and started to stroke it, keeping my eyes lustfully fixed on the two men below. My dick was extremely sensitive because it had been an entire week since I played with it. Every jerk sent shock waves of pleasure through my entire body. By that point one player had the other’s cock deep down in his throat. I could hear sucking noises and moans floating through the cold air. The player on his knees also had a couple of his fingers pushed up into his friend’s asshole, all while I sat atop them massaging my soft head with the palm of my hand, rubbing in the pre-cum that started to drip out. He eventually turned him around and started licking his manhole, getting his tongue in as far as it would go. He had his lips puckered up around the hole, too, to get it lubed up.

Once the one player’s asshole had been properly loosened, the other spit on his hand and rubbed it all over his dick. The one receiving set himself up in a doggie-style position and the giver got on his knees behind him. Then the moment of entry came, and cries of pleasure reached my ears. I started to pull on my meat harder, taking short, heavy breathes. My hips jerked every so often when I hit just the right spot on my dick. They were fucking hard. Barely a second passed between each thrust into the receiver’s lovehole, whose dick flopped around beneath him. Suddenly a shot of cum spewed out of his cock, all over the ground. His whole body relaxed except for his asshole, which he tightened and pushed harder onto his partner’s massive tool. The giver was now slapping his bottom’s ass repeatedly, turning it a bright pinkish-red. In one final thrust, he grunted loudly and cursed, falling on his lover but keeping his dick inside of him.

My own cock was ready to erupt its molten cum, and within a couple of slow pumps the most cum I’ve ever released shot blasted out of my slit and onto my trench coat. I leaned back exhausted from the sensory overload I had just experienced and let my cock grow soft again.

The two football players readjusted themselves and left, without ever looking up. I’m still not sure if they ever knew that I was there, or just didn’t care. All I know is that after that night, I craved football cock more than anything and became a waterboy for the team, just so I could join them in the lockerroom!