Crenshaw High

By moc.liamg@ysatnafsuoirucym

Published on May 30, 2021

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This is a fictional story based on the characters from All American.

Crenshaw High

This story is from Spencer's POV.

"TOUCHDOWN!" was screamed over the tannoy as I had scored my fifth and winning touchdown of the game. My legs felt almost numb from running so fast, but I was filled with adrenaline as I ran towards the rest of the team who crowded around me as we jumped, screamed and hugged with excitement from the win.

From the sidelines I watched as Coach Baker beamed with joy, knowing he had made the right decision to ask me to uproot my life and move to Beverly. Someone who didn't feel the same way, was Asher. The jealousy was written all over his face as I was proving to be a better fit for the team, not that he's bad at the game, he's not. He's one of the best there is, it's just unfortunate there isn't room for both of us in the same position. Asher stood behind Coach as he watched the team in their moment on the field. As we started to settle we took in the cheering of the crowds as we ran off the field and into the locker room. As we huddled around for Coach's speech, we laughed, joked and removed our helmets as we sat in anticipation of what he had to say. It was a speech of enthusiasm as he acknowledged our efforts and the win, but never let us forget the grand scheme of things, one good game doesn't define the season. Especially at such early days.

After excusing himself, the team went to their lockers and began removing their kit. I removed the heavy pads from over my shoulders, putting them into my locker, and I sat on the bench to un-do my footwear. As I steadily removed my clothes and got ready for a shower, I stopped to check a text from Coop on my phone, as I did the rest of the team huddled into the communal shower room and started to wash off the sweat from the match. Putting my phone back into my locker, I stood from the bench, grabbed my towel and turned to head to the showers before meeting Asher, who stood in between me and the shower entrance.

"Y'allright bro?" I asked as he gave me an uncomfortable look.

"Good match bro," he replied before continuing,

"I hope you don't get too comfortable, it won't be long before you're shipped back to where you crawled out from" Asher said aggressively.

"You better watch where you spittin' those words" I threatened as I gave a muscled swagger towards Asher, to solidify the threat. As I did he puffed out his chest to match my threat, before I had a second to do anything, his fist connected with my eye. I was thrown back onto the floor with the bench behind me breaking my fall. I was out cold for several minutes.

I woke up to my arms tied behind my back, I was sitting on the cold floor, with only my jockstrap on. My head was thrusted back as my mouth was filled with Asher's cock. With one hand at either side of my face I could only hear shallow mumbles of his aggressive calls towards me. My sight was hazy as his fist knocked into my left eye socket hard, so hard that both my eyes were taking time to adjust to the lighting. With little strength to fight back, I tried to free my hands from the tight knot of someone's jockstrap.

Asher took a second to push his lycra leggings down to his ankles before bringing his hard 7" cock back to my mouth, the saliva dripped from it as I tried to resist however, Ashers slaps to my jaw made me open my lips just enough for him to force in his cock. My head hit the locker behind me with each thrust of his hips, his balls bouncing off my chin. Tears started to fill my eyes as his cock buried itself deep into my throat causing my gag reflex to struggle, coughing and choking as Asher looked down on me with his cocky smirk, his pearly white teeth on show. Looking up, his six pack was on show as he pulled up his red football jersey which was still stretched over the padding underneath, his trimmed, brown pubic hair brushed around my nose as he slid his cock deep into my throat and held it there. I choked more and a tear fell down my cheek before he pulled his cock out and stepped to the side to remove his uniform. My eyesight was still fuzzy but I could make out the figures in the background. Behind Asher stood Jordan, JJ and the rest of the team. A few of the team kept to themselves, got dressed quickly and left, but the others stayed behind.

"Jordan get me untied bro!" I pleaded with my so-called `brother' as my mouth became free. I tried to get to my feet before Asher came back in front of me. His cock slapped off my forehead as he forced it back into my house. This time, he had no clothes on, his muscles and thighs were at either side of my face as he held my head against the locker behind me, his cock sliding in and out of my throat as the rest of the guys watched. My eyesight came back to normal as I looked to the side of Asher to see all of the guys standing, Jordan and JJ sitting on the bench behind Asher, stroking their cocks as they watched my humiliation.

"Who's next, boys!" Asher called as he slid his cock from my throat, bouncing it off my face a few times before stepping to the side. The first thing to fill my sight was Jordans black, monster 9" cock, it rested on his stomach as he sat leaning back on the bench. He smiled as he saw my eyes react to the sheer size of it, as well as length, the girth was insane, a strong vein ran up the underside of his cock as it waited for attention. I looked at Asher, knowing he wouldn't let me away at this stage. Managing to get onto my kneesI crawled forward, with my arms still tied behind my back, as I got within inches of Jordan. His legs spread open wide as his monster cock bounced slightly. I took a second to look at it as his balls hung low, not quite covering the view of his caramel asscheeks from below. Going forward slightly further, I moved my head forward leaning over Jordans groin to take the tip of his 9" cock into my mouth. He never moved his hands from the bench as he let me lift the cock from his stomach with my lips. It was rock solid, I could feel it pulse as I tried to take more than 3" of the monster into my mouth. As I struggled, and again tried to plead for them to let me go, Jordan used one hand to point his cock towards my mouth, and the other to pull my head towards it, his strength showed as he forced the full thing into my throat. My loud gags and groans filled the locker room and hardened the other cocks around. Jordans muscled legs quivered slightly as his cock buried itself into my throat, his shaved smooth pubic area pressing against my nose. As I struggled to breath, the veins in my neck and head stood strong as they wished for oxygen again, my saliva dripped from my mouth and coated Jordans cock as he let my head go and I pulled my head away from it to gain my breath back. As I took deep breaths to recover, I was pushed to the side, where JJ sat with the cocky smile on his face, his 6" hard cock stood erect as he gently stroked it before standing from the bench. He picked me up from the floor and sat me on the bench, before pushing me onto my back so I lay flat on the bench. As I did, I watched as all the team crowded around me in a circle as JJ perched his body over my face, his cock pointing down towards my mouth as he squatted, his cock sliding into my mouth as I wrapped my lips around it. He moved up and down fast, his excitement overcoming him as his cock got harder in my mouth, before long he pulled it from my mouth and sat his ass onto my face.

"Aww ye lick it Spence! Lick it bro!" he yelled as his asshole met with my mouth, I stuck out my tongue slightly as I felt his quivering hole, he thrusted back and forth as his hole ran along my face. As his hole was pleasure, his legs shaked and he put more pressure on my face as his hard cock erupted a load onto the locker room floor. After a few seconds he stood from my face.

"Aww dude, that was intense" he laughed as he picked up his towel and made his way to his locker. Ejaculating started a steam of loud moans as more of the team began to unload their cocks onto the locker room floor as they watched my limp body lie on the bench, almost every load managed to get some on my body, my legs, arms and hair all had drops of the teams cum on them.

I hoped it had come to an end as I tried to sit up, with help from Jordan, I sat up on the bench with the wooden beams in between my legs. I gained back energy as he and Asher watched me pant, their cocks still standing hard. Asher walked towards me and sat behind me on the bench. The presence was off putting as Jordan sat in front of me. It was only a few moments before Asher pushed me forward on the bench, my cock was crushed in my jockstrap as my legs hung off either side of the bench. My head was pushed down and onto Jordans cock as he positioned it in my mouth. My throat filled with his monster cock as Asher continued to reposition me on the bench, pulling at my legs he had me lying stomach flat on the bench. Jordan turned and repositioned his cock so it would slide straight down my throat, with his balls dragging against the wood below. I flinched and tried to move as Asher began slapping my exposed ass cheeks, his hands leaving prints in my ass as he spread them wide, exposing my virgin, black hole. A few moments of loud slapping passed before Asher spread my cheeks wide, pulled my hole slightly open with his two thumbs before burying his face in between, his tongue diving deep into my hole. The sensation was weird, I had never thought of my ass as a sexual zone, nor did I want to now, but it was being coated in Asher's saliva as his tongue ran in circles around it and pressed in deep. I could feel my cock start to grow in between me and the bench as the anal pleasure ran through my body. As Asher's face buried itself deeper into my ass, I moaned as the pleasure ran through my body to the cock which was lining my throat with pre cum. Jordan had perched himself just slightly above the bench as his hips thrust into my face, his balls swinging and bouncing off my chin. The cock sliding deep down my throat took my attention away from my ass before I felt a sharp pain hit deep inside me.

"AAARGH!" I screamed, still muffled by Jordans black cock as Asher forced his hard, thick 7" cock into my tight hole. I could feel it stretch open as his warm member was pressed in deep, his balls resting on mine in my jockstrap. After letting his cock settle in my ass, Asher began sliding it out slowly and thrusting it back in hard, after several times he decided it was time for a workout as he placed both his hands on my lower back, getting himself into position before fucking the life out of my ass. His loud, furious thrusts rocked my body forward hard as Jordan watched Asher's white cock disappear into my ass. Several minutes of brutally riding my ass had passed before Asher was getting close. I could feel sweat drip from his head, his legs shaked beside mine and his cock twitched against my hole as he unleashed a flood of cum into my ass.

"AWWW shit!" he yelled,

"Aww fuck thats the shit" he continued to moan as he slowly slid his cock from my ass, a thick, white dribble of him cum left my ass. He stood from behind me and swapped places with Jordan, however Jordan wanted me in a different position. So he flipped me onto my back and pushed my legs up and over my body as Asher sat at my head and held them in place, his hard cock resting next to my right ear. Jordan wasted no time as he lapped up Ashers dripping cum with his cock and forced it inside.

"AAhh fuuuuck!" I yelled as my mouth was free for once. Jordans thick, black cock slowly glided into my tight hole, which felt like it was ripping open. As he finally got it balls deep, he sat on the bench to ensure it would sit there for a few moments as he ripped off my jockstrap to reveal my 8" hard cock which was leaking an immense amount of precum.

"See you must be enjoying it Spence," Jordan said with a handsome smile on his face. His smile turned into a serious, thinking frown as he bit his bottom lip, putting his thick cock slightly from my ass before forcing it back in, watching my mouth as it gaped open. Asher moved his hips closer to my head as he lifted me up slightly to rest my head on his groin, reaching down he untied my hands from behind my back. The freedom felt amazing, but they knew I wasn't going anywhere in a rush. I lifted my arms and took hold of Asher's thighs resting below my head as Jordan picked up the pace. Thrusting his hips along the bench he rocked his cock in and out of my arse and it began to loosen to his girth. As it relaxed, Jordan put a hand on each of my inner thighs, pushing them further down as he stood from the bench, watching the view as he began fucking my ass harder. The wet slopping sound filled the room as Asher's cum was now being creamed into my ass, the white foam spreading over Jordans cock as it precummed its own puddle inside me. As he picked up the pace, I looked to the side, behind Jordan was Coach Baker, who stood against a locker, his cock pulled out from his tracksuit bottoms as he stroked it, watching his son's ass tense as he fucked my hole. Also biting his bottom lip, he began to remove his clothing before slowly walking closer to us, raising a finger to his lips to keep Asher and I quiet as we watched him. Standing behind Jordan, Coach began to spit large loads of saliva onto his cock as he coated it thick, before positioning himself behind his son, Jordan. I watched as Jordans confident face was in lust as his cock slid in and out of my hole, he looked down at me with a sexy smile before his look changed quickly.

"AAAAAAAArgh" Jordan screamed loudly as his body fell limp, his arms kept him balanced above me as his ass was ripped open by Coach's 11" monster cock. The pain showed on his face as he was speechless, the pain had overcome him, especially as Coach held no remorse. His hips thrusted fast and deep into Jordans ass as his cock filled it deep. The chain reaction caushed Jordans cock to continue to fuck my hole, his arms gave way and eventually he lay ontop of my chest as I watched his dad, hold onto his hips as his chiseld, swearty torso thrust hard and fast into his ass. Asher and I watched in awe as Coach's face was filled with pure aggression, fucking his paler skinned, beautiful, masculane sons virgin hole. Jordan mustered up the strength to lift his head as he leaned closer over my face, coming in closer we kissed hard, our tongues swapped saliva as we both took part in a train fuck. His cock had now taken home in my hole and it was starting to get thicker, the pressure filling my insides slowly. It didn't take long before Coach yelled profanities and slammed his hips into Jordans a final time as his mature streams of cum filled his sons hole. He let it sit for a moment as Jordan began thrusting his hips again, working his hard cock into my hole as well as working his dad's unloaded cock into his ass, spreading his juices around. It took seconds for Jordans cock to unleash its wrath and empty his teen load into my ass and mix with Ashers. Before he had a chance to catch his breath, Coach had slid his cock from Jordans ass and left the locker room. Jordan sat back on the bench, keeping his cock deep in my hole, holding his load inside. My cock stood hard and untouched as Asher moved from below my head, kneeling at the side of the bench, he leaned over and took my cock into his mouth, coating it in saliva and Jordan lowered me legs onto his shoulders. Asher's rippled throat worked wonders on my thick cock before he stood from the ground and positioned his ass above it. Facing Jordan, he perched above and slowly lowered his tight, white ass onto my cock. Swallowing it up fast, his hole opened wide allowing my cock to slide in deep on the first go. The contrast of his white ass sliding up and down on my cock made my cock start to precum inside him. Asher and Jordan began to passionately kiss, as Jordan began to thrust his cock into my ass again, his dad's cum starting to drip from his ass. Asher bounced harder on top of my cock as I started to get close. I held his hips as I gave a few thrusts, pushing my cock harder into his ass as his moans filled the room. My cock erupted a long anticipated load into his ass as he continued to bounce up and down, the cum starting to dribble back down my shaft and pool at the bottom. As he stood, my cock flopped from his ass and he scooped my cum from his ass and the base of my cock. Pulling his cock from my ass, Jordan let Asher smother my cum over his cock, before gliding it back inside as he began fucking me again, this time it felt better. My prostate was being massaged hard as Asher stood in between us. Jordan sucked his cock hard as I used my arms to prop myself up as the cock slid harder into my ass, moving my face forward I buried it into Asher's ass to taste the leftovers of my cum as my tongue slid in deep, tasting his insides. Spreading his ass cheeks wide, my tongue worked in and out of Asher's twitching cock as his cock started to cum. As it did, Jordan pulled it from his mouth and pointed it down to where the several streams coated the portion of his cock which was not buried in my hole. Asher then climbed from in between us and left to get changed. Jordan pulled me from my position and moved me so I was sitting on top of his cock, a foot on the floor at either side of him as it gave him leverage to fit the life out of my hole one last time. Putting his hands behind his head, Jordan began thrusting his hips into my ass hard, the wet, slopping sound filled the room as his cock started to thicken. As did mine. I took hold of my cock and furiously stroked it as my cum coated insides were being destroyed again. Within moments my cock streamed cum all over Jordans chest and face, as it did, my hole tightened from the climax, causing Jordan to empty another load into my creamed asshole. Pulling his cock out, the flood of cum dribbled out and down my leg as I walked towards the shower.

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