Boy gets a confession from the girl of his dreams, so coach will help turn her into a slut (Part 3)

Fat kid Brian couldn’t believe he brainwashed his crush to sucking his cock, while he’s in chat with a friend who’s lusting over the same girl

When boys hit their early teens, their hormones start overtaking them with pursuits of love and passion that grow further by the time they start seeing Playboys and VHS porns of their fathers and uncles. This was the case of the athletic Jerry and his friends in class, as their membership in the sports teams gave them quite a lot of fans and opportunities to mingle with members of the opposite sex.

And for a fat kid like Brian at 16, he’s got the same desires but none of that macho factor. All he’s had is how easy it is to get his hands on porn, masturbate to the thought of the girl of his dreams like Cassie, and listen in secret to Jerry and his friends ogle and degrade their classmates whenever PE Class is done.

As such, it’s quite a surprise when not only Cassie confessed to Brian that she liked him, but that she’s quite eager to become the “girl of his dreams” – even if this meant kneeling with her shirt raised and sucking quite the bearable 4-inch package of the fat kid in front of him.

Brian couldn’t believe what he was seeing: 16 year old Cassie, in all her Korean glory, pumping his penis with her youthful mouth while Brian had his phone out and recording her descent into promiscuity. Her glasses that he found so attractive had remnants of his spit, and her knees getting red from the few minutes she’s spent sucking his cock. All while not noticing that Jerry was watching at the end of the corridor that leads to the gym, and that Brian was letting their classmate savor the moment he’s seeing the quiet Korean at class was becoming quite a cocksucker.

“Your first time?” was the only thing Brian asked. Loudly, so Jerry can hear their classmate’s response. Cassie let out an enthusiastic moan of agreement, slowly bobbing her head. She’s never had cock but she seemed so happy about it.

Brian gazed at Jerry, who for sure heard the response. He raised his eyebrows enthusiastically with a big grin, and Jerry chuckled at a distance. Jerry and Brian never even interacted in class, so their first bonding over Cassie being a slut was quite a turn on.

Brian loved the sensation of Cassie’s mouth on his cock, but he knew someplace where he could savor the moment. He patted her head and motioned her upwards, which she did. Cassie slowly took her mouth out of the cock in front of her, with saliva and what might be precum flowing out of it and onto the floor. She stood quietly, wondering what else Brian might ask of her. He took his hand and led her to Coach Eddie’s office.

“W-wouldn’t we get caught?” Cassie asked softly.

Brian shook his head, his dick dangling from his shorts as they entered. “Nah, trust me. It’s more exciting this way.”

“I’m scared,” Cassie said.

Brian looked at her. “If you want to be my girlfriend, you’re gonna have to be the one to invite me to do dirty stuff to you anywhere. Even in public.”

Cassie’s eyes grew. “I-in public?”

“Restrooms, dressing rooms, offices like this,” Brian said. “I want my girlfriend to be extra slutty,” he added loudly, his sentiments echoing for Jerry to hear.

Cassie pondered, and then just nodded as they entered.

The office was evidently old and dusty, which was probably the result of Coach Eddie being the only teacher in a room with around four separate office desks. Lockers littered the side of office, with an older musky smell probably coming from the stack of clothes on the nearby sofa where Coach’s recognizable teaching shirt and shorts were. Documents formed stack after stack across the messy room, with Coach Eddie’s own desk being the only one clean with a computer.

Brian had frequented the room whenever he had to request his PE Class excemption from Coach, and now he’s taking himself and his barely-clothed suitor inside for a more private after-school session. The thought of doing the deed in a place like a teacher’s office was such a turn on. There weren’t any cameras, and the only place where anyone could see them was the window that gave a view to the corridor outside and close to the gym.

Brian overheard small footsteps that was likely from their schoolmate Jerry, the more muscled athlete from class, who was probably enjoying the show Brian had Cassie give him a few minutes ago at the corridor, and who now wanted to see what else would happen in the room. Brian smiled as he led Cassie by the arm in the office. This was exactly what he wanted.

The fat kid chose to settle on the sofa with a stack of documents and Coach’s clothes. He raised his shirt and finally removed his gym shorts, revealing only his socks, his hairy arms and legs, and a full stack of pubes at the base of his hard 4-incher that reeked of his own musk and sweat. He laid down, looking at the angelic figure in front of him.

“Show me your tits,” Brian said loudly, not caring if Jerry heard him.

Cassie raised her shirt, biting it as her arms went to her back. As Cassie removed her training bra, out plopped a pair of perky teats, bouncing with delight. At the center were small pink nipples, both hard. This was the first time Brian saw tits for the first time, and definitely not the way he imagined Cassie would have them in the days he’d jerked off her. He didn’t care if she heard the audible snap of him taking a picture. He was treasuring this.

He motioned Cassie to come to him, and she went.

Brian went for a short kiss as soon as Cassie sat on him. The wetness of her panties made his bare dick extra hard, and her soft thighs and legs caressing the thickness and hairiness of his thighs made him shiver with delight. It didn’t take long before his tongue started going for the first of her pink nipples. He gave it a lick, felt the firmness of the nipple, before sucking it like a kid delighted at a mother. Cassie let out a soft moan as Brian feasted on her body. Did Cassie ever imagien a fat guy like him suckling on her teats?

If he’s enjoying the fresh set of breasts in front of him, what more the bystander peeping through the window? He opened his phone from his arm that was on Cassie’s back, and as expected was Jerry’s message.

“Holy FUCK those tits are gorgeous” was what he said. He likely saw the outline of Cassie’s breasts as they propped out of her training bra, the pink of her nipples a delight to see for a fresh 16 year old.

“And now your shorts,” Brian told from under his breath.

Cassie stopped licking his neck and propped herself off the sofa. Her tender tits and her baby fat jiggling as she moved, something Brian delighted at. Her slim frame remained elegant in the dim light of the office, and she removed her shorts slowly in front of Brian, who was still recording her. He could always see her thighs from her gym shorts, but the small skin that her shorts hid before her cotton panties was a sight to see. Cassie raised her shirt and bit it, revealing nothing but neck and her perky tits, the sweat and saliva on her navel, and her underwear.

Brian was still recording when the notification of a message appeared. “Oh my fuck she is WET,” was what Jerry said.

There’s a splot of wetness in the middle of her underwear. She was also turned on at the idea of being a slut on cam.

Cassie’s hands went to her panties, but Brian stopped her. “No, you suck me and then I tell you when to remove your panties.”

Brian spread his legs further, pointing at his hard dick. Cassie simply obliged, kneeling on the ground and crawling her way to his position. As her arms slid towards the edge of the sofa to the side of Brian’s hairy thighs, she hit the sofa. Cassie winced a little when Coach’s sweaty white underwear fell on her face alongside the rest of his clothes, all with a prominent manly smell. She removed the shirt and the shorts, but Brian’s hand stopped her arm when she touched his underwear that fell on his lap and close to her cheek.

“No,” Brian said, stopping Cassie. “They stay.”

Cassie tried to complain, but she relented. Brian understood. He could smell the sweat and musk from teaching the whole day from the clothes. Coach probably left them when he went home, and now the smell that was permeating in the office was even stronger now that the sweaty clothes were close to them.

She just ignored the presence of the smelly brief on Brian’s lap, focusing instead on the meat stick she was tasked to service for the rest of the day.

Here he was, still reeking of man odor from his PE Class, having his shirt raised and his bare chest rolls of sweaty fat smothered by the Korean girl of his dreams. Cassie, still wearing her glasses, looked at him with the same doe-eyed expression that made him fall for her at first sight. And here she was, fixing her hair as the outline of Brian’s cock popped on her left cheek. Cassie giggled a little. She was experimenting.

If Brian hadn’t known any better, this was a fever dream: his crush confessed to her, agreed to meet him after class, and after which she’d willingly take her clothes off to show off his body. That a professor was more than willing to get an office vacant for them to do the deed, where she’d be willing to devirginize her mouth with his cock, and a classmate spy on them unbeknownst to the Korean sweetheart.

Brian tried doing something he’s always seen porn actors do and started smothering Cassie’s soft hair, to which she responded with a smile. She likes it, he thought. Time to start pushing it.

“If you really want to be the, ah -” he couldn’t help but gasp with delight as her tongue smothered his cock, “- the girl of my dreams, I don’t think you can pull it off.”

The idea that Jerry was just outside to hear this was exhilarating. His voice was at a normal volume now, like they didn’t have to be careful anyone was watching.

Cassie’s eyebrows furrowed as she slowly took his cock out of her mouth, saliva and precum mixed as her lips formed an “O” before she said, “Try me.”

Brian smiled. It was a different smile, like that of a plan coming to life. But first, a guarantee that this isn’t a dream. He opened his phone and positioned it in front of her, opening the camera.

Brian looked at Jerry outside, his phone propped up. He’s probably recording this as well. A tinge of nervousness dawned upon Brian, but the feeling was so good for him to care. Would Jerry show it to his friends and blackmail Cassie into a gangbang?

It didn’t matter, he had the best view of it all.

He wiped sweat off her forehead and used the same hand to hold her cheek before going to the top of her head, gripping it tight, and forcing her open mouth onto the head of his cock, deep into the shaft, and onto her first deepthroat.

Cassie struggled at first before letting go of control, her eyes and nose practically meeting the bulk of his thick pubic hair. He didn’t care if she smelled his musk mouth-first in the same way he’s smelling musk with sweat and saliva now. It took a few seconds before she raised her head with a gasp, his cock quickly getting out and a few strings of saliva connecting her mouth and a bit of his nose to the tip of his dick.

Brian beamed with happiness – Cassie wasn’t even his girlfriend, but here she was sucking his cock. All caught on tape.

She pouted in the same cute way an Asian girl prior to a good pounding would do, and said, “That was very bad of you.”

“But that’s exactly the kind of girl I like,” Brian just said, as though challenging her. “I have some more requests on the way if you want to be my dream girl.”

“W-what do I have to do?” Cassie asked again, obediently waiting as she stared as his cock wet with her saliva. Brian could see her freshly-licked nipples still hard. The girl is still eager. It’s time to try doing what Coach said.

“Keep sucking that cock, and I’ll tell you about it.”

“A-alright,” was simply her answer, and then she dug in her new meat stick. The audible plopping sound of mouth and saliva on cock permeated in the air.

Brian spent a good half-minute with his hand with the phone down and enjoying Cassie’s mouth when it beeped with another message from Jerry. He was now close to the window, to Cassie’s back.

“My fucking god that mouth knows how to work.”

“You lust over Cassie too? Lol” was Brian’s answer, though he already knew what Jerry might say. He hears them in the showers whenever PE’s over. He knows what he and his friends would love to do to a naked Cassie, and some of their other classmates. He just wanted to hear it from him.

It took a few seconds before Brian saw Jerry’s response. “Thats obvious lol especially with that body right there.”

Brian started petting Cassie’s head as she continued going down on his cock. She’s quick to learn, for a first-timer. The smell of saliva and sweat filled the air as the stack of papers he was sitting on was getting wetter. He spread his legs further so Jerry could have a better view of Cassie’s mouth on his cock.

“You talk to the boys about this?” asked Brian, glancing over Jerry at the window of the office, who was glancing over Cassie’s ass through her wet cotton panties as her head moved to service his cock.

“About Cassie and the girls? Fuck yea.” was Jerry’s response. “This one? No Im no snitch. Unless you want me to tell the boys how much of a good cocksucker Cassie is. But I wont say, I want to taste her first lol”

Brian wanted Jerry to tell his other classmates that Cassie was sucking the cock of the fattest boy in class. He also wanted to brag about how much of a slut Cassie was becoming today. He never had friends to talk to about these things. Now he was getting a girlfriend who can get horny for him whenever he liked, so he may as well get friends to savor the moment with him.

“Tell you what. Let me join your talks and lets see.”

It took a while, but Jerry answered.

“You got a deal. Stay in the showers after PE Class next week. I gotta go”

Brian heard the faintest hint of shoes moving away and saw a silhouette of Jerry leaving. He’s probably been asked to go home, or something. But before he could go back to focusing on Cassie’s mouth on his cock, he glanced over his social media and saw a notification. Coach Eddie had added him as a friend, and he accepted. A chat immediately popped up.

“How is it?” Coach asked.

Brian simply sent a video of what’s happening a few minutes ago: rolls of stomach fat before his pubes, and Cassie’s head bobbing up and down his cock. At a window close by, a silhouette of Jerry’s eyes glued to the glass. Coach Eddie for sure got a hard on, Brian thought he would if he received the same video.

“There’s a classmate watching?”

“Yup”

“You’re hornier than I thought,” said Coach Eddie. “She knows he’s looking?”

“Lol no. Never thought its hot to get peeked at like this.”

“You gonna let him tap that mouth?”

Brian pondered for a moment, before saying, “You said train her like a slut. Let’s train her like a slut.”

“Atta boy,” Coach Eddie said. “She still got time for another cock?”

“Your cock?”

It didn’t take long for Coach Eddie to send a picture. It was his hand, holding quite a large member. It was much larger than Brian’s, probably at six inches. It was thicker, too, perhaps as thick as a thumb. Brian’s own was probably half that thick, appropriate for a guy his age. His own dick got harder at the thought of Cassie taking another cock this soon.

“You still at school?”

“Lifting weights in the weights room, I knew you’d grab the chance to go to the office now lol”

The weights room was just on the floor above them, practically still in the gym area. Brian looked at Cassie, mouth slowed down and probably tired, but still a trooper in keeping his hard dick close to her throat. Would she be willing to take another cock, more importantly, a bigger one and from a teacher she knew?

Brian thought about it for a moment.

More importantly, does it even care if she says no?

(action with Coach Eddie starts after this chapter)

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