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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Joey and the Coach - 9 (M/m-teen, nc, huml, v) by dale10 (maipenraikhap@msn.com) *** Coach brings in a doggie for Joey. *** Brian Sheridan, wearing only very tight underwear with an obvious erection showing, ushered fourteen year old Freshman Sam Jordan into his room. "I, eh, hope I didn't disturb you..." Sam said, looking at Brian's unmade bed. Brian's roommate Kirk Lawson was out someplace. "Not at all Pretty Boy, I was just thinking about my girlfriend and jerking off." Brian was a handsome hunk. He pointed to a picture on the table between the two beds in the room. "Have you ever met my cunt?" Sam tore his young eyes away from the big bulge in the senior's underwear and looked at the framed photo on the table. It was of a girl who couldn't have been more than thirteen. She was totally naked and her little tits, just apple size were still developing. She had her pretty pale legs spread wide and was holding her pussy lips open for the camera. "I took the pic myself, do you like it?" Brian asked, scooping it off the table and handing it to Sam. Sam sat down on the bed and Brian stood in front of him, huge erect dick trying to burst through the underpants. "She... eh... she looks hot... but she's so young." "Fuck, she's thirteen and she can't get enough of my dick. I'm getting a little bored with her though. She don't suck all that good and she don't like to take it in the ass. So I am thinking of dumping her. Do you want her?" "Do I want her?" "Yeah, I could pass her on to you. She loves me, but shit, a couple of weeks without dick, and she'll be in heat like any bitch that age. I could, you know... send her on to you." Sam was a total virgin. He had never done anything with anyone. He gulped. He was scared but intrigued. "I don't know..." Brian laughed. "Course, if you don't like Cunt, I understand." He rubbed the lump in his shorts. There was a wet spot forming. "I like cunt just fine..." Sam shot back, trying to regain his dignity. "Yeah, right. That's why you can't take your eyes off my dick. Think I'll get comfortable." Brian laughed again and suddenly yanked down his underwear and took out his fuck-meat and balls. Sam almost fainted. He had seen the muscular senior flaccid lots of times in the shower, but never erect. He had never seen a dick that big. It stood out and it must have been ten inches... over the underwear... thick and wet. "How the fuck can that eighth grade girl take that?" Sam said out loud. Brian swung his hips and the fat fuck sausage swayed and bounced. "At first she could only take about half of it. But I just kept forcing it in and the little bitch wanted a star jock high school boyfriend so badly, she would have done anything. It was even harder to get it all the way down her throat." Sam felt his own throat constrict as he thought about taking that massive dick into his mouth. What horrible torture. Or was it? "Is this why you came to my room...so see my dick?" Brian asked, giving his meat a few pumps to keep it iron hard. "You wouldn't be the first little freshman boy to visit." "Naw, it's nothing like that Brian. I've found something. I've got something that can blow this school to kingdom come and I need some advice as to what to do with it." "What the fuck are you talking about?" "Some of the teachers here at the school are... are sexually abusing the boys... they're doing horrible things to them. And I have pics. Only if I send them to the Police or anything... the boys will be in trouble too. You know how media conscious most of our parents are. I've got to stop the abuse, but I don't know how." "You sure it's not consensual. Shit, I've known lots of teachers who get it on with students. When I was in sixth grade, I let this one teacher suck my dick every couple of days so I could get an A. And I liked it too. He was a fucking pervert who got on off on little boy dick. What the fuck did I care. It felt good. He used to lick my ass for me, all kinds of shit." "Yeah, I had teachers make passes at me too, both sexes. But this isn't like that. This is blackmail or something. It's abuse. The coach... I mean..." Brian backed up. "The Coach? Whoa there Sammy boy. You don't mess with Coach Black. He runs this school, don't you know that. The Head Master is just a front piece. It's Coach Black and his buddies who call the shots." "Coach Black is torturing some of the boys, well one of the boys anyway, I think two. Making them do sick things. I have pictures. I don't know what to do with them." "How about just minding your own business?" Brian reached out and ruffled the younger boy's hair. The senior's dick was only inches from the kid's face. "You have a good future in this school. I already talked to you about the swim team. Don't fuck it up." "I can't just let this go on. Any one of us could be his next target. I have to fight it somehow. And I need your help and I came to you because you are the senior everyone respects." "Well pretty little freshman, I gotta think about this. I could fuck up my position here too. But you're right, somebody should stop that fucking bully of a coach. Everybody is scared shitless of him. Of course if I do help you, what do I get out of it?" He moved closer to the boy, so the head of his massive teen cock brushed the younger kid's cheek. Sam tried to move his head away, but one of Brian's strong jock hands held him still. Then he began to lightly rub his dickhead all over the boy's soft, sweet face. "Sam, if I help you, what do I get out of it?" Sam could smell the boy's balls. He could feel the big ten-inch prick flap against his nose and cheek. He closed his eyes. "Brian, I never did nothing like this, I-I never..." As he opened his mouth to protest, the plumb sized prick- knob entered his mouth, forcing wide his soft full young fourteen-year-old lips. Back in the Coach's office, Sixteen-year-old Joey Gonzales knelt on the footstool, his ass up and out, his fat nipples glued to the window ledge. He stared out at the playing field, at the boys horsing around and having fun. He looked over at his teammates playing football. How had he gotten into this mess. And how could he get out of it. His ass hurt so badly from the fuckings, that it felt like it was on fire. But the worst was the big football trophy shoved up his hole. It had rough edges and was heavy. And now his poor nipples felt like they were being burned off. His arms were tied behind his back so he couldn't relieve the pressure of the awkward position in which he found himself. His strong young teen muscles strained and ached. He moaned in pain and discomfort. How long would Coach leave him like this? Eventually he heard the office door open behind him. "Coach?" Joey cried, unable to turn around to see who had entered. "That's right Joey. I hope you had a good gym period, resting instead of playing. Let's see how your pussy is doing." Joey heard a strange rustling sound behind him. Was somebody else in the room besides the coach? The Coach eased the trophy out of the boy's tortured ass. "Oh yes, that pussy is opening up just fine. We gotta keep it that way now, 24/7, don't we? Whore slut like you has to be ready for dick at all times." The Coach dug three fingers into the boy's stretched sore asshole. "I've got a little surprise for you Joey. A nice little surprise... well, not so little actually. You know my assistant Arloe, the former student who works in the field house. He was one of my special boys. Just like you're going to be. well you know that huge black doggie that Arloe has... well, I brought that doggie to visit you." "Oh God, no Coach. PLEASE!! FOR THE LOVE OF GOD!!" Joey tried to pull away from the fingers working his asshole, but he couldn't because his nipples were glued to the window ledge. "After we release your tits and finish up here, I want you to pay a visit to the school doctor Joey, just to make sure you are ok. Tomorrow we are having a board meeting with some of the more, shall we say liberal members of the board, and I want you to model our new football uniform for us. So I want you to be in peak condition." The coach removed his fingers from Joey's asshole. The dog barked. "Good Doggie, smell Joey's pussy? Doggie need some pussy, huh? Oh Joey, this doggie needs some pussy bad, you ought to see the dog prick on him. That pizzle is gigantic. Arloe trained this dog. So creative. That's why I like Arloe. Handsome boy too. Well doggie needs some cunt all right. Joey do you want to help Doggie out? Do you want to give the nice doggie some pussy, Joey?" "Coach, don't do this to me. I am begging you, oh Jesus... don't do this to me. Not a... not a dog. I'm going to be sick." "You just relax that pussy Joey, and I'll help the nice doggie with the big wet dick climb up on your ass...Joey's going to be the doggie's bitch from now on. Every day Joey, during your lunch hour, I want you to report to Arloe at the field house and let this nice big doggie fuck your sixteen year old Mexican pussy." "Ugh... oh God... God... oh no... no..." Joey was out of his mind with humiliation. "Of course that doesn't mean that Mike won't still fuck you three times a night. And then we will still have our daily sessions after period two. Ok? So that should keep a little slut like you pretty busy. No time for girls anymore Joey." The coach slapped the boy's ass hard, "Relax that pussy, cuntboy. Let the dog get his nice big dick in there." Joey felt the dog's prick enter his asshole. He felt the dog slobber and drool onto his shoulders, he felt the weight of the dog on his ass and back. The dog began to rapidly fuck in and out, the coach supporting him. "Joey, meet your new boyfriend. I can tell the two of you are going to get along famously." Continued in part 10... *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 26