THE GLORY HOLE SAGAS Chapter Seventeen
Keeping A Date While Getting Ready For A Date
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CHAPTER 17
Neil Brenner, my hot gay fencing coach, helped me finish the paperwork that would officially make me a member of the team, then grinned at me. "OK, I can't wait anymore to ask: who was that member of the track team who screwed me so beautifully in th backroom of that bar?"
"The guy that Eric and the other team members were asking me about, Tom Richards."
"The one you had a fight with about that girl?" He asked, raising an eyebrow.
"The bisexual guy who I had a fight with, and then fucked when I won." I smirked. "You didn't take too close a look at him, or you'd have seen the mess I'd made of his face."
"How did you know he'd be into that? Or did you rape his cherry ass?"
"Sam and I found him a park t-room." He looked puzzled. "Sam Peterson, the older stud from Texas in your class with me?"
"Isn't he married? Oh, I get it; he's bi, also?"
I nodded. "He taught me the term. His hot ass is available, by the way, and he'd love for you to tap it. I can tell you when he's in the t-room in the basement of the Old Administration Building." He shrugged his confusion. "That explains how you and Gus didn't know about each other. They're both regulars there. I'll take you there someday. Maybe after practice if we get out a little early." I smirked. "You heard Gus tell me about the construction worker who loves to get fucked a lot on the full moon."
"It's a date, kid. I'm eager to find some regular action. See you in class in fifteen minutes. And let Sam know that I`m very interested."
I gave him salute as I slipped out of his office to dress for his class.
I was finished getting dressed when Sam showed up, and told him about Mr. Brenner. He reminded me "We have a date after class, kiddo. With that hot janitor, Wayne."
"I remember. I'm eager to suck him hard for fucking the hell out of your ass. He looked like he'd be a rough fucker."
"Yeah, I'm really looking forward to the date. I can use a hard fuck right now. Amity is still in Texas, and I have a lot of time on my hands."
I told him about the date I had with Neil Brenner after practice to check out the construction worker's ass. He grinned. "Well, I know where you'll find me about six. Fucking that stud, while someone screws the hell out of me."
Laughing, we headed into class, where Neil put me through a tough bout to warm me up for practice later. The class sat and watched the newest member of the team get his ass whipped by his coach. Sam had a quick talk with him after class, setting up a dinner date for after they both played with the "construction pussy's" ass.
We decided to shower after our date with Wayne, so he found us already sitting in the storage room, the Texan bent over as I ate his ass to get him hot for the studly janitor. I explained about how I'd like to not bust a nut right then due to my date that night, and he said "As long as I get to shoot a load in your throat, and one in the cowboy's tight butt, I'll be a happy man."
Wayne had me suck his cock, and I impressed him with my skills when he grabbed my head to fuck my throat. Sam ate the big stud's ass while I gave him head, and I was treated to a blast of protein drink in a short time. I kept sucking to keep him hot as he finger fucked Sam with Vaseline to get him ready.
As the janitor began to fuck my buddy, I made love to Sam's foreskin with my tongue , lips and teeth. I was impressed by how he took the hard fuck from Wayne, whose balls were slapping his ass so hard it sounded like clapping hands. Sam had to lean on me for support as he was royally reamed by that massive dong pounding his prostate, and whimpered before he came, so I knew I would drink his load.
As Wayne kept up the assault on Sam's ass, I chewed on his nipples. As Wayne rammed in with a low bellow to dump his second load in my buddy's bowels, I wrapped my lips around his uncut dong and drank a second load. I was so close to popping my nut that I almost let one of the men have it, but since I wanted Gus to have a great time that night, and I also wanted to do the Construction Worker's anal pussy, I had to calm down. We three cleaned up in an empty shower.
I grinned as Wayne's beautiful horn began to raise again "Don't worry, I've got another date at the end of this period. His ass is almost as hot as Sam's." We laughed as we dressed and left for our next classes.
After Math class, I had lunch with Tom and Terry to discuss our plans for Halloween. Eric came by to say hello, and I introduced my teammate to my friends.
"Oh, that's why you two kept looking at each other the day we had lunch." Terry said innocently. Tom gave me a smirk, and I nodded, since he knew I hadn't yet been on the team that fateful day. He gave Ricky another look. He gave me a thumbs up behind Terry's back. At least he wasn't jealous of my future sex partner.
When I got to English class I sat with Nicky again, under a new clock which been hung on the back wall of the room. Jeff called him over before class, and they had a quick talk. Nick was beaming happily when he returned, as Jeff winked at me behind his back.
After class, I asked Nicky, "Why are you grinning so widely?"
"Mr. Hamilton gave me a message. It seems the Administration had discovered that I was supposed to get a scholarship since I've been here, and I'm getting the full amount owed to me in a week," as we headed together to my practice. "I'm fucking free! I can go with Bruno and not feel guilty anymore!"
"You're really gone on him, huh, buddy?" He smirked as he nodded. "Listen, I've made some tentative arrangements that may make Bruno feel a bit more comfortable on your date."
"What?" he asked.
"I bumped into Dan Taylor this morning and asked if we could eat in the same place as you and Bruno, and maybe have drinks together first." He had a strange look on his face. "What?"
"It's probably a coincidence, but I discovered today when we had lunch Bruno's last name. It's also Taylor."
I laughed. "And about half the people I'm fucking are named Williams. It's not like it's a rare name."
"Yeah, I guess it's not. I'll call Bruno while you change." We'd gotten to the locker room and he left as I got dressed for practice. He returned a few minutes later with a silly grin on his face. "He said it sounded like a good idea. So we have a double date at that restaurant tomorrow at seven thirty. He has the night off."
"Is he related to Big Dan the Man?" I asked.
"Hell, we were having such a hot chat, I forgot to ask him." He left whistling, a sloppy grin on his face as he thought about his giant stud.
Ricky and I had a great practice, where he taught me the point system. I knew it wouldn't be hard to learn, and he'd brought along a diagram for me to take with me. I was disappointed that he had a date, so couldn't join the Coach and me in our adventure at the t-room, although he wasn't surprised that Mr. Brenner was gay.
"I've caught him checking out a few of the men on the team, including me. Now I can't wait for us to surprise him with an orgy. You win your bet, pal. I know five other guys on the team into sex with men."
I gave a low whistle. "Away matches are going to be hot. But I intend to drag you into my bed a long time before then, buddy."
He punched me in the arm. "Good, since that fits in with my plans. But it's only a month until our first matches, and the first one is away." He walked off to shower for his date, and I met Neil at the front door.
Both of us were pretty ripe from practice, but I had a feeling the "construction worker pussy" wouldn't care. In fact, I was willing to bet he'd get into the smell of man-sweat.
"Sam will be waiting for us." Neil told me. "I have a date with him afterwards, but we plan to eat first to build up our strength. After playing down there first."
"I'm glad you like things rough, since Sam likes it that way, too, on both ends of the game."
He whistled. "Man, I'm glad you used me in that dive. I'm having a blast, and I'm about ready to come out like Dan the Man."
"Sir, remember that he got jumped for his efforts. His fighting skills saved him from injury." I pointed out.
He grinned at me. "I may coach the fencing team, but I was a boxer and wrestler in college, and was an alternate on the US Olympic Wrestling Team. I didn't get to compete, but I was among the best in the country, and I keep up my skills in both sports. Every man in the Department knows this about me, so I`m not too afraid."
We entered the door to the basement, and I showed him the carved arrows leading to Sexual Paradise. He got more excited as he saw some hot men leaving.
The t-room was jumping. I guess the horny construction worker inspired men to be less inhibited. He was holding a pipe over a urinal as Sam rammed into him like a man possessed. Even from the door I could hear the sloshing sound of Sam's dick and the many loads of jism in the man's guts. It was flowing down his legs as the piston in his butt forced some of it out. The masculine bottom was begging Sam to go harder, and I could hear the loud sound of Sam's legs slapping the muscular ass he was fucking. He grinned at me as Neil gave him a kiss and twisted a nipple.
A football player was eating Sam's ass, apparently doing a professional level job. Sam had a hand back on the stud's head to guarantee he stayed deep in there. Neil said to me: "Sam's so fucking hot. I think I'm going to push away that jock and start our date early. I've wanted his ass too long to wait."
I reached over and unzipped Neil, fishing out his hard lance of lust. As he and Sam kept kissing, I knelt to get him wet for Sam's ass; that would be all the lube which that well eaten ass would need.
I heard a familiar voice chuckle, "Well, you were telling me the truth, Ike. But I'll always think of you as a tough punk. Who cheated me from his load, I discovered when I cleaned myself."
I looked up at a grinning Nick Popolus, my john from the Inn when I'd acted as a hustler to make my buddy Nicky less self-conscious about supporting himself that way. I stood up and slapped Neil's ass. He walked over, pushing the jock aside. He was about to argue until he saw that it was a coach, then his eyes grew wide as a grin formed on his face. Neil dropped his pants to ram into Sam, nibbling his ear once he was balls deep. The jock spread Neil's ass cheeks and dived in. He was one dedicated ass eater. And I was sure he'd be making a try for Neil's hairy ass soon enough.
I groped Nicky. "Sorry about that, buddy, but like I said, I had a date that night. On the other hand, I thought your hose looked pretty damned edible, and it was only the role I was playing that kept me from swallowing it." By then I'd pulled his beautiful uncut cock out of his pants as he opened the top, and I swallowed him to the balls as he howled.
"Damn. I didn't think I could get hard again after fucking that construction worker's sloppy ass. What a fucking pig!" He grabbed my head and fucked my throat, while I demonstrated my considerable skills. I pushed a finger into his ass, and found it wet and greased. Nick had been fucked, too. He chuckled. "OK, you caught me. I've had four guys fuck me this afternoon. Man, I'm glad you told me about this place, Ike, and I had a day off when my wife and kids are out of town. But I fucked a man. Me! For the first time. I loved it!"
Nicky gasped and shut up when my nose nested in his luxurious pubic hair and three of my fingers snaked into his well fucked ass. He reached down to play with my nipples. His lust flowed out of his lips in short curses as he thrust down my throat. Then his lust spewed down my throat, hot and sweet.
I got up to share Nick's load with is a deep kiss. He whispered in my ear "Time for you to give me that load you owe me, hot stuff."
I looked over at the construction worker. Neil was now fucking m, and the football player had lived up to my prediction, ramming into the hot young coach with a look of ecstasy on hi face. Sam was chewing Neil's nipples. Three other men were lined up for a chance at the masculine stud's ass.
"Hell, he'll be back in twenty eight days." I muttered. Besides, Nicky was a lot hotter to me right at that moment, since I was still vulnerable to people who found me extremely exciting. I dragged him into a newly empty toilet stall. He bent over the john, wigging his hairy ass at me, as I rammed into him, making him gasp "Yes!!" I kept up a hard fuck, and Nick was thrilled.
I unbuttoned his shirt to work his nips, his ass spasming around my pounding dick in response. The continuous arousal of the afternoon and the knowledge that I'd be spending the night in a bed with the most handsome man I knew got my balls boiling in a short time.
I had stopped working Nick's nipples but I could feel new spasms starting in his ass, signaling his approaching orgasm. I wrapped my arms around his chest as my hips sped up. "Gonna give you that load, now, Nick." I hollered in his ear.
He bellowed back as his beautiful dick cannoned another load into the toilet. I rammed in, spewing out a big, hot load as I clutched his sturdy body to mine. He moaned "I feel it, stud; I feel your fuck load in me, finally."
I nibbled his ear as I caught my breath. "You enjoyed that, huh, buddy?" I teased.
"No, I loved it." I was surprised when he handed me his business card, with his private line written on the back. I gave him my number and a kiss, then left to get clean for Gus Williams.
When I entered my room, Matt was pounding the ass of a man with a leather mask on his head and his arms cuffed to the headboard. Tit clamps made his nipples red.
"Hi, Harvey." I called as I stripped.
The masked man gasped out "I'm not Harvey, Ike."
Curious, I unbuckled the mask, pulling it off. I looked into the eyes of a face so much like mine, but with a thicker mustache. I grinned at Matt: "I thought Ralph was Mister Vanilla. When did you find out he's into kinky shit?"
Matt laughed. "He came to see me, and my toys were out. He expressed curiosity. I offered to demonstrate them."
"Did you like it, Ralph?" I laughed as he blushed. Then he smirked at me and nodded.
"Well, don't mind me. I have to get ready for a dinner date. I'm spending another night in a bed with another faculty member."
"Who?" they asked in unison.
I laughed. "Do either of you know a gym teacher named Gus Williams?" I asked.
Matt laughed, "Another of your `not relatives'?"
Ralph was silent, and looked uncomfortable. "What's wrong, kiddo?" Matt asked, concerned. "You got all stiff."
"Family stuff." Ralph muttered.
"Enough said." I responded, now curious.
"No, it was just a surprise. I shouldn't be shocked, seeing as we're on campus together. You see, my brother and I, we're... Hell, simply put it, we're bastards. Our father was a married man who had an ongoing affair with our mom until just before I was born. Actually, the night I was conceived was the night Pop broke up with Mom. But we knew him, since he'd visit us at times."
I was confused. "Gus is your father? He doesn't seem old enough."
He laughed. "No. Um... Gus is, well... He's my half brother. Pop was a real ladies' man, and we met his other bastards as we grew up. The only one we never met was his son with his wife. He`s a bit older than me."
I gulped. "What's your dad's first name?"
He laughed. "The most common one for Williams men, Jeremiah. Like that horny father and son team who started it all."
I walked into the shower, fear gripping my guts. My father had been a Jeremiah Williams. Like Ralph said, it's the most common name among our extended clan and my middle name.
I washed, calming down. My dad had adored my mother, and I had trouble imagining him cheating on her. I climbed out of the shower, shaken, to find Ralph sitting there in his shorts, smoking a cigarette. He handed it to me.
"Are you OK?" He asked, concerned.
I took a deep drag, grateful. "I think I'm fine. It's just that my dead dad was a Jeremiah, too, and we two look so alike. It sort of freaked me out, but I can't see dad cheating on my mom."
"You know your dad, so it's probably not the same man, cousin. I happen to take after mom, and if he is our father, too, big shit. You weren't part of our family growing up, so it's not like Gus would see you as a sibling. Hell, he barely sees me as a brother, and Pop introduced us twelve years ago. So calm down and enjoy your date, stud." He kissed me on a cheek as he went back to Matt.
I left our room to meet a man who was possibly my older brother for a hot night of sex. I grinned at the thought. Ralph was right: even if we are brothers, we hadn't been raised together, so it wasn't a big deal, and it was unlikely that we were related beyond the Williams clan connection.
My future might just lie in Gus's arms, bed and handsome face. That was the purpose of this date.
But that is another story.
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