Date: Sun, 10 Jun 2012 12:37:44 +0800
From: Ben Ng <ng.ben9@gmail.com>
Subject: Rick's Diary Part 30 - The Big Game

The Big Game

The entire week before the big game was perfect. We didn't cut
as many classes as the first day, but we still had marathon
sex at night. I have always known that Ben was a sex fiend,
but I felt that I have unleashed a monster. He was insatiable.
Now that he had access to my ass 24 hours a day, that's pretty
much what he did. He would rush back from class (only because
I insisted that we went) and strip immediately. He would
practically tear my clothes off and fuck me senseless. He
would tell me that there was no point going to class anyway
because all he could think of was my ass. And he would pound
me into oblivion, and I loved it. Sometimes I like it rough,
and boy, can he be rough. He pumped my ass while slapping it,
all the while talking dirty to me. His hand would reach under
and stroke me. He would lean over and bite my neck. He would
whisper things that even I'm embarrassed to write here. All I
can say is, he was really enjoying himself, and so was I.

Coach was happy with our performance, and very soon the week
was over and our big game was ahead. The night before our big
game we fucked like crazy, ignoring Coach's advice that we
should refrain from sex before matches. He thought it would
make us tired, but every day we have renewed energy because of
it. Sure, our sleep suffered, but we were that much happier
the next day.

So, the big day arrived. Everyone was nervous, well, everyone
except Ben and I. Really, we couldn't care less if the world
ended right now. We were both happy. Although Coach told me to
keep a low profile, I was finding it very difficult. After
all, we were going to graduate soon, and we would probably not
see any of these guys ever again. If we win the championship,
that's all we will be remembered for. I could throw away
everything to be with Ben.

Some of my teammates gathered around us on the way to the
stadium, and one of them asked me about my plan. "What plan?"
I asked.

"Our revenge, Rick! Have you forgotten?"

It suddenly dawned on me that I made a plan almost two weeks
ago to get back at the Bruins for sexually abusing Ben. So
much has changed since then that I have totally forgotten
about it.

"Oh, that. Well... have you guys made the preparations?"

"Yes, everything is ready. The wrestling guys are there and
the driver... we tipped him off."

"Good, so everything is in place?"

"Yes. Is it a go?"

"Yes, sure, go ahead. They deserve it." My mind was somewhere
else, though. I couldn't care less about revenge, or anything
else. I only thought about how to make things work with Ben.
You see, I was still thinking about how to help him forget
Jimmy. I kept those thoughts to myself because I didn't want
him troubled.

But before that, we had to concentrate on winning. The revenge
would mean nothing if we lost the game. Ben and I psyched the
team up and got everyone pumped. Coach gave us an inspiring
speech and told us to get them. We were ready.

We changed into our gear and walked on the field. The Bruins
were there, sniggering at us, and especially at Ben. A few of
them grabbed their crotches and made sucking motions with
their hands and mouths. Those sick fucks. They assaulted Ben
and now they are teasing them for it? Ben didn't flinch, and
neither did we. We just smiled knowingly because we knew what
we had in store for them. They were a bit surprised that they
didn't get a reaction out of us. Psychological attacks were
common at football games. If you lose your cool you'd be at a
disadvantage.

The game was tough, but it went smoothly. Ben and I were
unstoppable, and we had a big lead halfway through the game.
Towards the end, they tried to knock Ben down, and were really
playing dirty. Luckily our teammates were able to block most
attacks and Ben was agile enough to dodge some of them, but he
was still knocked down a few times. Whenever he was down the
Bruins tried to injure him further and they were really crude
about it. It also meant they were desperate.

Ben kept his cool, but towards the end he has sustained some
injuries. He was starting to get pissed, but I reminded him to
calm down, that this will end soon. They will get what they
deserve. He played a really great game and we made some really
nice passes. Everyone cheered. We were going to win.

When the time was up, we looked up and saw that we beat them
by a narrow margin, with only a few points to spare. They have
really done a number on Ben and he looked beaten.
Nevertheless, it was well worth it. Winning against the Bruins
pretty much guaranteed a national championship as well. We
were so excited we gathered and threw Ben into the air. He
really held up well, despite all the attacks made on him. He
looked tired and beat up.

It was a party in the locker room. It was as if we won the
championship. Coach was so happy he cried. The championship
was pretty much in our pockets. In the shower, Ben was silent.
I checked out his bruises. They weren't bad but it would take
him a few days to recover. I caressed his body gently.

"Is it bad?" I asked.

"No, I'm just sick of them playing like that. If you are going
to lose, at least lose in style."

I couldn't agree more. Anyway, the game was over and it was
time for the revenge. Everyone gathered around us and I
briefed each one on what to do. When we were ready, we walked
out of the locker room to see the jaded Bruins walk towards
their bus, only their bus wouldn't be there. We smiled and
made our preparations.

The plan was this. The Bruins would be told that their bus was
delayed, and that they should wait in their locker room. While
the Bruins were on the way to the parking lot, our team,
together with the Trojan's wrestling team, would take
positions inside their locker room. Everything went as
planned. When the Bruins entered, those hiding behind the door
would close and lock it behind them, and Trojans would swarm
from every corner and take them down.

It wasn't particularly difficult to hold them down. Ben and I
were great wrestlers, as were those on the wrestling team.
Sometimes we visit their practices and wrestle with them for
fun. They kept asking us to join but we told them we were busy
with football. So, we were on friendly terms and they didn't
think twice on helping us. Basically, we outnumbered them two
to one and it was a matter of seconds before the last of the
Bruins was held down on the floor.

"This is revenge, guys." Ben emerged from the crowd, standing
on a bench. He has never looked so smug. "We are doing what
you did to me two weeks ago, and we are not even asking you to
suck everyone."

"You will each get to suck just one or two cocks today, as
opposed to the entire team. I think that's a pretty good deal,
huh?" We laughed while the Bruins groaned.

"Come on, you guys deserve this. You should see this coming."
Ben paused. "Let the game begin!"

Very soon everyone was stripping down and taking their cocks
out for our rival team to suck on. The Bruins resisted at
first, but they knew it was pointless as we were totally in
control. As Ben said, it really wasn't so bad since they made
him suck the entire team and they only had to suck one or two
cocks. It seemed fair.

Soon, the whole room was filled with the sounds of mouth
slurping cocks. Some of the Bruins would get a slap on the
face if they resisted, but most of them went along with it.
There was also a lot of moaning and laughter. It seemed
everyone was enjoying it, except the Bruins, of course. Even
Mike had his cock in someone's mouth. He looked expressionless
and briefly our eyes met and he quickly turned away.

I wasn't interested in getting my cock serviced by the Bruins.
I'd rather spend my time with Ben. He was just watching,
amused, as his abusers suffered the same fate he did. Ben went
over to one Bruin and told our guys to release him, that he's
one of the good guys.

"That must be Josh." I thought to myself. He told me that one
guy sat on his cock, and that he made a promise to repeat the
act. Ironically I made the situation available for their
encounter by coming up with this plan. After he was released,
Ben walked up to Josh, took his hand and went into the shower
area. I followed.

"Ben, what are you doing?" I was furious that Ben would even
consider doing anything with Josh, right in front of me!