In highschool I was one of the jocks and participated in track, swimteam, diving team, wrestling and downhill skiing. In my senior year I decided I would try out for football. I did so cause I had done just about everything else and there were some really hot guys I thought I could connect with. One hot classmate in particular had told me I should try out and I did so cause there seemed to be a promise of some hot times to come.
Anyway, I went to the tryouts and the coach ended up accepting me. On the first day of practice, we mainly played passing runs and practiced blocking. We hit the showers and I had to pretend hard that I wasn't checking out all the other guys. While I was dressing, Mark, the prospective quarterback, walked by and told me I should stick around for a while for a strategy session. I noticed that some of the guys were leaving and apparently hadn't been asked to stay but what did I know. I was new to this.
After about 20 more minutes there were just 7 of us remaining and coach Miller stopped by to tell his trusted Mark to be sure the door locked behind them after everyone left. Mark then turned to me with a smile and said that the time for my team initiation had arrived. I looked around the locker room and noticed that the 5 hot studs besides Mark and myself had never really started dressing, and they all had smirks on their faces.
I wondered what was in store for me when Mark made a hand signal and suddenly my arms were grasped by 2 of my teammates and I was locked in a hold. I knew I would just have to endure this initiation and didn't plan to offer any serious resistance. I was dragged over to one of the locker room benches and instructed to get up on it on my hands and knees. I was still only wearing my calvin klein briefs and felt awkward perched on the narrow bench.
I'd just been to the mall to see if they had the new Pearl Jam CD, and I decided to take Main to get back home. Big mistake. So there I sat in my car only five blocks from 12th where I needed to turn off. We were moving at about 5mph when the cars were actually moving, and I was feeling pretty horny.
Since I was quite attractive, with not such a great face, but with a wonderful bod which I'd show off in tight tight pants with no underwear, I used to get a lot of sexual offers. I started my sexual career when I was thirteen in a manner I might someday relate here. I was hitch-hiking in South Carolina.
I had become worried that my conservative family and friends would discover that I had been sexually submitting myself to a black man. I tried but could not stop thinking about Derrick working me over with his hot black dick and gave in to my animal desires. I rang the bell to his place and to my surprise a cute 20-something blond guy opened the door. "Hi I'm Kyle. They're expecting you.
As I drove by the adult bookstore, I noticed a really hot number get out of his pick up and head for the front door. The man was in his late-forties with blondish-grey hair & thick meaty arms. He was a short dude; about 5'6" with a dark blonde moustache and a solid stocky body and as he reached the door of the bookstore, he stopped to look up and down the street.
We moved together nose to nose, we both tilted our heads to the right slightly and our lips made contact. I opened my mouth licking his lips, pushing my tongue into his mouth. Our tongues touched, I continued to invade and explore his mouth with my tongue. I moved my hands up around his back, and he did the same, pulling each other closer.
So I figured I'd just check it out. I went to some particularly wooded but obvious fuck fest type locations. No luck. I came across one area that was open but had a canopy of trees and completely surrounded by the trees to make it a natural privacy area. I pulled out my cock and started to jack off a little. Man I wish I had that guy on top of me. I stopped and said nothing.
for a little fun and games. This is the story of my last trip there this past May. My flight was late, as usual, so I didn't get into the theatre until after 10:00 pm. Didn't really matter as there was not much activity happening. I went to both rooms showing videos and watched each for a short period and also checked out the men who were there. He was a talented cocksucker.
Heres my fantasy. Im at the gym getting ready to hit the showers when all of a sudden a cavalry of black guys walk in and begin to tear off the clothes revealing their hot bodies and even hotter cocks. To them, Im an outsider, being white with a six inch cock instead of these huge man mountains, all of whom have massive throbbing black members. Another black man massages my cock underneath.
See, I'm bisexual, and most of the time I'm primarily attracted to women. But when I want good, hot sex without all the baggage, I like a nice juicy cock between my lips. So with a raging hardon in my pants, I headed for the nearby adult bookstore that I knew had gloryholes. I don't know what it is about sex through a gloryhole that's such a turn-on for me.
Like so many high school quarterbacks, he was very successful with the girls. Tommy stood 6'3" and was built like you'd expect a quarterback to be--real muscular. On a number of occasions, he'd been seen slipping serious tongue to some girl right out in the hallways of our school.
After the workout we went to the locker room together, which made us all horny. Looking at all those guys. As we arrive back we decide it is time to relieve some tension. He strokes his dick against my butt crack and then asks me to make him cum. I start sucking away.
I had just won my tenth match and had gone undefeated for the most part of the season. I had just pinned this handsome devil in 3 minutes flat. And, boy was he a hunk. I'd wrestle this kid anytime, anywhere. And, quite frankly, I wouldn't care if I had lost. But, my mind was on that kid I just beat.
"No talking", Mark snapped, "or else you'll get it twice as bad". I looked around me to see Mark spit in his hand and rub it over the banana.
"They really are going to do it", I thought. Mark then spread my ass cheeks apart and I felt the banana up against my tight hole. He pushed it in and I gasped. The other guys were all crowded around to watch as the banana slid deeper and deeper inside of me. It was about 9 inches long and had a long stem on it. He finally got it all the way in and a murmur went thru the gathered group. Mark had the entire banana up my ass and was holding on to the stem, which was all that remained of it outside my body. I then heard someone say "Work it Mark". With that, Mark began to slowly pull the banana out of my throbbing ass. He then started to fuck me with it, in and out, and the guys loved it. Somehow, being on that bench with all those guys watching me get violated like that made me real excited, and despite my best efforts to hold it back, my cock got very hard. One of the guys noticed and exclaimed "Hey, he's really getting off on this"! Mark reached around to confirm this and grasped my stiff 7" dick and said, "Just as we suspected and hoped for". With that, Mark pulled the banana out of my ass. He said, "We were just going to peel this and make you eat it, but I think we will go to initiation plan #2 now".
"I think you will like it better anyway", he added. He then slipped his middle finger up my ass and began to finger fuck me.
"You are tight", he said. Scott then straddled the bench in front of me and rubbed his big dick all over my face. As I took in the musky smells of his crotch, all I could think to myself was "You're going to get gang banged". Mark worked his way up to two fingers in my ass and my mouth fell open as my ass strained to accommodate his big thick fingers. At that, Scott slipped his fat 8" cock into my mouth and held my head in place while he fucked my face. Next, Mark pulled his fingers out of me and I knew it would not be very long before they were replaced by his cock. I only had brief seconds to wait.
Mark slid his fat 8 1/2 dong into me quickly and I lurched forward onto Scott's cock, which nearly choked me. Scott was soon feverishly fucking my face and I knew it would not be long before he came. When he did, my gag reflex kicked in but Scott would not back off. He shot stream after stream of hot thick cum into my gasping mouth and it spilled out of the corners of my mouth and onto the bench. All the while, Mark was stroking in and out of me from behind with deep long strokes. Scott's cum was very exciting to taste in my mouth and my cock was just bursting for release. Scott finally pulled out of my mouth, playfully slapped my face with his cock, and said "thanks dude".
He was quickly replaced by Jason and his 7 1/2" dick. With this new cock violating my oral passage, Mark began to fuck into my ass harder and faster and I soon felt his spasms as he came deep inside of me. He pulled out of me only after some residual fucking action, which milked the last of the remaining cum from his cock and into my well-worked over ass. He patted my ass affectionately and said "Next up"! Soon Rick was at my ass and I felt another huge cock work its way into my ass. My cock was dripping pre-cum and I was going out of my mind. Mercifully, Mark reached down and started to jack me off.
I came in very short order, all over Mark's hand. Mark reached over and fed my cum to Jason, who eagerly lapped it up. Deron and Rob could not wait their turns and came up with a new trick. They stood at either side of me and worked their big cocks into my armpits. At the angle created by the position I was forced into, my armpits almost served as extra fuck holes and Deron and Rob took advantage of this. I was rocking back and forth with four guys thrusting their cocks into me and Mark told me later that he had never seen or imagined such a hot scene. They all took their turns cumming within seconds of each other. Jason pulled out of my mouth and came all over my face, Rick pulled out of my ass and came all over it, and Deron and Rob shot their first volleys into my arm pits.
They then pulled out to shoot their next volleys over and across my back and onto each other. I heard the showers come on and the guys began cleaning up and refreshing themselves before returning for another crack at me. My ass had been fucked so many times that at one point my ass overflowed with cum and it started to ooze out over my balls and down the insides of my thighs. I got to shower after that and then the action continued there.
"The Action" lasted for over 3 hours and I think each of us came at least 5 or 6 times. I had been fucked in every conceivable position while in the shower and when my teammates were thru with me, my ass ached and throbbed. My jaw felt as though it were dislocated from sucking so much cock. Anyway, I was finally pronounced officially initiated and allowed to go home. We had some very hot get togethers all thru the season but I no longer had to be "It". This kind of made things more fun for me.
There were all these sexy young girls there, each of whom I wanted to fuck for hours. I hit on a few of them, and got every one of their numbers. I was used to this, being the sexy jock that I am. I was completely trashed by the end of the night, so my roommate, Brad, and me called a taxi to take us home. It was a miracle we made it up all three floors to our dorm room.
A friend of mine owns a furniture making business and he's been trying to convince me to work for him for years. He gave me a key to the building, inviting me to make a visit anytime in order to look the place over and tell him what I think. For the past thirty-some years I've been getting up so early, even the roosters are still snoring.
Why did I visit ? Well been having trouble down under and without putting too fine a detail on it, I have had difficulty in passing - Doc Rudge gave me a good examination on the bench, "lay on your side and lift and bend your right leg" he said. "Now I'm getting all clinical I know but to cut a long story short," said the Doc after a short probe, "you need to moderate your sexual habits. "
I quickly wrapped my towel around my waist, hoping that the only thing he saw was my naked ass. It was no use to run, even though it was the sensible thing to do, given a choice between fight or flight. The football game ended at least 2 hours earlier and I had just finished drying the last batch of towels before deciding to take a shower myself. I was certain that it would hurt. Kiss his balls.
Others complained about commuting, he knew, but for him it was always relaxing, particularly the homeward run. There was always the promise of a short stop at the rest area midway in his drive, and that meant the possibility of meeting someone. Someday "true love" would come along, he figured.
Heres my fantasy. Im at the gym getting ready to hit the showers when all of a sudden a cavalry of black guys walk in and begin to tear off the clothes revealing their hot bodies and even hotter cocks. To them, Im an outsider, being white with a six inch cock instead of these huge man mountains, all of whom have massive throbbing black members. Another black man massages my cock underneath.
I had stumbled upon them after taking a job in this city, and being out cruising. The circuit of streets that fronted them was a busy nighttime car cruising location. The route ran past the pines under the highway down the waterfront and then turned back to return about three quarters of mile away. I'd had some luck cruising this stretch, having the odd encounter.
He had all the money and all the power. He could see for himself that white teenage boys his own age had smooth fair skin, with soft whiffs of blond and brown hair on their body. Their skin flushed red on winter cold days and developed a healthy tan under the summer sun. Set against their blue eyes and blond hair white boys were exceedingly colorful to him. Jerome longed to be close to them.
The health club that I go to has the best locker room set up that I could ever imagine. The club itself is enormous, covering several football fields. The second floor of the building, where the men's locker room is, has been added to and altered many times over making it a maze of shower rooms, saunas, steam rooms and whirlpools. By now, Dan and Slava have seen my erection a million times over.
His final summer vacation before senior year of high school. Matt was one of the hottest guys in class, and he'd spent the entire summer by the pool, working on a tan to die for! Being a co-captain of the soccer team, he'd also spent the time in the gym working on his powerful legs and rock-hard abs and chest. At only 5'9", he packed all 160 pounds full of muscle.
I looked at my watch: right on time. The Hunk made his way to the men's locker room in several long strides, bouncing on every step as if he had springs in the soles of his sneakers. They were nice, squeezable melons, attached to one hot looking dude by the name of Mike. Miserably. Real careful.
It was the last gym class before spring break. Will and Rob and Dan were on the varsity football team. They were the three biggest guys I'd ever seen, very popular with the girls, while I was a shy skinny runt. During gym class I sometimes got a view of the three of them in the showers together, laughing and teasing each other and rubbing their cocks as they talked about their girlfriends.
I was extremely fortunate that the surgery they did inserting plates and screws was a fantastic job. After months in a cast and more months of therapy, I had about 85% mobility in my arm. People usually could not tell anything was out of the ordinary unless I told them or they saw the scars. However, this left me somewhat limited in the activities I could join in on.
My reasons for abandoning the Noble Art were that I was leaving school, starting a good job on the Stock Exchange and was fed up with a life which was limited to studying and training. My last fight was to be against Errol Collins, a black guy who I had fought on a number of previous occasions.
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