I Came During Wrestling Tryouts 04

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Chapter 4: Loser Gets Fucked

“I kinda feel like I owe you one,” I said, making a wanking motion with my hand.

“Nah, you’re good,” Gage said, “We’ll spar again later. And then the loser gets fucked.”

My eyes went wide. A guy who could dominate me actually wanted to fuck me? The idea tripped me up. After cumming in my boxer briefs in front of the whole team, I was pretty dazed, but I  watched as Gage just gave me a wink and looked down at my soaked crotch. 

“I’m a mess,” I said. 

“Jump in the pool,” he said back, but he was sort of sly about it. I looked at him curiously, wondering what he was getting at, when he suddenly reached for the waistband of my boxer briefs. I looked at him surprised, but excited. I didn’t stop him as he started to strip me, exposing my ass to the guys behind me. They barely reacted, after everything the boys had done tonight. I looked Gage in the eye, and reached for his waistband as well. Together we pulled each other’s underwear until they dropped to our ankles, right in front of everyone. 

Gage and I looked down at each other. My cummy dick and balls were exposed now, but Gage’s much bigger dick made me excited to see. That was the dick of the guy who had dominated me. 

Out of nowhere, Sam walked up to us, and stripped his own shorts and underwear down with us. We all looked at each other’s dicks for a moment, sort of just comparing. Even if I was smaller than Gage and Sam, I knew I still had some room to grow, and I wasn’t even a bad size. 

Then came that Swedish kid again, from among the guys lounging around, “Dey are naked now!”

The guys sort of laughed. One guy said, “What’re you doin’ with all that cake?” making Gage smack my butt. I felt it ripple and laughed along with the other guys. Another yelled, “who’s skinnydipping??” and Gage pushed me into the pool. 

I came up out of the water looking at the older guys, shaking their dicks at me. Sam and Gage cannon-balled into the pool on either side of me, their bare butts splashing in and making the surface shake around my head. It was a thrill to wade around naked in the cool water, and soon other guys were joining us too. The party basically moved into the water.

The music was blasting, and the hot tub attached to the pool was bubbling and hot, steaming above the water. It looked inviting, and I saw a senior crawl over the divider, exposing his bubble butt and his big dick as he hopped into the hot water. He had the kind of muscles I wanted in the future, and I was drawn to his vibe and the man soup he was making in the hot tub.

I slowly doggy paddled over to his side of the pool and crawled over the divider, sitting on top and letting my dick and balls rest on the divider, one leg in the hot water, one in the cold. 

“Sup, dude?” I said.

“Sup,” he said back, peeking one eye open to look at me. “Oh, it’s you, the guy who jizzed in his pants.”

I chuckled. “No idea what you’re talking about.”

“I’m Zack,” he said, turning his head toward me casually, his dark brown, wavy hair steaming up and framing his face.

“I’m—” I started, but I was interrupted by the bubbles turning off. We both looked around for where the button was to turn it back on. 

When the bubbles stopped, I saw that he had sort of an erection happening under the water.

“Are you hard?” I said, smirking at him.

“It’s the bubbles,” he said back, almost shy for a moment.

“You sure it’s not from watching me cum?”

He rolled his eyes. “What’s the deal with that anyway?”

“I don’t know,” I said, “It’s kinda cringe but I get hard when someone physically dominates me. I can’t even fake it, but when they legit beat me, something happens to my body and I can’t control it.” 

I felt myself getting hard while I talked. I jumped into the water to try to hide it. 

“Bro, you gotta go turn the bubbles back on,” he said.

“I can’t,” I replied quietly. 

“Fuck,” he said, noticing my boner. 

I looked around at everyone else at the party. Most everyone was nude at this point, wading around the pool, engaging in little wrestling squabbles. There was even a game of chicken going on, where guys sat on other guys’ shoulders, trying to make the other fall. It was a trip watching them do it naked, knowing their dicks and balls were resting on the other’s neck.

“Sven!” Zack yelled suddenly. The little blonde head from across the pool perked up and looked at us.

“Vot?” he squeaked.

Zack yelled across the pool, loud enough for everyone to hear, “Can you turn the bubbles back on for us? We both have boners so we can’t get up!”

My jaw dropped, but I shouldn’t have even been shy at this point. Guys chuckled and went back to their conversations. 

Sven laughed a little, then got up out of the pool revealing he was naked too, and with a surprisingly giant dong flopping around between his legs. 

“Jesus Christ,” Zack said, staring at the big hog slapping Sven’s thighs as he shook water droplets off his hair.

“What the fuck…” I said, shocked. “That thing could kill someone.”

“You never know who’s packing a giant hog,” Zack said, shaking his head.

Sven’s little bubble butt bounced as he trotted into the pool house, and a moment later the bubbles came on. He came back out with a towel around his waist, apparently ending the show early. 

“So, what was up with earlier? Are you gay?” Zack asked. There was no judgement in his voice, just honestly asking.

“Dude, it’s the weirdest thing,” I said, “As soon as I wrestled the first time, I was getting hard and even cumming just from getting man handled. But only if the guy is actually stronger than me. The sense of fear and lack of control triggers some weird circuit in my brain.”

“That’s wild, dude,” he said, sinking back into the bubbles and resting his head on the edge of the hot tub. “That never happened to me.”

“I was surprised too, honestly,” I said, “I just hope it doesn’t freak anyone out on the team.”

“No one seems to care,” he said, gesturing around to the raucous, fratty atmosphere of mostly naked dudes fucking around.

“It’s kind of funny, to be honest,” he said, then he looked at me with a smirk, like he wanted to mess with me.

“I guess it is,” I said, but I felt my face turn red, and my dick started to swell. I looked at his big arms stretched out across the edge of the jacuzzi, and pictured them holding me tight.

“You think you could take me?” he said, like he was challenging me.

“I think you’d dominate me,” I said, my words interrupted by a knot of nerves forming in my throat. My cock throbbed under the water. I could literally feel it aching.

Suddenly he lunged at me from across the hot tub. He reached for all the right points of leverage that showed his experience with wrestling. I struggled against him, but he knew I wanted this. I wanted to wrestle, as shown by my big erection pressing into him every time he got in front of me. He eventually got me in a headlock, and his meaty dick was pressed between my cheeks. My only chance at escape was trying to dive, but it made my face end up under the water. I froze when I realized I was stuck down there. The guys started to gather around and watch us squabble as he held me there under the water for just a moment, eerily reminding me that he could control when I was allowed to breathe, before letting me back up above the surface, in a head lock now. He lifted my body out of the water, putting tight pressure on my arms, holding me like a trophy. His strong muscles made me feel small, and I didn’t know what he had planned. Yet again, I was slightly scared, incredibly hard in front of all the guys, only this time I was naked. My whole cock was hard as a rock and sticking out straight in front of me for everyone to gawk at.

“Looks like he caught a big fish,” someone said.

“I’m catch of the day,” I said, chuckling briefly before realizing the constriction of my neck was preventing much laughter.

I heard a voice from the side of me, but I couldn’t turn my head. “Loser gets fucked.”

My stomach sank into my ass. Gage appeared in my field of vision, looking at me while Zack held me in position. I heard him chuckle as he held me tight. I pretended to struggle against him once more, then just relaxed as Zack laid me down on my back on a pool chair. 

“Who’s gonna fuck me, then?” I said, glancing down at all the guys’ dicks. Some were plumped than others, some were downright small, but all of them had the capacity to dominate me in this state. In the moment, I realized that I honestly had no problem with any of them violating me in any way.

Gage looked around. “Who wants a go?” 

“I’ll do it,” Sam said, stepping out from behind the other guys. “Fuck it.”

The guys cheered, and I couldn’t help but smile a bit as Sam lifted my legs. Of course I had to put up a fight, playfully pushing him away with my legs, until Gage sat his bare ass on my stomach, his dick and balls resting on my chest. 

Zack held my arms down, smiling big while he watched me get used. Gage started tapping his dick on my mouth, which was getting harder by the second, while Sam produced a bottle of vaseline out of nowhere and started lubing up my ass. He rubbed the jelly up to my balls and dick, and I felt like I was going to cum just from that. This had escalated far higher than I ever expected. I guess I was just learning what the limits of this wrestling team were.

Sam pressed into me, and the fear set in with the sudden onset of pressure. I’d never even stuck a finger in there, but the burn was masked by the sensation of three strong men holding my young body down. Gage’s thick dick grew firm between my lips as he started humping my mouth. Sam was slowly probing my ass with the greased up head of his dick, pushing in another inch at a time, and Gage began holding my head as he got worked up, grunting as he looked down at my submissive face. I had never experienced so much dick in my life, and the fact that it was turning me on was still a shock, even after everything. I couldn’t get enough of men proving their superiority over me. I was leaking a puddle of pre-cum onto my abs, as I literally got fucked in my ass and my mouth. Zack was looking at me and I saw a hunger in his eyes. 

“When’s my turn?” he asked.

“Go for it, bro,” Gage said as he shifted his weight off of me, holding down my arms. I started at Sam as he held my legs up, his eyes focused on his dick as he pressed into me. He glanced up at my face and smirked briefly, pushing in another inch. 

The guys around us were growing rowdier. Apparently nothing was too gay for these guys. I even saw Sven helicoptering his dick in the crowd, to the amusement of those around him, who were mostly amazed by his size.

The view disappeared when Zack lowered himself over my face. I braced, expecting another dick, but instead it was his ass that pressed onto my mouth. The sensation returned from when I ate Sam’s ass earlier. I jutted out my tongue to let him know that I was willing to serve whatever he put in front of me.

“Dude,” I heard him say, “that feels weird, in a good way.”

“I know right,” Sam responded, now playfully pushing in and out of my ass, gripping my abdomen tightly as I wrapped my legs around him. 

Zack spoke again. “I wanna see him do it.” He shifted off me and I saw him pointing at Sven. My eyes went wide. This feminine body with a huge cock was not stronger than me, but he still dominated me in dick size, so maybe that was enough. Either way, if the guys were holding me down, I guess I was fair game for anyone who wanted to fuck me. 

Sven looked at me, surprised to be included in this fucked up game we were playing. He approached me tentatively, sort of nervously smiling, his dick getting hard and growing even bigger than it already was. I would guess it was nine inches of pink and red, thicker around than my wrist. I expected him to approach my face, but instead he walked up next to Sam.

“Oh, you wanna try this end?” Sam said, pulling his dick out of me slowly, and lifting his muscular body while keeping a grip on my leg. Another guy I didn’t even know well grabbed my other leg, and they held me open as small Sven knelt down in front of me, looking at my gaping, pink hole. I looked down at his cock again. Huge, aggressive, masculine and intimidating. It was like puberty only affected his dick and balls, as the rest of him was rather boyish, maybe even a bit cute. His sparse pubes looked like he had shaved them, but I couldn’t even be sure. Somehow, the most dominant thing these guys could do to me was have me get fucked by the most diminutive guy on the team, and that’s what they were doing.

Sven looked at me like a deer in the headlights, as he pressed forward and put his dick inside me. His mouth dropped open when he felt the pressure of my hole wrapped around him, and I clenched my jaw, preparing for a tough fit, but somehow it wasn’t as bad as I expected. I could feel his rock hard dick, as big as a pringles can getting stuffed into me, and I was taking it like a man. The guys dominating me had imparted some amount of strength into me that I didn’t expect. The atmosphere was infectious, as the Bacchinalia turned me into a willing recipient for whatever they could give. My dick even started leaking some more, as Gage held my arms above my head, and Sam and the other guy held my legs. I was constricted, vulnerable, overpowered, and exactly where I was meant to be. Little Sven pushed in another inch, then made a girly little grunt. 

He muttered in his thick accent, “I vill cum—” then cut himself off, freezing with his dick halfway inside me, pulsing. I could literally feel him get thicker as he pulsed his steel rod inside me. His face was almost adorable as he felt the rush of having an orgasm inside another person for the first time, but I was more focused on how intense it felt to me. 

“Atta boy,” Gage said, as he shifted to sit on my face, making me instinctively probe his hole with my tongue. He had hair on his ass, which I hadn’t experienced yet, and I felt like I was literally absorbing his manly energy directly through my mouth. 

“You guys made me curious about this,” he said.

“You gotta rub it around on his tongue,” Sam said.

Sven pulled out of me, giving me a bizarre sense of emptiness, which quickly went away as someone else lined up to my ass. I couldn’t even tell who it was until I felt the familiar grip of Sam’s strong hands on my thighs. 

Gage started rubbing himself on my tongue and I could feel him getting into it. I could even feel his dick getting hard through his taint. 

A minute later someone knelt down next to my face and squirted a load of cum while I was still deep in Gage’s ass. The load got all over Gage but he didn’t even seem to care, as he was getting worked up and jerking it over my body. He suddenly jumped up and turned around to point his dick at my face, and jizzed across my open mouth. I stuck out my tongue, trying to catch it, but most of it hit my cheeks and forehead. The warmth of it stuck with me.

Some silent acknowledgement among the group had started, and soon the guys were all jerking off, circling around my face, while Sam stayed at my ass, fucking me, until suddenly he froze inside me, pulsing. The look on his face was pure pleasure, a bit out of it, a classic o-face. 

Zack lined up to my ass next, and I had given up any pretext of resistance. I had been beaten, and now it was time to serve the superior men. 

One by one, they squirted loads either in my ass or on my face, and they took turns rubbing it around onto my face, scooping it into my mouth. I was putty in their hands, and their mob mentality of male camaraderie had reached a pinnacle of this doesn’t leave the party. 

A random guy was jerking his wet shaft in my face when Gage crawled up to me and gripped my aching shaft. Even the lightest touch felt like heaven, and just as the random guy’s load squirted onto my face, I released into my chest and abs, adding to the mess that the team had created.

The last guy to cum was Sven, going for a second round as he jerked off over my face. It was exciting seeing the biggest dick on the team up close. He seemed nervous, as all the eyes were on him, and I reached up and grabbed his nuts, tugging them down.

“Ya,” he huffed, his hand a blur over the head of his giant dick, “Zis feels so good.”

I tugged harder, and he whimpered, just like the last time. He leaned forward and pressed the head of his dick against my lips, squirting his shots of cum into my mouth. I sucked it like a straw, feeling it throb against my puffy, used lips, my sticky face willingly taking yet another load. I gulped it down obediently, then Sam appeared again, reaching a hand down to help me up.

I was a bit dizzy when I got to my feet again, looking around at the guys, half of whom had thrown on shorts at this point. When they noticed I was back on my feet, they gathered around me, chattering and sort of congratulating me, excited about what had just happened. 

I was still naked, covered in juices, my ass was on fire, and I was in a good mood. Someone turned the music up, and we all jumped back into the pool. The night went on like nothing had happened. I stayed naked, and so did Sven and a couple other guys.

I saw Sam getting ready to go, and I got up out of the pool, chasing after him just before he disappeared into the house.

“Hey,” I said. He turned and looked at me. I didn’t really know what to say. I just sort of smiled. He understood what I was thinking. Somehow. He smirked at me, and spoke quietly as he turned to the door.

“See you at practice.”