Date: Sun, 6 Jul 2014 18:44:33 -0400 (EDT)
From: Jake <jakehunk11@aol.com>
Subject: Neighbours Spanked Jock 4

Hey guys, hope you again like this part of my story.  I wrote this one, for
my pace, unbelievably fast - mainly from the many horny thoughts and
comments you guys sent to me!  As usual LOVE hearing your suggestions and
comments at jakehunk11@aol.com - especially if you the horny dominant types
who don't mind teasing horny jocks.

As always, remember Nifty needs your support!  If you can, please donate to
this awesome sites that keep these stories coming!!I woke up in a stupor
trying to remember where I was.  I quickly clued-in as I heard Coach Sham
barking out orders.




There was still darkness outside, so I had no idea how long I had slept.
But no doubt that Coach Sham wanted some attention. His dick was at full
hardness, stretching my lips.


"Tighten your lips around my cock. You wanted it? Waking me up with a blow
job?  Then you gonna suck that load out. Here bitch, get a good whiff of my
sweaty balls.  Yeah that gets you fuckin' moaning!  Sniff those nuts.Yeah
such a horny big jock!  Find you trying to rub your fuckin' tit on my
fingers.  Here you go, you like that?"


I quickly realized that Coach Sham, in the dark room, still hadn't noticed
the predicament I was in! He thought that I had purposely put my mouth
around his dong to get him hard! (AND my pecs on his fingers to get
teased!)


I tried to explain that I was put in that position by Coach Jas, and that
my arms were bound behind my back.  But it just came out garbled around
that fat cock.


Coach Sham held his sac-up between his fingers, holding that smooth bag
directly over my nose.


Meanwhile using just his finger-tips to scrape my swollen tit. Making me
stop my explanation with MOANS.


"Yeah moan you big fucker.  LET ME FEEL YOUR TONGUE.  That's it. Suck it
too. Yeah you fuckin' love it. Listen to your squealing.  Your cock so
fuckin' hard and wet on my foot. And your cunt couldn't get enough filling
it, you somehow managed to work my big toe up your hole. Horny bitch.  Let
me wriggle it up your cunt for you. Yeah gets you sucking harder on that
horny dick you wanted so bad. AHH YEAH. Work for my seed, bitch. FUCK, you
just pissing that pre-juice on my toes. Fuck, I know you ain't cum, cause
your cock is hard as steel, ain't it boy?"


I couldn't believe that Coach Sham couldn't feel my tied nut sac as he
rubbed his huge foot on my dick. Sliding my own pre all over the length of
my meat with his toes, before returning them to the cock head to rub the
swollen slit.


"Bet you probably want something bigger up your cunt, don't ya? I dunno
though, sounds like you pretty satisfied with just that big toe in
there. Yeah, fuckin' foot bitch.  You in luck boy, cause me and Coach Jas
can get right into that crap.  Suck my cock.  Work your tongue all over
it. Yeah nice wet blow job in the morning?  I could handle that.  Stop by
on your way to classes each day.  Let you worship my feet and then my cock.
Right after I get that big butt of yours warmed up. Keep your lips around
the head. Just like that. Now SUCK. "


Position I was in, I was unable to move. No other option but to try and
service that dick. Just the head in my mouth was enough for me to try and
breath thru my nose. But that air- wave was full of the smell of sweaty
nuts


"Now pass your fuckin tongue back-and-forth over my piss-slit.  Like a
wind-shield wiper. Back-and-forth cleaning up that wetness. KEEP SUCKING!
I know you can do both.  I saw the way your were sucking and licking our
toes earlier, bitch.  So lick that piss-slit, and suck on that head."


Coach Sham purposely jabbed his big toe in my hole to get his orders
obeyed. MOANING around that dick soon had it ready to burst!


"You gonna get fed, fucker!  You wanted that cock enough to suck me in my
sleep?  Well you gonna get your reward! Yeah bitch.  Get that tongue ready.
It's about to be get a good taste of hot man-juice"


There was no possible way for me NOT to take Coach Sham's load.  He
released my tit from his fingers, to grab the back of my head. Keeping it
in place for his pleasure.


His huge feet was my first indication that cream was coming! One got
rougher on my hard cock and balls.  The big toe in my ass suddenly
stretched as far as it could.  And Coach Sham then fired ROPES of cum in my
mouth.


"AAARRGGHH FUCKER.  YEAH, SUCK THAT COCK.  SUCK IT. YEAH , AHH FUCK YEAH.
TAKE MY LOAD"


I tried to keep pace, with each blast of cum.


Coach Sham stretched his upper body.  Growling as he lifted his hips.
Trying to get all of his cock in my throat.


Luckily his pecker started to soften, as I held it between my lips - right
to the shaved balls.


He kept his hand on my head.  Insuring I wouldn't leave my place.  Unknown
to him, I couldn't!


"Time for a little more shut-eye, boy."


I GASPED around that cock, as he roughly shoved his toe deep in my hole.
His other foot having grasped the head of my hard dong with his huge toes,
and held it firmly in place against my belly.  Making it evident to me,
that I wasn't moving, OR cumming, soon.


Again hours must have went by cause I when I awoke again, the bedroom was
bright with sunshine.


I was alone on the bed, though I could hear Coach Sham walking around his
house.


Still buck-naked, my arms were no longer bound by my ripped jock-strap.


As I turned on my back, I could see and FEEL, that my dick was still tied
up.


My penis was just as hard as ever.The piss-slit - seemingly swollen from
the constant teasing- having dripped enough pre to slick my belly down to
my pubes.  My big balls were getting itchy from the twine from the sweats,
still around them.


"Morning, jock-boy, " said Coach Sham as he walked in the room.


He had just stepped out of the shower.  He threw a wet towel on the floor,
and then JUMPED on the bed on top of me!


The older dude made me GASP and catch my breath as he landed on my stomach.


I squirmed, but he held my hands firmly over my head as he rocked his hard
cock on my aching balls.  Jabbing his dick-head in my tied sac.


"Got in a little bondage game with Coach Jas after I went to bed, did you?
Coach Jas likes those games, but if I remember, I don't need to tie you up,
to get you listening."


The coach rolled off me and quickly GRABBED my bound balls. Pulling me
towards him, until I was SPRAWLED on his legs.


Still holding my nuts, he SMACKED my red buns. Ensuring every slap made my
butt ripple.


"Moan fucker!  Yeah, that's it. Like to hear you cocky alpha males, turned
into moaning horny bitch-boys."


Suddenly, I FROZE in reaction, as Coach Sham roughly started pushing a
finger past my clenching butt cheeks. I arched my back in defence!


SPANK!  SPANK! SPANK!


"Get back down there, fucker! Let me at that cunt.  Yeah, right there boy.
Don't moan, "Nooooo", bitch. Your fat dick is leaking so much fuckin' juice
on my belly."


I groaned - again in embarrassment, as I felt that my penis was smearing
coach's smooth stomach with pre. So turned on from getting fingered and
spanked.


I was pushed off, with a couple of final SLAPS. Coach Shams' finger
slipping from between my deep cheeks.


Before I had a chance to move far, my head was grabbed, and pushed onto the
coach's chest.


"Lick your fuckin' juice off my stomach, fucker. I just showered here.
Clean up that thick ooze of yours."


Smirking as he dominated my horny bod, Sham held my face firmly on his
belly. Forcing me to stick my tongue out and lick.


Once his stomach lapped to his satisfaction, Sham shoved my head towards,
his now, raging boner.


"Now use that talented tongue all over my cock, boy.  Hold the shaft, and
lick it up and down.  KEEP YOUR FUCKIN' ASS IN THE AIR!  Don't want you
humpin' your dick anywhere, fucker."


I licked from his nuts up to his wet head.  Before being ordered to take
that mushroom cap between my lips.


"Suck it.  AAHH FUCK, YEAH.  Bitch, you love that pecker in your mouth,
don't you?  Yeah, fuck you so good boy, you might make me cum.  But that's
not the hole I wanna fill with my seed, bitch.  That sweet little cunt of
yours is where my juice wants to go. Yeah.moan around my big man-dick.
Slurp on it."


My head was being held by the coach's strong hand.  Making me bob up and
down on his hot 8-inch prick.  Wet slurping noises as I tried to breath
around that fuck-stick.


"Move back, boy."


I wiped my chin of pre and spit, as I left that hard cock lay on Coach
Sham's smooth belly.


My own dick felt heavy between my legs.  I looked down at my still-hard
meat.  A full night of teasing had left my tied balls bustin' to unleash a
load. The tip of my dick was soaked with pre.  My piss-slit seemingly
puffy, I assumed, from being forced to seep hot pre for hours.


I was on my knees near the foot of the mattress, which Coach Sham was now
spread-out on.


Coach Sham moved his huge foot.  He lifted my cock towards my stomach.
Pinning it on my belly.


"Don't move, jock-boy.  Stay right there on your knees. Keep your hands
behind your back.  I don't need to tie them there, do I boy?"


The coach moved his other foot over to SMACK on my right nut.


"FFUUCCKK!  No!  No Sir, Coach Sham!", I blurted out quickly.


The coach satisfied with my answer got comfortable again.


He laid back crossing his hands behind his head.


Smirking as he worked huge toes over the head of my cock.  While the
smaller ones teased my dick head, the others found my ticklish navel.


"Coochie-coo!  What I find here? That pussy-navel of yours.  Fuck boy, you
look like you might cum? That big body of yours is full of horny holes,
isn't it?"


The aching in my balls started again - making me BEG for release.


"FUCK COACH!  PLEASE!  LET ME CUM AND GO HOME.  MY BALLS ACHING SIR,
PLEASE! OOOHH STOP!  SIR, oooohh ffuucckk.. My belly button SSIIRR!  Don't
touch - please!"


And just as my GROWLS were getting louder - as my tied nuts were gonna
unload, despite being bound - Coach Sham STOPPED the teasing.


I was still catching my breath, when I was grabbed and tossed on my back on
the mattress.


"Spread those big legs, jock-boy! WIDER! I SAID WIDER! (SMACK!) That's it,
wanna see that cunt, boy.  Show that hole."


My legs were spread not only wide, but back.  So my asshole was lewdly in
full display. Even with all I had went through, I still felt embarrassed at
being so indecently spread.


"Fuck, boy.  That cunt looks so tasty. I gotta try that out, again."


I looked down my stomach.  All I could see was the top of Coach Sham's red
pointy hair, but then FFFUUCCKK, I felt his tongue!


"Oh fuck boy (SLURP).  That almost made you cream!  Good thing I had a hold
of your nuts, wasn't it?  (SLURP).  That cunt just nipping at my tongue,
big boy. (SLURP).  That cunt just addicted to tongue. (SLURP)."


My entire bod was shaking. Being stopped from jizzing -so close- twice in
matter of minutes.


The coach laughed.  He reached his hand down to give his throbbing pecker a
few tugs. Humiliating this jock into a whimpering slut kept him hard and
horny.


Using his raspy tongue to make me MOOAAANNN.  Lashing it over and over my
asshole.


"Boy, even after getting fucked, still can hardly get my tongue in that
cunt.  (SLURP) So fuckin' tight. Gonna LOVE stretching it again for you!
Fucker you moaning "noooo", but your horny hole is winking "Yes". Fucking
just twitching when it feels my beard. Those cuntlips so sensitive, boy!
(SLURP! SLURP!).  Such a horny bitch!"


My head was hitting back and forth on the mattress. I so wanted to that
feeling on my asshole to stop - or not stop!?  As always, my choices were
limited, anyway. The coach firmly holding to my meaty cheeks. Keeping the
wet hole near his wriggling tongue.


With a final finger-FLICK at my asshole, the coach made me stand.


He got on the bed.


With some relief I watched as he went to the twine binding my balls.


As soon as the the binds were removed, my freed balls oozed out thick pre
from the swollen piss-slit.


The coach smirked as he lay on his back, and ROUGHLY passed his huge toes
again over the dripping head.


He leaned back on pillows.


"Fuck boy.  Have never seen someone who leaks so much fuckin pre!  Yeah,
just soaking my toes again, bitch.  You gonna get to lick your own
cock-snot again, jock boy, While you fuck yourself on 8 inches of
man-meat."


"Wh-wha..?


I could hardly hear the coach over my own groans.  My dick head glistening
with pre.  Dizzy, cause I was so freakin' horny.


"Drape yourself over my legs, boy.  Face that way, and your big red ass
pointing at me.  Now spread your legs, nice and wide.  And start backing
that cunt towards my cock."


"Ah c'mon Coach Sham!  My asshole still so sensitive."


SLAP! SLAP!


"Get back down there, fucker! Quit your beggin'! Wrap your fuckin' lips
around both big toes.  That'll shut you up! Now keep your mouth around em',
while you start backing up that tight little hole.  Hearing a big fucker
like you, moaning around my feet just makes me harder.  Let me grab your
balls here.  Get you moving back a little faster, bitch.  (SPANK), PUT
THOSE TOES BACK IN YOUR FUCKIN' MOUTH!  That's it.  Suck em'.  Just move my
feet back with you bitch.  Your cunt about to touch cock, pretty
soon. OOHHH, There you go!


I MOANED LOUD, as I felt the head of his dick piercing my deep ass crack -
and as I was forced to move back, my asslips were soon being spread by that
prick.


SLAP!  SLAP!


"I don't hear or feel any sucking around my toes, bitch.  Clean those
fuckers off.  Ahhh man, that cunt is SO FUCKIN' TIGHT around my dick!
Slide back-and-forth.  Fuck yourself on that cock."


Just as if the coach's dick was a dildo, I moved my asslips up and down the
length of that dong.  GROANING at the feeling of it being pushed DEEP in my
hole - to then be pushed out, so only the head was in.


Back/forth I moved my hole back.  Slurping wetly on those huge toes being
forced in my mouth.  Coach would hold my head down with one foot, while
making me suck the other - while STILL fucking myself back on his rock hard
cock.


A change of position had me moaning even louder, as Coach, had me laying on
my back besides him.  My legs spread, so he was able to lift his hips and
FUCK my hole.  His lips were able to reach down and attach themselves to
one of my nipples.  He had me gasping.


"Horny tit - horny cunt, You got the whole slut package, boy. (SUCK!
SUCK!).  Mmmmm, such a hot tit.  Your cunt just squeezes around my shaft
each time I suck it."


As I laid over coach's bod, I actually realized that I hadn't even thought
about my OWN cock.  I looked down my chest, and saw my slab of meat was
just bouncing on my belly, as I got fucked. Balls were now free to unload
my cum, but the itching in my hole and that loud slurping on my tit had my
thoughts elsewhere.


Coach never noticed my horny cock, cause he was to busy fucking. Now
doggy-style. he rocked his hips.  GROWLING as he smacked my ass to make my
sensitive hole GRASP onto the shaft of his pecker.


"Boy I cannot get over how tight your fat jock-ass is around my meat!"


"AAHHH FUCK COACH!  Your dick so big!  AHH MAN!  MY ASSHOLE!  Feels so
good, Sir. Aaah man. Can't handle it.  OOOHH FUCK!"


"Fucking right it feels good for you, bitch.  Ramming that clit of yours
deep up that cunt.  Man, you probably getting your pussy juice all over my
bed!  Turn around here."


Coach Sham pulled his dick from my hole.  Forcing me to my back, he seemed
satisfied that I hand't jizzed on his sheets.


Ordering me to lift and spread my big legs, the coach took aim with his
cock and FILLED my hole to his balls.


Deep-dicking me, as I thrashed my head from side-to-side.  His cock
seemingly aiming and finding that spot in my ass that had me SQUEALING like
a bitch.


"Yeah, look at you.  Big fucker.  Moaning for that cock, while you own dick
is pissing out that pre.. Yeah, you addicted to my big cock up your cunt.
Yeah feel your hole working for it, boy.  So fuckin tight."


The coach laughed out loud as he STOPPED fucking my hole.  Just to feel me
move my ass in frustration.  Needing that hole to be fucked,


When he started fucking again, he made the same move that all other of the
older men that had fucked my ass in this position, did.  He grabbed my
feet.  Like instinct, the second I felt those fingers grab at my soles, my
asslips CLUTCHED around that pistoning shaft.


No way, this time, was Coach Sham not to notice.


"WHAT THE FUCK!  YOU little FUCKER.  Squeezing my cock with your cunt.  I
can't believe it Another horny part of your body, that Coach Jas and I
missed.  I should have known - you being such a foot slut. Bring those huge
feet over here.  Not as big as mine, boy, but I bet they more sensitive!"


Coach Sham laughed as he held my feet by the ankles.  Continuing to pound
my hole, as he reached his fingernails for my upturned feet.


What happened was a flurry of movements, as I desperately tried to move my
feet from his clutches, while at the same time PUSHING my cock back on the
length of his dick.


Coach Sham, while enjoying my horny moans and the cunt-clutching of his
fuck-stick, soon found himself on the edge of cumming!  His dick unable to
take the tight ride that my asshole was giving his shaft.


He fell on me, on the bed. He was panting HARD.  Getting close!


"Fuck boy.  What a cunt.  Just milking my dick for my cum.  You gonna get
your wish, boy.  You gonna get to cum with me.  Yeah, fucker!"


Our organism were such high intensity, that I can't even remember moments
after, so I assumed we both passed-out.


Coach Sham had one hand out as he lay on my chest.  Firmly holding onto my
left foot.  Playing with the sole.  His other hand, forced itself between
our stomachs.  Where he grabbed my shaft tightly, JACKING, while pushing
one of his fingers DEEP in my inny navel.


His lips and tongue latched onto one of my tit-tips.  Roughly sucking and
biting that nipple.


All this was making my hole get a GRIP around his pecker.  Asslips
pulsating around the thick shaft.


My moans were LOUD.


Coach's verbal taunts, were by now just hot growls, about my "hot tit,
pussy-navel, horny feet."


And then there was CUUUUUUM!  Just seemed to go on-and-on for the two of
us.  Each writhing against one-another's body.  Coach not wanting his power
over this big jock to stop, so he kept on fingering, playing, tickling my
bod.  However even HIS piss-slit could neither shoot any more cum from the
constant teasing of my asshole - and eventually he had to stop.


As I mentioned, I figured we both had passed-out from the orgasms, cause
moments seemed to go by, before we stirred.


My ordeal was about over.  But not before one final bit of humiliation as
Coach Sham made me pull myself off his cock, and LICK my cum off his
stomach. Smirking as he ordered me to stick my tongue in his belly-button,
to show me how his was NOT a pussy-navel like mine.


He finally said I could get up and shower, AFTER I kissed his cock, balls,
and each of his huge toes, and "thanked them". (for what, I did not know.)


Minutes later,I stepped out of the shower.  I grabbed my clothes.


Without seeing the Coach again, I walked out the door, and started the long
walk home.


In my apartment, I stripped down naked.  Again, I showered - as it felt
like I could still feel cum on my bod, AND loads of jizz seeping out of my
hole.


Stepping into my bedroom naked, I lay on the bed.  Quickly falling asleep
as I reached back to rub my hot smooth buns, that were still smarting from
a long night of spanking.