Date: Sun, 16 Dec 2007 13:49:45 -0700
From: CJ
Subject: sissy boy saga chapter 11

Chapter 11 - Coach to the Rescue

After Tyrone released me from his torture session, he made me promise not
to tell anybody what he had done to me.  He told me I would get another
beating and it would be much worse than I had just received.  I could
barely walk and my jaw was sore as hell.  My throat ached as well, but
nothing hurt like my nipples and stretched out asshole.  Just barely
touching any one of those inflamed areas caused jolts of pain to course
through my body.  I went in to the locker room and undressed for a shower.
There was no one left at school at this point as he had been torturing me
with his huge prick for over three hours.  I felt pretty confident that no
one would see my huge nipples or the red welts across my plump ass.  I
stared in to the mirror across from locker and while looking over my
shoulder examined the streaks on my ass.  It was covered with long red
welts where he had whipped me with the antenna.  I bent over and peering
between my legs looked at my swollen red nut sac.  It was twice the normal
size and so sensitive I could barely touch them.  I examined my prick as
well and as I twisted it around I could see where the metal whip had landed
across the length of the shaft in various places.  I stood up and turning
around inspected my swollen nipples.  They were so big it looked like I had
tits.  I thought of the Nurse's and wondered if she had ever had anybody
torture her big titties that way.  Damn, they were so sensitive that I
could barely touch them.  I bit my lip and pushed on them slightly and then
tweaked each one between my thumb and forefinger.  It was painful but it
was also starting to make my cock tingle.  As I explored my nipples further
I found myself becoming very aroused.  I suddenly realized I hadn't even
cum this time and so I thought that maybe I should relieve myself before
going home.  I didn't have any place to really be alone at home, so this
would be the perfect spot.  I reached for my dick, and wincing from the
pain of rubbing on the welts underneath, I began to stroke it.  My right
hand played across my chest darting from one engorged nipple to the other
while I pumped up and down on my pulsating cock.  My nipples began swelling
up even more and I was amazed at how big they had become in just a few
short hours.  That wasn't what I needed to happen, but the added size
enhanced their sensitivity and I was starting to enjoy playing with them
while I stroked my now fully erect prick in the mirror.

Directly on the other side, coach was also stroking his prick and admiring
Tyrone's handiwork.  Damn, he thought, Tyrone sure does work those little
fuckers over good.

Unbeknownst to me, he was trying to figure out the best way to get me to
suck on his bulging prick.  He didn't get head very often because he hadn't
found many people who could take his freakish cock head in to their mouth.
It was almost a curse to have a cock that was so large you could not fuck
anybody with it.  He was able to fuck some of the bigger girls, but most of
them were overweight and unattractive.  All of the really hot girls would
only give him hand jobs and lick his cock head until he spewed cum all over
their faces.  Sure he enjoyed that, but he wanted to fuck someone with a
really tight ass and stuff his cock in to the mouth that was attached to
it.  This had worked out for him once before so hopefully it would again.
He had caught one of Tyrone's little sex slaves after Tyrone had worked him
over.  Coach had found that he was able to actually fuck the boys butt and
mouth because of how Tyrone had stretched him out.  Of course, the boy was
crying and carrying on so much that it took Coach quite awhile to convince
him to let him touch his swollen asshole.  Tyrone never made any of his
conquests cum and so they were always pretty charged up after he got done
with them.  As soon as Coach got the boy bent over and had him spreading
his ass for him to inspect the damage, Coach knew he was going to get some.
He remembered fondly that the boy had a tight little butt like this one did
and his asshole was red and swollen from the stretching that Tyrone had
given him.  Boy, he would like to watch one of those sessions someday.
Coach didn't get such an awesome pre-fuck show like this on the last one.
He knew he had to interrupt him before he came, but he was enjoying
watching the boy stroke himself in what the kid thought was a mirror.  All
of sudden it dawned on him that this was the kid that had complained about
his nipples and when he showed him his balls, the kid asked to touch them.
It was all coming back to him.  He remembered how well the kid had handled
his cock.  The same boy that that stud Jason had fucked the shit out of in
front of everybody at practice.  He was almost twice as thick as Jason, but
coach was pretty sure he would be able to get his fat knob into that tight
little butt.

It was time to make his move.  He couldn't wait much longer or he was going
to blow his load.  He pulled on a loose pair of shorts that were thin
enough to cling to his bulging tool.  Since he had no underwear on, his
humongous nut sac would swing back and forth as he walked.  He watched in
the floor length mirror that was across from his private shower and was
pleased with the display.  No kid who even liked cock a little bit could
refuse a package like that.  Now it was time to fuck some of that tight
little butt and get his big knob sucked.

He pushed the door open to the locker quietly and as he rounded the corner,
he said loudly, "What the hell is going on here?"  I was so shocked I
almost fell to the floor.  Oh my god, how embarrassing.  I had to get
caught jerking off in a mirror.  I stammered for a few minutes trying to
think of a good response, but I couldn't come up with anything.  Coach took
the opportunity to focus in on my inflamed nipples, and although he knew
what had happened, showed real concern about the way they had swollen up.
He reached up to touch them, but I pulled away almost ashamed of my
freakish tits.  He kept saying to me, "what happened to you?"  I didn't
dare tell him because I was afraid it would get Tyrone in trouble and then
I would get it good.  He then glanced in the mirror and seeing the red
welts on my ass, spun me around by the shoulders and looking at the welts
close up said, "Who did this to you?"  He knew I wouldn't tell him, but it
gave him an opportunity to inspect my ass up close.  He knelt down and
twisting me by the hips placed my plump ass directly in front of his face.
I peered over my shoulder, and enjoying his attention, pushed my tender
butt out towards him.  He took this as a sign I was warming up to the idea
of having him touch me.  He reached up and tenderly placed a thumb on
either side of my inflamed asshole and as he pried it open gently I leaned
over to give him a better view.  I was still trying to watch over my
shoulder and so I had to arch my back quite a bit to see what he was doing.
This caused my butt cheeks to spread open and gave him an unobstructed view
of my red swollen asshole.  My hole was still distended quite a bit from
the reaming that Tyrone had just given me, and coach couldn't help but
smile at the sight of it.  Now there is an asshole I can fuck, he thought.
He continued to spread my cheeks while trying to get me to tell him who had
whipped me and ravaged my asshole.  I told him that I didn't want to get
the person in trouble.  I assured him I was all right, but he insisted that
I needed to have something put on my welts.

He told me to put some clothes on and come over to his office and he would
take care of me.  That immediately brought back a flood of memories about
the last time I had visited coach's office.  I sure hoped he let me play
with his cock again.  I was pretty horny at this point and the thought of
fondling his huge nut sac while stroking that big dick made my cock start
to throb.

I got the feeling that he really wanted me to jerk him off again, but I had
no idea that he had so many other ideas too.  When I got inside his office,
he told me to undress and he would get some medicine.  I peeled my shorts
down carefully as they were so tight they rubbed directly on my sores.  I
also took my top off as I thought the medicine would be good for my
inflamed nipples as well.  When coach came back I noticed his huge balls
swaying back and forth in his shorts.  I could also the outline of his
thick huge knob, which was pushing out the front of his shorts on the end
of his semi-hard shaft.  Coach didn't have a long cock like Tyrone, but
damn it was thick, and his balls were the biggest I had ever seen.  I
couldn't imagine how any one could have balls bigger than his.

He told me to bend over again and I gladly did because it gave me a good
position to view his cock and balls from.  I bent all the way at the waist
until my head was tucked between my knees and waited for him to rub the
salve onto my ass.  As he approached I got the view I was waiting for.  I
was able to look right up the leg of his shorts and see his monstrous balls
dangling there.  I was so close I could see that they were slightly damp
and several beads of sweat were hanging from the bottom of each massive
nut.  His cock was now almost fully hard and was pushing the front of his
shorts way out, which allowed his dangling nuts to hang in full view.  He
sat down on the couch spinning me around so that my ass was directly in
front of his face.  His huge nut sac popped out into view when he did and
as I wrapped my arms around my thighs tucking my head between my knees, I
had a close up view of his whole crotch.  He was focusing on the tight red
asshole in front of his face, and while I admired his cock and balls, he
began to pull my ass cheeks open exposing my sore inflamed butt hole.  He
opened the jar of salve in his hand and began to rub it directly on my
puckered anus, causing me to jump and cry out in pain.  I tried to relax
and kept focusing on his big meaty nuts, fascinated by the way they were
contracting and expanding, but he was rubbing the medicine so roughly that
I had to plead with him to be careful.  He told me he needed me to spread
my ass so he could apply it completely, and so I reached up with both hands
and pulled the cheeks of my ass apart exposing my whole ass crack to him.

He was almost drooling at this point, as he knew it wouldn't be long before
he was stuffing his fat prick into my tiny butt hole.  He placed a big glob
of salve on his middle finger and as I watched from between my legs, he
made quite a show of approaching my ass and then pushing his finger in to
my asshole.  He commented about how much the person had reamed me had done
a good job.  He said in a low voice, "Whoever did it must have had a huge
prick".  I didn't really answer but simply nodded my head as I bit my lip
and tried to endure the pain.  He told me that he needed to get the
medicine completely inside of my ass for it to work correctly.  I could
feel every knuckle as he slowly worked his fat finger in to the hilt.  He
then began twisting his finger around inside of me, which although caused
me some discomfort was not as painful as the initial entrance.  I held my
butt cheeks wide open and glanced down at his crotch and was pleased to see
that his cock was completely hard now.  The shorts were stretched to the
absolute limit and it was obvious that Coach was enjoying fingering my ass
as much as the Doctor and Jason had.  Damn, he had such a fat cock.

He reached up with his other hand and began to stroke my now throbbing
cock.  It felt so good I closed my eyes and moaning loudly completely
submitted to his anal assault.  He picked up the rhythm until he was
finger-fucking my ass rapidly, and then slid another finger up to join the
first.  He easily pushed the second finger in and repeated the rhythmic
pounding while I pulled my ass cheeks wider apart.

He could tell that I was almost ready to be fucked, but he wanted to wait a
bit longer.  He took his hand off my prick and when I looked between my
legs to see what was going to happen next, he slid his hand down between
his own legs and began massaging his bulging pole through his shorts.  He
then pulled the leg aside and I watched raptly as his huge prick popped in
to view.  Damn, he had an enormous knob.  It seemed even bigger that I
remembered.  The head was deep red and the shaft was throbbing so hard that
his balls were starting to sway underneath.  His huge nut sac was obviously
full of cum, as it was even larger than when I had milked it dry several
weeks ago.  It was amazing that any man could have a set of balls that
huge.

He then pulled his fingers from my ass and grabbed me by the hips.  He
pulled my splayed out anus to his mouth and began licking around the rim
with his tongue.  I could feel his hot breath escape his lips and the
sensation caused my asshole to open even wider.  As he pulled me back, he
scooted his hips forward, placing his humongous cock about a foot from my
face.  I stared at it intently.  I would have loved to suck on it, but
there was just no way.  His cock head was much larger than Tyrone's and he
had almost ripped my mouth when he made me suck on his.

I decided to bend further at the waist and at least try and lick his turgid
pole.  I could see the pre-cum leaking from the tip and as I got within a
tongues length of it, I lapped at the strand that was starting to drip from
it.  As I brought my tongue back in to my mouth, the long pearly strand of
sperm formed a bridge between the head of his prick and my lips.  He
stopped licking my ass hole and while holding me in place with one hand on
my back, he reached the other hand around to the back of my head.  He
pulled my head in closer to his cock, which literally forced my whole head
in between my knees.  As his big prick bumped against my face, I lapped at
it causing him to moan loudly and thrust his hips at me.  All of a sudden,
he pushed me back and stood up, rubbing the head of his prick against my
asshole as he did.  He paused there momentarily and I actually thought he
was going to try and fuck me with that monster.  Instead he turned me
around by the hips and pushing me down by the waist, laid me down on the
couch with my ass pointing at the ceiling and my head hanging over the
edge.  He then leaned in and began to tongue my hole again.  I had his
humongous cock and balls hovering only a foot from my face, similar to the
position that Jason had me in when he stuffed his bloated cock down my
throat.  Boy, I hope Coach doesn't plan on me sucking his cock, especially
in this position.

I reached up with both hands and grabbed his meaty ball sac, gripping a
massive nut in each of my small hands.  I pulled them down and towards my
face until I had his pulsing cock head right in front of my lips.  I opened
my mouth and began bathing the crown of his cock, licking from side to side
under the huge ridge beneath the head.  Because my head was hanging up side
down over the couch, I had the added pleasure of being able to watch as my
hands massaged his swollen nut sac.  His cock jumped and twitched over my
darting tongue and I continued to pull and squeeze on his sweaty nuts.  A
drop of pre-cum formed at the tip, and I watched as it dripped slowly down
until it landed on my forehead.  As his cock swayed back and forth from my
tongue, the strand of cum danced in front of my eyes.  I wondered if he had
as much cum in those saggy bloated balls as he had last time.  Part of me
was hoping that he would cum as quickly as last time so I could taste it,
but I also wanted this to last.

He reached over and grabbed a jar of Vaseline and taking a huge wad on his
finger pushed three fingers into my tight ass.  He then pulled the fingers
from my ass and leaning back so he could watch, put all three fingers in my
mouth.  There was still quite a bit of Vaseline coating his fingers and he
swabbed them around in my mouth literally coating my tongue and lips with
the greasy substance.  I felt a film of grease forming over my teeth and
coating the inside of my cheeks.  I began salivating to try and overcome
the sensation, but the extra spit just helped slimy substance down in to my
throat, I suddenly realized that he was greasing up my mouth and throat so
he could fuck me in the mouth with his huge cock.  I wanted to beg him to
stop, but I couldn't speak with his fingers crammed all the way in my
mouth.  I pleaded with my eyes as he stared at my face and plunged his
fingers in and out of my lips.

He then pulled his fingers out of my mouth and grabbed his cock.  He
kneeled down, with his massive thigh tucked in next to my head.  I watched
for a moment as he stroked his cock over my face, while I continued to hold
his massive ball sac in one hand.  It was almost comical to see how his
balls bulged beyond the grasp of my tiny hand, and his freakish cock head
pulsated at the end of his rigid shaft.  I finally spoke up, meekly
imploring him not to make me suck his cock.  "It won't fit in my mouth,
Coach, your knob is just too big".  He just chuckled and said that he could
make it fit, and with that reached up and tweaked my swollen nipple
roughly.  I cried out in pain and when I did he lunged forward and planted
his knob firmly between my lips.  Only the first inch was actually in there
but he kept his hips pressing forward, trying to stretch my lips around the
rest.  I struggled and tried to turn my head to the side but he countered
that by reaching under my neck and grabbing my hair.  Holding my head
straight he looked down as he watched my greasy lips start to extend
slightly under the pressure.  The Vaseline was providing him with the
lubrication he needed, but he still needed to stretch my lips far enough to
get around the knob.  After several minutes of thrusting at my mouth, he
backed off.  My jaw was aching from having my lips so extended for so long.
He stood up and announced loudly that he had an idea.  He helped me to my
feet and took me in to his bathroom where he had a tiny shower in one
corner.  He stripped off all his clothes while I watched.  He turned on the
shower, and stepped in. I watched as his cock started to go down under the
spray of the cool water.  He held the door open for me and told me to come
in.  I stepped in the tiny space and when he closed the door I was
literally pressed against his chest.  I could feel his cock rubbing against
my stomach as it started to expand again.  I instinctively reached down and
cradling his nut sac in one hand, I began to stroke his cock with the
other.  Maybe he would just let me jerk him off again instead of trying to
stuff his prick back in my mouth.  His cock was almost fully hard now as I
stroked it and squeezed his balls.  He reached up and placing his hands on
my shoulders leaned in and pressed his mouth to mine.  He roughly began to
kiss me and immediately began to probe in to my mouth with his tongue.  I
couldn't stop him and so relented as he stuffed his tongue deep in my
mouth.  Damn, even his tongue was huge.  It was very thick and as he mauled
my lips with his, his tongue reached the back of my throat.  I was about to
gag on it when he let off and placing his hands on my shoulders, pushed me
down to my knees.

I knelt down and stared at the bulging prick and huge nut sac that hung in
front of my face.  I was stroking his cock as the water cascaded down his
chest and dripped on my face.  He handed me a bar of soap and told me to
wash his cock and balls.  I placed the bar in my hands and began to rub
them together creating a thick lather.  I then took both hands and pressing
the bar into the thick mat of hair above his cock, I began to scrub.  I
then started to slide my hands down his shaft, gripping it with the bar of
soap in one hand.  I stroked farther and farther creating a thick white
coating of suds on his pulsating prick.  I took my time getting to the
knob, but finally I reached it. Coach watched intently as I engulfed his
huge cock head with both hands and began to tug on it.  His nuts were
swaying beneath his shaft as he began to try and fuck my hands.  I dropped
the soap and allowed the knob the pop through and stroked to the base of
his shaft, spreading the creamy soap the entire length of his throbbing
pole.  I watched as his beet red cock head pulsed beneath the coating of
soapsuds.

I then took both hands and reached down grabbing his nut sac just above his
massive balls.  I squeezed and pulled down, stretching his sac but not
allowing his balls in to the tiny opening of my hands.  As I stretched his
sac as far as it would go, I slowly expanded my hands and slid down over
his sperm filled sac.  Because my hands were slick with soap, when I got
towards the base, the tension of his sac allowed the balls to pull through
my hands and snap towards the base of his prick.  He let out a loud moan as
I watched his balls sway back and forth, dripping with a thick film of
soapsuds.  I repeated this maneuver several times hoping it was going to
help him relieve that huge load of sperm soon.  Each time I let the balls
snap back they would spring towards his cock and then sway wildly
underneath.  I was so fascinated by his balls that I had almost forgotten
that I was supposed to be jerking him off.  I went back to stroking his
shaft while I tugged and squeezed his soapy nut sac.  The feeling of his
pulsating prick coated with slippery soap was really making me hot.  I
didn't dare take my hands off him to jerk off, but my hips were gyrating
wildly as I pulled and stroked his throbbing tool.

He finally got to a point where he could take no more.  He pushed my head
down towards his balls and told me to suck his nuts.  There was no way I
could get both of those balls in my mouth and I wasn't even sure I could
suck on one of them.  I stiffened my neck to fight him, but he was much too
strong.  Grabbing me by the hair he practically swabbed my face back and
forth across his balls, coating my face with the same thick coat of soap as
was on him.  I reluctantly stuck my tongue out as he told me in a much
louder voice to suck his balls.  I wanted to ask him if we could wash the
soap off first, but I could tell that was part of the fun for him.

After my first taste of the soapy film, I decided it wasn't too bad, so I
opened my mouth further.  I captured a small portion of his nut sac and
sucked it in to my mouth.  This drew the massive nut closest to my mouth
right up against the entrance of my lips.  I had a huge mouth full of soapy
scrotal sac, and although it didn't taste bad, it was a very strange
sensation.  He kept rubbing his ball sac against my face as I stretched my
lips enough to get the whole nut in my mouth.  Suddenly, it popped in to my
mouth and the loose piece of soapy skin that was hanging in my mouth was
now stretched tightly over his massive ball.  I could feel the other nut up
against my face as I rolled the one in my mouth around on my tongue.  My
face was covered in soapsuds and I reached up with one hand to stroke his
cock as I suckled on his large nut.  Suddenly he pulled that nut from my
mouth and pushing the other one towards my face insisted that I take it
into my mouth.  I, of course, did as he told me and quickly sucked the
other ball in to my mouth.  At that point, I noticed that one of his balls
was bigger than the other.  I didn't give that much more thought though as
I went back to sucking the massive nut in my mouth and stroking his big
prick.  I now had one hand free to play with my own cock and quickly
dropped my hand to play with my own pulsating prick.

Just as I was beginning to enjoy sucking on his balls and jerking off, he
pulled his ball from my mouth with a loud plop.  He reached behind him and
cranked the water towards full cold.  He then leaned back out of the way
and let the icy cold-water spray over his throbbing prick.  Unfortunately,
I was also directly in the path and received a blast of icy water right on
the chest.  This mad my swollen nipples harden up until I had this thick
nub of flesh protruding from each side of my chest.  I watched as the soap
was washed from his prick and his throbbing tool deflated until it was half
the size it was when erect.

I looked up at him and meekly asked him what I should do next.  He told me
to hand him the soap, and so I did.  He rubbed the bar of soap rapidly
between his hands until they were coated with a thick layer of suds.  He
then dropped the soap, and leaning back slightly, he spread his legs and
proceeded to lather the hair around his cock.  He then slowly rubbed the
soap down his shaft until he reached the plump knob.  He used one hand to
hold his cock and wiped his palm across the head of his cock, depositing a
huge glob of soapsuds on the end of his dick.  He then reached down with
both hands and grabbing his massive ball sac, rubbed the remaining soap
around his nuts, creating even more lather.  When his balls were completely
covered he let them drop and I watched as they swayed back and forth,
soapsuds sliding down the sac until globs of it would drip to the floor of
the shower.  The whole act was very erotic, but although I still had a
raging hard-on, Coach's cock remained only semi-erect.

He then told me to turn around.  I could not imagine what he had in store
for me now, but I quickly complied.  Kneeling on the floor with my heels
under each cheek of my ass, I could feel the soap dripping from his cock on
to my back and sliding down until it entered the crack of my ass.  My heels
were forcing my asshole open and I felt a slight tingle as a large wad of
soap slipped over the surface of my puckered anus.  He reached up and
placed a hand on each side of my head and tilted my head back.  I leaned
back on to his hands as I finally realized what he was intending to do.  He
was going to stuff his big soapy cock down my throat from above.  I was a
little nervous about having all of that soap in my mouth, but I figured it
couldn't hurt me because it was just soap.  I glanced at his prick, which
was starting to thicken and elongate with the anticipation of me sucking on
it.  I wasn't sure I was going to be able to do this, but I didn't want to
tell Coach no.  He stepped up on his toes and placed the head of his prick
right over my mouth.  Leering down in to my face, he commanded me to open
my mouth "real wide".  I stretched my lips out as far as they would go as
he lowered that huge knob into my mouth.  The angle of his prick put his
balls up against my forehead and as I closed my lips around his bulbous
cock head, I could feel his soapy nuts sliding down into my hair.  The soap
was a very strange sensation but didn't taste really bad.  As I locked my
lips around the shaft just below the head of his prick, I immediately
started to suckle it.  He moaned loudly and pushing down on my head pulled
the ridge of his cock head snugly up against my lips.  His balls were now
clear of my forehead and hanging directly in front of my eyes.  I could see
the large globs of soap slithering down his nut sac and collecting at the
broad base of each massive nut.  He began to push his cock in to my mouth
and so I assisted him by sucking it down in to my throat.  I had become so
used to sucking cock that it was now a natural reflex for me and I
instantly began to nurse his inflating cock head.  It suddenly dawned on
me, as the bulging head grew larger and larger, that if I couldn't get it
in to my mouth when he was totally engorged, then I wouldn't be able to get
it out once he reached a complete erection.  I suddenly realized that this
was his plan and was the reason he had me in this position.  I dropped my
head back in hopes of dislodging his prick from my mouth.  My head slipped
through his hands and I started to fall backwards.  His cock stretched
slightly and then my head was jerked to a stop, held in mid-air by the
humongous cock head that was now firmly lodged between my lips.  The weight
of my body made his cock stretch even farther and I heard him bellow in
pain as I watched his huge balls sway back and forth.  He reached back down
and pulled me up by the head, this time grabbing my hair.  He hissed
through his teeth as he cursed me for yanking on his prick that way.  The
soapsuds in my mouth had begun to multiply from the agitation of his
slippery cock head and my tongue pushing them around my mouth.  I was
really beginning to worry as I realized that I had to completely suck him
off before he would be able to take his fat tool out of my mouth.  Once
again I had to resign myself to becoming some mans sexual plaything while
they used me to blow their load.  Unfortunately, I knew what kind of load
Coach had stored up in his massive ball sac and wasn't sure I would be able
to completely swallow the whole thing.

Coach spread his legs and lowered me down until my hands rested on the
floor behind me.  I slipped my legs out from under my ass and sitting there
on the floor with his cock literally stuck in my mouth, I mentally prepared
myself for another thorough face fucking.

Coach bent over farther at the waist and his now fully erect cock was
pointed straight down in to my mouth.  Still holding me by the hair, he
began to push his cock down in to my mouth with his hips.  I relaxed my
throat and felt a large wad of soapsuds slip to the back of my throat.  I
almost gagged but managed to swallow it.  He continued to push the knob
deeper until it was as far in my throat as it would go. I sucked on the big
head and watched as his balls settled down on to my face, completely
obscuring my eyes.  I closed my eyes to keep the soap out and breathing
through my nose set up my own rhythm of moving up and down his pole.  He
countered my movement with his hips and soon he was sliding three to five
inches of meaty cock in between my straining lips.

I don't know how long he fucked my face that way.  I was fairly comfortable
and he was obviously enjoying my mouth, so I relaxed and let him pound his
cock in and out of my throat.  At one point he brought me out of my stupor
when I felt his cock head begin to bulge and his thrusting became deeper
and more intense.  I was sure I was about to be flooded with cum, but he
slowed his pace back down and I felt the throbbing cock head suddenly
shrink in size.

He then stopped all together and holding my head steady in his hands I felt
his whole cock swell up.  His knees began to tremble slightly and then
suddenly without saying a word, I felt the first few droplets of piss enter
my throat.  Damn, does everybody that fucks me in the mouth have to piss in
it too?  I braced myself for what was coming, as I knew that Coach would
surely let go with a powerful stream of piss very soon.  I didn't have to
wait long and as I prepared to swallow the hot fluid, I felt a jet start
firing into the back of my throat.  As could be expected with a cock head
so large, his piss stream was thick also.  The pungent fluid began to build
up in my mouth right away, as I could not swallow fast enough to keep up
with the huge stream.  With the exit out of my mouth completely blocked by
his bulging prick, I felt the piss back up into my nose.  This caused me to
gag and then piss spewed everywhere.  A huge load of it mixed with
soapsuds, pre-cum, and my own saliva sprayed out of my nose and all over
the underside of his massive cock tool.  As it dripped back down on to my
face he kept a steady stream of piss flowing in to my throat.  I tried to
get up on my knees where I thought I could handle it better, but he held me
by the hair and forced me to swallow and gag on his hot piss.  Finally it
slowed to a steady stream that I could comfortably swallow.  I opened my
throat and gulped at the steamy piss, often letting it fill my mouth before
I gulped it down my throat.  Now that I had my mouth pissed in so many
times, I was learning how to enjoy it and found the taste of most men's
piss to be desirable.

The stream finally gave way to a trickle and after I sucked the last dregs
of piss from his meaty cock head, he pulled the big tool from my mouth with
a loud plop.  I was exhausted from all the exertion and laid all the way
back on to the shower floor.  Coach stood over me like some kind of a
triumphant Roman conqueror and stroked his magnificent prick.  I sat and
watched, mesmerized by the way his huge bulging nut sac swayed as he jerked
on his cock.  He gazed down at my face, his tool almost obscuring his head
from my view, and with a defiant grin, fired one last stream of piss down
on to my face.  I turned my head too slowly to escape it and felt as the
warm liquid plastered my face.  He then wagged his huge pendulous prick
back and forth and let the drops of piss accumulating on the knob fall down
on to my face.  I lay there in a heap unsure of what was coming next.  I
figured that he would no make me suck him off, most likely using the
technique that he had used to get his fat prick in to my mouth the first
time.  Sure enough, he knelt down on one knee, his huge knob slowly
descending towards my mouth.  He reached under my neck and hoisted my head
slightly until the knob was resting on my lips.  I instinctively parted my
lips and began to suck the head in to my mouth.  His prick began to swell
and with droplets of piss still leaking from the tip, I managed to pull the
whole head in to my mouth.  It was only half the size of its maximum shape,
but was quickly engorging with blood and filling up my oral cavity.  He let
go of my head and placed his other knee down on the tile, his huge soapy
balls swaying seductively above my forehead.  I continued to nurse on the
expanding prick, knowing that I had to finish the task once he reached a
complete erection.  He started to slowly fuck my mouth with his cock.  I
could feel the shaft becoming hard and soon the cock was almost completely
stiff.  He was pushing several inches of his shaft in to my mouth, only
stopping when the oversized massive head would reach the back of my throat.
At that point, his balls settled down in to my eye sockets, stinging my
eyes with the residual soap.  That was the least of my problems, however,
as I realized that he could fuck my face for a long time before he came and
he wouldn't even be able to extract his cock until he had pumped his load
down my throat.  Once again I worried about the quantity of cum that would
be produced from such a huge nut sac.  I reached up and around his legs,
grasping a huge nut in each hand and pulled them back away from my eyes.  I
fondled the large slippery orbs, hoping to help speed the release of the
massive load I could feel sloshing around inside.  He moaned loudly as I
massaged his ball sac and continued to pump in and out of my mouth.  His
stroke began to speed up slightly as he pushed the massive head harder and
harder against the back of my throat.  Soon he was actually pounding his
cock in to my face, and with each stroke the shaft would bend slightly as
the head lodged against the beginning of my throat, unable to gain passage
further.  I was unable to keep a grip on his nuts as he picked up the tempo
and soon his massive balls began to slap against my forehead.  At this
point, I realized that I was at his mercy and just tried to relax until he
finally came.  He was really driving his prick hard now and had extended
his legs straight out behind him, effectively assuming a full push up
position.  This gave him incredible leverage in his hips, and with my legs
wedged up against the wall of the shower, his massive cock head began to
slip farther down my throat with each stroke.  I reached up and placed my
hands on his hips in a vain attempt to prevent him from driving his cock
too far down my throat.  I was gasping for air in between strokes, but my
attempt to keep his massive cock head from invading my throat was quickly
dashed in one fell move.  He leaned over and drove his forehead in to my
solar plexus, and as I curled up in a reaction to the pain, he popped that
fat cock head past my epiglottis and deep in to my throat.  I had never had
such a fat cock so far down my throat.  Because the knob was so much larger
than the shaft, as soon as he had penetrated the lower portion of my throat
it closed around the knob, effectively locking it in.  He was suffocating
me with his prick but didn't seem too concerned with anything but draining
his massive balls of the huge load that he had stored up there.  He was now
yanking backward on his prick, using the depths of my throat to massage the
huge crown as my face began turning deeper shades of red.  I was pushing
against his hips with all my might trying to dislodge the huge fuck tool,
but all I managed to do was add to the sensation he felt in his massive
cock head.  Just prior to passing out, I could feel his cock head began to
enlarge even further.  It quivered some and then I don't remember what
happened.  Coach continued to fuck my throat even though he knew I was
passed out until he couldn't stand it any longer.  He yanked the massive
prick from my throat and pulled it completely from my mouth.  He jerked his
cock over my face, his huge nuts slapping on my forehead.  With a loud
bellow he threw his head back and began to excrete the first of many
excretions of thick cum.  Looking down on my face, it appeared I was
sleeping as I lay there with my eyes closed and my mouth still gaping open.
Coach took advantage of my position and began to pour the thick cum from
his cock all over my face.  The first huge wad went in to my left eye and
then he pulled the knob across my nose and finished the strand in my right
eye.  That was more cum than most men shoot in a year, and he still had
several more huge excretions left.  He aimed that massive cock head at my
mouth and fired another wad.  It poured out of his piss hole like hot glue
and dribbled down in to my mouth.  I had continued to breathe although I
was passed out and my throat made a gurgling noise as my body attempted to
deal with it.  He then proceeded to slowly and methodically pack each one
of my nostrils with huge globs of sperm.  The viscous fluid settled back in
to my nasal cavities until it eventually dripped out in the back of my
throat, adding to the sound of gurgling coming from my mouth.  The next few
shots were draped across my face and ended up covering what little of my
face that wasn't already coated with the thick slime.  He kept dribbling
sperm from the massive cock head for several more minutes, until
unbeknownst to me, he had pumped an entire quart of creamy cum in to me.

I awoke to the feeling of a shape pain in my ass.  My head was pressed
against the floor of the shower and it felt as if I was draped over
something hard and plastic.  My hands were obviously bound behind my back
and the position left me with my ass raised high in the air.  I turned my
head slightly and could see a large foot next to the plastic stool that I
was leaning over.  I could hear heavy breathing and after clearing my head,
realized where I was and what was happening to me.  I suddenly remembered
the face fucking that I had just received, and although I don't remember
him cumming, I could distinctly taste cum.  In fact, my whole head felt
clogged with a very thick load of cum.  I couldn't even breathe through my
nose and when I tried I got several thick wads down in to my throat.  As I
stopped sucking in through my nose, the cum still packed in there began to
dribble out of my nostrils.  I could hear coach above me muttering to
himself about how tight my ass was.  The pain was incredible, although I
didn't realize at the moment that he had not even entered me yet.  His cock
was fully engorged and he was attempting to stuff it in my ass, but it was
almost comical to see the large bloated head trying to penetrate my young
anus.  I couldn't move, but I began to be him not to fuck me.  He reacted
by saying that he was glad that I would be awake for this, as it would make
it more fun for him.  I heard him mutter again, something about needing
more soap.  I realized that he was using soap to lubricate my ass, which
only made things a thousand times worse.  I had fingered my ass a few times
with soap and the caustic nature of the soap made the very sensitive
internal portion of my ass burn so badly that I had jumped and forced a
water hose up my ass to relieve the pain.  Coach was obviously ignoring my
pleas and I felt him begin to rub two fingers around the outside of my ass
and then push them in roughly.  The pain was immediate and excruciating.  I
cried out loudly, but all coach did was mutter to himself "that ought to do
it".  He replaced his fingers with the bulging head of his cock and placing
a hand on either side of my aching butthole, began to try and stuff that
monster up my ass.  The pain was even greater now as the combination of the
soap and my asshole being ripped in two made it to my brain at the same
time.  I began to cry hysterically, begging for him to stop, but nothing
deterred him.  This was much worse than the flogging that I had received at
the hands of Tyrone; in fact, it was much worse than anything I had ever
experienced.  Slowly my straining asshole parted and the massive cock head
began to inch inside.  Coach was putting all of his weight on me now and
the combination of him pulling my ass open with all his strength and weight
and the pressure of the massive dick caused me to become dizzy again.  I
truly thought I was going to pass out again, and in fact was hoping for it.
Unfortunately, the huge head finally made its way in and the pain subsided
somewhat.  My hole was still burning from the soap but the feeling of
incredible pressure on my straining ass was gone.  I could feel coach's
massive balls settle down on to my own tiny nut sac and wondered how long
it would take him to cum this time.  I was assuming that I hadn't been out
long and he would be able to fuck me for a long time before he had to
release his load.  I also correctly assumed that he really wanted to make
this last, and so I tried to settle down and relax, relenting to the
massive prick that was slowly inching its way in to my ass.  I felt the
massive cock head slide deeper and deeper as he slowly pushed it in.  His
nuts settling further down on my balls until I could feel a massive nut
resting against each one of my legs.  He then placed his hands on the
middle of my back and leaned down, forcing most of the breath from my
lungs.  This also arched my back slightly, giving him a straight shot down
in to my aching anus.  He spread his legs out and slid them back and then
began to stroke my ass with his rigid fuck stick.  Damn, he had a huge
cock.  I couldn't believe I was getting fucked again so soon after Tyrone
had reamed my young ass.  I was some kind of magnet to men with huge
pricks.  I guess the word was out that I knew what to do with a huge prick.
Coach continued to stroke down in to me, pulling out until the just the
huge head was left inside and then driving down into me until he bottomed
out.  The sensation of being totally filled by his massive cock was
overwhelming.  He picked up speed slowly and soon was hammering his tool in
and out of me with enough force to produce a loud smacking noise.  I was
groaning in response to his loud grunts as he hammered my anal canal with
his prick while pounding my small sore nuts with his huge sweaty ball sac.
This went on for what seemed like eternity.  He would pick up the speed and
then slow down, catching his breath and postponing his orgasm.  I was
begging him to cum in me at this point, hoping that it would help propel
him to orgasm.  Finally he could take it no more and pushed back until the
massive cock head was tugging at my straining anal ring.  He continued
backwards, yanking his big cock head out of me.  I instinctively yelled
out, but was immediately relieved to have his cock out of my ass.  He
stepped around in front of me and grabbing me by the hair, pulling me up to
a kneeling position.  I was staring again at his huge angry cock head and
knew that I was about to get another cum bath.  He kept hold of my hair
with one hand while quickly pumping up and down on his cock with the other.
He bellowed at me, "lick my nuts, Bitch", and so I instinctively leaned
over and began paddling his massive nuts with my tongue.  I could hear him
pounding his massive meat over my head and lapped furiously as he swiped my
face back and forth across his nuts, using my hair as a handle.  He then
proclaimed loudly that he was cumming and as expected he yanked me back to
face the purplish pulsating tool as he prepared to shower me with sperm.  I
opened my mouth and waited for the load, assuming that it would not be as
great as the previous one since he had just cum.  I could not have been
more wrong.  The very first strand was incredibly large and he fired it
high in to the air, watching intently as it fell on the bridge of my nose
and scattered across my face.  He then pulled on his tool several more
times before pausing to excrete another massive load, this time aiming
directly at my face, firing so forcefully it caused my head to reel
backwards.  He pulled me back in to position and proceeded to jack his cock
several more times before shooting another massive load in to my gaping
mouth.  The familiar taste and sensation that I had felt when I awoke on
the floor flooded back to me.  He stroked yet again and then repeated the
process of excreting cum on to my face.  This went on for several more
minutes until the cum was just dribbling from the end of his pulsating cock
head in to my gaping mouth.  Periodically, he would drag the massive head
across my face depositing large globules of sperm.  I kept trying to get
the massive head back to my mouth where I could extract the thick fluid
directly in to my mouth.  He looked down in to my face as he fed me the
last dregs of sperm from his deflating tool.

He stepped back and began to tell me that "things have changed now boy.
You are now my bitch and I expect you to be in my office first thing every
day and the last thing before you go home.  On top of that, you will come
to my office during the day whenever I call for you. "  I obviously paused
too long as he took his massive cock and slapped my face and bellowed, "YOU
UNDERSTAND BOY".  I meekly nodded yes as I mouthed the words, realizing
that between Coach, Tyrone, my Stepfather and Stepbrother and Jason and his
friends that I was nothing more than a toy for all their enjoyment,
destined to be manhandled and fucked for the rest of my youth.