The Coach and the Spotted Dog Part 1
Coach Doberman hates his name, its just his species but put in last name format. But what he doesn't hate is how this spotted doggy fag is pleasing him!
Coach Doberman was humming softly. The canine had managed to get into the locker room after prying and shoving himself against the stubborn door that many have difficulties opening. The coach, of course, was a Doberman, who just so happened to have his last name be the same as his species.
The world works in fucked up ways like that. He was a rather tall specimen. He stood 6'5 and had a muscular tone. He had thick bulging biceps, and a well-defined chest and beautiful washboard abdomen. He had really fine looking legs and a very smooth ass as well.
The canine had got into the locker room and closed the door partway, he did not feel like banging himself up against the door yet again to get out. He'd have to remind himself to leave a note for the janitor to have the door looked at. The dog began to walk the showers and undress along the way.
He had on a tank top, plain white which hugged onto his muscular form. He also had a pair of slacks that hugged tightly against those slender sexy legs. He reached for the zipper of his slacks and slowly undid them. Once his fly was open, he gripped the edges and slowly began to pull them downward.
He began to reveal his groin, in an elegant and handsome way to say the least. Once the top half of the canine's trousers came off, his boxer shorts were then revealed. They were black and white, striped like a coach's uniform. The canine's sheath was practically erect, causing those shorts to bulge dramatically.
The canine huffed as he undressed. He had slid those trousers off him with ease, then began to work on his tank top. He grasped the edge of his shirt and hoisted it upward, it came off in a flash. Soon the canine was almost nude, minus the fact his boxer shorts were still occupying his groin.
The dog's bulge was increasing by the minute, his paws reached for it and grasped it, tenderly stroking that thick throbbing penis of his that was trapped beneath the fabric. He groaned and grunted, legs humping into the air a little bit. He could feel himself getting thicker and longer.
His paws then reached up to grasp the brim of the boxer shorts, with a single yank they fell to his knees. His sheath came out, thick and aroused. His canine manhood was half out of that sheath. Thick pulsating canine cock tip poking out of the thick brown sheath it was trapped in.
Coach began to grasp at the edge of his sheath and pulled it back. As he pulled the sheath back, his dick came out more and more. He was a massive boy he was. Once his cock was fully free from the sheath, he easily measured a good 8" in width and was easily 4" thick.
The dog lets out low whimpers and whines of yearning. He wanted to please himself so badly! He grasped his throbbing meat rod and began to stroke it, the red throbbing flesh pulsated and oozed a bead of precum from the tip. He exhaled sharply, his right paw grasping his neck, while his left paw caressed his own sexy form.
He walked toward the closet mirror to admire himself. He was really into himself, that dirty dog. He enjoyed looking at those thick bulging biceps, that handsome abdomen, and beautiful pectorals. He admired his penis too, that thick monster cock throbbing and oozing already.
It has been some time since he had released a thick load. He needed too, that much was for sure. But what he canine didn't notice was that he wasn't alone at all and that soon a young lad would come into play and interrupt the coach's fun.
A young dalmatian named Edward decided to sneak into the locker room, he needed to get some extra weights lifted, he was so upset that he missed practice the other day having to do something else. The spotted dog was not as tall as Coach Doberman. He was n fact 5'11 and was a bit slimmer than the older male.
Despite the fact he had a slender body, his chest was perfect and his biceps and legs bulged with muscles. He had been working out not that long ago, trying to turn his twink form into a hunky model perfect enough for the cameras to admire his newly transformed body.
The young dog noticed that the door was slightly ajar, this came to a relief to him though. He had hated ramming against the door to pry it open. He opened the door and it made a loud creaking sound, and he stepped into the locker room. He rushed over to his locker and begun to spin the dial.
The coach heard the door squeak open, but before he could stop himself a moan escaped his mouth. His cock was pulsating and throbbing, layers of hot sticky pre-cum were already busting out from his tip. He cursed under his breath at the mistake he just made and heard someone walking toward him.
The spotted dog's ears perked up in erection. They twitched when hearing the moan. The moan that came out sounded familiar, the tone of it that is. Was it the coach? He began to walk toward the source of the noise, then he came eye to eye with naked Coach Doberman. He gasped and then gulped a huge lump that clogged his throat.
"Coach!" He said after finally being able to speak. "I ugh, um didn't know you were....um here." He couldn't' help but stare at that thick throbbing penis between the other dog's legs. He almost licked his chops. He hesitated and the coach chuckled.
"Well, guess it was my fault for having left the door open, me being lazy and not wanting to break my shoulder trying to open the damn thing," The coach began to reach for his boxer shorts to slip them back on. He had done so and his cock tented them.
The Dalmatian whined softly, having seen the cock disappear behind the fabric of the coach's boxer shorts. He wanted to see more of it damn it! It has been some time since the young spotted faggot dog seen such a cock as the coaches.
"So, you here for some extra training are we?" Coach asked the spotted dog curiously. His eyes, those blue glistening orbs began to observe the handsome figure that was now before him. Edward, wasn't that his name? He smirked and crossed his arms over his bare chest.
Damn it, the coach was sure playing hard to get! The spotted dog nodded his head. "Ugh, yeah, missed out on last week's workout, figured it was time to get back into the groove things, Ya know?" The Doberman seemed to chuckle and grinned wide.
"Well, since you missed last week's workout. I bet I can give you a really good one," Said the canine, his teeth flash in a sinister almost conniving grin. He began to approach the spotted dog, stealthily, almost like a predator stalking his prey.
He soon was close to him, practically inches apart from him in fact. He wrapped one of his bulking arms around the slender spotted dog's back and pulled him in close. Edward gasped feeling their bodies practically collide with each other.
The Doberman chuckles softly at the spotted dog. He took a deep breath and soon found himself pressing firmly against the slender dog and forcing his back up against the nearest brick wall. He shoved his muzzle deep into Edward's and the two of them began to make out.
Edward gasped and moaned. They kissed each other passionately, he could feel his arms eagerly wrapping around the coach's back, his fingers began to glide down the Doberman's spine. Those paws of the spotted canine kept wandering until they reached their destiny.
The spotted dogs grasped both ass cheeks of the Doberman coach, he let out a low lustful growl and smirked, lips finally parting from the other canine's to speak. "Oh my coach, what a fine ass you have," He said in a teasing manner. The Coach chuckled softly and grinned.
"Why you naughty little bastard," Coach Doberman said smirking wide. The Doberman grabbed the spotted dog and pressed him firmer against the wall, the young canine's back pressed firmly against the wall behind him moaned softly.
"Oh baby, grind against me," The spotted dog practically begged. He was wanting to feel that hot handsome body grind against him. He wanted to feel every texture of the male's form had to offer. His own cock was swelling inside his sheath now.
The Doberman chuckled softly. He couldn't help but admire the young lads clothing. He had a pair of skinny fitting jeans that made his sexy canine legs rather appealing. The spotted dog's bulge was clearly visible through the fabric of those tight fitting pants as well. His ass was very appealing along with that perfect body of his.
The dog being slender was still rather attractive and had some mild muscles, nothing compared of course to the beefcake of a Doberman that was the coach. The older canine's paw forced its way up the spotted dog's tank top, he can feel his body rise and fall with each breath that he took.
He grinned wide, hearing the young pup's voice shudder and grunt as he kept feeling him up. The coach's paw had finally stopped at the left chest plate of the young dog. His fingers tightly clench over the erect nipple, giving it a tight pinch. The dog yelped in pleasure, back arching against the stone wall he rested upon.
"Yes, give into to your lust pretty boy," The coach said grinning slightly. "Daddy wants to hear you moan more and more. With that, the Doberman grasped the edge of the spotted dog's tank top and quickly lifted it upward. The shirt came off smoothly and revealed the spotted dog's slender yet handsome form.
Hearing those words slip passed those sweet lips of the younger dog sent shivers down the coach's spine. Oh, he had a primal lust to turn that boy over and shove his muzzle right up that ass and lick him clean. Get him nice and wet enough to where he can then mount and fuck the daylights out of the spotted faggot.
"Yeah, spotty fag loves that idea huh? His coach mounting and fucking him until his thick penis just explodes hot male juices into him? Making him his dirty little whore huh?" The Doberman was starting to act a bit aggressive now. He smirked, an idea popped into his head.
He walked to his locker and then grabbed a thong from his locker and slipped it on. He walked over toward the workout room, the spotted dog following him close behind, a bit lost as to what he was doing. The Coach got onto the nearest treadmill and began to work out.
The spotted dog watched in flabbergastedness, wondering what the heck was going on. But his eyes focused on those hot legs moving back and forth at a rather rapid rate. The canine kept a good pace as he jogged, tongue lolling out from his muzzle. He was working up a sweat. He smirked when he saw spotty dog eyeing him.
"Well, get yourself between my legs, put that muzzle between them and onto my balls!" He barked an order to the younger dog. The shy Edward gulped nervously. How the hell was he going to stay steady on a moving Treadmill? He pondered over this for a moment.
He carefully walked over to the treadmill and then got on all fours, almost like a feral beast. He stalked the Doberman, watching that fine ass wriggle and jiggle up and down as he paced himself. He soon then managed to climb up onto it and grasp at its edges with all four feet.
He soon began to proceed to the male's legs, crossing over their threshold. He lifted up his nose and gasped. He could feel the fabric of the Doberman coach's thong press up against his nose, and his balls soon dangled there on top of it. He inhaled deeply, eyes rolling into the back of his skull.
The strong sexy scent of the sweaty coach was overpowering, the young dog's sheath swelled incredibly thicker than it already was, pressing firmly against his tight fitting jeans. His right paw reaches to grope himself. As his paw pads began to caress his eager bulge.
He let out a slutty and erotic moan of lustful pleasure. He raised his head up a bit more, causing those thick juicy dog balls to practically drooping on both sides of his muzzle, his long tongue escapes his mouth and laps over the male's bulge.
"Hmp fuck yeah faggot," The Coach said in a lustful growl. "Yeah taste that dick on your tongue, beg me to smother you in my musky scent!" The coach growled. He soon stopped the machine and maneuvered himself to the point where he now was facing the spotty dog. He smirked sinisterly.
Both paws of the older canine grasped the Dalmatian's muzzle. Edward soon felt himself be tugged forward right between the male's cock and balls. His nostrils flared, in taking the strong powerful scent that literally overtook him. Edward growled and moaned in lust, his paws eagerly starting to work on removing his zipper.
But suddenly he was grasped by the neck and firmly lifted up onto two legs. He was looking directly at the coach and he blushed heavily. "Ugh, sir?" Soon those massive paws of the Doberman began to work their way down his body. Feeling him over.
Soon their muzzles once again conjoined as one. Passionately their lips parted, their tongues invaded and the make out session began. Their tongues fought for dominance. The spotted dog's tongue tried to encircle the Doberman's but the Coach's tongue was much too powerful.
Slobber and drool dripped from their muzzle's as they continued to make out intensely. Once their muzzles departed, a bridge of drool connected between both their lips, the Doberman smirked and slurped the drool of theirs into his own mouth and smacked his lips. "Tastes like lust!" He said barking with laughter.
The Doberman began to help remove the dalmatian's trousers. Soon they slid off, thus revealing the dog's boxers that he wore. They were tented with the thick dalmatian cock which pulsated and throbbed. The coach smirked wide and grasped the spotted dog's penis and began to stroke him.
Edward panted, more moans of bliss escape from his mouth. His body quivered and his toes curled. His tail held up high, and his tongue lolled out from his mouth. He was certainly was enjoying the way that paw felt against his throbbing penis. He whined and humped into the grouping of the Coach's embrace.
The coach smirked wide at the eager spotted dog before him. "Hmm, something tells me that you are really wanting this, no?" The coach asked, smirking lustfully.
"Nickolas, you fucking know that I want that dick of yours," Edward stated with a wide grin upon his white muzzle. He then began to grasp at the larger dog's neck and pull him close to him. The two dogs got off the treadmill now and maneuvered themselves toward the gym bench.
The Doberman soon found himself on his back, lying upon the bench and watched the spotted dog get onto his knees. He grasped both of the Doberman's knees and spread them apart, revealing that handsome groin of his. The young canine licked his chops and got down until he was eye level with the man's crotch.
Edward soon buried himself between the Coach's legs, nostrils flaring inhaling the sweet smelling aroma that filled his nose. He grabbed the dog's thong that he put on and tugged it down to his feet paws and that large massive canine penis came out slapping him in the face.
He grinned wide and grabbed that thick cock with both paws. He tugged on it a few times, the sheath, at last, gave way and the coach's thick knot came out easily. The spotted dog's lips smacked yearningly as he inhaled more and more of that sweet smelling appendage.
The Doberman was panting and whining with ecstasy. He was not sure how this all got started, but he'd be damned if it was going to end anytime soon, he was enjoying how the spotty fag dog was treating him. The spotted dog of course, had many ideas to present the sexy coach.
Edward growled sexually and grasped the canine's cock on both sides, his tongue escapes his mouth and glides across the surface of the hot throbbing member. He could hear the older canine's moaning and grunting of pleasures. He was very much satisfied with what he was doing to the other canine and smirked.
The spotty dog grasped both the Doberman's legs and spread them apart. He could see the man's tight unused hole that presented to himself and the spotted dog licked his chops. He stuffed his nose right between the Coach's ass, and it caused Nick to gasp in shock.
His ears perked and his head looked between his legs. 'W..what are you doing?" He questioned. The spotted dog didn't answer, but the Doberman could feel the cold wet nose pressing against his tail hole, and he gasped! "Oh fuck!" He exhaled sharply and groaned.
Edward's tongue slithered out from his mouth and began to caress and lather over the anal entrance. His tail was wagging between his legs as he tasted the older man's rump. His tongue began to push itself into the male's hole, causing it to spread open nicely.
The spotted dog's tongue kept pushing into the Doberman's hole, soaking it with his saliva and spreading him open nice and wide. The sweet scent that the older dog produced sent Edward over the edge his toes curled slightly and he grunted more and more. He was over intoxicated with the thick aroma of the sweaty Doberman.
Once he thought that the dog was nice and wet, he grinned wide. "Bet you didn't expect this didn't you little bitch?" Edward inquired, grinning sinisterly like. He grasped both of the man's legs, spreading them nice and wide. The Spotted Dog's penis was nice and thick.
Although he wasn't as big as the older male, of course. He still was reasonably sized. He was 6" long and 3" in width. The spotted dog growled with lust and probed the man's entrance with the tip of his cock. Whining in pleasure.
He thrust himself deep into the Doberman, cock starting to stretch the anal ring of the older male. The Doberman whined out of shock and wasn't expecting the young spotted dog to push into him. He pressed his back against the gym bench, grunting and growling with eager lust.
The Dog's penis pushed itself further into the Coach, he whimpered and whined, his body rose and fell with each rapid breath that he took. The Doberman panted and growled ,tongue hanging out from his mouth as the Spotted dog's paws roamed over the muscular form of the canine.
The Dalmatian smirked wide at the coach and chuckled. "It looks like someone is ready for more" The spotted dog growled practically into the coach's ear. Nick's body shuddered and another moan escaped from his muzzle as he felt the Spotted dog's dick suddenly pull out of him unexpectedly, he blinked his eyes in bewildement.