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The Lacrosse Ten Part 6
As he rammed his tongue deep into Noah's navel, Matt was acutely aware of the large stiffie directly under his chin. He could feel his throat pressing against the length. He was sure it was longer than his throat.
He felt hands grasp his hair and pull back his head. He looked up.
"Kiss my cockhead. From now on, whenever you kiss a cockhead, any cockhead, you say "Cocksucker!" and you say it like you're proud of it! You got that?"
Matt nodded, his attention now focused on the big flared cockhead drooling bubbles of cocksugar.
He planted his lips firmly on the bubbling slit:
"COCKSUCKER!"
His tongue swiped between his lips to scoop up the clear juice. He kissed the edges of the rim, circling and kissing:
"COCKSUCKER!"
"COCKSUCKER!!"
The excitement in his voice was not lost on his teammates. To a man they crowded closer to better see their buddy kissing his first cockhead.
The narcotic effect of pre-cum began to curl itself into his brain.
"COCKSUCKER!!!!" kept reverberating as Matt kept kissing. It was getting louder as the kisses were coming faster.
Noah was forced to speak louder as Matt wasn't about to stop kissing:
"It's time to suck your first dick Matt! You're gonna remember this the rest of your life! Make me proud of you! Just take what you can, don't worry about the rest."
"Go ahead buddy. Take what you need. It's all yours. I know you'll treat my meat right! Eat me buddy, make us both happy!"
Matt moved his head back, glanced up at the golden boy above him, smiled, nodded, then looked down at the big stiff meat, opened wide and plunged a solid four inches!
Noah threw his head back as the warmth of his teammate's mouth overwhelmed him.
Matt tightened his lips for the drag up the thickness. Tugggg! Tugggg!
Pressure! Heavy pressure!
Another boy lost control and started squirting. This time it was Junior Doug Chen. His cum was now sliding down the ass of Junior Will Connors who didn't seem to notice as he was heavily pumping his own cock.
Matt was getting used to the thickness penetrating his lips and was enthusiastically driving his face further onto Noah's dick. Loud sucking sounds were audible, matched by groaning from Noah.
"You're doing great Matt! Keep on doing what you're doing! It's great man, suck it for me! Yeah! Suck it! Suck it!!"
Drake Monroe couldn't take it anymore. He went to the towel bench and scooped up four towels, walked back, stood directly beside his buddy Noah and piled the towels at his own feet.
"Listen guys. There's ten of us, nine not counting this tough fucker on his knees. I say that's too many to expect one man to handle. We need one more Cocksucker, guys, one more to make this manageable. Who's got the balls to step up and kneel down? Be the man our buddy Matt is!"
He wanked his long cock as Matt continued dick diving on Noah.
"Come on! Look how happy Matt is with his mouth full of cockmeat! You can be happy too if you have the balls!"
Freshman Casey McNamera, now on his second erection after blowing his first load whispered to his best friend.
Freshman Mike Andante looked shocked, then nodded:
"If that's what you want, go for it!"
Slim, short, blond Casey moved swiftly, pausing to lean down and whisper to Matt:
"You gave me the courage!"
He stepped in front of bull-built Drake.
"Am I your first Casey?"
"Yes! I've been curious but scared. I'm not gay, maybe bi, I'm not sure! It's been something I wanted to try, but I couldn't even ask Mike, and he's my best friend. I don't know if I'll like it, but I want to see what it's all about!"
A thoughtful look flashed across Drake's handsome face.
"Mike, getcha ass up here!"
A stone hard Mike Andante stepped up to Drake.
"Mike, your best friend is ready to suck his first dick. I think it would mean a lot to him if it was yours. What do you think?"
"It would mean a lot to me too, Drake! Casey's the closest friend I've ever had!"
"Then stand here in front of him. Casey looks like he's gonna faint so I'm gonna stand behind him and guide him."
Drake moved behind the blond. Italian Mike positioned himself directly in front of Casey.
Behind him Drake whispered:
"Ok, get down on your knees Casey."
Trembling, the slim teen dropped to the towels.
Drake leaned down, his hard cock resting against Casey's back.
"Ask him Casey."
Casey, kneeling, hard as a rock, red faced with both excitement and embarrassment looked up to the grinning face of his best friend.
"Mike."
"Louder!" One of the boys in the crowd barked.
Casey was dry-mouthed with nerves and had to start again:
"Mike, you were right the other day playing basketball. Every time I see you I get a craving in the back of my throat. It scared me Mike, and I didn't want to risk our friendship. But this is okay, isn't it?"
"You bet it is Casey! We're cool! We'll always be cool!"
Staring up into Mike's hazel eyes:
"Mike, can I suck your dick? Will you make me your Cocksucker?"
"O fuck yeah Casey! I want you to slobber all over my dick! Here it is man, go for it!"
The crowd watched intently as the kneeling boy slowly opened his mouth to receive the olive-skinned cock of his best friend
Mike pushed his straight standing cock down with his right hand, aiming it at the parted lips. He bucked his hips forward and was suddenly inside the mouth of the cutest freshman on campus.
Whispering, so only Casey could hear:
"I'm glad it's you Casey. My cock looks really good in your mouth!"
Casey moved forward, pressing into the teenmeat now firmly lodged in his mouth.
Bending over slightly behind him, his cock rubbing across Casey's back, Drake put his hands on Casey's ears and started guiding him up and down Mike's meat:
"You have to establish a rhythm buddy, and suck on him while he's in there."
Using Casey's ears, he pushed Casey's head forward and then pulled it back slowly.
Speaking loudly, for the benefit of the watching studs:
"Guys, these aren't ears. They are Cocksucker Handles. Remember that when your turn comes."
Picking up the pace now, forward, back, forward, back, pushing deeper, pulling slower:
"Do you like it Casey?"
"Ummm huhhh! Ruvvv ittt!"
"That's it dude! Suck it! Suck it!"
Drake's big hands continued to guide Casey up and down the throbber penetrating his mouth.
"Don't let your lips go slack! You gotta keep them tight man! Tighten them up!"
Mike was having a hard time keeping still, shifting from one leg to another, his hips pushing forward. The mind-blowing fact it was Casey gobbling his cock was overwhelming him.
"Casey, dude, you're doing great, Mike's loving this!"
Mike, between moans:
"Awww shit!" Suck it!" "I'm your buddy!"
Drake, to the Freshman making happy sucking noises:
"Casey, I want you to step it up a notch. Mike's big enough to go down your throat if you relax and concentrate."
"A Cocksucker has to master Deep Throat sooner or later, and watching you, dude, I think you're a natural."
"Just relax Casey, breathe slowly thru your nose. I'm gonna increase the pressure on you."
"Just open up, accept the meat! Accept the meat willingly and it'll be in your throat before you know it! Hang with me buddy!"
Pushing slowly with two big hands.
"Accept the meat!" "Accept the meat!" "Accept the meat!" Casey repeated to himself as a mantra.
The hands wouldn't stop pushing.
Casey felt the rock hard cockhead penetrate his throat. He wanted to cough, gag, or choke but fought it down and suppressed it.
"Accept the meat!"
His eyes started tearing up as the relentless pressure from Drake's big hands forced more Italian Teen Penis into his throat.
"Accept the meat!"
His nose was running.
He felt as if his vocal cords were spreading apart to allow the jockmeat passage.
"Accept the meat!"
Gagging, he drove himself harder into Mike without the aid of Drake.
"FUCKKKK! I CAN'T HOLD IT!! I'M COMING!!!"
Mike raised himself on tiptoes as he began squirting into the hot mouth of his best friend.
At Mike's explosive shout Drake didn't hesitate: He used his torso to lock Casey's head on Mike while he reached both arms around and held Mike tightly by his butt cheeks.
"Swallow it Casey! Suck and swallow! Don't stop! Keep on him, suck as hard as you can, you've got to suck out every drop!"
Although Mike was in blissful agony squirting, he felt his butt spread wide as Drake grabbed him. He knew his pink hairless pucker was fully exposed to view.
"Suck it!, man, keep sucking! Now swallow! Suck, swallow, that's it dude!"
Drake held Casey's head firmly against Mike as Mike bucked and heaved and shouted:
"I'M COMING IN YOUR MOUTH CASEY! I'M REALLY DOING IT!! I'M SQUIRTING CUM IN YOUR MOUTH!!!"
Casey was squirming hard against the cock down his throat and the muscular body wedging his head in place. Drake held him there unmercifully, unwilling to let the Freshman back off.
"You can do it stud! It'll be over soon! Just hang on, keep swallowing! You're doing great, Mike's almost empty! Just a few more squirts and it'll all be over!"
Everyone watched intently as Casey's jaw and throat muscles gave clear evidence he was swallowing as much cum as he could.
"He's doing it! He's eating Mike's cum!" Senior Jay Holden launched a rope of semen that splashed against the bare feet of two boys.
No one but Casey noticed that between his kneeling legs a cum fountain erupted as his face remained impaled on the spewing cock deep in his throat.