"Lacross"
			   By Chris Newman

I started this story during my junior year in college but was too busy
to ever finish it properly.  This was the first story I wrote in first
person, presumably because I was too closeted before this to write as
a gay man rather than about gay men.
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  I waited in the locker room for them to arrive.  I was excited by
the background smell of athletic sweat in the room, and ready to do as
I was supposed to.  It was a lonely wait.

  Then I heard their voices approaching.  Laughing, and congratulating
each other for their enjoyable exercise.  They came into the locker
room and saw me waiting for them.  They looked at my body, noticing
that I had been spending a lot of time working out.  I looked at their
beautiful sexy bodies, hot and sweaty, covered with sexy lacrosse
gear.  They had wonderful looking shoulder pads that I would have
loved to jump on and hard helmets with lip guards hanging from them.
They were wearing coarse-knit football style shirts, which gave hints
of their strong bodies underneath.  Their sexy legs were visible, and
covered with soft hair.  I looked up their legs at their shorts, where
the real treasures were hidden.

  I was wearing nothing but a pair of Speedo swim trunks, and had
oiled my body so all my muscles, and my washboard abs glistened in the
dim locker room light.  Bill, the team leader, approached me and
pulled my virile body towards his clothed and padded body.  We thrust
our tongues into each other's mouths sinking into a deep french kiss.
I loved the feel of his familiar muscles throbbing against mine.  The
other men on the team gathered around my body, feeling the smooth
curves of chest and powerful biceps.

  As I kissed the team leader, I slipped one of my hands down his
shorts, to feel the moist sweaty prick held captive by his jock strap.
I felt him moan with pleasure as I stuffed my hand down deeper, then
slid my other hand under his shirt and pads to feel his firm stomach.
His hands slipped down my back, their passage smoothed by the oil, and
slid under my Speedo suit.  I felt the pressure of the spandex holding
his hands tight and close to my body.  I felt his middle finger reach
all the way down and slip into my awaiting hole.  His prick was hard
with excitement, and mine was struggling to get out from under the
spandex.

  The other team members were involved in similar embraces with each
other, feeling their firm sexy bodies through the soft athletic pads.
They had fun sharing their mouth guards, and allowing their saliva to
mingle.  Some of them were already shedding their shorts and exposing
their penises to the air to prepare for an exciting adventure.

  We all broke apart, knowing it was time to get more serious, and
headed to the exercise mat by the lockers.  Bill laid down on the mat,
and I removed his clothing.  I pulled the shirt off his chest,
revealing his broad upper body, pulled his pants off, slipping them
gently down his handsome legs and leaving just his sweaty jock strap.
I laid on top of him, my Speedo resting on his jock, as I carefully
removed his lacrosse shoulder pads.  Finally, I slid his jock strap
off, leaving his penis free to stand straight up in the air.  His
brawny masculine body was completely exposed before his teammates.  I
dove down on his rock hard, and slipped it into my mouth, sucking with
all my energy.  A couple of the sexy blonds on the team, slipped
theirs into his mouth, and he worked on both of their pricks at the
same time, using his tongue to rub them off against each other.  My
left hand stroked the pubic hair around his rigid stick, and as my
right hand slipped under his naked body, I drove it into his open
asshole.  I could smell the slight aroma of sweaty underarms, which
increased my excitement.

  One of the taller team members slipped off my Speedo shorts, and
thrust the tip of his stick into my rear.  I felt some pain as he
slowly slipped it deeper inside.  This excited me further, so I began
sucking with more fervor.  As Bill moaned again, I could feel the
sexual energy flowing through his body below me.  Two of the lacrosse
players were sucking on Bill's nipples, making them hard and erect,
while I continued on his penis.  The athlete on my back was very
excited, and thrusting faster and faster.  I wanted him to cum inside
me.  I wanted them both to come inside me.  I felt the youth on my
back grab around my chest, feeling my rigid pectorals, digging his
fingers into the flesh around my nipples, as he energetically slid his
penis in and out of my vulnerable hole.

  Then a young man with light brown hair slid under my naked body, and
covered my penis with his mouth.  The feel of his wet tongue on my
dick almost put me over the edge.  I reached my free hand out, and
grasped his bone tightly.  I could feel the thrusting from my back
transfer through my body and felt my penis slip down the throat of the
athlete below me.  I felt touches sliding all over my lubricated body,
and lust flowing between us all.  The pounding in my ass reached a
peak, and I felt him cum in my body.  The pleasure was so much that I
sucked Bill's penis deep into my mouth, and my penis released its
juices into the eagerly waiting youth below me.  Bill writhed with
pleasure, and released a powerful spurt right down my throat.  Our
mutual orgasms released spurt after spurt in rhythm, until we were all
spent.

  I rested with them for a while, then slowly untangled.  There was
sperm covering some of the others, which was excitedly licked off.
Some of the members had to shed the last of their encumbering lacrosse
pads, and then we all headed for the showers.

  I got into the showers with them, and watched the hot water flow
over the handsome hunks on the team.  I shared a shower with the team
captain Bill.  We stood close enough so that I felt his hard nipples
touching my chest.  I could feel his rock-hard prick pressing against
my body, just as mine pressed against his.  I let my hands flow down
his broad bare back with the water, and they came to rest on his tight
buttocks.  He grabbed me in an embrace around my bulging shoulders,
and we fell again into a deep tongue kiss.

  I grabbed the shampoo, and took a look at some of the wonderful
things the other men were doing with each other.  I rubbed the shampoo
into Bill's dark brown hair, and rubbed some of it over his small
amount of chest hair, and his underarms.  I helped the flowing water
rise the soap out by rubbing my hands gently into his scalp.  I then
grabbed the soap, made a nice lather, and began to cover his body with
suds.  I used my chest to help rub the soap into his body.  I enjoyed
rubbing it down his powerful biceps and his wonderful forearms.  I
then knelt before him, with water all over, and cleaned his penis
first with my mouth, and then I rubbed suds into his pubic hair until
his penis was squeaky clean.  I turned his body around, and
concentrated on his rear.  I put lots of suds on my fingers, and
slipped them deep into his asshole.

  Since I couldn't get my fingers as deep as I wanted to, I put suds
on my penis, and drove it in and out of his ass, pushing the suds deep
inside to clean him.  As I did this, my hands continued to rub suds
into his public hair, and up and down his shaft.  I continued this for
a while, then stopped before it went too far.  As I rubbed suds down
his muscular legs, he kept trying to pull my mouth over his penis, but
I didn't let him, since there was more to come.

  When I had finished, I took a look at how the other men were
progressing.  One of them had his head buried in the ass hole of
another, while a different couple were mutually rubbing soap into
their genitals.  The contrast of flesh and dark pubic hair was a
wonderful sight to behold as soap and water flowed down everyone's
bodies.

  Then my partner got to work.  He took the shampoo and rubbed it in
my head, his long fingers massaging my scalp.  He rinsed that off and
started rubbing soap over my lean body.  His strong firm hands pressed
against my body with extreme confidence.  He rubbed my nipples with
soap repeatedly, exciting the rod between my legs.  He rubbed lower
and lower until he was rubbing my balls and pulling them.  His gentle
hand stroked my prick a few times, then his mouth slipped over it.  He
licked up and down it a couple times, then began to suck in earnest.
The pleasure was enormous from the combination of his sucking and
rubbing my balls.  My prick grew longer and harder and I started
bucking, thrusting my prick in and out of his mouth.  He stopped
before it was too late, letting my penis calm down without releasing
its payload.  Then he continued down the curves of my legs, keeping
the lather even over my body.

  Now that we were nice and clean, we hugged each other and watched
the antics of the other men.  One of them was soaping up his penis and
rubbing that on his partner, in a tedious but enjoyable process.  A
small group had formed a butt fuck ring, and were swaying under the
shower spray.  When they saw we were basically finished, they pulled
their glistening rods out, and finished up their showers.

  When we stepped out of the shower, Bill just stood there and let me
do the work.  I grabbed one of the white towels from the pile.  I
stood right behind him, so I could see every droplet of water on his
athletic body glistening in the light.  I rubbed his hair dry,
ignoring the water dripping from my naked body, and concentrated on
the sexual power locked in the docile body before me.  I reached my
hands around his powerful arms, and rubbed the towel deep into his
chest with very slow circular strokes, allowing me to feel his muscles
yielding under my touch.  I pressed my dripping chest against his
back, feeling the warmth of his body, as I towelled off his wonderful
stomach muscles.

  Then I reached the object of my goal.  I rubbed the towel roughly
against his penis, around his scrotum, and into his public hair.  It
felt so good to be standing behind him, and holding my hands against
his private parts.  I let the towel fall to the floor, and stroked my
hands across his upper thighs and grasped his boner with one hand and
his balls with the other.  He placed his hands on top of mine, and
helped me rub my hands all over his genitals.  It was so exciting that
I knelt behind him, and slipped my tongue into his clean asshole.