After The Super Bowl By: Wade Wright wadewrightaz@yahoo.com
After The Super Bowl
"Uh -- what'n the hell!?
"Oh hey -- good morning guy, how you feeling?"
"Hey, what'n the hell's going on here? Why'm I here?"
"What do you mean, why are you here? You slept here last night. That's why in the hell you're here! That's why!"
"Seriously man, Bob why in the hell am I here? Why did I sleep here last night? Where's Jeannie? Bob what in the hell is going on?"
"Bob, you told me last night that you wanted to just stay here since you'd had too much to drink, and I asked Susan if she'd mind taking Jeannie home for you! Don't you remember? Bob, don't you remember?"
As Bob and Shawn woke up in Shawn's bed, and of course in Shawn's bedroom, Bob was in a state of total confusion. He was someplace he did not expect to be, and he did not know why he was there!
The two were former college classmates, and as of about two years ago, were now, by total happenstance, living in the same city, and continuing their friendship that had developed during their college days.
"No I don't remember shit! I remember watching the Super Bowl and eating some pizza, but man, I don't remember shit after that! What in the hell happened! Shawn, what in the hell happened!?"
"Bob, you serious? You serious you don't remember anything about last night?"
"NO! No I don't! What in the hell is going on here?"
"Bob, after the game, we had some more pizza and some drinks, and we all sat around for awhile and just shot the shit! Susan and Jeannie were in the kitchen kinda cleaning up the mess about 10 or 10:30 and you leaned over toward me and said, I'm drunk man, I've had too much to drink! Can I stay here?' I, of course, said Sure!' You switched drinks a couple of times last night and when you asked me if you could stay here, I was glad. I knew you were getting pretty well shot to the wind, but Bob, I sure didn't think you were maybe that drunk! You were drinking Bud during the game, then later you wanted a Bourbon and Coke, and then later I saw you drinking some of Jeannie's wine. I wondered then if you were gonna be OK, and you acted like you were."
"Oh shit man, I didn't do that -- did I?"
"Yeah -- yeah you did! When you asked if you could stay here for the night, I went out and told Susan and Jeannie that you told me you were too drunk to drive and you wanted to stay here overnight. Susan offered to take Jeannie home, and everybody agreed that'd be best, instead of having you drive, especially since you already knew you'd had too much!"
"Oh shit! You're kidding? What in the hell did I tell Jeannie? What'd I do?"
"Bob, you just agreed with the rest of us that having Susan take Jeannie home was the best, and that you were gonna sleep it off over here! It was no big deal! Everybody agreed it was the best."
"Why am I in here? You've got an extra room, why in the hell am I sleeping in here with you, and why don't either one of us have any clothes on?"
"Hey man, that's what you wanted. I asked you if you wanted to sleep in the extra room, and you told me no! You wanted to sleep in here. So I agreed!"
"Shit man! What time did we go to bed?"
"Well, Susan and Jeannie left right at about 11 o'clock, and you wanted to watch some of the replays from the game that were on, and so you and I sat out there and watched TV until right about midnight! You don't remember that?"
"No -- God no Shawn, I don't!"
"You don't remember leaning over and laying your head on my lap while we watched the TV?"
"No, no! No man, I don't remember any of that that! I laid my head down on your lap while we watched the TV?"
"Yeah, yes you did. You were sitting there on the couch and all of a sudden you just laid back and put your head on my lap and then watched the TV."
"Oh shit man, what in the hell else did I do? God man, I don't remember any of this!"
"You're serious aren't you man? You really don't remember anything after like when the girls left?"
"Shawn, I don't even remember them leaving! What in hell else did I do that I can't remember? Shit man, I must have really been drunk! Did I just lay there and watch TV? Did I say anything, did I do anything?"
As Bob sat there asking just what all had happened the night before, Shawn calmly looked at his buddy, his butt assed naked buddy, sitting there on the bed beside him, and softly said, "Well Bob, I don't know if I should tell you this or not, I don't want you getting pissed and mad, but -- you like to suck dick!"
Almost jumping out of his skin with just trying to ask, Bob almost screamed, "What?! What did you say? What did you say?!"
"Hey calm down guy -- calm down! Bob, it wasn't my doings. Seriously man, I had no idea you were that far out of it! I thought you knew all the time what was going on, and what you were talking about!"
"Shawn, what in the hell are you talking about man -- what in the hell are you saying? What in the hell did I do?"
"Bob, we were in there watching the TV, and like I said, you laid your head down on my lap. We laid there for a while and watched the re-plays. Then all of a sudden, you flipped over and you put your face in my lap, and you kinda bit at my dick. I was shocked all to hell, but I figured maybe that was why you wanted to stay overnight, so I figured, hey, I'm game if that's what's up. I asked you a couple of times if you kinda knew what you were doing, and each time you grunted a `yeah!' So I just figured, OK, go with the flow."
"Shawn man, you gotta be shitting me man, right, you're shitting me, right?"
"No Bob, no! Why in the hell would I make something like this up? Hey, stay calm here guy, it was all good! Obviously it was OK with you then, and once I kinda accepted the fact that it was what you wanted to do, I just decided to go with it. Don't be pissed at me, I didn't start it, and you sure were with it and enjoyed it, so don't be pissed at me or yourself either one!"
"What do you mean, it was all good! What in the hell else happened? Shawn, you just said I like to suck cock! What in the hell do you mean by that! What in the hell are you talking about?"
"Bob, I was just going with what you wanted. I didn't know you really didnt know what you were doing or saying. After we were there on the couch for about fifteen minutes with you kinda biting on my dick through my Levi's, you raised up and said, Come on, let's get that thing out so I can suck it!' Seriously man, that is what you said. I didn't know you weren't really `in there,' so to say. I thought you knew what was going on."
"Shit no man, if I did that I sure as hell didn't know what I was doing! God man, I was fucking out of it, totally out of it! So then what did I do? What!? I told you I wanted to suck it? Is that right?"
"Yeah, yeah it is. You got up off of me and said, Come on man, let's go in the bedroom, I wanna see you all naked and bare.' Seriously man, that is what you said. Bob, you're my buddy. I thought everything was OK. Definitely different, but OK! I'd never had some guy tell me that before, and when it was you telling me you wanted to see me all naked, that was a real turn on to me, and was pretty hot. I sure wasn't gonna get pissed at you! I thought you really meant it and that was kinda hot to me. Hey, man, I've worked out in the fucking gym for years now, and when I've got somebody, man or woman, telling me they wanna see me butt naked, that's a good thing. That was a total turn on man -- a total turn on! I wasn't gonna tell you, No!' I figured maybe we were finally getting to the stage in our friendship where we could finally be totally honest with each other. Hell man, I've wanted to see you and all those muscles bare and naked for a long time now, but I just never had the guts to say so. I was fucking glad things were going the way they were last night!"
"Shawn, what in the hell else happened man, what went on?"
"Hey if I tell you, you gotta promise me you're not gonna get pissed. Remember, you were the one calling the shots man, you're the one that got us going."
"Got us going, what do you mean, got us going? What in the hell happened Shawn, what in the hell happened?"
"We got up from the couch, we turned off the TV and the lights and we came in here. We both got undressed and then you came over in front of me and grabbed my dick. I just stood there and let you do it, it felt fucking good. I'd never had some other guy grab my dick before, and besides, it was you, and so it got hard right away. I looked down to see what you were doing, and I saw you had a major hard on. You had ahold of mine, so I grabbed yours. You just kinda moaned and then bent over and started sucking on my left tit! That's when I started moaning. That was hot, fucking hot -- and I'd never had anybody do that to me before!"
"Oh shit man! Shawn, are you shitting me? Seriously man, are you telling me the truth or are you shitting me?"
As Shawn slightly slid over just a little closer to Bob, he looked at him and softly said, "No guy, I'm not shitting you, and I'm gonna tell you that I don't have one fucking regret about anything at all that happened. Not one fucking regret! Bob, we made love, and I don't regret it one damn bit! I thought you were totally aware of everything, and to be very honest, I think you were last night, but you just had a drunk-blackout this morning, and can't remember what you did. Bob, you had fun. I had fun! Did some stuff last night that I'd never done before, but I gotta be honest with you, I've wanted to do some of that stuff with you for a long time, I just didn't have the guts to say so. Bob, I don't know how you feel about it this morning, but I've got no regrets at all, none!"
"So, we jerked on each other's dicks and I sucked your tit! What else did we do? Shit I musta been drunk!"
"Hey! It's really starting to sound like maybe you're not as happy about last night as I am. If you're gonna get all pissed about it, let's just drop it! I've told you I'm glad it happened, and I've got no regrets, but if it's gonna bother you, let's just forget it ever happened, OK?"
"No no! No Shawn, that's not what I meant! What I meant was, I can't remember any of it! I got drunk, and I guess I finally let all my shields and barriers down. Shawn, tell me what else we did. I guess I finally did some stuff that I've been thinking about for a long time, and I just had to get drunk enough to finally let myself do it. Yeah Shawn, yeah! Yeah, I gotta admit that -- yes, I've gone to sleep a lot of nights, ever since we met at State, wishing something like this could happen between you and me. Shawn, thanks for telling me you don't have any regrets! Seriously man, I've wanted to do something with you for a long time, but I was always afraid to even try and suggest it! Shawn, give me a hug! I need a hug! Oh man, I'm so fucking glad you're not mad, oh shit man, I'm so glad!"
As Bob leaned over toward Shawn, Shawn did in return, and each man rejoiced in now knowing that the other man was as open, and excited, about the actions of the night before, as he personally was.
While still in the strong arms of each other, Bob laid his head down on Bob's shoulder and asked, "Can I ask what else we did, that I can't remember? I'm so pissed at myself! For years I've wanted to play with you, and now I'm being told I have, and I can't remember a thing about it! Shawn, what else did we do?"
"Well, let me ask you something."
"Yeah, what?"
"How's you ass feeling this morning! Sore?"
"No -- no! Why you asking -- wait a minute here! Did I get fucked in the ass last night? Is that what in the hell you're saying? Did you fuck me?"
"Well -- yeah! You wanted it! Bob, you were sucking on me, and then all of a sudden you pulled off, laid down on the bed here beside me, and told me you wanted to see what getting fucked in the ass was like, and you told me to fuck you! So I did! You enjoyed it! Well -- anyway so you said last night! But -- hey! I wanna ask you a question again today, that I kept asking you last night, but I'm still not convinced you were telling me the truth. Now remember, today we're being very honest with each other, OK?"
"Yeah, ok, yeah. What'd you wanna ask me?"
"How many times you been fucked before and how big was the biggest dick?"
"Never -- I've never been fucked before! Well, I guess I was last night, but never before. Why -- is that what you kept asking me last night and you don't believe what I said?"
"Yeah! Seriously man, you took my dick so fucking fast, I was just sure you'd been fucked by some big dick before. I thought it probably hurt when some guy sticks his stick up in there, but man, last night, you acted like you were totally used to it! You took it like some train going into some tunnel someplace!"
"Oh great! Great! I finally get fucked in the ass and I don't remember a thing about it! Did I fuck you? Shit man, what in the hell else happened last night that I have no idea of?"
"Well like I said, you like to suck dick! And I just have to assume, my dick sure isn't the first dick you've ever sucked on, is it?"
"Fuck, I sucked your dick!? I sucked your dick and I don't remember it! Oh man, no I've never done that before! Shit man! I sucked you and I don't remember it? Shit man, I've wanted to do that for so long now, and now you're telling me I did it, and I can't remember it? Gawd, I gotta quit drinking man, I gotta!"
"Hey, now you can! It paid off for both of us last night, so now that we've moved into a new understanding of each other, now you can. I've never been a strong supporter of a person that drinks too much, but now I'm glad you did last night! Crap man, I wish you'd have done that about three or four years ago! And oh -- by the way -- you've got a hot dick! That son-of-a-bitch gets big! You sucked on me for about ten or fifteen minutes, then all of a sudden, you decided it was time for me to see just what you tasted like. You pulled off of me and mine, and there was no question about if I was or was not gonna suck on yours! I was gonna, and I had a man here that was making damn sure I did! So, yeah, you got fucked and you got sucked both last night! I got sucked, but I never got fucked, so if you don't mind, I'd like to pick up where we left off last night -- as you fell asleep -- while I was still fucking you!
Now it's my turn to see just what that pole of yours feels like up in my ass. Ready? I don't have to ask you if it's hard or not, that sheet sure ain't hiding that ragging hard on."
As Shawn laid down on the bed, threw the sheet off of his ass, and felt Bob slide up and in, he told Bob that this was what he'd been wanting for a long time, and it was feeling better than he had ever imagined that it would. Bob took Shawn's ass with a speed and gusto that truly showed he was truly into doing some good ass action, that he'd been really anxious for, for way too long.
Just as Bob let out a deep moan and groan, he grabbed Shawn by the chest, hugged him just about as tight as he could manage, and told him to get ready, "I'm just about to let it all fly man! I'm just about ready to cum man! I'm gonna cum man, I'm gonna cum! Here it comes! Oh, here it comes! Oh man, oh man! Oh what a fucking trip man, what a fucking trip! Oh, this is great man, this is great! Oh Shawn your ass is so fucking tight and good! It is so good! Oh Gawd, this is good! I never knew that fucking a man's ass was gonna be this good!"
Just as Bob let it all fly and then finally collapsed down onto Shawn's back, Shawn turned his head toward Bob and asked, "Hey you haven't mentioned anything to Jeannie about that layaway, have you?"
"No, no! Why?"
"Cause right now, the way I'm feeling with you on my back and up in my butt, I'm not so sure I'm gonna want it anymore! I'm not so fucking sure that engagement ring's the most important thing to me anymore! That ring's not gonna give me anything like what you just gave me. I don't think I'm gonna need it anymore!"
"Oh God man -- I hope like hell that what you're trying to say is -- I get to take her place!! Oh Shawn, is that what you're saying? Please tell me that's it man! Please man, please!"
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