When Professor Stone got to his campus office he found Trey,..

When Professor Stone got to his campus office he found Trey, the football team 6’6 tight end waiting for him, in his full football uniform, his helmet in his right hand. It was obvious that he came straight from his morning practice as the uniform was soaked with sweat. Trey looked so slutty in the uniform. His Jersey was cut at midriff, showing off his smooth, ripped abs. The white football pants were almost transparent as they cling like a second skin to his massive, long legs. His jockstrap was clearly visible under the pants but it didn’t hide the obvious imprint of his hardon as he waited outside the office door. Trey’s long blonde hair hung down to his shoulder pads. He looked so out of place in the faculty office building standing in his football gear and was getting a lot of stares by passersby. “Right on time, good boy,” Stone passed the jock and unlocked his office door. “Coach let me leave practice early,” Trey replied as Stone held the door open for him. “Coach Mills knows the importance for a boy to keep his appointments. I’ll have to reward the coach,” Stone added as he looked at Trey’s muscular ass in the football gear. The straps of the jocks perfectly framed the meaty ass that stretched the spandex material barely to its limits. Stone could even make out the jock’s hole peeking between the fat ass cheeks as they flexed when he walks. When they entered the office, they found it was empty. Stone’s middle eastern graduate assistant hadn't come into the office yet, having spent most of the night at the University president’s house, getting fucked. Stone closed the door behind them and moved up behind Trey. Stone then grabbed the football player’s firm ass. Trey swallowed hard as he felt the older man’s hands squeezing and kneading his meaty cheeks. Trey came a long way from a year ago when he cocky showed up at Stone’s office looking just as slutty as he did now. He wore a cut off shirt and white spandex compression shorts. Trey wasn’t the brightest, a stereotypical himbo. As a result, he needed a passing grade to stay on the football team. His coach told him to go and see Professor Stone, and, quote, “Make Stone happy” to get the grades he needs. Even his roommate and teammates reiterate by telling him that Dr. Stone could help him. They all seem to know from experience that the professor had the power to get Trey the grades he needed. Despite being dumb, he wasn’t so native that he didn’t know the older man's deal. However, he thought he would play the gay man, get what he wanted and threaten to expose the Professor. Stone just laughed as Trey threatened to go to the university President. However he quickly learned that the President was happily fucking Stone’s graduate assistant. It then dawned on Trey that his coach, the man he was trained to trust, and his teammates had set him up to be Stone’s newest conquest. At the time he had no idea that his coach was fucking his own stepsons thanks to Stone enslaving the two arrogant jocks. Coach would do anything to repay the professor for the two sexy obedient fuck toys. Trey had no choice. He would do anything to stay on the team and not go back to his useless life on the farm in the middle of nowhere kansas. Defeated, Trey didn’t fight back as the Professor grabbed him by the air and pushed him over his desk. “You've been a bad boy. You need to be punished,” Stone raised his hand and began to spank the straight jock. Trey kicked his legs up at each hard impact. Stone kept up spanking him, holding him down by his hair. The big 6’6, 285lb tight end was crying like a girl until he started to cum inside his jockstrap pouch. He was humiliated and broken by the mere thought he was made to cum without touching himself by merely being spanked. Since that day, Trey came to the Professor’s office once a week, straight from practice. Stone wasn’t the only professor to enjoy Trey’s jock ass, several other of his gay professors had fucked him in return for a’s in their classes. Stone encouraged him to let his hair grow long. The professors seem to enjoy grabbing hold of the luscious mane as they fuck him. Stone stepped closer to Trey and the football player didn’t move away as the older man reached out and started to stroke Trey’s chisel stomach. He traced the deep definition of the cobblestone abs down to the football player's belly button. Stone teased and explored the tight belly button with one hand, while he took Trey’s helmet from his hand. “Get on your knees,” Stone then ordered, Trey did as he was told. The big masculine jock obediently knelt and reached out his large hands to undo the older man’s expensive pants. While Trey freed his cock, Stone placed the helmet on the football player’s head. Trey rubbed his fist down the length of the thick cock. Over the past year the cock had become the center of the jock life now. When Stone gripped his helmet, Trey obediently opened his mouth. Stone then pushed his cock between the face guard of the helmet and into Trey’s mouth. It didn’t took long before Stone was aggressively fucking the back of the jock’s throat. “You've been practicing,” Stone laughed. Trey let out a muffled grunt. Stone had seen the nightly online streaming from the jock dorm room of Trey and his roommate practicing 69ings. Trey no longer had any gag reflex, it had long been fucked out of him. His mouth and throat muscles were well trained as he worked the large cock down his mouth, massaging the head and shaft with his tongue and throat muscles. After Trey thoroughly coated his cock with drool and saliva, Stone pulled out of Trey’s mouth and helmet. “Get up and bend over the desk,” Stone ordered. Trey obeyed and stood up, towering over his master. He then obediently stretched out over the large wooden desk, his large, bubble ass under the skin tight white football pants. His powerful legs were spread. Stone could make out Trey’s jockpussy through the thin white spandex material. Trey gripped the desk as Stone stood over him. Stone then ran his hands over the powerful glutes, kneading the meaty fresh. Trey was so hard. Stone ran his hands up the smooth exposed lower back, tracing the ripped muscles. He pressed his cock between the fat, yet firm buttocks as he reached for the scissors on the desk. “Please, how I’m I going to get back to my dorm with my pants cut,” Trey pleaded but made no move to use his huge muscles to stop the smaller, older man. Stone proceeded to cut the uniform pants down the center, between the huge glutes. It was Trey’s third pair of football pants that was destroyed. However, the coach was always understanding and gave him a new pair. Stone gripped the cut material and pulled, ripping them to fully expose the hairless, muscular ass. He then spread the large cheeks, revealing Trey’s shaved manpussy. Stone then aimed his cock at the tiny hole, and eased his thick cock into the tight hole. Trey gripped the desk harder as his eyes rolled up into his head in pure ecstasy. It no longer hurts like it first did when he took his first cock. Now he loves getting fucked. Stone gripped the waistband of the football pants and began to pistol fuck the star jock. Trey was moaning in pleasure. “Now tell me about your newest quarterback,” Stone grunted as he pushed all the way up Trey’s ass. “Fffuck, yes sir.”