Date: Tue, 3 Jul 2007 12:43:36 -0700 (PDT) From: Godia Forit Subject: Football Twins chapter 2 This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. This story also contains nudity, and descriptions of sexual behavior between underage boys. If you are uncomfortable reading such literature, or are not permitted to do so by the laws of your state, then please cease reading this material; the author will not be held responsible for your actions. If you have any comments about this story, please send them to: godia_forit@yahoo.com Please put the name of the story in the Subject line. Before I start, the first part of this story was told to me by an online buddy. He says it happened to him. He was raped. It was not a good experience but he said it helped to talk about it. I had sent it to him for verification before I sent it to nifty. I added very little to make it a story. I have since chatted with him and got enough to make a chapter 2. It was suppose to be a one chapter story but he has agreed to let me go on. Chapter 2 When I woke up I was all alone in the room. I was naked on the bed. My ass hurt, then I remembered what happened. I was pissed, at them for doing it, at myself for letting it happen. I got dressed and went downstairs. I heard the television in the family room. I was sure they were in there but I didn't want to see them. I went out the front door and walked home. I didn't ever want to see them again. It wasn't that they fucked me. It was because they raped me. They probably would have talked me into it. I mean they talked me into sucking them. It was that they forced me to do it, no they raped me. I was trying to figure out how I could avoid seeing them ever again. I could do the locker room after everybody left. No they would wait for me. I'll have to quit the team. Coach is going to want to know why. Shit, shit, shit. What am I going to do? I can't go back to school. Like that would go over with my parents. Why don't you want to go to school, honey? Well mom because the twins fucked me. Yea sure, like I'm going to say anything. Like I want to whole school to know. I was in my room trying to think of a way out of this when my dad knocks on my door. "Enter." I say He opens the door and says, "Telephone." He closed the door and walks away before I can say I don't want to talk to anybody. "It's me." That's how I always answer the phone. "What the hell happened to you?" It was one of the twins but I didn't know which one and didn't care. They were the last people I wanted to talk to. "We thought you were upstairs still sleeping and when we went to see if you wanted something to eat you were gone." "I didn't want raped again so I left." Okay so I was being sarcastic but it was true. "We would have given you a ride home." He said, "All you had to do was ask. What did you do walk?" "Like, I had a choice." "It's over 3 miles from our house." "I needed time to think. I still do. Look, I don't want to talk to you guys." "Hey we're sorry. We thought you liked it." "I didn't." "You came." "It should have been my choice." I could feel the lump forming in my throat. I hadn't cried since I was 12 but it felt like I was going to. "I can't talk right now." I hung up, buried my face in my pillow and bawled like a baby. What I couldn't understand was it very painful but I wanted them to fuck me again. What the hell is wrong with me? It's homo. I don't want to be homo. I cried more. My brain was going a hundred miles an hour. I laid and thought, and then I would start crying again back to thinking then crying again. It just wouldn't stop. I finally fell asleep. The next thing I knew dad was calling me to come down to supper. I got up and looked in the mirror. I better wipe my face off. I look like shit. The cold wash cloth helped but my face still had red spots. I went down to eat. As soon as I sat down mom says, "What's wrong?" "Nothing." "Well your face has red blotches." She gets up, comes over and feels my forehead. Are all mothers like that. "I was sleeping with my face in the pillow." That must have worked because she sat back down and continued eating. When I finished eating I went into the family room and got online. My parents won't let me have my computer in my room. They "worry" about stranger danger. (lol) They never come into the family room anyway so what difference is it? I Google gay. Do you know there are 281,000,000 hits on the word gay? I read and read. It was after midnight when I went to bed. I was still very confused and had trouble getting to sleep because I couldn't clear my head. Monday morning I got up and ready for school. I still didn't know what I was going to do. The twins showed up at 6:30 to pick me up. I couldn't think of an excuse not to go. I certainly didn't want to tell my parents why I didn't want to go. So I went out and got in the back seat. They both looked hurt but there was no way I was sitting between them ever again. I was never going to their house again either, I just didn't know how I going to get out of it. "We're sorry." They said in stereo. "Sorry don't get it." I replied. "We thought you liked it." Again in stereo. "I said NO. I said stop. I said I didn't want to do it. What makes you think I liked it?" I said that to them but my thoughts went to how good it felt when they hit that spot in me. I got hard. "I'm really sorry." said the driver. It must have been Tony because he went on to say, "I should have stopped when you said no. It's not an excuse but when my dick touched your hole the wrong head took over the thinking." Together they said, "We don't want to lose you as a friend." We got to school. We went into the locker room to change into our workout clothes. I got my stuff and went to a different row to change. I did not want them to see I was half hard. We started our routine. We had been working out about 30 minutes when it was my turn on the bench. Tony came over to spot me. As I got to the end of my reps he stood over my head in case he had to grab the bar. With a leg on either side of my head I could see up his shorts. I could see his jock and the bulge it contained. I was instantly hard. I couldn't concentrate. I couldn't get the bar back up and on the rest. I don't usually have trouble. Tony grabbed the bar and said, "Are you alright?" He looked down and saw where I was looking. "Oh, sorry." he said as he put the bar back on the rest and stepped back. I turned bright red. I could feel it. "That's okay." he said, "I know it looks good from there. I look up yours all the time." Andy came over, looked at my crotch and asked, "Y'all doing something without me?" He really had a hurt look on his face. "No, No," Tony said. Now he was the one looking embarrassed. "He just had trouble finishing his reps." Andy laughed, "I can see why. All the blood left his body to fill his dick." I don't know why but all of a sudden I wasn't mad at them anymore. We finished our workout and went to shower before going to class. As usual I was under one shower and the two of them shared one. I loved watching them wash each other. It wasn't a sexual thing, it was loving. I wondered why none of the team got on them about that. In the morning it was just the three of us but in the afternoon the whole team was in there with them. The week went pretty normal. When Friday came I was getting nervous. I didn't know what I was going to do. Part of me wanted to continue with normal. But part of me was worried they rape me again. I did not want that although I did think about getting fucked again. Shit, shit shit. Why am I thinking that? That hurt, I never want to do it again. After the game I was cleaning up like usual. I still hadn't decided if I would go to their house or not. After they showered they came and helped me finish like normal. As we left nobody said anything. It was Andy's turn to drive. He got in. I got in the middle and Tony got in. I had been riding in back all week. Did I just tell them it was okay, that I was okay? I wasn't. I was shaking I was so nervous. Tony sensed it. He put his arm around me and said, "It's okay. We won't make you do anything you don't want to." It helped but I was still worried they were going to hold me down and rape me again. We got to their house, went to the kitchen and fueled up. I could understand why they were hungry after a game. They played hard and used a lot of energy. But why was I always hungry after a game too. I guess I was running out onto the field and back during time outs, and running to get equipment fixed and untangling coach's headset. Oh and jumping up and down when the twins made a good play. When we got to their room, they stripped naked as they had been doing since the first night we jack off together. I had been too but when I got to my boxers, I stopped. It was like that was the last line of defense for me. I could get past that. They got in bed and waited for me. I didn't move I just stood there. It must have been five minutes. Nobody said anything, we just looked at teach other. Finally I got in bed with my boxers on. They still didn't say anything. I knew I was going to suck them off. I liked the taste too much. I rolled towards Tony, took his hard dick in my hand and slow stroked it. Andy came up behind me. I tensed. He just rubbed my shoulder, then my arm. I relaxed some. Tony's dick produced a gob of pre-cum on the tip. I leaned over and licked it off. Andy kept rubbing my arm and shoulder, then moved to my chest. He fingered my tit. I moaned and slid Tony's dick head into my mouth. Andy's hand started roaming all over me. I took more of Tony in. The more Andy caressed me, the more I took of Tony. I moved onto my knees to change the angle his dick was going into my mouth. The next thing I knew my nose was in his pubes. It was the first time I had deep throated. It was in my throat and I was not gagging. I moaned. Tony moaned. Andy caressed. I started up and down. As I went up and down, Andy's hand moved faster across my body. The faster Andy's hand moved, the faster I went up and down. The faster I went up and down, the more Tony moaned. The more Tony moaned, the faster Andy hand went. It was a vicious cycle. Tony yelled as he came. He didn't warn me it was coming but then he didn't have to. I could feel the signs. His dick expanded, it got harder, and he pushed his hips up as he arched his back. He yelled so loud I can't believe someone didn't come to see what happened. The first spurt I never tasted. It went straight into my stomach. It had to have. It felt like his dick was that far down my throat. I pulled back and got the second spurt full force. It felt like it was going to blow a hole in the roof of my mouth. I knew I had to swallow that immediately because I could feel the next spurt coming up the tube. He had 6 strong spurts before his butt fell back to the bed. I continued to milk it until he pushed me away from his dick. Andy, whose head was next to mine, was breathing so hard I thought he had cum also. Tony dropped his head into the pillow and closed his eyes. I don't know if he fell asleep or was enjoying the afterglow. Andy rolled back over to his side, laid on his back and spread his legs apart. It was so inviting what else could I do. I got between his legs and started licking. My throat was already used to a dick going down it so it didn't take long and I had him down my throat. I swear I was ready to cum just from sucking his dick. Tony must have recovered because he started caressing me like Andy had done. His hand was going everywhere on me. He laid his head on Andy's stomach and watched his brother's dick going in and out of my mouth. Once I got a rhythm going he sped up his hand movement on my body. Thankfully he didn't go near my hole. I don't know what I would have done if he did. It didn't take long at all and Andy was doing exactly what his brother did. His back arched, his dick swelled and he shot. The only difference was he didn't yell like his brother. He just gave out a loud moan that sounded like it came from his toes. Again, the first spurt I didn't taste but I quickly pulled back to enjoy the same flavor his brother had given me. He also had 6 hard spurts and then fell back onto the bed. It oozed 2 more times before he pulled me off. Tony moved over so I could lay between them. As soon as I was on my back, his hands went back to caressing me. They went up and down my arms, across my chest, tweak my nipples, down my side, all the way down my leg then back up to start all over again. He never touched my dick but oh how good it felt. I don't know when it started but all of a sudden I was aware his actions were being duplicated by Andy on the other side. They never spoke to each other but remained in perfect sync. They did that for like 10 minutes before one of them touched my dick. I didn't know which one nor did I care. As the hand came up my dick the other ones hand started at the bottom. They did five strokes just going up, one hand after the other. Then they reversed and only went down. It was driving me crazy. It was on the down stroke that I shot. Shot is not the right word. I fired a missile. It hit the wall above the bed. I didn't know that when it happened. I was too busy gasping for air. I shot for 5 straight seconds. It felt like I was pissing. That first shot no sooner stopped and they started an up stroke that fired number 2. This one landed on my face. I don't know how many shots I fired, I was not coherent enough to know. I do know I was still trying to fire but nothing came out. My whole groin area hurt because it wanted to expel what wasn't there. They took turns wiping my cum off of me and feeding it to me. Mine tasted different than theirs. When they had it complete off Tony then said, "You better lick it off the wall so mom doesn't see it." I obediently did. I don't remember them turning off the light. As soon as I laid down I was asleep.