Andrew was dizzy in his head as he looked upon all these French specimens against his 5′ 6″ 130 pound frame. “I am the team’s pre-game entertainment,” Andrew said as he eyed every player from the waist down.
“Get out! There is no such thing,” The french coach said shooing him away.
“But, this is real,” Andrew lied and pleaded. “I am here to entertain the team before their big match. The USA has the same thing. I swear.”
“Get this boy out of my…”
One of the largest players stepped forward and said, “Stop coach. I think we should listen to what this boi is offering,” The large player said as he stroked his crotch in front of the boi. Andrew mouths watered at the large bulge the 6′ 6″ man was sprouting.
“Our game is in twenty minutes, we need to go out and warm up,” The coach pleaded to his team.
“Shut it coach! Go out and talk to the press while we deal with this,” Another French player said.
The coach stopped his pleaded and left as he scoffed at the Andrew. Andrew stepped forward to the center of the locker room as the team encircled him.
“So boi, what kind of entertainment are you offering?” The largest man asked as he groaned sizing Andrew’s sexy body up.
“I think your teammate over their knows,” Andrew said looking at the player who initially recongized him. Andrew took off his clothes and flaunted his sweet naked body at the team. A collective groan was made by the whole team as all of their cocks twitched at the sight.
“That was great teamwork their boys. No wonder you will win the bronze,” Andrew said seductively, stroking their ego. He dropped to his knees in front of the player who recognized him and fished his cock out.
Andrew slobbered on it giving the other players a show. He blew spit bubbles as he lathered up the man’s cock.
“Are there femboys like this in France?” One player asked.
“Not like these American’s, bro,” The player being sucked moaned as he grabbed Andrew/s head as he took his head in. His eyes were rolling and scattering as Andrew flicked his tongue on the man’s cock. Andrew had the rest of their team beating their meat and fighting the urge to take the boi for their own.
Andrew popped his lips off his first cock and asked the team, “Guys, I still have two hand’s and a hole, don’t you want to use them?”
The player’s did not hesitate. They jostled for position and hipped checked each other fighting to use Andrew’s hand’s first. Andrew found two perfectly thicks cocks as both of his small hand’s could not wrap around the thickness. He then found a new cock for his mouth as the first guy went around and had the honor of being the first to taste Andrew’s boi hole.
“Bro, that’s gay,” One player said as he watched three of his teammests being pleasured by a femboy.
“Who gives a fuck,” the player responded as he dove back down into Andrew cheeks.
The player’s reluctantly took turns with Andrew’s entertainment. Andrew’s little 3.5 cock drooled and pulsed as he heard all these big men moan and groan over him. Andrew got a little risky and took two cocks and rubbed their heads toogether as his tongue licked both. But the player’s could care less for that gayness. They just wanted to blow their load over Andrew.
It did not take long for the first one to cum. Andrew could not see who it was but it came from the right and landed on his left shoulder. The rest followed suit. His back, face, hair, and chest were covered in cum by the twelve players.
“Alright boy’s, 10 minutes left. Bronze is ours,” The largest men said. They high-fived and laughed as they separated to change into their game gear.
Andrew whipped his lips with his forearm and said, “You guys did not use my best asset yet,” He wiggled his little ass at the leader as his still hard cock found a little bit more life. Andrew, as an “athlete” himself knew that, your first cum before a game will make you play like an all-star, your second cum will destory you. These first nuts were selfishly for himself. The next nuts from these French players will be for Team USA.
The largest player’s eyes could not leave Andrew’s ass. He threw down his gear and rushed over to Andrew as he took his cock and invaded Andrew’s hole. Andrew let out the softest and sexiest moan the player’s ever heard. While the player groaned like a beast so loud the USA players heard him from their locker room as they were saying their pregame prayers.
At the time, it seemed like the French players prayers were heard first. Each man was invigorated again. They took his hands and mouth as their captain used Andrew like a fleshlight. All balls recouperated oddly fast but, yet they were bubbling as if they were on their first load.
“Come on bois, I’m a femboy. Use me however you want. I’m not one of your prude girlfriends,” Andrew said as he expertly took the man’s thick cock as he gave attention to anyone he could. The players began to pinch his nipples and lick whichever skin they could get closest too. They took French kissing literally as lips gave way to only tongues fighting in the air. Andrew made each man weak in the knees as his tongue made each man his bitch.
He knew the game was about to begin though. It was time to put in the real work. He started blowing two at the same time and told the team, “My hole can take more than one cock.” He gasped as another man thrust his cock in his well gaped hole.
Andrew needed his finisher. He moaned as he told them, “You guys are so good. And me and my little cock will be watching you guys all game. If you can find me in the stand’s, I will blow you a kiss. And whoever scores the most points will get to use me all they want tonight.” The French player’s went stiff. They eyed each other up as Andrew continued his work. For the first time all tournament, this well oiled French machine started to rot in their own selfishness. Each player said to themselves, “I’m going to score the most.”
“Fill me up boy’s, you have a game to win.” The first two men exploded in Andrew’s hole as that was their last display of teamwork for the rest of the day. Each man pushed and shoved as they took their own turn in his hole. Some player’s couldn’t wait long enough so they settled for Andrew’s wet mouth. Andrew was taking loads in his mouth like Nancy Regan on thanksgiving and ass being filled up like Pete Buttigieg in Afghanstan.
It took the French player’s all their will to get dressed in their gear. They walked slowly out of the lockerroom and one player said, “I’m sore.” Andrew left and peeked his head in the USA lockerroom. He quickly said, “You guys got this,” and blew them a kiss as he got back in the taxi and back to the hotel.
(Rugby 7s broadcast)
Chad: Pat, this is the most embarrassing, pathetic, down right insufferable performance by the historic French Rugby team.
Pat: They look slow out there. They have no fight, no vigor. It is as if their souls have been sucked out and left as zombies. These USA players are flying by them. This is the biggest blow out in a rugby medal match in history. Team USA is winning 49-0.
Chad: I just want to know why they keep looking up in the crowd. They need to focus on the game and not at the crowd.