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My phone buzzed as soon as I got in my car. I was hoping it wasn't a work call as I was a little buzzed myself and was still exhausted. I looked at the caller id, it was Ricky.
It wasn't like Ricky to call, certainly not out of the blue, so I figured it was important.
"Hey Ricky, what's up?" I said as I answered.
"Hey coach, sorry to call you but it's an emergency!" said Ricky sounding urgent but he didn't sound like he was in distress.
"Oh, ok, what's wrong?" I asked.
"Well, I was at the gym today, playing ball..." Ricky explained, but his voice changed from urgent to more of the playful, teasing Ricky that I am more used to.
"And?" I asked knowing that he was up to something and making him know in my response that I knew it.
"Well," giggled Ricky, "I started talking my usual shit and ended up playing this guy 1 on 1."
"Oh Ricky, did you get your ass kicked?" I asked, laughing a bit, but hoping he actually wasn't hurt.
"No, Coach! But, he was really good and he did beat me, but it was like 15-13 the first game." Ricky explained.
I was confused, why was he telling me all this. He plays all the time, why would it be an emergency to tell me about it.
"But, coach, after I lost the first game, I kinda gave him the eye and stuff and he seemed to respond. So, when he went to shake my hand, I got close to him and asked if he wanted to go at it again," said Ricky.
"Ricky, what are you talking about? Why are you telling me all of this?" I asked, pretending to be annoyed but knowing there was something big coming.
"When he said, sure', I could tell he meant more than just the game, so I just said, ok, loser sucks off the winner!'" Ricky excitedly admitted.
"Fuck, Ricky, that's so hot! And, I am sure you lost on purpose you horny cocksucker!" I said as I laughed.
"No, Coach, honest, I tried! Same thing tho, he beat me by two points. We played to 11, win by two, and it was like 19-17. It was really hot, we were both getting hard during the game, being much more physical, bumping into each other a lot more," explained Ricky.
"That's hot, Rick, but why the emergency call to me?" I asked, "I love hearing about all your hot guys, but usually it can wait."
"Well, Coach, I really thought I could beat him. So, I asked for another chance." Ricky answered.
"So, you offered up your ass I am sure?" I asked, completely enjoying this now.
"Well, yeah I did Coach, but he just laughed at that," Ricky continued, "He said, `please dude, I knew I had that when we walked into the gym, what else you got for me?'"
"Whoa!" I said, "Rick you gotta be more discrete, bro, you gonna get yourself in trouble."
"Coach, I swear, I was totally cool, I have no idea how he knew. But, he was dead on, I woulda bent over the locker room bench in a heartbeat for that stud!" Ricky said as he giggled in the horniest way.
"So, what did you do?" I asked, now very curious and excited to hear the hot story of Ricky and his exploits.
"Well, Coach, I told him about this friend I had that would gladly join us, and do whatever the winner wanted," answered Ricky.
"That's sounds hot! Who is your friend, and how come you haven't introduced me?" I asked, realizing I was getting quite aroused.
Ricky laughed for a few seconds.
"Umm Coach, it was you I was talking about. And I lost that game 11-2. So, Tye is here, kinda waiting for you to come over." Ricky said sheepishly.
I didn't respond.
"Coach, he is so fucking hot. He is like 6 foot 3, totally awesome body. You should see his cock, its huge.
Still silence from me. I was rock hard at the thought of joining the two young men, but this could end up badly. I might even know this person that just hustled my boy, Ricky.
Then, I had an idea. Maybe I should give this guy what he deserves for hustling Ricky. Maybe I should go over there and fuck the little hoop star.
I suppose the one problem with my scheme was that the hoop star wasn't little. If he beat Ricky so easily on the court, and is 6 foot 3, if he didn't want to get fucked, he'd easily be able to stop me. And, if he was pissed enough that I would even try, he might do the same to me. And, he might succeed.
"Coach, are you still there?" asked Ricky as I had been silent while I plotted.
"Yes, Rick, I am still here, trying to figure out how you get yourself into these situations." I answered.
"Are you coming? I already sucked him off once, but he is looking for the rest of his winnings," explained Ricky.
"Wait, Ricky, is he really threatening you? Like, are you in danger?" I asked, now worried that this quickly becoming out of my control.
"Haha, no coach, but you know I don't want to be known as a welcher. Besides, coach, he is fucking hot! Come on, we'll have fun," urged Ricky.
"Ugh, man, you're killing me! But OK, I am on way." I said, shocking even myself.
I was worn out but I guess I couldn't pass up this opportunity.
When I got to Ricky's place, the door was opened a bit, so I walked in. The sights and sounds were amazing. I should say the sounds and sights, as I heard the moans and groans long before I was able to see what was going on that was generating such hot noises.
I followed the signs to Ricky's bedroom. Ricky looked up when he heard me. He was riding his stud hard! He was facing towards me with his back to his new friend. Tye was on his back, eyes closed, and thoroughly enjoying the magic Ricky was performing on his cock.
The majority of the sounds were coming from Tye, but I completely understood why. I had been in his same exact position many times. Ricky would turn and face away from me, and expertly mount my cock. He would begin bouncing up and down on my cock and getting his ass muscles to do incredible things to pleasure me. Of course, just as when he did this to me, Ricky was streaming out his own pleasurable tones. In this case, however, they were no match for the guttural sounds from his new friend.
"Hey Coach," said Ricky, a bit out of breath, but with a big, old smile, "we couldn't wait!"
Tye opened his eyes as Ricky spoke. He then quickly grabbed Ricky and easily tossed his little fuck toy off of him. "Don't worry, Coach, he was just warming me up. I was promised your ass, so get on over here and give me some of that!" Tye said.
"Who does this kid thing he is, talking to me that way," I thought.
Before I spoke, I got a look at him.
"Damn, Ricky was right, this was quite a specimen." I said to myself.
He was all of 6 foot 3, 195 pounds. He had a nice, light build up of sweat across his smooth stomach and chest. His abs were tight and your eyes naturally followed up the rips to his full pecs. His hot nipples popped out just enough. I looked at his beautiful face; his perfect smile and white teeth that were engaging me, and those hazel eyes that were willing me to move towards him. I looked back down at the tool that Ricky was enjoying so much. Ricky was right, it was huge. Not too huge that it was obscene, but rather absolutely perfect. 8, maybe 8.5 inches, and thick, like a full hand grip around it. He had muscular legs with light colored hair on them. They were long and looked powerful. I could almost feel them wrap around me and pull me in to him.
I was done.
I didn't respond like I had intended when I heard him.
Instead, I slowly walked over, ripping my clothes off as I went.
"Coach?" Ricky asked, "are you ok?"
I didn't answer. I just kept walking.
"Fuck yeah," Tye said, "he is just fine, Rick. Coach just got one look at his star player and he knows what he needs. Now, he's coming to get it."
I got onto the bed and straddled him, on my knees looking down at this absolutely perfect specimen.
Tye continued to ramble on:
"Fuck, Rick, you didn't tell me he was this hot. I wish my coach was this hot, I would have fucked him every day after practice. Yeah, I can't wait to fuck my new coach. I want to feel that tight, hot, coach ass as my big dick invades it."
I looked into his eyes, and he suddenly stopped talking.
I leaned in and kissed him. He kissed back. I collapsed onto him. He hugged me. We continued to kiss. My hands ran up and down his smooth chest and sides. His hands worked up and down my back, squeezing my ass cheeks on occasion.
"What the fuck?" complained Ricky, "don't I get to join?"
I stopped kissing Tye for a second, and without taking my eyes off of Tye, said, "Rick, why don't you go grab us some beers, you can join us in a bit. I think Tye and I need some time to get acquainted."
"Yeah, Ricky, we'll promise to save some for you. I could use a cold one," Tye said, grinning at me.
"Whatever! You guys better hurry, I am fucking leaking over here." Ricky said as he walked to the kitchen to fetch some beer.
I leaped off the bed and closed the bedroom door. Ricky dashed back to open it, but I had successfully push the button to lock it.
Ricky pounded on the door and screamed obscenities at me as I laughed and jumped back on top of Tye.
We were already deeply kissing again before Ricky had given up. I moved off of Tye's luscious lips and down to his chest while Ricky's pounding on the door began to fade. Tye ran his fingers through my hair as he softly moaned at the warm, wet touch of my tongue to his nipple. I sucked on it hard, and he moaned louder, while pressing my head down into it, urging me to continue. I worked the left nipple first, and then moved to the right, repeating the process with Tye repeating his response.
Next, I moved down his stomach; my tongue leaving a slight trail downward. I could taste the sweat that was still on the smooth skin of this hot man. Tye wriggled a bit as the soft touch of my tongue and lips at his hip sent shockwaves through his entire body.
I could feel the tough boy who was talking his trash literally melting beneath me. I looked up at him as I continued to softly graze his skin with my tongue and lips.
Our eyes locked and I felt him soften even further. Of course, not his huge cock, that was still throbbing, but the rest of his body was completely relaxing.
I realized that this wasn't because of the erotic pleasure I was providing. There was something special happening between us, something that Ricky's incessant pounding and fidgeting with the door handle couldn't interrupt.
I let my cheek graze his bulbous cock head, and I felt the wetness of his pre-cum streak across my face.
I turned my head and began to lick up any remaining drips that had formed on his slit.
Tye writhed in enjoyment, quickly putting his hands back on my head, urging me to take his wonderful cock into my mouth.
I resisted his force and continued to lick all around the head, like it was a delicious, mouth-watering lollipop. Delicious and mouth-watering, it truly was.
Finally, I gave in as my need to have his thick, juicy cock in my mouth was more than I could handle.
I opened wide and slowly took it in. This was certainly more than I was used to dealing with and so I needed to take it slowly, making sure my teeth didn't do any damage, and also that this monster was going to do any damage to me.
Tye's moans were softer, but yet more erotic than those I heard when I entered Ricky's place. I could feel the passion between us intensifying as I matched his sounds with murmurs of my own. Mine, of course, were muffled as his thick shaft was blocking the pathway.
Tye shuddered as did I as his cock head reached the back of my throat. I swallowed, opening my throat and allowing his now slippery mushroom to penetrate deep into me, blocking off my airflow. I held my breath as I let Tye thrust his hips up off the bed, forcing his cock in even further.
My nose buried in his tightly trimmed pubes. I felt added force from his hands on my head. He was urging me to keep going. I am sure he knew I wouldn't be able to keep my throat stuffed for too long. He certainly had stuffed many throats with this lovely monster, including Ricky's, and probably knew exactly how long I could last before I would have to pull off. I strained to keep taking it, confident that my new friend would release his hold in time without me having to struggle.
I felt his hands slide off to the sides of my head, and then he lifted my head. His cock slid out of my throat and slowly out of my mouth. Tye held my head just about his pulsing, sloppy dick while I breathed in and out several times.
He then pushed my head back down, slowly letting the shaft slide across my tongue. We both shuttered again as his cock head tapped at my throat. Dutifully, it opened to allow entry once again.
Tye repeated this over and over. My eyes were watering, dripping all over him, but not once did I complain.
Tye quickened the pace and I readied for the barrage of cum that had been boiling up in him.
Ricky continued to pound at the door, but we certainly were not paying any attention.
As much as I was enjoying the mouth fucking that Tye was providing, and as much as I was craving the taste of this boy's load, I forcefully pulled off his cock.
I know he had cum at least once into Ricky's mouth this afternoon. Ricky loved cum and was an expert at sucking it out of you, so I know this boy was no match for that.
So, I decided Tye would cum a different way.
I slid my tongue down his soaked shaft and began to work on his balls. Much of my saliva had poured down onto them, so they were soaked as well. I lapped up the spit as I took his sack into my mouth.
Tye began to squirm. He was ready to unload when I abruptly pulled off, and now I was punishing the area that contained the boiling cum.
I released his balls from my mouth much to his delight. I worked further down, burying my head between his legs.
Tye dutifully spread his legs and bent them at the knees, providing me access to his sweaty crack. I worked my face in there, and blindly probed the area with my tongue.
I knew I hit the rosebud when I heard his soft gasp. I worked my tongue over it and over it, occasionally driving it in. I felt it slowly open and accept the tip of my tongue.
Tye was thrusting when he could, but the rest of his body was thrashing as I was giving him a pleasure I don't believe he had ever felt before.
Then, I heard him say it. I thought he was going to resist, but now he was actually begging for it.
"Fuck me coach, please stick your big dick inside me. Fuck me til I cum." Tye whispered.
I quickly rose up and pressed my hard dick at his wet hole. I figured he was tight, so I leaned down and spit on my cock head a few times, trying to lube as much as possible.
Tye raised his legs completely and curled them around my neck.
I felt his hole open up as I put some slight pressure on it. Slowly, I penetrated him as our eyes locked once again.
He gasped in pain, but began stroking his still hard cock. As he stroked, I felt his ass tighten around my cock and pull it in.
I was in deep when he started to buck, wanting me to drive over his prostate once again. I obliged, sending him to an even higher state of bliss.
Ricky had stopped pounding on the door but it was because he had remembered he had a key to the door. He was busy rummaging through the kitchen drawer to find it.
"Oh coach, yes, that feels so good, don't stop coach, fuck me hard. Oh yes!" Tye screamed.
I heard the lock click as Ricky had successfully gotten into the room.
"Holy fuck, Coach! How'd you get him to do that?" Ricky shouted as he saw me balls deep into the boy that had hustled him on the basketball court.
"You're next bitch, so shut up!" I said, laughing a bit, knowing it would be so hot take Ricky right after Tye, but also knowing there was no way I'd be able to muster up the effort.
I will hand it to Ricky, when he sees an opening, he generally takes it.
"Keep fucking him, coach, it will make my dick taste all the better for him." Ricky said as he dropped his shorts and made his way to Tye's face.
"Oh man," I thought, "I almost forgot how nice and thick and juicy Ricky's cock is."
Tye opened his eyes and was greeted with Ricky's sizable cock. Tye took in his mouth obediently and began to suck like a master.
"Fuck yeah, coach, look at us, feeding this boy at both ends. Oh yes! Tye here knows how to suck some good fucking cock!" Ricky exclaimed, completely forgetting about the bitch session he wanted to have for locking him out of the room.
Watching Tye go to town on Ricky's cock was too much. I felt his ass squeeze my cock even tighter as he was thoroughly enjoying being stuffed at both ends.
I reached the edge, but this time couldn't pull myself back, so I went full bore into this boy. I wanted to see my cum spray all over him, but something told me that I would have other opportunities for that. So, I drove in hard and deep, much to the delight of Tye. His ass muscles twitched once again, but this wasn't just from the enjoyment of Ricky's cock in his mouth and mine in his tight hole.
It was because his whole body began to convulse.
His monster cock began to explode all over his smooth stomach and chest. I think some even caught Ricky's thigh. I looked up at the wonderful scene and was pretty sure he even began to suck Ricky harder.
My balls rose up and I pelted shot after shot into Tye while he writhed in ecstasy and continued to drop cum shots out of his cock.
Tye's moans were muffled because Ricky's cock was in his mouth and dumping loads into his throat. I only knew that because Ricky's moans and groans were not muffled. In fact, they were echoing throughout the room.
I was completely spent. My balls had been drained once again, but I think this was the best one of the day.
I fell onto Tye just as he was milking the last bit of Ricky's cum out of his softening cock. Tye leaned over and kissed me, feeding me some of Ricky's cum. Cum I had tasted before, but always enjoyed.
I ran my hands all over Tye's body as we continued to kiss. I smeared the cum into his wonderfully soft skin.
Ricky stood at the side of the bed, looking down at us.
"Oh shit, what's happened between the two of you, it's like I am not even here." Ricky complained.
I stopped kissing and looked up.
"Oh Ricky, I didn't know you were here," I said with a smirk, "did you get those beers yet?"
Tye laughed, and I couldn't contain myself and joined in.
Ricky stormed off.
"I think I hurt his feelings, so I gotta go make this better," I said to Tye as I jumped off the bed.
I grabbed a business card out of my pants pocket and handed it to Tye.
"Call me, I think we need some alone time," I said as I smiled at Tye.
"Oh yes, coach, I think so too," Tye replied.
"OK, get dressed and get out of here, I'll handle Ricky," I said to Tye as I headed to the kitchen to deal with Ricky.
That's it for Chapter Eight. It has been almost a year since I wrote the previous chapters, but I thought I'd start it up again. Please send any comments to me at jclarkson36@gmail.com. Thanks again for the responses. I changed email address, so sorry if you were using the old one from previous chapters.