I was still sore from being used by everyone, but somehow comforted by Rodney’s long thick cock cumming in me, as I hoped things wouldn’t change too much going forward. But changes were in the works, and I had little choice but to go along, both with how much I loved Rodney and how much I loved and respected Tony for becoming my father, as well as increasingly becoming used to the life ahead of us.
I was wrong. I wouldn’t have been surprised if I had gotten two new deals the next day. Markus’ workload was almost as full as his cock and balls. But by the time I got home that night I already had a work message: Markus wanted to meet for breakfast and introduce me to a new client.
It didn’t take long before I saw a whole new side of Travis. He became as regular as James, there every morning to help me unwind, and get him off, after James had fucked me. And since we lived so close, it also didn’t take long before I was taking his long thick dick up my ass as well as down my throat, both right after James in the locker room as well as wherever the urge hit him.
Harvey insisted I get out and walk the last bit of the way: “We both know Brett won’t be done, so do your best to obey, baby. I can’t wait to be with you again tonight.” I could feel some of Harvey’s cum leaking out of my hole as I got out of his car. Damn. I already missed him, as I saw him go ahead of me.
I had to at least check out how my son was doing with his cousins before dozing off for a bit with Andre, who already seemed pleasantly dreaming away, with a bit of cum still leaking from his now softened cock, even as his cum leaked out of my hole.
I seemed to immediately drift into dreams, somehow in my sleep trying to sort out the differences between Harvey and Brett. But even those dreams influenced my cock into going so hard I couldn’t help but wake up. And waking up I couldn’t help but feel my ass, leaking cum from the afternoon’s workout. With everybody. But especially with Harvey.
I honestly wasn’t sure whether it was the poppers or Rodney’s cock cumming in my mouth that revived me, but it soon became clear that Tony had invited Rodney back in, with Tony still on his back under me, and in me, and Mel together with him, and beyond him, deep in my gut.
I was so excited I fucked Jordan at least 5 times before we got to Coach Woods house, where Coach Woods promised even more than either Jordan or I expected.
I knew Eddie had been held back by Coach Woods, so I just went ahead to the locker room to wait for him. It seemed like eternity when Eddie wasn’t around, and time just kept flying by even more quickly when we were together. But I was happy, even just to be waiting for him.
It seemed like I loved Jordan more every single time I saw him. Even every single time I thought of him, which was pretty much non-stop now. But I couldn’t help but worry about the future. A coming game. Life beyond games. What to do. How to live. Especially since I was the older of us two.
That night proved to be one of the craziest nights in my life. I couldn’t help but think of Jordan and Eddie as I fell to sleep, and couldn’t really help comparing Jordan to Jamal, and myself to Eddie.
I was still passed around a fair bit, but my hole was feeling more and more like it was made just for James, and I still melted almost every time we were together. I assumed the marriage ceremony Tony had performed was probably not real, but I felt married to James in every way possible.
Brett was gloating at the power he had proven he had over both me and Harvey, even as he finished moving all three of our lockers over into a quiet corner, keeping us all naked the whole time, then surveying what he clearly saw as his property as he threw his clothes on, happy to leave my saliva on his cock, and even making me kiss his shit hole and his cockhead one last time before heading out, even making Harvey help him by making Harvey hold ...
Larry, Mark and Brett finished, and we headed to the showers, with Brett making sure the two of us trailed the other two, Brett fingering my leaking ass all the way to the locker room. When we got there, everyone else had already finished and headed out.
Every one except Harvey.
I gradually got myself together, still trying to figure out how everything had gone as far as it had gone, both scared of agreeing to come back and of not following up on this crazy apparent chance of a lifetime.
Almost as soon as Duke had finished joining my brother in breeding me, he almost seemed to lose interest, as he told my brother he’d be getting back to him, and fairly quickly sent my brother on his way.
I still hadn’t divulged my one meeting with Coach Woods, and here Eddie and I both seemed to have landed in the thick of things. Little did I know at the time what a blessing that would turn out to be. I was still so under Eddie’s spell that I barely paid attention to anything else, it seemed.
At this point I knew a lot about Jordan (mostly from my math teacher colleague—and one of the few adults I had at least partially connected with), but I didn’t really know him all that well personally, to be honest.
The next few days seemed to swing back and forth, sometimes pretty wildly. I had quietly thought about guys for years, but I had never really seen myself as gay, or even bi. And then that one crazy offer for an early morning backrub had upset my whole world.
That last fuck that morning in the store seemed yet again the hardest one ever, so I was hardly braced for Duke’s first question after I sucked his massive cock clean and we headed back to his house: “so [he] could really enjoy me.”
I must have finally fell asleep, since my next memory was Duke waking up his son to fuck me one more time before sending him upstairs to return to his role as his nephew.
Shep really seemed to have decided to just let go for a bit, to see where things might go. Even as he forgot that he had left Gary naked and asleep at his place. And even as he was certain there was no way anybody was going to be able to get any more cum out of him at that point.
As the days passed, it seemed more and more clear than Eddie and Jordan seemed to be hitting it off big time. I was both happy and sad, although I still felt like there was some additional role I could play as they worked on growing up and beyond this small town. And on top of that, I wasn’t really minding the coaching, or the number of times I would think about Eddie and Jordan and remember goo