Jeremiah University is a predominately black college campus in Minnesota Maryland, founded in 1969 during the height of the racial movement. It's a large school, and very well received by the College Guide Association Of America. There is a large library, an auditorium, a sports center, a stadium, a student hall, an academic building [where classes reside], a science building, a rec center, male and female dormitories, a clock tower, and several houses [just off campus] where the college fraternities and sororities pledge. It sets atop 150 acres of land, allowing for expansion and economic growth. While many of the students there specialize in sports (track & field, basketball, football, etc), it also caters to a large academic demographic, having a large successful record of professional graduates.
JEREMIAH UNIVERSITY-10 Visitor's Box
Written by: Eugene Marvin aka NPHILLYDOGG@AOL.COM
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WASHINGTON DC
News cameras flashed brightly in the faces of NBA star Tyrome Smith and his teammates [The Skyhawks] as they left Washington's BWI Airport in search of their hotel accommodations for the big game they played the next day against The Washington Wizards!
They boarded the buses awaiting them at the gate where they were let off, and whisked away promptly, but not before boasting about what they were going to DO to The Wizards the next day!
22 year old Tyrome Smith sat in his uncomfortable seat as the bus made route to The Hyatt Hotel, knowing he wasn't far from his alma mater! Of course he couldn't help thinking about his former teammates, wondering what they were possibly up to at the moment? Coach Brown had requested he come back every so often to speak to future players, letting them know what it takes to become a professional on his level! Brown wanted his former students to be role models for the new ones, hoping the inspiration would keep them motivated, and that the look back would keep the pros grounded! Tyrome wasn't sure if he wanted to go back to J-U and see CJ again...? They hadn't spoken or had any communication since he left the university, see him again might trigger OLD DEAD feelings for yesteryear, especially if Clarence was the same asshole he was back when they knew each other!
The bus pulled up in front of the hotel, and the teammates and coaches all got off and got registered at the front desk before heading up to their reserved rooms!
"Ty..." called one of Tyrome's teammates as he headed for the elevators...! "...a few of us'r going to the BAR for a couple of drinks..., wanna come...?"
"uh...no thinks, Omar..." said Ty, only giving it a quick thought. "...I'm going straight up..., I wanna call my wife before it gets too late...!"
Omar hesitated and smirked, as Tyrome turned away and got onto the elevator! Omar followed his teammates into the hotel bar, all laughing and joking amongst themselves as they scoped out women for the night...!
Tyrome rode the elevator up to his floor, then went straight to his room. Being an NBA star was definitely everything he ever hoped and dreamed it would be [traveling all over the country, the WOLRD even; meeting all the celebrities, partying with some of the biggest names in sports, music, film, and television; the houses, the cars, the jewelry, the money], but being Tyrome Smith [husband, father] was quite demanding!
Tyrome married the wrong woman, for the wrong reasons, to PROVE to his college teammates, to the world [to himself] that he wasn't gay, that he was a straight MAN with a straight man's desires! Ever since marrying Katandra [they had a HUGE wedding with nearly 1000 guests, including his Skyhawks teammates and their wives], his home life has been on a downward spiral!
The bellboy dropped Tyrome's luggage off in his room, then waited respectfully for a tip before leaving. Tyrome took off his clothes, then got into the shower, wanting to wash all his troubles and torments away!
Since marrying, Katandra's become the wife from hell, spending more money than he could make! She has a nanny, and maid, a stylist, a publicist, an assistant, a personal hair dresser, a makeup artist, and a fitness trainer all on the payroll! She wears nothing but expensive couture outfits like the famous celebrities: Kim Kardashian, Eva Longoria, and Paris Hilton! She was always in celebrity hangouts, her and her girlfriends trying to get photographed by paparazzi! Tyrome had enough of being photographed, he wanted to disappear into obscurity, only wanting to be SEEN on the basketball court!
Tyrome stood in the hotel shower [the shower was large enough to fir 6 people comfortably], showerheads hitting his body from two different directions, soothing his body with the hot pulse of water!
Tyrome faced the wall, his hands flat against the imported marble surface as the water rushed down heavily over his head! He was in deep thought, regretting a lot of decisions he'd made over the last year or more, when he suddenly heard the shower door being opened behind him...!
"Since YOU didn't want to come to the party...I thought I'd being the party to YOU...!" said his teammate [Omar Owens], walking up behind him [naked] with 2 beer bottles! Omar reached in over Tyrome's back and handed him his brew. Tyrome saw the beer come into view, and took it [reluctantly], turning it up to his lips...!
Omar ground in behind him. his growing hard-on sliding between Tyrome's inner thighs...
"When you said you were gonna CALL your wife...I KNEW that was a lie..." said Omar, turning his beer up to his lips as well, before reaching around [gripping Ty's torso] and pulling Tyrome back into his chest! "...you can't STAND that bitch...!"
"And YOUR marriage is much better...?" asked Tyrome [flipped], sitting his half empty beer on a nearby shelf.
"MY wife's back home, tending to the children where she belongs..." said Omar, kissing Tyrome on the back of the neck, his soft lips very familiar to the NBA player! "...doing whatever I TELL her to do, WHENEVER I tell her to DO it...! Just like you rookies...!"
Tyrome turned around...
"You made SURE to jump on the new guy as soon as I was drafted onto the team, didn't you...?" he asked, suspiciously! "You KNEW I'd be overwhelmed to have a seasoned PRO like yourself taking me under your wing...!"
"Worked out well, didn't it...?" asked Omar, not seeing the problem...! "For BOTH of us!"
"Worked out well for YOU...!" said Tyrome, brushing by as he headed for the shower door...! But Omar grabbed his arm, pulling him back in, not yet finished with the conversation...!
"I remember TWO of us screaming in orgasm every time we fucked..." he said bluntly, pulling Tyrome back into the spray! "...since WHEN do you start acting like the jilted mistress...? If I wanted THAT, I wouldnt've bother seducing you...!"
"You seduced ME because the last 2 WOMEN you fucked other than your WIFE, got pregnant...!" countered Tyrome!
Omar smirked, just before wrapping one of his huge hands around Tyrome's neck and shoving him backwards into the shower wall!
"Are you trying to piss me off on purpose...?" asked the older man [30, 6'3", and built like a brick shithouse]! "I came up here to spend some quality TIME with you before the game..., --I COULD'VE been downstairs with the other guys, picking up hoes for blow jobs for the night...but instead I come up here to keep YOU company...and THIS the thanks I get...? A bunch of attitude...? You on your PERIOD or something, nigga...?"
Tyrome felt offended by the comparison to a woman's cycle, but didn't feel like arguing...! "You know how I feel about you, right...?" asked Omar, moving in closer as he leaned in to kiss...! Tyrome turned his head at the last second, causing Omar's lips to grace the side of his face as the older man dove into Tyrome's neck for the kill! Tyrome could feel Omar's hard-on poking between his legs, splitting his balls apart as it slipped straight through his inner thighs towards the back wall! Tyrome felt Omar sucking on his neck, his hands roaming all over his naked body...!
Omar reached for a bottle of oil hanging on Tyrome's moisturizer rack, squeezing off a few drops before reaching down between Tyrome's legs to grease his asshole! Tyrome felt Omar's fingers rubbing between his ass cheeks, then felt his middle finger dive into his hole, lotioning it from the outside in! Tyrome didn't exactly FEEL like entertaining this particular night, and was reluctant when Omar reached down and grabbed his legs, hoisting them up to expose his ass as his back leaned against the marble wall! Omar balanced Tyrome's legs about his biceps so he wouldn't slip and fall, then reached down and aimed his 9.5" erection up between his ass cheeks and pushed in, splitting the cheeks in half!
"UHHHH...!" grunted Tyrome, feeling his ass speared on Omar's pole!
Omar hugged Tyrome face to face, holding his legs up over his biceps while pressing his pelvic bone into Tyrome's ass, sheathing his entire rod balls deep! Both men lay their chins on each other's shoulders in opposite directions, both groaning erotically from the insertion, both experiencing the sensations in different ways [one through his dick and the other through his ass]!
Omar pulled back with his hips [withdrawing his dick] then pushed back in [burying himself], effectively fucking his teammate's ass! Tyrome groaned and grunted over Omar's shoulder, hugging his arms around the ball player's back and torso, holding on for dear life and feeling his big dick spear him with each thrust! Omar had been fucking Tyrome practically ever since joining The Skyhawks, after befriending him, graciously taking the rookie under his wing! From the moment he first saw him, he thought Tyrome was one of the most handsomest men he'd ever laid eyes on! Omar approached the rookie cautiously, checking him out first from afar, learning what had him tick! While Tyrome had confidence on the court [playing like pros twice his age], off court he was a blubbering mess: arguing with his wife in public, throwing tantrums, spending money impetuously! Omar stepped to him one day when Tyrome seemed at the end of his rope, taking him out for drinks after a game loss, trying to figure out what was at the ROOT of his madness! Once Tyrome had a few drinks in him, the tears came, and the purging of his heavy heart! Omar learned much MORE than anticipated, and that night, took Tyrome to a hotel and fucked his brains out! Omar had no idea who Clarence Johnson was, but he was grateful to him for being responsible for nailing the best piece of ass he'd ever had!
Since that night, Tyrome's been Omar's bitch whenever he wanted him! Of course Tyrome tried to punk out several times; claiming he'd been drunk and unresponsible for what he said or his actions, but Omar wasn't trying to hear all that, nor let him off the hook! When Tyrome tried to say he didn't `go THAT way', Omar reminded him about the mind blowing sex they had, telling the handsome teen he wasn't about to give that up anytime soon! In essence Tyrome was Omar's to have, anytime-anywhere! It wasn't an arrangement he was comfortable with, but it WAS one he'd been in before, becoming eerily familiar to the relationship he had with CJ!
Omar thrust into Tyrome with purposely deep strokes, letting the boy know WHO was boss! He liked that Tyrome resisted getting fucked from time to time [trying to declare or hold onto what's left of his manhood], but it was starting to wear thin; when Omar's dick was hard he wanted sex, and was in little mood to be put off for it!
He held Tyrome's back against the shower wall and thrust straight into him with his hips, driving his dick balls deep with every stroke, causing an audible grunt or groan to escape the younger man's lips!
Tyome hated being at the mercy of another man! He had always been the pursuer when it came to catching girls, he didn't like being in the passenger's seat, the sought after one, it was like being lured into a trap! A trap he kept falling for time and time again!
Tyrome felt Omar thrusting into him each time, his long hard strong dick penetrating him like a stop sign, slamming carelessly into his intersection and wreaking havoc! Tyrome felt powerless to stop it! If he refused Omar, there was a chance he'd go back and tell their teammate's he'd been fucking him over the past year, outing him to the whole team! While THAT of its own was threat enough to keep Tyrome in check, the REAL threat was if Tyrome refused too much, he might actually take his dick away, and that would leave Tyrome up a creek without a paddle!
He didn't want to admit it, but he needed someone like Omar in his life, someone willing to take responsibility for his action, `making' him do the things he wanted to do but just wasn't brave enough to voice out loud! Tyrome didn't want to be gay, yet here he was in his hotel room [the night before a big game] getting his brains screwed out!
Omar fucked Tyrome against the wall for about 15-20 minutes before he finally decided to let him down! Withdrawing, Omar led Tyrome out of the shower and into his bedroom [his hand cupping Tyrome's ass, 2 middle fingers deeply embedded up his manhole]! Soaking wet, he pushed Tyrome onto his knees, then shoved his dick into his face! Tyrome opened his mouth without hesitation, taking it between his lips as he started to suck! Omar watched his prick slide into the youngster's mouth as Tyrome's lips wrapped around his manhood like a wet blanket, tucking him in warmly as the hot mouth started to glide back and forth!
Omar didn't stay in Tyrome's mouth for long, pulling the boy back up on his feet, he roughly shoved him backwards onto the bed, then climbed onboard with him, lifting his muscular legs into the air to expose his gorgeous ass! Omar spit into his hand and massaged it over his erection, before kissing the head back up to Tyrome's asshole and pushed back in!
"Oooohhh..." moaned Tyrome softly, his body accepting the male appendage easier this time! He relaxed against the bed as Omar pushed deeper, grinding against his ass!
"Damn I love fucking this ass...!" he groaned, staring down into Tyrome's handsome face! "You aint' giving this asshole up to anybody else on the team, are you...?" he asked suspiciously [knowing several guys that would LOVE to cornhole him]!
"No...just YOU...!" insisted Tyrome, knowing he'd been claimed as Omar's bitch!
Omar smiled, knowing he now had TWO pussies he fucked on a regular that no other men was tagging [his wife's and Tyrome's]! He picked up the pace as he started to fuck harder, throwing his hips into the younger man's ass, causing slapping sounds to resonate off the hotel walls!
He watched Tyrome's hard-on react to his fucking, staying rock hard in-between them as he rammed his dick up the boy's ass hard and harder! Tyrome thrashed his head about back and forth, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain thrusting through his ass, but he never [not once] as Omar to stop! Instead he spread his legs wider, giving him deeper access into his body! Omar took advantage of Tyrome's movements, pushing his legs further apart and fucking as deep as he could!
Tyrome grabbed his erection and started masturbating...
"Not yet..." said Omar, slapping his hand away from his private as he concentrated on his own orgasm! "...not til I finish first...! You not gonna cum then tell me to stop fucking you...!"
Tyrome didn't protest against Omar's words, in fact, he knew them to be true! After coming he sometimes felt guilty about cheating on his wife and family, the guilt weighing to heavily that he couldn't resist forcing Omar to stop fucking him! Omar was PISSED that first time [having obliged Tyrome's wishes], but vowed never again to stop fucking him once he started until HE came first!
Tyrome lay under the senior basketball player, taking his dick like the champion he'd been trained to become, his backboard taking Omar's rebounds as he balls bounced off his ass cheeks! Tyrome couldn't help staring up at the man fucking him, finding him deadly attractive, rubbing his hands over Omar's bare chest and shoulders as he fucked! Omar stared back down at Tyrome, staring deep into his eyes [as he speared deep into his gut], seeing something he'd never saw in the boy before, something that made the ball player's dick brick even harder as he thrust into Tyrome one last time and unloaded!
"AAARRRHHHHHHHHHH...!!!" he screamed as he came, shooting a firestorm of hot gushing cum into the teen's accepting bowls!
"Oh god..." groaned Tyrome, grabbing his own dick, giving it a few strokes before hosing his own chest and stomach in how white goo...!
Omar fell atop Tyrome, both men panting breathlessly as Omar buried his face in the pillows behind Ty's head! Tyrome ran his hands lovingly over the older man's wet back [his legs pulled back and spread wide to accommodate Omar's body]...!
Omar gathered his strength, then slowly withdrew and got up onto his knees...
"Don't go FALLING for me, kid..." he reasoned, smearing his fingers in Tyrome's cum before wiping them across Ty's face...!
"I'm not..." insisted the younger man, still lying in bed after Omar stood up and moved on to get dressed...!
"I can't have you giving me goo-goo eyes on the tour bus...!" insisted Omar!
"I'm NOT...!" said Tyrome, sitting up!
"Soon everyone would be wondering WHY's he looking at you like that...?"
"I won't...!"
"Then you'd start STALKING my room..." continued Omar, getting dressed! "...stalking my HOME...threatening my WIFE..."
"Whatever..." said Tyrome, getting out of bed...!
Omar grabbed him just as he walked by...
"I'm serious, Rome..." he said, giving eye contact...! "...this HAS to stay confidential or I'll deny any of it ever happened...!"
"Do you REALLY think I want people to know I'm getting fucked...?" asked Tyrome!
"Love makes you do crazy things...!" said Omar...
"WHO mentioned love...?" asked Tyrome, surprised to hear Omar even SAY it!
"Must've been something I saw in your eyes..." said Omar, leaving it at that!
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THE NEXT DAY... VERIZON CENTER The Player's Lounge
With two hours before the game started, The Skyhawks got off their bus and entered into the backdoor of the arena! Once in their locker room, then changed into their `away' uniforms, then took to the court for practice, shooting hoops and getting a feel for the court!
An hour before the game [once the stadium started allowing ticket holders in], the players returned to their locker rooms to be debriefed on plays by their coaches! The players took last minute phone calls and photo ops with fans, when someone popped in and informed Tyrome... "...you have a visitor...!"
Tyrome came out of the locker room and into the player's lounge...
"COACH BROWN...!" he called out loud, pleasantly surprised to see his college coach!
He and Brown hugged, then found a quiet spot to talk...
"Are the rest of the guys here with you...?" he asked, curiously!
"A couple of them were able to score tickets..." said Coach Brown, "...but I'm here with Russell...!" he added! Tyrome vaguely recalled Coach's live-in boyfriend...! "Look, I KNOW you're busy with the game and all..." continued Coach, getting to the point of his visit...! "...but I was hoping you'd take me up on coming back to the school and TALK to the new team...?" he asked. "There's a LOT of new guys there that would really love to meet a superstar who's shoes they planned to walk in...and you KNOW your old teammates would love to shoot the breeze with you again...! Do you have TIME to stop by tomorrow before you head back home...?"
"Is Clarence still on the team...?" asked Tyrome...!
"uh...yeah..." answered Coach Brown, "...he's the new captain...!" he informed!
Tyrome smirked...
"Of course he is..." he said, shaking his head! "...he's the GOLDEN CHILD!"
"I KNOW you and Clarence had yall uh...differences in the past..." said Coach, "...but that was over a YEAR ago...! Surely you've both GROWN since then...?"
"Is Clarence here for the game...?" asked Tyrome...
"Um...no..." answered Coach.
"Then SO MUCH for growth, eh...?" responded Tyrome! "Look Coach, I'd love to stop by and encourage The Jaguars sometime...but I don't think seeing CJ anytime soon would be good for either one of us...! We made a clean break last year...I don't want to muddy the waters this soon...! I'm still trying to pull it all together..., you know...?"
"I know..." said Coach, touching Tyrome affectionately on the shoulder...!
Omar noticed the exchange [while taking photos with fans], then came straight over...
"Who's THIS...?" he asked, standing next to Tyrome [eyeballing Coach up and down]...!
"Oh, uh...this's my old coach from Jeremiah University..." introduced Tyrome, feeling like he'd been caught doing something wrong...! "...Coach...this is Omar Owens...!"
"I know OMAR OWENS..." smiled Coach Brown, holding out his hand to shake! "...averaging 20-25 points per game...! I've been a fan for a while...!"
"Yeah...good to meet you..." said Omar, ignoring Coach's hand as he gripped Tyrome and physically pulled him away...! "...we gotta get ready for our game...!" he added, excusing themselves as he left Coach hanging...!
Coach Brown noticed the not so subtle move as Omar ushered Tyrome out of the lounge...
"That was RUDE, O..." said Tyrome, once they were alone [walking back to the lockers]!
"I didn't like the way he was touching you..." said Omar, not even hiding his jealousy! "...you MY bitch...! Remember that, rookie...!" said the older baller, slapping Tyrome on the ass as he led him into the locker room...!
Glenn quickly dropped his pants and turned his back to the wall, grasping the 7" erection before bending over and shoving his ass back on it! "Ooooohhh fuck..." moaned the boy, feeling the hot wet hole swallow him whole...!
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