Chapter 14 - For the Team
This is it, I thought to myself. The last swim meet of the year. Now that finals were over, we would have this last meet, and I would be on my way home for the winter holidays.
We were going really well, had won the first few events, and done decently in the others. I had won the two races I had participated in, the 100 meter backstroke, and the 200 meter relay. I had a nice break until the last event, the 400 meter freestyle relay. In this, 4 guys per team each swam 100 meters (across the pool and back), and the first team who got their last guy back to the start won. I was our anchor, the last man to go. I watched as my teammates swam, waiting my turn, but then I was distracted by the other team's anchor.
Our podiums stood only about 6 feet from each other, and he was hard to miss. Tall, with broad shoulders and chest, his muscles thick and strong from swim training. I noticed him at first because I felt his dark eyes on me, and then I looked he was openly checking me out. At first I assumed it was competitive, him checking out his direct rival. But the way his eyes lingered over my speedo-clad body, I knew there was more to it. His legs and ass were thick with muscle, shown off in his green speedo. My own white one clung to my hips and ass and crotch, leaving little to be imagined.
Soon it was our turn to swim, and we broke eye contact to get ready. Goggles on and swim cap in place, we dove in at almost the same time. He had advantages, he was stronger, and was taller and therefore more reach. I however was lighter and tinned, and cut through the water more easily. We hit the opposite wall together, each flipping and turning to head back the way we came. We both pushed it hard, but somehow I managed to finished, just half a second before he did.
There were many congratulatory pats on the back for me and the whole team, we had won our final meet of the year! Soon the spectators were filing out as the teams packed up their things. It was my turn to retrieve the lines which separated the lanes during the meet, and so I was the last one to leave the pool area toward the locker room. The hallway forked, one direction led toward the home team locker room (mine) and the other lead to the visiting team locker room. At this junction, my admirer/opponent from the final race stood leaning agains the wall. With his swim cap off, his wet black hair fell over his forehead and ears. He smiled as I approached, and stepped forward to offer me his hand. I shook it, and said "good race". He smiled back.
"Very good. I tried my hardest against you, but you just barely beat me. I had to hang back and congratulate you." His teeth were very white as he smiled, and once again his eyes traveled down me. "Perhaps I can offer you more than just congratulations" he said. "Come" and with that he turned and walked down the hall toward the visiting team locker room.
I stood still for a moment, watching him go. I was conflicted as I watched his broad, strong back walk away, his muscled ass wiggling back and forth. I knew what he wanted. And fuck, I wanted it to. One last crazy time before I had to go home for winter break and be 'normal'. I followed him.
I turned the corner and walked into the shower room. It looked like the other team had finished already, my friend was the only one there. He stepped up close to me, his big hands on my sides and pulled me into a kiss. It was deep and full of lust, this guy wanted me bad. One of his hands went up and into the hair on the back of my head, the other went down to cup my ass. As his tongue invaded my mouth, his hand untied my speedo and pushed it down, leaving me naked in the shower with him.
"Fuck that's a hot ass" he panted in between kisses. He spun me around to face the wall, and he put both hands on my ass, like he was worshiping it. I felt his thick cock against my crack, moving up and down, teasing me. "You want it?" he asked, rubbing the head against my hole. My moan was answer enough for him, and I felt him pushing into me. My ass opened up for him, letting his thick invader through. "Fuck yeah, give that ass up to me" he moaned, as he thrust into me. I pushed my ass back to meet him, felt his hips as he went balls deep in me. The smacking sounds echoed through the shower room as he fucked me hard and fast. My cock was rock hard in front of me, but when I reached down to jerk it, he pulled my hand away and pinned it to the wall. And so I rode the waves of pleasure as he stretched my hole and pounded my prostate, my own cock aching for release.
"Fuck man I'm gonna blow" he moaned in my ear as his pace quickened. His hands gripped my hips and his cock hammered my ass, and then i felt him shooting, cumming, deep inside me. I marveled over how much I loved having a man cum inside me, a primal yearning I didn't understand.
"See boys? I told you he loved it" said a familiar voice from behind us. I turned to see Coach, and behind him, my entire swim team. I froze, I had no idea what to say or do. My whole team had just seen me getting fucked. And by an opposing team member. Coach came over and handed the guy who had just fucked me $50, and sent him on his way. "You see boys? Derrick here is giving up that hot ass, and not even giving it to his own team. Why isn't he satisfying his teammates needs? Everyone know that a man focuses best with his balls empty. So Derrick, how do you plan to make it up to your team? The season is over, but I think there is still time for you to mend fences."
I stood there, baffled, holding my speedo in front of my cock, which was still shamefully hard. What do I do? Do I run? That wouldn't help, they could still tell everyone. Before I could decide Coach came and picked me up, slinging me over his shoulder like I was a child. He carried me back into he hall, and then into our team's locker room.
"Here's the deal boys. If Derrick agrees to satisfy each and every one of you today, nobody tells anyone what he likes to do in his spare time. However, if he refuses, if he values other teams more than his own, you all have my permission to spread the word far and wide. I'll tell his parents myself." Coach grinned evilly as he put me down on the bench, and the other 10 swimmers surrounded me. They all nodded in agreement.
I looked down at the floor, I didn't want them to see the tears welling up. I could never, ever let my parents find out about me. They wouldn't understand that I wasn't gay, they would just throw me out and cut me off. Truthfully, the guys on my team were good looking, all fit and all smoothly shaved for competition. I would have willingly let any of them fuck me if they asked. But being forced into it, blackmailed, into having them all use me all at once, that was different.
"Don't let him fool you boys" Coach said, "This wouldn't be his first gang bang. Not even his first this week huh Derrick?" He grinned, a twinkle in his eye. How did he know about the Professor's 'extra credit'? "Well?" he asked, angrily.
"No sir" I answered quietly.
"No sir what?"
"No sir, it will not be my first this week" My teammate murmured to each other, surprised. I saw many of them putting their hands on their crotches. Coach stepped up to me, took the speedo from my hand and tossed it aside. He pushed me onto the bench on my knees, leaning forward, my ass sticking out.
"Who's first?" he asked the team.
As I felt the first teammate lining up behind me, I hung my head and looked at the floor. I was hoping I could avoid eye contact for this. I grunted as my teammate forced his hard cock into my freshly fucked hole, his entry eased by our opponent's cum. When my mouth opened, another teammate pushed his cock past my lips, and soon I was being spit roasted by 2 of my teammates. I was unable to avoid looking at them now, as my face was upturned. My nose was pushed against my teammate's shaved crotch as he put his cock down my throat, which I sucked like the expert Nathan had made me into. I watched as his hard abs flexed as he slowly face fucked me. I looked up between his smooth pecs to see his brown eyes looking down at me, fascinated watching his cock vanish into my mouth over and over. The guy fucking me started slow, but was soon pumping my ass hard and fast. The guys were cheering as the smacking sounds echoed through the locker
room. As he hammered me the cock in my mouth started to pulse, and I swallowed he load down, moaning at the taste. I had started to grow to like the taste of cock and cum, and was enjoying sucking guys off now. The cock in my mouth pulled out, and was quickly replaced by another teammate's. As I tasted this new cock, I felt the swimmer behind me start to cum. He plowed hard and fast as he shot into me, my ass milking him for all he had. He hadn't pulled out for more than a few seconds before someone took his place.
That was how it went on, as each and every one of them used my mouth and ass while they joked and cheered and hi fived each other. Being young virile college athletes, most of these guys had more than one load to give. Eventually I was moved onto my back on the bench. It was so narrow that I had to put my own hands under the bench to keep myself on it. Meanwhile the guys continued to take turns on my mouth and ass. As each of them spilled their final load, they left, one by one. Finally it was just the team captain grunting as he thrust his big cock up my ass to cum in it for the 3rd time. He pulled out, grabbed his shit and left. I started to sit up when Coach put his big hand on my chest and pushed me back to the bench.
"Not done yet" he said, as he stripped off his shirt and shorts. His 9 1/2 inch cock was already hard from watching the team use me, precut glinting at the tip. He sat on the bench between my legs, his large hands on my thighs. He slid his hands along my thigh muscles, feeling their strength, before he lifted them up. He asked no permission as he lined up his cock and pushed inside me. I moaned, my ass sore from all the fucking. He leaned over me, his bulk dwarfing me as I felt him slide in deep, to the hilt. My chest and neck and abs had many many globs of cum on them, and Coach proceeded to spread it around, covering every inch of my torso in the cum of my teammates. He put some up my arms and on my face and in my hair. He moaned deeply as his cock pushed into the cum they left inside my ass. He licked my neck and ear as he fucked me, and then said into my ear "god you are the hottest slut I have ever seen. I love watching you
take dick after dick". He shot his load quickly, but didn't stop then. He kept fucking me, his cock rehardening after only a few minutes. Then he fucked me hard, very hard, and very fast. I was shimmering on the bench, barely managing to keep myself form falling off as he pounded my sore ass. "take my dick you fucking whore. Take it all like the slut you are." And with that he shot again, groaning loudly, filling me up.
Coach pulled his cock out of me and got up, leaving me on the bench with my sore ass and aching muscles. After a moment I felt pressure as Coach pushed a small butt plug into my hole.
"I want you to go all the way home to that frat house of yours covered head to toe in cum, and with all those loads up that hot ass of yours."
And so I walked across campus, my shirt sticking to me strangely as there was cum over every inch of my torso and arms. My face had dried cum on it and the cum in my hair made it stick in all directions like a maniac had styled it. I tried to walk quickly through my frat house, but as many guys were leaving for break today, there was a lot of coming and going. I knew I reeked of man sex as I said goodbye to several of my brothers. I ignored their weird looks and hurried past, rushing to the top floor to my room.
I closed the door and exhaled with relief. I turned and jumped when I saw Juan sitting on my bed. "Oh my god you scared me" I said, trying to turn it to a laugh. He was sitting there, looking very nice in a polo and shorts, a small duffel next to him. I guess he wanted to say goodbye before he left for the holidays. He smiled. He got up and walked toward me and said "Before I left for home, I just wanted to..." he stopped, sniffing. "Why do you smell like an orgy? And what is all over you face? And In your hair?!?" He stepped back, looking confused and angry.
"Juan, really, it's nothing, I can explain..."
"Take off your shirt" he said, like a command. Confused, I pulled it off and tossed it down. It was a relief to take it off really, it was so sticky. But underneath my pale skin was covered in drying cum. Juan stepped to me and shoved me, making me hit my back to the door. I was scared, he was quite a bit taller than me. "What the fuck man?!?" He yelled, and started pulling at my shorts. He had me naked in seconds.
"What are you doing?" I asked as he shoved me against the door. His hands went to my ass, feeling more dried cum on the cheeks. Finally, they found the plug.
"Do I even want to know?" he asked, his voice cold.
"Probably not" I admitted. He released me, and I turned around. I expected to see anger in his face, but instead I saw tears.
"I was going to...to ask...I was going to ask you if you wanted to be with me. Like, as boyfriends." He sniffed, pushing tears away with the back of his hand. "I was going to ask you before holiday, so that we could both think about it while we were away. I could be with you I think, really be with you, and open about it with the guys. But now...fuck. I knew we weren't exclusive, but God. I have to go." He pushed past me, and was out the door with his bag. I wanted to follow him, but naked and cum covered as I was, it wasn't the best idea. I felt bad, but I guess he would just have to deal over his holidays.
God I couldn't wait to leave campus and put this insanity on hold.
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Ok boys, I hope everyone enjoyed this chapter. A gang bang by the swim team had been requested by many, so I hope it was all that you hoped for. What will happen when Derrick goes to Gwen's for the holiday? Stay tuned. And as always, feel free to email me at phoenixfire543@yahoo.com if you have any comments or questions. Thanks! -Matt