Duke university basketball player, Zion Williamson and Marques bolden were practicing their shooting just after practice. They were playing a quick game od one-on-one. The loser of the game had to do whatever the winner said for a full hour. The game was to ten. Both players played as hard as they could. Sweat dripped off their muscular bodies as they moved around the court. Unfortunately, Zion was the loser in this game. For some reason, losing didn't seem to bother him as much as Marques thought it would.
The reason losing didn't bother Zion was because he had a major league crush on Marques! No one knew how deep his love went for this man. "Lord, this brotha is so damn fine!" Zion thought the first time he'd laid eyes on Marques. "Alright, man. So, what do you want me to do?" Zion asked. Marques thought for a moment. He was thinking about the meanest, most humiliating thing he could do to Zion. Then, suddenly, it hit him. "Take off all your clothes. Right here. Right now."
Even though he liked Marques, Zion never thought he'd be made to take off his clothes in front of him. Let's be clear, Marques had seen Zion naked, in the showers. This, however, was different. Marques would be looking directly at him, with no showers as a filter of sorts. It creeped Zion out and got him excited, all at the same time. "So, you gonna take off your clothes," Marques asked. "Or, do I gotta take them off for you?" "No, bruh, I got this." Zion said. He pulled off his shoes and socks (Marques licked his lips when he saw Zion's big size twelve feet). "Marques must have a foot fetish." Zion thought to himself. He wiggled his toes at Marques. Marques gently caressed the bulge that was forming in his pants. Next, Zion took off his sweat pants and shirt. Underneath, all Zion was wearing was a jockstrap. "Well, damn, son!" Marques said as he walked over to Zion. "Look at you, hanging out with your, fine ass all exposed. Marques reached over and slapped Zion on his fat ass. Zion nearly jumped out of his skin. "Alright, now!" Zion said. "Don't even think about it!"
"Oh yea, big man. I'm thinking about that ass." Marques said. As a matter of fact, I'm thinking about it a lot!" He gently caressed Zion's bubble butt nice and slowly. Zion had to admit that, Marques' hand felt real good on his ass. "But, first...Why don't you get on your knees and suck my dick." Zion tried not to grin from ear to ear as he got down on his knees and opened his mouth. Marques slid his ten-inch dick down Zion's throat. Zion took the dick down like a champ! "I see, you've done this before." "Yea, a couple of times." Zion admitted. He was always sucking off his boyfriend, NC State guard Markell Johnson's dick. So, yea, Zion had gotten really good at it.
Marques fucked Zion's face nice and slow. "Damn, your mouth feels so damn good!" He exclaimed. "This is fuckin' ridiculous!" He grabbed the back of Zion's head and slid more of his dick down his throat. Zion had so much of Marques' dick down his throat, his nose was touching marques' pubic hair. "OH SHIT!" Mar ques' body trembled as Zion's tongue went up a down the shaft, treating his dick like an ice cream cone. "Damn, baby! Suck my dick! Suck daddy's dick!" While he sucked Marques' dick, Zion reached around and stuck his middle finger up his own ass, getting ready for what was sure to come next. "Hey, man. Let me take care of that ass for you."
Marques pulled his dick out of Zion's mouth. "Let's go over here." He said as he pointed towards the announcer's table. They walked over to the table. "Bend over the table." Zion did as he was told. "Spread your legs...wide." Again, Zion did as he was instructed. Then Marques grabbed a folding chair and got behind Zion. "Lord Jesus! Your ass is so fat!" Marques slapped Zion's ass and gave it a rough squeeze. "Boy, if you keep treating my ass rough like that," Zion warned. "I'm gonna cum all over this damn floor!"
"So, you like it rough, do you?" Marques asked as he slapped Zion's ass even harder. He bent down and bit Zion's ass cheeks. "OWW! FUCK!" Zion cried out. He had never been bitten on his ass before. It was painful but, it also turned him on. Marques spread Zion's ass cheeks wide apart and slid his tongue deep down is hole. "OH FUCK!" Zion moaned. This was a new experience for him. His boyfriend never tossed his salad before. "That shit is gonna change." He thought to himself. "This shit feels too damn good!" Marques licked and sucked on Zion's juicy booty, making him moan louder and louder. "GOD FUCKIN' DAMN!"
"This shit is out of control!" Zion said. "But I like it!" Marques drilled Zion's hole deep with his long, wet tongue. "MMMMMM!, FFFUUUCCCKKK!" Zion backed his ass up on Marques' tongue. As Marques tongue fucked his hole, Zion grabbed his dick and stroked furiously stroked it. "Damn, bro! This ass is the bomb! Fuck!" Marques said. "What does that ass taste like?" Zion asked. "It tastes like a chocolate pound cake!" Marques said smiling. He kept munching on Zion's big booty. "You ready for this dick?" Zion turned his head towards Marques and said, "Hell yea, man!"
Marques walked over to the scorer's table and laid down on his back. "Come over here and lay across this table." Marques said. Zion did as he was told. Before he stuck his dick up Zion's hole, Marques laid one of Zion's legs on the table, making him stand on one foot. Then he shoved his dick up Zion's hole. "Damn, bro. This ass is so damn tight! When was the last time someone was up in this piece?" "You're...the first...in months!" Zion said breathlessly. He felt like he had a tree trunk up his asshole. "GOD DAMN!"
"Damn, nigga!" Marques said, surprised. "Months? I can tell. This ass is tight as fuck!" As Marques began to fuck him, Zion felt the man's dick all the way up in his guts! "Man, I can feel you all the way up inside me!" He said. "Fuck!" Marques piston fucked Zaire's tight hole. "Awww, shit!" Marques continued to fuck Zion fast hard, loosening up his tight hole. "Fuck!" The deeper Marques went, the more Zion felt like he was being ripped apart. "Shit, man! This dick is gonna fuckin' kill me! God dammit!"
Then, suddenly, Marques pulled his dick out of Zion's hole. Zion looked back at him. "Lay on your back." Marques said. "I wanna look into your eyes while I fuck you down." Zion quickly got into position with his legs in the air. Once again, Marques slides his dick back up inside Zion's tight hole. Like last time, Zion's ass lips closed around his dick like a firm hand shake. "Damn, Zion! Your asshole is so fuckin' tight! I can't fuckin' believe it!" This time, Marques long stroked Zion's hole. "OH SHI!" Zion screamed, his eyes going into the back of his head. "This shit feels so fuckin' good, my nigga! God fuckin' damn!"
Zion was being pummeled by Marques and he was enjoying every minute of it! "Fuck me harder, nigga!" He said. "Fuck me harder!" Marques was more than happy to oblige. He quickened his pace slamming his up Zion's asshole. "OH SHIT!" Zion tried to brace himself for the dick down but, it was no use. His body rocked with every slam of Marques' dick. All he could do was reach down and stroke his dick, which he did. "That's it, man. Stroke that dick." Marques said. "Let me see you cum!" As Marquess continued to fuck the mess out of him, Zion furiously stroked his dick. "FFUUCCKK!" He roared. "DDAAMMNN!"
As he fucked Zion's ass, Marques reached down and pinched Zion's soft nipples. "MMMMM!" Zion moaned aloud. Marques' rough hands were heaven on Zion's soft skin. Then Marques bent down and bit Zion's nipple. "FFUUCCKK!" Zion's toes curled as Marques kept nibbling his nipples and fucking his hole. "Damn, this hole is incredible!" Marques said. "Fuck!" Then he bent down again. This time, he passionately kissed Zion's lips. "Damn, that was hot!" Zion said. He stroked his dick. Suddenly, his dick was rock hard and ready to bust! "I'M GONNA CUM!"
Zion's dick spewed cum like a volcano! His loads (there were three) hit Marques on his muscular chest. Just then, Marques roared like a lion. "I'M CUMMIN!" He roared. He quickly pulled out of Zion's ass and stroked his dick one last time. "AWWW, FFFUUUCCCKKK!" He sprayed his love juice all over Zion's muscular chest. Marques trembled as he came several times in a row. When he was done, Zion's chest was covered in his baby making juice. It took him a second or two to compose himself. When he did, he bent down and passionately kissed Zion on the lips. "That...was hot!" "We should do that again, sometime." Zion said. "Most definitely." Marques said. Just then, a bell rang. "Man, we gotta get out of here!" Zion said. "I know." Marques said. "There's a gym class that'll be here any minute!" The two men quickly gathered up their clothes and headed towards the locker rooms.
The End