Frosh on the Team

By John G

Published on Jun 16, 2023

Gay

So there I was, kneeling in Chad's bathroom with his brother's shitty highlighter in my mouth, gagging and trying not to cry. It wasn't exactly the taste that bothered me so much, it was more the whole idea of having to do this like I was a slut that Chad owned. Sean was smart and didn't say anything, but Chad kept on taunting me, saying "you like that shitty dildo in your mouth homo?" and stuff like that. I didn't say anything, just kept the thing in my mouth and tried to make sure it was clean.

Finally Chad took the pen out of my mouth and inspected it like a nurse taking someone's temperature. He brought it over to Sean and told him to smell it. "No shit there right Seanny? Corey did a good job huh?"

"Yeah Chad it looks pretty good," Sean said timidly, because he knew Chad well enough to know anything could happen.

"Yeah, I KNOW it looks good to you. I bet you want it up your butt again! But we have to eat so I'm just going to hold on to it for later" Chad laughed.

Thank God they were eating because I wanted to get home. Even doing homework would be a nice change from this. So I said bye to Sean and Chad and hit the road. Before I left Chad told me to come over Saturday after the game. Of course I told him I was busy because I knew no good from hanging out with Chad on a Saturday when he would no doubt be drinking and horned up. He was cool with it - just said maybe another time, and I said sure.

The week went by without incident. Practice was cool, Chad was okay, etc. Saturday we kicked ass in our game so everyone was all excited and planning parties. A sophomore asked me to hang out with him and a couple other guys and I was getting ready to say yes but Chad was only a few feet away. I didn't figure he'd remember I told him that I had plans but I didn't want to take any chances. So I told the guys I had plans, knowing full well I would be sitting home watching "Cops" on a Saturday night. Oh well.

My dad was outside and we picked up a pizza on the way home. He and Mom were going out so it would be just me and my pizza that night. I figured maybe I'd sneak a few beers and it would be a cool mellow evening. So I just threw on some scrubs that my dad had brought home from the hospital and flipped on the television.

About 10:00 I heard some rustling in the bushes but didn't really think anything of it. Then a few minutes later the doorbell rang so I went and answered it. Wouldn't you know whose smiling faces were at the door but Chad and Bobby (the guy who I replaced as 3rd string QB.)

Chad was cool enough, "Corey what's up man?"

I said not much, my plans fell through so I was just having a quiet night by myself, etc. Chad and Bobby smiled and said, "Fuck that man, get dressed, you're coming out with us! And if you think we're taking no for an answer then you're on crack!"

SO I threw on some jeans and a t-shirt and went off with them, hoping like hell it would be a football party. Nope. We were back at Chad's house before I knew it.

We went inside and Bobby got us all beers. We were just talking about the game and coach and stuff. Then Chad disappeared and a couple of minutes later he came back with Sean who was walking with his head hung low, wearing only a jockstrap. Sean wouldn't even look at me.

"Hey Cor... remember when you were over last week? Well I thought you might want to watch Sean playing with his highlighter again. What do you think?" I knew that, once again, it would be one of those weird nights with Chad that were kind of fun but mostly really embarrassing.

"Uh, I don't know Chad. I guess. Whatever you want man."

Chad liked that answer. "Nice. Well I thought you could help him out a bit. Here's the pen - why don't you suck it again and get it lubed up so we don't hurt his little ass too much?" Then he stuck it in my mouth, just like last time, so I sucked it and got it all wet.

I guess I should set the scene a little more. We were all downstairs in their entertainment room. There was a big leather sectional sofa, huge tv (which was off) and other random entertainment shit. The carpet was really thick, kind of cream colored and on the new side. Bobby and Chad were sitting on the sofa, and I was kind of perched on the footrest thing. (We were listening to "Graceland" by Paul Simon, which seems like a random detail but is a huge part of my memory.)

Anyway, I took the pen out of my mouth to give it back to Chad, but he told me that I was in charge of putting it in Sean's butt. Sean was giving me this pleading look like "don't do it man" but we both knew that there was no way out of it. So I grabbed Sean and pushed him really gently over the footrest so his butt was sticking up. I was pretty hard actually and I think Sean was too, but he was all trapped in his jockstrap still.

I spread his cheeks and saw the little pink hole and started to push the highlighter in, but Sean started screaming like a girl. "Fuck man - it hurts! Stop! Stop!" So I dropped the highlighter and let him go, but Chad jumped up and went over and punched Sean, taking his breath away for a second and bringing tears to his eyes.

"This is happening bro, so open your ass. I've seen you do it and I know you like it, so stop crying and start fucking." Chad was back in his mean mood.

So Sean obediently bent back over and I licked up the pen, but it still wouldn't go in. Bobby told me to rim him a bit to relax him, so I got down and started licking Sean's ass. That's where things got confusing. I rimmed Sean for a LONG time - his ass was clean and tasted really sweet, so I just kept licking, and Sean started moaning. Then the CD ended and I heard the sound of dicks getting slapped. I turned around and saw both Chad and Bobby with their pants pulled down, both watching us and jerking off. And they didn't even care that I saw them.

Chad held up his finger at me, moving it as if to suggest "put your finger in his ass." So I did, and Sean started moaning more. I was finger fucking him really slowly and licking up and down his ass crack, and my dick was ready to bust through my jeans. I figured what the hell, if everyone else was getting off, why shouldn't I? So I undid my jeans and set my dick free and started jerking it too.

Sean turned around and whispered " put in another one" so I stuck another finger in there. I also reached around and pulled down his jock so I could stroke his dick. I was having a great time and sort of wished this could go on forever.

But Chad had a different idea. "See Bob? I told you we had a couple of homos on our hands. What should they do for their next trick?"

Bobby laughed and said "You were right man. This is hot to watch though, huh? How about they suck some dick like real faggots. Do it guys - 69 time!"

Sean and I looked at each other but it was different this time because we were both really horny and both really liking it. So I laid on my back and he climbed on top of me and I took his hot dick in my mouth, tasting his precum. Then we started sucking. Moaning and sucking for so long I lost track of time. I put my fingers up his butt again and started to feel him tensing up like he might cum, so I took my finger out and stopped sucking his dick and stretched a bit so I could lick his ass again. He was giving me this great slow blowjob and I loved having my tongue up his ass. In the background, I could still hear Chad and Bobby slapping their cocks but I was having so much fun I just ignored them.

Sean rolled me over so he was on the bottom and he started grabbing my ass. I put his dick back in my mouth and he started spanking me, which drove me crazy. After like 5 spanks I tried to pull his dick out of my mouth to tell him I was cumming but gravity was against me. I my dick started spewing cum like crazy and Sean didn't even flinch. He kept spanking me and then he started cumming. I wasn't as good at keeping it in my mouth so some of his come went dripping back down his dick. But I tried to lick it up as well I as I could.

Sean and I pulled off each other a bit and looked at Bobby and Chad, who were now completely naked and jerking off hard core.

"You ready to come yet Chad?"

"Almost dude, but with these two here I think there are better ways to come than our fucking hands! Sean, get on your back again."

Sean laid down, his cock sort of half hard and his body covered with a thin sheen of sweat. Chad squatted over his face and told him to lick his ass, then he pulled me over and told me to suck his dick.

"Yeah Bobby - this is where its at man. This feels so hot!" Bobby watched with a grin on his face, his jerking his huge purple cock while he watched his best buddy get rimmed and sucked. It didn't take long for Chad to get really excited, and soon he was shouting "FUCK DUDE! SUCK MY DICK!! YEAH! YEAH!" And then he started coming in my mouth, with his hands wrapped firmly around my head and slapping his hairy balls against my chin. It was a huge load but I managed to swallow it all.

Chad went to get up and pulled me up with him. With a huge grin he said "Thanks whore!" and gave me this big wet kiss, but you could tell it was a fake kiss. There was no passion - it was all to make me feel like a slut. Then he pushed me and I fell on my back, which was Bobby's opportunity to scramble over and squat over my face.

I started licking his ass, but it wasn't as clean as Sean's. It kind of had a weird tangy taste to it which I figured was shit or sweat or both. Chad offered Sean's services to suck his dick but Bobby had this wicked look on his face and said "no way man - this bitch stole my job and now he's going to get what's coming to him." And my heart dropped because while I thought he was over the whole thing, clearly he wasn't.

So I stopped licking his ass and started trying to squirm away. Bobby wasn't fooling around though. "Chad - get over here and grab this bitch. I'm gonna fuck him like a girl."

I started screaming. "No way Bobby! Get off me you fag!" That was the wrong this to say.

With head pushed against the sofa, Chad came over and grabbed my legs, pulling my knees practically back by my ears. Bobby put his hand in front of my mouth and told me to spit. I didn't even open my mouth, so he laughed and said, "alright bitch, have it your way. No lube." And he started pushing his dick into my hole. It hurt and I screamed again.

"Okay, okay. I'll spit. Hang on." I had lots of flem because I had just swallowed Sean's and Chad's cum, so I coughed up some stuff into Bobby's hand, which he massaged into my hole and on his dick. Then he pushed again and his whole dick slipped up my ass in one thrust. It hurt like hell and I screamed. But he just held it there and laughed.

"I know. bitch, I have a huge dick, huh?" I wanted to tell him it wasn't his dick that was huge, it was his poor technique, but I didn't say anything. Then he started fucking me for real. I have to admit (years later) that of all the guys that have fucked me, he was probably the best. I mean, he was only 16 but he had great rhythm and managed to get all the way in and out each time, never falling out once. Made me wonder how much experience he had with butt sex.

Chad squatted in front of us, one arm holding my legs, the other one jerking his cock, which was hard again. Sean was just watching, hard, but not jerking off.

Finally I could feel his dick growing and I knew he was reading to cum. It had been five solid minutes of fucking and he had hit my button so many times I was hard again. He was sweating and had a really intense look on his face, then his thrusts got quicker and shorter and he told me he was going to come.

Much to my surprise, he pulled out and started jerking off all over my face. I had never seen so much cum in my life, as his hot juice squirted all over my face. Then Chad started cumming all over me. The two of them finished, high-fived each other and laughed.

"So what do you think of the new quarterback now Bobby?"

"Wish he was the center dude!" They laughed and high-fived again and went over and grabbed their clothes, talking about what a hot fuck I was. Then they went to the kitchen to get more beer.

I was dripping in cum and sweat and didn't know what to do. Then Sean came over and gave me a towel. We looked at each other and didn't really know what to say to each other. He got down on his knees and kissed me really sweetly and said, "Is there any chance I can sleep at your house tonight? I don't want to hang with these guys."

I didn't know what the kiss meant, but I knew I wanted out and didn't blame Sean. So I told him to grab the first clothes he saw and we'd run. He said there were some sweat pants on the clothesline, so I got dressed, we opened the door and left...

-------------- Thanks for all the email guys. Nice to know you're all liking it!! John (wutrox@hotmail.com)


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