My Stepdad Knows Best -- Chapter 24 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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Readers Note: So sorry for the long delay in writing this. I have one more chapter before we move on to Mikey's college years. The athletic director realizes that testosterone control is the way to win a championship. Mikey becomes an integral part of this process and finds his new "purpose". He wants his stepdad to be proud of him now, more than ever.
CHAPTER 24
One week later, the Coach called me into his office. Kyle, my stepdad, was there too. Since seeing the therapist, I have not needed to wear the chastity cage. I was given a jockstrap with a very tight pouch and have worn that ever since. I do not take it off for any reason. If I need to piss, I simply do it through the thin pouch material.
I have learned that I should not touch myself without permission. I get an erection daily but I can not get fully hard because the jock pouch is so tight. If there is any sign of cum inside the jock it would warrant punishment, and no orgasm is better than the punishment I would receive.
"Hello boy" Kyle said, "do I need to ask you if you've been a good boy?"
"No sir," I replied, "No need to worry about me Sir. I have been good Sir."
The Coach said, "Strip and come here boy." He pointed to the floor between his legs. I shed my clothes, except the jock, and was about to kneel down and put my face in his crotch and he stopped me. He leaned in and press his nose against my jock pouch.
Coach squeezed my balls hard as he took a deep sniff. He looked around the pouch and released me.
"Just piss but no cum bro," He said to my dad, "He's good" The coach had a keen nose and could tell if there was any semen discharge in the jock.
I have not had the jock off since last week, so it must smell very ripe by now. The coach checks me daily now. "The jock is getting nice and musky now. Soon he'll smell like a real toilet."
My dad grabbed my hair and pulled me into his crotch. "Where you supposed to have your mouth boy?" He asked more like a statement than a question. He opened his pants and exposed his jock pouch to me. I smelled and licked the raunchy pouch. Suddenly, he picked up his legs and dropped them over my back, sliding his ass down slightly.
"Give your daddy some nice french kisses while I talk to you boy." Kyle ordered. I felt the Coach's hands on my ass and, with one hand, pushed my head into his ass crack. I reached my tongue in and started licking and kissing his hole.
"The athletic director, Mr. Strickland, wants us to develop the Testosterone Enhancement Program into other sports besides wrestling. We are meeting the athletic director again today who wants to implement the program with the basketball team". I stopped kissing.
"Keep kissing like it's your girlfriend's lips, boy", Kyle ordered as he slapped my head in between his legs. "In fact, tell your girlfriend how much you love her and give her some deep French licks."
"I love you," I said. I'm not sure why but I was now used to licking his hole and actually enjoying his smell.
"You have now become a valuable part of this team boy." Coach said as I lick my stepdad's ass. His fingers were now in my ass crack and pushing against my hole. "You will continue your part in the program and take the ball players cum when it's their time to empty their balls. They will hold back their sperm until given permission, and you will be there to take it into your body. It's a win-win situation for both sides. They gain a winning aggression with no orgasm and you get to injest their protein to help you become a better athlete."
I heard loud noise out in the locker room. The basketball team was just finishing up. Coach kept me in my singlet and walked me into the locker room to meet the team. They were huge guys, mostly black, and sweat was dripping off them. Many of them were already half naked wearing only jocks now. They stopped what they were doing when I walked in and stared at me. The singlet I was wearing was thin white material and basically sheer. Now, with no cage, my cock was allowed to grow and throb against the thin singlet, in full view of everyone. It seemed that rubbing against the nylon material only stimulated my cock more. Several of the black men had huge bulges in their jock pouch and a few of them actually rubbed themselves in front of me.
The athletic director, Mr. Strickland, walked in and looked at Kyle and winked. He walked to me and, without speaking, took me by the back of the neck and led me to the back corner of the lockerroom. Standing there, looking at me, he used one hand to gently squeeze my jaw, making me pucker my lips. With the other hand, he pushed his finger into my mouth and half way down my throat. It was a pill. He put a pill into my throat and forced me to swallow.
"Now, face the corner boy", he said to me as the other men watched. I turned around and I felt him pull my hands around my back and bind them together quickly. He then put a ball gag around my head but, instead of a ball, it was a short thick cock dildo, forcing it into my mouth and buckling it behind my head. He reached around, under my armpits, and clamped my nipple with a heavy weighted chain. He pushed my forehead against the corner and pulled my legs back toward him. This forced my body to lean into the corner, supported by my head, and kicked my legs open.
"This is just good discipline for the boy while we discuss the new plan" The director said as he kicked open my legs and felt for my asshole.
"Easy now boy", he said as he pushed something into my cunt hole. It was a plug because my ass closed around the base, locking the plug into my ass.
"There you go," he said as he slapped my ass, "You just relax now son while the men have a little chat".
Relax? I was sweating already, and drool was dripping from my mouth. I could hear them talking about the basketball team but was more focused on keeping my balance with my head against the wall. I was feeling light-headed but it could have been the pill I was forced to take. Even through my awkward position, I could feel my cock getting hard in my jock pouch.
The men were talking but it was difficult for me to hear anything. I think Kyle was talking about fucking Stephanie and how tight her pussy was. My stepdad had basically stolen my girlfriend from me and was fucking her whenever he wanted. I was not allowed to fuck pussy any longer.
Mr. Strickland was telling Coach which athletes were going to be allowed to cum and how he decided. "The plan is simple." The director said, "The athletes that make points get to unload their nut into the boy. The one with the most points gets his choice of mouth or ass, but the rest you will decide."
"Understood," the coach said, "lets get this party started then". They walked toward me.
"Ok, lets go boy" the coach said.
I was led to the bathroom stalls in the back of the locker room. My hands were still binded behind me but the coach was taking the gag out of my mouth as we walked. I was pushed into the middle stall and my stepdad, Kyle, followed me in.
He looked at me.
"Listen to me boy," he said, "This new program could give the basketball team a State championship. You have helped the Wrestling team do that already. The athletic director sees nothing illegal about this program and needs your help to make it happen for the basketball team as well." I couldn't focus and my head was spinning now. I felt dazed.
Kyle slapped my face.
"Are you listening boy?" He yelled.
"Yes Sir", I replied but that pill put me in a cloudy haze.
"You need to obey the Coach and do exactly as he orders you. Do you understand boy?"
"Yes Sir," I said, "I need to do whatever the coach says to help the team win the championship."
"Good good boy," Kyle said as he rubbed my face, "Make me proud now son".
"Yes sir," I had a feeling of pride. I wanted this. I wanted the Coach and players to appreciate my effort. I was an important part of the team now. I had a purpose.
Kyle pushed me down to my knees. He laid me down on my stomach across the toilet. My hands were still tied behind me. I was wedged sideways in the stall with my face pressed against one wall the my ass against the other wall. Then I saw the holes.
"You're going to be our designated receiver, right boy?" Kyle said as he lined me up on the holes. I knew what was going to happen as I nodded in agreement. "Don't worry, the boys don't know who you are.... Yet. We know you're doing this to help the team."
I nodded.
"Good boy," Kyle said as he rubbed my ass, your job will be to take their nut when the coach allows a player to unload."
The coach yelled from outside the stall. "This will not only help the team boy, but also give you the needed protein to become a better athlete."
"Hold still now boy" Kyle said as he grabbed my ass cheeks and pulled the singlet fabric. The singlet ripped straight down the seam over my asscrack, exposing my ass.
"This will keep your hole open and available to anyone who needs to fuck into it" He said, "Even though you're straight, we know you like to cum by getting fucked like a girl but the rules stay the same. You NEVER cum without permission from me first."
"Sir, I..."
"Shhhh, I want no noise from you son" Kyle whispered to me, "You're not caged so that clit will be able throb and expand but you better control it, understand?"
I was so confused now and my brain wasn't focused at all. Control what? I thought the best thing to do now was just let them do whatever they want. It was just too hard to think for some reason. My brain was in a fog.
Kyle then pulled my mouth open and inserted something into it, like a plastic o-ring that attached around my head. It was now impossible for me to close my mouth. Finally, he strapped me down so I couldn't really move. I could feel my cock hanging down throbbing against my singlet.
"No noise now son" He said as he lined one the holes with my mouth and ass. My head was spinning and I didn't really care anymore. "They're going to fuck into both your holes now boy." Kyle said, "Be a good sport and take it for the team." I suddenly felt proud. The players just needed to get their nut out of their balls and my job was to make that happen. I think I was so horny and dizzy from that pill he made me take.
"You are only here to help the team win games, understood?" I nodded YES, but now my cock hard and throbbing and I was afraid I wouldn't be able to control it. My hands were still binded behind my back so I couldn't touch myself.
Kyle strapped me across the waist, tightly holding me down against the toilet.
"All set now Coach," Kyle stepped out of the stall after making sure I couldn't move.
"I'm going to visit his girlfriend Stephanie now." Kyle said to the coach. "She needs a good man cock and now we know it won't be Mikey's anymore. I will be back in about an hour."
They both walked out.
I then heard the Director come into the bathroom with the team. "You know the rules boys. You will each will be allowed, today, to have your last cum until after next week's game. What happens in this locker room, stays in this locker room, if you want to be part of this team." He continued his lecture, "Now, based on your performance at the game, I will allow some of you to cum again... others will have to wait. If any of you break the rules, and have an orgasm on your own, you will be put in a chastity cage to help you adhere to the new regulations".
I heard him go over the record for each player and determined that there were 6 players with winning stats and allowed to cum.
"Three of you there, and three of you there." He must have pointed to the two stalls on either side of me. "When you're done, get out of the way so the next guy can dump his load." I was nervous, scared and anxious... but mostly, I was horny as hell. Maybe that pill, I don't know.
Before I could think, a cock was pushed into my mouth. A huge thick black cock that I almost couldn't open wide enough to let him in.
"Fuck yeah," I heard the player moan on the other side of the wall. I felt proud that I was providing him with pleasure. I felt pressure at my ass. Fuck. There was a lot of pressure. It hurt. It seems that whoever it was didn't care about my pain, and forced his cock into my hole, pushing until it could go any farther. The pain was excurating....
"Ohhhhhh, fffuucuccjghh" I cried around the cock in my mouth. Suddenly, the stall door opened and the director came in and slapped my head.
"Shut the fuck up bitch", he whispered loudly. He then grabbed my ass and pulled my cheeks apart to help the cock get deeper inside me .
"Hold still. No noise whatsoever. Do you understand?" He didn't wait for me to answer and slammed the door.
I was now in the middle of two huge cocks pushing inside of me. I tried to relax. Tried to not think about the surreal place I was in. Tried to be a good designated receiver of their cum. I relaxed my gag reflex and opened my jaw and just let him fuck my throat. My ass was being pummeled without any gentleness. I could feel my ass/cunt lips being stretched and rubbed raw. The jock just wanted his cum.
That's exactly what happened. My mouth was suddenly filled with cum and I instinctively started swallowing it. For some reason, I got very light-headed and felt like I would pass out. Another cock forced its way into my mouth and I just let it happen. The cock fucking my pussy seemed to push me farther into the cock thrusting in my mouth. I tried to turn off my brain to the pain. I wanted to feel nothing. I was just two holes now, taking cum from the team. No thoughts with my brain turned off now, feeling the effects of mindlessly getting fucked.
My cock was throbbing inside my singlet. Maybe Kyle was right. Maybe I do prefer to cum from being fucked and never knew it. My mind was so confused. I loved this now. I just allowed the team to use me to get their release. They always asked the Coach before cumming inside me and would then fill my hole with cum. I couldn't think about anything else except their cum filling my holes. I was so unbelievably horny and felt like I was going to cum.
Cum? Fuck no. I can't cum. Fuck. I can't cum without asking Kyle first. Where was Kyle? They kept fucking me. My cock was throbbing and rubbing inside the singlet. I told myself "Please don't cum". I tried to think of my Grandmother or my dead dog, but it was no use. My brain was fucked up. Maybe it was the pills... Why did they give me that pill? They would fuck me either way and the pill made it impossible to not cum. Did Kyle want me to fail? I should have been caged, but my cock was hard and throbbing, rubbing against the silky fabric.
At that moment, I loved being fucked. The pain was gone and only pleasure filled my senses. I was loving every minute of it. I loved being fucked. Fuck me.... ahhhhh, yes, fuck me harder. I thought. Men were filling my holes with jock cum, and I loved it. I can't describe how horny I was. I want to cum... no I needed to cum.
A new cock entered my ass and the pain was excrusiating. Take it out? Oh fuck, it was huge. Who was fucking me? Please no, its too big and he didn't care about me. All he wanted was to nut inside a nice warm wet hole like my ass. Even though I was wedged in between the two walls, the fucker was pounding me so hard that the stall was shaking.
I don't know what actually happened next. I think I might have passed out. I was slumped over the toilet with my hands still tied down. The cocks were gone now. No sound. I could feel pain in my ass and throat and I tasted cum in my mouth. Out of nowhere, Kyle appeared. I felt relieved and happy that he would take me away from this.
"Fuck boy" Kyle said, "looks like they pounded the hell out of you, eh?" I couldn't speak because the gag was still in my mouth, loaded with cum. He untied my hands and pulled me up.
"What the fuck is this boy?" he said as he looked down at my crotch. My jock pouch and singlet was filled with cum. I realized that I must've cum and passed out after that. He removed the device in my mouth that I found out was a spider gag to keep my mouth open for use. I licked my lips and swallowed. "You fuckin shot your load again, boy." He said, "without touching that clit. You had another orgasm from getting fucked boy".
He started laughing.
"You can't help cumming when your pussy is fucked, eh boy?" Kyle said as he squeezed my neck and laughed. "Just like your girlfriend, haha" He pulled me by the chin to look at him in the eyes.
"You know that's against the rules to cum faggot." He pulled me by the hair and smelled me. "You smell like cum and piss too." He continued, "You'll have to clean that pouch with your mouth and get the cum out of it but we'll do that later. We have another job for you." I needed help to walk at first because my legs felt numb. The wet sperm and piss made my singlet sticky and almost completely see thru as Kyle held the back of neck and walked with me.
"You see, faggot," he said, "we all know now that you like to cum while being fucked. The only problem now is that you need better control. Unless you go back into the cage."
"No Sir, please, I didn't even realize that I lost my nut."
"That's even worse," he said, "You don't need to touch it ever and you'll have to learn to keep that faggot cum inside those balls until you get permission." He put his arm around me. "Coach says we got another job for you boy."
We went out into the locker room and the basketball team were lined up against the lockers. Their cocks were deflated because they just pumped their nut into me. Coach told them all to step forward and then turn around. He told them to place their hands on the lockers and lean into them. He then went to each player and kicked open their legs, opening up their ass cracks. All the boys were sweaty and I instantly caught a wave of ass stink as they leaned forward, exposing their holes.
Coach walked passed each athlete and slapped each ass, making the boys jump but not move.
"Now boy," coach said, "as the team's designated receiver, you will thank each ballplayer for giving you their sperm." He pushed me in front of the first player and down to my knees. "You will give a thankful kiss to each player's ass as you thank them." I looked at the first asshole in front of me. It was a Greek player named Gratis and his hold was covered with matted, wet hair. In fact, his whole body was covered with hair and he stunk like he hasn't showered for a week.
Coach pushed my face into his asscrack and my mouth found his hole. I knew what to do.
"Thank you for using me Sir." I said as I took my first lick. Then the coach prompted me.
"Thank you for making me your designated receiver." Coach said down to me.
"Thank you for making me your designated receiver." I copied him.
"I am here for you whenever the coach allows you to use my holes." I copied him as I pushed my tongue into his smelly asshole and gently biting his asslips. Gratis moaned.
"Good boy". Coach pulled my face out of his ass by my hair and pushed my mouth against the next hole.
"French kiss that ass mouth boy". The coach ordered. The new asshole was black and seemed hairless.
"I don't feel his tongue Coach" the athlete said. I had a hard time getting my face into his hole because his asscheeks were so big and muscular. The coach stood next to me and pulled the athletes ass cheeks open and said, "Get your tongue inside his hole boy, and clean it up real nice".
I grabbed his thighs for leverage and pushed my tongue into his hole.
"Ahhhhh" the athlete said, "His tongue is there now Coach."
"Good boy. You're gonna show each jock how you kiss that girlfriend of yours, Mikey" My dad said from behind me. "Make out with each asshole and tell your girlfriend that you love her."
"I love you" I said as I licked and cleaned the black athlete's smelly asshole. I didn't want to disappoint the coach or my stepdad so I started nibbling his asslips as I kissed.
"He's a good kisser Coach" the athlete said.
"Course he is" my dad yelled. "He's gets lots of practice on my hole so he better be, right boy?"
"Yea Thir" I mumbled as I sucked the basketball player's asshole.
"Thatta boy" Kyle said as he slapped my ass. "Good boy".
Each asshole seemed more sweaty than the next. When I finished with the last boy, Coach told them all to turn around. I was still on my knees in front of them. Coach asked them if any boy needed to nut again. Boys our age usually cum twice or three times each day. The players were excited to be given another chance to cum.
"Yes Sir," they yelled.
"Ok boys," Coach said to them, "you deserve another cum but make it quick." The athletes started jerking off right in front of me now. Coach told them to form a circle around me and to aim for my face when they were ready.
"Let me know when you're ready to cum boys and I want you to aim for his face"
He came to me and lifted my head by the chin as he spoke down to me.
"I don't want a mess on the gym floor boy" Coach said, "If you make a mess, you'll have to kick it up, so I would try to collect as much cum on your face and mouth if I were you."
If I make a mess? The boys would make the mess, not me, but I wasn't about to argue.
"Open your mouth", he said as he stepped back.
The athletes now know exactly who they fucked. Gratis pushed his way to the front and held his cock over my face while he rubbed.
"I knew you were a faggot bro," he said with his cock almost touching my lips. "I guess that means now I can fuck your girlfriend right?" I said nothing while I held my mouth open.
"I'm gonna spray your fuckin face faggot", he moaned. "Fuckkkkkk yeahhhh, can I cum Coach?"
"Coat his face Gratis" the coach said
"UGhhhhhhh, take my cum down your throat faggot" the athlete said as his cum squirted into mouth and covered my lips and nose.
"Don't swallow it Mikey" the coach ordered, "hold it in your mouth until I say boy".
I just nodded as usual.
Cartwright, another player, pushed his way to the front.
"Coach, Im gonna cum Coach," he seemed frantic. I opened my mouth wider. "Can I cum please Coach." Actually his cum started shooting out before the Coach allowed it but the athlete couldn't hold it.
"Fuckkkkkk yeahhhhh," Cartwright groaned as he sprayed my face. His cum was so forceful that it shot into my eye and in my hair. He pushed it against my lips after his orgasm but his cum still dripped out.
"Lick it up before it drips on the floor boy" the Coach ordered. It was difficult to lick the sperm without swallowing but I was able to hold the cum in my mouth as ordered.
The four remaining athletes shot their load in my mouth, nose, eyes and hair. I felt like I was literally covered in sperm. I wanted to run to the sink and get it out of my eyes and nose.
Kyle, my stepdad, spoke like he was reading my mind.
"You stay right here boy", he said as he pressed my shoulders down. He scooped some of the cum on my face into my mouth before it dripped to the floor. I felt cum was all over my face and hair. Kyle pulled out his camera and took several pics of my sperm coated face.
"Ok Coach" Kyle said.
"Drink it down boy", the coach ordered. I took a breath and gulped it down. The jocks all applauded and laughed at the same time.
"See that boy?" My stepdad said, "you're very popular with the team now". He pushed my face lower towards the floor. "Now lick up those cum drops I see". I was disgusted but had no choice but to lick the lockerroom floor.
Kyle then helped me to my feet and said, "We're gonna wait until that cum dries on your face and hair. That means right to your room when we get home so your mother doesn't see you. I will tell her that your not feeling well."
We walked out.
"See you later boys" Kyle yelled back to the team without letting go of me.
--- To be continued---
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