Deep

"I asked you a question bitch!!" Tyrone slapped him across the face, bringing him back to awareness.

"You're the faggot, aren't you!!!!!"

Lust to have the cock back in his pussy, and fear from the evil glare of Tyrone overcame his shame at being fucked in the ass in front of the roomful of Black jocks. "I'm the faggot!" "That's right bitch, and you're gonna give up that pussy to all of us , right"

"Yessir, fuck my pussy, yeah , fuck my pussy, fuck my pussy!!!" he chanted.

"That's better bitch" said Tyrone as he slammed Danny all the way down on the ten inch cock one more time.

That was all it took.

Danny shot the biggest load of his life all over the front of Tyrone. His asshole started clenching on Coach's dick so hard it practically sucked the come from his balls.

DEEP Chapter 3

SMACK!!!!!

Danny didn't even see the fist approaching. He just felt it crash into his face hard, so hard it knocked him clean off Coach's dick, and into the lockers beside the bench.

When he looked up, he saw Tyrone coming at him, fists clenched. Danny raised his arms to cover himself against the blow.

"What the fuck is wrong with you , Watkins!!" bellowed Coach. "Can't you see I was getting my nut! I oughta make YOU lick my cum off of this bench, you stupid motherfucker!!!"

Danny looked down to see Coaches load still dribbling from his big dick. He must have been shooting as Danny was knocked over, and the rest of his load spilled on the bench.

"Deep! Get your ass over here, and start licking up this mess!"

"Now for the rest of you. Apparently, we're going to have to have some rules for using my pussy. I don't want one of you dumbasses ruining this. We can get in a lot of trouble if word gets out that we got our own pussyboy on the team. And we definitely don't want anyone knowing we let a faggot on the team. They'll think we're all queer, and I ain't gonna have noone thinking I'm queer. So you all better listen up good. Got it?"

Danny heard a few, `yes Coach.'

"I asked if you got that!!"

"Yes Coach!!" Danny heard the team respond as he started licking Coaches cum from the bench.

"Alright now, first rule, I don't wanna see no bruises on Deep. Rule two, outside of the locker room you treat my little pussy like any other teammate. As far as anyone else is concerned, he's a member of this team. You don't gotta be pals with the queer, but you better make it LOOK like you are. We don't want no one asking no questions. This is private team business. No one outside this room needs to know, unless I say so. You keep it quiet, and we all get free pussy after practice"

" You all got that!!"

"Yes, Coach!!"

"You better, cause if someone fucks up, and I get in any trouble, I'm gonna make that person wish he was never born!"

"Well... Now that we got that straight, I guess it's time we got back to it.""

"Turner, since you're the team captain, I think you deserve the first fuck."

Danny turned around, cum dripping from his face, and looked at Marcus Turner. He was 6' 4" of coal black muscle.

Marcus looked Danny in the eye, and said, "No thanks, Coach. I'm not interested," and turned and walked out, followed by a few others.

Danny lowered his eyes in shame.

"Well then I guess since you're the injured party, Watkins, I guess you can have first shot."

Danny looked up at Tyrone, to see an evil grin that struck a fear into him leaving him frozen on his knees.

"You heard him FAGGOT! Crawl on over here."

Danny slowly crawled to him. Tyrone grabbed a handful of hair, and pulled his face into the jockstrap covered crotch, and started rubbing Danny's face all over his mound.

"You like that pussy? You like smelling my dirty jock?"

SMACK!!!

Danny's face burned from the slap.

"I asked you a question, boy!"

"Yessir, I like the smell of your jock!!"

"That's good , cause you're gonna be smellin my dick a whole lot, from now on, bitch. Might just as well start getting you used to it, right now."

Tyrone pulled off his jock, walked over to his locker, and threw it in the bottom of the locker. Then he grabbed Danny by the hair again, and drug him to his locker, and shoved his face into the locker, rubbing his nose in the jock at the bottom.

"Stay right there, fag!"

Tyrone looked down at the blond boy on his knees, bent over the bench, with his face shoved into the locker, and smiled.

"Now,....Isn't that a pretty picture?" He asked his teammates.

All Danny could hear was some muffled laughing. He was actually relieved not to be able to see their faces as a blush of shame washed over his entire body.

"One more thing. If you want my big black dick fuckin you, you need to reach back here, and pull them cheeks apart so I can see that cunt."

SMACK!!!

Danny could feel the burn on his ass cheek as he quickly reached back, and pulled his cheeks apart.

That was when it hit him. His little dick was hard as steel! He could feel it rubbing the underside of the bench. He was getting into it! He wanted to feel Tyrone's eight fat inches fucking his pussy!

He wanted this!!!!

He felt the head of Tyrone's dick bump the lips of his ass, and his entire body shivered with lust. He tried to back onto the cock.

"You see that! Her pussy just tried to swallow me!"

More laughter.

Tyrone leaned forward, and rubbed the head of his dick in a circle around the little pink lips, as they strained to grab him and pull him in.

Danny moaned as he felt the dickhead circle his hole. He didn't care if it was Tyrone. He didn't care if it made him a faggot. He wanted to feel that big black dick ramming his hole. He wanted to be pussy for that cock. He tried again to reach out and grab the head of Tyrone's cock with the lips of his ass, as he simultaneously tried to back up on it.

"For someone who claims he ain't no faggot, you sure do seem to be trying hard to get my dick up your ass, whiteboy."

Danny's shame disappeared. His ass was on fire. He would do anything to get that hard pole into his pussy.

"Please just do it." Danny moaned

"Do what Deep? What is it you want me to do?" Tyrone asked as he bumped Danny's hole, sarcasm dripping from the grin he had on his face.

Danny could hear them laughing at him,, but he no longer cared.

"Fuck me! Shove your cock up my ass and fuck me!"

"Since you asked so nicely......" and Tyrone slammed all eight inches in as hard as he could..

Danny moaned as he felt the head shoved deep into his cunt, igniting every nerve in his pussy. Sliding across the walls of his pussy. Deep into his pussy.

As Tyrone bottomed out in his hole, and started slamming into him, again, and again. He accepted it.

He wanted more!

He wanted it DEEP!

He started bucking against the bench. Meeting Tyrone's cock. Gripping it with the muscles of his ass, as Tyrone kept ramming deep in Danny's hole.

Danny knelt there, face down in the stinking jock, grunting every time Tyrone bottomed out. His own little dick was harder, than he could ever remember it being, as he pulled his ass cheeks farther apart, so Tyrone could go deeper.

Tyrone just kept slamming all the way home, and grinding his dick into the little pink hole, stretching it further, and further, until the boys' hole gave no more resistance. It just seemed to give up. All it could do was accept the eight inches sawing back and forth into it.

The little pussy just gave up, it started vibrating, and sucking at the big black cock, as it kept slamming, balls deep. Over and over. Harder and harder!

Tyrone had never fucked a pussy like this one. It felt like it was trying to suck him in. He couldn't hold back anymore.

SMACK!!!

"Here it comes, you fucking faggot!!!!" yelled Tyrone, while slapping the cheeks of the white boy's ass, leaving crimson handprints on the bottom portion of Danny's ass.

SMACK!!!!

Tyrone drove his cock in to the hilt, and stopped. His eyes rolled back in his head, as he let out a moan.

"AAAWW FUCCKKK!"

Danny could feel the head of Tyrone's cock swell and throb, pulsing in his ass as the come flooded his pussy. It pushed him over the edge.

He moaned as shot after shot of come erupted from his little cock.

Danny could hear one of the guys.

"DAYUM! Tyrone. You fucked a load right out of him! You the man!"

Then laughter.

Danny felt defeated. He came from just a dick in his ass, twice.

There was no way to argue it.

It was just like they said. He was a faggot!

And the whole team watched it happen, and knew it.

He wanted to be embarrassed, but as he felt Tyrone pull out, and yell, "who's next?", he knew he didn't have time for that.

There were more big, hard, black cocks here that needed his services, and the desire, burning deep in his pussy was overriding any other feelings he might be having.

"Throw your jock in the locker, so he can smell the dick that's fuckin his bitch ass."

Danny felt the jock strap land on top of his head, then felt a cock at his ass. The cock was shoved all the way up his ass in one shove.

Whoever was fucking him now, was not wasting any time. He just started longdicking the whiteboy right from the start.

Danny surrendered. There was no way out. He was their bitch. He knew it, and he accepted it.

He just lay there moaning, grinding the muscles of his ass on dick after dick. Trying to give as much pleasure to his teammates as they were giving him.

An hour and a half later, Danny lay alone in the lockerroom, kneeling across the bench, head still in the locker, buried beneath a pile of damp, stinking jockstraps. His hand still grasping the cheeks of his ass, displaying the swollen lips of his used hole, overflowing with 8 or 9 loads of cum. He wasn't sure how many.

A couple of his own loads puddled under him, testament to his enjoyment of what he was forced to do.

Every time he tried to move, the walls of his hole would start to rub against themselves, causing a shiver to shoot through his whole body.

His limbs felt like jelly.

The sensations were overwhelming. He lay helpless, feeling as though he could not move. He had lost all track of time. His mind had almost ceased functioning. All he could manage, was to breathe, as waves of euphoria washed over his body, pulsating with his every heartbeat.

He had no way of knowing how long he lay there, exhausted, when he heard the footsteps come up behind him. He wanted to move, to try to hide before someone saw him laying here with come leaking from his hole, looking like a slutty, used up, faggot whore!

However, his muscles wouldn't cooperate. All he could do, was moan from the frustration, and hope that whoever it was would not see him.

Then he heard the sound of a zipper.

"Pllleeaasseee.......Nnnnooo." He whispered

He felt the cock as hit made contact just below his hole. It slowly moved up, sliding across the river of semen flowing down his crack. It stopped right at the lips of his hole, pushing lightly forward. It was so gentle, Danny thought, it almost feels like it's kissing my hole.

Without realizing it, he arched his back, pushing his ass out to meet this stranger`s cock. His hole opened to welcome it.

"My pussy is kissing it back all by itself" he thought to himself, realizing he was thinking of his stretched out hole as a pussy.

That thought turned him on.

"MMMMMMM"

Danny heard the moan, but didn't know for sure if it was the stranger, or himself.

In truth, it was both of them.

Danny tensed up, expecting a brutal jab into his guts, but what he received was a hand rubbing his back.

"Relax, I'll take it easy."

He recognized Jimmy's voice. The soft voice of the freshman stud, and gentle caress along his spine calmed him.

He tried to relax, as much as he could.

"That's better"

He felt the head of Jimmy's dick slowly slide into him. There was no pain, just a soothing massage of his tender, swollen passage.

"MMMMMMMMMMM"

Again they both moaned simultaneously.

"Feel better"

"MmmHmmmmm"

"Good."

Jimmy gently began to fuck. Slowly, he slid his big dick across the swollen membranes of Danny's abused hole. Feeling the hole throb, matching the boys heartbeat, as he slowly entered and withdrew.

Danny could feel the ridge of Jimmy's cockhead caress every nerve ending as it glided in and out of his pussy. It was the most incredibly sensual feeling he could imagine. He softly moaned every time Jimmy's dick re entered his body. He could feel his own cock leaking a steady stream of fluid. It was like a small... constant.... orgasm as Jimmy made love to his hole.

Danny could only lay there, purring like a kitten. "Mmmmmm...Mmmmmm...Mmmmmm" as Jimmy rode him. He quietly floated in a state of bliss.

All of a sudden, Jimmy stopped, fully imbedded in him.

Danny could feel Jimmy's cock swell, he knew he was receiving another load of cum, deep inside his pussy. He wanted Jimmy"s load. Every drop.

His hole started grabbing at the cock , as if it was trying to pull it further into himself, milking it, for every last drop. Squeezing the cum out of it, until nothing further would dribble out.

Jimmy fell forward, collapsing on Danny's back as juice kept drooling from his little dick Both boys were too exhausted to move. They just lay, feeling each others breathing, as they gathered the strength to move.

Finally, Jimmy was able to raise himself up.

"C'mon Deep, we gotta get going. I gotta get home. I got some algebra homework that's kicking my ass."

He reached down, and grabbed Danny's arm, gently pulling him out of the locker. When his head lifted out of the locker, the pile of filthy jockstraps tumbled down his back, except for one that came to rest on his head, the pouch still covering his face.

As he reached to remove the smelly garment from his face, a loud, very juicy fart ripped from his ass. He could feel a big glob of cold cum slither down his leg.

He was mortified!

After all he'd been through, this was the lowest, most embarrassing moment of his life.

Kneeling before this freshman, who just fucked him, dirty jockstrap, for a face mask, loudly farting cold, clammy cum down his thighs.

He tried to move away, but only succeeded in slipping in the growing puddle of cum beneath him, and falling to the ground.

Jimmy silently watched the whiteboy roll around in the puddle, crying. Eventually he reached down, pulled the jock off Danny's head, grabbed his arm, and lifted him to a sitting position.

"C'mon, Deep, We gotta get you cleaned up."

"My name isn't Deep, it's Danny!!"

"Alright Danny, fun's over. It's time to clean you up, and get outta here."

"Fun time!!! You think this was fun?!!!" screamed Danny.

"Well I figure you enjoyed at least some of it. After all, that's a puddle of your own spooge you're sitting in. And you weren't exactly complaining while I was riding your pussy."

Tears started rolling down Danny's cheeks, again.

"I don't wanna like it. I don't wanna be the team whore."

"But you did like it, and it's too late to change it now. You might just as well try to enjoy it. It shouldn't be too hard, after the way your pussy attacked my dick. Admit it, you loved being my bitch."

"I guess that I did like it when you fucked me."

"Remember that. Now let's clean this mess up."

"You're not gonna make me lick up all this cum, are you?"

"I guess you've had a tough enough day. Since no one is here, I suppose we can let it slide this time. Mr Clarke the janitor will be here soon, we'll leave it for him to mop up. Now let`s get you into the shower"

"Thanks, Jimmy"

"Yeah, yeah."

Jimmy reached down, and carefully helped the jizz covered whiteboy to his feet, and walked him to the showers.

"How are you at algebra, Dan?"

"Aced it."

"Oh yeah? Maybe you can come over my place, and explain it to me, and I can help you get more used to having a big black cock up this tight little pussy." Jimmy said, as he shoved a couple of fingers into Danny's cunt.

"Mmmmm...Yes sir. I think I'd like that."

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