Date: Tue, 22 Mar 2022 20:33:48 +0000 (UTC) From: Jonathan Subject: The Contractor - Chapter Nine Welcome to my latest story about the developing relationship between a twenty something heterosexual self-employed contractor and a sheltered soon to be sixteen year old boy. The contractor will mentor the young man while he soon learns new things about himself as the young man helps him on his journey into new experiences. WARNING: This story is for adult men. It contains a graphic and fictional depiction of sex between adult and youth males. If sexual activity between consenting males is illegal where you are, or you find this material offensive or if you are under legal age, do not go any further and do not read this story. The characters are fictional and do not represent any real person, living or dead or any real events or happenings. The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except to the website to which it has been posted, without consent of the author. Your comments or suggestions are always welcome. Please direct them to Jonathan Perkins at tryitlikeit27@yahoo.com. All of us enjoy the stories posted here so please support Nifty. I appreciate you reading my stories and Nifty appreciates your support. https://donate.nifty.org/donate.html The Contractor Chapter Nine "The Trip" It did all work out. For the next month and a half, Brian's mother was still in St. Louis with her sister, Brian and Kyle were enjoying some mutual jerking sessions in the showers occasionally, and Brian was still coaching Brandon, who was improving every day. Brian and I were enjoying sex together every day or two from the simple stroking to the ever increasing frequency of me topping him. He was usually not so interested in fooling around on the days that he and Kyle played in the shower but that was fine with me. I had learned how to share. Brian came up to me after practice in mid October and told me the team had been invited to a football jamboree held out of town. Eight teams completed, playing two periods against each of the other teams. It was sponsored by the State Interscholastic Sports Commission. Its purpose was to promote sportsmanship by playing with teams from across the state that they normally didn't play against. Parents were invited and had to pay their own way for lodging but team members had all their expenses paid. He was so excited to go that I couldn't refuse. "We just have to check with your mother, but I'm sure she'll agree. Who do I contact to make arrangements?" "I'm not sure. Kyle just told me about it today and asked if I was going. Call his Dad. He is on the committee that plans this every year." I called Conrad that evening to get more information. "Conrad, Shaun O'Riley here. I'm calling to get some more information on the jamboree. Brian is very excited to go." "Hi Shaun. Emails went out weeks ago. I guess they still haven't added you yet. I'm sorry about this mix up again. As a team member Brian is automatically eligible but I'm afraid the reservations for the hotel have already been made. He is still welcome to attend but you and he will have to make other arrangements for rooms." "No problem. I'll make some calls tonight and find something. I just need the information about the when and where. Can you text it to me?" "Give me your email and I'll send it. Then I'll make sure your email is added to the official list." "Thanks." Conrad sent the information right over and I got on the phone. Being late to the dance, the only room I could find was 10 miles from the field. But that was okay, we were still going. I let Brian know, who immediately texted Kyle to let him know we were coming. The jamboree was in two weeks so I had to miss practices and work a little later to be able to take the time off to attend. The team got the day off on Friday for travel and get settled in. Friday night was a welcome dance and then Saturday morning the games began. Saturday night was a sit down dinner with a speech by a football celebrity. The plans were all set. I called Dorothy and cleared it with her. The boys were all excited and talked about what they were going to do when they got there. Coach drilled them on etiquette and what was expected of them while they were there as guest of the Commission. I was getting ahead on my work so I'd have no issues going. Conrad called me on the Wednesday night before the jamboree. "Shaun, this is Conrad Davenport." "Hi Conrad. All ready for the big weekend?" "That's why I'm calling. I have some bad news and some good news. A jury in a high profile case is being sequestered over the weekend and the defense attorney has requested an impartial court official to be present to oversee the jury. I've been ordered to go and keep an eye on them and make sure there is no tampering. I can't go with Kyle this weekend. That's the bad news." "That's sucks. I'm sure he'll be disappointed. I'll be his responsible adult if you want," I volunteered. "That would be great. Now the good news. I have a room reserved at the hotel where everyone is staying. You can have that room so you won't have to travel back and forth. It's a double so you and Brian can both have a place to sleep." "Wow, that's great, Conrad. I'll reimburse you for the cost of the room, just let me know." "I'm a member of the commission so the room is paid for, no charge to me." "Can I reimburse the commission? Doesn't seem right I get an upgrade like that for free." I protested. "It would get too complicated. Just remember this when the spring fundraiser comes around. I'll make damn sure you're on that mailing list," he chuckled. "I'll make sure to make it right. Thanks again." The boys were very excited as were the rest of the team when we met at the school on Friday morning. The coach went over the schedule for the weekend and a reminder of the rules he expected us to follow. Four hours later we arrived at the hotel and checked in. The room Mr. Davenport had reserved turned out to be a single with one large king size bed. They apologized for the mix up but there were no other rooms to move us to. Brian thought the arrangements were just fine and I certainly had no complaints. Although I had to put up some resistance to not make it look like I was happy about sharing a bed with Brian. Typical for us but not something we wanted to be common knowledge. We attended the get acquainted dance that evening. It was as noisy and rambunctious as one could imagine with several hundred teenagers in one large room. I was off to the side with some of the parents that I had met at the Davenport cookout. I was afraid someone was going to ask about my relationship with Brian and his mother but the subject never came up. I was tired from the driving and the extra work all week so I excused myself around 9:00. I found Brian in the crowd and told him I was turning in. He had his keycard to the room so I told him to come up when he was ready. I got to the room, undressed and got into bed. Brian came in the room about an hour later just as I was dozing off. "You didn't stay too long." I noted. "No, the coaches shut down the dance and said we all needed our sleep to it was time to turn in." Brian got undressed and climbed in on the other side of the bed, naked like I was. He moved over and cuddled up next to me, kissing me on the neck. "I'm so glad you could come with me this weekend. I was nervous about what to expect but as long as you're here everything will be fine." "I wouldn't have missed this for anything," I reassured him. "Now go to sleep like the coach ordered you." "Ok. I'll wake you early in the morning then." Brian warned me. "Sounds like to good idea." We had just fallen asleep when there was a light knock on the door. Brian's side of the bed was closest to the door so he got out of bed to see who it was. "Clothes, dude, don't answer the door naked." I cautioned him. "Just checking to see who it is." He looked through the security peep hole in the door and then unlocked it and opened it slightly. "Kyle, what's up? Anything wrong?" Brian asked his friend standing in the hall. "The teams are sleeping in one large dorm type room the hotel has set up, not separate rooms. A couple of the teams are still raising hell and their coaches are down at the bar drinking. There's no way I can get to sleep. Could I possibly bunk in with you guys tonight? I won't be any bother." "Sure, come on in," as Brian stood behind the door as he opened it so anyone in the hall wouldn't see him. As he closed and locked the door, Kyle noted, "Dude, you forget your pajamas?" "I haven't worm pajamas since second grade." As he walked back towards the bed. "Make yourself comfortable and lets get some sleep." "Thanks. I'll just sleep on the floor." "And be all stiff and sore for tomorrow's game? No way. This bed is huge so climb in. The more the merrier," Brian commented. "Won't Shaun mind?" Kyle asked. "No, just stay on your own side of the bed and never mention this to anyone, especially your father," I instructed him. The boys got in bed, Brian next to me and Kyle on the outside next to Brian. Everyone said good night and it was quiet for about five minutes before the boys started to whisper. I just rolled on my side facing away from them and tried to ignore them. I figured they'd quiet down and go to sleep shortly. After ten minutes I whispered over my shoulder to them, "Quiet down! Kyle, you were complaining about the noise downstairs and now you've brought it up here with you." Brian giggled and Kyle apologized. Quiet prevailed for another five minutes then the whispering and giggling started again. My mind wandered to the situation I was in. Lying in bed naked with two young teenagers, naked, one of them my lover and the other one possibly my lover's lover. My cock responded to my thoughts and began to chub up. I was glad I was facing away from them, although they couldn't see anything in the dark, but any incidental contact between Brian and I would have revealed my condition. "Come on you two, quiet down and go to sleep. It's going to be an early morning tomorrow." I pleaded with them. "Quiet knave, for I, the heir apparent to the Throne of England will ban you from this bed. Remember, this room rightfully belongs to my father. And as his heir, I so command you." Kyle commanded me reviving his prank from the water park. Brian and Kyle both broke out in fits of laughter. I was not particularly amused, but played along. "And I as the Lord of the Pixie Fairies will sprinkle you with my pixie dust and send you flying out the fucking window! Now go to sleep!" More laughter and movement in the bed as they held their sides and rolled back and forth. "Oh please Lord, turn us into fairies," Brian wished as he rolled towards me and reached over me to grab my cock. "We fairies will serve you well." I grabbed his hand and pulled it off me and threw his arm back over me. I felt the bed move again and this time the assault on my crotch came from beside the bed. Kyle had got out of bed and came around to my side and told a hold of me. "Ahh, me thinks he is big enough for the both of us, Pixie Brian," Kyle whispered over me. "I'm quite sure he is," Pixie Kyle. "There is plenty to go around." Brian moved up against me, his stiff boner pressed against my ass. "I shall have this hole and you can have the other," Brian told Kyle. Kyle stood up brought his dripping cock to my mouth. I was not about to let this happen. This was wrong on so many counts. So says my mind. Throbbing and twitching, my cock says otherwise. I rolled back over quickly and pinned Brian on the bed. "Enough of this. Knock it off!" Kyle pulled the covers off me and climbed on my back, grabbing me around the shoulders and now pressing his hard cock in my crack. "Brian, is this the hole you said I should try?" Kyle suggested. "Oh no you don't. No one is going there tonight," as I rolled over again on my back to protect my virgin ass. "What ever your pleasure, Pixie Kyle. His dust has made us horny and only his cum will satisfy us now." Brian pinned my shoulders and planted his mouth firmly on mine, his tongue forcing its way into my mouth. My resistance melted as we began to make out with unbridled passion. I lost track of Kyle but was soon aware of his hand stroking my cock. I tried to push him off me with my free hand but Brian's legs were on either side of my body inside my arms. He spread his muscular legs, pushing my arms to the side, preventing me from stopping Kyle's assault on my cock. I finally realized I was no match for the two of them and gave in to their advances. My body relaxed, my throat was emitting stifled groans past Brian's mouth, and they knew I was theirs to do with as they wished. Brian kept making out with me as I felt Kyle's hand let go of my cock. There was movement on the bed behind Brian that I couldn't see. I felt Kyle warm body touching the inside of my thighs and then his tongue licking the tip of my cock, savoring the first precum drops of many to follow. He licked down the side of my shaft and took my ball sack in his mouth, rolling my balls around. He lifted his mouth of me for a second, "Hey Brian, I got the ball, both of them." Laughed and went right back to sucking my balls. "Ok, great. I'll be ready to receive in a minute. Just let me finish here," as he went back to trying to swallow my entire face. Meanwhile Kyle spit out my balls and took my throbbing cock in his mouth, bobbing up and down like a pro. I guess this answers my question if he and Brian were doing anything other than mutual jerking. This was obviously not his first time taking a cock in his mouth. I managed to get my arms out from underneath Brian's legs and wrapped my hands around Brian's body, running them all over him as we kissed. I tried to reach my hand between our bodies to get at his rod but he blocked me. "Nice block," Kyle said as he lifted himself up. "You ready for the switch play and receive?" "I sure as hell am, just like we planned," Brian answered Kyle back. 'Just like they planned'? This was not spontaneous but rather had all the earmarks of me being set up by Brian, with Kyle's help of course. Kyle stood beside the bed while Brian pushed himself lower on my body, my cock getting wedged in my ass. "Hey quarterback, I need a little help if I'm going to receive. Can you direct it my way?" Kyle moved back along side the bed and grabbed my cock, pointing it forward slightly and holding it steady. Brian moved back further as Kyle aimed it right at Brian's hole. Brain impaled himself in one thrust and hollered out as he did. "Oh fuck, yeah, that's what I've been needing. I want all I can get for as long as I can get it," then commenced to side me like a rodeo bull, bouncing and bucking hard. Kyle moved back up the bed and slid his hand over my nipple. Twisting and pinching then moving over to the other one. He brought his mouth down on my chest and used his mouth instead of his fingers to stimulate and work my nipples. I was moaning and thrusting my hips up to meet Brian's bounces, breathing faster and harder with each passing minute. Kyle moved his head down my body until he reached my navel. Licking and tonguing it he reached up and pushed Brian so he was sitting upright on me. He put his mouth on Brian's cock and started to suck him while I fucked him. I ran my hand down Kyle's back and probed his crack looking for his sweet hole. He pushed my hand away and mumbled "Please, no." I was disappointed I couldn't penetrate his hole but the disappointment didn't last long. Kyle swung one leg up on the bed and over to land on the other side of me. Then he positioned his cock right over my mouth. He lowered it for me to take in my mouth as he sucked Brian. I lifted my head to meet his cock and sucked him for all I was worth. Me sucking him as he sucked Brian as Brian fucked me. This was all too much for my mind and I was about to cum. "I'm getting really close," I mumbled over Kyle's cock. "Not yet, old man," Brian managed to get out between breaths. He grabbed Kyle's shoulders and pulled him hard on his cock, forcing Kyle to gag before Brian let up. Then Brian yanked him again to go deep. Another gag and another release. The third time he shot his load into Kyle's mouth. Unable to swallow it all, it dribbled out of his mouth, down Brian's cock and all over my groin. My cock was getting so sensitive and tingly I wasn't sure if I could stand it any longer and would have to stop before I came. Kyle pulled off Brian, arched his back and let out high pitched whine as he unloaded multiple spasms of cum in my mouth. That finally pushed me over the edge and I added my cum to the party. My ass clenched, my heart raced and my hips almost threw Brian off my lap. After I emptied, I slumped back, Brian still sitting on me but putting his hands on Kyle's back to steady himself. Kyle was still resting on my chest, his cock softening as it hung right next to my face. After we caught out breath, we untangled our bodies and lay in a tangled mess on the bed. "Well that was very inappropriate," I finally was able to speak. "You didn't like it?" Brian asked. "I didn't say that. It was god damn awesome. Just very inappropriate. No one and I mean NO ONE can ever hear anything about this, understand?" I looked from one to the other. "You were the one who said you were going to have to learn to share me with Kyle. So we figured we could share you as well. I think it worked out pretty good, don't you Kyle?" Brian smirked. "I just want to say this was the best threesome I've ever had!" Kyle replied back. "You've done this before, three of you?" I asked in bewilderment wondering just how far these two had gone. "Of course not, Shaun, that's why this was the best ever." "Me neither, Shaun. But maybe we should make a habit of this. Maybe do it again sometime?" Brian confessed "Yeah, like tomorrow morning?" Kyle giggled. "And maybe tomorrow night?" Brian added. "And Sunday," Kyle threw in "Or maybe we just savor the memory and not take a chance on doing this again?" I suggested. "You two will be so tired from being up so late tonight and then playing football all day tomorrow and Sunday you won't have the energy left to even get hard or stay awake on the field." "You might be right. But if we do, then it's game on in the bedroom again. We just change positions around. " Brian said. "I'm not going to do any fucking, getting or giving, or any kissing. That makes it too personal and throws emotions into what we do. I'm just in this for the fun," Kyle stated unequivocally. That made me feel at little bit better. The last thing I need was a love triangle between the three of us. That could lead to absolute disaster. "You're so right, Kyle. With Brian and I it's different. Screwing around with you in the mix is just adding some additional fun." "And some more cum," Brian joked. "Lets get cleaned up. It's going to be an early morning." "Seems to me I've heard that somewhere tonight. One at a time in the shower, though, we don't want to start round two." My side of the bed was soaked with my sweat and the cum that had run off of all our bodies. I took the other side and the two boys were going to have to fight over the wet spots. Instead they cuddled up so the three of us were all on my half of the bed. We were all so exhausted we didn't move all night and woke up in the same position the next morning. We took two minute showers and hustled down stairs just in time to get in line for breakfast. "Good morning, Mr. Davenport," the coach addressed Kyle. "I didn't see you at roll call this morning Did you sneak out last night?" Kyle stared back at the coach with the deer in the head lights look on his face. "No coach," I began, "He got up early and came up to make sure Brian and I were awake. He didn't want us to oversleep and be late for breakfast. Just looking out for us." "Well done, Mr. Davenport. That's what teamwork is all about. No man is left out, you get together and everything comes out better," the coach proclaimed. "Yes sir, coach, it's always better together, everything comes out better," Brian agreed repeating what the coach had said but in a way that made the two of them burst out laughing. I found hard to keep my composure. "Not sure what I said that was so funny, but I'm glad everyone is in a good mood. Keep it up for the whole weekend, will you?" the coach responded. "We certainly intend on trying, coach," Kyle reassured the coach as we walked off laughing our fool heads off. We sat down to eat and Brandon and his father came over to join us. "Mind if we sit with you guys?" Brandon asked. "Not at all, pull up a seat," Brian offered. I'm not sure if Kyle was pleased to have Brandon eating with us but he smiled and nodded none the less. "Brain, I want to thank you for the help you have been giving Brandon, it's really helped his game," Mr. Lee said to Brian. "Just trying to bring out his inherited talent," Brian replied back. "A good friend, a good ball player and a good line of bullshit. I like this boy already." Everyone laughed and agreed. "Now that I can actually catch a ball, Kyle has been giving me the call a lot more often, Dad." "Yes, I've noticed. I'm glad to see you play for the good of the game and not playing favorites, Kyle." Mr. Lee noted. "It's a lot more fun playing with Brandon now that he can be depended on to catch. It opens up so many more plays for the team." Kyle commented. "Where were you guys last night? I was hoping we three could hang out together but I couldn't find you anywhere." Brandon inquired. (No Brandon, we had our own threesome going, I was thinking as I smiled at him.) "Maybe we can hang out tonight after the supper?" (A foursome? No, no, no, Shaun, quit thinking like that, I said to my subconscious.) "Sure, if we're not too tired from playing today." Kyle told him. (Too tired from playing around all night you mean, you hormone driven horn dogs.) We finished eating and headed off to the field for the first game. The boys went to get changed and get last minute instructions from the coach. We played two periods starting at eight, then got to sit out and watch two other teams play two periods then we went back in again at 12:00, then watching two teams play until 4:00. Then it was free time until the formal dinner at 7:00. The boys wanted to know if they could go to the room in between playing to rest up but the coach wanted them to stay and scout the other teams. I seriously doubted they had any intentions of resting if they were allowed to go to the room. After the last game the boys hit the showers in the locker room and got changed into street clothes. Instead of wanting to go to the room to 'rest' like I assumed they'd want, they went off with some of the other players from the other teams to socialize. I was glad they did. That was one of the purposes of this weekend, not to have wild three way orgies in a hotel room. Not that I'm complaining, mind you. After the meal and speeches, Brian and I were headed up to our room. I wasn't sure if Kyle was going to join us again but it was okay with me, one way or the other. Just as we got to the elevator, Kyle came running up behind us. "Hey, wait for me. The coach said I can stay with you guys tonight if it's alright with you." Kyle announced. "What do you think, Brian? Do we want this punk lurking after us? If he stays with us tonight that means less room in the bed and we'll end up bumping into each other all night." I joked. "Fuck yeah, dude, let's get to bumping and humping!" as they both rushed into the elevator as the door opened. I wonder what tonight would be like, now that I knew what to expect from them. How the hell can I know what to expect? I sure didn't expect last night, that's for sure. Guess I just have to go with the flow and see where it takes us. We got in the room and Brian took control, as usual. "Okay, just like today on the field, we're going to have a round robin. I'll go first. I'll undress Kyle and suck his cock for a while, but not all the way. Then you can undress me, Shaun, and suck me for a while. Last Kyle will undress you and suck you for a while." "Then what?" Kyle asked. "Then we just go and do it all some more, or what ever we want." "Okay, but I'm not sucking Shaun's cock if it's been in your ass. That would be gross." Kyle stipulated. "That's fair enough. Okay with you Shaun?" "Hey, I'm just a naked body and a stiff cock along for the ride." "With two holes to enjoy," Kyle added. "Only one for now. The other one hasn't been broken in yet." 'Yet', did I just hear myself say 'yet'? I'll have to be careful or it might be deflowered before this weekend was over. Also, it made me wonder if Kyle's cock had been up Brian's ass. Had they got that far? "And remember, I don't do any fucking or kissing." Kyle repeated. "You've got more damn rules than the jerk in the stripped shirt with the whistle," Brian complained. "Just want to get the boundaries established before we start. I don't want to kill the mood once we get going." "Wise thinking, Kyle. Nothing kills a good hardon quicker than an attitude issue in the middle of sex." I agreed. "Great. If we're all agreed then let's get this party going," Brian shouted out as he walked over to Kyle. "Shaun, you go sit down and watch. Kyle stand up straight." I was more than happy to do as I was told. I was anxious to just sit and be able to take in the sight of Kyle's naked body. His muscular frame, his cute face, the thick strong legs and his stiff veiny cock with the perfectly shaped head. His ass wasn't as nice as Brian's but I wouldn't throw him out of bed because of it. Oh, and did I mention his sweet looking cock? Remembering the strip tease Brian had done for me, I was really going to enjoy his stripping Kyle. Brian walked around Kyle slowly, feeling up his crotch then going behind him and fondling his ass cheeks. He came back around to the front and undid the buttons on Kyle's shirt, pushing it back off his shoulders. Then pulling his T-shirt loose and up over his head. He took the shirt and grabbed it by the ends and drew it back and forth over Kyle's upper body just like drying off with a towel but spending more time rubbing across his nipples. Throwing the shirt on the floor, Brian walked behind Kyle and massaged his shoulders and his neck. Moving in to make contact, he reached around if front of Kyle and grabbed his crotch again, massaging and kneading his package, feeling the bulge grow and stiffen. He undid the top button and pulled down the zipper, reaching in to feel Kyle's cock through his underwear while grinding into Kyle's backside. "Hey, remember, no fucking back there." "My cock is hard and it's powerful but there's no way it's going to get through your jeans and your underwear. You're safe." He pulled his hands out of Kyle's underwear and pushed his jeans down his legs, hooking his thumbs on the waistband so he could run his fingers down the bare skin of Kyle's legs. He came around in front again and raised one of Kyle's legs to remove the pants. While he had the leg bend at the knee to raise it up, he leaned in and kissed the inside of Kyle's thigh, running his tongue up close to the crotch then back down again. He did the same with the other leg, tossing the pants on top of the discarded shirts. He kissed that thigh and then put the leg back down. Kyle wasn't even totally naked yet and my cock was so hard and crowded in my pants it was actually painful. I asked Brian if I could at least undo my pants to let it free. "You so much as undo one button or undo your zipper and you're out of the rotation. No sex for you tonight," he admonished me. I just have to suffer until it's my turn. Brian continued kneeling in front of Kyle, chewing on his cock through the fabric of his underwear. His hands slid up the back of Kyle's legs and under the elastic on the leg opening, giving him skin on skin contact with Kyle's ass cheeks. After massaging his ass for a few minutes, Brian whisked down the underwear releasing Kyle's rock hard cock letting it stick straight out in front of him. Brian moved quickly and seized the object of his desire, taking it all down in one gulp. Kyle let out a loud gasp and grabbed the back of Brian's head. "Keep your hands to yourself! Just stand still and let me do my thing or I'm finished," Brian scowled Kyle as he took his mouth off him. "I'm sorry, I won't do it again," as he put his hands down by his side. Brian went back to sucking with a vengeance. Kyle was standing in place, shaking and moaning in sheer pleasure. I, on the other hand, was in pure agony. My cock was making a huge wet spot in my pants but the confinement was getting too much. I took a chance that Brian was too busy on Kyle to notice me. As quietly as I could, I undid my pants and inched my zipper down to let my cock spring free. Once it was I couldn't resist the urge to stroke it a few times. A few led to a few more and before I knew it I was full on jerking my boner. It didn't take me very long at all and I released my load of cum. Kyle was watching me and the visual stimulation was too much for him. Without any warning to Brian, he blew his load, strong and volumous, down Brian's throat. Brian swallowed it all then looked up at Kyle who was smiling ear to ear. "You broke the rules. You weren't supposed to cum. No more sex for you tonight," Brian growled as he stood up. Not to be the only one in trouble, Kyle pointed to the puddle of my cum on the floor at the edge of the bed. "He came too. It wasn't just me." "Then both of you will have no more sex tonight," the boy in control declared. Only he was no longer in control. Kyle looked at me and I looked back. We grinned and then lunged at Brian, ripping his clothes off as we threw him on the bed. I pulled my clothes off as quickly as I could while Kyle tried to hold Brian down. Then I joined them on the bed and we both went to work on Brian. I was kissing him while Kyle went down on his cock. After a few minutes and a lot of protest from Brian, I took Kyle's place between Brian's legs and began to do my magic. "Stop! I told you both no more sex tonight!" Kyle looked at Brian and responded, "We're just sharing you like you wanted us to do," and went to sucking on his nipples. Knowing Brian the way I do, I could tell he was getting close, really close. "Hey Kyle, I could use a little help down here." Kyle swung around and joined me as we took turns sucking until we felt Brian tense his whole body. We put our mouths on either side of his shaft to lick as much of his cum as we could as he unloaded. Kyle and I had cum all over our faces as Brian lay spent and not moving. "You both cheated, that's not fair." "No, we just joined up to enjoy some team work on you," Kyle laughed. It had been a long tiring day and that was pretty much the end of our fun for the night. We lay there, our bodies in every direction enjoying the after sex calm. The next thing we knew the alarm clock was going off the next morning. We woke up and smiled at each other. Then Brian started to laugh out loud. "What's so funny?" 'The two of you have dried cum all over your faces. You better wash up before you go down to breakfast." We showered, this time all three of us in the shower at the same time. Lots of hot water, lots of soapsuds and lots of groping and stroking. Then we had to wash more cum off our bodies. We dressed and went down for breakfast, smiling and laughing as we entered the dining hall. "Looks like you all had a good sleep last night," the coach commented as he passed us in line. "Yes, a really good night, coach," Kyle replied which made us all giggle. By the end of the morning games, our team had won all three of our match ups, thanks in a big way to Brandon who was on fire. He never missed a catch even though some of them we were sure were uncatchable. Brandon's father was sitting with me in the stands watching the games, giving me a play by play analysis of the game. Having his expertise next to me was like having the professional commentator from a televised game right there beside me. If we won the last game our team would be the champion of the competition. We were down by 4 points in the last 20 seconds of the game. The ball was on the 35 yard line. We had time for one more play, possibly two, but with a long way to go to score needing a touchdown to win. They lined up and Brandon's father saw they were lined up in a reverse right sweep formation. "Not the play I'd call. They'll loose yardage if it doesn't work perfectly for them." The ball was snapped and Kyle faded back, buying time for the play to develop before he had to throw the ball. Brain and Brandon both moved to the left side of the ball and began to run downfield. A defense man came in to make a stop but Brian threw a block on him and then immediately threw a tackle on another defense man coming in hard. As Brandon dodged them and headed down field as fast as he could go, Brian yelled to him, "It's your bone. Go get it!" Brandon waved a thumbs up over his shoulder as he opened up some distance between him and the nearest defender. Kyle had waited as long as he could and let the ball fly just as he was getting tackled to the ground. He was hurried and overthrew the ball a little for where Brandon was to set up to make the catch. Brandon extended his stride and jumped in the air to make a one handed catch. Coming down with the ball he did a tuck and roll making the defender miss him completely. Getting up he walked the last five yards to the goal line for the winning touchdown. He turned and held the ball up in the air as the entire team ran down the field to congratulate him. We all grabbed him and put him up on our shoulders and carried him back to our bench. Mr. Lee was jumping up and down, yelling his heart out and shaking me by the shoulder. "That's my son! Did you see that catch! That's an NFL play!" "Everyone saw it. Just like his father would have done," I turned to him and gave him a hug. "But what the hell was that bit about the bone?" he was puzzled. "You'll have to ask the boys about that one." When we worked our way down to the sidelines the celebration was still going strong. Not only had we won the competition but Brandon was named MVP of the weekend. Mr Lee and I congratulated the team members and then shook hands with the coach. "Pretty ballsy calling that last play, coach. I didn't think that was the right play," Mr. Lee said. "Brandon has been playing top notch this weekend but I don't know if I would have trusted him with the game on the line." "That's not the play I called. Kyle said when they were in the huddle, Brandon suggested the play and said to throw the ball to him or Brian, which ever one got through the line and got free downfield. If Brian hadn't thrown those two blocks it wouldn't have worked. That's what team work can do," the coach replied. "They trusted each other." The coach handed Brandon the game ball for him to keep. "I caught this one and I'm never going to let it go," he boasted as the team laughed. Coach let Kyle ride home with Brian and I instead of going on the bus. They were retelling every play and every move they made for the next half hour on the road. We stopped to get some food and then right back on the road. All of us were tired and I wanted to get home as fast as we could. They finished eating in the truck and everything was quiet in the cab. I glanced over and they both had their hands in each other crotch, fondling their cocks. They unzipped their pants and took their cocks out, boned up and ready. They reached over and started stroking each other slowly and quietly. I kept my eyes on the road not wanting to take my mind off my driving. Ten minutes went by and I glanced over again. I laughed so hard at what I saw, I almost pissed my pants. Both boys had fallen asleep, Brian's head on Kyle's shoulder, with their hands still wrapped around each others cock, gone limp by now. I was tempted to take my phone out and get a picture but I didn't want to take a chance of it falling into the wrong hands. So I just stored the visual in my mind for future jerk off fantasies. As we were approaching town, I nudged the boys awake and told them to make themselves presentable. I dropped Kyle off at his house and then went home. Brian and I headed straight to bed, naked, cuddling and getting a good night's sleep.