Starting Position

By moc.loa@dtacilpmcrm

Published on Apr 11, 2003

Gay

Disclaimer: same as always, if this nature offends you in any way or if you're not suppose to read this for any reason, maybe you shouldn't read, I'm not responsible. ALSO DO NOT TRY TO STEAL MY STORY BECAUSE I CAN FIND OUT!!

Chapter 4

Kris couldn't understand why Bryan was getting so much playing time. He was certainly a better athlete than Bryan so how? He decided he'd o see the coach himself and see if he could win him over. After Friday's practice, he noticed Bryan wasn't in the locker room like normal. Kris liked to tease Bryan by waving his cock around while pretending he didn't see Bryan gawking at it. He knocked on Gutherage's door. He could here a muffled moan then a lot of movement. "(Ahem), come in." As soon as Kris opened the door, he smelt something different in the office. He didn't know quite what it was, but something smelt different.

"Yo coach, I wanted to talk to you out my position," he sat down. "Now I understand I've gotten into a little trouble in the past but I'm through with shit; I promise. I been working out extra hard to get ripped for you coach." Something didn't look right about the look on Gutherage's face. He was sweating, and he didn't really look focused on anything Kris was telling him.

"Well (ahem) you've certainly prr poven thhh that you're uh a big asset to this team -"

"You aight coach?"

"Uh fine!"

"Oooookay," Kris bent over to tie his shoe when he was taken back by the site of Bryan's legs under the desk. He was so shocked that he found out Bryan's secret to getting ahead. It was giving head.

"Are we done here Bryan I mean Kris?" Gutherage stuttered.

"Actually, I think we're just getting started. See you later coach." Kris got up and left the office with a smile on his face.

That night, Kris invited Bryan over to watch a movie. While Bryan was eating popcorn on the bed, Kris got up and started dancing to the music video. "Come on white boy, get up. I'm going to teach you how to dance." Bryan got up and stood in front of Kris. Kris turned Bryan around and grabbed his hips. Bryan instantly got hard. Kris rocked Bryan back and forth, as he slowly moved his hands toward Bryan's pulsated hard-on. Bryan pulled away and said, "Dude stop!" His dick made a tent out of his boxers.

"Mmmm, your lips say quiver no, but your cock screams yes!" He walked toward Bryan and took hold of his hot hard cum rod and pulled him close. Bryan placed his hand behind Kris's head and a sloppy tongue war began. Kris then pushed Bryan on the bed, and pulled off his pants. Bryan pulled his shirt off quickly as Kris stripped. Kris got on his knees and pulled Bryan's legs towards him. He lifted his legs over his head saying, "gimmie that booty!" He drove his tongue into Bryan's ass moving it in circles. Bryan's cock jumped quickly. BRYAN COULD SEE THE BLACK STUD'S EYES BARELY ABOVE HIS BALLS STARING HIM IN THE EYES. He pulled his tongue out and slapped his ass saying quietly, "Your booty like that? Yeah? I'm gonna finger your ass baby!" He fingered Brian vigorously as Bryan moaned like a little girl. Kris took Bryan's feet and smelled his socks, took them off, and began slobbering over each toe. He stood up, and stuck his 10 inch black tool began Bryan's sticky feet, and began feet fucking him. Bryan was pinching his nipples as they both looked into each other's eyes with their lips curled. He flipped Bryan over on his back and planted his love seed in Bryan's fuck hole. He got in the doggy-style position and began POUND him slowly. Bryan's rolled in the back of his head and shut tight. With each powerful thrust, Bryan screamed, "Fuck...fuck...fuck...!" Kris responded with,

"Yeah you like that, my big dick in your booty! You like that sound of my groined slapping your ass...yeah. Want me to speed faster?"

"Uh huh!" He screamed in a helpless voice. Slap...sLaP...SLAP, SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP! Bryan grabbed the sheets pulling them to his teeth. Kris turned him over and got on the bed and fucked his face while grabbing the head board. Bryan's hands were firmly attached to his coco buns. Kris stuck his dick back into Bryan, as Bryan screamed. Kris tried to get as much of himself in Bryan as possible. He held Bryan's legs (tickling his toes...and yes it's possible) while Bryan screamed through his teeth, "ooh yash yash, do it! Fuck the fucking shit out of me!" Kris got faster grabbed Bryan's hair. They were bouncing up and down on the bed shaking the head board. They bed went squeak squeak squeak! Bryan was so electrified that he couldn't speak, his was open letting nothing but drool shakily seep from his mouth. He just stared wide eyed at Kris barely stuttering. He shot his load into his own mouth, and Kris faster, faster and FASTER still he crammed all of his meat inside of Bryan as he shot his load up Bryan's canal. He yelled like a girl as he jerked over Bryan. He licked the excess cum off of Bryan's lips and collapsed on Bryan.

The next chapter promises to be even hotter. But only if I get positive responses!!! mrcmplicatd@aol.com

Next: Chapter 5


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