I had already been fucked so hard and so much that day that it was almost hard for even me to believe I still wanted more. And then for Duke to start pissing, as his nephew watched, could easily seem way too much.
I had been so busy worshipping his nephew’s cock that I had almost forgotten I was there to see Uncle Duke. I would never have dreamed I would be able to be sucking his nephew, and I was totally lost in swallowing his cum, even as I wondered whether his nephew might be willing to fuck me.
It seemed Shep, Gary and Jeff were all happily exhausted, as they just layed there, with Shep’s and Gary’s cocks still buried in Jeff’s tightening hole. So peaceful, somehow. So satisfying. And yet again it was Jeff who broke the silence: “Sorry if I’ve taken up too much of your time today, Shep. Hope I haven’t upset either one of you.”
Doug wouldn’t let me go until he knew I already had to start heading toward Duke’s for the evening: I knew it was because he wanted to beat my brother however he could, and I was in no position to stop him.
I knew I couldn’t risk not telling Doug what was going on, especially since things seemed to be taking off so quickly, with him as well as with everyone else. And despite whatever loyalty I felt towards my brother and my dad, and now even Duke, the independence of being with Doug was also something I didn’t want to let go of.
I felt so different as we walked off the field. I couldn’t even get into wondering about how much coach already suspected, or even knew.
I was horny in such a weird way. And horny just sounded stupid.
Their big dicks were soft. It was hard not to be impressed with both Shep and Gary and their bodies. Jeff had cleaned up all the cum. The fucker had to be exhausted. Shep was trying so hard to focus on how he, or at least he and Gary, were controlling the situation.
There was cum everywhere. I knew what my job was, and I slowly started licking up the cum, from off Duke’s dickhead, from off his huge softening shaft, from out of his pubes, from off his balls.
Duke kind of, but not quite, quietly whispered: “Go ahead and cum again, nephew. It’ll give you another load to massage into my cock as you show your dad your skills.” My dad had to have heard.
So I’m still not really sure how my dad slipped in and out of our bathroom without my brother even seeming to notice, but my brother was still horny enough to drop one more load in me before we got out the door, of course without my saying anything about my encounter with dad.
So Doug pulled over on a quiet field road, and started coaching both me and Philip, as I slowly felt Philip’s bulging crotch, and slowly started undoing his jeans.
So competition was on, even if my brother wasn’t aware, as far as I could tell. And scheduling could get a bit complicated with Doug every once in a while, so I didn’t really want to miss what I had with my brother. Or run the risk that it might piss him off that he knew he had competition.
I got used to him calling me a cocksucker, to be honest. I was even kind of flattered. Even more than that, he got used to calling me his cocksucker. So it didn’t really shock me all that much when his buddy Doug came over, and somehow he said something about me, and threw in his little cocksucker comment.
I could have sworn he was doing his best to make opportunities to show off his dick now. Or was I somehow making those opportunities happen? I pumped it more and more. He keep bugging me to suck it. At least lick it.
Shep was spent, but he was still at least curious, even as he opened his eyes from Jeff kissing him, and watched Jeff slide back down to Shep’s crotch. It didn’t even occur to him whether he had enjoyed the kiss even more than Jeff had.
Of course Shep knew the next step was to make sure Barker and Jeff worked out as smoothly as Darrell and Jeff seemed to, along with working on this older group at the gym, but Shep’s curiosity was now aroused, as he decided to explore a couple of new ideas with Jeff.
“So did you let Adrian know about me, or what? His call last night surprised me, but you must know by now that I’m interested enough in you that I wasn’t going to ignore it. Especially since it all started with him texting me a picture of me fucking you.”
More than noticing the more popular guys showing off their being slightly well-hung, Shep quickly took an interest in those even better hung, who seemed to be as quiet and unassuming as he had always been. Sure, he had had plenty of moments when others wanted to have a closer look at him, but that had almost seemed to increase his being almost backward socially.
I tried to relax as best as I could under Jose. He had to have the largest cock I had ever seen, let alone felt, even beating Tony’s brother Mel by at least an inch or two, in length as well as in girth. I couldn’t tell if it made it better or worse than he kept talking in Spanish, in his sexy deep voice.
The shock of seeing Markus enter through Adrian’s door was way more than I would have ever anticipated. So I immediately went from being grateful that following up with this new trainer, Adrian, had given me courage to follow up with an old hoped for lover, Markus, to being a bit terrified of what it might possibly mean that these two somehow knew each other.
Openly, plenty of guys would make jokes about what a huge dick Shep had, to the point where it was easy for him to become shy and hesitant about just being out there, let alone naked, even though those same guys were quietly jealous of his being so well endowed, especially knowing they weren’t.
I looked at Rodney. Rodney’s eyes motioned me to Tony. Barry smiled. Not a particularly friendly one. This had been way more than just competition. Barry looked at Tony: “I have the robes.”
My mind was racing, as I made sure Jordan was resting, for real. I listened to his breathing. Even watched and felt his chest rising and falling. I thought about it. About everything. He looked so peaceful. I felt so peaceful. He was breathing so peacefully. My heart was as calm as I could remember. And my cock as hard as ever. And somehow ever bigger.
We got there. I was drained, and pissed at myself for being drained. I just couldn’t keep up with this guy. I don’t care how much he kept claiming it’s the other way around.