Date: Mon, 02 Oct 2023 14:14:34 +0000
From: Joey Cody <jcody25@proton.me>
Subject: Joining the Swim Team - Chapter 2

Categorization: gay/authoritarian, gay/athletics, gay/college

Summary: Joey is a shy nineteen-year-old boy who secretly spends his time
fantasizing about being dominated by athletic jocks. When his best friend
Oliver convinces him to join a gay swim team, his submissive fantasies may
just come true.

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Chapter 2 --- Initiation

The smell of chlorine and the exertion from swimming barely worked to
distract Joey from what had just happened. If anything, he was more
motivated, and placed one arm in front of the other with fine and regular
movements, reaching the end of the pool, while he replayed in his head the
events that had just transpired. David's touches and the kiss they shared
at the end, the coach's authority and his demeaning words resonated so
strongly with Joey's submissive nature. He nearly reveled in the
humiliation. He liked feeling owned by someone else.

He also got a taste of what it was like to truly let go and give in to his
desires. Normally, he would have been overthinking everything, questioning
whether what was happening was real or not, but instead what happened in
the coach's office had been a fantasy come true -- and Joey had loved it.

David had already left when Joey and Oliver stepped out of the pool. They
only swam for ten to fifteen minutes, a way to get accustomed to the space
they were going to spend plenty of time in starting that week. Coach Nate
complimented them on their good form despite being new at it, and before
guiding the recruits to the locker room he asked Joey to join him in his
office once again.

Oliver parted ways with them, while Joey followed coach Nate into the room
he had shot his load in shortly before. The coach didn't let Joey sit this
time, and immediately turned around to face him. Joey could feel his cock
hardening again in his tiny speedo, anticipating another sexual experience
between the two.

"Did you like that before, Joey? No need to be shy."

"Yeah... I did," he admitted almost too quickly, worried that it was going
to be a one-off experience, something that happened in the heat of the
moment. As timid as he was, he wanted to let the other man know how much he
liked it.

"Let me be frank with you," the coach said seriously. "I can tell that you
like being dominated. I know you enjoyed having me and David toy with your
hole and treat you like a little whore."

Joey swallowed down hard, taken aback by the coach's sudden dirty talk,
though his hardening dick revealed more than mere surprise.

"I have a job for you. I want you to be the team's cumdump. I think you'll
enjoy being treated like everyone's slave. You might be more suited for
that than swimming."

Joey opened his mouth involuntarily; he seemed about to say something but
he couldn't find the words.

"That means being a fuck toy for anyone who wants you. Any request the team
has, it is your job to fulfil it. If David wants to fuck your ass after
swim practice, as it is his right as the team captain, then he'll expect
you to bend over for him right away. If Adam wants a change from screwing
his boyfriend Nicolas, then you'll have to offer him his hole, no questions
asked. If I want you to walk around the locker room in a thong, waiting
eagerly to go down on your knees and swallow my cum or anyone else's,
that's exactly what you'll do. Do you understand me?"

Coach's words were straight out of one of Joey's fantasies. He could feel
his heart in his throat, his head buzzing, unable to reply. He was
love-drunk, suddenly busy thinking about the scenarios that the older man
in front of him had just described. He hoped Oliver wouldn't find out about
it... or maybe, he hoped he would. Either way, an opportunity like this was
meant to be taken. Joey was thrilled, anticipating impatiently his complete
submission.

"Yes."

"I want your enthusiastic consent, Joey. I want to hear you say it."

"Yes, coach... I want to help the team in any way I can."

"Good boy."

Nate's warm hand held Joey's cheek reassuringly, his thumb tracing the
perimeter of the boy's lips and then forcing his mouth open. Joey sucked on
the big, hairy finger almost instinctively and then glanced back up at his
coach in seek of approval. He must have been about fifteen years his
senior, his clean-shaven but severe face showing a sense of authority.

The coach walked to his desk and then dropped his dominant persona for a
moment.

"Remember Nicolas from before? He's the short, tanned guy -- Adam's
boyfriend. He wants to see you, by the way. Make sure to stop by his place
so you can get to know each other," he smiled warmly. "Until next week,
Joey."

The boy opened the door to the showers, and a cloud of steam immediately
hit his face while he slipped off his red Speedos, letting his boner
free. Now that all the other boys had left, he could jump under the
showerhead and take care of his raging hard-on.

Joey let the hot water pour down on him, closed his eyes and focused not on
what the Coach said to him just moments before; instead, he thought about
Oliver watching him while he got toyed with by the two men in Coach Nate's
office, the way his best friend looked at him and his erection, oozing
precum as soon as they touched his bubble butt and pushed their fingers
in. Joey desperately wanted to reveal this side of himself to Oliver but
he'd always been worried about any potential judgement. The thrill of being
exposed in front of his friend felt exhilarating, but he wasn't sure if
they were ever going to talk about it again. On one hand, Joey was glad
that Oliver stepped out of the office before things got more heated. In his
fantasy, however, Joey could briefly imagine a scenario where his friend
Ollie did not leave the room but instead joined David and Coach Nate in
making Joey their bitch. The boy kept stroking his dick thinking of Oliver,
imagining what it would feel like to be his friend's personal slave...

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Nicolas welcomed Joey into his apartment with a tight tie-dye t-shirt and
colorful mini shorts which showed off his muscular and hairy legs. Under
the dim lighting of his living room, Nicolas's skin looked even more
tan. He was short but with broad shoulders, likely a result of his
swimming. Despite his dark and thick facial hair, Nicolas still looked
boyish and almost innocent, a perfect blend of masculine and feminine
energy.

Joey wasn't sure what to expect from this meeting. Dozens of scenes had
played in Joey's head before he reached the apartment. Nicolas seemed nice,
and more approachable than the other teammates; he looked forward to
hanging out with him, but after the conversation with coach Nate, Joey
wondered whether he had been summoned to service Nicolas in some way. Joey
was wearing a pair of blue assless briefs, a present one of his friends had
gotten him once as a joke, although he secretly liked the way his perky ass
looked in them, and was desperate to show it off at some point.

Joey often felt bad about himself, and that night was no exception. He
would frequently blame the two conflicting sides of his personality that
seemed at war with each other at all times. Joey was shy, introverted, and
struggled to voice his needs or his opinion about something; at the same
time, he was also an extremely sexual person, an insatiable slut who lusted
after several different men. Coach Nate had to insist that Joey admit out
loud that yes, he did want to satisfy the team's sexual appetite, he wanted
to feel like their property. He only wished he could embrace this side of
himself and not feel so ashamed. It was easier to wear sexy underwear by
himself, coming up with unlikely stories in preparation for the meeting,
but now that he was facing Nicolas, Joey felt awkward and bashful, looking
down at the floor while the other man let him in.

They sat down comfortably on Nicolas's black sofa, leaving a space between
them as neither of them was hugely familiar with each other.

"How are you liking the team so far, Joey? I know you haven't had the
chance to join us for practice yet, but David told me about the enrolment
session," the boy winked.

Joey was stunned at how Nicolas went straight to the point. Memories of his
ass getting played with, and getting fingered by David immediately flashed
through his mind.

"Was that okay for you?" Nicolas insisted.

"Yes..."

A raised eyebrow. "Did you like it?"

"Yes," Joey admitted once again, having trouble maintaining eye contact
while doing so.

The boy's one-word answers were glaring evidence of Joey's general shyness
and sense of shame about what had happened. When he was horny, or when
someone made him feel subservient -- then the other, wilder side of him
would take over, but not now. Nicolas smiled to himself and reached out to
the other side of the sofa, placing his hand on Joey's knee affectionately.

"You can relax. I only wanted to see you to talk and get to know you
better." Then, when Joey still seemed tense, he added: "You know, I've been
in your shoes. I used to be the team's favorite bottom not that long ago,"
Nicolas chuckled.

Joey finally looked up, genuine surprise on his face. "What?"

"Yeah. Adam and I joined the team together, and everyone could tell right
away I was a massive slut. Just like you," Nicolas teased the boy. "Do you
like it when people call you a slut?"

Joey nodded coyly.

"Good boy. It's only your nature."

The boy blushed but said nothing, curious to know more about Nicolas but
too shy to ask anything too direct.

"I felt so comfortable with everyone there that Adam and I started touching
each other in the shower. People didn't seem to mind, so one day I got on
my knees and sucked him off. The others started jerking off while watching
us, and I was beaming with pride. Eventually, it became a routine. I love
feeling like I'm Adam's bitch, and I love servicing him after practice. At
some point, the rest of the team joined in; they pointed their dicks
towards me and shot their loads at my face. I was in ecstasy."

The hot story was working on Joey. He began to let his guard down and feel
comfortable around Nicolas, already sensing a bond between them due to
their shared submissive nature. He did not have to feel ashamed in front of
someone who, apparently, was exactly like him.

"Would you like to do that, Joey? Get down on the locker room floor and
look up at the whole team as you take their loads?"

"Well, it seems like I don't have a choice, based on what the coach said."
He chuckled playfully, regaining a bit of confidence.

"That's not what I asked. I said, would you *like* to do that?" Nicolas's
tone turned sharp. He could tell Joey was still a bit uncomfortable with
his sexual desires and the role he was born to fill.

"Yes, I would love it." A rush of excitement ran through him, like
electricity.

"Good little slut," Nicolas smiled at him. It wasn't dirty talk; for Joey,
the word felt like an actual compliment this time.

"But... doesn't Adam get jealous?" Joey asked. There was something about
Nicolas's attitude that felt soothing to Joey. He felt like he could trust
the other boy, who kept smiling as he sat across from him. His youthful
look suggested he was in his early twenties, but Joey could tell he had a
lot of experience compared to him.

"Jealous of what?"

"Of you... and the team... together..." The younger boy lowered his voice
at the last word. "He's your boyfriend, after all."

Nicolas laughed. "Adam loves it, actually. He knows I enjoy being used by
everyone and he enjoys pimping me out. I mean, he's asked if he could watch
David fuck me plenty of times. Though Adam always ends up joining in on the
action. He can't keep his hands off me."

Joey noticed a fondness in Nicolas's voice when he talked about his
boyfriend, despite the sexual aspects of the conversation. It was clear the
couple understood and accepted each other completely. Joey couldn't help
but feel envious of that. For a second, he let his mind dream of a world
where he and Oliver could be together and share that kind of bond. They had
known each other for so long but Joey never opened up to him about his
sexuality, scared of his best friend's judgement.

Nicolas interrupted Joey's daydreaming. "Besides, there's no jealousy
allowed in the team. They make sure of that."

"What do you mean?"

The other boy smirked devilishly. "I'd be happy to tell you a story about
that." He slouched on the sofa and got comfortable.

"One of the team's traditions is an annual bonding trip. At least that's
how coach Nate calls it. Once a year, he rents a place somewhere for all
the guys to stay in for about a week. That year, we all travelled to
Brazil, in Rio. There were only two bedrooms at the place we were staying,
but they were big enough so we were able to share them. The last night of
the trip, we came back home from a gay club extremely drunk but we kept
partying until the early hours of the morning." He smiled while recalling
that night. "It wasn't just us -- we had invited a few other guys to our
place for the afterparty. All of a sudden, the coach led everyone to his
bedroom and they all started taking my clothes off -- I wasn't wearing much
by that point, anyway. Adam got excited thinking the team wanted to watch
him fuck me, but then they blindfolded him with a piece of cloth."

Joey shifted his body on the sofa, trying to subtly adjust his hardening
dick through his pockets. The fact that it was a real story and that
Nicolas was telling it in front of him made it more arousing for him. He
stared at Nicolas with anticipation, as the other boy noticed Joey's
approving reaction.

"They strapped me to a chair facing the bed and shoved Adam's sweaty boxers
into my mouth. I couldn't get any words out as they brought in this cute
Brazilian athlete -- he was gorgeous: dark features, about the same height
as me, toned, and with some sexy tan lines that accentuated his big
ass. This boy started kissing Adam with passion from the start, they were
dancing together to the loud house music playing from our speakers,
grinding on each other; I could see both their dicks tenting in their
trousers. Adam must have thought he was kissing me at the start instead,
and soon after they were both naked, as everyone else there shouted so
enthusiastically as if we all were in a football stadium. I won't lie,
Joey, the jealousy was eating me up inside." Nicolas turned serious for a
moment. "I tried to protest at first, but my complaints weren't heard
through the loud music and the others, cheering on my boyfriend kissing and
stripping another guy. There was another reason I couldn't complain,
though."

Joey's eyes grew wide, watching intently as Nicolas's hand casually
travelled down to his crotch as he continued the story.

"My cock was rock hard. Everyone could see it. It was so humiliating, but I
was so horny I didn't care. At this point, Adam realized the naked boy he
was groping wasn't me. He took his blindfold off and I could see the
confusion in his face changing into a different emotion when he saw the guy
in front of him. He turned him around and had a look at his ass before
turning towards me. He didn't even ask me if I was okay, he saw me tied up
like that with a boner and realized what was going on. I could see his dick
twitching as he spat on it and started fucking that guy. He went slowly at
first but picked up his pace soon after. The coach encouraged him and
patted him on the shoulder, whereas David spanked the Brazilian boy's ass
and spread his cheeks even further while my boyfriend was fucking his
hole."

Joey couldn't hide his boner anymore, imagining Adam asserting his
dominance on a cute guy's ass while his boyfriend was enjoying the
show. Nicolas spotted the bulge and stretched out his legs on the sofa so
his bare foot was now planted on Joey's crotch.

"Enjoying the story?" Nicolas asked, rubbing his sole on Joey's hard dick
through his trousers. He loved teasing him.

"Yeah. I think I would also find that hot if it happened to me," Joey
admitted, putting himself in Nicolas's shoes. "Is that fucked up?"

Nicolas reached over, his face two inches away from Joey's. He forcefully
grabbed the boy's face with his hand and looked directly into his eyes.

"Look at me, Joey. Never feel ashamed of what you want or who you are. And
what you are is a submissive cock slut, gagging for someone to dominate you
and treat you like a cum rag. Embrace it."

He didn't wait for an answer and kissed Joey, pushing his tongue into his
mouth. The kiss turned sloppy; a string of saliva connected the two pairs
of lips as Nicolas backed away.

"Now tell me what you want."

"I want to jerk off as you finish the story. I want to hear more about you
watching Adam fuck someone else."

"That's better, boy. Get naked and I'll tell you more."

Joey got up with childlike enthusiasm, rushing to get every single piece of
clothing off him as if Nicolas would change his mind if he wasn't fast
enough.

Nicolas smiled at him when he saw the assless briefs the boy was
wearing. "Leave those on, they suit you well. Just get your dick out from
the side."

Joey sat down again and did as instructed. His dick stuck out from his
briefs and Nicolas resumed his teasing with his foot, lightly touching
Joey's shaft, then moving down to the boy's balls when Joey began stroking
his erection slowly. Nicolas kept tapping them with his toes, amplifying
Joey's pleasure.

"All I could see was Adam's hips thrusting forward, his firm ass flexing
while the other guy held onto him with his legs," Nicolas continued his
story. "The world around me became blurred, I could only focus on the
various moans and grunts coming from the two bodies in front of me. There
was something so degrading about seeing my boyfriend fuck someone else
right before my eyes -- his back turned towards me as if he didn't even
care -- but that only made my dick harder. David got down and started
teasing me, asking me if I was enjoying the show, stroking my cock, and
drawing his tongue across my ear. I couldn't come up with any comebacks. I
*was* enjoying it. I wanted Adam to keep on fucking him, I wanted to come
at the same time as him, shooting my load as he finished deep inside the
other guy."

Nicolas stopped talking and looked at Joey, naked except for his slutty
briefs. There was a kind of desperation in his eyes, a sexual longing that
Nicolas knew all too well. He'd feel the same way when he looked at his
boyfriend taking his clothes off, when Adam teased him in front of other
boys, or when David exercised his authority as the team captain to use him
as a fuck hole. Nicolas observed the boy sitting opposite him, Joey's bicep
flexing as his right hand moved up and down to pleasure himself. Nicolas
moved his foot lower and started grazing Joey's taint with it, who
immediately moved his body down to allow better access to it. Nicolas was
using his big toe to tease Joey's hole, lightly poking his entrance.

"Do you wish you had been in my position? Watching Adam fuck a cute guy
roughly in front of you?" Nicolas asked him.

"Yes... but what I would have liked more," Joey continued with unusual
confidence, "is to have been in that Brazilian boy's place. I wish I was
getting fucked by Adam."

Nicolas grinned, shocked by Joey's sudden assertiveness, and was delighted
to see the boy finally so unashamed about his desires. He looked so
innocent and yet he craved to be fucked. Nicolas preferred to bottom, but
it was hard to not immediately reach over and turn the boy around, putting
those assless briefs of his to good use -- finally giving him what he
wanted.

"You're an impatient little cock slut," Nicolas said, knowing Joey liked to
be called names. "Let me finish the story first."

Joey nodded. He could sense his orgasm getting close.

"After a while, the other guys on the team freed me from the chair so I
wasn't tied to it anymore, but I still didn't dare to move. I wanted to
keep enjoying the show, to feel the jealousy turn into lust; I was feeling
anxious in a way but also horny, it was exhilarating. Eventually, Adam
turned without saying a word, moving the two bodies so that both he and the
Brazilian guy were facing me on the chair, the boy's face incredibly close
to mine. Adam kept fucking him hard, burying his dick deep into the other
guy's ass as he kept looking at me. It felt like a private conversation,
both of us smirking as he kept ramming into this cute athlete. Adam slapped
his ass and then pulled his hair so that the bottom's back was arched,
allowing him easier access to his hole. He must have been hitting his
prostate because this guy was moaning non-stop. At some point, the other
guy came without warning, shooting his load all over my belly -- but Adam
wasn't done. He needed his release and started shoving his hard cock in and
out even faster, causing this cute Brazilian boy to squeal in a mix of pain
and pleasure. Adam winked at me and told him he was going to breed him; he
was going to fill him up. Hearing that, I gathered the cum on my body and
used it as lube as I kept jerking off, locking eyes with my boyfriend as we
both came at the same moment. We shut our eyes and climaxed together -- me,
on my chest and Adam inside the boy with a loud groan."

Nicolas ended his story and immediately slapped Joey's hand away from his
own dick. He could tell the boy was about to come too after hearing that,
but Nicolas knew that his night wasn't over.

"Stop. You're not done," he said, taking his own hard cock out of his
shorts. "It's your turn now."

Joey got the hint and dove his face right onto Nicolas's shaft. He couldn't
believe he was about to taste his first dick. He took in the scent and
licked it slowly, from its base to the head, before putting it in his
mouth. Nicolas's black and hairy pubes made their way to his uncut dick,
which was even darker than his tanned olive skin. It was average-sized but
slightly thick, and Joey loved pulling the other boy's foreskin back with
his tongue. In fact, Joey wanted to stop and admire Nicolas's cock, get to
know it and focus on all the details so the mental picture of it would be
more vivid later on for a future jerk-off session. He knew what his role
was, however: worship Nicolas's dick and satisfy him. He put his mouth back
on it and started sucking.

Nicolas grunted and hooked his fingers on Joey's head, guiding his
movements. He could see Joey's ass sticking out from his briefs and managed
to reach over just enough to slap it. Joey was insatiable, slowly getting
further and further down without stopping to breathe. The boy had seen
enough porn, read enough erotica and had fantasized for so long that he
knew what to do.

Joey's first blowjob -- it almost felt like a religious experience to
him. He felt privileged to be this close to another hot guy's dick,
smelling Nicolas's manly body odor. This is what he was born to do -- he
was fully in the moment, and as happy as he could be.

Nicolas grabbed him by the nape of his neck and pushed him down. "Do you
like it, Joey? Is this what you've been waiting for all night?" Joey's nose
was touching his pubes.

Joey made what sounded like an approving noise with his mouth full and
Nicolas released him, only for the boy below him to pick up the pace once
again. A part of him wanted to play with Joey more, but the vivid
description of what happened in Brazil had already made Nicolas too
excited, and he was ready to shoot.

"Don't stop, Joey. Take my cum down your throat," he announced, once again
pushing Joey's head down and fucking his face fast. "Here's your first jock
load of the night."

Nicolas blew inside Joey's mouth, who obediently swallowed everything and
used his tongue to pleasure the other boy further. Nicolas didn't let go of
Joey's hair until he was fully done, making sure not to waste any drop. He
finally released him with a deep, satisfied sigh, patting him on the head.

"Good boy."

Joey sat down again, elated but with a hint of disappointment. This was his
first blowjob and he felt as if it had only lasted five minutes. He was
horny, and he wanted more. It was almost like a switch had been turned and
he was a different person now. Joey wouldn't be satisfied until he'd had
more cock in him. It was then that he remembered the comment Nicolas had
just made and, with a curious look in his eye, asked the other boy:

"What did you mean -- my first load of the night?"

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When Adam came back to the apartment he shared with Nicolas, he found his
naked partner accompanied by Joey, his lips still wet with his boyfriend's
cum. He greeted them both as his attention was instantly drawn to Joey's
assless briefs.

"Someone dressed up for the occasion," Adam commented while laughing, as
somehow Joey appeared even more naked with only his revealing briefs on.

Adam had fair skin and bright eyes that complemented his dark, black
hair. Unlike his boyfriend, he was fully shaven and stood more than five
inches taller than both Nicolas and Joey. Despite his boyfriend being
hairier, it wasn't merely his stature that made Adam seem more dominant. It
was something in his eyes, a sexual confidence that he conveyed through
every gesture, every word that fell out of his mouth. Adam walked closer to
the two boys and he kissed Nicolas, who got up to welcome his boyfriend in,
and fondled his ass cheeks as a sign of affection. To be greeted by his
naked boyfriend after a long day of work was usually enough for Adam to get
turned on, but to receive this kind of reception as the new addition to the
swim team recruit was right there watching, seemed like a special
reward. Adam was ready to get some action right there and resisted the urge
to undress before even addressing Joey.

"It's nice to see you, Joey," Adam said, before getting straight to the
point, "Nicolas told me you're desperate to get fucked, is that right?"

"Look at him, his dick's already hard. He wants it badly." Nicolas smiled
broadly.

Joey blushed as he observed the couple in front of him. Nicolas had to
stand on the tip of his toes to allow Adam access to his butt, and his hand
was still placed there, grabbing a cheek as both boyfriends looked down at
Joey with lust, one still clothed and the other fully nude. Joey felt
exactly like he did when he stood in Coach Nate's office. The feeling of
two pairs of hands on his body had been exhilarating; now, he had two
attractive jocks who were verbally teasing him, in preparation for what was
coming next.

Adam walked over to the couch where Joey was still sitting and grabbed the
boy's chin to kiss him. Both sets of lips sucked into one another, and Joey
moaned into Adam's mouth when the older boy reached down to take Joey's
dick into his fist as if he were making sure he really wanted this. Adam
swore he could still taste his boyfriend's cum on Joey's tongue.

"Turn around, Joey", Adam ordered, breaking the kiss but with his hand
staying on the boy's cheek, their lips only an inch apart. "Show me your
ass. It's time you and I get properly acquainted."

Joey was more than happy to follow his instructions. He longed for the day
he was going to be admired like this; in a way, feeling objectified by
other men was his version of love. He turned his back towards the two boys
and got on his knees while he held onto the sofa cushions. His backless
briefs exposed his ass and framed it perfectly; his positioning made his
cheeks automatically pull apart to expose his smooth hole.

Adam sucked through his teeth with excitement. "That looks like a really
tight hole," he glanced at Nicolas. "It looks even better than the
pictures."

"The pictures?" Joey cried out confused.

Adam grabbed hold of Joey's arms together behind his back, and put the boy
back in his kneeling position, making sure he wouldn't move. "Coach Nate
took pictures of the enrolment process. Your cheeks getting spread by him
and David, your tight hole swallowing those fingers in... it's all been
documented, and it was sent to everyone on the team." Adam smacked Joey's
ass. "I've been wanting to get inside that hole ever since I saw those
pictures, I can't believe it's happening so soon, right here in my living
room."

Joey felt betrayed, with anxious thoughts running through his mind. If the
pictures had been sent to the whole team, did that mean Oliver saw them
too? He had gladly accepted to serve all the boys as the team's cumdump,
and though he fantasized about Oliver too, he dreaded to think how his
friend would actually react. It was as if he was two different people: Joey
the best friend, and Joey the slut. And wouldn't Oliver feel uncomfortable
seeing that? Whether he was gay or not, he didn't know how the team
operated or what Joey's new role was. Adam's smacking and dirty talk made
Joey snap out of his nervous mulling over, his dick twitching with each
slap.

"Joey, turn around. Show me how much you want my cock." Adam had taken his
jeans and t-shirt off and was now standing with just his black boxers
on. He knew Joey would know what to do despite his lack of experience. He
understood that Joey could tell how to please other men. "Get him ready for
me, baby," Adam then said to Nicolas, who had been watching the other two
boys with avid interest.

Just as Adam expected, Joey climbed down from the sofa and got on all
fours, brushing his face on the tall boy's hard dick through his boxers. He
rubbed his cheeks over and over on Adam's underwear, from left to right,
making sure to pause for an extra moment when his lips made contact with
Adam's clothed erection. Joey then opened his mouth, getting the underwear
wet with his spit, drooling and embracing the other boy's cock head with
his lips and tongue.

Meanwhile, Nicolas knelt and grabbed Joey's cheeks, spreading them apart
and running circles around the boy's smooth hole with his fingers. He
wanted to tease Joey, but there was no reaction from him; he was too busy
getting Adam's shaft out of his boxers, ecstatic as he finally got to see
his second dick of the night, the one that was going to take his
virginity. It was long and thick, certainly above average, a
picture-perfect cock. Joey got excited thinking about how this was the dick
that fucked Nicolas daily, but it was him who got to taste it now. He
engulfed Adam's manhood with his mouth, choking a little when he reached
the base. Nicolas began tasting Joey's ass, using his tongue to lubricate
his hole to get the little slut ready for his boyfriend. He could feel
Joey's opening pucker, welcoming the new sensation and immediately wanting
more of Nicolas's tongue, pushing against it; his hole was all oiled up
with spit.

Adam inhaled deeply, taking in the sight of the two boys before him, both
on the floor following his instructions. He particularly liked seeing
Nicolas rimming someone else for him to fuck later, a kind of prelude to
the main action, an act of service that turned both of them on. The tall
swimmer made eye contact with Nicolas, his boyfriend's face squished
against Joey's ass and buried in his round and soft cheeks. Joey was dying
to get fucked, but Adam was perhaps the most excited one of the three. He
held onto Joey's ears and pushed him further down on his cock until the boy
had to tap him on the legs to be let go and breathe. Adam only gave him a
couple of seconds until he started face-fucking him again.

"Choke on it. I don't want to hear any complaints. Get this big cock down
your throat."

Joey slowly got used to the pace, the smell of Adam's musky sweat and pubes
mixing with the incredible sensations at both ends of his body. Nicolas had
slipped a couple of fingers in by then, alternating between his tongue and
his knuckles to loosen up the boy's hole. He tapped Joey's cute bubble butt
and got up.

"He's ready, babe," Nicolas announced to his partner.

Adam released his grip on Joey and yanked him away from his cock, which was
glistening with the younger boy's spit. "Get on all fours on the sofa,
Joey."

Nicolas placed his hand on the small of Joey's back and guided the young
boy onto the couch while Adam swiftly followed the two. He positioned
himself behind Joey, his manhood standing at full attention and poking his
entrance. Adam knew Joey was about to be fucked for the very first time. He
wanted to fuck the boy badly, and ram his cock into Joey's hole without any
caution; he also knew that a submissive whore like Joey would have liked
it, and wouldn't have protested once he felt Adam's boner pulsating inside
him. Still, this was a special occasion. There was nothing more Adam
enjoyed than dominating horny sluts like Joey, but he also cared about the
boy's feelings and wanted him to remember this night.

"I'm going to fuck you, Joey," Adam whispered into his ear, his whole body
on top of him while Joey stayed on all fours, Adam's hard dick tucked in
between the boy's cheeks. "I'm going to give you what you want. Finally
take your cherry. Officially make you a cock slut. Do you want me to?"

"I want it, Adam. I want to feel you inside me."

That's the answer Adam was looking for. He pushed his cock in slowly, and
once he reached Joey's prostate, Nicolas kissed Joey, the younger boy
moaning in his mouth. His hole needed to be trained. Adam came out and then
slammed his dick back into Joey, making the boy feel all of its length; his
cries of pleasure were still suppressed by Nicolas's lips. Adam worked
himself up to a steady pace, going completely in and then fully out. It
wasn't long until Joey started groaning not when he sensed Adam inside him
but when he felt empty. It was then that Adam realized it was time to go
faster.

"How does it feel, Joey? Getting screwed for the first time, two men at
each end?"

Joey could hardly reply, he felt like he was in heat. He focused on the
sensation in his ass, feeling Adam's throbbing dick enter him over and
over, each movement getting rougher. This is what he had been craving all
this time. He couldn't wait until he had each person in the team inside
him, getting to serve them all. To be there simply as a fuck toy, none of
them caring about his feelings. His moans grew louder; he wanted more. He
felt Adam push down on his body to force him to arch his back, and then
Adam's hands reached forward until they found Joey's lips. Adam's fingers
forced Joey's mouth open from behind. He could only imagine what he looked
like from the front, an obedient bitch taking his first cock like a pro.

"Give him something to suck on," Adam directed his boyfriend.

Despite coming not long before, Nicolas had gotten hard again, ever since
he saw his boyfriend getting serviced by Joey. He forced his cock inside
the boy's open mouth, as Adam released his grip on the bottom's lips and
instead used his hand to push him further down his boyfriend's dick.

"You're such a good boy. You're only happy when you're filled on both
ends," Adam teased Joey -- his only response was a louder moan while he
sucked on Nicolas's cock. "You're so lucky, you get to blow my boyfriend
twice in one night."

"He's a greedy slut," Nicolas laughed as he noticed Adam thrusting into the
boy even faster, Joey's round cheeks slapping against the older boy's
pelvis.

"His hole is so tight, babe," Adam told his boyfriend, spanking Joey's ass
with his open palm. "I love it."

"I can't wait for the rest of the team to try it," Nicolas replied,
grabbing a fistful of Joey's hair and forcefully guiding him down his
dick. "This whore knows what he's doing."

Joey pressingly needed to come. He had listened to Nicolas's story,
swallowed his cum, and he was now in the process of getting fucked by Adam
while being verbally degraded. It felt like he was always meant to lose his
virginity this way. Joey loved every word coming out of the other two boys'
mouths as if he wasn't even there; he reveled in being treated as just a
hole to fuck. He squeezed his hole on Adam's dick, sensing the older boy's
thickness inside him.

"I'm going to breed him, baby. Come here," Adam warned Nicolas, who took
his dick out of Joey's mouth. Nicolas got up and joined Adam behind Joey to
get a better look at his boyfriend fucking the new recruit.

While kissing Adam, Nicolas started masturbating with rapid arm movements,
aiming exactly at Joey's opening while his boyfriend kept rough fucking
him.

"This is your reward for being a good little cock slut, Joey. Two loads in
one," Adam warned him, and Nicolas followed suit. He groaned loudly,
shooting a stream of cum that landed on Adam's cock. The tall swimmer used
his fingers to spread the thick white liquid all over his shaft, then
pounded into Joey once more, pushing his boyfriend's sperm in.

Wet with Nicolas's cum, Adam's dick kept making squishy sounds as it
entered Joey's hole again and again. Adam got more aroused at the thought
of shoving his boyfriend's cum deep inside Joey's hole as he kept on
fucking him, and promptly grabbed the boy's waist, thrusting into him as
fast as he could.

"Yes! Fucking take it all, you little slut!" Adam moaned loudly and
unloaded into Joey, seeding him. The boy was in ecstasy, sensing the warmth
of Adam's cum filling him and only had to stroke his dick a handful of
times before climaxing on the sofa, Adam's softening dick still inside.

Joey caught his breath and sat down on the sofa, cum now dripping down his
legs from his well-used hole, when both Adam and Nicolas joined him, one on
his left and the other on the right, and kissed him. With his eyes shut and
his head swimming in a post-orgasmic daze, it was hard for Joey to
recognize whose tongue was inside him at any point, but he was happy to
share this moment with these two.

He thought about Oliver for a second. Even if he did see the enrolment
pictures, there wasn't anything to be ashamed of. Joey hadn't sent them;
they were taken by the coach to show him off. Plus -- Ollie was his best
friend, and he would have understood that this was what Joey was into. In
fact, Joey thought it was kind of exciting. It didn't matter whether Oliver
was straight or not -- it was good that he got to see Joey used like
that. The feeling of humiliation turned Joey on even more. Now satisfied
and serene after his mind-shattering orgasm, Joey felt a sense of pride in
his submissiveness, a joy in being a deviant slut. The more sexual
encounters he experienced, the more confident Joey grew, and he had to
thank his two new teammates for that. The boy focused again on the room he
was in, and Nicolas and Oliver sitting at his side.

Joey looked up at both of them and placed his hands on the boys' thighs
before whispering, "Thank you."

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