Date: Mon, 21 Feb 2022 22:42:47 +0000
From: kretcher <kretcher@protonmail.com>
Subject: Battle Flag Boy (gay, high school)

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BATTLE FLAG BOY

I don't know if it happens everywhere, but my school has what's called a
battle flag.  You know that high school football is a religion in Texas and
Friday nights are sabbath. At my school the battle flag is run up and down
the field after a touchdown.

My name is Heath. I'm fourteen years old, six foot two, fairly skinny with
pale skin and sandy red hair. I ran cross country in Jr. high and plan to
do so again this year as a freshman.

Right after school started, I was pulled out of class by the cheer
coach. She explained that the battle flag is manned by a team of four guys
who are part of the cheer squad, but that's all they do. They were short
one guy and she thought with my running strength I would be a good match
for the missing man. She asked if I would come to practice after school to
see what all was involved, hoping I would join.

I showed up at the gym after school to scope this thing out. Mrs. Right the
cheer coach introduced me to the other three guys, Matt, Randy, and
Scott. Let me tell you, they were all three mega hot. I already knew I
would be joining. All three were near six foot tall, slim, and clean
cut. Did I mention HOT?

We went out the door to the band practice field and Randy explained that
two guys manned the flag and we rotated with each touchdown. Matt and Scott
worked together so I would be partnered with Randy.

Matt and Scott demonstrated how they stood side by side with one hand low
and the other higher on the flagpole. Randy motioned me to take Scott's
place while he took over for Matt. It took all my strength just to hold the
flag up. We took a couple of steps keeping the flag supported upright and
gradually moved from walking with it to eventually running.

Mrs. Right came out to gauge my progress and was pleased. I was officially
a battle flag boy. She took my sizes so she could get me the prescribe
khaki shorts and navy polo shirt, then we were sent off to the locker-room.

We used the boys locker-room in the gym and since there were no male
cheerleader's we were the only four using it. Matt and Scott went to
adjacent lockers and Randy led me to the lockers across the aisle where he
had his stuff. Since I came straight from class, I had nothing to change
into, but that would be rectified tomorrow. I exchanged numbers with Randy,
and I headed home for the day.

I figured out after I started puberty that while my friends were starting
to sniff out girls, I started getting boners hanging out with my friends,
especially when wrestling or doing anything physical. This was my dark
secret and something I shared with no one. This was going to be torture
working with these three.

Since I didn't have anything to change into there was no reason to stick
around the locker-room, so I was disappointed not to get to see them change
and man I was horned up.

 When I got home, I went straight to my room, getting naked as fast as I
could. I stood in front of my full-length mirror inspecting my tight body.

With the running I did my body stayed slim and fit, just a hint of six pack
and a prominent V grove pointing to my pride and joy. I loved my newly
grown ginger bush. I had a little fuzz starting to grow on my balls and
taint. I'm cut and hang about three inches but grow to almost six inches
when I'm hard. And I was hard right then. I felt my left pec, tweaking the
nipple then running my hand down across my abs and running my fingers
through my hair just above my cock.

I flopped onto my bed on my back, raising my knees so my feet were flat on
the bed. Reaching down I grabbed my rod with one hand while I reached down
and tugged at my balls with the other. I worked the skin up and down on my
shaft a few times while reaching down to my taint with the other hand. I
ran my fingers over my tight pucker wondering what it would feel like to
have one of my new friend's tongues massage it or even have one of their
cocks buried there. A few more tugs on my rod and it exploded sending three
ropes of cum into the air. The first hit me in the forehead, The second on
my nose down to my chin and the last on my chest and belly. I licked what I
could reach with my tongue, off my lips. Man, I loved the taste.

I filled my parents in on my new activity at dinner then retreated to my
room for homework. I had just finished when my phone vibrated letting me
know I had a message. Randy Asked if he could call and I told him to go
ahead. Just a few seconds later the phone rang, and I answered, "Hey Randy,
what's going on?"

Randy replied, "Hey, I just wanted to tell you a little more about the
team."

 "Cool" I answered.

 Randy continued, "Heath, we're real close on the team. We spend a lot of
time working together and we like to relax together."

"That's cool" I said. "I'm hoping to get to know you guys better and
hopefully be good friends."

"Heath, I just want to say what happens when we are together stays with
us. I hope you can be open minded and respect all of our privacy and not
share anything that happens with the team."

"That's cool" I said. "The last thing I would ever do is violate someone
else's trust."

"Just keep an open mind and you will fit in just fine, we are excited to
have you on the team. See you tomorrow, Heath."

After ending the call, I packed athletic shorts and a t-shirt in a gym bag
along with a towel and change of underwear. In my mind I kept playing back
the conversation with Randy. It seemed really weird, and I wondered why
practice would be so secret.

School was pretty normal the next day. It lasted forever. I was so excited
hoping I could see the guys change today. They were all three so hot.

After school I made my way to the locker room as fast as I could, hoping to
catch the other three changing. I arrived just as Randy was opening the
door. He said "Oh good, you're here. Are you ready for this?"

I answered, "yeah I'm ready."

Scott and Matt were already inside and just dropping their bags on the
bench as we came around the corner to the lockers.

Matt said, "Glad you're here man."

Scott nodded and said, "We think you're going to like it here. We have a
blast."

We all stiped to our briefs and pulled on our shorts and t's, then went out
to the practice field.

We took turns in pairs running the flag up and down the field. Me with
Randy, then Matt and Scott together. I stayed half hard the whole time
having so much contact with Randy and watching Scott and Matt together.

After an hour Mrs. Right came over and watched a few rotations. She let us
know that everything looked great and keep up the good work. Our first game
would be Friday night and she felt that we were ready.

We broke the flag down, packing it back in its travel bag then headed back
to the locker room.

When we were back at our lockers, we all began to undress. As I dropped my
briefs, I saw Randy drop his. As I said before, all four of us are right
about six feet tall. Randy is sandy blond with a bush that is more
red. When he dropped his shorts, I began to chub. He was beautiful. Tight
well-toned body and his cock hung a full five inches, cut and fat.

I grabbed my towel and followed him to the showers getting there just as
Scott and Matt were also entering.

Matt's a blond as well with pubes a little darker than the hair on his
head. He's a shower too with his cut cock hanging a good four inches.

Scott has black hair and has the tightest body of the three with tight
chiseled abs. He is not as much a shower as the other two hanging about
three inches but has the first uncut cock I have ever seen.

The showers are one big open room with two poles, each with four shower
heads. We hung our towels on hooks just outside the entry as we went in.

All three boys headed to the pole on the left and Randy tilted his head in
that direction indicating to me to follow him.

We all four turned on our respective shower, adjusting the temperature
before stepping into the stream.

I was trying to keep my attention anywhere but on the other three to keep
from going full hard. After getting wet I took a pump of shampoo from the
dispenser on the pole and closed my eyes as I massaged the shampoo into my
scalp. After a quick rinse I opened my eyes and immediately noticed Scott
washing Matt's back. Massaging his shoulders and then down his back.

BOING!!!! I suddenly lost the battle over keeping my dick under control and
shot to my full six cut inches. I saw that Matt and Scott were also well
plumped at this point.

I jumped as I felt warm hands slick with shower gel touch my
shoulders. Randy was massaging my shoulders with his soaped-up hands. He
worked across my shoulders and slowly down my back to my waist. I was so
hard and starting to drip pre. I felt like I would explode at any second.

I felt his breath on my neck as he leaned forward and asked, "Is this, ok?"

I could only nod my head in the affirmative.

Again, he asked, "Are you sure you're fine with this?"

I croaked out a heavy yes as he continued to move his hands firmly up and
down my back and sides.

Matt had reached his arms upward interlocking his fingers behind his head
and Scott was reaching around and working Matt's pecs while slowly pinching
his nipples. Scott was now tightly up against Matt, Scott's front to Matt's
back, with Scott's dick trapped straight up between the tight globes of
Matt's ass.

Randy reached around running his hands up my ribs to my pecs. I was in
sensory overload and reached up placing my hands over my head leaning on
the shower pole. As Randy began to tweak my nipples, I noticed that when I
stretched my arms upward and my hands on the pole my ass arched back, and I
could now feel Randy's hard meat was resting up the crack of my ass
squeezed between our bodies.


As he continued rubbing my chest, I could feel him humping, causing his
hard meat to slide up and down my slippery crack.

His hands worked down my chest to my abs and I felt him running his fingers
through my wet pubes. His body was tight against mine now, my back to his
front. I felt his breath against my right ear as he whispered one more time
"Are you sure?"

I groaned back "Please."

His right hand Wrapped around my shaft and his left cupped my balls. All
the while I could feel his cock sliding up and down between my cheeks. He
started to pump my shaft and ran his other hand around my abs and
pubes. This went on for a few minutes and I was quickly on my way to a
massive explosion. When he locked his lips on my neck just below my right
ear as he sucked, I unloaded with the most gigantic orgasm I have ever
experienced. I have no idea how many jets of cum I blasted onto the pole,
but it was intense.

As I came down, I saw that Matt was on his knees swallowing Scott's load.

I pulled away from Randy and asked, "Can I help you now?"

He said "No need. I came the same time you did, But I need to wash your
back again."

We all cleaned up and headed to the lockers. I dried off and pulled on my
briefs then my shorts and t-shirt. I leaned over and slipped my shoes
on. When I sat up all three of the guys were standing around me.

Randy asked, "Are you ok?"

I replied "fuck yeah. That was the hottest thing ever."

All three of the guys released their breath.

Scott said "That's such a relief. You're so hot and we want you to be a
part of us, but we were afraid you wouldn't be up for our extracurricular
activities."

 Matt said, "We are very tight, and we share everything."

 "I've never done anything like this before. I've dreamed about it for so
long. I'm kinda embarrassed that I don't really know what to do" I replied.

Randy laughed, "Stick with us and you will learn."

Scott announced, "We have practice Thursday, then we spend the night at my
house Friday night after the game."

On Thursday I learned that showers were just showers on the practice before
game day. I did get to wash Randy down. I actually saw him hard this time
and got to feel his hard fat eight inches as I washed his body after he
washed mine. I wanted to go farther but rules are rules.

As we dried, Scott being the team captain opened a locker and removed four
hangers with each of our names on them. He handed each of us a hanger with
our clothes, and told us to try them on for fit.

I tried on my khaki shorts and navy polo. Both were form fitting but
comfortable.

Scott informed us to meet at the field dressed and ready to go. Also, to
bring our overnight bag and we would shower at his house after the game.

Friday was buzzing with excitement leading up to the first football game of
the year and there was a pep rally at the end of the day.

Once home I emptied my gym bag in the laundry and packed a t-shirt, briefs,
and basketball shorts for after the game and another t and shorts to sleep
in along with my toothbrush and necessaries for overnight.

I met the guys outside of the locker room and Scott took all our bags to
his car. We stretched a bit then joined the cheerleaders forming two lines
for the players to run through as they emerged from the blowup tunnel and
onto the field.

After the players ran onto the field for their warmup, we pulled the now
deflating tunnel away from the field and assembled the battle flag.

As the game began, we waited off the corner of the field ready for the
first touchdown. Scott and Matt took the first turn when we scored, four
plays into our first possession.

Then Randy and I waited for our turn. I made my battle flag debut five
minutes into the second quarter, and as they say." The rest is history."

We won the game by a wide margin, and we were all pretty sweaty from our
trips up and down the field.

Once the flag was packed away, we were released and made our way to Scott's
bright blue mustang. Scott held the driver's seat forward as I climbed into
the back seat beside Randy while Matt riding shotgun.

Scott is a senior, Matt is a junior, Randy is a sophomore, and I of course
am a freshman.

Scott said "Hey newbie, you did the team proud. We need to stop for some
nutrients so you can make it through the after-game activities."


We stopped and had a burger and fries then proceeded to Scott's house.  It
was a big house in a really nice neighborhood.

We grabbed our bags and followed him into the house and upstairs to his
room.

"Drop your bags here and loose the clothes guys," Scott said.

When we were all naked, instead of heading to his ensuite bathroom he
started out the door into the hall.

"Come with me, guys. We have the house to ourselves and won't need any
clothes."

He led us down the stairs and out of the back of the house where there was
a huge, beautiful pool. We went around the pool and into the pool
house. There was an exercise area with a game room on the right and we went
into changing area to the left where there was a shower big enough for at
least six people. Scott set the temperature and we stepped into the
comfortably hot water.

Scott stepped out and into what looked like a small bathroom. He was gone
for about five minutes while the rest of us washed and shampooed each
other. When Scott returned, Matt went, followed by Randy.

"What's in there?" I asked.

"You will find out later" Scott answered.

When Randy returned the water was shut off and towels were handed out. We
dried each other off then moved back into the game room where Scott turned
on a huge tv and started a video. Not just any video though, it was a porn,
an orgy of teen boys.

Scott led me to the middle of the room and laid me down on an exercise mat
covered with a soft blanket. Scott knelt at my feet, Randy was to my right
and Matt was on my left.

Randy said, "Just relax and enjoy" then leaned down and his lips lightly
brushed mine.

He said, "Heath this is all about you right now, but you can say no to
anything you don't want to do, or if it gets to be too much."

I nodded and leaned up to meet his lips again. This time we locked
together, and he pushed his tongue into my mouth to dance with my tongue.

Matt took one nipple in his mouth and began to suck and nibble while
tweaking the other with his fingers.

Scott was running his hands up and down my legs getting closer and closer
to my hard aching cock.

Randy broke the kiss and moved to the nipple opposite of Matt. I groaned in
pleasure and when I thought it couldn't get any better it did.

 Scott slid his hands up my legs and into my pubes, skirting past my
pulsing dick. He pushed it down toward my belly button with the palm of his
hand. He leaned forward and took my balls into his mouth one by one then
raised my balls up and ran his tongue down the taint almost to my hole
before moving up again.

Randy and Matt continued to suck on the nips while running their hands over
my torso, occasionally taking turns making out with me and each other,
sometimes forming a three-way kiss.

Scott pulled my cock away from my belly and took it into his mouth all the
way to the base. I grunted and unloaded all I had into his mouth.

By the time I got my breath back everyone was sitting on their haunches
grinning at me.

We all stood and started feeling each other. I felt especially close to
Randy but never having see an uncut cock in real life I was fascinated by
Scott's.

I loved the way the skin rolled back and forth along his length the head
popping out and covering back up. He was about the same size as me but a
little bigger around.

I dropped to my knees and took him in my mouth. I had never given a blowjob
before but was eager to try. I took him in to where I just about gagged
then pulled back. I remembered how he played with my balls earlier and
tried to copy. He ran his fingers through my hair as I bobbed in and
out. Just as my jaw was getting sore, I felt him begin to swell and he
warned me he was close. I bobbed faster and he flooded my mouth with blast
after blast of his hot seed. I lost a little around my lips but got most of
it and I loved the taste.

Randy pulled me away and kissed me deep. He had so much lust in his eyes
when he told me, "I want you in me."

I replied, "I don't know what to do."

Matt said, "We will help you"

Randy laid on the mat on his back and pulled his knees toward his chest.

Matt moved down between Randy's legs and said, "come down here with me."

He ran his tongue up the shaft from the top of the balls up and off the
head, then moved over so I could copy.

He ran his tongue down from the base of the ball sack just to the wrinkled
eye. I did the same but didn't stop and ran my tongue over his tight
pucker. Randy groaned and I worked my tongue back and forth over the hole
and tried to push my way inside. As I continued to probe, he relaxed, and I
was able to slightly push inside.

Scott nudged me back and handed me a bottle of lubricant. "Put some on a
finger and work your way inside" he instructed.

I added some to my pointer finger and rubbed it against the tight
muscle. It quickly relaxed and I added more lube and worked my finger in. I
slowly moved in and out. I felt a bump under the base of his dick that when
I rubbed across it, Randy's dick would jump, and he would moan even more.

Scott guided me to add a second finger and when Randy relaxed again, I
added a third.  Randy in a raspy voice panted that he was ready. Matt
pulled me up to my knees and kissed me deeply while Scott coated my cock
with lube.

Randy pulled his knees back and pulled me in for a kiss. Scott grabbed my
cock and led me against Randy's hole. As he slid my head back and forth
over the pucker, he instructed me to push in gently then wait to let Randy
get used to it.

I pushed forward and felt the head slip in. Randy winced then relaxed and
said "I'm ok. Just go slow."

I eased in a little at a time waiting each time for him to nod before I
went deeper. Finally, I felt my groin tight against his cheeks. He nodded
again and I slowly pulled back and sank back in.

I started to get a rhythm going and Randy would grunt each time I plunged
in. I've never felt anything like that in my life.

I heard a grunt beside me and saw that Matt was now balls deep in Scott and
going to town. I was glad I had cum earlier from the blowjob or I could not
have lasted at all.

I started thrusting faster and Randy grabbed his cock and started to beat
off while I thrust. I couldn't believe how hot the scene was as Matt fucked
Scott while I plunged in and out of Randy.

Randy let out a huge groan and cum spewed from his cock as his anal muscles
clamped down on my cock and I lost control, filling Randy's chute with my
boy batter.

I fell forward and made out with Randy for a few minutes as his cum cooled
between our torsos.

I finally rolled off and laid there still breathing heavily.

Once we had all caught our breath Matt called out, "shower time."

We all made our way back to the shower and it was a team effort washing off
the cum and sweat from our romp.

I pulled Randy in for a kiss and whispered in his ear, "I want you to do me
now."

He pulled back and said, "you probably should let Scott do you first as
he's not as big and has a nice pointed head. It will be easier the first
time."

"Thanks, but I want you to be my first" I said.

Mark grinned and told Randy, "You probably need to teach him about the
bathroom then."

Randy took my hand and led me to the room the others had visited one at a
time before.  He explained how to clean myself out and helped me, filling
my bowels with fluid, and emptying several times until the water ran clear.

He then led me back to the shower and gently washed my body again to make
sure any lingering matter was gone.

We toweled each other off and went back to the rec room where Scott had
poured us all a glass of soda.

We sat nursing our drinks while watching another teen fuck flick. My cock
was soon hard again. I put my drink down and started making out with Randy,
who soon led me back to the mat and gently guided me onto my back.

We made out for a bit then he moved to my ear lobes and neck then down to
my chest.

When he moved down, Matt took over the make out session. Randy continued
moving south a paused a moment to bob up and down on my hard leaking cock.

As randy moved to my taint, Scott took over teasing my cock. As Randy ran
his tongue across my asshole, I jumped not expecting such a major overload
of the senses. Randy continued to go to town on my boy hole while I moaned
into Matt's mouth and bucked into Scott's.

Randy stopped the assault on my hole with his tongue but immediately
resumed with a lubed finger. Within a few minutes he was working in and out
and I quickly learned the joys of having a prostate.

Randy added a second finger and although it was a little tight, there was
no pain and he soon moved to three. He worked quite a while with three
until I was comfortably relaxed.  He then removed his fingers and moved up
kissing me deep. Scott lubed up Randy's cock and it was positioned so it
was nestled against my virgin hole.

Randy told me, "This may hurt a little at first. Push out like you are
taking a dump and if it hurts to much don't be afraid to tell me to stop."

I pushed out and he pushed forward. At first, I thought it wasn't going to
work, then the head slipped in. I grunted with the sharp pain while holding
tight to Randy's hips. Almost immediately the pain let up to a dull
pressure and I pulled Randy toward me.

After a few minutes and small thrusts forward I could feel his pubes
against my ass.

"Ok I'm ready" I told him, and he gently pulled back a little and pushed
back in. Each trip out he would pull out a little further then push back in
a little harder.

Each time he thrust in he was hitting my boy button giving me feelings I
never could have imagined.

"Fuck me Randy" I cried as He thrust in and out as hard as he could, and
Scott and Matt rubbed my body and pinched my nipples.

Not more than thirty seconds later I felt my balls release with a furry I
had never imagined, without any kind of contact at all to my cock. At the
same time, I felt Randy's cock swell and explode inside me.

Randy lowered his body onto mine and we kissed long and deep.

Once we had caught or breath Matt announced, "Looks like it's shower time
again."

After cleaning up we returned to Scott's room and crashed on his king size
bed. All four of us. Randy and I cuddled together with Matt and Scott
cuddled together beside us.

With so many intense new sensations and emotions the last few hours, I was
sound asleep when my head hit the pillow.

I was dreaming that I was receiving a blow job. Man, it felt so good. As I
started to near orgasm, I could feel myself waking from sleep and I so
wanted to continue the dream as I was so close to Cumming. As my eyes
opened to the bright sunlight of morning my balls exploded in orgasm and I
realized it wasn't a dream.

Once I returned to earth, I saw a bump in the covers near my crotch and
Randy emerged saying, "Good morning."

He kissed me with open mouth, and I could taste my cum mixed with his
saliva.

Life was beautiful.

I spent all four years of high school with the battle flag boys. Each year
one would graduate, and a freshman was chosen to take his place.

I continued to run cross country in season, but the battle flag boys met
year-round and were my closest allies.


As I said each fall, we would indoctrinate a new freshman and occasionally
one of the retired would return for a little fun. We were a tight knit
group. They were my closest and most trusted friends.

Randy and I remained close, in fact I followed him to college, and we have
remained together ever since.

We are now married and one of our favorite activities (outside of the
bedroom) is attending the Friday night games of our alma mater. We get so
worked up watching the battle flag boys of today. I wonder if the tradition
continues today.  I will never forget my days as a battle flag boy.

The end.

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