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I was the chubby goalie for a Junior B lacrosse team at 19. My team ended up losing the game and it was the worst one I've ever played. In the locker room the rest of the team was nice about it, not going too hard on me. I ended up being the last one to take off all of my gear because I was a box goalie and we wear lots of gear. I zipped up my bag and looked up to see my head coach standing over me with his arms crossed. He was a big guy, 6'2" beefy and hairy dad bod type, with a big bulge. "Horrible game." He said to me with a frown on his face. "Get your gear back on." He commanded me. I sighed and began unzipping my bag. "You're too fat, you hear me boy." He said as he went to go lock the locker room's door. "You can barely run and got gassed out during the game." He said as I put on my gear again, it was all sweaty from the game and smelled horrible. "But at least I can do some special training with you and teach you a thing or two." He said.

I finished putting on my gear, "No helmet, but keep the mouth guard." He commanded me. "Take a seat boy." He pointed towards the bench in-front of him. I sat down in all my gear. He unzipped his pants. "Uh coach?" I asked. "Did I say you could speak boy?" He asked angrily. "Um, no sir." "There you go." He said as he pulled his dick over his underwear. He had a big and thick dick despite being on semi hard, with hairy low hung balls. "Stop fucking drooling, this is a punishment and not a reward." He said. I closed my mouth and got a whiff of his musky sweat, I got real excited but tried not to show him. "You like it boy?" he said as he spat on the floor. "um," I mumbled. "Yes or no." he demanded, "y-yes." I said. "Yes -?" He said. "Yes sir." I responded. "Good piggy." He said, as he grabbed my head and put his thick musky dick into my mouth, "The mouth guard feels good." he said and rustled my hair. "But I gotta piss before I get hard pig." he said giggly.

I closed my eyes as he pissed into my mouth, "Drink up piggy, maybe you'll play better with some of my piss in your system. He must've pissed a bottle into my mouth of his salty warm juice, I couldn't gulp fast enough and some piss got all over my gear. "Hopefully the team won't be able to notice that." He said, "But you'd probably want them to wouldn't you piggy?" He asked, I nodded my head up and down. He began face fucking me while controlling me with my shoulder pads, His dick grew in my mouth and started gagging me. "Don't worry piggy, you're still better at sucking dick then goalkeeping." he scoffed at me. "but you suck at both." He said as he pulled his dick out of my mouth. "Bend over." He commanded me. I turned around and put my elbow pads on the bench. "Gotta cut this open." He said spanking my ass through my pant pads. He brought a knife and cut open a hole in my pads shorts and underwear, big enough for him to put his dick through. He pulled my ass cheeks apart, then I heard him spit and then felt warm liquid on my asshole. He slipped in one of his thick hairy fingers into my ass. "Ah, almost forgot." He said, "turn around." He demanded. He put my helmet on me and put the finger he used to penetrate my ass into my mouth as he fastened the straps. "Safe sex." He said.

I got back into position. I was worrying about his dick, I knew it was going to hurt, especially being my first. "Okay boy, let's make the safe phrase I'm good at lacrosse. Because it's something you'll never say." He laughed and spit into my ass again, He slipped in two of his burly fingers, and began finger fucking me. I couldn't help but moan. "You're so tight piggy." He said playing around in my ass. My dick was raging hard. "Whether you like it or not my dick is coming in." He said as he spanked me through the pads. He grabbed me by the front of my thighs and inserted his dick into my ass. I yelped in pain and my helmet hit the wall in-front of me. He went only three or four strokes slow and then began really pounding me. My helmet banging on the wall was in rhythm with his thrusts. I moaned hard and came into my jock. He kept fucking me, slapping my thighs, ass and back. Then he grabbed the back of my neck, "I'm cumming fat-ass." He said, "Mouth or ass?" he asked, "m-mouth sir." But he didn't pull out, instead he did six real hard humps and then I felt the cum inside my ass. "Ahhhhhhh!" He growled "remember it's a punishment not a reward." he said while catching his breath.

"Hahaha you really thought you had a choice!" he laughed. I jumped when he stuck another finger in my ass, he wiggled it getting the cum and ass juice on it then proceeded to put the other nine in one after another. He grabbed the mask of my helmet and tugged, telling me to turn around. His fingers were dripping wet, "You're sucking each and every one clean piggy." "Yes sir." I said, I really found it disgusting but sexy at the same time. I started on his left hand and got past the pinky but he still had his ring on his ring finger. I stopped and looked at it. "Well my wife isn't going to clean it." He said pushing it into my mouth. After that finger I sucked on his middle finger, but my phone rang. It was from my dad.

Coach didn't let me pick it up, he instead put his thumb in my mouth, wiped it on my gear and then answered the phone. "He's busy getting fucked sir." He said switching up his voice. I heard a "What" from the phone but coach ended it. He forced me to clean the rest of them. He then stood me up. My ass had leaked a bunch of cum onto the bench. He took off my helmet and pushed my head into the puddle. "Lick up fat ass." He said, "Don't want the janitor to punish you do ya, well you'd probably love that." He said. When I got all my gear off he slapped my face, "You're shit, but since you liked that so much," He said, looking at my wet underwear and jock, "I'll do this again when you win." He winked. "You'd like that?" He said rubbing my belly. "Yes sir." I responded.

I started taking lacrosse a lot more seriously.