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He was alone in the locker room shower. The steam formed a thick fog around him as he lathered his body after his workout in the high school gym. Jake Logan, the star of the wrestling team, often stayed late after practice discussing strategy with Coach Mitchell and then did an intense workout after the coach left. He’d even gotten a key for the gym, thanks to his reputation as the school champ.

Jake, from the ’wrong side of the tracks’, worked hard in school and wrestling to make sure he could get a scholarship and go to college. He would be the first Logan to do it, and he put aside a lot of free time to ensure his future making him a loner and although revered for his skill, not overly popular. That aside, the girls in school looked upon him as an unattainable dream. Standing six foot in his socks and well built thanks to his fanatical training, he was the source of many girls’ locker room fantasies. He had a pleasant face, his sandy hair kept just longer than a crew cut, his grey eyes always seeming wistful yet set with determination. His physique was well honed but not over muscled, his legs and arms powerful yet not overworked. The girls would watch him in practice and at matches, swooning at the site of his tight singlet emphasizing his torso, the hair on his chest defining the bulging pecs, his rippled abdomen hinted at beneath the lycra and most impressive, the large bulge between his legs.

He stood under the shower head, holding himself up against the wall and his legs apart letting the water run over him; his head bent the water cascading down his broad shoulders down his narrow waist and over his fleshy, slightly hairy buttocks. His mind was racing, analyzing his day, his performance at practice and preparing for a night of studying when he got him. So engrossed was he that he had not heard the footsteps behind him. Marty Shaw, head male cheer leader, and Sam Davis his partner in crime had snuck back into the school intent on finally getting the object of their desires. For two years no amount of flirting had worked and Jake had never ever had a steady girlfriend, they had decided to claim his cock. As Marty had said when he had begun planning the ambush, “If anyone is going to get at that cock, it’ll be me.”

The boys had watched his routine for a couple of weeks and finally worked up the nerve to go ahead with their plan of ‘seducing’ the hunky loner who, for all anyone knew, was a virgin. They padded quietly up behind him; he was still in his contemplative trance. Marty’s mom was a vet and had unknowingly provided the boys with the means to get the hunk vulnerable. Marty had stolen a dart gun with a quick acting yet short term sedative which he fired at one of the fleshy mounds he was now faced with. The pop of the gun and the prick of the dart made Jake gasp, turn around with a shocked look on his face as he slumped to the floor.

The boys quickly got out the handcuffs they’d brought with them shackling his arms to the pipes against the shower wall. They turned off the water and as the steam began to dissipate they began to get the view of there quarry they had fantasized about. Jake lay spread-eagled slumped against the wall. The wet hair on his chest whorled around his small pink nipples, a trail of hair led down his defined abs around his perfect ‘innie’ naval to a fine dusting of pubic hair. The boys gasped as they took in his penis, soft and pink, circumcised and at least 6 inches and thick; drooping over his large dangling, hairy balls. Jake began to stir and mutter.

“What the hell is going on!” He struggled sleepily against the handcuffs but gave up. He looked at the Marty and Sam pleadingly, willing them to offer him some dignity as he lay there exposed and vulnerable but their wicked smiles gave him his answer. “Jake, just for tonight we wanted to show you a little of what you are missing.” Marty purred.

Sam chimed in, “You’re going to be our little, err big, toy for the night.” With that, while Jake stared flabbergasted, they stripped off their clothes and knelt down beside him.

Marty held Jakes face in his hands and licked his lips delicately, starting a stirring in his groin he couldn’t control. Sam brought out a strip of velvety fabric and blindfolded Jake. “Please, this is humiliating, at least let me see what you’re doing!” “Jake, there’s pleasure in mystery and you’re gonna get some pleasuring like you’ve never felt.” He moaned defeated and gave in. His penis was throbbing and hardening, a blush warmed his whole body and he felt as though he would cry until he felt hands stroking his torso.

The boys were gently tracing his muscles and exploring his body, he felt tongues flicking his nipples and a pair of fingers following the treasure trail to his now stiff cock. The boys stopped, allowing for a bit of suspense, ruffling his pubes and stroking his abdomen. They looked, impressed, at the eight inch hard-on as thick as a coke bottle with the veins bulging, red and throbbing. The head had changed almost purple, his balls were tight and he looked ready to pop. They had taken almost ten minutes stroking, licking, and exploring the hunks perfect body. The boys had nestled in the hair on his chest and teased every part of him that seemed to make him squirm. They looked at each other in silent agreement, and set upon Jakes sensitive manhood. Together they licked the shaft and sucked and kissed his dick.

He began to moan loudly, breathlessly. Precum was seeping out his slit; Marty rubbed his bell end and used his juice as lube as each guy took turns stroking the turgid pole. Jake rocked his hips almost involuntarily and he began groaning. The boys stroked on and on, stopping for just a second when he seemed near to cumming. When it seemed he could take no more he begged through clenched teeth, “Just do it, please!” Marty took charge, administering the final strokes which ended in Jakes explosive climax. He shot load upon load of cum, spattering the boys and his torso, Sam massaging his abdomen mingling the cum into his hair.

His breathing was hard and he sounded like he was choking, his man juice was still seeping out of his cock when the boys removed the blindfold so he could watch as they added their cum to his. He looked amazed at them both as they jacked their cocks, Marty’s skinny uncut dick and Sam’s smaller bullet shaped cock exploding in unison covering him in a shower of sweet young cum. When his seducers had finished they released him from the handcuffs, helped him to his feet and together they showered all three massaging and soaping the other.

Within seconds their dicks were hard again, and they looked at each other knowing precisely what they would do next.