***Author's note: I do not know the sexual preference of any of the person or persons written about in this story. Also, do not imply the sexual preference of any character's written about in this story. Also, this story is completely pure fiction. I don't know the real life story of the person this story is about. This story also includes men performing sexual acts so, if you are not the legal age in your state or part of the world. If not, please refrain from reading further. Also, the middle name that I actually use in this story is NOT my actual middle name, so not to completely draw stalkers. As always comments and suggestions are welcomed to my e-mail, brees_fan_kylr@rocketmail.com. Thank you and please enjoy. ***
Part 4: Wedding Planning and extra fun
We returned from out mini vacation well rested and very happy. I'm still a bit the shock of now being engaged to my hot cub and life couldn't be happier. The shock of also now having to plan a wedding is in the air. Luckily for me I have a job that I can do from home. Upon returning to New Orleans I called up my boss and made the necessary arrangements with her to set up the infrastructure in my home to make it possible. That was the easy part. Now, comes the hard part, the wedding. (I won't drag you down with the details of that, because of course that isn't what you're hear. I know.)
With a few short weeks of the football season left, there was one surprise I wanted to arrange for Drew for making me so happy in such a short time. In the midst of one of our casual chats, or pillow talk, I don't remember, I had asked him if there was any one football player that he would ever contemplate having sex with if ever given the chance. He had told me, Eli Manning. Without a doubt it would be Eli. So, I had made it my goal to get Eli in my apartment for Drew. Hell, for the both of us, but, that is neither here nor there.
After doing a bit of research while taking a break from work and wedding planning, this was turning to be easier than I thought. I was shocked to find out that during the off season, Eli keeps a home in the New Orleans area. Problem one solved. Now on to problem number two. I need to come up with a plan to get him to our apartment. Or even to a hotel, but my wheels started turning and finally decided upon getting him here. It would be so much easier for us, Drew and me, on our home turf.
Later that day, I had finished my work responsibilities. "What to do, what to do," I thought to myself. I knew Drew wouldn't be over tonight as he had practice and then some charity event for his foundation with his wife. And even if he did come over it wouldn't be until later after I had gone to bed since I had an early conference call I had to sit in for work. Ugh, not how I wanted to spend my morning, but, work is work. While I flipped on Sportscenter (one thing that Drew and I enjoyed doing together), I heard the chime of a new e-mail coming in. I quick headed into the kitchen to grab a beer and headed back over to my computer, luckily it was in the living room so I could still hear Sportscenter and try to act if Drew was around. This being the first night I was home alone since we came back from vacation. I checked the e-mail, which were more wedding details and a reminder to myself that I had to go for the Tux fitting since I didn't even own one. Since I would need one for the future and we had already decided that even though we'd be getting marred in Canada and would only be able to bring a few people along, we still wanted to be dressed to the nines. Good thing that was tomorrow, I could get away from work and wedding things for a little while. After typing out a response to the e-mail I had received, I quickly made a couple phone calls to try to secure a wedding planner in Toronto to help secure things on that end and to help expedite things., since we were about a month and a half away from the wedding. After taking care of that, I decided that I would continue to work on the details for my other plan.
I logged into a few different gay chat sites, one here in New Orleans the other I set to be logged in as if I were in New York City. I began to chat with a few people, but no one was able to help me with my plans. After a few more minutes, I logged out of my computer and went over to Drew's. I fired it up and logged in. (Now you might be wondering why I would do that. Well, since he'd told his wife about his plans, he'd installed cameras into his house and since I'd be home more often, I could look at the recordings and keep an eye on things while he was gone. But, also, he'd also put me in charge of responding to e-mails for him, since football season was still in swing. After checking on his house, responding to the few e-mails he had, and, updating his calendar which automatically synced with his Blackberry, I decided to surf the web on his computer. Opening up the browser, I looked into his bookmarks, and spotted one for a site that may be able to help me with my plan. I quickly jotted down the site for later and quickly created a new account for myself. The basic premise of the site was to be able to set up sex dates with movie stars, athletes, and pretty much anyone famous you would want. After being around Drew for the last few months and having some of his teammates around, I began to hear stories of how much, albeit not well known, Eli was quite the womanizer. Granted the world knew him as the happily married man, but what the world sees isn't always the truth. Doing a search as a female looking for a male I entered in the important information I would need to see if Eli's profile would come up. After clicking search and waiting a few moments there was his picture and of course I clicked on it. After reading his profile, I was a little impressed, thinking all of this time that he was as straight as the next one, he actually had that he was bi in his profile. I thought to myself, This is getting easier and easier.' and a big smile came across my face. Quickly opening another tab on the web browser, I quickly pulled up the schedule and the record for the Giants. Neither the Giants nor the Saints were completely out of the playoff picture yet and at least Drew was going to the Pro Bowl, I decided to shoot for a few days after the Super Bowl. I clicked on the button that said, "Appointments" and waited for the next page to load. Looking at his calendar of pending applications and what he had filled for prior engagements, I saw the date I wanted was still opened. Following the directions on the screen, I clicked on the date I wanted. Next, the screen to fill in the details of the arrangement popped up on the screen. I filled in the appropriate information, and clicked submit. Next the screen to enter payment details popped up on the screen. I thought to myself, Payment details?!? FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!' Wait a minute...and use your credit card, duh.' I entered the information and clicked submit. Now the waiting game began.
Now, thinking about what I was hoping to have happen in about a month and a half, I was hard as a steel pole and Drew was unavailable. Damn, damn, damn. Knowing he probably wouldn't mind, but wanted to ask none the less, I shot him a quick text asking if I could have a little "fun". A few seconds later he responded, "No problem babe. Just have fun and be safe. Love you and talk to you tomorrow." I responded back, "No problem will do. Love you too."
After that, I decided it would be a better idea to set up "fun" on my computer, I cleared the history, not wanting to ruin the surprise with Eli, closed the browser and logged off of Drew's computer. I walked back over to my computer and logged back on, opened the browser, and entered the URL of the website. After, the site loaded, I quickly bookmarked the site. Then, I logged back in. I noticed right away that I had a new message. So, before all else, I clicked on the blinking notification. The next screen opened and then I opened up the message. Success my plan was completely set up with Eli. I pounded out a quick note to him and closed that tab. I quickly went back to Drew's computer, logged back in, opened up his calendar, and put in an all day event for the day and put in "surprise" in the subject field. Having forgot to send the updates for the other appointments, I clicked the update button. Waiting for a few moments for the updates to send, I closed everything back up and logged back off. I went back to my computer and clicked on the tab saying, "looking for action now". I waited for the next screen to open up. I changed the search to male looking for male, and the location to New Orleans. I waited for the search to update. I started scrolling through the pictures of the men. Finally I hit pay dirt. The hottest movie star was here in town. I quickly clicked on the picture of Ryan Reynolds and clicked on the chat button. I waited for the chat window to open up and typed, "Hey Ryan. What are you looking for this evening?" He responded, "SEX of course. Why else do you think I'd be on here?" At this point I was soooooooo fucking horny I didn't care if I was going to be bottoming or topping. I just needed sex as well... I responded, "Don't make any plans with anyone else. I will shower and be there in 30 minutes. Give me your address and your number and I'll text you when I arrive." He responded with the details. I wrote down the address for my satnav, typed a response and logged off the computer. I ran to the bedroom, grabbed a jock out of my dresser (as I have since become accustomed to wearing them as underwear since dating Drew and I had become quite muscular in that time as I have taken to working out more and loved the way they framed my bubble butt and covered my cock especially when it is hard). Then went to my closet grabbed a hottt outfit and quickly took a shower a making sure everything was nice and cleaned... I finished showering off, toweled off, got dressed, grabbed a condom, grabbed my keys, and headed off. I punched in the address into the satnav, and set off. 15 minutes later, I pulled into the parking lot of the hotel Ryan was staying at and shot him a text saying that I was here. I walked to the lobby and waited for him to come down. He sauntered across the lobby towards me wearing a robe. (Not sure if he was wearing much else under that but, I could tell he was packing at least 6 inches of cock) We greeted each other, and I followed him back to his room. (Of course I noticed his nice bubble butt from the back) We entered his room and he deftly removed his robe and to my surprise he was completely nude under the robe. He walked over to me and quickly removed my clothes. I said, "Damn don't want to waste any time?" He chuckled. To which I knew the answer was yes. He started making out with me straight away. After a few moments of that he decided that was enough and got down on his knees and started servicing my half hard cock... After a few minutes, I decided I was going to take this over. I grabbed his head and started face fucking him, making sure that he got it all in there gagging or not. He got the clue and started trying to deep throat me, but was slightly unable to from that position. Not wanting to waste anymore time we headed off to the bedroom. He lay on the bed with his head off the edge so he could open his throat better to be able to deep throat my cock better. I took my cue and resumed fucking his open mouth and opened throat. I did that for a few more minutes and decided that his cock was in need of some attention as well. I climbed on top of him and got into a 69 position, positioning my cock into his mouth and my mouth directly above his cock and we mutually started sucking each others cocks. I began by licking up every drop of precum that had been gathering on his mushroom cock head and was leaking down his veiny cock. I was getting into it, but, I needed access to his bubbly butt. So, in a quick motion, I rolled us over so that Ry was on top of me. I rolled his hips down a bit, so I could get his hole in line with my mouth. I spread the two globes of his ass, and used the tip of my tongue to tease his hole. After a few moments, I drove my tongue into his eagerly awaiting hole. He was really enjoying it because he began moaning. After 5 minutes of eating his ass I licked my finger, returned my mouth to his 8 inch rod of steel and inserted my finger into his ass. Oh my god was his hole tight. He got off my cock and said in protest, "Get your fucking finger out of my ass, you're the only one being fucked with a finger or otherwise tonight. Just because I was looking for sex tonight and you happened up doesn't make me a fucking fag. I just happen to occasionally like to eat ass, suck cock, have my ass eaten, and fuck a nice tight ass., since I can't get any woman to do that to me or for me. So, remove that fucking finger now or I will break it off." I quickly removed my finger, not wanting it broken off or to miss my chance with the star of Green Lantern. I replaced my finger with my tongue savoring the musky sent of his ass. Although, his reprimanding of me made me even hornier and made my normal 7 incher expand past that. I continued to eat out his ass with more fervor. He was completely enjoying it. After about 10 minutes he got off of me and said to me, "Get up on all fours." I complied and immediately began eating my ass getting it good and slicked up. After deciding it was worked over enough he got up and walked over to the night stand. He grabbed a few things out, condoms, rope, and, some lube. He placed the items on the bed, then walked over to the closet and picked up an angled pillow, walked back over to the bed, and said to me get off the bed, bitch." (Oh my god, I'm really enjoying the verbal abuse he's been giving me tonight. I'll have to remember to tell Drew about it. LOL) I must have not gotten up quick enough because he now yelled, " I SAID GET OFF THE DAMN BED YOU FUCKING FAGGOT BITCH" and emphasized his point by grabbing the belt out of his pants and cracked it across my ass causing me to yelp out in pain. Not wanting it to happen again I scrambled off the bed and started stoking my pole. He looked over at me and scowled and shook his head. I quickly stopped. He placed the pillow in the middle of the bed and then grabbed 4 of the lengths of rope up and walked over to where I had been standing. He then took each of the lengths of rope and tied one to each of my ankles and wrists. After making sure they were appropriately fastened and secure he directed me back on the bed and had me lay face down on the pillow. Noticing that I was a bit uncomfortable with part of my body hanging off of the pillow he grabbed the other pillows off the bed and placed them in the gap between my body and the bed. Noticing that I wasn't completely on the angled pillow correctly, he grabbed my legs and pulled me into the proper position. After making sure that I had the complete correct position on the bed and on the pillow, he took each of the ropes tied to my wrists and tied them to the posts of the headboard making sure that I could still slightly move my arms, but not use them to get off the bed. Then, he picked up the remaining piece of rope off the bed. (I didn't notice how long it was until now. It must have been long enough to reach completely under the bed and back again. He placed a pillow in the middle of my back, then snaked the rope under the bed, threw the part he held onto the bed, walked over to the opposite side of the bed, picked up the rope, climbed on the bed, and tied the rope over the pillow making sure I could still breathe and move just a bit. (I started worrying a bit) He sensed that and said, "Don't worry, I'm not going to kill you, I just don't want you moving around too much, I don't want you to kick me, or punch me. Plus, you will be able to enjoy what I will be doing to you in a few more minutes." He then took the ropes tied to my ankles, pulled them tight spreading my legs out as far as he could and tied them to the posts of the footboard. Since his cock had deflated in the time it took to tie me up he started stoking it back to life and its full 8 inches in length and toilet paper tube in girth. (Almost as big as Drew, but not quite as round so I was relieved) Once he was satisfied, he grabbed a condom, placed it on his pole and lubed it up. Making sure his cock was ready; he then lubed up two of his fingers and inserted them into my waiting hole. I began moaning in pleasure from the probing my ass and prostate were receiving from his meaty fingers. After about 5 minutes he was satisfied that my ass was ready for his fuck stick. He lined up his cock head with my awaiting hole and teased it with the tip. This caused my hole to spasm in anticipation. After that, he slammed his cock balls deep into my ass. I screamed out. This caused him to completely withdraw his cock and slam it back in. He did this a few more times, and then said, "That was the rest of the punishment for disobeying me."
He then started fucking me slowly so that I could become accustomed to his monster. Once I was loosened up from his cock, he started fucking me a little faster. I started moaning in pleasure from the fucking I was receiving from him. He was getting into a great rhythm. Luckily there was just enough slack in all of the ropes, that with him fucking me, my cock was also sliding back and forth between my stomach and the pillow underneath me. I was really moaning and enjoying the fucking I was receiving. Although it wasn't nearly as good as when Drew fucks me, but I was too horny to care about that. After afew more minutes of him fucking me, my cock exploded out 5 shots of cum and I screamed out, "Oh yeah Ry that fucking was so damn good."
He replied, "Damn you man pussy just got so much tighter. I can't hold out anymooooooooooooooooooore." With that, he shot his load into the condom wrapped around his pole.
With that he collapsed on top of me completely spent. Once his cock returned to its normal size he withdrew and got up off of me. He took off the condom and disposed of it in the trash. He went into the bathroom and cleaned off his cock. After doing that, he returned to the bedroom and walked over to the bed. He then untied the ropes from the bed and from my body. After that, he said to me, "You can go into the bathroom and clean up." I got up and went into the bathroom and cleaned myself up enough so that I could at least get dressed. I returned to the bedroom and got dressed. Before leaving I thanked Ryan for the fun. Ryan thanked me also. I told to save my number in case he was ever in town and wanted to have some fun again and let him know that Drew and I were up to it anytime. He winked, grabbed his phone and quickly saved my number. And he said to me, "Next time you and Drew are in Canada, give me a call and we can meet up as well. I'd love to get a piece of his ass."
After that we said our good byes, and I left and headed back to my home. I realized how late it was, but I still gave Drew a call. Surprisingly he answered. I told him that I was home and about the fun I had. He said, "We will definitely have give him a call when we are in Canada for our wedding." I agreed. I said good night to Drew. Set my alarm, got dressed, and, headed off to bed.
(To be continued)
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