Date: Sun, 20 Apr 2003 23:21:43 EDT
From: MrCMpLiCaTD@aol.com
Subject: Starting Position/chapter 5/highschool
Disclaimer: same as my others, I'm not responsible if you're not supposed to r
ead this. DON'T RY TO STEEL ANY PIECE OF MY STORY, IT'S A CRIME, AND I KNOW
HOW TO FIND OUT!! Enjoy!
Chapter 5
It was late and Gutherage decided to go out to a gay bar than go home to
his girlfriend. The funny thing is he just wanted a drink. He was so
depressed. Where was his life going? Why was he fucking a teenager (barely
legal)? His attention was suddenly drawn towards to men across the bar. Two
men, one Asian and one White, were staring at him giggling like two little
school girls. He had found Asian girls a little bit, but now this guy was
sort of cute. He became disgusted with himself taking his last gulp of Jack
Daniels. He got up and started to leave when he bumped into two other
coaches, Tony and Trey. Tony was a naturally tanned, muscle bound mix of
Spanish and Italian. His 9 inch bulge and rock hard ass completed his
package. Trey was a nice dark chocolate of man, a shade darker than Kris.
His well defined body had two perky Hershy Kiss nipples, and a double milk
dudd ass. But his main attraction was his 11 INCH COCK (NO BULL).
"Jim! What are you doing here?" They both asked.
"I got to go," he pushed his way past them, leaving them shocked and
pleased. He was even more shocked to see them there.
Gutherage couldn't think about his job because of all the crazy things
going on in his life. He then looked at his watch and scrambled out of his
office because he was late for his coaches' meeting. When he arrived in the
private coaches' lounge, only Troy, Trey, and the all American defensive
coach John, were at the table with no play papers. John was a 230 pound
bleach blond stud of all muscle.
"Um, hey guys what's going on?"
"Well Jim we were going over strategies for our next game against
Central. We really wanna GIVE IT TO EM!" TROY rammed his fist into his
hand. Trey chimed in,
"Oh yes...I think we need code names like...cock?"
John nodded with his arms folded, "Oh yes or maybe fuck?"
"What's going on here?" Jim (Gutherage) said curiously yet shakily.
"What's wrong Jim? We just want to win. Right fellas?"
"RIGHT," yellow John and Troy. They jumped up and grabbed him, as Trey
shut and locked the door. They laid him on the table on his stomach; they
ripped off his shorts and undies.
"So you like it up the ass huh, HUH?!" Trey spanked his ass hard twice.
"Argh, you guys got it all wrong. I never had anything up my ass except
shit!" Jim pleaded to be let go, but the others were resistant and to
strong.
"Oh we'll fix that!"
"Yeah you're gonna love this! Trey broke us both in!" Jim got hard real
fast. "Shit you're getting hard already!" John replied. With Trey signal,
Jim was flipped over.
"That's right Jim I want you to look right into this black man's eyes.
I'm in charge now!" He whipped out his 11inch combat cum sword, and Jim's
excitement turned to concern. A big glob spit splashed the mushroom head of
Trey's cock. He pushed hard but gently into Jim but his rosebud resisted.
So he pushed until...POP!! Violent screams filled the room.
...Five minutes later the room was filled FUCK ME'S and FASTER, HARDER
PLEASE! Trey was on top of him still fucking the shit out of him. He spat
on Jim's lips and Jim licked it off, while sucking the other two dicks. As
Jim looked back at each saliva soaked cock stroking them and licking their
slits, Troy and John vibrated tongues.
"WHAT'S MY NAME MOTHERFUCKER?!"
"Muastha Tway!" He was trying to scream Master Trey with the two dicks
in his mouth. "Fuahing smueh an lih muah fweet!" He was once again
attempting to scream; this time "fucking smell and lick my feet!" Trey took
both feet and pressed them up against his nose and tongue, keeping his
rhythmic thrusts. He was two inches from being completely in Jim. He stuck
parts of both (fairly clean) parts of Jim's wiggling toes into his mouth. He
then pulled out, and stuck his tongue down Gutherage's screw tunnel. Jim's
eyes went in circles top follow Trey's motion. He moaned loudly!
"Oh yes dammit feed my ass!"
"Yeah Trey I say he's liking it! I want a piece of that virgin ass!"
Yelled John. Switching positions, Troy sat on Jim's face bouncing up and
down with his tongue deep up his ass vibrating. Troy held his legs sucking
them while John was pounding him slowly and violently up his plump booty.
Trey leaned over sucking Troy's pulsating fudge pop.
"Oh yes baby come on! Eat it! Eat dat shit (not literally, that's
gross. It was slang for lick my ass!)! Troy moaned so loudly.
"Who's your daddy bitch?!" John gritted his teeth spitting through his
mouth.
"MOO0-AH!" Jim yelled with his of Troy's ass. The windows were fogged,
and the four men looked like they were greased up. Trey licked the sweat off
of Troy's balls while fingering his own ass. He had been trying for weeks to
swallow Troy's dick, and he was determined to do it now. He sloppily sucked
his dick like a lollypop slowly taking down inch by inch, until his nose
barely hit Troy's pubes. He could smell Troy's musty sent when he choked a
little on his dick.
"Yeah choke on my cock!" He knew he was a big black stud with a big
dick and was proud of it. Troy got up, Trey pulled off, John pulled out, and
all three stood over Jim. Trey and John moaned their "OH OH's" and squirted
cum all over his chest. Jim jerked screaming "YESSSSS" and he squirted so
hard it hit his lip. Troy squatted and licked it off. He got on top of Jim
and face fucked him until Jim swallowed every bit. The three lathered men
licked all the globs of sweat and salty cum off of Jim's chest and collapsed.
"Hey fellas there someone I think you might want to know about," Jim
grinned.
After a few finger fuck training, Bryan had prepared Kris to come and
join he and Jim Gutherage in a little fuck fest. One day after everyone
left, Bryan and Kris held hands and knocked on Jim's door. Once Bryan opened
it, they were shocked and maybe a little scared at what they saw. Jim had his
arms folded with no shirt on at his desk, but Coach Troy was leaning on the
front of the desk naked (wagging his dick to signal them over), Coach Trey
was sitting on the desk naked with only socks (stroking his cock smiling),
and Coach John was naked with his lucky boots on leaning against the file
door with his arms folded (grinning).
"Ah come in boys (he waved his hand for them to come over)...we've been
waiting for you," Jim said as all four men giggled devilishly.
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