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Coach Adams Humiliation -- Chapter 27
By R. A. Swain
Alan rolled over and stretched out in bed. He looked at the clock on the cable box and yawned; twelve thirty in the afternoon. He thought back to the night before, in the laundry room of his apartment complex, having sex with Tony Petrone. He ran his hand down his bare body to his hard cock. Morning wood, he thought. The doorbell drew him back from a few strokes of his rigid cock. "Damn," he mumbled. He threw back the covers, scooped up a pair of boxers from the floor and pulled them on as he walked to the living room.
He opened the door to find Jeff Petrone and Rick Darrenger standing on his doorstep wearing basketball shorts and sneakers, their t-shirts tucked in their waistbands. "Hey Coach," Jeff said.
"Did we wake you?" Rick asked.
Alan scratched his head. "Yeah, I had a late night." He ushered the boys in.
"We just came by to see if you wanted to go to the park with us to shoot hoops," Jeff said as he walked past Alan and brushed his hand against his tented boxers.
Alan shifted. "Morning wood," he mumbled. "Let me take a piss and I'll be right out," he said. "Make yourself at home." He wandered to his bathroom and pulled his hard cock from his boxers. It was always difficult pissing with an erection, and he stood for a moment trying to will his cock to go down a little. It finally did and his piss flowed. He shook off the last few drops, slipped his now less hard cock back into his boxers and washed his hands, splashing some water on his face. He brushed his teeth and looked in the mirror.
Returning to the living room he found Jeff and Rick sitting on the couch playing wii. "So you guys wanna shoot hoops?"
Jeff looked up from his game. "Or we could stay here and play some wii," he said.
"Yeah," Rick put in. "We could play while you sit between us and distract us the way you and Danny distracted each other at the Quick Burger."
"Yeah," Jeff said. "Sit between us and play with our cocks while we play Mario."
Alan didn't need much prompting. He quickly took his seat between the two young men and ran his hands down their smooth chests to the waistbands of their shorts. The boys continued to play their game as Alan slowly slipped his fingers beneath the waistbands of those basketball shorts and gently rubbed his palms across their shaved pubes. He enjoyed feeling the stubble as their hair was growing back in. He stopped as his fingertips reached the base of each young cock.
Both boys were already more than half hard, as was Alan. They concentrated on their game, but were quickly distracted by Alan's fingers and they glided along the top side of each cock and then he wrapped his hands around the shafts of both cocks and gently stroked them in their shorts. He leaned over to his left and took Rick's right nipple in his mouth and gently bit down on it. Rick shivered and watched the screen as his man shimmered, signaling a lost life force. "Oh damn! Coach, do that again."
Alan smiled and shifted to his right and licked Jeff's left nipple. Jeff groaned. "Yeah Coach." He said in a husky voice.
"First guy to lose sucks off the coach," Rick said. He was already down two life forces, a fact not lost on Alan.
"I think you should both go down on me," Alan said. "In fact, forget the game and get your mouths on my meat."
Jeff and Rick glanced at each other and put down their game controls. Rick leaned over and took Alan's left nipple in his mouth, while Jeff copied the move and took Alan's right nipple in his mouth. Alan shuddered with pleasure at the feeling of the two high school seniors' mouths on his body. He kept his hands in their shorts and continued to stroke their rigid cocks. "Oh yeah!" he moaned.
Rick licked his way down Alan's chest to his boxers and started chewing on the bulge of Alan's cock. Jeff worked his way down Alan's right side and the two boys took turns chewing on Alan's bulge. Alan shifted his hips up and pulled his boxers down, letting his cock bounce free in the air before the young men. Rick and Jeff captured Alan's cock between their mouths and their lips joined together. Rick ran his tongue up Alan's shaft and took the tip into his mouth, sucking his way down the shaft until his nose was buried in Alan's brown nest of pubes.
Jeff licked his way up Alan's body until his mouth was pressed against Alan's and their tongues were wrestling. The boys took a break to shed their shorts and free their cocks. Rick went back to sucking Alan's cock and Alan leaned over and took Jeff into his mouth. His mind was racing, thinking about how he did the same thing to Jeff's father only a few hours ago.
Rick moved from the couch to the floor between Alan's legs and began licking his balls and shaft. He sucked on the coach's eight and a half inch cock. Alan lay with his mouth attached to Jeff's rock hard cock, running his lips and down the shaft of the young man, sucking on the crown and teasing the slit with his tongue.
Rick fluttered his own tongue just below the tip of Alan's cock, flicking it around the edge of the crown making Alan moan with pleasure. Alan copied the movement on Jeff's cock.
Jeff moaned. "Yeah Coach, suck me."
Alan ran his hands up Jeff's thighs and cupped his ass with his palms. He pulled Jeff into his mouth and massaged his ass, groping him and squeezing his butt cheeks. He pulled back form Jeff's cock. "Turn around, I wanna eat your ass," he ordered.
Jeff swung around on the floor in front of Alan and sank back to his knees. He felt Alan's tongue explore between his ass cheeks and shuddered when the coach's tongue caressed his hole.
Rick sat up watching the action before getting the idea of doing the same to Alan. "Yeah Coach, eat his ass," Rick said, as he knelt down and started working his tongue into Alan's ass. He rimmed the coach and reached between the older man's legs and groped his rock hard cock.
Alan pushed his ass back at Rick as Jeff did the same to Alan; the three men gyrating against each other in sexual passion. Alan pulled back again and took a deep breath. "I wanna fuck both of you," he said.
"Do we get a shot at you?" Rick asked.
"Maybe. We'll see. Who's first?" Alan said, looking between the two young men.
Jeff cast his eyes down at Alan's cock before whispering. "Do me, Coach. Fuck me first."
Alan smiled. He was hoping for that, but wouldn't say so. He enjoyed exploring Jeff's body on several occasions and enjoyed even more fucking the young Mr. Petrone's tight ass. "Get on your knees again," he said. "I'll get the lube."
He ran off to the bedroom and back in a flash, his cock bouncing before him. When Alan returned to the living room he found the boys stroking their cocks and in anticipation. Jeff knelt again in front of Alan. "Please fuck me, Coach."
Alan poured some lube in his hand, and ran his fingers against Jeff's tight hole. He gently began exploring, poking, sliding his middle finger in and out, prepping the young man for his big cock. He slipped a second finger in, and then a third before positioning the tip of his cock against the tight brown rosebud. He gently thrust forward, pushing slowly until he felt his crown pierce the ring and his shaft glided forward until his balls were slapping against Jeff's.
"Rick," Alan said. "Get over here next to Jeff. I'm going to take turns fucking both of you." He took his lubed fingers and ran them between Rick's ass cheeks, poking Rick's hole. He Pulled out of Jeff's ass and shifted to Rick, pushing his cock in the waiting ass.
Rick groaned. "Yeah. Oh yeah."
Alan thrust his cock hard into Rick's ass, enjoying the feeling of his balls slapping against Rick's. "Yeah! Tight!" Alan growled. He thrust several more times and switched back to Jeff. "Yeah! So good!"
He continued for several more thrusts and finally groaned with pleasure. "I'm gonna come," he said. He pulled out of Jeff's ass and began squeezing his shaft, watching his cum squirt out across Jeff's ass and back. Spurt after spurt. He finally relaxed and fell back on the floor, panting. "Wow! That was hot," he said.
Jeff and Rick knelt over Alan's naked body, stroking their own cocks. "We're gonna come on you now," Rick said.
"Anywhere you want," Alan said.
Rick moaned and shuddered. He shot his load on Alan's stomach and cock. Jeff watched his friend come on the coach and then blew his own load on Alan's chest and stomach. Alan lay on the floor rubbing his hand over his cum covered cock, stomach and chest and enjoyed the feeling.
"Awesome," he whispered.
"You like being bukkaked," Rick said.
Alan blushed a bit. "Yeah, I do."
"We'll keep that in mind," Rick said.
"Wanna join me in the shower?" Alan asked.
"Hell yeah," said Jeff.
The three men got to their feet. Alan glanced toward the window and realized once again his drapes were open just enough for someone to peep in if they wanted. He wondered if anyone had?
End Chapter 27
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