Date: Thu, 1 Jan 2009 18:52:33 -0800 (PST)
From: Jon D <playbuddy123@yahoo.com>
Subject: Mill Town Boys- 4 (revised)

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and real people, places, or events is merely a coincidence. This story
contains descriptions of imagined sexual activity between teenage boys. If
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"Mill Town Boys"

Lumberjacks

As he followed his workout routine, lifting and then slowly lowering the
barbells again and again, Jeremy thought about how strange it is when small
things become bigger than they really are. High school football in a small
mill town is one of those. As a boy growing up in that environment the
pressure is always on to either go out for the team or find ways to support
it. Anything less than total dedication to helping the team win would only
bring trouble you didn't want to have.

With practically the whole town thinking this way, it wasn't a surprise
that the school district agreed to pay the football coach to be at the
school and on duty the entire summer. The gym was opened early each morning
and the coach was available for individual instruction of the newest
players. The weight room was open until the middle of the afternoon for
seasoned players to work out.

Jeremy Collins, age 17 had a reputation to both live up to and to live
down. His brother Nate had been the quarterback of the Lumberjacks in his
senior year and had gained some notoriety. He played extremely well that
year, and the team had amassed a near perfect record. There were still
trophies at the house in honor of his sports career. Off the field, he also
was noticed. It was no secret that during the first five months of his
senior year, Nate had plowed plenty of ground between the legs of some very
willing cheerleaders. Eventually however, his adventures caught up with him
when he was identified as being responsible for getting one of the pep
squad girls pregnant. Jeremy could still remember his dad's words to his
brother.

"Two choices; get married and get a job, or get married and join the Navy."

Nate protested that his Dad's actions were unfair; he had plans for
college, and a pretty good shot at a scholarship. His dad was unconvinced,
reminding Nate that most of his high school grades were average and he
spent more time at parties than at the library.

It was a tense stand off for a couple of weeks. In the end, Nate never did
marry the girl. Disgusted, his father kicked him out of the house. He was
now wearing a red shirt as an ordinance hand on an aircraft carrier,
loading bombs and such onto military aircraft.

"Able Seaman." Jeremy laughed to himself; the title fit his brother
perfectly.

There was a grunt, the sound of heavy breathing, and a clang as the weights
slammed back down into the rack.

"Nice lift, man," Ty offered as he spotted Jeremy at the weight bench.

"Thanks, man," Jeremy puffed as he let the burn in his muscles subside.

At 6'1" and 165 pounds, Jeremy was well muscled and tight. His abs were
rock hard and his legs showed power. His upper body was solid without an
ounce of fat and his shoulders and arms were well defined. He played
several positions, but recently had been a wide receiver. He felt very
comfortable playing that position, because his speed and height gave him a
slight edge. His natural athletic talent combined with quickness and
height, made him a natural.

Ty, his training buddy, had been Jeremy's friend since grade school. He was
slightly taller, heavier, and had the proportions that made him an
excellent fit on the line. Where Jeremy was quick and agile, Ty was firm,
solid, and almost immoveable when he wanted to be.

Jeremy never considered race an issue between him and Ty, though in their
grade school days some kids made fun of Jeremy for having a black guy as a
friend. He had his parents to thank for teaching him early on to ignore
that kind of stupidity.

"Ready for the showers?" Ty asked as he toweled sweat off his forehead and
flashed Jeremy a wide smile.

"Yeah, enough of this shit for today," Jeremy grinned back.

Standing at their lockers, there wasn't the slightest hesitation as both
guys pulled down their shorts and wriggled out of their jocks. Jeremy took
a quick look at Ty's crotch and a hint of a smile crossed his face. Ty had
the equipment to match the rest of his amazing body. His almost eight
inches of length were made even more impressive by just the right amount of
thickness. Ty had never been embarrassed walking nude through a locker
room.

Jeremy grabbed a clean towel on his way towards the showers, Ty following
seconds later. The jets of warm water felt good after a strenuous workout.

"Damn this feels nice," Ty said as he rinsed the soap from his
hair. "Especially nice after a good workout." He washed under his arms, ran
a soapy hand around his crotch, and stroked his dick a couple of times.

Both guys showered for a few more minutes before finishing up. Grabbing
their towels, they stood at the shower entrance and dried off. Jeremy ran a
towel quickly through his hair and then gave his head a shake to throw his
mop around a bit. He laughed as he caught a quick glimpse of himself in the
mirror. He looked a bit like a half drowned puppy.

Ty's very short hair was never a problem, and he had it dry almost
immediately.

Jeremy started walking back to the lockers and Ty gave him a playful slap
on the ass.

"Hey," Jeremy laughed, "No fair."

Ty chuckled, "You know I love that ass of yours!"

Jeremy laughed. "You horny fucker! You getting ideas again?"

Ty grinned, "Coach is gone for thirty minutes, plenty of time."

Jeremy shot Ty a quick look.

One of the lesser known traditions of Lumberjack football also could be
laid at Jeremy's brother's door step. Nate didn't mind if it was a girl or
a guy he had on the end of his dick, so a select few members of the
football team became regulars at the house party's his Dad had referred to.
The phrase, "anything goes" pretty much summed it up.

Jeremy's dick twitched as he thought of the possibility of getting it on
with Ty. It wasn't like it was anything new for either of them. Their life
long friendship included jerking, sucking and small stuff like that. Once
they had gotten on the football team they learned that getting with a guy
once and a while wasn't that big a deal, and in fact at some party's was
kind of expected.

"You need to grease that bad boy up and go easy," Jeremy warned,
negotiating terms for the upcoming encounter.

Ty smiled, "You know you want this." He chuckled and stroked himself a
couple of times "and, ya, I'll take it slow, I promise."

Jeremy grinned. "Okay, let's do it, get your stuff, I'll be in the training
room."

The hiding place for the key to the training room was an open secret among
the better players. The coach trusted the guys to use it for rub downs,
wrapping injuries, and cleaning up nicks and scratches.

Jeremy got the door unlocked and turned on the lights. Ty followed a couple
of minutes later, flipping a tube of lube into the air, watching it spin,
and catching it easily in the same hand.

"You wanna lick the lollipop?" Ty chuckled as he gave his dick a stroke.

"Nah, let's just get busy."

Ty smiled, popped the top on the lube and squirted a glob onto the end of
his cock. He wrapped his hand around the knob and spread the gel back from
the head to coat the entire length. He looked at the glistening shaft and
slowly rubbed the meat. A smile crossed his face; apparently he was
enjoying the feel of his hand down there.

"Gimme some of that." Jeremy nodded in Ty's direction.

Ty gave the tube a toss and Jeremy popped the top, and squeezed out a
generous portion onto two fingers. Reaching back, Jeremy bent forward and
smeared the cool lotion into his crack, easing first one, then another
finger into his hole.

"Hey, man, do a good job back there." Ty smiled, "I'm gonna pound it hard
today."

"Like always," Jeremy grinned. He put his hands on the side of the training
table and bent forward, "Okay, show me what you got."

Ty ran a hand over Jeremy's ass, and with a couple of fingers, pried open
the teen's buns and took a quick peek. "Damn, I love looking at that little
pink hole."

Jeremy chuckled, "Better than that pussy you been hitting. So you just
gonna stand there and admire it or what?"

"OK, you asked for it, here it comes."

Ty's strong hands went back to Jeremy's ass cheeks, he pulled the soft
mounds open, and then used a single finger to locate and penetrate his
buddy's tight little hole. Ty slid his finger deep, twisted it around a
couple of times, and then pulled it back out. Apparently having gotten his
bearings, Ty was ready to get to work.

"Take a breath," Ty warned and positioned his dick between Jeremy's butt
cheeks and slowly pushed forward.

"Oh, Oh!" Jeremy grunted as the bulbous head pushed against his anus, but
couldn't get past the tight ring guarding the entrance. Jeremy bent a
little more, spread his legs, and tried to relax his ass. "Fuck, why can't
you be smaller?" he moaned as Ty continued to push.

Jeremy concentrated every thought on his ass, and tried to open his hole
and let the intruder in, still nothing.

Ty pulled back and they both took a short break.

"Try again," Jeremy whispered as he bore down, and, once again, made every
effort to open his ass.

"Open up, bitch," Ty grunted as he strained against the door that was
keeping him out.

Obviously frustrated, he finally pulled back a little and just rammed it
home. He quickly thrust his hips forward and the barrier yielded, his cock
had managed to get inside.

"FUCK!" Jeremy yelped as Ty's dick powered into his ass.

His back arched and every muscle strained as he tried to compensate for the
pain shooting up his spine from his butt.

"Go slow, Go slow."

Ty held steady for a moment. As Jeremy relaxed, he felt Ty ease another
inch deeper. Ty pulled back, and then pushed forward, slowly making
progress, getting deeper and deeper into Jeremy's rear end.

The muscled lineman flexed his hips and his ass muscles clenched and
unclenched as he slowly fucked his best friend. Jeremy had taken almost all
eight inches, but he still flinched and yelped each time Ty tried to stuff
the last inch or two into his rectum.

"Damn, you're practically brushing my teeth with that thing," Jeremy
complained as Ty came closer and closer to bottoming out in the kid's ass.

The training room was quiet except for the sound of the two boys grunting,
moaning, and cursing as they coupled more and more deeply.

"Here's the last of it," Ty grunted and finally slammed the final inch
home.

"Ugh, Ugh," Jeremy panted, trying to keep from screaming. The pain in his
ass was incredible, but at the same time the thrusts of that wonderful dick
were touching places deep inside him that tempered the pain with pleasure.

Jeremy felt Ty's hands pull him back, impaling his ass further on his
friend's dick. Ty was dominating the handsome teen. The pain was nearly
gone, and Jeremy's hard cock was proof that he was getting into the fuck.

"Your brother ever take dick up the ass?" Ty grunted as he slammed his cock
deep into Jeremy's hole.

"He just likes to give it," Jeremy panted, adjusting to Ty's increased
pounding.

"He ever do you?"

"A couple of times, when he couldn't find anything else," Jeremy whined as
Ty slammed his cock home particularly hard.

Ty stopped asking questions and got back to fucking. Jeremy closed his eyes
and reached for his dick.

The conversation apparently over, both boys focused on what they were doing
and started to fuck in earnest. Ty slammed his dick deep into Jeremy's rear
end, pulled back out and slammed in again. The squishing sound of lube and
the slap of balls against ass mixed with the moans and groans of good sex.

Jeremy pulled on his dick with one hand and tried to steady himself against
the side of the table with the other. He decided he needed even more cock,
so leaned down further, resting his chest against the table top and bending
his legs. His ass was just a little lower, so it became an even better
target.

"Fuck that hole!" Jeremy whimpered as he masturbated himself, and begged
for more dick.

Jeremy felt Ty's large hands run over his tight athletic back. He loved
being handled and controlled by strong men.

Ty grabbed Jeremy by the waist and fucked his meat hard and fast into the
teenager.

"Yeah, love watching my big black dick parting your soft white ass."

The solid black dick in question felt amazingly hard as it rammed in and
out like never before.

"I think I'm feeling it," Ty moaned as his breathing sped up, and his
thrusts became more urgent.

"Wait, wait," Jeremy whimpered, frantically stroking his dick, wanting to
shoot at the same time as Ty.

"It's coming."

"Just a minute more," Jeremy grunted.

Ty slammed in deep. Jeremy felt the dick jerk, and warmth flooded his
intestines. He imagined one hot shot of cum after another spurting deep
into his ass. Jeremy's hand was a blur on his own dick and the feel of Ty's
sperm shooting up his rear end sent him over the top as well.

"Doing it," Jeremy moaned.

The boy held his breath, and every muscle strained as his cock jerked and
four jets of cream shot out the end, on to the tile floor. Jeremy felt Ty's
orgasm continue as did his own. The dick in his ass was still hard, and now
slick with cum, it slid slowly and easily in and out in a gentle motion.

Ty held Jeremy firmly by the waist, pulling him tightly against his
crotch. Jeremy felt all eight inches of his friend's cock once again buried
deeply in his guts. They paused like that, dick to ass, without another
word said.

Jeremy gradually opened his eyes. He could feel Ty was still up his ass,
and hadn't shrunk an inch.

"You still hard?"

Ty slowly pulled back a bit and thrust forward resuming the soft fucking
motion. "Baby still wants to play, can you handle that?"

"My legs are tired."

"No problem, face down and ass up then."

Jeremy could have refused, but Ty always seemed to have more stamina. Most
times they started with sucking to solve that problem.

"You're gonna owe me," Jeremy sighed.

Ty pulled out of his ass and they both climbed on the training
table. Jeremy rested his head in his hands and waited as if he was about to
get a back rub. Ty climbed on to the table and carefully got in position.

Jeremy had to admit; feeling Ty lie on his back and gently insert his cock
into his ass again felt incredible. This time the urgency was gone, and
both guys did more touching and feeling as they fucked.

After about ten minutes, Ty whispered in Jeremy's ear that he wanted him to
roll over. Facing each other, Ty rolled Jeremy back onto his shoulders and
let him rest his legs on his own shoulders.

Five minutes of looking in his best friend's eyes while his dick was buried
in his ass brought Ty to the brink again. A jerk, shudder, and a groan, and
it was finally all over.

Ty slowly pulled his dick back, and Jeremy actually moaned in
disappointment when it made a soft squishy sound and slipped out of his
ass.

"Thanks, Ty, that was incredible," Jeremy said quietly, looking up at his
friend.

"You can have it any time you want," Ty smiled.

Jeremy reached down and gently fingered his sore hole. Cum and lube
dribbled out, ran between his cheeks, and onto the table. "The fucker is
still open," he laughed.

"I do good work," Ty chuckled and then they both laughed.

After a second shower, they dressed and loaded their gear into Ty's truck.

"Where you want me to drop you?"

Jeremy thought for a second, "Community Center, I guess, Derek asked me if
I could help him out a little."

Ty started the truck and pulled out from the school lot, "Too damn bad he
had to quit the team."

"Ya, my brother said he was pretty good."

Neither spoke for a moment.

"Shit, what would we ever do without football?"

Ty shook his head, "No idea, man, no idea."

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