Date: Mon, 6 Feb 2017 02:08:09 -0600 From: Jason Clarkson Subject: Coach's Cruise Chapter 9 If you are not of legal rights and/or age to read any type of adult literature or if you find the material offensive, please do not read any further. The author and site cannot be held liable as you agree to accept all responsibility for reading said material. If you wish to contact the author of this series, please do so at jclarkson36@gmail.com, I will respond to all e-mails. This story is fiction. All names, descriptions and actions of the characters are not real. Don't forget the only way this site survives is if we donate. Please donate to nifty.org! -------------------- Coach gave one final spasm and jerked his hips to free his cock which couldn't take any more attention. Travis was in another place so didn't bother to retrieve it. Instead, he looked forward and let out a steady groan of ultimate pleasure. The sound would skip every second or two as his body continued to spasm. Travis' cum was dripping out the sides of Coach's mouth, but Coach had swallowed a great deal. When Travis slowed down, Coach slipped his finger out. Travis shuddered once again, but the fire was fizzling now and he was glad to have the pressure lifted. After a couple last pulsations, he was thoroughly emptied. His body went limp and he collapsed on his Coach. ----------------------------- Norm and Shaun arrived at Norm's stateroom just as Emilio, the butler assigned to this room, was closing the door. He had just finished the turn down service. "Will you be needing anything else tonight, Mr. White?" Emilio asked Norm in his very professional voice as he eyed the two, good-looking men. He had thought there was a possibility his passenger was gay. Seeing him back at his room with this sexy, younger guy almost confirmed it. "Umm, no thanks, Emilio, I believe I have everything I need," Norm said as he eyed Shaun. Shaun blushed as he looked away as it was fairly obvious what Norm meant. Emilio smiled, a bit shocked at Mr. White's bluntness. "Well then, I'll bid you a good night and see you in the morning, Mr. White. As Emilio walked away, Kevin was leaving the other stateroom they were assigned. "Hey, all done, you too?" Kevin asked, smiling at his boss. "Yes. Walk with me so I can tell you what just happened." Emilio said excitedly but in a hushed tone. He grabbed Kevin playfully by the arm and whisked him away from the staterooms. Norm noticed Shaun's uneasiness, and quickly tried to make amends. "Sorry about that mate, I think I was excited to boast that such a sexy young man was in my room." Shaun quickly snapped out of it, and quickly replied: "That's okay Norm, I was about to ask him to join us, he was smokin' hot!" Norm walked over to Shaun. "Oh, you don't think I'll be enough?" Shaun closed the gap between them and said, "I don't know, let's find out." With that, the men began to kiss hard, while trying to strip clothes off each other. They were unsuccessful, so broke their kiss momentarily and both quickly removed their shirts. They began to kiss hard again. Both men were equally aggressive. Both men were versatile by choice, so neither had a preconceived need. The men worked at each other's pants, again unsuccessfully. Once again, they broke their kiss. They quickly stripped completely and then embraced once again. Norm guided them to the bed and sat Shaun on the edge. He stared down at the young stud to admire the sleek body. Shaun mistook the look as a silent order to start sucking the rock hard cock that was now in front of him. Shaun didn't mind the move, and obediently took the Aussie's uncut 7 inch cock into his mouth. He took it deep once to thoroughly soak the entire shaft. Then, he grabbed it with his left hand as he let it slide out of his mouth. Now, he stroked it while he deftly slid his tongue around the head under the skin. He had perfected this move back home with a fellow college lad and as pleased that Norm was reacting just as the hung boy back home. Norm couldn't believe how fast he was approaching the edge. The more he fought it, the more intense the amazing feelings the boy was providing became. "This hottie has skills," Norm thought, "He's definitely had practice." Suddenly, Norm panicked. He wondered now if this kid was a professional. "Maybe that was why Jason, or Coach as he called him, downplayed knowing him. Maybe that was why it was so easy to get him to come to my room." Shaun noticed Norm's early enthusiasm for the work he was performing on his tasty cock was waning. So, he paused and looked up. Norm was staring down at him, but Shaun could tell Norm was someplace else. Shaun playfully tugged at the man's penis. Norm was pulled from his thoughts by the change in feeling down below. He focused back on Shaun and the crazy thoughts vanished. The eager look in Shaun's beautiful eyes and the captivating smile cleared his mind. He realized he was acting crazy, but even if his thoughts were true, he was going to get his money's worth. Norm dropped to his knees and lightly pushed Shaun's chest back giving full access to Shaun's hard cock. A small drop of pre-cum had emerged from the slit, and Norm's tongue quickly lapped it up. Then, his tongue went after more. Diving his tongue into the slit was like a pump and soon more pre-cum began to emerge from the opening. Norm savored each drop in his mouth before he felt it trickle down his throat. After gobbling up countless drops, Norm's lips encircled the throbbing cock head. Shaun bucked a little at the latest move. He was leaned back, his weight resting on his elbows. He was glad to let the man work on his cock. He would love to fill this mouth with the healthy load that was simmering in his balls. Or, possibly unload deep in his tight hole. However, being thoroughly fucked earlier by Coach has only enhanced his desire to be fucked again. Shaun raised his legs to Norm's shoulders to give Norm access to his now wanting hole. Norm took the hint and let his finger graze across the exposed opening. But his mouth only worked faster on Shaun's cock. Norm was ready to be fucked as well but was content to postpone that and take this boy's ass. He let his dry finger pry at the tight hole. He wanted to invade the sexy boy, but he knew there would be strong resistance. He listened for approval from Shaun as the tip of his finger entered the tight hole. Shaun softly gasped as Norm invaded him. Shaun had not fully recovered from the pounding Coach had given him, but the desire to be fucked certainly outweighed the soreness. He knew the discomfort of Norm's finger would soon be replaced by his cock which Shaun was certain would rock his world. Norm let Shaun recover from the initial invasion, and then began to work the boy's hole. He found Shaun's gland quickly attacked it. Between that intense pleasure and the man's skillful sucking of his cock, Shaun was yelping uncontrollably. Norm was lost in his movements and his own cock as pouring out sweet pre-cum. It took everything in him to slow his finger fucking and cock sucking so that he could transition to a powerful fuck. "Wwwhhaatt?!?! Oh God, don't stop?" Shaun pleaded as he tried to buck his hips. "Relax, mate, it's time I gave you a proper fucking," Norm answered while grabbing Shaun by the ankles and folding him in half. Norm's cock was wet with his juice and it found Shaun's crack naturally. Norm leaned into Shaun pushing his legs against his chest and raising his ass until his cock head felt the boy's hole. Norm kissed Shaun as he pressed his wet, hard dick into Shaun. The kiss was long and hard and when Norm pulled away, he could feel his balls crash into Shaun's. Norm rotated his hips, enjoying the feeling of the balls rolling against each other. "Fuck me, Daddy! Please Daddy, I need you to fuck me hard," Shaun squealed as he squirmed. Norm's cock was deep inside him and resting against his swollen prostate, but Norm was keeping it still. The pleasure was strong but he needed his button worked over like Norm's finger was doing. Norm was turned on even more when hearing the boy's cry. He hadn't thought of Shun and him in a daddy/son theme, but he definitely took to it immediately. "Fuck yeah, my little boy wants Daddy's cock, eh?" Norm teased Shaun, staying perfectly still to drive him deeper into a frenzy. "Yes, Daddy, I need your cock, please!" Shaun was begging, only partly playing it up. "Mmmm, yeah, my little slutty boy's ass feels so good," Norm smoothly said as he slowly began to move in and out. "AAAAHHH, yes Daddy, that's it. Harder Daddy harder!" Shaun replied loudly. Norm whacked Shaun's ass. "Daddy will fuck you harder when I'm good and ready, not when my whiny bitch boy begs," Norm said, feigning anger. He simultaneously began to quicken the pace. The two men focused on the physical activity now. Norm began to ram in and out of Shaun. Shaun's eyes rolled up in his head as he did all he could to hold back the impending orgasm. He opened his momentarily as he felt Norm's teeth dig into his shoulder. It was definitely going to leave a mark, but Shaun was way past the point of concern. Norm grunted and Shaun moaned but the louder sounds were Norm's hips slapping into Shaun's ass and the bed squeaking a bit. They were both ready to cum. Norm went to grab Shaun's cock but Shaun grabbed it. He was pretty sure it wasn't gonna take one or two tugs. "Breed your boy, Daddy! Give me your hot load!" Shaun whispered into Norm's ear. Norm didn't need to hear any more. He rose up and looked into the hot, young man's gorgeous eyes. "Just a few more thrusts..." thought Norm. "Oh fuck yes!" Norm groaned as his balls exploded earlier than he thought. The spasm was all Shaun needed. He grabbed his own cock and yanked on it. Shaun gasped as his orgasm began. Norm pounded harder as his body shuttered. Shaun's insides screamed in ecstasy as his cum soaked his stomach. Shaun's ass clenched around Norm's cock as the Aussie's balls unloaded rope after rope into his well fucked ass. An hour ago they were complete strangers, and now Norm and Shaun were sharing a deep stare as if they had been lovers for years. Norm finally began to slow and Shaun let go his cock. Their balls were still pulsing intermittently and the delay between was extending. Norm kissed Shaun once again, softer and slower this time. He freed Shaun's legs and they slowly unfolded. Norm's dick was softening and the movement caused it to slip out of Shaun's worn chute. Norm twisted off of Shaun and plopped fully onto the bed. Shaun turned and crawled up to Norm and rested onto the naked man's heaving chest. Shaun's cum was spreading onto Norm, but it didn't seem to bother Norm. Shaun straddled Norm's thigh. As they lay there, Norm's cum began to trickle out of Shaun, finding its way around Shaun's sac onto Norm's thigh. Coach woke up staring into Travis' taint and instantly smiled. The hot, sex session flashed quickly through his head. He heard Travis breathing deeply and steadily. He felt ad, knowing the boy had to work in the morning, and this couldn't be comfortable for him. Coach did the best he could to slowly and quietly move out from under Travis. Travis stirred, but didn't fully wake. Coach stood next to bed and looked down at the naked steward. His back side was almost as beautiful as the front. He watched his back rise up and down as he breathed rhythmically. His back had the perfect amount of muscles for his frame, forming a nice V down to his trim waist. Two perfect mounds formed from his hips with an obvious crease before rolling into his hairy hamstrings. His smooth cheeks were separated by a tight crack which had a few curly, black hairs protruding from it. Travis still didn't look comfortable, so Coach scooped him up. Travis woke, but only opened his eyes momentarily. Once he realized where he was and what was happening, he snuggled into Coach and closed his eyes. He trusted the sexy man, so anything he had planned was fine by him. Coach settled Travis into the bed and then leaned in and kissed him gently on the forehead. "Good night my beautiful boy," Coach whispered. Travis opened his eyes, but hid his disappointment. "Are you going somewhere?" Travis asked. "I was just gonna go grab a beer or two before turning in. You looked so wiped out and I'm wide awake," Coach explained. It was mostly true, but Coach also remembered he had agreed to meet the Australian gentleman out on the deck at midnight. He wasn't sure why he didn't tell Travis that. "Oh, ok," Travis said, pausing as he thought. He wanted to go with, but he knew he couldn't. He was tired, but he knew this might be the last time he had to spend with his first lover and so he would gladly sacrifice the rest. "Hey, just order a bucket of beers and bring it back. I'll wake up and drink a few with you." "I can do that?" "Yeah, you're the customer silly, you can do whatever you want." "You sure? You have to work in the morning." "I'll be fine. I'm already doing something I never do, so I might as well keep it going. Besides, I think I need to get fucked by my coach before I can get some real sleep." "Well, then I better get those beers." Coach threw on shorts and a t-shirt, skipping underwear. He slid on his flips and headed for the door. He paused before opening it. "Don't go anywhere." He said to Travis, flashing a flirtatious smile. "Hurry back," Travis said, now getting excited, "and try to hide that thing out there." Coach was confused but then looked down and saw that his dick was hardening and sticking straight out. "Oh shit," he said giggling as he adjusted himself. "It's your fault." Travis laughed and buried his head in the pillow. Coach headed out, figuring the walk would help soften his dick. He decided he would take the offer just presented to him and try to catch up with Norm tomorrow. He headed to the casino bar. He had gotten friendly with that bartender the night before (and had tipped very well), so he hoped he would be there and would take care of him. Norm and Shaun enjoyed a nice, long, sensual shower after their intense session. They were now sitting at the very little bar in Norm's stateroom in their towels. Shaun had mixed them up two vodka drinks with the little stock the room had. Norm saw the clock was approaching midnight. "I'm supposed to meet your coach friend on the deck at midnight." Norm blurted out, just remembering it himself. Sean's eyes lit up at the mention of Coach. "Really?" Shaun said excitedly. Then, he realized what that probably meant. First, Coach was wanting to hookup with yet another person, and this hot Aussie would rather be with Coach than stay with him. Norm saw Shaun's expression change, and realized Shaun was thinking Norm was wanting to get rid of him. "Yeah, I was thinking we go get him and drag him back here with us." Norm said quickly, before Shaun could lament further. Shaun immediately brightened. "Fuck yeah." Shaun jumped up, removing his towel and began searching for his clothes. Norm admired the young man's impressive body. He definitely wanted him again and was tempted to take him right now, skipping the meeting on the deck. But, Shaun moved quickly and was already partly dressed. "Let's get a move on, mister, it's almost midnight," Shaun said as he flipped his shirt on. "OK, OK, I as just admiring the scenery," Norm said smiling as he dropped his own towel, revealing his semi-hard cock. Shaun smiled, feeling good that Norm had been checking him out. He walked over to Norm and playfully tugged at the Aussie's cock. "Don't worry, you'll get another chance at it soon enough." Norm jumped at Shaun's grab. "I better." He said as he leaned in and kissed the hot Scotsman. Shaun let go of Norm's cock and pulled away from the kiss before things got out of hand. "OK, I'm going," Norm said acting as if he had been ordered to do a chore as a child. It was Shaun's turn to admire his recent lover while he dressed. Norm noticed Shaun's gaze, and subtly gave a show, making sure Shaun got a nice view of his ass. The ass he hoped Shaun would be pounding later. Finally, the two men were ready to go. Shaun poured each of them a good stiff drink for the walk. He had already pocketed 4 of the mini tequila bottles as backup for out on the deck. He hoped they wouldn't be out there long, but just in case. On the walk to the deck, they hatched a little plan to mess with Coach a little. Norm would stand out of view and Shaun would walk up to Coach, being very flirtatious. Norm and Shaun would enjoy watching Coach nervously look around for Norm, wondering how he would explain this to Shaun. Then Norm would appear. The two agreed they would play it by ear from there and decided not to make it too bad for Coach. They didn't want to scare him off. When they were in position, Norm decided to give Shaun a little show. He did a fair amount of discreet crotch-grabbing, and ass wiggling. It was enough to get Shaun rock hard. The show occupied the men until 12:15 when they realized Coach was a no-show. Norm walked over to Shaun. "Do you think he went to the casino?" Shaun asked after finishing the last of his drink. "He said on the deck. We talked about checking out the stars. He said he was going to sleep, maybe he just didn't wake up." Norm explained. Shaun chuckled to himself; Coach had used that line on him last night. "Well, let's go wake his ass up?" Shaun suggested, but not looking to debate it. Norm was unsure. He had just met the man. Norm didn't think he should go hunt him down. He would be satisfied going back to his room with Shaun. Shaun noticed Norm's hesitancy. "Come on. It'll be fine. Coach is cool. I'll do the talking." Shaun said convincingly. He didn't wait for a response and headed to Coach's room. Norm obediently followed. After Coach left, Travis began to feel that burning feeling deep inside him. But now, he knew what it was and how to satisfy it. He decided he didn't want to waste any time either. When Coach returned, he would be waiting on all fours on the bed, with his ass facing the door. He got in position, but then he thought of something else. He hopped off the bed and scurried around until he found Coach's jock that he had stolen and worn to the room. He hustled back in to place, only to hear a soft knock on the door. Travis turned towards the door, wondering why Coach would be knocking. He got his answer as his eyes crossed the desk. Coach's room card was sitting right there. Coach couldn't get in. "Fuck, Coach, you ruined that" Travis muttered as he headed for the door. He decided he would open the door, not say anything, and get back in to position even before could set the bucket of beer down. Meanwhile, after some mild flirting with the hot bartender, Coach was headed back to the room. Shaun knocked a little louder on the door as he became a bit discouraged that Coach would answer. His heart skipped as saw the door move a bit. Without thinking, he lowered his shoulder into the door. Coach turned the corner and headed down the long corridor. He noticed two men outside a room in the vicinity of his room. Travis opened the door slowly. His intention was to let go once Coach had a foot in so that he could return to his position. Shaun grabbed Norm with his right hand as he pushed at the door with his left shoulder. As the door opened, Shaun's force pushed it open faster than Travis expected. The door hit Travis and sent him sprawling backward. Shaun hadn't planned his move very well and now he began to tumble forward as the door was no longer stopping his momentum. Norm unexpectedly fell into the room as well as Shaun still had him by the arm. Just as Coach realized that I was Shaun in the hallway, the two men disappeared into the room. Travis fell back onto the bed. Shaun toppled on to the floor in front of him, letting go of Norm's arm to brace his impending crash landing. Norm managed to stay upright a few steps into the room. Travis was stunned as his mind raced. "Who were these guys? Did Coach send them? Did Coach know them? Panic then hit as he realized what he was wearing and that if they told anyone, he would immediately be fired." Shaun looked up at Travis, "Hey, I know you; you're that worker guy that Coach fucked." Travis felt ill. "What was happening?" Norm wanted no part of this situation. "Shaun, we should go," Norm said he stepped out of the room. His foot didn't land on the carpet in the hallway, but rather it touched down on Coach's foot. Norm momentarily stumbled as he hit the bucket Coach was carrying. Coach had enough momentum that he didn't get pushed back. Norm stepped off of Coach's foot and back into the room. Coach stood in the doorway shocked at what he saw. Travis was white as a ghost. Shaun sprawled on the floor. And what was the man from dinner doing here? "What the hell?" Coach asked, looking at Norm, figuring he would get to Shaun after. Norm did his best to explain quickly: "Umm, hello Jason. We didn't mean to barge in. I met your friend Shaun and he tagged along to the deck with me at midnight. When you didn't show, he suggested we check on you. Well, then we, well Shaun kinda stumbled in when your friend opened the door." "Yeah, Coach, sorry. Norm thought you might be sleeping. We thought you might be up for some fun. We didn't know you had your private attendant with you," Shaun said, seemingly not fazed by the awkwardness of the situation. Norm couldn't believe that Shaun was acting if nothing was wrong with their presence. "Shaun, we should leave. We are sorry for interrupting," Norm said quickly before Shaun said anything else. "Yes, maybe you should," Coach said. Then, he stepped in to clear the doorway so they could get out. Shaun started to get up slowly. Travis shocked even himself when he blurted out: "Maybe they should stay." All of the other three looked over at Travis, but Shaun was the first to answer. "Whoa! Now, this sounds like a party!" Shaun continued after another glance at Travis. "You look like you're ready, mate. Hey, I recognize that jockstrap; I was wearing those when Coach fucked me this afternoon. I shot a massive load in them too. Coach, I hope you washed them." Shaun knew he was being a dick. He was buzzed and a little jealous that Coach was with this guy again. "Shaun, what the fuck?" Coach said, annoyed and embarrassed, especially since he didn't mention that to Travis." Travis should have been angry, hurt, and embarrassed. He was sitting in a passenger's room, wearing only a jockstrap. Two men he didn't know were there and one of them just announced that the passenger, who he just had sex with and planned on having more, had fucked someone else just a few hours before. Worse yet, Travis had eaten most of the guy's cum that he deposited into the jockstrap he was wearing. Instead, a strange confidence overcame him and he was getting turned on. "No, he didn't wash them. I took it earlier back to my room and gobbled up that load while I jacked off. I just put it on, so Coach could fuck me in it." Travis had never spoken like that before and would have never shared personal information. Kevin's words about Travis' sexual desires springing up in different ways ran through his mind. "Well, don't let us stop you," Shaun said, moving aside as to make a path for Coach. The two older men were unsure about the whole situation. Silently, they were both awe struck at the opportunity that was presenting itself. But, the way it evolved was unconventional to say the least. "Well, let's close the door for starters and have a beer and figure this all out," said Coach as he set the bucket down. Norm closed the door as Coach opened the beers and passed them out. Coach offered up introductions: "Travis, this is Norm. I met him at dinner tonight and we had planned to meet on the deck tonight to check out stars. And, this is Shaun. I met Shaun last night at the casino, and as he so eloquently mentioned, we hung out this afternoon. I am not sure how they know each other" Shaun gladly piped in with that information. "We met at the casino and then hung out tonight, and Norm invited me to tag along to meet Coach on the deck." Shaun emphasized `hung out' so that it was obvious it meant the same as how Coach had just used it. Coach regained control on the introductions. After some awkward smiles and head nods, the four took a few drinks of beer in silence unsure of how to proceed. Travis was particularly feeling foolish, sitting practically naked. Shaun perked up with a smile. He had started regretting how he was acting and wanted to make amends. "Hey, I think I've got just what we need to get this going." The other three looked at him, uncertain if they wanted to hear. "Tequila!" He shouted as he dug the mini bottles from his pockets. Everyone was relieved and willingly took the mini bottles from Shaun. "Here's to Coach. For inviting us (sort of) to his room!" Shaun said as they all laughed. After drinking about half the bottle, Coach gave a toast, "Here's to my new friends!" Coach didn't think the Tequila was the cause of it, but he suddenly felt very aroused at the possibilities of what might happen. He had very limited sexual activity with men prior to this cruise, and he certainly never had been with more than one man at same time. Now, he was staring at three sexy men, two of which reminded him of his players back home. His mind was now placing Norm in his assistant coach role. The group noticed that Coach became quiet. As a scenario of two of his players and his assistant coach all naked with him in his office danced around in his head, his cock grew and the shorts he had tossed on were no match for it. Shaun noticed it first, and dropped to his knees. Shaun plunged his face into Coach's crotch. He grabbed Coach's ass and pulled himself into the man, burying his face into the nylon shorts and took a deep smell of Coach's scent. Instead of pulling Coach's shorts down, he went up through the right leg. He lifted shorts up enough so that he could his face in far enough to get at Coach's junk. Shaun's mouth reached Coach's hairy ball sac and he devoured it. Savoring the scent and taste, his tongue danced around the balls protected by the hairy sac. His lips closed at the base of Coach's hard cock. Coach's scenario had come to life as he looked down: "Yeah, Shaunnie, work your Coach's balls." Travis was in awe of the situation, but was hit with a twinge of jealousy. He wasn't sure he was liking that this guy was all over Coach, so he decided to do something about it. Travis darted down to his knees; snuggling up to Coach's left leg. Travis attacked from the top, pulling the waistband of the shorts outward and down just enough to expose Coach's rod. Travis dove at it with his mouth. He missed his target a few times causing the cock head to bounce off his cheek and chin but eventually it found its way into Travis' warm, wet mouth. Shaun realized what was happening. He was willing to share, but he was not going to be out done. He freed his head from Coach's shorts and pulled at them to get them lowered. Travis didn't stop sucking, but understood what Shaun was trying to accomplish, so he assisted. The shorts dropped to the floor, and the boys had more room to work. Travis' hands were now free to roam. His right hand reached back and grabbed Coach's ass and his left hand went under Coach's shirt and slid up hairy, flat stomach. He pressed his face into Coach, causing the long cock to bang at his throat. His throat resisted, causing him to gag and pull back. When there was enough cock exposed, Shaun grabbed at it and pulled it from Travis' mouth. Shaun quickly shoved it in his mouth. He remembered the feeling of the man's cock in his mouth, but now it had the added pleasure of the sexy steward's saliva coating it. Shaun's eyes shifted right to catch Travis' while a devilish smile was evident even with Coach's cock stuff. Travis enjoyed the look and enjoyed the little game that he was now involved in. Travis continued to play with Coach's body while he patiently waited his turn. Shaun worked Coach's cock hard and fast knowing he had to share this delicacy. The boys behaved and took turns while Coach ooh'ed and aah'ed to all the attention. Norm was content in watching the amazing show as the boys worshipped Jason. He understood why. The man put out a strong, sexual scent in a laid-back, unassuming way. Norm rubbed himself as his cock grew in his pants. Coach looked up and spotted Norm. He had almost forgotten that he was in the room. Coach waved him over, not wanting to disrupt the boys by talking. Norm hesitated but slowly walked closer. Coach became more demonstrative with his hand signals, directing Norm to stand next to his right side. Coach wanted Shaun to have first crack at Norm's cock since they knew each other. Coach grabbed Norm around the waist when he was close enough and pressed him up against his own hip. Shaun noticed the new body, and pulled Coach's cock out of his mouth and handed it back to Travis. Shaun quickly went to work on Norm's pants. They easily fell to the man's knees once he lowered the zipper. Norm's cock was hard but pointed to the side. The outline was prevalent and a tiny circle of pre-cum had soaked through the fresh pair of neon yellow trunks Norm had on. Shaun put his lips on it, sucking hard to get a taste. Coach watched Norm rock his head back as Shaun began to pleasure him. Travis had slowed his pace now that he didn't have to share, and was now slowly moving up and down Coach's shaft with his lips and tongue. Coach moved his hand from Norm's waist to his back, softly rubbing at as he moved it up. Norm enjoyed the attention. Coach was getting really worked up as well. The boys had done a number on him and now has hand was moving over this handsome, but relatively unknown to him, man. When his hand got up to Norm's head, Coach grabbed it and turned it towards him. The fast move startled Norm, but he still accepted Coach's kiss that followed. The two men kissed hard, letting their tongues duel inside their mouths. They began working their hands across their mid sections. Norm's hand collided with Travis'. Travis was under the shirt, Norm's over it. Both Travis and Norm pulled back momentarily but then began exploring other parts of the torso. When they banged together a second time, Norm grabbed Travis by the wrist, and began to guide Travis' hand up Coach's body. Once Travis understood, Norm let go of the wrist and placed his hand on top of Travis' and followed along where Travis moved it. Coach pulled at Norm's shirt to remove it. Once Coach had it up to Norm's armpits, Norm pulled away from Coach and lifted it up over his head and tossed it away. Before resuming the kiss with Coach, he grabbed at Coach's shirt to remove it. Coach obliged Norm's request, and removed his shirt quickly. Shaun paid no attention to the activity above, rather choosing to work on the cock he had become familiar with. He had lowered the hot trunks to mid-thigh and teased Norm's cock. He could still taste Coach's cock, Travis saliva, and now Norm. As he ran the tip of his tongue around the head, he slid it under the skin as it pulled back. As Shaun and Norm had showered after their hot sex earlier, Shaun was licking a tasty, clean cock with fresh pre-cum. Shaun slowly began to slowly take Norm into his mouth as Norm seemingly got harder and harder. The attention Shaun was giving Norm's cock was helping Norm's cock grow, but the kissing and touching with Coach was really arousing Norm. Travis, with Coach's cock in his mouth, looked up expecting to see Coach looking down at him. Instead, he saw the new man kissing Coach and hands moving everywhere. Travis watched intently as he sucked harder. The view was quite arousing, but now Travis wanted to kiss Coach. So, he stood up and pressed his body against Coach's left side. His hard cock stretched the pouch of the jock strap. He rested his head on Coach's shoulder and kissed Coach's neck. He slowly kissed his way up the neck to the chin. The stubble scratched at Travis's soft face, lips and tongue but he found it scintillating. He was hoping Coach would break away from Norm to kiss him, but after a few more seconds, he took matters in his own hands and pulled Coach's head to his side and kissed him. Travis knew it was a bit possessive, but he didn't care. The now familiar burning feeling of desire deep inside was igniting, and he needed his Coach. Nom was content to rest his head on Coach's shoulder and kiss and suck on the man's neck. He looked down occasionally as the other boy in the room took his dick in and out of his mouth slowly and smoothly. When Shaun noticed Coach's cock was free, he reached out and grabbed hold. Now, he worked the slicked up shaft of one healthy sized cock while he sucked the other. He rotated back and forth quickly. At times, he held both in his hands and rested against the men's thighs. He was tiring, but he was finding great pleasure in servicing these two, sexy men at the same time. Norm decided it was his turn to kiss Coach again, and so he did as Travis did. Travis hugged Coach tighter now and began to hump his leg. He felt a hand on his ass, assuming it was Coach. Actually, it was Shaun. Shaun had Coach's cock in his mouth, Norm's cock in his left hand while his right hand blindly searched for Travis' hole. Travis groaned in anticipation of the finger finding its target. When it did, Travis softly moaned, "Yes, Coach, stick it in me, get your boy ready to be fucked. "Mmmmmmmmmmmm," Coach uttered between kisses, although he wasn't sure what Travis meant. Shaun knew what Travis was talking about, and stuck his finger in deeper. "Well, it's not Coach, but don't worry, I'll get it nice and ready for your Coach." Shaun said as he now focused on getting his finger in and out of Travis quickly. Travis clenched around Shaun's finger once he figured out what was happening. He wasn't sure he was looking to e invaded by any one besides Coach, but the finger was connecting deep inside him and it was feeling too good to stop. Shaun had stopped working the men now and focused only on Travis' ass. Travis was squirming now and making more noise. He was worried Shaun was going to make him cum. Part of him wanted to give and shoot, but he really wanted Coach to bring him to climax. "Please Coach, please fuck me, I need your big, fat dick in me," Travis desperately begged. If Coach didn't act quickly, Travis would fill the pouch with a second load shortly. Shaun was tempted to put a full attack on Travis' prostrate and make him pop, but he was ready to be fucked as well, so he pulled his finger out. "Yeah, Coach, you better fuck your boy, he's good and ready," Shaun said as he gave Travis' ass a demeaning slap causing Travis to jump a bit. "Besides, I need some more Norm cock in me," Shaun continued, taking the opportunity to make sure Coach knew that he wasn't the only one that got laid earlier. Coach and Norm stopped kissing now. Shaun got up and kissed Norm. Travis didn't wait for Coach to respond; instead he hopped on to the bed, on all fours. The position he was in earlier when he expected Coach to return to room. Shaun liked the move and quickly stripped. Once he stepped out of his pants and launched his shirt, he set himself in the same position next to Travis. He made sure to be up tight against Travis, figuring the added sensation of touching another guy while he's being fucked would be amazing. Travis looked over at Shaun who was smiling widely at him. Travis wasn't too sure about this Shaun guy, but Coach seemed to like him, he looked pretty cute with that big smile, and he did just give Travis an amazing finger bang. Travis returned the smile and shifted his weight a bit so that the two boys were even tighter together. Norm didn't bother to step out of his pants, and waddled over behind Shaun. Coach moved in behind Travis. Coach's cock was still moist, and Travis' ass had just been worked over, but Coach wanted a little more lube. He tilted his down and spit at the top of Travis' crack. He set his cock right at Travis' hole to act as a dam. He watched his spit start to make its way down Travis' hairy crack. He spit again and now a steady stream began to low. He blocked it with the head of cock, soaking it and the wanting hole it was pressing against. After another river of spit, there was plenty of fluid to ease entry into Travis. Norm yanked down Shaun's boxers and repeated Coach's move. Coach waited patiently as Norm prepared Shaun. Travis wasn't so patient, bucking and moaning. "C'mon Coach, give me your dick. Fuck me hard," Travis said, shocking himself once again with his behavior. But, he truly was a dog in heat at this point and had no control. Norm knew Coach was waiting, so when he had Shaun ready, he looked over and nodded. The two men entered the boys slowly. A chorus of moans filled the rooms as the tight holes resisted the invasion. The men pressed on and soon the room quieted. The men knew it was time to get to business. Coach grabbed Travis tight at the hips. The boy had shown an insatiable appetite for cock in the morning, so Coach was going to see if he could find Travis' limit. Travis began moaning at the first real thrust. He could sense more power tonight from Coach and it was thrilling. He braced himself, and let Coach use him as he chose. Norm took a different path. It hadn't been long since him and Shaun had fucked. They had built up a good rhythm, and figured they would slide ride back into that flow and ride it right into another intense orgasm. Once in a good flow of fucking, Norm leaned over and kissed Coach. Coach slowed his fucking a bit to enjoy Norm's lips on his. Travis didn't notice as he was lost in his own pleasures. Shaun looked back and saw the men kissing. It was a hot scene. Shaun thought about seeing the two men fucking. He liked that idea, and hoped he'd see it later. "Maybe I could fuck Travis while I watch Coach fuck Norm," he thought as he turned to look at Travis. Travis was now panting with every thrust of Coach into him. Shaun could feel the power Coach was driving into Travis with, and could feel the heat Travis was generating. Shaun leaned over and kissed Travis quickly. It startled Travis but he enjoyed it. Travis smiled and leaned over and kissed Shaun quickly. The boys traded a few more kisses, each getting longer until finally their lips were locked. Every so often, Coach would rock Travis off balance and they would have to start over. Coach and Norm were getting close. Coach broke away from their kiss and watched the boys' make out session. He changed the pace of his fucking and noticed Travis didn't react much. He pulled all the way out. Travis made a noise and pushed back searching for the cock that had left. He settled back down once Coach re-entered. Norm was watching confused. Using hand signals, he got Norm to understand. And at the count of three, the two men switched positions. They both quickly re-entered the other boy before either was the wiser. The new holes proved to be exhilarating, or maybe it was the fact that the boys hadn't noticed. As their pace quickened once again, the boys noticed something was different. They both assumed it was just the change in position and heightened pace. They figured it was a sign that their men were close. Further, it was the perfect move to draw them to the edge. They stopped kissing and looked forward. They could feel each other tensing up. Travis announced first: "Oh God, Coach, yes fuck me harder, you're going to make me cum." Norm obeyed the order, but was careful not to reveal the switch. Shaun echoed the sentiments: "Fuck yeah, Norm, you too, give it me harder, make me blow my load!" Then Shaun added, "And c'mon Coach, Travis needs it." Travis turned and smiled. Then the boys began moaning and groaning and yelling out to the two men. Norm couldn't hold any longer, so he reached under Travis and began to rub Travis' pouch. It didn't take long before Travis let out a yelp. The whole room (and possibly the rooms nearby) knew he was cumming. "Oh yes, Travis, I'm cumming too!" Norm shouted as his first shot sprang from his balls up his shaft and into Travis. It didn't register with Travis that Norm was inside him as he was deep in the middle of something quite intense. Shaun caught it right away. He turned back to confirm and immediately got to the edge. "Oh yes, Coach, fuck me, fuck your Shaunnie." He screamed. Coach went to grab Shaun's cock, but he didn't need to. Shaun was already pumping it himself and volleying blast after blast onto the bed. Coach shook as his first explosion hot. He buried in deeper as his balls ferociously ejected another load. He thrusted, pushing his balls to their limit. Travis was filling the pouch with his load. The thrusting had stopped as Norm came hard but quick. Travis wasn't done and milked his prostate with the hard cock that had gone still inside him. Travis had been the first to start, but was the last to finish. He might have gone longer, but Norm couldn't take any more and pulled out. Shaun watched in amazement as Travis continued way past him. He also spotted cum dripping from the pouch. He leaned in and kissed Travis. A long, sensual kiss, a perfect kiss as the two boys came down from incredible highs. Shaun stopped and said: "I think it's my turn to clean the cum out of the pouch." Travis smiled, reliving the fact he told that story. He could feel how gooey it was. "I think it's pretty full." "Mmmm, I like the sound of that. And, oh by the way Travis, they switched up on us; you just got fucked by a hot, Australian dude." ----------------------------- That's it for Chapter 9. Stay tuned for Chapter 10. The night is not over yet, but that chapter had to end. I haven't forgotten about Kevin and Emilio, too. 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