Gay Sex With Tommy The Quarterback

Tommy was the quarterback of my high school football team. Like so many high school quarterbacks, he was very successful with the girls. Tommy stood 6'3" and was built like you'd expect a quarterback to be--real muscular. On a number of occasions, he'd been seen slipping serious tongue to some girl right out in the hallways of our school. And his afterschool exploits were legendary. But was I jealous of him? No. I didn't want all those girls he'd had. Actually, I wanted what the girls had had- -Tommy!

I had never done anything sexual with a guy. Actually, at 18, I, like many of my classmates, had never done anything sexual besides jerking off every day to one fantasy or another. It's not that I wasn't good looking. Most girls seemed to consider me one of the "cute" guys in the class. It's just that I'd never gotten very far with any of them--maybe deep down I really didn't want to. Then, I started to think about Tommy. I had never had fantasies about any guy before, but one night it just started. I was lying in bed, rubbing my stiff dick, when, instead of some woman in a Playboy magazine, I started thinking about Tommy. I thought about his straight blond hair. I thought about the muscles I'd seen rippling under his T-shirt and in plain view in the locker room after gym class. Most of all, I thought about his dick. I'd only seen it that once in the locker room, but I'll never forget it. Not that it was so long. He wasn't like one of those 10 or 12 inch freaks you see in porno movies. His dick was just perfect, like it was sculpted. It was thick but not too long. It looked like it'd make it to about 6 or 7 inches hard, maybe a little more. And there was a tuft of blond hair at its base. Below that hung two nice big balls. At the time, I certainly took note of his dimensions, but I didn't really feel turned on until that night lying in bed. Lying there, thinking about him, I felt an amazing desire suddenly come upon me. I decided that what I wanted was to be held by Tommy. To have him kiss me deeply and to feel his dick rubbing against mine. Thinking about this was all it took to strip away the self- control I normally had when I jerked off. I blew a huge wad all over myself. It was the strongest orgasm I'd ever had. And I hadn't even figured out all I wanted to do if I ever got the chance. My fantasies had just begun.

Of course, I never expected to be able to get it on with Tommy. Our quarterback was a man's man. He fucked as many girls as he could and would never do anything "queer"--at least that's the way he always talked. And how could I know anything else. After all, we weren't good friends, more like acquaintances. Mostly, we saw each other at football games. He played, and I took pictures of him for our school newspaper. That's really all there was to it.

Then, one Friday after school, I got out of the school newspaper's office just as Tommy was coming down the hall with Jim, one of his fellow football players. "Hi guys," I said. "Hey Doug," Tommy replied, "What's up?" Then an idea to keep him around a few minutes dawned on me. "Well, I'm glad you're here," I said. "I have a bunch of pictures of you we won't be using in the paper. You wanna see which ones you want? You can take them with you." If nothing else, I'd get to look at Tommy in his sweats for a few more minutes. It would give me something else to think about at night.

So I ushered Tommy and Jim through the newspaper office to the back room where we kept all of the photographs and equipment. It was a little dark, but there was enough light to see the pictures. As they were looking through them, Tommy said jokingly to Jim, "Hey, look out for him [about me]. You know what he's like with guys. He might jump you." We all laughed. I thought it was really funny how close he was to the truth. But to them it was all the same bullshit they used in the locker room. Then Jim said, "Hey, I gotta go. I told my mom I'd get home early." So we said goodbye to Jim, and then it was just Tommy and me alone in there.

I really didn't expect anything to happen, until Tommy said, "Hey Doug, come look at this one." I walked over to his side, and Tommy showed me one picture, then another and proceeded to ask me which I liked the most. I told him he looked great in all of them. All the while I felt him leaning in closer to me. Then he said, "Look at me." I turned and was staring up into his blue eyes--he's about 4 inches taller than me. I immediately felt my dick pressing against my pants. Then he said, "Can you keep a secret?" "Sure," I said, "Anything." "Promise you'll never tell a soul?", he asked. "Sure. Never," I said.

Then Tommy said it. "Well, I could never tell the guys this, but I think I may be gay." "What do you mean?", I asked, trying to hide my delight and my hard-on. "Well," Tommy said, "I'm probably the only guy in school who has screwed as many girls as he says he has, but it just doesn't feel right. I mean, it feels great. Cumming into some hot little virgin whose cherry I just took feels great for my dick, but it doesn't seem like what I want. For the longest time, I've had a sort of feeling or attraction for a bunch of the guys. I felt like I want to do more than just hang out with them and play ball with them. And you're one of the guys I feel attracted to." I was stunned. This was my wildest fantasy come true. What could I say. "Actually, Tommy," I replied, "I've had a crush on you for a while and I don't understand it." His eyes lit up at that. "What's to understand?", he said. "Let's give it a try. I was just so afraid you'd freak when you heard me say this. This is great." "But what should we do," I asked. "I don't know, let's just try stuff."

With that, I felt my body pressing against his, and we both started running our hands up and down each other's bodies. Then we stopped, and we knew what we wanted next. We were just unsure about actually doing it. Tommy tilted his handsome face down towards mine, and I looked up into his deep blue eyes. Our lips met. Lightly at first as we tried this out, then deeper. Soon, I felt Tommy's tongue on my lips. Then, our tongues were snaking in and out of each other's mouths. We kept running our hands over our bodies, and my right hand found its way to Tommy's dick. I felt it, hard as a rock, and bigger than I expected it to feel. Tommy moaned right into my mouth and reached for my dick. As I felt his big quarterback's hand on my dick, I started cumming in my pants. All I could do was break our kiss and quickly fish my dick out of my pants. I got it out in time to keep most of my wad from winding up in my shorts. That kinda killed part of the impact of my orgasm, but it gave us both an idea. Tommy said we should both jerk off right there. I loved the idea.

I reached over and untied the string holding up Tommy's sweats. Then I pulled them down his muscular hips. Then I grabbed the waistband of his briefs and pulled them down. But I had to pull the front way out to get it past the protrusion jutting out from them. As I did this, Tommy's big dick popped free. His dick looked to be a good seven or eight inches--about an inch longer than mine. He wrapped his hand around it and started pumping. "Why don't we watch each other jerk off?", he said. "I've got a better idea," I said. I stripped off all of my clothes and told him to do the same--I had the only key to the room we were in, so I knew we were okay. Tommy ripped off every shred of his clothes, and he looked incredible. Like a model of what the perfect male looks like. I then took his hands and put them on my dick. Then I grabbed his hard cock and began pumping. We stood there like that for a couple of minutes, until I got up the nerve to try something more. I leaned my head forward and licked and sucked his nipples. A few licks on each was all he could take. "Oh, shit, I'm gonna cum, Doug. I can't hold it" was all Tommy said. Then, he stopped pumping against my hands and his dick shot spurt after spurt of his white cream against my chest. Seeing his jizz spurting from the head of his dick and feeling it hitting my bare skin was all it took for me to cum a second time- -this time with so much force, I thought I'd hurt myself. Then we collapsed against each other, breathing hard and laughing. "That was great," he said. "Yeah, I can't believe we did it. It's a dream come true." "Yeah, but we're covered in cum," Tommy said a minute later.

At that, I started to lick my cum off of him. It tasted great. I couldn't wait to taste his cum. I licked his chest and stomach, licking every muscular inch clean. All this time, he was running his hands through my hair. When I'd gotten it all, I stood up and he licked me clean. By this time, we'd given each other erections again, but it was getting late. We both had to get going before someone started to get worried--what if someone came looking for us? So we agreed to meet later that night at a motel he'd taken some girls to. The guy at the desk never gave Tommy a problem about his age. So we met there at ten o'clock. It had been a long evening. My hard-on never diminished, but I didn't want to jerk off knowing what was coming later.

I waited across the street from the motel, watching for Tommy. Then he showed up. Even in the dark, there was no problem spotting him walking up the street. I'd know that physique anywhere. The broad shoulders, big strong chest and narrow hips were a dead giveaway. As we had agreed, I waited until Tommy got the key from the desk, then I watched where he went and followed him. This way, the guy at the desk figured it was just Tommy bringing around yet another girl to ball.

When I got to the room I'd watched Tommy enter, I knocked lightly on the door. It opened immediately, and I went in. Tommy then locked and chained the door behind me. The room was nothing special, except for the one thing I'd always thought of when I thought about a place like this. It actually had a mirror on the ceiling above the bed!

It was obvious that we were both nervous. Then Tommy suggested a warm shower to loosen up. After all, we had plenty of time. We had both told our parents that we were sleeping over at friends' houses, and Tommy rented the room for the whole night. So we started to strip off our clothes. It probably would have been better for us to help each other, but we were just too anxious to think of that. As each piece of Tommy's clothes came off, I felt more and more like it was all a dream. He was absolutely gorgeous! I couldn't believe this was happening. After a minute, we were both completely naked. Then Tommy said something to me that I never expected to hear from him, "You're beautiful." It never occurred to me that he must like my looks too. He took me in his arms, and we kissed. It was a deep, probing kiss, our tongues intertwined. I broke it off and took Tommy's hand, leading him into the bathroom.

The shower and bath weren't huge, but they were a pretty good size. As I leaned in to adjust the water temperature, I felt Tommy's hands on my ass. Then he was rubbing his dick up against me--he was hard already. "Not yet," I said, "I'm not ready to do that yet." "Yeah, okay," Tommy replied, not sounding at all disappointed. "If you want, you can do me first," he countered. At that, I suggested that we take this one step at a time.

The water had gotten to a good temperature by then, so we stepped slowly into it. The way the water washed over Tommy's hair made him look even sexier, something I didn't think was possible. To prolong things, we each took turns kneeling in the water so the other could rub in shampoo. We went through an entire washing ritual. Well, at least for the head and body until we got down to the waistline. It was my turn to soap up Tommy, and the next area to be washed was sticking straight out at me. I said I had a better idea than using soap and water, "but you better coach me along 'cause I don't really know what to do," I told him. Then I worked up my nerve and leaned forward, taking as much of his cock as possible into my mouth. As I closed my mouth around his dick, I could feel it throbbing. I grabbed his beautiful, tight asscheeks and started sucking his dick for all I was worth. At first, all he said was to be careful with my teeth. Then, after a minute, he said that I shouldn't just try to suck. "What really feels best is to have the head of your dick licked," he said. So, I pulled back and looked at his dick. Then, holding his dick tightly with my right hand, I licked the tip of it, then the right side, then the left, alternating strokes all around it. All along Tommy had his hands in my hair as the water ran down over the two of us. As I licked, he was moaning how great it felt, encouraging me. "Oh yeah, that feels incredible. Yeah, Doug. Yeah, lick it!" Then I noticed his balls pulling closer to him little by little. "Take me in your mouth again," he almost begged. So I did, and he started a slow pumping action, with his hands on the back of my head and his hips pumping as if my mouth was one of the pussies he'd fucked, shoving his dick in about halfway then pulling out again. I was grateful that he didn't shove it in all the way. I never could have handled that without choking. As he did this, I hadn't even touched my own dick, but I felt like I could cum right then. So I reached down with my right hand and started pumping my own dick. As I did this, I reveled in the feel of his dick in my mouth. It felt hard as a rock, except for the bottom of it which felt sort of softer and velvety but still very firm against my tongue. My left hand never left his tight buns and I could feel his strong muscles pulling them even tighter as he thrust into my mouth. Then Tommy made a sort of gasping sound and barely moaned "I'm cumming Doug!", as I felt his dick start to jump and spurt. He stopped his thrusting, just holding the back of my head, as I felt every spurt flowing through his dick. I felt the pulses on the bottom of his dick as it rested on my tongue. Then I tasted his semen for the first time. It tasted wonderful. It was a little salty, but I it was the best taste in the world. With that, I started cumming. I shot a huge load that splashed all over Tommy's legs. I must have shot for a solid minute. Then, before it could get washed down the drain, Tommy reached down and ran his finger along his legs to pick up what he could. Then he took his cum-soaked finger and put it in his mouth. I let his dick drop from my mouth and stood up. "You're delicious," he said. "Couldn't be as wonderful as what I just tasted," I declared. We kissed again and then proceeded to finish our washing. We were done in a minute or two, and I shut the water as we stepped out of the tub. We toweled each other off, and it quickly became apparent that we weren't going to get much sleep that night. Already, we were both rock hard again.

Tommy the Quarterback--Part 2

I stood there, the luckiest guy in the world as far as I could tell. I had just stepped out of the shower with my school's star high school quarterback. We were both 18 and hot for each other, a fact I'd only discovered that afternoon. Of course, I knew for a long time that I desired Tommy, but I never dreamed the feeling was mutual, until this very afternoon when he confessed it to me. Since then, we'd jerked each other off and then met at a hotel where I'd just sucked him off in the shower while I jerked off with my free hand.

Now I was following Tommy back out into the bedroom, all the way with my eyes fixed on the tightest, most muscular ass I'd ever seen. Tommy had not a hair on him, except for his beautiful head of blond hair and the ones around the base of his cock. With every step, his muscles rippled. I thought I was in good shape, but he put me (and every other guy I'd ever seen) to shame. He stopped at the foot of the bed and turned to me. Both of us were sporting hard-ons again. He told me to lie on the bed, so I did. I was laying fact down, and I had no idea what was next--we were learning together. Tommy climbed on top of me, and I could feel his big cock rubbing against the crack in my ass as he kissed up my back and over my shoulders and neck. "Roll over," he said, and we went into a deep embrace, rolling together, as our mouths found each other in deep, passionate tongue kisses. His body felt amazingly strong, and I knew I'd let him do ANYTHING he wanted to do to me.

Then, Tommy told me to lie still, and he started kissing his way down my chest. He stopped to suck my nipples, first the right one then the left. He licked, sucked and nibbled on each one before continuing to tongue his way down over my belly. As he approached to my dick, I was hoping he'd keep on going. Of course, I figured Tommy knew a little more about how to give blowjobs than I did. He'd never given one before, but, being the king stud of our school, he'd gotten more blowjobs than he could count. So, when he started licking the head of my dick, I just hung on for the ride. Tommy licked all around the head and down my rock-hard shaft. Then he moved down to my hanging balls and licked at them for a minute. Moving back to my dick, he began a pattern of motions. He would lick around the head, then take more than half the shaft into his mouth, sucking me, then come back up to again lick around the swollen head of my dick. I had never received a blowjob before, and it took all of my self- control to keep from shooting on the first few licks. As Tommy continued to bob his handsome head up, down and around my dick, I told him I was about to cum. Even so, he didn't let up for a moment. I had put my hands in his hair and was rubbing his head as he sucked me off. I felt my balls tighten and a tingling in my legs as I squeezed my butt tight, feeling the impending orgasm. "I'm cumming!", I yelled, and Tommy just kept on sucking. I came harder than I ever had before. I shot again and again into Tommy's sucking mouth. He just kept sucking me, trying to get every drop, as I thrashed about on the bed from the almost unbearable pleasure of it. Finally, after what seemed like a (heavenly) eternity, my orgasm subsided. Tommy let my dick drop from his cum-dripping mouth and looked up at me, lines of my semen running all over his chin. "How was that?", he asked. "Not bad," was all I could say, gasping for breath.

He moved back up the bad and lay next to me. We kissed gently, even though he must have needed to cum very badly. I could feel his penis throbbing against my side. As we kissed, I tasted my jizz on his lips. "Give me a minute," I said, "I need to catch my breath." "No problem," said Tommy, "I love looking at you anyhow. I'll just do that for now." I must have fallen asleep, because the next thing I know, it's an hour later and I'm waking up to the feel of a tongue on my ass. I looked down, and saw my beautiful blond-haired, blue-eyed stud licking my ass. "Thought I'd try something else," he said. "I'm surprised you waited so long," I replied. "Yeah, so am I. I thought my dick was gonna explode." "And is it?", I asked. "How about inside of you, Doug?" "Okay," I said, "but take it easy. I know you've taken a lot of cherries, but I'd appreciate it if you'd be gentle with mine." "You got it." With that, Tommy spread my asscheeks and proceeded to do something I'd only read about in the raunchiest of the porno mags. He licked my asshole. Not just once or lightly. He darted his tongue all the way in and licked around my hole. It felt wonderful. "Sure you haven't done this before?", I asked as my hard-on returned, pressing into the mattress. "Sure I've done it before," he said, "with a girl I balled in this very bed. I've just never done it where the other side of the body had a gorgeous dick attached." He returned to his licking for another fantastic minute, then got to his knees and looked like he was about to use his own saliva to lube his dick. With that, I asked if I might not be able to help. So he slid up the bed as I rolled over. Tommy was straddling my chest, as his dick pointed at my mouth. It was definitely the most beautiful dick I'd ever seen. I opened my mouth, and he slid it in. This time I got nearly all of it in. I felt his big balls slap my chin, and I put my hands on his ass to encourage him to fuck my mouth like he had in the shower. But he pulled back and said we'd have plenty of time for that later, "after we both lose our virginity." That thought really got my dick throbbing. First Tommy was gonna shove that throbbing pole up my ass, then I'd really get to feel the power of the muscles in his tight ass as they gripped my teenage dick.

Tommy moved back down the bed, and I rolled over again to give him access to my anus. I lifted my butt a little, and he spread my cheeks with his hands. Next, I felt the head of his dick, slick with my saliva, slip between my cheeks. What came next wasn't as painful as I'd expected. As this big stud pushed hard, the head of his dick slipped into my anus. There was a sharp pain, but it soon faded. Tommy slowly slid the rest of his dick into me until I could feel his balls pressed against my ass. "That feels great," I moaned. "From this end too. I've NEVER felt anything this tight," said Tommy. With that, he leaned forward and licked and kissed the back of my neck. Then he began pumping in and out of my ass. I reached back and grabbed the sides of his hips. "What are you doing?", he asked. "I wanted to feel every ripple of your muscles," I said. "I have a better idea," he replied. With that, Tommy pulled his dick all the way out of my butt and told me to roll over. I asked what he planned to do, and he said he wanted to fuck me "missionary style." I said that was impossible, but he didn't thing so. So we took one of the pillows and put it under my ass. Then Tommy had me pull my legs up in the air as high as I could. He knelt down and rubbed his dick against my asscheeks again, until he found my hole. Then he pushed it in all the way. I couldn't hold my legs up too long, but, with him kneeling forward only a little as he banged me, I was able to let my legs drop onto his shoulders. Then I just enjoyed the ride.

This was more than I'd ever thought possible. I was able to see the mirror above the bed, and watching his back and ass as he pumped into me was like watching a porno flick and getting buttfucked all at once. It was an amazing added rush. I was also able to watch the amazing looks of pleasure on his face. Tommy was pulling almost all the way out of my ass, then thrusting back in up to his balls. As he stroked and stroked, his mouth dropped open and he closed his eyes. Every muscled line on his neck shown with the sheer pleasure he was getting. I hadn't even touched my dick, and I was already on the verge of cumming. Tommy started to thrust even harder, actually shoving my whole body back and forth on the bed. Then he looked down at me and reached down to play with my nipples, pulling and twisting them. His pace and his breathing became even faster, and I knew he was going to cum soon. I felt his cock start to quiver in my ass as he fucked me, and I knew it would start to gush its juice at any second. "I'm gonna cum Doug," he said, "kiss me while I cum." He leaned as far forward as he could and I grabbed the back of his head with my left hand, pulling our mouths together. We kissed deeply as his dick spurted what felt like of a gallon of his hot cream into me--I could feel every spurt. At the same time, I grabbed my dick with my free hand and pumped frantically. Almost instantly, I came, shooting lines of cum all over both of us. We came for what felt like forever. Then Tommy removed his dick from my well fucked ass and collapsed next to me. We kissed and cuddled together, exhausted from our first real fuck. It was just midnight and we had hours to go, but we needed a few minutes' rest first.

Tommy the Quarterback--Part 3

I couldn't believe how good it all felt. It was better than my wildest, wettest dream. My hunk of a quarterback had emptied his big balls up my ass and I had shot my load all over both of us. We rested a little, but the feel of his hard body against mine had me hard again in minutes.

Tommy had taken my virginity, and now it was my turn to take his anal cherry. I had him roll over onto his stomach and started to do what he had done to me. "Tell me if I'm doing this good," I said. He hunched up his ass, and I licked all along the crack. Then I began to part his rock solid cheeks, and it wasn't easy until I told him to relax a little. I managed to get to Tommy's pink asshole, and I felt no restraint from that moment on. I started to lick at his asshole, sticking my tongue in as much as I could. He spread his huge, muscular legs further, and I kept up my rim job, learning what he liked as I went. I moved down for a minute and licked his big balls. "Oh yeah, Doug, I could cum again right now." "Not yet, first things first." With that, I spit in my hand and rubbed it on the head of my throbbing boner. Then I put the head against Tommy's pink asshole. At first, I couldn't get it in. It almost started to bend in half when I began pushing.

Then he relaxed his sphincter muscles a little, and I was in. Nearly my entire dick went in with the one thrust, and Tommy grunted loudly. "Oh Doug, that's incredible." I've never felt anything like that." Neither had I. It felt like I couldn't even move my dick, he had such a grip on it. But I slowly made small pumping motions, never really getting to long strokes.

I reached around and grabbed my lover's big cock. It was hard as granite. I could feel every beat of his heart through it, and I ran my hand down to find his balls pulled in tight like he was about to shoot. With that, I pulled all the way out. "Roll over," I said. He smiled and did it, knowing what I had in mind (exactly what he had just done with me). I didn't have to say anything, and he pulled his legs up towards his chest. He was amazingly flexible, and I had easy access for reentering him. I slid back in much more easily than my first entry. Again, he moaned, and I delighted in watching the look of sheer, intense pleasure on his strikingly handsome face. As I began my short pumping motions again, Tommy reached down to his dick and began pumping it rapidly with both hands.

Almost immediately, he shot an immense load of semen all over me. The feeling of his cum spurting up onto my chest and face, combined with the squeezing Tommy's orgasm put on my dick, pushed me way over the brink. I shot deep inside him, collapsing onto his chest from the sheer, unbelievable pleasure of it. I had stopped pumping, but my dick was still spurting from the tightness of his ass and the squeezing of his orgasm. Eventually I stopped shooting cum into him, and I started to catch my breath. As I did, we kissed lightly. Then I lifted myself up a little, and we both looked down and couldn't help but laugh a little. The outlines of our muscles were highlighted by what looked like a glistening sea of jism. Tommy must have cum a gallon.

We kissed and hugged and fell asleep in each other's arms. When we woke up, it was almost morning. I started by kissing and licking all over his body. Tommy's beautiful dick throbbed to life. "Let's go shower," he said. Great idea! We went back to where our night began. And this time, as we washed up, Tommy dropped to his knees and started to lick and suck my balls. I was already pretty stiff, but this made me rock hard.

I watched as the big quarterback's beautiful face moved all around my genitals. He moved to my dick and began licking the head. It was the most wonderful of feelings. I leaned back against the tile wall and reached down with my hands, running my fingers through his lovely mane of blond hair. As I did this, he engulfed my entire throbbing boner with his hot mouth. Tommy took me all the way in, until I could feel the light stubble on his chin rubbing my balls. With his left hand, he kept massaging my balls, as he ran his right over my ass, squeezing and rubbing it. Then he began bobbing up and down on my tool, licking and sucking all the way. This was amazing! I began moaning "Oh Tommy, that's incredible! Suck harder! Harder!"

He never slackened his pace, and I soon knew I was about to cum. He must have known too, for he started snaking the fingers of his right hand into my crack. As he pressed a finger against my anus, I tried to relax a little, but it was difficult. He pushed, and his finger suddenly went right in. That was all it took. I yelled that I was cumming, and he sucked for all he was worth while wiggling his finger around in my rectum. I shot spurt after spurt of my cum into his mouth, and he never missed a drop, his finger in my ass making me cum that much harder.

As he kept swallowing, my knees began to buckle. Unlike my hot, hard lover, I couldn't cum so hard and remain standing upright. Tommy kept sucking me, as my ass kept squeezing his finger. At the same time, he tried to support me, and I was able to lean back harder against the wall, staying partially standing. As I collapsed from the exertion, we met halfway, almost in a squat, where he took me in his arms and kissed me deeply. I said all that I could think then--"I love you." "I love you too."

With that, I reached down for the rod of steel I had felt rubbing my thighs. Tommy said, "Where do you want it, lady?" and we both laughed. "Take it around back," I said. And so, I got all the way to my knees and, pushing the curtain aside, leaned over the end of the tub. Then Tommy got right behind me and I looked back to see him spit in his hand and slick up his throbbing cock. As I looked back, his beatiful form was outlined by the spray of the shower head, and I knew that if he could fuck me forever, I'd be happy.

He didn't waste any time. He put the pulsing head of his cock to my anus and pushed. Our moans filled the bathroom. "Oh Tommy, that's sooooo good!" "Oh Doug, you're so fucking tight!" He had a lot more staying power than me (having fucked half the girls in school), and he just kept pumping and pumping! I was soon hard again, and he reached around and grabbed my dick with his right hand. He squeezed me hard and started stroking my dick from head to balls. In and out he pumped and the pressure was too much on me. I started cumming again, shooting line after line of cum against the side of the tub. My orgasm squeezed Tom's dick hard, and the rhythmic squeezing was enough to send him over the edge. "I'm cumming!" I felt every spurt as his dick began to pulse and fire it's load up my ass. And he kept pumping, until he shuddered again, his dick still spurting, and let out a great groan. With that, he collapsed on top of me, and I felt his hot breath on my ear. He was panting and I loved the feel of his muscular weight on my back as his dick kept spurting and leaking more juice. Finally it stopped, and he kissed lightly around my neck and ears, still with me pinned to the tub--but I loved every second of it.

We stayed that way for a few minutes. From there, we really got cleaned up and headed out, sharing a last deep kiss before leaving the motel room and promising each other much more to cum!

Tommy the Quarterback--Part 4

A whole new life had opened up to me. It's still hard to believe. Not only had I found my gay self, but I had done it with the biggest stud I knew--my high school's 6'3" blond stud quarterback!

Well, we got done in the motel that first night and headed home. I didn't know what to do with myself all day. I certainly jerked off a lot, just thinking about all the hot things we had done, but it was nothing like the real thing, and I was dying for more. So, after resting up for a while, I called Tom at home. His mother answered and asked who it was. I told her and then waited, as I heard her yell, "Tommy, it's your friend Doug!" Friend! If only she knew Tommy's "friend" had just gotten done having an all-night sex marathon with her beautiful son, fucking his hard ass, sucking his cock and taking his hot load up my ass.

Tom came to the phone. "Hi, Doug." "Hi yourself, stud." I quickly realized I'd have to be more careful, as I heard Tommy say, "Oh yeah, my Mom's still here." Then to his Mom, "Doug wanted me to say how nice you sound." I guess I was just too blinded by love (or was it lust?) to think straight. "So what are you doing today?" I asked. "Just hangin' out," Tommy said. So we made arrangements to get together. But Tommy being so popular, there was no place to go without running into friends of his. We first met behind the school, but, of course, a bunch of the jocks were there working out. They immediately approached us (well, Tommy actually) and tried to get us involved in a pick-up game of basketball. Now I was no jock, but my newly blossomed gay side was in full fever, and I was not going to miss this opportunity to rub up against all these hot jocks.

So we played. I sucked (figure of speech here, unfortunately) at basketball, but it was fun anyhow. We were at it for over an hour when everybody decided they'd had enough. So we all headed out of the school grounds. I walked with Tommy. With us were Jim, a friend of Tommy's who was there right before our secret relationship blossomed, and Steve, a 18-year-old hard- bodied soccer player who was pretty popular around school.

We all went back to Tommy's house. Everybody from his family was out, so we all just spread out in his den, watched some TV and talked. We talked about all sorts of stuff. Girls, mostly. It was a really weird feeling, listening to Tom's masculine voice talk in all kinds of graphic detail about some of the hottest girls in school, while remembering what we had just done the night before. At one point, when Jim said, "Hey, cool it down or I'm gonna cream my shorts," I thought I would cum myself just from hearing that. I had a huge, aching erection from all that talk, and Jim's comment made it almost unbearable. Then Tommy said, "Yeah, this thing's about to burst," grabbing his now-hard dick through his shorts. Not having hung out with these guys much before, I had no idea how open they were about this stuff.

Then Jim said, "Well, I gotta go. I've got a date tonight, and, after all that, I can't wait. So I'm headin' home to 'freshen up'." "Freshen up, my ass," Tommy replied, "try not to stain your sheets too badly." Jim pretended to be shocked, responding with, "Why I'd never do such a thing! Besides, a little soap in the shower works much better!" We all laughed at that one, and Jim left.

Tommy then said he was gonna go hit the shower, and we (Steve and I) were both welcome to use the shower if we wanted. We both said that we didn't have any clean clothes there, but Tommy insisted that we could borrow some of his sweats and just roll up the sleeves and legs if they were too big. I said okay to this, perhaps a little too fast, but Steve eventually agreed too.

Tommy then showed us where the towels were and brought us to the bathroom. We took our time undressing, as Tommy jumped in the shower. I tried to wait as long as I could, because I knew I would have trouble hiding my stiff dick when I watched Tommy washing down in the shower. Not that I was supposed to spend my time staring at the shower while he was in it, but it was hard to keep from looking either. Steve and I talked a bit, while Tommy lathered up on the other side of the glass. Little did I know Tommy had a plan of his own!

The talk eventually got back onto sex, and, even through the partially frosted glass, we could clearly see Tommy was enjoying the conversation--the evidence was sticking straight out in front of him.

Steve said something about it, and Tommy replied, "Yeah, and I know you want it too Steve!" Steve looked shocked, and said he didn't know what Tommy was talking about. Still, seeing these two guys (Steve was completely naked too by now) and hearing this conversation, I was unbelievably hard. Then Tommy left the water running and stepped out of the steaming shower.

"Come on Steve," Tommy said, "I've seen you steal glances at me in the locker room." Steve then turned to me and said, "Really Doug, Tommy's kidding." "It makes no difference to me," I said. Now Steve really looked confused. "Come on," Tommy added, "you can tell the truth. We're sworn to secrecy." Steve looked scared shitless and began to deny everything when Tommy stared right at Steve's dick, and said, "You know, Steve, I think your dick doesn't know enough to go along with your story." Sure enough, Steve was getting hard right before our eyes. After that comment, he looked like he was going to cry. So Tommy said, "Hey, it's alright Steve," and enveloped Steve in a big hug, their hot bodies rubbing together.

"What you need is to unwind in this nice hot shower." With that, Tommy steered Steve toward the shower, then disappeared into the hall for a minute. When he came back, he said, "I set the alarm, so we'll have a little warning if anyone comes home. I'm not expecting them for a while, but who knows? I mean, my folks know I let other guys use the place to shower and stuff, but I don't think they should see this." I just nodded my agreement.

By then, Steve was under the shower with his head leaning against the wall. Tommy then walked into the shower--it was bigger than the average shower, but not huge, so they really made quite a scene together in there. Then Tommy started massaging Steve's shoulders. "Come on, Steve, we know. You might as well say it. You have our word that we'll never tell a soul. I mean, as much as you're worried, what would people think of us? We're here with you too. Trust me, we'll never tell." "Doug too?" Steve asked. "Me too," I responded. "Thanks guys," he said, "but why?" "Why do you think?" Tommy asked him. "Well, you can't be gay," Steve said. "No, I guess not," Tom replied. "I'm just a straight guy who likes getting soccer-playing studs like you naked in his shower. Then Steve suddenly looked much happier. He turned to me, and asked, "You too?" I then told him about the prior night, and he just got more and more excited.

Then Steve started looking at Tommy with an amazingly lustful look in his eyes. This was really hot! You already know what Tommy looks like. Now picture him standing naked, toe- to-toe with a 5'8" dark brown-haired, well-toned soccer player, namely Steve. Steve's deep brown eyes were soaking up Tom's hard body--all 6'3" of blond-haired, blue-eyed, muscular beauty! Steve looked pretty good in the cock department too. He was hard as a rock and his cut cock looked to be about 6" long and had a nice width too.

Tommy made the first move. He started rubbing his hands over Steve's chest, pinching his nipples, then leaning down to lick and suck them. Steve moaned softly and said how great it felt. Then Tom picked up his head, and they locked in a deep tongue kiss. They were going at it like you wouldn't believe. By then, I had stripped off the last of my clothes and was rubbing my cock while watching this hot action.

After what seemed like several minutes, they broke the kiss, and Tommy again went to work on Steve's body. He kissed all around his neck, then went on to his nipples, sucking and nibbling one while rubbing the other. Then he kissed across Steve's flat stomach, until he reached Steve's throbbing dick. Suddenly, Tommy grabbed Steve's dick and looked it over. Steve moaned with just this touch. I thought he might cum right then. (But then I figured Steve should have some control. After all, he was one of the minority of guys in the school who had a real, steady girlfriend--and they'd been seen doing some pretty serious fondling after school, so he must have been getting some action. Only later would I learn that, for some guys, control only comes with age.) So Steve moaned, and Tommy asked him if he was gonna cum. "I'm close," Steve said. "Doesn't Cindy [Steve's girlfriend] suck you off?" Tommy asked. "Sometimes," Steve said. "Mostly she just likes me to fuck her. Still, that's never felt as hot as this!" "Well, we can't have you cumming too fast. That would ruin all the fun." With that, Tommy reached behind Steve and turned one of the shower controls. Steve almost leaped out of there as he was suddenly hit with a spray of icy cold water. That did the trick too. By the time Tom had reset the temperature to where it was before, Steve had wilted somewhat.

Now only half-hard, Steve looked down as Tommy again fondled his cock. Tommy lifted it up, leaned in and began licking Steve's balls. He licked all around Steve's sack, then sucked in one after the other. By then, Steve was again throbbing away, his cock as hard as a tent stake. Tommy then pulled back and looked up at Steve. "How's it goin' so far?" he asked with a smile. "Man, I've never felt anything like this," Steve panted. "Well, if you liked that, you should love this!"

With that, Tommy leaned back in and licked the tip of Steve's dick. Steve was apparently going to be a real moaner. He leaned over and supported himself on one wall and let out a moan that made me want to leap in there immediately and join the fun, but the shower just wasn't made for three--well, at least it didn't look big enough. So I stayed outside and did my best to keep from cumming on the floor.

Next, Tommy licked up and down Steve's hard shaft, then plunged his mouth down over it, taking the whole thing in. With that, he began bobbing up and down, as Steve looked like he was going to keel over from the sheer pleasure of it. After about thirty seconds of this, Tommy stopped, and, through quick breaths, told Steve he shouldn't just stand there. "Fuck my face, Steve. I can take it." Smiling a huge, beautiful white smile, Steve said, "Yeah, but I'm not sure I can! But I'll try."

Tommy plunged back down, and Steve started pistoning his narrow, athletic hips back and forth, as I watched his cock go in and out of Tom's beautiful face. I had never seen anything so hot in my life! (Well, except maybe the view of Tommy's back in the overhead mirror as head fucked me the night before)

With all this action, it wasn't too long before Steve panted out between moans that he couldn't hold out much longer. He said it a couple of times, and I got the feeling he didn't know what Tommy would think if he came in his mouth. But I knew, so I yelled in, "Shoot it, Steve. Cum in his mouth!" With that, Steve let out a huge, deep moan and jammed his cock into Tommy's mouth and held it there. Tommy got his first taste of Steve's cum and swallowed some of it down, as Steve's cock continued to spurt volley after volley of hot cum into Tommy's mouth. Then, after Steve's orgasm subsided (and I'd swear he was cumming even longer than Tommy had been sucking him), Tommy stood up and gave him a long deep kiss. With that, Steve just sorta collapsed against one wall. Then Tommy backed out of the shower into the now steam-filled room and came over to me.

He took me in his strong arms and kissed me deeply, as I got a taste of a little bit of Steve's cum that was left over in Tom's mouth. Then I heard Steve say, "Oh yeah, Doug, I forgot you were there." I laughed and said I wasn't surprised. Then I looked down and saw Tommy's ragingly hard dick that had been poking me since he came over to me.

"So," I said, "what are we going to do with that?" "Whatever you like, my lover," he responded. "Okay, how about you take that big dick and fuck my brains out?" "Well, if you insist," Tommy replied with a huge smile. So he kissed me deeply, then started licking all over my body. Did I say something about Steve cumming fast? I should talk! I thought I might shoot before he even touched my dick. But I held on. I laid on back on the bathroom rug, and Tommy continued his work.

He gave my dick a quick once-over, then I pulled my legs way up in the air, and he started rimming me. He licked all around my asshole, licking up and down, then sticking his tongue in and darting it around. I'll admit I was still a little sore from the night before, but not too sore, and it was more than overwhelmed by my lust. After a couple of minutes of this, Tommy pulled back and smiled at me. "Ready?" he asked. I sure was, and he moved up between my legs and put the head of his hard, throbbing dick at my hole. He spit down onto his dick, rubbed it all around, getting it slick, the pushed forward. He eased slowly in, as I bit my lip from the bit of pain I felt.

Once he was all the way in, I could feel his big balls touching my ass. He looked beautiful above me, and I kissed him deeply, tasting an odd, but not unpleasant, kinda taste--I guess that was from that extensive rim job he'd given me. Then he pulled out of my ass most of the way and thrust back in. I'd swear I could feel every ridge of his hard cock as he fucked me. He picked up the pace and kept going, in and out, in and out, as the sweat started to drip from both of us. I was pumping my own dick, as I got fucked by this super-stud. Then he stopped for a minute with his dick buried all the way in me. He leaned in close and whispered that he was sure if I saved my load, Steve would be glad to help. Funny thing is, now I had forgotten that Steve was there. When I looked in Steve's direction, I saw a hot 18-year-old with a huge hard-on and a look of pure lust on his face as he watched Tommy fuck my ass. Clearly, Tommy was right.

Then Tommy went back to fucking me, pumping harder and harder as he got hotter and hotter. He was panting hard now, as his sweat dripped onto me and I felt he was getting close to cumming. He leaned in again and we kissed. That's the hottest feeling--kissing my stud as I feel his dick pumping my ass! Suddenly, as his tongue was dancing around my mouth, he moaned right into me, stopped pumping, and I felt his dick spurt into me so hard I could actually feel his cum as it shot out of his dick into me. It was the most amazing feeling, especially since he didn't break our kiss until he had finished spurting. Then, once he'd gotten his breath back, he said, "God you are the hottest person I've ever known." "You're not so bad yourself," I said. "But now I wonder if I can get some help with my dick. God, I'm hard as a rock." Tommy looked back toward the shower, and said, "Hey Steve, you know anyone who can help Doug with his problem?" With that, Steve walked out, sporting a hard-on and practically drooling with lust. He said nothing. Instead, he just came towards me as Tommy got out of the way. I expected some kind of nervous protest from Steve about how he'd never done these things before or something. After all, I wasn't the one who seduced him. But there was none of that. Instead, he just mumbled something about having had dreams like this for years. Then he dropped down between my legs, leaned over and began sucking me like there was no tomorrow.

I couldn't believe how good this kid was. He didn't have any of the subtleties of how to be good at giving head (like any of us were experts then), but he sure liked what he was doing. He was bobbing up and down furiously and sucking on me so hard, a vacuum cleaner would have been jealous. I ran my hands through his thick, wet hair as he kept on sucking. Then it was my turn to moan, telling Steve how great it felt, until after no more than two or three minutes, I felt that wonderful feeling beginning. I didn't tell Steve, but I think he must have sensed it was coming. Even so, he never let up his pace, and I shot wad after wad of pent-up cum into his mouth. He swallowed every bit of it! After my orgasm finally subsided, he let my softening dick out of his mouth, as I tried to catch my breath. "Man," I said, "that was great. If that's what you're like on your first try, you're gonna be amazing with a little practice." Steve said, "Thanks, but now I've got this little problem of my own," looking down at his own dick. I told him to straddle my head and fuck my face like it was Cindy's pussy.

"That's sounds good," he replied, "but I'd rather think it's you under me." Then he climbed on top of me and slipped his hard dick into my open mouth. I sucked down on him, doing my best to breathe through my nose, as Steve pistoned in and out of my mouth. God, I loved that feeling! His hard dick filling my mouth and his balls coming to rest on my chin with every thrust. As he fucked my face, I rubbed my hands all over his lower back, his legs and, of course, his tight ass, as I occasionally stuck a finger in to play with his asshole--each time eliciting a deep moan. He was fucking my face much longer than he had been able to hold out under Tommy's sucking, so I had a chance to reach down and stroke my dick which had gotten hard again. What I didn't realize is that Tommy had also hardened watching us and was moving over my legs to a position where he could shoot right onto Steve and me.

After several minutes of Steve's face-fucking, I heard Tommy's panting and then felt his cum, as he shot on Steve's back and legs and my chest and stomach. The effect on Steve and me was the same. I immediately began to shoot my wad all over myself and some even reached Steve's back. This sent him over the brink, and I pulled his ass towards me, trying to keep every inch of him in my mouth, as I felt his dick begin to pulse and empty his load into my mouth as I swallowed every bit of it (I never did understand why anyone wouldn't swallow!). It was great--the feeling of Steve's dick, as I felt every spurt run through the bottom it as it rested on my tongue--all of this combined to add to my orgasm to the point where I thought I'd pass out. Then Steve just kinda pulled out, moved down a little and collapsed on top of me.

"I love you both," was the next thing Steve said. He added that he'd never felt anything like that and wanted to keep doing it as often as possible. With that, we had permanently added another person to our relationship--and a hot stud of a person at that! We all showered down for real then and shared a few last kisses before Steve and I headed for our respective homes, knowing that our next encounter wouldn't be too long in coming.....

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