SHAWN AND HIS ROOMMATE CHAPTER FIVE
Kamer and Les were stil..
🕑 Added 2022-04-09 01:46:58 +0000 UTC
SHAWN AND HIS ROOMMATE CHAPTER FIVE
Kamer and Les were still fucking and dominating the two jocks when there was a knock on the door to the apartment. Wilbur, sitting the camera down on a tripod, went to answer it. He smiled as his eyes traveled down the coach’s body. Coach Eric Janicki was an athletic man in his forties, with reddish brown hair and a trimmed beard. In fact he was in excellent shape. The short sleeves of his polo shirt were stretched over his massive biceps and hugged his large pecs. His short khaki shorts displayed his smooth, thick legs and an impressive bulging crotch. The freshly shaved legs showed off the incredible definition of his huge sculpted thighs, each were as big as Wilbur’s waist. The Coach often bonded with his players by working out with them, and it was obvious that he was equal to their physiques. He was the youngest coach in state history and there was even talk about a future as a NFL coach for him. He was popular even despite the scandal a month ago when the coach’s wife left and took their kids with her. There were rumors of affairs and more, but the team and university remained behind him.
“About time you made it, Coach,” Wilbur boldly reached out and gripped the large bulge in the coach’s tight shorts, causing masculine coach to moan.
Wilbur smiled as he felt the cock cage through the coach’s shorts, “good boy. How was your meeting with the new gay athletic boosters? Got a lot of donations?”
“Yes, sir,” the coach closed his eyes as he answered. His cock was painfully trying to get hard in the steel cockcage.
“I think you should see the results of the assistance you provided,” the gay nerd took the coach’s large left hand and led him into the living room.
The coach then saw his two best football players getting fucked by the two skinny, smaller boys. He was so mixed in emotions.
“It is all owed to you,” Wilbur hand slid down to the Coach’s tight large ass.
The coach felt guilt and lust as he heard the masculine jocks moaning. Wilbur had made him drug and later set up the two star players to be tutored by the nerd. The coach had no choice but to obey. He had been enslaved by the skinny nerd just like Shawn and Austin.
The straight muscular coach never had a gay thought or desire in his life before he met Wilbur. It was a blur to him at how the skinny nerd had seduced him, wrapping him around the nerd’s finger. The coach Janicki, who was bigger, stronger, older than Wilbur, but he couldn’t think or resist anymore.
A few month previously, Coach Eric Janicki was in an upscale hotel ballroom meeting and socializing with rich athletic boosters and donors. He made quite the figure in his pale blue suit that showed off his muscular body and wide shoulders. He had swept a few of the wives of the rich donors off their feet as he flirted with them, and made their husbands envious of his good looks and muscular body. He knew he looked good and his confidence showed as he worked the rich donors. Eric was happily married but a little flirting for donations for the football team was not beyond him. Taking a break from socializing, the coach went over to the bar to order a drink, when a skinny, small younger man holding two drinks in hand approached him.
“Sorry to bother you Coach Janicki, I just want to apologize for yesterday,” the nerdy younger man meekly spoke as he held out a glass.
At first the coach didn’t recognize the skinny, small man before him, Eric rarely had time for non-athletes. However, he soon remembered the nerd who had complained the day before about his players bullying gay students. The coach swept the issue aside.
“Thank you,” Coach Janicki replied, trying to be gracious, as he took the drink from Wilbur’s hand. “There is nothing to apologize for, you brought some serious issues to my attention,” Eric try to placate the nerd to get rid of him.
“I thought you might want to continue our discussion from yesterday,” Wilbur openly glance his eyes over Eric’s muscular body,
“There was nothing further to discuss,” Coach's voice was stern. “As I said, I will investigate your concerns.”
Coach Janicki started to walk away but suddenly felt woozy and unbalanced. He felt Wilbur’s hands moving under his suit jacket and feeling up his large firm buttocks.
“What, are you . . .doing,” Eric tried to protest.
Wilbur leaned close to the coach’s muscular body and whispered, “just relax coach. You don’t want to make a scene, you just want to obey and relax.”
“Yes, obey and relax,” Coach Janicki whispered back.
His mind was so muddy that he couldn’t think as the smaller man guided him out of the ballroom. Eric Janicki didn’t remember how they got to the hotel room, but the next thing he remembered was sitting on the hotel bed, his hand between his muscular legs, looking up at Wilbur. Wilbur placed a small brown bottle up to the coach’s nose.
“Breathe in, baby,” Wilbur whispered.
Eric stared up at the nerd and found himself breathing in the strong fragrance. His head suddenly felt like it was floating. His eyes rolled into his head as Wilbur put the bottle to his other nasal.
Wilbur then ran his hands over the suit covered broad shoulders and up to the coach’s head, stroking his thick hair, “it feels so good to obey and serve.” The nerd’s hands felt so surprisingly good.
“Yesss, ssooo, good,” Eric was swaying.
Wilbur gripped the coach’s tie and pulled the larger man into a kiss. Eric moaned into Wilbur’s mouth as the nerd pushed his tongue into the coach’s mouth, dominating his tongue. The coach closed his eyes as his mind was flying high and his cock was rock hard and trapped in his suit pants. Wilbur pulled away from the mind fucked Coach and smiled. Eric opened his eyes and looked up at the nerd. Wilbur then reached down and unzipped his own pants, pulling out his own monster of a cock. The straight, macho alpha stud found himself sliding off the bed and down on his knees. Looking up at the nerd for approval, the coach opened his mouth and took his first cock into his mouth. He was soon gagging, coughing, and drooling over it as Wilbur gripped his hair and guided him on and off the cock.
It felt like an eternity but finally Wilbur pulled the coach's head off his cock. Eric was relieved as he breathed in air. However, Wilbur gripped his hair again and gave another hit from the brown bottle to each nasal. Eric felt a wave of calm and lightness washed over him. He continued to offer no resistance as he was pulled off his knees and bent over the soft bed. Wilbur then reached under the coach and undid the suit pants. He roughly pulled them down, revealing the thick cords of muscles of the coach’s hairy legs and the tight white briefs that were stretched over the well developed ass. Eric was moaning and found himself grinding against the soft bed like a slut in heat. Wilbur smiled down at the mindfucked stud before reaching down and ripping the briefs open.
Wilbur aimed his saliva and drool coated cock between the coach’s fat, yet firm ass cheeks, “just relax, baby.”
Wilbur then gripped Coach Janicki’s waist and pushed into Eric’s tight virgin ass. Tears ran down the coach’s masculine face as he was impaled by the nerd’s huge cock. Wilbur began to move in and out, each time harder and deeper. He pounded the older man’s prostate, causing the coach to groan and moan loud. The coach gripped the sheets. His cock was rock hard and throbbing. However, as Eric was so close to coming, his ass muscles tightening around Wilbur’s cock, Wilbur reached under the coach and pressed on the gland of the coach’s cockhead.
“Oh, god, please let me cum, please,” the coach cried out. The coach was desperate to cum, “please, I do anything.”
Smiling, “good boy, now cum for me,” Wilbur released the coach’s cock.
“Fffuck, yes, sir,” the coach came hard and long.
A week later, Coach Janicki thought that his experience was a one time episode , a mistake, until Wilbur showed up at the front door of his house while Eric was home alone. Before he knew it they were in his bedroom, on his back getting fucked by Wilbur once again. He was moaning loud as the nerd slammed in and out of him, when Eric’s wife walked in on them. Wilbur set it all up, timing the coach’s wife’s return home as he sent the coach over the edge. Eric came hard on the bed he and his wife had shared. After a furious argument, the coach’s wife left and took their kids with her. The University had covered the whole scandal up. The coach left completely dependent on Wilbur. He had no choice but to serve the nerd and do his bidding, including setting up his two star jocks to be enslaved.
Coach Janicki felt guilt as he stood in the living room, watching Austin and Shawn getting fucked in various positions before him. He didn’t move as Wilbur reached around him and undid his shorts. Wilbur slid the shorts down Eric’s muscle packed legs, revealing the tight white briefs. The cockcage was clearly visible through the white jock pouch. Wilbur reached down and pulled out the black buttplug from between the plump muscular ass cheeks. The coach grunted, relieved to have the plug removed.
“Well you were very popular with the new athletic booster group,” Wilbur laughed as the cum that the donors had deposited leaked out of the coach’s ass.
“Yes, master,” the coach continued to watch his players getting fucked, while Wilbur gripped his waist and pushed into his loose manpussy.
