Second Year: Touchdown!

I rolled over in my dorm bed the Sunday morning after Halloween, looking at my clock and it’s 9:45am red light flashing at me. Thank God it was the weekend, and the rez was quiet for the second day. Everyone was sleeping in as usual or still recovering from the Halloween festivities two nights ago on Friday, if they were even still here in residence.

I saw my discarded Aladdin costume still on the floor as I stretched my body out in my bed. I gave a big smile, remembering Darth Vader in his costume giving it to me in the empty room, realizing it was the big defenseman Stefan underneath. I tugged at my underwear under my covers and felt my ass twitch at the memory of his big manly cock inside me. I could feel the smile on my face as I realized just how much I missed that guy, and how ready I was it seemed for me to get back into the saddle once again.

I had thought about Stefan all day yesterday as I recovered in my room, barely going out, trying to study. This morning was no different as I dressed for the gym, packing clean clothes into my gym bag as I reminisced about his big cock stuffing my ass.

I wandered off alone to grab breakfast first at the closest cafeteria to my residence before it closed, still thinking about Stefan as I sat alone at a table in the deserted room, watching the few sleepy heads moving slowly around. There was no one to gawk at, no good-looking guys or girls for that matter, so I let my mind drift. I hadn’t seen Stefan, or the model good looks of his teammate and quarterback, and secret boyfriend, Brett since the end of my first year at the end of April some 6 months ago. It had been almost two months now since I had done anything at all with anyone after the fiasco at the gay club in this university town that ended in a gang bang practically with my stoned ass getting railed by about 6 guys. My mind shifted to the studly professor that had rescued me, and how I haven’t messed around with any guys since I had thanked Tom properly before I returned to campus. But I didn’t even see Tom after that, as I tried my hardest to avoid my professor just as much as I avoided anyone lately. I told myself that was it – I was done with guys and focused on my studies instead and the Rez Council I was a part of this year.

But then my old football defenseman appeared in a Darth Vader costume and backed me into a room. How could I resist the big lug? Two days after the Halloween party and I’m ready to keep scratching this itch.

I hit the Athletic Centre and worked out hard, scanning the gym area to make sure I didn’t run into Aaron who was usually in there. He kept to himself mostly now, barely even glancing my way if I did see him, a toned girl usually hanging around him. But it was pretty dead, so I hit the changeroom close to noon once I finished, had a long shower in the empty area before heading back to my locker with my towel wrapped around my waist. I had just slipped on my white Hanes boxer briefs when I heard the gruff voice from behind me.

“Well, there he is! How’s it goin’ little jockboy?”

I turned to see the hulking blonde frame of a familiar face. My breath caught at seeing him leering at me, biting his bottom lip and sucking in air as he stepped right up to me, his eyes roaming over my near naked body.

“Hey Mac!” I said once I had regained my ability to speak. He tossed his gym back to the bench in front of me and reached out a big mitt to me, which I grabbed firmly and shook as I looked up into his meaty face. My insides flipped as he towered over me, his body looking still huge and thick, muscled from his broad neck to his massive legs stretching out his shorts. My memory reminded me quickly of that perfect cock he had, and how I had sucked him dry twice last year, always yearning for this straight man to fuck my ass hard.

“Jeez bro, look at you!” His big hand went to my right pec and he squeezed it suddenly, letting his tongue hang out of his now droopy bottom lip with a grin. “Didn’t realize you were so ripped under all those clothes!”

His eyes flicked up to mine and I could see his grin spreading as we stared at each other. I would so bend over for this guy in a heartbeat, but he didn’t kiss, and he had never fucked a guy in the ass as far as I knew from last year. But here he was, patting my bare shoulder, manhandling me in the locker room.

“Fuck bro!” He grabbed both my upper arms and felt my biceps and triceps with his fingers and thumbs. “You are SOLID!” He let his mouth hang open as his eyes trolled down my body and I wondered exactly what he was thinking.

“Yeah, well….” I grinned back once he let go of me. I looked around the locker room, but it was pretty deserted. Mac sat his big beefy body down on the bench, and I couldn’t help but look at the way his thighs spread out under his shorts.

He leaned on his knees, his lats widening out underneath his thin long sleeved hooded top. He raised his eyebrows up at me as I looked down at him sitting there, picturing the roundness of his deltoids underneath the material as he leaned forward. His eyes dropped to my waist, practically staring straight ahead at my bulge in my underwear. “Yeah well is right.” He let out a soft release of air from his pursed lips, his cheeks puffing out like a trumpet player as he gazed directly at my package.

I turned to the locker and reached in for my pants. I heard him grunt lowly as I bent over to stick one foot in, then the other and slide them up over. When I turned back to him, his right hand was rubbing his stubbled chin, his eyes big and still taking in my body. I grabbed my clean shirt and turned back to face him, pretending to find the tag in the collar so he could take in my torso even more.

“Yeah?” I grinned down at him. “Any time Mac. I told you.”

Mac sort of growled again and then sat up straight, pulling at the front of his shorts and looking around the locker area quickly. “Fuck bro. You’re gonna turn me yet.” He stood up in one fast movement despite his size and he reached around behind me and grabbed my whole ass with one hand and squeezed me hard. “I just might give in, seeing how built you are.” He leaned into me, his breath fresh and minty smelling, his lower lip at the top of my ear. “Think you could take a rough pounding?”

I turned my head slightly, feeling his stubbled chin graze my cheek, his thick nose rubbing my forehead. I felt his breath on my face and I wanted so badly to kiss this hunk. But the sound of the door in the distance startled him, and he backed away, tugging the front of his shorts to try to hide the obvious excitement between his legs. He looked over his shoulder and backed up to the bench again, his neck protruding veins for my pleasure. I looked at the thick veins running across his smooth hand over his bulge, the small blonde hairs on his legs standing up a bit as if his body was tingling just as much as mine. His eyes came back to mine and he grinned at me when no one came in.

I pulled my shirt on, and closed the locker door, grabbing my gym back from the floor beside me as Mac sat back down. “I can definitely take it buddy.” I said, giving his massive shoulder a little slap as I walked by him. I was smiling widely as I walked slowly, making sure my ass was on full display for him. As I went to round the corner I glanced back to see if he was watching.

He was, his hand still holding his bulge in his shorts, with a rather blushed look on his face. I saw his eyes betray him, knowing I caught him staring at me, before I disappeared out of sight. But as I walked towards my residence, all it did was reignite the flame that I had put out until Halloween, and now Stefan was once again in my mind.

I noticed there was a voice mail message when I returned to my dorm room, and pressed play without thinking, dropping my gym back beside the costume on the floor. But I stopped when I heard Stefan’s groggy sounding voice.

“Hey l’il B. Stefan. I know it’s Sunday and all, but I was wondering if you were around today. Give us a call. You have my number. Talk soon little man.”

I stared at the phone as it ended, noting the way he said “us” at the end. I was intrigued and grabbed the phone and the papers underneath with my phone numbers. I found the number and called him back.

His voice was just as groggy as he answered the phone, giving me a slow “Hello?” amidst the sound of a stretch.

“Hey. It’s Brian.” I said through my own pounding heartbeat.

He inhaled deeply and I heard what sounded like he was sitting up or coming to attention. “Well, hey there little man. Got my message did ya?” I felt his voice sink through me, turning on lots of old feelings for this boy-man in my head. Stefan was closer to my age in years, but significantly more manly than any other young guy I had ever been with. He had the body of a muscled older man, with his football stature and hairy muscular chest that made any other 23-year-old look like a baby.

“I did. Was at the gym or else I would have been here.”

I heard him inhale again and tried to imagine what he was doing as I heard ruffling on the other end. “Oh yeah? The gym eh? Anyone there worth starin’ at?” He sort of chuckled at this, his voice sounding more awake with each word. I wondered if he was still in bed, given it was just after the noon hour.

“I ran into Mac in the changeroom on my way out, but other than that, no one worth noting.”

“Too bad we weren’t there for you. We could have followed you into the showers.” Stefan’s voice was teasing, getting more and more sexy.

“Oh yeah? We?”

Stefan gave a short laugh. “Yeah. Brett and I. We’re still in bed, and we were just talking about you.”

I pictured Stefan, his massive hairy body naked alongside his quarterback, the drop-dead gorgeous Brett with his leaner muscled smooth body laying there with him. “Oh really?”

Stefan moaned into the phone a long “Mmm hmm. I told him about running into you at the Halloween party.”

I held the phone tighter in my ear and wondered what exactly he had told Brett, who was supposed to be his boyfriend, even though no one knew about them. The last time I ran into them, they had suggested they would love to see me again together.

Stefan’s throaty sounding voice continued before I could speak. “Brett made me call you this morning to see if you were around and maybe wanted to come over and join us.”

“Really?” I breathed into the phone, now picturing my own smaller smooth muscled body in between them.

“Yeah really. He’s sucking my cock right now because just hearing your voice has got me hard.” I heard the phone being moved, and then a loud sucking sound before what sounded like a smack of lips before Brett’s voice came over the line. “Get your ass over here and I’ll suck yours too!” The phone muffled again, and then Stefan’s deep voice purred into my ear. “Tell me you can come right over and I’ll save this load for your cute little ass.”

“I’m on my way!” I shouted, literally throwing the phone down and grabbing my keys again. I don’t think I ever walked that fast to someone’s house, my cock maintaining a semi-erection the entire way. I saw the familiar off-campus house come into my view and sped up the driveway to the side door and gave a loud knock. My heart was racing after the quick pace, and I wondered if I was too late. I knocked a second time and then heard the heavy padding of someone running to the door. It opened quickly, Stefan’s naked body appearing making me gasp in delight as he reached out and pulled me in. He had one hand covering his groin, but as soon as I was inside and the door was closed, he let go of his erection and grabbed me with both hands and kissed me hard.

“What took you so long!” He groaned into me, my body slamming into the kitchen wall behind me as he pressed his entire muscular body against me. Our mouths were locked, his thick tongue snaking into me to fill me completely. I got lost once again with this young football star, wrapping my arms around his neck and feeling the rippling of his back muscles beneath my fingers. He bent lower, sliding his hands around my bum and lifted me off the floor. Instinctively I wrapped my legs around his naked body and clutched onto him as he turned and began walking with me in his arms, kissing me the entire trip to his bedroom.

“Fuck yeah!” I heard Brett’s voice from behind me as Stefan’s foot kick closed the door. I opened my eyes and turned towards the sound, seeing the hunk Brett naked on the bed, his cock in his hand already stroking hard as I felt my body being carried to the bed.

Brett scooted his lean muscled body sideways as Stefan knelt down on the side and lowered me to it, me reluctantly releasing my lips from his. Brett’s strong hand went right to my bulge, grabbing it with a grip that would rival any football and his mouth dove to mine. I lost my breath as he began to hungrily kiss me, moaning into my throat as his tongue filled me. I felt Stefan’s hands at my shoes, pulling them off, then my socks as Brett’s went up under my shirt.

I flopped around them giggling as they stripped me, kissing me the entire time. I didn’t get a chance to speak they were moving so fast, and before I knew it, I was sandwiched between them, all of us naked, and hard, and obviously horny.

Brett was the one kissing me, and I couldn’t help but keep my eyes open as I looked at his handsome face. Stefan had pressed his hairy chest to my back and was already rubbing my ass with his hand as he dug his hard cock into my leg. Brett’s leg rested over mine, grinding his cock into my abs as we made out. I felt the scratchy beard of Stefan at my neck, nibbling at my ear, his hot breath on my shoulder making me quiver as their bigger bodies squished me between them.

There were two hands on my cock as they each tugged on it, and I could feel Stefan’s big cock now poking into me from behind, aching to find my entrance once again.

“Holy fuck.” I managed to moan out in between Brett’s lips. He pulled back and looked over my shoulder at Stefan and nodded. I saw Stefan’s hand reach beyond me to Brett’s neck and he pulled his lover to him to kiss over me, the sounds of two men in heat radiating over my face as I watched them. A hand went to Stefan’s cock and forced it to my warm hole. Wetness accompanied it, and soon Stefan’s breath increased as he pushed forward, trying to hold me in place as he worked his cock into me.

“You want his cock buddy?” Brett groaned as he grabbed my ass to spread it wider for Stefan. I could only nod at the magazine-cover-worthy face as his eyes watched me. My mouth was suddenly open as I felt the pressure, and I grabbed my own leg to pull it upward in an attempt to help. With a grunt, I felt the invasion as Stefan thrust into me, his massive body pushing me sideways into the bed towards Brett’s flesh. My face was against Brett’s hard pec and I breathed into him, licking his nipple as he clutched my head against him.

“Oh fuck!” I gritted my teeth as I adjusted, but Stefan wasn’t waiting. He started humping me as he laid behind me, holding my one leg up in the air. Brett held me for a moment before I felt him move back and I opened my eyes. He was grinning at me, spitting into his hand and then working it into his own ass. He did it two more times, loading up saliva and then stretching up to apply it to his own ass. The last one he worked on my dick, which made me gasp suddenly at the feeling of his fist working around my dick as Stefan plowed on from behind.

Brett then flipped over onto his side and then backed his ass towards my cock. I was still gasping at the way Stefan was furiously fucking me as I lay sideways that I just let Brett grab my cock and hold it as still as he could and lined himself up.

“Fuck yeah!” Stefan roared behind me, seeing Brett trying to work my 8 inches into his own hot ass. Stefan paused for a moment, and the three of us sort of held our breaths as I felt the heat, felt the tightness, and then let out a loud moan as I felt the vice-like grip of Brett’s tight hole swallow my cock all the way into him.

“Holy fuck you’ve got a big dick!” Brett moaned as he pushed his ass up against my skin. I grabbed his body, marveling at how hard and muscular he was in my hands as Stefan started moving again.

“Oh my God!” I groaned out as Stefan’s movements combined with the feeling of being tightly nestled between the granite feel of this quarterback’s ass sent me into a dizzying frenzy. I grabbed Brett’s body as Stefan squeezed mine. We were a frenzy of slick muscles, sideways fucking on their bed with no care in the world about who could hear us. I had never felt this lightheaded and begged them to slow down.

Stefan stopped, driving his cock into me deeper and held me tight as Brett looked over his shoulder at me, holding his big leg upwards with a low groan.

I felt small between these two athletes, my own smooth body soaked with sweat from my own secretions and the mixture of the giants on either side of me. “I don’t want to cum yet!” I was panting for breath and Stefan pulled me towards him, causing my dick to slip out of Brett’s tight hole.

“Fuck!” Brett moaned, rolling over and off the bed as Stefan rolled himself onto his back, dragging me along for the ride. I ended up on top of him, feeling his big hands pushing my shoulders upwards. I sat up, facing away from him, and leaned over to grab his massive legs. I felt his hands slide down to my waist and he started to lift me up and down on his thick shaft. I held on to his knees and stared half lidded to Brett who was walking around to the end of the bed to watch me.

Brett grabbed a shirt from the floor of his room and wiped his ass, walking a bit funny towards the foot of the bed, mesmerized by the sight of me bouncing on Stefan’s body, his cock between my legs. I was working myself just as much as Stefan.

“Let’s do it.” Brett suddenly said, and Stefan sort of clutched my hips and smacked my ass.

“Turn around B.” Stefan ordered, and I automatically lifted my ass off him and spun around to face him. I grabbed Stefan’s throbbing cock and reinserted it fast, bending over to kiss his hairy face ravenously.

“Fuck YES! Keep kissing him!” Brett growled from beside us. He was at the side table and grabbing a bottle before he disappeared from my periphery. 

Stefan grabbed my neck with both hands and held me against his face, kissing me with a renewed passion that left me in a state. I was bouncing on his dick so hard I could hear the slapping sounds of my own body smacking against his. I didn’t even notice Brett walking onto the bed until I felt the second cock pressing against me and Stefan’s hands suddenly went to my butt, holding me still.

I went to sit up, but Brett’s hand was on my shoulder, pushing me back down to Stefan’s mouth, holding me in place as he stood behind me, holding his cock just above Stefan’s already buried shaft.

“Wait….” I started to say but Brett held me down onto Stefan’s body, Stefan’s gigantic arms bear-hugging me suddenly against him, holding me still. I couldn’t move.

“Let’s see if you can take TWO football studs jockboy!” Brett whispered behind me in a breathless voice as he pressed his slick cock into the small space still left open above Stefan’s thick cock.

“Wait!” I said again into Stefan’s pec, my muffled voice lost in the shushing of Stefan’s voice in my ear.

“Let him in B. We want to feel us both inside you.”

I started moaning fucks nonstop as Brett attempted to push his way into me. He was patient, and neither one of them was going to give up. It took a while, but eventually, with sweat covering my forehead and my voice still buried into Stefan’s hard hairy pec, I felt myself open up.

I moved as much forward as I could as Brett joined his buddy inside me, grunting out loudly at the feeling of fullness. I felt an intense sensation to puke as my body adjusted, but Brett held himself still to let me get used to it. Stefan himself was soothing me with his voice, his big hand running through my hair as I stared down at him.

“Oh my GOD!” I moaned, pushing myself up a bit to look over my shoulder at the amazing body of Brett behind me, who was smiling sexily.

“I’m all the way in.” He was holding my waist, and suddenly smacked my ass. “Here’s something to tell your friends – two big football cocks at the same time.” He lifted his chin up and started to move ever so slowly and I collapsed back down on Stefan’s big body.

“Touchdown.” I mumbled in a moan into Stefan’s neck, thinking about the two 23-year-olds now buried deep inside my hole together.

I heard Stefan moan beside me and my face turned to his. He was staring up at me sleepily as I felt his cock join the rhythm, holding my hips and working his cock upwards into me. Hands were all over my ass and back as they both became lost in fucking me at the same time.

I watched Stefan for a moment, before I leaned up to kiss him, which seemed to provide a different angle for them both. I felt their hands tighten and their efforts increase, as my own cock leaked out against Stefan’s abs. I moaned, feeling the fulness in my ass and the rubbing of my cock against Stefan’s body. I wasn’t going to last.

Neither were the boys inside me apparently.

Brett shot first, thrusting into me suddenly deeper, causing me to moan into Stefan’s mouth. Stefan in turn, broke off my kiss and grabbed my ass tightly to hold me still as he rammed his cock into me. The slickness from the lube and Brett’s cum made it a squishy mess as he unloaded into me as well, forcing Brett out and getting me all to himself to empty his sperm deep into my guts to mix with his buddy’s. I leaned up to ride out the remaining drops and grabbed my own leaking cock to shoot an arc of cum right up to Stefan’s bearded face.

I was moaning loudly, feeling like I was on fire as I rode him to my completion. I grabbed his pecs, to try to steady my convulsing body. Stefan laughed as he panted, wiping away the spots from his face and eating it off his fingers as Brett moved into him to lick the rest off his face. I watched them make out under me as I felt Stefan’s cock softening before I extracted him from my gaping ass and rolled off the bed to find the same shirt Brett had used previously.

I could barely stand up, hearing the sounds of the hungry boys munching on each other’s face as I wiped myself dry. My knees were weak, and I managed to crawl onto the end of the bed by their four big feet, hanging on to their muscled legs as they finished their frenzied kissing and peered down at me.

“Come up here.” Stefan grinned, holding out his hand for me to take to pull me up in between them. I crawled over top of their bigger bodies, landing in between them again where they snuggled up into me: two muscled giants surrounding me completely, hearing the sounds of their pleasure as their bodies warmed me. Sweaty, panting, and still slightly moaning, our hands went all over one another as their legs pinned me to their bed.

“Now this,” Brett said over my head as I faced Stefan, “is the way to spend a Sunday.”

Stefan’s hand massaged my left butt cheek and he kissed my forehead. “Your ass okay little man?”

I nodded, turning to Brett as he kissed my neck. “We’ll see.”

“That was fuckin’ hot.” Brett moaned into me, pushing his body into mine, sandwiching me once again between his hard body and Stefan’s muscular one. I wormed my way into a comfortable position, their legs draped over me, their arms around me.

I closed my eyes, listening to them breathing, panting, catching their breaths. I could hear Stefan’s heart pounding in his big pec as I rested my face on his hairy chest, Brett’s tender kisses landing on my shoulder and back as he snuggled into me.

“Mmmmm.” Was all I heard from Stefan as the three of us laid still, and I fell asleep in between them.