The quarterback
It been a week since Tim had fucked Trent ..
🕑 Added 2023-02-06 00:50:20 +0000 UTC
The quarterback
It been a week since Tim had fucked Trent and hadn’t heard from the football player. He chalked it up to another straight boy getting scared of his sexuality. Tim was in the student Union studying when he saw Drew, the sexy quarterback, walking through the Union with his large powerful right arm draped over his girlfriend’s shoulders. He looked so sexy in the loose gray cutoff sweat shorts, sleeveless team jersey, and backwards baseball cap. Drew turned his head and caught Tim staring at him. The quarterback then whispered something to his girlfriend and then kissed her. She looked up at the 6’4 quarterback and reached up to kiss him back, standing on her toes to reach his lips. She then left and Drew walked toward Tim’s table. Tim looked down at his book, worried that the jock had caught him staring and was going to act outraged.
Without asking, Drew turned the chair beside Tim around and saddled the chair. His shorts rode up, showing his massive, defined quads.
“You’re Tim, right,” Drew asked in his deep masculine voice.
Tim turned and looked at the quarterback in his dark eyes. The quarterback was handsome with his hot Italian good looks. “Yes.”
“Trent told me you helped him with his essay in Roman History and he got an A.”
Tim smiled, “yeah, I “helped” him.”
“Cool. I got a paper due soon. I wonder if you can do it for me,” Drew put his thick forearms on the back of the chair.
Tim couldn’t help noticing how huge and defined the quarterback’s biceps and triceps were. Drew’s arms were almost as big as Tim’s head.
Tim turned his body to face the jock, “did Trent tell you how much it cost.”
“No, but he said it was well worth it,” Drew looked puzzled.
Tim looked around and saw no one was near them. He reached for his phone. When he was fucking Trent, the dumb football player had no idea that Tim had a webcam set up in his bedroom. Tim brought up the video. He placed the phone in front of Drew and hit play. Drew’s eyes widened as the video of Tim fucking Trent doggy style on his bed played. The camera showed the expression of pleasure on Trent’s face as Tim rammed in and out of his ass.
“Damn, Trent is a fag?” Drew whispered. He was unable to look away.
“Not exactly, well that is still up for debate,” Tim whispered.
Drew kept his eyes on the screen.
“The deal with Trent is that each time I does his papers, he will be my bitch for 5 hours to use and fuck anyway I want.”
“No, way,” Drew whispered in disbelief.
The big jock couldn’t take his eyes away from the small screen. The volume was low so that only him and Tim could hear it. It was obvious from Trent’s moans that the football player was enjoying getting fucked.
“You like being my bitch,” Tim’s voice was clear as he slammed in and out of Trent’s ass.
“Yes, sir. Fuck me, sir,” Trent’s voice moaned.
“Trent is the straightness guy I know,” the quarterback was in disbelief.
Tim smiled. He reached his right hand out and touched Drew’s crotch. Drew was unmistakably hard. His cock was bulging against the shorts. Drew made no movement to pull away or stop the nerd from groping him. Instead he just continued to stare at the screen and moaned as Tim squeezed and rubbed his hard on.
“So you up to the same deal,” Tim smirked.
Drew didn’t took his eyes off the cell phone, watching his friend and teammate getting fucked and used, he nodded his head.
“How about a down payment,” Tim smirked. “Is your dorm room nearby?”
“Just across the quad,” Drew was flushed and so horny.
“Good, take me there,” Tim ended the video and gathered his books.
Drew stood up when the nerd did. He was believerly turned on. Tim started to pick up his books, and paused.
“I think you should carry my books for me,” Tim pushed his text books into the quarterback’s.
Drew didn’t protest and in fact used the books to cover the obscene bulge in his shorts as he followed the nerd out of the student Union. The quarterback’s dorm room was in the newest residence hall on campus, and housed most of the athletes. Drew’s dorm room was a typical jock room. The shelf along the wall was filled with shoes, football gear, and trophies. Drew sat Tim’s books down on his desk and turned to the shorter nerd. Emboldened, Tim steps closer to Drew. The usually cool, collected straight quarterback, was nervously breathing hard.
“Just relax,” Tim reached under Drew’s shirt and stroked the quarterback’s chiseled, tight abs.
“I’m straight,” Drew whispered in protest, but his cock was still hard.
“Ssshh,” Tim whispered.
Tim moved his right hand down and gripped Drew’s trapped cock again. He smirked. He loves driving those straight jocks wild in lust.
“Mmm,” Drew closed his eyes and moaned.
“You like that,” Tim continued to massage and squeezed the jock’s cock.
“Yes,” Drew moaned.
Drew couldn’t believe he was letting the nerd grope him and treating him like a fag. However, he felt so turned on. His cock continued to press against his tight underwear, begging to be released.
“Take off your shorts,” Tim ordered.
Drew found himself obeying. He hooked his thumbs into the sweat cutoffs and pulled them down. As they fell to his sneakers, Drew stepped out of the shorts, keeping his shoes on. Drew was wearing a pair of red bikini briefs that was holding his cock tightly. The tube shape bulging was stretching the thin nylon material to its limits.
“Good, boy,” Tim looked pleasingly at the powerful shredded legs. “Now the shirt.”
Drew pulled off his baseball cap and grabbed the bottom of his shirt. He peeled the shirt over his head and dropped it on the floor. Drew then put his hat back on his head. His body was chiseled and smooth as he stood in only his red bikini briefs. He doesn't know why he felt the need to obey the nerd but everytime he did he got more aroused. Tim continued to smile at him and the nerd began to undress as well. Tim’s torso was skinny and lack muscle tone, while Drew’s was layered with thick, hard muscles, the nerd slowly popped his jean’s button and unzipped his pants, Drew’s eyes widened as Tim’s thick, hard cock was exposed.
“Dude. It's so big,” Drew mumbled as he stepped closer.
As if he was on autopilot, the quarterback reached his hand out and wrapped his fist around Tim’s cock. Drew then began to slowly stroke it, inspecting its thickness and length in his large hands.
The nerd smirked, “get on your knees.”
Without thinking, Drew knelt before the gay nerd. The huge cock was then only inches from his face. Tim put his hand on the back of Drew’s head.
“Suck my cock,” Tim pulled Drew toward his cock.
Drew closed his eyes and opened his mouth as he took his first cock into his mouth. As soon as the cock stretched his mouth and hit the back of his throat, the straight jock began to gag and cough. However, the skinny nerd was holding his head tightly. Drew was turning red and blue. His huge hands grabbed the nerd’s thighs. Finally Tim pulled Drew’s head off just enough for the quarterback to breath and then pushed his cock back down the tight throat. Tears were running down the quarterback’s face. He couldn’t believe he was letting the nerd dominate him. He could easily fight back but he found himself so horny. Finally Tim pulled Drew off his cock. Tim slapped his cock against Drew’s masculine face, leaving drool and saliva on the handsome quarterback.
“Get on the bed,” Tim boldly ordered.
“I’m not a fag, I’m not your bitch,” Drew cried out.
Tim then slapped him hard across his face. Drew was shocked as he grabbed his face. No one, especially some gay nerd, slapped him. His cheek burned.
“Get on the bed,” the once timid nerd ordered again.
Drew slowly stood up and obediently got face down on his bed. His well formed ass under the red briefs facing Tim. Tim moved behind the sexy quarterback and gave the firm ass a hard slap.
“Ugh,” Drew cried out and jumped.
Tim laughed in return and proceeded to take turns slapping each ass cheeks. Drew had never been spanked before and he was rock hard, oozing pre-cum in his briefs. He realized that his whole life he was trained to obey orders, from his parents, his coaches. He secretly craves to be controlled and used.
“Please fuck me,” Drew mumbled.
Tim laughed, “get those panties off.”
Drew hurriedly pulled the red bikini briefs over his round buttocks and freed his throbbing cock. His ass was exquisite. It was lightly covered with fine hair but was firm and chiseled. Drew found himself pushing his ass into the air and spreading his powerful legs to offer his jockpussy. With his cock still lubed with saliva and drool, Tim then aimed his cock at the tight hole and pushed forward. With a grunt, Tim penetrated the straight, anal virgin jock.
“Fffuck,” the quarterback cried out as he was fucked for the first time.
Drew’s eyes rolled up into his head. His insides were being ripped open and his prostate got poked and rammed for the first time. Tim eased out and thrusted back in. He soon was rhythmically moving in and out of the jockpussy. Each time Deeper and harder.
“Oh, shit, Fffuck,” Drew was being driven over the edge.
It took only a minute before the hard stamina jock to cum. Tim’s cock was deep inside him when Drew’s anal muscles clamp down on his cock. Drew moaned as he came over and over onto the bed under him. The jock’s ass muscles flexed and spasmed around Tim’s cock and milked it, causing Tim to cum deep inside him.
After Tim came deep inside the quarterback, Drew passed out on the bed in a pool of his own cum. With a triumphant smirk, the nerd pulled out of the defeated quarterback and got dressed. He then quietly sneaked out of the jock’s dorm room.
