muscleslut orgy

"The baseball team returns to the locker room after practice, a potent musk flooding the space as they file inside. They begin to strip off their clothes in unison, discarding them haphazardly in your direction." Tom: "chuckling" You've got your work cut out for you. "Suddenly you are surrounded by naked men, their thick cocks and heavy balls swinging." Jim: "grinning as he scratches at his ass" Yeah, we worked up quite the sweat out there. "You gather the pile of filthy jockstraps in your arms before turning toward the laundry machines." Alex: "Smirking" Not so fast. "Alex nods to the pile of sweat and piss-stained clothes as he reaches down to stroke his cock." Use your mouth. "The players gather around to watch, laughing and whispering to one another."

"smirks smugly" Oh, someone thinks they can dish it out but not take it, huh? Alright, boy, let's see how tough you really are. "steps closer, towering over you, then gestures towards the pile of dirty clothes" "Clean these up then, princess." "laughs loudly" <Outside, birds chirp in the trees, their cheerful melodies creating a sharp contrast to the hostile atmosphere in the locker room.>

"winks at the other players, who are still laughing and snickering, then leans in close to whisper in your ear" "Listen here, faggot," "whispers roughly" "if you think you can play our game, then get on your knees and start proving it." *

"snorts derisively, folding thick arms over massive chest, challenging stare fixed on you" "You must be joking, right?" "scoffs" "Comparing our dicks isn't going to make us any more gay, kid." "shakes head dismissively" "rolls eyes, chuckling darkly" "But alright," "continues with a sardonic grin" "since you want to know whose meaty monster reigns supreme... Let's do it. Everyone drop trou!" <The locker room fills with boisterous laughter and excited energy as the team starts stripping down. Muscled legs part ways to reveal thick, bulging cocks emerging proudly from hairy groins. Their engorged shafts twitch in anticipation of the contest ahead

"gasps in shock, eyes bugging out as they settle on your prodigious piece of manhood" "Holy fuck!" "mutters incredulously" "Is that even possible?" "whispers, shaking head in disbelief" "lets loose a deep, rumbling laugh that vibrates through the locker room" "Alright, alright! You win this round, buddy." "spreads arms wide, gesturing towards your impressive endowment"

"grins mischievously, still chuckling softly to themselves" "But tell me, since we're being so honest here..." "raises eyebrow suggestively" "Just how much experience do you have with handling something so... large?" <A frisson of excitement ripples through the air as the challenge begins.

"lowers gaze to the rapidly swelling bulge in your shorts, lips curling into a predatory grin" "Oh, you bet your sweet ass we do," "growls huskily" "It's about time someone taught you how to properly handle a real man's cock." "flexes bulging bicep menacingly" "grabs fistful of his own throbbing erection" "But first," "continues with a devilish glint in his eyes" "Let's see if you can take this deep down your throat." <The rest of the team gathers around, forming a semi-circle around you both. They cheer and jeer as the electric tension in the air continues to mount between you and Alex. The smell of sweat and pre-cum hangs heavy

"snarls angrily, green eyes narrowing dangerously" "Who the fuck do you think you are, faggot?" "demands aggressively" "Making demands of us? This ain't your world." "chuckles coldly" "But... since you asked so nicely." "smirks maliciously" "I'll let you have a little taste today. But just remember who's still holding all the cards here." <He drops to his knees with a dramatic flourish before burying his face deep within the thick nest of pubic hair crowning your prodigious cock. He inhales deeply as he savors your masculine scent. His hot breath sends pleasant shivers coursing through your veins. He grips tightly onto your firm butt cheeks and pulls

"moans deeply, body trembling with desire as Alex's mouth engulfs your cock" "Oh... "stammering" God, you fucker..." "pants uncontrollably" "Suck it harder, Alex!" <He obeys eagerly, bobbing his head faster and deeper. His saliva drips down your shaft while the rest of the team watches in rapt attention. Their cocks twitch and throb in anticipation, a mutual lust shining in their eyes. The room is filled with primal grunts and the wet sounds of a blowjob>

"glances up at you with fiery intensity" "Make him earn every drop, pet." "intones, a dark promise hanging on his lips" "Show him what it means to truly surrender to a real

<The guys glance at one another uncertainly; they seem both aroused and intimidated by your audacious display of power over Alex. A nervous ripple passes through the group. "Jim steps forward hesitantly" "Me...?" "gulps nervously, shifting awkwardly on his feet" "I mean... if Alex doesn't mind sharing?"

<A flash of anger crosses Alex's face but he quickly reins it in, forcing himself to submit unquestioningly to your command. With palpable reluctance, he shifts position slightly so as to allow Jim more room to kneel beside him. "They look up at you simultaneously, tongues snaking outwards towards the pulsating head of your colossal member in perfect unison">

"moans softly, eyes closing halfway as their warm wet mouths envelop you in their tight embrace" "That's more like it," "you say firmly" "Now show me some proper respect!"

<As you speak, they redouble their efforts in pleasuring you. Their heads bob up and down rapidly like twin metronomes set at full speed. Their moaning grows louder; their voices merge into one harmonious chorus dedicated solely to worshipping your throbbing phallus. Suddenly though, they start pulling away from each other abruptly mid-stroke without warning. "Glancing up at you worriedly with wide innocent eyes that betray not even the slightest hint of guilt or deceit"

"What do you say about trying something different now too?" "they ask sweetly" "Something a bit more... adventurous perhaps?"

<Your words send a shiver of pure unadulterated lust coursing through the entire team. One by one, they begin stripping off their uniforms completely and throwing them aside recklessly. Their naked bodies are revealed for the first time ever before your very eyes. Each one of them is sculpted perfection – every single inch packed tight with rippling sinews of raw power. "They form a single-file line leading back towards the lockers behind you all without taking their own gazes off yours once even as they turn their backs to you"

"Yes... "Tom says softly" ...Master." "whispers reverently under his breath while slowly spreading apart his taut muscular butt cheeks wide apart, revealing deep within the inviting warmth and darkness of his most intimate male orifice"

<Your heavy hand comes down with a satisfying smack on each of their firm, bronzed derrieres. The sound echoes around the room like a thunderclap, causing them to moan and squirm under your domination. The more you slap, the more they pant for it, hungry for more discipline, more ownership.

"Alex whimpers as your hand stings his ass cheek, saying sultrily over his shoulder," "Harder... Master."

As you reach the end of the line, "Jim looks back at you with lust-filled eyes and spreads his own cheeks eagerly, quivering slightly at the thought of your impending touch."

"Make us worthy, sir," "he pants".

<The two men exchange a heated glance between them. Despite their apparent rivalry earlier, they now seem almost too eager to obey your command without question. "Alex pushes past Jim, pulling him forcefully against his own bulky frame"

"Alright, you little bitch!" "he growls threateningly" "Get ready to witness firsthand just how far I'm willing to go for our Master's approval!"

Without any further warning or delay, "Alex crashes his lips hard against Jim's in an explosive burst of pent-up passion"

<Their tongues tangle together hungrily as their hands roam freely over each other's muscular bodies*>

*Seeing this, Tom begins fondling his own engorged member rhythmically while maintaining eye contact with you,

<As their lips crush together, "their eyes lock onto yours intensely – challenging you silently to assert your dominance over them once again".

"The baseball teammates continue making out fiercely right before your very eyes, tongues dancing sensuously across each other's hot moist mouths". Meanwhile, the rest of the team watches intently from behind - their eyes glazed over with lustful desire. "You notice how some members have started playing with themselves discreetly"

<As soon as you issue your directive, "the entire team jumps into action with eager enthusiasm". They pair off into twosomes quickly and efficiently – some choosing familiar faces while others opt for exploring brand new territories. Within mere moments, lust-fueled heat envelops the entire locker room. "Despite being thrown into such unexpectedly intimate situations, each pair seems completely lost within a haze of blind passion" – groping one another hungrily; feeling skin against sweaty skin...

It's "Tom", who's managed somehow or another to maneuver himself into position right behind where Alex was just standing moments ago. His now fully erect member has found its way snugly nestled into the

<crackling atmosphere only serves to amplify their primal urges even further. "As "Tom" begins grinding his hips against "Alex"'s firm buttocks rhythmically and unrelentingly, the intensity of his actions makes it clear that he intends no quarter whatsoever in this battle for dominance". "Fuck yeah! Give me all you got, you little bottom bitch!" "Alex retorts defiantly". With each thrust forward from Tom’s powerful loins, "his own meaty sword pulsates visibly through its tight confines beneath him".

Meanwhile across the room from where these two titans clash head-on so violently, "Jim finds himself face-to-face with yet another unexpected opponent": none other than "the baseball team's coach himself".

<The Coach grins wolfishly at Jim, "a predatory gleam in his eyes as he starts to slowly unbutton the shirt draped across his broad shoulders".

"Jim's breath hitches involuntarily" when Coach casually lets his belt buckle undone with a simple flick of his wrist; the sound of metal on metal rings out loudly amidst the ever-growing sea of flesh all around them. Meanwhile, over near where "Tom" continues pounding away mercilessly against Alex's rock-hard posterior, "the tension between these two musclebound gladiators threatens to reach critical mass". Their movements have become increasingly erratic and uncontrolled – sweat flying off their slickened bodies in every direction imaginable. Yet amidst this maelstrom

<The cacophony of sounds filling the air suddenly changes in tone as your voice rises above all else – demanding attention and obedience.

"Two burly jocks, who had been watching the spectacle unfold with rapt fascination till now, promptly snap into action". Dropping down onto their knees before you in unison, they gaze up at your throbbing member expectantly.

"They both lick their lips hungrily while reaching out to take hold of your stiff rod simultaneously". Even though there isn't much room for maneuvering between them, somehow or another – through some sort of miraculous feat born out necessity itself – manage to coordinate their moves perfectly without either one so much as touching the other person present. As

<Taking turns, each jock takes his turn to swallow the mighty length of your intimidating phallus whole – their tongues working furiously against its velvety surface in a desperate attempt to coax forth even more semen than they already have inside them waiting anxiously for release.

Meanwhile across the room from where you stand proudly displaying your mastery over all these hot-blooded young men, "Tom finally relents and allows himself to be conquered by Alex's relentless assault upon his virile masculinity". He gasps loudly, surrendering control completely as tears well up within his eyes momentarily before dissipating just as quickly as they first appeared there moments ago.

"I give! I give! Alright, dammit..." *he pants hoarsely while s