Alex's Humiliation Continues

All Characters in this work of fiction are 18+

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Part 2

Coach Carter stood over the naked 18-year-old blonde who waited helplessly before the room of jocks and other students.

Alex couldn't understand how he wound up here. It was just like any other day. He came to school, tried his best to be silent, got shoved in a locker a few times, was tripped while walking down the hall, and attended each of his classes. It was a normal day for an openly gay young adult!

That was until third period, when the school coach had him strip to help him explain same-sex sex ed to his fellow straight students. He looked down at his own naked body, frail and almost pink. It wasn't anything like the other men in class who had firm muscular torsos, veiny biceps an forearms, broad quarterback shoulders, and luscious hairy asses you could just eat all day...

Alex snapped himself out of his imagination. This was not the time for perving over the straight boys who would kick his ass if given the chance and had on multiple occasions! The blonde gay man was now dealing with the coach and room of men demanding him to get an erection.

"Get it hard, get it hard!" The men in the room began to chant. Alex looked out among them. Normally imaging these strong muscular jocks and their incredible cocks in the privacy of his bedroom would have sent him over the edge but he was more humiliated than anything.

"Sir..." Alex spoke in a soft tone to Coach Carter next to him, "I can't."

"Fuck, faggot!" Carter shouted, "You're in a room full of the most buff, attractive men with the biggest fuck sticks you can imagine, and you can't get that pathetic dicklette hard? Play with it!" Alex let out a whimper and he took his tiny dick between his pointer finger and thumb. In front of the classroom full of jocks, eighteen-year-old Alex was attempting to jerk his little prick.

The men yelled with glee as Alex tugged at his little dick trying his best to let the embarrassment subside so he could get hard and get this class over with.

Alex tried to imagine Devon with his incredible hog pissing in the locker room urinal last Tuesday. He had tried not to look, but he couldn't help it! That piss stream was calling his name!

Or how about the time when Michael was talking to Carl as his dick flopped about. He was so secure and unashamed of his manhood that it was nearly as thick as a beer. He didn't care that the massive rod swung hypnotically through the air in front of a room of straight men. He hadn't been aware that Alex was peeking from around the lockers, or he would have hidden it away!

Or when he saw Chad on the field as his muscles seemed to dance underneath his uniform... or... or... Alex had a plethora of satisfying moments he had jerked his tiny dick too. The gay man wondered for a moment if the coach was right and homos like him were the problem! These straight men were just living their lives unashamed and then faggots came along!

Despite all the scenarios he could muster his tiny dick wouldn't harden.

"Isn't that the most pathetic thing you fellas have ever seen?" The room of men cheered when the coach rolled his eyes. "We don't have the entire day, so hurry up, cunt!"

Alex was used to not being able to fully stroke his own dick, it was far too small. At home he would be at his computer scrolling through photos of men with massive shlongs halfway down to their knees with the hairiest nuts you could imagine nothing like his own. The men were often power fucking some twink's ass or in some cases women! As much as vagina turned him off, there was something so hot about watching real men lay their pipe in a woman's slit. Alex winced. Was the Coach, right? Was he the perverted problem?

One of the men shouted, "Jesus, my brother jerks off with a better boner than that!"

"That's because your brother isn't a faggot," the coach said with a smirk. "Perhaps you ought to invite him to show Alex how it's done. The Coach then swatted Alex's hand away with a growl. "Oh, for God's sake twat-face let me do it!" With an uncaring demeanor the coach grabbed the prick between his fingers as best he could, "Fuck I can barely hold this shit!" Alex let out a small shriek as he felt the man's hairy first nearly crush his dick.

The Coach began to pull and yank on the boy's rubbery prick with his fingers. Alex almost fell over from how violently the coach yanked his dick. Again, tears began to form in Alex's eyes as he tried to continue standing against the older man's force.

With a shout, "That's it, Coach, pull the fucking clit off of her!" Chad shouted. The room laughed. Alex couldn't believe this was happening to him. How was he going to survive this? And yet, he could feel his dick stiffening in the man's hand. This was the first time someone other than himself had ever even touched his dick.

"This cunt of a girlie boy isn't responding, boys, Jesus!" The coach shouted. Alex tried to say he was, but he decided to stay silent. "Help pique his interest! Show the faggot what a true man's dick looks like, Chad!"

The students gasped at the man's request. Chad simply laughed and jumped from his desk. In an instant the attractive jock, known to be somewhat of a showman, was in the middle of the room. Dropping his pants and boxers to his knees without a care he whipped out the largest cock Alex had seen in person. Chad had a massive horse cock that hung nearly eight inches flaccid. He danced around in front of Alex, so his fat fuck-meat swung and bounced. The men let out a loud cheer. The gay man was used to looking away when cocks came into site if he didn't want to be knocked out.

"Take a look at that cunt-stuffer, Alex! Chad, bring that enormous chunk of horsemeat up here and stand beside Alex." Carter demanded. Chad still swinging his massive dick through the air stood next Alex. For a brief moment the coach let Alex's dick go. The tiny pale appendage was now red and slightly swollen. "Guys, all Alex has here is a girl's clit! Faggot, take a look at that huge dick!"

Alex hesitantly looked at Chad's cock. It was triple the size of his own, even as it gained an inch or two from the coach's forceful groping. "Imagine the enormous horse-cock on Chad going all the way down your throat or into your man pussy! You would enjoy it, Alex, wouldn't you? Wouldn't you!"

The room laughed. Alex refused to respond but his dick was answering for him. The once flaccid piece of skin was now standing out as much as it could pointing at the room of men, "Look, guys, that shrimp dick likes what it sees! Our tiny faggot Alex here, became hot and leaking after one glance at Chad's dick." Chad looked at Alex in disgust. He felt his body tense up waiting for the older cock to knock him out.

"Chad, how can your girlfriend accept that piece of meat?" One of the students asked, drawing Chad's attention away from him.

The jock chuckled at the question imaging his girlfriend struggling underneath him. His horse hung cock began to twitch. "She has no other option! Since her parents refuse to help her get a car even though she's eighteen, I take her to school in the morning and after school. Once I get her home we fuck, every damn day!"

The room of men cheered on their friend and player. "We get inventive on the weekends; after a hard game, she licks my nuts while I skip the shower to give her the full flavor, and she then spends a few hours sucking my cock till she's practically throwing up!"

"She is a fortunate young lady!" The Coach laughed, "She probably fucking loves that shit!"

Chad's stiffening dick was becoming a lot more obvious. While the room noticed, they respectfully paid attention to his words as real men do. Alex, on the other hand, couldn't take his eyes of the growing rod. He just wanted to bury his face in that mound of pubic hair. He found himself jealous of Chad's girlfriend.

"She is attracted to my dick, is what she is! She simply cannot survive without it!" Chad took his dick in hand and gave it a few strokes. Alex nearly fell over, "Not worried about it though, I'm gonna dump the bitch soon. I saw the way her mom was checking me out, and I think I can get ahold of that snatch."

"Good for you!" The coach gave a nod. "Get 'em while you can, men!" All of the students in the room cheered and agreed. The coach looked down to Alex, who hadn't taken his eyes off Chad's prick. "You better sit down before this faggot breaks his own neck trying to see that shit!"

"Dumb fucker!" Chad hissed at Alex as he pulled up his pants hiding away the full length of his cock. Even through the jeans you could damn near make out every vein of his firm member. Alex felt his heart racing. Fuck, that was a beautiful dick!

"Measure that shit." Carter shoved the yard stick at the younger man, pulling him back into reality. Alex took it. He was ready to get this experience over with. Holding it up to his dick, a smile spread across the coach's face, "Read it allowed!" Alex felt a ball building in his throat as he tried to find the words.

"It... its..." He stuttered, "It's four inches". Alex's face contorted trying to hold back more tears as a roar of laughter blew up in the room.

"God damn!" Someone shouted.

"I was bigger than that shit when I was five!" Someone else said amongst the laughter. The coach watched as the room pointed and mocked the gay student. He was proud of himself. Even teaching a subject he despised, he was doing a great job! That was the skill of a good teacher, knowing how to get their students involved in their education so the ideas stick. No one wants to stare at textbooks all day. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Alex's body begin to jerk. Was he about to hurl?

"Oh fuck!" Alex whimpered as his body shook. Cater looked down as the man's tiny four-inch dick convulsed and began dribbling a pale white cream that hit cement floor below him.

"Sick fuck!" Michael, one of the football players, shouted from the front row of the classroom. Even some of the men who had been standing in the back to get a better view turned away as Alex's orgasm rose and quickly drifted away.

"Looks like your fuck stick did the trick, Chad!" The coach chuckled.

"Disgusting faggot!" Chad shouted at the queer, "I'll fucking beat the shit out of you!"

"Wait till after class, Chad." The teacher interjected. He needed Alex to be at least conscious to continue the demonstration. "What you witnessed is what we call a fag-gasm." Coach Carter explained. "It's an important part of the faggot's sex life, albeit a disgusting one, THAT HE WILL BE LICKING UP OFF MY FLOOR BEOFRE CLASS LETS OUT!" Alex couldn't hold back as the tears began to flow. "Shut the fuck up faggot, I'm trying to teach these men how you fuckers have sex!"

"As appalled as I am by this fag sperm now on my perfect floor, look closer students," Much to the disgust of the class of men they looked at the small pool on the floor, "Look at the pale liquidly consistency. That is because his body doesn't produce enough testosterone to make a real load."

"Pathetic!" Michael called out, "There's so little of it! My nuts are at least a fourth a cup or more! And it's pure white ball juice!"

"I know damn well it is!" The coach roared, "I know there's a reason why so many of your girlfriends disappear for nine months at a time!"

"Only thirteen of them coach!" Michael laughed. Chad gave his friend a pat on the back.

"That's two more bitches than I've knocked up!" He laughed. The coach shook his head. He was proud of his men. He had to admit it was hilarious watching he school staff jump through hoops trying to hide the girls away and their eventual offspring.

"The cum is sometimes runny, and faggots don't cum as much as straight men do." Coach Carter explained, "Because a faggot's balls create half cum and half cunt sauce. Why would nature waste its time giving fags a bunch of sperm they're going to waste anyway?"

"God damn," Devon slapped his hand against his desk, "his fag clit is getting even smaller, now!" The room took notice. It was true. Alex's used up dick was already disappearing almost back into his body.

"Slow down, boys!" Coach Carter laughed, "I haven't made it there yet! That's because a faggot's center is in his boy pussy, not his dick like it is with you men! We'll be exploring a fag pussy anatomy in a few moments." Alex didn't like the sound of that.

The boy decided to try and plead his case, "Please, Coach... don't make me continue this. I've never even done anything gay! I have no experience! I've only had a boyfriend one time, and we broke up after a few weeks. Please don't make me do this..." His voice began to tremble.

"After a few weeks? Not only are you bad at sports, but you're also bad at being a faggot!" The coach commented. A few of the students laughed, "No wonder if you didn't put out immediately! If you are not out here fucking bitches and procreating like a real man than your holes need to be filled all the time! "

After Alex's throat seemed like it would swell shut from all the whimpering, the coach grabbed him by his frail little arm. "Shut the fuck up cocksucker and stand like I told you!" Carter screamed. Alex felt as if his voice was shaking his entire body. Backing up, Alex stood back up, leaving his clothes on the ground.

The room of men snickered amongst themselves. "See boys, if you assert your dominance as a cunt fucking straight man and take advantage of any these miscreants every chance you get, we will put them back where they belong! Otherwise, they get uppity and next thing you know lesbian cunts think they run shit, and faggots want to get married."

The boys gave the coach a lot of hearty applause. Alex the faggot suppressed a cry. "Before we continue, Alex, I need you to clean up the mess you made." The coach pointed to the small dribble of cum on the ground. Alex looked at him in horror. Was he being serious? Some of the men groaned, "Don't look at me like that! You did it! Lick it up!"

Alex wanted to die. Of course he had tasted his own cum before, what faggot hadn't? But not from a dirty classroom floor and certainly not in front of the men who bullied and harassed him almost daily. Slowly, the man lowered himself to the ground. He was humiliated. Alex brought his face to the floor.

"Ignore his whimpering." The coach said allowed, "Faggots love sperm. They can't get enough!" The room watched in disgust as Alex brought his tongue to the floor and began licking up the small pool of sperm. Some of the men pretended to gag, "Of course they usually prefer Grade A man meat and potent fuck juice. I'm sure that fag fluid tastes like salt water." Carter laughed. Before Alex had a chance to stand back up, the older man pressed his head down so he couldn't move. "Now on to the fag sex shit I gotta teach you fuckers about. We'll start with throat pussy." Alex's eyes widened in horror.