Note: All Character are 18 or over. Do not read this if it is illegal where you live, or if you are offended by gay sex.
The next week was another hard one. Paul told me that I would host a bachelor party on Friday night for a bunch of ivy league frat rats. I have always resented guys who were born with a silver spoon in their mouth. Regardless, I would be servicing a bunch of those guys on Fri. Paul said he wanted my gas tank full by then, so I got extra feedings. Paul & Jake pumped their testosterone loaded baby batter down my throat every day.
I also had workouts with Coach Gunn after work. We would lift weights in the high school weight room till we were exhausted and dripping with sweat; then, my second workout would start. Tongue exercises on his wet jock pouch, long licks on his shaft, velvet buzz saw on his piss slit, spit washing his hairy nuts, and tongue drills into his ass hole. My legs and ass hole got a workout too doing squats on Coach's oversized tool. Coach never forgot my throat. He always stretched my throat good before dumping his load down my throat.
Thursday evening was different. Coach had me bent over a weight bench. He had conveniently put a pile of dirty jock straps on the bench by my head. Coach pressed one of the still damp pouches to my face while his other hand fingered my ass. I played sports in high school and some in college. Locker rooms, showers, and the smell of man sweat never made my dick swell. I sure never though about smelling a guy's jock, so why was the smell of this jock making my ass quiver and suck coaches finger? I know Paul had trained me to be a talented bottom, but I went from straight to spunk addicted locker room whore in months. It did not add up. This thought slipped out of my mind as Coach forced another finger up my ass.
" This smell familiar ? Who's is it ? You must know who's ball sweat is making you hump my hand? Here, suck on the fabric. That ought to help you out. So who's is it bitch ?"
I saw a picture in my head of Ben's face looking down at me. Like I was blowing him.
I said "Ben's "
"Good boy"
Coach pulled Ben's dick pouch out of my mouth and put a third finger in my ass. I had to identify each jock. I got only one wrong. He whipped my ass for that. Some pain, but the worst part was knowing I screwed up, and he was pissed off. I got the next one right, and his finger's were back in my butt. After I had identified all (or almost all) the dude's jocks, coach started stuffing the pouches in my face. He let the straps hang out. My mouth was stretched wide when the last of the mesh pouches was pushed into my pie hole. My ass lips were also stretched farther than ever before. Five fingers up to the knuckle. I thought I was about to be fisted for the first time. Part of my brain was scared shitless, but the part in control would have begged for it if my mouth was not crammed full. Fisting did not happen this time, Coach replaced his hand with his monster cock and fucked me hard. The salt and funk leaked out of the jocks and down my throat. It was gross, but I still liked it. The taste of a real man's balls turns my normal brain to whoring mush, so I was not even surprised or startled when Coach yelled out.
"You boys are right on time. Take a few pics of the cum dumps face, then pull your jocks out and fuck it. Paul wants some pics of him like this for the web site. Take some close ups of his face & pussy mouth and some long shots showing him riding cock while he sucks your jocks clean. "
Picture taking seemed to take forever, but finally the dudes pulled the straps out of my face.
Coach " The hungry cunt loves the flavor of your dicks so much he can pick out your sweaty jocks with his taste buds."
Jason " Yea, but I left him a big hint, a big yellow piss stain. Did you like that bitch? Did you like sucking the piss out of my pouch? Taste good ? "
I looked up to see Jason's face just before he pushed my lips down this shaft. I gagged even though I was now an expert cock sucker. It was just faster than I was expecting.
Jason:" Yea gag on my meat, Milk it with your throat while Coach feeds dick to your hungry ass."
Jason kept up the trash talk. I loved it. I loved having this young man's hard-on in my mouth. Loved the bitter taste of his cum as he finished way too soon. But my throat was not empty for long. All the young men I had serviced on Saturday were here taking another turn. Coach kept a steady long dicking pace in my butt while the men emptied their nuts. Jon was the last one to fuck my face. I sucked hard on his head even after he came. I was so dick crazed, I did not want to give up the last cock.
Jon slapped the back of my head " Easy cocksucker. I'm sensitive after I cum. I know you are desperate for more dick. Paul told us how much you need our cum in your belly. But you are going to have to wait a few minutes for the next load from my nuts. Jason is ready to feed your pussy mouth again. Suck him off bitch."
Jason was ready. They all were ready when their turn came around. They all pumped big loads into my me. 18 year old jocks are walking cum factories. The first go around had definitely been a fast hit and run kind of thing. The Men gave me a real face fuck the 2nd time around. Jason skull fucked me hard, trying to make me choke and showing off in front of his buds. Doug long dicked my throat till he was close then let my tease a gusher out of his cock with only tongue action. Ben & Vince both came while their bones were buried in my throat. Ron made a point of shooting all his cum in my mouth. He wanted to see it on my tongue before he let me swallow. Coach had to slow his fucking down to last till Jon pumped out his 2nd load. I think coach was determined to keep his monster cock in my ass while all of his boys were dumping their loads in me.
Coach: " Cum breath, thank the Men for feeding you. Tell them how much you like the taste of their jizz. The boys gave you a good nice dinner, tube steak with creamy stud sauce, but I'm sure you are still hungry for desert. Hurry up and thank each of the men. Then, I'll give you some of Coach Gunn's special ball pudding."
Most of the men rolled with laughter as I looked them in the eye and thanked them for their jizz. Jason and Ron did not laugh though. It was more like they were looking straight inside my head and making plans on how to use me next.
Coach had been near cumming for a while and was eager to get off.
Coach:" On your back. Hang your head off the bench. I'm taking a straight shot down your throat. You have never taken my meat to the root, but you are now. Take it to the root or choke to death trying."
Coach did not give me any time to think about it. Just started fucking my mouth, His big head went just to the back of my mouth for the first minute, then, an inch pushed down my gullet. I was ready and did not choke. Coach had experience and control. Feed me a little more dick every thrust. It felt like I had 2 feet of cock going down my throat and I still had not felt coach's balls on my chin. I was ready to manic and wanted to gag. Was not getting enough air.
Coach" Good boy, almost there. You want all this dick in you. Think about how much you want my cum. Another inch to go. Your throat is fucking milking my cock. You are a natural cocksucker."
Ron: " Look at that shit. He's taking it all now. Over a foot of cock going in and out of his throat. If you weren't slowing down on the back stoke, the bitch would suffocate on your meat. Coach, let me fuck him. That would be over 21" of dick in the bitch. Come on it would be so hot. Our dicks will almost meat in the middle. The cunt will love it."
Coach: " OK, but you are the only one who can fuck him tonight. The boy has a big job tomorrow. We can't wear out his holes tonight. Hurry up, I'm close. Get some pics of this. Match my rhythm. Want to fill him up with Real Cock Meat. Hurry up. Yell out when you are close sperming him. Want him to feal cum pumping into both ends at once."
I was still concentrating on relaxing my throat and breathing when Ron lifted my legs and buried his rod. I was close to passing out, but I tried hard to keep it together, to please the cocks in my holes and to make them cum. Luckily for me, the double dicking did not last long. Coach has incredible dick control. The monster swelled bigger and started pumping straight down my throat as Ron started yelling.
Ron: "I'm CUMMING. Take it bitch. Take my fucking wad up your ass. You like that? Like being breed? Like being my fucking cum rag?"
Coach: " Yea, fucking bury your dick all the way and fill that ass. I'm dumping in his mouth right now. Yea, lick my dick head while I white wash your mouth."
I wanted to cum so bad, but I had to wait till Friday night. Wait till after a whole bunch of frat rats had their turn using me for a cum dump.
Author's Note: I have 2 more chapters planned for this story. I want to bring Cal's story to a logical stopping point. Maybe I'll come back to him after I write some stories centered on someone else, but for now, 2 more chapters to go. Your feed back and e-mails are appreciated. curt123456789@sbcglobal.net