Go to practice

You showed up 15 minutes early for that afternoons practice, you wanted to make a good impression after all.

"Hey there sport!"

"Hey Coach Johnson, where are my pads?"

"You won't be needing any pads, you're the water boy, last one quit before the season started."

"Oh."

"That gonna be a problem?"

"No Sir, I'm here to be a team player I don't intend for that to change now."

Coach Johnson admired your enthusiasm, even when he knew you'd never make the team, he secretly hoped he be able to keep you around. Practice began with Coach Johnson introducing the new starters. There was Malik Ferguson a 6'3" linebacker that could bench nearly six hundred pounds, his shoulders and biceps were absolutely massive. Tyrell Clinton a 6'0" wide receiver that was fast as hell and had massive hands. Finally there was Andre Humphreys, 6'5" quarterback, even wearing clothes you could tell he was absolutely shredded, muscles on top of muscles.

There were other new recruits, but these three were clearly getting more attention than anyone else. Even Amelia seemed enamored by Andre's impressive biceps, you wanted to introduce yourself but couldn't find the courage.

Practice went on in a blur, you ran around giving water to these massive athletes and couldn't stop yourself from feeling small in comparison. Little did you know that was only the beginning, after practice in the locker room, you noticed that not only where these men much bigger than you on the field, they were also outclassing you in the dick department as well.

Andre especially, his cock was easily nine inches or more, you found yourself catching glimpses constantly. In the shower you did your best to avoid them, but everywhere you looked you saw big black cocks that were easily two or three times bigger than you.

There was a small part of you that desperately wanted to get out, a part of you that loved the idea of being surrounded by bigger men. You started to get hard thinking about it when one of the other guys noticed.

"What the fuck dude?" it was Malik the new linebacker. "Are you hard white boy?"

"No, no it's not like that!" You sputtered

"Hey man don't be like that, it happens to everyone." Tyrell chimed in, his voice was deeper than any you've ever heard. You found a strange calmness in it, it made you feel safe. "As long as we're all cool none of this has to be any kind of issues yeah?"

"Yes sir" you said, immediately feeling small again.

When you got home, you found yourself being unable to get their cocks out of your head, they were so much bigger than you, thick and veiny, and full of tasty cum. What were you thinking? You're not gay, why do you keep fantasizing about all the yummy, thick, gooey, cum filled balls and the big black cocks they're attached too?

You tell yourself you're not gay the whole time you try in vain to do your homework, all the while you're pathetic three inch cock is rock hard and leaking like a broken faucet. You'll get over it you think to yourself, you just have to deal with the painful erection in your pants.