Date: Sat, 19 Jan 2013 16:46:49 -0500 (EST)
From: lovmexjiz@aol.com
Subject: Football Roadtrip Part 2

All week long I had been indecisive about whether to go to the next weekend
game of my nephew of not.  On Thursday I received a call from my nephew
asking if I was coming to the game because his team mates wanted to know.
I was curious about what he knew and asked why they wanted me to come to
the game and his response was that they always have a good time when I am
there.  Rather an ambiguous answer, but I got to thinking what the hell and
took off early from work on Friday headed for the game.  When I got there,
I found out that the cheerleaders were planning some type of rally with a
bonfire before the game at one of the parks. Then after the game everyone
would gather to either celebrate the victory or "rally" to beat them the
next year.  Wouldn't you know it, but the park that the bonfire was to be
held at was the one that had the rest area with the gloryhole.  I figured
this would give me a chance to meet some of the "dads" and see who belonged
to the dark cock that only wanted a blow job last weekend.  When I arrived
at the park and found my family, some of the team mates came over and said
that they were glad I came to the game and weren't sure I would after last
weekend.  I held my breath and said what about last weekend that I wouldn't
have come back?  They each smiled and said that because they played so
poorly they didn't think I would take the time to drive back to watch
another game.  Everyone seemed to have a good pre-game time and several of
the boys introduced me to their parents.  Then one of the better looking
kids with a permanent tan wanted to make sure that I met his parents.  He
was very courteous and went out of his way to make me feel welcome with his
folks and his dad in particular.  The father was dark and looked to be from
one of the South Pacific islands, his name was Carl and his mother was as
white as she could be.  Blonde hair, blue eyes and white, white skin.  I
think this explained why I couldn't figure out who the kid was.  He must
have light skin from his mother side and a dark dick like his father.  I
was starting to put it together.  About 6 PM everyone started heading out
for the game, the players to get dressed and the rest of the students to
get good seats. As I was getting ready to go, Carl comes over to me and
says that they need to have someone watch the fire while the game is going
on and was wondering if I would like to hang out with him and listen to the
game on the radio so no one messed with the fire.  He was being overly
kind, so how could I turn him down.

As soon as everyone left, Carl made a bee line for his car and comes back
with a 6 pack of beer.  He said he didn't know when they would leave
because the soda at the rally just wasn't making it.  I laughed and took a
beer from him and we turned on the radio to listen to the pre-game and then
to the game.  I was amazed at how Carl had changed when he had a beer in
him.  He was funny, telling jokes (some that I know he hadn't told is wife
or son) and just really let his hair down.  At the end of the first
quarter, I excused myself to go the the restroom and right on my heels was
Carl.  Too much beer to hold it until halftime.  I walked up to the urinal
and he enters the stall and all I hear is "Oh My God, I can't believe they
have a gloryhole here."  and thru the hole comes a semi-hard dark 7 inch
uncut cock.  I tell him to put that way, he could poke someone's eye out
with it.  There is a moment of silence and he says, "What was your eye
doing down there?" and then burst out laughing, all the time his cock is
hanging thru the hole and I could see it growing and firming up.  I the
worst way I wanted to grab that cock and jack it, but maintained while I
finished peeing. As I was washing my hands, he comes out of the stall,
walks up behind me, reaches around my face and takes my chin in his hand
and turns my head so he can look deeply into my eyes.  He starts his deep
laugh again and says that he was just checking to make sure my eyes were
okay.  What a smart ass.

We got back after the 2nd quarter had started and continued to talk smack,
drink beer and have a good time.  I was really getting to enjoy his company
when halftime arrived.  Carl let me know that we were out of beer and that
he would go pick some up if I would stay and watch the fire.  I said sure
and off he went.  I thought this to be a good time to run to the bathroom
and pound one out since I was getting horny as hell being around this guy.
I figued that I had a good 10 minutes or so for halftime and for him to be
at the liquor store and started jacking off.  It was just moments later
that I hear the door of the bathroom open and someone comes in.  I couldn't
tell who it was so remained motionless and then this black 11 inch hard as
steel cock slides thru the hole.  I instantly knew who it was and just sat
there as he slowly starts sliding it into and out of the hole.  I figured
what the hell and reached up and gently rubbed the underside of his cock as
he pushed in and out. I hear Carl say, "you can do better than that," so I
leaned forward and slightly licked the end of his cock.  That was all it
took and he was cumming.  It was all I could do but get his cock in my
mouth before he emptied his nuts all over the floor.  I don't know how much
I missed, but I knew that some hit my face.  When he was done, he pulled
out of the hole and headed out the door.  I cleaned myself up and went back
to the fire feeling all warm inside and not from the fire.

About 5 minutes later, into the rest area rolls Carls car and out he comes
with a 12 pack of beer. He walks over to me and hands me a beer and at the
same time asks me, "What were you doing while I as gone, you something on
the front of your shirt."  I look down and running down the front of shirt
is a wad of cum.  I told him I had a sandwich while he was gone and it must
be mayo.  I rubbed it off with my finger, then tasted it and announced,
"nope, not mayo."  He started laughing and said that I need to be careful
what I put in my mouth.  It wasn't long until the game was over, the beer
gone, and the crowd returned to the fire.  The team had won and everyone
was in a very festive mood.  Everyone started pairing off (young love) and
as we always did, had the fire department come over to make sure the fire
was out before everyone went home. After the fire was out it was so dark
that while saying good byes to Carl and his family he reaches over and
grabs my ass.  I could feel his finger probing me thru my jeans.  He states
that the next game is in my town and was wondering if he brought his son
and my nephew down, if they could crash at my place after the game and
drive back the next day.  I think I said "sure" too quickly because what I
really was thinking was "Ah hell yes".



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