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Coach 1 [nc s&m r s]
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This story will bring back memories of a pervious story see if
you can guess which one...As always requests to
alt.sex.stories.d. I hope you enjoy this twist to earlier story.
To those of you who remember I consulted with my previous partner and he
did not want in this time.
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The following contains nonconsensual sex, rape violence etc.
If you are immature, underaged of offended by such, go on to the
next posting.
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The Coach
by Paladin
Tim Oriley was a tackle. He had scored a touchdown by taking the
ball from the opposition quarterback and run it back to the goal
line. This accounted for six of the twelve points of their score.
The opposition had 27.
The teams were not that unevenly matched but Tims team was lazy.
Try as he might the new black coach could not inspire them to
work to their full potential.
The opposition head cheerleader did not miss an opportunity to rub
it in. Alice Hanson was a perky little blond with a figure to die
for and her team was ahead. She had known Tim before, in grade
school, and had turned down his advances numerous times. Now she
was taunting him for his teams lack of effort. This was too much
for the oversexed Tim. He decided to make her pay for all the
frustrations of his young life.
Tim told his fellow line men, "When the half time gun goes off
cover me and go along with me, men. You won't regret it."
Bang! The Half time gun sounded!!
Tim and his buddies went to the locker room in a herd of beefy
male flesh. They passed by the opposite team bench to the locker
room.
Tim had taken his sweaty jock from practice and an old pair of
shoe strings with him on to the field at the 2nd quarter and was
ready.
When the herd passed the opposition cheer leading squad, Tim
grabbed Alice, as she stuck out her curvy but at them, and dragged
her to the center of the line men. Then converged around Tim and
Alice simply seemed to disappear into the sea of uniforms and
padded masculinity.
With Alice under his arm Tim started for the locker room, just
like when he recovered the ball for the other team in the first
quarter. The line men protecting him with his prize.
Alice was speechless. How dare he. She would....
Alice opened her mouth to scream but Tim stiffeled her outcry with
the old sweaty jock strap and captured her right wrist with his
left hand.
"Tony help me with this bitch," Tim ordered.
Tomy grabbed her other hand and rapped the old shoe laces around
that wrist grabbed the other and forced them behind her as Tim
and the others continued on to the Locker room.
"UMMMMM UMMMM UMMM!!!!" came from the muffled cheerleader mouth
but the noise of the crowd and the sweaty jock assured that this
was not heard beyond the screen of uniformed male flesh.
Struggle as she might Alice was helpless. Her squad went off the
field obvious to the kidnapped girls fate. The rest were more
interested in the refreshment and congratulations of their fans.
Once in the locker room Tim wasted no time in laying Alice on a
wooden bench in the back of the room. Her hated uniform was
quickly stripped from her nubile body and she was forced back
naked on the narrow bench.
"Tony, Brad get a leg and spread this bitch for me." Tim ordered.
Both boys jumped to the task and soon the naked girls legs were
spread in an approximation of a split with Tim laying in the
middle at her forceabely spread open cunt.
Tim tore off his padded pants and sought his prise.
The fine blond hair did nothing to hide Tims intended target and
he was there with a vengeance. This bitch had humiliated him, and
now she was his. The uniform top and sholder pads didn't even
slow him down.
"Hold the bitch you fucking pansies. Can't you do anything!" Tim
complained as he pulled down his jock strap.
No preliminary, no fore play, Tim just stuck it at the entrance
and forced his dick into the tight dry hole before him. He'd make
her pay for all those times she laughed at him.
"Fight it all you like bitch. I got you now and when I'm done you
will be bowl legged for life." Tim exclaimed.
Tim was robbed. His pent up emotions and the tightness of the
dry cunt were too much he came quickly. As he staggered off Brad
handed him the leg he was holding and said,
"Let a man show you how this is done!"
Tim was furious. He grabbed the struggling leg and watched as his
team mate took up position at the recently vacated hole. With a
lung he was in to the balls and seeking to berry himself in the
squirming reluctant captive girls flesh.
"UMUMMUMUMMMUUMMMMM" came from the captive holes owner. The first
one was bad but Brad was clear to her cervix and trying to go
further. It was easier for Brad, he had Tims cum for lubrication.
"Bitch never going to call us wimps again. Show her who the
pussy now." came from a waiting team member.
Brad started to get his nut when a big black hand grabbed his
neck and dragged from his desired position. His cum spewing over
her defenseless cunt.
"What the hell going on here??" The coach demanded.
"You pussies let these wimps show you'll up and now I find
you'll recreating with the enemy. I be soo humiliated that I
should have short arm inspection to see if you'll really be
having dicks. Then I finds this??"
Tim piped up defiantly, "I did my best and this pussy taunted me
so I decided to teach her a lesson."
"You always take the initiative. I likes that. You deserve the
pussy here, but Brad here he let that puts sack Jim twice so I
should cut his dick off. Not let him have at it." The coach
said.
"Look here Washington, be in line too. Butterfingers fumbled
twice but he be right the head of the line for pussy. Yes sir
he wants pussy, and Frank here.... He make the other
touchdown... Go on Frank tear off a nice piece. You deserves it.
Rest of you'll pussy ass fuckers holds her and watch what a
real man look like. Go on Frank do be shy. Show um what it is."
demanded the coach.
Alice was horrified. She felt she was saved... The coach was
actually aiding this...Now!!!! NO! NO!
"UMUMUMUM........" she tried to argue.
"Tim boy you look frustrated. Go on and make her suck you'll hard
again. You deserve it. Rest of you'll fuckers just watch and get
blue balls for all I cares. Go on Tim boy. Don't be scared. Rest
of these fuckers going to be making noise so she don't attract no
undo 'tension." the coach ordered.
Tim went to the other end of the bench, seated himself
comfortablely on Alices tits and pulled out the spit soaked jock
strap. He grabbed her ears to position her mouth for his
enjoyment..
"Sot....Please....You'll all go to jail....I...II I'll Please
make them stop....Please....MUMMMUMMM" Alice tried before Tims
now rigid organ stiffled her vocal abilities.
"Scoot up there Tim," coach demanded. He pinched a pink nipple
and went on, "You suck the boy nice, whore or I pinch this thing
and the other un right off here. You'se hear me whore."
Alice freafully shook her head yes and started to suck the
disgusting cock.
Larry would have this bitch eating dick like a pro in no time. He
had what he needed in this bitch. This was the motivation he
needed to get back on top in this new school.
Ain't no justice in this world. He got the championship at the
former school and all he got was complaints.
So them pale pussies disappeared. No one could prove he done a
thing. He should have been honored... That black prick Frank
run off and took all the money should been his.
Then their was that small matter of the skinny black boy in the
storage room with his dick worn clean down to a nub, but noone
could blame Larry. Them damn ministers with their hollier than
thou shit. They blamed the coach. He had to leave that town.
Hadn't of been for that producer fellow he'd have to be jacking
dealers or something.
Yes sir the jew producer done come through for him. Got him a new
coaching job. Wern't much considering the money he done made on
that Lezzie series of his'n, but it was a job. Black folks got's
to take what be given um ...... then steal the rest....
Yes sir this little white pussy going to be the turning point of
this game.... maybe the whole season....
Tim stiffened and came again in Alices mouth and Frank, after
overcoming his initial shyness, came in her now slick pussy.
"Now turn the bitch over you wimps and let a man show you'll how
it is done." Larry ordered.
"NO Stop you will all go to jail. Stop.... Don't hurt me....
Please help me....You are coach!!! Please..." Alice started
to cry after she spit out Tims unwanted cum.
"Tim the bitch be annoying me. Put in your smelly socks in that
noisy hole." Larry ordered.
Tim stripped off his sweaty socks and shoved them in the
reluctant mouth of the struggling captive girl. This stopped the
outcry of the boys new toy.
Alice was now belly down on the narrow bench and the boys again
had her legs spread for Larrys attention.
Larry took out his massive black cock and rammed in into her
dripping hole. Alice stiffened and wiggled like mad to try to get
comfortable with the new invader. Larry quickly with drew. Alice
relaxed her muscles and sought to sink into the bench.
"Now you'll pussies see this here cunt been sticking out her ass
at old Larry all afternoon. She be wanting this here old black
snake all along and now...... SHE GOING TO GET......IT!!!!" Lary
explained. He positioned his dick at her ass hole and gave a
Herculian shove and berried his bone in her neither hole.
Alices world dissolved into a universe of red hurting PAIN!! She
buckled up her hips and shook her ass. No teasing the boys now.
This niggar was fucking her ass and his claim stake was where no
one had been before. Her struggles, violent at first, lessened.
"You'll sees the way the whore bunches up her hips. She done fell
in love with old Larrys prick. See it be all in the technique. You
pull it out slow....... See the bitch done gone to heaven. She be
really happy...." Then Larry slammed his dick trying for the
bottom of the hole. "AHHHAAHA See how she be hunching back. She
really love it now... See how a man does a whore like this??"
Larry instructed as he sawed in the loosening neither hole .
Larry continued his instruction as he ass fucked Alices neither
hole. For Alice, who passed out and came back two times, the
instruction of how to fuck her ass, seemed to last an eternity.
The coaches pep talk to follow.
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Do you think the boys paid attention to the coachs pep talk???
More to follow..........
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