The Freshman Hockey Player

Austin walked out of the motel into the cold. He felt humiliated and vulnerable in the boy-prostitute getup that Blake and Hunter had left for him to wear. His mind went back to the previous night, how his young, jacked body had been used as a cum dump for, he didn’t even know how men.

There was nothing he could do about it. He was being punished for brutally fucking and beating up Justin, Blake and Hunter’s freshman teammate. ‘Why did he do such stupid shit?’ he thought as he made his way quickly to the truck stop to hopefully borrow a phone and call someone to pick him up.

Wait, how could he explain the pink sleeveless t-shirt, cut off just below his nipples, the bright yellow shorts, two sizes too small and so short his ass cheeks hung out the bottom. The fluorescent green flip flops, this kind of outfit in the winter? Maybe he could get a ride from one of the truckers.

He pulled open the side door near the back of the truck stop closest to the motel. He hugged himself, rubbing his hands up and down his bare arms trying to warm up. Looking around as he entered, he realized he was in the back hall near the restrooms and showers.

Austin heard a low whistle and started to turn as a large man unlocked a shower door beside him. He felt a big hand grab his arm and yank him into the small room, with such force one of his flip flops was left lying in the hallway.

The big man had his forearm pressed to the back of Austin’s neck, his face tight against the tiled shower wall and his large body against the back of the hot stud.

“I thought of your pretty lips around my big cock and how hungry you were for my cum last night. I could hardly sleep. My trucker buddies told me how you couldn’t get enough of their cocks last night either. I’m so glad you came in here advertising your hot body. Like I said last night, my cock loved your sucking mouth so much, it can’t wait to breed your boy pussy.”

With that comment, the voice and what he had just seen of the man, he put it together. It was Big Rod, his first customer last night.

“Big Rod, please, I only came in here to get a ride. The other two guys forced me to do that last night, took my car and clothes and only left me with this gay shit to wear.”

“You’re in luck boy, I’m going to give you a ride.”

Austin sighed with relief and started to relax, when he felt his shorts unsnapped and yanked down over his hockey butt. “No, please don’t do this to me.” He cried.

“Hey, you asked for a ride and my thick cock will give you one you’ll not soon forget. Whores like you really like the thick ones, you’ll see.”

The 23-year-old heard the clank of the belt buckle hitting the floor as the older man dropped his pants and placed his large knob at the athletic boy’s hole. He spit down with perfect aim on the centerman’s crack. He took the head of the large tool and moved it up and down, sliding the slick gob down to the quivering boy pussy.

“Please don’t. I just need someone to drive me home.” Austin begged.

“Just what I intend to do.” Big Rod sneered as he drove his wide cock in to the base with one hard thrust. Austin’s scream was muffled by the big hand covering his mouth, in anticipation of that reaction from the blunt log jammed in the boy’s unprepared ass.

Austin lay against the shower wall whimpering, as his rapist plundered his ravaged orifice.

It didn’t take long, and Big Rod was pumping his seed into the defeated stud. The big tool left his body as quickly as it went in.

“Get out whore, I’ve got to shower.” Growled Big Rod as he opened the door and pushed Austin out. With his shorts still around his ankles the hot stud fell forward and sprawled on the floor, his cum-leaking, well fucked ass in full display.

A couple of truckers in the hall, pointed and laughed at the demoralized stud, just as an employee of the truck stop came around the corner. “What the hell are you doing in here? You whores know you are not allowed in here.” She said with disgust in her voice. “Get back out to the lot where you belong before I call the cops.”

Austin pulled up his shorts, slipped into the other flip flop and made his way to the door, hearing the snickers and whistles behind him. Last thing he needed was to be arrested for prostitution and in this get up, no cop would believe his story.

He walked across the lot, the cold hitting his barely clothed body. He knew he had to do something fast or he would freeze. The sound of an idling diesel caught his attention, so the young stud moved in that direction. He went up to the truck and knocked on the door. “Can I please get a ride with you? My car was taken and..” “Get away from my truck faggot.” Barked the trucker inside, cutting him off.

Austin tried and failed with three more trucks. He was getting desperate. His teeth were chattering, and he was shivering all over as he knocked on another semi’s door.

“Yeah, what do you want?” came the reply from a younger looking trucker. His hair was all disheveled, his eyes squinting in the sun, like he had just been awakened in his sleeper cab.

“Are you going East? My friends left me, and I need a ride.” Lied the desperate stud. “Jump up in the cab where it’s warm and we can discuss it. You look like you’re freezing.” Said the sympathetic driver.

The trucker looked to be in his late twenties or early thirties. He had the body of someone who had been jacked a few years ago but was getting a little softer. Still in great shape, but not the sculpted look of the Adonis in the hooker garb climbing up into his passenger seat.

“Dude, you’re sure not dressed for this weather.” The young trucker said to the visibly shaking young stud. “Here, put this on.” As he tossed the boy a hoodie. “Name’s Christian. Where are you heading?” “I’m Austin. Just this side of Detroit in Novi.” “Well you’re in luck, I am heading to Detroit too, Austin.”

“I don’t have any money on me, but I can pay you when I get back to my car.” Said the student in a question-like tone.

Austin felt a lot better as his limbs soaked up the heat from the big truck. He was keenly aware of the uncomfortable silence that seemed to linger. He looked over at the trucker who was looking him up and down with a look of curiosity. “What time do you plan on leaving?” Asked the nervous young captain.

“We will have to come to, ah, maybe, some kind of agreement.” Stammered the unsure truck driver. Austin knew where this was going, as the trucker continued to leer at him. He let out a big sigh. He had no money, no phone and would freeze if he continued to walk from truck to truck. Thinking, most likely sex of some sort would be demanded of him, from any trucker willing to give him a ride, especially the way he was dressed. At least this guy wasn’t a gross, smelly, slob, like some that had abused his sculpted body and pumped their cum into him last night.

Austin dropped to his knees between the two seats and looked up at the young driver. Their eyes locked as the gorgeous stud reached out his hand and laid it on top of the firm thigh of the trucker. He moved his hand back and forth, sliding forward to where he was now stroking the inner thigh of the driver, who was now taking deeper breaths.

The college student moved his hand over the firm bulge, straining against the man’s pants, and began to rub harder. “Uuuunnnnnnn.” Moaned the driver as his head tilted back and eyes closed, drinking in the sensation he had never felt from another man’s hand.

The boy’s long fingers unhooked the belt, then the faded jeans. For the first time, without being forced, he lowered a zipper with the intent to pleasure a cock with his mouth. He reached up and began to pull the jeans and underwear of the panting trucker down. Christian lifted off the seat to assist the hot stud in gaining access to his raging boner.

Lowering his blond head on to the bare thighs, he pulled the mans balls up and began to lick and suck on the orbs. “Oh yeah! Ahhhh That feels so good.” Panted the overheated truck driver. Austin could feel the wetness dripping on his cheek from the leaking rod of the moaning driver. He lifted his head up and buried the rod in his throat. “Holy fuck! Oh my god!” Shouted the trucker, as the boy began to bob his head up and down the slick shaft.

He had just started to bob up and down when he felt the familiar inflation, rapid jerk, gush of fluid and taste of cum in his experienced cock sucking mouth. The trucker held his hands on the back of the cum gulping stud’s head, as he continued to pump in more semen from the depth of his balls.

“Holy shit, man. That was the best head of my life. I’ve always wanted to cum in a mouth and have my seed swallowed. That was so fucking hot. I don’t think my girlfriend even likes giving head.” Gushed the enthusiastic driver. “You just gave me four firsts. First to deep throat me, first time to cum in a mouth, first person to swallow my cum and first blow job from a guy. Sure glad you knocked on my door, bro.”

Austin settled back into his seat, conflicted about the compliments. “You saved me from freezing to death. So I guess you deserve a few firsts. Are we good to go?” “Hell yeah.” Exclaimed the trucker as he put the big rig into gear and began to roll across the lot toward the highway.

The note of the diesel engine and the hum of the tires had the gorgeous stud nodding off in no time. He was exhausted from fucking and sucking multiple guys to pay his debt to Blake. His mind kept drifting back to one fuck, the one that brought him to a mind-blowing orgasm. Steven, the guy with the monster cock. The one guy who had been so kind to him and had brought him such toe curling, unimaginable pleasure. The dream made his cock hard, a bulge that did not go unnoticed by the man in the driver’s seat.

The jar of a pothole brought Austin back to consciousness. He looked around and could see they had a little over a half an hour to go. “Hey, welcome back to the wake world.” Christian grinned. “Looks like we’re making good time.” The hot stud replied.

“You know, while you were sleeping, I was thinking that I, um, well you see. I’ve never had road head either.” Spit out the broadly smiling driver. “That would be five sexual firsts in one day.” He said hopefully, his longing eyes looking over at the full red lips of the ripped stud.

“Don’t run off the road dude.” Said the young stud as he dropped to his knees again. He opened the fly, wrapped his fingers around the engorged hot tool, pulled it out of its confines and took the hard cock in his mouth.

The driver handed Austin his business card as he dropped the hot stud off at his car. “I come through here every week around this time. I’d love to get together again.” “I really appreciate the ride, I really do. You may have even saved my life, but I swear I am not a hooker. Don’t get your hopes up on me calling you, because it won’t happen. I’m sorry, ‘cause you really seem like a good guy, but I’m not into sex with guys. I have a girlfriend.

Austin climbed into his car. Everything was just where Blake said it would be. He quickly pulled on his pants, realizing he still had on Christian’s hoodie. He drove back to his apartment anxious to put the last few days behind him. His mind betraying him again, thinking of the explosive orgasm brought on by Steven’s horse cock. ‘What the fuck?’ He thought as his cock tented his pants.

He texted Cloe to see if she was down for a quick fuck. Getting his cock in her pussy would make him forget about Steven’s broad shoulders pinning him down… ‘Damn it!’ An hour later he was aggressively pounding his cock into the cunt of the moaning girl below him. Cloe was a great fuck and was always ready to open her legs for the hot stud.

Austin looked down at face as he banged away, thinking that was the same view Steven had of him, when he was about to pump a gallon of his seed through his giant bludgeoning tool, into his welcoming bowels. The thought put the stud over the top and he unloaded into the condom.

The young stud was always good for at least two, usually three goes, but after one round, he left a disappointed Cloe and headed back to his apartment. Compared to the orgasm he had with Steven fucking him, the one he just had with Cloe left him wanting. “Aaaarrrggghh.” ‘What the hell was wrong with him?’

He walked through his door and emptied his pockets on his dresser. Austin saw two business cards in the assortment of keys, change, phone and wallet. He knew one was from Christian. ‘Why the hell did he still have that?’ he thought to himself.

The sculpted stud picked up the second card and looked at the grey paper. “Steven” and “apprentice” jumped off the card at him. He dropped it and backed up into the wall, like it was a rabid rodent. His cock immediately hard.

Justin had arrived back to his dorm after the weekend hockey tournament. Kyle jumped from his chair when he saw the hockey teen. “What the hell happened to your eye?” His warm hand on Justin’s cheek, noses almost touching as he looked intently at the dark colored shiner, causing a tingling sensation in the freshman’s groin. The young stud gave Kyle a story about how he got the black eye from an errant stick in the locker room, which his roommate seemed to believe.

The week was going by pretty quick. Hockey practices were getting more intense as the season heated up. Something was going between Hunter and Caleb. The two handsome studs were normally inseparable, but all week they were all tense around each other. The entire team noticed. One teammate even jokingly asked Caleb during practice if the two had broken up. After coach broke up the fight, he scolded the jokester then pulled Caleb and Hunter aside and told them to get their shit together or plan on riding the bench. Coach was so mad the whole team could hear him shouting at the two.

Justin hadn’t seen much of Blake outside of hockey. He had some big project due for one of his classes and was spending all his extra time on it. The teen was so horny, thinking of Blake’s big cock, trying not to think of Blake’s big cock. He couldn’t wait to get back to the dorm and rub one out. It was Thursday and he hadn’t come since the weekend. For the virile young stud, that was blue ball territory.

As he cut across campus after practice the freshman’s mind was already thinking about how his jack off session would go. Kyle had a late class on Thursdays, so he would have the room to himself. First thing he was going to do, is get naked lay down on Kyle’s bed and insert…” “Hey Justin.” Interrupted his thoughts. “Where are you headed to?” asked Levon, carrying a sack under his arm.

“I just picked up a six-pack and you look thirsty. My place is right here. Come on up.” Said the big man, his arm already guiding the young stud in his direction. “Well actually, I…” The big football player cut him off. “Yeah, I’m in the jock house right there. You’ve been to our parties, haven’t you?”

Justin’s mind off track as the strong arm held him close, ushering him up the steps of the big house. “I’ve never been to a party here yet.” Mumbled the boy, wondering what Levon was up to. “This is my boy Justin.” said the big black man to three other big guys lounging around in the living area. “We got some business.” To knowing nods of the other three.

He ushered Justin up the stairs ahead of him, his arm dropping till his big hand was resting on the teen’s hockey butt, pushing him forward. Justin turned to object, just as they reached the top of the stairs. Levon moved his arm back up to the smaller stud’s shoulders, took the freshman to the end of the hallway and opened the door to his large room.

The hot teen tensely walked in the room where he looked up at a large poster above the bed. It looked to be a pixelated photo of a large cock with the tip pressed against a pair of pussy lips. He turned to see what the noise was behind him, only to see a naked Levon kicking his pants aside. His huge, muscled body and fully erect cock in front of the closed door.

“Get your clothes off slut. I don’t have all day.” Growled the imposing jock. Justin was about to try to make a break for it, when his eyes locked on the glistening drop of fluid at the end of the big black cock. He was mesmerized. His ass was twitching, and his cock was filling with blood.

“Derek kept going on and on about how tight your pussy was. I thought I had better try it out for myself. I know how you white boys can’t get enough of a big black cock. Clothes off!” He barked, snapping Justin out of his daze.

Next thing he knew he was on his knees with his nose buried in a thick mat of manly smelling pubes. “Oh yeah, I remember this tight throat. Damn boy you are one expert cock sucker.” As he held the boy on tight, depriving the teenager of oxygen. Finally, the big stud let go and the freshman pulled off with a gasp, the cock slick with his throat slime.

“Get up on the bed on your back. Hold those legs up for me, now that you’ve got my cock all lubed up for your hungry hole.” Justin lay on the bed with his legs held back at the knees, giving open access to the big muscular man guiding his rock-hard cock toward the winger’s quivering boy pussy.

The big man slid his dripping cock up and down the boys crack, stimulating his pussy with each pass. “Beg for it, slut.” The kid had been so horny all week. The taste of the cock in his mouth, the smell of the man’s bush and the cock on his crack had his sensory buttons firing on all cylinders.

“Please put it in me. Fuck my pussy with your big black cock. Pump me full of your sperm. I can’t wait any longer. Please push that big thing in me and stretch me wide.” Lusted the teen.

Levon shoved his powerful hips forward, impaling the boy on his shaft. “AAAARRRRGGGGGHHHH!” The boy screamed at the sudden invasion. “Stop, I’m not ready. IIIIIEEEEEEHHHHHH!” he screamed again at the second plunge of the huge member slamming into his muscular ass. Levon laughed as he knew his housemates would hear the boys screams as he aggressively fucked the writhing freshman.

Levon told Justin to leave the cum the boy had shot on his face, chest and abs. The hot young stud pulled his shirt over his cum covered chest. Levon escorted him down the stairs. As Justin reached for the door, the big man put his arm around the boy’s shoulders again and turned him into the living area where five members of the football team were now gathered.

“Did all you guys meet Justin? He is on the hockey team.” The guys looked at the hot teen’s face, with a big gob of cum near his left jaw, with a streak extending up to the top of his cheek, just under his left eye. The teammates elbowed each other and snickered.

The biggest of the bunch got up and walked up to Justin. “Sounded like you were having a good time and now we can see that you were.” He laughed The teen could feel his face turning beet red. He wanted to hide or run, anything to get away, but the big arm held him still. “Hey look how that white shit stands out against his cute red face.” One said, to the roaring laughter of the group.

“Can we use his holes too?” asked another. “I’m sure he won’t mind, will you?” “Ggkk, um dddgggg.” The embarrassed teens voice failing him. “Sounds like a yes to me. Derek fucked him too. This kid loves cock.” “Let’s do a Kim circle.” They all quickly agreed to the circle jerk named after a slut named Kim. She used to hang around the jock house hoping to hitch her wagon to some future star. She seemed to love cum and would drink all their cum mixed as one warm cocktail.

The five big guys all got out their cocks and began to stoke their meat. “Get in the middle on your knees, slut. When someone says they’re ready, open your mouth for your reward. Do not swallow until you have all six loads.” Levon ordered as he dropped his pants to join in on the fun. Justin tried to protest but the big man had already pushed him to the center and forced him to his knees.

The freshman looked around at all the beating cocks. There was an assortment of length and girth, but all above what he guessed would be average. He realized he was hard. Levon looked down at the tent in the teens pants and got a great idea. He reached over and grabbed a shot glass. “Get your cock out hockey slut. You can beat it into this shot glass so we can add it to your protein drink.”

They were all going full bore now. “Here slut.” The first guy gasped. Justin pivoted and placed his open mouth in front of the pulsating meat just as the first jet shot to the back of his mouth. With the taste of cum in his mouth, the teen unloaded his juice into the shot glass. One after another the studs used the boy’s open mouth as their cum receptacle. A couple of the guys “missed” on the first couple of spurts, coating more of the kids face with hot cum. By the time the last couple of studs came, the freshman had to keep his head tilted back, to keep the cum from running out of his full mouth.

“That was great.” Levon said as he took the shot glass with the boys cum from the kneeling stud’s hands. He poured the cum in with the rest causing it to overflow down the boy’s chin and neck. “Show everyone your fresh-from-our-balls protein drink. Be sure to mix it around with your tongue” Laughed a proud Levon at the great show.

Justin’s face was again bright red as he pivoted on his knees, showing each big-muscled jock his overflowing mouthful of their cum, with his tongue swirling it around, coated white with the slop. “Now you can drink your reward.” Justin swallowed the heavy glob down into his stomach in multiple gulps.

Blake was gone somewhere with Hunter for the weekend. Justin had hoped that the senior would let him hangout with him. He really looked up to the big stud and felt this strange emotional attraction to the man. The freshman still had a hard time admitting it to himself, but he also missed the sex. He hadn’t had sex with the defenseman in over a week. The winger longed to be held in the muscular arms of the stud. It always made him horny just thinking about it.

It was Saturday around noon and Justin was slowly waking for the day. He could hear Kyle moving about in their shared dorm room. He could tell by the tent in Kyle’s sleeper bottoms that the boy was sporting some morning wood. Kyle seemed to be restless, pacing around the room in his bare feet, shirtless.

Justin looked at how well defined his roommate’s body was, for being so slender. How he had that classic V-shape down to his slim waist. Even his feet were attractive, with that high instep and just the right length toes. He had only seen his cock soft, but the way they were tenting… “Dude.” Snapped Justin back. “You are staring my body again, my cock to be more specific.”

“I wasn’t going to say anything, because I thought it was classic jock rivalry, but my buddy Brandon said his bro on the football team told him that you were at the jock house Thursday night.” Justin’s face lost all it’s color. “He said that some of the guys had a Kim circle and you were Kim. They told him that you love cock. I remember coming home after class that night and the room smelled like cum. Like shit-tons of cum.”

Kyle was now standing at the side of Justin’s bed, where the teen was sitting. He had his hand on his cock and was rubbing it through the fabric. “I can tell by the look on your face that this shit is true. Help a roommate out, bro.” Kyle said as he slipped his lounge pants down, revealing his hard cock pointing straight at the freshman’s mouth.

Justin was in shock. He couldn’t move. Kyle took this as a sign and took a step forward touching his engorged tool to the closed lips of his roommate. He looked down at the handsome stud, his cock pressed against the boy’s lips, looking up at him. Kyle moved his cock back and forth a little, parting the stud’s lips and smearing his pre-cum on the winger’s white teeth.

Once the freshman tasted the liquid from the young stud’s cock, he wrapped his hand around Kyles low hanging balls and tugged them down. He opened his mouth and licked from the bottom of the head up to the piss slit. “Ohhhhhhhhhh yeah.” groaned the horny boy as he placed his hands on the back his roommate’s head.

The cock of his roommate felt so natural as it slid into his mouth. He licked all around the shaft and head, creating more suction as he pulled back. He then pulled the boy’s scrotum forward and bottomed out on the stud’s cock, rubbing his balls against his chin. “Oh my god! You’re going to make me shoot.” Cried the panting stud as he began to pump his load into his handsome roommate.

The freshman swallowed the large load and looked up at his roommate, cock still deep in his mouth, wondering how their relationship was going to change.