I really wasn't sure if I was going to add extra chapters to this story especially since it has been three years since I wrote it, but I thought what the fuck, why not. I'm not sure if I can duplicate the hotness of the first part but I'll sure give it a try.
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This part continues with Matt and Roger being freshmen at Duke.
PLEASE Part 2
WOW!!! It's been three weeks since Matt took my ass so ravenously and I get major wood every time I think about it. Before all this happened I would've told you that I was one hundred percent straight, but after that I'm thinking not so much. I can't help but undress all my teammates with my eyes now. I keep wondering what in the world they're all packing. Would it even be as hot as it was with Matt? I begin to get hard and start to caress my body. I let my hands explore every inch of myself. I throw off my shirt; pinch my nipples, before I lose my white and blue gym shorts. Just as my shorts fall to my ankles there is loud knock on my door.
"Ummm...just a minute," I call out, hiking my shorts back up.
"Hurry the fuck up queer!" comes a voice from the other side.
Queer? What the fuck? Who could that possibly be? The word queer freaks me out and I immediately lose my hardon. I became increasingly nervous Matt had told someone about us that my hands are shaking as I open the door. Standing there with a big o' smile is Zach D. I become less nervous once I see Zach, I'm sure he is here to talk about the up coming match against John Hopkins and I quickly turn into joke mode.
"Queer? Looks who's talking ass munch!"
"I wouldn't go there massage boy! (My face turns ten shades of red) Besides I haven't had a chance to talk to you since I dropped you and your drunk-ass roommate off after the party that night. Speaking of Matt where is he?"
(Voice cracking as I think of his first response) "He's......he's at class I believe. O that's right....thanks for the ride....hope we didn't embarrass ourselves too much?"
"Nah...it's all good."
We begin chatting about school, the team, and then girls, and then out of the blue Zach replies,
"Hey I know that we are not that close on the team, but I remembered what Matt had said about you giving amazing massages, and I've had this sore neck and back since I took that nasty hit during practice. I was wondering if you wouldn't mind helping me out?"
To say I was floored would be an understatement. Zach had to be one of the hottest guys on the team. He's 6'4 and weights a fucking rock solid 200lbs, but it's those lite brown eyes that I'm sure gets him laid all the time! I began to think why didn't he just get a massage from our head trainer, Kenny? I mean that guy does wonders with his hands. Then I quickly remember Matt's comment........
.......You should come in and get one of Roger's famous massages...they are so...awesome...that they make...your cock hard...I mean...HARD!
"Why not have Kenny do it?" I mention.
"I tried, but he told me he had to go to an appointment with his wife, so I thought about what Matt said the other night and here I am?"
I was thinking which part of Matt's comment was Zach referring to, but before I could respond Zach quickly said........
"Please Rog, I'm totally hurting here man. Come on....help a teammate out.... Please?"
God why can't I say no to that fucking word! "Fine."
I tell Zach that it has to be a quick one and to go lie face down on my bed. He doesn't even respond. He promptly takes off his shirt exposing his naked skin to me! FUCK...he is muscular! My mouth begins to water and I swallow hard, afraid I might drool all over the place. I start to get nervous as I meander my way between his legs, just as I'm about to come into contact with his hot body he turns to me with a smile on his face and says....
"Thanks Rog, you're a real pal....and by the way, I'll try not to get a hard-on."
"Thanks......" was all I could muster up. I take a deep breathe and place my hands upon his neck. His skin is so warm, I begin to manipulate the muscles in his neck at the same time he releases some soft moans. I try to stay calm and ignore the noises he is making. It seems however, the harder I push, the louder his moans become, which of course opens the flood gates to my pants. Not wanting him to feel my happiness, I decide I better move swiftly so I head down to his back. Unfortunately the noises only get louder and more verbal.
"O GOD....Fuck...Roger....you really know what you're doing with those hands of yours. Fuck that feels great....O shit....yeah right there....fuck yeah that's the spot!"
All I could do was pray that he didn't turn around. To say I had WOOD would be the understatement of the year. Olympic drivers could've dove off my board! I just continued to let my hands explore the muscles on his back. Leaving them linger a little too long in some places, but he didn't seem to mind at all. I was about to tell him I was finished when he spoke.
"Rog? Would you mind helping me with another problem...please?"
And with that, Zach turned over revealing not only his stunning body but his extremely hard cock. I couldn't move, all I could was stare. Not sure how long I had that deer in the headlights look, but once Zach grabbed my hand and placed it on his junk, I snapped out of it. However, I didn't move my hand, just looked into his eyes. He must have known I needed encouragement because he smiled at me and whispered...
"PLEASE Rog"
Once I heard those words I let my other hand roam over his chest and abs a bit until I find the waistline of his shorts. I leaned down and began kissing his stomach at the same time he placed his hands behind my head.
"Mmmm....yeah....fuck yeah!"
I hungrily hooked my fingers around his blue gym shorts and matching underwear, jerking them down his sculpted legs. This caused his manhood to violently smack his abs. Once I make eye contact with his perfectly formed cock I knew the only thing to do at that moment was place the motherfucker in my watering mouth. I glide the purple mushroom shaped head along my tongue causing Zach to gasp for air. I continue sucking on the head as my hand strokes his base upward. This allows me to get a taste of his sweetness. For some reason I wanted to see his juices flow from the source. I withdraw the head and began to manhandle his pipe where I finally took notice of just how much heat Zach was packing. Held barely within the confines of my hands was Zach's eight- inch kickstand. With a smile on my face I worked over his cock waiting for it to once again release the clear liquid I craved. I didn't have to wait too long for my reward, with a slight moan I watched as his head freed another single tear drop which I passionately devoured.
"Fuck that feels so nice Rog....." moaned Zach as his hands went to the back of my head forcing more of his cock down my throat. Soon we got into a rhythm as his hips were violently propelled upward causing his balls to smack my throat. Wet slobbering sounds combined with moans filled the room. Just as Zach withdrew his piston from my mouth his phone began to vibrate.
"Do you need to get that,dude?" I said a little out of breath.
He simply winked at me as he slapped my face with his cock. I took this as a no and went back to servicing his manhood. I was only back on his cock for a minute or so when I thought I heard the sound of the door opening. Not having enough time to do anything I turned to see Matt my roommate standing there with a smile on his face as dick slobber ran down mine. He didn't even say a word, just unzipped and stepped out of his camouflaged cargo shorts (of course going commando), took off his black wife beater and joined us on my bed. I was about to say something when Matt placed his finger to my mouth, and guided my head back between Zach's legs. Not wanting to think, I placed Zach's hard member back into my mouth as if nothing or no one had interrupted us. Again slobbering sounds and moans filled the room, but this time I felt hands caressing my back. Soon the same hands begin to pull at my own shorts and underwear. Not missing a beat on Zach's cock I helped the helping hands out of my shorts and underwear. As I commenced licking Zach's shaft I felt hands spreading my ass cheeks followed by a wet sensation on my closed pink hole. This wasn't the first time Matt's tongue had made contact with the once untouched area, but it was the first time it felt as if he was making love to it. His face was so deep in my ass; I couldn't help but cry out in pleasure.
"Jesus Christ!!!! O GOD!!!! FUCK YEAH MATT!!!!!"
This seemed to encourage him as he continued his onslaught. His tongue reached depths I never knew I had, the more he sucked on my ass, the harder I sucked on Zach's eight- inch baby maker. Soon I was on all fours being forced backward onto Matt's tongue and then forced forward onto Zach's cock. Without warning Zach unplugged my mouth, knelt down, and whispered in my ear....
"Can I fuck you Rog? Huh? Pleaaaaasssssseeeeeee........"
The enjoyment of Matt eating my ass answered Zach's question. I couldn't make out what was said between them; all I knew was that Matt was soon filling my mouth with his own six and a half inch lacrosse stick while I felt a different sensation at my backdoor. Zach began teasing my hole. He would place the tip against the lips of my increasingly wet hole and then thrust ever so slightly. It was as if my hole wanted more. He would again thrust somewhat causing the head to encroach a little further while my ass muscles would latch around the introducer. Inch by inch and moan by moan Zach was slowing filling me up, but just when I thought he was going to begin the assault, he withdrew his cock. I let out a little whine and then went back to town on Matt's cock, feverishly sucking his manhood. Soon Zach would again just place the tip against the lips of my hole and then slowly add a little more of himself, but again he would withdraw his cock. This went on a couple more times before I couldn't take it longer.
"Stop teasing me Zach....Just FUCK me already!"
"What's the magic word Rog?"
"PLEASE.....PLEASE.....PLEASE let me fill you inside me!"
And with that Zach again placed the tip against my watering hole, but instead of inch by inch, Zach slid all the way home; causing both of us to moan out in ecstasy. I felt Zach's hands roam my back while his monster slowly massaged my insides, soon his left hand gripped onto my left shoulder tightly and Zach began to rabbit fuck me hard. His eight inch joy stick was giving me the pounding of my life so far. I was sure the thunderous noise of skin slapping against skin filled the entire dorm floor, but at that moment I didn't care. Zach's grip on my shoulder loosened as I let Matt's cock slip from my mouth. I raised my torso up bringing my arm behind me and around Zach's head forcing our bodies to become one.
"O GOD Zach....fuck....fuck...fuck...."
"Damn your ass feels so fucking tight around my cock.....fuck yeah Rog..."
Matt smiled and moved in closer causing a Roger sandwich. I was utterly lost in the moment as they both devoured my entire body. Zach didn't lose a beat as his cock continued to plug away at my hole harder and harder and harder. All the while Matt was biting my neck as our cocks were sword fighting below. I wasn't sure how much more I could take, so I released Zach's head and pushed Matt's from my neck. I told them that I needed to change positions. Once on my back Zach quickly grabbed my legs and threw them over this shoulders causing easy admission to my love hole. Without any hands Zach guided his cock into place and with a quick kiss from my rosebud, reentered. This time his thrusts were slow and deliberate, hitting all the right places. Whenever he would plunge into me he made sure he went balls deep. He would leave himself deep inside my warm orifice for a moment and then every time he would begin to pull back it felt he was taking my breath away. Zach's body began to tense up as sweat dripped from his brow and I knew what was about to happen.
"God damn you feel amazing! I don't think I can hold on much longer....Fuck....Fuck Rog I'm about to blow....fuck....fuck....o'shit.....fuck....fuck.....here it comes....here it comes....Oooooooooo fffffffuuuuuuuucccccccccKKKKKKKKKKKKK!"
With one last deep penetration I felt Zach unload every ounce of boy juice he had. Spurt after spurt plastered the walls of my bowels. His yogurt slinger violently continued to pulse deep within, as my ass muscles clamped down and my own explosion erupted, covering my entire torso!
"O fuck.....fuck....yeah.....yeah....yeah....I'm about to....uh uh uh uh ..... oooooooo shhhhhhhhiiiiiiiiiiiTTTTTTTT!"
All this commotion was too much for Matt as he placed his cock back into my open mouth unleashing his warm offering. The warm juices flowing from his hose formed a steady stream down my throat.
"Fuck yeah Rog, take all my load....fuck yeah swallow that shit!"
Once our organisms receded Zach withdrew his monster and said.
"Wow Matt you were right....all it took was the word....PLEASE."
The End.
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