Date: Fri, 17 Jun 2022 19:25:46 +0000 From: Underjug Subject: Swim Team Mascot - Ch 3 Swim Team Mascot - Chapter 3 by Underjug & TheRealCOG T/b, con ********** IF YOU ENJOY THIS STORY, SUPPORT NIFTY! HELP THE SITE TO REACH THEIR GOAL THIS MONTH! Support Nifty in any way you can so we don't lose this wonderful, free archive. Visit: http://donate.nifty.org/ Thanks to all who email with nice things to say. We also post our stories at the AlltheFallen and 3DBoys sites. ********** Jasper lay awake in bed. Proud though he was for standing up for himself, unfortunately it meant not hanging out with the coolest gay swim guys in the world. The next day was a pre-meet for the team. Jasper had promised himself he wouldn't stop off at the pool. Curiosity got the better of him, however, and he decided a quick peek couldn't hurt. The eight-year-old redhead hid behind the stands to spy. And what he saw was pretty shocking. All nine swimmers had reverted to their less impressive performances in the water before Jasper had come along. A mixture of smug satisfaction and guilt-ridden empathy swirled through Jasper's mind. Part of him wanted the team to do badly without his presence, yet the actual sight of their disappointment and anger made the boy experience at least some regret. Jasper debated whether or not to make an appearance, being that he was considered a good luck charm. Ultimately he concluded the teens had brought this on themselves for excluding him from their big boy orgies. Nonetheless, it was painful to watch the frowns on the guys' faces, so the youngster thought it best to slip away. ~~~~~~~~~ The swimmers had trained and worked and sacrificed, but they still couldn't excel like they had in recent times. One more meet with the terrible scores and the team was out of the running for the championships. Frustration gave way to desperation. And that, in turn, finally led to resignation. So they invited Jasper over to Henry's rented house. "This is so wrong on, like, every level," Dak complained as they got everything set up - lube, towels, bottled water. "It's the only way," Ross insisted. "Guys, you have to trust me," Henry told them. "Jasper has no idea what he's even asked for. Once he sees what an orgy is, the kid'll be running home to his mama - mamas - and he won't ever ask us about it again." "That's probably what'll happen," Axel agreed. "But if it doesn't..." Pavel butted in, "I don't think I would've turned tail at his age if a bunch of hot guys showed me their dicks." "No, I think Henry's right," Kyle countered. "This is the best way forward. We show him what he's missing out on, he realizes he doesn't want it and we're done with this topic." Ross had real doubts about this plan, but the cards hadn't hinted at anything terrible coming so he figured there was no harm. Worst case, a few more handjobs and Jasper would leave happy. No way would the youngster go further than that. Juan fretted, "But what if he doesn't call it off?" "Then we take it nice and slow until he does decide to stop," Miles answered. "I don't see him wanting to, you know, with us." "Still, this just ain't right," Dak muttered. Mason said, "As long as there's consent, we aren't doing anything wrong." The doorbell rang. Henry announced, "Showtime!" Earlier that day, Jasper had been pouting in his bedroom over the swimmers' rejection and seeming indifference. Right as his bottom lip was about to poke out again, he'd received a phone call - with the whole team on the other line! Ross, Henry, Axel, Dak, Pavel, Kyle, Miles, Mason and even Juan talking one at a time about how much the boy meant to them and hinting if he still wanted to be part of that "thing" he'd mentioned trying out that they would be into it. How could Jasper hold a grudge after hearing from all nine swimmers, plus receiving an invitation to join in the orgies?! He had biked as fast as his legs could pump the pedals! For the first time ever Jasper would be visiting the Swim House. Well, it didn't really have a name, but that's what the boy dubbed it. Henry had explained it wasn't a frat house. Apparently the nine guys weren't in that kind of secret society. It was just Henry's place where they all met. But to Jasper it was the Swim House! The tyke was greeted with hugs and fistbumps at the door. To be included was the best feeling in the world because it meant he'd finally see the guys doing sexy things to each other while he did sexy things to them! Just seeing the mascot's smiling face made Axel perk up. The Danish-American swimmer hadn't realized how much he'd missed having Jasper around. Putting his arm around those narrow shoulders, he drew the kid into the den. "All right, so, we have a few important rules," Axel said. "First, and most importantly, no one ever has to do anything they don't want. So if someone asks you to do something and you don't want to, you just say so, ok?" Jasper nodded wordlessly. Dak pressed, "Also, if you feel like this is too much, you can leave and it's no big deal. We won't hold it against you." Mason gave his teammate the stink eye before turning his attention back to the third grader. "It's cool you want to join in. We want to be sure you're comfortable." "NOW do we all get naked?!" Jasper asked with glee. With the youngster having leapt ahead of the prepared easing-in speeches, Henry stumbled somewhat. "Uh, well, lil dude, we kinda gotta go through this, uh-" Juan interrupted, "It's important you never feel peer pressure or insecurity in saying no-" "I promise I won't!" Jasper blurted out. He covered his mouth with excitement. "So, can we start?!" "You heard the mascot!" Ross declared. "I told you, it's in the cards." Kyle clarified, "Superstition is one thing, but this is-" "My rituals haven't steered us wrong." Ross laid a hand on the boy's head. "And neither has our mascot!" "'Kay, I'll be first!" Jasper whipped off his socks and tee lightning fast. Before anyone could say another word, the preteen had his jeans and briefs off. His little cock was already rising like a mini-hydraulic lift! Juan threw Henry a look, but the tanned surfer-dude just shrugged with a wan smile and then pulled his Mexi-American teammate off to the side for some tender kisses to calm him down. Ross knelt in front of the grinning, naked eight-year-old and smiled. "I know you're excited. And we want this to be fun for you. But this is big boy stuff, so you might find some of it extreme. You promise to tell us if you start to feel bad, right?" The tyke bobbed his head impatiently. "Uh-huh!" Ross laughed and got completely bare. "Ok, well, I'd like to start by making out with you. That sound ok, cutie?" Another eager nod. The buff teen sat the boy in his lap so they could start kissing on the couch. Dak muttered, "Kid doesn't seem scared." Axel stifled a laugh. "He doesn't, does he?" The African-American swimmer frowned. "This isn't funny." "Relax," the blond teen said and sank to his knees. "Here, let me help..." Jasper had gotten lost in his passionate kisses with Ross. The curly-haired guy made him feel like that first time they'd shared their special moment in the change room. Boys doing dirty stuff with boys. Jasper opened his eyes to share a glance with his partner when he spotted... ...Henry kissing Juan... Axel on his knees sucking on Dak... And then... Miles and Mason grabbing and jacking each other's shafts... And then... Kyle rubbing his cock against Pavel's bum... The only naughty memory the gradeschooler had had of these swimmers was the circle jerk in the showers at the pool. The difference was each teen had been standing alone and pulling his own pud. But here all the teens were doing what they'd only been doing to Jasper... AND THEN SOME! "You like what you see?" asked Ross with a mischievous smile. "It's... It-It's... SUPREME!" For the time being, Ross had Jasper all to himself. The others had paired up in familiar groups and stuck close, but not too close as the sexual energy in the room rose. "What do you want to try first?" Ross asked as he gently stroked the boy's smooth skin. Jasper bit his lip and checked out the sexy fun going on. Juan was now sucking Henry, Axel sucking Dak, and Miles sucking Mason, while Kyle got ready to mount Pavel. It was sexual playtime and all the swimmers were hard and eager for action, even if they weren't quite ready for Jasper. "Um... Can... I maybe jack your cock like you did mine when we first met?" The solid nudge against Jasper's bum made the boy giggle. "I just felt your boner elbow me." "Ohhh, dude, it's 'cause just the idea of you touching my rock-hard rod gets me super excited." Carefully Jasper climbed off and sat beside the handsome swimmer. The dick jutting out seemed even thicker than his own arm. Both the youngster's smile and his eyes were wide. "'Kay, Ross, I'm gonna do it," said Jasper, like it was a dare. "Do anything you want, my gorgeous mascot." Curious and eager, Jasper reached out and wrapped his tiny fingers around the thick steel. "Whoooaaaaa..." "Nnnnnhhhh, Jasper, your hands feel so good." "It's all... goopy." "That's right, we haven't told you about precome. It's slick stuff that big boys make to get our cocks nice and slippery." Clumsily Jasper tightened his grip and started tugging up and down like all the swimmers had done on his own tiny crayon. Ross hadn't quite expected this, but he sure was enjoying it. Jasper's sweet disposition and his sexual curiosity mixed with his boyish enthusiasm made this illicit encounter scorchingly hot. "Mmmmm... That's good, little stud," the swimmer approved. "It's super neat," the mascot said with a sweet smile. Ross watched Jasper's eyes slide over to where Kyle was now going to town on Pavel's ass. The experienced Russo-American bottom grunted with each thrust, but he didn't complain at all because the Turkish-American top was giving him just what he needed. "Doesn't that hurt?" Jasper asked in a hushed voiced. "It can," answered Ross, "but it also feels good. Look at Pavel's face. He's clearly in heaven." A chill of excitement ran down Jasper's spine at the sight of all these older gay teens being raunchy. Slurping and grunting and moaning and slapping and swearing and sighing... The sounds were similar to when the guys swam, minus the water. But it was Kyle and Pavel that fascinated Jasper. Their naked fun was nothing like what the boy had seen or experienced. "Is Kyle's cock going all the way up Pavel's bum hole?" "Y-Yeahhhhhhhh," answered Pavel with a giddy smile. "Feels good to be fucked." "Fucked?" Jasper turned to Ross, who was still giddy himself - the youngster's hand glided over his precome-drenched pole effortlessly. "I-I'll tell you 'bout it l-later," Ross stuttered, "just keep d-doin' what you're doin'." Pavel bent over the arm of the couch and smirked at their newest orgy member. The swimmer liked it rough and hard and always had - he was happy that on this team there were plenty of takers. Biting his lip again, Jasper started to jerk the hard-on in earnest. Ross was in such a contented state of bliss he didn't notice Jasper's furrowed brow or sweet overbite. The thick dick between his sculpted legs was being stroked, so as a teen, that put Ross in his happy place. Jasper asked, "Are you gonna fuck me, Ross?" "Wh-What?" Ross replied, eyes huge. "Huh? What...? No!" The third-grader squinted. "Why not? If it happens at orgies, and you said I'm allowed to be at the orgy, then you should do it to me, right?" Ross sputtered and shook his head and made an entirely futile attempt to flee - Jasper's firm grip on his meat made escape impossible. "Look, not everyone... Fucking is only for... You're too young." Which, of course, was the wrong thing to say. "Am not! I can do anything big boys do!" Ross offered a gentle smile, but it was clear Jasper would not be mollified. "We're having fun, you don't have to push yourself to do more than you're ready for." "I am SO ready! See?" And with that, the boy stuffed a few inches of dick in his mouth. Ross moaned, "Oh, sweet mother of God." Mason gaped as Miles deep throated his cock - but the Maori-Aussie was barely paying attention to the tall redhead whose lips were pressed into his groin. All of his attention was on the small redhead who was... who was... "K-Kid's going down on Ross." In mid-suck Miles turned his gaze to the couch and with a mouthful of cock said, "Hommmeeee fuuuuummmm!" "Heeeyyyy, why'd you stop riding my ass?" asked Pavel with mild irritation. He turned back to see the stunned expression on Kyle, followed by a nod of the chin. Curious, Pavel checked out the couch. "Whoa, Jasper's sucking off Wojaczek." "He is?" Dak asked, startled. Both he and the dude with a cock in his mouth - Axel - turned to Ross who, even in his shocked state, managed to give a wink and thumbs up to his teammates. "Oh no," said Juan, face going pale. The Latino had already interrupted his servicing of Henry to gawk at the eight-year-old boy he looked upon like a little brother - a little brother who was now cramming his maw with a college boy's raging erection. SO... THIS IS HAPPENING, was all Ross could think as Jasper noisily slurped on his dick. The 17-year-old dirty blond hadn't planned on it at all, but then he really wasn't much of a planner to begin with. After a moment of dumbfounded shock, Ross relaxed and let the boy keep going. "Watch the teeth... Yeah, better...Breathe through your nose... Mmm... Good... Ah, fuck, you're making me feel good." Ross could sense the guys were all still staring agog, but he didn't pay them any mind. They'd get over it. Well, maybe not Juan, but the rest of them would, and anyway their Mexi-American friend was too shy to make much of a fuss. With a messy shllllloooop, Jasper released the stiff prick from his mouth. "Woooowww, that was fun." The room was strangely silent after all of the macho sounds the boy had heard earlier, so he looked around. Every other swimmer was frozen. Jasper, puzzled, said in a half-accusing tone, "You guys, what happened to the orgy?!" Suddenly, the older teens sprung into action. Axel was back to sucking Dak, Juan scrambled to get Henry's dick in his mouth, Mason hurriedly yanked Miles' head back toward his crotch, and Kyle fucked with such force it actually made Pavel wince. Ross sighed while playing with the little cutie's hair. "That blowjob was... supreme." Jasper looked up with a smile. "R-Really?" "You almost made me cum." "Can I see?!" "Uh... Well..." But the preteen wouldn't wait for an answer. He was back to cramming the cockhead and part of the shaft in his mouth and sucking hungrily. "Oooohhhh, Jasper... W-Wait, uh... b-big boys... they m-make c-come. I-I mean when w-we cum, we make... oooohhhh gawd, y-your mouth's s-so perfectly tight." Henry couldn't help looking over at the pair on the couch once again, his brain trying to make sense of the sight of their little mascot going full-on cockhound. Had they done this somehow? Was it their fooling around with the kid that had taken him down this path? It was too much thinking for Henry and he had to put all those swirly thoughts aside. Glancing across, he saw Mason also watching the goings-on. "Oh man, oh fuck..." Ross said with ragged breaths. "You should take it out of your mouth, Jasper. I'm gonna... OH FUCK!" The young man howled as he came! Jasper was hit with a choking hazard! Like that time he'd bitten into a water balloon and it burst inside his mouth. The eight-year-old redhead instinctively whipped back and - - the water balloon blast just kept blasting! Except it wasn't water but hot cream! "AAAAAAAHHHHH!" Ross shouted with a look of intense pleasure. Jasper heard two additional shouts and glanced aside to see the stunned faces of the other swimmers, the view becoming less clear as his own face was getting doused. The boy witnessed Mason crying out and grabbing Miles by the back of the head to fire his own cream into the mouth of the kneeling teammate. At the same time, Kyle had pulled his cock out of Pavel's bum and streaks of cream were firing up the bottom's back. Jasper didn't know what to make of any of it... until he heard heavy grunting and panting and turned back to Ross' cock and saw the kind of mess his moms would've gotten in a tizzy over. For a moment, Ross was utterly speechless. The mind-blowing orgasm and the sight of the boy with a face splattered in jizz left him at a loss for words. The blond felt dizzy, like when he'd bonked his head on the side of the pool. "Whoa," Ross said. "That was really good, little guy." "It was?" Jasper asked. Kyle gaped at the pair. "Dude, you blew your load in the kid's mouth!" Ross replied, "I know... Man... He... He's really got talent." Juan lectured, "We said we weren't gonna have sex with him!" Still licking his lips, Jasper suddenly paused. "What?" "Nothing, squirt," Henry said quickly, trying to cover. Ross smiled, "Don't worry about it, sweetie." Suddenly distracted like a crow with tinfoil, Jasper asked, "What IS all this stuff?" He raised his cream-soaked hands. "Sperm!" Mason called out, trying to salvage the situation as his own enormous load was being wiped from Miles' face. Kyle leapt in. "That's right - sperm! We, uh, wanted to show it to you!" His pond-sized load was dripping off Pavel's back. Suddenly, the mascot's spermy face was filled with glee. "Really?" Henry took the lead. "Surprise! Right, guys?" He turned to the other come-splattered swimmers. "Yeahhhhh, surprise!" Miles said uncertainly while holding out Mason's load for the boy to check out. "Pretty neat, huh?" said Pavel with a bit more enthusiasm. "WHOA!" grinned Jasper. Ross chuckled, "And right between my legs you had your own splashdown park." "Yeah!" giggled Jasper. "Your cocks are like the water tubes and the sperm's like the wavy foam when someone blasts out the end!" Ross asked, "You ok, my man? Chuggin' my load?" "Huh? Oh yeah! I mean, at first it was weird because I didn't know what was happening, but then it was cool because you were making these funny noises, and then it was really good when I got to taste that stuff, and you just kept making more and more of it. How come I don't do that when you guys play with me?" "You will in a few years," Pavel maintained. Miles came and sat down next to the sweetly-smiling kid. "You look really cute right now. Can I kiss you?" "Huh? Oh sure..." The redheads drew together and started making out. With Jasper thus distracted, Henry took a moment to reassure Juan that everything was still fine. The Mexi-American swimmer remained dubious, but he went back to sucking on his friend's cock. Pavel said to the room, "Someone better get over here and fuck me." "I'll do it!" shouted Mason. Ignoring rebukes that he'd already shot his load, the Maori-Australian suggested the two of them mount near the couch again so that Jasper could continue to get a closer view of fucking. "Can I suck YOU, Miles?" Jasper asked hopefully while crawling down between the legs of his fellow redhead. "A-Are you sure?" replied Miles, the tone in his voice conveying interest yet caution. Jasper beamed. "I wanna orgy with you guys some more!" Miles bit his lip as the underage boy bent down and took a mouthful of cock. A low groan escaped the swimmer's throat. It was so good. It shouldn't have been, but it was, and he couldn't help but whimper out pleas and encouragement to the adorable tyke. Ross petted Jasper's hair and then slid down to the floor so he could get at the stiff little pecker. Fair was fair, after all... He leaned in and took the narrow tube between his lips. "Mmmmmhhhhhmmmmmmm..." the youngster moaned - which got drowned out by the older guys and their familiar slurping and grunting and moaning and slapping and swearing and sighing. "Ooooohhhh, my wee mascot," Miles sighed with a sly but clearly satisfied tone, "s-sure you never done this before?" "Uhn-uhn." Jasper's giggle transformed back into a moan as Ross sucked on his dickie. The boy looked about and noticed the swimmers could take in the whole rod. Though smart enough to know the size difference would make it difficult to reciprocate, he nonetheless made the effort to shove the fat cock toward the back of his throat. "Oh god, yeaaah," Miles groaned. "Y-You don't hafta deep throat it. S-sucking it is just as good." But Jasper nursed on the shaft that was already still crammed into his mouth and took pride in how impressed Miles was with his skills. The preteen knew from his experience with Ross that he was drinking down precome. The moaning and grunting got louder and louder as the young men lost all sexual inhibitions around their mascot. For most of the team, it stopped being weird and started to become erotic. Miles noticed Henry dragging Juan down onto the floor to 69, which wasn't unusual. The pair often did their own thing at the start of these sex parties. Kyle had recovered and moved over to where Mason was pounding Pavel like a piece of meat. With a gleam in his eye, Kyle shoved his dick deep into the Aussie's muscled butt. Mason groaned but it only took a moment for the trio to find their rhythm. "Oh God, little man, I'm gonna shoot in a minute," Miles warned the earnest kid cocksucker. Jasper had been distracted by the double pounding at the end of couch, mesmerized by the thick poles slamming between two pairs of bum cheeks. Out of the corner of his eye he happened to catch Dak growling and firing his sperm over Axel's stuck-out tongue. That's definitely what the tyke wanted to do! Miles said urgently, "You probably should pull off." "Mhm-MHM!" Jasper grunted emphatically and he clamped even more forcefully on the concrete rod. "Seriously, m-mascot, I shoot b-buckets," the 17-year-old Irish-American continued to warn. But Jasper managed a smile around the cock and was thrilled to see the dude he was fellating smile in return. Jasper had momentarily forgotten the BJ he was receiving from Ross - it felt supreme between the boy's legs. Miles chuckled, "O-Ok, kiddo, b-but you asked f-for it." The older redhead let out a long, low groan while shooting several volleys of jizz into the young redhead's waiting mouth. The powerful climax slammed into him from head to foot. Gasping, he let the pleasure course through his body. Then Miles heard the contented squeal of the kid as his own dry cum rocked his skinny frame. And that sound was enough to also send Mason and Kyle over the edge. A moment later, Juan and Henry were drinking each other's jizz. Once the grunting and panting in the room died down, the group paused and looked around in a daze, as if not quite understanding what had happened. Their eyes all traveled to the grinning gradeschooler in their midst, who really did look like it was Christmas morning for him. The boy was by far the least freaked out of anyone in the room. "I drunk a whole bunch of sperm this time!" Jasper boasted after the thick slab of cock was retracted from his mouth. He cupped the dripping mess off his chin and slurped it down as if quenching his thirst at a river. "Oh, little mascot," Miles sighed in contentment, "you sure did." Jasper smiled down at Ross lying between his legs. "Thanks for the super good cum you gave me." Ross exclaimed, "Hey, that's what buds are for, am I right?!" The two high-fived. "Are you ok there, Jasper?" asked Axel nervously. "You don't hafta to do that anymore, you know," added Juan. "I dunno, he looks like he had a good time to me," observed Henry. "Betcha he'll want to do it again," assumed Mason. "Damn, think I came on the armrest of the couch," chuckled Pavel. "You got it out of your system there, Jasper?" asked Kyle. "These orgies are probably a little too much for you, heh, kiddo?" said Dak like an obvious leading question. Jasper stood up on the couch, his body all splotchy with sperm, and announced, "Orgies are everything I ever dreamed about and more! When's the next one?!"