Date: Wed, 22 Nov 2000 14:21:19 -0800 (PST) From: Jim Allen Subject: Shane's football injury Shane's Football Injury by Jimbo Jimbotejas@yahoo.com Shane was an 18 year old Senior. He stood 6' 2", weighed 210 (solid muscle), was a dirty blond, and had crystal blue eyes. His dad started him on weights when he was thirteen, and he had honed his physique into a model sculpture. Shane took pride in his body, working hard to be a good football player and to look good for the girls. He played backup to the first string quarterback. Shane had been asked by all his coaches to star at the quarterback position, but he considered quarterbacks to be pussies. He was a starter as middle linebacker, because Shane loved to hit and knock the jocks off the offensive players, especially quarterbacks. This night was a Friday night in late October. Shane's team was playing their arch rival. Shane had his sights on a football scholarship with Tech University. His life long dream had been to play for Tech. Tech had scouts there that night to watch Shane play. He was the star of the defense and was the leader of the defensive squad. Shane was having a great game, he had sacked the qb three times in the first half. He was putting on an impressive show for the Tech scouts. His dad had been notified on Wednesday that he had a pressing trip to make out of town for his company. He had to leave on Thursday and wouldn't return until Tuesday. Although he greatly regretted missing Shane's game, he had no choice but to go. Shane's mom had been dead for five years having died of cancer. Shane's dad's brother, Jim, was close to his brother and his nephew Shane. Shane was crazy about Uncle Jim and the feeling was likewise with Jim. Jim followed Shane's games as closely as his brother. So, Shane was left in Uncle Jim's care in his dad's absence. Uncle Jim was at the big game and watched in horror in the 3rd quarter when he saw Shane go down on a play. He could tell it was serious as Shane writhed in pain holding his left foot. Jim went to the sidelines as the trainers brought Shane to the sidelines. He watched as the Doc, the trainer checked Shanes left ankle. He heard Doc tell Shane that he thought he might have a broken ankle. He asked Shane if his Dad was at the game and Shane replied no but that his Uncle Jim was right there. Jim helped Shane off the field, Shane with his left arm over Jim's shoulder. Jim took Shane to the hospital emergency room where his foot was xrayed and his orthopedic surgeon was called in. The surgeon announced that Shane's ankle was indeed broken, but that he would need to go home and wait for a few days until surgery could be done. The Doctor gave Jim a prescription for Shane to take for pain and said that the medicine would probably make him very groggy. Jim ran by the drug store and got the rx filled then drove Shane home. Jim got Shane into the house and to his room. He was still wearing his full football gear. This was a moment that Jim had long dreamed about, undressing his stud of a nephew. He sat Shane on his bed and gave him one of the pills for pain. Shane had little tolerance for pain killers and was almost instantly out for the night. He had fallen across his bed and was lightly snoring. Jim began to shake him to wake him so they could undress him. He didn't stir, so Jim decided that he would have to undress Shane himself. Jim began with Shane's right cleated shoe. He removed it and smelled the sweaty sock. It smelled clean but had a leathery, sweaty smell, not an offensive odor. Jim admired the hairy lower leg and the hairy foot. He pinched one of Shane's toes and noticed that Shane still didn't stir. Jim took Shane's unhurt right foot in his hand and began to suck on the muscular, hairy toes. Jim had already sprouted a boner. After sucking each toe, Jim decided he needed to get the pants off Shane next. He raised up and leaned over the bed in order to loosen Shane's belt. Next he unlaced the shiny football pants. Jim had felt Shane's crotch and could tell he was wearing a hard cup. Jim loosened the pants and pulled them down admiring the studs hairy legs and and the sweaty musky smell emanating from the thigh pads. Next Jim pulled off the girdle holding the hip and thigh pads. There lay his beautiful nephew in his jock. Shane had a very thick bush of crotch hair and his legs were very hairy. Jim could see the pubes sticking out on each side of the jock. Jim had often wondered what kind of endowment his young nephew had. He pulled the waistband of the jock up and looked in amazement at a nine inch uncut cock nestled in the thick pubes atop a pair of golf ball sized balls. Jim lowered his face to the jock and sniffed the sweaty musk of Shane's crotch. Jim removed the cup from Shane's pouch and licked the sweat that had collected in it. Jim was now hard as a rock and drooling like crazy. After licking the cup, he returned it to the pouch then he fondled Shane' large cock and big balls, feeling the velvety softness of the scrotum and the loose foreskin. He then ran his fingers through the dirty blond pubes feeling the sweat collecting on his fingers. He then smelled the musk on his fingers. Next Jim put his nose to the boy's pubes and then licked all through the thick thatch of pubic hair. Jim then followed the treasure trail up from Shane's crotch to his navel where he licked all in and around the hairs circling the navel.. Jim stood up and looked at the sight before him, his beautiful nephew in his jersey covered shoulder pads and jock. Jim place both of Shane's muscular arms above his head and pulled the sleeves down on the jersey surveying the thickly haired arm pits. Jim then pulled the jersery off the shoulder pads and began licking the sweaty hairy arm pits. He sniffed in the manly musk of the sweaty arm pits. Jim lifted the shoulder pads from the massive pecs and sniffed the sweaty smell of the pads on Shane's hairless chest. Jim then licked the beautiful nipples under the pads. He then pulled the shoulder pads off his nephew and pulled them over his now naked chest, feeling the warm sweat of Shane's body against his. He then pulled off Shane's sweaty jock and pulled it onto his hard cock. He was almost to cum feeling the sweaty gear of his nephew on his body. Jim then pulled on the rest of Shane's pads, pants, shoes, socks, etc. He began to rub at the his cup clad crotch all the while looking at Shane dead asleep, stripped naked on his bed. He looked at the big biceps and muscular shoulders. He looked at the beautiful hairy arm pits and the massive defined pecs. He looked at the flat six pack abdominals centered by the hairy navel and the trail to the thick hairy bush around the massive cock. He looked at the huge thighs and calves heavily dusted with sandy blond hair. The combination of the the feel of Shane's sweaty pads on his body and the beautiful sight before caused Jim to have one of the biggest orgasms of his life. He filled the cup full of cum. It was so intense that Jim's knees became weak. Jim fell on the bed along side his nephew and fell into a deep sleep himself. He was awakened by Shane shaking him. He woke up in horror to find Shane looking at him with a look of bewilderment. He said I need another pill Uncle Jim, my foot is hurting and why are you wearing my football uniform. Jim said first things first, let me get you a pill. He got the pill and brought it back to Shane who took it and was again out of it. Jim looked and saw that Shane had an erection. The massive head was about half pulled out of the foreskin. Jim grabbed the hot teenaged cock and shucked the foreskin back. He noticed that Shane had begun to ooze pre cum. Jim immediately sucked the precum from the massive dick, enjoying the taste of the sweet nectar. He then sucked the big balls into his mouth and tongued them totally. Next he swallowed as much of the huge dick that he could. Then Jim raised Shane's right leg and spread the hairy ass open. He then rimmed the hairy crack and tongued the hairy pucker hole. He got the hole all wet so he could easily insert a finger in Shane's ass. Shane began to moan and Jim began to suck the big dick as he fingered Shane's tight ass hole. It was only minutes before Shane shot the biggest hottest load of cum that Jim had ever eaten. Shane came for at least three minutes. Jim had swallowed loads of cum and it had run down his chin and gotten up his nose. He fell on Shane's hairy crotch and let the big dick soften in his mouth. To his horror he heard his nephew say, Uncle Jim, why are you wearing my football gear? Jim jumped up from Shane's crotch and began to wipe the cum from his lips and chin and stammering, said, well Shane I haven't worn a football uniform since I was your age and just wanted to don one for old times sake. Then Shane said, I see, well why didn't you put some boxers on me when you undressed me instead of leaving me naked here on the bed? Jim said well I was just about to get a pair for you. Shane then said, hey Uncle Jim, that blow job was awesome, dude, where did you learn to do that. Jim's face went pale. Shane said, Uncle Jim, I have known you are gay for some time. I found some gay mags at you place last year when I spent the weekend with you. And Shane said, I have been noticing the dudes more and more myself lately. Will you do that some more to me this weekend? Jim said, I will do what ever you desire my stud muffin. Jim and Shane spent the whole weekend fucking. Jim fucked Shane's virgin ass and Shane sucked Jim's cock and fucked Jim with his big rod. Jim licked every hair in Shanes ass, crotch, legs, and pits. By Monday morning they both had cum so much that their balls were sore. As Jim was getting Shane's bag ready to go to the hospital, he told Shane that he was glad Shane had awakened on Friday night. Jim told Shane that he had not wanted to keep him knocked out all weekend but that he would have done so. Shane just laughed and said, well you take good care of me while I come out of it from surgery. Jim asked what part of you do you want me to care for? Shane recuperated just fine. He didn't get his scholarship as he had hoped because he lost the rest of his football season due to his injury. But he and Uncle Jim suited up every weekend, Shane in his gear and Uncle Jim in extra gear of Shane's and . . . . .