MAKING THE TEAM
The ride to Santiago’s penthouse was smooth and laced with an aurora of sexually charged energy that couldn’t be escaped. I sat across from Santiago and Jessica, staring at them in awe. They were such a picture-perfect couple. Jessica was this beautiful woman with a body that made you howl like a wolf at the moon.
She was tall with pale skin that glowed under the moonlight. Her long red hair flowed effortlessly down her back. She had eyes the color of an emerald that sparkled. Her petite body somehow managed to hold her voluptuous ass.
Then there was Santiago. He sat there leaning back in the seat. His legs spread open, and this blank expression on his face. He oozed sex appeal, swag, and confidence. There was a charm that you could feel coming from him. He didn’t have to speak in order to own you. He just sort of did it by being a mystery. This man could have been a silent killer, and I would have allowed him to slaughter me. My own mind was betraying me, and I couldn’t understand it.
“Sit next to our new friend,” she said to her boo.
As soon as the words left her mouth, he moved. Santiago came and sat next to me. I felt a small tingle of electricity from his body. Both of our hands rested near one another on the seat. I saw just how close our pinkie fingers were to touching. I once again felt myself about to do something out of the ordinary. Slowly, I moved my finger closer to his.
They were on the verge of touching. My heart was pounding. I could feel it in my ears, thumping away. With every millisecond, I saw myself questioning my entire existence. Just as I saw our fingers were about to touch, I was hit in the face by Jessica’s black thong.
The pungent smell of her soaked pussy brought me back to reality. I turned and looked at her. She had leaned back and parted her legs slightly. She had a finger in her mouth and was looking at me provocatively. Her finger dropped from her mouth and slid between the valley in her chest. It moved from the valley down to her stomach and then between her legs.
She had me locked in. My cock swelled in my pants as she hiked her dress up over her thighs. Santiago placed his thick, heavy hand on my shoulder. His firm grip excited me. I tried to keep calm and remind myself that a man wasn’t my thing.
He whispered in my ear, “You smell her sex? She wants you bad. I want you to fuck her good. Don’t hold back tonight.”
I swallowed and shook my head. Between the two of them, I wasn’t sure how I could last once they got me out of my clothes. My thoughts were interrupted by our arrival at the building Santiago lived in.
The penthouse was massive, modern, and chic. I only thought people lived that nice on television, but Santiago was proving me wrong. I stepped out onto the balcony. We were so high up that I felt like I could touch the moon and the stars in the dark sky. I wondered what he did for a living to be able to afford such a life.
He must have felt that I was thinking about him because he appeared out on the balcony. He stood next to me with a new blunt in his hand. Our eyes lingered, and I could have sworn he looked me up and down. He made me feel like I was eye candy. I didn’t know such a thought could turn me on, but it did.
“I love being out here, just looking out at the city. New York has a way of making you see the world differently,” he said as he stood next to me.
I replied nervously, “Yea. That’s why I came to school here.”
“You in school,” he inquired.
I answered, “I’m done now. Just got my certification in DPT. Maybe I’ll work for the NBA or something.”
“I make you nervous,” he asked as he wore a bright, charming smile.
I rolled my eyes, “A little.”
“I don’t want you nervous. I want you relaxed and open to the night,” he said, lower than I had expected. “Look at me.”
I turned and looked at him. His face was relaxed. He puffed on his blunt, and he leaned in closer to me. As he moved in, he placed his hand on the back of my neck. He moved my face closer to his. Our lips nearly touched. I wanted to taste his lips badly.
He parted his lips, and the smoke he was holding flowed out of his mouth. I inhaled his intoxicating smoke. My eyes closed, and a smile formed on my face. There was this tingling sensation that started in the pit of my stomach and moved all over.
I opened my eyes. Santiago was staring at me. There was an intensity there. Thank God I had signed an NDA. I licked my dry lips. I was afraid but intrigued by what would come next. My body inched closer.
Color Me Badd’s “I Wanna Sex You Up” began to play. We both directed our attention towards Jessica. She was wearing a black coat that barely held and hid her breasts. In one hand, she had a bottle of expensive champagne. She used her other hand to touch herself in the most sensual way she possibly could.
She started to dance for us. She moved her body like a snake. Her hips and her eyes drew me in. She opened the jacket and let it drop from her body, revealing her naked frame underneath in all its beauty and glory. Her red nipples were hard. She moved her hand across her breast and down her body.
I followed the movement of her hands. They went lower and across her smooth mound. Her pretty pussy was bare, and her clit was swollen. The desire to bury my face in her snatch was strong and consuming.
“Why am I the only one naked,” she asked. “Strip!”
I looked at Santiago briefly. He dropped his blunt and snatched his shirt off. His body was ripped. He had the body of an athlete. His name was tattooed across his chest in big letters. His stomach was rippled with abs. I was impressed with his delicious body.
I pulled my shirt off. I was no athlete, but I was toned. I loved and appreciated my body and knew how to use it properly. Jessica was clearly satisfied with my body. She gave me a naughty smile.
“Show me more,” she said as she pointed to my pants.
I could hear him on the side of me rattling with his pants. The urge to check him out pressed against me. I fought against it. The last thing I wanted was to freak him out. I kept my eyes on Jessica and dropped my pants and underwear.
She gasped, “Look at my big boys. All of that meat for me.”
She turned and began walking towards the long hall. Jessica stopped and looked back over her shoulders with a naughty grin. She motioned for us to follow her. Santiago placed his hand on my shoulder.
“You ready for a wild ride,” he asked.
Before I could answer, he walked past me. His broad back flexed with muscles. My eyes traveled down to his backside and landed on his firm, round, bubble-shaped ass. His ass was smooth as fuck. It wiggled slightly as he walked. I didn’t know a man’s ass could be such a beautiful thing.
He disappeared down the hallway. My cock knew what time it was. I was horned up and ready for action. Jessica was propped up on the bed when I walked into the room. Her gorgeous, naked body was on full display and ready. She was staring at the doorway when I walked in.
Standing on the side of the bed was Santiago. His eyes were focused on me with an intense expression. His body looked good when he was simply shirtless, but seeing him completely naked changed that. He was a five-course meal from head to toe. His body was amazing.
His pecs, abs, and quads were all evenly proportional. He wasn’t just some athletic-built jock. He was more on the beefy side, and that made him spectacularly sexy. His dark pubes were trimmed to perfection, which highlighted his thick, uncut Latin sausage.
His cock dangled at an impressive nine inches. His anatomy was thick. I’m sure Jessica loved his girth in her pussy. The color of his shaft was darker than his butterscotch skin color. The foreskin was slightly pulled back, and the enormous pink head of his cock was exposed slightly. I could see his precum pushing out a tad bit. Behind his cock sat two heavy balls. They weren’t low-hanging, but they hung just right.
“Yours looks good too,” he said with a head gesture towards my cock.
I instantly felt insecure and embarrassed. I quickly covered my genitals with my hand. My eyes diverted away from the two of them. I wanted to run and hide. It was too much too soon.
“Don’t cover it up. It’s a beautiful black dick,” she pleaded.
I ignored her request. I didn’t understand my feelings. Santiago walked around the bed. He came and stood in front of me. My breathing grew rapid and intense. I could feel the intensity in his eyes.
“Look at me,” he said with a bit of authority that made me feel weak. It wasn’t a bad weak, but more like a weak that was sexual in nature.
I cut my eyes briefly at him. His gaze was deep and lustful. The second I looked away again, he placed his hand on my chin and slightly turned my head. I had no choice but to look at him.
“It’s okay to look at it. I want you to look at it. I want to look at yours,” he said with such a smooth and cool demeanor. “Let me see you, Tyson.”
I dropped my hands. My dick sprung forward at full mass and tapped against his cock. His cock felt hot and heavy. I could feel the blood pumping in it each time my dick connected with his shaft. My erection was throbbing uncontrollably. There was nothing I could do to calm it down.
Santiago looked down at my cock. Part of me wanted him not to look and then there was this other part of me. The other part wanted him to be pleased with what he saw. I had never in my life felt so vulnerable.
“Damn,” he began, “you gonna put all that dick in my girl? That shit big boy. I hope she can take it. You got a curve to it and everything. I’m a little jealous. The head of your dick got that nice bright pink color to it. Yours is brighter than mine. You all thick and long.”
Hearing him describe my cock to me almost made me bust right then and there. He was descriptive and passionate with his words. It made me more enthralled than I already was. I wasn’t expecting that at all.
“Let your inhibitions go. Let that sleeping beast inside of you come out and play,” he said.
I exhaled nervously and said, “Okay!”
“Now look at my dick. Be proud because I’m proud of my shit,” he said.
I lowered my eyes. His brown monster was throbbing. It looked ready to wreck some pussy. He was swollen in all the right places. My mouth salivated at the sight of such a beautiful dick. Who knew an uncut dick could be such a magnificent dick?
“I want you to watch me. Let me show you how to please her,” he said as he climbed into the bed.
Jessica took his enlarged member into her little mouth and wrapped her delicate fingers around his shaft. She rolled her eyes and began to move her head up and down his pipe. I could tell the taste of his cock must have been like sweet candy. She worked hard on his pole, making sure she licked it and nursed the head of his member.
Santiago lay there at her mercy. His eyes were on me as he bit his bottom lip like a sexy stud posing for a magazine cover. He flipped her over onto her back and quickly eased his cock into her waiting pussy. The lips of her cunt opened and then wrapped around his thick cock.
“Fuck yes,” she moaned.
He wrapped his hand around her throat and began to fuck her. He glided his tool in and out of her. Her body twisted, and moans escaped her mouth. Each time he drove into her, it made her tits bounce. I had the greatest view in the house. I was standing behind them, watching his ass cheeks clap as he fucked her. Each time he rose his hip, his cheeks would spread just a little, giving me a glimpse of his little brown hole. He looked back over his shoulder at me.
He winked and said, “Keep watching.”
I almost blew my load from those words. He kissed her and started to power fuck her. He slammed in and out of her at full force. His balls slammed into her repeatedly. The sight was so hot and nasty that I started to stroke my cock as I watched them. At some point, he put her on her hands and knees. The angle gave me an unobstructed view of his exposed hole. He had his leg propped up, and that spread his cheeks wide. His hole was tight and brown, and he had little fine hair around it.
“Fuck me, baby,” she screamed.
“Take that fuckin’ dick. Show Tyson how good your pussy can handle some dick,” he said.
He pulled out of her and rolled onto his back. His cock was covered in her slime. She smiled at him and licked her juices off his cock. Santiago spread his legs, and she eased down on his dick and began to bounce up and down on it.
Her pussy was clapping as she rode her dick. He barely moved. His dick was so deep in her that every movement caused her to scream and moan. For several minutes, he let her do all the work, and then he put her on her side and started to pound her snatch. I was more focused on him and the way he moved his body. It was like sheer power watching him. He pulled his dick out and hopped off the bed. He came behind me and pushed me towards the bed.
“Game time, Papi,” he said as he smacked me on the ass.
I lost it. I hopped on the bed and slid my cock right inside of her wet pussy. She let out a groan of approval, and I started to hammer her pussy. He had opened her up nicely and gotten her wet for me. She wrapped her legs around my waist and locked me in.
“It’s so fuckin’ good,” she cried.
“That pussy wet and juicy.” It was a compliment for sure from me.
I was balls deep inside of her. The muscles in my ass clenched, and I just drove my dick in and out of her. I couldn’t stop. I was so worked up, and I wanted to fuck like my life depended on it. I slammed into her over and over again; she begged for more. She let out a loud scream, and her pussy started to squirt all over me.
“Don’t stop! Keep fuckin’ me, baby,” she screamed as her pussy continued to squirt.
“You better not stop. Keep fuckin’ her, Papi,” he said from behind.
Her walls pulsed around my cock. It felt like she was trying to take everything in me out of me. I wanted to cum, but I didn’t want to disappoint Santiago by blowing my load too soon. My balls pounded into her as my pelvis crashed into her mound.
Reluctantly, I said, “I gotta change positions before I fuckin’ cum.”
I stood up, and Jessica got up and pressed her backside against me. She reached back and positioned my cock at her slippery entry, and my dick slid right inside of her. I started to beat her pussy in.
“Her pussy good, right,” he asked as he got on his knees in front of us.
I shook my head violently in agreement. Santiago lifted one of her legs in the air. My dick plopped out of her wet folds. She squirmed as he ran his tongue across her pussy lips. I felt his tongue swipe the head of my dick. My entire body froze, and then his firm hand was around my shaft. He stroked me lightly, and I let out a bitch ass whimper.
Her pussy was no longer the focus. He took my cock into his mouth. His fat lips wrapped around my shaft. I could feel them slide down to the base. He locked his jaws and sucked on me like I was a lollipop. My heart was beating out of my chest. His lips felt amazing.
Jessica leaned her head back and stuck her tongue in my ear. My body began to shake. It was such a surreal event, but it was also hot and scary. Santiago’s thick hand moved onto my thigh and then between them. His finger grazed my perineum, and I felt a gush of precum fire off into his mouth. He kept sucking me.
Weakly, I called out, “Santiago?”
Jessica said, “Don’t speak. Just enjoy the ride.”
Santiago doubled down on his assault on my cock. He moved his head round and round. His tongue moved down the length of my dick, and he nibbled on the head of my cock. I closed my eyes and let them both take me. My hand grabbed hold of her breast, and I began to pull and pinch her nipple. Her hand reached down and took my cock from him and pushed it back inside her pussy. He started to lick my balls, and his thick finger slid into the crack of my ass, and then he pressed his digit against my tight virgin hole.
I opened my eyes, and before I could respond, his thick finger pressed inside of my anus. My guard went up. My defenses kicked in, and everything halted. I snatched my cock out of Jessica’s dripping-wet pussy and pushed her away. She stumbled and ran into Santiago. They both looked shocked by the sudden turn of events.
Santiago nervously asked, “What’s wrong? Weren’t you enjoying it?”
“Stay the fuck away from me,” I yelled as I grabbed a pillow and covered my dick.
Jessica seductively said, “Baby, I thought you wanted me.”
“I’m not your baby bitch!” The words left my mouth like venom from a snake.
Santiago quickly got in my face, “The fuck, bro?! Don’t disrespect my girl like that.”
“Fuck you dude,” I shouted as I pushed him. “You and your girl just fuckin’ disrespected my entire manhood!”
All my strength was in that push. It caught him off guard, and he stumbled backward. He fell back on his bed. His face quickly went from anger to shock to intrigue. He smiled and spread his legs. His thick dick rested on top of his balls.
“You gonna just let him push you, Hen,” Jessica asked.
He didn’t answer her. He just kept smiling at me. Then he moved his hand onto his cock and stroked the length of his shaft. That smile of his slowly faded into a glare that picked me apart.
“I know that look in your eyes, Papi. Sooner or later,” he said as he grabbed his cock and wagged it at me.
That action, combined with his earlier acts, was treacherous to the bro code. It was also a violation of my rights and my manhood. On a deeper, more complex level that I feared, it was arousing. Nothing about him and his acts should have been arousing.
I quickly gathered up my things and got out of there. I could hear him call out to me as I made my way out the front door. I had no intention of ever seeing either one of them again. On the elevator ride down, I could still see him smiling at me and picking me apart with his eyes. He was a dangerous man. I could hear the final words he shouted out to me when I bolted out the front door.
“You’ll be on the team eventually,” he shouted.
***
An entire week went by, and I was still struggling to explain to myself what had happened that night. Nothing I tried to convince myself of worked. Things should have never gone that far. I should have never even found him intriguing, but I did.
Randomly, I got a call about a job offer. It was truly a dream job. The Giants needed a new DPT, and they wanted to know if I was interested in the position. How could I refuse a steady-paying job?
Two days later, I arrived at the New York Giants training facility. The head coach and general manager were on site to welcome me and discuss things. The meeting went great, and they offered me a contract that was well beyond what I had expected. Not once did I even think to ask about how they had found me. I figured, on some small level, it had to have been through the school.
The head coach took me on a tour. He showed me all the equipment and the area where I would work. Everything was state-of-the-art. I swore I was in a dream, and I didn’t want to be awakened by anyone.
We entered the locker room. The guys were showering and changing. They had just finished training for the day. We walked towards the back, where the showers were.
There was a guy standing under the showerhead. The water was flowing and cascading down his backside in a hot McSteamy kind of way. Something about his build seemed awfully familiar.
“And of course,” the head coach said, “you know, Hernandez, our bright and shining quarterback.”
The quarterback turned sideways and tilted his head. My mouth dropped at the sight before me. The quarterback was none other than Santiago. He flashed that charming, cocky-ass smile.
“Welcome to the team, Papi,” with a quick flick of his tongue.
The moment he finished his sentence, the steam from the shower blocked him out of my view. I was left standing there in complete and utter shock and a massive fucking hard-on!
