A Long Day Turned Into The Longest Weekend Ever (M/M)

Postby devon1029 » Fri Jun 12, 2015 9:22 pm

Hey guys! So this is actually my first story posted to the boards. I have been a long term reader of this site but have decided to make an account recently because I wanted to make friends of similar interests. Anyways, this is a situation that I play though my head all the time. It does depict sexual male/male contact. If that offends you, don't continue to read. You've been warned :mrgreen:

Anyways, sorry in advanced for any misspellings or run on sentences. I am on a mobile phone writing this and plus, I'm not an English major or good at spelling :oops:

Any suggestions or comments are welcome!

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It started like any other Friday like all the Fridays before.. 1st period Spanish class.

I've never been a huge fan of Spanish or even school for that matter.

The people here are all superficial. They are nice to each others faces but what lies deep below that smile and small talk is a huge collection of lies, drama, and ugly truths waiting to be unleashed to the masses. I call this collection "The Network".

This network is what originally got me into trouble. A few misplaced words here and a few comments sprinkled there and mix it all up in "The Network" and you got a recipe for after school detention... Or at least that's what i got anyways... but let's not get ahead of ourselves. :roll:

I'm Austin and I'm 18 years old. I stand 5 feet 8 inches and weigh between 120 pounds to 130 pounds. I have dirty blond hair that is medium length (insert surfer boy hair imagine) and a slim body build. I wouldn't say I'm super good looking but defiantly wouldn't have too hard of a time getting a date with one of the girls here in school. Too bad for them though I swing for the other team.

I'm not an active person physically or in after school programs. My main focus is passing my classes and staring blankly at the football players in their football pads. The sight of the tight spandex uniforms stretched over the muscles and pads of the players are enough to drive me wild. What I wouldn't give to try on one of those uniforms...

While my closest friends know I'm gay, the rest of the school does not know. I like to keep my business to myself. I guess you could say I'm a private person.

My friends also know I have the biggest crush on the football player named Zachary but he likes to be called Zach for short.

Zach just turned 19 a month or two ago. He stands at a good 6 foot tall, has blond hair that is short and pushed up in the front and has rippling muscles that wrap his entire body from head to toe. So much so that any shirt he's wearing pulls tight against every curve of every muscle, perfectly outlining them. All of that is accompanied by a face that belongs in a male modeling magazine.

Unfortunately, he's a typical straight jock that all the girls fall for and all the guys look up to. That category of followers also includes the entire football team, which to my demise, I learned later on..

That day I was wearing a gray Nike t-shirt, black basketball shorts, and my old Nike hi-tops. This is my usual attire when I'm at school due to the fact that most of the time, the schools AC is down. This means the building can get really hot at times.

Unfortunately for me, that morning I forgot to put on socks. This happens a lot because I wait to get up at the last moment and rush to get ready.

This forgetfulness leaves my shoes smelling horrible. Enough so that I wouldn't wish the smell upon my worst enemy.

The smell also generates a lot of complaints from the people around me. I keep getting told to throw the shoes out and get new ones but I can't bring myself to do that! These shoes are so comfortable and plus, I've had them for years! You can't just replace that with new ones..

As I pulled into my assigned parking space in the schools parking lot, I started to really smell my shoes. Being in October, it gets kinda cold in the morning but warms up in the day. I was blasting full heat onto the floorboard to keep my legs warm but this also heated up my shoes and my feet which made my feet sweat. The smell rolling out from the tops of my shoes were almost too overwhelming even for me.

"I knew I was forgetting something this morning, I should have grabbed some socks" I cursed under my breath.

"I'm already here, so it's too late to turn around now. I can't miss anymore school than I already have" I thought to myself.

After putting my car in park, I get out and grab my bag with a few books and what not in it and slung it around my shoulder. I shut the door and locked it and throw my keys in my pocket as I started heading towards the front doors of the school.

Seeing all the people gathered around the front doors making small talk and bad jokes made me want to turn around and get back in my car and go home. Knowing that I can't miss anymore school freshly planted in my mind, I kept walking knowing every foot step was getting me closer and closer to the place I hated most.

As if to add to my dread, the smell of my shoes wicked its horrid smell at my nose again as if to remind me that not only was it going to be a long day, I was also going to have to put up with people complaining about the smell to. This was not just going to be a long day. This was going to be a very long day..
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To be continued? As I said, any suggestions or comments are welcome :)

Re: A Long Day Turned Into The Longest Weekend Ever (M/M)

Postby NemesisPrime » Fri Jun 12, 2015 9:38 pm

Very nice start! I hope those shoes end up playing a role and I hope Austin gets to be in uniform! :D
Everyone speaks in multiple languages...But gag talk is universal and a sock in your mouth is the perfect translator!

Re: A Long Day Turned Into The Longest Weekend Ever (M/M)

Postby xtc » Sat Jun 13, 2015 5:30 am

Don't apologise for not being an "*English Major", just write as well as this and keep entertaining your readers.

The only IMPORTANT thing that you might want to address is the use of "demise" because I would hate to think that you are dead!

* Some weird American term I presume, so any barbaric spellings must be excused.

Welcome to the league of TUGs writers and write on.
Wassail!
Xtc
Boxer shorts are cool,
but little speedos rule!

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Re: A Long Day Turned Into The Longest Weekend Ever (M/M)

Postby devon1029 » Sat Jun 13, 2015 10:49 am

I didn't even know I use the word "demise" lol thanks for that. I'll make sure I don't use it in the future unless someone is dying, which I hope no one I is! Anyways, thanks for the comments guys, I've been revising this for about a week now. I was a little hesitant to post it because it's a little intimidating entering with all the experienced writers here. Thanks for the welcoming though! Makes me feel so much better about posting now :)
Sticks and stones my break my bones but chains and whips excite me. So tie me up and throw me down and show me that you like me

Re: A Long Day Turned Into The Longest Weekend Ever (M/M)

Postby FelixSH » Sat Jun 13, 2015 1:52 pm

Nice start, I'm curious where you are going from here. Your writing style is just fine, no need to worry about it. There is something about it that I like, but I can't place my finger on it yet.

Anyway, welcome and keep going. :)

A Long Day Turned Into The Longest Weekend Ever (M/M)

Postby devon1029 » Tue Jun 16, 2015 11:49 pm

Keep the comments coming guys! I love reading comments :)

Chapter 2
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As I made my way through the group of people, I noticed they were making comments to their friends while looking at me. I wondered what they were talking about. Couldn't have be my shoes.. Could it? Maybe but at that time, I was too busy trying to get to my locker before the bell rang to go to class.

As I made it to my locker and put my combination into the lock, Zach walked by with his group of followers in tow. They looked like they were on leashes like dogs walking behind him. They were all laughing and making jokes but I can't recall what they were talking about. I didn't care anyways really, I wasn't paying them any attention.

Zach on the other hand, had my full attention. Just the way he carries himself, how he smiles, and how he even looks at you is powerful and full of confidence. He knows he is in control and from the looks of it, he loves every second of it.

I was clearly staring at him for quiet a while at this point, taking in every detail that I could. Even down to what underwear he was wearing.

He likes to sag his pants just a little showing the waistband of his underwear perfectly in the back. Most people hate when guys sag their pants but honesty, if Zach walked around with his pants down to his knees, I wouldn't say one word. If he wants to show his underwear, who am I to deny him.

That day he was wearing a blue sleeveless shirt, black basketball shorts, blue and white Nike elite socks, and Nike running shoes. Blue and white is the schools colors and Zacks outfits always seem to coordinate perfectly with his football uniform. I think he does it on purpose to make him look like he supports the school. I'm sure the teachers and principle have even noticed. That's probably why they all like him. He seems to get away with a lot of things that normal people could never get away with.

Anyways, he was also wearing his Under Armour football compression shorts under his basketball shorts. That to me is odd. He normally wears just a pair of regular compression shorts or boxers as underwear. Something was a little off there. Was I the only one to notice this small detail? Maybe it was just me thinking too much but as I looked closer, I noticed there were grass staines on the waistband. That would mean those where dirty and probably from the day before when he had practice. Why would he be wearing dirty compression shorts? He has never worn dirty underwear before unless I've missing something. This was a little out of character for him. I wonder what's gotten into him.

As I was thinking this over and over again in my head tying to make sense of it, the first bell rang for everyone to start heading to class.

I put the thought at the back of my mind for later and I grabbed a few binders out of my locker and threw my bag into my locker and closed the door and locked it back with the combination lock.

While heading down the hallway to first period, my shoes once again greeted my nose with their very unpleasant smell reminding me that they were still there.

"Maybe I should invest in new shoes. I've had these for far too long. I'll look for new ones later online when I get home. It's not going to hurt anybody to wait just a little longer. They will just have to deal with the smell for now. At least the shoes aren't attached to them like they are me" I thought to myself as I walked into the door of the Spanish classroom.

First thing I noticed out of place was that I didn't get the familiar "Hola!" screamed at me from across the room from our teacher. Second thing I noticed out of place was that our teacher wasn't even in the room. That's unusual because she's never late. Maybe she was in the hall talking to someone? I didn't recall seeing her out there.

"Doesn't matter. It's not going to change the fact I still have to be here" I thought to myself as I took my seat in the back row where I normally sit.

I've always like the back row because no one can see what you're doing and no one is trying to look over your shoulder constantly. Plus, the teacher normally calls on the front rows all the time. I have figured out that the closer you are to the front, the more likely you are to get picked to answer something.

I put the binders I brought in under my desk to get them out of the way, but I kept my Spanish binder in my lap. Knowing I was going to need to write at some point, I began to dig my pen out of the pocket of the binder. As luck would have it, the pen seemed to be stuck on something in the pocket. I tried to pull it out but only using minimum force because it couldn't be that stuck could it? My question was answered as the pen was not moving.

I tied pulling harder and bending it just a little to get it out. That was a mistake. Apparently I bent the pen just slightly too much.. The middle of it broke spilling ink on my hand, my binder, and my shorts.

"Of course this would happen to me!" I said out loud.

This caught the attention of the people sitting around me. After seeing me in my ink covered state, a few began to laugh and others simply rolled their eyes and turned back around in their seats.

The people laughing made my entire face turn completely red. I could feel the heat radiating from my face and I began to sweat instantly. I always do this when I get embarrassed. I start sweating in places that I didn't even know a person could sweat.

The teacher finally walked in at that moment and looked at me covered in ink and with a face as red as a tomato and asked what happened. I explained and she said I could go to the bathroom and get cleaned up but not to be too long because the final bell was about to ring.

I got up and went out the door and headed down the hallway to the bathroom but I was going to stop at my locker first because thankfully, I had a pair of basketball shorts I wore for PE the day before in my bag.

A few people noticed the ink stain but no one asked what happened. They were in a hurry to get to class before the bell rang one last time before you're considered "late". You don't want to be late because the hall monitors will find you.

The hall monitors are like rabid dogs. They will chase you across the entire school building just to send you to detention. They are relentless and trust me, they will catch you if you're late. There is no hiding from them.

"I should be back before they come out to play" I thought to myself.

I made it to my locker and got my basketball shorts out of my bag and headed straight for the men's bathroom to change.

As I went into the bathroom, the familiar scent of old urine hit my nose. It's so bad I think the cleaning lady's have even given up trying to clean this bathroom. I don't blame them. The smell could knock down a building. :?

I just held my nose and went into the nearest stall and pulled off my basketball shorts and put my other ones on. They look exactly the same so you wouldn't be able to tell the difference. These just have a little sweat on them but at least you can't see the sweat like you can the ink.

I adjusted my underwear some so they weren't riding up and went out of the stall and threw away the ink covered pair in the trash can and headed for the door. Still holding my breath, I make it outside the door before I have to breath in again.

I gasp for clean air. I just leaned up against the wall beside the door for a second to catch my breath and out of no where, the final bell rings.

"Great I'm late for class and I didn't get a note from the teacher before leaving. Maybe I can hurry and get to class before I'm seen" I thought as I started running down the hallway.

That would have worked if I would have ran faster. I almost made it to the door when around the corner comes a hall monitor. I pretty much ran right into him. No I take that back, I did run into him.. With full force..

"I'm so fucked" was the only thought that went through my head as the hall monitor and me both fell to the floor with a crashing thud. :oops:
Sticks and stones my break my bones but chains and whips excite me. So tie me up and throw me down and show me that you like me

Re: A Long Day Turned Into The Longest Weekend Ever (M/M)

Postby NemesisPrime » Wed Jun 17, 2015 4:59 pm

Poor Austin! Look's like he could use a hug :(
Everyone speaks in multiple languages...But gag talk is universal and a sock in your mouth is the perfect translator!

Re: A Long Day Turned Into The Longest Weekend Ever (M/M)

Postby devon1029 » Wed Jun 17, 2015 9:55 pm

Maybe a hug from rope haha :tied:
Sticks and stones my break my bones but chains and whips excite me. So tie me up and throw me down and show me that you like me

Re: A Long Day Turned Into The Longest Weekend Ever (M/M)

Postby bondagefreak » Wed Jun 17, 2015 11:55 pm

I'm really enjoying this so far.

You've managed to successfully convey just how bad Anstin's sneakers smell, something which I can definitely relate to :quirk:

Something tells me Austin will get to spend some up-close time with Zach's worn compression shorts, in the near future.
I wonder if Zach also has smelly trainers...

Can't wait to read the next chapter!
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Re: A Long Day Turned Into The Longest Weekend Ever (M/M)

Postby devon1029 » Thu Jun 18, 2015 11:52 am

bondagefreak wrote:You've managed to successfully convey just how bad Anstin's sneakers smell, something which I can definitely relate to :quirk:

Something tells me Austin will get to spend some up-close time with Zach's worn compression shorts, in the near future.
I wonder if Zach also has smelly trainers

You must tell us about your sneakers :mrgreen:

And hopefully Austin will be spending close-up time with more than just Zach's worn compression shorts :roll:
Sticks and stones my break my bones but chains and whips excite me. So tie me up and throw me down and show me that you like me

Re: A Long Day Turned Into The Longest Weekend Ever (M/M)

Postby NemesisPrime » Thu Jun 18, 2015 4:22 pm

devon1029 wrote:
bondagefreak wrote:You've managed to successfully convey just how bad Anstin's sneakers smell, something which I can definitely relate to :quirk:

Something tells me Austin will get to spend some up-close time with Zach's worn compression shorts, in the near future.
I wonder if Zach also has smelly trainers

You must tell us about your sneakers :mrgreen:

And hopefully Austin will be spending close-up time with more than just Zach's worn compression shorts :roll:

And hopefully in a football uni of his own and maybe gagged with Zach's sweaty socks :D

Also BF, I knew once devon wrote about smelly sneakers it would summon your presence xD
Everyone speaks in multiple languages...But gag talk is universal and a sock in your mouth is the perfect translator!

Re: A Long Day Turned Into The Longest Weekend Ever (M/M)

Postby devon1029 » Thu Jun 18, 2015 4:42 pm

I have the power to summon someone's presence? I didn't know this :twisted:
Sticks and stones my break my bones but chains and whips excite me. So tie me up and throw me down and show me that you like me

Re: A Long Day Turned Into The Longest Weekend Ever (M/M)

Postby NemesisPrime » Thu Jun 18, 2015 8:16 pm

Ahhh it only works on BF by having a smelly sneaker under the pale moonlight or sometimes summons his boi HumHumming but if that happens you're doing it wrong :P
Everyone speaks in multiple languages...But gag talk is universal and a sock in your mouth is the perfect translator!

Re: A Long Day Turned Into The Longest Weekend Ever (M/M)

Postby bondagefreak » Thu Jun 18, 2015 8:20 pm

@ NemesisPrime
I guess I'm becoming too predictable then, haha, you know me too well.
Totally out of context, but Humhumming isn't my boi anymore.
I'm a Dom without a sub right now.

devon1029 wrote:You must tell us about your sneakers :mrgreen:


I have, on MANY occasions. Trust me, you don't want anywhere near them :quirk:


Right now though, I'm more interested in reading about Austin's sneakers and what lies in store for him.
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Re: A Long Day Turned Into The Longest Weekend Ever (M/M)

Postby devon1029 » Thu Jun 18, 2015 8:47 pm

I think I have read a few stories or comments about them BF. I would totally hate to be forced to smell them :roll: :gag:
Sticks and stones my break my bones but chains and whips excite me. So tie me up and throw me down and show me that you like me

Re: A Long Day Turned Into The Longest Weekend Ever (M/M)

Postby NemesisPrime » Mon Jun 22, 2015 2:34 pm

Hey devon, you gonna continue? The anticipation is killing me!
Everyone speaks in multiple languages...But gag talk is universal and a sock in your mouth is the perfect translator!

Re: A Long Day Turned Into The Longest Weekend Ever (M/M)

Postby devon1029 » Wed Jun 24, 2015 7:17 pm

Yes I'm going to continue lol, I've been super busy for a while with work and other things. So don't worry, it will continue ;)
Sticks and stones my break my bones but chains and whips excite me. So tie me up and throw me down and show me that you like me

Re: A Long Day Turned Into The Longest Weekend Ever (M/M)

Postby bondagefreak » Sun Jun 28, 2015 9:49 pm

devon1029 wrote:Yes I'm going to continue lol, I've been super busy for a while with work and other things. So don't worry, it will continue ;)


Good! Glad to hear you'll be continuing this story.
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A Long Day Turned Into The Longest Weekend Ever (M/M)

Postby devon1029 » Sun Jun 28, 2015 11:27 pm

Chapter 3
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You can imagine what happened after that.. Long story short, I got after school detention for tackling a hall monitor. And of course its a Friday.. of all days.

That means that I have to stay later this afternoon until I get to leave.

"I just want to go home and chill. Is that seriously too much to ask?"

I was bummed out completely after that because I was looking forward to spending the weekend at home without having to be anywhere. My parents were gone for the weekend at their lake house a few hours away so I would have the entire house to myself all weekend and this stupid school is cutting into my weekend alone!

I still had the entire day left to go before detention even started.

"I'll just get through today, do what they ask me to do and then leave. Shouldn't be too hard!" I thought to myself.

If only I knew at the time how false that statement was. :roll:

As the day went on for what seemed like forever, it finally came time for the inevitable. Detention.

The detention room is next to the locker rooms for the football team and the soccer teams. I never knew why they picked there of all places to put it because there are so many other empty rooms in the school. I guess that's part of the punishment, having to walk across the entire school grounds.

I guess it's not all that bad when I think about it. You sometimes pass the football players in the hallway as they are going out of the locker room to go to the practice field.

"Why didn't I join football?"

This was the thought that ran through my head as I was passing a few of the players in the hallway.

"Oh yeah that's right, because I'd be caught looking at everyone as they were getting undressed! That would end badly!"

I put that thought aside as I entered the detention room.

You can tell this is an older part of the school from the desk themselves to the over head lights and the floor tiles that look like they should have been replaced ages ago.

As I took a seat, I noticed there was no one else here. Not even a teacher. I was the only one in this outdated room.

It didn't bother me any. I just took out my notebook and started sketching in it.

Normally I'm sketching some random guy or something like that but as I thought back to seeing Zach this morning in his dirty compression shorts, I couldn't help but picture him in his uniform on the football field. I decided I wanted to draw him on the field. It's not like anyone else is going to see it.

As my hand drifted across the page adding shadows here and there and adding details in as needed, I didn't noticed anyone walking in the door.

I defiantly didn't notice that that someone walked up to me and was standing right beside me looking at what I was drawing.
It wasn't until they spoke that I noticed them.

"Nice Drawing"

This caught me completely off guard and I about fell into the floor. It was then in my state of fright that I looked up into the face of Zach himself standing over me smiling at my little display he just caused.

"Shit! Did he see who was in the drawing? Did he notice it was him? How am I going to explain this!?" This was the only thing racing through my head as I was scrambling to cover up the drawing.

Of course, I turn red and started sweating again for the second time in one day. :oops:

"Maybe he didn't notice..."

Re: A Long Day Turned Into The Longest Weekend Ever (M/M)

Postby NemesisPrime » Tue Jun 30, 2015 1:41 am

Oh my, look's like Austin's in trouble now! *crosses fingers and hopes Austin gets put in his own football uni and gagged with tape and dirty football socks*
Everyone speaks in multiple languages...But gag talk is universal and a sock in your mouth is the perfect translator!

Re: A Long Day Turned Into The Longest Weekend Ever (M/M)

Postby devon1029 » Tue Jun 30, 2015 2:03 am

Lol all in good time my dear Nemesis. All in good time :wink:
Sticks and stones my break my bones but chains and whips excite me. So tie me up and throw me down and show me that you like me

A Long Day Turned Into The Longest Weekend Ever (M/M)

Postby devon1029 » Wed Jul 01, 2015 7:59 pm

Chapter 4
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"Sorry, didn't mean to scare you! Coach said to come get you to pass towels out and clean the locker room when practice is over. Our towel boy disappeared at last second so now we need someone to do it on short notice. He said you were probably not doing anything anyways and from the looks of it, he was be right"

Trying to play it off cool, I tried explaining that the drawing was for some girl who asked me to draw it for her.

"Sure, not a problem! Gets me out of this dump of a room anyways. I was only drawing because a girl asked me to. She likes football apparently and I had nothing to do but sit here, so why not get it done now" I said with a sly smile. Maybe he'll buy into it.. :big:

Not really playing attention to my comment, he continued "Well football practice ends in 10 mins, so put your stuff in your bag and bring it with you. I'll have to show you were everything is really quickly" Zach said nodding towards the door.

I got up and shoved everything into my bag quickly and followed Zach out the door.

"Now I see why his pack of friends follows behind him like dogs... With a butt that looks like that squeezed into football pants, I'd follow him to the end of the earth!"

As the kind of "not safe for work" thoughts ran through my head over and over again, we got to the locker room door.

The moment the door was opened, the smell of years worth of built up sweat hit my nose. It was like a wall hit me out of no where!

Zach on the other hand acted like the smell didn't phase him one bit. He just walked through the door like it was nothing new. I guess to him it wasn't anything new. To me though, I have never been in the locker room before so I was not prepared for my nose to be assaulted with its awful smell. Warning would have been nice Zach! :x

He turned around and noticed my disgusted look. He kinda chuckled and said I'd get use to it after a few minuets. I hoped he was right!

He continued on explaining where the towels were located and where the laundry basket was that the dirty towels go into but the whole time he was explaining everything, I was too busy staring at him in his uniform. Grass stains covered the knees of his football pants and jersey and his skin was still glazed with sweat. You could smell the workout he did for practice still on him.

I kinda actually.. Liked the smell? The more I breathed it in, the more I couldn't get enough of it.

As I was thinking "What's wrong with me?" he started wrapping his explanations up.

"That about sums everything up! You got everything?"

"Wha.. Umm.. Yeah! Got it!" I said coming out of my trance.

"One last thing" he said, "Don't go into that closet. There's nothing important in there and coach doesn't like anyone going in there anyways".

"Umm ok.." I said a little confused.

That's weird.. What would be in the closet that the couch doesn't want anyone going into?

As I was trying to make sense of it in my head, Zach starts walking out the door, but before he left he said I'd better be prepared and move fast because the guys don't like to wait too long. After that, he walked out the door closing it behind him.

This is going to be interesting I thought. You put a gay guy into a locker room full of hot, naked guys. What could possibly go wrong! :mrgreen:
Sticks and stones my break my bones but chains and whips excite me. So tie me up and throw me down and show me that you like me

A Long Day Turned Into The Longest Weekend Ever (M/M)

Postby devon1029 » Wed Jul 01, 2015 11:43 pm

Chapter 5
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While I still had a few minuets, I grabbed a few towels and piled them on a small table just beside the door. I figured I'd hand each person one as they came through the door so that way I'm only having to run to give another clean towel here and there.

As to my surprise it actually worked. As the guys filed one by one through the door, I handed each of them a towel. I didn't really have too much trouble.

On the other hand, the smell of a hard practice was rolling off each of their bodies. Each guy had grass or mud stains on them in one place or the other. You could tell they were tired and some looked aggravated.

Coach probably worked them hard for losing the last game they had. They had another game the next day at home so he probably went over plays with them.

Everything was going smooth until they all started undressing out of their pads and uniforms.

My body responded with a raging hard on that was pretty noticeable.. At least it was noticeable to me anyways. :oops:

I kept having guys in the back of the locker room asking for more towels so I had to walk between shoulder pads, half naked guys, football socks and shoes, and everything else you can think of just to give them more towels.

All the while my hard on was still at full mast. I wanted nothing more than to jack off right there and then but that probably wouldn't have gone over too well.

After about 20-30 minuets of running around, some of the guys decided to finally leave after packing their pads and uniforms into their large duffel bags.

"Finally!" I thought. "I just want to go home and jack off! The sooner I get out of here the better!"

As if to add to my pleasure/suffering I was experiencing, Zach walked up to me in nothing but the same compression shorts he was wearing earlier that morning. I know they were the same ones because the grass stain was still there.

"I need another towel. By the way, how's everything going? Any problems?" He asked with a smile that could melt a steal beam.

Grabbing a towel, I handed it to him and with a shaky voice I answered "Everything's going Goo.. Good.. No.. No problems!"

But in fact there was a huge problem. There was the man of my dreams standing in front of me in only compression shorts! I could even make out his bulge in the front! I wanted nothing more than to reach out and grab his package through the spandex and play with him until he climaxed.

Something told me not to do it though. Maybe because he could easily overpower me and probably beat me within an inch of my life. Not to mention that just under half the football team is still here. More than enough guys to over power me.

"Great! I'll stick around until most of the guys are gone so I can show you where all the cleaning supplies are."

With that, he walked back to his locker and starting getting dressed in the same outfit he had on that morning. He didn't even bother to change out of the compression shorts!

I resumed handing out even more towels and more guys left.

I did notice something weird. Every time I got close to the closet door, eyes would dart to look right at me and conversations would stop until I moved further away from the door. I had to know what was in there.

"I'll just wait until everyone leaves and then I'll look."

By this time pretty much everyone had left but Zach and a few others. Finally Zach approached me again and said to follow him.

We went out into the hall where the cleaning supply room was and he showed me where the mop and the cleaning supplies I need were. It took maybe 2 minuets and we where back into the locker room again.

I started cleaning up the mud and other trash on the floor and putting the dirty towels into the washer that was in the back corner.

After a while, only me and Zach were left. Zach started helping me clean up. He seemed to be rushing.

"He probably can't go home until I do. He probably has to lock everything up" I thought to myself.

"I'll be right back, I'm going to run to the bathroom" he said as he put down a cleaning rag and walked out the door.

"Great!" I thought, "Now I can look what's in the closet really fast before he gets back!"

I quickly put down what I had in my hands and sprinted over to the closet door. I grabbed the door handle and pulled it open.

As the door opened and the light from the locker room lit up the dark closet, my eyes went wide from the scene that laid before me. No wonder why they didn't want me in here! :shock:
Sticks and stones my break my bones but chains and whips excite me. So tie me up and throw me down and show me that you like me

Re: A Long Day Turned Into The Longest Weekend Ever (M/M)

Postby NemesisPrime » Thu Jul 02, 2015 2:41 am

Secrets revealed, mystery, and more!

Also I would do anything to be in Austin's shoes right now! Being in a locker room is like heaven for high school gay guys xD
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Everyone speaks in multiple languages...But gag talk is universal and a sock in your mouth is the perfect translator!

Re: A Long Day Turned Into The Longest Weekend Ever (M/M)

Postby devon1029 » Thu Jul 02, 2015 3:51 am

Right?^ I would also love nothing more than to be Austin haha
Sticks and stones my break my bones but chains and whips excite me. So tie me up and throw me down and show me that you like me

Re: A Long Day Turned Into The Longest Weekend Ever (M/M)

Postby NemesisPrime » Thu Jul 02, 2015 4:04 am

Almost makes me regret not trying to join my HS football team if I can be honest :(
Everyone speaks in multiple languages...But gag talk is universal and a sock in your mouth is the perfect translator!

Re: A Long Day Turned Into The Longest Weekend Ever (M/M)

Postby devon1029 » Thu Jul 02, 2015 5:01 am

Unfortunately we all do things we regret later. But on the up side, you could always make an adult team ;)
Sticks and stones my break my bones but chains and whips excite me. So tie me up and throw me down and show me that you like me

Re: A Long Day Turned Into The Longest Weekend Ever (M/M)

Postby NemesisPrime » Thu Jul 02, 2015 10:19 am

Maybe I should, but for now I want to see the further misadventures of poor or should I say lucky Austin :D
Everyone speaks in multiple languages...But gag talk is universal and a sock in your mouth is the perfect translator!

A Long Day Turned Into The Longest Weekend Ever (M/M)

Postby devon1029 » Sat Jul 04, 2015 2:08 am

Chapter 6
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There on the ground in front of my feet was a guy bound by his wrist and ankles with rope in a strict hogtie. It did not look comfortable to me in any way.

He was also blindfolded with what appeared to be a pair of boxers taped over his eyes and gagged with the same type of tape wrapped around his head several times.

The biggest detail out of all this was that he was in a full football uniform with pads and all! The only thing he was missing was the helmet.

"What the hell happened to you?" I said out loud.
This got his attention and he started struggling and tried to talk through his gag.

"Duh" I thought, "he can't answer me back. He's got tape around his mouth!"

I reached down and started to undo the blindfold first so he would know it wasn't whoever did this to him. It came off pretty easy and I finally recognized who it was. It was the teams towel boy!

"Yeah ok Zach.. "disappearing" my ass!"

I started on getting the gag off of him when I was suddenly grabbed from behind and roughly pushed onto the ground.

"WHAT THE FUC...MMMPPPPHHHHH!!"

Zach had came up behind me and shoved me to the ground and had put one hand over my mouth and with his other hand he was holding down my right wrist against my upper back. His knee was in the small of my back so I couldn't get up. Trust me I tried!

"What did I tell you Austin! I told you not to go into the closet! Now you've seen too much and my plan has to change!" He yelled at me.

Not that could answer back because his hand was forcefully pushing against my mouth. The only thing I could do was moan into his hand but it wouldn't make any sense to anyone unless they spoke gagish..

He leaned down closer to my ear and said with a stern voice "I'm going to remove my hand from your mouth and if you yell, you won't like what comes next. Understand me?"

I just moved my head up an down as to say yes. He removed his hand from my face and my big mouth started running. Wasn't my greatest plan I have to admit..

"Let me go! Get off me! What is this and why is he tied up?!"

Zach reached over and grabbed a used football sock that was on the ground beside the towel boys head. I presumed the other sock was in the others guys mouth but I have no idea.

He forcefully shoved the dirty sock into my mouth making sure to put the bottom of the sock where the most sweat was against my tastebuds. He continued to stuff until the entire sock was in my mouth and slightly bulging my cheeks out.

He then produced a roll of tape from somewhere behind him and unwrapped layer after layer around my head. He probably passed it around like 10 times. "Over kill much?"
He was making sure that the disgusting sock was not going anywhere.

I tried to push it out with my tongue but of course it wasn't moving. There was too much tape holding it in.

After he finished the gag, he grabbed both my wrists and forced them together behind my back so they were crossing each other. Then he wrapped the tape around them many times making sure that I couldn't rip the tape and get out.

Then he moved up to my elbows and, to my discomfort, he forced them together as close as possible and wrapped them with the tape so I couldn't pull them apart.
"Asshole! That hurts!" I though to myself. I wanted nothing more than to yell that at him but the sock prevented me from forming words. It just came out as funny sounding moans and grunts.

Plus the more I tried to talk, the more my tongue moved which made even more of the sweat soaked sock come into contact with my tastebuds. I could taste the hours worth of sweat that the socks held. I wanted to puke but held back the urge because I didn't want to kill myself on my own puke.

He finally moved down to my ankles and wrapped them in tape also. This is when he got a whiff of my shoes.

"Shit man, your shoes stink! This will be better than the punishment I was thinking of! I warned you not yell. Now you're going to pay for opening your mouth."

He removed one of my high tops and proceed to open it up nice and wide. With a grin and me trying to move my face away, he taped it to my face so I was forced to breath through them.

The smell was so revolting. I wished I would have kept my mouth shut.

I tried my best to get the shoe off by rubbing my face against the ground and anything else I could get my face close to but Zach had taped it too tight. There was no way it was coming off without him taking it off. I was under his control completely.

Seeing my struggle with the shoe, Zach couldn't help but laugh.

"I almost feel bad for you Austin but you needed to be punished for yelling at me. I don't appreciate being yelled at by anyone. I also don't like when nosey people start sniffing around in places they don't belong" he said sternly with a voice that a father would use when punishing his child for something they did wrong.

"My plan was going perfectly fine until you just had to come in here. You should have just done what you were told but don't worry, I have plans for you. As for Greg here, he's still going to be delivered to the team we are playing tomorrow. It's a great trade off if you ask me. Our towel boy for a few days for a guaranteed win tomorrow. Everyone wins. Except for Greg. He's just an unfortunate towel boy caught in the middle of a business deal. You on the other hand Austin, will be coming home with me for the weekend. Hope you didn't have any plans."

With that he turned around and walked out of the closet, closing the door behind him. This left the room completely dark where I couldn't see anything. I tried to rip the tape around my wrists but Zach had made sure to layer the tape on thick. Of course my shoe was still on my face so while I was struggling, I worked up a sweat and I started to breath harder. The smell just seemed to keep getting worse and worse every breath I took.

"I'm defiantly going to get rid of these things now! As soon as I get out of this mess, these are going into the trash!" I thought to myself but then another thought came across my mind "IF I get out of this mess alive! I don't think Zach would harm me.. Would he?"

Just then Zach opened the closet door and walked in with a cellphone in his hand.
"I just made a call to have Greg here picked up. In the mean time, I've got to get you taken care of"

With that he picked me up off the ground and threw me over his shoulder like I weighed nothing and carried me back into the locker room. He sat me down on the bench beside his locker and told me if I moved I was going to hit the floor and it probably wouldn't feel too good. I believed him and stayed perfectly still.

He unlocked his locker and pulled out a large duffel bag that the players keep all their football gear in. His was full from the looks of it.

Zach dropped it to the floor beside the bench and started unzipping it.

"What is he up to" I thought to myself and as if I asked him out load, Zach explains.

"I have to get you out of here without being seen by anyone. Carrying a taped up boy to your car wouldn't look too good if anyone saw. So I'm going to put you in here. There's only one problem though" he said. He had a huge smile on his face by this point. I think he was enjoying this way too much.

"I also have to take all my dirty football gear with me so I can clean it before tomorrow's game. This duffel bag is only big enough for either you or my gear. So in order for you and my gear to fit in here, you're going to have to wear my gear. All of it."

"MMMMMPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHH!?" I yelled thought my gag. He wanted me to wear his dirty, smelly uniform! I really started struggling then and of course, I fell off the bench and hit my head pretty hard against the tile floor. I blacked out instantly there on the floor.
Sticks and stones my break my bones but chains and whips excite me. So tie me up and throw me down and show me that you like me

Re: A Long Day Turned Into The Longest Weekend Ever (M/M)

Postby NemesisPrime » Sat Jul 04, 2015 3:34 am

YAY!!! To quote Anakin Skywalkr from Episode 3: "This is where the fun begins."
Everyone speaks in multiple languages...But gag talk is universal and a sock in your mouth is the perfect translator!