CHAPTER 3
I waited outside Coach Taylor's office. I wasn't sure how I was going to tell him that I was raped by the Varsity team captain. I didn't think I should go to the police because I knew it would bring scandel to the team and the school. My chances for any athletics would be completely out of the question at that point. I figured the coach would guide me in the right direction.
"Come in," he yelled from his office. He was sitting behind his desk. He was wearing a tight stretchy athletic undershirt made of some type of nylon. His sweat made the fabric sheer in places. "What is the problem, kid" he asked.
"Well sir," I said, "I wanted to tell you about what happened yesterday when I met the team caption, sir".
"For what?" he answerred , " Was there a fight or something?"
"Well, not quite ,sir, you see....' I stummbled, ` The guys , sort of...'
"Get on with it, boy, you're taking too much of my time already"" he said.
"Yes, sir, ahhh... they made me wrestle the captain, and then they all grabbed me, and...."
"Kid, say it , or get out!" He yelled.
"He raped me , sir!"
"What?" he stopped everything and looked up at me.
"Sir, the team held me down while Jimmy, the captain, raped me...." I quickly responded.
"What do you mean, he raped you?" He stood up and came toward me, "What are you trying to do, bring all kinds of scandel to this team??" He yelled, "I need proof, boy. I need more than just your word for it, kid".
"Sir, why weould I make this up? I can hardly walk and am very sore... down there..."
"Take your clothes off, boy, I'm going to need to see some proof first hand...." He pulled me to his desk. " Get your clothes off and bend over so I can see you down there"
I did as he asked thinking that he would then defend me with the varsity team. I stood there , nude, bent over and rested my elbows on his desk.
"Spread your legs and don't move" he instructed.
He got behind me and I felt him pull my ass cheeks apart. I could tell he was looking iinto my ass.
"This isn't going to work, kid. I can't see a thing back here. I am going to have to remove the hair around your hole."
"Sir?" I asked
"Shut up and hold still" he said. He took a razor out of his top drawer. I felt him pull my ass cheeks apart and begin to slide the blade down my crack. "Pull your cheeks open for me, and don't move". In disbelief, I did as I was told. He held my cock and balls with one hand to keep me still and shaved all around my hole until I was completely smooth. I felt totally exposed to him.
"now, let's have a look." He said very calmly. With one finger he started to rub up and down my crack. It felt so soft. "Looks normal to me...maybe a little red around the edges. Hold still while I check inside." He continued holding my cock while he pushed a finger into my hole.
"Ohhhh..." I moaned.
"Does that hurt, boy? I don't have any lubricant around..." He put his finger in his mouth and coated it with saliva and reinserted it into my hole. "Is that better?"
"Yes, sir" I responded.
"You like that, boy? It feels like this big ol' cock of yours is getting hard in my hand here." It was true. I could feel my cock getting harder. I couldn't help it. It felt like he was massaging it and pulling on it, but I thought I should just stay quiet.
"This hole of yours is just too small, boy" He said, "There is no way a man could get his cock in there. I can barely get my finger in there."
"Sir, he had some rookie lick my hole to lube it up. Then some big guy held me down while another guy pushed one, then two, then ... three fingers into my hole."
"Some punk licked you ,son?" He asked, "He put his tongue on your hole?"
"Yes sir" I responded.
Suddenly, I felt his tongue on my hole. He took nice slow licks up and down my crack, then pushed his tongue into my hole.
"Did it feel like that, boy?"
"Yes, sir, like that...."I said. My cock was rock hard and, I know , dripping pre-cum onto the floor. "After that, someone sucked Jimmy's cock to lube it and then he pushed it into my hole"
"You do have a pretty little hole, boy" , he said as he continued to lick it.
"Coach, does it look like I've been fucked, sir?" I tentatively asked.
"Hard to tell boy," he said, " let's see how it responds to a little more probing ". Suddenly, I felt something against my hole. I looked around and saw him standing behind me with his cock pressed against my asshole.
" Coach, what are you....."
"Don't move, boy" he interrupted, " I don't think a big cock can fit in your hole. Let me just try to push the head in." He started to push his thick cock head against my asshole. "Now tell me, is this what they did to you? Is this what it felt like?"
"oh yes sir..." I moaned as the head entered and stretched me open. "This is what Jimmy did to me... only, ohhh, only your cock hurts more , sir." He pushed the shaft into my hole.. "Oh sir, it's thicker than Jimmy's, oh it hurts ...Please don't push it in any more, Coach. You're too big, sir. Ohh, stop, please..."
"You'll be alright, boy", he said, "I gotta find out my self if a cock can actually get inside this tight little hole of yours". He kept pushing his fat cock in farther, squeezing my hips as he held my ass in place.
"Nooo, take it out Sir" I yelled as I felt tears in my eyes.. It was too late. I felt impaled on his thick meat as he pressed his hips against my ass. He was in me.
"Is this what they did to you , boy?, he asked, "Is this how they fucked you?"
I started to pull away from him. He grabbed my shoulders and pulled me back onto his cock. I realized at that moment that if I wanted anything to do with this team, I would have to do as he said. I was bigger than he was and, actually, I was bigger than most of them. Why couldn't I push him off me and just walk out. I felt intimidated by them. After all, he was the coach, and Jimmy was the captain of the Varsity team. I had more muscle than they did, and was much more powerful physically, but I was a nobody and they were in control... total control.
The coach groaned as he really started to fuck my ass with his cock. As his meat slid all the way in and out of my hole with each stroke, I realized that this was what I was supposed to do. I wanted to be on this team more than anything. I would have to let them do whatever they wanted to me ... I would be forced to allow them to have my cock, my mouth and my ass..
The coach fucked me harder. I just bowed my head and moaned into the desk.
"I think you want to get fucked , don't you boy?" The coach said, "You need to have a big thick cock in that pussy, don't you?"
I just moaned as he fucked me harder.
"Tell me what you want , boy... come on, tell me how you need this..."
"I... ohhh....ahhh" I couldn't speak as his cock pounded my hole.
"Oh yeah, punk, tell me that you need to get fucked, boy." He ordered.
"I need to get fucked, Sir" I conceded.
"Good boy, tell me more..." He said.
"Fuck me, sir," I moaned , "Please, fuck me....."
"Yeah, I knew you would love cock, rookie" he moaned as he fucked me with full strokes now. "You need to be fucked... long and hard, don't you?"
"Yes..... Sir" I moaned as I felt his cock become more inflamed.
Suddenly, I felt his come flood into my hole.