Taking One For The Team

“That story Will told was so hot.” Ryan stated looking over at Gav propped up on the bed thumbing through his phone, Will napping at his feet. “I can’t believe he got gangbanged in that store and loved it.”

“See I told you that clerk was eye-fucking us.”

“You mean the clerk you held hands with, when he was trying to give you change?” Ryan giggled as the airborne pillow hit the wall behind him. “Seriously though, it seemed like he got off even more when the clerk gave him this big bag of supplies, as payment for his services, like he was a low-priced whore. That kid right there at your feet just took multiple loads from complete strangers. So fucking hot.” Ryan breathed as he walked over to Gav, lifted his chin with his finger, covered his red lips with his and cupped the right winger’s firm pec with his other hand.

Gavin moaned into the mouth attached to his as his linemates tongue invaded his sucking mouth. “Dude! Stop.” Gav said as he pushed the big jock off him. “We don’t have time for an injection right now. Our meeting with coach took too long and they are going to be bringing our sandwiches by any minute. I still have to get a quick shower.” 

Seeing a broad grin spread across his handsome roommate’s face, and step toward him, Gavin raised his hand. “No bro. You know how our last shower went. That would take way too long.”

“But I am so fucking horny from Will’s story. I really need your injection right now.” The jacked stud moaned.  “I still cannot believe that a week ago I fucking hated your guts and now I am begging for your cock in my guts.” Ry whined.

“Why don’t you take Will to his room and hang with him and Drew. I will shower quickly, then we can have lunch and afterwards meet next door with Drew as planned. Then, we will have time. Now get your overloaded cum-cannon away from me.” Gavin ordered with a grin and shut and locked the bathroom door.

 

Gavin peeked out the bathroom door and could see that the boys were gone. He walked out drying his hair with one towel and another, though severely tented towel, around his slim waist, when he heard a knock on the door. 

 “Hey Isaac, Quinn.”

“Here’s your lunches. Remember next time it is you and Ryan’s turn to be the lunch bitches.” Isaac laughed as the two teammates carrying bags of lunches moved on to the next room.

Gavin was as starved as he was horny. He peeled off the tinfoil and looked at the warm sub sandwich. Then the hungry stud opened the bun and looked in to see what the warm hero had on it. As he looked down at the warm oil-covered ham on top of the six-inch bun cradled in his right hand, an evil smile spread over his full lips.

“Ry is so desperate for his injection, I’ll bet he will enjoy this with some extra sauce.” Thought the horny stud. He lifted the warm sandwich up to the underside of his hard cock, the slick warm ham connecting with his oversized sausage, as he began to move the meal up and down his raging member. After five strokes he pointed his spasming condiment dispenser at the warm meat and flooded it with a generous portion of steaming jock sauce.

Gavin had just finished wrapping the cum-which back up in the tinfoil wrapper when he heard a knock on the door. “Hey Oliver.” He said to the forward. “What are….”

“Come on. Grab your lunches, everyone is already down in the common room. Coach called an emergency meeting.” Oliver said with urgency.

“Well, I um, have to, but…” Gavin stammered.

“Give me Ryan’s sandwich and grab yours quickly. We have to get down there now. You know how coach can get.” Oliver stated as he snatched the sandwich while Gavin grabbed his and tentatively followed his teammate to the crowded common room.

“Here is your sub, Ryan, though I practically had to pry it out of Gavin’s hand.” Oliver chuckled. Ryan looked across the table at his red-faced roommate while coach began talking to the team.

Ryan was starving as he tore open the wrapper, coach droning on in the background. He brought the six-inch bun to his mouth, stuffing in a couple of inches and biting down hungrily, causing sauce to squirt out the sides of the bun, covering his chin and generously dripping down to the wrapper below.

The familiar taste and scent immediately registered as his bulging eyes locked on his conniving roommate’s terrified eyes.

Gavin was torn between being super embarrassed, super regretful and super horny watching his hot linemate eat a sandwich covered in his cum surrounded by the entire team, while coach is giving an attention-demanding speech.

Froy sitting next to the shocked, crimson faced, slowly chewing stud, gave him a gentil elbow to the ribs. “You get double extra sauce?” He asked with a grin, pointing to the mess and the long string hanging off his big teammates scruffy chin.

Gavin got the nervous giggles and it spread around the guys sitting close to the messy eater working hard to contain the sloppy ‘condiment’ escaping his sub every time he bit down, even licking the edges to reduce the dripping sauce.

“Hey you dip-shits!” Coach yelled at the guys around the semen muncher. “You want to tell us what is so fucking funny and why it is more important than our game against Canada? Gavin!?”

“Well coach, it’s just….” All he could do was keep giggling and point at his linemates face, his bulging cheeks stuffed with ham, bread and sperm. His lips and chin dripping with his ample white ball sauce.”

“Ryan, what the fuck is all over your face? Have you never had a six-inch sub before?” He growled while the team burst out in loud laughter. “I swear sometimes I think I should have coached the more-mature pee wee team.” Coach barked while the entire team struggled to muffle their laughter from the pissed-off coach, continuing on with the game strategy.

 

“What the fuck Gav? You give me a sandwich drenched in your cum to eat while coach gives an important speech to the whole team?” Ryan demanded in mock anger as the two entered their room.

“You were so desperate for my cum before lunch I knew you couldn’t wait. I didn’t want you to suffer so I added a little dressing to your sub. Seriously though dude, I had no idea you would be eating your cum-which with the team all around.” Gavin teased knowing Ry’s angry retort was not sincere after hearing him refer to him as ‘Gav’.

“You fucker. I am going to rape your ass right now.” Ry snarled, unable to suppress a broad grin as he grabbed a handful of Gav’s hair and pushed the right winger to his knees, interrupted by a knock on the door.

“Hey Will.”

“Drew is next door, ready for our meeting.”

The guys were hardly in the room when their serious faced 6’2” blond captain began. “In the last week you two guys went from arch enemies to best friends. But that is nothing compared to how you two performed on the ice. Each practice your improvement gains were by multiple effect. Soon Will, who had been the best on your line, couldn’t keep up. No offence Will.”

“None taken.”

“Then in one fucking practice Will caught up? That does not happen in our sport. I want to win the World Cup more than anything I have ever wanted in my life. If you guys have some secret program, or game prep, or mental regimen that could help this team, I want to know about it. If you fuckers are taking some illegal performance enhancing drugs, I will literally kill you. You guys know we will all be tested right?” Drew seethed.

“Drew, it is nothing like that.” Will blurted out. “I would never do anything to hurt this team.”

“Will is right.” Gavin began. “This is actually a program forced on Ry and I by coach. He gave us an ultimatum to try this very unorthodox program or go home. We hated it when we started, but now we like it, and the results are undisputable. Will came to us, much like you are now. After a couple of injections, you noticed his improvement on the ice.” 

“Injections!?” Drew screamed. “I fucking thought …..”

“Drew! Let him finish.” Will shouted in an uncharacteristic loud voice.

Gavin went on to explain coaches’ program to the team captain, with three pairs of eyes straining to interpret any reaction to the unbelievable story from their muscular leader. When Gavin finished the three sat in silence for what seemed like a week. Waiting for Drew to say something, any-fucking-thing.

“My first thought is that coach is a fucking perv. Though his record speaks for itself. Had I not seen your metamorphosis with my own eyes, and experienced it on the ice with you, no way in hell would I believe this story. But you say that you can feel each other on the ice, not read thoughts, but feel them?”

“I cannot explain it any better than that. I do not know how to put it into words. It is like another sense, like somehow Will and Ry are part of my body on the ice.”

“Well yeah Gav, cause your body has absorbed gallons of our cum.” Ryan laughed, then quickly regretted his comment in front of the team captain, his face burning hot.

“Nice Ry.” Gavin chided awkwardly, while Will stared at the floor.

“Look, I know what you are thinking. This is not a ‘gay thing’. You saw the change on the ice, which should be enough proof. I think I can speak for Ry and Will when I tell you that, while beating your meat is not a ‘gay thing’, it feels damn good.” Gavin admitted with embarrassment.

“So, if I tried this, you think this would extend to me?” Drew asked in a low voice.

“So far we are batting 100%.” Ryan blurted out with pride.

“Fuck it. No time like the present to take one for the team.” Drew said while pulling off his shirt. “How are we going to do this?”

“First of all, we have all seen your huge cock in the showers and I cannot even imagine what size that thing is hard, so you should probably fuck Ry.” Gavin suggested with a giggle looking at Ry’s open-mouthed red face, as the four teens shed their clothes.

“Will, get that thing hard.” Gavin stated nodding toward the only soft cock in the room, dangling three inches below two huge bull balls. Will wasted no time dropping to his knees and sucking the soft cock into his talented mouth.

“Holy shit Will. Oh, Oh fuck! That feels good. Who knew my roommate was such a talented cocksucker?”

“We did.” Gavin and Ryan said in unison with a smile, soon covered as Gav pulled Ry into a passionate kiss.

“Whoa, I thought you said no gay shit?” Drew implored.

Will popped off the now hard 9” coke can thick phallus coated in his throat slime. “Fuck that, these two love birds can’t keep their hands off each other. Besides saliva works too.” As the left winger went back to sucking, plunging his severely stretched throat down the thick log, his swallowing action gripping the huge tool intermittently as the determined left winger fought to get his stretched lips tight against the captains trimmed pubes.

“Nobody fucking kisses me. You guys got it? ….Uuunnnngggg fuck yeah Will. Holy shit! Deep throat that big cock you talented bitch.” As the grunting, moaning captain grasped the back of his winger’s head and pulled it in tight to him, burying his huge cock down the impossibly tight kid’s throat.

“Ry get on your knees up on the bed so we can spit roast your pretty holes. Drew lube up and get behind him. Will stand on the…. Will! Stop sucking Drew’s cock and get on the bed straddling Ry. Now Ry will suck my cock and Drew, you will fuck Ry and suck Will’s cock. That should give us the best combinations to disperse the injections.”

Ryan felt his captains huge cock pressing at his well lubed back door. Drew’s cock was significantly larger than either Will’s or Gav’s and he was worried that he could take it. “Please go slow D…..” Was all he got out when Gav’s cock pushed past his warm lips.

Drew pushed harder and harder, but his blunt log was not making any forward momentum. He had told Will he would not suck his cock till he was all the way in Ry. Will reached down and slapped Ry’s left ass check as hard as he could, causing the jacked center to jump in surprise, yell around the cock in his throat and get impaled by the thick slick tool that had been pressing for entrance.  

“Fuck, FUCK you are tight bro, HOLY SHIT and hot as a fucking furnace. Damn you feel so…..mmmmfff. Damn Will, give me a minute.” The big, ripped defenseman ordered, pushing the eager teen cock from his now pre-cum glossed lips as he pulled his muscular hips back and pushed forward again, deep sounds of pleasure and lust reverberating in his wide muscular throat.

“God-damn I want to win so bad.” Drew thought out loud as he sucked his roommate’s hard cock into his virgin mouth and forcefully thrust his muscular hips forward.

Ry could feel Gav’s strong hands grip the sides of his head as he drove his hard cock in and out of his tight throat, slamming his trimmed crotch into his cock-stretched lips. Will’s muscular thighs were clamped on the sides of Ry’s trim waist, holding on for balance as the standing young farm boy fed his cock to his cock-sucking team captain. 

While at the other end Ry could feel the big defenseman’s 9” thick cock slamming into his guts, obliterating his tender prostate with each powerful stroke of the coke-can-thick phallus. The dual cocks making the big stud moan, and growl with pleasure, with each deep penetration. 

Gav and Drew were hammering the hot jock on his hands and knees in unison, violently impacting his throat and ass, like the two jacked teens were trying to get their cocks to touch somewhere in the moaning, sweating studs’ mid-section. 

Ry could feel the two young studs driving their granite tools into his receptive holes with all their might. The muscles in his ripped chest and six-pack abs absorbing the energy like an accordion.

All four sweaty athletic teens were getting close, and the imminent orgasms were palpable. The room was filled with the gasps, moans, muffled cries and other guttural sounds of studs taking cock, while the rhythmic slapping of flesh on wet flesh provided the background white noise.

Ry’s senses were overloaded. The big jock’s brain was deluged with the feeling of the cock fucking his throat, his lovers’ big balls slamming into his chin, the fingers of his captains’ big hands digging into the flesh of his slim waist, and that huge bludgeon nailing his love nut in a perfect jolt for the millionth time. He reached his cupped hand back to catch the precious injection fluid as he screamed around the cock in his mouth.

Drew could feel the tight hole clinch down even tighter on his already overstimulated fuck-log. He sucked harder on the cock in his mouth, that Will had been pushing in and out while holding the back of his captain’s head. Driving the tip of his tongue into the gapping piss slit as he drove the tip of his cock deeper than ever in Ry’s silky ass, flattening flesh and muscles to attain the depth with force into his orgasming teammate.

Drew felt his orgasm rise to an unstoppable peak, and then freeze.  Like time stood still as he was lost in the euphoric throws of peak orgasm for what seemed like a minute. Then his pulsating cock unleashed a firehose like blast of scalding cum into the tight confines of Ry’s receptive teenage bowels.

As Drew bellowed around Will’s cock with his cataclysmic explosion of ball batter, the intense vibrations brought Will over the top. The hot left winger began to pump volumes of his young stud juice into the virgin mouth of the big, jacked defenseman, who had no choice but to gulp it down.

Gav gripped Ry’s head tightly, holding his linemates face tight to his abdomen and he delivered spurt after spurt of injection fluid directly into Ry’s stomach, till Ry’s slumped down from lack of air.

The four exhausted, post orgasmic studs collapsed together on the bed, not noticing the unconscious Ry. “Fuck guys, that was epic.” Will sighed with pleasure.

“Guys there needs to be a bigger word than epic.” Drew moaned looking blankly at the ceiling with a stupid smile on his Norwegian face. “I came so hard I thought my balls were going to rocket right out my cock and into Ry’s fucking beautiful tight ass.”

“The captain loves your ass Ry, and you have nothing to say?” Gav asked bending down and pressing his lips to his roommate’s, causing Ry’s eyes to flutter open. “Were you sleeping?”

“No, Babe. I think you fucked me unconscious and then woke me with a lover’s kiss.” Ry said with a smile. “I did save this though.” He said as he weakly lifted his cum filled hand.

Will took Ry’s wrist and held it up. “Time to take another one for the team boys.” Will and Gav moved forward and began to lick the warm fluid. Will glanced back at Drew sitting back with a disgusted look on his face. Will grabbed a hand full of his blond hair and pulled Drew’s head down till the three were lapping the white fluid off Ry’s hand like it was water in the desert.

 

The young studs in peak physical condition and at the top of their sexual performance completed numerous injections over the next three hours. 

After dinner the boys returned to their rooms to chill for an hour or so. Drew thought Will was next door with Ryan and Gavin as he took a quick nap, tired from sharing multiple loads of pleasure with and from his teammates. 

Will walked out of the hotel and around the corner into the drug store. He knew what he wanted, no, what he needed. The blowjob from the inexperienced captain was fine, but his ass was craving cock. 

He was dressed in a tight under armor sleeveless top to show off his bulging biceps, red compression shorts that left nothing to the imagination, hell the casual observer could tell if he was circumcised or not, and cheap flip flops he had found in the bag of whore-payment stuff from Andre.

Andre looked up from the counter when he heard the bell ring and a smile spread across his handsome face. “You come back for more, slut?” He yelled to the front of the store, drawing the attention of two male shoppers, who ogled the gorgeous young stud with the crimson face walking toward the checkout clerk.

Will stopped at the counter, his heart beating a hundred miles an hour.

“Why are you here slut?”

“I need your cocks in me. Please fuck me.”

“Cocks? Plural? What a fucking cum dump you are.” Sneered the clerk, seeing how the vile treatment turned the hot teen on even more. “Crawl across this counter and beg for my cock.”

The two shoppers watched in awe as the sculpted adonis crawled up on the sales counter and begged the clerk for his cock.

“Shouldn’t we go into the back room?” Will asked looking back at the two middle aged men leering at him as he stood behind the counter facing them as Andre dry humped his tight ass and groped his hard bulge.

“You will take my cock where I say you take my cock.” Andre seethed as he yanked the shorts down over the thick muscular thighs of the perfect specimen of a hockey jock and shoved his wide pecs down on the dirty counter. In one quick thrust he buried his hard cock balls deep into the shocked teen and began to roughly fuck the boy.

Andre reached down and grasped a handful of the boys’ loose brown curls. He twisted the young studs head up and covered the moaning wet lips with his own driving his tongue into the slut as his cock pounded the muscular gluts flat, thrust after thrust.

One of the shoppers dropped his pants, grabbed the whore’s hair as well and pulled their mating lips apart only to be fill the cum dumps mouth and throat with his hard dripping cock.

Just as Andre and the shopper were pumping the boy full of their loads a booming voice called out. “Did you pay to use our whore?” Andre’s papa hollered to the shopper.

“Not yet but he is the hottest fucking whore I have ever seen.”

“20 euros. Andre go tell the guys on the corner that we have a hot young whore taking loads.”

“Daddy, will you fuck me? I came back for you daddy.” Will whimpered.

“I know you did baby. Let daddy see that gorgeous body of yours, then lay back down on the counter on your back and lift your legs up for daddy so he can bury his thick cock into your hungry boy-pussy. Now move!” He bellowed as he slapped the young teen roughly across the face, making the young stud’s cock spurt.

Will stripped and lay down on the counter, gripping the back of his knees, his size 10.5 bare feet dangling in the air and cum dripping out of his freshly fucked, exposed cunt. 

The big ugly man moved forward and buried his cock in deep and began to thrust. “You want daddy’s candy whore?”

“Unnn, Unnn, Unnn, yes daddy, please daddy.” The boy begged as his jacked body was pushed forward with each thrust. His legs up on the fat man’s hairy shoulders as he opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue.

The grunting man bent the boy in half as he leaned over and let a golf ball sized gob of spit drop out of his hideous mouth and into the hot farm boys’ orifice and out-stretched tongue. “Thank you, daddy.” Will moaned as he gulped the thick slop down, his Addams apple bobbing in the multiple-swallow effort.

“Take my load you fucking cum slut.” The big man bellowed as he filled the kid with his second cunt-load on the sales counter. The store owner pulled out and spun the young jock 180 degrees and stuffed his mouth with a two cum, ass juice, cock cocktail. “Clean that cock up boy.” He sneered as another cock entered the whore’s cum dripping jock-pussy.

The guys were lining up filling the hot studs’ holes with cocks. A few times the muscular jock was taking a cock at both ends as well as jacking a cock in each hand, then taking the load in his mouth next to the cock he was sucking, or even taking the load across his handsome face.

By the time he had taken over a dozen cocks, the cum filled teen was told the store was closing. Andre helped Will to his feet. “You will need this. Bend over.” Will did as he was told and felt an object slide into his cum filled boy-pussy. “That is a butt plug to keep all the cum from the neighborhood in you. Otherwise, it is going to soak your pretty panties.” Andre advised as he scooped up the gobs of cum from the jocks face and let the whore lick and suck the ejaculate off his fingers.

Will did the walk of shame back to the hotel for the second night in a row, with a broad smile on his satisfied face.

When he walked to his room he looked around in surprise. Four naked sweaty jocks whipped their heads around in shock. “There he is.” Drew announced and went back to sucking Lane, his line mate. It took very little convincing for Drew to talk Lane into taking one for the team and joining the injection team.

“Looks like you have been down to the corner store again. Get cleaned out and join us.” Gavin suggested as he continued to fuck Ry in the missionary position while mauling his lips with his own.

 

The next morning the five guys swapped injections and then prepared for the critical game. The game vs Team Canada was a big one that they had to win, if they were to make it to the gold medal round. Team USA was not expected to beat the stronger Canadian team. They knew they had to play their best hockey of the tournament in order to move on.

At the end of the first period, Canada was ahead 3 to 0. One goal each had been scored against the first three lines of Team USA. The fourth line had the most scoring chances for Team USA and the coach had continued to increase Gavin, Ryan and Will’s ice time. He found they paired best with the defensive team of Drew and Lane, who also paired with the first line.

“Ok Boys listen. We are in one hell of a hole. We are behind by three to one of the top two ranked teams in the world. We lose this game, and we are out of the gold medal round. One line has been playing out of their minds. They are the only line that is taking it to the Canadians.” Coach stated during the intermission between the first and second period. “I am going to make some changes. Line four, I am moving you to line one. The way you boys are playing together, I think you can take on their top line. This means that your ice time will double, but we need goals. Now get out there and get some pucks in the back of the fucking net.”

Gavin, Ryan and Will looked at each other in shock. Coach had just moved them from fourth line to first against the best or second-best team in the world. They skated out on the ice for the start of the second period. 

“Guys, listen to me.” Gavin stated to his line mates and defensive pair prior to the face off. “No one can beat us. We are part of each other. Use your instincts.”

Drew added in agreement. “Boys we all feel it. Let’s do what coach said and get some pucks in the back of the fucking net.”

 

At the end of the second period, it was Canada 3 USA 2, both goals coming from the new first line. The third period was a hard-fought battle, end to end skating and shooting, both goalies standing on their heads keeping the score unchanged.

With five minutes remaining, the faceoff in the Canadian’s zone, Ry won the draw and sent it back to Gav who one-timed it into the net, tying the game at 3.

Then with only 45 seconds left and the puck in the Canadians zone again, Will, Ry, Gav, Drew and Lane ping ponged the puck around like it was on a string. From stick to stick to stick. Will on the half boards, Gav in the crease, Ry moving between the two, back to Drew, over to Lane and in again. 

The speed with which they moved on the ice as well as the puck from stick to stick was mind blowing. Finally, Gav snapped the puck back to Drew who drilled it toward the net. Ry lifted his stick to waist height, his blade tipping the puck to Will who roofed it into the net for the game winning goal.

 

The team went crazy in the locker room after the game. “What the fuck was with this line?” screamed Drew, the blond team captain. “You guys played out of your minds. You showed this team what it is like to play as one. You guys looked like you had one brain and three bodies out there.” To raucous cheers from the entire team.

The three linemates froze as coach walked toward them in the din of the after-game celebration. “That is how you become and play as one, line number one. Way to play to your potential.”  He said with a wink.

 

When they got back to the hotel the team was to meet in the common room in an hour. They had made it to the gold medal round vs Sweden. Canada would play the Czechs for the bronze.

Gavin, Ryan, Will, Drew and Lane crashed into Gav and Ry’s room jumping and high fiving each other. 

“Dude, we are on the first line!” Gavin yelled as he pulled Ryan into a tight kiss as Will looked on.  

“Hey love birds. Should we get another injection before the team meeting in the common room? Now that we are first line, we gotta up our game.” The handsome jock smiled.

“I think we have time.” Drew added as the five ripped jocks began to strip. 

“This time I think Ry should be the spit roast, as he is our center. He should be the one with the most of his wingers DNA.” Gav suggested. “You want my cock in your mouth or your ass. Babe?”

“I want that gorgeous cock of yours down my throat. I want you to fuck the shit out of my face like you did the first time and pump your huge load into my fucking gullet.”

“You heard the slut, Will. Drive your cock into his jock-cunt and make him scream.” Gav teased.

“We should do each other in a 69. We still need more injections.” Lane added with a little too much enthusiasm. Drew cocked an eyebrow and made his way to the unoccupied queen bed. 

The two jacked defensemen moved closer together on the bed and began to work their mouths on their teammates cock. Working to give their teammate enough pleasure till achieving their reward of a mouthful of hot cum and the ability to play the game better.

On the other bed, Ryan laid down with his head hanging over one side and his tree trunk like thighs vertical with his calves resting on the wide shoulders of his left wing linemate. Will, lining up his young cock to the wrinkled pink hole ready to get fucked.

Gavin lined up his eager cock with Ry’s full red lips for the straight shot down Ry’s tight throat, while Will pushed into the hot confines of Ry’s pulsating jock-pussy.

The pumped-up teen jocks wasted no time driving their eager young cocks deep into the hot holes willingly presented to them.

 Five loads ejected, five loads received, and the freshly injected studs rushed to shower, dress and get down to the common room for the players meeting.

 

“Listen up guys.” Drew began. “We just beat Team Canada by one goal in the last minute of the game. Sweden beat Canada easily by four goals. If we play like we just did, we lose to Sweden in the gold medal round. This team has to play like our fourth line played today, well actually now they are our first line after their performance on the ice tonight.”

“It wasn’t just them Drew. You and Lane played out of your heads tonight too.” Right winger Froy added to numerous agreements throughout the room. “What is going on with you guys? Your play and skill have gone through the roof these last few games and practices. We all notice it.”

“Guys I am going to level with you. I want to win the gold. Period. We all know that winning this medal will most likely put us on the NHL draft list. I will do anything within the rules to win the gold and give me the opportunity to make that happen. How many of you feel that way?” Every hand in the room went up.

“What if I told you there was a way, we could all greatly improve our game, like you have seen with the first line? What if I told you that it was a method that has shown improvement results in 100% of your teammates that have tried it, but it is a method that you have never heard of? What if it was something some of you may think to be the most unnatural thing you could ever do? What if doing it might make you physically ill at first. Would you still want to become involved? Think hard on it boys. Participation is not required, and it is up to each and every one of you to decide for yourself.”

“If you are in, I will give you more details in my room, one line at a time, one defense pair at a time. I will hand each center the time slot for his line, and one time slot to each defense pair. After your meeting you are to discuss what occurred with no one, until the last group has had their meeting. Any questions?”

“Is coach aware of this ‘method’?”

“Yes, he is. Any others?”

“Does it involve injecting some kind of steroids?” Gav, Ry and Will stifled some snickers, quieted by Drew’s glare. 

“Steroids are not legal. I already said that this method is completely legal and safe. If there are no more questions, centers and one guy from each defensive pair come up and get your meeting time slot.”

 

The five guys gathered in Drew’s room. “What do you expect Drew? How many do you think will agree to the injections?” Gav asked.

“I think the risk is having the entire line make the decision in the room at the same time. While I do not think we have any homophobes, I don’t think we have any gays either.” Drew stated.

“Why do you say that, Drew? How would you know?” Lane asked with an edge to his voice. “I am bi, alright? There I said it. In this cum swapping group I feel like I can be myself. Anyone got a problem with it, I will kick, then fuck their ass.” Said the smiling, 6’1”, 185-pound muscle bound defenseman.

“Since you have already sucked us off or fucked all our asses, I think we are good.” Drew laughed, the others joining in with laughing comradery. “So, since I am clueless, do you guys think anyone else on the team is gay?”

“Froy.” Gav and Ry said in unison. 

“What? Why Froy?”

“Well, I have caught him checking me out in the showers too many times to be a coincidence.” Ry said. “I swear he is always staring at my ass or at my crotch when he thinks I am not paying attention.”

“And he is the hottest guy on the team, just his deep dimples and those hazel green eyes are enough.” Will gushed, causing all the guys to give him a raised brow look. “Ok fine. I am gay too, but you two studs took my virginity and made me the cum slut that I am today. Do not even give me that look. I still swear I never heard of a spit roast before, well not the kind you guys meant.” The hot jock said grinning.

“I ran into him downtown one night and he kept holding his wrist. It seemed like he was trying to hide something, so I kept watching. When I saw him slip away to take it off, I could see it was a rainbow wrist band. Besides, have you seen the movies he brags about being in? With his shitty acting skills, the only way he got those parts was on his back, holding up his legs on the director’s couch.” Gavin added, the others laughing in agreement at their absent teammates expense.

“Ok boys, time for the first defense pair to be here. Remember what we discussed.” Drew stated as he heard a knock at the door.

Drew explained the program to the two big defensemen. After a lot of back and forth, they both agreed to become part of the injection program. 

“Will and Lane will take you next door to get you started. We have found it is easier if you can see two other straight teammates demonstrating the process, but in this case, you will have Will and Lane.” Drew joked, drawing a punch from his linemate.

“Ok, ‘gaydar boys’ the next line up is Isaac, Quinn and Froy. They should be here any minute. That must be them. Hey guys welcome.”

Drew again explained the program and Froy agreed immediately, followed by Quinn. Isaac was more uncomfortable and unsure. Drew explained how it was torture for him to get started but now it was not bad, and he actually was enjoying it, though it did not make him gay. He reiterated that he still liked girls.

“Now that you have all agreed, let’s get you started. We only have two days till the gold medal game, and it takes a few injections to really get this rolling. The more injections the better that sixth sense will be. Shower room attire boys.” Drew said as he, Gav and Ry began to undress, followed by the three linemates. 

“Can I fuck Ryan?” Froy blurted out, while holding his hands over his already rock-hard cock, causing Drew, Gav and Ry to chuckle.

“Calm down hot stuff. You need to share your injections with your linemates.” Drew laughed. “Though since you seem so eager, you could be the center of the spit roast. Just watch us and do what we do.” 

Gavin got on his hands and knees on the bed with Ry at his backside and Drew at his front. Froy was in Gav’s place, with Isaac in front and Quinn at the back.

In no time four cocks were sliding in and out of four hot wet holes. The tempo was increasing along with the growing chorus of moans, grunts and other sounds of vigorous sex between athletic young males in top physical condition.

 

“Wow what a day. I never would have guessed so many or our teammates would want to participate.” Gav sighed as he lay in his bed turning out the light. “You were right about Froy. That stud has eyes for you.”

“I could give him an injection or two, just to help out the team. But I don’t have eyes for him.” Ry said as he slid in under the covers next to his hot roommate. “Gav will you make love to me?”

Gav was taken back by the wording of the request, but with Ry’s hand already rubbing his cock to life, he rolled over on top of the prone stud. He slid his erect cock into his linemates warm insides, pressing his lips down and beginning a slow passionate fuck.

Next door a similar scene was unfolding. Will kept staring at Drew’s big cock and was trying to come up with a way to get the straight stud to fuck him. “What did you think about today, like, how it went with the team?”

“We got more takers than I thought we would. Never underestimate the dedication of near-NHL hockey players, I guess. I still cannot believe Lane, my linemate, is bi and Froy is gay. Guess I have a defective gaydar.” The big stud chuckled.

“What about the sex?”

“Dude, that was insane. I got the best head of my life today, ah thanks again Will, Ry has the tightest and hottest hole I have ever fucked, and I had my first four-some. Damn I am getting boned up again just thinking about it.”

Will was so nervous. He did not want to fuck this up, but his needy jock-pussy wanted that big 9” cock so bad. “No use wasting a hard cock and I need an injection in my other hole. Coach said it is best to use both.” Kicking off his jockeys he laid on his back and grabbed the back of his knees, presenting his pink pucker to his aroused captain.

“Ok stud, but then we have to get some sleep.” The captain smiled and he lined up to the presented hole and slid in deep. “Fuck you feel good Will.” And the big defenseman began to pump and pump hard.

“Fuuuuuccccckkkk. Fuck me harder daddy. Use me daddy, breed me.” The teen begged.

 Shocked at first, the name oddly turned the captain on. He began slamming in harder to the moaning teen below him. “Take daddy’s cock, you little slut.” The cocksman growled.

“Oh daddy, I’ve been bad, spit in my mouth, slap me. I can’t cum if I am not punished.” 

Drew was too far gone now to think rationally as his cock brain took over. He looked down at the hot sculpted jock taking the pounding of his big tool, a pounding no girl he had ever fucked could come close to taking. The kid was looking up at him with his tongue out of his wide-open mouth.

He leaned down over the boys open mouth and let a large glob of spit fall from his mouth, making a direct hit into his teammates mouth. “Swallow it all slut.” And he lightly slapped the side of Will’s face.

“Harder daddy. Fuck me harder and slap me harder. You are about to make me cum.”

Drew slapped his face again with more force and then the other cheek. This made the big stud even more aroused – if that was even possible. He was thrusting his hips forward in powerful lunges, while gripping the young studs’ shoulders yanking him down toward his thrusts. The left wingers’ legs were wrapped up around this slick waist as he begged for more, while the bed squeaked and banged in protest. The jacked stud looked down at the open mouth and spit out another gob, their lips connected by a two-inch string of spit.

“FFFFUUUCCCKKKK I’M CUMMING DADDY.” Will screamed covering two sets of rock-hard abs with his boy-seed. As he reached up and brought his captain’s lips crushing into his.

Drew grabbed both sides of the kids’ face and plunged his tongue down the boy’s throat in the most aggressive passionate kiss of his life. The big stud arched his back driving his cock even further into the rutting boy as his cock pumped a gallon of fertile seed into the hot confines of his ripped teammate’s jock-pussy.

Will and Drew lay side by side on the destroyed queen bed. “Bro, remember when I said, that earlier today, I had the best fuck of my life?” Drew panted, still gasping for breath.

“Yeah.” 

“That fuck earlier today is now a way-fucking distant second. Fuck me. You are fucking just, um…. Hey, didn’t I tell you guys not to kiss me?” Drew said in mock anger as he leaned over his panting bedmate and pressed their lips together.

TO BE CONTINUED