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Wednesday, December 16, 2015

[SS-072] Volleyball Hero



[VOLLEYBALL HERO]

The male baseball and volleyball teams have had a long standing feud about which sports club owned the supremacy in the university.

Both teams were grand slam champions of their respective leagues. Both were comprised of able-bodied virile men who were sex gods in campus.

But there was one thing that the baseball team have always claimed to tarnish their archnemesis' reputation: that they were straight and manly, unlike the faggy members of the volleyball team.

This year’s baseball captain, took the rivalry to heart. He would prank the volleyball players in public and humiliate them online.

And it seemed they have been winning in the feud. Until that one day when he entered the volleyball team locker room in the middle of the night.

The captain was planning to sneak in hidden cameras in the volleyball headquarters so he can find footages that he can use against them.

He was sneaking into an empty large room when someone called him out.

"What are you doing here?"

He stood still and looked around. He saw a man standing in the middle of the room, naked except a tight white brief covering the crotch and a ball on the hand.

The captain's cockiness was silenced by the image of the hot hunk that was in front of him. Never did he imagine that the volleyball players would pack such muscle inside their uniforms.

"I am the baseball captain," he managed to respond, "who are you? Are you from the volleyball team too, huh?"

"Yes. I am a rookie, I just got drafted," the almost naked sportsman replied.

The captain nervously chuckled, "I wouldn't be surprised that you were. You look like a faggot wearing such a skimpy suit. You like showing the shape of your genitals in your tight undies? Huh?"

The rookie smirked, "yeah I do. I like it as much as you like looking at it." He started walking to the baseball headman.

The captain flinched and swallowed, "fuck you. I'm no faggot."

"Not yet," the rookie said as he stopped in front of him. He dropped the ball and kissed the cocky straight guy.

The captain only struggled feebly. He was too overwhelmed with new feelings. The manly heat that was transferring to him was too much for him to take. He started having a hardon as his lips grinded with the young man.

The rookie spoke as they parted, "you want to suck my dick?"

"Y-yes..." he mumbled in surrender.

"You want me to fuck you?"

"Yes! Damn it!" he bellowed, closing his eyes in disbelief of himself.

And so the truce happened. The captain took his clothes off and offered his mouth and ass to the lowly rookie.

Little did he know that cameras were already filming.


The campus will know who the faggots are.

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