After the Game in the Showers
Thereâs nothing worse than playing in the back pocket and standing the guy that is the lead goal kicker in your division. This particular weekend, that was me. I was pitted against a guy a few years younger than me, and had pretty much owned every other poor bastard that had got the job of standing him. Awesome. It was a fucken hard game, and we lost. Not by much thankfully, and I kept the little bastard to under 7 goals, but he still run me ragged. By the end of the game I could hardly keep the Gatorade down, and was just sitting there trying to catch my breath.
âGood game Bomberâ a couple of the boys said. All I could do was nod in acknowledgment. Nearly all of the fellas had either showered and left or just left, and there was only myself, Andy and Peter who was one of the wingers. Peter was drying off when I got to my feet and started stripping off.
âAnyone else in there?â I asked Peter.
âJust Andy mate. You boys mind locking up? Everyone else has left and itâs just you boys.â
I slowly peeled my footy gear off as Pete left and pull the door shut behind him. I wasnât feeling too bad now. In fact, I was feeling a bit horny. Funny thing is when I have a good leg workout, once Iâve recovered a bit, the old hormones kick in. I needed to have a wank. My dick had a bit of blood in it, but not a rager. I walked around to the showers to find Andy standing under a shower head, his hands against the wall and his head under the water just standing there, letting the water run over him. Andy was a ruckman, so he was a big boy. Blonde hair, piercing blue eyes, and pretty handsome too.
âFucken cunt of a gameâ I said to him. He took his head out from the shower head, looked at me and smiled and said âfuck yeah. That fucken ref had it in for me from the minute he bounced that ball.â
âAh, donât let it get to ya. All refs are cunts. They just wish they could play footy.â
Andy was quite tall, as most ruckman are. He was about 6â2, but he was built like a Sherman tank. He had one if the best legs and bum in the club. Big and chunky. I sometimes found myself staring at his ass, and Iâm sure heâs caught me a couple of times. We were making small talk in the shower about the game and washing up, when I caught Andy steal a couple of glances at my cock. I shut my eyes and put my head under the shower head, but then opened them slightly and looked his way. He was taking a long hard look at my sausage, so I opened my eyes completely, looked straight at him and a smiled. He looked up at me and said âoopsâ with a slight grin, then spun around and faced the water stream again pretending to rinse off. But then I saw his cock grow a bit.
âAll boys look mateâ I said to him
âYeah I know. Itâs all good.â He said as he rinsed off some soap, his hand going down to his cock and balls to give them a bit of a rub to get the soap off. And then it got bigger again.
âThatâs a bit embarrasing butâ he said laughing nervously looking down at his growing cock.
âHavenât you ever got a hard on in front of a guy before Azza?â
âNah not really. But look at him. Fuck!â He was at full mast now, and I wasnât that far behind him.
âWanna do something about it?â I said to him.
âWanna have a pull here together?â By now my cock was rock hard and was like a dog on a chain straining to get to a piece of steak. He looked at me, his dick rock hard too by now, and said to me âwait a secâ. He disappeared around the corner, his hard dick bouncing away, and the next thing I heard was a couple of doors lock. âItâs on!â I thought as I started softly stroking my dick.
Andy reappeared and switched off his shower and stood next to me, turning the water on, grinning like a naughty little schoolboy. He took some conditioner and put it in his hand and started stroking his cock.
âKinda cool you donât need to use lube or anythingâ he said, eyes locked on my uncut cock. I always found that cut boys were fascinated by this, and they always comment about the âno lubeâ thing.
âAnywhere, anytimeâ I said to him grinning, as we both stood there stroking our cocks. It was quiet for a little bit as we looked eachother over, studying each others wanking technique and bodies. Thatâs when Azza said to me âcan I touch it?â
âWhat? My cock?â I said
âGo for it!â I stood there with my hips pushed forward, and my hungry cock waiting for this big ruckmans hand to grab it. He gently slid the foreskin backwards and forwards, and pre-cum oozed out of my cock. âCoooolâ is all he could say.
âCan I touch yoursâ. I asked him.
âYeah alrightâ. I grabbed onto his meaty cock. It was about 7 inches and pretty thick. He had a nice bush of hair that travelled up to his belly button and surrounded his balls. I slowly tugged on his cock and he grunted in appreciation. I looked at him and said âwanna jerk eachother off?â
âYeahâ he kinda said breathlessly and quietly. We fondled each otherâs cocks. Azza ran his hand over my chest. I ran my hands down his strong back and over his ass. I was in heaven. I pulled him in closer to me and our cocks touched as we slowly jerked eachother closer to cumming. Azza took his hand off my cock for a second and fondled my balls and ran his hand inbetween my legs, his finger tracing the bit between my nuts and ass before returning to tugging on my rock hard cock. His breathing was getting quicker.
âThatâs so niceâ he said under his breath.
âTell me when your closeâ I said to him, increasing the speed on his dick. All of a sudden he let go of my cock and said âitâs coming. Itâs comingâ. I kept jerking his cock but got on one knee and opened my mouth. âNow nowâ he grunted. I opened my mouth and put my tongue under his cock head as he blasted a huge load of cum into my mouth. He tried to keep his gasps quiet because it echoed so much in the shower, but his thick as tree trunks legs contracted again and again as he emptied his balls into my mouth. At the end of it, he leant against the wall to catch his breath.
âShit. Who woulda thoughtâŚâŚâ He looked down at my cock as I was wiping my face and gulping the rest of his seed down. âYour not doneâ he said to me.
âNah. Itâs cool. Iâll give him a spanking laterâ
âTurn around.â He said
I turned around with my back to him and had no fucking idea what he was gonna do. Was he gonna just walk off, crack me one, fuck. Next thing I know, I can feel his semi hard dick in the small of my back as his big ruckman arm pulls me into him. His left arm was around my body, and his right hand was now jerking my cock. I was just totally enveloped in this big guy.
âGood?â he said as he was pulling on my cock
âOh yeahâ I said as I writhed around against his body. I felt his dick get hard again, but before I knew it, I was shooting big wads of cum across the shower floor, trying to stifle my yelps of pleasure. Andrew let me out of his grip as I stood there for a sec trying to catch my breath. He just smiled at me, rinsing his hands off under the water.
That became a bit of a regular thing for him and I. It never went much further than jack off buds, but it was pretty hot all the same. We still get together now, get naked and jerk each other off. And we always make sure we are roomies on footy trips.
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