Date: Wed, 29 Jun 2005 16:24:01 -0400
From: alessandro <grossoitaliano@gmail.com>
Subject: mr a and his boys: locker-room surprise

This story fulfills a promise made to Colin in the previous story, but it
goes a bit further and brings in a character who hasn't appeared much and
was introduced in "The Lesson" chapter. You'll also see that Mr. A is
starting to slip a little when it comes to being careful about his antics.

If you read the "Lunch Stop" chapter, I'm still looking for feedback on
where people would like the storyline with the anonymous teenager to go.

As usual, please let me know what you think. Feedback is always welcome
(and necessary to keep it good!). I fear that after my long hiatus interest
in the story has waned almost entirely. Ouch! See the note at the end for
contact information. Please note that my e-mail has changed!

Don't forget to read my non-Mr. A story entitled "Italian Soccer Coach" in
the adult- youth section. I have also published another non-Mr. A story in
the highschool section entitled "Soccer Jocks Alex and Austin".

Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction; any resemblance to
real persons living or dead is entirely coincidental. If you're not old
enough to read this, go away. This story is fantasy. It didn't happen. It
never will happen. Don't do it. This story contains depictions of sex
between adult and teenage males. All roles in the movie of my life,
however, are played by people aged 18 and over (and you should be 18 if
you're reading this!). If you are not interested in reading about this (or
other male-on-male sex), please leave now. This story is mine; don't steal
it or post elsewhere without my permission.  (That means it's copyrighted
by me, in case you were confused.)

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Colin remained sitting next to me for the remainder of the trip, and we
talked about school and his classes. He asked about the following year and
whether it would be possible for him to be in my class again. I told him
that I had picked up one section of the junior level course this year, so
there was a good chance that I'd have at least one the following year.

"Awesome," he said.

"Well, it's a little early, don't you think, to be worrying about that? You
have to make it through this year first!"

He chuckled. "I guess you're right."

We arrived back at the school shortly thereafter, and the kids hurried off
the bus. Most of them weren't old enough to drive, yet, so their parents
were there waiting. I saw Todd making his way to the front of the bus with
his backpack slung over his shoulder. His long, wavy hair hung in his
face. He grinned when he saw me looking at him. I wondered if I should stop
him and ask him about the lunch stop, see if he knew anything about what
had happened. I decided against it. If he didn't know, I didn't want him
asking too many questions, especially not of the people that he knew at
East. I didn't need still MORE people knowing what had happened. I simply
grinned back and said, "See you tomorrow" as he passed by.

When I got off the bus, there were only a few students still waiting for
their parents.  None of them was anyone of any interest to me, but I stood
with them while we waited and chatted. About 20 minutes later, they were
all gone, and I headed home to prepare for the next day.

The following week passed without incident. The Varsity boys had gotten 5th
place in their tournament, so Grayson wasn't very happy with them, and as a
result, Aaron and I didn't approach him about having the JV and Varsity
guys practice together occasionally.  I had all but forgotten my anxiety
about the bathroom encounter with the unknown high school student; Todd
never said anything to me, and it didn't seem that anyone else had any
knowledge of it.

I had not, however, forgotten my promise to Colin to get together with him
that week. He had taken the end of his relationship with Val rather well, I
thought, but I supposed that he hadn't really felt much for her. It was a
typical high school relationship, based more on the idea of being in a
relationship than an actual desire to be with someone in particular.  That
and the sex, of course, such as it was. He hadn't actually told me that
they broke up, but he was spending a little more time hanging around and
chatting between classes than he had while he was with Val, and I no longer
saw her waiting in the hall when he came for his books.

I also began to see Travis more often. He came by after 3rd period each
day, and he and Lyle walked to their next class together. It was an
unexpected development, and I wondered how far their relationship went. I
knew what Lyle had done with other guys, but I had no idea about Travis. He
had mentioned his older brother, a Varsity goalie, more than once during
the group jerkoff session at the tournament, but I had no idea how far they
had gone. Had he only seen his brother? Had they only jacked off together?
Or was there something more?

Friday after class, I pulled Colin aside before he left. "What are you
doing after practice?"  I asked.

He grinned broadly. "Nothing, now," he said eagerly.

I laughed. "Okay, good. Aaron usually takes off really quickly on Fridays,
like most people. Meet me in the locker-room office like 20-30 minutes
after you see Aaron leave."

"Good," he said, his eyes twinkling. "I was afraid that you had forgotten."

I shook my head. "No way. How could I forget?" I punched him in the
arm. "Now get to class."

I was a little distracted during practice, and my mind kept drifting to
Colin and what would happen that afternoon. Finally, practice ended, and
everyone headed to the locker- room. The Varsity boys had actually ended
earlier than we had, so they and Grayson were gone when we got in. Aaron
and I headed to the office while the boys changed and left. Most of them
still didn't shower after practice, I noticed.

"So are you going to talk to your dad about working the Varsity and JV guys
together?" I asked.

"Yeah, I'll bring it up this weekend," Aaron said. "He wasn't really in the
mood this week." Aaron sniggered.

"I don't blame him. Fifth place is pretty bad for him, I guess," I said.

"Yeah, I really don't know what happened," Aaron replied. "You can bet that
he's going to be pushing them even harder, now."

"Maybe it was a good thing, then," I offered. "It'd be nice if they became
state champions."

"Definitely," Aaron said. "My dad said that he'd retire as soon as he won
state. He's gotten close several times, but he hasn't won."

Shortly after all the boys were gone, Aaron also left. I sat in the office,
waiting for Colin.  I was absently rubbing my crotch, thinking about
him. My cock responded, growing rapidly, and tenting the shorts that I was
wearing. I reached into my shorts and pulled my cock up and to the left,
letting it lie along my hip. I continued rubbing it, palming the underside
of my fat cockshaft through the shorts. Finally, I heard the door to the
locker- room open, a quiet squeak on its hinges, and I heard footsteps
approaching my office. In case it wasn't Colin, I slid my chair under the
desk to hide my hard-on.

There was a knock on the office door, which was open, and I looked up to
see Colin standing there. "You ready?" he asked, a sly grin playing across
his lips.

I rolled back in the chair and pointed at my crotch with both
fingers. "What do you think?" I asked, smirking.

"I think you better let that thing out before your shorts rip."

I laughed. "Care to help me out?"

He grinned again and shut the door. He pulled his shirt off, revealing his
smooth chest. I loved his body; beefy without being fat, he was muscular
and strong. His small nipples were already hard on his broad pecs. A trail
of dark hair led the way from his navel into his shorts, which housed his
own obviously hard prick. He dropped his shorts and boxers and stood in
front of me completely naked. His thin, 7-inch teencock stretched out from
his body at a right angle. I pulled my shirt off over my head and stood up.

We walked toward each other; my heart was beating faster. I pulled him into
an embrace and bent my head down to touch my lips to his. We kissed, our
tongues sliding back and forth over each other. He pressed his body against
mine. My cock pressed against his stomach; his slid over my cloth-covered
thigh. I kissed his neck and shoulder, and then I nibbled gently on his
ear, sucking the earlobe. He moaned and pressed his body harder against
mine. I groaned into his ear, "I've missed this," and I felt his body
tremble. I held on to him tightly as the shiver ran through his body.

"Me too," he said quietly, kissing my chest. He pulled back and rubbed his
hands all over my upper body. "I love your fucking chest and body, Abs," he
said, pinching my hard, brown nipples. He brought his face to my chest and
started sucking on my pecs; he licked back and forth from one to the
other. He stopped at each nipple, swirled his tongue around the small
circle, and then took the nub into his mouth. He sucked and nibbled on my
chest. My cock throbbed and leaked in my shorts; a growing wetspot
appeared, spreading across the thin nylon.

Finally, Colin worked his way down until he was kneeling in front of me. I
ran my fingers through his hair. He had been letting it grow out all summer
and into the school year, so it was longer than it was last year. Gone was
the short, spiked up hair he had when I first met him. It was now dark and
hung in his face. I brushed it aside and looked down at him. I gazed into
his hazel eyes; he gazed back, and then blushed and looked away. My cock
throbbed in front of his face; he reached up and grabbed it with both
hands. He squeezed my swollen cockshaft and slid his hands up and down the
length of it; I stood with my legs spread, my hands on my hips, and watched
as he worked my dick.  My balls hung pendulously between my spread thighs.

Pushing my cock up against my stomach, Colin stuck out his long, wide
tongue and leaned in. His tongue flattened against the base of my
prick. The boy had an amazing tongue. He dragged his long muscle up the
length of my cock and swirled it around my dripping cockhead. I groaned, my
hand resting lightly on the back of his head. Colin repeatedly swabbed my
spearhead glans, lapping up my precum.

Colin opened his mouth wide and took my dick head between his lips and
nursed on it, gently sucking on my leaking rod and teasing the underside
with his tongue. I felt his tongue rub the ridge of my cockhead and
groaned. Leaning forward, Colin began taking more of me into his mouth. I
looked down and watched as my cock disappeared between his pink lips. My
cock pressed against the back of his throat; he swallowed and took it in.
I felt his throat close tightly around my dick head and gripped his head
tighter. I pulled his head down and fed the last few inches of my dick into
his throat.

We remained like that for several moments, my cock buried all the way down
his throat; my nut sac hung against his chin, and his nose was buried in my
pubes. I felt him swallowing, the muscles of his throat contracting on my
thick, invading prick. I gently pulled back, sliding my cock out of his
throat. He breathed in deeply through his nose, and I pushed back in. I
thrust my hips gently, fucking his throat and mouth with my meaty cock.

I pulled my dick all the way out of his mouth and rubbed it on his lips. He
stuck out his tongue, and I slapped my cock against it. He moaned and took
my shaft in his hands. He started rubbing my throbbing club all over his
face, smearing himself with my precum and his spit. He stroked my hard
cock, focusing on just the head. I shuddered and my legs felt weak.

Taking my cock from Colin, I knelt down in front of him, so that we were
face to face. I kissed him, sliding my tongue into his mouth and over
his. He pulled away and buried his face in my neck and shoulder, and I
rubbed his back. I could feel his cock pressed against mine.

I lay down on my side, and Colin followed, so that we were now in a 69
position. Colin took my cock back into his mouth; I gripped his ass and
pulled him closer. His rigid teencock throbbed in front of my face. I
grabbed it and stroked it; holding his 7-inch prick at the base, I rubbed
it on my mouth, smearing my lips with the little precum he was oozing. He
groaned, his mouth full of my meat. I stuck out my tongue and swirled it
over his cockhead; his body shuddered. I opened my mouth and swallowed his
cock, taking him into my mouth and down my throat. I licked and sucked on
his dick, alternately deep-throating him and working just the head while I
stroked the shaft. Colin worked on my cock similarly, sucking and stroking
my thick Italian sausage.

I pulled his legs so that my head was directly between them and caused his
back to arch more. I arched my own body, trying to gain access to his
ass. As I remembered from the locker-room, the hair on his crack was darker
than the last time I had been with him. I squeezed his muscular ass cheeks
and pulled them apart. I stuck out my tongue and started licking his ass;
Colin continued sucking my dick. I ate Colin's ass as I had so many times
before, wetting his hole and the hair around it with my spit. I
tongue-fucked him, and the tight muscle of his sphincter loosened. He
opened easily for me, and I alternated between finger- and tongue-fucking
him. Colin stopped sucking on me and was stroking my hard rod as he enjoyed
my tonguing.

Suddenly, Colin whipped around and pushed my legs up to my chest, spreading
them apart. My cock lay along my abs, oozing and leaking precum as it
throbbed and bounced.  "What the fuck is he doing?" I thought, taken by
surprise. My ass was spread in front of him. Colin bent down and stuck out
his long, thick tongue.

He flattened his tongue against the crack of my ass and dragged it up and
down. I shuddered, enjoying the feel of his big tongue on my crack. He
flicked his tongue quickly over my tight hole, making it into a thick point
as he did so. He swirled his tongue around the puckered ring, teasing me
with it. I looked down, marveling at how big his tongue was. He touched the
tip hesitantly against the hole itself, testing it. He did it again and
again, and then he shoved his tongue into my hole. I groaned loudly,
feeling his thick, long tongue inside of me. He started tongue-fucking me,
sliding his tongue in and out of my tight ass. My ass twitched and relaxed
on his tongue. He buried his face between my muscular ass cheeks, hungrily
eating my tight pucker.

"Holy fuck," I breathed, looking down at him. "Women are going to love
you."

Colin pulled away and looked past my cock up into my face. "What?" he
asked, seemingly confused.

"You never ate Val out?" I asked. He shook his head. "Goddamn," I
muttered. "You're a natural, then, and with a tongue like thatÉshit."

"You mean I'm good?" He seemed surprised as he asked this.

I held my cock up, which looked more swollen than it had before; the head
glistened with precum, and a large pool of it was on my upper abs. I pushed
it down towards his face.  "What does this tell you?"

Colin smiled widely and blushed.

"Why didn't you ever do this with Val?" I asked.

"I dunno," he shrugged. "I was too afraid, I guess. Nervous. That's why we
didn't fuck, either."

"But you're not too afraid or nervous to do it with me?"

Colin blushed deeper. "I'm not afraid to do anything with you, Abs. I know
you'll help me and won't make fun of me."

I smiled stupidly, glad that he felt that comfortable and secure with me. I
was a little surprised at how nervous he was about sex, though. "I'm glad,
Colin."

Colin grinned back, his eyes twinkling. He kissed my cockhead and licked
his way back down to my ass, kissing the thick shaft as he want and
weighing each of my egg-sized nuts on his strong tongue.

Remembering what I had taught him and Paden before, Colin gently slid one
finger into my relaxed hole, seeking out my prostate. He had felt this
often enough that he knew what he was doing. He fingered my g-spot and took
my balls into his mouth. I shuddered; my cock throbbed. As I had done to
him, he alternated between tongue- and finger- fucking my ass. I felt him
slide two fingers into my ass; I groaned.

Colin twisted his fingers in and out of my hole, pressing the tips against
my g-spot each time. He picked up the pace, fingering me faster; my cock
throbbed and twitched. I felt him press a third finger against my hole.

"What the fuck?" I thought. This was too much for me. I loved his tongue
work, and I had even enjoyed his fingering, but three was too much, and I
didn't want him to think that I was going to let him fuck me. "Hold up,
Colin," I said.

He stopped immediately and looked up at me, confused. "What?" he asked,
gently slipping his fingers out of my ass.

"I don't go that far," I said, laughing a little. "Three is a bit too much
for me; I don't get fucked."

"Sorry, Abs," he said. "I know you don't get fucked. I guess that I just
got a little carried away. Sorry." He looked down sheepishly.

I sat up and rubbed his chin. "Don't be sorry, beautiful," I said. "You
didn't do anything wrong. I LOVED your tongue and fingers, though. I just
didn't want you to try something else and have to disappoint you even
more." I hugged him to me. I felt kind of bad for stopping him. He was,
after all, inexperienced and looking for someone he felt comfortable with
to fuck for the first time.

My cock had deflated slightly, but Colin's remained completely hard. I sat
down on the floor, my legs out in front of me. My balls sagged down to the
tile. I took my semi-hard cock into my hands and stroked it back to full
hardness.

Colin straddled me and sat down. His cock pressed against my chest and
stomach as he lowered himself into my lap; my cock pressed against his
round, jock ass. I wrapped my arms around him, and we kissed again. My cock
throbbed against his ass cheeks; his cock throbbed against my smooth abs,
already slick with my own precum from earlier.

I grabbed Colin under his ass and lifted him, spreading his cheeks. He
reached down behind him and grabbed my cock, guiding it to his hole. He
pushed down, and his hole opened. He gingerly lowered himself onto my
cock. His hole spread for me, taking my cockhead in. Inch by inch, Colin
took my cock into his ass, slowly sitting down, until finally I was buried
all the way inside of him. He leaned forward and placed his head on my
chest, breathing deeply. I rubbed his back and kissed the top of his head.

I rotated my hips a little, sliding my cock around in his ass. I made it
twitch and bob inside of him. He grunted, collapsing against me. I started
fucking him, lifting him up by his ass and thrusting my hips. I slid my
cock in and out of his tight hole. After a few moments, he started to help
me out, raising himself up and down so that he was riding me. His cock
rubbed against my hard stomach as he rode me; he wrapped his arms around
me, holding our bodies tightly together.

We were both moaning and grunting, breathing hard as we fucked. He
whimpered loudly each time my cockhead prodded his g-spot.

Suddenly there was a quick rap on the door and the handled turned. Colin
and I stopped moving. I looked into his panicked eyes, and he looked back
into mine. "Oh fuck," I thought. "We're in deep shit, now." We were frozen;
we didn't even separate or try to hide what was going on.

As the door opened, I heard a voice say, "Mr. A, are you i---." Troy's head
floated into the room, as he craned his neck around the door. He stopped
speaking when he saw us.  His mouth fell open and his eyes got wide. "What
the fuck?" he shouted.

All I could think was, "At least it's a student." I said, "Whoa, Troy, calm
down." I came to my senses and pushed Colin off of me.

"What are you guys doing?" he asked incredulously. "Colin, I knew you did
shit with guys, but Mr. A? Whoa. What the hell?" Troy started babbling
about people being gay.

"Listen, Troy," I said standing up; my cock was surprisingly still hard.

"HOLY SHIT!" he shouted, pointing at my dick. "That's the biggest fucking
cock I've ever seen, bigger than Paden's!"

I laughed a little. "Yeah, I know."

"You KNOW?" he said.

"Shit," I thought.

"What the hell is going on?" he asked again.

"First of all, no one's gay," I said. "Bi, maybe, but not gay. Second, I
think it's pretty obvious what's going on."

"Well, yeah," he said. "But you're a teacher, man." He gestured wildly at
me again.

I blushed now. "I know," I said. "I know. It just kind of happened. I
didn't plan on it," I said. Truth be told, thinking back on it, it was
Paden who had come on to me first.  Admittedly, I should have been more
responsible and said no, but no point in beating myself up over that now.

"Wow," he said. At least he seemed to have calmed down. He was staring at
my dick.  "Sorry," he said. "I know it sucks to be interrupted in the
middle of fucking, but I got all the way home, realized that I had
forgotten my wallet, and drove all the way back, hoping someone was still
here. The locker-room was still unlocked, so I just came in. I saw the
light on, and thought I'd stop in and say hey." I didn't know what to say
to him. I felt very awkward, but still my cock stayed hard (in part, no
doubt, because Troy was very cute himself). "Sorry," he said yet again. "It
sounds like you guys were really going at it."

Colin was blushing very deep and was clearly embarrassed at having been
caught. I knew that he had jacked off with Troy before, he had told me
about at least one of the times that it had happened, and Troy knew that he
sucked dick. My guess was that no one except Paden knew that Colin had been
fucked. Getting fucked was really the point at which messing around with
other guys stopped being "curiosity" or "experimenting".  Sure, jerking off
together might be expected, and you might even push the envelope and say
that swapping blowjobs was just teenage fun, but letting someone fuck you?
That was entirely different. Colin was already teased about being gay, so
this situation wasn't going to help him if Troy started telling people
about it. And, well, it would mean the end of my career.

"I guess we were," I said. I looked at Troy and noticed that his jeans were
bulging. I cocked my head and looked into his face. He grinned. Damn, he's
cute, I thought. "So you won't say anything?" I said to him, more of a
statement than a question.

Troy looked over at Colin. "That depends," Troy said.

"On what?" I asked, hoping this was going where I thought it was. Troy was
pretty cute.  He had been in my class my first year teaching, and as a
junior he played forward on the Varsity soccer team. He was about 5'8" or
5'9" with sparkling green eyes and very short, light brown hair with blond
highlights that curled tightly on his head. He had an athletic build, but
not as much as muscle as Colin.

Troy had an infectious smile, which lit up his whole face, and which he now
flashed at Colin and me.

"Remember that time at Paden's house?" Troy said. "Last year," he
continued. "It was the last time we had one of those little get-togethers,
as far as I know, and Jake was there."  Colin nodded at Troy. I, too,
remembered that time. Colin had told me all about it before I had invited
him and Paden over for their first "lesson". "You were giving out blowjobs,
but I never got mine."

Colin relaxed a little and said, "I seem to recall you blowing your load
before I got to you."

Troy chuckled. "Yeah, you're right. I gotta admit I thought it was pretty
hot, having a jock dude servicing other jocks. It was more than we had ever
done before." Troy was now openly rubbing his crotch as he looked at
Colin. "How 'bout it?" he said. "I haven't gotten any in a few weeks, and
it doesn't seem like anything's gonna happen this weekend, either."

"So I blow you, and in return you don't tell anyone about this?" Colin
asked. Troy nodded. "Okay," Colin agreed.

Troy pulled off his t-shirt and hastily unzipped his shorts and dropped
them. He kicked off his flip-flops and stood in front of us completely nude
and completely hard. His upper body was smooth--I knew that already,
because he often had his shirt off during practice- -and his legs were
covered in light blond. hairs He had trimmed, clean blond pubic hair above
his cock, which was as tan as the rest of the him. His blond hair shone
against his tan skin. His cock was as nice as Colin described, although it
looked bigger than the 6.5 inches Colin had said it was. He had no doubt
grown since then, and weighed in at a decent 7 or so inches. He was
probably a little thicker than average, definitely thicker than Colin, but
not as thick as Paden. It was a smooth shaft topped off with a tapered
head.

Troy came over to Colin, who had been sitting with his back against the
wall. He got up on his knees in front of Troy. Troy looked down at him and
smirked. Troy grabbed his cock at the base and pushed it down against
Colin's forehead. He was leaking precum already, and he left a mark. He
slapped his cock on Colin's face a few times. He dragged it around in a
circle, starting with the tip on Colin's chin and sliding it up Colin's
cheek and across his forehead, then back down the other cheek. Troy slapped
Colin on the mouth with his throbbing cock, and said, "Suck me."

Colin opened his mouth and took Troy in, swallowing his jock friend's hard
cock to the base. "Jesus," Troy moaned. "I guess I shouldn't be surprised
you can take it all if you can handle that monster." Troy pointed and
looked toward me.

I stood watching, stroking my cock as my boy blew one of my hottest
students. I slid one hand up the length of it, from the base to the tip,
and then immediately followed it with the other. Troy's eyes locked on my
cock, and he watched me jerking my fat meat as he thrust his cock in and
out of Colin's willing mouth.

I walked over to them. My hard cock bounced and swayed as I walked; my
balls banged against my thighs. Troy's eyes watched me, mesmerized. I stood
next to him and put my hand around his narrow waist. "Want to touch it?" I
whispered to him, grabbing his left hand off of Colin's head. Troy didn't
resist at all as I placed his hand on my cock.

"Oh fuck," he moaned. "I can't believe this thing." He stroked me as he
fucked Colin's mouth. I held onto his waist, keeping him close to me. He
rubbed my cockhead, squeezing it in his fist, and then slid his hand back
down the shaft, lubing my cock with precum. "Thanks," I whispered in his
ear, deliberately turning so that my cock hit him in the stomach and wetted
him with prejizz.

I moved around behind Colin, who raised his ass into the air for me. I
knelt down a little and placed my hard cockhead against his puckered
hole. I pushed forward; he pushed back. His hole opened and took me
in. Troy looked down and watched as my beercan thick cock split the
15-year-old ass in front of me. His eyes grew wide, and he fucked his
16-year-old cock harder into Colin's mouth.

Slowly, I fed my whole cock into Colin's ass, stretching his tight hole and
going deep into his guts. He shuddered as my cock pressed down continuously
on his prostate. I made my thick piece throb and bounce in his ass,
eliciting another groan. The vibrations rose from his throat and along
Troy's cock, making the older boy twitch and grip Colin's head harder for
support.

Colin's hole relaxed even more, and I started fucking him. I pulled out
almost all the way and then pushed back in. Colin lurched forward from the
thrust, and his forehead ended up pressed against Troy's lower abs. I
pulled out again almost all the way and shoved my cock back in. I
long-dicked Colin this way for several minutes. Troy watched every move,
staring closely at the way my cock reappeared and disappeared and at the
way that Colin's ass stretched wide to accommodate me.

Colin popped Troy's cock out of his mouth and sucked gently on his friend's
smooth ballsac, taking both of his jocknuts into his mouth at the same
time. Troy moaned again and pushed his cock down against Colin's
cheek. Colin licked up the underside of Troy's dick and then took the blond
boy's cock back into his mouth.

I gave up my long, slow strokes and now fucked Colin with rapid, short
thrusts. I pulled out only a couple of inches and then rammed my cock back
in. My broad shaft never came very far out of his ass, so the pressure on
his prostate was constant, but each thrust back in increased the pressure
and elicited a new, louder groan. I knew Colin was going to cum without me
even touch his dick. I kept fucking him.

I thrust hard and fast against his ass, drilling my cock deep inside of
him. My cum heavy balls swung wildly, slapping his ass and thighs. Troy
meanwhile was thrusting his cock in and out of Colin's mouth. My boy was
filled from both ends.

Colin whimpered loudly, and I felt his ass seize hard around my cock. He
was cumming, and he groaned through a throat and mouth full of teen jock
cock. I heard Troy moan next, and I knew that he was also about to
shoot. Colin realized it, too, and released Troy's cock from his
mouth. Troy stroked his cock as Colin licked his balls. Troy finally came,
and the first two loads, thin white ropes of teenjizz, flew over Colin's
shoulder and halfway down his back, but the remainder of it simply oozed
out onto his cheek, neck, and shoulder. It was clumpy and dripped down
Colin's face and off his chin onto the floor.

I pulled out of Colin's ass, my own load boiling in my balls. I had thought
about cumming in his ass, but I couldn't resist the opportunity to show off
and even mark Troy.  I slid my hand down the length of my cock one time and
held it at the base. It was aimed forward at the back of Colin's head and
at Troy. My cockhead swelled, and my piss head opened and closed. My balls
drew tight to my body.

"FUCK!" I shouted.

My balls exploded, launching a torrent of cum in Troy's direction. The
first shot rocketed over Colin's body and hit Troy squarely in the stomach
with such force that I could hear the splat when it landed on Troy's hard,
flat abs. The next three shots blew the same way.  Troy's eyes were again
wide with amazement. Shots five and six landed on the top of Colin's head,
wetting his dark hair. The next shot hit him directly in the back of his
head, and his head bowed forward from the force of it. The remaining four
shots sprinkled down on his strong back before more of my cum oozed onto
the small of his back. I continued stroking, milking all of my cum out of
my cock and onto Colin's back.

"My God," Troy shouted. "That was unbelievable." He reached down and
touched my cum, which was dripping down his stomach into his pubes and onto
his now soft cock.  He held up his fingers sticky with my cum. "I've never
seen anyone shoot like that."

"Except Todd," Colin said. He licked Troy's stomach, tasting some of my
cum, and then stood up. My cum dripped on his back.

Troy nodded. "Except Todd, but I think this might be more than Todd!"

Not wanting to reveal to Troy any more of what I had done with students, I
refrained from commenting. My contest with Troy at Clemson had shown that
he could shoot further, but that I could shoot more (although I was sure
that distance and volume fluctuated quite a bit for both of us--I had
definitely been able to shoot further than the 3 feet or so I had with Todd
that night).

"We should probably get you guys cleaned up," I said. "Good thing there's a
shower here." Colin had cum drying on the back of his head; my cum clumped
in Troy's pubes.

"Definitely," Troy said. "Wow."

The three of us walked naked to the showers and turned on the water. I
watched as they both soaped up, washing the cum from their bodies. Colin
stood with his back to the shower, letting it wash over his head and down
his back. Troy soaped his crotch and stomach, scrubbing my spooge from his
body. My cock started to chub again. I soaped up my hands and reached down,
pulling on my cock as I cleaned it. It hung low and heavy, half-hard and
elongated from the heat of the shower.

Colin and Troy looked at me, watching my cock flop around as I washed
it. They were now hard again. They both walked over to me, and Colin again
fell to his knees. He opened his mouth and took my cock between his lips.

Troy watched. "I can't even believe you can handle that," he said. He
stroked his cock as he watched Colin's long tongue snake out of his mouth
and lick my shaft.

Placing my hand on the back of Colin's head, I guided him down the length
of my cock, pushing it into his throat. Without a word, Troy moved around
behind Colin. He touched Colin's hole, which was still tender from my fuck,
and Colin tensed up and flinched. I was sure that Troy had experience
fucking girls, but I doubted that he had ever fucked a guy before. Taking
Colin's ass after I had would probably not give him the best idea of what
an ass felt like, but I wasn't going to stop him if he wanted my sloppy
seconds.

Colin's hole was still fairly loose from my fuck, so Troy had no trouble
sliding his dick in. Colin didn't try to stop him, but instead took my cock
all the way down his throat until my saggy ballsac rested on his stubbly
chin. Troy and I again double-teamed Colin, but this time, I fucked his
throat and Troy fucked his ass.

"God damn," Troy said. "It's so easy to slide in and out."

"Sorry," I said half-jokingly. "That happens sometimes."

"It's fucking hot," Troy said. He started fucking Colin's ass harder.

I leaned back against the wall and let Colin work my cock on his own. He
bobbed up and down on my fat shaft, taking me all the way down and then
sliding me all the way out.  He sucked and licked on my heavy nuts, getting
his face up under my sagging sac, letting it drag along his face. He sucked
each nad into his mouth as he stroked me, and then he took my dick head
back into his mouth while he stroked the shaft. His lips locked around the
corona of my cockhead and he sucked hard on it, feeding on my precum. His
tongue swirled again and again around the sensitive, swollen glans.

"I'm gonna fucking cum," Troy muttered suddenly. "Oh shit, Colin," he
said. Colin was no doubt squeezing his ass on Troy's cock. Troy pulled out
and stroked his cock. His cum oozed from the tip and dripped down onto
Colin's back.

When Troy finished cumming, Colin moved into a kneeling position to keep
sucking my cock. Troy's cum dripped down Colin's back and onto his ass
cheeks. In a surprise move, Troy knelt down next to and a little behind
Colin and started stroking the younger boy's cock. Colin sucked and stroked
my cock while Troy gave him a hand with his.

I heard Colin whimper, and I felt his body shake. He was cumming, and his
load oozed out of his thin shaft onto Troy's helping hand. I pulled out of
Colin's mouth, ready to cum just as his orgasm subsided.

I groaned loudly and grunted, "I'm cumming," Colin knelt in front of me
with his mouth wide open. He grabbed my dick and rested my swollen cockhead
on his thick tongue, a nice cushion for my cock. I watched the first load
of my cum shoot from my cockhead, slide across his tongue, and hit the back
of his throat. Colin choked and coughed because of the power of it and
pulled his head back, releasing my cock. "Watch out," I managed to say. I
knew Colin wouldn't mind a faceful of my cum, but I didn't know about Troy.

Unfortunately, like Aaron, Troy didn't move quickly enough. Before Troy
could move out of the way, the next two loads of cum fired from my cock
onto the two teenage jocks kneeling in front of me. I continued shooting
the remainder of my load, six or seven more blasts, onto Colin. He looked
up at me, his mouth open and his eyes closed as I showered him with my
Italian seed. Some of it made it into his mouth, but most of it ended up on
his face and upper body. Troy had some on his cheek, neck, and shoulder.

"Sorry about that," Colin said when he saw the cum on Troy.

"Me too," I said. "I didn't know he was gonna let go of me." I laughed.

"It's okay," Troy said. "We're in a shower, right?"

"That's right," I said, "now we have to get cleaned up. No more fucking
around. You have to get home before your mom comes looking for you, Colin!"

"Shit," he said. "Good point. I bet she's been calling my cell phone."

We all separated under our own showerheads and cleaned up again. We
finished cleaning and headed back to the office to dress. I pulled my
boxerbriefs on and arranged my cock inside them. They bulged, the cotton
distended from the weight of my endowment.

Troy shook his head. "God damn" was all he said. Colin grinned at me.

I watched the boys dress, covering their hot jock bodies with their
clothes. I heard the door to the locker-room open and shut. My heart
raced. At least we were all clothed this time. I waited to hear the
footsteps approaching, but there weren't any.

I looked at Troy and then at Colin. My eyes grew wide as I realized that
the sound of the door closing had been someone exiting, not entering.

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