Date: Wed, 29 Jun 2016 05:46:47 +0000 (UTC)
From: Chase Ree <niftyauthor@yahoo.com>
Subject: Texas Football Bros: Chapter 6

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Chapter 6

I walked out of the air conditioned lecture hall and into the hot, sunny
Friday afternoon. The sun warmed my tanned shoulders as I walked through
campus and towards my apartment. My roommate was gone for the week and my
older brother Drew was on his way into town. I stopped at the store and
picked up some brats and burger patties, walking through the produce
section I saw a pile of cucumbers and laughed to myself. I hadn't hung out
with Duncan and Jeff in ages it felt like. Jeff had his "girlfriend" now so
I didn't see him as much, but I saw them both at practice all the time.

Back at home I fired up the grill on the back deck and cracked open a
beer. Drew's pickup pulled into the driveway, he emerged with two twenty
four packs of beer, sporting a Longhorns cap and a tank top.

"How you been bro?" He asked me, giving me a big bear hug.

"Good dude, just throwing the pigskin and studying my ass off" I said.

"Nice man, living the college dream. I miss it, man. Corporate life is a
fucking bore" He said, cracking open a beer.

"Well, let's get this weekend started" I said, and we clanked our cans
together.

"Cheers to that."

We loaded the beers into the fridge and grilled up some brats and burgers,
shooting the shit in the evening sun. We wolfed down our food and talked
with our mouths full, chugging beer and going wild, catching up.

"Dude Amanda is drier than a dusty bookshelf. I swear, I'm gonna get some
girls this weekend bro, I don't even care. All she does it sleep and
complain and drink wine with her friends from yoga." Drew lambasted.

"Marriage seems like a shit deal" I responded, taking a swig from my beer.

"It is man, she just spends all my fucking money and bitches at me when I
get home at night. I need to get away more often, man. It's great being
here" He continued. I felt bad for him, and also wanted to show him a good
time while he was here.

"Let's go out man, let's get fucking wasted as shit and make an ass of
ourselves" I said, standing up. "We can't sit around moping, let's hit the
town dude." I raised my fist in the air valiantly, Drew laughed and nodded
in agreement.

I put on a coral button down and some tan shorts, my Top-Siders. Drew
dressed up a little more than I, being the corporate slave he was
now. "Never be ashamed about being overdressed" he always told me.

We walked towards a strip of bars about a half mile away, chugging beers
and checking ourselves out in the reflections of car windows on the way. It
was still pretty early, only around 10pm. We started off at Drew's favorite
old bar, drinking scotch and sharing a cigar on the back patio. Drew talked
business with an old frat brother he ran into, then we headed to the Tiki
bar for some Hurricanes and jello shots, becoming obscenely drunk a few
beers later. Drew started talking to some blonde chick at the bar, I sat
back and watched it unfold, giving him grins and thumbs up. I checked my
phone, opening a snap from Duncan of Jeff passed out on a couch with a zero
mph title on it. Drew eventually got the girl's number, and we walked back
toward my apartment in the street with our shirts unbuttoned, howling at
the moon drunkenly.

Drew, no longer acquainted with the college life, passed out moments after
we got home. I stayed up for a while watching The Simpsons and eating
leftover burgers.

The next morning I awoke with a hangover, eating a bowl of cereal while
Drew stirred awake on the couch.

"Damn bro, if I hadn't been so wasted I could've nailed that chick from the
bar last night.." Drew said, rubbing his eyes.

"Text her dude, see what she's doing tonight" I offered, taking a bite of
Lucky Charms.

"I might. Was she as hot as I remember?" He asked, looking at me
skeptically.

"You might've had your beer goggles on a little bit but her body was nice"
I said, and we both laughed.

We packed up a cooler and headed to the park, tossing around the football
and tanning our shirtless bodies in the sun. There were a couple other
dudes our age hanging around and we started a little game going, which
ended with Drew tackling me and us wrestling around in the grass, our
sweaty bodies rubbing against each other. We're both competitive and
wouldn't give up, though he finally pinned me down. It was hot as balls
outside, so we took a break and chugged some beers. My phone vibrated, it
was Garrett seeing what was up. I texted him to meet us at my place.

We headed back to the house, walking down the street tossing the ball back
at each other. We got into my apartment and drank some water, trying to
cool off. Both of us were shirtless and sweaty. Garrett showed up with a
bottle of Fireball.

"Garrett, nice to meet you man." He said to Drew and they shook hands.

"I'm Drew, this little fucker's older brother." Drew replied, giving me a
playful punch to the gut.

We all passed around the bottle, taking a swig of the Fireball.

"Damn bro, you're looking cut" Drew said, gesturing towards my abs.

"Course bro, football practice kicks my ass every day" I said. Drew knew
how that was, he'd played football his whole life too. "You still look fit
though man, even though your ass is in a chair all day" I continued,
slapping his stomach. Drew turned around and dropped his shorts down below
his butt cheeks, making me crack up laughing.

"You mean this ass?" He said, spanking his own butt cheek. Drew had the
same hairy bubble butt that I did, two globes.

I reached out and grabbed one of his ass cheeks in my hand and squeezed
it. "See bro? All that beer you drink is going straight to your trunk."

Drew punched me in the arm, his shorts still pulled down. "Oh please, your
ass is the same as mine!" He said, reaching over and pulling my shorts
down. Neither of us were wearing underwear and my schlong flopped out, long
and veiny in the hot and humid afternoon.

"Damn Chase, packing some meat there today bro!" Drew said with a grin and
a thumbs up. "Props dude, I forgot about that monster." He added.

"What can I say? We have good genes" I said, smiling mischievously.

"So who's bigger?" Garrett asked, taking a swig of beer.

"Totally me, I make Chase's cock look like a baby fucking carrot with this
fucking sausage" Drew said, pulling the front of his gym shorts down and
displaying his massive prick. His thick, dark pubes didn't remotely conceal
his long and thick cock and big balls. He wasn't even hard and it was
massively hung. Drew and I stood next to each other and Garrett rubbed his
chin, mocking a scientist examining our packages. We all were drunkenly
laughing at our mid afternoon hi jinx.

"I don't know boys, it's hard to tell. You're both packing heat. Who's a
grower?" Garrett asked, barely holding back his laughter at the
ridiculousness of it all. I tugged at my cock, looking over at Drew who was
doing the same thing.

"Guess we'll find out" I said, my cock growing fast. We both started
stroking our cocks. It didn't take either of us long to get full on
woodies. We stood facing each other and pointed our cocks next to each
other. Drew took both of them in his hands and determined himself the
bigger one.

"Whatever dude, my cock's like an inch bigger" I said, challenging him.

"No way bro, I got like an inch and a half on you at least!" He responded,
reaching over for the bottle of Fireball.

My dick was still hard as a rock but I pulled up my shorts anyway, Drew
doing the same. We still had massive tents in our shorts.

"I know one thing I got on both you goons, I could kick both your asses in
Mario Kart." Garrett challenged with a cocky grin.

"No way bro, Chase and me played that shit for hours as kids." Drew said,
shaking his head.

"We'll annihilate you bro." I warned.

Garrett was up for the challenge though, so we sat our asses down on the
couch and fired up the N64.

"Koopa Troopa Beach" I shouted out as Garrett scrolled through. I chose
Luigi, like always, Drew got Mario. Garrett chose Bowser. By the final lap
he'd crashed into a rock wall and both Drew and I were taking the ramps
like fucking pros. We dominated. Garrett sunk his head in defeat, although
he wasn't taking it too hard.

"You never said what would happen if you lost" Drew said, a mischievous
smile spreading across his face.

"Ah, jeez. Here we go.." Garrett said, laughing and putting his hands over
his face.

"So, uh Garrett. Go get us some beers" I said, grinning at him. He went
along with it, grabbing a couple Millers.

"Here you go your majesty" He said, handing them to us. Drew and I were
seated next to each other on the couch.

"I haven't had any action all fucking week man, why don't you give me a
little lap dance, huh buddy?" Drew said, giving him a cocky smile. Garrett
laughed and picked up the Fireball and took a long swig. I turned the
channel on the DirectTV to some throwback Slow Jams. We all started
cracking up.

"There's no way I'm drunk enough to do that" Garrett said.

"Keep drinking then dude" I responded, pointing at the Fireball.

Garrett took another long pull from the bottle. Drew and I were both
shirtless, only a thin pair of shorts on our bodies. It was kinda hot in my
living room too and we were all shiny looking from the sweat. Drew spread
his legs out and took a swig of his beer, motioning for Garrett to start.

Garrett reluctantly started moving his hips a little bit, me and Drew
howling at him and whistling. He sat down on Drew's lap first, moving his
ass around on Drew's package and up on to his abs. His back had sweat
forming on it as he gyrated around, rubbing his butt all over Drew's lap.

"Gimme some action too, man" I said, motioning for Garrett towards my lap.

Garrett moved over to my lap and sat down, his warm bubble butt rubbing
right onto my hardening cock. I took a swig of beer and pulled his shorts
down over his hairy ass cheeks. Drew whistled. Garett rubbed his bare butt
all over my abs, going down to my lap. I took another swig of beer and
decided to go for it, pulling my shorts all the way off, down to the
floor. Drew nudged me and gave me a fist bump, both of us clanking our
beers together and grinning as my bare, hard cock was rubbed down by
Garrett's sweaty butt crack.

Drew reached over and smacked Garrett's ass, prompting him to move back
over to Drew's lap. Drew had pulled his shorts down too, now all three of
us were naked and ready for some drunk, sweaty, afternoon fun. Drew's cock
was hard as a rock, his long veiny shaft pointing straight up into
Garrett's butt. Garrett turned around and put his legs on either side of
Drew, facing him. Garrett's dick had swelled as well, his thick member
poking Drew in the abs as he rubbed his butt around.

Drew took a swig of his beer and gave Garrett a cocky grin, then reached
down and grabbed Garrett's boner in his hand and tugged on it. Garrett
closed his eyes and moaned a little bit. Feeling bold and drunk, I leaned
over and took Garrett's cock in my mouth, sliding my lips down his shaft
until I could feel his pubes on my nose. I sucked down his boner, steadying
myself with my hand on Drew's chest. Drew had reached his hand up and laid
it on my shoulder, rubbing it as I blew Garrett dry.

Drew spit on his palm and rubbed his saliva onto his cock. Garrett sat down
on it, letting Drew slide into his butt. Here we were, me blowing Garrett
as he took my older brother's cock up his butt.

Drew put his hands on Garrett's hips and starting bouncing him up and down,
his long dick sliding in and out of Garrett's massive butt. I stood up and
kneeled down behind them, Drew sitting on the couch with Garrett facing
him. I lifted Drew's legs so that he held them up, his hairy butthole
exposed. I spit on my cock and lined it up with my brother's ass, sliding
my huge dick into his warm and hairy butt. It slid in slowly, the tight
warm hole swallowing my throbbing, veiny cock. We all stank like guys do,
like sweat and ass and booze. I started ramming Drew up his butt, all of us
moaning loudly and panting as we hungrily pounded each other's butts.

I kept pounding Drew, my long, hard dick filling up that tight, warm ass of
his. My sweaty balls were slapping his butt as I watched his cock disappear
into Garrett's muscled, toned ass globes.

"Dude, I'm gonna bust..." Drew said, having surrendered his ass and cock to
us as we serviced him from both ends. I agreed, I knew my nut would bust
any second now. We all started moaning, Garrett whacking his wang off and
shooting his load all over Drew's chest and face, all of us lost in the
moment, my load being unleashed into Drew's butt. Drew hands were gripping
the couch cushions as he started jizzing up Garrett's butt.

We all were covered with sweat and jizz, panting heavily and slowly pulling
our cocks out of each other's holes. I sat back on the ground and grabbed
my beer, taking a long swig. I was thirsty after that pound party.

"Now that hit the spot" Drew said, giving Garrett a fist bump. Garrett sat
down on the floor next to me, grabbing another pull from the Fireball.

"Did my cock feel an inch and a half smaller up your ass, bro?" I asked
Drew, who grinned widely. He jumped down from the couch and tackled me,
both of us cracking up. We wrestled around for a little bit, Garrett
joining in too. The jizz that was all over our bodies was rubbing around
all over each other as we wrestled around on the floor.  We'd worn
ourselves out for the most part though, got up and started drying the jizz
out of our butt cracks and off our stomachs.

"Let's go to the fucking pool" Drew said, fishing a beer from the fridge.

"So down" I said, putting some sneakers on. Garrett nodded to and we headed
out the door and into the hot evening.


Later that night Garrett headed back to his place and I went to the bar
with Drew. We sat in a corner booth with frosty mugs and ice cold Bud
Light. It was hot as shit outside and we'd unbuttoned the top few buttons
from our shirts that exposed our tan, lightly hairy chests. We'd both been
growing out our facial hair, our thing beards which made us look even more
alike in the low lighting of the dive-y, off campus bar.

"Hell of a weekend bro, Garrett's cool as fuck too" Drew said, taking a
swig.

"I know man, and that fucking Lacrosse body can sure take a rough ride" I
said, both of us laughing.

"It's crazy, man. I can't believe I gotta go back to real life tomorrow" He
added, looking off into the distance.

"Don't think about it like that man, besides you can come down here any
time you'd like" I said, giving him a reassuring squeeze to the shoulder. I
didn't blame him though, it had to suck to go back to his bitch wife and
boring job. I felt like I needed to make his last night a good time.

We paid our tab and headed back out into the evening, walking down the
empty neighborhood streets. The glow of orange streetlights cast out over
us as we walked towards my house, Drew's face illuminated. He looked kind
of troubled, but was handsome as always. He'd always been a ladies man,
more so than I was. I could see it, he was built. He was looking over at me
too. He looked over his shoulder, back at me and bit his bottom lip. He
reached up and grabbed the front of my shirt and pulled me in and kissed
me. We started roughly making out, he pinned me against the side of
someone's car and put his hands on either side of my face as our lips
touched and our tongues explored each other's mouths.

"Let's go to your place bro" Drew said, whispering. He looked hungry,
dazed. He pulled me into a headlock, both of us laughing, and we walked the
block to my house.

I had barely closed the door and Drew tackled me to my bed. We quickly
pulled our clothes off, our long, veiny bare cocks springing up after we
pulled our shorts down. I could feel his cock rubbing against mine as we
rolled around on the bed, licking and kissing every part of each
other. Drew flipped me on to my stomach and dug his face into my ass, his
beard rubbing on my ass hairs and his mustache grazing over my butthole as
he sucked and licked it. I moaned, deeply and loud. His hands grabbed each
of my ass cheeks and spread them apart as he went crazy into my butt. I
could feel his hot breath, making my cock leak precum.

"Come here buddy, sit on my face.." Drew said, guiding me up. He laid down
on the bed and I squatted down onto his face, my balls hanging down on on
his chin. "I'll kill you if you fart right now dude" Drew said, making us
both laugh.

"Whatever bro, you love my ass" I said, pushing my butthole down on to his
face.

"You got me there" He said, shrugging, and started going to town on my
ass. I started whacking off, I could barely contain it as I felt his hot
breath and tongue, his mustache, all over my ass, rubbing into the crack
and going into my butthole. My balls slapped his chin as I furiously
stroked my cock. Drew's hands gripped my ass cheeks and squeezed them as
his face was buried up my butt.

"I'm gonna blow dude.." I said, unleashing ropes of jizz all over his body,
my ass muscles relaxing onto his face, sweat dripping down the hair on my
chest and ass.

"My turn man" Drew said, switching places with me. I laid down and watched
his package sway back and forth as he stood over me, his ass cheeks
spreading to expose his hairy asshole as he squatted down onto my
face. Drew rubbed his cock with my jizz to lube himself up, and started
stroking. I spread his butt cheeks with my hands to give me full access,
licking around his crack and sticking my tongue up his hole. The more he
jacked off and the more I sucked his butt the more his hole relaxed. I was
going at it, his crack stank of sweat and ass and my face was all in. His
muscles started tightening and I could feel him start to spray his load all
over my abs.

I continued to lick his ass while he finished squeezing every drop out. He
collapsed on the bed next to me and we laid there, until we fell asleep,
staring up at the ceiling.

Drew left the next afternoon, giving me a big bear hug before hopping in
his truck.

"Let's do this again soon buddy" He said, waving as he drove away down the
street. I went to the gym and lifted some weights for awhile, listening to
The Doors and pumping iron until I was dripping with sweat. I popped into
the shower and soaped my body, letting the hot water fall over me and
circle down into the drain beneath my feet.

I got back to my locker and saw that Garrett had texted me telling me to
come over and chill. I packed up my backpack and walked toward his
neighborhood, climbing up his fire escape and into his apartment. We
cracked open some beers and stood in the kitchen.

"Dude, your older bro is cool as hell, my ass might never be the same"
Garrett said, grinning. We both cracked up laughing at that one.

"I'm still bigger" I added, gripping my package through my shorts.

"It's hard to tell, maybe you'll have to remind me what yours feels like.."
Garrett said, putting his hand on my shoulder. He bent over and pulled down
his shorts, leaning against the counter with his bare butt out. I got
behind him and pulled down my shorts, hardening as I rubbed the head of my
cock back and forth up and down his butt crack. He arched his back more and
stuck his butt out further.

"I want you man, I want you so bad.." Garrett said, quietly. He reached his
hand back and grabbed my cock, pulling it toward his ass.

I kissed the back of his neck and started pushing my dick into his
butthole. It was warm and tight, swallowing my cock whole. Garrett pushed
back on it, wanting more. He didn't even flinch as I started pounding him
raw, still wearing our shirts and our shorts pulled down to our ankles,
sweating and pounding. I grabbed his waist with my hands and pulled my cock
all the way out and then rammed it all the way back in. Garrett moaned. I
continued this for a few more thrusts before rapidly pounding him. I pulled
out and grabbed the back of Garrett's head, guiding him down toward my
cock.

"Wanna taste your ass?" I asked, taunting him. He nodded and got on his
knees, wrapping his mouth around my dick and slowly sucking from the bottom
up. He licked all around the head, bobbing up and down before moving his
mouth down the shaft. Maybe it was the intense workout I had done that day,
but I was feeling crazy. I felt pumped full of testosterone and started
fucking his face with my cock, which he gladly went along with. He got on
all fours on the kitchen floor and spread his butt for me. I got behind him
and stuck my dick in, pounding him good. Sweat was covering my forehead and
collecting beneath my shirt as I fucked Garrett's butt as hard as I
could. I was getting close to unloading in him and reached back and stuck a
finger up my sweaty butt, pulling my finger out and sucking on it before
sticking two back in. The taste and feeling sent me over the edge and I
blasted his ass with a massive load.

Once I came back down to this planet I looked down to see Garrett has
spewed his load all over the kitchen tile. I pulled him up and put my arm
around him, leaning back against the cabinets while we sat on the floor. I
pulled him in to my chest and kissed the top of his head.

"Damn buddy, you know just what to do.." Garrett said, putting his hand on
my abs. He rubbed them lightly back and forth and we sat there for awhile,
soaking it all in.

I went back to class the next day, back to the grind. Stayed up in the
library at night that week drinking Monster and eating shitty delivery
food. Practice was kicking my ass, but it only made me a stronger player.

I went to a party at our teammates house that week, the house full of crazy
drunk girls and dudes passing blunts, Drake blasting from some speakers in
the living room. I found the keg in the basement and poured myself a cup,
then joined Duncan and Jeff for a game of beer pong.

"Where you been bro? I hardly see you outside of practice anymore" Duncan
said, giving me an excited hug. Jeff came over from the other side of the
table and gave me a fist bump.

"Good to see you outside of the field man, let's get fucking wasted" He
said, grinning at me.

Duncan and I absolutely killed Jeff and Nathan, another teammate, at beer
pong during three straight rounds.  Eventually we gave the table up to the
next people who wanted to play and went back to the keg.

"Losers do a keg stand" Duncan called out to Jeff and Nathan. They both
shrugged, it was hardly a punishment. Jeff went first, we held him up as he
chugged along. His shirt fell down as he did it, his lightly hairy chest
and abs visible. His boxers were low and you could see his pubes poking out
over the top. It had been awhile since I'd had any fun with him, and I felt
my cock stirring in my shorts.

After we continued to get more and more obscenely drunk, we filed into the
crowded living room where everyone was dancing to some crazy trap music. We
were all in the middle of the crowd, goofing off mostly. Jeff started
joking rubbing his ass on my package, dancing on me. We were all wasted and
cracking up. After sweating our butts off out there we went back to the keg
for a refreshment.

"Damn Jeff, you know you can't tease me like you were in there" I said,
fucking around with him. We laughed.

When we headed back into the house I felt Duncan grab my shirt. He was
walking up the stairs and was giving me a sly grin. I walked up with him,
Jeff in front of us. We went upstairs and followed Duncan to a small,
hidden door that led up a narrow, unused staircase up to the attic. There
were boxes everywhere and a small window that illuminated the glow of the
streetlight throughout the room. It was hot as balls up there, and we all
immediately chucked off our shirts. We just sort of looked at each other
for a minute, getting closer. Duncan put his hand on the waistband to my
shorts, tugging at the elastic. I grabbsted Jeff's shoulder and pulled him
closer to us. He leaned in and we started kissing, Duncan getting behind me
and kissing my neck. I felt their hands pulling down my shorts and grabbing
my dick and my butt. It was so unbelievably hot in the attic that we were
sweating and rubbing on each other, all getting butt ass naked. Jeff went
down to his knees and started blowing me, playing with my balls while he
did. Duncan was kissing my neck, his cock poking my ass cheek. I felt his
tongue go down my back until he was on his knees with his face in my
ass. Jeff blowing me, Duncan eating out my ass, this was fucking awesome.

"I missed this ass of yours man.." Duncan whispered, licking and sucking my
butt crack. I got on my knees and bent over, Jeff bending over in front of
me. Duncan burying his face in my ass, mine buried in Jeff's.

Jeff's ass was hairy and sweaty and stank and I was digging it. We rimmed
each other in a line for awhile, making out with each other's asses in the
heat of the dark attic.

"Come on dudes, let's fuck." Jeff said, spreading his ass cheeks apart and
motioning toward me. I got behind him and lined up my dick. Jeff's ass was
the best, a hairy bubble butt that could take a pounding. And he loved it
up the ass. I immediately started pounding him, feeling Duncan come up
behind me and sticking his prick into my butt. Covered in sweat and rubbing
our bodies together, we pounded ass and moaned, my cock sliding in and out
of Jeff's butt while my own was getting rammed by Duncan's massive, bare
cock.

We were panting and moaning, slapping balls and ass cheeks with each other,
our sweaty athletic bodies rubbing together. My ass was so full of Duncan's
cock and my own was deep in Jeff's ass, it was only a matter of time before
I blew my load. Duncan had his hands wrapped around me, rubbing my abs and
chest, the hair on us covered with beads of sweat. Jeff's bubble butt
bounced back and forth against me, the muscles in his back and arms
tightening and flexing with each pound. I grabbed the back of his short
hair and pulled it back as the warmth of his ass devoured my long, bare
cock.

"Ah, Dunc.. Fuck me bro.." I moaned. He was pounding the hell out of me,
felt awesome.

"Dude, I gotta fuckin cum.." Jeff grunted, jacking himself off. His ass
muscles tightened and his body tensed as he shot his jizz all over the
floor of the attic. I let out a deep moan and began spewing cum into his
ass as the hole tightened around my cock, Duncan moaning into my ear and my
butt filling up with his warm load.

We kept sliding in and out of each other until our cocks had drained
themselves. I pulled out of Jeff's butt and felt Duncan slip out of
mine. Jeff farted and we all cracked up laughing, catching our breath and
covered in sweat.

"Dude Chase let's see how I did up there" Duncan said, spreading apart my
cheeks. Jeff got behind me too and I farted out some jizz, and they took
turns licking it out of my ass crack. Then Jeff turned around and Duncan
and I both ate him out, our faces buried in his sweaty ass crack. I can't
describe the feeling of bonding like this with my boys, my teammates. It
felt like I was home again.

"So Jeff, how's your girlfriend?" I asked, all of us busting out laughing.

Jeff shook his head and me and Duncan tackled him, wrestling around for a
second and laughing. It was too hot up in the attic though, we had to get
back to the party. We put our arms around each other for a few seconds and
sort of soaked in the last few moments of it before we had to put our
clothes back on and dry off and go back down into the party. We all got
beers from the keg and told everyone we were smoking a blunt upstairs and
then parted ways.

That night I walked home wasted, stumbling down the sidewalk. I walked into
an alley between houses and pissed behind a bush, letting my shorts fall to
my ankles while a long, almost never-ending drunken stream came from my
cock. My ass felt the late night breeze and I could almost feel Duncan
still up there.

My phone buzzed as I continued walking, Jeff had texted me and Duncan in a
group text. "Ur my dudes".

We beat Notre Dame that weekend, dominating 43-20. I felt on top of the
world, pounding my dudes up the ass and going side by side with them in the
field, leading them to victory. The crowd's roar was almost deafening, even
with my helmet on.

In the locker room after the game we all smacked each other's asses naked
and in our jockstraps, spraying bottles of champagne on each other and
living it up. Duncan and Jeff came up to me and we had a group hug, butt
ass naked. Coach Henderson and Coach Dean stood in the locker room talking
and I looked over at them, both of them nodded at me and gave me a sly
smile.

Afterwards, we went back to our hotel and sat in the hot tub until the
front desk ladies finally kicked us out. We drunkenly went back up to our
floor, Jeff and Duncan heading off in opposite directions to pass out after
the long day. Coach came out of the vending area with a bucket of ice.

"Get kicked out of the pool finally?" He asked, laughing.

I nodded. "Everyone's passing out, you still up?" I asked him, adjusting
myself through my wet swimsuit.

"I'm still up for awhile, want a beer?" He asked, gesturing toward his
room.

I followed Coach in, my wet swimsuit was starting to chafe my legs so I
pulled it off and hung it in his shower, grabbing a towel and drying off my
ass crack and junk. He looked over and shook his head. Even though he'd
rammed my ass in his garage, we hadn't addressed it and I'd assumed it was
a one time thing. He tossed me a beer as I emerged with a towel wrapped
around me and we sat on the bed.

"You were great out there buddy." He said, clanking his bottle with mine.

"Thanks Coach, we all played our best." I said, feeling drunk as shit. I
laid back on his bed and rested the beer on my abs. We kept talking for
awhile and I felt my towel sliding apart as I adjusted myself.

"Jeez Chase, your fucking schlong is hanging out." He said, laughing.

"Sorry Coach.." I said, sitting up and pulling the towel together. "It's
too big to contain with this little towel" I added, giving him a
mischievous grin.

"Oh please, I think you felt how big mine is" He said, taking a swig of his
beer. I hadn't expected him to acknowledge it.

"Yeah, you're packing some heat.." I said, slurring my words a little bit.

He reached his hand down to his shorts and rubbed his growing package. I
could see the outline of it in his shorts, his monster was getting hard as
a rock.

"Wanna sit on it?" He asked, pulling his giant meat from his shorts. His
cock was thick and long, his veins pulsing as he slowly stroked it. His
balls slid out too as he pulled his shorts midway down his hairy thighs.

I sort of nodded drunkenly and pulled down my towel and turned my back to
him as I started sitting down on his boner. It felt huge and tight and he
pushed it up my butt, filling my ass with his raw cock.

He put his hands around my waist and bounced me up and down, my ass sliding
up and down on his long schlong. I steadied myself on the nightstand as I
felt him slide in and out, my ass clenching him. I went all the way down on
his dick until it hit my prostate, rubbing my butt cheeks on his lap as I
felt him all the way up my butt. My cock was pointing straight up, my balls
tightening.

He moved me down to the floor and got behind my bent over ass, pounding me
hard. His balls slapped my ass, which always makes me feel close to
cumming. I didn't even touch my cock, just gripped the hotel room carpet in
my hands and he fucked the living hell out of me. It felt awesome to get
pounded like this after a long, hard day on the field. I spread my legs a
little to let him in further, backing my ass into him to let his bare
skinned cock go deeper and deeper.

Coach started grunting and then pulled his cock out, jizzing all over my
asshole and cheeks, his hot load splashing all over me. I moaned and
grunted too, backing my butt up further to feel his dick again. When did I
start loving it up the butt so much? Just a year ago I'd never thought of
letting a dude stick his dick up my butt, and here I was weekend after
weekend taking cocks and sucking them, eating ass and plowing my bros like
no tomorrow. Whatever the reason, I didn't give a fuck.

Chapter 7 coming soon!