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Initiation to the track team

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 14 Apr 2002 1 comments
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The high school I attended was noted for its outstanding track athletes. School teams won state titles more often than not. When I was a freshman I was invited to try out for the team. I was a sprinter. I was thrilled to be noticed by the coaches and I was a disciplined athlete. This story is about how I was welcomed by the other, older, guys on the team. Unknown to me, they had an unsanctioned, unapproved, just between the guys, kind of hazing or initiation. Typically, I learned later, the guys would decide on one new freshman to "initiate". The freshmen not selected were generally terrorized with the standard locker room rough house stuff�.grab ass, towel snapping, tit pinching, "Red Hot" in the jock�.that kind of stuff. But the freshman guy singled out by the group got a one, often humiliating, surprise at a time known and selected only by the ring leaders. The goal was to never let the target know they were the target. So that was the set up. I never knew I was about to be "the initiate". One day in late April, at the end of 2 hours of practice, the day was still warm and most of my young buds were shirtless and looking very studly. I was hanging around the high jump pit waiting for one of my friends when I was set up by the gang of 8�.everyone else knew immediately that this was it and ran up to watch what was going to happen. When I was grabbed I knew it too, and tried to resist, but by the time they had gathered around it was too late. I never had a chance at getting away. I fought like crazy, but it was no use. The aim was to strip me naked and make me run back to the locker room, a couple hundred yards away with my dick hanging. Since I didn�t have a shirt on, but only my socks, shoes, jock and shorts, the guys didn�t have much work. They didn�t care about my shoes and socks, but they destroyed my shorts and jock. They literally tore them to shreds. At first I was really embarassed standing naked, but since it was only my team mates there I realized fairly soon that I didn�t care. I hadn�t caused it, and if some coach or teacher came along it wasn�t me that was going to be in trouble. Pretty soon, I started to get turned on by the fact I was naked and when I started to think about the air around my nuts and the fact all these guys were looking at my cock, it really started to stick out. When somebody yelled, "Hey look, Bart�s getting a boner" it really turned hard. That�s when I crawled up into the foam high jump pit and layed down. Guys were cheering and shouting and there was lots of horseplay amongst them. Then someone yelled for me to"Beat it off, Bart", and others started to chant, "beat it, beat it". I didn�t of course; I just want it to subside, but the friend I had been waiting for and two other guys, crawled up and two held my arms and my friend grabbed my hard cock and stroked it. I bucked and kicked my legs but the foam pit made it impossible to really fight. It looked like I was thrusting my hips instead of trying to fight them off. I yelled and swore but they just kept on and they were egged on by the guys watching..about 15 total. ..Finally, I just stopped fighting and said something like, "go ahead then�.what are you going to do if I squirt you with cum"? They stopped before I came, and somebody gave me their wind pants and I walked back to the locker room, boner still standing out. I got kidded so much about losing my shorts at practice for a long time after that, but from then on, I was a number one track stud. The story spread through the school and I got a lot of ribbing, but I had become a school celebrity also. I have beat off with the images of that day in my head many times. Isn�t it a turn on to think about being forcefully stripped and then held down and jerked off while the aggressors taunt you and urge you to blow your load?