Date: Wed, 10 Aug 2005 11:01:29 -0400
From: Duke Student <dukeblue001@hotmail.com>
Subject: ACC studs (part 3) (gay/celebrity)

This story is fictional and is not intended to imply anything about the true
sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any personal knowledge about their
private lives.

Part 3

Four months after their first encounter, the three Duke studs were assembled
again--this time not by themselves in a deserted dorm, but playing in a game
against hated rival Maryland before thousands of screaming fans.

Between Josh McRoberts, Greg Paulus, and J.J. Redick, there'd been plenty of
sucking and fucking in the meantime. In fact, despite their absolute worship
of J.J. and his godlike body, Josh and Greg had begun to develop an even
deeper relationship. Neither of them had brought himself to say the "L" word
just yet, though--they were still guys, after all.

This left J.J. feeling like he should start looking for somebody real,
too--he liked being a player but the emotional attachment between the two
freshmen was something that was missing from his life. Little did he expect
that such a guy would come from such an unlikely place, but if he'd looked
he might have realized it had been sitting under his nose for more than
three years.

It was halftime as J.J. and the other guys sat in the locker room, catching
their breath as the coach talked. He was just getting to how they might
guard the Terps' star, Nik Caner-Medley, and J.J. grimaced at the mention of
his name. "That kid's fuckin' pissing me off," he muttered under his breath.

Josh turned to Greg, smiling discreetly. "Oh really?"

"Yeah," J.J. whispered. "He plays dirty, he's always flopping, fouling away
from the ball--the refs never fuckin' call it."

"And you hate him for that?" said Greg, barely able to contain his
amusement.

"Yeah," said J.J. in irritation. "What's so damn funny?"

Josh paused, trying not to draw attention to himself. "We just
thought...there might actually be something else there..."

There was another long pause as J.J. realized what they were saying. His
face was strained with sudden disgust. "Nik? That shithead?!" He said it a
little too loud, because the coach heard him and exploded at being talked
over. There was no more conversation after that, which left J.J. still
angry, but now wondering if there might be some truth to what they were
saying.

As they went back out for their warm-ups, he kept thinking about it and
everything started to get muddled in his head. He knew sometimes people who
seemed to hate each other were really so angry because they loved each
other, but Nik Caner-Medley was just a dick. There was no way he could be
into him.

It wasn't until just before the second half started that J.J. realized he
couldn't stop thinking about Nik. It wasn't just what Josh and Greg had
said, the Maryland guard just kept running through his mind. He looked up
and saw the 6'8", 240-pound kid from Maine taking some J's and was stunned
to feel his dick go hard. J.J. looked down in shock and embarrassment to see
his big 10-inch cock pushing excitedly into his sagged white Duke shorts.
Fuck, he thought, this is impossible.

What seemed even less likely was what happened next--after taking his last
shot, Nik turned back to the home side of the court and stared directly at
J.J. And even as the Duke star met his gaze a little coldly, Nik smiled.
Unmistakably, his eyes fell to see J.J.'s hard-on, then, without meeting
J.J.'s eyes again, Nik laughed and went over to his bench.

Emotions whirled in Redick's head as the second half started. He knew now
that Greg and Josh hadn't been totally off base--there was something there.
But what did his smile mean, and the laugh? Did Nik feel something too, or
was he just laughing at the confirmation of all the rumors that J.J. was a
cocksucker?

Whatever he felt, it didn't distract from his game as he quickly posted two
3's and a layup in the first five minutes. Coach had assigned him to guard
one of their other players, but on one play at the 15:00 mark, Caner-Medley
dropped his man and headed for the basket. J.J. saw him and came up with the
only defense he had--holding up his hands and hoping for the charge.

His back hit the ground hard as Nik fell on top of him. He heard the whistle
blow and the ref yelled, "Blocking foul!" But J.J. wasn't even thinking
about the play. He was suddenly mesmerized by the feeling of Nik
Caner-Medley's big, muscular body on top of his, the Terp stud's toned
chest, cut abs and powerful legs resting on his, Nik's thick biceps and
calves locked up in J.J.'s, and--holy shit--Nik's apparently long and thick
cock totally hard and pushing out through his red shorts against J.J.'s hip.

Okay, that wasn't so weird, boners can happen to anyone. But what couldn't
be explained away was Nik's follow-up. As he rose to his feet, the muscular
senior let his hands drift over J.J.'s pecs, clutching them briefly right
below the "D" and "E" on his jersey, then fell all the way down to slide
along the entire length of Redick's thick and hard prick. A smile stamped on
his face, Nik stood and walked off to shoot his foul shots as J.J. lay in
amazement on the floor.

"Y'all right, J?" said Greg, holding out his hand and helping the senior off
the ground.

Josh was next to him, laughing. "He's starstruck, dude. He just found out
he's got a crush."

Without saying another word, J.J. lined up at the basket. As Nik took his
shots, sinking both, he just stared at the tall Maryland hunk's body,
moving, bulging, so incredibly sexy in that dark red uniform that he
couldn't believe he'd never noticed it before. Like him, Nik had worked out
every day in the offseason, and had added significant bulk to his pecs,
biceps and triceps, traps and neck. His thick and nicely tanned torso
pressed tantalizingly into the jersey. And his hard-on still hadn't gone
away, providing J.J. the chance to look Nik's tool over more closely. His
eyes widened as he saw it was at least as big as those of the two freshmen,
9 inches or more pushing out into the shorts.

The rest of the game passed more or less uneventfully--Duke grabbed a
15-point lead and kept it there for an easy victory. The two rival seniors
exchanged a few more glances, but didn't touch again.

As they passed each other in the line to say good game afterward, Nik leaned
in and grabbed J.J.'s head, pulling his ear to his lips. "Our locker room,
thirty minutes." Redick hardly knew what to think as he headed off toward
his own locker room. What did this guy have in mind? He'd been unbelievably
tempted--and turned on--by Nik's copping a feel earlier in the game, but in
the back of his mind he was still afraid it was a trap.

Nevertheless, J.J.'s dick beat out his brain once again, and thirty minutes
later he was standing at the door to the visitors' locker room. The other
Maryland players had left for dinner before heading back north, so Redick
slipped inside, hoping that he wasn't about to be made.

"I'm so glad you came, dude." J.J. turned to see Nik standing behind him,
smiling and looking relieved. Redick had showered and changed into a
modestly form-fitting gray t-shirt and a pair of jeans, but Nik was still in
his game uniform. Fuck, he looked hot--like J.J., he'd grown his hair out
and it looked twice as good as it did shaved. His expanded traps and bulging
guns made J.J. gulp as he realized just how much he wanted Nik Caner-Medley.

"What do you want?" said Redick, trying not to give away his nervousness.

Nik approached him slowly. "This might sound weird, but I decided to go for
it when I saw you looking at me in warm-ups...fuck...J.J., I've wanted you
since the first fuckin' time I saw you. You're a fuckin' stud, dude, and I
don't care if I'm supposed to hate you and hate Duke, cause I think you're
the hottest guy I've ever met."

J.J. was stunned. He never expected this from the guy who was so smooth, so
strong, so masculine. For a few seconds, he was speechless, and Nik dropped
his head. "Yeah, okay, that's what I thought...sorry, fuck, I didn't--"

J.J. cut him off as he surged forward, grabbing Nik's head with both hands
and pulling him forward till their lips met. He wasn't sure what he was
doing, but he had let his lust take over and wasn't going to let up till
he'd made love to this gorgeous Terp. His tongue had forged out into Nik's
mouth, locking with his, and the two seniors kissed as if it was the last
kiss they'd ever have. Three years of pent-up passion for each other, masked
by an incidental hatred, came pouring out as J.J. and Nik explored each
other's bodies for the first time.

Redick's hands had fallen to grip Caner-Medley's ass under the red mesh
fabric of his shorts, palming the tight bulges of muscle as his lips
caressed Nik's squared chin and sharp jaw. Nik, in turn, was running his
hands through J.J.'s soft brown hair, grinning through the kiss as he was
finally free to worship the body that he'd admired secretly for so long.

There was something deliciously dirty about it--Duke and Maryland, together,
these two hated rivals' best-known stars, the despised enemies of the other
side, here in a locker room, tight in each other's arms. The guy kids at
Maryland loved to hate kissing the neck and chest of the guy who was the
bane of Duke fans, J.J. Redick and Nik Caner-Medley, expressing an
irrepressible lust for each other that went totally against what they were
supposed to represent.

It wasn't just that Nik and J.J. didn't care about this--it actually turned
them on even more. Almost unconsciously, J.J. sank to his knees and started
pushing up Nik's jersey. His rival-turned-partner caught on quickly and
pulled it off completely, exposing his nicely muscled torso for J.J. to
admire. But Redick was quickly moving on to a bigger prize, and let his
hands fall from Nik's pecs, down over his well-defined stomach and obliques
to finger the waistband of his red Maryland shorts.

J.J. looked up at Nik as he started to pull them off, his expression one of
eager anticipation. Nik stared right back, his cock standing fully at
attention as he gazed at Redick's face, the face he'd seen so many times on
the court and on TV and in the papers, praying that one day he and J.J.
could be in just this situation. He never dreamed it would actually happen,
but now as Nik looked down to see J.J. Redick about to suck his cock, he
realized it wasn't just a dream.

"Go for it, dude, I fucking want you," Nik breathed, and closed his eyes in
ecstasy as J.J. pulled off the shorts and slipped Caner-Medley's broad
cockhead into his mouth. The Terp stud's dick was even bigger than Redick
had guessed, its thick 9.5-inch mass stretching him out as he eased it inch
by inch down his throat. After practicing all season with Josh and Greg's
monster tools, he was ready to deep throat Nik, and within a few seconds all
nine and a half inches of bulging Terrapin cock were buried deep in J.J.
Redick's mouth.

"Aw, fuck..." gasped Nik as he felt J.J.'s hot mouth all around his
painfully hard dick, a steady stream of pre-cum already pouring from his
slit into Redick's throat. But the fun had just begun as J.J.'s throat and
mouth started sucking and massaging the full length of Nik Caner-Medley's
huge prick.

"Yeah, fucker, suck my big cock, dude," Nik grunted, lacing his fingers
through J.J.'s mop of brown hair and starting to fuck his face more roughly.
His buddy didn't mind, though, his own shaft totally hard at the thought and
the feeling of Nik's enormous tool in his mouth. "Fuckin' J.J. Redick
sucking my cock," Nik groaned, half in sexual release, half in stunned
disbelief.

Not surprisingly, it didn't take long for Nik to go over the edge, and his
abs and chest tensed as he felt his balls tighten against J.J.'s chin. "I'm
gonna cum, dude, shit!" J.J. didn't pull off--he'd tasted Nik's cock with
that first drop of pre-cum and wasn't about to pass up a chance to drink
some more. "Fuckin' eat it, cocksucker!" Nik yelled as his prick exploded in
J.J.'s mouth, shooting eight sharp shots of cum deep into the other guard's
throat. Redick did his best to down it all, but some came dribbling out over
his chin. As Nik pulled out he dropped to his knees as well, kissing J.J.
again and tasting his own juice on his new buddy's lips.

After a few seconds, Nik opened his eyes and as he saw J.J.'s handsome face
and glanced over the rest of the built Duke star's body, he knew it was his
turn. They both stood and Nik let his hands slip to dig under J.J.'s shirt,
running his fingers through the tight definition of Redick's six-pack and
cut pecs. "Damn, J.J., you've been working out," Nik said, his dick already
stiffening again as he explored every inch of J.J.'s beautifully chiseled
torso. Redick just grinned as Nik pulled the gray shirt up and over his
head, the fabric straining as usual against his thick pecs and bulging
biceps and triceps before popping off.

The Maryland stud looked down and breathed out slowly, unable to believe
just how fucking hot J.J. Redick was right then. He let his hands grip
J.J.'s impossibly muscled pecs for a second, then dropped to tongue his
nipples, feeling them harden under his lips. Nik's mouth and tongue fell
from there over his washboard stomach to his belt, which he deftly
unbuckled. With all the experience of a tried cocksucker and all the lust of
a first-timer, Nik unzipped J.J.'s jeans and pulled them down, staring in
astonishment at the enormous bulge waiting to be released from Redick's
boxer briefs.

"You fuckin' stud," Nik whispered, then without saying another word pulled
J.J.'s 10-incher out and slowly began licking the cockhead. A few seconds
later, the first couple inches were in Nik's mouth, his tongue, lips and
mouth all helping to massage Redick's handsome prick. J.J.'s hands moved
back to grab Nik's head as he closed his eyes and grunted in pleasure,
feeling the built Terp's tight throat squeezing around his dick as it eased
7 inches in. Finally Nik's throat muscles relaxed and J.J.'s massive
fuckpole was completely plunged into Nik's mouth.

Nik squeezed the full length of his rival's thick cock with his throat for a
good minute, his face tickled by J.J.'s pubes and Redick's large nuts
nestled against his chin. Nik's hands were grasping J.J.'s muscle ass as he
continued eating Redick's prick, even letting one or two fingers slip
between the two bulges of muscle to poke into J.J.'s tight hole.

"Hey now," J.J. grunted, grabbing Nik's head and starting to fuck his throat
harder. "You're gonna make me cum if you do that."

Nik stopped suddenly and pulled off of Redick's tool, the big head making a
loud pop as it cleared his lips. "Actually," he said, "I don't want you to
do that just yet." And with that he leaned back onto one of the cushioned
benches in the locker room, leaving his tight jock ass upturned for J.J. to
see. The hung Duke shooter quickly got the hint and grinned, grabbing the
lube that Nik now held out and wiping him down.

"You sure about this, dude?" said J.J. "This thing is fuckin' huge."

"I can see that," Nik answered in a tone that didn't leave any doubt as to
whether or not he wanted Redick's cock up his ass. J.J. complied dutifully,
bending over Nik and sliding his thick 10-incher in, slowly but steadily.
Nik groaned as it first cleared his pucker but quickly adjusted--this wasn't
the first time he'd taken a dick, to be sure.

J.J., for his part, was in heaven. Although Caner-Medley was no virgin, his
ass was one of the tightest he'd ever felt and he breathed hard in pleasure
as he felt the muscles of Nik's ass throbbing and pushing in around his hard
cock. For Nik it was just as good, J.J.'s broad cockhead eventually reaching
his prostate and massaging the sensitive organ repeatedly, making his own
9.5-inch tool shake. "Fuck, J.J., so fuckin' full of your big Duke cock,
man, fuckin' pound me, dude!" Nik yelled as he felt Redick stretching out
his asshole.

"Gonna cum in your ass, fuckin' Terp faggot, open up for me!" J.J. was
really getting into it now as he shoved his massive dick in and out of Nik's
ass. Hearing the stud Maryland guard moan with pleasure at his thrusts
didn't help J.J. keep it together, and as Nik reached up and clutched J.J.'s
pecs, palms down at first, then squeezing the large nipples with his
fingertips, Redick was finished. "Fuckin' suck it up!" he yelled out as his
prick exploded in Nik's ass, firing several shots of powerful jock cum deep
into his hole. The final few thrusts from J.J.'s cock also meant Nik's
prostate had had enough, and he yelled out in sexual elation as he blew his
second load of the night, landing all over his cut abs and J.J.'s. Finally
the two ripped and hung seniors fell to the floor, breathless.

Finally they turned to each other, both J.J. and Nik realizing what they'd
just done, and what it meant. Both their careers would be ruined if this
came out.

"What are we gonna do?" Nik said.

"I don't know," J.J. answered, "but we don't have to decide tonight." With
that J.J. Redick slipped down and eased Nik's still-hard cock into his mouth
once again. Nik's heart was beating hard--he knew this would be tough in the
future, why not do what they could right now? Nik closed his eyes as he felt
J.J.'s mouth around his prick and lay back on the floor.

Next...on the road at Wake Forest.
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