Date: Sat, 25 Oct 2008 12:26:57 -0400
From: Jockstrap923 <jockstrap923@gmail.com>
Subject: Linebackers 7

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Linebackers 7 - Out


It was a Saturday night at Kevin's house. There wasn't much going on
tonight, so Kevin called one of the guys on the team to come over. He
had been hanging out with his dad all day, going to Home Depot to get
stuff for the lawn and working on the yard. His dad didn't ask him to
go; he expected him to Kevin, and Kevin got it. They never spoke about
what happened three weeks, but their relationship didn't change. But
Kevin was tired and didn't feel like going anywhere anyway, and Ryan
was happy to come over.

Ryan was one of the only twins on the team. His brother, Dustin, was a
linebacker; Ryan was a tight end. They looked pretty much the same
growing up, until they hit high school. They had always played sports
in middle school, but playing for a high school helped each of them
develop their own talents and bodies. Both of them had jet black hair,
but that's where the similarities ended. Dustin had packed on a lot of
muscle and weight by the time he got to his senior year. He stood
about 6'3" and around 255#. He was built. He had grown in a chinstrap
beard, and his chest had some black hairs on his pecs and down his big
stomach. His black hair was a little longer, not too long, but it was
flat on his head.

Ryan, however, was only 6'2" and around 190. He was lean and had a
tight, muscular body. Below his big, round pecs he had a flat stomach,
both of which had some hair, but not as much as Dustin. Ryan kept his
hair very short, and had a clean shaven face. Both guys had curly,
black hair around their dicks. They were cut, about 3" soft, about 7"
hard. They each wondered if they were bigger than their twin. Both
guys' legs were covered in long, black hairs.

Ryan was a cocky guy. In fact, he was an asshole sometimes. He had
good looks, charisma, and he was popular, and he got away with
whatever he wanted. He loved wearing tight shirts to drive the girls
crazy, and probably some teachers too. He got what he wanted. But
lately, he had been bored with fucking chicks. He had wanted to try
fucking a girl up the ass. Most high school girls didn't want that. So
Ryan came up with a plan. He met a girl online a few towns over, and
went to meet her one night. He had looked up online how to slip
someone a few sleeping pills. He made a mix of juice and Ambien and
brought it with him. The girl didn't like the taste, but he said it
was wine. Once she was passed out, Ryan had his way with her ass. And
it was awesome. The next day, she didn't say anything about it. He
told her she got drunk and spent a lot of the time in the bathroom,
and she just figured everything didn't sit well and she was going to
the bathroom all night, which explained her sore ass...which is
exactly what Ryan wanted her to think.

Ryan had also wondered what it would be like to fuck a guy's ass. He
wasn't sure why, but he wanted to try it. So when his friend Kevin
called him up to come over, he knew he had an opening. He mixed up a
batch of alcohol and brought it over.

Kevin answered the door wearing a t-shirt and basketball shorts. His
shirt was white, and his shorts were blue. Ryan saw his big ass as he
was walking down the hall, and guessed it would be even tighter than a
girl's. Ryan himself was wearing a tight shirt to show off his chest
and flat stomach, and some long camo shorts. The two guys were
different looking for being the same age.

Ryan and Kevin watched movies all night. Kevin's dad was home, but he
was working in his office and never came out. Around 10:30, they
decided to play some video games, and Ryan brought out the drinks.
"It's this drink my mom makes, it's pretty good and it'll get you
fucked up FAST," said Ryan.

"Cool," Kevin said, as he downed a glass. It had a pungent aftertaste,
but most alcohol did. It actually did taste pretty good, sort of like
grape juice. Ryan had a glass too, and they played some Gears of War.

About 20 minutes into the game, Kevin started to feel the buzz.
"Whoa..." he said, with a smile. Ryan also smiled and said, "Yeah,
man, I'm feeling it too." They laughed about it and got back to the
game. A couple minutes later, Kevin nodded off for a second. "Hey
Kevin...you OK?" asked Ryan. Kevin smiled and said, "Yeah man, I'm
just getting drunk!" But a few minutes after that, Kevin slumped back
on the couch and dropped the controller. Ryan paused the game and
looked over at his friend. He watched him for about a minute, making
sure he was asleep. He felt his breath, and he was breathing heavy. He
had made an extra dose for the big guy, but he knew he'd just sleep
really well. He knew from experience he had about two hours until he
might wake up.

Ryan was trying to decide what to do first. He stripped off Kevin's
shirt and shorts, which was a challenge with his weight, but Ryan was
strong. He looked down at Kevin's big, hairy body. He was a little
jealous inside that this young kid could grow so much hair. He saw
that Kevin was wearing a black jockstrap too. Ryan reached down and
felt the hair on his chest. It was weird feeling so much hair, and he
felt it run through his fingers. He pinched Kevin's nipples a little,
and they got hard. Ryan reached down and felt Kevin's dick through his
jock. He had seen his naked before in the locker room, but he never
thought anything else about it, but now, he was enjoying exploring his
body.

As Ryan massaged Kevin's pouch, he took off all his clothes. When he
was naked, he felt that Kevin was getting harder. He took off the
black jockstrap and his big, thick cock fell out, semi-hard, laying
heavy on his hair-covered sack. Ryan spread Kevin's big hairy legs,
and kneeled on the floor between them in front of the couch. He
reached into the bag he brought and grabbed the lube he packed in
there at the bottom. Kevin applied some of the lube to his dick, which
was getting hard. He rubbed the slick liquid up and down the length of
his cock, making it hard and sticking straight out in front of him. He
then put some lube in his right hand, rubbed it around, and rubbed
some on Kevin's asshole. He spread the cheeks with his left hand and
rubbed his index finger on his butt. He could smell his ass a little,
and the musky smell coming from his hair-covered crotch.

Ryan put a little more lube on his fingers and put turned his finger
upside down and placed it at Kevin's hole. He pushed, and the asshole
relaxed and let him in. He watched Kevin's face to make sure he didn't
wake up - he wasn't sure what he'd do, anyway. He watched his whole
finger disappear in the hairy hole. He brought it out, put a little
more lube on, and stuck it back in. It was really tight and warm. Ryan
had done a project for Health a couple years ago, and he found some
interesting things when he Googled to find information on the
prostate. He moved his hand around a little and found Kevin's
prostate, and poked it a little. He looked up at his dick. It was
laying flat on his stomach, and when he tapped the gland, a clear drop
of liquid formed on his piss hole. He massaged that area a little, and
the drop turned into a clear strand of pre-cum, falling from his dick
onto the hairs on his belly. Ryan had always wanted to see if what he
read was true, and evidently it was.

Ryan figured his friend was ready; hell, he knew HE was. The whole
time he had been loosening up his friend's ass, his dick had stayed
hard. It was like steel, and it had a slight up-curve to it. He lubed
up his cock again, and kneeled up. Ryan took his friend's big legs and
put them on his shoulders. He was silently glad he worked out so much
to be able to support all this weight. He put his ankles on his
shoulders and opened his legs. He looked down at the hair between
Kevin's balls and ass. Damn, he thought, this kid is hairy.

Ryan put his dick head up to Kevin's ass and pushed a little. He felt
the head pop past the muscle, into his ass. Kevin moaned a little at
the tightness around his big dick. He pushed further and felt his
shaft sink into the warm ass. He went in as far as he could go and
looked down. He saw his flat, tapered stomach, and his pubes pushed
right against Kevin. Ryan held his dick in for a second, feeling it
throb inside Kevin.

Ryan slowly pulled his cock out, savoring every inch. He got some more
lube, and did the same thing. This time, he pulled his dick almost all
the way out, then slid it right back in deep. He was breathing deeply
as he long-dicked his friend.

He had an awesome angle going, with Kevin up on the couch. Ryan's dick
was sinking in deep. He looked down, and to his surprise, he saw
Kevin's dick was hard. And it was leaked. He figured because of the
angle, and because of the way his dick curved up, he was hitting
Kevin's prostate and causing him to leak. He liked that.

Ryan reached up and grabbed his friend's shin, and he leaned back a
little and fucked Kevin long and slow. "This feels fucking GOOD,"
thought Ryan. His chute was tight and it was gripping his cock. He was
loving fucking this big linebackers on his couch.

Ryan didn't notice it, but someone was behind him. And this person was
watching Ryan fuck Kevin's ass. From behind them, he saw Ryan's tall,
lean body. He noticed his strong neck, his triceps, and his back
muscles. Ryan also had a nice, tight, round ass, and strong, cut legs.
He saw Kevin's legs up on his shoulders, and he knew his son was
getting fucked.

Kevin's dad was both pissed and turned on. He was surprised his son
let someone else fuck him. He didn't like it, but what could he do?
But he wondered if this kid overpowered him somehow. Mr. Rossi was
rubbing his dick through his own shorts. He took off his shirt and
stood in just his underwear - today he was wearing briefs. They didn't
hide much on his big body.

Mr. Rossi knew he had to get to the bottom of this. He walked into the
room and said, "What the fuck?"

Ryan stopped, his dick deep in his friend. He turned to the side and
saw Kevin's dad, wearing only briefs, and sporting what looked like a
huge hard-on. He was frozen in fear. Mr. Rossi was huge. He knew him
from the team, and he was intimidating. Ryan stammered a bit, but
didn't pull out.

"Quiet," said Kevin's dad. "What is this?"

Mr. Rossi folded his arms over his hairy barrel chest. Ryan just said
the truth. "I, uh, put something in his drink."

That was the explanation Kevin's dad was looking for. He looked down
at his son, with his hard, dripping dick. So this kid DID figure out a
way to overpower his son. He was smart, Mr. Rossi thought. This kid
took what he wanted.

Kevin's dad said, "OK. I'm going to let you continue. But you have to
do something for me, or else I'm calling the police."

Ryan gulped. He figured he'd go to jail and he didn't want this to get
out. He was a tough kid, but he also knew part of being tough was
being smart and getting out of trouble. "What?" said Ryan.

"Suck my dick."

Ryan shook his head no.

"Suck my dick...I found you raping my son, it's the least you can do,"
said Mr. Rossi.

Ryan figured it wasn't much to have to do to get out of this, and he
nodded and said, "OK."

Kevin's dad smiled. He loved having power over this strong jock. He
got up on the couch and stood on it, with one leg on each side of his
son, facing Ryan. Ryan had been hard the entire time, and he slowly
resumed fucking Kevin. He smelled the manly smell coming from this
kid's dad's underwear. "Lick it," Mr. Rossi said.

Ryan slowly leaned forward and licked the front of the briefs. It
tasted dry. He slowly wet down the front of his underwear, and he
could feel the big man's balls and cock with his tongue. As he was
doing this, Kevin's dad's dick was getting hard. Mr. Rossi reached
down and took off his briefs. His big, thick dick fell out, and he
grabbed Ryan by the back of the head and pushed him forward onto his
dick.

"Ow...watch the teeth," Mr. Rossi growled, and he tightened his grip
on Ryan's head. Ryan had never sucked dick before, but he knew he
better do it right. The whole time he had been doing this, Ryan was
still fucking Kevin. Somehow, it got hotter when Mr. Rossi caught
them.

Ryan leaned back and looked at his friend's dad's dick. It
wasn't...nice looking. He had some extra skin on it, and a few veins.
It was ugly, but it was a real man's dick. He had hairs all around his
shaft, sticking out every way. Kevin's dad grabbed Ryan's head with
both hands. Ryan was amazed how big his hands were. He felt Mr. Rossi
lock his fingers behind his head and pull him forward. The big dick
head slid over his tongue and started to slide down his throat. Ryan
instinctively leaned his head down, and more cock went down his
throat. It was starting to gag him, and he couldn't breathe for a few
seconds. He started to get scared, but Kevin's dad brought his head
back and he could breathe through his nose. Right before his cock head
left his mouth, Mr. Rossi repeated the same thing. He did this for
about five minutes. Ryan was starting to learn how to breathe through
his nose when this big dick was down his throat, but it wasn't easy -
his eyes were watering a little.

Meanwhile, Ryan kept fucking his friend. His strokes were getting
harder, and he was slamming into his big friend. It felt awesome, way
better than pussy. He was fucking his friend, and his friend's dad was
fucking his face.

Mr. Rossi was fucking Ryan's mouth just as deep as Ryan was fucking
his son. It was amazing, feeling his cock slide down this kid's
throat. He loved being in control of this kid, this ripped jock. He
knew he'd think differently of Ryan when he saw him running the ball
down for a touchdown next time.

Kevin's dad was getting close. "Don't move your head," he said. Ryan
held his head still as Mr. Rossi began shoving his cock as deep as he
could. He reached up and started tweaking his nipples a little,
pinching them and rolling them in his fingers. "Yeahhhhhh..." Mr.
Rossi groaned. He fucked his face harder, feeling the warm, wet,
mouth, and started pinching his nipples hard. Mr. Rossi groaned deep
and unloaded a big load in this kid's mouth. Ryan struggled to swallow
it all, but most of it went straight down his throat anyway. Kevin's
dad kept fucking his mouth for a few minutes until he went soft in
Ryan's mouth.

Ryan had been fucking Kevin the whole time and he was ready to cum.
This was all too fucking much. He was ready to shoot up his friend's
ass. Mr. Rossi stepped down off the couch, and looked at his son. A
big pool had formed under his cock, matting down the hair, and it was
starting to slide down the side of his belly. He felt bad for his son,
and he wanted to get him off; he wasn't sure if his son would even
feel it, but it was the right thing to do. Ryan was pounding Kevin
hard, and Mr. Rossi sat down next to his son and grabbed his dick. He
stroked him a few times, maybe ten, and felt his dick harden. He was
amazed how quickly he came.

And Kevin came...hard. His dad was smart, and had grabbed his shirt to
catch the cum. It was futile, however, because Kevin's first few shots
went up over him and hit the wall behind him. They covered Kevin's
face, then finally after the seventh or eighth spurt, he was shooting
onto the t-shirt his dad put on his belly.

When Mr. Rossi started stroking his son's dick, his asshole got
tighter, and Ryan knew he wouldn't last long. He felt like Kevin's ass
was milking his cock, and when Kevin came, Ryan came too. He kept
fucking his friend as he shot his load deep up his ass.

It took Ryan a few seconds to catch his breath after that. He slipped
his cock out of Kevin's ass, put his legs down, and sat against the
chair, and looked at the couch. Mr. Rossi was sitting there, stroking
his son, who was covered in cum. Mr. Rossi's dick was a little softer,
laying over his big balls. Ryan opened his mouth to say something, but
he was interrupted.

Mr. Rossi looked at Kevin, and stood up, looking down at his son's
jock friend. He crossed his arms. "Don't ever to this to my son again.
In fact, don't ever do this to anyone at your school again. I'll wipe
off my son and the wall and we'll put him in bed. Tomorrow, you'll
tell him he was going #2 all night and he got sick. Tell him you were
sick too. This never happened."

Ryan nodded, and Mr. Rossi left the room.