1. Training a Jock Slut Chapter 3


    Date: 7/27/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Authoritarian, Blackmail, Gay, Male Domination, Author: Philip Faras, Rating: 90, Source: sexstories.com

    Brody stared with his mouth open at the sight before him. This hairy hunk of a man, in only a jockstrap, with a huge hard on no less! His cock looked massive. Brody’s mind raced wildly. He felt his choices slipping away. “What are you waiting for boy? Isn’t this what you wanted? Now get on your knees and start sucking.” Brody eyes welled up as he started sucking his coach’s hard cock. He felt completely degraded. And his coach calling him filthy names was not helping matters. He was utterly humiliated. Coach, on the other hand, was in heaven. He had his star player in the palm of his hand. Slowly, Brody engulfed Coach’s big cock with his mouth. Coach’s eyes rolled back at the feeling of the slut’s hot mouth around his cock. Brody start sputtering and gagging, unable to handle the length and girth of his coach’s fuck stick. But Coach grabbed the muscle slut’s head with both hands and started to fuck roughly. Brody still could not take the cock all the way. “We can work on that”, though Coach devilishly. The sight of the blond hunk impaling his face on his cock repeatedly proved too much for Coach. He started shooting his load straight into the slut’s mouth. Brody’s eyes widened at the cock spewing in his mouth. The cum felt so foreign to him. He needed to spit it out as fast as he could. He started to get up and head to the sink. But he felt Coach’s strong arms push him back down. “Where do you think you’re going whore! A man’s seed is precious for boys like you. And you ...
    must always ensure that it says in your body, no matter which hole you receive it from.” A defeated Brody knew what he had to do. He mustered all his willpower and swallowed the huge load in his mouth. He retched at the taste. “Don’t worry boy, you will learn to love it. And you were not bad for a first timer. You probably did this many times before”, snickered Coach. Brody blushed a deep crimson and shook his head furiously. “No I haven’t! That was my first time. I hated it. I won’t do it again!” he yelled. His desperation echoed in the empty locker room. “Here’s the deal boy. I might have been inclined to believe your so-called repulsion of my cock. But your own hard clit tells me otherwise”. To Brody's horror, Coach was right. His own cock was rock hard and leaking profusely. Of course, he had no idea that he was drugged. But Coach could see the jock undergoing a mental conflict. Brody started tearing up. He could not be a fag. There was no way. “Please Coach. It’s probably because I didn’t jack off yesterday. Let me go. I won’t tell anyone about this. Deal?” “You seem to be forgetting who has the power here boy. If you don’t do exactly as I say, the video goes out. And you may not have noticed, but I have been recording you sucking my cock. If there was a need for any more proof that you were a cock-lover, I believe that video is it. I wonder what your friends will say when they see the video. Or your Dad. Your strict, religious Dad. What would he think of the fact that his ...
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