Date: Fri, 21 Sep 2012 23:52:49 -0500
From: scmoore2009@gmail.com
Subject: The New Sports Reporter, Part 7

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Weeks passed, and life in the college town moved quickly. Rusty and Chase
were official, and fell for each other a little more every day. T.J. was
still taking Jason's cock up his ass and Coach's down his throat on the
regular, and he was becoming kind of a whore for it. He actually looked
forward to hearing from them when they'd call for a quickie over lunch, or
a late-night hook-up after a night at the bars.

Soon it was Thanksgiving, and everyone went home to celebrate the
holiday. Living his life openly in his new town had finally given Rusty the
confidence to come out to his parents and siblings, and though they were
surprised (or, at least, so they said), they were very supportive and
loving in response. Even Rusty's dad, who was the person Rusty was most
reluctant to tell, was seemingly ok with the news, even though he was
clearly affected by the shock to begin with. There'd be other relatives and
friends to tell, but Rusty felt like a huge weight had been lifted from his
shoulders now that his immediate family knew.

Chase couldn't stop talking about Rusty while he was at home. It seemed
like anything anyone told him had some connection to his new beau that he
couldn't keep inside him. He actually started to worry that he was annoying
people with how much he talked about him. After Thanksgiving dinner at his
grandparents' house, he and his mom were in the kitchen doing the
dishes. They were focused on finishing off the huge pile of dirty plates
and utensils and hadn't talked much, but finally Chase's mom broke the
silence.

"You talk about Rusty a lot," she said (stating the obvious). "He must be
really special."

"Yeah," Chase replied. "Yeah, he is. We're really happy."

Chase's mom smiled, happy that her son had finally found someone he might
consider settling down with.

The football team had their last game of the season on the Wednesday night
of Thanksgiving week, and T.J.'s family was hosting their family gathering
so that people could come to the game and then to the big family
dinner. There were people everywhere. Both sets of grandparents were
staying with T.J.'s family, and an aunt and uncle from each side were
staying in a hotel not too far away with all of their kids. The team won
their game, finishing the season with a 7-5 record.

Thursday morning, T.J. headed back home, and that evening his family
gathered for their holiday dinner. With T.J.'s mom, dad and sister, they
totaled more than 20 people. Luckily T.J. lived in a pretty well-off
suburb, and his house was definitely big enough to accommodate such a large
crowd.

During dinner, he felt his phone vibrate in the pocket of his khakis. It
was Jason.

"Done with dinner yet? I want to come over."

T.J.'s grandma gave him hell for looking at his phone at the table, so he
put it away and waited until they were done with their meal and everyone
had retired to the basement to watch football and eat dessert. He shot
Jason a text back.

"We're done, but everyone's still here. Later?"

It didn't take long for him to get a reply.

"Nah dude. I'm on my way."

T.J. sighed and made a quick plan in his head. "I'll wait for you outside,"
he wrote back.

With everyone in the basement, it was easy for T.J. to sneak Jason in
through the front door and up the stairs to his bedroom. Jason unzipped his
pants and pulled out his already half-hard cock.

"Are you crazy, dude? My entire family is in the basement."

"Yeah, two floors down. We can be quiet, right?"

"I dunno..."

"C'mon, bro. I'm horny as fuck. I promise it'll be quick."

T.J.'s khakis were getting tight in the crotch as he salivated a bit over
Jason's bone sticking out of his jeans. He unbuttoned his shirt and tossed
it over his desk chair before pulling off his pants and boxers and leaving
them on the floor. He went and locked the door, then laid down on the bed.

"Fine. Let's do this."

He lifted his legs up, and Jason, still clothed, got in position between
them. He spit on his cock and jerked it a couple times to lube it up before
pushing the head into T.J.'s asshole.

"Mmmmm," T.J. moaned, trying to stay quiet as Jason's cock invaded his
ass. Jason pushed the rest of the way in as T.J. wrapped his legs around
his lower back.

Jason's thrusting became quicker, and he leaned in and wrapped his arms
underneath T.J.'s shoulders, hugging him tight and pounding him hard. Both
boys were grunting, trying hard not to make much noise and attract any
attention. Jason's cock felt so good in T.J.'s ass, he didn't know why he
had resisted him when he first arrived. T.J. got lost in the feeling, as
Jason's belly ground his t-shirt up against T.J.'s cock. Suddenly Jason
froze.

Footsteps. In the hallway.

There was a knock on T.J.'s door, and his mom asked, "T.J., are you in
there?"

T.J. looked panicked for a moment, then answered, "Yeah, Mom."

"What are you doing in there? Everyone else is downstairs."

"I'm...um...on the phone. With a friend from school. I'll be down in a
couple minutes, I promise. We're almost finished."

Jason thrusted and nearly caused T.J. to "finish" right there.

"Ok, hon. Hurry up though. The pie is almost gone."

"Will do."

The footsteps went the other direction this time, becoming fainter and
disappearing. Both boys laughed, looking at each other in reassurance.

"That was close," Jason said. "Nice excuse."

"Thanks. That should buy us a little more time."

"Good. I recharged during our break," Jason said, pushing himself back up
and burying his cock as deep into T.J. as he could. T.J. moaned again,
knowing that even if Jason had "recharged," he wouldn't last long himself.

Jason continued to pound T.J.'s ass, which gripped his cock tightly as he
moved in and out. Usually he and his girlfriend would have been hooking up
during this break, but her parents had decided to travel to one of her
out-of-state relative's places to celebrate, and they wouldn't get to see
each other until Christmas. He was glad to have T.J. for release.

"Oh, Jase. Oh man. You're making me cum, bro. Mmmm..." T.J. shot four or
five ropes of jizz onto his belly, adding to the precum that had already
leaked there. He rubbed it around, felling the fuzziness of his stomach get
sticky with cum as Jason continued to fuck him.

The sight of T.J. spreading jizz all overhimself, though, was pushing Jason
over the edge. He pulled out and grabbed his cock, jerking himself off over
T.J. and working to add to the mess on his belly. To his surprise, though,
T.J. reached up and took over. Jason put his hands behind his head and
T.J. jacked him off.

"Oh yeah...awwww yeah...here we go...I'm gonna...I'm gonna blow..." And
then he did, spewing more jizz all over T.J.

"You look good, bro. Covered in spunk."

"Shuttup."

"No, really. It's kind of hot." Jason pulled his phone out of his pocket
and snapped a photo. "Now I'll have that to beat off to later."

"Fuck you. You're an asshole."

Jason smiled. "But you love me!"

He was a little closer to the truth that T.J. was comfortable admitting.

"If you wait for me to clean myself off, I can walk you out," T.J. said.

"Nah, bro. It's gonna take you a while. I'll find my way."

"Ok, just don't let anyone see you."

T.J.'s parents knew Jason, obviously, since Jason had been over at their
house all the time in high school. But somehow the thought of them knowing
he was there after they'd just fucked  even if they didn't know that
detail  wasn't something T.J. wanted.

"You got it, dude. I'll give you a call this weekend. Some of the guys were
going to try to get together one night while we're all in town."

"Sounds good."

Jason left, and managed to sneak out unseen. T.J. cleaned up and got
dressed again, finally getting down to the basement to rejoin his
family. They seemed curious about why he had been gone for nearly an hour,
but no one pushed the issue.

--

The football team's record got them invited to a bowl game in Texas on New
Year's Eve. Rusty had to work on New Year's since he'd gotten both
Thanksgiving and Christmas off, so Chase cut his Christmas break short and
came back to town to hang out with him. When Rusty got off work, they went
to a popular sports bar in town to watch the game, and put down a couple
pitchers before they even considered ordering food.

State scored early, then kicked a field goal later in the first quarter to
lead the game 10-0. The other team came back in the second half and scored,
and going into the half they reached the 3 yard line and looked to be ready
to take the lead. The defense held them through 3 downs, and on the fourth
they decided to push for the touchdown instead of kicking. In an exciting
end to the half, T.J. busted through the line and sacked the QB, ending
their drive and maintaining the lead.

The bar went nuts. Things calmed down though as halftime started and
everyone took a break from watching the game to fill their drinks or order
something to eat.

"You know, I've been thinking," Chase said to Rusty.

"Uh oh. After a pitcher of beer? This can't be good."

"No, like for a while now. About T.J."

Rusty froze for a second, not sure what Chase was about to say. They hadn't
talked about T.J. at all since they decided to get back together, and Rusty
assumed it was kind of a sore subject still.

"He's really hot. Like, probably the most attractive guy on the team."

Rusty agreed, but didn't say so, for obvious reasons. "Ok," he replied.

"And obviously you're the most attractive guy around, otherwise I wouldn't
be dating you," Chase tried to lighten the mood with a joke since Rusty was
obviously pretty skeptical.

"And ever since you told me that y'all had hooked up, that image has been
stuck in my head. It's super hot. Like, I'm getting hard right now thinking
about it."

Rusty reached over and verified that, in fact, that was the case. He didn't
take his hand back, instead leaving it on Chase's crotch.

"So anyway, what I'm trying to say is...would it be weird if I wanted to
watch him fuck you?"

Rusty was shocked. This was not at all where he thought this would
go. "Well..."

"I mean, you don't have to answer now. And obviously T.J. would have to be
into it too."

Rusty had to admit, he missed T.J. And having T.J.'s cock in his ass. It
had been about two and a half months since they'd seen each other last,
when Rusty had fucked him while he was tied to the bed. And obviously he
would have to make it clear to T.J. that Chase couldn't know about that.

"No, I can answer now. I'm all about it. I'll see if I can make it
happen. If that's what you really want." Rusty squeezed Chase's cock, which
had gotten even harder now that Rusty had given Chase the answer he was
looking for.

"Oh man, that's awesome. I was worried you'd freak out."

"Naw, dude. I think it's hot too. I want you to watch him fuck me. While I
blow you."

"You're getting freaky these days," Chase said, with Rusty's hand still
firmly on his cock.

"Takes one to know one," Rusty replied, flashing a smile at his boyfriend
before leaning over and kissing him.

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