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Coach 4
by Paladin
Larry was elated. His team beat them other fuckers and all the
boys had acted like raging animals. Just a little pussy. That
is all the motivation they needed...
"Mr Larry, Washington done got hisself a whore in the locker
room." Jucy informed him over the tomultious roar of the boys
and the fans.
"What you say!!! Where he get a pussy. I kill his black ass he be
fucking with my mascot whore!!" Larry declared.
"No sir.. We be finding her there when we took him to bandage his
ankle. She be looking around for something and we....well
Washington, he done took her and stripped her and he done...."
Jucy went on.
"What you be doing while the boy be doing all this??" Larry
demanded. "Your black face done tell me you done her too. You
slimy prick. Then you don't tell me. I going to kill...Aw get out
the way..."
"I..didn't do much..see I just well I.." Jucy dronned on and on
attempting to asuage his part in the proceedings.
"Why you don't tell me this when you come back??" Larry demanded
as he ran back to the locker room. He worried at what disaster
he would find there.
"Well You be doing the game and...I be.." Jucy said running
along side of the coach.
"Oh shut up! Just get out the way.." Larry said rushing through the
crowd of jubilant fans.
<If that boy had let the bitch find the chearleader he would have
to .... He did not know what to do... Why this all ways happen to
me a poor black man trying to make it in a cruel world.> Larry
thought.
He opened the door and quickly locked it behind himself. He
descended the stairs. His first sight was Washingtons worthless
black ass sticking up beside the bench. He rushed over fully
intending to kick that black ass into the middle of next week.
Only when he got closer he saw skinnier white legs beside the
muscular black ones.
The boy had fucked himself and the bitch senseless. He was mad but
this was better than he had feared. She had not got out. She was
still here. Boy done fucked her unconscious. <Play this right and
he'd own this bitch. So she be an ugly white woman. Pussy be
pussy.> Larrys mind raced through his options.
He pushed Washington off the bitch and dragged her to her knees
by her hair. A smile covered his broad face. The chearleaders
monitor!! Bitch won't be no more trouble to him. Not now like
this. She now be his other mascot.
"What you doing fucking underaged boys?? You whore.. I going to
get the police on your ass..." Larry screamed in the half alert
fucked out womans face.
Cum on her lips, using out her cunt and ass... What could she
say.. She sought to wipe her mouth on her shoulders as her hands
were still tied behind her back and she could not hide her
shrinking nudity from this angry black man.
"Please... he made me.. He..." Joan stammered. She was daised and
half conscious of what Larry was saying to her. She needed time to
think. <Police no she could not face that. She would...>
"Don't give me that you bitch.. I heared bout your kind. You'll
like that young black cock. Cannot get enough.. Seducing my gofer
and this here fine black boy.. Just so you'll win the game. I
going to get the cops. They throw you white ass in jail for bout
100 years for this. You one sick white bitch." Larry threatened
the nude woman.
"NO PLEASE.. I...I'll" Joan stammered... She struggled to make
him understand but the pain in her scalp and the taste of cum in
her mouth caused her to be very defensive. It looked bad for her,
after all she did...well he did... but she well..
"Well maybe we can work something out but you better do
everything I tell you to or your ass is grass and the boy here
and I are the lawnmore to cut it down to size, YOU GOT THAT???"
Larry demanded.
Joan cringing nude on her knees looked up at him. She thought he
might be right. She was his she had to do... what was he going to
do to her.. Anything was better than arrest, publicity.. She would
do anything he said. Anything to get her clothes back and get out
of here with as little trouble as possible.
He left her there cringing and went and let the rest of the team
in. They were so jubilant in their win and expecting to see a whore
ready for their efforts that at first they did not notice that this
female was not the little chearleader they expected. This was a flat
chested...Teacher???
The coach...What a man... The boys thought.
Larry stood facing the boys, behind Joan. He hauled her up by
her hair to her feet and began,
"Boys this here slut done come over to the winning team and she
done Washington nearly to death. Now she going to take on all of
you'll to prove she be more than a match for you'll,even if her
team ain't."
"OH GOD!!!" Joan uttered before Larry covered her mouth. He then
whispered in her ear..
"I gets the slightest complaint and I call the cops on you ass."
Then he continued to the team.
"Bitch be going to lie right here and take on any one of you'll
think you man enough to do this here bitch what done in old
Washington here." Larry shouted to the rapidly stripping boys.
A cheer went up from the victorious boys and they descended on the
cringing Joan with dicks at the ready. Joan was forced down on the
bench and the boys started to use this free pussy. Larry observed
the first two get their rocks off and then he went to the next
isle and opened the locker where Alice had been held prisoner.
A red headed boy sat on Joans tits, directed his dick to her
mouth and ordered, "Suck me off bitch I don't want any of that
scummy pussy of yourn. I'll show you what a winning dick tastes
like."
Joan looked crosseyed down the length of the boys dick. Just then
another boy drove into her ass hole with a vengeance. She opened
her mouth to scream. The red head took this opportunity to shove
into her oral cavity and lodged in her throat, muffeling the
scream before it got out.
Joan shook her head trying to dislodge the dick but the boy
grabbed her sore ears. She used her tongue on the underside and
the boy withdrew to allow her to minister to his cock head. Joan
took the clue and licked for all she was worth. She remembered
the other black boys dick and tried what had pleased him.
Larry reached into the locker and with drew out the nude daised
chearleader. He positioned her on another bench in the next isle.
"Some of you'll horney fuckers get over here and use this un."
Larry shouted.
A group of the team raced over and a grinning Washington managed
to sink his hardening black hose into Alice. He still wanted some
of this bitch.
"Washington I ought to cut off that black snake of yourn. You
almost got me in a world of trouble." Larry said marveling at the
resilient nature of the horney fucker. "Like I said before you is
all ways at the head of the free pussy line."
"AH coach," Washington pleaded from his position in the
cheerleaders cunt. A covered big grin covered his face. He
finally had the soft white cheerleaders ass... "AHAHAH"
"Go on fucker get a nut you worthless fucker." Larry said.
Soon the girls were submerged in a sea oy young male dicks..
Larry looked over the straining boys.. Yes sir this was motivation
all right. He could see he was going to be the winningest team
coach in this league.
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The orgy went on for as long as anyone could get it up. Why Larry
even had a couple or three goes hisself. Had to show these boys way
a man does it. Then he shouted...
"Now take um into the shower and clean um up.. Got's to teach you
fuckers every damn thing. Don't be putting up your toys dirty. Clean
um up real good, Specially them cunts. Now get to it.."
The boys dragged the two exhausted females into the shower room and
gleefully took a time washing down the now delirious females.
They saw each other but they did not have the energy to say or do
anything but stair as a black or white hand soaped their cunts,
tits and asses. The showering was finally finished and two drenched
but clean cunts were presented for Larrys inspection.
"Looks good enough to eat.. Jucy bring me those duffel bags
over here." Larry ordered.
"Give me a couple of those sweaty jock straps for these whores to
suck on while we take them home with us. Them be reminders of
their good times."
The unresisting females were forced head first into the canvass
bags, tied with shoe laces and secured with padlocks.
"All right now everybody grab some of the stuff and put it into
the buss we got's to go home tonight. I know's you'll be itching
to get home to those little pussies of you'ne tonight. Though
after these two. I don't see you'll be up to any more pussy
tonight."
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As they were storing the gear the other coach came over and asked
Larry,
"Did you see any of our girls over here? One of our cheerleaders
and the monitor are missing."
"Now what they be doing over here??" Larry blustered "Probably
off somewhere doing girlie things. Thats why I don't let my team
near that sort of girls."
"Well ask un anyway." demanded the opposing coach.
"BOYS ANY YOU'LL SEE ANY GIRLS OVER HERE FROM THE OTHER TEAM??"
Larry shouted.
The boys shrugged and went about storing the team equipment and
the two extra duffel bags into the cargo carrier of the bus. Once
it was all there, the boys boarded and Larry got into the drivers
seat.
"Better luck next time coach. Hope you find them girls of
yourn." Larry said and slammed the door. Started the bus and
roared out into the night.
The boys were soo tired that they did not even engage in the
normal horse play on the trip home. They were just too tired.
At their school they boys helped store the normal gear in the
equipment room but the two 'special duffel bags went into the
trunk of Larrys old car and everyone stood around for his final
words.
"Now men you'll done good tonight. Picked up some new mascots
and all. I knows of a place to keep um till we needs um again
so you'll goes on and enjoy the victory party. The old coach
still got places to go and things to do. A coach work is never
done." Larry said. He got in his car and drove off with his new
'mascots' safely imprisoned in the trunk.
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As promised the Producer had sent him a couple of tapes of the
training on the pony farm. Larry had never visited there. He felt
this would be the perfect place to keep these 'mascots' till
next weeks game.
Yes sir sometimes a poor black man did get a break....
