Walk in

As you sit there stunned, watching your brother suck off what you assume is Coach Johnson, you're not exactly sure what to say. Thoughts of a cheerleader slut glucking through the halls was your favorite thought in the world other than it not being Jessica, but Kaleb? What the fuck man? Look, I understand he's not the most masculine of us, but I didn't think he was the "Cheerleader skirt self-tonsil slamming people*.

So THAT is why he keeps being bad at football. Man, I thought it was just a lack of skill and workouts. It's actually starting to explain a lot.

As you watch the coach push your brother, or "Kaley" backwards onto his ass, Kaleb backs up out of sight. Replaced by Coach Johnson bottomless walking after him. Whelp, that's not great. This view is no bueno as Coach Johnson is definitely not the most attractive fat asshole in the world. I have to move for a better view. You shift your weight and move to the other side of the lockers, trying to get a view worth a popcorn bucket and some lube.

As you find a better view, Coach Johnson is now over the top of your brother, his body on the ground, his head backed up onto the couch. Coach is bouncing his hips up and down, thrusting his cock into Kaleb's mouth. Your brother seems to be enjoying it whenever he's not gagging. His skirt is hiked up, knees parted to see his asshole in bare view. He's hard as a rock too! This dude is enjoying this face-fucking!

"Oh Kaley, your mouth is the best in the world! Remember what I said about teeth bitch. Fuck.... Ohhhh fuckkkk." You hear the coach say. Well... This will change some things.