Andy had been the Water Boy for his High School's football team since his freshman year. He had landed the position because the coach was Andy's father's best friend. Now as a senior, he had watched the players grow into well developed young men. He enjoyed helping the team, and taking a peek in the locker room was the incentive that he needed to continue assisting the team, even though no one respected him as a water boy. Although Andy was almost 19, he was still a virgin.
Andy had been dating one of the cheerleaders for the past two years, but they hadn't gotten further than kissing and oral sex. Every time Jenny had given him a blowjob, Andy had always envisioned Jenny's twin brother Jeremy, who was the running back for the football team. He had never mustered the courage, or desire, to broach the subject of intercourse with Jenny. He was content keeping the relationship as it was, as it was effectively hiding his secret. Coming from a very religious home, Andy had hidden his desires and never planned to explore them because he certainly wouldn't want anyone to find out.
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Today's practice had been exceptionally grueling in the Texas heat, but Andy felt that his job was extremely important. Days like today, the team members didn't typically bully him as they appreciated the refreshments. As practice wrapped up, Andy hauled all of the gear back into the storage closet located at the far end of the locker room. After he had put everything away, Andy made his way back to his locker. While walking back, he couldn't stop himself from taking a few glances in the shower before returning to his locker. Although he loved peeking in the shower, the actual act of showering with a group of muscular 18-19 year olds was intimidating for Andy. The overwhelming fear of popping a boner in the shower in the midst of his teammates was almost crippling. Luckily, the first corner shower was available and Andy made a quick dash through the steam in hopes to shower as quickly as possible and make his escape without anyone noticing his subtle glances.
The cool water cascading down his body felt heavenly as he took a minute to cool down and try to erase the thoughts of so many naked men standing in such close proximity. As Andy finished up washing his hair, he felt some grab him from behind and put their hand over his mouth so that he couldn't scream. Andy's heart sank and he couldn't find his breath to even try to scream. It wasn't until the person started to talk that Andy realized it was Brantley, the quarterback. "You must think you're slick, don't you, you little bitch? Don't you realize that we notice that you keep staring at our cocks while we undressing or in the shower? You're always asking if we need anything, so we're here to collect today. We need something, your fucking mouth."
Andy didn't know how to respond. His heart felt as though it was beating out of his chest. He was so scared that he wasn't thinking clearly. His fight or flight response kicked in and he tried to run, but Brantley just held him tighter. It was at that moment that Andy felt Brantley's semi-hard cock resting against his thigh. "No! Stop!" exclaimed Andy, "I'm not gay, I have a girlfriend!" Brantley's response was mind numbing, "Your mouth says you're not gay, but your dick says otherwise." Andy was speechless as the reality was that his cock was at full mast, harder than it had ever been. It was obvious and he couldn't lie his way out of it. Actually, the only thing he could think about was the cock that was pushed against his thigh. He'd never felt another person's cock before and couldn't stop himself from pressing against it.
