Date: Sat, 11 Jul 2015 19:51:35 +0000 (UTC)
From: Charlie <cosmic709@yahoo.com>
Subject: Quarterback Keeper 11

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Quarterback Keeper, Part 11
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"This is a bad idea." Nick said with a gasp. "Real bad."

"Be quiet or we're going to get caught." Tom grunted. He shoved Nick behind
a door in a chemistry classroom. The teacher had gone to lunch and both
Nick and Tom had a free period. About ten minutes earlier, Nick had texted
Tom saying that he was so horny we was considering jacking off. He hadn't
given himself a hand job in months, but he and Tom hadn't been able to find
a spare minute to get together for almost a week.

Now Tom had him pinned against the wall and was manhandling his dick
through his pants.

"You said you wanted a hand job." Tom said.

"I said I wanted sex." Nick replied, "But would settle for a hand-job."

"I could fuck you here, but that would be hard to explain if someone walked
in."

Nick groaned again. His dick was rock hard and leaking. He felt Tom's huge
cock running down the side of his thigh. He closed his eyes, leaned back
against the wall, and took a deep breath. He smelled Tom's deodorant, and
the odor of the classroom. As Tom breathed against his skin, Nick straddled
his muscular thigh and drove his cock into it, humping the stud in the
middle of the empty classroom.

Tom pushed his hand down the front of Nick's jeans, grabbing onto his hard,
dripping cock. He worked the length of it, milking it and occasionally
running a finger across the tip. He pushed deeper and began to play with
Nick's balls. He was being rough, really trying to get Nick horned up in a
way that was new for both of them.

Then without warning, he pulled his hand out of Nick's pants and stepped
away from him. Nick took a step forward and tried to resume the make-out
session, complete with leg humping, but Tom stepped back again.

"You're going to have to wait for it. Until after dinner." Tom said.

Nick groaned and rolled his eyes.

Tom smiled, "Plus, if I got you off like that everyone would think you'd
pissed your pants. You cum too much."

"You're really going to make me wait all day."

Tom nodded. "All day, no cumming."

They went their separate ways after that. Tom had something going on right
after school so he wasn't hanging out with the other guys. Nick went to the
park anyway, to joke around with Chris, Austin and some other dudes. He was
nervous about having dinner with Tom. After Tom sucked him off, there was
no doubt in his mind that Tom was seriously interested in him. There
relationship definitely went from a gay guy blowing a straight guy to
something else. It was also clear that Tom wasn't like Austin. The fact
that he wouldn't let Nick blow him back, didn't want that to be a part of
the experience, showed that Tom was interested in giving Nick head rather
than getting some in return. What had been a playful relationship with the
occasional drama, had suddenly developed a serious undertone.

The change in tone was serious enough that when Austin came up to him,
grabbed his ass, and asked him what he was doing that night, Nick decided
he needed to shut it down.

"Listen, I don't think we should fool around for a while. I'm, like,
figuring some things out."

"Are you turning straight?" Austin asked with his goofy, come fuck me
smile.

"Yeah, probably." Nick said, "Nah, just thinking that I should pursue
things with someone who, you know, might like me back."

"You've been talking to Chris." Austin said flatly. It hadn't occurred to
Nick that the guys might talk about him when he wasn't around. "He thinks
that we need to find you a guy. I told him that I'm giving you all the cock
you can handle, but he doesn't think it's the same thing."

"Maybe it's not." Nick said, "And leave Chris out of it. This is totally my
deal."

"If you get a boyfriend, Chris is going to be totally thrilled. He's really
protective of you, he just doesn't say it."

"I don't need a protector." Nick said. He swelled up his chest, showing off
the muscle he'd been building. He wasn't a weakling any more.

Austin pounced on him before he knew what was going on. The guy had long,
lanky appendages, and he had his arms around Nick in a flash. Then he
pulled him to the ground and pinned him at the shoulders.

"You're getting strong," he said, "but you're not strong yet."

One of Austin's knees was nestled between his legs and pushing against his
cock. He was still boned up from the encounter with Tom earlier in the day
and now he had the lean body of another stud holding him down against the
ground.

"Get off me." Nick said. Austin held him firm. "Come on man, let me up
now."

Austin started to move his knee and then he noticed Nick's hard-on. He
rubbed his knee against it. "I thought you said you weren't interested."

"I'm not, it's just . . ."

"I'm too fucking sexy for you to resist. You get one look at my muscles and
you get hard. Right?"

Nick slammed his head backward into the ground. "You're such an asshole."
he said. He was doing everything he could not to nut in his pants. If
Austin kept pressing his knee against his cock, he was going to be a goner.

"Admit it." Austin said, "You think I'm sexy. I get you hard."

"You're sexy ok?" Nick howled. "You get me hard. You got me hard, right
now. Now get off."

"I think I should make you suck my cock before I get up." Austin said. He
grabbed the bulge in his shorts and shook it a little. "What do you think?"

"Dude, no more of that."

Austin jumped forward and sat on Nick's chest. Nick could see the outline
of his hard cock in his shorts, the ridge along his head and both of his
balls were clearly visible through the fabric. Austin pawed himself again
and leaned forward. Nick smelled his musk.

"You sure?" Austin taunted.

With all of his strength Nick kicked his legs upward. As Austin fell off of
him, he lifted his head and shoved it into Austin's guts. He hit harder
than he meant to, and he heard the air go out of Austin's lungs as he fell
to the ground.

"Fuck me." Austin groaned.

"I said no, you asshole." Nick said as he adjusted his hard dick and stood
up. He put a hand down to Austin who took it.

"I was just joking around, dude. I wasn't going to fucking rape you."

"Whatever." Nick said.

"Besides, you need to work out more, cause I could have raped you. Just
saying."

"I'm glad we've established that." Nick said.

Austin pointed to the wet spot in Nick's pants. "If you're not going to get
off with me, you better find a guy fast. You can only hide dick ooze like
that for so long before someone notices."

"Thanks for the advice." Nick said, "I gotta go. You going to be around
tomorrow?"

"Like always, why?"

"No reason." Nick said. Really he wanted to know that there would be
someone around if things didn't go well with Tom. He wanted a friend to
fall back on, because chances were that if he fucked this up, he wouldn't
have Tom around anymore.

As it turned out, he didn't fuck things up. Tom picked him up around seven
and told him that they were going to get dinner and then see a movie. Nick
had never been on a date, and the plan sounded a little cliche. Tom wanted
to see an action flick that had been out for a while, which didn't really
appeal to Nick, but Tom insisted. They ate at a decent restaurant, and once
Tom was sure no one he knew was there, he relaxed a lot.

"Sorry, this is new to me." Tom said.

"Me too," Nick said back, "And it's not like I'm totally out
either. Really, you and the guys are the only ones that know."

"That's weird, dude. Your jock buddies are the only people who know you're
gay. Twenty first century stuff."

"You guys have been awesome." Nick said.

They talked about school and college. Nick didn't try to understand Tom's
motives for taking him out or what he was thinking. After their last
conversation, he knew that trying to pry into Tom's thoughts wouldn't be
fruitful. Besides, he didn't need dinner to know that he was into the guy.

Tom expected to be nervous, but he wasn't. As he tried to figure out why he
was attracted to Nick, he kept coming back to the fact that he was
completely at ease with him. He didn't worry about Nick judging him or
interrogating him. Whatever he said or complained about or did, Nick
accepted it. From piling onto him when he was having girlfriend problems to
sucking his dick, Nick had been all smiles the whole way. He couldn't
imagine the other guys listening to him the way Nick did, and he wasn't
sure that he ever would have had the guts to get down on his knees in front
of another man. Nick's acceptance let him understand himself in ways that
he wasn't able to before.

They finished dinner and headed to the theater. There was only a smattering
of people there. Tom pointed to the back row and Nick followed him up to
the seats. After the first fifteen minutes of the movie, Nick felt Tom's
arm wrap around him. It was a sophomore move, but it worked. He relaxed
into Tom's body, taking in his warmth.

A few minutes later, Tom's mouth was on his ear. He moved so slowly, that
Nick didn't know what was coming until after Tom licked his ear lobe. Then,
in seconds, Tom was kissing him on the cheek, adjusting their bodies so
that he could move down Nick's neck. Nick turned into him and their lips
connected.

They made out for several minutes. It was like their usual make out
sessions which, though rare, never failed to get Nick off. This time, while
Tom's lips parted his own and his tongue poked into Nick's mouth, Tom's
hand was between his legs, rubbing the bulge in his jeans.

Nick reached between Tom's legs and found his cock snaking down the leg of
his jeans. It was rock hard; Tom was into this. Tom pulled his mouth away
and started to kiss Nick on the neck near his jawline. He chewed the skin
and sucked. It was almost painful, but the hand on his dick took his mind
off of things. He knew Tom was giving him a hickey, and he would be proud
to wear it tomorrow. For now, he was just trying to avoid groaning out loud
or cumming in his pants.

He leaned back. "Tom, man, I'm going to blow."

"Blow then." Tom said, "You'll last longer when we go back to my place."

"Yeah?"

"Take it out right here and beat off for me." It wasn't a request. It was
one of those rare moments when Tom used his power over Nick in order to get
what he wanted.

Nick looked around, but Tom was too quick. He reached into Nick's pants and
pulled his dick out. His cock bent into a weird angle and he groaned as Tom
pulled on it.

"Start beating off dude." Tom said. He leaned in and licked Nick's ear
again.

Nick grabbed onto his cock. A minute ago he thought that he would have
busted a nut if someone had so much as breathed on his cock. Now, he wasn't
so sure. He was jacking off in a movie theater, and his anxiety was getting
the better of him.

Tom grabbed onto the back of his neck and started to rub him. The massage
was hard, almost painful, but also powerful. Nick relaxed into Tom's hand
and started to pull on his dick. He groaned softly and Tom licked his ear
again. "Moan for me, Nick. Let me know you're getting off."

Nick moaned again, a little louder this time. As he got closer to orgasm,
he became aware that if he got much louder, people would notice. One quiet
moment in the movie, and everyone would look back at him and Tom. As he
tried to be quiet, however, Tom kept massaging him and kissing him. He
could feel Tom's face bent upward in a smile. The guy was getting off on
this almost as much as Nick was.

Finally, his dick exploded. As it did, Nick gasped loudly. Tom cupped the
back of his head and pulled him into his body. Nick's head was forced into
the cleft between Tom's ribs and his bicep, and as he felt the muscle
against his face, he came hard. His load splattered all over the ground and
the seat in front of him, and his body bucked against his own chair. When
he was done, he relaxed into Tom and felt Tom relax as well. He pushed his
hand in between Tom's legs. Rock hard. He started to fumble with the
zipper, dead set on giving Tom a hummer in the theater.

Tom pushed his hand away. "We gotta get out of here." he whispered.

Nick zipped up and they walked out of the theater as if nothing had
happened. As soon as they cleared the front door, Nick laughed. "That was
fucking awesome." he said, "Fucking awesome."

"I thought it was pretty hot too. I can't believe you did it."

Nick hadn't thought he had a choice. In his own head, it was something that
Tom made him do. Saying no had never even occurred to him. It was his first
insight into his love of submitting to the guy. Doing what Tom told him got
him hotter than anything else he could imagine.

When they got into the truck, Nick leaned over and kissed Tom again. He was
wearing cologne, and Nick snuggled into his neck. "You smell nice." he
said.

Tom started the car. He leaned over and kissed Nick quickly on the
forehead. "Tonight's been nice."

"I hope it's not over."

"Nah, I just wanted to make sure I told you that." Tom looked at Nick as he
put the truck into reverse. His lips parted and his shining white teeth
formed a perfect smile,. "Cause I'm going to fuck you so hard tonight."

Nick was hard during the whole ride back to Tom's place. His mom's car was
missing, a sure sign that she was either at work or with her boyfriend.

"We got the whole place to ourselves." Tom said. As soon as they walked
into the front hall, Tom turned around and pushed Nick into the wall. He
kissed him hard, and nipped at his lip a little.

"You're a little wild tonight." Nick said.

"No more inhibitions." Tom said. "I'm not holding back anymore. I hope
you're ready."

"More than ready." Nick said. He dashed up the stairs. His ass, solidly
developed, firm and round, bounced in his jeans. Tom salivated and pounced
after him.

When he got up to his room, Nick was sitting on the bed, getting ready to
take his shirt off. Tom walked in and told him he had to go to the
bathroom. When he got back, Nick was sitting on the corner of his bed,
shirtless, looking into an open bag laying on the floor.

"Sorry. Brought home the football stuff to wash." He said. He kicked the
bag out of the way.

"Actually, could you . . ." Nick leaned over and whispered into Tom's
ear. "Just this once, you know."

"Kind of a weird way to end a first date" Tom said.

"The best way. It would complete the fantasy."

"The getting fucked by the quarterback fantasy?"

"Can you blame me?"

Tom raised his shirt and flexed his perfect abs. Since the season had
ended, he'd cut his weight and every muscle was popping. Tom looked at his
own body and smiled. "Nope." he said.

He picked up the bag and went back to the bathroom.

About five minutes later he returned. He was wearing his shoulder pads and
a tight jockstrap packed with a hard cup. He had socks pulled over his
shins, but no shoes on. He'd wet his hair so he looked like he came off the
field and wore eye-black on his cheek bones. He looked like he'd walked out
of a porno.

"I didn't put it all on." Tom said, "I kind of think it's hotter this way."

"I'm going to cream my pants.." Nick said.

"And I don't usually wear a jock. The cup fits into my shorts, but I . ."

Tom stopped talking as Nick slid off the bed and walked on his knees toward
him. "It's perfect." he whispered as he ran his tongue over the hard front
of Tom's bulge. "Fucking perfect."

"Yeah, you like being on your knees in front of me, don't you?" Tom's voice
was gruff, deeper than usual. He was getting into the role as much as Nick
was. He cupped the back of his head and pulled him into his body. "Lick my
junk dude," he growled.

Nick did as he was told. He ran his tongue over the nylon fabric of Tom's
junk and then started to work his way around it. He pushed under the edges,
licking the crease between his leg and his groin. Then he moved underneath
it, licking Tom's taint and pushing under the cup to get at his nuts. Tom's
fingers were in his hair, pulling on it and pushing his head from one
direction to the next. Then he dug in and started to pull Nick upwards.

Tom leaned down and kissed Nick on the lips, pushing his tongue into his
mouth. When he broke away, he moved Nick to his chest, and Nick started to
suck on one of his nipples. He rubbed the back of Nick's head and groaned
in pleasure. It wasn't just the fact that Nick was doing a number on his
tit that was getting him off. More and more, he was attracted to Nick
himself. He liked the feeling of his short hair moving through his fingers
and the hard press of his body against his own. There was some strength
there, something more substantial and unyielding.

Nick licked up his pec and under the shoulder pads. Tom let him explore for
a minute before pushing Nick into his pit. His body was clean and he
smelled like cologne, and Nick enjoyed every second of licking his biceps
and arms. "Next time we should go to the gym first." Nick said.

"You're a fucking deviant." Tom said back. Then he pushed Nick back into
his pit.

He let Nick work him over for a few minutes, before he pushed him backward
onto the bed. Nick fell and caught himself with his hands. Tom looked down
at him. His hair was mussed up and his hard dick popped out of his open
fly.

"Sexy." he said.

He grabbed onto the legs of Nick's pants and pulled hard. He practically
pulled Nick off the bed but managed to get the jeans off and took his
boxers with them. Tom grabbed one of his feet and lifted it up to his
mouth. He sucked on Nick's big toe and then licked across the top of his
foot. Then he slowly kissed his way up Nick's hairy leg. Now that he'd
given himself permission to enjoy this, now that he'd banished his guilt
and confusion, he enjoyed Nick's body. The hairy leg, the muscle, the
dripping cock. They all turned him on.

"So sexy." Tom said again as he kissed past Nick's dick and onto his
stomach. He pushed Nick's shirt upward and grabbed his chest. Each time
Nick moved, Tom felt through his lips the ripple of his stomach
muscles. Nick's cock was pulsing against his chest, as he crawled up
between his knees.

"Sexy as these are," Nick said grabbing onto the shoulder pads, "They're
getting into the way."

Tom pulled the pads off. Then he leaned back down and kissed Nick. His nut
cup pushed against Nick's thigh, and he pulled it out of his jock, tossing
it onto the floor next to Nick. His room was slowly being trashed as they
tossed clothes and gear from one end to the other.

Nick sat up and pushed Tom into a standing position. Then he started to
lick Tom's cock through the fabric. Tom let him take a few licks before
pushing Nick back onto the bed. He climbed up on top of him so that they
were in a sixty nine position. He pulled Nick's hard cock away from his
stomach and sucked it into his mouth.

The more time he spent with Nick's dick in his mouth, and the longer Nick
sucked him, the more he wanted to, needed to, get into his body. He grabbed
Nick under his thighs and pulled his legs upward. He kissed at his balls,
sucking each one into his mouth and rolling it around, before licking
across his taint. He pulled away and looked down. Nick's hole winked at
him. It was pink and surrounded by a little bit of hair. Tom poked at it
with his finger and heard Nick moan. He pushed in a little further and Nick
moaned again.

"Yeah, you want my dick?" Tom said. He kissed the inside of both of Nick's
thighs.

Nick still had Tom's dick in his mouth, and he mumbled. Tom reached down
and pulled it out. "You want it?"

"Fuck yeah," Nick said lustily. "Fuck me."

Tom flipped around so that he was straddling Nick's chest. He rubbed his
thick, wet cock across Nick's face. Nick was red from sweat and
exertion. His hair was still messy, and his eyes were a little red. He
looked ready to go.

Tom was still wearing the jockstrap, and he pressed the pouch against
Nick's mouth. "Lick it." he said. Nick licked at his balls and the base of
his cock as it jutted out of the side of his gear. Then Tom pulled the
pouch away from his body so that his big ass balls flopped onto Nick's
face. "Suck my nuts, Nick. Get me ready to go."

Nick pressed his face against Tom's nuts and started to suck and sniff and
snort. He was like a pig rooting around in the mud. Seeing him like that,
on his back with a dick laying across his sexy face, put Tom over the
edge. He grabbed the base of his cock, tapped it against Nick's forehead a
few times, and then jumped off the bed.

He pointed to the nightstand, "Better lube up. I'm coming for you."

Nick squeezed some lube into his ass and onto his hand as Tom stepped out
of his jockstrap. He was still wearing the eye-black, so he still looked
like he had come out of the locker-room after a game. "You have no idea how
fucking hot you look." Nick said.

Tom looked down at his chest and flat stomach. Then he smiled. "I've got
some idea." he said.

"I hope you're that full of yourself when you pound me." Nick said back.

He lifted his legs a little bit. He wanted it bad, and he was sick of
waiting. Tom walked forward and Nick took his cock in his hand, rubbing the
lube into the shaft. He yanked it for a while and pulled Tom's foreskin up
and across the head. After a minute, he realized that he was staring.

"You love my dick, don't you." Tom said. Just as he said it a big glob of
precum oozed out.

"Every guy after you is going to be a disappointment." Nick said.

Tom didn't say anything. He wanted to say that his cock would always be
there for Nick. Even if he had other guys, Tom would give it to him when he
needed it. He held back. This was their first date and his emotions were
all over the place.

Tom let his eyes linger on Nick's body. The guy had nice well developed
muscles but wasn't bulky at all. There was something smooth and lithe about
him under all that body hair. It was a hot mix of masculine and
feminine. Hard, but still a little soft. Tom grabbed him at the knees and
lifted his ass. "You have no idea how sexy you are." He said as he kissed
Nick's leg. He put all the emphasis on the word 'you'. "Really, no idea."

Then he grabbed his dick and lined it up with Nick's hole. "Here it comes
babe."

Nick groaned as his body tried to accommodate Tom's cock. Tom didn't go all
the way. Instead, once he got halfway, he pulled out and started to fuck
Nick. With each thrust, he went a little deeper, pushing into new
territory. Every hit was like Tom was opening him up again, and Tom got
five good thrusts in before Nick got used to having him inside of him. It
was amazing.

Nick was drooling. "Fuck me." he groaned, "Fuck me."

Tom's arms were above Nick's shoulders, and he used his leverage to pound
Nick with everything he had. Nick grabbed his forearms and moved it Tom's
hands to his neck. He wanted Tom's hands on his body. Tom took the cue, and
started to move his fingers across Nick's chest, occasionally grabbing him
at the neck, or letting his hand move to his mouth. Each time, Nick would
suck his finger into his mouth and run his tongue around it.

Tom slowed down and then pulled out. Nick looked disappointed as Tom laid
down on the bed next to him. "Ride me, babe." Tom said, then he
smiled. "Fucking impale yourself on my cock."

Nick stood up and then lowered himself onto Tom's cock. He'd never taken it
this way before, and he felt every single inch as it slid into his
gut. Tom's dick felt thicker this way, and Nick paused for a second.

"Just take it all at once, like a pulling off a band-aid." Tom said with a
grin.

"That would be a bad idea."

"You never know until you try." Tom said.

"You say that after you've had a massive dick up your ass, dude." Nick
said. He tried to pick up the pace. Tom was joking around, but Nick knew
that he was horny as all get out. If he didn't get what he wanted, he would
take it.

Apparently, Nick wasn't moving fast enough, because Tom grabbed onto his
hips and put some light pressure on them. He pulled Nick down onto his
dick. Tom's hands were rubbing him, massaging his sides, and it helped him
relax. Soon he felt his balls come into contact with Tom's short pubes.

"Now ride me." Tom said, "Make me feel good."

Nick started to bounce up and down on Tom's dick, gyrating his hips as
often as he could. His hands were on Tom's stomach, and he felt Tom's
muscles as he moved on top of him.

Tom grabbed onto Nick's forearm and then reached up and tweaked one of his
nipples. Then he ran his finger down his chest and grabbed onto Nick's
cock. Nick groaned.

"I'm real close, babe." Tom said, "You think you can cum with me?"

"Oh yeah." Nick said.

He was always on edge when he was around Tom. A few strokes were all it
ever took. Now Tom's huge dick was stretching him out in every way, and
Tom's hand was all over his dick. It was everything he needed.

Tom lifted his hips up, meeting each downward thrust with an upward hit of
his own. His cock head was punching Nick in the guts, going deeper than
ever. Nick groaned loudly. "You ready, babe. You ready?" Tom kept
repeating. His free hand was all over Nick, exploring his tight body.

"I gotta cum." Nick said, "Like now."

Tom bucked up and pushed all the way into Nick. At the same time, Nick's
dick popped and he started to nut. As Tom shot his own load, rope after
rope of thick sticky cum into Nick, he felt ropes of Nick's copious, watery
cum paint his chest. The stink of all the cum filled his nostrils, and if
anything, it turned him on even more. He lifted his head to take a look at
the pools on his stomach and chest and a final shot hit him in the face. He
stuck out his tongue and licked it up. It tasted salty, and he laid back
again to savor the taste. With a final thrust, he pushed into Nick before
his body went limp.

Nick leaned forward to kiss him, and as he did Tom's cock fell out of his
body. He slid his chest up along Tom's, letting his skin get covered with
his own cum. They kissed for a few minutes before Nick finally rolled off
of him and laid next to Tom on the bed. Tom took a deep breath, "Fuck,
we're a mess babe." he said.

Nick grabbed one of his nipples, "Guess we're going to have to shower
together."

"Guess so, Tom said. "Then he pulled Nick into his body. "Later though."

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Hope you shot your load. Thanks for reading. Charlie