Corin had been holding it the whole first half. He’d meant to go before the game started, but had gotten caught up in the pre-game hype with the other rugger lads. He’d then planned to go at half-time break, but coach had kept them through the entire thing to discuss strategy. Now they were headed towards the second kick-off, and he was in trouble. He squeezed worriedly at his swollen cock as the team milled on the sidelines before heading into the drop kick. His foreskin felt tight and sweaty, stretched over his swollen knob. He was risking a stiffy at this point with all the squeezing and touching, but…