How much cock can a child of ten take up his ass and still survive? You'd be surprised. Of course there is damage to the rectum and bowels. If a boy has a small thin body and the cock fucking him is especially long or thick, there is bound to be damage. Timmy was quite small and slender for his age, and the dicks fucking him had been huge. Of course, the high school boys fucking his little boycunt now were not all humongous, that would have been unrealistic, but still many of them had considerable heft. A high school boy of seventeen can possess quite a developed hunk of fuckmeat. And The Coach had selected the six boys on the team with the largest penises to do the job. Each of these boys was over eight inches in length and quite thick, so you see little Timmy was getting the fuck of his young life...well the first gang fuck of his young life. Coach had been the first fuck, believe me, the boy would never forget it. That is how the coach wanted it. He wanted a boy who was ass fucked by him to be emotionally scarred by it for the rest of his life. He wanted to make sure no boy ever forgot him.

The Coach sat in a curved satin armchair of deep purple, with his tree trunk legs spread and up over the arms. This allowed fourteen year old Chris Baron to dive deep with his boy tongue into the Coach's sweaty asshole. The ass licking teen gave it all he had. He knew better than to dare to give any less than everything for the Coach. He not only swabbed his pink boy tongue up and down over the corrugated brown ass ring, but he fucked his tongue as deep as he could into the shithole itself. His jaw ached and his tongue was sore, but he kept tongue fucking the asshole. He had been at it for fifteen minutes now, non stop, as the Coach watched his footballers fuck ten year old Timmy Lawson.

"Harder, you fucking pussy. You are not fucking him hard enough," Coach would holler at this jock or that. Seventeen year old quarterback Tommy Lawson had been given the job of fluffer, not that the boys needed fluffing. He had to crawl from boy to boy on his hands and knees and lick and suck the throbbing teen dicks into ready to fuck erection. Mostly his job was to scoop up and swallow all the drooling pre-fuck hanging from the fat teen cockheads. These boys had not been allowed to cum for months, and now, the night before the big away game, they were about to be given release. No wonder they wore silly smiles on their cute teenage jock faces and bounced on the balls of their feet so their big nuts and dicks swayed and swung and twitched and danced.

"You boys waiting your turn to fuck the little piece of shit, show some team bonding. Tongue kiss each other." Coach masturbated his dick as the boy under his ball sack thrust more tongue up his wet asshole. The boys were used to tongue kissing. Not a boy on the team thought of himself as in any way gay. They were not faggots or sissies, even though the coach called them that to inspire them. They were rough tough young high school studs. Except that the coach demanded lots of special behavior out of them, and they complied. The coach shaped winners...boys who turned into men who won also! They obeyed Coach without question. Now four of the boys waiting their turns to fuck little Timmy turned to each other and began to kiss. They thrust their tongues into each others' mouths and soon spit was dripping from their chins. They did what was commonly called in teen parlance, "making out" with each other. They swabbed each others' mouths with tongues and juiced up and swapped lots of spit. Their ready to fuck pricks danced even more.

"There's no life in the little cunt any more. Fuck him harder, so he shows some spirit." The boy on the bed fucking ten year old Timmy slammed his hips into the boy's ass. The room was filled with the sound of his teen balls slapping little boy flesh. Timmy grunted and moaned. After each boy unloaded up the kid's ass, he would move around to his head to have his dirty dick licked clean. Remember please that this was all brand knew for little Timmy. He had never know abuse or sexual perversion. He was a sweet, delicate, sensitive boy. Now his eyes were glazed over and spit dripped form his slack mouth. Snot ran from his nose.

As the sixth boy shot off up the boy's torn asshole, the hotel room door opened and Asst. Coach Alenby entered with six more muscular horny teenagers. He had explained to the boys, that this would be their only chance to "get off" for weeks, maybe months, and they had better take advantage of it. Believe me, the boys had nothing against little Timmy Lawson, in fact, just the opposite, they really liked him and of course they respected his older bro tremendously. But you know how boys that age are. When they need to fuck, they need to fuck. Boys that age think about their dicks ninety percent of the time, and the Coach kept them that way. He had them masturbate constantly, but not cum. They had spent the entire six hour bus journey that very day, jerking their big wet teen cocks. They sat in the bus seats with their pants down around their ankles and buddy jerked each other. That means that the boys would masturbate each other. Coach felt that this way, each boy learned the pulse and temperament of his fellow teammates. Every thirty minutes or so, Asst. Coach Alenby would blow a whistle, and the boys would have to change seats to so they got to masturbate a different boy. The boys had to be very sensitive to each others' needs so that no boy shot off. Any boy cumming was severely punished as was the boy who brought him off. They had become so used to each other, that they could sense each others' needs, and this is part of what made them so formidable on the football field.

You can imagine how shocked and awe struck little ten year old Timmy was watching these boys jerk each others' fuckers. Soon the entire bus smelled like cock. the sound of the boys' heavy sex-filled breathing filled the air. Timmy was allowed to join in the activties by masturbating his own older brother. He had touched his bro's big fat dick when they slept together sometimes, and sometimes also when they played grab ass in the bathroom or bedroom, but he had never actually masturbated the older boy who was his idol. Now Tommy educated the boy in how to jerk a seventeen year old dick.

"Faster Timmy, let your hand slide all the way up and down. Move the dick skin gently with your hand. Get the dick head juicing." Coach liked to see his boys leaking. That was a sign for him that they were being brought right to the edge without release. cock slop dripped all over the floor of the bus. "Now slow down, Timmy. You see, my balls are getting tight. That means my fucker wants to shoot, but we are not allowed to let it. So when the balls draw up in the sack, then you ease off. Just let your fingers massage the fuckmeat. Fuck Timmy, you are really good at this. What a great bro. Your hand is so covered with cock slop that it is ruining the strokes though, can you just lick some of that off?"

"Gods, Tommy, you want me to lick your dick slop off my hand?" Timmy looked at the pasty, glue like substance covering his little hand.

"What's wrong with that? We do it every day when we are jerking each other. That's what older dudes do, Timmy. You want to be part of the team, don't you?"

Of course ten year Timmy wanted to be part of the team. Well, not actually, but maybe a team mascot or something like that big black dog ,they took everyplace with them. Timmy felt so proud that he had been allowed to come along. And the Coach was so friendly. He even had Timmy sit on his lap for part of the trip. He explained to Timmy that what happened within the team was secret, and Timmy had to swear to never tell a living soul.

Timmy licked his seventeen year old jock brother's cock slop off his little hand. "That a way, Bro! Now jerk me some more. The Coach doesn't like us to stop for too long." The bus had been filled with the passionate moans of twenty eight boys in fuck heat.

Tommy crawled naked over to his coach. Chris Baron had his teenage tongue deep in the man's sweaty asshole. "Coach..." Tommy pleaded, "Please Sir, my little bro can't take any more dick. You're killing him. He'll need a doctor. Please, Sir, be sensible." Fuck fun was one thing, but Tommy was certain that they were killing the little kid. Coach raised one big naked foot and forced his big toe into Tommy's mouth. Tommy obediently began to suck on the large toe.

"Tommy, this is Coach you are talking to. Haven't I made you into the best fucking quarterback int he high school division? Don't I know what is good for a boy. Believe me, I know how much the little bitch can take. You need to trust me, Son~" While he said this, he fucked his big toe in and out of Tommy's mouth. The fuck slop from Coach's huge cock was running down his dick stalk, over his large meaty balls and dripping onto fourteen year old Chris Baron's face. "Now crawl on over to your team mates and get them ready to fuck your little bitchin' brother. One of the jocks was really slamming his eight and half inches into the little boy cunt, and Timmy flopped around on the bed like a fish out of water.

Have you ever watched a ten year old get ass fucked? It's pretty comical really because the boy's little body, all arms and legs jerks and flies like a marionette as the fucking dick works its way into every nook and cranny of the pre-teen rectum.

"He's getting pretty loose..." the jock fucking the boy yelled, arching his back to get more cock into the little boy.

"Just shut up and shoot your load, so these other boys can have a chance. And maybe your dick just isn't big enough~"

Little Timmy wasn't crying any more. He was all cried out. He just flopped around skewered on the end of a big fat fucking teenage dick. In the corner, Terrence the African American bus driver stood there naked as a jay bird, masturbating his own thirteen inch negro cock. His black fucker was a work of wonder, and every boy on the team dreaded the day he was informed he was to "visit" Terrence.

"Why the fuck aren't you boys tongue kissing?" the Coach asked, and soon the room was once again filled with the sounds of slobbering teenage boy tongue. Coach loved to watch boys kissing each other. It made him feel all warm and fuzzy inside. The boy fucking Timmy finished unloading. He got climbed off the boy, his fuckmeat dripping sperm and ass juice.

"Tell you what, just to put some life back in little Timmy here, let's try something else. Let's try double-dipping him. I want the two of you boys with the biggest dicks." Two well built, smooth skinned, fresh faced seventeen year olds stepped forward. Each of them had nine inches of teen cock. Believe me when I say the coach had kicked more than a few boys off the team because their dicks were too small to please him. Oh he found some other excuse, but the real reason was lack of dick size.

"Jeff you sit on this chair here..." Coach stood and indicated the chair in which he had been sitting which was stained with cock leak. Chris Baron crawled around trying to keep his tongue up the Coach's asshole. Jeff sat in the chair. His fuckmeat stood stiff and proud like a flag pole. " Good, now a couple of you boys drag the bitch over here." Two boys scopped naked, beaten, worn out, ass raped ten year old Timmy off the bed and carried him over to the Coach. Coach grabbed Timmy's lack face in one meaty paw. He spit right in the little boy's face.

"Listen you fucking Bitch, I expect more life out of you. Show me you have the balls your brother's got. Now come on, get with it." He slapped the boy hard five times, until Timmy seemed to become more alert. He started to cry again, which was a good sign. All right, sit him down on Jeff's dick. Jeff slouch down in the chair more. Sit him facing Jeff. Now Jeff, fuck your big cock balls deep into that pussy. Bounce him on your lap. Good, now Steve you come on over here." Coach grabbed Chris Baron by the hair and dragged him around. "You, Faggot Baron, eat out Steve's ass so his dick is nice and hard." The fourteen year old immediately crawled over to the seventeen year old senior and plunged his cute little face in the older boy's muscular ass. Steve grunted as he felt the boy's tongue massaging his prostate.

"Come on you fucking dweeb, suck my ass!" he yelled at the young boy. His seventeen year old dick stuck up like a fucking baseball bat.

"Good, now you get down and straddle Jeff's legs, Line your dick up with the Bitch's cunt and shove your cock in alongside Jeffs. Double fuck the faggot whore."

"Oh my God, you'll rip him to pieces..." Tommy screamed and started to get to his feet, but Asst. Coach Alenby grabbed the boy by the hair and swung him around.

"Suck on this and shut the fuck up!" He growled forcing the quartrback's cute face into his groin. Alenby's prick hair was soaked with cum and ass slime. It coated his balls and was drying on his pink pulsing prick. Tommy groaned in anguish for his poor little brother, but began to suck on Alenby's randy fuckmeat.

Coach squatted down so he could help Steve line his massive dick up with ass fucked ten year old Timmy. Timmy sobbed and threw his head back and forth and this way and that as a second huge dickhead was forced in next to the already fucking cock. Ten years old. Sweet and innocent. Do such things happen to boys? Yes, my friends, every day, day in and day out, all around the world. Did the Coach every think about how he would explain Timmy's ruined ass to his parents? Not at this time, but he had lots of plans for such necessities. An accident, horseplay that got out of hand, the boy himself who happened to be a pervert...or perhaps no story at all. He would have a doctor look at Timmy and administer stitches or whatever else might be needed, and chances are, the little boy would be too ashamed. He would never say a word to anyone, which was how the coach wanted it, because that meant he could keep abusing the boy over and over.

Timmy could hardly breath. His ass was numb from all the fucking, but he felt his insides being churned up by the huge dick on which he was sitting, and by the entrance of the second dick head. He gulped in air. Jeff who was facing Timmy as he fucked him, began to spit huge gobs into the boy's face. He held the boy steady with one hand as he fucked him, but used the other to twist and yank at the boy's tender young nipples. He would stretch the titty bud cruelly out from the kid's chest and twist. Then he would let it snap back.

"That-a-way, Jeff. You may get most improved player award this year!" The coach laughed. "Come on, Steve I want to see your dick balls deep up the stretched out faggot whore cunt." The boys stood there in awe, jerking on their own dicks. They had experienced other "Away Game Activities" but things had never gotten this out of hand. It must have something to do with how beautiful ten year old Timmy was and what it did to the Coach. They could not believe the little bitch had two giant dicks up his baby asshole.

"Martin," Coach shouted. "Get on over there and give the ten year old faggot something to suck on!" The big boy hopped over to the fucking trio, his own seven and a half inch prick leaking like a faucet He grabbed the little boy's head and rammed his cute agonized face into his pecker.

"Good, very good. As soon as these two boys shoot their loads up the bitch's cunt, two more of you get ready. And then, Terrence, we'll let you have a go with that big black cuntbuster of yours! Then, we'll take a little break, and allow Timmy to expel some of the cum up his baby ass. Then, we'll take him into the bathroom and all have a nice long piss on him. I have a theory that boys under twelve years of age should be pissed on regularly!"

The boys on the team knew that the Coach had very strong ideas about how healthy piss was for a boy. He made the boys on the team drink glasses filled with each others' piss. It was unbelievably gross at first, but after a while, the boys got used to it. Coach Johnson over at the grade school had boys of six and seven drinking each others' piss on a daily basis. If you started them young enough, they soon got used to it. Still, having fifteen guys pissing on his naked little body would be quite an experience for innocent little ten year old Timmy. But that would be nothing compared with what was to follow.