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It all began on a Tuesday in July during the football season.  Coach made
sure that we had plenty of practice time, including the hot days over
summer vacation.  Every couple days he'd call the whole team in for
practice.  These summer practices were much more different than the usual
season practices; we rarely actually worked or practiced...at these times,
all the guys were sweating more than usual, we all wore less clothing due
to the unbearable heat, and on some days, though rare, we all just played
in our jocks.  This only happened a couple times, on extremely hot days.
Coach didn't like it too much though.  Only because we paid more attention
to slapping each other's asses, bag-tagging, and shanking each other.
Those were the days.

Allow me to introduce myself: my name is Dylan, and I'm straight.  I'm a
senior in high school, and I'm a co-captain of the football team (I play
wide receiver and occasionally halfback).  I'm about 6 feet tall, and I
weigh in around 160 pounds.  I've got a well-toned athletic build and a
7.5" dick. (Not huge, but it gets things done.)

This day was different somehow...not only were some of the guys stripping
each other, they were also tackling each other with excessive force;
sometimes laying on top of them for unusual amounts of time.  I didn't
notice this until the quarterback, Randy, a fellow senior and co-captain,
tackled me and stayed on top of me for at least 10 seconds.  While he was
on top of me, he was moaning loudly into my ear and grinding his groin
against mine.  Before long, I realized that I had a raging hard on because
of it.  I don't know why...I'd never gotten off from guys before...  Coach
called practice out early that day, as there was a heat advisory due to the
ridiculously high temperatures.  Not that we really minded.  So we trekked
slowly back to the cool sanctuary of the locker room.  On the way, Coach
stopped me to talk about scheduling the next practice (as one of the
captains, it was partially my responsibility).  So by the time I reached
the locker room, all the guys were in the showers.

I took my time getting out of uniform and made my way into the shower room.
When I got there, I gasped at the sight before me.  Several of the guys
were on the floor either giving blowjobs or were being fucked hard by their
teammates.  Daniel, a fellow senior who played tight end, beckoned me over
to where he was receiving a blowjob from Lucas, a freshman guard.
Evidently it was good stuff, because he was practically fucking his face.

He smiled when I reached him and he stopped and said, "Dude, isn't this
fucking awesome?  Randy announced that it was Underclassmen Initiation Day,
and they all just dropped down and did whatever we told them to!  Join the
fun, man!"  I was wary at first, but I hadn't had a good fuck in a while,
(I'd been single for far too long.)  So I decided to participate.

I approached Jason, a sophomore who doubled as the underclassmen
quarterback.  He was standing in a corner shower, pretending like he didn't
notice what was going on around him.  When I was five feet away, I yelled,
"Yo, Jason! My cock's a little lonely, help me out over here."  He gave me
this annoyed look and seemed to decide that he had no choice.  He walked
slowly towards me, staring at the ground, and said, "Fine.  Whatever.  What
do you want me to do?"

I thought for a moment and said, "How `bout you blow me.  I think that
mouth of yours will work just fine."

He sighed and dropped to his knees and took nearly all of my rock-solid
cock down his throat.  I moaned automatically as the head of my dick pushed
against the back of his throat.  He was very good at deep throating, but he
claimed to be straight.  Interesting... He continued to service my cock for
several minutes, and when I felt like I was going to cum, I stopped him.
"I'm not ready to cum just yet."  Jason looked up at me in relief and
asked, "Well, what now?"

Then I heard Daniel yell from across the room, "Hold on Dylan, I'm on my
way!  Don't start without me!!"  Within a couple seconds he was next to me.
"Dude, I got an idea.  It's a little crazy, but I'm up for it.  How `bout I
fuck you, and you can fuck Jason?!"

I just looked up at him like he was crazy.  "Why the hell do I have to get
fucked?" I asked, "What's wrong with your ass?"  Though I tried to look
angry about it, I secretly wanted to feel the experience.  I wasn't gay,
but it still sounded like it would feel good.  I'd heard some gay guys at
school say that fucking someone while you were being fucked felt amazing.
Supposedly you got, like, the trifecta of orgasms.  After some thought, I
agreed to the escapade.

Jason and I started the sequence. He bent himself over, head against the
wall.  I didn't really care about causing him too much pain, so I just
shoved my entire dick up his ass.  He screamed out in pain, but nobody
cared because the same thing was happening everywhere else in the room.  I
pulled out a little, spat on my cock, and started power-fucking Jason's hot
little ass.  After about the first 3 minutes, Daniel started to join in.
He came up behind me and stuck just the head of his cock into my ass.

I had not realized until that moment that Daniel's dick was pretty big.  I
had seen it hundreds of times in the showers, but I guess I never really
appreciated its full size.  From what I gathered over time, it was about 8"
long.  I had heard some of Daniel's partners (female partners) say that his
cock was so big it felt like it could rip you open.  I now knew first-hand
that they were telling the truth.

With no more hesitation, he spat on his dick and shoved it all in, all the
way to the base.  I went from pure ecstasy to pure pain.  I had never felt
something that painful in my life.  Before I had even gotten used to it, he
started fucking my ass full force.  I was on the verge of tears after the
first minute.  It took some time, but I soon started to get used to the
size and power of Daniel's cock.  I was amazed by that but even more
stunned that I could actually take it all in.  I had always considered
myself straight, but at that moment, I realized just how great being fucked
felt.

The other upper-classmen in the showers noticed our threesome and decided
to join in on the fun.  They asked us to move over to the benches so they
could have fun too.  We pulled out of each other and moved out of the
showers and over to one of the padded benches in the locker room.  I bent
Jason over a bench and resumed my fucking.  It took no time before Daniel
reentered my ass: his newly claimed domain.

As I was fucking Jason, Randy came up to me (he had to straddle Jason to do
it) and stuck his cock down my throat.  I nearly choked on the massive
shaft.  His wasn't quite as big as Daniel's, but it was bigger than mine.
I didn't really know what to do, as I had never given a blowjob before.  It
didn't really matter, because he took total control and fucked my face,
hard.  The head of his cock was smacking against the back of my throat,
forcing me to inhale his pubes, while his large balls were continuously
slapping against my chin.  It was not an experience I particularly enjoyed,
being a straight guy, but I did my best.  I don't think I have a gag reflex
anymore because of that...

While this was going on, the senior fullback, Blake, came up behind Daniel
and shoved his extremely large dick up his ass.  (Daniel played "TIGHT END"
for a good reason; this title doesn't really apply anymore...his END is a
little more LOOSE now...)  Daniel wasn't expecting it, and he screamed
louder than anyone in the room.  I actually saw tears running down his face
from the pain.  Since he was the epitome of straight jock at school, this
was especially humiliating for him.  But he didn't attempt to put a stop to
it.  He just took it like a bitch and cried a little.  At the same time,
Troy walked up in front of Jason and stuck his dick into his mouth.  We had
become one giant straight-guy fuck machine.  The noise was unlike anything
I had ever heard before.  Moans, screams, slurping, and the sound of balls
slapping was filling the room.

After what must have easily been half an hour, (and after some creative
adjustments from standing to sitting), the cumming began.  Daniel went
first.  He started moaning louder and fucking deeper, then he slammed his
cock in all the way and unloaded in my ass before I could ask him not to.
He probably shot 10 loads of hot man juice up my ass. It was a weird and
gross feeling.  I had half-expected it to happen, but I really wasn't
prepared.  It was pretty severe man-space dishonor, but once again, I was
loving the sensation of his throbbing cock in my ass.

Then it was Randy's turn.  He started fucking my face with more force, and
proclaimed that he was about to cum.  I pulled his cock out of my mouth and
was almost surprised to hear myself saying, "Please, Randy, shoot it all
down my throat."

He looked down at me and growled, "Don't worry bud.  You'll get plenty!"
He slapped his dick against the side of my face and shoved it farther down
my throat than he had ever before and sent gallons of jizz cascading down
my throat.  There was so much it was leaking out of the corners of my
mouth, and running down my cheeks.  I didn't know what to expect, but it
was actually very sweet and salty.  I thought I would hate having what
seemed like gallons of cum going down my throat, but I was enjoying it...
Then Jason shot all over himself and the floor.  He hadn't even touched
himself the entire time.  The sounds around him were enough to drive him
crazy.  Next up was Blake.  Daniel was making the same request that I had,
asking that Blake did not cum up his ass, that his reputation was at stake,
and he had an important image to keep up.  This would not help it in any
way.  He did not get the response he was wanting.  Blake smacked Daniel on
the head, fucked him rougher than he had the entire time (pulling on
Daniel's curly blonde hair for support), and then slammed his cock all the
way in and roared as torrents of cum shot in and coated the inside of his
ass.  Even though he didn't want to enjoy it, Daniel moaned loudly, almost
like a gay porn star.

Realizing what had just happened, Daniel looked like he was about to cry
again; his reputation had just disappeared like the jizz in his ass.  Since
all the guys in the room had seen it happen, there was firsthand evidence
that Daniel had taken cock like a gay whore.  To make matters even better,
Jake got it all on video on his phone.  Now none of us could forget!  (We
watch all the time now.)  Seconds after Blake came, Troy shot a monstrous
load down Jason's throat.  He swallowed every drop...

Somehow, I had managed to keep my control until the end.  But after hearing
and feeling the orgasms and cumming around me, I lost what little control I
had left.  Several shots of cum erupted from my dick and drenched it and
Jason's ass.  Jason was moaning softly through the other sounds around us.
He was so enjoying it.

Completely spent, we all just relaxed and caught our breath.  We were all
standing/bending over in the same places, in the same positions.  Our
shrinking cocks, still leaking cum, were still in each other's mouths and
asses.  Once we had recovered our breath and strength, we actually
showered, dressed, and left for home.

Even though we said we would never to do anything like that again, we all
met up a few more times as the season went on, especially if we won a major
game (we had to celebrate somehow).  The coaches caught us in the act a
couple times, but we were never quite as large of a group as that first
time. The coaches resigned themselves to blame it on "damn teenage
hormones."