Coach's Assistant

By Bustermuscle

Published on Jul 10, 2009

Gay

I am sorry it has been so long since my last chapter. I believe there is only one more chapter left here... but you never know. Thank you to all the HOT guys that have emailed me with wonderful comments and ideas.

Copyright 2009 Bustermuscle. All Rights Reserved.

This story may not be posted to any other websites without the explicit permission of the author.

OK... the saga continues

CHAPTER 13

That season, I wrestled better than I ever have, ending the year with an undefeated record. After every match, Coach Taylor would take me back into his office and give me his own personal congratulations. I became the dominant figure on the team, but the Coach loved having dominance over me. I knew my place with him, and allowed him to use and abuse me any way he wanted. Our sessions would end up with me tied down, in various positions, and fucked hard until I couldn't walk. After making my opponents squeal on the mat, Coach loved to see me squeal as he pounded my boy pussy.

"Atta boy," he would say, "take your coach's fuck like a good wrestler".

I did take his fuck without complaining and Coach would always kiss me, shoving his tongue in my mouth, to show his appreciation of a good fuck.

Before the following season began, Coach Taylor called the team into the locker room for a meeting.

"We need to elect a new team captain boys"., he said, "and I want to nominate our only undefeated wrestler as captain."

Everyone looked at me.

"Any other nominations?"

No one spoke.

"OK," he looked at me, " do you accept the nomination?"

"Yes, Sir" I said without hesitation. The team "voted" and I became the leader of the team that I've always dreamed about being a part of. I couldn't believe what was happening to me. After years of submission to other team members, I was going to be the dominate player leading the team.

After practice, Coach Taylor called me into the office. I knew better than to wear anything but my jock strap. As I strutted through the locker room, the other guys stared at my exposed body with muscle on top of muscle. My huge thighs made my ass shift form side to side as I walked past the boys. I knocked on the Coach's door.

"Yeah, come in". I opened the door and saw the athletic director, Coach Derek, sitting behind the desk. Coach Taylor and the football coach, Mr. Doyle, were standing next to him. They were talking about something, but stopped and looked at me.

"Well, well," Coach Taylor said, "you've come a long way since Freshman year, eh boy?"

"Yes, Sir"

"Now that you are the official captain of the team," The director said, "there are a few things we need to go over with you. Coach Derek got up from behind the desk and walked toward me. He was wearing a thin pair of nylon shorts that displayed his huge black cock. His chest was bare and I notice how swollen and hard his nipples looked.

"The most important thing is that you learn to lead the team as we instruct you, following every rule, understand?"

"Yes, sir" I replied, looking straight ahead.

Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Coach Taylor and Coach Doyle lean back and spread their legs open, blatently showing the bulge in their shorts.

Coach Taylor was still wearing his wrestling singlet that was soaked with sweat. Coach Doyle was wearing a thin athletic shirt that was cute low in the front and around his arms, so that only thin straps were left to hold the shirt over his torso. It looked like he had spandex pants on that were so tight that I could see every muscle striation in his bulky thighs clearly defined.

"You follow orders," the director continued, " and you will be allowed to remain as captain of this team, understand?

"yes Coach"

"Now, stand with your hands on your head, and spread your legs" he ordered. "Flex your biceps and keep them flexed until I say otherwise". The other coach's rubbed their bulges as they watched me follow instructions. I had so many thoughts running through my head. My cock was getting hard. I thought about all three of these huge muscle gods and couldn't believe they were going to play with me.

I am now the captain of the team. I have been serving Coach Taylor for almost four years now. My body is absolutely massive, with muscle over more muscle. My chest is so big that my nipples point downward because of the fullness of my pecs. The director kicked my legs farther apart from behind me.

"As you already know from working with Coach Taylor, we need to keep your testosterone at the highest levels", the coach continued, "it will keep you aggressive and, as leader of the team, we need you to set a good example to the younger boys." He put his hand on my crotch from behind me and continued.

"When was the last time you had a good cum, boy?"

"When I was given permission last week, Sir." I replied

"When was that?" He asked as he blatantly rubbed my growing jock pouch

"About 10 days ago, Sir", I said with a slight moan.

"Good," he said as he went back to the desk and the other two coaches walked toward me. He sat down behind the desk and pulled out some paper work of some kind.

"The boys are going to check your muscle development while I finish paper work on you." The Director said. "Do whatever they say and be a good boy for me, OK?"

"Yes sir" I said

"Good, that's what I like to hear from our new captain".

"Now arch your back'" Coach Taylor said to me, "and lean forward boy." As he said this, Coach Doyle, the football coach, stepped in front of me. I arched my back and felt him push me farther down. With my arms still holding my head, and my biceps flexing, Coach Doyle grabbed my elbows as I was pushed all the way forward. My ass sticking out behind me.

"Stay right like that boy" he said. Then I felt something going into my asshole. I could tell what it was until I felt warm water slowly leaking into me. He was giving me an enema.

"Now hold it boy," he instructed, " don't move. You gotta do this for the team, understand?"

"Yes Sir" I said, "for the team , sir"

"Atta boy, that's just what I want to hear." Coach Derek said from the desk as he looked at the other coaches and smiled. Without looking up from his work, he said "A good captain will do anything for the team, right boy?"

"yes Sir" I replied.

"In fact," the athletic director said, "It is time you learned the Captain's Mantra". The other coaches smiled. "Repeat after me boy... As captain, I will be completely dedicated to the coaches and the team." He waited for me to respond. "Say it boy.."

"As captain, " I started to speak but got distracted by the water filling my hole up.

"I will be completely...." I moaned.

"That's exactly my point boy", Coach Derek interrupted, "You have to stay focused boy.... No matter what happens"

"Yes Sir" I groaned as I became very bloated.

Coach repeated himself. "As Captain, I will be completely dedicated to the coaches and the team."

"As captain," I said, "I will be completely dedicated to the coaches and the team."

"Good boy," he smiled, "that wasn't hard was it?"

"No Sir, but my ass... please Sir... ohhhh" I moaned as the water began to make my bowels cramp.

"Easy boy," Coach Taylor said, "just a little more now.... Almost there." The enema was becoming impossible to hold in any longer.

"Please Sir," I begged, "I can't hold it and I don't want to make a mess in your office Coach."

"Come here boy," Coach Doyle said as he gently pulled my head lower so my face was in front of his bulge. While still standing, this changed my body angle and allowed more water to enter me. Coach Derek held my arms as he rubbed his crotch against my face.

"Ohhhhh, god sir , ....pleassssseeeee".

"SHhhhh boy," Coach Doyle said, "the Mantra now"

"As captain, I will be completely dedicated to the coaches... oh, .. and the team" I could smell his musky odor as my face pressed against the thin material covering his cock and balls. The water finally stopped.

"Ohhh, thank you Sir" I moaned as I opened my mouth against Coach Doyle's crotch.

"Good boy," Coach said as he rubbed my full belly, "you just smell and lick your coach and hold that water in for awhile." I was afraid to move in fear of losing the water all over coach's office. Behind me Coach Taylor was playing with my ass, sticking a finger into my wet hole.

"Ohhhhhh" I moaned again into Coach Doyle's crotch, "Please don't, I can't hold it".

"The mantra boy..."

"As captain," I said, "I will be completely dedicated to the coaches and the team."

"If you are going to be the captain of this team," Coach Derek said, "You will do as you are told by the coach or suffer the consequences". He rubbed my hole as he spoke. "You hold in that water now, and don't spill one drop, you understand?"

"Yes Sir," I said, "but I am really cramping now and..."

"You repeat the mantra until I say enough" he instructed me, "concentrate on the mantra boy"

"As captain, I will be completely dedicated to the coaches and the team." I continued saying it again and again, hoping it would help take my mind off the pain. I continued, "As captain, ...", while the finger probed deeper into me again and again and again. Then a second finger joined the first one. I stopped the mantra.

"See, you got distracted again boy" Coach Derek, the athletic director, said from behind his desk. "I don't know what they are doing to you son, but I want you to continue the mantra no matter what they do. This will show me how well you concentrate."

"I am sorry Sir, but I can't hold the water any more...." I moaned again, "I am sorry Sir"

"Well, that's disappointing boy", he said without looking up from his paper work, "so we will let it out this time. In the future , you will have to hold it for as long as we say to. Do you understand?"

"yes, sir," I said in relief, "thank you Sir"

they pushed me into the bathroom where I immediately relieved the pressure and cleaned up. When I returned, the athletic director was now standing and leaning against the desk with his arms crossed in front of him.

"We will have to test your endurance and dedication another way then boy" he said as he fingered me to spproach him. I walked closer to him but he kept fingering me to come closer. "Closer boy" he said softly.Eventually , I was standing directly in front of him with my face almost touching his. He was very handsome , with perfect skin and a 2-day beard growth on his face.

He kicked my legs open with his feet.

"put your hands behind you head, boy" He instructed. I did. He leaned forward with his mouth almost against mine and said, "I will repeat myself boy. You will continue to say the mantra, no matter what happens. If you stop, for any reason, the coaches will discuss the consequences, understand?"

"yes sir"

"Good" he said with his lips almost against mine, "you can start now"

"As captain, I will completely dedicate myself to the coaches and the team.... As captain, I will completely dedicate myself to the coaches and the team. As captain..." I continued as I felt one of the coaches behind me, very close. I was saying the mantra with my lips almost touching the huge black athlete lips in front of me. I felt two hands on my ass, pulling my cheeks open. I continued saying the mantra flawlessly.

"As captain, I will completely dedicate......"

Then I felt it. Something was pushing directly against my hole. It pushed hard. The hands were holding my cheeks open. I wanted to prove myself to the big black man in front of me. I continued the mantra without any breaks in my voice.

The pressure on my hole increased until I felt it enter my ass. It was the one of the coaches cocks going into my pussy hole ...

"As captain, I will completely....ohhhh...". I stumbled my words.

"BOY....." the lips in front of me said in warning... I continued. "... dedicate myself to..."

The warm hard cock shaft pushed into my pussy hole, filling me as I stood there, with my hands behind my head, reciting the mantra and looking into the eyes of the athletic director in front of me. It started to fuck me.

"As captain, I will completely.....ahhh,... dedicate myself.... to the coaches....ohhhhhh... and the team. As captain,... I will.. ohhh"

" you can do this boy" the lips in front of me said, "Keep going no matter what". The cock pulled back out and then pushed in hard until I felt the hairs against my ass cheeks. It pulled back out immediately and then fucked into me hard again... and again... and again...

"AS captain, I will completely dedicate my.... self to the .... Coaches... and the ...team... As captain,... I ... will...." I continued talking without stopping now as I got used to the fuck. The Director noticed this and took it one more notch higher.

He pushed me lower until my hands were on the floor. The fucking, or my talking, didn't stop. I saw Coach Doyle slide under me so that I was basically laying on top of him. That means it must have been Coach Taylor fucking me from behind. Coach Doyle pulled my face down so I was almost kissing him. With my lips almost against Coach Doyle's lips, I continued the mantra.

"As captain, I will completely dedicate myself ..." Coach Doyle was smiling at me as he watched my lips moving. He had a sinister smile like something evil was about to happen.

And it did.

I felt another set of hands on my ass, fumbling around. They must have been the athletic director's hands, pulling my ass cheeks. I heard Coach Taylor moan and then I felt it.

Something else was now against my hole. It was another cock. It was Coach Doyle's cock at my ass opening. I realized what was about to happen, but continued saying the mantra without stopping. Coach Derek was going to guide Coach Doyle's cock against Coach Taylor's and help him push it into my pussy hole. They were going to double fuck me.

"As captain, I will completely...." I paused.

"DON'T MAKE ME SAY IT AGAIN SHIT HEAD" Coach Taylor yelled.

"...dedicate myself to the team and the coaches"

"WRONG!" he shouted

"Ah, .. " I corrected myself, "the coaches and the team. AS captain, I will completely dedicate myself to the coaches and the team. AS captain..." I was determined now.

I saw the Coach below me smile as the cock began to force it's way into my pussy hole, next the Coach Taylor's cock. I continued reciting as the cock popped into me.

"ahhhh, yeah" a voice behind me said.

"Put it in there man" coach Doyle said from beneath me, "put it in take this fuck you pussy boy".

"ohhhh.... As captain.... Ugh...I completely.... Ohhhh... dedicate myself.... I couldn't continue."Ohhh, fuck Coach" I moaned. "Please...."Shut up faggot" coach Derek said as he slapped my ass. "It's time to prove yourself to the team. I don't want any noise coming out of your mouth except our mantra. Now , SAY IT!"he slapped me again as I started speaking."As captain..." He slapped my ass again but I was determined to prove myself. I spoke flawlessly."Good boy", he said, "We are going to try to distract you boy... prove yourself to us!"They started fucking me as the athletic director began beating my ass, watching the two cocks drilling into my hole."As captain," I continued. They coach below me moaned. The coach above me moaned. I moaned as I was being fucked by both coaches....I spoke.... "I will completely dedicate myself to the coaches and the team"

Both cocks were inside of me now. fucking in and out with hard long strokes. The abuse was just beginning.

TO BE CONTINUED WRITE ALL COMMENTS AND IDEAS TO:

Bustermuscle69@yahoo.com

Next: Chapter 12


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