Date: Sat, 20 Sep 2003 07:24:35 -0500
From: Ken James <kenjames6699@hotmail.com>
Subject: Making the Team

Jeff Ketcham was quarterback of the college football team. In our
football-oriented town, he was virtually worshiped for having led the team
to the greatest number of victories in the last 22 years.

Off the field, Jeff was well on his way to claiming the record for most
cheerleaders fucked by a single player. He was widely admired for this feat,
as well. My sister Susan was one of his recent conquests. She'd broken up
with him at the beginning of the summer. Few of his admirers knew that his
obsessive skirt chasing was just a cover.

My brother Larry knew the truth. Although he was younger than Jeff, they
were close friends. I was one of the only people who knew just how close
they were and what they did when they were alone together.

Our basement was unfinished. Larry's bedroom was the only completely
enclosed space. There was a full bathroom - toilet, sink and shower, but the
room's walls were bare studs. Nailed-up sheets provided a limited amount of
privacy. The sheet over the door was sufficiently difficult to open and
close that only the most modest guys bothered with it.

Jeff wasn't modest. He had just finished pissing into the toilet bowl when
he realized I was standing a few feet away, staring at him.

"What are you looking at, twerp?" he growled as he shook the last few drops
of urine from his penis and flushed the toilet.

Jeff was older than me and built like - duh - a football player, while I was
a skinny high school kid. Still, I had the upper hand and it was time to let
him know it.

"I wanted to see the cock that fucked my sister," I answered.

He turned to face me, still exposed. "Well, this is it," he said. "Are you
happy now?"

"I expected it to be a lot bigger," I replied. "Susan has standards." His
penis was actually quite large and impressive, even hanging limp outside his
pants. It twitched a bit as I continued staring.

"Susan knows how big it gets," he said. "I'll bet she misses it."

"I think she got tired of not knowing where else it had been," I answered.
"Like up some boy's asshole."

"I ought to beat the shit out of you," Jeff snarled, clenching his fists and
taking a step toward me. "You're a lying little faggot."

"'Faggot' is a mean thing to say," I countered, holding my ground,
"especially considering how much you like to have Larry fuck your ass."

"Why would Larry tell you something crazy like that?" Jeff was lousy at
bluffing. I knew I had him.

"It's just something that came out while Larry and I were having sex," I
said.

"So what do you want?" Jeff asked, although he already knew the answer.

"I want to start by sucking your cock," I answered, stepping forward and
wrapping my hand around his penis. It stiffened as I touched it.

"You're just a kid," Jeff protested as I sank to my knees in front of him.
"I can't do it with a . . ." Jeff stopped speaking as I wrapped my lips
around his throbbing member.

Jeff moaned with pleasure as I licked, sucked, stroked and caressed his cock
and balls. After several minutes, he grabbed my head and began violently
fucking my face. A few seconds later, he screamed and shot an immense load
into my mouth. I swallowed frantically, but couldn't keep up with the
volume. Finally spent, Jeff leaned back against the door frame with his eyes
closed.

Jeff jumped when a voice said, "That was quite a performance." It was my
brother Larry. I'd known he'd soon realize that Jeff had been gone too long
for a simple piss. "What have you been doing with my friend, Ken?" he asked,
catching my wink. "You sure look smug with Jeff's cum all over your face."

"Grab him, Jeff," Larry commanded. Jeff grabbed my arms. "Take him into my
bedroom," Larry continued. "We'll teach him a lesson." I struggled, but I
would have been no match for Larry and Jeff if I'd really wanted to get
away. Within a few seconds, they'd dragged my into Larry's bedroom, pulled
my pants down and bent me over the big overstuffed chair in the corner.

Jeff's fly was still open and his erect penis was sticking out. He hastily
greased his big hard cock and pressed it between my buttocks. I screamed as
he thrust his stiff pole into my asshole and began fucking me violently.
Larry yanked his zipper down, pulled his cock out and stuck it into my mouth
to stifle my screams. I don't know if Jeff realized they were screams of
pleasure. He continued plowing my butt with all his strength and speed. I
had come as he entered me. I was now stroking my cock and rapidly climbing
toward my second orgasm. I ejaculated as Larry came in my mouth. An instant
later, I felt Jeff's hot cum splashing against my anal walls.

"That ought to teach him," Jeff said with satisfaction as he pulled his cock
out of my ass and stepped away from my limp body.

"Teach him what?" Larry asked. He was standing beside the chair with his
stiff cock protruding from his blue jeans. "That a cock up his ass feels
really good? He knows that. We've fucked each other a lot and he's a quick
learner."

"You've been fucking him?" Jeff asked.

"Sure," Larry answered. "He's the best lay I've ever had. I think it's time
for you to teach him how your asshole feels."

Larry walked over to the bed, kicked his shoes off, and removed his jeans
and shorts. He was still as hard as ever.

"I don't know about getting fucked by a teenage kid," Jeff answered. He
hadn't moved. His cock had softened slightly after his orgasm, but it was
rapidly hardening again.

Larry pulled his shirt over his head and removed his socks. "Your loss," he
said, rolling onto his back and gripping his ankles to elevate his butt.

While Jeff had been staring at Larry, I'd gotten up off the chair and
stripped naked. Now I grabbed the tube of lubricant and greased my stiff
prick as I walked over to the bed. As Jeff watched wide-eyed, I pressed my
cock head against Larry's asshole and slid my length smoothly up his butt.

Jeff watched in fascination as I fucked Larry with long, smooth strokes. At
first, he stood a few feet away, but he gradually moved to the foot of the
bed, where he could see every detail of my dick gliding in and out of
Larry's butthole. Jeff's stiff prick was sticking out of his pants. He began
stroking it slowly.

"Oh God, you're a good fuck," Larry gasped. "Jeff, you really don't know
what you're missing."

"You mean that little peter feels good inside your butt?" Jeff asked
incredulously.

"His dick's not little," Larry answered. "And he really knows how to use
it." He was telling the truth, and Jeff knew it.

"OK, maybe I'll try it," Jeff said, impressed by the obvious pleasure Larry
was experiencing.

I looked Jeff straight in the eye. "I don't think I want to fuck you," I
said flatly. "You're too stuck up. Anyway, I've only got one shot left for
awhile, and I want to fire it in Larry's ass." That was a lie. The week
before, I'd come three times in under thirty minutes. I was so excited at
being with Larry and Jeff that I was confident I could beat that record.

"Please let me try your cock," Jeff said. "I'm sorry I was rude about your
little peter."

"Little peter . . ." I echoed, glaring at Jeff.

"I'm sorry, it's not a little peter," Jeff conceded. "Please fuck my ass
with your big dick."

"Well," I said reluctantly, "if it's OK with Larry . . ."

Larry had his eyes closed. He appeared to be lost in the sensations of me
penetrating his ass. Now he opened his eyes and looked directly at Jeff. He
said, "OK, but you really owe me for this. I know there'll be other times."
Like in about fifteen minutes.

I pulled out of Larry's butt and he rolled off the bed. Jeff stripped
quickly and got onto the bed on his back. I re-greased my cock and
positioned myself between his legs. Jeff screamed as I thrust myself
violently up his ass. "Little peter" indeed!

"Damn, you are big!" Jeff exclaimed. He was looking up at me with tears in
his eyes.

"Too big for you?" I asked, pausing with my full length up Jeff's butt and
my balls pressing against his ass cheeks. "Do you want me to stop?"

"Oh no!" Jeff answered quickly. "Just take it easy for a little bit . . .
please."

So I was gentle until Jeff was ready for me to take him violently. I felt
like I was breaking a wild horse. Soon I was hammering Jeff's ass with all
my might as he rolled wildly under me. It was like riding a bucking bronco.

I could feel I was getting close. Since I wasn't ready to shoot yet, I
slowed down and lowered my body onto Jeff's torso. My face was inches above
his. Jeff's eyes were closed and his mouth was partially open. When my lips
brushed his, his eyes snapped open and he jerked his head away. "I don't
kiss," he growled. "That's fag stuff."

I stopped thrusting and lifted my body away from his, breaking almost all
physical contact between our bodies. My penis was still deep inside him. I
said, "If you don't kiss me, I'll pull my cock out of your ass and go back
to fucking Larry."

Jeff was silent for a long moment. I started to pull my penis out of his
butt. "No! Wait!" Jeff gasped, lifting his face toward me. He pressed his
lips against mine, first softly, then with desperate intensity. We opened
our mouths and our tongues lashed fiercely against each other. I resumed my
pelvic thrusts, going slow at first but rapidly increasing my speed and
intensity. We continued kissing passionately until I had to break away to
get the leverage to fuck Jeff the way he needed. And the way I needed.

I pounded Jeff's asshole, slapping my balls against his butt cheeks. He
curled his hand around his stiff prick and began jerking it in time with my
thrusts. A few seconds later, he screamed as he shot wave after wave of hot
cum on his chest and belly. Larry was kneeling on the bed behind Jeff's
head, beating his own meat. He came all over Jeff's face. Then my own cock
exploded inside Jeff's asshole.

Spent, I collapsed onto Jeff, gasping for breath. I lay on his chest,
feeling our hearts pounding together. Jeff lifted my head and guided my lips
to his. We kissed for a long time. It was the most passionate and sincere
kiss I'd experienced in my short life.

After we'd rested for a while, we all got up and washed ourselves off in the
shower. Then we did a suck triangle, followed by more fucking. We took turns
in the middle. This time, I shot my load in Larry's ass while Jeff was
fucking my butt.

After that, Jeff, Larry and I got together to fuck as often as possible. It
was years before I found another man who was as good at kissing as Jeff.

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Copyright (c) 2003 by Ken James

All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual people is
coincidental.

This story depicts a world in which AIDS and other sexually transmitted
diseases are non-existent. In the real world, please practice safe sex.

Please contact me. I love getting feedback and reply to every message.

This story is adapted from my long work "Sex Education." The original
version of "Sex Education" is posted on my personal web site
(kenjamesfiction.com). Please check it out.
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