Date: Mon, 29 Dec 2003 18:57:29 -0600 From: Hans Downe Subject: Football Hotel 5 I was hoping for a great day, I was escaping from my family and Caleb was back from his visit to his grandma's. I get so used to being alone in my room and just my parents around the house, that it really bothers me to have 5 extra people and 1 cousin sleeping in my room. He is just on the floor on a mattress. I've gotten away a little bit to see friends and deliver presents but I've had to be a "member of the family" and stay around. Caleb came by and picked me up. He is so smooth, he comes in to give my mom a hug and says hello to my dad and aunt and uncle. The cousins staying with us are going with the others to the movies, I don't care which one, I'm not going. I almost kicked the shit out of Caleb when he asked my cousin Mark if he wanted to hang with us rather than all the little kids. Mark is a few years younger than us. He isn't as bad as he was last time I saw him and I might not even have minded him going with us if I didn't have plans, or at least wishes. Caleb and I ran around a little while. We went to Oshman's and he got some free-weights with a gift certificate he got for Christmas. It was actually funny watching the girl trying to find the price and putting them into bags. She looked like one of the USA women's soccer players, her legs were in good shape but she had no arms and no tits. She could probably kick ass but couldn't lift the weights. Caleb wanted to take the weights to the house. I figured we would see his parents and brothers. I was going to be nice and suck up to his parents, especially his father, just in case he ever gets Cowboy tickets again. I was also looking forward to seeing Caleb's little brother, he got me something nice for Christmas and I wanted to thank him and see if he liked what I got him. The house was completely empty and quiet. It is a huge house, each boy has his own room and their sister still has a room even though she is at college. There were still Christmas scents from pine and candles. I do like it in their house, and it was ever cleaner than normal, no socks and t-shirts laying around. We took the weights upstairs to his room, it took 2 trips and they weren't light. Caleb had to show me the stash he got for Christmas. I even recognized some of the stuff his mother got him when we were in Dallas, hey, I was good and didn't give any of it away. He did get a Cowboy fleece jacket that he wanted to get. He looked like little Caleb when his mother wouldn't buy it then. He could pout pretty good back then and I was laughing at him, it was cute. He had a stack of CDs, Linkin Park, Blink-182, and the best as far as I'm concerned Nickelback. A little bit different than the ones I got, Toby Keith. Caleb was rolling his shoulders and he asked me if I could do him a favor. Of course I would. He pulled off his t-shirt and asked me if I could give him a back massage. And of course I would do that. I pulled off my boots and he laid on the bed face down. I crawled up on his big ol' butt and sat down. I started working on his shoulders, and his traps, on down his back. I could feel muscles getting loosened up and I could tell where he was hurting. There was a huge knot in his muscle and I was working on it. He was moaning and I got him looser. I had a stiffy, not quite a full boner but enough to press hard on my jeans. I worked on his arms some but I really liked moving my hands from the top of his jeans all along his back muscles to his shoulders. It was like gathering him up to give him a hug. I got into a great motion doing that and I think I was moaning almost as much as he was. I put my hands along his side and they slipped into his armpits. He was too ticklish for that. I smelled his new Christmas cologne on my hands, his deodorant was the same stuff. I liked it mixed with the little sweat than just straight smell-good. The tickling got to him and he got up and it was my turn. He helped me pull my shirt off and got me to lie down on his bed. I could feel the heat from where he was on the bed and I snuggled down on it. Caleb crawled up on me. He isn't small and he put a lot of weight on my butt, just about bent me in half as I sank into his mattress. He started on my back but didn't last long before he got up and as I looked at him, he said he couldn't spread his legs enough in his jeans. I watched his boner push his underwear out and he stripped down. It did feel better as he got back on top of me. He did a great job of massaging me. I was thinking more about how Caleb was sitting on me in nothing but his underwear. I kept trying to feel his dick pressing into me and thinking how bad I wanted out of my jeans. His hands big and rough, there were a few times that I wished he had lotion on them. He would be massaging the hell out of a muscle and then his fingers would drift down my back making me shiver with the light touch. It felt great but I was not getting relaxed. While we were talking, I told him about my dad massaging my legs after the playoff game just so I could get up and walk. I emphasized that I was naked the whole time when my dad was doing it, I did have a sheet covering me than, but I didn't explain that. He got talking about how my legs almost carried the team to the state championship (yea, just 5 wins short!). He offered at the exact same time that I asked him to do my legs. I was reaching under me and got my belt undone, then my jeans came off fast and all the way, still buttoned. It pulled my new (Christmas gift) underwear down a little. In front, about 2 inches of my dick was out and touching Caleb's bedspread. In back, a lot of my crack was showing. I was laughing at how fast my pants came off. We kept talking and laughing as he was massaging my legs. I was having trouble talking, and even listening. It was the most sensual thing I have ever felt. The closer he rubbed near my butt the better it felt. And the less I was able to maintain. Caleb moved his hands on my butt a few times, like he was teasing. Then he said I was all tight in my butt. I didn't realize he meant my butt muscles, but . . . So he kept massaging my butt, and he did good and also pulled my buns apart and got air hitting my hole. It was also bouncing my almost naked dick into his bed. I was getting jacked from the back. Caleb was still talking, I couldn't really hear but I did hear "front" and I rolled right over. When I did, my boner pushed the waistband down and it popped straight up. We smiled at each other. I was just hoping and waiting for him to grab it. He went to work on my thighs, working his hands closer and closer to my balls. I was shaking a little but when his hands started brushing my balls, I shook all over. Caleb's face was close to my dick, I kept staring at him, and hoping he would grab my dick. He was so close to my dick that he saw a clear drop of precum right on the tip of my dick. He sounded happy as he took a finger and wiped it off. Just that one finger made me jump, there was a bolt of lightning from his finger, to my dick, through my balls, squincing my butthole closed, and through my body and jolting my mind. I let out an "ooooooohhhh" and I got louder as he tasted his finger with the precum. He said, "oh baby, you do taste good." I thought I heard him call me baby before but wasn't sure. He did it a few times more as well. Just after he pulled my underwear completely off, I heard him call me baby again when he said "Baby, I got to taste more of you." AND Then it hit. I swear there was an explosion when his tongue and lips hit the tip of my dick! I watched it all but it looked so unreal. My dick looked harder than it ever had before, I even had veins sticking out. My dickhead was so red it was almost purple. And Caleb's lips were beautifully red. My hand rubbed his cheeks and they felt so soft. I was whimpering, Caleb said I sounded like a little puppy really wanting to come in from the freezing outside. I was arching my back, lifting my legs, squeezing my legs around him, throwing my head back. But I had to keep looking at him sucking my dick. He played with just sucking and licking my head for several minutes. Then he started moving down on me, jumping about an inch each time. I was about to hyperventilate as he was sliding down. He had his mouth all the way down, lips pressing on pubes. I was concentrating on his lips on me when all of a sudden I felt the tip of my dick deep in his mouth, it was wet and very hot. I squeezed so that my dick would bounce up and it choked Caleb. He lifted up then opened his mouth and dove on my dick with his mouth. I made some weird sounds and Caleb liked it enough that he did that a couple more times. He lifted up, mouth open, growling as he came crashing down. It felt great but I could barely stand it and I was cussing him to quit, while I was growling and laughing. When I say cussing him, it was, "oh fuck, oh shit, oh god, oh fuck!" It was the only thing I could feel and I was looking right at it, but it still didn't seem real. I just kept watching it. I almost cumed a few times. Then I realized he had my balls in his hand. It did feel great. He was very gentle with my balls but was squeezing and pulling them great. I knew I was going to cum when he rubbed my sack on his chin. He had enough beard that it not only tickled but was brushing my balls. He had my dick in his mouth, a ball on each side of his chin, and my sack scraping his beard. I know I had to have made a fool of myself, yelling and squirming, growling and humping, whimpering and clawing, begging and twisting. Then I tried to warn him, I tried to hold it as long as I could, I held my breath, and shook all over. Then I just exploded, I heard the cum rush out. I had 3 huge shots before I yelled out. I'm not sure how many more times I shot. I had to take both hands to pull Caleb's head off of me. I was so sensitive I think I would have passed out if he kept his mouth on me. With all my strength, I pulled that big boy up even with me. I hugged him to keep him still. My dick was pressing into him somewhere and feeling hot skin. We were both giggling and then I felt my dick twinge a few more times, I don't know if I shot any more but it was a great feeling of my almost limp dick doing that. I was also surprised how sweaty I was. Our bodies were so slick against each other. A little more happened after that, a little more of the same but I can't write about it now. I'm still vibrating.