Date: Tue, 1 Sep 2015 21:24:27 +0000 (UTC)
From: jhtravus@yahoo.com
Subject: Horny Exchange Student Chapter 11
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Chapter 11
Brad Williams looked over to the other bed where Coach Jackson and
the dark, hunky Officer Jones were making out furiously and grinding their
cocks against each other. Brad was pleased to see that despite the fact
that Officer Jones had a huge cock, Coach Jackson may have had him beat by
an inch in length. Thickness, it was no contest. Officer Jones wet his
index finger and subtly reached down and started teasing Coach Jackson's
hole. Coach Jackson groaned and stuck his tongue even farther into the
officer's mouth as he enjoyed the nipple play and hole teasing he was
receiving from the hunky officer. Brad was amazed the mattress they were
laying on could support them. There was over 500 pounds of muscle on that
bed.
"Yeah, you like me playing with your hole, man?" Officer Jones asked
as he thrust his index finger in and out of Coach Jackson's hole smoothly.
"Oh fuck yeah I do." Coach Jackson groaned.
Brad was going to keep an eye on those two. Coach Jackson's hole was
his. He was okay with a finger or two sneaking their way in but that was
where he drew the line.
"You gonna let me fuck this muscle ass?" Jones asked, kissing Coach
Jackson softly.
Coach Jackson groaned and turned his head to look at his athlete.
Brad said nothing and met his stare.
"I- can't-" Coach Jackson whimpered underneath the hulking black
officer. "I'm sorry, man. It belongs to the kid."
Brad smirked and looked down at his own hot hunk cop, who was growing
impatient.
"You ready for this jock cock, Officer Davis?" Brad Williams teased
the hot older cop in heat laying before him.
"Come on, kid. Fuck me." Davis grinned, reaching up and pounding his
fist hard on the athlete's chest.
"Yeah, give that cop what he wants, Williams." Coach Jackson
commanded as he watched his athlete sink his big cock into the tight cop
hole.
"Fuck kid!" Davis groaned as Brad filled up the handsome cop.
"Too much for you, Officer Davis?" Brad teased, gyrating his hips
so the hunky cop could feel everything he had to offer.
"Not at all, kid. You're just right." The handsome officer moaned,
closing his eyes and adjusting to the size of the athlete's cock. "Fuck,
that's good."
Brad began to thrust in and out, leaning down to give the muscle
cop a sloppy kiss.
"Take that cop ass, Williams!" Coach Jackson called from the other
mattress.
Brad took his mouth off of his willing bottom's and looked over at
his coach.
Coach Jackson and Officer Jones were still grinding their giant cocks
against each other, almost as if they were trying to will the other to give
in and give up their ass. They were making out furiously. Coach Jackson's
giant pecks were red and raw from so much pinching.
"I gotta have that ass, man." Officer Jones begged, his finger still
jutting in and out of Coach Jackson's hole.
"Not gonna happen, stud." Coach Jackson replied, a hint of regret in
his voice.
Brad sympathized with his slutty coach. "You really want to get
fucked, Coach?" He asked, really railing into Officer Davis.
Coach Jackson pried his lips off of Jones and looked back at his
athlete. "Fuck yeah I do. You'll let me, Williams?"
"Not a chance." Brad replied, immediately withdrawing his thick
cock from the officer underneath him.
"Hey, what gives?" Officer Davis yelled, frustrated as he was so
close to getting his nut in.
"Sorry, Officer. My coach needs to get his ass fucked." He said,
pinching the officer's hairy nipple. "What do you say we make a trade?"
Brad asked, looking at the dark Officer Jones.
"Oh fuck yeah!" Jones yelled, stepping off of the bed. He leaned
down and gave Coach Jackson a loud, wet kiss and gave his nipple a good
tug. "Damn, I wish I could have taken this big ass for a ride."
"Me too, stud." Coach Jackson replied, sending the big man off with
a loud spank.
"I want to see you fuck the shit out of your partner there, Jones."
Brad told Officer Jones, giving him another hard spank.
"Yeah, I want to see that, too." Davis winked from the other
mattress, spreading his legs wide for his partner.
"Alright, Coach. You wanted to get your ass fucked?" Brad said,
turning his attention back to his horny coach.
"Fuck yeah, Williams. I gotta have that big cock."
Brad pushed Coach Jackson down onto the mattress and slapped his
rock hard cock on the coach's abs.
"I wanted to breed that cop hole bad, so you better make it up to
me." Brad said, giving Coach Jackson's already swollen, inflamed nipples a
good pinch.
"Fuck!" Coach Jackson winced. "Come on, Williams, I need it now."
"Such needy bottoms in this place, huh, Jones?" Brad questioned,
looking over at the other bed.
"I'll say. It's a good thing you and I are able to shut them up and
give them what they want." Jones replied, slamming his huge black cock into
his handsome partner in one hard thrust.
"Fuck Jones!" Officer Davis yelled.
"Oh come on, Davis. You don't have to put on a show for us. We all
know how used to that big black cock you are." Brad called out as he
followed suit and slammed his whole cock up his coach in one thrust.
Coach Jackson just groaned and took it like the man he was.
"Yeah, that's how you take cock." Brad praised, running his hands
over Coach Jackson's concrete abs and giving his beer can cock a few
strokes.
"Fuck yeah, come on, Jones!" Officer Davis taunted his partner,
giving his big black ass a hard spank.
"That's it, Davis! I knew the slut bottom in you would come out."
Brad called out, enjoying the show.
"Oh fuck, Williams. You've got me so fucking close." Coach Jackson
whimpered, bringing up his massive hand to start stroking his leaking beer
can cock.
"Not a chance." Brad shouted, slapping Coach Jackson's hand away.
"Come on, Williams. I need to blow." Coach Jackson whined.
"Hey Officer Jones, you tap that tight cop hole often?" Brad called
out.
"You bet your ass I do, kid." Jones replied.
"Yeah, you know how to fuck the cum out of him like a real man?"
Brad pressed.
"Hell yeah, I do. Davis here loves my big black dick, don't you
Davis?" Jones questioned the handsome hunk he was slamming into.
"Fuck yeah, I do, Jones. No one gets me off like you do." He
moaned, his rock hard cock slapping against his stomach as Jones fucked
him.
"What do you say we make a little bet, Jones?" Brad taunted the
hulking cop furiously fucking his partner.
"I'm listening." Jones replied.
"Let's give these little slut bottoms here what they want. I'm sure
you know every inch of that partner there of yours and what makes him
tick. God knows I've been dicking Coach Jackson often enough to know what
he likes."
"Yeah?" Jones said, trying to follow.
"First one to get their bitch to cum wins. Hands-free, of
course. If I win I get to breed your partner again and if you win I'll let
you have my Coach's hole."
"I like the way you think, kid." Jones replied with a wicked smile.
"So do we have a deal?" Brad asked, reaching over to extend a hand.
"Deal." Jones replied, shaking the athlete's hand with a firm grip.
Without another word the sound of big, muscly hips slamming into
big, meaty bottoms filled the room as both men raced to get their bottom to
blow their wads.
"Holy fuck!" Davis cried out as his hulking partner railed into
him.
Brad stared his coach down as he fucked him. There was no way he
was going to lose this. Coach Jackson was speechless. His eyes were closed
and his huge cock was just aching to release what was sure to be a huge
load.
"Come on, Davis, give me that nut. I know you have it." Jones
commanded, slamming into his partner.
"I'm so fucking close, Jones. Come on, right there. Fuck man. It's
right there. Fuck!" Davis shouted, on the edge.
"UUNNNNNNNGHHHH" Coach Jackson bellowed as his massive cock began
to unload, sending ropes of cum absolutely everywhere.
"FUUUUUUUUUCK!" Davis screamed as he painted Jones and himself with
thick jets of cum.
Both men's groans were unintelligible as they had the cum fucked
out of them. Brad and Officer Jones unloaded at the exact same time,
filling their respective partners with heavy loads.
Brad leaned down to give his coach a congratulatory kiss, thanking
him for sealing his victory. The pride Brad had for his coach was
unmistakable.
"Fuck, kid. You sure know how to fuck." Jones sighed, admitting
defeat. "I swear Davis was just one second behind."
"He sure was." Brad smirked. "It's almost as if your partner there
held out as long as he could so he'd get a chance to get my cock inside of
him again."
Davis turned scarlet and Jones gave an exhausted sigh. Brad slowly
withdrew his cock from his coach's twitching hole and walked over proudly
to the two officers.
"I'll be taking over from here, Officer." Brad said cockily as he
gave Jones a pat on the back.
"Fuck, he blew a load 2 minutes ago and he's already ready for
more." Jones said, shaking his head. He withdrew his cock from his partner
and he and the athlete watched as cum slowly started to drip out of the
handsome cop's hole.
"You old folks just get tuckered out so easily." Brad teased,
taking his place as Davis's hole to collect his prize.
"Cocky son of a bitch." Jones smiled, shaking his head.
"You ready to finish what we started, Officer Davis?" Brad asked,
swirling some of the cum Davis had shot on his chest around.
"Do your worst, kid." Davis grinned, putting his arms behind his
head and twitching his hole enticingly.
Brad easily slipped his cock into the cum-slicked hole of the hunky
officer.
"Yeah, kid. Get your nut." Davis said, giving the athlete a quick
pinch on his nipple.
"You know you're going to give me another load, Davis." Brad
commanded, swirling more of Davis's cum in his chest hair.
"Kid, not all of us can go again so fast like you can." Davis
replied, skeptically.
"Does that sound like another challenge?" Brad called out to his
coach, who was standing at the side of the bed enjoying the show.
"It sure does, Williams. Fuck the cum out of that back talking
cop. Again." Coach Jackson yelled.
"Oh fuck." Davis groaned as Brad really starting fucking him.
"There's no use trying to prove him wrong, Davis." Coach Jackson
said, scooping up some of Davis's cum from his chest and bringing it to his
mouth. "Trust me. If Williams wants another load from you he'll get it." He
said, sucking it into his mouth.
"Listen to the coach, Officer Davis. He knows what's talking
about." Brad smirked.
Brad continued powerfucking the hunky officer as he claimed his
prize. He grabbed at Davis's rock hard cock. "Looks like someone managed to
get it up again. And so soon."
"Fuck, kid-" Davis groaned as Brad worked over his swollen cock.
"Man, you're making this easy for me, Officer." Brad gloated, long
dicking the tight, willing cop hole.
"Fuck, he's going to do it!" Davis moaned through gritted
teeth. "He's going to fuck it out of me again."
Brad continued to jerk that big cop cock until he knew Davis was
about to blow another load. Immediately he removed his hand and let it slap
down onto his hairy chest.
"Yeah, Williams." Coach Jackson said, grinning, knowing his athlete
was going to fuck another hands-free load out of the moaning cop.
"Cocky little son of a bitch-" Jones repeated, shaking his head at
the balls this young jock had.
"I'm going to fuck another hands-free load out of you, Officer
Davis. Because I can." Brad gloated, slamming into the officer below him.
"UUUUUUUUUUNNNNNNGGGHHHH" Davis yelled as his cock belched out a
jet of sperm, hitting himself in the face.
"Goddamn!" Jones yelled, clapping in applause.
Brad leaned down to the officer's face and licked up the cum he had
successfully fucked out of him and let it drip into the officer's mouth.
"That's what you get" Brad panted as he neared his own climax "for
doubting me, Officer." Brad gave one more powerful thrust and unloaded into
the exhausted officer who was trying to catch his breath.
"Goddamn, that kid can fuck!" Officer Jones commended, patting the
athlete on the back.
"I can certainly vouch for that." Coach Jackson laughed.
"What do you say, Officer?" Brad gloated, running his hands over
the officer's completely drenched chest. "Can I fuck or what?"
"Like a goddamn champ." Officer Davis panted, clearly exhausted.
"You bet your ass I can." Brad said proudly, withdrawing his dick
from the officer's tired hole.
Brad bent down and grabbed Coach Jackson's boxers and threw them
over to him.
"Thanks for the good time, Officers." He said as he began to step
into his own boxers. "But my coach here and I have to get back on the
road."
"Fuck, kid. Come back any time." Officer Davis said exhaustedly,
reaching out his hand for Brad to shake.
"You too, stud." Jones agreed, patting Coach Jackson on the
shoulder.
"You guys are like dynamite. I'd certainly love to fuck with you
two again." Davis sighed.
"We'll keep that in mind, officers." Brad smiled as he threw on his
shirt and pants. "You be sure and keep making our streets safe."
"You got it, kid." Jones laughed as he sat down on the bed next to
his partner.
"Hey, where are you two headed anyway?" Davis asked.
"He's taking me up to his cabin for the weekend." Brad answered,
slapping his coach on the back affectionately.
"It's a reward for winning a huge game tonight." Coach added.
"Yeah, big, masculine, burly Coach Jackson here promised me his
hole for 72 hours if I won him this game. And I intend to take him up on
it." Brad grinned as he grabbed his coach's ass possessively.
"I don't doubt that for one second, kid." Officer Davis laughed.
"Enjoy." He said, to the two of them equally.