Matt was sitting in Coach Rod's Office after Gym class. He knew he was in trouble. Coach walked in and looked at Matt sharply. He was a man in his early forties. Broad shoulders. Bald with a lot of muscle to his body. Dedicated to his job.
"In 30 years, I've never given any student an F grade. You have missed classes, goofed off, when you do show up, you're disinterested. An F!"
"What can I do to make you can give me like a D-? I do have some other talents."
"Not in Gym class, you don't. You're 18 and you can't even sink a basketball."
Matt stood up and moved to the Coach. Now face to face. He could see the coach was pissed off. Slowly Matt got on his knees pulling Coach's gym shorts down exposing his Gay rainbow Jockstrap. Matt pulled the Coach's jock down quickly and attacked his cock head with his talented tongue. Coach moaned as he explored. His fingers began to feeling up Matt's naked hole and body.
"Yea suck that cock. Good cocksucker. Polish my head with your tongue. That's it. Good. That went on for ten minutes until Coach pulled Matt up. Turned him around then put his hands against the wall. As Coach got behind him, he reached a for a bottle of skin lotion smearing a big glob across Matt's quivering hole. Then he grabbed his dick. It pulsated as he slid it up Matt's pink hole. Coach didn't go slow he was not gentle. Matt howled too loudly causing the Coach to put his hand over Matt's mouth.
Coach banged Matt ruthlessly and he loved every inch.
Coach got up to dress. So, did Matt. His butt ached not in a bad way but a good way. Tingling! He smiled.
A little while later Matt called Carlson to ask for a ride home.
Carlson said yes and ended the call. Being the good man, he was, he got up and headed to his truck to meet up with Matt. Spotting him, he gave a honk of the horn, and Matt came running. Once inside, Carlson stayed silent for five minutes before finally turning to his passenger and asking, “What were you up to after school?”
"It was the last day of the school year and there were little parties in students home room. Tomorrow is graduation night. Oh, can you drop me off at Jay's today. Thanks!"
Carlson took him to Jay's house; after he dropped him off, he went home deciding that this was the last time he was playing chauffer to the little pussy boy. He whacked off and went fell asleep in bed."
When Jay opened the front door, he looked completely out of it. He planted a big, slobbery kiss on Matt’s face, having already started smoking, and even offered Matt some Fentanyl. He kept on smoking quite a bit.
Jay climbed on top of Matt rubbing his hard cock on Matt's leg. Then he started recklessly removing Matt's clothes. The 18-year-old was too spaced-out to stop him. Next, he felt Jay's cock pushing into Matt's butt and he screamed from the pain. Once he was in, Jay just became a wild man. Slamming him relentlessly despite Matt begged him to stop the attack.
Jay just laughed announcing. "You're my new boyfriend now." You live here with me now. After the fat bastard passed out, Matt was stoned and ran out of the house still in his yellow bikini briefs. He dialed Carlton. it rang once, twice after the third time he gave up. He wasn't answering. Why?
Matt started walking. He knew how to get to Carlson's home from Jay's, but it would take at least an hour on foot. The bad part was on the way to Carlson's house it passed the Cruise park. He'd have to be strong not to go in there and get fucked, sucked or some sweet, other nasty things done-dirty man to man sex. They might even have some coke or pot or better yet fentanyl. He thought.
As he was only two blocks away, he thought he might sit down on the swings and just rest. He walked there and as he was ready to sit. Two dark figures emerged from the woods Instantly. They had flashlights and shined it in his face. Just then he saw they were in police uniforms.
"Looky, what we have here. And he's only wearing underwear. Yellow underwear at that. He was expecting us. One officer pushed him off the swing into the dirt. The other officer dragged him to kiddy fort. While the other cop started unzipping his pants. "Sal, you want his mouth or his hole.
"I'll fuck his hole." With that Sal spit into his hand three times and started juicing up his cock. They spread Matt's body across the ground floor of the fort in the playground. The Officer shoved his spit covered cock and invaded Matt's hole. Good thing his hole had been used so much lately that his anus accepted the cock with grace.
It was another story for the Cop who shoved his cock into Matt's mouth; he proceeded to fuck the mouth without mercy. He hated getting abused by these men and it'll be worse if they arrest him. Every man banged his body in two sensitive places. This was somewhat enjoyable, but his mind immediately kept going back to Carlson. He had been so nice to him. Now he won't answer his calls because of what he's done. He knew what he was doing but he couldn't stop. He wanted to be sexually free. To do anything he wanted sexually. That was the drugs talking.
When the cops finished fucking him, they took a piss on him.
The homo cops left and he stared at the long walk back to Carlson's house. He hoped he could make it to Carlson's before seven am when the community started waking up to the new day. He didn't want to be caught in his yellow underwear
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