Alenby came sauntering down the hotel hall naked as the day he was born. His fat dick was raw from fucking Tommy Lawson's poor teenage ass, and it swung like a club over his fat, low hanging nuts. He looked more animal than man at the moment. And he brought Tommy with him. He carried a long piece of very thin rope which which was attached on the other end to Tommy's teenage dick and nut sack. He tugged every now and then to get the boy to crawl faster. Tommy was pretty wiped out. When Alenby worked over a boy, the boy was often ruined for a week or more. Of course Tommy couldn't afford to be wrecked, because he was to be the quarterback in the high school game of the year the following evening. The kid wondered briefly what the boys on the opposing team were doing on this pre-game night. Probably fucking their girlfriends.

Tommy crawled as the coach had taught him, back arched so his recently raped ass was high, legs spread so his balls and dick swung, and head up with his tongue hanging out like a dog in heat. Alenby wasn't afraid to navigate the hall in this state because his boys had all the rooms in the corridor. Now several doors opened to watch the asst. coach and his "pet boy" move passed and continue down toward the room of the Coach. Most of the boys the team were grateful that the Coach had not selected to spend the pre-game night with them. They knew he would be particularly rough. The fact that he was fucking Tommy's ten year old brother Timmy, titillated and aroused them.

"Doors!" barked Alenby, and almost at once, all the room doors int he hallway were thrown open. The four boys in each room stood there bare assed and masturbating their big young jock dicks. "Keep 'em leaking boys, keep 'em leaking!" Alenby shouted.

"Yes, Sir!" the boys barked back, their voices hoarse and clogged with teenage testosterone. They were more like recruits in some military organization than high school athletes. That's why they won! They stood there, big feet spread, pumping on their dripping dicks.

"Buddy Jerk!" shouted Alenby moving down the hall, glancing left and right into the rooms. The boys immediately took their hands off their own pricks and began to masturbate each others' cocks. This was the bonding that made the team such a successful solid unit. Asst. Coach Alenby moved to the last room on the left and knocked on the door. From inside the room came the sounds of a little boy screaming in pain. A few seconds later, the door swung wide to reveal the Coach standing there covered in sweat, his amazingly huge hunk of fuckmeat bobbing and throbbing in front of him. On the bed, ten year old Timmy Lawson knelt naked with long stick pins sticking up out of his pretty, pale, delicate ass globes.

"Ah, Alenby, get that asswipe in here. I just dumped a humongous load up this twat's pussy. The Coach padded over to the bar on bare feet and took a slug of the large scotch he had poured earlier. His fuckmeat stuck out red and shining like some kind of flagpole. Alenby yanked on the rope to get Tommy Lawson into the room. His little brother heard him sob and turned his head to look back.

"Tommy, help me please. He did bad things to me. Please...Tommy!" Timmy wailed at the sight of his big brother.

"Get that fucking ass up, like I taught you, Bitch!" Coach snapped, crossing to the bed and giving the ten year old ass a slap that sent the pins in deeper. The boy wailed even louder. But the boy arched his back to lift his ass. Is a ten year old boy nothing but an ass to fuck? Is that all he is worth? Has he no greater purpose in life than to spread his thin little ten year old legs so some big dicked adult can ram his fat penis up that tender ten year old asshole?

The Coach poured a scotch for Alenby. "You've dumped a load up him too, right?" he asked nodding toward Tommy, who was was now ignoring his own pain to feel remorse for his little brother.

"Shit yeah, two big loads. I fucked that ass like never before!" Alenby crowed, slugging more than sipping the scotch.

"Good. Get on the bed, Quarterback Fuckface. I want to see some brotherly love. I want to see the two of you sucking the cum out of each other's asses!"

Tommy lifted his head. It would have been a toss-up as to which boy had the reddest eyes from crying. "Please, Sir. Not my own brother. I do everything you say, and I've won every game for you. But please don't make me do something dirty with my own brother!"

The Coach was across the room in two seconds. He pulled back on muscular leg and snapped it forward, sending a kick with his bare foot into the teenage boy's bound nutsack. Tommy howled and rolled over onto his back, drawing his strong young legs up. The Coach hauled back and kicked him again, this time int he side. "Get your fucking cum filled ass on that fucking bed, now! You have been getting uppity lately, and that stops Now!"

Poor young high school student Tommy Lawson scrambled onto he bed, his teenage body wracked with pain. There he faced his sweet tortured brother. Timmy was gulping back air as he looked at his big brother, whom he idolized.

"Get on your back, Tommy!" the Coach ordered, and Tommy flipped himself over so he lay on the cum soaked mattress on his back. "You, little shitface, straddle him, ass to mouth!" Timmy terrified of even the Coach's voice, hurriedly positioned himself over his brother. His tiny body heaved with pain and exertion. Tommy couldn't help but notice the dozen or so pins sticking out of Timmy's tender little ass cheeks. "Now, spread each other's ass cheeks and suck our cum out of each other's cunts!" Both boys' asses were raw from being fucked. The ass lips were red and swollen, the hole itself stretched beyond belief. Brown/yellow/off white cum bubbled from the fucked holes. Young Timmy wrinkled his little button nose at the sight and the smell. But the boys had no choice. They put their cute faces into each others' asses and began to lick and suck up the drooling cock scum and ass slime. Actually the warm, gentle tongues felt good on their abused fuckholes. "I didn't say, lick. I said suck! Such that fucksauce out of those shithole!" The Coach snapped, and the boys made slobbering sounds as they ass sucked each other. The seventeen year old high school jock and his ten year old brother ass sucked for the two coaches.

Coach Alenby chuckled. "Nothing like brotherly love, is there, Coach?" Both men stood there watching and masturbating their huge fuckers, each one over ten inches long. You can't really blame the coaches. Studies have shown that men with abnormally large penises often become sadistic about sex. The need to satisfy their huge fuckmeat often makes them rough and sometimes violent. So you take two well hung men like this and place them in an environment with dozens of horny high school boys, well what would you expect to happen? The fuck need is greater than any moral principle. I wish the courts would understand this when dealing with child molesters. The fuck need is so great in these men, that they can't help themselves. Surrounded with dozens of naked teens, dicks flapping, cute young asses wiggling, what is a coach to do? He needs to fuck them! Look a it this way, if God didn't want cute young boys fucked, he wouldn't have made them so enticing.

Sounds of ass sucking filled the room. Tommy and Timmy gulped down the cum from each other's fucked holes. Timmy had the more challenging job, as Alenby had deposited two huge loads of fuckslop up Tommy's jock ass. Cum and ass slime filled the little ten year old's mouth and he gulped it down as fast as he could.

"Enough!" the Coach barked, and both boys complied at once. "Tommy, get your dick hard." Tommy spread his legs and began to work on his cock. The twine around his nuts got in his way. "Take that rope off your sack. I want to see a nice big fat teenage hard on!" Timmy was trembling so badly, he actually fell off of his brother. He curled up on the bed in a little, the pins in his causing great pain, and his raped asshole hurting even more. Tommy untied his nut sack which was pretty swollen and bruised from Alenby beating it. Then he started to pull and yank on his teen fucker. But he was so worn out and so sore that he could not manage a hard on.

"What the fuck is wrong, Pussy? Are you a little girl? Can't you get it hard?" Coach screamed at the boy.

"I'm sorry, Sir. I'm trying. I'm just so fucked up..."

"God damn right you are fucked up. Well, ask your brother to help you. Ask your little brother to suck your dick to get it hard!"

"Oh please, don't make me do that."

"If you make me come over to that bed, both of you cunts will be really sorry!" The Coach took Alenby's hand and brought it down to his own throbbing veiny fucker. Alenby began to masturbate the coach with one hand and himself with the other. The Coach sipped scotch. Fuck leak hung in strings from both dicks.

There was a sob in his young voice as he asked his little brother, "Please Timmy, suck my dick. Help me to make it hard."

Timmy gulped back a sob. "Do I gotta, Tommy?"

"Yeah, bro, you gotta. I'm sorry, but you gotta. We got to get it hard." Tommy sat on the bed with his legs spread, while his ten year old brother crawled between them. The little boy lowered his head and hesitantly lapped at his brother's cock head. Tommy had a really nice dick, most of the boys on the team envied it. Now Ten year old Timmy tasted it. He licked the fat cockhead and swiped his tongue across the wrinkled dick skin ."

The Coach turned Alenby. "He's going to make a fine cocksucker with a little practice. Don't just lick it boy, suck it. I want to see it hard!" As Timmy sucked his big brother's cock, the Coach turned to Alenby. "I didn't tell you, but as soon as the football season is over, I am starting a new after school athletic program for boys six to thirteen. You and I are going to teach it. Think of all the fresh young boy ass that will bring us."

Alenby smiled. "Yeah, I was over to the grade school the other day, visiting Johnson, and some of those little boys really look like they need cock up the ass!"

"Yeah, but Johnson's fucked most of them already. Naw, we need to hit other grade schools for fresh meat."

"But it is so hot the way Johnson makes those little shits line up naked for inspection. All those seven and eight year old dicklets. And he makes them exercise naked, so he can watch their little winking assholes. It is so fucking cute."

The Coach agreed. "I was at a party at Johnson's house a few months before you came on board. He had this bare assed little six year old boy and a little five year old girl. We made them fuck. It was so hot to watch the little guy trying to get his little boy dicket into that tender baby pussy. We taught them how to sixty-nine and had them piss on each other. Of course later, we fucked both of them. You have not lived Alenby until you've buried your fat dickhead in the ass of a six year old boy. You know, you want to get all ten inches up him. You know you can't but you sure as hell try!" The Coach turned to Tommy. "Is that fucker up yet?"

Timmy was coughing because of the size of his brothers cock, which was now standing up over eight inches. Tommy showed it to his coach and tried to control his labored breathing. He was totally wiped out.

"Okay, good. That's better. Now you are getting with the program. Good. Now Tommy, fuck your little brother in the ass for us." Tommy's chest heaved.

"Coach, his hole is so sore. Look at it. You fucked him so hard, he's all swollen."

"You've got twenty seconds to get your dick balls deep up his ten year old pussy! Twenty seconds!" The seventeen year old high school senior almost slammed his fat dick up his ten year old brother's little raped ass. the kid made a sound like an outboard motor as his big brother's fuckmeat stretched and ripped at his already raped asshole. The jock went in balls deep, feeling his cock churning up the kid's bowels. Thank God the Coach had been up there first, or it might have damaged the boy permanently. Timmy was on his hands and knees, and each time Tommy fucked into him, the older boy's hips slammed the pins deeper into the fucked boy's ass cheeks. The other end of the pins made tiny holes in the older boy's skin. It was a pain filled fuck. Tommy's balls swing and slapped. The big teen fucker made a squishing sound as is fucked in and out of the ten year old ass. Timmy's screams turned to tortured grunts. His tiny body shook and twisted as he was thoroughly ass fucked by his own brother. Tommy, who had not been allowed to cum for ever so long, could not help getting into it. He fucked harder and harder, teenage boy lust replacing compassion for his brother. Now he was in fuck need.

"Stop! Pull out, you are not allowed to cum! Alenby take over, fuck the little bitch!" Tommy groaned as he pulled his throbbing stiff dick from his brother's ass and rolled over on the bed. Alenby jumped onto the mattress and grabbing the sob-wracked Timmy by the hips, rammed all ten inches into the little guy in one violent thrust. It was like the air was sucked out of the room. The Coach roared with laughter. "Get up on your hands and knees, Tommy and get ready to take my dick!"

Tommy had already been fucked twice by a ten inch dick, and now he was forced to take a third one. How much ass torture could a boy endure.

"Oh coach, I won't be able to play in the game tomorrow night. I'm fucking wrecked!" Tommy sobbed, his crying drowning out even his little brother's wailing. How fun to see a seventeen year old boy cry.

"You'll play, and you'll win, or you and your brother will be two sorry bitches. If you think this is rough, wait until you experience what happens if you lose! Now come on, fuck that pussy back on my dick!"

Two brothers, one seventeen, one ten, getting ass fucked by massive dicks side by side on a hotel mattress. "After you finish, Alenby, go get five of our best hung boys to fuck the ten year old bitch! I want him fucked all night. Maybe we'll let the whole team fuck him. Might even let the boys cum up his ass. The boys deserve a little reward. After he's broken in good, get Rover the team mascot. We are going to have some fun. Oh Fuck, I'm cumming already up this cunt's pussy!" He pounded Tommy's ass even harder and arched his back as he unloaded.

Meantime, young Timmy was suffering under the dick pounding of Asst. Coach Alenby. He had never known such pain. He felt his insides battered and rubbed raw. It felt as if the cock was going to puncture his little heart. He called for his Mommy and his Daddy. He prayed to God to take the pain away. Alenby howled with delight and fucked harder and harder. The little boy's mind whirled with what the Coach had said. The whole team was going to fuck him! He would surly die. And what had he said about Rover? Rover was the huge dog that was the team's mascot. He was kept in a cage in the bus. Suddenly the boy gasped in shock as he realized what the Coach meant. He was going to have the dog fuck Timmy! How could a boy be fucked by a dog? Especially a tiny ten year old boy? Timmy would be ruined for life!