The big cock pounding in and out of his ass hole was about to cum. Todd could tell by the panting breath, the speeded up fucking and the groans coming from his fucker. Any moment now, he'd feel the 13th load of the afternoon gushing into his hot fuck chute.
His official title was Equipment Manager for the college soccer team and he definitely managed the team's equipment. It was a volunteer position and ever since the team found out that he was more than happy to volunteer his hungry mouth and always ready ass hole to their cocks he'd been fucked by every member of the team on a regular basis.
They were having a typical Saturday afternoon practice. He'd stumbled on the path off of the practice field that led to an abandoned house earlier in the spring and had soon shared the knowledge with the team. After the guys were on the field, he'd slip away down the path and the players would follow him singly or a few together.
There was a ground floor window missing with a broad sill that was perfect for him to lean over and present his ass for fucking on one side while getting his throat fucked on the other.
And that was where Todd was now, in his favorite position with a hard dick sliding in and out of his ass. He could feel the big cock get even harder and swell inside of him, and then the guy fucking him thrust his meat as deep into his hole as he could. Boiling spurts of ball juice coated the walls of his ass one after the other, soothing his abused boy cunt.
Just as the last spurt filled his guts, Todd and his fucker were startled to hear a deep voice yell, "Just what the fuck is going on here?"
* * * * * *
He'd never been athletic. A childhood auto accident had left him with a permanent limp so there was no chance he'd ever qualify for a team sport that valued speed and agility. He'd tried to make up for it by religiously working out and now, as a sophomore in college, he had a sleek muscular body that he was proud of. He'd also become a big supporter of the school's soccer team and when the Equipment Manager position had opened up, he'd been the first and most enthusiastic applicant.
He loved traveling with the team, making sure that all of their needs were met. He especially loved being on towel duty, handing out clean towels to the athletes as they exited the showers and seeing their nude athletic bodies. It wasn't too long after he'd started in the position that his interest was noticed and it wasn't too long after that that he'd found himself on his knees with a cock plowing him from both ends in the locker room. He'd been in heaven ever since, getting his as and face fucked on a daily basis by beautiful college jocks.
* * * * * *
Todd felt the softening cock hurriedly yanked out of his fuck hole and he swiveled around to a standing position.
Mr. Fallon, the college soccer coach, was standing at the entrance to the trail. He had definitely seen him getting his ass fucked and even if he hadn't it wouldn't take much to put it together since the team member was standing there with his shorts around his ankles and a dripping, rapidly shrinking dick while Todd was also nude from the waist down with a full hard on. The coach took in the scene, and then said to his player, "Get your ass back on the field, NOW!"
The player didn't need to be told twice. He swiftly bent, pulled his shorts up and ran from the scene. The coach looked Todd up and down and then said, "I'll see you in my office after get back to the school. Make sure that all of your duties are taken care of before you come to see me."
* * * * * *
The rest of the day passed in a daze. He knew that he was going to lose his job and when word got around, he'd never be allowed anywhere near the other sports teams. How would he ever be able to get the dick he needed, now?
Handing out towels, it became obvious that the rest of the team had heard what happened. A couple of the guys tried to reassure him that it wasn't so bad and a couple volunteered that even if he wasn't with the team anymore, they'd still fuck him on a regular basis. But nothing seemed to lighten his sense of impending doom.
He'd always been a bit frightened of Coach Fallon. First of all, he was only five feet tall and the coach was all of 6' 6". And all of it was muscle; there wasn't an ounce of fat on him. If that wasn't enough, he was also hyper masculine, thick wiry hair coating his forearms and probably the rest of his body, too. It was like he was born with an extra male chromosome or something. Plus, he just looked like a mean motherfucker, with a big lantern jaw, steely eyes and short brush cut hair. He was at least 45 and still looked like he could kick every ass in the room. He'd have been really hot if he wasn't so intimidating.
Finally, he'd done everything he could think of that required doing and the only job left was to go to the coach's office. Reluctantly, he walked down the hall and knocked on the coach's door.
"Come in." the coach sternly commanded.
Todd opened the door and stepped in, then stood beside the door with his back against the wall. The coach got up from behind his desk and walked over to where he stood. At first, he was afraid that the coach was going to physically strike him but instead he just reached down, locked the door and pocketed the key.
After giving him a hard stare, the coach walked back over and sat down in a chair in the corner of the room.
"Would you mind explaining exactly what you two were up to when I caught you this afternoon?" he asked.
All of the possible lies he could tell ran rapidly through his mind while he stood there, pinned to the wall by the coach's merciless stare. At last, he decided to be a man and tell the truth.
"I was getting fucked." Todd said. "In the ass by one of the team members."
The coach stared at him, inscrutable.
"Has this happened before?" the coach asked.
"Do you mean today or in the past?" he answered before he had time to think about what he was saying.
"Jesus, let's start with today." the coach said.
"Well, yeah, I got fucked earlier today."
"And may I ask by whom?" the coach asked.
"The team."
"Yes, but who on the team?" he asked and then suddenly looked incredulous. "You mean the whole team? You've had 14 cocks up your ass today?"
"Well, only 13. Prosser said he was too hung over from last night and he didn't think he could get it up, so just 13."
"Just 13." the coach repeated like he couldn't believe what he was hearing. "You must really love getting
ass fucked."
"I do." Todd said. He could feel himself blushing. "It's like a sickness, I just can't get enough. I know you must think I'm really twisted and that you're really mad at me but I'll do anything to keep my job. I'll go to therapy or anything you say, just tell me what I need to do."
The coach sat staring at him for a couple of long minutes until he finally said, "Strip."
"You mean right here, now?"
"You said you'd do anything. I want to get a look at this ass that my whole team has had their dicks up."
Todd kicked off his shoes and skinned his t-shirt up over his head, then dropped his shorts to the floor. Standing nude in front of Coach Fallon he was strangely excited and against his will he could feel his cock starting to harden.
"I'll say one thing, you've got a hot little body." the coach said. "You've got a surprisingly big dick, too, for such a small guy. Now let's see that ass."
He swiveled around so that his back was to the coach and he could feel his eyes exploring his ass.
"That is a cute little butt." he said. "Bend forward so I can see this fuck hole."
Now Todd was really embarrassed. He did as he was told and then heard the coach ask, "What have you got stuffed in your hole?"
"It's a plug." he said. "After I get fucked, especially if I get fucked a lot, I like to shove a little butt plug in my ass to keep the cum from running out. After a few hours it gets absorbed into my guts. I like the feeling of having all of those guys' juice inside of me."
"Holy fuck, you are a nasty little fucker aren't you?" the coach said behind him. "Do you remember the day you came in to apply for your job? You were wearing a t-shirt and jeans. The t-shirt showed that you had a nice little body but the jeans were so tight that there was no question that you had a really superb little ass. Those jeans are what got you the job."
Todd couldn't believe what he was hearing. He stood up and swung around to where the coach was sitting. The coach was wearing an old sweat shirt and a pair of sweat pants and in the crotch of the pants there was a large bulge that hadn't been there before.
"I am mad, just like you said." the coach told him. "I'm mad that you've been giving up that boy pussy to every guy on the team but you never even thought to give it to me."
"But you're so macho." Todd said. "I never would have thought that you were the kind of guy who fucks other guys in the ass."
"Let me tell you something, kid." the coach said. "Any guy with a hard cock is the kind of guy who'll fuck another guy's ass. Now, how about you show me how much you want to keep your job by coming over here and sucking my dick."
Todd couldn't believe his luck. He dropped to his knees and crawled over to where the coach sat. He crouched between his legs and slowly removed each of his shoes and then his socks. When he stood up to peel the coach's sweatshirt over his head, his hard cock bobbed inches in front of the coach. The coach reached out and grasped his cock shaft.
"This is a good sized dick." he said. "Do those boys ever play with it for you?"
"Mostly they just want to get their rocks off and get done." Todd said.
"Young guys are so fucking dumb." the coach replied.
