Fucking A Kinky Quarterback on The 50

He really knows me. He knows what I like, what I hate, and all my kinks. And it’s best to tell your boyfriend everything like that. That way he knows how to treat you, knows the words he shouldn’t ever say which make you upset, and that way he knows exactly what he needs to do if he wants you to milk him dry.

His name is Troye and he’s likely the best thing that ever happened to me. When he came into my life, I was afraid of having a boyfriend. Afraid of what others might say or how others might look at us holding hands. I’ve heard stories in the news of gay couples getting stabbed just for holding hands and it made me afraid for the longest time to love who I love openly. But then Troye came in and made all those fears go away.

He is a strong guy but you wouldn’t see it unless you saw him shirtless like I have the pleasure of doing every night. From the outside, he’s of normal build but when it comes down to it, he can take on the world and win. And I like it that way. He’s gentle when he needs to be and doesn’t mind me leaning my head on his shoulder or sleeping on his lap when we binge watch a show on Netflix. But he’s strong so when it comes down to it, he can treat me like the submissive bottom I love to be.

We met in this coffeeshop in his hometown. I was there just visiting the city for work and he looked gorgeous with his short brown hair and blue eyes. And don’t get me started talking about his perfect smile that lights up the room. Needless to say, when we go to parties together I feel like the beast dancing with the beautiful king. By the way, that’s how that story should have been written, I mean what kind of man would want Belle anyway? And yes, I’ll admit I’m a little protective but if you saw him or figured out how nice he is, you’d realize the same thing I realized on our first date – he deserves so much better than me.

His hometown was only a half hour or so drive from my hometown but that drive started to feel like an eternity whenever I had to take the long drive home without him there in the passenger seat. So, after a little while we decided to start spending the nights together. But I promise at first, we didn’t even do it for the sex. It just felt amazing having him in my arms and waking up to his cute nose giving me bunny kisses. Those are the best.

We spent as much time together as possible over the next little bit and that’s when we shared everything we could share with each other. Those first couple weekends we spent together, we didn’t sleep at all. We just spent the whole night talking and yes, tasting each other’s cum every so often when the conversation turned too sexual not to get a boner.

There were so many nights we spent whispering to each other because we were that close to one another. And under those covers, we were completely nude. It just felt so good to feel his skin on mine. It wasn’t even the sexual side of my brain responding, just the closeness made me fall in love even more. How open he was with me and how vulnerable he was with me.

I remember one night in particular when we were having our deep conversations, it seemed like we ran out of things to talk about but I had one burning question remaining.

“What is it?” he asked.

“Tell me” I replied as I wrapped my hand around his giant package under the sheets, “What kind of stuff do you want me to do with you someday?”

“Well, I like what you’re doing right now.”

“No, I mean like do you like roleplay or toys or any particular places you wanted to do things at?”

And that’s when he shared with me everything. He liked cowboys which explains why I have a cowboy hat hiding in my closet waiting for his birthday next month. He always wanted to play with a dildo which explains why I have one in my nightstand for whenever he comes over and he’s itching for something up his ass and one dick alone can’t do the trick. We all have those days, let’s be honest. And he told me he always wanted to get a blow in the backseat of his car.

Then he asked me about my kinks and I told him the truth but you’ll have to wait until later in the story to find out what they were. Sorry but teasing cocks is sort of what I do best.

A week or so past by and we were taking a road trip down to see his family who lived a couple hours away. It was one of the first times I met any of his family and the first time I was meeting them as a whole group. So, you could say this day was pretty nerve-racking and I didn’t want to be a horrible guest and eat too much. But I didn’t forget to eat a snack before we left his apartment. I knew I’d get a snack somewhere on the way.

He was nervous and I could see right through that smile he was painting on. He told me it was the first time he was inviting a boy to see his whole family and, in that moment, I knew just how special this trip was but realized how nervous he was as well. I reached over the middle console and held his hand which was shaking and really sweaty. And I knew I had to do something to calm him down.

That’s why I reached over and started groping him from the outside of his jeans while telling him “it’s going to be fine, honey” over and over. Eventually, I felt him getting hard for me and I loved that. So, I started unzipping his jeans and pulling it out for me to admire. Needless to say kids, don’t try this at home when your boyfriend is driving down the highway but I’ve been driving this road for years and it’s quite boring around this area anyway.

“What are you doing?” he quickly asked me.

“Just calming you down. Trust me and keep your eyes on the road.”

Without thinking, I bent over and started swallowing his dick deep into my mouth. I felt him squirm in his seat and felt my head being pressed up against the steering wheel when I took things too fast and my blow was too intense for him. And I really liked being pressed against the wheel because it meant I was doing a good job.

It took us quite a number of miles but eventually, he pushed his hand against the back of my head and forced me to stay down on his stick while he shot his load into the back of my mouth. It was well enough to fill a shot glass. I guess fulfilling a lifelong kink had him happier than normal. And it tasted sweet and perfect in every way. His cum is the best thing I ever tasted because I know how hard I have to work to get it and I know how good it makes him feel whenever I swallow it or whenever it comes oozing out of my man-pussy after he’s given me a proper fucking.

But then we buttoned up his pants and went to the family party like nothing happened. See, I told you I would get a treat on the way and we didn’t even need to stop. But like I said, don’t try that trick at home.

Another few weeks passed by and I forgot I even told him all my kinks. We told each other everything and spent so much time together, it was hard to keep track of what I told him and what I would be telling him again. We are just that kind of couple. That week is when I was working in an old school building. The school had been closed for years but it was still open as a training center among other things which occupied the classrooms. So, the lights were still on and everything still worked as if it was never closed.

I should have known he would surprise me like this though. He just showed up with a picnic basket and we had a tiny lunch on the back lawn of the building which used to be a playground area for the school. Soon enough, I was due back in the classroom to teach some skill to the adults in the room – all of whom already knew the skill I was teaching but their companies demanded renewals for their certifications. That’s why I have a job I guess so I shouldn’t be complaining.

A few hours passed by and it was my job to lock up the building and that’s what I began to do. As I walked out the front door, I couldn’t help but notice the two cars in the parking lot. One was mine and the other had Troye sitting on the hood with a backpack over his shoulder. As I began to lock up the front door, he called out to me to hold on and told me he forgot something inside. So, like a good boyfriend I let him back inside. We started walking the halls and I asked him how his day was.

“Well, I was here waiting for you in the parking lot.” He replied.

“All this time?”

“Yeah, I downloaded some stuff to watch on my phone and figured I would surprise you again.”

“I thought you said you forgot something?”

“Well, not exactly. You see, when I was in here earlier looking for you, I stumbled upon the old locker room area of the school and I had an idea.”

“Oh really, what would that be?” I replied.

“You can be the nerd you always wanted to be and I can be the quarterback teaching his classmate how to play dirty.”

“You mean…?”

“Yep. I tested to make sure the showers work in this old place and guess what? They do. So, I ran home quick and brought back some lube so we can have a little fun in the showers.”

“You’re the best boyfriend ever.”

“I’m not your boyfriend.” He said as he grabbed my hands and pushed me back up against the lockers, making a loud metal clang which echoed down the halls. “I’m Brad, the shining star of this stupid school and you’re Alex, the nerd who thought he could ask me out to prom in front of the whole school. Well Alex, I might put up this façade for the school that I bang all the chicks from Central High but the truth is, there’s nothing better than shoving my big cock up a virgin boy’s ass and making him beg for mercy as my hot load gets shot deep inside of him.”

“Well Brad, let’s lock the door and then you can show me how big your cock really is because I don’t believe you.”

He quickly raced back to the front door and locked it from the inside. I could tell he already had a semi in his loose shorts. He chased after me as we ran towards the old locker room. I hopped in and faced the corner where all the metal lockers were lining the walls. I whispered to myself “Is this really happening?”

“Yes it is Alex” he forcefully replied as he spun me around and forced his tongue deep into my mouth as we kissed. He started feeling up my chest and quickly began taking off my t-shirt. Then he started unbuttoning my pants. I was helplessly pressed up against the cold metal of the lockers behind me so there was nothing I could do but give in to his strong quarterback commands.

He started kissing my neck and going lower and lower until he eventually started slowly blowing my cock like a whistle. A minute or so past and he grabbed the lube from his backpack he brought with him and started slathering up my cock.

“What are you doing?” I said

“Letting you fuck the quarterback.”

“No, you misunderstood Brad. I want to get fucked by the quarterback.”

“You don’t want to fuck me?”

“I’ll fuck you later as a thank you, I promise Brad.”

You see, in our relationship being the bottom was a reward. Being the top meant you owed the other a thank you. What can I say? We liked having a dick up our asses more than we liked our cocks being milked. True bottoms are like that. Put two of us together and this is the perfect relationship you get.

“You just get that big cock of yours ready and follow me, you sweaty boy.” I seductively told him as I walked into the shower and over to one of the center poles which was standing in the middle of the tiled room. I turned on the shower above me and felt the warm water pouring over me just like in gym class back in high school. Only back then, I was caught too many times staring down at other guys’ cocks that I was quickly thrown out of gym and put in a study hall instead.

Troye, I mean Brad, quickly stripped down to nothing and came in the shower after me. He wrapped his strong hands around me and hugged me from behind. The water made his touch even more sensual as he pinched my nipples and started pressing his cock between my legs which were soaking wet. I grabbed Brad’s hand as he rubbed my chest up and down.

“You want me to suck you before you go in Brad?”

“No. I’ve been hard for you all day Alex. Ever since first period when I caught you staring at me and then you suddenly had to go the men’s room right in the middle of class. Almost like you had to take care of something hard.”

“I did have to take care of something hard. I have to do that every time I look at you too long. Every time I’m at a game and watch you play. Every time I see you in the bathroom and stand next to you on purpose just so I can look down and see your big cock. Every time, I race into the stall and lick my fingers before shoving them in my rear just so I can imagine you inside of me.”

“You really want it, don’t you Alex?”

“Fuck yeah Brad.”

“How bad do you want it?”

I just pushed myself up against the center shower pole and stuck my ass out for him to fuck. I was used to having a dick or a dildo up there by now so I didn’t care how fast he fucked me. I just needed a good, proper fucking there in the steamy shower of the locker room. “I need your cock inside of me so bad.” I yelled out.

After applying some lube to his cock, I felt him slowly making his way inside of my ass. As he slowly penetrated my man-pussy, I realized he was going to be gentle with me. But in the shower, I don’t need things gentle. I thrusted my hips back and forced his cock inside of me fast and hard while I let out a moan which could be easily heard in the hallways if this place wasn’t empty.

“Oh, you like it rough boy.” He called out to me.

“Teach me a lesson Brad.”

I stood there with water pouring over us, feeling his cock rapidly fucking my brains out like it never did before. He began to spank me which was something he never tried before and it felt amazing. He even tried pushing me against the pole and fucking me closer so he could wrap his hands around me and give me a hand job while he was fucking me but I pulled his hand away so as not to cum myself. I was so close to finishing on the floor just from the head of his dick pressing up against my prostate and fucking me so well. But I didn’t want to cum just yet.

After being rode like the nerd I was for quite a while and with my ass starting to get sore from the fucking and my throat being sore of all the moaning I was doing, he pulled me onto his dick one final time and I could feel the bottom of his cock expanding as he shot his load deep inside of my ass. It felt warm and though I couldn’t taste it, I knew it was sweet and I liked it being in my ass. I didn’t try to squeeze it out or anything. I liked his cum being up there for a long time after he rode me. It always felt like I was carrying around my prize for being such a good boy to him.

He slowly backed his cock out of my ass and he started dripping on the floor as he spun me around and turned his back towards me. He put his hands out over his head and up on the wall in front of him. His ass cheeks were spread as wide as they could be.

“Not yet Brad” I said.

“But please Alex. I need you to fuck me.”

“Not yet” I replied as I made my way out into the locker room area.

He shut off the water and followed me out. He continued to hop on all fours on the center bench between the lockers. “Pretty please. Don’t make me beg for your cock Alex.” He said as he put his ass up the air towards me. It was around seven o’clock at this point which in this area and this time of year, meant it was fairly dark outside.

“Follow me” I commanded.

“Where are we going?” he asked as we exited the back door of the locker room.

“This school is secluded, in the middle of nowhere. Do you see all these trees around us? Okay, there’s no one around.”

“And so?”

“So, I don’t want to just fuck the quarterback Brad. I want to fuck you on the fifty.”

“The fifty?”

“You make a horrible quarterback actor Troye. It means fifty-yard line.”

“Fuck, you’re crazy.”

“You wanna be crazy together?”

“Fuck yeah.”

I lubed up my cock before we left the building, making sure to keep the door propped open so we could get back in afterwards to clean up. We ran onto the field which had no lights on and he got down on all fours with his ass in the air again. Then, I knelt down behind him and pulled his cheeks apart, revealing his perfect and oh-so-good tasting man-pussy.

I slowly pressed my cock into his tight hole and started fucking him like the naughty quarterback he was. Through his moans, he called out to me to fuck him harder and faster which I happily followed. Before long, I kept thrusting my hips as my cock exploded inside of him, giving off one of the biggest loads I ever shot in my life. Kink dreams coming true have an odd way of doing that.

I pulled my cock out of him and before he stood up, I knelt down further and started licking his man-pussy as he squeezed my cum out and onto my tongue. I kept every drop I could there in my mouth. Normally, I didn’t do this part but if he was willing to be the best boyfriend ever and try new things with me, I wanted to return the favor.

He quickly sat up and we French kissed, all the while he was devouring my cum and swallowing it all. It felt odd but amazing having our tongues fighting over who gets to swallow my cum.

We sat there for a minute on the field just catching our breaths before going inside, getting a proper shower with the soap and wash cloths he brought in his backpack for such the occasion. Only this time, we did something a little different. I washed him and he washed me. We always got showers separately but this was the start of something beautiful. Something I never knew I wanted until I had it. A world where I could wash my man and he would wash me.

We dried off with the towels he brought in his bag as well. This boy was prepared to no end. And finally, we went back to his apartment and had dinner before I held him in my arms all night. It’s amazing the fun you can have when your boyfriend knows your deepest kinks. And even better when he goes out of his way to make them cum true.