How Much I love Sports Medicine

Practice was being held on Monday afternoon after school and players were required to be ready 5 minutes before. I closed up my locker to the changing room and headed down with my cleats in my hand. I walked past Coach Skull's office and he peeks over the desktop to wave. I returned the wave and headed down to the field with the other guys. We started out with a light jog around the track and did stretches before collecting our gear. Coach runs down to the middle of the field and calls a group meeting.

‘Alright listen up, I have plans for this week and cannot attend practice, therefore practice will be postponed till the following week.’ He claimed

Everyone cheered for extra time but I didn’t care either. With that being said, practice ended earlier than usual and we started to pack. I walked back to the locker rooms to find the coach's office. He was rearranging a few things and placing back books.

‘Hey, what's going on?’ I asked to start a conversation

‘Oh, nothing much, and how about yourself Mr.Fade?’ He questioned

‘Well, nothing much since last Wednesday.’ I said eyeing him

He looks up and cracks a smirk.

‘Wednesday was a full day wasn’t it?’ He recalls

‘I say so myself, can’t wait for hump day.’ I said, pulling his leg.

He pulls up the last set of books and lays them on a shelf nicely.

‘I think I have a meeting this Wednesday actually, same time, yeah?’ He asked to confirm

‘Of course!’ I approved

We only did it once but throughout the days we’ve shared comments to each other that would probably turn heads. I wouldn’t call it a fuck buddy but I know I’m not going anywhere with this opportunity. I was just about to walk on over and grab him when I heard someone walking down the hallway. We cleaned up our appearance and acted like nothing was happening. Walking in was one of the history teachers, Mr.Cole. He wasn’t as fit as coach was but did have a fine dad bod. Mr.Cole has broader shoulders. Always handsy with anyone in contact, which is perfect for his big hands. Mr.Cole, like most teachers, was also on my hotlist. I always wanted him to abuse me the way coach does but coach had already taken that spot.

‘Now it’s a party! How’s it going everyone?’ Mr.Cole announced

Hey, good to see you.’ Coach Skull said, pulling into a hug.

The two of them hatch it out and walk out of the main room while I dig around in my locker. When I got done I noticed Mr.Cole was done talking and left.

‘That was fast, where did Mr.Cole go?’ I asked curiously

‘He just left, I literally just sat down.’ He pointed out

‘Perfect.’ I said closing the door, locking it

Coach pushes from his desk a bit and drops his shorts to his knees. We both have been thinking and may not be able to wait till Wednesday. I moved over to the other side so others cannot peer in and placed his thick shaft back in my mouth. I hear the joys and moans from Coach as my tongue glides across his giant Dick.

‘God boy, you know how to get a grown man wild.’ He said throwing his head back, running his fingers through my hair

I put his cock further into my throat, gagging on it for a quick second. His manly fumes coming from his clothes. I could suffocate myself with his scent. Coach grabs ahold of his manhood and starts to jerk himself off. I moved lower and started to lick his balls. Man felt full and it’s not even a week yet.

‘Get back on my Dick, make sure I stay clean.’ He commanded

I sat upright and put him back in my throat, focusing on his head as it passed each time against my tongue. His head gets bigger and immediately dumps his load into my mouth. His hot semen juggled on my tongue, when swallowing I got a quick taste of bitterness.

‘Aha Hell yeah boy, now that’s how you swallow.’ Coach said wiping his cock clean across my face

I sat up wiping the remains myself and looked back at him. Giving him the message, ’let’s do it again’.

‘Alright coach, I need to get going, I have to grab something before returning home.’ I said walking out and waving goodbye

‘Okay, remember no practice this week!’ He screamed as I hurried out

I walked back to the main schoolhouse and went upstairs to my chemistry classroom. I had to grab a couple of books for studying before returning home. Grabbing the last book, I turned to be startled by Mr.Cole standing in front of the doorway.

‘Oh, it’s just you, hey Mr.Cole what’s going on?’ I asked kindly

‘Nothing, heard some racket coming down the hall and came to investigate.’ He claimed

I walked over to the door but Mr.Cole wasn’t moving out the way.

‘Um, excuse me, sir.’ I said politely

‘Oh right, yes, sorry was in my mind.’ Mr.Cole said weirdly

‘Is everything okay?’ I asked before passing

‘Yes everything is fine, just something on my mind, mind if I share or ask?’ Mr.Cole suggested

I looked at him confused, he’s not a teacher of mine but I’ve seen him a couple of times so I’m not sure what he needs me for.

‘Let's discuss more privately.’ He said, pushing me back into the room and closing the door behind him

‘Alright, let’s have a quick discussion, I won’t say anything as long as I get what he gets.’ Mr.Cole said briskly

Playing stupid, I pretended to not know a thing of what he meant.

‘I’m sorry?’ I asked in response

My heart was doing that dumb fluttering again, another opportunity about to fall into my lap, it was getting risky with another person but if he can keep a secret then why not?

‘You know what I mean, your coach dumped the details, and honestly, for a cute cock sucker like you, I’ll keep my mouth shut to drop a load on you.’ He claimed

Shocked but not surprised, I didn’t care if someone else wanted service, another cute teacher, then another load shall be it.

‘Okay, keep it a secret then. Where do you want to do it and how?’ I asked, straight to the point

‘Hmmm, if you’re okay with it, we can walk back to my classroom, it doesn’t have windows and I’m in a separate building. Custodians don’t come there till 7.’ He offered

‘Sounds like a plan then, lead the way.’ I said grabbing his package seductively

We walked out the backdoor through the courtyard and went into building C. This building I come through for my other classes but never had a class in this building. Luckily, as he said, the whole building was empty and no one was in it but us. We walked into his classroom and locked the door behind us. I settled my belongings on the floor and turned to face what was coming. Mr.Cole walked to the center of the room pulling his desk chair with him. I didn’t know what to expect from him other than a penis, however, Mr.Cole was quick to show me his 8” cock that he was hiding. He was already leaking pre-cum.

‘Alright, show me why coach calls you his star player’ he said holding his cock out with his thumb

Reaching out, I felt how heavy his Dick was. Playing with the pre-cum, I slowly coated the head of his penis with it. I moved close and placed my lips over his beautifully shaped head. Mr.Cole was also a thick guy, barely able to fit him.

‘That’s it, work your way down it.’ He commanded

I moved further down his shaft but stopped halfway, immediately pulling back for air.

‘Holy *cough* crap, your dick is huge Mr.Cole!’ I protested

‘Funny, coach said you liked a challenge so I assume you’re up for it.’ He taunted

I was prepared and not going to back down from this one. I adjusted my shoulders and reapproached him. I placed him back in my mouth but wasn’t able to get past him. Without warning, I felt his hand on my head.

‘Let me get you through, it’s what teachers are for, to show how it’s done.’ He said with a devilish grin

He slowly pushed me down, inches by inches my throat was forced to open up and take him. He was so far down my throat that adjusting my throat muscles hurt.

‘Now that’s how it’s done, stay on it for another second’ he said holding me down

Finally, he let me spring back up for air. Choking on Dick was a further turn-on for me as I went back down on him. He picks me up from my hair and looks me back in the eyes.

‘Something tells me you like being a slut, how do you feel about swallowing a thick load? He asked

‘I would love that sir.’ I answered, sticking my tongue out ready to be fed

‘What I like to hear, stay still and let me fuck your mouth.’ He demanded

Mr.Cole leaned back a bit more and began to fuck my throat roughly. His giant hands hold my head in place and move rapidly. Fucking the spit out of my mouth, giving him the best sloppy top. Suddenly, he pushes his cock deep into my throat again, squirting his jizz, hitting the back of my throat. The salty taste running down my throat as his cock continues to pulsate. Mr.Cole pulls my head off his pole and sits to catch his breath.

‘Wow, you wasn’t holding back!’ he said astonished.

‘Ha, thanks it was fun for me anyway.’ I replied wiping my mouth clean

‘You find this fun?’ he asked strangely

‘Well truthfully, I don’t mind getting others off, as long as I’m being used.’ I said

A smirk came across his face after admitting this to him.

‘Explain a bit more to me about that, it sounds too good to be true.’ he leaned in

‘that ‘s exactly how I meant it, let me know and I’ll come over.’

‘Hmph, then we may need to do this all over again.’ Mr.Cole said zipping his pants up. I walked out his classroom pretending that I didn’t swallow another teachers load and resume my course to home. I looked at my phone and missed a call from Coach Skull. I sent a quick text so I could continue to get home.

‘Hey, sorry missed the call.’ I sent

‘Are you still at the school house, I’m guessing Mr.Cole let you have some?’ he asked, coming to the realization that he was the one that told him in the first place

‘Hey yeah, about that…’ I trailed off. I needed to think about this in my favor, he was able to get another teacher for me to have fun. A evil thought was beginning to form.

‘Yeah about that, by chance would you be able to get Mr.Mason on board with this, if we could keep a downlow then I don’t mind adding more dicks into the conversation.’ I suggested

‘Fuck yeah, a great buddy of mine like Mr.Cole. I’ll see what I can do, but only if you come back to the field so I can give you a quick filler.’ he asked seductively

I sent a winkie emoji and started my detour. I made my way down the hill, behind the school back into the practice area. There I met Coach Skull, he was beneath the bleachers again with his magnificent cock in his hands.

‘Fucking great, get on your knees and get it wet. I have a thick one waiting for you.’ he said positioning his cock towards my mouth

I placed my lips around this familiar monster and tasted his cock like my final meal. Coach immediately started to pound my lucky face in, balls are slapping against my chin as he angles more in my throat.

‘Fuckkkk, your mouth being all used up is a thought thats going to sit in my mind all day long.’ he said, continuing to fuck my mouth

He pulls out of my mouth and stands me up again just to be draped over the bar behind him.

‘I have a feeling this is going to be a very common position for you to be in.’ he said running his fat cock inbetween my cheeks.

‘I don’t mind that at all si, I’m ready for that fatr cock.’ I answered

Coach slammed his cock right into me, not even thinking he hasn’t been in me since last wednesday. Coach hunches over me and starts to fuck me rigourously. His hands holding my ass up for support just so nothing stands in his way.

‘I plan on delivery my seed deep into you, put your feet on those bars there.’ he pointed beneath me.

He paused for a moment and helped me get my feet up so I was completely off the ground. He asked me to poke my ass out and immediately my asshole was ready now that the height difference was corrected. He reentered as if he didn’t pause and this time I felt him hit harder. He was fucking me so hard with his meatpole that I felt like I was hanging off his cock.

‘Grab ahold of the bar Fade, I’m going to fuck you hard and you’re being sent home with a nice warm load in your ass.’ coach growled

I put my hands on the pole in front of me, bracing for impact. Coach reaches and places his hands over mine so I don’t move, and his speed increase including his brute strength. My ass bounced up and down on his shaft, harder and harder I came back down on it. At this point, he was holding me up just by my hands as I stood there helplessly being fucked.

‘HOLY SHIT, ITS COMING, FUCKING TAKE IT!!!’ Coach screamed.

Immediately, the flood gates were open, I felt his thick creamy load filled deep inside me. The warmth was hot enough to feel different down there. He slowly pulls out his cock and his load dribbles down my thigh.

‘Lets pull these up so we don’t waste what I given you.’ coach said pulling my underwear up

I felt the cum load being smooshed against my underwear.

‘Wow, now thats a load sir.’ I said

‘I told you, and since we don’t have practice I think we could use this week for some more fun, I’ll let you know if Mr.Mason would like some action.’ he said getting in his car ‘drive home safe!’

With that said, Coach Skull left me in the parking lot at dusk, with his seed in me.