Dumb Jocks Ch. 05

Leaving the library, I didn't feel that tired even after that intense fuck session. Deciding that I needed some fresh air, I headed to the football stadium. Climbing up the bleachers, I sat down and watched the final ten minutes of band practice.

The brass section was so fucking loud that I didn't notice someone sitting behind me until they tapped my shoulder. Jumping in my seat, I turned to look into the familiar bright blue eyes of Rocky.

"Hey, nerd,"

"Hey Rocky, how's things?"

He didn't reply, and I turned back to the field where the band was finishing up.

"Heard you met with the others today?" Rocky eventually said.

"Yeah, they're doing well. I reckon they'll pass the test, probably not as easily as you though." I replied, trying to compliment the competitive footballer.

"We did have more sessions together, didn't we?"

"True, I was very much hands-on with you..." I grinned and Rocky paused before grinning back.

"Nerd... um, I've been thinking that we should talk."

Rather than replying, I waited for him to continue. There was something he was clearly struggling with and I didn't want to interrupt his thought process.

"After the game, I was with a cheerleader, she's hot as fuck but... but I didn't feel anything. I mean we still banged but..." he shook his head.

"You want to know what's happening to you, right?" I said.

"Yeah."

"Well, it's not really simple. Um, when you were in the changing rooms seeing all the guys naked, how did you feel?"

"The same as always. These are my bros, we drink together, we fight for each other... and then it was just me and Hunter in the showers and I wondered..." he paused.

The band had finished their piece and still Rocky hadn't continued, so I spoke up.

"And when you saw some pretty cheerleaders? Did you wonder what they would look like naked riding your cock?"

He looked at me with those piercing blue eyes and shook his head.

"Do you get turned on by thinking about cock? How it would feel inside you? Does your asshole tingle at the thought?"

I saw him bite his lower lip and he shifted in his seat.

"Sometimes... I saw you watching me on Saturday during the game and all I could think about was how it felt in the locker room. You being so confident, the pleasure I got from being fucked, from being dominated and then I thought about that orgy. At half time, I had to run off the pitch to wank."

Leaning over, I grabbed his crotch and squeezed down making him groan. Shuffling up two benches, I was now eye level with him, even though he was on a bench lower.

"It's okay to be turned on by guys and girls. It just means you get to enjoy the best of both worlds, fucking and getting fucked..." I whisper getting closer and closer to his lips before kissing him.

He hesitates before kissing me back. My fingers run through his thick blonde hair, almost stroking him as he groans in my mouth.

Where it would usually be me doing the instigating, Rocky moved between my legs. I watch his hands drop to my jeans and tug them loose. Lifting my hips, he pulled them down along with my boxers freeing my hard cock.

Looking up at me, Rocky smirked and the confidence that he usually had on the football field was there. He knew what he was about to do and he was going to enjoy it.

Dropping his head, he let me see his long tongue stretching out before he pressed it against the base of my cock all the way to the tip.

"Ohhh my god!" I stuttered and Rocky did it again.

Licking around my entire shaft, he soon had it covered in slick salvia and then he finally took it in his mouth.

Bobbing up and down, I had to drop my hands to the bench and grip it to stop me from face fucking him. This needed to be all him, he had to do this rather than have me controlling things.

Moving further down my shaft, his tongue kept on swirling around before he pressed it against my rod and sucked hard, his cheeks hollowing as he tried his best to drain me of cum.

Coming up, he grinned mischievously at me while at the same time his hands were busy trying to undo his jeans. Seeing drool dripping from his chin made my cock twitch and accidentally slap him on his cheek.

Standing, he pulled his jeans off before slipping something out of his jacket pocket.

"Looks like someone is horny!" I grinned as I saw he was holding lube.

"All I've been thinking about is how your cock feels inside me. The fullness, the pressure, how hard my cock is because of how it feels... I need it!"

While he was speaking, he had poured near half the bottle on my cock. I groaned as his hand tried to smear it all over my length. Ripping the lube from his hand, I poured the rest onto my palm.

After a cheeky tug of his cock, which made him cry out, I moved further south and felt his hairless ass. Pressing my hand against his crack, I pushed two fingers inside and found his warm hole.

Coating his ring with lube, I made sure it was nice and slippery before gaziantep escort I pressed a finger against his opening.

"Yes! Do it!" breathed Rocky staring me in the eye.

Holding his gaze, I put more pressure on his tight entrance until it popped in.

"Fuckkkk! Fuck yes..." he cried as I forced my digit in further until I was up to the second knuckle.

Even with the lube, he was tight. His muscle clenched around my finger as he gasped above me. Pulling out, I slowly began to finger him, spreading the lube around his hole and getting him used to the invasion.

"More, I need more..." Rocky panted.

Coating a second finger with lube, I pressed it against his entrance and slowly it opened to allow in two of my fingers. Pumping them inside his tight tunnel, my thumb arched up to stroke his perineum at the same time.

"Faster... faster!" chanted Rocky as he began to thrust his ass back onto my hand.

I could see precum oozing from his tip and I knew he was close to cumming. With my free hand, I circled his cock and with one sharp tug, he came.

"Shit..." he gasped as cum erupted from him, coating his jacked and landing on my groin.

Quickly, I pulled him towards me. Grunting as his huge frame straddle my lap. Moving his legs either side of me, he rested his feet on the upper stand and squatted on top of me.

"That's it Rocky, let's put all those hours of gym work to good use..."

Gripping my cock, I angled it towards his ass and thrust up. Instantly my head came into contact with his balls making both of us groan. Sliding down, I rubbed my length along his perineum before coming to his entrance.

The slick hole seemed to greet me, catching the tip in the puckered ring and not letting go.

"Now fuck me!" I demanded before gasping as Rocky slowly dropped down.

Sinking lower, Rocky groaned as my thick cock filled him up. I saw him take deep breaths but he didn't stop, continuing to sit down until he came to a rest on my lap.

"So big..." he muttered.

While he adjusted to having his ass full, he leaned forward slightly and gripped the bench behind me. Using that as a lever to pull himself up, we both sighed, him with longing and me in pleasure as his tight ring grasped at my shaft unwillingly to let it leave.

"Come on Rocky, fuck me!"

He looked me in the eye and with both his hands still holding the bench, I reached up gripped his hair and kissed him hard. Forcing my tongue inside his mouth, they duelled making his limp cock twitch and start to harden.

Holding the kiss, I managed to thrust up burying my cock inside his ass and causing him to groan in my mouth.

"Fuck me, my jock slut!" I said, slapping his ass.

Maybe it was the kiss, maybe it was the tongue action, or maybe it was the slap, but whatever it was set something off in the linebacker. Pushing his ass down, he forced me into sitting again and began to lift up slightly then dropped back down.

As soon as his smooth muscular cheeks hit my legs, he sprung back up, showcasing his amazing core strength as he rode me without slamming into me.

Over and over he did this and each time he lifted a bit higher before dropping. His cock was now rock hard and bobbing with each downward stroke. My hands had moved to his ass, squeezing and spanking in equal measure while I tried to hold off my impending orgasm.

"Stay!" I growled when he had only the head of my prick throbbing inside his ass.

Moving my feet up to the bench I was sitting on, I pulled him further down and began to fuck him hard.

"Fuck me... fuck me hard!" he moaned as I picked up the pace, my hips a blur as I slammed into him.

"This is where thousands of people scream your name! So tell them what you are..." I teased, pulling out halfway and holding my body still.

"I'm Rocky Edwards, linebacker for MWSC and I love cock"

Leaning down, he kissed me hungrily and I felt him grind against me. His hard cock was smoothly rubbing along my belly as he fucked himself on my prick.

"Please fuck me, nerd... please!"

Gripping his hips, I took back control. Thrusting in and out of his tight warm ass, I felt his hand move in between us and stroke his shaft.

"Cum for me Rocky, show everyone here that you're a slave for cock!"

"Fuck... my... ass!" he cried as he spewed cum all over my chest.

His ass tensed and massaged my prick. With my added precum lubing his tunnel, I continued to ram into him while his hole quivered in orgasm.

"Cumming...!" I choked before tensing and felt my balls throb.

The first load nearly made me blackout, I had to close my eyes and if it wasn't for the bench behind I would have collapsed.

Another shot of cum fired deep into Rocky's ass followed by another and another.

The linebacker groaned above me, his own cock still twitching from his orgasm. Dropping onto me, he rolled off and fell into the seat. With no control over his body, his ass leaked cum all over the bleachers.

"I feel for the guys who sit here on Saturday." I weakly chuckled.

"Fuck that was intense, nerd. I've never cum twice before... fuck" he shook his head in amazement.

"You're telling me. I doubt I'll be able to walk to my room now."

Breathing heavily, I finally managed to get my body to calm down. Pulling up my clothes, I slowly got to my feet and tentatively took a step. Feeling confident enough to move, I walked to the steps and made my way down with Rocky following.

"So what now? Are we a couple?" Rocky asked.

"Do you want that?" I replied confused.

"Um, I guess so. I mean we did fuck."

"How many people have you fucked that you've kept in contact with!" I said with a raised eyebrow.

"Ah, good point nerd, so what are we?"

"Fuck buddies dude. I mean couples usually have at least something in common... apart from sex." I finished quickly before he could speak.

"What's your favourite tv show?"

"Monday night football" Rocky answered instantly.

"No, I mean... forget it. What's your favourite game?"

"Football!"

"Dude, video game!"

"Oh, Madden. Though I'm not great and usually get pissed off playing it!"

"See Rocky, we don't have anything in common except you're hot as fuck and I like fucking hot guys! Let's just enjoy the sex and you'll meet someone who you can actually have a conversation with after sex. Now that's a relationship!"

We both laughed at that. While we spoke we were walking and pretty soon we got to the fountain in the middle of campus.

"I'll see you around Rocky!"

"Yeah, nerd. Call me, my hand ain't cutting it no more."

"You know I will, my slutty jock!"

Waking up at eight the next day, I looked down to see that, for the first time in a long time, I had woken up with no morning wood.

"Damn! My cock must be fucked exhausted!" I chuckled.

Picking up my phone, I texted Hunter telling him to meet me later rather than at eleven in the morning.

Getting ready, I headed to my Tuesday morning seminar. Usually, I would be paying attention, making notes and contributing but today my mind was reliving the past couple of days and the jocks I had fucked. Rather than trying to focus, I just recorded it and pretended to make notes while I waited for the clock to count down.

Luckily my cock was still tired that even while dreaming about my harem of jocks, it didn't rise and embarrass me. When the three-hour seminar was done, I had another two-hour lecture to sit through after lunch so it wasn't until three that I could get to the gym.

Though I had been to gyms before, it was only to perv on the guys working out. It had always been a fantasy of mine to fuck one of the heavily muscled men mid-way through their session, and now I could realise it.

Arriving at the gym, I had a quick talk with the caretaker and asked if I could book it out for a session. It was only when I dropped Rocky's and Hunter's names that I finally got somewhere with the caretaker.

Clutching the key to the gym, I waited for Hunter to show up at three-thirty. Ten minutes before he was meant to, the huge defensive tackle came in wearing loose shorts and a tight muscle shirt.

"This is different," he said.

"Yeah sorry, the library was booked up and I thought we could do it somewhere you're comfortable," I replied while locking the door and pulling down all the blinds.

"I suppose that makes sense. I mean I spend a couple of hours here every day."

Hunter walked to where the free weights were and picked up a dumbbell bigger than my head like it was nothing.

"So what do you want to do?" Hunter asked while easily curling the weight.

"What? Oh right, um, why don't you get comfortable and go through some of your weight training routines?" I replied when I eventually managed to break my gaze from his bulging muscles.

Nodding his head happily, he went to the squat rack. Loading up the weight, he bent underneath the bar and rested it on his shoulders. I watched as he bent down before pushing up. Seeing his large ass clench when he squatted made my balls tingle. This was going to be fun.

"You want to help me with my form?" He asked, looking at me in the mirror's reflection.

Nodding dumbly, I took a position right behind him and waited for him to move. Slowly, he squatted, pushing his ass into my groin. That definitely wasn't the way to do a squat but I wasn't about to tell him.

"I think you're looking a bit restricted..." I began.

"You're right. When I'm in my room doing my weights I'm usually naked!" He agreed and I mentally high fived myself.

Giving him room, Hunter put the weight back on the rack and began to undress. With countless hours of weights and exercise, his tanned muscular body looked stunning and he knew it. With a smirk on his face, he went back to his squats.

Even though I knew he was watching me, I couldn't help licking my lips. With the weight bar back on his shoulder, Hunter took a step back. This time there was no pretence. Keeping his legs straight, he bent over, exposing his tight pink asshole to me. He was as submissive as it gets.

"Now your form looks impressive," I began, "but I think we need to do some work on your glutes."

It took a lot of effort to tear my eyes from his ass but I managed and walked over to the leg curl machine in the corner of the gym. Following close behind me, Hunter got into position.

Lying on his front, his calves were under a bar. Usually, you would lift the bar towards your butt forcing your quads to do the work but Hunter wasn't in the mood to workout. Noticing I was standing close by, he flexed his ass making his cheeks wobble enticingly.

"I know what you need," I said as I moved in front of him.

Tugging down my pants, I presented my cock to his face. It was the perfect height and eagerly, Hunter took my offering.

"Don't... fuck yes! Um, don't forget to do your exercises!" I stammered as he took my prick deeper in his warm wet mouth.

His green eyes shone up at me. Slowly, he lifted the bar making his large cheeks squash together. They look so tempting, but Hunter was so tall that I couldn't reach them for a grope.

Letting down the bar quickly, his cheeks wobbled again and for a second, my mind was taken off his sloppy blowjob. Then, almost like he could read my mind and wanted my attention back to his face, he dropped his warm mouth to my balls.

"Fuck!" I groaned. His tongue licked at the sensitive skin making me squirm.

While Hunter was moving from my cock to my balls, I noticed he was grinding against the machine. Leaning to the side, I could see his hard prick was rubbing against the soft leather of the support.

"You're a horny fucker, aren't you?!" I teased.

"Mmmm" he replied around my cock making me groan loudly.

I had seen some vaseline next to the running machines earlier and pocketed it. Obviously, it was used to stop nipples chafing but I had a much better use for it.

Stepping to the side, Hunter had to turn his head to keep my cock in his mouth but it allowed me access to his ass.

Opening the vaseline, I began coating his tight entrance with it. The moans of the slutty jock filled the room, and each time I moved my finger to get more lube, his ass lifted from the support desperately trying to find it.

"Please finger, I mean... Your cock, I mean I... fuck!" Hunter mumbled around my dick.

Clearly, he didn't know what to say so deciding to help, I pushed my finger past his tight ring. With all the lube I had used, one then two fingers slipped inside easily and soon his hungry hole was getting fingered.

The faster I drove into his ass, the harder he sucked my cock until I was struggling to concentrate properly. Pulling out my fingers, I straddled his legs and shuffled up until my prick prodded his firm cheeks.

Gripping my shaft, I dunked it in the vaseline pot and smeared the lube all over before I aimed it lower so that the tip was pushing against his pink asshole.

"Tell me what you want!" I demanded.

"I want to be clever." He replied then paused, before looking back at me with a naughty glint in his eye.

"I want your cum. I want your thick cock stretching out my tight ass. I want you to fuck me so hard that I cum. I want you to dominate me like I dominate those bitches on the football field... make me your bitch!"

The intensity of his words took my breath away. If I thought Rocky was submissive then Hunter was doubly so. Despite his huge physique, he just wanted to be used and I was only too happy to do so.

"Such a good slut." I teased, "and sluts need to be fucked hard."

With my shaft glistening with vaseline, I drove forward, stretching his ring until, with a pop, I was inside.

"Ahhhh..." we both moaned simultaneously.

Hunter gripped the machine handles by his chest and began to push his ass back towards me making himself the dictionary definition of a power bottom.

Moving my hands over his back, I marvelled at how firm he was. He had muscles where other people didn't even realise there were muscles.

Knowing he was strong enough to take me, I placed my hands on his shoulders, almost like I was about to do a press-up, and then began to lower my hips. Slowly my cock was engulfed by his tight hole until I rested against his large muscled body.

The leg curl machine creaked as I moved my knees to either side of his hips. I briefly wondered if it would take our combined weight but then Hunter flexed his ass and any worries I had vanished.

Lifted my chest up, I knelt above him. With my cock deep in his ass and his built body prone beneath me, it was an incredibly dominant position for me to be in, and I couldn't resist spanking his firm ass.

"Who would have thought that you were such a cock slut! Tell me, Hunter, have you ever dreamed about being fucked in the same place you workout? I bet every time you walk in here, showing off your strength to your teammates, that you just wished someone would bend you over and fuck you hard!"

"Yes, yes, yes... fuck yes!" moaned Hunter beneath me.