Ripped Shorts - First time bi experience

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Hey guys,
Im sorry for being absent for so long. Im back to writing the next chapter. Its still early, but I hope to post it by the end of this week.

Thanks for keeping to message me. It helped to get me back to being motivated again to write.

Keep giving suggestions, I love to hear what direction you guys would like for this story to go.

And also... uhm I... as a punishment for slacking of, my master wants me to tell you guys the following here in the open too:

I have to answer all questions in DMs, no matter how embaressing they are.

So uhhm there is that

U like being humiliated bitch boy

 

[Str8ButCurious]

Okay Guys, sorry for the long wait but here it finally is, chapter 6!
As you might realize, I was very horny while writing this, so it just seemed like John kept stumbling into sexual humiliating situations wherever he could haha

I just kept adding more and more and it turned out to be a very very long chapter. Actually enough to fill 2 chapters, so I decided to split it up.

So I guess, Enjoy 2 chapters in a row, to make up for the long wait

Chapter 6
I saw Mike's eyes wandering down my filthy cumsoaked body.
All the way down to my dick, which spurted one last time under his gaze as if it was trying to increase my intense feeling of humiliation even more.

I saw Mike's hard dick in his shorts giving a twitch too. Poor boy, he must have been hearing us and thinking his proud dad was fucking his mom like a real stud.

Instead he gets to see his pathetic dad shooting his load all over the floor prematurely while his mom is disappointed!

I sighed and looked at the floor defeated. First Josh lost all his respect for me and now the only person in this house who actually looked up to me, would also just see me as a pathetic loser.

I heard Mike run off and close the door to his room. I just kneeled there for several more minutes, coming down from my powerful orgasm and recovering from the intense shame.

My dick now soft and shriveled. The cum from my chest running down my body and dripping down from my dick.
I slowly got up and walked to the bathroom, naked and dripping cum all over the floor on my path.
I just didn't care anymore. How could it get worse anyway?

I turned on the water in the shower. Only the cold one, I didn't feel like I deserved any comfort.
After several long minutes of cleaning myself under the cold water I was shivering.

My head was clearer now though and I realized I would still have to clean up the mess. I left on the floor on the way to the bathroom.

But to my surprise when I left the bathroom, there was no cum to be seen. The floor in my room was also clean...
Who cleaned it up? Was it Jessica? I didn't expect that. She was so pissed when she stormed off. But maybe she just didn't want my cum to ruin the wood floor.

I decided to go to bed early. I didn't feel like doing anything at all. I fell asleep with my mind full of shame.

My dreams were crazy that night. I was kneeling naked on the floor. My wife was standing over me. I realized that my hands were bound behind my back. Jessica started rubbing her pussy right above my face. It was like she was so much bigger than me. I wanted to lick her pussy, but it was too far away. It was out of reach and it kept moving further away. I tried to reach it, sticking my tongue out and opening my mouth.

Jessica was moaning loudly above me. It was obvious she started orgasm. I saw a milky white fluid drip from her cunt. It was dropping down right into my waiting mouth. It tasted just like her pussy tasted after orgasming the evening before. It was delicious. I wanted more. I eagerly kept licking. More and more was coming out.

Jessica was laughing above me. Next thing I hear Josh's voice joining in the laughter. He starts to insult me while I'm kneeling there licking up my wife's juices. I feel so pathetic, but my dick was hard as a rock, dripping precum like crazy. The last thing I saw was Mike standing there and shaking his head at me.

I woke up soaked in sweat. But my dick was hard as a rock and dripping precum.

"Fuck I just came a huge load. How am I this horny again after just a few hours?" I thought to myself.

The next 2 days I was back to being miserable. This time I didn't have much time to sulk though.
Monday was another training day and I could not just skip it. I had a responsibility for Jemal.

The training and socializing with the other players actually helped me overcome my bad mood this time faster.

Especially Tyler was very sweet. He immediately realized something was wrong and asked me after training. I again had chosen to shower cold. I just felt like I didn't deserve any comfort. I was sitting in the locker room naked and shaking when Tyler approached me. He was already dressed and ready to go home, but he had waited for me.

He came to me, put his arm around my shoulder and asked what was wrong. His touch felt so nice and warm. I immediately stopped shaking and felt safe. For the first time in my life, I opened up to someone and told him about my problems.

I didn't tell him about the weird sexual stuff that I just seemed to stumble in lately. But I told him about the problems with my wife and about my worries that Josh was losing respect for me.

Tyler was very supportive. He just listened to everything I had to say. He asked questions and showed he really cared. The whole time we were talking he had his arm around me and was rubbing my back. It felt really nice.

I was feeling so much better afterwards. I hugged him closely and thanked him for listening. But while we were hugging I saw over his shoulder that my hand was dangerously close to his bubble butt. For a moment I caught myself thinking about grabbing a feel, but I stopped myself. The problem was that the thought was already there in my head and my dick started to rise. I felt myself blush.

I realized that I was still naked while he was completely dressed. Suddenly I felt a bit awkward. I wanted to cover myself with my hands but at the same time I didn't want to draw attention to my rising dick.

I broke the hug in fear he might feel something but it was too late. He immediately looked down and saw my dick at half mast.
I looked at him sheepishly. I was so embarrassed.

"Sorry, I've been quite pent up lately" Hoping he would just accept it as a natural reaction to being touched.

He just gave a typical dumb jock chuckle and tousled my hair. The dynamic felt weird between us somehow. I was the older man, but I felt treated like a young boy. It was a strange shift in dynamics, but I was glad he didn't overthink my boner.

"Don't worry about it buddy. It seems like you've had a lot of emotions pent up there too. I'm going to head home, but let's go to the bar together this weekend. Feels like you could use some fun away from the family!"

I agreed, giving him a dumb grin.

A few days went by and things started to become a bit more normal again.
Slowly I was getting closer to Jemal. I felt like he was opening up more now, finally acting more confident and carefree.

When I brought him home on Thursday I was invited in again. Safia, Jemals mom, was talkative as ever. She really needed some friends here, I thought to myself. So I decided to invite her and her family to us for dinner the next day.

Luckily my wife wasn't too upset about the short notice invitation. When I told Jessica about Jemals mom she was eager to help out and make her feel welcome. She felt bad for Safia and was cursing the unreliability of men, as usual.

The next day Jemal arrived with his mom, his older brother Malik and his younger brother, who introduced himself as Ali.

Dinner wasnt ready yet, so I took the boys to the living room, while Safia insisted to help Jessica in the kitchen.

Jemal and Ali immediately made friends with Mike. Only Malik didn't seem too happy to be there. He looked permanently angry. Josh must have realized. He asked Malik if he wanted to go play a shooter in his room. A moment later they left.

I was left with the younger guys in the living room.
We decided to play some Mario Kart on the switch and had a really good time.
Soon the girls called out from the kitchen. Dinner was ready.

We all gathered at the Dinner Table and enjoyed our meal. Mike was basically talking the whole time. He really is the entertainer in the family. I had to calm him down a bit so other people would get to talk too, which made everyone laugh.

Safia just looked at me and smiled. But was that really just an amused smile? I had a feeling there was more. The way she looked, the way she smiled, the way she talked when she addressed me. Was she flirting with me?

It made me a bit nervous because my wife was right there. But it also made me very proud... and excited...
My dick started to grow in my pants.

Josh and Malik were constantly looking at Josh's phone. Josh kept showing something to Malik and they both had really stupid grins on their faces. It was very obvious to me what this was about. He was most likely showing him his milf girlfriend.

But I also realized that Malik kept glancing over at me. His expression always angry. He probably didn't forget what happened the last time.
Thinking about it reminded me about the embarrassing outcome though.

I had my hard dick lodged between his buttcheeks. I slightly blushed at the thought. It was probably just because of my sexual thoughts about Safia that day.

Talking about which... I felt a light brush over my leg at that moment. Immediately more blood rushed into my rapidly growing boner. Fuuuuck, was that Safia? She was looking right into my eyes. It had to be her!

I got really nervous. What if my wife realized? Another brush. I was getting really turned on now. I heard a message from Josh's phone. My dick twitched.

Josh showed his phone to Malik. Maliks eyes widened and his mouth formed an o. Fuck I wanted to see it too! My dick was incredibly hard and pulsating at this point.

I felt the foot move up my leg, all the way to my crotch. Fuuuuuuuck I almost came right there. I had to give it my whole focus not to cum.

I couldn't look down under the blanket without drawing suspicion. But I wanted to see her foot so bad. I wish I could have just unzipped my pants and let her jerk me off. But I was too afraid someone would drop something and see.

I was fighting against my moans, barely able to hold them in. But right when I thought I was about to cum, Josh suddenly announced he and Malik would go and hang out more in his room.
The foot immediately disappeared.

All of the boys had finished food fast and they all scattered to their rooms to play more. I stayed with Jessica and Safia, unable to get up in my state.

With all the kids gone, the talk became more serious. Jessica started to ask questions about Safias husband and their marriage.

Safia was all too eager to talk with someone about what an asshole her husband was. As they talked I was just listening and had one beer after another, still incredibly horned up and nervous.

I was slowly zoning out when I heard a familiar sound. Josh had forgotten his phone again. It started ringing with each message he received.
Every time it rang, my conditioning kicked in and my dick twitched.

Safia was also getting more riled up. She started talking about how rough her husband was during sex. She was complaining to Jessica and Jessica kept egging her on.

Safia explained how he forced her to oral and was really rough. I knew I should have felt bad for her, but all I could think of was a big arabic dick going in and out of her sexy deep red lips.

I imagined the fat cock forcefully fucking her mouth real deep, her gagging sounds and teared up slimy face. My hornyness was in overdrive. I was so incredibly turned on.

Safia didn't really seem to search for pity either. Her eyes were more determined than anything else. Was she really still complaining?

She then started talking about how she didnt want her boys to become like that and taught them that any kind of sexual pleasure was bad without the intention of getting children.

Jessica seemed very pleased at that, but I was shocked. Poor Jemal, that's why he had to cool off his dick constantly. He wasn't even allowed to jerk off.

Safia then told that her oldest son, Hassan was the problem child and was influencing his brother Malik in a bad way. They were apparently the ones coming most after their father.

Safia told us how Hassan had already gotten two German girls pregnant.

For some reason my dick twitched at that. I imagined the both of them tag teaming some bitch together roughly. Fuck why was I thinking about that. I guess I was just way too horny at that point.

It had been a week since I came and all the teasing was making my head swim.

Jessica obviously suggested me to be the one to talk some sense into them. What the fuck? It wasn't my job to discipline her boys. And frankly, I thought they should have as much sex as they could at their age. They should watch out not to get the girls pregnant though...

But fuck, this guy must have been virile as fuck man. It took me almost a year to get my wife pregnant for our first child. And he already knocked up 2 girls in the short time he was in germany. What the fuck....

Safia admitted that Hassan did not join us today because he wanted to meet another girl and she wasn't able to convince him to come. Fuck, he was probably fucking her right now, while I was sitting her completely edged up and denied.

This was torture. I needed to fuck!

After some more talk and a lot more teasing looks by Safia, they were ready to head home. I was very glad, since I couldnt wait to jump onto my wife and fuck her nice and hard. At least that was my hope.

I had agreed to talk to Hassan the next time I visited them just so Jessica would be pleased with me and give me some pussy after they left.

At the door we all said our goodbyes. I had tucked my still painfully hard dick into my waistband. As we were hugging, I felt a squeeze on my dickhead. What the fuck? This woman was so reckless, I couldn't believe it.

My dick loved it though and I had to watch out cause it got me dangerously close to cumming again.

As soon as they were out of the door, I made my move. I started kissing Jessica's neck to get her into the mood.

Unfortunately there was a problem. Apparently my hornyness for Safia had been way more obvious than I thought. Jessica immediately pushed me away and yelled at me for eyefucking Safia the whole evening.

She then left for the bedroom and locked herself in. FUCK! That would mean no sex anytime soon!
I was devastated. I went to my room and lay down in bed. My big dick still tenting my underwear.

Now that it was free from my jeans, it was twitching even more wildly. Again I was thinking about just jerking off. But then Safias and Jessicas words about masturbation came into my mind and it started to just feel shameful.

I decided to just try and sleep.

At least I tried... but suddenly I heard voices... through the wall... very faint at first.
Initially I was annoyed at who was talking so late at night. I tried to make out who it was. I moved closer to one of the walls, not better. I moved over to the other side wall... waaay better.

I heard a guy's voice:" You wanna taste daddys dick bitch? Yeah?" Slight pause.

"Fuuuuck yeah! Youre so fucking eager, girl! I can see the hunger in your eyes!"

He laughed. It was Josh! His room was behind this wall! Oh fuck, but who was he talking to? I wondered if it was the same hot milf girlfriend I saw on his phone the last time. My dick started to get hard in my shorts.

"You know what my little slut? I don't think you deserve to suck this dick yet! I think you need to prove how much you want it."

Fuck, what was he doing? She would just leave if he kept acting like that.

"Oooooh loook at you.... so fucking desperate for daddys dick. You would do everything for it wouldn't you?"

How was he doing it? He had her completely under his control. I was so fucking turned on, this was crazy.

"Before you get to suck daddys dick you will kiss my ass first!"

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I never thought a woman would do that to a man.

"Yeaaah just like that.... no don't stop now. Keep kissing... get really in there.... thaaaats right.... get into that crack... yeah you can spread it with your hands."

Fuuuck, was she with him in his room?....
No it couldn't be. I would hear here talking then right? They were probably just role playing it over voice call. But fuck this was so hot.

It did give me a brief flashback to the event on the field though, which scared me for a moment. I had almost forgotten about that at this point...

"Yeaaah, now kiss the hole... a nice little peck on the hole, come on do it! Fuck yeah that feels nice... what did you say? Ohhh it smells sweaty? Haha of course it does! I just came back from a run, my little slut!"

Oh my god Josh! Fuck... the smell came also back to my nose. I remembered it perfectly, it was so intense, it made me lightheaded back then...

My dick was dripping precum into my shorts like crazy. I was so pent up...
I really wanted to cum. I remembered what happened the last time, when I came while looking at a picture of Josh's dick accidentally...
That was so fucking embaressing...

"Okay enough! I'm tired, let's go to bed...."

Wait what? I thought they would go on! Fuck what was he up to now?

"Huh? What are you so confused about? Ooooh you thought you would get my dick today? Noooo no no, I told you, you've got to earn it first. You will learn how to pleasure my ass first. From now on you will lick my ass clean everytime I come back from my run! Do you understand?"

Oh my god, I almost came then and there, without touching my dick. He was so incredibly dominant towards her. It was so incredibly hot. I wished I could dominate a girl like that!

"Good and now off to bed with you! And no touching yourself. You can orgasm when I allow it!"

Fuck!... but that meant the show was over and I missed my opportunity to cum too...
Maybe that was for the better though. I lay down in bed again. My dick still hard and pulsating. Still denied my long overdue orgasm.... fuck...

 

[Str8ButCurious]

Chapter 7 - Part 1
Needless to say I woke up the next morning with incredibly persistent morningwood. I tried my best to will it down so I could go to the restroom, but no such luck.

After a while I had to give up and just walk to the bathroom with my dick still making a huge tent in my underwear. I checked outside the door, but everything was silent.

So I took my chance and sneaked out of my room. Somehow the risk of getting caught was getting me very excited though, and my dick started twitching now also. I cursed my fat dick for being so fucking perverted and constantly getting hard from the most fucked up shit...

When I was almost at the bathroom, suddenly the door opened. Out came Mike, also just in his boxer shorts. I froze... he turned around and saw me. Fuck...

Mike still very groggily said "Hello dad" with half closed eyes and started to walk towards me.

He didn't seem to see my problem, so I continued walking past him, trying to act casual. If I covered myself it would have been too obvious, so I tried my best to not do that and just walk by naturally.

The moment he passed by, he suddenly extended his arm and I watched in shock as he patted my belly, his hand mere inches from my twitching hard dick.

He grinned at me with his goofy dumb jock grin and said:" Dad, your belly got bigger after yesterday, you should come to our soccer game later!"

I looked down in shock, as I felt my dick flex and a big wet spot formed on my underwear, making the place where my dickhead was pushed up against very translucent.

Luckily Mike just kept moving and was already beside me.

"Sure I'll come along!" I said nervously, just to not prolong the conversation and potentially having to turn around.

Then I hurried into the bathroom. It was a bit of a struggle to piss with my persistent hardon, but eventually I managed and finally my dick went down a bit.

All throughout the day the slightest stimulation would have me horny again though. And now I also had to go to Mike's soccer game.

Needless to say, in this amateur game, there was a lot more touching and pulling than in my official games. There was no referee, so the guys were more rough.

Normally this wouldn’t be a problem, but to my pent up perverted dick, this was like an invitation to just constantly pop semi's.

On one occasion a guy just outright grabbed my semi hard dick through my shorts and kept pulling on it while I tried to pull free with the ball. I don't know if he even realized what he did.

At the end of the game I was so pent up that it was really hard to hide my dick anymore. My dick was permanently tucked under the waistband of my shorts, otherwise it would have been too visible.

But if anyone had lifted my t-shirt at that point, he would have revealed that a good part of my dick was poking out of my waistband and my fat dickhead had already soaked my abs in precum.

I could not possibly shower with the other guys, so I just told Mike I didn't have time to shower before my evening with Tyler.

I quickly drove home to get some fresh clothes and immediately left before Mike would come back and catch me on my lie.

I would have to get ready at Tylers place now. Fuck how would I explain this. I called Tyler and asked him if it was okay to come over a bit earlier to get ready at his place. I made something up about Jessica blocking our bathroom for hours to get ready for a girls night out.

Tyler didn't mind, so I drove over to his place. When I came in, Tyler greeted me only wearing sweatpants himself. He looked really amazing. His upper body was ripped. Not quite as muscular like me, but he had way less body fat, so his muscles were more defined. His body had a nice shine to it from swearing.

Apparently he was working out when I arrived and asked me if I wanted to join him in his last reps, to get a bit of a pump for the girls tonight.

I declined, as this would have meant the risk of exposing my still hard dick under my T-shirt...

He invited me in and went to continue his workout. I went straight to the bathroom to take my shower, but I forgot my towel, so I had to ask Tyler for one.

When I walked into Tylers workout room I froze. Tyler was doing squats. He had a big barbell on his shoulders and had his back turned to my direction.

I didn't say anything and watched him. His ass looked incredible as he was pushing it towards me. I was immediately in trance from the view. His muscles were straining so tightly. That's how he got that beautiful bubble butt!...

I felt my dick twitching again as I watched in awe. I couldn't help myself, I moaned lightly.

"John?" He asked.

Fuck! "Uhhhh yeah! Sorry, I didn't want to interrupt you. Do you have a towel for me?" I asked sheepishly.

"Oh! Sure, it's in the cabinet down there" He pointed out.

I got a towel out of the cabinet and went into the bathroom. There I took my clothes off, put them into my bag, and jumped under the shower.

I started soaping myself up, using Tyler's shower gel. It smelled really nice, reminded me of him.

The warm water felt amazing, running down my body. Especially when it ran down along my balls. I directed the stream onto my dick and moaned at the sensation.

Fuck I was so close to cumming, but I felt bad just nutting in Tylers bathroom like this. He still had to shower too after the workout, I couldn't just leave the shower floor and walls full of cum.

I mean I would rinse it off, but what if he still found traces? No, I couldn't risk it...
But it felt so fucking good.... I involuntarily started bucking my hips... inching myself closer and closer to orgasm...

At that moment Tyler came into the bathroom.

"You don't mind me getting ready too while you shower do you?" He laughed.

Fuck! Oh my god.... I was at the brink of cumming right there. The shower walls were blurred, so he couldn't see me clearly, but it was still immensely humiliating.

He had caught me humping the shower stream like a rutty dog. The added humiliation was pushing me slowly over the edge as I tried to stop myself from cumming right in front of Tyler, but I was fighting a losing battle...

Right at this moment Tyler turned the water in the sink on and started to rinse off his razor.
Immediately the water got super cold.

I let out a loud whimper, as the cold water immediately stopped my orgasm in its tracks. My dick twitched wildly as my balls pulled up all the way. The pressure in my dick felt overwhelming, as if my dick was going to burst. It felt like my dick was trying to orgasm, but couldn't. I watched as just one big drop of thick cum ran out of my pissslit.

"Ohhhhh! Sorry I forgot the water gets cold when I turn up the water in the sink. I will try to leave it at a minimum!" Tyler shouted while turning off the water.

Immediately my water turned warm again. And again it started to feel amazing on my dick. But I couldn't turn away from the stream. If I turned around, Tyler would have been able to see my dick was hard even through the blurred shower walls.

So I was trapped getting edged closer to orgasm again. Fuck this was bad! My dick started twitching again, straining and searching helplessly for something to fuck. My balls were still all the way pulled up and pulsing. I was about to cum again...

Then Tyler briefly turned on the water again. I immediately shouted in surprise as another close
Orgasm was canceled right in its tracks!

Tyler laughed:"I gotta admit hearing your screams is kind of fun haha"

"Asshole..." I panted while another big drop of cum oozed out of my denied dick.

This went on and on... everytime Tyler rinsed off his razor my water turned cold. Over and over I was brought to the brink of orgasm, just to be denied and cooled off again.

I was trapped, I couldn't cum and I couldn't leave the shower with Tyler there...
At one point my brain switched off and I just didn't care anymore. I started outright fucking the showerstream, holding on to the top of the showerwall. I was like a horned up monkey...
All the while moaning and whimpering in frustration every time I was denied.

Tyler just laughed every time. He thought it was just the cold water annoying me. Little did he know he was expertly edging and denying me my orgasm. Jerking me off with the waterstream.

Then finally he said:"Okay buddy, I'm done. I need to turn off the water for longer now to clean up. Either you come out now or you're gonna have to live with that cold water for now."

I just groaned in frustration. I had gotten extremely close now, while he was talking and thought this time I might actually manage to get off. I shouted to him, but it combined with a moan as my dick pulsed:"Wai... ooohhhhh... fuck...". I felt myself about to shoot. This was it!

"Come on bud! We don't have time for this!" He said, right as he turned the water up again.

Immediately my impending orgasm was canceled again, as this time the water felt even colder. I whined audibly in frustration, as my dick pulsed uncontrollably again as if trying to orgasm, but nothing came out. So I just stood there, helplessly dry humping the cold stream.

This time it didn't turn warm again. It stayed cold until my big fat boner shriveled up all the way.
I was mentally exhausted after this ordeal and immensely frustrated. I stood under the cold shower for a while longer. My expression empty like my mind...

Then I slowly turned off the water and stepped out. I was shivering again. But as soon as I opened the milky shower door I saw Tyler standing there.

He had his arms spread out and was holding a big towel.

"What have you been doing for so long under the cold water you dummy? I thought you would come out any moment. You're all freezing again!"

He hugged me in the towel he was holding. It felt really nice. I was shaking in his arms, but slowly warming up again. A comforting moment of compassion, I rarely felt in life. I lay my head on his shoulder, feeling safe.

He patted my back and broke the hug. Then he said:"Okay now get yourself ready and make yourself look really nice for those hot chicks at the bar! This will be just what you need to get a nice boost in confidence!"

I grinned at him and said:"Hell yeah man, let's do this!"

We both styled up and left for the bar. Things looked good! We ordered ourselves some drinks and talked for a bit. I was able to talk about some of the things bothering me in my life and Tyler listened and supported me.

Tyler also told me some things about him. He actually had broken up with the girl he had been dating just recently and felt like it was hard to find someone who would understand him better.

So we talked a while about our problems, but then moved on to more pleasant topics. We talked about soccer, videogames and some random life stuff, the usual.

Eventually I realized there were two girls watching us. I motioned to Tyler in their direction. We all made eye contact and I could feel they were hot for us. I looked at Tyler. He grinned and nodded and we took our drinks with us and moved over.

They both had long dark brown hair. And beautiful big eyes. They looked kind of similar and it turned out they were mother and daughter.
Mom had much bigger boobs though, but the daughter made up with a more slim build and beautiful ass.

We spent the evening talking and flirting and had a really fun time. I enjoyed the attention I was getting from both of them. I still had it in me!
It was all just in good fun for me though, as I still had my wedding ring on and didn't plan on going any further.

But damn that mother was one naughty bitch. She kept whispering into my ear, all the things she would do to my dick, my balls and my ass! All the while she had her hand on my thigh, lightly massaging.

My dick, as if it knew what she was doing was already snaking its way down my pants leg towards her hand, twitching and pulsing with my heartbeat. I was horny as fuck again. But I was drunk enough to not care about anyone seeing.

Eventually the mother was getting ready to go home. But judging by the looks the daughter was giving Tyler, she would be going home with Tyler! I grinned at my best friend. Happy he would get to score this night.

I decided to go one last time to the restroom and then head home, leaving Tyler to his conquest.
But when I got up, I realized how drunk I was. It was hard to walk straight.

Tyler offered to help me, but I was too proud to let that happen in front of the girls. So I eventually stumbled my way into the restroom.

There were only 3 urinals in there and the border ones were already occupied by some visibly drunk tattooed thugs. I really didn't want to stand between those two, but I really had to go.

I walked up to the urinal, unzipped my pants and fished my semi hard dick out. I was a bit embarrassed at my boner, but I really had to go. The problem was that my boner was making it hard to start pissing, so I stood there struggling. I stroked my foreskin up and down, to help start, but it only got me more horny.

Suddenly the thug to my left yelled:"What the fuck!? The faggot is jerking off to us!!

I was shocked! "No! It's not like that!" I tried to protest, but he already grabbed me and pushed me. It wasn't a hard push, and if I hadn't already been weak on my legs, it wouldn't have been a problem. But with how drunk I was, I immediately lost balance and fell over, right into the other guy.

The other guy, who was still in the middle of his piss, managed to stay upright, though he was pushed away from his urinal. I slid down his body and landed on my back on the dirty, pisssoaked floor. It was already disgusting, but to my surprise the guy above me didn't stop pissing, even though he was pushed away from the urinal and turned around.

I felt his warm stream hit my chest! I was in total shock, but my dick was hard as ever!

"Fucking disgusting prick! Piss all over him mate!" The guy who pushed me yelled.

The other guy started directing his stream over my body. I felt so incredibly degraded but I couldn't get up! I tried pushing myself up from the floor, but the pissing guy had his boot on my shoulder and was holding me down.
The floor was all slippery with piss too, so I couldn't really find grip.

He then directed his stream right at my fat pulsating dick, which refused to go down even the slightest bit!
On the contrary! My perverted dick loved all the humiliation imposed upon me and I was getting closer to being made to shoot my load involuntarily!

The stream hit right onto my sensitive frenulum, causing me to bend my head back and my eyes to roll back in ecstasy. I moaned out loud and my hip started involuntarily humping the piss stream, trying to get even more stimulation on my pent up dick.

"Fuck! Look at the faggot go! He's enjoying this! Disgusting! I will fucking teach you! You dont fucking stroke yourself to a real mans dick in the open like this, faggot!"

With that he raised his heavy booted foot and stomped full force onto my dick and balls! I tried to scream at the top of my lungs.
But immediately the other guy directed his piss stream right at my mouth!

It was so unexpected that I inhaled some of the piss! I started coughing out piss desperately trying not to drown on the continuous heavy stream!

The excruciating pain from my groin area had stopped my imminent orgasm immediately, but at the same time caused a single spurt of milky white, thick sperm to shoot out over my t-shirt!

"Fuck mate I think you just stomped out some of his babybatter right out of his nuts! Give it some more pressure! Maybe you can squeeze some more out!" The pissing guy laughed.

And the other guy did! He put a lot more weight on my hard dick, squeezing it into my pelvis and belly. It hurt! I tried to scream, but every time I tried I just swallowed more piss!

He didn't succeed at squeezing more cum out of me, but unfortunately something else happened. He had been pressing down hard on my bladder this whole time! I tried my best to hold it, but eventually I failed and my own hard dick erupted with an explosion of hot piss all over myself.

Both of them got surprised and not wanting to get sprayed themself, they moved back and then hastily left the restroom, leaving me on the floor.

I lay there, exhausted and in pain, clutching my hurt balls, as my dick continued to piss over my upper body. At least my hardon slowly subsided.

Just a moment later Tyler entered the room. I felt very humiliated that he saw me like this, but I also needed his help. I looked at him with tears in my eyes.

Never before had I been this humiliated. I felt horrible. Tyler immediately ran over to me and asked what happened. I told him they teamed up on me and kicked me in the nuts.

The look in his eyes turned to hate as he looked towards the door. I could tell he briefly considered chasing after them, so I said:"Please stay... don't leave me here.."

He looked at me compassionately. Without hesitation he pulled me up and held me.

"Come on let's get you back home" he said, as he held me up and we walked out of the bar together.

Once we were outside I started sobbing:"I'm sorry I ruined your date..."

"Don't worry about it big boy... I can get a shallow slut like her any day. Your friendship is worth 1000 times more to me than any bitch..." he said to me smiling.

I smiled back at him. I was very touched by his words. It was very nice to have him on my side even though he just saw me in my most embarrassing state.

 

[Str8ButCurious]

Chapter 7 - Part 2
"But Tyler this isn't my way home.."

"I know, you're sleeping over at my place today. I'm sure you don't want your family to see you like this"

I was surprised at that. But he was absolutely right. I couldn't go home like this. The whole way home Tyler was supporting me walking. He got himself completely dirty with piss himself. But he still didn't hesitate even for a second. I was very impressed by his dedication to help me.

Eventually we got home and he immediately started helping me to take all my clothes off. They were completely soaked with piss. When I saw how bad it was I was shocked.

"Tyler it's okay I can do this..."

"Well okay, go ahead then..."

I tried taking my shirt off, but it immediately got stuck to my sticky wet body and it wouldn't budge anymore. In my drunken stupor I stumbled around and almost fell over.
Tyler caught me.

"Okay I give up" I said defeated.

Tyler helped me undress, got undressed himself and threw our stuff in the washing machine.

"Fuck man, you cant go to bed like this, you smell like a urinal..."

I looked down at the floor in shame.

"It's okay big boy, come on we'll get you in the shower... Can you stand by yourself?"

He let go of me and I immediately had to hold onto the wall.

"Okay thats not gonna work, fuck... okay let me get in with you..."

He stepped into the shower with me. It was very tight in there with 2 people.
He turned the warm water on and immediately I felt the warm sensation run over my body.
It felt really nice.

Tyler took a sponge and applied some shower gel to it. Then he handed it to me.

"There, I will hold you, so you don't fall over and you scrub yourself clean."

He put his hands under my armpits to hold me steady. I tried to scrub my chest clean with the sponge, but immediately dropped it.
Tyler looked me straight in the eyes.

"Your not fucking serious..." he chuckled.

"I'm sorry..." I grinned nervously.

I wasn't trying to be difficult. I was just so drunk, everything was spinning.
Tyler knelt down to pick up the sponge. His face was just inches away from my dick as he did...
I saw some pre hanging from my dick, dripping down. He must have noticed too, but didnt say anything. I felt myself turn red.

"Okay, I guess I'll have to do this then. You hold on to the wall, I will do the scrubbing."

With that he started scrubbing down my whole body with the sponge. It just felt soooo good. I couldn't help myself and moaned. My dick started to rise again too. Now I felt really embarrassed, but in my drunken horny state I also really craved every touch of him.

"You weren't kidding when you told me you were pent up before!" Tyler chuckled. " Its okay big boy, I understand. Don't worry about it."

I was surprised but also very grateful for his words. I thought he would have freaked out.
This didn't make it less humiliating, but at least he would still be my friend after seeing me like this.

Tyler's hand and the sponge roamed all over my body, getting every inch clean of the stench of piss. It wasn't easy to get out, he had to soap me up multiple times, driving me crazy with lust.

And I would just stand there obediently and let him do. Eventually even pushing myself into his hands involuntarily. I started to care less about hiding my feelings in my drunken stupid horny state. Every now and then a moan would escape my lips. Especially when Tyler started soaping up my sensitive areas. My nipples and my ass too.

Tyler was rubbing my asscheeks down with the sponge in his left hand. His right hand was holding my abs first, but when I couldn't help but push my ass out against his touch, his right hand lost contact and was now looming as a closed fist right in front of my hard fat pulsating dick.

For the first time I felt someone touch my asshole. It was a weird but pleasant sensation. But the main thing happened in my head. As I felt Tylers finger lightly brush over my hole, my straight dumb brain went crazy.

In my mind I kept repeating "Oh my god, he touched my hole.." I felt very embarrassed. I immediately clenched my butt, which also led to me thrusting out my dick right into Tyler's other hand, which was at this point right in front of my dick by coincidence.

My thick slimy dickhead was enveloped by Tylers warm soaped up hand. A long and loud moan escaped my mouth. Something switched in my head. My brain shut off and only horniness was left. I started bucking my hips into Tylers fist. This also caused my ass to buck into Tyler's other hand. I felt the Tip of Tylers finger lightly enter my hole a few times. It was embarrassing, but I couldn't stop myself.

Tyler quickly opened his palm and moved his hand away. I was left desperately fucking the air.

"Okay big boy, calm down we're gonna get that cleaned too. But you gotta calm down a bit or you will make a mess. Stop moving your hips and stand completely still and I will wash your crotch"

I complied, whimpering in frustration. When Tyler saw me standing still, he used the sponge to rub my dick. But I immediately pulled back and whimpered. My dick was way too sensitive, I couldn't handle the rough surface of the sponge.

"Okay.. okay... I get it, no sponge... fuck..."

Tyler started soaping up my dick with his hand. It felt amazing, but he was making sure to never stimulate me too much. He was very careful. But by now I could think about nothing else but to cum. I was so frustrated. I wanted to cum so badly. But every time I tried moving my hips, he would immediately let go. I whimpered in frustration the whole time.

I was getting trained to submissively let him do anything he wanted to me. It was driving me crazy...

"Okay! I think we're done here big boy! Let's rinse you off..."

"No please... please more...!" I begged him.

"Noooo big boy, that's the alcohol talking. I don't want you to regret this tomorrow."

"No I ... plea.... aaaaahhh ooooooh gaaaawd"

Tyler had taken the showerhead and was rinsing my body off already. The stream hit right under the head of my dick when I was talking. My eyes rolled back and I was right about to shoot my load.

"We should cool you off a bit I think..."

Tyler turned the water cold. First I shouted out in shock, then my shout turned into frustrated whining, while my dick shrunk down from the cold water.

I breathed heavily from my canceled orgasm. I turned around to Tyler and put my head on his shoulder, whispering:"Thank you... for not letting this happen..."

"Hey, no problem buddy. I understand" he said, while hugging me back and lightly patting my back.

For the first time I realized Tyler's dick was also semi hard right now... I was glad I wasn't the only horny one. But then I saw a small drop of cum ooze out of my dick and drop right onto Tylers dick... oh my god... fuck...

Tyler quickly rubbed me dry and brought me to the living room. He told me to wait, he would prepare a bed for me and some of his underwear.
But before he even came back, I had fallen asleep naked on the couch.
He just put a blanket over me and let me sleep.



During the night to come I had really weird dreams. In my head everything was mixing up. I saw my teammates hairy asshole above me... lingering there... twitching... Joshs voice was booming... telling me to kiss it... it was fucked up... everything in my head was spinning... I looked at my dick and it was swollen and pulsating as if I was about to cum any moment...

The ass above me suddenly turned into Tylers beautiful bubble butt. I desperately wanted to reach it. I tried leaning towards it but it was just out of reach. Josh's voice laughed at me... "You want it? You're going to have to earn it first!

I was now on my knees in front of one of the thugs at the bar. His dick, swollen and red in front of me, it looked angry and full of veins. Josh's voice said:"Kiss it!"

I didn't want to. The thug looked down at me grinning.... but I desperately wanted that bubble butt. So I reluctantly leaned forward. But just as I planted a kiss right on the pissslit, a torrent of hot piss erupted from his dick and flooded my mouth...

"Swallow it all faggot!" I heard the thug say. I wanted to pull away, but he stomped right on my dick between my legs, holding me there...
I had no choice but to swallow everything. It was extremely degrading, but my dick seemed to absolutely love the abuse, as it kept twitching and pulsing.

The thug seeing this, decided to keep stomping and squeezing my dick with his boot, as if he wanted to put a cigarette out. I tried to scream in pain but started to cough up the piss that was still running into my mouth. With each stomp I saw cum shoot out of my dick. It looked like he was trying to extinguish my family plans right there. Leaving me with a ruined dick and balls.

Eventually the stream of piss subsided. I was a teary mess at this point but I heard Josh's voice:"Good boy!... Now get your reward.... Good boy..." the last words mixed with Tyler's voice:"Big boy... come on let's get you all clean...."

I was back below Tyler's beautiful bubble butt. This time I was able to reach it.
I buried my face between the hairy cheeks and started to lick. Immediately I felt my dick getting enveloped by Tylers soft warm fist. I moaned out loud in ecstasy. My moans sending vibrations into the hole I was licking.

My hips started bucking but right as they did, the hand disappeared. I whimpered frustrated and stopped moving.
The hand immediately returned to stroking me.

So I just lay there submissively, letting Tyler have his way with my body. I just obediently licked, sucked and kissed his hot hairy asshole. The smell and taste was amazing and I couldn't get enough of it.

I remembered, pleasing the asshole would get me my reward. I would finally get to cum. So I started licking harder, with the wide side of my tongue, just like a dog, I greedily lapped at the hole, every now and then, moving downwards to lick and suck on the balls, hoping to get some fresh sweat to lick off.

I felt a hand on my ass, spreading my cheeks and brushing lightly over my hole. I accidentally bucked forward, causing the hands to disappear. I whimpered frustrated and kept still again, as I felt the tip of a finger enter my asshole. It kept happening, but if I would clench, the sensation on my dick would disappear too. So I had no choice but to lay still and let everything happen.

By now I was incredibly worked up and I felt myself super close to cumming. I increased my efforts on the hole, doing everything I could to make him cum. I started darting my tongue in and out of the hole, with great success. I heard Tyler above me moaning and felt his ass twitching!

I knew it was about to happen. I licked harder and heard his screams. I moaned loud into his ass and he suddenly bucked forward. I knew what was happening and immediately started licking my way towards his balls. I felt his balls pulsating and pumping and soon got my reward. The taste I knew from my teammate was right there. It was running down in rivers along his balls, right into my mouth.

As soon as it hit my tongue that did it for me. I thrust my hip forward, unable to resist. The hands immediately disappeared, but it was too late to stop my orgasm...

That's when I woke up...

My eyes shot up in shock. I was still on the brink of orgasm. I was looking at my naked body with my big fat dick all hard and drippy, very confused where I was.

A few meters in front of me Tyler was standing. He had just entered the apartment with a bag from the bakery in his hand. Behind him were voices in the hallway.

He looked at me in shock. My dick was stretching and pulsing with my heartbeat. I was on the verge of cumming and trying my best to hold back.

At that moment a stranger walked by the door and saw me there. He looked right into my shocked eyes.
The added humiliation finally pushed me over the edge

"Oh god Tyler please.... oh god close the door Tyler, I cant hold it.... oh god... Tyler please!"

Tyler woke up from his shock and quickly closed the door.

"Oh fuck! Tyler.... I can't hold it.. I'm so sorry Tyler... I'm gonna cum! I'm so sorry!" I kept moaning.

Tyler quickly ran up to me. I thrusted my hips up as I saw my dick stretch out even further.

"John... what the fuck are you doing!? You're too loud! There's people outside!" Tyler whispered in a panicked voice.

"Oh god... Fuck sorry... Im sooo ... ohhhhhh gooood..." my hands clawed into the couch, desperately trying to avoid orgasming in front of Tyler... my pissslit opened up slightly as my dick stretched out more..

Tyler quickly jumped next to me. He put his right arm around my back and covered my mouth with the palm of his hand.

Oh my god, he was so close, I could smell him... it smelled just like in my dream... his sweat mixed with a hint of his shower gel... I could even taste him, as his hand pressed onto my mouth so firmly it slipped partially past my lips...

It was too much.... I moaned into his hand..his grip felt so dominant... he was shutting me up completely... it was so fucking humiliating that he had to do this...

My eyes rolled back into my head and I finally bursted... it literally burst out of my dick!
I screamed into Tyler's hand from the intense sensation!

I had been pent up and edged so many times, the cum just exploded out of my dick. My dick was twitching uncontrollably, shooting my cum all over the place. It hit my face with Tyler's hand, Tylers chest, even over my shoulders. There was cum everywhere!

All the while my hips were bucking forth, desperately trying to get any more friction onto my dick. My hands clawing into the couch ...
My voice screaming and moaning into his firm hand, repeating that I'm sorry through muffled sounds...

Tyler held my mouth shut tight! His grip was unrelenting, as he effectively muffled my loud animalistic noises. He used his other hand to hold my head still...

"Shhhhhh not so loud John! It's okay.... just let it out, I know you were super pent up... dont worry about it.... but be more quiet!"

I calmed down a bit and finally could enjoy the last seconds of my orgasm, knowing my friend was understanding...

As the last spurts shot out of my dick, I leaned back into Tyler, breathing heavily...
Until my dick dribbled out the last drops of cum. I sighed in relief and fell back asleep, completely relaxed...

 

[Str8ButCurious]

Hope you guys enjoy!
As always, be sure to tell me when it made you cum, I love to hear it!

And if you have any suggestions or wishes on how the story could continue, send me a message I always enjoy to hear what you guys would like to read more about!

 

[432]

Ok this was fucking great good job buddy out did yourself wort the waitok things I want next chapter so fucking!! With a guy Tyler or the other teammate that had his cum in his mouth also him and his youngest son gotta fuck 2 I feel like that's the direction and want that sooo bad thanks

 

[Blades6699]

Hot stories. Love to see these experiences reconnecting with his rugby team and the dirty games of grab ass/ tongue in cheek type of play on the rugby pitch.
Maybe some health competition with a rival team and observing teammates getting their oil checked (fingered) during a game? In order to get them to lose their edge during the game and then turning into asserting dominance over each other during the game?

Thank you very much for writing these stories. I am really enjoying this tale and I would love to see this story reconnecting with the main image of a heap of a dirty/ sweaty scrum of men resulting in humiliating and public exposure during a game.
I am looking forward to reading more about this adventure!

 

[yegthrowaway98]

Hope you guys enjoy!
As always, be sure to tell me when it made you cum, I love to hear it!

And if you have any suggestions or wishes on how the story could continue, send me a message I always enjoy to hear what you guys would like to read more about!

Well I think the natural progression now is for him and Tyler to fuck lol

 

[jakub brown]

Is he going to come back with an update? I need more.

 

[Hollyoaks08]

Bump! Will there be an update soon

 

[432]

Bump! Will there be an update soon

Hell ya this is my harry potter

 

[ItalMusc]

Some incentive

https://twitter.com/PrintShowOff/status/1634247295545008128

 

[Ohface20]

So waiting for more

 

[Krobbie1954]

Chapter 2 - Part 2

As I rose from the bench and headed towards the restroom, my hand inadvertently brushed over Brock's spit, which had been left on the bench next to me. Attempting to wipe it off, I noticed the consistency was oddly sticky and chunky, leaving another unsightly white spot on the bench.
"Eww, what the fuck?" I thought, but I quickly brushed it off and focused on my mission to find Brock and apologize properly. So I just hurried to the restroom.

I entered and scanned the room for Brock, but he was nowhere to be seen. He must have entered one of the stalls. Not wanting to disturb him while he was doing his business, I decided to wait quietly for him to come out.
I walked over to the sink area and noticed something. Brock's shorts hung over the electric hand dryer. That's weird. I walked over to them and saw a small stain on them, right at the crotch area. Then I noticed something even more interesting in the trash bin next to the dryer.

A jockstrap! I looked around, no sign of Brock or another guy coming in. I grinned to myself and took it out of the bin.
Oh my god. It had a huge wet spot right at the crotch area. Immediately my dream from earlier came to my mind. I remembered how good the sweaty balls of my teammate had tasted in my dream.
I wondered if the real taste was similar. I took a whiff of the jockstraps inside and was greeted with the intense smell of ball sweat and dick. Fuuuuuck, I barely contained a moan. The smell was going directly into my brain and making me feel woozy. All the horniness from my dream immediately came back.

Fuck, fuck, fuck. I hurried into an empty stall and locked myself in. Now trying to be as quiet as possible.
I waited for a second to hear if there was any movement. Then I looked at the jockstrap again. Fuck, this was real for sure now. I had my teammates dirty jockstrap in my hand. What was I doing? I felt so dirty and perverted. I had already sniffed it.

My dick was slowly rising in my shorts, bulging them out obscenely. My hand was moving on its own, as the beast in me was slowly taking over. The jockstraps smell was now reaching my nose again, further fueling my horniness. With each breath I took, my brain was less and less in control.
It felt so wrong to be sniffing my teammates dirty Jockstrap. I was such a dirty pervert. But the thought of how dirty and forbidden it was, only made me want to do it so much more.

For a moment I considered taking my dick out and stroking it. But I couldn't bring myself to do it. It would have meant to consciously admit that I was attracted to my teammate. So I just adjusted my dick so it stopped being painfully stuck. I just tugged it under the waistband of my shorts and left it there desperate to be touched. I enjoyed that feeling anyways.

By now the jockstrap was so close to my face it was almost touching my nose. I inhaled deeply. My whole being was flooded with my teammates' pheromones. It was almost like in my dream earlier. But this was real. I was invading my teammates' privacy so severely. If he knew hed be so fucking mad at me. That hulking tower of a man could do nothing to prevent me from drawing my perverted pleasure out of his very private area. Fuck, I felt a jet of precum shoot out of my monster, right onto my sixpack.

I couldn't control myself any longer. I was so curious if the precum would taste just as good as it had in my dream. I just opened my mouth and slowly licked over the material. Again my tongue exploded with sensation. Oh my god, the taste was so fucking good. There was no holding back anymore. I bit into the material and let my tongue run over the part that was in my mouth. I tried to squeeze out all of the delicious juice into my mouth. My head was getting dizzy from the smell and taste. I let out a long moan.

FUCK! I forgot about Brock! I heard movement in the next stall. I expected to hear his voice any moment now. How would I explain this? He would surely beat me up if he caught me. Or worse, tell all the others! Fuck, fuck, fuck!
...
But nothing came. I calmed down. Maybe he didn't hear. But knowing he was in the stall right next to me made everything so much more crazy and forbidden. My dick twitched and bubbled out some more pre. I was so fucking horny.

I looked at it and without thinking moved the jockstrap to my own dick. I wiped my own precum off on the jockstrap, flinching at how sensitive my dickhead was. The thought of my juices mixing with Brocks was incredibly arousing to me. I tried to squeeze more juice out of my huge dick, using his jockstrap. Then I took it into my mouth again and tried to suck out combined juices out. My mouth exploded with new tastes again and my head was spinning like crazy at this point.

I was perving out so badly and Brock was right next to me! I realized that I actually have never seen Brock entirely naked before. He was always on his phone for a long time after we got into the locker room, so I was always done showering and changing before he even started undressing. Always chatting up some girls to fuck after the game he bragged.
Fuck I needed to see him. I lost all inhibitions. I slowly and quietly stood up and climbed onto the toilet seat. Then I slowly peaked over the wall.

I did not expect what I got to see.
There was Brock. The huge hulking beast of a man. Completely naked. His body was shining with sweat which just highlighted his insane physique even more. He was leaned back looking at his phone. In his ears I could see earbuds, probably connected to his phone wirelessly. His head was still beet red. But what stood out the most was his dick. Or should I say it stood out the least?

He was completely erect! But his dick was tiny! Now I'm used to other guys having smaller dicks than me. I know that I am particularly well endowed and I'm proud of my monster. But his dick was the smallest I have ever seen. I mean probably it wasn't really that super small. Maybe slightly below average? But on his huge frame it looked like a tiny babydick in comparison to the rest of his body. It didn't help that he had absolutely no body hair whatsoever.

I started to feel a rush of power. My dick started pulsating. I was getting off immensely at how much more of a man I was than him. I was getting a huge powerboner.
He tapped on his phone and a beautiful girl appeared on the screen. I was hoping for some hot porn. Some chick getting her cunt destroyed by multiple guys or something like that. But the girl just stayed fully clothed and started talking. Brock was stroking his tiny dick with 3 fingers of his huge hand. He squeezed his eyes shut and muttered to himself:" Fuck, why here, why now?"

The girl on the screen made a gesture showing her thumb and index finger moving closer to each other. As if she was going to pinch something, but not closing completely. Then she started laughing excessively.
Oh my god, was he getting off on a girl making fun of his tiny dick?

I got a huge rush out of that. I was learning all of these really private sexual secrets of my teammate. It was a big power trip that was turning me on immensely. My hip just started to hump the wall entirely on its own. I had no control over my body anymore.
A crazy thought crossed my mind. I wanted to preserve this moment for myself. I took my phone out of my pocket, held it over the wall and started recording.

Brock looked irritated for a moment. He opened his eyes and looked at his hand. He gave an uneasy look, but then let a bit of spit drop into his hand. It was slimy and a string of spit followed it up to his lips. He hesitated but then spread it over his tiny dick and moaned softly.

Pah, he didn't even produce enough pre for himself, I thought to myself, while I felt my wet slimy dickhead rub against the wall. Then again, the jockstrap had an abundance of his pre on it. Maybe he had leaked too much before. I remembered I still had that jockstrap and put it back into my mouth subconsciously. My brain got flooded with pheromones again and I was back to swimming.

His spit had a weird consistency on his dick though. It really quickly became creamy and white. I sucked in every detail of his private act.
By now I was humping into the wall like a madman. My dick was getting desperate to shoot its load.
Brock must have been getting close too. He leaned his head back with his eyes closed, showing his face directly into the camera. If he opened his eyes he would look right at me. But I was beyond caring at this point.

I just took the jockstrap from my mouth and wrapped it around my sensitive dickhead.
Right at that moment Brock opened his mouth slowly and licked his lips.
The inside of his mouth had again strings of that white milky stuff. And then it dawned on me!

"What the fuck Brock!?" I said out loud!

Brock's eyes flew open in panic. He looked right at the camera. He was shocked. His hands shot down to cover his tiny dick.
I didn't care, I was in beast mode at that point.

"Are these traces of cum in your mouth???"

Brock's eyes slowly went from being wide open from shock, over to a very worried puppy eyed expression.
He was looking right into my eyes. His eyes pleaded with me to stop recording.

He tried to speak but nothing came out. So he cleared his throat and in a trembling soft voice slowly said: "Yes".
His voice even cracked while saying it.

"Wait! Where would that come from, unless... oh my god. Oh my god. It was mine! That's where my load went! It was not a dream after all! The soft spot my dick found when I was humping earlier must have been Brock's mouth!
Oh my god this guy had my load all this time in his mouth and couldn't spit it out without anyone noticing! He was forced to hold my babybatter in his mouth the whole time.

Then he gave me a pathetic soft moan.

"Pl.. please put your phone away... oh god"

"What the fuck? Are you cumming into your hands right now?"

"N... noooo! Fuck I..." Brock stammered a very defensive reply. I wasn't convinced and the beast in me was already unleashed.

"Move your hands away!" I ordered.

Brock looked me in the eyes with his pleading puppy eyes.

"Please don't make me, I won't be able to..."

He stopped his sentence and just kept looking.
But when I didn't yield, he slowly started to move his hands.

"Oh god.. Please I can't... oh fuck"

Brock's hands were all the way on his sides and his still hard tiny dick was revealed to me again.
I smirked. Brock was still looking directly into my eyes. His upper body slowly moved forward. His mouth opened in shock and he moaned pathetically. His small hairless balls pulled up and his tiny dick started pulsing. I could visibly see him trying his best to hold it in. I just watched his struggle in perverse fascination.

"No... no... please don't look!"

It started as a tiny clear dribble from the tip of his dick, but soon it started running out and down his body like a river of clear, slightly milky fluid.
His upper body started bucking forward, over and over while his expression contorted. Then it happened. The floodgates opened and his tiny stiff dick started shooting out jet after jet of hot cum all over his body.

It went everywhere! He was completely showering himself with his own load.
The first jet hit his stomach, the next one his chest, then his chin and finally all over his face. He was giving himself a facial! More shots went over his shoulder and all over his face.

Something clicked in my severely conditioned brain. I had made him cum. I did good! I was allowed to cum now! My dick flexed against the wall and pumped some precum out into the jockstrap.
This whole time Brock was looking right into my eyes. He had this completely helpless and humiliated expression. It was driving me crazy with lust. I really started hammering my big fat monster cock into Brock's dirty jockstrap. It was probably the biggest thing that was ever in there, I laughed to myself proudly.

In front of me the fireworks continued. By now his face was so plastered with cum, he could barely hold one eye open. It was running all over his bald head, down his cheeks and even into his open mouth. Not the first load in there today, I thought to myself. Still extremely turned on by the thought that he was forced to keep my giant load in his mouth all this time.

But wait, giant load... I shot a lot earlier, but there was just a little in his mouth! That means he must have been forced to swallow most of it before! Oh my god, it dawned on me. The coach told him to swallow his pride earlier! He literally had to! That was all it took for my loaded monster to start shooting another big fat load of cum, right into Brock's dirty jockstrap.

At this point I was moaning loudly and brutally dry humping the cubicle wall like an out of control beast. The perverted display before me and the dirty thoughts in my mind fueling my intense, mind blowing orgasm.

All the while Brock in front of me was in his own world. The shots from his dick started to become weaker and weaker and he finally collapsed backwards against the toilet's water basin. He broke his gaze into my eyes and let his head drop to the side exhausted. His dick was still pulsating wildly and shooting out small jets of fluid. His body spasmed periodically with some more small jets shooting out with longer intervals. Until it stopped shooting entirely and ended in a constant slow stream running down his tiny stiffy. Brock just lay there, completely spent.

My own orgasm was subsiding too by now. I was shaking myself, as my dick pushed a few last globs of thick white cream through the material of the jockstrap and onto the wall.

In a last moment of high cockyness, I threw Brock's own dirty Jockstrap, filled to the brim with my cum, at his face and said:" There you go man, wipe yourself off!"

Brock took it into his hands and started to wipe the cum off his face with it. He was so full of cum himself, he didn't realize that he was just spreading my load over his face.

I was breathing heavily. Suddenly a sense of guilt overcame me. I stopped the recording and immediately deleted it. Then I charged out of the stall and back into the locker room.

My heart was beating like crazy. I tried to calm down and walked up to my locker. I just wanted to get out at this point but I thought it would just raise questions amongst my teammates. So I decided to join them in the shower and play it cool.

I was sure Brock wouldnt come into the shower anyways. And I finally knew the reason why. I felt my dick give a twitch when I thought about how I knew his dirty secret. Fuck I needed to stop thinking about it if I didnt want to pop another boner today. I hurried into the shower.
On the way there though a small note laying on the pile of clean towels caught my eye.
I picked it up and read:

"Hey uhm... to whoever did the THING earlier. Please message me here" followed by an anonymous email address…



Hope you guys enjoyed this chapter as much as the last one!
If you did, I would love to hear what parts you liked.

And maybe which story hook youre most interested in next!

Do you want to hear more about best friend tyler?
Do you want Brocks humiliation to continue?
Or maybe you want to hear more about Omar, the angry rival?
Maybe even more of the Coach?

Excellent. My dick is most certainly saying it’s enjoying the story.

 

[SpaceC0wb0y]

Damn I want more to this story

 

[jasonplays]

Chapter 7 - Part 2
"But Tyler this isn't my way home.."

"I know, you're sleeping over at my place today. I'm sure you don't want your family to see you like this"

I was surprised at that. But he was absolutely right. I couldn't go home like this. The whole way home Tyler was supporting me walking. He got himself completely dirty with piss himself. But he still didn't hesitate even for a second. I was very impressed by his dedication to help me.

Eventually we got home and he immediately started helping me to take all my clothes off. They were completely soaked with piss. When I saw how bad it was I was shocked.

"Tyler it's okay I can do this..."

"Well okay, go ahead then..."

I tried taking my shirt off, but it immediately got stuck to my sticky wet body and it wouldn't budge anymore. In my drunken stupor I stumbled around and almost fell over.
Tyler caught me.

"Okay I give up" I said defeated.

Tyler helped me undress, got undressed himself and threw our stuff in the washing machine.

"Fuck man, you cant go to bed like this, you smell like a urinal..."

I looked down at the floor in shame.

"It's okay big boy, come on we'll get you in the shower... Can you stand by yourself?"

He let go of me and I immediately had to hold onto the wall.

"Okay thats not gonna work, fuck... okay let me get in with you..."

He stepped into the shower with me. It was very tight in there with 2 people.
He turned the warm water on and immediately I felt the warm sensation run over my body.
It felt really nice.

Tyler took a sponge and applied some shower gel to it. Then he handed it to me.

"There, I will hold you, so you don't fall over and you scrub yourself clean."

He put his hands under my armpits to hold me steady. I tried to scrub my chest clean with the sponge, but immediately dropped it.
Tyler looked me straight in the eyes.

"Your not fucking serious..." he chuckled.

"I'm sorry..." I grinned nervously.

I wasn't trying to be difficult. I was just so drunk, everything was spinning.
Tyler knelt down to pick up the sponge. His face was just inches away from my dick as he did...
I saw some pre hanging from my dick, dripping down. He must have noticed too, but didnt say anything. I felt myself turn red.

"Okay, I guess I'll have to do this then. You hold on to the wall, I will do the scrubbing."

With that he started scrubbing down my whole body with the sponge. It just felt soooo good. I couldn't help myself and moaned. My dick started to rise again too. Now I felt really embarrassed, but in my drunken horny state I also really craved every touch of him.

"You weren't kidding when you told me you were pent up before!" Tyler chuckled. " Its okay big boy, I understand. Don't worry about it."

I was surprised but also very grateful for his words. I thought he would have freaked out.
This didn't make it less humiliating, but at least he would still be my friend after seeing me like this.

Tyler's hand and the sponge roamed all over my body, getting every inch clean of the stench of piss. It wasn't easy to get out, he had to soap me up multiple times, driving me crazy with lust.

And I would just stand there obediently and let him do. Eventually even pushing myself into his hands involuntarily. I started to care less about hiding my feelings in my drunken stupid horny state. Every now and then a moan would escape my lips. Especially when Tyler started soaping up my sensitive areas. My nipples and my ass too.

Tyler was rubbing my asscheeks down with the sponge in his left hand. His right hand was holding my abs first, but when I couldn't help but push my ass out against his touch, his right hand lost contact and was now looming as a closed fist right in front of my hard fat pulsating dick.

For the first time I felt someone touch my asshole. It was a weird but pleasant sensation. But the main thing happened in my head. As I felt Tylers finger lightly brush over my hole, my straight dumb brain went crazy.

In my mind I kept repeating "Oh my god, he touched my hole.." I felt very embarrassed. I immediately clenched my butt, which also led to me thrusting out my dick right into Tyler's other hand, which was at this point right in front of my dick by coincidence.

My thick slimy dickhead was enveloped by Tylers warm soaped up hand. A long and loud moan escaped my mouth. Something switched in my head. My brain shut off and only horniness was left. I started bucking my hips into Tylers fist. This also caused my ass to buck into Tyler's other hand. I felt the Tip of Tylers finger lightly enter my hole a few times. It was embarrassing, but I couldn't stop myself.

Tyler quickly opened his palm and moved his hand away. I was left desperately fucking the air.

"Okay big boy, calm down we're gonna get that cleaned too. But you gotta calm down a bit or you will make a mess. Stop moving your hips and stand completely still and I will wash your crotch"

I complied, whimpering in frustration. When Tyler saw me standing still, he used the sponge to rub my dick. But I immediately pulled back and whimpered. My dick was way too sensitive, I couldn't handle the rough surface of the sponge.

"Okay.. okay... I get it, no sponge... fuck..."

Tyler started soaping up my dick with his hand. It felt amazing, but he was making sure to never stimulate me too much. He was very careful. But by now I could think about nothing else but to cum. I was so frustrated. I wanted to cum so badly. But every time I tried moving my hips, he would immediately let go. I whimpered in frustration the whole time.

I was getting trained to submissively let him do anything he wanted to me. It was driving me crazy...

"Okay! I think we're done here big boy! Let's rinse you off..."

"No please... please more...!" I begged him.

"Noooo big boy, that's the alcohol talking. I don't want you to regret this tomorrow."

"No I ... plea.... aaaaahhh ooooooh gaaaawd"

Tyler had taken the showerhead and was rinsing my body off already. The stream hit right under the head of my dick when I was talking. My eyes rolled back and I was right about to shoot my load.

"We should cool you off a bit I think..."

Tyler turned the water cold. First I shouted out in shock, then my shout turned into frustrated whining, while my dick shrunk down from the cold water.

I breathed heavily from my canceled orgasm. I turned around to Tyler and put my head on his shoulder, whispering:"Thank you... for not letting this happen..."

"Hey, no problem buddy. I understand" he said, while hugging me back and lightly patting my back.

For the first time I realized Tyler's dick was also semi hard right now... I was glad I wasn't the only horny one. But then I saw a small drop of cum ooze out of my dick and drop right onto Tylers dick... oh my god... fuck...

Tyler quickly rubbed me dry and brought me to the living room. He told me to wait, he would prepare a bed for me and some of his underwear.
But before he even came back, I had fallen asleep naked on the couch.
He just put a blanket over me and let me sleep.



During the night to come I had really weird dreams. In my head everything was mixing up. I saw my teammates hairy asshole above me... lingering there... twitching... Joshs voice was booming... telling me to kiss it... it was fucked up... everything in my head was spinning... I looked at my dick and it was swollen and pulsating as if I was about to cum any moment...

The ass above me suddenly turned into Tylers beautiful bubble butt. I desperately wanted to reach it. I tried leaning towards it but it was just out of reach. Josh's voice laughed at me... "You want it? You're going to have to earn it first!

I was now on my knees in front of one of the thugs at the bar. His dick, swollen and red in front of me, it looked angry and full of veins. Josh's voice said:"Kiss it!"

I didn't want to. The thug looked down at me grinning.... but I desperately wanted that bubble butt. So I reluctantly leaned forward. But just as I planted a kiss right on the pissslit, a torrent of hot piss erupted from his dick and flooded my mouth...

"Swallow it all faggot!" I heard the thug say. I wanted to pull away, but he stomped right on my dick between my legs, holding me there...
I had no choice but to swallow everything. It was extremely degrading, but my dick seemed to absolutely love the abuse, as it kept twitching and pulsing.

The thug seeing this, decided to keep stomping and squeezing my dick with his boot, as if he wanted to put a cigarette out. I tried to scream in pain but started to cough up the piss that was still running into my mouth. With each stomp I saw cum shoot out of my dick. It looked like he was trying to extinguish my family plans right there. Leaving me with a ruined dick and balls.

Eventually the stream of piss subsided. I was a teary mess at this point but I heard Josh's voice:"Good boy!... Now get your reward.... Good boy..." the last words mixed with Tyler's voice:"Big boy... come on let's get you all clean...."

I was back below Tyler's beautiful bubble butt. This time I was able to reach it.
I buried my face between the hairy cheeks and started to lick. Immediately I felt my dick getting enveloped by Tylers soft warm fist. I moaned out loud in ecstasy. My moans sending vibrations into the hole I was licking.

My hips started bucking but right as they did, the hand disappeared. I whimpered frustrated and stopped moving.
The hand immediately returned to stroking me.

So I just lay there submissively, letting Tyler have his way with my body. I just obediently licked, sucked and kissed his hot hairy asshole. The smell and taste was amazing and I couldn't get enough of it.

I remembered, pleasing the asshole would get me my reward. I would finally get to cum. So I started licking harder, with the wide side of my tongue, just like a dog, I greedily lapped at the hole, every now and then, moving downwards to lick and suck on the balls, hoping to get some fresh sweat to lick off.

I felt a hand on my ass, spreading my cheeks and brushing lightly over my hole. I accidentally bucked forward, causing the hands to disappear. I whimpered frustrated and kept still again, as I felt the tip of a finger enter my asshole. It kept happening, but if I would clench, the sensation on my dick would disappear too. So I had no choice but to lay still and let everything happen.

By now I was incredibly worked up and I felt myself super close to cumming. I increased my efforts on the hole, doing everything I could to make him cum. I started darting my tongue in and out of the hole, with great success. I heard Tyler above me moaning and felt his ass twitching!

I knew it was about to happen. I licked harder and heard his screams. I moaned loud into his ass and he suddenly bucked forward. I knew what was happening and immediately started licking my way towards his balls. I felt his balls pulsating and pumping and soon got my reward. The taste I knew from my teammate was right there. It was running down in rivers along his balls, right into my mouth.

As soon as it hit my tongue that did it for me. I thrust my hip forward, unable to resist. The hands immediately disappeared, but it was too late to stop my orgasm...

That's when I woke up...

My eyes shot up in shock. I was still on the brink of orgasm. I was looking at my naked body with my big fat dick all hard and drippy, very confused where I was.

A few meters in front of me Tyler was standing. He had just entered the apartment with a bag from the bakery in his hand. Behind him were voices in the hallway.

He looked at me in shock. My dick was stretching and pulsing with my heartbeat. I was on the verge of cumming and trying my best to hold back.

At that moment a stranger walked by the door and saw me there. He looked right into my shocked eyes.
The added humiliation finally pushed me over the edge

"Oh god Tyler please.... oh god close the door Tyler, I cant hold it.... oh god... Tyler please!"

Tyler woke up from his shock and quickly closed the door.

"Oh fuck! Tyler.... I can't hold it.. I'm so sorry Tyler... I'm gonna cum! I'm so sorry!" I kept moaning.

Tyler quickly ran up to me. I thrusted my hips up as I saw my dick stretch out even further.

"John... what the fuck are you doing!? You're too loud! There's people outside!" Tyler whispered in a panicked voice.

"Oh god... Fuck sorry... Im sooo ... ohhhhhh gooood..." my hands clawed into the couch, desperately trying to avoid orgasming in front of Tyler... my pissslit opened up slightly as my dick stretched out more..

Tyler quickly jumped next to me. He put his right arm around my back and covered my mouth with the palm of his hand.

Oh my god, he was so close, I could smell him... it smelled just like in my dream... his sweat mixed with a hint of his shower gel... I could even taste him, as his hand pressed onto my mouth so firmly it slipped partially past my lips...

It was too much.... I moaned into his hand..his grip felt so dominant... he was shutting me up completely... it was so fucking humiliating that he had to do this...

My eyes rolled back into my head and I finally bursted... it literally burst out of my dick!
I screamed into Tyler's hand from the intense sensation!

I had been pent up and edged so many times, the cum just exploded out of my dick. My dick was twitching uncontrollably, shooting my cum all over the place. It hit my face with Tyler's hand, Tylers chest, even over my shoulders. There was cum everywhere!

All the while my hips were bucking forth, desperately trying to get any more friction onto my dick. My hands clawing into the couch ...
My voice screaming and moaning into his firm hand, repeating that I'm sorry through muffled sounds...

Tyler held my mouth shut tight! His grip was unrelenting, as he effectively muffled my loud animalistic noises. He used his other hand to hold my head still...

"Shhhhhh not so loud John! It's okay.... just let it out, I know you were super pent up... dont worry about it.... but be more quiet!"

I calmed down a bit and finally could enjoy the last seconds of my orgasm, knowing my friend was understanding...

As the last spurts shot out of my dick, I leaned back into Tyler, breathing heavily...
Until my dick dribbled out the last drops of cum. I sighed in relief and fell back asleep, completely relaxed...

May I help you continue this story

 

[Hollyoaks08]

Any idea when the next update will be?

 

[8Cylinder]

Chapter 2 - Part 2

As I rose from the bench and headed towards the restroom, my hand inadvertently brushed over Brock's spit, which had been left on the bench next to me. Attempting to wipe it off, I noticed the consistency was oddly sticky and chunky, leaving another unsightly white spot on the bench.
"Eww, what the fuck?" I thought, but I quickly brushed it off and focused on my mission to find Brock and apologize properly. So I just hurried to the restroom.

I entered and scanned the room for Brock, but he was nowhere to be seen. He must have entered one of the stalls. Not wanting to disturb him while he was doing his business, I decided to wait quietly for him to come out.
I walked over to the sink area and noticed something. Brock's shorts hung over the electric hand dryer. That's weird. I walked over to them and saw a small stain on them, right at the crotch area. Then I noticed something even more interesting in the trash bin next to the dryer.

A jockstrap! I looked around, no sign of Brock or another guy coming in. I grinned to myself and took it out of the bin.
Oh my god. It had a huge wet spot right at the crotch area. Immediately my dream from earlier came to my mind. I remembered how good the sweaty balls of my teammate had tasted in my dream.
I wondered if the real taste was similar. I took a whiff of the jockstraps inside and was greeted with the intense smell of ball sweat and dick. Fuuuuuck, I barely contained a moan. The smell was going directly into my brain and making me feel woozy. All the horniness from my dream immediately came back.

Fuck, fuck, fuck. I hurried into an empty stall and locked myself in. Now trying to be as quiet as possible.
I waited for a second to hear if there was any movement. Then I looked at the jockstrap again. Fuck, this was real for sure now. I had my teammates dirty jockstrap in my hand. What was I doing? I felt so dirty and perverted. I had already sniffed it.

My dick was slowly rising in my shorts, bulging them out obscenely. My hand was moving on its own, as the beast in me was slowly taking over. The jockstraps smell was now reaching my nose again, further fueling my horniness. With each breath I took, my brain was less and less in control.
It felt so wrong to be sniffing my teammates dirty Jockstrap. I was such a dirty pervert. But the thought of how dirty and forbidden it was, only made me want to do it so much more.

For a moment I considered taking my dick out and stroking it. But I couldn't bring myself to do it. It would have meant to consciously admit that I was attracted to my teammate. So I just adjusted my dick so it stopped being painfully stuck. I just tugged it under the waistband of my shorts and left it there desperate to be touched. I enjoyed that feeling anyways.

By now the jockstrap was so close to my face it was almost touching my nose. I inhaled deeply. My whole being was flooded with my teammates' pheromones. It was almost like in my dream earlier. But this was real. I was invading my teammates' privacy so severely. If he knew hed be so fucking mad at me. That hulking tower of a man could do nothing to prevent me from drawing my perverted pleasure out of his very private area. Fuck, I felt a jet of precum shoot out of my monster, right onto my sixpack.

I couldn't control myself any longer. I was so curious if the precum would taste just as good as it had in my dream. I just opened my mouth and slowly licked over the material. Again my tongue exploded with sensation. Oh my god, the taste was so fucking good. There was no holding back anymore. I bit into the material and let my tongue run over the part that was in my mouth. I tried to squeeze out all of the delicious juice into my mouth. My head was getting dizzy from the smell and taste. I let out a long moan.

FUCK! I forgot about Brock! I heard movement in the next stall. I expected to hear his voice any moment now. How would I explain this? He would surely beat me up if he caught me. Or worse, tell all the others! Fuck, fuck, fuck!
...
But nothing came. I calmed down. Maybe he didn't hear. But knowing he was in the stall right next to me made everything so much more crazy and forbidden. My dick twitched and bubbled out some more pre. I was so fucking horny.

I looked at it and without thinking moved the jockstrap to my own dick. I wiped my own precum off on the jockstrap, flinching at how sensitive my dickhead was. The thought of my juices mixing with Brocks was incredibly arousing to me. I tried to squeeze more juice out of my huge dick, using his jockstrap. Then I took it into my mouth again and tried to suck out combined juices out. My mouth exploded with new tastes again and my head was spinning like crazy at this point.

I was perving out so badly and Brock was right next to me! I realized that I actually have never seen Brock entirely naked before. He was always on his phone for a long time after we got into the locker room, so I was always done showering and changing before he even started undressing. Always chatting up some girls to fuck after the game he bragged.
Fuck I needed to see him. I lost all inhibitions. I slowly and quietly stood up and climbed onto the toilet seat. Then I slowly peaked over the wall.

I did not expect what I got to see.
There was Brock. The huge hulking beast of a man. Completely naked. His body was shining with sweat which just highlighted his insane physique even more. He was leaned back looking at his phone. In his ears I could see earbuds, probably connected to his phone wirelessly. His head was still beet red. But what stood out the most was his dick. Or should I say it stood out the least?

He was completely erect! But his dick was tiny! Now I'm used to other guys having smaller dicks than me. I know that I am particularly well endowed and I'm proud of my monster. But his dick was the smallest I have ever seen. I mean probably it wasn't really that super small. Maybe slightly below average? But on his huge frame it looked like a tiny babydick in comparison to the rest of his body. It didn't help that he had absolutely no body hair whatsoever.

I started to feel a rush of power. My dick started pulsating. I was getting off immensely at how much more of a man I was than him. I was getting a huge powerboner.
He tapped on his phone and a beautiful girl appeared on the screen. I was hoping for some hot porn. Some chick getting her cunt destroyed by multiple guys or something like that. But the girl just stayed fully clothed and started talking. Brock was stroking his tiny dick with 3 fingers of his huge hand. He squeezed his eyes shut and muttered to himself:" Fuck, why here, why now?"

The girl on the screen made a gesture showing her thumb and index finger moving closer to each other. As if she was going to pinch something, but not closing completely. Then she started laughing excessively.
Oh my god, was he getting off on a girl making fun of his tiny dick?

I got a huge rush out of that. I was learning all of these really private sexual secrets of my teammate. It was a big power trip that was turning me on immensely. My hip just started to hump the wall entirely on its own. I had no control over my body anymore.
A crazy thought crossed my mind. I wanted to preserve this moment for myself. I took my phone out of my pocket, held it over the wall and started recording.

Brock looked irritated for a moment. He opened his eyes and looked at his hand. He gave an uneasy look, but then let a bit of spit drop into his hand. It was slimy and a string of spit followed it up to his lips. He hesitated but then spread it over his tiny dick and moaned softly.

Pah, he didn't even produce enough pre for himself, I thought to myself, while I felt my wet slimy dickhead rub against the wall. Then again, the jockstrap had an abundance of his pre on it. Maybe he had leaked too much before. I remembered I still had that jockstrap and put it back into my mouth subconsciously. My brain got flooded with pheromones again and I was back to swimming.

His spit had a weird consistency on his dick though. It really quickly became creamy and white. I sucked in every detail of his private act.
By now I was humping into the wall like a madman. My dick was getting desperate to shoot its load.
Brock must have been getting close too. He leaned his head back with his eyes closed, showing his face directly into the camera. If he opened his eyes he would look right at me. But I was beyond caring at this point.

I just took the jockstrap from my mouth and wrapped it around my sensitive dickhead.
Right at that moment Brock opened his mouth slowly and licked his lips.
The inside of his mouth had again strings of that white milky stuff. And then it dawned on me!

"What the fuck Brock!?" I said out loud!

Brock's eyes flew open in panic. He looked right at the camera. He was shocked. His hands shot down to cover his tiny dick.
I didn't care, I was in beast mode at that point.

"Are these traces of cum in your mouth???"

Brock's eyes slowly went from being wide open from shock, over to a very worried puppy eyed expression.
He was looking right into my eyes. His eyes pleaded with me to stop recording.

He tried to speak but nothing came out. So he cleared his throat and in a trembling soft voice slowly said: "Yes".
His voice even cracked while saying it.

"Wait! Where would that come from, unless... oh my god. Oh my god. It was mine! That's where my load went! It was not a dream after all! The soft spot my dick found when I was humping earlier must have been Brock's mouth!
Oh my god this guy had my load all this time in his mouth and couldn't spit it out without anyone noticing! He was forced to hold my babybatter in his mouth the whole time.

Then he gave me a pathetic soft moan.

"Pl.. please put your phone away... oh god"

"What the fuck? Are you cumming into your hands right now?"

"N... noooo! Fuck I..." Brock stammered a very defensive reply. I wasn't convinced and the beast in me was already unleashed.

"Move your hands away!" I ordered.

Brock looked me in the eyes with his pleading puppy eyes.

"Please don't make me, I won't be able to..."

He stopped his sentence and just kept looking.
But when I didn't yield, he slowly started to move his hands.

"Oh god.. Please I can't... oh fuck"

Brock's hands were all the way on his sides and his still hard tiny dick was revealed to me again.
I smirked. Brock was still looking directly into my eyes. His upper body slowly moved forward. His mouth opened in shock and he moaned pathetically. His small hairless balls pulled up and his tiny dick started pulsing. I could visibly see him trying his best to hold it in. I just watched his struggle in perverse fascination.

"No... no... please don't look!"

It started as a tiny clear dribble from the tip of his dick, but soon it started running out and down his body like a river of clear, slightly milky fluid.
His upper body started bucking forward, over and over while his expression contorted. Then it happened. The floodgates opened and his tiny stiff dick started shooting out jet after jet of hot cum all over his body.

It went everywhere! He was completely showering himself with his own load.
The first jet hit his stomach, the next one his chest, then his chin and finally all over his face. He was giving himself a facial! More shots went over his shoulder and all over his face.

Something clicked in my severely conditioned brain. I had made him cum. I did good! I was allowed to cum now! My dick flexed against the wall and pumped some precum out into the jockstrap.
This whole time Brock was looking right into my eyes. He had this completely helpless and humiliated expression. It was driving me crazy with lust. I really started hammering my big fat monster cock into Brock's dirty jockstrap. It was probably the biggest thing that was ever in there, I laughed to myself proudly.

In front of me the fireworks continued. By now his face was so plastered with cum, he could barely hold one eye open. It was running all over his bald head, down his cheeks and even into his open mouth. Not the first load in there today, I thought to myself. Still extremely turned on by the thought that he was forced to keep my giant load in his mouth all this time.

But wait, giant load... I shot a lot earlier, but there was just a little in his mouth! That means he must have been forced to swallow most of it before! Oh my god, it dawned on me. The coach told him to swallow his pride earlier! He literally had to! That was all it took for my loaded monster to start shooting another big fat load of cum, right into Brock's dirty jockstrap.

At this point I was moaning loudly and brutally dry humping the cubicle wall like an out of control beast. The perverted display before me and the dirty thoughts in my mind fueling my intense, mind blowing orgasm.

All the while Brock in front of me was in his own world. The shots from his dick started to become weaker and weaker and he finally collapsed backwards against the toilet's water basin. He broke his gaze into my eyes and let his head drop to the side exhausted. His dick was still pulsating wildly and shooting out small jets of fluid. His body spasmed periodically with some more small jets shooting out with longer intervals. Until it stopped shooting entirely and ended in a constant slow stream running down his tiny stiffy. Brock just lay there, completely spent.

My own orgasm was subsiding too by now. I was shaking myself, as my dick pushed a few last globs of thick white cream through the material of the jockstrap and onto the wall.

In a last moment of high cockyness, I threw Brock's own dirty Jockstrap, filled to the brim with my cum, at his face and said:" There you go man, wipe yourself off!"

Brock took it into his hands and started to wipe the cum off his face with it. He was so full of cum himself, he didn't realize that he was just spreading my load over his face.

I was breathing heavily. Suddenly a sense of guilt overcame me. I stopped the recording and immediately deleted it. Then I charged out of the stall and back into the locker room.

My heart was beating like crazy. I tried to calm down and walked up to my locker. I just wanted to get out at this point but I thought it would just raise questions amongst my teammates. So I decided to join them in the shower and play it cool.

I was sure Brock wouldnt come into the shower anyways. And I finally knew the reason why. I felt my dick give a twitch when I thought about how I knew his dirty secret. Fuck I needed to stop thinking about it if I didnt want to pop another boner today. I hurried into the shower.
On the way there though a small note laying on the pile of clean towels caught my eye.
I picked it up and read:

"Hey uhm... to whoever did the THING earlier. Please message me here" followed by an anonymous email address…



Hope you guys enjoyed this chapter as much as the last one!
If you did, I would love to hear what parts you liked.

And maybe which story hook youre most interested in next!

Do you want to hear more about best friend tyler?
Do you want Brocks humiliation to continue?
Or maybe you want to hear more about Omar, the angry rival?
Maybe even more of the Coach?

Fuck, dude... all of the above. You have a clear talent for maintaining a story line.

 

[RabbitXD]

Chapter 7 - Part 2
"But Tyler this isn't my way home.."

"I know, you're sleeping over at my place today. I'm sure you don't want your family to see you like this"

I was surprised at that. But he was absolutely right. I couldn't go home like this. The whole way home Tyler was supporting me walking. He got himself completely dirty with piss himself. But he still didn't hesitate even for a second. I was very impressed by his dedication to help me.

Eventually we got home and he immediately started helping me to take all my clothes off. They were completely soaked with piss. When I saw how bad it was I was shocked.

"Tyler it's okay I can do this..."

"Well okay, go ahead then..."

I tried taking my shirt off, but it immediately got stuck to my sticky wet body and it wouldn't budge anymore. In my drunken stupor I stumbled around and almost fell over.
Tyler caught me.

"Okay I give up" I said defeated.

Tyler helped me undress, got undressed himself and threw our stuff in the washing machine.

"Fuck man, you cant go to bed like this, you smell like a urinal..."

I looked down at the floor in shame.

"It's okay big boy, come on we'll get you in the shower... Can you stand by yourself?"

He let go of me and I immediately had to hold onto the wall.

"Okay thats not gonna work, fuck... okay let me get in with you..."

He stepped into the shower with me. It was very tight in there with 2 people.
He turned the warm water on and immediately I felt the warm sensation run over my body.
It felt really nice.

Tyler took a sponge and applied some shower gel to it. Then he handed it to me.

"There, I will hold you, so you don't fall over and you scrub yourself clean."

He put his hands under my armpits to hold me steady. I tried to scrub my chest clean with the sponge, but immediately dropped it.
Tyler looked me straight in the eyes.

"Your not fucking serious..." he chuckled.

"I'm sorry..." I grinned nervously.

I wasn't trying to be difficult. I was just so drunk, everything was spinning.
Tyler knelt down to pick up the sponge. His face was just inches away from my dick as he did...
I saw some pre hanging from my dick, dripping down. He must have noticed too, but didnt say anything. I felt myself turn red.

"Okay, I guess I'll have to do this then. You hold on to the wall, I will do the scrubbing."

With that he started scrubbing down my whole body with the sponge. It just felt soooo good. I couldn't help myself and moaned. My dick started to rise again too. Now I felt really embarrassed, but in my drunken horny state I also really craved every touch of him.

"You weren't kidding when you told me you were pent up before!" Tyler chuckled. " Its okay big boy, I understand. Don't worry about it."

I was surprised but also very grateful for his words. I thought he would have freaked out.
This didn't make it less humiliating, but at least he would still be my friend after seeing me like this.

Tyler's hand and the sponge roamed all over my body, getting every inch clean of the stench of piss. It wasn't easy to get out, he had to soap me up multiple times, driving me crazy with lust.

And I would just stand there obediently and let him do. Eventually even pushing myself into his hands involuntarily. I started to care less about hiding my feelings in my drunken stupid horny state. Every now and then a moan would escape my lips. Especially when Tyler started soaping up my sensitive areas. My nipples and my ass too.

Tyler was rubbing my asscheeks down with the sponge in his left hand. His right hand was holding my abs first, but when I couldn't help but push my ass out against his touch, his right hand lost contact and was now looming as a closed fist right in front of my hard fat pulsating dick.

For the first time I felt someone touch my asshole. It was a weird but pleasant sensation. But the main thing happened in my head. As I felt Tylers finger lightly brush over my hole, my straight dumb brain went crazy.

In my mind I kept repeating "Oh my god, he touched my hole.." I felt very embarrassed. I immediately clenched my butt, which also led to me thrusting out my dick right into Tyler's other hand, which was at this point right in front of my dick by coincidence.

My thick slimy dickhead was enveloped by Tylers warm soaped up hand. A long and loud moan escaped my mouth. Something switched in my head. My brain shut off and only horniness was left. I started bucking my hips into Tylers fist. This also caused my ass to buck into Tyler's other hand. I felt the Tip of Tylers finger lightly enter my hole a few times. It was embarrassing, but I couldn't stop myself.

Tyler quickly opened his palm and moved his hand away. I was left desperately fucking the air.

"Okay big boy, calm down we're gonna get that cleaned too. But you gotta calm down a bit or you will make a mess. Stop moving your hips and stand completely still and I will wash your crotch"

I complied, whimpering in frustration. When Tyler saw me standing still, he used the sponge to rub my dick. But I immediately pulled back and whimpered. My dick was way too sensitive, I couldn't handle the rough surface of the sponge.

"Okay.. okay... I get it, no sponge... fuck..."

Tyler started soaping up my dick with his hand. It felt amazing, but he was making sure to never stimulate me too much. He was very careful. But by now I could think about nothing else but to cum. I was so frustrated. I wanted to cum so badly. But every time I tried moving my hips, he would immediately let go. I whimpered in frustration the whole time.

I was getting trained to submissively let him do anything he wanted to me. It was driving me crazy...

"Okay! I think we're done here big boy! Let's rinse you off..."

"No please... please more...!" I begged him.

"Noooo big boy, that's the alcohol talking. I don't want you to regret this tomorrow."

"No I ... plea.... aaaaahhh ooooooh gaaaawd"

Tyler had taken the showerhead and was rinsing my body off already. The stream hit right under the head of my dick when I was talking. My eyes rolled back and I was right about to shoot my load.

"We should cool you off a bit I think..."

Tyler turned the water cold. First I shouted out in shock, then my shout turned into frustrated whining, while my dick shrunk down from the cold water.

I breathed heavily from my canceled orgasm. I turned around to Tyler and put my head on his shoulder, whispering:"Thank you... for not letting this happen..."

"Hey, no problem buddy. I understand" he said, while hugging me back and lightly patting my back.

For the first time I realized Tyler's dick was also semi hard right now... I was glad I wasn't the only horny one. But then I saw a small drop of cum ooze out of my dick and drop right onto Tylers dick... oh my god... fuck...

Tyler quickly rubbed me dry and brought me to the living room. He told me to wait, he would prepare a bed for me and some of his underwear.
But before he even came back, I had fallen asleep naked on the couch.
He just put a blanket over me and let me sleep.



During the night to come I had really weird dreams. In my head everything was mixing up. I saw my teammates hairy asshole above me... lingering there... twitching... Joshs voice was booming... telling me to kiss it... it was fucked up... everything in my head was spinning... I looked at my dick and it was swollen and pulsating as if I was about to cum any moment...

The ass above me suddenly turned into Tylers beautiful bubble butt. I desperately wanted to reach it. I tried leaning towards it but it was just out of reach. Josh's voice laughed at me... "You want it? You're going to have to earn it first!

I was now on my knees in front of one of the thugs at the bar. His dick, swollen and red in front of me, it looked angry and full of veins. Josh's voice said:"Kiss it!"

I didn't want to. The thug looked down at me grinning.... but I desperately wanted that bubble butt. So I reluctantly leaned forward. But just as I planted a kiss right on the pissslit, a torrent of hot piss erupted from his dick and flooded my mouth...

"Swallow it all faggot!" I heard the thug say. I wanted to pull away, but he stomped right on my dick between my legs, holding me there...
I had no choice but to swallow everything. It was extremely degrading, but my dick seemed to absolutely love the abuse, as it kept twitching and pulsing.

The thug seeing this, decided to keep stomping and squeezing my dick with his boot, as if he wanted to put a cigarette out. I tried to scream in pain but started to cough up the piss that was still running into my mouth. With each stomp I saw cum shoot out of my dick. It looked like he was trying to extinguish my family plans right there. Leaving me with a ruined dick and balls.

Eventually the stream of piss subsided. I was a teary mess at this point but I heard Josh's voice:"Good boy!... Now get your reward.... Good boy..." the last words mixed with Tyler's voice:"Big boy... come on let's get you all clean...."

I was back below Tyler's beautiful bubble butt. This time I was able to reach it.
I buried my face between the hairy cheeks and started to lick. Immediately I felt my dick getting enveloped by Tylers soft warm fist. I moaned out loud in ecstasy. My moans sending vibrations into the hole I was licking.

My hips started bucking but right as they did, the hand disappeared. I whimpered frustrated and stopped moving.
The hand immediately returned to stroking me.

So I just lay there submissively, letting Tyler have his way with my body. I just obediently licked, sucked and kissed his hot hairy asshole. The smell and taste was amazing and I couldn't get enough of it.

I remembered, pleasing the asshole would get me my reward. I would finally get to cum. So I started licking harder, with the wide side of my tongue, just like a dog, I greedily lapped at the hole, every now and then, moving downwards to lick and suck on the balls, hoping to get some fresh sweat to lick off.

I felt a hand on my ass, spreading my cheeks and brushing lightly over my hole. I accidentally bucked forward, causing the hands to disappear. I whimpered frustrated and kept still again, as I felt the tip of a finger enter my asshole. It kept happening, but if I would clench, the sensation on my dick would disappear too. So I had no choice but to lay still and let everything happen.

By now I was incredibly worked up and I felt myself super close to cumming. I increased my efforts on the hole, doing everything I could to make him cum. I started darting my tongue in and out of the hole, with great success. I heard Tyler above me moaning and felt his ass twitching!

I knew it was about to happen. I licked harder and heard his screams. I moaned loud into his ass and he suddenly bucked forward. I knew what was happening and immediately started licking my way towards his balls. I felt his balls pulsating and pumping and soon got my reward. The taste I knew from my teammate was right there. It was running down in rivers along his balls, right into my mouth.

As soon as it hit my tongue that did it for me. I thrust my hip forward, unable to resist. The hands immediately disappeared, but it was too late to stop my orgasm...

That's when I woke up...

My eyes shot up in shock. I was still on the brink of orgasm. I was looking at my naked body with my big fat dick all hard and drippy, very confused where I was.

A few meters in front of me Tyler was standing. He had just entered the apartment with a bag from the bakery in his hand. Behind him were voices in the hallway.

He looked at me in shock. My dick was stretching and pulsing with my heartbeat. I was on the verge of cumming and trying my best to hold back.

At that moment a stranger walked by the door and saw me there. He looked right into my shocked eyes.
The added humiliation finally pushed me over the edge

"Oh god Tyler please.... oh god close the door Tyler, I cant hold it.... oh god... Tyler please!"

Tyler woke up from his shock and quickly closed the door.

"Oh fuck! Tyler.... I can't hold it.. I'm so sorry Tyler... I'm gonna cum! I'm so sorry!" I kept moaning.

Tyler quickly ran up to me. I thrusted my hips up as I saw my dick stretch out even further.

"John... what the fuck are you doing!? You're too loud! There's people outside!" Tyler whispered in a panicked voice.

"Oh god... Fuck sorry... Im sooo ... ohhhhhh gooood..." my hands clawed into the couch, desperately trying to avoid orgasming in front of Tyler... my pissslit opened up slightly as my dick stretched out more..

Tyler quickly jumped next to me. He put his right arm around my back and covered my mouth with the palm of his hand.

Oh my god, he was so close, I could smell him... it smelled just like in my dream... his sweat mixed with a hint of his shower gel... I could even taste him, as his hand pressed onto my mouth so firmly it slipped partially past my lips...

It was too much.... I moaned into his hand..his grip felt so dominant... he was shutting me up completely... it was so fucking humiliating that he had to do this...

My eyes rolled back into my head and I finally bursted... it literally burst out of my dick!
I screamed into Tyler's hand from the intense sensation!

I had been pent up and edged so many times, the cum just exploded out of my dick. My dick was twitching uncontrollably, shooting my cum all over the place. It hit my face with Tyler's hand, Tylers chest, even over my shoulders. There was cum everywhere!

All the while my hips were bucking forth, desperately trying to get any more friction onto my dick. My hands clawing into the couch ...
My voice screaming and moaning into his firm hand, repeating that I'm sorry through muffled sounds...

Tyler held my mouth shut tight! His grip was unrelenting, as he effectively muffled my loud animalistic noises. He used his other hand to hold my head still...

"Shhhhhh not so loud John! It's okay.... just let it out, I know you were super pent up... dont worry about it.... but be more quiet!"

I calmed down a bit and finally could enjoy the last seconds of my orgasm, knowing my friend was understanding...

As the last spurts shot out of my dick, I leaned back into Tyler, breathing heavily...
Until my dick dribbled out the last drops of cum. I sighed in relief and fell back asleep, completely relaxed...

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