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FOOTBALL DREAM
Brason had just turned 18 a few days ago. That Friday night was the night of the big game and I knew we were going to win. Branson was great. He had no idea that I liked him. He couldn't know because he had only met me a few months back. My parents separated and my mother, my 16 year old brother, and I moved. I immediately joined the football team of my new school and met Branson.
Branson was a smooth jock type whom all the girls adored. He was a total ladies man and about the cutest friend I ever had. He had dark brown hair and hazel eyes. I want to say he weighed around 160 lbs. and was totally smooth. He always had a musky scent due to the fact that he was always doing something athletic. Everytime I got close to him, I had a hard time concentrating. He had a scent that would drive anyone crazy.
Friday night had arrived and we were getting ready for the game. Branson was as pumped as he always got before the game. I guess it was the rush. I felt it as well. Then again, it could have been his nice dark tan body in just a jock strap that did it for me! Branson wasn't a shy boy. I had been over his house a few times when he would walk around in the buff for a few minutes while he changed never knowing that those brief encounters lighted my imagination for days to come!
"Come on, Travis, this is going to be one great game. We're going to smash the FUCK outta those guys!"
Yeah, I knew we would but I was horny as all get out by looking at this boy and I couldn't concentrate on the game. I wanted to just forget the game, attack my friend, and make him mine. He wouldn't go for it. The cute ones never do. He could see the frustration in my eyes, I knew it.
"Trav, you OK?"
"Yeah, I'm fine. Let's go."
We both got suited up and went out to the field. The game was on. We both blocked a pretty good game. Neither of us were super big guys but we had a strategy that worked and, like always, it paid off. We kicked the other team all around the field. After the game, we all piled into the locker room cheering and yelling about how we fucked the other team up. I came in trailing and Branson knew that there was still something on my mind. But I blew it off because I didn't want to lose a friend over my feelings.
The locker room died down. I put my feelings past me because of all the beautiful bodies passing around me. After the game was always the hardest because everyone was hot and sweaty. It really made things difficult. As always, I sorta "waited" to strip because of my huge erection and I didn't want anyone to see any kind of wet spot.
When the locker room finally cleared, Branson, this one other guy in the shower, the coach, and I were the only ones left. I had my top part of the uniform off and was still in my pants. Branson was sitting in his strap telling me about this fantastic play from his point of view. Coach came up and gave us his congrats on an awesome game.
"Boys, you are a knock out team. Keep up the good work. I'm gonna head out and let you boys lock the place up. Don't take too long in here. When you leave, the doors will lock behind you so don't forget anything."
We both nodded. Coach always left early. He was a busy guy so it never suprised us to be the last ones out. The other guy finally got out of the shower, walked by with some shorts on and headed out the door. Branson and I were alone now. It wasn't anything uncomfortable. We hang out quite a bit.
I sat and listened to yet another play about how he blocked this one guy from scoring. It was a fantastic move but I was still having a hard time concentrating. Branson was covered in sweat, his hair matted down on his face, and looked so fine, I wanted to lick him clean. I looked down and new I couldn't take off my pants with him so
close. He'd know for sure that I was hard as a rock. I started making small talk again trying to get my mind off of him but it was too hard. I was too close to him, smelling the sweat on him and staring at his firm body.
I closed my eyes and didn't see him stand up. When I opened up my eyes, he was still talking but completely naked. I was staring at his backside and ass. Boy did he have a firm ass that I just wanted to dive into. I wanted to look away but he captivated me. Branson was the hotest guy alive.
He turned real fast and caught me staring a bit. I turned real fast but it was too late. He knew what I was looking at. I turned red real fast and started to act real busy. He didn't say anything which I was thankful for. I didn't want to lose this beautiful friend to something like this. I kept acting busy determining to get away from him for a few minutes to hurry and change without him seeing my dick.
"I'll be right back. I need to go take a piss."
It worked. I walked away and got myself together. I went over and forced myself to piss a little cause I didn't want him to think something was up. I pissed a little and stood there real quietly. I wanted to go back right away before he got dressed. From the bathroom stall, I could kinda see our lockers and if I moved just right, I could see him some. I decided to sit down for a second and look. Hell, he wouldn't be paying any attention. So I sat down on the toilet and looked over at him. He wasn't standing anymore. And he still wasn't dressed. I couldn't figure out what was going on until I finally saw it. He had one of my socks in his hand and he was smelling it, jacking off a little. I couldn't believe my eyes. He was smelling MY SOCK! There was something definitely up with Branson. I never had any idea.
Instead of flushing the toilet, I stepped out and snuck around the other side of the lockers. I could hear him grunting a little and snuck up right behind him. Yeah, it was my sock alright and he was getting off on it. I decided to "not notice" as I walked up and started getting something out of my locker. He turned real fast, embarrassed as hell for "almost getting caught." He stood up, turned around and started to put his boxers on.
As he bent over to pull them up, I went for the gold. I moved my hand over and touched his ass. He stopped abruptly and turned around. I smiled and he stood up, turning to show himself completely hard. I grinned and started rubbing myself.
"Branson, you are the cutest guy alive."
"Trav, I've been waiting for this for a very long time. I love everything about you. I've wanted you the day I laid my eyes on you."
I stood up and pulled him close to me. I wanted to fuck him so bad but knew that we shouldn't just rush in... that we should spend some time exploring each other. Fuck that. I wanted to screw him.
He pulled me to him and we started to kiss passionately. I moved my hands around to his backside and then down to his ass, feeling my new trophy. He then whispered into my ear about a place we should go to "get to know each other."
We walked over to the laundry room where all the guys had their sweaty towels, jocks, and uniforms all thrown into a pile to be cleaned. It had a musk to it that drove me wild, almost as wild as Branson. I laid him down on the pile and got ontop of him, wildly kissing him. I was licking his face, kissing him, and rubbing myself on him. I forced off my pants and jock with his help. The sweat from our bodies mixing, the smell of other jocks all around us, and us passionately kissing made the moment the best I could ever dream. My lustful desires all focused on my man, my Branson.
He grunted at me, "Fuck me, Travis. I want you inside me and always have. I want to be yours, man. Make me yours."
He didn't have to tell me twice. I wanted to fuck him bad...
FOOTBALL DREAM PART 2
He didn't have to tell me twice. I wanted to fuck him bad. I pulled him close to me and caught a whiff of my man. He was breathing hard and I knew that he wanted it bad. I moved down and lifted his legs up in the air. He shifted a little as to let me get to his ass easier. He smiled at me as I spit on my hand and started to rub that nice, tight ass. I moved my face in a little closer and took the plunge, kissing his boy pussy. Branson let out a groan more wild than I had heard yet. This boy was loving it! I got him all nice and wet and decided it was time. I moved my dick up to his hole and looked him in the eyes. He looked so innocent laying on his back with his legs up in the air. I almost creamed right there looking at his beautiful face. I knew this wasn't just a physical relationsip. Somewhere deep in his eyes, I knew that he loved me and that he wanted to forever be with me.
I put the tip of my cock at his entrance and he shut his eyes and braced himself. He knew that it was going to hurt at first and I wanted my baby to get over it fast. I started to push in and his expressions lit up. It was so cute to see him writhe around as my dick went deeper and deeper inside him. Branson was good with it though, much better than I expected. I finally filled his ass with my dick and I paused, letting my lover get a quick breath. He opened his eyes and smiled up at me. He knew I was in control and was alright with that. I had never felt so loved at that moment. I smiled back and said, "I love you, Branson, with all of my heart."
Branson smiled some and then closed his eyes as I started to pump him. He grunted and groaned as I went in and out. I didn't want to go too fast because I wanted him to feel complete pleasure. I knew that he was in a little pain and I was trying hard not to increase it by fucking him in two. As I worked his ass, I started to notice that he got a little looser. I knew that he was trying to loosen his muscle as much as he could. I laughed in between breaths and started to pick up speed. I wanted to cum in my baby. I wanted him to be all mine and nobody elses. I had finally had Branson the way I wanted him and wanted to hold onto that moment for the rest of my life.
After working his ass, I knew it was time. I was about to make Branson mine forever. I pulled him onto me tight one last time before burst open in his ass. His face shined in pure pleasure as I continued to fill him with my love. I leaned down and started to kiss him on the lips. I was spent but wanted to kiss my new lover. I wanted to be in him forever. He pulled up and kissed me back letting me know that it was sealed. We were in love.
I pulled out of him and collapsed ontop of him. He held me close and we didn't say anything for a few minutes. He started playing with my hair since my head was resting on his sweaty chest. I loved it and never wanted it to end. Branson was the best thing that ever happened to me. I figured it was time to show him that even more.
I started kissing his chest, first small kisses...then started using more of my tongue. I played with his right nipple some with my tongue and then moved to his cute little belly button. I licked it a little on my way down to my treasure, my Branson. I took it in one hand and looked up at him for consent. His eyes were already shut and his head back which was a great sign.
I looked back at the package in my hand. He was rock solid. There was no more blood that would fit into this baby. I sniffed a little and smelled the most wonderful crotch aroma. I licked the tip of his cock ever so slightly and his entire body jumped. I knew he wanted this bad and I wasn't about to let him down. I started kissing it a little and all the while listening to him groan a little. I put my mouth on the tip and swirled my tongue around and around. It drove him nuts. I knew he wanted me just to start gobbling away. I didn't want to yet. I wanted to savor the moment.
I licked a little here and a little there, watching his expressions change. I knew he was in paradise. I started to take it in my mouth. He wasn't that big which I was glad about becuase I didn't want to completely chock on him. I knew this was only the beginning and that I had better learn how to really please Branson. I wanted him forever.
"Yeah, Trav, that's the way I like it. Man, this feels great. I love you buddy. You're the best thing that's ever happened to a guy like me."
That's all that needed to be said. I went all the way down on his shaft and he cried out in pure pleasure. I started slurping his lollipop like a vaccuum. I wanted to give him the best experience he would never forget. He started moving his hips up and down as I sucked him slowly. He started grunting louder and louder and I knew it wouldn't be long. My babe was starting to work up a rythm as I continued to suck his dick. I could taste some salt in my mouth which let me know that he was precumming something fierce already. Soon, I felt his hands on my hair. He was running his fingers through my hair as I went faster and faster. I suddenly felt him tense up and knew it was time for my babe's love.
It took me by suprise at first but I quickly maneuvered as not to completely choke on what he was giving me. I kept sucking and sucking, draining that cock of all it had. Never in my life had I tasted something so awesome as his cum. It was the greatest thing. I kept it up for awhile longer as he slowed down. He finally stopped and I let his half limp cock fall out of my mouth. I started laughing and he started as well. I moved up to him and whispered into his ear, "guess this changes our friendship a bit huh, bud?"
"Yeah, Trav, this is great. I really do love you man. It's not some cheesy shit you say to someone you think you like. Ever since I laid eyes on you, I knew that I had to have you. You consumed my thoughts so much during the day, I lost track of everything else."
I started telling him about how when I first met him, that night I spent forever jacking off to the thought of you being close to my side. He laughed and admitted that he did the same thing. We started caressing each other as we talked. I started to get hard again as did he. I watched his dick grow as I lightly breathed on it. He sat up and told me that we should probably take off from here and move our little party somewhere else. I liked the sound of that. The locker room didn't seem too personal anymore. It seemed just physical, and we both were beyond that already. I helped him dress and he helped me dress and then we met in a passionate kiss. I couldn't help it. I loved him so much that I couldn't not touch him. I was constantly holding onto him and he seemed to love it.
"Let's go over to my house. My parents took off to my sisters for the remainder of the weekend," Branson said.
That was fine with me. Anywhere with Branson, I would go. I was going to be with him forever. I was in love.
TO BE CONTINUED
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