Chapter 11 - Coach to the Rescue
After Tyrone released me from his torture session, he made me promise not to tell anybody what he had done to me. He told me I would get another beating and it would be much worse than I had just received. I could barely walk and my jaw was sore as hell. My throat ached as well, but nothing hurt like my nipples and stretched out asshole. Just barely touching any one of those inflamed areas caused jolts of pain to course through my body. I went in to the locker room and undressed for a shower. There was no one left at school at this point as he had been torturing me with his huge prick for over three hours. I felt pretty confident that no one would see my huge nipples or the red welts across my plump ass. I stared in to the mirror across from locker and while looking over my shoulder examined the streaks on my ass. It was covered with long red welts where he had whipped me with the antenna. I bent over and peering between my legs looked at my swollen red nut sac. It was twice the normal size and so sensitive I could barely touch them. I examined my prick as well and as I twisted it around I could see where the metal whip had landed across the length of the shaft in various places. I stood up and turning around inspected my swollen nipples. They were so big it looked like I had tits. I thought of the Nurse's and wondered if she had ever had anybody torture her big titties that way. Damn, they were so sensitive that I could barely touch them. I bit my lip and pushed on them slightly and then tweaked each one between my thumb and forefinger. It was painful but it was also starting to make my cock tingle. As I explored my nipples further I found myself becoming very aroused. I suddenly realized I hadn't even cum this time and so I thought that maybe I should relieve myself before going home. I didn't have any place to really be alone at home, so this would be the perfect spot. I reached for my dick, and wincing from the pain of rubbing on the welts underneath, I began to stroke it. My right hand played across my chest darting from one engorged nipple to the other while I pumped up and down on my pulsating cock. My nipples began swelling up even more and I was amazed at how big they had become in just a few short hours. That wasn't what I needed to happen, but the added size enhanced their sensitivity and I was starting to enjoy playing with them while I stroked my now fully erect prick in the mirror.
Directly on the other side, coach was also stroking his prick and admiring Tyrone's handiwork. Damn, he thought, Tyrone sure does work those little fuckers over good.
Unbeknownst to me, he was trying to figure out the best way to get me to suck on his bulging prick. He didn't get head very often because he hadn't found many people who could take his freakish cock head in to their mouth. It was almost a curse to have a cock that was so large you could not fuck anybody with it. He was able to fuck some of the bigger girls, but most of them were overweight and unattractive. All of the really hot girls would only give him hand jobs and lick his cock head until he spewed cum all over their faces. Sure he enjoyed that, but he wanted to fuck someone with a really tight ass and stuff his cock in to the mouth that was attached to it. This had worked out for him once before so hopefully it would again. He had caught one of Tyrone's little sex slaves after Tyrone had worked him over. Coach had found that he was able to actually fuck the boys butt and mouth because of how Tyrone had stretched him out. Of course, the boy was crying and carrying on so much that it took Coach quite awhile to convince him to let him touch his swollen asshole. Tyrone never made any of his conquests cum and so they were always pretty charged up after he got done with them. As soon as Coach got the boy bent over and had him spreading his ass for him to inspect the damage, Coach knew he was going to get some. He remembered fondly that the boy had a tight little butt like this one did and his asshole was red and swollen from the stretching that Tyrone had given him. Boy, he would like to watch one of those sessions someday. Coach didn't get such an awesome pre-fuck show like this on the last one. He knew he had to interrupt him before he came, but he was enjoying watching the boy stroke himself in what the kid thought was a mirror. All of sudden it dawned on him that this was the kid that had complained about his nipples and when he showed him his balls, the kid asked to touch them. It was all coming back to him. He remembered how well the kid had handled his cock. The same boy that that stud Jason had fucked the shit out of in front of everybody at practice. He was almost twice as thick as Jason, but coach was pretty sure he would be able to get his fat knob into that tight little butt.
It was time to make his move. He couldn't wait much longer or he was going to blow his load. He pulled on a loose pair of shorts that were thin enough to cling to his bulging tool. Since he had no underwear on, his humongous nut sac would swing back and forth as he walked. He watched in the floor length mirror that was across from his private shower and was pleased with the display. No kid who even liked cock a little bit could refuse a package like that. Now it was time to fuck some of that tight little butt and get his big knob sucked.
He pushed the door open to the locker quietly and as he rounded the corner, he said loudly, "What the hell is going on here?" I was so shocked I almost fell to the floor. Oh my god, how embarrassing. I had to get caught jerking off in a mirror. I stammered for a few minutes trying to think of a good response, but I couldn't come up with anything. Coach took the opportunity to focus in on my inflamed nipples, and although he knew what had happened, showed real concern about the way they had swollen up. He reached up to touch them, but I pulled away almost ashamed of my freakish tits. He kept saying to me, "what happened to you?" I didn't dare tell him because I was afraid it would get Tyrone in trouble and then I would get it good. He then glanced in the mirror and seeing the red welts on my ass, spun me around by the shoulders and looking at the welts close up said, "Who did this to you?" He knew I wouldn't tell him, but it gave him an opportunity to inspect my ass up close. He knelt down and twisting me by the hips placed my plump ass directly in front of his face. I peered over my shoulder, and enjoying his attention, pushed my tender butt out towards him. He took this as a sign I was warming up to the idea of having him touch me. He reached up and tenderly placed a thumb on either side of my inflamed asshole and as he pried it open gently I leaned over to give him a better view. I was still trying to watch over my shoulder and so I had to arch my back quite a bit to see what he was doing. This caused my butt cheeks to spread open and gave him an unobstructed view of my red swollen asshole. My hole was still distended quite a bit from the reaming that Tyrone had just given me, and coach couldn't help but smile at the sight of it. Now there is an asshole I can fuck, he thought. He continued to spread my cheeks while trying to get me to tell him who had whipped me and ravaged my asshole. I told him that I didn't want to get the person in trouble. I assured him I was all right, but he insisted that I needed to have something put on my welts.
He told me to put some clothes on and come over to his office and he would take care of me. That immediately brought back a flood of memories about the last time I had visited coach's office. I sure hoped he let me play with his cock again. I was pretty horny at this point and the thought of fondling his huge nut sac while stroking that big dick made my cock start to throb.
I got the feeling that he really wanted me to jerk him off again, but I had no idea that he had so many other ideas too. When I got inside his office, he told me to undress and he would get some medicine. I peeled my shorts down carefully as they were so tight they rubbed directly on my sores. I also took my top off as I thought the medicine would be good for my inflamed nipples as well. When coach came back I noticed his huge balls swaying back and forth in his shorts. I could also the outline of his thick huge knob, which was pushing out the front of his shorts on the end of his semi-hard shaft. Coach didn't have a long cock like Tyrone, but damn it was thick, and his balls were the biggest I had ever seen. I couldn't imagine how any one could have balls bigger than his.
He told me to bend over again and I gladly did because it gave me a good position to view his cock and balls from. I bent all the way at the waist until my head was tucked between my knees and waited for him to rub the salve onto my ass. As he approached I got the view I was waiting for. I was able to look right up the leg of his shorts and see his monstrous balls dangling there. I was so close I could see that they were slightly damp and several beads of sweat were hanging from the bottom of each massive nut. His cock was now almost fully hard and was pushing the front of his shorts way out, which allowed his dangling nuts to hang in full view. He sat down on the couch spinning me around so that my ass was directly in front of his face. His huge nut sac popped out into view when he did and as I wrapped my arms around my thighs tucking my head between my knees, I had a close up view of his whole crotch. He was focusing on the tight red asshole in front of his face, and while I admired his cock and balls, he began to pull my ass cheeks open exposing my sore inflamed butt hole. He opened the jar of salve in his hand and began to rub it directly on my puckered anus, causing me to jump and cry out in pain. I tried to relax and kept focusing on his big meaty nuts, fascinated by the way they were contracting and expanding, but he was rubbing the medicine so roughly that I had to plead with him to be careful. He told me he needed me to spread my ass so he could apply it completely, and so I reached up with both hands and pulled the cheeks of my ass apart exposing my whole ass crack to him.
He was almost drooling at this point, as he knew it wouldn't be long before he was stuffing his fat prick into my tiny butt hole. He placed a big glob of salve on his middle finger and as I watched from between my legs, he made quite a show of approaching my ass and then pushing his finger in to my asshole. He commented about how much the person had reamed me had done a good job. He said in a low voice, "Whoever did it must have had a huge prick". I didn't really answer but simply nodded my head as I bit my lip and tried to endure the pain. He told me that he needed to get the medicine completely inside of my ass for it to work correctly. I could feel every knuckle as he slowly worked his fat finger in to the hilt. He then began twisting his finger around inside of me, which although caused me some discomfort was not as painful as the initial entrance. I held my butt cheeks wide open and glanced down at his crotch and was pleased to see that his cock was completely hard now. The shorts were stretched to the absolute limit and it was obvious that Coach was enjoying fingering my ass as much as the Doctor and Jason had. Damn, he had such a fat cock.
He reached up with his other hand and began to stroke my now throbbing cock. It felt so good I closed my eyes and moaning loudly completely submitted to his anal assault. He picked up the rhythm until he was finger-fucking my ass rapidly, and then slid another finger up to join the first. He easily pushed the second finger in and repeated the rhythmic pounding while I pulled my ass cheeks wider apart.
He could tell that I was almost ready to be fucked, but he wanted to wait a bit longer. He took his hand off my prick and when I looked between my legs to see what was going to happen next, he slid his hand down between his own legs and began massaging his bulging pole through his shorts. He then pulled the leg aside and I watched raptly as his huge prick popped in to view. Damn, he had an enormous knob. It seemed even bigger that I remembered. The head was deep red and the shaft was throbbing so hard that his balls were starting to sway underneath. His huge nut sac was obviously full of cum, as it was even larger than when I had milked it dry several weeks ago. It was amazing that any man could have a set of balls that huge.
He then pulled his fingers from my ass and grabbed me by the hips. He pulled my splayed out anus to his mouth and began licking around the rim with his tongue. I could feel his hot breath escape his lips and the sensation caused my asshole to open even wider. As he pulled me back, he scooted his hips forward, placing his humongous cock about a foot from my face. I stared at it intently. I would have loved to suck on it, but there was just no way. His cock head was much larger than Tyrone's and he had almost ripped my mouth when he made me suck on his.
I decided to bend further at the waist and at least try and lick his turgid pole. I could see the pre-cum leaking from the tip and as I got within a tongues length of it, I lapped at the strand that was starting to drip from it. As I brought my tongue back in to my mouth, the long pearly strand of sperm formed a bridge between the head of his prick and my lips. He stopped licking my ass hole and while holding me in place with one hand on my back, he reached the other hand around to the back of my head. He pulled my head in closer to his cock, which literally forced my whole head in between my knees. As his big prick bumped against my face, I lapped at it causing him to moan loudly and thrust his hips at me. All of a sudden, he pushed me back and stood up, rubbing the head of his prick against my asshole as he did. He paused there momentarily and I actually thought he was going to try and fuck me with that monster. Instead he turned me around by the hips and pushing me down by the waist, laid me down on the couch with my ass pointing at the ceiling and my head hanging over the edge. He then leaned in and began to tongue my hole again. I had his humongous cock and balls hovering only a foot from my face, similar to the position that Jason had me in when he stuffed his bloated cock down my throat. Boy, I hope Coach doesn't plan on me sucking his cock, especially in this position.
I reached up with both hands and grabbed his meaty ball sac, gripping a massive nut in each of my small hands. I pulled them down and towards my face until I had his pulsing cock head right in front of my lips. I opened my mouth and began bathing the crown of his cock, licking from side to side under the huge ridge beneath the head. Because my head was hanging up side down over the couch, I had the added pleasure of being able to watch as my hands massaged his swollen nut sac. His cock jumped and twitched over my darting tongue and I continued to pull and squeeze on his sweaty nuts. A drop of pre-cum formed at the tip, and I watched as it dripped slowly down until it landed on my forehead. As his cock swayed back and forth from my tongue, the strand of cum danced in front of my eyes. I wondered if he had as much cum in those saggy bloated balls as he had last time. Part of me was hoping that he would cum as quickly as last time so I could taste it, but I also wanted this to last.
He reached over and grabbed a jar of Vaseline and taking a huge wad on his finger pushed three fingers into my tight ass. He then pulled the fingers from my ass and leaning back so he could watch, put all three fingers in my mouth. There was still quite a bit of Vaseline coating his fingers and he swabbed them around in my mouth literally coating my tongue and lips with the greasy substance. I felt a film of grease forming over my teeth and coating the inside of my cheeks. I began salivating to try and overcome the sensation, but the extra spit just helped slimy substance down in to my throat, I suddenly realized that he was greasing up my mouth and throat so he could fuck me in the mouth with his huge cock. I wanted to beg him to stop, but I couldn't speak with his fingers crammed all the way in my mouth. I pleaded with my eyes as he stared at my face and plunged his fingers in and out of my lips.
He then pulled his fingers out of my mouth and grabbed his cock. He kneeled down, with his massive thigh tucked in next to my head. I watched for a moment as he stroked his cock over my face, while I continued to hold his massive ball sac in one hand. It was almost comical to see how his balls bulged beyond the grasp of my tiny hand, and his freakish cock head pulsated at the end of his rigid shaft. I finally spoke up, meekly imploring him not to make me suck his cock. "It won't fit in my mouth, Coach, your knob is just too big". He just chuckled and said that he could make it fit, and with that reached up and tweaked my swollen nipple roughly. I cried out in pain and when I did he lunged forward and planted his knob firmly between my lips. Only the first inch was actually in there but he kept his hips pressing forward, trying to stretch my lips around the rest. I struggled and tried to turn my head to the side but he countered that by reaching under my neck and grabbing my hair. Holding my head straight he looked down as he watched my greasy lips start to extend slightly under the pressure. The Vaseline was providing him with the lubrication he needed, but he still needed to stretch my lips far enough to get around the knob. After several minutes of thrusting at my mouth, he backed off. My jaw was aching from having my lips so extended for so long. He stood up and announced loudly that he had an idea. He helped me to my feet and took me in to his bathroom where he had a tiny shower in one corner. He stripped off all his clothes while I watched. He turned on the shower, and stepped in. I watched as his cock started to go down under the spray of the cool water. He held the door open for me and told me to come in. I stepped in the tiny space and when he closed the door I was literally pressed against his chest. I could feel his cock rubbing against my stomach as it started to expand again. I instinctively reached down and cradling his nut sac in one hand, I began to stroke his cock with the other. Maybe he would just let me jerk him off again instead of trying to stuff his prick back in my mouth. His cock was almost fully hard now as I stroked it and squeezed his balls. He reached up and placing his hands on my shoulders leaned in and pressed his mouth to mine. He roughly began to kiss me and immediately began to probe in to my mouth with his tongue. I couldn't stop him and so relented as he stuffed his tongue deep in my mouth. Damn, even his tongue was huge. It was very thick and as he mauled my lips with his, his tongue reached the back of my throat. I was about to gag on it when he let off and placing his hands on my shoulders, pushed me down to my knees.
I knelt down and stared at the bulging prick and huge nut sac that hung in front of my face. I was stroking his cock as the water cascaded down his chest and dripped on my face. He handed me a bar of soap and told me to wash his cock and balls. I placed the bar in my hands and began to rub them together creating a thick lather. I then took both hands and pressing the bar into the thick mat of hair above his cock, I began to scrub. I then started to slide my hands down his shaft, gripping it with the bar of soap in one hand. I stroked farther and farther creating a thick white coating of suds on his pulsating prick. I took my time getting to the knob, but finally I reached it. Coach watched intently as I engulfed his huge cock head with both hands and began to tug on it. His nuts were swaying beneath his shaft as he began to try and fuck my hands. I dropped the soap and allowed the knob the pop through and stroked to the base of his shaft, spreading the creamy soap the entire length of his throbbing pole. I watched as his beet red cock head pulsed beneath the coating of soapsuds.
I then took both hands and reached down grabbing his nut sac just above his massive balls. I squeezed and pulled down, stretching his sac but not allowing his balls in to the tiny opening of my hands. As I stretched his sac as far as it would go, I slowly expanded my hands and slid down over his sperm filled sac. Because my hands were slick with soap, when I got towards the base, the tension of his sac allowed the balls to pull through my hands and snap towards the base of his prick. He let out a loud moan as I watched his balls sway back and forth, dripping with a thick film of soapsuds. I repeated this maneuver several times hoping it was going to help him relieve that huge load of sperm soon. Each time I let the balls snap back they would spring towards his cock and then sway wildly underneath. I was so fascinated by his balls that I had almost forgotten that I was supposed to be jerking him off. I went back to stroking his shaft while I tugged and squeezed his soapy nut sac. The feeling of his pulsating prick coated with slippery soap was really making me hot. I didn't dare take my hands off him to jerk off, but my hips were gyrating wildly as I pulled and stroked his throbbing tool.
He finally got to a point where he could take no more. He pushed my head down towards his balls and told me to suck his nuts. There was no way I could get both of those balls in my mouth and I wasn't even sure I could suck on one of them. I stiffened my neck to fight him, but he was much too strong. Grabbing me by the hair he practically swabbed my face back and forth across his balls, coating my face with the same thick coat of soap as was on him. I reluctantly stuck my tongue out as he told me in a much louder voice to suck his balls. I wanted to ask him if we could wash the soap off first, but I could tell that was part of the fun for him.
After my first taste of the soapy film, I decided it wasn't too bad, so I opened my mouth further. I captured a small portion of his nut sac and sucked it in to my mouth. This drew the massive nut closest to my mouth right up against the entrance of my lips. I had a huge mouth full of soapy scrotal sac, and although it didn't taste bad, it was a very strange sensation. He kept rubbing his ball sac against my face as I stretched my lips enough to get the whole nut in my mouth. Suddenly, it popped in to my mouth and the loose piece of soapy skin that was hanging in my mouth was now stretched tightly over his massive ball. I could feel the other nut up against my face as I rolled the one in my mouth around on my tongue. My face was covered in soapsuds and I reached up with one hand to stroke his cock as I suckled on his large nut. Suddenly he pulled that nut from my mouth and pushing the other one towards my face insisted that I take it into my mouth. I, of course, did as he told me and quickly sucked the other ball in to my mouth. At that point, I noticed that one of his balls was bigger than the other. I didn't give that much more thought though as I went back to sucking the massive nut in my mouth and stroking his big prick. I now had one hand free to play with my own cock and quickly dropped my hand to play with my own pulsating prick.
Just as I was beginning to enjoy sucking on his balls and jerking off, he pulled his ball from my mouth with a loud plop. He reached behind him and cranked the water towards full cold. He then leaned back out of the way and let the icy cold-water spray over his throbbing prick. Unfortunately, I was also directly in the path and received a blast of icy water right on the chest. This mad my swollen nipples harden up until I had this thick nub of flesh protruding from each side of my chest. I watched as the soap was washed from his prick and his throbbing tool deflated until it was half the size it was when erect.
I looked up at him and meekly asked him what I should do next. He told me to hand him the soap, and so I did. He rubbed the bar of soap rapidly between his hands until they were coated with a thick layer of suds. He then dropped the soap, and leaning back slightly, he spread his legs and proceeded to lather the hair around his cock. He then slowly rubbed the soap down his shaft until he reached the plump knob. He used one hand to hold his cock and wiped his palm across the head of his cock, depositing a huge glob of soapsuds on the end of his dick. He then reached down with both hands and grabbing his massive ball sac, rubbed the remaining soap around his nuts, creating even more lather. When his balls were completely covered he let them drop and I watched as they swayed back and forth, soapsuds sliding down the sac until globs of it would drip to the floor of the shower. The whole act was very erotic, but although I still had a raging hard-on, Coach's cock remained only semi-erect.
He then told me to turn around. I could not imagine what he had in store for me now, but I quickly complied. Kneeling on the floor with my heels under each cheek of my ass, I could feel the soap dripping from his cock on to my back and sliding down until it entered the crack of my ass. My heels were forcing my asshole open and I felt a slight tingle as a large wad of soap slipped over the surface of my puckered anus. He reached up and placed a hand on each side of my head and tilted my head back. I leaned back on to his hands as I finally realized what he was intending to do. He was going to stuff his big soapy cock down my throat from above. I was a little nervous about having all of that soap in my mouth, but I figured it couldn't hurt me because it was just soap. I glanced at his prick, which was starting to thicken and elongate with the anticipation of me sucking on it. I wasn't sure I was going to be able to do this, but I didn't want to tell Coach no. He stepped up on his toes and placed the head of his prick right over my mouth. Leering down in to my face, he commanded me to open my mouth "real wide". I stretched my lips out as far as they would go as he lowered that huge knob into my mouth. The angle of his prick put his balls up against my forehead and as I closed my lips around his bulbous cock head, I could feel his soapy nuts sliding down into my hair. The soap was a very strange sensation but didn't taste really bad. As I locked my lips around the shaft just below the head of his prick, I immediately started to suckle it. He moaned loudly and pushing down on my head pulled the ridge of his cock head snugly up against my lips. His balls were now clear of my forehead and hanging directly in front of my eyes. I could see the large globs of soap slithering down his nut sac and collecting at the broad base of each massive nut. He began to push his cock in to my mouth and so I assisted him by sucking it down in to my throat. I had become so used to sucking cock that it was now a natural reflex for me and I instantly began to nurse his inflating cock head. It suddenly dawned on me, as the bulging head grew larger and larger, that if I couldn't get it in to my mouth when he was totally engorged, then I wouldn't be able to get it out once he reached a complete erection. I suddenly realized that this was his plan and was the reason he had me in this position. I dropped my head back in hopes of dislodging his prick from my mouth. My head slipped through his hands and I started to fall backwards. His cock stretched slightly and then my head was jerked to a stop, held in mid-air by the humongous cock head that was now firmly lodged between my lips. The weight of my body made his cock stretch even farther and I heard him bellow in pain as I watched his huge balls sway back and forth. He reached back down and pulled me up by the head, this time grabbing my hair. He hissed through his teeth as he cursed me for yanking on his prick that way. The soapsuds in my mouth had begun to multiply from the agitation of his slippery cock head and my tongue pushing them around my mouth. I was really beginning to worry as I realized that I had to completely suck him off before he would be able to take his fat tool out of my mouth. Once again I had to resign myself to becoming some mans sexual plaything while they used me to blow their load. Unfortunately, I knew what kind of load Coach had stored up in his massive ball sac and wasn't sure I would be able to completely swallow the whole thing.
Coach spread his legs and lowered me down until my hands rested on the floor behind me. I slipped my legs out from under my ass and sitting there on the floor with his cock literally stuck in my mouth, I mentally prepared myself for another thorough face fucking.
Coach bent over farther at the waist and his now fully erect cock was pointed straight down in to my mouth. Still holding me by the hair, he began to push his cock down in to my mouth with his hips. I relaxed my throat and felt a large wad of soapsuds slip to the back of my throat. I almost gagged but managed to swallow it. He continued to push the knob deeper until it was as far in my throat as it would go. I sucked on the big head and watched as his balls settled down on to my face, completely obscuring my eyes. I closed my eyes to keep the soap out and breathing through my nose set up my own rhythm of moving up and down his pole. He countered my movement with his hips and soon he was sliding three to five inches of meaty cock in between my straining lips.
I don't know how long he fucked my face that way. I was fairly comfortable and he was obviously enjoying my mouth, so I relaxed and let him pound his cock in and out of my throat. At one point he brought me out of my stupor when I felt his cock head begin to bulge and his thrusting became deeper and more intense. I was sure I was about to be flooded with cum, but he slowed his pace back down and I felt the throbbing cock head suddenly shrink in size.
He then stopped all together and holding my head steady in his hands I felt his whole cock swell up. His knees began to tremble slightly and then suddenly without saying a word, I felt the first few droplets of piss enter my throat. Damn, does everybody that fucks me in the mouth have to piss in it too? I braced myself for what was coming, as I knew that Coach would surely let go with a powerful stream of piss very soon. I didn't have to wait long and as I prepared to swallow the hot fluid, I felt a jet start firing into the back of my throat. As could be expected with a cock head so large, his piss stream was thick also. The pungent fluid began to build up in my mouth right away, as I could not swallow fast enough to keep up with the huge stream. With the exit out of my mouth completely blocked by his bulging prick, I felt the piss back up into my nose. This caused me to gag and then piss spewed everywhere. A huge load of it mixed with soapsuds, pre-cum, and my own saliva sprayed out of my nose and all over the underside of his massive cock tool. As it dripped back down on to my face he kept a steady stream of piss flowing in to my throat. I tried to get up on my knees where I thought I could handle it better, but he held me by the hair and forced me to swallow and gag on his hot piss. Finally it slowed to a steady stream that I could comfortably swallow. I opened my throat and gulped at the steamy piss, often letting it fill my mouth before I gulped it down my throat. Now that I had my mouth pissed in so many times, I was learning how to enjoy it and found the taste of most men's piss to be desirable.
The stream finally gave way to a trickle and after I sucked the last dregs of piss from his meaty cock head, he pulled the big tool from my mouth with a loud plop. I was exhausted from all the exertion and laid all the way back on to the shower floor. Coach stood over me like some kind of a triumphant Roman conqueror and stroked his magnificent prick. I sat and watched, mesmerized by the way his huge bulging nut sac swayed as he jerked on his cock. He gazed down at my face, his tool almost obscuring his head from my view, and with a defiant grin, fired one last stream of piss down on to my face. I turned my head too slowly to escape it and felt as the warm liquid plastered my face. He then wagged his huge pendulous prick back and forth and let the drops of piss accumulating on the knob fall down on to my face. I lay there in a heap unsure of what was coming next. I figured that he would no make me suck him off, most likely using the technique that he had used to get his fat prick in to my mouth the first time. Sure enough, he knelt down on one knee, his huge knob slowly descending towards my mouth. He reached under my neck and hoisted my head slightly until the knob was resting on my lips. I instinctively parted my lips and began to suck the head in to my mouth. His prick began to swell and with droplets of piss still leaking from the tip, I managed to pull the whole head in to my mouth. It was only half the size of its maximum shape, but was quickly engorging with blood and filling up my oral cavity. He let go of my head and placed his other knee down on the tile, his huge soapy balls swaying seductively above my forehead. I continued to nurse on the expanding prick, knowing that I had to finish the task once he reached a complete erection. He started to slowly fuck my mouth with his cock. I could feel the shaft becoming hard and soon the cock was almost completely stiff. He was pushing several inches of his shaft in to my mouth, only stopping when the oversized massive head would reach the back of my throat. At that point, his balls settled down in to my eye sockets, stinging my eyes with the residual soap. That was the least of my problems, however, as I realized that he could fuck my face for a long time before he came and he wouldn't even be able to extract his cock until he had pumped his load down my throat. Once again I worried about the quantity of cum that would be produced from such a huge nut sac. I reached up and around his legs, grasping a huge nut in each hand and pulled them back away from my eyes. I fondled the large slippery orbs, hoping to help speed the release of the massive load I could feel sloshing around inside. He moaned loudly as I massaged his ball sac and continued to pump in and out of my mouth. His stroke began to speed up slightly as he pushed the massive head harder and harder against the back of my throat. Soon he was actually pounding his cock in to my face, and with each stroke the shaft would bend slightly as the head lodged against the beginning of my throat, unable to gain passage further. I was unable to keep a grip on his nuts as he picked up the tempo and soon his massive balls began to slap against my forehead. At this point, I realized that I was at his mercy and just tried to relax until he finally came. He was really driving his prick hard now and had extended his legs straight out behind him, effectively assuming a full push up position. This gave him incredible leverage in his hips, and with my legs wedged up against the wall of the shower, his massive cock head began to slip farther down my throat with each stroke. I reached up and placed my hands on his hips in a vain attempt to prevent him from driving his cock too far down my throat. I was gasping for air in between strokes, but my attempt to keep his massive cock head from invading my throat was quickly dashed in one fell move. He leaned over and drove his forehead in to my solar plexus, and as I curled up in a reaction to the pain, he popped that fat cock head past my epiglottis and deep in to my throat. I had never had such a fat cock so far down my throat. Because the knob was so much larger than the shaft, as soon as he had penetrated the lower portion of my throat it closed around the knob, effectively locking it in. He was suffocating me with his prick but didn't seem too concerned with anything but draining his massive balls of the huge load that he had stored up there. He was now yanking backward on his prick, using the depths of my throat to massage the huge crown as my face began turning deeper shades of red. I was pushing against his hips with all my might trying to dislodge the huge fuck tool, but all I managed to do was add to the sensation he felt in his massive cock head. Just prior to passing out, I could feel his cock head began to enlarge even further. It quivered some and then I don't remember what happened. Coach continued to fuck my throat even though he knew I was passed out until he couldn't stand it any longer. He yanked the massive prick from my throat and pulled it completely from my mouth. He jerked his cock over my face, his huge nuts slapping on my forehead. With a loud bellow he threw his head back and began to excrete the first of many excretions of thick cum. Looking down on my face, it appeared I was sleeping as I lay there with my eyes closed and my mouth still gaping open. Coach took advantage of my position and began to pour the thick cum from his cock all over my face. The first huge wad went in to my left eye and then he pulled the knob across my nose and finished the strand in my right eye. That was more cum than most men shoot in a year, and he still had several more huge excretions left. He aimed that massive cock head at my mouth and fired another wad. It poured out of his piss hole like hot glue and dribbled down in to my mouth. I had continued to breathe although I was passed out and my throat made a gurgling noise as my body attempted to deal with it. He then proceeded to slowly and methodically pack each one of my nostrils with huge globs of sperm. The viscous fluid settled back in to my nasal cavities until it eventually dripped out in the back of my throat, adding to the sound of gurgling coming from my mouth. The next few shots were draped across my face and ended up covering what little of my face that wasn't already coated with the thick slime. He kept dribbling sperm from the massive cock head for several more minutes, until unbeknownst to me, he had pumped an entire quart of creamy cum in to me.
I awoke to the feeling of a shape pain in my ass. My head was pressed against the floor of the shower and it felt as if I was draped over something hard and plastic. My hands were obviously bound behind my back and the position left me with my ass raised high in the air. I turned my head slightly and could see a large foot next to the plastic stool that I was leaning over. I could hear heavy breathing and after clearing my head, realized where I was and what was happening to me. I suddenly remembered the face fucking that I had just received, and although I don't remember him cumming, I could distinctly taste cum. In fact, my whole head felt clogged with a very thick load of cum. I couldn't even breathe through my nose and when I tried I got several thick wads down in to my throat. As I stopped sucking in through my nose, the cum still packed in there began to dribble out of my nostrils. I could hear coach above me muttering to himself about how tight my ass was. The pain was incredible, although I didn't realize at the moment that he had not even entered me yet. His cock was fully engorged and he was attempting to stuff it in my ass, but it was almost comical to see the large bloated head trying to penetrate my young anus. I couldn't move, but I began to be him not to fuck me. He reacted by saying that he was glad that I would be awake for this, as it would make it more fun for him. I heard him mutter again, something about needing more soap. I realized that he was using soap to lubricate my ass, which only made things a thousand times worse. I had fingered my ass a few times with soap and the caustic nature of the soap made the very sensitive internal portion of my ass burn so badly that I had jumped and forced a water hose up my ass to relieve the pain. Coach was obviously ignoring my pleas and I felt him begin to rub two fingers around the outside of my ass and then push them in roughly. The pain was immediate and excruciating. I cried out loudly, but all coach did was mutter to himself "that ought to do it". He replaced his fingers with the bulging head of his cock and placing a hand on either side of my aching butthole, began to try and stuff that monster up my ass. The pain was even greater now as the combination of the soap and my asshole being ripped in two made it to my brain at the same time. I began to cry hysterically, begging for him to stop, but nothing deterred him. This was much worse than the flogging that I had received at the hands of Tyrone; in fact, it was much worse than anything I had ever experienced. Slowly my straining asshole parted and the massive cock head began to inch inside. Coach was putting all of his weight on me now and the combination of him pulling my ass open with all his strength and weight and the pressure of the massive dick caused me to become dizzy again. I truly thought I was going to pass out again, and in fact was hoping for it. Unfortunately, the huge head finally made its way in and the pain subsided somewhat. My hole was still burning from the soap but the feeling of incredible pressure on my straining ass was gone. I could feel coach's massive balls settle down on to my own tiny nut sac and wondered how long it would take him to cum this time. I was assuming that I hadn't been out long and he would be able to fuck me for a long time before he had to release his load. I also correctly assumed that he really wanted to make this last, and so I tried to settle down and relax, relenting to the massive prick that was slowly inching its way in to my ass. I felt the massive cock head slide deeper and deeper as he slowly pushed it in. His nuts settling further down on my balls until I could feel a massive nut resting against each one of my legs. He then placed his hands on the middle of my back and leaned down, forcing most of the breath from my lungs. This also arched my back slightly, giving him a straight shot down in to my aching anus. He spread his legs out and slid them back and then began to stroke my ass with his rigid fuck stick. Damn, he had a huge cock. I couldn't believe I was getting fucked again so soon after Tyrone had reamed my young ass. I was some kind of magnet to men with huge pricks. I guess the word was out that I knew what to do with a huge prick. Coach continued to stroke down in to me, pulling out until the just the huge head was left inside and then driving down into me until he bottomed out. The sensation of being totally filled by his massive cock was overwhelming. He picked up speed slowly and soon was hammering his tool in and out of me with enough force to produce a loud smacking noise. I was groaning in response to his loud grunts as he hammered my anal canal with his prick while pounding my small sore nuts with his huge sweaty ball sac. This went on for what seemed like eternity. He would pick up the speed and then slow down, catching his breath and postponing his orgasm. I was begging him to cum in me at this point, hoping that it would help propel him to orgasm. Finally he could take it no more and pushed back until the massive cock head was tugging at my straining anal ring. He continued backwards, yanking his big cock head out of me. I instinctively yelled out, but was immediately relieved to have his cock out of my ass. He stepped around in front of me and grabbing me by the hair, pulling me up to a kneeling position. I was staring again at his huge angry cock head and knew that I was about to get another cum bath. He kept hold of my hair with one hand while quickly pumping up and down on his cock with the other. He bellowed at me, "lick my nuts, Bitch", and so I instinctively leaned over and began paddling his massive nuts with my tongue. I could hear him pounding his massive meat over my head and lapped furiously as he swiped my face back and forth across his nuts, using my hair as a handle. He then proclaimed loudly that he was cumming and as expected he yanked me back to face the purplish pulsating tool as he prepared to shower me with sperm. I opened my mouth and waited for the load, assuming that it would not be as great as the previous one since he had just cum. I could not have been more wrong. The very first strand was incredibly large and he fired it high in to the air, watching intently as it fell on the bridge of my nose and scattered across my face. He then pulled on his tool several more times before pausing to excrete another massive load, this time aiming directly at my face, firing so forcefully it caused my head to reel backwards. He pulled me back in to position and proceeded to jack his cock several more times before shooting another massive load in to my gaping mouth. The familiar taste and sensation that I had felt when I awoke on the floor flooded back to me. He stroked yet again and then repeated the process of excreting cum on to my face. This went on for several more minutes until the cum was just dribbling from the end of his pulsating cock head in to my gaping mouth. Periodically, he would drag the massive head across my face depositing large globules of sperm. I kept trying to get the massive head back to my mouth where I could extract the thick fluid directly in to my mouth. He looked down in to my face as he fed me the last dregs of sperm from his deflating tool.
He stepped back and began to tell me that "things have changed now boy. You are now my bitch and I expect you to be in my office first thing every day and the last thing before you go home. On top of that, you will come to my office during the day whenever I call for you. " I obviously paused too long as he took his massive cock and slapped my face and bellowed, "YOU UNDERSTAND BOY". I meekly nodded yes as I mouthed the words, realizing that between Coach, Tyrone, my Stepfather and Stepbrother and Jason and his friends that I was nothing more than a toy for all their enjoyment, destined to be manhandled and fucked for the rest of my youth.