Date: Fri, 13 May 2011 20:46:58 -0700 (PDT)
From: Kyle Frank <brees_fan_kylr@rocketmail.com>
Subject: My Life With Drew Brees Part 4

***Author's note: I do not know the sexual preference of any of the person
or persons written about in this story.  Also, do not imply the sexual
preference of any character's written about in this story.  Also, this
story is completely pure fiction.  I don't know the real life story of the
person this story is about.  This story also includes men performing sexual
acts so, if you are not the legal age in your state or part of the world.
If not, please refrain from reading further.  Also, the middle name that I
actually use in this story is NOT my actual middle name, so not to
completely draw stalkers.  As always comments and suggestions are welcomed
to my e-mail, brees_fan_kylr@rocketmail.com.  Thank you and please
enjoy. ***


Part 4: Wedding Planning and extra fun


	We returned from out mini vacation well rested and very happy.  I'm
still a bit the shock of now being engaged to my hot cub and life couldn't
be happier.  The shock of also now having to plan a wedding is in the air.
Luckily for me I have a job that I can do from home.  Upon returning to New
Orleans I called up my boss and made the necessary arrangements with her to
set up the infrastructure in my home to make it possible.  That was the
easy part.  Now, comes the hard part, the wedding.  (I won't drag you down
with the details of that, because of course that isn't what you're hear.  I
know.)

	With a few short weeks of the football season left, there was one
surprise I wanted to arrange for Drew for making me so happy in such a
short time.  In the midst of one of our casual chats, or pillow talk, I
don't remember, I had asked him if there was any one football player that
he would ever contemplate having sex with if ever given the chance.  He had
told me, Eli Manning.  Without a doubt it would be Eli.  So, I had made it
my goal to get Eli in my apartment for Drew.  Hell, for the both of us,
but, that is neither here nor there.

	After doing a bit of research while taking a break from work and
wedding planning, this was turning to be easier than I thought.  I was
shocked to find out that during the off season, Eli keeps a home in the New
Orleans area.  Problem one solved.  Now on to problem number two.  I need
to come up with a plan to get him to our apartment.  Or even to a hotel,
but my wheels started turning and finally decided upon getting him here.
It would be so much easier for us, Drew and me, on our home turf.

	Later that day, I had finished my work responsibilities.  "What to
do, what to do," I thought to myself.  I knew Drew wouldn't be over tonight
as he had practice and then some charity event for his foundation with his
wife.  And even if he did come over it wouldn't be until later after I had
gone to bed since I had an early conference call I had to sit in for work.
Ugh, not how I wanted to spend my morning, but, work is work.  While I
flipped on Sportscenter (one thing that Drew and I enjoyed doing together),
I heard the chime of a new e-mail coming in.  I quick headed into the
kitchen to grab a beer and headed back over to my computer, luckily it was
in the living room so I could still hear Sportscenter and try to act if
Drew was around.  This being the first night I was home alone since we came
back from vacation.  I checked the e-mail, which were more wedding details
and a reminder to myself that I had to go for the Tux fitting since I
didn't even own one.  Since I would need one for the future and we had
already decided that even though we'd be getting marred in Canada and would
only be able to bring a few people along, we still wanted to be dressed to
the nines.  Good thing that was tomorrow, I could get away from work and
wedding things for a little while.  After typing out a response to the
e-mail I had received, I quickly made a couple phone calls to try to secure
a wedding planner in Toronto to help secure things on that end and to help
expedite things., since we were about a month and a half away from the
wedding.  After taking care of that, I decided that I would continue to
work on the details for my other plan.

	I logged into a few different gay chat sites, one here in New
Orleans the other I set to be logged in as if I were in New York City.  I
began to chat with a few people, but no one was able to help me with my
plans.  After a few more minutes, I logged out of my computer and went over
to Drew's.  I fired it up and logged in.  (Now you might be wondering why I
would do that.  Well, since he'd told his wife about his plans, he'd
installed cameras into his house and since I'd be home more often, I could
look at the recordings and keep an eye on things while he was gone.  But,
also, he'd also put me in charge of responding to e-mails for him, since
football season was still in swing.  After checking on his house,
responding to the few e-mails he had, and, updating his calendar which
automatically synced with his Blackberry, I decided to surf the web on his
computer.  Opening up the browser, I looked into his bookmarks, and spotted
one for a site that may be able to help me with my plan.  I quickly jotted
down the site for later and quickly created a new account for myself.  The
basic premise of the site was to be able to set up sex dates with movie
stars, athletes, and pretty much anyone famous you would want.  After being
around Drew for the last few months and having some of his teammates
around, I began to hear stories of how much, albeit not well known, Eli was
quite the womanizer.  Granted the world knew him as the happily married
man, but what the world sees isn't always the truth.  Doing a search as a
female looking for a male I entered in the important information I would
need to see if Eli's profile would come up.  After clicking search and
waiting a few moments there was his picture and of course I clicked on it.
After reading his profile, I was a little impressed, thinking all of this
time that he was as straight as the next one, he actually had that he was
bi in his profile.  I thought to myself, `This is getting easier and
easier.' and a big smile came across my face.  Quickly opening another tab
on the web browser, I quickly pulled up the schedule and the record for the
Giants.  Neither the Giants nor the Saints were completely out of the
playoff picture yet and at least Drew was going to the Pro Bowl, I decided
to shoot for a few days after the Super Bowl.  I clicked on the button that
said, "Appointments" and waited for the next page to load.  Looking at his
calendar of pending applications and what he had filled for prior
engagements, I saw the date I wanted was still opened.  Following the
directions on the screen, I clicked on the date I wanted.  Next, the screen
to fill in the details of the arrangement popped up on the screen.  I
filled in the appropriate information, and clicked submit.  Next the screen
to enter payment details popped up on the screen.  I thought to myself,
`Payment details?!? FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!'  Wait a minute...and use your credit
card, duh.'  I entered the information and clicked submit.  Now the waiting
game began.

	Now, thinking about what I was hoping to have happen in about a
month and a half, I was hard as a steel pole and Drew was unavailable.
Damn, damn, damn.  Knowing he probably wouldn't mind, but wanted to ask
none the less, I shot him a quick text asking if I could have a little
"fun".  A few seconds later he responded, "No problem babe.  Just have fun
and be safe.  Love you and talk to you tomorrow."  I responded back, "No
problem will do.  Love you too."

	After that, I decided it would be a better idea to set up "fun" on
my computer, I cleared the history, not wanting to ruin the surprise with
Eli, closed the browser and logged off of Drew's computer.  I walked back
over to my computer and logged back on, opened the browser, and entered the
URL of the website.  After, the site loaded, I quickly bookmarked the site.
Then, I logged back in.  I noticed right away that I had a new message.
So, before all else, I clicked on the blinking notification.  The next
screen opened and then I opened up the message.  Success my plan was
completely set up with Eli.  I pounded out a quick note to him and closed
that tab.  I quickly went back to Drew's computer, logged back in, opened
up his calendar, and put in an all day event for the day and put in
"surprise" in the subject field.  Having forgot to send the updates for the
other appointments, I clicked the update button.  Waiting for a few moments
for the updates to send, I closed everything back up and logged back off.
I went back to my computer and clicked on the tab saying, "looking for
action now".  I waited for the next screen to open up.  I changed the
search to male looking for male, and the location to New Orleans.  I waited
for the search to update.  I started scrolling through the pictures of the
men.  Finally I hit pay dirt.  The hottest movie star was here in town.  I
quickly clicked on the picture of Ryan Reynolds and clicked on the chat
button.  I waited for the chat window to open up and typed, "Hey Ryan.
What are you looking for this evening?"  He responded, "SEX of course.  Why
else do you think I'd be on here?"  At this point I was soooooooo fucking
horny I didn't care if I was going to be bottoming or topping.  I just
needed sex as well...  I responded, "Don't make any plans with anyone else.
I will shower and be there in 30 minutes.  Give me your address and your
number and I'll text you when I arrive."  He responded with the details.  I
wrote down the address for my satnav, typed a response and logged off the
computer.  I ran to the bedroom, grabbed a jock out of my dresser (as I
have since become accustomed to wearing them as underwear since dating Drew
and I had become quite muscular in that time as I have taken to working out
more and loved the way they framed my bubble butt and covered my cock
especially when it is hard).  Then went to my closet grabbed a hottt outfit
and quickly took a shower a making sure everything was nice and cleaned...
I finished showering off, toweled off, got dressed, grabbed a condom,
grabbed my keys, and headed off.  I punched in the address into the satnav,
and set off.  15 minutes later, I pulled into the parking lot of the hotel
Ryan was staying at and shot him a text saying that I was here.  I walked
to the lobby and waited for him to come down.  He sauntered across the
lobby towards me wearing a robe.  (Not sure if he was wearing much else
under that but, I could tell he was packing at least 6 inches of cock) We
greeted each other, and I followed him back to his room. (Of course I
noticed his nice bubble butt from the back) We entered his room and he
deftly removed his robe and to my surprise he was completely nude under the
robe.  He walked over to me and quickly removed my clothes.  I said, "Damn
don't want to waste any time?"  He chuckled.  To which I knew the answer
was yes.  He started making out with me straight away.  After a few moments
of that he decided that was enough and got down on his knees and started
servicing my half hard cock...  After a few minutes, I decided I was going
to take this over.  I grabbed his head and started face fucking him, making
sure that he got it all in there gagging or not.  He got the clue and
started trying to deep throat me, but was slightly unable to from that
position.  Not wanting to waste anymore time we headed off to the bedroom.
He lay on the bed with his head off the edge so he could open his throat
better to be able to deep throat my cock better.  I took my cue and resumed
fucking his open mouth and opened throat.  I did that for a few more
minutes and decided that his cock was in need of some attention as well.  I
climbed on top of him and got into a 69 position, positioning my cock into
his mouth and my mouth directly above his cock and we mutually started
sucking each others cocks.  I began by licking up every drop of precum that
had been gathering on his mushroom cock head and was leaking down his veiny
cock.  I was getting into it, but, I needed access to his bubbly butt.  So,
in a quick motion, I rolled us over so that Ry was on top of me.  I rolled
his hips down a bit, so I could get his hole in line with my mouth.  I
spread the two globes of his ass, and used the tip of my tongue to tease
his hole. After a few moments, I drove my tongue into his eagerly awaiting
hole.  He was really enjoying it because he began moaning.  After 5 minutes
of eating his ass I licked my finger, returned my mouth to his 8 inch rod
of steel and inserted my finger into his ass.  Oh my god was his hole
tight.  He got off my cock and said in protest, "Get your fucking finger
out of my ass, you're the only one being fucked with a finger or otherwise
tonight.  Just because I was looking for sex tonight and you happened up
doesn't make me a fucking fag.  I just happen to occasionally like to eat
ass, suck cock, have my ass eaten, and fuck a nice tight ass., since I
can't get any woman to do that to me or for me.  So, remove that fucking
finger now or I will break it off."  I quickly removed my finger, not
wanting it broken off or to miss my chance with the star of Green Lantern.
I replaced my finger with my tongue savoring the musky sent of his
ass. Although, his reprimanding of me made me even hornier and made my
normal 7 incher expand past that.  I continued to eat out his ass with more
fervor.  He was completely enjoying it.  After about 10 minutes he got off
of me and said to me, "Get up on all fours."  I complied and immediately
began eating my ass getting it good and slicked up.  After deciding it was
worked over enough he got up and walked over to the night stand.  He
grabbed a few things out, condoms, rope, and, some lube.  He placed the
items on the bed, then walked over to the closet and picked up an angled
pillow, walked back over to the bed, and said to me get off the bed,
bitch."  (Oh my god, I'm really enjoying the verbal abuse he's been giving
me tonight.  I'll have to remember to tell Drew about it.  LOL) I must have
not gotten up quick enough because he now yelled, " I SAID GET OFF THE DAMN
BED YOU FUCKING FAGGOT BITCH" and emphasized his point by grabbing the belt
out of his pants and cracked it across my ass causing me to yelp out in
pain.  Not wanting it to happen again I scrambled off the bed and started
stoking my pole.  He looked over at me and scowled and shook his head.  I
quickly stopped.  He placed the pillow in the middle of the bed and then
grabbed 4 of the lengths of rope up and walked over to where I had been
standing.  He then took each of the lengths of rope and tied one to each of
my ankles and wrists.  After making sure they were appropriately fastened
and secure he directed me back on the bed and had me lay face down on the
pillow.  Noticing that I was a bit uncomfortable with part of my body
hanging off of the pillow he grabbed the other pillows off the bed and
placed them in the gap between my body and the bed.  Noticing that I wasn't
completely on the angled pillow correctly, he grabbed my legs and pulled me
into the proper position.  After making sure that I had the complete
correct position on the bed and on the pillow, he took each of the ropes
tied to my wrists and tied them to the posts of the headboard making sure
that I could still slightly move my arms, but not use them to get off the
bed.  Then, he picked up the remaining piece of rope off the bed.  (I
didn't notice how long it was until now.  It must have been long enough to
reach completely under the bed and back again.  He placed a pillow in the
middle of my back, then snaked the rope under the bed, threw the part he
held onto the bed, walked over to the opposite side of the bed, picked up
the rope, climbed on the bed, and tied the rope over the pillow making sure
I could still breathe and move just a bit.  (I started worrying a bit) He
sensed that and said, "Don't worry, I'm not going to kill you, I just don't
want you moving around too much, I don't want you to kick me, or punch me.
Plus, you will be able to enjoy what I will be doing to you in a few more
minutes."  He then took the ropes tied to my ankles, pulled them tight
spreading my legs out as far as he could and tied them to the posts of the
footboard.  Since his cock had deflated in the time it took to tie me up he
started stoking it back to life and its full 8 inches in length and toilet
paper tube in girth.  (Almost as big as Drew, but not quite as round so I
was relieved) Once he was satisfied, he grabbed a condom, placed it on his
pole and lubed it up.  Making sure his cock was ready; he then lubed up two
of his fingers and inserted them into my waiting hole. I began moaning in
pleasure from the probing my ass and prostate were receiving from his meaty
fingers.  After about 5 minutes he was satisfied that my ass was ready for
his fuck stick.  He lined up his cock head with my awaiting hole and teased
it with the tip.  This caused my hole to spasm in anticipation.  After
that, he slammed his cock balls deep into my ass.  I screamed out.  This
caused him to completely withdraw his cock and slam it back in.  He did
this a few more times, and then said, "That was the rest of the punishment
for disobeying me."

	He then started fucking me slowly so that I could become accustomed
to his monster.  Once I was loosened up from his cock, he started fucking
me a little faster.  I started moaning in pleasure from the fucking I was
receiving from him.  He was getting into a great rhythm.  Luckily there was
just enough slack in all of the ropes, that with him fucking me, my cock
was also sliding back and forth between my stomach and the pillow
underneath me.  I was really moaning and enjoying the fucking I was
receiving.  Although it wasn't nearly as good as when Drew fucks me, but I
was too horny to care about that.  After afew more minutes of him fucking
me, my cock exploded out 5 shots of cum and I screamed out, "Oh yeah Ry
that fucking was so damn good."
	He replied, "Damn you man pussy just got so much tighter.  I can't
hold out anymooooooooooooooooooore."  With that, he shot his load into the
condom wrapped around his pole.

	With that he collapsed on top of me completely spent.  Once his
cock returned to its normal size he withdrew and got up off of me.  He took
off the condom and disposed of it in the trash.  He went into the bathroom
and cleaned off his cock.  After doing that, he returned to the bedroom and
walked over to the bed.  He then untied the ropes from the bed and from my
body.  After that, he said to me, "You can go into the bathroom and clean
up."  I got up and went into the bathroom and cleaned myself up enough so
that I could at least get dressed.  I returned to the bedroom and got
dressed.  Before leaving I thanked Ryan for the fun.  Ryan thanked me also.
I told to save my number in case he was ever in town and wanted to have
some fun again and let him know that Drew and I were up to it anytime.  He
winked, grabbed his phone and quickly saved my number.  And he said to me,
"Next time you and Drew are in Canada, give me a call and we can meet up as
well.  I'd love to get a piece of his ass."

	After that we said our good byes, and I left and headed back to my
home.  I realized how late it was, but I still gave Drew a call.
Surprisingly he answered.  I told him that I was home and about the fun I
had.  He said, "We will definitely have give him a call when we are in
Canada for our wedding."  I agreed.  I said good night to Drew.  Set my
alarm, got dressed, and, headed off to bed.

(To be continued)

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