Horny Teachers

byCoxswain©

When his climax finally faded, he pulled that wonderful cock back out then let go of me and let me slump back to the floor, panting and sweating, feeling his sperm leaking out of my ass.

"Want to take a turn at him?" I looked up. He was talking to Cadze. I'd forgotten about him. He was completely naked. God! The tight sweatsuits he wore disguised a ripped body. Muscle definition everywhere. Not an ounce of fat. Took my breath away. Bald head but light brown hair over his broad pecs. Swirls of hair around his pointed nipples--he was playing with them, teasing them hard--hairy treasure trail over a washboard belly. Powerful arms. Fuck, he was hot!

Nice cock, too. He was fully hard. Circumcised. Bare cockhead. Not as hung as Prandon, but a nice one. I felt myself getting hard again, even though I was still in a nice afterglow.

But want to take a turn at me?

He walked over. "Roll over, Canfield." At first I was pissed, but then, hell, he just watched me get fucked, and he's naked himself. And he's nice meat.

I rolled over and rose up onto hands and knees. Cadze mounted me, and loose and cum-slick from my adventure with Prandon, he slid into me in one stroke, just a happy little lurch of surprise-pain, then that luscious full feeling of a cock inside me!

Cadze squatted over me, almost like sitting on my ass, his big poker skewered into me--taking me back up that wonderful mountain--a man fucking me! God, I love this! I loved Cadze's cock up inside me, but the real cockmaster in the room was Prandon. Even Cadze obeyed him, fucking me at the master's command.

While Cadze lunged away, Prandon stood in front of me. "We're going to make that tight ass of yours a little looser, Canfield."

Wow, he's not finished with me! My cock twitched as I heard that, and not from Cadze banging against my prostate--he wasn't as good at it as Prandon. My--I had to admit it--master reached down and scratched his balls and that magnificent cock, and damn, it started to swell. "You make me horny, Tom," I hissed.

"That's Mister Prandon to you."

"Mister Prandon."

Gradually his cock swelled up to poke out like a sword, and there, again, I was looking at the reason I was naked, on hands and knees, being fucked by another man. Prandon's cock was my real master.

Damn, he looked hot. I found myself admiring him with what was almost worship. His solid body glowed, light flickered from the coating of sweat. I stared open-mouthed as he scratched his low-hanging balls. Big balls. Breeding balls.

Finally he gave an order: "Cadze, roll over on your back and take him with you!"

Huh?

The coach leaned off to the side, keeping his cock in me and rolling me with him. With strong arms and legs, he rolled me up onto his chest until I lay back on him, still skewered on his cock.

Prandon moved quickly to stand between Cadze's and my outstretched legs. Picking up mine, he raised them, rolling me up on Cadze's body, pushing my thighs back until--Ohmigod, NO!

I felt the nudging pressure of Prandon's huge cock against my already-stuffed asshole, and God, he's determined to get in!!

I let out a scream as my tortured, stretched-past-reason rectum spread still further to accept the master's cock! I had two men in me at once! I was in agony!

But at the back of my mind, past the reach of pain, I was in such a terrible, raging lust, I was going crazy. Two hard cocks are in me! Four big balls pumping jizz! My head sagged back limply beside Cadze's. God, I AM FUCKED!

"Ya--one--motherfuckin' cockslut--Canfield--" Prandon's voice was like the taste of his sweat--salty, bitter, but a tremendous male stimulation. "--coulda stopped me--(grunt! grunt!)--but ya didn't--ya wanted--me to breed ya--"

I looked up at him. He looked back, gloating. The Alfa male.

Just to prove it, he yanked his cock back out of me--and for a moment I felt cool air in my way-stretched asshole--and he grabbed Cadze's legs, lifted them up outside the spread of mine, rolling us both up higher, and when the coach let out a bellow, I knew Prandon had just skewered him.

"Look at ya bastards! Cadze's cock's throbbin' hard in Canfield's ass, and Canfield's cock's so damn hard it points at his belly button!"

I lurched on Cadze's belly, enjoying his big cock in me, as Prandon gave him some violent lunges, but I heard myself begging. "Fuck me again, Prandon!--double-fuck me!--I love--two--big cocks!"

I let my head fall back beside Cadze's again. "--you--like--get fucked, too?--thought you--top--"

"--Yeah!--fuck, yeah!--mostly--bottom!--"

Then Prandon pulled out to return to my double-fuck. With another yipe! from me he jammed back into his slot, and--I'll be a son of a bitch--I'd grown used to the stretch. Once he was in, I slipped my legs under his arms and wrapped them around his sweaty back, down over his plunging buttocks. "Fuck me--you--big bastard--show me--who's boss!--"

He really took over, forcing a moan from me, and my head snapped back up to watch the master as he performed. I was helpless. Totally submitted to the men in me, and I moaned again as I gave them all control. "Yeah--you bastards--fuck me--I'm--your bitch--fuck me to death!"

I rubbed the sweaty arms of both men, squeezing them, trying to show how turned on and grateful I was to be fucked. And with both men humping, sweat soon covered all three of us.

I don't know how long we fucked. A long, wonderful time. My asshole ached--I would have trouble sitting for a couple of days--but the god-awful ecstasy of being fucked by two big males was almost an orgasm in itself! I floated along as they thrust away, skipping all their physical effort, skipping over their sweaty, panting movements like a stone thrown across a creek.

Sweat ran into my eyes as I submitted to the big stallions. God, it's great to be their mare. I loved being their hole. My hand slid back and forth in the slimy sweat on their hairy arms, moaning and grunting, smelling their underarms and the powerful smell of sex, a testicles, sperm, rutting-bull odor that was a sex pheromone--a woman in a room full of that smell soon gets a wet and ready cunt, a man can't stop a full-on erection if he gets so much as a whiff of it.

I was on the edge of a full orgasm. "--Cumming--almost there--fuck me--FUCK ME, YOU BASTARDS!"

The schluck-schluck-schluck sounds gradually overwhelmed me, and gasping for air, I found myself again shooting cum from my cock, coating my belly and Pandon's, too. Never thought I could do it with the incredible stretch of my asshole, but I felt myself clinching around their cocks as I shot off, and that seemed to be some sort of trigger.

Prandon raised himself off me as he dug deep, and as he placed both hands on my shoulders, I felt him dumping into me. "Yahhh, God!" Cadze bellowed, and I felt more sperm forced up my ass.

Slowly we collapsed into a sweaty mass of hot, panting, male flesh, wallowing over each other as we wriggled through the last moments of our afterglows. I opened my eyes and looked into Prandon's face. Total satisfaction. I had been conquered. Defeated. Captured. Enslaved.

Beads of sweat dripped from his nose, and I rose up to lick them away. I licked over his chin, and his cheeks. He slowly pushed up from me and settled back on his haunches, pulling out his cock, squatting to look at his two slaves.

Still connected to Cadze, I instinctively kept my hole tight--or as tight as I could, newly stretched as I was--to keep him inside me. But finally his softening cock slipped out, and immediately large gobs of white cum drooled out of my asshole, which still felt like it gaped like the diameter of a golf ball.

Prandon pulled his clothes back on while Cadze and I lay there naked, still purring, watching the master preparing to leave. We were both fucked out. Prandon grinned down at me. "You and Coach Cadze are a real pair."

Then he sauntered out of the room.

The Coach and I lay there for a couple more minutes, finally rolling toward each other. I looked at him. He looked at me. We kissed.

"TGIF," he said.

"Yeah. This has been a long week."

Cadze invited me to his office. "I've got a six-pack in a cooler in a locker." Why not. We shared something--we were Prandon's bitches. While we tossed back a couple, he told me about himself. "Couple of guys fucked me when I was in the Army. Big guys. Tied me down in an empty barracks and took turns on me." He smiled. "Remember how much it hurt the first time? Thought I was dying."

We looked into each other's eyes, and we spoke at the same time: "But then it feels good." We laughed.

"Never saw those guys again. I shipped out the next day. But they left me horny. Next company I was in, I tried sticking it to a couple of guys--catch 'em alone in the showers, that sort of thing. More gays in the Army than I figured."

He leaned over and kissed me. "But we've got a problem, don't we? I realized it's much hotter to get it in the ass, and when you cum while a guy's lunging in you, it takes the top of your head off, doesn't it?"

I nodded.

"I can fuck when I have to--"

--"I can vouch for that."

"But the real fuck-session is spreading your legs for a hot guy."

Again, I nodded.

"So what can we do with each other? Two bottoms? We're like two keyholes without a key."

"Maybe Prandon will do us on Monday."

"Who wants to wait that long?" He looked at his watch. "One of my projects should be showing up here pretty soon."

I heard a knock at the door, then Arnold Gilliam opened it and peeked in. "C'mon in, Arnold." Cadze turned to me. "I'm giving Arnold, here, some lessons in self-defense. Hang around, Bill, you might be interested."

It wasn't all that interesting. I've seen Karate lessons before--I was in the Army for three years, myself--got laid there, too. I couldn't get over what I knew was lurking inside Gilliam's pants. After about a half-hour of blocks and counterpunches, I heard the magic words, "Go hit the showers."

It was uncommon for the coach to shower with the students, but, "It's the end of the day, Arnold, and I'm all sweaty. I'm going to join you." The three of us walked into the locker room, where Arnold took off his clothes and put them in a locker. The coach stripped beside him, leaving his sweatsuit, jockstrap, and whistle on the bench.

Damn, two big cocks. I was horny again. "I think I'll take a shower, too. It's been a long day." For the third time that day I stepped out of my loafers, pulled down my pants, and took off my shirt and tie. I couldn't help myself--I got a hardon almost the second I got naked. Arnold stared at it.

"Nice cock, Mr. Canfield." Cadze chuckled. "Don't worry about it, Arnold, it's normal for a man to get an erection when he gets naked. Why, look at you. That's a whopping big cock, Arnold!"

Sure enough, young Gilliam's cock was swelling up into a very nice piece of meat. So was Coach Cadze's.

To my surprise, and certainly to Arnold's, Coach Cadze murmured, "My god, Arnold, your cock! It's more than I can take," and he sank to his knees and started sucking it!

Arnold looked down at him, first in horror, then in arousal as Cadze's talented mouth showed the poor nerd what a blowjob was. Then Arnold looked over at me, expecting, I suppose, some sort of denunciation, but instead I moved over to him, dropped my hand to his crotch, and under Cadze's sucking mouth, I cupped Arnold's balls. Then, what the hell, I bent over and kissed him on the mouth.

When he felt my tongue stabbing at his, Arnold went over the falls. I heard a choking cough from Cadze, then a groan, and I knew Arnold was ejaculating down the coach's throat. After a minute or so, Cadze backed off. "Man, you pack a load, Arnold. What a stud."

I stopped the kiss and stood back. The poor kid was blushing. The coach got to his feet, and he bent over to kiss Arnold, too. That time Arnold got a taste of his own sperm. And I'll be damned. When he realized what it was, his cock started to harden again! Young guys! So fast on the reload!

Cadze stopped the kiss and looked down. He grasped Arnold's hardening cock, and he murmured, "Arnold, you big, fucking stud. Your cock drives me crazy." He kissed him again, then, "God, you make me hot, Arnold. My ass is aching for you. You gotta fuck me!"

With that, Cadze lay back on the locker room bench, spread his legs, and lifted his feet up high. "Come on, Arnold, fuck me with that big cock!"

Arnold looked at me, again apparently for approval, and I reached down, grabbed his cock, and pulled him by it over to where the coach lay waiting. I placed it at the coach's puckered asshole. It was slick. Cadze lubed himself up already! This was all planned! "There you go, Arnold, fuck him."

Breathing hard, no doubt amazed out of his mind, Arnold pushed, and his cockhead popped inside. Coach let out a loud groan. "Ohh, fuck, yeah! Arnold, your cock is so huge! You're such a fucking stud! Fuck me!"

And he did. He sank his hefty tool into Cadze's guts, down to his balls in a single stroke. Then he started his lunges. I jacked myself as I watched. It was a horny sight. And with the hair-trigger of youth, Arnold cummed after only about ten strokes. Lunged in to the max, he froze, trembling, groaning, and then he collapsed on Cadze's chest.

The coach murmured in his ear. "Arnold, you big fucker, you got me. Never been fucked the way you did me. I'm your slave, man. Anytime you want me, my ass is yours. I'll spread my legs for you anytime, anywhere."

Arnold's softening cock slipped out of Cadze's ass, and the kid crawled off, and Cadze lowered his legs to the floor and sat up.

"You--you really liked me to--to fuck you?" Arnold's words were uncertain, but his voice didn't have the usual timid whine.

"Arnold, with a cock like that, you're the man! You've fucked me. My ass belongs to you. Anytime you want me, I'm yours." He smiled. "We can forget about the showers. All I wanted was to get you naked and let you fuck me." Cadze began to pull on his sweatsuit.

"All right, then, Cadze. Get down on your hands and knees and let me fuck you like a dog!"

Wow. Arnold's voice had the ring of authority! I'd never heard him speak like that before. And he was hard again!

And Coach did it. Yanked his sweatpants down and off, and dropped to the locker room floor. Arnold knelt between his legs, spread Cadze's butt-cheeks, ported himself at Cadze's asshole, and thrust in! "Oh, yeah! God, yeah! Fuck me, Arnold, ram that big thing up me!"

His second performance lasted longer. Arnold fucked Coach Cadze on the locker room floor for a good 10 or 15 minutes. I loved the greasy, sucking sounds, and both men were breathing heavily. Again, I was odd man out, jacking off as I watched. But it was a horny sight!

When he finally backed out and stood up, Arnold was a new man. "You've got a hot ass, Coach."

"You're a real stud, Arnold."

Arnold smiled as he pulled on his clothes. "You want to do this, like, every day after school?"

"Anytime you want me, stud."

When Arnold had gone, Cadze got up and sat on the bench. He looked over at me. "Those are the hardest ones to do. Most guys think of the coach as fucking the students, and yeah, some of them are hot for it. I got a lot of guys. Still do, every once in a while."

He bent over and sucked my cock for a few moments. Then he backed off. "But you know what they say, once you take it in the ass, you can never go back." He kissed my cock. "Way back in the Army, those guys who gangbanged me hurt me like hell, but they were at it so long, the pain faded, and they got me to cum. And once they showed me what an atom bomb is waiting inside my asshole, all I wanted from then on was to get fucked."

He made a wry face. "It's not so hard to turn a guy into a bottom. You just fuck him whether he wants it or not. And if you get him past the pain part, he's yours from then on. But a top? You have to get the guy to fuck you, and that's harder to do. I've been working with Arnold, there, for months. Poor little nerd. He would've been a pushover to make into a cocksucking bottom, but One, I need somebody besides Prandon to fuck me, and Two, Arnold could use a little self-confidence."

It worked. The next time I went down that dark hallway to the supply room, I saw the quarterback, Jim Barkett, on his knees again. But he was sucking Arnold Gilliam's cock. I winked at Arnold as I walked by.

(to be continued)

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