Misterstarker's "Diego joins the Team: Soccer plus!"
Continued from "First Day at North Bay High"
After the class schedule for the day had been completed, Diego stayed after school to participate in the soccer team try-outs. He had been one of the star players on his old team, and hoped to do well here. It was something he truly loved to do, and did well; he hoped getting his mind involved in the game would help him handle this mandatory nudity predicament that he was stuck in while his family lived in this new country. He had his doubts.
Walking onto the field, he thought, at least the rest of the team is in the same situation as me. Looking around, he was glad there weren't very many girls there to watch. The girls' soccer try-outs were being conducted on an adjacent field, and many of the girls from North Bay were gathered there. The coach divided the boys into two practice teams, and put them on the field to evaluate their performance. Their soccer shoes were their only attire.
As Diego started running and trying to focus on the game, he had mixed feelings about playing nude. It was cooler this way, on a hot afternoon. No soccer shorts, tee shirt, or jock strap chafing or binding anywhere. But his manhood just flopping about was a distraction to him; he wasn't used to that - he had NEVER done this NAKED before! His divided focus caused him to make a few mistakes he wouldn't normally make, which embarassed him. Crap! I'm a better player than this, he thought. Then he glanced at the stands. Several girls had turned up to watch, after all, and quite a number of soccer moms, as well! Oh, that's splendid -- not only do I get to screw up with a new team, but I get to do it bare-assed naked in front of all their mothers, too! What could he do about it, though? He noticed it didn't bother the other boys very much.
The coach pulled him aside at the end of practice. "Diego, I can see that you are quite a player, with high potential. You made a few goofs out there from lack of focus. Mind letting me in on what's fouling your game?"
"Well, it's just....crap!...I am just not used to playing nude...or even being nude...I feel distracted by it, and self-conscious. The other guys are more used to it. I was a good player on my old team, back home," he answered, half angry at having to stand there naked, and half because he let it get to him so much, when his confidence really counted.
"I can see from your records that you were an excellent player. I'm going to include you on the team line-up, in hopes that you'll adjust soon. All the guys are nude. You WILL get used to it, Diego. It is just new and strange to you. Talk with the other guys. They will help you get through it, because you are part of the team. Hit the showers. I'll see you at the next practice."
Diego hustled off to the showers thankful to make the team! This will help me feel more at home here, to be involved with the team. He was looking forward to a shower to relax his tension over his poor performance--- but, it wouldn't turn out quite that way!
Kicking off his soccer shoes, Diego spotted a vacant shower and headed for it. The showers were arranged four to a column, on four columns, in a tiled gang-shower area. One of the guys next to him was Ray, who had been on his practice team. The other two introduced themselves as Billy and Nate. They had been on the opposing team.
Diego turned on the water and let it run over his hot, sweaty torso, and began lathering himself. "You're a pretty good player," Billy was saying. "Is it being on a new team, a new school, that was making you nervous out there?"
"Actually, it's having to play nude, and going nude all the time. I'm not used to it at all. Don't you dudes get embarassed? And distracted, too? I mean, good grief, our dicks are slapping about the whole time! And a lot of your Moms were sitting there watching it all!" Diego replied, as he lathered his chest.
"Don't let it get to you so much, man! That's your only defense. You can't cover up, so try to get used to it. If you let it be such a big deal to you, the girls pick up on that, and they'll give you no mercy!" Ray suggested.
"They'll pick you apart!" Nate chimed in. "You have to learn to enjoy it."
"ENJOY IT?!!" Diego blurted, as he soaped up his penis and balls. "My girl cousin leads me around by my dick, and today, a girl I've barely met smears butter on my bare ass! And just moments ago, I played a soccer game naked, while waving my goods around in front of half the mothers of my teammates! I don't really see the enjoyment yet!"
"Well, you just need more experience, or should I say, more exposure!" Nate said, with a chuckle.
"How could I be more exposed? I'm buck naked in public all day," Diego frowned.
"You'll see, my man, you'll see," Nate laughed.
"Do you enjoy it, hombre?" asked Diego, giving him an odd look.
"Sure, man! I used to swim naked in my pool at home, BEFORE they took the clothes away. I always thought swim trunks were useless."
"Naked Nate, we used to call him," said Ray. "He never had trunks on when we swam at his house, and he even streaked a few times. Right, Nate?"
"More times than you ever saw me, dude," he grinned.
Diego was just beginning to lather his butt, the white foamy suds running down into the hairy cleavage. At that moment, several girls rounded the corner, marching through the open doorway to the boys' shower room as if they owned the place.
Amy was leading the way. "Oooh, look! Sixteen soapy dorks, soaping their dicks and asses! And more sweaty soccer jocks waiting in line. Work it up, boys! We're here for the show!" Among the group of girls, Diego spotted his cousin Evita. She grinned at him, watching him as he worked the white lather over his lovely brown body. She had always adored her cousin's handsome physique, but now that he was stripped of his privacy, like every other male in this land of bold women, she loved to ogle him and rub it in. She had always loved teasing and taunting him.
Amy spoke up, "Since Evita is new here, we wanted to make sure she saw her first performance of the 'Shower Show' right away. Get to it, boys!"
"What's she talking about?" Diego asked, with a nervous shiver.
"We have to jerk off for them," Ray informed him.
"We....WHAT?...no, you can't be serious! A guy doesn't do that for others to see! Not for a crowd of girls...and with all his amigos, too! It is too much!"
"Come on, our new hottie! You're the star of the show, today," Amy called out, looking right at Diego. Evita walked toward him, leash in hand, grinning broadly. Nate reached over and cut Diego's shower off, and grabbed his arms so he couldn't resist as Evita slipped the leash around his dripping wet cock. She led him to the forefront of the shower area, so all had a fine view. In a row, the other boys lined up behind him, each slowly beginning to play with his own dick, openly, as the girls watched. Was this what he was expected to do...to put on a humiliating performance of his most private indulgence, with even his own cousin looking?
"Come on, Diego! I know you do it. I have heard you making noises in the night many times! Now I get to watch your private pleasures," she prodded him.
With a helpless feeling, Diego looked down at his penis as he curled his fingers around it. Slowly, he pulled at it, sliding back and forth, and rubbing with a slight curling motion over the crown. It began to enlarge and twitch upward a little. He slipped his hand down and stroked at his balls. Looking around, he saw that all the other boys were working up raging boners. He could hardly believe that he was masturbating himself for the viewing pleasure of his female classmates, while the entire soccer team formed a sort of soapy wet male revue, jacking themselves without shame. He was the star of the show, with the females intently watching him full-frontal, and his male teammates watching from behind. He glanced back at Nate and Billy. Their eyes were on him, and they nodded encouragingly at him to continue. Did they have no shame at all, to jack off openly for these fully clothed girls, and to watch him perform the act? Confused emotions gripped him; it was embarassing, yet strangely exciting at the same instant! Gooseflesh sensations rippled over his bare bottom, knowing that all the guys were watching him from the rear, and all the girls were intently watching his stiff cock, in front. He reddened with embarassment, and then felt that wonderfully tingly sensation begin to build up in his groin.
He began to gyrate his hips back and forth as the sensation took control. there was no stopping, now. He didn't think he could stop if every woman on earth was there, eagerly observing him. He began a breathy sort of moan as the orgasmic delight began to reach its fullness, and with a sudden gasp, he began to shoot a ribbon of pearly jizz into the air, splattering the tiled floor in front of him and the girls, who whooped with delight. Three more jets erupted from the rosy pink mushroom of his cock-head. Evita was kneeling beside him, her face a mere foot from his throbbing rod, watching his hand massage it into this ecstatic shower of splooge. The look on her face was priceless! She had never witnessed a guy's private self-pleasuring before, and she LOVED it! She would see it again, she was sure. Had not her Aunt Luisa placed her in authority over her stunningly gorgeous hunk of a cousin? Could she not always get her way with her favorite cousin? She could now have this display from him, too!
As it fully settled into his reeling mind, what a display of private passion he had just given before a dozen girls and more than twenty-five male teammates, a red bloom of blushing embarassment swept over him, but mixed with pleasure that all had enjoyed his display, and his fine Spanish body. He thought he was beginning to see a little of why the other guys had gotten used to the lack of clothes.