Date: Fri, 10 Apr 1998 11:11:26 GMT
From: steller21@hotmail.com
Subject: Branson & Travis : Football Dream (t/t)

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male teens having sex.. DON"T READ THIS.

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FOOTBALL DREAM

Brason had just turned 18 a few days ago.  That Friday night was the
night of the big game and I knew we were going to win.  Branson was
great. He had no idea that I liked him.  He couldn't know because he
had only met me a few months back.  My parents separated and my
mother, my 16 year old brother, and I moved.  I immediately joined the
football team of my new school and met Branson. 

Branson was a smooth jock type whom all the girls adored.  He was
a total ladies man and about the cutest friend I ever had.  He had
dark brown hair and hazel eyes.  I want to say he weighed around 160
lbs. and was totally smooth.  He always had a musky scent due to the
fact that he was always doing something athletic.  Everytime I got
close to him, I had a hard time concentrating.  He had a scent that
would drive anyone crazy. 

Friday night had arrived and we were getting ready for the game.  
Branson was as pumped as he always got before the game.  I guess it
was the rush.  I felt it as well.  Then again, it could have been his
nice dark tan body in just a jock strap that did it for me!  Branson
wasn't a shy boy.  I had been over his house a few times when he would
walk around in the buff for a few minutes while he changed never
knowing that those brief encounters lighted my imagination for days to
come! 

"Come on, Travis, this is going to be one great game.  We're going to
smash the FUCK outta those guys!"  

Yeah, I knew we would but I was horny as all get out by looking at
this boy and I couldn't concentrate on the game.  I wanted to just
forget the game, attack my friend, and make him mine.  He wouldn't go
for it.  The cute ones never do.  He could see the frustration in my
eyes,  I knew it.

	"Trav, you OK?"

	"Yeah, I'm fine.  Let's go."

We both got suited up and went out to the field.  The game was on.
We both blocked a pretty good game.  Neither of us were super big guys
but we had a strategy that worked and, like always, it paid off.  We
kicked the other team all around the field. 	After the game, we all
piled into the locker room cheering and yelling about how we fucked
the other team up.  I came in trailing and Branson knew that there was
still something on my mind.  But I blew it off because I didn't want
to lose a friend over my feelings. 

The locker room died down.  I put my feelings past me because of
all the beautiful bodies passing around me.  After the game was always
the hardest because everyone was hot and sweaty.  It really made
things difficult.  As always, I sorta "waited" to strip because of my
huge erection and I didn't want anyone to see any kind of wet spot.  
	
When the locker room finally cleared, Branson, this one other guy
in the shower, the coach, and I were the only ones left.  I had my top
part of the uniform off and was still in my pants.  Branson was
sitting in his strap telling me about this fantastic play from his
point of view. Coach came up and gave us his congrats on an awesome
game.
	
"Boys, you are a knock out team.  Keep up the good work.  I'm 
gonna head out and let you boys lock the place up.  Don't take too
long in here.  When you leave, the doors will lock behind you so don't
forget anything."
	
We both nodded.  Coach always left early.  He was a busy guy so
it never suprised us to be the last ones out.  The other guy finally
got out of the shower, walked by with some shorts on and headed out
the door.   Branson and I were alone now.  It wasn't anything
uncomfortable.  We hang out quite a bit.

I sat and listened to yet another play about how he blocked this
one guy from scoring.  It was a fantastic move but I was still having
a hard time concentrating. Branson was covered in sweat, his hair
matted down on his face, and looked so fine, I wanted to lick him
clean. 	I looked down and new I couldn't take off my pants with him so

close.  He'd know for sure that I was hard as a rock.  I started
making small talk again trying to get my mind off of him but it was
too hard. I was too close to him, smelling the sweat on him and
staring at his firm body.

I closed my eyes and didn't see him stand up.  When I opened up my 
eyes, he was still talking but completely naked.  I was staring at his
backside and ass.  Boy did he have a firm ass that I just wanted to
dive into.  I wanted to look away but he captivated me.  Branson was
the hotest guy alive.
	
He turned real fast and caught me staring a bit.  I turned real
fast but it was too late.  He knew what I was looking at.  I turned
red real fast and started to act real busy.  He didn't say anything
which I was thankful for.  I didn't want to lose this beautiful friend
to something like this.  I kept acting busy determining to get away
from him for a few minutes to hurry and change without him seeing my
dick.  
	
"I'll be right back.  I need to go take a piss."

It worked.  I walked away and got myself together.  I went over
and forced myself to piss a little cause I didn't want him to think 
something was up.  I pissed a little and stood there real quietly.  I
wanted to go back right away before he got dressed.  From the bathroom
stall, I could kinda see our lockers and if I moved just right, I
could see him some.  I decided to sit down for a second and look.
Hell, he wouldn't be paying any attention.  So I sat down on the
toilet and looked over at him.  He wasn't standing anymore.  And he
still wasn't dressed. I couldn't figure out what was going on until I
finally saw it.  He had one of my socks in his hand and he was
smelling it, jacking off a little. I couldn't believe my eyes.  He was
smelling MY SOCK!  There was something definitely up with Branson.  I
never had any idea.  

Instead of flushing the toilet, I stepped out and snuck around the 
other side of the lockers.  I could hear him grunting a little and
snuck up right behind him.  Yeah, it was my sock alright and he was
getting off on it.  I decided to "not notice" as I walked up and
started getting something out of my locker.  He turned real fast,
embarrassed as hell for "almost getting caught."  He stood up, turned
around and started to put his boxers on.

As he bent over to pull them up, I went for the gold.  I moved my
hand over and touched his ass.  He stopped abruptly and turned around.
I smiled and he stood up, turning to show himself completely hard.  I 
grinned and started rubbing myself.

"Branson, you are the cutest guy alive."

"Trav, I've been waiting for this for a very long time.  I love
everything about you.  I've wanted you the day I laid my eyes on you."

I stood up and pulled him close to me.  I wanted to fuck him
so bad but knew that we shouldn't just rush in... that we should spend
some time exploring each other.  Fuck that.  I wanted to screw him.

He pulled me to him and we started to kiss passionately.  I 
moved my hands around to his backside and then down to his ass,
feeling my new trophy.  He then whispered into my ear about a place we
should go to "get to know each other."  
	
We walked over to the laundry room where all the guys had their
sweaty towels, jocks, and uniforms all thrown into a pile to be
cleaned. It had a musk to it that drove me wild, almost as wild as
Branson. I laid him down on the pile and got ontop of him, wildly
kissing him.  I was licking his face, kissing him, and rubbing myself
on him.  I forced off my pants and jock with his help.  The sweat from
our bodies mixing, the smell of other jocks all around us, and us
passionately kissing made the moment the best I could ever dream.  My
lustful desires all focused on my man, my Branson.

He grunted at me, "Fuck me, Travis.  I want you inside me and 
always have.  I want to be yours, man.  Make me yours."

He didn't have to tell me twice.  I wanted to fuck him bad...


FOOTBALL DREAM PART 2

He didn't have to tell me twice.  I wanted to fuck him bad. I pulled
him close to me and caught a whiff of my man.  He was breathing
hard and I knew that he wanted it bad.  I moved down and lifted his
legs up in the air.  He shifted a little as to let me get to his ass
easier. He smiled at me as I spit on my hand and started to rub that
nice, tight ass.  I moved my face in a little closer and took the
plunge, kissing his boy pussy.  Branson let out a groan more wild than
I had heard yet.  This boy was loving it!  I got him all nice and wet
and decided it was time. I moved my dick up to his hole and looked him
in the eyes.  He looked so innocent laying on his back with his legs
up in the air.  I almost creamed right there looking at his beautiful
face.  I knew this wasn't just a physical relationsip.  Somewhere deep
in his eyes, I knew that he loved me and that he wanted to forever be
with me.

I put the tip of my cock at his entrance and he shut his eyes and
braced himself.  He knew that it was going to hurt at first and I
wanted my baby to get over it fast.  I started to push in and his
expressions lit up.  It was so cute to see him writhe around as my
dick went deeper and deeper inside him.  Branson was good with it
though, much better than I expected.  I finally filled his ass with my
dick and I paused, letting my lover get a quick breath.  He opened his
eyes and smiled up at me.  He knew I was in control and was alright
with that.  I had never felt so loved at that moment.  I smiled back
and said, "I love you, Branson, with all of my heart."

Branson smiled some and then closed his eyes as I started to pump
him.  He grunted and groaned as I went in and out.  I didn't want to
go too fast because I wanted him to feel complete pleasure.  I knew
that he was in a little pain and I was trying hard not to increase it
by fucking him in two.  As I worked his ass, I started to notice that
he got a little looser.  I knew that he was trying to loosen his
muscle as much as he could. I laughed in between breaths and started
to pick up speed.  I wanted to cum in my baby.  I wanted him to be all
mine and nobody elses.  I had finally had Branson the way I wanted him
and wanted to hold onto that moment for the rest of my life.

After working his ass, I knew it was time.  I was about to make
Branson mine forever.  I pulled him onto me tight one last time before
burst open in his ass.  His face shined in pure pleasure as I
continued to fill him with my love.  I leaned down and started to kiss
him on the lips. I was spent but wanted to kiss my new lover.  I
wanted to be in him forever. He pulled up and kissed me back letting
me know that it was sealed. We were in love.  

I pulled out of him and collapsed ontop of him.  He held me close 
and we didn't say anything for a few minutes.  He started playing with
my hair since my head was resting on his sweaty chest.  I loved it and
never wanted it to end.  Branson was the best thing that ever happened
to me. I figured it was time to show him that even more.
	
I started kissing his chest, first small kisses...then started using
more of my tongue.  I played with his right nipple some with my 
tongue and then moved to his cute little belly button.  I licked it a 
little on my way down to my treasure, my Branson.  I took it in one
hand and looked up at him for consent.  His eyes were already shut and
his head back which was a great sign.
	
I looked back at the package in my hand.  He was rock solid.  There
was no more blood that would fit into this baby.  I sniffed a little
and smelled the most wonderful crotch aroma.  I licked the tip of his
cock ever so slightly and his entire body jumped.  I knew he wanted
this bad and I wasn't about to let him down.  I started kissing it a
little and all the while listening to him groan a little.  I put my
mouth on the tip and swirled my tongue around and around.  It drove
him nuts. I knew he wanted me just to start gobbling away.  I didn't
want to yet.  I wanted to savor the moment.

I licked a little here and a little there, watching his expressions
change.  I knew he was in paradise.  I started to take it in my mouth.
He wasn't that big which I was glad about becuase I didn't want to
completely chock on him.  I knew this was only the beginning and that
I had better learn how to really please Branson.  I wanted him
forever.

"Yeah, Trav, that's the way I like it. Man, this feels great. I love
you buddy.  You're the best thing that's ever happened to a guy
like me." 	

That's all that needed to be said.  I went all the way down on his
shaft and he cried out in pure pleasure.  I started slurping his
lollipop like a vaccuum.  I wanted to give him the best experience he
would never forget.  He started moving his hips up and down as I
sucked him slowly. He started grunting louder and louder and I knew it
wouldn't be long. My  babe was starting to work up a rythm as I
continued to suck his dick.  I could taste some salt in my mouth which
let me know that he was precumming something fierce already.  Soon, I
felt his hands on my hair.  He was running his fingers through my hair
as I went faster and faster.  I suddenly felt him tense up and knew it
was time for my babe's love.  

It took me by suprise at first but I quickly maneuvered as not to
completely choke on what he was giving me.  I kept sucking and
sucking, draining that cock of all it had.  Never in my life had I
tasted something so awesome as his cum.  It was the greatest thing.  I
kept it up for awhile longer as he slowed down.  He finally stopped
and I let his half limp cock fall out of my mouth.  I started laughing
and he started as well.  I moved up to him and whispered into his ear,
"guess this changes our friendship a bit huh, bud?"

"Yeah, Trav, this is great.  I really do love you man.  It's not some
cheesy shit you say to someone you think you like.  Ever since I laid
eyes on you, I knew that I had to have you.  You consumed my thoughts
so much during the day, I lost track of everything else."

I started telling him about how when I first met him, that night
I spent forever jacking off to the thought of you being close to my
side. He laughed and admitted that he did the same thing.  We started
caressing each other as we talked.  I started to get hard again as did
he.  I watched his dick grow as I lightly breathed on it.  He sat up
and told me that we should probably take off from here and move our
little party somewhere else.  I liked the sound of that.  The locker
room didn't seem too personal anymore.  It seemed just physical, and
we both were beyond that already. I helped him dress and he helped me
dress and then we met in a passionate kiss.  I couldn't help it.  I
loved him so much that I couldn't not touch him.  I was constantly
holding onto him and he seemed to love it.

"Let's go over to my house.  My parents took off to my sisters for 
the remainder of the weekend," Branson said.

That was fine with me.  Anywhere with Branson, I would go. I was
going to be with him forever.  I was in love.

TO BE CONTINUED

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What do you think?  Would you like to hear more?

This is a bit of an experiment so far because I love writing but never
have done something like this.  If you dig it, please email me and let
me know.  If all goes well, I'll be writing a ton like this!!!  Take it
easy and please email me!! 

I'd love to hear your feedback about what should happen to the both of
them, or if I should throw in a third party or something.  Again, it's
not finished so let me know what I should do next.  Please email me
with comments. I'm a lonely college student who would love to chat!!
Take it easy...

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