Date: Sat, 10 Jan 2015 10:35:19 -0500
From: hitln16@aim.com
Subject: The Spindle; Chapter 2: The Team

The Spindle; Chapter 2: The Team
By: Damien James
Email: hitln16@aim.com


This story is complete fiction, and is not meant to offend anyone.

Overview: This will be a longer story, about the dysfunctional relationship
of two high school football players.


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The Team

	I skipped class, but my parents weren't home to answer the phone
anyway. I got in the shower after John left. I felt my cock rising as the
water came down. I kept thinking about how I could get John and my buddy
both serving me by the end of the week. I heard my dad entering the house
early. I knew it was him by how heavy his foot steps and movement were,
like a beast entering a cave. I was proud to have a dad like him, one that
didn't give a shit and knew what a real man was. The only problem was that
at 18 I was now a man myself, and until I moved out, it wasn't going to be
easy.
	"Hurry the fuck up. I need to use the shower. Now," He growled
banging hard on the door. I just ignored him, feeling my stiff
cock. Something inside me made me want to stand right here and jerk off all
night as he knocked, maybe teach him who he was talking to. In what seemed
like a couple minutes he was back, fumbling with the knob roughly as he hit
the door. Suddenly, through the fog, I saw my father standing in his
suit. His dark hair and beard, and the usual furrow on his brow.
	It took a second to realize that he was continuing towards me. He
tore open the shower door and took hold of my shoulder. I couldn't help
laughing slyly, as he pulled me out, my thick meaty cock flopping around. I
slid across the tile as he placed me on the rug outside of the bathroom. I
fell on my ass and was staring up at him naked. He took a towel off the
rack and flung it at me on the floor, the fabric light but hardly thrown.
	"You little fucking asshole. You better start listening to me. I
expect you to do what I tell you. You're not some little kid. I will kick
your ass right out on the street now, fucking naked. Next time you pull
some shit like this I will."
	"Yeah? Fucking do it," I said standing up to get closer to his
face. The towel fell around my feet in my anger, even though my cock was
still semi hard, and growing as I exerted my strength, my shoulder and arms
flexing before him.
	He looked at me as if he was going to hit me, and for a second I
was wondering if I had taken my resistance too far. But somehow he glanced
down between my legs, and the anger seemed to leave his eyes, as he became
almost uncomfortable. He gulped, his throat and adam's apple tensing. Then
he picked up the towel.
	"Get dressed," he ordered and threw the towel at my face.
	I did get dressed and got the hell out of the house. I was meeting
my buds down by the woods. We always got weird, drinking and messing
around, and even swim in the lake. We always fucked around in locker rooms,
or when pissing, but being in the dark outside, and a big group, adds
something hotter. I went to pick up Matt.
	"How's it going man?" he says getting in, wearing his hoody and
basketball shorts, sandals with socks halfway up his calves.
	"Shut the fuck up," I laugh.
	"Oh are you really making me do it?" he asked. I only nod, looking
at him sternly.
	"Every time?"
	"Yup, every time," I say.
	Matt pulls down his shorts, and turns away from me to show me his
ass, slightly hairy but completely smooth between the mounds of muscle,
where his little pink hole would be twitching. I watched that small ass
running down the football field countless times, but it was always better
to see it spread before me. He didn't seem to ever wear underwear. I
noticed him smirking as he presented that sexy ass.
	"Is that good," he says, pretending he wants to stop.
	"Nope. You know the deal. You better spread those cheeks."
	Matt lifts his cheeks up further, and slightly trembles, as the
cool air hits the most perfect little tight pink hole, surrounded by only a
little bit of soft short hair. His fingers are almost touching, as he tries
to make the little boy hole visible for me. Then he laughs, lets go of his
ass and pulls up the shorts.
	"Are you cool now?" he asks smiling deviously at me, and adjusting
his cock.
	"Yeah, but don't get in my car again without just doing it. I don't
ask twice."
	"Ok, chill man," he said. "It won't happen again."
	"I fucked the neighbor today," I said bluntly seeing what his
reaction would be.
	"Oh fuck man. Mike's dad? You better not tell anyone man. If people
knew my dad got fucked, I'd be pissed."
	"Don't worry, no one would fuck your dad," I said. He looked
shocked at my little joke, but then laughed.
	"Fuck you man."
	"You know, he's just not hot man. Don't worry, if you had a hot dad
I'd fuck him."
	"You wish man. My dad would never get fucked."
	"You know I could make him if I wanted to."
	"Whatever. When Mike punches you in the face I'm gonna laugh."
	When we got to the lake it was already getting dark. Derek, the
tallest of us, was there in the bed of his truck. He's a leaner guy, but
has very large limbs, dark black hair, and tan skin. His head was back, and
instantly I knew what he was doing.
	I got out of the car and walked over, the air smelling sweet like
sweat and clean like the trees. Matt laughed and pointed when he saw.
	"You think he brought the nerd?" he asked, humping the air in
parody.
	"Don't be a cock block man. This leaves more of you for me," I said
smacking his tight ass. He moved away jokingly, and pulled down his pants
showing off his ass, then pulling them back up to laugh. Derek was starting
to moan louder, but he didn't stop when he saw us.
	"The guy can't go a minute bored without sticking his dick in
something."
	We went to the side of the truck, leaning against the car on each
side of Derek. Holden was another kid at our school, and Derek had started
hanging out with him at school and when we went out. It was probably just
easier to have a mouth always ready for him. Holden was a shorter guy, but
proportioned. Not bad looking at all, and even had a hot body, but he was
usually reading. I always did well in school and was considered one of the
smarter students, but Holden was still looked at as more of the cerebral
type. None of us knew how the two even got to know each other, but here he
was now just like last time, on his knee in front of Derek, completely
unashamed to be serving him. Derek was completely naked, and Holden only
had a pair of jeans around his ankles.
	"Damn, I don't know how he takes all that down his throat," Matt
said adjusting his cock through his shorts. Holden looked up at us for
once, but then ignored us as he focused on his work. A perfect slut boy,
serving his man. I put my hand down Matt's shorts feeling the cold skin of
his ass, and squeezed, as I played with my own dick.
	"Just let him suck me man. We were waiting for everyone for
awhile. You fuckers are always late," Derek said holding Holden's head
firmly as it bobbed up and down. "That's it baby, take it all down. I don't
want to see you stop until I say so. You got it? Don't let my cock out of
your mouth once," he said soothingly.
	"Have you fucked him yet?" I asked, making the boy look up at me
critically.
	"He's mine," Derek said seriously, turning to look at both of us,
but mostly just me, making sure he made eye contact for warning.
	"Have you fucked him?"
	"No, he doesn't want to do that," Derek said. I looked at this man
and the boy on his knees just begging to be opened up and owned, but
couldn't make anything of it.
	"Well you should get that done before someone else beats you to
it. That boy looks like he needs a cock inside of him more than he needs
air to breath," Matt said laughing.
	"Let's go," I said, as I saw Rob and Will coming over. We went down
to the lake, across a steep hill that led down to the small body of
water. We sat down hanging out, as Will, the beefiest football player,
asked about Derek. He had darker features like Derek, and thick black hair,
but had a wider frame and broad shoulders, over massive slabs of meat. Very
manly and hot, but also the dumbest guy on the team. Rob was thinner, but
still muscular and fit, with brown hair, and sexy little ass.
	Will pushed Rob down playfully, but held down his face as he took
out his cock and balls, and rubbed them on Rob's forehead.
	"What the fuck man," Rob said.
	"Shut up slut, I know you dream about this fucking cock," Will
laughed.
	"Is that why he sucked it," Matt laughed joining in, because Rob
kept denying Will's story that the two had gotten drunk, and Rob ended up
sucking his cock, begging to swallow his cum.
	"I didn't suck his cock," Rob said.
	"Oh, you didn't kiss it?" Will asked. "You didn't put those lips
around it and moan, as I slammed your face in?"
	"Fuck you guys man," Rob said, looking to me to see if I'd make fun
of him.
	"Rob, we think it's cool if you sucked Will's cock, I just want you
to suck mine," I said, grabbing my cock to get his attention where it
belonged.
	"Dude we all know how you are. If I even wanted to just suck you
I'd end up with a cock in my ass somehow. I've seen what you do to ass,"
Rob said.
	Will stood over Rob, his cock insanely thick with rich veins, and
huge balls swinging. Rob tried to resist at first, shyly looking down. HIs
mouth was watering and hungry. His breath was fast as he gasped, his eyes
saying what his words could not.
	Will grabbed Rob by the back of the head and looked down into his
eyes with a look of sheer power.  His massive muscular legs stood firm,
resolute, and tense. Rob's full lips ell open in awe. Will grabbed his cock
with his free hand and shoved it into Rob's mouth, against the sweet pink
lips, using the flesh like a shovel in wet dirt.
	Will wasn't letting up at all, and continued to force in without
any hesitation, brutally opening Rob up and showing that his mouth was only
for abuse.
	"Relax," I said as I rubbed Rob's shoulders, only long enough to
distract him to take down his shorts down to reveal the juicy little mounds
of boy ass, perky and firm. In an instant I spread his legs apart and
before Rob had time to think, he had my tongue licking along the smooth
opening of his ass. I spread his muscular fleshy cheeks, and licked up and
down, still going around the hole. I finally got a look at the little
virgin hole. It winked, and tensed, once my lips finally touched down to
the sweet wet skin. I wanted to consume it, making out with his hole more
intensely than I ever would his actual lips. He moaned, even through his
stuffed mouth.
	Matt was watching us now with his own pants around his ankles
jerking as he watched the biggest men get to work. I wondered if he was
thinking about when it would finally happen to him. I devoured Rob's hole,
darting at the taint and slowly blowing air around the hole. I bit the
sides of his cheeks lightly, and then continued to kiss, then finally
stretched my tongue to full extent, making it hard and flat, and began to
fuck him with it. He couldn't help spreading his cheeks out like a slut,
and sitting on my face, trying to force me in further. My tongue entered
the little slit, and continued only an inch if that, but it was enough to
make this boy's virgin jock hole squirm and need more.
	My cock was throbbing, and Will was going to town on Rob's
face. Rob kept getting distracted by his whorey hole finally getting opened
up. I put him on his side at a better angle, and spit along my cock. I
wasn't wasting time with head when Will could take my place. I started
pushing in feeling the soft skin still tightly fighting my entrance. It
squirmed in fear, as Rob realized what I would do. loosen, and finally
tighten up with fear as Rob realized it was finally happening. But I would
would win the fight, my sword was strong, and a real man can break a hole
open for the first time with expert skill.
	Will seemed a bit pissed or unsure about me being the first to take
Rob's hole but that was too bad.
	"Let me fuck him," Will said, almost boyishly.
	"Nope. I'm breaking him in," I said. "Rob, you want my cock?"
	"Yes," Robbed moaned, as he tried to take Will's cock back into his
mouth in apology.
	I started fucking in further, as Rob's pussy opened up to let me
in. He was built for it, and even with his virgin hole, he was loving every
second. His tight hole clamped down, he rode my cock. He was becoming too
comfortable, so I slammed him against the grass. Will would have to wait. I
began to slam his hole, his fingers grasping into the mud, the grass,
taking his pained moans with them into no human ears. I pulled out to the
head of my cock, a huge length, and hit in, like a mountain of bricks. The
full force of my entire body was all ending in one full violent crash, only
it was happening over and over again, forcing the perfect and tight hole to
break. It was finally opening up and loosening up. I was making it mine,
and any other guy would know I fucked it. I was ruining Rob's cunt, and it
would always be mine once I filled his belly with my babies.
	I felt the well of cum building up in my balls, and grabbed Rob's
neck hugging him around the front, as my legs buckled, and I released wave
after wave of warm wet sperm deep into his gut. Everything in me was
fighting, was forcing, was overpowering, as he became mine and took a part
of me inside him to his core.
	"Take it," I ordered into his ear. He let out a final little scream
and I a final grunt in unison. I fell on top of him exhausted and sweating,
every muscle of my body tensing over him. I kept my cock inside letting
every drop enter him. I caught my breath, my cock plugging his house with
my own sperm. I forgot about Will and Matt, but they were both jerking and
enjoying the show.
	When I stood up and pulled up my pants, I gave Rob's ass a slap,
and that was all. Will was about to crack under the pressure, and instantly
fell on top of Rob, without any licking or easing. Instantly he was
slamming, the only way he could or would fuck a hole. Will's cock was
shorter than mine, but insanely thick, and Rob's hole was getting stretched
to the limit. He was moaning into the ground, grunting, and squirming. His
little cute ass was pummeled, as his legs were pried apart like a sledge
hammer. Will held him in place, and forced his hole to give in, with my own
cum lubing it up at least. I could see some of the warm white liquid around
Rob's pussy lips, wetting Will's cock. That sweet warm cum was covering
Will's cock, becoming sloppy as it dripped down his shaft to his big teen
jock balls. Then Will dumped his load deep too, making sure Rob stayed
filled, and flooded with young hormonal cum. Rob was on the ground still
arched, his hole opened wide, as massive amounts of cum were visible
inside, like a full cup ready to spill with the smallest movement.
	"Damn we will have to use him again," Will said. Rob looked like he
was unsure, but couldn't help enjoying the feeling of being my slut. He
kept looking at my cock, licking his lips without knowing, his ass just
needing it to live. Matt came, thinking he could join in, but I put out a
hand and stopped him.
	"What the hell man. Why can't I fuck him?"
	The truth was that I was just saving him for a bored day. I knew I
was going to fuck Matt eventually, and that his ass would be amazing. But
it had to be done right. I didn't want him think he was like me, or even
like Will or Derek. Not being opened up, or his hole made into a man's
pussy, a place to take cocks, didn't mean he couldn't be turned.
	"You just can't. He belongs to me and Will," I said, consenting to
add Will only because he started Rob out on dick. It would be better to
keep Rob's hole between the two of us rather than share him with the whole
football team. Coach Keller wouldn't let Rob stay on the team if he ever
found out we were using him, and besides that it was always better to have
a tight hole to yourself.
	We went back up the hill to our cars, and Derek was still in the
same spot with Holden. We all looked in to see Holden's legs spread up
around Derek's shoulders, a thick long cock entering a tight virgin
hole. It looked amazing to see a hole get opened up from that angle, Holden
holding on to Derek's shoulders, letting him do whatever he wanted or
needed. Holden was panting like a bitch in heat, moaning in pain, yet
begging for more. He was owned and needed it stretched by a man. Derek must
have been cumming when we walked up, as he pulled out, showing his cock and
the hole both covered in thick loads. He probably had fucked the boy
several times before we came back.
	Holden then played with his hole, fingering and rubbing, and then
took some of Derek's cum and ate it lovingly. Derek closed up the boys legs
and lifted them higher to keep in the cum, smacking the hole, and then
kissed the boy, but only very quickly before spiting into his mouth.
	I got into the car with Matt, who seemed pissed, but happier after
seeing Holden get busted open. I dropped him off without him saying
anything, but I knew he'd get over it eventually.