Date: Sat, 12 Jun 1999 12:53:52 EDT
From: Alphine22@aol.com
Subject: ACC Country

This is the third installment in the series entitled "Ma's Boys."  

Disclaimer:

This story involves sexual situations between consenting mature adults, and
is therefore intended for mature audiences. No one under the age of 18 or
in an area where such material has been deemed unacceptable should read any
further. This story is fiction and should not be considered an accurate
depiction of the lives of the characters involved. This story deals with
homosexual relationships, and expressions of love. If this offends you,
then again, you should read no further. Otherwise, enjoy.


"ACC Country"

Every since the start of baseball season, both Mark and Brady had made
frequent calls to Ma's seeking advice.  Mark was having a hard time dealing
with the "price of fame" and Brady was at a loss as how he could help his
lover through it.  Often times they were all on the phone together, like
now.  Ma felt for her boys because she knew this too would pass and they
would come out of it with their relationship stronger than ever.  Right
now, however, Ma Johnson was giving them the scoop on the newest set of
residents to the woods.

"Good news, and bad news."  Ma said.  "Which do you want first?"

"Good news" said Brady.  "Bad news" said Mark.  The next 2 minutes were
filled with Mark and Brady discussing the merits of hearing Good news
vs. Bad news first.  Ma Johnson just let them go at it for a while, sensing
it was harmless and a good distraction for the both of them.  When they
"discussed" as they called it, it was just like to siblings grueling and
she just found it so adorable.

"Now, now boys.  Mother knows best.  I'm just going to give you the news
and your decide whether you even think it's good or bad."

"Okay" chimed in both Mark and Brady simultaneously.

 "The new residents have moved in.  They're going to be vacationers and not
permanent residents.  I have met them.  They're a nice young couple who
appear to be really in love with each other. What else, just seems like I'm
missing something."

"Nosy?" piped in Mark.

"Did you know them before they moved in?" queried Brady.

"Straight, Gay?"

"1. Don't think they're nosy, Mark.  2. Didn't know them before they moved
in Brady.  3. Funny you should mention that Mark, because yes they are gay.
And before you ask, it is a male couple.  They travel a lot.  Like you they
value their privacy.  And I had hoped to get you all down one weekend so
that you can meet.  I'm can say with a certainty that you all have a lot in
common.  That my boys, is all I'm going to say about that."

"Somehow I get the feeling that you have two new sons."

"You know momma has a big heart with love to share for all, Mark.  Besides,
I really do think you'll like them a lot."

"Okay, I'm assuming that's the good news.  Where's the bad?" asked Brady.
"The land to the east of me was subdivided and sold.  From what my real
estate agent told me construction is to begin tomorrow on 2 new homes.  One
of the owners is named Brian Davis from Durham, NC and the other is from
out of state.  No word yet on if they'll be permanent guests or vacationers
but I promise I'll let you know."

"Seems that little mountain is bustling with activity here lately."

"I know, Brady.  I know.  I'd had the land on the market for almost 3 years
and not one taker but once you bought your plot seems everyone wants to be
up here."

"Brian Davis, where have I heard that name from?  Brady, do you remember a
Brian Davis?  I've heard that name somewhere before."

"Now that you think about it Mark, so have I.  My grandson went to school
with a young man named Brian Davis at Duke.  I think he was a former
basketball player.  I remember he was in one of my grandson's master's
classes.  I think I'll give my grandson a call tonight and see what I can
find out."

"I remember the name and I remember the story now.  It was in Sports
Illustrated his senior year."

"So Mark, what was in Sports Illustrated his senior?"

"Give me a chance Brady and I'll tell you.  God you can be so impatient at
times."

"Okay you two that's enough, what's the story Mark?"

"Well, Ma.  The rumor going around was that Christian Laettner the star
basketball player at Duke now with the Detroit something or other was gay.
Also, it was rumored that he was involved with another player on the team,
a Brian Davis."

"Now wouldn't that beat all if that's who it was and Brian brought the home
so that the two could just get away from it all sometimes."

"I know Brady, I know.  I would love to get away right now but with the
season and all."

"You know the rules Mark, no talk of baseball when talking to Ma."

"Well guys, I'm about to go.  I'll talk with my grandson tonight and give
you details when I know more."

With that Ma Johnson hung up with her boys and called her grandson in
Missouri.

The following morning.

"Christian, everything is set.  I talked with the builder today.  I'll be
home about 2 and then we can head up to the cabin.  Make sure we have the
key the builder UPS'ed to us.  I would hate to get all the way up there and
not be able to get in."

"Brian have you called the other guys?  Don't they need directions?"

"I've already spoken with them and they are all flying in together and will
drive up.  I've given them directions, and plus they have the number up
there just in case.  Besides, Todd's familiar with the area.  Chris I'm
leaving the packing up to you.  I've laid out the stuff I plan to take in
the guest room so all you have to do is pack it up.  Well let me go, have a
meeting to attend.  See you about 2.  Love you."

"Love you too, bye."  Christian slept the majority of the way to the cabin
which didn't matter since he had not gone with Brian the 4 previous trips
when he looked at the land, selected the builder, checked on the progress,
and closed the deal.  At the time he was in Detroit trying to make the
playoffs.  They did but got sweeped in the first round and Brian could tell
Christian was a little bummed about it.  This vacation is exactly what he
needed.  He too was feeling a little bummed as his revitalization efforts
for downtown Durham where at a standstill, but they both agreed no talk
about business or basketball on this vacation.

"Wake up sleepy head.  We're here."

"I'm awake.  I've been awake for the last 40 miles just didn't have the
energy to open my eyelids."

"Good that means you'll have energy once we're inside." Brian said with a
wink.

"I always have enough energy for that.  So should we unpack first?"

"Nope, don't know why but I'm as horny as a family of horned frogs.  It
must have been the drive.  Watching you sleep so peacefully.  I love you,
you know that.  Christian Laettner, I Brian Davis love you for now and
forever.  Now let's go break in this place right."

"Don't have to tell me twice.  You do know where the bedroom is?"

"I did design the place."

"What about the guys?  When will they be here?"

"We'll be finished by then, besides knowing them they'd want to join in."

"Are you sure Brian, I don't know maybe we should hold off until they get
here."

Christian's talking was stopped by Brian's mouth, which suddenly covered
his own. The roughness of his day-old beard and the sweet heat of his
breath made the blood rush to Christian's cock which was first jolted to
life by the electricity of their kiss. Christian could hardly breathe as
Brian's tongue probed his mouth, softly licking his teeth and tongue at
first, and then invading him more deeply, borrowing insistently past his
tender lips. Brian's hands were massaging Christian's pecs through his polo
shirt, toying with his hardening nipples, squeezing his shoulder muscles,
and all this time they continued to kiss.  Needing him closer, Christian
reached out with his hands and pulled Brian's face even closer feeling his
shoulders through the button up tommy he was wearing. Incessantly
Christian's hands went to the buttons in front of Brian's shirt and he
proceeded to undo them, but Brian pushed his hands away and pulled
reluctantly away from their kiss.

With the look of unbridled lust in his eyes, Brian said, "Let me do that."

He unbuttoned the rest and then slid the shirt off his ebony and slightly
hairy chest. Years of playing basketball as well as a little weight
training had helped to give him abs like granite. His nipples were enough
for a meal--big, round and juicy--and their erection showed his growing
excitement.  Looking at this hot male specimen made Christian's body
temperature rise a couple degrees.

"Now you," he said. "Take yours off now."

They kissed again, even harder this time, and Brian's right hand slid
easily into Christian's khaki shorts and from there into his boxers to grab
onto his throbbing and already slippery knob. He used his thumb to rub the
precum around the head and Christian panted like a dog in heat. Then his
hand plunged even further down to cup his cum-filled balls, rolling them
around so that the line between pleasure and pain was blurred.  Brian
squeezed Christian's balls and rolled them around his palms, "I love the
feel of your nuts in my hand," Brian said. "Feels like they're full of cum,
just like mine."

Brian released Christian's balls and dropped his shorts and boxers with one
swift experienced movement.  Looking at Brian's beautiful cock was making
Christian's mouth water in anticipation, instinctively he leaned over to
get closer to it. He inhaled the musky scent his head started to spin.  The
smell of Brian's crotch was more effective then any poppers he's ever
tried.  It sent him into another world, another galaxy, another
consciousness and only Brian's aroma affected him so.  Brian could tell the
effect he was having and new exactly what to say and do next to make this
one hot time.

"Want to take this up stairs?  But then again, judging by the look in your
eyes, you couldn't wait that long.  I know what you want.  You want to
taste it, don't you? Wanna suck on this big black prick of mine?"

Christian could only look up at him and nod as he was speechless with
desire.

"Yeah, that's it. Let me feel that hot pink tongue of yours on my dick.
Get it nice and wet for me so it'll feel real good when I slide it up your
hole."

Somehow amid the superb blowjob he was delivering to Brian, Christian was
able to rid himself of the rest of his clothing with the exception of his
socks.  He always kept them on during sex.  That was one of the fetishes
that he and Brian both shared, they loved making love with their socks on.

He continued to lather Brian's tool with his spit, and you could hear Brian
moaning and grunting as he began to pump it into Christian's hungry
mouth. Christians sole thought was of Brian's cock and nothing would be
able to change that until he tasted Brian's cum, to feel the hot spurts of
salty almond cream on his tongue and the back of his throat. He could feel
Brian pumping faster, groaning louder, tensing up...  and then suddenly he
pulled all the way out... and then slid all the way back in, deep down his
throat.  While Brian's cock was buried to the hilt he let his tongue go
down to lap on the hairy, loose hanging balls.

"Yeah, suck my dick, baby," Brian said.

After two more deep plunges Christian sensed that Brian was on the verge of
delivering the load he'd been waiting on and Brian did nothing to
disappoint.

"Oh yeah, Christian! Yeah, your mouth feels so good, you're gonna make me
cum.Yeah, I'm gonna cum in your mouth! Oh, God, drink my cream...oooohhhh,
fuck. Mmmmm... Oh--OH--Ahhh!"

Brian's dick erupted in Christian's mouth with the force of a hurricane,
but Christian was an expert at taking Brian's load.  Christian felt the
milky fluid as it flood out of the end of Brian's prick as it coated the
inside of his mouth landing on his tongue before flowing down my hungry
gullet.

After milking all he could from Brian's 9 inch utter, Christian proceeded
to remind Brian he could give just as good as he got.

"I want to fuck that ass of yours.  Now lean against the back of the
chair."

"Look at that ass," Christian said, kneading the flesh of his hard ebony
bubble-butt.

"Yeah, I'm gonna make that little butt feel real nice, Brian ,gonna fill
your hole up with my hot jizz. You ready?"

"I think so, yes," Brian said.  He knew what was coming for not giving him
a direct answer.

"You think so?  You knew so when you were fucking my face.  Tell me, how
does this feel?" Christian probed his tight hole with his fat index finger,
pushing past Brian's resistant sphincter muscles and into the silky
darkness of his rectum.

"Aaahhh. Oh, man! yeah, that feels good. Mmmmmmm...oohh, yeah!"

Christian pulled his finger out, and began to reposition Brian's ass for
easier access.

"Yeah, I'm gonna fuck this ass good. You want me to stick my cock in this
butt, Brian?"

Getting into it now Brian replied.  "Yeah. I want you to fuck me. Make me
beg for more, oh how I need your thick meat. Pound my hole and blast my
insides with your hot cum."

Christian pulled Brian's asscheeks apart to expose his winking rosebud.

"Oh, yeah," Christian sighed. "That's fuckin' hot. Can't wait to get my
dick in there. You want my dick in there, right, Brian? You want me to open
you up with my 11 inch cock? Want to feel me pumping deep into you?"

"Mmmphm..Hphmmmm," Brian grunted as he attempted to get his ass higher for
him. He didn't have to wait any longer, for Christian had prepared his hole
well. His thick tool slid slowly but steadily into Brian's ass, inch by
inch.  Christian rubbed Brian's back and sides to help him relax under the
assault. It did hurt, but Brian wanted it so much he was willing to endure
the pain to get to the immense pleasure he knew would come next, and soon
the pain subsided. In under a minute the whole shaft was buried all the way
inside his ass, and the feeling of fullness swept over his body It felt
just that damn good. Christian gave a satisfied grunt before beginning to
pump in earnest.

"Oh--Oh, fuck yeah! Mmmmm...." Brian cried.

Christian said. "This is one hot fucking ass here. Love fucking your hot
black butt. Yeah, does that fuck- stick feel good up your ass? Huh?!"

"Mmmmm...Mphhmmmph!" Brian could still only grunt, but obviously he was in
heaven.

Christian reach under Brian to rub his abs, pausing to pinch his nipples to
erection before settling around the slippery shaft of his dick. He stroked
him, lightly at first, but then the pressure of his grip increased, along
with the speed of his thrusts in his ass.

"Yeah, Christian, that's it.  Fuck me hard. Give it to me!"

Brian had begun to fuck Christian's hand, thrusting his cock into the wet
cavity formed by his palm and fingers.

"Oh, fuck! This ass of yours is so hot... my dick is on fire, gonna
shoot...gonna pump you full of my fuck juice! Grnnnnhh!"

"Yeah, Christian!  Squirt your thick cum in my butt! Fill me up!"

"Shit--Oh, man! yeah, I'm gonna cum, now..." Christian's fucking was fast
and insistent, now.

"Yeah, nice tight hole, fuck that feels good.  Yeah, you like that big dick
in your ass, don't you?"

 He was pumping his cock furiously.

"Yeah, here it comes, fuck... oh--yeah—oh fuck yeah, Brian... gonna
cum...Mmm! Mmmph! Urggtsh!  Mmmph! Ooooooohhhhhhhhh, yeah!
Aaaahhhhh...Mmmmmmphhh. Oh, yeah! Yeah, feel that cum?"

Shot after shot of his juice hit the walls of Brian's rectum, hot blasts of
white hot cum. He stayed inside him and kept jacking his cock, and with
Christian's dick embedded deep in Brian's ass, Brian began to cum,
too...The waves of pleasure started in his toes and worked up to his
fingertips, concentrating in his cock. The force of his second orgasm was
greater than the first, having a stiff thick prick stuffed in his black
hole had him sharing the same celestial plane that Christian was currently
on. Brian spurted his 2nd thick offering into Christian's hand and all over
the back of the chair. They were both weak with exhaustion but had enough
energy for one last tenderly kiss.

"God Christian you're so amazing.  What did I do to deserve you."

"I don't know but you have me now and there's nothing you can do about it."

"Nice to see you two are still so in love, but maybe next time you might at
least try making it to the bedroom or at least lock the door."

"I thought I forgot something."  Brian said.  "Then again, what's the point
of locking the door out here."

"Tom, Eric, George, Todd.  What's up?"  Christian said from his spot lying
on Brian's chest on the living room floor.  I would get up, but as you can
see I'm a little indisposed at the moment."

Into the house had walked former Atlantic Coast Conference and now NBA
stars, Tom Gugliotta (6'10" 240lbs), Eric Montross (7'0" 270lbs), Todd
Fuller (6'11" 255lbs), and George Lynch (6'8" 228lbs).  They all new each
other from their college days, and tried to stay in touch with each other
as much as possible.  George and Todd were a new couple.  They hooked up
just this season after hanging out together following a Jazz/Sixers game.
Brian and George were good friends.  He can remember the night George
called to tell Brian all about Todd, who just so happened to be sleeping in
the bed at the time.  Christian meet Tom through a mutual friend and Brian
meet Eric through his former teammate George.  Tom and Eric are happily
married but every now and again they like to "test the waters" so to speak.
They've been fuck buddies since Eric's wedding.  It was funny while Tom's
wife was throwing a bachelor party for Eric's fiancée, Tom and Eric were
fucking their brains out at his.  It would be hard for diehard fans to
imagine players from NCSU, Duke, and UNC hanging out in the mountains
together, then again it would be even harder for them to imagine just what
they were doing in those mountains.

Since the regular season was over and George & Todd's teams had been
eliminated from the playoffs Brian thought this would be a good distraction
for them, plus what else could be as romantic as the mountains in the
summer time.  Tom and Eric, well the wives were off at some charity
function for a week and here lately that was starting to bother them less
and less because it allowed them that much more time to be together.

"Well since it looks like you two have already started, me and Todd are
going to turn in, it was a long drive up.  Where is our room?  Said George.

"Sure, we all believe that.  Upstairs and to the right." Christian said.

Grabbing their bags the two disappear up the stairs and into their room.

Brian directed Eric and Tom, "You two are up the stairs and to the left."

"Breakfast in the morning everyone.  I'm sure you're going to need it after
tonight."

 Inside the respective bedrooms the couples wasted no time getting down to
business.  George had Todd on his back with his long legs on his shoulders
pounding his ass with all of his 10 black inches.  As he was drilling Todd
a new hole down below, George's tongue was trying to carve out a new hole
in his mouth as they were involved in one helluva hot kiss.

Mean while in the other bedroom, Eric and Tom were in a steamy 69 as 22
inches (11 inches each) and anything else that could be licked, sucked,
nibbled, or biten was.

>From downstairs, Christian and Brian heard as all four occupants almost
simultaneously reach climax together.

"I don't know about you Brian, but I think this has the makings for one
helluva vacation."

With the exception of a few grunts and groans during the middle of the
night, the house is quite as everyone in it is resting in peaceful
contentment.


"Next installment next Saturday (provide the censors say okay): The Big
Show"