The Cadets

By Steven Vogelsang

Published on Sep 13, 2002

Gay

WARNING: This story contains graphic descriptions of sex between men. This installment includes a dad/son incest scene. If this offends you please stop reading now.

The Cadets, Part III

Coach Kline pulled his stiff 9-incher from his warm up pants and pointed it toward Todd and Hugh, two of the hottest guys in his weight training class. Precum leaked from its hole and the coach massaged it into its head and down its shaft. At first Todd and Hugh sat mesmerized but soon the jocks were at the coach's feet with their mouths on his throbbing hole buster. They took turns sucking on the head and lapping at the hot juice leaking from it. While Todd expertly deep throated his coach's dick, Hugh sucked on his balls. The coach pulled his dick from Todd's mouth and suggested they all get naked.

The sight of the jocks' naked asses made the coach's dick harden even more. He knew he had to fill them both with his meat. There was plenty of time for that though so he went back to feeding the jocks his leaking meat. He was a bit surprised when Todd moved to his hole and started rimming. These guys were more experienced than he thought. The coach thought his moans could probably be heard in the locker room but he didn't care. These were two of the hottest fucking jocks he had ever been with and he didn't care who knew. Todd's tongue dug deep in his hole driving his cock even further into Hugh's throat. The coach could feel the cum boiling in his balls and knew it was time to fuck jock ass. He pulled Hugh up then bent him over his desk. Todd tongue managed to stay deep in the coach's hole during this maneuver. The coach lined up his dick with the jock's tight hole and smeared precum on and around it. Hugh moaned in anticipation and pushed his ass back to receive his coach's fuck meat. The coach grabbed his student's shoulders and slowly started to enter his hole. Todd moved forward with the coach and lapped eagerly at his hole as the coach slowly fed all nine inches into Hugh's hole. When his meat was entirely encased in jock butt the coach took a deep breath and started his assault.


Sergeant Callibri knew he had to get back to the cadets fucking in their dorm room but when the captain demands to be fucked what can you do? Captain Noble got up and unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned then unzipped his dark blue uniform pants. As usual there was no underwear to deal with. His cock was rock-hard from the cum load he had just swallowed. He walked around his desk and unzipped the sergeant's pants. He pulled out the huge cop meat and gave it a few strokes. The sergeant pulled his captain's mouth to his and the men tongued each other searching for any last remnants of John's cum. The captain sat his subordinate down on the nearby couch then straddled his thick muscled thighs. The sergeant's cock poked at the captain's hole and when it hit its center the captain lower himself onto the big tool. Once again they tongued each other as the captain began to fuck himself on the ten inches of cop dick.

His movements were slow at first. He loved feeling the sergeant's meat invade his ass and he clamped down hard on the cop's dick as it worked its way deeper inside. He quickened the pace a bit after a few minutes and after about five minutes he was coming down hard on the monster cock. The men groaned but continued their hot lip lock. The cops were lost in the high that comes with a good fuck. The sergeant jackhammered his cock into his captain's hole and concentrated on preventing his cum from blasting into him. He wanted this to last. The couch thudded against the wall with each thrust of their hot fuck. The men were oblivious to everything but the waves of pleasure from their cock and ass. They had no idea two men standing just inside the office door were watching them.


Coach Kline drilled his hard cock deep into Hugh's clenching ass. Todd continued to eat the coach's sweaty ass and started to stroke his friend's cock. Hugh loved the big dick in his ass and pushed his ass back each time the coach started his downward thrust. He knew he would be blowing a huge load into his friend's hand any minute. He struggled to maintain control as the coach hit his prostate. His cock begged to unload its jock juice. The coach pushed deep and rotated his hips. He loved fucking jock ass! He knew Todd's ass would have to wait because he knew he was seconds away from creaming this stud's tunnel.

Todd was overwhelmed with the need to swallow his friend's steamy cum and managed to get his mouth on Hugh's dick. It was tight between the jock bottom's dick and the desk but Todd's need for hot jock protein was strong. Within seconds of clamping down on the stiff dick he was rewarded with strong shots of steamy white-hot jock seed. Hugh groaned and drove his dick deep into the sucking mouth. Todd swallowed the sticky jock cum then pulled off to get the last three shots on his face.

Hugh's ass clamped down hard on the coach's dick when he shot his load into Todd's throat. He wrapped his arms around Hugh's muscled chest and clenched his teeth. His cock throbbed and unloaded into his student's guts. All three sweaty muscled men moaned as the coach's cum continued to blast deep inside Hugh. Todd licked his friend's dripping cum from his face as he moved back to the coach's hole then pushed some of the jock's cum into it. Coach Kline finished creaming his newest jock bottom and pulled out fast. He turned and rammed his slimy meat into Todd's waiting mouth. Todd didn't know what hit him at first but then started eagerly cleaning off his coach's meat. It continued to throb and Todd managed to coax out a few more drops of cum with his cocksucker throat. Coach Kline smiled and tousled the jocks' hair. Wow, what a day, he thought.


Sergeant Callibri and Captain Noble were too caught up in their mid-morning fuck to notice the two men at the door. The captain's assistant, cadet Kevin Sullivan and his father watched as the thick cop meat slammed into the captain's stretched hole. Kevin knew his boss loved dick and had fucked him himself many times. Unknown to the cadet's father, the captain had even eaten the older Sullivan's cum from a condom Kevin had once brought in. The men had shared the cold load before spending a snowy afternoon fucking. Mr. Sullivan was quite unprepared for this scene. He knew nothing of his son's preference for dick or that most of the men at the academy enjoyed hot cock and cum. Kevin slammed the door and the two fucking cops stopped and looked up.

Kevin was smiling but his dad stared at the men with a puzzled look on his face. He tried to speak but nothing intelligible came out. Kevin placed one hand on his dad's ass and pushed him toward the couch. Assuring his dad that it was ok, he bent over and swallowed the captain's precum-coated dick. Mr. Sullivan was stunned and stared at his son as he began riding up and down the cop's pole with his mouth. The captain groaned at the pleasure of being sucked and fucked. The sergeant fed a bit more cock up the captain's ass and reached over and pulled Mr. Sullivan toward the three cock-hungry cops. Mr. Sullivan seemed to be in a trance. The sergeant started to unbutton his shirt. Mr. Sullivan's hairy chiseled chest and its hard nipples enticed the sergeant and he pulled the left nipple to his waiting mouth. He sucked it hard then softly nibbled it with his teeth. Mr. Sullivan snapped out of his trance and looked down at his son. His son was sucking on the captain's cock's head. Precum coated his lips. Unexpectedly, Mr. Sullivan grabbed his son's head and forced it down on the senior cop's meat.

"Yeah, son, fuckin' suck that hot cop meat!"


Coach Kline, Todd and Hugh enjoyed the after glow of their hot fuck and suck session. They clung to each other and gently stroked each other's cum-covered dicks and asses. During their hot encounter, a group of jocks and Coach Peterson had been alerted to the goings-on by the moans and groans and were waiting outside the office. The group was naked and everyone's cock stood hard and dripping. It had been difficult for the group not to beat off or suck and fuck with each other but Coach Peterson had a plan.

Coach Peterson flung the door open and barged in followed by the seven hot naked jocks. Coach Kline, Todd and Hugh looked up. They were quickly surrounded by the mob. Coach Peterson and his horny college jocks began stroking their cocks with their right hand and fingering the hole of the man next to him with their left hand. As puckered jock holes swallowed fingers the men began to stroke more rapidly. Some of the jocks' asses started oozing cum from earlier fuck sessions. The hot sperm lube helped drive their buddies' fingers deeper. The circle jerkers looked down at the men waiting for the cum. All three of them had their mouths open ready to take the hot creamy ropes of jock cum. The men began gasping for breath. The telltale sounds of men about to shoot their loads of cum filled the room. One by one their cocks started to spew. The cum eaters tried to catch as much as they could in their open mouths. Cum covered their faces and chests. The strong scent of young jock cum was strong. The eaters jerked on their own hard dicks and within seconds were shooting loads. It was a glorious sight. Eleven young hot jocks and coaches firing long hot ropes of cum. Fingers continued fucking holes until just dribbles of cum leaked from the cock heads. The circle's cum-coated victims smiled up at them then pulled them down to enjoy a tasty hot cum feast from their faces and chests. Tongues exchanged hot salty jock cum. Coach Kline and Coach Peterson smiled at each other and knew they had awakened a new team of cock, ass and cum-hungry jocks.


As Kevin swallowed the dick his father's hands was forcing on him his dick throbbed with anticipation. Kevin's and the sergeant's plan had worked. This hot suck and fuck session was planned the week before. Kevin told his father the captain wanted to see him that morning. The sergeant deliberately came in to feed the captain John's cum knowing he would want to be fucked. Kevin wanted his dad's cock to fuck his virgin ass and the sergeant was more than happy to help arrange it. Mr. Sullivan's reaction was the wild card but the scene he was dragged into stirred old memories and his secret desire to fuck his son.

Mr. Sullivan stood back and stripped. He watched his son suck the captain's thick meat knowing he would be ramming his own cock down his son's throat within seconds. He pulled his son off the captain's dick and took aim. Mr. Sullivan felt lightheaded as he got ready to feed his son the very cock that created him. Kevin smiled up at his dad and opened his mouth wide to take it. The cops on the couch stopped fucking to watch the hot incest scene unfolding before them. Droplets of precum fell from Mr. Sullivan cock and landed on Kevin's tongue. With his left hand on the back of his son's head Mr. Sullivan slowly pushed his dick into his waiting mouth and throat. Kevin wrapped his lips around the meat and groaned. Tears started to come to his eyes as he realized his dream was coming true. His dad would now be his lover. Nothing would ever be the same.

Sergeant Callibri and Captain Noble watched the young cadet take his dad's cock into his mouth and throat. The man's pubic hair reached the young cop's nose. The two cops uncoupled and got up to get a closer look. Sergeant Callibri walked behind Mr. Sullivan and pinched his nipples and started kissing his neck. Captain Noble stood behind Kevin and held him by the shoulders. He leaned forward and Mr. Sullivan did the same. The two cock-loving studs met in a hot kiss. Tongues darted. The captain could taste the remnants of a quality cigar in the man's spit. Mr. Sullivan started to breathe hard and the cops knew it wouldn't be long before the young cadet would be rewarded with his dad's hot cum load.

Kevin sucked harder paying close attention to his dad's cock head and massaging his throat muscles around the shaft of the meat when it was deep inside him. Sergeant Callibri continued his nipple assault and hot kisses. Mr. Sullivan groaned deeply around the captain's tongue and Kevin knew it wouldn't be long. The captain released the man from the kiss and stared him in the eyes.

"Go ahead, give your boy your fuckin' cum load!"

Mr. Sullivan threw his head back and gasped. He pulled his cock from his son's mouth just as the first shot erupted. It hit the back of the cadet's throat. The second shot hit his chin. The third and fourth shots coated his tongue. Mr. Sullivan nearly collapsed as his cock unleashed its cum. Sergeant Callibri held him tight under the arms. Shots five and six coated his boy's nose and upper lip. Kevin swallowed his dad's cock and took the rest of the cum deep into his throat. His own cock shot off in his pants creating a sticky wet patch down the right leg.

Still breathing heavily, Mr. Sullivan began to relax in Sergeant Callibri's arms. He looked down at his cum-coated son. Kevin's tongue swirled at his dad's cum dripping from his upper lip. Captain Noble reached down and scooped up some of the sticky mess and sucked it off his finger. The sergeant whispered into Mr. Sullivan's ear.

"Imagine how great it'll be when you fuck your boy's tight virgin ass."


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Next: Chapter 4


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