Gay Defeated Jock Stories

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Defeated Jock Ch. 01

by maxpotter on Mar 12, 2019
Gay Male

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** "Stop it Taylor!" Pam slapped Taylor's face. Not hard enough to do anything but give him a little sting, only to register her supposed displeasure. "Stop what?" Taylor moved his hand further up her skirt. They were on the patio of a bar in their college town, but in the d...

Defeated Jock Ch. 02

by maxpotter on Mar 12, 2019
Gay Male

Taylor's phone pinged. He had been laying on the floor, head buried in his arms for a while now. [Be sure to get to class tomorrow. Enough of your dumb ass skipping!] Kam's text seemed like an order. Taylor just stared at it. How the fuck was he going to go to class? Everyone had seen the videos, he's be a laughing-stock. He didn't want to face that. But Kam...

Defeated Jock Ch. 03

by maxpotter on Aug 21, 2019
Gay Male

Taylor knelt before Kam, unable to fully process the declaration he needed training. Taylor watched Kam reach for something, and as Kam connected it around his neck, Taylor realized it was a dog collar. "That will help put you in the mood. And I like seeing you in it." Taylor just groaned. The collar was snug on his neck. He felt owned, the circle of leather...

Defeated Jock Ch. 04

by maxpotter on Dec 16, 2019
Gay Male

Kam sat back and looked at Taylor, who was passed out in his own cum on the floor. Taylor had always been a dick. Taylor would rub it in when he beat someone at an athletic competition, solo or team. Even when the loser was a good sport and stuck out his hand Taylor would taunt them, rag them for losing, or just call his opponent a loser. It didn't stop ther...

Defeated Jock Ch. 05

by maxpotter on Mar 3, 2020
Gay Male

Kam left Taylor out tied to the tree. He got a cup of coffee and sat watching the defeated jock. Taylor finally stirred and looked morose, barely lifting his head except a few longing glances to the cabin. Taylor's shoulders were slumped. Kam watched from a vantage point that prevented Taylor from seeing Kam's observation. Kam kept an eye out through a long...

Defeated Jock Ch. 06

by maxpotter on Jun 9, 2020
Gay Male

Kam could feel Taylor trembling. It was weird, as the sensations came up from his feet on Taylor's back. Kam gave a half smile. He knew what was causing Taylor's nervousness, and his blind obedience. Taylor was worried about the punishment he would receive. Kam had been considering it, not having made his mind up yet. Taylor's fear pushed Kam to make it real...

Calluses Pt. 04: Bleed

by MrMister23 on Jan 7, 2019
Gay Male

In time I found the strength to push myself up again, one groaning inch at a time, my insides aching almost sweetly. I swung my legs over the side of the bed and leaned forward, elbows on my knees, trembling everywhere. The floor seemed to expand at the edges of my vision, swirling like a membranous ocean a mile beneath my feet, head slowly spinning. The bar...

Jocks of the South Pt. 06

by scottgoulding123 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

To all my wonderful readers, please read the note at the bottom of this story on page 4, as it's important for what will happen in chapter 7 and whether it will be uploaded or simply skipped in favour of part 8. Thanks! *** Brotherly Love Since Nick had blown Francis off for Matt that day at the lake, Francis was forced to find pleasure elsewhere. His att...

Jocks of the South Pt. 02

by scottgoulding123 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Nailed at the Gym Nick hadn't gone back to the farm since Francis had fucked him. It had been a week since the best Monday of his life, but Nick was far too scared to go back. He wasn't sure if Francis would be happy or pissed to see him. Was Francis fucking him so hard and rough supposed to be some sort of punishment for spying on him? And if it wasn't, wa...

The Teen Jocks Ch. 03

by skywindswine on Dec 24, 2019
Gay Male

Mason's House - Mason and Tyler Part Two I wake up not to a blaring alarm clock but to the presence of something warm and heavy pressing up against my puck. I'm laying on my side and I see a tan, very defined, veiny arm wrapped around my torso. My brain immediately goes to Brad as I start imagining his purple cockhead dripping with precum, just leaking...