Carter pulled off his helmet and wiped the sweat from his brow. It was a blistering hot day, and Coach Ryerson had pushed him and his teammates extra hard in anticipation of their big game coming up Friday night.
"Good hustle out there, boys!" Ryerson shouted encouragingly as the football team made their way off the field. Carter grabbed his backpack from where he'd thrown it down on the bleachers and unzipped it, taking out his phone. Practice had run long, and it was nearing 5:00. He was supposed to pick up Becky at 6:00; he was going to need to hurry. Carter slung his backpack over his shoulders and started making his way towards the change room.
"Carter, wait up!" His friend Dion shouted. Carter spun around and waited impatiently as Dion walked towards him.
"Someone seems to be in a hurry," Dion commented as the two resumed walking. Dion was nearly a foot shorter than Carter, and had to speed walk to stay in sync with Carter's hurried pace.
"I'm supposed to pick up Becks in an hour. She doesn't like to be kept waiting," Carter replied.
"Ah, no wonder you're in such a hurry," Dion laughed, giving Carter a playful punch on the shoulder, "I'd be rushing home too if that hot piece of ass was waiting for me."
Carter stifled a groan as the two boys entered the school. Dion was a good guy, but he had the reputation of being a player, and for good reason. Dion was very vocal about his conquests and seemed to have a new girlfriend every other week.
"There are other things besides sex out there, Dion," Carter lectured. It was well after school hours, so the hallways were empty as the two made their way back to the change room.
"I'm aware of that, they just don't interest me," Dion joked.
The two had reached the door to the change room, and Carter pulled the door open. As he fumbled through his bag, Carter took a few steps into the change room before looking up and stopping dead in his tracks.
"What the hell are you doing, dude?" Dion asked, shoving Carter forward. Dion peered over Carter's shoulder to see what had surprised his friend and let out a small gasp.
Coach Ryerson was standing in front of them, completely naked with a rock hard cock. That would have been surprising enough to catch the two teenage boys off guard, but Ryerson was also fucking a man, thrusting his dick into the man's ass. The real shock, however, was that the man Coach Ryerson was fucking was none other than Coach Ryerson.
"Hey boys," The Coach Ryerson topping the other Coach grinned at Carter and Dion.
Carter was frozen in place, his mind racing. Hadn't he just seen Coach Ryerson outside at the football field? How had he gotten inside so quickly? And why were they two Coach Ryersons? Did Coach have a twin brother? Why were they fucking each other in the school locker room?
Carter knew he should be freaking out, but for some reason he didn't feel the need to panic. It was actually somewhat alluring to watch Coach fuck himself. Carter ogled both of the Coaches, watching as their muscular and meaty pecs bounced as they thrusted. The Coach being bottomed was stroking his awe inspiring erection as he was being fucked, oozing a thick trail of precum. Carter felt his cock begin to stiffen at the thought of licking Coach's cock and getting to taste his delicious cum. Carter had been confident in his sexuality, sure that he was straight, but now he was starting to have doubts. Coach Ryerson had the most beautiful body Carter had ever seen; Carter wanted nothing more but to strip down and join the two Coaches.
Carter forced himself to temporarily take his eyes off of Coach Ryerson to see how Dion was reacting. Dion was staring at the two Coaches with a look of lust and admiration on his face, stroking his own erection through his pants. Carter was surprised to find himself physically attracted to Dion as well, though it was nowhere near as strong as his attraction to Coach Ryerson.
Carter turned his attention back to the Coaches. They had stopped fucking, and were now standing side by side as they jerked their dicks off. Carter was vaguely aware that the rest of the football team was making their way into the locker room, though he paid them no attention.
"Do you want a taste, Carter?" One of the Coaches asked seductively, giving Carter a wink. The invitation was more than Carter could resist and Carter rushed towards Coach Ryerson, absently throwing his backpack to the side. He slid down to his knees in front of Coach, and Ryerson playfully slapped Carter's face with his cock before thrusting the tip of his dick into Carter's mouth.
It was the first time Carter had sucked a guy off, but it felt strangely natural. Carter slid his tongue along the swollen head of Coach's dick, thrusting his head back and forth. From the corner of his eye, he could see that Dion was on his knees with the other Coach's cock in his mouth.
Carter continued to suck off Coach Ryerson, eagerly anticipating the taste of Coach's cum.