Date: Tue, 07 Sep 2004 23:04:23 -0400 From: alessandro abbondanti Subject: mr a and his boys: soccer camp 3 Finally, another new episode! As usual, work and other commitments kept me from being able to publish last week. I did, however, get started working on it last week! And at least this week, I also have a hurricane on which to blame my delay. Lucky me! This story is rather long, I think, but there's a lot of sex. I hope it doesn't bore you. It IS a group scene, so those of you who don't like those, be aware and don't e-mail or message me complaining about how you hate orgy scenes. They just gotta happen sometimes. Otherwise, criticisms (of the constructive variety) and praise (of the obsequious variety) are welcome. Don't forget to read my non-Mr. A story entitled "Italian Soccer Coach" in the adult- youth section. Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction; any resemblance to real persons living or dead is entirely coincidental. If you're not old enough to read this, go away. This story is fantasy. It didn't happen. It never will happen. Don't do it. This story contains depictions of sex between adult and teenage males. All roles in the movie of my life, however, are played by people aged 18 and over (and you should be 18 if you're reading this!). If you are not interested in reading about this (or other male-on-male sex), please leave now. This story is mine; don't steal it or post elsewhere without my permission. (That means it's copyrighted by me, in case you were confused.) ******************* The next morning, I awoke with my usual morning wood, pulled on my boxers, and headed down the hall to the shower. I ran into Nelson on my way, and he smiled broadly when he saw me. He seemed much more relaxed this time than he had the day before when I encountered him in the bathroom. I guess that once you've had a guy's dick down your throat, there's no point in trying to hide your interest in it from him. "Hey, Nelson," I said. We again found ourselves in line for the shower. "What's up?" Nelson smiled wickedly. "That's too easy an opening," he answered with a short laugh and glance down. I grinned. "Yeah, yeah," I said, stepping up to one of the urinals. I pulled my hard dick out of my shorts and managed to force out some piss. Nelson stood nearby watching. After I pissed, I stuck my softening dick back into my shorts. I glanced at him and winked. "So what's going on tonight?" Nelson asked me. "Not much for me, I'm sorry to say," I answered. Just then, the middle shower opened and its occupant left. I dropped my boxers and hung them with my towel on the hook outside the shower. I stepped in and turned on the water. "Why not?" Nelson asked, standing outside the curtain. "Well, I have to attend a coaches' banquet and meeting later tonight, so I don't think that I'll have time for much of anything else by the time I get back." The shower next to mine turned off, and I heard its occupant get out and leave the bathroom. "So no rematch for me tonight?" The person in the other shower next to me asked. It was Todd. I laughed. "No, Todd, no rematch tonight. Maybe tomorrow night." "Man, that sucks," Nelson said, now also taking a shower. "Sorry," I said. "Like I said, maybe tomorrow night." "Yeah, we'll have to talk about that later, Mr. A," Todd said, "when you have time." "Alright, Todd," I answered, wondering what he meant, and if perhaps he had the same idea as I had. The three of us remained silent and finished our showers, each of us stepping out and drying off simultaneously. A couple of other guys were waiting and seemed taken aback when they saw the three of us standing there naked. I smiled; Nelson blushed. I finished drying off, wrapped my towel around my waist, and left. I spent much of that day in sessions for coaches and only saw my boys play late in the afternoon. At the end of the day, the boys came to my room to see if I was going to join them for dinner. I told them that I couldn't that night, but that I'd be around later for bed- check. I showered again and dressed for the banquet. They had a special banquet for the coaches every year, a chance to eat a little better than the usual cafeteria food, and the opportunity to hang out and speak with other coaches outside of the actual training sessions. It was an okay time, but I could have enjoyed hanging out with my students just as much. Most of the coaches were older with a lot more experience coaching than I had, so I learned some things from them, but they weren't exactly the type I was interested in hanging out with regularly. I got back to the dorms in time for bed-check and immediately went around to check on the boys. As usual, I came to Todd's room last. He opened the door in his typical evening garb of boxers with no shirt. "Everything okay in here?" I asked. I noticed a tent in Todd's boxers. "Yep," Todd said with a wink. "Nelson's just cleaning up." I looked at Todd questioningly. "Cleaning up from..." Todd grinned widely. "I think you know." I smiled back. "Nice. Speaking of Nelson, I wanna talk to you about something tomorrow. Come by my room in the morning, okay?" Todd nodded. "I think I know what you want to talk about." "Cool," I said. "Don't stay up too late." I winked at Todd and returned to my room. That night, I resisted the urge to jack-off, making a conscious decision to save up for the next night. I woke the next morning to a knock on my door. I stumbled from my bed, again pulled on a pair of boxers over my morning wood, and opened it. Todd was standing there, already showered and dressed. "You're late," he said. I scratched my head, trying to grasp what he said. "What?" "You're up late," he repeated. "You're supposed to be showered and shit already." I shrugged. "Whatever," I said and motioned for him to come inside. I sat down on the bed, and he sat next to me. "So what did you want to talk to me about?" "Well," I began, not quite sure how to broach the subject. "It involves Nelson and the other guys." Todd grinned. "Yep, that's what I was thinking, too." "Nice," I said. "I got the idea when Nelson talked about helping out the other guys on his team. I thought maybe our team could use that kind of release after all their hard work this week. Since tonight is the last night, what better time?" "Yeah," Todd said. "Do you think the others would be into it?" I asked. "I mean, you know these guys better than I do." "I don't know about Lyle," Todd said, "but I don't think that any of the others are gonna have a problem with it." "Well, I'm gonna leave it up to you to work out the details. My room is probably the best place, since it's bigger. You talk to the other guys and see what they have to say. Try not to freak Lyle out, though. Is Nelson into it?" "Based on what Nelson was saying last night, it sounds like he really wants another taste of you, so he's probably gonna do anything you ask," Todd answered. I grinned. "Nice. That's what I expected." "Alright," Todd said, "I better get down to the field. Talk to you later." "Later, Todd," I said. Todd left, and I grabbed my shower supplies and headed to the shower. I was indeed late, as I didn't see another person on my way to the shower at all. That afternoon, I got an opportunity to work with my own players on the field. I was again impressed with the performances of Todd and Lyle. At the end of the day, our last day at the camp, I got the boys together before dinner and told them how impressed I was with their performances and behavior and that I looked forward to working with them more in the coming year. "Thanks, Mr. A," Evan said. "You got anything special planned to reward us for our good behavior?" His eyes twinkled as he asked this. I smiled at him. "We'll see about that, Evan," I said. "For now, let's hit the showers and go to dinner." The others took off while Todd lagged behind to talk to me. "So what'd you find out?" I asked. "Like I said, they're all into it. Lyle I'm still not sure about, but Mike, who's rooming with him, said that they've done a lot of talking about sex, and Lyle has admitted to jacking off with some friends. He and Mike even jerked together last night, apparently." "Nice," I said. I had to admit that I really wanted Lyle to participate. I had seen him naked that day in the shower, and since then, I had wanted to do more than just look. "So you think he'll be into it." "Yep," Todd answered. "The plan is for everyone to come to your room after eating dinner." "Sounds good," I said. "I'm gonna head back to my room; you go to the locker-room and shower. I'll see you guys at the dining hall." I met the boys at dinner, and we took our time eating. It was our last night at Clemson, and we would be leaving in the morning to catch our plane back to Florida. There was a noticeable level of excitement and tension in the air, not in a bad way, but I could tell that they were all anxious to get on to the night's activities, although no one actually mentioned what possibilities the night held. We finished eating and walked back to the dorm together. I headed to my room and told the boys to meet me there in 15 minutes. Todd went off to find Nelson. I waited in my room. I was a little nervous. I had never deliberately set up such a meeting with so many kids before, especially kids with whom I wasn't already close. Because Todd was so close to Paden, though, I trusted his judgment in this, and if he thought it was safe, I was willing to go along with it. About 10 minutes after I got back to my room, there was a knock on the door. I opened it to find Todd and Nelson standing there with huge smiles on their faces. "Come in, guys," I said, stepping aside to let them in. "The others will be here shortly," Todd said. "Cool," I said. My heart was racing. In a few minutes, I would have 6 horny teenage boys in my room, all ready to get it on. Nelson also looked very nervous. "How's it going, Nelson?" I asked. "You look a little nervous." "I am!" Nelson said. "Really nervous. I can't believe this." "Think you can handle it?" I asked. "I certainly hope so!" Nelson said eagerly. "One thing will make it easier on him," Todd said. "What's that?" I asked. "It's about Marcus and Evan. They'll watch and jack off, but they probably won't do anything," he answered. After Todd said this, I recalled what Colin had told me about the circle jerk and cocksucking session that he was involved with a few months before with Paden, Todd, Gary, Jake, and a few others. Marcus and Evan had both been there, but Colin had said that neither actually did anything but jerk off while watching him suck the other guys' cocks. It seemed likely--or at least that's what Todd thought--that they wouldn't actually let Nelson suck them off, but that they would enjoy the show. A few minutes later, there was another knock on the door. I opened it to find Marcus, Mike, Evan, and Lyle standing there, shit eating grins on their faces. "What's up, guys?" I asked, standing aside to let them in. "I think you know the answer to that, Mr. A," Lyle said with a wink. It was nice to see that he was taking to the idea so well; it wasn't going to be difficult to get him involved. We all stood around for a few moments, just looking at each other. I looked at each one of them. Lyle was the only blond in the group; he was shorter and skinnier than the others, which wasn't a surprise since he was a year younger. Evan and Todd were strikingly similar, with Evan being noticeably more muscular. Mike and Marcus, too, resembled each other, about the same height and build, but Mike had a slightly smaller mouth and pointier nose. Marcus' skin was also darker, more of an olive color and closer to my skin tone. Then there was Nelson, the center of attention tonight, with his dark hair and Spanish features. Without saying a word, I pulled my shirt off over my head and then unzipped my shorts. I dropped them to the ground and stood in front of the boys in just my boxerbriefs. Each one watched my moves intently. I pulled Nelson close to me and grabbed his shirt, lifting it off over his head. I then unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down. Nelson stood there in just his boxers. I smiled at him and placed my hands on his shoulders, pushing him to the ground. Obediently kneeling in front of me, Nelson buried his face in my crotch, licking and sucking at my growing cock through the stretched cotton of my underwear. I placed my hand on the back of his head, running my fingers through his hair as he slurped hungrily on my cock mound. I looked at the other boys, who were all watching the show; their hands rubbed their crotches through their shorts. Nelson grabbed the waistband of my boxerbriefs and pulled them down, revealing my thick, semi-hard cock. I took my cock in my hand and flopped it down on his face, rubbing my flaccid member on his smooth, teenage cheeks as he started licking my loose sac, swabbing each of my heavy balls with his rough tongue. The other five watched me whip Nelson with my cock, which was getting noticeably longer and fatter with each slap on Nelson's cheeks and each lick of his tongue. Todd was the first to remove his clothes, quickly taking off his shirt and dropping his pants to reveal a pair of loose, tented boxers. He wiggled out of them exposing his hard, 7-inch dick and swinging balls. I noticed that he was already leaking. Lyle dropped his pants next, revealing his own hard dick. The 14-year-old upcoming freshman sported a dick that was about 4 inches long hard, perhaps a little more, rising from a small, blond bush of curly pubic hair. Not to be outdone by the youngest one there, the other three boys also removed their clothes. Colin's description of Marcus' and Evan's cocks was pretty accurate. Each was about 6 inches long and nicely shaped. Marcus' dick was a nice, olive colored piece, more slender than Evan's. Evan was about as thick as Todd, but noticeably shorter. Mike's dick was shorter than the other boys', except for Lyle, but thicker. After me, he was probably the thickest in the room. He wrapped his hand around his short, stubby piece and started stroking. Watching the boys undress and start stroking their dicks had caused my dick to grow completely hard. It now stood at its full 9.5-inch length and Coke can thickness. The boys moved in closer to watch as I dragged my dick up and down Nelson's face, letting the head pass over his lips. He stuck out his tongue, eagerly lapping at my throbbing piece. Marcus and Evan stood to my immediate left and right; Todd and Mike were next to them, Lyle stood behind Nelson. Their eyes all focused on my fat cock while they stroked their own swollen teen rods. "Jesus Christ, Mr. A," Evan muttered. "What?" I asked, pushing my dick between Nelson's lips. The swarthy teen opened his mouth willingly and accepted my dick. "That's like a fucking baby's arm or something," Evan said. I looked up at him and grinned. "Yeah, it's pretty big, but Nelson here can handle it, can't you?" Nelson nodded, moving his mouth further down the shaft. The boys and I watched as Nelson's lips stretched over my incredibly thick rod. He gagged a little when my cocktip hit the back of his throat, but he didn't try to pull off. I winked at the boys and placed my hand on the back of his head, urging him down. All the boys except Lyle fell to their knees to get a closer look at my cock as it entered Nelson's throat. Lyle remained standing behind Nelson, looking at the view from above. Marcus moaned. "I think that I can fucking see his throat stretch around that fat fucker," he muttered to Evan. "Mr. A is bigger even than Paden or Gary," Evan said. "I can't fucking believe it." Holding on to Nelson's head, I pulled my hips back and thrust forward. My cock re- emerged from Nelson's tight throat, and then I thrust it back down into his windpipe. I started fucking his face with slow, lazy thrusts of my hips. In and out, my dick sliding down his throat and then reappearing from between his swollen lips. My balls swayed heavily back and forth as I fed my dick repeatedly into Nelson's mouth. Evan and Marcus focused intently on my cock and its assault on Nelson. The other three boys separated from us and formed a circle, jerking each other off. Lyle gripped Todd's cock firmly, sliding his fist up and down the older boy's precum-slick shaft. "God damn," I heard Lyle say. "You're a fucking messy jack-off buddy. I've never seen so much pre." Todd chuckled. "Just wait." He was rapidly stroking Mike's fat cock while Mike used two fingers on the rigid piece attached to the 14-year-old blond kneeling next to him. After a few minutes of fucking Nelson's throat, I pulled my dick out of his mouth and flopped it down heavily on his upturned face. I smeared him with his own spit and my precum, rubbing my dick back and forth, letting it sit thickly on him, a huge snake, throbbing and pulsing, leaking precum onto his forehead and into his hair. I made it twitch on his face, my cock standing up slightly and falling back down. Evan's eyes never left my dick. I looked down at the two boys kneeling next to Nelson. Marcus looked up at me, and then Evan. "Mr. A," Evan began, "could I..." he trailed off. "Could you what?" I urged him. Evan blushed bright red. "Could I maybe touch your cock?" I chuckled. "I thought you two were the dudes who were too straight for this kind of thing," I said. "Horny enough to watch it, but not horny enough to join in. I thought it was 'sick'." Evan and Marcus both looked embarrassed. "I just really want to touch your dick," Evan said. "I can't explain it; I've never felt this way before. I mean, I've seen big dicks before, but never felt the urge to touch them. I'm just looking at it, and it's so big and so fat. I really, really need to feel it. Please?" Nelson had taken to sucking on my balls while Evan and I talked, my dick still resting on his face. I looked at Marcus. "How about you?" I asked. Marcus just nodded and looked away. I smirked. I recalled their reaction to the circle jerk at Paden's house, and how they had thought that Colin sucking the other guys was sick, but they sure liked to watch. Now, it seemed, they also wanted to touch. Whatever reservations they had before about doing "gay stuff" with their friends were overcome by their desire to touch my dick, to feel my weighty piece of meat in their hands. "Nelson," I said, "why don't you go help out the others while I take care of these two?" Nelson stopped slurping on my loose sac and crawled over to the mini-circle that Todd, Lyle, and Mike had created. The three boys stood up. The youngest, Lyle, surprisingly stepped up to Nelson's mouth first, shoving his small, hard dick between the older boy's lips. Lyle grabbed onto Nelson's head and gently thrust his hips; Nelson reached up and grabbed Mike's and Todd's dicks, stroking them as he sucked the younger boy. As Evan and Marcus knelt on each side of me, I reached down and grabbed my dick, hefting it in my large hand and stroking it from the base to the head. I squeezed the head tightly, running my thumb over the broad, swollen tip; precum oozed freely. I let go of my cock and it fell, bobbing up and down between their faces. "Go ahead," I encouraged them. "Touch it. There's room for both of you." Each boy tentatively reached for my cock. "I can't believe I'm doing this," Marcus muttered. Evan grinned broadly. He wrapped his hand around the base of my dick. I made my cock throb harder in his hands, causing it to twitch. "It's like it's fucking alive," Evan said. "A fucking animal." "Yeah," Marcus agreed, his hand wrapped around the shaft closer to the head. "A huge fucking snake." I laughed, pulling my hips back slightly to allow my cock to slide through their hands. My cock, slick with precum and Nelson's spit, easily slipped between their fists. I fucked their hands, shoving my cock all the way out until Evan's hand was pressed against my pubes, then pulling all the way back until the precum slicked cockhead slid into Marcus' fist. My balls swung up, hitting Evan's clenched fist with each thrust. "Even your balls are fucking monsters," Evan said as my cum tanks crashed into his fist again and again. I winked at him and continued thrusting. I looked over at the other boys. Lyle was thrusting his hips wildly, his small balls slapping Nelson's chin. He let out a strangled groan and grabbed onto Nelson's head, threading his fingers through Nelson's thick, black hair. Lyle hunched over Nelson and unloaded down the cocksucker's throat, filling his mouth with his watery seed. Nelson turned and looked at me, some clear drops of teencum dribbling out the corner of his mouth. He smiled broadly, wiping his mouth. Lyle's dick remained hard as Mike took his place in front of their soccer jock cum dump. Mike stuck his fat cock in Nelson's face. Nelson grabbed the thick, teen piece in his left hand and licked just the head, stroking the short shaft. Mike was thick, but not nearly as thick as I was, so Nelson had little trouble working his lips over Mike's fat dick head, taking the squat rod all the way into his mouth until his nose was buried in Mike's brown pubes. Mike groaned loudly as he felt Nelson's lips and mouth suction around his fuck tube and grabbed onto Nelson's shoulders. Nelson bobbed his head up and down on Mike's dick, sucking the thick-dicked high school jock, slurping loudly on his throbbing pecker. Meanwhile, I continued fucking the fists of Evan and Marcus, but I was rapidly growing bored with the feeling of just their fists on my dick. I stepped back, pulling my dick completely out of their hands. They looked shocked and upset at having lost their new toy. I backed up toward the bed, and the two boys stood up. "What was that about?" Marcus asked, his thin prick looking very swollen and red, ready to burst at any moment. "I'm gonna need a little more than your hands," I said, reaching down to heft my cock in my left hand. I stroked it a few times, staring into their eyes. I slapped my heavy, hard dick against my palm, making a loud, wet sound. "Like what?" Evan asked uneasily. I nodded toward the other group. Mike was finishing up. His head was thrown back as he gripped the sides of Nelson's head tightly; short, gurgling sounds escaped from his throat. His hips bucked slightly against Nelson's face, one, two, three times; very short thrusts as he fed Nelson his second load of the night. Mike pulled out of Nelson's mouth, wiped his still leaking cockhead on the Spanish boy's lips, and moved to the side. Todd stepped up; his dick glistened from the precum he had been steadily leaking since the evening began. More of it oozed from the swollen tip and dripped down onto Nelson's outstretched tongue. "Ready for it?" Todd asked. "God, yes," Nelson responded, rubbing Todd's wet, slick cock all over his face. His lips and chin glistened with my soccer jock stud's sticky preload. "I want that huge wad." Nelson opened his mouth and Todd slowly began feeding his 7 incher down the other teen's throat. "That's what you want?" Marcus asked, gulping nervously. I simply nodded. "But we've never done that before," Evan stammered. "That's always someone else, like Colin." "Maybe it's time you tried," I said matter-of-factly. I again grabbed my cock at the base and waved it at them. "C'mon...you know you want to." I held my dick down for them to see, allowed them to take in exactly how large and fat my cock was. Their eyes flicked from the broad top of my cock shaft up to my face. I smiled at them. Evan was the first to go down, kneeling on my right side. He reached for my cock. "That's it," I said encouragingly. He buried his face in my crotch, the side of my swollen prick pressed against his face as he began licking my thigh, his tongue snaking down to lick at my sac just a little. I motioned for Marcus to join his friend, and without any further argument, he too knelt next to me. I placed a hand on each boy's head, rubbing it encouragingly. They began working my cock with their lips and tongues, one boy on each side of my fat unit. Evan licked up and down the length of it, swirling his tongue over the tip, and then Marcus followed him. They alternated; first one licked all the way up the side to suck on the head, swallowing my salty precum, and then the other came up as the first worked his way back down. Up and down my fat, Italian cock each high school soccer player worshipped me with his mouth and tongue. Grabbing my dick, I slapped it down on Evan's face, pushing the head between his lips. I held onto his curly, mop of brown hair, feeding several inches of my dick into his mouth. I grabbed Marcus by the hair and pulled him over next to Evan, and then I switched mouths, pushing my dick into Marcus' mouth. I alternated back and forth between their holes, slapping their faces on each change, feeding first one and then the other. They groaned loudly each time I plowed my dick into their mouths, sliding my throbbing, smooth member over their tongues. I felt Marcus, on my left, unload, his cum dribbling onto my foot. Evan followed right after, his cum splattering against my shin and landing on the carpet behind me. They now took turns sucking my dick, one stroking the thick shaft while the other sucked the head. Precum oozed continuously from my broad cockhead, coating their tongus and throats. I looked over and watched Todd, who was still thrusting his hips against Nelson's face, shoving his 7-inch dick all the way down his sucker's throat. I winked at him; he smiled at me. I mouthed the words, "Ready?" at him. He closed his eyes and nodded. Todd pulled all the way out of Nelson's mouth and then placed just the head of his cock on Nelson's outstretched tongue. I pulled my dick from Marcus' mouth and began stroking it quickly. My balls bounced up and down in their wrinkled sac as I fisted my own dick. Marcus and Evan knelt in front of me, mouths open and waiting for my load. "You want my cum?" I asked them, stroking faster with my left hand, focusing on just the swollen head, while my right hand held the base, pressing against my pelvis. Evan nodded. "Yes," Marcus said eagerly. "Please." How quickly opinions change, I thought to myself. These two thought they were coming in here to watch someone else suck some dick and swallow cum; now, they knelt in front of me, mouths agape, tongues lolling out, begging to be fed like a couple of hungry, baby birds. I heard Todd groan; he was cumming. The first shot of his cum rocketed down Nelson's throat. I heard Nelson gag as Todd's thick ropes of cum began to shoot into his mouth, choking him. The sounds of Todd's orgasm and Nelson's choking sent me over the edge and I began unloading on the two, cute boys kneeling in front of me. Thick, white ropes of Italian jism spewed from my cockhead, criss-crossing the faces of the two kneeling in front of me. My cum flew into their hair, some flying up and landing on top of their heads. I covered their faces, necks, and chests with my seed, painting them. Cum clung to Evan's damp curls and to Marcus' long eyelashes. Very little of my spew actually made it into their mouths, but they were eagerly licking their lips, swirling their tongues all around their mouths, trying to taste it. I let my softening cock fall from my hands and it hung down weightily over my sagging balls, some cum still oozing from the swollen piss slit. "You guys look great," I said, looking down at them. They had stunned looks on their faces. "You shoot like Todd," Evan said. "So I've heard," I replied with a wink. "Unbelievable," Marcus said. "Take a look at Nelson," I said with a nod towards the other group. Nelson had swallowed a lot of Todd's load, but there was still a good amount of spooge on his chin and chest. "Nice!" Evan said. I looked around and noticed that all the boys were still hard, and my own massive meat was on the upward swing again. Todd came over to us, his hard dick bouncing as he walked. "Good job with Nelson," I said. "Nice job with these two," Todd replied. "I figured they'd get over their fears when they saw your cock. Glad you got to spray 'em like that." I chuckled. "Thanks." "You guys have never looked better," Todd said with a smirk. "Shut up," Marcus replied, trying to pull the drying globs of my cum out of his short, dark hair. I looked over at Nelson. "Ready for round two?" I asked him. He nodded enthusiastically. I motioned for him to get up on the bed. The others stood around and watched to see what I was going to do. I had Nelson lie face down on the bed and then grabbed his hips. I lifted his ass into the air and buried my face between his smooth, muscular cheeks. I heard gasps come from the boys behind me, and someone muttered, "I can't believe this." I ran my tongue up and down the crack of his ass, sliding it into his hole. He moaned loudly, his face down in the mattress, as I gently tongue-fucked his ass. I slid one, then two fingers into his hole, seeking out his sensitive prostate. I started to finger-fuck him, occasionally replacing my fingers with my tongue. I inserted a third finger, opening his hole even further. The boys stood closely around me, watching me work Nelson's tight hole, loosening him up for my cock. "Is he going to fuck him with that thing?" Marcus asked incredulously. "No way," Mike said. "He can't take one that thick. That's bigger than mine, and you know how Cindy reacted when I tried to fuck her!" I turned and smiled at them; each one was lazily stroking his dick. I finger-fucked Nelson's boypussy, hitting his g-spot with each slip of my fingers into his hole. He was moaning continuously. I removed my fingers from his ass and stepped up closer, placing the tip of my cock against his relaxed hole. I felt him tense up suddenly, but I massaged his back, running my fingers down his spine. I heard him sigh and pressed my cock forward. His sphincter clenched, but I applied more pressure, pushing my cock through the tight ring of muscle. Finally, I busted through his hole, my fat cockhead spearing its way deep into Nelson's teenboy guts. He screamed, and I pushed his face down into the mattress to quiet him. We didn't want any unwanted attention. "He's fucking taking it," Mike said. "I can't believe it." They started stroking their dicks faster. Slowly, I worked every inch of my very thick, very hard cock into his tight ass. I lay down on top of him, using my body weight to keep him pinned to the bed, and started fucking him. I lifted my hips just slightly, covering every inch of his body with mine, and fucked him deep. I kept my dick buried most of the way inside of him, pulling back just enough for my cockhead to slide over his prostate, and then shoving back in. I picked up the pace, fucking him faster, but still barely pulling out. I hammered my cock into his ass, my balls slapping against his smooth cheeks. The other boys watched my smooth, muscular butt rise and fall as I drilled their new friend. Nelson was moaning over and over now, any pain having subsided. I fucked him harder. "That's it," Todd murmured. "Fuck his ass, Mr. A." "Hell yeah," Lyle said. "Pound his pussy." "You like that, Nelson?" I asked, whispering into his ear. I felt his body shiver beneath mine. "Like having my big dick inside your ass?" Nelson's only response was a loud whimper. I pulled out of Nelson's ass and flipped him over onto his back. I pulled his ass to the edge of the bed, and I stood on the floor. I pushed his knees back up to his chest, resting his legs on my muscular shoulders, and pushed my dick back into his hole. Marcus, apparently emboldened by his first man-to-man sex with me, knelt near Nelson's head and fed his skinny dick into Nelson's waiting mouth. Mike and Todd knelt on each side of Marcus. Nelson reached up and stroked their dicks as he sucked Marcus' rigid piece. I continued slowly fucking his ass, pushing my cock all the way into his ass, and holding it there, grinding against him, and then pulling back out. Lyle and Evan knelt on either side of Nelson, watching my thick dick slide in and out of his gaping hole. "Get up here, Lyle," I said, motioning for him to stand on the bed over Nelson. Lyle did as I asked, and was standing right in front of my face. I reached out and slid my hand between his thighs. I grabbed his ass and pulled him forward. I stuck out my tongue and swirled it over his stiff, 4-inch cock. I took him between my lips, sucking every inch of his cock down until my face was buried in his sparse, blond pubes. He groaned loudly. As I sucked his cock, I gently slid a finger into his tight, virgin hole. He winced, his hips bucking hard against my face. I sucked harder, working another finger into his hole. Evan watched as I sucked hard on Lyle's cock. I continued drilling Nelson's tight ass. Nelson was bucking his hips, shoving his pelvis against mine on each thrust, trying to take every inch of my meaty Italian prong into his guts. His ass squeezed and massaged my dick, pulling on it, milking the length of it. A steady stream of precum filled his overworked hole as I fucked him. Nelson was now alternating between the cocks at his face. He let go of Marcus' slight dick and turned to Mike's thick one, sucking just as eagerly. Then, he turned and swallowed Todd's leaky hose. Todd pushed into Nelson's mouth, fucking his face. From one cock to the other, Nelson turned his head. While he sucked one, the other two slapped their dicks on his face, stroking them gently. I continued finger-fucking Lyle's ass and working my tongue up and down his hard, 14- year-old dick. He whimpered; I felt his dick go completely rigid in my mouth and I pulled off of it. I aimed his dick at my chest, and he shot; four or five thin strings of cum landed on my broad chest and dripped down to my nipple. I kept up my finger assault on his ass, jamming my index and middle fingers against his prostate. His dick didn't go soft. I was hit by an overwhelming urge to fuck Lyle, an idea that hadn't entered my mind before, but one that I was willing to give into. Nelson continued working his ass on my dick, and I continued drilling him. The boys receiving blowjobs were close to blowing. Evan, who was only watching the action as he jerked off, looked like he was also close to cumming. I was no longer sucking Lyle's dick, but my fingers remained planted firmly in his ass; his dick was leaking. "Oh fuck," I heard Mike moan and he unloaded on Nelson's face, which was stuffed with Todd's dick. Marcus, too, shot, his dick producing several shots of watery cum that mixed with Mike's thicker load. With Todd and me yet to shoot, though, the show had just begun. I was very close to losing my load; my balls drew tight against my body. I grunted loudly. "Where you want it?" I asked through clenched teeth, unsure whether I'd be able to hold off or not. Nelson spit Todd's dick out of his mouth. "Everywhere!" he shouted in response. Evan got up suddenly and knelt over Nelson's face. He stroked his dick several times and unloaded four good wads on his face. Nelson's ass clenched tightly on my dick, and I pushed Lyle out of the way. I began shooting in Nelson's ass, firing several shots into his insides, coating them with my seed, before I pulled out and continued shooting. Several more shots of my thick cream flew from my swollen cock and hit him in the face, ropes of my cum also landed on his chest and stomach. Nelson's mouth hung open, trying to catch whatever drops of my cum he could. I had let loose of Lyle when I began to shoot, and he stroked off another load onto Nelson's chest, where his thin, teenboy cum mixed with my thick Italian jizz. Todd was the last to shoot, and Nelson's body was already very messy with sticky, white cream. His face was covered, and I had left good sized loads in his ass and on his torso. Todd smiled at me, and I nodded for him to go for it. Letting out a low groan, Todd started shooting, his cum flying all the way down Nelson's body to land on his stomach and in his pubes. Todd aimed his dick at Nelson's face and continued spraying the teen with his load, marking Nelson with his sticky, white cum. Todd's cum and mine mingled on Nelson's body, while the cum of all 5 of us dried on his face. I had never seen so much cum on one person in my life. "We need to get together more often," I told Todd. "See how many we can cover between us." Todd chuckled. "Any time, Mr. A." Some of my cum leaked out of Nelson's gaping hole. My dick remained semi-hard. Marcus' dick now hung limply over his balls. Lyle, I saw, remained completely hard as did Evan. Todd and Mike had each softened. Lyle knelt on the bed near Nelson, leaning over his body to examine the damage Todd and I had laid on him. I saw Lyle's ass as he knelt there, the smooth round globes that I had buried my fingers between. My cock began to swell again, growing between Nelson's legs. I reached out and rubbed my hand over Lyle's ass, sliding my fingers between his crack again. He twitched. "Damn, Mr. A," Lyle said. "You're getting hard again." I smiled at him. "I know," I replied. "It's because of you, so I think it's your turn, now." Lyle blushed. "What?" "It's your turn to help me out," I said flatly. "You want to help me, don't you?" He looked nervous, but then smiled. "Okay," he agreed. I smiled broadly. "I knew you wouldn't disappoint me." "What about the rest of us?" Nelson asked, wiping cum from his face. "I'm sure you can find something else to do. Five horny teenage guys, y'all should be up again in no time. I'm an old man and I'm ready to go again," I joked, waving my hard dick at him. "I say Nelson stays the hole," Todd said. "How do you feel about that?" "Sounds good to me," Nelson said. "I'm already feeling empty." Our cum was drying on his face and body, turning into clumps of jizz in his hair. "Nice," Evan said. "What? You gonna do something besides watch again?" Todd asked. "Fuck yes," Evan said. "I'm getting in that hole like the rest of you." "If he can even feel any of us after Mr. A," Marcus said. "Well, we know he won't be able to feel you, pencil dick," Evan joked. "Shut up," Marcus said, punching Evan in the arm. As the other boys continued their discussion, I lay down on the bed, holding my hard dick up in the air. I motioned for Lyle to stand over me. "You sure you want this, Lyle?" I asked. He looked at my dick and swallowed. "It's really big," he said. "Yes, it is, that's why we're doing it like this. You stand over me and squat down, that way you can control how much goes in and how fast. Got it?" I asked. He nodded. "First, though, come here and squat over my face." Lyle squatted over my face, and I watched as his virgin hole opened for me. It already looked a little loose from my fingering earlier. I pulled his cheeks apart and began licking his ass, sliding my tongue into his tight, virgin hole. He moaned loudly. He reached down and took my fat cock in his hands. He started stroking me, smearing my precum up and down the shaft, coating my fat prong with it. He spit on my cock several times, no doubt not wanting to taste me after I was inside Nelson's ass. Lyle lubed my cock with his spit and my precum as I continued tonguing his hole, sliding one and then two fingers into it. I tried a third finger, and he winced. "Relax, baby," I murmured, pushing it in again. He gritted his teeth and accepted it. I found his prostate and rubbed it repeatedly, causing his dick to twitch and throb. I used my thumb to press on it from the outside while my fingers stimulated his g-spot from the inside. I looked over at the other boys. Marcus stood between Nelson's legs and was pushing his cock easily into Nelson's ass. "Fuck," Marcus said. "I thought asses were supposed to be tight." Todd laughed. "They probably are until someone like Mr. A plows through them." I looked at him and grinned. After a pause, he added. "It doesn't help that you're kinda small..." It wasn't really true that Marcus was small. He was probably a little thinner than average, and certainly the thinnest there, but he wasn't abnormal. It was just funny that the others always harassed him about it, and that he seemed so annoyed by it. Nelson suggested, "Maybe if you both did it at the same time." By this time, Lyle, facing away from me, had retaken his place over my cock and was beginning to lower himself down on me. He stopped when he heard this, and I raised myself up on my elbows to watch this unfold. "What?" Marcus said. "Maybe if you and Evan fucked me at the same time," Nelson said again. "I don't mean to be rude, but after Mr. A, I'm gonna need something pretty substantial to fill me, and you two have dicks about the same length." "Fuck yeah," Mike said. "That'll be hot." "Do it!" Todd encouraged. Marcus looked at Evan; Evan shrugged. "Alright," Marcus agreed. I put my hands on Lyle's hips and encouraged him to resume his descent. He squatted down over me; his ass cheeks parted and his hole, glistening from my spit, opened. I held my cock up for him, pointed directly at his ass. The tip of my hard dick touched his ring, which twitched involuntarily against it. Nelson got off the bed and Evan lay down on it. Nelson squatted down and took Evan's dick into his ass with little effort, and then laid himself down on Evan's hard, sweaty body. Nelson licked Evan's chest and shoulders. Marcus came up between them and placed his dick against Evan's, pushing it into Nelson's hole. My dick throbbed even more, swelling larger than before, as the realization struck that it was taking two cocks to fill the hole I had just left open. I continued encouraging Lyle to take me in, applying more pressure against his hole. Slowly, he began to open and my broad cockhead slipped inside his hole. He exhaled loudly, and then gritted his teeth again. I rubbed his back, helping him relax. He continued his descent onto my cock, his ass cheeks and hole spreading wider around me. Marcus and Evan, now both inside Nelson's ass, began fucking him. In very little time, they got into a good rhythm, sliding their dicks back and forth over each other as they fucked Nelson's used hole. They grunted loudly as they fucked, staring into each other's eyes as they rammed their cocks into Nelson's ass. My cum was no doubt squishing around their dicks as they fucked. Mike and Todd watched the show, stroking their cocks, knowing that they were up next. Nelson was moaning continuously as the two soccer jocks fucked his ass; Evan thrust hard up against ass and Marcus thrust hard down against it, their balls slapping on each other. Quite a change had overtaken these boys from their circle jerk with Colin and the others to today. At the beginning, they had been content just to watch everyone else get off on each other. Now, they were not only participating, but they were also cock-to-cock fucking another dude's hole. Lyle continued sitting down on my cock, which throbbed a great deal in his ass. His cherry hole was very tight and kept a stranglehold on my dick as I entered him. I wasn't sure if he could handle me without his hole tearing and bleeding, but so far he stretched around me without problem. His tight ass gripped and released my cock; he was about halfway down on me. He paused; I made my cock twitch in his virgin ass. The head pressed tightly against his prostate in his small ass. He moaned loudly, leaning forward. I grabbed onto his hips to keep him from falling forward. Evan and Marcus were fucking Nelson hard, now, grunting and groaning as they pounded their teencocks into Nelson's teen boypussy. He was moaning loudly, grinding his ass on their cocks, and taking every inch of them both inside him. "Oh fuck," Evan groaned. "I think I'm gonna cum." "Fuck yeah," Marcus said. "I can feel you getting bigger. Fuck!" "Do it!" Nelson shouted. "Fill my ass with your cum. Shoot inside me." "Here it cums," Marcus said through gritted teeth. "Yeah!" Evan shouted. They stopped thrusting as they filled Nelson's pussy with their loads. By now, Lyle had taken as much of me as he could handle. He was a little more than halfway down on my shaft. "I can't take anymore," he said, almost sobbing. "You're too big." "That's okay, buddy," I said encouragingly. "Now start sliding up and down on me," I said. "You're in charge, man." I kept my hands on his hips to encourage him, helping to lift him up and down on me. I knew that with a little work, as the fuck continued, he'd be able to take more of me, even if he couldn't take all of it right now. And so Lyle started riding me, my hand on the small of his back to help lift him up and down. I stared at his 14-year-old ass, wrapped tightly around my monstrously fat dick. My swarthy Italian skin contrasted with his white, blond ass. He continued riding, and slowly a little more of my dick sank into his ass. Mike had taken Evan's place on the bed next to me, and Nelson had taken his fat, short cock into his hole. Todd came up between them and placed his own hard cock against Mike's shaft. He pushed in, forcing Nelson's ass open wider than even I had done. Nelson screamed, but Mike covered Nelson's mouth with his own, kissing him deeply. I groaned loudly, watching the two teen soccer jocks make out next to me as another rode my swollen prick. Lyle's ass was so tight that it felt like a vacuum had clamped down on my dick as he rode me. My cockhead slid back and forth over his prostate repeatedly, and I reached between us to play with his cock and balls while he rode me. I slid a finger between his legs and applied pressure to his g-spot from the outside and from the inside. Lyle moaned continuously. "Oh, Mr. A," he said breathlessly. "You like that, buddy?" I asked him, continuing to encourage his up and down movement on my dick. He nodded. "My God," he shouted. Todd and Mike were now both inside Nelson and had begun their fuck of his ass. There were now three loads inside Nelson's ass, helping to lube him up for the rough fuck that the two new soccer studs were giving his hole. Todd reached down and grabbed Mike, pulling him closer. Todd put all of his body weight down on Nelson, forcing the boy between him and his teammate to remain stuck down on both cocks. Todd and Mike fucked Nelson's ass, ramming him again and again, forcing their cocks as deep inside of his guts as possible. Lyle's continued riding of my cock resulted in him eventually taking all but about the last two inches of my fat rod inside his teencunt. Finally, I grabbed him and wrapped my arms around his body. I pulled him down so that he was lying on top of me, his back to my chest. I continued fucking him, my arms wrapped tightly around his chest. I took over the work, thrusting in and out of his ass, no longer allowing him to control the ride. He groaned loudly, leaning his head back on my shoulder. I kissed his cheek and growled in his ear. "You like that, baby?" I asked. "You like me fucking you?" I felt a shiver go down his spine. I reached down and started stroking his dick and playing with his balls as I fucked him. After a few minutes, his dick erupted, shooting his load all over his flat stomach. "Want me to shoot inside you?" I asked him, nibbling gently on his ear. He didn't answer, but he turned and planted a kiss on my lips, sliding his tongue into my mouth. I pushed back against it, forcing my tongue into his mouth, thrusting my cock into his tight ass. I grabbed his thighs and pulled his legs apart, pushing him down against me. Todd was grunting loudly, ramming his cock forcefully in and out of Nelson's ass, slamming his dick against Mike's stocky piece. Nelson groaned loudly, his lips still stuck to Mike's. Nelson finally shot, cum oozing out of his cock between his and Mike's tight bodies. His ass must have twitched violently on Todd's and Mike's invading pricks, because Todd screamed, "Holy shit!" and stopped moving. He was buried balls deep inside Nelson, and I knew he was flooding Nelson's guts with more cum than Evan and Marcus combined. Mike, I saw, had released Nelson's mouth and was biting down on his shoulder. He, too, was no doubt unloading deep inside Nelson's hole. When Todd and Mike pulled out, a stream of thick, white cum followed, leaking down Nelson's tight ballsac. This was the last straw, and I couldn't hold back any longer. I grabbed Lyle's hips and pressed his ass down harder on my cock. He grunted loudly, his body tensed up. I started cumming, filling Lyle's once virgin hole with my seed. My cock swelled and pulsed inside his ass. I shot 8 loads into his ass, the rest oozing out of my swollen cock, filling his hole with lakes of my Italian cream. After a few moments, I felt Lyle relax again as my cock softened and slipped out of his ass. My cum oozed out of his hole into my pubes and onto my balls. He rolled off of me and stood up gingerly. His hole was spread open and raw, my cum continued to run down his thighs. "Are you okay?" Todd asked him. Lyle stumbled a little as he got off the bed. "Yeah, I think so," he answered. "I just wasn't expecting that." Nelson chuckled. He had also stood up, looking a little worn out. His body was covered with dried cum; white spew oozed from his well-worn asshole. "I don't think anyone was!" Evan smiled. "I think a lot of us did things we didn't expect tonight." "Definitely," Marcus added. The room smelled of sweat, sex, and cum. I couldn't believe how long and how many times we had all gone at it. "Here I thought we were all just gonna get a nice blowjob from a team cocksucker," I joked. "It's been the best night of camp so far," Nelson said happily. "I'd have to agree with that," Mike said. "Fucking awesome. You're a fucking stud, Mr. A." I laughed. "Thanks, Mike, but you aren't the first to say so." "Seriously," Evan added. "I'm awed by you. The size of your dick, the way you use it. It's amazing. It took fucking two of us to fill Nelson the way that you did!" "I know. I guess I'm just lucky," I said with a wink. "Not to mention the way you and Todd shoot," Lyle said. "It's WAY more than I do!" Lyle's loads had easily been the smallest of the night, followed by Marcus. "Aww," I said. "You're still young. You'll shoot more, I'm sure." "Besides, me and Mr. A are freaks," Todd offered. "That's true," Marcus said. "One dude shouldn't normally be able to shoot as much as three!" All of us laughed. "Okay," I said, "it's very late, and you all should get back to your rooms. It's probably after curfew by now, and we all have a flight to catch in the morning." The boys cleaned up as much as they could and put their clothes back on. They left, and I crawled into bed to go to sleep. The next morning, I managed to shower without running into any of the boys from the night before, until I was leaving the bathroom. I opened the shower curtain and was drying off when in walked Lyle. "Hey, Mr. A," Lyle said, a big grin on his face. I smiled back. "What's up, Lyle? How you feeling today?" I asked. "A little sore," he said, "but otherwise I'm feeling fine." "Looks like you're walking a little funny," I said. "Really?" he asked nervously. "Nah, I'm just joking," I lied. He did walk like he was sore, but the soreness could just as easily have been the result of the previous four days of playing soccer pretty much all day as from having my beercan sized cock up his 14-year-old ass. "Good," he said. "I don't want people looking at me funny." I smiled back at him. "I'm gonna go get dressed," I said. 'You should hurry. Don't forget that we have to meet the airport shuttle in about an hour!" "Okay, Mr. A, thanks," he said, climbing into the shower. His ass, I noticed, still looked a little red. An hour later, my boys and I were loading our bags onto the airport shuttle for our flight home. As each one came up, he gave me a huge grin and a high five. I grinned back, knowing that all of them had enjoyed the night before. Nelson came down to the shuttle before we left. "What's up, man?" Evan asked him. "Just wanted to see you guys off," Nelson said, "and thank you for giving me such a great night." I chuckled. "I'm surprised to see you walking," I said. "Me, too," Todd said. "Maybe I shoulda porked ya again when we got back to the room." "What? Did you want me to never walk again?" Nelson said. "Well, we should also thank you for your...services," I said to him. "Let's hope we can arrange it again sometime!" "Oh hell yeah," Nelson said. "I'm counting on it!" Nelson took off, and the six of us boarded the shuttle. Naturally, we didn't talk about the events of the night before on the way there or on the flight home for fear of someone hearing us, but we did talk about the soccer camp in general, how fun it was and what we had learned from it, aside from the sexual education. We returned home, and most of the boys' parents were already there waiting for them. Only Todd was left. I couldn't leave until his ride came, so we sat around and chatted. We sat away from any one else and spoke quietly. Todd brought up the night before. "So that was pretty hot, huh?" he said. "Damn right," I answered. "A great ending to a great trip." "I can't believe Nelson took us all on like that, that was impressive." "Tell me about it," I said. "What a slut." "Hell yeah," Todd answered. "Do we know where he came from? What school he went to?" Todd laughed. "No one bothered to ask!" I laughed, too. "I can't believe we didn't even ask him where he was from." "What I can't believe is that you managed to get inside Lyle like that." I chuckled. "I was pretty amazed, too, but he managed to take it. I was definitely not planning to do that!" "It was hot, man," Todd said. There was a pause. "So you and Colin, huh?" I gasped involuntarily when he said this. "What?" I asked. "You and Colin have done stuff like this, I take it." "Why do you ask?" I said, knowing that denial was pointless. "Well, you refused to answer Nelson about it the other night, so I just assumed." Todd was a smart kid, and I should have known better than to refuse to answer the question instead of outright denying it. To Todd, my refusal to answer was an admission of guilt. I again didn't answer. "I guess that I can assume Paden was involved in some stuff, too." "Why do you say that?" I asked. "Paden and I are very close and very open," Todd said. "A few months ago, he mentioned some new guy he had hooked up with, but he wouldn't tell me who it was. All I knew was that he said he had a huge cock and shot like I did. You're probably the only dude in the world who meets both those requirements." I grinned. "I guess so. I also knew about you and Paden, 'cause he told me that he hooked up with a guy who shot like I did. Then, when I heard your nickname, I figured it was probably you. After Colin told me about the little get-together at Paden's house with Gary, Jake, Evan, Marcus, and the others, I knew you had to be the one." "How often?" Todd asked. "Not too often," I said, not wanting to get into specifics. "We've done some stuff, though. One-on-one and the three of us together." "That's fucking hot, man," Todd said, standing up. My dick was slightly swollen from talking about this, and I noticed a growing bulge in his pants. He was waving at someone, and I looked up to see his parents coming our way. I stood up, too, hoping my semi wasn't too obvious. "Don't tell them you know," I told him. "If they want to tell you specifics, they will, okay?" "I know," Todd answered. "And I know not to let anyone else know about this week, either. I'll make sure the others understand that, too." "Thanks, Todd," I said. His parents had come up, and I stuck out my hand to shake theirs. "I'm sorry we're late," his dad offered. "It's no problem," I said. "We were just chatting about school." "I hope Todd wasn't any trouble," his mom said. "None at all," I said. "He was a very good student and player. I was impressed." "Thanks," his dad said, picking up one of Todd's bags. "See you at school in a few weeks, Mr. A," Todd said as they walked away. "Definitely, Todd," I answered. I grabbed my own bags and headed to my car. ******************* So what did you think? I told you that we were building to the hardcore sex. I hope it was worth the wait. Thus ends Mr. A's soccer camp experiences, and he's on his way home to enjoy the last of his summer break before going back to school. 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