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The Ride HomeEveryone on the bus was quiet as it pulled away from the James Maddison Middle School sports complex.You see, the team had just lost the last game of the season – ending their perfect record. Everyone knew what was coming. Coach was surely not going to be happy. Earlier in the season he screamed at a k** for 45 min when he was thrown out stealing base. “What in the hell were you thinking, Anderson? If we would have lost because your too big of a pussy to slide, I’d beat your ass so bad your parents wouldn’t recognize you.” He even took Doug Anderson’s ball cap off his head and smacked him with it. We even won that game, so surely this was gonna be worse. Ten minutes had gone by and the bus was still silent. The 7th and 8th grade boys couldn’t stop their legs from shaking. No one played a great game and the team only got 4 hits but managed to score one run after their left fielder missed a ground ball that went between his legs, allowing Todd to score all the way from second base. That tied the game 1 -1. Billy Patterson was especially nervous, for he missed a flyball that practically landed in his glove allowing them to score the winning run! No undefeated season, No hi-fives, No ice cream party – which the Coach said they would have after they won. The bus made a left turn and made its way up the on ramp to the freeway. ‘Only an hour drive from here’ one k** thought, ‘we’d be back at school where our parents will be waiting to take us home’.The old bus was up to speed now and wind hissed through the sides of the windows. The Coach stood and turned to face the team. He began to walk towards them, then stuck out his arm when he came to the first seat of boys. He patted them on the shoulder and said, “good season”. The whole bus of players gave a big sigh of relief as Coach went seat to seat giving hi-fives, until he came to the third seat from the back on the left side. He just skipped that one and continued congratulating the rest of the players. Billy had that seat to himself and sat with his legs stretched out across the bus seat. He looked down at his feet when Coach walked by him again and did not say anything. When Coach was half way back to the front of the bus he turned back around to face the team and said “most of you worked hard all season long, running in the heat, sacrificing your weekends. You should be champions! But that was stolen from you today by the one slacker we have on the team. If it wasn’t for Billy not paying attention, we could of went extra innings”. Coach called out, “Cooper. How many times have you heard me tell Billy to keep his eyes on the ball?” “Uh, a lot, Coach”. “What about you, Anderson?” Coach continued. “uh lots Coach. You told us all that today during warm ups.” The whole team looked in Billy’s direction. Coach raised his voice – “SO, Billy, WHAT DO YOU HAVE TO SAY FOR YOUR SELF?” “Sorry, Coach. The sun was in my eyes” Billy said. “YOU LYING PIECE OF SHIT! THE SUN WAS IN THE OTHER DIRECTION! YOU LET YOUR WHOLE TEAM DOWN AND NOW YOUR GOING TO LIE TO ME AND THEM? INSTEAD OF SAYING YOU’RE SORRY ASS WAS DAYDREAMING. YOUR A FUCKING WORTHLESS ASS CLOWN! Spencer?” “Yes, Coach?” Spencer replied. “Do you want Billy on the team next year?” “No, Coach.” “Miller, do you?” “No sir!” came his reply. “If anyone wants Billy on the team next season, raise your hand.” No hand went up. “In fact,” Coach continued, “Billy Patterson, maybe you should try cheerleading! Your mom’s good at cheering, ain’t she team? “Can’t you guys hear Billy’s mom cheering when we play at home?” A few yes’s, a few heads shaking up and down. “Well, hell she’s the loudest bitch in the stands! You can barely hear the P.A. when she starts!” bursa escort Billy rolled his eyes as he looked at his feet, but Coach saw the insolent gesture, and this infuriated Coach even more. “Oh, do you have something to say, Mr. Patterson?” “No, Coach” Billy quietly said. “Do you NOT think your mom has a big mouth?” “I don’t know, Coach.” “Well, Billy, I do know! In fact, I know really well. She sucks my cock in the dugout at least twice a week when you guys are running laps!” A few giggles and smirks from the team. Billy was turning red as he said, “no way, Coach – you’re lying!” “I’m not the liar – you are, you fucking non-catching piece of shit! Your mom sucked my cock liked she was a cock-crazed crack whore! She even swallows my load if I don’t shoot it all over her face for fun! Hell, she catches my load a hell of a lot better than you catch a baseball! What do you think about that, team?” All the boys were laughing. The Coach pulled out his smart phone, messed with the buttons then held the screen up to Billy’s face. Billy tried to look away, but Coach grabbed his neck and forced him to look. Billy saw what looked like the top of a head moving up and down. Then the view panned out and he noticed the dugout where they sit when waiting their turn to bat. Coaches voice was saying “suck that cock bitch” and then he looked up into the camera. Billy saw his mom’s big blue eyes (the same blue eyes he had – everyone in his family told him so.) She was doing it just like Coach said. She made slurping noises and choking noises when Coach would shove it all the way in. The volume on the phone was all the way up and the team was moving up in their seats to get a better look. The young men were intrigued by what they heard. Then just like he said, Coach pulled his cock out of Billy’s mom’s mouth and a thick line of jizz shot across the bridge of her nose, down into the corner of her eye. Another shot splattered her lips and the tip of her nose. Then Coach arched his back, shooting the remainder of his load all over her head and forehead. Billy noticed the purple headband his mom always wore that said ‘Go Tigers’ in support of the team as it was being pulled from her purse and used to wipe out her eye. Coach was laughing when he said, “you got my vote for booster of the year, Mrs. Patterson.” With the camera still on her, she gave a big smile and took her tongue and licked Coach’s load off her lips. Billy was mortified. Coach finally let go of his neck.“See, I told ya she has a big mouth!” Most of the boys on the team were hard just from listening to the video. Coach continued “that ‘ain’t all she does either! I’ve got pictures of her spread eagle on first base holding a baseball in her pussy and here’s one of her bending over in the dugout with her pants pulled down. Look at your mom’s pussy poking out from between those thighs! She was just begging me to shove my cock in her! Do you wanna see another movie, Billy?” “No”, said Billy. “No? Well, why not? Your mom has a nice ass! Doesn’t she, team? He asked. “Yes” most of them replied. “Raise your hand if you think Billy’s mom has a nice ass” he said. The whole team raised their hands. “Here, Cooper, have a look. We’re a team here.” The boys all gathered around the phone looking at the pictures. Cooper copied the whole gallery to his phone in a matter of seconds. He gave Coach’s phone to Anderson and now the boys were in two groups looking at the pictures. One boy shouted out, “She’s got a bat in her pussy!” “Oh ya, that’s a little trick she does after she has too many beers from the concession stand” laughed Coach. You could hear a video playing on one of the phones, “Aw, Coach, your bursa escort bayan cock is too big for my ass hole.” You can hear Coach say, “I’ll make it fit!” 30 seconds later you hear Billy’s mom scream out in pain as Coach made it fit, “take this dick you cock-hungry whore” you could hear Coach say. The team was laughing, and some were sending themselves copies of the pics and videos. A few were rubbing their dicks on the outside of their pants. “Wow, guys! Billy’s mom is a crazy slut, wouldn’t you say?” “Hell ya, Coach!” “You ever see a woman suck dick like that before, Miller?” Miller said, “not like that Coach”. Billy was almost in tears. It was all he could do not to try and jump out the window. “Hey Billy, can I stay over at your house tonight” shouted Anderson. “Me too, Billy!” said another. “Awww, what’s wrong, Billy? You look like your gonna cry” taunted Coach. “STOP!” shouted Billy. The whole bus looked for a second. Coach looked at the team. “First, he loses the game because he doesn’t focus, then he lies about it and now he’s yelling at us! He has a big mouth like his mommy. Maybe it’s time you all taught him a lesson about messing with the Tigers.” “Pink-Belly!” said Anderson. “Yea” chimed in Cooper. The two boys grabbed Billy by the ankles and pulled him flat across the seat of the bus. Another leaned over from the seat behind and held Billy’s arms. He was squirming a lot so two more boys leaned over from the seat in front and helped with his arms. Billy was defenseless now. One of the boys at his feet lifted his shirt up and slapped him on the belly HARD – a pink hand print showed across his belly. “Pink-Belly? shouted someone, “that ain’t nothing” and another boy went and slapped next to the first hand print. His mark was redder than the first. At least four more boys took a turn trying to get the best slap until Billy’s belly was one big red mark. The others were still passing around the pics of Billy’s mom. Most everyone had copies on their own phones by now, so you could hear her sucking cock from a video playing towards the back and a player telling another player he liked the one of her spreading her pussy. The boys were rowdy. “Damn, someone put a sock in his mouth” said Coach. “He sounds like his mom did when Coach was sticking her” said Todd. “I bet he sucks cock like his mom” said Coach. “Why don’t ya’ll find out! That will teach him not to mess with the Tigers!” “YEA!” said a few boys. Some of the others were like “huh!” but remained silent. “Go ahead, Todd, put your dick in his mouth! Yea, see if he sucks cock as good as his mom. “You watched her video like 4 times now!” said another. “Go ahead!” Coach said. “We all do it as a team! Teams stick together! It will be just like a cheerleader doing it” said Coach. “You go first, Todd – after all, you got our only run” a voice from one of the back seats said. “Hold him down” said Anderson. They pulled Billy flat again and Todd climbed over the seat and sat on Billy’s chest. His dick was already hard from watching Billy’s mom fuck and suck and so he pulled it out and laid it on the center of Billy’s chin. He pushed up to Billy’s lips which were clinched tight, but Billy could taste something salty. Todd had so much precum protruding from his cock that Billy’s lips were glistening. “He won’t open his mouth” complained Todd. The Anderson boy slapped Billy across his still red belly as hard as he could, causing him to cry out in pain. Todd’s dick went immediately into Billy’s mouth, sliding over his tongue and Billy’s hot mouth made him cum instantly. After all, none of these boys had ever had their dicks in anything hot and or wet before. Todd leaped off Billy escort bursa feeling like a man! He stuck his hand up and got a hi-five from someone in the seat behind. Billy spit and what little bit of cum he didn’t swallow rolled from his lips down the side of his cheek. “I’m next” said Cooper, who was already holding Billy’s leg down. He climbed on Billy just like Anderson did but while pulling his dick out, he started cumming before reaching Billy’s mouth getting most of the jizz in his own hand and on Billy’s neck. Wiping his hand off on Billy’s leg, he jumped off and said “NEXT!” Two boys behind them were already arguing about who’s turn it was. Billy just heard one of them say “I called it” and another shout “flip a coin!” Joel Lewis was one of two 8th graders on the team and would have been in the ninth grade if it wasn’t for being held back because of being sick with the flu in the fifth grade (according to him). He was the biggest k** in our middle school. Patterson went down on the floor as he grabbed Billy’s waist and pulled him over the edge of the seat to the floor below. He climbed in and took the seat where Billy just lie. Billy, now at his feet in the small area of space between the seat and the back of the other seat, struggled to get up. Not having room to move his legs, he grabbed the seat and Joel’s knee and tried to pull himself up off the floor. He got up to his knees, perfectly positioned between Joel Lewis’ legs – his dick already sticking out of the top of his sweat pants. He grabbed Billy by the back of the head and pulled him forward. Grabbing his cock, he flipped it forward pushing the sweats down revealing most of his dick after lifting his ass. With a little tug, his whole cock was exposed to Billy’s face and to the three boys peering over the seats. “Damn y’all, Joel’s got a big dick” said one of the other boys. A few others leaned to look. Billy was stuck between the seat back and Joel’s legs. Joel pulled out his phone and started to play the video of Billy’s mom getting a facial from Coach and said, “suck it just like this.” He held the movie up as he thrusted into Billy’s mouth. Another boy climbed over into the seat next to the window, so he could watch. Seeing Joel’s dick go all the way in Billy’s mouth was more than he could take, and he started jacking his dick and rubbing it on the outside of Billy’s cheek as Lewis fucked his mouth. The sound of Billy’s mom sucking Coach and Billy sucking Joel Lewis seemed to synch up and the boy jacking shot his load all over the side of Billy’s face. Cum glistened from his cheek to his ear lobe. Lewis was fucking his mouth harder now and gave a hard thrust to the back of Billy’s young throat. Holding Billy’s head with both hands, he moved it back and forth down his cock as he exploded into Billy’s mouth. Holding his cock in Billy’s full mouth, slowly fucking it to drain the last bit of cum from his swollen balls. Billy finished off the rest of the team – all of them cumming on his face or in his mouth – some both! Eight in all. Billy was warned what would happen if he told anyone. It would be his word against the whole teams’. 15 min later everyone filed off the bus one by one. Big hugs waiting as the news of the loss beat them home. “We’re still proud of you” said one mom. “You’ll get ‘em next year” said a dad. The Coach walked beside Billy as he headed towards his mom. Her arms out waiting to embrace her son. He just stopped by her side and did not hug her. “Billy, what’s wrong?” “Mrs. Patterson, Billy missed a fly ball and he’s being kind of hard on himself” said the Coach. “I think he thinks he let us all down. Maybe I could come by the house later with some ice cream – that might cheer him up some.” “That’s a great idea, Coach! Billy loves ice cream and afterwards, if you have time, I can show you some of my old cheerleading photos I was telling you about!” “That would be swell” said Coach.the end

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