Tuesday - Continued
Jeff picked out a steak house and we headed over there. Everyone was talking about all the things that had just happened. I was so amazed again. I just couldn't believe the changes in me. I was doing even more things I could never have imagined. I mean playing basketball naked outside and in front of a group of people, I couldn't imagine ever doing that. Then taking the piss there with all those people around. And then as if that wasn't enough, to be pissed on by all those guys in front of those people and to jack off, too! Then the whole suck fest movies, sucking off this guy while other men and woman watched, the whole thing was too incredible. It was old hat stuff for Jeff and Mike, but definitely new for Mark and me. Jeff was right; I did get off on the whole humiliation thing, I was getting hard again, just thinking about it.
On the way to the restaurant, I asked Jeff the definition of the terms that were on our questionnaire and was surprised by all the things that people did and many that I wanted to try. Others, I had been doing, but didn't know what to call them. I was the most surprised by water sports. One of my favorite things and I hadn't know what it was called!
We got to the steak house and were seated in a booth. I was closest to the wall and Mark was next to me and then Jeff and Mike sat across from me. Everything had definitely given me an appetite. I was ready to eat. We placed our orders and the waitress brought out these warm torpedo shaped rolls, baguettes. Jeff picked up one, smelled it, tore off one end and said, "I have an idea. Something I did with my brothers. Bill, slip off your shorts and jock and hand them to me." I knew I couldn't be seen with the tablecloth and everything, so reached under the table, slipped them down to my ankles then off one ankle and then handed them up to Jeff, sitting across from me. He then handed me one of the rolls. "Take this and put your dick into it and then piss some into it." I looked around to make sure no one was looking at the table and slipped it under the table. The warmth of the roll felt good on my cock. I pushed my cock in and worked to get a flow going. I peed some into the roll and brought it up. "Now take a bite," Jeff instructed.
I took a bite of this warm bread that had been soaked in piss, it was so incredibly good, and I wanted more. Jeff handed me another one, which I added piss to and handed back to him. He gave that one to Mark. Jeff continued on, until each of us had a piss filled roll that we were snacking on. Mark, who had never tasted piss, thought it was great. He couldn't believe he was sitting in a restaurant eating a piss soaked roll. He told us he was getting hard again. We all laughed.
The waitress brought more rolls and I wet them, one for everyone. The steaks were awesome. During the meal, Mark would over and try to expose my crotch or Jeff would sneak a hand out to caress my knee, trying to get to my naked crotch. We continued to talk about the evening. Mark was getting to know Jeff and Mike and couldn't believe some of the other things they brought up that they had done similar to what we had done tonight. I asked Mark how he felt about getting fucked.
"I got to tell you that it was fucking wild being fucked while people watched. You know I get off on being on display and to have all those men and woman standing around while I had someone's fucking dick up my ass was fucking incredible. Not that I have anything against anyone getting fucked up the ass, I just don't know if it is something I would repeat. Of course, if it were for that kind of money and it was in front of all those people, I'd probably do it. It was also fucking hot to fuck that chick while everyone was standing around see us as well. It got my bone up just as much doing it to her and it did feel great, although she wasn't nearly as tight as having it up a guy's ass. You may have spoiled me on that. A guy's ass is so incredibly tight and you seem to clamp down more that a woman ever could.
Dessert was ordered, some big brownie sundae thing. I decided we really needed to celebrate. "Jeff, take out your cock and jack off. Catch the cum in a glass and then add it to the topping when our brownie arrives." Jeff said he would. You could see him adjust himself and then start working on his cock. I could see that Mark was working on his cock as well. He really gets turned on by this public stuff; I was getting hard, but wasn't sure I could get another load of any quantity out again today. Mike was keeping his eye locked with Mark and I was locked on Jeff's watching them work out their loads. I saw both guys take a glass under the table. Then I saw Jeff's eyes roll up and knew he was shooting. Mark came about the same time. When the waitress brought the dessert and left, the guys brought out their glasses and poured cum out onto the brownie. Jeff used his finger to get all of it out of the two glasses. Then we all dug in with relish. Even Mark, Mr. Straight-guy, was chowing down on his own cum!
When we finished eating and the bill was paid, I asked for my shorts back. Jeff said, "What will you do if I give you back your shorts?"
"Jeff, you know that I will do anything you ask me to. I have done pretty much everything you have ever asked me to so far. Just give me my shorts, then you can ask away."
"Remember you said that," he said as he handed me my shorts over the table, minus the jock. I grabbed the shorts and brought them under the table, got them on and pulled up. I was hanging out the side of them and was afraid I was going to get too hard to wear them that way. When I got up I had a noticeable bulge in my shorts. But I noticed that Mark had some cum on the front of his shorts and just smiled.
Mark was turning into a real sex hound. Although he said he still preferred girls, he was certainly willingly participating in anything we came up with. He said it was because the whole concept of public sex etc., turned him on. But he certainly had done a wide variety of man-to-man sex in the process, including piss. I wasn't judging him or anything, I was just wondering if he was being honest with himself.
On the way back to the dorm, Jeff was saying that his oldest brother, Bob, would be in town for the weekend and we should all plan to spend some time with him. After hearing Jeff's stories about him, I was eager to meet him and spend time with him. Jeff also mentioned that he was going to go home the following weekend and that anybody that wanted to come along could. He told me later that he said that to be polite, but what he really wanted was for me to come to visit his house. The other guys were fine, but he really wanted me there with him.
Back at the dorm, we all said goodnight and headed off to our rooms. I had promised Jeff I would meet him at the gym between classes tomorrow. Mark and I got to our rooms and before opening the door, stripped in the hallway. He was laughing as his cock was swelling and opened the door. We picked up our clothes and went into the room. "What a fucking awesome time. I can't believe everything that we did. I get hard just remembering the shit. I want to fucking do more of that. I had some of the most fucking astounding cums of my life!" He paused. "Would you do me a favor tonight?"
"What's that?" I said looking into his face.
"Can I fall asleep with my cock up your ass?" he kind of looked down at the ground when he said that, that kind of awe shucks look.
I laughed, "If you can fall asleep with a hard cock, then let's go for it. I know nothing would feel better than having a hard cock up my ass!"
I lubed up my ass and lay down on my side in his bed. He then moved up behind me and worked his cock in between my cheeks and sought my hole. He moved to slide the head in. We both sighed then and he slid in all the way. He then put his lower arm under my head and with the other reached around and grabbed my hard cock. He settled into place and said, "Good night."
I was tired and was enjoying his spooning. I relaxed and enjoyed the touch of his body against mine. I fell asleep listening to his soft breathing in my ear, clenching down now and then on the shaft in my ass, with my cock in his hand. I had wild dreams of Mark in a variety of sexual acts.
Wednesday
I woke to the alarm and realized I wasn't in my bed. It was Mark's alarm. I shut it off and rolled over into his arms. What an experience! He was opening his blue eyes and smiling at me. "Good morning. Did you sleep well?" he asked.
"Sure did and had wild dreams. How about you?"
"Yes, great nights sleep and yes, really wild dream. I can't tell if that is why I have such a rod this morning or if I just have to fucking piss," he said.
"Well, either way, I can assist you. Let's just get rid of the piss option right now," I said as I groped his hard shaft. I threw off the covers and knelt between his legs and took his hard in my hand and slipped my mouth over it. It took him a few minutes, but he got a flow going and I slurped and swallowed his hot warm piss. I slid his cock way down into my throat so it was just gushing down into me. Then I brought it back up, breathed and savored the taste of his sweet tangy piss. I let the last few spurts escape so I could drench his crotch hair in them and then lick up the drops. "Want me to finish you off or did you have anything else in mind?"
He blushed and said, "Well, actually I did have something else in mind. Your piss tasted so good in the bread last night, I would like to try some more of it. If you don't mind."
I laughed and said, "Go for it," rolling onto my back so he would have complete access to my cock. He lowered his head to my cock and encircled it with his hot mouth. It felt so warm. My cock throbbed as he took the head in. I had to close my eyes and work to relax. This still wasn't easy for me to piss with a hard on, not to mention someone's mouth on it. But the flow did start. I tried to take it easy at the beginning, knowing this was Mark's first time. He gasped a bit at the flow, but kept his mouth in place. I tried to slow the amount, but it was difficult. He was loosing some of it, but doing a good job of drinking it. "Do you want me to stop?" I asked, not certain he would want to continue. He mumbled a negative as he continued to slurp on my cock. I continued on then, trying to keep the stream ease. I marveled at my roommate kneeling naked between my legs sucking piss out of my cock. He kept up until the very last drop, then licked up the stuff that had seeped out and wiped off his chin.
"Unfuckingbelievable! Never knew it could taste so great! No wonder you like drinking fucking piss! Now I have to hurry or I am going to miss my class, but I want us to go to the showers. I want us to share a stall and I want us to jack off and shoot all over each other. I'd love to fuck you again, but I think this will be faster and fucking fun. I don't think I can walk down there throwing a rod, but I will wear my boxers with the head trapped in the waistband, with my towel draped over my shoulder just hiding the head of my cock. Will you do it with me?"
I could only say yes. I put on a pair of boxers, trapped the head of my cock, grabbed my towel, put it in place, grabbed my shower stuff and we headed off to the bathrooms. My cock head was throbbing as we walked down the halls; it was pushing the waistband away from my belly. We passed a couple of guys heading back to their rooms, but they didn't seemed to notice our predicament. Once in the bathrooms, we headed to the back stall. I don't even remember looking to see if there was someone else in as we went in.
Mark pulled the outside curtain, most of the way closed as I put my shower stuff down. He put his stuff down and then reached for my boxers and pushed them down. I did the same for him. Our cocks sprang out, I turned and set the water temperature and we stepped into the showers. I grabbed the soap and lathered up his cock and then mine. Then I gripped the two cocks together between our bodies and started to jack. The warmth of the water, the slippery friction of the water and the heat of our cocks were hot. I was stroking away and Mark was reaching up tweaking his nipples and then mine. I continued to work on them as he used soap to rub my back and my ass. He moaned as I reached with the other hand and fondled his balls.
I looked out to the outside curtain and noticed that it wasn't all the way closed and some guy was taking a look inside. That only made me hotter and I sped up the pace on our cocks. Mark's leg was trembling as I continued to increase the speed and pressure on our cocks. I knew it was going to be soon. I felt his balls tighten up. I knew that mine had gotten tight. We locked eyes then and shot, hot loads between us. The soap and water was too much on the head of my sensitive cock. I had to pull away. I realized I was panting as I came down from the rush.
Mark was his usual, "Fucking hot!" as I released his cock. I grabbed the soap and started doing his back, ass, pits and all as he had for me. Then we both got the shampoo and did each other's hair at the same time. I was laughing by the time he finished. We turned off the water, grabbed our towels, and dried each other off. Then we grabbed our stuff and stepped out of the shower and over to the sinks. There was one guy standing there with a towel wrapped around his waist, his eyes opened wide as he saw the two of us emerge naked from the shower stall and step up the sinks. We continued to act as if nothing had happened and preceded to shave, comb hair, etc. I caught him sneaking glances our way as he did his morning thing. I tried to see if there was a bulge growing in his towel, but he had his hips pushing against the sink. We finished up, put our towels over our shoulders, grabbed our stuff and walked naked back to our rooms. We passed a couple of guys heading out to class: one guy looked at us and shook his head. The other guy didn't seem to notice. They did start talking once they were passed us.
We got back to our rooms and got dressed for class. I wore baggy shorts, nothing underneath, a t-shirt and sandals. Mark dressed very similar. We grabbed out book bags and headed out to class. We had different classes. When I got to mine I realized that it was the one with Ted, the guy I had flashed the day before. I again I sat across from him. I kept the legs of my legs open so he could have good look up the leg of the shorts. I found I could hear my instructor today, even though I knew I was displaying myself for this guy. When class was over, I again waited for everyone to leave. When it was just he and I, I led the way out again and again nodded towards the men's room.
Once inside, I turned towards him, raised my t-shirt and pulled out the waist of my shorts, so he could look in. "Did you want to see more?" as he leaned over to look in.
"Yeah," he nearly whispered. He looked up once, but then continued to stare into my shorts.
"Did you decide you wanted to get together and do some exploring?" I said as I lowered the front of the shorts I was holding out, just about completely exposing my cock and balls.
"Yeah," he whispered again, "but I can't meet in my room, my roommate might show up and I don't want to do it here, someone might walk in."
"That's alright. We can go to my room, my roommate wouldn't freak if he walked in and we were naked and having fun, he might even want to join in." He looked up at me and his eyes were huge with disbelief. "Or I know this great place in the woods behind the dorm where we can go. It's fairly private, but it is really hot to be naked outside."
"I don't think I could handle someone walking in on us and the outside does sound hot. I get done with classes at 3. How about you?"
"I'll meet you behind the dorms at 3 pm. If you want you can go ahead and hold it if you want," continuing to hold my shorts down and out.
He reached in and put his hand around my cock. He sighed and rolled his eyes up. Then the door opened and he jerked his hand out of my shorts, blushing. I stood there and slowly raised the front of my shorts and then released it back to my stomach. The guy continued onto the urinal and didn't look back. While it was obvious what had been going on, he didn't seem to care.
Ted was still blushing as I mouthed to him, "I'll see you at three." He nodded and headed out the door. I walked up to the urinal next to the guy pissing, unbuttoned and unzipped my shorts and pulled out my cock. It took a bit, but I got a flow going and stood there open the world pissing. I swear he copped a look, but I did too. Nice cock, nice stream of piss, from a right nice hunk of guy. He finished up, did a major job of flipping the last drops off the end of his dick, stuck it back in his pants, zipped up, turned and left.
I finished up and as I stuffed and zipped, pondered back on how bold I was becoming, once again. Being so bold in the dorm showers, strolling naked down hallways, showing myself in the classroom and exposing myself in the men's rooms. It was such a fun transformation and exploration. I seemed to be some time throughout the day, evaluating what I was doing, what I was becoming and its effects on me. I was a happier person, less stressed and more relaxed around people. I found myself not judging others as much and being more tolerant. I liked myself more and I was definitely enjoying myself much more. I thought about these things as I made my way to the gym where I was meeting Jeff.
I realized as I entered the locker room, that I hadn't brought my workout clothes. I found Jeff in a bank of lockers. He was sitting there in his jock waiting for me. He was the only one in this row of lockers. I explained my situation to him. He laughed, stood and went over to the next row of lockers. He proceeded to open lockers until he found some clothes. He tossed me a jock, shorts, and t-shirt. He said he had shoes I could wear.
As I moved back to the locker near his, stripped and began to put on the clothes. As I pulled on the jock, I realized they were soaking with sweat. I was putting on someone else's workout clothes and they had just finished a workout. Fortunately, the shorts and shirt were generic ones from our college. I wasn't going to be spotted right away. The ripe smell of sweat was getting to me though; I was really getting a heady feeling from them. It was such a turn on, the smells and to know that some other guy's dick and balls had been trapped inside the same jock sweating away.
Jeff had put on his shorts and shirt. He passed me some shoes and we both got our shoes on. We then headed out to the workout room. I heard some guy slamming lockers as we left. It must have been the guy looking for his clothes. Jeff laughed and told me that once in awhile he will take a guy's clothes, but not just his workout clothes but also all of them, so the guy is stuck there naked. He has to either borrow clothes or steal someone else's. He has walked back into the locker room to find out what the guy is doing and enjoys watching some naked jock searching for clothes or begging friends for clothes.
We went to the workout room and warmed up on the treadmill, although by looking at my sweat soaked clothes you would have thought that I had been working out for hours. After 10 minutes there we limbered up and then moved to the machines. Jeff pushed me hard on the machines wearing out my upper body, until I could hardly lift my arms. I always workout, but he was really pushing me, like a trainer. I was enjoying the attention and his ordering me about, "Come on, asshole, you can do one more!"
When we finished, I was really sweating up a storm and my clothes were now drenched for a second time and really ripe. We headed back to the locker rooms. Once we were at our lockers we sat down on the benches. With difficulty, I was able to get my shirt off, as my arms were so sore. The thing was really raunchy smelling by now and soaking wet. I toed off my shoes and then scooted the shorts and jock off of my ass and down. Jeff was standing to remove his shorts and jock. The manly sweat smell coming off of him was awesome. When he was naked he moved up close to me, his crotch inches from my face. "Suck my cock," he said. I looked up to see if he was joking and he was not laughing.
"You have got to be kidding. I have done lots of things, but this is the school locker room. Anyone could walk over and see us." I was beginning to get nervous, and a little hard at the thought of it.
"Remember last night. You said you would do anything I said, if I gave you your shorts back. I gave you your shorts last night and I gave you a pair this morning. Now keep your side of the bargain. Not too many guys are around because classes are in session right now. If someone sees you, they will probably either turn around and leave or stay and watch the show. If they stay, I am sure that will turn you on even more. So let's get to it. Or are you going to break your promise?"
I was shaking with trepidation. I wanted to but I didn't want to. I not only wanted to pay back my promise, but I also wanted to suck him in a public place. I wanted to be naked with my head in his crotch and have someone walk in on us and I didn't want to be naked with my head in his crotch and have someone walk in on us. My cock was telling me yes, it was growing. I had trusted Jeff before and it had always worked out. He knew what I needed, what made me tick and I would trust him again.
I leaned in and inhaled the fragrance of his sweat soaked musky crotch. I wanted to drink it all in. I opened my mouth and took his soft cock into my mouth, burying my nose in his pubes. My tongue was exploring the tastes and textures of his cock, while my nose was exploring the smells. I closed my eyes and tried to separate out all the smells and tastes. I could taste piss and sweat and smell musk, piss, sweat and more. It was incredible. His cock was beginning to expand in my mouth. My cock was expanding between my legs. I think I grew faster than he did. I didn't touch my hard cock as it came up against my belly. I just used my hands on his balls and crack. I had just the head in my mouth swirling my tongue around the flange and then cleaning out this piss slit. I left the head and took a ball in my mouth and swirled it around getting all the sweat off of it and enjoying the sensation of the skin sliding around his nut. I took the other one and did the same. Then went back and licked the length of his shaft up and down. Then back to the whole head in my mouth, sucking on it.
"What the fuck is going on here!" someone yelled. My heart started thundering as I pulled off of Jeff's cock and looked towards the yell. A coach was standing at the end of our locker row, fists on his hips, scowling at us. "Just what the fuck do you think you are doing in MY locker room?" He was wearing a gray t-shirt, blue university shorts; he had a whistle around his neck. I couldn't answer I was stunned. "Fucking cocksucker! Get your ass over here." Jeff started to say something. "Shut your fucking mouth! I don't want to hear a word from you. You, cocksucker, get over here!" I stood, totally mortified with my hard on in evidence. I moved over to the coach. "Follow me, you cocksucker and you to asshole," he pointed to Jeff. Jeff reached for his shorts. "No, I didn't say get dressed, just get your ass over here and follow me!" He turned and headed down the locker room. Guys in various stages of dress were at the ends of the locker room looking at what the commotion was. I was red with shame as I followed the coach, with all these guys looking at me.
Then something clicked in my head. This was turning me on! I was on display in front of all these guys. That only made me harder as I followed the coach into an office. Once in Jeff and I were in the office, he slammed the door. The blinds which were down and closed, rattled. He was in his mid thirties, dark hair with just a bit of gray around the edges. He was in good shape and the muscles on his arms and legs were well defined but not huge. Here I was checking out the coach and he was about to end my college life.
"Fucking cocksucker! You were getting off on sucking his cock! Look at your cock! It's not as if he was forcing you or something. You were enjoying it, weren't you!" he yelled.
I nodded.
"I can't hear you!"
Oh boy an ex-military man! "Yes," I said.
"Do you like sucking men's cocks?
"Yes."
"Do you like getting fucked as well?"
"Yes."
"And you don't care that you were in a public place sucking on some guy's cock?"
"No."
"Do you even know this guy?"
"Yes."
"What! You bring some guy into my locker room, strip down and start sucking cock so every one can see you! What are you fucking nuts? Are you trying to get other cocks to suck? Trying to convert guys to cocksucking?"
I didn't answer, 'cause I didn't know which one to answer. I think it was good that I didn't say anything else.
"Look, I don't care what your preferences are and I don't care what turns you on. But I will not have sex going on in my locker room. If some guy was doing a girl in here, I would be just as upset. This is a public locker room. Guys come here to change and shower. You just can't be hanging out sucking cocks and running around with hard ons. It makes guys uncomfortable. What if I came to your parent's house went into the living room where your parents are, took out my cock and started jacking off? Do you think they would be offended? Fucking right they would be offended." I thought of what that would look like and had to struggle not to laugh.
"Now you fucking cocksucker, I can get you kicked out of school for that stunt. Is it worth it? One cock for your college life? I don't think so! So here's what I am going to do, I will dish out my own punishment. Will you accept that? Or do we have to go to the Dean's office with this?"
"I will accept your punishment," glad not to seeing the Dean. I wondered what the punishment would be.
"Good." He went to the phone on his desk, pushed a button and said, "Tom, would you come to my office." He stood up and stared at me waiting. He eyes traveled up and down my body. I was still hard. I don't think it would ever go down. The door opened and a guy walked in. "This is Tom, he will assist me in this phase of the punishment. Tom is a senior here and hoping to be a university coach next year. I want him to understand how to treat cocksuckers, if he ever finds them in his locker rooms." The guy was built, at least 6' 5" and at least 250 pounds of solid meat. Sandy brown hair that fell across his forehead, a pale complexion, with blue eyes made a rugged Irish look to his face. No hair sprouted at the top of his tight t-shirt. His legs, sticking out of his shorts, were covered in the same sandy brown hair. He looked like his could definitely be a coach.
"You, cocksucker, what's your name?"
"Bill"
"Okay, Bill, I want you to bend over my desk here. Tom, get over on the other side so you can hold his arms. Bill, I am going to apply my hand to your ass in an old fashioned spanking. You will stay there and take your punishment like a man. When I am done, your buddy here will get his." The coach's desk was one of those metal desks. I was bending over the front of it. There was nothing on it, so my cock was against the cold of the desk. Tom put his hands across my shoulder, hooking them into my armpits. I was really feeling vulnerable here, but I didn't think there was anything else I could do. I was also trying to think of the last time I had a spanking. I must have been 9 or 10 and I don't think I ever got spanked on my bare ass.
The first swat took me completely by surprise. I yelped as his hand hit one cheek of my ass. The smack was loud and the sting was something else. "You will keep your mouth shut and not utter another sound while I am doing this. Do you understand?"
"Yes," I breathed.
I had clenched my ass in anticipation of the next one. It came down on the other cheek. I didn't make a sound. The coach delivered five more smart smacks to my ass alternating cheeks. It was really beginning to burn. But my trapped cock was enjoying it. It was staying hard and poking me in the stomach. The next one the coach really laid into me. I yelped again. I had gotten used to the timely and strength of the others and this one took me by surprise.
"I told you not to make a sound. Tom put something in his mouth to gag him, so everyone won't hear him screaming. We have a long ways to go and I don't want to hear the whimpering." Tom released me and I raised my head to see what he was getting. He pushed down his shorts and brought his cock up to my mouth. It wasn't hard, but it was big, cut and veined. "Yeah, that should keep his mouth closed. It's what got him here in the first place, maybe this will make the lesson sink in more." Tom's cock began to grow in my mouth. I was holding onto the edge of the desk so I couldn't play with it. I didn't think there would be any playing anyway. He just kept his cock head in my mouth as it began to expand even more. Then the coach was back at my ass. He did 9 more of the really intense ones. By then Tom was beginning to fuck my face.
"Spread his cheeks, Tom," the coach said. Tom reached across my back and spread my cheeks exposing my crack. "Fucking cocksucker shaved his crack!" Then he smacked down right on my crack. That really stung, as I gulped on Tom's cock. Coach delivered several more smacks to the crack of my ass, and then went back to my cheeks. They were on fire by now, each one getting tenderer with each slap. The coach paused again and I was tensing for another new type of slap. Then suddenly, I felt something forced into my ass. The coach was fucking me! He had slammed the whole length into my ass. He must have lubed himself up, because he certainly hadn't lubed me up and it wasn't ripping me apart. He was easily the biggest cock I had ever had in my ass. It hurt like hell and he wasn't let me get used to it. Between the pain in my ass and on my ass I didn't know why I was still hard, but I was. "Now you will find out what a real man is like!" He began slamming into my ass. Tom got his timing to match the coach as was filling my mouth with his cock stroke for stroke with the coach. His cock was at least as big as Jeff's and was sliding into my throat on each thrust. I was clenching down on the coach's cock in my ass.
I had no clue what Jeff was doing, but I couldn't be concerned with that. My ass was so sensitive; I could feel the pubic hairs of the coach with each thrust into my ass. I also could feel the heat of his body on my ass each time he was all the way in. He grabbed onto my hips and really started pumping my ass. Each thrust was rubbing my cock against the top of the desk. He kept the pumping up for several minutes while I concentrated on breathing around Tom's cock. Then the coach grunted and slammed into my ass, pumping hot cum into my ass. I clenched down on his shaft and shot a load onto the desk. Then Tom unloaded down my throat. He grabbed my head and held it down on his cock, pumping hot shots into my throat. I reached up to push his body away, when he finished shooting as I had to breathe and my nose was buried in his crotch and my mouth and throat filled with his cock. He backed up then and I slid his cock out and licked off the end of it, getting every drop of sweet man cum.
Coach pulled out of my ass then. "Okay, cocksucker Bill, that is your first session in your punishment. Now stand up and look at me." I stood and turned to look at him. He saw the desk then. "Shit, you shot all over my desk! Now bend over there and lick up that mess!" I bent and cleaned up my cum from the top of his desk. Then it sank in, 'First Session!'
"You will come back here once a week, each week at this same time. You will submit to your punishment, until such time as I deem your punishment complete. Do you understand?" He stood there was his cock exposed, while it began to shrink a little in size.
"Yes," I said, not nothing what I was agreeing to.
"Now you, asshole, it is your turn. What is your name?"
"Jeff," Jeff answered. This cock was still stiff and dripping.
"Jeff, asshole, bend over the desk. Tom here is going to administer your punishment." Tom was pulling up his jock and shorts while he walked around the desk. Jeff bent over the desk as I had. Coach went around to hold his shoulders as Tom had for me. "Just so you don't go screaming, you can take my cock and clean it up from your buddies ass. That'll teach you to get blow jobs in my locker room and you can experience first hand what you were having your friend do to you." He pushed his cock into Jeff's mouth while Tom lined up on Jeff's ass.
I was now watching as Jeff got his ass smacked. If mine was half as red as Jeff's was getting, I was in bad shape. I could still feel the heat coming off of my ass. Tom must have given him as least 20 smacks of varying degrees across both cheeks. His ass was bright red. Coach spread his cheeks and Tom smack him a couple of good ones right on puckered hole. I saw Tom shudder then and figured he had shot his load. Coach pulled out his well-cleaned cock from Jeff's mouth. "I think you have had enough." Tom moved back and Jeff stood up. "Oh shit, he shot off on my desk, too! Jeff, clean up that desk! Get a taste of cum that you were so eager to give your friend." Jeff bent and licked up his cum from the desk.
"Jeff, your punishment is over. Bill, I will see you next week." He was putting his cock back into his jock and shorts as he continued, "And both of you, I don't want any more of that in my locker room. Do you understand?" We both said we did. "Okay, get out of here. Get dressed and get out of here."
He opened the door and we left. I followed Jeff back to our lockers. The guys in the locker room looked at our asses and smiled. They must have known what had gone on in the coach's offices or had seen it before. We didn't say anything as we dressed in our regular clothes. Jeff packed up our sweaty gym clothes into a gym bag and we headed out of the locker room.
Once outside, Jeff said, "I am sorry about that. I didn't believe anything would happen. I wish I could take it all back. Now you have to come every week. I have had spankings as a form of sex, so I kind of knew what to expect when I found out what he was going to do. I also knew it was going to turn me on. But that you had to get it so bad, really makes me feel bad." He was genuinely upset.
I put my arm on his shoulder, "It is okay. It does hurt like hell and I don't think I will be able to sit down for a week, but I have to say it was hot. It was suck a turn on first to be sucking your cock in the locker room where anyone could find me. Then I was scared shitless when the coach caught us and walked us to his office with all those guys staring at me, naked with a rod, following the coach to his office. I am sure everyone in the place knew what we had done, the way he was yelling. Then when I found out I wasn't going to get expelled I was relieved. Then he started spanking me. My cock got so hard. Then Tom's cock down my throat while the coach watched was just too awesome. Then the coach sticks his thick cock up my ass! I was in for the ride of my life. I was soaring so high; the pain in my ass just seemed to boost me higher.
"I guess it is like you are always telling me. I get off on being controlled, humiliated and dominated and he did all of that to me. While it certainly won't be my favorite thing to remember, it is hot."
Jeff smiled then, "So you are not mad?" I shook my head. "Good, then it did turn out all right. So maybe I can paddle your ass some time?" He did that special smile of his.
"Sometime, but not anytime soon, you knucklehead!"
"I have got to get a shower. Let's get back to the dorms and grab a shower before lunch." We made it back to the dorms. I went to my room and Jeff to his. I told him I would see him in the showers. I stripped off my clothes, threw my towel over my shoulder and grabbed my shower stuff and headed down the hall.
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