Jeff was released after Kyle cleaned him out. The boy had done a great job too, Jeff felt as good as the day he had been turned into a fleshlight, but he still had the extreme need to be used.
Kyle took the fleshlight back to Coach Whitcomb and was released for the day. As soon as Kyle left and Coach knew no one was in the locker room, he picked Jeff up.
Jeff was exstatic. Coach Whitcomb held the flashlight and rubbed at the bulge growing in the front of his shorts. His wife hadn't been in the mood for months now and jacking off had done little to satisfy the man.
As the coach went around to close the windows to his office and lock the door, all Jeff could see was the growing shape in the older man's pants. He looked large. Maybe bigger than the athletes who had been using him before. If Jeff could have, he would've shivered with delight.
Coach Whitcomb sat down in his old, squeaky office chair and started undoing his pants. He was severely aroused thinking about getting to use the fleshlight and his cock felt like it was going to tear through his shorts. Jeff was amazed by the monster Coach Whitcomb fished out of his boxers. His cock was massive. Much larger than any of the cocks Jeff had pleasured in the locker room.
Coach Whitcomb stroked his cock a few times, pulling his foreskin back to reveal his cocks massive red head. He then drooled into Jeff's slit and rubbed the lubrication back and forth with his cock head.
Jeff could taste the coach's cock on his lips, much cleaner than the others he'd had, and he didn't smell half bad either. Large salty drops of precum leaked into Jeff, making Jeff more wet than with the saliva.
"Oh, yeah..." Whitcomb moaned as he teased his cock head with the lips of the fleshlight, only allowing the very top of his cock head to enter. Even with just the beginning of his cock head inside Jeff, Jeff got a little scared. Could he take this cock without being stretched to badly, or worse, ripped?
Jeff didnt have long to worry as Coach Whitcomb pushed Jeff's pussy mouth down over his cock head, teasing himself. 'At least he's clean.' Jeff thought as he felt his mouth repeatedly get used by the top of this massive, girthy monster of a cock.
"You're a naughty little tease, aren't you?" The coach said as his cock head used the wet, tight fleshy toy. "You want more, dont you, you naughty girl?" Coach said as he closed his eyes and continued to tease himself. Jeff begged silently.
"You think you can handle this cock, baby? Think your tight little pussy can take all of me?" Coach mumbled. Jeff pleaded and begged as the coach teased the entrance of his mouth. "Oh yeah, baby girl? Alright, but you asked for it."
Jeff was suddenly forcefully pushed down onto all of the monstrous cock. He could taste all of the mans dick and felt saddened as he was quickly taken back off. The coach began to quickly fuck himself with the fleshlight, stretching it with his massive throbbing meat stick.
"Oh yeah, just like that!" The coach moaned as he pumped his giant tool. Up and down Jeff went, feeling himself be filled and stretched by the monster, then empty, then filled again as he was used to please the older man.
The coach went at it hard, having not felt the insides of a pussy for so long, even a fake one. He pumped himself for several minutes, moaning and groaning in ecstacy as his cock otcloser and closer to climaxing.
Jeff was suddenly slowed way down as the coach let out a shaky breath. "Ah.. that was close.." The coach moved Jeff much slower now, feeling the mans member fatten inside of him. "Ah.. I'm gonna cum inside you now, baby... Nice and deep.. Make sure you take it all.." The coach groaned and pumped a little faster, his cock becoming more fat and swollen as his cum seaked release. Jeff readied himself.
The coach moaned loudly as a massive blast of cum shot from the end of his cock and deep into Jeff. Then another. Then another. Four, five, six times the man came, moaning and sliding the toy up and down his monstrous cock. Jeff couldn't hold the extremely large shots of cum and they were pushed out of him around the mans cock as he thrust into Jeff or released more cum. The huge globs of man juice hit the concrete floor with a loud 'plorp.'
The coach finally finished coming after a few more minutes, leaving his still hard cock in the toy. He groaned and pumped a few more times as a few more small squirts of cum left his big cock. He removed Jeff with a pop as his massive head exited the toy, leaving Jeff feeling empty, stretched, and very wet and sticky. A plus side though, the coachs jism tasted more like fruit than sweaty, unclean cock and Jeff hoped a little that Coach Whitcomb would keep him.