Rugby Players Find Accomodation Part 2

They had downed the first pint of beer already while I had only taken a couple of sips.
Danny was determined to regain the initiative.

“Carl is an educated lad Brian. He’s a bit more up-market than that sort of thing. Research comes before sales, you see”

“Aren’t you warm in here? You’d better take that sweater off. Don’t worry we won’t let you get cold!” so I took off my sweater and crossed the room to the door to hang it up. As I walked back I sensed they were all watching. Brian ran his hand over my bare arm. “You really are quite a dandy! Wow no wonder Barry fancied you!” 

This made me feel so good. Barry must have unlocked suppressed feelings in me but all this attention and touching was making me tingle with excitement. Most of them had taken their jackets off but they were all in smart white shirts and ties. This made them even more sexy and some had rolled their sleeves up revealing strong muscular arms

“What I’d like to know is how can you wobble your ass so well, I just can’t seem to do it” said Gary walking around trying to imitate me amid much laughter.

“The thing is yours is smaller and much firmer. Yours is full of muscle man! just like the rest of us! Believe me I’m a structural engineer” boasted Danny. The beer was making him bolder now. “Carl’s bum is nice and big but it’s fairly soft you see” he said as he and the others put their hands on my ass and squeezed. “What causes the wobbling is lack of superstructure. That’s what gives things rigidity you see. All it needs is something big and firm and it wouldn’t be able to wobble any more”!

Danny had a way of keeping a straight face which just made everyone laugh all the more. I got the impression too that what Barry had done to me back at the B&B was now a very open secret.

“I don’t know if I ought to tell this one but there was this guy from the Mariners team who we’re playing tomorrow. It was Gus, he’s one hell of a forward player as we all know! Well there was this young guy, a bit like Carl here except that he kept pestering them to give him a trial on the pitch. I mean he was a really nice lad but had not got the build for rugby.”

“Yea I’ve heard this one Brian and it’s not supposed to be common knowledge!” interrupted Danny.

“What the hell anyway it’s a fucking good story. You see they eventually let this guy, I think he was called Nicky, play in a seven-a-side practice game. It was quite late in the evening and the light was a bit poor, fortunately in a way!…. Perhaps on second thoughts it might be a bit embarrassing for Carl here”

“Oh for fucks sake get on with it Brian!!” Gary shouted. This made lots more guys gather round. 

“Hey Carl! come here; look me in the eyes. Go on!!..” Then turning to the others Gary went on; “Look you can see the excitement in his eyes, there are watering in the corners!” All this made it quite impossible for me to conceal the way I felt, not that I really wanted to!

“OK well you see ..er.. this lad had the ball passed to him and he made a dash for the try line, right? Well of course he didn’t stand a chance as Gus was heading straight for him. Well you see, when he tackled him somehow his pants came right down as well. And apparently, …well this is what I heard… he had the most fucking lovely ass you could ever imagine, beautiful smooth rounded buns and one hell of a sexy cleft. So Gus just fucked him on the spot as Nicky lay crouched over the ball. He said it was like consolidating his victory. Then I think about three other guys did him right here in the middle of the pitch before they were called to order.”

“You are making us all feel fucking randy Brian!” Gary remarked. “But wasn’t there any trouble afterwards. I mean they just about forced him by the sound of things”

“Gus said it was a couple of months back and everyone knew the lad was asking for it. Yea I suppose it was a bit risky, but apparently he encouraged the rest of them to fuck him afterwards in the shower block.”

Someone started banging the bar counter to get attention. “OK lads we’ll be sitting down shortly so order any more drinks now. There’ll be wine at the table” announced Colin with his customary authority.

Then it all happened so quickly; I had just been over to the toilets before taking a seat when I suddenly became aware of Gary coming towards me and looking very determined. I thought he was just going to the toilets himself but he came straight at me grabbing my arm and steering me firmly back where I had come from. I had no chance of escape even if I wanted to; my puny bare arm was firmly in the clasp of his big strong hand.