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When I was in college, I got a part time job working as the mascot for sporting events. It was a pretty good job, I made minimum wage, but I got paid simply to put on the mascot costume and act like an idiot.

I was usually asked to work hockey games, as I was the only person on payroll that could ice skate with the costume. I would get ready in one of the spare changing areas of the athletic building, go out on the ice as they were practicing, then change into the mascot shoes and wander the crowd. Hockey was also easy because I actually understood the sport.

One day, I was asked to work the football game. I knew nothing about football. But I figured why not? So I got ready in the storage room where the mascot costume was left hanging up. I would wear my underwear, t-shirt, a headband to absorb the sweat and keep it out of my eyes, and socks. I went out onto the field, joked with the cheerleaders, and would watch one of my friends in the stands to see how I should react as the game went on.

About halfway through the fourth quarter even I could tell we were losing miserably. So I went to the press box and my boss told me I can leave for the day. So I walked back to the storage room, and took off the costume. It was a hot day, so I was really sweaty... I didn't want to walk back to my dorm covered in sweat, so I grabbed my clothes, shoved them into my drawstring, and made my way to the main locker room to take a shower. I had a registered locker, so my towel, shampoo, and body wash was already there. I grabbed my stuff, went to the showers, turned on the water and hung up my towel.

I stood under the hot water for about 5 minutes, letting the water mix with my sweat. Then I heard loud voices, cheering almost approaching the locker room. I turned around and faced the wall and continued to stand there.

Then the door opened to the locker room and the cheering got louder. I could tell from the cheering it was the opposite team, fresh from a win. I had no idea the other team didn't have a shower near their own locker room.

Soon there were about 30 naked, fit men all around me. I faced the wall to hide my growing erection. I took a second, then I realized the situation I was in. I'm a gay man, in a locker room full of happy naked football players. I turned around and let my semi show, and continued to shower. The men didn't seem to notice anything other than I was there. They obviously had no idea I was the mascot for the other team.

I started cheering talking with them, sharing body wash, and not so subtly staring at their dicks. It was so hot. They finished their showers and all left the shower area. At this point, I was so horned up, I started jerking off when they were out of sight.

My dick was throbbing when I noticed one of them had come back, with a towel wrapped around his waist. He noticed me, hung his towel back up, came over and gabbed my dick and started jerking for me and himself. It was no time before I came all over his hands. Seconds later he came. He rinsed off our cum, kissed me quick, then grabbed his towel and left.


I started taking more football games, but this didn't happen again sadly.