Becoming a Rugby Bitch, Part 11

Sorry about the long hiatus. I took some time off over the Christmas break, and it took me a while to get caught up. Enjoy. 
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Becoming a Rugby Bitch, Part 11
Cosmic Charlie - cosmic709@yahoo.com
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At the end of Part 9, the Coach interrupted Adam Bates just before he was about to fuck Ryder without permission. What happened to Bates was the subject of Part 10. This chapter runs concurrently to Part 10 and looks at what happened with Ryder and Tyler.

Ryder's heart throbbed as he and Tyler walked out of the gym. He didn't think he'd ever been so angry at anyone in his life. Bates had not only interrupted some seriously hot sex by basically trying to rape him, he had also pissed off the coach. Without doubt, Ryder would bear the brunt of the Coach's wrath. He must have looked upset, because Tyler put a hand on his shoulder, "Dude, relax, it's over."

"I hate that fucker." Ryder said, "Adam Bates thinks he's such a big man, but he's not that great."

"Well, if it's any consolation, he's not going to feel like much of a man when the Coach is done with him."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"Bates tried to fuck the Coach's boy. I'm not too into this whole dominance thing, but even I know how you respond to that; a fuck for a fuck."

"You really think the coach will fuck him?"

"I think he'll try" Tyler said as he unlocked his car. He opened the door for Ryder, and Ryder got in without thinking. Tyler got in and started to car, smiling at him.

"You followed me right into my car." Tyler said, "You didn't even ask where I'm going."

Josh blushed.

"I think it's kind of hot, you know, the way you let me take the lead. I've never had a guy do that. Not to sound sexist, but it makes me feel like a man."

"So where's my man taking me?" Ryder asked.

"My place." Tyler said.

Ryder started to get hard.The thought of having sex in the stud's bed made his heart twitter and his dick leak. He couldn't help but feel a little smitten. He grinned at Tyler and then drummed his fingers on the dash. He was still upset about Bates. The thought that he might be getting fucked by the coach, or punished in some other spectacular way, didn't make him feel any better.

"Settle down, dude, it's over." Tyler said.

"That was going so well, too. Two sweaty wrestlers feeding me their cocks and then he had to go and fuck it all up."

"You didn't mind that he brought in the wrestlers?" Tyler asked.

"Fuck no. They were hot."

Tyler shook his head and looked back at the road. He didn't say anything.

"What?" Ryder asked.

"It's just that . . . don't you ever want to just fuck a guy. I don't really understand guys like you. You seem to like being used."

"I do like being used." Ryder said.

"I always assumed that guys like Coach Perry were sort of forcing guys like you. It creeped me out."

"He doesn't force me." Ryder said. "It's like he knows what I want before I even know that I want it. That's how it started at least. He knew what I needed, and he put me into a position where I could get it."

"And you didn't feel like he was taking advantage of you?"

"He was taking advantage of me." Ryder said, "I felt so guilty afterward. I mean, everything I'd done sexually up to then had been with girls. Then suddenly I'm sucking dick. It took a while, but, I guess I figured out that I like sucking dick."

"I like sucking dick too. Your dick especially," Tyler said. He reached across the car and grabbed the front of Ryder's pants. He pulled on the hard cock a few times.

"I like getting fucked too. Especially by a stud like you." Ryder said.

Tyler blushed. "I never really got into being fucked. I guess I like being on top."

"Works for me." Ryder said. He reached over and stuck his hand down the front of Tyler's shorts. He pulled out the eight inch cock and quickly took it into his mouth, banging his head on the steering wheel as he brought it down over Tyler's crotch. Tyler moaned when Ryder started to suck, and Ryder felt the car wobble on the road.

"Fuck me," Tyler groaned loudly.

Ryder continued to suck him. He took ahold of his sack and worked his balls. He wanted Tyler's stud cum. He wanted any cum. He'd sucked like five dicks today and needed to get off.

"Josh, I'm going to run us off the road," Tyler said as he pushed Ryder away. "Save it. You'll get it soon."

"I'm so horny, Ty. You gotta fuck a load out of me. No holding back."

Tyler blushed again. "I'll try."

For the remainder of the drive, Ryder played with his cock through his shorts. Precum spilled from his slit and a big wet spot formed on the fabric. Tyler glancedover at him and started to rub his own junk as well.

By the time they reached the house, they were both on the edge. Ryder had never seen Tyler so hungry for sex, and Ryder hadn't wanted it this bad in a long while. However, he was a little worried that Tyler wouldn't be able to give him what he needed. The incident with the wrestlers had put him in the mood to serve. He needed the kind of dominance that Coach Perry was accustomed to dish out, not the gentle loving that Tyler liked to give.

As soon as they walked into the house, Tyler turned around and pushed Ryder against the wall. He pressed his mouth onto Ryder's hard enough that he pushed his head into the wall. When he finished kissing, he pulled on Ryder's lip and bit down just a little.

"Yes," Ryder hissed.

Tyler kissed over his jaw and onto his neck. Again, he nipped and again Ryder sighed loudly. Ryder's body collapsed into his and he felt himself supporting his weight. Ryder wanted to get fucked, that much was clear. He kissed Ryder's chest through the fabric of his shirt and then bit down on a nipple.

Ryder reached forward and grabbed Tyler's cock again. "You better take me to your room soon, or I'm going to blow you in this hallway."

"It'd be a nice show," Tyler said as he moved toward the living room. His roommate was sitting on the couch watching TV. Ryder stopped to look around, but Tyler grabbed him by the collar and pulled him toward his bedroom.

"Am I gonna need ear plugs?" the roommate called out.

"Yeah. You should probably play some music too." Tyler said.

He pushed Ryder into the room, and Ryder began to pull his cloths off. Tyler helped him out and soon the younger man was completely naked. Tyler pushed him onto the bed, and he fell backward with his legs spread open.

"You're such a stud." Tyler said. "Seriously, I was thinking that the whole way over here. You're perfect. Smaller than me, an ass that never quits, and a total bottom."

Tyler got down on his knees and took Ryder's leaking cock into his mouth. He sucked the head for a moment before pulling off. "And you taste good."

He dove back onto Ryder's cock. Since he'd seen him in the gym that afternoon, he'd been itching to blow the guy Something about the way Ryder carried himself made Tyler want to give him pleasure. He wanted to show Ryder just how good it felt to have him around.

Soon, Ryder's hands were on his skull, trying to push him away. Tyler could feel the cock throbbing in his mouth. He'd only been sucking for a minute, but the long tease had built up a lot of sexual tension. He wanted Ryder's cum, and he was going to take it. He grabbed his teammate's hands and pulled them away from his head, pinning them to the side of the bed.

"Ty, I'm going to cum." Ryder said.

Tyler kept sucking. He never looked up at Ryder or slowed down. He just vacuumed up his load, savoring the taste as he gulped it down. When he was finished he pulled Ryder's still hard cock from his mouth with a pop.

"I've been wanting a drink of that all afternoon." Tyler said.

"You could have drawn it out a little bit."

"Don't worry, I plan on milking you dry tonight."

Tyler stood up. His shorts were tented, and he was about to sit down on the bed so that Ryder could go to work on him. Instead, Ryder jumped onto the floor and started to pull them down. Tyler was wearing a pair of bright yellow briefs underneath and Ryder buried his face into the pouch. He inhaled deeply, savoring the scent of Tyler's body, his sweat, and best of all his thick cock.

"You like the smell of my junk?" Tyler asked.

Ryder nodded.

"It gets me so hot seeing you go after my body like that. Huff on it again." Tyler said.

Ryder grabbed Tyler's hands and put them on the back of his head. He wanted Tyler to take control. He needed him to do it. Ryder pushed his face into the cotton of Tyler's briefs again and within a second he felt Tyler's fingers tense up on his skull. Ryder tried to pull away, just to check, and he felt Tyler holding him there. His cock throbbed. Tyler was too much of a stud to not have a dominant side somewhere inside of him.

Ryder pulled Tyler's cock out. It was engorged with blood, and maybe the biggest Ryder had ever scene it. The head was dark purple and slippery with precum. Ryder let the foreskin glide up and down a few times before taking the head into his mouth. He ran his tongue around the edge of Tyler's glans, taking in his taste.

Tyler sighed and his knees buckled. Ryder knew that he was going to sit down soon if he didn't do something. Again, he took Tyler's hands and placed them on his head. Then he dove down on his cock, taking at least six inches into his throat. He pulled off quickly, hoping that Tyler would be displeased. It worked, the next time he dove down, Tyler held him there a second. He coughed a bit when he came up.

He looked up at Tyler and smiled. There eyes met. Tyler's brow was furrowed and he looked serious. Ryder's eyes were watery and a little red. In that moment, Tyler finally figured out what Josh needed, and he was ready to deliver.

He pushed Ryder down again and this time held him even when he started to try to pull away. When he felt Ryder choke on his cock, he let him come back up. Thick strands of mucus dripped from his chin onto the floor. His eyes were red and watery, but there was a big smile on his face.

"You fucking like choking on my big cock, don't you?" Tyler asked.

Ryder didn't answer but tried to take the dick back into his mouth. Tyler pulled it away and then slapped Ryder across the face with his big dick.

"Answer me." he said sternly.

"Fuck yes." Ryder said as he moved for Tyler's cock again. Again Tyler pulled him away. He shoved his fingers into Ryder's mouth, and pulled on Ryder's lips, pushing his index finger backward to his throat.

"I'm starting to see why the Coach likes you so much," he laughed.

Tyler shoved his dick into Ryder's mouth and let him off the leash. Ryder bobbed up and down on his cock, occasionally taking it nearly to the root but mostly focusing on the top. It was a sloppy blow job, and all the saliva was making his pubes wet.

"Jerk your dick." Tyler commanded. "I want you to cum again before I do. Do it for me."

Ryder's cock was already rock hard. He'd shot a load ten minutes ago, but he didn't think he'd have any trouble bringing off another one. He pulled on his dick and rhythmically pulsed his ass. It only took him two minutes. Tyler's big dick in his mouth was enough to get him going, and the touch of his hand was more than enough to get him over the edge.

As he started to cum, he groaned loudly. Tyler took advantage of it and shoved his cock forward. It slid deep into Ryder's throat.

"Oh fuck yes," Tyler hollered, "Suck my dick, baby. Choke on it."

Ryder was too wrapped up in his own orgasm to even respond. He spewed his cum into Tyler's carpet and tried to keep the cock in his mouth. Soon, he was choking and tried to pull away. Tyler let him up for a second to catch his breath and then grinned down at him.

"Hope you're ready for it Josh."

He shoved his cock back into Ryder's throat and held his head down. Ryder's nose was buried in his pubes and the strong hands kept him from moving. He felt Tyler's cock spasm, and tried his best not to move a muscle as Tyler delivered a load straight into his gut. He didn't even get a chance to taste it. The most he was able to hope for were the few drops that dripped from his piss slit when he pulled out.

Ryder's vision was just starting to go dark when Tyler let him back up. He fell backwards against the bed and caught his breath while Tyler stood above him. His dick was still hard as steel, and now it was slimy with mucus and Tyler's cum. His body was sweaty and his chest was heaving from the exertion.

"Holy fuck, dude. I've never done anything like that." he said.

"Feels good doesn't it?" Ryder said as he wiped the spit off his chin.

"You're ok?"

"Better than ok." Ryder pointed down to his dick which was hard again. The cum on the floor was still white and visible. He'd boned up again in minutes.

"Good, get up on the bed. I'm ready for round two, and I want some of that pussy."

It wasn't a word that Tyler would normally use, but it didn't sound awkward coming out of his mouth. He'd been transformed. The truth was that when he was around Ryder, it tapped into a well of raw masculinity that he didn't know he possessed. It wasn't just the sex either. The way Ryder deferred to him, let him lead the way, gave in to his kisses and his touche. It made Tyler feel in charge, strong, and virile. More than anything, it made him want to fuck. It was like fuel for his dick. He wanted to conquer Ryder the way a man like Perry and Bates could.

Ryder got up onto the bed and Tyler pushed him onto his back. He lifted his legs and threw them over his shoulders. Then he knelt down in front of the bed and pulled Ryder's crotch toward him. He licked his balls once or twice. They still tasted of salt and sweat. Then he kissed his way across Ryder's taint. He pulled his mouth away and pulled Ryder's meaty ass cheeks open. He got a glimpse of his tight pink hole. He didn't know how many men would use Ryder's mouth in the coming weeks, but this tight fuck hole belonged to him and only one other guy, and Tyler didn't have any problem going where a stud like the coach had gone.

He spit on Ryder's hole and then licked at it. He felt Ryder's legs tense up and then relax. If he was asked, he would pretend that he was getting Josh ready for a good fucking, but the truth was that he loved eating ass, especially a perfect man-ass like Ryder's. In a matter of months the guy had half of the team lusting after his muscular, round cheeks and the tight hairless hole he hid in between them. Fuck, Bates had tried to take it by force.

He began to make out with Ryder's hole, spitting on the edges and pushing it open with his tongue. He felt Ryder's ass twitch against both sides of his face. The smell of Ryder's body, a mix of sweat and pheromones filled his nostrils and turned him on even more. He loved everything about this guy from his cocky but submissive attitude to the tool between his legs.

About five minutes into the rim-job, Ryder let out a long moan. He was starting to enjoy himself.

"You like that baby? You like when I eat your ass, don't you."

"God, yes."

"Let me hear it then babe. Let me hear how much you like it."

Ryder purred softly as Tyler licked at his hole. Tyler's hands moved across his thighs and up over his abs. Occasionally, he grabbed onto Ryder's hard dick and yanked it a few times.

"Louder." Tyler said.

Ryder knew that Tyler's roommate was sitting outside of the room, and was embarrassed to be heard moaning like a bitch, but he gave in. He started to moan loudly and beg Tyler to keep it up. Tyler responded by grabbing onto his dick and starting to jerk it hard. The shaft was overly sensitive, the result of the two loads he'd shot in half an hour. It made Ryder writhe on the bed and moan even louder. Tyler didn't say anything, he just kept up his expert tongue work on Ryder's ass. Finally, Ryder's dick flared in his hand, and he started to shoot his load. Ryder grabbed onto Tyler's wrist and bucked his hips as he came.

Tyler guided Ryder's cock over his open palm and caught the load in it. He was impressed by the volume of cum that Ryder could produce on his third go. Thick, milky, and hot, it filled his cupped hand. Ryder dropped his head back and his eyes closed as his orgasm ended. He was breathing hard.

Tyler stood up. "You ready babe?"

"Huh?" Ryder asked.

"I thought you wanted to be fucked." Tyler said as he slathered Ryder's semen onto his dick. He worked the cum into a froth before grabbing Ryder's ankles and lifting them into the air.

"Oh god." Ryder moaned.

"What? Are you going to give up? You wanted to get fucked, so you're going to get fucked."

"Five minutes." Ryder said.

Tyler shook his head slowly and lined his cock up with Ryder's wet hole and pushed into him. His cock snaked deeper and deeper into his muscular ass until his pubes finally pushed up against Ryder's tight scrotum.

He bent over and kissed Ryder's cheek. Then he moved his mouth to his neck and started to suck hard and chew the flesh. Next time the coach looked down at Ryder sucking his cock, he wanted him to see that Tyler had been there.

While he chewed on Ryder's neck, he started to fuck his ass. He thrust slowly but hard, making sure that each down thrust was punctuated when he bottomed out in Ryder's butt. He growled like an animal, and Ryder started to moan again. As he moved in and out, the bed creaked. Ryder wrapped his legs and arms around Tyler's body and allowed the stud to take him completely. He was in complete bliss as Tyler's mammoth cock stretched his insides and  as his mouth moved across his neck and jaw.

"Oh god." Ryder moaned.

"Tell me how much you like it, babe." Tyler commanded. "I want to hear how much you like my big cock drilling your insides."

"I love it," Ryder moaned. "I love the way you pull me open. You're so strong and sexy."

"Yeah?" Tyler said as he continued to suck on Ryder's neck.

"Fuck yes, Ty. Fill me with your seed."

"Beg me for it."

"Give me your cum man. Fucking fill up my insides."

"Louder." Tyler said as he thrust hard into Ryder's ass.

"Please give me your cum, Ty." Ryder said loudly, "Give me your load, dude. Please."

Tyler leaned upward and buried his cock to the hilt in Ryder's ass. Then he spit down on Ryder's cock and started to jerk it again.

"Oh, fuck no," Ryder groaned. He grabbed onto Tyler's hands, but he wasn't strong enough to pull them away.

Tyler pounded his aching asshole while he pulled on his raw cock. Though hard, it was sensitive and Ryder winced from the mix of pain and pleasure.

"I don't think I've got one in me, Ty." Ryder moaned.

"You better find another load for me or you're not getting mine." Tyler said as he spit on Ryder's cock again.

It took a few minutes, but Ryder eventually found his fourth load. His balls ached as they expelled his cum, and Tyler grinned down at him. "Good boy, Josh." he said as Ryder moaned and his dick started to pulse. The load that blasted out was as thin as water and there was a lot of it. It splashed across Ryder's abs and blasted all the way up to his chin. It kept coming, with each shot crawling further up his body. Combined with the intense feelings of Tyler's hands on his torso, his dick shoved deep into his body, and the scent of two men ruttting, it was one of the best orgasms Ryder had ever experienced.

Ryder was practically unconscious by the time it was all over. Tyler used his body like a sex toy, grunting and moaning as he shoved his dick into the limp body. Ryder was just recovering when Tyler dropped his body down onto Ryder's; his head planted right next to Ryder's ear and his arm draped over his face. Then Tyler spent himself, grunting "Take it, Take it." and letting his sweaty pit rub against Ryder's chin.

At least five minutes of silence followed. Ryder laid there, letting Tyler's weight push him into the mattress and listening to his breathing slow. He could feel the steely cock slowly relax and shrink inside of him. Finally, Tyler pulled himself out and got up.

"That was so hot, Josh." he said as he ran his tongue along Ryder's ribcage, licking up the remnants of the cum bath Ryder had given himself. "So hot."

Tyler kissed his way across Ryder's tight chest and licked up every wet patch he could find. It was mostly water and sweat, and barely tasted like cum. Ryder began to squirm underneath him and pulled away.

"I've gotta piss," Ryder said.

"It's across the hall." Tyler responded.

Ryder pulled on his shorts and walked to the bathroom. Tyler's roommate was standing in the hall with a tent in his shorts. He moved his hands down to cover it, but not quickly enough. He grinned.

"Dude, you just got seriously fucked."

"Yep." Ryder said, wondering if cum was leaking out of his ass onto his shorts.

"Fucking hot," the guy said, "I wish I could find a chick to put out for me like that."

"Good luck," Ryder said as he moved into the bathroom.

When he came back into the bedroom, Tyler was sitting on the edge of the bed. His dick was standing straight up against his stomach and there was a sheen of sweat on his muscular upper body. Ryder could see the muscles in his thick thighs. He looked hot, and Ryder was a little sad that they were done. He reached down and grabbed his t-shirt.

'Where are you going?" Tyler asked.

"Home, I guess." he said.

Tyler got up and walked over to him. He grabbed onto Ryder's shoulders and began to push him backward.

"I told you: I'm going to milk you dry. You're not leaving until you're shooting blanks." Tyler pushed him hard onto the bed and fell on top of him.

"We're just getting started." Tyler hissed, and, three hours later when he finally let Ryder leave, Ryder knew that he was right.

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Hope you shot your load. If there's something you want to see in this story, let me know and I'll see what I can do. Thanks for reading. Charlie