Team Mates - Football

Team Mates - Football

This is the first in a three-part story that's not so much a single story told in three chapters as it is a single story reimagined three times. Enjoy!

I have always been a bit self-conscious. I don't have the angular muscular frame that most young men aspire to, and that I find so attractive. I have always had a slender, almost girlish body shape. I have always enjoyed sports, though, and to my shock and delight I had finally made the football team. I wasn't big and bulky, but I was fast and flexible and that made me an ideal kicker.

For the last two weeks I had endured grueling workouts and practices, but by far the most difficult part was showering surrounded by all those strong, muscular bodies. I had to often keep my eyes shut the whole time to keep from getting an erection. But all those ordeals had paid off because I had finally clinched my spot.

I was changing out of my uniform at a locker at the end of the row when I spied Nick, our quarterback, talking in hushed tones with our coach while occasionally glancing my way. I was a bit concerned. I had just won my spot on the team that very day. Had I done something to screw it up already?

A moment later the two broke apart and Nick went to his locker to change. Coach continued to look at me for a minute with a strange smile on his face. I would almost have called it a leer. Then he walked back toward his office and closed the door behind him with a loud 'BANG'.

The closing of his door was like a starter pistol. Suddenly all my teammates were surrounding me. Hands grabbed me roughly and shoved me up against the locker. When I opened my mouth to scream a hand towel was shoved in my mouth and pulled backwards, pulling the corners of my mouth into a grotesque grin.

Nate, a huge linebacker, appeared before me. He leaned in, his face a few inches from mine.

"Alright, rookie." He began. "Now that you're a member of the team it's time to make it official. We have an initiation ritual that everyone has to go through. All of us have. Now it's your turn. Play along and I bet you'll like it. Fight us and you won't have such a good time." There was a slight edge of malice behind his smile, and it sent a shiver of fear through me.

"Ready to start?" he asked. Afraid of being kicked off the team or worse, all I could do was nod. The makeshift gag was loosened but not removed, and the hands still held me in an iron grip. Nate backed away a few paces and my eyes almost popped out of my head when I saw that he was naked and sporting an eight-inch hard-on.

I knew instantly what they were planning to do. I couldn't deny that I had fantasized about this very thing, or at least something like it many times. Back at home I had spent many an hour in the shower, fingering my asshole while stroking my cock until I shot cum halfway across the room. But now that the dream was becoming reality, I was so full of butterflies I didn't know what to do.

It turned out that I didn't have to do anything. When I was grabbed I had all but finished undressing for the shower and I was down to nothing but my jock strap. This was pulled down to reveal my own six inches rising to the occasion. Scott, our team's defensive captain chuckled.

"I told you." He declared to the others in triumph, as he began stripping off his own uniform. Then he turned to me. "All of us have been through the initiation, but some of us took less convincing than others. I always thought you swung that way."

I looked around at all the members of the team. Over a dozen guys. All built and muscular. All looking at me with lust in their eyes. They had all been through this and now it was me. My mind couldn't quite process it, but my cock had a mind of its own and was standing at full attention.

The hands pulled me away from the lockers and shoved me down onto the bench. The gag was pulled away and I flexed my sore jaw. Nate stepped up before me, his meaty penis pointing straight at my face. The other guys were stripping now, and I was treated to the sight of many a toned body and stiff cock.

"I can tell you like what you see." He said down to me with a lusty smile as he gave his prick a few strokes. "You don't have to fight it. In fact, if you go along with it, I think you'll have a pretty good time. So, what do you say? Are you ready for your initiation?"

I couldn't deny that I wanted this, and had in fact stroked myself off countless times to fantasies of something like it, but I had always just thought of it as spank bank material. Now it was happening for real. I looked up into Nick's eyes and just nodded. He stepped forward and put the head of his cock just an inch from my lips.

"Watch those teeth if you want to keep them." He gave one final warning.

I leaned forward and gave the head a lick, tasting cockflesh for the first time. It was warm and just a bit salty. I liked it right away and began licking with greater eagerness, running my tongue along the shaft and tickling that sensitive spot on the underside just below the head, before parting my lips and taking it in my mouth, swirling my tongue all around the head as I took another inch, then another.

"Eager little cocksucker." Another voice said, though I couldn't see who it was since my field of vision was reduced to Nate's six pack abs and the three inches or so of cock that I couldn't fit into my mouth. It was only then that I noticed that, like me, his groin was completely shaved.

"You're going to be doing a lot more than sucking cock before the day's over." Another voice chuckled.

"God, I hope so." I thought. I would have said so aloud, but, you know... cock in my mouth.

I continued to obediently fellate the lovely, meaty dick being offered up to me, but the hands still held me tightly so I couldn't move. Past recipients of this treatment must have been less willing to cooperate. I soon tasted drops of salty-sweet pre-cum begin to flow from his thick member. I had tasted my own from time to time, but this was a far greater thrill.

Nate began thrusting his hips, driving his beefy tool deeper and deeper into my mouth. I struggled not to gag on his sexy meat. I just continued to lick and slurp and suck for dear life until I heard him groan and a moment later his penis began to shoot jets of cum into my willing mouth. I swallowed as fast as I could and tried to milk the underside of his prick with my tongue to extract every last drop.

He pulled out slowly and I let it slide out from between my lips, giving the tip of the head a quick kiss before it could get out of reach. I looked up to see Nate's smiling face.

"Oh, we are going to have a fun time with you, rookie. We've never had such a willing little faggot slut before."

Nate stepped aside and Mark took his place. Mark was the team's star running back; agile and quick. He was naked and sporting a hard-on, and like Nate he had completely shaved. I glanced around and noticed that by now almost every member of the team was nude, stroking erections of various sizes, and every one of them was shaved smooth. I didn't know what to think of this and frankly didn't have time to think, as Mark strode forward and put the head of his dick to my lips.

I began as before, sucking the head and shaft sensually, and looking into Mark's eyes while I did it. His own eyes widened, then rolled back into his head as I took him lovingly into my mouth. He was smaller than Nate, which allowed me to take more of his length. My nose didn't quite touch his groin before his spongy cockhead hit the back of my throat and could go no further.

I sucked for a few more minutes before I heard another voice speak up.

"This is going to take all day." Someone complained.

"Well, if we want to speed things up, we're just going to have to start using that other hole."

A lightning bolt shot through me. This was actually happening. I had imagined myself, during many a wank session, having my mouth and ass used by hot, hung studs like these, and now the fantasy was becoming reality. My anus twitched in anticipation. I just wished that they would stop restraining me so that I could jerk myself off. My cock had never been harder and was throbbing for relief.

The hands that had held me fast pulled me back to my feet and dragged me over to the physical therapy table where injured players would be examined and treated. Juan, probably the most handsome guy on the team sat up on the table with his hard dick pointing toward my face. He had dark hair and olive skin, and the kind of smoldering eyes that could make most women, and plenty of men, swoon. He had an impressive piece of meat between his legs too, a good seven and a half thick inches, but when I went to suck it he stopped me.

I wondered why he didn't want me to start blowing him when I felt a pair of hands pull my ass cheeks apart and a couple of fingers coated with something cold and wet begin probing at my not-much-longer-to-be virgin hole. I looked over my shoulder to see Nick, the quarterback and team leader rubbing massage oil over his hard-on. He grinned at me as the fingers withdrew from my ass and something much larger made contact with my anus.

Suddenly I understood why Juan didn't want his cock in my mouth at that particular moment. I bit down hard as the pain of the initial penetration knifed through me. It felt like I was being split in half by his column of man meat as the fat head became lodged inside of me. Nick gave me a few short moments to try and relax my anus. The pain had not quite subsided when he stuffed another couple thick inches inside me, then another and another.

It felt like my insides were being rearranged, like there simply wasn't enough room inside me to accommodate his fully erect penis. Nonetheless he pushed and thrust, and I stretched and gritted my teeth until I felt his hips on my ass cheeks, and I knew every inch of him was buried inside me.

I had always fantasized about my first time. What would it be like? I had lost count of the times I had cum to the fantasy of some hot stud making me his anal slut; using my ass for his pleasure and cumming inside me. I never imagined that it would be like this. The initial pain, sure. But as part of a gangbang? No, I never saw that coming.

My ass had relaxed enough for him to start slowly sawing his cock in and out of me. Juan then motioned to the two guys pinning my arms to pull me in closer and when my face was just above his hard prick, I opened my mouth and proceeded to give my third blowjob of the day.

It was hard to sort out all of the horny sensations in my body. My ass was being stretched and my prostate was being vigorously massaged with every inward thrust of Nick's cock. My mouth was filled with the taste of cum and I was loving the sensation of hard cock sliding over my lips and tongue. Meanwhile my cock and balls were swollen to bursting.

After several minutes of taking it in both ends Juan grabbed my head and started thrusting up into my mouth faster and faster, and he commanded me to tighten my lips. His thrusts were short and shallow and after a few dozen of them I heard him groan and then a moment later jets of hot sperm surged up from his cock and into my slurping mouth. Once again, I swallowed eagerly. He held my head and continued thrusting into my mouth slowly until his cock was fully satisfied and beginning to soften.

Juan hopped off the table and the next man in line, Ronnie, a tall, wiry wide receiver with a seven incher took his place on the table. Before I could start sucking him off someone else in line spoke up.

"This is taking forever. I can't wait any longer." Then I saw Darrel, the cornerback push Pete, the center down to his knees. Pete didn't hesitate to take Darrel's stiff prick in his mouth and begin sucking him like a pro. Louis, a tight end, went to his hands and knees for Will, the running back and before long Will had stuffed nine hard inches of cock up Louis' willing anal canal.

And just like that the initiation had transformed from gangbang to orgy. I was so turned on by the horny sight that my asshole's grip tightened on Nick's hard tool like a vice and, without having been touched, my cock erupted with several long spurts of cum. The extra stimulation drove Nick over the edge because his hands gripped my hips even tighter, and I felt warm liquid begin to flood my guts.

"Breed my tight fucking ass!" I shouted before I even realized I was doing it. I was overcome with lust for all these hot, horny studs and I was going to enjoy every minute of being their faggot slut. When the final drops of cum had been transferred from his cock to my ass, Nick pulled out and gave my butt a little smack.

"I might not need a girlfriend any more with a hot little bottom bitch like you around to take my cock. Let him go, guys. I think he's going to behave himself."

Finally the hands around my arms loosened and went away. Immediately I started to stroke my cock which had remained hard even though I had just cum.

"Don't forget about me." Ronnie commanded and like the gay whore I was I pounced on his cock and started blowing him like my life depended on it. A moment later I felt something warm and fleshy touch my asshole again and soon after that a new cock was being slid up inside me. I didn't know who it was, and I didn't care.

The pain was gone and now I felt only the delight of being spread open and having my deepest, most private place filled with hard, sexy cock. My ass was well lubed with oil and cum and the mystery penis sent a jolt through me every time it hit my prostate. I felt sorry for straight guys who never knew the thrill and pleasure of having a hard cock up their ass.

For what might have been an hour I don't think an entire minute went by where I didn't have a stiff cock up my ass or in my mouth. These hot, muscular studs used and abused me, and I loved every minute. I had lost track of the number of loads I had swallowed or had been pumped into my tender tushy. The whole room soon smelled of sweat and cum and anal sex.

The whole time while I was being fucked, the other guys were sucking and fucking as well. I knew a lot of these guys had girlfriends, but an orgasm is an orgasm and having been through the initiation would have taught all of them that once you go gay you might say, O. K.!

By the time I was sure that every single guy on the team had blown at least one load in my mouth or ass I was getting pretty tired. I had cum two more times after the first and my cock was still erect and sore from all the stroking. But it turned out that they still had plans for me.

"He's ready, coach!" Nick shouted, after the last guy had finished cumming in my asshole. A few seconds later, our coach walked out from behind the lockers. He was naked and sexy as hell. Despite his age, betrayed by his shock of salt and pepper hair, he sported a toned, muscular frame. His thighs were thickly corded with muscle and his abs were perfectly defined beneath taut, smooth skin.

Between those sets of muscles lay the most impressive cock I'd ever seen. It was fully erect and jutting straight out from a shaved smooth groin, and was ten and a half inches long if it was one, and was thick around as my wrist.

He smiled at me as he approached, his massive tool bobbing from side to side.

"For centuries coaches have been using all kinds of team building exercises to create bonds between the members of their teams. This is what I came up with. What do you think, rookie?"

I looked at his gorgeous body and a twisted thought bubbled up from inside. Before I could think the words just erupted from my lips.

"Fuck me, daddy!"

The coach's eyes went wide, and all the rest of the guys laughed.

"This may be the first player who didn't need to learn how to love sucking cock or getting fucked in the ass." Nick explained. "It looks like he's been a bottom slut all along."

"Well, then. I'll just have to give you what you want."

Coach lifted me up by the waist, his strong hands gripping my narrow hips, and set me down on the therapy table. He pushed me onto my back and signaled to a couple of the other guys who grabbed my legs and pulled them up into a V shape, exposing my battered, cum drenched asshole. Another quick signal and yet another player stepped up and began applying oil to his massive member.

When he judged himself ready, coach lined the purple head with my waiting anus and looked me in the eye.

"Tell me what you want." He commanded.

"I want you to fuck me, daddy. I want you to put your big cock in my little boy pussy and fuck me 'till you fill me with your cum."

"I've never been one to deny one of my players."

And with that I felt my ass stretch farther than it ever had before. I realized that all the fucking up to now had just been a warmup and the real test was happening now. The same pain I felt with the initial penetration from Nick came back and I half-moaned half-shouted as the thickest part of the head pushed past my desperately stretching sphincter.

The look on Coach's face was one of pure lust and pleasure as he began sliding inch after inch of his glorious penis into my fuck hole. With a final grunt his thighs came to rest on my ass cheeks, and I was fully impaled on his huge horsecock.

For a couple minutes Coach didn't move, allowing my bowels time to get used to accommodating his monstrous dong. During this time a couple more of the guys climbed up on the table and knelt next to my head, their erections suspended just over my mouth. I started to lick and suck them in turn, while Coach achingly slowly withdrew from my ass until it was only his head still inside.

Next began a slow, rhythmic fuck that massaged my insides and sent a bolt of lightning through my groin each time the bulbous head pressed on my prostate. The sensations were unbelievably intense, and only heightened when a strong, oily hand took hold of my rock-hard prick and began stroking my stiffness in time with the coach's penis making its way in and out of my taut boy-hole.

Over the next several minutes both the mystery hand and the coach's cock increased their pace, while I desperately sucked on the members the remainder of the team were offering up to me. The smells of sweat and gay sex were thick in the air. The first one to cum was one of the two rods in my mouth. I slurped away at the discharging tool and a moment later moaned as my own cock leapt in the stroking hand and another load of semen shot from the tip, landing on my stomach.

My asshole clamped down on the coach's steel pipe and within a dozen more thrusts he threw his head back, eyes shut tight as he added one more load to the others filling my stretched, satisfied rear passage. The last cock pulled out of my mouth and splashed my face with a final, warm, salty load. After that I felt hands help me onto wobbly, unsteady legs. Getting gang fucked can really take it out of you!

A sudden burst of applause filled the room and the coach said, "Welcome to the team!" before pulling me into a full, deep kiss, his tongue probing my mouth. When he finally stepped away the rest of the team stepped forward and folded me in a group hug, Nick kissing me as passionately as Coach had, while I felt hands clapping me on the back, smacking me on the ass, pinching my nipples and even tugging at my softening, exhausted cock. I was now a full member of the team.

From that day on it was known, though never discussed outside of the locker room, that I was the most willing bottom slut on the team. After every practice a few of the guys liked to get off with me. Some of the guys on the team took no part in any of it outside of the initiation ritual, which was ok. Others liked to just fuck me or have me suck them off and would just leave after it was over. I was fine with that too, as it was still fun and made me feel slutty, in a good way.

But there were a handful of guys who really got into it and would make sure I got off, too, with their hands or mouths. One time Pete sat on the floor while I bent over with my hands on the physical therapy table and sucked me off while Will reamed my now expert ass. Another time I lay on my back on a bench getting fucked up the ass by Darrel while Juan and I sixty-nined. And being spit roasted, with or without a reach-around, by any two particular guys was not an uncommon occurrence. Even the coach would get into it once in a while, calling me into his office and plowing my ass and cumming deep inside me on his desk. I learned that his office had a perfect view into the locker room and sometimes he would fuck me while we watched the other guys from the team suck and fuck. The voyeurism of it was such a turn-on.

It was Nick, though, who I enjoyed the most. He always made sure I got off whenever we had sex and I also suspect he made sure that none of the other guys ever got too rough with me. One evening he had me in the shower with my hands up against the wall, sliding his beautiful cock in and out of my ass while he caressed my chest with one hand and stroked my dick with the other.

I felt his muscles tense and smiled as I felt his warm seed flow into me. I gripped him with my ass muscles to try to milk every delicious drop out of him. He took hold of my shoulder and turned me around before embracing and kissing me. I returned the kiss and our tongues danced for a time before he pulled away and looked down at my still hard member.

He hesitated for a moment, like he was debating something in his mind before he blurted out "Do you want to fuck me?"

I felt a shock. This beautiful, sexy guy wanted me to fuck him. I was so hot for him I almost couldn't speak, but I managed to croak out a yes.

He laid me down on my back in the shower room, the hot, steamy spray filling the air around us. Nick straddled my hips and pointed the tip of my cock at his waiting asshole before lowering himself onto my red-hot spike. I was overwhelmed by the warmth and tightness that enveloped my prick and watched in awe as inch after inch disappeared into my teammate's delicious asshole.

I laid there for a moment, savoring the sensation as his buttocks made contact with my hips and he slowly gyrated his own hips in a circular motion while he became accustomed to the feeling of penetration. Then he slowly began to rise off my prick, pulling about half of it from his anus before sitting back down and impaling himself once more.

I let Nick set the pace at first, beginning slowly then picking up speed, but once our rhythm had quickened my lust took over and I started to buck my hips upward, driving my cock deeper into my sexy lover's willing rectum. He moaned with delight as my cock massaged his prostate, a pleasure I knew all too well. Soon he grew hard again and he reached down to stroke himself even as he rode my own cock.

My orgasm came upon me quickly, my groin muscles tensing then flexing rhythmically while my cum bubbled up from within my balls and surged up through my cock to fill Nick's tight hole. As my own climax was beginning to subside Nick's bobbing motion up and down on my cock shortened, in an inch, out an inch, as he was now using my cock specifically to massage his prostate while his hand was now a blur on his cock.

Nick's anal muscles went rigid, and he cried out before showering me with another load of his cum, to accompany the one he had let loose in my anus earlier. Panting and spent, Nick rolled off of me and we lay on the shower room floor together. When we had recovered enough strength, we helped each other to our feet.

He looked at me again with that look of hesitation before saying, this time in a near whisper, "Do you want to be my boyfriend?"

I was left speechless as a wave of emotions flooded through my mind and body. I was completely overcome. Since joining the team I had gotten everything I had ever wanted and more. So much sex. So much pleasure. So much warmth and intimacy. Nick, however seemed to take my lack of response for reticence.

"I mean, you can still fuck the other guys on the team. That's still ok. We don't have to be exclusive or anything just because..."

I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him on the lips to give him his answer. When he pulled away he smiled at me and we both just knew. This was going to be the beginning of a new chapter in our lives.

A few months later a new rookie joined the team and had his own initiation ceremony.

But that's another story.