Date: Sat, 22 Sep 2001 18:13:27 -0700 (PDT)
From: mariner23502@hotmail.com
Subject: College Football Adonis -  A short story 

A FANTASY IN ONE CHAPTER WITH NO RELATIONSHIP TO ANY EVENT, PERSON, PLACE
OR TIME. ANY SIMILARITY IS BY ACCIDENT AND UNINTENTIONAL. IF YOU ARE NOT OF
LEGAL AGE AND DO NOT ENJOY SEXAL EXPLICIT STORIES OF GAY SEX AMONG YOUNG
MEN, PLEASE LEAVE NOW.

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			 A COLLEGE FOOTBALL ADONIS

	It was a cool, crisp fall Saturday and a buddy
of mine, total football nut, invited me to watch a game with him.
Watching a bunch of jocks running up and down a field with a football was
the furtherest thing from my mind. With nothing else to do, I though what
the hell, why not. Besides, my buddy Gregg was a hunky stud himself and
maybe he would get hot enough to forget he was married. He knew I was gay
but that didn't change our relationship, he was just not into it. We
arrived at the stadium a little early and the teams were doing warmups.
After sitting down I started to look around and noticed how tight those
football uniforms were, man.... the tight little asses with some of them
showing their jockstraps. I took a sudden interest and started checking
them out Just for the fun of it. Most of the youngsters were big hulking
muscled players except for the QB and a couple of Receivers and Kickers.
I couldn't help but think of all that young cock bouncing around out
there being grabbed by some of the players.........made my mouth water.

I noticed one kid, a kicker, off to the side practicing. At a guess, he
looked to be about 6', with very tight buns, a well muscled bicep with
well formed forearms but not bulging like some of the other kids. His
uniform covered most of his assets but I could tell he had a very narrow
waist and wide shoulders. The name on his jersey was Harper. Gregg leaned
over and whispered low, "see something interesting out there?" Gregg
liked to tease me when he saw I was sort of concentrating on someone or
thing. I turned and told him "yeah but what is the use of getting heated
up over what is not available". He just grinned and returned to looking
at his program. I couldn't help but watch this Harper kid and it seemed
to me he must have felt my vibes because he would look in the direction
of our seats for a second or two. I did not avert my gaze when he did,
hoping he was reading my mind and feeling what I was feeling in my
crotch. The boys broke of their practice and started to trot to the
locker room. Harper as well as others removed their helmuts and I saw
that Harper had jet black hair well trimmed with a clean shaven, square
jawed face. God he was georgous from just looking at his face and had
that loping glide that covered ground easily. As he passed in front of
our seats he glanced up in the stands and then I could see his eyes were
emerald green, I died right then I was so filled with lust. Gregg leaned
over again and told me I had better close my mouth or some pigeon was
going to use it for a dump. After a few minutes, the boys trotted back on
the field and the game started. The only player I was watching was Harper
and his teams bench was right in front of our seats. He did the kickoff
and then just paced back and forth with that damned helmut on. I was
guessing his age was probably 19 or 20 and he might weigh about 165 or
175lbs. The game was pretty good except I don't remember much about it
other then Harper kicked two field goals with one of them winning the
game. As we were walking out, Gregg asked me if I enjoyed the game and I
told him it was okay. He looked at me and said, " oh yeah, I know who
you were watching all of the time". I looked at him and told him there
was no harm in looking, he looked at enough chicks when Loretta was not
around. We got outside the stadium and went for a couple of beers at a
bar close by. He drove his station wagon and I was in my Isuzu since we
lived in opposite directions and had met at the park. We made our
goodbyes and left each other. As I started down Montgomery Ave. I noticed
a young guy walking and carrying an athletic bag, he looked like he was
tired as slow as he was moving. I pulled up alongside and rolling the
window down asked him if he needed a lift, it was a long walk into town
from the stadium. He turned and it was Harper my football adonis. He
leaned in the window and "sure, if I didn't mind, his ride didn't show
up." Opening the door he swung his back into the backseat and slid into
the truck. We rode for a couple of minutes and finally I said to him, "I
had seen him playing in the game and those were some good field goals he
made." He said thanks and would I mind if he unzipped his jacket it was
hot in the truck, the heater was on. I told him sorry and cut the heat
down. He unzipped the jacket and took it off completely reaching over
with his hand and said, "thanks my name is Paul". I shook his hand and
said "Paul Harper, it fits you". He looked at me and smiled a cute little
grin just showing even perfectly white teeth. I told him my name was
Henry and then I asked him where I could drop him off. He told me any
place after I got into the city and laid his hand on his left thigh
taking my eyes with it and I could see a nice bulge in his jeans. I had
more then a bulge in my jeans and was wishing he would notice it. Paul
took his right hand and was attempting to adjust himself raising his butt
off the seat. I could not help but say to him, "got a problem there"? He
said he did and no one to help him out as he looked me dead in the eyes
with a pleading look in those fantastic emerald green eyes. I reached
over and placed on hand on that well muscled thigh as he slid a little
closer. I said, "Paul would you want to come to my apartment for a drink
or whatever". He smiled and nodded his head yes and I sped up a little.
We reached my apartment and pulled to my rear garage entrance. After I
parked in the garage, he got out of the truck and swung his jacket up on
his shoulder. His skin tight pullover outlined his body to perfection and
I do mean perfectin. I could see his nipples showing through the cloth
from his great pecs. His biceps strained against the tight short sleeve
as he folded his up up with his jacket. We walked on into the apartment.
I motioned Paul into the den and asked him if he wanted a beer, getting
an affirmitve. He tossed his jacket over a chair and slouched down in the
couch. I handed him his beer and took a seat across from him. We made
small talk about the game and then he said,"Henry are you going to sit
over there all the time?" He started to knead the bulge in his jeans and
I could see it starting to grow and lengthen down his right leg, this boy
was no kid and he did not have a kid's dick. I moved over next to him and
when I sat down, he swung his leg over mine and grabbed me by the back of
the head he pulled me to him and attacked my lips forcing them open as
his mouth raped me. I reached around with my right arm and pulled him
into me as tight as I could. Finally he broke off the kiss and asked if
we could go to a bedroom?. I led him to my bedroom. When I was inside and
had deposited my beer can, I still had it in my hand, I turned as he was
pulling his pullover over his head and I gasped at the beauty of this
kids body. He was absolutely smooth with the tits the size of half
dollars and stiff nipples. His pecs were perfectly defined and the only
hair was a teaser leading down into the top of his jeans from his navel,
I was transfixed looking at him he was so beautiful. He looked at me with
a grin and his eyes gleaming as he started to do a strip removing his
jeans slowly. He undid the button and slowly pulled his zipper down
showing snow white briefs as he did. Paul kicked his loafers off and
slowly started to pull his jeans down, my cock was so hard it would cut
diamonds. He stepped out of his jeans and then he stretched his muscles
and reaching over his head stood on his tip toes gyrating his hips as he
did, I had not moved but I could feel the precum soaking my boxers. He
was more then I envisioned at the game. Walking over to me, he asked me
if I was just going to stand there or get undressed and asked me if I
needed help. Without an answer he slipped my belt and undoing my jeans
and zipper he pulled them down until they dropped on the floor and I
stepped out of them. Reaching for my shirt he pulled and the buttons
popped as he threw it back over my shoulders. Paul stepped back and
looking me over he asked me how old I was. I told him 26 and he said,
"I'm 19 going on 20 but big for my age". When he said that I knew what he
meant. He stood there running his hands over my body and I reached over
and started massaging his body, it was smooth but rock solid muscle. We
stood eye to eye since I was 6' as he was. My body is well toned but no
near what this football adonis was. Some light brown hair between my pecs
that are not quite as defined as Paul's and leading down to my pubic
hair. I weigh in at 180 just a little over his 175. My boxers were out
like a circus tent my 7.5" cock was so hard and leaking a river of
precum. Paul was showing a monster bulge laying tight in lhis briefs and
strainin to be free. He moved in and pulling me tight planted another
deep passionate kiss on me grinding that monster cock hard against mine.
He kept grinding his hips into me and I was pushing as hard as he was as
his tongue was like a hot poker exploring my mouth. Suddenly he pulled
away and dropped down on his knees pulling my shorts down with him and my
cock sprang free. Without waiting, he swallowed my cock whole into his
mouth and I gasped from sheer ectasy of feeling his hot mouth washing
over my cock. Paul was pulling on my balls and fingering my asshole while
he was sucking me tight into his throat. I was helpless under his assult
and I could feel the cum starting to rise when he just as suddenly
stopped and stood up. He reached forward and placing his strong hands on
my shoulders he started to push downward his eyes gleaming as he watched
my face. I went down and pulled his shorts down and his almost 9" and
thick uncut cock sprang out smacking my face. Paul stood there with his
hips jutting towards my face and his huge cock growing as I looked at it.
The bullet shaped head was slowly sliding from its protective sheath and
I could see Paul's cock jumping and throbbing with each beat of his
heart. Paul reached down and taking me under the arms lifted me to his
face. Paul looked at me and I could feel his cock throbbing against my
crotch. Leaning forward, he said, "Henry, you know you want to suck my
cock, don't you Henry?" and he nuzzled my face and I could feel his cock
pressing between my legs like a hot poker. Paul slowly released his grip
and I ran my hands down his rib cage as I sank back down to take his
monster in my mouth. I placed my lips on the head of Pauls cock and I
felt his hands cupping the back of my head. I opened my lips and slowly
slid Paul's cock into my mouth, sliding the foreskin back with my lips as
I did. I could taste his precum and feel the heat from under his
foreskin. Paul was pressing my head as I was taking his cock into my
mouth and I heard Paul growl deep, "Yes Henry, yessssssssssss suck my big
cock Henry, suck it all until it fills you with my hot sweet cream, suck
it all Henry." and I could feel his cock sliding deeper into my throat
and then my nose was pressed deep into his black pubic hair smelling
sweet and clean. Paul slowly withdrew and then he was pumping my throat
full with his cock and my tongue was washing every inch as he kept
pumping and fucking my face. Paul's hand were holding my head tight as he
increased his tempo and pulled me tight on his steel hard shaft. I was
playing with Paul's balls and could feel them tightening and drawing up
to his groin. I could feel Paul starting to swell and then a great
gushing stream of hot cream started to flow down my throat as Paul held
my head tight into groin and with short sharpe stabbing motions kept
cumming in my mouth. Paul's body was like a violin string taught and
tight as he kept filling me with his cream groaning and moaning telling
me to suck his cock, eat my meat Henry, take all of it and let it fill
you with hot teen cream. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh god Henry suck me dry and then he
started to relax as his cock started to soften just a little. My cock had
shot huge gobs of my cum as Paul was face fucking me and I felt as weak
as a kitten leaning into Paul with his cock still in my mouth. We stood
like that for a few minutes, me on my knees and Paul slowly grinding his
hips into my face as he held my head and leaning over me with that
magnificient chest of his gasping for air. I pulled back and Paul
released me as his cock slid from my mouth, still huge and dripping with
my saliva. Paul suddenly started dressing and asked me if I would call
him a taxi. I stammered yes but I thought he would want to stay with me.
Paul looked at me with those green eyes and smiling he told me he had to
get home. I called his taxi and when it arrived, he pulled me to him and
kissed me deeply and passionately. He removed his mouth from mine and
whispered in my ear "Henry, you were great, I didn't think you could take
all of me". He left me standing there as he walked out the
door...........I didn't see him again.

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