It'd been a tough game, but we'd won. I made my way to the locker room & collapsed on the bench, exhausted. I inhaled deeply & savoured the scent of the sweaty environment. Something about the aura always excited me & I found myself getting aroused again. It didn't help that some of the guys were stripping, while others walked about clad only in their undergear.
I loved the semi-naked physique of the guys, they were so manly & rugged. We were always slapping each other's butts or shooting grips & teasing each other about our dick sizes & stuff. I loved the way we carried on in the locker room with it's atmosphere of hunky sweaty men.
I finally stripped down & headed toward the showers. Around the corner, I was greeted with a scene that really excited me! One of the guys was bent over sucking the quarterback's dick! One of the biggest guys on the team was holding the cocksucker's hips & pounding his rock-hard cock into his ass! I felt a hand reach over & stroke my own hard cock.
~Enjoying the show, I see,~ he smiled as he manipulated me. He was a burly guy, a full-back, with a hairy chest & a very masculine physique. I loved the smell of him as I reached over & began jerking him off. He guided my head down to his big prick & I eagerly opened my mouth & took him orally.
I played with his balls as I sucked him off, toying with the contents of his sweaty bag. The big full-back leaned against the lockers as his knees got weak from the blowjob I was giving him. Suddenly, I felt hands spread my ass-cheeks apart & a well lubricated dick slid into me.
I almost collapsed from the sheer ecstacy this was providing me, but I concentrated on the gorgeous cock I was sucking. I felt the full-back tense up & readied myself for the onslaught of his delicious cum.
I swallowed spurt after spurt as he blew his load into my hungry mouth. I relished the flavour of the hunk's hot sperm as it relentlessly flooded into my awaiting oral cavity! It was too much all at once & I gagged a little, but he held the back of my head firmly on him until he was finished fucking my face & collapsed to the floor, sexually spent!
I took another cock as I felt a warm sensation in my ass that told me someone had cum inside me. We were just a bunch of naked bodies now, an indistinguishable mass of hot sweaty flesh, all fornicating in the small locker room. Somebody sucked my cock until I rewarded him with my cum.
Yet another mouth took over after that to prime another load of semen from my excited loins! What a fucken orgy it turned into! It carried on into the showers where we washed down each other's naked bodies, still fucking & sucking each other until we were all worn out... I sure hoped we won our next game.
The brunette in the passenger seat unbuckled his seat-belt as the car came to a stop, and turned to the driver. With his hand placed lightly on the blonde's upper thigh, he whispered, "You're not going to just drop me off and run. Are you?" and winked. The driver smiled, and placed the car into park and removed the keys. "Come over here baby. The blond walked over to the brunette.
After working every night on my home, on Friday nights, I would go to the club for some drinks and relaxation. This guy I knew for a few years was sitting at the bar and naturally I sat down besides him. We talked about nothing. After a few drinks, he asked if I got that car I was after.
A three day weekend was up, and I looked forward to having the free time. Passing near a park on my way to a house, I heard a footfall behind me. "Hey dude." I turned around. Behind me there was a dark-haired man with a trim moustache. I'd seen him around. He smiled. "I've spotted you at the Gold Mine.
I love the crowds; it lets me spot a hot looking guy and follow him around without his noticing. I especially like to watch muscular guys walking in front of me so I can check them out all over. I saw some nice stuff that night, but I was there to shop. While in Sears, I decided I had to take a piss, so I found the rest room. Despite the mass of humanity everywhere else, it was quiet in there.
I dream of playing all the time, even still to this day. My only problem is that I tend to dream about the guys on my team. I love to shower after we get off the ice. The cold temperature in the arena seems to make certain parts shrink a bit but when they hit that hot shower its like a desert after a good rain. Dicks growing back to normal length are such a turn on for me. Well it didn't work.
Whatever it is about them, they are the one thing that can make a long, boring highway drive more interesting and exciting. Of course, some are much better than others. The best ones are the old places with plenty of holes in them to see your neighbor. The first stall is the one I always take.
Everyone was hyped on the bus ride back to the school. When we arrived, and went past the cheerleaders as we stepped off the bus, we walked into the already smelly locker room. As we took off our pads, I looked around at all the other guys stripping down and walking into the showers, soaking in the moment, for it will be the last time until next season. 5" soft.
In front of him was a spacious couch. Dax took a seat and waited for the Father to arrive for their scheduled appointment. He wondered to himself why he was nervous about what was about to happen. His male friends, whom he had grown up with and attended St. Yes, there were those mornings where he awoke to cum stained underwear, but that was different. He needed something different.
"Seems like I've just been gone for the weekend," thought Chris as he lugged his suitcases up to his second floor apartment. Chris' roommate graduated in December and had moved out. Erik lived in the apartment across the hall. His roommate had transferred to another university. He was a typical cowboy.
Even though I have had some of the finest guys I have ever seen, I was always on the prowl. The night that I meet Cory is no exception. I knew as soon as I saw him that he was something special. My heart skipped several beats. Love, or shall I say, lust, was in the air. He is 19 years old, 6'2" and has a lanky body. You know what that means.
He was starting work as the head football coach at a mid-size mid-western university. At 32 years of age, 6'2" and 180, he was different from most college coaches: he was physically fit and young. Not only did he have to get used to a new community and a new job, but his young son, Randall Jr, 18 years of age, needed time to adjust. At 5'4" and 110 #, Randall Jr.
He could feel it already; the ground was starting to incline and the group of bikers was starting to get ahead of him. It didn't take too long before the group was way out ahead of him and he fell behind. The longer they pedealed, the more farther they got ahead of him. Soon he was way behind, except for one rider he saw not too far ahead of him.
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