It was after a game between Collingwood and West Coast, really the next day in Perth, when Jason Cloke and Chris Judd met up, purely by accident, at an elite gym in the city centre.
They only spotted each other later on as they both made their way into the changing room, both only in Speedos and, surprisingly, they were the only ones in there.
Although the heat of the day had passed; it was 4:00 in the arvo, the temperature was still 33 degress, and the humidity made it even worse then it worse. It was manly for this reason they were indoors for a swim and not at the ocean as they normally would, as per club instructions.
Jason quickly hoped into the showers and Chris shortly forward, both only taking a few minutes in the showers before going back to the benches. Chris's stuff was on a bench facing Jason.
"Hey, you played good out there last night" Chris said, drying himself down. He paused to lean over and ruffle Jason's hair.
"If you say so" Jason replied disheartened. He was sitting down on the bench, still in his Speedos, with his hands resting in his face. He was absolutely exhausted at both playing the game, and competing with his brothers. All through out his life they were competing against each other, and it never stopped.
"What's the matter Jase? You are a great player." Chris said, looking towards Jason and sitting on the bench.
"Am I? Am I really? I probably won't be noticed as much now, now that Travis and Cam are here. Do you know what it's like having to compete against your brothers all your life?"
"No, I guess I don't." Chris replied softly.
"No that's right, you don't. But what shits me even more is that while I now have to compete against them, I have to aspire to be a great footy player. I aspire to play the game like you Chris; you're a model for all the younger players." Jason said, lifting his head to say to say it, but then resting back again.
Chris was listening intently while also drying the bulge in his Speedos. He then moved over and sat next to Jason, rubbing his back.
"Cheer up mate, people think you are a fantastic player, I think that." Chris said gently.
Jason raised his head again.
"I might know that, but it still doesn't take away the fact that all this competing with them is just so exhausting. I tell you, at times I have felt like giving the game up and I have often been thinking that, they're not just one off thoughts."
Chris could see the sincerity in Jason's eyes, as well as the wetness of tears forming in the corners.
"Don't cry Jason. You have you entire life to look forward too; and with your brothers being there, you might end up all playing on the one side at the same time; the Cloke brother's power" Chris said, trying to portray some positive to cheer up Jason; who really did look sad.
"Well, that's not all the problem is Chris. There is way more to it then you know." Jason said, trying desperately not to cry.
"Then what is Jason?" Chris asked, now seriously concerned for his fellow footy player.
"The thing is I don't know if I should tell you. I mean, I don't want it spread all around the country and to tell you the truth, we are not all that close mates at all." Jason said, sniffling and chocking back on his tears.
At this point Chris had squatted down in front of Jason, with his hands resting on Jason's legs as he looked up.
"You should start thinking positive Jase. If it helps you can tell me your secret. I swear to you that I won't repeat it to anyone."
Jason took a few deep breathes before beginning. "The truth is Chris, I'm gay."
Chris didn't respond immediately to Jason, moving onto the bench next to Jason. As Jason turned to face him, he placed his hands on Jason's' thighs.
"Well, Jase I have news for you as well. I'm gay as well."
Jason looked across at Chris, surprised that he just announced that he was gay as well. "You are?" He asked with a smile.
Chris moved his hands towards Jason's Speedos and started rubbing the bulge before answering "Yes. I am Jase and you are hot you know that?"
Before Jason could say anything, Chris leaned over and started kissing Jason. Slowly at first, then as they got into it Chris forced Jason onto his back on the bench. Still passionately French kissing each other, Chris continued to rub Jason's bulge as Jason started running his hands through Chris's hot chest hair.
Chris then put his hand into Jason's red Speedos, which by this time was bulging, and started rubbing his hands against the warm flesh, causing Jason to moan as they continued to kiss.
Chris then pulled his hand out of Jason's Speedos, whose body was struggling underneath the hot touches he was giving.
"Oh Chris, you're so good." Jason murmured.
They tore apart from each other and Chris made his way down to Jason's Speedos once more, and when it got there, his fingers circled the mound that could be seen in them.
Jason couldn't take it any longer and ripped his Speedos off, revealing his cock.
"You look so yummy" Chris said, appraising Jason's hot cock.
"Thanks Chris. It runs in the family me Cam and Travis are all 9" cut."
Chris couldn't take it any longer and stood up and dropped his own pair of blue Speedos, which were already beginning to get wet with pre cum.
"Fuck Me!" Jason exclaimed at the size of the cock which was suddenly revealed. "How big is that weapon?"
"11" uncut. All for the use of pleasure."
"You're just bigger then Anthony Rocca, you know that?" Jason asked, still surprised at the size of it.
"Really? Well, I hope I can please you as much as he did." Chris said, starting to lower himself onto his knees.
"I never said anything...." Jason was cut off by the feeling of a hot warm mouth lowering itself onto his hard cock. All possibilities of Jason continuing what he was saying was lost as the pleasure he was receiving started escaping Jason verbally.
As Chris lowers his mouth over Jason's cock, he puts his hand onto his cock and started to wank Jason off while sucking the tip of the cock.
"Chris, that's fantastic!" Jason moaned, the feeling of his cock being wanked by his footy hero, not to mention the tongue licking the tip of his cock getting him hot and sweaty. It wasn't long before Jason started feeling his balls being played with by Chris.
Chris then pulled off Jason's cock and started licking all along the sides, and all this caused Jason to start feeling his own nipples, the whole scene causing him to be the hottest that he had ever been in his life.
"Suck all of my cock" Jason begged, he was desperate to cum and wanted to cum in Chris's mouth.
Chris did as Jason begged him to, and went all the way down to Jason's pubes and inhaled the smell of his pubes, causing his monster size cock to leak with pre-cum. while moving back up, Chris laid his hands on Jason's arse and started feeling them, pinching them causing Jason to enjoy the hot blow job even more.
"MMMMMMMM" Jason could only moan with pleasure, Chris was giving him one of the best blow jobs that he had ever received by anyone in his life. The moans and groans he realised only served Chris to continue the hot blow job. The blow job was even Chris himself pleasure, at tasting a cock he had long hidden a secret desire for.
Soon, after they had been going at it for 20 minutes, Jason soon found that he needed a fuck. It was the only way that he could shoot a massive load and he wanted to show Chris that it was him that caused him to shoot a huge load.
"Hey Chris?" Jason managed to ask, between moans.
"Yeah?" Chris looked up and stopped sucking the cock in front of him.
"Fuck me, fuck me hard" Jason begged.
Without any hesitation, Chris pulled Jason's legs up and started diving into his hot love tunnel with his tongue as far as he could go. Tasting the hot sweaty arse that had just been in a pair of skimpy Speedos.
"MMMM" Jason moaned, the pleasure of Chris's tongue was so unbelievable.
Then, all of a sudden Chris pulled out and replaced his tongue with his 11" monster at the entrance of Jason. Slowly moving it around, causing Jason to whimper. He just wanted a hot hard fuck off Chris now!
"Enter me!" Jason demanded, to which Chris slammed the entire length of his cock up Jason's arse, letting it rest there. While letting Jason get used to the length, he leaned in and started French kissing Jason, while pinching his nipples at the same time.
"I'm ready" Jason said after a while, loving the feeling of the hot chest hair of Chris's on his stomach. Without further ado, Chris pulled his cock out before slamming it back in.
Chris took it half way back out, before slamming it back in again. As it went all the way back in, the cock hit Jason's prostrate causing Jason to scream with pleasure, encouraging Chris to go harder, faster, then and there!
"Fuck! Go harder! I want you to shoot your load in me" Jason whimpered.
And so Chris went faster. Increasing the speed that his cock went in and out, not to mention slamming it back in as hard as he could. The hot sex was getting hotter, sweat dripping of his nipples, forehead and hairy chest onto the smooth six pack of Jason. Before long, they were both on the edge of shooting a massive load.
"Fuck! I'm cumming!!!!!!!!" Jason screamed, as with a thrust against his prostrate, Jason shoot his load onto Chris, his nipples getting squirted and the hot hairy chest dripping with the cum of Jason, slowly running down to Chris's pubes.
The wetness of Chris only encouraged Chris to go faster, and a few moments later he shoot his load up Jason, before collapsing on top of him, his half hard cock still up Jason's arse.
Chris leaned into Jason and French kissed him again. "We have to do this again!"
Jason could only nod, enjoying the feeling of a hot hairy chest covered in cum against his own body.