First and ten

by Mr Bill

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During high school, I was the ‘equipment manager’ for our football team. I also helped out some of the trainers and physical therapist. It was during this time that I decided I wanted to major in physical therapy and also finance in college.  It was also during my late high school days that I realized that I was totally gay.

All through college, I worked with the football team and during my senior year I became extremely close to a junior who was an up and coming awesome quarterback.

His name was Troy ‘Red’ Simonton.  He got the nickname ‘Red’ partially due to his head of thick red hair, but also from the thick red-orange bush at the base of his beautiful long cut cock.  

It was shortly after the first semester began when we discovered we both liked the same thing, that being sex with another male.  It was late on a Saturday night, and as I drove from town back out to the campus, I saw him thumbing a ride.

Even before I recognized Red, it was what he was doing that caught my eye. There, standing on the shoulder of the road, stood this man, blatantly rubbing his crotch.  I knew exactly what it meant because I had done the same thing in the past.  It was a sign that the person would exchange sex for a ride.

Pulling to the shoulder just past him, I stopped and waited for him to jog up to the car.  Opening the passenger door, he looked in, saw me and froze.

“Get your ass in the car, Red.  We need to talk,” I said sternly.

As he sat down and closed the door he said, “Uh, what about, Mark?”

“Red, don’t give me that innocent shit.  I know exactly why you were doing want you were doing.”

“I don’t know what you mean,” he replied, trying to be so innocent.

“Red, don’t give me that.  I have done the exact same thing for the same fucking reason.  You were offering sex in exchange for a ride, weren’t you?”

“Yea,” he replied softly then asked, “You’ve don’t it too?”

“Many time before I got my car,” I replied, then asked, “Exactly what are you into, sexually?”

“Anything that gives my partner pleasure,” he replied, then asked, “What about you? What were you willing to do for a ride?”

“Same thing.  I loved it all.  I still do.”

“Mark, are you totally gay or bi?” he asked.

‘If I give you an honest answer, will you give me one?”

“Yes, I promise,” he replied.

“I’m totally gay and have been since high school,” I replied.

“Same here,” he said. “It started on a dare, and I realized I liked it and it continued.”

“Tell me about it then I’ll tell you about me,” I said.

“My first experience was with my best friends dad,” he began. I had gone over to their house.  Matt was like a brother to me and we never knocked when we visited.  Anyway, I walked in, not knowing he wasn’t home, and found his dad on the sofa, watching a gay video, with two life like dildos, one in his mouth and one in his ass.”

“What the fuck did he do?” I asked.

“He didn’t see me at first, but watching him got me rock hard.  When he did finally see me he told me to either get the fuck out or come closer.  I stepped over toward him and he reached out and grasp my hard cock and told me to take it out.  I could smell the beer on his breath as he started opening my jeans.  Before I knew it he was sucking my cock.  Before he got me off he pulled me to him and we kissed  some then he pushed my head down on his cock.  As I sucked him, I found I was enjoying it and after a moment he went back down on me.  We ended up sucking each other off and by the time we finished he had sobered up enough to realize what had happened.”

“What was his reaction?” I asked.

He couldn’t apologize enough and begged me not to tell Matt.  I told him that I wouldn’t tell if he would let me see him again.  That shocked him and I explained that it was a first time for me and I would like to explore some more but with someone I knew and trusted.  He agreed and we started seeing each other several times a week.”

“Did Matt ever find out?”

“Not about his dad but about me.”

“What? How?”

It was about three or four months later Matt and I were out on a double date and he was trying to score on his date. I had sex with girls to hide the fact I liked cock.  Matt was trying to score but it turned out that both our dates were on their period. My date was spending the night with his girl we had all been doing some foreplay in the car.  They got out and went inside and Matt was frustrated and whipped out his boner and said, “I guess I’ll have to jerk this thing off.  Care to join me?”

“He was driving and we went to the park and parked and he whipped it out and started stroking.  I did the same and soon we were stroking each other.  I was getting turned on having his cock in my hand  and asked him if I could show him something better than jerking.  He agreed and I leaned over and sucked him off. I was afraid it would affect our friendship but it didn’t.  He would occasionally asked me to blow him and while I did he would jerk me off.  We remained close buds.”

“But he never knew that his dad liked to suck cock?” I asked.

“Well, not from me,” Red replied, then asked, “Now what abut you?”

“I was a senior in high school and was working as ‘equipment manager’ and assisted the therapist at times.   Well, one day during the summer before my senior year, the therapist was showing me how to massage a pulled thigh muscle.  I knew I was into cock although I had never had sex with another male.  I started getting a huge boner and he noticed.  He kept brushing against it and I could see him getting hard.  I finally got the nerve to say that he could have it but only if I could have his and I reached over and grasp his hard cock.  Well, the next thing I knew we were both naked and on a floor mat sucking each others cock.  I loved it and was hooked.  I had just turned eighteen but he was in his late twenties, but I started visiting his apartment several times a week for sex.  Been at it ever since.”

I knew I shouldn’t do it, but I couldn’t stop myself.  I reached over and placed my hand between Red’s legs and felt his nice rock hard cock. 

We looked into each other’s eyes and I asked, “Do you have time to stop by my place?”

“I can say I was out jogging and pulled a muscle and since I was close to your apartment I stopped to let you check it out.”

I smiled and said it sounded perfect and quickly drove straight to my apartment.  Once inside and the door closed I turned to face Red and as I did, he quickly stepped up to me grabbed my shoulders, pulled me to him, and pressed his hot wet lips to mine.  Immediately, I responded and we kissed passionately.

Once the kiss ended, Red looked at me and said, “I have wanted to do that since I met you. Now that I’ve done it, it was better than I ever imagined it would be.”

We spent the night sucking and fucking, doing all the things we shouldn’t be doing since I was part of the football staff and he was a player.  But I had to admit one thing.  He was the best cock sucker I had ever been with so far, completely swallowing all eight inches of my cock without difficulty, and holding it there.

For the remainder of the year, we met on average twice a week. I graduated and was offered a job on the college staff as a therapist and trainer.  It was Red’s senior year, and our meetings continued, but not quite as frequent.

I began going out of town when I had the opportunity to have sex where I wasn’t known by many others.  If I had been found out in the college town, my career would have been over. 

Red graduated and was drafted by the Mobile Pirates professional football team.  I was happy and excited for him as he was one of the best quarterbacks there was.  I knew he had a great future.

Having a second degree in financial management, Red contacted me, about a year later,  asking me if I would handle his finances for him.  I agreed and on my first free weekend I flew down to meet with him.  He met me at the airport and took me to the hotel where he had reserved a suite for me.  

Once the bellman had escorted us to the suite, and we were alone, Red came up to me and kissed me passionately, after which he said how much he had missed me, and I admitted that I had missed him also.  As we kissed, he steadily removed my clothes starting with my shirt.  I couldn’t resist and did the same to him.

Moments later, we were in the king bed, both totally nude, sucking each others hard cock.  I was positive that he was even better than he was when we were last together.

After devouring each others loads, he asked if I had been getting any from any of the current football players.  I said no and asked if he was getting any.

“Not much,” he replied, “and what I do get is not near as good as what we have.”

“Any prospects?” he asked.

“There is one I have my eye on, but from all outward signs he is straight, but for some reason I’m getting different vibes when I’m around him.”

“Well, if anyone can bring him out, it’s you,” Red said.

As we lay there in bed, Red changed the subject, saying that he had been talking with a few of his team mates and that they were also looking for someone to handle their finances, and asked if I would be interested.

“Hey man, I’m always interested in making money,” I replied.

“Well, there is something else I want to ask you,” he added sounding more serious.

“What’s that?” I asked.

“The team is looking for another therapist and trainer.  Would you mind if I recommend you and would you be willing to relocate?”

“It does sound interesting but it would depend on the salary. And I am willing to talk with your team mates if they are interested,” I told him.

He smiled and said he would make a recommendation the next day.

Although still totally nude, we began discussing Red’s finances with him presenting me with a complete list of his expenses and his income.  I did some  figuring and told him that he would have to agree to a set allowance and turn his credit cards over to me.  There were some other rules, but he knew it was in his best interest to agree.  We agreed on my fee and I said I would work up a contract for him to sign.  

“When you talk to your team mates, let them know my basic rules and if they agree, let me know and I will return and meet withy them.”

He agreed and moments later we were back in bed, kissing passionately as I slowly and lovingly fucked his hot ass, not really believing I was having sex with one of the hottest pro footballers in the country, and that he was loving it.

The next day I returned home and a week later I got a call from the owner of Red’s team wanting to discuss me joining the staff.  I agreed to fly down that weekend.  A moment later, Red called and I told him I had just talked to the owner and was going to be flying down Friday evening.

“Great,” he said, and after you meet with him, you can meet with three of my team mates that are interested in you managing their finances.”

“Sounds good to me,” I replied.

I flew down and met with the team owner on Saturday morning and things looked promising.  I was made a very lucrative offer and told the owner I would be in con tact the following week.  

Then on Saturday afternoon, I had Red and the three interested teammates meet me in my hotel suite the team was paying for. Red arrived shortly after two, informing me that the others would be there momentarily.

Red gave me info on each of the men, omitting their salaries.  The first he told me about was Brad Baker, the center.  I was told that Brad was twenty-five and single.  Next was Buck Roberts, one of their defensive ends who was twenty-four and also single. Last, but not least, was Rick Davis.  He was twenty-seven and was a full back and the married one of the group.

“Pam, Rick’s wife, thinks she can handle his finances but from what he has said, they really don’t have much to show for what he is paid,” Red told me.  “She will probably be with him.”

Brad and Buck arrived together and when meeting them my heart raced wildly seeing at how hot both men were.  I was almost sure that I would accept the job offer just to be able to see these two studs nude in the locker room.

A few minutes later, Rick arrived and as Red had predicted,n Pam was with him.  Rick was just as hot as the other two men and from his open collared shirt, was showing a nice hairy chest, which I loved.

We sat down together and as I began going over the information I had requested, studying their expenses compared to their income, Pam continually complained saying that they didn’t need my help.

I laid out my rules and requirements, and immediately Pam          began interrupting, disagreeing with everything I said.  

After several minutes, Rick spoke up and loudly said “Pam, shut the fuck up!  I’m going to let Mark handle everything and if you can’t live with it then pack up and get the fuck out.”

The four of us men looked at Pam’s shocked reaction then at Rick, shocked that he would give such an ultimatum.  Then, to our surprise, Rick spoke up again and said, “In fact, I’m tired of your constant bitching, so when we get home pack your shit and get out!”

“You can’t be serious!” she snapped.  “If I leave, I get half of everything you have.”

“No you don’t bitch.  The house and almost everything in it I owned before we married. All you have claim to is your clothes.”

She got up and stormed out of the suite, and moments later, all three of the men had agreed to sing contracts  making me in charge of their finances.

Brad, Rick, and Buck left together, with Red staying behind.  After we were alone, we kissed passionately with me thanking him for getting me the extra clients.

“With the four accounts, I don’t need the job with the team, but I think I will accept it just to see those three studs bare ass naked.”

“Mark, you won’t regret it.  Those three have the most beautiful cocks I’ve seen in a long time.”

“I can’t wait top find out,” I replied, as we began to strip.

Later that evening, Rick called and asked to meet me privately.  I agreed and he arrived half an hour later.  

Once inside the suite, I asked what I could do for him.

“It’s not exactly legal so I hope you will help me out,” he said, setting down a suitcase.

“Well, have a seat and fill me in,” I said, wearing just my slacks, since I was about to go to bed when he called.

“After the meeting I got home and Pam was packing her things. I let her have all her clothes and all the jewelry and shoes she had bought.  Almost everything else, I owned before we married,” he said.

“So what do you need me for?”

“I suspected this was inevitable so I have been stashing money away without her knowledge.  All she knows about is what is in the joint account which I’m sure she will be entitled to half.  I want you to keep the money I have been hiding away until the divorce if final.  I’m filing for divorce on Monday.”

“What are we talking about?” I asked.

He picked up the suitcase and sat it on the coffee table and opened it.  It was filled with cash.  

“Mother fuck!  How much is there?” I asked.

“Two hundred thousand.  I had it in a safe that she didn’t know about.  You do this for me and twenty-five thousand is yours.”

I agreed to help him but told him I didn’t want the cash, and asked why he had been hiding it.

“Can I say something and it stay just between the two of us?” he asked

“Of course,” I replied.

“I’ve been secretly seeing someone else, and preparing to pay off the other person in case of blackmail.  If it happens, my career is ruined.”

“What ever it is, it’s no one else’s business.  Just keep me informed and if anything happens let me know and I will do what I can.”

As we stood, he smiled and thanked me and as he stepped up to hug me he placed one hand on my chest over my left nipple.  I wasn’t sure, but I thought he had done it intentionally.  It was then, that I began to wonder who he had been seeing.

I decided to go for broke and ask what I was wondering about.

“Rick, I don’t care one way or the other, but there is something I have to know before anything happens,” I said.

He looked directly into my face and said very calmly, “I’m seeing another man.  I enjoy sex with men.”

“That’s what I figured” I replied.  “And to give you something to use in case I break your confidence, I’m gay also.  I don’t think the owners would like a gay man massaging their players.”

He smiled and chuckled and said, “No, probably not.”

Then with a smile on his face, he leaned in and kissed me, using just his lips and not his tongue, and said, “You have put me at so much peace, and if I can ever do anything for you, let me know.”

He left and after closing the door, I turned and leaned against it, trying to digest the fact that two of the hottest players on the team were gay, and if Pam found out, he would be ruined.  I had to come up with some plan to get her out of town, permanently. 

I thought about the situation with Rick for a couple of days, then an idea came top mind.  It was time to call in a favor.  In the past, I had assisted in some not so legal financial transactions for a former client and now it was time for him to assist me.

 

I picked up my phone and called my former client, Tony Miscelli, who now lived in Seattle, not far from the Canadian border.

When Tony answered, we spoke for a moment, asking how each other was doing, before I said, “Tony, I need a big favor.”

“Well, if I remember right, I owe you several.  Just name it, my friend.”

I explained that I had a client that was divorcing his wife and I needed her out of his life, permanently, but made it clear that I was not referring to taking her life.

He got her name, address, other and pertinent information, and said that he would take care of everything.  I did make him promise to eventually let me know the status of things.

Approximately two weeks later, I got a call from Rick, asking what I had done.  When I asked what he was referring to, he informed me that Pam had unexpectedly moved to Seattle permanently and left him only a post office box number as her address.

I explained that I called in a favor to keep her away from him and his private life and that he had nothing to worry about.  He admitted that he was relieved and that he ‘owed’ me one.

The following day, I was surprised when I answered the door and found him standing there.  I immediately invited him in and I barely had time to close the door before he began passionately tongue kissing me and pushing down the shorts I had slipped on.

A few seconds later, he was on his knees, devouring my rapidly stiffening cock balls deep, moaning softly in pleasure. As he sucked my cock, although he was on his knees, he managed to get his pants down around his ankles.  A moment later, he extracted my cock from his mouth and said, “You can have my mouth, my ass, or both.  The choice is yours.”

“Well, your mouth was feeling pretty damn good, but I want what your packing also.”

He quickly removed his pants and a moment later we were on the floor in a hot and passionate sixty-nine.  Moments later we climaxed simultaneously, feeding each other our hot thick loads, and it was awesome.

Afterward, he looked into my eyes and said that although he didn’t know the details of what I had done, he was eternally grateful for getting her out of his life.

A few days later, I set up separate appointments with both Brad and Buck, going over their finances and setting up accounts to deposit their ‘allowance’ into.  In the individual meetings, there was something about each man that hinted to me that they could possibly be into male sex also.

I was hoping I was right because they were both hot as hell, good looking, well built  and extremely sexy.  I wanted them in my bed  separately or together, I didn’t care.

Then, out of the blue, I had a sudden revelation, wondering what it would be like to have sex with four professional football stars all at the same time.  Faster than normal, my cock became rock hard at the idea.

I had the appointment set to meet both men at Brad’s place at three  on Saturday afternoon.  I finished me earlier plans ahead of schedule and decided to go on over and see if we could meet earlier.

I arrived just before half past one, and after going through the gate in the tall brick privacy wall, I heard sounds coming from the front window.  From past experience, I immediately recognized the sounds as sexual moans.

Easing up to the window, I could easily see into the living room of Brad’s home.  There on the floor were Buck and Brad in a hot sixty-nine. As they sucked each other, they each had a large lifelike dildo in their hand, working in  and out of the others ass.  

As I watched, I eased my own cock out of my slacks and began stroking it, bringing myself to my own climax as they each climaxed, feeding each other their cum loads.  After watching each man swallow what had been fed to him, I watched as they kissed passionately.  After licking my own hand clean, I replaced my cock in my pants and stepped over to the door and rang the bell.

Hearing the sounds from inside, I knew that they were frantically trying to get dressed.  Soon, the door opened and both men were dressed but not neatly.

“You should have stayed like you were,” I said as I stepped inside.

“Mark, you’re early,” Buck said.

“Yes, I am, and I wasn’t spying, although I did see what was going on through the window,” I said, watching their reaction.

Bart started to say something but I stopped him and said, “Look, I know what I saw and I have done almost the same thing.  I just need an honest answer.  Are you both gay or not?”

After looking at each other, Buck spoke up and said, “Yes, we are, and does that change things?”

“Fuck no, not with me.  I’m gay also,” I replied.  “I just need to know in order to run damage control if it ever becomes necessary.”

“If your gay, prove it,” Bart said.  

‘I’ll be glad to,” I replied before stepping up in front of them.

TO BE CONTINUED……..