X-Andrew-WideReply: netnews.alt.sex.motss X-Andrew-Authenticated-as: 0;andrew.cmu.edu;Network-Mail Received: via nntppoll with nntp; Wed, 10 Mar 1993 19:58:48 -0500 (EST) Path: andrew.cmu.edu!bb3.andrew.cmu.edu!crabapple.srv.cs.cmu.edu!cantaloupe.srv.cs.cmu.edu!das-news.harvard.edu!husc-news.harvard.edu!kuhub.cc.ukans.edu!wupost!spool.mu.edu!olivea!decwrl!netcomsv!netcom.com!jwells Newsgroups: alt.sex.motss Subject: STORY: Quarterback Stud [gay male] Message-ID: <1993Mar7.070529.28467@netcom.com> From: jwells@netcom.com (Jase) Date: 7 Mar 93 07:05:29 GMT Organization: Netcom - Online Communication Services (408 241-9760 guest) Lines: 271 Ok, I'll jump in and give this a try too. Here's my first attempt, actually written a while ago. I finally got up the nerve to try posting something. Tell me what you think. Of course compliments are always welcome; constructive criticism would be okay too. Be gentle, though; this is just my "first time." ;-) Maybe it's cliche, maybe it's adolescent, but hey--I had to give it a try! Enjoy! --Jase As the Subject Line implied, this is a story about man-to-man gay sex. If this isn't your thang, just skip this article now instead of complaining. *grin* Quarterback Stud The locker room echoed with the hollow sound of a single shower left running. All the other football players had quickly showered, dressed, and left for home. All but Court Foster. He had taken his time showering and now sat on the bench before his locker, slowly massaging his soar feet and calves. He was in no hurry, and he relaxed in the silence of the room. Around the corner, the locker room entrance opened with a squeak, and Court quickly gathered the loose towel back snug around his waist. "Hey coach; Steve," Court said as the pair walked past his row of lockers. They were finishing some discussion about Steve's last-minute touchdown throw that won the game. Steve nodded as he the coach finished, and then Steve headed for his own locker down the row from Court's. The coach finally noticed Court. "Hi Foster. How's the leg?" "Much better now," Court replied. "Good. Say, guys, I'm heading out now so just be sure the door locks shut on your way out. See ya tomorrow." And with that, the coach turned and left, leaving only Court and Steve in the room. Out of the corner of his eyes, Court watched Steve at the end of the row of lockers. He had always admired Steve, ever since they were pals in grade school. Now, Steve was the Senior quarterback on the football team and an all-around popular guy with everyone. Court didn't especially love football, but he had joined just to be able to spend some time near Steve. But then as luck would turn out, he didn't see much of Steve on the field; Court played defense. Still, they would sometimes chat or talk about old times. Those were Court's favorite moments. By now, Steve had stripped down to his jock, revealing a dark and muscular body. Court himself was athletic and trim, but not quite as built as Steve was. Steve had strong, broad shoulders and thick, well- developed arms. His chest was hairless and bulging, with small dark nipples. Everything else was perfect, too: wash-board stomach, powerful thighs, and even a tight round ass. As his jock fell to the floor and Steve walked toward the showers, Court could catch a few glimpses of Steve's long dick hanging down between his legs. Court hoped that Steve would pick a shower that would allow him a good view as Steve soaped up his hard body. Indeed, today was Court's lucky day. Steve stood under the shower that had been left on, allowing Court a direct line of sight to Steve's magnificent body. He watched as the quarterback lathered soap over his chest and torso, slowly moving down to his crotch. The he slowly stroked his limp but long dick. He'd grasp the base of his cock and then slowly slide his soapy hand down to the tip. Then he'd start again at the base. Suddenly, Court realized he had been caught. Steve was staring straight at him, with a strange grin on his face. Court quickly moved his head down and stared at the bench as his face turned a crimson red. When he looked up again, Steve was standing right in front of him, holding his thick cock. "Go ahead. Suck it," he whispered. Court didn't know what to do. Surely he couldn't refuse this chance! He leaned forward, placing his lips around the head of Steve's monstrous dick. He swirled his tongue around it, licking the piss-slit. It had a funky taste, with a trace of soap still. Then he opened his mouth wide and moved further down the shaft. All the while, Steve's dick was getting harder and longer and thicker. Finally, Court could feel the huge head pushing against the back of his mouth. Holding back the gag reflex, he then slowly moved his mouth back, until only the flaring mushroom head was enclosed by his lips. Then he again engulfed the entire cock in his warm mouth. As he kept doing this motion, he could taste the salty-sweet pre-cum leaking out already. Soon Steve began his own motion; moving his hips back and forth faster and faster, fucking Court's mouth with his hard cock. Soon Steve's thrusts became faster and more frantic. He placed his big hands on the sides of Court's head, holding him firmly as he kept pounding his meat into Court's hungry mouth. Court heard Steve's breathing become louder and more deliberate, and knew he would soon get what he wanted so bad. He sucked harder now while squeezing Steve's butt cheeks with one hand and fondling Steve's heavy balls with the other. Then--suddenly--Steve let out a howl that echoed throughout the locker room. At the same time, he shot his delicious load into Court's mouth. Court felt it fill his mouth, hot and salty. He forced himself to swallow it all, but some of the juice spilled out of his mouth and dripped down his chin. Steve gripped his cock and pulled it out of Court's mouth and stroked it forcefully a few more times, squirting another barrage of semen onto Court's face, then another onto his bare chest. "God, that felt good," Steve whispered between breaths as he squeezed the last drops out of his softening dick. "Here, let me try." And with that, Steve straddled the bench in front of Court and bent down toward Court's groin. Steve threw off the loose-hanging towel and placed his lips on the head of Court's already-hard cock. Then he licked the shaft slowly and lightly, sending shivers up and down Court's spine. As Court softly moaned, Steve continued his licking while cupping Court's balls in his hands and fondling them. Court leaned back on the bench using his elbows for support as Steve really went to work on his cock. His mouth sucked on Court's dick frantically, but with almost superb skill. Court wondered if maybe Steve had had some practice doing this before... The thought vanished from his mind as he felt himself getting close. Steve sensed it, too, and stopped sucking completely. Instead, he moved his hips closer to Court's. Steve's cock was hard once more, and as he moved his crotch on top of Court's, Steve grabbed both hard dicks and pumped them with his free hand, while he supported his weight on the other. This brought Court to the edge, and he uttered a low groan as his dick began spurting loads of cum. The first shot landed across his chest, and Steve kept pumping both dicks, getting them slick with the rest of cum that oozed out of Court's cock. "I want to fuck your ass, Court," Steve whispered softly. Court looked into Steve's honest blue eyes and knew he wanted it too. Steve released his hold on both cocks and moved his hands to the underside of Court's knees. As Court lied back completely, Steve raised his legs into the air and gently pushed them to where Court could comfortably rest them. Now Court's tight little ass hole was wide open to Steve's view. Steve slowly moved his cock head to where it was just touching Court's hole. Then he rubbed his cock head around the hole, slickening it up with the cum still on his dick from Court's orgasm. After another moment, Steve centered his dick on the waiting hole and slowly pressed on it. Steve's slick cock eased in effortlessly to just past the mushroom head. Steve looked at Court's face and saw discomfort, but also a lustful grin that told him to keep going. Slowly still, he pushed the rest of his hard eight inches into Court's man hole. Court winced at the feeling of that thick cock, but relaxed when Steve was finally all the way in and he could feel Steve's balls rest against his own ass. Steve placed his strong hands on the bench around Court's body and let himself relax. Court ignored the discomfort in his ass as he felt the wonderful weight of the quarterback pressing down onto him. Then Steve began his slow, effortless fucking. He moved his cock slowly in and out of Court's ass hole, coming out to where only the head of his cock still remained inside, then plunging back in all the way. Gradually, he increased his pace until he was really reaming Court's fuck hole. Court's ass began to clench and relax in time with Steve's quickening movements, sending them both into ecstacy. Then, with one more long stroke in, Steve sat up and pulled his cock out of Court's ass. "Get on your knees," he whispered heavily. Court sat up to face Steve again, looking into those lustful and loving eyes. Then he turned around, with his hands and knees on the bench and Steve now standing behind him. Steve crouched down just enough so that his face was directly behind Court's butt. Moving closer, Steve grabbed a butt cheek with each of his hands and spread them apart, revealing the moist and pink flesh. Steve moved closer still, and moved his tongue against the soft flesh, tracing a path around Court's relaxed hole. With a lick right across the hole, Steve pressed the tip of his tongue right into the pink flesh. He pushed his tongue in as far as he could and then brought it back out all the way. It had a funky taste and smell; a mixture of sweat, spit, and cum. Again he moved his tongue into Court's hole. And again. He was tongue- fucking Court's ass, lubing it up even more. Steve straightened up a bit, and poised the middle finger of his right hand against the slickened hole. He swiftly moved it in to the first knuckle, then the second, then it was all the way in. After moving it around and wiggling it inside Court's ass, he then inserted his ring finger along with the other and began finger fucking the hot ass hole. Then he took his fingers out and stood up behind Court, straddling the bench between his legs. He moved the long shaft of his cock against the crevice between Court's butt cheeks with forceful pressure. He reached around Court's back and rubbed Court's hard nipples, then he ran his hands down Court's stomach until they came to Court's crotch, where a stream of pre-cum was dripping out onto the bench below. Steve's fingers moved up and down Court's shaft, and Court moaned in delight. Steve collected some of the sticky pre-cum on his fingers and then put his hand to his own mouth and licked the tasty liquid from his fingers. Next, Steve collected some of his spit on his fingers and rubbed the spit on his purple cock head. Gripping his cock firmly, he slammed into Court's ass in one single, swift motion. The breath rushed out of Court, but then he relaxed as Steve placed his hands firmly around Court's hips. Then Steve began pounding away. He rammed into Court's ass in one quick jerk, then pulled out just as fast. He kept pumping his thick man meat in and out in and out. Sweat gathered on his forehead and chest as he began to grunt with each thrust. In out. In out. Steve felt that tingling sensation beginning, and he thrust into Court even more frantically. He was sweating all over, and his balls made a moist smacking noise every time they slapped against Court's butt. He slapped Court's butt cheeks and then gripped his vice- like hands around Court's waist. Steve roared out loud as he jerked his big cock out of Court's ass and exploded in a stream of cum all over Court's back. With another loud grunt, he sent another spurt across Court's butt. Court finally couldn't hold back any longer, and groaned, "I'm gonna cum too! Oh yes!" as he turned over and lied back onto the bench. With both hands he grabbed his swollen fuck rod and pounded it madly. Suddenly, Steve grabbed his hands away and sat down on Court's cock--sending it all the way up his tight ass. Steve grunted from the new sensation and let out a deep breath as his cock spurted another string of man juice onto Court's stomach. At the same moment, Court groaned as he exploded deep inside the quarterback stud's tight, hot ass. He unloaded spurt after spurt of cum into Steve and it even started leaking out of Steve's ass onto Court's hairy crotch. Steve collapsed onto Court, both of them trying to catch their breath. Court put his arms tightly around Steve and held him close. As the sweat and cum of their bodies mixed together between them, Steve put his lips on Court's mouth and they met in a deep and long kiss. After several minutes, they finally had their strength back, and Court's now-soft dick slid out of Steve's ass. Steve stood up and led Court into the showers, where they could clean up each other... The End for now..