Untitled Wank

by JJ

Damn, Mike, how did you get yourself into this? I couldn't just sit at the lunch table and keep saying, "No, no I can't play." They didn't believe the injury line. The trouble is I want to fit in with this group at the warehouse; they seem so cool. They are all summer help, older high school or college age, just like me. I can't go all summer hanging around with the older guys or just being to myself. This is a new town and I don't have any of the friends I had when I was in high school. I miss my buddies from school. They were all so cool to be with and we had so much fun. You are a fool, Mike; how you going to keep from getting boned up all the time? You know that is why you quit sports in high school. First it was the socks, then the jocks, and then the naked guys in the shower. All of them made you get hard and loose control. The odor of those socks everyday would send you into orbit, your eyes glazing over and your cock pointing to the sky. So now that you said 'yeah, you would play soccer with them', how the hell you going to deal with this, motherfucker? Why is it so clear now that you can't do this, but it seemed so simple when you were sitting at the table the other day?"

I have been staring at myself in the mirror now for over an hour talking to myself trying to figure out what to do. Finally, I put on two jocks, pull up my socks feeling my cock bounce and get semi-hard. I guess if the socks and the jocks weren't so stained with cum from jerking into them it might be easier. I pull on my soccer cleats and head out to the truck. I get to the field grab my bag from behind the seat and run out to where the others are. I figure that I won't see much action, not having been to a practice yet. They wanted me to be here so they wouldn't have to forfeit the game. It turns out that the other team can't get enough players so they forfeit. The call comes to the coach just as I run over to the sidelines.

"Good timing, Mike."

"Okay, you fuckers, it looks like there is no game today, but we are going to use the time for some practice. Yeah, it's a good time for some shirts and skins 6 on 6 soccer."

"Coach, what the fuck?"

"Some of us are hung over."

"You think I care, this will be good for you. Since we have 12 players and two goalies here, this will work fine. See Mike, I told you there was a reason for you to be here. Okay, you six are shirts and you six are skins."

Damn, I am a skin. This is going to make me horny. Well, I should be able to just head back home in the truck right after the scrimmage and jerk off. Good thing I put on two fucking jocks though, I can feel myself getting hard already. Look at that ink on his pecs, damn, I wish I could be sucking on his nipples. Fuck, everyone has long socks pulled up to their knees, stretched over big muscular calves and showing off that band of hair between the end of the shorts and the top of the socks. Oh shit, it's going to be tough to stay focused.

Playing with just 6 on regular size field, there is a lot of running, we all get very sweaty, and we Skins glisten in the bright sunlight. The Shirts are soaking wet too. They are in white t-shirts, now transparent from the sweat. Some are smooth underneath but some are covered in dark hair, now matted between the shirt and their skin.

Oh shit, I collide with someone and tumble to the ground, my smooth body sliding across his shirtless torso. Damn, his wet hair feels so good on my skin and nipples. My cock is getting harder as I scramble to get back up and get my foot on the ball. They are all so hot looking, just like I knew they would be from seeing them in street clothes at the warehouse. I struggle to stay focused to keep my attention on the game and on the ball but my cock is making it difficult. I am so turned on by the guys, the sweat, the hairy armpits, the rubbing of sock covered calves together, and our skin sliding across each other, either skin to skin or skin to soaking wet t-shirt. My body is beginning to tingle and my cock strains against the jocks as I get all horned up.

Even focusing on the game and the physical activity can't control my lust and desire. I score a goal just as the Coach blows the whistle signally the end of the scrimmage. We are all soaking wet with sweat and our sweaty shorts cling to our asses and bunch up into our cracks. The Skins win and we congratulate each other in a group hug. Our sweaty bodies rubbing against each other, as we unlock our arms. My face runs through one wet hairy armpit and I want to linger there to lick it and feel the wet hair plastered to my face.

"Okay guys, good job. Mike, you are pretty good for someone who kept saying he couldn't play. Glad we used peer pressure to get you here."

"Thanks." The real pressure is in my crotch. Damn, I hope they can't tell how hard I really am in these jocks. Hopefully, I can get away quickly and get home to jerk off or shit I might have to jerk while I am driving.

The coach and the several older guys that rode with him leave in his van. I head to the sidelines and grab my bag. "See you guys at work Monday." I turn and head to my truck.

"Hey, not so fast, Mike. We got a little welcoming ceremony for you." Two guys grab me pulling my arms back and picking me up as I struggle to free myself. Two more guys come to their aid and soon I have no hope of freeing myself. During the wrestling my cock is grabbed and groped and our sweaty bodies rub against each other causing me to stiffen even more. My head is under someone's arm and his hairy sweaty armpit covers my face. My lips are caressed by the wet hair and my open mouth catches the drips of sweat. My nipples are being roughed up and are responding by hardening and growing big. Shivers of pleasure run through my body. They haul me to the building containing the dirty smelly toilet. The remaining group of seven crowds into the small space and someone locks the door.

"What the fuck you guys doing? This fucking place reeks." They strip off my shorts and laugh as they pull off both of my sweaty wet jocks. My cock springs to full rock hard attention bouncing against my abs and flinging drops of precum as it throbs and bounces in the air.

"Fucker, you think you were going to keep that cock of yours a secret? We have been checking you out in the washroom at work betting on how big it got."

I am naked except for my cleats and socks and they push me down into the pool of stale piss covering the floor. Two of them hold me there in a kneeling position while the they all strip to their jocks. Soon they are in a tight circle around me all wearing only their jocks, socks and shoes. The smells of sweat, piss, and stale cum fill the air.

One guy moves in front of me. I look at him, first at eyelevel, his socks pulled up to his knees and I inhale knowing I am missing the full effect since he still has his shoes on. I look up at his bulging jock, seeing the outline of his cockhead in the damp mesh pouch. He steps forward and the guy behind me pushes my head forward so that my cheeks rub on the big hairy thighs and the top of the socks and my face presses against the wet sweaty pouch of the jock. I feel his cock harden and stiffen against my face. The guy behind pushes my head so I slide all over the wet mesh of the jock pouch. My cock is throbbing and I reach down to stroke it.

"No, bitch you don't get to play with yourself!"

While pressing my face to the guy's crotch, he pulls my arms back and wraps my wrists in my jock.

"Take it in your mouth, bitch."

I open my mouth. He leans forward and I am pushed toward him forcing his bulging cock in the jock pouch into my mouth. As soon as he is in, he starts to piss. The warm strong tasting piss streaming through the sweat in the jock flows across my tongue and down my throat. At first, I gag slightly surprised more than anything else by the sudden intensity the flow. I swallow but some runs down my chin onto my sweaty chest and trickles down my body through my crotch. My cock throbs bouncing against my abs and I ache to stroke it. He steps back and pushes his jock to the side, slapping his wet cock on my face and lips and then forcing it down my throat. I fight the gag with the sudden onslaught of his long hard cock. My nose is soon in his wet hair and I inhale the musky smell of sweat and stale cum. He face fucks me and then pulls back and I am left sucking on air as the others laugh at me.

The guy behind me starts to rub his wet jock over my shaved head. It slides easily over the smooth skin and I feel his cock growing as I lean back into his crotch and then he bounces it on the top of my head. At the same time another guy moves forward and straddles my face. My nose is in the space beneath his balls and I stick my tongue out and tease the skin under his balls and near his hole as his balls still wrapped in the wet jock pouch rest on my face and his sweaty hair wraps around my face. He and the guy behind me start to make out as I look up and around his balls and cock. Both of them take their cocks out of their jocks and rub their dripping hardons on my face and head. Soon my head is slimy with precum just like my abs where my aching cock bounces.

A new guy behind me slides his hands down over my pecs and pulls and twists my nipples. He continues to pull them as a guy turns as he approaches me and the guy behind pushes my face between hairy ass cheeks and deep into his crack. My face slides on his sweaty skin and hair. His hairy ass crack caresses my lips and face. His scent fills my nose and my body convulses as my cock throbs.

My cock is like a fountain of precum now constantly oozing and spattering on my abs as it jerks and bounces in the air. The precum pools on my abs before dripping into the puddle of piss on the floor. I open my lips and let my tongue tease his hole, tasting the cum that drips out of it. My head is pressed deeper and my tongue enters his hole as my lips press tightly to his puckering muscle. The guy with his hand on my head pushes harder and my tongue goes deeper into the guy's hole, I can feel his body shiver as I tongue fuck his ass. I taste the wad of cum in his hole and then taste him, his sweat and his ass. I inhale deeply smelling his scent and pressing my shoulders to his sock covered calves so I rub my nipples against them. As I work his ass, my cock aches and my balls tighten craving release. My body shakes it is so overcome with lust and desire.

Then, they back away and two more of them come forward holding a third guy on a seat made with their hands and arms. His legs stick out in front of him; his shoes are off freeing his feet so I can inhale the scent. An evil grin covers his face.

"Lick them bitch! Taste all the loads of cum that have been shot in and on those socks, taste the accumulation of months of sweat in them. Unwashed for months, they are stiff now when I put them on."

They push my face forward so I am between both his feet. The scent is intoxicating, and I pass into that zone where lust and desire take total charge of my brain. I start to lick them running my tongue up the soles of his feet. The socks are wet with sweat and soaked with moistened stale cum. Over and over, my tongue slides up and down and then I curl my lips over his toes sucking on them moving so I have both his big toes in my mouth at the same time. The sock covered toes slide across my tongue as I grip his toes with my lips and slide up and down, sucking his toes like I would suck his cock. My body tingles as I stare down at his huge erection and my own is throbbing and covered in precum that has flowed down my shaft over my balls and drips in large globs into the pool of piss around my knees.

"Hey guys, we are running out of time. The next game is scheduled soon and we don't want them to find us like this. Lets finish this off and then we can all go to Joe's and drink some beer and fuck and suck all afternoon in his pool."

They slip my jock off my wrists and strip off their jocks as all seven gather close around me. Their hard cocks are bouncing and drip precum all over me. As I reach for my own cock, "Don't you fucking dare touch your cock, Mike!"

As they all bunch in around me I slide my hands under two of them pulling them closer. Their sweaty bodies glisten in the dim light and the moans rise to a crescendo. I can smell them and from my vantage point I look up at their throbbing cocks, their balls, and their chests. Then one pops his nut and I am struck directly in my face with globs of cum and then another and another covering my shaved head. Cum runs down into my face, my mouth, my goatee and cum drips onto my shoulders and then slides down my back through my ass crack, and cum splatters on my chest dripping down across my abs, through my crotch, and over my balls. My body spasms in lust and my hole convulses in endless puckering. I catch several globs on my tongue tasting my teammate's man juices. I reach for my own cock but they grab my arm.

"Not so fast bitch you have to wait till we get to Joe's."

We hear some noise outside and they grab their shorts and pull them on and start heading for the door. I can't find mine.

"Shit, come on fucker, take your bag and keys and run for it."

So I sprint naked except for my socks and cleats, my bag over my shoulder with my cock rock hard bouncing and dripping. Still covered with cum head to crotch, I make it to my truck and jump in. Quickly starting the truck, I peel out and follow the rest of them.