Date: Mon, 9 Oct 2006 17:30:53 EDT
From: TSull2121@aol.com
Subject: Denny and Me

I don't know why I went into the locker room, but I know I had to use the  men
's room and that was the nearest place I could find.  I wasn't supposed to
be in there, only  the athletes were allowed access, but I had to go bad, so I
snuck in.
After finishing, I turned to leave, but I somehow got  myself lost.  The
locker room had  turned into what seemed like an endless maze, with twists and
turns I knew  weren't there previously.  Actually,  maybe they were and I just
didn't pay attention.  Either way, I cautiously made my way  back thru the
locker room, avoiding be spotted.
Until I turned the corner.  What was displayed before me was stuff  of grade
a porno flicks... most of the football players were "enjoying each others
company" in more ways than one.  Now  mind you, not ALL of them , but a good
percentage were, that's for sure.  While most of the team showered, the  remaining
team members kissed, sucked, fucked and just plain made out.
The steam hit me like a curtain made of thick cotton,  making the whole thing
seem like a dream.  I could barely make out who was doing what, but since I
didn't follow the  sport, it wouldn't have made a difference to me anyway.  As
I looked down in front of me, there  were three studs grouped together.  One
on his back with his legs spread wide and high, one underneath him  sucking
his balls and the other hunched over swallowing the cock in front of  him.  The
ass of the cocksucker was,  to say the least, spectacular!  A  nice big bubble
butt with a trim waist, covered by the tightest pair of boxer  shorts.
Before I acted though, I turned and saw a shy unassuming kid standing in  the
doorway watching on in awe. He still had on his white football pants,
including the thigh pads.. but from the waist up he was totally naked.  He wasn't
buff or muscular like some of  the others there.  Instead, this kid  was pretty
much your average looking kid.  Brown hair swept down across his forehead,
brown eyes watching on in awe,  and some traces of slight belly flab and love
handles.  The sweat that covered his chest and  upper body added to the complete
picture, but the kid was nervous I could  tell.  I walked over to him.  He
looked at me with a scared expression  on his face, but when I placed my hand on
his shoulder, he cautiously went down  on his knees and swallowed my cock.
One time down the shaft to the pubes, then back up.. then he stood up and
backed away.
I looked back over at the three studs and their hot trio action, I  couldn't
resist the temptation.  I  took off my pants and grabbed my hard-on by the
base.  Leaning over the cocksucker's back, I  forced my dick thru the fabric of
his boxers and pushed my dick into an  obviously, up until now, virgin asshole.
The cocksucker gasped slightly, but the stud on his back just forced more
cock down his throat as I deep dicked him from behind.  In mere minutes, I
erupted deep in the  cocksucker's asshole, followed shortly by the other stud's
orgasm which filled  his throat.
I backed away to let the three catch their breaths, and turned to see my
doorway stud once again.  This time  he was leaning back on a incline bench and I
walked over to him and straddled  his chest offering my cock once again.  He
looked at my shyly, almost frightened, and shook his head no.  I sat on the
bench behind him and  reached under his arms to pull him back up against me, my
chest pressed against  his back.  I whispered into his ear  "Don't worry, I
wont let anyone near you."
He smiled weakly and rested his head back against my shoulder.  I reached my
hands down in front of him  and cupped his cock and balls.  When  he flinched,
I reassured him "Don't worry, just to make sure nobody gets any  ideas."
We sat there and watched the sex going on in front of us, and I rested my
chin on his shoulder while we talked.  He told me his name was Spike.  Well, his
NICKNAME was Spike because of the way he tackled the  opposition.  His real
name was  Tilden Matthews.  He told me he was  totally straight, and didn't
know why he offered to suck my dick before, but he  knew as soon as he did it
that it wasn't right.  I told him I wouldn't hold it against  him, then squeezed
his dick and balls, and we both began to laugh.  I introduced myself to him
and we  continued watching the action.
Meanwhile, the cocksucker who's cherry I had taken had gotten up and
straddled the other guy's waist.  The guy on his back reached up and grabbed him by
the shoulders, then  pushed him all the way down on his cock.  I didn't get a
good look at it before, but the dude that got sucked off  and was now fucking
the cocksucker, had at LEAST a ten inch cock.  Spike corrected me.  "It's ten
and a half inches... he tells  EVERYONE that will listen."  We both  laughed
again, and Spike informed me that the rider was a guy named Chip  Clemens... his
actual name was Iziri, but it was well known that he was somehow a  descendant
of Mark Twain.. so everyone called him CHIP.. as in `off the old  block'.
Chip had a gift for  writing, and excelled in his English classes.  It was lost
on me, however, when I took  his cherry, that Chip was Asian.  Now that I saw
him full on I noticed that he was possibly the HOTTEST  Asian boy I had ever
seen, and he was riding that ten and a half inch dick like  he was born onto
it.
Spike told me that the proud owner of that ten and a half inch dick was  Rick
Bradley, the starting quarterback for the team.  Rick was as straight as they
come, but  didn't mind dipping his dick into whatever hole was offered to him
when his  girlfriend decided not to put out.  Minutes later, Chip's body
tensed and convulsed at the same time, and his  prick exploded, shooting his cum
all over the place.  Seconds later, Rick followed suit, and  you could see the
cum leaking out of Chip's abused asshole all over Rick's  balls.
The festivities stopped as abruptly as they began, and most of the team
headed on their way.  I walked out  of the locker room with Spike and said that it
was nice to meet him.  He smiled and shook my hand, then said  "I'll see you
around" as he walked off.
The next day, I sat in the bleachers watching the football team  practice.
Spike looked up after one  play and saw me in the stands, then he waved to me
and nodded towards the locker  rooms.  I didn't need a house to  fall on me to
get the hint, so after practice, I met Spike and Chip outside the  locker room
doors.  "Chip, this is  my friend Travis."  Chip shook my  hand and Spike
continued.  "Travis  was the guy yesterday..." Spike trailed off, but laughed
along with me as Chip  rubbed his ass and said "Yeh I remember."
I waited outside the locker room for Spike to come out,  and Chip came with
him.  I offered  to take them with me to get something to eat, and they agreed.
 Spike had mentioned that he was just  seventeen and that Chip was going to
be eighteen in a few weeks.  They had been friends for a few years  and Spike
sometimes stayed at Chip's place overnight.
Spike's parents had just gotten thru a nasty divorce, and his mom left  town.
 His dad was always working  and never around, so Spike spent most of his
time at Chip's.
After we ate, Chip had to go home so I dropped him off, then Spike and I
headed towards his house.  As we got  inside, Spike asked me if I wanted anything
to drink, and I accepted the glass  of iced tea he handed me.
"My dad doesn't get home until late, and since I don't have any brothers  or
sisters, I got the house to myself most of the time."  I looked at Spike and
smiled.  This incredibly beautiful boy sounded  like he was hitting on me.  I
brought it up, and he laughed.  "Nah, its just that despite being on the
football team, I haven't had a  girlfriend and I don't really have many friends
at all.  So I am glad you decided to hang out  with me, you seem like a really
cool guy."
I raised my iced tea glass to my new friend and we had a toast "to new
friends".  Spike and I talked for  hours until he noticed the clock and said his
dad would be home in less than  thirty minutes, and that I should probably
leave.  I said I understood and gave my new  friend a big hug.  He laughed and
looked at me, saying "I'm not gay, don't forget that."  We both laughed as I
grabbed his ass  playfully and said "Well, I wont hold that against you then."
He smiled brighter than the moon as he  escorted me out to my car and waved
goodbye.
A few weeks later after school, Denny.. as I came to call him, instead of
SPIKE or TILDEN, told me he had asked out this one girl in his class.  He was
amazed that she said yes, and he  was on cloud nine.  I was happy for  my friend
of course, and I pretended to give him the talk about the birds and  the
bees.  He laughed and punched me  in the shoulder, calling me an asshole.
Denny and I became great friends and hung out all the time.  It may have
seemed odd for a seventeen  year old to spend so much time with a man in his late
thirties.. but it didn't  seem odd to us.  We were just  friends, and if
anyone had a problem with that.. then its THEIR problem not  ours.  Denny would
come over and  tell me about his girlfriend, and he even introduced me to her
once.
After about six months, Denny's father left town in the middle of the  night
with some girl he knocked up.  She was younger then Denny was.  Denny was
upset and had no place to go since his father sold the house  without his
knowledge.  He came to  me and asked if he could stay at my place with me.  Of course
I said yes, what kind of  friend would I be if I turned him out on the
streets?
Denny moved in two days later, and luckily I had a two bedroom apartment  so
he got his own room and privacy.  Jokingly he reminded me that "I ain't gay..
so don't try nothing  alright?"  He looked at me and  smiled, then I punched
him in the shoulder and said "Asshole."
A few days later, Denny and his girlfriend had an argument.  I came home and
he was crying in his  room.  I walked in and asked him  what was wrong, and he
told me.  I  sat next to him on the bed and put my arm around his shoulder.
He turned, buried his face in my chest,  wrapped his arms around my back, and
started crying again.
I rubbed his back and caressed his hair as I rested my chin on top of his
head and whispered.. "Everything is gonna be alright Denny, you'll see."  He
looked up at me and smiled thru his  tears, then hugged me.  "Thanks  Trav, you'
re great!"  With that, he  impulsively leaned forward and our lips touched in
the hottest kiss I had ever  had in my life.
I returned the kiss with the same desperation he had offered it to me,  and
we fell back on his bed.  I  looked at him and said "I thought you were
straight Den?"  He looked at me and said "I am, but  friends can help each other out
form time to time right?"  With that, Denny got up and took off his  t-shirt
and shorts, straddling my chest, and offered me his cock.  I hungrily devoured
it and sucked it for  all I was worth.  All too soon,  Denny's body shook,
and his cock erupted in my throat, filling me with his sweet  cream.
He looked down at me and smiled as he rubbed the head of his cock across  my
face.  "I ain't done yet  Trav."  He then reached underneath  me, placed his
hands under my knees and pushed them back up to my chest.  Quickly,
effortlessly, he slid his slick  cock deep inside me and fucked me hard for at least
twenty minutes.  He came with unbelievable force, and I  could feel his spunk
filling my hole.  He pulled out of me and kissed me, then reminded me.. "
Remember.. I'm not  gay."  He winked and laughed as I  laughed with him and left his
room.
Denny got back together with his girlfriend a week later, but when she  couldn
't leave the house or was busy doing something else, I would benefit.  I must
have sucked his cock twenty times  that first month, and each time was
rewarded with the sweetest teenage cum I had  ever tasted.
Then the `big night' arrived.  It was prom night!  Denny had  his tux and
corsage all ready, and he looked handsome.  Before he left, he asked me for a
favor.  "Well, we need a chaperone  at the prom, and I told the guys that you
would be our chaperone.  Would you?"   Well, I couldn't say no to him to
begin with.. and I sure to hell wasn't going to start now.  I reached into my
closet and went to  pullout my suit, but found a tux hanging there waiting for me.
 I looked at Denny and he  smiled.
After I finished getting dressed, I went to the kitchen to show Denny how  I
looked in the tux.  That's when I  got the shock of the night.  Denny  had in
his hand his own boutineer and another one.  The second one, he offered to me.
 Pinning it on me, I looked at my friend  and roommate and smiled.  After he
pinned it on, he reached up and kissed me.  "You look amazing" he said as he
stepped away.  I looked at him and said "Just don't  forget.. you aren't gay!
"  We both  laughed as we got into the waiting limo and headed to the prom.
Halfway thru the prom, I noticed Rick disappear into the men's room with
Chip.  Since they came in the same  limo it wasn't TOO obvious, but since I know
what had happened months earlier...  well, I had to check this out.
I headed into the restroom, and wouldn't you know there at the end of the
stalls was Chip, bent over with his tuxedo pants around his ankles.  Rick had
his huge cock wedged up his  ass, fucking him long and hard while Chip was
leaning forward giving head to the  custodian.  Moments later, both guys  emptied
their balls into Chip's willing body.  That's when I found out that over the
last few months, it became sort of an `open secret' that Chip was a cockwhore
 and couldn't get enough.  Seems that  everyone from the assistant principal
to the gym teacher had their cock either  up Chip's ass or down his throat..
or both!
After the prom, and after Denny and I dropped off his prom date, I had  asked
if he knew about Chip putting out all over school.  Denny laughed and said "
Yeh pretty much  everyone on the team knows.  Chip  has been used by almost
everyone on the team."
I asked what he meant by `almost everyone'.  Denny smiled and winked at me
saying..  "I ain't gay, remember?"
We got back to our apartment and went inside.  Not wanting to end the night
so early, I  broke out a bottle of champagne I had hidden earlier, and Denny
and I drank for  three more hours.  We were pretty  wasted, but managed to help
eachother up the hallway to our rooms.  Since his was first, I helped him to
his  bed, took off his shoes, shirt and tie, and pants.  I said goodnight to
him, and went to  leave the room.
He stopped me and said "Trav, wait.. I got something for you."  I turned and
went back to him, standing  next to his bed and asked what it was he had to
give me.  His answer was to reach up, unzip my  pants, and pull out my cock and
start blowing me.  He reached behind me, grabbed my ass,  and tossed me onto
his bed.
He quickly undid my shirt and tie, pulled off my shoes and pants, and  said..."
Maybe tonight I can be a LITTLE gay."  He rose up off my cock and straddled
my  waist, then sat full on my cock, taking it up his virgin asshole.
It felt so warm and tight, and I had wanted it for so many months now, I
lost all control and fucked him wildly.  We fucked for at least three hours, me
filling his asshole over and over  again until I could feel my cum running out
of his asshole, down my cock and  onto my balls.
I pulled my cock out of his ass, then rode him the same way.  He bucked
wildly, forcing his cock  deeper and harder into my ass, then he came.  The force
of his orgasm nearly knocked  me off of him, but I held on and rode him til he
stopped.
We fell asleep in his bed, naked and entwined.  Waking up the next morning,
we fucked  once again, and after he filled me, he got up out of bed and winked
saying..  "Remember.. I aint gay."
Denny and I spent 5 years together like this... him dating his girlfriends
then coming home to my waiting mouth and ass.. and when he got into an argument
with them, we fucked the entire night long.
There was the one time when Rick came over to visit Denny, that we had a
threesome.  Let me tell you, for all  his boasting and bragging.. Rick and his
ten and a half inch cock was not as  straight as he claimed.
But that's another story.  ;)