This is the second part of my first writing. all the characters are fictional as well as the story. Have written this in response to some e-mail from readers. Also have received a few good ideas for other parts. If you like or dislike the story, please let me know your reasons. E-mail me at chartoe@aol.com
Paul-2
Paul felt pain from the pressure that Bill was applying as he gripped his sides. This reaction was caused when he heard Coach's voice. As he grabbed Paul's sides he also stopped breathing and his whole body stiffened. Bill had also gasped when he first heard Coach, but had calmed down when he heard what he said. He knew that they weren't in any trouble, but Bill was scared stiff.
"Bill, Bill relax and breath." Paul said as Bill released his death grip on Paul.
Bill stood up and just looked at Paul too scared to turn around. He just knew that Coach was still in the room. Paul turned around and looked right at Bill and said, "If you don't breath your going to pass out."
"I want to just die." Paul said. "What just happened here, how did it happen, when this gets around were ruined."
"Get a grip Bill, it was Coach and who is he going to tell?" Paul said.
Bill's face relaxed and he started breathing normally. Paul reached out and grabbed Paul's soft cock and gingerly pulled on it. He knew that if he could get a little life in Bill's cock, then Bill would be able to look at the situation as a plus instead of the most embarrassing moment of his life. Bill's first reaction was to pull away from Paul, but when he attempted to do so Paul had gripped his dick so hard that it caused a little pain, so he stopped.
"What you doing?" Bill asked.
"Just trying to get you to calm down and have a little more fun." Paul said. "Coach left us the key, he really didn't expect us to just clean up and leave." "Now stay still for a second."
Bill looked at Paul as he dropped down on his knees and pulled Bill's dick into his mouth. He started sliding the dick in and out slowly, being careful to peel the foreskin back as he sucked his mouth down the shaft and slowly pulling it back up as he pulled off. Bill could taste cum and juices from his own asshole. He started getting faster and faster and running his tongue along the seam that all men have on the underside of there dicks. Bill reached out and grabbed Paul's shoulders to steady himself more than anything else, and started pumping his hips at Paul's face.
He was really getting into it when Paul pulled off and admired Bill's cock. He looked up at Bill and said, "How about you helping me out some, you want find much of me but I get the same feelings you do."
"Stand up and lets go over to the table." Bill said as he reached down and stroked his engorged cock.
Paul started to climb upon the table when Bill stopped him and turned him around. He reached out and grabbed each of Paul's breast. "They really could use a bra, but I know you don't like to here it." Bill said as he leaned over and sucked the nipple and as much of the breast into his mouth. Paul moaned as the electric shock went through his body. Paul then grabbed the other breast and pulled it up to his own mouth and sucked. This feeling was unbelievable and he and Bill started sounding like a couple of piglets sucking and smacking on his breast. Bill released the breast and told Paul to climb upon the table on his back and spread his legs. Paul did as he was told, but he never released the breast he was sucking on. Bill looked down at Paul's cock and noticed the purple head and about two inches pocking out from the mound of fat. "Cute, looks like a snake slithering out of a hole." Bill said, as he sucked all of it in his mouth at once. He bobbed up and down and then started going all the way down and then pushing his tongue past the shaft, into the cave where the rest of Paul's shaft was hidden. Paul was moaning at the attention he was getting from Bill along with the feelings his own mouth was causing on his breast as he switched from one breast to the other.
Bill was really getting into the sucking even though he wasn't experienced at it. He could feel Paul's dick start to swell and he knew what was about to happen. He started to pull off, but then thought might as well find out if I like it or not. He pushed his face all the way down Paul's cock until his face was actually buried in the mound of fat that covered up most of Paul's jewels. Paul gave a deep moan as his cum exploded inside Bills mouth. Bill just sucked and swallowed each time Paul's cock erupted.
"Wow, that was different," Bill said as he pulled off.
"Come around to the head of the table." Paul said as he slid himself further upon the table and until his head was hanging just off the edge. He leaned back and opened his mouth and motioned for Bill to fill it. Bill eased up to Paul's mouth and pushed his dick in very gently. He was surprised as Paul reached above his head and grabbed Bill's ass and pulled him into his face. Bill's cock slid all the way in and his balls slapped Paul in his eyes. Bill gasped and started a slow pumping action as he looked at Paul to see if he was doing it right. Paul was swallowing in every time Bill pushed forward and licking the shaft every time Bill pulled out. This went on for a few minutes until Bill reached out and started fondling Paul's breast. He leaned forward to suck on the breast, but when he did it forced part of his dick out of Paul's mouth. This wasn't worth the effort so he stood back up and pushed his dick back in. He then started increasing the pace and was soon moaning and knew he was about to blow. As his dick throbbed and filled Paul's throat, he lost all control and started banging Paul's head against the edge of the table. After six or seven thrust he was spent and leaned over across Paul's chest. He spread his legs so Paul could get some air as he continued to suckle on Bill's softening cock.
"That was fun," Paul said as he pushed Bill's hips back to release himself from the table. He sat up and said, "I think it's time for that whirlpool bath now." "You going to join me?"
"Would love to but I don't think we would both fit." "You need it more than I do, I'll go take a shower." Bill said.
As Paul stepped into the whirlpool Bill decided to watch him. When he sat down the water ran over the sides and onto the floor. Bill laughed and said, "Don't worry about the water, there is a drain underneath on the floor." "Besides we don't have to clean off the side of it now."
Bill left the room to go take a shower as Paul just let the warmth of the water consume him. When Bill returned he noticed that Paul appeared to be asleep in the same position he was ten minutes before.
"Hey, you going to sleep there tonight?" Bill asked.
This startled Paul as he had actually been asleep.
"No need to get out." Paul responded.
Bill helped him out and also helped dry him off. They both dressed in complete silence. As they left the building Bill looked at Paul and said, "Are you alright with what we did, and the situation with Coach?"
"I think so, I do know if feels great while I'm doing it, what about you?" Paul said
"I believe I could get to really love it, but does this make us gay or homos? Bill asked.
"Don't know, we'll ask Coach tomorrow." Paul said.
"Come on I'll give you a ride home." Bill said as he playfully put Paul in a headlock, and teasingly grabbed one of his tits and said, "Triple X cups I think"
"Aw, shut up!" Paul said as he pushed back and walked to Bill's car.
The next morning Paul got up and was a little sore, his legs were hurting from his ankles to his ass, he felt muscles in his back and ass that he didn't even know he had. He moaned as he got out of bed and his father heard him and walked to the door to see if he was ok. As he got there Paul had managed to roll off the side of the bed and put one foot on the floor, he was trying to raise himself up, but had only managed to stick his enormous butt in the air, most of his weight was on his arms, and he was giving his father a perfect view of his ass. This was not new to Paul's dad because he knew that Paul slept in the nude all the time. He had started it every since his mother had left. His father figured he had started playing with himself and it was easier without clothes because of his size.
As Paul raised himself into an upright position his father noticed the bruises on either side of his hips. "Strange bruises for football" was all he said as he walked away. He actually left because he didn't want Paul to notice the large bulge in his pants.
Paul started to shower, but felt it would be overkill because within the next few hours he would have to shower again. He threw on a t-shirt and shorts and headed to the kitchen. When he got there his dad was sitting at the table and eating his breakfast. Paul's plate was on the table waiting for him.
Paul looked at his father and said, "Dad, I need to talk to you about football."
"Ok, let's talk." his father said as he looked right at him
Paul then told his father the deal he had with Coach, of course leaving out all the sex. He then looked at his father to get his reaction.
"Look, Paul I never expected you to stay out for football, I'm not going to fool myself into thinking that you are going to come home one day and be a muscled up jock." "If you like what Coach is doing for you that's fine with me I just want you to be happy no matter what you do." "If you loose weight that's fine, if not that's still fine, now eat so I can go to work."
There was a car horn going off right outside the kitchen when Paul's dad looked up and said, "Are you expecting anyone?"
"No," Paul said as he looked out the door. "It's Bill dad I forgot he was going to give me a ride to practice, got to go see you this afternoon."
"No you want, I have to go out of town today, want be back until tomorrow evening." His dad said.
"Ok, see you then." Paul said as he hugged his father and left.
Paul and Bill rode to the fieldhouse without saying a word. As they got to the parking lot Bill said, "How do you feel this morning?"
"Sore all over, found muscles I didn't even know I had." Paul said.
"Not that, I mean how do you feel about what we did." Bill grunted.
"Don't feel any different because of it, want to do it again, and again, and again.," "Why you feeling different because of it?" Paul questioned.
"Just scared someone can tell what we did and call us faggots or something."
"If it happens, it happens, we'll have to live with it, until then I'm going to enjoy it all I can." Paul said. "Besides I think I may be gay, that doesn't mean you are, you could be what they call bisexual, which means you like both men and women."
"Bisexual, that sounds better, guess I can live with that for now." "Let's go get ready for practice." Bill said.
As they walked into the dressing room, Coach was at the door smiling and greeted them just like always. They got dressed with the rest of the players and practice went on as usual. Bill was able to run almost a whole lap before he started walking.
As they got ready to leave Coach stepped into the dressing room and said, "Paul stay for a little while so we can weight you , and Bill I need to see you about that tight hamstring." "I'll see you both in the training room in fifteen minutes."
They both looked at each other but were relieved when no one seemed to think anything of what was said.
As they walked into the training room, the last of the players were leaving the fieldhouse. "Come on in and lock the door," Coach said.
Bill and Paul walked into the room and looked at Coach as he sat on the training table. He looked up and said, "Well, we have a situation here boys, I could lose my job and you guys could be ridiculed for the rest of your lives." "What we need is an understanding among us." "We don't tell anyone and we can continue to fuck around." "What do you two think?" Coach asked.
"I'm not going to tell," said Bill.
"I'm going to tell if we do stop." Paul said.
Coach looked at both of them and grinned, "Good, now get naked."
Paul removed his clothes quickly, but Bill was a little reluctant, after all he had been with Paul not Coach.
Coach looked at Bill and said, "Come on I want hurt you."
With this said all three stripped.
Coach walked over to Paul and fondled his breast. Bill just stood there watching, not knowing what to do. Coach looked over at him and shook one of the breast at Bill. Bill giggled and took the breast in his hand and after watching Coach suck on the one he had, he lowered his head and started licking the nipple. Paul moaned and rolled his eyes back.
"Let's get Paul really worked up before we fuck him." Coach said looking at Bill.
They all walked over to the training table. Paul was told to lean over the table and spread his legs. Coach pushed one of his fingers at Paul's asshole, but stopped when he felt a lot of resistance. He located the skin lube and squirted it all over Paul's ass crack. Bill just stood back and watched. Coach looked at him and said, "Come here and help me spread these cheeks."
Bill complied and actually slid a finger in Paul's asshole. Coach then slid one of his own fingers in beside Bill's. Paul moaned and then reached below himself and pulled his breast up so that he could suck on them. Coach and Bill started pushing their fingers in and out. One would push in as the other pulled out. This was not giving Paul any relief and he started bucking his ass to try to control the action. This didn't work so he was at the mercy of Coach and Bill.
"I can feel his asshole getting hotter." Bill said.
"Yeah, he's almost ready." Coach replied "Move up to his head."
Bill did as he was told, as Coach spread some lube on his own dick. He let Bill get in front of Paul and waited for a second. Paul reached out and grabbed Bill's dick and swallowed it completely. Seeing this, Coach buried his cock all the way to his balls. Paul grunted as his body contracted from the double penetration. Bill and Coach both just stood still until Paul started moving. He was pushing his ass back on Coach's dick and impaled his mouth around Bill's cock. This was all the two needed as they both started pumping as hard as they could in unison. Bill noticed Paul's body stiffen and then relax several times and he knew that he was cumming. Coach was getting very excited as he noticed the waves that rippled from Paul's ass toward his shoulders and the waves caused by Bill that rippled from Paul's shoulders toward his ass. They would meet on Paul's back looking like waves of water colliding with each other. This was too much for Coach as he let out a grunt and let his pent up cum erupt inside Paul's ass. Bill watching Coach's body convulsing couldn't hold back any longer and let fly in Paul's throat.
Paul kept sucking on Bill's cock and wouldn't let it go until it was hard again. He slid it out and said, "Fuck me Bill,"
Bill needed no more instructions as he walked around behind Paul. As he got next to Coach, Paul raised his left leg upon the side of the table. Coach grinned and pulled his dick out, along with it came some of his cum. A few globs fell to the floor below Paul's ass. Bill lined up and slid right in. As he started pumping Coach walked around to Paul's head. Paul took Coach's dick and sucked it clean.
Bill was pumping away but Coach knew that this would be a little longer fuck, since Bill had just cum minutes before. Coach moved upon the table and laid down on his back, he slid his body so that Paul's face was right in his crotch. Bill figured that Coach was going to let Paul suck his dick, but was surprised when Coach pulled his legs up and rolled back on his back. This placed his asshole right in front of Paul's face. Paul didn't have to be told what to do as he started licking and sucking on Coach's asshole.
"Don't cum inside him Bill, fuck him until he explodes, then pull out and come fuck me."
This was too much for Paul to here as he unloaded onto the table again. Bill grabbed the base of his cock and pulled it free from Bill's asshole. He went to the other end of the table as Coach spun around with his legs still in the air.
"Fuck me now, hard." Coach yelled.
Bill rammed his cock home in one hard thrust, the cum on his shaft helped. Coach bit his lip as he screamed out. Bill stopped fearing he had hurt Coach.
"Don't stop, harder, faster, oh shit fuck me." Coach grunted.
Bill grabbed coaches hips and pulled him to the edge of the table and started pounding with all his might. Paul could here the slaps of Bills thighs against Coach's ass, after a few seconds you could tell from the sound that they both were covered with sweat, as the sound went from a slapping to a smacking sound.
Coach screamed, "Oh, Shit!", as his dick looked like a runaway water hose as the white sticky liquid started flying all over Paul, Coach, and Bill. Paul leaned over and started licking the cum from Coach's chest as Bill's cock squirted over and over into Coach's ass.
"Is it ever going to stop?" Bill asked as his dick kept trying to spit out more cum.
Finally it stopped pumping. Paul said, "Don't pull it out yet, let me at Coach's asshole."
Paul moved to the end of the table and placed his face next to Bill's cock. As Bill pulled his cock out Paul put his mouth over Coach's asshole and started sucking all the cum he could out of the dripping opening. All Coach could do was moan. When Paul couldn't get any more cum from Coach's ass he let him put his legs down.
"I think it's time for showers, I don't believe you two need to come back early today, I'm spent for a while." Coach said. "See you at four o'clock, now go clean up and eat."