Quarterback Keeper Part 19

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Quarterback Keeper, Part 19
C. Charlie - cosmic709@yahoo.com
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Tom and Nick lay in the back of Tom’s truck. Though it was a chilly day, the sunlight was warm and they were comfortable. The park was deserted, with only an occasional dog walker passing by, and they laid low in the bed of the truck, invisible to everyone. Nick's head rested against Tom’s chest as they both relaxed in the warm sunshine.

“I think I need to tell my mom.” Tom said. Though he had only talked about his dad with Nick once or twice, Tom had a very close relationship with his mom. He didn’t like the feeling that he was deceiving her.

Nick bristled. He liked the way things were with Tom, and he didn’t want them to change. If anything, there had been too much change lately. Now that things had finally settled down with everyone at school and with his own parents, he didn’t want to veer off into new territory.

“Everyone knows now. Guys have got to be talking about it with their parents,” Tom said, “She’s going to find out.”

“She’ll be ok with it.” Nick said. While these things were unpredictable, Tom’s could do no wrong in his mother’s eyes. Nick was absolutely sure that she would react positively.

“Yeah, she will be.” Tom said, “I just don’t want her to hear about me and you from someone else, you know.”

Nick didn’t say anything. Tom liked to think out loud. He wasn’t asking for Nick’s advice, he just wanted someone to talk to while he processed information. Plus, it was clear that he had made up his mind. There might be some question of when he was going to do it or how, but there was no question that it was going to be soon. His mind was set, and there was no point trying to change it. Nick admired him for his resolution. It had taken him three years to work up the courage to tell his parents that he was gay, and he only did it after they had basically found out. Tom only figured himself out a few months ago, and he was ready to blow the closet door off its hinges.

Nick pushed into him and ran a hand down his side. Tom grabbed it and played with Nick’s fingers. His hand closed around Nick’s and Nick purred softly. Tom pushed his body against Nick and arced his arm around Nick’s head. He squeezed his bicep and then draped his hand over Nick’s stomach.

“I got into State.” Tom said flatly. He and Nick had been avoiding talking about college.

“I got into the U.” Nick said. He hadn’t even applied to the local college. When it came down to it, he was smarter than Tom, and he wanted to go to school where he could excel.

“I haven’t heard back.” Tom said, “Still, only 70 miles between them.”

Nick rubbed his cheek against Tom’s chest. “Let’s just figure it out when it happens. Ok? It doesn't make sense to think about it before we know where we're going.”

“I know, but I wanted to tell you, you know?”

“Thanks.” Nick said. He closed his eyes and breathed deeply. He could smell Tom’s shirt, deodorant, and body. The scent relaxed him and made it easier for him to drift off.

Tom had other ideas. His hand moved from the top of Nick’s stomach down to his lower abs, and he rubbed Nick softly. His fingers dug into his pubes, trimmed short but still just a little coarse, and he scratched Nick just above his cock. Then he kissed Nick on the head.

“I’m horny.” Tom stated.

“You’re a bucket of revelations today.” Nick said back. He glanced up at Tom and they kissed quickly.

“You wanna get off?” Tom asked. “No one can see us.”

“Too risky.” Nick said.

“You’re a baby.”

Tom crawled down between Nick’s legs and rubbed each of his thighs. “Just don’t make any noise. People will think the truck is empty.”

He continued to move the palms of his hands up and down the inside of Nick’s groin. Nick smiled, but he still seemed hesitant. Tom crawled up and kissed him right on the top of his bulge. Then he opened his mouth and bit down on the fabric lightly. He licked at Nick’s bulge through his jeans, slobbering all over him.

“You can either play along or I'll get you off this way.” Tom said.

“I guess I’ll have to play along.” Nick unbuttoned his jeans and pushed them down a few inches. His dick was still hidden by a pair of bright red boxer briefs.

Tom nuzzled up underneath the base of Nick’s covered dick, lifting his legs slightly, and pushed the bridge of his nose into Nick’s balls. Then he pushed upward, breathing deeply and licking at Nick’s junk. Within a minute, the fabric was dark red and Nick was hard. Tom played with the thick rod, rolling it around through the fabric.

“My sexy guy,” he said as he put his face down next to Nick’s cock and rested his head on Nick’s thigh.

Nick ran his finger’s through Tom’s hair and they sat like that for thirty seconds. Then Nick rubbed his dick. “So, uh, am I gonna get a blow job or what?”

Tom sighed. “Way to ruin the moment.” He didn’t move at all.

“You’re the one who started this. Now you’re stopping.”

Tom laid still for another minute. “I kind of get why you like it between my legs so much.” he said, “I can smell you and feel your body moving and the heat coming off of you. It’s like you’re totally surrounding me.”

Nick took it as a compliment and rubbed the side of Tom’s face. He leaned back down and closed his eyes while he rubbed Tom’s back. If Tom wanted to lay with him, he could handle that. They had all day.

Tom stayed put for five minutes. He was comfortable and felt relaxed. Only Nick could make him feel that way. He was on the verge of falling asleep when he opened his eyes and saw Nick’s cock jutting toward him. Nick was still hard. The poor guy must really have wanted to get off. Tom stuck out his tongue and ran it over the tip of Nick’s dick. Even through his briefs, he could taste the sweetness of Nick’s precum. He licked again and, after that, his own dick told him it was time for some action.

Without moving his head, he slipped Nick’s dick out of his underwear. It popped up against his stomach, and Tom had to pull it back down so that he could get it into his mouth. He ran his tongue over the glans and then sucked it in briefly. Nick moaned, long and soft, and Tom continued to suckle.

Tom rolled over onto his stomach, not caring about the dirt in the bed of his truck, and started to lick Nick’s cock from root to tip. He planned on drawing this one out as long as he could, and his mouth went everywhere except for the tip of Nick’s dick. He didn’t want him to get off too fast. He kissed along the root of the shaft, burying his face in the furry crease between Nick’s thigh and his groin. His hands ran up and down Nick’s shins, pushing up into the legs of his jeans and rubbing his hairy limbs.

Tom grabbed Nick under the thighs and lifted his ass up. Nick’s big balls, overflowing with another copious load, hung down. Tom licked them and for a second he felt Nick’s hand on the back of his head. Nick pulled it away, but Tom reached around and searched for it. When he found it, he moved Nick’s hand back to his skull, encouraging his boyfriend to pull him in.

Tom sucked on Nick’s nuts before moving to his asshole. Nick was moaning regularly now, just soft rumbling noises. Tom’s mouth was wet and he was slobbering all over Nick. If someone walked by the truck, they would certainly hear and want to check out what was happening in the bed. Hopefully, Nick was keeping an eye out for passers-by.

After about five minutes of Tom’s constant oral assault, Nick was bucking up and down, thrusting upward with his hips, and humping the empty air. Tom wrapped his big paw around Nick’s cock and gave him something to thrust into. Nick fucked his fist, while Tom continued to suck his balls. Then, with his free hand, Tom shoved a finger into Nick’s tight hole.

“Fuck me,” Nick moaned.

“Ok.” Tom mumbled, his mouth still full of Nick’s junk. He shoved another finger in and this time Nick bounced up and back.

“Slowly,” Nick said.

“You’ve dealt with worse.” Tom said back. He fucked Nick hard with his two fingers, forcing him to accommodate the thick digits. Then he moved his mouth to the tip of Nick’s dick. “Cum for me babe.”

Nick didn’t need to be told. He let go of his resistance and let his balls unleash his load. Then he thrust upward one last time.

Tom pulled his fist away and dropped his mouth onto Nick’s dick, completely swallowing it. The move caught Nick off guard, and he folded up at the waist, grabbing onto Tom’s head and holding him down. Tom took it like a champ, letting Nick shoot his first volley of cum straight into his gut. When Nick let up, he pulled off and caught the next shot in his mouth. As Nick continued to unleash rope after rope of salty cum, Tom licked at the head of his dick, catching it all and swallowing it down.

After Nick finished, Tom kept his hard cock in his mouth, lightly sucking and running his tongue over the tip. When he hit a sensitive spot, Nick would jerk or pull away, but Tom kept nursing on Nick’s cock until it was soft in his mouth. Then he laid his head back down on Nick’s thigh, exactly where it had been when he started.

“That was fucking great.” Nick said, his pants still around his knees.

“I love this thing.” Tom said as he stuck out his tongue and took a lick at Nick’s cock.

“I thought you loved me.” Nick said.

“I love both of you.” Tom said. He kissed Nick’s dick one last time and then sat up.

Nick stared at the hard rod of cock that snaked down the side of Tom’s leg. There was a dark spot near the tip. Nick didn’t understand how Tom was able to resist these urges. When his dick was hard, he wanted to get off. Tom spent fifteen minutes blowing him and never touched himself once. Now that he was done, he didn’t even seem to care if he got off himself. He crawled over and put his face between Tom’s legs. He moaned softly and chewed on Tom’s hard meat.

“Later,” Tom said as he gently pushed Nick’s face away. “Chris and Austin are going to lift in like an hour. You up for that?”

“Sure.” Nick said.

Two hours later they were at the gym changing. Tom reached into his bag and pulled out an old pair of boxer briefs. They were crumbled up in a ball at the bottom of his bag. He tossed them to Nick. “Wear these.”

Nick opened up the ball. The fabric was stuck together. “Seriously? Did you cum in these?”

A big smile erupted across Tom's face. “Don’t blame me. You probably made it happen.”

Nick looked at the bright pink American Eagle shorts and remembered the night he had jerked Tom off in his pants. He pulled the briefs to his nose and took a quick sniff. The shorts smelled like sweat and dried cum. Not bad, really, but not exactly the sort of thing you wear when you’re with your buddies. Nick tossed them down next to the rest of his stuff.

“No, babe, I want you to wear them.”

“Why?”

“Cause it gets me hot.” Tom said, “Plus, I know it’ll get you hot.”

Nick remembered that Tom hadn't gotten off in the truck. He was still wound up and still thinking with his dick. While Tom might think it was funny for Nick to work out in his gear, the thought of spending the next hour fighting off a boner didn’t exactly appeal to him. He was still looking at them when Tom snuck up behind him.

Tom took a quick glance to make sure they were alone, then he wrapped his arms around Nick and kissed him on the neck. “Do it for me, babe.” He pushed his hard cock against Nick’s ass and felt Nick melt in his arms. He released him knowing that Nick would give in.

They both pulled on their shorts and walked to the weight room. Somehow, Tom’s dick was soft. He seemed to have conscious control over the thing. Nick was half hard and the bulge showed through the fabric. He tried to adjust himself to hide it, but it didn’t work. As soon as they walked in, Austin grinned at Nick.

“Someone’s happy to see me,” he said pointing at Nick’s dick.

Nick rolled his eyes. Chris was already on the bench, and when he sat up he looked at Austin and rolled his eyes too.

Things went pretty well at first. Tom and Nick goofed around a bit while Chris and Austin alternated on the bench. Tom wanted to do his legs, and he eventually ended up in the squat rack. Nick was across the room, but he couldn’t take his eyes off of Tom as he dropped to the floor.

Tom had, pretty much, the nicest ass that Nick had ever seen. With a few hundred pounds on his shoulders, the muscles strained as he pushed himself back upright. Each time he went down, Nick salivated, imagining what this would look like if Tom wasn’t wearing shorts. His muscular cheeks would open up, his hot, pink hole would present itself, and his thick cock would hang down to the floor. As he came back up, his ass jutted out, round and perfect. Tom had a tight waist, and the narrowness of his hips accentuated the shape. Nick was entranced.

He felt a hand lightly slap him on the shoulder and looked up. Chris was smiling, “Get your mind out of the gutter, dude.”

“Really, that does nothing for you?” Nick pointed toward Tom, who had just started his third set.

“Nope.” Chris said, “But I can appreciate Tom's body. By the way, we can all  see how hot you think he is.”

Tom reracked the weight and walked over to them. Sweat rolled down the side of his face. As he sauntered over, Nick watched his cock move from side to side. His shorts did nothing to hide his ample package.

“What’re you guys talking about?”

“Your ass.” Chris said, “Apparently Nick is pretty into it.”

“It’s a nice ass.” Tom said flatly.

“You should cover yourself up.” Chris said, “He can’t work out with all of these distractions. Too many hot guys around.”

Tom rubbed Nick’s head. He stifled the moan that almost escaped his lips. If Tom had known how horned up he was, he wouldn’t have touched him. “You needs to focus. This is gym time, not play time.”

Nick looked at Tom, his face red, and rolled his eyes again. Tom started this when he tossed Nick the cum filled briefs. He knew that Nick wouldn’t be able to get into the zone while he was wearing them.

“Still, it’s good to know that I’m irresistible to my boyfriend.” Tom said to Chris.

“Wish I could find a girl that wanted to go as hard as he does.” Chris said.

“I’m a lucky man.”

Nick was staring at the floor and then looked up at Tom. He noticed that his dick was starting to harden. Since Chris and Tom had reconciled, they had definitely gone back to being best buddies. That included talking about Tom’s sex life. Normally, they didn’t do it while Nick was around, and Nick didn’t know if he was turned on by the fact that Chris knew all about what they did or if he was embarrassed by it.

“Think it’s time for us to go.” Tom said as he adjusted his dick. “Busy night, you know.”

They didn’t bother to change, but walked straight to Tom’s truck. As soon as Nick sat down in the passenger seat, Tom grabbed him behind the neck and pulled his face into his crotch. “There you go babe. Get your fill.” Chris was climbing into his truck next to him. Tom flashed him a thumbs up. Chris noticed that Nick wasn’t visible and knew what was going on. He rolled his eyes and shrugged.

Tom ran his hands through Nick’s hair, while Nick rooted around between his legs. When he came up for air, Nick looked at him. “Seriously, you had to go for the squat rack?”

“I kind of like it when you get boned up in public.” Tom said.

“I know.” Nick said. He wasn’t sure if it made him feel sexy or angry. Maybe angry while it was happening and sexy afterward.

When they got back to Tom’s house, they raced up to his room. “Lay down.” Tom said as he pulled his shirt off. His shorts followed. Nick sat down on the floor.

“I know what you were imagining.” Tom said. “So here you go.”

He turned so that his back faced Nick and squatted all the way down. It was a full fledge, ass to the grass squat and everything was exactly like Nick had imagined.

“You like my ass, babe? You like the way that looks?”

Nick watched as Tom stood up and then dropped back down again. It was absolutely irresistible. When he’d imagined what it would look like, he forgot about the definition that would come from Tom’s pumped up muscles. Deep dimples augmented his glutes on both sides. Nick crawled toward him, but Tom stood up and turned around.

“Lay back down,” he said. He walked toward Nick, stood right over him, and then squatted down over his face. Nick took a lick at his taint and balls before Tom stood back up. Three more times, Nick gazed upward as Tom dropped his asshole and junk down into his face. Each time, Nick got a little closer to Tom’s hole. When the two final lined up, his tongue and Tom’s asshole, Tom leaned back on his hands and stayed put.

“This feels fucking amazing babe,’ he said as he ground his ass into Nick’s face. He was putting more weight on top of Nick than he intended to, but Nick didn’t seem to mind. Tom reached behind himself and grabbed at Nick’s cock through his shorts. “You like it when I sit on your face, don’t you?”

Nick grumbled something, his mouth full of Tom’s ass and balls. Tom moved around on top of him, putting different body parts in the path of his lips while continuing to smother him. Nick’s hands were on his thighs, grabbing at his hamstrings as they strained to keep his body stable. Tom closed his eyes and leaned back, enjoying the feeling of power over Nick, but also the way Nick was getting him to enjoy a part of his body that he rarely really enjoyed.

Tom turned around and ran his hands down Nick’s side, to the band of his shorts. Tom pushed them down a few inches, and Nick twisted and turned to kick them off. His hard cock flopped  against his stomach, pointing exactly at Tom’s monster which was laying across Nick’s chest. Tom grabbed Nick’s dick and played with it. Tom had had something in mind all day, and now, with Nick’s mouth on his ass, he was even more sure of what he wanted.

He leaned forward and pulled at Nick’s legs, lifting them off the floor. His hand reached behind Nick’s scrotum and went for his hole. He pushed on it with one finger, then slipped it inside. Nick groaned.

Tom continued to play with Nick’s junk, doing whatever he felt like doing at the moment, while Nick rimmed him. They stayed locked together like that for about five minutes until there were two pools of precum on Nick’s stomach. Tom scooped up both and rubbed them into Nick’s dick. Then he stood up.

Nick rose up onto his elbows. His face was red and covered with sweat, and his hair was messed up. Tom walked to his dresser, grabbed some lube, and then walked back over to Nick.

He squeezed the lube out onto Nick’s cock, rubbing it in, and then put some on his fingers and lubed himself up. Nick looked at him quizzically.

“You’re going to fuck me.” Tom said. “I’ve wanted to get fucked again, for like a week now.”

“Why didn’t you tell me?”

Tom shrugged. He stood over Nick, and squatted down one last time. He reached between his legs, grabbed Nick’s dick, and lined it up with his hole. Then he slid down on top of it. Nick saw his face turn as waves of pain flashed through his body. He also saw the way Tom took pleasure from those feelings. After the initial entry, things went better, and Tom slid down onto Nick’s dick until it was buried to the root.

Tom paused and took a few deep breaths. He looked at Nick, “It’s awesome having you inside of me. That’s what I wanted. It's what gets me off.”

Nick understood. Tom didn’t gain a lot of enjoyment from getting fucked all by itself. With a stranger, he would never do it. With Nick, though, the feeling of connection made it worthwhile. He wanted to connect in a way that they normally didn’t do.

He slid up off Nick’s cock and then back down. He made the move three or four times before he frowned at Nick. “This isn’t going to work. My legs are shot and I can hardly hold myself up.”

Nick reached up for Tom and pulled him down into him. Their chests connected and Tom leaned forward on his knees. Nick started to raise his ass, thrusting into Tom. It was the second time he’d ever fucked a guy in his life, and he was still learning how to move his body. He’d had lots of chances to learn from Tom, but knowing what to do and actually doing it were different. He finally got a rhythm going.

They stay locked together like that for at least five minute, as Nick slowly thrust his cock in and out of Tom’s ass and their tongues and lips wrestled with one another. It was slow, intense love-making. What had started as an aggressive sexual encounter, had morphed into a long exploration of eachother’s bodies. Tom let out deep rumbles every so often as he discovered a new way that Nick could make him feel good. Nick, didn’t mind the feeling of his cock in Tom’s ass, but what really got him off was the feeling of being so close to his boyfriend. Tom held onto him, pressed against him, slid against his thighs. The constant contact was mind-blowing.

As Nick’s orgasm approached, he grabbed Tom around the chest and turned onto his side. He fucked Tom like that for a minute or two, and then turned him onto his back. He wanted an angle where he could gain some traction and speed. When he was finally above Tom, his dick slid in deeper than he’d gone so far.

Tom moaned, “There you go babe.”

Nick kissed him and then picked up the pace, moving more quickly as he drilled Tom. Tom moaned again as Nick’s cock slid in and out of him. “This is so intense.” he said.

“Feels good.” Nick said, “Doesn’t it?”

Tom groaned. “It feels . . .” and then he drifted off, not able to finish the thought.

Nick reached for Tom’s big dick. He ran his finger under Tom’s foreskin, scooping up the precum that had flooded the tip. Then he took it into his mouth. He stroked Tom as he savored that sweetness and continued to gently pound his ass.

“I’m close, Tom” Nick said. He squeezed Tom’s dick. “You want to do this together?”

Tom nodded. Then he leaned backward and closed his eyes. He wrapped his fist around Nick’s hand, which still held onto his cock. Then he guided Nick, controlled him even, as he jerked him off.

For Nick, the strangest part of fucking Tom was feeling the way his body responded to touch, to pain, and to pleasure. As he pulled on his cock, he felt Tom’s muscles contract and relax. Those same muscles pulled on his dick, gripped it, and rubbed it when they twitched. It was a totally new insight into how Tom’s body worked. He continued fucking him, moving faster as he got closer and closer to his orgasm.

“I’m ready.” Nick said.

“Me too.” Tom grunted. Then he opened his eyes and looked at Nick. “Fill me up, babe.”

His big hand grabbed Nick behind the neck and pulled him in for a kiss. At the same time, he wrapped his muscular legs around Nick’s ass and pulled him close. Nick groaned as his dick stabbed into Tom’s body until he was balls deep.

Nick’s orgasm caught him off guard. One minute he thought he was in control, and then he wasn’t. “Oh fuck.” Nick grunted, “Fuck, fuck.”

Tom rubbed his back. “Yeah baby. Fill me up,” he said, “Make me yours.”

Nick quivered when he heard those words, and his orgasm tore through his body. He emptied a huge load into Tom, stabbing him deep in the gut with each blast. He unleashed a torrent of nut, and if he hadn’t know what was happening, Nick would have assumed he was pissing. As he continued to fuck Tom through his orgasm, he felt the cum coating his shaft and running out of Tom’s ass. The sound of their fucking turned sloppy and wet.

Tom felt it too. Or he thought he did. His fingers dug in behind Nick’s shoulder blades and he pulled him close. Nick stopped fucking him and collapsed into his body. Tom grabbed him and kissed him hard. Nick’s cock might still be in his body, but the kiss, the aggressiveness and force of it, let Nick know that Tom was still running the show.

When Nick started to pull away, Tom held him tight, pushing their sweaty chests against one another. “Just stay like this.” Tom said.

Nick did as he was asked. His dick pulsed inside of Tom, “You really liked that, right? You didn’t just do it for me.”

“I did it for you.” Tom said, “I think that’s why I liked it so much.”

Nick smiled and the kissed again.

“Plus you look hot when you’re fucking. So focused.” Tom smiled, “Maybe there’s a side of you that you don’t know about.”

“I don’t think so.” Nick said. He rubbed his body against Tom’s one last time and then pulled away from him. They lay on the bed, relaxed, both counting the minutes until Nick would have to go home.
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Hope you shot your load. Thanks for reading. Charlie – cosmic709@yahoo.com.