The following is a work of erotic fiction depicting graphic sexual scenes, based partly on my own experiences but adapted for dramatic affect, and is meant to be enjoyed by a mature, faggot hole loving, audience.
“Steve” – Rodney’s weight room fuck
It’s late fall creeping up to winter in 1990. My best friend Junior (18) and are in Grade 11. I started school late and Junior had failed a grade in pre-school, so technically we both are closer to the ages of kids in Grade 12, but somehow, I still really feel like I’m a year younger.
I even feel like I’m lagging behind Junior.
Although Junior shot up and is the same size as most other dudes in Grade 12… I still haven’t.
I guess I’m a later bloomer. Even though I am training as a dancer and that keeps me fit and lean, I am still 5’6” and waiting for my growth spurt to catch up.
Junior likes being taller and bigger than me. He likes having a lower voice. He likes having bigger feet than me. He likes being harrier than me.
He made it a point to let me know when his dad, Mr. Giancolo, bought Junior his own razor and taught him how to shave his burgeoning teenage mustache that started to grow recently.
Over this past summer, Junior seemed to grow a few inches and his dick seemed to get bigger every few weeks. And one day he magically developed a fur trail that started just at his navel that led to his beautiful every growing fat teenage cock.
Junior and I grew up together as our parents are in the same friend group. He’s not only my best friend, but he’s pretty much family... I mean, our families spend Christmases and summer holidays together. He is paisan’, as my Italian dad says.
On Tuesday nights, while our parents are out at their mixed bowling league, Junior and I watch his dad’s porn videos. Junior takes out his cock. I suck it. Then he fucks me until I make him bust his load. Often more than once.
This summer, we also hung out next door working out with second-year university students, Leo and Diego in their garage gym. Athletic Leo (21) is a competitive volleyball player and Diego (21), a bit shorter, but just as fit and covered in tattoos, is a high-level kickboxer.
Impressed with my dancer fan kicks, Diego instantly took a liking to me and after catching Junior fucking me behind the shed one day, he started fucking me too. After I told Diego about my Junior-dad-porn-fucks, Diego introduced me to his own collection of gay porn.
The Friday Diego planned to introduce me to Sir Mike, it just so happened that Junior fucked me in the boy’s bathroom at school first… and we never fucked around at school before. We didn’t want to get caught. Even though it was late after school in the day and we were in the less-trafficked second floor bathroom, Rodney ended up walking in on us.
Basketball star, 6’ Rodney is Junior’s sister Lisa’s boyfriend. And one night, during a group sleep over this past summer at Junior’s, Rodney fucked me in the bathroom.
Rodney, and some other guys on the basketball team, would come over Tuesday nights to watch a bit of porn with Junior and I before they took off with the girls. It wasn’t until, peeking through the basement window from the backyard and watching Junior fuck my throat, that Rodney wanted a turn.
So, when Rodney caught us in the boy’s bathroom at school, he just had to jump in.
Not thinking to freshen up at all, I went straight to Diego’s right after my bathroom fuck with Junior and Rodney. Which actually worked out really well for me.
When Sir Mike and Coach Diego put me in a jockstrap, on my back, hole up… Sir Mike not only was delighted to discover that I already had two teenage stud loads in my faggot hole, he celebrated it.
Sir Mike named me ‘Baby Boy!’… and Sir Mike and Coach Diego took turns fucking my Baby Boy hole, using the guys’ nut as lube.
Since then, Sir Mike has been training me as a good obedient Baby Boy so that he can show me off at the Leather Ball, while Coach Diego has been continuing my gay porn film education.
A lot of Coach’s gay porn features a young performer, very lean, with a round tight ass, named Stonie. I love when Stonie gets his tight little hole tongued or when he makes out with hot, hard, hairy, muscular army men. It reminds me of my training fucks with Coach and Sir Mike.
In the back alley, next to a column of tires and a garbage can, Chaps stands by a building’s backdoor exit, smoking.
Chaps is in his mid-late 20’s. He’s fit and fair-haired. Chaps has a black leather vest on, no shirt, black boots and has black leather chaps over his blue jeans.
The 70’s film-on-tape soft dream-like quality is heightened by an alley light shining over the back door.
While smoking, and as the porn music slowly fades in, Chaps starts to play with his dick over his jeans.
Cut to a close up of Chaps rubbing his crotch.
Cut to a shot of the building’s back exit door.
Stache exits out of the door. He is taller and older than Chaps. Stache is wearing a black leather jacket, no shirt and blue jeans.
Stache lights a cigarette and looks over at Chaps smoking.
Cut to a close up of Chaps rubbing his crotch.
Stache starts to rub his own dick over his jeans.
Chaps undoes his zipper and pulls out his dick, and tugs on it.
This cool fall Tuesday night, Junior and I caught the boys working out in the garage and decided to get a workout in while we waited for Junior’s parents to leave to meet my parents at the bowling alley.
Diego is doing reps tossing a 25-pound medicine ball back and forth with Junior, while Leo spots me at the cage doing back squats.
“Ok, twinkle toes, let’s add 10 more lbs,” Leo says, pulling the clip off of one side of the barbell and sliding a 5-pound plate, “This will be a new personal best for you!” he continues as he adds 5 pounds to the other side.
“Ok…” I agree, shaking my hands, trying to psych myself up.
Leo walks around behind me to prepare to spot me and, leaning over in my ear gently whispers: “You got this,” as he rubs up and down the right side of my torso, both hands wrapping around me.
In the wall mirror, I can see Junior stealing glances at us as he splits his focus between catching the medicine ball and Leo getting in close to me.
After settling into place with the bar aligned on my shoulders on the rack, I dig my feet into the ground and take a few aggressive deep breathes before I grunt and tighten my core to lift the heavy weight off the bar and step back. With his arms wrapped around me, Leo squats with me.
“Ugggghhhh,” I grunt as I push my knees out, squeeze my glutes and try with all my might to press my feet against the floor and stand back up.
“You got it! … You GOT IT!” Leo supportively barks.
After a few shaky moments 2/3rds the way up, I manage to stand tall and quickly step forward into the cage to get the bar on the rack to relieve the weight from my shoulders.
“YEAH!” Leo yells, as he bear hugs me from behind, and lifts me off the ground.
As I grab Leo’s arms around my waist and giggle, I notice Junior… scowl as he tosses the medicine ball back to Diego.
“Way to go, Rickie,” Rodney says from the garage door entrance.
We all turn to see Rodney, still in his basketball shorts and his large gym bag over his shoulder. Even though it’s a milder day for this time of the year, it is getting cooler out so Rodney has a wind-breaker on.
“Lisa told me you were working out with the university guys next door. I was just coming to pick her up after practice and saw you in here and wanted to check it out,” Rodney explains.
“Thanks, Rodney,” I say, “Leo is a good coach.”
Coach Diego first realizes that this is Rodney, the second high school teen cum load I had in me the first night I met Sir Mike and smiles. Then, as if almost just registering what I said, it’s Diego’s turn to scowl at me referring to Leo as ‘coach.’
I was wondering if he caught that. I can be a brat sometimes.
“Nice set-up!” Rodney adds, looking at all the equipment in its place around the garage gym.
“Thanks… Rodney,” Diego says, “You’re welcome to come workout with us anytime too,” Deigo adds, with a sly side glance to me.
Honk! Honk! … Lisa wails on the horn from the passenger seat of Rodney’s car parked in Junior’s driveway.
“Sweet, thanks!” Rodney says, looking towards Junior’s driveway. “Have a good workout!” Rodney says, as he waves and makes his way to Lisa waiting impatiently in his car for him.
As Rodney and Lisa pull away, I notice Junior in a huff drop the medicine ball in its spot against one wall.
“I’m done,” Junior announces abruptly. Diego, noticing Junior’s irritation looks over at me slightly confused.
Junior grabs his sweater and starts to leave, “Thanks for the workout, guys,” Junior says, not even looking at anyone. “Come over when you’re done, Rickie,” he directs towards me, already halfway across the lawn back to his house.
“What’s wrong with him?” Leo asks, “Does he not get along with Lisa’s boyfriend?”
Chaps and Stache have their dicks out, now hard, and are stroking them.
Stonie, in leans and a white tank top, enters from around the corner.
Moving his vest aside, Stache pinches Chaps’ nipple.
Stonie stops and watches.
Stache and Chaps see Stonie watching them, and smile at him.
Stache nods, urging Stonie to join them.
Stonie makes his way closer to the pair.
Chaps lifts his free arm and Stonie starts to bite and tongue his other nipple.
Cut to close up of Chaps jerking his hard cock. His dick is thick, long and veiny.
Cut to close up of Stache jerking his hard cock. He’s not as long as Chaps, but fat with a large head. Stache’s dick is nestled in a nest of dark curly pubic hair.
Cut to close up of Stonie licking and biting Chaps’ nipple. Stonie licks his square pec and, with Chaps’ arm still up, Stonie tongues his way to Chaps’ arm pit.
Stonie begins to lick Chaps’ pit hard, increasing the speed of his laps.
“Yes,” Chaps moans, “lick my pits, boy.”
After I finished my sets and Leo disappeared into to the house to make a protein shake, Coach Diego helps me put my weights back where they belong.
“So… that was Rodney,” Coach Diego says, pulling 2 plates off the bar. “He’s tall.”
“Yes, Coach,” I confirm, smiling at him, removing the same weight on the other side.
“I can finish up here,” Coach Diego kindly offers, “You better go take care of Junior. He seemed upset… Besides, it’s bowling night, isn’t it?” Coach slyly adds, because he knows what Junior and I have planned on Tuesday bowling nights.
“Ok… Thanks, Coach,” I say, leaving him to put the rest of the plates away.
I can hear the porn playing as I make my way down the stairs to Junior’s basement. I turn into the rec room to find Junior standing in front of the coffee table with no pants, facing the porn playing on the TV, and aggressively jerking his dick.
“Finally,” he says, turning to me annoyed, “Get on your knees, fag.”
I can barely get down on my knees in between him and the TV before Junior has his hands on both sides of my head and he’s face fucking me. It’s all I can do to brace myself pressing my hands against his thighs as Junior thrusts his cock into me while at the same time slamming my face into his pelvis, aggressively fucking my throat.
As snot runs from my nose banging against his pubes, I gag and just try to breath through the blows. I attempt to pull away, even just for a break, but Junior won’t let me… SMASH! SMASH! SMASH!
“You like sucking dick, right faggot?” Junior says angrily. “No… you’re not pulling away… You’re a fucking cock sucking slut, right?!... You love cock…. Suck this dick… Suck MY DICK!”
Stonie is naked, on his knees, sucking Stache’s fat man-cock.
Chaps is naked, except for his leather chaps. And watches as he strokes his dick.
Stache, now only wearing his leather vest, is guiding Stonie down on his dick with one hand on Stonie’s throat and the other grabbing his neck behind Stonie’s head.Stache tilts Stonie’s head as Stache’s fat cock disappears into Stonie’s overstretched mouth.
Stonie is looking straight at Stache, eyebrows furrowed, and making gurgling noises as Stache’s fat cock fills his throat.
“That’s a good boy,” Stache says, “take it all in.”
Once Stache’s cock is totally down Stonie’s throat and Stonie’s face is buried in pubes in between Stache’s inner leg and his right nut, Stache hold’s Stonie still and pats him on the head.
“Gack!” Stonie gurgles, pushing his tongue forward, and trying to keep his jaw dropped wide to keep Stache’s man cock down his throat.
Chaps tugs on his hard, sloppy dick, waiting for his turn with Stonie’s mouth.
“Hahhh!” I gasp, finally able to breath as Junior stops fucking my face for a moment.
Still not letting go of my head, Junior bends over so his face is close to mine. “You’re a cock sucker, right?!” he snarls at me.
“Yes,” I respond, “but…” and before I can say anymore, Junior spits in my face. I close my eyes and instinctively pull away. As if angered by my reaction he pulls my head back hard closer to him and spits in my face again. SPIT!
“Yes, you do…” Junior hisses, SPIT!, and hits me with his right hand, SMACK! “Yes, you do… you fucking slut.”
SPIT!... SMACK! SMACK!
Junior takes his dick and shoves it in my mouth and continues to face fuck me, my face smashing against him again, only this time it feels harder. I am gagging, grasping for air and struggling not to vomit.
SMASH! Ack!... SMASH! Gug!... SMASH! Hrrk!
After a few more minutes of him destroying my throat, Junior either gets tired of thrusting or he can sense I can’t take it anymore and pulls my face off his dick.
“Blaaaaach!” I cannot hold it in anymore and only just manage to turn my head away from him as I vomit, aiming for the edge of the rec room where the ceramic tiles start beyond the carpet.
“You’re disgusting!” Junior spits, “You’re a disgusting cock sucking slut!”
“Huff… Huff… Huff…” I pant, taking advantage of the break to catch my breath and wipe my mouth with the back of my hand.
Grabbing me behind my neck Junior pushes me face down on the carpet, like he’s punishing a dog, “Get your face down on the fucking floor, faggot. Get your ass up!” he orders. SMACK!
As soon as my ass is in the air, Junior rips off my jogging pants, slapping me the whole time. SMACK! PUNCH! PUNCH! SMACK!
After a few slaps, Junior spits on my hole and rubs it in with two fingers. “Look at that faggot pussy,” he hisses angrily, before shoving his dick in.
“Ahh!” I scream, as Junior doesn’t care and starts to pound my ass.
Junior continues to pummel my ass… with his cock, with his open hands, and with his fists.
“Take… my fucking cock… you fucking SLUT!” Junior growls.
I am used to how aggressive Junior is with me. He loves hitting me. Mostly he would spank and punch my hard ass. And even though I like it, sometimes it’s a lot and as much as I try to bear and take it, I do react.
It just makes him harder when I squirm or fight back.
Some of my favourite fucks though are when I’m sleeping over and Junior and I crash in his queen-sized bed. Because his mattress is so squeaky Junior has to be slower, softer, and often resorts to covering me with his full body to be quieter, which I like.
Feeling the weight of him on me, enveloping me as he slowly penetrates me with slow, but deep, thrusts.
The first time I slept over Junior’s after Coach Diego kissed me, Junior had me on his bed on my side, one leg over my head, sliding his teenage drummer cock in and out of my stretched hungry hole. And just like when a cat who is playfully swatting at your hand gets to be too much and all of a sudden escalates to a claws-out-hiss-and-retreat, our fucking gets too loud and Junior abruptly stops… was that someone in the hall? Can someone hear us??
After taking a moment, Junior quietly pulled out of me and turned to lay on his back, listening. I rolled over and then swung my leg over top of him, resulting in a quick loud bed skreich. I popped on to my feet, squatting over him. With my knees at my shoulders in a deep squat over him, I shoved his dick back inside me and sat on him.
Junior, grabbing my ass, tensed his hole body to try to quiet the bed waves. “Fuck Rickie!” he whispered.
I was scrunched in a squat, my face inches away from his. A big Junior-like naughty smile on my face.
After taking a second to make sure the coast was clear, I then started to jump up and down on him slowly. His long fat dick thrusting deeper into me with each squat. I could feel his breath on my face.
Junior, with his eyes bugged out and staring right into mine, then opened his mouth in pleasure. “Hah..” he whisper moaned.
I had never felt like I had been in control before. Our faces being so close and feeling Junior inside me as I controlled the pace. Seeing the pleasure in his eyes, and… after just recently having my hands-free cum-inducing first kiss with Diego… I just started to kiss him.
It took a second for Junior to register it, but as soon as he realized we were kissing… he bucks his stomach in the air and throws me off of him, mattress squeaks be damned.
I bounced off the side of the mattress and rolled onto the floor with a thud.
“What the FUCK, Rickie!?” Junior whisper screams, sitting up.
“What!?,” I ask, “You can practice fucking my gay pussy… You can’t practice kissing my gay lips??”
“NO!” Junior angrily responds, “FUCK… NO!... I’m not a FAGGOT.”
And ever since then, Junior has controlled our fucks… ass-up, aggressive, ass punching, faggot pussy filling only, NO kissing… fucks.
And now, with me face down on the carpet, next to a wet spot stained from my vomit and Junior aggressively fucking me… it just feels different.
It feels emotional. It feels “get-even-with-you” angry.
SMACK! PUNCH! SMACK!
“You are a dirty faggot whore,” Junior taunts. PUNCH! PUNCH! PUNCH!
Junior reaches down and grabbing my shoulders pulls me up from my chest. He wraps a hand across my mouth and pulls, so now my back is arched. With his other hand gripping my waist he starts to pound me even harder.
“Did… Rodney… fuck you… this… good…” Junior hisses in between angry thrusts.
“No… Ugh… Ugh…NO!...Ugh…” I manage to say in between stabs.
With his hands full he resorts to spitting on me… SPIT!... I feel it hit the top of my shoulder… SPIT!... it sprays on my back…
Junior lets go of my mouth and as I feel less restricted, I instinctively pull away from him, crawling a few inches away from him on my knees, his dick popping out of me.
I am only able to turn around and sit on my ass to face him before Junior is on me, grabbing my ankles and in one fast push heaves them over my head. On my back, and without using his hands, Junior aims his dick and in one thrust, shoves his cock back inside me.
“Don’t fucking run from me, FAGGOT!” Junior yells, continuing to fuck me with the same fury he was pounding me from behind.
“Junior… Junior…” I say, trying to pull him out of his berserker fuck rage.
Junior spits in my face. SPIT! “Shut the fuck up,” Junior snarls, “This is what you like… isn’t it, faggot?... You want to get fucked by as many fucking cocks as you CAN!... Right!?”
SPIT! … POUND! POUND! POUND! POUND!... SPIT! … POUND! POUND! POUND! POUND!
Junior is holding my ankles over my head and bearing down on me with his full weight, spitting and yelling in my face, and continues to hate-fuck me until… he finally cums.
“Take… my… FUCKING… LOAD… YOU…. FUCKING…. FAGGOT… SLUT!... ARGGGGHHH…ARGHH…ARGH!!”
After he finishes, Junior let’s go of my ankles and flops over top of me. Sweaty, and trying to catch his breath, Junior’s face is buried in the nape of my neck.
“Pant…. Pant…. Pant….” Junior puffs, next to my ear.
For a moment I don’t move.
Then, while Junior is still calming down, I eventually manage to reach up and slowly wipe some of Junior’s spit that has covered one of my eyes. His dick pulses in my hole, until the final shots of nut fill me and his balls are drained.
Junior, his breath easing now, slowly lifts his head, his face inches from mine.
Our eyes meet. He smiles.
I’ve known him since we were born. He’s straight. But I love him. And I know, that in his way, he loves me too.
Junior closes his eyes and drops his head to rest his forehead on mine.
“I made you puke,” Junior finally says.
“What can I say?... You make me sick,” I cheekily respond.
Junior opens his eyes and pulls back to look at me again. “You are a dirty pig, you slut,” he says softly with a smile.
We both giggle as Junior rolls off of me and he helps me up. After we get our clothes back on, we make our way to the basement kitchen to fetch paper towels.
Stache is on his back laying on top of two columns of tires, with Stonie sitting on his face.
Chaps is standing, sucking on Stonie’s cock.
Cut to close up of Stonie’s hole, Stache’s tongue flicks and licks at Stonie’s little pink hole.
Stache sticks a finger in, all the way to the knuckle.
Cut to Chaps sucking on Stonie’s cock. Chaps turns his head to one side, looking up at Stonie.
Close up of Stonie who closes his eyes and puts his head back, spreading his round ass cheeks, as he squats on Stache’s face and enjoys Chaps blowjob.
Biker, a think muscled dude, shirtless and in jean shorts, pulls up riding a motorcycle.
Noticing the trio, Biker places one foot on the ground, and still sitting on the bike starts to tug on his pointy pink nipples.
Stache slides out from under Stonie and now on the other side of the column of tires, pulls Stonie’s ankles back so he is now on his knees, ass up.
Stache spits into his hand and tugs on his fat man cock.
Close up of Stonie’s hole as Stache slides his thick dick into Stonie’s hungry hole.
That Wednesday our school hosted a big basketball tournament. Our team, the Warriors made it to the final game against our arch nemesis high school the Crusaders. The gym was packed with kids from both schools.
There in the first row of bleachers Junior’s sister, Lisa, sat with her girlfriends close to our basketball team’s bench, cheering Rodney and the boys on. I could hear her scream every time Rodney sunk a basketball or intercepted a pass.
I scanned the gym to find Junior but I don’t see him anywhere. He wasn’t sitting with the group of “smoke hole” kids laughing and only half paying attention to the game in the top corner of the bleachers.
We won 53 to 52, with Rodney scoring a maddening 2 points in the last seconds of the game to win. As the buzzer sounded and the digital scoreboard flipped from 51 to 53, our side of the gym erupted in screams and applause.
Lisa ran onto the court with everyone else, as Rodney’s teammates hoisted him up off the ground and everyone cheered.
After I fetched what I needed for tomorrow’s rehearsal from the drama room, I made my way to my locker on the third floor. Everyone was still milling about the first-floor gym and main hall, but now that the final game of the tournament was over the crowd was dwindling.
I shoved the text books and notes that I need into my backpack and decided to fish for my English lit novel and I couldn’t find it with all the junk in my locker. I pulled some clothes and my converse shoes out and dropped them on the floor as I searched for my book.
After finding it and shoving it in my bag, I turned to gather my stuff and out of the corner of my see Rodney come out of the stairwell. I look over at him and seeing me, Rodney makes his way over.
Even though I was finished, I waited before closing my locker.
“Hey,” Rodney says with a big smile.
“Hey!” I say, a bit too enthusiastically, “Great game! You were awesome.”
“Thanks,” Rodney says, and looks down at his feet. “Um… Listen,” he continues, “What are you doing tomorrow after school?”
“Nothing much, why?” I ask. I mean… I did have play rehearsal and then 3 hours of dance classes: Jazz, Tap and Ballet, but for some reason I didn’t say that.
“Mr. C is leaving me with the weight room’s keys and I’m going to get some lifting in,” Rodney explains, “Wanna join?”
I close my locker, lock it and lean against it looking up at him. “Maybe,” I respond, “You need me to spot you on your squats?”
“No… I mean,” he stammers, looking around to make sure no one is in ear shot, “I want you to come… ready to get fucked,” he whispers, sneaking another peak down the hall just in case. “I can lock us in,” he adds, smiling proud of himself.
“Fuck yeah… okay,” I immediately answer, “I’ll be there. Right after school?”
With his eyes wide, Rodney excitedly nods, “Yeah… See you tomorrow then in the weight room, Captain.” He smacks me behind my head and takes off down the hall.
I also look around. I’m not sure why… I think I just want to make sure Junior didn’t see me talking to Rodney.
“Take my dick, boy,” Stache says, as he slowly thrusts his cock into Stonie’s round ass.
Biker, now having gotten off of his motorcycle and taken off his jean shorts, is standing beside Chaps in front of Stonie, as Stonie takes turns sucking the two men’s cocks.
Biker’s dick is long, hard and thick.
Cut to an overhead shot. Stonie is flat on his stomach over the column of tires, his round firm ass jiggling every time Stache pounds him. Chaps and Biker’s dicks are out as Stonie moves from one to the other, tugging, licking and sucking them.
The camera cuts to a close of Biker, enjoying Stonie’s mouth around his cock head.
Cut to Stonie, holding Biker’s balls with one hand, flicking his tongue along the bottom of Biker’s pink head. Stonie looks up at Biker and then tilting to one side, swallows Biker’s cock head and slurps and sucks the first few inches down his shaft, making sure that this tongue is quickly sliding and flicking everywhere for maximum coverage.
“Yes, boy,” Biker says, “Suck that dick.”
The next day I’m prepared.
I’m power washed and had my small jockstrap on… for easier access. Although, I took it off after first period, because I was distracted all English class dreaming of fucking Rodney in the weight room and my boner in my “Boy’s Large” was very uncomfortable.
After last period of the day, I grab my backpack and head to the boy’s bathroom to change back into my jock. I linger in the bathroom for a bit as I don’t want anyone from the play to see me as I should be in rehearsal, and also just to make sure the halls were generally cleared out. After checking the coast was clear, I make my way to the weight room.
I open the door and enter the small entrance way. When I turn the corner into the main room, I see Rodney working out with three other Grade 12 guys from the basketball team.
Damn. I was expecting Rodney to be alone. I guess the guys decided to get a workout in too.
Kam, or Kamal, (18) is a fit, Indian dude with caramel brown skin. He is as tall as Rodney but much lankier, with long thin limbs.
Gino (18) lives on my street and is Italian too. He isn’t as tall as Kam and Rodney, but is fit too with thick muscular arms and one of the hardest most pronounced six packs around. He is also very hairy, with hairy legs, hairy armpits, pretty much a full mustache and has a trail of thick curly black hair from his navel that disappears into his basketball shorts.
Steve (18) is black. Just as tall as Rodney and Kam, and is another star basketball player. He is just a shade darker than Kam, and his skin glistens when he sweats. He has huge feet, long round arms and the widest hands. He would often walk through the hall, easily palming a basketball with one hand to show off.
All three of them had come over to Junior’s on Tuesday nights this summer with Rodney, before taking off with Lisa and other Grade 12 kids to go hang out.
All three of them watched The Captain with us. And all three of them knew it was my favourite porn.
Not knowing what to do now, I stop and watch them lifting weights. Kam and Gino are taking turns on a leg press machine, while Steve is spotting Rodney doing dumbbell presses on an incline bench.
All of them have their shirts off. I swallow as I feel my jockstrap get a little bit tighter.
“ … 6… 7… 8!” Steve counts, his fingers glued just under Rodney’s elbows as Rodney completes his set. Rodney, noticing me standing there, bends over and places the dumbbells on the floor. Sitting up he leans on one elbow and smiles, waving me over with his other hand.
A bit unsure, I drop my backpack and walk over to him still sitting on the incline bench, “Hi,” I mange to say.
Steve looks me up and down, then back at Rodney, “Rickie!?... is the faggot pussy you’ve been hitting?” he asks him.
Kam stands up from the leg press and leans on it, watching me. Gino wipes his mouth, tracing his man thick moustache.
“Yeah,” Rodney casually answers. Rodney looks at me, “You ready to get filled, Captain?”
“Fuck yeah,” I answer, looking from one horny teenage basketball stud to another.
“I’ll lock the door,” Gino says, as he sprints away.
“Well…” Rodney says, “Come over here, get on your knees, and show the boys what you got.”
I drop to my knees on the floor in between Rodney on the bench and slide my hands up both the insides of his thighs under his basketball shorts. Reaching his crotch, I find and grab his fat cock that is getting hard fast.
Looking up at Rodney my eyes shift to the boys as I bury my face into his crotch over his shorts and rub my face in his cock tent. Rodney is hard in his shorts and I slide my face side to side against it, his rigid cock bouncing with each face rub.
With my hands still up the inside of his shorts, I manoeuvre his cock and balls out from one shorts pant leg. The minute they are free I arch under him further and start to lick and suck on his balls, while I hold his hard cock still at the base, wiggling it, showing off a bit.
“Ahhhhh,” Rodney moans, closing his eyes and dropping his head back. As I start to jerk him while I swallow his nuts, he pops his head back up to watch me again.
“Oh, that’s good…,” Rodney says.
Kam and Gino step to one side to get a better look, while Steve moves closer too.
“Let’s get these off,” I say. Sitting up on my knees, I pull his shorts down and guide one foot through at a time to toss them by the wall mirror. Totally naked now, this frees Rodney to spread his legs farther apart and I dive in, swallowing his big fat cock.
I don’t hold back, sucking and tugging and spitting and jerking Rodney’s cock with the same, if not more, hungry enthusiasm than the Captain.
With an audience, I’m so turned on, my own hard boner is straining in my boy’s jockstrap under my school uniform pants.
Placing one hand on my head Rodney moans, “Yes, Rickie… show the boys how you love to suck dick.”
I can see the guys are getting aroused, Kam and Gino start rubbing their own crotches. Steve is just watching, both hands on his hips, his eyes squinting hard.
Rodney leans forward and reaches down to stick his hand down the back of my pants, “You ready to get fucked, faggot?... Ohhhhh!” Rodney exclaims finding my easily accessible hole, “… you ARE ready! Fucking take these off.”
On my knees I take off my shirt, then roll back on my feet to stand up. I undue my pants and with my feet together bend over and bring them down with me, my hard round dancer ass and hungry pink dancer hole reflected in the mirror.
Once I’m in my jock and white socks only, I drop back down to my knees and greedily begin to devour Rodney’s cock again, gurgling and spitting loudly. I arch my back and stick my ass in the air for the guys.
Rodney, leaning forward again, spreads my ass cheeks and smacks my ass. SMACK!
“Look at that little pink faggot hole, boys,” Rodney says, “He LOVES to get fucked and filled with cum… Just like the Captain, right fag?”
“Yes, Rodney,” I answer in between gags, “I love getting fucked.”
SMACK! Rodney, with both of his hands on each of my ass cheeks, shakes them. JIGGLE. JIGGLE. JIGGLE
“Fuuuckk,” Rodney says, as I pull away from his cock, spit on it, and aggressively start jerking up and down his shaft as I fuck his cock with my throat, gagging and my spit splashing.
As I go to town on Rodney’s fat dick, he looks up at the boys, “Look at that ass.”
SMACK. SMACK. SMACK… JIGGLE. JIGGLE…. SMACK. SMACK.
Thick Gino is the first to pull his dick out. It’s fat, thick, with a pink round mushroom head, buried in a bush of black curly Italian pubes. With Rodney’s dick still in my mouth I reach for it.
“Come here,” I prod, “Let me suck it.”
Gino moves a little closer, angling in beside Rodney and I’m close enough to reach him. I grab it almost at the base. I squeeze and tug on it few times, getting it wet with some of my spit, while still gagging on Rodney’s cock.
Gino is rock hard.
Biker is fucking Stonie.
Stonie, now on his back again sprawled over the tops of both columns of tires, is holding his knees up.
Chaps is behind Biker, with his face buried in Biker’s ass, as Biker pounds Stonie’s hole.
Stache is to one side, tugging on his dick and leaning into Biker so he can nibble and tongue Biker’s left nipple.
“Yes, boy,” Biker says, boys attending to every inch of him, “Open up for daddy.”
“Yessir,” Stonie responds, “Fuck me, Sir.”
Close up of Biker’s nipple. Stache’s tongue circles Biker’s areola. Stache nibbles on Biker’s swollen nip with his teeth, then wraps his full mouth around, sucking.
Close up of Chaps face in Biker’s crack. Chaps, on his knees, is spreading Biker’s muscular white farmers tanned butt cheeks apart, and lapping at his tight hole, his tongue lapping from the bottom of his ass crack to Biker’s clenched ass lips.
Close up of Biker’s big dick sliding in and out of Stonie’s hole.
Biker has the biggest, thickest dick of them all and the whole thing disappears into Stonie’s young stretched pussy before Biker pulls all the way out, so the camera can see his fat cock head exposed, just keeping the very tip of his mushroom knob still inside Stonie’s little hungry wet pink.
I barely have Gino’s fat hairy cock in my mouth, before Kam, not wanting to be left out, drops his cut off jogging shorts to the ground and holding his dick in his hands, joins us.
Kam’s dick is thinner, but long, with an elongated almost pointy head.
While I am tonguing Gino’s fat cock head, licking and tonguing his piss slit, I am tugging on Kam’s long cock with one hand, and jerking Rodney’s sloppy wet cock with my other hand.
“C’mon cock sucker, me too,” Kam says, shaking his long stick at me.
I smile up at him and shuffle on my knees closer to him. After I slide my hands up and down his long shaft a few times I open wide and stick out my tongue. As I swallow his head, I slide my tongue from side to side, tickling the bottom of his head and shaft.
“Ahhhh,” Kam moans.
Looking up at him, I slowly swallow his long dick inch by inch, mindfully manoeuvring his cock down the curve of my throat. When I’m almost at the bottom I stop and exhale hard, spittle spraying on his balls. After a big breath in I’m ready to take him all and heave as my nose hits his own dark furry mound of pubes.
“Gaaachh,” I gag, as he holds my head still and presses his pelvis into my face, his long cock pushing deeper down my throat.
“Yes, cock sucker!” Gino praises, helping Kam keep me steady by placing two hands on either side of my face. Rodney, jerking his dick in one hand, slides his other hand down my back rubs my crack until he finds my hole.
Putting both hands behind his head, elbows up, and letting Gino hold my head still, Kam starts to fuck my throat slowly thrusting his cock into my face. “It’s so deep down his throat,” he says, looking up at Gino and Rodney.
“Gug…. Gug…. Gug…” I gag as I deepthroat Kam’s long hard dick.
Rodney has made his way behind me, having rubbed some of my spit on my hole. Spreading my hard cheeks he turns to Steve, “Look at that faggot hole, man” Rodney says, “I fuck it like a pussy,” he says slapping his wet hard dick against it a few times.
Steve grabs my ass cheeks to hold me open, as Rodney slides his sloppy cock into my hole. Each of my glutes are covered by Steve’s giant basketball palming fingers, the tips brushing the bottom of my jockstrap holding my balls.
“Yeah, fuck that little pussy,” Steve goads, taking over slapping my ass. SMACK! JIGGLE.JIGGLE. SMACK!
With Steve holding my ass, Gino bracing my head, and two beautiful hard boy’s basketball cocks fucking both of my faggot holes, I feet like the Captain… I am in faggot hole bliss.
Biker’s thrusts become harder and faster.
Chaps and Stache are on either side of him, their hands rubbing up and down his tanned muscle body.
“I’m gonna cum… I’m gonna cum…” Biker moans.
Biker takes his cock out of Stonie’s little, but now stretched, boy-pink, and keeping his cock-head close to Stonie’s hole, starts to unload.
The first shot fills Stonie’s ass with a thick white load. Followed by a second. There’s so much white fuck juice that it starts instantly spills out, running down Stonie’s ass crack.
Biker, and the camera, pull back and his third and fourth shots spray over Stonie’s semi-hard cock and up his stomach.
Chaps lays his head just above Stonie’s dick, his mouth wide open, trying to catch some nut in his mouth.
After a few more shots, Stache, rubbing Biker’s abs and lower pelvis, drops to his knees and starts sucking on Biker’s drained dick.
“Alright, my turn to fuck him,” Kam says, easing his long dick out of my throat.
As the boys shuffle spots and Kam moves behind me, Steve finally is the last to take his dick out of his basketball shorts. He has a Mr. Giancolo-sized arm-cock! Black, forearm-sized thick, with a huge pink apple sized head.
Taking Steve’s cock with both hands and tugging on it, I look up at Steve excited, if not overwhelmed.
“FUCK Steve!” I exclaim, devoting two hands to pulling and jerking his colossal man cock.
“Don’t worry… I will go last, baby girl,” Steve says, taking over holding my head from Gino and manoeuvring his giant fist-head into my mouth. I open wide and take it all in just as Kam, who has rubbed his skinny head on my Rodney stretched hole, slides his wet cock inside me.
“Argggh,” I part-moan, part-gag.
“Fuuuuuuuck,” Kam groans, “That pussy is so warm.”
Kam, holding on to my waist, starts to thrust into me. After a few initial pushes, he just starts pumping me harder and harder and harder.
I can’t keep Steve in my mouth anymore and instead grab onto his huge dick for dear life, as Kam power slams into me.
SLAM!..SLAM!.. SLAM!..SLAM!.. SLAM!..SLAM!..
“Fuck!.. Fuck!.. Fuck!” Kam yells with each thrust.
Steve holds me steady at the back of my neck, as I hold onto his man cock and bury my face in the nape of his leg and ball sac. I stick out my tongue so I can taste his sweaty musk. His dark pubes are course and hard, but I can only focus on enjoying how Steve tastes as Kam fucks me harder and faster.
SLAM!SLAM!SLAM!SLAM!SLAM!SLAM!..
“Fuck!.. Fuck!.. Fuck!.. Fuck!.... ARGGH!” Kam screams as he blows inside me.
Kam, digging his fingers into my pelvis, holds me still as he thrusts into me hard and deep, making sure to get all his nut into me. Bracing myself against Steve I arch my back and press my ass into Kam, squeezing my hole as hard as I can to feel every inch of Kam’s dick spurting inside me.
Kam’s dick is so deep it feels like he’s in my stomach and every twinge is another deposit of his teenage stud boy load.
“Haaaaaaa,” Kam sighs as he stops. I can feel his long dick spasm a few more times inside of me.
Without warning, I flip around and drop to my knees, sliding almost underneath him. I swallow both of Kam’s balls, tighten my mouth around the base of his sac and pull down. His cummy cock bounces and after a few more tugs, I start to lick wash his cock, from the base of his shaft then sliding up to his pointy brown head.
“AH…. Ah…. ah,” Kam moans, his body shivering when I hit his sensitive pointy tip.
“See…” Rodney says, jerking his own hard dick, “Rickie loves cum.”
Stache and Chaps are tugging at their cocks hard.
Stonie is on his knees, mouth open, looking up at the men.
“Come on, men,” Biker goads, “Give it to him.”
Chaps is the first to cum.
“Ahhhhh,” Chaps moans, “I’m cumming!”
Jerking hard up and down his full length, Chaps covers the top of Stonie’s forehead…
then Stonie’s right eye…
then the side of his head, hair and shoulder.
The camera focuses on Stache now, who is next on deck to blow.
Stache pulls is quickly rubs at his fat dick-head, as Stonie’s hungry cum-covered face looks up at him.
“Please,” Stonie begs, “Please.”
“Yes!.... Yes!... YES!” Stache screams, as he nuts all over Stonie’s face.
White streams of goo cover Stonie’s hair, ear, the side of his face and neck.
After Stache is done, he pulls his wet hand away from his cock and shakes the extra nut onto Stonie before shoving his still cummy fingers into Stonie’s mouth.
Stonie sucks on and enthusiastically licks his fingers.
“My turn,” Gino says, and quickly moves behind me. He helps me back up to my knees and hurriedly finds my wet hole with his Italian fat cock and shoves it in hard.
“Ah!” I scream, pulling away from him, “…EASY, fucker… You have a fat cock.”
Gino pushes me to a workout bench onto my back. I lift my legs up and he grabs one of my ankles and places it on his shoulder. I instead place my foot against his shoulder and upper chest.
Gino rubs my hole and sticks a finger in, shaking it and feeling how cum wet I am. “You are good,” Gino says, aiming his fat cock again at my hole. This time, he rubs his cummy finger all over his cock head first and then gently presses his fat cock against me and leans into me, until his thick mushroom cock head pops in.
Giving me a second to acclimate to the intrusion, he starts to slowly press into me. I feel my hole stretch to accommodate his girth.
“Ohhh,” I moan, throwing my head back.
Steve has moved toward my head and sitting behind me on the bench takes my knees and pulls them back. I am flexible so he holds my legs straight on either side of him, toes pointed, my ass open for Gino.
“Look at you, baby girl,” Steve praises, impressed with my flexibility. With his large wide palms, Steve rubs his man hands up and down my straight taught legs, slapping and caressing my dancer quads, my engorged calves, then right down to my hyper pointed and crunched over toes.
“Ungh…” I grunt, as Gino’s fat cock rearranges the furniture in my whole. I’m wet and loose from Kam’s hammer fuck but Gino is so thick, it feels like he’s shoving a Coke can inside me. Luckily Kam’s load has me wet enough that I am accommodating Gino’s fat dick quickly.
“Yeah?,” Gino says, “You like that fat dick, packer?”
“Fuck, paisano,” I say, my face peaking through from my knees, “Give me that Italian sausage, man… Fuck me good, you sexy Italian fucker...”
It must be an ethnic thing, but Gino’s slapping and punching my ass while he fucks me starts to get harder, my ass and the top of my inner thighs are turning bright red from the assault.
SMACK. PUNCH. SMACK. SMACK. PUNCH-PUNCH-PUNCH.
“FUCK your legs are solid!” Gino praises, “… and your fag pussy IS so warm. FUCK!”
Feeling me open up in this position, Gino’s thrusts become deeper and harder. He isn’t pounding me as fast as Kam did, but Gino’s cock punches are even, consistent, and I can tell the more he’s opening me up the more Gino’s pop can thick cock swells bigger.
“Yeah, bro… fuck that slut hole,” Steve says, still straddled over the bench behind me and rubbing me all over. I can still smell his teenage monster boy cock sweat and feel his elephant trunk flung over and resting on my shoulder. I reach over and grab it, my fingers barely able to wrap around it’s girth, and hold on to it, tugging on it when I can.
Rodney guides my other hand to his dick and … well, aside from getting pounded by Gino’s Italian bulldog cock, dripping Kam’s nut from my fucked hole and mauled by Steve’s big basket ball palming mutant hands, I was tugging on Rodneys dick from somewhere behind me to my left.
“Fuck… you’re fucking sloppy wet…. grrrrrrrrrrrrrrr… I’m soooo deeeeep…” Gino growls, turning himself on, resulting in the back of my thighs taking the brunt of it…
SMACK. PUNCH. SMACK. SMACK. PUNCH-PUNCH-PUNCH… DOUBLE-PUNCH…
Gino brings both fists in the air and slams them down on my thighs like he was smashing his fists against the kitchen table demanding his dinner… DOUBLE-PUNCH-SLAM!
Gino pulls his fat cock out and gives it two long and hard jerks… on his third tug he pauses and then shoots a massive first load that covers me from the bottom of my thighs to the ankles high above my head.
“FUUUUUCCCCKKKKK!” Gino howls, throwing his head back like a wolf.
Gino immediately shoves his dick back into me and deep missile fucks the rest of his nut deep into my guts.
THRUST/Shoot… Shoot… Shoot… THRUST/Shoot… Shoot… … THRUST/Shoot… … Shoot… … …
Steve, now rubbing his hands up and down me with pools of Gino’s nut juice, continues to rub me down until I was more soft-and-shiny than cum wet.
Gino sits back and takes his cock out of my ass.
“Dude, he’s totally getting fucked like the Captain,” Gino says, looking up and meeting eyes with Rodney, standing over us, watching and jerking off.
“Move OVER!!” Rodney yells, hurrying Gino away from my hole and jumping into Gino’s spot. Rodney finds my pussy and thrusts his cock in and just starts pounding me.
PUMP! PUMP! PUMP! PUMP!
“Argh!... Argh!.... Ah!....” I yell, trying to accept quickly the new, out of the blue, torrent of dick.
“FUCCCCK!” Rodney screams, shooting his load, mixing it now with Kam’s and Gino’s dumps.
I have relaxed my legs and placed my feet on Rodneys stomach, my toes just under his pecs. His body is tense and I press my feet against his crisply defined six-pack abs so I can open and squeeze my hole and slightly bounce on his dick from on my back.
“Haha…” Rodney giggles, putting his hands on his hips and watching me, “That’s it fag… milk my load out… Yes… oh, baby…. Yeah… open and squeeze that pussy and milk me dry…” he growls between breathes.
Satisfied that I got every drop, and feeling his hardness inside me soften, I sit up and drop to my knees in front of him, looking for Gino.
Gino isn’t far, but as soon as he makes eye contact with me, he quickly moves to stand next to Rodney as I tongue-lick and suck and wash their cocks… balls… piss slits… clean.
I look up at both of them the entire time that I enthusiastically suck their spent dicks.
Two of the biggest euphoric smiles, together with looks of pure joy, hung over me as I took turns tongue-bathing the high school stud cum juice off of both their dicks.
I lapped at the small crevice where their leg meets their crotch,… I swallowed and tugged at their nuts,… I traced my tongue gently around the edges of their cock heads, squirming my way into their piss-slits and dig inside…
I licked and sucked and sucked their creamy cocks until they were soft and barely wet, only a light slick from my tongue washing.
Steve let me finish, but had already slid in behind me. He had blended the sprays of cum all over the back of my shoulders and back of my legs, so his fingers were slippery and wet. After propping me up on my hands and knees, he rubs two fingers up and down my ass crack.
Steve pops two of his long, knotted thick ogre fingers into my hole and holds it there. He leans in close and spits, most of it hitting the last wrung of exposed finger outside my fag pussy. Rubbing it around his fingers inside me and my hole lips with his other hand, Steve starts to slowly finger fuck me… sliding his fingers almost all the way out and then all the way in.
“Ohhhh…” I moaned, arching my back as I feel him tower over me, my eyes seeing him hover as I look above me.
Steve leans down, and with his lips close to my ear whispers, “Finally… it’s my turn now, baby girl…”
FINGER!.... FINGER!... FINGER!...
As my insides, now lubed with 3 boy cum loads, begins to open up to his jabs, Steve holds me still with his free hand as he adds a twisting hands motion and drills deeper into my hungry hole.
FINGER!.... FINGER!... FINGER!... TWIST-STAB!... TWIST-STAB!... TWIST-STAB!...
“Oh, I think you are ready, baby” Steve says and holding my ass cheek open, aims his arm-cock at my wide-open faggot hole.
I feel his apple-sized head fill my hole and after a few moments of slow and consistent pressure, it feels like he’s inserted his fist into me, elbow deep. My stomach, my spleen, and other organs, up to just under my lungs have been pushed aside and all I feel is a think, hard, fisted arm cock filling my body.
“Yes…. Yes!.... YESSSSS!.... Babbbby Girl….. you are fucking awesome……” Steve hisses as he savors my faggot pussy all around him.
He starts to mini thrust slowly and I’m finding it hard pressed to not freak out… every time he moves a wave of ecstatic pleasure washes through my body causing me to shake and squeal and yell and cry.
“Yes… Baby Girl… that’s right….” Steve says over my flailing, “…Enjoy that dick…. Enjoy that dick….”
“Ah… Oh… Shit… Fuck…. Fuck…. Damn… Ugh…. Ugh…. Ugh… Ah… Oh….”
“Grab him,” Rodney directs to the boys. And Gino is instantly on my other side.
I end up face down on the floor with Rodney and Gino, each one of them with a knee pressing down on a shoulder and each gripping one of my hands, holding me down.
Steve is working up a consistent, not too aggressive rhythm, and now with the boys bracing me I not only can handle it, but I also can enjoy the waves of immense pleasure.
“Ohhh…. Fuck…. Uggggh… Fuck…. me….” I moan as Steve continues to fuck me at a steady pace. As the boys keep me still, I can feel Steve’s hands wrapped around my waist, his long fingers overlapping each other over the bottom of my stomach.
PUMP… PUMP… PUMP… PUMP…
“Take that dick… Take that dick… Yes, take that dick…” Steve murmurs. He is in the zone, his thrusts steady and consistent. His monster cock drilling deeper and deeper into me with each push.
“Okay, flip him over,” Steve directs.
Hands grab me under my arms and on my sides and on my back and shoulders… and like a dance routine lift, the boys easily hoist me into the air and flip me over and lay me on my back on the workout bench.
My hungry hole expels some air that Steve pounded into me, and some cum spurts out my stretched hole in a wet fart. PFFT!
“Yesss, Baby Girl…” Steve says, rubbing his arm-cock-head up and down my crack, scooping up as much spilled cum that he can before shoving it back into me.
“Ah!” I scream in intense pleasure.
“Oh yes… you like that big dick?” Steve asks me. I plant my feet against his chest, with my knees pressed into my armpits and press against him so that I can push my ass into him. I try to spread my hole more by pulling my ass apart with one hand on each of my own ass cheeks underneath me.
“Eh, Baby Girl?... You like my big dick?” Steve asks me again, picking up where he left off fucking me at the same pace with his super sized arm thrusts.
“Fuck, YES! Steve… I fucking love your big fat cock… Ohhh… Yes!” I finally am able to respond.
Steve leans back a bit and motions my knees apart so he can see more of me. Without missing a beat, he reaches down at my jockstrap and sticking a finger underneath pulls the tight pouch to one side so that my 6.5-inch rock hard dick pops free.
As Steve continues to pound me, he slaps and tugs at my dick, “Oh Yeah… Baby Girl’s little dick is rock hard…. You do love my big dick….”
SLAP… TUG-TUG-TUG… SLAP… SLAP… TUG-TUG-TUG…
As if it was his plan all along, I cannot control myself and start to shoot my load.
SHOOT!... SHOOT!... SHOOT!
“Oh! Yeah!” the guys scream, as if they are watching the end of a basketball match, standing around us naked still tugging on their own spent and swollen cocks.
Steve aims my dick so that my cum lands over my neck and chest, as I’m on back, it pools in the nape of the top of my diaphragm just under my chest.
“Oh yes, Baby Girl…. Shoot that faggot nut… Shoot that faggot nut all over yourself…” Steve says, “Yeah… you do LOVE cock, don’t you?…. don’t you, Baby Girl….”
Steve’s thrusts get faster and harder and holding me tighter around my waist, Steve works himself up to blow his load deep inside me.
“AHHHHH!.... GRRRRRRR!... YESSSSSS!....” Steve howls as his gigantic cock fills me with his gigantic loads.
The guys cheer and high five each other as Steve calms down as he finishes shooting inside me.
Smiling, Steve wipes some sweat from the top of his forehead and high fives Rodney, “Yes, Rod… this faggot pussy is fucking sweet.”
“Yeah, man… Rickie is a good cum hungry slut, right?” Rodney says. The boys, still laughing and excited gather their shorts and start to make their way to the boy’s change room.
Steve, still catching his breath and with his fat cock still deep in my hole, looks down at me on my back covered in my own cum, “You are a cum slut, aren’t you Baby Girl?”
“Uh-huh,” I say, scooping some cum from my chest with fingers and shoving it in my mouth, licking my fingers for effect.
Steve throws his head back and laughs.
Steve leans back and pulls me up so that my legs are wrapped around his waist, his cock still deep inside me, and holds me up in a close hug. I clasp my hands behind his neck and giggle.
Steve pulls me closer to him and looking deep into my eyes his smile starts to disappear. After a quick glance to the one door leading out to the hall to confirm that the rest of the guys are gone, Steve turns back to me and bends his head down to kiss me.
As his plump pink lips meet my own, I'm not expecting it and instinctively tense and pull back.
Steve opens his eyes and smirks, “You don’t want to kiss me, Baby Girl?”
After a second of looking deep into his eyes, I grab both sides of his face and smash my mouth against his, sucking and nibbling his top lip as I voraciously kiss him.
After letting me make out with his beautiful full lips for a bit Steve finally pulls away, “You took it better than my last girlfriend,” Steve praises, as he slips his dick out and starts to stand up, now having some of the cum that was all over me sticking to his own chest.
“I am a good faggot cum hole,” I manage to say, “I do wanna be The Captain when I grow up.”
“You did the Captain proud, faggot,” Steve says, laughing as he pulls his basketball shorts and sports tank top back on.
Once he’s gotten himself organized, he bends down to give me another kiss, “I am gonna fuck that Captain faggot ass pussy again, Baby Girl… Count. On. That.” And smacks my ass as he saunters away to join the guys in the change room.
As I watch Steve glide away with his long muscular legs my eye catches slight movement in the window to Mr. C’s office. The blinds are closed, but I thought I saw them move a bit in the reflection in the mirror just then.
I turn my head to look at the window directly, but don’t see anything. Must have been a shadow or something.
Snapping back to reality and licking a few more drops of nut off of my finger, I start to get dressed, excited for the fact that I am now going straight to Coach Diego’s place.
I cannot wait for Sir Mike to react to me having 4 high school boy’s basketball-player-loads in my Baby Boy hole. Sir Mike is going to be so proud of me.
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