A strong lineup

The player that saw you first walks right up to you, so that his cock is hanging right in front of your face. You see no good reason why you should not start to blow it for all you're worth, so you do so. It is limp, but you smile, thinking that it won't be for long. You take it in one hand, and hold it so that you can suck on it, licking it a couple of time before you pull it in to your mouth, and use suction to keep it there. The long seconds that have passed have made it semi-erect, enough so that you may begin bobbing on it.

As you suck him off, you feels hands grabbing yours, guiding each of them to a separate cock. You cheerfully jerk on each of these as you do your primary work. The cock in your mouth has grown quite stiff, and shortly the player grabs hold of your hair and with a few final thrusts against your throat, he spurts into your mouth. No sooner has the cum been ejaculated, then he steps away, and the player whose cock is in your right hands steps around, and inserts it into your mouth, leaving your now vacant hand for still another player.

Before you even have time to wonder what to do next, another hardened cock is in your hand. The hand-jacked cock currently in your mouth takes but seconds, perhaps three strokes, before it is spewing again in your mouth. You suck the ejaculate down. Another cock switches from hand to mouth.

This chain continues, your hands priming cocks and your mouth quickly emptying them. Your throat feels thick and sticky from all the cum. Eventually, no more cocks are placed under your feverishly pumping hands, and then the last cock is emptied into your mouth. In something of a daze, you try to look around, but the water from the shower area has plastered your hair over your eyes.

You realize that everybody has backed away from you, but you don't know why.