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Team Spirit, Part Two.
After my grind with Chris I wasn't quite sure where I stood with the pack of jocks that had been harassing me for a few weeks now. The messages on my answering machine stayed steady, and I still got some phone action from the hard-up callers, but wasn't really sure if things would change, now that Chris and I had fucked. A few days went by, and everything started to return to a boring normality. I had hoped that I could make Chris a normal part of my sophomore experience, but maybe not...I hadn't heard from him or seen him at all the last few days...
Continuing in my daily rut, I went to class, and hung out with friends, then one day, I woke up to find myself in one of the hottest situations of my life.
Our dorm floor had common bathrooms. Not the best way to get to know other guys, but you did get a good look of the forty some odd cocks that wagged around on the 18th floor with me, usually visible only tight jeans. I often tried to steal a look at others equipment and it was perfect fuel for a really good morning jack-off.
This morning would be different, though. I entered the bathroom, which consisted of four mirrors on one side, across from four stalls. The back of the room had two communal shower stalls, that were more like actual rooms at 12' square, each with around 4 shower heads. They were hidden from view by a floor to ceiling tile partition, and then another half partition.
I was usually alone in the whole of the room in the morning, as I took later classes so as to not clash with my evening club and party time; it made getting ready for the day's classes easier when you have full access to all the dorms amenities.
I shaved and then went to the shower for a long spray, I had gone out the last four nights, and needed to take this morning slowly. Just as I started soaping up my hair, I heard the familiar thud of the bathroom's outer door. I kept my eyes closed to guard against the soap, and kept up the lather. Next the sound of another closing door, I thought I'd better wash off and check to see if my robe and stuff was still there, some guys have been known to nick your stuff, then make you walk back to your room naked. When the last soap washed out of my view, I was stunned to see Chris standing there, naked with a raging hardon. His dick was nearly purple it was so hard, his balls were a shade a blue I hadn't yet seen on a dude. It was almost like he was holding his seed in, until we could get it on again. I started to say something about our bump a few days earlier, but he shrugged off my initial attempt at conversation, then looked to his left, and motioned to someone out of my view. Their approach blocked out the light from the one fluorescent bulb the place had, and made me gulp in anticipation. Whatever was coming around the corner, was huge in height!
Around the partition, comes two of the tallest, rock solid guys I've ever seen. They were two of Chris' team mates - Brian and Todd, and they also looked like they wanted more than a shave and a shower. Their frames were muscular, with hard as rock abs, broad shoulders, and Brian had a covering a fine blond hair, all over. Looking down at their groins, they both had good size, and were both stroking each other, and I could tell it wasn't the first time. I couldn't believe Brian's dick though, his joint was at least a Coke can around, and Todd used two fists to jack it. I bet he could stretch it back, and fuck his own ass with that log.
I wasn't sure what to do next...frankly I was kinda freaked - I hoped these guys wanted a good jock fuck and not just to use me as their team's cum hole. I looked back at Chris for a queue, he had this brat smirk on his face, and in a second, jumped forward and full-nelsoned me, I had taken judo for years, so I rolled him over and off, and he landed and slid lengthwise to the wall of the stall. Preemptively, I jumped on him, no virgin fuck guy was going to get the best of me...I picked him up to his knees and then forced his mouth over my knob, with that...over came the Brian and Todd. In an instant, Todd was on his knees behind me, eating my ass out, his tongue was hot, and seemed about as long as Brian's dick. I could feel my spunk well up. The scene was so hot I could hardly stop the contractions in my balls, so I pulled out of Chris, doubled around, and went for Brian's huge cock.
The pound of meat in front of me was too big for me to fit in my mouth, and I certainly wasn't going to sit on it, I'd be split. I spent a few seconds licking and sleeving his tool with both my fists, all the while, Chris had repositioned himself on my cock, and Todd was humping at Chris from behind. The sound of the water was piercing, our grunts and labored breathing echoing in the tiled fuck house, we didn't have much farther to go before we had cum body-wash in every slit and pit of our bodies. Sensing Brian was close to shooting, I stood up, turned around, and let him fuck me through the legs from behind. My muscular thighs ground down on his thrusts, and the sensation of this length and width smacking my balls from behind sent me over the top, I started shooting long strings of smack into Chris' hair, and at the same time, he began to buck, and Todd unloaded up his jock crack. The scene ended with a huge load surging out of Brian's cock, through my muscular thighs, and out and over the other two, now spent, pile of jocks. The shower spray streamed down on us, as we tried to catch breath. Chris' head was covered in a dripping mess of spudge, all I could so was smile and rub it into his hair...
The word sure did spread, I hadn't had as good a workout in any gym. And still feel that cock between on my nuts each time I am ready to shoot, to this day.
Next time...caught in the act...
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