I stepped out of the locker room shower, drying off my hair and body with my towel. No one had suggested anything so far today, so I assumed I didn't have any clients, but I like to play it safe in case they decided to hang around the locker room for me to come out.
I put on my boxers and jeans, and carried my things out to my locker. And sure enough, someone was sitting on the bench, alone. He said nothing as I walked to my locker, opened it, and exchanged my gym bag for my school bag. But as soon as I locked it, he walked over. It was Dillon.
"Is it true. what you do?" he asked. "Depends on what you're asking," I said. "My girlfriend won't do it, but I really wanna get a blowjob. I have money," he pulled out his wallet from his back pocket. "It's fifty, right?" "Half up front, and half after you cum," I said. He pulled out twenty-five dollars and handed it to me, and I pushed the cash through the vent of my locker.
"You sure?" I asked. "Yep," he said, hesitantly unbuttoning and unzipping his jeans. "Just. don't look at me while you do it." "That's fine," I said. I got down to me knees, and reached forward, lowering his undone jeans and boxers to pull out his cock. I heard him swallow, probably nervous. I licked his soft cock lightly, making it twitch. Then I licked it all over the head before taking it in my mouth.
He gradually got harder as I sucked him. Once he was fully hard, I took him out of my mouth and stroked him, licking and sucking his balls. "Goddamn." he breathed above me. I sucked his cock again, going deeper until the head hit my throat. I heard a chocked moan from him; he didn't want me to know how much he was enjoying a dude sucking him off.
I started massaging his balls while deepthroating him, and I could tell he was about to burst when I heard something across the room.
I opened my eyes to see our gym teacher.
I immediately took Dillon's cock out of my mouth and stood up. Confused Dillon turned around and froze. "Shit," he said. "We weren't-" I started "It's fine, continue," Coach Allen said.
I was confused, but then I saw him, stroking his cock through his shorts. "No, this is too fucking weird now," Dillon said, pushing his cock back into his jeans. "You're not gonna get in trouble," Coach Allen said, "as long as you keep going." Dillon looked like we tried saying about ten different things before finally giving up and pulled his cock back out. I got back on my knees and sucked his softening cock until he was pulsing again, staring sideways at Coach Allen the whole time.
I heard Dillon's breath hitch as he was about to cum again. "Fuck him," Coach Allen said suddenly. "Excuse me?" Dillon said. "I want to see you fuck him," Coach Allen repeated himself. "No fucking way," Dillon said. "Beside, uh, I'm sure Jason would want to charge me more for it anyway." "Then I'll pay," said Coach Allen. "Do you have condoms?" he asked me. "Uh, yeah," I said. I stood up to open my locker and pulled out a box of condoms and a small bottle of lube, locking the door after.
"Come over here," Coach Allen said, walking over to the bench. I walked over to the bench where Coach Allen stopped me, tracing down my chest and abdomen until reaching the waistband of my jeans.
He undid them and pulled them and my boxers off, exposing my half hard cock. Then he bent me over the bench. It was just barely wide enough for my legs to sit on, raising my ass in the air.
"Well come here," Coach Allen said to Dillon who groaned and walked over. When Dillon was right next to us, Coach Allen spread my cheeks just enough to lick my hole. I moaned and pushed back against him. He licked from my balls back to my hole, circling it getting his tongue inside just a bit. I moaned more as he got my ass nice and wet with his saliva, while he also stroked my cock until I was hard as a rock.
Then he gave my cheeks a tight squeeze before getting up. "Get back here," he said to Dillon and handed him a condom. I looked back at Dillon as he opened the condom and put it over his cock, then positioned himself at my hole. He pushed the head against me and I relaxed until the head finally pushed inside. I groaned and pushed back against his cock. When I looked forward, I saw Coach Allen's huge, hard cock right in front of my face.
Immediately I started sucking it, taking his his cock in my mouth while Dillon started fucking me from behind.
Dillon obviously didn't care about this situation and immediately started pounding into my hole. I groaned around Coach's cock, taking more into my mouth until I somehow got the whole thing. Then he started fucking my mouth. I moaned louder, the sound muffled, while getting fucked from both ends.
I gripped the bench trying to stay on it. Dillon roughly grabbed my hips and gave a couple last hard thrusts before groaning, cumming hard.
"Fuck." Dillon said, pulling his cock out of my ass. Coach pulled my head off his cock and I turned around to see Dillon pulling the cum-filled condom off his cock and walked across the room to throw it away. I turned back to Coach to see him putting on a condom. "Ready for a second cock, Jason?" he asked. "Fuck, yes Coach," I moaned. He got behind me and grabbed my hips, sliding his cock along my crack. "Dillon, I want you to suck cock while I fuck him." "No fucking way," Dillon said.
"I draw the line at touching another dude's dick." "Fine," Coach said.
He grabbed his cock and pushed it against my hole. Finally it popped inside. He was much bigger than any guy who's fucked me before.
I groaned at his huge cock stretching me open. "You're so fucking tight," Coach groaned, pushing into my more. Then he started fucking me, pushing farther in with every thrust until he was fully inside. Once there he gave a couple hard thrusts, causing me to scream in pleasure. He reached around my chest and pulled me up so my body was against his, one foot on the ground and one knee on the bench. With on hand he rubbed my chest, squeezing my nipples and pecks. With the other, he jerked me off.
He fucked me harder and harder until slowing down, giving me long slow thrusts. He leaned down the kiss and bite my neck. I'd been fucked a few times, but never this long. He really knew what he was doing. It felt like hours but I never wanted it to end. He stopped stroking my cock and squeezed my balls, starting to fuck me harder and then faster until he was pounding into me again.
"Oh god, fuck I'm gonna cum," I moaned leaning back against him more. He started stroking my cock faster and fucking me harder until he hit the spot.
"mmmmmm FUCK!" I came, shooting my load on my chest. Then I felt Coach groan before giving one last thrust, cumming inside me. He stood still for a moment, breathing heavily. Then I watched as he licked my cum off his hand. Then he pulled out of me and I sat on the bench, catching my breath.
He threw his condom away and pulled his shorts back on. I looked around the room and Dillon was gone. "You should take another shower," Coach said with a wink.
"Maybe next time I'll meet you in there." Then he left, leaving me to clean myself up and finally leave for home.