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Training a Jock Slut Chapter 5

Date: 7/29/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Blackmail, Gay, Humiliation, Male Domination, Author: Philip Faras, Rating: 80, Source: sexstories.com

using a sexual stimulant. Coach intended that his slut never found out. He could see the inner turmoil that Brody was going through. And it turned him on greatly that he was able to mind fuck the boy into doing his bidding. “Fuck, I love your rock hard body against mine. Mmm yea, keep grinding those perfect ass cheeks into me. Yes slut, take my cock deep inside your cunt, balls deep.” Coach sighed as his entire cock was enveloped by soft, buttery warmth. Brody’s tight sphincter was gripping the base of his dick like a vice. The sensations were driving him wild. Brody bit his lower lip as he felt stretched to the limit. He was just glad it did not hurt like it used to. Well, not as much anyway. He felt Coach hands explore his body, before finally settling on his perfectly muscled pecs. Or tits as Coach would call them. Coach’s hand squeezed and massaged the meaty muscles, sending a jolt down Brody’s back every time a nail scraped a nipple. Brody felt his abuser pull him close. He could feel Coach’s thick body hair pressing into his smooth back. Coach’s full bush prickled Brody’s ass. Brody wanted it to end soon so he started rocking his ass back and forth over the thick cock inside him. With shame, Brody knew that this would get Coach off soon. And he was right. Within a few minutes, Coach was grunting like an animal, coating his slut’s insides with a thick layer of cum. Brody whimpered as he felt the flood of warmth inside him. He wearily pulled himself of Coach’s still ... hard cock. Coach leaned forward to look at the damage. The slut’s hole was gaping, with the first trickle of man-seed slowly seeping out. He quickly grabbed the medium sized buttplug and forced it into the well-used hole. It slid right in. “Waste not, want not, right slut? Speaking of which…” Coach grabbed his whore’s head and forced his slimy cock down the blond stud’s throat. Brody knew what he had to do. He licked and swallowed all the remaining cum and ass juices that coated the cock in front of him. It was almost second nature to him now. “Now go over and wish the Reverend a good morning”. Brody stifled a sob as he went to the next house, ready to repeat the ordeal once more. And of course, his still hard cock was leading the way. Luckily for Brody, the Reverend was overly excited and dumped his load in the jock’s hole within five minutes. Brody was then ordered to go shower and meet the Coach in his house later in the afternoon. Happy for some respite, Brody took a long shower, taking special care to clean out his ass because he knew more fuckings were a guarantee. After lunch, Brody walked over to Coach’s house with trepidation. Dreading the new tortures awaiting him, he rang the doorbell. “Ahh, my star player is here!” Coach said mockingly. The Reverend laughed with abandoned glee. He could not wait to witness Brody’s next lesson. Coach had a vision for his jock slut. He wanted the boy to be trained in all the ways of pleasuring men. A perfect ass and mouth like Brody's ...