Date: Thu, 3 Jan 2008 13:24:58 -0500
From: KC
Subject: Coach Dominates Me 3

This story is fictional*

Chris jumped to his feet, his eyes landing on coach with a questioning
stare. Coach turned so he was under the spray again.

"Cmon Chris, we are just a couple of guys showering," coach whispered
quickly.

The footsteps continued. They stopped, just outside the door to the
shower room. Chris was under the shower head, making quite the show that
he was washing his hairy arm pits. The footsteps continued and a muscled
teenager stepped into the shower room.

"Hey Mr.Newman," he said, looking coach and Chris over, drinking in the
sight of their naked bodies.

"Hey there Adam. Why are you still here?" asked coach.

"Working out in the weight room," said Adam.

Chris coould still he had been working out. Chris didn't really know
Adam. They had a few classes together, but they didn't talk or anything.
Adam was built like a Greek statue. His arms and legs bulged with
muscles. His pecs were firm and his six pack flawless. His dirty blonde
hair was cut short, but not too short.

"So, can I join you guys?" asked Adam.

"Sure," coach and Chris replied, in unison.

Adam starting stripping his clothes off right there. His feet slipped out
of his sneakers easily and then leaning his back against the wall, he
tugged his socks off. Adam took a hold of the bottom of his shirt and
started to pull the shirt up and over his head. Chris could see that the
shirt was drenched in sweat and the wet material was desperately trying
to stick to Adam's perfect body. Next, Adam hooked his hands in his red
gym shorts and pulled them down. Adam was now standing there in nothing
but a jockstrap. He let his hand glide over the pouch concealing his
cock. He then slipped out of it easily, his limp cock finally free. Chris
and coach were both ogling his body like dogs in heat.

Adam started to walk over to the showerhead beside Chris. Adam's cock
bounced off his rock hard thighs as he walked. He turned on the shower
and sighed as the warm spray hit him. Chris stopped staring at Adam and
went back to washing himself, as did the coach. All three buff men washed
themselves in silence for a few moments.

"So, which one of you blew his load in his undies?" asked Adam with a
large grin.

Chris looked at coach nervously, but coach just smiled.

"Chris did," answered coach.

At this point Chris didn't know what to think or do. Was coach trying to
say Chris was the fag, that he had jerked his cock to orgasm over coach
in the locker room? And what was Adam going to do? He was a stud, a jock,
he was popular! This was going to be all over school in no time at all
and his reputation would be shattered!

"Of course, he didn't do it alone. He had my cock up his ass that made
him spooge in his boxers," said coach, folding his arms in front of him.

Chris stopped panicking. He knew coach wouldn't have left him high and
dry. Chris glanced at coach again. Chris had heard somewhere that folding
your arms in front of you showed insecurity, but when coach did it, it
made him seem more manly, even dangerous. Chris looked back at Adam who
had a surprised look on his face. Could he actually be scared of coach?
They were both built like trucks, but Adam was a newer make and had a lot
more horsepower. But coach did seem pretty dangerous in his
pose...probably would look a lot more dangerous if his big, limp cock
wasn't exposed. Chris suddenly realized he was between these to muscled
men...

"You know by saying that, you could get fired if I told," said Adam
finally.

"Ha, Adam, you've had a boner since I told you Chris had cummed in his
boxers. So yeah, you can either go squeal to the principal, or you can
stay here and join in," said coach with a confident smile.

Once again, Adam had a look of shock on his face. Chris glanced down at
his cock and coach was right, he did have a stiffy. And what a stiffy!
Probably around 10 inches with a beautiful strawberry head topping it,
Chris thought, with a nice pair of balls hanging below. He was shaved
completely.

"Okay, I'll join in," Adam replied.

Chris' heart filled with happiness. Two hotties were going to fuck around
with him! He only had a moment to think about it before he felt coach's
two strong hand's clap down on his shoulder's and push him to his knees.
Adam's hung manhood stood right in front of Chris' face. Chris wasted no
time in taking the head in his mouth and swirling his tongue again and
again. Adam gave a small sigh. Chris suckled on the head until he was
rewarded with some precum. He tasted different than coach, more salty,
but still delicious. Chris suddenly remembered to breath and inhaled
deeply through his nose. Wow! Even though Adam had been washing under the
showerhead for atleast ten minutes, his crouch still had a manly musk
about it. That smell drove Chris wild! Chris forced himself down on the
huge cock, taking as much as he could. Adam moaned loudly.

"On all fours," coach said roughly.

Chris did as he was told. He felt coach's cock head at his entrance.
Coach pushed all 11 inches in Chris in one strong thrust. Chris tried to
pull of Adam's cock so he could protest, cry out. But Adam grabbed the
sides of Chris' head and started to face fuck him. Adam was breathing
heavily and was clearly enjoying this. Coach started to fuck his ass and
tears came to Chris' eyes from the pain. Each time coach thrust forward,
Chris was forced to take even more of Adam's mammoth cock in his mouth.
Chris was getting fucked roughly from both ends when he realized that he
loved it! His cock was as hard as a rock! Then came something that helped
push Chris over the edge, the dirty talking.

"Awwe, fuck, you love my hung cock in your mouth, don't you? You want to
swallow my cum, well you have to work for it, bitch!" Adam yelled.

"Yeah, Chris here is our little cum slut. We'll fill him up with our
juice until he is leaking from every hole in his body," said coach.

Both men started thrusting harder and faster. Chris felt coach grab his
cock roughly and started jerking him off. Coach thrust a few more times,
then let out a loud roar! Chris felt coach's warm man cum fill his ass.
And then Adam grunted a few times and let out a long sigh as his cum
started volleying into Chris' longing mouth. Chris sucked the cum down,
as if dieing of thirst. Coach kept jacking Chris off and in a minute, all
Chris' muscles tightened and he emptied his load onto the smooth tile
floor.

The three exhausted men all collapsed on the floor. Coach was on top of
Chris still, and Adam lay on top of both of them. Chris felt his own cum
being pushed into his pubes. Chris gave a sigh of contentment.

"So, are we going to do this again?" asked Adam.

"Of course," replied coach, "after school, every friday."

"Good, maybe I'll get a shot at his ass next time," Adam said as he got
up.

The three men showered and got dressed and left for their homes and each
one was already looking forward to next friday.