Date: Fri, 15 Apr 2011 17:40:44 +0000 From: Toby Simon Subject: First Eleven Summer hasn't finished and coach wants us back doing our drills. He's determined to see the first eleven win the schools championship this year but it's so dammed hot! Mind you, it does mean that most of the team are practising in just their soccer shorts with the sweat running down their smooth chests and abs. Which Carl and I are definitely enjoying, stealing glances and smiles at each other as we quietly ogle our teammates. Carl and I have been fooling around for a while, well maybe more than fooling round. And we'd been fantasizing about some of the other boys at school, mostly our fellow soccer team members. The way their shiny nylon shorts shimmy, teasing you with glimpses of a crotch mound. And the way they glow as they are stretched around yummy buns. Billy was hot, blonde and buffed, and we figured likely to want to play. We'd seen him looking at us and the other team members - you know. But we were both scared of saying anything to him about joining us for fear of being accused of ... "Fuck I'm hot!" Carl grumbled as we walked into the change rooms after practice. "So skip the shower and come round to my place for a swim. Mum & Dad are out at some meeting tonight and they've given me money for pizza." "Have you got a pool?" It was Billy. "Yeh, you wanna join us?" I said before I'd even thought or managed to get tongue tied. "I haven't got anything to swim in with me." "I've got plenty of spares, we'll find something that'll fit." I smiled, Billy smiled back. Between us stood Carl, his back to Billy, licking his lips and pawing his groin. Fuck! I can't pop a boner now! "Sweet," Billy said, "I'll just text my mum, enough pizza for me too?" "You bet!" I said, feeling my dick swell at the thought of having him lounging by my pool for a few hours. All the other team members had stripped and headed to the showers. I needed to get Billy away before he invited any of his friends. "Come on, last one to my car wears the speedos!" We made a dash out to the parking lot, laughing and pushing at each other. Taking off like that also meant that we were all still in our soccer shorts, and nothing else, which made it hard for me to keep my eyes on the road as I kept looking at Billy in the rear view mirror. He had stretched out on the back seat clearly enjoying the cooling breeze blowing in through the windows. The sweat drying on his chest and a shiny tantalising mound framed perfectly between his splayed legs. So hot, so close. Arriving at my house we headed up to my room to dump our bags and change. "These are all speedos!" Billy complained. "Well, I am on the swim team. What do you expect?" "Haven't you got any boardies? I can't wear these," said Billy holding up one of my slightly older, smaller, skimpier pairs. "Why not? Carl looks good in them." Billy turned and looked at Carl, his jaw opening as Carl cupped his package provocatively. "I, ah, I just can't!" Billy stammered. "You could wear your soccer shorts, just take off your jock cause it feels uncomfortable sitting round the pool after when it's all wet" Carl suggested. "Okay," Billy agreed, lightly colouring. Carl and I turned, heading out to the pool, giving Billy just a moment of privacy. It was only a matter of seconds and he was behind us as we walked out onto the deck where the pool was. Carl ran and dived smoothly into the water. Not to be outdone Billy was close behind him and his soccer shorts were instantly pulled down his legs by the surface of the pool water. I smiled, no jock there, this should be nice to cop a feel of while we play in the pool. Billy popped up blushing furiously now. Carl looked like his tongue was going to stretch all the way across to Billy for a good lick. "You could have worn speedos, you know," I yelled as I bombed right beside him. The waves of my bomb pushed him sideways and prolonged his groping around his ankles for the waist band of his shorts. I got another flash of his white buns and my dick tightened inside my speedos. I lunged for Carl and pushed him under, he countered by rubbing at my crotch causing my dick to start snaking off to the side as it grew. Then Billy was suddenly on me, his arm over my shoulder as he tried to use his weight and momentum to push me under. I heaved back and collapsed on him, taking us both under. Billy surfaced spluttering with laughter. We stood, in a triangle, sizing each other up before Carl came for me again one hand on my groin and the other on my chest as he executed a wrestling lift and throw. Bastard, a swelling groin and a hand thrust firmly against it and an object of desire so close by. But before I had surfaced Carl had turned on Billy and was attempting to do the same throw. Wanker! There was no way he really wanted to throw him, he just wanted to get his hand on Billy's dick and balls and have a good grope. The little fucker had beaten me to it. Billy was squirming, laughing and trying not to get thrown. I stood and watched them as Carl repeated lunged and landed a hand hold for Billy to push back at him. The torture was too much, my dick swelled and swelled some more. My speedos gripped and guided my tube out towards my hip. I could tell by the way Carl moved that he too was engorged with lust. I circled round behind him and grabbed round his waist, my hands cupped under his groin. Yep, there it was in all its throbbing hard glory. I pulled him back on me as we both went under. I ground myself up against his butt, the intensity of my erection pushing at the lycra of my speedos even more. Coming up for air Carl mock glared at me with an intensity of lust that I hadn't seen from him in some time. Billy was pissing himself laughing, failing to notice that Carl and I had now turned and were advancing on him. Carl circled to the left and I headed to the right. Billy twisted back and forth. I lunged for him which drove him back toward Carl who instantly grabbed him round his chest. Surging forward again I got my hands onto one leg of his shorts and pulled. I could feel the waist band snag and give way as it pulled over his dick that was clearly engorged. "Hey!" he screamed, his hands diving instantly for his groin. I kept pulling and got one leg off before he jerked his other leg away pulling his shorts from my hands. Billy now twisted and turned, trying to keep his groin covered at the same time as reaching for his shorts. Carl kept up counter-twisting throwing Billy from side to side. And then his shorts popped up to the surface of the water and I dove for them as quick as I could. Billy looked crestfallen and slumped in Carl's arms. Taking pity on him I tossed him his shorts back and Carl released him. We closed in on Billy as he hurriedly pulled his shorts back on. "Not fair guys, give me a chance!" I edged a bit closer, the proximity of his body made my heart beat stronger and my dick swelled again. I swear my speedo was about to burst. Not to be outdone Carl closed in behind Billy. We both just stood there, neither making a move and Billy looked back and forth confused. His desire holding him there, his playful "fear" pushing him to make a break for it. Slowly Carl sank down below the surface and then pushed between Billy's legs causing him to tumble and I leapt onto him pushing him down, our chests and groins pressed together in the water. Billy swam off to the side as we both surfaced. "I need a drink," I said as I pulled myself up onto the deck. "Get me one too," Carled yelled. I looked to Billy. "Yup." I came back out with the drinks to find Carl stretched out on a lounger and Billy still standing in the pool not far from him. "You look like you're pleased to see me," I said to Carl as I handed him his drink. Carl stroked his speedo and smiled, "Always." I could see from the look on Billy's face he didn't know what to make of us. I strode over towards him to hand him his drink and I could see his eyes swivelling between Carl's package and mine, both of us filling up all the available space. As I got to the edge of the pool his eyes swung up to mine and he blushed. I smiled and turned back to the lounger beside Carl. Billy wandered slowly round the pool taking his time, I suspect so that his erection would subside before he emerged from the pool to sit at one of the chairs round the outdoor table. "You know, I think I am going to have to take care of this," Carl announced as he pawed at the front of his speedo. He teased up and down the length of his dick a few more times and then circled round the head, precum slicking the lycra and making it glisten even more. He hooked his thumbs into the waist band and pushed it down under his balls. Billy's eyes were on stalks and his shorts had their own stalk as well. "Oh god this feels good," Carl murmured as he slowly stroked his full mast. Picking up his pace he looked at me, "Stand up." Knowing what he had planned I was on my feet and positioned myself so that Billy could see what was coming. Carl stood and pulled out the leg of my speedo and angled his dick in between the base of my dick and my balls. Two or three more strokes and he groaned as his cum pumped into my speedos, soaking me in sticky warm pleasure. "Fuck that felt good." "Amen to that!" We turned to look at Billy whose mouth was hanging open. The tent in his shorts ruffled like a flag in the breeze. "Have any of your buds done that for you?" Carl asked. "What? No," Billy choked. "You should try it man, its fucking hot. I'm fit to burst," I said, "Come over." Billy paused and then stood. His dick lead the way over, I reached out and stroked it through the nylon material of the shorts. He moaned and leant in towards me. With my other hand I pushed the front of my suit down to free my now straining erection. "We've tried this before," I nodded towards Carl, "the legs of our soccer shorts are too long." "What do we do?" Billy asked looking disappointed. "Turn round, I'll push your shorts down slightly and poke my dick up under your balls and cum from there." "Do it man, it's so fucking hot." Carl quickly encouraged him. "Uh," Billy turned and bent ever so slightly. He wanted this. We had been right, Billy wanted this every bit as much as we did. I reached into my speedo and scooped up some of Carls cum, slicking it along my dick I pushed down the back of Billy's shorts. I started to push slowly in between his fuzz covered buns feeling my dick nudge up against his sack. I reached back around and scooped his dick up in the nylon of his shorts and thrusted some again. Billy bent forward a bit more. I lengthened my slide and felt his cherry pulsate as I massaged up and under his balls again. Coming back again Billy pushed back against the head of my dick as it paused over his cherry. I pushed and felt it open. Carl was watching, stroking his dick as he lay back on the lounger. I met his eye and smiled just as Billy's rosebud opened yet more. "Oh please," Billy moaned as he pushed back harder on me. Carl's eyes widened and I nodded. "Fuck yes, do it!" Carl encouraged as my shaft began to slide in. Billy moaned and pushed back onto me again and then his ring spasmed and his body stiffened. I grabbed him by his hips. "Hold there, it'll ease up in a moment." I said. Billy relaxed and I returned my hand to his front. Stroking him he groaned again. I could feel the tightness of his ring easing but I still held off. A few more moments and I started oscillating back and forth ever so slightly, building up my stroke length as Billy relaxed some more. Then the hound dog started thrusting himself onto me again. Just as I my pubes bounced of his bum for the first time I felt his ring tighten again as he started to unload in his shorts. I thrust a final time, arching onto my tip toes as I spurted again and again inside him. "Oh Fuck!" We both groaned in unison. "Fuck yeh," Carl said as he stood and moved in front of Billy. Dropping to his knees he grabbed Billy's shorts and yanked them down before leaning in to clean up Billy's nectar, tonguing his dick and balls and pubes thoroughly. I was still rock hard and lodged inside Billy, I circled his chest with my arms and hugged him to me as I thrust a few more times. "Fuck guys, you are sooo hot!" Billy panted as he ground his hips on my dick. "Fuck me," I grunted into his ear. "Yeh?" Billy twisted his head back towards me with a look of surprised anticipation. I pulled out of his delicious arse and moved around in front. Billy's hands reached for the back of my speedo and pushed it down. Carl moved away from sucking on Billy and moved in front of me, I leant forward and sucked his dick into my mouth while pulling on his balls. Billy fumbled around my hole before finally finding the spot and sinking in. "Ahh!" I screamed. Billy froze and my ring pulsed and then relaxed. "Go slowly." Billy began to ease in more carefully, every bump of his dick tickling my ring. Then his pubes pushed up against my rear and his hands grabbed my hips and he pulled himself in as deeply as he could. "Fuck me slowly, I want this to last." "You think I'm going to fire again this soon?" Billy laughed as he set about thrusting into me. He groaned as his dick sank into me again and I figured he wouldn't last as long as he thought. Carl suddenly pulled his dick out of my mouth and headed round behind Billy and began pushing his dick in between Billy's thrusting buns. "Hold still," he ordered as he pushed on Billy's shoulder leaning him in over me. I could feel Billy's dick swell inside me as Carl invaded his arse. Impatient I fucked myself on Billy's rod while Carl continued to ease himself into Billy. Billy's dick twitched as Carl bumped over his prostate. Fuck this felt fantastic, I wondered how good it felt for Billy and grinned to myself with the knowledge that it wouldn't be too long and I'd be able to experience the pleasure of being the meat in the sandwich now that Carl and I had secured a third. Carl began to fuck Billy hard, pushing him into me and I timed my thrusts back to meet him. The air filled with groans and the sound of flesh pounding flesh. Looking to my side I could see our reflections in the lounge windows only a few feet away and I wished I had set up the video camera, we looked fucking hot and better than any two minute clip I'd downloaded from the net. Carl's speedo clad buns flexed as he thrust into Billy, shaking Billy's buns and shiny soccer shorts. My own speedo was a small blue line around the top of my thighs, Billy's dick visible in the moments between my thrusts while my own dick poked out in front. "Yes! Yes!" Billy exclaimed and I could feel his dick swelling and pulsing as he began to fire in me. "Oh fuck yes," Carl joined in enthusiastically as he emptied into Billy. I pulled on myself furiously and my fuck juice flew over the deck. Now I had two people leaning heavily on me in post orgasmic bliss. I pulled away from Billy, his dick flicking cum as it swung up and out of my arse. I pushed my speedos down and off my legs before leaping into the pool again. Carl dislodged himself from Billy and they both followed my lead, joining me naked in the pool. Billy swam over and grabbed my head before kissing me deeply. I thrust my groin up against his and our tongues and dicks duelled with each other with lust. Carl pushed his way between us and we all sucked face while our hands roamed over backs and taught buns. I was in heaven. We had scored the hottest guy on the team and he wanted this as badly as we did. Carl and I had never kissed before but the intensity of the moment had clearly carried us over that final barrier. I fuck men, I fucking love to fuck and love men!