Stick your cock in with Coach to double penetrate him

From Create Your Own Story

You step up to the center of the stage where Kyle and Marcus stood. He looks over to you with visible fear in his eyes. You are another man with a massive cock. His head shakes side to side, begging you to spare him. But you aren't in the position not to anymore. You try to be as gentle as possible as you squeeze in with Marcus, but it's too much for the freshman. His screams only amplified by the microphone, making it impossible for anyone to ignore.

He bounces in between your powerful frame as his back knocked up against the Coach's hairy pecs. You feel his cock slap your stomach, poking and rubbing against you. Inside his tiny hole, your rods pump in and out alternatively like a well oiled machine. You look towards Kyle and meet his beautiful blue eyes pleading for mercy.

Marcus starts to shift and slows down his piston fucking, if only to do a full and slow thrust. With a loud plop, he slides out, and back in. You feel so much precum dribbling down your stomach and legs.

Philips stands to the right of you masturbating to the whole thing with a vile grin that makes you shiver. "I think the little faggot wants to show off to the crowd. Let's get some our of our proud faculty up here to watch. Mr. Lorenzo?" he turns to the man in question, who was making out with Mr. Harper.

"What may I help with sir?"

"Bring up some of the students from the film and photography clubs, we should make sure this is well documented for our pornography festival down the line".

He steps down from the stage to gather up the students while the other staff members surround the three of you. Each of their cocks continue to drool onto the stage leaving a wet mess and the smell of spunk. One teacher grabs another teacher's cock before they all jerked each other to the show or simply french kissed.

Not long after walking down, a few students walked up bare in all but a strap to hold their cameras. They entered the circle to get more photos and angles. Coach Marcus even paused his fucking to give them better shots. You wonder if they feel any guilt about this, but all you see on their faces is complete arousal. Coach takes his dick out to shake for the student with the camera before another balls deep thrust inside.

Everyone down in the auditorium got into a rut and jeered. A cacophony of moaning teenage boys and adult men. You turn around and see your boyfriend Marko in the front of the stage. You hope he might share your sympathy, but he's just as lost in the lust as everyone else.

"Ngh! Yeah! Take my load you whore! This is what you get when you act like a little bitch in class!". He pinned down Kyle and rammed into him, pounding violently before wrapping his powerful arms to Kyle's chest and neck before unleashing his load. Inside you feel the full volume of his jizz, glazing yours completely. You hope it makes it less painful for the thin boy later on at least.

He pulls his cock out while the camera men zoom in on his coated member and the creampie he left you in. "Better have this cunt's picture in the paper! Motivate the team to try harder for a chance at this ass!". With that comment, he walks over to a seat to watch the rest of the show.

There and then, Headmaster Philips walks on over for his turn, holding onto his member. He grabs some of the cum coating your dick and masturbates to lube it up. "Here, taste what you'll have up your sissy cunt for the rest of the day", he snarled to Kyle, taking his spunk coated fingers and slipped them into his mouth.

He thrusts on in and wastes no time filling the gap left by Marcus, driving his hips as fast as possible. You feel him push you away with his sexual force. At this point Kyle has opened up much more and the load inside makes it all the easier for him to take your cocks in tandem. His smooth boyish body was pressed hard between your bulking frames with his chest up against yours. You gently hold up his chin and give him a soft kiss. You feel his heart pounding with your naked chests touching.

As if to stop any mercy, the headmaster takes his cock out and shoves the two of you down to the floor. He bends down to his knees so that he get's a better angle to pile drive the underaged twink. His grunts got animalistic, the principle was completely drunk on his urges. You wrap your arms around Kyle's chest to rub and soothe him through the pain.

Kyle's whimpers and sobbing echoed through the room, mumbling gibberish and lost to the pain.

"Somebody should shut this faggot up!" Mr. Lorenzo says as he positioned himself over the freshman's face, with you getting a clear view of his chiseled abs. Kyle's cock shook in every direction as the drama teacher ramped up his intensity, now face fucking the poor boy.

From above you feel tears, spit and precum hit your face while you hear Kyle gag up. You feel him tighten up a bit more with Philips weight slamming the two of you deeper into the floor.

"Fuuuck! I'm gonna cum. Take it little faggot" Mr. Lorenzo yelled as his load filled Kyle's mouth. "Swallow, swallow it all!"

Kyle whimpered trying to take in all of the semen, leaving nothing behind. "This should help you get a bit stronger in gym, some nice protein".

The headmaster isn't far behind. Veins ready to pop form on his thick muscles and a face not to different from a bulldog. "FUCK! FUUUUCK!!!" He grabbed Kyle's legs and pushed them far back to where his feet were near your head, and drove his weight down, barely crushing Kyle before leaving another monster load.

It's too much for Kyle, you feel he couldn't take another minute of this, looking like he's at the breaking point. The three of you are drenched in sweat and his hair is completely disheveled

W.I.P.

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