Date: Sat, 24 Jan 2009 12:09:27 EST
From: Rwg10276@aol.com
Subject: Junior High Track Team Adventures Pt. I

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Junior High Track Team Adventures Pt. I

By Eric

Twenty-four year old Coach Tony Martin walked up to the urinal in the boys'
locker room and pulled aside his old dirty white jockstrap.  Almost
immediately, as he'd suspected and hoped, fifteen year old long distance
runner David Walsh came up and stood at the urinal next to him.  Coach
Martin was secretly glad that the old school had equally old-fashioned
urinals.  They were basically porcelain alcoves going down to the floor and
with no barrier or partition between.  That way, Coach could openly look at
young David's exposed penis and check out his amazingly forceful piss
stream.

Of course, the teen was equally thrilled to be looking at his young, hairy
coach's fat, pissing dick too.  David had hoped to see his new coach's
genitals since tryouts and pre-season practice started three days ago.
Now, totally nude except for a towel around his shoulders, David stood and
pissed hands free while watching Coach Martin pull back his long foreskin
just enough to expose his piss hole and start urinating too.

Coach knew that he and David were alone in the locker room toilet so he was
pretty safe openly staring at the underage teen's nude body.  David was his
star long distance runner and, without clothes on, one could easily see
why.  He was tall for his age at nearly six feet and very thin, weighing
only 130 lbs.  The teen had thick short and dark brown hair cut
conservatively with a part on the left and very pale, smooth skin.  David
had decent muscle definition considering how gangly he was; his pectorals
were basically flat but still defined and he had a perfectly flat stomach.
From the waist down, Coach Martin noted, David had a pert, small butt and a
longer, thicker than average soft penis.  The boy had almost no body hair
except for a thick, tightly curly brown pubic bush that was also pretty
small.  He had very little hair on his legs until you got to his calves,
which were slightly hairier.  But, Coach noted, David may not be hairy but
he sure had plenty of teen body odor; it seemed (to Coach Martin's delight)
that David skipped deodorant, judging from the heavy smell coming from his
lightly hairy pits and his obviously unwashed crotch.

As Coach Martin looked at the teen's naked body, David began to piss
heavily.  His urine hit the bottom of the urinal so hard, and the teen boy
stood so close in, that Coach saw piss splash back onto the kid's bare
feet.  Still, David didn't move or even flinch as he got urine on him.

Coach Martin sighed audibly as his own heavy piss stream began.  He could
feel the hot urine shooting down his long piss tube and out past his thick
foreskin onto the bottom of his urinal.  As young David watched, Coach
deliberately rocked his hips back and forth just enough to let his piss
splatter back onto his hairy calves and bare feet too.  Both of their dicks
had clearly started lengthening and thickening as they urinated while
watching and admiring each other's naked pissing cocks.

The teen's eyes were definitely roaming up and down his near-naked coach's
body.  When pre-season practice began, David was initially bummed to hear
that his old coach had moved to another state and a new coach would be
replacing him.  David was a star runner at the small junior high school and
he was wary of a new coach, with new ideas, possibly upsetting the order
there.  As a 9th grader, he was one of the older boys on the team and a
natural leader in his last year before high school.

But from the start, David was fascinated (to say the least) with Coach
Martin.  The gangly teen was taken aback at how young Coach Martin was and
at how freely Coach displayed so much of his body to the young team.  Coach
was about 6'2" tall and weighed a solid, but lean, 180 lbs.  He had short,
clipped dark brown hair and a heavy beard, as if he shaved the night before
instead of right before morning practice.  His legs, David quickly
observed, were covered with coarse dark brown curly hairs as well.  Coach's
generally Italian-American features must mean he's hairy all-over, David
thought to himself.  And midway through that first day in the hot summer
sun, Coach took his t-shirt off and revealed a well-developed chest and
washboard abs that were indeed sprinkled with clipped, bristly brown hairs.
As David watched Coach Martin pull his shirt off, David could feel a strong
tingle in his growing teenboy dick, especially when he got a full-on view
of the man's very hairy armpits.

Coach had noticed the boy staring at him; in fact a few of his teammates
were checking out the man's near-naked body quite a bit too.  But David was
the most insistent and least self-conscious about looking at Coach's hairy
body and underarms.  Over the next several practices, Coach went out of his
way to flash his bushy pits at the teen.  David picked up on the signal and
even, a few times, got up the nerve to show the Coach his own increasingly
hairy underarms as well.

At the end of the last two practices, as the young runners (ages ranging
from twelve to fifteen-David was the oldest) finished their long-distance
run, the heat and strain caused more than a few of the boys to puke their
breakfasts into the grass on the edge of the outdoor track.  Coach noticed
that David always seemed to stand real close and stare as one of his
teammates vomited or blew huge streams of snot all over the grassy field.
Today, one of the younger, and best looking boys, blond Chris Wright, stood
right next to both Coach Martin and David and puked what looked to be about
two gallons of chunky volume.  Chris looked up to Coach and David and just
grinned at his gross display as thick, runny vomit dripped from his lips
and chin and a long rope of snot hung from his nose, dripping onto his
lips.  The twelve year old's penis had noticeably thickened and formed a
big bulge in his thin, wet running shorts and both the new coach and older
teammate saw the tip of Chris's hairless uncut penis poking out from the
bottom of the shorts against his smooth thigh.  It was obvious to both
Coach Martin and David that young Chris had a very long dick for a boy his
age.

At the same time, Coach noticed that David had a barely concealed huge
erection poking the front of his thin, silk running shorts.  As for David,
he too noticed that the thin sweat pants material of Coach Martin's gym
shorts were bulging out pretty far as they watched cute young Chris throw
up a couple more times.

But it was what happened yesterday after practice that was foremost in the
minds of both the Coach and his young star runner as they stood next to
each other and urinated.  Coach had been watching from the open door of his
office as David stripped down to his jock in front of his open locker.
Coach stood up, catching the undivided attention of the lanky teen and
pulled his gym shorts and sneakers off.  David was clearly mesmerized with
the sight of his young Coach's heavily stuffed and very dirty jock strap.
The young teen made a snap decision.

Coach walked out of his office, nodding to David and muttered (just loud
enough so the teen could hear), "I've gotta take a dump."  As Coach passed
him, David looked at the hairy, muscular ass framed by the jockstrap and
knew he had to follow him into the toilet.  Thankfully, the horny teen
thought, he had to take a big crap too.  That way, it wouldn't be too
obvious that he was following Coach Martin.  David wasn't too sure why he
was following Coach into the toilets.  Just the thought, though, of sitting
one stall away from his nearly naked young coach as the guy took a shit was
getting David's dick hard in his own unwashed jockstrap.

Coach Martin was aware that David was following him (as he'd hoped).  As he
walked down to the last stall in the empty boys' bathroom area, the hairy
young coach turned to push open the door and, at the same time, saw barely
fifteen year old David Walsh enter the stall area just ten feet away from
him.  Coach entered his stall, shut the door and pulled down his dirty jock
before squatting down onto the piss-stained toilet seat.  As Coach Martin
looked down at his fat, uncut dick dangling just above the water, he heard
David enter the adjacent stall and quickly pull his teen jock down and sit
on his toilet.

David's penis quickly erected to its full eight inches, standing straight
up from his small pubic bush as he thrilled to the idea that he and his
sexy new Coach were now both naked, only a couple feet from each other, and
getting ready to shit together.  He sensed some movement from Coach's stall
as it seemed that Coach had leaned down to get a close look at David's jock
as it lay between his bare feet.  The teen looked down at his jock and
noted how dirty it was, with heavy yellow piss stains on the pouch and
brown shit stains where the pouch and the leg straps met under his poorly
wiped anus.  Knees shaking, David pulled his right foot out of his
jockstrap and, with his left foot, dragged it further left so that the
dirty pouch was directly under the stall and easier for Coach to look at.
It was easily the boldest, scariest thing he could remember ever doing.

But the nervous teen didn't have to wait long for a signal that this was
cool with Coach Martin.  As Coach's dick erected up into a super thick
banana-curved giant over ten inches long, he thrilled at the close view the
teen had deliberately given him of the piss and shit stained jock.  Coach
Martin quickly repeated what David had done and scooted his even dirtier
jock under the partition so David could see that Coach had pissed in his
jock pouch and rubbed his hairy, shit-smeared anus all over it too.

They both sat there, dead silent for a couple minutes, as David began
tapping his bare left foot.  As he did this, his foot gradually crept
closer to his Coach's dirty jock.  But just as he was about to actually rub
his big toe on the shit stained area, he heard the sound of a huge fart
echoing from Coach's stall.  It rumbled deeply into the toilet bowl.  David
strained and cut an equally loud and deep fart from his hairless teen
asshole.  Both the teen and the young Coach took turns farting a few more
times, Coach even grunting as he cut another huge one.  David's penis was
dripping down into his dense little bush as he smelled their combined
farts.  It felt so good to sit on the toilet with his big teen erection
standing straight up (like it usually did when he had to take a big, hard
dump) and farting his huge volume of gas while he knew his hairy coach was
farting real hard and straining to shit too.

Young David realized that the shadows cast by the overhead fluorescent
lights meant that his coach could see what action he was performing.  At
the same time, the horny-but-shy teen felt his nostrils blocked up with all
the snot he'd generated during his long-distance run.  David naturally
pinched one nostril shut, knowing that Coach could tell what he was doing
from his shadow, and blew a huge load of snot all over his long dick shaft.
The boy looked down and audibly moaned slightly as he admired the thick,
golden snot that draped his boner and matted his curly black pubes.

Coach Martin thrilled to the sound of the hot naked boy blowing his nose.
He secretly wished that his open palm was right under the kid's nostril so
he could catch the big nasal load and wipe it all over his large,
protruding anus.  Coach liked picking his nose and playing with his snot so
the sound and shadow of this hot teen playing in his mucus further excited
Coach Martin's hairy dick.

Suddenly both the horny teen and the hairy young coach farted again as they
felt their assholes expand and open.  Their large turds were beginning to
emerge at almost the same moment.  Coach Martin, sensing that they were
still alone in the locker room toilet, took a chance.

"That you Walsh?" Coach whispered.

"Yeah Coach," the teen nervously answered.  He could feel his typically
large turd sliding about two inches out past his extended anal lips.

"Sure feels good, doesn't it?" Coach asked.

"Yeah."  David made a straining sound as he pushed harder to expel his
super-hard shit.  "Oh man, Coach, it's real big."

"Same here.  Feels like I'm shitting a baseball bat."

"Oh god, me too," the horny teen moaned.

Both were quiet for a moment as they listened to the sound of their huge
turds slowly sliding out of their assholes.

Coach Martin grunted hard.  "Man, this one's stretching me to the max," he
whispered to the teen in the next stall.

"Me too, Coach.  I'm real wide," the fifteen year old matter-of-factly
responded.

Their dumps began to splash heavily into the toilet water.  David's crap
hit the water so hard that it splashed up all over his ass and dangling,
hairless balls.  Coach felt dirty toilet water splash into his large, open
asshole.  At the same time, Coach Martin's hairy right foot landed on top
of young David's bare foot as they grunted out more of their huge shit
loads together.

"God Coach, it feels so good, doesn't it?" the teen asked as he farted
again from his now open rectum.

"Yeah, it's the best."  Coach was whispering now, realizing that lines were
definitely being crossed.  "I think I've got more to go.  What about you?"

"Yeah, I was real full today.  I'm pretty sure I can do a lot more, too."
David and Coach Martin then started to grunt and pant a bit as they pushed
down on their well-stretched assholes.

"Yeah, here it comes," David whispered.  He dumped with a loud splattering
sound as his enormous teen shit really filled up the toilet bowl.  Hearing
the cute teen let out another huge crap caused Coach Martin to strain even
harder as he pushed a very solid new turd slowly out of his big, hairy
anus.

"Did you do a real big one, Coach?" David nervously asked.

"Yeah, this is one of my biggest loads ever I think.  What about you?"
Coach quietly asked.

"Un huh.  I really filled the toilet."

"Same here."

"Cool."

The teen and his Coach went quiet.  They could hear a few of the other kids
on the cross country team as they got dressed out in the locker room,
joking loudly with each other.  As Coach sat sniffing the shit odor in the
air, he heard a slight rhythmic sound that started to build in intensity.
David was starting to masturbate, Coach Martin realized.  This was
incredible, he thought.  This somewhat shy teen had shared his private act
of taking a shit with his coach and was now clearly signaling that he was
so horny from their mutual dumps that he risked massaging his penis in this
semi-public place.

Well Coach Martin decided immediately that he was going to play with his
huge, hairy dick too.  It curved up and out and then downward from his
dense bush.  With his left hand, Coach played with his long foreskin and
poked at his pouting piss slit.  He grabbed his boner in his right hand and
began to masturbate hard up and down from his thick pubes out to his fat
dickhead.

David could see the shadow of his Coach jacking off and it excited him
further.  He could feel his stretched, dirty teen anus expand and contract
rapidly at the thought of his sexy new coach masturbating after taking a
giant crap.  As he slid his right hand up and down on his long, straight
boner, the teen began massaging his open, shit-smeared asshole with his
other hand.  Pretty quickly, David inserted first two and then three
fingers into his shit-slicked and stretched out anus.  So much semen was
dripping out of him that his jacking had started to produce a wet sound
that Coach Martin immediately picked up on.

Coach had, by then, taken his big bare foot off of David's and scooted
forward on the toilet.  David noticed Coach leaning forward a bit and so he
did the same.  In fact, the teen boy leaned his head on the stall door and
pushed his long boner down so it pointed to the floor in front of him.  He
watched his coach do the same thing.  By now, they could hear each other
panting; David even moaned softly a couple times.

Suddenly, Coach Martin realized that the horny young teen had scooted so
far forward he was off the toilet seat and squatting toward the floor.  The
boy's long erection was now partly visible, especially the bullet-shaped
cut head.  Coach started squatting lower, hoping that the teen could see
his hairy dick too.  David moaned a bit louder as he saw the giant penis.
He'd never seen an erection, other than his own, before and the sight
pushed him over the edge, especially when the young coach began stretching
the long, loose foreskin while still rubbing hard with his right hand.

As Coach Martin watched and listened, David panted faster and began to
ejaculate.  Coach had never seen a bigger load of sperm in his life.  The
fifteen year old boy's long penis shot a long, thick squirt onto the floor
below him.  It looked to Coach like the kid was pissing as his cum stream
continued non-stop.  It was quickly followed by at least eight more long
squirts of teen sperm.  At the same time, Coach Martin began unloading his
own ball juice all over the floor and even his hairy feet as he too
ejaculated a huge volume from his fat balls.

Both were panting pretty hard and suddenly becoming increasingly aware of
their semi-public surroundings.  David's heart was beating super-fast as he
looked at the dripping, uncut head of Coach's dick and saw the large pools
of cum on the floor.  For Coach Martin, as he came down from his orgasm, he
knew he had to get cleaned up and out of there pretty fast before someone
else got suspicious.  Even so, he knew that this new coaching job just
might be shaping up as way more interesting than he'd dared hoped.

Well both the coach and the young teen put their jocks back on after pretty
feeble attempts to wipe their asses.  Neither wiped up the huge amounts of
sperm they'd ejaculated on the floor.  Coach left first and went into his
office and shut the door while David went and dressed to get home on time.

But today, as they stood next to each other and pissed in the urinals,
Coach began to put into play a scheme he'd thought up last night.

As they both shook their wet dicks to get the final drops of urine out,
Coach turned to the fifteen year old runner and asked, "Hey David, you got
a few minutes to talk in private about your training and the team?"

"Uh sure, Coach," he nervously replied, his voice breaking.  "Right now?"

"Sure, you can take your shower later when I do."

"Ok!" David answered, a bit too enthusiastically as he thought about seeing
Coach naked some more.

With his towel draped around his neck, the lanky nude teen followed Coach
Martin to his office.  He couldn't take his eyes off the lightly hairy ass
framed by the Coach's jockstrap.  David's long, barely hairy penis was
swinging back and forth slapping his thighs and his hairless teen balls
hung very low, sticky with sweat.

Coach Martin's office was pretty Spartan.  The small space was surrounded
by white-painted cinderblock walls and barely had room for a metal desk
facing a couple of plastic folding chairs.  There was a filing cabinet
opposite the door and fluorescent overhead lights.

"Have a seat, David," Coach Martin said while gesturing to the plastic
chair facing the desk.  David quietly laid his towel over the back of the
chair and sat, slouching so that his long, barely hairy boy penis and long
hairless ball sac dangled off the edge of the seat.  His dense little bush
of brown pubic hair seemed to be thrust up and on display for Coach Martin.
Coach definitely liked the view of the budding teen's genitals; his
jockstrap bulged out further as his own large penis began to erect a bit.

Rather than sit behind the desk, Coach Martin sat, to David's secret
delight, on the edge of the desk, right in front of the nude boy.  Coach
casually lifted his right leg and planted his foot on the desk.  It had the
fully-intended effect of thrusting his unwashed, too-tight jock out toward
the teenager.  Coach Martin's pose also exposed his oversized, hairy anus
to the very curious boy.

Coach's plan was working perfectly so far.  David's eyes had zeroed in on
the distended ass lips that Coach was casually displaying.  As David
stared, Coach Martin flexed his pliable, rubbery shitter in and out
(emphasis on out) as the boy's penis began to fill out further, no longer
pointing straight down at the floor.

The teen was startled from his anus-watching as Coach said, "That was a
pretty intense workout today, wasn't it?"

"Um...yeah, it was great.  You really know how to push us to the limit,
Coach," David answered, his adolescent voice breaking a bit.

"Seems to me I need to push you a bit harder though," Coach teased.

"Wh...what do you mean?" the teen nervously asked.

"Well, I didn't see you puking like the rest of the guys."

"I almost did.  I mean, I kinda wanted to, you know?"

"Oh yeah?" Coach's curiosity raised.

"Yeah!  I mean, I had a pretty big breakfast, left-over pizza."  David
paused, as if gathering his nerve, and continued.  "Sometimes, when I get
home from practice, it's like I really need to puke up real bad."

"Same here," Coach Martin admitted.  "I like to jog home in the mid-day
heat and by the time I get there, I need to blow chunks pretty hard,
myself."  David's ear's perked up at that.  "But David, why wait until you
get home to throw up?"

"I don't know, Coach.  I guess I feel like I need the privacy and stuff."

"Well," Coach grinned, "You ought to try doing it with the rest of the
guys.  It'll build up the team spirit."

"Yeah, maybe.  How about tomorrow, Coach?  I could try vomiting with Chris.
He does it all the time."

"Sounds like a plan."  Coach Martin's uncut dick was now definitely showing
signs of erecting all the way in his tight old jockstrap.  "Maybe I should
get it all on my mini-camcorder?"

David's whole face lit up unexpectedly at Coach Martin's suggestion.  "You
have a mini-cam?  That'd be awesome.  We could play some highlights for
laughs and stuff."

"You mean catch the guys in embarrassing acts?" Coach laughed.  "We used to
do that in college to each other."

"Really, you did?" David's voice cracked again.  "That's so cool.  Maybe
you and I can do that here, for our team too?"

"Sounds like a plan.  Maybe you can help me edit it too?"

"Sure, Coach."  David was quiet for a moment and his dick was lengthening
out a bit more.  "So what kind of stuff did you guys videotape at college?"

"Well, for one, we caught everyone puking and blowing snot all over."

"Did...did you get taped puking too?" David nervously asked.  His body was
visibly shaking a bit by now as he and Coach Martin talked about this.

"Yeah," Coach quietly admitted.  "One time, I was lying back on the field
after a hard run.  I was propped up on my elbows looking down and trying to
hold it in.  One of the guys was taping me when all of a sudden I puked up
buckets all over my bare chest and into my lap.  Man, I puked so hard I
could feel the spray hitting my balls in my jock and even pushing my dick
around."

"Oh man, Coach."  Sweat was forming on David's face and armpits.  "Did you
keep a copy of that?"

"Sure did.  Maybe I'll play it for you sometime."

"That would be so cool.  Chris can really puke hard like that, you know."

"Yeah, I figured you and I will have to keep the cam trained on him a lot.
What do you think?"

David quickly responded.  "Yeah, he does a lot of gross stuff like picking
his nose too."

Coach laughed a bit.  "We pretty much caught the whole team picking their
noses when I was in college."

"Really?  Even you?"

"Of course.  Don't tell me you don't' pick your nose too."

"Yeah, I do," David quietly admitted.  "I guess I kinda do it a lot."

"Same here, it feels too good not too, you know?" Coach said.

"Yeah!" David responded enthusiastically.  It was then that the teen
realized that his long penis was starting to lift up a bit and lengthen
even more.  He could tell that his Coach's hairy dick was getting tighter
in that filthy old jockstrap too.

"So..." Coach Martin started as he reached behind him into the top drawer
of his desk.  "You ready to get the video `highlights' show started?"
Coach was smiling as he pulled out the tiny camcorder.

"Wow, it's so small.  You could hide it places and get people secretly,"
David observed.

"Yeah, we did that in college all the time.  I've got a lot of footage of
my teammates running around the locker room, sitting on the toilet and
everything else you can imagine."

"Oh man, Coach, you think it'd be ok to let me watch one of those videos
sometime?"  David was getting even more excited at the possibility of
seeing a bunch of college athletes naked and going to the bathroom.  "Sure,
on one condition: you've got to add your own embarrassing moments to the
new tape and help me hide it places so we can catch the guys doing stuff
too.  Is that a deal?"  Coach Martin was sure from the look on the skinny
teenager's face what the answer to his proposal would be.

"Yeah, Coach, that sounds awesome.  Wanna turn the camcorder on now and I
can pick my nose or something?"

"Ok!" Coach Martin enthused as he turned on the tiny video camera.  His
dick was erecting fast as the hairy young coach panned up from the floor,
getting an excellent recording of a nearly hairless fifteen year old penis
well on its way to erection.  Then he panned up David's lithe body to his
face as the teen, on cue, raised his left hand and stuck a long finger in
his nostril.  Coach thrilled to the fact that he could also get a good view
of the boy's moderately hairy armpit too.  David dug around a bit and
pulled out a huge chunk of snot and held it up in front of the camera as
his coach filmed it.  The nervous, horny teen decided to get a bit bolder
and leaned forward to wipe his snot on the desk right under his Coach's
exposed and throbbing big anus.  Coach Martin willingly took the bait and
pointed the mini-cam out from his body and down, capturing an awesome view
of the boy's long dick as well as his own barely contained near-boner and
the big snot load just inches from his protruding asshole.

For his part, young David's hand was shaking from the unbelievable
excitement of getting so close to his coach's thick-lipped anus.  "How was
that, Coach?" The boy asked after wiping the snot on the metal desk.

"That was great, a real big chunk."  Coach Martin's penis was now very
obviously erect and David's wasn't far behind.  The boy's sex organ was now
extended out its full eight inch length and was visibly rising as both guys
watched.  "Do you know if any of the other boys on the team pick their
noses?" Coach asked.

"Yeah, I do," the boy nervously, but excitedly, answered.  "Chris does it a
lot too.  I've caught him a bunch of times.  And so does Pete.  Last spring
we had study hall together and we'd pick our noses all the time.  Sometimes
we'd even show each other a real big chunk, you know?"  Coach was turned on
to this last bit of news.  Pete was another member of his team, barely
fourteen years old and pretty hairless.  He was around 5'9" tall with real
short black hair, big brown eyes and a real baby face.  Coach glimpsed his
dick twice now in the locker room and while it wasn't as large as David's
or, apparently, Chris's, it was real nice with a long head and a tiny bush
on top of thick, dark brown, almost black pubes.  "We're gonna have to see
if we can catch them on video soon," Coach said as David nodded `yes.'

"Is it OK if I keep picking my nose some more?"  As David asked permission,
his penis erected further, now pointing up a bit from the slouching teen's
sweaty crotch.

"Sure, keep doing it while I tape you.  You wanna see me pick my nose too?"
Coach asked.

"Oh man Coach, definitely.  Go for it."  At the same time, David once again
began picking his nose, digging around with his index finger as Coach aimed
the camcorder at him.  Coach Martin raised his free, left hand and stuck
his finger in his nostril and starting digging around in his mucus as the
horny fifteen year old watched intently.

Suddenly, in the silence of the Coach's office, both of them heard three
quick dripping sounds in a row.  They looked down and realized that David's
penis had begun discharging semen from his soaking wet protruding piss slit
onto the concrete floor.  The boy was nearly fully erect and blushing with
sudden embarrassment.

Coach aimed his camcorder at the boy's dripping penis as it rose higher up,
pointing now almost straight at his coach's jock-clad crotch and exposed
anus.  "You've got a great erection," Coach quickly enthused, hoping to
keep the boy from freaking out with nervousness.

Relieved by the compliment, David replied, "Thanks Coach.  But I'm not
fully erect yet.  It's gonna start standing up even more real soon, Ok?"

"Great, just relax and let it happen while we tape it.  And check this
out."  Coach pulled his finger out of his nose and showed David a huge
chunk of golden snot.

"Coach, that's awesome.  Where are you gonna wipe it?"  Coach answered by
running his snot-covered finger all over the stretched out pouch of his
dirty jock.  The boy just made a whimpering sound as he watched his hairy
young coach slide the gooey mucus all over his barely concealed big dick.
David's penis rose up even further, now pointing at the ceiling, with a
constant river of semen now running down its full length and onto his
dangling, hairless ball sac.  "Coach?" David whispered.  "I'm fully erect
now."

They had both observed the boy's eight inch penis as it continued to move
like a clock-hand pointing at the slouching teen's chin.  It hovered,
rigid, rock-hard and unmoving about three inches up from his abs.  He began
wetting his nude body with pre-cum.

"I'm erect too," Coach said.  "You mind if I take it out of the jock?"

"Yeah, take it out.  Can we video tape our penises?"

Coach Martin nodded `yes' as he reached down with his left hand and pulled
aside the worn-out jock pouch.  His giant hairy dick, with the pronounced
upside-down curve, jumped out, thrusting up from his huge pubic bush and
displaying its ten inch erect length and awesome thickness.  Coach's hooded
giant dickhead was aimed directly at the astonished budding adolescent.

"Oh man, Coach, you've got such a great erection.  Thanks so much for
letting me look at it."  David moaned as Coach Martin aimed the camcorder
down at his own boner, while slowly pulling back the extra-thick foreskin
and exposing the huge piss slit.

"Looks like I'm making a lot of semen too, now," Coach observed as the boy
stared right into the wide, inch-long piss hole and the thick strand of
pre-cum that began extending from it down to the floor in one unbroken
line.

"Wow, your pee hole is huge!  It's even bigger than mine."

Coach Martin nodded and said, "Watch this."  He stuck his left pinky finger
into his dripping piss hole and pushed it up slowly until his entire length
was inside his dick all the way to the knuckle of his hand, nearly two
inches inserted into him.  "I've been massaging my urethra from the inside
since I was younger than you.  Looks pretty cool, doesn't it?"

"Oh god Coach.  It's great."  David looked up at his coach and admitted,
"We have a thermometer in the medicine cabinet that I like to push up
inside me.  It goes up about three or four inches."

They were quiet for a moment as David resumed picking his nose while
watching Coach Martin finger fuck his own enormous dick.  The teenager had
a look on his face as though he wanted to ask Coach a question.

"Coach, is it Ok if you take off your jock strap?  I kinda want to compare
our pubes, if it's Ok with you."  He nervously continued, "It's just that
I'm only now starting to grow a bush and you look real hairy and I just
want to see what a grown-up's bush looks like."  He was red-faced,
confessing his need to examine the coach's pubic hair.

"Sure," Coach said to the boy's visible relief.  "Why don't you hold the
camera and tape me getting naked like you."  David agreed and, with shaky
hands, took the camcorder and watched through it as stood up from the desk
between the teen's near-hairless legs and pulled down the jock, kicking it
to the side.  As David watched, excited beyond belief, Coach Martin sat
back down on the desk.  But this time the hairy young coach lifted both
feet up onto the desk and spread his legs wide, displaying his entire
crotch from pubes to balls to monster-size asshole.

"Oh man Coach!  You're so hairy down there.  None of the boys at school has
anything like that."  David was enthralled with the thickness and huge area
covered by Coach Martin's pubes.

Coach just grinned and said, "Yeah, I'm pretty hairy huh?  Even my asshole
has a lot of hair around it, see?"  And with that, Coach Martin grunted
slightly and pushed out on his large, loose anus.  He saw David's erection
literally squirt some pre-cum up onto his naked torso.

"That's so cool," David said.  "I wish I had a hairy asshole, too."  Then
the horny teen asked, "Have you ever checked out how deep your pubes are?
I know my bush is real small but at least it's two and half inches deep.
That's pretty good, I think."

"I haven't measured in a long time."  Coach reached back into the drawer
and pulled out a yellow plastic ruler.  "How about I measure while you
videotape it?"

"Sure," David answered.  Coach pushed the ruler into his bush just above
his throbbing penis.  David leaned to the side a bit to get a better view
around Coach Martin's huge erection.  "Four inches!  Oh man, Coach, that's
awesome.  No one at school has four inch deep pubes."

"I'm sure you'll get pretty hairy as you get older.  But you ought to enjoy
the way your body is developing now.  At least from where I'm sitting, I
think you look great all smooth with a nice bush and hairy pits."

"Yeah, I like how my underarms are getting hairier.  They smell a lot more
now too."  David raised his free hand and showed Coach his hairy underarm.
"Uh Coach, can you tell more stuff about what you and your college friends
videotaped?  I really want to hear all that stuff."

"Sure, on one condition."

"What's that?"

"You've gotta do more stuff worth taping.  You know, to prove you're cool
with all that."

"Sure Coach, tell me what to do and I'll do it.  But just tell me what you
guys did."

"Well," Coach Martin began, "We set up the camcorder in the bathroom in our
dorm so we caught guys pretty much doing everything."

"Oh man, that's so awesome.  Do you think we can do that here?  You know,
videotape me and the other boys going to the bathroom and stuff?"  David's
rigid penis spat some more pre-cum out as he breathlessly asked Coach
Martin.

"Yeah definitely.  That's a great idea," Coach replied.  "So I'll tell you
more stuff but how about you show me something that we can record first?"

"Ok, like what should I do?" David asked.

"Well...you've showed me your erection and your armpits.  Can you think of
any other parts of your body that you'd like to see on our video?"

"How about, uh...my...uh asshole?" The teen hesitantly suggested.

"Yeah, great idea.  Why don't you lift your legs up and see if you can
point your anus up at the camera?"  After handing back the camcorder, the
super-skinny teen boy did as his coach asked and grabbed his legs by the
back of his thighs and pulled them up.  From his slouching position on the
plastic chair, David's hairless anus was aimed right at Coach Martin as the
hairy gym teacher squatted on the metal desk.

"That's great!  You've got a real awesome anus, David."

"Thanks, Coach.  But I wish it was real big like yours."

"Hey, it looks real big to me.  Much bigger than the average fifteen year
old, I bet."  Coach Martin aimed the camera at the boy's asshole.  It
really was quite big, as he said.  The anal lips were protruding a bit and
the slit was maybe an inch and a half long or so.  "Why don't you flex it
in and out, especially out?"

"You mean like you're doing?" David whimpered.

"Yeah, watch this."  Coach Martin grunted and pushed out pretty hard.
David's face turned red, he moaned, and watched as the coach's big asshole
slowly opened up and out as it blossomed into an enormous distended anus.
The coach's inner, bright red rectal meat appeared at the opening.

"Oh god, Coach," David panted.  "Do you think mine can get big like that?"

"Sure, with practice," Coach Martin grunted out as his giant anal folds
retracted back to their normal (for him) size.  "But I know I got a head
start as a kid `cause I've always taken totally massive dumps.  They always
stretch me to the max."

"Same here.  I do real big, wide loads all the time."

The boy and his coach were real quiet as David began to flex his anal
pucker in and out for a few minutes.  Coach Martin nodded encouragement as
the teen's hairless asshole began to expand, getting and staying much
larger now.

"Uh...Coach?  Thanks for yesterday."  David shyly said, breaking the
silence as Coach stared at the boy's asshole.

Coach Martin looked a bit confused, "Thanks for what?" he quietly asked.

"You know, talking to me while we both took a crap.  I almost never shit in
the boy's restroom, just save it for when I get home."

"How come?  You did great in there yesterday."

"Thanks Coach.  It felt real good taking a shit while we were talking and
stuff."

"So how come you don't do it all the time then?" Coach wondered.

"Well," the horny teen hesitated, "You see, I don't always get much privacy
at home unless I get there pretty early.  I mean, my parents work and I
share a bathroom with my sisters but they have after school jobs and stuff
so if I hurry I can take my time and I don't get any hassle, you know?" He
seemed a bit nervous explaining to Coach Martin.

"Why would they give you a hassle?" Coach asked.  "Don't they know it's
normal for a teenage boy to take a big dump at least once a day?"

"But the thing of it is," David sputtered, "My loads are extra large and
all.  I mean, I really fill the toilet.  Most times it won't even flush
unless I help it go down, you know?"  He was visibly embarrassed even now
to admit what huge dumps he could generate.  "Plus it can take hours for
the smell to go away and even then my sisters rag on me about it."

"Yeah, I have the same problem.  Good thing I live alone `cause you
wouldn't believe the size of some of my loads," Coach sympathized.

"And there's more," David quietly added.

"Yeah?" Coach said.

"Well, it was so cool to share taking a shit with you yesterday `cause I
guess I needed the privacy before since I always get erections when I'm
crapping big.  And after cross country practice and all, I usually need to
puke too.  I guess I can't do that in the boy's restroom since I'm pretty
loud when I barf."

"Same here," Coach agreed.  "Nothing better than sitting on a filled up
toilet, dick hard and all.  Do you puke while you're taking a dump?"

"Usually," the skinny, erect teen quietly admitted.  "I try to aim into the
bowl between my legs."

"Me too.  How good's your aim though?" Coach whispered.

"Um...well I guess...I uh usually end up puking all over my dick."

"You know what, David?" Coach quietly asked.  "I've been vomiting all over
myself since I was at least your age.  Nothing to be ashamed of.  Feels
pretty good to sit on the toilet, masturbate and puke on my dick all at
once."

"Oh man, it feels so awesome.  It's so great to share this stuff with you,
Coach.  I wish I didn't have to do all that stuff alone and private all the
time."  David's whole body had a sheen of sweat admitting how gross he
could get when he needed to play with his erection after school or
practice.  He was quiet for a minute and then the teenager asked "Did you
and your team mates ever do stuff like we did yesterday?"

"Yeah, my college buddies and I used to take some real big dumps together
all the time.  Some of us even shared the same stall," Coach admitted to
the erect teenager.

"Really?" David moaned, "You saw your friend's turds?"

"Uh huh.  We'd always check out our dumps, see who had the longest,
thickest or overall biggest one."  Coach Martin paused and said, "Let's see
you push out harder with your asshole, Ok?"

David pushed a bit harder, holding back just slightly because he felt his
gas about to burst out.  "How many guys were in the stall with you?  Did
you flush between dumps?"  His erection was now the hardest and longest
it'd ever been as it hovered above his hairless torso discharging a
constant stream of pre-cum that pooled on his abdominal ridges and slid in
multiple rivulets down his sides.

"There were usually three of us crowded into the stall for our shit
contests.  We never flushed either.  I guess it was more fun seeing the
loads piling up on each other until the bowl was totally full," the hairy
young coach explained.

"Did you guys uh...did you get erections while shitting?" David hesitantly
asked.  The boy's face was redder than ever and sweat dripped from his
pits.

"You mean like we did yesterday?" Coach teased.

"Uh huh," David whimpered.

"Always.  And we masturbated after crapping, too.  Just like yesterday."

"That's so cool.  I love to masturbate when I'm sitting on the toilet," the
teen admitted.

"Yeah," Coach Martin agreed, "Our turds looked real good draped in sperm."
He looked at the skinny teen, displaying his hairless boyhole and said,
"Come on and push out harder.  I know you can."

"But Coach," David said, "I have to fart real bad.  If I push out harder,
I'm gonna do it."  He had a panicked look on his face.

"Hey, that's great," Coach enthused.

"It is?" David asked.

"Yeah, don't you like farting?" Coach asked.  "Me and my buds loved letting
`em rip all the time.  Especially when we were in the nude like this."


"Oh man, I love farting like we did yesterday.  You know, real loud long
ones and all."

"So go for it," Coach Martin encouraged.

"Ok," The naked teen panted and, as Coach Martin watched through the
camcorder, David's hairless asshole puffed out even farther.  The horny boy
strained, his anus extended out a good inch and he began farting loud and
long.  It was a real deep sound, signaling that he had built up a lot of
gas.  The stink was instantly all over the coach's small office.

Coach Martin breathed in the skinny boy's fart smell and said, "That was
great, David.  Wanna cut some more big ones?"

"Uh...are you gonna fart too?  Like you did yesterday in the toilet stall?"
David was clearly desperate to see the hairy young coach pass gas in front
of him.

"Yeah, check this out," Coach Martin replied.  As David watched, mouth
hanging slightly open in amazement, Coach scooted forward a bit on the
metal desk so that his distended hairy anus was now hanging off the edge.
With his giant uncut dick standing rigid above his super-hairy crotch,
Coach Martin grunted out loud and his asslips opened up and out, showing
the astonished teen a shiny, sticky rosebud as the giant fart blew out of
his packed-solid rectum.  The deep fart went on a good ten seconds or more
as David's penis throbbed at the nasty sight.  Coach was straining so hard
to let out a monster fart that his large penis began dripping some urine
out onto the floor between them.

"Oh man, that's so cool, Coach," the fifteen year old panted, "I can see
your insides sticking out."

Coach just nodded and pushed out real hard again, farting for the rapt
teenager.  The hairy young coach pushed so hard that the tip of his hard,
knotty brown turd appeared at the center of his huge anus before
disappearing back inside as his second big fart ended.

"Oh god, Coach, don't stop," David whimpered.  "I saw your log."

"Yeah, you liked that?"

"Yeah."  David hesitated and then announced, "I have to fart a lot more.
How about you?  Is it Ok if we keep pushing out like this?"

"Uh huh, I gotta a lot more gas in me too," Coach Martin admitted.  Then
the young coach got up into a squatting position on top of his desk and
said, "Keep watching my anus, Ok?  And keep pushing out farting too."

"Ok," the boy whispered.  The skinny teen pushed out his already bulging
asshole real hard and let out a huge volume of gas.  As his latest fart
ended, David's anus suddenly popped open, like it often did when he was
cutting farts at home right before one of his awesome big dumps.  Stretched
wide by his huge, impacted feces, David's boy hole began rhythmically
sucking air in and blowing it out repeatedly.  Now, Coach Martin could see
right into the young boy's dark, inch-wide opening.  With a loud slurping
sound, David's anus opened up even further and now remained open as he
watched his coach's asshole go to work.

Coach Martin grunted and pushed out real hard, cutting a real deep,
wet-sounding fart.  As David watched, Coach's asshole stretched down over
three inches so that it was nearly grazing the top of the metal desk.  As
the hairy twenty-four year old instructor pushed down harder, he raised his
hips up, showing David how big and swollen a grown-up, stretched out anus
could get.

"Fuck," Coach Martin said, breaking the silence.  "I can't stop; I'm going
all the way now."

"Awesome..." David whispered.

As the coach's hole opened up even more, David could finally see the tip of
the older man's giant turd as it began to descend past the distended anal
lips and head slowly down onto the desktop.  David had never witnessed
another person taking a dump and it felt to him as if this was the most
incredible and exciting thing yet in his life.  His dick was close to
ejaculating as he watched Coach Martin's huge, thick brown turd keep
sliding out and curling up on the metal desk.

"Oh my God.  You're taking a shit on your desk..." the boy panted.

"Feels great," Coach groaned as he pushed down and kept crapping.  "I still
got a lot more to come out."  Coach Martin pushed some more and another
huge, thick column of shit emerged from his extra-large hole.  He had to
stand up a bit as the pile of shit grew even taller.  Finally, he pushed
one more time, letting out another big foot long turd and was done.  "How's
it look?" he asked the erect boy sitting in front of him.

"Real good," David matter-of-factly answered.  "The turds are all real
wide, maybe three inches or so."  He paused for a moment, "You must've
dumped at least a yard of crap."

"Felt great doing it, especially with you here to watch and all," Coach
admitted.

"Thanks Coach.  I'm real glad you let me watch you take a dump," the
underage teen said with a grin.

Coach looked the teen boy in the eye and said, "Well, now it's your turn."
There was silence.

"Are...are you sure?" David nervously asked.  He'd suddenly felt real shy
about shitting in front of Coach Martin.  "It's gonna be a real big load.
Is it Ok if it goes all over the floor?"

"Yeah, it's cool," Coach said.  "Let's see what you can do."

"Ok."  David breathed in and pushed out.  As Coach Martin watched, and
videotaped, the blunt end of David's dark brown but somewhat smoother turd
slowly emerged from his hairless asshole.  With his anus thrust up in the
air the turd pushed up about four inches before curling and, as it gathered
speed, sliding out and down toward the floor.  Coach watched, astonished,
as the skinny fifteen year old boy let out a single continuous column of
shit that must've been at least three inches wide and just kept coming for
what seemed like several minutes.  The older man could not believe that the
boy's anus could stretch that wide.  As the giant dump hit the concrete
floor with a slapping sound, it mounded up into a monster pile at least as
big as Coach's dump.

"Fuck," Coach Martin exclaimed, "That's a huge dump.  Looked great coming
out."

"Thanks Coach.  It felt real good," David matter-of-factly replied.  "I'm
pretty sure I've got more crap to push out, Ok?"

"Oh yeah, definitely try to shit some more."  Coach watched as the skinny
teen boy started straining and really pushing out hard on his stretched,
hairless shit hole.  "That's great, Walsh, your anus is getting real huge
now.  With some help, I bet you can get yours as big as mine."

"Oh man, Coach, will you help me do that?" The boy pleaded.  Coach just
nodded `yes.'

Young David began to fart some more, in a low rumbling manner that spelled
more shit on the way.  "Yeah, keep pushing.  Do you feel more shit in you?"

"Uh huh, it's coming," David said.  He pushed some more and his swollen,
brown-smeared ass lips expanded out about two or more inches.
"Uh...Coach?" David asked.  "Can you push out like I'm doing?  It'll help
me shit if I can watch you make your hole real big too."

"Sure, how's this?" Coach responded.  He rose up a bit into a low squat on
the desk and, grunting hard, pushed out with all his strength.  The hairy
young twenty-four year old managed to prolapse big-time as his huge
ruby-red rectal insides popped out from his anus and formed a big,
baseball-sized rosebud that grazed the giant shit pile on the desk.

"That's great Coach," David panted as he felt a gurgling in his intestines.
Then, as he stared at the mucus-dripping rosebud of his hairy young coach,
David launched another fat, solid turd onto the pile of feces he was
building up on the floor between them.  His young teen anus hung open a
while as Coach admired (and of course videotaped) the naked boy's wide
asshole and bright pink insides.

David lowered his legs and resumed slouching in his chair with his long
erection hovering in the air.  He watched as Coach Martin's rectal meat
retracted and then pushed back out right into his massive shit pile.  Coach
swiveled his ass around a bit so that the young teen could watch him rub
his long, fat prolapsed anus against his giant dump.  At the same time, the
horny fifteen year old was secretly super proud that he was able to produce
an even bigger bowel movement in front of his naked coach.

As the boy and his coach breathed in the heavy, tar-like odor of their huge
dumps, Coach Martin asked David, "You wanna touch my asshole?"

"Oh man, Coach, I'd love to touch it all over," David whimpered.  "Is it
Ok, can I?"

"Sure but first you have to do something else for our video, Ok?" Coach
Martin responded.

"Sure, anything Coach.  Maybe I can do more of the stuff you and your
college buddies did?"  David slouched lower in the chair and spread his
legs out a little more.  As Coach Martin watched, the desperately horny
teen flexed his giant eight inch erection, letting it bounce up and down
rigidly over his smooth boy torso.  Coach Martin loved looking at the boy's
huge underage sex organ and dense, little pubic bush.  He knew exactly what
he wanted the teenager to do next on video.

"You said you had leftover pizza for breakfast?" Coach asked.

"Yeah, I ate lots of pizza and had a big bowl of cereal too," David
answered.

"Are you ready to puke it up?" Coach quietly asked.

The tall, skinny fifteen year old was silent for a moment.  But his long
erection pulsed and spat more of his watery boy-semen onto his naked body.
"Yeah," David whispered, "do...do you want to tape it?"

Coach Martin just nodded `yes' and aimed the tiny video camera at the
naked, erect youth.  David looked up at the camera and then let his eyes
wander down the hairy torso of his squatting coach until he zeroed in again
on the giant shit pile on the desk and enormous anus right above it.  His
coach's giant anal lips were hanging open and sticking out, continually
grazing the thick, brown feces.  The boy was desperate to touch and massage
Coach Martin's asshole.

So David slouched a bit further in the plastic chair he was sitting in,
stretching his legs forward so that the teen's naked thighs were touching,
lifting his hairless testicles up.  David's big bare feet were nestled next
to the giant, coiled turd that that he had just pushed out of his own large
boy anus.  Then, as his young, sexually aroused coach watched and
videotaped, David opened his mouth wide and gently inserted his left index
and middle fingers.  For the next two or three minutes, the boy repeatedly
shoved his fingers down his throat, generating increasingly loud gagging
and belching noises.  His skinny, flat belly would tighten up, showing his
abdominal muscles as his long erection would stand up higher and higher.
Snot began to drip from his nose into his open mouth.

As the teenager stared into the camera lens, he pushed his fingers deeper
still and let loose a loud, gargling sound that was quickly followed by the
one of the hottest sights that Coach Martin had ever seen.

Young David began to vomit.  Extra-thick, light brown puke spurted out onto
the boy's hairless chest.  It was quickly followed by a continual, slow
eruption of more vomit that poured out of his mouth and down his chin and
chest.  His puke, the consistency of soft oatmeal, just kept coming as it
slid down his body, some nestling in the boy's tiny pubic bush and then
streaming down each nearly-hairless thigh.  With his mouth stretched wide
open, David continued to expel his thick, chunky puke onto himself.  He
must have vomited at least a gallon of thick stuff onto his torso and
crotch.

Coach Martin nearly ejaculated watching the boy.  It was clear to Coach
that the nude fifteen year old was sexually stimulated by puking.  When
David was done, he used the back of his left hand to wipe the vomit off of
his chin and lips.  It made for such a contrast: The boyish, smooth and
blushing face of the teen versus the puke-covered naked torso and long,
tall underage erection hovering, rigid right above his abdomen.

David silently watched as his hot young coach scooted forward on the desk
and let his big, hairy testicles rest on top of that giant pile of shit.
Coach Martin grabbed the long foreskin and pulled it back, exposing his
huge pisshole to the boy.  The coach grasped his erection just behind his
huge dickhead and squeezed a bit, causing the long helmet head to swell up,
enlarging his piss slit even more.  It was now a huge round opening.  Then
Coach Martin began to rub his index finger over the swollen piss lips and
into his wide urethra.

David couldn't stand it any longer; he had to match what Coach was doing.
So the naked boy looked Coach Martin in the eye as he pried open his piss
slit with one hand while jabbing his skinny long index finger into his own
long, stretched piss tube.  Coach Martin loved watching the young teen work
over his penis head and piss slit with both hands.

But Coach Martin had more on his mind than just messing with his piss hole.
He was stimulating his penis so he could work up a new load of urine.

"Walsh?" Coach asked.  "I'm going to take a piss on you now."

"Ok Coach," David replied.  His hands froze and he quickly dropped them to
his sides as he waited eagerly for his handsome coach to go to the bathroom
on him.  The young teen didn't have to wait long.  Coach's pisshole opened
up and fired a powerful stream of urine onto David chest.  The boy was so
excited at watching, and feeling, Coach Martin urinate on him that his own
long boy erection jumped up and shot a long jet of urine into the air.  As
David's fountain of urine continued, Coach aimed his heavy piss stream all
over the youth, washing the puke off of his smooth hairless body.  Coach
Martin loved relieving himself on the erect underage boy.  His piss stream
was so powerful that he was even able to hose out the boy's little pubic
bush, removing the chunkier bits of puke that had gotten lodged in the
tight wiry hairs at the base of his long penis.

By the time Coach was done urinating on the teen, David's body was
glistening with pale yellow piss and all the puke had been washed off onto
the floor.  As Coach aimed his final blast of urine onto David's rigid,
bursting erection, the boy nearly ejaculated.  He finished pissing up in
the air and onto his chest right after Coach was done.

With only the sound of their piss dripping onto the concrete floor, Coach
scooted to his right and lay back onto the desk top.  His giant dump was on
his left next to his hip bone.  As the horny, soaked boy watched, Coach
Martin pulled his legs up, hooking his knees behind his elbows and exposing
his giant hairy shitter to David.  His position helped spread his ass
really wide, allowing the young Coach to display his swollen, distended
anus even more obscenely.  Coach's asshole stuck out a good two inches as
it hung loose and open, letting David see deep inside his coach's rectum.

"Why don't you stand up and massage my asshole?" Coach asked the sexually
excited boy.

"Sure Coach," David answered.  The nude fifteen year old got up.  Coach
Martin was blown away by the sexy sight of urine running in multiple
rivulets down the boy's smooth torso.  The young teenager was so innocent
looking, with his blushing red cheeks and neatly parted hair and yet he was
also so sexually excited too.  David's long erection now stood up at nearly
a ninety degree angle from his tiny cock bush.  The tall underage boy was
proud to show his naked coach how his long penis stood up so rigid.

David stood in front of Coach Martin, spread his legs real wide (so he
could get down as close as possible to the young man's huge anus) and
tentatively reached forward.  As David's long, thin fingers made contact
with Coach Martin's huge, shit-stained ass lips, a shudder went through
him.  This was David's first real sexual contact with another male and he
had to tense all his muscles to stave off an orgasm.  As he spread his hand
all over the huge donut-shaped asshole, Coach breathed deep and pushed out
real hard, forcing his rosebud to re-emerge.

David whimpered as he felt the moist, bright red concentric rings of the
baseball sized rosebud that Coach pushed out of his huge anal lips.  The
hairy twenty four year old gym coach sighed with previously unknown
pleasure as his fat anus was felt up and vigorously massaged by an underage
boy.

As he explored every fold and bulge of his Coach's exposed asshole and
rectal tissue, David brought his left hand up and began to feel the big
uncut penis too.  At first, David just gently grasped Coach's dick
mid-shaft and ran his fingers lightly up and down the huge erection,
feeling the thick veins running its enormous curved length.  Then, as he
slipped four fingers into Coach Martin's asshole, David ran his left index
finger all over the long, thick foreskin.

"You don't have to be real gentle with my foreskin," Coach said.  "Go ahead
and pull on it, see how many fingers you can get inside of it."  David
grasped the foreskin in his left hand and began pulling it up and down
harder and harder as he masturbated his coach's penis.

"Uh Coach?  Can I rub my dick on your asshole?" David bluntly asked.

"Sure, go for it."  David removed his fingers from Coach's asshole and
grasped the hairy young man's erection with both hands.  The skinny teen
thrust his pelvis forward and began to slide his long erection up and down
on the distended anus.  As he looked at his penis making contact with the
monster anus, Coach bore down and pushed out his rosebud.  Without even
thinking, David squatted a bit lower, determined to press the head of his
dripping boy dick on the huge prolapse.

"Thanks Coach," David matter-of-factly said.  "I getting some my semen all
over your insides."  Coach Martin just grunted and forced his rectum to
prolapse again, this time pressing his bright red rectal meat against the
boy's dangling big scrotum.

Seeing that, David got an instant idea.  He reached down and quickly pushed
his long ball sac into Coach Martin's loose hole, forcing both of his
testicles deep into the hairy man's rectum.

"Fuck yeah, Walsh.  I'm going to suck your balls into my hole."  David
looked down at an awesome sight.  His tall erection stood even higher as
his ball sac was tugged hard by Coach Martin's rectal muscles so that his
hairless ball bag was taut and stretched.

As the young coach held the boy's scrotum inside his big rectum, David
again grasped the giant hairy penis with both hands and began to actively
examine and manipulate the foreskin, even pulling it back so he could
insert most of a long, skinny finger into Coach's oversized piss tube.
While he finger-fucked his coach's big dick, David also felt up the giant
bush, pressing his hand all over it and then pushing his fingers in,
realizing that Coach Martin's pubic hair must've been around four inches
deep.

"You like my big bush?" Coach asked.

"Uh huh, it's real huge..." David responded, almost mesmerized at feeling
up his young coach's genitals.  The boy's dick was standing straight up and
leaking semen down the shaft onto Coach Martin's anal lips as David's ball
sac remained stuffed inside Coach's rectum.

He stood straight up, his ball sac held tightly in Coach's ass, and
dribbled urine from his long, hairless penis down onto his Coach's giant
ass lips.

Coach Martin loved watching the skinny young teen lose control of his body
like that as he felt the scalding hot boy piss wet his hairy anus.  "Walsh,
I'm going to shit your balls out now, Ok?"

"Sure Coach," the boy whispered.  David held still while grasping his
Coach's fat penis in both hands.  He felt Coach Martin's rectal muscles
push out and looked down.  Suddenly, the boy's big hairless ball bag
emerged out of the center of the coach's rosebud.  Once the boy's testicles
were swinging free, David could see that they now glistened with a light
coating of golden ass mucus.  He knew what he needed to do next.  "Uh
Coach?  Is it Ok if I taste your stuff down there?"  The young teen's heart
was racing.

"Yeah, get down there and lick everything you want."

David quickly squatted down in front of the desk.  His long, dangling ball
sac grazed his pile of shit as he felt piss and puke all over his big bare
feet and between his toes.  He stared right at the volcano-shaped anus in
front of him as he tentatively stuck out his tongue and took the first,
gentle swipe along his coach's thick, swollen anal lips.  The boy's long
erection pressed tight against his abdomen as he took his first real taste
of male anus.

Coach Martin's mind reeled at the sensation of the young boy's tongue all
over his fat asshole.  He bore down and pushed out his huge rosebud and
felt the underage youth surround the giant prolapse with his mouth.  David
began sucking on the exposed, baseball-sized rosebud as his tongue rapidly
fluttered all over every fold, tasting Coach Martin's insides and the
salty, thick mucus that the giant hole discharged.  When the rosebud
contracted back into Coach's rectum, David plunged his tongue in deep; the
slurping sound that the youth made was loud as he almost frantically rammed
his tongue deep into his young coach's digestive tract.

After several more minutes of tasting Coach's giant anus and rectum, David
rose up a bit and began to lap at the fat hairy testicles in front of him.
He could taste salty sweat and urine on his coach's swollen ball bag and,
up close like that, could smell his sweaty giant pubic bush too. As the
fifteen year old rose up even higher, he ran his tongue slowly up Coach
Martin's long dick shaft, heading toward the foreskin-covered head.

Coach looked down and saw the clean-cut boy grasp his giant erection, pull
it toward him and begin licking his rubbery foreskin, sticking his tongue
deep inside.  David cleaned out the bits of smegma and semen before
spiraling his tongue deep into Coach's piss hole.

As he sucked Coach Martin's dick, David began to fondle the young man's
anus again, using his saliva to ease four fingers deep inside his coach's
rectum.  While Coach lay flat on his back on the desk, he reached behind
into a drawer and hauled out the jar of Vaseline he kept there in case he
needed to really stuff his asshole after checking out all the boy dicks in
the locker room and shower.

Coach opened the jar of petroleum jelly and then said, "Walsh, stand up and
come over here a moment."  He gestured behind the desk.

"Sure Coach," David replied after reluctantly pulling his fingers out of
Coach's asshole and taking his mouth off of the giant, semen-discharging
penis.  The naked boy stood up and walked around the desk, his long
erection now standing nearly straight up in the air.

David stood behind the desk, just to Coach's left.  The hairy young gym
teacher lowered his legs, letting them dangle from the edge of the desk as
he turned his head and reached up to finally fondle the underage boy's
erection.  David just made a whimpering sound as Coach massaged his erect
penis.  Coach stuck his tongue out and began licking the ass juices off of
David's smooth, low-hanging scrotum before pulling down on the youth's
erection and inserting it in his mouth.

The young boy nearly ejaculated, tensing up his leg muscles to stave off
cumming, as he received his first blowjob.  Coach sucked the boy's long
penis deep into his mouth, even gagging a couple times as David spread his
legs wide, lowering his cock further into his Coach's mouth and throat.

As he pushed his penis deep in Coach's mouth, David watched as the hairy
young coach reached down and quickly grabbed a large handful of the
excrement that he'd dumped on the desk in front of the horny youth.

A violent shiver went through the erect boy as Coach Martin removed the
cock from his mouth and then pushed the large handful of shit onto the
throbbing teen dick head.  David could feel the end of his long penis
weighed down by the giant lump of his Coach's feces.  They both admired the
sight of that long teen erection capped by a mound of thick crap.  Then
Coach went even further.  He opened his mouth wide and sucked the boy's
shit-covered penis back in, tasting his own excrement mixed with young teen
sweat and semen.

David's eyes were wide with amazement as he could feel Coach lick and then
swallow the shit.  The young teen knew he needed to taste shit too; he
quietly hoped he would get a chance to fill his mouth with some of Coach
Martin's thick, smelly feces.

Once Coach finished eating his dump off of the boy's penis, he pulled his
mouth off the long erection.  He looked up at David and said, "Take this
vaseline and smear it all over your hand and arm.  I want you to shove it
deep up my hole, Ok?"

"Yeah Coach, sounds good," David replied.  The nude boy realized he was
going to learn fist-fucking now.

Coach Martin pulled his legs back up and hooked his elbows under his knees
as he watched young David concentrate on greasing up his right arm.  But
even as he was focusing on preparing to fist his coach, the boy let out a
long fart.

"I don't suppose you have any more turds in you, Walsh?" Coach asked.

"Uh yeah Coach, I think I've got some more in me."

Coach Martin couldn't believe how much shit this skinny young teen could
produce.  "Why don't you climb up here and see if you can take a crap in my
mouth, Ok?"

"Ok," young David nervously agreed.

The boy silently climbed up on the desk with his back to Coach Martin.
Slowly, David squatted down, giving Coach an awesome view of his skinny
body, bony hips and spread wide anus.  David hunched lower until his open
asshole was just an inch or two above Coach Martin's mouth.

Coach lifted his head and began to tongue David's asshole as the boy pushed
it out, breathing hard as he attempted to defecate in his coach's mouth.
Young David's erection was again pressed against his belly and lower chest.
He inhaled deeply, pushed hard and began to piss on himself and Coach.
Piss ran down his torso, around his balls and dripped off of his pushed out
boyhole and into Coach's waiting mouth.  Coach swallowed the teen's urine
as he felt even more of it spreading across his hairy crotch.

"Here it comes, I'm getting real wide now," David panted.  Coach Martin
pressed his mouth up against the distended hairless anus and felt a thick
mass of feces push against his tongue.  He opened wide and let the thick,
soft crap fill his mouth.

As Coach Martin tasted the bitter, somewhat metallic flavor of the teen's
excrement, he relaxed his bladder and began to piss.  As soon as David saw
Coach pissing on himself, he bent down, quickly grasping the fat, hairy
cock and aimed it in his mouth.  David swallowed Coach's urine frantically
as he finished crapping in the hairy young man's mouth.

By the time Coach was done urinating, David could feel his belly swell a
bit from all the urine he'd swallowed.  The agile teen quickly jumped down
onto the piss and puke covered floor and again faced the naked young coach
lying on the desk.  Coach Martin looked up at the boy, letting the kid see
his mouth stretched wide and stuffed with thick, dark brown shit.  There
was so much teen crap in his mouth that the giant lump of shit stuck out a
good three inches and yet he could already feel the boy's soft dump seeping
into his throat.  Coach used his tongue to work pieces of shit off and chew
before swallowing the boy's excrement.

David gently masturbated, getting Vaseline onto his long smooth erection as
he watched, almost incredulous as Coach Martin ate his shit.  Then,
remembering what he'd set out to do, David added a bit more Vaseline to his
right hand and arm and then began running his slippery fingers on Coach
Martin's distended anus.  As the erect teen fondled and manipulated the
many thick, rubbery folds of Coach's anal lips, he gently pushed his hand
forward, feeling the young gym coach's rectum easily swallow his hand all
the way to the wrist.

After pausing and looking at Coach continue to eat his dump, David looked
down at both his tall erection and at the hand buried in the moist, hairy
asshole.  The underage youth pushed forward feeling Coach's rectum pulsate
as he managed to get half-way to his elbow before running into resistance.
He pulled his arm back and forth a bit, sawing in and nearly out of the
twenty-four year old coach's giant rectum.  The boy loved the warm, soft
feeling deep in Coach Martin's guts as he fisted harder.

David looked up again and could see that Coach Martin had just about
finished eating his heavy excrement.  Without even thinking, while the boy
continued to arm-fuck his coach, he raised his left hand and began to pick
his nose, pulling thick snot out.

Coach Martin belched real loud after finishing consuming the mass of boy
shit.  "You feel that second ring deep inside me?" he asked the boy.
David's smooth young penis was now squirting a constant flow of seminal
fluid down onto his arm and thus into Coach Martin, coating his swollen
rectum with precum.

"Yeah Coach, it's right here."  The boy wiggled his fingers deep inside the
young man.

"That's my second sphincter.  Everyone has one," Coach Martin explained.
"The trick is to push past it and really work your arm in and out of my
gut.  Wanna give it a try?"

"Yeah, definitely," David eagerly agreed.

"Ok, pull your hand out and make fist.  Tuck your thumb inside your palm."

"Like this, Coach?"  David showed his Vaseline, mucus and shit-smeared fist
and arm to Coach Martin.

"Yeah, Walsh, that's perfect.  Now push it in and when you get to my second
ring just keep going," his coach instructed.

"Ok," David replied as he pushed his balled fist into the exposed rosebud.
Young David's penis pulsated as he slid his skinny arm deeper into the
hairy young man's shit canal.  When he hit the second sphincter, David
didn't hesitate now to push harder.  Coach Martin grunted and felt his
second ring open up and David's fist and arm suddenly slid deeper than
ever.  He didn't really stop until he got up to his elbow inside Coach's
intestines.

"Yeah that's it, Walsh.  Now pull back out and start punching your way in
and out like that."

The naked teen's hard dick surged as he heard that.  He slowly pulled all
the way out.  As his fist emerged, Coach Martin's anus let out a loud
slurping sound followed by the largest rosebud yet.  The twenty-four year
old's rectum stuck out so far, it resembled a moist, bright red giant pine
cone before David pushed hard against it and rapidly slid his arm back in
all the way.

As the teen punch-fucked the coach's asshole, his tall erection ejected
several tall spurts of urine.  He was almost overwhelmed by the sexy sound
of the booming farts and slurping sounds that Coach's monster anus blasted
out.  At one point, David stopped picking his nose and pushed his long
penis down, rubbing it against the fat rosebud.

"Mind if I stick my dick in there?" David asked.

"Go for it, get your dick snot all over my insides," Coach Martin quickly
replied.

The boy nodded his head and replaced his shit-slimy arm with his erection
and thrust forward, letting his penis revel in the feeling of having anal
intercourse for the first time.  Piss and precum squirted from his
supercharged underage erection as Coach kept trying to shit his boy penis
out before sucking it back in.

David knew what he had to do to add to the unbelievable filthiness.  As
Coach Martin watched, the skinny dark-haired boy first began to gently rub
the giant pile of feces Coach had deposited on top of the desk earlier.
Then, as he continued fucking all the way in and out of Coach's loose hole,
David grabbed a huge fistful of shit and lifted it to his boyish, furiously
blushing face.  He smelled Coach's dump up close and then, with his coach
nodding `yes' in encouragement, David rapidly crammed the thick, soft crap
into his open mouth.

Like his Coach earlier, the boy's mouth was so stuffed with excrement that
a thick round loaf of his coach's shit stuck out a good couple inches,
looking much like a big brown softball the boy had jammed in his
stretched-taut mouth.

David pulled his dick out and strained again to keep from ejaculating as he
edged closer than ever to an orgasm.  He breathed hard through his nose as
his tongue ran across the shit in his mouth, tasting its bitter flavor and
semi-soft texture for the first time ever.  The boy's jaw ached slightly as
it stretched around the huge load of feces he held there.  He stood there
for a moment, not sure what to do next.

Coach Martin solved that.  "Walsh, pick up one of your turds off the floor
and drop it in my mouth, Ok?"  David just nodded since he couldn't speak.

The skinny boy bent down and grabbed an eight inch length of his hard
feces.  It glistened with their piss and some of his puke from earlier.
Standing up, he showed Coach Martin the vomit-tinged log and the young gym
teacher opened his mouth wide.  David leaned forward and inserted his turd
into Coach's mouth.

After releasing his grip on his log, David stood back and watched Coach
Martin grab the turd and fuck his mouth with it.  As he watched Coach begin
to bite off and chew on his huge smelly turd, David could feel some of
Coach's shit begin to seep down his throat too.  That triggered his gag
reflex a couple times before his stomach settled down and accepted the
hairy young man's crap.

Coach lifted the half-eaten log out of his mouth and said, "Get your arm
back inside my hole now."

David nodded, breathed deep the smell of shit coming from his full mouth,
and punched his slime-coated fist and arm back inside.  He began rapidly
gut-fisting Coach Martin again.  While he made eye contact with his
shit-eating coach, David took his left hand and played with the young man's
giant erection and piss-wet bush.  Then he nervously trailed his hand up
the gym teacher's muscled torso to his face, rubbing his fingers against
Coach Martin's heavily stubbled cheek.

Coach chewed and swallowed the last of the boy's awesome hard turd as he
watched the underage boy hold that monster lump of shit in his mouth.
That's when Coach Martin felt the youth's long, skinny finger gently begin
to probe his nostril.  David began picking the coach's nose.

A couple times, Coach blew hard, helping David get a thick wad of golden
snot on his fingers.  With the first snot loads, David pulled his hand up
and wiped the thick mucus on the ball of shit sticking out of his mouth.
At that sight, Coach Martin couldn't take it anymore and began to
masturbate as he blasted air out of his rectum around the boy's arm.

David resumed picking Coach's nose.  This time, as he got more snot out, he
gave his coach a quizzical look as he lowered his gooey finger into Coach
Martin's mouth.  The hairy young man sucked the snot off his finger and
swallowed it, adding it to the combined loads of shit in his heaving
stomach.

Seeing Coach's stomach heave again, David knew what he had to do.  He was
right on the edge of ejaculating without even touching his dick.  Quickly,
the boy reached up and pushed the shit deeper into his mouth.  He could
feel it start to go down his throat as he worked it apart with his tongue
and his back teeth.  Now his stomach began to churn as he kept
punch-fisting Coach.

David's mind reeled as he realized he was actually eating Coach's shit!
His dick throbbed as if electric currents were running through the shaft as
he almost frantically picked his nose.  Pulling some teen boy snot out,
David quickly fed his mucus to Coach Martin who sucked the finger, tasting
the boy's salty nose junk.

But this time, David didn't pull his finger back out.  Instead, he pulled
his arm out of Coach's asshole and grabbed his dick while leaning forward.
Then, as the underage boy masturbated with his coach, David pushed his
fingers into the young man's mouth and pushed them down his throat.

Coach knew immediately what he wanted and so he lowered his legs, allowing
David to lean even closer.  As the jacked their giant penises in unison,
Coach pushed two fingers into the boy's shit-coated mouth and into his
throat, helping the boy swallow the last of the fat lump of shit he'd been
eating.

As they masturbated, the young gym teacher and his underage student started
making loud gagging noises.  Suddenly, as David pushed his fingers deeper
into the man's mouth, Coach Martin heaved and vomited.  The coach sent a
huge column of thick, shitty puke up into the air onto David's face and
chest.  Then without missing a beat, Coach Martin reared his head up off
the desk and hurled again, this time sending a scalding stream of puke onto
his own torso, splattering both their penises.

As David tasted coach's vomit, he lost control.  Leaning down, he felt
coach's fingers deep in his throat and, eyes watering, the boy knew he was
about to lose it.  Coach knew it too; he opened his mouth wide and
furiously masturbated in anticipation.

A split second later, the skinny youth heaved again and, like a bathtub
faucet, ejected a good quart of shitty vomit right into Coach Martin's
waiting mouth.  David watched as the hairy, unshaved young man lying on the
desk let his mouth fill up with smelly puke.  There was so much that it
flowed all around the desk and down Coach's neck and hairy chest.

David rapidly climbed up onto the desk, jacking harder now.  Coach pulled
the boy's head down as he began swallowing his mouthful of boy puke.  He
knew that they only had seconds to go before their orgasms.

As they began to kiss, Coach swallowed the vomit in his mouth and heaved
again from the sensation.  David felt the column of his coach's puke fill
his mouth and spurt out between their lips as he began his orgasm.

Rearing up, the nude underage youth sent a rocket of sperm up into the air
a good six or seven feet, letting it rain back down on himself and his
coach.  As puke dripped from their faces and bodies, he continued
ejaculating as he watched Coach Martin's giant uncut boner unload.  The
huge curved dick exploded, sending long rockets of adult male sperm all
over the boy's genitals and torso.  Cum and puke dripped off their faces,
torsos and genitals as they panted hard from their filth-generated orgasms.

It took them several minutes to come down from their massive, filthy
orgasms.  In fact, as they slowly got up off the desk and wiped the vomit
from their mouths, they realized that their erections had hardly faded at
all.

They were silent for a bit before David said, grinning slightly, "Guess we
made a mess, huh?"

Coach Martin started to laugh, "Yeah, Walsh, we sure did.  Thanks for going
all the way like that.  You Ok?"

"Yeah, can't wait to do it some more," The boy replied.  "Need help
cleaning up?" he offered.

"Nah, I'll do that," Coach Martin said.  "Let's hit the shower and get you
home."

"Ok, but maybe I should carry the rest of my dump out of here and at least
drop it in the toilet."

Coach Martin agreed.  Then he watched, his erection returning in full
force, as the fifteen year old casually picked up and cradled the rest of
his huge, vomit-coated turds.  The youth's long erection was again standing
almost straight up from his little pubic bush as he cradled his feces in
both hands.

In the shower, Coach Martin and young David rinsed the puke and shit off
their bodies as they talked a bit.

"Coach, can I ask you a question?" David began.

"Sure, shoot."

"Do you like checking us boys out when we're naked and stuff?"

"Yeah, of course," Coach replied.

"Me too.  I like seeing who's got a hairy dick and who's still real smooth
down there," David admitted.  "I like to think about what they look like
with boners and going to the bathroom and stuff."

"Same here, Walsh," Coach agreed.  "That's why we're going to have to set
up some hidden cameras in the toilet."  David nodded eagerly.  Coach Martin
continued, "You know, there're a couple boys that are looking around at
you, me and each other.  I've been meaning to expose myself to them too."

"Cool, I know Chris is interested.  And Pete too.  Who else?"

"I'm sure the twins are."  Coach Martin meant the Gordon boys.  They were
identical twin twelve year old boys with short, conservative light brown
hair and pale ivory skin.  They had no pubic hair but their cut dicks
looked pretty large.

"Cool, they've got great dicks-still hairless," David added.  "I'm sure
they'd be up for looking at your dick too."

"Yeah, I think you might be right," Coach Martin added.

"They've been asking me sex questions lately, I guess since I'm three years
older, they figure I know stuff.  They even asked what golden showers were
and other terms."

As they talked about the sexually curious naked boys at school, Coach and
David were sporting solid erections again.  They turned off the showers and
faced each other.

"Did you answer their questions?" Coach asked, while beginning to
masturbate again.

"Kinda.  I mean, until today, I've never done stuff except alone so I guess
I couldn't tell them all the details they were asking," David explained.
"Some of the stuff they wanted to know about was real horny but I only knew
the definitions, you know?"

"Like what?"  Coach Martin was now curious as well as horny.

David spread his legs, put his hands on his hips and began to piss.  As a
tall arc of urine jetted up in the air from his erection, he answered.
"Well, besides wanting to know what scat meant, they asked about
bestiality."  He continued to urinate.

Coach's dick throbbed upon hearing that.  He began to relieve himself,
aiming a forceful rocket of urine out and onto the shower floor from his
downward curved dick.  His long foreskin created a wide, messy spray.  "I
guess you haven't tried that yet?" He asked the boy.

"Not yet," David matter-of-factly answered.  He was blushing beet red as he
finished going to the bathroom.  He began to masturbate as he watched Coach
urinate some more.

"I guess I'll have to give you a lesson on that," Coach quietly replied.

"Oh man, Coach, I wanna learn that real bad."  They were quiet as the boy's
confession of curious interest in animal sex lingered in the air.

"Well I can definitely help you there, Walsh."

"Really?" the boy eagerly asked.

"Yeah, I've got a big Rottweiler at home.  Want me to bring him in?"

"Uh huh," the boy replied, masturbating even harder.  "Is his dick real
big?"

"It's huge and he's not fixed so he shoots massive loads."  Coach then
added, "I've got him trained to piss on me too."

They masturbated contemplating all this.  Coach Martin could see that the
young teen was turned on to this.  Coach could feel his swollen and abused
anus push out as he prepared another orgasm.

"Coach," David began.  "I've got an idea."

"Ok," the curious coach replied.

"Besides the twins, I know Pete and Chris are real curious about stuff.  I
mean, they ask me all the time about the same sex things as the twins do."
David inhaled deeply and continued.  "Maybe you can give us all a sex-ed
class?  You know, not the lame general stuff we already got but about all
this stuff."

Coach Martin's ears perked up at the suggestion.  "You going to demonstrate
all the techniques?"

"Yeah Coach.  I bet the other boys will join in too."

"That's a good idea, Walsh.  Why don't you ask the boys if they're
interested?"

David masturbated furiously now as they discussed their plan.  "I'll talk
to them this afternoon."

"One more thing," Coach Martin began.  "Are you going to have the nerve to
suck my dog's cock in front of everyone?"

"Oh God, Coach," the horny teen gasped.  "I wanna do that so bad."

"Great, I'll show you how."

"You...you suck his dick?"  David asked.

"Yeah, every day."

"Do you taste his cum?"

"Uh huh.  And his piss.  My college buddies and I let him fuck us too."
Coach boldly admitted.

"Oh God," David panted.  They moved closer together, needing to ejaculate
on each other.

"If you want, you can suck dog cum from my asshole too."

David's long, nearly hairless erection exploded.  Long bursts of teen sperm
erupted from his big piss slit onto Coach Martin's hairy chest.  Watching
the boy ejaculate while talking about sex with his Rottweiler sent Coach
over the edge and he fired a huge load onto the youth's penis and bush.
His throbbing, stretched anus released a heavy squirt of rectal mucus on
the floor as he coated the boy's sex organs with his ejaculate.

Well, with their plan in place, twenty four year old Coach Martin and
fifteen year old David Walsh finally cleaned themselves up.  Once David was
dressed, he stopped back in Coach's office, watched him clean up some puke
and piss before high-fiving the young coach.  They knew that they'd only
just begun their sexual adventures.