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Coach Adams Humiliation -- Chapter 38
By R. A. Swain
Alan had just stepped out of the shower and dried off when the doorbell rang. It was late, very late for a school night. He figured it was one of his students, or possibly Tony Petrone, but he donned a robe before answering the door anyway, in case it wasn't. He opened the door to find Pete Cranston standing there. "Hi Coach," Pete said. "I know it's late, but could I trouble you for a place to stay tonight? My parents are having an argument and I just don't want to be there."
Alan stepped back. "Sure, come on in."
Pete took a step in, but not all the way in, and stopped in front of Alan. "Nice robe," he said. He leaned in and pressed his lips against Alan's, pushing his tongue in Alan's mouth. Alan drew in the kiss and felt Pete's hands loosen his belt and the robe fall open. He reached for the door but Pete stopped him. "Leave it," Pete ordered. "The light's off in here. I wanna fuck you in front of the open door."
Alan started to object but Pete cut him off. "You know you'll do it. You always do the things I want. I've noticed that about you." While he was talking he was slowing stroking Alan's cock. "You like me and what I do to you," he said.
Alan nodded. "Yeah, I do. I just hope my neighbors don't see us."
"It's really late," Pete said. He kissed Alan again and began working his mouth down Alan's furry chest to his treasure trail, and then to the base of his cock. He reached up and slipped his hands beneath Alan's robe and pushed it off his shoulders. The robe fell to the floor and Alan stood naked in his doorway with the young college senior kneeling before him sucking his cock. He glanced out the door at the parking lot. It was dark enough, he thought.
Pete worked his way back up Alan's chest and ground his khaki covered crotch against Alan's bare cock. "That feels good," he whispered. "I wanna fuck you here, in front of the open door."
Alan shook his head. "That's not a good idea. Suppose someone sees us?" He tried to concentrate while Pete loosened his own cargo shorts and let them drop to his ankles. Alan felt Pete's hard bare cock against his own.
"You like it," Pete said. "Got lube?"
"You know where it is," Alan replied. He reached out and stroked Pete's cock a few times before the young man stepped out of his shorts. He raced off to the bedroom. Alan glanced out the front door and leaned his hands against the frame, facing the parking lot. If anyone were looking they could plainly see his rock hard cock pointing out at them.
Pete returned, now naked having left his shirt in the bedroom, holding a bottle of lube. Alan turned to see him. He loved looking at Pete naked. The young man was similar in build to himself and to Jeff Petrone. He suddenly wanted a threeway with both of them. Pete popped open the bottle cap and squeezed out a dab of lube. He lubed up his own cock and looked at Alan.
"Coach, turn around. Face the door. I'm gonna fuck you standing up, and reach around and jerk you off while I fuck you," Pete described his planned actions. As Alan turned he felt Pete's hand probing between his cheeks, and then felt a finger poking at his puckered hole. He relaxed as Pete probed him, and then he felt Pete's throbbing hard cock rubbing between his cheeks.
Pete loved the feel of ass cheeks against his cock, especially muscular hard ones like Alan's. He gently pushed his tip against Alan's hole and felt his cock slip in. He thrust slowly, savoring the feel of Alan's tight ass on his shaft. He shivered and pushed harder. He began thrusting, and at the same time he reached around the coach with his right hand and began playing with Alan's right nipple. He remembered how Alan liked nipple play. With his left hand he reached around and found Alan's semi hard cock. He knew some of Alan's erection was lost when he penetrated the coach. Between the nipple play, the thrusting of his cock into Alan's ass, and his hand stroking the smooth shaft of the older man the cock was quickly becoming engorged once again.
Alan sighed and Pete pressed his chest against Alan's bare back. He kissed Alan's neck and stroked Alan's cock. His balls were slapping against Alan's taunt and tight ass. "Yeah Coach, this is just gonna be round one. After you blow a load out your front door we're going to the bedroom and we're gonna get each other off all night long," Pete said.
Alan was semi squatted leaning against his door frame, concentrating on the feeling of Pete's lips against his neck, Pete's hands on his chest and cock, and Pete's cock riding him faster with each stroke. "Oh yeah, I'm gonna come soon," he moaned.
Pete smiled and thrust hard knowing his cock was connection with the prostate and any second Alan would blow a load. He felt the rigid member in his hand pulse and knew he brought the older man off. He rapidly thrust his cock hard against Alan's ass.
"Oh yeah!" Alan groaned, much louder than he wanted. He shivered and shuddered and arched back as Pete stroked him and he opened his eyes to see ribbon after ribbon of cum shooting from his cock onto the sideway in front of his door. He sighed as Pete slowed down his thrusts and he heard the popping sound of Pete's cock pulling from his ass.
Pete spun him around and pushed him to his knees. He pulled the condom from his cock and tossed it out the door, then grabbed his own long hard thin cock and stroked it several times until he blew his own load on Alan's mildly hairy chest. Squirt after squirt of hot cum mingling with Alan's brown chest hair. He pushed forward and rubbed the tip of his cock against Alan's chest and sighed. "Oh man, that was hot." He said, pulling Alan to his feet. He leaned in again and pressed his open mouth against Alan's, rubbing his smooth body against Alan's and feeling his own cum rubbing on his chest.
"Alan pushed him back into the house and closed the door behind him. "That was intense. Now give me a few minutes and we're gonna hit the bedroom. I wanna eat your ass."
Pete smiled.
Danny West flicked off the record button on Pete's video camera and rewound. He sat in the parking lot in front of Coach Adams apartment, in his jeep, and replayed the video he just made. He watched his best friend walk up to the door, ring the bell, and wait. The camera was adjusted to night vision, so everything looked greenish gray, but it was well illuminated. The door opened and Alan stood there in a robe. Pete stepped inside, and then kissed Alan.
Danny watched the action, quite pleased that it was as clear as it was. He had expected it to be darker or more blurry because of the lack of light and zoom lens, but it was very clear. He had a great view of Alan's cock when he stood facing the door. And an even better view of him when he came, shooting his load all over the sidewalk in front of his door. Danny watched the video and groped his own cock through his cargo shorts. He loosened the button on his shorts as he watched the video unfold, and opened the zipper, glancing around to make sure he was alone in the parking lot. He tugged his shorts down and kicked them off, letting his cock spring up. He began to stroke himself.
He almost regretted winning the bet with Pete that resulted in Pete being the one videotaped fucking the coach. They had been hanging out at Pete's playing a video game and talking about stuff when Danny suggested the bet. Initially he had planned on losing on purpose because he was super horny. The plan was to video tape one of them having sex with Alan, or video tape as much as they could. The bet was that loser would have to seduce Alan in front of his open door. The longer the video and the more they could get the better. It was going to be just for their own private viewing, after all neither of them needed to blackmail Alan, or each other.
He stroked his cock as he watched the video. A noise startled him and he looked up. He saw Zach Cranston, Rick Derrenger and Jeff Petrone walking across the parking lot. He quickly turned off the camera and stashed it under the seat while slipping his shorts back on and up. He leaned out his window. "Hey rat breath," he called out.
Zach looked up and the three young men walked over to Danny's jeep. "Hey Danny, what are you doing here?"
"Visiting the coach earlier. He went to bed. What are you guys up to?"
"Going back to Jeff's to hang. His dad is working a late shift at the printers. Why don't you join us for some strip poker?" Zach said.
Danny looked down at his still hard crotch. "Um, okay." He climbed out of his jeep and locked it. He joined the three high school seniors as they walked to the rear of the complex. "I'm in the mood to fuck some high school ass tonight," he joked.
"Yeah, and we're in the mood to fuck some college ass tonight," Jeff countered back.
They entered Jeff's dad's apartment and flipped on a few lights. Within in moments they were sitting around the dining room table with cards in front of them. "Strip, then dares," Zach said.
"You guys smell like grease," Danny said.
"That's from work," Rick replied. "We'll be naked soon enough."
"Your probably taste like grease too," Danny said.
"You smell like chlorine, and something else," Jeff said sniffing in Danny's direction.
The cards went fast, as Danny discovered all three young men were going commando, like himself. In a few hands they were all naked, all hard, and playing for dares. Danny lost the first dare to Zach. "Awesome, big college man. Now how about you suck each exposed cock for one minute, starting with me," Zach said, pushing his chair back and spreading his legs. His long thick cock was standing straight up against his stomach.
Danny grimaced and walked around the table, his own cock pressing against his stomach. He knelt down and began sucking on Zach. Jeff and Rick stood on either side of him and he reached out and started stroking each of them, marveling at the feel of their cocks. He took turns moving from one cock to the other, finally stopping. "That's gotta be more than a minute each," he said.
"I guess so," Zach replied.
More cards were dealt and Danny won the next round against Jeff. "I want you to get under the table and lick my balls while the three of us play a hand," he dared. He thrust his hips forward on the chair so his balls were hanging off the seat. He tried to concentrate on the cards but Jeff had a talented tongue, and he didn't restrict it to just Danny's balls, licking up and down the length of the shaft a few times.
Danny lost the next round to Zach again. Zach cooed. "This'll be fun. Danny, I want you to toss all our salads." Zach stood up and walked to the couch. "Come on guys. Danny, get over here and rim each of us. A minute each."
Danny found himself burying his face in Rick's ass first, licking his sweet tasting hole, then shifting to Jeff and finishing up with Zach. His own cock was rock hard and beginning to leak precum. "Okay, last hand," he said. "Losers do whatever the winner wants."
Danny was sure he was going to win. He was sure of it right up until Zach played a straight. "Fuck," Danny sighed.
"Yeah, that'll be part of it," Zach said. He motioned to Jeff. "Go get the lube, this is gonna be fun." He turned to Danny. "We'll be fair about this. We each get blown by you, and then we each get to fuck you. And for added fun, we cum on you. Sound like fun?"
"No," Danny sulked. "At least not what I had in mind, but it can be." He smiled at Zach, and fell to his knees before the high school senior, licking his way around the tip of Zach's engorged cock. He turned to Rick whose cock was long but not as thick as Zach's, and cupped his balls. He took the young man's cock in his mouth and Jeff returned with the lube. He glanced up at Jeff, thinking about Jeff's dad at the Quick Burger. He turned to the third naked young man and compared his cock to the memory of Jeff's father's cock. Yeah, he thought, I've got to get the two of them together for some father and son tag teaming.
He swung around and took Rick in his mouth again, and then Zach, and felt a finger slipping between his butt cheeks. It was lubing him up. He knew what was coming next. He glanced back and saw Zach taking up position behind him, rubbing the tip of his cock against his hole. He knew from experience what Zach's cock was going to feel like, similar to Pete's but slightly thicker and slightly longer. Jeff stuffed his cock in Danny's mouth as Pete pushed his cock in Danny's tight ass. The young men took turns spit roasting Danny, switching off from mouth to ass and back. After some shifting around Rick crawled under Danny and positioned his ass against the college boy's cock.
"Fuck me," Rick said. "He pushed back his lubed up ass and Danny thrust forward as Zach thrust into Danny. Jeff took a turn fucking Danny's mouth then Rick's, going back and forth between the two of them. It didn't take long for the young men to shoot their first loads of the evening, each pulling out of the holes they were fucking and watching their cum fly out on to each other. After a few minutes they resumed playing with each other's cocks.
"We gotta get cleaned up," Jeff said. "My dad'll be home in an hour."
"Can I shower?" Danny asked.
"No," Zach said. "I want you to go home covered in our cum."
Danny laughed. "You learn that from your brother?"
Zach smiled. "Yeah, a little. Hey, can you give me a lift home?"
"Maybe," Danny said.
"Me too?" Rick asked.
Danny smiled. "Sure, I'll give you both a lift, but you've got to ride naked."
"What?"
"Fuck that!" Zach said.
"Nope," Danny said. "I dare you both. If you want a lift you've got to ride with me naked, and playing with your cocks."
Zach and Rick looked at each other. "Okay," he replied.
"I'm in," Rick said.
Then Danny turned to Jeff. "And to thank you for a fun evening I dare you to stay naked until your dad gets home and edge your cock the entire time. You can cover up when he walks through the door, but you've got to remain here in the living room."
Jeff looked at his friends. "Okay, you're on."
As if to seal the deal Danny reached out and stroked Jeff's cock a few times until it started growing again. He turned to Rick and Zach. "You two gather your clothes and walk back to my jeep naked."
The two young men did as he dared. They said goodnight and left the apartment. As they got into the jeep and started out of the parking lot they saw Jeff's father pulling in. "Good timing," Zach said.
"Yeah," Danny agreed. "Now start edging. Do you guys wanna come back to my place? My parents are away on separate business trips."
"Yeah, sure," both young men said. "If you can take us to school in the morning," Zach added.
"You both gotta suck my cock tonight to earn a ride in the morning," Danny said.
They nodded.
Danny groped his crotch. "Life is good," he said.
End Chapter 38