From: chris royal <chris_royal@hotmail.com>
Subject: football (M/M)
Date: Fri, 30 Jun 1995 13:32:23 -0400

I had gone over to my friend Tom's house to watch football on pay per view
TV. I arrived before the game, grabbed a beer and made myself comfortable
in front of the television. By the time the game started there were about
five guys I knew sitting around the room, there were a few guys I hadn't
met before. Tom introduced them as people he played football with. We
settled in to watch the match.
About five minutes into the game two more of Tom's friends I hadn't met
before showed up. The younger one Chris played football with Tom. The
older one Dave was considerably older and played on the oldboys team. They
both grabbed beers and sat down to watch. A few of the guys on the sofa
where Dave were sitting were making comments as the game went on. Every
time I looked over I noticed that Dave was looking at me. Dave was about
50. He had a powerful frame, was thinning on top and had a pock marked
face. Each time I looked over He was still looking at me. I found it a
little unnerving, but strangely exciting. 
During a break in the play I got up to go to the toilet. Dave's eyes
followed me as I left the room. I walked past the pool room to the
downstairs, somebody was already in there, so I headed upstairs to the
second toilet. As I stood there pissing, Dave walked into the room, I
hadn't bothered to bolt the door. "Hope you don't mind me barging in". "No
problem" I said, "I was just finishing". As I was washing my hands, I
could see Dave's thick cock sticking out of his shorts. It seemed to be
semi-hard. As far as I could tell it was about the some length as mine, 6
1/2". Dave saw me eyeing his cock, he smiled slightly. Then he seemed to
take an extra long time shaking the last drops off before he pushed it
back inside his shorts. Looking at his cock made my cock begin to harden.
He noticed me watching him in the mirror as I dried my hands.
Dave came over to the sink, I was just about to step aside but Dave
grabbed the waist of my shorts and spun me round to face him. I'm slightly
taller thn Dave but he has a bigger frame and easily out weighed. Again he
was looking into my eyes. My cock hardened. Dave's hand rubbed across my
growing bulge. He pushed me back against the vanity. I didn't resist,
although Dave wasn't handsome or even good looking, I found him incredibly
masculine. Without saying a word Dave pulled my shorts and underwear down
to my knees. Hee grabbed my cock and stroked up and down it a couple of
times. Then he lifted me up onto the vanity. I couldn't get over how he
oozed masculinity. Dave reached over and bolted the door, anybody could
have walked in until then ! 
He dropped his shorts, his thick cock was fully erect now. Dave grabbed my
legs and put one on each of his powerful shoulders. Dave stroked my cock
again, then ran his hand down to my anus. He probed my hole with his thick
fingers but they wouldn't go in. Dave rubbed his finger over the head of
my cock wiping away the glob of precum gathering there. He the reapplied
his finger to my asshole. It felt great feeling his finger slide around my
hole, but he still couldn't get his finger all the way in. Dave reached
over an grabbed a bottle of hand cream on the vanity. He pumped ot a large
glob onto his right hand. Now he would be able to get his finger into my
waiting hole. But he didn't reach for my anus. He spread the hand cream on
to his engorged cock, then he spread some on my hole. Looking into my eyes
he applied his cockhead to may asshole and firmly drove his cock all the
way in with one motion. God he was masculine. He grabbed my thighs in his
powerful armes and continued to drive his firm cock in and out of my
asshole. It felt wonderful to be filled by his manliness. I watched him
driving in and out. My own cock was waving wildly in the air as he drove
into me. Whenever I looked up I would see his eyes rivetted on mine. His
masculine pock marked face, his stare, his powerful arms grabbing my
thighs and his hard engorged cock driving into my ass were driving me
wild. As he began to drive harder and deeper into me I grasped my own cock
and began to jerk may self off. He never looked down at my cock or his own
driving into my ass, he just stared at my face. Only as his cock exploded
into me did he close his eyes driving harder into me as he came. My own
cock exploded seconds later, spraying cum up on to his face. I don't
normally ejaculate with such force but Dave's masculinity had really
excited me. Dave wiped my cum off his face with his finger and then wiped
it across my lips. With that he withdrew his flagging cock from my ass,
pulled up his shorts and left the room. We hadn't said anything to each
other the whole time.
I jumped down off the vanity pulled up my shorts and went back down to
watch the game. Luckily there was nobody waiting ouside to use the
bathroom. The whole incident had probably only lasted 5 minutes so I don't
think any of the guys downstairs would be wondering where we had been.
I sat back down in my chair and took a swig from by beer. I looked over to
Dave. He was still looking at me. He took a swig from his beer and allowed
himself a little smile. He oozed masculinity, I tingled as I remembered
his firmness. I turned back to watch the game.
After a couple more beers I had to go to the toilet again. This time I
went downstairs as nobody was in there. Again I didn't bolt the door and I
half expected Dave to come in, his eyes had followed me as I left the
room. Nobody came in, but my cock did begin to harden as I thought about
my earlier trip to the toilet.
As I walked out past the door to the pool room I was firmly dragged into
the room by the waist of my shorts. The door closed behind and I saw it
was Dave who had dragged me in. His hand reached into my shorts. grabbing
my cock he asked if I was ready for more? I looked into his brown eyes all
I said was "please". Dave pushed me over to the pool table and bent me
over it. He drew my shorts and underwear all the way down to the ground. I
stepped out of the with one foot. Dave grabbed my buttocks kneading them
as he pressed his crotch up against my ass. He was hard again. He dropped
his shorts, placed his cockhead against my asshole. His firm hard hands
grasped my hips and he drove his cock into me. I didn't need any
lubrication this time I was still well lubed from before. Bent over the
pool table I couldn't look into his eyes nor could I see my cock waving in
the air. Dave continued to drive into me, firm, relentless. He pumped into
me at an even pace. Again he began to drive into me deeper with more of
his masculine power. Deeper he drove into me until I felt him spurting
into me. "Thanks" he said as he pulled out, pulled up his shorts and left
the room. Anybody walking by the room would ave my naked ass as I bent
over and pulled on my own shorts. I still had a raging hardon. I walked
out of the pool room and back into the bathroom. Bolting the door I
whipped my cock out and beat myself off. It didn't take long remembering
Dave's firm grip on my hips as he drove his manhood into me.
I don't remember who won the game but I had a satisfying day. I'm going
back to Tom's house for the next game.


Subject: Football 2 (MM)
Date: Thu Jul 20 17:54:33 1995

This is fiction. It contains explicit sex between men, reading it is up to you.

I was looking forward to going over to Tom's house to watch the football
on pay per view. Last time I had gone there I had "met" Dave. We had
barely spoken to each other I knew little about him, except that he oozed
masculine sex and that he had taken me twice during the last game.
I arrived little late, the game had already started. I said hello to Tom
and all the other guys sitting around the big screen TV watching the game.
I was a little disappointed to see that Dave wasn't there. Maybe he would
come later. I went into the kitchen to grab a beer. Dave was standing in
the doorway that joined the kitchen to a small enclosed porch. As I
entered the room he lowered his beer from his lips, smiled at me and said
"looks like it's going to be a good game after all". I took a beer from
the fridge and walked towards Dave. As I approached, he stepped back on to
the porch. I followed him out. I could smell him, his powerful masculine
scent, it suited his powerful masculine frame. "Blow me" he said. I looked
nervously back into the kitchen, "what if someone comes into the kitchen
and hears or sees us?" I said. Dave grabbed the waist of my shorts and
pulled me towards him while also forcing me down. "Blow me ". 
I was on my knees, his warm crotch in front of my nose. His smell was
stronger, masculine and slightly sweet. Dave unbuttoned his shorts and
lowered his zipper. He wasn't wearing and underwear His warm cock rose to
meet me. I didn't care who came into the kitchen, although we were
actually out of sight. I hope he quiet I thought as I engulfed his cock in
my mouth. I felt it fully stiffen as my toungue slid along the underside
of his cockhead. His cock was clean but with just the right amount
slightly sweet masculine sweat. My cock also stiffened, but that would
have to wait. Dave put his powerful hands on my shoulders, clamping my
head close to his crotch. I gorged myself on his cock, filling my mouth
completely, sucking all I could of him into me. Thankfully Dave came
quickly. Warm come spurting into my mouth. Two large masculine surges. I
swallowed the first one quickly, the second I savored, sliding it around
on my tongue, as Dave pulled his cock out of my mouth.  A small drop oozed
out of Dave's cock just as he was about to zip up his shorts. Dave wiped
it off with his powerful calloused finger which he then forced into my
mouth. I sucked it clean.
I had a raging hard on at this point and wanted relief but Dave just did
up his shorts and walked back to watch the game. I thought about finishing
myself off right there on the porch, but the game was young so I thought I
would wait and see what developed. I grabbed beer and went into watch the
match.
Dave didn't even look up at me as I walked past. I sat down on the
opposite side of the room. From here I could watch the game and Dave. It
was hard concentrating on the game as I was still very excited. Everytime
I looked over to Dave I could feel a tingle in my groin. Dave would
usually look back, sometimes with a slight smile and sometimes he would
look into my eyes while reaching down and massaging his crotch. Each time
he did that I could feel my cock begin to grow. I remember very little of
the first half of the game.
When I went to the toilet at half time I left the door unlocked incase
Dave decided to repeat out experience of the last match. Unfortunately
Dave didn't come in, although I knew he had noticed me going towards the
toilet.
I returned to the TV room a little disappointed. A few minutes into the
second half I found that I couldn't concentrate on the match, so I thought
I would give Dave a second chance. I left for the downstairs toilet again.
Maybe there had been too many people around at half time for Dave to have
come in with me unnoticed. Again I left the door unlatched. Again no Dave.
I started back the TV room. I looked into the pool room as I passed, there
was Dave. I entered the room and closed the door behind me, at least we
would have a little privacy.
I turned to face Dave and looked into his sexy well worn face. He wasn't
handsome, but he was incredibly masculine. My cock was rigid, I don't
think it had been fully limp ever since I had seen Dave. My cock needed
some attention, but so did my asshole. It ached for Dave's hard cock. Dave
reached over and grabbed my rigid cock, using it as a handle Dave pulled
me towards him, staring into my eyes. Dave definitely had power over me.
He squeezed my cock a few times, rubbing it up and down. "We'll attend to
that later" he said, then he pulled down both my shorts and underwear in
one motion. My cock swung up towards his face. Dave merely glanced at it.
He turned me around and bent me over the pool table, just as he had done
last time. This time I wasn't as well lubricated. Dave rubbed his cockhead
around my asshole. I hadn't even noticed him take his shorts down, but he
had them around his ankles. Dave tried pushing his cock in but I wasn't
lubricated enough. Reaching round me Dave milked my cock a few times,
collecting all my precum. His powerful grip around my cock felt wonderful.
I wanted him to continue but he took my precum and wiped it onto my
asshole. Then Dave pushed his finger into my asshole. When Dave tried get
his cock in this time I could still have done with more lubrication, but
Dave drove his cock all the way in in one stroke anyway. I winched a
little, but it didn't stop Dave. After a few powerful deep strokes I began
to enjoy Dave's length inside me.
Just then the door opened behind us. It was Chris, one of the younger
players on Tom's football team. Chris stood in the doorway, the door wide
open. He looked a little shocked. I was still bent over the pool table,
looking back at Chris, Dave still buried deep in my ass, his shorts down
around his ankles, not what you expect to see in a pool room. Dave reached
back grabbed Chris' shorts, pulled him into the room,"shut the door" he
said. Chris hesitated a bit then closed the door behind him. Dave's cock
was still hard and deep in my ass.
Dave puuled Chris round to his side, Chris could now see d
Dave's cock entering my asshole. Chris still looked in shock. Releasing
Chris, Dave grasped my hips with both hands and began to drive his cock
deep and hard into me. All the time Dave was looking at Chris to see what
his reaction was. Chris didn't take his eyes off Dave's thrusting cock.
Chris looked in shock, but made no attempt to leave. Dave reached over and
pulled Chris a little closer. Chris shuffled forward. "You like watching
don't you Chris. Would you like my stiff cock up your asshole?" Dave
asked. Chris just shook his head, not taking his eyes off Dave's cock
dissappearing into me. I had been really worried when Chris first came
into the room. But it looked like he wasn't going to create a fuss and
alert everybody else as to what was going on in the pool room. I got a
certain pleasure from the idea that Chris was watching. Dave was certainly
giving me pleasure as he pushed deeper into my ass. I thought about
jerking myself off while Dave fucked me, but decided to wait.
While still fucking me Dave placed a hand up onto Chris' shoulder adn
began to push him down to the ground. Chris fell to his knees. His face
was now level with Dave's cock and only about 8" away. He glanced up at
me, I looked into his blue eyes and just smiled., Chris' eyes went back to
what Dave was doing and then he noticed my cock sticking out, waving
wildly as Dave pushed into me. Dave must have seen Chris looking at my
cock, "suck it" Dave commanded Chris. Chris looked up at Dave, back at my
cock, then he shuffled round on his knees until he was kneeling in front
of my throbbing cock. Chris leaned forward and took my cock in his mouth.
Now I was in heaven. A powerful, masculine, powerful man was filling my
ass, while a young handsome one was on his knees in front of me giving me
a hell of a blowjob. I came very quickly after shooting into Chris' mouth.
He didn't back away but swallowed all I had to give him. Just as Chris was
sucking me dry I felt Dave's cock spasming in my asshole, as he too came.
Dave pulled out of my ass, pulled up his shorts and then pulled Chris to
his feet. As I was getting dressed, Dave took down Chris' shorts and began
to stroke Chris' cock. Dave milked a large glob of precum from Chris' cock
and wiped it onto his finger. Then he pushed Chris back against the pool
table. Dave pushed his powerful hand up between Chris' legs spreading
Chris' buttocks. The n Dave got on his knees in front of Chris. Using the
hand Dave had between Chris' ass cheeks he pulled Chris towards him,
taking Chris' cock in his mouth. As Chris was pulled forward I could see
that Dave had inserted one of his thick fingers into Chris' ass. Chris
came in second's. Dave swallowed. Dave stood up, there was a small amount
of come on his lips. Dave wiped it off with his finger an rubbed it across
Chris' lips, turned and walked out of the room, leaving the door open. I
looked over at Chris who was still standing there with his shorts on the
ground. I turned and followed Dave from the room.
The rest of the match was uneventful, but I'll be back to watch the next one.