Mr. Jones, my highschool football coach was about the sexiest man alive. He was basically the only reason i started playing football, but boy was it ever worth it. Who would have thought that i would have actually been good at football too? Well anyway this story happens about 5 years after i graduated highschool and finished college as well. I came back to my old highschool and became a gym teacher. Mr. Jones was still the football coach and soon enough i became his assistant coach. Not only was he still hot, but the last five years seen to have made him even sexier. There were only slight flicks of gray in his moustace, and his hair was still the dark brown i remembered. There is somthing you should also know, Mr. Jones(Jim as i call him know that i'm his assistant) was also one hairy bastard. Now that you have some background info on it, on with the story.
"How do you think it went for the first practice?" Mr. Jones asked me as we headed back to his office deep in the heart of the lockerroom. "It was alright but the half back needs to work on his footwork we cant have him tripping over himself during games" i replied "Yes, i suppose your right. You should be able to work with him since you were my star running back when you played here." Mr. Jones suggested. "I guess its time to hit the showers, i have a private shower in the back of my office, there should be enough room for the both of us." "Thats alright i'll just shower at home, i'm really not that dirty, its alright" i stuttered out, knowing if i saw him even shirtless my cock would be throbbing at full mast. "Nonsense we'll shower here theres plenty of room" decided Mr. Jones He started to untie his sneakers and take off his socks. So i followed his lead and untied mine, and took off my socks, when i looked up i saw him. His shirt was on the floor of the office. His buetiful chest and abs were covered in a forest of thick hair. His big nipples hardly noticable through the mat of fur. The hair thinned on his back, and on his biceps, but his forearms were covered. I pulled off my shirt to reveal my muscular hairy chest and abs, although much much less dense then Mr. Jones. Then i pulled down my pants so i was only standing in my jock, my cock throbbing. I quickly turned away from Mr. Jones so he wouldnt notice. "Hurry up, the water is warm" yelled Mr. Jones from inside the shower. So i pulled off my jock and headed in, my six and a half in penis fully erect and throbbing painfully. "Lets cut the shit, i know you had the hots for my when you were in school. And from what i can tell you still do. I cant have you on staff if you cant fully concentrate because of me." Mr. Jones said in a commanding voice. I turned around, it was obvious he had spotted my leaking cock. "You would be very hard to replace, so I'm going to give you a chance to get everything out of your system right now. Get on your knees and suck my cock faggot" Quickly i pinched myself to make sure that i was still awake. Then i dropped to the ground, his cock was only about 4 inches soft and it was uncut. His balls were massive, and the forest of body hair was as thick as ever. "What the fuck are you waiting for!" yelled Mr. Jones I opened my mouth and swallowed it whole. Immediately i felt his prick start to swell. I played with his foreskin with my tounge, rolling it up and unrolling it. I let my other hands start exploring his chiseled body. They ended up on his ass. "Ahhhh fuck yeh! Take that daddy cock boy, you know i'm your daddy. Just wait til im big, then you'll be beggin for your ol' man!" groaned Mr. Jones He started bucking his hips, face fucking me. His cock just kept on growing, i let it flop out of my mouth for a few seconds and it had doubled in length! And almost tripled in width! I couldnt believe his cock was so thick, it was like an eight inch long beer can.
"Look at that fuckin monster, thats what you been missin out on for years boy" Mr Jones snarled.
"Fuck me"
I got to my feet and led him out of the shower area, and into the main lockerroom. He sat down on a bench and i slowly lowered my ass onto his now throbbing cock leaking pre cum. My cock still was in need of relief and i had probably lost about a quart of lube.
"AHHHHH!!! FUCK!!!!!" i screamed as Mr. Jones's cock ripped through my ass.
He began pounding my ass, giving it the worst, yet best punishment it had ever gotten. My cock ached from its level of arousal. But i was to busy taking the biggest cock i had ever seen in my ass.
"Fuck this is the tightest thing i've ever fucked! I'm not gonna last much longer" grunted Mr. Jones as he kept pumping his huge memeber into my tight man pussy.
His moans and grunts became louder and more frequent. His limits were being pushed, and i knew that he only had seconds until he blew. He thrust in one last time, this time all the way. Letting out a scream his penis exploded. Semen was flying everywhere, rope after rope of cum erupted from his cock head.
Just from seeing the extasy on his face, i was pushed over the edge. My throbbing dick burst with out anyone touching it. It was the most violent orgasm i had ever felt, next to the one that Mr. Jones was going through.
After almost two minutes both of our orgasms had subsided.
"Thats the best fuck i've had in years, shit boy your a keeper. Just wait til u meet the crew, they're gonna love you!" Mr Jones breathed in post-orgasm hyperventalation.
"Whose the crew?" i asked
"Just a few people around town, that get together and have raw man orgies"
"Oh"
To be continued.... you want me to