Taking One For The Team

CHAPTER TWO

Sorry guys.  I know I said this would be the final chapter, but the story got too long.  I swear the end will be in chapter three. Sure hope you guys enjoy it.

The two ripped jocks lay on the bed tangled together, slowly coming down from their strenuous virgin fuck session.  The session where each young stud had just finished fucking the cherry out of their linemates tight ass.  Strong hands sliding each other’s muscles, softly memorizing the thousands of hours of work to perfect the athletic specimens.  The sweat slowly drying from their sculpted skin as their lips continued to work pressed together, hiding tongues softly lapping and probing, sharing swallows of teen-stud saliva.

They were jolted out of their tender, romantic, post-orgasmic, make out session by a loud knock on the door.  The two shocked, naked studs jumped up from the bed, Ryan knocking the clock off the nightstand in the process, with a loud crash.

“Dammit, I’m sure they heard that.  Now we have to open the door.”  whispered a panicking Gavin as he quickly pulled a t-shirt over his sweat-soaked hair, hopping around on one foot attempting to get his basketball shorts over his damp foot.

“Come on guys, open the door.  I hear you in there.”

“Shit, it’s Will.”  Ryan quietly added.  “We have to let him in.”

“Hey Will.  What are you up to?”

Will looked at his two linemates with suspicion.  Their hair was all askew and wet from sweat, the room smelled of sweat and sex.  Ryan’s shirt was on backwards and Gavins was inside-out. The bed was destroyed with all the bedding scattered around on the floor.

“Soooooo, what have you two been doing?”  Will asked in a sing-songee, suspicious voice, his eyebrows raised high.

“Just hanging out.”

“Yeah, looks like it.”  The left winger replied in an unconvincing tone.  “You guys are really acting sus.  What gives?  I mean two days ago you guys hated each other and it showed on the ice.  You guys couldn’t put a play together to save your life.  Then yesterday at practice you two were on fire.  I could not keep up with all your fancy-ass moves.  I have been carrying this line for weeks and yesterday I felt like I was not even needed on the ice.”

Gav shot Ry a quick glance.  “You are right Will.  You have been carrying this line and you have had to be in the middle of many-a-childlike fight between the two of us.  You never complained, even sticking up for us, when we did not deserve it.  Our shitty play has cost you ice time as well as a couple of demotions to where we are now, on the fourth line.”

“Look guys, I’m just gonna ask it.  Are you guys a couple now?”

“What?  Why the fuck would you say such a thing?”  Ryan squeaked out in a high-pitched voice, his face turning bright red.

“You guys are aware that Drew and I are in the room next door, right?”

“Yeah, so?”

“You think these walls are soundproof?  You know how many times I heard ‘Fuck me harder’ and ‘I’m gonna cum!’ among other choice words and sounds, drifting through your wall over the last hour?  Then I come in here, this place reeks of sex, look at you two and this room.  Unless a couple of chicks are hiding in the bathroom, it’s pretty obvi what is going on here.  You guys could be ‘poster jocks’ for ‘Freshly Fucked Gay Hockey Weekly’, if there was such a website.  Guys, if you two are into each other now, fine.  I am down with that.  Just let me know what the fuck is going on.”

“Will, you have it all wrong, we….”  Ryan started when Gav stepped up and gave him a ‘look’.

“It’s not quite what you think Will.”  Gavin slowly began to explain the ‘injection’ program Coach had the two jacked hockey jocks on.  As he explained the program, he watched Will’s eyes grow wider and wider, while Ry’s face lost all color and looked like he was about to faint.

Will sat in stunned silence, looking back and forth between his two straight linemates handsome faces, perhaps waiting for one of them to yell ‘gotch ya.’

“And it is really working?  You two can now sense each other on the ice, and think as one?”  Will cautiously asked.  “Cause the results are obvious to everyone on this team.”  Will added as fact.

“I know we have not had a lot of ice time since we started, well, you know, the injections, but Gav and I both are convinced of the positive change, we can feel it, and we know it is only going to get better.  Will, you have seen the change in our play.  I am telling you, this thing works.”

“If you guys are so sure that this works, would you consider including the third member of our line?”  Will said softly, shifting from one foot to the other, looking at the floor.

“You want to be part of our injection program?”  Ryan gasped.

“From what I have seen, it must work.  I need to be able to skate with you guys.  I don’t want to be the odd man out.  I want a career in the NHL too, you know.”  Will said, gaining confidence.

“What are you saying Will?  You want to do injections with us?”  Gavin reiterated to the 5’9” left winger.

“Yeah.  Yeah, I think I do.  I am part of this line and am willing to do whatever it takes.  Because you two were always fighting, we have never had the chance to really show coach what we can do.  This could make that finally happen.”

“You are totally sure about this right now?”  Gavin asked.  “We are not gay, though I think Ry is wavering,” Gavin ducked to avoid the flying pillow, “this is all about playing better.  We have time before the team dinner, if you want to get started.  Coach said we need a number of injections at first.”

“Guess it’s as good a time as any.”  Will stated nervously.

“Get your clothes off.  Ryan here, on a normal day, ejaculates, what Ry, every other hour?”  giggled Gav as he ran behind the undressing left winger.  “This fucker puts out semen like a Holstien does milk.”

“Which is a good thing, the way you can’t get enough of my big cock, guzzling down my load.”  As he tackled Gav to the bed, both studs laughing their asses off.

Will stared in awe as the two jacked studs rolled around on the bed, pulling off clothes as they laughed.  Hurling accusations as to which one wanted the others cock and cum more.  Things the two teen jocks had said before, but then the fight was real, and they wanted to kill each other.  Now it was more like intimate wrestling.  

“Hey, you two lovers, I’m feeling kind of exposed.”  Will intoned.

“Sorry man, Gav here goes wild when I take my shirt off.”  laughed Ryan as he dropped to his knees and quickly vacuumed Will’s soft cock deep into his sucking mouth.

“Holy fucking shit!” Will yelled in shock.

“Yeah, his mouth is talented.”  Gav teased.  “How about we share your first load, then after dinner we will spit roast you to catch you up.”  As the hot stud leaned in and sucked in Wills hard nub, jutting out from his sculpted pec, drawing another loud exclamation from their now rock-hard moaning and panting linemate.

Gavin dropped to his knees and tilted his mouth up to begin licking and sucking on the virgin’s tight ball sack.  Feeling Ry’s scruffy chin stroke his cheek as his head bobbed, deep throating the moaning teen’s dripping cock. 

Will’s teammates mouths and tongues bringing the horny teen jock closer and closer to the brink. 

“Fuck, guys your gonna make me cum.  OH FUUUUCCCKKKK.”

Gavin grabbed Ryan by the hair, pulled his head back to the tip of the pre-orgasmic cockhead.  He turned Ry’s head toward him the shaft of the pulsing cock exiting the corner of his and Ry’s mouth.  Their lips pressed together, the two hungrily assaulted Will’s flared purple cock head in the middle of their licking sucking mouths.

“HOLY FUCKING SHIT!!  AAAAGGGGGGHHHHHH!!  FUCK!!!”  Will screamed as his large balls pulled up.  He grabbed a handful of hair on each head as his young cock swelled even further, his blood engorged shaft making room for the imminent release of millions of his seed in a geyser of hot boy juice.  This unstoppable geyser about to flood the receptive oral orifices of his ripped cock-sharing teammates.

Will felt the first long blast rocket out of his young, 6” teen cock, covering the insides of both his linemates mouths and filling the back of their throats.  That blast was followed by one after another of hot jets of young fertile cum, injected into the gulping mouths of the two hot jocks kneeling in front of him.

The two competitive kneeling teen studs continued the tongue dual around the still pulsating cock head.  They hungrily licked and sucked their teammates cum from each other’s mouth, feeding on the thick globs as they gulped the tasty seed down.

Will’s legs gave way and he fell back onto the bed, gasping for air.  The soft curls of his dark brown hair stuck to his sweaty forehead, his brown eyes staring at the ceiling.  “Even without the injections, you two talented cock suckers can drain my balls any day.  That was off the rails.”  Will breathed out as his over-stimulated brain began to come down from the intense explosion of pleasure just experienced.  He propped his head up on his elbow and looked down at his two linemates still hungrily devouring each other’s mouths.

 

The guys headed back to the room after dinner having fielded some more questions from the curious team.  The skeptical guys wanted to know more about the budding close friendship of the two jocks who had always hated each other.

“Hey guys, wait up.”  Drew yelled as he effortlessly jogged up to the trio.  “Where did you disappear to Will?  I never saw you leave the common room a couple of hours before dinner.”

“I headed up to our room and then I heard…., well I went to their room, and we did, I mean, we talked about some plays.  That’s where we are headed now, to, um, do some more work.”  Will finished, his cute boy-next-door face turning bright red.

“Ok.  When you guys are done, hit us up in the common room.  Most of the guys are heading back there. Remember coach wants us getting mentally prepared for our big game vs Canada in a couple of days.  Besides Sweden, they will be the best team we face.”

“Aye, aye Captain.”  All three jocks said in unison, while giving a crisp salute to their team captain.

“Fuck you guys.”  Laughed Drew as he walked away down the long hotel hallway.

The guys entered the room, the strong smell of sex still hung in the air.  Gavin and Ryan began to shed their clothes.  They were down to their jockeys when they looked at Will still standing in the center of the room.

“Dude, we gotta get this injection done and we don’t have a lot of time.  The team will be wondering what we are up to.”  Gavin urged, while looking at a very uncomfortable Will.  “You still down for this?” 

“Yeah, but you said earlier that you guys were going to spit roast me.”

“Yeah?”

Will let out a big sigh. “The only spit roast I know of involves a hog or a steer.” 

Gav and Ry burst out in hysterical laughter, holding on to each other’s wide shoulders for support as they tried, and failed, and tried to regain their composure.

Gavin finally choked out.  “I forgot that you came from BFE South Dakota, farm boy.”  Breaking down in laughter again.  “Ma and Pa have a lot of smut-blockers on your internet?”

“Ha ha ha.  So, help a farm boy out.  What the fuck are you talking about doing to me?”  The left winger said, now grinning.

“Just ask Gav.  He is the member of some fucking ‘gay-is-us’ web site or something.”  Added Ry, laughing even harder.

“Can I help it if you never heard of Google?”  Gavin shot back with a grin.

“First of all, Will, if you want to do this, strip.  Then decide which of our cocks you want to suck, you know like we did yours a couple of hours ago.  Keep in mind the other one is going in your ass.  We had to come up with ways to get more injections done in the shortest time frame.”

“Doesn’t that hurt?”  Will asked as he pulled his polo over his almost chiseled six-pack and pecs.

“I ain’t gonna lie, it hurts at first, but we both survived it.  We have some poppers that help a lot, though the first time I fucked this jock-slut, he came without even touching himself.”  Gavin informed, while giggling at his scarlet-faced roommate. 

“Don’t just stand there cum-cow, get your dick in his mouth so we can get this injection session underway.”  Gavin ordered, giggling harder at the big-dumb-jock’s slack mouth, unable to come up with a witty retort.

Gavin had Will kneel on the edge of the bed and had Ryan lay down on the bed in front of him.  “This way you can control the, um, injection process yourself.  You don’t want more cock in your throat than you can handle, especially on your first time.”

“Who are you?  You should have seen this fucker on my first time, driving his big….”  Ryan stopped as Gavin firmly spoke over him.

“Focus Ry.  Go ahead Will.  It’s like a shot of Jack.  Don’t hesitate and slam it right down.  Or I guess in this case, a ‘shot of Ry’.”  Causing both Gav and Ry to burst out laughing.

“You fuckers are still off the rails.”  Snickered the novice as he leaned forward and licked the tip of his first cock, then taking it into his suctioning virgin mouth.  He bobbed and sucked, driven on by the enthusiastic moans of the jacked young stud enjoying the view of his long cock moving in and out of the full red lips of his head-giving teammate.

Gavin looked at the firm, muscled hockey butt on full display in front of his dripping cock.  The ass moving to the rise and fall of the dark brown curls on the head of his linemate slurping on his first cock.  He looked at the crack, darkened by jock hair, that his thick cock would soon be parting.  The sight added to his already significant arousal. 

The eager young stud took the lube and squeezed out a long line on the first two fingers of his right hand.  He pulled the sucking teens left globe aside and rubbed the glob of cold lube into the crack and across the left winger’s tight virgin pucker.  He heard a whistling-like gasp as air was sucked in around the shaft lodged in the cock sucker’s young mouth.

Next, he began to circle the injection site with his strong slick fingers, hearing a low moan emanating from the ripped chest of the straight jock bent over in front of him, waiting for the first cock to stretch apart his virgin sphincter.

“Hey Ry.  Give him some.”  He handed over the small brown bottle, which was then pressed to Will’s right nostril. 

“Breathe deep.” 

Gavin pushed through the hot tight entrance till his index finger was mid-knuckle deep.  He moved it around and in and out slowly, feeling the grip slightly lessen.  Soon the right winger had three slick fingers probing and stretching the pink virgin hole.

“Ok, Will you ready?”

“Mmmmm hmmm” was all the boy could attempt to say, as his linemates cock pushed further into his virgin throat.

Gavin gripped his teammates slim waist while pushing his lubed-up phallus tight to the virgin pucker in front of him.  He continued the firm slow push till he saw the flared head of his teen cock sink into the tight confines of his linemate about to be deflowered.

“Aaaagggghhhhh.”  Will screamed and gagged around Ry’s big cock, pushing deeper and deeper into his untrained mouth, controlled by the tight grip Ry had on his curly brown locks.

“Give him another hit.”  Gav ordered as he bottomed out in his second cherry-jock-cunt of the day.  “Fuck Will you are so fucking tight.  Just breath in deep and it will get better really quick.”

Ryan held the bottle to the nearly hyper-ventilating teen who sucked the vapor in through his wildly flaring left nostril.  The jacked South Dakota farm boy was having his two virgin holes deflowered at the same time, by his ripped rutting teammates, giving him a cock-stuffed example of what a spit-roast was.

The boys were getting close as their athletic hips increased in tempo till wet flesh slapping wet flesh was sounding in rapid succession.  Loud moans and whimpers were coming from the boy being impaled by a cock at both ends, fighting to keep them deep in his hot hungry holes.

Will’s sweat-soaked body was loving the feeling of being used by his two hot teen linemates.  The grip on his hair tightened as he forced more of the long cock into his virgin throat.  He could feel his linemates strong hands tightly gripping his slim waist, yanking him back to greet firm hips slamming forward, driving the thick cock into his sensitive love nut.

The left winger had never experienced such pleasure. He wanted to scream ‘FUCK ME HARDER.  DRIVE THAT THING INTO ME HARDER!  BREED ME.  MAKE ME CUM!’, but wanting more cock in his throat, the jacked teen could only yell around the hard tool thrusting in and out of his reverberating mouth.

Will felt his entire body fill with sensory overload.  He grabbed the balls slapping against his square chin with his left hand and pulled them down.  His eyes rolled back into his head, his toes curled, and he arched his back even more as every muscle clinched.  He placed his cupped palm in front of his dripping cock as the first ample spurt of his orgasm shot out of his spasming body.

Gavin felt the young stud below him tense up and clamp down even tighter on his thrusting piston.  He drove his powerful hips forward and slammed into the virgin’s ass, while Ry yanked the teens head down onto his engorged cock, ready to pump the unsuspecting teen full of their DNA.

“FUUCCKKK.  I’m CUMMING” Ry yelled as he drove his cock down the throat of the virgin cocksucker.

“Same.”  Was all Gav could grunt out as he filled the tightest hole of his young life with all the seed his fertile balls could produce.

All three jacked sweaty jocks lay on the bed recovering from their first ever spit roast, their rippled muscles glistening in the room light.  Will had cum leaking from the corner of his mouth as well as from his stretched boy-pussy.  His two virile young teammates had filled him to the brim at both ends with gallons of hot teen semen.

“Fuck guys.  That was epic.  I mean even if these injection don’t work tomorrow…..  Fuck guys, that was fucking awesome.”  Will said in a dream like state.  “Your cocks felt so fucking good in me.  I thought I was going to pass out from pleasure the way your cock was nailing something in my ass.  Who fucking knew?”  Said the still gasping sweaty no-longer-virgin hockey stud. 

“You told me we could not waste any injection fluid, so I caught my load in my hand.”  Will added holding up his full cupped hand, with cum about to spill over the top.

The two breeding stallions looked at each other.  “You took the spit roast like a champ.  Even got the cum fucked out of you on your first time.  Damn Will.”  Gavin praised as he pulled the cum-filled hand of his freshly fucked teammate to his mouth and sucked in the warm white fluid, licking the hand clean.  He then placed his lips over Ry’s and proceeded to commence a passionate snow-balling kiss.

 

The next morning Gavin was brushing his teeth, while Ryan was thinking about getting out of bed.  They heard a knock on their door.  Ryan rolled out of bed and went to the door.  “Hey Will.”

“Hey guys.”  Said a smiling Will.  “I still need to catch up on the injections, so I thought you guys could spit roast me again before practice.”

“Damn Gav.  The slut is back for more.”  Grinned Ry as he pushed down his shorts, his hard cock smacking up against his six-pack abs.  “Dibs on his ass this time, Gav.”

Gavin walked out of the bathroom and saw his two naked linemates.  Will was bent over as Ryan’s lubed cock was disappearing into the teen’s jock-pussy.  Gavin smiled, dropped his towel, padded across the carpet and pushed his hard cock into the boy’s open mouth.

 

A couple of hours later at practice the fourth line was unstoppable.  They had so many sic moves that their teammates were constantly chasing their play down the ice.

“What the fuck is with you guys?”  Drew asked, as the team gathered along the boards for a quick break.  “You fuckers are moving the puck like an NHL line out there.  You haven’t missed one pass all scrimmage.  What’s your secret on this amazing sudden change?”  Drew implored.

The three linemates looked at each other searching for words while their faces blushed brightly.  “We have been working a lot together and are trying to meld our inner beings.”  Gavin blurted out quickly, realizing how dumb it would sound to the team.

“Ok, sure.  Let’s get back out there guys.”  Drew said with a sigh, giving the three an uncharacteristic glare.

 

“Guys, Drew is pissed with us.  He thinks we are holding back on helping the team.  I think he believes we have stumbled on something that makes our game better.”  Will said with concern.

“Well, we have, but do you think the others would want to do what we are doing?”  Gavin asked.

“I don’t know, bro.  That could be a huge risk.  If the team did not like the idea and knew what we were doing it could fuck up the entire team’s chemistry, not to mention making the showers a bit awkward.”  Ryan added.

“What if we tell Drew?  Just him alone.  He is the captain, and we could see what he has to say.”  Will stated.  “I think he would do almost anything to give our team an edge, besides he already thinks something is up.”

“Alright, let’s meet with Drew after lunch.  We have a couple of hours till lunch, and we need some more supplies.  Will, Ry and I have to go meet with coach to give him our update.  Can you run down to the little store on the corner and get some more poppers and enemas?  We are getting low.”  Gavin said, giving Ry a side glance and an embarrassed smirk.

“Sure.”  Will said and bounded out the door.

The horny gorgeous farm boy walked into the drug store and looked around for the two items on his list.  Knowing that they would lead to more amazing hot injections, had him boned up in his chino’s.  He had been craving another cock in his ass after Ryan had bred him that morning, leading him to another mind-blowing climax.  He had to keep adjusting his hard member, trying to make it less obvious, embarrassed to think the other customers might notice.    

Andre watched the hot hockey teen adjusting himself as he moved through his dad’s store.  He thought back to the two hot studs that bought lube, poppers and enemas a couple of days ago.  They were the hottest studs he had ever seen and were buying supplies for gay sex.  He had pictured them going at it, every time he had ‘takin a long break’.

Now here was another ridiculously hot stud, with a hard bulge to the left of his crotch, making his way toward the 23-year-old clerk, placing poppers and enemas on the counter.

“Hey.  Will that be all?”  Andre smiled, locking eyes with the jacked hockey stud.

“Yeah, that’s everything.”  Nodded the teen, looking into the light brown eyes of the handsome clerk.

“You know we just got in a special ‘bonus size’ of those.  It’s not busy, so I can show them to you if you would like a special deal.”  Said the conniving clerk.

“Well, um, sure I guess.  I have some time and who doesn’t like a special deal?  Thanks man.”

“Follow me.  Dad, I’m going on break.”  Andre yelled as he ushered the clueless farm boy into the back room down a narrow aisle.  “Keep going, it’s right up there by that table.”

Will reached the table and he felt the heat of the clerk close behind him.  Before he could react, he felt a hand reach around from behind him and grasp his hard cock.  The clerk’s other hand snaked up under his shirt and rubbed his six-pack.  A soft moan escaped his slightly gapped lips.

Hearing the hot teen moan the aroused clerk pulled the boys body in tight and began to rub his engorged cock against the hockey studs’ muscular glutes, while jacking the kids’ hard cock through his pants.

Feeling his ripped body being assaulted by the store clerk was so wrong.  He wanted to yell out ‘Stop!’ but his dripping young cock demanded more, and his jock pussy was quivering with the presence of a hard cock dry humping his needy ass.  His body betraying what he wanted it to do.

Will gasped when he felt the cool air rush over his exposed lower half, when he felt his pants suddenly pushed to his ankles and fingers pinch his hard nipple.  He felt the slick blunt head of clerks 7” cock press against his jock cunt and firmly slide inside his eager hole, driving a low loud moan from his gut and out his throat.

“You are in heat, aren’t you slut?  You like the feel of my cock deep in your pussy, don’t you boy?”

“Yes.  Your cock feels so good.  Please fuck me.”  Will moaned as he kicked off his AirForce ones and stepped out of his chino’s pooled around his feet.

Andre lifted the teens shirt up over his head and marveled at the V-shaped torso of muscles in front of him.  He looked down at his hard shaft moving in and out the most amazing bubble butt he had ever seen on any porno.

The clerk reached up and grabbed a handful of the loose brown curls and pulled the panting teens head back, covering his lips with his own in a rough tongue fucking kiss.  It was necessary to quiet the loud vocal sounds emanating from the over-stimulated teen jock, to keep the shoppers from thinking they had entered a whore house.

Andre’s pace was quickening as he began to pile drive the standing jock cunt standing bare foot on the cool cement stockroom floor.  He knew it would not be long before he was filling this hot horny hockey bitch with his rich crème.

The expert cocksman was hitting all the right spots in the teen’s hungry jock pussy.  He felt the kids hole tighten around his cock and the boy scream out as his hot boy juice shot across the table holding the leaning jock up. 

Andre slammed forward and began to pump spurt after spurt after spurt into the orgasmic hockey teen.  He pulled out of the tight cunt as he heard “breaks over” behind him.

“What have we here?” Asked Andre’s dad as he walked up to the hockey stud still bent over the backroom table, recovering from his fresh fucked orgasm.  “Go get your uncles.  They are going to want a piece of this hot whore.”

Will, shocked at a new voice, started to stand when a strong hand grabbed the back of his neck and forced his sculptured pecs roughly back down onto the table.  He heard the sound of a belt hitting the floor and a large blunt object pushing against his cum-leaking hole.  Then his insides spread as a coke can girthed cock penetrated his freshly fucked hole, and a calloused hand slapped his right ass cheek driving a yelp from the boys red lips.

“That’s a tight cunt you got there boy.  Bet a slut like you needs a number of fuckings a day to keep you satisfied.  My son just lubed you up good with his cum so you could take his Daddy’s thick cock.  You like Daddy’s cock in you boy?”  As the clerk’s dad was already slamming in hard.

“Fuck Daddy, your cock is so big, and it feels so good.  Fuck me, Daddy.”  Will moaned.

“Get on your back slut.  I want to see your face when I load you up with my seed.”

Seconds later the hot jacked athlete looked up at the large hairy old man using his sculpted body for his pleasure. 

“You sure are one pretty whore.”  As the fat old man slapped the side of Will’s gorgeous face, causing a sharp sting.  “Open your mouth slut and stick out your tongue.” 

Will opened his mouth and watched a long glob of spit fall out of the fat man’s mouth.  The thick spit landed on his tongue and splashed back into his shocked mouth.  Before he could react, his red lips were covered with the cigarette reeking mouth and tongue of the old fat man thrusting into his sculpted young body.  The thought that his gorgeous ripped young body was being used to pleasure an old fat ugly slob, who was slapping him around just for the fun of it, was turning the young stud on and bringing him close to another powerful orgasm. 

 “Daddy, you are making me cum.”  He screamed as he covered his six-pack with his seed.

“You like it when Daddy’s cock makes you cum, don’t you whore?”

“Spit in my mouth Daddy.  Pump me full of your cum.”

The store owner hacked up a huge glob and lowered his mouth to an inch from the open red lips of the gasping hockey stud. He let the mouthful drop into the eager boy’s mouth and watched as the slut swallowed the warm goop down, just as he began to pump his seed into the already cum-filled teens bowels.

“Andre said you had a hot Yank down here who could not get enough cock.”  Said the younger of the clerks two uncles.  “Damn, he is one pretty whore, isn’t he?”

“You want some more cock slut?”  The store owner said as he slapped the hockey teen’s cheek roughly enough to cause his head to roll to the side.  “You get your slut-whore hole down here again for me to use tomorrow.  You hear me boy?”

“Yes Daddy.  I want your thick cock again.  I always want more cock.”  The cum filled left winger moaned.

The two uncles wasted no time, looking down at the sweat-soaked gorgeous hockey teen.  They positioned his head hanging over the edge of the table and his ass at the other edge.  One lifted the boys’ legs up on his shoulders and drove his cock in.  While his brother did the same on the other end with a straight shot for his cock down the teens cum craving throat.  Soon they were pumping their loads into both of the kids’ holes.

Will stumbled into Gavin and Ryans room shortly before lunch and collapsed on the bed with a grocery bag loaded with sex supplies.

“Holy shit Will.  You got way more than just poppers and enemas.  Dude, what the fuck?  You look like you were just gang-banged.”  Ry joked.

Will just looked up and smiled with a stupid grin on his still orgasmic face.  “They filled me with their cum.  I love cock.”  The exhausted left winger giggled as he drifted off to sleep.