As Coach Ross Sterling was reaming out Marilyn's cunt, fireworks were going off in the sky over Grant Park several blocks from the high school. Two boys who didn't give a damn about fireworks, who didn't give a damn about much else than satisfying their randy teen cocks had left the park and were prowling in the dark behind the high school.
"This better not be some bullshit trick of yours."
"It ain't," Bobby Myers said, shivering as he felt Todd Norton's beer-breath on the back of his neck. "See, the light's on. She's in there, all right, probably painting her toenails or something. You know how broads are."
"Better than you do, twerp," said Todd.
Todd was a 225-pound tackle on the football team, and Bobby was a 125-pound gymnast and Sissy's steady boyfriend. Todd and Bobby had been playing strip poker this afternoon, and Bobby, stark-naked and with nothing left to bet, had wagered Sissy's pussy. Bobby had lost again, and now Todd was anxious to collect his [missing text].
"Christ, I ain't had a piece of ass since last weekend," Todd said, pulling his bone-hard, uncut cock out of his jeans and massaging it in the dark. "I ain't even jacked off all day. I'm getting blue balls, twerp, so you'd better deliver that pussy or your ass is pass, if you know what I mean."
"I'll deliver," Bobby said, his guts tightening.
He wasn't so sure he would deliver Sissy. There was no guarantee she was still around the school. He'd known her to be a little scatterbrained sometimes. It was just like her not to show up when he most needed her.
"Ouch! Damn it!" Bobby jumped as he experienced what could only be described as an electrical shock in his right ass-cheek. Todd had jabbed him with something. "What is that, damn it?"
Todd chuckled. "Something I rigged up in electronics class last semester. I thought I'd try it out on Sissy, watch her squirm when I stick it up her pussy."
"Hey, wait a minute, man…"
"Shut up and find her, cock-face!" Todd prodded Bobby with the metal cylinder, flicking the switch as he did so.
Bobby jumped, gasped. "Hey, lay off!"
"Shut up and find her for me, cock-head, or I'm gonna shove this somewhere and watch you hop all night."
Bobby cursed himself for ever playing poker with this asshole and his buddies. He'd never do it again – provided he survived tonight.
The locker rooms of Memorial High School were in the school's basement. In addition to the locker room doors that opened into the basement hallways, the boys' locker room had an additional entry-exit, one that opened directly to the outside of the school building. A concrete stairwell led from the boys' locker room up to the outside door, which opened onto the athletic fields in back of the school. This outside door was always kept locked, but Bobby, whose father was a janitor at the school, had obtained a duplicate key for the door. The locker room was the best place in the world to bring girls late at night if you wanted to fuck them without worrying about getting caught.
"Where the fuck did you get that key?" Todd said.
"That's my business."
Todd laughed. "Yeah? Well, you can hand it over to me, pussy-mouth, it's my key now. I always wanted a key to the school."
"No way!"
"Myers, you've got shit for brains. Gimme that key or you can bend over and pull down your pants." He jabbed Bobby with the shocker.
"Fuck." Bobby jumped as if he'd been struck by lightning. "Here, asshole!" He slapped the key into Todd's hand.
"Good boy," Todd said. "You got more brains than I thought."
As Todd was unlocking the door, both boys realized for the first time that there was light shining not only through the frosted windows of the girls' locker room, but through the windows of the boys' locker room as well.
"You and your bright ideas!" Todd said.
"Somebody's down there, one of the coaches probably. What're we gonna tell him? 'Hi, Coach. Just passing through. On our way to the girls' locker room to fuck some pussy. Be seein' ya. Take it easy.'"
"Looks like we'll have to wait for her out front," Bobby said, trying to figure out how to get his key back.
"No way!" Todd said. "I'm done waiting. Right now I'm ready to fuck anything – a cow, a goat, anything!" He grabbed Bobby with an arm around the neck. "Understand, frosh – anything!" He pulled open the door and pushed Bobby into the stairwell. "You go ahead and scout around, and just pray the coast is clear."
Bobby gripped the railing as he felt his way down the dark stairwell. He was shaking and sick to his stomach. How had he got himself into this mess?
At the bottom of the stairs, the door that opened into the boy's locker room was closed. Light slivered through the crack under the door. He thought he heard noises coming from behind the door, but he wasn't sure. He wondered who would be here tonight, the Fourth of July, while the whole town was over at Grant Park watched fireworks. He hoped the light behind the door had just been left on by mistake. He hoped to God Sissy was in the girls' locker room polishing her toenails or something.
Despite his unease, Bobby squeezed his cock through his jeans as he imagined Sissy sitting naked on a bench, painting her toenails. Her tits would hang real sexy as she leaned forward. Damn, he wanted to fuck her as bad as Todd did! He imagined himself sliding his cock up her pussy after Todd had shot a hot load into her. She would be one juicy bitch!
"What the fuck you doing down there?" Todd whispered from above, and Bobby's heart jumped.
He felt like telling the asshole to shut up, but instead he swallowed, took a deep breath, and took hold of the metal door handle. Slowly, cautiously, he pulled the door open a crack.
Bobby froze. It was like a glimpse into hell. A naked girl was hanging by her arms from a steel rack. Another naked girl, on her hands and knees on the floor, was tied by the wrists to another steel rack. Mounted on this second girl, like a tomcat mating a she-cat, his teeth sunk in the back of the girl's neck, was a naked man. Bobby could see the man's huge hairy balls, his hairy ass-crack. Pussy-juice or cum, tinged with blood, was leaking down the mounted girl's legs. The man and the girl under him were moaning. Smells of blood and sweat and pussy saturated the air. A tremor shot through Bobby's cock and he almost shot off in his pants.
"Damn you, Myers, what's up?"
Bobby yelped as Todd gripped his arm. He hadn't heard Todd slide down the dark stairs.
Ross Sterling nearly pulled Marilyn's cunt inside-out as he yanked his cock out of her and swung around at the sound. In two strides he was at the door and was dragging the two boys inside the locker room.
"How many of you are there?" the coach demanded.
"Just us," Bobby said.
"How'd the hell you get in? What the hell you doing here?"
It took Todd only a few moments to take in the scene and collect himself. "Ain't it funny what goes on around here after hours, Coach," he said, a smirk on his face. His over-sized cock was in his hand, and he was sliding its foreskin back and forth. "Looks like me and Bobby-boy got here just in time to get in on the fun, I know you don't mind, Coach."
Ross felt like slapping the punk across the face, but instead he just glared at Todd a few seconds, then shrugged.
"They're all yours," he mumbled, knowing he had no choice now but to play along with the boys and hope for the best. He'd been caught in the act, after all. If he didn't let them have their way they'd spread the news of their discovery all over town before the night was over.
Exhausted, temporarily fucked out, Coach Sterling's lumped down on a bench and watched the two rip off their clothes and prepare to assault Marilyn and Nada.
"Stand aside," Todd said, giving Bobby a push. "I'll show you how to handle cunts."
As Bobby, blond and smooth-skinned, stood off to one side and massaged his long but slender hard-on, Todd, black-haired and hairier even than Coach Sterling, cut Nada down, using a jack-knife he'd pulled out of his jeans. Nada's knees buckled and she collapsed onto the floor, moaning and rubbing her wrists and shoulders. Todd cut Marilyn loose and dragged her by the hair until she was lying in a heap with Nada.
"Christ, I never saw so much hot meat in one pile in my whole life," Todd said. As Bobby moved toward the two girls, wanting only to stick his horny freshman prick in one of them, Todd waved the knife at him. "Get back, fuck-face, or I'll cut that thing off! You can have 'em when I'm done with 'em."
Bobby didn't argue. He stepped back.
Todd cut the gag off Nada and ripped the jockstrap out of her mouth. When Nada tried to talk, Todd stuffed his foot in her mouth.
"Suck my toes, bitch!"
Nada gagged on the filthy toes, and her spit ran all over the youth's foot. He yanked his foot out of her mouth and shoved it into Marilyn's mouth. Marilyn didn't wait to be ordered to suck. She sucked, her blue eyes turned up at Todd.
"We oughta get this on film," Todd said. "Play it on TV so everybody can see what Marilyn and Nada do when they ain't doing handstands and splits." He squatted over the girls. "Lick me, you dumb broads. Do my asshole and nuts!"
The girls looked at each other and bit their lips.
"I said, lick!" Todd growled, his unwashed asshole itching for a feel of tongue, his spunk swollen balls squirming in their sweaty sac. As he yanked his foreskin up and down it made a squishing, flesh-slapping sound with his wet cock-head. "Lick, damn you!"
Having been cut loose, the two girls had regained some of their fight. They weren't about to give in so easily and suck on Todd Norton's stinking asshole or his reeking balls.
Coach Sterling got up. "You need some help, Norton."
"Like hell I do!" Todd said.
But he didn't say another word as the coach moved up behind Marilyn, grabbed her by the head, and started rubbing her pretty face in Todd's ass-cruggled, whimpering. She felt like vomiting.
"Stick your tongue up my ass!" Todd said, wiggling his ass.
Excited by the scene, Bobby got off the bench to get in on the action. Nobody, not even Todd, was going to deny him his fun any longer. It excited him to see Marilyn being forced to suck ass. She'd slapped his face once when he'd picked up a book for her that she'd dropped in the school hallway. He'd never forget the sting of that slap. Nor would he ever forget the way Nada, standing close by, had laughed at him and called him a red-faced monkey. He hated Nada as much as Marilyn.
He grabbed Nada's head and started rubbing her face against Todd's balls. Todd had the biggest, ugliest set of balls Bobby had ever seen.
They looked like the balls of a pig, a boar, all full of black bristles.
"Suck them big nuts!" Bobby growled, jerking on Nada's head, forcing her to lick and suck. He was close enough to Todd's cock to smell the stink of it, and he felt like vomiting. "Now suck that big horny cock!"
"Myers, you're my man," Todd said. "I like you, Myers." As Bobby yanked Nada's head up, Todd peeled the foreskin back completely off his cock-knob and forced his cock into Nada's mouth. "Yeahhhh!"
"Suck it!" Bobby hissed, his own cock quivering with such excitement as he forced Nada to go down on Todd that it was as if Nada were sucking his cock as well.
Marilyn lay on her belly on the concrete, her back hyper-extended, her tits thrust forward and heaving as the coach rubbed her nose in Todd's stinking ass-crack. It was worse than having her face shoved in a toilet. The youth's asshole was wet and throbbing, and she expected it to open up and shit in her mouth at any moment.
"Stick your tongue up it!" Todd said, gyrating his muscular rump. He was still squatting, his hands braced on the floor alongside him for support, his cock grinding in Nada's mouth. "I dig a tongue up my asshole!"
"Shove it in!" the coach said, pressing on Marilyn's head.
As Marilyn whimpered, helpless to do anything but shove her tongue inside Todd's asshole, Nada gagged on the taste of Todd's cock-head, then choked as his cock-head twisted against her tonsils and stuffed her throat.
"Awww, yeahhh!" Todd said, his whole squeezing Marilyn's flicking tongue, his cock pulsing in Nada's mouth. "Suck! Lick!" His balls throbbed, swelling with more and more fuck-pleasure and spunk. Prickling sensations shot through his cock. "Eat me!"
"Suck it, bitch!" Bobby said, his teeth clenched. He jerked Nada's brunette head up and down, watching with pleasure as she gagged, as her spit ran down Todd's cock and drenched his bristly. Bobby was still thinking about how she'd laughed at him the day that Marilyn had slapped his face, about how she'd made fun of him in from of all the kids in the hallway. "Choke on it!"
"I didn't know you had it in you, Myers," Todd said. "I thought you wet more of a pussy than Sissy!"
"Shoot it down her throat!" Bobby growled, watching the veins swell on Todd's cock and feting his own cook swell. "Make her drink it!"
"She'll swallow every drop," Todd said, his eyes looking more stoned by the moment as the tension mounted in his loins and his cock turned splitting-hard. "I'm gonna blow her fucking head off, boy, just you watch!"
Todd tossed his head, from side to side, his loins grinding, his face contorted with lust. He felt Marilyn's electric tongue in his asshole, licking him out deeper and deeper. He felt a fart coming on and he let it go, exploding stinking gas into Marilyn's face.
"Jesus Christ!" the coach said, turning his head away and trying not to breathe.
He kept the pressure on Marilyn's head, though, forcing her to keep licking out the youth's foul-smelling asshole.
"I feel it right down to my toes!" Todd moaned, sliding his cock between Nada's thinly stretched lips, rubbing his naked cock-head in her throat. "Suck that cock! Oh Christ, here it comes!"
Nada couldn't believe Todd's cock could swell any larger, that it could get any harder, but it was doing so now in her mouth, and it was vibrating like it would explode. She closed her eyes and tensed up as if to receive a fist to the jaw. A tremor shot through Todd's cock and he bellowed like an animal. His fuck-slime poured into Nada's throat. She wretched violently.
"Drink it!" Todd gasped, pounding his spurting cock against Nada's tonsils, forcing it in and out of her throat. "Suck it, drink it! Uhhh, yeahhh!"
His hairy asshole clutched Marilyn's tongue. His loins bucked, fucking his cum down Nada's gullet. Nada's face turned purple as she gagged, and her eyes bulged. She was choking to death.
Bobby yanked at Nada's hair, jerked her head up and down, fucked her mouth and throat on Todd's jizz-shooting cock. Some jizz had leaked onto Todd's balls and Bobby could smell it.
"Eat that cum!" Bobby growled, pinching the nape of Nada's neck. "Mmmm, don't it taste good!"
The slimy spunk slid down Nada's throat. She sucked helplessly, her lips smacking. If she ever got loose she'd kill all three of these bastards for what they were doing to her. She'd hang them by their balls and skin them alive. She would! Yes she would! She'd hang them and skin them and roast their cocks over a fire like hotdogs. She would, oh she would!
Thick gobs of Todd Norton's rancid cum slid down Nada's throat. She feared he'd never stop coming.