Richie was coming down from his high, when his eyes fell on the clock. "Oh no, i'm late!"
Jeff was first startled and then confused, when his little brother suddenly shoved Jeff into his backpack.
He thought about it, wondering what his brother was planing, until his brother garbbed the bag and Jeff heard the telltale signs of him running. He didn't know how long it was until he saw light again, but he noticed that the room was filled with his brother's teammates when he did. He hadn't heard the conversation leading up to this point, due to outside sounds being muffled by the bag,
but quickly figured out what they were talking about.
"I'm telling you, it felt way better than usual!" His little brother's friend grabbed him. "Alright, alright, i'll give it a try!"
The boy pulled down his pants and started rubbing Jeff over his crotch, quickly getting an errection.
"Okay, maybe you were-nngh right." He moaned as he started pumping Jeff over his small shaft. "Why does this feel so gooood!"
The boy quickly blew his load all over Jeff. "You're right, this feels WAY better than it should." "Hey let me try too!"
Another boy grabbed Jeff and started pulling down the front of his pants. "I've tried towels before, it can't be THAT good."
He quickly proved himself wrong, as he quickly blew his load on Jeff too. "Seriously, where did you get this from?"
Jeff's brother grinned. "Hehe, that's a trade secret!" He was obviously proud of himself.
The boys took their turns using Jeff, until everyone went at least once.
After everyone was done, the first boy that used Jeff, who seemed to be his best friend on the team, spoke to Richie again.
"So, what are you gonna do with it? Are you gonna keep it or share it with the team? I wouldn't blame you if you don't want to."
Richie thought about it for a moment before answering.