Date: Wed, 17 Nov 2010 02:07:02 -0500
From: raswain <mnhowler@aol.com>
Subject: Coach Adams Humiliation -- Chapter 25

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Coach Adams Humiliation -- Chapter 25

By R. A. Swain



Pete slowly opened his eyes and stretched out on the bed. He reached out
and felt a body next him. Slowly turning his head he saw Coach Adams laying
beneath the covers, his bare shoulders and back exposed above the sheet.
Pete realized his hand was resting on Alan Adams bare ass beneath the
covers. He took a deep breath and thought back to the previous evening.

Yeah, this is gonna be tough, he thought, looking at Coach Dick Patterson's
huge hard cock standing up before him. The older man had already won one
cock fight, as had Pete, and now both men would be facing each other in a
final bout. Pete was horned up and ready. Coach Adams was on his knees
oiling up the college senior, preparing him for his bout with the
basketball coach.

"You can do it, Pete," Alan whispered. "You can take Dick."

Yeah, Pete thought, I can take Dick. He smiled at the double entendre. He'd
taken dick a lot, but beating Coach Patterson was almost impossible. It
wasn't that Dick Patterson never lost a cock fight. In fact he had lost a
few over the years to his students, but Pete had never witnessed him lose
one. He'd beaten Dick Patterson on some bets on basketball and swimming and
even once in strip darts at a dorm party, but never in a cock fight.

Usually Coach Patterson used cock fights as a way of bringing cocky team
members down a peg or two. He had great cum control, and was more than able
to hold back long enough to get the hot and horny college guys to blow a
load, sometimes two. Yet for some reason Coach Adams was telling him he
could take the older coach.

"I've got him primed for you," Alan whispered. "You can get him. This is a
no holds barred match," Alan continued, "so use your tongue and work a
finger or two into his ass. You'll get him to blast."

Across the room Danny West was giving Dick Patterson similar advice. Danny
and Alan already lost their bouts and going to be doing whatever the winner
of this bout wanted. Pete knew what he wanted to see. He wanted to see
Coach Adams fuck Danny. He also wanted to fuck Coach Patterson while the
coach sucked on both Alan and Danny. It was his fantasy; well that and
fucking Coach Adams in front of the entire team.

"Okay contestants," Danny said, "nothing is barred in this match. May the
hardest cock win."

Pete and Dick looked at each other then stepped forward until their cock
tips were rubbing together. Dick slapped his cock against Pete's, making
Pete shiver. He knew he had to control his cock or he'd be Dick's bitch,
and he knew Dick wanted him fucked by both Danny and Alan, and himself. He
thrust his cock forward against Dick's and pushed forward until both cocks
were pressed together between both men. He grabbed Coach Patterson in a
bear hug, and ground his hips rubbing his cock against Dick's.

"Oh yeah," Dick moaned. "That feels so hot. I love smooth cocks. Rub me
harder, boy."

Pete groaned, and ran his hand down Coach Patterson's back, over his ass to
his crack. He slipped a probing finger between Dick's ass cheeks and found
his budding hole. "I'm gonna make you cum," he moaned. He looked Dick in
the eyes, and leaned forward, pressing his mouth against Dick's. He forced
his tongue into the older man's mouth, and at the same time pushed his
probing finger into Dick's ass. He thrust both his tongue and finger into
the coach in unison.

Dick broke the kiss. "You're good, son, but not good enough. I can take
this," he said.

Pete felt the older man grinding his cock against Pete's, and Pete felt his
balls slapping against Dick's. He took a deep breath and began grinding
back against the coach. It was going to be close, he thought. Dick had the
advantage of age and a lot more practice, but Pete and Alan had been doing
their own sort of practice whenever they got a chance. They had been
playing around in secret once a week since the first time Pete dared Alan
to jerkoff in front of him. He hoped that practice prepared him for the
next level.

He reached up between himself and Coach Patterson and pinched Dick's left
nipple. Dick shivered. Pete noticed the subtle shake in the coach, and
pinched harder.

"Fuck!" Dick moaned.

Pete slipped his other hand back down to Dick's ass and probed his finger
back into the coach's puckering hole, leaned in and forced his tongue back
in Dick's mouth and then pinched his nipple harder still. He felt the coach
buck his hips and felt the large cock pressed between them began to
pulse. He knew he had the coach. He broke the kiss.

"Fuck!" Dick shouted again. His body shuddered and his jizz shot up between
both men, pulse after pulse, coating both their cocks, stomachs and
chests. "Oh yeah!" Dick shouted. "Fucking awesome!" He slumped back on the
couch behind him and breathed heavily, panting. "You won, fucker."

Pete slumped back himself. "Yes! Yes! Yes! I beat you! I own your fucking
ass, Coach! You're mine!"

Dick sighed. "Yup, you did. We all belong to you."

"Yeah, you do," Pete said. He turned to Alan and Danny. "First thing I
wanna see is Danny sucking on Coach Adams."

"Huh?" Danny asked.

"You heard me, buddy. Get down on Coach Adams. Suck his cock for a while."
Pete repeated himself.

"Fuck," Danny whispered. He looked at Coach Adams sitting in the chair
across the room with his legs spread. He walked across the room to the swim
coach, looked back over his shoulder at Pete and Coach Patterson watching
intently as the swim team captain sank to his knees before the swim team
and reach out taking the coach's cock in his hand, stroking it before
lowering his mouth over the tip of the other man's cock.

Pete stepped up to Coach Patterson who was still watching Danny and
Alan. "Coach, I want you to clean off my cock. Eat you cum off me."

Dick lowered his eyes and sighed before leaning forward and taking Pete's
hard cock in his mouth. He tasted the saltiness of his own cum on the
younger man's cock and began sucking in earnest. He licked his way down the
length of the underside of Pete's cock to his balls. He enjoyed licking the
smooth balls of the college boy. Pete slowed the coach down.

"Okay, let's switch. Danny, you and Coach Adams come over here and Coach
Patterson will take turns sucking on each of you, while I plow his ass,"
Pete said. He grabbed the lube from the coffee table and began coating his
cock and Dick's ass as the coach fell to his knees before the two other men
who were eagerly thrusting their cocks at his face.

Pete felt how hot Dick's ass was on his cock as he slowly began pushing his
tip into the older man. He heard Dick moan as he inched his cock into the
coach's ass. He looked down to see Dick bobbing back and forth between Alan
and Danny's cock. He pulled out then plunged his cock all the way in until
his balls were slapping against the coach's. Dick moaned again.

Alan shuddered and shot another load on Coach Patterson's face. Danny
blinked, threw his head back and shot his own load on the coach's
face. Pete pulled his cock out and jerked himself a few times until he
should his load on Dick's ass. "Take it, Coach," he said as he jizzed the
fuzzy ass of his basketball coach.

He lay in bed remembering the main event before he and Coach Adams paired
off leaving Danny and Coach Patterson to their own devices. He took Alan to
the bathroom first where they both showered and then to bed where they
slept for a while before waking up in the middle of the night for the next
round. He ran his hand down Alan's naked body before shifting on the bed,
pulling the sheets down to expose Alan's ass and began eating him.

He felt Alan stir and shift until his ass was fully at Pete's mercy.

"Yes," Alan whispered. "Eat my ass."

Pete began licking his way up Alan's back. "I won it," he said. "I'm gonna
do more than eat it."

Alan pushed his ass back as he felt Pete's hard cock resting between his
ass cheeks. "Oh man, I want you to fuck me."

"I'm going to," Pete said. He reached for the lube on the nightstand again
and reached between himself and Alan, coating his cock and then lubing up
the coach's ass. Alan bucked as Pete probed his ass with his fingers before
pressing his cock against the puckering rosebud. "You're so tight," he
whispered.

"It feels so good," Alan said. "Fuck me. Fuck me hard."

Pete began thrusting his cock faster, hearing the slapping his skin and the
squeaking of the bed as he pounded the coach's ass. "Oh yeah. Oh yeah." He
shuddered. "I'm coming." He pulled out of Alan again and jerked his cock a
few times spewing his cum on Alan's ass.

Slumping down on Alan's back he kissed him on the back of the neck. "That
was awesome."

"Yeah," Alan replied. "I wonder what Dick and Danny are doing?"

"Probably the same thing we are," Pete said. "Wanna go find out?"

The two men got out of bed and without putting any clothes on walked down
the hall to Coach Patterson's bedroom. They listened at the door for a
moment before opening it. There they saw Coach Patterson on his knees
between Danny West's legs sucking the college boy's cock.

"Nice," Pete said. "I think Coach Patterson needs to do that more often."

"Me too," Danny said.

"How about you continue that, only Coach Adams should have his cock in
Danny's mouth," Pete said. Don't you think so, Coach Adams?"

Alan smiled. "Yes, yes I do think so." He climbed up on the bed and
straddled Danny's face, poking his cock at Danny's mouth.

"While that's happening I think I'll just climb in behind here and fuck
Coach Patterson again," Pete said. He grabbed more lube and began playing
with Dick's ass, using his fingers to relax the coach's ass while he used
his other hand to get himself hard again for another round of fucking.

Dick took a breath. "Enjoy it, boy. I'll win your ass again sometime."

"No doubt," Pete replied. "But tonight you're all mine."

He groped his own cock and reached between Dick's legs stroking the older
man's cock. He noted Dick was already rock hard from sucking
Danny. Pressing his cock against Dick's hole he pushed forward until his
shaft was all the way in and his balls were resting against Dick's. He
slowly began thrusting, humping in a very rhythmic motion feeling Dick
match his thrusts and watching him bob his head in rhythm with Pete's
thrusts.

Danny was bobbing his head forward on Alan's cock matching the rhythm of
Dick's mouth on his cock, reaching up and playing with Alan's balls as they
slapped against the young man's chin. Pete took in the whole scene and
enjoyed the view of the naked men at his command.

This was definitely one of the better bets I won, he thought.

End Chapter 25

If you like what you read here you may send feedback to mnhowler@aol.com or
docswain@aol.com You may also check out my slash fiction at:
http://docswainslounge.warped.com or in the prolific authors section of
Nifty.