Disclaimer: This story contains descriptions of homosexual sex and involves three 17 year olds, which is over the legal age in the UK, but not in many other countries, and is intended for people of legal age only, so please do not read this if gay sex offends you, or if you are underage, unless you are desperate, in which case keep it quiet and don't get into trouble. Pointer: This story takes place in England, so I apologise if some readers may not be familiar with the type of language, or locations. A short guide: Canterbury means the city in Kent, England, not the other cities named after it dotted around the world, and 'football' means 'soccer', not American or Australian rules football. Just so you know :-)
Author's Notes: I'm sorry you all had to wait so long for this one, but combinations of starting college and trouble with my computer have meant that I hardly wrote anything for a couple of months. But despite that, I've had some great feedback from readers, and that really is big motivation people, so after you've read this bit, send me an email and give your opinions. Anyway, happy New Year to all, and read on!
Footy Team Morale- Part Two
Before...
"Like I said, I may have to reconsider you playing for this college if your performance doesn't pick up," Mr Munday said, quietly, almost seductively. "And, again, like I said, you're one of our best players. And I can't allow my best player's performance to slip..."
He left his sentence hanging as he slid his hand further up Jay's leg. Jay was immobilised with fear now. Sure, it was clear that he wasn't going to get killed or severely harmed, but the things his coach seemed to be suggesting with his soft tone and busy hands seemed far worse, but at the same time he felt a tightening sensation in his stomach at the thought of it. He felt a familiar weight growing in his shorts, the sensation he felt every time he went on the pitch, and Munday's hand was slowly getting closer. Jay looked over at Mike and Dave. Mike winked at him, and Dave, still giving him that gazing look, licked his lips sensuously. He felt his heart rate get faster and faster.
Munday's hand moved further and further up his leg, over his black, silky nylon footy shorts, and up to the elastic waistband. He felt Coach's hands linger momentarily, and realised that this huge muscular hunk was squeezing his half-hard cock! He felt a wet spot start to pool on his belly, where the head of his cock was now sitting, and felt it start to throb and swell, pushing further up his solid belly, leaving a slick wet trail along his furry skin.
Munday could sense Jay's apprehension, but he knew that by time this was over, Jay wouldn't think twice about letting ANY man touch his cock. And it felt like the lad had a big cock down there as well. He had discovered a while ago that he could tell how big a guy's cock is just by studying their faces. Strangely enough, it was either the ugly or the quiet guys who seemed to have the biggest packages. He'd met some exceptions, but he had guessed the first time he saw Jay that the boy had a big dick, and the telegraph pole he was feeling under the wonderful silky fabric confirmed just that, and he couldn't wait to get his hands on it.
He took hold of the waistband of Jay's shorts, and slid them down slowly, along with his boxer shorts. Jay's cock was lying against his furry six-pack belly, a long and thick eight and a half inches, not yet fully hard, his foreskin rolled back exposing the large dark pink mushroom head, a large stream of precum oozing from the piss slit. Below the base of Jay's cock hung his large nuts, now resting against the waistband of his boxers, looking almost the size of eggs, the scrotum furred slightly. Munday found the amount of hair on Jay's body, almost everywhere except his upper arms, shoulders and back, intensely stimulating. It was like the 17 year old student was already well into manhood, but was still naive to the ways of sex, since he was almost trembling, either out of fear or anticipation. Licking his lips slightly, feeling his own cock getting harder and harder, snaking down the left leg of his trackies towards his knee, Munday reached out and grasped Jay's cock hard, and squeezed, watching as more precum oozed from the head, adding to the pool on his belly.
Jay watched in fascination as Munday's large paw wrapped firmly around his lengthening cock, the touch alone extending it to its full and thick 9 inches. Having surfed the internet for gay porn for more than 4 years, Jay had known for ages that he was much bigger than average, and he felt a slight burst of confidence when he glanced over at Mike and Dave and saw them staring open mouthed at his large manhood. Munday was still stroking his leg, still causing the exotic tingling sensation right up and down his body, making his cock surge. And then as if to make the sensations worse (or better, depends how you look at it), Munday began to slowly stroke Jay's shaft, squeezing it all the way to the flange of the head, and then all the way down to the hilt, pulling his foreskin down as he went. A large burst of thick precum surged from the head of Jay's cock, and dribbled all the way down the thick shaft. Jay saw Munday like his lips, but otherwise he did nothing, and kept sliding his strong hand up and down, up and down, using the occasional further bursts of precum as lubrication, making Jay gasp at the feeling. The sensations, the feeling of another man stroking his cock, were completely overloading his senses. This was probably why he failed to notice the Coach change hands on his meat, scoop up the large stream of precum running down the shaft from the head, and move this hand further down in between his legs. Jay finally noticed this action with a jolt when he felt Munday's thick fingers stroking his butthole. He took in a large breath through his teeth as this new feeling washed over him.
Munday himself was surprised at the control Jay had as his finger slid deeper into the lad's butt, but this only served to turn him on more than ever, and he could feel his own big dick straining against his trackies, a large dark spot forming where the head was leaking out precum less than an inch above his knee. He couldn't wait to bury his monster in this hot virgin's backside, hearing his groans and cried as he was fucked royally. The mental image of this spurned him on, and he added a second finger to Jay's hole, while increasing the speed of his hand on Jay's cock. He pushed a little bit further, and suddenly found the hard lump of Jay's butt-nut. Grinning sadistically, he rubbed his two big fingers against it, massaging the lump with his knuckles.
Jay felt as though he had died and gone to heaven. He couldn't speak, but he heard a high- pitched squeak come from somewhere, and then load groaning. He felt his cock begin to spurt out precum like a hosepipe. He knew that Munday was rubbing his prostate, but he had never imagined it would feel so fantastic, like he was cumming, hard. He knew he was going to shoot his load any minute, he could feel the boiling cum rising from his nuts. He glanced over at Dave and Mike again, and saw that they had stopped stroking themselves, but had started necking, sliding their tongues out of each other's mouth while stroking the other's hard body. Jay had never seen two guys kissing before, and the sight of Dave and Mike snogging seemed to bring up the temperature of his cum a few degrees, and he could feel it coming faster and more urgently. Jay looked down at Munday, who looked up at exactly the same second. Munday gave him a dirty leer, opened his mouth, and went down on Jay's cock, right down to the balls, while shoving a third finger up his butt at the same time. Jay didn't need anything else. He gave a strangled yell, and shot his cream down his coach's throat. Munday dutifully and eagerly swallowed every drop, relishing in the taste. Jay's cum seemed to be sweeter than either Dave's or Mike's, or his own for that matter. He could tell he was going to enjoy getting to know Jay in this way.
But it was obvious to him right now that Jay needed a rest to allow his balls to build up another load. He let the lad's softening cock slip out of his mouth, feeling a small wad of his cum dribble from the head down his chin, where it stayed connected by a thin strand. Munday licked his lips and the string snapped. Jay watched him, intrigued. Munday could tell that this kid was already on his way back to full horn, and decided to give him a good display of what he was going to get from his coach.
He stood slowly, thrusting out his hips sexily as he got to his own full height. He knew that Jay could see the long, thick tube down the left leg of his trackies, and swayed his hips from side to side slightly, so that the tube-shaped silhouette in his tracks wobbled as well, the feeling of his naked cock rubbing against the silky fabric almost buckling his knees. He loved the feeling of tracksuit bottoms, as well as footy kits, which was why whenever any of the lads at Chaucer asked him for a quick fuck, he often only obliged if they were dressed in their kit or a pair of trackies. At this thought, he turned to Dave and Mike, still sucking face on the benches. Mike had his left hand up the leg of Dave's shorts, and was fondling his cock through his boxers, making his footy shorts tent distinctively. Munday just stood still and watched, groping his big hardon, as Mike pushed Dave back so that the other lad was leaning back resting on his skinny yet defined arms, and Mike himself was pushed against his body, still lip locked, still stroking him through his boxers, but now on his hands and knees on the bench, his tight little butt sticking out, two globes in a pair of footy shorts. It was the sight the coach lived for every day, the reason he had become a sports teacher. Unable to resist any longer, he got behind Mike, who didn't pay him the slightest attention, and started stroking his firm butt through his shorts, massaging the large muscle firmly, stroking down past the legs of his shorts to the thighs of his muscular and slightly hairy footballer's legs. Mike moaned at this, and pushed Dave completely back onto the bench, laying his best mate on his back and getting on top of him, his knees on either side of Dave's hips and his hands resting just under Dave's armpits. Mike then lowered his hips down by sliding his knees backwards so that his crotch came down onto Dave's. He then began to move his hips back and forth, like he was dry-fucking Dave, the pleasure heightened by the silky feeling of their shorts between their hard cocks, causing both the lads to groan into each other's mouths. Munday had sat back to watch this for a moment or two, glorying in the sight of two hot 17 year-old footy lads humping in their shorts. But he couldn't stand to watch for long. He too got on his knees on the bench, kneeling behind Mike, and worked his large hand under the elastic waistband of his footy shorts and his boxers. Mike twisted slightly and moaned as Munday teased his butthole gently. The coach then took his hand away again, sucked on both his middle fingers, and replaced his hand down Mike's shorts. Mike began to moan louder, and began to push Dave's footy shirt up his body, exposing his solid belly and chest, not a hair on either, except for a small patch of dark blonde fur just showing above his boxer line. Mike brought his hands to Dave's nipples, pinching and twisting them hard. Dave began to squirm and groan deliriously, bringing his hands to Mike's butt, stroking his cheeks while avoiding Munday's exploring hand, then taking hold of the waistband and pulling the shorts and boxers down to the top of his thighs, exposing Mike's round, bald, Geordie backside to the air, also revealing Munday's hand, with two of his large fingers pushed up his hole, sliding in and out slowly. Mike suddenly stopped dry-humping Dave and lifted his crotch off of Dave's, raising himself back up to his knees, spreading his butt more for Munday's intruding fingers.
But it seemed that the coach had had enough of using his fingers, for he sat back on his haunches, and then looked over at Jay.
"You watch this, big guy!" he growled, and Jay shifted slightly, making an accurate guess at what Munday was about to do.
Munday took hold of his own waistband now, and pushed his trackies down to his knees, or at least halfway down his massive rugby player's thighs, revealing his large, hairy bubble butt, obviously worked on for years on the rugby and footy pitches. Jay's mouth fell open at the sight of this arse-to-be-worshiped. He had fantasised for years about this, and was delighted to see that his fantasy was almost identical to reality. But he soon lost interest in this magnificent butt, for Munday slid his legs out from under himself, placing them on the tiled floor, and leaned back, sitting bare-arsed on the wooden bench, his tenting trackies all too prominent now, and Jay felt himself panting again, as his sated cock, less than five minutes after shooting its last load, began to stir in his lap again. But he found his cock jumped immediately back to full hardness when Munday unsnagged his trackies and boxers from the tent he had pitched, and revealed his cock. It was very long and very thick, if Jay had to guess he'd have to say it was at least ten inches, maybe more, and probably about five inches around. It had a long foreskin, which was pulled back now, showing off the huge pink mushroom head, which was leaking a good stream of precum onto the bench now. Munday just sat and looked at Jay in satisfaction, watching the lad spring a boner just from looking at his big manhood. He grinned, and fished his large pendulous balls from the depths of his trackies, and hooked them over the waistband of his trackies.
"There ya go." He growled softly. "That's a good thirteen inches on that thing. Bet you've never seen a dick this big 'ave you?"
It was definitely true that this was the biggest piece of man meat he'd ever seen, even on the Internet. He felt an urge to go over and touch it, feel the steely strength of his coach's cock in his hand, but he felt frozen. He could see by the way that Munday had positioned himself behind Mike what was about to happen, and he suddenly felt the same feeling in his chest when he was watching a horror movie, when he just knew someone was about to get stabbed. Well, maybe a bit more excited and horny, but it felt the same. Mike was in for a treat.
Munday was now feeling the 'fuck itch', as he'd heard it called by others. He broke his gaze from Jay, and looked down to see Mike's hot little butt sticking out at him. He had lined himself up perfectly, and he replaced one knee back onto the bench, to steady himself, as he leaned forwards, resting a hand on Mike's back. In response to this, Mike finally broke his kiss with Dave, and twisted around to try and look at the big man behind him.
"Yeah, fuck! Come on coach, fuck my arse with that big cock!" he swore in his thick northern accent, before wiggling back slightly, his butt catching Munday in the thighs, as he pushed himself down, and pulled Dave's shorts down, hardly waiting for the slender seven inches to spring out before snatching at it with his lips and taking the head and half the shaft into his mouth, sucking hard. Dave's only response was to arch his back, placing his hands behind his head and gasping
"Oh, yeah! Fuckin' hell, mate!"
Munday now spat on his hand, and lubed up his cock with it. He positioned his head between Mikes butt cheeks, and, without hesitating in the slightest, slid the whole thirteen inches up his butt in one swell glide. Mike was used to this, so he didn't yell in pain as he let go of Dave's cock, his mouth opened wide, but he did squeal a few words that Jay couldn't understand because they were so high- pitched, as his cheeky Geordie features screwed up, his teeth bared.
"Oh, yeah...ah, shit! Fuck!"
Munday started pounding almost immediately, and Jay could hear the 'slap, slap, slap' of their bodies connecting as Munday fucked Mike hard, and the strange rubbing sound of Munday's cock on Mike's hole, since the coach's spit had spread and dried out pretty fast, so he was literally dry-fucking the lad, although Mike didn't seem to mind in the slightest, the intense friction obviously causing him immense pleasure. Jay could see the tent in Mike's shorts as it waved around as the coach fucked harder. It didn't look that big, but Jay still watched it strain against the silky material, unconsciously jerking his own big dick while he watched.
Mike had gone back down on Dave's cock, grunting with each forward thrust of Munday's gyrating hips, each pound sending Dave's manhood far down his cocksucking throat. This orgy went on for about ten minutes, which amazed Jay, considering how hard Mike was getting fucked, but he guessed that this must have happened many a time before now. But it had to end somewhere, and when Mike's moans began to get so loud they echoed through the corridors outside the locker room, Jay could tell the end was near. Mike suddenly pulled off of Dave's leaking cock again, and began to gasp and pant, moaning and groaning like a bitch in heat, shoving his butt back against his coach's monster.
"Yeah, c'mon, harder! Ah, yeah that's it! Oh, oh fuck!"
Mike's speech started to run together as he was forced to breath harder, trying to hold off his inevitable orgasm as Munday continued to ream his butt, all the while growling encouragement in his ear.
"Yeah, come on, you little pussy-boy! Shoot it! Fuckin' shoot! God, your arse feels so good around coach's big, thick cock, huh? You like it, don't you? Come on, SHOOT!"
At this command, Mike reared up onto his knees and his thin, lithe body began to convulse as the front of his shorts turned dark slimy with his cum, which soaked through his boxers and shorts and started to dribble to the floor and down his legs.
'Mike may not have a big cock, Jay thought, but to shoot a load that big, his balls mush be bigger than his fist!'
Munday stopped thrusting just then, and let Mike climb off him. Jay was a bit surprised, certain that Munday would keep going until he shot his own load. Maybe he was going to fuck Dave? But it seemed that Munday had other ideas. He got up from the bench and stood, his big cock still hooked over his trackies and dripping precum, and then he slowly walked over to Jay on the wall bench, stopping with his cock less than a foot from the lad's face. Jay stared at it, transfixed. He'd never seen another man's dick this close, and he didn't think he'd seen another man's dick this big before; it was long, thick and sinewy, several large veins running down the shaft, the huge pink mushroom head exposed with the foreskin rolled down. He could smell the scent of his coach's crotch, who was sweaty after fucking Mike, a dank manly smell, and also the scent of cum filled the air, even though Munday hadn't shot yet. The big man was so charged with testosterone it made Jay feel weak.
He felt a hand on the back of his head, and realised it was Munday's, and before he could do or say anything, Munday had pulled his head forward, impaling Jay's mouth on his fuck stick, the head hitting the roof of his mouth. Jay almost gagged involuntarily, but the head hadn't gone far back enough to trigger his gag-reflex fully. He could feel Munday's precum dribbling onto his tongue, the taste indescribable, sort of like Jay's own cum, but somehow more 'mature', along with something else, a darker taste, which Jay realised with a rush was the flavour of Mike's butt.
Jay started sucking, slurping up all the precum, as he knew Munday was expecting. He had obviously never sucked a cock before, but the amount of stories he'd read on the Internet had given him a lot of ideas. He sucked down hard on the head, and then ran his tongue all around it, his right hand coming up automatically to pull on coach's large hairy balls, which were tight up against his body, his left hand going right to his own cock, stroking it up and down the 9 inch shaft blissfully.
Munday started to moan, and Jay could tell he was already very close.
"Oooh, yes! Harder, suck it harder! Yeah, you hot little Midfielder! Fuckin' hell!" Munday looked over to Dave and Mike "You two have got to get head from this guy! He's a natural cocksucker!" Both the coach's hands were on the back of Jay's head, and he was running his fingers through the short hairs, still groaning in elation, letting out the occasional curse. The dirty talk coming from Munday's mouth were getting Jay so hot that he was gripping his own big dick hard, beating up and down faster and faster, feeling the faint tell-tales of an orgasm coming from within. But then to Jay's surprise, Munday backed off, his cock sliding out of Jay's mouth with a slight pop. Jay was surprised, and wanted to finish Munday off, and get a mouthful of Coach's cum as a reward for his first blowjob.
But it wasn't over yet.
"No, I'm not ready yet. I want to see that arse!" Munday growled, panting slightly, as his cock belched out a glob of precum onto the tiled floor. "Get on your hands and knees, NOW!" He barked, sounding like a drill officer.
Jay stayed still for a moment, realising Munday was serious. He started to comply, a bit reluctantly, lowering his nylon shorts right down to his knees, turning over and kneeling on the bench so that his back was facing his Coach. He was afraid that Munday was just going to ram his cock inside, and seeing that coach had an almost 13-inch cock, he was sure that it was going to kill him, and he started to panic.
Munday stood there, his hands on his hips, staring at Jay's firm, round backside, the light olive coloured skin covered in thin hairs that seemed to get thicker around his butt-crack. The lad's 9-inch cock hung down between his legs, his large furry balls hanging low down beneath it. Munday shook his head in rapture, his cock jumping in lust as he stared at the fantastic teen bubble butt displayed before him, accentuated by Jay's muscular hairy legs, his shorts around his ankles, still wearing his football boots, and his broad muscular back, again struck by just how completely hot this lad was, almost a man at 17, but still clinging onto a boyish innocence which would drive any man crazy with lust.
Munday move forward slowly, not wanting to startle Jay and make him tense up, reached out a laid a hand on his right butt cheek, feeling Jay flinch slightly at the touch, but then relax a bit more. Munday knew what Jay must have been thinking, seeing as how he had just fucked Mike with barely a rim job to loosen him up. What Jay didn't know was that Mike was so used to getting fucked up the arse, and not just by Munday and Dave, but many of the male teachers and students as well, that he didn't really need loosening up, because he had such control over his hole that he could loosen it up on command, which made it an utter pleasure to fuck. But he didn't want Jay to think that he would just slam into him like that. He had coaxed many virgins out of the closet with his big cock, and he knew that they had to be treated with care, otherwise they'd never allow anyone to fuck them again, and that was the last thing he wanted with Jay; he wanted to be able to have this butt whenever he felt like it. He put his left hand on Jay's other butt check, stroking gently, hearing Jay sigh almost contentedly. Munday loved arses like Jay's. The skin, although flashed with hair in Jay's case, always looked so smooth and soft, and then when you came into contact with it, it was hard as steel. Jay had obviously been working hard on his glutes all year, subtle yet solid. Coach could see this kid becoming a great rugby player, like Johnny Wilkinson, or a star footballer, like David Beckham or Michael Owen, especially with a butt like this.
He continued to stroke Jay's butt for the next couple of minutes, caressing the skin, moulding the muscles beneath, trying to get Jay even more comfortable. He could feel the lad relaxing, and even enjoying the feeling of having his butt stroked. He could sense Jay was almost ready, but he needed something else first, and it required a specialist's touch.
He turned around and beckoned to Dave. Dave was lying on his back, with Mike kneeling over him, his crotch in Dave face, as Dave sucked the cum off the front of his shorts. When Dave looked over, Munday put his hand on the small of Jay's back, so that his butt spread out slightly more, looking as though Coach was offering it on a silver platter.
Dave grinned, his bright blue eyes shining. Mike saw this and looked over, a grin spreading his face as well, and he climbed off Dave, stroking his slimy crotch with his hand, a bulge developing again, as was in Dave's shorts. Dave swung himself off the bench and stood, the front of his shorts tenting prominently. He walked over, and gave Munday's cock a quick stroke as he waited for instructions.
"On your knees, kid," Munday ordered softly "And each his butt!"
Dave grinned again, saluted snappily, and dropped to his knees. He spent a second or two admiring Jay's butt, as Munday had, and then he took hold of Jay's cheeks, and pulled them apart, exposing Jay's virgin hole.
Jay, who had barely heard Munday's order, twisted around as he felt his butt being exposed to the air. He could see someone knelt down behind him, massaging his butt cheeks with their hands. Then whoever it was looked around his butt, and Jay saw it was Little Dave, face shining with enthusiasm. Dave looked Jay right in the eyes, registered the shocked look on his team-mate's face, gave him a friendly wink, and buried his face in Jay's crack, locking his lips around the tight hole at once. Jay almost lost his balance with the sensation. His mind went blank for a moment as pure pleasure spread throughout his body, leaving his legs and arms feeling almost cold as all his feeling centred around his butt, which was now being forced open by Dave's tongue. He gasped, his arms buckling beneath him, opening his arse up even more. He knew what was going on of course, and had always heard that it felt fantastic, but he'd never imagined it would feel like this! The nerves around his butt were tingling as Dave opened his hole with his incredible tongue, and he started to moan involuntarily.
Munday looked on as Dave gave Jay what was clearly the best rimjob he could give. He could hear Jay moaning and gasping as his back arched in pleasure and his legs automatically spread apart, trying to give Dave better access. Mike had gotten fed up of watching alone by now, and stood next to his Coach, putting his hand gently on Munday's solid butt, rubbing his right leg against Munday's trunk-sized thigh. Munday glanced down, grinned, and put his huge arm around Mike's shoulders, pulling him closer to his body. Mike turned slightly, getting his Coach's thigh between both his legs, the wet, cum dripping crotch of his shorts connecting just below Munday's hip, and started rubbing himself up and down the huge muscle, like a dog in heat, bringing his other hand up to stroke Munday's furry eight-pack and massive furry pecs, his crotch leaving a slimy trail, making the hairs on Coach's stick down to the skin. Munday looked down at him, a horny smile crossing his face. Mike was hot again, and he wanted attention. Coach pulled Mike around in front of him, and pushed down on his shoulders, not hard, just firmly. Mike got the hint and grinned even wider, getting down to his knees on the tiled floor, staring in glee at the huge length and girth of Munday's thirteen inch monster, though he'd seen it many times before now, and it never failed to get him horny. Instead of taking the cock of his coach into his mouth, Mike pushed his face down under the shaft, the head hitting him, in the forehead, leaving a large patch of precum trailing slowly down toward his nose. Following his nose, he went down and began to lick and snort around Munday's lime-sized balls, getting all the sweat and funk off of them, taking each one into his mouth and sucking on them gently, not wanting Munday to bust his nut just yet. That wasn't the plan.
Munday was finding it difficult to hold off his huge orgasm that he could feel building, having a young hairless striker licking his nuts, and his football captain and big dicked midfielder locked in a rimjob in front of him. He was in football coach heaven!
Jay himself wasn't far behind. The feeling of Dave's rough tongue against his sensitive hole, the first time anything other than the seat of his boxers had had contact with it, was driving him crazy with lust. He felt a longing deep up inside, a craving for something bigger than a tongue to ream him out completely and make him a man. He could also feel a huge build-up in his chest, as though he wanted to yell and moan, but couldn't find the words to express it. But he knew that if Dave kept up his rimming any longer, the dam would break, and he would probably end up not having a clue what he was saying!
It was about eight minutes before Dave finally got up off his knees, and rubbed his 7-inch cock against Jay's hole. Jay tensed up at the feeling, knowing what was coming next. But Dave didn't push himself in. Unseen to Jay, he turned to Munday, gave the man a wink, and stood back, his rock hard dick still in his hand, his other hand coming and massaging his left nipple.
Munday winked back at Dave, getting sidetracked slightly as he watched the toned, hairless teenager wanking his cock slowly, but remembering suddenly as Mike, having seen the winks, stood up, gave Munday's cock-head a quick swipe with his tongue on the way up, clearing up the stream of precum that was now pooling between the Coach's feet, and then he too stood back and watched.
Munday spat on his hand, and lubed up his throbbing shaft with it, skinning back the foreskin, layering that with his saliva as well. Fuck! He was going to enjoy this! Jay was still sitting there, on his hands and knees on the wooden bench, his butt sticking out and his eyes clamped tightly shut, as he waited for Dave to start fucking his arse. He jumped slightly when he felt a hand go down to his belly and move up to caress his furry chest, and looked down to see a large, muscular and hairy forearm sliding under his footy shirt, and followed it back to where he could just see his football coach lining up his cock with what could only be his own butthole! Jay just had time to brace himself before he felt his Coach's cock head force it's way into his incredibly relaxed butt. He yelled as a spasm of pain shot through his body, and Munday stopped pushing. When he heard Jay yelp, Munday immediately felt like a complete idiot. He had momentarily forgotten that this was Jay's first time. But surprisingly enough, he realised that Jay hadn't clamped down as he entered. Either Dave must've really loosened him up, or this lad was a natural born bottom! He smiled to himself, his mouth hanging open slightly as he felt the heat of Jay's body begin to envelop his cock as he slowly pushed it in more. There was one second where Jay's sphincter tightened momentarily, but he relaxed again, allowing Munday to bottom out completely.
Jay opened his eyes again. The feeling in his butt was incredible. It wasn't exactly the kind of immense pleasure he'd red about, and he'd definitely heard that there was supposed to be pain involved, but he had felt hardly any, except for the first intrusion. But he did feel good, his backside feeling extremely full, as Munday's foot long dick throbbed in his hole.
Munday rested almost completely still for a moment. He had got Big Jay's cherry! And the kid was a complete natural, only having yelped once, which was a first for Munday, because even Dave and Mike tended to yell and moan a lot, and they got tailed by him almost three times a week, sometimes a couple of times a day! He could tell he was going to enjoy Jay's arse in the future. He slowly withdrew, listening for any signs or sounds of discomfort from Jay, but there was nothing. Suddenly, Jay's back arched, and he moaned loudly, throwing his head back. Munday smiled, as he felt his cock head run roughly over Jay's prostate. Now Jay knew what he'd been missing! He left his cock in the position it was, prodding gently at the hard nut up inside Jay's body. Then he sank the whole of his cock back in again in one swift movement. He then pulled out again, and repeated the action, only very slightly faster this time.
Jay yelped and then groaned like a whore, bringing one arm up to the brick wall in front of him to steady himself. It was like when Coach had fingered him earlier, but about 500 times more intense. He could almost feel himself rising vertically off the bench. Munday slid back inside him again, and he felt his eyes bulge slightly, and his mouth flopped open like a mackerel as the sensation started to overrule him completely. Every nerve in his body seemed concentrated at that one point inside his butt; he didn't know what it was, but it felt better than anything he'd ever felt before, better than beating off, better than getting a blowjob, even better than Dave's rimjob. He knew now that he wanted this done to him over and over again. He once again felt the swell in his chest, growing stronger all the time. Then Munday bent down lower, bringing his other hand up, now tweaking and massaging both Jay's nipples, and began to whisper in his ear, making the hairs on Jay's back stand up.
"Yeah, come on kid! I know you love it! Talk to me, come on now, tell me what you want! I want to hear you begging for my big hard dick! Ah yeah, this feels so hot!"
Jay couldn't stand it. He started to pant, his vision blurring slightly with fuck lust. He reared up on his knees, putting his feet back on the floor, spread wide on either side of Munday's feet, bracing himself against the wall with his hands.
"Ah, fuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck!!" was all he could manage to say, his words coming up short as he panted harder, the new position allowing Coach more access into his butt
"Yeah, that's it!" Munday growled as he grabbed jay around the stomach and chest, gearing himself up for the real fuck. "That's more like it, now beg for it! Come on kid, BEG!" he shouted.
Jay started yelling incoherently. He didn't want to beg, no matter how good it felt. But the feeling of Coach's huge thick pole sliding in and out of his butt, faster and faster, was making him less and less sure of this.
Dave and Mike were watching this with fascination. They had never seen any of their virgin team-mates take to fucking as fast as this. It normally took them at least ten minutes to get truly into it, and Jay was already getting Munday close to the full work over after less than five! Mike stared at Munday's back as he fucked Jay, at his huge shoulder muscles gyrating as he struggled to keep a hold of the bigger guy in front of him, and his massive muscular butt as it plunged forwards smoothly and regularly. Mike licked his lips. It was too good a meal to waste. Giving Dave a soft pat on the butt, he moved in behind Munday, placing his hands on the big man's hips, then pulled himself closer, humping against that magnificent arse with his shorts, his hardon tenting even more than ever. He knew what he wanted, but he wanted it now, and the preparation would take time, and he might not have it, seeing how hard Munday was fucking Jay. Then he had and idea. He scooted around beside Jay, marvelling at the sight of Munday's massive piece of manhood slipping in and out, in and out, making Jay almost wail with pleasure. He reached out, and scooped up a large amount of Jay's precum that was leaking in a steady stream out of his cock. Jay looked up at him, right in the eyes, and Mike saw the flurry of emotions in them, lust and intense pleasure mainly, but also a bit of fear. Mike leaned forward, and captured Jay's mouth with his own, sliding his tongue between Jay's teeth, feeling Jay respond but licking Mike's lips in return. But it couldn't last, as Mike broke the kiss, scooped up the new load of leaking precum from Jay's cock, and move back behind Munday. He shoved his two index fingers between the deep cheeks of Coach's arse, locating his hole immediately. He felt Munday jump slightly, and twist to see what was going on. He smiled down at Mike, and went back to fucking Jay, now beginning to slam him hard. Mike spent less than 30 seconds lubing Munday's butt before he finally pulled down his shorts, freeing his short but hugely thick six inches, which was wider than a coke can, lubed it up with a bit of spit, and then slid it into Munday's butt in one good thump
"Aaaahhh!" Munday gasped, as he felt his hole being stretched by Mike's impressive little cock, the wide mushroom head pounding against his prostate hard. There was no doubt now, he was less than a few minutes from shooting his huge load in Jay's butt, and he wouldn't be able to stop it. He began to seriously pound Jay's butt now, hardly caring if he hurt the lad, but knowing he was enjoying this as much as he was himself.
Jay was now almost drooling. But when he felt Munday's oversized meat start pile driving into him like a jackhammer, he had to let go.
"Aaah! Shit!" He shouted, his voice echoing through the locker room "Ah yeah! Fuck me, fuck me hard! Please, please, fuck me! HARDER!"
This surprised Munday so much that he almost stopped, but Jay let out a noise that was frighteningly like a roar as he did so, and he resumed his maniacal fucking, groaning at the pleasures the two young footballers were creating inside him.
Jay could now feel his cum boiling in his balls. He was going to cum, and cum hard. His large balls were swinging backwards and forwards, actually hitting Munday's balls on every forward stroke.
"Fuck me, fuck me hard! Come on, sir, Slam my arse!"
A slight thrill went through Jay when he called Munday sir, and he could feel the big man taking a firmer grip on him as he said it. But this thrill was nowhere near the size of the explosion that took place inside him when Dave gobbled his cock, taking it deep into his throat, beating off his own tick seven inches.
Jay started really roaring now, his deep bass howling probably audible from the street outside the college. It was unstoppable now; he felt his balls contract against his body, as every muscle in his lower abdomen clenched as he felt white-hot spunk racing through his body, and out of his cock, into Dave's waiting mouth.
Munday's eyes widened. He could feel Jay's butt clamping down on his pounding cock repeatedly, and felt the rush of adrenaline as he came, hard and fast into Jay's butt, searing him with his mark permanently.
This of course sent Mike off. He felt his short, thick cock bloat as his Geordie cum burst forth into his Coach's arse, as it had done many a time before. He fell back onto the benches behind him, till clinging onto Munday, who was holding onto Jay, both of them coming down on top of him, leaving Dave sitting alone on the benches, still wanking his cock hard. He watched the three guys disentangle themselves, Jay falling down to the floor Munday's cum leaking from his newly bred butt. He wanked faster and faster, his cute arean features stretched in a silent groan, as he too shot a load of cum from his cock, flying forward and hitting Jay square in the face, where it dribble down from his chin onto his furry chest, the spunk mingling with the hairs.
Jay was exhausted, but extremely happy. He could tell that a barrier had been broken down somewhere in his psyche, he wasn't quite sure where, but he knew that this wasn't his last encounter in the locker rooms. Not if he had anything to do with it!
THE END
Well, there you go, I hope you enjoyed the conclusion more than you enjoyed the wait ;-) I do have some ideas for a possible continuation of Footy Team Morale; so if anyone wants this story to continue, just send me an email at little_demon203@hotmail.com.
P.S. Don't forget to check out my other story in the celebrity archive 'Tales of Middle Earth', a Lord of the Rings orientated story as the name suggests.
Bye now JC