daddysperfectjock: nakedbamajock: cant wait for football to be back Whenever we would scrimmage, Coa
daddysperfectjock: nakedbamajock: cant wait for football to be back Whenever we would scrimmage, Coach broke us up into the “Men” and the “Bois.” When all of us clean-cut, white jocks with powerful Dads complained about being referred to as “bois,” He changed it to Dressed-up vs. Dress-downs. All of the huge black players were allowed to wear their football gear, while the bois could only wear tiny shorts and our helmets. Again we complained that it wasn’t fair, but our opponents said they would take it easy on us. While it’s true they didn’t hit us anywhere near as hard, their hands were all over our nearly-naked bodies anytime we got close. Instead of tackling me, I would have two or three of my black teammates groping my pecs and pinching my nipples. I felt Kenneth’s hands kneading my soft ass as he pulled me down on one play. On another play, I felt Darnell’s big wide receiver’s hands snake down my tiny shorts. As he pulled me down, he slipped the tip of his thick middle finger inside my hole. I noticed all the other white players were getting the same treatment. My buddy Tucker had one of the linemen’s cock press tight against his pretty face, the defensive player grinding his junk all over Tucker’s pouty lips. To the left of me, Jalen Jenkins was grabbing Brent’s cock thru his shorts while humping him from behind. And, Deon was practically chewing on my friend, Aiden’s cherry red nipples. Looking around the field it was like one giant, black man after another was having his way with a bunch of straight teenage jocks, while our Coach smirked on the sidelines. I couldn’t believe what was happening! We went to Coach to complain again about the unfair scrimmage teams, the demeaning treatment, and the undignified names. Only, Coach didn’t see our side of the argument at all, and he was clearly annoyed by our complaints. He derided us, saying that we must all be so insecure as to imagine such perverted stuff. He assured us there was no way a bunch of big, black jocks would want to grope and degrade their fellow teammates. To prove that it was all in our heads, he told us that he would invite our fathers to the next scrimmage. “Oh! And,” he told us. “we’re going to revert back to the original team names: The Men vs. the bois.” -- source link
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