Running Camp

Jason had only been on the cross country team for one semester before the school year ended. He wasn’t the fastest runner, but he did allright.

The star of the team, Steve, was a speed god. He outpaced everyone. His body was magnificent, and Jason had a hard time not staring in the locker rooms after practice. He had twice the muscle mass of Jason, and it looked like he was cut from marble. Jason always had to race home and beat off.

That summer, all new team members were required to go to running camp to improve their skills. Jason was concerned by this. He was the only noob on the team. Four weeks, in the mountains, with the best runners in the school? He’d be humiliated every day.

Things got worse when he arrived at the secluded camp. They were paired up, two guys per cabin…and he was paired with Steve. There was no way he’d be able to conceal his hardons for a month! He’d be outed for sure!

It didn’t take that long. The second night, after a painfully long, hot day, Jason watched Steve exit the bathroom in just a towel, and had to run in the bathroom to keep the upperclassman from seeing his instant erection. He beat off frantically in the shower, trying to get himself under control. It only worked a little, but he couldn’t stay in the bathroom all night, so after what he hoped wasn’t too long, he stepped out into the main room wearing a pair of baggy shorts.

Steve was still in the towel, and waiting just outside the door. He seized Jason by the nuts and pushed him against the wall. “You think I haven’t seen you watching me, faggot?”

Jason was shoved onto the closest bed, and before he could react, Steve had ripped his shorts off. Jason looked back, noticing that the towel was dropped as well. Steve climbed onto the bed, his huge dick swinging free as he slipped behind the younger boy.

Jason was too stunned to react. Steve snaked his left hand under Jason’s body, grabbing his growing erection and squeezing. It took only seconds before Jason was at full mast. It was then he noticed Steve’s rock hard dick poking against his lower back.

“Faggots serve the team captain,” Steve hissed into Jason’s ear. “Underclassmen serve the team captain…you’re both.”

He immediately shoved his rigid member into Jason’s hole. Jason cried out at the size of it as Steve plunged inside him. The muscular stud started thrusting, setting up a brutal pace. Jason was soon moaning and grunting in pain as the more powerful boy fucked him.

He turned his head, meeting the other boy’s smug gaze. “Stev—”

Steve’s right hand moved faster than Jason could see, grabbing him by the neck and squeezing until Jason’s air was cut off.

“I didn’t say you could speak, faggot….”