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Chapter 57

Jules and John went ahead of us so that we would not be seen to arrive at the dining hall together as this would get some talk going that could be closer to the truth than any of us would want. Mark and I walked up and joined in at the back of the line for our year group and for the first few moments we thought we had got away with things until one of the guys a little ahead of us noticed us standing there and stepping out of line he bowed towards us and said, "Sirs I would be honoured if you would take my place in the line." Straightening up a bit he swept his arms across his body indicating the spot he was offering us. Of course the offer was not real and we were being mocked by his actions and we responded accordingly by smiling and raising our index finger out of our fists telling him what we thought of his offer. This was followed by a chorus of whistles and teasing some of which was quite barbed but the majority of which was just fun at our expense. Both Mark and I rode the jibes and took it as most of it was intended. When it came time to enter the dining hall we got jostled a bit and lost a few places in the queue but did not retaliate as we had enjoyed the opportunities we had earlier to be in and served before some of them even got through the door. When we sat at our table we were mostly with guys from our own dormitory and they treated us the same as they always had except that a few of them expressed their envy of the privileges we had enjoyed for those two meals with the visiting team. To our great joy, the system of the scorers joining the first team at the table with the visiting team continued from then on and so we appreciated several more times of getting served at the table while we scored for the first team.
During the course of the following week we came under fire from some of the more jealous ones, but we were able to let it go and so towards the end of the week the taunting began to peter out. This was not helped when that weekend we had another visiting team and we were back with them at the team table for some more meals.
Occasionally someone from our dorm would intervene and tell the tormentor to wind his neck in as we were only doing what we had been told to do. Of course this did not really help matters because those who were doing the taunting were not interested in listening to reason and logic so we asked the guys not to say anything to them. By the end of the second week after the two weekends of eating at the team table the taunts had all but stopped and we weren't being plagued so much anymore.

With all of the teams that visited us at our school as well as the teams we visited in their home territory we discovered that the way the scorers were treated was pretty universal and most of the scorers admitted to quite enjoying the teasing and mild sex play that they underwent. Certainly by the time the last weekend of term came along and we went off in the coach to play the team that had got us to strip off and help their scorers pack up Mark and I had sucked nearly every team member's cock at least once and several of them more regularly. We had also been kept shaved and made to go commando, we had been masturbated by several of the team and even received a blow job or two from some of them. Of course Jules had both given and received pleasure from us in John's room on many occasions, but he had also given us blowjobs while on away games. It was also a given that at least once on each away trip Mark and I would have to do a sixty nine while the team watched and then swap our cum over through a good tongued snog with each other. It had also become common practice that we would both be wanked off while on the bus travelling with the coach and second master sitting up at the front.

When we made that trip on the last weekend of term to play a return match against the school Mark and I were quite saddened as we knew this was the last trip we would make with the team until after the rugby season ended and a new cricket season started. Of course there was a chance we would be picked to accompany the rugby first team as well and we would certainly try out for it but there was no guarantee we would be successful.
On the way to the school I was called to join the boys on the back seat again and soon was sitting between Jules and the window in just my socks, shirt and tie. My shoes and trousers had been removed and I was obediently commando anyway. I was sitting there with my cock pointing skywards as I had been wanked a bit and besides which I did not need much encouragement to get hard. Jules produced a condom and proceeded to roll it onto my cock. Next he used some Elastoplast to stick the cuff of the condom to the base of my cock so that it would not come off even if my cock got soft. I was then wanked some more but not allowed to cum for about an hour and finally was brought to orgasm spurting my cum out to fill the teat of the condom. Another strip of plaster was wrapped around the base of my cock and under my balls effectively making a cock ring that forced my package to bulge outward more and I was told to get my trousers and shoes back on and to return to my normal seat and send Mark down to them. Mark got the same treatment as me only he was not edged for as long as we were stopping at an ultra-city[i] for some refreshments. Both Mark and I were told that if we needed to piss, we had to piss into the condom and keep it on. This was incentive enough to hold our piss in and wait in the hope we would be freed from our condoms before we got totally desperate and could not hold it in any longer. Of course we were given something to drink as part of our refreshments and did not have a choice but to drink it to avoid some difficult questioning from the masters. Back on the bus both Mark and I found ourselves sitting by the windows on either side of the back seat with our shoes and trousers off once more and being edged for the remainder of the journey. The earlier deposit of cum into our condoms made the latex slip and move more easily over our cocks and we were only brought to orgasm again a few minutes before the bus reached the outskirts of the town where our host school was situated. Still with the condoms on and bursting for a pee we had to quickly get dressed with the home made cock ring holding our cocks out.
We had travelled on the Friday after school so when we arrived we were ushered straight into the dining hall for a meal and then taken to the gymnasium where we would bed down for the night. Mark and I still had not been able to have a pee yet and were getting very uncomfortable. We couldn't wait for the adults to leave us so that we could make some sort of move towards losing the condoms and getting our piss out.

As a result, as soon as the coach and masters had left us, Mark and I began to strip off without waiting to be told. Our team had some other plans for us though and once we were naked we were ordered through to the showers where we were told we had to cum again before we could have a pee. To do this, we had to wank each other while the team stood around us and watched. Fortunately teen boys have some remarkable recovery powers and so even though we had last cum less than hour before, we were able to get hard and bring each other off fairly quickly. Then we were told that we still had to pee while the condom was on us and only after we had peed would they let the condom off. Well, I was in no position to argue and I think Mark was feeling the same and so both of us just stood there in the shower room with the whole team looking on as we pissed into the condoms which swelled up like balloons and we could feel the warmth of our pee around the outside of our cocks until the weight of the piss in the condom was enough to make it balloon out and hang below our cocks. I was amazed at how much those thin rubber tubes could stretch and by the time I had finished my pee the condom had stretched to become a large, somewhat fragile ball swinging between my knees. Of course the inevitable happened and Mark and I were ordered to stand close together facing each other while the guys gingerly twisted our two condoms together and we were ordered to take a step backwards. With the Elastoplast holding them there was no way they would slip off of our cocks and as we stepped back the pressure on the balls of piss was increased and they burst spraying us and some of the team with our piss and spunk. Mark and I packed out laughing because we at least were naked and moved over to get under a shower where we began to wash our piss and globules of cum off of our bodies. The others who got some of the spray were still clothed and would have to wear those clothes again to travel home in. There was some considerable bad language used as they realised how their little prank had backfired a bit.
We were then held in place while the plaster was pulled off and even though we had been shaved, there were still some hairs which had escaped the razor which the plaster made short work of and pulled out. We were left with red marks where the plasters had been but at least we were back to normal as far as the way our packages hung.

It was not that late yet and Mark and I spent the next half hour, still naked, getting the team's beds ready. With the crash mats spread around and sleeping bags rolled out on the mats we still had half the gym floor space free. We also knew that provided we did not make a lot of noise, we would not be interrupted by a visit from a teacher or hostel master which meant that the team had at least an hour before we needed to bed down for the night in which to play with Mark and me and we expected that we would be made to do some things which would involve hard cocks and cum at least.
The section of the gym which was clear of our bedding had a channel at ceiling height and this allowed a line of climbing ropes to be pulled out when needed and then stowed back against the wall when clear floor space was needed. We knew how to work these because we had a similar set up in the gym at our school. The ropes were pulled out and locked into place. Then Mark was placed at the first rope and I was placed at the last rope leaving four free ropes between us. We were told that we had the climb the rope we were at to the top and cross over to the rope next to it and slide down that rope. Then we were to climb third rope and cross over to the fourth and repeat the process for the fifth and sixth ropes. We were also told that the one who finished first would be given the advantage for the rest of the weekend. We were not told what having the advantage actually meant, but it was implied that it would be preferable to not having it. Of course with Mark starting at one end and me the other there was going to come a point where we would have to cross over, and I hoped that would come at some point where we were at floor level. Also climbing the ropes naked would not be that comfortable and we would need to be very careful when descending not to get rope burns where we would least like them. It was about fifteen feet from the floor to the top of the ropes and as we had been doing it in our P.E. classes already we knew we could do the three climbs and it was a matter of crossing over and also being the first to complete the course.
Jules gave us the command to start and we both pulled ourselves up the first rope in about the same time. Crossing over to the next rope was a bit more dodgy as the ropes were a bit further apart than what we were used to but we both managed without falling. Jules must have recognised that there was a risk of falling because as we came down our second rope making sure our jewels were kept free of the twist in the rope we saw some crash mats being carried over and these were placed underneath the ropes while we were climbing our second rope. I had begun to gain on Mark with this climb and was reaching to swap over to the rope which Mark was still climbing about a body length below me when we were given a new order that I had to stay stretched like that and Mark had to stretch out under me in a way that he could suck on my cock. Mark was told that after he had sucked on my cock he could continue over to the rope I had climbed and finish his climb before sliding down the same rope. Of course Mark did not suck enough to make me cum but it was enough to give me a boner which I now had to contend with while sliding down the rope. This allowed Mark to catch up on me again and we were level at the start of our third rope. Once again I gained on Mark in the climbing and after I had crossed over to the last rope, I slid down it to land on the floor while Mark was still half way down his last rope. I asked Jules what would have happened if we had tied and he simply said that we would have had to start the climb all over again until there was a winner. He also told us to remember that whenever we were set at competition against each other, it would be continued until there was a winner so there was no point in trying to slow down or cheat in another way to bring about a draw.

For their next bit of entertainment, we were both blindfolded and then spun in circles and told to stand still. We could hear the others all moving and then we were told that we had to walk around until we bumped into someone. When we did we had to do what they told us to do. Mark was the first to bump into someone who told him that he had to hold onto his left foot and hop until he bumped into the next person. This would have got his cock and balls bouncing with each hop. I stood still for a couple of seconds and heard two of the team members whispering and I headed straight for the sound and was successful in bumping into "comfort". Grant told me to undo his trousers and give him a kiss on his butt. As I fumbled with his belt and fly in my sightless state, I made sure I gave his cock and balls a good few rubs before I got to where I could pull his trousers down. I used my hands on his body to guide me around to get behind him and then pulled both his trousers and his skants down to his ankles before I felt for his bum and used my hands to guide my face in and give one of his cheeks a kiss. This game continued and I am sure that some of the guys moved to get in our way so that we would bump into them and do what they wanted. The last person I bumped into was Jules and I am sure he also purposefully moved in front of me so that I would bump into him and he could order me to undress him for bed and also get in his bed first to warm it up.

With that order I went and got into his bed and lay there with my hard cock tenting his bag on purpose while the others all went for their pisses and to brush their teeth. Jules came back in and told me to get out of his bag and go and brush my teeth. When I came back I was to turn off the lights and then go back to give Jules some relief. That relief turned out to be a blow job and once I had swallowed all his cum I went to my own bed and was asleep soon after getting in. it was only when I woke in the morning that I realised that I had not had an orgasm since the last one on the bus just before we got to the school.



[i] Ultra-city – A large services area on the side of the motorway.