I had lost the bet and needed to do what was asked of me.  I have never welshed on a bet. The request seemed a little benign and overly easy. All I had to do was to sit at the picnic table, for three hours, with my jock clad ass exposed to whomever came up the secluded trail thru the woods to the clearing. I assumed the guys had expected me to be embarrassed to be seen exposed like that. What they did not count on, was my threshold for embarrassment was pretty high, plus I have been a jock since grade school, being seen in my strap was almost natural and comfortable. I really expected much worse from these guys, after all, I had been pretty rough on some of them. I mean I wouldn’t call it bullying, but I occasionally made fun of them or played practical jokes at their expense. But luckily they picked a simple, but boring, way for me to pay up.  It was almost sunset, so in three hours it would be night, and I don’t really expect many people hike the woods at night, so I probably wouldn’t even be seen. It was really stupid on their part, to waste the bet on this.

The big idiot, thought we just wanted to embarrass him slightly. He actually thought that a simple exposure would make up for the years of constant abuse he subjected us to. What the stupid jock did not know was that, at dusk, this area of the park is used solely by men who are looking to bust a nut in some stranger’s hole. He had been bullying us for years, we were about to get even and teach the jock a life lesson. Over the years he had called each of us fags and homos and treated us like we were less of a man then him, simply because he was a big ol’ jock and we were smaller and less athletically inclined. Well, he is about to learn, first hand about what it really feels like to be called a fag (and what it feels like to be used like one). After the sun sets, he will be quickly surrounded by horny men looking to fill him with their hot creamy cum loads. He will try to protest, but after having spent an hour sitting there with his ass exposed, no one will believe he does not want to get fucked. Why else would he be in this part of the park, after dark, with his shorts pulled down. Besides who wears a jock strap, except pussy boys looking to show off their hungry cunts while keeping their useless dicks tucked away? 

The first couple of cocks in his virgin ass are going to hurt. The men using him won’t care if he cries out in pain, in fact they will be turned on by it and fuck him harder. To them he is a willing cum dump to be used however the man fucking him wants to use him, with no regard for his feelings or desires. He is just a fuck hole after all. 

The jock is going to understand, fully, what it feels like to be helpless as you are abused. It is a lesson he will never forget.