I had just been accepted for the post of "Technician" to accompany a Rugby team who were about to go on an extensive tour of the Middle East. I had been recommended by a neighbouring team who had got to know me rather intimately on a beach campsite.
The acceptance came during an interview with four team members including Bob the Captain and Alex a medical student. The 'technical' problems concerned addressing the needs of an extremely fit team of 20 players (including extras) all in their 20s and with big powerful bodies.
The only technical aspect of my interview was the examination of my personal credentials. This involved me removing all my clothes including my pants in front of the panel. The job offer had come from Bob just as he was cumming up my ass. Alex, who had given me a detailed rectal 'seeing to' had later driven me home.
The itinery for the next day had already been set prior to the interview! They had a match against that team I had met on the beach and afterwards I would be presented to them at the Club House. It had also been decided I would perform a strip tease on stage.
Alex had driven me home the evening before and had stayed the night with me. The alternative had been going into the club to meet the players after the interview. I was too shagged out after the intense fucking I had that evening to look my best in front of the rest of the team.
I like to be fresh and to be able to respond to guys when they get excited.
I have to be feeling really sexy myself to display my body in the most provocative way. What had exhausted me was Alex's electrical apparatus which he used while fucking me.
I didn't get as much sleep as I had hoped because of his attentions to me in bed. I can't remember how many times he fucked me up my ass! In between each session we discussed how I should perform the strip tease.
He had definite ideas about working the choreography in with a gym work out. He wanted me to be performing gymnastic acts while attempting to hide the exciting parts of my body. He wanted to have me going over a vaulting horse and swinging my legs up on a cross-beam. He also wanted me to attempt a chest expander and a pedalling apparatus which you operate lying on you back. Like the chest expander, it has a meter which measures the strength of your legs. These things were easy to provide as they were all in the Club Gym next door.
When I asked him why he wanted to go to all this trouble he said it was important to understand the psychology behind the idea of taking me on tour. He pointed out that he was the only team member who was gay in that he was bisexual. The others definitely were not and needed a sort of group excuse for all the sex they going to be having with me.
"Have you never heard the one about how to put hairs on your chest and get yourself strong and manly?" Alex asked.
I hadn't.
"Well it is common knowledge, although medically it's a load of crap, that you needed a real man inside you before you could be one!".
"So" he continued, "You need to highlight your muscular puniness, if you don't mind me saying, as well as your incredibly sexy and effeminate body, to give them the perfect excuse they need for getting stuck into you!" "Are you sure that all of them will react as predicted? What if some turn out to be hardened homophobes?" I said.
"No way!" replied Alex. "They heard that story about you on the beach and in the showers afterwards and they are all hungry for your ass. Make no mistake about that!" I think I got some sleep in the end.
Anyway after breakfast we had a session together in bathroom where he gave me an enema using my equipment which consisted of a sheep drenching gun I had got from a veterinary supplies. It had a nice smooth curved stainless steel nozzle about 30 cms long an adjustable plunger and a plastic input tube which you could put in a basin of warm soapy water or whatever.
I bent down in the nude and felt a lovely sensation as he gently lubricated my anus with some soap and then carefully pushed the nozzle further and further up my rectum. He seemed to know exactly when and which way to turn it so as to get it in the full length of the steel tube.
"OK I'm going to start filling you up now, tell me if it gets painful or in you feel ready to shoot out." I felt he the warm fluid surging up inside me. With every squeeze of Alex's big hand on the trigger of the drench gun I felt my rectum filling steadily. It was so wonderful to have him doing it to me. Every now and again he withdrew the nozzle and worked one of my long didlos deep into my bottom before resuming the filling operation. Suddenly I felt the urge to release into the toilet. Alex quickly withdrew and all you could hear was an almighty 'sloosh' into the pan.
It made me feel a bit embarrassed because I don't like involving other people in my scat but he was quite unperturbed and immediately re-inserted the nozzle and
dosed me several more times until my rectum was well rinsed and we both went into the shower together.
Until now Alex had been wearing some briefs. I knew he was erect but when he took them off the size of his cock almost took my breath away. He was huge and very beautiful. We both washed all over including our hair and Alex was very attentive to my anus and genitals.
After we had dried he suddenly went down on his haunches and started licking my erect cock. Soon he had it in his mouth and having a hand on my ass and gently caressing the inner folds of my buttocks. Suddenly he started sucking me really hard and at the same time fingering my ass-hole.
All I could see was the mop of wet hair on the top of his head as he worked his mouth all over my little shaft and balls. Suddenly I had to let out a yelp as I
tightened inside while he was still mouthing me hard. He realised what was happening and thrusting his tongue against my shaft inserted his finger to massage my sex gland. I shot my whole load into his mouth and Alex seemed to savour every drop that came out of my dick that morning.
Saying nothing because he had a mouthful of my cum, he lead back into the bedroom and indicted I should lie down. He pulled my legs up and immediately started licking my anus. Soon he had his tongue right inside me and I could see he was pressing his face right up against my ass-hole. Then I felt a sudden rush of something warm coming into my anus and realised he was working my own cum up my ass. He was licking me to relax my sphincter then blowing gently to send my semen up inside me.
If this wasn't sexy enough he then came down on me to give me a final anal fucking before going down to the Club to set things up for my strip-off.
It's funny thing that even though I had just orgasmed the sight of Alex's big powerful body over me and his huge cock was overwhelming. He had his deep brown eyes fixed on mine as he thrust his thickness up my bottom. His black hair still wet from the shower hung down partly over his face. He began running his length
very deliberately against my prostate in such a way that I felt surges of sensation deep in my groin. Suddenly I realised how intensely beautiful he was as he quickened the pace and tossed his head as the locks of black hair went over his eyes.
"I've fucked a few women I can tell you, but your ass if fucking terrific!" Alex had difficulty saying the last word as his sex glands were already taking control of him. Suddenly halting and catching his breath his penis went into rapid fire. It was right up against my prostate and pumping very rapidly. I felt two really hard squirts then the remainder seemed to be dry. He had done me so often during the night I think his balls were having a job keeping up the supply!.
After this we had another brief shower, got dressed and went down to the Club House. It was about 11am and the match was due to start at 2pm so there was plenty of time to get things set up.
"Hey, by the way, what about that lipstick you said you put on" said Alex suddenly as we went out.
"Oh my anal lipstick you mean. I've got that with me."
So here I was waiting in the wings to come on stage in front of what I thought would be just the home and away teams after the afternoons match.
Read Part 1 and earlier stories for the build up but I had been scheduled to begin my strip off at 7pm and the hour had struck.
I felt very aware of my naked body under the bits of clothing I had put on to start the show. I knew that my full rounded and effeminate curves together with my all-over tan drove virile men like these crazy.
Oh yea, and it wasn't just two teams! Earlier in the afternoon I had gone out to watch the play and noticed another match on an adjacent pitch.
"What's that game then?" I asked one of the reservists waiting for his turn to go on.
"Oh that's the 'B Team', they were supposed to play away today but there were problems with the pitch. They'll be carrying on here while were are on tour", he explained.
"Oh yea! ha! ha!, you must be this technician of course. Well yes!!" he said patting my backside firmly with his big hand. "It's certainly going to be an interesting evening and then there's the Reserve Team, there are not playing today just spectating, and er yes! tonight as well!!" Between 80 and 90 guys were out there in the audience when the music started.
This was the cue and I danced out onto the stage with a light brown dust jacket belted at the waist and reaching down to my knees. The lower half lifted to reveal my legs as I danced around the stage and twirled to the music. Then I whipped it off and flung it to one side. This left me wearing a long knitted sweater which came down to my thighs and a pair of briefs underneath (two sizes too small).
I quickened my pace in time with the music and began doing summersaults cartwheels, jumping over vaulting horses and swinging on some crossbeams.
It was all very athletic and showed me off at my best as I was extremely fit and my body very agile. The lower hem line of my sweater had a tendency to work its way up my thighs with every move I made so I had to keep pulling it back down whenever I could.
The music stopped and out strode Ian on to the stage. He was MC dressed in team shorts but displaying his muscular hairy chest in all its glory.
"Ladies and Gentlemen introducing our new .." "Ladies?? Ladies??!!" the audience shouted back in chorus.
"Oh well er yes! and actually it's Karl here and he isn't a lady either.
Are you Karl? Although in some ways er.." I had partly turned as he said this so he quickly flipped up the rear hem of my sweater to reveal my scantily clad bottom. I pulled it back down.
I had felt the heat of the stage lights on my partly bare ass and a big "Oooooh!!!" had come from the semi darkness behind.
Turning to face the audience I stood next to Ian self-consciously holding down my sweater and standing with my legs tight together.
"Now we can all see you're something of a gymnast but .." Again Ian's voice was drowned out by the audience now excited after getting preview of my full brown buttocks.
"Is he 'Man-enough?'" they shouted.
"Let's make a man of him!" shouted another amid cheers and laughter.
The music began again and I resumed my gymnastic work out but concentrating more on the beams. Swinging around doing upward and downward circles, insteps to the bar etc. there was a lot more opportunity for them to get a good look at me as my sweater crept up revealing much of my ass and the bulge made by my erection in front.
By the way the creep of the hem was no accident, I had pre-arranged it by slackening the lower hem and sowing in a elastic about 12 -15 cms below the waist line so it crept up from the fullest part of my ass towards the slimmer part of my waist. I was getting slacker in my feeble attempts to correct this. My cock, on the other hand was getting much tighter because I knew what was coming next! The music stopped and Ian beckoned me over.
"Now for your first test to see what your biceps are made of" he said handing me a chest expander.
As the music faded in I waltzed around pulling it in and out with ease.
He came over and grabbed my hands to restrain me and announced that he would set it up for a real test. Then I had to pull with all my might to stretch it at all. There was much laughter and suggestive comments coming from behind the lights so I pretended to look embarrassed and sheepish.
Suddenly Ian came close against me from behind and he reached in front of me and grabbed my fists which were on the expander. First he removed the top half of my sweater which was held together by Velcro just above my waist. Now everyone could see my smooth brown chest, the remainder of my sweater looked more like a mini-skirt.
He helped me to stretch the expander to its fullest extent with great ease. Everyone could see it was all his doing and his strong hairy arms and muscles compared with mine which were so slim and smooth.
There were calls of: "Come on Ian make a man of him!!" I could feel Ians hard cock through his shorts pressing against my buttocks. I wanted him desperately
now and all I wanted to do was strip naked for him right there. But the act wasn't over yet.
"Ok, so we've established there is a bit to be done there" announced Ian amid cheers and shouts of "Dick his ass now Ian!!" I then jumped on an exercise cycle as the music resumed and pedalled away allowing my 'skirt' to ride right up so they could all see my pants and a good deal of my ass.
As before Ian came over and adjusted the loading which slowed my pedalling right down. I just hadn't got the level of brute strength these guys had in their thighs.
Once gain Ian came to 'assist' me.
First he suggested my thighs were too constricted by what I had on so while I was trying to pedal he slipped my pants down the top of my thighs.
The audience were getting wild now with calls of: 'Off!' 'Off!!' and 'Fuck his hole!!' Ian quietened them by raising his hand then said: "How about a bit of lubrication?" He went over to the side of the stage and picked up a huge pink dildo with an outsized rubber scrotum.
I was in a horizontal position on my back with feet on the pedals and gripping the apparatus with my hands to stop myself from sliding backwards.
Ian held up the dildo amid wild cheers and sqeezed the scrotum so that a little creamy substance could be seen to ooze out. Then he knelt down and pulling my pants a little further down, inserted the dildo into my ass and squeezed so that the lube went up my anus.
He did have more self control than Gus at the interview but by this time things were getting very hot indeed. I got up from the machine after Ian had lubed me. He then pulled my pants off completely and grabbing me from behind pulled me down so I was lying on my back on top him with my feet near the pedals.
"Now we'll get some manliness in you and get you pedalling" said Ian amid in increasing commotion off stage.
As I put my feet on the pedals (we had rehersed all this) he removed his shorts and jock strap. My legs were moving on the pedals already as I felt Ian's dick entering my anus and thrusting up into my rectum. The motion induced him to jack off in seconds and I could feel his warm fuck fluid well up in my bum.
I lay there in ecstasy as I can hardly describe how excited I was at that stage. Not only the thought of oceans more cum from five rugby teams but the rehearsals with Ian had teased me into a very high state of arousal before the show began.
Ian, having spent his energy up my anus, left me lying on my back in the centre of a stage invasion from guys in the audience. I found myself looking up at a forest of big hairy thighs supporting massive towering erections. I had impression most of these guys were from the team I had met on the beach.
But it was the familiar Gus who dived on me first and rammed his randy rod right up my rectum.
Gus was not going to spill any of his precious spunk this time! He was wanting to show everyone how to do me in style. He thrust in and out of my ass energetically and had all the onlookers cheering him on.
"One-a-Fuck! Two-a-Fuck!! Three-a-Fuck!!! FUUUUCK!!" they all shouted just as Gus shot his load up my ass with such force that I could rather describe him as 'Hosing me up my hole' Seeing this made everyone mad to be first to fuck me next.
Bob the Team Captain had to bring things under control. I was surprised how well disciplined the teams were.
"Right I want everyone off the stage except 6 people. Six at a time right! As soon as you've done Karl leave the stage and make room for the next" "And one more thing!" piped up Alex. "Don't forget piss straight after you fuck." All this was happening very quickly. The next thing I realised was that another guy was lying on his back in the nude right next to me. He was one of the beech team and I remembered him partly by his erect cock which curved backwards strongly and had been very effective with my sex gland.
For a moment I thought he was lying down to be fucked but no! Two other guys grabbed my hands and legs and lay me down on my back on top him. He then penetrated me as Ian had done but these two other guys kept holding my legs up while a fourth guy strode up in front of me displaying a long almost horizontal pole-like erection. He lowered himself over me and proceeded to push his cock up my anus as well.
I had never been fucked by two guys at once before. They were both from the Beach Team, as I call them, and already knew that my anus was capable of stretching that much.
For me it was something new because here were two guys both satisfying themselves against each other and inside me. I felt completely taken over by them. If ever a slave wanted to serve two masters this was it! They shafted me slightly out of phase with each other so their cocks were sliding against each other as well as in and out of my anal canal. Because I already had quite a bit of cum inside me there was a lot ubrication and the sight of these slimy dicks emerging from my hole was driving the onlookers crazy. Soon they came almosttogether so I was received double action cum pumping which felt like a continuous flow of fluid filling up my ass. The only problem with this method of fucking was that it led to a lot of spillage as the two guys shafted me and when they finally withdrew. This was due to the fact that two cocks don't make a good seal when in your anus and so cum leaks between them and the fuller I got the more leakage there was.
I was done by about eight guys on a double fuck routine but it was taking too long and the others were getting impatient to get up me. So to enable them to do me in quick succession I got up and bent down over one of the lower vaulting horses. I took at least another 25 guys in this position. As they queued up and watched the dicks going into my anus and saw the cum oozing around my hole, they were so excited when it came to their return to dick me, that each one started pumping into me almost immediately.
After about 30 or more guys doing me, in all, my rectum was starting to feel really full and there was quite a lot of semen running down the inside of my thighs.
Alex was instrumental in getting me on my back from that point on and putting a cushion under my ass so it was pointing slightly upwards. This almost completely stopped the spillage and the fuck routine resumed at a great rate.
I can't hope to describe each and every fuck but I loved every one of them.
My rectum was getting really full and I felt so proud of the fact all these beautiful looking strong and fit young men wanted to put their seed into me.
After another 20 or so Alex came asked the guys to wait a minute as I would need a little 'servicing'. He had brought a length of plastic tubing and a empty whisky bottle. He told me that it was time to relieve my rectum and got me into a kneeling position then inserted the tube up my ass, putting the other end in the bottle. I didn't feel much but noticed the bottle was filling rapidly. I was a clear glass 1 litre bottle (i.e. a large one) and it filled to about 75% full.
"You're not going to throw it away are you?" I asked anxiously.
"No of course not!" Alex said. "You can have it back up you later. It's just that it could get messy if we leave too much up you while you're being fucked. There are still about another 40 guys to go!" You might think I had had enough but I hadn't and my only thought was that I wished it would go on all night. I loved everybody which came down on me, every cock that slid up my anus and every drop of cum they pumped into me.
I lay on my back and took the remainder in about half an hour. By then my ass felt pretty full again and Alex, who had also done me by then was offering to empty me again. This time I refused but Bob said I should be given a break. They all invited me over to the bar for a drink.
I put my sweater back on (top & bottom halves) and went over. I didn't bother to look for my pants.
Someone got me a beer and everyone seemed to be crowding round thanking me and congratulating me on my act. Many of the guys who had fucked me first were ready to go again. There were numerous hands on my buttocks with fingers going further in. This made me dilate with result that semen started running down my legs and that just made everyone hornier than ever.
Bob came over and took me to one side.
"Are you OK? you've been bloody marvellous. Don't think you have to take any more of us if you don't want to." "It's OK, as you might say I'm a bit of a Cum Slut and I just love it!" I said "Yea but look, at the most what has been suggested is this - OK I know everyone wants to fuck you again but both Alex and I think that's a bit much.-You know we played this match today, well someone suggested we should see which team can fuck you the most often in an hour. You don't have to take this on if you don't want to" "Yes that would be great" I said immediately "You really are a Cum Slut" Replied Bob Some of the others went home and others stayed to watch. Alex drained my ass again and filled another whisky bottle with cum.
I bent over a chair and each member of the two teams did me in rapid succession. They didn't have as much cum as the first time round but they were not lacking in vigour. 30 guys fucked me in just over half an hour and then the real competition began over how many of each team could do me a second time before the hour was finished.
What happened was the second time round guys found it quite hard to orgasm quickly so some were shafting me for some time and having difficulty maintaining their erections because others were telling them to get on with it and not waist time. It was all very good humoured though and by the end of it we had all lost count! The evening ended with more beer drinking and a fine rendering of 'For He's a Jolly Good Fellow" That night I slept well!