Date: Fri, 17 Dec 2010 00:55:36 -0500
From: raswain <mnhowler@aol.com>
Subject: Coach Adams Humiliation -- Chapter 27

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Coach Adams Humiliation -- Chapter 27

By R. A. Swain


Alan rolled over and stretched out in bed. He looked at the clock on the
cable box and yawned; twelve thirty in the afternoon. He thought back to
the night before, in the laundry room of his apartment complex, having sex
with Tony Petrone. He ran his hand down his bare body to his hard
cock. Morning wood, he thought. The doorbell drew him back from a few
strokes of his rigid cock. "Damn," he mumbled. He threw back the covers,
scooped up a pair of boxers from the floor and pulled them on as he walked
to the living room.

He opened the door to find Jeff Petrone and Rick Darrenger standing on his
doorstep wearing basketball shorts and sneakers, their t-shirts tucked in
their waistbands. "Hey Coach," Jeff said.

"Did we wake you?" Rick asked.

Alan scratched his head. "Yeah, I had a late night." He ushered the boys
in.

"We just came by to see if you wanted to go to the park with us to shoot
hoops," Jeff said as he walked past Alan and brushed his hand against his
tented boxers.

Alan shifted. "Morning wood," he mumbled. "Let me take a piss and I'll be
right out," he said. "Make yourself at home." He wandered to his bathroom
and pulled his hard cock from his boxers. It was always difficult pissing
with an erection, and he stood for a moment trying to will his cock to go
down a little. It finally did and his piss flowed. He shook off the last
few drops, slipped his now less hard cock back into his boxers and washed
his hands, splashing some water on his face. He brushed his teeth and
looked in the mirror.

Returning to the living room he found Jeff and Rick sitting on the couch
playing wii. "So you guys wanna shoot hoops?"

Jeff looked up from his game. "Or we could stay here and play some wii," he
said.

"Yeah," Rick put in. "We could play while you sit between us and distract
us the way you and Danny distracted each other at the Quick Burger."

"Yeah," Jeff said. "Sit between us and play with our cocks while we play
Mario."

Alan didn't need much prompting. He quickly took his seat between the two
young men and ran his hands down their smooth chests to the waistbands of
their shorts. The boys continued to play their game as Alan slowly slipped
his fingers beneath the waistbands of those basketball shorts and gently
rubbed his palms across their shaved pubes. He enjoyed feeling the stubble
as their hair was growing back in. He stopped as his fingertips reached the
base of each young cock.

Both boys were already more than half hard, as was Alan. They concentrated
on their game, but were quickly distracted by Alan's fingers and they
glided along the top side of each cock and then he wrapped his hands around
the shafts of both cocks and gently stroked them in their shorts. He leaned
over to his left and took Rick's right nipple in his mouth and gently bit
down on it. Rick shivered and watched the screen as his man shimmered,
signaling a lost life force. "Oh damn!  Coach, do that again."

Alan smiled and shifted to his right and licked Jeff's left nipple. Jeff
groaned. "Yeah Coach." He said in a husky voice.

"First guy to lose sucks off the coach," Rick said. He was already down two
life forces, a fact not lost on Alan.

"I think you should both go down on me," Alan said. "In fact, forget the
game and get your mouths on my meat."

Jeff and Rick glanced at each other and put down their game controls. Rick
leaned over and took Alan's left nipple in his mouth, while Jeff copied the
move and took Alan's right nipple in his mouth. Alan shuddered with
pleasure at the feeling of the two high school seniors' mouths on his
body. He kept his hands in their shorts and continued to stroke their rigid
cocks. "Oh yeah!" he moaned.

Rick licked his way down Alan's chest to his boxers and started chewing on
the bulge of Alan's cock. Jeff worked his way down Alan's right side and
the two boys took turns chewing on Alan's bulge. Alan shifted his hips up
and pulled his boxers down, letting his cock bounce free in the air before
the young men. Rick and Jeff captured Alan's cock between their mouths and
their lips joined together. Rick ran his tongue up Alan's shaft and took
the tip into his mouth, sucking his way down the shaft until his nose was
buried in Alan's brown nest of pubes.

Jeff licked his way up Alan's body until his mouth was pressed against
Alan's and their tongues were wrestling. The boys took a break to shed
their shorts and free their cocks. Rick went back to sucking Alan's cock
and Alan leaned over and took Jeff into his mouth. His mind was racing,
thinking about how he did the same thing to Jeff's father only a few hours
ago.

Rick moved from the couch to the floor between Alan's legs and began
licking his balls and shaft. He sucked on the coach's eight and a half inch
cock. Alan lay with his mouth attached to Jeff's rock hard cock, running
his lips and down the shaft of the young man, sucking on the crown and
teasing the slit with his tongue.

Rick fluttered his own tongue just below the tip of Alan's cock, flicking
it around the edge of the crown making Alan moan with pleasure. Alan copied
the movement on Jeff's cock.

Jeff moaned. "Yeah Coach, suck me."

Alan ran his hands up Jeff's thighs and cupped his ass with his palms. He
pulled Jeff into his mouth and massaged his ass, groping him and squeezing
his butt cheeks. He pulled back form Jeff's cock. "Turn around, I wanna eat
your ass," he ordered.

Jeff swung around on the floor in front of Alan and sank back to his
knees. He felt Alan's tongue explore between his ass cheeks and shuddered
when the coach's tongue caressed his hole.

Rick sat up watching the action before getting the idea of doing the same
to Alan. "Yeah Coach, eat his ass," Rick said, as he knelt down and started
working his tongue into Alan's ass. He rimmed the coach and reached between
the older man's legs and groped his rock hard cock.

Alan pushed his ass back at Rick as Jeff did the same to Alan; the three
men gyrating against each other in sexual passion. Alan pulled back again
and took a deep breath. "I wanna fuck both of you," he said.

"Do we get a shot at you?" Rick asked.

"Maybe. We'll see. Who's first?" Alan said, looking between the two young
men.

Jeff cast his eyes down at Alan's cock before whispering. "Do me,
Coach. Fuck me first."

Alan smiled. He was hoping for that, but wouldn't say so. He enjoyed
exploring Jeff's body on several occasions and enjoyed even more fucking
the young Mr. Petrone's tight ass. "Get on your knees again," he
said. "I'll get the lube."

He ran off to the bedroom and back in a flash, his cock bouncing before
him. When Alan returned to the living room he found the boys stroking their
cocks and in anticipation. Jeff knelt again in front of Alan. "Please fuck
me, Coach."

Alan poured some lube in his hand, and ran his fingers against Jeff's tight
hole. He gently began exploring, poking, sliding his middle finger in and
out, prepping the young man for his big cock. He slipped a second finger
in, and then a third before positioning the tip of his cock against the
tight brown rosebud. He gently thrust forward, pushing slowly until he felt
his crown pierce the ring and his shaft glided forward until his balls were
slapping against Jeff's.

"Rick," Alan said. "Get over here next to Jeff. I'm going to take turns
fucking both of you." He took his lubed fingers and ran them between Rick's
ass cheeks, poking Rick's hole. He Pulled out of Jeff's ass and shifted to
Rick, pushing his cock in the waiting ass.

Rick groaned. "Yeah. Oh yeah."

Alan thrust his cock hard into Rick's ass, enjoying the feeling of his
balls slapping against Rick's. "Yeah! Tight!" Alan growled. He thrust
several more times and switched back to Jeff. "Yeah! So good!"

He continued for several more thrusts and finally groaned with
pleasure. "I'm gonna come," he said. He pulled out of Jeff's ass and began
squeezing his shaft, watching his cum squirt out across Jeff's ass and
back. Spurt after spurt. He finally relaxed and fell back on the floor,
panting. "Wow! That was hot," he said.

Jeff and Rick knelt over Alan's naked body, stroking their own
cocks. "We're gonna come on you now," Rick said.

"Anywhere you want," Alan said.

Rick moaned and shuddered. He shot his load on Alan's stomach and
cock. Jeff watched his friend come on the coach and then blew his own load
on Alan's chest and stomach. Alan lay on the floor rubbing his hand over
his cum covered cock, stomach and chest and enjoyed the feeling.

"Awesome," he whispered.

"You like being bukkaked," Rick said.

Alan blushed a bit. "Yeah, I do."

"We'll keep that in mind," Rick said.

"Wanna join me in the shower?" Alan asked.

"Hell yeah," said Jeff.

The three men got to their feet. Alan glanced toward the window and
realized once again his drapes were open just enough for someone to peep in
if they wanted. He wondered if anyone had?

End Chapter 27

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