Date: Sun, 24 Aug 2003 23:30:04 -0400
From: Av. <cupdrinker@chartermi.net>
Subject: Avery's Boys - 21

   Remember that you have to be of lawful age to read this,
and if this sort of story offends you then please do not
continue reading.

   If you have any questions then please write to:
cupdrinker@chartermi.net.  This story is for Greg, who
started talking to Chris.  So I hope that you enjoy it.

Story - Avery's Boy's
Chapter - 21 - Doing Greg
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   "Ok any questions?"  The wrestling coach asked his new
varsity team.

   "Yeah, what the fuck is a 1st year junior doing on my
team?"  The team captain asked.

   The coach looked at me and smiled.  "Chris why don't you
come on down to the mat."  I did as the coach asked.  I knew
I would get some comments about me making the team at
Brentwood, but not on the first day.  The coach asked that
we come to the first practice prepared for some exercise in
our outfits, but made no mention to a match.  "Adam, you
come down here to."

   Adam was the team captain, and had a good hundred pounds
on me, most being pure muscle.  He also had a good foot on
me too, which caused me to look up at him.  Adam by all
means was a good looking guy, with head of black messed up
hair, that always seemed to have the hottest chick hanging
off his dick.  Word around the neighborhood is that Adam had
been at the gym since he was 6, and now at 19 he could pose
for those steroid bottles.  Adam was almost every way
perfect, except for his IQ.  As with most jocks that I knew
as friends, the only thing they knew about was sports.

   The coach addressed the rest of them team, as he talked
to Adam and I.  "Adam you want to know why Chris is here,
well I will show you why.  I am so confident that Chris will
win, that I will put up a wager.  What do you say?"  He
looked at Adam, who agreed.  "If you win, Adam, I will let
you go out with my daughter!"

   There was a gasp coming from the 30 teenagers sitting on
the bleachers, who made up the team.  The coach's daughter
was hella-fine.  Justina, was 16 and attended Brentwood's
Catholic school.  The only reason she went there, was
because her dad coached the Winn ingest wrestling team in
state history.

   "Can I tap it?"  The team laughed knowing that Justina
respected her virginity.

   "Ok but if you lose Chris gets to tap your ass."  The
laughing stopped.

   "Shit...if this faggity ass junior punk thinks he can
beat me than bring it on."  Adam grabbed his crotch, thru
his singlet, as he pumped his hand in the air.  The team
howled and shouted.  We got in out positions and the coach
shouted "go".

   "Fuck that!  This little bitch isn't even in my weight
class, of course he gonna be quicker than me.  Coach this
wasn't a fair fight, I demand a rematch."

   "Go and shower team.  Adam, it was just a match don't
worry."

   We walked towards the locker room, as the team came up to
me slapping me on the shoulder telling me how sweet it was
that I took down the captain.  We got to our lockers and
started to take off our uniforms, and grab our soap.  Why
were we taking a shower, I asked.  We were only in our
practice for 30 mins and only Adam and I got a work out.  I
guess the coach just wanted us to get use to taking a
shower, before school started up next week.

   I walked in the dorm style shower room, and looked around
for an open showerhead.  "Shit Adam, the new kid beats you
in the dick department too."

   Everyone stopped shampooing their hair, and turned around
to look at me standing naked in the doorway.  My limp cock
dangling between my legs as I walked down the middle of the
shower room, and turned on the empty head.  I looked up with
soap in my eye to catch the glimpse of an asian kid walking
out bare assed.

   "Hey biatch!"  Adam screamed at me, as I faced the wall
and soaped up my dick.  "It's just you and me in here.  Give
me my rematch!"

   I lifted my head up and let the water wash the soap off
my face.  "Give it up Adam.  I don't want to wrestle you."
I turned around to see Adam in the middle of the room, naked
with a soft cock just about 5".

   "What you scared I will kick your ass?"

   "What the fuck you talking bout!  I beat your ass the
first time, so I ain't afraid.  Fine then give me a minute
and I'll get my uni on."

   "Fuck that!  Here and now, old school wrestling."  He got
into a neutral stance and was ready to sprawl.  With his
feet moving as he was ready to go at it, I stared down at
his dick that swayed from side to side.

   I got into the same neutral stance like Adam, then we
started to sprawl.  Adam was determined to win this match
fast so he ducked under and tried to grab my legs.  But,
since I was wet from the shower he couldn't grab a hold,
which allowed me to slip behind him and put Adam into an arm
bar.

   My dick was starting to get hard as my groin was pressing
up against my captains butt.  "Give it up Adam.  We have to
work as a team."  I applied more pressure to help make up
his mind.

   "Getting a chub, huh Chris?"

   I couldn't take anymore so I kicked his legs out from
under him, causing him to fall flat onto the floor with me
right on top of him.  "Aight...I win again.  Now will you
stop this?"

   "As soon as you let go I'm gonna fuck you up."

   That was not the answer I was looking for.  "If I wanted
to I could make you my bitch right now.  Now instead of me
fucking your ass raw, im gonna be a man and let you go."

   Adam whimpered, as he knew someone in a smaller weight
class had defeated him, again.  If word got out that he had
been pinned twice by me, then he would lose all respect on
the team and in school.  I let the pressure off of Adam's
arm and got up.  I quickly shook my dick, to let the precum
drip off before Adam could check it out.

   "You are ok, you know that Chris?  Most people would have
to toss me up against the wall, before they get me on the
ground.  But you are the first to pin me."

   I walked out of the room, and checked myself out in the
mirror.  Shit, my lip was bleeding, probably from the fall.
I tossed my towel into the bin, and walked out of the school
and into my new car.
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   Motherfucker don't tell me someone hit my car already.
"Help you?"  I asked, putting on my Oakley's.  Holy shit it
was Devon.  We did a handshake, and did some small talk.

   "Sweet ride, C.  When you get it?"

   I told him the story, on how Av surprised me with a black
Cadillac CTS on being accepted to Brentwood.  Av totally
surprised me with it, and filled the trunk with some new
boards and clothes.  I don't know why he did it, but who's
not going to accept a CTS?

   Devon asked for a ride, which I agreed.  He asked me to
take him to his house, so on the way he asked if I had a
job.  He told me that his boss was looking for a new pool
boy, and Devon thought that I would fit in well.  He said
that he only did pools that either had a hot looking guy,
girl or boy that used the pool.  Devon had done his research
on Avery's pool, and that I was an added bonus.  He said
that if I wanted to do a trial run that I should be at this
address tomorrow morning and that way I could get my feet
wet.

   I dropped him off at his mother's apartment and looked at
the address again.  The house was only a few miles from Av's
crib, so I knew that it was in a decent neighborhood.  I
placed the paper inside the visor and drove off, knowing
that I would at least check it out.
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   "Why the fuck did I choose that ring tone?"  I liked
Justine Timberlake's Rock your Body, but not at 5am while
I'm still sleeping.  "Yeah Dev I'm up...what now?
Aight...laaaate."

   I rolled out of bed, of course with a major hardon just
thinking of what was going to happen.  Usually I have a
quick jo in the morning, but I decided to save it for my
job.  I pulled on a pair of black board shorts and then
pulled on a white wife-beater.  Damn I looked good, as I
checked myself out in the mirror.

   I was running out the door, when Av caught me.  "Wait,
where are you off to?"

   "I think I might have picked up a summer job."

   "This early in the morning?"

   "Yeah, and I don't want to be late.  Oh, and again thanks
for the car!"  I wanted to tell him more, but I really
didn't want to be late.

   At 530 in the morning, it was hot out as the temp on the
radio read 89.  Down the main road I saw this kid walking
along the side of the road, and as I drove past I noticed it
was Devon.  "What up Dev...Why you walking?"

   "Mom wouldn't let me take her car.  Besides this house
has their own supplies."

   Dev should me how to get there, as if he had been there
before.  We pulled up to this 2 story, ranch style house.
The driveway was empty, and all the curtains and blinds
where closed.

   "Just follow my lead Chris.  And if there is something
you don't want to, you can leave whenever you want."

   I followed him into the back where a huge patio and deck
came into view.  The patio enclosed the entire length of the
pool.  The one thing I noticed was, no matter where you were
at around the pool, you could not see over the deck fence,
and probably more importantly the neighbors could not see
the pool.

   Devon should me how to use the skimmer, and then I was
amazed at the fact that, that was the only thing we had to
do.  He should me this floating vacuum pump that cleaned the
entire pool.

   "So this is it?"  I asked, as sweat was dripping off my
forehead and onto my sunglasses.

   "Yep, now we can work on our tan."  He walked over to one
of the chairs and stripped.

   "Damn, this is like the easiest job."  I walked over next
to him and got naked too, and sat down in another chair.

   We were probably asleep for about 10 mins when I heard a
voice, and then the glass door close.  The sun was bright,
so I had to squint in order to make out the guys figure.

   "So this is your partner, Dev?"

   "Yep, this is Chris.  It's his first day."

   I looked and there was this hand in front of my face.  I
shook it, and with the guy blocking the sun I was finally
able to check him out.

   At 6 foot, he was a few inches taller than me.  He had a
highlighted short blonde hair, with two sets of blue/grey
eyes that you could get lost in.  He was only wearing a pair
of swim shorts, so I got a nice view of his toned upper
body.  This teenager, who looked not older than 17, knew how
to work out. And at 170lbs it there was almost no body fat
on him.  From the look of it, it looked like he got most of
his work out by swimming, and from the tan I kinda knew that
I was right.  He had no hair on this chest, and no pleasure
trail, which is a major turn on for me.

   "Names Greg.  Parents are out of town."

   He turned over to look at Devon, and I had to stare at
the tat on the back of his neck.

   "It's Celtic.  It gives me powers."  Greg said, as he
rubbed his tat.

   Greg invited us into the pool, and we all jumped in.  As
soon as Dev hit the water, his cell went off.  He climbed
out of the pool, and I caught myself starring at that
beautiful Asian hole that I had fucked a few days ago.

   "Hey Chris I have to jet."  He looked down at the deck.
"It's a thing I got to do...you mind if I use your car for a
few minutes?"

   I looked over at Greg, and he just smiled.  "Sure, just
make sure you come back."

   "And miss out on Greg, I wouldn't do that."  Devon left,
as he carried his shorts in front of him.  I just hope that
he puts them on before he hits my leather seats.

   "So you want to get things going, while Devon is out."  I
looked over at Greg, and then down at the water as I saw his
swim trunks floating in front of him.  "I usually give Dev a
few minutes to work on his tan, and then I let me work on
me."

   He walked towards me in the pool, and I felt small as
this muscle stud was trapping me along the side.  "So what
do you two do?"

   "Usually I just climb up on top while he is out on chair
and let him go at it.  But I was think of something
different this time."

   "Ok, what."  He grabbed me by the hand, and out of the
pool.  I caught our naked reflections on the glass door.
Our wet footprints could be seen on the brick flooring in
the kitchen.  He led me up stairs, and then into the
hallway, where 4 doorways were.  "Your bedroom?"

   "No, not mine my brothers.  He won't let me use the
bathroom in the morning, so now I'm getting back at him."

   "By doing the nasty on his bed?"

   "Yeah, and then I'm gonna shoot all over his pillow, and
then I'm gonna wipe your cock with all our precum and my ass
juices all over his sheets."  He opened up the door, and the
funky smell of cum hit me.  There were piles of dirty
clothes all over the room, and on the top of each there was
a single white sock.  The tell tail sign!

   Greg got on his back and lifted his legs up in the air.
Damn, he doesn't waste any time.  I finally got a good look
at him, now that that sun wasn't glaring in my eyes.  His
hair was highlighted, and it looked like it had some natural
red in his blonde hair.  His tan couldn't hide some rather
cute freckles on his arms and shoulders.

   "Steve keeps a boxers of Trojans next to his computer,
along with some lube."  And sure enough, Greg knew where his
brother kept all of his sexual items.  I looked at the box
of XL size Trojans, and ripped one open.

   I turned around and squirted some lube all over my condom-
covered dick.  Greg was still on his brother's bed, finger
fucking himself, as he was getting ready for the ride of his
life.  I knew that I would be taking him to places that
Devon could never take him, as I crawled up onto the bed.

   I grabbed a hold of his ankles, pushed them back so his
butt would life farther into the air, and rested my cock
just outside of his hole.  He gave me a wink, and I leaned
in as my lubed up cock slowly disappeared into Greg.  I was
halfway into him, when he started to rock his body.  I had
to let him know that I still had several more inches before
I was done.  A look of amazement came into his face, but
then a look of fear, as he had never had this much cock
inside of him.  And just when I thought that I could go no
more, Greg relaxed his muscles and I slide the rest inside
of him.

   My paced picked up as I rocked Greg back and forth, as I
pushed his ankles closer towards his head.  I leaned in
farther and sucked on his tits then started to bite them,
causing Greg to squirm more, but I held him into place as I
plowed his sweet ass.  Greg was on the brink of cumming as
precum was dripping out of him and forming a nice little
puddle onto his abs.

   We were both working up as sweat, when he asked me if we
could get into a new position.  My dick popped out, as it
shined with lube and ass juices.  Greg got onto all fours,
towards the end of the bed.  I got to stand up as I lined up
my cock, as he backed his ass up, as my cock slide back into
his hole.

   "MMMMMmmmmmmmmmm..."  I let out a slight moan, as I
slammed into him.

   "FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUUUUUUuuuccccckkkkkkkk!"
Greg chanted as I started to pull all the way out, and then
slide back into him.

   "It's about time you two started to scream and moan."
Greg froze as I pulled out and tried to cover up my raging
hardon.  Whoever it was, had a nice view as they could see
Greg's open hole, just starring at them.  "Oh, please don't
stop for me."

   I didn't want to look at the person, who had just caught
us.  I feared that it was his brother, who was gonna beat
the shit out of me and then use me as his personal fuck toy.
But then, a figure came in my side view...Devon.

   "Ha ha!  I told you that Chris would fucking freeze."
Devon said as he walked up and smacked Greg on his ass.  My
cock sprang back to life, as Dev and I did a ghetto
handshake and then he got naked and started to feed his cock
into Greg's mouth.  I'm sure the sounds of slurps and my
balls smacking into Greg, could me heard throughout the
entire house.

   Devon slammed his cock deep into Greg's mouth, as Dev
unleashed five shots of creamy asian boy jizz.  He tried to
pull his mouth off, because of the cum that was filling up
his mouth, but Dev grabbed him by the hair and held him
there until he stopped struggling and swallowed.

   Devon finished by slapping his limp cock across Greg's
face, and then sat back down as he tried and succeed in
getting his cock back to a full erection.  I pulled out and
spewed into the back of his hair, and then shot across his
back, with the last few shots dribbling out into his crack.

   Greg grabbed one of his brothers pillows, and wiped the
cum off his back with it, then grabbed his top sheet to whip
his hole and my cock off.  He ended his revenge, by grabbing
the other pillow and jerking off over top of it.

   By the time we had got our clothes back on, Greg at
seemed to get ever inch of the bed marked with all of our
cum.  I walked back out into the hallway, and the scent of
fresh air and the cum filled smelled room clashed and knew
that his bro would have the same feeling of someone having
sex in his room, as I would.
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   This story goes out to Greg, who started talking to
Chris.  Hope you liked it, and just be glad I didn't have a
donkey fuck you!