The football team's secret to winning...a high protein diet

by Stallaction

30 Sep 2020 3564 readers Score 8.9 (47 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


There's an interesting tradition at Dean High School among the varsity football team. They've always been the best team in the region and coaches attribute it to their teamwork spirit. Something they've been taught over the years from seniors down to the freshmen was to be a part of the team. Loyalty to your brothers.

Unknown to Coach Peterson, who had taught at Dean High for over 20 years, was the fact that there was a pre and post-game ritual that the seniors engaged that guaranteed their success. They believed that athletic superiority came from the idea that saving up your cum and avoiding masturbation made one nearly invincible and superhuman during a game. The team captain this year, Steve, firmly believed that and ordered every single player to stop jerking off and having sex until they win their games.

This probably doesn't sound too unusual, bodybuilders do the same thing.

Now what Steve had learned from this was his specific post-game ritual. He believed that to carry that power & strength into the next game, the best protein supplement was actually semen. It was the most nutritious protein you could have and Steve believed that it gave him the power to become the most popular and talented player in the school's history.

Right after their latest victory, which guaranteed them the spot to the finals, he called the seniors into the locker room to do their post-game ritual.

"Okay guys, we worked hard the entire season and we're this close to winning it all. Now let's get to business."

On cue, every player stripped off their pads and gear. They pulled off their sweaty, dirt-ridden pants. Standing around in a circle, every guy was in their jockstraps. Some had a manly musk of an athlete. Steve glistened with sweat and his muscular bod looked magnificent under the bright lights. He looked at the 9 other seniors that made up his inner circle. He pulled off his jockstrap and let his big soft cock dangle. The other boys always was intimidated by how big it was for a white boy.

Everyone else proceeded to get nude in front of each other. Kevin, Steve's best friend had the largest nuts of them all, low hangers. Leo, John, and Ford were the surprisingly fit linebackers that had impressively thick 7" cocks. Marcus, Joe, Michael, and Frankie were the BBC of the team. Not only were they big, muscular, and ripped, they all sported big fat black cocks that needed serious attention. The last guy, Jose, was the unique man of the bunch...the only uncut Dominican cock and he had so much foreskin covering his long dick.

They started the ritual by having each person take their right hand and massaging the person to their right. It was like a counter-clockwise circle jerk. It was a hard season and the last game took a lot of willpower for each of them to not jerk off or fuck their girlfriends.

The black players were equally spread out with the whites and the interracial jerking action looked like the hottest scene of black & white masturbation. Now Leo, John, and Ford always felt like they were on the short end of the stick, but they didn't mind as long as they continued to win their games. As they held onto the black cocks, they knew they were undefeatable.

Jose was Steve's favorite to jerk off. It was so easy to play with his loose skin...a lot easier to jack than some of the other guys.

Eventually everyone got fully hard, some cocks pointing up, left, right, and down. Steve at that point made everyone sit down on the dirty locker room tile and they begin their cock worship session. It was the necessary step to guarantee a fresh load. Each player had to suck the guy to their right, to make sure that the load shot directly from the cock into their throats. Steve firmly believed that exposure to air made the semen less potent.

Over the course of the season, he made sure everyone knew how to suck cock. No teeth, use that tongue to give pleasure to the cock of the teammate. This was also the reason why they develop such strong teamwork. If you know how to make a man cum, you can make him do anything.

Everyone started moaning with hard cocks in their mouths. They hadn't cum in over 2 weeks since their last cum. Most were already precumming tons as the manly lips massaged their heads. Jose, especially was known for his massive precum...it was the reason why Steve always stood to his left in the circle. Steve knew to profit off of the extra fluid that dripped from Jose's big uncut cock.

One of Steve's rules was that you couldn't use your hand on the guy's cock. It had to just the mouth. It was a way to ensure that no guy came too quickly and broke the cycle. Each person was required to suck for at least 20 minutes, edging the player next to them so the load built up in each piss hole.

For Marcus, John, and Frankie, there was a special challenge. They had a habit of cumming too quickly. Even though Steve trained them throughout the season to build up their sexual stamina, they each had to concentrate as to not shoot their loads prematurely.

After the 20 minutes were up, Steve then implemented the next rule. In order to stimulate the prostate to maximize ejaculation, they had to fingering each other...massaging their holes to excite the body. Some hated the experience, but they could not deny the fact that their cock sensitivity increased as the fingers probed their holes.

Marcus felt anxious, he wasn't sure how much longer he could last. He moaned louder and louder as Leo fingered his tight hole. Leo was also good at deepthroated Marcus' massive 10" cock. No shame, just pride over how good he's become with this ritual.

Everyone get louder and louder with their moans and Steve knew that it was nearly time for the eruption. However, this time, Steven had a hidden agenda. He knew that winning the finals was his key to that big football scholarship. He needed as much power & strength as he could get for this final game.

He took his mouth off of Jose's rock hard uncircumcised cock, "Everyone, on your feet!"

Feeling disrupted, the other nine boys stood up, even though Steve went down on his knees.

"As your team captain, I need your help. You guys have done good for me all season. It's important that we win our next game. I now ask you a favor." He paused; the other boys looked at each other and then at Steve.

Steve pulled Marcus, John, and Frankie so they were all closer to his head. He then said, "Now the rest of you, come closer." They all surrounded Steve in a wall of hung cocks.

"I want you all to give your load. I need your combined strength for his next game."

They weren't sure why Steve changed it up this time, but that loyalty struck deep. Without hesitation, they begin to force their hard cocks into Steve's willing mouth. It was like a competition to stick it in first, not matter how much the others wanted it more.

Steve knelt, waiting to receive the semen of nine of the strongest seniors in his class.

Marcus had his cock deep down Steve's throat and he knew he had to explode. He did and thrusted his load...Steve gagged as the 10" meat filled his throat with hot cum. Ford couldn't hold it in any longer and immediately pulled Steve to his thick cock, spurting several times.

Steve then reached for Leo and John, who were standing next to each other. He took two cocks in his mouth at once and the rubbing of their heads inside Steve's cheeks forced them to shoot their combined loads.

Frankie was next, he had the thickest cock of them all. He stretched out Steve's lips over his beer can sized shaft. It didn't take much for Steve's tongue to stimulate Frankie's fat head. He shot his load even as Steve's face looks contorted from the thickness of his cock.

Kevin, his best friend, got an extra jolt from seeing Frankie abuse Steve. He pushed his cock into his mouth and face-fucked him the way he did his girlfriend. It was an easy load to take, but Kevin made Steve swallow his giant ball sac before anyone else could get in. He slapped Kevin like a little bitch as he swallowed the fresh load.

Michael and Joe were the two remaining BBC. Joe's cock curved down and he used it to advantage in forcing Steve to deepthroat his 9" monster. His throat wrapped around the giant sword like a tight sheath. Joe couldn't hold it any longer. He grunted like a bear as he unloaded.

Michael broke Kevin's rule and furiously jerked his big black meat. However, Kevin didn't care as long as the load was big and hot. Within seconds, Michael gave Kevin what he wanted. Some cum stuck to his fingers and he eagerly stuck them into Kevin's mouth...his tongue swirled and slurped the last drops.

Jose was the only one left. He knew that his uncut meat was Steve's favorite. He had an even bigger talent than the rest. His cock was so sensitive that he didn't even need to be touched to cum...he could will himself to shoot as long as he was horny enough. Being the last, he was definitely ready to shoot.

"Grab him. I want this bitch to take it," he ordered.

Without hesitation, Marcus and Michael grabbed Steve. Jose made them flip him upside down, exposing his raw hole in the air. Steve wasn't sure what was happening, but he was drunk off of semen, light-headed from the protein rush.

"I'm gonna make you take my load...this is the gonna be the best fucking sex you gonna ever have!"

Jose took his thick uncut 9" cock and plunged it deep into Steve's virgin hole. He had never even thought of taking up it up the ass, but does it really matter how the semen gets in your body? Jose grabs Steve by his ankles and pounds him mercilessly. Steve screams in pain and delight...his prostrate has never felt so much pleasure with a big thick cock rubbing his insides.

It was at that moment that Steve realized how close his own large cock stood from his lips. He never even tried to suck his own cock before, having given that opportunity to countless whores at school instead.

"Get me closer!" Steve yelled to Marcus and Michael. They bent him over even more, eventually swallowing Steve to sink an inch of his precum-soaked cock into his own mouth. It was the first time any of these boys witnessed a self-suck.

Jose had so turned on by this freak of nature action and couldn't last any longer...he flooded Steve's hole with his two-week load...it was not escaping as his thick cock sealed it tightly around his virgin anus. As Steve felt Jose's cock pulsate and impregnated by Dominican semen, Steve experience his first cum into his own mouth...it was the most pleasurable sensation he has ever felt...three, four, five spurts of his own semen back into his body.

As Jose pulled out his half hard cock out of Steve's gaping hole, Marcus and Michael drop Steve onto the floor.

The star quarterback laid on the cold tile floor, huffing in and out. He was seeing stars.

After a few minutes, Marcus and Jose finally lifted Steve up to his feet. They carried him to the showers and all 10 of them begin to wash the smell of semen and sweat off their tired bodies.

Steve's greed and desire for power was insatiable though. Even though his ass hurt like hell, he felt like he needed more protein before the final game. The rule was no one could cum and must build up their strength. Steve felt that he must get more cum to perform like an NFL pro.

As each guy left the showers, Steve continued to douse his head in the hot running water. Coach Peterson finally came in to check in on everyone. "Where's Steve?"

He walked over to Steve still under the shower head. He turned around and faced the coach. He looked down at Peterson's crotch. He knew what he had to do next.