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A COLLEGE FOOTBALL ADONIS
It was a cool, crisp fall Saturday and a buddy of mine, total football nut, invited me to watch a game with him. Watching a bunch of jocks running up and down a field with a football was the furtherest thing from my mind. With nothing else to do, I though what the hell, why not. Besides, my buddy Gregg was a hunky stud himself and maybe he would get hot enough to forget he was married. He knew I was gay but that didn't change our relationship, he was just not into it. We arrived at the stadium a little early and the teams were doing warmups. After sitting down I started to look around and noticed how tight those football uniforms were, man.... the tight little asses with some of them showing their jockstraps. I took a sudden interest and started checking them out Just for the fun of it. Most of the youngsters were big hulking muscled players except for the QB and a couple of Receivers and Kickers. I couldn't help but think of all that young cock bouncing around out there being grabbed by some of the players.........made my mouth water.
I noticed one kid, a kicker, off to the side practicing. At a guess, he looked to be about 6', with very tight buns, a well muscled bicep with well formed forearms but not bulging like some of the other kids. His uniform covered most of his assets but I could tell he had a very narrow waist and wide shoulders. The name on his jersey was Harper. Gregg leaned over and whispered low, "see something interesting out there?" Gregg liked to tease me when he saw I was sort of concentrating on someone or thing. I turned and told him "yeah but what is the use of getting heated up over what is not available". He just grinned and returned to looking at his program. I couldn't help but watch this Harper kid and it seemed to me he must have felt my vibes because he would look in the direction of our seats for a second or two. I did not avert my gaze when he did, hoping he was reading my mind and feeling what I was feeling in my crotch. The boys broke of their practice and started to trot to the locker room. Harper as well as others removed their helmuts and I saw that Harper had jet black hair well trimmed with a clean shaven, square jawed face. God he was georgous from just looking at his face and had that loping glide that covered ground easily. As he passed in front of our seats he glanced up in the stands and then I could see his eyes were emerald green, I died right then I was so filled with lust. Gregg leaned over again and told me I had better close my mouth or some pigeon was going to use it for a dump. After a few minutes, the boys trotted back on the field and the game started. The only player I was watching was Harper and his teams bench was right in front of our seats. He did the kickoff and then just paced back and forth with that damned helmut on. I was guessing his age was probably 19 or 20 and he might weigh about 165 or 175lbs. The game was pretty good except I don't remember much about it other then Harper kicked two field goals with one of them winning the game. As we were walking out, Gregg asked me if I enjoyed the game and I told him it was okay. He looked at me and said, " oh yeah, I know who you were watching all of the time". I looked at him and told him there was no harm in looking, he looked at enough chicks when Loretta was not around. We got outside the stadium and went for a couple of beers at a bar close by. He drove his station wagon and I was in my Isuzu since we lived in opposite directions and had met at the park. We made our goodbyes and left each other. As I started down Montgomery Ave. I noticed a young guy walking and carrying an athletic bag, he looked like he was tired as slow as he was moving. I pulled up alongside and rolling the window down asked him if he needed a lift, it was a long walk into town from the stadium. He turned and it was Harper my football adonis. He leaned in the window and "sure, if I didn't mind, his ride didn't show up." Opening the door he swung his back into the backseat and slid into the truck. We rode for a couple of minutes and finally I said to him, "I had seen him playing in the game and those were some good field goals he made." He said thanks and would I mind if he unzipped his jacket it was hot in the truck, the heater was on. I told him sorry and cut the heat down. He unzipped the jacket and took it off completely reaching over with his hand and said, "thanks my name is Paul". I shook his hand and said "Paul Harper, it fits you". He looked at me and smiled a cute little grin just showing even perfectly white teeth. I told him my name was Henry and then I asked him where I could drop him off. He told me any place after I got into the city and laid his hand on his left thigh taking my eyes with it and I could see a nice bulge in his jeans. I had more then a bulge in my jeans and was wishing he would notice it. Paul took his right hand and was attempting to adjust himself raising his butt off the seat. I could not help but say to him, "got a problem there"? He said he did and no one to help him out as he looked me dead in the eyes with a pleading look in those fantastic emerald green eyes. I reached over and placed on hand on that well muscled thigh as he slid a little closer. I said, "Paul would you want to come to my apartment for a drink or whatever". He smiled and nodded his head yes and I sped up a little. We reached my apartment and pulled to my rear garage entrance. After I parked in the garage, he got out of the truck and swung his jacket up on his shoulder. His skin tight pullover outlined his body to perfection and I do mean perfectin. I could see his nipples showing through the cloth from his great pecs. His biceps strained against the tight short sleeve as he folded his up up with his jacket. We walked on into the apartment. I motioned Paul into the den and asked him if he wanted a beer, getting an affirmitve. He tossed his jacket over a chair and slouched down in the couch. I handed him his beer and took a seat across from him. We made small talk about the game and then he said,"Henry are you going to sit over there all the time?" He started to knead the bulge in his jeans and I could see it starting to grow and lengthen down his right leg, this boy was no kid and he did not have a kid's dick. I moved over next to him and when I sat down, he swung his leg over mine and grabbed me by the back of the head he pulled me to him and attacked my lips forcing them open as his mouth raped me. I reached around with my right arm and pulled him into me as tight as I could. Finally he broke off the kiss and asked if we could go to a bedroom?. I led him to my bedroom. When I was inside and had deposited my beer can, I still had it in my hand, I turned as he was pulling his pullover over his head and I gasped at the beauty of this kids body. He was absolutely smooth with the tits the size of half dollars and stiff nipples. His pecs were perfectly defined and the only hair was a teaser leading down into the top of his jeans from his navel, I was transfixed looking at him he was so beautiful. He looked at me with a grin and his eyes gleaming as he started to do a strip removing his jeans slowly. He undid the button and slowly pulled his zipper down showing snow white briefs as he did. Paul kicked his loafers off and slowly started to pull his jeans down, my cock was so hard it would cut diamonds. He stepped out of his jeans and then he stretched his muscles and reaching over his head stood on his tip toes gyrating his hips as he did, I had not moved but I could feel the precum soaking my boxers. He was more then I envisioned at the game. Walking over to me, he asked me if I was just going to stand there or get undressed and asked me if I needed help. Without an answer he slipped my belt and undoing my jeans and zipper he pulled them down until they dropped on the floor and I stepped out of them. Reaching for my shirt he pulled and the buttons popped as he threw it back over my shoulders. Paul stepped back and looking me over he asked me how old I was. I told him 26 and he said, "I'm 19 going on 20 but big for my age". When he said that I knew what he meant. He stood there running his hands over my body and I reached over and started massaging his body, it was smooth but rock solid muscle. We stood eye to eye since I was 6' as he was. My body is well toned but no near what this football adonis was. Some light brown hair between my pecs that are not quite as defined as Paul's and leading down to my pubic hair. I weigh in at 180 just a little over his 175. My boxers were out like a circus tent my 7.5" cock was so hard and leaking a river of precum. Paul was showing a monster bulge laying tight in lhis briefs and strainin to be free. He moved in and pulling me tight planted another deep passionate kiss on me grinding that monster cock hard against mine. He kept grinding his hips into me and I was pushing as hard as he was as his tongue was like a hot poker exploring my mouth. Suddenly he pulled away and dropped down on his knees pulling my shorts down with him and my cock sprang free. Without waiting, he swallowed my cock whole into his mouth and I gasped from sheer ectasy of feeling his hot mouth washing over my cock. Paul was pulling on my balls and fingering my asshole while he was sucking me tight into his throat. I was helpless under his assult and I could feel the cum starting to rise when he just as suddenly stopped and stood up. He reached forward and placing his strong hands on my shoulders he started to push downward his eyes gleaming as he watched my face. I went down and pulled his shorts down and his almost 9" and thick uncut cock sprang out smacking my face. Paul stood there with his hips jutting towards my face and his huge cock growing as I looked at it. The bullet shaped head was slowly sliding from its protective sheath and I could see Paul's cock jumping and throbbing with each beat of his heart. Paul reached down and taking me under the arms lifted me to his face. Paul looked at me and I could feel his cock throbbing against my crotch. Leaning forward, he said, "Henry, you know you want to suck my cock, don't you Henry?" and he nuzzled my face and I could feel his cock pressing between my legs like a hot poker. Paul slowly released his grip and I ran my hands down his rib cage as I sank back down to take his monster in my mouth. I placed my lips on the head of Pauls cock and I felt his hands cupping the back of my head. I opened my lips and slowly slid Paul's cock into my mouth, sliding the foreskin back with my lips as I did. I could taste his precum and feel the heat from under his foreskin. Paul was pressing my head as I was taking his cock into my mouth and I heard Paul growl deep, "Yes Henry, yessssssssssss suck my big cock Henry, suck it all until it fills you with my hot sweet cream, suck it all Henry." and I could feel his cock sliding deeper into my throat and then my nose was pressed deep into his black pubic hair smelling sweet and clean. Paul slowly withdrew and then he was pumping my throat full with his cock and my tongue was washing every inch as he kept pumping and fucking my face. Paul's hand were holding my head tight as he increased his tempo and pulled me tight on his steel hard shaft. I was playing with Paul's balls and could feel them tightening and drawing up to his groin. I could feel Paul starting to swell and then a great gushing stream of hot cream started to flow down my throat as Paul held my head tight into groin and with short sharpe stabbing motions kept cumming in my mouth. Paul's body was like a violin string taught and tight as he kept filling me with his cream groaning and moaning telling me to suck his cock, eat my meat Henry, take all of it and let it fill you with hot teen cream. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh god Henry suck me dry and then he started to relax as his cock started to soften just a little. My cock had shot huge gobs of my cum as Paul was face fucking me and I felt as weak as a kitten leaning into Paul with his cock still in my mouth. We stood like that for a few minutes, me on my knees and Paul slowly grinding his hips into my face as he held my head and leaning over me with that magnificient chest of his gasping for air. I pulled back and Paul released me as his cock slid from my mouth, still huge and dripping with my saliva. Paul suddenly started dressing and asked me if I would call him a taxi. I stammered yes but I thought he would want to stay with me. Paul looked at me with those green eyes and smiling he told me he had to get home. I called his taxi and when it arrived, he pulled me to him and kissed me deeply and passionately. He removed his mouth from mine and whispered in my ear "Henry, you were great, I didn't think you could take all of me". He left me standing there as he walked out the door...........I didn't see him again.
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