Alex Degrades Himself During Class

All Characters in this work of fiction are 18+

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Part 3

"Come on, Alex. You're the only one who can make this real for them. It's for educational purposes," Coach Carter insisted, his voice stern. The Coach stood before the all-boys classroom. Each of them was 18 and on the verge of being released into the wilds of the world.

Coach Carter had come in earlier that day with a mandate that he must teach same-sex sex ed to his class. Despite his protests to what he deemed as the 'woke school board,' he reluctantly followed orders. Of course, if he had to teach this fag shit he was going to do it his way.

That's why the queer, Alex kneeled to his right. Who better to teach his classroom of jocks and men about faggot sex than a faggot.

"There are two main ways a faggot gets fucked and believe it or not its not completely different than what I know you men do. Can anyone tell me how queers get fucked."

"In the mouth and ass pussy!" Chad, one of the quarterbacks, shouted from the front row.

"Exactly!" The coach pointed this measuring stick at the class, "Just like some of your twat girlfriends you fuck, fag boys like to suck on man meat and take them up the ass. Of course, as we demonstrated earlier the biggest difference is the lack of a cunt in the front." Alex crouched forward as the measuring stick collided with his nuts. As small as they might have been, they still led to excruciating pain. The room of men laughed as the gay man whimpered in pain.

"Now, let's start with oral sex!" Coach Carter announced. The men of the room were on the edge of their seats.

"That's the best part!" Michael another one of the football leads called out, "That bitch Alexis from homeroom would suck my nasty cock for hours and she loved every bit of that shit. Well, that is until I started fucking her sister." A few of the guys in the back cheered him on.

"Your stories keep me young." Coach Carter laughed, "But let's try to stay focused. Faggots love sucking on the cocks of real men just like some of your girlfriends do. Isn't that right, Alex?" The coach didn't wait for him to respond. "They will spend hours at bars, in restroom stalls, and in back alleys just waiting for some man to come by and fuck their throats. So, Alex, show them how it's done!"

The teen looked to the coach in fear. The man wiggled his fingers in the air before the blonde man. The gay man hesitated, unsure of what was going on. Taking a deep breath, Alex leaned forward, his tongue tentatively touching the Coach's finger.

As tears rolled down his face, Alex complied, his mouth opening to take the Coach's finger. He could taste the salty tang of skin, the faint smell of sweat and aftershave. He moved his tongue, trying to mimic the sensation of oral sex that he'd only seen in porn. The room was silent except for the faint sounds of Alex's movements. He couldn't hold back the tears. "Look the queer is crying because he is so happy about the attention he's getting. Faggots love attention, that's why they prance around on stages, get piercings, and dye their hair freak colors!"

"This is a face cunt!" The coach explained, swirling his fingers around the man's mout,h causing him to start to gag. "Men will stick their dick in this shit to get off. Straight men will also sometimes release their load in these fuck holes."

"Fuck, Coach! What?" One of the boys in the back yelled. A few of the men in the room called out in disgust.

"Guys, keep in mind that unloading in a faggot's mouth does not make you a faggot!" He announced to the confusion of the room, "It's merely a means of finding some small solace in the middle of a stressful day."

Coach Carter crammed his fingers deeper in. Alex began to choke. As he tried to pull back, the coach held onto his head. "Sometimes our women, the bitches that they are, are on the rag and won't put out. I know I've been there! That's when a fuck boy like this comes in handy. Wave your cocks through the air and the faggots will come running." Coach Carter nodded, satisfied. "Good, queer." The man pulled his hairy fingers from Alex's mouth.

"A faggot will never disregard a guy's ball sack when sucking a dick, I assure you." Coach Carter pushed Alex off his finger.

"Sir, please... I can't..." Alex muttered. The poor gay man looked to the room of jocks watching the lesson intently. Alex couldn't help but see the bulging dicks in their pants. They were enjoying every bit of his torment. If only... if only one of them would open the fly of their pants. No! Alex pulled himself back to reality.

"When a fag boy has sex he will make sure to thoroughly lick a man's balls and dick since they know how wonderful it feels for the man. Faggot stick out your tongue." Carter shouted. Alex followed without question, "A faggot's tongue is useful for more than just sucking balls and dicks, boys. Faggot, move your tongue!" Alex began to flick his tongue in the air. He could see Michael, Chad, and Devon trying to hold back laughter in the front row. "Guys, just think of how nice that tongue would feel in your sweaty assholes!"

"Our assholes?" Chad questioned, "These fuck twats lick assholes!?"

"Disgusting, right?" Coach Carter nodded, "But they love it, the depraved fucks they are! Though I must admit, as a man on the receiving end, it's a great feeling. If you ever get the chance, make sure the faggot sucks your assholes with his lips as well. The ideal ass suck is achieved by combining effective tongue thrusting with lip-sucking which comes naturally to these deviants!"

The men murmured amongst themselves, "I'm aware most men don't think about the pleasure that can come from a good rim job. I blame bitches! If women weren't such prudes, we could get the full enjoyment we deserve as men! Till these whores change, my suggestion is for you to always have your own ass-sucking faggot on hand to fulfill your needs. Being served by a personal faggot is not in any way unmanly!"

The coach pointed down at Alex, who was still flailing his tongue around the air. He tried not to laugh. "Take a look at this pitiful thing. His only goal in life is to service a man's ass, dick, and balls. Okay, cunt face, stop using your tongue already."

Alex put his tongue back in his mouth just as the ruler collided with his back. The man fell forward. "Just like that. I want you to turn around and hold your ass in the air for the real men to see!"

Alex's face flushed bright red, but he nodded. Moving around on his hands and knees, he turned to face the whiteboard at the front of the classroom. He could feel his heart pounding in his chest, his breath coming in short gasps. On all fours,the young gay man wanted to disappear.

"Alex, spread your legs wider. Show them how faggots have sex!" Alex began to whimper again as he spread his knees further apart.

"Arch!" Carter shouted slapping the yard stick against Alex's ass. The man yelped but agreed by raising his ass in the air. The back few rows of students stood up to get a better look of the soft pink asshole looking back at them.

Alex felt his legs trembling as he spread them wider. He could feel the cool air on his exposed skin, the heat of his classmates' stares.

"Now, this might appear to be a typical ass at first, but it's not." The coach used the ruler to point at the soft pink hole, "You see, a faggot grows an asshole that is more than simply the one you guys have It's more like a pussy. When fucked repeatedly, the asshole's lips swell up and begin to resemble cunt lips, and it elongates. Similar to how a cunt can stretch during childbirth, a faggot's ass pussy can also be stretched to great lengths!"

He gave Alex's hole a few taps with the measuring stick, causing the small hole to pucker. "The second a faggot knows how to use his ass they will start shoving whatever they can up there! Hey, faggot, what have you shoved up your ass?" Alex stayed silent. "Answer me, cunt face!" The man closed his eyes, trying to somehow bury his face into the cement floor.

"Markers." He said softly. The students chuckled at his response.

"And?" Coach coaxed him on, "I doubt that's the only thing you've crammed up your fag cunt!" Tears began to creep out of the corners of Alex's eyes as he tried to answer.

"Markers... pens..." He shuddered, "Candle sticks... my dog's chew toy." The room recoiled in disgust. "I didn't give it back to him!" Alex tried to defend himself with his face lying against the cement floor. "I just... I just... I"

"Couldn't help yourself. I know." The coach gave the faggot a few taps on the ass with the stick, "Queers can't control their faggotry. It's a mental illness after all."

The only sounds in the room were the whimpers and tears coming from Alex still positioned on the floor. "Alex, you're upset." Carter said in almost a sympathetic tone, "You know what will help?" He asked.

"How about you try fingering yourself for us." Uncontrollably Alex reached his hand back over the globes of his ass and ran his fingers over the opening of his hole. The men watched, mesmerized by the faggot's fingers as they slowly penetrated his tiny pink entry as if they weren't even in the room.

Letting out a small moan, Alex pushed his fingers deeper, trying to block out the humiliation, the shame. The coach looked out over the students that watched in awe. It was becoming painfully obvious that the batch of real men were getting worked up watching the man play with his boy cunt. Some of the students were openly rubbing the bulge in their pants.

Carter smiled. Who said he wasn't a good teacher? Maybe this diversity shit wasn't so bad after all. "Enough!" The coach said slapping Alex's ass with the stick. "Fingers aren't enough for a faggot and you boys deserve a real education, am I right!" The students cheered.

"Give me something the fag can really use!" There was a sudden burst of noise and energy as the male students shuffled around in their seats. "It will astound you what a faggot's ass cunt can take! Yes, he'll scream and cry like this little queer here, but he loves it!"

"How about this, coach!" Chad chucked something into the air. Before Carter had a chance to see what it was, he reached out to grab the object before it hit the floor. The reflexes of an ex-jock. Carter laughed aloud when a baseball bat collided with his hands.

"This is perfect, Chad!" The coach waved the bat in the air. Alex looked back, much to his horror. He had to get out of here! In a panic, he quickly jumped to his feet and tried to make it naked to the door of the classroom, but Carter grabbed his arm and yanked him back. The men of the room cheered, "Where do you think you're going faggot? We have a lesson to continue! Lean over my desk!"

"Oh God...." Alex cried as the teacher shoved him forward. "Please coach... I'm begging you. I've only ever experimented with a few small things. Nothing that big!" The blonde fag protested, as the man pushed him forward over the desk, "I have never even taken a cock before! Please..."

"Coach, is it queer for a normal man to fuck faggot's ass?" One of the students called out, ignoring the blond man's pleads.

Carter grinned. "Devon, that's a good and important question. SPREAD 'EM!" The coach shouted at Alex. The man was now fully in tears, but he followed the older man's orders, "No. If a big macho jock occasionally fucks a faggot ass it's not queer at all! You and I are both aware that men your age and all ages, really, require a great deal more sexual relief than females, who are frequently unwilling to provide!"

"For real men, fucking a faggot ass is a rather common pastime." The coach continued, "There is nothing queer about wanting to fuck the faggot's asshole, it's basically a pussy. And really, a lot of faggots like this one are such sissy boys that it's a lot of fun to mistreat and degrade them before fucking their boy cunt."

The coach laughed. Looking across his desk he grabbed a bottle of lotion and began squeezing a load onto the bat while continuing his lecture, "When you experience the urge to fuck a boy cunt, you should never feel uncomfortable or bad about it. Hell, I know a few grown men who keep fags by their beside at night just to have the queers suck them off if they get the urge to release their cocks. And of course, to use as urinals when needed."

"What!" An almost unified confusion crossed over the room. The coach loved this. He smeared the lotion over the length of the bat while ignoring the fag's whimpers and pleas. Brandishing the long wooden rod, the coach smeared the white cream over the surface with ease.

"Yes!" The coach stopped to look at the room of men, "Having a faggot kneel by your bed at night, saves having to walk all the way to the toilet! Faggots make wonderful urinals!"

"They like that shit?" A Mexican man asked from one of the window seats.

"They love it!" Carter almost shouted. Taking his free hand, he forced Alex to spread his legs further apart bringing the tiny pink slit back onto display, "Queers enjoy an endless list of activities normal, healthy, sane people would find deranged. There is not enough time in this class to explain to you all the horrific things that make up this same-sex sex bullshit they have me teaching you about!"

Time? Carter looked bac to the clock hanging above the door. Fuck there was only twenty minutes of class left. Explaining fag sex was going a lot smoother than he had thought it would and the men were eating it up!

"Why the fuck is his piss slit so small?" A black student in the back shouted out.

"Very good thing to notice!" Carter crossed his arms nearly knocking the bat into Alex's body, "Another reason the fag cums so little as you saw earlier is because the majority of faggots have extremely tiny piss holes. Not the same as yours!" A few of the men gave each other high fives in solidarity.

"Most of you men can probably stick a small finger in your enormous gaping piss holes! I know that when I hear your piss streams slam against the back of the locker urinals! It sounds like fucking Niagara Falls." The men applauded. "You should definitely give it a go! Urinals wouldn't be necessary if there was any justice in the world! We would spend the entire day in the men's rooms with a bunch of faggots on their knees!"

"I piss up my girlfriend's twat all the time!" Devon announced. There was a rounding sound shock.

"Do you really, man?" one of the men asked.

"Fuck yeah! She learned how to suck the piss right out of my cock a while ago!" Devon explained, "She hated it at first but I'm not walking to the bathroom when my dick is already in her mouth or up her cunt!"

"Fuck yeah!" Another student chimed in.

"She's one lucky bitch!" The coach laughed. The hairy older man looked down at the broken-down student; he didn't dare to move.

The jocks wanted to jerk their pricks out in the open, so they were clutching their hard dick lumps and pulling at their crotches. The majority of them were eager for class to end so they could call up their girls and try pissing up their cunts.

Coach Carter knew the time had come to give his class an educational experience they would remember for the rest of their lives.