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Football 2 (mm)
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Subject: Football 2 (MM)
Date: Thu Jul 20 17:54:33 1995
This is fiction. It contains explicit sex between men, reading it is up to you.
I was looking forward to going over to Tom's house to watch the football
on pay per view. Last time I had gone there I had "met" Dave. We had
barely spoken to each other I knew little about him, except that he oozed
masculine sex and that he had taken me twice during the last game.
I arrived little late, the game had already started. I said hello to Tom
and all the other guys sitting around the big screen TV watching the game.
I was a little disappointed to see that Dave wasn't there. Maybe he would
come later. I went into the kitchen to grab a beer. Dave was standing in
the doorway that joined the kitchen to a small enclosed porch. As I
entered the room he lowered his beer from his lips, smiled at me and said
"looks like it's going to be a good game after all". I took a beer from
the fridge and walked towards Dave. As I approached, he stepped back on to
the porch. I followed him out. I could smell him, his powerful masculine
scent, it suited his powerful masculine frame. "Blow me" he said. I looked
nervously back into the kitchen, "what if someone comes into the kitchen
and hears or sees us?" I said. Dave grabbed the waist of my shorts and
pulled me towards him while also forcing me down. "Blow me ".
I was on my knees, his warm crotch in front of my nose. His smell was
stronger, masculine and slightly sweet. Dave unbuttoned his shorts and
lowered his zipper. He wasn't wearing and underwear His warm cock rose to
meet me. I didn't care who came into the kitchen, although we were
actually out of sight. I hope he quiet I thought as I engulfed his cock in
my mouth. I felt it fully stiffen as my toungue slid along the underside
of his cockhead. His cock was clean but with just the right amount
slightly sweet masculine sweat. My cock also stiffened, but that would
have to wait. Dave put his powerful hands on my shoulders, clamping my
head close to his crotch. I gorged myself on his cock, filling my mouth
completely, sucking all I could of him into me. Thankfully Dave came
quickly. Warm come spurting into my mouth. Two large masculine surges. I
swallowed the first one quickly, the second I savored, sliding it around
on my tongue, as Dave pulled his cock out of my mouth. A small drop oozed
out of Dave's cock just as he was about to zip up his shorts. Dave wiped
it off with his powerful calloused finger which he then forced into my
mouth. I sucked it clean.
I had a raging hard on at this point and wanted relief but Dave just did
up his shorts and walked back to watch the game. I thought about finishing
myself off right there on the porch, but the game was young so I thought I
would wait and see what developed. I grabbed beer and went into watch the
match.
Dave didn't even look up at me as I walked past. I sat down on the
opposite side of the room. From here I could watch the game and Dave. It
was hard concentrating on the game as I was still very excited. Everytime
I looked over to Dave I could feel a tingle in my groin. Dave would
usually look back, sometimes with a slight smile and sometimes he would
look into my eyes while reaching down and massaging his crotch. Each time
he did that I could feel my cock begin to grow. I remember very little of
the first half of the game.
When I went to the toilet at half time I left the door unlocked incase
Dave decided to repeat out experience of the last match. Unfortunately
Dave didn't come in, although I knew he had noticed me going towards the
toilet.
I returned to the TV room a little disappointed. A few minutes into the
second half I found that I couldn't concentrate on the match, so I thought
I would give Dave a second chance. I left for the downstairs toilet again.
Maybe there had been too many people around at half time for Dave to have
come in with me unnoticed. Again I left the door unlatched. Again no Dave.
I started back the TV room. I looked into the pool room as I passed, there
was Dave. I entered the room and closed the door behind me, at least we
would have a little privacy.
I turned to face Dave and looked into his sexy well worn face. He wasn't
handsome, but he was incredibly masculine. My cock was rigid, I don't
think it had been fully limp ever since I had seen Dave. My cock needed
some attention, but so did my asshole. It ached for Dave's hard cock. Dave
reached over and grabbed my rigid cock, using it as a handle Dave pulled
me towards him, staring into my eyes. Dave definitely had power over me.
He squeezed my cock a few times, rubbing it up and down. "We'll attend to
that later" he said, then he pulled down both my shorts and underwear in
one motion. My cock swung up towards his face. Dave merely glanced at it.
He turned me around and bent me over the pool table, just as he had done
last time. This time I wasn't as well lubricated. Dave rubbed his cockhead
around my asshole. I hadn't even noticed him take his shorts down, but he
had them around his ankles. Dave tried pushing his cock in but I wasn't
lubricated enough. Reaching round me Dave milked my cock a few times,
collecting all my precum. His powerful grip around my cock felt wonderful.
I wanted him to continue but he took my precum and wiped it onto my
asshole. Then Dave pushed his finger into my asshole. When Dave tried get
his cock in this time I could still have done with more lubrication, but
Dave drove his cock all the way in in one stroke anyway. I winched a
little, but it didn't stop Dave. After a few powerful deep strokes I began
to enjoy Dave's length inside me.
Just then the door opened behind us. It was Chris, one of the younger
players on Tom's football team. Chris stood in the doorway, the door wide
open. He looked a little shocked. I was still bent over the pool table,
looking back at Chris, Dave still buried deep in my ass, his shorts down
around his ankles, not what you expect to see in a pool room. Dave reached
back grabbed Chris' shorts, pulled him into the room,"shut the door" he
said. Chris hesitated a bit then closed the door behind him. Dave's cock
was still hard and deep in my ass.
Dave puuled Chris round to his side, Chris could now see d
Dave's cock entering my asshole. Chris still looked in shock. Releasing
Chris, Dave grasped my hips with both hands and began to drive his cock
deep and hard into me. All the time Dave was looking at Chris to see what
his reaction was. Chris didn't take his eyes off Dave's thrusting cock.
Chris looked in shock, but made no attempt to leave. Dave reached over and
pulled Chris a little closer. Chris shuffled forward. "You like watching
don't you Chris. Would you like my stiff cock up your asshole?" Dave
asked. Chris just shook his head, not taking his eyes off Dave's cock
dissappearing into me. I had been really worried when Chris first came
into the room. But it looked like he wasn't going to create a fuss and
alert everybody else as to what was going on in the pool room. I got a
certain pleasure from the idea that Chris was watching. Dave was certainly
giving me pleasure as he pushed deeper into my ass. I thought about
jerking myself off while Dave fucked me, but decided to wait.
While still fucking me Dave placed a hand up onto Chris' shoulder adn
began to push him down to the ground. Chris fell to his knees. His face
was now level with Dave's cock and only about 8" away. He glanced up at
me, I looked into his blue eyes and just smiled., Chris' eyes went back to
what Dave was doing and then he noticed my cock sticking out, waving
wildly as Dave pushed into me. Dave must have seen Chris looking at my
cock, "suck it" Dave commanded Chris. Chris looked up at Dave, back at my
cock, then he shuffled round on his knees until he was kneeling in front
of my throbbing cock. Chris leaned forward and took my cock in his mouth.
Now I was in heaven. A powerful, masculine, powerful man was filling my
ass, while a young handsome one was on his knees in front of me giving me
a hell of a blowjob. I came very quickly after shooting into Chris' mouth.
He didn't back away but swallowed all I had to give him. Just as Chris was
sucking me dry I felt Dave's cock spasming in my asshole, as he too came.
Dave pulled out of my ass, pulled up his shorts and then pulled Chris to
his feet. As I was getting dressed, Dave took down Chris' shorts and began
to stroke Chris' cock. Dave milked a large glob of precum from Chris' cock
and wiped it onto his finger. Then he pushed Chris back against the pool
table. Dave pushed his powerful hand up between Chris' legs spreading
Chris' buttocks. The n Dave got on his knees in front of Chris. Using the
hand Dave had between Chris' ass cheeks he pulled Chris towards him,
taking Chris' cock in his mouth. As Chris was pulled forward I could see
that Dave had inserted one of his thick fingers into Chris' ass. Chris
came in second's. Dave swallowed. Dave stood up, there was a small amount
of come on his lips. Dave wiped it off with his finger an rubbed it across
Chris' lips, turned and walked out of the room, leaving the door open. I
looked over at Chris who was still standing there with his shorts on the
ground. I turned and followed Dave from the room.
The rest of the match was uneventful, but I'll be back to watch the next one.
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