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

    son is a flaming queer? You might be able to get me into trouble, but I will take you down with me. I will destroy your life. You can kiss that sports scholarship goodbye” Brody slumped to the floor, his own hard cock pointing straight up and slick with precum. Coach had him. He couldn’t have his life fall apart. His Dad would kick him out. He would have no friends. “What do you want me to do then?” Brody asked bitterly. “It’s simple boy. Just do as I say without question, and your secret will be safe. And it’s a win-win really. I get my rocks off, and you learn to accept your true nature as a cock-hungry whore.” Brody flinched at being referred in such a demeaning way. He could not see any other choice. He shook his head slowly in acceptance. Coach felt himself get hard again. The school top dog was his and his alone. “Excellent! I am glad you see the light. Now, let’s go home. I’ll drive you back. In fact, I think it’s better if you come to school and back home with me every day. But first, you need to take care of this”. And with that, Coach pulled his jock back down, his rapidly hardening cock hitting his new slave straight in the face. Brody took the cock back into his mouth for a second time. As Coach got close to cumming, he pulled his cock out of Brody’s mouth and shot his load all over the boy’s face. Despite it being his second load, it completely coated Brody’s face in thick white goo. “Now remember what you told you boy”, Coach barked. Brody whimpered and start ...
    scraping the cum off his face and into his mouth. He didn’t feel like throwing up this time. It actually didn’t taste half-bad. Brody flinched at what he just thought. What was happening to him? He was the school stud. The guy every girl wanted to fuck. Who all the guys wanted to be. And now, he was sitting naked on the floor, two loads in his belly, and thinking about how it didn’t taste all that bad. His eyes prickled at how low he had fallen. And he could not wrap his mind around the fact that his cock was still hard and leaking precum all over the place. During this whole time, neither man realized they were being watched. The locker-room was usually empty after school ended. Except Mondays, when the janitor came in to scrub the showers. Bob groped himself through his janitor uniform as he spied on the scene in the coach’s office. He wanted to get in on the action too. But he knew he had to bide his time for the right opportunity. He slowly walked out, eager to go home and rub one out. Brody Meets the Neighbour A desolate Brody stared at the floor. He was still in shock. Did he really just suck two loads out of his coach? “Ok, get your bags, we are heading home” Brody breathed a sigh of relief. He needed to get home, take a hot shower and jack off for a good while. He needed to tame his cock a bit. He walked over to his locker to put on his clothes when Coach yelled at him. “No. You are coming home in your wrestling uniform.” “But Coach, I am still hard. Everyone will be ...
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