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Subject: STORY: Quarterback Stud [gay male]
Message-ID: <1993Mar7.070529.28467@netcom.com>
From: jwells@netcom.com (Jase)
Date: 7 Mar 93 07:05:29 GMT
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Ok, I'll jump in and give this a try too. Here's my first attempt,
actually written a while ago. I finally got up the nerve to try
posting something. Tell me what you think. Of course compliments
are always welcome; constructive criticism would be okay too. Be
gentle, though; this is just my "first time." ;-)

Maybe it's cliche, maybe it's adolescent, but hey--I had to give
it a try! Enjoy!

--Jase


As the Subject Line implied, this is a story about man-to-man gay
sex. If this isn't your thang, just skip this article now instead
of complaining. *grin*








Quarterback Stud

	The locker room echoed with the hollow sound
of a single shower left running. All the other football 
players had quickly showered, dressed, and left for home. 
All but Court Foster. He had taken his time showering 
and now sat on the bench before his locker, slowly 
massaging his soar feet and calves. He was in no hurry, 
and he relaxed in the silence of the room. 
	Around the corner, the locker room entrance 
opened with a squeak, and Court quickly gathered the 
loose towel back snug around his waist. "Hey coach; 
Steve," Court said as the pair walked past his row of 
lockers. They were finishing some discussion about 
Steve's last-minute touchdown throw that won the 
game. Steve nodded as he the coach finished, and then 
Steve headed for his own locker down the row from 
Court's. 
	The coach finally noticed Court. "Hi Foster. 
How's the leg?" 
	"Much better now," Court replied. 
	"Good. Say, guys, I'm heading out now so 
just be sure the door locks shut on your way out. See 
ya tomorrow." And with that, the coach turned and left, 
leaving only Court and Steve in the room. 
	Out of the corner of his eyes, Court watched 
Steve at the end of the row of lockers. He had always 
admired Steve, ever since they were pals in grade 
school. Now, Steve was the Senior quarterback on the 
football team and an all-around popular guy with 
everyone. Court didn't especially love football, but he 
had joined just to be able to spend some time near 
Steve. But then as luck would turn out, he didn't see 
much of Steve on the field; Court played defense. Still, 
they would sometimes chat or talk about old times. 
Those were Court's favorite moments. 
	By now, Steve had stripped down to his jock, 
revealing a dark and muscular body. Court himself was 
athletic and trim, but not quite as built as Steve was. 
Steve had strong, broad shoulders and thick, well- 
developed arms. His chest was hairless and bulging, 
with small dark nipples. Everything else was perfect, 
too: wash-board stomach, powerful thighs, and even a 
tight round ass. As his jock fell to the floor and Steve 
walked toward the showers, Court could catch a few 
glimpses of Steve's long dick hanging down between 
his legs. Court hoped that Steve would pick a shower 
that would allow him a good view as Steve soaped up 
his hard body. 
	Indeed, today was Court's lucky day. Steve 
stood under the shower that had been left on, allowing 
Court a direct line of sight to Steve's magnificent body. 
He watched as the quarterback lathered soap over his 
chest and torso, slowly moving down to his crotch. The 
he slowly stroked his limp but long dick. He'd grasp 
the base of his cock and then slowly slide his soapy 
hand down to the tip. Then he'd start again at the base. 
	Suddenly, Court realized he had been caught. 
Steve was staring straight at him, with a strange grin 
on his face. Court quickly moved his head down and 
stared at the bench as his face turned a crimson red. 
When he looked up again, Steve was standing right in 
front of him, holding his thick cock. "Go ahead. Suck 
it," he whispered. 
	Court didn't know what to do. Surely he 
couldn't refuse this chance! He leaned forward, placing 
his lips around the head of Steve's monstrous dick. He 
swirled his tongue around it, licking the piss-slit. It had 
a funky taste, with a trace of soap still. Then he opened 
his mouth wide and moved further down the shaft. All 
the while, Steve's dick was getting harder and longer 
and thicker. Finally, Court could feel the huge head 
pushing against the back of his mouth. Holding back 
the gag reflex, he then slowly moved his mouth back, 
until only the flaring mushroom head was enclosed by 
his lips. Then he again engulfed the entire cock in his 
warm mouth. As he kept doing this motion, he could 
taste the salty-sweet pre-cum leaking out already. Soon 
Steve began his own motion; moving his hips back and 
forth faster and faster, fucking Court's mouth with his 
hard cock. 
	Soon Steve's thrusts became faster and more 
frantic. He placed his big hands on the sides of Court's 
head, holding him firmly as he kept pounding his meat 
into Court's hungry mouth. Court heard Steve's 
breathing become louder and more deliberate, and knew 
he would soon get what he wanted so bad. He sucked 
harder now while squeezing Steve's butt cheeks with 
one hand and fondling Steve's heavy balls with the 
other. 
	Then--suddenly--Steve let out a howl that 
echoed throughout the locker room. At the same time, 
he shot his delicious load into Court's mouth. Court 
felt it fill his mouth,  hot and salty. He forced himself 
to swallow it all, but some of the juice spilled out of 
his mouth and dripped down his chin. Steve gripped his 
cock and pulled it out of Court's mouth and stroked it 
forcefully a few more times, squirting another barrage of 
semen onto Court's face, then another onto his bare 
chest. 
	"God, that felt good," Steve whispered between 
breaths as he squeezed the last drops out of his softening 
dick. "Here, let me try." And with that, Steve straddled 
the bench in front of Court and bent down toward 
Court's groin. Steve threw off the loose-hanging towel 
and placed his lips on the head of Court's already-hard 
cock. Then he licked the shaft slowly and lightly, 
sending shivers up and down Court's spine. As Court 
softly moaned, Steve continued his licking while 
cupping Court's balls in his hands and fondling them. 
	Court leaned back on the bench using his 
elbows for support as Steve really went to work on his 
cock. His mouth sucked on Court's dick frantically, but 
with almost superb skill. Court wondered if maybe 
Steve had had some practice doing this before... 
	The thought vanished from his mind as he felt 
himself getting close. Steve sensed it, too, and stopped 
sucking completely. Instead, he moved his hips closer 
to Court's. Steve's cock was hard once more, and as he 
moved his crotch on top of Court's, Steve grabbed both 
hard dicks and pumped them with his free hand, while 
he supported his weight on the other. This brought 
Court to the edge, and he uttered a low groan as his dick 
began spurting loads of cum. The first shot landed 
across his chest, and Steve kept pumping both dicks, 
getting them slick with the rest of cum that oozed out 
of Court's cock. 
	"I want to fuck your ass, Court," Steve 
whispered softly. Court looked into Steve's honest blue 
eyes and knew he wanted it too. 
	Steve released his hold on both cocks and 
moved his hands to the underside of Court's knees. As 
Court lied back completely, Steve raised his legs into 
the air and gently pushed them to where Court could 
comfortably rest them. Now Court's tight little ass hole 
was wide open to Steve's view. Steve slowly moved his 
cock head to where it was just touching Court's hole. 
Then he rubbed his cock head around the hole, 
slickening it up with the cum still on his dick from 
Court's orgasm. After another moment, Steve centered 
his dick on the waiting hole and slowly pressed on it. 
	Steve's slick cock eased in effortlessly to just 
past the mushroom head. Steve looked at Court's face 
and saw discomfort, but also a lustful grin that told him 
to keep going. Slowly still, he pushed the rest of his 
hard eight inches into Court's man hole. Court winced 
at the feeling of that thick cock, but relaxed when Steve 
was finally all the way in and he could feel Steve's balls 
rest against his own ass. 
	Steve placed his strong hands on the bench 
around Court's body and let himself relax. Court 
ignored the discomfort in his ass as he felt the 
wonderful weight of the quarterback pressing down onto 
him. Then Steve began his slow, effortless fucking. He 
moved his cock slowly in and out of Court's ass hole, 
coming out to where only the head of his cock still 
remained inside, then plunging back in all the way. 
Gradually, he increased his pace until he was really 
reaming Court's fuck hole. Court's ass began to clench 
and relax in time with Steve's quickening movements, 
sending them both into ecstacy. Then, with one more 
long stroke in, Steve sat up and pulled his cock out of 
Court's ass. 
	"Get on your knees," he whispered heavily. 
	Court sat up to face Steve again, looking into 
those lustful and loving eyes. Then he turned around, 
with his hands and knees on the bench and Steve now 
standing behind him. Steve crouched down just enough 
so that his face was directly behind Court's butt. 
Moving closer, Steve grabbed a butt cheek with each of 
his hands and spread them apart, revealing the moist and 
pink flesh. Steve moved closer still, and moved his 
tongue against the soft flesh, tracing a path around 
Court's relaxed hole. 
	With a lick right across the hole, Steve pressed 
the tip of his tongue right into the pink flesh. He 
pushed his tongue in as far as he could and then brought 
it back out all the way. It had a funky taste and smell; a 
mixture of sweat, spit, and cum. Again he moved his 
tongue into Court's hole. And again. He was tongue- 
fucking Court's ass, lubing it up even more. 
	Steve straightened up a bit, and poised the 
middle finger of his right hand against the slickened 
hole. He swiftly moved it in to the first knuckle, then 
the second, then it was all the way in. After moving it 
around and wiggling it inside Court's ass, he then 
inserted his ring finger along with the other and began 
finger fucking the hot ass hole. 
	Then he took his fingers out and stood up 
behind Court, straddling the bench between his legs. He 
moved the long shaft of his cock against the crevice 
between Court's butt cheeks with forceful pressure. He 
reached around Court's back and rubbed Court's hard 
nipples, then he ran his hands down Court's stomach 
until they came to Court's crotch, where a stream of 
pre-cum was dripping out onto the bench below. 
Steve's fingers moved up and down Court's shaft, and 
Court moaned in delight. Steve collected some of the 
sticky pre-cum on his fingers and then put his hand to 
his own mouth and licked the tasty liquid from his 
fingers. 
	Next, Steve collected some of his spit on his 
fingers and rubbed the spit on his purple cock head. 
Gripping his cock firmly, he slammed into Court's ass 
in one single, swift motion.  The breath rushed out of 
Court, but then he relaxed as Steve placed his hands 
firmly around Court's hips. Then Steve began pounding 
away. He rammed into Court's ass in one quick jerk, 
then pulled out just as fast. He kept pumping his thick 
man meat in and out in and out. Sweat gathered on his 
forehead and chest as he began to grunt with each thrust. 
In out. In out. 
	Steve felt that tingling sensation beginning, 
and he thrust into Court even more frantically. He was 
sweating all over, and his balls made a moist smacking 
noise every time they slapped against Court's butt. He 
slapped Court's butt cheeks and then gripped his vice- 
like hands around Court's waist. Steve roared out loud 
as he jerked his big cock out of Court's ass and 
exploded in a stream of cum all over Court's back. With 
another loud grunt, he sent another spurt across Court's 
butt. 
	Court finally couldn't hold back any longer, 
and groaned, "I'm gonna cum too! Oh yes!" as he turned 
over and lied back onto the bench. With both hands he 
grabbed his swollen fuck rod and pounded it madly. 
Suddenly, Steve grabbed his hands away and sat down 
on Court's cock--sending it all the way up his tight ass. 
Steve grunted from the new sensation and let out a deep 
breath as his cock spurted another string of man juice 
onto Court's stomach. 
	At the same moment, Court groaned as he 
exploded deep inside the quarterback stud's tight, hot 
ass. He unloaded spurt after spurt of cum into Steve and 
it even started leaking out of Steve's ass onto Court's 
hairy crotch. 
	Steve collapsed onto Court, both of them 
trying to catch their breath. Court put his arms tightly 
around Steve and held him close. As the sweat and cum 
of their bodies mixed together between them, Steve put 
his lips on Court's mouth and they met in a deep and 
long kiss. 
	After several minutes, they finally had their 
strength back, and Court's now-soft dick slid out of 
Steve's ass. Steve stood up and led Court into the 
showers, where they could clean up each other... 

The End for now..