Date: Thu, 29 Jul 2021 06:53:43 +0000 From: grey.eyed.guys Subject: Hot Day for the Mascot The late Saturday morning sun was a mallet beating down on the baseball field. The high school varsity players on both sides were definitely suffering its effect, but not so much as their poor young mascot, Jacob. The nine year old had put on the felt tiger suit wanting nothing more than to impress his favorite team, but it was just too hot. He jumped and waved at the crowd for a few minutes each inning, something he'd usually be able to keep up all game long. It was his older brother Matt, the team's first baseman who noticed the usually enthusiastic boy wobbling back and forth rather than dancing by the bottom of the ninth so he called for a brief timeout to get the kid into the dugout and off of his feet. The team crowded around with worried eyes and lifted the oversized cartoonish tiger head up to see the poor little guy's eyes spinning, sweaty light brown hair plastered to his forehead. "Hey lil' tiger," Matt said, patting at his young brother with a towel, "that was a great show out there, but you gotta call it quits for today or you'll cook your brain in that thing." The kid laughed deliriously but was coherent enough to agree. They handed him a sports drink and made him take a deep chug before one by one the team gave him a reassuring pat or hair tousle. They jogged back out to play the final few minutes of the game, Matt calling for a sub so he could stay and comfort his dear little bro. The cute little mascot closed his weary green eyes and leaned into his big brother, a similarly featured, nearly six foot version of little Jacob, enjoying the relief from the shade while the game finished. Matt stroked up and down his back to keep him comfy, but the boy still definitely felt hot to him. Even with the big tiger head off of him now the rest of the costume was probably keeping heat in. "Did dad send you with a change of clothes today bud?" Jacob nodded and gave a point to his knapsack out near the fences, so Matt grabbed his stuff and got the kid to his feet to bring him inside and get cleaned up. Even though he wanted to finish watching the team he idolized so much win, Jacob knew it would make him feel better to strip out of the costume right away. No stranger to the high school locker room, when Jacob had become the mascot he begged the teenagers to let him change with them after games. At the time Matt wasn't sure it would go over well, the brothers were comfortable with each other's bodies at home, but he didn't want to speak for his teammates. It turned out they all loved the little guy's enthusiasm and had no problem accepting him as a part of the team. It didn't take long until his was taking part in everything with his teenaged heartthrob idols. Everything. "Alright, take it all off squirt," instructed Matt as he hung up his cap and undid his cleats. The boy was still slow to respond, so instead of telling him a second time Matt just sat him down and unzipped the mascot costume himself. The t-shirt underneath was completely drenched, clinging to both the suit lining and Jacob's body in different places as it peeled up and over the boy's head. Once the top was clear of his body they saw that the heat and sweat had loosened some of the glue around the suit's seams and there was fake bits of orange fur clinging around his neck and arms. Matt kneeled down and swiped some off of his brother's shoulders, "Jakey this suit's falling apart, you're a sweaty, fuzzy little mess. Come on, let's both get in the shower before getting changed." He couldn't have been happier hearing that. "Ya! Are the guys come join us today?" The boy's trademark impish smile reassured Matt that he wasn't suffering much. The teen now wondered if his brother's flush was more from the lingering effects of the sun or excitement from his own inner heat. "Oh man, you're such a little horndog," laughed Matt, cupping the boy's groin in a playful tease. As expected, his brother's stiffie was ready to go at the very thought of the team's post-game rituals. "They should be, we were kicking ass today, all thanks to your cheers." Jacob gave a giant toothy grin at the compliment, silly though he knew it was. The boy kicked his foot up and waggled it, coaxing his brother to continue to strip him, but Matt pushed it away playfully. "If you're feeling good enough to have some fun with the guys then you're feeling good enough to take your own stinky shoes off." With a fake pout, betrayed by his still smiling eyes, Jacob undid his runners and began shimmying the tiger legs off over his shorts, which were nearly as drenched as his shirt was. Matt still watched his adorable little brother for signs of discomfort, more than slightly distracted by the youthful writhing. Seeing the oh so taut chest twist and flex always got his engines going, more so with the gradual reveal of the boy's naturally bald pelvis. By the time Jacob stepped out of his costume the shorts had been dragged down to his mid-thigh, revealing that the boy had been freeballing all day. He thrust and shook his pelvis trying to get his three inch erection to to bounce like he always saw the big players doing in here, but it was far too rigid for that trick. While Jacob was playing, his older brother had shucked off his own uniform and was in the process of peeling out of his sweaty jockstrap. Its snug support was always helpful in staving off hardons, but his little brother's sexy kid body was really testing that fact. Unashamedly turned on by the fact that he stood more than a foot taller than all of the hairless boys he desired, his newly freed cock quickly inflated, six and a half inches bobbing towards Jacob's immature yet chiseled chest. Unlike his brother, Jacob didn't have any interest in young kids his own age, instead wanting to be with and feel the virile strength of teens and young men, their shapely bodies with solid muscles and thick fertile cocks. The nine and the sixteen year old leered at each other with mutual lust, the boy envious of his older brother's lean yet bulging athletic figure and the teen hypnotised over the kid's lusciously smooth and compact form. They left their clothes tucked under the bench and walked together into the large shower room, playfully slapping and tickling along the way. Matt unfolded his zip-up pack full of soaps and other goodies and hooked it over the shower head, then turned on a nozzle and Jacob stepped in to share the spray with him. They kept the water a little on the cooler side after all the heat of the day, but it didn't reduce their hardness one bit. Big brother quickly washed their hair while little brother hugged him, pressing his hairless young boner into the muscular teenage thigh and forcing Matt's rapidly slicking penis to rub up his silky smooth stomach. "C'mon Jake... can't you at least wait until I wash you off?" Asked the teenager in response to Jacob's fingers beginning to take action. "We got lots of time tiger." The boy might as well have been deaf for all he reacted. Matt just rolled his eyes and he went ahead and squirted out some body wash to start to get the cheap costume fuzz off. That was the last thing he wanted to feel on his perfectly smooth preteen brother. The boy was currently interested in tracing the lines of the teen's sculpted adonis belt up and down, teasing the sides of his brother's shaft and scratching through the well trimmed patch of pubic hair. Matt dropped some body wash down into the mix so the massaging would at least help clean. There would be no way to keep Jacob's attention once the other players joined in so he forced himself to ignore his little brother's protests whenever he bent out of reach to do some cleaning. Jacob did behave when it came time to pay attention to his butt though. As his big brother's hands lovingly washed and massaged over his pert globes he bent forward and put his hands on the wall, encouraging deeper touches. Matt wanted in there oh so badly, and Jacob wanted the same, but he knew that neither soap nor water was good enough lube for what he wanted to insert. Three fingers swiped up and down, pressuring the boy's young but well experienced hole and the middle one slipped in to the first knuckle as it blossomed open. "Nnnnnh," the kid moaned, "I'm so itchy inside Matty, it feels like there's cotton up my butt." "Oh yeah? Maybe it's cotton CANDY!" The boy laughed at the joke as the teen squatted down to ass level and dove in face first, trying to find the hidden treat with his tongue. He didn't care about his real hunger after the game, he felt like he could subside entirely on his little brother's sweet cherry. It was how he fueled up pregame as well, a snack Jacob seemed always happy to prepare. He knew by now that the boy's itch could never quite be fully scratched, but the entire team would be in soon to help try. As though summoned by the thought, the locker room door swung open and the excitement of the high schoolers' victory filled the air. Cheers and hoots of celebration echoed in and got the brothers even more excited, Matt's tongue working ever deeper to munch on the sweet boy zone. Jacob, never able to resist an urge, began to fondle his stiff pricklet at the sound of their deep, energetic voices. He looked over to see the crowd of jocks stripping off unceremoniously, but they didn't have to try to be sexy to turn Jacob on. The young mascot was unfailingly horny at the sight of them in any state of dress. It took a minute for any of the boisterous teens to get undressed and wander into the shower but one by one they filtered in, each swinging dick rapidly firming at the brothers' performance in progress. "Hey, buddy's already getting revved up!" "How's our mascot taste today?" "Yo tiger, feeling better I see." "If you weren't hot before you're about to be, heh." They cheered the action as they washed, most of them spending noticably more time soaping their throbbing teenage rods than anywhere else, all eyes on the incestuous pair. Jacob's head twisted around to try to take in all of his hunky idols, none quite so sexy in his eyes as his big bro, but definitely a top tier display of adolescent vigor. He ogled the lean young athletes and salivated as Matt's tongue delivered its usual expert pleasure. Little Jacob knew each of them intimately, even outside of baseball the crew loved to spend time with their little tiger: they'd take him to movies, out for ice cream, rides in their cars, hiking and camping, though all the activities ending the same way, of course, Jacob saw to that. Many of them helped Matt babysit the kid too, or just took him if Matt was busy. The little tiger loved it when the players stayed overnight or sometimes all weekend long. He treated them like parties, where he would have as much fun with the players as he could fit in, or as much fun as they could fit into him. They weren't all into fooling around with kids to start with, some quite shocked at the prospect, but resisting such an eager little cutie was something well beyond any of the hormonally overcharged players. Seeing and feeling how much the nine year old boy loved being used sexually was enough to turn them all eventually. No matter how straight they were, or claimed anyway, when they were with Jacob they fucked elementary school boy ass like it was all they ever thought about. The first player in the shower to join the two in action was Daniel, a slender boy of Brazilian background with black hair, dark eyes and a rich latin complexion. Not that many months behind Matt in age he was still the youngest on the team, and despite only being in grade ten he had the rare skill to excel on the varsity team. His freshly washed five inch dick led him towards Jacob's face. "Glad you didn't faint out there after all, cuz Matt told us you wanted to play today. Feeling hungry?" The little boy cheered as the action started, nodding vigorously. He took one hand off of the wall and gave the fleshy toy pointing at him a few preparatory tugs, precum slicking all over the circumcised head, so delicious looking to him. Daniel immediately sighed with pleasure when Jacob made oral contact with the teenager's love stick. The boy's lips expertly explored the length of the shaft, rock hard and pulsing with Daniel's quickening heartbeat. Coating the outsides with saliva and precum, Jacob worked every edge, tracing the veins and teasing the helmet. A loving firm grasp at the back of the preteen's head encouraged him to open up and engulf the cock into his warm wet mouth. Jacob appreciated starting with one of the smaller dicks in the room, he didn't have to stretch so much to administer the pleasure he yearned to give. Daniel resisted from trying to go deep just yet, enjoying the attention his sensitive glans ridge was getting from the professionally talented grade four cocksucker. The threesome suddenly became four when Casey stepped in, a muscular eighteen year old blond jock sculpted by a prowess in midweight wrestling. He was only other guy on the team who had boylover in his blood and experience under his belt before Jacob and Matt gifted them all the freedom from their preconceptions. Despite being a senior, this was the first year he'd gotten into baseball, motivated exclusively by the presence of their mascot, so full of team spirit. So full of team spunk, too. Casey tried to talk his little brother Drew into coming out to join the team action under the guise of becoming a bat boy, but Drew was much more nervous than the adventurous and outgoing Jacob, unsure of whether he wanted to take his sex life beyond the comfort of his or his big brother's bedrooms. Casey got on the floor and scooted underneath the young kid, desperate to taste and pleasure the little boy's horny rod, wanting nothing more than to be the one to feel the first quivering jolts of boygasm inside his mouth. It would be years before the boy was able to ejaculate but Casey, like Matt, preferred his kid climaxes dry. The timing was perfect, as big brother's tongue fucking had been escalating and the mascot grew increasingly enamored with his oral treat. Little bro only needed the wet embrace of Casey's mouth to send him into his first fitful spasms. The wrestler didn't let up though, familiar the fact that a boy is far from done with a single orgasm, and began really delivering his expert kiddy sucking skills. Knowing there was much more to come, he made himself comfortable on the shower tiles and started stroking at his own tallboy beer can cock, gently to make it last. Seeing the boy's shakes and hearing his relieved whines was enough for some of the players trying to get to the finish line quickly. Sadly for Jacob, most of the team always had places to be or people waiting for them after the game, only a few at a time ever had the luxury to really participate. So today, eleven out of the sixteen jocks were hastily jerking themselves at the display, but that didn't mean the boy was going to miss out on them. Daniel got a tap on his shoulder from eighteen year old Chris, or as they called him CJ, the first boy ready to deliver Jacob his brunch. The Brazilian politely withdrew from the kid's orifice and let CJ position in front of Jacob, whose mouth gaped widely for maximum target space. The first flow of cum for the day was an erratic spray, CJ yelling his climax to the ceiling as his head flew back, probably the most aggressively vocal cummer. "Oh fuck yeah... oh god... this fucking kid... taking my hot load, hnnnng Jacoooooob." Less than half found its way inside of the boy, more of it painting his mouth and chin white with the creamy teenage spunk. The smacking of the boys lips as he licked whatever fluid he could reach with his tongue set off a chain reaction, and two other players, Francis and Luis, closed in from either side of the boy to each deposit what they could together. Not wanting to prefer either teen, Jacob let them touch tips at his mouth and did what he could to accommodate both of their slits. He tongued up and down in between their dickheads as their cum cross-shot into the corners of his throat. A few of the players couldn't time themselves exactly right, and had to resort to dropping their loads onto his back and ass. The dripping teenage goo sloped down the ridges of Jacob's boyishly muscled spine into the vee of his baby smooth ass crack, slowly oozing towards Matt's still working mouth. Despite being a dedicated boylover, Matt had no issues sharing the team's love for his baby brother, he let it flood into his mouth and deposited what he could with his tongue, letting the squishy fluid bring a new sensation for him and his boy. The team knew that if Matt was working his magic then he had top priority, after all there would be no fun if Matt wasn't so willing to share, so the ones who had to leave early didn't give any pressure to finish inside their mascot's sweet grade four's asshole. If Matt was using his brother's mouth instead it would have been reversed, a train of ready to blow dicks succesfully emptying deep in the preteen's guts. It was most of the team's favorite ending but they could tell access to the boy's star was reserved for players staying for the long haul today. Within five or so minutes Jacob had eaten the better part of eight loads and had the other three massaged into and around his backside, but even though eleven of the teens were finished showering and departed, the morning was just getting started. That left five to keep young Jacob busy. Casey continued his boy worship, but Matt noticed it was beginning to make the young target of their affection weak in the knees from keeping his bent over position. He reluctantly pulled out from tasting his brother's tasty anal cavity and got the blond to somehow tear himself off of fellating his kid brother before leading them into a new position. "Let's give these two a chance Jakey, Nate and Kevin have been really patient." Jacob stretched from his stiff position and waved the two new ones in. Nate, the team's powerful seventeen year old starting pitcher was taken by surprise as Jacob chose to jump into his arms. He lifted the boy up with his tight arms, filling his palms with each of Jacob's luscious ass cheeks, the child's thighs gripping around the teen's lean trunk. The nine year old's solid three inches pressed repeatedly into the mature seven inch dick, little one getting lost in the pitcher's unkempt straight-guy bush while getting love juices smeared up and down between them. Still a little hesitant about giving into the experience fully, Nate had been trying to push past this all being too gay for him. He wasn't worried for the boy's sake, he'd seen the boy take everything from every member of the team so far. It was enough to convince him it was everything young Jacob wanted and could handle, but there was pause still for his own admittedly insecure self-identity. Until now he had only used Jacob's mouth, face and torso as a deposit for his copious teen loads, always masturbating to a private finish. For a while Matt thought Nate had hurt feelings about being the last player in the crew to find out about the team-building boylove, someone was bound to be the one after all, but then learned about Nate's strict right-wing upbringing and overall shaming attitude towards all homosexuality. Matt had tried to encourage him after the last session to let loose, pointing out how the team still got all the girl play they wanted, those who wanted it that is. It was a helpful chat. Maybe it was the worry Nate had for the overheated boy earlier, but now face to face with the lusty preteen sensually frotting with him he felt a stronger connection and began to see what the other players saw. Kevin on the other hand was the first team member Matt had convinced to join in on the brotherly love, and it turns out it didn't take very much convincing at that. Also seventeen, the guy was kind of a mess, close to being kicked out of baseball not because of a lack of physical prowess, far from it actually, but due to his suffering grades. His initiation to Jacob and Matt's relationship didn't happen in the locker room at first, but during a desperate all-nighter study session at the brothers' house. The nine year old had just started mascotting and would always notice how much Kevin was flirting with Matt, who of course was oblivious to the advances of anyone over the age of 13. Jacob pointed it out though and conspired with his big brother to seduce the overcharged teen during their late night cram session when his judgement was at its most susceptible. There was essentially no resistance on either of the teens' part, Matt of course willing to give his brother anything in the world that he asked for and Kevin already being known at the school for getting sexed up at the drop of a hat. That sleepless morning the three of them dropped many hats, then picked them back up and dropped them again. Didn't really help his grades much though. Kevin took a sandwiching position from behind the boy while he was in Nate's arms, his own six inch upwardly curved teen piece rubbing through the valley of the kid's ass cheeks. The added pressure from this rear assault into the boy made Nate take a step back against the cool shower tiles. With the two teens and the wall each sharing some of the weight now, the pitcher used his right hand to squeeze in between the tiny child's and his own compressed bodies and jerked them off together. The obscene difference in their sizes somehow made him harder than he had ever been, but instead of letting himself dwell on the confusion of that thought he remembered Matt's encouragement and went with it. Jacob's dual-sided servicing continued to fuel his lusty high and he picked up on the increasing ease in Nate. Recalling his brother's advice he took charge of the situation to try and win over the most hesitant of the team, craning his head up to connect lips with the big boy pleasuring their tools together. Nate didn't recoil, but it took a moment for the instinct to pull away to fade. Sensing the tension, Matt snuck his face in between the two and sloppily macked on his brother to give Nate an up close look at the tender love his brother was capable of sharing. Despite his one hand full of bald preteen dick and the other feeling the boy's juicy cheeks being sausaged by his teammate's fully grown rod, it was apparently the tongues wrestling inches away from the somehow-still-on-the-fence teen that finally tipped the scales. Pushing away Matt's face with his own, he reconnected with the boy in full force. As though a switch inside of him had changed from off to on, he devoured at his little mascot. He used the size of his mouth and the strength of his jaw to muscle the wild makeout session into his control, taking light but intent nibbles of the kid's lips, mashing his tongue inside to bully the boy's, spit flying every which way. The other eyes in the room widened, impressed and excited at the unleashing of this beast. Jacob's eyes were the last to widen, not in surprise, but as the feelings of a second dry orgasm welled up from within him to be shared mouth to mouth with the big boy who was grinding their organs together. A tear formed in the corner of Nate's tightly shut eyes in disbelief of the pleasure this nine year old boy was giving to him, which trickled down for the two of them to taste together. Matt's erection steeled to its fullest watching his little brother's erotic powers turn yet another overly hetero jock into a proper boylover. He felt no greater high than at the instant of conversion. Now with final member of the team broken down he would have to find others to share his brother with, teens who didn't know they were boyfuckers yet. It was a turnon strong enough that he felt the need for physicality just watching. He grabbed Daniel. The fifteen year old wasn't necessarily within Matt's prefered age range, but the tasty mocha skinned youth wasn't quite fully grown yet and he kept his midsection shaved on most occasions. There was some stubble there today, but the effect of his little brother's conquest let him put that aside. Matt could picture himself with guys of his own age sometimes, but didn't want to settle for second best, especially with all the effort he put into the practice by this point. Unlike big brother, Daniel wasn't there exclusively for the boy. He had had both girlfriends and boyfriends before this, proud of his acceptance of a spectrum of attraction, but now he knew that spectrum also inculded age ranges. It was beauty that turned on Daniel, plain and simple, and would have been honestly thrilled to find a single member of the baseball studs willing to fuck around, let alone all of them. He was unsure at first, like they all were, but could now tell that a boy like Jacob wasn't being exploited or abused, it was a genuine and powerful desire from the incredibly sexy nine year old. Knowing that the object of Matt's heart was truly his little brother, he put himself in on his knees to take care of their orgy originating ring leader. Casey was a different story though. Sure he fed on the attraction of anybody who would look his way, and there were a lot of looks, but his vanity was the only thing that attention fueled. Like Matt, the teen's passions were truly only set on kids, maybe moreso. He craved their attention in an intense way and he was all-in on trading pleasure with the tykes, but Matt wondered sometimes if all of athe wrestler's boys were like Jacob or whether some were just playing along. Matt would have been perfectly happy having only his brother to love, though there were a few others too, but Casey was a complete slut for little hairless boys, he couldn't get enough. His most plentiful source for boys were his evenings at the community center teaching wrestling to grade schoolers. Once the boys got used to the physicality of him tossing and pinning them in their revealing little singlets they were putty in his hands. He was a master at keeping gropes and strokes hidden, but the average wrestling move is so homoerotically charged as is that there was little need for adaptation. It was amazing how the casual onlookers of the sport could watch two young physical specimens get red in the face during full body contact while straining and grunting, then applaud as though the tenting spandex didn't leave the clear outline of rigid boy dick for all to see. Casey didn't care what the crowd thought so long as they kept dropping their boys off for private coaching sessions with the innocent looking clean cut all-American teen. Little did the parents know that their son's soreness after wrestling class was from Casey's fuck stick working out their premature sphincter muscles and not wrestling moves. There was nothing Casey would do to Jacob that the mascot wouldn't love, so Matt was just happy that Casey knew so much about pleasing boys. Nobody else on the team was on the floor of the shower so much as he was and he had returned there now, his face finding the exposed undercarriage of the boy sandwiched by the fellow baseball players above him. Barely room enough for his head, Casey contorted to get in close and tongue the nine year old's smooth perineum, getting wetness from the boy's balls to his sphincter as the other teens twisted him between their muscular adolescent bodies. Imagining it was his brother's mouth around him instead of Daniel, Matt rubbed up and down his taut sixteen year old frame watching his brother's delicate body be triple teamed. Daniel deep throated with slightly more ease than Jacob, but he tried not to let that break his fantasy. Kevin was getting the sense that Nate was into this enough to complete his transition, so he spun Jacob around to give the pitcher the access he had been enjoying, and took the job of keeping the kid's lips busy. In the swap Kevin lost pelvic contact with the sandwiched little brother, muscled out by Casey trying to return to ravage the boy's dick with his tongue. Jacob, always a considerate little lover, used one hand to steady himself around Kevin's powerful shoulders and the other to reach down over Casey's bobbing head to stroke his new makeout partner's dick. Nate's frenzy hadn't subsided in the least, now necking the child from behind. Taking Kevin's place, he was now driving his mighty teen erection in between the clefts of those bubble cheeks, each stroke more boldly approching the boy's tender awaiting hole. His hands both held and at the same time explored the front of the nine year old's silky, still developing abs, sometimes down so far as to meet Casey's pistoning lips at the base of the compltely bald pubic bone, a thrill he didn't know he could respond to until now, and sometimes up to knead and massage the boy's immature nipples. Kevin and Casey lent a similar support, six hands sensuously massaging their petite lover as they gave into his infectious passion. Matt witnissed the impending penetration and brought Daniel off of his dick with a grip of his hair. Daniel turned back to see the action and understood as big brother, concerned as always, finally took the package of lube out from among the shower pack. Getting down next to Casey, Matt squirted a healthy amount onto Nate's cock as his pistoning nearly went in dry, desperate to pop off in his very first boy. Daniel anticipated Matt's next move and grabbed the lube to slather over his own ass. He spread on all fours, putting his face in Casey's lap now, giving relief to the teen stud who was still single-mindedly blowing the kid. Kneeling behind Daniel, Matt parroted the moves of the pitcher who was getting closer to his ultimate goal. It gave him the perfect view to witness his kid brother's juicy hole about to be busted open wide for Nate, the penetration marking Jacob's full conquest of each member of the team. It was something he was looking forward to for weeks, the boy would be insatiable with his excitement tonight, which Matt would be only too happy to indulge. Nate wasn't sporting the team's biggest rod, but the well proportioned seven incher was just what the doctor ordered. The teen's lusty thrusts began consistently hitting the boy's tiny target, pushing half the moist tip inside, stymied by the flaring bell head. Jacob was doing his best to prolong the moment, knowing that the longer it took to relieve Nate's anticipation the sweeter the release would be. All of the team had at some point remarked at how skilled the boy was at controlling his love canal during what they all felt like were uncontrolled poundings. Despite how out of control it seemed right now, the preteen could permit the runaway train into his tunnel at any time. Having seen the boy take every other one of the team's full grown steely cocks right to the hilt, several bigger than his own, Nate was shocked at how tight Jacob still felt. The boy's steamy back door began to melt slowly however, coaxed by the lust-driven teen's steady pressure. Millimeter by millimeter Jacob permitted more flesh into his backside. Even for an experienced boy like Jacob the sensation was not easy at first, but the boy knew the pleasures awaiting him. Sometimes it was more gradual when Casey or Matt worked the boy up with a few fingers first, something the others didn't really think to do, but today with only his brother's tongue for initiation, he was wet and loose but had to get used to the fullness all at once. When the entire plum sized glans finally settled in past the nine year old's love ring, both giver and taker practically sang in blissful relief. Jacob's cry was muffled by Kevin's mouth as the two continued their oral connection, and Daniel felt Casey's thick tallboy cock firm even more inside his mouth in response to the high pitched exclamations. The wrestler took his lips from around the kid's stick so he could witness the penetration, the sight of it driving his lust even higher. Daniel felt the effects of the two naturally born boylovers' excitement from both ends, Casey pressuring the back of his head down to bury his cock fully into the fifteen year old's throat and Matt matching the state of penetration that Nate was delivering his baby brother. Realizing he was being spitroasted for the first time, Daniel gave an excited shudder. Even though they had eyes only for the preteen, Daniel started trying to sync his motion to please the players at both of his ends, pushing back into the big brother's advances while he withdrew up the hypnotized wrestler's thick meat. Casey badly wanted to see the boy take the new cock balls deep, so he bent in further and used his tongue to massage the vicelike seam where Jacob's straining chute encircled Nate's steely shaft. The encouraging sensation worked its usual magic and Nate regained enough composure to begin driving in deeper. Slow half inch long thrusts began expanding the lusty child's insides, the warm walls of his love cavern, slick with saliva and cum shared by his brother, now further readied by the lube and preejaculate Nate had added. Two inches of penetration slowly worked its way up to three, and seeing progress being made Casey returned to Jacob's cock and balls. The pitcher's digging continued steadily and many loving thrusts later inch four was consistently finding the nine year old's buried treasure. Between the renewed slobbering on his front and the pressure sliding inside over his joy spot, the boy felt his third dry orgasm boiling over. Kevin felt the small hand jerking him loosen and Jacob's mouth go slack and, knowing why, bent forward to add some pleasure to the boy's chest. He licked around the tiny hardened nips, feeling thrilled little goosebumps raised all over the excited nine year old's flawless skin. Matt was the only one who could see his brother's o-face, mouth a perfect circle, eyes closed but brows shot up high, his nostrils flaring. Matt was the only one who would truly appreciate this sight anyway. Young Jacob gripped Kevin's head with both hands, tufts of hair sticking out in between his whitening knuckles as he pressed the teen over his orgasmically vibrating chest. His eyes occasionally shot open or fluttered, and he would look over to his proud big bro with an twinge of regret that this wasn't shared physically together. Matt sympathized, but mouthed the word 'later' back which let the kid return focus to his own feelings. The three teen jock idols worshipped the sexed up little boy through the throes of his ecstasy. The triple assault on the young body drew out uncontrollable shouts from the child that reverberated in the large group shower. Twisting and bucking through yet another dry orgasm, every wave spasmed through the boy's rectal walls, both squeezing and loosening in rhythm, suctioning Nate's thrusting teen organ in even deeper. By the time Jacob came to his immature climax the pitcher was pressed fully up against the kid's bottom. Nate quivered with an impossible arousal at the thought; he was as deep inside of this boy as he could possibly be in this position and he wanted to go deeper. Nate slowly knelt down without exiting his new boy conqueror and the other two followed his lead. He and Kevin eased the boy onto his hands and knees while Casey barely missed a beat, reclining onto his back to keep continuous contact with the three inches of still quivering preteen cock. The prone position let Nate push into Jacob just that little bit more, and he spread his hands over Jacob's lightly muscled back as his bush was crushed into the nine year old's firm ass. "Fuck yeah, Nate, now you get it," Matt quietly called out, he too bottoming out in Daniel while trying to keep pace. "What do you think Jakey? What do you want?" Jacob bent back around to face the teen who had just delivered his orgasm and piped up, still half out of breath, "I want you Natey, you feel so good inside me, I want to make you feel good too. We're a team." Still in seduction mode he gave a desperate horny whine, to which he felt the invading cock in his bowels grow with a surge of excitement. "We're all a team bro," Kevin reinforced, fist bumping Nate over the boy's back. Casey and Daniel just kept slurping but each gave a moan in agreement. Without another word young Jacob stretched back to Kevin and started sucking on his throbbing teenage meat. Seeing the devoted efforts of the boy, Nate withdrew his rock solid six inches until just the head pulled out against Jacob's love ring and waited. "Do it," Matt urged, "long dick him, pound my baby brother, fill his tiny insides." With both powerful hands on the boy's narrow waist, Nate gave into the will of the brothers and drove deep into Jacob's pulsing velvety rectum in a single thrust. For all of Jacob's experience, the feeling of his insides expanding caused him to cry out with relieving pleasure as though it was his first time. The cry opened his front end up and Kevin took advantage of the boy's straight pose and loosened throat to drive himself in deep also, plugging the ecstatic young wails. Large and loaded teenaged balls slapped at both Jacob's chin and boy marbles. The child tried to start swinging back and forth between the pair to get in rhythm but the players took their own control, Kevin enjoying his usual languid pace inside the kid's constricting esophagus while Nate accelerated. The pitcher's newly unleashed boy lust sent him pistoning into the preteen's hungry rear, each downthrust slapping his groin against the small reddening ass cheeks. His brother's spitroast was driving Matt into a frenzy, not from jealousy but anticipatory lust. Somehow he could tell the difference from Jacob's preteen boy tunnel and Daniel's, one was good but the other was divine to him. He wanted to be close enough to the boy to at least give him tender strokes of encouragement, not that the well fucked boy needed any. Popping his very first boy cherry was too good for Nate to have possibly lasted. His primal fucks were a blur, disappearing in and out of Jacob's impossibly small asshole. It was so obscenely perverted to him that he was anally pleasuring a little boy nearly half his age and size, and yet it felt so right. So very right. His throat clenched and his stomach twisted, brain melting with the shocking release of his child-fueled orgasm. The pitcher seized himself seven inches deep as the surge within him wormed its way from his balls up to his seed spraying slit. It felt so good that he wanted to glue the insides of the boy shut with his sticky love gunk, to seal him up with himself forever. Shot after shot filled the boy, so little room left inside that he felt his seemingly endless load squelching around his cock and squirting out of their tight seal. The teen's epic cum dribbled down the silky smooth boy taint and over his young balls while Casey continued administering his oral expertise. Like Matt, Casey didn't long for the taste of semen, but was so used to sharing boys with other teens and men that he instinctively smeared it all around the boy's tender sack and crotch as he sucked. The wrestler felt his young target shudder with pleasure as his teammate practically fell backwards out of the kid. Nate's body had given everything to his orgasm and he lightheadedly stumbled backwards onto his ass, leaving a gaping Jacob open for another round. Casey tapped at the fifteen year old slobbering over him and pointed up to the new vacancy. Matt saw this and pulled out of Daniel to encourage him to get in there. Even though it was only five inches of young teenage dick this time, Jacob reveled in the feeling of being filled once again, his elastic preteen hole able to take hours of passion at a time. Daniel's smooth caramel stick sunk comfortably in and he treated the boy to a more gentle pace than Nate's first-time frenzy. The team's youngest player was also one of the most tender, he didn't grip at the kid to suit his own desires but instead massaged the premature leg and back muscles to keep the boy relaxed. A flood of cum surged out and around the player's newly intruding rod as he touched in as far as he could go. Jacob was partly to credit for the expulsion as he squeezed around the second dick of the day with his talented anal muscles. Matt matched most of Daniel's caresses as he lovingly explored his brother's hard working little body. Straddling over Casey now to gain access to his little lover, Matt let their sliming cock tips knock and smear each other, a mutual bond between the kid splitting tools of the boylovers. He touched his mouth to the little tiger's back, twisting down toward the cleft of the much-loved boy ass, then upward where his lips kissed at the base of the nine year old's narrow neck. He felt all around the boy's throat as it stretched under the added girth of Kevin's slowly thrusting cock, sensing twitches of Jacob's expert swallowing action. The boy breathed smoothly, a feat he mastered quickly when he first learned to suck dick. His ever present moans of pleasure as well as his half lidded bedroom eyes assured Matt that things were still going well. Knowing little brother was feeling good was all it took for big bro to get back to the action, returning himself to behind Daniel. Grabbing the nearby lube he reached around to where his brother was being impaled and then dirzzled some on himself again for this new round. The fifteen year old was already straddled low to gain access into the petite boy's doggy position, so Matt had to streatch his legs even wider to reinsert into his teammate's ass. Daniel's soft rhythm made it easy to get going, and soon Matt barely had to move as Daniel's back and forth rocking pleasured both brothers in front and behind. He did eventually start his own motions though, using his body to drive Daniel a bit harder into his brother as he went in. Soon it was like he was fucking Jacob's body using Daniel as a glove, something he loved using his teammates to do. Kevin's restraint had been admirable, apart from Matt and Casey he was usually the one able to last with the boy the longest, almost as if, like the boylovers, he wanted the most intense of pleasures for the boy before himself. Jacob was having all the good feelings getting to massage the big boys with his throat and ass, and the wrestler's blowjob was rapdidly returning him to the heights of another climax. Casey's efforts were always intense, Jacob's second favorite only to his big bro. There really was no contest in that regards, but if the boy wasn't so love-biased he might have been able to acknowledge that Casey was the most skilled. Practice makes perfect after all. Alas there is only so much fellating that a teenager can take. The battle between Kevin's determination and Jacob's deepthroat skills ended in the child's favor today, though they would meet again in combat soon enough. "Oh shit buddy, oh shit... Okay you win this one, I'm... I'm fuckin' cumming, unnnnnnhhhhh." The teen's cock started spurting waves of his creamy load directly into the kid's throat. Jacob tried to pull off just so he could have a taste but Kevin kept the boy's face where it was with his mature hand dwarfing the back of the kid's skull. The nine year old's cute elfin nose smashed flat into the teenage pubic bone as he drank down his ninth cum load of the day. Not a droplet of teen seed escaped the boy's red lips, puffy from all the work he'd put in today, or rather all of the work put into him. Seeing the kid chugging cock like a seasoned porn star combined with the feeling of being used by Matt as a surrogate to fuck his brother set Daniel off too. The grade ten boy licked his chops and his jaw fell slack, eyes closed and toes curled as his loving fuck pace carried through his own delivery. The second filling of the grade schooler's hole had less room for cum to swim around in than the first, and it this time Daniel's continued motion caused the escaping fluid to spurt out back onto his stubbly pubes. Matt wouldn't have let him slow down anyway, the sixteen year old's thrusts were unrelenting as he watched his lover bro take two baseball stud loads. The duo pulled out of Jacob one at a time, the sound of cock suction echoing a pop at both ends of the boy. He slumped a little when his teen lovers released him but pushed past a small wave of fatigue just knowing his brother was still to come. Casey felt this and the fresh torrent of cum sliding down the boy's crevice onto his face. He hadn't given the boy an orgasm since Nate finished but knew that he could deliver that from Daniel's position. Not exactly that position though, the other teens loved to go in doggy style, but he knew that boys felt a greater pleasure when fucking face to face. After a lot of feedback from his harem of wrestling boys, Casey had learned the upward thrusts of his meaty helmet ridge crushing in against their prostates led to better results than trying to hit it from any other angle. So he slipped out from underneath Jacob's twitching dicklet and off of the tiles, square imprints from the grout showing on his cheeks, to flip the boy over onto his back. Jacob always got excited when he was manhandled and maneouvered, feeling the power of the teenagers passing him around like a doll was one of his favorite things. Casey was probably the strongest on the team and he used it to lift the boy's slender hips off the ground up level with his still raging cock. As long as there was boy flesh on display Casey was rock hard, whether drained or ready to blow his erection never met a boy it wouldn't stand at attention for. If Daniel's still developing five inches was a ride on the ferris wheel for Jacob, a casual up and down that gave him cute butterflies in his stomach, then Casey was a fullblown roller coaster. The loving gentle thrusts of the fifteen year old were about to be replaced with a well experienced pummeling by an eight inch can. Matt took a position at the head of his baby brother and focused on relaxing him by massaging over his firm but flat boy pecs while fluttering kisses together. This was enough to start to give Casey's dick tip the clearance into Jacob's mostly prepared hole. The wrestler knew very well that his gifted endowment also came with the price of patience, and he was more than happy to coax the boy into submission slowly while he drizzled lube over both of their genitals. Jacob purred as his still unfallen dick was fondled, Matt also reaching down now to help out so Casey could return to steadying the boy firmly in both hands. With his big brother lovingly worshipping his silky skin, Jacob's relaxation gave entrance to the bulbous cock tip and he groaned in pleasure at the same time as his invader. They locked their gaze over Matt's head, who was starting to kiss at the boy's nipples. Their connection strengthened with every push in that Casey gave, the nine year old's beautiful green eyes pleading for more when they weren't squeezed tight from the sensations. The boy's breathing quickened the more he became stretched, softly yelping and grunting with some of the more successful stabs into his widening fuck hole. Nate may have pushed in 7 inches deep but the added girth of Casey was driving the preteen wild. It always did. The growing excitement inspired the boy to take his big brother's head in his hands, guiding it down towards his quivering pink spike. Matt was working his way down slowly but was happy to deliver exactly what his lover boy wanted. With three inches of kiddie dick probing into his mouth, he could see Casey's penetration was about that depth into his baby brother as well. Little pushes in and back out continued to work open the ridiculously tight chute as Casey's short blond pubes gradually closed the gap between the player and his mascot. When the boy squealed and his small boner shook inside of Matt's mouth, he knew that Casey was scraping past Jacob's prostate. It certainly wasn't his lax tongue work causing the sensation, but he was starting to get the sense that he should pick up the pace, seeing some more intense thrusts from the wrestler and feeling the added pressure from his brother's hands. He doubled his efforts by gripping at the boy's balls, giving daring little squeezes, not enough to tense Jacob up again but exciting teases. Casey's acute awareness of the boy's feelings had him sliding in more than halfway now, five inches comfortably being drawn in and out. Every so often he would bring it out completely to stimulate the boy's flexible ring, something most of the other players didn't have the experience to know about. Nailing the boy's prostate was his primary focus, even as the thrusts gradually increased to six and then seven and then seven and a half inches deep every stroke of his finely tuned boy splitter made a pass. Somehow the last half inch was more difficult to get in than it sometimes was, and little Jacob had taken longer dicks than that before plenty of times. The convulsions that started within the gradeschool boy were the reason why. Matt and Casey didn't think there was such a thing as a mistimed boygasm, but Jacob whimpered through this one as though he were ashamed of not finishing with either of them. Casey smiled as the writhing nine year old on his dick twisted in ecstasy, and big brother returned to Jacob's lips as if mouthing words of comfort directly onto the boy's face. Sometimes a kid forgets that there's always another dry climax just around the corner. To get his brother's overthinking mind off of the moment Matt knelt astride of the boy's face and fed him his dick tip. Jacob nursed at it without swallowing any, just kissing and licking at his favorite toy in the world. The mood returned and finally Casey's pelvis touched down against the pillowy ass cheeks. There was more room inside still, but with the young legs wrapped around his waist instead of bent back to Jacob's own shoulders, this was balls deep for now. It was time to pick up the pace. From Matt's stance he was also able to stabilize his younger brother with Casey while still in range for Jacob to enjoy his teenage cock like a lollipop. The half levetating boy was a in tricky position, but with two of them holding his ass and back it was like resting him on a low table. Casey broke a couple of tables in his boyfucking career mind you, but never the boy in between. With the added stability in place the wrestler's thrusts became pumps, which in turn graduated into pounds. Each stroke still long dicked the boy, or at least long enough to rub over the boy's sensitive trigger. The nerves in the extended walls of Jacob's nine year old rectum buzzed with the pleasure signals firing into his brain, causing an uncontrollable instinctive whine to vibrate from deep in the kid's lungs. The sound percussed as Casey's driving force increased, steady beats of the wrestler jock's pelvis drumming at the boy's bottom changed the tone and caused the high pitched voice to vibrate. Heavy breaths regulated Jacob's feelings, matching the ups and downs of this coaster ride reaching higher peaks and longer weightless falls. Between the big drops were his favorite part of the ride, the big turns that squeezed at his button, radiating sparking waves out from his boy zone to awaken his goosbumps and raise the hairs on the back of his neck. When the feelings welled up strong enough the boy would to quietly beg Casey "more" and "harder" between exclamations of joy, "yeah" and "oh god" and "mmm." Casey's resistance to the boy was waning with every vocal outburst. He had managed to hold off from cumming before, when his half strokes drove the boy into his early dry orgasm, but was quickly losing himself. The way the hard little hairless kiddie dick shook whenever he bottomed out and the way the boy squeezed his eyelids trying to manage the teen's power fuck was too much for the boylover to handle. These were the moments he lived for. He held his breath and clenched his toned wrestling physique as his slick cock pistoned repeatedly into the boy's shitter, trying to hold off as best he could. Pulling the kid's whole body into him caused the little legs at his side to flop around helplessly with each swing, the smooth young limbs outrageously dwarfed by Casey's cut, athletic body. Jacob's tongue was barely able to keep contact on his big brother's dangling treat through Casey's hardest fucks. Matt sometimes tried to ease Casey when he got worked up like this, but today the big brother was just as fired up as the wrestler and said nothing while the little boy was dominated by his full strength. The teen jackhammered his wrist thick tool as deeply as possible and growled with animalistic lust, finally caving into his release. "Ah, ah, ahh, fffffffffffUCK," Casey cried out when he exploded within the child. The third ass-filling load of the day had even less space than the first two with the largest cock in the room still taking up all of Jacob's limited boy cavity. The teen continued to make long strokes past the little macot's tenderized prostate as his dick flooded inside, every instroke squeezing hot cum out of Jacob until it was streaking down his spine. The wrestler's pelvis slowly relaxed its shoving and his balls drained their last love spunk. Regretfully, he didn't bring Jacob to another, simultaneous climax, but Matt was still left unfinished and by now anyone on the team knew that he could always deliver one. Casey let the nine year old's light but resilient body down gently, his mostly rigid member flipping up as Jacob's anus released it. Strings of the team's mixed cum whipped up onto the boy's hard tummy, rising and falling with the boy's excited breaths, thrilled that he was warmed up for his favorite moment with Matt. With Jacob back on the ground now, Matt bent down in between his legs and started kissing at the sensitive preteen knob, mimicking his brother's loving laps. His fingers dug at the open hole below his nose, still wide and relaxed but reflexively twitching to try and return back to its regular size. Matt wouldn't give it any time for that, instead using two fingers to play around the pair of sphincters as they constricted. The baseball team's seed gushed out and Matt rubbed it all over the soft skin between his baby brother's legs. Jacob leaned up to try and take more teen dick into his mouth, but Matt pulled out of range to tease him. They laughed as they played this game until little bro took charge, taking both of his hands away from exploring the landscape of Matt's tight jock body and squeezing hard around his teenage brother's six incher. Matt jerked back in surprise, peering between his legs to see a daring impish grin plastered on the little tiger's face. He matched the young one's challenging gaze, drove a third finger inside the tight little ass and splayed them out in a retaliatory shove. Jacob's body tensed up but he let go of his grip, squealing with laughter. Big bro was picking up on the kid's impatience right now, realizing he must have been looking forward to brother time a whole lot. He dug out some drizzling teen juice from Jacob's well used but not yet finished young ass and spun around to feed it to his brother who lapped it up off of the three fingers hungrily. When the kid stuck out his tongue to show it swirling inside of his mouth, Matt dove in to share all of the juicy cream together. The brothers made out passionately together on the floor, big bro gradually twisting them around so he was the one underneath. The two mashed themselves into each other as much as they possibly could in their passion, little three inch nail pressing into the teenager's navel and the six inch spike driving into the boy's thigh. Jacob used one hand to steady himself and the other to feel up and down his brother's body and its envious fitness, while the big brother's mitts each helped to pull Jacob's body more deeply into his own by squeezing at the plump preteen cheeks. Jacob began sliding lower down onto his brother so that his favorite teen toy was thrusting in between his legs instead of into his thigh. "I'm still itchy inside Matty," the boy complained when he scooted low enough to finally part their lips. His boy hole ached for more pleasure, even after the three admirable attempts from the other players at wearing him out. "The team didn't find it for you baby?" Jacob just shook his head with another pout. Matt saw each of the earlier boygasms up close, but he played along anyway, knowing the kid would do this all day until he got one from his big brother. "Then I guess you're the only one who knows where it is. You have to guide me there yourself." He released the boy's ass and let him take control. The nine year old knew exactly where to find it and he knelt up over the body of his lover to start the locating process. Matt put his hands behind his head to make sure the boy knew it was all on him for now. Jacob reached behind him and lifted his brother's teenage cock up vertically like a monumental obelisk to boy fucking. It took no extra lube and very little coaxing for Jacob to repenetrate himself on it. He shifted from side to side as the flaring head burrowed in, a fraction of the size compared to the last one but somehow just the right size for the boy. A single plunge was all it took to drive the teenage plug right into the boy socket, and lights flashed on inside both of them. Matt's hands shot out to the cool tiles beside him and his head reared back as his mouth gaped in sensational awe. Jacob's head fell forward with his hands on his brother's chest for support, quivering at the sudden and perfect connection between them. Little boy sparks floated behind his closed eyes while he rotated his hips to spin the teenage meat around inside of him, looking for the spot. The spins continued as he lifted off to explore the depth as well, then falling to double check that he hadn't missed it. Everywhere the cockhead touched inside of him was scratching some kind of itch and he wanted it all at once. "Unh, I found it, it feels so good now." Jacob kept his eyelids shut while he bounced in Matt's lap, flexing his insides to make the feelings just right. "Hit it Jakey, aw yeah. Squeeze it hard, don't let it go. Ohhhh yeah. Oh... oh fuck." Jacob opened his eyes when he felt his brother reach up to fondle his stiff cock and balls, hand slick with the teenager's spit. The lube bottle was out of reach now, but the pool of leftover cum inside of the grade schooler left no friction, only pressure. Like every time, instinct took over the child and his body started rocking more rapidly as he rode his older brother's engorged dick, his body bending back and forth to in his dedicated efforts. Whenever it popped out he reached back once again to guide it to his target and sat down even harder. Six inch rises and six inch falls repeated, the boy finally getting into the ideal rhythm to please his insides. "I'm gonna make us tingle soon," the boy sighed. "You always do, Jakey, I love that about you." The brothers' eyes burned with passionate desire for one another, a white hot incestuous flame. Matt propped himself up on his elbows and Jacob bent forward to reconnect their faces as the boy fucked himself with his older brother. The kiss melted the boy, slowing his bounces, but Matt shifted his weight and took one hand over to grab his kid brother's hips and encourage the pace. Their tongues shoved at each other, spit smearing all over their passionately twisting mouths. When Jacob returned to the intense pace of riding, Matt reached up to caress at the boy's beautiful face and hair. Jacob's own small hand reached up to meet his brother's, and their fingers interwtined, clenching at each other the same way Jacob clenched his innards around the invading love rod. Together their grunts signaled to each other how close they were to their respective finishes. A careful press here and stroke there was like sign language between the practiced lovers, developed over long sessions wherever they found time to fuck. They communicated in sync because of how very much time that had been: in their bedrooms in the morning and the basement in the afternoon, shower time at night and the treehouse on the weekend. They'd sneak away practice sessions of their quiet signals in mall bathrooms and the backseat of Matt's car, hidden under the bleachers at a game or in a darkened movie theater. Once Jacob had even convinced Matt to try in a secluded corner of the local library - Kevin was there to attest to that one. They upped the intensity as they read each other's bodies, hot breaths traded between them beginning to interrupt their kisses. The more Jacob twisted at Matt's pecs, the more Matt knew to start helping with the fucking, thrusting his ass up as his brother sat down. The tighter under the boy's shoulder that Matt held, the firmer the boy clenched with his asshole. Soon they were meeting halfway to the ground at a rapid pace, the big brother's glistening six inch rod pumping in to the depths of Jacob's innards. Each of their bodies tightened and flexed with the vigor of their youth, dedicating themselves to delivering maximum pleasure in the carnal act of boyfucking. "M-Matty, I-ooh.. yeah... I can feel... ugh... feel your dick twitch." With the end in sight Jacob let out his raunchy lust, breathy whines and yelps stuttering his obscene pleas for release. "It's growing... inside me... so stiff." "Yeah, oh yeah... it is bro. I'm so hard for you. I'm always hard for y-you Jakey. Oh god yeah... oh god you love it, don't you? Mmmm, you're... ugh... you're my little... fuck boy aren't you Jakey?" "I'm yo-ur f-fuck bo-oy, Matty." "You want my... fucking... ugh... cum, te-ell me you wa-nt it baby." "Fill me... up... uh...uh-uh-UH-UHHHHH..." Eyes locked, the brothers yelled out in tandem, lost together in their rapturous release and without another word the brothers synchronized their orgasms. The nine year old dicklet spasmed midair in its empty release while the sixteen year old cock detonated inside of the battered rectum. Matt felt every quivering contraction within his brother's core massaging over his exploding erection. The rock hard teenage tube fired what felt like an endless volley of hot spunk inside of his sexy little brother, the wet goop smearing and sliding between the soft velvety walls and his sensitive skin. The world shaking wave of pleasure washing over Jacob was like the sum of his previous boygasms combined because it was delivered by the brother he loved so much. His face twisted at the uncontrollable feelings and his back arched as his boy muscles tensed in all their glorious sinewy form, stretching under his sleek and flawless skin. His riding subsided but the flexing of his sphincters continued to constrict around his lover while the electricity surged through them. Matt's vision returned to him first, coming down off of his intense brother-fucking high. He wrapped his hands around the little mascot's sides and massaged the kid as Jacob shuddered through his final aftershocks. The whispering praises and soft strokes guided the child back down from his heights of ecstasy. Jacob's teeny boy body fell limply on top of Matt's toned adolescent frame, chests still heaving against one another in their afterglow. "I think I'm full now," giggled Jacob, his head resting on his brother's chest. "And hopefully not so itchy anymore, cuz I think we're all empty here, phew." Matt comforted his boy and they just lay silently with one another as he deflated and slipped out. The other players were able to take their eyes off the scene at last, hard jerking cocks finally getting a rest, and turned on the faucets again to get rinsed off a final time. Kevin turned the tap above the brothers on to cold and they laughed and sputtered as they got up, libidos now satisfied. Matt smirked however, knowing that the boy wouldn't be satiated for very long.