Quarterback Keeper, Chapter 15

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It was dark already when Tom pulled up to Nick's house. They were supposed to meet up after Nick finished dinner with his parents, but Nick had texted Tom and told him he was running late. Tom sat outside of the house, the truck engine idling loudly, waiting for Nick.

The door opened, and Tom saw Nick in the light. He turned around to hug his mom, who waved to Tom. Tom waved back with a few fingers. When Nick jumped into the truck his eyes were a red, but he seemed like he was in a good mood.

"I told them." Nick said before Tom could ask how he was. "Not much of  a surprise for them, but it's out in the open now."

"Is that why your mom waved at me?" Tom asked.

"Yeah," Nick said. He took in a big breath and let it out. Tom grabbed his shoulder and kissed him on the side of the mouth.

"You ok?"

"Definitely. Kind of exhilarated actually. I didn't realize how nervous I was until after I said it. It still sounds weird to me to say that I'm gay. To say it out loud you know."

"Trust me, I know." Tom said.

"They were so cool. I don't know why I was so nervous."

"Your dad caught me staying the night. If they were going to freak out, they probably would have done it then."

"I guess, but it was still there, you know." Nick buckled his seat-belt and turned to Tom, "Where are we going?"

Tom slid around in the seat. Nick looked over and could see his cock pushing against the fabric of his jeans. Tom was one of the only guys Nick knew who could wear tight jeans and still have a visible bulge from his cock. He was clearly half hard, and the slab of meat was coiled up on top of his thighs. Tom grabbed himself with one hand while he put his truck into gear.

"We were going to meet up with Chris and Austin, but now I'm thinking we should do something else." Tom kept rubbing his dick slowly, putting on a show for Nick. Nick reached over and grabbed it, feeling the heat coming off of his dick and his body. He stared at Tom as he drove with the street lights flashing across his face. He looked incredibly hot. There was a commanding casualness about him when he was behind the wheel. The seriousness that normally characterized his personality was gone.

Quarterback Keeper, Part 14

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"You wanna catch the football game tonight?" Austin yelled out to Nick and Tom as they walked from the school. 

"Sure." Tom said, "We got nothing going on. Is Chris going to be there?" 

"Nah, he's busy with his girlfriend." Austin said, "I'm sick of hanging out by myself." 

Since Tom and Nick had come clean to the guys and Chris had found a girl of his own, Austin was feeling like a third wheel. Well, he felt like a third wheel when he was invited to something. More and more, even that wasn't happening. 

"You feeling lonely?" Tom said with a grin. He walked over to Austin and grabbed him around the neck, roughing up his hair and pretending to drop him to the ground. "Maybe you should get a girlfriend and we could go on a double date or something?" 

"Yeah? Is that what you've been up to with Chris?" 

"Jesus, dude, don't be jealous. Nick and I will watch the game with you. We're still your friends." Tom said. 

"Maybe I will get a girl." Austin said,  "Then we can all go out together. A girl would be into that, if you're cool with it, you know." 

Chris and Austin were trying not to out Tom and Nick, though neither of them seemed concerned about being found out. Nick assumed that most people he met knew that he was gay. Tom, not so much, but the guy was so confidant and sure of himself, that he didn't seem to care if people knew. 

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Tom woke up disoriented. He looked around, felt Nick's head on his shoulder, and remembered where he was. He leaned over and kissed Nick, waking him up.

"I should go." Tom whispered.

"You're gonna sneak out on me?"

"If I don't leave now you're going to have a lot of explaining to do."

"Guys stay over at each other's houses, Tom." Nick said, "And who cares if my parents know about you."

"I guess."

Tom laid back on the bed for fifteen minutes. He needed to get home to get ready for school, but he wanted to spend every minute with Nick, to spend the morning together. He cuddled up against Nick for as long as he could.

Tom climbed out of bed and pulled on his jeans. He grabbed Nick's hand one more time, smiled at him, and tried to slip out of the house unnoticed. He was outside, walking down the driveway toward his truck, when Nick's dad walked out of the garage. He was a rough looking guy, a little thick around the middle. Tom remembered Nick telling him that he worked construction or something like that. His stride conveyed friendliness, but also assertiveness and strength.

"Tom right?"

"Yes, sir." Tom said, trying to be polite.

"Listen, I don't know what you've got going on with my son," he paused and looked uncomfortable. "But, he's my boy, and if you mess him up, you're going to have to deal with me."

"I'm, uh, not going to mess him up, sir." Tom said, "Really."

"He's changed since he started hanging out with you, for the better," he said, "I hope you understand what you mean to him."

"I understand, really." Tom said. He looked at the ground and blushed. "He, uh, he means a lot to me too."

Nick's dad smiled. He took a step forward and grabbed Tom's shoulder. "No more sleeping over, ok? House rules."

"Yes, sir." Tom said.

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"Dude. Dude." Tom said, "This is not a good time."

Nick grabbed onto Tom's hard cock, pulled at it, and massaged it through his jeans. "It feels like it's a good time."

"It's the middle of the day. We're in a parking lot."

"You can't text me all day long and not expect me to want your cock when I see you."

"Yeah, but you can exercise some self-control, right?"

Nick sighed and then sat back in the truck. "No dick then?"

"Later. I'll give it to you twice to make up for it." Tom said.

Nick bent over and licked along the long, thick bulge in Tom's jeans. With his head in Tom's crotch, he sucked up the smell he'd come to love. Old denim, sweat, Tom's musk. It was the best cologne ever. He licked along the bulge again.

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Note: This is a true story (as best as I remember it). There won't be a follow up or anything. I'd been shooting emails back and forth with another author (Ryan Rizzler – Check out A Top's Transformation in the Authoritative section) and I remembered this night. Figured it would be fun to write up. Enjoy.

It was late and we'd been partying most of the night. My buddies and I had put together the most epic flippy-cup team of all time, and we'd clobbered almost everyone at the party. The only downside to our reign of terror was that we had to play again and again and again. Now, deep into the night, we were all drunk. Worse, our long run of victories was making us cocky.

I slammed another beer. The crowd was thinning out, and I still hadn't found a guy to take back to my room. That was the problem with hanging out with my fraternity brothers. For a gay guy, it was often slim pickings when it came to getting laid. Unless I went out of my way to get some dick, which I hadn't done that night, I often ended up alone.

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"This is a bad idea." Nick said with a gasp. "Real bad."

"Be quiet or we're going to get caught." Tom grunted. He shoved Nick behind a door in a chemistry classroom. The teacher had gone to lunch and both Nick and Tom had a free period. About ten minutes earlier, Nick had texted Tom saying that he was so horny we was considering jacking off. He hadn't given himself a hand job in months, but he and Tom hadn't been able to find a spare minute to get together for almost a week.

Now Tom had him pinned against the wall and was manhandling his dick through his pants.

"You said you wanted a hand job." Tom said.

"I said I wanted sex." Nick replied, "But would settle for a hand-job."

"I could fuck you here, but that would be hard to explain if someone walked in."

Nick groaned again. His dick was rock hard and leaking. He felt Tom's huge cock running down the side of his thigh. He closed his eyes, leaned back against the wall, and took a deep breath. He smelled Tom's deodorant, and the odor of the classroom. As Tom breathed against his skin, Nick straddled his muscular thigh and drove his cock into it, humping the stud in the middle of the empty classroom.

Quarterback Keeper, Part 10

 Long time coming, I know. This one was hard for me, but I think I got there in the end.

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Nick sat in pre-calculus, staring at the back of Tom's head. He wished that he could get into that skull and understand what was going on. The momentary bliss brought on by their bathroom encounter had faded away, and Nick was thinking through what Tom had said. Apparently he wanted to go on a date, but he didn't know yet if he was interested in Nick or not. The date was like an experiment, and Nick realized that he was the one being experimented on.

Whatever path Tom was walking down, it wasn't clear to Nick that he wanted to walk with him. There was a part of him, a growing part, that felt like he should pull away from Tom. The conversation with Chris had sort of woken him up. Why should he hold himself back just so that he could be at Tom's beck and call whenever the guy wanted to fuck?

There was another part of him, a more emotional and primitive part, that really, really liked Tom. Maybe even loved him. The idea of dating him was almost too good to be true. For a few years, Tom had been everything to Nick - his go to fantasy man - and in many ways the fantasy had turned out to be true. He had actively tried to keep himself from falling for Tom, to recognize the limitations of what was happening, but now there was the possibility of more.

Quarterback Keeper, Part 9

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"We've been playing for hours man. This has got to end." Nick said as he stared at the TV. He was in Austin's basement. They were playing Mortal Kombat.

"I got nothing else to do." Austin said, "Might as well keep doing this."

Nick slipped his hand up Austin's leg and grabbed his cock. Austin pulled away. "The fuck, man? That's cheating."

"Seriously? You're so into this fucking game that you don't even want to get laid?"

"You gonna put out if I stop playing?"

"How about this - winner of the next match blows the loser. A good knob job too. Long and slow." Nick said. He raised an eyebrow and winked at Austin. Then he tried to decide if he should actually try to win or if he wanted to spend a good fifteen minutes between Austin's legs. They'd fucked around so much in the last week that Nick no longer felt like he needed it. Austin's cock was familiar enough to him that he could think clearly even when he was thinking about getting some.

"Deal," Austin said.

Two minutes later, his character was a bloody heap on the floor. Nick stood up and slipped out of his shorts. "You lose," he said as he grabbed his dick.

Dad's Proper Place, Part 15

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Rick rolled out of bed at 11 and texted Cody, asking him to come by the house at 3. His dick hardened. Sex was always good, but sex with someone new was awesome. Plus Cody was younger, more malleable. He could make the guy into anything he wanted. When Cody replied, Rick rubbed himself and then got dressed. He put on a tight t-shirt and some shorts, and then jumped on his bike. He had three hours to work up a solid sweat. Then he'd see how committed Cody was to serving him. 

He got back to the house at 3:04, and Cody was sitting on the steps. He stood up as Rick approached. He wore a black t-shirt and dark jeans. He was thin, but very attractive. Had Cody been into girls, he wouldn't have had a problem getting them. That was  the attraction for Rick. He liked fucking guys that were his competition. And while jocks competed with him in one way, understated guys like Cody competed in a different way. 

The guy's dick was already hard, and bulged in his pants. It was a solid piece of meat - too bad he'd never put it to good use. Rick stepped past him and opened the door. Cody followed him inside. 

This wasn't Rick's first time with a guy, and not his first time playing into the fantasies of a gay dude who had been lusting after him. He knew that it was important for the first time to mean something. If he was too rough, Cody would run away. He had to believe that there was a chance for an emotional relationship - that Rick cared about him back. 

The first time, you had to set the hook. After that, you never had a problem pulling them in. 

Quarterback Keeper, Part 8

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It was around eight on a Thursday night. Tom came home from a date with Jen, disappointed with himself. He wasn't sure what was happening to him. He liked Jen. She was friendly, she was hot, and normally he would be all over her. She was certainly all over him. For whatever reason, though, they just didn't click. There was no chemistry between them, and it had him worried. A hot girl like that, a natural ten, should have him firing on all cylinders. Instead, he had to work just to seem vaguely interested in her. He forced himself to engage with her sexually, and lately she had sensed his lack of enthusiasm.

His phone buzzed. It was a text from his older brother, asking if he was getting it on.

"Not yet." Tom texted back and then adding, "At home."

"Struck out?"

"Sort of."

"Not like you." His brother said.

"Not feeling it tonight." Tom sent back.

Big Brother's Girlfriend, Spring Break, Part 3

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Note: This is the last installment of the return to this story. I'll be picking up with some of my other stories soon. Hope you enjoyed it.

Jase stared bullets at Mitch. "Show him." He said, "Show him how much you like cock."

Mitch stood up, glanced at Taylor, and then dropped to his knees in front of the stud. Taylor was totally blue collar, muscular but a little thick. He wasn't the kind of gym-honed athlete that Mitch was used to and the contrast, the naturalness of his body, made him hotter.

"You want me to leave." Jase asked.

"I, uh, I mean, he's your brother. You decide." Taylor said.

"I'll stick around," Jase smiled, "In case he needs something to suck on."

Taylor reached out and grabbed Mitch's head, pulling him into his crotch. His light jeans, dirty from working all week, were loose around his thighs. Mitch dove in, chewing on the hard rod that lay across his leg. His pants smelled like motor oil or something, and his dick pulsed as he licked at the thick cock. Taylor loved it.

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Mitch woke up with a man next to him and for a minute didn't remember what had happened. He rolled onto his side, expecting to find some random, and instead saw the hulking form of his brother. A sheet pulled across Jase's chest and lower body, and Mitch could see the mound of his dick. It was too big to hide. Memories of the night before came back and his dick started to get hard again.

He sidled up against Jase's body, careful not to wake him. Jase slept with one arm above his head, and his furry put was exposed to Mitch's curious mouth. He kissed inside the deep armpit and along Jase's bicep, pausing to inhale the musky smell of Jase's body. He held his cheek against his brother's chest, feeling his heat and the rise and fall of his torso. As he gazed down his sleeping form, his eyes came to rest on the mound of flesh between Jase's legs.

Mitch lifted the sheet gently and moved beneath it. The fabric was thin and the sun was out, so he could see Jase's body. He rubbed his stomach, not washboard cut, but firm, and scratched Jase's pubes. His brother hadn't been taking care of himself, and his body hair was out of control. He ran his fingers through the tangled mess at the bottom of Jase's stomach and felt his brother's body move in response.

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Mitch moved the piles of clothing off of Jase's bed. It had been almost a year since his brother had come home from college, and nearly as long since anything sexual had happened between them.  Jase found a girlfriend and didn’t feel the need to mess around with Mitch anymore. His thing with Scott had run it's course. The one time experience with their dad had proved to be just that - a one time experience. Mitch's sex life had become as 'normal' as any other guy's.

Basically, he just enjoyed whoring himself out now. He still worked out at the gym, and found plenty of sex there. He was good enough in bed, and hot enough that he had his pick of studs. He still had a thing for straight guys, and Colin had managed to get the word out about his proclivities. Even Scott was good for a solid fuck every so often.

Holidays and stuff came and went, but Jase never wanted to spend more than a few days with his family. When he suddenly decided that he would come home for all of spring break, Mitch was surprised. Mitch knew that Jase had broken up with his long-term girlfriend, and when he asked, Jase told him that he needed a change of pace.

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Nick approached Tom as he opened his locker. "I . . . uh . . ." he glanced around, "I have your jacket in my car, you know, I didn't want to just bring it in here."

"You worried someone might think we went home together?" He grinned at Nick. It was one of those moments when Tom's confidence overwhelmed any concerns about their relationship being found out. If someone overheard them, he would shrug it off like it was a joke.

"Yeah," Nick said, "Something like that."

"I'll grab it after school, ok?"

"Cool." Nick said.

He was a little crestfallen. Having Tom's jacket, some piece of his life, seemed important. It made their relationship somehow more real. Of course, Tom didn't want it to be more real. That's why he wanted the jacket back.

Dad's Proper Place, Part 14

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Rick had just offered up his dad to the highest bidder. He didn’t' think any of the guys in the room had much that he wanted, but that was sort of the point. What would be more humiliating to his dad than to be traded for a couple of bucks or the number of some chick that he'd been chasing.

Scott and Sam put their heads together for a minute and then Scott looked back. "So, like, I'm really in charge, right? You're not going to keep fucking with him?"

"No interference. If I want dad to suck me, I'll ask you first, just like you ask me now."

Scott smiled from ear to ear. "I'll switch trucks with you." he said, "And we'll do your half of the yard work."

By some sick twist, Rick had a vehicle that was quite a bit older than Scott's and not nearly as cool. His dad bought a new truck when he gave Rick his beater and then bought another new truck when Scott turned sixteen. It wasn't fair, and it had been a major source of argument between him and his dad. He smiled broadly, thinking about getting some new wheels. He didn't care about the yard work, but that would be a nice bonus.

Rick looked toward Wrenn. He was still naked, and his brother Cody was sitting on the floor looking defeated. Like most guys who were new to the degrading service that men like Rick and Wrenn expected, he was feeling guilty about what he had done. It made him look cuter, more fuckable, if that was even possible.

Wrenn just shrugged, "Dude, I don't have a truck or anything to give you." His dick was hard and bouncing in front of him. The guy was a fuck machine and could go for hours. Alan was the only person, male or female, who'd ever been able to keep up. He glanced at Scott, "Guess he's yours man."

Wrenn turned to grab his clothes and saw his brother sitting on the floor. "Hang on." he hollered. He grabbed Cody by the nape of the neck and lifted him up. Then he pushed him toward Rick. "You can have Cody." Wrenn said.

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Tom woke up the next morning and found Nick laying next to him. His heart sunk. In a moment of weakness he'd wanted someone to sleep with, and now he'd fucked things up. He was sure of it. He rubbed his hand up and down Nick's back and across his shoulders. His shoulders were thick and muscular. His whole body was getting hard from lifting.

It was a strange feeling. Nick was tight against him like a girl. The same vulnerability and passivity was there. At the same time, Nick was strong and more than capable of handling himself. It had slowly dawned on Tom that Nick was more in control than he was. Nick went with the flow and let hings play, while Tom tried, in vain, to set the pace and control the relationship.

He didn't believe that sex had to mean something. He'd fucked plenty of girls with that mindset. But sex with Nick meant something because despite his best efforts, Tom made it mean something. He couldn't help but think that the constant escalating encounters said something about him.

Nick stirred . His fingers moved across Tom's hard stomach and Tom's cock started to respond. He breathed in deeply and smelled Nick's body. He smelled like a man, right down to his morning breath. As his warm, hard body pressed against Tom's torso, Tom's dick became painfully hard. He moved one arm to grab it, and Nick woke up against him.

Nick looked him in the eyes, "Hey."

"Hey." Tom said back.

Nick began to get up and then saw Tom's dick. He grinned. "Morning wood."

"Uh . . . yeah." Tom said. He didn't want Nick to know that he didn't wake up with an erection. It came a little later.

Nick grabbed onto it. "My favorite kind of wood."

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Alan waited in the bathroom for what felt like an eternity. He could hear the sounds of the game above him. He sat in the half-light and pulled his knees against his chest for warmth. Finally, after hours, the guys filed back into the locker-room. There was a ton of noise, and the air became hot and steamy as guys showered.

Locker doors slammed shut and everyone was yelling. Alan tried to imagine what was going on: the sweaty, teenaged bodies stripped down, towels snapping, and soap getting tossed back and forth in the showers. Maybe there were even a few backward glances as the guys checked each other out. His dick became hard, and he considered opening his fly. Then he remembered what Rick had said. Getting caught with his dick in his hand would not end well for him. He rubbed himself and struggled to maintain control.

After half an hour things quieted down. Alan became anxious. Rick was probably going to try to humiliate him somehow. There was a bang on the door and a booming voice said, "Time to come out, fag."

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"Hey, Nick, you coming to the party tonight?" Austin leaned against the locker where Tom usually stood. He was wearing a sleeveless shirt, and Nick ogled his huge biceps.

"I, uh . ." Nick said. He didn't want to admit that he hadn't been invited.

"Come over to my place at like 7. Tom and the rest of the pack will be there to pre-party."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah, we're bros now." Austin said as he tossed his arm over Nick's shoulder and pulled him in tight. Nick, who had now spent a couple of months around the guy, didn't feel anything sexual in the hug. Instead, when he felt Austin's hard muscles and wondered how long it would take for him to build a body like that.

"That your boyfriend?" a junior guy yelled as he walked by the locker.

"Maybe he is." Austin yelled back. "You got a problem?" Then he rushed the guy, who took off running. Austin turned and winked before he walked off to class.

Dad's Proper Place, Part 12

Changing things up a little in this one.

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"Just wait here, ok?" Rick said as he shut the door to the stall. His dad sat on the toilet, wearing a pair of camo shorts and nothing else. "And pick up your feet. If someone finds you in here, who knows what they'll do."

Alan raised an eyebrow. "I could go for a locker-room gang rape."

"They'd probably think you're a fag and beat your ass." Rick said.

Alan looked down at the floor. Rick grabbed his chin. "Say it.”

Alan smiled a little. "I am a fag."

"That's right. Just follow my instructions, ok?"

"You're sure we're not going to get caught?"

"I told you, I worked it all out with the baseball coach and he worked it out with the custodian. Trust me I know how to get things done."

"What am I supposed to do in here?"

"I don't know, dad. You're going to listen to a couple dozen jocks shoot the shit after they pound their crosstown rivals. I'm sure you'll be beating off before long. Just make sure the you keep quiet. Most of these guys won't take kindly to finding a guy in the stall with his dick in his hand."

Alan looked nervous.

"Quit being such a bitch." Rick said as he walked out of the locker-room. He turned and yelled, "I've got to turn the lights out. Fifteen minutes or so."

Then everything went black.