Jake

Jake

I can’t keep calling Jake anything but Jake.  He hadn’t been called Brent forever.  I was just being way too formal.

Jake and Russell were using me so regularly now that I was really quite used to it.  Between them and Travis, it wasn’t long before Shep noticed from the sidelines, especially since the three of them increasingly stayed back with me after everyone else headed off, as the dynamics kind of strangely changed from enjoying watching me get abused to making sure I was actually ok with things, since they were separately getting off even more than daily, either by me sucking them or by them fucking me, or more.

From my end, I was so used to them that I wanted to make sure they were not displeased, especially since increasingly it was Travis who started fingering my hole as he quarterbacked and ultimately Russell helping Jake use his huge cock to drive whatever cum had been spilled deep into my hole, now more often than not at least a bit swollen almost every day since it was getting so much action.  So it was increasingly common for me to ask them to help train me so I didn’t embarrass them, even though I was being used.

And with all that going on, Shep walked over to the four of us talking, at least curious as to what was going on.  That both scared and excited me, since the only person out there with a bigger dick than Jake was Shep, who was also older, as well as more carefree in throwing out jokes in public, so I really had no idea where things might go.

“So I keep letting you all do whatever the fuck you want as you play, but I guess I’m starting to wonder whether I shouldn’t be more involved here, no?”

No one really said anything, except eventually Jake:  “You worried that we’re doing something wrong, Shep?”

Shep laughed:  “Well it’s pretty hard not to notice about what you’re doing on the field, but I’m even more curious as to what goes on in this little group afterwards.”  As he grabbed his crotch.

I was worried, mostly about the three of them getting in trouble, with them then distancing themselves from me.  Surprisingly, somehow, they were kinder and kinder to me in private the more they all but helped others abuse in public.

“Sorry Shep.  It’s all my fault.  I probably force them to do way much than any of them would ever dream of doing themselves.”

Shep looked at me:  “So you actually are behind getting them all to gang up on you?”

“I know it must sound stupid, but nobody’s been forcing anything at all on me.”

Shep looked even more curious:  “But I understand you’re sucking one hell of a lot of cock lately, no?”

Fuck.  I was trapped, but Jake, Russell and Travis seemed happy that I was taking the fall:  “They’ve only been doing what I ask them to do.  Honest.”

Shep grabbed his crotch again:  “So you just fucking ask them if they’ll let you suck their cocks, and even ask them to fuck you?”  He was clearly getting aroused.

“I know it must sound terrible, but I do.  All three of them have been kind enough to indulge me, however embarrassing that may sound.”

Shep laughed, and was even more aroused:  “So you’ve been a faggot for a while already.  Cause I hear you do even more than just suck and get fucked, no?”

Shit.  I was getting myself trapped even more, although Jake, Russell and Travis all confirmed what I was saying.  Jake even said they were helping me feel more included, and thought it was ok since nobody ever imposed anything on me, except for maybe some of the random guys in the field:  “And you kind of have to feel sorry for them, to be serious, since everyone just gets excited from time to time.”  Even as he cast his eyes down on what was clearly a growing hard-on in Shep’s pants.

“Shit.  So am I just being neglected here?”  And he grabbed it again.

“Sorry, Shep.  Of course I’d be more than happy to take care of you.  Especially if you’ll let these guys off the hook.  Everything really has been my fault.”

“So you’re fucking telling me that you’d suck my cock right here, right in front of all three of these guys?”

Russell eyed Jake.  Travis grabbed his crotch.

“If you’d let me, of course I would.”  I had no idea what else to say, or any idea what he might do.  But it was hard not to think of how sucking him might please the other three as well.  “I would be happy to go down on you right now if you’d let me.  Honest.”

“Fuck.”  And Shep looked at the three.  “The bitch is more persuasive than I would have imagined,” as he almost started exposing himself.

“Please.  I’d be happy to get it out as well, if you’ll let me.  No need for you to feel like you’re doing anything at all other than just agreeing to me begging you.”  And I was down on my knees, right there in the middle of the field, rubbing his crotch and slowly working Shep’s massive tool out into the open.

“Shit.  He’s even more of a faggot than I had imagined.”  As I slowly worked the head of his throbbing cock into my mouth, as the other three circled around to watch, and to help make sure I worked a load out of Shep.

“He really does love to please, Shep.  We even piss in him sometimes, just not in front of all the others.”

“Plus he loves it when we play with his tits, and his ass after he’s begged us to fuck it.”

Now they were all getting hornier:  “Get that huge cock deeper in your mouth, bitch.  You know you’d love it if he fucked you.”

Damn.  I had now gotten all four of them excited, as I massaged Shep’s low hanging nuts as I sucked deeper and deeper, even as my ass leaked cum from having just been fucked in front of everyone just before the rest of them headed in to shower.  Four was so much easier to manage than a whole team.

And before long, Shep started shooting, as Russell chimed in:  “Fuck.  Make sure you drain that fucker well, and swallow every damned drop.  Imagine how fucking hot that would be if Shep were to join in with us, even if it was only every once in a while.”

As Jake held my mouth while Shep unloaded:  “Shit.  I’m not sure I’ve ever had this good of a blowjob before.”

“Trust us.  He practices a lot.”

And then Russell blurted out:  “That’s why we meet here, almost every day after the others have had their fun.  The cunt really begs us to help make sure he doesn’t embarrass us, especially since Jake is usually the last to fuck him and drive all the cum in as deep as he can.”

Shep was almost done unloading, as Jake made sure I swallowed everything.  “Seriously, he’ll also happily drink your piss if you just want to take your time and wash your cum down the fucker’s throat.”

“I’m sure you must know what a beautiful cock you have.  Damn.  He’ll be dreaming about this for days, I’m sure.”  As Shep started pissing, and both Jake and Russell held my mouth open.

“Damn.  Too bad we don’t have pics of this.”

“Shit.  And the bitch does this every day?”

Now Jake blurted out:  “Seriously, he usually begs us to fuck him.  He really wants to make us proud when he’s being used by the others.”

“Fuck.  And what if I wanted to join in with you all?”

“Damn.  We’d love that, if you are at all interested.”

“How the fuck could I not be interested?”  As Shep finished unloading his piss down my throat…

“We have an even better time playing with his cunt.”