Later that night, I couldn’t sleep, trying to figure out what happened. xxx sex I didn’t clean myself up. I tried to look in his face for an answer but he didn’t look my way. He smacked my ass with his right hand and put his left one up under my shirt to play with my nipples. Coach was about to get a towel to wipe his dick off, but I grabbed him, shoved his massiveness in my mouth, and sucked the come off of it too. Later that night, I couldn’t sleep, trying to figure out what happened. “Lie down.”
I did, and then it happened. “Man, fuck you!” Martin yelled and started to walk away. I imagined Coach spraying my face in white semen and I had an orgasm all over again. “Oh yeah, beat that dick.”
I beat it harder and harder and he rammed me harder and harder. “Tell me what happened.”
“When I came out here, Martin and his friends were trying to beat up this guy for being gay.”
Coach was obviously mad as he looked at each of us. “Where you going, boy? “Everybody except this young man will stay back, run the field, and put up the equipment.” He pointed to me, and moans and groans rang out over the crowd of boys.
