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The rookies were told to wear cups, hats and footwear, nothing else.  Tonight was the final initiation to the team.  The rookies wrongly assumed that they would have to play tonight’s practice game dressed like this as a form of humiliation.  In fact, they never had to take the field, as the full initiation took place in the dugout. 

The cups were not there to protect the rookies cock and balls, they were there to prevent the rookies from becoming fully hard as their new teammates lined up and used their mouths and asses to get off and empty their nut sacks.  The rookies dick’s would twist and turn inside the tight confines of the cups, trying to find the space to fully engorge themselves as their prostates were rubbed by the cock heads of their teammates. The pain from the contained cocks plus the pain of having their cherries popped kept the rookies active and horny, providing additional pleasure to the varsity members of the team. 

Pete is not sure how this happened.  They were just sitting around drinking and watching the game on TV, killing a dull Friday evening.  His two best friends, Joe and Steve, lit up a joint and suggested some shots.  Things started moving fast then.  The conversation moved to which girls were the hottest and which one would put out, typical Friday night conversations. 

Next thing he knew he was on his knees and had Joe’s cock pounding his throat.  In his high and drunk state, he was slow on reacting.  He took his friends cock and ran his tongue over it as it slid deeper and deeper into his face.  He felt Joe’s nut sack tighten up and shots of hot cum started hitting the walls of his throat.  Joe pulled out as he came, flooding Pete’s mouth before splashing jizz all over his face.  As he stepped back Steve stepped forward and slapped his rock hard ten incher on Pete’s face, covering his meat in Joe’s cum before slamming deep into Pete’s sore throat.  He pounded Pete’s face long and hard, ramming his fuck stick as deep as it would go.  Soon enough he unleashed a torrent of ball juice into Pete’s mouth.  His load quickly filling and overflowing Pete’s oral cavity.

While tasting his best friends semen, he looked up into Steve’s eye questioningly.  Pete was surprised to find no warmth or pity in Steve’s eyes, just disgust.  He knew then that their twenty year friendship was over.  As he swallowed the sperm in his mouth, he knew Joe and Steve were no longer his buddies.

Without the nipple ring and jizz facial, he looks like a typical alpha male.  The king of guy you would hang out in a bar with, watch a game, or BBQ with.  In reality he just wants to suck your cock and swallow your ball juice, he is nothing but a cum hungry fag.