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After the Big Game 4
A week has passed and as Ben promised, he never showed up at football practice again. Coach was furious and asked his teammates to kidnap him to the coach's office one Friday afternoon.
"Where the hell have you been this past week? Why the hell didn't you come to practice? You caused us to lose our first national game!"
"I'm sorry, coach, but Mike's been harassing me all week and I finally got tired of it. I don't want to take any more of his crap."
"What the hell did he do?"
"He spread rumors about me being gay, called me all sorts of names, but the last straw was when he and his lackeys tried to jump me in the parking lot."
"He did? That idiot! What did you do to get him so pissed at you?"
"You don't want to know. He tried to rape my friend and I punched him."
"He WHAT? That's a serious accusation! Are you absolutely sure?"
"Half the team saw it. You can ask them."
"Why didn't anyone tell me this?"
"They stopped me from calling the police, so I guess they want to keep it hush-hush."
"That's outrageous. Is your friend ok?"
"Yeah, he's ok."
"HE? Mike tried to rape a guy?"
"Yeah."
"And he called YOU gay?"
"Yeah, go figure."
"That's... mind boggling. If I didn't know you better, I'd say you are jerking me around."
"Don't take my words for it. Ask the guys."
"I will, but in the meantime, I need you to get back on the team."
"I promised Mike I'll be off for two weeks and if he can win a game, I'll let him be quarterback."
"You don't make that call; I do! You should come to me first!"
"I'm sorry. He just gave me so much crap I had to walk away. He wouldn't stop bitching to me about giving him the position."
"Yeah, I know he wanted your position for a long time. But rape and assault? That's too much."
"Yeah, even for him."
"If what you said is true, I'll kick his sorry ass right off the team. He'd be glad I didn't call the cops on him."
"No, don't. Even though he's a jerk, he's not a bad player. We need him."
"He may be more trouble than he's worth."
"May be, but give him one more chance. If he does anything again I'll tell you right away and he's gone."
Coach frowned and looked at Ben seriously. His piercing eyes were searching to see why Ben's protecting Mike, and if he's really sincere. If someone else was telling him this, he would have thought it was a manipulation, a power play. But Ben's a straight arrow; he doesn't play mind games. He's the coach's favorite player. He's good at what he does, he doesn't complain, he has good leadership skills, he doesn't do crazy things, and the team respects him. The perfect player every coach looks for. The best thing is, he's always honest and doesn't give him any trouble. Mike, on the other hand, has always been the trouble-maker. He gets drunk, starts fights, is rude and always tries to bite off more than he can chew. If it's a choice between Mike and Ben, the coach would pick Ben any second.
"That's big of you. Now, get Mike's ass in here. I want to talk to him. You can go now."
As Ben went out, he called for Mike. Mike gave him an angry look and proceeded into the coach's office. After ten minutes, Mike came out again and this time the coach asked for everyone except Ben and Mike. Ben noticed Rick was not there. Where could he be?
Mike looked at Ben apprehensively and said, "Hey Ben, can I talk to you?"
"Yeah, sure." They walked to the back of the locker room and sat in the corner.
"Coach said he'd kick me off the team, but you defended me."
"Well, despite what you did, you are a good player."
Mike stared at Ben in silence, trying to see if he's sincere, because he couldn't believe it. The last thing he would expect Ben to do was to defend him.
"Thanks... I really appreciate it. Football is really important to me. I don't know what I'd do if I don't play football."
"Yeah, I know. That's why you want to be quarterback so badly, right?"
"Yeah, it's been my dream ever since I joined. I worked so hard at it, you know? And it makes me jealous you just came in here and took the position, like you don't even need to make an effort." It's true that Ben was a natural at sports. He used to be in the wrestling team as well and he was the best in the school, together with Rick. He trained hard too, but to others it just seems so effortless to him.
"I do make an effort, Mike. I train just as hard as you."
"You don't know I always stay back and ask coach for extra training, do you? And when you just walked away a week ago, I was so mad. You just let it go as if it didn't matter to you."
"Well... you wanted it so much so I wanted to give you a chance to prove yourself."
"And I proved that I can't win." Mike's head drooped in defeat. "You've always been better. We need you to win."
"And I need you to watch my back on the field." Ben smiled and made a friendly slap on his shoulder.
Just as Ben stood up and started to walk away, Mike opened his mouth but not quite sure what to say. "I... I'm... sorry for what happened. I was a jerk."
"I accept your apology. As for what you did to Josh, I think you should apologize to him directly."
"I don't know what I was thinking on that day. When I found out that Josh was there to be fucked by you, I was so mad. So mad and... and jealous that you got all the girls and even guys to fall for you. I... I want to be like that too."
Ben frowned and looked at Mike. He wasn't sure where this conversation was going. If he only wanted to apologize, he didn't need to go into so much detail.
"Well, I'm sure you'd be able to find girls who like you as well..." Ben was not sure what to say so he chose his words carefully.
"All the girls just want the quarterback, as if I'm only the backup, if they can't get you."
Ben was silent for a moment. Indeed there are those "jersey chasers" who only want to sleep with the jocks, especially the quarterback. He has had his share of those girls in his bedroom.
"Well, for this week you are the quarterback. How does that work out for you?"
"I don't think they bought it. They only thought you were away for some reason."
"Well, that's too bad. So... what do you want to do about it?"
"There's nothing to do. I'm not quarterback material. We all know it. I'll just have to play my part."
"And your part is important. If you don't get my back we can't score."
"Yeah, thanks, I guess. Teamwork, right?"
"Yup. You know, speaking of apology, Josh will be coming later. You should come."
"You really think I should see him? He's not mad at me?"
"He may be, but I think he'd appreciate your apology." Mike looked at Ben, a strange expression on his face. Ben wasn't sure what that meant.
"Look, you've been really cool. I thought you'd talk coach into kicking me out, but you did the opposite. I really don't know what to say..."
"Let's just put it behind us, ok? You did something stupid, I punched you and tripped you. We'll call it even, alright?"
Mike rubbed his face, where Ben punched him, and smiled. "Yeah, you did a number on me too. Let's call it even."
"So we are ok?"
"Yeah."
"Come on, let's go and see if Josh is here." Ben stood and walked off. By this time, the coach has finished talking to the team and they were just coming out of his office.
"What did coach say?" Ben asked.
"He grilled us about what happened in the game room last week, and chewed on us about not telling him."
"But he's not going to call the cops or anything?"
"No, but he said if anything else happens, he's the first to know, and there will be consequences. He also said Mike is on probation and can't play for a month."
"A month! I would miss the entire nationals!" Mike yelled.
"Coach said if you don't do anything stupid again he might put you back in the final game." Mike was visibly distressed. He kicked the lockers and threw his head in his hands. The nationals were really important to him. They had to beat the Bruins to get into the nationals, and that's tough in itself. They had to face the best teams from every state and fight for the national championship. The best they ever got to was the quarter finals. To get a chance to enter the nationals in his senior year was his dream come true. Football was everything to this... excuse the honesty... dumb jock.
"I'm sorry to hear that, Mike. But like coach said, if you do good you'll play again." Ben said as he pat Mike's back.
Mike looked at Ben. For a moment, there was anger in his eyes, as if Ben caused all this. But in an instant, he remembered Ben was the reason he's still on the team, and he relented.
"Come on, Mike, let's go." Ben threw his hand over Mike's shoulder and they walked off. The entire team was amazed. Didn't Ben just broke Mike's nose and jaw? They are friends now?
As Ben and Mike went back to the dorms, Ben stood in the hallway and opened the door to his room. Both their jaws dropped. Rick was fucking Josh on his bed doggy style, and both were moaning loudly. They looked up and saw Ben and Mike, and they were equally stunned.
"Oh my god... Rick is... gay too?" Mike stammered as he processed what he saw.
Ben quickly closed the door and took a deep breath. He was red in the face and couldn't even begin to explain what was happening.
"I thought only you were fucking Josh, but Rick?" Mike asked incredulously.
"I guess we caught them at a bad time. Let's come back later."
"And you knew about this?"
"I... I guess I do."
"And you guys like... share Josh?"
"Um... well... you know..." Ben was really blushing and couldn't make sense of himself.
"Oh my god... do you have threesomes too?"
"I really don't... think we should be talking about this. You are here to apologize, aren't you?"
"To hell with it! After seeing what they are doing in there? You think I should go in and apologize?"
"Well, not now, of course." Ben and Mike stood in the hallway, silent for a few seconds. Neither had any idea what to do.
Finally Ben walked back towards the stairs and said, "Let's wait in the lounge." Only, Mike was not moving. He was flushed and had a perplexed look on his face. His hand was covering his groin and Ben could see a big bulge in his pants. When Mike knew Ben noticed it, he was even more embarrassed.
"You think we should go in and apologize? For intruding?" Mike asked awkwardly.
"You want to apologize for intruding by intruding some more?"
"I just thought we should... um... say sorry or something."
Ben looked at Mike, amused. He knew exactly what Mike was trying to do. He wanted another peek at the hot action. With a crooked smile, Ben opened the door again and took a peek inside. Both Rick and Josh were dressed, sitting on the bed as if nothing happened.
"Hey guys, sorry for interrupting. I didn't know Josh was here." Ben spoke from the hallway, still didn't dare to open the door too wide.
"Well, come on in." Rick said.
"Mike is here to apologize to Josh." Ben announced. They both came in the room. Ben immediately closed and locked the door.
"I don't want to see him." Josh said coldly.
"Come on, give him a chance. He just wants to say sorry."
"Fine, let's hear it." Josh was still not looking at Mike.
"Josh, I'm sorry. I was being a jerk."
"You almost raped me."
"Yeah, I know. That was stupid."
Josh looked at Mike, trying to determine if he was sincere. Mike genuinely looked remorseful, and he relented. "I'll forgive you, but on one condition."
Mike looked up and asked, "What condition?"
"You have to let me fuck you."
Mike was red in the face. His face showed a mixture of anger and embarrassment, and something else. It looked like he briefly considered it but brushed it away. "No fucking way!"
Josh was getting a kick out of his reaction. He wasn't serious to begin with. He has always been a bottom boy. "Then let me face-fuck you."
"No, I'm not a cocksucker! I'm not gay!"
"And yet you are hard. You came back for more, didn't you?" Josh was very observant. Being the cock slut that he was, the first thing he noticed was Mike's bulge.
Mike was totally embarrassed. "I just came to apologize. I'm going to leave now." He turned to open the door, but not before taking another look at Josh.
`You just stared at my butt!" Josh yelled. Nothing escaped him.
Mike's hand was on the door knob, but he wasn't turning it. Slowly he turned back and stared at Josh, lust in his eyes.
"If I suck your cock, would you let me fuck you?"
"That doesn't seem fair to me. You are here to apologize, to make amends. Why should I let you fuck me?"
"You let these two fuck you, so why not?"
"They didn't try to rape me!"
"So if I asked nicely, you would let me?"
"May be. But I want you to suck my cock now."
Mike stood there, unsure what to do. If he sucked Josh in front of these two guys, he would be forever labeled a cocksucker and be mocked. They would have leverage against him. Or may be they are all gay and don't really care?
Ben pat Mike's back, urging him on. "Go on, make him happy."
Mike was so horned up after seeing the sex scene he would do anything for a fuck right now. He walked over to Josh, kneeled down and started undoing his pants. Josh smiled and sat back, letting him take his pants and underwear off.
Mike looked at Josh's cock for a moment, unsure of what to do. He has never sucked cock before, though he has been on the receiving end numerous times. He cautiously licked the cock head, trying to determine if the taste was bad, then slowly engulfed it with his lips. Josh let out a sigh. Nothing like getting a straight jock to suck cock for the first time. Josh was definitely enjoying the turn of events.
"Cover your teeth with your lips." Josh instructed. Mike complied and started taking more into his mouth. As expected, since it's his first time, he wasn't very good, but getting the aggressor to suck his cock was beyond his wildest dreams. Slowly, Josh started moving his cock in and out, putting his hands on the back of Mike's head. Mike was starting to get into it, sucking more vigorously. Ben and Rick were amused and enjoyed the show from the other bed, both rubbing their own cocks.
Mike didn't seem to be enjoying it all that much, but he went through with it. Josh was having the time of his life face fucking this guy who almost raped him. It wasn't so much about sex; it was the feeling of power and revenge. After about ten minutes, Josh was about to cum. He grabbed Mike's head and shoved his cock in, making him gag. He shot his load deep into Mike's throat, half of it went straight down, half of it leaking from his mouth.
Mike coughed and pushed Josh away. "What the fuck!" He yelled while he spit Josh's cum out and wiped his mouth with his hand. It was hilarious to watch.
"How does it feel to be, um, raped in the mouth?" Josh teased.
"Fuck you!"
"Not nearly as bad as being raped in the ass, I suppose."
Mike looked at Josh and fire was breathing out of his eyes. He wanted to punch Josh in the face, but he thought better of it.
"I guess we are even now, Mike. I forgive you." Josh grinned.
"And now you'll let me fuck you." Mike demanded.
"I never said I'd let you fuck me."
"I only suck you so I can fuck you."
"I said, `if you asked me nicely, I may let you.'"
"Ok. Please let me fuck you."
Josh looked at this guy. His face was filled with lust and determination. He had this dumb jock look: dirty blond hair, blue eyes, bulging muscles everywhere, but not a hint of intelligence. If he wasn't such an ass to begin with, he'd seriously consider letting Mike fuck him. But now, Josh was undecided.
"I don't know. I'm not comfortable letting someone who almost raped me to fuck me."
Mike was red in the face. He sucked Josh fully expected to get a fuck, but he was turned down. Yet he couldn't press on without being accused of attempting rape again. He stood there, a royal hard on in his pants, cum in his mouth, not knowing what to do.
"Well, it looks like Mike here needs to get his rocks off, and he needs a little help. So what do we do?" Ben asked, looking at Josh and Rick.
"It's up to Josh if he'd let Mike fuck him, but if I were Josh, no way." Rick said in a serious tone.
"Look, I'm really sorry for what I did, ok? But I didn't really rape you, so..."
"Why don't I tie you up, bend you over, open your ass and put my cock on your hole, and see how you like it?" Josh retorted. Mike was speechless and red in the face.
"That's a great idea actually." Ben grinned. With a wink towards Rick, they both jumped Mike and pinned him to the ground in no time. He really didn't have a chance against two wrestlers. One holding each arm, Ben and Rick used their legs to bend Mike's knees to make him kneel over the bed while opening his legs. Mike was yelling and struggling, but couldn't escape. Josh stood behind Mike, pulled his pants down and put his cock at the opening of his hole.
"Ok, I got it guys. Stop it!" Mike panicked.
Josh teased him by brushing his cock up and down his crack, applying a little more pressure as he pressed against his hole.
"I didn't push in. Stop!" Mike was frantic now.
"Neither did I. So? No harm done?" Josh stepped back. He has made his point. Ben and Rick released Mike. Mike turned around and stood up. He was so scared just now his cock has shrunk to its normal size.
"I'm not here to be jerked around by you! I came here to apologize, not to be humiliated by you!"
"And I came here to visit Ben that day, not to be raped by you." Josh said coldly.
"Fine. Let me fuck you now."
"Take off your clothes first." Josh ordered. In no time, Mike's jersey, t-shirt and pants were on the floor. With only his jock on, Mike looked stunning. Very muscular, light golden hair all over and a happy trail that leads to a big bulge. There was a huge wet spot on his jock and his cock was struggling to get out. Josh was sold at that moment.
"That's a nice bulge you have there. Let me see it." Josh couldn't help but slipped his fingers under the strap and slowly pulled it down, revealing a perfectly formed, seven inch cut cock. Even though it's not as thick as Ben's cock, it's rather hefty. Veins were bulging on the shaft and precum was leaking at the tip. To Josh, it was a ripe fruit begging to be tasted. He could hold it no longer and just engulfed his entire cock in one move. Mike was so taken aback he gasped. He has never seen such an aggressive cocksucker before.
Mike was so horned up he immediately grabbed Josh's head and started pumping. He started moaning loudly and thrusting like a mad man. Josh, being the expert cocksucker he was, skillfully used his tongue to stimulate the underside while Mike face fucked him, driving him nuts.
"Oh man, you are sooo... goooood... I'm going to cuuuuuuummm..." Mike was delirious with pleasure. Within seconds, he shot a huge load into Josh's mouth, his whole body shook as he pumped shot after shot, moaning the entire time. There was so much cum Josh couldn't swallow everything in time.
Mike pulled back and sat on the edge of the bed, panting. "Oh my god, I haven't had such a good cum in a long time."
"Having a dry spell?" Rick asked.
"Yeah, the quarterback gets all the chicks...," Mike said, looking at Ben. "And the guys too."
Ben gave him a weak smile. Both Josh and Rick chimed in, "Yes, he does!"
"I guess I can't fuck you this time. I'm exhausted." Mike said to Josh.
"May be you'd get lucky next time." Josh winked at Mike.
Mike beamed and put on his clothes. "Definitely. Next time then." He winked back at Josh and went to the door.
Before turning the knob, he turned around and said, "So we are ok then?"
"Yeah, you almost raped me, I almost raped you. You sucked me, I sucked you. I say we are even." Josh smiled at Mike.
"Cool. See you later then... next week?"
"Oh, I'll be here all weekend."
"Wow, so I guess I'll see you around." Mike opened the door and left.
"What the hell was THAT?" Rick exclaimed as soon as Mike left.
"I have no idea. It just happened." Ben replied. "You see, with Josh, anything can happen."
"I guess. But Mike? He's the straightest of the straight jocks!"
"I guess he couldn't resist Josh's fine ass!" Ben said as he slapped Josh's ass. It's true that Josh had the most perfect ass, big and round, and he's not afraid to show it.
"It's quite nice, isn't it?" Josh said as he rubbed his own ass, smiling.
"Are you really going to let him fuck you?" Rick asked.
"I don't know. May be."
"Can we watch?" Ben chimed in.
"You are ok with me fucking him? You know, turning our threesome into foursome?"
"No, it wouldn't be a foursome. I think he just wants to fuck you." Rick said.
"Don't forget, with me, anything could happen!" Josh smiled and said in his seductive voice. Everyone laughed.