Date: Fri, 19 Jun 2015 02:13:39 +0000 (UTC)
From: scooby doo. <wrestlinjohn85@yahoo.com>
Subject: Rugby team Reds

Rugby Team Reds

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something.  For everyone else this is a work of art inspired by some true
events, given to me from a friend of mine, "Scott".   Names have been
changed to protect the "innocent".

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Rugby Team Reds

I joined a men's team in the upper Midwest.  I had played a little bit of
rugby while I was in college.  I enjoyed the sport and really enjoyed the
camaraderie the team provided.  It is a tough but rewarding sport.  I
played football in high school and had originally went to the college in
hopes of playing some for the team, but after one year of playing, it was
obvious I wasn't going to start as there were three other players at my
position that would start until my senior year.

One day on campus I was walking in the student center and noticed some guys
playing with a ball that wasn't a football.  It intrigued me and I had to
check it out.  The guys were shirtless and quite attractive and my penis
led the way over to them.  I learned the ball they were playing with was a
rugby ball.  It was bigger and a little odder in shape and I thought this
could be interested.  Two days later I was on the pitch and ready to
workout with the team.  I was accepted right away.  I was six foot and
about one seventy at the start of playing.

After four weeks of practice we were playing our first full game.  I was
six foot and about one seventy at the start of playing.  I was a wing and
was out on the end and ready to run.  One of the biggest differences
between football and rugby, is the constant intensity of the game.  There
wasn't a short break between catch and huddle where you could catch your
breath.  It was constant running, tackling and moving.  I was winded by the
end of the game.  We won our first match against an in-state team.

As I said, the social aspect of rugby was amazing.  After the game,
everyone went to a house off campus and just partied together.  Members
from both teams grilled out and drank together.  The guys were all pretty
friendly and just seemed to enjoy just having a good time.

I knew back in high school I was gay, but I did pretty well at hiding it.
I knew in sports, being out as gay wasn't accepted too much.  In football,
because you were all in the locker room, having different stages of
undress, you saw many different cocks and asses.  I knew the length of many
of my teammate's equipment and how tight their asses were.  This led to
many nights of fantasies of making it with a teammate and how good it would
be to fuck them, or have them fuck me.

Rugby was different.  Players didn't shower after the game.  They just went
to the post match in their uniform and partied together.  I didn't get to
see the goods on these guys.  It was frustrating.  I was able to see a lot
of them with their shirts off, which made me want to see more.  The only
ones I didn't really care to see more of were the big forwards.  Some of
those guys were like linemen in football.  Often quite flabby and didn't
seem to take care of their bodies.  There were a few of them that were in
the pack that actually weren't flabby, but quite muscular.  Those guys
impressed me.

At the post match after our first game, everyone was having a good time.
All of a sudden the captain of or team gathered everyone together and said
we had a couple `zulu warrors'.  I didn't know what this meant.  I asked a
couple guys and was told if a player scored his first try of his career, he
was called a zulu warrior.  At the post match, he would then have to do a
zulu run.  I questioned what that meant and was told to just watch.

The next thing I heard was that the Zulu's would have to strip naked and go
for a short run around a few houses.  I saw the two zulu's on our team, and
one from the other team strip naked.  I was flabbergasted that this was
actually a ritual.  One of the guys on our team was s freshman.  He was
about five foot seven and was thin.  His name was Scott.  He took off his
shorts and compression shorts.  He didn't even try to cover his cock and I
got a good eyeful.  He was about four inches soft and had a nice pair of
balls hanging underneath.  A small guy with a decent sized cock was a nice
vision for my fantasy later.

The second guy was Mike.  Mike was about five foot nine and had to be about
one hundred eighty five pounds.  He was quite build for this small height.
He had a nice muscular chest, arms, and a six pack.  Mike had a beard and
his hair was short cut.  I watched as he stripped and as he took off his
shorts and boxers, I saw his cock swing out.  He was about three and a half
inches, nice sized balls, and it was nestled in a red bush.  I was
surprised I didn't catch he was a red head.  His hair on his head wasn't a
bright red like most redheads were.  His hair appeared more of a darker
brownish red.  It wasn't until I saw the red bush that I realized he was a
redheaded guy.

For some reasons, red headed guys have always turned my head.  I've seen a
few of them on campus and I always thought they were hot.  I also searched
online for redheads and loved to fantasize about having a ginger man come
and give me his sweetness.  One of the other things I saw online was that
often, redheads were quite hung.

Mike, Scott, and the player from the other team went and did their zulu
run.  I watched their cocks swing back and forth between the legs.  As they
ran away from us, I noticed both Scott and Mike had nice muscular asses.
The dimples flexed with every step they took.  I could feel my cock start
to harden and I knew that I had to look away or my cock would betray me and
share my secret.  When they came back into the crowd, most of the other
guys dumped their beers on the three as they returned.

The rest of the post-match was just a bunch of singing and hanging out.  I
found myself drawn to Mike and almost became a shadow to him.  We had a
good conversation.  He told me he came from a small town in Wisconsin and
was in college pursuing a kinesiology degree.  It explained why he was in
such good shape.  I was fully intrigued by him and found myself very
attracted to him.

The season continued on, and I got to play in every game and finally scored
my first try.  (kind of like a touchdown in football).  I ran my zulu run
with one of the flabby forwards and beat him back and was treated to my
beer bath.  Mike was holding my clothes and gave them to me when I got
done.  He had a big smile when I got back and said congrats on the score
today.

As the season came to the end, Mike and I became good friends.  Some on the
team said we became inseparable.  Literally, we were always hanging out and
I realize how awesome of a guy he was.  I also knew one other thing, he was
straight as an arrow.  Mike had a girlfriend and it was obvious they were
enjoying the physical part of their relationship also.  One time at a party
some of the guys on the team threw, Mike and his girl were found fucking
hardcore in one of the bedrooms.  When the door was opened, they didn't
flinch and kept going.  Many of us went and watched as Mike was pounding
the girl for all it was worth, with many guys on the team egging him on.  I
was literally stiffened up when I saw Mike naked, hard, and fucking her.  I
was also treated to seeing him completely hard when he pulled out of her
and shot his load.  He came so hard that the first few spurts went over her
head, the rest landing on her face, chest and stomach.  His cock was about
eight and a half inches and had decent girth.  After he finished he had a
big grin on his face and when I looked up, he was looking directly at me
and he gave me a wink.

As the spring tournament season came, we often travelled to different
cities to take part in the tournament.  We'd stay in hotels, often cramming
half the team in a room, the other half in another room.  There was no
privacy.  I couldn't beat off as I watched many of the guys in their boxers
or skivvies.  Two guys, Andrew and Jacob, had decent bulges in their
skivvies, and it was clear they were decently hung.

Mike and I shared a bed during one of the weekends we were in a hotel.  The
team was tired and we crashed quickly.  Mike had stripped down to his
boxers and made it into the bed.  He just went under the blankets, I went
under the sheets.  Couldn't have body contact you know.  During that night
I woke up to a feeling in my ass.  I noticed that Mike was spooned up
against my back and his hard cock was poking into my ass.  We just had the
sheet and underwear that was separating it from entering it.  I turned my
head and it was clear Mike was out like a light.  I couldn't let this
possibility go by, so I reached my hand down and touched his cock.  It was
big.  I couldn't believe the length of it and thickness were now in my
hand.  I wrapped my hand around it and started to stroke it a little.  I
listened to his breathing.  I knew if he woke up, his breathing would
quicken.  As I got bold, I stroked him harder, grabbing his cock a little
tighter and stroking it harder.  Within a minute I heard a gasp come from
his mouth and all of a sudden my hand was wet with his seed.  I quickly
pulled my hand away and a few minutes later Mike turned over onto his back.
I brought my hand up to my mouth and tasted the seed his cock poured onto
my hand.  I licked it up and enjoyed the nectar I was gifted with.  I fell
asleep shortly after.

The tournament went well and Mike scored four times that day.  I scored
once.  We lost the final game and took home second out of twenty teams.  We
were feeling really good and the ride home went really well.  I rode back
home with Mike and it was just him and I in the car ride back.  Mike never
mentioned the hand job I gave him, so I figured he must have just thought
it was a dream.  He asked me on the ride back if I wanted to become roomies
the next year.  How could I say no?  I didn't know where I was going to
live the next year.  I thought maybe in the unofficial `rugby house', but
Mike said he only wanted to live with one other person, not five.  We went
out and found a nice apartment the next week.

The next year was a blast.  Mike was quite the roommate.  We did a lot
together and still enjoyed playing rugby together.  We quickly became best
friends and some guys on the team said it was like we were dating.  It was
just fun being with him.  He was one of the nicest guys I had ever met in
my life.  He also got me more in the gym and I put on about thirty pounds
of muscle.  My parents were amazed at the body change, and I was feeling
really good.  I was now starting to match him in size (I was now six foot
and two hundred pounds).

Mike also had his share of girls that would come over.  I'd often hear then
fucking in the room next door.  He wasn't a quiet fucker.  I'd hear him
talking dirty to the girls and beat off at the same time wishing it was me
that he was pounding.  I could honestly say I fell in love with him, but
never wanted that to be known to him as I was scared it would screw up our
friendship.  I also saw him naked many of times as he wasn't shy about
showing off his body.  He'd come out of the shower as I was in the living
room, he'd just come out completely naked and sit down and talk.  A few
times I'm sure he caught me staring at his amazing body and nice cock.

Our junior year was fun rooming together, and he asked me if I just wanted
to just finish off college living together.  I told him I would be ok with
that.  We signed the lease together again for the next year.  We continued
to play rugby and now we were seniors.  We were in the leadership of the
team and got to make some fun decisions about where the team was going to
go.  Mike became the president and I was treasurer.  Many of the guys
looked up to us.  We were now the studs of the team.

Our fall season, Mike and I both played the line and we both scored quite a
few times.  We became the ones to help train in the younger guys and order
the rookies around.  It was fun to make them get you a beer or cook you
something to eat.  Some of the younger guys would often end up at our pad.
We'd offer them drinks, but told them they'd have to crash there as we
didn't want to get caught supplying to under agers, especially because many
of them were in the dorms.

One night I came home from the library to find Mike on the couch naked as a
bird.  He was jacking off to some porn he was watching on the computer,
which was connected to our TV.  He was just stroking his big cock and I was
amazed that he didn't even try to hide it when I walked in.  He just looked
at me, gave me a wink, and then went back to watching the video on the TV.
He told me sit down and join him.  I figured the curtains were closed and
everything was so no one could see us.  I stripped down and sat down next
to him.  My cock was already hard seeing him stroking.  I looked at him and
he turned at me, smiled and winked at me.  I looked towards the video and
it was one girl and eight guys.  She looked like she was really enjoying
herself.  What caught me off guard was there were two guys next to her
sucking each other off.  It was a bi-sexual video and I wasn't expecting
that.

"Dude, there's two guys sucking each other off!" I said a little louder
than I wanted to.

"Yeah, they seem to be enjoying it.  To each their own." Mike replied.

I turned and looked at him and he looked right back at me as I saw he was
still stroking himself fast.  The next thing I knew as I looked down, Mike
started to shoot.  His cum was like a geyser.  It shot out and first load
struck him in the eye, the others went all over his body.

"Holy Shit dude!" I said as I watched the last drops of cum come off of his
cock.

"Well, why don't you come over her and lick it up?" Mike said with a big
smile on his face.

"What?" I said with a puzzled look on my face. "Why the fuck would I do
that?"

"Well, you already know what it tastes like.  You did it once, now you can
do it again." He said back, with a big smile on his face. "I was awake that
night in the hotel.  I saw you lick my spunk off your hand.  I'm giving you
permission to come over and lick it up." He said.

I looked at him with a shocked face.  All this time, he never said a thing.
He never said he was awake or that he knew I had tasted his spunk.  I
dropped my head and started to get up.

"Where are you going Scott?" He asked.

"Well, I figure our friendship is over and I was just going to go back to
my room." I said with a sad face.

"Why the fuck is our friendship over?" He asked.

"Well, now you know my secret, so I'm sure you don't want to be my friend."
I said.

"Well dude, Scott, you beat me off and ate my cream that night.  If I
didn't want to be friends, I would have outed you in front of the team and
never spoke with you.  I figured you were at least bi sexual, but since I
haven't really seen or heard you fucking any girls, I figured you were gay.
It doesn't bother me and dude, it doesn't affect our friendship."

I looked back at Mike with tears in my eyes.  "I'm sorry.  I just thought
you'd hate me if you knew my secret."

"Hate you?  Dude you are one of the coolest guys I know.  You don't act gay
and I doubt anyone else on the team would even guess.  Especially because
I've made up some stories and told them I've heard you fucking the brains
out of some of the girls that they've seen you with. "

"You told them that?" I asked.

"Hell yes, I had to keep your secret.  Now are you going to come over and
lick this up so I don't have to feel bad for shooting my load in front of
you?"  He said with a laugh.

That about did it.  I leaned over and licked up the nectar. It was a nice
amount of cum that was all over his body.  As I made my way down his body,
I wrestled with the idea of licking his cock clean.  I decided I'd just
take the chance and raised his cock up and started to lick around the head
to `clean' it.  His cock had started to deflate, but now was returning back
to its solid state.

"You can suck it if you want.  I heard guys give better head than chicks.
Prove it to me." He said looking directly into my eyes.

Here was my dream coming true.  I started to worship the cock that was in
front of me.  I licked it down to his balls.  His balls were on the bigger
side.  I decided to take each of them into my mouth separately. I licked
under his balls also almost to his hole.  He started to squirm a little.  I
made my way back up to his cock head and decided to take the plunge I
proceeded to take it into my mouth and make love to it. I looked up and saw
that he had thrown his head back and his hands grabbed onto my head.

He slowly was pumping his hips upward to match my downward thrusts onto his
cock.  I did my best to take as much of it as I could, but he was big.  I
brought up one hand to jack his cock as I would just suck on his head.  I
changed the speeds of my sucking from slow to fast to slow and jerking it
at the different speeds also.  After about ten minutes Mike's breathing
started to get shallower and I knew he was getting close to shooting.  I
took my mouth off of it and stroked him a few times.

"Get ready Scott, you are going to get your sweet sugar snack." He said
with a low moan.

I put my mouth back on his cock and a few seconds later was struck with
some strong jets of his cum shooting right into my throat.  I could feel
the power of them as they struck the back of my mouth as he continued to
release volley after volley into my mouth and throat.  After about nine
good jets, I felt the intensity of it lessen as his body just collapsed
back onto the couch.  I licked up and down the sides of his cock to make
sure he was all clean.

"Damn, that was honestly the best head I've ever received!  Honestly, I've
only had one girl that was able to bring me to a climax by head.  Usually I
have to be fucking to cum.  Damn dude... my body is shaking, that's how
intense that was."  He said with a big smile as he was petting the hair on
my head.

I looked up at him and said, "I'd been dreaming about that moment since we
met.  You have no idea how much I've wanted to do that.  Mike you are so
fucking hot.  Thank you for letting me do that.  I'd love for you to fuck
me sometime if you were ever up to it."

"Holy Shit!" He exclaimed as he looked at me, "Fuck you, are you sure,
doesn't it hurt?"

"It can at first, but the pain goes away.  I'd love to show you sometime."
I said with a big smile on my face.

"Well, I don't know if I could ever get fucked, but the idea of doing you
is tempting.  Let me come down a little bit.  Maybe go get something to eat
and I will think about fucking you.  I am horny as hell right now.  I
haven't gotten laid in over a month, and I could go for a good fuck." He
said.

We got up, showered, and dressed and made our way to the local restaurant.
Mike had a huge smile on his face the whole time.

"Dude, I didn't know until today that I wanted to be brave enough to let
you do that.  I consider myself mostly straight, but curious.  I had a
feeling you've been wanting to do that for a while.  I was just horny
enough to let you.  What do we need tonight?" he asked.

"Let's take a stop at the department store, and I'll get everything we
need.  Are you sure you want to do that?" I asked.

"Well, I figure you helped me out, the least I can do is give you something
you've probably been wanting for a while." He said laughing.

We finished our dinner and made a stop at a drug store.  I went in and
grabbed some lube and rubbers.  The lady at the counter gave me a dirty
look.  I told her my girlfriend had a disease that required we get lube.
She just nodded her head and finished checking me out.  I got back in the
car and we made our way back home.

Mike had a big smile on his face and when I looked over at his groin, he
was already hard.  I could see his shorts tented out and I had a feeling if
I touched it at that moment, he'd probably shoot his geyser.  I wanted
tonight to last so I didn't touch it.  I joked with him about it and he
said again how horny he was and he couldn't want to penetrate my hard ass.

We literally just walked in the door and just as the door closed, Mike was
already naked.  His cock was still hard as a rock and was already leaking
pre-cum.  I was amazed he was able to keep the erection that long.

"Dude, does that thing ever go down?" I asked, jokingly.

"Not when I'm this horny and know I'm going to get some ass tonight." He
said as he came over and grabbed my ass and then gave my left cheek a quick
stinging slap.

"Ouch, you fucker.  You're going to pay for that one!" I said with a big
smile on my face.

"Bring it on, Scott.  I can't wait for this.  If it's as good as you say it
is, I may have no reason to find a girl for the rest of the year." He
chuckled.

I grabbed onto his cock and led him into his room.  He had a king sized bed
and I knew it would be put to good use tonight.  I got to the edge of the
bed and sat down.  I bent down and took that big piece of meat into my
mouth again.  I sucked it using the hand and different tempo.  I could tell
this was going to drive him nuts.  As he was getting close to cumming, I
stopped all stimulus onto his cock.  He let out a big groan.

"Dude, if you cum right now, do you think you'll be able to go again?"  I
asked.

"Scott, I have gone eight times in on night, so I don't think you have
anything to worry about. Now finish me off." He pleaded at the end.  He had
that look in his eyes that he was begging for me to let him cum.

I got a nasty streak in me and went back down and started to jerk and suck
him again He was really getting into again.  He thrust his hips to meet my
downward thrusts and I could feel his body start to tighten up again.  I
again stopped all stimulus on his cock again.  His body tightened up and I
wondered if he'd still shoot.  He let out a big groan again and I knew I
had stopped just in time.  I did this to him three more times until finally
after the third time he just threw me down onto my hack on the bed and put
his cock in my mouth.  I grabbed onto his ass as he was thrusting his cock
into my mouth, being held down by the bed behind me and his body weight on
top of me.  I knew I couldn't pull off of it again.

His thrusting hit a peak and he was sweating on top of me.  A few drops
fell on my face and I knew he was enjoying taking control as he was.  I
wiped some of the sweat off his back and as I could feel his body start to
tighten up again, I took a chance and grabbed his ass again.  This time I
pulled the cheeks apart and I let my finger toy with his hole.  I figured
this was a chance to see how he'd react.  He didn't object and seemed to
pick up the tempo.  As his breathing starting to get to be more like pants,
I decided this was the time, I thrust my index finger into his hole.  I
probed around until I felt it, I touched his prostrate.  As soon as I hit
it, he let out a yelp and then my mouth was being flooded with his jizz.

I was amazed at the volume.  It was literally like a volcano and continued
to spurt for what seemed like minutes.  Mike's panting, grunts, and groans
told me I had hit the motherload.  I took my finger out of his ass and Mike
scooted down and then just laid on top of me.  His head rested onto my
shoulder as he was trying to capture his breath again.  What he did next
surprised me.  I raised his head and kissed me hard on the lips.

I cradled my arms around his neck and proceeded to hug and kiss him for
whatever he was willing to give to me.  His groin was on top me mine and I
could feel his cock deflate some, but he was still about half hard.  I
finally released my grip on his head and he again put it down onto my
shoulder.  He finally was able to gain his composure and lifted himself
from being on top of me.

"Holy FUCK!" He said kind of loudly, "That was honestly the strongest
orgasm I have ever felt.  As soon as you put your finger in my ass,
whatever you did, caused me to just lose it.  I felt like I was going to
pass out.  Wow.  I didn't know it was going to be that good."  He said
looking directly into my eyes.

"That, Mike, was your prostrate.  It's kind of like a girl's G-Spot.  It
causes some good sensations in the male body and often causes the reaction
you had.  You tend to cum harder.  That's part of the reason anal sex on a
man can feel good.  IF the guy knows how to hit it, it can cause the guy
getting fucked to have awesome sensations enough to cum." I informed him as
he got a big smile on his face.

"Well then you are going to be feeling good for the rest of the night,
because I wanna fuck that tight ass so you can cum as hard as I just did!"
He said.

We laid side by side for about ten minutes.  The whole time I was rubbing
over his body with my right hand.  His body was amazing and I felt like I
should pinch myself to make sure I wasn't just dreaming.  I had wanted Mike
in the worst way, and now here he was, on my right side.  I had given him
head a couple times and I knew before the night was over, my ass was going
to be filled with his cum.  I knew I'd be his after today.

As time went on, Mike started to get hard again.  I was amazed at how well
his cock stood out from his body as he was laying down.  It had a small
curve upwards towards his stomach.  It was definitely hard and ready for
more action.  I was surprised at how quick he `revived'.

I told him to stay there as I got up and got the bag of goodies I had
bought earlier.  I grabbed a couple condoms and the lube from the bag.  He
smiled at me and looked down at his cock.

"Do we have to use a condom?" He asked, " I hate condoms!  I don't get the
sensations that you get when you don't use one."

"Well, I know you've had sex with quite a few girls.  I like to be safe.
No offense, but I just don't want any possibilities." I said to him

"Well dude, I understand, but I can tell you, if it's a random, I always
wrap it and I know that I'm clean as a whistle.  I went down and got tested
two weeks ago after a girl I had sex with two months ago had told me she
had the clap.  I was happy to find out it wasn't from me. " He said.

Against my better judgement I said, "If you are assuring me you know for
sure you are clean, I guess I am willing to let us go without."

"I wouldn't like, bro.  If I felt there was any danger of it, I would tell
you straight up." He replied. "Now get your ass over here.  I can't wait to
know what it feels like with my cock in it.  God I'm so horned up right now
it's not even funny."

I grabbed the lube and applied a generous amount to his cock.  I also made
sure I put some in my ass.  I know his eight and a half thick cock was
going to hurt a little and I wanted to do what I could to make sure it went
smoothly.

I got on top of him and let him align his cock with my hole.  I felt the
head at the entrance and knew this was it.  A fantasy was about to come
true.  I looked him in the eye as I slowly started to sit on his cock.  The
head of it popped in and the tinges of pain started to come in.  His head
was just a bit smaller than the shaft.  I let about two inches of it in and
told him that I needed time to let my ass get accustom to the girth.  He
allowed me to just have slow motions as I pulled out to where just the tip
was in and then the two or three inches slid back in.  I knew this was
going to be an amazing fuck and I wanted it to last.

I then stopped moving as he grabbed onto the side of my hips.  He already
had his eyes closed and I knew that he was enjoying the pleasure.  After a
couple minutes, I started to push back more and allow more of his cock to
penetrate.  I got just over half of it in when I could feel a little more
pain come in.  I forced myself to take deep breaths.  After a few minutes,
the pain subsided. I figured it was time to finish the task.  I came up off
his cock to almost the top and then pushed myself down til I had all but
maybe an inch left..  I told him to just let it sit in there for a little
bit, let me get used to his size and then he could have me.

He was a patient fucker.  I couldn't believe he didn't just start thrusting
like most guys usually would.  I was rubbing on my arms, ass, sides, and
chest.  He had a look of concern and wanted to make sure I was ok.  I told
him it's not a walk in the park.  I hadn't been fucked in a while so I
needed to get used to it.  I told him I usually was the one who fucked.  He
started to laugh and said with my seven incher, he was sure I did some
damage.

I started to laugh.  I didn't know it, but that was exactly what I needed.
My body relaxed and the final amount went in and I was buried balls deep on
his cock.  Mike had a look of ecstasy on his face.  I could tell he was
loving it.  I felt my hole give and I knew I was ok to be fucked by him.
The hole was ready.  I started to do what I equate as squats onto his cock.
His hands were on my ass to steady me.  The thrusting from below me was
making sure the entire length was going in.  God it felt so damn good.
Mike was a master fucker and he started to take over.  He just hand my ass
in place and picked up his thrusting.  I could feel his balls bouncing up
and sometimes were hitting my ass.  God I was in bliss.  I was overwhelmed
with the feeling.  The man I had fantasized about was now making those
fantasies come true.  I was so happy.

After about five minutes of this position, I got up off of him.  I put
myself so I was bent over his bed.  Mike knew what I wanted and before I
could say anything, his cock was back in me to the hilt.  He varied his
tempo in fucking me like this.  At times he would just slide in and out
with long slow stokes.  Other times he'd pull out slowly, then thrust in
quick and hard.  Then he would just start hammering my ass.  I couldn't
believe the stamina he had.  I was bent over his bed for a good fifteen
minutes and my legs were getting sore.  I stood up with his cock still
buried deep.  He just wrapped his arms around me and continued to fuck my
ass.

The final position I was in was my favorite.  I was on my back and my knees
onto my chest.  Mike immediately dove back in.  The sweat that was on his
body glistened and I knew he was enjoying himself.  I was still amazed at
how long we had been fucking without his orgasm.  I knew the moment I
touched my cock, I would probably cum hard.  As Mike was pounding my ass he
did something I wasn't expecting.  He leaned won and kissed me fully on the
lips.  It was a very passionate kiss.

As he broke the kiss, he grunted, "Dude, this is fucking amazing!  I could
shoot in your ass any moment, but I'm trying to hold off.  I always have
believed the fuckee should cum first." He then reached done and grabbed
onto my cock.  That was the first time he had touched my cock.  I was
right.  About thirty seconds of his stroking my cock, I erupted. I came
with four shots hitting my face and chest, the rest dribbling out onto my
stomach.  I groaned loudly as my orgasm seemed to last a few minutes after
the cum had stopped coming out of my cock.

Just as I came down from my orgasm, I was treated to Mike screaming, "Oh
God Scott! Oh Fuck.. oh Fuck... here it comes.  Can I go in your ass or do
you want me to feed it to you?"

"Go ahead and shoot in me Mike. I want to feel you cum in me." I responded.

I felt his cock start to jump in my ass and I knew he was cumming.  He
literally lost his balance and landed on top of me, his head landing on my
chest, his left cheek in the small puddle of cum I had just ejaculated to
that spot.  His panting was intense and his eyes were closed.  He wrapped
his arms under me and held on tight.  What surprised me was his body
started to have what seemed like small convulsions.  He then thrust deep in
my ass and then let out a big sigh as his body started to shake.

I didn't say a word, neither did he.  We just stayed in that position for a
while.  I let my hands run up and down his back and into his hair.  He
seemed to be ok with the post orgasm cuddling.  He finally brought his arms
from under me and lifted himself up from my body.  He brought himself up so
we were face to face again.  We had a deep kiss again and his tongue was
wrestling with mine.

He finally got off of being on top of me and laid down next to me.  He put
his head on my chest.  I played with his hair.  The silence was deafening.
I wanted him to speak first so I allowed him to go through the thoughts and
emotions of what had just happened.  Mr. Straight boy had just fucked the
hell out of my ass.  He was going to have to deal with it.  I was just
afraid that it might change our friendship.

"Dude..." he said as he just started laughing.  His laughing reminded me of
guys on the team who would smoke a lot of weed.  "Scott man... why oh why
haven't I tried this before?  I thought fucking a chick was amazing.  This
was just ... (pause).. (laughter).. fucking awesome!"

I just started laughing.  "Wait til you get fucked." I said laughing.

"Oh man, you certainly looked like you were really enjoying it.  I can only
imagine what it would feel like." He said laughing.  "I don't know, but I
may be open to it sometime.  Not tonight.  I honestly want another round of
pounding that hot ass tonight if you are up for it."

How could I say no?  After about an hour of just relaxing, and a quick
snack for energy, he took my ass again.  This time it seemed to be a little
more passionate.  He looked at me in the eye more as he was pounding me.
He seemed to care about how I was feeling and grabbed my cock earlier and
stroked me good.  This time lasted about fifteen minutes.  He time he
didn't ask, he just came in me. I came literally seconds after he did.  We
fell asleep in each other's arms.  I had a smile on my face.



End of Part 1.

I will write more as time allows.