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Erotic story: Horny Exchange Student part 5

By jhtravus@yahoo.com. Check out parts 1, 2, 3 and 4.

As I pulled into the driveway I had a nervous feeling in the pit of my stomach. The thought of spending an entire weekend alone with Mr. Williams was something I would have given my right hand for but now that it was actually coming true I realized how much pressure I would be under. What if I blew it? What if I did something wrong? What if we discovered we really weren’t that into each other after all?

When I walked in the front door and saw my man standing at the stairs waiting for me looking sexy in his glasses and a button up shirt I immediately shook any idea that we weren’t crazy for each other out of my head. I loved this man.

“So Brad just called.” Mr. Williams smiled, walking up to me and greeting me with a kiss. “He’s going away for the weekend with some friends to celebrate.”

“Is he now?” I feigned surprise in a way that obviously didn’t fool the sexy man standing in front of me.

“And I’m supposed to believe that you, his best friend, had no inclination of this?” He laughed, grabbing my ass and continuing to make out with me.

“Okay, you caught me. What are you going to do about it, Mr. Williams?” I said as I thrust my tongue into his mouth.

“Well it appears that we have the house to ourselves for a whole weekend.” He said, slowly unbuttoning his shirt.

“It would seem that way.” I replied.

He removed his shirt and resumed his assault on my tongue, prying himself away to look directly into my eyes and without blinking he said, “You’re going to fuck me in every single room of this house.” He resumed his advances.

I smiled, feeling completely validated by the fact that I had been thinking the very same thing.

“Does that sound like something you can do?” He asked.

“Why don’t we start with the entrance hall?” I grinned, pushing him gently onto the stairs.

“Sounds good to me, stud.” Mr. Williams replied, letting me run my hands across his chest.

*****************

Brad Williams stared outside of the car window as he and Coach Jackson left the city behind them. They had just managed to dodge the swell of traffic leaving the stadium after the exciting home game victory.

Coach Jackson kept his dark brown eyes on the road. They hadn’t spoken yet. They were both mentally preparing for the 72 hours they had in store for them.

“You played one hell of a game back there, Williams.” Coach Jackson said.

His athlete said nothing, still staring out the window.

“I was watching you out on the field tonight. I could barely keep myself from running out onto that field and having you fuck me right then and there.”

Brad smirked, loving the effect he had on his superior.

“All I’m saying is you better fuck me like you mean it, Williams.” Coach Jackson stated.

This got his athlete’s attention. He turned his head and stared directly into his Coach’s eyes and said, “I’m going to remember you said that, Coach.”

“Yeah? You going to make up for lost time, Williams?” Coach Jackson questioned, rubbing his huge cock under the steering wheel.

“Mmmhmm.” Brad replied, watching as his coach played with himself.

“You going to pay me back for all those times you tried to get me to put out for you and I kept these legs closed?”

“You bet your ass I will.” Brad answered, his dick starting to swell.

“You remember, kid. This weekend my ass is yours. Any time you want this hole you come and take it. You earned it, stud.” Coach Jackson said, really starting to get distracted from the road.

“Stop the car, Coach.” Brad commanded.

“We’re fine, Williams. I just got a little sidetracked thinking of that big cock of yours.” Coach Jackson replied, taking his hand off of the giant mound in his pants and keeping his eyes directly on the road.

“I said stop the car.” Brad repeated. He slowly started to unzip his pants, bringing out his huge jock cock and slapping it menacingly against his palm.

“I see.” Coach Jackson smirked as he took the exit, immediately coming to a stop on the shoulder of a rural looking road. “Are you looking to collect already, Williams?”

“Get that muscle ass of yours out of this car and nice and ready for me in three minutes.” Brad commanded.

“What, are we going to fuck right here in the open?” Coach Jackson asked, nervously.

“Don’t act like you don’t want it just as much as I do.” Brad smirked.

“Fuck yeah, I want it, Williams. You know I love that big jock cock of yours.”

“Go into that shaded area over there. You can get your hole nice and wet for me while I go and take a leak.” Brad said, pointing to an area not far from the road.

“Hold on a sec. Open up that glove compartment.” Coach Jackson said.

Brad complied, finding a tube of lube. He tossed it in his hand, shaking his head, laughing.

“Coach Jackson, you little slut.” He smirked.

“You always have to be prepared, Williams. You never know when the mood will strike you.”

Brad handed Coach Jackson the lube as they went over to the shaded area. Brad spread out a towel he had grabbed from the back of the truck and Coach Jackson knelt down on it as played with his hole while Brad went over a few yards to take a leak.

“Hurry up, Williams.” Coach Jackson yelled. “I want that jock cock of yours.”

“Settle down, slut. You’ll get more than enough this weekend.” Brad replied over his shoulder.

Brad finished his stream and walked back to his conquest slowly, savoring the sight of his huge, muscular coach waiting patiently as he offered his ass to him.

“Now that’s what I like to see, Coach.” Brad grinned.

“Get over here and take care of me, stud.” Coach Jackson commanded, spreading his fat cheeks open and making his hole wink enticingly.

Brad knelt down and started to finger his coach’s inviting hole slowly.

“Fuck yeah, kid. Been wanting it for days.” Coach Jackson groaned. “Watching you at practice with that cocky smirk of yours. I wanted to take you into my office and sit on that fat cock of yours so bad.”

“So you wanted it just as bad as I did, Coach?” Brad gloated, playing with his coach’s hole.

“Like you wouldn’t believe, kid. I need that big cock.”

“How bad do you want it, Coach?” Brad asked, thrusting his finger in and out.

“I want it bad, stud. Take that hole.”

“I won this hole.” Brad said, running a hand over the huge muscular cheeks.

“You sure did, Williams. You earned this hole.” Coach Jackson groaned.

“You want me to fuck this ass, Coach?” Brad teased.

“Gotta have it, stud. Gotta have it right now.” Coach Jackson groaned, fucking himself on his athlete’s finger.

Brad smoothly withdrew his finger and placed his huge cock head at Coach Jackson’s hole. He wasn’t quite through teasing his whining coach underneath him but before he could play around Coach Jackson grabbed it and shoved it up his ass in one push.

“FUCK YEAH!” Coach Jackson yelled, clamping his tight hole around the huge dick inside of him and slamming down on it.

“God damn, I needed that big cock.” He whined, bringing down his muscle ass with a hard slap each time he hit bottom.

Brad was in awe as his Coach took control and impaled himself on his thick cock over and over again. Coach must have really needed it.

The grunts coming from the giant man underneath him were unintelligible now. Brad just let him take control. As Coach Jackson’s groans became higher and more urgent Brad sensed he was about to unleash a huge load.

“UUUUUUUUUUUURGGGH” Coach Jackson bellowed underneath him as Brad felt the tight ass clamped around his cock start to contract uncontrollably. He couldn’t see it but he was sure Coach Jackson was hosing down the grass underneath them with a mammoth load, the towel most likely ineffective.

Now it was Brad’s turn to get his nut in. He started fucking his coach with hard slams, he could feel his balls starting to tighten up against him.

And then, out of nowhere a flashlight shone right in their eyes, immediately blinding the two of them, Brad’s impending orgasm stopped right in its tracks.

“What the-?” Brad yelled, trying to shield his eyes away from the light.

“Well look what we have here.” Said a low, husky voice from beyond the light.

“Looks like we may have interrupted a couple of love birds who couldn’t keep their hands off of each other until they got home.” Another equally intimidating voice replied.

The flashlight turned off as Brad and Coach Jackson heard two sets of heavy feet approach them. As Brad’s eyes finally adjusted to the absence of the blinding light he could just make out two intimidating figures making their way toward them. He almost saw something glinting on one of their chests but couldn’t be sure. The two figures stopped in front of them before one of them spoke.

“It appears these two folks have found themselves in a bit of a situation, doesn’t it Officer Davis?” The first one said. He crossed his arms, the handcuffs hanging from his belt jingling menacingly.

“It appears so, Officer Jones. What do you suppose we do with them?” The second one replied, kneeling down flashing Brad a cocky smile. The only thing Brad could see was the scared shitless expression on his face reflected from the dark sunglasses resting on the officer’s face.

Coach Jackson was frozen, speechless underneath him, still impaled on Brad’s big cock. Brad could just make out these two officers. The first one was an intimidatingly built black man, most likely in his early 30’s. His head was shaved and he looked like he could bench press his own fucking house. The second one was older, most likely in his 40’s, the hair at his temples starting to grey.

This guy was tall, probably 6’5, and kept himself in great shape. He kept a clean shaven face and moonlight reflected off of his pale, white skin. He took off his sunglasses, wanting to get a good look at the handsome jock kneeling in front of him in the dark night sky. If this guy wore them just to look even more intimidating it was working.

“Just how old are you, kid?” Officer Jones asked, flashing Brad a smile.

“I’m 18, sir.” Brad answered, knowing this could have ended very badly if he had been a minor. Luckily he wasn’t.

“Nah, I would have guessed you were 22.” The handsome officer replied, looking Brad over. If Brad wasn’t absolutely scared shitless and feeling so exposed he would have been extremely turned on.

“The daddy here seems to have shot one amazing load, Davis. You’ve got to come see this.” The other officer said, bringing Davis’s gaze away.

Officer Davis stood up and walked over to where his partner was standing.

“Damn, that’s a big load, tough guy.” Officer Davis admired, looking Coach Jackson’s mountainous body over. “It looks like this jock kid knows what he’s doing.”

“Looks like it.” Officer Jones agreed.

“I like a young stud who knows how to respect his elders.” Davis smirked, running his hands over his uniform.

Brad gulped. Coach Jackson’s hole constricted on his cock uncontrollably.

“Look” The handsome officer Davis said, removing the gun and handcuffs portion of his belt and setting it gently on the ground. His partner did the same. “My partner and I here have no interest in forcing you men to do anything you don’t want to do. The two of you are free to go, no questions asked.”

Brad looked up, unsure of what to say. “Thank you, officers. It won’t happen again.”

“On the other hand” He began, winking at his partner. “if you two wanted to know what it’s like to fool around with a couple of cops, we’d be happy to give you the opportunity.” He said, running his hands over what appeared to be a sizable erection through his pants.

“What do you say, studs?” The hulking, dark Officer Jones asked.

Brad looked down at his coach and sure enough, the huge man underneath him clamped his hole around Brad’s cock uncontrollably and Coach Jackson nodded his consent.

“I guess my perpetually horny chaperone and I have some time to kill.” Brad said cockily, looking both of the officers confidently in the eyes. “Lead the way, officers.”

Coach Jackson nervously gripped the steering wheel as he tailed the patrol car in front of him closely.

“What are you so nervous about, Coach?” His athlete asked him, noting his apprehension.

“That could have been really bad back there, Williams. We’ve got to be more careful.”

“It could have been bad but it wasn’t. I think it’s turning out pretty good, don’t you?” Brad replied.

Coach Jackson said nothing and kept his eyes on the road.

“I don’t know about you but fucking a cop has always been a fantasy of mine. I can’t wait to feel that tight cop ass around my cock.” Brad said, rubbing his rock hard cock through his jeans.

“I gotta admit, it would be pretty hot to fuck a cop. Much less two.” Coach Jackson replied.

“Hell yeah it will. I’m seriously boned up, too. You may forget you were the one who hosed down the grass with man cream before we got caught. I didn’t get to blow my wad yet.”

The patrol car in front of them made a left turn into a dark parking lot and when Coach Jackson followed it was revealed to be the police station.

Coach Jackson parked right next to the patrol car and when the officers started emerging from the car he and his athlete followed suit.

“I gotta say, Officers” Brad began, “Getting a police escort to the station so that I could fuck a couple of cops doesn’t seem like common protocol.”

“Just get inside, kid.” Officer Jones laughed, pushing Brad playfully to the doors.

“This seems like excessive force, Officer Jones. Did I do something wrong?” Brad teased, clearly loving this.

Officer Davis sighed. “Kid, my partner and I have been bringing jocks like you and your daddy friend here back to the station to fool around with since before you could say the alphabet. I guarantee you we’ve heard every cop joke in the book.”

“Well excuse me, then.” Brad replied with a surly tone, walking into the station.

The officers turned on the lights and they walked past the administration office. They were clearly the only ones there, which was a relief. They led the way past the offices and came into a sort of barracks that had two sets of bunk beds against the walls. The beds were made up in a way it was clear that this room wasn’t used often, most likely only for occasions like this when Officer Jones and Officer Davis found someone to bring back to the station for some fun.

“You’ll have to forgive the lack of foreplay but my partner here and I are still on the clock technically, so the sooner we can get this thing started the better.” Officer Davis said, staring at the younger athlete and his hulking coach.

“That works for us. We need to be getting on the road anyway.” Brad replied.

“Alright, I know which one I want.” Officer Davis said, licking his lips and walking slowly up to the cocky athlete and putting his hands on his ass. “I want a shot at this jock ass and I know my partner here would really get off on fucking the daddy.” He added, nodding to his black partner.

“Not so fast officers.” Brad interjected, grabbing Officer Davis’s hands and pinning them above his head. “My ass isn’t for sale.” He said licking the handsome cop on his face. “And neither is his.” He nodded to Coach Jackson.

“Come on, kid. You gotta let me fuck that jock ass.” Officer Davis begged, unable to free himself from Brad’s hold.

“Yeah, and the daddy looks like he can sure take it like a man.” Officer Jones added, grabbing two meaty ass cheeks off of Coach Jackson.

“Oh he can, trust me.” Brad replied. “But I’m the only one who gets his hole. Are we clear?”

“Fuck kid, I don’t know about this-” Officer Davis muttered. “This isn’t the way it usually goes.”

“You’re telling me you’ve never taken that big black cock of his before, Officer Davis?” Brad questioned, nodding to Officer Jones.

The look on Davis’s face was unmistakable. He turned scarlet.

“All those late nights at the station with nothing to do but each other?” Brad continued, loving this.

“Alright, kid, you may get me to bend over for you but good luck getting my partner here to do it.” He replied. Jones nodded. “I say we make a trade. I’ll take it for the team for me and my partner here but one of you two is going to have to ante up, too.”

Coach Jackson’s eyes wandered over the huge black man standing in front of him and Brad immediately got a bad feeling about this. Coach Jackson wanted it. It’d be one thing for Brad to let Coach Jackson take his big black cock out of obligation but it was another story if he was wanting it this badly.

“Sorry officers, no deal.” Brad shook his head. Coach Jackson flashed a sign of disappointment but quickly recovered. “You either get both of us or none of us. Your call.”

Officer Davis looked over at his partner trying to gauge his response. It was clear Davis really wanted to get fucked, even if he wasn’t going to admit it.

“Sorry for wasting your time, Officers.” Brad sighed, calling their bluff and making his way over to the door.

“Wait!” Davis called out in defeat. “I need to blow a load and dammit, that’s what I’m going to do.”

Brad stopped at the door and turned around, smirking.

“Cocky little fucker.” Davis said, shaking his head, smiling as he began to unbutton his uniform.

Brad moved in front of Davis and crossed his arms as he watched his soon-to-be conquest start to undress.

Davis got to the last button and pulled off his shirt, revealing a toned torso with a light dusting of hair. Brad ran his hands over it approvingly. He loved hairy dads, and since Coach Jackson was 100% smooth this was going to be a refreshing change.

Brad and Officer Davis looked over to their partners who had managed to find themselves in a lip lock. Brad took the initiative to follow suit and brought his lips to Davis’s and began to assault his mouth with his tongue.

It was clear that Brad and Officer Davis were the two alphas in the room and Coach Jackson and Officer Jones were the betas. The fact that the alphas were paired with each other and the betas were paired with the betas was an interesting pairing.

“I want to see what I’m giving it up for, kid.” Officer Davis said, pulling Brad’s shirt over his head. “Fuck, stud. You’re built.”

“Wait til you get a good look at my coach there.” Brad replied, nodding to Coach Jackson.

“So that’s what you two are. My partner and I couldn’t pin you two down on the ride over. I gotta say, it’s pretty hot.”

“We certainly seem to think so.” Brad replied, going back to kissing.

“Those two don’t say much do they?” Davis laughed, nodding to the other two in the room.

“Nah, they just do what they’re told.” Brad replied. “You should see him on the field, though. You don’t want to piss that monster off.”

“Interesting.” Davis nodded. “So you said your coach’s hole belongs to you and you alone?”

“That’s right.” Brad replied.

“Is it the same the other way around?” Davis asked.

“What do you think?” Brad answered, thrusting his tongue into the officer’s mouth.

Davis just grinned in response, clear of what the answer was. “Fuck, kid. You’re something else.”

“What about you and Jones here? You ever had a shot at that black ass?” Brad asked sinisterly.

Davis said nothing and continued to kiss the young athlete.

“Exactly what I thought. I knew you were a bottom from the moment I saw you.”

“I’ll have you know I’ve fucked plenty of ass on these beds, you cocky son of a bitch.” Davis replied, biting the young jock’s lip playfully.

“I didn’t say you haven’t.” Brad countered.

They heard a groan coming from the other end of the room. Coach Jackson had taken off his shirt and Jones was pinching his nipples tightly as they made out. Jones’s pants were around his ankles, his huge black cock sticking out against Coach Jackson’s hip and leaking pre-cum.

“We better get this show on the road, stud.” Officer Davis said, breaking away and laying down on the mattress, staring up at the younger athlete expectantly.

“You got any lube, Officer?” Brad asked rubbing his palms on the officer’s knees.

“Third drawer on the left.” Officer Davis answered, nodding to the desk on the wall.

“No shit.” Brad chuckled. “That’s exactly what he said the first time I took his ass.” He said, gesturing to his massive coach.

Brad collected the lube and started to squeeze some out on his palm, getting his dick ready before tossing it to the hot cop in front of him. “I guess you daddy bottoms think alike.”

Officer Davis smirked in response as he lubed up his hole.

“You better be worth all the shit talk you do, kid.” Davis remarked. “You better fuck me like you mean it.”

“Now look who’s the tough guy.” Brad grinned, lining his cock up against the tight cop hole awaiting him.

Officer Davis just smirked as he felt that thick jock cock at his hole.

***************************

“Come on Ollie! Right there! God damn, you’re going to fuck it out of me again! Come on! UUUUUUUUUGHHH” Mr. Williams yelled as the fourth load of the night was fucked out of him against the living room wall as I deposited my third load up his ass.

He collapsed against the wall, catching his breath as I kissed his shoulder.

“I tap out!” Mr. Williams panted, making a `T’ with his hands and leaning back to kiss me. “Fuck, you’re amazing, Ollie.”

“Not as amazing as you, Mr. Williams.” I replied, kissing him gently. “You can sure take a pounding.”

“I can’t feel my legs.” He laughed, getting up and trying to stand up straight. “I think you officially fucked me stupid.”

His big dick was still rock hard as he stretched. I loved how his huge cock stayed hard so long after I fucked him. There was no denying how much he loved getting fucked. It made me feel good that I could make him feel that way. He turned to me and looked into my eyes warmly, leaning in to kiss me gently.

There was no denying it. I was in love with this man. I had never felt this way about any of my conquests before. This was all new to me.

“Look at us studs.” He pulled away, grinning. “We got the whole first floor out of the way on night 1.”

I laughed, continuing to kiss him.

“We may run out of rooms and have to start over again.” He laughed.

“Oh come on, Mr. Williams. Even the two of us must have some limit.”

“Well I’m willing to find out if you are.” He replied, leaning down to pull on his boxers.

“So what do you want to do now?” I asked, following his lead and starting to put my clothes back on as well.

“I don’t know. It seems like such a waste to not be fucking while we have the whole house to ourselves.” He replied, pulling his shirt over his head. I laughed, seeing a huge streak of cum soaking the front. He didn’t seem to notice.

“What’s so funny?” He asked. He looked down and sighed. “Man, how much did I shoot?”

“I’d say lot.” I laughed, wiping down the side of the wall where he had shot moments earlier.

“Alright, Sunday morning we’re going over every flat surface in this house with Lysol and a mop.” He sighed, putting his arm around my shoulder.

“Sounds like a plan.” I smiled, kissing him softly.

We walked upstairs exhausted. “See you in the morning, Mr. Williams.” I said to him as I started to round the corner to my room.

“Where do you think you’re going, stud?” He called out.

I turned around confused and found him standing at his own bedroom door, smiling.

“Oh-” I stammered, surprised I hadn’t made the connection.

“Kate’s not here. I want you in bed with me where you belong.” He said warmly.

“There’s no place I’d rather be, Mr. Williams.” I replied, walking in as he held the door open for me.

Despite how exhausted and oversexed we were, I fucked two more loads out of Mr. Williams that night. The thought of fucking him in his own bed excited both of us too much to not act on it. He fell asleep with my arms wrapped around him holding him close to me. There really was no place I’d rather be.

Check out part 6 here.

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    Hi everyone! This is the author of Horny Exchange Student. I hate sounding like I don’t know what I’m talking about but a reader emailed me and told me they had found my story here which surprised me since I was not aware of this site and did not submit it here. I am SO pleased and flattered that someone took the time the post it here at GMGP and I just wanted to share my gratitude that the email address information at the top is indeed where you can reach me if you have any comments and suggestions for future chapters. I love hearing from people who read my stories and I love hearing potential suggestions.

    Is there a way I can post some of my other stories on here? After a quick scroll down on the first page I saw that another story of mine had also been posted called, “Let Me Give You What You Want” and I just wanted to say I have a few other stories if people are interested. Thanks for reading!
    jhtravus@yahoo.com

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