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Authors name: dale10 (maipenraikhap@msn.com)
Story title : Joey and the Coach - 9
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Joey and the Coach - 9 (M/m-teen, nc, huml, v)
by dale10 (maipenraikhap@msn.com)
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Coach brings in a doggie for Joey.
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Brian Sheridan, wearing only very tight underwear with
an obvious erection showing, ushered fourteen year old
Freshman Sam Jordan into his room.
"I, eh, hope I didn't disturb you..." Sam said, looking
at Brian's unmade bed. Brian's roommate Kirk Lawson was
out someplace.
"Not at all Pretty Boy, I was just thinking about my
girlfriend and jerking off." Brian was a handsome hunk.
He pointed to a picture on the table between the two
beds in the room.
"Have you ever met my cunt?" Sam tore his young eyes
away from the big bulge in the senior's underwear and
looked at the framed photo on the table. It was of a
girl who couldn't have been more than thirteen. She was
totally naked and her little tits, just apple size were
still developing. She had her pretty pale legs spread
wide and was holding her pussy lips open for the
camera.
"I took the pic myself, do you like it?" Brian asked,
scooping it off the table and handing it to Sam. Sam
sat down on the bed and Brian stood in front of him,
huge erect dick trying to burst through the underpants.
"She... eh... she looks hot... but she's so young."
"Fuck, she's thirteen and she can't get enough of my
dick. I'm getting a little bored with her though. She
don't suck all that good and she don't like to take it
in the ass. So I am thinking of dumping her. Do you
want her?"
"Do I want her?"
"Yeah, I could pass her on to you. She loves me, but
shit, a couple of weeks without dick, and she'll be in
heat like any bitch that age. I could, you know... send
her on to you."
Sam was a total virgin. He had never done anything with
anyone. He gulped. He was scared but intrigued. "I
don't know..."
Brian laughed. "Course, if you don't like Cunt, I
understand." He rubbed the lump in his shorts. There
was a wet spot forming.
"I like cunt just fine..." Sam shot back, trying to
regain his dignity.
"Yeah, right. That's why you can't take your eyes off
my dick. Think I'll get comfortable." Brian laughed
again and suddenly yanked down his underwear and took
out his fuck-meat and balls. Sam almost fainted. He had
seen the muscular senior flaccid lots of times in the
shower, but never erect. He had never seen a dick that
big. It stood out and it must have been ten inches...
over the underwear... thick and wet.
"How the fuck can that eighth grade girl take that?"
Sam said out loud.
Brian swung his hips and the fat fuck sausage swayed
and bounced. "At first she could only take about half
of it. But I just kept forcing it in and the little
bitch wanted a star jock high school boyfriend so
badly, she would have done anything. It was even harder
to get it all the way down her throat."
Sam felt his own throat constrict as he thought about
taking that massive dick into his mouth. What horrible
torture. Or was it?
"Is this why you came to my room...so see my dick?"
Brian asked, giving his meat a few pumps to keep it
iron hard. "You wouldn't be the first little freshman
boy to visit."
"Naw, it's nothing like that Brian. I've found
something. I've got something that can blow this school
to kingdom come and I need some advice as to what to do
with it."
"What the fuck are you talking about?"
"Some of the teachers here at the school are... are
sexually abusing the boys... they're doing horrible
things to them. And I have pics. Only if I send them to
the Police or anything... the boys will be in trouble
too. You know how media conscious most of our parents
are. I've got to stop the abuse, but I don't know how."
"You sure it's not consensual. Shit, I've known lots of
teachers who get it on with students. When I was in
sixth grade, I let this one teacher suck my dick every
couple of days so I could get an A. And I liked it too.
He was a fucking pervert who got on off on little boy
dick. What the fuck did I care. It felt good. He used
to lick my ass for me, all kinds of shit."
"Yeah, I had teachers make passes at me too, both
sexes. But this isn't like that. This is blackmail or
something. It's abuse. The coach... I mean..."
Brian backed up. "The Coach? Whoa there Sammy boy. You
don't mess with Coach Black. He runs this school, don't
you know that. The Head Master is just a front piece.
It's Coach Black and his buddies who call the shots."
"Coach Black is torturing some of the boys, well one of
the boys anyway, I think two. Making them do sick
things. I have pictures. I don't know what to do with
them."
"How about just minding your own business?" Brian
reached out and ruffled the younger boy's hair. The
senior's dick was only inches from the kid's face. "You
have a good future in this school. I already talked to
you about the swim team. Don't fuck it up."
"I can't just let this go on. Any one of us could be
his next target. I have to fight it somehow. And I need
your help and I came to you because you are the senior
everyone respects."
"Well pretty little freshman, I gotta think about this.
I could fuck up my position here too. But you're right,
somebody should stop that fucking bully of a coach.
Everybody is scared shitless of him. Of course if I do
help you, what do I get out of it?"
He moved closer to the boy, so the head of his massive
teen cock brushed the younger kid's cheek. Sam tried to
move his head away, but one of Brian's strong jock
hands held him still. Then he began to lightly rub his
dickhead all over the boy's soft, sweet face.
"Sam, if I help you, what do I get out of it?"
Sam could smell the boy's balls. He could feel the big
ten-inch prick flap against his nose and cheek. He
closed his eyes.
"Brian, I never did nothing like this, I-I never..." As
he opened his mouth to protest, the plumb sized prick-
knob entered his mouth, forcing wide his soft full
young fourteen-year-old lips.
Back in the Coach's office, Sixteen-year-old Joey
Gonzales knelt on the footstool, his ass up and out,
his fat nipples glued to the window ledge. He stared
out at the playing field, at the boys horsing around
and having fun. He looked over at his teammates playing
football.
How had he gotten into this mess. And how could he get
out of it. His ass hurt so badly from the fuckings,
that it felt like it was on fire. But the worst was the
big football trophy shoved up his hole. It had rough
edges and was heavy. And now his poor nipples felt like
they were being burned off. His arms were tied behind
his back so he couldn't relieve the pressure of the
awkward position in which he found himself. His strong
young teen muscles strained and ached. He moaned in
pain and discomfort. How long would Coach leave him
like this?
Eventually he heard the office door open behind him.
"Coach?" Joey cried, unable to turn around to see who
had entered.
"That's right Joey. I hope you had a good gym period,
resting instead of playing. Let's see how your pussy is
doing." Joey heard a strange rustling sound behind him.
Was somebody else in the room besides the coach? The
Coach eased the trophy out of the boy's tortured ass.
"Oh yes, that pussy is opening up just fine. We gotta
keep it that way now, 24/7, don't we? Whore slut like
you has to be ready for dick at all times." The Coach
dug three fingers into the boy's stretched sore
asshole.
"I've got a little surprise for you Joey. A nice little
surprise... well, not so little actually. You know my
assistant Arloe, the former student who works in the
field house. He was one of my special boys. Just like
you're going to be. well you know that huge black
doggie that Arloe has... well, I brought that doggie to
visit you."
"Oh God, no Coach. PLEASE!! FOR THE LOVE OF GOD!!"
Joey tried to pull away from the fingers working his
asshole, but he couldn't because his nipples were glued
to the window ledge.
"After we release your tits and finish up here, I want
you to pay a visit to the school doctor Joey, just to
make sure you are ok. Tomorrow we are having a board
meeting with some of the more, shall we say liberal
members of the board, and I want you to model our new
football uniform for us. So I want you to be in peak
condition." The coach removed his fingers from Joey's
asshole. The dog barked.
"Good Doggie, smell Joey's pussy? Doggie need some
pussy, huh? Oh Joey, this doggie needs some pussy bad,
you ought to see the dog prick on him. That pizzle is
gigantic. Arloe trained this dog. So creative. That's
why I like Arloe. Handsome boy too. Well doggie needs
some cunt all right. Joey do you want to help Doggie
out? Do you want to give the nice doggie some pussy,
Joey?"
"Coach, don't do this to me. I am begging you, oh
Jesus... don't do this to me. Not a... not a dog. I'm
going to be sick."
"You just relax that pussy Joey, and I'll help the nice
doggie with the big wet dick climb up on your
ass...Joey's going to be the doggie's bitch from now
on. Every day Joey, during your lunch hour, I want you
to report to Arloe at the field house and let this nice
big doggie fuck your sixteen year old Mexican pussy."
"Ugh... oh God... God... oh no... no..." Joey was out
of his mind with humiliation.
"Of course that doesn't mean that Mike won't still fuck
you three times a night. And then we will still have
our daily sessions after period two. Ok? So that should
keep a little slut like you pretty busy. No time for
girls anymore Joey."
The coach slapped the boy's ass hard, "Relax that
pussy, cuntboy. Let the dog get his nice big dick in
there."
Joey felt the dog's prick enter his asshole. He felt
the dog slobber and drool onto his shoulders, he felt
the weight of the dog on his ass and back. The dog
began to rapidly fuck in and out, the coach supporting
him.
"Joey, meet your new boyfriend. I can tell the two of
you are going to get along famously."
Continued in part 10...
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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