Date: Sat, 22 Sep 2001 15:11:11 EDT
From: Chartoe@aol.com
Subject: Paul-2

      This is the second part of my first writing.  all the characters
are fictional as well as the story.  Have written this in response to
some e-mail from readers.  Also have received a few good ideas for other
parts.  If you like or dislike the story, please let me know your
reasons.  E-mail me at chartoe@aol.com


				  Paul-2

	Paul felt pain from the pressure that Bill was applying as he
gripped his sides.  This reaction was caused when he heard Coach's voice.
As he grabbed Paul's sides he also stopped breathing and his whole body
stiffened.  Bill had also gasped when he first heard Coach, but had calmed
down when he heard what he said.  He knew that they weren't in any trouble,
but Bill was scared stiff.
	"Bill, Bill relax and breath."  Paul said as Bill released his
death grip on Paul.
	Bill stood up and just looked at Paul too scared to turn around.
He just knew that Coach was still in the room.  Paul turned around and
looked right at Bill and said, "If you don't breath your going to pass
out."
	"I want to just die."  Paul said.  "What just happened here, how
did it happen, when this gets around were ruined."
	"Get a grip Bill, it was Coach and who is he going to tell?"  Paul
said.
	Bill's face relaxed and he started breathing normally.  Paul
reached out and grabbed Paul's soft cock and gingerly pulled on it.  He
knew that if he could get a little life in Bill's cock, then Bill would be
able to look at the situation as a plus instead of the most embarrassing
moment of his life.  Bill's first reaction was to pull away from Paul, but
when he attempted to do so Paul had gripped his dick so hard that it caused
a little pain, so he stopped.
	"What you doing?"  Bill asked.
	"Just trying to get you to calm down and have a little more fun."
Paul said.  "Coach left us the key, he really didn't expect us to just
clean up and leave."  "Now stay still for a second."
	Bill looked at Paul as he dropped down on his knees and pulled
Bill's dick into his mouth.  He started sliding the dick in and out slowly,
being careful to peel the foreskin back as he sucked his mouth down the
shaft and slowly pulling it back up as he pulled off.  Bill could taste cum
and juices from his own asshole.  He started getting faster and faster and
running his tongue along the seam that all men have on the underside of
there dicks.  Bill reached out and grabbed Paul's shoulders to steady
himself more than anything else, and started pumping his hips at Paul's
face.
	He was really getting into it when Paul pulled off and admired
Bill's cock.  He looked up at Bill and said, "How about you helping me out
some, you want find much of me but I get the same feelings you do."
	"Stand up and lets go over to the table."  Bill said as he reached
down and stroked his engorged cock.
	Paul started to climb upon the table when Bill stopped him and
turned him around.  He reached out and grabbed each of Paul's breast.
"They really could use a bra, but I know you don't like to here it."  Bill
said as he leaned over and sucked the nipple and as much of the breast into
his mouth.  Paul moaned as the electric shock went through his body.  Paul
then grabbed the other breast and pulled it up to his own mouth and sucked.
This feeling was unbelievable and he and Bill started sounding like a
couple of piglets sucking and smacking on his breast.  Bill released the
breast and told Paul to climb upon the table on his back and spread his
legs.  Paul did as he was told, but he never released the breast he was
sucking on.  Bill looked down at Paul's cock and noticed the purple head
and about two inches pocking out from the mound of fat.  "Cute, looks like
a snake slithering out of a hole." Bill said, as he sucked all of it in his
mouth at once.  He bobbed up and down and then started going all the way
down and then pushing his tongue past the shaft, into the cave where the
rest of Paul's shaft was hidden.  Paul was moaning at the attention he was
getting from Bill along with the feelings his own mouth was causing on his
breast as he switched from one breast to the other.
	Bill was really getting into the sucking even though he wasn't
experienced at it.  He could feel Paul's dick start to swell and he knew
what was about to happen.  He started to pull off, but then thought might
as well find out if I like it or not.  He pushed his face all the way down
Paul's cock until his face was actually buried in the mound of fat that
covered up most of Paul's jewels.  Paul gave a deep moan as his cum
exploded inside Bills mouth.  Bill just sucked and swallowed each time
Paul's cock erupted.
	"Wow, that was different," Bill said as he pulled off.
	"Come around to the head of the table."  Paul said as he slid
himself further upon the table and until his head was hanging just off the
edge.  He leaned back and opened his mouth and motioned for Bill to fill
it.  Bill eased up to Paul's mouth and pushed his dick in very gently.  He
was surprised as Paul reached above his head and grabbed Bill's ass and
pulled him into his face.  Bill's cock slid all the way in and his balls
slapped Paul in his eyes.  Bill gasped and started a slow pumping action as
he looked at Paul to see if he was doing it right.  Paul was swallowing in
every time Bill pushed forward and licking the shaft every time Bill pulled
out.  This went on for a few minutes until Bill reached out and started
fondling Paul's breast.  He leaned forward to suck on the breast, but when
he did it forced part of his dick out of Paul's mouth.  This wasn't worth
the effort so he stood back up and pushed his dick back in.  He then
started increasing the pace and was soon moaning and knew he was about to
blow.  As his dick throbbed and filled Paul's throat, he lost all control
and started banging Paul's head against the edge of the table.  After six
or seven thrust he was spent and leaned over across Paul's chest.  He
spread his legs so Paul could get some air as he continued to suckle on
Bill's softening cock.
	"That was fun," Paul said as he pushed Bill's hips back to release
himself from the table.  He sat up and said, "I think it's time for that
whirlpool bath now."  "You going to join me?"
	"Would love to but I don't think we would both fit."  "You need it
more than I do, I'll go take a shower."  Bill said.
	As Paul stepped into the whirlpool Bill decided to watch him.  When
he sat down the water ran over the sides and onto the floor.  Bill laughed
and said, "Don't worry about the water, there is a drain underneath on the
floor."  "Besides we don't have to clean off the side of it now."
	Bill left the room to go take a shower as Paul just let the warmth
of the water consume him.  When Bill returned he noticed that Paul appeared
to be asleep in the same position he was ten minutes before.
	"Hey, you going to sleep there tonight?"  Bill asked.
	This startled Paul as he had actually been asleep.
	"No need to get out."  Paul responded.
	Bill helped him out and also helped dry him off.  They both dressed
in complete silence.  As they left the building Bill looked at Paul and
said, "Are you alright with what we did, and the situation with Coach?"
	"I think so, I do know if feels great while I'm doing it, what
about you?"  Paul said
	"I believe I could get to really love it, but does this make us gay
or homos?  Bill asked.
	"Don't know, we'll ask Coach tomorrow."  Paul said.
	"Come on I'll give you a ride home."  Bill said as he playfully put
Paul in a headlock, and teasingly grabbed one of his tits and said, "Triple
X cups I think"
	"Aw, shut up!"  Paul said as he pushed back and walked to Bill's
car.

	The next morning Paul got up and was a little sore, his legs were
hurting from his ankles to his ass, he felt muscles in his back and ass
that he didn't even know he had.  He moaned as he got out of bed and his
father heard him and walked to the door to see if he was ok.  As he got
there Paul had managed to roll off the side of the bed and put one foot on
the floor, he was trying to raise himself up, but had only managed to stick
his enormous butt in the air, most of his weight was on his arms, and he
was giving his father a perfect view of his ass.  This was not new to
Paul's dad because he knew that Paul slept in the nude all the time.  He
had started it every since his mother had left.  His father figured he had
started playing with himself and it was easier without clothes because of
his size.
	As Paul raised himself into an upright position his father noticed
the bruises on either side of his hips.  "Strange bruises for football" was
all he said as he walked away.  He actually left because he didn't want
Paul to notice the large bulge in his pants.
	Paul started to shower, but felt it would be overkill because
within the next few hours he would have to shower again.  He threw on a
t-shirt and shorts and headed to the kitchen.  When he got there his dad
was sitting at the table and eating his breakfast.  Paul's plate was on the
table waiting for him.
	Paul looked at his father and said, "Dad, I need to talk to you
about football."
	"Ok, let's talk." his father said as he looked right at him
	Paul then told his father the deal he had with Coach, of course
leaving out all the sex.  He then looked at his father to get his reaction.
	"Look, Paul I never expected you to stay out for football, I'm not
going to fool myself into thinking that you are going to come home one day
and be a muscled up jock."  "If you like what Coach is doing for you that's
fine with me I just want you to be happy no matter what you do."  "If you
loose weight that's fine, if not that's still fine, now eat so I can go to
work."
	There was a car horn going off right outside the kitchen when
Paul's dad looked up and said, "Are you expecting anyone?"
	"No," Paul said as he looked out the door.  "It's Bill dad I forgot
he was going to give me a ride to practice, got to go see you this
afternoon."
	"No you want, I have to go out of town today, want be back until
tomorrow evening."  His dad said.
	"Ok, see you then."  Paul said as he hugged his father and left.
	Paul and Bill rode to the fieldhouse without saying a word.  As
they got to the parking lot Bill said, "How do you feel this morning?"
	"Sore all over, found muscles I didn't even know I had."  Paul
said.
	"Not that, I mean how do you feel about what we did."  Bill
grunted.
	"Don't feel any different because of it, want to do it again, and
again, and again.," "Why you feeling different because of it?"  Paul
questioned.
	"Just scared someone can tell what we did and call us faggots or
something."
	"If it happens, it happens, we'll have to live with it, until then
I'm going to enjoy it all I can."  Paul said.  "Besides I think I may be
gay, that doesn't mean you are, you could be what they call bisexual, which
means you like both men and women."
	"Bisexual, that sounds better, guess I can live with that for now."
"Let's go get ready for practice."  Bill said.
	As they walked into the dressing room, Coach was at the door
smiling and greeted them just like always.  They got dressed with the rest
of the players and practice went on as usual.  Bill was able to run almost
a whole lap before he started walking.
	As they got ready to leave Coach stepped into the dressing room and
said, "Paul stay for a little while so we can weight you , and Bill I need
to see you about that tight hamstring."  "I'll see you both in the training
room in fifteen minutes."
	They both looked at each other but were relieved when no one seemed
to think anything of what was said.
	As they walked into the training room, the last of the players were
leaving the fieldhouse.  "Come on in and lock the door," Coach said.
	Bill and Paul walked into the room and looked at Coach as he sat on
the training table.  He looked up and said, "Well, we have a situation here
boys, I could lose my job and you guys could be ridiculed for the rest of
your lives."  "What we need is an understanding among us."  "We don't tell
anyone and we can continue to fuck around."  "What do you two think?"
Coach asked.
	"I'm not going to tell," said Bill.
	"I'm going to tell if we do stop."  Paul said.
	Coach looked at both of them and grinned, "Good, now get naked."
	Paul removed his clothes quickly, but Bill was a little reluctant,
after all he had been with Paul not Coach.
	Coach looked at Bill and said, "Come on I want hurt you."
	With this said all three stripped.
	Coach walked over to Paul and fondled his breast.  Bill just stood
there watching, not knowing what to do.  Coach looked over at him and shook
one of the breast at Bill.  Bill giggled and took the breast in his hand
and after watching Coach suck on the one he had, he lowered his head and
started licking the nipple.  Paul moaned and rolled his eyes back.
	"Let's get Paul really worked up before we fuck him."  Coach said
looking at Bill.
	They all walked over to the training table.  Paul was told to lean
over the table and spread his legs.  Coach pushed one of his fingers at
Paul's asshole, but stopped when he felt a lot of resistance.  He located
the skin lube and squirted it all over Paul's ass crack.  Bill just stood
back and watched.  Coach looked at him and said, "Come here and help me
spread these cheeks."
	Bill complied and actually slid a finger in Paul's asshole.  Coach
then slid one of his own fingers in beside Bill's.  Paul moaned and then
reached below himself and pulled his breast up so that he could suck on
them.  Coach and Bill started pushing their fingers in and out. One would
push in as the other pulled out.  This was not giving Paul any relief and
he started bucking his ass to try to control the action.  This didn't work
so he was at the mercy of Coach and Bill.
	"I can feel his asshole getting hotter."  Bill said.
	"Yeah, he's almost ready."  Coach replied "Move up to his head."
	Bill did as he was told, as Coach spread some lube on his own dick.
He let Bill get in front of Paul and waited for a second.  Paul reached out
and grabbed Bill's dick and swallowed it completely.  Seeing this, Coach
buried his cock all the way to his balls.  Paul grunted as his body
contracted from the double penetration.  Bill and Coach both just stood
still until Paul started moving.  He was pushing his ass back on Coach's
dick and impaled his mouth around Bill's cock.  This was all the two needed
as they both started pumping as hard as they could in unison.  Bill noticed
Paul's body stiffen and then relax several times and he knew that he was
cumming.  Coach was getting very excited as he noticed the waves that
rippled from Paul's ass toward his shoulders and the waves caused by Bill
that rippled from Paul's shoulders toward his ass.  They would meet on
Paul's back looking like waves of water colliding with each other. This was
too much for Coach as he let out a grunt and let his pent up cum erupt
inside Paul's ass.  Bill watching Coach's body convulsing couldn't hold
back any longer and let fly in Paul's throat.
	Paul kept sucking on Bill's cock and wouldn't let it go until it
was hard again.  He slid it out and said, "Fuck me Bill,"
	Bill needed no more instructions as he walked around behind Paul.
As he got next to Coach, Paul raised his left leg upon the side of the
table.  Coach grinned and pulled his dick out, along with it came some of
his cum.  A few globs fell to the floor below Paul's ass.  Bill lined up
and slid right in.  As he started pumping Coach walked around to Paul's
head.  Paul took Coach's dick and sucked it clean.
	Bill was pumping away but Coach knew that this would be a little
longer fuck, since Bill had just cum minutes before.  Coach moved upon the
table and laid down on his back, he slid his body so that Paul's face was
right in his crotch.  Bill figured that Coach was going to let Paul suck
his dick, but was surprised when Coach pulled his legs up and rolled back
on his back.  This placed his asshole right in front of Paul's face.  Paul
didn't have to be told what to do as he started licking and sucking on
Coach's asshole.
	"Don't cum inside him Bill, fuck him until he explodes, then pull
out and come fuck me."
	This was too much for Paul to here as he unloaded onto the table
again.  Bill grabbed the base of his cock and pulled it free from Bill's
asshole.  He went to the other end of the table as Coach spun around with
his legs still in the air.
	"Fuck me now, hard."  Coach yelled.
	Bill rammed his cock home in one hard thrust, the cum on his shaft
helped.  Coach bit his lip as he screamed out.  Bill stopped fearing he had
hurt Coach.
	"Don't stop, harder, faster, oh shit fuck me."  Coach grunted.
	Bill grabbed coaches hips and pulled him to the edge of the table
and started pounding with all his might.  Paul could here the slaps of
Bills thighs against Coach's ass, after a few seconds you could tell from
the sound that they both were covered with sweat, as the sound went from a
slapping to a smacking sound.
	Coach screamed, "Oh, Shit!", as his dick looked like a runaway
water hose as the white sticky liquid started flying all over Paul, Coach,
and Bill.  Paul leaned over and started licking the cum from Coach's chest
as Bill's cock squirted over and over into Coach's ass.
	"Is it ever going to stop?"  Bill asked as his dick kept trying to
spit out more cum.
	Finally it stopped pumping.  Paul said, "Don't pull it out yet, let
me at Coach's asshole."
	Paul moved to the end of the table and placed his face next to
Bill's cock.  As Bill pulled his cock out Paul put his mouth over Coach's
asshole and started sucking all the cum he could out of the dripping
opening.  All Coach could do was moan.  When Paul couldn't get any more cum
from Coach's ass he let him put his legs down.
	"I think it's time for showers, I don't believe you two need to
come back early today, I'm spent for a while."  Coach said.  "See you at
four o'clock, now go clean up and eat."