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This is a fantasy relationship of love and understanding between human males. If you should find the idea of incestuous love offensive, or if you are under legal age in your state or country, please leave now. Otherwise, read this fantasy story and enjoy. All of the people in my stories are now 18 or older but do relate back to a younger age when this story is being told.

Story by Richard Barber, at eyeMrich1@hotmail.com

Part 07, The Visiting Team. 

I started on my new job in the locker room at our school. It was not that difficult and the fringe benefits watching all the hot nude dudes undressing and showering made it worth it. I even made a few new contacts but was always cautious doing anything that would upset the Coach. What I did in private never hurt anyone. I had become close with Coach Swan and Asst. Coach Bill Atwood. On a few occasions Bill and I would have an excuse to restock the storage room and we would have sex in the closet. We both enjoyed the cocksucking sessions but Bill never got around to fucking me. I didn’t mind because I looked forward to sucking his perfect cock. I hadn’t become intimate with Coach Swan because the opportunity never came up. He was either too busy with the other boys or worked late doing paper work. I knew we would eventually connect.

That night, there was a big game between our basketball team, the Indians, and the Trojans, a team from the other side of town. They were always considered to be a bunch of rough and tough boys. It was a close game and one of our boys called one of them ‘trailer trash’ and soon there was some pushing and shoving and their center hurt his ankle. Every one calmed down, but we won by 2 points.

I was to take some fresh towels and an elastic stretch band over to the visiting team in the other locker room as a peace offering. When I entered their locker room, I was stared at like I was the enemy and some comments were made. I gave the coach the fresh towels, and offered the bandages for the guy that twisted his ankle. He said the boy was in the back of the locker room, pointed in his direction and continued talking to the other boys. I wandered to the back locker section to find a young man sitting on one of the benches trying to rub his foot and ankle with some liniment. 

I explained who I was and that I had some stretch bandages for him and offered to help him. At first he glanced up at me and then nodded and placed his leg upon the nearby bench. I straddled the bench, placed a towel under the heel of his foot and gently took his bare foot and began to massage his foot and ankle with care. I had done this several times before when my brothers had hurt themselves so I knew what to do. 

The young man looked up at me and nodded as I sat down next to him and I instructed him to put his leg up on the bench while I started to massage his ankle and foot. I knew his name was Mike and told him I was Corey, the attendant from the other team and I was here to help and would do a wrap for him. 

Mike, the center on their team, was a tall good-looking guy with dark hair and eyes and a subtle smile. He had just come from the showers and was still wrapped in his towel. When he lifted his leg I took a quick look at his long uncut cock and low hanging balls now resting on the bench.

I started to massage his ankle and soon he was sighing in relief and pleasure. Mike relaxed as I manipulated his sore ankle, and he quietly moaned. This caused one of his teammates to look around the locker to see what was going on. I could see Mike was starting to get aroused and his cock was growing. I felt a twinge in my groin and soon I found myself also becoming aroused. Then the other teammate spoke to us.

“Hey Mike. I thought maybe you were getting some head, the way you were moaning. You know who this dude is, don’t you? He is the towel boy and assistant for the Indians. I heard he gives great head and is a good piece of ass. What do you say boy. Won’t you give us some boy pussy?” he said bluntly as I tried to ignore his verbal comments. 

“Come on, you guys. Get the fuck away from here. He’s just bandaging my ankle. Tom, you are such an asshole.” Mike said in my defense. 

This didn’t seem to discourage Tom. He was standing nearby, with nothing on but a towel loosely hanging from his waist. He reached under his towel, grabbed his dick and started to jack on it. He suddenly moved behind me and started humping my backside. I was surprised by his crude move, lost my balance and fell towards Mike finding my face only a few inches from his dick. Tom grabbed my gym shorts and quickly pulled them down, exposing my bare ass. He quickly wet his finger and was rubbing my bare exposed asshole. 
“See Mike? The cocksucker is ready to suck your dick.” Tom said as he pushed my face right into Mike’s crotch.

Mike was surprised at his teammate's aggressive moves, yet he enjoyed the closeness of Corey’s mouth so near to his cock. He grabbed the back of Corey’s head and held it close to his naked body. He felt the warmth of Corey’s breath and it excited him. He could feel a stir in his groin then he realized Corey was not pushing himself away from him, but braced one hand on the bench as the other tugged at his balls. Then Corey guided his mouth to Mike's semi-hard dick.

Corey was caught up in the molestation and found he was excited by the idea of an unexpected rape by these young athletic strangers. He had fantasized about a gang rape and now his dreams were about to come true.

Corey looked around at his assaulters and realized that more of the other boys had suddenly gathered to watch Corey get fucked. He concentrated on Mike’s cock now touching his warm tongue on his manhood. He could taste the salty oozing jizz developing at Mike’s large uncut cock. It had grown fast at the excitement of Corey’s body being used by his teammates.

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