Australian Rugger Bugger Mud Orgy

Date: Thu, 13 May 2004 11:45:39 -0700 (PDT)
From: Daniel Blue
Subject: Australian Rugger Bugger Mud Orgy

Jason’s gaydar was on full alert. There was something going on
and he wanted a part of it. Usually the guys that he played ruby
with were as straight as could be. Sure there was all the towel
snapping stuff, and sometimes pats on butts and stuff, but today
was different.

It was as if all these young stallions, most just into their twenties,
were high on an excess of energy. It started on the team bus when
the guys started singing rude songs and flashing their dicks.
Although Jason had seen all their cocks before there was
something exciting about seeing a cock like this, just poking out
of someone’s fly, or sticking out the side of their shorts.

And then at lunch the guys were acting real crazy. It was just as
well they were due to have a practice session later and no alcohol
was available, otherwise they might have gone completely crazy.
As it was someone started a food fight and when Jason saw Mark
stuff a cream donut down Ethan’s shorts and spread it around
good he just about creamed his own shorts. What the hell was
with the guys today, and how was he going to cope with the
showers?

It started to rain halfway through the practice session. The guys
were soon totally covered in mud. Jason just about drooled at the
sight of all those juicy cocks and firm, tight butts on display. It
was as if their toned buff bodies were coming right through the
wet, clinging cloth! If there was one thing that turned him on it
was the sight of a fit, fresh guy all covered in mud. He was only
aware that he had sprung a hard on when Tom grabbed hold of it.

‘Hey fellas, look at this.’ Tom yelled.

Greg was the first one to come over. With one quick movement
he had Jason’s shorts and jockstrap down around his knees. Jason
tried to cover his massive hard on with his hands but Barry just
pulled them away. The guys all pounced on him and pushed his
down into the mud. They rolled him around until he was totally
covered and the feel of that slithery mud on his cock and balls
just made Jason’s prick even stiffer, if that was possible.

Tom pushed Jason onto his back and straddled his chest. He
whipped out his short, fat cock and held it an inch from Jason’s
mouth. It was so close Jason could smell that man sausage and he
wanted it real bad. He gulped, unsure what to do. He didn’t want
them calling him names but he wanted that cock real bad.

Fortunately Tom brushed his cock head against Jason’s lips. A
soft gasp was heard and then there was silence. Jason’s lips parted
of their own accord and that fat juicy cock fell into his mouth. He
nursed on it greedily, stroking his own raging cock at the same
time. Oh, what sheer bliss this was. Soon another hard cock was
rubbing over his forehead, across his eyelids and over the bridge
of his nose.

Jason reached for the eight inch sword and expertly stroked it as
he continued to feed on the short pork sword in his mouth. He
could feel an inexperienced hand stroking his thighs and then
dipping into his asscrack. A rough finger penetrated his ass and if
he didn’t have a mouth full he would have screamed. The finger
sawed into his ass like a blunt blade through wood. Jason
squeezed tight, trying to eject the finger and then it just felt so
much better. He relaxed and soon the mud smeared finger was
giving him as much pleasure as the two cocks he was working on.

‘Hey. I want a turn.’ he heard Greg say.

Tom pulled out of Jason’s mouth and Greg stripped off his wet,
muddy shorts. His pale, fleshy cock was almost parallel to his
stomach, it was that hard. Jason waited expectantly for a taste of
that beautiful dick with it’s shiny red knob. He looked around and
saw the rest of the guys get naked and start to stroke off. The mist
had come down now, and even if anyone had been about it is
unlikely that they would have seen what the horny rugger buggers
were up to.

Instead of feeding Jason his cock Greg crouched over his team
mate and lowered his pale smooth rump onto his face. The heat
and sweat stench of Greg’s crack overwhelmed Jason and his
spunk blasted out of his cock as he sniffed, snuffled and tasted his
first manchute. He groaned out loud as he greedily lapped at the
buff captain’s sweaty crack. Greg ‘s cock danced in his palm as he
furiously whacked off. This was far better than any fuck he had
ever had.

Jason stroked Greg’s mud splattered thighs as he continued his
feeding frenzy. Andy and Tom were locked in a sixty nine session
on the grass while Barry and Ethan fingered each other’s virgin
holes. Julian was on his knees getting cock whipped by Peter. The
sight of his team getting off on hot man sex, coupled with the
tongue darting in and out of his ass turned Greg into a lust crazed
slut.

He got off Jason and lying on his back, spread his big, strong
thighs apart. Holding his legs apart he begged Jason to give him
one in the ass. His spit slicked pucker hole glistened invitingly.
Jason’s cock had already recovered from its splooge off, and he
quickly sank his shaft in the captain’s ass before he had a chance
to change his mind.

‘Fucking hell!’ Greg screamed as his virgin ass was split in two.

Jason knew the captain could change his mind any second now.
So he pistoned away in that hot ass and in less than two minutes
he creamed off for a second time.

‘Damn. I didn’t know it hurt so bad.’ Greg complained as Jason
withdrew.

‘Sorry Greg,’ Jason said, ‘you can fuck my ass if you like.’

Greg’s enthusiasm returned as Jason slowly impaled himself on
his hard dick. Ethan started tugging on Jason’s nipples while
Barry shot a wad across his chest. Moments later Joe spunked up
against the side of Jason’s face. Before Jason had time to wipe it
away he felt a tongue start to lap it up. This was so fucking crazy
and it was driving Jason over the edge.

He knew if would never be like this again; it was as if their
testosterone had taken control of their bodies. As he rode that
juicy cock that so pleasured his ass he looked around at his team
mates. To a man they had surrendered to hot homosex, stroking
fucking and sucking each other to climax. For the third time Jason
grabbed hold of his cock and started to work it. His ass was on
fire, stretched to the max and alive with pleasure.

He looked down at Greg’s handsome face. The captain’s eyelids
were screwed up tight and Jason knew that could mean only one
thing. He increased the speed of his stroking and he saw stars as
the captain grunted underneath him and fired off a volley of hot
jizz into Jason’s happy ass.

Greg spread Jason’s cream into his chest as he got to his feet.

‘Well team, I guess the practice session is over. It’s time to hit the
showers.’ he said, before licking his fingers clean.

Copyright 2004 Daniel Blue.

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