A Brother

As you stand there, your eyes flash down to Coach Johnson's cock. Still unable to say anything, you see Kaleb's eyes somehow widen even larger. With that, Coach Johnson gives you the biggest shark toothed grin you remember seeing on a human. Your heart drops. He devilishly hisses out, "Ahhh, so the number of men in your family is smaller than I guessed. A brother then?"

You gulp in response.

As Coach Johnson holds his position inside your brother's mouth, he looks down to him. "Well, then, it looks like you'll have a brother... or should I say, a sister. Isn't that right Kaley?" With a twist of his hand, he manually nods Kaleb's head up and down. "Come on over here and join your sister.... Patricia." As the feminine name hits your ears, you wonder how the hell he thought of that so fast. You automatically take a step toward your brother. "HEY... Patricia, that's way too much clothing for this party.... Strip." Your eyes lock with Kaleb and with a large intake of breath, you step out of your pants and boxers that were already around your ankles. As you reach for your shirt, it wasn't apparently fast enough. With a pull of Kaleb's head and a raised voice, Coach Johnson growls, "Hurry up Patricia, we ain't got all day... today." Your brother chokes on his cock in response and screams at you with his eyes to hurry.

You pull your shirt over your head and kneel down next to your brother.

"Now Patricia, your sister has gotten me sooooo far with her wet mouth, but we all know she's not the one to put in to win the game, we need you at the goal line." Coach says. He grabs you by the jaw and pulls your face forward. "Can you do it?" Before you can even react, he nods your head up and down. "That's a good girl. Now open your mouth."