WARNING: This story contains graphic descriptions of sex between men. If this offends you please stop reading now.
The Cadets, Part II
Coach Kline got to his office at the athletic center only ten minutes late. His weight training class was starting in twenty minutes so he knew he had to act quickly. He dialed the facilities director, Greg Lawson. The coach knew Greg loved to suck cum from a recently-fucked ass. When Greg found out two loads of new police academy cadet cum were waiting for him he was in the coach's office in just over three minutes.
Greg entered the office and found the coach naked and bent over his desk. The coach's hole looked a bit more "used" than normal and Greg could see dried cum in the hairs around his pucker. Greg parted the coach's ass cheeks and dove in. His tongue lapped at the hole and started drilling inside for its reward. He tasted the warm cum loads and moaned. His dick was hard and he struggled with his zipper to free it. As he was swallowing his cum breakfast he started stroking it. The fat 7 inches of meat leaked hot slimy precum.
The coach got up and told Greg to lie on the floor. He opened his mouth as the coach straddled his face. The coach pushed slightly and Greg was suddenly covered in almost more cum than he could swallow. He caught some in his hand and started furiously jerking his cock. As the last of the cadets' cum fell from the coach's hole Greg was spraying his own load all over his chest and neck. Coach Kline smiled down at him knowing it was going to be another great day.
The coach looked at the clock as Greg zipped up and departed. His class started in five minutes so he had to hurry in the shower. Usually he liked a long hot shower with plenty of time to jerk off and use one of the many dildoes he kept in this supply closet on his hole. Sometimes one of his jocks would be around and would join him for a steamy suck and fuck session. Cleaned out and fresh dressed, Coach Kline walked to the adjoining weight room where ten of the hottest jocks waited.
Meanwhile, at the police academy, Sergeant Callibri was inspecting the cadets' quarters. There were four men to a room. Two sets of bunkbeds, four small lockers and two large desks per room made quarters cramped. As he entered each room the cadets would stand at attention by their beds.
A few weeks ago when he knew which cadets enjoyed sucking cock and being fucked he altered room assignments so the rooms were segregated. Most of the rooms on the south side of the building housed cock lovers. The sergeant knew he'd get a few more men from the other side to join his dick-loving ranks. It happened every year. When a "straight" guy tasted his first dick or got fucked for the first time there was usually no going back. He had some of the "straight" guys on video fingering their own asses in the showers and staring at the cock all around them. He knew they'd be ready soon.
When the sergeant entered the room of his two special cadets, the men who had double-fucked Coach Kline the night before, he gave them a quick smile and proceeded with the inspection. The beds were less than satisfactory however and he ordered them stripped and remade. The other two cadets, still at attention, watched as their roommates did as they were told. When the cadets were tucking in the blankets at the far corners of their beds the sergeant ordered them to remain in place. Both had top bunks so their asses, beautiful bubble butts encased in blue, pointed toward the aisle and the other men.
Sergeant Callibri closed the door and locked it. He ordered the cadets on the bunks to strip. The other cadets started to fidget. Their cocks were obvious hardening. The sergeant stopped and massaged the young cadet meat on his way to the now-bare asses on the bunks. He parted the ass cheeks of cadet Ryan Nelson, a dark-haired former bodybuilder. Ryan's hole was red and moist. The sergeant stuck his middle finger deep in Ryan's ass. Ryan gasped as he dug out fresh cum. He ate it and smiled. Turning to the other hole he spread it and pushed his tongue deep inside. Dave Greene, a blond muscular football player moaned his approval. The sergeant lapped at the hot cum that started to ooze from the man's hole. He was happy when his men were well fucked.
He ordered the other two cadets to eat their roommates' cum from their asses. They enthusiastically dove in. Their hunger for creamy ass cum was never satisfied. The sergeant excused himself but told his cadets he'd be back soon. He told them he wanted the cum eaters to be fucking new cadet cum loads into the asses they were eating when he returned. The sergeant's 10-inch cop meat throbbed in his pants as he closed the door. He knew what ass would be waiting for it.
Coach Kline was pleased by the progress his weight-training students were making. All of the men had added bulk and had lost body fat. He was especially pleased with two of the wrestlers in the class, Todd Evans and Hugh Beech. Todd and Hugh were good friends from high school and were thrilled to be on the college wrestling team. Their coach, Mr. Peterson, was a hot fuckbuddy of Coach Kline's. They often hunted hot jock ass together and usually spent the night fucking each other after unloading into a young athlete's tight hole. Todd and Hugh weren't into cock, as far as Coach Kline knew, but Coach Peterson told him he thought they could be. Coach Peterson noticed Todd and Hugh whispering one day in the locker room after practice and thought he heard them say something about "ass fucking." Coach Kline dismissed it. He needed hard proof before he'd make any moves. He certainly didn't believe in making a move during class. That stuff was for later.
Todd and Hugh were both about 5'7" with dark hair and beautiful dark eyes. They almost looked like twins except that Todd had a tattoo of a tiger on him upper arm. Their muscles were well defined and they took pride in the bodies that were emerging thanks to Coach Kline. They usually wore tight white gym shorts and tank tops. More than once the coach felt his dick harden watching them spot each other on the bench. He thought these two jocks would make great fuckbuddies. He started thinking of an excuse to get them in his office after class and a plan to turn them into cock pigs.
The garage at the police academy was at the far edge of campus. It housed ten new fully loaded police cars. The cars were used to train the cadets in how to handle high-speed chases and the like. John Gray, the head mechanic, kept the cars in mint condition.
Sergeant Callibri walked briskly across the campus to the garage. John was a bottom pig who liked to get fucked by any and all who offered up hard dick. The sergeant remembered the day he met John. He surprised him late one afternoon when he walked into the garage to ask for a car for the weekend. John was spread eagle on the hood of one of the cars being fucked with the biggest cock he had ever seen on a cadet. The thing was over a foot long and as thick as the proverbial beer can. John was thrusting his ass back to receive the hard fucks the cadet was giving him. The look on John's face was precious. Take a picture of it and put it under "bliss" in the dictionary. The cadet withdrew his monster cock when he saw the sergeant but he told the young man to continue. He made his way to the cadet's sweaty ass and rammed it full. The three of them wound up staying at the garage all night fucking, sucking, and eating hot cum loads.
The sergeant found John in his office whacking off to a video showing two cadets sucking each other off in the back seat of one of the cars. John had installed cameras, on the sergeant's urging, in the garage, to catch any action. The sergeant recognized the cadets as two of his regular fuckbuddies. Although the sergeant made the trip over to fuck John, he sunk to his knees and started deep throating the mechanic's meat. John held the sergeant's head and started to face fuck him. The video was hot and he needed to get off before he could start working on the cars. One of the guys in the video was spraying the other's face with thick ropes of hot white cum. His tongue darted out to catch it but most of it hit his cheeks, nose and chin. John licked his lips and imagined the cum on his face.
By this point the sergeant had his cock out and was stroking it wildly. Without warning his throat was flooded with salty cum and he started swallowing. The last blasts hit his tongue and he savored the taste. He swallowed it then spun John around and rammed his fuck tool up the guy's ass. Luckily his ass was already lubed with the cum of the UPS guy who came to deliver parts that morning. They wound up fucking in his truck and had finished about ten minutes before. John groaned with delight at the sergeant's anal assault and they found a steady rhythm. Sweat poured off their bodies and their moans and groans echoed off the garage walls. Sergeant Callibri knew he had to get back to his cadets but the tight hole gripping his meat was too good to consider anything but a long fuck. He knew John could fuck for hours. With his arms gripped tightly on the mechanic's shoulders he drove his cock deep and licked at the guy's ear. Fuck, I'm in heaven, both guys thought.
Coach Kline asked Todd and Hugh to come to his office after class to discuss their progress. Both of the young jocks were concerned since they thought they were progressing well. They reported to the coach's office after showering. The coach was checking his email when they arrived. He was checking out pictures from other college coaches of jock orgies they had organized. The pictures were hot. The men arrived as he was looking at a picture of a huge football player from a nearby school fucking his coach while three other football jocks unloaded hot cum on the coach's face. He knew this particular coach was a cum pig since he had blasted a few loads down his throat himself.
The coach got up to greet the men and left the picture on the screen. They shook hands and the coach asked them to sit. The coach sat on the edge of his desk and started asking them questions about the class and how they thought they were progressing. Todd and Hugh were nervous at first but soon realized the coach didn't have any problems with their progress and actually thought they were doing very well. A few times during the conversation the coach noticed the men glance around him and check out the picture on the screen. The coach's cock stirred in his warm up pants and after about ten minutes it was fully hard and running down his leg. The 9-incher was impossible to notice and Todd and Hugh found themselves staring at it while the coach talked.
The coach asked a question and neither of the men responded. The seemed to be daydreaming. The coach smiled, stood and gripped his jock fucker. He asked them again.
"Who wants to be fucked first?"
Sergeant Callibri fucked a hefty load up John's ass, pulled out and swallowed the mechanic's meat for the second time that morning. It only took a few minutes before he was rewarded with another hot load. The sergeant decided to keep this one in his mouth. He patted John on the shoulder and left. Instead of going back to the cadets' dorm he took a detour and entered the administration building and the office of his superior, Captain Thomas Noble.
Captain Noble was seated at his desk and smiled as the sergeant approached. He leaned his head back and opened his mouth. The sergeant leaned over and opened his mouth. Hot cum slid into the captain's waiting mouth. They locked lips and their tongues swirled together with the hot slime. Slowly the men swallowed John's cum and smacked their lips wishing for more. As the sergeant moved toward the door the captain ordered his subordinate back.
"Get over here and fuck me!"
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