All State

Published on Mar 14, 2004

Gay

All State 6

By Bald Hairy Man e-mail bldhrymn@aol.com or bldhrymn@yahoo.com

This is an adult story intended for adults. It is a fantasy, so I again remind you that have done away with the requirements of safe sex, and have included no gestures toward common sense either. These are all new stories. Please e-mail me if you have any suggestions or comments.

My team was doing better and the next year we were truly competitive. A month before the tournament I got together with Willy and Roosevelt. As a coach, Roosevelt had joined our little group. We met at Willy's house for drinks. Willy had told me there was something he wanted to talk to us about and we needed privacy.

After small talk and a beer, we to down to business. Willy said straight off, he had no likely playmates. Roosevelt had the same situation, he had one or two possibilities, but no one he was sure about. I had the same problem.

"Well, believe it or not this may be our lucky year," Willy said. "I do have an extracurricular prospect, Mike Benetesto." Roosevelt and I were floored. Mike Benetesto had been one of the great football stars of my youth. After retiring from playing, he took up coaching and distinguished himself there. He had been in several, moderately successful movies, but now he was the spokesman for "Enhanso", an erectile dysfunction product.

"How did you run into him?" I asked.

"He's a distant cousin of my Aunt. They had a big wedding anniversary family reunion and he showed up. He still as impressive as he was 30 years ago," Willy explained. "Afterwards I gave him a ride back to his hotel. We had a drink or two and ended up in bed."

"You're shitting me!" Roosevelt interjected.

"Let me tell you, his erectile dysfunction pill works, I can testify to that," Willy said. "He's been through a rough period. His wife died a few months ago."

"She was a movie star, wasn't she?" I asked.

"Donna Danvers, big time star who retired to raise a family. She was a real beauty. She got MS and the last few years were bad."

"He could afford the best care," I commented.

"Mike did most of it himself. He told me, she had raised the kids by herself when he was playing or coaching, it was the least he could do," Willy explained. "You never know what a famous guy like Mike is really like, but he's one hell of a nice guy under the bluster. Anyway, in spite of the hundreds of television adds, he's been sexually out of commission for three or four years. I told him about our arrangement here. He'd like to join in. If you guys are interested, of course?"

I laughed. "I don't think you even need to ask that."

"To tell you the truth, I figured that," Willy said. "Mike told me he has a warm spot for younger guys. Do you think we could get some of our friends to join us? Poor Mike had stored up three years of cum. He's ready. That stuff he advertises works like a charm, but he's never had a chance to test it under battlefield conditions. Mike told me he'd like a no-holes-barred blowout. Do you have some friends who'd like to help him out?"

"I met a guy last year," Roosevelt said. "He's not a great player, but he makes up in eagerness what he lacks in talent."

"I'll see who I can round up," I said. "I don't think it's going to be much of a problem."

I was right about that. If I had let the word out generally, I'd have had to charter a bus. Mike was both famous, admired and handsome. Marvin, Butch and Bubba were all interested. Willy called me and said Billy Randall and Wally, former members of my team were going to be there too. Roosevelt said he had an old friend from the Army who wanted to come as well as the guy he had mentioned before.

Mike was going to be vacationing in the Blue Ridge and had a mountain lodge for a week. We arranged to stay the weekend following the All State tournament. My team lost just short of the final round. I ran into Mike with Willy, watching one of the games. We shook hands and talked.

"You did well," Mike said. "I was watching the way you handled your men. It was good. I've been coaching at the professional level for years, I had almost forgotten how to make the best of an average group of players."

"Well, I sure have some of them!" I said. "We got further than we had any right to."

"You're coming to see me this weekend?" Mike asked.

"Yes, and I'm looking forward to it."

"If you've got some free time, why don't we go to dinner and start the weekend early?" Mike asked. "I wouldn't mind some company."

"That sounds great to me. I do have a friend I'm supposed to meet at five. Is three a crowd?"

"Not at all. I like the way you think!" he answered. "I'll meet you at the Angus Bull Steak House at 6:00. Is that okay with you?"

.I agreed and went back to my room. Marvin had just arrived. I told him about the change in plans. He had no problem with the change.

Dinner was good. Marvin was in awe of Mike, but Mike was used to that and he knew what to do to make Marvin comfortable. Mike was personable and had a bottomless pit of interesting stories.

We drove to the lodge up the side of a mountain. It was a beautiful place and had a spectacular view of the valley below. Mike was a big man. He was solid and beefy. I had thought he was short and stocky, but he was at least 6' 2". He was just so big. He had a bristly mustache, and cut his hair in a crew cut; every hair seemed to stick straight up. His hair was so short, you didn't notice he was balding. Tanned, you could easily mistake him for being in his early 50s rather than well into his 60s.

The house belonged to a friend of his who was in Europe. It was nicely furnished but not exceptional, until you got to the bathrooms. Apparently the owner entertained many athletes and the bathrooms looked like they belonged in a posh health club, more than a residence.

"Men," Mike yelled from the master bedroom. "Get naked and take a towel, I'm cranking up the steam room. Come and join me." I thought I had an authoritative voice, Mike was meant to be obeyed. In a few minutes we joined him in fully equipped steam room off an exercise space which linked the bedrooms. I thought the guests' baths were nice. The steam room was unbelievable. It looked like a Moorish palace.

I carried the towel over my shoulder. Marvin followed my lead. Mike took one look at us was we came in the room and smiled. He took his towel from around his waist and led us into the steam. Mike looked bigger naked than dressed. His chest hair was silky, with a white patch in the middle and darker hair toward his tits and gut. His cock and balls were massive.

We sat on the marble bench on the side of the room and talked. Mike got up to adjust the heat. As he walked back to his place, Marvin leaned over and licked Mike's cock.

"Damn, I love mind readers," Mike uttered. "That's it baby. Make it come alive. I've been waiting for this." Marvin's first tentative lick turned into a deep throat session in no time flat. Marvin was a big man too, but he was the pinkest man I had ever seen. Mike was deeply tanned and the contrast between the two men was exciting.

"Come over here and join us," Mike said to me. "Some extra meat is always welcome." He got on his knees and began to suck Marvin. My cock was in Marvin's face and he took the opportunity.

"Slow up, I'm going to shoot!" Marvin called out.

"Well, shooting off is the objective, but we can save it for later. The night is young," Mike said.

I took Marvin's place on Mike's cock. I've tried beer can cocks before; Mike's was the first telephone pole I had tried to suck. It was thick with a wide slit. I forced my tongue into the oozing opening and thought I would be tickling his balls by the time I couldn't get any deeper. He was revved up and into it. We played a game of musical cocks, as I sucked Marvin and Mike sucked me next.

"We'd better get out of here before the heat gets us." Mike murmured. We went into the shower room and got under the water to cool off. Drying off, we went into Mike's bedroom.

"Are you guys interested in giving Enhanso a try?" Mike asked. He had a bottle of pills.

"I'm not sure I need it," Marvin said.

"I'm pretty sure you don't," Mike said while laughing. "I'd like for you to give it a try, assuming you don't have any heart problems. I've taken it and it seems not only to keep you hard, it makes me horny as hell. I'd like to see if it has the same effect on you."

"I'm game," I said. Marvin agreed too, so we all took the pill. A minute or two later we were all linked cock to mouth forming genital daisy chain. My experience with group sex was limited. Non-existent, in fact. Willy had said Mike was interested in younger men, but he seemed even-handed to me.

It was a new experience. I usually assumed my partner would be unsure about engaging in sex. Here, all three of us were more than willing and not unsure at all. We were here for sex. We did away with all the negotiating and calculating it takes to get sex underway.

We were having a great time when the phone rang. Mike went to get it. When he returned, he said, Willy Robbins and a friend were on the way. We went back at it until the doorbell rang. Mike put on a robe and a few minutes later, Willy and Wally came in the room naked.

Willy was Marvin's coach and I was Wally's, so there was a brief period of unease. Fortunately, Mike was there and his enthusiasm for all of us carried the day. Willy is a short, blond fireplug of a man, all energy and excitement. He was very muscular and compact. Covered in curly, blond, hair, Willy looked smooth since the hair and his skin were almost the same color.

Wally looked like the missing link, a Neanderthal with a heavy brow and gorilla-like coat of hair. His personality was that of a pussy cat. He was a sweet, nice guy. I hadn't seen him in four of five years. He had been hairy then, now his coat had filled in even more. Physically, he was an animal. Willy had said Mike liked younger guys, but I was afraid Wally's appearance would put him off. Wally was in his 20s, but he looked like a century old Abominable Snowman.

I didn't need to worry. Mike was an equal opportunity cock sucker. He went after Wally's cock straight off. I knew Wally had a hairy, hefty ball sack the size of a woman's handbag, but his uncut cock was nestled in his pubic forest. It didn't take long for Mike to work it up to full size. It was a good seven inches, pink, with a flared, purple cock head. Mike nursed it like a baby at a bottle. Wally was in seventh heaven.

During a break in the action Mike asked, "Any of you guys like to fuck? I like to pitch and catch, if any of you are interested."

" I think we're all pretty open minded on that subject. And versatile too. Is that right, Al?" Willy said.

"That's right," I replied.

"Any hang ups?" Mike asked. "I know some of you guys have coached the others."

"I like a cock in my ass as much as any guy," I said. "I don't play with team members, but once they're graduated and off the team, it's no problem."

"Wally, Marvin, would you like to fuck your coaches?" Mike asked. It was a bit odd. Mike suggested things and everyone seemed to fall into agreement. He was one of those men who seemed to be natural leaders and we all fell in line. Mike wanted Willy and me to 69 while Marvin and Wally fucked us.

Mike had figured it all out. I was on my back with a pillow under my ass. Willy straddled me so I could suck him as his cock dangled above my mouth. While Marvin fucked Willy doggy style, Wally popped his cock into my ass. The second Wally's cock head cleared my sphincter, I knew he was bigger than I had thought. I had been busy watching Marvin's cock slip into Willy's hole and I was unprepared.

It felt as if Wally punched my prostate. I couldn't breathe; his cock winded me. As I recovered, the overwhelming physical sensations turned from being punched to being caressed. Wally was a crude guy, but as he continued to thrust, the sensations got better for him. Fortunately, what felt good for him was great for me.

All four of us were really getting into it when I saw Mike's cock approach Marvin's ass. Mike's fingers lubricated Marvin's ass. I don't think Marvin anticipated that. He stopped thrusting for a second. When he realized it was going to be Mike's cock in his ass, he relaxed and returned to rhythmic fucking his former coach. He spread his legs so it would be easier for Mike to reach his hole.

Marvin's ass opened wide the second Mike's bloated cock head touched it. Mike pulled back and I saw Marvin's pucker. The boy had opened his ass. Mike pressed forward and was welcomed. The entire cock vanished in Mike's hole on the first thrust. We all were turned on. Mike knew his stuff. He pulled out before Marvin shot off. A little bit later Wally rammed me hard.

I realized Mike's cock was in Wally's ass. Mike was even-handed. All of us enjoyed it. I don't know who shot off first. It may have been Mike or Melvin. Once the cum started to flow there was man seed everywhere. I was tasting it in my mouth, shooting it from my cock and taking it up my ass.

We showered and rested for a short while after that, but Mike was like the Energizer Bunny. He was ready to go in no time at all. Much to my surprise, I was up for more fun too. Looking at the men around me, I saw cocks rising. I remembered Mike's pills. They seemed to work.

Marvin and Willy were playing with Mike. I fucked Wally. I didn't really want to, but Wally wanted it and there was no way to avoid it. I feel odd having sex with a team member. We had a great time. I may have been because I had such low expectations, but Wally was a first rate lover. Under the downright ugly exterior was a soft and sweet quivering mass of sexual potential. Wally also had a level of control of his ass and rectal muscles, that made fucking him into a joint effort.

Somehow Wally and I ended up in bed for the rest of the night.

Next: Chapter 7


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