Jim
One interesting thing that happened was the more Kent used Rick, the better both of them seemed to perform in football.
Kent was increasingly more daring as a quarterback, taking more and more risks, and executing them better and better. Certainly part of that was because of the confidence he had that Rick was protecting him better than ever.
And Rick certainly was. Kent had always been seen as the bigger jock, but plenty of that was because Rick’s attitude encouraged him to be just that. And the more Kent fucked him, as well as quietly showed off the power Kent had over him, the more Rick wanted to protect him. Rick’s ego was deeply involved in proving that he was Kent’s protector, and would do anything to help Kent execute his desires.
It had just never occurred to Rick how sexual all that could and would become.
And what hadn’t happened so far was the team aspect of all that.
Just as commanded by Kent, Rick himself was surprised at how easily he quit jerking off, almost preferring to cum by Kent’s commands otherwise. Rick came easily with Kent’s huge torpedo cock deep in his ass, and was increasingly able to swallow it deeper and deeper, also cumming easily as Kent shot load after load deep into his gut.
And increasingly Kent came up with new ways of making Rick cum, almost involuntarily.
Rick came as Kent shaved him the first time. Rick came as Kent put the first cockring on, and even more easily once Kent substituted that one for an even tighter one. Of course the effect of those was that it seemed Rick’s thick long cock was almost always hard, and Kent demanded more and more that Rick show it off. Rick almost couldn’t help but comply, as he stopped wearing underwear, even stopped wearing a jock during football practice, and even games, and even let more than just Kent squeeze his nuts—even just in passing in public. The first time Rick came when that happened surprised both Kent and Rick—both of them proud it seemed of where this was going.
Kent added nipple plugs to Rick’s well-developed chest. Rick was proud that Kent cared about his tits. Even more so as Kent would bite them, even leaving marks, while filling Rick’s ass with cum.
Kent insisted that Rick spend more and more time in the locker room naked, especially when Rick’s cock was hard. Both of them seemed to get used to other guys noticing Rick’s big hard cock. Kent less and less quietly even made Rick cum in the locker room. By playing with Rick’s nipples, by stretching Rick’s cock, hard. And increasingly even by fingering Rick’s ass.
Of course Kent was starting to wonder what it would feel like to get his entire fist deep in that hot ass. And even Kent would find his own cock was increasingly semi-hard in the locker room, and in the shower.
The fucking had also increased, with Kent cumming in Rick at least 3, and more often 4 or more, times a day. Kent knew he was getting used to it as much as Rick was, even if he did his best to not show it.
So when they left practice one day, with Rick looking forward to heading to his place to service Kent’s hot cock, and increasingly balls, and even increasingly eat Kent’s ass, Rick was crestfallen as Kent’s brother Jim hopped in. Maybe just for the ride home?
Jim was on the team as well—a tight end on offense, and really not all that surprisingly one of Kent’s favorite targets for long, deep passes. Rick really hadn’t been paying attention to anyone other than Kent, although all the guys knew that Jim’s cock was actually even longer that Kent’s, or Rick’s. Just not torpedo-shaped. But with a big enough head to more than make up for it.
Jim was more lean than either Kent or Rick. He was a year older than Rick. A year younger than Kent.
But little of that mattered as crestfallen Rick had been looking forward to his after practice fuck.
Kent could tell, and almost seemed to be rubbing it in as he smiled at Rick, sitting between him and Jim in the pickup, even trying to cheer him up.
Of course it wasn’t long before Rick started wondering what might be happening, no matter how silent they all were, as there really seemed to be no difference between this and any other day as Kent drove to Rick’s house, even parking in his regular place.
Kent squoze Rick’s left thigh high enough that he also squoze Rick’s free-hanging right nut. Of course Kent had to know, as Rick almost broke the silence with a bit of a moan, even as he wondered whether Kent was just taunting him.
What Rick missed was Kent’s smile at his brother, as Jim then followed up by seeming to squeeze Rick’s right thigh, equally high up. Jim smiled even bigger as he actually squoze Rick’s cock, seemingly knowing that it hung to the right, but quickly seemingly aware that it was softer than usual, and Jim’s squeezing it even tighter seemed to make it even softer.
Rick still wasn’t aware of what was going on.
Jim hopped out, smiled at Rick. Even squoze his right nipple through his shirt.
Jim was clearly more aware of things than Rick had imagined.
Rick was like clay, waiting to be molded, even as all three headed in to Rick’s house. Down the stairs. Into his bedroom.
Jim seemed to have been more than just casually prepped. It slowly dawned on Rick that this was just like a play waiting to be executed, as he tried to get his head around what his role was.
Of course Kent knew Rick would eventually get it.
Kent was executing a play with his brother Jim. And of course Rick fell into his role as protector.
Just now of more than just Kent.
This may have been the most silent any of them had been, as Kent started stripping Rick, right in front of Kent’s brother, and as Jim stepped in to help. Off with the shirt, with more tugs by each of them on Rick’s hard nipples. Off with Rick’s pants, pulling off Rick’s shoes and socks in the process, as Rick was now naked there between the two brothers.
Kent pulled Rick’s nutts hard. Jim pulled Rick’s cock.
Of course Rick finally went hard, and almost immediately started leaking precum, as the two stood up from finishing stripping Rick.
Rick was trying hard to figure out his role, as he knelt down and started opening Kent’s pants.
Kent smiled. “Today Jim is first, my friend.”
Rick looked at him. It was so clear to both Kent and Jim how much Rick was looking forward to sucking Kent’s cock, both relieved that they were there in their usual spot, but still unsure of where this was going, it seemed.
Even though Rick had already released Kent’s hardening torpedo, Kent turned Rick to Jim.
Rick undid Jim’s pants. Jim was harder than both of them put together, it seemed.
Kent opened Rick’s mouth wider with his hands as he pushed Rick on to Kent’s brother’s cock. Rick pulled Jim’s jeans down as Jim pulled his shirt off.
Rick seemed to be trembling as he took Jim’s cock in deeper and deeper, and as Kent stripped.
Jim was hornier than he thought, as he started shooting way earlier than he had imagined.
Jim noticed that Rick himself was also shooting.
Jim looked at Kent. Kent knew his little bro was impressed.
Kent finally broke the ice: “Sorry I waited so long here. We both know you have more loads to cum. Just make sure every drop of it goes in him.”
Jim smiled. “Fuck, bro. He’s even better than you’ve been telling me.”
And Rick went for it. Somehow deepthroating Jim’s 11 inches without seeming to gag at all…
