Joe was a senior, like me, but I didn't really know him. Yeah, I'd noticed him looking at me frequently and then turning away the moment I caught him in the act but this didn't particularly bother me. Like I said, I'd been attracting attention since the time I was twelve, and it wasn't just from women. I always said that fags were more than welcome to check me out, just so long as they didn't try anything. I knew enough about this guy Joe to know that he probably thought I was pretty hot but aside from that, I didn't think about him at all. Or maybe I should say I didn't think about him until that day in May.
I'll never forget it that day. I'm sure Joe won't either. It was after school and late, probably around 7:00 and we had just finished a long hard practice. Me and the guys were sore and nobody was in any hurry to go home just yet. We felt a little better after taking a shower but now all we felt like doing was just hanging around the locker room and talking. Some of the guys were wrapped in towels, some had their shorts on and a couple of others just hung around naked, like me. Hell, we were like family and it was no big deal to just hang out bare assed in front of one another. The coach had long since gone home but as team captain and I had a key to lock the place up after we were done. So there we stood just laughing and shooting bull, talking about girls, teachers, cars and whatever the hell came to our minds. It wasn't long before one of my buddies broke out a couple six-packs of Heineken and we were just having a jolly old time.
It wasn't long after that when we heard it. There was a definite sound from around the corner, behind a couple of rows of lockers. It was like a quick shuffle of feet and then it was gone. A couple of us heard it the first time and paid no mind to it, but when it happened again, we knew something was up. We all sort of gave each other a look, wondering if maybe it was a prowler--but what would a prowler want from the men's locker room?
Then I had an idea. I told everybody to keep on talking and making noise like there was nothing wrong. I then handed a baseball bat to the largest guy there and I told him to go check it out. When he came back a minute later he had a big mile on his face. "Well, just look at what I found," he told us, and there locked in his arms was Joe, who appeared visibly alarmed and who was struggling to break loose, with no success. His face was beet red and once he realized that there was no way he was going to break the big man's grip, he finally gave up.
"What the hell was he doing back there?" I asked. "It looks like you got you a secret admirer, Jimmy," the guy told me. "He was stashed around the corner there when I snuck up on him. He was so busy gettin' a look-see at everybody he didn't even notice until I was all over him. "So he was trying to get a private peep show, huh?" "Yeah, but from the looks of it, his eyes were glued mostly to one spot--your ass!" "No, _s_h_i_t_?" I said, and then I turned to him. "Is that right, Joe? Did you like the show? Is that how you get off--watching limp _c_o_c_k_ from around a corner?" He didn't answer me, and I have to admit that he looked scared _s_h_i_t_less.
By this time I stood a few inches away from him and so I decided to turnaround slowly in front of him and give him more of what he wanted. I held my arms out to the side and I turned around like some runway model. "Well, go ahead," I said. "Take a look , see what you've been missing." By now he was trembling and he turned his head away, afraid to look, but this only made me madder. And so, grabbing his jaw in my hand I turned his face back around until it was not more than 4 inches from my own. "Look a me when I talk to you, you son-of-a-bitch!" I yelled while I forced him to face me and stare into my eyes. Then while he stared, and while I held him for a second that seemed to last forever I saw something in his eyes that was new to even me. I saw fear like I had never seen in anyone before.
I turned away from Joe and began to talk to the other guys. "You know what?" I said to them. "I'm going teach Joe a lesson." I then turned my attention back to Joe. "You see," I told him. "I think the good lord made women a little stronger than he made men. He made them strong so they could handle it when a man sticks 9 inches of thick, rock solid meat inside of them ."Do you think you're that strong?" I asked him.
By now some of the guys were starting to realize what I had in mind." Oh _s_h_i_t_, Jimmy!" one of them said. "Jesus Christ, I don't believe it!" said another. Still another chimed in with admiration, "Jimmy you're _f_u_c_k_in' crazy!" At this point Joe was seated on the bench and my dick was pointing straighter than a weather vane and it was pretty obvious what was going to happen next. That's when he sprang up like a jack rabbit and tried to getaway, only to have some of my guys catch him and hold him firmly in place.
"Turn him around," I told the guys. "And bend him over. School's about to begin. "It was seconds later, after the guys had pulled his pants down around his ankles that I stepped up behind him. I slapped his ass hard with my hand and left a bright red palm print where my hand had landed. Aside from that redness, however, his ass was smooth and white with just a little bit of peach fuzz over his butt cheeks. The next thing I did was to grab my _c_o_c_k_ and slap each ass cheek with it, and then I sort of ran the head of my dick through the crack, leaving a trail of pre-cum behind me. And then, using both of my hands, I spread open his crack until I could see his bunghole inside. So that's where the hair was: Buried neatly inside his crack were wisps of brown hair surrounding a tiny pink asshole. His hole looked at least two times too small for my dick and the only thing I could think of doing was shoving my dick deep inside of it. "Believe me, Joe," I said to him, "I'm doing you a favor." After tonight the last thing you're going to want is another man's dick inside of you. I'm going to make you as straight as an arrow and you'll never want to handle another guy's _c_o_c_k_ ever again." By now I had put the head of my dick into his asshole while I gripped his hips firmly with both hands. His ass was so tight that I wondered if I might need some lube but it turned out he was sweating so much that his hole was wetter and more slippery than any lotion could make it. And so, without waiting any longer I yanked his ass back over my dick until it just about swallowed my penis whole. Then gripping his hips even tighter I plowed forward into his ass harder and deeper than I ever had with any girl.
The only responses from Joe were grunts of pain and breathless whimpers; both of which made me want to simply plow his ass even more. "I want to _f_u_c_k_ you, you faggot!" I yelled at him, while my _c_o_c_k_ was buried halfway up his anus. I suppose there was still some rage left in me but at this point the only thing I could feel was bliss like I couldn't believe. I had _f_u_c_k_ed some girls up the ass before but as good as that was, it didn't compare to this. Joe's hole was so wet and firm and tight. It was so tight that my dick nearly hurt from being squeezed so hard. And as I pounded him harder and harder, in and out, I soon forgot about the guys who were standing around us and I bent forward until my chest was resting on his back. I grabbed him by his shoulders and pulled more of his body onto my _c_o_c_k_. I then reached around his waist so I could grab his dick from between his legs. His dick was still soft and so I grabbed it whole in my hands. Balls ,shaft, everything I held onto tight with my fist while I kept slamming my _c_o_c_k_ in and out of his ass. But then I felt his dick starting to come to life in my hand. It started getting hard and stiff until it finally forced itself free from my grip. By this time I was close to losing it. I grabbed his _c_o_c_k_, which was long and skinny, and I started stroking it and jerking it while I buried my dick so far up his ass I thought it was going to come out the other end. I was screaming, "Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!" and suddenly I felt his body shake and spasm and then I felt his _c_o_c_k_ unload what must have been a half cup of warm sticky cum into my hand. It was seconds later that I found I couldn't hold it any more and I shot a frothy load deep into his asshole. I held him tight while I let the last remaining drops of cum trickle out of my dick and into his butt. Then I stood upright and pulled out of his hole. The minute I did so, however, he had pulled up his pants up from around his ankles and he bolted out of our circle before anyone could react.
The looks on the guys' faces varied from shock to awe to amazement, and at least a couple of them had hard-ons bulging from their shorts. "God_d_a_m_n_!" one of them said. I looked down at my dick which was already starting to get soft. It was covered in cum, sweat and even some of his _s_h_i_t_. In my right hand, where I had caught Joe's load, the cum was already starting to thicken. "Well, is someone gonna throw me a towel?" I said. "You got it, man," said one of the guys, tossing a clean one in my direction. "Jeez, I'm beat," I said. "Let's get our _s_h_i_t_ together and get the hell out of here." And so we did. Without saying much of anything, we all got dressed, got into our cars and went home.