Date: Thu, 1 Jun 2017 01:04:10 +0000 (UTC)
From: Chase Ree <niftyauthor@yahoo.com>
Subject: Texas Football Bros: Chapter 8

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Chapter 8

It was Saturday night and me and the guys were storming into the locker
room, fresh off a win against Notre Dame and heading to the playoffs. We
all were goofing off and drinking champagne, spraying each other with it in
our jockstraps. Duncan came over and smacked my bare ass, I stuck it out
and let him and another player smack it more, all of us laughing. I took
off my jockstrap, which stank like hell after the beast game we'd just
played, and headed off towards the shower room with my boys. We all soaped
up, a couple dozen of us crowded in the shower room talking loudly over
each other and laughing. Jeff came through with his naked ass drinking on a
champagne bottle, I waved for him to pass it to me.

"Gimme a pull of that dude" I said, grabbing it out of his hand. He smiled
and then lightly punched my stomach. I choked on the gulp I'd just taken
and we both cracked up. Duncan came over to us and put his arm around each
of our shoulders.

"We did it boys, fucking playoffs" He said and we all started chanting,
naked and soapy with our arms in the air. The whole team was going wild and
I looked around the room, everyone chanting and yelling, smiling and
high-fiving each other. This was our time, these years would always stay
with me.

After a night of celebrating with the boys I ended up walking back to my
house in the early morning, nearing 3 am. My shirt was unbuttoned and my
tie was loosened and I held my jacket over my shoulder. I took the last sip
from my bottle of Budweiser I'd smuggled out of the bar and threw it over a
power line, hearing it shatter in the alleyway. I walked up to my house and
saw a figure on the porch, sort of slumped against the wall. As I got
closer I realized it was Garrett, passed out, resting on a case of beer. I
smiled to myself.

I pulled him up as his groggy ass made unintelligible sounds and draped his
arm over my shoulder and dragged him inside. I led him into my room and let
him fall face first onto my bed. I kicked off my uncomfortable dress shoes
and ditched everything but my boxers and went out to the porch to fetch his
case of beer. I cracked one open and went back into my room and looked at
Garrett, snoring already and sprawled out on my bed. What a goon, I thought
and laughed to myself. I reached down and pulled his shorts off and was not
the least bit surprised to see that he had been freeballing it under his
gym shorts. I pulled down my boxers kicked them to the floor and climbed
down onto him, feeling my package nestle into his ass crack. We laid there
until I fell asleep, dreaming of the playoffs.

The next morning I stirred awake in my bed, alone. I heard some clanking
around in the kitchen and got up. Garrett was eating Cocoa Puffs on the
counter, butt ass naked, and grinning at me. He drank the rest of the milk
from his bowl and tossed it in the sink. I smacked his ass on his way out
of the kitchen.

"I got a Econ final in like half an hour" He said, trying to balance on one
foot as he put on his shorts. I nodded and finished my cereal. I walked
over to him and got really close to his face, to where our noses were
almost touching. Then I burped. He laughed and punched me in the arm,
walking back into my room. I ran up behind him and tackled him onto my
bed. I pinned him down as we both laughed, then I started to tickle him on
the abs. I knew from previous experiences that this was his most ticklish
zone.

"So you ready for this final then bro?" I asked him as he writhed and
howled beneath me. "So uh, what's the Sherman Anti-Trust Act? Do you
remember that? Are you READY FOR THIS FINAL BRO?" I growled into his ear as
he laughed himself into tears.

"Alright alright alright, Chase, uncle.. I said UNCLE" he yelped, trying to
push me off of him. We wrestled for awhile longer until I finally
relented. Both of us panting, he reached for his shirt but I snatched it
and ran into the living room. We played keep-away for a minute but I
eventually let him run out the door, still putting one of his sneakers on,
as he ran towards campus.

I skipped my Sociology class that day and went for a run off campus,
shirtless in a jockstrap and gym shorts sprinting down the uneven sidewalks
in my neighborhood. A cool breeze was funneling down between the houses and
cooling my sweaty ass as I pushed myself another mile. I stopped for a rest
at a stoplight and saw my reflection in the front window of an abandoned
floral shop on the corner. My hair was buzzed cut as always and my tanned,
hairy body was covered in beads of sweat and glistened in the mid afternoon
sunlight. I still had a six pack (somehow with all the beer I chugged on a
nightly basis) and had a well defined V protruding from my shorts. My older
brother always told me that once my college athlete life was over I would
really have to work hard to keep from getting a dad bod so I always tried
to maintain my own fitness routine that was independent of our team's
practice schedule.

That night my phone vibrated and it was Jeff. I was ass-deep in some
indecipherable Chem II chapter and was relieved to find a distraction.

"Kegger at Pike. Come" the text read.

"Meet ya there in 20" I texted back and tossed aside my textbook.


I walked up to the Pike house with my backwards Longhorns cap and shorts
and t-shirt combo, digging through my pockets and realizing I'd forgotten
my phone at home. Fuck, oh well. I walked through the back parking lot and
down a staircase to their back door where my teammate Buzz was at the door.

"Ayy Ree, what's good my man?" He said, giving me a fist bump. Most of my
teammates called me by my last name.

"Not shit bro, ready to get black out drunk." I said and we gave each other
a knowing look. Everyone was stressed about playoffs and getting their shit
together with school so we were all ready to let loose.

I stepped down into the smokey basement and saw Jeff and Duncan standing
next to the keg.

"Sup pussy?" Duncan said, giving me a punch to the arm.

"Ready to rage, you know" I said, taking a cup and pouring myself a beer.

Duncan and I made a team and played two Pike bros in beer pong, defeating
them. Next up we played two blonde girls. One of the drunk frat bros walked
up, wearing sunglasses inside and smoking a blunt.

"Alright so you this game ya'll gotta remove an article of clothing for
every shot you miss. House rules." He said, slurring. The girls on the
other end of the table looked at each other and shrugged. "Alright, we're
game."

The party was crowded as fuck but I didn't care if anyone saw me butt ass
naked. Duncan pulled off his shirt and raised up his cup. Several people in
the room cheered. The music turned up and Jeff handed me a bottle of
Fireball. I was ready.

First shot I take the ball hits the rim and bounces off in another
direction. There goes my shirt too. Each of the girls missed their first
shots and took of their necklaces. "Lame!" someone called out.

The next two shots I sink right in the bag. I was on fire. I took another
swig from the bottle.

Girl #1 made a shot, but Girl #2 missed and took off her shoes.

Duncan missed his next shot and laughed, shaking his head. He unbuckled the
belt on his shorts and chucked them to the ground, standing in his
underwear and socks. The blunt that was circulating the room made it's way
to me and I took a couple hits from it, passing it to Duncan. The remix to
Ignition came on the speakers and everyone crowded around the table started
dancing. Duncan shook his ass a little, putting his hands on his knees and
sticking his butt out and shaking it. Everyone was laughing. I reached over
and smacked his ass as hard as I could. He smiled at me and punched me in
the arm. I aimed the ball and completely missed the table
entirely. Fuck. There goes my shorts.

Meanwhile the girls on the other end of the table were fairing much
better. I started to see why they readily agreed to play strip-pong because
they were hardly drinking and completely killing us. I was high as shit and
getting drunker every time Jeff passed me his bottle of Fireball. I missed
the next two shots and ditched my socks and then my underwear came
off. Everyone in the party was roaring as I slid them down over my ass
cheeks and threw them into the crowd. Girl #2 finally missed a couple shots
and ended up in her bra. Duncan was on a brief winning streak but also had
to take off his underwear. He bent over and pulled them down, I could see
his balls hanging down below his hairy butt crack. He twirled his underwear
in his hand above his head and shook his junk back and forth before
throwing them off to the side. Buzz, our teammate who had been at the door,
brought us over a couple beers and tried to hold back his laughter at our
naked, losing asses. I took the cup of beer and chugged the entire thing in
one gulp and crushed the solo cup in my hand.

The game didn't last much longer and two new teams came up to play. I
scanned the floor and didn't see any of my clothes. I shrugged. It was hot
as balls in this frat house basement anyway. I looked around and noticed
most of the bros in the room had removed their shirts and many of them were
in their undies. Looks like we'd started a trend. I stood off to the side
of the table and watched more people undress and lose at beer pong and
thirty minutes later it seemed like half the party was naked.

Buzz walked over to Duncan and I, who were standing there with beers just
shooting the shit like normal. He handed us a couple capsules. He gave me a
sly grin and we nodded at each other. Duncan and I clanked cups, cheers,
and swallowed the capsules.

The lights in the basement went black and some blue lights turned on. Some
laser lights were spinning colored beams around the room and super intense
trance music started playing. The room was hot and crowded with sweaty
bodies, everyone shoulder to shoulder. I started to feel adrenaline rising
in my gut and my energy level began to rise considerably. I could feel
sweat running down my lower back and on my ass cheeks. I started
giggling. I looked over at Duncan who was grinning like a cheshire cat. We
locked eyes and I could feel his hand on my butt cheek. He gave it a
squeeze. His hand continued up my back before resting on my shoulder and
pulling me into a headlock against his chest. We laughed and wrestled
around a little. Everyone around us was high as fuck. A couple girls
squeezed in between Duncan and I and started dancing on us. I looked
through the crowd and saw Jeff's crazy ass in his underwear and wearing
sunglasses. He had glow-in-the-dark paint smeared on his body and was doing
the robot in the middle of the dance floor. Duncan and I danced with the
girls, looking over at each other periodically and grinning.

I made eye contact with Buzz on the other side of the room and made a beer
drinking gesture with my hand. He nodded. A couple minutes later he made
his way through the crowd with a beer for me. The girl I was dancing with
seemed to lose interest and began dancing with her friend. Duncan walked
over and Buzz handed him a beer too. Buzz is a linebacker and a big dude, I
mean he is fucking built. He has a broad, muscular chest and thick arms, a
short beard and a lightly hairy chest. His nickname came from his spot-on
impression of Buzz Lightyear from Toy Story that he would recite in the
locker room. He looked a lot like the Patriots linebacker Dane Fletcher, so
much so that we had started referring to him as Fletch a lot more often. He
was shirtless and only wearing a pair of gym shorts at this point in the
night.

"Look what I got boys" Buzz said and pulled out a bottle of blue
glow-in-the-dark paint. He squirted some in his palm and then rubbed in on
both of his hands and then gave my butt cheek an open handed spank that
left a glow in the dark hand print on it. We all cracked up. He rubbed the
rest of the paint on my chest and slapped my abs.

I was really feeling the booze and drugs and we all started warring with
each other over the paint. I grabbed the bottle from Buzz and squirted some
paint on Duncan, rubbing it in his hair and on his face. Duncan snatched it
from me and spread paint in stripes down my abs. Then he shot me sly grin
and grabbed my cock and rubbed paint down the shaft and squeezed the head
for a second. Buzz cracked up laughing, covering his face and shaking his
head. Duncan and I laughed hysterically, my cock glowing with blue in the
darkness of the room. I wrestled Duncan down to the ground grabbed the
bottle from him. I poured some paint into my hand and smeared it on Buzz's
chest as he and Duncan tried to grab it from me. Duncan tackled me to the
ground, Buzz standing over me. I reached up and pulled his shorts down to
his ankles, reaching up with my painted hands and smearing it on Buzz's ass
cheek as he turned around. He stepped out of his shorts, his cock flopping
from one side to the other with his big ballsack. He had thick pubes that
enshrouded the base of his long, thick cock. Buzz jumped on top of Duncan
and I and created a dog pile. We were all sweaty and covered in paint.

"COPS!" Several people yelled and everyone in the room began to clear
out. Buzz pulled me up by my arm and pushed me through a door. I saw
Duncan's naked ass run in the opposite direction. We ran through two unused
rooms in the basement, Buzz loudly whispering for me to follow him. I saw
flashlights shining around outside the small windows towards the ceiling. I
followed him into a small closet behind a row of washing machines. The two
of us pulled the door close and huddled together in the cramped, hot broom
closet. My mind was racing. We were both twenty-one so we probably would be
fine but we were also butt naked and high on Molly and I was not trying to
have this get back to our coaches. We were both breathing as quietly as
possible and were cramped against each other. I could feel the sweat
dripping down our bodies as they rubbed against each other as we tried to
situate ourselves. The closet was barely big enough for one of us, let
alone two.

"Who the fuck calls the cops on a frat house?" I asked, whispering.

"A lame motherfucker" Buzz answered and we both giggled quietly. My butt
was pressed against Buzz's package and I could feel his low-hanging cock
against me.

"Bro its getting hot as balls in here" Buzz said, trying to fan himself. We
were basically in an oven.

"For real man, I can feel your sweaty ass on me Chase." Buzz said, giving
me a playful punch to the arm.

"The fuck you want me to do Buzz, there ain't no fucking room in here" I
responded, whispering and pushing my butt against him.

"If you fart Ree I will kill you" Buzz said back, and we quietly cracked
up.

"Well if you get a fucking boner I will kill you" I whispered back, nudging
him with my elbow.

In the other room I could hear the door open. The sound of the police radio
crackled and I could hear footsteps. Through the crack in the bottom of the
door I saw flashlights darting around the room.

I could feel beads of sweat sliding down my back and off Buzz's body too as
he was shoved against me. We held our breaths. I saw the flashlights
dissipate and heard a door closing. We let out a sigh.

"Dude lets get the fuck outta here" I said.

"We gotta wait a minute, they're still here" Buzz said.

"Fine bro, you're the one thats gotta have my ass against you this whole
time" I said, taunting him and shaking my butt back and forth against his
package. I could feel his hung dick in between my butt cheeks.

"Dude if you keep doing that I'm going to get a boner and you don't want
that" Buzz said, laughing. The only light in the closet was on the parts of
our bodies illuminated by the glow-in-the-dark paint.

"Well if i get a boner you'll see because mine is bright fucking blue" I
whispered back, both of us cracking up again. In the other room I could
hear talking, it sounded like the cops were still in there.

I got down on my hands and knees and bent down to try and look under the
crack in the door, my ass sticking up in the air.

"See anything Ree?" He asked quietly.

"Nah bro, not shit." I said. I started getting up felt my ass slide against
Buzz's package as I stood back up. He had gotten semi-hard. I chuckled and
reached behind myself and squeezed his cock.

"Whoa buddy, getting a little worked up back there?" I asked him and we
both laughed.

"Sorry bro, it's the Molly I swear" he responded.

"You're all good dude, I'm feeling it too.." I said, whispering. I pushed
my butt back against him a little, moving my feet apart and arching my back
a little bit so that my ass cheeks spread apart. I could feel his hardening
shaft rub against my ass crack.

"Think I could fit this up there?" He asked, his voice low and husky,
barely whispering. We both were now sporting full boners.

"I dunno bro, let's find out.." I said, feeling him lining up the head of
his cock to my butthole. I pushed back on it a little bit, the sweat
running down my ass cheeks and lubing us up. I could feel his head start
sliding up my butt.

Buzz let out a groan. He grabbed my chest and abs as he filled my ass up. I
was pushed against the wall of the closet, my dick rubbing against the
drywall. I reached back and spread my ass cheeks apart while he started
pumping my butt rapidly, his breathes getting faster and faster. I could
feel his ballsack slamming against my gooch.

I pulled my butt off his cock and got on my knees in front of him, putting
my mouth around his cock. He let out a deep moan. I could taste the musk of
my ass on him and as I bobbed up and down his veiny shaft. I reached behind
him and grabbed his ass cheeks in my hands. I could taste ass and precum on
his giant cock as my hands went down into his butt crack. I stuck a finger
into his ass and felt his sweaty, hairy crack around it. He moaned,
whimpered almost.

My finger dug deeper into his warm ass, Buzz reaching back and spreading
his cheeks apart. I pulled him finger out and put it in my mouth, sticking
two fingers back up him. As I continued working his ass I licked down his
shaft and took his hairy ballsack into my mouth, sucking each one. He
moaned. I put my hands on his hips and turned him around and buried my face
into his butt crack. He spread his hairy globes apart and widened his
stance to give me full access, my hands gripped onto the back of his thighs
as I sucked and licked his asshole. My cock was at full mast, leaking
precum from the tip. I needed to get off.

Buzz sat his butt down on the floor of the tiny closet, unable to stretch
his legs at all. I stood over him and squatted down onto his dick, facing
him. I felt the stiff shaft sliding up my butt as I sat down. Our foreheads
locked together and we were staring at each other, sweat pouring down our
bodies. He put his hands on my butt cheeks and guided me up and down his
cock. I could feel his pubes rubbing against my gooch when I got all of his
cock in me. We were both breathing heavily, Buzz was ploughing my butt raw
and I knew we were both close. I reached down and started jacking off,
feeling the blood pumping into my cock. Buzz was drilling me harder and
harder until I felt his abs and chest tighten and his breathing momentarily
cease. I felt the jizz filling up my butt as I sprayed my load all over his
chest and face. We were both moaning and panting, continuing to milk every
last drop of cum from ourselves.

"Holy shit bro." Buzz said, his cock still up my ass. He was absentmindedly
petting my butt cheeks.

"I know dude." I said, barely whispering. I let his cock slide out of my
butt.

"So whats the damage?" He asked, grinning. He gave my ass a smack. I turned
around so I was on my knees with my butt in his face, bent over. He was
drumming on my butt cheeks. I farted some jizz out, feeling it slide down
the hair in my gooch. I felt Buzz's hot breath getting closer to my ass
until his mouth was engulfing my butthole. I let out a deep moan as he
roughly licked up all his jizz from my ass, his face writhing around in the
sweat and jizz of my hairy ass crack. Buzz moved his mouth down my gooch
and balls towards my still semi-hard cock, which was dripping in cum. He
licked the tip, then slowly moved his tongue around the head until he took
my entire shaft into his mouth, breathing in and out as he sucked me
dry. He gave my balls a gentle squeeze as every last drop of jizz came out.

"Thanks dude" I said, quietly. I turned over and sat back on his lap and he
put his hands on my side.

"No dude... Thank you." He said, and we both laughed a little.

"Think the cops are still here?" I asked and we both cracked up.

We decided the coast was clear and opened the door to the closet. The cool
air flooded in and I instantly felt relief from the insane heat of the
closet. Not that we had made it any better by ploughing ass while we were
in there.

The party was now nonexistent and there were only a couple pledges left
picking up solo cups. They hardly paid us any attention as we scanned the
trash on the floor for any of our clothes. In the corner, mostly soaked in
beer, I found a couple pairs of boxer briefs in a ball. I threw one at Buzz
and we shrugged and pulled them on over our asses. I found us a couple
unopened beers and we headed out a side door, running into the night.

We hopped over some bushes and slowed our pace a little as we cracked open
our foamy beers and chugged them in the backyard of the frat house next
door. More of the beer was falling onto our bodies than in our mouths. We
were both cracking up. Buzz leaned over and licked up some of the beer, his
tongue going up my happy trail and toward my chest. I punched him in the
arm and we kept laughing drunkenly, cutting through yards in our underwear.

We tossed our cans into some bushes and climbed over some fences towards
Buzz's house.

"I don't have my keys, my phone, not jack shit." I said, laughing and not
really giving a fuck.

"Bro me either, we'll have to scale the side of my fucking house." Buzz
said,

We got to his house and climbed up onto his balcony. The sliding door was
locked.

"Well, there goes plan b." He said, grinning at me. We were both so fucked
up that this hardly seemed like a big deal. We climbed back downstairs and
checked a couple windows.

"Your house is like a fucking fortress" I said, trying to slide one of his
windows open.

"Yeah dude well that's on fucking purpose" He replied.

We walked over to his detached garage and found the side door open. We
walked in and fetched a couple beers from his mini fridge.

"New digs for the tonight I guess" Buzz said, shrugging. The garage was
pitch black except for the streetlight shining in through the window. He
had his lifted Chevy truck parked in it.

"Yeah dude my butt is getting chaffed in this wet ass underwear" I said,
pulling them off. He nodded and pulled his off too. I sat my bare ass on
the tailgate of his truck as he rummaged around through some boxes on a
shelf.

"We're in luck bro" He shouted out valiantly, pulling a sleeping back from
one of the cardboard boxes. He tossed it into the bed of his pickup and we
spread it out.

"Look what else I got.. Usually reserved for hunting season." He said,
holding up a small box of cigars.

"Fuck yeah" I said. We fired a couple up and sat bare assed on his tailgate
and shot the shit, cracking up about the cops and debauchery, drinking our
beers.

The night was catching up with me and we finished our cigars off, lying on
our backs on the sleeping bag in the truck bed. I saw the shadows of moths
dancing around the streetlight on the ceiling of his garage as our
breathing steadied and we drifted off to sleep, naked and right next to
each other.

I woke up to sunlight blanketing the interior of the garage. It stank like
dudes, like cigars and beer and ass and sweat. I was lying on my stomach
with my ass in the air, Buzz had his arm and leg draped over me. I could
feel his package on my thigh. I sat up and felt Buzz stirring awake.

"I gotta piss bro" I said, climbing down off the truck bed. Buzz rubbed his
eyes and nodded, following me. We opened the door to the garage and went
into the backyard, our naked bodies hidden behind the heavy bushes near his
house. We stood right outside the door, Buzz stretching his arms. We stood
with our shoulders touching and held our cocks in our hands, letting out a
massive stream of piss. I looked down at Buzz's cock, long and thick and
veiny, pissing at our feet. I grinned at him and then pointed my stream
towards him, pissing right on his abs. He let out a yelp and targeted me,
pissing on my butt as I turned around. We cracked up and shook the rest
out.

"Bro I gotta massive fucking hangover coming on" Buzz said, fishing around
his fridge and grabbing a beer.

"Hair of the dog.." I said, and clanked our cans together and took a
drink. Both of our feet were covered in mud and our bodies were covered in
each others piss and jizz and sweat. We looked a mess, but neither of us
gave a fuck about things like that.

We sat our asses back on the tailgate and sat, recovering, in the morning
light.

"Bro I can't believe how fucked up we got last night" Buzz said, taking
long drink of beer.

"For real man, gonna miss this someday when I'm behind a desk all day" I
said, watching the dust fall through the bands of sunlight shining into the
garage.

"Your butt sore this morning?" He asked, grinning at me.

"It did get a pretty heinous workout" I said, grinning back.

"Damn dude, what does that feel like?" He asked, fiddling with the tab on
his beer can.

"Like there's a dick up your butt" I said, and we both erupted in
laughter. "But really, it feels good as hell." I added.

Buzz finished off his beer and tossed the can on the floor. He leaned back
onto the truck bed and put his legs in the air, tucking his knees to his
broad, muscular chest. His hairy butt cheeks rested on the tailgate, his
balls hanging down on his gooch above his butthole.

"I wanna try it out bro" He said, his asshole puckering. My cock began to
grow. I got on my knees, my dick poking his butt. I spit down onto my palm
and spread it on the tip of my dick. Buzz's cock was growing too as I
started pushing the head in him.

He moaned. I kept pushing my dick further and further in, with hardly any
spit and raw as hell. He bit his lower lip and grinned at me.

"Fuck dude, you gotta big piece of meat on you" Buzz said, pulling his legs
toward his chest more to open up my access. I put both my hands on the back
of his thighs and felt my cock all the way inside him, my pubes rubbing on
his gooch. I started pulling it back out and then back in, feeling his ass
muscles relaxing as I started slowly slamming his butt full of my dick.

"You're tight as fuck dude" I said to him as my bare cock went in and out
of him. Buzz started stroking his dick, deep groans coming from him as he
got pounded for the first time.

"Shit man, this does feel good" He said in between grunt. I leaned down
over him, one knee down on the tail gate and my other foot on the bed of
the truck next to him, my butt cheeks clapping as I fucked him. I leaned
down and kissed him, our tongues circling each other's mouths as I felt the
warmth of his butthole swallow my cock whole. Buzz reached his hands around
my waist and went down onto my ass cheeks, pulling them apart. I felt a
breeze onto my butthole, then felt his finger slide right up my ass. I
moaned.

Buzz got two fingers in as I pumped his hairy butt, feeling my balls
tighten as I started to release my load into him. I grunted and pulled my
cock out and finished splashing my load onto the outside of his asshole. He
let out a groan and blew his load, darts of jizz flying all over his chest
and neck. I stuck my cock back in as he came all over himself, pulling my
dick all the way out and then sticking it all the way back in until I
started to soften.

"Fuck bro, that was intense." Buzz said as I collapsed next to him in the
truck bed.

"Hit the spot" I said, and we both cracked up laughing. He punched me in
the abs and we wrestled for a minute.


A couple days later I invited Nathan and Buzz over to my place to drink
some beers and play some Mario Kart. We sat around in our gym shorts,
shirtless in the heat of my living room as my AC barely chugged along. I
wasn't wearing any underwear, and when Nathan stood up and walked to the
fridge I could see his fat cock swinging back and forth in his shorts. We
ordered a couple pizzas and demolished the slices, arguing as and competing
as Luigi, Bowzer and Mario rounded the course over and over.

Nathan beat Buzz and I three times in a row. "Fuck it, I need a beer" Buzz
said, tossing his controller to the floor and laughing.

"Can't help that I always beat you pussies in everything" Nathan said,
looking at me with a cocky smile.

"Is that right?" I said, standing up and walking over to him. He stood up
too and we faced each other. We were both challenging the other in a
playful way. We started pushing each other back and forth and then hit the
ground wrestling. We writhed around on the carpet, our sweaty bodies
rubbing against the other. I got Nathan on his back and pinned down his
arms with my knees. Nathan struggled to free himself but I had the upper
hand.

Buzz walked over and pulled his shorts down over his butt and squatted down
onto Nathan's face.

"Fuck dude, noo" Nathan protested as we all cracked up laughing. Buzz
rubbed his ass crack all over Nathan's face as he winced and writhed
around.

Nathan eventually twisted his body around and sprang up and tackled Buzz. I
sat on Buzz's legs while Nathan pinned his arms with his knees, his butt in
Buzz's face. Nathan looked at me with an evil grin and farted. The three of
us erupted in laughter and Buzz pushed us off of him.

We continued slamming beers and shooting the shit with each other, sweating
our balls off in my hot ass apartment.

"Dudes, let's go out to the lake or something, it's nice as fuck outside."
Nathan said, tugging at his junk.

"For real bro, no use sitting around here in this sweat box" I said,
chugging the rest of my beer.

We piled into Buzz's pickup truck, all of us shirtless and wearing only our
gym shorts and Nikes. We blasted music and drank beers on the drive,
winding down country roads and finding a trail head. Nathan carried our
suitcase of booze and we hiked down into a valley and then back up an
incline towards a secluded lookout of the lake. I sat my ass down on the
dirt and looked out over the lake, the sun high in the sky without a cloud
in sight.

We started throwing rocks over the trees below the bluff we were on, and
being athletes this naturally turned into a competition.

"I bet you can't make it over that tall ass pine tree" Nathan challenged to
Buzz and I.

"That's not shit, I can do that in my sleep" Buzz said, picking up a rock.

"Oh really? If you can't do it in three tries then you gotta kiss my bare
ass" Nathan said, giving us an evil grin.

"Deal" I said, and threw the rock I was holding as hard as I could. It
barely grazed over the top of the tree.

"Hah, what'd I tell you dumbass" I said, punching Nathan in the arm.

"Your turn Buzz-y boy" Nathan added, watching Buzz get in a mock pitcher
stance and throw the rock. It landed maybe a foot below the top of the tree
and went into the leaves. He covered his face as Nathan and I cracked up
laughing.

"Alright Buzz, a deal is a deal" Nathan said, pulling his shorts down over
his ass cheeks. He shook it around tauntingly. Buzz got on his knees behind
him and Nathan bent over.

"Don't fart this time bro" Buzz said, all of us chuckling. I cracked open a
beer.

Nathan put his hands on his knees and arched his back, sticking his butt
out. Buzz leaned forward and gave his ass cheek a peck.

"Nope, sorry dude. I think Nathan said `kiss his bare asshole'" I heckled,
chuckling and taking a swig of beer.

"Yep, that's right. And it has to be a french kiss" Nathan replied, getting
down on all fours and arching his back.

"Jesus fucking christ" Buzz said, flipping me off and grinning. He got on
all fours behind Nathan and put his face into his ass crack and started
making out with Nathan's butthole.

"Tastes like fucking chicken!" Buzz said, emerging from Nathan's butt
crack.

"I doubt that" I said, finishing off my beer and wiping it from my beard. I
got on my knees behind Nathan and put my face into his ass crack, licking
around the hair and sweat.

"Holy shit" Nathan said, backing his ass up and spreading his legs apart. I
put both my hands on his ass cheeks and made a motorboat noise with my
mouth, inciting laughter from the boys. My dick started getting harder.

"My turn" Buzz said, getting down on all fours in front of Nathan and
pulling his shorts down. Nathan dug his face into Buzz's butt crack and the
three of us continued the licking and sucking ass in a line. There wasn't a
soul around and the sun was beating down on our naked bodies, all of us
moaning.

After licking up and down Nathan's butt crack, I stuck my face down between
his legs and stuck his hard cock in my mouth. I grabbed his balls and
slurped up his precum, my lips moving up and down his veiny shaft.

We changed positions and laid on our side, all of us sucking the other's
dick in a circle. I was sucking Nathan's, Nathan was sucking Buzz and Buzz
was sucking my. I tugged at Nathan's balls and moved my fingers back toward
his ass. He lifted his leg in the air and gave me better access. I stuck a
finger up there, feeling the deep warmth of his butt swallowing my
finger. He moaned. I pulled it out and stuck two in. Buzz started feeling
up my ass too, poking it with his index finger and grabbing a handful of my
ass cheek in his hand.

We got up onto our knees and I got behind Nathan, rubbing my cock onto his
asshole. Buzz got in front of Nathan and we all started lining up our
cocks. I spit onto my palm and rubbed it on the head of my dick. I pushed
the head of my cock to Nathan's butthole and started to slide it in. I put
my hands on his waist as I felt my thick cock tightly glide up his
ass. Nathan groaned, low and husky as his butt was stuffed full. Meanwhile,
Nathan was sliding his giant dick into Buzz's hairy bubble butt, all of us
grunting and moaning and sweating. Buzz was on all fours with his hands in
fists that were planted into the dirt.

We got a nice pace going, the three of us gyrating back and forth, dripping
sweat and pounding each other's butts. I moved my hands to Nathan's
shoulders, feeling him back his ass up onto me.

Nathan's butt cheeks were both globes, covered in light hair, his crack
full of tufts of dark hair matted down by the sweat and saliva. Looking
down at my cock sliding in and out was sending me over the edge.

"I'm gonna blow" I grunted out, increasing my speed and slamming his butt
at full power. Nathan moaned louder. I started unleashing spasms of jizz
into him, over and over, moaning at full volume. I rested my head onto his
shoulder as I continued spraying his guts with my jizz.

"Holy fuck" I said, catching my breath. I looked over to see that Buzz was
whacking off onto the ground, streams of cum splattering onto the dirt. I
pulled my dick out of Nathan and watched him fart some jizz out. I leaned
down and sucked on his butt crack, gently treating his ass for being such a
trooper. I emerged from his ass and pulled his face towards mine and gave
him a long kiss. Nathan smiled at me, pulling Buzz in for a group hug. We
started laughing and then pushing each other off , returning to our regular
selves.

We finished off some beers and stayed until the sun was setting, driving
back in to the city with the radio softly playing and the world flying by.

I got a text from Garrett. "Wyd bro, get your ass over here I'm making
enchiladas" it read. I smiled to myself. I leaned up towards the front seat
and tapped Buzz's shoulder.

"Drop me off on Glenridge and 8th" I said. "I have a date".


Chapter 9 will be coming this summer! Drop me a line and stay tuned for the
next installment guys.