Date: Mon, 6 Feb 2017 02:08:09 -0600
From: Jason Clarkson <jclarkson36@gmail.com>
Subject: Coach's Cruise Chapter 9

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Coach gave one final spasm and jerked his hips to free his cock which
couldn't take any more attention.  Travis was in another place so didn't
bother to retrieve it.  Instead, he looked forward and let out a steady
groan of ultimate pleasure.  The sound would skip every second or two as
his body continued to spasm.

Travis' cum was dripping out the sides of Coach's mouth, but Coach had
swallowed a great deal.  When Travis slowed down, Coach slipped his finger
out.  Travis shuddered once again, but the fire was fizzling now and he was
glad to have the pressure lifted.  After a couple last pulsations, he was
thoroughly emptied.  His body went limp and he collapsed on his Coach.

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Norm and Shaun arrived at Norm's stateroom just as Emilio, the butler
assigned to this room, was closing the door.  He had just finished the turn
down service.

"Will you be needing anything else tonight, Mr. White?"  Emilio asked Norm
in his very professional voice as he eyed the two, good-looking men.  He
had thought there was a possibility his passenger was gay.  Seeing him back
at his room with this sexy, younger guy almost confirmed it.

"Umm, no thanks, Emilio, I believe I have everything I need," Norm said as
he eyed Shaun.

Shaun blushed as he looked away as it was fairly obvious what Norm meant.

Emilio smiled, a bit shocked at Mr. White's bluntness.

"Well then, I'll bid you a good night and see you in the morning,
Mr. White.

As Emilio walked away, Kevin was leaving the other stateroom they were
assigned.

"Hey, all done, you too?" Kevin asked, smiling at his boss.

"Yes.  Walk with me so I can tell you what just happened." Emilio said
excitedly but in a hushed tone.  He grabbed Kevin playfully by the arm and
whisked him away from the staterooms.

Norm noticed Shaun's uneasiness, and quickly tried to make amends.

"Sorry about that mate, I think I was excited to boast that such a sexy
young man was in my room."

Shaun quickly snapped out of it, and quickly replied:

"That's okay Norm, I was about to ask him to join us, he was smokin' hot!"

Norm walked over to Shaun.

"Oh, you don't think I'll be enough?"

Shaun closed the gap between them and said,

"I don't know, let's find out."

With that, the men began to kiss hard, while trying to strip clothes off
each other.  They were unsuccessful, so broke their kiss momentarily and
both quickly removed their shirts.  They began to kiss hard again.  Both
men were equally aggressive.  Both men were versatile by choice, so neither
had a preconceived need.  The men worked at each other's pants, again
unsuccessfully.  Once again, they broke their kiss.  They quickly stripped
completely and then embraced once again.

Norm guided them to the bed and sat Shaun on the edge.  He stared down at
the young stud to admire the sleek body. Shaun mistook the look as a silent
order to start sucking the rock hard cock that was now in front of him.
Shaun didn't mind the move, and obediently took the Aussie's uncut 7 inch
cock into his mouth.  He took it deep once to thoroughly soak the entire
shaft.  Then, he grabbed it with his left hand as he let it slide out of
his mouth.  Now, he stroked it while he deftly slid his tongue around the
head under the skin.  He had perfected this move back home with a fellow
college lad and as pleased that Norm was reacting just as the hung boy back
home.

Norm couldn't believe how fast he was approaching the edge.  The more he
fought it, the more intense the amazing feelings the boy was providing
became.

"This hottie has skills," Norm thought, "He's definitely had practice."

Suddenly, Norm panicked.  He wondered now if this kid was a professional.

"Maybe that was why Jason, or Coach as he called him, downplayed knowing
him.  Maybe that was why it was so easy to get him to come to my room."

Shaun noticed Norm's early enthusiasm for the work he was performing on his
tasty cock was waning.  So, he paused and looked up.  Norm was staring down
at him, but Shaun could tell Norm was someplace else.

Shaun playfully tugged at the man's penis.

Norm was pulled from his thoughts by the change in feeling down below.  He
focused back on Shaun and the crazy thoughts vanished.  The eager look in
Shaun's beautiful eyes and the captivating smile cleared his mind.  He
realized he was acting crazy, but even if his thoughts were true, he was
going to get his money's worth.

Norm dropped to his knees and lightly pushed Shaun's chest back giving full
access to Shaun's hard cock.  A small drop of pre-cum had emerged from the
slit, and Norm's tongue quickly lapped it up.  Then, his tongue went after
more.  Diving his tongue into the slit was like a pump and soon more
pre-cum began to emerge from the opening.  Norm savored each drop in his
mouth before he felt it trickle down his throat.  After gobbling up
countless drops, Norm's lips encircled the throbbing cock head.

Shaun bucked a little at the latest move.  He was leaned back, his weight
resting on his elbows.  He was glad to let the man work on his cock.  He
would love to fill this mouth with the healthy load that was simmering in
his balls.  Or, possibly unload deep in his tight hole.  However, being
thoroughly fucked earlier by Coach has only enhanced his desire to be
fucked again.

Shaun raised his legs to Norm's shoulders to give Norm access to his now
wanting hole.  Norm took the hint and let his finger graze across the
exposed opening.  But his mouth only worked faster on Shaun's cock.

Norm was ready to be fucked as well but was content to postpone that and
take this boy's ass.  He let his dry finger pry at the tight hole.  He
wanted to invade the sexy boy, but he knew there would be strong
resistance.  He listened for approval from Shaun as the tip of his finger
entered the tight hole.

Shaun softly gasped as Norm invaded him.  Shaun had not fully recovered
from the pounding Coach had given him, but the desire to be fucked
certainly outweighed the soreness.  He knew the discomfort of Norm's finger
would soon be replaced by his cock which Shaun was certain would rock his
world.

Norm let Shaun recover from the initial invasion, and then began to work
the boy's hole.  He found Shaun's gland quickly attacked it.  Between that
intense pleasure and the man's skillful sucking of his cock, Shaun was
yelping uncontrollably.  Norm was lost in his movements and his own cock as
pouring out sweet pre-cum.  It took everything in him to slow his finger
fucking and cock sucking so that he could transition to a powerful fuck.

"Wwwhhaatt?!?! Oh God, don't stop?" Shaun pleaded as he tried to buck his
hips.

"Relax, mate, it's time I gave you a proper fucking," Norm answered while
grabbing Shaun by the ankles and folding him in half.

Norm's cock was wet with his juice and it found Shaun's crack naturally.
Norm leaned into Shaun pushing his legs against his chest and raising his
ass until his cock head felt the boy's hole.  Norm kissed Shaun as he
pressed his wet, hard dick into Shaun.  The kiss was long and hard and when
Norm pulled away, he could feel his balls crash into Shaun's.  Norm rotated
his hips, enjoying the feeling of the balls rolling against each other.

"Fuck me, Daddy!  Please Daddy, I need you to fuck me hard," Shaun squealed
as he squirmed.  Norm's cock was deep inside him and resting against his
swollen prostate, but Norm was keeping it still.  The pleasure was strong
but he needed his button worked over like Norm's finger was doing.

Norm was turned on even more when hearing the boy's cry.  He hadn't thought
of Shun and him in a daddy/son theme, but he definitely took to it
immediately.

"Fuck yeah, my little boy wants Daddy's cock, eh?" Norm teased Shaun,
staying perfectly still to drive him deeper into a frenzy.

"Yes, Daddy, I need your cock, please!" Shaun was begging, only partly
playing it up.

"Mmmm, yeah, my little slutty boy's ass feels so good," Norm smoothly said
as he slowly began to move in and out.

"AAAAHHH, yes Daddy, that's it.  Harder Daddy harder!" Shaun replied
loudly.

Norm whacked Shaun's ass.

"Daddy will fuck you harder when I'm good and ready, not when my whiny
bitch boy begs," Norm said, feigning anger.  He simultaneously began to
quicken the pace.

The two men focused on the physical activity now.  Norm began to ram in and
out of Shaun.  Shaun's eyes rolled up in his head as he did all he could to
hold back the impending orgasm.

He opened his momentarily as he felt Norm's teeth dig into his shoulder.
It was definitely going to leave a mark, but Shaun was way past the point
of concern.

Norm grunted and Shaun moaned but the louder sounds were Norm's hips
slapping into Shaun's ass and the bed squeaking a bit.

They were both ready to cum.  Norm went to grab Shaun's cock but Shaun
grabbed it.  He was pretty sure it wasn't gonna take one or two tugs.

"Breed your boy, Daddy!  Give me your hot load!" Shaun whispered into
Norm's ear.

Norm didn't need to hear any more.  He rose up and looked into the hot,
young man's gorgeous eyes.  "Just a few more thrusts..." thought Norm.

"Oh fuck yes!" Norm groaned as his balls exploded earlier than he thought.

The spasm was all Shaun needed. He grabbed his own cock and yanked on it.
Shaun gasped as his orgasm began.

Norm pounded harder as his body shuttered.  Shaun's insides screamed in
ecstasy as his cum soaked his stomach.  Shaun's ass clenched around Norm's
cock as the Aussie's balls unloaded rope after rope into his well fucked
ass.

An hour ago they were complete strangers, and now Norm and Shaun were
sharing a deep stare as if they had been lovers for years.

Norm finally began to slow and Shaun let go his cock.  Their balls were
still pulsing intermittently and the delay between was extending.

Norm kissed Shaun once again, softer and slower this time.  He freed
Shaun's legs and they slowly unfolded.  Norm's dick was softening and the
movement caused it to slip out of Shaun's worn chute.

Norm twisted off of Shaun and plopped fully onto the bed.  Shaun turned and
crawled up to Norm and rested onto the naked man's heaving chest.  Shaun's
cum was spreading onto Norm, but it didn't seem to bother Norm.  Shaun
straddled Norm's thigh.  As they lay there, Norm's cum began to trickle out
of Shaun, finding its way around Shaun's sac onto Norm's thigh.

Coach woke up staring into Travis' taint and instantly smiled.  The hot,
sex session flashed quickly through his head.  He heard Travis breathing
deeply and steadily.  He felt ad, knowing the boy had to work in the
morning, and this couldn't be comfortable for him.  Coach did the best he
could to slowly and quietly move out from under Travis.  Travis stirred,
but didn't fully wake.  Coach stood next to bed and looked down at the
naked steward.  His back side was almost as beautiful as the front.  He
watched his back rise up and down as he breathed rhythmically.  His back
had the perfect amount of muscles for his frame, forming a nice V down to
his trim waist.  Two perfect mounds formed from his hips with an obvious
crease before rolling into his hairy hamstrings.  His smooth cheeks were
separated by a tight crack which had a few curly, black hairs protruding
from it.

Travis still didn't look comfortable, so Coach scooped him up.  Travis
woke, but only opened his eyes momentarily.  Once he realized where he was
and what was happening, he snuggled into Coach and closed his eyes.  He
trusted the sexy man, so anything he had planned was fine by him.  Coach
settled Travis into the bed and then leaned in and kissed him gently on the
forehead.

"Good night my beautiful boy," Coach whispered.

Travis opened his eyes, but hid his disappointment.

"Are you going somewhere?" Travis asked.

"I was just gonna go grab a beer or two before turning in.  You looked so
wiped out and I'm wide awake," Coach explained.

It was mostly true, but Coach also remembered he had agreed to meet the
Australian gentleman out on the deck at midnight.  He wasn't sure why he
didn't tell Travis that.

"Oh, ok," Travis said, pausing as he thought.  He wanted to go with, but he
knew he couldn't.  He was tired, but he knew this might be the last time he
had to spend with his first lover and so he would gladly sacrifice the
rest.

"Hey, just order a bucket of beers and bring it back.  I'll wake up and
drink a few with you."

"I can do that?"

"Yeah, you're the customer silly, you can do whatever you want."

"You sure? You have to work in the morning."

"I'll be fine.  I'm already doing something I never do, so I might as well
keep it going.  Besides, I think I need to get fucked by my coach before I
can get some real sleep."

"Well, then I better get those beers."

Coach threw on shorts and a t-shirt, skipping underwear.  He slid on his
flips and headed for the door.  He paused before opening it.

"Don't go anywhere." He said to Travis, flashing a flirtatious smile.

"Hurry back," Travis said, now getting excited, "and try to hide that thing
out there."

Coach was confused but then looked down and saw that his dick was hardening
and sticking straight out.

"Oh shit," he said giggling as he adjusted himself.  "It's your fault."

Travis laughed and buried his head in the pillow.

Coach headed out, figuring the walk would help soften his dick.

He decided he would take the offer just presented to him and try to catch
up with Norm tomorrow.  He headed to the casino bar.  He had gotten
friendly with that bartender the night before (and had tipped very well),
so he hoped he would be there and would take care of him.

Norm and Shaun enjoyed a nice, long, sensual shower after their intense
session.  They were now sitting at the very little bar in Norm's stateroom
in their towels.  Shaun had mixed them up two vodka drinks with the little
stock the room had.

Norm saw the clock was approaching midnight.

"I'm supposed to meet your coach friend on the deck at midnight." Norm
blurted out, just remembering it himself.

Sean's eyes lit up at the mention of Coach.

"Really?" Shaun said excitedly.  Then, he realized what that probably
meant.  First, Coach was wanting to hookup with yet another person, and
this hot Aussie would rather be with Coach than stay with him.

Norm saw Shaun's expression change, and realized Shaun was thinking Norm
was wanting to get rid of him.

"Yeah, I was thinking we go get him and drag him back here with us." Norm
said quickly, before Shaun could lament further.

Shaun immediately brightened.  "Fuck yeah."

Shaun jumped up, removing his towel and began searching for his clothes.
Norm admired the young man's impressive body.  He definitely wanted him
again and was tempted to take him right now, skipping the meeting on the
deck.  But, Shaun moved quickly and was already partly dressed.

"Let's get a move on, mister, it's almost midnight," Shaun said as he
flipped his shirt on.

"OK, OK, I as just admiring the scenery," Norm said smiling as he dropped
his own towel, revealing his semi-hard cock.

Shaun smiled, feeling good that Norm had been checking him out.  He walked
over to Norm and playfully tugged at the Aussie's cock.

"Don't worry, you'll get another chance at it soon enough."

Norm jumped at Shaun's grab.

"I better." He said as he leaned in and kissed the hot Scotsman.

Shaun let go of Norm's cock and pulled away from the kiss before things got
out of hand.

"OK, I'm going," Norm said acting as if he had been ordered to do a chore
as a child.

It was Shaun's turn to admire his recent lover while he dressed.  Norm
noticed Shaun's gaze, and subtly gave a show, making sure Shaun got a nice
view of his ass.  The ass he hoped Shaun would be pounding later.

Finally, the two men were ready to go.  Shaun poured each of them a good
stiff drink for the walk.  He had already pocketed 4 of the mini tequila
bottles as backup for out on the deck.  He hoped they wouldn't be out there
long, but just in case.

On the walk to the deck, they hatched a little plan to mess with Coach a
little.  Norm would stand out of view and Shaun would walk up to Coach,
being very flirtatious.  Norm and Shaun would enjoy watching Coach
nervously look around for Norm, wondering how he would explain this to
Shaun.  Then Norm would appear.  The two agreed they would play it by ear
from there and decided not to make it too bad for Coach.  They didn't want
to scare him off.

When they were in position, Norm decided to give Shaun a little show.  He
did a fair amount of discreet crotch-grabbing, and ass wiggling.  It was
enough to get Shaun rock hard.  The show occupied the men until 12:15 when
they realized Coach was a no-show.  Norm walked over to Shaun.

"Do you think he went to the casino?" Shaun asked after finishing the last
of his drink.

"He said on the deck. We talked about checking out the stars.  He said he
was going to sleep, maybe he just didn't wake up." Norm explained.

Shaun chuckled to himself; Coach had used that line on him last night.

"Well, let's go wake his ass up?" Shaun suggested, but not looking to
debate it.

Norm was unsure.  He had just met the man.  Norm didn't think he should go
hunt him down.  He would be satisfied going back to his room with Shaun.

Shaun noticed Norm's hesitancy.

"Come on.  It'll be fine.  Coach is cool.  I'll do the talking." Shaun said
convincingly.  He didn't wait for a response and headed to Coach's room.

Norm obediently followed.

After Coach left, Travis began to feel that burning feeling deep inside
him.  But now, he knew what it was and how to satisfy it.  He decided he
didn't want to waste any time either.  When Coach returned, he would be
waiting on all fours on the bed, with his ass facing the door.  He got in
position, but then he thought of something else.  He hopped off the bed and
scurried around until he found Coach's jock that he had stolen and worn to
the room.  He hustled back in to place, only to hear a soft knock on the
door.

Travis turned towards the door, wondering why Coach would be knocking.  He
got his answer as his eyes crossed the desk.  Coach's room card was sitting
right there.  Coach couldn't get in.

"Fuck, Coach, you ruined that" Travis muttered as he headed for the door.
He decided he would open the door, not say anything, and get back in to
position even before could set the bucket of beer down.

Meanwhile, after some mild flirting with the hot bartender, Coach was
headed back to the room.

Shaun knocked a little louder on the door as he became a bit discouraged
that Coach would answer.

His heart skipped as saw the door move a bit.  Without thinking, he lowered
his shoulder into the door.

Coach turned the corner and headed down the long corridor.  He noticed two
men outside a room in the vicinity of his room.

Travis opened the door slowly. His intention was to let go once Coach had a
foot in so that he could return to his position.

Shaun grabbed Norm with his right hand as he pushed at the door with his
left shoulder.

As the door opened, Shaun's force pushed it open faster than Travis
expected.  The door hit Travis and sent him sprawling backward.  Shaun
hadn't planned his move very well and now he began to tumble forward as the
door was no longer stopping his momentum.  Norm unexpectedly fell into the
room as well as Shaun still had him by the arm.

Just as Coach realized that I was Shaun in the hallway, the two men
disappeared into the room.

Travis fell back onto the bed.  Shaun toppled on to the floor in front of
him, letting go of Norm's arm to brace his impending crash landing.  Norm
managed to stay upright a few steps into the room.

Travis was stunned as his mind raced.

"Who were these guys? Did Coach send them? Did Coach know them? Panic then
hit as he realized what he was wearing and that if they told anyone, he
would immediately be fired."

Shaun looked up at Travis, "Hey, I know you; you're that worker guy that
Coach fucked."

Travis felt ill.  "What was happening?"

Norm wanted no part of this situation.

"Shaun, we should go," Norm said he stepped out of the room.

His foot didn't land on the carpet in the hallway, but rather it touched
down on Coach's foot.  Norm momentarily stumbled as he hit the bucket Coach
was carrying.  Coach had enough momentum that he didn't get pushed back.

Norm stepped off of Coach's foot and back into the room.  Coach stood in
the doorway shocked at what he saw.  Travis was white as a ghost.  Shaun
sprawled on the floor.  And what was the man from dinner doing here?

"What the hell?" Coach asked, looking at Norm, figuring he would get to
Shaun after.

Norm did his best to explain quickly:

"Umm, hello Jason.  We didn't mean to barge in.  I met your friend Shaun
and he tagged along to the deck with me at midnight.  When you didn't show,
he suggested we check on you.  Well, then we, well Shaun kinda stumbled in
when your friend opened the door."

"Yeah, Coach, sorry.  Norm thought you might be sleeping.  We thought you
might be up for some fun.  We didn't know you had your private attendant
with you," Shaun said, seemingly not fazed by the awkwardness of the
situation.

Norm couldn't believe that Shaun was acting if nothing was wrong with their
presence.

"Shaun, we should leave.  We are sorry for interrupting," Norm said quickly
before Shaun said anything else.

"Yes, maybe you should," Coach said.  Then, he stepped in to clear the
doorway so they could get out.

Shaun started to get up slowly.

Travis shocked even himself when he blurted out:

"Maybe they should stay."

All of the other three looked over at Travis, but Shaun was the first to
answer.

"Whoa! Now, this sounds like a party!"

Shaun continued after another glance at Travis.

"You look like you're ready, mate.  Hey, I recognize that jockstrap; I was
wearing those when Coach fucked me this afternoon.  I shot a massive load
in them too.  Coach, I hope you washed them."

Shaun knew he was being a dick.  He was buzzed and a little jealous that
Coach was with this guy again.

"Shaun, what the fuck?" Coach said, annoyed and embarrassed, especially
since he didn't mention that to Travis."

Travis should have been angry, hurt, and embarrassed.  He was sitting in a
passenger's room, wearing only a jockstrap.  Two men he didn't know were
there and one of them just announced that the passenger, who he just had
sex with and planned on having more, had fucked someone else just a few
hours before.  Worse yet, Travis had eaten most of the guy's cum that he
deposited into the jockstrap he was wearing.  Instead, a strange confidence
overcame him and he was getting turned on.

"No, he didn't wash them.  I took it earlier back to my room and gobbled up
that load while I jacked off.  I just put it on, so Coach could fuck me in
it."

Travis had never spoken like that before and would have never shared
personal information.  Kevin's words about Travis' sexual desires springing
up in different ways ran through his mind.

"Well, don't let us stop you," Shaun said, moving aside as to make a path
for Coach.

The two older men were unsure about the whole situation.  Silently, they
were both awe struck at the opportunity that was presenting itself.  But,
the way it evolved was unconventional to say the least.

"Well, let's close the door for starters and have a beer and figure this
all out," said Coach as he set the bucket down.

Norm closed the door as Coach opened the beers and passed them out.

Coach offered up introductions:

"Travis, this is Norm.  I met him at dinner tonight and we had planned to
meet on the deck tonight to check out stars.  And, this is Shaun. I met
Shaun last night at the casino, and as he so eloquently mentioned, we hung
out this afternoon.  I am not sure how they know each other"

Shaun gladly piped in with that information.

"We met at the casino and then hung out tonight, and Norm invited me to tag
along to meet Coach on the deck."

Shaun emphasized `hung out' so that it was obvious it meant the same as how
Coach had just used it.

Coach regained control on the introductions.

After some awkward smiles and head nods, the four took a few drinks of beer
in silence unsure of how to proceed.  Travis was particularly feeling
foolish, sitting practically naked.

Shaun perked up with a smile.  He had started regretting how he was acting
and wanted to make amends.

"Hey, I think I've got just what we need to get this going."

The other three looked at him, uncertain if they wanted to hear.

"Tequila!"  He shouted as he dug the mini bottles from his pockets.

Everyone was relieved and willingly took the mini bottles from Shaun.

"Here's to Coach.  For inviting us (sort of) to his room!" Shaun said as
they all laughed.

After drinking about half the bottle, Coach gave a toast,

"Here's to my new friends!"

Coach didn't think the Tequila was the cause of it, but he suddenly felt
very aroused at the possibilities of what might happen.  He had very
limited sexual activity with men prior to this cruise, and he certainly
never had been with more than one man at same time.  Now, he was staring at
three sexy men, two of which reminded him of his players back home.  His
mind was now placing Norm in his assistant coach role.

The group noticed that Coach became quiet.  As a scenario of two of his
players and his assistant coach all naked with him in his office danced
around in his head, his cock grew and the shorts he had tossed on were no
match for it.  Shaun noticed it first, and dropped to his knees.

Shaun plunged his face into Coach's crotch.  He grabbed Coach's ass and
pulled himself into the man, burying his face into the nylon shorts and
took a deep smell of Coach's scent.  Instead of pulling Coach's shorts
down, he went up through the right leg.  He lifted shorts up enough so that
he could his face in far enough to get at Coach's junk.

Shaun's mouth reached Coach's hairy ball sac and he devoured it.  Savoring
the scent and taste, his tongue danced around the balls protected by the
hairy sac.  His lips closed at the base of Coach's hard cock.

Coach's scenario had come to life as he looked down:

"Yeah, Shaunnie, work your Coach's balls."

Travis was in awe of the situation, but was hit with a twinge of jealousy.
He wasn't sure he was liking that this guy was all over Coach, so he
decided to do something about it.

Travis darted down to his knees; snuggling up to Coach's left leg.  Travis
attacked from the top, pulling the waistband of the shorts outward and down
just enough to expose Coach's rod.  Travis dove at it with his mouth.  He
missed his target a few times causing the cock head to bounce off his cheek
and chin but eventually it found its way into Travis' warm, wet mouth.

Shaun realized what was happening.  He was willing to share, but he was not
going to be out done.  He freed his head from Coach's shorts and pulled at
them to get them lowered.  Travis didn't stop sucking, but understood what
Shaun was trying to accomplish, so he assisted.  The shorts dropped to the
floor, and the boys had more room to work.  Travis' hands were now free to
roam.  His right hand reached back and grabbed Coach's ass and his left
hand went under Coach's shirt and slid up hairy, flat stomach.  He pressed
his face into Coach, causing the long cock to bang at his throat.  His
throat resisted, causing him to gag and pull back.  When there was enough
cock exposed, Shaun grabbed at it and pulled it from Travis' mouth.  Shaun
quickly shoved it in his mouth.  He remembered the feeling of the man's
cock in his mouth, but now it had the added pleasure of the sexy steward's
saliva coating it.  Shaun's eyes shifted right to catch Travis' while a
devilish smile was evident even with Coach's cock stuff.  Travis enjoyed
the look and enjoyed the little game that he was now involved in.  Travis
continued to play with Coach's body while he patiently waited his turn.
Shaun worked Coach's cock hard and fast knowing he had to share this
delicacy.  The boys behaved and took turns while Coach ooh'ed and aah'ed to
all the attention.

Norm was content in watching the amazing show as the boys worshipped Jason.
He understood why.  The man put out a strong, sexual scent in a laid-back,
unassuming way.  Norm rubbed himself as his cock grew in his pants.

Coach looked up and spotted Norm.  He had almost forgotten that he was in
the room.  Coach waved him over, not wanting to disrupt the boys by
talking.  Norm hesitated but slowly walked closer.  Coach became more
demonstrative with his hand signals, directing Norm to stand next to his
right side.  Coach wanted Shaun to have first crack at Norm's cock since
they knew each other.

Coach grabbed Norm around the waist when he was close enough and pressed
him up against his own hip.  Shaun noticed the new body, and pulled Coach's
cock out of his mouth and handed it back to Travis.

Shaun quickly went to work on Norm's pants.  They easily fell to the man's
knees once he lowered the zipper.  Norm's cock was hard but pointed to the
side.  The outline was prevalent and a tiny circle of pre-cum had soaked
through the fresh pair of neon yellow trunks Norm had on.  Shaun put his
lips on it, sucking hard to get a taste.

Coach watched Norm rock his head back as Shaun began to pleasure him.
Travis had slowed his pace now that he didn't have to share, and was now
slowly moving up and down Coach's shaft with his lips and tongue.

Coach moved his hand from Norm's waist to his back, softly rubbing at as he
moved it up.  Norm enjoyed the attention.  Coach was getting really worked
up as well.  The boys had done a number on him and now has hand was moving
over this handsome, but relatively unknown to him, man.  When his hand got
up to Norm's head, Coach grabbed it and turned it towards him.  The fast
move startled Norm, but he still accepted Coach's kiss that followed.  The
two men kissed hard, letting their tongues duel inside their mouths.  They
began working their hands across their mid sections.  Norm's hand collided
with Travis'.  Travis was under the shirt, Norm's over it.  Both Travis and
Norm pulled back momentarily but then began exploring other parts of the
torso.  When they banged together a second time, Norm grabbed Travis by the
wrist, and began to guide Travis' hand up Coach's body.  Once Travis
understood, Norm let go of the wrist and placed his hand on top of Travis'
and followed along where Travis moved it.

Coach pulled at Norm's shirt to remove it.  Once Coach had it up to Norm's
armpits, Norm pulled away from Coach and lifted it up over his head and
tossed it away.  Before resuming the kiss with Coach, he grabbed at Coach's
shirt to remove it.  Coach obliged Norm's request, and removed his shirt
quickly.

Shaun paid no attention to the activity above, rather choosing to work on
the cock he had become familiar with.  He had lowered the hot trunks to
mid-thigh and teased Norm's cock.  He could still taste Coach's cock,
Travis saliva, and now Norm.  As he ran the tip of his tongue around the
head, he slid it under the skin as it pulled back.  As Shaun and Norm had
showered after their hot sex earlier, Shaun was licking a tasty, clean cock
with fresh pre-cum.  Shaun slowly began to slowly take Norm into his mouth
as Norm seemingly got harder and harder.

The attention Shaun was giving Norm's cock was helping Norm's cock grow,
but the kissing and touching with Coach was really arousing Norm.  Travis,
with Coach's cock in his mouth, looked up expecting to see Coach looking
down at him.  Instead, he saw the new man kissing Coach and hands moving
everywhere.  Travis watched intently as he sucked harder.  The view was
quite arousing, but now Travis wanted to kiss Coach.  So, he stood up and
pressed his body against Coach's left side.  His hard cock stretched the
pouch of the jock strap.  He rested his head on Coach's shoulder and kissed
Coach's neck.  He slowly kissed his way up the neck to the chin.  The
stubble scratched at Travis's soft face, lips and tongue but he found it
scintillating.  He was hoping Coach would break away from Norm to kiss him,
but after a few more seconds, he took matters in his own hands and pulled
Coach's head to his side and kissed him.  Travis knew it was a bit
possessive, but he didn't care.  The now familiar burning feeling of desire
deep inside was igniting, and he needed his Coach.

Nom was content to rest his head on Coach's shoulder and kiss and suck on
the man's neck.  He looked down occasionally as the other boy in the room
took his dick in and out of his mouth slowly and smoothly.  When Shaun
noticed Coach's cock was free, he reached out and grabbed hold.  Now, he
worked the slicked up shaft of one healthy sized cock while he sucked the
other.  He rotated back and forth quickly.  At times, he held both in his
hands and rested against the men's thighs.  He was tiring, but he was
finding great pleasure in servicing these two, sexy men at the same time.

Norm decided it was his turn to kiss Coach again, and so he did as Travis
did.  Travis hugged Coach tighter now and began to hump his leg.  He felt a
hand on his ass, assuming it was Coach.  Actually, it was Shaun.  Shaun had
Coach's cock in his mouth, Norm's cock in his left hand while his right
hand blindly searched for Travis' hole.  Travis groaned in anticipation of
the finger finding its target.

When it did, Travis softly moaned, "Yes, Coach, stick it in me, get your
boy ready to be fucked.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmm," Coach uttered between kisses, although he wasn't sure what
Travis meant.

Shaun knew what Travis was talking about, and stuck his finger in deeper.

"Well, it's not Coach, but don't worry, I'll get it nice and ready for your
Coach."  Shaun said as he now focused on getting his finger in and out of
Travis quickly.

Travis clenched around Shaun's finger once he figured out what was
happening.  He wasn't sure he was looking to e invaded by any one besides
Coach, but the finger was connecting deep inside him and it was feeling too
good to stop.  Shaun had stopped working the men now and focused only on
Travis' ass.  Travis was squirming now and making more noise.  He was
worried Shaun was going to make him cum.  Part of him wanted to give and
shoot, but he really wanted Coach to bring him to climax.

"Please Coach, please fuck me, I need your big, fat dick in me," Travis
desperately begged.  If Coach didn't act quickly, Travis would fill the
pouch with a second load shortly.

Shaun was tempted to put a full attack on Travis' prostrate and make him
pop, but he was ready to be fucked as well, so he pulled his finger out.

"Yeah, Coach, you better fuck your boy, he's good and ready," Shaun said as
he gave Travis' ass a demeaning slap causing Travis to jump a bit.

"Besides, I need some more Norm cock in me," Shaun continued, taking the
opportunity to make sure Coach knew that he wasn't the only one that got
laid earlier.

Coach and Norm stopped kissing now.  Shaun got up and kissed Norm.  Travis
didn't wait for Coach to respond; instead he hopped on to the bed, on all
fours.  The position he was in earlier when he expected Coach to return to
room.

Shaun liked the move and quickly stripped.  Once he stepped out of his
pants and launched his shirt, he set himself in the same position next to
Travis.  He made sure to be up tight against Travis, figuring the added
sensation of touching another guy while he's being fucked would be amazing.

Travis looked over at Shaun who was smiling widely at him.  Travis wasn't
too sure about this Shaun guy, but Coach seemed to like him, he looked
pretty cute with that big smile, and he did just give Travis an amazing
finger bang.  Travis returned the smile and shifted his weight a bit so
that the two boys were even tighter together.

Norm didn't bother to step out of his pants, and waddled over behind Shaun.
Coach moved in behind Travis.  Coach's cock was still moist, and Travis'
ass had just been worked over, but Coach wanted a little more lube.  He
tilted his down and spit at the top of Travis' crack.  He set his cock
right at Travis' hole to act as a dam. He watched his spit start to make
its way down Travis' hairy crack.  He spit again and now a steady stream
began to low.  He blocked it with the head of cock, soaking it and the
wanting hole it was pressing against.  After another river of spit, there
was plenty of fluid to ease entry into Travis.

Norm yanked down Shaun's boxers and repeated Coach's move.  Coach waited
patiently as Norm prepared Shaun.  Travis wasn't so patient, bucking and
moaning.

"C'mon Coach, give me your dick. Fuck me hard," Travis said, shocking
himself once again with his behavior.  But, he truly was a dog in heat at
this point and had no control.

Norm knew Coach was waiting, so when he had Shaun ready, he looked over and
nodded.  The two men entered the boys slowly.  A chorus of moans filled the
rooms as the tight holes resisted the invasion.  The men pressed on and
soon the room quieted.  The men knew it was time to get to business.

Coach grabbed Travis tight at the hips.  The boy had shown an insatiable
appetite for cock in the morning, so Coach was going to see if he could
find Travis' limit.  Travis began moaning at the first real thrust.  He
could sense more power tonight from Coach and it was thrilling.  He braced
himself, and let Coach use him as he chose.

Norm took a different path.  It hadn't been long since him and Shaun had
fucked.  They had built up a good rhythm, and figured they would slide ride
back into that flow and ride it right into another intense orgasm.

Once in a good flow of fucking, Norm leaned over and kissed Coach.  Coach
slowed his fucking a bit to enjoy Norm's lips on his.  Travis didn't notice
as he was lost in his own pleasures.  Shaun looked back and saw the men
kissing.  It was a hot scene.  Shaun thought about seeing the two men
fucking.  He liked that idea, and hoped he'd see it later.

"Maybe I could fuck Travis while I watch Coach fuck Norm," he thought as he
turned to look at Travis.  Travis was now panting with every thrust of
Coach into him.  Shaun could feel the power Coach was driving into Travis
with, and could feel the heat Travis was generating.  Shaun leaned over and
kissed Travis quickly.  It startled Travis but he enjoyed it.  Travis
smiled and leaned over and kissed Shaun quickly.  The boys traded a few
more kisses, each getting longer until finally their lips were locked.
Every so often, Coach would rock Travis off balance and they would have to
start over.

Coach and Norm were getting close.  Coach broke away from their kiss and
watched the boys' make out session.  He changed the pace of his fucking and
noticed Travis didn't react much.  He pulled all the way out.  Travis made
a noise and pushed back searching for the cock that had left.  He settled
back down once Coach re-entered.  Norm was watching confused.  Using hand
signals, he got Norm to understand.  And at the count of three, the two men
switched positions.  They both quickly re-entered the other boy before
either was the wiser.

The new holes proved to be exhilarating, or maybe it was the fact that the
boys hadn't noticed.  As their pace quickened once again, the boys noticed
something was different.  They both assumed it was just the change in
position and heightened pace.  They figured it was a sign that their men
were close.  Further, it was the perfect move to draw them to the edge.

They stopped kissing and looked forward.  They could feel each other
tensing up.  Travis announced first:

"Oh God, Coach, yes fuck me harder, you're going to make me cum."

Norm obeyed the order, but was careful not to reveal the switch.

Shaun echoed the sentiments:

"Fuck yeah, Norm, you too, give it me harder, make me blow my load!"

Then Shaun added, "And c'mon Coach, Travis needs it."

Travis turned and smiled.  Then the boys began moaning and groaning and
yelling out to the two men.

Norm couldn't hold any longer, so he reached under Travis and began to rub
Travis' pouch.  It didn't take long before Travis let out a yelp.  The
whole room (and possibly the rooms nearby) knew he was cumming.

"Oh yes, Travis, I'm cumming too!" Norm shouted as his first shot sprang
from his balls up his shaft and into Travis.  It didn't register with
Travis that Norm was inside him as he was deep in the middle of something
quite intense.

Shaun caught it right away.  He turned back to confirm and immediately got
to the edge.

"Oh yes, Coach, fuck me, fuck your Shaunnie."  He screamed.

Coach went to grab Shaun's cock, but he didn't need to.  Shaun was already
pumping it himself and volleying blast after blast onto the bed.

Coach shook as his first explosion hot.  He buried in deeper as his balls
ferociously ejected another load.  He thrusted, pushing his balls to their
limit.

Travis was filling the pouch with his load.  The thrusting had stopped as
Norm came hard but quick.  Travis wasn't done and milked his prostate with
the hard cock that had gone still inside him.

Travis had been the first to start, but was the last to finish.  He might
have gone longer, but Norm couldn't take any more and pulled out.

Shaun watched in amazement as Travis continued way past him.  He also
spotted cum dripping from the pouch.  He leaned in and kissed Travis.  A
long, sensual kiss, a perfect kiss as the two boys came down from
incredible highs.

Shaun stopped and said:

"I think it's my turn to clean the cum out of the pouch."

Travis smiled, reliving the fact he told that story.  He could feel how
gooey it was.

"I think it's pretty full."

"Mmmm, I like the sound of that. And, oh by the way Travis, they switched
up on us; you just got fucked by a hot, Australian dude."

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That's it for Chapter 9.  Stay tuned for Chapter 10.  The night is not over
yet, but that chapter had to end.  I haven't forgotten about Kevin and
Emilio, too.  I'll try get next chapter out quickly.


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