Date: Fri, 22 Mar 2002 16:14:42 +0000 (GMT)
From: Steve Rose <cutrose40@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Soccer Sensation 15

DISCLAIMER:

This is the third story that I have written and is
based very loosely on my sexual adventures over the
years. The first story 'Old School Ties' gave a
fictionalised account of some aspects of my life
during my school years and after. This one tells the
story of something that happened during my time at
University. If you like the stories let me know as I
have quite a few more that I could tell.

WARNING:

Do not read this story if you are in any way offended
by acts of a homosexual nature.

Do not read this if you are under the legal age for
accessing adult sites.

Always indulge in safe sex.

SOCCER SENSATION

Part 15:  To the Victors the spoils

After the Cup victory there was a mad rush to get
ready for exams so that most of my band of friends
were pre-occupied with revision. I did get to see
Peter, Gavin Danny and Mark a few times but often only
long enough for a quick fumbled wank or suck and no
prolonged evenings of supercharged sex. As the exams
were staggered over various times, it would be several
weeks before we could all get together for a more
extended session. During this time however I got to
thinking about Tony's suggestion for an orgy. I was
wondering how to plan this when inspiration came from
an unexpected source - my aunt. During her many years
in Suffolk aunt Meg had always organised a charity
activity for the early summer. It was her idea that I
should invite my soccer friends to come down to
Suffolk and play a charity game against the local
village XI. It would be a bit tight but my team could
stay at the house and play on the local village
football pitch. I was not certain that I would be able
to get all of our cup team down but the idea might be
adaptable to allow me to invite the ones that I
wanted.

On one of my visits to see my aunt in her nursing
home, I agreed that all the proceeds of our fund
raising efforts should be donated to its charitable
fund. I also had a discussion with the captain of the
village soccer team and suggested that we might
organise a five-a-side competition. I thought I could
get two teams to come down and he thought he might be
able to raise at lease three or more teams locally. We
also agreed the date for the competition - the first
long weekend of the summer at the end of May. This
would be after most exams were over and coincided with
school half term holiday so it was ideal.

My refinement of aunt Meg's soccer idea was to suggest
that I picked one team and that Mark picked a team
representing the scouts. That would mean that at least
ten guys could be staying at the house for a weekend
of soccer and sex. One evening in the pub I put my
idea to Mark and told him the proposed date. He
immediately agreed that it was a good idea and that
the date was very convenient as there was no scout
camp that holiday so he could offer lifts in the scout
minivan. I would take any others in my car if there
was not enough room in the van. Mark was especially
turned on when I explained that after the soccer my
house in Suffolk would be the venue for an all night
orgy.

Mark and I gave some thought as to how to divide up
the group into the two 'teams' and prepare the ground
for our proposal. I told Chris, the pub landlord,
about the proposed five-a-side and, knowing that he
would not be able to leave the pub, planted the idea
that Mark and I had formed together. Chris agreed and
said he hoped that Peter would be able to go. I
thought to myself that I hoped so too. That evening
Mark and I made our selections and it proved
comparatively easy. Mark chose himself, Peter, Bobby
from the scout camp, his friend Joe, the driving
instructor and Dave, the lad from near the camp site
to whom Jim had given first aid. I chose myself,
Gavin, Jim, Colin, Gavin's old friend and Danny from
my College. I also sent a message to Tony hoping that
he and Hans might be around that weekend.

Having organised the teams, Mark and I set about
getting the agreement of the players and, where
appropriate, parents. This proved to be easier than I
expected, only Dave from the scout camp area proved a
little problematic but his parents were soon persuaded
by Mark's charm. So by mid-May the whole group was
organised. I went down to Suffolk the weekend before
the competition to finalise arrangements and to see my
aunt. She was really delighted at the arrangements and
expressed the hope that she would be able to come to
watch some of the games. Aunt Meg realised that the
house would be full of young people and showed no
inclination to return to what was still, to a large
extent, her home as well. She seemed quite happy and
contented in her nursing home and was getting
increasingly frail, but I was glad that she was
showing an interest but also glad that it was not too
much of a close one!!

Over the months since I had gained effective control
over the house, I had been making changes, including
the reactivation of the swimming pool. The heating
system was old but serviceable and the inlet valves
enabled me to fill the swimming pool with water and
the filtration system also worked well. The swimming
pool was inside and covered and was attached to the
house. The garden was also extensive and not
overlooked. The situation of the house and its grounds
made it ideal for the planned orgy. I was pleased that
by the time I left to drive back to London the weekend
before the competition everything was in place for a
carefree and enjoyable time.

The days ticked slowly by until at last it was Friday
night and I was due to meet the others and we would
drive in convoy back to Suffolk. The arrangement was
for us all to gather at the pub and leave from there.
Peter, of course, was already there, as were Gavin and
his friend Colin, whom I had not met before. Mark
arrived soon after with several of the others,
including Dave and Bobby. The last to arrive was Danny
and we all shook hands and prepared to leave. Danny
travelled in my car and so too did Gavin and Colin.
The others were in Mark's scout van. On the way we
stopped for a bite to eat, as I did not know exactly
how much food there would be at the house, although I
had arranged for some groceries to be delivered. After
we had eaten we made the rest of the journey quite
quickly and arrived at the house before it was fully
dark.

When I got in the house I noticed that there were a
number of letters in the mailbox and a large box of
groceries in the porch. I picked up the mail and
carried the groceries inside. Apart from the bills
there were two letters of interest. One was from the
captain of the local soccer team confirming that at
least six other teams would be competing in the
five-a-side on the following day. He and I had agreed
that there should be two groups each playing in a
round robin tournament and the top two in each group
competing against each other for a place in the final.
Teams were sponsored and people would pay to come in
and watch. The entry was better than either of us had
expected. The second letter was a note from Tony
acknowledging my letter and indicating that he (and
hopefully Hans) would try to make it for the
competition. This was really good news as I had been
looking forward to seeing those two again and even if
Hans could not make it Tony would be a more than
welcome addition to our group!!

Once we had unpacked the car and van, I showed people
where the bathrooms were and which rooms were
available for sleeping and said the rest was up to
them. I was just leaving to sort out the grocery
delivery when Colin asked me about the swimming pool,

"Is it true you've got a swimming pool here? Is it
safe to use it at night?"

I replied that there was and that it was warm and well
lit so quite safe for an evening swim. Colin ran back
to tell some of the others. I decided that I would
leave the groceries until a bit later and quickly made
my way to the pool to sort out towels.

The water was quite warm and clean and I was tempted
to dive in but this thought was interrupted by the
arrival of Colin and Gavin in very tight fitting
swimming trunks. Colin was in blue and Gavin white and
neither pair left much to the imagination. The two
youngsters brushed past me and jumped into the pool.
When they re-surfaced I noticed that Gavin's white
trunks no longer left anything to the imagination,
they were transparent and I could see the full glory
of his beautiful prick clearly through the material.
Colin saw it too and laughed at Gavin and said,

"I'm glad I chose the blue pair now!! What do you
think, Steve?"

"From where I'm standing, you both look pretty good to
me", I replied.

"Why not join us then?" Gavin chimed in.

So I stripped off and jumped naked into the pool to
join them. As soon as I was in the water I made a
determined effort to remove Colin's swimming trunks
and Gavin helped as well. Soon all three of us were
naked and splashing around in the water naked. I was
getting my first good look at Colin's black cock. The
thick black cock was hardening before my gaze and I
could see the first signs of his glans beginning to
poke out of the foreskin. Gavin was also naked and
hard by now and I suggested that we might be better
off out of the water and by the poolside. We hauled
ourselves quickly out of the water and Gavin and I
went to work on Colin's cock. As I slid my tongue and
mouth over the cock head, Gavin sucked Colin's balls
into his mouth. Colin was very excited and he was
breathing very quickly which indicated that he was
about to cum.

"I haven't had a wank for a few days and this is soo
hot, I'm going to cum very quickly." Colin gasped.

Gavin continued to lick Colin's balls as they
tightened in their sack and I pulled off Colin's head
as he grasped his shaft and began to pull the skin
vigorously back and forwards over the dark glans.
Colin pointed his cock straight at my open mouth and
then fired his creamy spunk straight at me. Gavin
stopped licking his balls and joined me in cleaning up
Colin's cock and shaft. I was preparing to get some
relief for myself by spearing my prick into Colin's
mouth while Gavin fucked him from the rear when others
arrived at the pool. The noise we had been making had
been unmistakable and the rest of the houseguests had
hurried to the pool to see what was going on. As Colin
had fired his first shot of jizz, the remaining seven
members of the party had arrived at the scene. By the
time he had finished and we were cleaning up his now
deflating cock the others had stripped off and were
busy exploring each other's bodies. Small groups of
people had formed and were arranged around the pool
area. Peter was having his arse fucked by Mark and
sucking Bobby, who in turn was being fucked by Danny.
Nearby the remaining threesome: Jim, Dave and Joe had
formed a sucking chain. Colin was kneeling between
Gavin and myself and receiving our joint probing at
both front and rear. The sound of sexual appetites
being satisfied mingles with the slurping of sucking
mouths and the slap of balls on arse cheeks as bodies
writhed in sexual ecstasy. It was difficult to resist
such an atmosphere and I noticed that Colin's cock was
once again beginning to reinvigorate. Gavin, fucking
Colin's tight hole from behind, reached round to wank
his hardening cock as Colin skilfully sucked my prick.
The groaning and moaning intensified as ten people
reached various stages of arousal and the
inevitability of their orgasms approached. I knew I
was getting really close to blowing my load and the
sight around the room was making me want to cum even
more. I watched as Danny's body stiffened and he
unloaded his jizz up Bobby's arse. This set Bobby off
and he spunked into Peter's more than capable mouth.
The sight of Peter being wanked to fulfilment by Mark
brought me to the point of no return and I was
spunking up onto Colin's lapping tongue before Peter's
cum had finished flying out. Meanwhile Joe was
obviously cumming in Jim's mouth and soon he and Dave
were unleashing their ball cream into their sucking
partner. Colin delivered a second shower of creamy
spunk all over me just after I had finished filling
his mouth. This left Gavin and Mark still slamming
away into Colin and Peter but even they could not hold
out much longer and almost simultaneously they
unleashed their hot cream into the waiting holes.
Satisfied sounds emerged from all quarters of the
swimming pool as I and my guests lay back to recover
from our exertions. The air was heavy with the musky
scent of sex and cum. None of us seemed to have been
long in reaching our moment of satisfaction but when I
glanced at my watched I realised that it was getting
late and we had games to play in the morning.

Reluctantly we all trooped off to bed, although
judging by the state of some of my friends in the
morning and the sounds and moans that punctuated the
night, not everyone slept for a great deal of the
time. I was treated to a visit from Peter who climbed
into bed next to me naked and used his expert mouth
not only to awaken me but also to bring my prick to a
state of hardness in double quick time. It had been
some time since I had just had a cuddle with anyone
and I gently eased Peter of my prick and suggested
that we lay hugging each other close for a while. I
pressed my prick against Peter's body and could feel
his hard cock pressing back. I decided that I would
introduce Peter to the cuddle cum as I called it. I
gently rubbed my body against Peter and squeezed our
two dicks between us. As I did so I whispered in
Peter's ear,

"OK Peter, press your cock hard against me and rub up
and down like you're wanking without hands. I'll lay
back and you can press down on me as well with you on
top. With luck we'll both cum together and have a
cocktail of our cum smeared over our bodies."

Peter got the message quickly and pressed hard against
me as he lay on top of me, my own prick pressed up
hard against his stomach. As we gently rocked together
we held each other tight and I could hear contented
noises coming from Peter as he worked himself and me
towards orgasm. The feeling of closeness and unity
with each other was very strong and both of us wanted
to show our love for each other by firing our spunky
tribute. I began to breathe faster and Peter followed
shortly afterwards. My prick pulsed hard and fired my
creamy load over Peter and me; Peter felt me cumming
and this set him off and his teenage ball cream flowed
like a river out of his cock and over the pair of us.
We lay contented holding each other as the sticky
cocktail of jizz slowly dried causing our bodies to
become slightly stuck together. I smiled at Peter and
whispered.

"Thanks, Peter. That was wonderful. You brought me to
a state of excitement just by being here and I gave
you all my ball juice as a sign of my love for you."

"No thank you, Steve, I've never felt so good after
cumming than just now. I wanted to give you all I
could to show how fond I am of you. I can't wait to do
it again!!"

"I'd like that too, but not just yet, eh Peter? We've
got several games of soccer to play today. We better
get a bit of rest", I responded.

By the sounds I had heard in the night and the look of
most of my guests at breakfast, not much sleep had
been had by any one of them that night. They all
looked pretty knackered even before the first ball was
kicked. Most got changed into football kit after
breakfast and we were ready to go to the football
ground in good time for the start of the tournament.
We drove in convoy again and when we arrived we saw
the other teams were also beginning to arrive, along
with a surprisingly large groups of spectators.

Having agreed the rules the draw had been made for
which team was in which group. My team and Mark's were
in separate groups so that we would not play each
other until the later stages if we both qualified. The
group my team was in seemed slightly tougher and this
proved to be the case as we lost the first game we
played quite heavily. However, we recovered to win our
last two games and came second in our group on goal
difference. Mark's team won all three of their games
and won their group easily. This meant my team was set
to play Mark's in the semi-final. It was a tough game
and after a 2-2 draw, my team lost 6-5 in the penalty
shoot out. To my eternal shame, I was the player to
miss the vital kick. In the final Mark's team played
very well but the team they were up against proved
slightly stronger and ran out 3-2 winners. The winners
received a small trophy and it was agreed that
something of this kind ought to be put on annually.
The crowd seemed pleased that the home team had won
and we were all pleased that so much money had been
raised for charity on the day.

The players adjourned to the beer tent for some
well-earned refreshment. As we went in I was pleased
to see that Tony was already there. He had arrived
halfway through the tournament but I had not seen him.
I greeted him warmly and then took him to one side. I
told him of the planned orgy for that evening back at
my house. As I told him about what was going to occur
and pointed out the participants, he nodded
enthusiastically. When I had finished my exposition
Tony said that while he was more than keen to come
back to the house and join in, his cousin Hans had not
been able to make it. I was disappointed to hear this
but pleased that Tony was able to join in the fun. I
calculated that altogether there would be eleven
participants in the orgy later in the evening - a full
soccer team!

It was good to learn before we all drifted away from
the soccer ground and the refreshment tent that the
event had been a great success and had raised a
sizeable sum for charity. I was asked to announce the
result of the fund raising before I left and to
present toe trophy to the winning team. There were
equal cheers for the sum raised as there were for the
winning captain as he received the trophy. This
ceremony brought to an end the formal proceedings of
the charity event and we all made our way to the car
park and the return journey to our homes. Once again
Mark and I ferried my houseguests in my car and his
van. Tony joined those travelling in Mark's van
because there was more room than in my car.

We arrived back at the house where I had planned to
hold a barbecue in the evening and we all set about
getting things ready for the food. Most of my visitors
appeared wearing only shorts and T-shirts which was
fine as the weather was quite warm and the garden
secluded. The food was cooked - eventually - and
consumed rather quicker. Refreshed and fed, all of the
group were anxious to get the main event under way. I
noticed having deep conversations with Tony, who had
wasted no time in introducing himself to the others
and making them aware of his very special interests. I
thought the pool area had been a good area the night
before and suggested that we all retire there after we
had eaten. I had arranged for drinks and snacks would
still be available in the room next door to the pool.
Anyone taking a rest and those having something to eat
would be able to keep an eye on the action near the
pool.

It was not very long before all of us had shed our
clothes and the pool area was the scene of eleven rock
hard dicks waiting to be given satisfaction. I should
have realised it the first time I met him but it was
not until this night that I realised that Tony was
addicted to cock and cum. As the night wore on he was
always at the centre of the action. At some point
every member of the group had delivered a hot load up
his ever-willing arse or into his hungry mouth. In
addition Tony seemed to love to have his body covered
with spunk from throbbing and shooting dicks. The
first round for Tony was to take both Danny and
Gavin's pricks up his arse and swallow first Mark and
then Jim's cocks down his throat. I was quite close
giving Dave and Bobby a good going over, alternately
sucking each of their cocks into my mouth. Behind them
Dave was being entered by Joe's rock hard cock while
Colin plugged Bobby hole with his hard black cock. As
for me, Peter was sucking my prick with his usual
enthusiasm. Finally Peter was receiving anal attention
from Joe, who had left Mark to face fuck Tony on his
own. Jim was now free to plough in and out of Peter's
hot teenage hole with great energy. As with the night
before the room was engulfed in the energy of sexual
activity, with moans, groans and screams piercing the
air from time to time. Gradually each of us reached
our point of no return and the air became filled with
the satisfied sounds of spunk being released from
tight balls and fired through piss slits and into or
onto a waiting arse, mouth or chest. I heard loud
shouts from Gavin and Danny as they shot their cum
inside Tony's welcoming hole. This first orgasm began
a chain reaction. Without him touching it with his
hand Tony's cock throbbed mightily and fired his jizz
into the air before it fell back to land all over his
bare chest. I began to fire my ball juice into Peter's
hot mouth and felt the familiar feeling of cum pumping
into my own mouth from Bobby's cock. As soon as
Bobby's was spent, Dave replaced his cock and I sucked
him to completion, receiving a second juicy load of
jizz. Then it was the turn of Colin to unload inside
Bobby. This was followed immediately afterwards by
Peter who fired his load all over himself and me.
Peter's was simultaneously feeling Jim cream his
insides with a hot spunky load. Finally Mark filled
Tony's mouth with a streaming load of cum and Joe
emptied his balls inside Dave.

It was not long before Tony was up and raring to go
again. Tony dragged several of the others including
Colin and myself over towards him and proceeded to
suck us back to hardness before again impaling himself
on two dicks, this time mine and Colin's. He called
the others over to join us one by one and then he
sucked every member of the group in turn. He indicated
that he intended to be on the receiving end of a load
from everyone either in his mouth or up his arse,
preferably both. I found the sensation of rubbing up
and down against Colin's thick black cock very
stimulating and soon was reaching a second orgasm.
Colin too was no slouch and was giving Tony's insides
a good fucking as he thrust in and out against the
welcoming insides. Peter was the first to cum this
time, filling Tony's waiting mouth with his tasty
cream. Gavin was sucking Tony's cock but Tony told him
to stop as he did not want to cum just yet. Tony gave
priority to those dicks he had not yet had inside him
and so continued to suck off Joe, Dave and Bobby in
turn. Watching Tony gleefully taking load after load
was too much for me and I began to cum, firing a juicy
load all over Tony's insides and Colin's hard cock as
well. Colin was tipped over the edge by my orgasm and
he unleashed his second load of spunk just as I came
to a stop. We slowly slipped out of Tony's back
passage and lay back to enjoy the spectacle of the
remaining group being satisfied by Tony's never tiring
mouth. Finally, after he had received almost all the
cum that the group could deliver, Tony allowed Gavin
to perform a sixty-nine on him, although he insisted
that Gavin remove his mouth just before he shot his
load. This meant that Tony had received ten loads from
us and fired his own cum over his sticky and sweaty
body. By now we were all ready for a rest and lay back
to recover our energy.

The scene was to be repeated once again when dawn
broke and to everyone's surprise we could all manage a
third respectable orgasm. Once again Tony was the
centre of the action and he again received a justified
reward. This time he allowed all those that had not
fucked him to have a try and in this way he received
six good loads inside his willing hole and four more
were lapped up in his eager mouth. Again his own cum
sprayed everywhere at some point during the action.

Sadly with the dawn came the realisation that it would
soon be time to pack up and go. The moment was
particularly sad because we probably realised that we
would never all be together again. We slowly packed
things away, got showered, dressed and had a final
meal together. We divided as we had in out outward
journey between those travelling in Mark's van and
those going back with me in the car. Mark had an
additional passenger this time as Tony had also to
return to London. The return journey was far more
subdued than the one coming to Suffolk. Just before we
left I told my 'soccer eleven' that I had decided to
move to the flat I owned in London for the final year
at College so would be leaving my bedsit. I had asked
Danny to share with me and he had accepted my
invitation. I also knew that I would want to see
Peter, Gavin and Mark again but doubted if I would
ever meet some of the others except by chance. For me
it had been an amazing year. A year of great change,
much sadness (and more to come when my aunt died later
in the summer), but also much fun - winning the cup
and having such an interesting and sensational
experience with my soccer playing friends.

The End
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