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A Linebacker's Diary
Chapter One: Meeting Brad
My
whole life changed during my senior year of college.
I was the starting middle linebacker of the football
team and I was pretty good. 18, weighed about 220,
6'1", muscular, the traditional lineman type,
brown buzzed hair, brown eyes.well defined. I was
gay, but didn't really discuss it openly, and I was
a pretty butch guy so most people just assumed I was
straight.It was the first practice for the new season,
and I had heard that there was a new kid who Coach
Nobel though would be a good quarterback. I walked
into the locker room.there was no one there yet. I
looked at my watch, I was fifteen minutes early. Just
then, I heard steps behind me. I turned around,
"Sup man, I'm Brad," he said, "I'm
assuming you're Mike?"
"Yah," I replied. He was the new quarterback
everyone was talking about.and let me tell you, he
was HOT! Brad was a little smaller than I was, but
nevertheless, HOT. Blonde hair, blue-gray eyes, and
chiseled abs. He looked stronger than a lot of the
other guys on the team, yet he had a certain "niceness"
in his face and when he talked. I looked at him, "So
man, you gonna be our new quarterback eh?"
"Hell yah!" He said, "I've been practicing
over the summer.Coach says I'm pretty good."
He turned his head to the side a little and said,
"So you're that killer linebacker I've heard
about." I laughed. Everyone at school knew me
as "killer" because I sent a bunch of kids
to the hospital while playin. I sat down on one of
the benches.
"So man," I said, "where is everyone?"
"I dunno," he said. I looked at Brad.I though
to my self "he is cute!" I had never thought
of anyone as "cute" before, let alone a
football jock. He gave a deep-eyed look back to me.almost
as if he were reading my mind. He might have been.
"Wanna come over after practice?" He said.
"Sure!" I jumped at the opportunity. We
both heard stomping footsteps, the rest of the team
came marching in, and practice had started. During
practice we were paired up for tackle drills. Brad
was tough to get down, but I was a little stronger
than him and I used that to my advantage. The coach
blew the whistle and I lunged at him throwing him
to the ground. As I was standing up I swore he rubbed
my crotch! When he did it the second time, I looked
back and he just smiled at me.I thought he just wanted
me to come over to talk.yah right! After practice
Brad and I packed up our gear and got on the bus.
"That practice was rough.you really hit hard!"
Brad said.
"Thanks.I guess," I must have had a puzzled
look on my face as I said that because he turned to
me, tilted his head, looked into my eyes and said,
"Mike, I get this funny feeling when I'm around
you." he turned around and noticed that we were
about to miss our stop. He pressed the stop bell on
the bus and we got off.
"What were you saying?" I asked naively.
"C'mon," he motioned for me to follow him.
He opened the door, "My parents are out of town,"
he said. We went up to his room. "Just make yourself
at home," he said giving me that look again.
I sat down on a chair by the bed, and he jumped on
his bed in front of me. "Mike?" He said.
"Yah Brad?"
"Listen man.this might sound kinda queer but
whenever I look at you I feel like I'm staring at
a person I've known for years, and." He didn't
have to say anymore, because as he said this, there
was a bulge forming in his jeans. I instantly got
hard! I stood up from the chair and sat down on the
bed with him. "I really need to do something
about this!" By now I could clearly see the outline
of a good 9" cock bunched up in his jeans. He
undid his belt and pulled his pants down and jumped
back on the bed wearing his boxers. He pulled out
his cock and started jacking it. I couldn't help it.
I also took off my jeans and took by cock out of my
boxers.I couldn't believe it I was jacking off with
the quarterback of the team.what are the odds of that?
"Hey buddy," he grunted, "suck my dick!"
I obeyed and bent down towards his manhood. I started
sucking his cock, lubing it up then working his balls
with my fingers. "Ohhhh yah Mike, that feels
great!" I kept sucking his hard dick, and I grabbed
his ass with my other hand and started massaging it.
He pulled off his shirt and I took my hands and rubbed
his hard, sweaty chest. "Play with my balls again
man.. I'm almost gonna cum!" I did as I was told.
I rubbed his balls and played with his cock with my
tongue. Then he put his hands around my head and jerked
a little. He grunted, "Fuck yah buddy, fuck yah,
oh fuck yah!" He pushed me into his throbbing
load and started to cum in my mouth! He had one hell
of a big load, It filled my mouth and I tried to swallow
it but It oozed down my face. I pulled away and he
shot his last load right in my face. "Shit Mike
I've never felt this good.you're awesome." He
had the most pleased look on his face, then he looked
down and noticed my cock still hard and dripping precum.
"Hey man take care of that.fuck my ass you beefy
football stud!"
"You sure?" I said in amazement.
"Yah man." I grasped my cock in my hands.
Mike came over and spit in his hands and took some
of his cum from my face and lubed up my cock. He got
on the bed on his back and said "I'm all yours
man." I walked up to him and gently pushed my
cock into his ass. Brad grunted in pain a little,
but once all of my 10" cock was in him he had
a look of ecstasy on his face and was hard again.
I started to pump his ass faster and faster.
I growled, "You like this shit don't you?"
He just moaned and I pumped him faster and faster
until I felt like I was gonna explode. "Oh shit
buddy I'm cuming, oh fuck yah buddy take my load.
Fuck yah!" I pushed into him once again and felt
by load being injected into his ass.
"Fuck yah!" He grunted as he shot another,
though much smaller, load. I pulled out of him and
lay down on the bed next to him. Brad then did something
that I didn't really expect.he leaned over and said
"Brad, I love you" and kissed me!
