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Nico arrived at the CUFC game the next morning feeling anxious. His dream about Paden and Drew was as vivid in the morning as it had been in the middle of the night. He didn't think he'd be able to look at either one without turning bright red.
Paden and Jamie were already at the field along with several other members of the team when Nico arrived.
Paden waved at Nico when he saw the teen walking towards the field with his parents following closely behind.
Nico smiled and waved back; it was important to act natural. Paden stood with his arms folded across his broad chest and his hairy, muscular legs spread wide. Would he even be interested in fucking a guy? Nico felt his cock stir and tried to push the vision of Paden fucking Drew out of his mind. He pulled on the legs of his compression shorts, glad they kept his chubby cock from showing too much in his nylon soccer shorts.
"Hey, Coaches," Nico said when he reached the field.
"How's it hanging?" Jamie asked with a sly smile.
Paden punched him in the arm. "Not hanging at all, thanks to the magic of lycra." Paden smiled. "Probably."
Nico was shocked at Jamie's question and Paden's response. Had Paden told Jamie about their conversation? Jamie had obviously heard Nico's nickname, but he had never acknowledged it. He chose to play along. "Completely true," he said with a forced laugh.
Paden smiled. "Here comes Drew." He nodded over Nico's shoulder.
Nico turned and watched Drew approach. Drew waved and jogged over to the group. The sight of Drew bent over in the shower, ready to take his cock, flashed into Nico's mind. His cock chubbed further. He cleared his throat and reached down to discreetly adjust himself. He really needed the game to start before he was throwing a full bone.
"Hey guys," Drew said and put his arm around Nico's shoulders. The contact sent a shiver through Nico, but he resisted the urge to push Drew away; that would bring questions. "We ready to win?"
"I certainly hope so!" Paden said. "I hate losing."
"Me, too," Nico said.
"Big surprise. Something else you guys have in common," Drew said.
Nico gave Drew a wide-eyed look.
"I mean, besides soccer," Drew quickly added.
Jamie nodded. "Uh huh." He grinned at Paden.
A few minutes later, the game started.
The Cavallonis and Becks watched from the sidelines as their sons hustled up and down the field.
"Nico looks good out there," Dean Beck said.
Luca Cavalloni nodded. "He's been practicing a lot. He's determined to make the team at Collins."
"I wish Drew would try out at least. He says he won't make it, so he's not even going to try. Maybe Nico could convince him?"
Luca nodded again. "I'll talk to Nico about it." Then he gestured wildly and shouted to the referee. "Come on! Have you ever heard of off-sides?!?"
The game came to an end, and CUFC had won 1-0.
The team huddled around their coaches in celebration. It was almost the end of the club season, and so far they had only one loss.
"Nice job, Jake!" Jamie called to one of Nico's teammates, who had made the only goal of the game.
Nico was a little disappointed that he hadn't been able to score, but he was glad that the team won. He clapped Jake on the back.
After a few minutes, the mass of sweaty boys dispersed and headed for their parents.
Paden jogged after Nico and Drew.
"Hey guys. I need to talk to your parents."
"Why?" Nico asked.
"Our game in two weeks is down south, so we gotta leave the night before. The organization says that kids have to travel with their parents, so I need to make sure they're willing to come."
"Oh. I'm sure my dad won't mind," Nico said.
"Mine too," Drew added.
Paden walked up to the Cavallonis and Becks.
"Thanks for coming out to the game." Paden shook their hands. He had met them all previously, either at the games or at the open house at Collins.
"Nice to see you again." Mrs. Beck shook Paden's hand.
Paden noticed her eyes sweep over his body. Both moms qualified as MILFs in Paden's eyes. He was more attracted to Nico's mom, but Paden hadn't read any signs of interest from her. Drew's mom, however, was different. Paden thought she was definitely interested in him. Whether anything would come of it or not was a different story.
Paden explained about the upcoming game and the need for parent chaperones.
"We can definitely make it," Luca said.
"It shouldn't be a problem," Dean added.
"Why don't you make it a 'guys weekend'?" Dani suggested.
"Not a bad idea." Stacy nodded vigorously.
"I'm game," Luca said. "Dean?"
Dean's heart raced. A weekend with Luca? "Definitely!"
"Awesome!" Paden said. "I'll send you the information for the hotel, so you guys can book a room."
"Sounds good." Luca shook Paden's hand. Then he put his arm around Nico's shoulders, and the families headed to their cars.
At school Monday morning, Nico and Drew went looking for Brett. They found him sitting alone in the library.
"Hey Brett." Nico sat down across from the sophomore; Drew took a seat next to Nico.
"Hey Horse." Brett grinned at Nico. "What's going on?"
Nico grinned back. "I wanted to apologize for Friday. My meeting with Mr. Ihlanfeldt took longer than I thought it would."
At the mention of Paden's name, Brett perked up. "Oh yeah? What were you meeting about?" Paden was by the far the youngest and hottest teacher at the school, and Brett had taken notice of him on the first day of school, even though he wasn't in any of Paden's classes.
"I just had some questions."
"Oh?" Brett obviously wanted Nico to elaborate.
Nico simply nodded. "Yeah."
Nico's evasion intrigued Brett.
Nico continued. "I got down to the field about 4, but no one was there..."
"Ah, well, Faggi and I decided to call it early, after you didn't show. No problem, though."
"I went down there, too." Drew spoke eagerly. "A little before Nico. What time did you guys quit?"
Brett shrugged. "3:45-ish?"
"I was going to check the locker-room to see if I could catch you guys."
Panic briefly crossed Brett's face. His heart beat faster. He clenched his jaw. Brett swallowed. "We were probably gone by then."
"That's what I figured, so I decided not to go in."
Brett relaxed. Then he saw Drew's smile. Something about the way Drew looked at him made him think that Drew knew more than he was letting on.
"Listen," Brett stammered. He stood and started to pack his bag. "It's almost time for class, and I gotta go by my locker. Don't skip out on us this week, Nico, okay?"
Drew chuckled.
"Why'd you mention that?" Nico asked.
"I dunno. I thought it'd be fun to see his reaction."
"So why didn't you just say you went into the locker-room? That would have gotten an even better reaction."
"I guess, but I figured it'd be too much to say it outright. He might freak out if he knew that I had caught him and Faggi. Think about it. They could both get into a lot of trouble."
Nico nodded. "That's true. I think he suspects that you know, anyway."
"Maybe. But at least he knows that I'm not going to run around blabbing it."
"Speaking of..."
"What?"
Nico hesitated. "Do you think we should tell someone? I mean... Faggi is like 30-something. Brett's only 16, I think."
Damn Nico and his good character, Drew thought. Part of him agreed with Nico, but the part of him that dreamed of something happening with Paden or Mr. Cavalloni or Coach Faggi told him not to rush to judgment. If Brett was a willing participant, did it matter?
Finally Drew said, "I don't know. I mean... I don't think Faggi was taking advantage of Brett, you know?"
"I guess..." Nico agreed reluctantly.
"Look at it this way...let's say a hot teacher came on to you, like, Miss Bartow. You remember how you started to throw a bone almost every time you saw her."
Nico blushed, but had to chuckle at the truth of the statement.
"Would you want someone to report that?"
"I guess not," Nico said. He wasn't actually sure what he would do in the situation, but he understood what Drew meant.
"Plus, we don't even know if it's what we think it was. I only heard stuff, you know?"
"That's true." Nico realized it was best not to say anything. If they were wrong about what Drew heard, it could be really damaging to Faggi and Brett for them to say anything.
The bell rang, and they headed for class.
Two Fridays later, the Beck and Cavalloni men were heading south in Mr. Beck's BMW. After about 4 hours, they reached the hotel where all the CUFC players and their parents were staying. Paden and Jamie greeted them in the lobby.
"You guys got here pretty fast," Nico said.
"We left right after school," Jamie said, "and Paden drives like a maniac."
"My dad's not exactly slow," Drew countered.
Mr. Beck laughed. "Every trip is a race."
They laughed.
"Did you guys eat, yet?" Paden asked. "Jamie and I were about to go in search of food."
"We stopped on the way. Would have been here sooner, otherwise," Mr. Beck said.
Paden nodded. "Alright, well, we'll let you guys get checked in." He turned to Nico and Drew. "Don't stay up too late. Our game's at 9 tomorrow."
"Will do," Nico said with a smile and a mock salute.
Nico and his dad were registered in one room, and Drew and his dad were registered in another. Drew and Nico had tried to convince their dads to let them share a room. Mr. Beck was inclined to let them, but Mr. Cavalloni thought it was a bad idea to let them share a room the night before the game. "You'll stay up all night and be tired for the game, but on Saturday night, you can."
The game would be over before noon on Saturday, but they had decided to go to the beach afterwards, so they were going to stay Saturday night as well.
That night, Nico and his dad lay on their beds watching TV. Finally, at about 11, Mr. Cavalloni announced that it was time for them to go to bed and went to the bathroom to brush his teeth. While his dad was in the bathroom, Nico quickly changed into his pajama pants. He had changed in front of guys before, but he wasn't sure if he would be comfortable being completely nude in front of his dad, so he took advantage of his dad's brief absence.
After his dad finished brushing his teeth, Nico followed. When he finished, he stopped just outside the bathroom and watched his dad, who was folding his dirty clothes and packing them into his suitcase. He had also changed into pajamas.
Nico admired his dad's upper body. He hoped that one day he would look like his dad. He was muscular without being beefy with a smooth, slightly olive complexion.
"You changed too." Nico let out a small chuckle.
Nico's dad looked up and grinned. "I figured you didn't want to see your old man changing."
Mr. Cavalloni took note of the changes in his son's appearance. Now almost 15, Nico was developing a toned, muscular body. His stomach was showing the beginnings of abdominals. Although his chest still had a layer of baby fat, his developing pecs were obvious.
As Nico walked across the room, his dad couldn't help but notice the sway of his son's soft cock beneath the thin material of his pajamas. His son dressed left, Mr. Cavalloni noticed, and he was definitely taking after him. He thought back to when he was Nico's age and tried to remember how big he had been. Was his son going to be as big as he was? Maybe bigger?
Nico noticed his dad looking at him. "What?" He blushed.
Mr. Cavalloni smiled. "Nothing. I was just noticing how grown up you're getting. I forget that you're almost 15. You're still my Nicoletto." He smiled again.
Nico laughed. "Wow. You haven't called me that in a long time."
Mr. Cavalloni shrugged. "It's true, though." They were silent for a few moments. "Gotta piss." He chose to be vulgar to break the feeling of schmaltz that had invaded the room. He closed his suitcase and went to the bathroom.
The toilet flushed. As Mr. Cavalloni walked back to his bed, Nico's eyes were drawn by the swaying tube of meat hanging down the right leg of his pajama pants. Nico had noticed his dad's bulge before, even seen him in underwear, but he had never seen his father's cock swinging free. He was shocked by the size and by the way it pressed against the cloth, even in its flaccid state. He wondered if he would ever grow as big as his dad. Would that even be a good thing? If girls were afraid of his size now...
Luca Cavalloni saw Nico looking at his crotch. He didn't think much of it; it was natural to be curious, and his bulge was hard to miss.
Nico realized he was staring. He looked quickly into his dad's face and blushed. "Sorry. I zoned out, I guess."
"Probably just tired," his dad replied, feigning ignorance of his son's attention to his soft cock.
"Probably." Nico smiled. "Better get to bed."
The Cavalloni men climbed into their respective beds and turned off the lights.
Nico awoke with the dreaded morning wood. He shouldn't have been surprised; that's how he woke up most mornings, but he didn't know how to handle it with his dad in the room. He looked into the next bed. If his dad were still asleep, he could get out of bed and quickly get to the bathroom before his dad noticed he was pitching a tent. A strong piss would settle his dick.
"Good morning," Mr. Cavalloni said.
"Morning, Dad," Nico said. He lay in bed and stared at the ceiling, willing his hard-on to go away.
"Gotta shower and get breakfast before the game."
Nico didn't move.
Mr. Cavalloni, sensing his son's hesitation, threw aside his blankets and stood up.
Nico gasped. His dad also had morning wood.
Luca Cavalloni chuckled. "Yep. It never goes away."
Nico, no longer embarrassed by his hard dick, laughed along with his dad. He got out of bed.
Each tried to look at the other without seeming to. Mr. Cavalloni was curious as to how his son measured up to him at the same age, and Nico was curious as to how big his dick might actually grow. Both were impressed.
Unlike Nico's hard-on, which stood out like a tent pole, the weight and size of his Luca's erection made it impossible to actually tent the material. Instead, his dick hung down the leg of his pants.
"You first," Mr. Cavalloni said to his son.
Nico hurried to the bathroom to piss and shower.
A little later, as Nico and his dad were leaving their room, they ran into Paden and Jamie coming out of a room across the hall.
"Oh, hey," Nico said with surprise. "I didn't realize you guys were on this floor."
Paden smiled. "I didn't, either. You guys going down to breakfast?"
Mr. Cavalloni nodded. "Just checking on Dean and Drew first." He knocked on the door of the room next to Paden and Jamie's.
Drew flung the door open. "We're almost ready." He looked past Nico's dad. "Hey! I didn't know you guys were on the same floor as us."
"Not just the same floor," Nico explained, "right next door to you."
Drew smiled broadly. "Cool."
Dean Beck came up behind his son. "Ready when you are."
The group went downstairs for breakfast.
The game turned out poorly for CUFC, and they lost 2-1. Everyone was understandably disappointed, but Paden and Jamie remained positive and complimented the boys on a well-played game.
Most of the team and their parents left for home shortly after the game, but Nico and Drew went back to the hotel with their dads to change for the beach.
"You guys aren't heading back to?" Paden was a little surprised when he saw the boys and their dads in the parking lot of the hotel after the game.
"Nope, not until tomorrow," Mr. Beck answered. "We decided that we'd spend another night, go to the beach, go to dinner. Enjoy ourselves."
"Same here," Jamie said.
"We're just on our way up to the room to change," Paden added as the group walked towards the elevator.
"Us too. Maybe we can all go together." Drew looked eagerly from his dad to Paden.
"Not a bad idea. We don't really know the best place to go around here." Paden pushed the button for their floor.
"Sounds good," Mr. Beck agreed. "We'll meet you guys back in the lobby in about 20 minutes."
Once back in the hotel room, Nico grabbed a fresh pair of compression shorts and his board shorts and went into the bathroom to change. His board shorts didn't have a lining, so he needed the compression shorts for support.
When he came out of the bathroom, his dad had also changed into board shorts and a tank top. Nico walked past his dad and took a tank top out of his bag.
Mr. Cavalloni noticed the waistband of Nico's sliders peaking out of the top of his blue and green board shorts.
"I see you decided to wear your sliders," he said.
As Nico pulled on his shirt, he turned to face his dad. "Yeah. Aren't you? What else..." He stopped in the middle of the question. His eyes had automatically gone to his father's shorts to look for the telltale waistband. There was none, and his soft, heavy prick hung prominently down the right leg of his light gray board shorts.
Mr. Cavalloni shrugged. "I don't think they're very comfortable. Too constricting. I only wear them if I absolutely have to, like when we're playing soccer." Plus, he thought, it'll be fun to see Dean's reaction.
Nico didn't respond at first. He could hardly believe that his dad would so boldly parade his cock. His dad was right about the shorts being constricting, but that was part of the reason Nico wore them. He liked the support and control when he was in public. But if his dad, who had a much more conspicuous bulge, was willing to go commando, couldn't he? Was he bold enough to show off like that?
Finally Nico nodded. "You're right. We're going to the beach, not the soccer pitch. Why be uncomfortable?" Nico hurried to the bathroom and returned a few moments later sans sliders. His limp teencock nestled against his left thigh. It wasn't as long or thick as his dad's Italian meat, but it was noticeable.
Mr. Cavalloni nodded his approval. "Shall we head down?"
They knocked on Drew and Mr. Beck's door. Drew and his dad came out right away. Both wore standard swim trunks with a built-in lining.
"Decided to go with board shorts, huh?" Drew scanned Nico from head-to-toe.
Nico nodded. "Yeah. They're more comfortable than regular swim trunks."
"Well, at least they aren't speedos," Mr. Beck added. "With your European background I was wondering if you might be a speedos-at-the-beach kind of family."
Mr. Cavalloni laughed. "Nope. They don't fit well." He winked at Mr. Beck. Mr. Beck blushed. He noticed Luca's bulge, and his mind went back to that afternoon in the garage when he had sucked off the "Italian stallion," as he'd been called in high school.
Drew's dad recovered his composure and chuckled. "I suppose that might be true."
The group walked to the elevator.
Paden and Jamie were in the lobby when the boys and their dads arrived. Both wore tank tops and board shorts like Nico and his dad.
Jamie's shorts were garnet with gold stripes on the legs and the FSU logo on the bottom of the right leg.
Paden's shorts were dark gray with a garnet and gold spear on one leg and the phrase "Fear the Spear" on the other.
"Interesting shorts," Drew whispered to Nico with a grin. "Fear the spear."
Nico chuckled.
"Looks like he lets his spear hang free like you and your dad."
Nico looked over at Paden and saw what Drew was talking about. His coach was definitely free-balling.
"You guys read?" Mr. Beck asked the coaches. He was trying not to notice the protuberance in Paden's shorts.
"Sure, let's go," Paden said.
The group picked up their coolers and bags and headed to their respective cars for the short drive to the beach.
Nico and Drew were swimming in the surf while their dads lay on a blanket in the sand and Paden and Jamie tossed a football back and forth.
"I can't believe you're going commando in those," Drew said.
"I wasn't going to, but then I saw my dad was...and like he said, sliders are constricting."
Drew grinned. "I'm not complaining. I was just surprised. You both are just so...obvious."
Nico laughed. "Yeah, I know. That's why I was worried! But my dad is way more noticeable, so...I figured if he could do it, so could I."
"I guess that's true. Good to see you being a little more confident and comfortable about your big ass dick."
Nico laughed again. "It's not going away, so I might as well just embrace it, right? Isn't that what you and Gary and Matt have been trying to get me to realize?"
"I don't think it's big enough for a hug...yet." Drew flashed a grin at Nico.
"You're an idiot." Nico splashed Drew.
They dove under the waves again.
"I'm starting to get hungry," Drew said a few minutes later.
"Me, too," Nico agreed. "Let's get something to eat."
The teenage jocks made their way to the shore and back to their parents. Water streamed down their tanned, hairless bodies. Their wet shorts clung to their legs. Nico's flaccid cock tube and glans were clearly outlined in blue. He pulled the clinging shorts off of his legs and loosed his dick from the wet confines.
Drew grinned. "Still comfortable with your decision?"
Nico blushed. "I didn't think about this part, but...yeah, like I said, gotta deal with it."
Paden saw Nico and Drew walking towards their dads. He ran up to Jamie and nodded towards the boys.
"Impressive," Jamie muttered when he saw Nico working to reduce the conspicuity of his teenmeat. "Looks like he was being sincere when he talked to you."
Paden nodded. "I figured."
Mr. Beck had seen Nico's hard cock before, when he had caught the boys on the security camera, but that didn't stop him from admiring the way the boy showed in his wet shorts. He looked at Luca out of the corner of his eye. He'd like to see what the older Cavalloni looked like in wet board shorts. When the Cavallonis used the pool at the Beck house, they always wore swimsuits with built-in linings that kept their dicks from swinging free. Their bulges were prominent, but it wasn't the same as actually seeing the outline of their heavy endowments.
Mr. Beck averted his gaze before anyone noticed him checking out the bulge of his son's best friend.
"We're hungry." Nico picked up a towel and dried himself as best he could before sitting down on the blanket.
Mr. Beck reached into his bag and pulled out his wallet. He gave the boys some money. "There are plenty of places around here. Go get something to eat."
Nico and Drew quickly headed towards the shops near the beach.
Paden and Jamie came up to Luca and Dean. Paden nodded towards the boys. "Lunch?"
"Yep," Luca said. "What about you guys?"
"I think I'm going to get in the water for a bit, first."
Jamie nodded. "Same here."
"Good idea." Luca stood up. "You in, Dean?" He offered his hand to his friend.
Dean grabbed his hand, and Luca pulled him up. The four men headed to the water.
Nico and Drew returned a few minutes later with their lunch and sat down where their dads had been. They watched as the older guys--their dads and coaches--swam and played in the water.
Not far to their right, Nico noticed the arrival of two college age girls. He watched as they spread out their blankets and then lay down to bathe in the sun. Blood flowed into his teenage cock.
Drew followed Nico's gaze. When he saw the girls, he let out a disappointed sigh. He looked back towards the water just as the other guys were coming to shore.
"Whoa," he muttered.
By far, Paden had the best body, with a muscular chest and ripped abs. The light brown hair on Paden's chest and torso flashed and clung to his skin. Water ran down his body and dripped from his shorts. Outlined against his left thigh was the spear alluded to on the outer leg of his shorts.
Mr. Cavalloni walked next to Paden. His smooth, olive skin glistened. The water caused the dark blond hair of his legs to appear brown. Mr. Cavalloni's body was nearly as good as Paden's. He was less muscular than Paden, and his abs weren't as clearly defined, but he was obviously in excellent shape. Although his body was second to Paden's, he had by far the biggest flaccid cock of the four men. His broad glans was plainly defined in his clingy gray shorts.
"Too bad he's not wearing white," Drew thought. He could easily imagine how the wet, white cloth might turn translucent, revealing his friend's dad's dark pubes and, maybe, the flesh of his huge cock.
Drew's dick was growing hard.
He glanced over at Nico, who was staring at him. Drew blushed. Obviously Nico had seen him checking out Paden and Mr. Cavalloni.
"Whatcha lookin' at?" Nico asked innocently.
"Shut up," Drew answered. "What are YOU looking at?" He nodded to the girls Nico had been checking out.
"You saw that, huh?"
"I don't think either of us was very subtle." Drew chuckled.
Nico laughed with him. "I probably wouldn't have noticed you, actually, but the girls were looking over there. Then I heard you say, 'Whoa.' And when I turned my head..."
Drew nodded. "You figured out what we were looking at."
"Yep."
"Well, you can't blame them. Or me. Paden and your dad are really showing their...gifts."
"You think I should show my 'gift' to those girls?" Nico grinned at Drew. "We could go back to the water..."
"That depends...how hard are you? You might not want to throw full bone so obviously."
Nico laughed. "Not hard at all!"
"Yeah, me neither," Drew lied.
"Okay...maybe a semi, but he's still hanging." Nico stood up to prove his point. His dick was hanging lower, but it was still droopy, so it wasn't completely obscene. He reached out his hand and helped Drew to his feet.
They said hi to the others as they passed them to go to the water. Jamie's eyes flashed back to Nico's bulging shorts. He looked quickly away, hoping no one had noticed.
As they walked back into the surf, Nico asked, "So you didn't think Jamie was attractive, too?"
"He was. But c'mon...his body isn't as good as Paden's or your dad's. And he definitely does not show like they do."
Nico nodded. He identified with Paden and his dad, but something about Jamie drew his attention in a different way. And Mr. Beck.
"I have a confession," Nico said just before they went under the water.
"What's that?" Drew asked off-handedly.
"I thought your dad looked pretty good, too." He grinned at Drew.
"Pervert," Drew teased.
"Yeah. You were ogling my dad's cock like it was going to save your life, and I'm the perv." Nico laughed.
"Do you think it's weird that we noticed each other's dads like that?" Drew asked.
"Not sure what you mean."
"Well, I think if you had said that about my mom, or if I had said that about your mom, we'd have been upset. Hell, you've said it about my mom before, and it was kind of irritating. But you say it about my dad...and I just shrug it off."
Nico thought for a moment. "Maybe because they're also guys, if that makes sense. Like you don't feel like you're being disrespectful if it's another guy. Or there's just something special about moms, I guess."
"I guess."
Nico looked past Drew's shoulder. "The girls are watching." He grinned.
"Nice," Drew said. "Just try to keep him under control." Drew brazenly reached out and tugged on Nico's crotch below the water.
Nico's eyes grew wide; he hadn't expected that. Then he smiled. "That'll be difficult if you do that again."
They started to swim.
The men watched the teens from the blanket while they ate. Luca tapped Dean's shoulder and pointed at the girls. "I think they might be interested in our boys."
Dean laughed. "Maybe, but I think our boys are probably a little young for them."
"I wouldn't be so sure. The girls are what? 18? 19? That's only like four years."
Dean shrugged. "That's a lot of years for teenage boys. And I saw them checking us out earlier, but I guess they might be interested in a wide range of ages."
Paden interrupted. "Or they're interested in specific qualities, regardless of age." He grinned at the other three.
Luca laughed. "I guess that's possible." He looked proudly at his son.
A few minutes later, Paden and Jamie went back to tossing the football. Nico and Drew saw them from the water and decided to join them.
About mid-afternoon, the dads decided it was time to leave.
Luca called to Nico and Drew. Nico's last pass to Paden overshot the soccer coach and gave him an excuse to approach the girls who had been watching. Nico admired the ease and confidence with which Paden talked to the girls.
A few minutes later, Paden and Jamie joined the boys with their dads.
"We're going to take off," Dean said. "We want to get back to the hotel to catch the FSU game. You guys coming?"
Paden shook his head and grinned. "I think we're going to hang around here a bit longer." He nodded back towards the girls.
Luca chuckled. "Okay. We'll see you guys later. Have fun."
"Will do." Paden winked. He tossed the football to Jamie, and the two went back to the college girls.
Back at the hotel, the boys and their dads quickly showered and changed and then headed to the hotel's entertainment room to watch the game on the big screen.
Jamie and Paden returned to the hotel near the end of the third quarter and joined the others to watch the end of the game.
"Strike out with the girls?" Mr. Cavalloni flashed a grin at Paden and Jamie.
Paden laughed. "Turns out they weren't actually college students. Seniors in high school, who had to get home to their parents."
"Jail bait. Always gotta be careful of that," Jamie said. "Especially now, all these girls like Kylie Jenner who dress and look older than they are."
FSU pulled off a decisive win in the game, and the group decided to go to the hotel restaurant for a victory dinner after Jamie and Paden had a chance to get cleaned up.
After dinner, Nico brought his bags to Drew's room, and Drew's dad took his to Mr. Cavalloni's room. Nico and Drew then went back to the entertainment room. There was no one else there, so they were able to take advantage of the PS4 that was hooked up to the TV.
The adults met in the hotel bar. Mr. Beck kept buying shots for the group, and after a short time, they were all rather drunk.
"You know," Paden slurred. "There's something I think I should tell you." He turned to Luca.
Luca blinked his eyes dimly and tried very hard to focus on Paden. "What's that?"
"Don't do it." Jamie grabbed Paden's arm.
"Do what?" Dean asked.
"Tell him."
"Tell who what?"
"Tell Luca about Nico."
Luca perked up. "What about my son?" he asked soberly.
"Nothing bad," Jamie said. "Shit." He muttered.
"Well, you know," Paden started, "you got a big ass dick, right?"
Jamie and Dean gasped.
Luca laughed.
"No, no, I'm serious. I mean, obviously. I saw it swinging today."
"What the fuck are you getting at?" Luca asked, amused.
"Well, I've got a big dick, too, right?"
"Yeah. We all saw it swinging today," Dean said teasingly.
It was Paden's turn to laugh. "Fair enough."
There was silence.
"What does this have to do with Nico?" Luca finally asked.
"Did you know that he saw me changing in the locker-room one day after school?"
"Okay..." Luca still wasn't sure what Paden was getting at, but he was feeling much more sober.
"So, yeah, he knows that I'm big, too. And you know, a couple weeks ago, he came to me for advice."
"Advice about..."
"How to deal with having a big dick. You know the guys call him 'Horse'?"
Luca laughed. "I'm not surprised. I mean, he is my son. Why are you telling me this?"
Paden shrugged. "Not sure. I just feel like you're a good dad and a cool guy and that maybe you should know. I didn't want to feel like I was keeping a secret about your son from you."
"I figured he'd have questions at some point, but I always thought he'd come to me."
"He's 14. He's embarrassed," Dean said.
Paden nodded. "You remember being that age. I remember being that age. I also had a teacher that I could talk to. Made a big difference for me."
Luca nodded. "I guess you're right. Thanks for telling me? I mean, I figured that he was..." he stopped short of calling his son "hung." "But I don't really know what to do with the information you've given me."
Jamie shook his head. "I told you not to say anything."
"What?" Paden said, slightly annoyed. "Nothing bad happened."
"But now it's gonna be all weird. Weirder than if you hadn't said anything."
Luca shook his head. "I don't think so. I just gotta ask you to tell me right away if he comes to you with anything serious. I'm glad he has someone he trusts and respects to confide in, but sometimes there are things that shouldn't be secret."
Paden nodded.
Dean had listened eagerly to the exchange. His mind swam at the prospect of being double-teamed by the well-endowed father-son team. His dick was getting hard.
"More shots!" he announced.
"Just curious..." Luca said a few minutes later. "What'd you tell him?"
"Patience. And loosen her up as much as possible." He held up three fingers. "Or find a more experienced woman."
Luca grinned. "Probably just what I would have said."
A couple hours later, Nico and Drew went to find their dads. They stopped at the entrance to the bar and watched the group laughing and joking. They cautiously approached the table, aware that their dads and coaches were pretty drunk.
"Horse!" Paden called aloud when he saw Nico. The table laughed.
Nico blushed bright red.
Paden saw Nico's embarrassment. "Oh fuck. I'm sorry, Nico. I didn't mean to embarrass you."
"Nothing to be embarrassed about," Luca said. He beamed at his son and clapped him on the shoulder.
Nico had no idea what to say or do. He was stunned that Paden had used his nickname in front of his dad, and that his dad had just accepted it and even seemed proud.
"You guys have had way too much to drink," Drew said. "What the hell."
"Hey," Dean said, "watch it."
"Sorry, but c'mon," Drew said. "No one would have said that if you weren't wasted." He shook his head. "We're going to bed."
Drew and Nico headed to the elevator. Nico was still quiet.
"You okay?" Drew asked when they reached their room.
Nico nodded. "Yeah, I guess so. It just took me by surprise, I guess."
"Well, I wouldn't worry too much about it. I don't think anyone else in the bar noticed, and even if they did, you'll probably never see them again."
"I know, but still. My dad. And your dad. And Jamie."
"Nico...do you really think that none of them knew, or at least had an idea? Jamie has heard people call you 'Horse' before, and my dad has probably seen your morning wood before, besides seeing you hanging out of your boxers back in middle school."
"I guess that's true...still, my dad."
Drew laughed. "I'm sure your dad wasn't surprised. I mean, it was his idea for the compression shorts back in middle school, right?"
Nico blushed again. "Yeah. But that was years ago. Maybe I stopped growing. He didn't KNOW. Now he KNOWS."
"After sharing a room with him last night and going commando today, do you really think he didn't KNOW?"
"Ugh." Nico had to concede that there was little chance his dad was unaware of his size after the tent he had woken up with that morning. He still felt weird about the situation. "And what else did Paden tell him?"
"You gotta calm down." Drew sat next to Nico on the bed. "You're making a big deal over nothing. It's not like you gave Paden any embarrassing information, except that you want to fuck your girlfriend. I bet your dad had worked that out for himself already."
Nico looked at Drew. He smiled wanly. "I guess so."
"Plus, they're drunk. They're all gonna be embarrassed about it, if they even remember, so just pretend like it didn't happen."
Nico chuckled. "Yeah...And, anyway, my dad did say nothing to be embarrassed about."
Drew laughed with him. "Exactly. He's obviously not embarrassed about anything."
Nico grinned. "Yeah. That's definitely true."
"You'd have to be blind not to notice him, and he knows it." Drew wondered idly how big Mr. Cavalloni's dick actually grew. Was he a show-er who didn't grow that much when he got hard? Or did he have a truly massive prick?
The boys undressed and got into their respective beds.
Drew turned on the TV and flipped through the channels, finally landing on a "The Walking Dead" marathon. As they watched, he kept glancing at Nico's bed. His friend had decided to wear boxers to bed, since there was no chance of one of Drew's parents coming in and catching him hanging out of his shorts. His muscular legs were crossed at the ankles, which created a nice round mound in the cotton of his underwear. The fly was unbuttoned, which gave Drew a peek at his friend's soft Italian meat. Drew's cock began to expand.
It wasn't long before they heard voices talking and laughing in the hallway.
Drew and Nico went to the door and took turns looking through the peephole. Their dads were fumbling to get the door of the room across the hall open. Paden and Jamie were looking on and laughing. Mr. Cavalloni pushed Mr. Beck out the way and used his key on the door.
Paden said something to Drew's dad. Paden laughed loudly at Mr. Beck's response. Jamie pulled out his keycard with a triumphant look.
Paden slapped Drew's dad on the back. Mr. Cavalloni pushed Dean into the room. Paden and Jamie turned to their room, which was next door to Drew and Nico. They had a much easier time getting their door opened.
Drew grinned at Nico.
Nico went back to his bed. "At least they're having fun." He looked over at Drew, who was still at the door. "What are you doing? I'm pretty sure they're in for the night."
Drew shrugged. "Maybe." He returned to his bed.
When Drew turned from the door to go back to his bed, Nico saw a slight tent in his shorts, but he said nothing. What was turning Drew on?
While they watched TV, they could hear Jamie and Paden's muffled laughter from the room next door. They didn't realize how loud they were being in their drunkenness. Suddenly it got quiet.
"Sounds like they're going to bed," Drew said. "Maybe we should, too?" Drew turned off the TV.
"Why bother? Our dads aren't going to be up that early. I'm not really tired, yet."
"True." Drew reached for the remote to turn the TV back on.
Suddenly, they heard something hit the wall.
"What the fuck was that?" Nico looked questioningly at Drew.
Drew shrugged. "Maybe one of them got out of bed and fell down drunk." He laughed.
They listened for more signs of movement. "I don't hear anything. Should we check on them?" If one of them had fallen against the wall, they might be hurt, and the other might be passed out or too drunk to notice.
Then they heard another noise, quieter. And they heard it again.
Drew put his ear to the wall and motioned for Nico to join him.
"That's not...?" Nico started.
Drew nodded. "I think it is."
"The bed?"
Drew nodded again. They listened to the rhythmic banging of the bed.
"So they're..." Nico's could hardly believe that Paden and Jamie were doing what it sounded like they were doing.
"Sounds like it!"
"What. The. Fuck."
There was a loud whimper; it was impossible to tell if it was from pain or pleasure.
"What. The. Fuck." Nico repeated, still in disbelief.
"Come on." Drew guided Nico from the wall and back to the bed.
"I can't believe this. Is Paden gay?" Nico wondered aloud. For some reason, it was easier to believe that Jamie was gay than that Paden was.
"I don't think so," Drew answered. "I think maybe they're both bi. I mean...I got the feeling that they were legit into those girls at the beach earlier."
Nico had thought so, too, but now he wondered if it had been an act. If they were hearing what they thought they were hearing, it wasn't the sound of two straight men sleeping.
"It could, you know, just be bros helping bros, like we do sometimes! If we can do it, why can't they?" As Drew tried to rationalize the situation to Nico, his mind drifted to his fantasy of getting fucked by his best friend and his coach. His cock had gone from semi-hard while admiring Nico's bulge to full bone.
Nico still looked puzzled.
"What is it?" Drew asked. "Even if Paden is bi or gay, does it matter?"
"No, I guess not." Nico slowly realized that Paden's being bi or possibly gay didn't change anything.
"It does make me wonder if maybe something really did happen between him and his teacher, though," Drew said thoughtfully.
Nico's cock began to expand. Given what they were hearing next door, it was certainly more plausible that Nico's inferences about Paden and his teacher were true. Nico thought back to his dream of Paden cheering him on while he fucked Stephanie and of Paden encouraging him to fuck Drew.
"Looks like you're excited by that." Nico swiped playfully at Drew's tented boxers.
Drew grinned. "I'm not the only one pitching a tent. You must like it too."
Nico chuckled. "I guess so!"
Drew placed his hand on Nico's chubby dick and began to rub it.
Nico suddenly felt awkward. They hadn't done anything together since Drew admitted that he was gay. Before Drew's admission, he'd have attributed their arousal to mere hormones and would have been down for a jerk off or blowjob session. But now that he knew Drew was gay, he felt like maybe he was taking advantage of his friend. He pushed Drew's hand away.
"What's going on?" Drew looked surprised and hurt.
"Well...you know, now that I know you're gay...I feel weird about doing things together."
"What? Why?"
Nico explained that he felt like he would be taking advantage of him.
Drew laughed. "As long as we're both into it, I don't think there's anyone 'taking advantage' of anyone. Besides...we both got turned on thinking about Paden fucking Jamie. Maybe you're a little gay, too."
Nico couldn't deny it. "I definitely enjoy what we do, and I definitely like girls, too." Nico had a revelation. He finally admitted, "I guess maybe I'm bi?" With this admission, he realized there was no reason to feel awkward about messing around with Drew. If he was truly into guys, then he wasn't using his friend.
"You think so? What happened to being just curious and horny?"
Nico told Drew about his dream in which he had started out fucking Stephanie with Paden as his coach and cheerleader, and how the dream had switched to the locker-room and he had watched Faggi and Brett turn into Paden and Drew. Finally, he admitted that he had woken up just as he was about to fuck Drew in the dream.
"And my underwear was soaked," Nico finished.
"Wow. I can see why you decided you were bi." Drew's voice was husky. His mind was filled with images of Paden and Nico fucking him. Streams of precum flowed from his piss slit and coated his teenage cock. His dick was stiffer than he could ever remember it being.
Nico smiled. "Yeah. That pretty much sealed it for me, I guess, but I hadn't actually admitted it to myself until just now."
Drew smiled back. "Why now?"
"It sounds dumb, but...I guess because of Paden and Jamie. Hearing them next door. I just felt like it was suddenly okay."
They were silent for a few moments. Their dicks remained hard.
"So..." Nico said.
Drew raised his eyebrows. "Yeah?"
"Have, you know, you ever thought about getting fucked?"
"Oh definitely," Drew said, a little more eagerly than he had intended.
"Really?" Nico was surprised. The thought of getting fucked had never entered his mind. He was obviously comfortable sucking and getting sucked, and based on his dream, he was interested in doing the fucking, but he couldn't imagine getting fucked.
Drew nodded.
"Don't you think it'll hurt?"
"Probably." Drew spoke matter-of-factly. "At least at first, but I've heard it can also feel really good. Maybe it depends on the person."
"And the cock?" Nico added. If Stephanie, whose pussy was designed to accommodate dicks, was afraid of getting fucked by him, how could any guy be comfortable with taking him in his ass?
"I think," Drew said slowly, "like Paden said, that it's about preparation. Loosening up the other person."
Nico nodded. "I guess that makes sense." He wanted to ask if Drew wanted to try it, but he was afraid of the response.
Drew seemed to sense Nico's question. He shook his head. "Not right now. There's no way, but..."
"But what?" Nico's dick was twitching insistently, demanding attention.
"I've been fingering myself, you know, to try to get used to it."
"Like...for me, or just for anyone?"
Drew blushed.
"Wow." He hadn't realized how horny Drew was for his cock. This opened up possibilities he hadn't considered before. He still wanted to fuck Stephanie; he wanted to feel a wet pussy around his dick, but there was no reason a pussy had to be the first hole he fucked. Unlike Stephanie, Drew was taking initiative to make himself ready.
"Fuck, bro," Nico finally said. "That's really hot. You sure your fingers are going to be enough, though?" Smirking, he pulled his dick through the fly of his boxers and waved it at his friend.
"Probably not." Drew smiled back. "I'll have to find something else eventually."
"So I guess it's blowjobs and handjobs for us both for now."
"Don't forget the thighs." Drew spread his legs and slapped his quads. Their intercrural encounter was by far his favorite thing they had done.
"You liked that, huh?" Nico said. "It was kind of like real fucking, I guess."
"Exactly." Drew beamed at his friend.
They scooted closer together until their legs touched. Drew reached diffidently for Nico's dick. Nico didn't push him away. Things felt different this time.
Drew stood up and took off his underwear, and then he got on the floor between Nico's legs and kissed the soccer jock's muscular thighs. Nico let out a quiet moan. Drew pulled off Nico's underwear and freed his hard cock. He grabbed Nico's hips and pulled him closer to the edge of the bed, so that his ballsac hung off the mattress. Drew swabbed his tongue against Nico's wrinkled sac, tasting the saltiness of his friend's scrotum. He inhaled the scent of man that wafted from his crotch. Drew whimpered in anticipation. He took Nico's nuts into his mouth one at a time, sucking and swirling his tongue around each egg-shaped cumtank.
While Drew slurped on his nutsac, Nico slowly slid his hand up and down his meaty Italian cock, enjoying the heft and length of it. He held his dick straight up. It looked formidable, towering into the air. He saw the top of Drew's head just beyond the broad shaft of his meat. He pressed his cock against Drew's forehead and rubbed it back and forth.
Nico stood up. Drew looked up at his friend and stuck out his tongue. Nico could see the hunger in Drew's eyes. A sense of power surged through Nico's body, a desire to dominate. He whipped his rigid teendick against Drew's cheeks and then slapped it on Drew's tongue and red lips. Drew moaned.
Nico slid his dick over Drew's tongue and into his mouth. He stopped when Drew closed his lips behind the swollen, sensitive corona of his glans. Drew nursed gently on Nico's cocktip while he stroked the shaft. Nico groaned and ran his hands through his friend's short blond hair. Nico pushed his hips forward, urging Drew to take more of his cock.
Drew slid his lips down the length of Nico's cock as far as he could. He felt Nico's glans at the back of his throat and choked. He wanted to swallow all of Nico, but try as he might, he couldn't overcome his gag reflex, and he was afraid of throwing up on his friend's dick.
Nico's dick throbbed in Drew's mouth. The sound of his friend choking on his dick sent a shiver up his spine. He wanted to push his dick all the way into Drew's throat, but he stopped himself. He could feel Drew's throat was closed off to him.
Drew bobbed up and down Nico's dick, taking as much of him into his mouth as he could. He painted the shaft with his tongue and suckled the head. He played with Nico's full balls, gently tugging on his loose nutsac. Drew released Nico's dick from his mouth and stroked the spit-soaked shaft while looking up into his friend's eyes.
Nico looked down at Drew and smiled. His friend's chin was wet with spit. His face was flushed from the exertion. "Your turn," Nico said.
Nico helped Drew to his feet and then pushed him down onto the bed. Nico ran his hands over Drew's skinny stomach and narrow chest. He pinched his nipples. Drew moaned. Nico bent his head to Drew's dick and touched his tongue to his friend's precum-slick piss slit. He swirled his tongue around Drew's bell-shaped glans. The salty taste of the jockboy's copious precum filled Nico's mouth.
Nico pulled away from Drew's dickhead and stroked his wet shaft hard and fast. His hand slid easily up and down the length of Drew's rigid prick. He looked up at Drew and smiled. Drew was leaning back on the bed with his eyes closed
Remembering Paden's admonition to always loosen up one's partner, Nico licked his index finger, then coated it in Drew's precum, and pressed it against his friend's ass.
Drew's eyes flew open and he sat up. He looked down at Nico. Shock was written across his face. Nico paused. Drew nodded and tried to relax. Nico pushed his finger through the muscle of Drew's sphincter. He was tight, and it was hard to slide his finger all the way in, but Nico managed. He pressed his thumb against Drew's taint. Drew moaned. Realizing that he could access the same spot from inside Drew's hole, Nico bent his finger and searched for the boy's prostate. He felt Drew shudder and knew he had found it.
Nico considered trying another finger, but without proper lubrication, he wasn't sure it would be possible, so he slowly worked a single finger in and out of Drew's ass, teasing his prostate from inside and out. Drew writhed on the bed. He let out a loud moan.
"Shh," Nico hissed. "You don't want Paden and Jamie to hear." He doubted his coaches would have heard anything, since they were probably focused on their own actions, but it was better to be safe.
"Sorry." Drew sat up. His face was red.
Both boys' dicks were stiff, swollen beyond capacity, and seemed to vibrate and move in anticipation.
Nico pulled Drew off the bed and kicked his friend's legs apart. Drew lifted his ball sac. Nico slipped his teencock between Drew's smooth, muscular thighs. He wrapped his arms around Drew and pulled him close. Drew closed his legs around Nico's dick and leaned against Nico's body.
Nico thrust his hips, sliding his rigid prick in and out of his friend's thighs. Drew's cock twitched and leaked against Nico's stomach. Each time Nico pushed his curved dick all the way through to the back of Drew's legs, he felt the head touch the other boy's smooth round ass. His dream flashed back to him. He groaned.
Reaching down, Nico spread Drew's smooth, round ass and slipped his cockhead between the cheeks. His oversized teenmeat twitched, as if it knew it was close to a long-desired hole.
Nico released Drew and turned him around; Drew bent over the bed. Nico looked at his friend's ass, raised and ready. Nico rubbed his dick up and down the crack of Drew's ass. Recalling his dream, he touched the head to Drew's hole. Drew held his breath. Nico's dick twitched eagerly. Nico wanted to fuck his friend, but he knew he couldn't do it without hurting Drew. They needed lube. And Drew needed time.
With a frustrated grunt, Nico moved forward and rested the length of his cock between Drew's ass cheeks, like a sausage in a bun. Holding Drew's cheeks around his thick meat, Nico slid his dick up and down the crack of Drew's ass.
Nico pushed Drew onto the bed on his stomach and climbed on top of him. He adjusted his cock so that it was again between Drew's glutes. He thrust his hips, pushing his cock down against Drew's ass and back and forth inside Drew's crack. Drew moaned beneath Nico and pushed his ass back against his friend.
Nico wrapped his arms around Drew's chest and pulled him close. Nico was filled with a desperate desire to connect himself to Drew. And Drew responded willingly. Their bodies writhed together.
Drew let out a quiet moan. Nico felt his friend's body shudder and that Drew was emptying his big load of jock spooge onto the bed. Nico lifted himself from Drew and knelt between his legs. He stroked his cock quickly with both hands. He leaned forward; with a quiet moan of his own, Nico dropped his nut on Drew's ass and the small of his back.
Nico looked down at his friend. Drew looked at him over his shoulder and gave him a weak smile.
"I hope that wasn't too rough." Nico smiled apologetically. "I mean, I know it wasn't that bad, but it felt different."
Drew nodded. "It WAS different. Like...you really wanted it. Not just because you were horny, but because really you wanted to do it."
"I just felt this urge to take you. I wanted to do more."
Drew sat up. "I know. I'm glad you didn't, though. I mean...I think Stephanie is overreacting a little, but I also know that I'm not ready to take that in my ass." He reached out and tugged on Nico's semi-hard cock.
"That's why I stopped myself. It wasn't easy." Nico grinned at Drew.
Drew looked down at the mess he had left on the blankets. "We might have to share a bed."
"Wouldn't be the first time!"
Both headed to the bathroom to clean the cum and sweat from their cocks. They went back to bed and turned out the lights.
They lay together silently for a few minutes. Both were listening for sounds from the next room.
"I don't hear anything next door."
Nico murmured agreement. He cleared his throat. "So...do you really think they were having sex?"
"Well...just like with Faggi and Brett, we can't be sure, but it sounded like it."
"Still kind of surprising to me, though," Nico said. "Before tonight, I never would have suspected Paden."
"But Jamie?"
"It's hard to explain. I can see him being gay more than I can see Paden. Not sure why." Nico thought back to his various encounters with Jamie. What made him think Jamie could be gay or bi, but not Paden?
"Probably because you identify with Paden more. Maybe it didn't seem possible for him, because you didn't want to admit it was possible for you."
Nico nodded. "That's probably true. But there's something else about Jamie. I can't explain it."
"Well, regardless, I don't think either one is gay. Probably bi. Or just bros helping each other out, like I said before."
"I guess it doesn't really matter." Nico turned and looked at Drew. "Are you going to hint at it to Paden like you did to Brett?"
Drew laughed. "I don't know if that's a good idea."
Nico laughed with Drew. "Maybe he'll take the hint and offer to meet with you in private." Nico spoke teasingly, but he knew Drew probably wouldn't object to such a meeting.
"Jealous?" Drew teased back.
"You wish," Nico lied.
Drew chuckled. "Anyway, it's time for bed. Not that I think we have to worry about our dads getting up too early for us."
Both lay awake in silence, staring at the ceiling, thinking about the weekend's revelations. After a few minutes, their eyelids grew heavy, and they drifted off to sleep.
Not too long after Nico and Drew had seen them in the bar, the adults had stumbled back to their rooms. The evening had been full of shots of vodka and tequila, depending on the man, so they were all pretty inebriated.
Dean nearly fell down as he and Luca approached their room. Luca laughed.
Dean shushed him. "Don't wake up the boys." He fumbled for his keycard.
Luca laughed harder and came up behind Dean. "You just don't want them to hear what's about to happen once we get inside." He spoke quietly, directly into Dean's ear, so that Paden and Jamie wouldn't hear. Dean shivered.
"Key's not working."
Luca took the key. "Dumbass. This is your credit card." Luca handed the card back to Dean and took out his own key. He opened the door.
"Nice one," Paden teased.
"Oh yeah, smartass?" Dean said. "Let's see you do it."
"See me open a door?" Paden laughed loudly. He slapped Dean on the back. "I think I can manage." He nudged Jamie, who pulled out a keycard.
"In you go," Luca said, before Dean had a chance to say anything back to Paden. He waved to Paden and Jamie and then unsteadily followed Dean into the room.
Once inside, Dean immediately went into bathroom.
Luca lay down on his bed and closed his eyes. The world was spinning. He could hear Dean's piss stream hitting the water.
The toilet flushed, and Luca sat up to take his turn. Dean passed by him and grabbed two bottles of water out of the refrigerator. When Luca came out of the bathroom, he handed him one of the bottles. Both drank deeply.
Luca noticed Dean looking at him. "What?"
Dean grinned. "What did you mean when you said what's about to happen inside?"
"Isn't that why you got me drunk? To make me more suggestible?" He grinned back at Dean.
Dean blushed. "What?!? No! I was just being generous. I bought drinks for everyone."
Luca laughed. "It's okay, man. Let me show you something." Luca pulled a plastic bottle out of his suitcase and tossed it to Dean.
"Lube?" Dean looked with surprise at the bottle in his hands.
Luca nodded. "Looks like you didn't need to get me drunk."
Dean laughed nervously. "No, I guess not. Maybe it was a good idea for me, though. Liquid courage and all that."
Luca smiled and approached Dean. "I'll be gentle." He grabbed Dean and pulled him to him, pressing their hard bodies together. "At least at first."
Dean felt feel Luca's meaty cock press against his thigh. His dick began to harden.
"Aren't you afraid of the boys hearing us?" Dean asked quietly as he pulled back from Luca.
"From across the hall?" Luca laughed. "I don't think that's going to happen." He grabbed Dean's ass and pulled him back. "Don't tell me you're nervous."
"Like I said...good thing I had a lot to drink," Dean replied quietly.
Luca looked into Dean's eyes. He could see the battle between fear and hunger taking place in his friend's mind. He leaned forward. Dean closed eyes, ready for Luca to kiss him. Instead, Luca pressed his cheek against Dean's and whispered into his ear, "First, you're going to practice deep-throating. Then, I'm going to pound you through the mattress." He grabbed Dean's ass and squeezed it forcefully. He felt Dean's hard cock press against him.
After he released Dean, Luca quickly stripped down, revealing his toned body and semi-hard cock. He grabbed Dean and took off his shirt and unbuttoned his shorts. Dean removed his shorts and underwear and sank to his knees. Luca smiled down at him, pleased that Dean had needed no encouragement.
Luca grabbed his floppy dick and helicopter-ed it in Dean's face. Dean licked his lips, watching his friend's long Italian meat twirl. Luca released his cock, and it flopped down long and heavy over his balls and against his thigh. It had grown as it twirled, but still wasn't completely hard.
Luca sat down on the bed and spread his legs. Dean crawled between them and looked up at his cock. Luca's cock and balls sagged heavily on the bed between his muscular legs. Dean stuck out his tongue and touched it to the tip of Luca's dick. He lifted the weighty tube with his tongue and took the head between his lips.
Letting out a quiet sigh, Luca leaned back on the bed and spread his legs further, giving Dean complete access to his crotch.
The Beast grew quickly until it reached its full, girthy size. Dean looked past the broad tube of Italian cock and met Luca's eyes. Luca smiled. The look of awe in Dean's face made his cock pulse. Dean had seen him hard before, but he knew that his full-sized prick was always an impressive sight.
Dean wrapped both hands around Luca's cock-tower. "So fucking huge." His voice was hoarse, filled with longing.
Luca pushed Dean's hands off of his cock and grabbed the shaft. He slapped it against Dean's forehead with such force that he left a red mark. "And powerful. Don't forget powerful." Luca slapped Dean again, and then pushed his broad cockhead against Dean's lips.
Dean stroked Luca's shaft while he nursed on the Italian stud's swollen, arrow-shaped cockhead. He swirled his tongue around the head, teasing the corona of Luca's glans and pressing his tongue against the leaking piss slit. Luca moaned.
Luca put his hand under Dean's chin. Dean looked up at him. Luca met Dean's eyes and smirked. The sight of his fat prick invading Dean's mouth made him even hornier. His cock throbbed. He gently slapped Dean's cheek and then put his hand on the back of Dean's head.
With his hand on Dean's head, Luca thrust his hips slowly towards Dean's face, sliding his cock in and out of the other man's mouth. He applied slight pressure to Dean's head, gently forcing the cocksucker to take his meat deeper.
Luca's swollen knob touched the back of Dean's throat. Dean gagged, but Luca kept the pressure. Dean gagged again. A huge drop of precum landed on Dean's tongue. Luca loved the sound of someone gagging on his meat.
"Relax," Luca growled. "Breathe through your nose. You can do this."
After a few minutes, Luca felt his glans slide into Dean's throat. He moaned quietly when he felt his friend's gullet close around him. Dean choked. Fearful that Dean would throw up, Luca released him. Dean pulled Luca's cock from his mouth and gasped.
"You did better than last time." Luca sounded pleased.
Luca's approval made Dean feel good. His cock throbbed.
Luca rose from the bed and pulled Dean to his feet. He grabbed Dean's wet cock. "I forgot you oozed so much. You must be enjoying yourself."
Dean nodded. "Fucking awesome," he said huskily.
Luca laughed. He turned Dean around and bent him over the bed.
Luca got on his knees behind Dean and spread his smooth ass cheeks. Dean clenched his ass; his small, brown hole twitched in anticipation.
Luca buried his face between Dean's cheeks and began to eat his ass. Luca swabbed the crack of Dean's ass with his tongue, dragging it roughly over his hole. Dean moaned. Luca teased the hole with the tip of his tongue, barely touching the sphincter, swirling his tongue in tight circles around the man's ass.
Dean's ass twitched, the muscles relaxed. Luca slid his tongue inside Dean and twisted it around, licking his friend's hole. Eagerly, Luca ate Dean's ass, tongue-fucking the tight hole. Dean's dick oozed precum onto the bed.
Luca replaced his tongue with one finger. He pressed his fingertip against Dean's prostate. Dean's cock twitched, and another pearly drop of precum appeared on the man's piss slit before dropping heavily onto the blankets.
Luca grabbed the lube and applied it to his fingers and to Dean's ass. He wasn't sure if Dean had ever been fucked before, but it didn't much matter. Dean would need a lot of a lube and a lot of fingering before he could take Luca's cock.
Now slick with lube, Luca's easily slipped one and then two fingers into Dean's hole. He twisted them around, fucking the hole with his digits. He spread them apart, loosening Dean's ass for a third finger.
Luca added more lube to his fingers and to Dean's ass and inserted a third finger into the hole. Dean gasped. His ass had never been opened like this before. Luca relentlessly fingered him, shoving his fingers in and out of his tight hole, loosening the sphincter. Dean buried his face in the bed.
Luca pulled out his fingers and admired his work. Dean's ass was loose and ready for him. Luca stood behind Dean and rubbed his cock along the man's sloppy ass crack. He thrust his hips forward, shoving his cock against Dean's ass. The bed banged against the wall.
Luca coated his 10-inch fuckprong with lube and dribbled more onto Dean's hole. Luca pressed his wet, sticky cockhead against Dean's ass and pushed against the muscle. Dean took a deep breath and closed his eyes. He tried to relax his hole. Luca rubbed Dean's back. Luca applied more pressure. Slowly Dean's sphincter yielded to accept Luca's fat meat.
Dean yelped as Luca's cock finally breached his hole.
"That was just the head," Luca said. "Relax."
Luca pushed more of his dick into Dean's hole. About half of his lengthy cock was inside Dean when Luca paused to give the man time to adjust. He rotated his hips, twisting his cock in Dean's hole, encouraging it to loosen further. He flexed his PC muscles. Dean felt his friend's massive prick twitch in his ass and gasped.
Luca continued to feed his cock into Dean's guts. Dean again whimpered loudly.
"I'm almost in," Luca grunted. He pushed Dean's head down into the bed. Dean buried his face in a pillow and gripped the sheets. Luca fed the last two inches of his dick into Dean. His cum-heavy balls rested against his friend's thighs. Dean felt full. Pleasure and pain spread from his ass through the rest of his body. He shuddered.
Luca leaned over Dean's back, but didn't move his hips or cock. Dean's ass was twitching and gripping his cock, trying to push him out, but Luca kept his place inside Dean's hole. He pulled back slowly, removing only a few inches of Italian meat from his friend's ass, and then thrust himself back inside. He fucked Dean slowly at first with short strokes, letting him get used to having a massive prick in his ass.
Soon, Dean was moaning and pushing his ass back to meet Luca's thrusts. Luca started thrusting faster, pulling his cock out further, and then driving it back inside harder. He stabbed at Dean's guts with his fat, 10-inch fuckpole and drove his cockhead against Dean's prostate. The bed banged rhythmically against the wall, but neither noticed.
"Oh fuck," Dean moaned repeatedly with an occasional "My God."
Luca pounded Dean's ass, treating it like a pussy, driving his cock deep and then pulling it almost all the way out, again and again impaling the man on his pole. Luca felt Dean's ass clench tightly around his cock. Dean moaned quietly and shot his load. Cum erupted with such force that Luca could hear it splatting against the blankets.
Luca gently removed his cock from Dean's ass and stroked the long, fat shaft hard and fast. He rested his meaty beast against Dean's ass and let loose his thick Italian cream. It spurted from his swollen cockhead onto Dean's back and ass. Luca squeezed his cock from base to tip, milking out every drop of seed onto Dean's back. He flicked the last of his cum from his fingers and then wiped them on Dean's outer thigh.
Dean turned around and watched as Luca's cock deflated and drooped over his saggy balls.
Luca smiled at him. "Fucking tight ass, man. You took it like a champ."
Dean grinned. "Thanks. I've never been fucked before."
Luca laughed. "Well hell of a way to start!"
"Tell me about it. Shit."
"How was it?"
"So painful at first, but then...it felt so good when you were inside me."
"Good. Next time, I can go harder, then." He grinned.
"And cum inside me."
"You serious? You want me to seed you?"
Dean nodded. "I do. I really do."
"It'll be so far in your guts it'll be coming out of you for days." Luca laughed. He turned away and went to the bathroom to clean up.
Dean scooped the Italian man's sperm from his back and sucked it from his fingers. He looked down at the bed. His copious load had pooled on the blankets. He stuck his finger in the warm liquid and tasted it. He preferred Luca's, he decided.
Luca came out of the bathroom and saw how much Dean had shot onto the bed. "Holy shit! I guess you did enjoy it!"
Dean laughed. "Something about getting fucked upped the volume, I guess." He grinned. "But I'm not sleeping in that wet spot."
Luca laughed. "I don't blame you. We'll have to share a bed, but only if you promise not to try anything while I'm asleep."
Dean grinned again. "I make no promises." He went to the bathroom to clean up.
When Dean came out of the bathroom, he turned out the lights and got into bed next to Luca. He lay silently for a few moments, thinking about what had happened. He had certainly thought about Luca fucking him, but he didn't think it was likely to happen. They hadn't had any encounters since that day during the World Cup a few months earlier, so Dean had given up hope of anything happening. Until the "guys weekend" had come up. Suddenly there was hope, but even then, he hadn't expected more than sucking and jerking. And if not for the alcohol, he was pretty sure that's all that would have happened that night. Sober, he doubted that he would have let Luca fuck him.
"How are you feeling?" Luca asked suddenly. He too was thinking about their encounter. He hadn't fucked a guy since they moved to Florida, and he missed it. He enjoyed fucking his wife, but sometimes he craved the feeling of another man's body against his; he wanted the primal, animalistic fucking he could only get with another man. He loved Dani, but she could never know about this side of him, so he would only hookup with guys he could really trust and who understood where he was coming from. He had an established group of playmates back in Colorado, friends from high school and college. He didn't have that in Florida, and he wasn't sure how to form one. It was better if it grew out of a friendship, he thought, like what was happening with Dean. He had also thought about posting an ad on a place like Craigslist, but he was pretty sure that wouldn't get him the responses he wanted.
"Really sore, I gotta admit," Dean answered. "I hope I can walk tomorrow."
Luca chuckled. "You'll be fine."
"I can't believe I managed to take you. I thought for sure you wouldn't fit."
"I've had a lot of practice making sure I can fit him where he needs to go."
Dean laughed. "I suppose that's true." He was silent for a moment. "I've thought a lot about you fucking someone, but not always me."
"Then who?"
"Well, first, I just imagined you fucking Dani, how you must stretch her open, and how she must love it."
"You're not wrong," Luca spoke smugly.
"Then I started to think about you fucking Stacy."
Luca laughed. When he was younger, he had occasionally fucked other guys' wives and girlfriends, sometimes with their knowledge and sometimes without, so he knew what Dean was getting at. Some of the guys had small dicks and couldn't please their wives, but others just wanted to see their girl's pussy take a massive dong. Dean, whose dick was a respectable size, belonged to the latter group.
Dean continued, "Like I know I'm not small or anything, even a little bigger than average, and Stacy and I never have any problems in bed. But I'd really like to see her take someone...huge."
"Would she even be into that?"
"No idea. I've just thought about it. Your huge fat cock spreading her wider than I ever could. Even cumming inside of her."
"You cum much more than I do."
"Yeah, but you could plant it deeper."
"Well. I'm definitely flattered, but I'm not your man. Stacy's attractive, but I could never fuck her. Even with your permission, even with you watching."
"Why not?"
"You guys are my friends. Our sons are best friends. I don't know how it would affect our friendship, but more importantly THEIR friendship. Plus, there's Dani. I justify messing around with guys by saying it's not really cheating. Fucking another woman would definitely be cheating, no getting around it. If I thought Dani would be into it, that'd be different. She's not really adventurous, though."
"Oh well." Dean sounded genuinely disappointed.
"Sorry, man."
"Maybe I could post something online."
"Maybe. Might want to check with Stacy first." Luca laughed.
"Well, yeah."
"You better tell me what happens, though." Luca couldn't do the fucking himself, but he was turned on by the idea of another man's wife getting dicked down by a huge cock. He wanted to hear how Dean felt about it, how Stacy reacted to it. His dick was getting hard.
"We better get to sleep," Luca said. "Or else, you'll have to deal with The Beast again."
Dean looked at Luca in the dark and flashed a grin. He reached down and grabbed the Italian man's hardening cock. Luca put his hands behind his head and sighed contentedly while Dean took care of his hard-on with a slow handjob.
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