WILBUR CHAPTER 2
“Come on coach, why do I need a tutor? No..
🕑 Added 2022-09-28 01:29:56 +0000 UTC
WILBUR CHAPTER 2
“Come on coach, why do I need a tutor? No way is the school going to kick me off the team,” the blonde adonis Chad whined.
The coach sat at his desk, discreetly adjusting the cockcage the nerd Wilbur made the bodybuilding built coach wear under his shorts, “rules are rules. The university can’t ignore an NCAA rule.”
“But why that fag,” the tall quarterback placed his hands on the desk.
“He is the smartest kid on campus and willing to do it for free. Now, he’s waiting in the team meeting room,” the coach was firm and unbending
“Whatever,” Chad stood upright and turned to leave.
“Don’t forget to take your water, you need to stay hydrated,” the Coach lifted the water jug from the floor beside the desk.
Chad didn’t notice that it wasn’t the gallon jug he came in with as he turned and picked it up.
Wilbur was impatiently waiting in the conference room when quarterback Chad walked into the room. Chad was taking his time, chatting on his phone with his girlfriend and taking large gulps from the jug of water. He was in no hurry to spend an hour being tutored by the nerdy sophomore.
Wilbur got a hardon as soon as he saw the 6’4 jock god walking into the room. The dark Olympia t-shirt hugged his muscular arms and the jeans hugged the long powerful legs.
Chad gave the nerd a smirk and spoke on the phone, “I have to go babe.” He ended the call and saddled the chair beside Wilbur, easing his muscular body down into the chair. “Yet get this over with, I have a date with a couple of cheerleaders tonight. However, first, let's get it clear, Coach is making me do this to stay on the team. So don’t expect us to be best buds or anything. Got it fag?”
Wilbur smiled, “got it. Let's start with the basics.”
Wilbur opened his notebooks and textbooks to begin. It was rather basic stuff he was going over and Chad grew bored. He leaned back in his seat and stretched his long, sexy body. Wilbur couldn’t help but take a peek as the jock’s shirt raised up and showed off the white CK briefs waistband and the inch or two of smooth, tan skin of Chad’s lower abdomen. Chad caught the nerd looking and smirked.
“Fag,” Chad hissed in a low whispered.
However, as Wilbur went on it got harder for Chad to concentrate on the problems that the nerd was asking him to solve. He started to feel dumb and frustrated. Finally Chad pushed the books away.
“Look, let's make a deal, you do my assignments and papers and I pay you and won’t beat the crap out of you for perving over me,” Chad folded his huge arms across his chest.
“That’s not very nice. Maybe you can just fail and get kicked off the team. I would hate to see your daddy’s expression of disappointment,” Wilbur closed his notebooks.
Chad paused. He knew his father would be disappointed if he got thrown from the team. The cool, collected quarterback started to sweat as he realized how serious the situation was. “Come on, I'll do anything, name your price.”
Wilbur paused and looked the quarterback over. He took his time and watched the jock’s cool demure collapse. “For starters. Take off your shirt and flex,” Wilbur smirked.
“No, fucking way,” Chad yelled. He clutched his large right fist, “I beat your sorry ass!”
“Now, now. Hitting me would be a sure way of getting kicked out of school and the team. You want to play ball don’t you? It's the most important thing, isn’t it?” Wilbur continued to smile. “Anyway you love showing off your muscles, don’t you.”
“Yea, I guess,” Chad answered, feeling defeated.
Chad reached down and grabbed his t-shirt to peel it over his head. He then tossed the shirt on to the floor and began to flex. His muscles were smooth and shredded with large pecs on top of a chisel 8 pack abs. He soon was so absorbed in flexing that he paid Wilbur little attention. He was so into himself.
“Beautiful,” Wilbur whispered, causing Chad to smirk and flex more.
“Drink some more of your water,” Wilbur instructed without taking his eyes off Chad’s perfect body.
Without thinking, Chad obeyed and took another large gulp for his jug. Wilbur licked his lips as some water dripped down from Chad’s mouth and onto the large pecs.
“Good, now take off your pants,” Wilbur instructed.
Chad paused, unsure to obey or not , “my pants?”
“Yes. You want to stay on the team don’t you?”
“Yes, but ,” Chad felt confused
“Take off your pants,” Wilbur said firmly.
The tone caused the jock’s cock to stir in his pants. Chad was confused and embarrassed by his cock’s reaction. However, Chad found himself standing up and without thinking, his hands undid his belt and his jeans. He took a deep breath and pulled the pants down in one motion. Chad looked like an underwear model standing before the gay nerd. His thick thighs were shredded and well developed, while his tight white briefs were displaying his hard cock.
“You are so fucking beautiful,” Wilbur whispered as he looked up at the half naked jock.
Chad found himself getting more aroused and unable to pull away as Wilbur gripped his cock through the white briefs.
“I’m straight,” the once cocky jock moaned in a whisper.
“I know, baby, you're doing it to stay on the team,” Wilbur laughed as he stroked Chad’s cock through the soft white briefs.
Wilbur then stood up. He was 6” shorter than the tall muscle jock. Wilbur undid his own pants and pulled out his enormous, hard cock causing Chad’s eyes to widen.
Wilbur stroked his fat, long cock, “Get on your knees.”
“Fuck no, I’m no fag,” Chad protested but at the same time he couldn’t take his eyes off the large cock.
“Remember, you need to stay on the team. If you do as you are told I will guarantee that you will pass your classes and stay on being the star golden boy,” Wilbur smirked and continued to stroke his hard on.
Chad found his mouth feeling dry and he licked his lips, “I’m im not gay.”
“Of course not, you are just doing what you have to do to stay on the team. That's all that matters, isn’t it? All you have to do is do as I told you,” Wilbur boldly stroked the quarterback’s chisel abs. “Now get on your knees and suck my cock.”
Chad found himself kneeling in front of the nerd. He closed his eyes as he leaned forward. In return, Wilbur grabbed the quarterback’s thick blonde hair and pushed his cock into Chad’s virgin mouth. Tears ran down Chad’s chisel face as he began to gag and coughed on the thick cock. He couldn’t breathe as the cock pounded the back of his tight throat. Wilbur pulled out of his mouth just in time. He laughed as Chad caught his breath. Wilbur then slapped his fat cock against Chad’s handsome face. Next, he pushed his cock back into the jock’s mouth, this time guiding him on and off the cock by Chad’s hair, to control the jock’s breathing. Chad could easily push the skinny, short nerd off him but his huge muscles were useless. His face was red in embarrassment. No only was he being face fucked by a much smaller man, he was also rock hard, throbbing in his briefs. Chad was coating the cock with drool and saliva as he slobbered over it. The quarterback absentmindedly reached into his briefs and stroked his cock. He pulled the cock out of the side of the tight briefs to jack himself.
“You a natural cocksucker,” Wilbur ruffled Chad’s blonde hair and laughed.
Wilbur gripped Chad’s hair tighter and pushed all the way down the jock’s throat. And with a deep moan, he started to cum. Chad gagged again as the cum flowed down his throat. It was so much, that cum leaked from his mouth and ran down his firm jawline. Finally Wilbur let go of Chad’s head and pulled out of his mouth, letting the jock fall back on the floor. Wilbur once again smirked as he cocked down at Chad. Chad’s handsome face is covered in cum. It was then that Chad realized that he had cum at the same time the nerd had come down his throat. He was embarrassed and humiliated.
“Our time is up today. You can go,” Wilbur zippered up his pants.
Chad looked up at the nerd in disbelief, “what? Uh . .”
“You hear me. Our tutoring session is over for the day,” Wilbur didn’t even look at the jock as he gathered up his books.
“Uh, ok,” Chad stood up and gathered his clothes and struggled to put them back on.
Chad was confused. He almost tripped as he hurried to put his feet through his jeans. All of his self assurance and confidence was gone as he dressed and hurried out of the room. Once the jock was gone, Wilbur smirked. He had the blonde adonis right where he wanted him.
