Davmoore Brotherhood

Davmoore Brotherhood

Part 2

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Needless to say, most of us got drunk as hell. Then after we left the bar, we got high on some high grade stuff that Damien bought from a back alley dealer he was tight with. By the time we arrived back on campus, we all reeked of the weed's pungency. We drove straight into the parking lot of the football frathouse.

Knights' Lodge was the name of the building. It was like a mansion, almost. There was a huge rec room; full kitchen; den with a gigantic flat screen TV and seats like a movie theater; a big jacuzzi out on the back deck, and rooms for every full-time member of the team. Some of the guys still hadn't come down from the buzz and headed to the rec room. Most of us made our way to the bedrooms.

I was on the bottom of the stairs wondering which room was mine, if I even had one. I had been so aloof all season that I figured they might not have set me up. Of course I was wrong, once again, as Damien draped his arm over my shoulder and ushered me up the stairs.

"Your room is right here, bro," he said pointing to the room with my jersey number on the door. "We got you all set up and, now that you are officially part of the brotherhood, you can move in your stuff tomorrow. Don't worry about the admin stuff. We'll handle all that."

"Word? Aight, man. Thanks," I said, reaching out to dap him.

He pulled me into a bro hug.

"You can thank me later, and trust I'll collect," he whispered.

That made my dick jump. As I watched him walk down the corridor, I massaged my rising erection. His ass was fine: nice and round; perfect for taking dick.

Nah, I thought, you're just drunk, Chaz; not every guy on the team is Niles. Still, the way he'd said it, and what he'd said back at the bar got me to thinking. I was too drunk and high to ponder it for long as I flopped down on the bed and passed out.

When I woke up, it was still dark outside. I looked at the glowing red letters of the clock: 4:30 AM. Damn! That was way too early. Then I realized my body had woken up because I had to piss. I stumbled to the bathroom at the end of the corridor and let loose a waterfall. After I was done, I headed back to my room and flicked on the light because once I was awake, I was awake. I jumped back when I saw Damien sitting on my bed in his underwear.

"Yo, man. Wassup?" I asked.

"Like I told you. I'm here to collect," he smiled as he walked toward me.

"I wonder what you wanna collect, or rather, how do you want that payment?"

He pushed me back against the wall and closed the door. He turned the lock.

"How you think, bro?"

He leaned in and kissed me. I immediately grabbed two handfuls of his round ass while he groped my dick in return. He sucked on my neck as he knelt. I watched as he opened my jeans and fished out my hard dick.

"Damn, my dude!" I breathed as he took half my dick into his mouth.

His lips were soft; his mouth was wet and hot, and his tongue was doing crazy things along the underside of my dick. When I made to grab his hair, he pinned my arms to my sides.

"Mm Mm," he grunted, my dick stuffed between his full pink lips.

I played along as he worked half of my dick, getting it real wet but he wasn't done there. I one go, he swallowed my dick. Damn! Is every nigga in this house a deep throat master, I wondered. I quickly forgot the question as he worked his throat up and down on my dick. He did some trick with his swallowing muscles that made my dick go crazy.

"Fuck, nigga! You tryna catch a nutt!"

"Mm Hmm!" he breathed as he fucked his throat on my dick.

I pushed forward as he swallowed, making him choke. Spit dribbled from his lips; just what I liked to see when I was fucking a man's gullet. He moaned as he retreated to my dick-head and worked me over with his tongue and lips. His free hand stroked his dick.

"Ready to get fucked?" I grinned.

"Thought you would never ask," he chuckled.

We stripped naked and he got on all fours on my bed, face down and ass up. I slammed my palms down on that round high yellow booty. He didn't have as fat an ass as Niles but it was still real nice. I spread those butter-colored cheeks and sunk my face into his pink hole.

"Oh damn, my nigga! Eat that ass, boy!" he moaned.

I took my time though. I was hard as fuck as I rarely got to eat and fuck a sweet high yellow hole like his. His ass-crack was smooth as silk. I licked all the way up and down that line; from his balls to his tail bone. Then I zeroed in on that sweet strawberry pink pucker.

"Ahhh shit! Right there, Chaz!"

I pushed my tongue in as far as I could and tasted his funk. He hadn't bothered to shower after our night out. I could smell and taste his musky sweat, and that only made my dick throb harder. I sealed my lips on his hole and sucked the fuck out of that ass. He trembled and pushed his ass back on my face. I held him round the waist and rubbed my whole face between those cheeks; churning my tongue round and round in and on his winking hole. Kissing and sucking like I was making love to it.

"You ready for this dick?" I teased, rubbing my dick-head over his hole.

"Fuck yeah, daddy! Shove that dick in me, man!"

I lined up with his ass, drooled spit and pushed in.

"Damn, nigga! Fuuuuuuck!" I moaned.

When I pushed in, his ass did the rest. That sweet wet hole sucked me right in. I was buried to the hilt in his booty. I held myself there for a moment. His ass was so silky-soft and warm, I wanted to nutt. I calmed down and slowly pushed in and out.

"Work that ass," Damien breathed.

I held him by the waist and fucked faster. His pink anal lips pouted each time I pulled out. Clearly, he and Niles were in the same boat when it came to bottoming. I fucked harder through his slutty asshole; making his cheeks jiggle and making the slut moan louder as I slammed my pelvis into his ass.

"This what you want, nigga? You like this fucking big dick?"

"Fuck yeah, man! Beat that high yellow ass out, nigga! Fuck me!"

I clambered over him in squat position and brought down the hammer in his ass. He bit into the pillow and wailed his pleasure as I smashed through his slippery wet tunnel. I slowed down and churned my dick around a bit before resuming the hard pounding.

"Yes daddy! Yes-Yes-yee-ee-aahh! Fu-uck-dad-dy! Gimme-that-dii-iick!" he stutter-grunted with every stroke I shoved into him.

"Yeah, nigga! You about to get this nutt! Fucking take it!"

A few more strokes and I collapsed on top of him, shuddering as my balls emptied into his colon. He cooed and clenched his ass tight on my dick. I let him milk me for a moment, then slowly I pulled out. I knelt, spread those cheeks and admired the pink pucker, pouted and swollen from the hard fucking I'd given him. I sunk a finger inside. He moaned as I worked my digit easily round and round then withdrew. As I did, his asshole yawned then snapped shut. The ring pouted and my creamy cum drooled down his crack.

"Damn, baby! You got daddy ready to give you another load."

"I don't think I could take getting fucked like that again so soon."

"Come on, baby! I'll be gentle this time," I cooed, crawling over him.

I slid my hard dick along his ass-crack while I kissed his shoulders and nibbled on his earlobes. He instinctively pushed his ass up and grinded on my dick.

"See, baby. You want it too, don't you?"

"Fuck yeah, daddy. Go easy on me though. No pounding."

"Whatever you want," I whispered as I aimed my dick-head to his hole.

He reached back and aligned it properly. I pushed forward and we both moaned. His hole was even softer, warmer and wetter the second time around. I slid in and out, trying to resist the urge to plow his ass open. I closed my eyes and focused on the squelching hot wetness encasing my dick. I pushed balls-deep and he moaned; his deep voice reverberating through my chest as I lied on top of him. I hooked my elbows beneath his armpits to immobilize him and fucked a little faster.

"Oooooh! Slow, daddy! Slow!"

"Relax. I ain't going no faster than this," I assured him.

I felt his tension ease. I kissed along his neck. I inhaled the warm manly sweetness of his hair. I worked my dick deeper into his hole, even as I kept my stroke slow and steady. His asshole clenched down. I fucked a little faster; a little harder.

"Oh fuck, daddy!"

"Relax, baby. I got you," I breathed.

I couldn't help myself. His ass was too sweet not to fuck him hard. I did my best to hold back though. I slowed down as I felt my orgasm coming. I sunk deep inside him with every stroke. Then that climax hit me like and avalanche.

"ARRRRHHHHHHHHH FUUUUUCK, NIGGA!" I growled, unleashing my second load up his hot, wet, tight-gripping asshole.

"Oh fuck, yes, daddy! You're so fucking deep in me," he whimpered, grinding his ass back on my dick.

I pulled out and he flipped over. His big dick stood straight up. He stroked that monster; his thumb and fingers barely able to touch.

"Up for a vers flip-fuck?" he asked.

"Sorry, bro. I'm a top."

"Damn! Well, can I at least eat that athletic ass of yours? I gotta bust this nutt."

"Aight. I love getting my ass ate out but no fingers. Only your tongue can slide up in there," I warned as I got on all fours on the bed; face down and ass up.

"I got you, bro," he said as he slid in behind me and I felt his wet tongue on my asshole.

"Oooooooh shiiiit!" I gasped.

It had been a long time since I'd let another man touch me back there. It felt good as fuck having him lick up and down my hairy crack then the sensation of his warm wet tongue gently prying open my snapped tight asshole. It made my dick rock hard all over again. I raised up my back end and he followed. I looked backward between my legs and saw him stroking that monster dick of his: one thick, long, butter- yellow fuck-tool with a big pink head.

"Mmmmmm fffffhhhhh! MMMMMMMMPPPHHHHH!"

His moans sent shockwaves of pleasure up my ass as I watched his big dick erupt ropes of hot creamy cum all over my sheets. Suddenly, he rose up and slapped his dick against my asshole. I stayed still as he ran his pulsing cock along my crack; smearing sticky warm cum. He held my waist and humped me for a moment.

"Damn! Sorry. I couldn't resist at least pretending to fuck you," he panted.

"It's cool, so long as nothing went inside me."

"Lemme make sure."

I gasped as he slurped up his spilled cum, then sucked the remnants from around my tightly sealed hole. He licked up and down my crack, even along the inner cheeks; making sure he cleaned up all his nutt.

"Fuck! You are one nasty-ass nigga!" I chuckled.

"Same for you."

"True...so...this brotherhood thing. Niles told me about the team being brothers but I take it what you were talking about is like a brotherhood within a brotherhood?"

"Something like that," Damien confessed. "Some of us athletes actually prefer to be DL, whether we're actively fucking bitches or not. Me personally, I don't want or need a bunch of rainbow flags up in my business, you feel me?"

"Yeah, I got you, bro."

"Exactly, so that's what we do here in the Knights. Niggas who down for it fuck around with each other. No strings, except we don't talk about it to anyone who's not part of the inner circle. And, even then, as you saw, we communicate those desires via discreet signals that only other dudes in the know will understand."

"Sounds good to me. I'm down for it."

"Cool. Although we mainly fuck around with each other, there are some niggas on other teams we compete against who are also down but if you want to go there, we'll introduce you. And one more thing. I know it goes without saying but even if you're horny as fuck, we don't deal with openly gay niggas or dudes who even hint at coming out one day."

"Understood."

"Cool. So again, welcome to the brotherhood."

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