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The Quarterback cajuncock
I'd been seeing him, Tim, since we met in July at a meet and greet event for the team at a local hotel. I can't say it was an instant attraction but more like a look that said "I know what you want." We talked for just a few minutes before he looked around at the thinning crowd and whispered "My room?" I nodded yes. He wrote a room number down on a napkin and left it on the stool next to me. I grabbed it quickly, memorizing the number. I waited until 10 minutes after he left before heading for the lobby elevator.
The ride to his room, on the tenth floor, seemed slower than any I'd ever taken. When I got to the door I hesitated before knocking. The door was swiftly opened and I was pulled into his embrace. He was shirtless by now, just in sweat pants. He pulled at my dress shirt indicating that he wanted it off. I quickly complied and our naked chests clashed as he kissed me. His unshavened face rubbed against me sending chills of desire to my cock. I felt his own swelling tool through my pants covered crotch. He was a head taller than my 5'10". His strong quarterback arms held me tight. One hand massaged my back just as the other did the same to my ass.
I took my cue from that and grabbed his shoulders in an embrace. In no time at all we were pulling at each other's belts and pants forcing them to the floor. Underwear soon followed until our naked torsos were pressed tighly against each other. Our lips opening to receive invading tongues. Moans of lust escaping from our mouths.
We broke the kiss and stood staring into each other's face. " Can I get you a drink?" was said in a rather formal manner considering that we were two nude men arms around each other. I muttered "Bourbon and coke with ice cubes if you have them." He broke away to get our drinks and I sat on the edge of the bed, naked. He brought my drink over, handed it to me and took a seat in the chair facing the bed. It was both comical and highly sexual sitting there faced with his muscled, nude body facing me. His thick 10" cock standing at attention up to his navel, with just a drop glistening at the tip. For two minutes no words were spoken before he broke the silence "You a fan of the team?" he asked. The silence now broken, I launched into a nervous explanation of why I'd attended the meet and greet session with a buddy. My friend had disappeared after noticing me in a conversation with him.
He laughed "Very smart of him. He probably quessed that we'd end up here." I blushed "Yeah, but he was my ride home." I said. He finished his drink saying "Not to worry about that. I'll get you home later tonight. If you wish?" I nodded Ok and relaxed. He moved to sit next to me. His large body making me seem small. With a gentle hand he kept rubbing my shoulder as he nibbled on my ear. It was the most seductive way of convincing and relaxing me. I leaned on his shoulder as his hands moved across my back pulling me to him. He kissed my neck, then my cheek before capturing my lips. I surrendered to him. As we kissed we fell back onto the bed, arms moving frantically to touch every part of each other's body. I felt that hard cock rub against my hip as we lay there a mass of intertwined legs and arms.
Breaking the kiss, he leaned up on his elbows saying "You're amazing! Your body is hard like a man's should be. But also it's soft and welcoming to my touch. It turns me on so much." With that he pushed me down onto my back and dropped on top of me for a full length body contact. Our stiff cocks rubbed against each other as we moaned our enjoyment into another kiss. My hands rubbed his chest finding the two stiff nubs of his nipples. I wanted to suck them but didn't want to end our kiss. Breaking the kiss he leaned over me with his hands on either side of my body. I looked up at the lust filled eyes. I knew that he could have me in any way he wanted. "Can I?" he asked. I just said "Please, yes."
He got up and moved over to his open travel bag. I got a good look at his tanned bubble butt. He must do a lot of nude sunning. He turned back around seeing me oggling his butt. "Like what you see?" he asked. I just smiled and nodded. He returned with lube and a few condoms in his hands. There was also the little, umarked brown bottle. "I thought you might need this. I'm pretty thick and most can't take me easily." he said matter of factly. I took the bottle from him, opened it and inhaled. I knew from one look that this might be a bit painful. But I wanted it badly enough. He lubed two thick fingers and touched the outside of my pucker, rubbing the edge of my hole. I moaned at the feeling and in anticipation. Gently, he pushed at my hole with the two fingers. After a few seconds I opened up to his fingers. He was gentle pushing in and out with just the two. When I began to moan and push back he added a third finger. A few moments later I heard myself saying "More, I need more!". He pulled the three fingers out replacing them with his thick mushroom shaped cock head. It was big, enlarged by his desire to mate with my welcoming tunnel. I opened up to welcome him into my body. He took that as his cue and began a slow, deep fuck. I pushed up against him trying to convey my urgent need. He responded with equally urgent thrushing. Soon we were in total synch. He pounded me saying how good it felt to be inside me. I used my ass muscles to grip his cock tight. We didn't last long, our needs for each other being so great. We both came at almost the same time. Falling on top of me, our breathing ragged. I wrapped my legs around his waist to keep that marelous dick inside me as we recovered. He kissed my neck as we both just said "WOW!". He licked my ear asking "Can we do it again?" I mumbled an affirmative. I wanted him again. His recovery time was very short. I felt his cock harden again inside me. My own was quick to respond. The second time was slow, gentle, and almost like making love. He covered my face with kisses as he pumped. He kept repeating "So Good" over and over again. For the second time we managed to reach the edge at the same time, yelling our joy as we came.
This time we needed longer to recover so he suggested we nap a while. He spooned behind me with his cock pressed against my hole. I drifted off to sleep with his arms wrapped around me. I was secure and satisfied. Some time later I woke still with his arms around me, tight. I felt his recharged cock pushing into my well lubed backdoor. It was welcomed by my moan. This was a definately different mode of sex. It was slow and easy. Never letting go of my body he moved smoothly in and out. Each move in making me feel something very different. I felt wanted, even needed. My body responded in kind. I moved slowly with his motions. It was a slow build up of passion that awakened something new in me. He felt my need also and played me like a fine instrument. Each push brought out a lustful moan for more from me. This only increased pleasure. Finally, we both gave in and I wrapped my legs around his waist letting him know that I wanted it all. This time there was no need for the little brown bottle or lube. Even with the thin layer of rubber between us our need became obvious. I decided then and there that I needed him raw, filling me with his baby batter. We both came again at the same time. We filled each other's desires for release.
After resting for an hour locked together in each other's arms we woke refreshed. He suggested that we shower and then go out to eat. The shower was sensual but without another full session of sex. Dressing he asked if I knew of a place quiet and away from the popular places. I suggested a small place near my condo. On the way out the door I casually remarked that he might want to bring his toothbrush in case he needed it in the morning. He nodded and ran back for his shave kit.
Over dinner we talked about his coming season. He explained that he was the backup quarterback but was sure he wouldn't be cut before the season started. During the pre-season and training camp he'd stay in the hotel. But he hoped for a more stable home once the season started. I suggested that he might want to consider a condo in my building. After all Florida was always a good long term investment and the building had a nice pool and a modern gym on the premises. Until then he might want to use my place as a crash pad between games. He liked the idea but wanted to know if he'd be cramping my dating. I told him my job at the tech company kept me having odd hours and also traveling often to meet with clients around the state. We ate in silence for a while. Over dessert he popped another question "Have you been tested lately?" I told him that while I was not really sexually active I made it a habit of being tested at a local clinic where my identity was confidential. He asked about the clinic's location so I told him. I then asked him why he needed the info. He hesitated before saying that he felt it would be nice if we could drop using protection. I thought for a minute befoe speaking "You mean the two of us being together, exclusive?" He just stopped, looked at me in the eyes and said "Yes". I was floored and silent. He went on to tell me that he knew that he wasn't a good catch as far as romance goes but he wanted to have someone he trusted to come home to. He also told me that our sex was fantastic and he didn't feel the need to look for anyone else. All I could say was "WoW!".
We drove back to my place in nervous silence. I gave him a tour of the complex before we went to my condo. The complex consisted of four, ten floor buildings with a common pool and gym area. It had secure parking and all the other mod coms a person needed. We went up to my two bedroom place overlooking the pool. I was one of the first to buy so had a choice apartment overlooking the pool on a higher floor. Each building had an activity room for larger entertaining. He was impressed. I fixed a couple of drinks which we had on the balcony as the sunset.
After sunset we moved to living room to watch ESPN and the news. I had some snacks and drinks for us. I sat beside Tim, leaning on his shoulder thinking all of this was happening too fast. Just hours ago I was a single gay man accepting the fact that maybe love was beyond me. Now I'm sitting next to a young guy who wants to be with me. Tim put an arm around my shoulder and leaned in for a kiss. I couldn't deny him that kiss. The kiss turned rapidly into another session of tearing cloths off of each other. I led him to my bedroom, leaving a trail of cloths along the way. Our passion was just as urgent, just as deep as before. We fucked for hours, coming again and again. I was amazed at his stamina and even more amazed at my own.
Since it was a weekend neither of us had any plans. We woke late and I fixed a lite breakfast. After we cleaned the dishes and dressed he suggested that I show him the location of the clinic. We got there and it was empty. He looked at me and said "Let's do it now!" so we did. I paid for the tests in cash so there were no questions asked. The people there knew me and accepted the payment. It was one of those quick test deals. So 30 minutes later we both had the negative results in our hands. He wanted to go back to the hotel to check out, if it was Ok with me, and move his things to my place. I was fine with that. I went to the corner store to get some things we might need for the weekend. We left to go back to my place. Once there he called the team offices and his agent to let them know that he'd be staying with a friend for a while. I listened as he told the agent that once the team roster was settled for the season he'd like to buy a condo with some of the signing bonus money. The agent promised to talk to the bank on Monday to clear any transaction.
After that we were again naked and headed to my bed. For the rest of the day we lounged around naked, stopping to enjoy each other's body when ever we wanted. We were like two bunnies going at it. Late in the afternoon he wanted to take me to dinner. He thought a nice quiet, discrete, gay place would be good. I knew of just the place and called to make a reervation in my name. Another shower and a change of cloths we were then on our way. We had a table in a corner off from the main dining room. It over looked a patio. The owner paid special attention to us, figuring we were young lovers on a special date. At the end as we were paying to leave, the owner shoved a bottle of champagne at us saying "Enjoy each other." We rushed home, put the bottle on to chill and mave love right in front of the balcony window. We didn't bother to dress again but did enjoy the champagne sitting on the balcony naked.
Sunday morning dawned bright and humid, typical for Florida. We decided that we should both call our parents to let them know of our arrangement. I sat in my bedroom to call while he used his cell on the balcony. Both calls were brief and to the point. There were no harsh words, just warnings to be careful. We then made love bareback. I felt his sperm filling the void in my body. He actually did it twice in 30 minutes. Starving by then, I decided that I'd order carry out and phoned in the lunch order. We did not plan to dress for the rest of the day. It was to be carry out meals and sex for Sunday. We opened another bottle of champagne for lunch. I was getting used to the idea of having Tim there with his arms wrapped around me. The delivery boy was sent up by the front desk. He was not shocked when I answered the door naked. After all this was Florida people were used to being naked in their homes. He did stare at my half hard cock though. His eyes seemed glued to that part of my lower body. I let him look for a while before handing him the money. He sort of studdered saying thanks and hoping I enjoyed the meal. I heard Tim laughing in the background.
The remaining weeks of the pre-season were hectic for Tim. He played in a few games but mostly watched from the bench. In the end he made the final roster much to my relief. Our living arrangement worked fine for me. Once the season got underway he had Monday and sometimes even Tuesday free. My work schedule was a constant set of changes to accomodate clients. Most nights Tim got home before I did and managed to fix dinner. We would sit after dinner watching TV or reading. Tim did find an apartment. It was in my building and also two bedrooms on a floor above mine. It was convenient because he could be there without anyone being the wiser about our relationship. We'd had the "discussion". Coming out would be suicide for his career. He'd told his parents and two close, trusted friends of his sexual leanings. I told him that I'd told my parents that I was gay after college. It was difficult for them to accept that they'd not have grandchildren to spoil. But they came around to accept me as I was. Tim grabbed around my shoulders as we talked and said that now we were a family.
The season brought changes to both our schedules. My out of town trips began to occur once a week. Tim's away games meant that the team would often leave on Thursday or Friday and return late Sunday nights. I attended all of the home games. Usually Tim managed to get me two tickets. I'd take a co-worker to the games to build up my non- tech reputation at work. Tim's workouts in the pool and complex's gym did draw some attention, mainly from the female neighbors. He treated them politely but kept his distance socially.
A few months into the season Tim's agent sat us both down in my condo to talk. He warned us that PDAs could be harmful to both of us. There were a lot of hateful fans out there who might endanger us. We assured him that our outings were few and with our schedules we seldom went out at night. We later discussed it when he left. I told Tim that I did not want to endanger his career in the NFL. He reassured me that our relationship came first in his mind. Also, since most NFL players retired in their early 30s his 5 year contract gave him some security. His investent manager and his agent had worked hard investing his salary in sound investments to guarentee him a nice lifetime income.
Over the next five years my own situation improved. I used the companies stock options to give me some say in the operations. My position and knowledge gained me a greater say in policy. I rose to the upper management level in the business. With that came greater stock options which I exercised whenever possible. My wise measures and the advice of Tim's money man secured my future. Tim rose to starting quarterback within 3 years, greatly increasing his salary. He got a couple of two year contract extensions along the way. He used his extra money to buy property around the US and overseas. Together we were pretty secure.
Near the end of his ninth year with the team he sustained a major injury. He was now 32 years old and ready to leave the playing field. By luck he was offered a position as an assistant coach at the local liberal arts college. It gave him a chance to pass on his knowledge and experience to a new generation of young atheletes. But just by chance gay marriage became legal just then. We decided to have a small wedding with just family and a few close friends. It was simple and very legal. My company at my urging was one of the first in the state to grant rights to same sex couples. The way seemed smooth. Three years at the college and three years after retiring Tim was granted full teaching tenure at the college. His job was guarenteed now. We looked forward to our future.
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