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                                   Phineas Narco
                               Lockerroom Shower Studs
                    Marty Carlson couldn't believe his eyes.  He had only been 
                    working as waterboy for The Longhorns, the football team of 
                    Leland College, for two daysnow, after Coach Keeley allowed 
                     him to work of his required physical education credit by 
                    working maintenance for the team.  Two hours a day with all 
                    those naked, sweaty jocks, peeling off dirty, grass-stained 
                     uniforms for Marty to take to the laundry hamper as they 
                     snapped wet towels at each other's asses, asses hairy and 
                    smooth, thick and muscular or trim and tight bulging out of 
                   the back of their white jockstraps which, in the front, held 
                   firm, full baskets of prime meat which Marty had to restrain 
                    himself from reaching out and grabbing.  He had been trying 
                      not to be too obvious in his admiration of the player's 
                        muscular torsos and especially the showers full of 
                   glistening soapy studs much like the one he was staring into 
                    right now (from the back of an adjoining stall several rows 
                     of lockers down, through the reflection from the overhead 
                          mirror that ran the length of the locker room).
                        	The locker room was empty, save for the two naked 
                    football players in that shower stall.  The coach, had gone 
                    home for the day leaving Marty to clean up after them.  The 
                    two studs in the shower obviously had more important things 
                      on their minds-and in their hands-than worrying about a 
                                          wimpy waterboy.
                       	Brian Johnson was the team's center, a blond, curly 
                     haired junior, with his big able hands, a tight, hairless 
                      ass and a milky white, freckled, well-muscled body with 
                         golden, wiry body hair on his chest and forearms.
                      	Steve Gage was the team's all-important quarterback.  
                    He stood over 6 feet tall, and had a deep, all-over tan on 
                   his thickly muscled body.  Marty had something of a crush on  
                      Steve, struck as he was with Steve's bold features, his 
                    strong jaw and black straight hair and moustache.  His eyes 
                    were piercing green and he had a dazzling smile.  Marty had 
                    only glimpses of what he blieved to be a magnificent cock, 
                     as big and tan as the rest of him.  It was hard for Marty 
                    not to stare around here, especially around Steve.  Trouble 
                     was, Marty was afraid that if he ever got a good view of 
                    such 'choice areas' he would never be able to tear his eyes 
                   off of them.  Now was such the case, since Marty's eyes were 
                    glued to Steve's steadily lengthening uncut cock-meat which 
                   Brian held firmly in his left hand.  Brian stared fixedly as 
                    Steve's wet, bobbing meat-pole as he pumped it slowly back 
                   and forth with his left hand.  His right hand worked in time 
                    on his own stiffening dick.  Steve's jutting prick erected 
                    itself more and more with each stroke of Brian's fist, it's 
                     pink head bobbed in and out of the tightly clenched fist, 
                      slick and glistening with soap suds and drooling precum.
                        	Steve's moans of pleasure echoed through the empty 
                   locker room.  "Mmmmmmmmmm, yeah, man, that feels fantastic!  
                          Lube it up some more, and pump it harder, man!"
                      	Brian squirted some more soap into his right hand and 
                     lubed up his cock with it, which like Steve's was almost 
                    fully erect.  He moved both of their cocks together, one on 
                      top of the other, pumping them simultaneously while he 
                                      squeezed them together.
                      	"Shit, dude, I've been waiting to get my hands on your 
                     tool for a long time!  Now I got my own dick on it, too!" 
                        said Brian as the muscular quarterback's cock-head 
                    rhythmically nuzzled against Brian's low-hanging, dripping 
                     balls, smearing them with precum which was washed away by 
                          the hot, steady pounding of the shower overhead.
                       	The blond center squashed the underside of his piss 
                     tube down hard on the vein filled, roughly textured cock-
                     meat of the young quarterback's pulsating flesh-pole.  He 
                     used his thumb to rub his sensitive dick-head deep in and 
                      out of Steve's wiry, dark, soapy pubes.  The sensation 
                    filled his groin and his head with deeply flooding waves of 
                   pleasure which made the back of his knees throb and his toes 
                   tingle.  He sucked and bit down on his lower lip as his head 
                              reeled.  His prick became stiffer still.
                               	Meanwhile, Marty watched, wide-eyed.
                     	"Wow," Marty said, under his breath, to himself, "these 
                      guys should drop football and take up swordfighting."  
                   Marty's hand started unconsciously squeezing and rubbing his 
                       growing crotch which strained the button -fly of his 
                     tightening jeans.  He wished he had a pair of binoculars.
                     	Brian pulled his stiff cock back and poked his pricktip 
                     against Steve's pisshole.  Shielding it from the spray of 
                      the shower with his body, he pulled them slowly apart, 
                    making a strand of crystal-clear precum which hun from one 
                   piss-slit to the other.  Brian the snatched the slimy string 
                    of fuck-juice up with his middle finger and popped it into 
                    his mouth, savoring the rich saltiness with his wet tongue.
                     	"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm.  Yum!  Fuckin' juicy!" said Brian as he 
                    licked his own smiling lips.  He ran his free hand through 
                    the sick soapy hair that liberally covered Steve's heaving, 
                                        muscle-bound chest.
                      	"You know, it'd probably taste better if you got down 
                   there and sucked on that fucker," said Steve as he pulled on 
                    Brian's right nipple which stood out as pink and erect as a 
                                         pencil eraser tip.
                      	"I thought you'd never ask," Brian replied with a big 
                                     stupid smile on his face.
                          	Steve pushed down on the center's thick, broad 
                     shoulders, forcing him down on one knee then both knees, 
                     hanging onto Steve's now fully erect cock all the while.  
                   Even from Marty's obscure vantage point, he could see it was 
                     at least a good ten inches long from pubes to tip, and so 
                     thick that Brian could barely encircle it with one of his 
                   large, football-toting hands.  Brian wasted no time, though.  
                      Opening his mouth as far as possible, he pushed Steve's 
                     bulbous cockhead, as big and round as a wet, rubber ball, 
                   past his sucking lips and gently scraping teeth.  His fleshy 
                    tongue squirmed along the underside of Steve's veiny cock, 
                      the smoothness of the head, the warm, fleshy sheath of 
                   foreskin covering the flap of skin under that, down, down as 
                      it nestled the thick pisstube, until the oozing tip of 
                            Steve's cock rubbed up against his tonsils.
                       	Steve held Brian's head between his big hands as he 
                     impaled it on his jutting fuckpole, over and over.  Brian 
                     let out little moans of excitement and pleasure with each 
                     thrust of the big dick made, deeper and deeper, into his 
                      smacking, licking mouth.  Even from where Marty sat, he 
                     could hear the wet, slurping sounds from the shower stall 
                    the two studs occupied.  Marty's cock was straining to get 
                    free as he unbuttoned the top two buttons of his buttonfly, 
                    the pink-reddish head of his cock peeked out as he pinched 
                    it between thumb and forefinger, his middle finger rubbing 
                      up and down the underside of his cock which was firmly 
                    packed against the straining material of his jeans through 
                     which he pulled at his straining ball-sack with his other 
                      hand.  He could hear Steve's wet, fleshy nuts slapping 
                    loudly again and again, faster and faster, against Brian's 
                        bobbing chin.  The smacking sound carried its echo 
                      throughout the empty locker room.  Marty undid another 
                     button and moved his jeans further down on his hips while 
                      his straining cock moved out into his pumping hand that 
                                       worked it up and down.
                      	Steve pulled his lurching dickhead from the depths of 
                    Brian's mouth and throat.  Brian drew the tip to his eager, 
                    straining lips, unwilling to give up his prize.  He rubbed 
                      the tip of Steve's prick along the blond stubble of his 
                       upper lip causing Steve to cry out in ecstasy.  Brian 
                   nibbled the bunched up foreskin and inserted the pointed tip 
                     of his tongue into the inch-wide piss slit and probed the 
                    soft, salty meat inside.  Drawing back, he pursed his lips 
                    and used them to cover Steve's pisshole and sucked as hard 
                                            as he could.
                       	"Wooooaaaahh!" Steve cried, his eyes closed tight.  
                    "Calm down man, you keep that up and I'm gonna cum all over 
                         your fuckin' face, and I don't want to just yet!"
                         	Steve pulled his lurching dickhead from Brian's 
                     suctioning lips with a wet, popping sound, and Brian drew 
                     much needed air in sharply through lewdly pursed lips.  A 
                      thin strand of precum ran from his upper lip to Steve's 
                   dickhold and he swept it into his mouth eagerly with a flick 
                      of his tongue.  Steve clenched Brian's wet, blond curls 
                    between both fists and dres face to his dick's underside.  
                   Brian nibbled the length of Steve's cum-tube gently with his 
                      trembling front teeth.  He was lost in a frenzy of cock-
                                              lust.  
                        	"Go for the balls now, man, suck on those babies," 
                                           Steve moaned.
                      	Brian nuzzled his nose into Steve's fleshy, fuzzy ball 
                     sack as his tongue darted from one egg-shaped nut to the 
                       other.  He smelled the rich, musky odor of ball-sweat 
                     mingled with cleansing smell of soap and running water.  
                   Finally the young blond center drew Steve's left ball gently 
                      between his teeth and slurped it into his mouth.  Brian 
                    sucked greedily, savoring the salty runoff of soap, sweat, 
                    and precum.  His tongue darted inside his suctioning mouth, 
                    laving the hairy flesh pulled taut against the jizz-filled 
                    nugget it held, while his right hand pumped up and down on 
                   Steve's hot, throbbing dick and his left worked on his own.  
                    Steve's head was thrown back in abandon as the hot water of 
                      the shower pounded his face, held in a pleasure-filled 
                    grimace of ecstasy.  Brian's hot mouth pulled and sucked on 
                     Steve's nut like he wanted to pull it from his body.  His 
                     hand moved from Steve's twitching hard-on and grabbed his 
                       ball-sack above his balls so they pushed forward and 
                     together like one big juicy piece of flesh-fruit.  Brian 
                    laved both firmly packed balls with the flat of his tongue 
                    over which he rubbed them faster and faster causing Steve's 
                    stiff pole to bob up and down, back and forth over Brian's 
                                          stubbly cheek.	
                       	"Yeeeaaaaaahh.  LIck my fuckin' nuts, man, rub your 
                                        face all over them."
                      	Brian was more than pleased to oblige, sucking Steve's 
                    nuts for all he was worth in wild abandon.  As he devoured 
                      the quarterback's heavy, hairy sack, his roaming tongue 
                      swathed the soft mound between his balls and his tight, 
                   flexing asshole, sending a tingle of pleasure soaring to the 
                    top of Steve's head and causing his cock to further strain 
                                  against the point of bursting.  
                      	"Uhhhhh.  Ooohhhh, shit, buddy, get down on your back, 
                                       I want you to rim me!"
                      	"oh, yeah, dude, sit on my fucking face!  I wanna lick 
                                            that butt1"
                      	This time it was Steve's turn to oblige.  Brian was on 
                    his back on the wet floor, legs spread widely his straining 
                    pinkish-white fuck muscled jerking spasmodically upward, in 
                          his hand, toward the far wall, seeking release. 
                        	Steve placed his feet as firmly as he could on the 
                      slick surface on either side of Brian's head.  He faced 
                    forward, toward Brian's feet.  In a position more suited to 
                     the center than to the quarterback,Steve reached down and 
                    rubbed the young blond's washboard stomach as it heaved in 
                      pleasure, running his fingers through his wet pubes and 
                     finally latching onto his twitching fuckpole, running the 
                     slick column of flesh between his thumb and fingers.  The 
                     quarterback's ass, spread wide, the hairy crack open and 
                     inviting, hovered and bobbed above the center's upturned 
                    face.  Brian reached up with both hands and placed them on 
                        either asscheeks with a loud SMACK!  He stared up, 
                    fascinated, his eyes wide as he massaged the firm globes of 
                      flesh, his tongue snaking out of his mouth lewdly in a 
                       'come-hither' gesture that STeve could not see.

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  The 
                      beautiful, hairy bronze ass dropped down onto the young 
                     blond's smiling face, enveloping it with its downy musky 
                    warmth.  Brian drank in the aroma like that of fine wine as 
                     his snaking tongue darted in and out of Steve's puckered 
                                butthole.  Brian hummed contentedly.
                        	Marty kicked off his jeans as his right hand moved 
                     quickly up and down on his prick.  His naked groin was a 
                      dark and light blur of pistoning flesh.  His left hand 
                      reached down and probed his throbbing asshole with its 
                    middle finger as the lockers he was leaning against rattled 
                    rhythmically as he stroked himself steadily.  Gritting his 
                     teeth in fierce concentration, he noticed it was hard to 
                     keep an eye on the unfolding action in the shower because 
                    the sweat from his fevered brow kept falling into his eyes, 
                         and he couldn't spare a free hand to wipe it away.
                           	Brian buried his face in Steve's butt as the 
                    quarterback squatted on his upturned face and pulled at his 
                    spasming dick.  Steve rocked back and forth, lewdly rubbing 
                   the hairy crack up and down and all over Brian's nose, hair, 
                    eyes, chin and especially his frantic tongue.  Brian seemed 
                    intent on covering every square inch of Steve's spread ass 
                     with tongued-on spit.  Then, Brian held his tongue stiff, 
                    hard and stilld like a little upturned cock as Steve's ass 
                     moved back and forth on it, finally bouncing up and down, 
                   impaling his dripping hole onto Brian's pointed tongue again 
                       and again.  Brian reached up and, if possible, spread 
                    Steve's asshole open even wider so he could savor the hot, 
                      pink ass-meat inside that winked at him behind the wiry 
                      black forest of asshair that covered the quarterback's 
                    asscrack.  Steve rocked back and forth like a human seesaw 
                       between Brian's dick on one side, which he pulled on 
                      steadily, and Brian's hot tongue on the other which he 
                    squatted n driving it into his muscle-bound tan butt, down 
                    on one, up on the other, back and forth, again and again.  
                        The hot spray of the shower continued to rain down.
                        	"I wanna get my dick off now, buddy-boy, it's your 
                     ass's turn to get worked over."  Steve growled, "come up 
                   here and bend the fuck over, man, I've been wanting to stick 
                    this big cock up that prettylittle ass of yours for as long 
                                        as I can remember!"
                     	Steve got up and Brian got to his feet and bent over in 
                    front of the huge quarterback, his knees slightly bent, his 
                     little white ass perched and ready.  Steve looked down at 
                    the center's spread asscheeks, water dripping from his nose 
                       and upper lip, down onto his bulging, twitching cock 
                     pointing at an angle at Brian's pink little asshole.  He 
                     cupped one of the firm milk-white ass cheeks in one big, 
                      dark hand, one finger probing the puckered hole gently, 
                     teasingly.  He experienced a moment of deja vu, from the 
                     counless times he and Brian had been in, more or less the 
                      same position so many times on the playing field and in 
                                             practice.
                       	Steve ran the length of his cock up and down Brian's 
                    spready open ass-crack, his piss tube building up maddening 
                     friction against the center's puckering butthole.  Steve 
                     reached down with his big meaty thickly veined hands and 
                     kneaded Brian's muscular chest, twisting and pulling the 
                    blond stud's throbbing eraser tip nipples between the thumb 
                                    and forefinger of each hand.
                      	"Uuhhhhhhh, c'mon man, I gotta have that dick!  You're 
                   driving me crazy," said Brian, turning his face toward Steve 
                     as much as he could, his dripping mouth talking into the 
                     other's "Why don't you stick that big dick up my asshole, 
                                   buddy?  C'mon!  Fuck my butt!"
                       	Steve leaned back on his heels with one hand firmly 
                    planted on the back of Brian's neck for support, the other 
                   hand wrapped firmly around the base of his prick and pressed 
                    it forward against Brian's pink little hole, hard, harder, 
                                   harder, until it finally gave!
                     	"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmnnnnnnuh!  Ow!  Ow, oh, shit, buddy.  
                     FUCK! Ooooooooh, keep going.  It hurts, but... but, keep 
                                              going!"
                       	Steve's knobby dick head sliding millimeter by slow 
                     millimeter expanding the tight asshole ring it sought to 
                    invade wider and wider to the point of what seemed maximum 
                    expansion, a little farther, a little farther, then Steve's 
                      cock was halfway in.  The quarterback hungonto Brian's 
                    buttcheeks for dear life as he squeezed and kneaded them in 
                    his hands.  Brian had one hand on the wall for support, his 
                     other hand holding his cock in a viselike grip and slowly 
                     pumping it feverishly up and down.  He closed his eyes in 
                   concentration as STeve's cock continued its descent into the 
                     uncharted territory of his ass canal.  It was painful and 
                    frightening and yet, at the same time, wonderfully exciting.
                       	Steve let go of Brian's asscheeks, reached around to 
                    the front of his hips and held on tightly for leverage and 
                     shoved his big cock home.  The tip of that huge column of 
                     meat was at its furthest penetration, nestled depp within 
                   Brian's hot bowels.  They both felt the hilt of Steve's cock 
                    the rim of Brian's spread open ass and gave a simultaneous 
                      sigh of pleasure and satisfaction.  Steve moved his big 
                     hands around the sides of Brian's slim waist and started 
                     pulling out to get ready for the next fuckthrust.  Brian 
                     gaspedin pleasure.  Though Steve was big and uncut, Brian 
                    felt as if he could feel every curve of vein, every nuance 
                    of texturein Steve's meaty fuckpole throughout every square 
                   inch of his ravaged asshole.  Then, Steve's foreskin started 
                     to move, which was nestled even more tightly against the 
                     meaty walls of Brian's spasming ass-trench and he knew he 
                    was in heaven.  Steve thrusted back in a little bit faster, 
                    a little bit rougher than before and sent Brian into higher 
                    and higher realms of sensual pleasure.  HIs head reeled as 
                    he threw back his head in ecstasy, his eyeballs rolled back 
                     so just the whites showed, he gasped and sighed as STeve 
                     began to thrust and withdraw, thrust and withdraw, faster 
                    and faster and began to fuck him in earnest.  Steve ran his 
                    hands up and down over Brian's heaving chest and washboard 
                    stomach as Brian reached behind him and drew Steve's mouth 
                      to his, their tongues dancing as they swapped spit and 
                    sucked on each other's tongues and lips.  The hot water ran 
                        from the spout above Brian's head, down his sloped, 
                     streamlined, muscular back down over his ass, providing a 
                     waterfall of constant lubrication to Steve's increasingly 
                                        impassioned thrusts.
                          	"Uh!  Fuck me... Uh!  Fuck me... Uh!..." Brian 
                    whispered hoarsely as Steve pounded into him, the sound of 
                    his big balls smacking lewdly against Brian's bouncing buns 
                                      filling the locker room.
                      	"Let me get over on my back so you can fuck me deeper, 
                                         stud" Brian said.
                      	Steve gave three more hard rams, one after the other, 
                   into Brian's bobbing butt, grunting sharply with each thrust 
                      and finally moving his hand down in an arc and smacking 
                     Brian's right butt cheek with a loud crack.  Brian closed 
                      his eyes and bit down on his lower lip as the blow sent 
                                  shivers of pleasure through him.
                      	Flipping over on his back, the center spread his legs 
                    wide as the quarterback knelt in front of him, pushing his 
                    legs farther back, drawing his asshole up to the tip of his 
                                               cock. 
                                 	"Fuck it in, man!" Brian growled.
                                                        
                      	Steve moved one hand from the inside of Brian's thigh 
                     to his twitching prick and guided it inward.  Getting in 
                    more easily now, he arched his back and pushed his cock all 
                    the way inside. Brian slid back on the slick surface of the 
                   floor until his head butted against the wet tile wall behind 
                    him.  Not letting up, Steve slid forward and continued his 
                     assault on Brian's asshole in a building frenzy of lust.  
                   Steve ben Brian's legs backwards as far as he could, raising 
                       Brian's asshole higher as he fucked in and out of it 
                      mercilessly. Water fell from STeve's head onto Brian's 
                                 upturned face as he pounded away.
                        	"Fuck, man," Steve Said, "your asshole is good and 
                                     tight.  Feels great, GOD!"
                      	Brian's asshole puckered in and out with each lurch of 
                     STeve's hips, twisting all out of shape as STeve thrusted 
                      and pulled his prick in and out of it.  A thin trail of 
                     blood and fuckjuices ran down the bottom of his asscrack 
                       that the rain of hot water all but washed away.  His 
                     butthole was a burning fire of passion that consumed the 
                     massive dick-meat rammed into it over and over.  Steve's 
                   huge dickhead, buried deep within Brian's butt, continued to 
                    pound like a battering ram at the center's churning guts.  
                    Brian's head was thrown back in pleasure, his eyes clenched 
                       tight against the overpowering sensations he felt all 
                   through his quivering body.  Steve's head was thrown back as 
                    well as he pounded the young blonde's assflesh to a pulp.  
                   Lost in their worlds of ecstasy they could have both drowned 
                     from the shower that rained down on their faces and never 
                                           have noticed. 
                      	As Steve's cock plunged into Brian's ass meat over and 
                     over, a tingle ignited at the base of his balls and grew 
                     steadily.  Brian, reaching around the back of his splayed 
                      left leg, jerked his cock as fast as he could.  Steve's 
                     building orgasm spread all through his ball sack and the 
                     base of his fast-moving cock throbbed with the desire to 
                    release his load.  The feeling grew.  He gritted his teeth 
                    and his face contorted in a grimace of concentration as his 
                       cum churned in his balls, threatening to erupt at any 
                        second. His brain reeled and seethed with powerful 
                                            sensations. 
                       	"Shit, man," Steve rasped huskily, "Gonna cum like a 
                                           motherfucker."
                      	"Do it, man,"said Brian, under him.  "Shoot on me, cum 
                                     all over my fuckin' face!"
                        	Steve pulled out with an audible slurping sound as 
                   Brian, his ass aching, lifted his head up as far as he could 
                       toward Steve's cock as he brought it a foot away from 
                    Brian's face.  Grasping it firmly as he pumped hard, Steve 
                    felt as if the cum was rushing up from his feet and out of 
                   his cock-tip as his dick exploded.  He grunted over and over 
                    in pleasure as a long, full stream of cum came rushing out 
                    of his spasming dick, drenching Brian's cheek and forehead 
                     as it spurted out.  The white viscous liquid spilled onto 
                    Brian's upper lip and he licked it greedily into his mouth, 
                    moaning with pleasure.  The cock continued to shot, like a 
                     squirt-gun, sending five more big loads into the blonde's 
                     dripping face and onto his outstretched tongue before the 
                       force of the bursts started to dwindle.  Brian's cock 
                   squirted hot white cum, flying in an arc at least three feet 
                   into the air, landing on STeve's lower back and ass in long, 
                     ivory streams that dripped down onto Brian's legs.  Brian 
                       took Steve's spasming cock deep into his throat as it 
                     spurted its last meager but savory loads into his sucking 
                                               mouth.
                      	As the two hunky football players finished cumming all 
                    over each other, Marty wasin the midst of his own world of 
                    pleasure.  He pulled frantically at his own drooling dick, 
                       his head thrown back, his eyes closed tight in fierce 
                      concentration, oblivious to everything around him.  He 
                      arched his back as the cum flew in a long white stream 
                    shooting over his shoulder and dripping down the cold metal 
                                          of the locker. 
                       	Marty did not hear the sneakered feet pad up to him; 
                    wasn't aware that halfback Mike Kelly was even watching him 
                    until his hand slammed down on Marty's quivering shoulders.
                                	"Busted!" Mike yelled triumphantly.
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