One day at Degrassi, while in the school office, the secretary asked Drew if he would take a note to Coach Mason's office. The coach's office was at the far end of the school. He walked through the halls to the coach's office, but before he could knock, the note slipped from his hand and fluttered to the ground. Drew bent down to pick it up, and as he did, he heard voices. And one of them Drew recognized as Owen's. It was coming from the showers.

Owen was still at the school? Drew walked towards the showers slowly and listened closely.

"You know ya got me coach! C'mon, I want it," Owen shouted roughly. "Ram that cock up my ass. C'mon! Forget the lube, my asshole is already slick! My ass is up in the air for you, coach! . . . I'm begging you!"

He couldn't believe his ears. He had to push the door to the showers open slightly. Slowly, he turned the knob and opened the door enough for a look. Owen knelt naked on his hands and knees on the floor. Standing behind him, also naked, was Coach Mason. They were wet and glistening. They had just taken showers, and their bodies were exposed and magnificent.

Spinner was big, muscular, and masculine. Broad shoulders, chest covered with dark hair and a torso like a tree-trunk. But it was his manhood that had Drew drooling. It was at least ten inches long, a big, fat organ covered in red and blue veins.

Drew watched with wide-open eyes as Owen, surrendered to Coach Mason. Owen's face was pleading. He wanted it. Waiting impatiently, he dropped his head to the floor, his asshole aimed at Spinner's 10 inch manhood. Finally Coach dropped to his knees behind Owen, wiping his cockhead up and down Owen's butt-crack. Owen moaned and wriggled his rear end. "Oh, slam that big thing in me! I'm your bitch!" Owen pleaded between moans "Gouge me a new asshole!"

Coach pressed his cock against Owen's ass, and then with one violent lunge, he drove his colossal dick into Owen till his balls were smacking noisily against Owen's nice juicy ass. He was panting, staring straight ahead. Coach pumped in and out repeatedly, thrusting into that tight hole energetically.

"You big cocksucker," Spinner shouted, "You're just a cum-slut! A man-pussy who wants nothing more than to feel a big dick in his fuck hole"

Finally, Coach gripped Owen's ribs, his hips slamming into Owen, and Owen's ass matched his thrusts."You want my cum, you got it!"

He could tell Coach was going to come. With a final, giant pounce, he slammed his hips hard against Owen's ass and froze there, shivering in ecstasy, and Drew could imagine him spurting his sperm up Owen's butt in giant quantities.

That did it for Owen. Still crouching there as Coach's bitch, he raised his head in bliss, and Owen's big dong shot a big mess of cum onto the tile floor of the coach's office, without even being touched.

By then Drew's dick was hard, painfully trapped in the tight confines of his underwear. He rubbed himself through the cloth of his pants.

Coach's dong pulled out of Owen's ass with a slurping sound. Then they began putting their clothes back on, and Drew staggered away from the door and moved down the hall, going into the boy's room. He pulled down his pants and pumped his cock in short, sharp, violent strokes, jerking his pole full-length. He closed his eyes with ecstasy as he was about to come. He kept up the pace, his hips out of control, setting his whole body on fire. Spreading his legs apart, He could not hold back a blissful groan as he shot big, long ropes of hot fluid onto his body.

He absolutely had to have his virgin hole fucked by Owen. Whatever it takes.