You're not ready for the varsity team...

"I... I don't think I am, just... not yet, anyway." I said meekly.

Any day of the week I would typically take this on, but I wanted my focus to be on Jimmy and solely pleasing him. "Alright. Get the fuck out. Now." Jimmy said it with a calm ****. Within minutes the locker room was cleared. "I was just about to shower. Why don't you join me." Again, another demand. I follow him into the locker room. He entered the shower area and wriggled out of his skin tight football pants and pads, or at least tried to. "Help me out of my griddle." I walked over and sunk to my knees almost naturally and dug my hands into the tight sides of his pants. I gave a forceful tug down. Jimmy lunged forward slightly. "Woah, strong man, huh?" he teased. "C'mon Mr Universe, pull harder. Put your back into."

I yanked harder on the pants and Jimmy's entire crotch landed squarely in my face. I felt an enormous bulge snaking it's way down my face and his right pant leg. "Look I know you fucking want it, but I need to at least shower somewhat first." I gave one more forceful tug while he was on top of me, miraculously it worked then as I soon felt the flopping weight of his soft cock resting on my face. I wasn't exactly mad at the situation, but it felt a little hard played. I let him have it since he had to dismiss a potential gang bang on my behalf.

"Fuck the shower, honestly. Just come with me, there always something I wanted to do in here..." another demand from Jimmy.