Submitted by jcamarobt last January 17th 2008, 12:01 PM

Sweet Agony of Defeat

Urban Meyer sat, legs spread and shoulders slumped in the cold metal
folding chair. The University of Florida head football coach hadn't
bothered to turn on the lights to his office, so the only
illumination of a flickering fluorescent hallway light shone through
the door's window. The Auburn and LSU games had both been major
upsets, and Meyer didn't deal with upsets well. He was too used to
winning, or at least losin

Submitted by jcamarobt last August 31st 2007, 01:08 AM

Damn, was I one horny jock! For the last couple of months, during the season, Coach had told us to stay celibate. Said getting our rocks off would drain our energy and hurt our performance. So for the past two months, nothing for this twenty year old athlete: no pussy, no blowjobs, no assfucking, no men, no women, no jerking off either. True, my hormones wouldn't quiet abide and I had a number of mornings when I'd wake up lying in sheet soaked full of jism from dreams I couldn't remember. But I

Submitted by surferguy89 last June 10th 2007, 08:06 AM

I am 5’11”, tanned skin, chiseled abs, bubble but, light brown hair, and green eyes. I was really well built and pretty hot (don’t mean to sound cocky, I’ve been told), and I wrestled in HS which was the reason for my awesome body. At the point of this story I considered myself a straight but curious guy that had one of the hottest chicks in school as his girlfriend. I did occasionally have a few fantasies about the guys on the team and at my school.
I thought about the guys naked

Submitted by jcamarobt last April 3rd 2007, 03:04 AM

In ancient Greece, athletes came from Sparta, Athens, and other city-states
across the Hellenic empire to compete in the Olympic Games at the stadium
in Olympia. The biggest difference in the ancient games was the fact that
the athletes competed in the nude with their bodies coated in oil, their
muscles glistening in the sun. Up to 70,000 spectators traveled from
far-flung sites to watch these athletes perform. One key restriction was a
ban on married

Submitted by jcamarobt last March 8th 2007, 10:03 AM

Brocker



I felt comfortable going on the road with the team. It was minor
league but I was playing baseball and that was all that was
important. I didn't have any great hopes of ever making it to the
big leagues, but I was proud to wear the Colts uniform. All I had to
do was keep my little secret and be on my guard around the guys. I'd
done okay so far, but now we were going on the road and I would be
sharing a room with ano

Submitted by MikE223 last January 25th 2007, 10:01 AM

We normally had soccer practice every day after school till about 6. The whole team would go into the locker room to change, whille the coach, whos name is Sean, would walk around telling us who good we were, or what we need to work on. Most of us went to the shower to cool off. I would normally take a little longer, just to see everyone leave, and see thier asses as they walked out. But the main reason i stayed was to talk to coach sean.

He was about 6'2'', around 200 pound