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Chapter 7
Watching the Game
Coach Thirio and Principal Figata & Cole Blue, Eric Charming and Tom Bentley
Watching the game on TV can be a pretty intense experience, especially when the team you support is playing like a bunch of amateurs!
Last Saturday, I ...[Read more]
Watching the game on TV can be a pretty intense experience, especially when the team you support is playing like a bunch of amateurs!
Last Saturday, I had Tom, Eric and Cole over and, a little unusually, we were joined by Principal Figata, which meant we had to be on our best behavior.
The game was predictably disastrous. Useful, I guess, because the boys could see where the players were messing up and hopefully avoid falling into the same traps when they’re next on the field.
I’ll confess; there’s something about watching a really tense game with a group of boys that always makes me a little horny. You’re there, surrounded by these guys who are probably fitter than they’ll be at any other stage of their life, the testosterone starts pumping, and then the blood starts flowing to all the most exciting places!
There was this really crazy moment when everyone fell completely silent and I could tell we were all thinking the same thing. Principal Figata included. I could sense the boys looking around at each other, checking out the bulges in their shorts, seeing if anyone else was stirring in the same way.
We were obviously all still pretending to watch the game, but it was pretty clear we were far more interested in what was going on in the room. Eric was subtly touching himself and rather brazenly looking at the principal. Tom and Cole kept glancing down at my crotch. God, if I could have bottled the electricity in the room at that moment, I’d have made myself a fortune!
Figata had his eyes glued to the screen, but turned around at one point and noticed Eric looking at him. A couple of moments later, Eric put his hand on the principal’s shoulder. It seemed quite brave and forward to me, but Figata just smiled and put his hand on the boy’s knee. I’ll confess to being a little surprised!
Moments later, Figata was kneeling between Eric’s legs and pulling the boy’s shorts down so that he could suck his beautiful hard dick. The TV was suddenly a great deal less interesting. There was a real life porn movie going on in my sitting room!
Then I felt Cole’s hand rubbing my thigh and, before I knew it, I was between his legs, pulling his shorts down, sucking his beautiful hard dick! The sitting room was now a seething, slurping sex den. Tom sidled over and I had two tasty teenaged tools to service with my greedy mouth. I was in my freakin’ element!
I could hear Eric groaning and whimpering at the other end of the couch, plainly in a state of pure ecstasy. Principal Figata was obviously dusting off some of his very best moves! The dirty bastard kept choking!
We swapped places so that I could have a go on Eric. I’ve always had my eye on that cute little freckled ginger boy and couldn’t quite believe that I finally had my lips wrapped around his hard dick.
Figata and I stripped down to our jocks and squatted on the couch. Eric had his tongue inside my hole in seconds; plainly no stranger to sex. Cole was then down on his knees getting Principal Figata good and wet. Then Tom was sitting on the back of the couch, thrusting his giant dick into my mouth. It was mad!
Cole suddenly sprang to his feet and started posting his massive dick into the Principal’s tight hole. Eric followed suit and began to pump his cock into me at a speed which almost took my breath away.
I kept trying to imagine how good his cute little bubble butt would have looked from behind, thrusting in and out of me. At that moment, I glanced over at Cole and saw he was banging the Principal pretty hard too. These boys, eh? Endless energy and stamina. We might have to try to harness a bit of that for their next game!
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