Date: Wed, 24 Jan 2024 03:47:57 +0000 From: theromansmademedoit Subject: A School Restroom Farce - Chapter Two The following is a fictional story told from the point of view of a man looking back at a strange first sexual encounter as a boy. All events and names are fictional. If it is illegal where you are to read stories involving sexual content, particularly queer content, then don't read further. While the story involves dubious consent at times, the participants ultimately participate willingly. The following story is meant to be a farce, an escalating set of sexual circumstances with improbable events happening all the time. Feedback and content requests are welcome at theromansmademedoit@proton.me. Anyone who proposes a plot for the next chapter can suggest a name for the protagonists. If I write about it, I'll choose your name. Just use the above email. Summary of Part One: The protagonist, a straight identifying 13 year old boy gets dared to compare dicks with an acquaintance named Tyler after accidentally exposing himself to Tyler. They head to the restroom and find themselves in increasingly sexual positions trying to hide from new boys entering the restroom. Two more boys enter the restroom and subsequently discover the Tyler and the protagonist. One was an 11 year old skinny preteen named Chase. The other was 18 year old jock stud Mark. They eventually all fuck in a variety of poses and manners due to the comedy of errors. The protagonist has a curiosity about Roman sexual tendencies, especially those involving slaves and authority figures, a burgeoning kink perhaps? The story is narrated by the protagonist, although perspectives may change later. Characters Protagonist - 13 yo boy, brown hair, short at 4'8", strong despite looking thin and wiry. Has a very boyish face and body type that makes people think he's younger than he is. Nerdy but still sociable. Has a deteriorating seasonal tan from farm work over the summer and has started to look pale again. Dick is above average at 6.5 inches but very thick. Circumcised. As of yet unnamed. Roman history fetish? Tyler - An acquaintance of the protagonist. Tyler had pale cream colored skin that had a sort of glow rather than pasty looking. Also a 13 yo boy. More average for his age at 5'4" height. Has a candid, honest, and optimistic person. His sincerity tends to get the protagonist in trouble. Has a shorter cock at 5.5 inches and thinner than the protagonist which is pale but soft like the rest of him. Also circumcised. Chase - 11 yo boy that the first two characters met in the restroom. He's thin like most boys his age. Has a rosy skin color that tans and freckles easily. Blonde wavy hair that he styles to the side. Has a 3 inch cock that's still developing. Also circumcised. Mark - An 18 yo jock with a heavy tan and solid body. On the varsity swimteam and shaves his body as a result, including buzzed dark hair. Is clean shaven and mostly average looking save for wearing stylish glasses that make him a boyish look. Has an 8 inch cock that is not as thick as the protagonist but bigger than tyler. Also circumcised with shaved pubes and balls. Chapter Two - A Locker Room Farce I had a rough time getting through the rest of the day with a vague sense of a sexual smell all over me. I wish we had waited until closer to gym class so I could have showered afterward. My heart froze a little. I was having trouble adjusting to the new reality of liking getting fucked by guys. Having always considered myself straight, exclusively, I had only ever fantasized about girls. But the first time I get my dick out with another boy and I end up inside one and another being inside me. Mixed results from a Roman perspective, which only considered being penetrated feminine, allowing men who penetrated other men to retain face in society. And now I was going to have to walk into a lockerroom, undress, shower, in front of dozens of other boys, suddenly realizing I'd be fantasizing about them fucking me. I'd be hard instantly. And getting hard in front of the guys is something every boy does now and again, but this would be a rager that came again every day. They'd noticed something was up immediately. Just like I do about myself. I am definitely not straight anymore. But am I bisexual? I close my eyes and try to picture myself with Ashley Mercer, the girl who had agreed to go on a date with me later that week. I imagined her in all sorts of sexual positions but only achieved a semi. It felt right, it just wasn't working completely. But the feeling of that jock, Mark, inside me? Instant boner. It occurred to me that I should probably reconsider that date. I don't want to be mean and lead her on if I like dudes now. It was weird, that is where my mind went. You'd think I'd spend more time considering this and second guessing. Mark's dick settled the question of my attraction to men fairly quickly. I was no longer straight. Maybe I'm a bottom. That's something else I'd have to figure out. Yeah, I'm up with the gay lingo. All the kids are now days. The day progressed slowly as I was in a daze. My mind kept replacing the pictures of Chase sucking my dick and getting railed on my cock. It also replayed the feeling of the huge cocked jock Mark holding me from behind as he railed my own ass. Weird how easily I accepted that it was going to happen and I couldn't resist. I probably should've said no, but... that dick though. I spent lunch with my friends, who did their best to distract me from my thoughts. It worked fairly well because by the time gym rolled around two periods later at the end of the day, I had forgotten my new formed anxieties around undressing among the other boys. I went to my locker and threw my bookbag in and grabbed my spare gym clothes from the bottom. We weren't required to wear uniforms like the younger middle schoolers. I was in the eighth grade which meant we no longer had to wear these tacky 80s style school gym uniforms. They were red shorts that only went down to the middle thigh and a white shirt with the school name on it. I swear I've seen movies where kids used to dress like this from half a decade ago. How was this still a thing? I walked up to the door of the locker room and saw the other boys entering, some of whom he immediately recognized as suddenly a lot more desirable than they were just a few hours ago. It was weird, like a light switched in my head. Passing through inside, I immediately saw two other thirteen year old boys talking to each other, one with a plump ass and soft shoulders and back, bending down in front of him to remove his underwear. I had to look away as I was sure I could see his pink hole. I swallowed and hurried up to my gym locker. Keeping my eyes ahead, mostly, I felt my anxiety start to get rid of the erection I had for pretty much the entire walk to the gym. Occasionally, a skinny tall dude next to him would turn and show off his flaccid cock, thin trimmed bush over it. His balls were small and the cold of the lockerroom made them squeeze right beneath the shaft. I darted my eyes each time before anyone saw me, I hoped. I changed out of my cargo shorts, t-shirt and briefs into my gym clothes, a light blue athletic shirt, gray mesh shorts that reached just above my knees, a pair of white compression shorts, white ankle socks and gray sneakers. I felt myself start to get hard the longer I was undressed and raced to hurry before any spotted my cock at half mast. Luckily, it was before class so I didn't need to use the locker room showers. That was after class and mandatory. Something about parents complaining about sweaty children once they came home. Elsewise, I like everyone else, would just shower at home. Maybe I could wait out the other boys, pretending to be interested in my phone for too long. The instructor might be annoyed but at least I'll be alone. Luckily for now, the compression shorts did a lot to cover up any potentially uncomfortable bulge from showing, especially when tucked forward. We filed out to the gym and felt immediately relieved to see a dozen or so wrestling mats stretched out all over the place. This was something I knew about, I wrestled every year and had gotten quite good. It also means I would probably not wrestle myself. One mattwas even inside an alcove with vending machines to one side, leaving it mostly out of sight. If he was going to brave this out, it'd be over there where not many people could see. He beelined over near it as the instructor said they'd be breaking into wrestling groups and practicing some basic forms. A member of the wrestling team would assist each group of boys and demonstrate basics. My stomach dropped. I'd have to demonstrate. Oh no. About four boys filtered out to where I was, all from my own grade. The first was a rather plain looking boy with curly brown hair that he wore about ear length. He had an angular face and was fairly skinny and tall. He was one of those thin guys who looked shredded because of how thin they were. His arms looked muscular but not bulky. He wore a black pair of basketball shorts and a green t-shirt with the school logo on it. He'd be easy to take down if we sparred. Tall guys always struggled with wrestling. I vaguely remembered his name was Justin. The next was a round faced shorter guy, about my height. He had thick rimmed black glasses that gave him a nerdy disposition. He had more body fat than anyone else in the group but still came across as in shape. Love handles but not much else. He had a great looking plump ass too. I shook my head to get those thoughts out of my mind. I knew him fairly well from elementary school but we hadn't really talked in a long time. He had platinum blonde hair that he wore short and styled in a permanent spiky position. It was done well. His name was Cory. After that was an asian descent boy with straight black hair that he wore styled immaculately. He wore a white no sleeve t-shirt, black mesh shorts that did nothing to hide the fact that he wore bright white briefs underneath. Seriously, I could see them clearly from pretty much any angle. He had to know, right? His name was Miles. The last I didn't know at all. The smallest kid I had ever seen in my own grade. I almost feel like I should have known him for how small he was. About a half a foot shorter than me at 4'2" and thin, just giving the pure impression he was overall just a small guy. Chase would be taller and bigger than this guy and he was two years older! He had mousy light brown hair that was wavy and styled to one side. He also had glasses, a thin rimmed metallic frame that made him look even more delicate. He was pink skinned and had a cute face, the kind with dimples and a wide smile. He wore a pair of well fitting green shorts and a gray t-shirt with a college logo on it. I had no clue what his name was. That was soon solved when he introduced himself as Owen. It turns out he had been new at the start of the year but I had just never noticed him until now. Not strange considering how short he was. You could never see him in a crowded hallway. The instructor filtered on by and gave me instructions on what I was to show them. A few basic grabs, holds, and then some light sparring. I was to demonstrate everything and even spar a bit if there was time, just to show them how it's done. The coach laughed at this but I surely hoped we wouldn't have time. Some of these guys were my type. Suddenly all guys were kind of my type. This was all moving too fast. I asked for a volunteer to demonstrate the first holds. The tall boy, Justin, stepped forward, maybe presuming he would have me beat by his height, but he'd soon learn otherwise. I walked up to the mat and showed him the starting positions for a skirmish. We were facing each other, bent over with our hands out ready to grab. I told him I'll demonstrate the technique and then challenge him to try it on me. I wouldn't be trying too hard so I also told him not to give it full strength. He nodded that he understood. I approached him, telling him I'd do it lightly. I then proceeded to drop him by grabbing around his shoulder and waist and flinging him across my body to the matt. I slowed him down before he hit the ground though so it was mostly just disorienting. He was laughing about underestimating me and said he could do it. So I told him to try and we set up on opposite sides of the mat. He does in fact do it quite well, and with surprising strength. I whipped around and hit the mat with an arm and my head locked between his arms. He's also on top of me with my legs spread and his waist pressing my groin into the ground. My legs were up in the air, meaning my ass was stretched out and his groin was pinned against my spread cheeks. I swore he'd brushed my cheeks with his package intentionally, but the moment ended quickly and I was forced to get up and admit he did a great job. The next boy who approached was Miles, looking remarkably less confident about his ability. Or maybe he was worried I had my guard up and might go rougher on him. His fear of my strength kind of made me feel powerful and good, so I sort of made up my mind I'd definitely give him more strength than I had Justin. I demonstrated the next lock on Miles, who joked about being rough on him, which only sealed my resolve to drop him. We squared off and he lunged toward me, surprising me with how quick he is, but I dropped under his hold and grabbed hold around one leg. I flip him over me and pin him to the map, locking his leg into place. From my position, I am over him, looking down at his prone position, one leg up in the air with his ass stretched outward and my hips holding him down so that yet again, it looked like a perfect sex position. My crotch was pointed right at his ass, which I could still discern the smooth white dots that indicated his briefs. He was definitely cute and fuckable. These thoughts. They were killing me. I felt myself chubbing up and stood up quickly and passed away to readjust my shorts to hopefully hide it better. I did it in a manner I hoped was nonchalant but of course it wasn't. Miles, the next boy grinned at me in a strange way and volunteered to go next. He asked if I knew anything more basic cause he had never wrestled before. I struggled to think of something when he pointed over to another mat and said, "like that!" I looked over and saw he had been looking at one of my teammates lock down a rather athletic boy in a full body lock where all the limbs were pinned down to the mat with all four of the other wrestler's limbs. I knew where this was heading but merely shrugged and said sure. It was actually pretty advanced but part of me felt like he wanted me to show my strength. I demonstrated once, getting behind him and basically pinning my entire body up to him crotch to butt, chin to shoulder. He laughed while in and I felt myself rub up against him as he shook with laughter. He had to know I was getting hard, cause when he stood up, he definitely pushed back against my crotch as he was getting up. The demonstration was hard and fast, and he ended up pressed face first against the mat with me pinning him down from behind. I could have mounted his ass right there and then except for a thin few sets of fabric. I also think he moaned when he hit the mat but I couldn't be sure. It might have been a grunt. Next was Cory, who only asked to repeat the previous hold cause he thought he could do it. He had more strength to him than anyone else, being on the heavier side. He managed to pin me with the move once, using his weight to hold me down. Good for him, at least it wasn't like I was dropping them every time. Lastly it came to Owen's turn and we all sort of looked at him as if we were unsure how this was going to work. He had no chance, none, and this would be dangerous if I used too much strength. I genuinely thought I would crush him. He merely gave me a casual grin and shrugged his shoulders. Do you worst, he said. My mind flipped back to the book on Roman sexual customs. This boy, if he were a slave, would've been passed around the barracks of legion if he had been conquered. Just shared between each shoulder that wanted him and used like a sex toy. My crotch was responding to this fantasy and I must have had a look in my eye cause he gave me a confused expression and just gestured to get going. I'd do my worst alright. I had one move for him. I didn't demonstrate, I just rushed the kid and grabbed him around his waist and twisted him through the air until both he and eye were on the mat, his head between my legs and my head in his crotch. His clothing flipped up and I saw the edges of gray briefs edging from a shorts leg and I felt his crotch on my face. He was hard. I was certain he was hard cause the stiff tip of his short but thick dick was pressing onto my lips. I let him go quickly as I was sure my own stiff member was evident. Much more evident. He chuckled but gave me a curious lopsided expression as shifted to try to minimize the bulge in my shorts. I really had to get this under control or I'd have to stop wrestling. We went through a few more sets of moves, each some variation on my dominating them into the mat. Justin always tried so hard, but once I had a feel for him he'd go into the mat each time. One time I pinned him and he kept trying to release himself by backing up into me, wiggling his butt all over my dick, which he had to have felt. I have a girthy dick. Even tucked down it was a pronounced bulge. He either didn't care or was pretty oblivious. Miles also tried pretty hard but had become pretty slippery, getting away just as often as getting pinned. I definitely had to keep my eyes off him while we wrestled because his shorts hid so little. It was like he was spreading eagle with just those briefs on to my imagination. I had a really active imagination. Cory proved the least eventful, although once, he got pinned underneath me, my legs holding down his arms as my face was aimed right at his crotch. He naturally put his legs around my head to gain leverage over me, pushing his crotch right into my face. He smelled like deodorant sprayed on too thick, but I could also feel his limp dick. He probably had a hefty dick if this is what it was like when he was soft. Good for him. It was only after the second time that I pinned Owen with my crotch and legs holding down has shoulders and arms, crotch near his chin, that I looked up at the rest and realized they all were trying to hide pretty obvious boners as well. Even Justin, who seemed most engaged with the activity as exercise, had a bulge that pouched out a full two inches out from his waist. Big boy in there, I thought. Then I heard the bell and the instructor saying to head to the showers. I jogged up to him and asked if I could help put away mats, an idea I had to help avoid the rush to the showers. I saw the four other boys heading to the showers, Owen looking back at me repeatedly. He let me, thankfully, but as I headed to grab the first mat, I saw a class of sixth grader boys file in, dressed in their red and white uniforms. Somewhere in the middle of it all was Chase, blond hair still a bit mussed up over the adventures from earlier today, his butt looked perky in those dorky shorts. He hadn't seen me but they appeared to be heading to the locker rooms. Usually they used a smaller set of lockers on the other end of the building but not today apparently. As hopeful as I was to put my hands on the boy again, I doubted I could keep it under control with him nearby. At least I was certain he was a little shy, so hopefully he'd keep himself under control. Finally, having wasted enough time and with the instructor finally barking at me to hurry up, I walked slowly to the boys locker room, hoping to see it mostly empty. It was not mostly empty. There were at least three dozen boys, most still completely undressed and horsing around with one another. Older boys were surreptitiously showing off for the younger kids who stole glances at the better developed upperclassmen. The showers had definitely dwindled in usage so at least I wouldn't have a full crowd for my obvious erection. As I turned a corner, I saw Cory, completely nude and wet from the shower, large cheeks and love handles shaking as he talked animatedly with some boy I didn't know, also equally nude and sporting a short soft cock. I hope he was a grower, not a shower, or he wasn't carrying much between his legs. Next to them, the tall Miles was talking to the small Owen, the size disparity hilarious. But they seemed to be getting along really well, Miles still hanging out in a black pair of boxer briefs, his bulge much closer to Owen's eye level then he might have realized. Owen focused upward to his face but would occasionally catch glances of the taller boy when he reached down and dropped his shorts and underwear in one go, revealing to firm and round cheeks, soft brown hair around his taint and ass. I was now really curious because Owen definitely seemed too small to have hit puberty and yet had enough body hair to scan as older than he was. Strange. Maybe this was as big as he would get. A natural born twink. More gay lingo I would get used to I guess. I headed to my locker and got out a bottle of soap and commenced to undress. Thankfully, like before, the sheer nerves of the situation suppressed my arousal and allowed me to turn and walk into the shower room without so much as a peep from my overactive cock. The shower room was open style, with posts in the middle with shower heads on each side, each pillar running down the long shower room that ended in a low bench where people could lay their shower stuff. Toward the back corner were a group of the younger boys, four in total, all varying shades of blonde, pale and pink skinned, and sporting soft circumcised cocks. It was America, everyone was circumcised. I darted my eyes away as I realized one of them is Chase, clearly keeping his well used rear toward the wall as he washed himself free of dried cum. He especially worked his hair, having caught my load there earlier. If he noticed me, I didn't see as I looked the other way. The only other people in the shower were two of my classmates, who were obviously finishing up, an older boy from the football team who must have had a special practice session. The sport teams were always pulling guys out of study halls to practice more during the school day. Anything for more time to practice and train. I set myself up in the corner and start the shower nearest me, keeping my back to the rest of the room as I start lathering up soap on my naked body. Make sure to clean any remaining cum from my rear, being careful to not actually look like I'm cleaning my asshole. I'm not facing anyone so I wouldn't know how successful I was. I knew I needed to wash my front but it's a waiting game. I'm still soft but that could change in an instant, especially with Chase in the showers. Who knows if the kid even knows what we did was private and personal, not to be shared. I bit the bullet, closed my eyes, and turned around to start cleaning my chest in the spray of water. I opened my eyes after a bit and noticed a few things. The older boy had left the showers, so had my classmates. Even a few of the younger boys left. Chase only had one friend with him now and he was clearly watching me, only half paying attention to his friend. Just beyond them, closer than I would've liked, were Owen and Justin, both facing each other and laughing. They were poking each other flinching in a sort of horseplay that ran very close to flirting and foreplay. It was a strange pairing if they were in fact fucking. Justin looked like his cock would be longer than Owen's forearm. Near the entrance were two other older boys who just came in. The steam of the shower hid them but it looked like two seniors from the swim team. As long as the showers were running, the steam would stay thick enough to hide most of the rear of the shower from the entrance. It helped me realize that my cock was probably not at all as noticeable as I thought it was. I started to relax and shower like normal. I'm not normally a meticulous showerer, but I lingered this time. Mostly just wanted to dress in peace and leave as soon as I can after that. But several other boys had other plans. First it started with the two younger boys, Chase and his friend. The friend was shorter than Chase by a few inches but just as blonde. He was round faced and had a dimpled chin and tanned face. He had a thin line of untanned skin around his butt and privates that made me think he was probably a swimmer. Or liked to lounge around in bikini briefs. I tried not to imagine the situation that produced that tan. His dick, which was sporting a semi, swung between his underdeveloped balls, and curved pronouncedly to the right. Or was trying to at this point, it was still only a semi erect dick. The pair had migrated further into the shower as Owen and Justin continued to play around in an exaggerated manner. I could no longer see the two older boys except for vague shapes. They were still there and seemed to be giving Owen and Justin's horseplay a wide berth. The two younger boys were now sharing the same shower pillar just the opposite side, facing me. I smiled at them and waved, as seemed polite, while distinctly avoiding eye contact with Chase, who seemed disappointed by this. "Hey," Chase grinned at me out of the corner of his eye, and I felt myself blush. I had been balls deep in the boy not even five hours ago. "How's it going?" I tried to sound nonchalant while still not looking at him. To ease the blow, I kept a half smile on my face to at least seem polite if distracted. "Pretty good," his piping voice tried to sound casual too but failed. He was happy to see me. "Who's your friend?" I asked, just trying to keep the subject away from sex or our dicks, which were clearly out for everyone to see. "His name is Jake," Chase said, as the friend waved at me. He didn't seem to notice his dick was doing some waving at full mast also. Chase just grinned as the conversation lulled and I turned to rinse my back again in the water spray. Chase and his friend went quiet and it felt like I had eyes on me from behind. They were definitely checking me out which I caught when I spun around to catch the water again. My cock flapped back and forth, dripping with flowing water and had ballooned to full chubby again, my thickness causing it to be all the more massive. The two boys' eyes stay glued on my junk, which I try to hide behind my hand in a pretense of washing myself but they keep staring. I see that Owen and Jusin had stopped their roughhousing and were just talking in the deep steamy fog, now barely visible themselves, let alone whoever else might be in. As I realize that its just me and these two sixth graders, my mind skips on itself. I don't hide my gaze anymore as I look at Chase openly now, my cock straightening out into a full erection. I don't turn or hide anymore. Chase and his friend are also rock solid hard. Chase's cock still pointed straight out in a short two inches of straight hardness. The other boy was about the same size but was nearly twice the thickness of Chase and curved to the right. He'd have a huge member one day. His dick looked more mature than the rest of his body. I shuffled my feet in the shower spray and they brought me closer to Chase, he also approached the side as his friend looked behind him to make sure we're alone. We weren't but we also were as we were completely hidden by the fog. I reached down and made to wash my dick very thoroughly, essentially jacking it off a few times to wash off the soap. Compared to the rest of me, it was my most impressive feature. A thick cock has beauty all its own. And it had assuredly captured the interest of the two boys. I looked at Chase and cocked an eyebrow at him. "Have you been telling stories?" I whisper to him, flickering my gaze at his friend who was nearer to me now on my right side, Chase on my left. He was still staring at my cock, evidently entranced. Chase shakes his head and looks shy again, shrugging his shoulders. He motions for me to lean in so he can whisper something to me and I do, resting a hand on his left side as I lean over. "I haven't said anything, he just never leaves me alone when I'm naked in here. I think he likes me," he says with a giggle and his friend seems curious about what we were talking about. "I think he likes other things too," I whisper back, and my hand slips down Chase's body as I squeeze his left buttcheek, which causes him to squeak. His friend lifts his eyes a little late to see what was going on and only sees Chase giggling and looking up at me. If Chase didn't tell him, this boy must always be this forward. I was wondering if I could trust him to keep a secret. "Enjoying school, Jake?" I ask lamely, suddenly realizing I sound like my parents. He suddenly realizes he's staring and shifts his head, turning away from me before answering. "Yeah, it's fun sometimes. I like PE a lot," Jake said. I bet you do a lot. As he's turned away I see his backside which aren't as slim as Chase's but just as round and firm. He had a nice ass. It keeps hitting me in waves how quickly I feel into all this. An image of a roman bathhouse fills my imagination, with these two boys on either side of me, fondling and caressing me while soaking in some pool. I imagined Chase's mouth on my thick rod and this new boy's ass getting groped by my hand. It took me a little bit to realize I was sexually fantasizing in front of these two boys. My thick rod ramrod straight and pulsing with my heart beat, occasionally waving as I jostled about, washing already washed body parts. The two boys weren't even pretending to shower anymore, both sets of eyes following my cock like a metronome. I realize where I could take all this but it would take me starting it. I gently close my eyes and turn in place to the right, pretending to switch to washing my backside again, but Jake is too close and my cock slaps against his hand and the boy flinches backward. For a moment I feel he's scared off, but I peek one eye open to see he's still so close to me that all I had to do is shuffle forward a bit. As I continue to mime washing, eyes closed, I move forward a little more and this time the boy is used to it. My cock rests against his arm and I feel him go still. A few moments of this contact and he slowly turns and my cock goes from against his arm to rest square on the middle of his chest. I just continue rinsing my hair and lean forward until my cock rests mostly against his chest and he's almost nestled against my chest. Chase took the next step and moved up next to me. With my eyes closed, I feel the two of them shoulder each other a bit and my cock comes off the new boy's chest and flops between the two. I feel the new boy move his arm on me left and I feel his hand wrap around my cock as I let out a moan. He rubs his hand up and down my penis, not really jacking it off more just feeling the full hard length of it with his small hands. ` I smile and open my eyes to see Jake with my member in his hand as Chase is holding on to Jake's cock and playing with it. The new boy smiles and starts to jack me off in a mimicry of what Chase is doing to him. It feels alright but doesn't really match the firmness of Chase's ass. I reach down and grab Chase's ass and spread his cheeks forcefully. Chase yelps and moves into his friend, slinging his arms around him as my finger starts to press against his pink ring. The boy doesn't drop my cock for a second but does hold his friend with his other hand as I continue to explore his rear. With my other hand, I slowly reach around to Jake's ass and grab a cheek and squeeze, feeling his boyish rump. He smiles broadly and tugs my dick again but immediately stops and drops my dick entirely once my finger reaches his hole. Jake leans into the embrace from Chase and they are both leaning into each other, hugging, as their holes are pushed out to resist my invading hands. My cock has come to rest on Jake's shoulder now, both boys bent pretty far down.I position them with my hands, fingers still on their holds, but the rest of my hands grab their taints, balls, and stiff cocks and forcibly move them apart. As they separate, my cock flops down from Jake's shoulder and comes to a rest pointing straight out at eye level between both boys. I then push the boys back together so their faces are approaching each side of my stiff rod. Chase gets the hint and as he reaches it, starts to lick and slurp against my cock. Jake is confused at first but seeing his friends actions, he follows suit and also starts to lick and play with my dick with his mouth. Eventually, Chase lowers himself and services my balls. I pull my finger out of Jake and place my hand on the back of his head. He doesn't resist and lets me pull his head to face my cock head on. Chase's face, looking up from underneath my cock, his lips sealed over my sake with Jake's blonde boyish round face poised mouth closed in front of my thick cock, is an image I won't forget anytime soon. I start to push Jake's head forward but he resists slightly, pulling back against his hand, but I keep pushing. In my head, he was already a Roman sex slave. My dick was now pressing up against his lips, which he kept closed. I realized then that Jake only knew what to do when Chase did it first. But Chase was too busy servicing my nuts. I released Chase's hole from my finger and put it to Chase's head, where I led him down the length of my shaft, licking and sucking all the way until he reached the head of my cock, which was still pressed against Jake's closed mouth. Once Chase reached the tip of my dick, he didn't immediately start sucking the tip. Instead, confused for a moment when he reaches my tip and Jake's lips, he instead attack's his friend's lips and starts making out with him, the head of my cock still touching both pair of lips. Chase was so animated that his tongue was all over Jake's mouth but also my cock head, which lead Jake to also occasionally lick my cock tip. This went on, Jake and Chase making out while slowly starting to put more and more of their mouths on my cock. Finally, without Chase's prompting, Jake went for it and slid his whole mouth over my cock and pushed into his mouth. He's not as talented as Chase, but the sight of my large girth stretching the side of his mouth made me start to climb toward orgasm. He just kept pushing it in and out and getting it deeper and deeper, sucking me off without much school but a lot of enthusiasm. As this went on for a minute with Chase occasionally swapping in to suck me too, I heard another sound in the now thoroughly misted shower that sounded like repetitive slapping. I then realized that it was coming from where Justin and Owen had been before. I guess we weren't the only ones enjoying a private moment in the shower. As soon as I realized this, it ceased. I stopped the pair below me from further sucking, worried that someone might have broken up the other folks' playtime. The two boys stand up as we see a few shapes move in the thick steam toward the back of the shower near us. I noticed one shape is tall and another is small, but there's a third I don't recognize right away. Justin and Owen, the obvious owners of the tall and short shapes, were led up against the wall as the third unknown person seemed to push the short one down on his knees and keep a hand on Owen 's head as it bobbed up and down at waist height. That shadow was having Owen blow him. That was obvious. The two boys next to me looked at me for what to do since our privacy had possibly been unknowingly interrupted. Did they realize we were here? I creep closer in the mist and the shapes resolve into Justin who was standing, his painfully erect five inch cock standing straight out on his smooth groin. His balls were large and smooth. The unknown shape came into view and to my pleasant surprise it was the jock, Mark! He had Owen, the tiny cute boy, bobbing up and down on his long cock. He smiled at me and then noticed the two boys following close behind and his smile broadened. I worried for a moment what he might do to Jake with that hungry look. Justin hadn't caught sight of them yet and the jock got an idea. He grabbed Justin by the back of the head and forced him down to his knees facing him and switched the two off servicing his cock. I saw by their expressions that they weren't exactly in control here but also too turned on by the jock to pipe up about it. He called the shots, they followed for as long as they wanted. The jock slid down the side of the shower, forcing the two down on to all fours to continue servicing him. Their asses were now facing us and exposed. Justin's was a pair of pale globes with a coin slot oil that looked like it was used to taking cock. Owen's had a small collection of light hair around his crack and hole leading down to taint where it tapered off. The jock grinned at me and the two boys, taking them in and mouthed to me but i coudln't make it out. He then grinned devilishly again and removed a hand from Owen's head as it was impaled on his cock down to the hilt. He pointed his free hand to the rock hard pricks of the two younger boys and then to Owen and Justin's exposed asses. I got the message. I don't know if the two servicing boys wanted to get fucked by these boys, but it was only right that Chase and Jake experience ass for the first time for all their sucking on my cock. Chase especially should get to fuck someone after taking my cock like a champion. This is how it came out in my head. But they really had no idea what was coming, so we'll see how it turns out. I pull the two boys back and whisper to them. "Chase, remember what I did to you in the restroom before?" "Put your cock in my ass?" It was weird hearing such a young boy talk so maturely. "Yeah exactly," I grinned as Jake's eyes widened. "Those two guys who are bent over want to receive some dick like I did to you. You should help them out by sticking your dicks up there." Jake seemed excited by this prospect but Chase just seemed confused. "Would it feel better with your dick though?" "They aren't like you, they need smaller dicks before they can move up. Help them out," I said, coaxing them. Jake looked at Chase and Chase just shrugged and motioned for the other younger boy to follow. We saw that the jock had positioned both, heads buried in his groin, hands on the crown of their heads keeping them bobbing on his dick or licking his balls. Justin and Owen's legs were splayed out on each side so the two younger boys didn't have to maneuver much to secretly come up behind both boy's rears. I realized at the last moment that they would need some lube, so I walked up abruptly and sank to my own knees, pulling Chase over so my mouth clamped over his dick and sucked for a few moments, leaving saliva behind. I then turned and did the same with Jake, who, having felt pleasure like this for the first time just then, yelped. The sound of the voice caused Justin and Own to stop sucking for a moment but the jock just pushed their heads down again to continue sucking. I polished Jake's cute dick for longer than I had Chase and finally let go. I then motioned both of them to aim up on either ass. Their slick two inch and three inch dicks were thin but still hard and when they pushed forward with their hips into both boys' rears at the same time. The two boys servicing Mark seemed to tremble in place, confused. Chase began to vigorously fuck Justin, his small hands on the older boys skinny hips, while Jake slid slowly in and out of Owen's tight rear. Despite knowing Owen was older than Jake, it was strange seeking the sixth grader dominate this upperclassmen, thrusting in with deep powerful thrusts. Who taught him to do that? Justin and Owen froze in place and let out low moans. They tried to pull up from the jock's crotch, but he held them in place. "Want it to continue? If you look up it won't," said the jock with a grin and the two older boys looked at each other, still nuzzled into Mark's lap, then just shrugged and went back to servicing the jock and getting fucked from behind by two eager boys. Chase and Jake showed a lot of enthusiasm, and if it weren't for their rods being so much smaller, the holes of Justin and Owen would be demolished. Eventually, the jock allowed the two up from his crotch and they both looked back at the two boys fucking them. Their eye went wide between the sight of me and my thick cock staring at them and two younger boys fucking their holes with vigor. Both leaned back into the thrusting young dicks and closed their eyes with ecstacy. As they stopped focusing on the jock, the jock decided to focus on me. He stands up and moves between the two pair of fucking boys and grabs me by the throat and my eyes peer at him with sudden concern. He turns me around and forces me down on the ground between Justin and Owen on my back. Mark grinned cockily at me as I realized he was looking for round two against my ass. I was ready for it. He lifted up my legs and readied his cock against my hole, already well lubricated by Justin and Owen. He glided his member against my hole and pushed it in with an abrupt pop that made my hole burn and grunt with pain. Owen looks over at me as my eyes show my momentary discomfort as the jock slid further into me and starts slowly fucking me back and forth with his long rod. It seemed to inspire Owen as he slid off Jake's dick and grabbed the younger boy to reposition him so he was on all fours with his face now buried against my chest. Owen then got behind Jake and started to rim the young boy. Jake moaned out with pleasure and rolled his eyes up into his head. Chase, jealous his friend was getting the anal attention, stands up from Justin's hole and steps back. Justin, confused why his hole was no longer getting fucked, looked back as Chase gave a coy smile and turned a bit to show off his ass. Justin understood the message and grabbed the younger boy and bent him down on the ground on all fours facing Jake and myself. Justin then went around and with a little bit of spit on his finger, began to lube up Chase. He then lined up his fiercely erect cock and slowly entered Chase. Chase, used to the sensation and wanting to speed things up, pushed back against Justin's dick and made an "O" face as he felt the full thing enter him. Chase then lent down and took my cock in his mouth as I was getting railed deeply by Mark. Again, I found myself with Mark's cock inside me and Chase on my dick in some fashion. I was lost in this sensation until I noticed that Owen had stopped rimming Jake. Jake was looked at Chase and the evident pleasure there and was actually asking Owen to fuck him like that. Owen pushed in slowly as Jake grew used to the feeling. It took a while, by which time they were fucking happily, I was nearly about to orgasm from the thrust of Mark's cock and Chase's probing mouth. Not wanting to waste the opportunity, I pull Chase off my cock with one hand and pull Jake's head closer with the other. With a few more thrusts from Mark's cock, I grunt and my spasming cock blasts cum all over Chase and Jake's mouths and cheeks. Soon after my orgasm, Mark pulled himself out of me abruptly and shot his load across the three of us. Some on my still rigid cock, some on the two boys, and some reaching as far as my own face further back,ake's face was covered in my jizz and still had his mouth gaping open in pleasure, which the jock took as an in invitation to stuff his cock in and face fuck the new younger boy with his cum cover tool. Chase was furiously sucking on my dick still, and I had to lift him off it as it became sensitive after my climax. Mark got up and shuddered with satisfaction, stepping back to take in the steamy sight of two fucking pairs of boys and me in between the two on the floor, the younger boy's heads cradled on my chest as a held them while they were rammed by Justin and Owen. I stood up as well, with the two younger boy's heads now against the tile floor as they were getting fucked doggy style. Mark gave me a high five and a quick fondle of my deflating tool and went to exit the locker room. I guess he was done. Meanwhile, I just stayed and watched the rest of the boys go at it with each other. What was the possibility that we would meet so many guys interested in just fucking like there was no tomorrow? I hadn't even thought about it since today and now I'm watching a foursome. The sixth graders were doing nothing to keep their moans and grunts to themselves and if anyone else entered the shower, they would know what was going on. I glanced into the fog down the locker room toward the entrance, wondering if anyone else was here and listening in. I hoped that Mark would have told us but I also didn't know Mark all that well despite having bottomed hard for him twice in one day. My hole felt slick and used and oozing with jizz, and I knew I needed more in me. "Get up, all of you," I said with a cocky smile and a lot of confidence. Justin looked up from his dick, fully plowed into Chase, whose back was arched up to give the taller boy better access. Owen kept going for a moment until he noticed Justin had stopped. Jake was lost in his exciting new sensations and didn't acknowledge the dicking had stopped. "Come on, up all of you," I said, putting my hands on my hips, "Or I'll make you. I have a need and you're going to fill it. Literally. But let's have a little fun with it" Justin and Owen shared a glance and slowly smiled at the realization. Chase seemed excited too, while Jake only now was ascending from his sexual high. They got up, Justin lifting the lightly comatose Jake to his feat. They all lined up for in a semi-circle as I continued. I let my eyes slide over their erect dicks as I speak. "I'm going to go down on all fours and close my eyes. And you're going to decide among yourselves in what order to fuck me to completion. I'll guess after each load in me who had just fucked me. If I'm right. You owe me a sexual favor which I absolutely will use at another time." This is a horny game to come up with on the spot, but I wanted more of each boy here. And the thought of Jake's ass owing me favor made my horny mind whirl with possibility. Justin piped up. "And if you don't guess right?" "I'll owe you a sexual favor, redeemable later," I replied with a confidence in my desirability I was not sure I had. "Can we say no to the favor?" asked Jake, unsure. "Nope, you have to do what they say, no negotiation," I eyed him with a smile, hoping to defuse how threatening that might sound. What was a game with no risk though, right? "Can we postpone it?" Owen asked then, and again I shook my head. "Nope, gotta do it then, unless it means being hurt or doing something illegal," I shrug, "I'm not here to ruin anyone's good time. But it's better if you just have to do it no matter where." Chase was in immediately. I assume because he knew he'd enjoy anything I had to offer, either fulfilling a favor or having one fulfilled for him. Jake went along with his friend, eyeing Chase with admiration. Owen and Justin again shared a look and just nodded in unison. They seemed to always be looking at each other, I thought. I wonder if they already knew about each other. Something to ponder later though. I got down on my hands and knees on the tile floor and closed my eyes. I knew that Owen, Chase and Jake would be fairly hard to distinguish, but Justin was going to be easy. His dick was easily longer than all the others by at least two inches. I didn't know what I was going to have him do yet, but my mind picked up the idea of having Justin blow him on the bus. I liked it, but I also thought it might go over the line so maybe not. I heard whispering behind me that was indecipherable over the sound of the water still running on the showers. It was still hot water and managed to keep us secluded back here with the steam. I then heard feet approach and someone kneel down behind me. The tip of the penis tickled my hole and then I felt a wet digit cover my hole in saliva. I couldn't tell anything by the touch, it was so quick. He didn't have to work hard to get in, whoever it was, as the cock was definitely one of the younger boys or Owen, being only a few inches in and not very thick before bottoming out against their groins. I felt a small pair of balls slap my taint and I knew instantly it was Owen or Jake. They vigorously fucked me for over a minute before I felt them slow down as I felt the dick in me pulse with cum. The rigorousness of the assault on my ass made me think it was Chase. "Chase?" "Nope," responded Justin who laughed. "You're kidding me!" I said with a laugh, "then was it Jake?" "We're not saying anything," said Owen with a slight hint of mischief in his voice. Damn, I thought, I didn't specify that in the rules. Well, that's one favor I'll owe one of the boys. I wonder what they'd have me do. The next pair of feet approached and I Felt a pair of hands on my waist. They felt small, but I couldn't be sure, as I realized the spray of water made it hard to tell exact details by skin contact back there. The cock that pushed its way into me made up my mind though. It was bigger by a lot and bottomed out deeper. I also felt the heavy hit of some hefty balls against my rear. It was Justin. But I wanted him to fuck his jizz into me, so I kept my guess to myself until only thirty seconds later, his jock began to drain its load into me as I squeezed my hole against the rigid pole. "That had to be Justin," I say with confidence. "Damn!" he muttered as the other boys laughed. "You're bigger, you didn't stand a chance," I grin, still with my eyes closed and head against the floor. Without further ado, the next boy walked up and this time, I felt a tongue against my ass. The face touching my rear as they assaulted my hole was definitely smaller, one of the two boys. Or Owen. Damn, this was going to be rough. "I didn't say rim, I need you to fuck your cum into me," I say with a husky voice, surprised at home much need was in me for sex. The boy complied, moving his face off my ass as it was replaced by the tickle of a cock head pressing against my ring. The boy linger on the entrance of the cock, justling his hips around to make the sensation of the cock hard to register. It felt a little bigger than the other younger boy. Maybe it was Owen? Maybe, but the subsequent hammering of my anus by this short member had me thinking it was Chase again. Something about the young enthusiasm that emanated off that golden haired boy. The fucking stayed vigorous until abruptly it stopped as the short dicked boy was already pumping jizz into me. My fifth load of the day. Or was it sixth? Four? Not something good to loose track of, I thought to myself. They pulled out and I went with my gut, "Chase this time, got to be." "Oh no!" cried Chase with a disappointed pouty whine to his voice. He really did sound disappointed. "Oh don't worry, there's always next time," I quipped to console him. He giggled in response, which I took to mean he'd be down for further games. Perverted kid. Lots of fun. I shuddered waiting for the next one. The last boy stepped up and I felt a strange sensation against my hole. I could feel the head near my hole but I also felt something slapping against my butt without the dick penetrating. I realized it had to be the boy jacking off and I realized what the play was. He'd jack himself off until he's about to cum and then just ram his cum into me before I could get a register on his dick side. Clever. But I still needed a dick in me badly, so with my head against the floor of the shower room, I reached both my hands back while pushing my ass backward. I felt the dick enter me. It was definitely one of the younger boys, but I also felt whoever it was starting to pull out. Grasping the boys hips, my wrestling grip paying off, I kept them there and started to fuck myself with this boy's undersized rod. This felt surprisingly good, going at my own pace and using this boy's dick like a dildo. Maybe I'd have Justin do that too. Just stay still so I could use him how I wanted. Maybe I had a control fetish, I thought. The roman's entered my mind again and I felt like some Emperor, the disgrace of the palace, whoring himself out because no one could tell him no. I liked that image. Power was a turn on for me. The boy gave up his seed quickly into me with a few short hard thrusts. It felt for all the world like Owen. Only an older boy could come up with a trick like this. "Only an eighth grader would be that smart," I grinned, eyes still closed as I lay against the ground, "It's Owen." "Not me," says Owen from further back, "But it was my idea." I laugh, enjoying their attention on my defiled hole, filled with cum and still ready. I kept my eyes closed and enjoyed the feel of the shower around me and the absolutely insane amount of sex I just had. There was a long pause and I heard whispering behind me. Then all four sets of feet walked toward me and I suddenly felt myself pinned down by three pairs of hands while another kept their hands around my eyes. By the size of the hands and the fact that I could feel his small body on my back, I figured it was Chase blindfolding me with his hands. They were giggling madly and calling out directions to each other to keep me contained. "Whoa! Sneak attack huh? Just you wait!" I replied while laughing, affecting a big brother attitude, probably for the benefit of Chase. I liked Chase and I wanted him to like me. That's when I heard another pair of footsteps approach as Justin gave me the score, "guess the next one. Same rules as before." "I can already tell you who it's going to be," I said, sounding a little arrogant with my reasoning. It had to be Mark. He was the only other person in here who knew what we were up to and could join in. "Keep your guess till the end," Owen said cheerfully as the boy behind me kneeled down. I felt the cockhead against my hole as the boy used a finger to grab some cum from my hole to lub up his cock. Then, he entered me and I knew I was in trouble. It was big, I mean really big. Bigger than Mark who had fucked me earlier that day. The cock head was massive and I felt the rod that came after was just as big, a meaty behemoth that stretched my well used but weary ring. It filled me like nothing else could and it bottomed out at a similar length as Mark. The balls that slapped against me were heavy and tightly bound to the bottom of the cock. Chase had been an aggressive fucker, taking a vigorous approach as opposed to Jake who had seemed methodical. Owen and Justin had both been engaged but also lacked that intensity from a more primal fuck from Mark. This was something else. It was power, a demonstration of authority. It was determined to break my hole in so many wonderful ways. I tried opening my eyes and talking but all I could muster were weak mewlings that were halfway between groans and whimpers. My whole body shook with the strength of each piston shot to my insides. It kept going too. I noticed the water starting to turn lukewarm and by that time I heard a throaty noise from behind me as the boy crashed his dick against my ring as I felt the girthy ride pulse with each ejection of jizz inside me. When he pulled out with a pop, I felt myself breathing normally since he entered me. I felt faint and kind of tipsy as I struggled to process the true railing I had just received. "Your guess?" said Chase, giggling. "I'm done. I don't know. My god that was something else," I croaked out exhaustedly. The nearly ten minutes of railing had caused me more body fatigue than the entire day of sexual escapades had. I turned over as the other boys let me up, Chase giving me a pat on the shoulder. "Nope! Not him!" he laughed. I knew there was no way, but I had kind of hoped it had been Mark just so I would have some amount of control. I wasn't made, but I was still digesting if I'd ever want a stranger fucking me again. Maybe? Maybe not. My eyes adjusted to the mist and light and I saw another upperclassman facing me. I knew him well as he wrestled on the same team as me and was the captain of the team. A beefy guy with large arms and thick legs that culminated in a truly heavy physique that was nearly all muscle. He could lift better than even the coach some days. But like most guys his age, he didn't have a particularly shredded appearance. His stocky build made him look thick without the appearance of ripped musculature. I had never seen him naked before as he almost always beat us to the gym and lingered after to help take down equipment. He was taller than me as well, but fairly short for most guys, Justin probably having a full foot on him. I wish I had seen him naked more because of the beast of dick between his legs. It was huge and tanned like the rest of him. It flared out from the base into the truly monstrous girth near the middle but narrowing slightly before the massive circumcised cockhead. He had manicured pubic hair and a broad V shape of muscle around his groin. His face was smooth and untouched by acne, having a strong tan that made him seem to glow with youthful energy. His eyes were blue and his hair was light brown, nearly buzzed. Further below, his chest was broad and pecs highly defined and descending into a well defined six pack that bowed outward to make him look as solid as he appeared. His name was Chad. Yeah, actually Chad. Of course he was a Chad. "Hi," Chad said with a horny grin, "You go in for extracurricular activities too?" "Yeah," I huffed out, still catching my breath, struggling to my feet as my legs were weak. Justin graciously helped me up and let me lean against his naked body. "Well, I hope you're game for more, cause you owe me a favor." Chase giggled madly and Jake seemed lost in thought, his eyes dropping to my flaccid cock. He bit his lower lip pensively. "Does he still keep the favors he won?" asked Jake, a weird sort of plaintive tone to his voice. "Why not, no skin off my nose," said Chad, walking up to Jake and groping his ass with a hand as he passed by. I swear I saw him shove a finger in quickly before he let go. Jake moaned and let it happen. Chad left the shower and left the rest of us to divy up the scorer. I ended up owing Jake, Owen, and Chad favors while Justin and Chase owed me favors instead. We agreed that we needed to spend them within a week, although one of us would have to wave down Chad later and tell him the new term. I guess that would be me seeing as I had wrestling practice with him tomorrow. That was going to be exciting. We separated shortly, each dressing alone in the now empty locker room. I could still see Jake checking me out every now and again. As we passed outside and away from the building, we all split up and went home. Of course we had planning to do if we wanted to make the most of those favors.