Date: Tue, 16 Jun 2009 07:12:42 +0000
From: Chris The Dj <musicfreak58@hotmail.com>
Subject: working out with the coach part 2

That night Chris couldn't stop thinking about the wild sex he had had with
two of the most hunky men he knew.  However, he couldn't stop thinking
about who else was going to fuck his recently stretched hole.  Luckily his
parents had been out of town or he would have never had imagined going to
school in the used fitness clothing he had worn the day before.  So when he
woke up he immediately put them on.  Still reeking of piss and cum from the
afternoon before he drank a glass of water and put a change of clothes in
his backpack.

When he arrived at the workout room it was empty so he decided he would go
place his backpack in his locker.  Slowly his cock began to stir as he
heard voices coming from the coach's office.

"It's good to hear that you have a new buddy for us to play with coach."  A
deep voice that Chris recognized belonging to principle Howard.

"I hope he isn't too stretched out" Coach Waggoner the baseball coach
chimed in as they all chuckled.

Chris could hardly believe his ears when he heard coach Waggoner speak.  He
had always lusted after whatever monster he had hiding in his gym shorts.
It was well known that he had a huge dick because if you had eyes you could
see that there was what looked to be a large piece of salami running down
the coaches shorts.  As his dick had become fully erect coach Crawford
walked into the locker room with a devilish grin on his face spoke to
Chris, "Hey there Chris.  You won't need to wear anything but your jock
strap for this session."

Chris immediately took off his shorts, shirt, and shoes revealing his hairy
ass and swollen cock being concealed by his sweat soaked jock.

"Good.  Now come over to the showers and sit down on the floor."  Coach
said sternly.  Chris obeyed in anticipation.  As he walked over coach
Crawford pulled down Chris's jock and Chris delightfully adhered to the
coach's control.  As the coach pulled off the jock he started to stroke
Chris's dick.

"Can you piss while you're hard?"  The coach asked Chris as he
nodded. "Good then piss all over your jock."

As Chris willed his bladder to release a stream of urine it hit the jock in
the coach's hand quickly soaking up into the elastic material and pouch.

"Good boy.  Now open up."  Chris immediately opened his mouth as the coach
stuff the piss soaked jock into his ever waiting lips.  The coach could see
the enjoyment in the boy's eyes and put his hands on his shoulders and
turned him around to he faced the wall.  He then pushed down on Chris's
shoulders willing him to his knees.

"On all fours!"  The coach barked.

As Chris got on his hands and knees he heard two sets of footsteps.

"Time to clean out his ass hole," He recognized the principle's deep burly
voice.  Chris felt a plastic tip which he knew was connected to an enema
bag.  What he didn't know was the three men were pissing in the bags
opening sending a rush of hot golden liquid into Chris's ass.  Every second
the pressure in his bowels increased to the point where it began to be
uncomfortable.  Before it really started to hurt they had finished
relieving their bladders and pulled the tip out of Chris's ass.  As Chris
felt the need to empty out the coach Waggoner slid a butt plug in the newly
stretched hole.

"Good God Crawford that was a 2 in thick plug.  He didn't show any
resistance," exclaimed Waggoner.  Crawford grinned and replied, "Why do you
think I wanted your help in training the boy?  You better not push that
plug out of your ass until we say it's appropriate.  Do you understand?"

Chris moaned and shook his head yes and began to clench his asshole tighter
around the foreign object in his ass hole.

Whack! A large hand smacked against Chris's sweaty ass.  Whack! Another
hand from the opposite side reddened the other cheek.  As Crawford and
Howard were on either side of Chris he continued to look at the shower
wall.  Coach Waggoner got on his back and slid under Chris's hardened cock.
What Chris didn't know is that the way these men chose who got to fuck his
ass first was whomever got Chris to empty himself.  So Coach Waggoner
quickly started working on Chris's cock head while pulling his large juicy
nuts.  As Waggoner pulled his mouth away he whispered, "you better not let
that plug out on me or you will be in serious trouble."

Though Chris really didn't want to empty all their piss on the baseball
coach he realized soon he wouldn't have a choice.  As if the combination of
his dick being sucked with a plug in his ass wasn't enough he had two big
meaty hands spanking his ass causing a large amount of pre cum to leak all
over the baseball coach's face.

Whack! The principle smiled as it was his turn again to punish the boy's
ass cheek.  Whack. Whack. They paused to give the baseball coach a chance
to suck and pull on the ever waiting nuts.  As he yanked one last time the
intensity caused Chris's abs to tighten.  This made the baseball coach
smile because he knew he had won.  As Chris tightened his abs the butt plug
plopped out, releasing a heavy stream of piss from Chris's ass.  It poured
all over coach Waggoner causing him to smile more because he liked it when
he got to punish a new toy.  And he had wanted to play with Chris for some
time.  As Chris felt relieved he then had a sad realization that he had
just emptied out on the man who had warned him not to do so.  The two men
that had been swatting Chris's butt cheeks quickly grabbed under his
shoulders lifting him to his feet.  As Chris turned around he saw a piss
covered coach Waggoner.  Who was so hairy he looked liked he had matted fur
because he was soaked.  His cock had not yet started to get hard and soft
it looked to be about eight inches long and eight inches around.  Chris was
excited and concerned at the same times.  He looked at his dick for a while
not being able to comprehend how a man that was 5'1" that was built like a
brick shit house could have such a massive tool.  Under the piece of meat
were to orange size bull nuts swinging low as the coach walked over.

"Because you got me wet when I didn't want to get wet you are going to do
some stretching for me Chris," Waggoner said with an evil look in his
eye. "Go get the Crisco," He asked of the principle who had not yet taken
off his suit. "And while you're at it get the baseball bat and poppers
too." The baseball coach said as he chuckled.

Chris now had a concerned look on his face as he realized there were no
classes for the first two periods because of the art and talent show the
school was having today and he knew his ass would be sore, but a baseball
bat.  When Principle Howard returned with the little bottle, big bat, and
container of Crisco he handed them to Waggoner and started to unbutton his
shirt.  As he took his clothes off Chris watched the big beefy man reveal
that he had no hair on his chest.  In fact the little places that he looked
like he had hair he had shaved it off.  Standing there at 6'3" the
principle remained in his jock revealing the thick muscles he had all over
his body.  Pulling out his fat uncut cock Chris was relieved that it was
much smaller than coach Waggoner.  As the three men led the young man into
the weight room they placed him on his back on a weight bench.  The
Principle straddled Chris's chest placing his dick in Chris's mouth holding
the bottle of poppers to his nose.  As Chris inhaled this new fragrance a
rush of intense lust hit him in the head.  Coach Crawford then proceeded to
straddle Chris's belly with his back to the principle lifting up Chris's
legs for the baseball coach.  As the principle's dick began to grow in
Chris's mouth Chris realized that he had no choice but to continue inhaling
the poppers.  His ass felt a cool finger and substance being spread around.
As one finger went in, it was followed by two.  His ass began to loosen
with every breath.  In no time four fingers were up to the knuckle as
Chris's moan was muffled by what looked to be a nice thick 8 inch uncut
cock.

Coach Waggoner pulled and pushed his hand for a few minutes until he knew
he was ready to insert the bat.  As he lubed the wooded bat Chris continued
to grind his ass in the air in anticipation.  He was long past caring what
happened to him now.  He wanted something in his ass now!  And he got what
he wanted as he felt the end of the bat rest on his open hole.  As the
baseball coach slowly twisted it he pushed it a little.  Chris moaned
uncontrollably and the three men all chuckled.  Coach Crawford put both
feet in one hand and pulled at Chris's nuts knowing that would drive him
wild.  As he pulled Waggoner pushed.  He now had the bat in about an inch
twisting and pushing the principle started to fuck Chris's face while not
spilling the poppers.  Once Waggoner had gotten the bat in Chris's ass to
about 3 inches he started to push in and pull all the way out with the bat.
Once he was about 4 or 5 inches each time he knew Chris was ready.  He let
go of the bat and let Chris push it out on his own as the bat dropped to
the floor coach Waggoner began lubing up his own cock.  What started out as
a soft 8x8 inch cock ended up as a veiny 12X10 inch monster.  The head was
almost as big as the end of the bat, which Chris thought the coach was
using when he started to fuck him.  After Crawford handed Waggoner Chris's
spread legs Crawford began pulling the baseball coach's big nipples.  Chris
Then realized he was being fucked by the baseball coach when his huge nuts
softly pressed against his ass.  Once Waggoner had fully penetrated Chris's
ass he began gyrating harder and faster causing his nuts to slap Chris's
ass.  As Chris was being pounded he started to cum and moaned into the
principle's crotch.  The principle pulled the poppers away and let Chris
enjoy his intense orgasm that he knew left him dizzy and inebriated.
Chris's cock spewed cum 14 times onto the football and baseball coach as
Crawford rubbed it all over the two men and swallowed a few drops of it
himself.

As the baseball coach thrusted harder he came to a climax and pump Chris's
ass full of hot steamy cum.  As he pulled out his monster of a dick, some
cum leaked out of Chris's ass hole.  Now thoroughly used it was gaping
open.  Coach Crawford got off of Chris's belly and proceeded to lay on the
floor.  The baseball coach and the principle then proceeded to pick up the
worn out young man and stood him up.  As Crawford worked up his cock with
Crisco the other two men led their new toy to Crawford's waiting dick.
Chris willingly got to his knees and laid down for a minute on Crawford's
chest.

"Are you having a good time boy?"  The coach asked quietly.  Chris moaned
in agreement and the three men smiled. As the football coach started to
insert his dick the principle had taken the time to coat his own cock in
Crisco as well.  When Crawford had his dick half way in Chris's ass Chris
realized another cock was working its way in.  He came to the conclusion
that it had to be the principle since it was not nearly as big as
Waggoner's.  As the second cock pushed deeper both men started pushing and
pulling.  Their cocks grew a little bit bigger as the rubbing of their
dicks turned both of them on.  Sloshing around in this new ass hole filled
with Crisco, piss, and cum.  Chris found his second wind and started to
push back on both of the dicks causing his hole to spread open wider.  As
he moaned coach Waggoner walked around and put his cock to the boy's lips.
Smelling of his own ass Chris gladly began to suck on the cock that opened
him up for the two men that were now fucking him.  He tasted the cum and
piss coating the soft dick most of all and was glad that the baseball coach
was not getting hard again.

Coach Crawford started to slow his pace while the principle having more
leverage started to pound harder and deeper.  Crawford pinched and twisted
Chris's nipples and noticed that Chris had blood flowing through his cock
as he became semi erect.  Coach Waggoner pulled his dick out of Chris's
mouth and climbed behind the principle who was pounding away ferociously at
the stretched boy hole.  Waggoner got on his hands and knees placing his
mouth between the two cocks licking and sucking. Coach Crawford had tried
to delay his orgasm by slowing down but the added mouth created too much
pleasure for him to hold back.  He grunted as he came over and over again
shooting into Chris's ass.  This caused the principle to shake at the knees
and unload into Chris's ass.  As he shot he pulled his dick out feeding
some of his cum to the baseball coach.  As the two men finished cumming
Crawford pulled his dick out and Waggoner inserted his tongue and started
to suck the cum out of Chris's tender hole.

By this time Chris was absolutely worn out covered in cum and piss, had an
ass hole stretched to no end, and nipples begging for some sort of aloe.
The three men decided to leave the boy alone for the rest of the day and
thought it might be good to let him recuperate for more fun possibly over
the weekend.  Coach Crawford gave Chris some grey sweats to wear and Chris
cleaned himself up and wore the coaches' clothes.  He couldn't believe all
the things that had happened to him in the past two days but was excited by
the things to cum.