“Boy Tranny’s Big Day at the Rugby Club” 1/2

In this condition I was not really able even to think of getting back in control of things. They had parked two cars in my driveway blocking the entrance to the garage so it was silly for me to suggest taking my car. In the event I didn’t even mention it.

This ‘big day’ was the annual House Team Match. It was an end of season game between the two teams based at the local club. They usually did not one another but teams from other clubs. The ‘A’ Team were the older more experienced and stronger whereas the ‘B’ Team consisted of a younger players recently out of school. It was a tradition that after the match there was a big party at the club which tended to get out of hand.

I had never been any good at Rugby at school as I didn’t have the necessary strong muscles and manly physique. I am quite good at gymnastics which keeps my body fit and my slim muscles nice and firm. But I love watching the players and I even take some interest in the game. Knowing quite a few of them intimately, as it were, I feel part of the team in a special way. I didn’t know the ‘B’ team so well then but I could see they were strong and fit enough and a nice looking guys bunch of guys.

I stood near the reservists and watched the full 80 minutes of the game. It was a sunny spring day but with a cold wind so I could not wear anything revealing. Anyway it might have distracted the players. I did have the mini-kilt on under my jacket and Ian had persuaded me not to wear any pants. ‘True Scotsman don’t wear anything under their kilts’ he had announced. When I replied that I had no Scottish blood in me he told me not to be tedious.

It was a hard game and the pitch was quite soft. In Rugby the means of tackling is to bring a player down so they were getting very muddy. I have to admit I got a thrill out of watching them play. I love to see these strong guys run. Their big muscular thighs and strong arms. Sometime I felt myself near to orgasm. I had experienced the strength of many of them individually and as they tussled physically I felt drawn into it with my whole body in a way that is hard to describe. I wanted to be in amongst them and the unfamiliar younger players just made me feel all the more excited.

Some came over and welcomed me at half time and it was made quite clear that I would be coming along with the reservists to join them all in the showers after the game. It was this thought that made me even more excited during the second half. I kept looking at my watch and willing the time on but in another way I was a bit anxious because I know it is all or nothing with these guys and after a match their testosterone levels are very high. Would some be homophobic and give me a hard time? 

But that was all about the process which Mandy had started. So long as I had an effeminate body with boobs and a big curvaceous bottom it was OK to fuck me. With that skirt on I felt very vulnerable and effeminate so my excitement was easily getting the better of my fears.

Eventually the final whistle went and I was swept along with the others towards the shower block. As I said at the very beginning any personal control I had over this situation like so many others had been completely lost!

I suppose there was some slight hesitation at first in the showers as the players got accustomed to the light and staked their claim on one of the communal showers. The guys I knew were very good and introduced me as a loyal supporter ‘in more ways than one’. This produced lots of raucous laughter so when I took off my kilt there was a deafening chorus of wolf whistles and everyone trying to get me into their shower group.

To be honest I don’t think I have ever felt such a thrill as I did stripping off in front of 36 big strong men with stiff cocks. I had been thinking of it all through the game. How would I do it? In the end I just stripped off like the rest of them. I didn’t realise how effeminate my whole body chemistry had got. Apparently I wobbled my bottom in the most sexy way as I walked over to the shower. Guys were going crazy all around me. Everyone was offering to soap me all at once and there were already quarrels starting.

“If you lost the game you can’t expect to win the girl!” I heard one say to another as he pushed him away and stabbed his cock straight into my soapy crack. He was so impatient he was jerking off before he got into my hole. I had to guide him in with my hand but by the time he was up me he had spurted most his cum load over my buttocks and in my slit. The next guy was in me in seconds. I don’t know who he was but he came from behind and he fucked a huge load of spunk up my bum. This time I really felt it like a hot flush flooding into me. It was getting more and more hot bending slightly forwards and steadying myself on a rail while my ass was being repeatedly rammed from behind as every dick in the place was primed to dose my ass cunt with dollops of hot cum.

All I could see was hairy bodies and muscles. Most guys were still muddy from the pitch and preferred to wait and watch me being fucked rather than get showered. Some were going almost berserk! 
“Get your fucking cum pump going mate or someone’ll fuck yours!” was one remark from a guy beside me as my latest lover buried his cock up my bottom. He hardly had time to get going.

Then just to my side I saw the sexiest thing happen. This guy who had shouted at the one who was up me was a black guy was called Stewart and I knew him well as one of the “A” team prop forwards. He was massively strong and very well endowed. It was a special pleasure to get fucked by him and at that moment he couldn’t wait to give it me.

Suddenly I felt something very warm against the back of my knee and looked down to see the beautiful pink cock of Andy a young winger from the “B” team sporting this lovely horizontal erection. I told to him to put his knob near my mouth as I wanted to suck him off. I was getting very excited at the idea of getting lots of young hot sticky cum down my throat. 

My cock had been limp as I tend go passive when my ass is being fucked but this made me hard as hell. Andy didn’t oblige me with his cock although he was clearly desperate to shoot. Nicky, another young guy, saw my erection and started sucking me just as I witnessed Andy place his lengthy pole firmly between Stewart’s strong buttocks. I never thought I would be so wildly excited at the sight as he pushed his hard prick further into Stewarts hairy bum slit. It hesitated a second but then I saw it surge right in and his lovely pink pole disappeared up Stewarts big black ass. Let me tell you Stewart’s ass is a powerhouse of muscles at the top of the best running legs at the club! It was more than I could take. I saw Andy’s whole body go into orgasm. Stewart didn’t put any slightest resistance to having Andy’s spunk shot up his bum hole. He drew his head back and closed his eyes as if he was loving the feel of it. I went wildly out of control. Nicky was working his tongue on my knob as I felt a spasms of emotion focus on my little cock and I shot my load straight down Nicky’s throat. 

No one else seemed to notice the incident. I don’t know if any other players had fucked one another out of frustration. A couple of days later when Stewart was in bed with me, I quizzed him about it and he said it all happened so quickly he didn’t get time to protest. He said once he felt Andy’s hot cock in his crack somehow he just couldn’t bring himself to resist. Not long after that I got my chance up Stewart’s bum and quite a few other bums too but that’s another story!

All of a sudden I noticed the queue was getting much shorter as they were now stuffing me faster than ever. It was because the guys had got so hot watching my ass being fucked and seeing increasing amounts of slimy cum oozing form my hole and running down the insides of my thighs. It made them jack off as soon as their cocks slipped inside my anus.

Then all of a sudden I was in the showers alone. The ones who had done me had been showering and dressing so I hadn’t noticed till the last one how suddenly they had all evaporated!

‘So what now?’ I thought then I remembered that the party had still to begin! In my state having just orgasmed and feeling more fucked than ever before in my life I thought I might just get dressed and walk away. 

Well first problem: No clothes! I don’t know to this day where they had been put but after I had showered I put on the only thing I could find which was a players rugby shirt. It hardly covered my bottom. I had a notion that someone had put my clothes in the guest room to keep them safe. This was down a corridor and so I set off in this state with cum oozing from my barely covered bum hoping to get past the door behind which I could here the noise of the party. 

Ever heard of Murphy’s Law? Well it says that if something can go wrong it will! What happened next make my earlier experiences seem tame. Watch this space!

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