From: scoffinator69
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(This installment contains descriptions of incestuous activity)
Championship Celebrations
Chapter 1A: Eagles Locker Room Rutting
Author's Note: This series of stories will (hopefully) be updated periodically with stories resulting from various sports championships. Not just football, but basketball, baseball, and maybe even tennis and golf. Possibly collegiate as well as professional.
Prologue
Eric Kendricks felt odd being here, even though it was his home locker room and he was standing directly in front of his own locker. The players celebrating around him, however, were not his teammates, they were the newly crowned world champion Philadelphia Eagles. The same team that had, just two weeks ago, humbled his Vikings. He was still not fully over that defeat, and was thinking again that he should not have come here tonight. Fortunately, at least so far, none of the Eagles had given him any shit about it, and in fact seem to welcome his presence.
There was one reason and one reason only why he had come.
The joy was obvious in every action of his brother. The adrenaline that Mychal was still under the influence of, coupled with the pride Eric felt in the game his older sibling had played, was infectious. At one point, nearly too much so as Eric nearly grabbed his brother in a way that they had not done been able to do in several months.
And never at anytime when they were anything other than very much alone.
As grateful as he was that he had been able to keep from making a perverted fool of himself, he was still a bit anxious about the fleeting look he had caught Chris Long shooting his way. The beefy, tatted up DE always looked so fucking intense on the field, but Eric had no way of knowing if what he was seeing now was left over from the game or something more. Slipping himself into the seat between Mychal and Chris was probably not the wisest thing he could have done, but looking out across the celebrating men crammed into the room did afford him some very tantalizing views as he continued to congratulate his older brother.
Having raked his gaze over a smorgasbord of jock flesh, identifying a half dozen cocks he would love to sample, and at least twice as many asses as he would like to sink his teeth (and more) into. Forcing his gaze away from his brother's long cock, he felt a jolt when Mychal was told he and a couple others were needed to talk to the press.
After a quick hand shake/shoulder hug at the call, Eric turned to say his good-byes and final congratulations to Chris Long, only to get another, considerably stronger, jolt.
Part 1
There was no mistaking what Chris Long's penetrating stare meant as his gaze locked onto Eric's. The smirk on the older man's bearded face shot through the Vikings linebacker like a bullet. The slightest movement of Chris' big hand sweeping under and lightly cupping his balls as Eric looked on helplessly sent a shivering pulse through the linebacker's body as he gazed up at his brother's stud teammate.
Eric Kendricks didn't dare try to get a fuller view of Chris Long's actions, knowing that the stud DE was casually thumbing at his balls was almost enough to make the Vikings player do something very stupid. Instead he just continued to breathe, holding the man's gaze, as Long bent over and reached into his locker with his other hand, grabbing a towel.
"You know somewhere we can go."
It wasn't a question. It wasn't even a command. Merely a statement of fact that Eric Kendricks was going to take Chris Long someplace private and service the champion.
The 25 year old linebacker stood at the same time as the 32 year old defensive end. Eric shivered as the extra three inches of height and extra 38 lbs of muscle rose in front of him, and began moving in a daze as the Eagle stud wrapped a towel around his waist and followed. The room was only a few feet away, but it seemed a mile as Eric led Chris to the door and then slipped furtively inside, brushing against the furry, sweaty, tatted up stud.
In the dim light of the storage room, Eric knelt as Chris leaned back against the wall, the linebacker looked up at the defensive end as his hands gripped the towel where it was joined at the big man's waist. Chris long gave a slight nod to the kneeling Eric Kendricks, the understanding that passed between the two men in that action brought a sucking gasp of air from the linebacker. The towel fell to the floor at the DE's feet, exposing a delectable looking but not quite half hard cock nestling in a tangle of sweaty, bushy pubic hair.
Chris Long gazed down at the man kneeling before him, watched intently as Eric drank in the sight and smell of him. The sneering smirk slip across his lips again as he watched the linebacker duck his head, part his lips, slide his tongue briefly over the lower, and then slip them over his plump cock head. Eric moaned as the cock began to swell noticeably inside his mouth in both length and girth. He breathed in deeply through his nose, getting off on the scent of the Super Bowl champ's crotch. Working his tongue along the still expanding shaft, he added his throat muscles into the mix using swallowing motions to massage even more of the continually hardening cock.
The combination of wet, clamping lips; agile, exploring tongue; and clutching throat muscles enveloped Chris' cock on a wet, hungry heat that brought a moan to the man's lips at the same moment that the cocksucker's own lips buried themselves in his sweaty pubes. The Eagle wondered absently how long the Viking would be able to keep the cock fully buried. Wondered how much harder he could get and still be deep throated by the 25 year old jock. The fact that he was now nearing full erection and that Eric still held him fully, thrillingly in his suckling mouth was impressive.
Feeling the pressure of the back of the kneeling man's throat, knowing he still had another inch to go before he hit maximum volume, Chris Long slid his hands through the wildly curly hair of his cocksucker and pushed his hips off the wall slightly. The throat fucking defensive end was crazy turned on, and at least as impressed, as the cocksucking linebacker swallowed his urge to gag and instead let the cockhead tear into his clutching throat as it reached full hardness. The impressiveness of the action was ratcheted further up as the kid held there, lips still clamped at the very base, tongue still dancing over the gnarly, veiny surface, and throat muscles still working like a thousand fingers over the crown. When the breaths being exhaled onto his pubes increased in speed and decreased in volume, Chris Long loosened his grip on Eric Kendricks' hair to let his cocksucker set the pace.
The linebacker drew himself slowly back up the length of cock as it's owners grip slackened, pursing his lips tighter the closer he got to the tip so that the pop of the release echoed dully in the small room.
"Fuck that's hot...BIG fuckin' cock, man!"
The words were breathed over the flaring cock head as Eric just barely removed it from his lips. Raising his hands up, Eric cupped one over the baseball sized scrotum, the other over one powerful glute, before casting his gaze up to meet Chris'. Parting his lips again, the linebacker slipped the defensive ends cock back into his mouth, impaling his throat willingly on the nine inch length of Eagle cock. The younger man got a thrilling rush of accomplishment as he watched the older's eyes nearly roll completely back into his skull as he sucked it in completely. The Viking cocksucker slid his hand off the powerful, clenching glute and up along the DE's belly and chest, gripping Chris' hand where it pinched at his own nipple, Eric brought it down, guiding it into the tangle of his hair. Sliding his own back up the powerful, furry chest, tweaking at the erect nipple with his thumb and forefinger, the linebacker let slip an "MMMHHHMMM" around the throat stretching cock in his mouth as he felt both of the DE's hands grip into his hair and scalp in the split second before the rutting started.
Eric Kendricks realized for the first time how achingly hard he was in his street clothes as Chris Long power fucked his face. The linebacker reveled in the feeling of the hard thumping of his throat raper's pelvis impacting against his nose, lips and chin on each inward drive. He gloried in the stinging, slight pain as the tatted up beast yanked his head back off the cock by the hair.
And he moaned almost constantly at the dizzying feel and taste and smell of the man so thoroughly, so deservedly using him as a fuck puppet.
Chris Long was drunk with desire as he pounded into the willingly agape face at his groin. Full, deep thrusts into Eric's sucking mouth and throat as the linebacker continued the miraculous tongue work along the entire length of the shaft and over the full surface of his flaring, angrily purple, cock head, sent the defensive end's lust soaring on an adrenaline rush that he had thought moments ago could not go any higher than it had when the last pass of the game tumbled harmlessly to the field near the goal line. The feel of his cocksucker's fingers pinching at his nipple, the pressure of the kneeling man's other hand snaking between his legs, forearm pressed insistently along his nut sack, palm splayed on his ass urging him to deeper, harder face fucking strokes, the other hand tracing it's way up along his sweat slicked back!
Wait. What?
The DE's eyes shot open, frantically searching for the owner of the third hand only to almost immediately meet the smirking stare of his teammate, and his cocksucker's older brother, Mychal Kendricks.
"How long it take you to get him in here?"
The jovial, lust tinged tone of the question told Chris he had nothing to worry about at getting caught being so in-discretely throat raping the younger Kendricks stud.
"About a minute and a half." the DE chuckled back.
The shared chuckle turned into a shared roar of laughter as the both the face fucker and the older brother caught sight of the wide eyed terror on the face of the cocksucking younger brother. Mychal smiled down at Eric, slightly easing the younger brother's anxiety and began to pull his head off of and away from Chris' cock.
"That true, E?"
"No." the younger Kendricks boy gasped in reply, "Wasn't even a minute, I don't think."
Mychal shot a quick look at his teammate, who just shrugged and smiled. The Eagle linebacker's own smile widened as he looked back down at his kneeling brother.
"You are such a fuckin' slut, E."
Eric's own smile widened as his big bro began undoing his pants, while he turned back and slipped his lips over the broad crown of Chris Long's cock once again. Holding his brother's lusty gaze as he took the nine inches fully back into himself.
Mychal Kendricks stripped the last of his gear off quickly as he watched Eric sucking greedily at his teammate's familiar, hard cock. He knew what those cocksucking lips were capable of doing to a man. Knew the thrills rocketing through his teammate's body at the agile tongue work that Eric had perfected over the years.
And knew that he needed to feel it for himself.
Right here.
Right now.
Chris Long knew it too. As much as he knew that Mychal was vibrating at the need for his own brother's cocksucking mouth on his shank, the DE knew that he needed to witness the incestuous bond of these to NFL studs.
Urging Eric away from his achingly hard cock, he guided the younger man toward his brother's eight inch fuck muscle. He caught the fleeting glimpse of nervous anticipation between the two Kendricks boys. Knew in an instant that this was not the first time they had done this together, but that it was the first time that anyone else would witness it. He swelled with pride at the honor as he watched Eric take Mychal's proud cockhead between his full lips and begin the first descent along the length. His cock pulsed in the humid air of the small room as he watched both brothers eyes roll back in their sockets. A drool of pre-cum slid down along his spit slick shaft as the two linebacker brother whimpered longingly at the union.
Chris Long watched, enraptured, as Eric Kendricks willingly sank his lips and throat over the fullness of Mychal Kendricks' cock, only to slowly, lovingly, pull himself back off the shaft, hands clasping at his brother's powerful muscle butt to pull the cock back in once he reached the flaring ridge of the cockhead. The Eagles DE urged the brothers on as he drank in the increasing depth and fury of the face fucking before him. Watched Mychal's strong hands dig deeper and tighter against his brother's skull with each driving thrust. Watched Eric's strong arms clench up tight as he used all his strength to pull his brother's body deeper and harder against him.
Trapping one of Mychal's erect nipples between his nipping teeth, he flicked his tongue forcefully against the tip of the purplish nub while pinching hard down on the other with his thumb and fingers had the effect he knew it would.
The Kendricks brothers were now in full on, bruising, bone crashing rut!
Part 2
Chris Long's cock ached from throbbing as he gorged himself on the sight before him, and he needed more. As much as he was turned on at the vision of Eric Kendricks kneeling before his older brother Mychal, as dizzying as it was watching his teammate's cock being all but devoured by his own sibling, he had to be a part of this or he felt he might explode. When he caught sight of Mychal scrambling to pull Eric's shirt off, he made his move.
Pulling himself away from Mychal's battered nipples he moved behind the younger brother, bending to hook his strong hands at the Viking's waist he heaved the 25 year old linebacker up. Mychal was able to get a better grip on his brother's shirt, and he pulled it upward tangling the still greedy cocksucker inside it until the only thing to do was for Eric to pull up and off his brother's cock to finish tearing the shirt away. Chris, meantime, began digging at the front of Eric's pants, scrambling to open the button and lower the zipper before hauling them and the linebacker's underwear down over his powerful thighs.
Eric Kendricks was just about ready to go back to his knees as he felt his pants lowered to around his knees, but was held up forcefully. As he dove back down onto his brother's familiar cock, taking it's entire length back into his hungry throat, he felt Chris Long's hands dig tighter into his backside, holding him steady at the same time as he opened him wide. The younger Kendricks brother moaned desperately around the cock of the older as he felt Chris' bushy beard brushing insistently on his sensitive flesh while the defensive end moved into position at the winking jock ass. Watching from above, Mychal shuddered, pushing himself involuntarily forward against his cocksucking brother's face while he watched his teammate's pointed, talented tongue drive itself between Eric's ass lips. The increased, almost delirious, moaning now emanating from his brother nearly made Mychal blow as the sound waves vibrated along and over and around the entire surface of his achingly hard eight inch shaft.
Mychal Kendricks knew, exactly and from experience, what his brother was feeling at the moment. Knew that the hands digging deep and desperate into his own muscular jock butt were primarily because he was trying to hold himself upright. Knew that the clutching, swallowing gasps vibrating around his cock were due in large part to the overwhelming feelings scraping and scratching along a large portion of his nerve endings. The Eagle stud linebacker knew that this or that shiver ripping through his brother's body was due to the power apparent in the grip as Chris Long used his big, rough hands to open Eric's ass cheeks wide and vulnerable to his attack. He knew that the strong sure legs of his younger brother were now quivering, struggling to stay in place for Chris' use, and the rough, tangled, spit sloppy beard ravaging his crack was making it more and more difficult to remain upright. The 27 year old Kendricks brother knew that the mewling moans dancing off the surface of his cock were a result of the forceful jabs of the 32 year old defensive end's tongue battering against and through the sphincter of the 25 year old Kendricks boy.
Mychal thought, fleetingly, that he should ease up his own attack on Eric's face, but the clear pull against his glutes by his younger brother, coupled with his own towering lust at sharing the incestuous coupling with his stud teammate, and at sharing his stud teammate with his partner in incestuous perversity, only spurred him on to fuck his brother's face harder and deeper. Not caring that he might bruise the handsome face, or split the pouty lips. And certainly not caring that he might very easily pull great shanks of hair out of his brother's head as he drove crashing thrust after crashing thrust against Eric's skull.
Chris Long drove his tongue hard into the tight but welcoming jock ass of Eric Kendricks. Dug his strong, forceful fingers into the muscular glutes to peel them wide open to his assault. He loved that this ass proved another similarity between the brothers. He was getting off on the symmetry of their bodies, matched up perfectly in height, barely a whisper of difference in weight, no noticeable variance in the length or girth of their hard cocks or the way their scrotums filled his cupping palm.
This though. The almost identical tang of their jock snatches. The way that Eric's winking ass lips clamped around his driving tongue showing virtually no difference to the way Mychal's always had. This was fucking HEAVEN!
And Chris Long felt like a fucking god as he threw a tortuous but desperately needed rim into Eric Kendricks willing, quivering ass, even as the Viking sucked greedily at his Eagle brother's cock. The stud DE rode a wave of base pleasure at the way the younger linebacker drove himself against both men in turn. Pushing back hard and hungry against his own bearded face and driving tongue, and then reversing to inhale everything his older brother's cock offered his bitch throat. Chris removed one powerful hand form one equally powerful glute and moved it to stroke his own hard cock, working to prime himself for the fuck he knew Eric wanted. He was nearly ready to make the younger brother's wish come true when he spied the sturdy looking stool beside them, and a twisted grin split his rimming lips apart, allowing for another half inch of tongue first penetration of the linebacker's ass.
The defensive end moved quickly. Pulling the stool behind his teammate even as he pulled his face away from that teammate's brother's needy jock ass, he placed one hand firmly on Mychal's chest and pushed him back, away from Eric's cocksucking mouth as the older Kendricks boy fell back into a seated position, shoulders against the bare shelves behind him. Pulling Eric upright, back tight and sweat slick, against his own furry, damp chest and thighs.
"Sit on your brother's cock, kid." the growl was almost alien even to himself, "Ride it like the cock whore you are."
The vibrating debasement that ripped through Eric Kendricks' body at the command reverberated against the beefy, muscular frame of the man who had made it.
"Need lube." the older of the two brothers choked out.
Chris was taken aback for a second as the penny dropped. He understood exactly what Mychal was proposing, but doubted sincerely that Eric did. Quickly, the younger brother reached to the back of the shelf behind a box and came back with a plastic jar of albolene which he quickly unscrewed.
"It's Sendejo's...I'll owe him." he said in response to the questioning gaze of his brother.
Eric Kendricks felt Chris Long's chuckle against the back of his head where the big man nuzzled against him, and heard his brother's as he caught Mychal's look of understanding what he had just more or less confessed. Digging two fingers into the gel, he swept it over his palm before smearing the viscous substance over the entire length of his brother's cock almost lovingly.
He stepped in closer, straddling Mychal's strong, spread legs with his own. He watched the look of perverted anticipation wash over his brother's face, felt the catch of Chris' breath even as he felt his own breath catch, and began to lower himself over his brother's proud cock, never breaking eye contact. Feeling one of the defensive end's big hands on his ass, thumb and fingers spreading his ass crack wide and the other slipping between his thighs to grip and hold upright his older brother's rampant erection, Eric's body was ripped completely through by a strong tremor as he was suddenly hit with the full meaning of this moment.
The twenty five year old Kendricks brother was willingly, greedily, about to impale himself on the familiar jock shaft of his 27 year old brother. While that was nothing new, the fact that he was about to do it in front of another human being was uncharted territory for either Mychal or Eric. Coupled with the fact that this witness was also very much an active and necessary participant in the coupling drove the Viking linebacker to a level of perverted horniness that he had not thought humanly possible. A level that he saw reflected in Mychal's eyes. Eyes that fought to stay locked with his own as his ass lips made first teasing contact with the crown of the Eagle linebackers cock.
It was a fight that was lost simultaneously as both Kendricks brothers eyes rolled back in their sockets as the spit slick sphincter slipped wide to capture and engulf the albolene lubed cockhead. The feel of Eric's tight ass clamping down and sliding over Mychal's cock sent the older brother's already sky high lust soaring into the stratosphere. The welcome intrusion of the familiar cock spearing into his ass as he lowered himself eagerly onto it sent the younger brother's balls and cock to pulsing as pre-cum streamed out of him and onto Mychal's taut abs.
At the feel of his brother's shaved, sweaty pubic bone hitting his own muscular ass, Eric Kendricks ground himself hard and twisting onto Mychal's lap. Chris Long watched the consummation awestruck as Mychal and Eric ground themselves against each other in incestuous need. The defensive end's cock pulsed freely as he watched the younger brother's thighs tense up, and then rise, riding himself back up the length of his older brother's shaft. As Eric began to lower himself back down, Chris caught the slight push upward by Mychal, as the two brother's crushed themselves together once again, fully, perfectly joined Kendricks cock in Kendricks ass, the defensive end swiped his forefingers over his own sensitive cockhead, spreading his pre-cum around nearly as much as he was gathering it onto his fingertips.
Fingertips that he moved unconsciously to his lips and then into his mouth, sucking the tangy fluid greedily as he watched the powerful, perverted rise and fall of the brother fuckers inches away from him. Moving his hand back down to swipe at more of his own nectar, Chris was bringing them back to his parted lips when he decided to detour and slip them slowly but insistently into Eric Kendricks' cock stuffed ass, sliding them tight along the base of Mychal Kendricks' ass hammering jock cock.
The additional impalement tore a full throated scream from Eric's very core before the gasping Viking linebacker tried to choke it off, worried about the men just outside the door. Chris leaned in close, breathing against the fully impaled stud's ear to let him know what was what.
"Go ahead and scream, bitch." the defensive end growled, grinding his fingers deeper into the already cock stuffed 25 year old, "You think they don't know exactly what's happening to you in here already?"
The humiliation somehow spurred Eric's lust on even harder as he began to ride back against the impaling cock and digging digits of his fuckers. Chris' free arm coming into the edge of his vision, the hand wrapping around the container still open on the shelf and picking it up. The removal of the fingers from alongside his brother's cock buried in his ass. The feel of Chris Long, sweaty, hairy and muscular, pressing tighter against his back. All of these things and more set a crazed swirl of emotions aflame in his lust addled brain.
A swirl that quickly centered it's orbit around massive fear and equally massive need at what he knew to now be coming.
Mychal Kendricks shifted his grip to the top of his brother's thighs, stilling Eric's cock riding movements even as he forced both of their legs wider apart. The older brother caught the younger's gaze with his own, locking their attentions together, the 27 year old nodding encouragingly at the 25 year old. Eric Kendricks slipped instinctively into the bond, trusting his brother completely as he felt Chris Long move more firmly against their bodies. The Viking nearly balked at the forceful push of the second cockhead against his clenching asshole., nearly coming up and off Mychal's cock in the process. The older brother dug into the younger's thighs harder and deeper, growling out a command that took Eric right back to childhood.
"It's no good fighting, E. We're gonna do this no matter what...just let it go and you're gonna fuckin' love it soon enough."
The words were meant to be encouraging, but choked by his older brother's lust as they were, Eric only heard something like a threat. A threat that somehow made it all okay. A threat that would allow himself to say that he didn't actually want this. A threat that told him he would face more damage from fighting this rape than he would at the impossible idea of two cocks tearing through his ass simultaneously. The acceptance of that, unbidden as it was, allowed the briefest quiver of his already wide stretched sphincter. A brief quiver that was all Chris Long needed.
The defensive end's palm had splayed out in the middle of Eric's back, urging the young man further forward over his brother's broad chest. The Viking Kendricks' face rested against the shoulder of the Eagle Kendricks, the new forward position split the younger brother's ass wider still as Chris Long forced his way into the already impaled linebacker's ass.
The tearing, searing pain ripping through Eric Kendricks' entire being as nine hard inches of jock cock drove into him alongside the eight hard inches already occupying his bowels was not enough to shield the 25 year old jock from the knowledge that even as his ass was being bulldozed into ruins, his cock, pressed tight against his older brother's belly, had never been harder in his life. The deep moan that slipped from between his lips as Chris Long gained full purchase inside him and alongside Mychal's cock did not come as a surprise to any of them, as much as Eric wished that it had. The desperately needy groan of 'don't. keep it in' as the defensive end began to pull back out of him was the deepest admission that Eric had ever made about himself.
An admission that he had needed this his entire life without knowing it. An admission that he was less than these two powerful men pistoning in and out of his clenching, milking ass. Acknowledgment by deed that if ever, whenever, these two men whistled, he back his greedy jock cunt right back onto their hard cocks and fuck himself straight through the gates of hell if they told him to.
The grind back came as a surprise to all three men. The push of Eric Kendricks' hips back along his brother's and his Brother's teammates jock fucking cocks brought shivers and goosebumps to the three rutting studs. Chris long dug his hands deep and hard into Eric's powerful ass as the 25 year old fucked himself back while the 32 year old drove forward. The impossible tightness of the jock cunt wrapped both top fuckers in a clenching heat that drove them higher and higher, even as the pressure of Chris' cock sliding along Mychal's deep inside Eric sent their shared lusts soaring.
The slip and slide of Eric's oozing cock along the pumped up abs of his brother drove he and Mychal to the edge of sanity as their sweat and pre-cum mingled to remove any doubt of their need for each other, or their need for the third, insistently hammering cock of Chris Long. In a desperate bid to fight back his impending orgasm, Eric sank his teeth sharply into his older brother's shoulder, feeling the coppery taste of blood that told him he had broken the skin. Mychal's own teeth, teasing at his brother's ear nearly took the lobe off. Chris long's palm slammed down against the sweaty flesh of Eric Kendricks' ass in a stinging slap, pushing another copious stream of pre-cum out onto Mychal Kendricks' stomach.
And still, the Viking pushed himself hard and greedily back on the two massive Eagle cocks embedded deep inside his ravaged jock cunt.
Mychal recognized the signs of his little brother's impending eruption. The whistling, wheezing gasps. The short, sharp, shallow gasps of air. The way his muscular ass began to quiver and vibrate. The slight swelling of the already painfully hard cock trapped between them. He also knew from experience that when his brother did begin to pulse out his Viking load, that he himself would follow almost immediately.
Given what he knew about Chris' endearing inability to hold himself back the second an ass clamped even tighter around his cock as the bottom came, the elder Kendricks brother was pretty sure that the three men were in a for one shared, prolonged, and definitely draining mutual orgasm. Part of him wished he were in his brother's position, knowing that the twistedness of two jocks cumming up one ass at nearly the same time would be something that Eric would never forget and would probably actively seek out from this day forward. Part of him also wished he was in a position to take Eric's load in his own throat, knowing the kind of flood his brother let loose when he was getting his ass hammered, especially assuming that a double fuck would surely increase the already dangerous deluge.
But mostly he wanted to be no where than right where he was, and for this rutting double fuck to go on forever. Living the rest of his days feeling Chris Long's cock pressing and sliding hard, nearly choking, along his own rock hard cock inside his little brother's greedy, eager, and oh so fucking tight jock cunt. Feeling Eric's cock sliding and swelling long his sweaty body, feeling an eternal orgasm firing from his sibling's nuts to pool in the ridges and valleys of his abs.
Mychal felt three cocks swelling simultaneously. His own and Chris Long's clamped tight against each other deep inside his brother's ass, and Eric's trapped painfully between their clenching abs. He had no doubt, from the feel of his brother's ass gripping tighter, grinding harder around and against the two swelling cocks in his ass that Eric felt it too. When Chris stopped slapping Eric's fuck ravaged ass and hunched down over the younger man's back he knew the knowledge was universal, and let himself slip into the bliss of it all.
The first pulse of cum sizzled against his own sweaty abs as his younger brother fired first, as his own first shot rocketed from the end of his brother fucking cock deep into the battered bowels, he felt the massive swell of Chris' bigger cock against his own, feeling it's first blast of cum spew forth at the same time his brother's second washed over his gut, pooling with it's forebear. Three massive jock studs pumped three massive jock loads into and over each other, screaming full throated against each other. Teeth sinking into muscular flesh sharply as Chris and Mychal flooded blast after blast of Eagle cum deep inside the ruined but still milking Viking jock cunt. Loud moans echoed through the small room and through the door, announcing to anyone outside the small, steamy fuck nest that three testosterone fueled studs were draining their packed, virile nuts together. Two loads of jock stud cum were squelching back out of one grateful, greedy jock cunt, the copious flow bathing over two sets of still firing balls as Chris and Mychal continued thrashing against and inside Eric's gripping, sucking ass. One load of jock cum still oozing in long, almost painful, pulses from the nearly crushed balls of Eric Kendricks as he continued to grind against his brother's abs, his jock snatch still stuffed full of stud cock from his lusty, gasping partners.
Slowly, the three shared nuts subsided, three bruised and bloodied jock's began to regain their breath, three sets of teeth pulled away from three spots of broken football god flesh, as the three powerful frames relaxed against each other, sated.
Mychal flicked his tongue lazily over his younger brother's bruised ear lobe.
"And that, E, is what happens to a jock cunt when they lose to the Eagles."
"So you gonna do Brady like this in a couple of weeks, then?"
"Nah, man." whispered Chris Long at his other side, "He'll get a lot worse than this. We like you."