All Characters in this work of fiction are 18+
~~~~~~~~~~
Part 2
Coach Carter stood over the naked 18-year-old blonde who waited helplessly before the room of jocks and other students.
Alex couldn't understand how he wound up here. It was just like any other day. He came to school, tried his best to be silent, got shoved in a locker a few times, was tripped while walking down the hall, and attended each of his classes. It was a normal day for an openly gay young adult!
That was until third period, when the school coach had him strip to help him explain same-sex sex ed to his fellow straight students. He looked down at his own naked body, frail and almost pink. It wasn't anything like the other men in class who had firm muscular torsos, veiny biceps an forearms, broad quarterback shoulders, and luscious hairy asses you could just eat all day...
Alex snapped himself out of his imagination. This was not the time for perving over the straight boys who would kick his ass if given the chance and had on multiple occasions! The blonde gay man was now dealing with the coach and room of men demanding him to get an erection.
"Get it hard, get it hard!" The men in the room began to chant. Alex looked out among them. Normally imaging these strong muscular jocks and their incredible cocks in the privacy of his bedroom would have sent him over the edge but he was more humiliated than anything.
"Sir..." Alex spoke in a soft tone to Coach Carter next to him, "I can't."
"Fuck, faggot!" Carter shouted, "You're in a room full of the most buff, attractive men with the biggest fuck sticks you can imagine, and you can't get that pathetic dicklette hard? Play with it!" Alex let out a whimper and he took his tiny dick between his pointer finger and thumb. In front of the classroom full of jocks, eighteen-year-old Alex was attempting to jerk his little prick.
The men yelled with glee as Alex tugged at his little dick trying his best to let the embarrassment subside so he could get hard and get this class over with.
Alex tried to imagine Devon with his incredible hog pissing in the locker room urinal last Tuesday. He had tried not to look, but he couldn't help it! That piss stream was calling his name!
Or how about the time when Michael was talking to Carl as his dick flopped about. He was so secure and unashamed of his manhood that it was nearly as thick as a beer. He didn't care that the massive rod swung hypnotically through the air in front of a room of straight men. He hadn't been aware that Alex was peeking from around the lockers, or he would have hidden it away!
Or when he saw Chad on the field as his muscles seemed to dance underneath his uniform... or... or... Alex had a plethora of satisfying moments he had jerked his tiny dick too. The gay man wondered for a moment if the coach was right and homos like him were the problem! These straight men were just living their lives unashamed and then faggots came along!
Despite all the scenarios he could muster his tiny dick wouldn't harden.
"Isn't that the most pathetic thing you fellas have ever seen?" The room of men cheered when the coach rolled his eyes. "We don't have the entire day, so hurry up, cunt!"
Alex was used to not being able to fully stroke his own dick, it was far too small. At home he would be at his computer scrolling through photos of men with massive shlongs halfway down to their knees with the hairiest nuts you could imagine nothing like his own. The men were often power fucking some twink's ass or in some cases women! As much as vagina turned him off, there was something so hot about watching real men lay their pipe in a woman's slit. Alex winced. Was the Coach, right? Was he the perverted problem?
One of the men shouted, "Jesus, my brother jerks off with a better boner than that!"
"That's because your brother isn't a faggot," the coach said with a smirk. "Perhaps you ought to invite him to show Alex how it's done. The Coach then swatted Alex's hand away with a growl. "Oh, for God's sake twat-face let me do it!" With an uncaring demeanor the coach grabbed the prick between his fingers as best he could, "Fuck I can barely hold this shit!" Alex let out a small shriek as he felt the man's hairy first nearly crush his dick.
The Coach began to pull and yank on the boy's rubbery prick with his fingers. Alex almost fell over from how violently the coach yanked his dick. Again, tears began to form in Alex's eyes as he tried to continue standing against the older man's force.
With a shout, "That's it, Coach, pull the fucking clit off of her!" Chad shouted. The room laughed. Alex couldn't believe this was happening to him. How was he going to survive this? And yet, he could feel his dick stiffening in the man's hand. This was the first time someone other than himself had ever even touched his dick.
"This cunt of a girlie boy isn't responding, boys, Jesus!" The coach shouted. Alex tried to say he was, but he decided to stay silent. "Help pique his interest! Show the faggot what a true man's dick looks like, Chad!"
The students gasped at the man's request. Chad simply laughed and jumped from his desk. In an instant the attractive jock, known to be somewhat of a showman, was in the middle of the room. Dropping his pants and boxers to his knees without a care he whipped out the largest cock Alex had seen in person. Chad had a massive horse cock that hung nearly eight inches flaccid. He danced around in front of Alex, so his fat fuck-meat swung and bounced. The men let out a loud cheer. The gay man was used to looking away when cocks came into site if he didn't want to be knocked out.
"Take a look at that cunt-stuffer, Alex! Chad, bring that enormous chunk of horsemeat up here and stand beside Alex." Carter demanded. Chad still swinging his massive dick through the air stood next Alex. For a brief moment the coach let Alex's dick go. The tiny pale appendage was now red and slightly swollen. "Guys, all Alex has here is a girl's clit! Faggot, take a look at that huge dick!"
Alex hesitantly looked at Chad's cock. It was triple the size of his own, even as it gained an inch or two from the coach's forceful groping. "Imagine the enormous horse-cock on Chad going all the way down your throat or into your man pussy! You would enjoy it, Alex, wouldn't you? Wouldn't you!"
The room laughed. Alex refused to respond but his dick was answering for him. The once flaccid piece of skin was now standing out as much as it could pointing at the room of men, "Look, guys, that shrimp dick likes what it sees! Our tiny faggot Alex here, became hot and leaking after one glance at Chad's dick." Chad looked at Alex in disgust. He felt his body tense up waiting for the older cock to knock him out.
"Chad, how can your girlfriend accept that piece of meat?" One of the students asked, drawing Chad's attention away from him.
The jock chuckled at the question imaging his girlfriend struggling underneath him. His horse hung cock began to twitch. "She has no other option! Since her parents refuse to help her get a car even though she's eighteen, I take her to school in the morning and after school. Once I get her home we fuck, every damn day!"
The room of men cheered on their friend and player. "We get inventive on the weekends; after a hard game, she licks my nuts while I skip the shower to give her the full flavor, and she then spends a few hours sucking my cock till she's practically throwing up!"
