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"Roberts! Get in here!"
I was just coming into the change room with the rest of our High School baseball team when the coaches voice bellowed out from his office.
I quickly ducked in. "Yes coach?"
"Come in and close the door."
I did as he asked and sat in the chair that he motioned to.
"What's up coach?" We had just come from a solid win in our final game of the season and were heading to the play-offs so everyone was in very high spirits including myself.
"I just heard back from Penn State. They are taking you on as team manager when you start there next term." Coaches voice was always booming so it was hard to tell if he was excited, happy, pissed or just wanted everyone's attention. The little curl at the corner of his mouth gave it away though.
"Really? Holy crap! That is amazing. Thank you!"
"Good job. You deserve it." the coach replied as he dismissed me.
Getting into Penn State with the sports department was not quite as good as a full Sports Scholarship, but it was pretty dam close and it meant that I would be working with some possible future stars. Needless to say, I was feeling even better as I left his office and headed into the change room.
So, what happened to me was; I was a really good baseball player, and I loved the game. I was playing second base when the batter drilled one straight back towards me. It took a bad hop just over the pitching mound. I fielded the ball but I was thrown off balance, and the player on the other team had a huge jump on the play. I landed hard on the side of my ankle and he landed spikes first into my knee. I was carried off the field and was eventually diagnosed with a cracked kneecap and shattered ankle. Needless to say, my playing days were over. The coach is an incredible man and brought me on as the team manager as soon as I could put any weight back on my leg. I helped look after the team. Cleaned up, made sure they kept hydrated, helped with fielding and hitting tips and offering all the moral support I could.
So now, usually at this point, I would start to put away equipment and clean up the change room and wait for the rest of the team to finished their showers, then I would then grab my shower before leaving, but this was a particularly hot day and everyone including me, worked up a good healthy sweat. I stripped off my clothes and went to join the rest of the team in the showers.
As I walked into the shower room a bunch of the guys shouted "JASON!" There were five guys including myself who were seniors in our last year of school and getting ready to move on to College in the fall and these 4 were the core backbone of the team.
We all played ball together since back in elementary school, so we had become a really tight knit group. These guys were like brothers to me and were very supportive while I was out injured.
I stepped under a shower head in the corner of the room and just soaked my head, letting the hot water rush down over my neck and back. The heat felt good. I reached for the soap and lathered myself up. I could feel the grime peeling off of my body.
While I stood there letting the water wash over me with my eyes closed, most of the guys had left and it was just myself, Dave, Johnny, Winston and Rob. The guys started horsing around and splashing each other and throwing the bars of soap at each other.
I grabbed for my bar to lather up one more time when it slipped out of my hand. I reached down to pick it up and Johnny asked "Hey Manager! Is that a new service for the team?" commenting on my bent over in the shower pose.
I was just starting to retort when Dave spun around to see what Johnny was talking about. Not realizing he was as close as he was, my mouth opened and the tip of Dave's cock spun and landed right in my mouth.
Everything came to a sudden halt.
I quickly stood back up and looked around at the guys staring at me.
To this day, I don't know why I said what I did, but I am sure it was what turned my life around. "Well, that was unexpected and not too terrible." I have never been attracted to guys. I have always thought myself straight but the feeling of that meat in my mouth was not as bad as I thought it would be.
"Well, if it wasn't 'too terrible' maybe you would like some more?" Rob inquired.
"You know something? I think I might be willing to try." was my reply. I was sure that everyone was just kidding, but a rather serious note was starting to develop and I was now curious to see where it lead to. Like I said before, I didn't consider myself gay, but I was willing to try.
I bent over and Dave stepped forward again, placing the tip of his cock on my lips. I opened my mouth and ran my tongue around the tip of his cock. There was no flavour except maybe soap from the shower but the spongy texture was intriguing me. I slipped more of his cock head into my mouth. I was finding the experience was starting to get me excited and my cock started to twitch. I slid more of Dave's cock into my mouth until my nose was buried in his pubic hair. He was still fairly soft so it wasn't difficult. I applied some sucking pressure and ran my tongue down the underside of his tool.
Dave let out a moan and I felt him start to harden in my mouth. As he grew, I felt the tip touch the back of my mouth. I started to bob my head up and down on his cock. I was enjoying the feeling of his dick in my mouth and now the salty taste of a light fluid. I pulled my mouth off of his now rigid tool and looked down to see the pre-cum glistening on his tip.
"Well?" Rob asked.
"Rather enjoyable." I said as I bent back over and slammed my mouth all the way down on David's cock. He hit the back of my mouth and almost caused me to cough but I kept control and just started to really work up and down on his cock, apply pressure with my lips to create a tight suction and massaging his tool with my tongue.
"Oh god man! I'm going to cum!" David exclaimed as he started to pump faster into my mouth. I had come too far to stop now so I continued. When Dave tried to pull out, I reached up, grabbing his ass and pulled his hips against me so he couldn't.
"Ahh!" he exclaimed as the first of many ropes blasted from his cock into my mouth. I let it fill my mouth then swallowed his load. When I thought he was finished, he had a couple of more ropes to shoot then I let him pull out of my mouth.
I stood back up and swirled what was left in my mouth to really experience the flavour. It was salty and silky on the tongue. No bitter taste like I thought there would be. It was really quite enjoyable. I told the on-lookers just as much.
I noticed the rest were standing there with raging hard ons. "I guess I am not finished? Anyone else want to go?" I don't know why I had turned into a cock craving whore, but I just felt like I needed more.