Alright, this story was an experiment in a number of ways. I would appreciate feedback, specifically, on my attempt to write second person. Please, send feedback, sequel requests, pics, and porn (yes!) to muringold@hotmail.com. I really appreciate them, and I promise to respond as soon as I open them :)
You walk into the locker room, where the football players would be finishing up their showers. Those already leaving their showers don't see you. Well, they probably do, but they don't care that you're here. Their towels fall one by one as they approach their lockers. Seeing their bare bodies makes you hard, but they don't care. You rub your boner, but they don't care. After all, nobody cares about sexuality. In fact, these days, it flatters the straight boys when the fags are attracted to them.
So you take off your clothes.
You watch Ryan, whose curly black hair and boyish face are complimented with a moderately muscular body. He's a shy guy, so you assume that he's held onto his virginity. The idea of taking it causes you to sit on the bench next to his locker, which he has been facing doing his post shower business. You smile at him and start jacking, taking a number of looks upward and down. Seconds later, just as you begin focusing on his sack -- the most beautiful one you've seen -- he blushes, grabs his clothes, and walks to the bathroom. He's not homophobic, no, just shy. He'd do the same if a girl did that. But that doesn't stop your attention immediately. You watch his luscious ass flex as he goes.
Now you go on to Jeremy, who's letting off a load of his own -- he's short and asian, but by far the most muscular guy on the team. With each stroke of his little four incher, his balls jump. He rubs his nipples, almost black on his dark, bulging pecs. You set next to him as you jerk, with your legs touching. Jeremy was a fun one: "straight as a pole," he claimed, but because he was always horny, he didn't mind a helpful touch as long as he didn't feel your own penis. You feel his balls, his abs, and his pecs. Now he moans loudly, and strokes faster. Soon his semen sprays his newly washed abdomen, and you decide to take a souvenir for lube. He goes to wash off, you jack to the muscular, grapefruit ass with his cum.
And then, coming from the showers is the reason you came. Kyle is the only person on the team that likes men. You walk up to him and give him a kiss, working your mouth down to his nipple. He grabs your cum-covered cock and tugs on it as you consume him. When his towel drops, the two of you lay on the bench where most of the players have been dressing. You feel his warm dick pressing its bulbous head hard against your leg. He moves down and begins to lick off Jeremy's cum. The other players pay no attention, as far as you know.
By the time his cum is completely removed, Jeremy returns from the shower. But smelling the sex going on this time, he's already hard as a rock again. He asks to use Kyle's ass, but you won't allow it. Instead, you offer the condition of your use of HIS ass at the same. He refuses and goes to his locker.
You begin to fuck Kyle's ass yourself. He moans with every pounding, and soon turns his head to kiss you. Jeremy returns and asks if he can have YOUR ass. You decline. Finally, he gives into your previous offer -- you can use his ass at the same time as he uses Kyle. "It probably feels better having something up there at the same time anyway," he comments. You give Kyle a few final humps and pull out. You stroke as you notice Jeremy's excitement upon entering Kyle. Jeremy's ass moves forward and back, and its muscles ripple with the flow. You come up behind him and place yourself so that, when his ass comes backward, his dickhead just touches his asshole. Then you shove yourself inside. Oh, what a nice ass! He groans in pain at first, but he gets used to it after a while. As you come close to orgasm, you pull out and stroke to the end. You get off at the thought of Jeremy's back side being covered in your cum -- now it's time to come to fruition.
The next day, you see Ryan in the hallway. You tell him that if he ever just wants some extra pleasure, you'd be willing to lick his balls as he jacks. He blushes and walks off.
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