New Boys on the Team Ch. 08

All characters are 18 or over at the time of the events described.

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Josh and Johnny, along with four other new recruits had joined the top team in their university league. Over the last 2 weeks their new teammates had shown them the three key techniques they used as a team to stay on top of the league - closeness and bonding, extreme sexual reward for the Man of the Match after each game and punishment for the worst performer. Their first game was finally upon them.

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Come Saturday morning, Johnny walked into the kitchen of their shared apartment, sporting his usual morning wood. Josh was already there making scrambled eggs for breakfast. "Peter said we can't cum before a match so no soggy toast this morning. I thought I'd go for a meal high in protein in another way," explained Josh.

"Yeah, this no cumming on match days is going to be a challenge. I don't know how else to get this thing to go down, and I can't think of anything but it and wanting to jerk it!" complained Johnny. "All I've been able to think about since Thursday night was all that cum!"

Josh had no solution either, but after breakfast and a long cold shower, both boys managed to stuff their tackle into their jock-straps and head to the football pitch for the big day. During practice, underwear was prohibited so that the boys got used to playing with a level of distraction from their naked cocks rubbing against the silky football shorts, but on match days, jock straps were allowed as there was plenty of other distraction from the watching crowd.

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The match was only at 2 pm, but the team arrived at 11 am to have a meal together, talk strategy and just relax. Somehow they managed to keep discussions on football and avoid sex or even any sexual innuendo, which helped all to keep their cocks in check. All were aware at the back of their minds though that there was a really good prize for the Man of the Match (or MotM for short)! And an anti-prize for the worst performer.

The actual match went really well for the team. The boys all had the right incentives and played as a coherent unit, winning 3-0 over another team that had ended the previous season in third place, so they were pretty happy with the outcome.

After the match, all shook hands with the opposition, and swapped shirts. A number of the opposition players gave the boys a smirk or a wink. "Do you think they know about our techniques?" Josh asked Johnny as they waited in line to shake the officials hands. Johnny just shrugged.

Johnny was nominated MotM by the officials for the two goals he had scored and the assist he had provided. As he collected his award, the referee gave him a big smile and whispered, "And enjoy your team reward too!"

"They definitely know!" said Johnny as he rejoined Josh and the rest of the team.

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The team excitedly ran back to their change room, shirtless and with their cocks trying their best to tent their shorts despite the jock straps. Nobody wasted any time ridding themselves of silky shorts, boots and jockstraps and all were hard already. Johnny was beaming knowing what was in store for him!

"Well done, guys, brilliant performance!" congratulated Peter, the team captain. "And a special congrats to Johnny! Man of the Match on your first outing for the team! Quite an achievement! Come forward and let's arrange your reward."

Johnny walked forward, hard cock bouncing in front of him, and stood next to Peter. Peter grabbed Johnny's hard member and stroked it gently. "So how can we pleasure you and who would you like to do the pleasuring?" Peter asked.

"I can ask any team member, and I can ask for anything? Top or bottom, oral or anal?" Johnny checked.

Peter nodded, "Within the limits of common decency, yes." The team laughed, wondering what Johnny had in mind.

"OK, let me say this quick before I loose my nerve... I want you to fuck me in the arse and breed me. I want you to cum in my arse and fill me up!" He looked Peter in the eye the whole time, making sure he understood that Johnny wanted his massive pole drilled deep into his recently virgin hole, and he wanted Peter's cum sprayed into him.

"Woaaaaah! Two things there... One, are you sure you can take this?" checked Peter, holding his massive man meat in his hand. He had the biggest cock in the team, both in terms of length and girth. "You've only been taking cock for a few days and never taken anything nearly this big before?"

"Yes! I love the feeling of cock in my arse and I want to be stretched and filled up. You have the most perfect cock and I want it!" begged Johnny.

"All right... lots of lube and slow entry should make it possible," mused Peter. "But the second problem... team rules say we must always see a guy's cumshot - we never cum inside a teammate as that deprives the team of the glorious view of flying cum. And if I violate this by cumming in you, I should take a punishment."

"But team rules also say that the MotM can choose anything," reasoned Johnny. "How about... you are legendary for your endurance and stamina, and I've seen it with my own eyes. You can cum, stay hard and keep going and then cum again. How about you breed me and then just keep fucking, and then pull out and paint me with your second load?"

"Mmmmmm, sounds sort of reasonable," said Peter. "What does the rest of the team think?" He looked around and there were murmurs of agreement. They knew Peter had it in him to do as Johnny had suggested, and even his second cumshot would be impressive given he hadn't cum for two days. Based on team feedback, Peter consented to Johnny's requested reward, saying, "OK, then, I'm more than happy to provide the reward you have requested."

Johnny lay down on one of the benches and the team gathered around as Peter squatted at Johnny's hole and started to rim him. "Got to get this tight hole open a little," he said between laps of his tongue over Johnny's hole. Johnny whimpered in delight as Peter alternated between licking over his sensitive entrance and pushing a finger into it. He then firmed up his tongue and started flicking it into the hole, driving Johnny wild. Then he increased the finger action and once he could get three of his thick fingers in, he gave Johnny's hole one final lick and stood up.

Josh handed him some lube and Peter applied a liberal amount to his thick and long member as well as to Johnny's waiting hole and lined his pole up with Johnny's arse. He applied gentle pressure, aware of his size and how inexperienced the hole was. Johnny was keen though and relaxed as much as he could. A little more pressure and Peter's head made it in.

Johnny winced, "Fuck! That thing is as big as it looks!" A couple of the team mates chuckled. They had all been fucked by Peter at some point and knew just how big he felt as he entered their arses, but also how much pleasure his cock could give them. Peter waited a minute for Johnny to adjust to the invasion and then started to slowly ease more of his cock in. A couple of centimetres in and he paused.

"No, no, no, don't stop!" pleaded Johnny. "That feels amazing, keep feeding it to me!" Not one to disobey the MotM, Peter kept going until he was balls deep in Johnny's hole. He paused again to make sure Johnny was OK and was handling it.

"That feels amazing. I've never felt something so far up my arse and the feeling is incredible!" enthused Johnny. He was ready and he told Peter the same.

"OK, here we go," said Peter. "And the rest of you, feel free to signal your enjoyment of the show by dropping a load on Johnny."

With that he slowly withdrew his dick, making sure to brush the head over Johnny's prostate, and as he was just at the entrance, he ploughed back in, hitting the prostate again on the way back. He did five more of these slow and gentle passes before Johnny said, "I'm ready, speed up, make me feel it!"

That was all the encouragement Peter needed and he sped up. Johnny reached his right hand down to his own hard member and started fisting it, while his left hand explored Peter's hard pecs and nipples. They felt absolutely perfect - the pecs were hard and almost square, the nipples erect. Peter whimpered in pleasure as Johnny tweaked and rubbed each nipple in turn.

Ian was the first of the audience to feel the need to unload. He stepped forward and blasted a load onto Johnny's face, painting it white with sticky cum. Now that the ice was broken three others followed in quick succession and Johnny's whole face was a sticky mess of cum.

That was enough for Johnny and he erupted too, blasting ten thick ropes up his body. The first few reached his face and added to the mess there, while the rest left visible ropes across his chest. George stepped forward and added more to the pools on Johnny's chest, followed by Josh who aimed directly at his best friends open eyes, filling both sockets with opaque liquid.

The sights of these seven cumshots on Johnny and the contraction of Johnny's arse muscles around his cock as Johnny came was too much even for even Peter's endurance levels and he announced, "I'm CUMMING! I'm going to breed your arse! Here I CUM!"

And with that the team watched what they recognised as Peter's cum face. It must have lasted a full minute as Johnny felt his insides being lashed with Peter's thick hot cum. The intensity of the feeling of Peter's cock pulsing inside him and the thick liquid coating his arse walls was incredible. Johnny was on a new high and knew he wanted this again and again. He reached forward, grabbed Peter's arse with both hands and pulled him deeper to experience the last of his pulses and twitches as deep inside himself as possible.

As Peter's orgasm subsided, his cock did not. He managed to stay hard and not a minute later, he was in motion again. Not as fast as just before he came, but his cock was sawing in and out and over Johnny's prostate. Johnny couldn't believe the pleasure as he continued to be stimulated and was hard again himself. He reached down for his cock and started stroking it again.

Peter started to rub Johnny's left leg, pulled up against is chest, gently brushing the blond hairs. "Your legs are amazing and I love the feel of the hair on them," he complemented. He continued to lightly stroke Johnny's thighs in time to his strokes into his arse. Not letting up on his own cock, Johnny reached his other hand around and caressed Peter's arse, also worshipping the light fuzz covering his cheeks.

Having both already cum once, Peter and Johnny both lasted longer this time, but Johnny didn't have the same endurance as Peter and ultimately the stimulation of his prostate, the sight of Peter's perfect body above him and his stroking of his own cock sent him over the edge and he shot another load - not quite as big as the first but there were still six ropes of thick cum blasted from his piss slit and up his body.

With that, Peter sped up again and started to really plough Johnny's arse. The sight of Peter's hard arse muscles moving in a perfect rhythm and the dimples of his arse cheeks contracting and releasing set Ian off again and he blasted another load into Johnny's face, making sure to hit him in both eyes and leave a puddle just under his nose.

That was the last straw for Peter. He pulled out with a loud pop as his massive head pulled free of Johnny's tight hole. He pulled some of his earlier cumshot out too, wetting the bench under Johnny's arse. He then gave his cock a final two strokes and shot a geyser of cum across Johnny's torso. The first two shots hit him in the face and left a trail down his cheeks and chin. The next landed straight on Johnny's right nipple, trailing to his navel. The rest pooled between his firm stomach and his crotch.

Peter leaned back on his heals and took a deep breath, exhausted. "Feeling rewarded?" he asked Johnny. Johnny could only grin widely though the cum encrusting his face. He had never felt so rewarded in his life! His arse though was feeling a bit empty after the massive cock had been removed from it.

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Once he'd had a few minutes to recover a little, Peter said, "All tonight's cum belongs to the MotM, Johnny. He can consume it all, or he can donate it to whomever he wants." With that he and Johnny both used their fingers to move cum from Johnny's torso and face into his mouth. As the fuck session had gone on so long, some of the earlier deposits had started to dry, so Johnny suggested Peter lick these up and he willingly complied.

With Johnny cleaned up, Peter announced it was time for the second event of the evening. "McBat time!" he said, in the same mock Scottish accent Ethan had used on Thursday when he introduced the term as a short form of 'mild cock ball and arse torture'.

"The coaching team have short-listed who they believe didn't perform optimally this evening: Matt missed what they thought was an easy goal, Josh had a pass that George had no hope of getting to and Craig got a yellow card for fouling an opposition player." Matt groaned - he really didn't like anything he had seen on Thursday and with his luck he was fully expecting to be the recipient of some pain in the nuts.

"By a show of hands, who does the team think was our worst player of the night? Matt?" Five hands went up and Matt breathed a sigh of relief - that definitely wasn't the majority. George got only one and the rest all went on Craig. The boys would learn later that a yellow card almost always trumped any other transgression.

Craig walked forward and Peter held out the bag of punishments for him to select. "What did you get?" yelled Ethan from the back.

Craig read, "Milking machine." His voice was soft and he just hung his head. He'd had this before and didn't like it. He had one of the larger cocks in the team and was one of the few uncut team members, making his head especially sensitive to overstimulation post orgasm, and this punishment had a lot of that!

"Johnny, you as our MotM get to choose who will apply the punishment. Who will it be?" asked Peter.

"Well, I was involved in the first activity of the night, so it seems only fair that my best bud, Josh, gets involved in this one. He can mete out the punishment," said Johnny.

"You were more than involved! You were fucked, bred, fucked again and blasted two loads of your own, all while being marinated in your teammates' cum!" shouted Ethan, with a grin on his face. Johnny blushed and smiled wider than ever before. Those memories would be with him for life.

Josh wasn't so sure that being nominated as the punisher was a good thing. Would he piss off Craig by what he did to him? Craig picked up on his feelings as he stepped forward and reassured him, "No hard feelings - give it your best and punish me hard as you can. I know I deserve it, no matter how much I don't want it." This made Josh feel better and he started to get excited to find out what he would be doing to Craig's cock.

"You've probably all seen milking machines in porn," said Peter. Only Matt nodded and Peter asked him, "Surely that girlfriend with the unlubricated dildo didn't use one of these on you too?"

"No, but she threatened too and that was about when I dumped her," said Matt, grimacing at the memory.

"This one is slightly different from what you may have seen before," explained Peter. "Tony, our resident engineer has modified it for maximum pleasure and pain. But now I've talked and fucked enough, I need to rest. Over to Tony to help Josh administer the punishment." Peter stepped back amongst the team members and Tony stepped forward. His cock was at full mast, clearly proud of his invention and keen to see it in use again. He gave his member a stroke or two.

Craig lay down on the bench Johnny had just been fucked on, his member standing straight up - any concern about what was about to happen to it hadn't softened it in any way. Tony reach into his locker and pulled out what looked like a large vacuum tube with tubes leading from the end, as well as what looked like a fur lined tube with a diameter just bigger than a cock and a cup with what looked like feathers inside. He connect the wires leading from all components to his laptop.

He then started to instruct Josh. "Slide his hard cock into this tube and adjust it like this so it fits snuggly." Josh took the tube and slide it down Craig's cock and saw there was a mechanism to make it tighter, which Tony showed him how to set so it had a firm grip but wasn't too tight. Craig's head showed out the top of the tube and Tony instructed Josh to pull the foreskin down and fully expose the mushroom head for maximum sensitivity.

"Now, fit this little suction cup to his tip and pull the tube through the end of the vacuum tube. This will ensure every drop of cum he shoots is collected in this jar." Josh did this and Craig winced as he felt the suction on his sensitive head. Josh secured the other end of the tube into the jar. He then slide the vacuum tube over Craig's cock and the tube encircling it.

"Finally the balls, put them into this little cup," instructed Tony. Josh did this and secured it with small straps around the base of Craig's cock. "Good to go," said Tony as he tapped away at his laptop and the components started to move.

"Oh, one last thing... secure his hands. As this goes one, he'll do anything to get this off and we don't want that," said Tony. Craig nodded his agreement that he would! Stuart handed Josh the fluffy handcuffs he had used on Peter earlier in the week and Josh secured Craig's hands under the bench.

"Ok, let me explain to you'll how this works," said Tony. "Think of the little inner tube as a hand. It simulates up and down movements on the cock, much like a wanking motion. At the same time, it vibrates according to different programmes on a rotating schedule as well as contracting and releasing around the cock. The speed and pressure of both motions varies over time to make sure he doesn't get used to them. Then the outer tube forms a suction on the cock, simulating somebody sucking on it. Again pressure and force changes over time. Lastly the feathers in the cup around his balls spin and move to simulate somebody caressing the nuts. All that together will make him cum. And cum. And cum some more. And nothing lets up when he cums. If anything, the stimulation goes harder immediately after release to make sure his cock stays hard."

"It all ends when either he has filled the jar with cum or an hour has passed, whichever comes second."

"NO! It used to be whichever was first!" screamed Craig fearing how long it would take him to fill that jar.

"Just joking! Sorry, it is whichever happens first. Even Peter hasn't filled the jar yet," said Tony laughing.

Craig hadn't cum yet that evening and almost as soon as Tony was finished his explanation, his first orgasm hit him. And it hit him hard! His whole body contracted and convulsed as cum shot from his dick, up the tube stuck to his head and splattered into the jar. Thirty seconds and a lot of cum later, his body lay flat again.

But the machine didn't stop. And his cock was super sensitive from the blast of cum he had just emitted. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck. It hurts! Make it stop," he pleaded. "I can't take this stimulation."

Ignoring Craig's pleas, Tony turned to Josh and said, "There's one body part this equipment doesn't stimulate. The prostate. That's on you to do. Whenever you think he needs a bit more encouragement, get a finger or two up his arse and stroke it. Help him along in his quest to fill that jar."

Josh, seeing Craig's agony, thought now would be a good time to take his mind off his sensitive cock. He lubed up a finger and curled it into Craig's hole, feeling for his prostate and then rubbing against it. After a minute he added another finger and then another.

A minute later and the combination of the milking machine and the prostate exam set Craig's cock off again and he had another full body orgasm, adding more cum to the jar and causing further screams of pain from the stimulation of his post orgasmic cock.

Josh was enjoying the show a little too much and reached his own point of no return. He moved between Craig's up bent legs and released his load, shooting past the milking machine and Craig's crotch, all the way to his face and then painting stripes up his torso. Once he calmed, he went back to alternating between fingering Craig's arse and pinching his nipples, making sure he stayed stimulated.

Josh's show set off a few others in the team who proceeded to blast their loads across Craig too, so that the stripes merged into giant pools of cum. In fact, by the time the hour was up, every member of the team had stroked his cock to completion and added at least one, and in some cases, multiple, loads to Craig's face and body. His body was white and not a centimetre was clear of cum.

And by that time, Craig was completed finished. He had cum at least ten times, though by the last one, it was more he had just dry orgasmed as his balls were completely empty. But the jar was only just over half full.

Josh knelt down and followed Tony's instructions on how to remove the milking machine. He then looked down at Craig's exhausted form and noted, "His cock and balls are free of cum. Let me fix that!" He grabbed his own boner and fisted it for a couple of minutes before dropping yet another load on Craig, this time marinating his cock and balls in hot sticky cum. He smiled, truly proud of himself for how well he had administered the punishment.

Johnny, the owner of all cum for the evening as MotM stepped forward and said, "I'm going to invite my fellow new recruits to share in this cum with me. We will each take a sip from the jar and then all gather around and lick the rest off him."

The other four eagerly stepped forward for their cum shot from the jar and then knelt around Craig and started to lick. There was a lot of cum and it took them a while to lick it all up. Stimulated by the assault of the six tongues on his face and body, Craig was getting turned on again but his cock just would not come up. It had had enough. It bounced a couple of times like it would harden but no luck. The boys themselves had also contributed a couple of loads each to Johnny and Craig's torsos so they also couldn't get beyond a semi while licking.

What a night it had been!

Peter, having recovered fully (and even having dropped two more loads on Craig) stepped up again and congratulated the team on both their first win of the season and their post match performance.

"Awesome show guys! Today's performance on the pitch shows we have absorbed our new team members and they have learnt what it takes to be part of a winning team. And everybody's performance tonight has showed that you are all committed to keeping to our techniques and making sure we keep winning, on and off the pitch!"

All now spent, the team dispersed for the night. As they walked home, Josh and Johnny were still grinning as they replayed the events of the night in their minds. "I just hope the rest of the year is as good!" said Josh.

"I'm sure it will be! You could see the commitment of ever team member tonight!" reassured Johnny.

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And it was! The teams winning streak held and so did the post games activities. And practices were all followed by an orgy of a proportion only a winning team can achieve.