1. Training a Jock Slut Chapter 4


    Date: 7/27/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Blackmail, Gay, Humiliation, Male Domination, Author: Philip Faras, Rating: 93.3, Source: sexstories.com

    grunting through the dirty talk aimed at him. The rhythmic stuffing of his ass was starting to hurt less now. And the grinding of coach’s salami against his prostate was causing his own cock to harden. “I KNEW IT! All that struggling was an act. Look at yourself. Getting hard while a real man plows you like the girl you are. I bet this ass has seen lots of action already. A hundred guys couldn’t keep this hot ass satisfied.” Brody teared up again. Then without warning, Coach picked up Brody by the armpits and started fucking him standing up. Coack walked over to a wall where there was a mirror. Brody watched in horror as he saw his muscled frame being impaled by the giant cock. His own thick meat was flopping around everywhere as Coach pile drove him up and down the long shaft. Over his shoulder Brody could see the lust crazed look in his coach’s face. He knew at that moment that this was his life now. Being Coach’s plaything. He could only hope that it was not forever. “Yea slut. Look at yourself riding my cock. Look at how my meat just slides into your cunt like it was made for it. And look at your own cock leaking like a tap. Damn boy. If you wanted this so much you should have just asked.” To his horror, the pressure against his prostate proved too much for Brody. His cock started ...
    spurting stream after stream of hot teenage cum on its own accord. The sight proved too much for Coach as he too starting shooting his thick load deep into Brody’s guts. Coach dumped Brody’s sweaty used body onto the bed. He was spent. Coach walked over to the closet and pulled out a video camera from above it. “Smile for the camera kid” Brody’s bugged out his head as he realized he had just been deflowered on video. He buried his face into the sheets, trying to block out the shame he was feeling. Just then the door bell rang. Someone had entered the house and was already halfway up the stairs. “Who is that?!”, Brody asked as he panicked. He tried to get up and get his clothes when Coach pushed him back down. “Sit down boy. That is just the good ol’ Reverend. A hot cunt like yours needs to be shared. I am just doing my civic duty”, Coach added with glee. Brody saw the Reverend enter the room. His plump cock was already out of his pants. Brody lay defeated on the bed. He couldn’t do anything except take a second dick in his ass the same day he lost his virginity. “I won’t be quick boy. I’m going to wear your hole down”, snarled the Reverend. Brody felt the hard cock enter his wrecked pussy. He sobbed as his own cock started swelling up again. Any ideas or suggestions? Send to philip.faras@gmail.com
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