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Weeks passed, and life in the college town moved quickly. Rusty and Chase were official, and fell for each other a little more every day. T.J. was still taking Jason's cock up his ass and Coach's down his throat on the regular, and he was becoming kind of a whore for it. He actually looked forward to hearing from them when they'd call for a quickie over lunch, or a late-night hook-up after a night at the bars.
Soon it was Thanksgiving, and everyone went home to celebrate the holiday. Living his life openly in his new town had finally given Rusty the confidence to come out to his parents and siblings, and though they were surprised (or, at least, so they said), they were very supportive and loving in response. Even Rusty's dad, who was the person Rusty was most reluctant to tell, was seemingly ok with the news, even though he was clearly affected by the shock to begin with. There'd be other relatives and friends to tell, but Rusty felt like a huge weight had been lifted from his shoulders now that his immediate family knew.
Chase couldn't stop talking about Rusty while he was at home. It seemed like anything anyone told him had some connection to his new beau that he couldn't keep inside him. He actually started to worry that he was annoying people with how much he talked about him. After Thanksgiving dinner at his grandparents' house, he and his mom were in the kitchen doing the dishes. They were focused on finishing off the huge pile of dirty plates and utensils and hadn't talked much, but finally Chase's mom broke the silence.
"You talk about Rusty a lot," she said (stating the obvious). "He must be really special."
"Yeah," Chase replied. "Yeah, he is. We're really happy."
Chase's mom smiled, happy that her son had finally found someone he might consider settling down with.
The football team had their last game of the season on the Wednesday night of Thanksgiving week, and T.J.'s family was hosting their family gathering so that people could come to the game and then to the big family dinner. There were people everywhere. Both sets of grandparents were staying with T.J.'s family, and an aunt and uncle from each side were staying in a hotel not too far away with all of their kids. The team won their game, finishing the season with a 7-5 record.
Thursday morning, T.J. headed back home, and that evening his family gathered for their holiday dinner. With T.J.'s mom, dad and sister, they totaled more than 20 people. Luckily T.J. lived in a pretty well-off suburb, and his house was definitely big enough to accommodate such a large crowd.
During dinner, he felt his phone vibrate in the pocket of his khakis. It was Jason.
"Done with dinner yet? I want to come over."
T.J.'s grandma gave him hell for looking at his phone at the table, so he put it away and waited until they were done with their meal and everyone had retired to the basement to watch football and eat dessert. He shot Jason a text back.
"We're done, but everyone's still here. Later?"
It didn't take long for him to get a reply.
"Nah dude. I'm on my way."
T.J. sighed and made a quick plan in his head. "I'll wait for you outside," he wrote back.
With everyone in the basement, it was easy for T.J. to sneak Jason in through the front door and up the stairs to his bedroom. Jason unzipped his pants and pulled out his already half-hard cock.
"Are you crazy, dude? My entire family is in the basement."
"Yeah, two floors down. We can be quiet, right?"
"I dunno..."
"C'mon, bro. I'm horny as fuck. I promise it'll be quick."
T.J.'s khakis were getting tight in the crotch as he salivated a bit over Jason's bone sticking out of his jeans. He unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it over his desk chair before pulling off his pants and boxers and leaving them on the floor. He went and locked the door, then laid down on the bed.
"Fine. Let's do this."
He lifted his legs up, and Jason, still clothed, got in position between them. He spit on his cock and jerked it a couple times to lube it up before pushing the head into T.J.'s asshole.
"Mmmmm," T.J. moaned, trying to stay quiet as Jason's cock invaded his ass. Jason pushed the rest of the way in as T.J. wrapped his legs around his lower back.
Jason's thrusting became quicker, and he leaned in and wrapped his arms underneath T.J.'s shoulders, hugging him tight and pounding him hard. Both boys were grunting, trying hard not to make much noise and attract any attention. Jason's cock felt so good in T.J.'s ass, he didn't know why he had resisted him when he first arrived. T.J. got lost in the feeling, as Jason's belly ground his t-shirt up against T.J.'s cock. Suddenly Jason froze.
Footsteps. In the hallway.
There was a knock on T.J.'s door, and his mom asked, "T.J., are you in there?"
T.J. looked panicked for a moment, then answered, "Yeah, Mom."
"What are you doing in there? Everyone else is downstairs."
"I'm...um...on the phone. With a friend from school. I'll be down in a couple minutes, I promise. We're almost finished."
Jason thrusted and nearly caused T.J. to "finish" right there.
"Ok, hon. Hurry up though. The pie is almost gone."
"Will do."
The footsteps went the other direction this time, becoming fainter and disappearing. Both boys laughed, looking at each other in reassurance.
"That was close," Jason said. "Nice excuse."
"Thanks. That should buy us a little more time."
"Good. I recharged during our break," Jason said, pushing himself back up and burying his cock as deep into T.J. as he could. T.J. moaned again, knowing that even if Jason had "recharged," he wouldn't last long himself.
Jason continued to pound T.J.'s ass, which gripped his cock tightly as he moved in and out. Usually he and his girlfriend would have been hooking up during this break, but her parents had decided to travel to one of her out-of-state relative's places to celebrate, and they wouldn't get to see each other until Christmas. He was glad to have T.J. for release.
"Oh, Jase. Oh man. You're making me cum, bro. Mmmm..." T.J. shot four or five ropes of jizz onto his belly, adding to the precum that had already leaked there. He rubbed it around, felling the fuzziness of his stomach get sticky with cum as Jason continued to fuck him.
The sight of T.J. spreading jizz all overhimself, though, was pushing Jason over the edge. He pulled out and grabbed his cock, jerking himself off over T.J. and working to add to the mess on his belly. To his surprise, though, T.J. reached up and took over. Jason put his hands behind his head and T.J. jacked him off.
"Oh yeah...awwww yeah...here we go...I'm gonna...I'm gonna blow..." And then he did, spewing more jizz all over T.J.
"You look good, bro. Covered in spunk."
"Shuttup."
"No, really. It's kind of hot." Jason pulled his phone out of his pocket and snapped a photo. "Now I'll have that to beat off to later."
"Fuck you. You're an asshole."
Jason smiled. "But you love me!"
He was a little closer to the truth that T.J. was comfortable admitting.
"If you wait for me to clean myself off, I can walk you out," T.J. said.
"Nah, bro. It's gonna take you a while. I'll find my way."
"Ok, just don't let anyone see you."
T.J.'s parents knew Jason, obviously, since Jason had been over at their house all the time in high school. But somehow the thought of them knowing he was there after they'd just fucked even if they didn't know that detail wasn't something T.J. wanted.
"You got it, dude. I'll give you a call this weekend. Some of the guys were going to try to get together one night while we're all in town."
"Sounds good."
Jason left, and managed to sneak out unseen. T.J. cleaned up and got dressed again, finally getting down to the basement to rejoin his family. They seemed curious about why he had been gone for nearly an hour, but no one pushed the issue.
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The football team's record got them invited to a bowl game in Texas on New Year's Eve. Rusty had to work on New Year's since he'd gotten both Thanksgiving and Christmas off, so Chase cut his Christmas break short and came back to town to hang out with him. When Rusty got off work, they went to a popular sports bar in town to watch the game, and put down a couple pitchers before they even considered ordering food.
State scored early, then kicked a field goal later in the first quarter to lead the game 10-0. The other team came back in the second half and scored, and going into the half they reached the 3 yard line and looked to be ready to take the lead. The defense held them through 3 downs, and on the fourth they decided to push for the touchdown instead of kicking. In an exciting end to the half, T.J. busted through the line and sacked the QB, ending their drive and maintaining the lead.
The bar went nuts. Things calmed down though as halftime started and everyone took a break from watching the game to fill their drinks or order something to eat.
"You know, I've been thinking," Chase said to Rusty.
"Uh oh. After a pitcher of beer? This can't be good."
"No, like for a while now. About T.J."
Rusty froze for a second, not sure what Chase was about to say. They hadn't talked about T.J. at all since they decided to get back together, and Rusty assumed it was kind of a sore subject still.
"He's really hot. Like, probably the most attractive guy on the team."
Rusty agreed, but didn't say so, for obvious reasons. "Ok," he replied.
"And obviously you're the most attractive guy around, otherwise I wouldn't be dating you," Chase tried to lighten the mood with a joke since Rusty was obviously pretty skeptical.
"And ever since you told me that y'all had hooked up, that image has been stuck in my head. It's super hot. Like, I'm getting hard right now thinking about it."
Rusty reached over and verified that, in fact, that was the case. He didn't take his hand back, instead leaving it on Chase's crotch.
"So anyway, what I'm trying to say is...would it be weird if I wanted to watch him fuck you?"
Rusty was shocked. This was not at all where he thought this would go. "Well..."
"I mean, you don't have to answer now. And obviously T.J. would have to be into it too."
Rusty had to admit, he missed T.J. And having T.J.'s cock in his ass. It had been about two and a half months since they'd seen each other last, when Rusty had fucked him while he was tied to the bed. And obviously he would have to make it clear to T.J. that Chase couldn't know about that.
"No, I can answer now. I'm all about it. I'll see if I can make it happen. If that's what you really want." Rusty squeezed Chase's cock, which had gotten even harder now that Rusty had given Chase the answer he was looking for.
"Oh man, that's awesome. I was worried you'd freak out."
"Naw, dude. I think it's hot too. I want you to watch him fuck me. While I blow you."
"You're getting freaky these days," Chase said, with Rusty's hand still firmly on his cock.
"Takes one to know one," Rusty replied, flashing a smile at his boyfriend before leaning over and kissing him.
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