Becoming a Rugby Bitch, Part 2

Sorry, I forgot to post this one.

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Becoming a Rugby Bitch, Part 2
Cosmic Charlie - cosmic709@yahoo.com
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The next day, assistant coach Perry stood on the sidelines during rugby practice. His hard dick was bunched up inside the pouch of his jockstrap, and he struggled to pay attention. Josh Ryder was on the field, playing as hard as he could. The kid had real talent, Perry thought. He was small but fast and strong. On the field, Ryder was trying to prove himself. After the scene in the massage room with Perry, he was trying to prove to himself that he was a real man.

Perry expected to cure him of that mistake after practice today.

Adam Bates ran over to him. Bates was pure, burly muscle. He stood about six foot three, with wide shoulders and a tight waist. His hair was thick, light-brown with a bit of a curly, and his nose looked like it had been broken at least once. Perry had seen Bates naked enough to know that he had a formidable cock and some of the biggest, lowest hanging balls on earth. Perry would've given his left nut to hold Bates down and fuck him hard, but Bates would never let him. They were two top dogs, and one could only fuck the other if it was forced.

"Hey coach," Adam said, "I wanted to let you know that I have that fag English prof wrapped around my finger. No more problems with him."

Perry grunted in approval and smiled at Bates. Coach Perry had taught Bates how to be a man who made other men subordinate to him, and Bates still appreciated his praise.

"You seem a little out of it today." Bates said.

"What?" Perry asked, "Sorry. I've got a meeting with Josh Ryder tonight. I'm thinking about how to handle it."

"So he's the one? Did you take his cherry yesterday?" Bates asked.

Perry adjusted his junk. "Nah. He's gonna be a tough one to crack. Really conflicted. He begged for my cock for a while but then backed off.."

"C'mon. Once they get a cock in their mouth they figure it out. He's probably dreaming of your dick right now." Bates said.

"That's the problem. I didn't get my cock into his mouth." Perry said.

"Coach, you gotta set the hook on the first bite, coach. You taught me that. What'd you do all night, sit around and cuddle?" Bates said.

"He kind of gets to me. He's cute as fuck, you know." Perry said.

"Sometimes I forget that you're a homo, coach, and then you say something like that." Bates said with a grin. "If I were you, I'd take him into my office and mount him tonight. Reel him in before he has time to think it through."

Perry laughed. "The student has become the teacher."

"I'm just trying to save you from yourself." Bates said as he ran back onto the field.

After practice, Ryder skipped the shower and headed straight for his locker. He grabbed his stuff and made a line for the door. He'd thought enough about what happened the night before to know that he wasn't ready to do what the coach wanted. True, he might like looking at other guys, but that didn't make him gay. Maybe just a little bi, and most guys were like that. And while he had dreamed about sucking Coach Perry's ten inch dick last night, he was afraid to do it in real life. There was too much going on in his head, and he had a headache from thinking it all through. He didn't want to make another move with the coach until he figured himself out.

"Going somewhere?" Bates said. He blocked the door, stopping Ryder in his tracks.

"Yeah, man. I've got to get home quick." Ryder lied.

"I don't think so. I think you're supposed to meet the coach in his office." Bates said.

"Uh . . ." Ryder didn't know what to say.

"Come over here, Josh. I'm going to help you with something" Bates said as he directed Ryder toward an abandoned part of the locker room.

Bates stood about six inches from Ryder, towering over him. "I know you're afraid, Josh, but there's nothing to be afraid about. This is about figuring out who you are and finally finding some inner peace."

"You don't know . . ." Ryder started.

"Close your eyes." Bates interrupted. Ryder obeyed without though. He's a natural, Bates thought. "Now take a deep breath. What do you smell?"

"I smell water, sweat, you."

"What about me?" Bates asked.

"I can smell your sweat and your deodorant, I don't know, I smell you." Ryder said.

"Open your eyes, Josh." Bates said. "You know what most guys smell when they come in here? Soap and chlorine. That's it. But your nose hunts out the smell of men. You get in a place like this and your nose tells you that there are real men around and dick to be had."

Bates grabbed Ryder's dick through his pants. "That's why you're so hard. Get it?"

Before Ryder could deny it, Bates pulled up the leg of his shorts and let his dick and balls flop out. "You see these balls? These balls churn out gallons of sperm and testosterone all day long. Guys like me and coach Perry . . . we need to get off often and hard. That's where guys like you come in, and you'll like it."

"Really, Adam, I'm not . . ." Ryder started.

"You think this is about being gay man? If you want to have a girlfriend and suck dick on the side, no one is going to say anything. But you're a cocksucker. You don't just want to be around men like me, you want to serve me. You need my cock. The sooner you get that through your head, the sooner you'll actually be happy."

Bates let it sink in, and then said, "Just admit that you'd like to try to suck my cock. Don't worry, I'm not going to make you do it. Aren't you a little curious?"

Ryder was staring at the floor, but he nodded.

"There's no shame in it, Josh. Guys like me need to get off and guys like you need to get us off.  We need each other."  Bates said. He didn't believe it of course. In his mind, cock-suckers were a dime a dozen, But he wanted to deliver Ryder to the coach, who had a thing for the guy, so he was trying his hardest.

"Say it, Josh." Bates said. "Say you want to suck a cock."

"I, uh . . ." Ryder said. Then he decided just to get it over with and admit it. "I want to suck a cock."

"Good. Let's go to Coach Perry's office and you can tell him what you want." Bates said. Ryder looked a little down-trodden, but Bates knew that a guy like Ryder would eventually be proud of his dick sucking skills.

They opened the door to Perry's office. "Hey coach," Bates said. "Josh forgot about your meeting, so I had to remind him. He has something he wants to tell you."

Ryder didn't think he would have to say it in front of  Bates. Shame washed over him, but it was outweighed by the desire Bates had reawoken. "I'd like to suck your cock, sir." Ryder said. His face turned red.

"Sounds like Bates helped you figure things out." Perry stood up and motioned Bates out of the room. "Good work, Adam."

"Remember, you said I get him for a night." Bates said as he walked out.

Perry shut the door and turned back toward Ryder. "Take off your clothes Josh." he said.

"Coach . . . Isn't there any other way we could work this out?" Ryder asked.

"Ryder, this isn't about cheating on an English paper. You're a cock sucker, and I'm a man who needs his cock sucked. That's what this is about. Now take off your clothes." Perry emphasized the last few words, lowering his voice and speaking as sternly as possible.

Ryder continued to hesitate. Perry, who had sat down, stood up and advanced on Ryder. Ryder muttered, "Yes sir." and stripped down. He pulled his shirt off and then his shorts. He was going to keep his boxer briefs on, but Perry coach flashed him a look that said they had to go to. Ryder's dick was hard and betrayed his true feelings about the encounter.

"Your dick is hard. You must like this on some level." Perry said. He walked over to Josh and flicked the tip of his dick. He couldn't believe how good-looking Ryder was. He was all man but just a little soft around the edges. Like he told Bates, the guy was cute, and he managed to be cute without looking like a twink.

Perry sat down and called Ryder over to him. When Ryder got near, Perry roughly bent Ryder down over his lap, so that the kid's ass was facing up and his cock was pressed into Perry's thigh.

"You were going to skip our meeting today Josh. You know that I can't let that go unpunished." Perry said.

Ryder had no idea what the coach was talking about until Perry's massive hand came down on his ass cheek. He hadn't been spanked since he was a kid and the sharp sting of the slap took his breath away. Perry spanked him again, harder this time. The red imprint of his hand was glowing on Ryder's perfect ass. Ryder started to struggle against him.

"How many more?" Perry asked.

"What?" Ryder said through a groan.

"How many more do you deserve?" said Perry.

"Uh, one?" Ryder tried.

Perry laughed. He slapped Ryder's ass five times in a row quickly, making sure to slam his hand down in exactly the same place each time. Then he slowly massaged Ryder's butt and said, "That was child's play. From now on you do what I tell you and you won't have to be punished. OK?"

"Yes sir," Ryder said as he caught his breath.

Perry lifted Ryder up and then pushed him down against his desk so that his ass was hanging over the edge. "You've got the most amazing ass." Perry said as he spread Ryder's cheeks. The boy's pink, virgin butt-hole winked back at him. He felt Ryder's body tense up.

 "I love a hot boy-pussy, Josh." Perry said, "Not that you'd like it. I bet you'll like licking my man ass, though."

Ryder's cock was hanging between his legs and dripping precum. Perry didn't normally touch a boy's dick before he had thoroughly fucked the guy, but he made an exception. He grabbed onto the six and a half incher and squeezed it hard. Ryder winced, but his dick throbbed in Perry's hand.

Perry sat back in his chair, stroking the kid gently. "Ryder," he said, "Who do you think of when you jerk off?"

"I don't know," Ryder said, "chicks."

Perry flicked Ryder's balls and watched as the kid jumped up from the pain. "Don't lie to me. Lately, like in the last week, who have you been thinking of?"

"Uh . . . Bates and then you. Last night I thought about you." Josh said.

"What did you think about?" Perry asked while stroking Ryder's dick.

"I was thinking about you, you know. Your cock, and the way you smell, and being on my knees in front of you." he said.

Perry slipped out of his shorts. He grabbed his jock-strap, worn special for this occasion, and pressed it against Ryder's mouth. Ryder tried to pull away, but Perry held him firmly.

"Is this what you beat off thinking about? My nut stink?" Perry hissed into his ear. "You like that smell?"

Ryder didn't know what to do. His mind was completely grossed out by having a dude's sweaty jock in his face. He didn't even like that shit with girls. But he could only hold his breath for so long, and when he finally breathed in, the musky, moist air rushed through his brain like nothing he'd ever experienced before. It didn’t smell disgusting, it smelled hot and sexy.

"Just let it go, Ryder. Let yourself be the fag you know you are." Perry said.

For the first time in his life, Ryder totally let go. All the walls and layers of denial that he'd built up over years of trying to be a perfect man melted away. He huffed at Perry's nut stink, visualizing the balls that made the sweat he was breathing in. For a minute, maybe only half a minute, he felt totally free, but then the waves of shame and denial came washing over him and he tensed up again.

Perry pulled the jock away from his face and let him stand up. He walked over to Ryder.  "You can't deny it anymore, Josh. You just met your inner fag, and I'm going to help you be him. You can feel like that all the time." Perry said.

Perry tried to kiss Ryder, but Ryder kept his lips closed and turned his face away. Perry grabbed him by the chin and shook him a little bit. "When I want to kiss you, you're going to kiss me back." His voice was stern and aggressive.

"Ok."

Perry slapped Ryder across the face. "What boy?"

"OK, sir." Ryder said.

"Good, now kiss me." Perry said. When Ryder leaned forward with his eyes closed, Perry stopped him. "Open your eyes and look at my face."

Ryder opened his eyes and stared forward. He saw the stubble on Perry's face and the strong, manly lines of his cheeks and brow. He pushed forward and kissed him. He let Perry's tongue explore his mouth, as Perry's body pushed into him. Somewhere along the line, he thought, he'd completely lost control of what was happening to him.

Perry smiled at Ryder. It was a sexy, wicked smile. Then he put his hand on Ryder's shoulder and pushed downward. "It's time," Perry hissed.

Ryder could have resisted. He knew he had the strength in his legs to stay standing, but gave in. The feeling of coach Perry's large hand on his shoulder was electric. Soon, he was on his knees in front of the man, looking up at him. Perry had a perfect, v-shaped upper body. His bulky muscular chest narrowed in over his well-defined abs down into his waist where muscles framed his bush and cock. His chest was covered in a light coat of hair.

When he lowered his eyes, Ryder saw Coach Perry's cock. It was big, much bigger than his own dick which suddenly felt small. Dark curly hair surrounded it, but Perry's balls were shaven bare. Josh knew what he was supposed to do, but he didn't want to do it. He wanted to get up and run, but Perry had both hands on his shoulders now. There was no escape.

"You know what you are?" Perry asked as he pulled Ryder's face upwards.

"No, sir."

"You're a faggot cocksucker." Perry said. "Open your mouth."

When he didn't do it, Perry forced Ryder's mouth open with his fingers. He spit into Ryder's mouth and let some of his saliva dribble across Ryder's face. Ryder grimaced and turned away. Perry forced his eyes back upward.

"You're a jock-sniffing, ball-licking, cocksucker, Josh. And you're mine." he said. "When you jacked off thinking about me, did you imagine yourself sucking my cock, Josh?"

Josh cast his eyes downward and nodded.

"You're in luck. Your fantasy is coming true." Perry said.

Perry's cock was getting harder. It slowly filled with blood until all ten inches were jutting out from his body, hanging only a few inches away from Ryder's face. His foreskin still covered the head, and Ryder could feel the heat coming from Perry's groin. Moist, spicy air surrounded him. Perry pushed his dick forward until the glistening tip, shiny with precum, pressed against the kid's lips.

"Open up, cocksucker." Perry said.

Ryder didn't open his mouth. He let the spongy head press into his lips, but he didn't let it in. Perry waited. He knew that he couldn't force the kid on this one. Ryder had to do it himself. He had to finally give in and discover his new purpose in life. Perry would wait all day if he had to, because he knew that Ryder would eventually open his mouth and suck a cock for the first time.

Ryder was fighting the now familiar battle between his desires and his self-image. He liked to think of himself as a strong, masculine man. A lady-killer. He knew that this wasn't true. He sucked at getting with girls, and he would never measure up to the other guys on the team. He didn't know who he was. The longer he waited, the more his desire grew. The smell of Perry's uncut cock and the taste of his precum invaded his senses. He wanted it so bad.

Finally, he let his lips part, and the head of Perry's dick slid into his mouth. It was bigger than he thought it would be, filling most of his mouth. It tasted salty and a little tangy. He ran his tongue over the tip and heard Perry moan.

"That's it." Perry said. He ran his finger's through Ryder's hair. "Not so hard, is it cocksucker?"

He saw Josh's eyes flinch. The word 'cocksucker' still bothered him a little.

"That's what you are, Josh. There's a cock in your mouth. Face it, you're a cocksucker now." Perry said. He smiled at Josh. Every muscle in his body ached to grab onto Ryder's head and slam his cock into the kid's throat, but he held back. There would be time for that later.

"Tastes good, doesn't it?" Perry asked.

Ryder nodded. He only had the tip of Perry's monster cock in his mouth, but slowly let more in. Then, he reached up and put his hands on the shaft. He took the head out of his mouth and started to suck on the shaft. Perry's hands guided his head around, and the coach was happy to see his favorite player start to take some initiative. Gently, he lead Ryder down his shaft to the root of his dick. Then he pushed him onto his balls.

"Suck on my balls." Perry ordered as he pushed Ryder's face into his nuts.

Ryder took one of the nuts into his mouth and rolled it around. Again, it seemed bigger than he had thought it would be. As he licked Perry's scrotum, he noticed how much more intense Perry's taste and smell was. This was the place where all of his juices were concentrated, and these were the nuts that made him into the man he was.

Ryder didn't need to be directed anymore, and Perry let go of his head and leaned back. Ryder was licking at his junk, sucking his cock, and drinking his cock honey like it was his purpose in life. And it was. Ryder didn't know it yet, but his life was going to change in a pretty major way. There wouldn't be any more pussy for him. No more dates with girls. For the next few years, he would service men - Coach Perry most of all, but any other man the coach set before him. After this, he wouldn't be able to go back to the straight life he had imagined for himself. He would have to find a man to take real good care of him.

Ryder moved back to Perry's cock. He was getting used to it now. He played with Perry's foreskin and kissed along his shaft. He let his hands slip over the coach's strong jock thighs and ran his fingers through the coach's leg hair before sliding around to his ass. The experience was unlike any experience he'd had with a girl.  Just the size of the coach made everything different. His body seemed so big to him.

"Start jerking your cock, Ryder." Perry said. He wanted Ryder to cum with a cock in his mouth. He wanted to cement the relationship between dick and pleasure in Ryder's brain.

"Yes sir," Ryder said. He started to pull on his dick. He wasn't surprised to find his cock rock hard and slick with precum.

Perry jerked on his cock while Ryder worked the head. He was getting close. He pushed Ryder back down onto his nuts.

"Fucking lick my nuts, boy." Perry groaned.

Ryder could feel Perry's fist slam into his skull every few strokes. Perry loved the feeling of a mouth on his nuts, especially when he was about to cum. He leaned into Ryder, pushing his body against the kid's face. He thought about feeding Ryder his asshole, but decided it was too soon.

Suddenly, Perry felt his orgasm build up at the base of his dick. He grabbed Ryder by the hair and yanked him back onto his cock.

"Get ready for your first taste of your new favorite drink, fag." Perry slurred before he started to shoot his load into Ryder's mouth.

Ryder looked up at Perry. His eyes still looked young even though his body was grown up. His ass jutted out behind him. Perry couldn't believe his luck and shouted loudly as he unloaded into Ryder's mouth.

Ryder felt Perry's dick swell and then got his first taste of cum. It was hot and salty. He let it slide across his tongue as his mouth filled. It seemed like there was an unending supply. Finally, he swallowed. He actually ate another man's seed. As he gulped it down, some ran over his lips and onto his chin.

When Perry had milked the last drop of his load into Ryder's mouth, he dropped down to his knees and kissed Ryder. He let his tongue slide over the cum that was drizzling onto Ryder's chin and pushed it back into his mouth. Ryder opened his mouth for his coach and snowballed the little bit of cum that was left back and forth.

Perry grabbed onto Ryder's dick and yanked hard enough that Ryder moved forward. He continued to pull hard and kissed even harder. Ryder breathed into the coach's mouth as his body relaxed and he started to shoot his load. Ryder had never had such a powerful orgasm in his life. His load was copious and watery. It blasted all over Perry's thigh and abs. Perry felt the hot wetness running down his skin as Ryder's whole body convulsed.

"Fuck yeah, boy." Perry whispered to him. "Fucking cum for your coach. Show me how much you loved my dick, cock-sucker."

When Ryder's orgasm ended, he collapsed into Perry's body. Perry held him tight, and let his new boy breath into his shoulder. Everything was working perfectly. They were forming a bond and Ryder would come to trust him completely. The real fun was just beginning.

Perry let Ryder fall away from his body. He walked over and picked up Ryder's sweaty practice gear off the floor. He took a quick sniff before tossing them to Ryder.

"You're a good boy, Josh." Perry said.

"Thank you sir." Ryder said.

"Now get dressed and get the fuck out of here." Perry said. He saw the puppy-dog look on Ryder's face harden. Then the shame washed over Ryder and he blushed. He had just come back into himself and was feeling guilty for acting like a slut. Perry watched as Ryder dutifully slipped on his clothes and walked out into the locker-room.

Perry sat down at his desk and breathed deeply. He loved the smell of sex, sweat, and cum that covered his body and filled the room. He wondered if he had been too hard on Ryder at the end, but dismissed the thought. If he gave Ryder what he wanted too easily, he would never be able to maintain control. He absentmindedly ran a finger through a trail of cum running down his chest, and rubbed the semen into his cock. He was already hard again. He scooped up more of the cum and jerked himself off, using Ryder's load as lube. A few minutes later, he had his second orgasm of the evening, thinking about how good it was going to feel to rip open Ryder's ass and take his cherry.

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Hope you liked this one. If there's something you want to see in this story, let me know and I'll see what I can do. I love hearing your dirty fantasies, dudes. Thanks for reading. Charlie