Sean stood there naked. He felt the bareass butt cheeks pressed against his on the left and right. Behind him, the body heat was unmistakable as well.
He tried to think about the last match, about graduation about anything to keep his cock from expanding. But it had a mind of its own.
"You Sean and the rest, better cover up. Hey in fact - ." The photographer was having fun. In front of him were 20 naked hot college man boys. There were jokes about it after they posed for the photos with their uniforms on.
Then someone suggested another way.
Sean felt sexy standing there naked from the waist down, his mesh white jersey covering his chest and belly. He covered himself with the hockey stick along with the others in line.
The photographer offered another idea and soon the entire team was throwing their jerseys and sticks to the side.
Some did quick set of pushups before returning to their position and then flexed their chests to make their pectorals look bigger.
"Ok second row help out the front row" the photographer instructed.
Sean felt the hand between his legs move into position to cover his genitals. It only made his cock grow larger.
"Careful boys" one of them called amidst the laughter,
"It's ok man" the voice behind him said. Craig his naked teammate was behind him reaching under to cover his genitals with his gloved hand. In fact everyone on the back row was doing the same.
The jokes, giggles, sexual warnings ran rampant.
"If you get any bigger my glove won't fit" Craig said in his ear.
Sean felt his teammate's gloved hand adjusting and squeezing. He couldn't help his reaction. "Oh shit" he muttered. There was more laughter.
"Ok men let's do this" The photographer yelled seeing that more then one was reacting to their teammates touch "before we can't hide anything".
More laughter.
"Feel it?" Craig said in Sean's ear. This time he wasn't talking about his gloved hand. Sean felt the naked skin against his buttocks. It was unmistakable; he wasn't the only one with a boner.
He moved it so the thickness rested between Sean's buttocks. It felt good.
"Want it baby?" Craig continued to whisper "I know you want it; I can feel you getting harder"
It was true. Sean's cock was throbbing despite the gloved hand pressing against his crotch.
FLASH FLASH FLASH
"One more guys" the Photographer yelled.
Sean felt the glove hand release his swollen meat.
FLASH
"That's one for your private collection boys" Everyone on the back row laughed. All had taken their hands away from the front row of teammates. There would be a photo of erections galore Sean knew.
"That was more fun the fighting on the ice" someone said.
Sean could see he wasn't the only one excited as everyone looked for their clothing.
"Here, put this on" Craig handed Sean his jersey.
"Pants I need pants" Sean said as he slid his jersey over his head.
"No you don't" Craig grabbed his wrist and pulled him through the doorway into the equipment closet.
"You're still hard as hell" Sean remarked about Craig's curved cock.
"So are you" Craig's gloved hand returned to Sean's crotch "Want it?"
Sean didn't answer. He couldn't. The glove was stroking him and he reached for Craig's cock.
"Use a glove" Craig stopped long enough to hand him another hockey glove.
They moved closer as their bodies got hotter and their gloved hands stroked each other.
"Shit man I want to fuck you" Craig gasped "Gotta fuck that cute ass of yours" he repeated.
Sean couldn't believe it. This was like some porn film. He let his teammate push him to the floor and pull off his jersey.
He gasped trying to muffle any sounds others would hear as Craig shoved into his butthole. Gasping again Sean felt Craig's glove on his erection flailing it wildly.
The room was so hot, both were sweating more profusely then they did on the ice. Sean tried to concentrate on the feeling of Craig's cock inside him, but he was distracted by his body's reaction to the hand on his own cock.
"Shit man that hurts" Sean said
"Yea I know" Craig didn't stop even after Sean told him he was cumming. In fact, Craig fucked harder and faster then.
"God you're tight" he said and then let out a sound that told Sean the boy had shot his load of athletic sperm inside his guts.
"Shit, I been wanting to do that for months" Craig said keeping his cock inside the warm hole.
"Can you do it again?" Sean asked.
The applause startled him. In the darkness of the room, his other teammates were watching and some jacking off as they watched. Sean thought he saw one or two jacking each other.
The room smelled of their sweat which had always been a turn on for Sean. He had inhaled the aroma of his own jockstrap while masturbating remembering the odor of his teammates in the locker room.
"Fuck yea, I love being watched" Craig dug his ungloved hands into Sean's ass flesh and began to pump again.
"This may take some time" He warned.
"I'm counting on it" Sean said closing his eyes to feel the cock take a second turn. He ignored the other teammates still watching some still jacking.
He ignored the photographer taking more pictures too.