Playing College Football

It took two years to get on my College football team. And to be honest it was only because we were short players. I knew I would spend most of the time on the bench, but at least was on the team. There were only 24 players on the team 7 of them being black. This was the late 60's and I was one the 3 smallest players. Needless to say I was picked on a lot. At practice I was just a tackling dummy. One Thursday after practice I took my time to hit the showers so everyone was gone. As I stood in the communal shower I felt a hand on my shoulder. One of the black players, Malcom put his hand on my shoulder and said, "Man those are some serious bruises on your hip". I replied yea a few of the guys seem to go out of their way to take me down. He said "Do they hurt"? I said a little. He said stay here, I got something that will fix you up. He was back in a few minute with an ointment. Pushing on my back he said "Lean forward against the wall". I was very uncomfortable, but I did as I was told. Here I was naked, leaning on my hands like I was being frisk by a cop, with a naked black kid was rubbing ointment on my right hip and butt. I have to admit the pain was going away and it really felt good. He did seem to spend a long time on my butt. Then the worst thing that could happen began to happen. My little 5 incher began to get hard. I turned beet red and tried to keep my back to Malcom. He said "What's wrong Patrick?" and turned me around. He looked down and said "Oh! Shit man don't worry about that". To make it worse I now had a look at Malcom's dick and it was two inches longer and still soft. He then said "I better run, and hey, don't worry about practice from now on, "You're on my squad now". And he was right. I got hit a couple times the next practice and each time Malcom and his buddy Maurice creamed the player that hit me.

The whole next week no one used me as a tackling dummy. Eugene another white player on the team that was smaller than me also seem to be under Malcom's protection. On Friday Eugene ask me if I wanted to go Malcom's house with some of the other players after practice. I said why what's going on? He said Malcom's dad was a big time lawyer and owned this huge home that even had a special movie room. He said his Dad was going out of town for the weekend and Malcom knows where he hides his porn movies. He said we are going to have a circle jerk. I ask what that is and he said, "You'll see it's a lot of fun"! Well he had me at Porn! Remember this was in the 60's. We made plans to meet a few blocks from Malcom's house a 7pm.

Malcom met us at the door in a bathrobe, it kind of shocked me but, I knew they had a pool so I sort of figured he was wearing his trunks. He led us down some stairs and into a huge room that looked like a real movie theater. The lights were very low but I about shit when I saw three other guys, all black and all naked. I turned to ask Malcom what was going on and saw he had removed his robe and Eugene was in the process of undressing. Malcom said trust me, you'll have a great time! Then more sternly he said "STRIP". I looked around and found 4 large black cocks and 2 small white cocks. At least mine was not the smallest. I felt really strange, both mine and Eugene's where hard. Malcom then directed us to a couch and told us where to set. Malcom, me, Maurice, Thomas, Eugene then George. The movie started and I nervously began stroking my 5 incher trying not to notice that I was surrounded by 9 inchers.

The movie was pretty hot. It was of two white girls taking on 6 black men. Maurice said "Remember the first ones that cum are the losers and then they have to give the others guys a hand. Oh shit I better slowdown. On a good day I would only last 3-4 minutes. But I couldn't help but wonder, what it would be like to stroke a Big Black Cock???