Hi, I'm known by my nickname of Boots, as from a very young age, I've been obsessed with football (soccer). I've played all over the pitch, but settled mainly for midfield, as that's the engine room of the team. Being two-footed, and quick, I can also play on either wing.
By the time I was 18, I was being touted by several senior sides. Having passed my driving test, I settled on a good side about 15 miles from my house, Training was Wednesday evenings, with matches at the weekends, We had a six week break in the summer, but were expected to keep ourselves fit. I'm 5'11" tall, light brown curly hair and weigh a little over 10st (about 142 lb). I would consider myself toned rather than muscular. My penis, if you're interested is 6.5" erect, with a long foreskin, and quite fat. It looks good in the changing rooms and I've never had any complaints!
On the social scene, I've never been one for the girls very much, though I've had plenty of offers, and have had the odd one night stand, losing my virginity at 17. I'm just more into my football.
The first time I went to the club, it was to sign on and be introduced to the players and staff. The manager, Tom, was the same age as my dad, but without the beer belly. We also had a coach, Chalkie, and a physio, Kit. It seemed to be well set up and organized. Training started in early July, with general fitness workouts, with a kick around at the end. I was already the fastest in the team, though my close-control needed improving. Before the season got underway, we trained twice in the week, plus two sessions on Saturday, leading up to some pre-season friendlies. The first training session was grueling, but went OK, but it was in the changing room after that I had a shock. I was dragged through to the showers and bundled to the floor for my 'initiation'. The whole 18 squad players, plus Tom, Chalkie and Kit took it in turns to piss all over me. There was no point in trying to fight, so I just took it in good spirit, enjoying the camaraderie. I was embarrassed, as I sprang a boner. Once they had all finished peeing, I could get out of my soaking clothes and shower, but my boner didn't go unnoticed. Clean, dried and in my Nike tracksuit, without my boxers as they were soaked, I got ready to leave. Tom called me into his office. He asked me to sit down. "Firstly, thank you for taking the initiation in good spirit, I hope it hasn't put you off our club". "I thought your training went really well, and you'll be an asset to our team". He came and stood behind me, making me a little nervous. "I couldn't help noticing that you got quite excited". I blushed like a schoolgirl. "You have a nice package", he complimented, putting his hands on my shoulders. My dick, which has a mind of its own, responded, tenting my tracksuit bottoms. Horror of horrors, he kissed the back of my neck, sending a shudder up my spine. My cock misbehaved some more. He unzipped my top and began rubbing my nipples and kissing my cheek. My cock was now at full attention. "Looks like you need some help", and he rubbed my hardness though the, now damp, material. He turned my head and we kissed full on the lips. Other than circle jerks at school, the first 'gay' thing I'd ever done, and certainly the first time a man had kissed me, but it wasn't unpleasant, and I found my lips parting. He pulled me to my feet and held me close. I could feel his erection rubbing mine though our pants. We kissed again, this time with a manly passion. His hand slid down the back of my tracksuit bottoms and caressed my bum. He slid them to my knees, then did the same to himself. His cock was a bit bigger than mine, cut, with a purple head. He asked me to sit on the table, then bent over and licked my shaft, something no girl would ever do for me. He cradled my balls and began giving me head. I couldn't last, and warned him, but he kept sucking until I exploded in his mouth. He had been jerking with his other hand, and there were pools of cum on the floor. He kissed me again, feeding some of my semen back to me. Composing himself, he apologized, saying that he was normally straight, but found me beautiful. I replied that I didn't even know I had a gay side, and that I obviously enjoyed it, and gave him another kiss.
At the next training session, word must have got out about my seduction, as there was a lot of banter directed at me in the changing rooms, and one of the guys gave my dick a flick when I was exposed. Apparently, they all knew it was going to happen, as they'd all gone through it, the manager's way of welcoming new players. I stiffened at the thought of them all getting sucked off. Football isn't as homophobic as you'd be led to believe. Fuck knows what else they had in store, but I was sure it would be fun, and sex is sex. I had many a wank over Tom's seduction.
