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TRAINED BY MY STEP DAD Chapter 23
I got towrestling practice right on time, dressed only in my singlet with the pantyjock underneath. Coach was alreadytelling the team there would be a meeting of all the senior boys in the Varsitylocker room after practice.
"I amimplementing a new practice technique that I think will give us the edge overother schools." Coach noticed meentering. "Nice of you to join usboy?" He called me "boy" in front ofeveryone but no one really reacted except me.
"I'm gladyou're here", he said to me and the team, "because Mikey here is going to be animportant part of our new procedure". Ijoined the circle and saw Coletti react with a chuckle. I had no idea what was going on. "Now, get out there and wrestle. Senior boys meet me here after practice. Therest of you are dismissed."
We all wentonto the mats and the assistant coaches paired us off to start working ontake-downs. The room was excessively hotbecause the coaches knew we needed to sweat. I was paired with a guy we called Smitty, who was two weight classesheavier then me, and hairy as a gorilla. He was literally solid muscle with tree trunks for legs, thick, hard andhairy.
Smitty totallydominated me as the coaches just stood there and watch me struggle. Smitty and I were both covered in sweatbecause the heat. We both worn the whitesinglets and when wet, became quite sheer and see-through. Nobody really cared because all the wrestlersworn the same thing... except me. The moreI sweat, the more visible my pink jock became under the sheer nylon.
Coach calledtime and, as directed, I followed the senior boys into the private Varsity roombehind the coach's office. The six boyswere all completely soaked with sweat and smelled like we needed a showerimmediately. The coach said we will showerafter the exercise. None of us knew whathe meant but we were all too tired to ask questions. He had us sit in a circle but told me toassist him in the center.
"Mikey here isfamiliar with this exercise," coach said, "so I will use him as the demonstrator." I was embarrassed because you could actuallysee my pink panties through the singlet now. "As you know, males have a hormone called testosterone. The levels of this hormone dictate all yourmale qualities, including strength and agility. So basically, the higher your testosterone level, the stronger andfaster you will be."
Everyone justsat and listened. Coach was right, Ialready learned this from my stepdad, who said that male sperm has the highestconcentration of testosterone.
"Male sperm hasa very high concentration of this hormone." The coach said as if he read my mind. "So, in order to be stronger and faster thanour opponent, we need higher levels of testosterone." He continued, "So, as of today, we willimplement a new policy of not releasing your testosterone and keeping it inyour body to increase your hormone levels."
We looked atthe coach waiting instructions. "You area special group of boys and anything we do or say doesn't leave this room. Is that understood?"
"Yes Coach",the wrestlers said in almost unison.
"Good," hestood up and started walking around the room. "So, as of today, there will be no ejaculation of cum without explicitpermission from me".
"That means, ifyou jerk off, you don't cum." The boys lookedat each other. "In fact", the coach said, "we have ways of increasing yourhormone levels even faster by creating more testosterone in your body. We have already taught this to Mike here,right Mikey?"
I didn't knowhow far he was going to take this but I had no choice but to agree. Otherwise, I would make a worse scene infront of the team.
"Yes Sir", Ireplied.
"Here is theprocess boys," the coach said as he walked over to me, "You start your hormoneproduction by getting horny so your balls start producing testosteronesperm. You build up production but.... Nowhere's the important part... you DON'T allow release."
The boys lookedconfused. Coach decided to demonstrate.
"OK, Mikey hereis going to demonstrate what I mean. Heis already familiar with this technique." Coach walked up to me and put his hand directly on my crotch. A few of the boys gasped. Suddenly, the room was very quiet. I could feel the blood pumping into mycock, making it pulse to hardness. Youcould easily see my hard cock pushing against the pink panties under mysinglet.
"That didn't take long, did it boy?" He chuckled to me as he reached inside theleg opening of my singlet and grabbed my cock. It was the first time Coach ever actually touched my cock.
I moaned.
"Ah, no," he said as if he read my mind. He released my cock but left it hanging throughthe leg opening, throbbing. "We won'ttake any chances here and have an accident, will we boy?"
"No sir" I said as I took a deep breath offrustration.
"I will have to demonstrate myself then." He said as he pushed me down to me knees. He stood directly in front of me so my face was right in front of hiscrotch. I could smell him instantly.
"Take it out boy". Coach said looking directly into myeyes. He was going to have medemonstrate on his own cock. I did as Iwas told and pulled his tight shorts down. He was wearing nothing underneath so his smelly hairy cock bounced outright in front of me. A wave of muskyodor hit my nose. Secretly, I think Iloved it.
"Good boy," hesaid, "now you're going to help me build up my testosterone levels. Suck it". All the wrestlers reacted and the coach stifled them immediately.
"Shut the fuckup faggots", he yelled, "I know this might look gay, but we are only doing thisfor one reason, to win matches. Otherschool coaches know this theory but are afraid to implement it. We are better than that. I have disconnected the cameras and you aresworn to secrecy. If you wanna win, youshut the fuck up"
He turned hishead back to me. "Now suck boy".
"Coach,please...." I started to speak but Coach slapped me quickly.
"Shut up anddon't embarrass me in front of the team boy" He said, "You do as you're told".
He spoke to the team as I sucked him. "Take your cocks out and play with them. You can get them nice and hard but DON'Tcum. That's the rule. You keep this up until you feel you're aboutto cum, taking it "to the edge". Thenyou stop, do you understand? You stop anddon't cum... then repeat the whole process. The more you repeat the process, the more testosterone you are buildingand keeping in your body."
He looked downat me. "Good boy Mikey" he smiled downat me. I suddenly became very horny.
One of thewrestlers spoke out as he was jerking his cock. "Coach," he said softly, "couldn't you just jerk and get hard?"
"Sure," hereplied, "but with a boy like Mike here, a mouth is so much better than yourhand."
"Is he gayCoach?" the same wrestler asked.
"Of coursenot", Coach barked and then looked down at me, "you're not gay, are you Mikey?"
I shook my headno.
"Course not,"he smiled down at me, "You all know that Stephanie chick is his girlfrienddon't you?" Coletti laughed outloud. "That's right," coach continued,"Coletti knows first hand that Mikey here is straight, right Coletti?" Coletti just laughed. I took my mouth off Coach's cock and lookedover at Coletti. The coach slapped myface and said, "Keep your mouth on that cock until I get to the edge boy. Then you stop. I will tell you when to stop sucking and you don't take your mouth offit until I say." He held me with bothhands and started face fucking me.
A few boysstarted to moan and I could see, out of the corner of my eye, that their handswere playing with their cocks.
"That's rightboys" Coach said, "today is our first lesson on edging. You can get nice and hard but nobody losestheir cum, understood?" All of thewrestlers were now blantantly jerking their cocks watching me suck thecoach. My cock was hanging down anddripping so I started pulling on it as I sucked the coach.
"No boy," coachkicked my hand away, "You're here to help the team so don't be selfish. Don't touch it." I didn't understand why I couldn't be likethe others and jerk off too, but I thought it was more important, and easier,to just obey him. I looked at the otherboys staring at me.
Coach suddenlyslapped my face.
"Where youlooking boy?" He yelled, "You know you/re supposed to stay focused on thatcock, so keep your eyes where they belong." He grabbed my head with both hands and started face fucking me again.
"Mmmm," hemoaned as he fucked my mouth, "Fuck yeah". I think he knew exactly what he was doing by turning on the wrestlerswho were watching. They now had their cocksout of their singlets and were silently pumping their dicks.
"Don't forgetboys," the coach said, "nobody cums unless I say so, from now on. You should keep jerking your cocks but makesure your juice stays inside those balls. That testosterone will make you stronger"
The coachmoaned as he fucked my face. "Im gettingclose soon boy'" he said. A few boysstarted to moan too.
"Coach," onewrestler said, "I don't think I can do this. There is no way I can hold my cum back".
"Fuck Smitty'the Coach yelled. "Let go of your cockboy and hold it back."
"Coach," Smitty said, "it doesn't matter, I think mycock is going to unload even without touching it now. Fuck, Im sorry Coach"
The coachquickly pulled me off his cock and dragged me over to the wrestler.
"Quickboy" Coach said to me, "put your mouthon to that cock and catch that cum. Don'tspill one drop on the floor and don't swallow it."
Smitty wasliterally just leaning back and holding the bench with both hands as he watchedhis cock openly pulsate and throb, about to orgasm.
"FUCKCoach," he said, "I can't stop it. I gonna nut my load Coach"
Just as I gotmy mouth over the head of Smitty's cock, it squirted the first shot of cum.
"Ahhhhh,fuckkkkkk," Smitty said as he tried tostay still and keep his hands off hiscock. I latched down onto his cock andfelt it squirting into my mouth.
"Don't swallowit boy," Coach yelled, "just hold it in your mouth" Smitty finally stopped cumming and I slowlypulled my mouth off him, still kneeling between his legs.
"What the fuckSmitty" Coach said, "we almost lost that cum. If you're going to shoot, never waste it. It is full of testosterone and should be putback into the body. It is best to keepyour cum inside your balls, but sometimes accidents happen. Now, Mikey, feed Smitty that load of cum."
The coach grabbedmy hair and pushed my face into Smitty's face, locking our mouthstogether. I opened my mouth and squirtedthe cum into the wrestler's mouth. Coachalso held the back of Smitty's head, locking our lips together. We started French kissing.
"We're puttingthe cum back into Smitty's body where it belongs". Coach said as he grabbed myhair again.
"Good boy," thecoach said, "now get back where you belong between my legs boy". I went back to sucking the Coach. He held my head with one hand and slapped myface with the other as I sucked him.
"Get the fuckout of here Smitty." Coach yelled to him, "You will do extra stairs tomorrow aspunishment for cumming."
Coach turnedback to me and said, "I know you want that testosterone boy, but you'll have towait". He spoke to the boys, "Its important that you create as muchtestosterone build up as possible so keep jerking those cocks". The coach continued to look around the room,while getting sucked, and watched the boys rubbing their hard throbbingcocks.
Suddenly thecoach pulled my mouth off his cock. "ahhhhhh, Just make sure you stop before you lose yournut just like I did, boys" Coach warned.
Anotherwrestler yelled out that he couldn't hold it any longer.
"Fuck Coach," aboy named Morris said, "I can't hold it Sir, but im gonna lose my nut anyway Sir". The coach quickly dragged me to the boy'scock. "Latch on to that boy. Get all the cum in your mouth but don'tswallow. The coach looked at Morris, justas he was cumming and slapped his face several times. "Bad boy you faggot", he said to the wrestleras he shot his cum into my mouth.
"Ahhhhfuckkkkk, shit... Im sorry SIR", Morris moaned as the coach slapped him again.
"From now on",Coach said, "I don't want one drop of cum wasted on anyone", he continued as hepressed down on my head, keeping my mouth sucking the wrestler's cock.
"If I allow youto cum, you will injest it back into your body," he said, "and little Mikeyhere will help each of you do that". Thecoach pulled my head up to the wrestler's face. "Kiss him boy and push his cum back inside of him. Morris, you disobeyed the new rule, and willalso do extra stairs next practice."
The coach thenwiped his cock across my face as though to clean it."OK, we're done for now".
"The rest ofyou did a fine job today," Coach said, "put your cocks back in those jocksnow". The boys moaned as they tried topush their swollen hard cocks back into their singlets, bulging and stretchingthe thin material.
"You boys willbe rewarded for obeying the rules." Coach said. "Now shower up and don't touch those cocks. I am trusting you boys to follow orders. If I find out you lost your cum, you will bedisciplined accordingly. Coletti, I am putting you in charge of implementingthis rule, understood?"
"Yes sir,"Coletti chuckled as he rubbed his cock through the singlet.
Coach pulled my hair and lifted me up to myfeet. "In my office boy", he said to me. He pushed me ahead of him, then turned to the wrestlers and said,"Nobody fuckin cums or you'll pay".
Coach followedme into his office. As soon as we walkedthrough the door, he grabbed me and dragged me to his desk. He pushed me to my knees behind his desk andpulled my head back so it was laying on his chair, with my body pushed underthe desk. He straddled my body, and thechair, facing his desk and sat down on my face as though he was sitting at hisdesk.
"I need my asscleaned now boy." He said. I couldn't'really move at all. Within minutes, I found myself wedged under his deskwith my head back on the seat and his ass sitting on my face. He started humping my face, rubbing hisasshole against my nose and mouth. Icould tell he was jerking his cock too.
"Fuck yeahboy," he moaned, "eat my sweaty asshole and I'll give you some cum soon." I pushed my tongue into his hole andliterally sucked his asslips into my mouth. I wanted him to be happy. Iwanted him to have a good cum because of my service. He was a real man and deserved to cum.
"ohhhhh fuckyeah', he moaned, "be a good boy and suck out my hole now. You know that boys in training are notsupposed to touch your cock so I don't know what the fuck you were doing inthere. Keep your mouth open and eatwhatever I put inside it." He continuedjerking himself as I sucked on his smelly butt hole.
Suddenly, heturned around and aimed at my open mouth.
"FUCKKKkkkkkk,yeah'" he yelled, "eat that fuckin cum boy". He shoved his cock into my mouth just as the first squirt hit the backof my throat.
"Ohhhhhhughghgghghh, fuckkkk". He kept shooting4, 5, 6 times into my mouth. I held mymouth open and dare not to swallow as that was the procedure, it seemed. After the coach calmed down, he wiped hiscock on my face and held my head up with both hands.
"Spit it upboy," he instructed, "come on, slowly spit up that cum now". As I pushed the cum out of my mouth, the coachsmired it all around my face. I closedmy eyes as he literally wiped the cum over my forehead, nose, cheeks, eyes andears. My face was coated with cum.
"Don't touchyour face until it dries boy", he said as he pulled me up and across the top ofhis desk. He stood behind me and kickedmy legs open. "Keep your hands on thedesk and don't fuckin move." He startedto spank me. With one hand holding mycock and balls, the other hand was slapping my cheeks.
"Sir... I ...." Istarted to speak.
"Shut up" heyelled, "Im doing this because you embarrassed me in front of the team. You also touched yourself and that isstrictly against the rules faggot". Hestarted to jerk me off as he spanked me. I jumped after each slap and moaned.
"You know youbroke the rules and you know you deserve this, don't you?" I started to cry softly. "Tell me you have been a naughty little boyand don't deserve to cum." Coach yelled.
"I have been a...." Coach was slapping me harder, ".... Naughty.. boy and ...I don't deserve..." Coach pulling on my cock under the desk withone hand and slapping me harder now with the other. " ....dont deserve to cum."
"Hold open yourass cheeks boy'" he ordered, "I think that hole needs some attention now." I pulled my ass open and completely expose myasshole to the coach. He instantlyslapped me with 3 fingers directly on my hole."
"Aaaahhhhh..." Iyelled, "Please sir.... Ohhh, noooo Sir". Coach was pulling on my cock and I felt like I was going to cum. The pain of the spanking seemed to add to thepleasure in my cock. My hole was takinghard abuse but my balls were churing up a load.
"Count 10 goodhard spanks now boy," Coach said as he started to aggressively jerk me off. "Don't you fucking cum on me boy" he warned,"You know you're not allowed". I countedas he hit my asshole again, and again. Whatwas he doing? I knew I would cum if he kept going. I felt my cum starting to boil over... as Iyelled "7-8-9, ..... ahhhhhh, Fuck, 10 SIR".
Just then hestopped all contact with my cock but continued slapping my ass. My cock throbbed and spit out a huge glob ofcum, but I didn't cum. FUCK. It wasn't a real cum. A ruined orgasm. The cum spilled out of mycock as I tried to hold onto the desk top, spilling on the floor.
"What thefuck? Are you cumming boy?" The coach asked.
"no Sir," Isaid quickly, "I did not cum, I swear Coach".
He grabbed meby the hair again and pushed me down to the floor, with my face in the pool ofcum. "What do you call that then?" He said as he held my face in the cum withhis foot on my head. "Lick it boy". He watched me under his foot licking it up,then pulled me to my feet.
"You can't betrusted boy", he said, "After all this time, you still can not hold your cum".
"Sir," Ipleaded, "I didn't cum. I don't knowwhat happened but it just all dripped out without an orgasm".
"I don't carewhat you call it boy," Coach said "You made a fuckin mess in my office". He opened his desk drawer and pulled out mycage.
"No pleaseSir," I pleaded, "I promise to be a goodboy. I won't be naughty. I will followyour rules". The coach was ignoring meas he pulled my cock and balls out to attached the chastity cage back onme. I don't know what happened but Istarted to cry and beg him.
"Oh godsir," I cried, "please don't do this tome. Please Coach I promise..."
"Shut the fuckup bitch", he said as he slapped my face hard. "Your stepdad needs to knowabout what happened here boy. You fuckinmade a mess in my office again. I am surehe'll be disappointed and punish you accordingly"
I literally stood there crying.
--to becontinued--
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