Date: Sun, 14 Mar 2004 09:28:47 -0800 (PST)
From: Bob Archman <bldhrymn@yahoo.com>
Subject: All State 6

All State 6

By Bald Hairy Man    e-mail  bldhrymn@aol.com or bldhrymn@yahoo.com

This is an adult story intended for adults. It is a fantasy, so I again
remind you that have done away with the requirements of safe sex, and have
included no gestures toward common sense either.  These are all new
stories.  Please e-mail me if you have any suggestions or comments.

My team was doing better and the next year we were truly competitive. A
month before the tournament I got together with Willy and Roosevelt. As a
coach, Roosevelt had joined our little group. We met at Willy's house for
drinks.  Willy had told me there was something he wanted to talk to us
about and we needed privacy.

After small talk and a beer, we to down to business. Willy said straight
off, he had no likely playmates.  Roosevelt had the same situation, he had
one or two possibilities, but no one he was sure about. I had the same
problem.

"Well, believe it or not this may be our lucky year," Willy said. "I do
have an extracurricular prospect, Mike Benetesto."  Roosevelt and I were
floored. Mike Benetesto had been one of the great football stars of my
youth.  After retiring from playing, he took up coaching and distinguished
himself there.  He had been in several, moderately successful movies, but
now he was the spokesman for "Enhanso", an erectile dysfunction product.

"How did you run into him?" I asked.

"He's a distant cousin of my Aunt. They had a big wedding anniversary
family reunion and he showed up.  He still as impressive as he was 30 years
ago," Willy explained. "Afterwards I gave him a ride back to his hotel. We
had a drink or two and ended up in bed."

"You're shitting me!" Roosevelt interjected.

"Let me tell you, his erectile dysfunction pill works, I can testify to
that," Willy said. "He's been through a rough period. His wife died a few
months ago."

"She was a movie star, wasn't she?" I asked.

"Donna Danvers, big time star who retired to raise a family. She was a real
beauty. She got MS and the last few years were bad."

"He could afford the best care," I commented.

"Mike did most of it himself. He told me, she had raised the kids by
herself when he was playing or coaching, it was the least he could do,"
Willy explained. "You never know what a famous guy like Mike is really
like, but he's one hell of a nice guy under the bluster.  Anyway, in spite
of the hundreds of television adds, he's been sexually out of commission
for three or four years.  I told him about our arrangement here.  He'd like
to join in. If you guys are interested, of course?"

I laughed. "I don't think you even need to ask that."

"To tell you the truth, I figured that," Willy said. "Mike told me he has a
warm spot for younger guys.  Do you think we could get some of our friends
to join us? Poor Mike had stored up three years of cum.  He's ready. That
stuff he advertises works like a charm, but he's never had a chance to test
it under battlefield conditions. Mike told me he'd like a no-holes-barred
blowout. Do you have some friends who'd like to help him out?"

"I met a guy last year," Roosevelt said. "He's not a great player, but he
makes up in eagerness what he lacks in talent."

"I'll see who I can round up," I said. "I don't think it's going to be much
of a problem."

I was right about that. If I had let the word out generally, I'd have had
to charter a bus. Mike was both famous, admired and handsome. Marvin, Butch
and Bubba were all interested.  Willy called me and said Billy Randall and
Wally, former members of my team were going to be there too. Roosevelt said
he had an old friend from the Army who wanted to come as well as the guy he
had mentioned before.

Mike was going to be vacationing in the Blue Ridge and had a mountain lodge
for a week. We arranged to stay the weekend following the All State
tournament. My team lost just short of the final round.  I ran into Mike
with Willy, watching one of the games. We shook hands and talked.

"You did well," Mike said. "I was watching the way you handled your men. It
was good.  I've been coaching at the professional level for years, I had
almost forgotten how to make the best of an average group of players."

"Well, I sure have some of them!" I said. "We got further than we had any
right to."

"You're coming to see me this weekend?" Mike asked.

"Yes, and I'm looking forward to it."

"If you've got some free time, why don't we go to dinner and start the
weekend early?" Mike asked. "I wouldn't mind some company."

"That sounds great to me. I do have a friend I'm supposed to meet at
five. Is three a crowd?"

"Not at all. I like the way you think!" he answered.  "I'll meet you at the
Angus Bull Steak House at 6:00. Is that okay with you?"

.I agreed and went back to my room. Marvin had just arrived.  I told him
about the change in plans.  He had no problem with the change.

Dinner was good. Marvin was in awe of Mike, but Mike was used to that and
he knew what to do to make Marvin comfortable.  Mike was personable and had
a bottomless pit of interesting stories.

We drove to the lodge up the side of a mountain.  It was a beautiful place
and had a spectacular view of the valley below. Mike was a big man. He was
solid and beefy. I had thought he was short and stocky, but he was at least
6' 2". He was just so big. He had a bristly mustache, and cut his hair in a
crew cut; every hair seemed to stick straight up.  His hair was so short,
you didn't notice he was balding.  Tanned, you could easily mistake him for
being in his early 50s rather than well into his 60s.

The house belonged to a friend of his who was in Europe. It was nicely
furnished but not exceptional, until you got to the bathrooms.  Apparently
the owner entertained many athletes and the bathrooms looked like they
belonged in a posh health club, more than a residence.

"Men," Mike yelled from the master bedroom. "Get naked and take a towel,
I'm cranking up the steam room. Come and join me." I thought I had an
authoritative voice, Mike was meant to be obeyed.  In a few minutes we
joined him in fully equipped steam room off an exercise space which linked
the bedrooms. I thought the guests' baths were nice. The steam room was
unbelievable.  It looked like a Moorish palace.

I carried the towel over my shoulder.  Marvin followed my lead. Mike took
one look at us was we came in the room and smiled. He took his towel from
around his waist and led us into the steam. Mike looked bigger naked than
dressed. His chest hair was silky, with a white patch in the middle and
darker hair toward his tits and gut. His cock and balls were massive.

We sat on the marble bench on the side of the room and talked. Mike got up
to adjust the heat. As he walked back to his place, Marvin leaned over and
licked Mike's cock.

"Damn, I love mind readers," Mike uttered. "That's it baby.  Make it come
alive. I've been waiting for this."  Marvin's first tentative lick turned
into a deep throat session in no time flat. Marvin was a big man too, but
he was the pinkest man I had ever seen. Mike was deeply tanned and the
contrast between the two men was exciting.

"Come over here and join us," Mike said to me. "Some extra meat is always
welcome."  He got on his knees and began to suck Marvin. My cock was in
Marvin's face and he took the opportunity.

"Slow up, I'm going to shoot!" Marvin called out.

"Well, shooting off is the objective, but we can save it for later.  The
night is young," Mike said.

I took Marvin's place on Mike's cock. I've tried beer can cocks before;
Mike's was the first telephone pole I had tried to suck. It was thick with
a wide slit. I forced my tongue into the oozing opening and thought I would
be tickling his balls by the time I couldn't get any deeper. He was revved
up and into it. We played a game of musical cocks, as I sucked Marvin and
Mike sucked me next.

"We'd better get out of here before the heat gets us." Mike murmured. We
went into the shower room and got under the water to cool off. Drying off,
we went into Mike's bedroom.

"Are you guys interested in giving Enhanso a try?" Mike asked.  He had a
bottle of pills.

"I'm not sure I need it," Marvin said.

"I'm pretty sure you don't," Mike said while laughing. "I'd like for you to
give it a try, assuming you don't have any heart problems. I've taken it
and it seems not only to keep you hard, it makes me horny as hell.  I'd
like to see if it has the same effect on you."

"I'm game," I said.  Marvin agreed too, so we all took the pill. A minute
or two later we were all linked cock to mouth forming genital daisy
chain. My experience with group sex was limited.  Non-existent, in fact.
Willy had said Mike was interested in younger men, but he seemed
even-handed to me.

It was a new experience. I usually assumed my partner would be unsure about
engaging in sex.  Here, all three of us were more than willing and not
unsure at all. We were here for sex. We did away with all the negotiating
and calculating it takes to get sex underway.

We were having a great time when the phone rang. Mike went to get it.  When
he returned, he said, Willy Robbins and a friend were on the way. We went
back at it until the doorbell rang. Mike put on a robe and a few minutes
later, Willy and Wally came in the room naked.

Willy was Marvin's coach and I was Wally's, so there was a brief period of
unease.  Fortunately, Mike was there and his enthusiasm for all of us
carried the day. Willy is a short, blond fireplug of a man, all energy and
excitement. He was very muscular and compact. Covered in curly, blond,
hair, Willy looked smooth since the hair and his skin were almost the same
color.

Wally looked like the missing link, a Neanderthal with a heavy brow and
gorilla-like coat of hair. His personality was that of a pussy cat. He was
a sweet, nice guy.  I hadn't seen him in four of five years.  He had been
hairy then, now his coat had filled in even more.  Physically, he was an
animal. Willy had said Mike liked younger guys, but I was afraid Wally's
appearance would put him off.  Wally was in his 20s, but he looked like a
century old Abominable Snowman.

I didn't need to worry. Mike was an equal opportunity cock sucker.  He went
after Wally's cock straight off.  I knew Wally had a hairy, hefty ball sack
the size of a woman's handbag, but his uncut cock was nestled in his pubic
forest.  It didn't take long for Mike to work it up to full size. It was a
good seven inches, pink, with a flared, purple cock head.  Mike nursed it
like a baby at a bottle.  Wally was in seventh heaven.

During a break in the action Mike asked, "Any of you guys like to fuck?  I
like to pitch and catch, if any of you are interested."

" I think we're all pretty open minded on that subject.  And versatile too.
Is that right, Al?" Willy said.

"That's right," I replied.

"Any hang ups?" Mike asked.  "I know some of you guys have coached the
others."

"I like a cock in my ass as much as any guy," I said.  "I don't play with
team members, but once they're graduated and off the team, it's no
problem."

"Wally, Marvin, would you like to fuck your coaches?" Mike asked.  It was a
bit odd.  Mike suggested things and everyone seemed to fall into agreement.
He was one of those men who seemed to be natural leaders and we all fell in
line.  Mike wanted Willy and me to 69 while Marvin and Wally fucked us.

Mike had figured it all out. I was on my back with a pillow under my
ass. Willy straddled me so I could suck him as his cock dangled above my
mouth. While Marvin fucked Willy doggy style, Wally popped his cock into my
ass.  The second Wally's cock head cleared my sphincter, I knew he was
bigger than I had thought. I had been busy watching Marvin's cock slip into
Willy's hole and I was unprepared.

It felt as if Wally punched my prostate. I couldn't breathe; his cock
winded me.  As I recovered, the overwhelming physical sensations turned
from being punched to being caressed. Wally was a crude guy, but as he
continued to thrust, the sensations got better for him. Fortunately, what
felt good for him was great for me.

All four of us were really getting into it when I saw Mike's cock approach
Marvin's ass. Mike's fingers lubricated Marvin's ass.  I don't think Marvin
anticipated that.  He stopped thrusting for a second. When he realized it
was going to be Mike's cock in his ass, he relaxed and returned to rhythmic
fucking his former coach. He spread his legs so it would be easier for Mike
to reach his hole.

Marvin's ass opened wide the second Mike's bloated cock head touched
it. Mike pulled back and I saw Marvin's pucker. The boy had opened his ass.
Mike pressed forward and was welcomed. The entire cock vanished in Mike's
hole on the first thrust.  We all were turned on. Mike knew his stuff.  He
pulled out before Marvin shot off.  A little bit later Wally rammed me
hard.

I realized Mike's cock was in Wally's ass. Mike was even-handed. All of us
enjoyed it.  I don't know who shot off first.  It may have been Mike or
Melvin.  Once the cum started to flow there was man seed everywhere.  I was
tasting it in my mouth, shooting it from my cock and taking it up my ass.

We showered and rested for a short while after that, but Mike was like the
Energizer Bunny.  He was ready to go in no time at all.  Much to my
surprise, I was up for more fun too.  Looking at the men around me, I saw
cocks rising.  I remembered Mike's pills.  They seemed to work.

Marvin and Willy were playing with Mike.  I fucked Wally.  I didn't really
want to, but Wally wanted it and there was no way to avoid it.  I feel odd
having sex with a team member.  We had a great time.  I may have been
because I had such low expectations, but Wally was a first rate lover.
Under the downright ugly exterior was a soft and sweet quivering mass of
sexual potential.  Wally also had a level of control of his ass and rectal
muscles, that made fucking him into a joint effort.

Somehow Wally and I ended up in bed for the rest of the night.