My Stepdad Knows Best

My Stepdad Knows Best -- Chapter 15 By Bustermuscle- bustermuscle69@yahoo.com

This story contains man/man sex with humiliation, group sex, reluctance, non-reciprocation, domination, spanking, submission, cum denial, chastity

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Chapter 15

I got to wrestling practice right on time, dressed only in my singlet with the panty jock underneath. Coach was already telling the team there would be a meeting of all the senior boys in the Varsity locker room after practice. "I am implementing a new practice technique that I think will give us the edge over other schools."

Coach noticed me entering. "Nice of you to join us boy?" He called me "boy" in front of everyone but no one really reacted except me.

"I'm glad you're here", he said to me and the team, "because Mikey here is going to be an important part of our new procedure". I joined the circle and saw Coletti react with a chuckle. I had no idea what was going on. "Now, get out there and wrestle. Senior boys meet me here after practice. The rest of you are dismissed."

We all went onto the mats and the assistant coaches paired us off to start working on take-downs. The room was excessively hot because the coaches knew we needed to sweat. I was paired with a guy we called Smitty, who was two weight classes heavier then me, and hairy as a gorilla. He was literally solid muscle with tree trunks for legs, thick, hard and hairy. He smelled like he never showered... ever.

Smitty totally dominated me as the coaches just stood there and watch me struggle. We were both covered in sweat because the heat and, with our white practice uniforms, the singlets became sheer and see-thru. Nobody really cared because all the wrestlers worn the same uniforms and everyone was soaked in sweat. The more I sweat, the more visible my pink jock became under the sheer nylon.

Coach called time and, as directed, I followed the senior boys into the private Varsity room behind the coach's office. The six boys were all completely soaked with sweat and the boy stench was almost unbearable. The room was small so, with the assistant coaches present, we were almost packed in like sardines.

"Smells like you boys worked hard," coach said, "I like that. You will shower after our first exercise. None of us knew what he meant but we were all too tired to ask questions. He had team form a circle and asked me to step into the center to assist him.

"Mikey here is familiar with this exercise," coach said, "so I will use him as the demonstrator." I was embarrassed because you could actually see my pink panties through the singlet now.

We looked at the coach waiting instructions. "You are a special group of boys and anything we do or say doesn't leave this room. Is that understood?"

"Yes Coach", the wrestlers said in almost unison.

"Good," he stood up and started moving from boy to boy inside the circle.

"As you know, males have a hormone called testosterone. The levels of this hormone dictate all your male qualities, including strength and agility. So basically, the higher your testosterone level, the stronger and faster you will be."

Everyone just sat and listened. Coach was right, I already learned this from my stepdad, who said that male sperm has the highest concentration of testosterone.

"Male sperm has a very high concentration of this hormone." The coach said as if he read my mind. "So, in order to be stronger and faster than our opponent, we need higher levels of testosterone." He continued, "So, as of today, we will implement a new policy of not releasing your testosterone and keeping it in your body to increase your hormone levels."

"So, from now on there will be no ejaculation of cum without explicit permission from me".

"That means, no jerking off."

Everyone just looked at each other.

"If you do jerk off, you will NOT cum." He continued, "In fact, if you release anything from your balls, there will be a price to pay." There were some groans from the boys. "We also have ways of increasing your hormone levels even faster by stimulating your balls to produce more testosterone in your body. We have already taught this to Mike here, right Mikey?"

I didn't know how far he was going to take this but I had no choice but to agree. Otherwise, I would make a worse scene in front of the team.

"Yes Sir", I replied.

"Here is the process boys," the coach said as he walked over to me, "You start your hormone production by getting horny so your balls start producing testosterone sperm. You build up production by continued stimulation, but.... Now here's the important part... you DON'T allow release."

The boys looked confused. Coach decided to demonstrate.

"OK, Mikey here is going to demonstrate what I mean. He is already familiar with this technique." Coach walked up to me and put his hand directly on my crotch. A few of the boys gasped. Suddenly, the room was very quiet. I could feel the blood pumping into my cock, making it pulse to hardness. You could easily see my swollen cock pushing against the pink panties under my singlet.

"Mikey here has a pretty little addition to his uniform I see." He chuckled to me as he reached inside the leg opening of my singlet and exposed my panty covered cock. He rubbed my pantied pouch. It was the first time Coach ever actually touched my cock.

I moaned and I became completely hard. I did not cum earlier and was already on the edge.

"Ohhh, no," he said as if he read my mind. He pulled my cock out of the panties and noticed the throbbing cock head dripping pre-cum already. "We won't take any chances here and have an accident, will we boy?"

"No sir" I said as I took a deep breath of frustration.

"I'm afraid I will have to demonstrate myself then." He said as he pushed me down to me knees. He stood directly in front of me so my face was right in front of his crotch. I could smell him instantly.

"Take it out boy". Coach said looking directly into my eyes. He was going to have me demonstrate on his own cock. I did as I was told and pulled his tight spandex shorts down. He was wearing nothing underneath so his smelly hairy cock bounced out right in front of me. A wave of musky odor hit my nose. Secretly, I think I loved the smell.

"Good boy," he said, "now you're going to help me build up my testosterone levels". He started rubbing himself in front of us. He became hard quickly.

"Put it in your mouth son". All the wrestlers reacted and the coach stifled them immediately.

"Shut the fuck up faggots", he yelled, "I know this might look gay, but we are only doing this for one reason, to win matches. Other school coaches know this theory but are afraid to implement it. We are better than that. I have disconnected the cameras and you are sworn to secrecy. If you wanna win, you shut the fuck up" The assistant coaches stood at attention around us.

He turned his head back to me. "Now suck boy".

"Coach, please...." I started to speak but Coach slapped my face quickly.

"Shut up and don't embarrass me in front of the team boy" He said, "You do as you're told".

He spoke to the team as I sucked him. "Take your cocks out now and play with them. You can get them nice and hard but DON'T cum. That's the rule. You keep this up until you feel you're about to cum, taking it "to the edge". Then you stop, do you understand?"

"Again, you stop and don't cum" he yelled, "then repeat the whole process. The more you repeat the process, the more testosterone you are creating in your balls. Keeping it inside your body will make you more aggressive and stronger".

He looked down at me. "Good boy Mikey" he smiled and petted my face like a dog. I suddenly became very horny. My cock hanging out of my panties dripping pre-cum on floor.

One of the wrestlers spoke out as he was jerking his cock. "Coach," he said softly, "couldn't you just jerk yourself and get hard like us?"

"Sure," he replied, "but with a boy like Mike here, a mouth is so much better than your hand."

"Is he gay Coach?" the same wrestler asked.

"Of course not", Coach barked and then looked down at me, "you're not gay, are you Mikey?"

I shook my head no.

"Course not," he smiled down at me, "We all know that Stephanie is his bitch don't we?" Coletti laughed out loud. "That's right," coach continued, "Coletti knows first hand that Mikey here is straight, right Coletti?" Coletti just laughed. I took my mouth off Coach's cock and looked over at Coletti. The coach slapped my face and said, "Keep your mouth on that cock until I get to the edge boy. Then you stop. I will tell you when to stop sucking and you don't take your mouth off it until I say." He held me with both hands and started face fucking me.

"Mikey here," the coach said, "is being a good boy and doing this for his coach as a service, that's all, right Mikey boy?"

A few boys started to moan and I could see, out of the corner of my eye, that their hands were playing with their cocks.

"That's right boys" Coach said, "today is our first lesson on edging. You can get nice and hard but nobody loses their cum, understood?" All of the wrestlers were now blantantly jerking their cocks watching me suck the coach. My cock was hanging down and dripping so I started pulling on it as I sucked the coach.

"No boy," coach kicked my hand away, "You're here to help me and the team so don't be selfish. Don't touch it." I didn't understand why I couldn't be like the others and jerk off too, but I thought it was more important, and easier, to just obey him. I looked at the other boys staring at me.

Coach suddenly slapped my face.

"Where you looking boy?" He yelled, "You know you/re supposed to stay focused on that cock, so keep your eyes where they belong." He grabbed my head with both hands and started face fucking me again.

"Mmmm," he moaned as he fucked my mouth, "Fuck yeah". I think he knew exactly what he was doing by turning on the wrestlers who were watching. They now had their cocks were dripping pre-cum on the lockerroom floor.

"That's right boys," the coach said, "nobody cums unless I say so, from now on. You should keep jerking your cocks but make sure your juice stays inside those balls. That testosterone will make you stronger"

The coach moaned as he fucked my face. "Im getting close soon boy'" he said. A few boys started to moan too.

"Coach," one wrestler said, "I don't think I can do this. There is no way I can hold my cum back".

"Fuck Smitty' the Coach yelled. "Let go of your cock boy and hold it back." Smitty was a huge muscle wrestler that had a hairy uncut cock. The hood covered the head even when fully hard.

"Coach," Smitty said, "it doesn't matter, I think my cock is going to unload even without touching it now. Fuck, Im sorry Coach"

The coach quickly pulled me off his cock and dragged me over to the wrestler.

"Quick boy" Coach said to me, "put your mouth on that cock and catch that cum. Don't spill one drop on the floor and don't swallow it."

Smitty was literally just leaning back and holding the bench with both hands as he watched his cock openly pulsate and throb, about to orgasm.

"FUCK Coach," he said, "I can't stop it. I gonna nut Coach"

Just as I got my mouth over the head of Smitty's cock, it squirted the first shot of cum.

"Ahhhhh, fuckkkkkk," Smitty said as he tried to stay still and keep his hands off his cock. I latched down onto his cock and felt it squirting into my mouth.

"Don't swallow it boy," Coach yelled, "just hold it in your mouth". Smitty finally stopped cumming and I slowly pulled my mouth off him, still kneeling between his legs.

"What the fuck Smitty" Coach said, "we almost lost that cum. If you're going to shoot, never waste it. It is full of testosterone and should be put back into the body. It is best to keep your cum inside your balls, but sometimes accidents happen. Now, Mikey, you need to feed Smitty that load of cum."

The coach grabbed my hair and pushed my face into Smitty's face, locking our mouths together. I opened my mouth and squirted the cum into the wrestler's mouth. Coach also held the back of Smitty's head, locking our lips together. We started French kissing.

"We're putting the cum back into Smitty's body where it belongs". Coach said as he grabbed my hair again.

"Good boy," the coach said, "now get back where you belong between my legs boy". I went back to sucking the Coach. He held my head with one hand and slapped my face with the other as I sucked him.

"Get the fuck out of here Smitty." Coach yelled to him, "You will do extra stairs tomorrow as punishment for cumming."

Coach turned back to me and said, "I know you want that testosterone boy, but you'll have to wait". The coach continued to look around the room, while getting sucked, and watched the boys rubbing their hard throbbing cocks.

Suddenly the coach pulled my mouth off his cock. "ahhhhhh, Just make sure you stop before you lose your nut just like I did, boys" Coach warned.

Another wrestler yelled out that he couldn't hold it any longer.

"Fuck Coach," a boy named Morris said, "I can't hold it Sir, but im gonna lose my nut anyway Sir". The coach quickly dragged me to the boy's cock. "Latch on to that boy. Get all the cum in your mouth but don't swallow. The coach looked at Morris, just as he was cumming and slapped his face several times. "Bad boy you faggot", he said to the wrestler as he shot his cum into my mouth.

"Ahhhh fuckkkkk, shit... Im sorry SIR", Morris moaned as the coach slapped him again.

"From now on", Coach said, "I don't want one drop of cum wasted on anyone", he continued as he pressed down on my head, keeping my mouth sucking the wrestler's cock.

"If I allow you to cum, you will injest it back into your body," he said, "and little Mikey here will help each of you do that". The coach pulled my head up to the wrestler's face. "Kiss him boy and push his cum back inside of him. Morris, you disobeyed the new rule, and will also do extra stairs next practice."

The coach then wiped his cock across my face as though to clean it."OK, we're done for now".

"The rest of you did a fine job today," Coach said, "put your cocks back in those jocks now". The boys moaned as they tried to push their swollen hard cocks back into their singlets, bulging and stretching the thin material.

"You boys will be rewarded for obeying the rules." Coach said. "Now shower up and don't touch those cocks. I am trusting you boys to follow orders. If I find out you lost your cum, you will be disciplined accordingly. Coletti, I am putting you in charge of implementing this rule, understood?"

"Yes sir," Coletti chuckled as he rubbed his cock through the singlet.

Coach pulled my hair and lifted me up to my feet. "In my office boy", he said to me. He pushed me ahead of him, then turned to the wrestlers and said, "Nobody fuckin cums or you'll pay".

Coach followed me into his office. As soon as we walked through the door, he grabbed me and dragged me to his desk. He pushed me to my knees, under his desk and pulled my head back so it was laying on his chair, with my body pushed under the desk. He straddled my body, and the chair, facing his desk and sat down on my face as though he was sitting at his desk.

"I need my ass cleaned now boy." He said, "You got me all horned now so it's your job to finish what you started, like a good boy"'

Again... "good boy" made me so horny.

I couldn't' really move at all. Within minutes, I found myself wedged under his desk with my head back on the seat and his ass sitting on my face. He started humping my face, rubbing his asshole against my nose and mouth. I could tell he was jerking his cock too.

"Fuck yeah boy," he moaned, "eat my sweaty asshole and I'll give you some cum soon." I pushed my tongue into his hole and literally sucked his asslips into my mouth. I wanted him to be happy. I wanted him to have a good cum because of my service. He was a real man and deserved to cum.

"ohhhhh fuck yeah', he moaned, "be a good boy and suck out my hole now. You know that boys in training are not supposed to touch your cock so I don't know what the fuck you were doing in there. Keep your mouth open and eat whatever I put inside it." He continued jerking himself as I sucked on his smelly butt hole.

Suddenly, he turned around and aimed at my open mouth.

"FUCKKKkkkkkk, yeah'" he yelled, "eat that fuckin cum boy". He shoved his cock into my mouth just as the first squirt hit the back of my throat.

"Ohhhhhh ughghgghghh, fuckkkk". He kept shooting 4, 5, 6 times into my mouth. I held my mouth open and dare not to swallow as that was the procedure, it seemed. After the coach calmed down, he wiped his cock on my face and held my head up with both hands.

"Spit it up boy," he instructed, "come on, slowly spit up that cum now". As I pushed the cum out of my mouth, the coach smeared it all around my face. I closed my eyes as he literally wiped the cum over my forehead, nose, cheeks, eyes and ears. My face was coated with cum.

"Don't touch your face until it dries boy", he said as he pulled me up, turned me around and pushed me across the top of his desk. He stood behind me and kicked my legs open. "Keep your hands on the desk and don't fuckin move." He started to spank me. With one hand holding my cock and balls, the other hand was slapping my cheeks.

"Sir... I ...." I started to speak.

"Shut up" he yelled, "Im doing this because you embarrassed me in front of the team. You also touched yourself and, for you, that is strictly against the rules faggot". He started to jerk me off as he spanked me. I jumped after each slap and moaned.

"You know you broke the rules and you know you deserve this, don't you?" I started to cry softly. "Tell me you have been a naughty little boy and don't deserve to cum." Coach yelled.

"I have been a ...." Coach was slapping me harder, ".... Naughty.. boy and ...I don't deserve..." Coach pulling on my cock under the desk with one hand and slapping me harder now with the other. " ....dont deserve to cum."

"Hold open your ass cheeks boy'" he ordered, "I think that hole needs some attention now." I pulled my ass open to completely expose my asshole to the coach. He instantly slapped me with 3 fingers directly on my hole."

"Aaaahhhhh..." I yelled, "Please sir.... Ohhh, noooo Sir". I let go of my ass to block his slaps.

"What the fuck boy"' he said, "I told you to pull your ass open. You gonna disrespect me again?" I reached back again, dreading the pain.

"Count 10 good hard spanks now boy," Coach said as he started to pull on my cock. I counted as he hit my asshole again, and again. He was pulling on my cock and I felt like I was going to cum. The pain of the spanking seemed to add to the pleasure in my cock. My hole was taking hard abuse but my balls were churing up a load. What was he doing? I knew I would cum if he kept going.

"You got to know your place boy." He yelled as he hit me harder. I was crying now. I still felt my cum boiling.

"7, Ohhhhh, 8, pleassse, 9, ..... ahhhhhh, Fuck, 10 SIR". I was sobbing now.

Just then he suddenly stopped. "You got that hot hole for one reason son and now its primed for some use." He rubbed some spit on my hole to sooth the pain.

"You wanna be a Good Boy now, don't you boy?" He said as he pushed his finger into my hole. That triggered something in my head and I moaned.

"That's right faggot," Coach said, "You know a real man has needs boy. You know that is gonna be your job around here from now on." He continued as he pushed two thick fingers into my hole. I groaned out loud.

"No, no, no boy. No noise at all now", he said as he pushed his fingers into me, "We don't want anybody to hear us now. Your coach will be nice and gentle with you as long as you do as you're told son".

I didn't move or make a noise.

"That's right little girl" he said, "you got me started here and now it's your job to finish. Men need to cum and boys like you are meant to help them." I felt him slowly pull out his fingers. I actually felt and emptiness in my hole.

"Remember what the doctor said about being a good boy?" Coach asked. I remember some things from that therapy session.

The doctor said.....

"You want to be submissive to men with big cocks. That `s why they are real men because they have big thick smelly cocks... not like your small useless one Mikey. Those big cocks have needs and deserve to be pleasured. You believe it is your job to make big cocks cum. It makes you feel good when a big real cock cums because of the way you pleasure it".

The words started circling in my head.

The doctor said...

"You know you should make him orgasm. Serve his needs. He is a real man and can cum as often as he needs. Don't be selfish with your needs, Mikey. Focus on him. Focus on his big throbbing needy cock. Little boys, with little cocks like yours, do not need to cum".

I felt some pressure against my hole now. I knew what I had to do.

"I'll be nice to you as long as you're a good boy." Coach said.

I wanted to be a good boy... his good boy.

The cock slipped inside and I groaned. He immediately covered my mouth with his hand.

"I said shut the fuck up boy". Coach spit into my ear.

"Just take my nut like a good boy and everything will be fine." He started to grind into me. It felt like it would rip me apart and I pulled away, grunting slightly, to get used to the cock.

"What did I say boy?" Coach said as he pulled my shoulders back and forced his cock inside me deeper. "You give me that pussy or I'll just take it anyway." Now, he seemed angrier and pumped his cock into me hard in one deep thrust. He was going to rape me either way.

I tried to relax but I couldn't because he started to fuck very hard very quickly. There was no time to adjust and the pain was unbearable now.

He pumped hard now.

"You just a hole, remember boy?" Coach said as he held my shoulders and pulled me back against his cock. "I need to nut and its your job from now on to service it." He pumped as he spoke.

"Do, (pump), you (pump), understand (pump), faggot?"

The strangest thing happened.

My cock throbbed and spit out a huge glob of pre-cum. The pain in my asshole moved to pleasure in my cock. FUCK. I started to drip onto the floor under the Coach's desk. He didn't notice and kept raping my hole.

"Fuck, now that's a good boy" he said, "You're gonna take my nut now so don't move."

I almost felt that my cock should have been caged because it began to swing under the desk as the coach fucked my hole. I knew I wasn't allowed to cum but my cock was hitting against my thigh on every stroke. `

"Ohhhh yeah... fuckkk, gonna nut boy" Coach rutted into me fast now. He was hitting my prostate and my cock swinging and hitting against my thighs.

"UGHHHHHHhhhh..." Coach was cumming in my ass.

Suddenly, I felt a huge glob of juice shoot out of my cock.... But it wasn't a real cum. There were no contractions and no real orgasm. Coach was just milking the cum out of my balls without an orgasm. A ruined orgasm. I looked down. Yes, it was white. Cum.

It spilled out of my cock as I tried to hold onto the desk top. I knew I was in trouble now.

"What the fuck? Are you cumming boy?" The coach asked.

"no Sir," I said quickly, "I did not cum, I swear Coach". He pulled his cock out of me and his cum spilled out of my ass and onto the floor next to mine.

He grabbed me by the hair again and pushed me down to the floor, with my face in the pool of cum. "What do you call that then?" He said as he held my face in the cum with his foot on my head. "Lick it boy". He sat back on his desk chair and watched me under his foot licking the cum. He looked down at me as he rubbed his softening cock.

"You can't be trusted boy", he said, "After all this time, you still can not hold your cum".

"Sir," I pleaded with my face under his foot, "I didn't cum. It all just dripped out without an orgasm".

"I don't care what you call it boy," Coach said "You made a fuckin mess in my office". He pulled me up by the hair to his crotch.

"Clean" he said. On my hands and knees, I licked him clean without objection now. After I cleaned my ass juice and his cum of his cock, he pulled me to stand in front of him. While still sitting there, he reached to open his desk drawer and pulled out my cage.

"No please Sir," I pleaded, "I promise to be a good boy. I won't be naughty. I will follow your rules". The coach was ignoring me as he pulled my cock and balls out to attached the chastity cage back on me. He snapped the lock. I don't know what happened but I started to cry and beg him.

"Oh god sir," I cried, "please don't do this to me. Please Coach I promise..."

"Shut the fuck up bitch", he said as he stood and slapped my face hard. "Your stepdad needs to know about what happened here boy. You fuckin made another mess in my office again." He picked up the phone.

"Kyle, its Charlie" Coach was speaking to my dad. "We just finished practice and I had a little problem with your boy. He answered back to me in front of the team."

I did NOT do that but who would my stepdad believe, me or the Coach.

"No, no, I took care of it already. I think he learned his lesson to be more respectful to his superiors." He paused, ""right, I agree. It seems that he needs constant reminders to keep him in his place." He paused.

"Yeah. Cum? ahhhh, I think your boy will explain that when he gets home. I got him caged up again for now."

"When?" Coach listened, "Do you want me there too?" He paused, "Ahh, ok, let me clear my calendar and I'll confirm tomorrow." They were obviously making a date.

"Ok, he's on his way now." Paused, "Yeah, yeah, I'll put him back in the uniform."

"No worries bro". He hung up the phone.

"Sir, are you..."

"Shut up faggot" he yelled at me before I could finish. "You dad's is pissed off so be careful how you speak to him boy." He walked out of the office saying, "singlet goes back on with nothing else. Daddy's orders."

I literally stood there crying.

--to be continued--

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