When they finished, the coach ordered them to go to the lockers and wait there for him. While they were all getting back to the locker room, coach aproached me and sat next to me. He then put his big hand on my thigh and asked me if I would like to get in -- to what I answered an immediate yes! So he stood up and told me to get in the lockerroom with the rest of the team. When I got in the lockerroom, I saw all of the guys naked, resting, sitting down, or standing talking about something I couldn't hear well. The coach said:
Football Team Welcome
Coach's Son With Quarterback and Coach
"Sure Dad", said Randall Jr. As Dad went into his office, Jr. couldn't help but notice the guys who were in the shower room. He noticed their wet bodies.... their muscular forms..... AND their hard cocks. Little Randall just gulped at their sizes. Suddenly, he came into facial contact with the quarterback of the team, Justin Baxter. At 6'3" 185#, black hair and brown eyes, he was the Big Man on Campus. Justin thought he could score points with the coach by being nice to the kid. He caught little Randall looking at this slightly hairy and buffed body... It was actually turning him on that the coach's 18 year old son was staring at his body. So, being the randy junior that he was, Justin grabbed his hardening cock and jacked it just a bit for the young boy.
Athletics Club
As i sucked and pumped on this magnificent speicmen of black cock, i felt someone take hold of my left arm. I glanced to see Peter standing naked besdie John. Peter was slowly wanking his own African beast - a 12 inch monster that was even thicker than Johns own amazing cock, with two massive balls hagning beneath it. I took Peters monstrous cock in my left hand and started to pump it. I pumped Peters cock and sucked Johns, swapping round now and then to wrap my lips around Peters immensely thick cock - it felt so good in my throat i could taste the pre-cum as i sucked on his pole. I glanced up and saw the two africans kissing now and then, fingering each others arseholes.
The Basketball Player Eddie
As he said that I thought to myself (in my mouth would be good for me.) and I said on the table would be good. I waited for him to get up on the table and asked if he was ready? I walked over and reached for his belt and started to undo it. He was in his baseball uniform because it was a spirit assembly. As I unbuttoned his pants he giggled a little and I asked him "what so funny?"
Argh
The moment Coach Johnson would leave, those doors would be locked and I would practically sprint down to the laundry room. The room had rows of equipment racks and shelves running down either side. With the washer and dryer at the far end, there was about a ten-foot area where the dirty uniforms could be spread out and room for a chair to sit on while I waited for the clothes to dry. I would spread the clothes onto two piles. One was wrestling uniforms and the other pile was nothing but jock straps. I would quickly spread my prizes onto the floor and then get out of my own clothes. Once undressed, I would assume a position on all fours with my nose at the edge of the pile.
Coach Beal
The first day we were out there I wanted to impress him, so I gave basketball my all. My shoe laces were untied and I slipped and fell on my ass. Needless to say the entire class was laughing. Even luscious Coach Beal. I turned more red than my pink asshole. He took me to his office to clean up the cut. Evidently I had fallen and cut myself just between my ass and where my leg began. That little flap of skin was infested with tiny pebbles from the outdoor court. He told me to "hop up" on his desk. He stratled his chair wearing a grey sweatshirt and yellow P.E. Mesh shorts, I later found out that he wasn't wearing underwear...
Football Victory Leads To Golden Shower
I heard some footsteps enter into the old bathroom, my heart had to have skipped a beat, Kevin kept licking, he must not have heard, that's when the voice of my head coach, Coach Paul said "What the hell is this fucking shit? Kevin, Jon, get your fag asses up now!" We both stood up real fast, "Just what do you two queers think you are doing?" "Uh, Sir, I'm sorry Sir, we were, umm. . ." Kevin took over, "We were only celebrating in the only way we could think of after winning our last game undefeated." We looked at each other and nervously smiled. "Well, I guess I can't blame you, so, you two like cock sucking, huh?" Kevin and I didn't say anything.
Teen Jock Oral Sex
Russ had chosen boxers under his loose jeans, hoping Jeremy would see it. James pitched a normal underhand which Russ hit towards Justin, who had fortunately missed it, but recovered and quickly caught it. Justin threw the ball to Jeremy, and Russ slid onto first facing up. Jeremy was looking down at him, with a hard on which Russ noted.
Flexing Out Of Clothes
Eric brought his left arm upward and flexed it. The shirt sleeve filled out quite nicely as the steely hard bicep bulged. He brought up the other arm, displaying a front double-biceps pose. He extended his right leg forward for a decent pose. Eric turned around to show me the pose from the rear.
Basket Ball Team Sex
Steve now began to kiss Ed's neck and began to moan as Ed panted and bucked. Finally, Ed succeeded in throwing Steve off and getting behind him. Now it was Ed's turn to grind his dangling cock into Steve's skinny ass. Ed moaned with pleasure while Steve began to cry out for more. Ed reached down with one of his hands and pulled Steves shorts off, and turned him around. Now Ed and Steve were going at it cock to cock and both were moaning with pleasure. Steve was putting up a good fight but Ed was obviously in charge. Ed finally said, "I guess I'm not smaller than you after all. Do you surrender? Are you going to suck me?" Steve could only manage to get a moan of pleasure and the word "Yes" out.
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