Date: Wed, 6 Oct 1999 18:00:57 -0700 (PDT) From: Kent Simmons Subject: "Playing with the School Jock" The following is the true story of my first sexual experience with another guy. I am presently in my second year of University, but this story takes place two years ago, on a day I will never forget. It was my last year of high school and I had nothing to show for it. I'm what you'd call an "outsider"; a rebel. Back then I was too muscular and unintelligent to be a geek and too "original" to sell out and join any athletic teams. I'd known I was gay since stumbling upon a gay porno movie when I was 16 but had no close friends to tell my secret too and I acted too straight for anyone at school to suspect anything! I never got close to anyone and I didn't want t. Except, of course, when it came to the jocks. You might say that nice, big, muscular men were my passion; my fetish! Broad, smooth pecs, cut, defined abs, rippling biceps, tree-trunk shaped thighs, firm, round, butts. I couldn't get enough! Of course, I loved all the athletes at school with their big hands and equally huge dicks. I'd watch them in the showers after gym class and fantasize of one day having one for my very one. However, there was only one guy who fit my perfect stereotype. Derek Stevenson. Captain of the football, hockey, rugby, and wrestling teams, boxer, weight-lifting champion, the whole package!! The guy gave me a raging hard-on whenever I saw him and the fact that he was in every one of my classes didn't help in the least. I'd have to go from class to class covering my lap with books or school bags or baggy sweaters. Sometimes, I even went to the bathroom between classes and masturbated thinking of his beautiful body. Then I'd go to my next class and he'd be right there! So, it was no surprise that as I sat down at my desk in detention after school, who should be sitting just ahead of me in the next row. Derek Stevenson, fresh from rugby practice. He was still wearing his skin-tight burgundy T-shirt (which showed off his gorgeous muscles to a tee) as well as a pair of super short, tight black shorts! >From where I sat I had a perfect view of his ass! I was in heaven!! Mr. Heathridge, the teacher in charge of detention, sat at his desk and informed us (it was only me and Derek in the room) that detention would be only an hour today since he had to go to the hospital and visit his pregnant wife. I smiled!! The faster I got home the faster I could release my already stiff cock! I slowly settled into the desk and began to watch Derek's butt in the seat. He had one of those perfect asses you only see in movies; not too big so that it's fat, but not too small so that it's scrawny. In the tight-fitting shorts, his butt cheeks were separated nicely, the crack of his rear-end matching the hem of the shorts! I gazed longingly at it as Derek did his homework. At one point, he leaned over to pick a pencil up off the floor and when he sat back down, I noticed that his shorts had fallen a little and I could see the elastic waist-band of his pure, white briefs poking out over the top. I continued to study his butt and as I did so, Derek leaned further forward in the chair and this time, his underwear slipped a little, revealing the beginning of his beautiful crack and the two mounds that meant the top of his round ass cheeks. I nearly fainted. Derek Stevenson's hot back-side, available for my viewing, and he didn't even know it!! Suddenly, I got an idea. When I was sure the teacher wasn't looking, I slipped one hand under my desk and into my own shorts. I found my pulsing dick and carefully positioned it so that the sensitve head stuck out of the leg of my red boxer-briefs. Once my erect prick felt the cold air, it shuddered a little. I continued to watch Derek doing his math homework, unaware that his sexy butt was open for all to see! Slowly, I put my hand on my thigh and began slowly rubbing up and down. The feeling of my dick's tip rubbing against the denim of my shorts sent chills down my spine. I kept rubbing as Derek leaned over further still, exposing a little more of his round ass. When I felt as if I were ready to come I ran one hand up my thigh inside my shorts. I grabbed my cock and pulled it out of it's denim prison. I began moving the shaft up and down. I let out a low moan that even I couldn't hear, but Derek must have heard something because at that exact moment, he spun around. I shoved my dick back into my shorts and pretended to do homework, confident that I hadn't been caught, but when I looked up, Derek was still looking at me, smiling! Gradually, he turned back around. I sighed a sigh of relief. If he had seen anything, he would have killed me on the spot so the fact that I was still alive made me feel optimistic. I was just about to return to my studies and ignore my giant stiffy, when I glanced movement out of the corner of my eye. It was Derek. He had one hand placed on the back of his shirt near the waist. Slowly, he pulled it up a little exposing some of his well-defined back muscles. He kept the shirt held there and then ran his fingers down his lower torso to the waist of his black shorts. In awe, I watched as Derek seductively pulled down his shorts and revealed his tight ass visible through his white underwear. He rubbed it and caressed it and then, finally, he pulled those down too and sitting before me was Derek Stevenson's bare bottom. I reached back into my shorts and found my still hard dick. Slowly, I pumped it as Derek continued to massage his ass cheeks; first one, then the other. He ran a finger down the center and then back up again. I was ready to cum!! I kept moving the shaft up and down, playing with the head with one finger until I lost it! Cum spilled from my body just as Mr Heathridge stood up. "You boys may now leave." he said, picking up his briefcase and leaving the room. Derek pulled up his shorts and moved towards the door. He paused when he reached it, turned, and winked at me!! I covered my wet crotch with my biology exercise and then exited the classroom myself. I went directly to my locker and grabbed my gym clothes. I'd wear those home and wash the stained one's when I got there. Slowly, I started toward's the boy's washroom at the end of the hall. When I reached it, I opened the door, rounded the corner, and saw someone standing over by the far wall. "How was your hand this time, Kent?" the voice asked. "Any better than it's been the past few weeks here in stall number two?' I couldn't see who it was in the dark so I flipped on the light. It was Derek!! I was shocked. Was this some kind of trick? I was sure that at any minute the whole wrestling team would jump out of the stalls and kick the shit out of me for getting off watching Derek massage his beautiful, firm ass! "How.....how do you....know about that?" I asked. It was impossible! No way did he know about my little adventures in the bathroom between classes!! "Oh please!" Derek sputtered. "Who do you think was making those groaning noises in the stall next to you the other day?" He smiled his gorgeous smile. It lit up his whole face; his short blonde hair, his steely blue eyes, his perfect Roman nose, his full, wet lips. "I like to listen to you jack off. " he continued. He leaned in, whispering in a hushed tone. "Sometimes..... ...I even watch you through a little peep hole!!" I was blown away!! All those days I'd spent masturbating in the stall by myself imagining Derek.......and he had been right next to me, watching me, and doing the same thing!!! "I....uh......I....." I couldn't finish. I was speechless. Derek saw this and decided to explain further. "That's why," he said, "when I saw you rubbing your cock and watching my ass, I decided I'd give you a little show of your own. I was feeling kind of guilty watching you everyday so I figured.....I'd pay you back!" He smiled. "Now we're even. Unless..." He came closer, moving out of the corner and into the light. "Unless......you want more!" I did, more than he would ever know, but I had no way of telling him. Finally, I managed a weak nod. That was enough for Derek. He smiled and turned around. He seemed to be in deep thought. I lay down my books and change of clothes and tried to look more relaxed. It was impossible! My knees were shaking, my palms were sweaty; there was no hiding it! Suddenly, Derek turned around. I could tell he had thought of something. He may as well have had a light bulb over his head! He looked me up and down and then settled his gaze on my crotch. I had forgotten about the stain!! He seemed to be amused with the big wet spot on the front of my jean shorts. "Looks like we made a little mess. Or rather, a BIG one! Man, your cock must be packedwith cum. How many times have you cum today....three?" I smiled and held up four fingers. It was the best I could do! "Well," he said, coming towards me. "Let's see if we can go for five!" He knelt down on the floor before me. I melted when his big hands touched the button on my shorts. Slowly, he pulled it out of it's hole and found the metal zipper. The noise of an opening zipper has never sounded so erotic!! He peeled back the material exposing the pouch of my boxer briefs. My shorts dropped to the floor and when Derek slipped his fingers inside the waist-band of my underwear, they soon followed. I thought he was going to suck my dick and I would have been more than happy with that but what he did next, shocked and amazed me!! He picked my wet boxers up off the floor and brought the red material to his face. He inhaled the fumes of my sweet jizz and sighed. Then, while I became harder and harder, he parted his pouty lips, poked out his tongue and began licking up the still fresh cum!! I felt my prick a little as he sapped up the semen like a dog. I knew that I could cum again soon. Multiple ejaculation was my specialty!! Derek continued to lick my boxers where my hard dick had once been. There was cum on his lips and the tip of his nose. I began moving my firm cock up and down. When he saw this, he dropped the red briefs and pulled my hands away. "Please," he said. "Let me do that!" To my pleasure, he started pumping the long stem of my penis up and down. I'd never had another guy touch my dick before and I could have came right then and there, all over his hands and face. However, I had a feeling that there was more to come, so I held it in. I was right!! Derek moved in closer, still on his knees, and opened his mouth wide. His teeth were perfect; white and even, and as he shoved my dick into his warm mouth, I felt the sensitive tip brush against his front two pearly whites. Slowly, majestically, he began sucking my erect meat. He flicked his tongue over the head and moved it up and down until he had the whole thing inside him. I was ready to cum and this time I didn't hold back. It was my biggest load all day and it exploded in his mouth, running between his parted lips and down his chin! He swallowed every ounce and then cleaned the excess off my quivering cock! "Now," he said. "Isn't that better than jacking off in a bathroom stall?" I smiled and nodded. He looked at me. "You don't say much do you? Well, I'll have to introduce you to a few friends of mine. The guys are all coming to my house tonight for a sleep over. You wanna come?" I smiled and nodded again. "Great!" he said, standing up, "Maybe we can teach them some things. I'm sure they'll love you!" And with that, an instant partnership was made. The greatest day of my young life! But the day wasn't over yet. There was always tonight to think about........ TO BE CONTINUED....... I could hardly believe that I was sitting here! The rec room of Derek Stevenson's beautiful house...surrounded by half-naked jocks!! Now, it may surprise you that up until today I had never even spoken to Derek and now I was invited to his exclusive toga party. All those present (save for me) were members of some sports team that Derek was involved with; football, swimming, boxing, wrestling, rugby, hockey, you name it! They had gorgeous hard bodies and their muscles pulsed and bulged out of the simple white sheets they wore. There was no shortage of beer and we drank till we collapsed. At around midnight, the entire party was either passed out or quietly relaxing on chairs and sofas around the room. Herb Gibson, one of the best soccer players in our school (second only to Derek, of course) lay unconscious and naked on the floor at the foot of Derek's chair, his toga wrapped around his head like a turban. I laughed as Derek and I met eyes and then looked down at Herb's nude body. Several of the guys got up to go puke, some went to get more beer, until eventually it was only Derek and I in the room. "You enjoying yourself, Kent?" he asked. "You better believe it." I answered. Then, looking around to make sure that we were really the only ones in the room, I added, "I've never seen so many gorgeous guys in my whole life!!" Derek smiled. "Yeah, it's sad when you think about it though. All these hot guys and none of them are gay" he looked down at Herb, still asleep. "But sometimes...that doesn't really make a difference." I watched, entranced, as Derek raised one bare foot over Herb's exposed back and slowly brought it down. He began to caress the beautiful jocks massive back muscles with his toes. When Herb didn't wake up, Derek got down on his knees next to the sleeping god. He replaced his foot with a soft, gentle hand. Slowly, he rubbed and massaged Herb's back. Running his long fingertips down his spine, he tickled Herb's backbone and, eventually, reached the dark crease separating Herb's perfect, round ass cheeks. Running his palms over Herb's butt he began to moan. The low, rumbling noise stirred something inside me...a deep tickle that caused my dick to harden immediately. Derek ran his finger between Herb's cheeks and grunted. Herb stirred but still he did not wake up! Derek slowly undid his pants and positioned himself over Herb's bare ass. He was about to free his huge penis and run it over the length of that sexy muscle-bound hunk's body when, all of a sudden, there was a noise from the stairs. Derek jumped up and pulled up his pants. He grabbed my hand and dragged me into the laundry room immediately off the rec room. It had a tiny window and Derek positioned me so that I could see through the little pane of glass. He stood directly behind me and whispered in my ear as Chad O'Derekson and Steven Pinton entered the rec room from the stairs. They both wore identical togas. I knew them from school and knew that they were both on the same teams together and that they were almost inseparable. In fact, some people at school even mistook them for twins! They both had short brown hair and brown eyes and they both wore the same brand of clothing. I watched as the two began looking around the room, probably for Derek and me. "You know how I told you that none of the guys here were gay?" Derek whispered. "Uh huh" I answered. Derek's dick was still hard and I could feel it rubbing against me. "Well," he breathed. " I may have been wrong about those two." I watched through the tiny glass as Chad and Steven continued to search the room. When they saw that they were alone, they looked at each other and smiled. It was at this point that they began walking toward each other and before I knew what was going on, they started to kiss. Chad had his tongue right inside Steven's mouth and Steve was rubbing his hands all over Chad's body. Soon, his hands found the pin holding Chad's toga up. He grabbed it and carefully pulled the clasp open. The crisp, white sheet fell to the floor of the rec room and Chad was completely naked. He did the same to Steven and the two were now free of clothing together. Chad had his hands on Steven's ass and he was squeezing hard and Steve was kissing Chad's neck. Suddenly, Steven noticed the naked boy lying on the floor behind him. He broke free from Chad's embrace and kneeled on the floor. He soon had his hand resting on Herb's exposed, naked butt. He began squeezing it, much like Chad had done to him not too long ago. Soon, Chad joined him and the two rubbed their hands over the tight flesh of Herb's backside. Then, almost at the same time, the two climbed upon the unconscious stud and began rubbing their dicks on his body. They rubbed them over the crack of his ass and they rubbed them against each other. It was very hot! "You like that?" Derek asked. "Uh huh," was all I could manage to utter. "Well you'll love this." he said, reaching around to the front of my pants. He undid the button and pulled down the zipper until my huge bulge was visible in my tight white briefs. He then pulled them down a little--till just below my butt cheeks--and then I felt his own cock rub against my nearly nude ass. He was wearing loose boxers but I could feel that he was hard and that his giant woody was tenting his shorts. He began stabbing at my cloth-covered butt with his stiff dick and he started moaning again. All the while, I was watching Chad and Steven in the next room rub their massive cocks against each other and against the young man passed out on the floor, his toga still tied around his head. "I'm gonna cum!!" Derek gruffly whispered and I was pretty sure that I would soon as well, until, all of a sudden, a new person entered the room. It was Brad Converse, a member of the weight-lifting and wrestling team. I heard him scream out at the two huddled on top of Herb and I was sure that any minute he'd begin pounding the shit out of them both. Herb was his best friend and I'm sure he didn't appreciate what they were doing to him!! All at once, three other guys entered the room--Greg Smithville, swimmer; Bobby Clarkner, hockey player; and Wayne Allandale, basketball-player--and they began freaking out too. By now, the two had climbed off of Herb but they were still naked and in each other's arms. I knew that at any minute they'd be beaten to a bloody pulp. Brad was already clenching his fists. "We've gotta do something!" I whispered to Derek, pulling up my khakis. He just stared at me, a worried look on his face...and then, all at once, his face lit up and I knew from experience that that meant he had an idea. He threw the door open and walked into the room. The crowd's attention was diverted for a moment from the naked jocks on the floor to the sudden entrance of Derek and me from the laundry room. "What's going on in here you guys?" Derek asked, ignoring Chad and Steven. Brad gestured toward the happy couple. "They were humping on top of Herb!!" he exclaimed. His face was full of disgust! Derek turned toward Steven and Chad. He mirrored perfectly the look of disgust on Chad's face. He stood there staring at the two. "Well," Brad finally interrupted. "Are you gonna kick the shit out of them or what?" Derek turned around, smiling. "I have a better idea," he said. "If they want to be gay, then so be it!" The four boys standing at the entrance to the room dropped their jaws in unison. "But, on one condition," he finished, "They have to suck each and every one of our disk!!" Brad frowned. "How is that punishment?!?" he screamed. "Have you ever seen a girl after she's sucked your dick?" Derek explained. "She's wiped. Now, there's ten of us here. That's five ducks each. Imagine how exhausted they'll be. In addition, we each get a blow job out of it" "Yeah," Greg announced, "But from a GUY??" "Hey! A mouth is a mouth, right?" Derek smiled. The solemn group paused, seemingly pondering the situation. There were many more questions, all answered by Derek. To this day I don't know how he did it, but he convinced those guys that his idea was the best solution. And so, they all lined up to dish out there punishment. By now, the others had joined the group. At the end of the line were Ryan Sullivan, Zack Hutcher, Micheal Broding, and Matthew Welsh. Chad and Steven came forward and settled first on Mike and Ryan. They both climbed under the guys togas and I could see their heads bobbing up and down inside the sheets. The guys came but they never made any noise. I guess they figured that having an orgasm from a guy sucking your cock was unacceptable. And so, Steven and Chad moved onto the next two. Steven had some cum dripping down his chin but he didn't attempt to wipe it away. Chad climbed under Matt's toga but Steven, who came to Zack next, decided instead to just take Zack's dick out. Zachary was wearing a pair of tight white boxer briefs and Steven dropped them to the floor and then took Zack's soft dick in his mouth. The drop of cum on his chin came off and attached itself to Zack's dick and it soon began to grow in Steve's mouth. Chad had obviously finished and was climbing out, moving to the next guy but Steven kept going. He almost had all of Zack's cock in his mouth and I could tell from the placid look on Zack's face that he was loving it. I watched as he exploded in Steven's warm mouth and, shockingly, he moaned. The other guys laughed but Zack didn't seem to care. By now, Chad had moved to Greg and after Steve cleaned up, he moved onto Bobby. They both took their guy's dicks out and started sucking them, massaging them, caressing them with their tongues. The two boys came in their poor victim's mouth and each of them moaned. By now, it didn't seem like such a bad thing to enjoy the act and so they were all grunting and groaning and moaning and squealing with pleasure. Finally, Steven came to Wayne and Chad came to Brad. Steve started to suck on Wayne's nice hard cock and Chad reached inside Brad's toga. Brad wasn't wearing anything under his sheet and so it wasn't long before Chad pulled out the biggest dick I'd ever seen. It was long and fat and pulsing. It was at least 11" long and rock hard. Chad gasped and his mouth fell open. "You like that?" Brad asked him. He shoved his cock into Chad's open mouth and grabbed the back of his head. Now all the other guys were watching the act between Chad and Brad. Chad could only fit half of the huge penis down his throat and his lips were spread as wide as they'd go. Brad thrust his hips and at the same time, pulled Chad's head into his crotch. It was the hottest thing I'd ever witnessed . . . at that point! Soon, both Bobby and Brad came and Brad blew the biggest load of all, spraying it all over Chad's face. Much to my surprise, he bent down and started licking his own cum off of Chad's flush pink cheeks and potty lips. It was beautiful! "Now that wasn't so bad, was it??" Derek asked. The guys seemed to grumble a general approval. All except Brad who was looking at Chad's now clean face. "Ummmm.........how about....umm....we try.....something else?" he muttered. The others seemed up for pretty much anything (it may have been the show they'd just witnessed or the large amount of alcohol they'd consumed) and so they agreed to try whatever Brad suggested. "How about.....we all suck each other?" The rest of the guys didn't seem to know how that could be accomplished, but Chad and Steven explained that it was called a "sixty nine" and that they used it all the time in orgies. They said that they would demonstrate with a small group and then everyone could join in. Brad and Steven rounded up three other guys and they lay on the floor in a circle. They removed their togas and all were completely naked. The only ones not involved were Brad, Zack, Bobby and Derek and I. Chad and Steven started demonstrating the process. Chad began to suck on Steven's dick and Steven in turn sucked on Greg's. When he caught on, Greg reached over and took Michaels' cock between his big, moist lips and started rubbing his tongue against the hard head. Michael started sucking Matthew and Matthew sucked Wayne who, in turn, sucked Chad--it was a giant chain of hot gay oral sex and I was getting horny. Suddenly, Brad took my hand and led me to the circle. I was shocked!! He pulled my toga off my head and when I was naked, he whispered in my ear. "I once jacked off looking at you getting changed in your room. I live across the street from you and whenever you feel lonely, just come on over!!" He winked and then pulled off his own toga. His massive cock was still half hard and wet with saliva. We joined in the circle and I took his huge dick in my warm, mouth. It felt great having so much weight inside of me and since it was my first time sucking a dick, Brad guided me with his pelvis. He humped my face while Derek, who had joined in the circle shortly after, began licking my hard meat and moistening my balls. When Brad emptied his second load of the evening in my mouth, I came in Derek's mouth, ejaculating like I never had before. I lay with Brad's cock against my cheek, calming down, the room filled with the smell of hot, sweaty men who were thoroughly satisfied. And still, the night was young...... Needless to say, that was the best night of my life. That is until the other night, when I was attending a state football game and happened to stumble upon......you guessed it....Derek Stevenson. But that's another story! I stood outside the Bobcat's football team locker room door, my hands shaking, my palms sweaty. I was writing a story for my college newspaper and since my obsession was jocks, I decided to make jocks the topic of my article. The Bobcats were on an amazing winning streak and I hoped to catch up with a few of the key players. However, when I opened the door I saw that the place was empty....except for one guy over in the corner. He was completely nude and toweling off his hair. He had a very nice ass and I stood studying it for awhile until he finally turned around. When he did, I nearly fainted! "Kent?" the hot jock said, dropping the towel. "Derek? Is that you?" I managed to squeak out. Derek ran towards me and wrapped his huge arms around my shoulders. "Man, I haven't seen you in years. Not since high school." He checked me up and down. "You look good!" I glanced down at his nude form, glistening, still wet. "You don't look too bad yourself!" We laughed and he went over to where he had left his towel. Bending over, I got a great view of his ass. Well-defined, tight......just like I remembered it! Kent wrapped the towel around him and turned around. "So," he said. "How's the love life?" I smiled. "Empty." I replied. "College is really stressful and I just haven't had time for fun. After I was talking to you last, Brad and I began to fool around...first once a day, then once a week, then once every two weeks. Finally, we grew bored of each other. He went away to school and so did I. We lost touch.....kinda like you and I." Derek frowned. "I'm sorry I didn't keep in touch after you left. I got a scholarship here and...well......football became really important to me!" "I understand." There was a short pause. "So," I said, breaking the silence. "How's your love life? It must suck being on a football team and being surrounded by hot, sexy, straight guys!" Derek laughed. "They may be hot and sexy....but straight they ain't! They're all as gay as you and me." He looked at me. "All except one that is. This real beefcake guy, fresh out of high school, sooo hot. But he's as straight as they come!" Suddenly, Derek got a look on his face that I recognized at once. He had an idea! "I know how we can solve my problem and yours.... ...at the same time!" He leaned in closer and whispered in my ear. I melted as I realized that I had found myself wrapped up in another of Derek's schemes. But I wasn't complaining! As long as I was back in Derek's life! ******************************************************* Derek led me to a white door behind the shower room. After he had filled me in on the plan, I watched him get dressed. Together we walked to what Derek called "The Wellness Room". I opened the door and there, sitting on a massage table wearing a full football uniform (minus helmet), sat the most gorgeous guy I'd ever seen. He had short brown hair, cut caesar style, and it was spiked up in various other spots (an obvious result of helmet head!) As I entered the room, he looked up at me with big blue eyes....eyes full of innocense! He had those little black smudges under his baby blues and they framed his cute, Roman nose perfectly. His chin and mouth were chiseled and defined and his lips were big and pouty! I just wanted to grab him and press those beautiful lips to mine. My thoughts were soon interrupted by Derek speaking. "Ben. This is Dr. Simmons. He's the physiotherapist you've been waiting for." Kent turned to me and winked. "Nice to meet you, doc." Ben said, smiling. He extended his hand and I took it in mine. As we shook, sparks flew down my arm and into his. I had a feeling he felt it too because he got an uneasy look on his face and slowly pulled away. "Well," Derek announced. "I'm gonna leave you two alone. Get better, Benny!" And with that, he was gone. I turned to Ben and smiled. "Let' s start with you telling me what hurts." I said. I figured that if I was playing a doctor, diagnosing the problem would be my first start. "Well, doc," Ben began. "I have a torn ligament in my upper right bicep muscle, an ache in my lower back, and I pulled a groin muscle. But I hurt pretty much everywhere...arms, legs, back, stomach, chest, you name it!" "Sounds like you'll need a full-body massage." I announced. "Now, please remove your clothes and put on one of those towels." Ben grimaced. "Doc, my arm is killing me. I'm not going to be able to undress. Can't you just do the massage thing with my clothes on?" I laughed. I had a feeling that Ben just didn't like the idea of being naked and having some guy rubbing him all over. But I wasn't going to let him get away that easy. "Full-body massage requires direct skin contact, Ben. I'll have to take your clothes off for you. But you can leave on your underwear for now. However, when I work on that injured groin muscle, you'll have to take them off." There was a pause and then Ben shook his head. I reached down and took one of his cleated feet in my hands. Undoing the laces I pulled it off and then removed his socks. I then did the other foot and moved to his jersey. Carefully lifting it over his head, I revealed to my eyes his hot, ribbed stomach and the mountains of padding on his shoulders. Soon, he was shirtless and I began unstrapping the pads. Once they had been removed, my eyes feasted on his broad, muscular chest. His upper body was a perfect work of art and I could only imagine what the rest of him would be like! Next, I went for his pants. Ben seemed a little uneasy when I told him to stand and then got down on my knees. I placed my hands on his waist and stuck my fingers into the elastic of his tight football pants. I gently pulled them down off of his body and before I knew it, the bulge of his jock strap hung directly in my face. I brushed his ass as I ran my hands back up his legs and stood up. It gave him goose bumps which caused me to shiver. He was so cute! "Ok. Lay down here on your stomach and put this over you." I said, handing him a towel and pointing to the massage table. Ben did as I said and I reached into a drawer and pulled out some oil. Gently, I began to rub it into his shoulders and upper back. His muscles felt so good under my touch...and yet so tight. Whenever I tried to touch him, he tensed up. I could tell he was uncomfortable! "Try and relax more!" I said. "There's no need to feel embarrassed. I'm a trained medical professional. I've seen a lot of people in their undies!" Ben laughed and I soon joined him. Already I could feel his muscles softening and melting beneath my oily palms. I moved my hands lower and when I reached his lower back, he moaned. It was a beautiful sound; low and dominating and yet sweet and submissive at the same time. My goose bumps were back! "This may hurt a little but it'll get better." I continued to rub and knead the muscles just above the round of his butt. I moved my hands lower until they reached the beginning of his two, perfect mounds. I went lower still until I had located the waist band of his jock. Here I started to rub and caress his ass muscles and run my finger across the top of his crack. He continued to moan and groan as I did so. "I'm going to work on your legs now." I told him and then lifted the towel a bit to reveal his upper thighs. I grabbed one thigh and, with both hands, began to massage the tight muscle. His legs were as big as tree trunks and they felt so hot in my hands. I began to run my hand up the inside of his thigh. Ben twitched, but I continued my journey. I could feel the heat in between his extreme upper thighs and this signaled my closeness to his loosely covered crotch! Delicately, I tickled and fingered his inner thighs. Ben twitched again and I knew he was really uncomfortable. My finger had reached the highest point on his thigh; the point just before his balls. I ran my finger over the bend in his leg....and then pulled it out. "Turn over." I instructed, and Ben did. His face was white. He was a little scared of me, I noticed. I placed my hands on his gorgeous chest and ran my palms over his big pectoral muscles. I paid special attention to his flat male nipples which, when teased by my thumbs, became hard. I could also see from looking at the bulge in the towel, that his nipples weren't the only hard things on his body! I poured a little more oil on his chest and rubbed it in, spreading it down to his washboard abs. His rippling stomach muscles felt fantastic under my fingertips and Ben flexed as I rubbed them. "I'm ready to do the groin now." I told him, withdrawing my hands. "Do you want me to help with the jock strap?" "Ummm....no!" Ben stuttered. He quickly reached under the towel and I watched him root around for a while. Eventually, he withdrew his hands and clasped tightly in them was his jock. He handed it to me and I brought it over to where I had stacked his uniform. As I looked down, I noticed a tiny spot of pre-cum on the clear white of the material. The plan was working! I turned back around to see Ben lying on the table, the towel covering the part of his body I hoped I could see. A giant bulge was evident in the area of his crotch and Ben was trying desperately to hide it. "Ok. I'm just gonna reach under this towel and find the right muscle." I said. Ben nodded and closed his eyes. I smiled to myself. Reaching under I placed my hand over where I figured that little defined hip muscle was located. It was here that I rested my palm. I began to rub this area and Ben started moaning again. My hands were shaking and my heart was beating as I moved my hand lower to the top of his leg. I found the pesky muscle when Ben let out an extra load grunt. It was right at the top of his thigh, extremely close to his balls! Slowly, I kneaded Ben's hot flesh. He groaned and grunted and all I wanted to do was replace my fingers with my hungry lips. I kept rubbing, caressing and massaging the sore muscles of Ben's groin and every time I squeezed the muscle, Ben's huge erect cock twitched. Suddenly, by "accident" I flicked my hand up and brushed it against Ben's dick. The giant piece of meat jumped and stood straight up for awhile until finally calming down. "Sorry about that." I lied. "It's just sooo big!! I keeps getting in the way." Ben laughed. "It's a curse!" I grabbed his leg again and the cock twitched once more. "Just watch this." I said and with that, I squeezed his groin muscle. Ben's stiffy jumped up and then fell back down. "What a reflex!" We both laughed at that! "You must have girls lining up for that bad boy!" I teased. Ben smiled. "Actually, I've never told anyone this.....but I'm a virgin." A virgin!! A straight guy was hard enough to change...but a straight VIRGIN?? "That's ok." I told him. "You're still young." I smiled. "I bet you shoot quite a load, right? Like when you jack off?" Ben looked confused. "When I what?" he inquired. I grinned. Could it be? "You know. When you play with your dick until you cum." Ben smiled. "I've never tried." he announced. I nearly fainted. This kid was more innocent then I thought! "Maybe I'll teach you sometime." I replied. "Right now we've gotta wash all this oil off of you. Do your muscles feel more relaxed?" Ben grinned. "Yeah!" he said. "You're the best, doc!" "Please, call me Kent!" Ben climbed off the table, his upper body glistening with oil and sweat, his lower half barely covered by the small towel. "I'll need to help you in the shower." I said, reaching in and turning on the water. "It's too early after the massage to put your muscles under too much strenuous activity." Ben nodded. He seemed to trust me more now and that was good. "You get in the shower. I'll go get some shampoo and soap." I turned away from him and went over to the shelf. I got a sponge, some soap, and shampoo. Then, I went back to the shower. By now, Ben was already inside and the small space was full of steam. I removed my shirt and pants and climbed into the shower stall in my tight white briefs. All I could see was Ben's face as I entered the stall. He gasped at the sight of my almost nude body. "Where are your clothes?" he asked, shocked. "I'm in the shower." I laughed. "Do you expect me to wear my suit?" We laughed and I began to lather up the sponge. I ran the porous material over Ben's muscular chest and the whole time I tried to catch a glimpse of his huge dick, but it was too steamy! "Turn around." I told him and then began to wash his back. Up and down and across I went until his upper back was clean. I had to kneel down to get good access to his lower back and it was at this point that I got my first real glimpse of his perfect butt. The muscles were taut and supple; two mounds of perfect beautiful flesh separated by a thin crevasse. I ran the sponge over it and then, without Ben knowing, I replaced the sponge with my own hands. Ben didn't feel a thing and I gently ran my hands over his ass cheeks and inside the crease between. Now I was getting horny and my hard cock was poking out of my wet, almost clear, briefs. I was ready to make my final move. "Ok. Turn around again." I instructed and the sight that greeted me next is one that I will never forget! Ben spun around slowly and his massive, erect, rock-solid cock brushed my cheek and paused just inches from my mouth. It was at least 13" in length (the biggest dick I've ever seen!) and it was just as thick as it was long. His balls hung low in proportion to his penis and they were covered with light pubic hair. His cock was cut, displaying a beautiful, pink tip and it pulsed with every breath I took. Gradually, after much staring in amazement, I managed to bring the sponge up to meet it. I ran the soapy, wet sponge over every inch of his giant hard on and smiled the entire time. It took both hands to grasp the thing and I loved pulling the skin on it up and down as I rubbed the soap in. "Is this what you call 'jacking off'?" Ben asked. "Ummmm....uh huh..." I managed to stutter. "Good." Ben replied. "What happens next?" I smiled and looked up at Ben, who towered above me like a god looking down upon an unworthy mortal."Umm.. ...well....next I put it....in my mouth." Ben looked puzzled. "Are you sure it will fit?" "I'll be sure to give it a try!" I assured him and with that, I parted my lips and guided his huge "man meat" into my warm mouth. I licked and sucked on it, running my tongue over it's soft, sensitive tip. Ben moaned and groaned. "This feels funny." he stated. "Is it supposed to?" "A little." I said. I ran my tongue down the long shaft and then started sucking on his ripe balls as water from the still flowing shower head ran in rivulets over his body and into my mouth. "This feels so good!!" Ben screamed. I found his hard head again and let it brush against my lips. I could feel the pre-cum oozing out of the tiny slit. "What's going on?" Ben asked, worried. "It feels like I'm going to explode!!" "It's ok." I told him. "You're cumming now. I'm going to swallow it. You just relax and let it flow." No sooner had I wrapped my lips around his giant cock then streams of hot, juicy cum blasted down my throat, over my mouth and face, and all over my body. I swallowed as much as I could as Ben rode my mouth like a pony. He was thoroughly enjoying his first orgasm and the shouts of pleasure that escaped from his lips will be forever etched on my mind. Ben's orgasm lasted for almost 20 minutes and jet after jet of jizz flowed from his huge dick until he was empty and I was drenched in his juices. I licked the remaining remnants of cum from his cock and then looked up at him. He was running his hands through my hair and smiling. "That was fun!" he smiled. "Let's do it again!" ******************************************************* When I brought Ben home to Derek to show him what I had done, Derek was amazed. That night, Derek, Ben and I had the greatest sex I have ever experienced. Derek and I relived many of the memories we had experienced as a child and Ben was introduced to forms of pleasure he didn't even know existed! When it was all over, the three of us lay in Derek's big bed, our juices spent, our bodies tired, and our minds racing. Ben lay sleeping in the middle while Derek and I lay on his chest, smiling at each other. "You did a good job today!" Derek assured me. I smiled at him and he kissed me on the cheek. Suddenly, Derek got an odd look on his face. He had realized something! "Do you know that we have never kissed? You know, on the lips?" I frowned. After all the things we had done, I assumed KISSING had been one of them, but thinking back, I couldn't remember a time when we had! "Well....there's only one thing to do!" I said, and with that, Derek leaned towards me and our lips met. Sparks, music, fireworks...it was all there! I have never felt in my life such passion, such pleasure... ...such love! But love? Was it possible? I had often fantasized about Derek and I being together sexually....but in love? I could tell by looking at Derek he was thinking the same thing as me. Studying his face, I realized that he was someone I could love. Someone I could see myself with for the rest of my life, someone to hold, cuddle, talk to, trust. "I think....I love you." I said, and didn't regret a single word! "I love you too, Kent." Derek replied, smiling. We both looked at Ben, poor Ben, sleeping soundly, dreaming of his days of innocense, now gone. And at the same moment we got up off the bed. Naked, I walked to Derek, held his hand, hugged him, and kissed him once more. We left the room and left Ben to sleep. Holding hands we walked into the spare bedroom and climbed into the small bed. I feel asleep with Derek behind me, his hands around my waist. I melted into his arms, his chest, his body.....his soul. We were together....this time forever! And I was happy at last!