Date: Sun, 28 Jul 2013 11:42:55 -0700 (PDT)
From: Charlie <cosmic709@yahoo.com>
Subject: Becoming a Rugby Bitch 2

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Becoming a Rugby Bitch, Part 2
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The next day, assistant coach Perry stood on the sidelines during rugby
practice. His hard dick was bunched up inside the pouch of his jockstrap,
and he struggled to pay attention. Josh Ryder was on the field, playing as
hard as he could. The kid had real talent, Perry thought. He was small but
fast and strong. On the field, Ryder was trying to prove himself. After the
scene in the massage room with Perry, he was trying to prove to himself
that he was a real man.

Perry expected to cure him of that mistake after practice today.

Adam Bates ran over to him. Bates was pure, burly muscle. He stood about
six foot three, with wide shoulders and a tight waist. His hair was thick,
light-brown with a bit of a curly, and his nose looked like it had been
broken at least once. Perry had seen Bates naked enough to know that he had
a formidable cock and some of the biggest, lowest hanging balls on
earth. Perry would've given his left nut to hold Bates down and fuck him
hard, but Bates would never let him. They were two top dogs, and one could
only fuck the other if it was forced.

"Hey coach," Adam said, "I wanted to let you know that I have that fag
English prof wrapped around my finger. No more problems with him."

Perry grunted in approval and smiled at Bates. Coach Perry had taught Bates
how to be a man who made other men subordinate to him, and Bates still
appreciated his praise.

"You seem a little out of it today." Bates said.

"What?" Perry asked, "Sorry. I've got a meeting with Josh Ryder
tonight. I'm thinking about how to handle it."

"So he's the one? Did you take his cherry yesterday?" Bates asked.

Perry adjusted his junk. "Nah. He's gonna be a tough one to crack. Really
conflicted. He begged for my cock for a while but then backed off.."

"C'mon. Once they get a cock in their mouth they figure it out. He's
probably dreaming of your dick right now." Bates said.

"That's the problem. I didn't get my cock into his mouth." Perry said.

"Coach, you gotta set the hook on the first bite, coach. You taught me
that. What'd you do all night, sit around and cuddle?" Bates said.

"He kind of gets to me. He's cute as fuck, you know." Perry said.

"Sometimes I forget that you're a homo, coach, and then you say something
like that." Bates said with a grin. "If I were you, I'd take him into my
office and mount him tonight. Reel him in before he has time to think it
through."

Perry laughed. "The student has become the teacher."

"I'm just trying to save you from yourself." Bates said as he ran back onto
the field.

After practice, Ryder skipped the shower and headed straight for his
locker. He grabbed his stuff and made a line for the door. He'd thought
enough about what happened the night before to know that he wasn't ready to
do what the coach wanted. True, he might like looking at other guys, but
that didn't make him gay. Maybe just a little bi, and most guys were like
that. And while he had dreamed about sucking Coach Perry's ten inch dick
last night, he was afraid to do it in real life. There was too much going
on in his head, and he had a headache from thinking it all through. He
didn't want to make another move with the coach until he figured himself
out.

"Going somewhere?" Bates said. He blocked the door, stopping Ryder in his
tracks.

"Yeah, man. I've got to get home quick." Ryder lied.

"I don't think so. I think you're supposed to meet the coach in his
office." Bates said.

"Uh . . ." Ryder didn't know what to say.

"Come over here, Josh. I'm going to help you with something" Bates said as
he directed Ryder toward an abandoned part of the locker room.

Bates stood about six inches from Ryder, towering over him. "I know you're
afraid, Josh, but there's nothing to be afraid about. This is about
figuring out who you are and finally finding some inner peace."

"You don't know . . ." Ryder started.

"Close your eyes." Bates interrupted. Ryder obeyed without though. He's a
natural, Bates thought. "Now take a deep breath. What do you smell?"

"I smell water, sweat, you."

"What about me?" Bates asked.

"I can smell your sweat and your deodorant, I don't know, I smell you."
Ryder said.

"Open your eyes, Josh." Bates said. "You know what most guys smell when
they come in here? Soap and chlorine. That's it. But your nose hunts out
the smell of men. You get in a place like this and your nose tells you that
there are real men around and dick to be had."

Bates grabbed Ryder's dick through his pants. "That's why you're so
hard. Get it?"

Before Ryder could deny it, Bates pulled up the leg of his shorts and let
his dick and balls flop out. "You see these balls? These balls churn out
gallons of sperm and testosterone all day long. Guys like me and coach
Perry . . . we need to get off often and hard. That's where guys like you
come in, and you'll like it."

"Really, Adam, I'm not . . ." Ryder started.

"You think this is about being gay man? If you want to have a girlfriend
and suck dick on the side, no one is going to say anything. But you're a
cocksucker. You don't just want to be around men like me, you want to serve
me. You need my cock. The sooner you get that through your head, the sooner
you'll actually be happy."

Bates let it sink in, and then said, "Just admit that you'd like to try to
suck my cock. Don't worry, I'm not going to make you do it. Aren't you a
little curious?"

Ryder was staring at the floor, but he nodded.

"There's no shame in it, Josh. Guys like me need to get off and guys like
you need to get us off.  We need each other."  Bates said. He didn't
believe it of course. In his mind, cock-suckers were a dime a dozen, But he
wanted to deliver Ryder to the coach, who had a thing for the guy, so he
was trying his hardest.

"Say it, Josh." Bates said. "Say you want to suck a cock."

"I, uh . . ." Ryder said. Then he decided just to get it over with and
admit it. "I want to suck a cock."

"Good. Let's go to Coach Perry's office and you can tell him what you
want." Bates said. Ryder looked a little down-trodden, but Bates knew that
a guy like Ryder would eventually be proud of his dick sucking skills.

They opened the door to Perry's office. "Hey coach," Bates said. "Josh
forgot about your meeting, so I had to remind him. He has something he
wants to tell you."

Ryder didn't think he would have to say it in front of Bates. Shame washed
over him, but it was outweighed by the desire Bates had reawoken. "I'd like
to suck your cock, sir." Ryder said. His face turned red.

"Sounds like Bates helped you figure things out." Perry stood up and
motioned Bates out of the room. "Good work, Adam."

"Remember, you said I get him for a night." Bates said as he walked out.

Perry shut the door and turned back toward Ryder. "Take off your clothes
Josh." he said.

"Coach . . . Isn't there any other way we could work this out?" Ryder
asked.

"Ryder, this isn't about cheating on an English paper. You're a cock
sucker, and I'm a man who needs his cock sucked. That's what this is
about. Now take off your clothes." Perry emphasized the last few words,
lowering his voice and speaking as sternly as possible.

Ryder continued to hesitate. Perry, who had sat down, stood up and advanced
on Ryder. Ryder muttered, "Yes sir." and stripped down. He pulled his shirt
off and then his shorts. He was going to keep his boxer briefs on, but
Perry coach flashed him a look that said they had to go to. Ryder's dick
was hard and betrayed his true feelings about the encounter.

"Your dick is hard. You must like this on some level." Perry said. He
walked over to Josh and flicked the tip of his dick. He couldn't believe
how good-looking Ryder was. He was all man but just a little soft around
the edges. Like he told Bates, the guy was cute, and he managed to be cute
without looking like a twink.

Perry sat down and called Ryder over to him. When Ryder got near, Perry
roughly bent Ryder down over his lap, so that the kid's ass was facing up
and his cock was pressed into Perry's thigh.

"You were going to skip our meeting today Josh. You know that I can't let
that go unpunished." Perry said.

Ryder had no idea what the coach was talking about until Perry's massive
hand came down on his ass cheek. He hadn't been spanked since he was a kid
and the sharp sting of the slap took his breath away. Perry spanked him
again, harder this time. The red imprint of his hand was glowing on Ryder's
perfect ass. Ryder started to struggle against him.

"How many more?" Perry asked.

"What?" Ryder said through a groan.

"How many more do you deserve?" said Perry.

"Uh, one?" Ryder tried.

Perry laughed. He slapped Ryder's ass five times in a row quickly, making
sure to slam his hand down in exactly the same place each time. Then he
slowly massaged Ryder's butt and said, "That was child's play. From now on
you do what I tell you and you won't have to be punished. OK?"

"Yes sir," Ryder said as he caught his breath.

Perry lifted Ryder up and then pushed him down against his desk so that his
ass was hanging over the edge. "You've got the most amazing ass." Perry
said as he spread Ryder's cheeks. The boy's pink, virgin butt-hole winked
back at him. He felt Ryder's body tense up.

 "I love a hot boy-pussy, Josh." Perry said, "Not that you'd like it. I bet
you'll like licking my man ass, though."

Ryder's cock was hanging between his legs and dripping precum. Perry didn't
normally touch a boy's dick before he had thoroughly fucked the guy, but he
made an exception. He grabbed onto the six and a half incher and squeezed
it hard. Ryder winced, but his dick throbbed in Perry's hand.

Perry sat back in his chair, stroking the kid gently. "Ryder," he said,
"Who do you think of when you jerk off?"

"I don't know," Ryder said, "chicks."

Perry flicked Ryder's balls and watched as the kid jumped up from the
pain. "Don't lie to me. Lately, like in the last week, who have you been
thinking of?"

"Uh . . . Bates and then you. Last night I thought about you." Josh said.

"What did you think about?" Perry asked while stroking Ryder's dick.

"I was thinking about you, you know. Your cock, and the way you smell, and
being on my knees in front of you." he said.

Perry slipped out of his shorts. He grabbed his jock-strap, worn special
for this occasion, and pressed it against Ryder's mouth. Ryder tried to
pull away, but Perry held him firmly.

"Is this what you beat off thinking about? My nut stink?" Perry hissed into
his ear. "You like that smell?"

Ryder didn't know what to do. His mind was completely grossed out by having
a dude's sweaty jock in his face. He didn't even like that shit with
girls. But he could only hold his breath for so long, and when he finally
breathed in, the musky, moist air rushed through his brain like nothing
he'd ever experienced before. It didn't smell disgusting, it smelled hot
and sexy.

"Just let it go, Ryder. Let yourself be the fag you know you are." Perry
said.

For the first time in his life, Ryder totally let go. All the walls and
layers of denial that he'd built up over years of trying to be a perfect
man melted away. He huffed at Perry's nut stink, visualizing the balls that
made the sweat he was breathing in. For a minute, maybe only half a minute,
he felt totally free, but then the waves of shame and denial came washing
over him and he tensed up again.

Perry pulled the jock away from his face and let him stand up. He walked
over to Ryder.  "You can't deny it anymore, Josh. You just met your inner
fag, and I'm going to help you be him. You can feel like that all the
time." Perry said.

Perry tried to kiss Ryder, but Ryder kept his lips closed and turned his
face away. Perry grabbed him by the chin and shook him a little bit. "When
I want to kiss you, you're going to kiss me back." His voice was stern and
aggressive.

"Ok."

Perry slapped Ryder across the face. "What boy?"

"OK, sir." Ryder said.

"Good, now kiss me." Perry said. When Ryder leaned forward with his eyes
closed, Perry stopped him. "Open your eyes and look at my face."

Ryder opened his eyes and stared forward. He saw the stubble on Perry's
face and the strong, manly lines of his cheeks and brow. He pushed forward
and kissed him. He let Perry's tongue explore his mouth, as Perry's body
pushed into him. Somewhere along the line, he thought, he'd completely lost
control of what was happening to him.

Perry smiled at Ryder. It was a sexy, wicked smile. Then he put his hand on
Ryder's shoulder and pushed downward. "It's time," Perry hissed.

Ryder could have resisted. He knew he had the strength in his legs to stay
standing, but gave in. The feeling of coach Perry's large hand on his
shoulder was electric. Soon, he was on his knees in front of the man,
looking up at him. Perry had a perfect, v-shaped upper body. His bulky
muscular chest narrowed in over his well-defined abs down into his waist
where muscles framed his bush and cock. His chest was covered in a light
coat of hair.

When he lowered his eyes, Ryder saw Coach Perry's cock. It was big, much
bigger than his own dick which suddenly felt small. Dark curly hair
surrounded it, but Perry's balls were shaven bare. Josh knew what he was
supposed to do, but he didn't want to do it. He wanted to get up and run,
but Perry had both hands on his shoulders now. There was no escape.

"You know what you are?" Perry asked as he pulled Ryder's face upwards.

"No, sir."

"You're a faggot cocksucker." Perry said. "Open your mouth."

When he didn't do it, Perry forced Ryder's mouth open with his fingers. He
spit into Ryder's mouth and let some of his saliva dribble across Ryder's
face. Ryder grimaced and turned away. Perry forced his eyes back upward.

"You're a jock-sniffing, ball-licking, cocksucker, Josh. And you're mine."
he said. "When you jacked off thinking about me, did you imagine yourself
sucking my cock, Josh?"

Josh cast his eyes downward and nodded.

"You're in luck. Your fantasy is coming true." Perry said.

Perry's cock was getting harder. It slowly filled with blood until all ten
inches were jutting out from his body, hanging only a few inches away from
Ryder's face. His foreskin still covered the head, and Ryder could feel the
heat coming from Perry's groin. Moist, spicy air surrounded him. Perry
pushed his dick forward until the glistening tip, shiny with precum,
pressed against the kid's lips.

"Open up, cocksucker." Perry said.

Ryder didn't open his mouth. He let the spongy head press into his lips,
but he didn't let it in. Perry waited. He knew that he couldn't force the
kid on this one. Ryder had to do it himself. He had to finally give in and
discover his new purpose in life. Perry would wait all day if he had to,
because he knew that Ryder would eventually open his mouth and suck a cock
for the first time.

Ryder was fighting the now familiar battle between his desires and his
self-image. He liked to think of himself as a strong, masculine man. A
lady-killer. He knew that this wasn't true. He sucked at getting with
girls, and he would never measure up to the other guys on the team. He
didn't know who he was. The longer he waited, the more his desire grew. The
smell of Perry's uncut cock and the taste of his precum invaded his
senses. He wanted it so bad.

Finally, he let his lips part, and the head of Perry's dick slid into his
mouth. It was bigger than he thought it would be, filling most of his
mouth. It tasted salty and a little tangy. He ran his tongue over the tip
and heard Perry moan.

"That's it." Perry said. He ran his finger's through Ryder's hair. "Not so
hard, is it cocksucker?"

He saw Josh's eyes flinch. The word 'cocksucker' still bothered him a
little.

"That's what you are, Josh. There's a cock in your mouth. Face it, you're a
cocksucker now." Perry said. He smiled at Josh. Every muscle in his body
ached to grab onto Ryder's head and slam his cock into the kid's throat,
but he held back. There would be time for that later.

"Tastes good, doesn't it?" Perry asked.

Ryder nodded. He only had the tip of Perry's monster cock in his mouth, but
slowly let more in. Then, he reached up and put his hands on the shaft. He
took the head out of his mouth and started to suck on the shaft. Perry's
hands guided his head around, and the coach was happy to see his favorite
player start to take some initiative. Gently, he lead Ryder down his shaft
to the root of his dick. Then he pushed him onto his balls.

"Suck on my balls." Perry ordered as he pushed Ryder's face into his nuts.

Ryder took one of the nuts into his mouth and rolled it around. Again, it
seemed bigger than he had thought it would be. As he licked Perry's
scrotum, he noticed how much more intense Perry's taste and smell was. This
was the place where all of his juices were concentrated, and these were the
nuts that made him into the man he was.

Ryder didn't need to be directed anymore, and Perry let go of his head and
leaned back. Ryder was licking at his junk, sucking his cock, and drinking
his cock honey like it was his purpose in life. And it was. Ryder didn't
know it yet, but his life was going to change in a pretty major way. There
wouldn't be any more pussy for him. No more dates with girls. For the next
few years, he would service men - Coach Perry most of all, but any other
man the coach set before him. After this, he wouldn't be able to go back to
the straight life he had imagined for himself. He would have to find a man
to take real good care of him.

Ryder moved back to Perry's cock. He was getting used to it now. He played
with Perry's foreskin and kissed along his shaft. He let his hands slip
over the coach's strong jock thighs and ran his fingers through the coach's
leg hair before sliding around to his ass. The experience was unlike any
experience he'd had with a girl.  Just the size of the coach made
everything different. His body seemed so big to him.

"Start jerking your cock, Ryder." Perry said. He wanted Ryder to cum with a
cock in his mouth. He wanted to cement the relationship between dick and
pleasure in Ryder's brain.

"Yes sir," Ryder said. He started to pull on his dick. He wasn't surprised
to find his cock rock hard and slick with precum.

Perry jerked on his cock while Ryder worked the head. He was getting
close. He pushed Ryder back down onto his nuts.

"Fucking lick my nuts, boy." Perry groaned.

Ryder could feel Perry's fist slam into his skull every few strokes. Perry
loved the feeling of a mouth on his nuts, especially when he was about to
cum. He leaned into Ryder, pushing his body against the kid's face. He
thought about feeding Ryder his asshole, but decided it was too soon.

Suddenly, Perry felt his orgasm build up at the base of his dick. He
grabbed Ryder by the hair and yanked him back onto his cock.

"Get ready for your first taste of your new favorite drink, fag." Perry
slurred before he started to shoot his load into Ryder's mouth.

Ryder looked up at Perry. His eyes still looked young even though his body
was grown up. His ass jutted out behind him. Perry couldn't believe his
luck and shouted loudly as he unloaded into Ryder's mouth.

Ryder felt Perry's dick swell and then got his first taste of cum. It was
hot and salty. He let it slide across his tongue as his mouth filled. It
seemed like there was an unending supply. Finally, he swallowed. He
actually ate another man's seed. As he gulped it down, some ran over his
lips and onto his chin.

When Perry had milked the last drop of his load into Ryder's mouth, he
dropped down to his knees and kissed Ryder. He let his tongue slide over
the cum that was drizzling onto Ryder's chin and pushed it back into his
mouth. Ryder opened his mouth for his coach and snowballed the little bit
of cum that was left back and forth.

Perry grabbed onto Ryder's dick and yanked hard enough that Ryder moved
forward. He continued to pull hard and kissed even harder. Ryder breathed
into the coach's mouth as his body relaxed and he started to shoot his
load. Ryder had never had such a powerful orgasm in his life. His load was
copious and watery. It blasted all over Perry's thigh and abs. Perry felt
the hot wetness running down his skin as Ryder's whole body convulsed.

"Fuck yeah, boy." Perry whispered to him. "Fucking cum for your coach. Show
me how much you loved my dick, cock-sucker."

When Ryder's orgasm ended, he collapsed into Perry's body. Perry held him
tight, and let his new boy breath into his shoulder. Everything was working
perfectly. They were forming a bond and Ryder would come to trust him
completely. The real fun was just beginning.

Perry let Ryder fall away from his body. He walked over and picked up
Ryder's sweaty practice gear off the floor. He took a quick sniff before
tossing them to Ryder.

"You're a good boy, Josh." Perry said.

"Thank you sir." Ryder said.

"Now get dressed and get the fuck out of here." Perry said. He saw the
puppy-dog look on Ryder's face harden. Then the shame washed over Ryder and
he blushed. He had just come back into himself and was feeling guilty for
acting like a slut. Perry watched as Ryder dutifully slipped on his clothes
and walked out into the locker-room.

Perry sat down at his desk and breathed deeply. He loved the smell of sex,
sweat, and cum that covered his body and filled the room. He wondered if he
had been too hard on Ryder at the end, but dismissed the thought. If he
gave Ryder what he wanted too easily, he would never be able to maintain
control. He absentmindedly ran a finger through a trail of cum running down
his chest, and rubbed the semen into his cock. He was already hard
again. He scooped up more of the cum and jerked himself off, using Ryder's
load as lube. A few minutes later, he had his second orgasm of the evening,
thinking about how good it was going to feel to rip open Ryder's ass and
take his cherry.

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