Disclaimer: This is adult oriented original fiction depicting explicit sexual situations and graphic sexual situations between adult men. Some of the things depicted here may be considered unsafe sex. These acts are in the context of a fictional story and not recommended in real life. Always play safe. By reading further you are accepting this as natural behavior, and claiming to be of legal age to enjoy such material.
If you like what you read here you may send feedback to mnhowler@aol.com or docswain@aol.com. You may also check out my slash fiction at: http://docswainslounge.warped.com or in the prolific authors section of Nifty.
Coach Adams Humiliation -- Chapter 31
By R. A. Swain
Dick Patterson Finished stripping off his jock in his office and grabbed a towel. He could've used the office shower but he preferred the team shower and headed out the door with the towel around his neck. It was late. The team had showered a while ago and Dick actually thought he'd be alone, not that it mattered to him if some of his team was around. He was used to being naked with them. When he rounded the corner he heard the water running and he wondered who was still there? He didn't wonder long. He hung up his towel on the hook outside the shower area and stepped in, seeing Dylan Clark soaping up his taunt, lean hairy naked body. He cleared his throat.
Dylan looked up. "Hey Coach. I thought I was alone," he said.
"Me too," Dick said, taking his place at the showerhead next to Dylan.
Dylan watched the warm water run down Coach Patterson's hairy body, down his chest to his cock and balls. His body hair was finally growing back in after losing it to Dylan on a bet. He watched Dick run his soapy hands over his body to his cock and balls, and slowly lather up, all the while lathering up his own body. "Need some help Coach?" he asked.
Dick looked over at the young man. His cock was fluffed up, his balls hung low. He looked down at his own cock in his fist. "I could use a hand, or mouth, or both," Dick replied.
Dylan smiled. "I could use a mouth too, Coach."
Dick let the hot water run down over his body. He stepped forward to join Dylan under his showerhead, his hands reached out and he began running them over Dylan's body and through the hair on his chest. He felt Dylan's hand go straight to his cock, wrapping his fist around his shaft and pumping his hand the length of his cock. Dick let his fingers drift down Dylan's body and reached around in front of the sophomore returning the hand job he was receiving.
Dylan leaned back against Dick's naked soapy body, pressing together, feeling Dick's hands roam over his body; Dick's cock pressing against his bare ass. He shivered as Dick pinched his hairy nipples and worked his chest with his hands. "Yeah," Dick whispered. "It feels good, doesn't it?"
Dylan moaned and pumped Dick's cock. "Yeah Coach, it feels real good." He stepped back and sank to his knees in front of Dick, watching the soap run from his body. He leaned forward and took Dick's cock in his mouth. He ran his tongue down the length of Dick's cock to his balls, taking one then the other into his mouth, sucking on them. He ran his hand over Dick's ass and his fingers between his crack to his hole, slowly poking the coach and exploring his puckered ass.
Dick moaned at the feeling of his student taking control of his ass. He ground his ass back on Dylan's fingers. "Fuck me."
"Here?"
"Yeah," Dick replied. "Right here in the shower."
Dylan gently guided Dick to his knees. "Suck my cock first, then I'll fuck you," he said.
Dick looked at the hung and hard sophomore, smiling as he opened his mouth and took the long thick cock between his lips. He rolled his mouth down the length of Dylan's cock until he felt his nose in Dylan's neatly trimmed pubes, and he bobbed his mouth up and down the length of the young man's cock. Finally Dylan pulled his cock from his coach's mouth and took another hand full of liquid soap. He soaped up Coach Patterson's hairy ass and knelt behind the hairy man, rubbing his cock against the waiting ass.
"Fuck me," Dick said again.
"Oh yeah," Dylan moaned as he pushed the tip of his cock against Dick's hole. He pushed harder and felt his cock slip in. He paused and slowly thrust harder until he felt Dick's hole give and then slid his thick shaft all the way until his balls rested against Dick's balls. He began to thrust again and felt his balls slapping against Dick's.
"Yeah, ride me!" Dick moaned. "Fuck my ass!"
Dylan reached around beneath his coach and grabbed Dick's cock. He pumped Dick as he fucked him, riding him hard and fast, picking up speed with each thrust until he pulled out of Dick's ass. "I'm gonna come," he moaned. He pumped his cock and shot his load on Dick's hairy ass, ribbon after ribbon of white hot cum painting the coach. Dylan spun Dick around and grabbed his cock again and began pumping him harder, reaching up and tweaking his nipples, and pumping faster until Dick shuddered and his jizz began spurting from his cock.
Both men knelt on the shower floor under the flowing hot water regaining their breath. "Man, that was fun," Dick said.
Dylan smiled. "I knew you wanted my cock in your ass," he said.
"Don't worry," Dick said, "I'll reciprocate. Sometime you'll screw up and either lose a bet to me, or lose a cock fight, and you're ass'll be mine."
Dylan laughed. "We'll see."
The doorbell caught Alan Adams attention. He was deciding on whether he was going to jerk off or just go to bed. He answered the door.
"Hey Coach," Jeff Petrone said.
"Hi Coach," Rick Derrenger nodded to Alan.
Zach Cranston just nodded and waved.
Alan looked at the three high school seniors standing on his doorstep. "Hello boys. What can I do for you tonight?"
"We were just sort of at odds, and figured we'd stop here, see what you were up to," Jeff replied.
Alan ushered the three boys into his apartment. "Help yourselves to soda," he said.
The three young men hit the kitchen and then parked themselves around the dining room table. "So Coach, are you up to anything tonight?" Jeff asked.
"No, just hanging out," Alan replied.
"Like to see that," Rick snickered.
Alan smiled. "Stick around," he said.
"Hey coach, you up for a card game?" Zach asked.
"What kind?" Alan countered.
"We each draw a card. Low card does some the high card dares him to do," Zach explained.
Alan paused for a moment. "Okay," he said, reaching into a drawer on his end table and producing a deck of cards. "I'm up for some cards." He joined the three boys at the table and shuffled the deck. Placing the deck face down in the center of the table he waited.
Zach reached out and drew a card, followed by Rick, then Alan then Jeff. Zach smiled. "Coach, you got the low card."
"So I did," Alan said. He surveyed the table. "Jeff you got the high card."
"Yup," Jeff said. "Coach, I dare you to take off your shirt."
Alan shrugged and tugged his t-shirt over his head. The game proceeded and after a couple more rounds Alan was barefooted. The boys also had lost their sneakers. Another round and Alan again had the low card. "Wow coach, low card again," said Zach, adding, "and I've got the high card."
Alan nodded. "Yeah, so what'll it be this time? My pants?"
Zach smiled. "Not yet. I dare you to hang your cock and balls out of your slacks and get yourself hard."
Alan laughed to himself. "Damn. Okay," he said. He stood up, opened his fly and pulled his cock and balls out of his pants in front of the 3 high school seniors. He casually tugged on his shaft and stroked his cock until he was hard.
"Nice," Rick said.
"Thanks," Alan said. He left his cock hanging out, and sat down. Another round and finally Jeff lost.
"Guess I'm up," Jeff said. He turned to Zach who won the round. "What'll it be?"
Zach had an evil grin on his face. "I want you to suck Coach Adams' cock for one minute."
"Oh yeah," Alan said. "I think I finally like this game." He stood up and stepped to the side of the table next to Jeff.
Jeff turned to face Alan, glancing up as he leaned forward and took the Coach's cock in his mouth. He bobbed his head up and down, running his lips the length of the older man's cock. Alan closed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling until he heard Zach make a buzzing noise.
"Times up," Zach said. "Next round."
More cards were drawn, and Rick found himself with a low card. He looked across the table at Jeff. "So, what do you want me to do?" he asked.
Jeff grinned. "Take your shorts off," he said, knowing the result.
Rick grimaced and stood up dropping his cargo shorts revealing he was freeballing as usual. "Draw," he said, quickly reseating himself.
Alan drew a two, placing him at the low card position again. He looked at Zach. "Want my pants off this time?"
Zach laughed. "Not yet, Coach. I want to watch you suck Rick's cock for one minute."
Rick smiled and stood up, stepping up to Alan. He shook his semi-hard cock at the coach. "Suck me, dude."
Alan leaned forward and took the teenage cock in his mouth, sucking on the young man until his cock was rock hard and sticking straight up. He glanced up several times at Rick while sucking his long thick cock. Zach cleared his throat and they drew another card.
Finally Alan won a round. He looked across the table at Zach. "I think I want your pants off," he said.
Zach shrugged and stood up. He felt all the eyes in the room on him as he stripped off his cargo shorts. He was naked from the waist down. He sat down again. "Next round," he said.
Alan smiled as he drew the high card and Zach came up low again. "I think I want you to suck on each exposed cock for one minute," Alan said grinning.
Zach's mouth fell open. "Damn." He looked at all three men standing in front of him. He moved around the table to Rick first, taking his friend's cock in his mouth. He reached for Alan and Jeff who had positioned themselves on either side of Zach, and wrapped his hands around their cocks. In a moment he was stroking them and then switching off and sucking each of them. After what he was sure was longer than a minute each he looked out at Alan. "Can we move this to the bedroom?"
Alan nodded and shed his pants. "Let's get naked and party," he said.
In a moment all four men were on Alan's bed taking turns working each other's cocks and balls. Alan flip flopped between Zach and Jeff, moving his mouth over their balls, running his tongue between their balls and their taint. He shuddered at the feeling of Rick's mouth as the young man tossed the coach's salad.
Zach knelt down and took Jeff's cock in his mouth. Jeff leaned down and took Rick's cock in his mouth and Alan worked Jeff's cock. He ran his hands over both Jeff and Zach's bodies, working their nipples, groping their asses and tickling their cock tips with his tongue.
"I wanna fuck you, Coach," Rick whispered in Alan's ear. "Got lube?"
Alan nodded to the nightstand drawer. "In there," he rasped in his breathless desire to be fucked by the high school senior. "Work me slow, man. I'm not used to getting fucked."
"Yeah, right," Jeff said moving from Rick's cock to Alan's. Alan scowled, but was distracted by Rick's lubed fingers as they began to probe his ass. He lowered his head and moved Jeff around until he could eat the younger man's ass. He ran his tongue between Jeff's ass cheeks and made the young man groan.
"Are you gonna fuck me?" Jeff asked.
"Hell yeah," Alan replied. He reached for the lube and lubed up his own cock as Rick began pressing his cock against Alan's ass. Alan worked two fingers into Jeff's ass and pulled the young man back onto his cock. He thrust forward as Rick pushed his cock into the Coach.
"Take my cock, Coach," Rick moaned. "Feel me fuck you."
Alan slowly thrust forward and easily slipped his cock into Jeff's ass. "Oh yeah," he groaned. "Take it!"
Zach moved around the bed and stood in front of Alan, over Jeff. Alan leaned in and fucked Jeff as he took Zach's cock in his mouth and worked his way down to his balls. He thrust in unison with Rick fucking his own ass.
"Yeah! Fuck me!" Jeff yelled. "Fuck me hard!"
Rick thrust his cock hard and fast into Alan's ass, their balls slapping together as they fucked. Alan paid forward the thrusting into Jeff's ass, and bobbed on Zach's cock until Zach moaned.
"I'm coming," Zach said. He pulled back from Alan's mouth and shot his load on Alan's chest and Jeff's back.
Rick leaned back and pulled out of Alan's ass, grabbing his cock and stroking himself until he shot his load on Alan's ass. Alan pulled out of Jeff's ass and pumped his cock in his hand several times watching his jizz shoot out over Jeff's back.
Jeff slumped forward then got up on his knees and Alan took his cock in his mouth again, sucking on the young man until Jeff pulled back and began stroking his cock shooting out stream after stream of white hot cum on Alan's chest and cock. "Yeah! Take my cum!" Jeff said.
Alan felt the cum splatter over his hairy chest and his cock as his fist pumped the last drops of jizz from his cock.
All four men slumped on the bed breathing hard and feeling satiated. "Man, I'm glad you guys stopped by," Alan said.
"We are too," Jeff replied.
"Yeah," Rick managed to say, sounding exhausted.
"Wanna do it again?" Zach asked, stroking his own cock.
Alan laughed. "Give me a minute to recharge. I'm older than you guys."
"Yeah, but way hot for your age," Zach said.
End Chapter 31
If you like what you read here you may send feedback to mnhowler@aol.com or docswain@aol.com. You may also check out my slash fiction at: http://docswainslounge.warped.com or in the prolific authors section of Nifty.