Date: Sun, 15 Jan 2012 16:19:20 -0500
From: Sean Williams <williamscold@gmail.com>
Subject: The Trap Chapter 13

The Trap


Chapter 13


	"Hell yeah!  It looks like the lockerroom's empty!"

	Ron looked at Paulie in utter disbelief.  "No way we're that
fucking lucky," he said.  "Last week when we wanted to fuck... I mean, take
a shower... there had to be, I don't know, thirty people in here."

	"Right," said Ron, "but at the end of the day, that doesn't really
matter because we just wanna take a shower."

	"Right," Paulie agreed.  "Separately."

	"Separately... But in the same room so I can see your..."

	"Shut up, Ron.  Hey, let's go to the shower stalls in the back.
There's no way anyone would see us all the way back there."

	Tiptoeing about ten feet behind Jersey jocks Paulie and Ron, Colby
and Rider experienced alternating periods of wonder, humor, and excitement.
Life with Rider was still new enough that Colby could look forward to each
new day with him with the anticipation of not knowing what that day would
bring, and what Rider's reaction would be.  At present, Colby had no need
to guess what Rider was feeling as a quick look down at his shorts revealed
the long line of a semi-hard cock snaking down his leg.  Colby had to
resist the temptation of grabbing on to that cock right there in the gym.

	"I can't believe we're doing this," said Rider, intermittently
looking over at Colby, while spending most of his time gazing at the
shapely, muscular asses of Paulie and Ron who walked ahead of them.  "I
used to be a good boy before I met you."

	"I know," said Colby.  "That's kinda why I liked you."

	"Shut up, Colby.  You never liked me at Princeton.  I mean, we
always had fun when we went out, but you weren't in to me.  I could just
tell.  Too many other jocks to draw you away.  You never said anything."

	Colby shrugged.  "It wasn't the right moment, bro.  I always knew
there was this chemistry between us, but honestly, I didn't really think
you were into dudes.  You had that 'jock next door' look and I could see
you getting married and owning a chain of car delearships in the 'burbs'."

	"That's kinda harsh," said Rider.  They turned the corner and
entered the rear of the lockerroom where the showers were.  There was not a
soul in sight.  Rider knew that what happened here might possibly be epic.

	"God, that dude has huge calves," Rider added, his eyes drawn down
to Ron's thick legs as they wandered along.

	"It's not harsh, my dude," said Colby.  "I just... I just felt like
we were worlds apart.  We both went to Princeton, but you were kind of a
goody goody and, well... I'm me..."

	"You're you," Rider agreed.  He did not think there was any other
way to put it.

	"God, I'm so hard right now," Colby said.  They had stopped behind
the partition that separated the showers from the shower lockers behind.
Colby and Rider watched as Ron and Paulie stopped in front of a pair of
shower heads and looked around to see if anyone might catch them in the
act.  Seeing no one, Ron and Paulie began to shed their clothes.  If
Rider's tongue could have rolled out of his mouth at the sight of Ron
getting undressed, it certainly would have.  The shorter of the two Jersey
boys, Ron was so tanned that he looked like he had been basted in an oven
overnight, but with his chiseled Italian features, he was able to pull the
look off.  He was about 5'6, but a good 200 lbs. of solid muscle.  Both Ron
and Paulie wore string muscle shirts that hung so low on their chest that
they might as well have been walking around the gym topless.  The straps of
Ron's baby blue shirt drew attention to the deep, muscular cleft between
his pecs and his large brown nipples that peeked out from the sides of the
shirt straps.  The feeling of having the strings of the shirt rubbing
against his nipples in the gym made Ron's nipples hard andn throbbing.  The
two bulging nipples poking forward from Ron's protruding chest had drawn
the stares of every man and woman in the gym.  He appeared the epitome of
virile masculinity and power of the shirt.  Rider had never seen nipples so
erect on a man.  They seemed to invite sucking by a pair of full lips and a
wet tongue.

	"I can't believe this is happening," Rider whispered as he and
Colby watched Ron and Paulie undress.

	Underneath his workout shorts, Ron wore a white jock and he removed
this, revealing a short, but fat cock.  The last thing Ron removed was his
shirt.  When he removed this, Paulie said: "Damn, my dude!  It looks like
that change we made to your routine really worked bro."  Paulie slapped and
squeezed Ron's pecs.

	"Go ahead," said Ron.

	"What do you mean 'go ahead'?" asked Paulie.  Paulie stepped out of
his shorts, revealing to all present that he was living freestyle, no
underwear or jock in sight, and showing off a long, hard cock and
low-hanging balls.

	Ron reached forward with a hand and began playing with Paulie's
balls, juggling them around between his fingers.

	"Yeah, that's it!" said Paulie.  "You know how to work my shit,
dude.  Yo, you never answered my question.  What did you mean 'go ahead'?"

	"Suck my tits, dude," said Ron, flexing his pecs.  "I know you want
to."

	Paulie shrugged and leaned forward.  He licked his lips and then he
placed his wet mouth on one of Ron's erect nipples.  He lapped that nipple
up like a thirsty man reaching an oasis after six hours in the desert.
Paulie was thirsty and any tit would do, especially Ron's.

	"That's it," said Ron, bouncing his meaty pecs as Paulie sucked on
his nipples.  He began jerking Paulie's dick.  Starting slow, he soon
worked into a faster pace until there was a pearly drop of cum oozing out
of the tip of Paulie's throbbing cock.  With his other hand, Ron reached
back and pried apart Paulie's beefy ass cheeks.  His middle finger went
exploring until it found a tight puckered hole.  Ron pushed in; it was
tight at first, but within a second it had opened right up.  Paulie
hesitated at first: he closed his eyes and made a brief moan at the feelin
of Ron pushing his finger into his hole.  Ron was able to slip his finger
in passed the last knuckle, but then Paulie bolted up and slapped away
Ron's hand.

	"What the fuck are you doing, bro?" he said.  Paulie's face was
flushed, revealing that he had actually enjoyed Ron fingering his tight
hole.

	"I think the lady doth protest too much," said Ron.

	"What?"

	"Yo, what's the problem?" Ron enquired.

	"Stay the fuck away from my hole!" said Paulie.

	"You liked it," said Ron.  "I could see your face.  I almost made
you cum."

	"Get fucking real, asshole!  You'll have to do more than that to
make me cum.  If you go anywhere near my ass, Ron, I'm gonna break your
fucking arm!"

	"Dude, chill the fuck out, bro."

	"If there's anyone getting fucked today it's you, dude," Paulie
added.

	"What did you say?"

	"C'mon, Ron," said Paulie.  "I've wanted to fuck you ever since I
saw your ass that first night at the beach house.  Remember when you
decided to fuck that bitch in my room because the girls locked you out of
yours?  You fucked her on the bottom bunk and I hung over on the top bunk,
watching every minute.  I can still picture your ass rise up and down as
your dick slid in and out of that pussy.  I could hear all the squishes as
you tore into her.  She must have been so wet.  I can still see your ass
bouncing and your cheeks spreading apart as you pounded that bitch, just
like if it was yesterday.  Your ass looked so fat and juicy.  Oh my god,
Ron!  I wanted to see your hole so bad.  I bet you have a tight fucking
hole.  A tight pink fucking hole..."

	"Are these guys serious?" Colby asked, leaning toward Rider and
pointing at the jocks who both looked like they were ready to pound the
bejeezus out of one another's assholes.  Paulie and Rider were both swollen
from a fresh upper body workout and their naked bodies were dripping with
sweat.  "I mean, are they for real?"  But Rider did not catch Colby's
words.  He had lowered his shorts and whipped out his dick, already
beginning to jerk off at the sight before them.

	Ron turned on a shower head and Paulie followed suit, turning on
the shower immediately adjacent.  Paulie continued to suck on Ron's muscle
tits, but their moans were muted by the sound of droplets of water falling
and hitting the tiles.

	From this angle, Colby and Rider had a perfect view of the studs
they had followed from the gym to the lockerroom.  While Ron was shorter,
making his muscles seem even larger and thicker, Paulie was tall with a
lean waist, accentuating his protruding chest and ass.  As he leant
forward, sucking Ron's nipples for dear life, he flexed his beefy chest.
Paulie turned a little bit to suck on another nipple and he pointed his ass
right toward where Colby and Rider crouched.  He bent further down, as Ron
was shorter, and the Princeton boys got a view of a tight pink hole nestled
between large, round ass cheeks.

	"Holy crap, this is hot," said Rider.

	"I'm so glad we followed these douchebags," said Colby.

	Paulie slapped Ron's ass and slowly worked a finger back towards
Ron's hole.  "God, I wanna fuck that ass so bad," he said.  He tapped Ron's
asshole repeatedly with his finger, just like he would do if he were
warming up a wet pussy.

	"Yeah?" Ron asked.

	"Yeah," said Paulie.

	Ron turned around, facing the tiled wall of the shower, and arched
his back.  Right on cue, Paulie placed his hands on Ron's ass: he slapped
and rubbed them until patches of red poked out of the otherwise tan muscle
ass cheek.  Paulie spread Ron's ass cheeks apart, finally getting the view
of Ron's tight hole that he had wanted since he first met him two years
ago.

	"Damn, your hole looks so tight," said Paulie.  Paulie got down on
his knees.  He licked his lips.  Before he knew it, Ron was feeling a wet
tongue pushing into his hole.

	"Holy fuck!" yelled Ron, reaching around and grabbing his dick,
overwhelmed by lust.

	Paulie was a pro, lapping at Ron's ass like a thirsty dog laps up
water... at an oasis.  Paulie worked Ron's ass over so good that he could
see the precum begin to ooze out of Ron's dick from where he stood, behind
him.  Swept up in cock hunger, Paulie spinned Ron around, opened up his
mouth, and took in Ron's cum oozing dick.

	"Oh my god," Ron cooed.

	Paulie was a pro at this, too, and it did not take him long to take
Ron's fat dick all the way down to the base.  Paulie's full lips stretched
to accomodate Ron's cock meat.  Ron tossed his head back in pleasure and
placed a strong hand on the back of Paulie's head.

	"Don't fuck up my hair, bro!" Paulie said, taking a brief break
between his cock sucking.

	Ron shrugged.  "I won't," he said.  "I don't want all your gel on
my hands anyway."

	Ron pushed Paulie's head as far down on his cock as it would go.
Ron's brown pubes tickled Paulie's nose and his low hanging balls slapped
against Paulie's cleft chin.  "Holy shit," said Ron.  "This has to be the
best blow job I ever had...  You're as good as any bitch."

	"Better," said Paulie.  "I'm better."

	Paulie continued to finger Ron's ass as he sucked him off: he stuck
in one and then two fingers until Ron was riding Paulie's hand like a champ
riding a bull at the rodeo.

	"You ready to get fucked?" Paulie asked after he pulled Ron's dick
out of his mouth with a loud plop.  Paulie knew that a macho guy like Ron
would not have been down for being fucked ten minutes ago, but now that he
had him all worked up, he was not surprised when Ron said: "Yeah, buddy.
Fuck me.  Fuck me so hard I won't be able to sit for a week!"

	"You got it," said Paulie, standing up.  He bent Ron further down
until his face was smushed up against the tiles.  Paulie positioned his
footlong dick right at the entrance to Ron's ass.  Looking at Ron's tight,
twitching hole and then down at his huge purple cock head Paulie thought to
himself: "There's no way I'm gonna fit my dick in there..."

	"What are you waiting for, bro?" asked Ron.  "If you don't fuck me
soon, I'm gonna shoot without you, man."

	"Alright, alright," said Paulie, "it's just... you sure you can
take my dick?"

	"Of course I can, Paulie," said Ron.  "Give it to me, man."

	Paulie did not need to be asked twice and before Ron could figure
out how much two and two makes, Paulie had shoved his cock halfway into his
ass.

	"Ho... Holy mother fucking Jesus on the cross!" yelled Paulie.
"Sl... slow the fuck down, dude!"

	But Paulie was on autopilot.  He placed a hand on Ron's shoulder to
steady himself and laid into that ass like he was getting paid overtime to
do it.  Ron's jacked body writhed and wriggled as Paulie's dick crept
further in.  "Fuck... fuck me," he whispered.  Paulie watched as Ron's
striated back muscles flexed and tightened.  Ron's hole was so tight that
it felt to Paulie like it was squeezing his cock, trying to push it out,
but that only encouraged Ron to push in harder and deeper.

	"Shit, this is getting me so hot," Colby said.

	"Me too," said Rider jerking his cock harder and harder.  Precum
oozed from Rider's dick.  He reached down with a finger to pick up the
pearly drop of precum and he brought it up to swallow it.

	Meanwhile, Paulie continued to pound Ron's ass with a ferocity only
seen in testosterone-infused jocks on the Jersey coast.  Paulie reached
around and massaged Ron's full, meaty pecs.

	"You like that, Ron?" asked Paulie.  "You like it when I give it to
you deep?"

	"I love it," Ron replied.  "Oh my god, it feels like your cock is
pushing all the way up against my pancreas!"

	"Your pancreas?  You didn't even know where that is, my dude."

	"Shut up and keep fucking me," said Ron.

	Paulie did as he was told.  The slap that Paulie's balls made
against Ron's muscle ass could be heard many yards away, where Colby and
Rider ducked out of sight.

	"Fuck, I'm gonna cum soon," Paulie said, closing his eyes.  "I'm
close, fuck, I'm close!"

	Taking his cue, Ron stood up and turned around.  He got down on his
knees and opened his mouth wide for Paulie's cum.  The sight of a built
jock like Ron on his knees, ready to receive the explosive load of cum from
the tall muscle god standing over him made Rider's heart race.  He had
never seen anything like that before.

	Paulie began to jerk his dick to squeeze out the cum and Ron
decided to lend a helping hand by lapping and sucking on Paulie's cock
head.  While Paulie jerked the shaft of his cock, Ron massaged the head
with his full red lips.  The reality was, some Jersey boys were made for
sucking dick and Ron was one of them.

	Before he could say 'no', Ron had managed to sneak a hand up to
Paulie's meaty ass.  He spread the cheeks apart and snuck a finger in.  As
soon as Ron plunged up Paulie's ass with his middle finger, Paulie's balls
jerked up toward his body.  "Holy shit!  Here I come!"  Paulie yelled.
"Holy FFFFUUUUCCCKKKKK!  Ah! AHHHHHHHHHH!"

	Paulie had to hold on to Ron's shoulders to steady himself as he
unleashed the first hot load of cum on Ron's lips.  Not wanting to spill a
drop, Ron suddenly took the full length of Paulie's cock, fresh out of his
ass, into his mouth.  The first shot of cum was followed by a second, and
then a third: all of which traveled down Ron's throat.  Ron was consumed by
cock hunger and his adam's apple surged up and down as he struggled to take
all of Paulie's cum.  He had no intention of spilling any of it.

	"Oh damn," said Rider, looking over at Colby.  "I'm next!  Fuck!
Oh fuck!  AAAHHHHHH!"

	Colby watched in disbelief as the first shot of cum shot out of
Rider's dick.  The cum made an arc in the air and landed a few inches away
on the tile.  This was followed by several other shots, all of which were
accompanied by Rider's deep moans.  Colby could not believe how hot Rider
looked, his face flushed in ecstasy, his forearms bulging and veiny as he
stroked his dick with both hands.

	When Rider was done cumming, he let out a deep sigh and then he
pulled Colby close to him and kissed him.  "It's your turn, buddy," he
said, patting the floor next to him.  "Stand up."

	Without a further word, Colby stood up.  He peeled off the black
wifebeater he had worn to the gym and Rider pulled down the gym shorts that
had held firmly to Colby's beefy ass.  Colby stepped out of his shorts and
Rider spun him around.  Rider spread apart Colby's ass cheeks and plunged
in with his tongue.

	"Oh my god," said Colby.  "Oh fuck, that feels good!"

	Rider and Colby were so caught up that they did not see the two
Jersey jocks walk up to them.  "Are you dudes for real?" asked Paulie.
"What the fuck are you douchebags doing here?  We thought this lockerrom
was empty."

	"You were wrong," Colby said.  "So wrong."  He lovingly massaged
Rider's head when his buddy kissed the head of his dick.  That kiss was all
Colby's cock needed to reach its full length.  "Scram," Colby managed to
get out when Rider opened his mouth and plunged forward on his dick.

	Ron shrugged and slapped Paulie on the ass.  "Let's get outta
here," he said.

	Colby and Rider did not see them leave.  Rider was down on all
fours, slowly taking Colby's cock deeper and deeper into his mouth.  As
Rider sucked his dick, Colby massaged Rider's shoulders and arms.  Rider
was doing a phenomenal job, but the sight of such a masculine young man
down on all four chowing down on a dick was even hotter than the actual
cock-sucking.

	"Oh my god, Rider," Colby managed to get out.  "You're the best."

	"Nom Nom Nom," were roughly the noises that Rider made as he went
to town on Colby's cock.

	Pretty soon, Rider was takin Colby's dick balls deep.  He reached
up and played with Colby's balls as Colby's dick slammed against the back
of his throat.  Colby could feel the stubble from Rider's chin rub against
his ball sac; Colby softly rubbed his fingers through Rider's fine dark
hair.

	"Oh god," said Colby.  "That's it, man!  I'm gonna cum.  Oh shit.
Oh shit!  Fuck!  Fuckity fuckity fuck fuck!  FUCK!  AAAHHHHHH!"

	Rider pulled Colby's cock out of his mouth because he wanted to see
the size of the load his buddy would unleash.  Rider puffed out his firm
chest and jerked the cum out of Colby's dick.  Colby's thick creamy load
spurted out all over Rider chest.  Rider licked his lips as Colby's veiny
dick squeezed out shot after delicious shot of jock load.  Some of Colby's
cum struck Rider on the chin.  Colby bent down and licked the string of cum
that hung from Rider's chin with his tongue.  He brought his lips up to
Rider's mouth and kissed him.  It was the long and deep kiss more powerful
than any sex.  Rider reached up with his arms and pulled Colby's body
closer to his.

	"Oh my god," said Colby.  "You're the best, man.  I'm serious,
Rider.  You're the best."

	"Thanks, man."

	"...although you aren't helping my sex addiction at all," Colby
added.  "In fact, you might actually be making it worse, bro."

	"Shut up, Colby!  Let's get outta here."

	Their bodies covered with cum, Colby and Rider stood up and dressed
themselves.  When they walked out of the gym five minutes later, heads
would spin around in wonder at why these two handsome young men had such
red faces and ask: "What is that sugary sweet smell?"


	[To Be Continued]

	[Do Colby and Rider have a future together?  Can they survive in
Jersey with buff, dumb jocks all over the place?  Has Colby seen the last
of Arun's beautiful brown ass?  Will Colby ever stick it to Gruder and
recover his fortune?  Send guesses, suggestions, and corrections to the
e-mail address above.]