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Big Dumb Dick: Chapter Three - The Showers
I took a quick shower after practice. It started off pretty normal, the guys were making fun of my dick like always, calling me "horse boy" or "three legs" or whatever. It doesn't bother me; I know they're just joking around.
Today though, one of my teammates, Joey, might have crossed the line.
Joey's been on the team with me since freshman year, but we were never really close. I guess there was just something about him that made me uncomfortable. We have the same huge, athletic muscle build, but where I was more shy and reserved, Joey was bold, brash and pretty handsy. He was always goofing off: snatching guys' towels in the locker room, groping them, just immature stuff.
He had always been like this, so I guess I shouldn't have been surprised at what happened. I was showering, trying to make it as quick as possible while laughing off everyone's big dick jokes, when Joey walked into the showers.
"Yeah I guess it is pretty big," he said, eyeing my meat and grinning mischievously. I smiled back at him sheepishly. He took a few steps closer to me.
"So tell us about it. It's hanging pretty low right now, does it get any bigger when it's hard?" Joey didn't take his eyes off my dick at all. At that point my dong had been slapping between my thighs, several inches past my tennis ball-sized nuts. The hot water from the shower had made my dick expand; it looked thick and moist in the shower, so I couldn't blame Joey or anyone else for staring: it wasn't gay, just morbid curiosity.
Joey's words had caught the attention of the other guys in the shower, and they all adopted the same grin he had.
I looked down. "Yeah, haha, I guess it does. It's not THAT big guys. I'm sure there are other guys at school who are bigger."
Joey took another step forward, still grinning and still eyeing my shlong. "No, I don't think you understand. This right here is a cock. A man's cock. I mean just look at it."
With that, he reached out and grabbed it. There was an audible gasp from the other guys, who looked shocked but also as if they were loving what Joey was doing. I guess they liked team bonding moments like this.
Joey's bare hand was on my fat dick, and the intensity of the situation made me freeze.
"It's long and it's fucking thick too," he said as he squeezed it, his big calloused hand really getting a feel for my manhood. "Hard to believe it could get any bigger than this. Should we find out?"
He didn't say this to me, but to the other guys. He surveyed the room, and I was dismayed to see that everyone was nodding furiously. Joey looked me in my eyes for the first time since entering the showers. His gaze was intimidating, and I took a full step away from him until my back was against the wall, his hand sliding down the length of my donkey dick as I did this.
"Joey... I don't think you should-"
"Relax, horse boy. We're just curious. It's your own fault anyway. If you walk around with a salami as big as this you gotta expect things like this." He stepped closer to me until his lips grazed my ear and gripped my dick even tighter. I moaned involuntarily and the other guys jeered, but this only fueled Joey's fire.
Without another word, he began to stroke up and down my length, his eyes switching between making contact with mine and down at my dick. The others inched closer until a circle formed.
"Wow!"
"It really is getting bigger!"
"Jesus Christ, it's a monster."
My dick swelled up to its full length, the huge mushroom tip brushing up against Joey's thigh. I was blushing hard and breathing pretty heavy; Joey was an expert at this. I really didn't want this to happen, but I'd be lying if I said it didn't feel good. He experimented with different grips, strokes, and speeds until he was confident he found the technique that I liked the most based on my moans.
"Joey," I let out. "Please-"
"Shh, baby. Just relax." He whispered in my ear. His tongue touched my earlobe when pronouncing the L in relax, which made my knees buckle.
"Don't lose balance," he started. He was whispering really quietly so only I could hear him. "Here. Put your hands on my ass. Grip my cheeks to make sure you're stable."
"What?"
"Just fucking do it." He said aggressively.
I did as he said and reached around him. I didn't notice until now but Joey really had a fat ass. It was thick yet pliable under my hands. The other guys were still watching, their mouths totally agape. I wasn't sure because the room was so steamy, but it looked like a couple of them were hard. This could've been in my head though.
Joey never let up, stroking up and down my big cock, keeping a running commentary on how big it was and how I deserved this. My dick flexed under his touch, the prominent veins bulging from beneath the skin. I let out the loudest moan at that point.
"You're not close, are you, bro?" Joey laughed. He used his other hand to grip my balls, not really having a good hold on them since they were so hefty and full. "You gonna nut all over me?"
The pleasure of his touch and humiliation of being jerked in front of my team kept me from replying coherently. All I could do was let out groans and grip his thick bubble butt tighter. I guess I got carried away because I really started to knead his flesh like dough. My index fingers slipped deep inside his crevice and grazed his wet hole, and he let out a moan of his own. "Fuck yeah."
He tugged on my nuts as if he could feel the big load that was coming. I blinked hard, my breath continuously getting heavier and my toes gripping the wet tile floor. I really was close, and I hadn't nut for a week. If Joey made me cum, I'm pretty sure it would've been a big mess.
I didn't have to speculate much longer. I groaned loudly as the first shot of spooge shot out against his thigh. The other guys cheered as ropes and ropes of cum flew from the head of my baseball bat cock. I pulled Joey by his ass into me, humping my big dick against his own dick, our cocks sliding up and down against each other as I painted our abs with my babies. My orgasm was overwhelming. My middle finger was over Joey's hole, so as if on instinct I plunged it inside past the second knuckle.
Joey jerked in surprise, but I didn't stop. Buckets of cum were still unloading from my nuts and I wiggled my finger inside my teammate, eliciting a moan from him. His insides felt velvety and the walls of his asshole were hot and tight against my finger.
When my orgasm was finally over, I opened my eyes to see my team still cheering. They came up and patted me on the back, saying I did a great job. Some even touched my cock and balls too. They all left the showers, laughing and talking about what an amazing show I put on.
I pulled my finger out of Joey and looked down on my feet. "Sorry, Joey. Didn't mean to... finger fuck your hole like that."
"It's all good, man." He scooped up a watery glob of cum. I stuck my tongue out in disgust as he then put his fingers in his mouth, swallowing my kids.
"You're a strange guy, Joey." I laughed.
He winked, then walked out of the showers to join the others.
While I wish the whole thing didn't happen, I'm really glad I'm on a team of guys who are so cool with their sexualities that they can do gay things like this as a joke. Maybe I prejudged Joey.
End of Chapter Three
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