Date: Fri, 27 Jul 2001 09:17:48 -0700 (PDT)
From: fratbear <fratbear@excite.com>
Subject: "Gridiron Rivals: Part 5 of 6"

Warning: The following story contains explicit descriptions of gay sex,
so it you're under the age of 18, of a prudish temperament, or offended
by the very notion of gay sex... please do fuck off now.

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"Gridiron Rivals: Part 5 of 6"
by fratbear (fratbear@excite.com)

     Everyone looked up as there was a knock on the door.
     "Damn, looks like the whole team's stopping by here tonight," Brad
grinned.
     "I'll get it," Sloan said as he rolled his bulky off the bed and
walked naked to the door. His red, swollen cock jutted into the air
before him.
     "Hey, careful now," Chip whispered loudly. "What if it's the
coach?"
     "Then we'll suck each other's cocks and go to bed happy," Sloan
replied as he reached the door. He opened it a crack and peered out into
the hallway.
     His eyes were immediately greeted by the smiling, friendly face of
Doug Wagner. Doug was a six-foot-two, two hundred thirty pound wall with
gray dog eyes, a tangled mop of brown hair, and a short, fuzzy goatee.
He was dressed in a extra large tee-shirt and a pair of sweatpants.
     "What's up, Doug?" Sloan asked.
     Doug shifted in his shoes as he happened to glance down. Through
the crack in the door, he caught a glimpse of the head of Sloan's cock
bobbing against the door frame.
     "I, uh... I was... can I...?" Doug mumbled, not quite sure what to
say.
     "Hey, you're a Bear, right?" Sloan asked.
     Doug sighed, relaxing a little as he saw that Sloan was in a
playful mood. "Yeah..." Doug said.
     "You feelin' horny?"
     Doug nodded, and looked down at his own crotch. Sloan looked down
and saw Doug's hardening cock starting to poke up the soft cloth of his
sweatpants.
     "Come on," Sloan said hurriedly as he opened the door to let Doug
in.
     Doug rushed in, and Sloan closed the door behind him. Doug stared
at Sloan's naked body and stiff erection.
     "Who else is... here?" Doug asked.
     "Just about everyone," Sloan answered. "Even a Trojan."
     "Really?"
     "Hey, is that Doug Wagner?" Brad called out from the bedroom.
     "Sure is," Sloan replied as he took Doug's arm.
     They walked into the bedroom, and Doug did a double-take at the
sight of the other five naked football players lounging around the bed.
     "Hey," Chip said, "you gotta get out of those clothes."
     "I thought you didn't do these kind of things," Brad added.
     "I... uh... I never..." Doug mumbled.
     "You mean you've never done this before?" Chip said. "Oh, jeez,
this is gonna be cool."
     "Okay, guys," Sloan said, "clear the bed. I was the first to see
him. I'm gonna be the one who teaches him."
     The other men scrambled off the bed, grabbing chairs and sofas to
sit in as Sloan led Doug to the bed.
     "What do I, uh, do?" Doug asked.
     Sloan didn't answer at first. Instead, he stood placed his hands on
the sides of Doug's head, and kissed him on the mouth. Not used to
kissing another man, Doug just held still and went along. Sloan laughed
softly at the sensation of Doug's facial hair scratching against his own
face.
     Sloan finally broke the kiss and looked at Doug's bashful face.
Doug grinned stupidly, not knowing what the say.
     Sloan reached down and pulled off Doug's tee-shirt, revealing his
thick chest, covered lightly with coarse brown hair. Sloan then pushed
Doug's sweatpants down past his thighs and legs. Doug's stiff, seven-
inch cock immediately sprang up, dark red and throbbing.
     Sloan reached down and wrapped his hand around Doug's shaft, slowly
stroking it. Doug closed his eyes and moaned as Sloan smirked.
     "I knew you'd come around someday," Chip said.
     Sloan watched a glistening pearl of precum form on the tip of
Doug's cock. Doug opened his eyes and looked down. Sloan wiped the
precum off on the tip of his finger and held it up between their faces.
Sloan then grinned and licked the liquid off his finger.
     Sloan climbed onto the bed and lay back on the mattress. He looked
up at Doug standing naked at the foot of the bed. "Come on," Sloan said
as he patted his stomach.
     Doug hesitated briefly, then climbed onto the bed, crawling up to
Sloan.
     "That's it," Sloan said as he placed his hands on Doug's arms and
guided him on top of his body.
     Doug slid up and laid himself down on top of Sloan, their throbbing
cocks pressed between their bodies.
     "Come on, Doug," Sloan grunted as he wrapped his large arms around
Doug's broad back. "Fuck my stomach. Come on. Fuck me."
     Sloan's body heaved as he pressed his cock against Doug, rubbing it
against the shy bear's body. Doug soon got the hint and began thrusting
and rolling his body. The two football players' bodies glistened with
sweat as they twisted and writhed together. Sloan looked into Doug's
gray eyes as Doug opened his mouth and moaned.
     "You like this, don't you?" Sloan murmured. "You like rubbing our
cocks together, huh?"
     "Oh, god, Sloan," Doug groaned as he threw his head back.
     Sloan looked at the sweat glistening on Doug's chest, which was
turning red from the exertion. Sloan ran his tongue up Doug's chest and
neck, licking off the salty coat of sweat.
     Doug suddenly pulled away and slid down Sloan's body. Sloan looked
down in surprise as Doug wrapped his fingers around Sloan's shaft and
brought his mouth down over the head of his cock. Doug began to suck
feverishly on the swollen head, pumping the shaft with his fist.
     Sloan groaned as he thrust his cock deeper into Doug's hungry
mouth. "Oh, fuck, Doug. Suck my dick. Yeah..."
     This was the first time Doug had ever taken a cock into his mouth,
and he couldn't get enough of it. He rolled his tongue over the soft
flesh and sucked harder.
     The other men in the room gasped at the sight of their teammate
sucking another man's dick for the first time.
     Doug pumped furiously on Sloan's cock, driving the large man into a
sexual frenzy. Sloan's body heaved as he closed his eyes and moaned
loudly, almost crying from the pleasure.
     "Oh, god, Doug, I'm gonna cum," Sloan groaned. "I'm gonna cum in
your mouth. Taste my cum, Doug. Oh, jeez..."
     Sloan's body suddenly heaved, and he sat up halfway, his body
undergoing a powerful spasm. Doug brought his mouth all the way down
Sloan's shaft, swallowing up his cock and pressing his face against the
mat of soft hair at the base. Doug felt the jets of hot cum spurting
into his mouth, and he savored the taste. He was only vaguely away of
Sloan's loud grunts and groans, or the fact that Sloan's body was
bucking like an animal as he came, overcome by the sensation.
     Doug slipped Sloan's cock out of his mouth and pumped it with his
hand, swallowing the cum in his mouth as more spurted out onto Sloan's
round stomach and coated Doug's fist. Doug watched Sloan's heaving body
finally jerk for the last time, then collapse in a tired, spent heap.
Sloan's head rolled for a few seconds, then he slowly opened his eyes
and looked up at Doug's grinning face. Sloan's cum still dripped from
Doug's mouth.
     Sloan looked down at Doug's stiff cock, which was practically
dripping with clear pre-cum.
     "Looks like you need some relief," Sloan said.
     "Well," Doug replied, now filled with a degree of confidence. "Mind
if I shoot my cum up your ass?"
     Sloan wasn't used to getting fucked, usually being the bigger guy.
This time, though, he couldn't help but resist Doug's glistening,
muscled body and innocent smile.
     "Sure thing, buddy," Sloan answered, rolling over onto his stomach
and pushing his ass into the air.
     Doug froze for a moment, surprised at Sloan's willingness.
     Excited beyond belief, Doug clambered up to Sloan, feeling like he
was going to cum even before sticking his cock into Sloan's ass. Doug
thought about just spurting his load across Sloan's back and ass, but he
held himself back, positioning himself on his knees between Sloan's
spread tree-trunk legs.
     "Come on," Brad murmured, "fuck big Sloan's ass." Secretly, it was
everyone's fantasy to conquer the big guy, but no one ever dared to ask.
Now, all the other guys in the room were pumping their stiff cocks,
anticipating Doug's mounting of Sloan.
     Sloan looked at his other teammates, their fists pounding up and
down their reddened shafts. Sloan grinned at them, wanting them to see
his expression on the moment of entry.
     Doug also looked at them, sweat dripping off his mussed hair and
down the short hairs on his crimson chest, which was heaving with
excitement. Doug pressed the head of his cock against Sloan's opening.
Sloan closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, bracing himself.
     With a groan, Doug pushed forward, sliding his cock into Sloan's
ass. Sloan sighed as he felt the shaft sliding deeper and deeper into
him. Doug looked down at his cock disappearing into the opening.
     Sloan let out a whimper as Doug pushed his cock in to the hilt, his
pubic hair scratching against Sloan's ass. Doug held it there, savoring
the feeling of his shaft enveloped by Sloan's hot body.
     "Come on," Sloan moaned. "Fuck me, Doug."
     Doug looked over at Chip, who grinned and nodded. "Pound away,
buddy," Chip groaned as he continued pumping his cock.
     Doug placed the palms of his hands on Sloan's lower back as he
pulled his cock almost all the way out and pushed it back in, causing
Sloan to whimper again.
     The sight of his massive football buddy prone below him filled Doug
with a sense of duty... the duty to fuck the hell out of Sloan. Doug bit
his lip, held his breath, and began to pound vigorously against Sloan's
ass, pumping his stiff cock in and out of Sloan's body. Sloan's body
shook and heaved as he whimpered pitifully with each powerful thrust.
     Doug's breaths became ragged as his whole body began to turn bright
red from the strain. His buddies watched the large muscles in his body
undulate and flex as he fucked Sloan mercilessly.
     Doug's large chest swelled as he tightened his abdomen, giving
himself a full workout. Sweat rolled down his body in rivulets, dripping
onto Sloan's body and the bed. Doug shook his head, sending droplets of
sweat flying off his tangled hair. His masculine face was a portrait of
a man lost in pleasure, his mouth hanging open, unleashing jagged moans,
grunts, and snarls.
     Sloan gritted his teeth, bearing the full brunt of Doug's powerful
thrusts.
     "Oh, fuck," Doug groaned. "I wish I could fuck you all night."
     Sloan wanted to reply that Doug was free to do just that if he
wanted, but he couldn't get a single word out.
     "Uh, uh, fuck, fuck, fuck," Doug grunted.
     Doug then leaned forward, laying his sweaty body on top of Sloan's
back and wrapping his strong arms around Sloan's burly chest.
     In this position, Doug thrust his cock swiftly and sharply,
assaulting Sloan's ass with full speed and force. As Sloan cried out
with each thrust, Doug opened his mouth and ran his teeth across the
skin of Sloan's neck and back.
     Doug kissed Sloan on the ear and on the side of his face, his
goatee scratching against Sloan's skin.
     "I love you, buddy," Doug whispered into Sloan's ear.
     Then, with ragged breaths, Doug kissed Sloan repeated on his
stubbled cheek. Sloan turned his head to kiss Doug on the mouth, and
they kissed passionately as Doug pounded Sloan's ass.
     Doug looked into Sloan's eyes and grunted, "I'm gonna cum, buddy.
Oh, fuck, I'm gonna spurt it up your ass."
     "Fuck me," Sloan moaned. "Shoot it."
     The others watched Doug's ass humping up and down, merging his body
repeatedly with Sloan's.
     "Oh, fuck!" Doug yelled as he continued thrusting.
     A thick wad of cum shot out of his cock, splashing against the
walls of Sloan's ass. Sloan shuddered at the feeling, his body shaking
and tensing.
     Sloan watched Doug's face tensing as Doug gritted his teeth and
squeezed his eyes shut. Sloan playfully licked the sweat off of Doug's
goatee and mustache as more jets of hot cum spurted deep into his body.
     Doug wrapped his arms tighter around Sloan's chest, hugging him
close to his sweaty body as it shuddered. Doug threw his head back and
grunted like an animal as his pounding cock unleashed more rivers of cum
into Sloan's ass.
     Doug's body suddenly stiffened, then spasmed a couple of times, and
finally it relaxed and collapsed. Doug moaned as he lay on Sloan's back,
his cock still embedded up to the hilt in Sloan's ass.
     "Damn, Doug" Chip said, "you really sweat up a storm."
     In fact, Doug's body, still bright red from the exertion, was
covered from head to toe with dripping sweat.
     "I'm just a sweaty hog of a guy," Doug said, breathing deeply.
     "You're a fucking machine," Sloan said, also catching his breath.
     Doug slowly pulled his cock out of Sloan's ass, and Sloan rolled
over onto his back under him. Doug then lay his sweat-soaked body on top
of Sloan.
     Sloan smiled as their legs playfully slid up and down one another,
soon interlocking their bodies together.
     "I meant what I said," Doug said as Sloan looked up at him. "I love
you."
     The two men then kissed passionately once again, their arms
wrapping around one another in a powerful embrace.


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