Date: Sun, 17 Jan 1999 12:15:38 PST
From: Spunky Munky <spunky_munky_69@hotmail.com>
Subject: Getting Extra Curricular #2 - My Introduction to Eric & Mike

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Getting Extra Curricular #2 - My Introduction to Eric & Mike

	- By: Spunky Munky {spunky_munky_69@hotmail.com}


I stood there, frozen. My hands on my hard cock, looking at these two would-be gods, as they
stared at me. I knew both of them, not well, but well enough. One was Eric. He was a big guy.
About 6'6" tall, wavy brown hair, brown eyes, always seemed to have stubble on his masculine
face, and was built like an ox. His muscles were the biggest I had ever seen in real life. As
for Mike, he was smaller, a little less muscular, but still had huge pecs. His six-pack was
barely visible (due to too much drinking, I think) but it was still there. He stood about 
5'11" and also had brown hair and brown eyes.

Now, this was a big surprise for me. I didn't expect to see anyone in the locker room, except
for maybe the Mr. McCartney, whom had left for now. But these two guys were standing there,
in their football jerseys wearing their tight little pants and jocks that went along with the
sport. As scared and tense as I was, the sight of them made me hornier.

The two of them started to walk towards me, their eyes scanning my body. I still stood there,
hand on cock, worried to hell what they were going to do or say. They stopped about 5 feet 
from me and a grin crossed Eric's face.

"So, like wacking off in the school showers, do ya?" Eric asked me, in his deep voice. "Well,
nothing new. I've caught so many guys doing that in here after school, it isn't even funny."

This came as a little relief to me. By now, I had let go of my cock and it had shrunk to half 
its normal size. Eric moved so he was standing in front of me, by about 2 feet, and Mike was
standing behind me, with his hands on my shoulders now. I was very scared, but a little
excited.

"So, don't mind sharing the showers, do ya Marc?" Mike asked from behind me.

"N-not at all," I replied.

"Good, 'cause you didn't have much choice," Eric told me with a smile.

With that, I saw Eric peel off his jersey and reveal his massive muscles to me. He rubbed one
off his pecs, and then made them bounce up and down, like some guys are able to do. I then 
turned around so as not to arouse any suspicions from him. 

I turned to see Mike naked in the shower next to me, staring straight ahead with his eyes 
closed, as the warm water ran over his godly body. He had an average patch of hair on his chest 
with a small line of hair running down his stomach and eventually meeting up with the pubes 
around his cock. And what a cock. It was at least 5" long, and it was soft! Mike had a nice set 
of low hanging balls to accompany that uncut monster of his. 

Noticing I was staring, I quickly turned to face straight in front of me. I continued as nothing
had happened, as it seemed Eric and Mike were. But out of the corner of my eye, I watched Eric
strip down to his jock. It took all the willpower I had not to turn and look at this massive
man next to me. His body was like one that belonged to a Greek god. How I just wanted to touch
him.

Then I saw something I would have never expected. Eric started rubbing his crotch a little, 
with his big hands. This really turned me on, and I had to fight myself not to let my hardon 
come back. After he did this a couple of times, he turned around and gave me a great view of
his ass. (After all, a jock can't really hide that!) The next thing I knew, Eric was bending 
over, sticking that hairy ass of his in the air for anyone to see. Why he did this, I didn't 
know, but I wasn't complaining. After he stood back up, he slipped his thumbs under the main 
strap of his jock and pulled it down. He then bent over again, to remove it. This time I had 
a great view of his ass, completely exposed, and his giant cock and low hanging set of balls 
that were perfectly visible through his legs. 

I couldn't help but turn my head now, and get a good look at what I wanted. I always knew
Eric filled in those pants of his well, but I didn't know it was that well. As he stood up
and turned around, I tilted my head for a second like I was trying to wash the side of my head.
(Not a very clever tactic, but it was the best I could do.) I caught one good glimpse of his 
monstrous meat. His cock must've been as big soft as mine was hard. As much as I wanted to stand
there and keep staring, I had to turn my head away. And I did it just in time.

Eric looked over at me and said, "So, what are you doing here so late?"

I froze. What was I going to tell them? That I had a detention with Mr. McCartney and it 
erupted into a good old fashioned bathroom fuck session? I could just imagine their responses 
to that. Probably a good punch in the side of the head! Eric looked at me inquisitively now.

"Is there something wrong with you?" he asked. "From the look on your face you seem like you
have something stuck up your ass!"

What a choice of words. I did have something stuck up my ass about 15 minutes before this, and
it was big. I couldn't manage to even think of saying anything back to Eric, I just stood
there staring blankly into his eyes, letting the hot water pound the side of my head.

"I think he's fried!" Mike exclaimed from behind me.

"Yeah, I think say too," Eric said looking at Mike over my shoulder. "Hey, Marc, have you been
smoking dope, man?"

I stood there dumbfounded. I knew I had a little bit of a reputation for toking and then hanging
around at school, but as if these guys would know! I decided it'd be best if I just played
along, so I nodded yes to Eric. He replied just with a smile.

As I turned and continued to look ahead into the spray of water coming from the shower, Mike and
Eric both turned off theirs and headed for the locker room. As they left, I turned my head and 
watched them leave, my eyes concentrated on those fine asses of theirs. How I wanted to just
run up and touch them. 

As they left the shower area, I could hear them talking, and one of them, Eric I think, 
definitely said my name. How I wanted to know what they were talking about! Why hadn't they
pressed the issue that they caught me jacking off? Why did Eric rub himself and then bend over?
I had all these sexual thoughts running through my mind, and then thought to myself that I
was reading into things too much and that I'd better calm down before I made myself too horny.
But it was too late. My 7 inches were up and ready to play again. 

That's when Eric popped his head around the corner. "You ever going to get out of the showers
man? You'll waste all the hot water in the school!" he said with a chuckle. That's when he 
scammed the length of my body and noticing that I was hard. His face went blank, then a small
grin crept up the sides of his mouth. 

He walked back into the showers, wearing only a towel. I didn't know what to do, so I just stood
there and let the hot water pound the side of my body. He walked around me and stood right 
behind me.

"So, were you looking at us, Marc? Huh? Were you taking a peek at my piece of meat?" Eric said
in a low tone. "Mike said he saw you staring at his cock, but I didn't believe him! So, should
I believe Mike?"

"N-no," I said. "I didn't do it. Mike's a liar."

"Nah, I don't think it went down like that Marc. What do you think I am, stupid?" Eric paused
for a moment. "I guess I'll just have to put you in your place," he said with a chuckle.

I froze with fear. What was he saying? Was this for real? The first thing that popped into
my mind was that he was testing me to see if I'd say yes, then he'd know for sure. But that's
when I felt a large set of hands being placed on my shoulders and forcing me down. It was Eric,
pushing me to my knees. At first I resisted, but when he put more force into it, I nearly
collapsed under his strength. Soon, I was on my knees, with Eric's hands, still resting on my 
shoulders.

"There we go," Eric began, "now you're on you're knees, just like a you want to be, right?" He
was silent for a second, then yelled out, "Hey Mike, get in here. I got somethin' for ya!"

After a few seconds, Mike appeared at the entrance to the showers, wearing absolutely nothing.
As he walked up to me, I couldn't help but turn my attention to his huge cock and nice set of
balls that was swaying back and forward with each step that he took. 

Mike walked up, standing only about two feet in front of me. I had a perfect view of his meat. 
I wished that I could just reach out and touch it, and maybe even taste it. I went on and on in
my mind what I would do with his cock, totally forgetting the position (pardon the pun) I was
in. Also, I became very hard again.

"So, what are we going to do with him?" Mike asked Eric.

"Well, if he wants, he can get the some of the best cock in the school," was Eric's reply.

"Sounds good to me," Mike said. "If he wants it, I'll give ti to him."

"SO, what'll it be Marc? Want some cock?" Eric asked as he began to massage my shoulders.

Really confused now, I looked up at Mike and Eric and found them both looking down at me, 
grinning wildly. Slowly processing what they had just asked of me, I moved my head up and
down to indeicate yes. A smile appeared across Mike's face and he reached down and grabbed his
cock with one hand, and right in front of me started to jack off. He then placed his other hand 
on my head and began to run it through my hair.

Mike looked down at me and said, "Now it's time to show us just how good of a cock sucker you
are Marc."

With that he began to step closer, his hard cock sticking straight out. I gaped at the size of
it. It must have been at least a good 10-11" long. The next thing I knew Mike was slapping me
in the face with it. This turned me on so much it was unbelieveable. I almost blew my load
right there. This only went on for a second or two though, because Mike soon placed that
perfectly shaped cock in front of my mouth and started to poke me in the lips with it. 

Let me tell you it didn't take long for me to open up and take in that nice treat that was
being forced upon me. I tried to take in as much as I could, but only managed about 4" or so.
I guess this wasn't good enough for Mike, because he pushed and pushed to shove more of his
cock down my throat. After about 7" I was gagging uncontrollably. 

By now Mike had both of his hands on the back of my head and was face fucking me uncontrollably.
AFter a while, my throat got used to taking that big dick of his and I stopped gagging. As he 
continued pounding my face, I let my hands wonder up and down his legs before I finally let 
them rest on that athletic ass of his.

I began to squeeze his two finally shaped cheeks, before parting them and letting my fingers
wonder a little bit. I began playing with his hole, and from the sounds of Mike's moans, I could
tell he was enjoying it. I eventually let one of my fingers penetrate that tight pucker
of his, and this made him gasp. But I didn't let up. I slipped my finger in and out of his hole
as he continued to fuck my face.

I kept up with this, and in in no time Mike was ready to blow. I could feel his body become
rigid and then he arched his back and squeezed his hole tight on my finger. He quickly
pulled out of my mouth and began to shoot wave after wave of his hot manjuice onto my face.
At lest ten jets of his spunk must have splattered on my face and chest, but I wasn't 
complaining.

Mike stood there squeezing the last drops of cum out of his dick, and letting them ooze over
his hand. He then extended his hand out to me and in an athoratative voice said, "Lick it
clean."

Happy to oblige, I swept my tongue over every inch of his hand, and then one by one took
his fingers into my mouth. As i did this, I kept my eyes locked on Mike's. I could tell he
was enjoying this little bit of erotic afterplay. 

"That looked like fun," Eric said from behind me. In all the lust and passion that had just 
occured between Mike and I, I had totally forget Eric was even there.

"He's all yours Eric," Mike said with a grin. "And he's pretty good at what he does."

"That's good to hear," Eric replied smugly, "because I only like the best. And if he's real 
good, I just might show my appreciation. But for now, lets get into the locker room."

Mike and Eric helped me up from the floor. My raging hardon bobbing in front of me. To my 
surprise, Eric was still wearing the towel and showed no sign of a hard cock, none at all. I 
know if I would have watched what just went on, I would have blown my load at least two times.

Eric and Mike each placed an arm around my shoulder, Eric on the left and Mike on the right.
They lead me into the locker room area and to a remote little corner in the very back by 
some benches. Eric sat down but Mike and I remained standing.

"So," Eric began, "you think you're going to do a job on my cock?"

Not knowing what to say I remained quiet.

"No answer huh? Well, if you want to suck on this," he said opening the towel around his waist
to reveal a huge, soft, thick cock, "then you're going to have to prove you want it. I
bet you'd do just about anything for the chance to suck me, huh?" He was right, I would.
"Well, if you want this," he started to move his hand over his giant fuck tool, "then you're
going to have to take it up the ass."

Amazed at this, I stood there stunned as Eric's cock began to grow in size. He soon wrapped
his hand around that thick piece of meat and started to slowly jack himself off. Within 
seconds his cock reached, what seemed to be, a full size of at least 1 foot, if not longer.
He was a VERY BIG boy, to say the least.

"So is it a deal, Marc?" Eric asked.

"Yes," I said, with a little too much enthusiasm.

"Good, then bend over," Mike said to me.

"Are you an idiot?" Eric asked Mike. "You'll rip him in half if you don't have some lube. I'll
be right back with some." And with that Eric got up, sporting that huge boner, and disappeared
into the maze of lockers that was the boys locker room. 

I heard a locker open and close some where, and then in seconds Eric reappeared holding a
container of KY. He tossed it over to Mike who caught it. He then opened it, looked at me
and said, "This is the stuff dreams are made of Marc, this is the stuff. Now get down on your
hands and knees."

I did as I was told, and soon felt Mike rubbing some of the lube on my virgin hole. This is 
the first time that I would ever get it up the ass. I mean, I fooled around with some friends
when i was younger, sucked and jacked a few cocks, but never did I get it up the ass. And
from what i heard it hurt. This scared me, because of the size of Mike's and especially Eric's
cock.

Eric sat down on the bench right in front of me, holding that giant fuckrod onyl about a foot
from my face. I indulged in the sensations of Mike greasing me up as I wtached Eric jack 
himself off. 

Soon I felt Mike's finger probe my ass. He moved it slowly in and out. All i felt was pleasure.
Then two fingers, this stung at first, but was soon alright. Then three fingers. This hurt,
but I soon got over the pain, concentrating on the pleasure he was giving me. His fingers 
were going so deep he was tickling my prostate. He continued with this for about 4 or 5 minutes,
loosening me up good. But after all that pleasure I couldn't hold back any more. Without even
laying as much as a finger on my cock, I began to gush my ooze onto the floor. Spurt after
spurt of white jizz formed a rather sizeable puddle right under my cock. Eric grinned
at me, with that cute smile of his.

That's when I felt Mike pull out his fingers. I stayed in position, on my hands and knees, just
like I had been told. I son felt the pressure of his knob against my recently fingered hole.
He slowly pressed it against my tight entrance, and quickly slid in. He had to put quicte a bit
of force into it though, and this caused me a lot of pain. Even though he went slowly, I
wasn't prepapred for a cock of his size. Mike stopped after he was about half way in and then
started to pull out, as slowly as he had entered.

This continued for at least two minutes while my pucker got used to its new entruder. After a
while, there was barely any more pain, and sensing this, Mike began to go harder and deeper.
He qucikly spead up the pace and in no time was burrying his huge rod in me with every
powerful thrust he was taking. I pushed back on his cock, wanting it to go deeper and deeper
into my bowls. the feeling was unbelieveable. 

Eric looked down at my sweaty face and said, "So, you like a cock up your ass, huh Marc? Well
I can't wait to get mine up there. Would you like that?"

I nodded my head yes franticly.

"That's good," Eric told me, "because I can't wait to to pound that nice ass of yours." He 
paused and then looked up at Mike. "So how is it Mikey, as good as it looks?"

"Better," Mike managed to spit out between moans.

I too was moaning very loudly by now. The pleasure was so much that I was hard again and nearly
ready to spurt another load onto the floor below me. But that's when Mike pulled out of me. He
simply got up and went over by Eric and sat down. What a let down for me, and him I would 
imagine. I could see that his balls were once again full of cum. To my surprise, Mike didn't 
even jack off or anything to relieve himself, he just sat there with his huge cock poking up 
from his crotch.

Eric had stopped playing with himself too. I was baffled as to why both of them stopped and
had no other thought in my mind then for the erotic sex to start up again. Then I noticed that
they were looking up at something. I turned my head and to my surprise I saw Mr. McCartney
standing there wearing only a pair of track shorts, with his arms corssed over his hairy chest.

"So, you boys having fun?" he asked...


			To Be Continued... 


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