Date: Fri, 29 Apr 2016 05:38:38 +0000
From: Kiwi Lad <kiwilad91@outlook.com>
Subject: Coach Me - Chapter 2

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Coach Me - Chapter 2

That night I could barely sleep. My mind was racing, replaying the earlier
events over and over again. My cock was rock hard, in fact it hadn't seemed
to go down all evening. Fucking a student over my desk was the hottest
experience of my life so far and the most confusing at the same time. I'd
never considered myself attracted to guys before, hadn't thought about it
once. But then Charlie showed up, teasing me with his masculine figure and
perky ass and I just couldn't resist. I threw back the covers and swung my
legs over the side of the bed. I held my head in my hands for a few moments
trying to push all my thoughts elsewhere so I could at least sleep. My dick
was throbbing, demanding my attention. I looked over to my bag and
remembered the boxers I brought home with me. I got up and took them out of
my bag. They were still damp with cum. I held them up to my face and
inhaled Charlie's scent, my prick instantly growing harder. I gave in to my
thoughts and replayed the days events in my head while pressing his dirty
cum stained boxers to my nose. I wrapped my fist around my shaft and
pumped. It only took me a few moments before I was spraying a load over the
wall and the floor in front of me. I moaned into his boxers as I unloaded,
feeling each spurt of cum pulse through my cock. My whole body was spent. I
threw his boxers down on the floor not bothering to clean up my mess, went
to the bathroom and took a quick piss, then flopped down on my bed. I
drifted off shortly afterwards.

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I woke up horny and late. I had managed to sleep through my alarm and was
already behind schedule. I quickly dressed and headed to the school without
showering. I figured I could shower at the school in one of my free
periods. The morning went by pretty fast. I zoned out and basically just
ran on autopilot the whole time. Luckily P.E. wasn't exactly the kind of
class that needed a lot of focus. My gap was at third period between
11:30am and 12:30pm, just before the lunch break. I desperately needed to
piss so before my shower I headed to the bathrooms in the main hall across
from the gym. I walked up to one of the urinals and flopped out my big
cock. Almost as soon as my dick was out of my pants I heard the door open
and watched as Charlie walked up to the urinal beside me.

	"Sup coach." He nodded toward me.

I nodded back, acknowledging his greeting. Of all the places he could be
right now he just happened to be standing next to me? I put the thoughts of
his tight, smooth ass to the back of my mind and focused on the task at
hand. I started to piss through my foreskin into the white, porcelain
urinal in front of me. I sighed as the pressure in my bladder began to
subside. My curiosity got the better of me and I looked over to see Charlie
staring at my cock. He had taken his dick out and was also pissing only he
was sporting a semi. He was fixated on my cock, watching my heavy stream
hit the bowl in front of me. Seeing him staring at my cock like that
started to get the blood rushing to my dick. Charlie noticed and reached
out to wrap his hand around my shaft. I moaned quietly as he gently moved
his hand up and down my shaft. He was now completely hard. He'd finished
his leak and was now focusing on stroking my cock. It started throbbing
just as I felt my stream coming to an end. Then without warning Charlie
bent down and pulled my cock into his mouth, sucking the last few drops of
piss from my foreskin. No one had ever done that before. I wondered what my
piss tasted like. I tilted my head back and pulled his head into my crotch,
feeling his warm lips massage my shaft.

	"Fuck we can't do this here." I said under my breath as I looked
down at him.

Charlie looked back at me hornily and kept sucking like he didn't care. In
that moment I knew I had to fuck him again. I pulled him off my dick and
onto his feet then pushed him into the nearest stall, locking the door
behind us. As soon as we were inside, Charlie dropped back to his knees and
deepthroated my cock to the base. I groaned and gripped on to the stall to
steady myself. I looked down to admire his cocksucking skills and noticed
his stiff cock bobbing between his thighs. He expertly pumped my shaft with
one hand and teased my balls with the other as his tongue explored my
foreskin. I wondered if he could taste the cum and piss under my hood from
my jerk off session the previous night. Charlie had me to the edge
embarrassingly quick. I pulled him up, off my knob seconds before I lost
control then pushed his back against the wall of the stall.

I wanted to taste his cock. I knelt down in front of him and lined his tip
up with my mouth. I gently pulled back his foreskin exposing his flared red
bell-end. His cock head was slick and smelled strongly of stale cum. The
smell of the musky teenage boy's cock was overpowering. His balls clung
tightly at the base, looking as though they were ready to burst. There was
a trail of pre cum dripping down from the tip of his piss slit to the
underside of his cockhead. I slowly slid his steel hard prick into my
mouth, instantly tasting his sweet pre on my tongue. I struggled to slide
his huge cock as deep down my throat as I could manage. Charlie moaned
loudly and placed his hands on my head. His hips bucked into my face and I
sucked harder. He let out a low moan and his cock began to jerk in my
mouth. All of a sudden my tongue was covered with a thick blast of sweet
teenage cum, followed by several more strong shots. Charlie's whole body
shook and he gripped my head and shoulder for support. His load filled my
mouth to the brim. I liked the taste, it was strong and salty and
unmistakably male. I swallowed his load with one large gulp then let his
cock slide from my mouth as I stood up. I pushed my face to his and kissed
him then he licked up a few stray drops of cum from my lips.

	"Shit, I barely lasted at all." He panted.

	"Don't worry about it bro. I could only get a few pumps in when I
was you're age too." I grinned teasing him.

Just as I finished talking I heard the door to the bathroom swing open. Two
lads walked in talking loudly with one another. I immediately recognised
one of the voices as Kane, the captain of the rugby team. The other voice
did not sound familiar but it sounded deep. I guessed it belonged to one of
the senior students. Charlie and I froze in place as we heard them walk up
to the urinals, and unzip their flies.

	"Bro she had the firmest tits I've ever seen. I could motorboat
them all fucking night!" The boy with the deep voice bragged.

I heard the splash of piss against the urinal followed by another.

	"Fuck that's hot mate. Did she let you fuck her?" Kane replied.

	"Na man she made me eat her out for a while but wouldn't let me get
my dick wet." 'Deep voice' said with a defeated sigh.

My cock was aching to get off, without realising I had started to grind it
into Charlie as we tried to stay quiet. Charlie looked down at my dick then
back at me. The slowly moved a hand down and pushed his boxers down to his
thighs then turned around and pressed himself against the stall wall,
offering up his perky ass to my steel-hard prick.

	"What a fucking tease." Kane said sympathetically. "Did you at
least get off?"

	"Yea bro! After I ate her out she gave me a handjob." The boy with
the deep voice added proudly.

Charlie arched his back, forcing his perfect ass to grind into my knob. I
wanted so badly to just shove my cock into him and fill his ass with my
seed. I spat in my hand as quietly as I could then started working it into
his tight pucker. Charlie looked back with and expression of lust as I
worked my finger past his ring and began to massage his slick hole.

	"Fucking hot bro!" Kane cheered.

	"Yea man I fucking covered her tits in cum." The mystery boy
laughed.

I took the opportunity to spit into my other hand and started lubing up my
throbbing prick.

	"At least you're getting some action." Kane sighed. "Jess wouldn't
even think about jerkin' me off."

Charlie kept pushing his ass into my finger. I couldn't wait any longer, I
pulled my hand away from his ass lined up my cock.

	"Really? She's one of the hottest chicks in this city!" Deep voice
added.

	"Yep. Some bullshit about waiting for marriage." Kane said
sadly. "I basically jerk off every night"

The sound of their pissing had stopped now and they just stood there
talking to one another. I slid the tip of my cock into Charlie's hole. His
face screwed up in pain and I held it there waiting for him to adjust.

	"You've got a big dick bro." 'Deep voice' said to Kane.

	"Thanks man so do you." Kane replied. "Fuck I need to get laid. I
keep popping random boners in class. Almost got one in the changing rooms
the other day."

I felt Charlie's ass loosen slightly around my shaft so carefully pushed
the rest up into his slick cunt. I wanted to moan so badly but held it
in. Charlie's ass felt so good on my dick. I picked up the pace and began
to work it in and out of his tight hole. He matched my strokes, pushing
back into my cock.

	"Yea you look like you're getting hard now!" The guy chuckled.

	"I can't help it man. Your story got me all worked up." Kane said
embarrassed.

	"Wanna see who's got the bigger cock?" 'Deep voice' added
mischievously. "Winner gets first dibs on your girlfriends pussy."

Both boys laughed. Hearing them talking about each other's cocks was
turning me on. I pictured Kane's massive cock and wondered how big he grew
to. I wondered if he matched me in size like he almost did when soft. I
kept pumping by dick into Charlie's tight hole as we listened to the lads
fooling around with one another.

	"Man you have a big cock mate, dunno if I'm gunna be able to match
it." `Deep voice' said sounding impressed.

	"Yea I'm pretty proud of this thing." Kane chuckled.

	"Can I hold it?"

	"Sure bro, can I touch yours?" Kane responded sounding surprisingly
eager.

	"Go for it." `Deep voice' encouraged.

The room fell silent while the boys touched each others cocks. The thought
of them, standing their with their buddies cock in their hands had me close
to blowing. I kept sliding my dick into Charlie's slick hole, getting
closer to busting my nut with each silent thrust.

	"Fuck man your hand feels pretty good." Kane moaned.

	"Shit bro don't fukin' cum on me!" his friend replied sounding
uneasy.

Kane chuckled nervously. "Yea we better get back to class man." Kane
quickly defused the situation.

I heard them zipping up then they both left the bathroom. As soon as the
door closed I slammed my hips into Charlie and let loose. It took all of my
strength not to scream out as I shot my load deep in his ass. My orgasm
felt even stronger than yesterday, I must have shot off seven or eight
times in his ass. I slowly pulled my cock from his hole and turned him
around. His cock was hard again, pointing up towards the ceiling. Once
again I had no idea what to do or say, I just stood there as my now semi
hard cock glistened with my own cum.

	"Jesus you know how to fuck, coach." Charlie whispered. "I better
get back to class before they come looking for me."

	"Fuck that felt good." I pulled up my boxers. "See you at
practice?" I asked awkwardly.

Charlie grinned and nodded as he tucked his hard dick back into his shorts
then headed out of the stall and left the bathroom. I walked up to the
basin and splashed some cold water on my face. I couldn't get the kid out
of my head. I was drunk on his ass and I wanted to fuck him again. I no
longer cared how risky it was or what the result would be if I got
caught. All I knew was I needed to have my cock buried in his cunt as much
as I could. I couldn't believe I'd just had his dick in my mouth or how
much I enjoyed it. My own pole was still semi hard in my shorts making a
noticeable bulge. I tried my best to get it to go down but knew I was
fighting a losing battle. I adjusted myself to try and make it less obvious
then headed to the locker room to finally take the shower I so desperately
needed.

Not surprisingly the shower didn't help. Almost as soon as I got under the
running water my cock sprang back to life. I rubbed out a second load to
the image in my head of Charlie's tight ass and thick cock. I loved the
thought of him sitting in class with my load slowly seeping out into his
boxers. I did feel much more refreshed afterwards but no less dirty.

The rest of the day flew by. My mind kept slipping back to thoughts of
Charlie and Kane. I thought about what it would be like to have a chance to
force Charlie up against a wall, without the threat of being caught. At the
same time I wondered what it would be like to fuck Kane. I was springing
boners all afternoon like a horny teenager. By the time I got home all I
could think about was busting another load. I grabbed Charlie's boxers and
once again held them to my face. The fabric was now dry and stiff but if
anything smelled stronger and more masculine. I could smell the musk from
his balls and his dried cum. There were piss stains from where he had
tucked his cock back into his shorts after taking a leak. All of the scents
were intoxicating. I pumped my dick hard as I inhaled then blew a load all
over the floor. This time I cleaned up the mess I made. I slept well that
night.

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I woke up the next day excited for practice in the afternoon. I had a
chance to be surrounded by the lads, seeing their cocks and asses in the
shower. My morning wood strained against my sheets for release but I
decided to hold my load. The day seemed to drag on forever. I had no
downtime today which was a good thing because I probably would have needed
to wank if I was alone for any period of time. Instead I had classes the
whole day. Finally my last class for the day finished and as the they
changed to leave the lads from the team started to arrive. I made an excuse
to find myself in the changing rooms when they all showed up.

Bryce was the first to arrive. We greeted one another and started talking
then another lad,Thomas showed up. He quickly joined in the conversation
and began to strip alongside Bryce. I sat on the bench across from them and
watch as I pumped up a couple of deflated soccer balls, my cover for being
in the changing rooms the same time as them. I made sure to do it
slowly. Bryce was a solid lad, he had a massive frame and if it weren't for
his regular exercise he'd be quite chubby. Instead he looked like a beefy
young guy. His grey briefs hugged his manhood nicely. When he turned to
pull on his shorts I got a good side view of his thick muscular ass. Thomas
had a more average build. He was fairer skinned and his pink nipples stuck
out from his developing chest. He was more hairier than the other boys,
already showing a decent growth of chest hair for someone his age. He was
wearing a pair of bright red boxer briefs that stretched around his thighs
an propped up his package. I noticed a wet spot at the tip of his bulge and
wondered if it was pre cum or piss.

Taylor was the next to join us. He announced his arrival loudly, hooting
and hollering as he entered the changing rooms. He started joking with us
almost as soon as he arrived. He slammed his bag down right next to me.

	"Sup coach!" He greeted me.

Taylor quickly stripped off to his boxers, seemingly more comfortable being
semi naked than clothed. I noticed that he was wearing the same tatty,
stained boxers from earlier in the week. His decent sized cock made an
impression in the fabric. I could see the ridge of his helmet knowing that
he was one of the only lads on the team who was circumcised. I wondered to
myself what it was like to jack off a cut dude. Taylor had a tall swimmers
build and the muscles to match, he kept himself in good shape. You could
tell he was clearly comfortable in his own skin, making no effort to cover
up his package which was only a few inches from my face. I turned towards
him as he chatted to me and caught a whiff of the strong masculine scent
emanating from his crotch. Kane walked into the changing rooms next and
greeted everyone as I willed my cock not to get any harder. He sat down on
the other side of me from Taylor and joined in the conversation with the
other lads.

A couple of other guys walked in but my focus remained on Kane, wondering
if he had the chance to blow his wad after his mutual jerkoff session in
the bathroom the other morning. He stripped his clothes off showing off the
most impressive body on the team. Every spare minute this guy had was spent
in the gym working on his body. His muscles rippled with each movement and
his manhood stretched the fabric of his boxers outwards, more than any of
the other lads here. I wondered just how big his cock grew to be. I
realised I was starting to lose my focus with the lads and decided it was
time to get out of here before it looked suspicious. I picked up the bag of
soccer balls I had been inflating and placed them strategically in front of
my hard cock, then stood up to leave. I indicated to the lads that I'd meet
them on the field and walked out just as Charlie came in. I moved the bag
slightly so he could see the tent in my shorts as he walked past. He
noticed and gave me a sly grin then joined the others.

Practice was a good distraction. I joined in with the laps around the field
as well as the passing and tackling exercises. It kept the blood from
pumping direct to my cock. We then split into two small teams for a
friendly game. I joined one side to even up the numbers. The game was
pretty evenly matched with each side scoring a few tries against one
another. Kane managed to secure break past one of my teammates but I
managed to tackle him before he made it to the try line. As I ran up
behind, I leap to tackle him, wrapping my solid arms around his thighs. One
of my hands cupped his crotch feeling his meaty cock through his shorts. As
we both crashed to the ground I kept my hand on his bulge squeezing it
slightly as I landed on top of him. We were too caught up in the game to
care and were quickly back in play. One of the lads tackled Taylor hard
injuring him in the process. Taylor yelped in pain as both guys fell to the
ground. When he didn't get back up the team made their way over to him to
see if he was ok. Both his hands cupped his crotch as he was crumpled in
the foetal position.

	"You ok buddy?" I asked, kneeling down beside him to assess the
damage.

	"Na I think I tore a muscle in my groin." He said through gritted
teeth.

He looked like he was in agony.

	"Ok do you think you can stand?" I asked putting a hand on his
shoulder.

	"I'll try." He winced.

I reached down and put one of his arms over my shoulder to help him
up. Kane immediately stepped in from the other side to help out. He gasped
in pain but managed to hobble to his feet.

	"Alright lads I think that's enough practice for tonight. Charlie,
could you grab the equipment and bring it in for me? We need to get Taylor
to the sick bay." I ordered.

Kane and I slowly walked Taylor over to the nurses office. She would be
finished for the day but at least we could get him on top of the
stretcher. We eventually arrived at the sick bay and I managed to unlock
the door while keeping Taylor on his feet. We huddled into the cramped room
and lifted Taylor up onto the bed.

	"How're you feeling mate?" I asked, concerned.

	"Yea I've been better." He winced.

	"Alright well I'm going to check how bad the sprain is and see if
we can get you fixed up. Don't want you missing the game on Saturday." I
slapped him on the shoulder and he smiled back in response. "You can head
back and get changed if you want." I said to Kane.

	"No problem coach. Get better quick bro, we need you on Saturday."
Kane said to Taylor then left to hit the showers.

I was a bit bummed out I didn't get to see him and Charlie strip off but
was more concerned with Taylor. I knew a decent amount about physio from
when I played NRL and figured it would be best to try and repair the damage
to his muscles as quickly as possible.

	"Where does it hurt?" I asked him.

	"Here." Taylor pointed to his groin just above his left thigh.

	"Ok I'm gunna try work out the sprain. Just let me know if it hurts
too much alright?" I said as I placed my hands at the top of his thighs and
began to massage them up towards his crotch.

I slipped my fingers up his shorts towards the cause of his pain and could
feel the tension and pain in his muscles. I gently began to work out the
knots and heard him let out an involuntary moan.

	"We're gunna have to get these shorts off mate, they're in the
way." I indicated.

Taylor lifted his hips and I slid his shorts down leaving his briefs on. I
resumed massaging his groin, feeling how inflamed the muscle was. Taylor
let out another sigh as I worked my strong, thick fingers around his
crotch. I looked down at the dirty pouch of his undies.

	"Jeez bro when's the last time you washed those things?" I teased.

Taylor looked down at his package and laughed. "Yea sorry coach. All my
boxers were dirty so I just chucked on the cleanest pair I could find."

If this was the cleanest pair I wondered how dirty the other ones were. I
could see shiny marks from where his pre had dried into the fabric and
multiple yellow piss stains at the tip of his bulge. The ridge of his cock
head was clearly visible through the worn, thin material. I could smell the
strong masculine scent of his cock and piss emanating from his
bulge. Taylor moaned again, his head tiled back with his eyes closed. He
was obviously enjoying what I was doing. I started to move my fingers
closer to his dick and he moaned louder. I could see his cock begin to
stiffen in his briefs, stretching the fabric away from his groin revealing
the side of his sack. I brushed my fingers past his nuts with each stroke
only making his dick grow harder. Taylor shifted his leg slightly, giving
me better access to his crotch. His eyes were closed with his hands behind
his head. He looked like he was enjoying the massage. I stopped to take his
shirt of. I didn't need him to strip off but he didn't stop me. He closed
his eyes and relaxed again as soon as his top was on the floor with his
shorts. His dick was straining for release.

There was a wet spot at the tip where he had started leaking pre cum
already. I noticed his dick was pointed towards his balls at an
uncomfortable angle. I daringly reached down and pulled his cock out of his
briefs and pointed it up towards his stomach so just the tip was pointing
up past the waistband.

	"Thought that looked a bit uncomfortable bro." I said quietly.

	"Yea that was starting to hurt, cheers man." He chuckled uneasily.

Now that his cock was freed from its confines it continued to grow. I
resumed my massage in awe as it reached up to his belly button. Fucking
hell, Taylor had one of the biggest cocks I'd seen, even bigger than my
own. His shaft was beer can thick and the ridge of his cock head flared out
impressively. Pre cum was dripping from his piss slit and pooling on his
stomach. I continued to massage his groin, rubbing more and more closer to
the base of his nuts. Taylor let out a sigh each time one of my fingers
brushed past his balls. I wanted to reach out and wrap my fingers around
his shaft. My cock was making a decently sized tent in my shorts. The tip
rubbed against the side of the bed each time I leaned in to massage
Taylor's crotch.

	"How's your leg feeling now?" I asked him.

	"Yea it's still a bit tender." He replied.

	"Want me to keep going?" I looked up at him.

His eyes were still closed, obviously enjoying the rub down.

	"Yea keep it up coach." He encouraged.

I kept massaging his groin only now I started to deliberately move my
fingers around his balls and the base of his shaft. Taylor moaned and moved
his hips up to meet my touch.

	"Fuck you've got a big slab of meat bro." I complimented him.

Taylor chuckled. "Cheers coach. It's not much when it's soft but it's big
when I bone up."

I moved my hand up and started to massage his prick through his
briefs. Taylor let out a low moan. I took that as a sign that I should
continue. I changed my focus from his groin to his dick. I pulled his
briefs down below his sack and wrapped my hand around his tool. The whole
shaft throbbed in my hand.

	"Your girlfriend must love this thing." I grinned.

	"Na still haven't lost my 'V-card' yet." He sighed.

	"Shit I'm surprised with a knob like this." I remarked as I stroked
his shaft.

I worked his pre cum over his helmet and gently squeezed his nuts with my
other hand.

	"Yea my ex took one look at it and told me there was no way. Tim
from the swim team gave me a handjob one time though. I shot in his face
and he punched me." Taylor laughed. "You ever get jerked off by one of your
mates?"

	"Once or twice." I lied. "You ever had a blowjob?"

	"Na it's a bit of a choking hazard ain't it?" Taylor joked.

I leaned down and ran my tongue from the base of his shaft to his slick
cock head. I then wrapped my lips around his cock and began to suck him as
deep as I could. Taylor let out a long groan and placed a hand at the back
of my head.

	"Shit coach that feels so good!" He gasped.

I worked his slick head with my tongue tasting his sweet pre cum then went
back to deep throating him as best I could. I only got about three-quarters
of the way down his shaft before I bottomed out. I suddenly felt a hand
squeeze my knob through my shorts.

	"You're so hard!" He said as he groped my dick.

I came up for air and at the same time tugged down my shorts and boxers
releasing my stiff member. Taylor wrapped his hand around it as soon as it
was freed and started pumping my foreskin back and forth over my slick knob
head. I went back to sucking his cock. I could feel his shaft throb in time
with his heartbeat, it felt like he was getting close. Sure enough, Taylor
pushed me up off his cock and said he was close to nutting.

	"What's it like being uncut?" He asked, trying to bring himself
back down from the edge of orgasm.

	"Guess I never really thought about it." I replied. "It's awesome
for jerkin off. You don't need lube, it just glides back and forth over
your helmet. Feels fucken great."

	"I heard some chicks saying they're dirty." He replied and he
stroked my dick.

He was focused on my foreskin and the way it slid back and forth with his
movement.

	"Na they only get like that if you don't take care of them." I
replied.

	"I've seen you and the other uncut guys pull back your foreskins in
the shower. Does it feel good when you do that?" He asked, intrigued.

	"Hell yea. I've gotta focus on not boning up in the changing rooms
sometimes." I confessed.

Taylor's cock bounced and pulsed on his stomach, still leaking large
amounts of pre cum over his abs. I reached back down and took it into my
mouth, sucking a large drop of pre onto my tongue. Taylor moaned again.

	"I'm not gunna last long coach that feels too good." He moaned and
placed his hand back on my head, forcing me down further on his dick.

He jerked my cock in time with my sucking. I felt his cock begin to swell
and moved back up to the tip expecting his load any second. Taylor moaned
loudly and bucked his hips then all of a sudden my mouth was flooded with
his cum. Just like his massive cock and balls, his load was equally as
impressive. My mouth was full after a couple of shots. I quickly swallowed
but was filled up again with the next few pumps. Taylor's whole body
spasmed on the bed as he unloaded in my mouth.

	"Aww fuck yea." He sighed as he finished filling my mouth with cum.

I swallowed the rest of his jizz then wiped my mouth on my arm, catching
the few drops that had escaped.

	"Damn that was an impressive load." I grinned.

	"Fuck I can't believe you swallowed coach! What did it taste like?"
He said, surprised.

	"Pretty fucking strong for a teenager." I said.

Taylor wrapped his hand around my hard cock again.

	"You still haven't got off." He squeezed my rod.

	"That's all good, I blew my wad earlier." I explained.

	"Damn. Got another one in you?" He asked eagerly

	"Always bro." I chuckled. "You wanna suck me off?"

	"Yea kinda." He replied shyly.

	"Go for it bro." I encouraged.

Taylor sat up and I helped him off the bed onto the floor. He sat down with
his back against the bed and the tip of my hard cock at his lips. He gently
moved forward and wrapped his lips around my foreskin and gently lapped at
my cock head. I moaned and gently started to rock my hips back and forth
into his mouth. His mouth was warm and soft against my cock. Taylor choked
awkwardly as the tip hit the back of his throat. I could tell this was his
first time but it didn't stop him. He started to jerk my dick with one hand
as he fondled his semi with his other. He peeled my foreskin back and ran
his tongue over my helmet making me groan and buck into his face. His
technique improved as he kept sucking and soon had me ready to blow.

	"You're gunna make me blow soon mate." I warned.

Taylor continued sucking indicating he was ok with me unloading in his
mouth. A few more pumps of my shaft and I felt my balls start to
tingle. Cum shot out of my dick into his mouth as I gripped his head and
moaned. I instinctively thrust my hips into his face, wanting to bury my
seed as deep as possible. Taylor did an excellent job of swallowing my nut
without choking. I looked down as my orgasm finished to see him furiously
jerking his cock as he sucked the last drops of cum from my tip. Suddenly
he let out a groan and jizz shot from his cock landing on his neck and
chest. Taylor kept my dick in his mouth while he shot off for the second
time that evening.

	"Looks like you enjoyed that bro." I looked down and smiled at him.

	"Wanted to return the favour coach." Taylor looked back at me
proudly.

I leant down to help him back up on his feet.

	"Fuck I've gotta piss now." He said as I sat him back on the bed.

	"No problem mate. Let's get you cleaned up then I'll help you out."
I replied as I grabbed a towel to wipe up his cum. He'd shot an impressive
amount even for his second load. Once we had wiped the jizz from his body
and my dick I put his arm around my shoulder and we hobbled over to the
toilet. I stood next to him, holding him up as he held his horse cock and
took a much needed piss. Once he finished, I helped him back into his
clothes and found a pair of crutches for him to use then took him back to
his car. He said he'd be fine to drive since it was just a sprained
groin. I told him to rest up and see how it felt in the morning.

That night, for the second night in a row I slept soundly with my balls
drained.

___

Once again I woke up with a raging hardon. I felt like grinding my dick
into the bed and having a long, slow wank but I knew I'd be late for my
first class. Instead I jumped in the shower, trimmed my beard and got ready
for the day. I coasted through my classes wondering if I would run into
Charlie or Taylor. Each time I thought about one of them I'd spring a semi
and have to awkwardly adjust my dick in my shorts so it didn't look
obvious. I did catch a couple of my older students throwing an odd glance
my way after readjusting one too many times. I finally made it through the
first classes of the day and decided I'd rub one out in my office to
relieve the tension during a free period. I had just sat down at my desk
when I heard a knock on the door. I yelled out for whoever it was to come
in and was greeted by Charlie's shining blue eyes and cheeky smile.

	"What's up bro?" I said as he let himself into my office and took a
seat across from me.

	"Hey coach, just thought I'd check in and see how Taylor was
doing. He looked pretty beat up yesterday." He said looking concerned.

	"Yea there's a good chance he won't be playing this weekend, which
means I'll be throwing you in a lot sooner than planned. You reckon you're
up for it?" I asked.

	"Of course coach, absolutely. I won't let you down I promise." He
said excitedly.

	"Good. Hey don't you have class right now?" I looked at him,
puzzled.

Charlie grinned slyly and looked back at me. "Yea I do but I was hoping I'd
see you in the bathroom again, and then I saw you walking back to your
office so I followed you."

	"You horny little barsted." I chuckled.

	"I've been hard all fucking morning thinking about having your cock
in my ass." He said in a hushed voice as if someone would hear us.

	"Good timing. I could really use your ass right now." I said as I
wheeled back on my chair and showed him the tent in my shorts.

Charlie stood up and walked directly over an knelt between my legs. I
quickly tugged my shorts and boxers down over my hard rod and felt it snap
up against my abs. Charlie was on it in an instant, his thick lips wrapped
around my shaft, teasing my long foreskin with his slick tongue. I moaned
and pulled his head the entire way down my dick. The little pro didn't
choke once, he deepthroated me like a champ. Just then we both heard a
knock at the door. Charlie and I looked at one another in terror and he
quickly shot under my desk. It was one of those large, heavy old school
desks with draws on either side and a wooden panel covering the back so he
couldn't be seen from the other side. I quickly pulled my top down and
pulled my chair into my desk pressing up against Charlie as the door
opened. In walked Brian, the social studies teacher. He was one of the few
faculty members I got along with well, probably because of his playboy
attitude.

	"Hey Lewis, how's it hanging." He greeted me.

I wondered how he'd react if he knew it wasn't 'hanging'. He was in his
late thirties and had recently gone through a divorce. He didn't take
middle aged single life lying down either. Instead he'd used it as an
excuse to become a bit of a man whore. He started working out as often as
he could and had developed a decent body for a guy his age, more than
decent in fact. He had taken me out drinking one Friday night not long
after I'd started teaching and hooked up with a chick in the bathroom then
took a different one home. Both looked half his age. He clearly knew how to
play the field.

	"Sup man? How've you been?" I asked trying to hide the nervousness
in my voice.

	"Good! Been hooking up with this busty twenty four year-old. She's
been riding my dick like she's a fucking jockey." He laughed as he took a
seat where Charlie had been moments before.

I laughed awkwardly at his comment and pulled myself closer to the desk,
worried that somehow he'd see my hard cock beneath the table.

	"What about yourself mate? You must have chicks begging to swing on
your cock." He enquired.

	"Na been through a bit of a dry spell recently mate." I lied.

Just then I felt the swipe of a tongue against my sensitive knob head and
jumped slightly in my seat.

	"You alright?" Brian shot me a concerned look.

	"Oh umm yea..." I muttered awkwardly. "Just an uncomfortable
chair."

Charlie wrapped his lips around my stiff cock and began to suck me off
quietly. It took all my strength not to moan at the sensation of his warm
mouth massaging my cock.

	"Well I'm here on business anyway. A couple of days ago Janice
caught one of the boys nailing some lucky schoolgirl from Umbrage High in
the changing rooms. Said she heard some 'unusual sounds' when she was
walking past." He rolled his eyes.

Charlie had upped his game to deepthroating now. I gasped as I felt the
head of my dick hit the back of his throat. If he kept this up I was going
to nut down his throat. Brian looked at me expecting a different reaction
and continued.

	"If you ask me that dried up old bag was probably spying on
them. No wonder she said it sounded unusual. That bitch probably hasn't
moaned like that in years." We both chuckled.

Charlie sensed I was getting close and began to lick and massage my balls
so I could ease back.

	"So anyway the girls parents found out and now they're pretty
furious at the school. We're trying not to let the students find out in
case we get any dickheads copycats. Not that that would be a bad thing mind
you. Half the lads in this school could use a good root, mature them up a
little." He sighed.

It always surprised me how Brian could change from a foul-mouthed womaniser
to a proper, well mannered educator at the snap of a finger. My cock was
aching beneath the desk as Charlie carefully licked my balls then started
to move his tongue down my taint. I widened my legs and leant back slightly
to give him better access. His expert tongue almost had me squirming in
pleasure as he flicked back and forth from my taint to my nutsack.

	"Shit I mean I lost my virginity at fifteen. I grew up a hell of a
lot after that. What about you?" He enquired as he moved a hand down to his
crotch and readjusted himself.

	"Ugh umm." I focused my mind back on the conversation and not my
prick. "I was sixteen when I lost mine."

	"Yea? How'd it happen?"

I felt Charlie's tongue run from the base of my shaft to the tip and
shivered.

	"Umm it happened out the back of the changing rooms at school after
a game. The other lads were inside getting changed. There were some bushes
behind the building and I took my girlfriend back there to make out. I was
all sweaty and worked up. I worked my hand under her dress and started
fingering her pussy and after a while she was begging me for it. I pulled a
condom out of my bag, slipped it on my cock and slid it into her. Only
lasted a couple of pumps before I blew my wad." I said distractedly as
Charlie started sucking my cock once again.

Brian and I both moved in our seats uncomfortably. He was showing signs of
a hardon in his slacks and gave me a look that he knew I was hard as well.

	"That's hot mate. My first time was with my babysitter. I was so
fucking pissed that my parents were still getting me a sitter at fifteen
but it was actually my dad who was doing me a favour. He'd deliberately
chosen one of the hottest girls in my street hoping I'd end up railing
her. She was eighteen and about to move away to go to uni and needed the
cash. Anyway I basically ignored her and locked myself in my room all
night. Then I came downstairs and caught her with her hand in her panties,
rubbing her crotch while she was on the phone to her boyfriend. The dirty
bitch was having phone sex with him on our couch." He chuckled.

Meanwhile, Charlie had started deepthroating my cock again and I was
starting to feel the tingling in my balls that meant I was gunna bust soon

	"She didn't notice me over on the stairs so I pulled out my cock
and started to have a wank while I watched and listened to her moaning. She
was talking so dirty to the lad on the other end of the phone. Begging him
to come over and stuff her pussy. He obviously didn't have much stamina and
she got pretty agitated when he blew his wad. She hung up on him and threw
the phone to the side and noticed me with my cock out. I was like a deer in
the fucken headlights man. She didn't freak out or scream she just walked
over to me and said something like 'well at least one of you can keep it up
for more than a minute'. She asked me how long I'd been sitting there and I
told her a while. Then I said she looked beautiful when she was rubbing her
pussy like that. She took me up to my dads room and found a condom and
started making out with me. She then slipped the johnny on my dick and told
me to fuck her. Went for fucking ages too. The johnny kinda hurt my dick,
it was too tight, my dads cock must have been smaller than mine or
something. Anyway it stopped me from cumming too quickly. She fucking loved
it. She was a real squirter and we left a wet mark on my parents bed. Had
to hide the condom after I blew in it. Dad knew though. He never looked at
me the same after that. Was always so much prouder of me." Brian moved a
hand to his bulge and started massaging his cock through his pants.

Listening to Brian retell his story and seeing him stroke his dick like
that pushed me over the edge. I felt my whole cock swell up in Charlie's
mouth then pulse as I fired off several shots of cum down his throat. I
grabbed hold of the desk for support and screwed up my face in ecstasy
letting out a low moan. My whole body tensed as my cock throbbed. I opened
my eyes as I fired off my last shot of jizz and saw Brian looking at me
confused.

	"Umm... Sorry man. Got really bad stomach cramps. Think I ate
something bad." I lied, clutching my stomach with one hand to try and make
it more believable.

	"You might wanna get that checked out." He said with a serious
look, still stroking the tent in his trousers. "Anyway the principle asked
me to speak to you about keeping an eye on the changing rooms and maybe
locking them between use so we don't find ourselves in this situation
again."

	"Sure, no problem." I panted and gave him the thumbs up sign.

Just then I felt something warm and wet splash against my right calf and
thigh. Charlie must have cum under my desk and sprayed his load all over
me. He did a good job of staying quiet.

	"Cheers coach. Hey good luck with the game this weekend." He stood
up, showing off the tent in his slacks and reached into his pants to tuck
his cock to the side.

	"Thanks mate." I called out as he headed to the door then left.

Once I was sure the coast was clear I pushed the chair back and looked down
at Charlie. He grinned back at me and pointed at the mess on my leg.

	"Sorry about that coach. Kinda lost it after you came in my mouth."
he said proudly.

	"Don't sweat it mate." I said as I wiped it up with a gym towel.

Charlie stood up and tucked his shrinking cock back into his shorts.

	"Man that was close. I wonder who got caught fucking in the
changing rooms?" Charlie asked, wondering if I knew the answer to the
question.

	"Don't know but if I was the one that caught him I would have let
him finish." I chuckled.

	"Your story was hot by the way, about how you lost your virginity."
Charlie grinned as he sat down on the edge of the desk.

	"Yea? You want me to fuck you outside behind the changing rooms one
day?" I teased huskily, leaning in towards him.

I pulled his face to me and felt his round, soft lips against mine. I could
taste my cum as I worked my tongue into his mouth, fighting against
his. Charlie moaned and pulled back from the kiss.

	"I wanna go for round two but I gotta get to class." He said,
looking like a sad puppy.

	"Ok mate. See you at the game on Saturday ok?" I slapped his ass as
he stood up to leave.

	"Sure thing coach." he said and disappeared out the door.

I looked down at my phone and noticed a new message from Natalie, a girl I
had frequent on/off flings with during my pro NRL days. She was a kinky
brunette I met in an Aussie dive bar one night and we hit it off. I ended
up fucking her brains out each night that week. Ever since then we have
hooked up whenever we were both in the same city. She seemed to travel a
lot with her job so it worked out well. My dick twitched as soon as I saw
her name on the screen. `Hey stud. Passing through your hometown tomorrow
night? Dinner? I miss your big meaty cock ;)' Perfect, I thought to myself,
a good fuck session the night before the game would be exactly what I
needed the night before the game on Saturday. `Sounds like a plan. Name the
place and time. I've missed you too ;)' I sent back as I groped my junk
through my boxers.

The rest of the day seemed to drag. I guess I was just too excited about
hooking up with Natalie again. As 3:30pm rolled around I was about to
finish up for the day. I stepped outside my office and noticed Taylor
hopping along on his crutches towards the car park.

	"Hey bro how're you holding up?" I asked as I walked up to him.

	"Hi coach. Yea alright I guess. I won't be playing for a few
weeks. Saw the nurse this morning. She told me to rest up or it could get
worse." he said sounding defeated.

I knew how much the game meant to him and to be injured during practice
only made the situation worse.

	"Shit mate I didn't realise it was that bad, I'm sorry." I placed
my hand on his shoulder to comfort him.

	"It's ok I guess. Hey do you think you might be able to take a look
at it? Maybe give it a massage like yesterday? It made it feel a lot
better." He blushed bright red.

	"Sure, no problem." I smiled. "Let's get you over to the sickbay so
you can lay back on the bed again."

We both made our way over to the sickbay. Once again the nurse had already
left for the day. I opened the door and let Taylor in, locking it behind us
for privacy. I turned around to see Taylor stripping off his shorts,
revealing a stained, dirty pair of white y-fronts. Man this kid never
seemed to wash his boxers. His hard cock was already stretching the fabric
to its fullest. It snaked up to the right just beneath his waistband. He
propped himself up on the bed and lay back. I walked over to him and rubbed
my hands together to warm them up. I placed my hands on his thigh and
started working towards his groin. Taylor gasped as my fingers brushed past
his sack. I focused on working out the tension in his muscle as best I
could, it was hard with Taylor's throbbing bulge in my face. I kept
massaging and Taylor closed his eyes and began to relax. After a few
minutes I noticed a wet patch starting to form at the tip of his knob. I
wondered if he asked me to look at his injury or if he really just wanted
me to play with his dick again.

I got my answer when I felt Taylor's hand at the front of my crotch. He
began to massage my cock as I worked his groin. I started slowly grinding
my cock into his fist. Taylor responded by gripping my cock even harder,
making me groan in pleasure. The wet patch in his boxers had grown now to
an impressive size. I reached out and began to stroke his long member
through the fabric of his briefs. Taylor moaned and pushed his hips up to
meet my touch. I hooked my hand beneath the waistband of his briefs and
freed his solid beast. It sprang up to his belly button, leaving a trail of
pre. The corner of his y-fronts were soaked, no wonder they were always
covered in stains. I wrapped my thick fingers around his massive shaft and
began to pump. Taylor groaned as a large drop of pre formed at the tip of
his piss slit then dropped down to his stomach. I could feel his enormous
shaft throbbing between my fingers. I felt him tighten his grip on my cock
as I pumped my hand up and down his shaft. I saw his balls tighten around
the base of his cock, knowing that he was about to bust his load.

All of a sudden he reached down and pulled my hand off his cock and sat up.

	"Uhh I gotta go." He uttered awkwardly as he sat up.

His face was red either from being so close to orgasm or embarrassment.

	"Is everything ok?" I asked, confused.

	"Uh yea... I just... Umm I have to be somewhere." He awkwardly
stumbled off the bed and pulled up his shorts, doing little to hide his
erection.

I wondered if I had done something wrong as I reached down to get his
crutches and passed them to him.

	"Thanks..." He mumbled and hopped past me, quickly unlocking the
door and darting out of the room.

I looked down at my bard bulge and gave my shaft a quick squeeze.

	"I guess it's just you and me tonight buddy." I said to myself,
tucking my dick into the waistband of my boxers and walking out of the
sickbay.

I locked the door to the sickbay and headed back to my office so I could
grab my stuff, get home and take care of my hard cock. It wasn't until I
was in the car that I thought of a better idea. I'd save my load for
Natalie. That kinky bitch loved it when I came on her tits. A two day load
would put a smile on her face for sure. Not surprisingly I could barely
sleep that night. Every toss and turn pressed my stiff prick into the
mattress or the sheets. I almost reached down to take care of myself but
wanted to see the look (and the load) on Natalie's face tomorrow night.
Somehow I finally managed to fall asleep, with a hard cock and heavy balls.