Date: Sun, 3 Jun 2012 11:29:16 +0100
From: Jamie Andrew <jamieandrew90@hotmail.com>
Subject: Jamie's School Days 8 - High School

N.B. Hi. Sorry if it may have been quite a while since last chapter. I have
just come out of a very busy workload and now I free to carry on
writing. I?ve had to combine the stories of each chapter so that you get
more content. And I?ll be looking to bring the series to an end soon so I
can create new ideas for characters and setting. I still value your support
so thank you.

Chapter 08 - Jamie and the Cum Cup

It was the day of football qualifiers. We were playing against other teams
all morning and my head was off the game. Connor in a moment of rage was
shouting at me to get my head in gear. But how could I? I was all confused
with Malachi and Freddy in my mind.

Brad took me aside to ask how I was doing.

'Not so good, mate. I'm sorry I got distracted. It won't happen again, I
promise,' I lied. There was no way I could get Malachi off my mind when he
arrived to watch me play. Tom came too. He kept signaling me to focus on
the game and to not check to see if Malachi was watching me.

'I get it. There's someone you're thinking about right?' said Brad in his
thick Afrikaans accent. 'Next time, you need to blow off some of that steam
before a match. You get me?'

Was he suggesting I masturbate before playing? If it had not been for
Brad's excellent goal keeping and Connor's exceptional striking we would
not have qualified.

The boys all celebrated at the pitch, giving each other bro-hugs and manly
love. I may be gay but I always found their affection rather
homoerotic. Still, the one who really liked to touch was Brad. I may be
wrong but I'm the only one he ever gave a pinch on my bum every time he
passed me by. I never saw much in him other than his broad size and muscles
of steel until he took a lot of interest in me.

'Nice game everyone. You too, Jamie. You were hot in the last match,' he
said as he passed me caressing his hand above my waist.

I feared what Brad would do to me in the showers, any more affectionate
praises and groping of skin would give my hard on a give away. So I tried
to wait after everyone left and so I could use it alone.

When they finally did, I took over the shower. Coincidentally, Brad joined
in too and we were both alone, naked.

Brad had a chiseled ass. He had large pecks and muscled thighs. His body
was hence and beautifully strong. As he showered, I observed how the water
flowed down his face, his neck, then to his muscled abdomen and down to his
4 inched flaccid cock.

I watched him as he rubbed soap all over his front, his legs, his
cock. When he came to his back, he struggled to rub as thorough as he did
with the rest of his body.

'Hey, you want me to help there, mate?' I suggested, taking over the soap
without confirmation.

'That'll be awesome dude. Yeah, that's it. Scrub real hard. It's all itchy
from the mud,' he said.

I could not believe I was giving him a soapy massage. I was unknotting
parts of his back, being thorough in every area of his skin.

'Does it hurt?' I asked.

'No. Not at all. That's amazing, Jamie. Thank you,' he said.

'That's OK. That's what team mates do right?' I laughed.

'Sorry if Connor was a bit harsh on you. I'll tell him for next time that
he would need to leave his frustration before a game.'

'You mean, "relieve" his frustration,' I joked.

'I wasn't kidding about that. I toss off all the time. You got to let it go
you know?' Brad said.

'It's hard for me to let go. I feel like I don't want to. If I let go then
it's like it's not real. It never happened. I hate coming to that.' I
admitted.

'What are you saying, Jamie,' said Brad concerned. He turned around, his
cock was slightly growing. He held his hand on my shoulder.

It was then that I realised that the more I talked despondently, the more
he was becoming compassionate. So I decided to play along and see how he
would react.

'Brad, can I tell you something? Promise you won't laugh.'

'Tell me anything, buddy,' Brad said.

''The reason why I've been feeling out of place is that I feel
unloved. There are people that I care about. Really care about. And it
hurts when they don't realise. I feel so alone.'

'You know that's not true,' Brad responded.

There was a connection made between us. It was as though I saw him for the
first time and he saw me. He looked at me with so much respect. I confided
something so personal he felt so grateful that I shared it with him.

Water rushed down our nude bodies. Our breaths sighed at the same pace. I
saw his hand twitch and move towards my face. He lifted my chin and leaned
over to kiss. Our lips touched. His head tilted. My arm wrapped around
him. He pressed our cocks together. His hand slid down to my ass.

Our kissing became more intense. Brad slid his hand to my growing cock and
started jerking me off. I twitched when his hand made contact. I became so
hard very quickly.

Brad was shaking me off rigorously that it was hard to control my whole
from spasming.

I held on to Brad's muscular frame. I looked into his eyes and there was so
much raw lust from him.

His hand gripped tight, tugging my erect dick. I felt the semen boiling up
inside ready to steam.

It felt so incredible a wild that I was moaning uncontrollably.

'I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum,' I repeatedly moaned.

Spurts of cum jetted from cock, some dribbled onto his hand. All of it was
washed away by the shower. Still, my cock felt sticky. Brad caressed my
balls with both hands. I was still hard. He wrapped his hand around both of
our cocks. It felt good like an embrace, our bodies connected by the feel
of his nudity against mine.

I was out of breath, panting. He grinned at me.

'Well now you have no excuse to get distracted. What say we get dressed and
I'll see you in the match tomorrow,' said Brad as he patted my back and
left with a cheeky wink.

É

A few days after, the team was first to go through quarterfinals. Last time
I was not focused on the game because I was worried about playing badly in
front of Tom and Malachi. Since Brad showed me how to ÔrelieveÕ myself, I
made sure that I would jerk off before the match.

I was thinking of Freddy at the time. He had not been in touch for a
while. I chose to wank off to his porn videos. Freddy had an earlier porn
alias called Kevin Cummings. He was in a circle jerk with hot football
players. Kevin had to be cummed on by everyone. He was swallowing all their
load. I jizzed when he had cum squirted on his hair.

I texted Freddy to tell him that he was my morning wank. He would enjoy
that. I also dropped an invite to my game and wished for him to come,
giving the address and time. I really hoped he would see me.

Malachi gave me a text that he would make an appearance at the match and
that we should schedule a project meeting after. I was definitely game for
spending more time with him. Having him watch me actually made me feel good
knowing that he came for me. I quickly cleaned the cum off my abs and I
left home feeling confident about the game.

I arrived at the field and I saw that everything was not fine. Connor got
into a fight last night and was suspended so we had lost the best striker
on the team. Brad was yelling down his phone. I never saw him lost his
temper before.

The boys were all speaking to each other about who should substitute. There
was another boy, Rick, an aggressive scouser who is good with the ball but
he doesn?t like passing. He was known to be a bit of a cocky dick and
Connor hated the guy. Brad had always kept him as a goalie substitute to
keep him in line.

?What?s going on here?Õ said Tom, arriving at the pitch to support me.

?Connor?s been done for getting in a fight for something supposedly he
wasn?t to blame for,? I replied. I guess I could believe that. Connor may
not have started it but he was known to provoke people.

Brad ended his call. It was nearing the start of the match, most people had
arrived and we needed to reassemble the team.

?Jamie, can I speak to you for a second?? Brad asked.

?Sure,? I said nervously as he moved quietly to the side.

?Connor suggests that you should replace him,? suggested Brad.

?What are you kidding?? I panicked.

?He has faith in you, kid. And so do I,? he said.

?What about Rick. He?s much better with the ball than me,Õ I said. I saw
that Rick was looking towards us.

ÔBut you?re faster than him. Use the dribbling practice you had with
Connor. You can do this,Õ he said sincerely. I looked into Brad?s eyes. He
gave me the same passionate look as he did from the time he jerked my cock.

Rick made a big fuss that he wasn?t chosen to be sub. Pressure was all on
me now. Mike and I were strikers together. He gave me a nod as though he
was giving his support to me. I turned around to see Malachi and Tom
rooting for me. Malachi gave me a smile and I smiled back. I saw in the
corner of my eye someone just arriving. It was Freddy. Freddy actually came
along. I felt my heart miss a beat. I was too surprised and missed the
sound of the whistle that I was caught off guard when Mike passed me the
ball.

The match pretty much went downhill. It was like the qualifiers all over
again. Malachi and Freddy both came to see me. They were equally so
hot. Malachi looked like a magazine cut out and Freddy was the cool mature
college stud in his leather jacket.

I did try to dribble fast with the ball. But I seemed to have lost my
timing that I allowed myself to get tackled easily. It wasn?t just me
though. Losing Connor was a big blow for the team. We were all doomed from
the minute Brad chose me as Connor?s sub because they did not have faith in
me.

No team scored a goal in the first half. Brad yelled everyone back to the
changing rooms at half time.

ÔWhat the fuck was all that fellas?? Brad yelled. ?We were meant to be team
but you were all too fucking off the game. And you, Jamie, what the fuck??

?I?m sorry, Brad. I tried my best,? I said.

?Sorry?s not fucking good enough. They?re only fucking words. What would be
fucking great, Jamie, is if you had your head screwed on for the game and
not jerk around.?

?Stop picking on me like it?s all my fault!? I yelled back. ?It wasn?t me
that got arrested. I tried my best and that?s all I could offer. You?re the
captain, Brad. I don?t know why you made me sub. All I know is that I?ve
been doing everything you?ve asked of me. So I?m sorry if you think I?m
Òjerking aroundÓ.


I may have trodden on thin ice with the last analogy but I had to voice my
frustration back at Brad. I didn?t respond back. I think he was more
impressed than angered.

?OK, here?s what we?re going to do. I want everyone to get their shorts
off,Õ Brad commanded.

What was he saying? All the boys were looking at each other trying to make
sense if they heard him right.

?That?s right you sons of bitches,? said Brad. ?You heard me right. Get
your shorts and boxers off! We?re going to jerk around. That?s what.?

Mike didn?t waste no time to remove his clothes to show off his giant
cock. He was rather proud to say the least. A few slowly followed orders
and would only pull down their shorts down to their knees. They tugged on
their flaccid dicks to make it grow.

?You too, Jamie. Get your shorts off,? said Brad.

Normally, I would get hard thinking about jerking off in the changing rooms
with a room full of hot footballers. This actually reminded me of Freddy?s
video I jerked off to in the morning. But this was actually happening and
somehow I wasn?t so excited about it.

Rick reluctantly joined in. He had nothing to hide anyway because he too
had a generous sized cock.

ÔWhy the fuck are we doing this for?Õ asked Rick.

?Here?s why,Õ said Brad producing a small plastic cup from the
lockers. ?We?re all going to jerk our cocks together. We?re going to cum on
this cum. Who ever plays the best in the game gets to nominate someone for
the forfeit. And you can guess it, the forfeit is to drink the cup with
everyone?s semen.?

There was a mixture of raucous disgust and laughter. Some were even eager
to join in on the wager and were furiously tugging their cocks. Mike was
first to get rock hard and it was the first time I got to see his penis in
its beautiful erect foot long size.

Brad?s cock was fresh in my mind when I saw it not too long ago in the
showers.  I was using that memory to make me hard.

Even though it was the gayest thing they had all engaged in, all the boys
found it erotic to masturbate together. They were helping each other out by
feeling and rubbing each other?s abs. Some were describing their own dirty
anecdotes in detail about their girlfriends and whom they fantasize about
fucking.

Brad sat next to me. We were both jerking together alone. I doubt anyone
could hear us whisper.

?Who are you thinking about?? I asked.

?There?s this girl back in Cape Town. It was my first every sexual
encounter. I was 13. She was my neighbour and was much older than I
was. One day, I saw her showering on the verandah totally naked and I saw
her titties, big beautiful black tits. She caught me staring from my
window. I was so embarrassed. I had known this girl for a while and she
kind of knew me. She was not embarrassed at all. A little surprised. But
that soon turned different when she wanted me show her my penis because I
saw her tits. I didn?t want her to see my penis so I ran away.Õ

?After, every time I saw her and we were alone she commanded I showed her
my penis. She would laugh and I remembered I would cry. When my parents had
to go to London, this girl volunteered to babysit. As soon as we were
alone, she said that if I didn?t show my penis to her she would call all
her friends and they would tie me down and remove my shorts. She wrestled
with me anyway and she was on top of me. My cock started to get hard I was
feeling something tense in my groin. All of a sudden, she realized how wet
my shorts were. And it wasn?t piss. I didn?t know what it was. She did and
she was laughing. She was sniffing my stain on my crotch, rubbing her nose
all over my wet bulge. She asked if I could remove my shorts so that she
could clean me up. I finally succumbed. But what I discovered was that the
best moment of my life.Õ

ÔShe was sucking on my penis and it got really hard. I felt like I was
going to explode. And I did again but in her mouth. She swallowed my cum
for me and she gave me the best fucking blow job a boy could ask for. To
that I owe her.Õ

Brad gave a loud moan and was the first to cum into the cup. The boys gave
a loud hoot and they soon followed after him. Everyone jerked into the cum
cup. I thought about that girl who swallowed Brad?s cum and imagined how
hot if it was me who sucked him off when he was young. I thought of his cum
as I shot out my own.

When we returned to the match, we were all changed. We all somehow bonded
after and we played as a team. I was no longer thinking about Malachi or
Freddy. Everyone played their best because they knew what was at stake and
that someone would have to drink the cum cup.  The game was about to end
until the last few minutes when all played cooperatively to push the ball
to the opponent?s goal. Mike dribbled passed the defenses but was unable to
make the final strike until he saw an opportunity to pass to me and it was
I who made the winning strike.

Mike lifted me in celebration. I felt my shin press against his bulge. My
team huddled around us in embrace.

Back in the changing room, everyone was intrigued to find out who lost to
the forfeit. The majority chose me as the best player of the team and I had
the power to nominate who would drink the cum.

ÔOK, well if I had to choose someone I guess it would have to be Brad. I
mean, you were kind of a dick with me earlier.?

The boys howled and mocked Brad for being nominated to drink everyone?s
cum.  ?Brad?s a cum guzzler!? someone shouted out.

?OK, OK. I guess I deserve it, guys. I can?t tell you how rancid this
smells.? Brad tried to take a small sip but started choking in disgust. ?I
don?t think I can do this.?

The boys were rather aggressive and they were forcing Brad to down it. I
felt they got too out of control and I had to save Brad and take the
fall. So I did what a friend would do. I took the cup from his hands and
everyone fell silent as they watched me swallow the cum down my throat.

To be continued?

Look forward to Chapter 9 with an intense sex scene.
I?ll keep you posted on the blog.