This story is fictional and is not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any personal knowledge about their private lives.
Part 3
Four months after their first encounter, the three Duke studs were assembled again--this time not by themselves in a deserted dorm, but playing in a game against hated rival Maryland before thousands of screaming fans.
Between Josh McRoberts, Greg Paulus, and J.J. Redick, there'd been plenty of sucking and fucking in the meantime. In fact, despite their absolute worship of J.J. and his godlike body, Josh and Greg had begun to develop an even deeper relationship. Neither of them had brought himself to say the "L" word just yet, though--they were still guys, after all.
This left J.J. feeling like he should start looking for somebody real, too--he liked being a player but the emotional attachment between the two freshmen was something that was missing from his life. Little did he expect that such a guy would come from such an unlikely place, but if he'd looked he might have realized it had been sitting under his nose for more than three years.
It was halftime as J.J. and the other guys sat in the locker room, catching their breath as the coach talked. He was just getting to how they might guard the Terps' star, Nik Caner-Medley, and J.J. grimaced at the mention of his name. "That kid's fuckin' pissing me off," he muttered under his breath.
Josh turned to Greg, smiling discreetly. "Oh really?"
"Yeah," J.J. whispered. "He plays dirty, he's always flopping, fouling away from the ball--the refs never fuckin' call it."
"And you hate him for that?" said Greg, barely able to contain his amusement.
"Yeah," said J.J. in irritation. "What's so damn funny?"
Josh paused, trying not to draw attention to himself. "We just thought...there might actually be something else there..."
There was another long pause as J.J. realized what they were saying. His face was strained with sudden disgust. "Nik? That shithead?!" He said it a little too loud, because the coach heard him and exploded at being talked over. There was no more conversation after that, which left J.J. still angry, but now wondering if there might be some truth to what they were saying.
As they went back out for their warm-ups, he kept thinking about it and everything started to get muddled in his head. He knew sometimes people who seemed to hate each other were really so angry because they loved each other, but Nik Caner-Medley was just a dick. There was no way he could be into him.
It wasn't until just before the second half started that J.J. realized he couldn't stop thinking about Nik. It wasn't just what Josh and Greg had said, the Maryland guard just kept running through his mind. He looked up and saw the 6'8", 240-pound kid from Maine taking some J's and was stunned to feel his dick go hard. J.J. looked down in shock and embarrassment to see his big 10-inch cock pushing excitedly into his sagged white Duke shorts. Fuck, he thought, this is impossible.
What seemed even less likely was what happened next--after taking his last shot, Nik turned back to the home side of the court and stared directly at J.J. And even as the Duke star met his gaze a little coldly, Nik smiled. Unmistakably, his eyes fell to see J.J.'s hard-on, then, without meeting J.J.'s eyes again, Nik laughed and went over to his bench.
Emotions whirled in Redick's head as the second half started. He knew now that Greg and Josh hadn't been totally off base--there was something there. But what did his smile mean, and the laugh? Did Nik feel something too, or was he just laughing at the confirmation of all the rumors that J.J. was a cocksucker?
Whatever he felt, it didn't distract from his game as he quickly posted two 3's and a layup in the first five minutes. Coach had assigned him to guard one of their other players, but on one play at the 15:00 mark, Caner-Medley dropped his man and headed for the basket. J.J. saw him and came up with the only defense he had--holding up his hands and hoping for the charge.
His back hit the ground hard as Nik fell on top of him. He heard the whistle blow and the ref yelled, "Blocking foul!" But J.J. wasn't even thinking about the play. He was suddenly mesmerized by the feeling of Nik Caner-Medley's big, muscular body on top of his, the Terp stud's toned chest, cut abs and powerful legs resting on his, Nik's thick biceps and calves locked up in J.J.'s, and--holy shit--Nik's apparently long and thick cock totally hard and pushing out through his red shorts against J.J.'s hip.
Okay, that wasn't so weird, boners can happen to anyone. But what couldn't be explained away was Nik's follow-up. As he rose to his feet, the muscular senior let his hands drift over J.J.'s pecs, clutching them briefly right below the "D" and "E" on his jersey, then fell all the way down to slide along the entire length of Redick's thick and hard prick. A smile stamped on his face, Nik stood and walked off to shoot his foul shots as J.J. lay in amazement on the floor.
"Y'all right, J?" said Greg, holding out his hand and helping the senior off the ground.
Josh was next to him, laughing. "He's starstruck, dude. He just found out he's got a crush."
Without saying another word, J.J. lined up at the basket. As Nik took his shots, sinking both, he just stared at the tall Maryland hunk's body, moving, bulging, so incredibly sexy in that dark red uniform that he couldn't believe he'd never noticed it before. Like him, Nik had worked out every day in the offseason, and had added significant bulk to his pecs, biceps and triceps, traps and neck. His thick and nicely tanned torso pressed tantalizingly into the jersey. And his hard-on still hadn't gone away, providing J.J. the chance to look Nik's tool over more closely. His eyes widened as he saw it was at least as big as those of the two freshmen, 9 inches or more pushing out into the shorts.
The rest of the game passed more or less uneventfully--Duke grabbed a 15-point lead and kept it there for an easy victory. The two rival seniors exchanged a few more glances, but didn't touch again.
As they passed each other in the line to say good game afterward, Nik leaned in and grabbed J.J.'s head, pulling his ear to his lips. "Our locker room, thirty minutes." Redick hardly knew what to think as he headed off toward his own locker room. What did this guy have in mind? He'd been unbelievably tempted--and turned on--by Nik's copping a feel earlier in the game, but in the back of his mind he was still afraid it was a trap.
Nevertheless, J.J.'s dick beat out his brain once again, and thirty minutes later he was standing at the door to the visitors' locker room. The other Maryland players had left for dinner before heading back north, so Redick slipped inside, hoping that he wasn't about to be made.
"I'm so glad you came, dude." J.J. turned to see Nik standing behind him, smiling and looking relieved. Redick had showered and changed into a modestly form-fitting gray t-shirt and a pair of jeans, but Nik was still in his game uniform. Fuck, he looked hot--like J.J., he'd grown his hair out and it looked twice as good as it did shaved. His expanded traps and bulging guns made J.J. gulp as he realized just how much he wanted Nik Caner-Medley.
"What do you want?" said Redick, trying not to give away his nervousness.
Nik approached him slowly. "This might sound weird, but I decided to go for it when I saw you looking at me in warm-ups...fuck...J.J., I've wanted you since the first fuckin' time I saw you. You're a fuckin' stud, dude, and I don't care if I'm supposed to hate you and hate Duke, cause I think you're the hottest guy I've ever met."
J.J. was stunned. He never expected this from the guy who was so smooth, so strong, so masculine. For a few seconds, he was speechless, and Nik dropped his head. "Yeah, okay, that's what I thought...sorry, fuck, I didn't--"
J.J. cut him off as he surged forward, grabbing Nik's head with both hands and pulling him forward till their lips met. He wasn't sure what he was doing, but he had let his lust take over and wasn't going to let up till he'd made love to this gorgeous Terp. His tongue had forged out into Nik's mouth, locking with his, and the two seniors kissed as if it was the last kiss they'd ever have. Three years of pent-up passion for each other, masked by an incidental hatred, came pouring out as J.J. and Nik explored each other's bodies for the first time.
Redick's hands had fallen to grip Caner-Medley's ass under the red mesh fabric of his shorts, palming the tight bulges of muscle as his lips caressed Nik's squared chin and sharp jaw. Nik, in turn, was running his hands through J.J.'s soft brown hair, grinning through the kiss as he was finally free to worship the body that he'd admired secretly for so long.
There was something deliciously dirty about it--Duke and Maryland, together, these two hated rivals' best-known stars, the despised enemies of the other side, here in a locker room, tight in each other's arms. The guy kids at Maryland loved to hate kissing the neck and chest of the guy who was the bane of Duke fans, J.J. Redick and Nik Caner-Medley, expressing an irrepressible lust for each other that went totally against what they were supposed to represent.
It wasn't just that Nik and J.J. didn't care about this--it actually turned them on even more. Almost unconsciously, J.J. sank to his knees and started pushing up Nik's jersey. His rival-turned-partner caught on quickly and pulled it off completely, exposing his nicely muscled torso for J.J. to admire. But Redick was quickly moving on to a bigger prize, and let his hands fall from Nik's pecs, down over his well-defined stomach and obliques to finger the waistband of his red Maryland shorts.
J.J. looked up at Nik as he started to pull them off, his expression one of eager anticipation. Nik stared right back, his cock standing fully at attention as he gazed at Redick's face, the face he'd seen so many times on the court and on TV and in the papers, praying that one day he and J.J. could be in just this situation. He never dreamed it would actually happen, but now as Nik looked down to see J.J. Redick about to suck his cock, he realized it wasn't just a dream.
"Go for it, dude, I fucking want you," Nik breathed, and closed his eyes in ecstasy as J.J. pulled off the shorts and slipped Caner-Medley's broad cockhead into his mouth. The Terp stud's dick was even bigger than Redick had guessed, its thick 9.5-inch mass stretching him out as he eased it inch by inch down his throat. After practicing all season with Josh and Greg's monster tools, he was ready to deep throat Nik, and within a few seconds all nine and a half inches of bulging Terrapin cock were buried deep in J.J. Redick's mouth.
"Aw, fuck..." gasped Nik as he felt J.J.'s hot mouth all around his painfully hard dick, a steady stream of pre-cum already pouring from his slit into Redick's throat. But the fun had just begun as J.J.'s throat and mouth started sucking and massaging the full length of Nik Caner-Medley's huge prick.
"Yeah, fucker, suck my big cock, dude," Nik grunted, lacing his fingers through J.J.'s mop of brown hair and starting to fuck his face more roughly. His buddy didn't mind, though, his own shaft totally hard at the thought and the feeling of Nik's enormous tool in his mouth. "Fuckin' J.J. Redick sucking my cock," Nik groaned, half in sexual release, half in stunned disbelief.
Not surprisingly, it didn't take long for Nik to go over the edge, and his abs and chest tensed as he felt his balls tighten against J.J.'s chin. "I'm gonna cum, dude, shit!" J.J. didn't pull off--he'd tasted Nik's cock with that first drop of pre-cum and wasn't about to pass up a chance to drink some more. "Fuckin' eat it, cocksucker!" Nik yelled as his prick exploded in J.J.'s mouth, shooting eight sharp shots of cum deep into the other guard's throat. Redick did his best to down it all, but some came dribbling out over his chin. As Nik pulled out he dropped to his knees as well, kissing J.J. again and tasting his own juice on his new buddy's lips.
After a few seconds, Nik opened his eyes and as he saw J.J.'s handsome face and glanced over the rest of the built Duke star's body, he knew it was his turn. They both stood and Nik let his hands slip to dig under J.J.'s shirt, running his fingers through the tight definition of Redick's six-pack and cut pecs. "Damn, J.J., you've been working out," Nik said, his dick already stiffening again as he explored every inch of J.J.'s beautifully chiseled torso. Redick just grinned as Nik pulled the gray shirt up and over his head, the fabric straining as usual against his thick pecs and bulging biceps and triceps before popping off.
The Maryland stud looked down and breathed out slowly, unable to believe just how fucking hot J.J. Redick was right then. He let his hands grip J.J.'s impossibly muscled pecs for a second, then dropped to tongue his nipples, feeling them harden under his lips. Nik's mouth and tongue fell from there over his washboard stomach to his belt, which he deftly unbuckled. With all the experience of a tried cocksucker and all the lust of a first-timer, Nik unzipped J.J.'s jeans and pulled them down, staring in astonishment at the enormous bulge waiting to be released from Redick's boxer briefs.
"You fuckin' stud," Nik whispered, then without saying another word pulled J.J.'s 10-incher out and slowly began licking the cockhead. A few seconds later, the first couple inches were in Nik's mouth, his tongue, lips and mouth all helping to massage Redick's handsome prick. J.J.'s hands moved back to grab Nik's head as he closed his eyes and grunted in pleasure, feeling the built Terp's tight throat squeezing around his dick as it eased 7 inches in. Finally Nik's throat muscles relaxed and J.J.'s massive fuckpole was completely plunged into Nik's mouth.
Nik squeezed the full length of his rival's thick cock with his throat for a good minute, his face tickled by J.J.'s pubes and Redick's large nuts nestled against his chin. Nik's hands were grasping J.J.'s muscle ass as he continued eating Redick's prick, even letting one or two fingers slip between the two bulges of muscle to poke into J.J.'s tight hole.
"Hey now," J.J. grunted, grabbing Nik's head and starting to fuck his throat harder. "You're gonna make me cum if you do that."
Nik stopped suddenly and pulled off of Redick's tool, the big head making a loud pop as it cleared his lips. "Actually," he said, "I don't want you to do that just yet." And with that he leaned back onto one of the cushioned benches in the locker room, leaving his tight jock ass upturned for J.J. to see. The hung Duke shooter quickly got the hint and grinned, grabbing the lube that Nik now held out and wiping him down.
"You sure about this, dude?" said J.J. "This thing is fuckin' huge."
"I can see that," Nik answered in a tone that didn't leave any doubt as to whether or not he wanted Redick's cock up his ass. J.J. complied dutifully, bending over Nik and sliding his thick 10-incher in, slowly but steadily. Nik groaned as it first cleared his pucker but quickly adjusted--this wasn't the first time he'd taken a dick, to be sure.
J.J., for his part, was in heaven. Although Caner-Medley was no virgin, his ass was one of the tightest he'd ever felt and he breathed hard in pleasure as he felt the muscles of Nik's ass throbbing and pushing in around his hard cock. For Nik it was just as good, J.J.'s broad cockhead eventually reaching his prostate and massaging the sensitive organ repeatedly, making his own 9.5-inch tool shake. "Fuck, J.J., so fuckin' full of your big Duke cock, man, fuckin' pound me, dude!" Nik yelled as he felt Redick stretching out his asshole.
"Gonna cum in your ass, fuckin' Terp faggot, open up for me!" J.J. was really getting into it now as he shoved his massive dick in and out of Nik's ass. Hearing the stud Maryland guard moan with pleasure at his thrusts didn't help J.J. keep it together, and as Nik reached up and clutched J.J.'s pecs, palms down at first, then squeezing the large nipples with his fingertips, Redick was finished. "Fuckin' suck it up!" he yelled out as his prick exploded in Nik's ass, firing several shots of powerful jock cum deep into his hole. The final few thrusts from J.J.'s cock also meant Nik's prostate had had enough, and he yelled out in sexual elation as he blew his second load of the night, landing all over his cut abs and J.J.'s. Finally the two ripped and hung seniors fell to the floor, breathless.
Finally they turned to each other, both J.J. and Nik realizing what they'd just done, and what it meant. Both their careers would be ruined if this came out.
"What are we gonna do?" Nik said.
"I don't know," J.J. answered, "but we don't have to decide tonight." With that J.J. Redick slipped down and eased Nik's still-hard cock into his mouth once again. Nik's heart was beating hard--he knew this would be tough in the future, why not do what they could right now? Nik closed his eyes as he felt J.J.'s mouth around his prick and lay back on the floor.
Next...on the road at Wake Forest. Feedback is welcome (dukeblue001@hotmail.com)