Gridiron Dreams (1)

By Darren Vance

This is a patron written story by one of my Breeder level patrons. Enjoy!

 

If anyone had told me eight months ago that I'd be in a luxurious hotel suite overlooking Times Square tonight, I'd have asked them what they'd been smoking - and could they pass it to me before they were done? And even if I'd somehow believed THAT, you couldn't possibly have told me that I'd be lying on a heart-shaped bed in the Honeymoon Suite, wearing nothing but a black bowtie and matching jockstrap! Yet here I am, splayed out on the bed, the anticipation mounting, ready for the most magical night of my life!

 

The awards ceremony for the College Football Player of the Year Award is currently underway in the main ballroom of this very hotel, 20 floors below me. I've dreamed of this night for ages. I'm sure that hundreds - maybe even thousands of Midwestern boys like myself have dreamed of this night over the years! But I'm pretty sure that I'm the only one who spent more time dreaming of what would happen after the ceremony! I was about to spend the night celebrating by getting my tight, toned ass pounded by my boyfriend! But, that's the dream that I'm actually living right now. I'm just waiting for my boyfriend, Darnell, to make his way to the suite.

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As if I'd magically summoned him, I hear a key card opening the door and in comes the man of my dreams, wearing a deep purple satin suit and matching shoes, looking hot as fuck! And all that I can think of at the moment is "How long will it take him to get completely undressed and join me on this bed for the REAL climax to this evening? (pun definitely intended!) Before I can get a word out, Darnell sees me, a look of surprise and excitement on his face.

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"A.J., how did you get here?!?" Darnell exclaimed, not giving me a chance to answer before he continued asking questions: "When did you get here?! I thought that you were with your folks tonight. Isn't that why you told me that you weren't going to be here for the award ceremony?"

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I jumped off the bed and run to meet him by the door, throwing my arms around his neck and bringing my lips to his to give him the greeting that I've been waiting hours now to give him.

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"Coach actually set this all up!" I replied as I pulled back from his lips. "He knew that you were going to win in a walk. So did I, by the way! He thought that he'd put together this whole thing to make the night even more special for you, and for me!" I leaned back into kiss him quickly, before continuing. "Now, let's see that speed and agility that you show on the field, and let's find out how much time it'll take you to get out of those clothes and get us on that bed over there!" I grinned at him as he took in my words.

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Darnell didn't have to be told twice! In a flash, he started kicking off his shoes and then taking off the bow tie that had probably taken him ten minutes to put on. He started to practically rip open his dress shirt, the dark skin of his powerful chest coming into view.

"Austin, if I'd known that you were up here, and dressed like that..." he said to me in the rich deep voice that I'd come to love over the past few months. "Fuck! I'd have cut the press conference and interviews short and been up here an hour ago!"

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When he referred to me by my given name, Austin, I knew that he meant business! I'd only told him my full name after our time together had gotten "serious," and now he only called me that when he was highly upset and agitated with me...or highly excited and aroused! And at the moment, he certainly wasn't angry! That became clear when he reached out a hand to me and pulled me towards him, bringing us skin to skin, to the point where I could feel his body heat against mine.

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"Uhmm," I groaned pleasure as he wrapped his arms around me, at first putting them around my waist, then slowly inching them lower until he had his hands gripping my ass, holding it firmly as if he never wanted to let it go. All the while, he brought his lips back to mine and kissed me with a combination of warmth and passion that I had come to know and love in our rare intimate moments together. He broke the kiss only to run his tongue over my lips before gently using it to part them and make its way into my mouth. I let him in gladly, allowing our tongues to dance together, tasting each other. Making out, we were enjoying the "first course" of the many ways that we would taste each other before this night was through! I pulled back from the kiss and put my hands to his chest to gently push us apart.

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"You know that I could kiss you like that for hours on end...", I said my voice trailing off slightly as I looked up into his handsome and chiseled face. "But, you know that's not all that I want from you tonight, don't you?" Giving him a slutty look, I ran my tongue across his lips, before licking down to where his neck met his shoulder. I bent down and began to kneel as I made my way down a path that I had traveled many times before. I worked over to his left nipple, running my tongue over it and around the areola until the nipple began to grow and stiffen, letting me know that I was having the desired effect on him. After a few minutes of that, I made my way to his right nipple and began to repeat the same teasing touches on that side of Darnell's powerful, meaty chest. I had learned just how aroused he could get from nipple play, so I never failed to give him what I knew would make him feel good. From there, the journey continued southward, stopping briefly at his navel before following the happy trail to his cock. I dropped to my knees to cast my eyes upon the object of my affection.

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Darnell's cock was glorious! It was long and thick, even when flaccid, but all of our pre-game activities had already begun the process of getting him hard and ready for the main event! I licked around the tip for a few seconds, but it wasn't long before the musky smell that I loved coming from Darnell's cock and balls enticed me to open my mouth and take him in fully. As his moans let me know how much he was enjoying what I was doing to him, I let myself take him deeper into my mouth and throat. His length and girth completely filled my mouth. His pubes brushed against my lips and the tip of his shaft had reached the back of my throat as I reminded him of my oral talents. From there, I made my way up and down his dick over and over again; not knowing, or caring, which one of us was getting the most pleasure from my actions. It didn't matter if I was delighted more from giving the blowjob or Darnell from receiving it.

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As Darnell filled my mouth and throat, my own arousal increased, as evidenced by my cock growing and stiffening to its maximum. The taste of his precum going down my throat was delicious, and the steady stream of it let me know that it was time to move along to what I really wanted! As much as I enjoyed tasting my favorite "full sized chocolate treat", it was time for him to enjoy one of his favorite tastes. I slowly moved off his cock, little by little, before one last kiss on the tip as if to say "Goodbye".  I rose to my feet and gently took Darnell's beautiful rigid rod in hand and led him towards the bed, looking back over my shoulder with a smoldering look of lust.

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When we reached the bed, I bent down over the edge, next to a bottle of lube - strawberry flavored, our favorite - that I had strategically placed there beforehand. Darnell didn't need to be told what to do next; this wasn't our first time. Without a moment's thought, my guy got right down to business! I felt the big skilled hands that had spent countless Saturday afternoons catching and holding onto a football, now being used to grasp and spread my cheeks before his tongue grazed over, and then into, my entrance. The sensation of his warm, wet tongue going over and into my hole was one that I would never get tired of experiencing! Only a few months ago, I would never have considered letting anyone do this to me! I had no idea that my asshole would be a source of pleasure, let alone how amazing it would make me feel! And it is no exaggeration to say that Darnell's skills at rimming were equal to, if not greater than, those that he could perform with a football in his magical hands! I could let him pleasure me in that way for hours!

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Yet, even as he expertly ate me out, I knew that the Best Was Yet to Come! After a few minutes, I felt a cool wet sensation running down the crack of my ass, and I knew that the lube was being drizzled down into my hole. Soon, I felt his fingers eagerly employed to get me opened up and ready. First, a single finger slowly entered my hole and began to work its way in and out, teasing and touching places that couldn't be reached by a tongue, even one as talented as Darnell's. After a few practice sessions (and he could master almost anything after having practiced at it a few times!) Darnell knew just where and how to find that "magic spot" that would send me towards absolute ecstasy. Tonight was no exception. I sincerely hope that the walls of the suite aren't thin, because the moans and gasps of delight coming from me, not to mention those to follow when he was balls deep in me, were not for anyone else's ears but ours!

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It didn't take him long to get me opened up and ready; again, it wasn't like this was our first time. Soon, one finger had been joined by another, and then, another, until I was filled by three thick digits which were moving into and out of my eager hole, preparing me for what was to come next. The fingers were withdrawn and I could feel Darnell moving up behind me to kiss and lick the back of my neck.

"Are you ready for me, Austin?" he whispered in my ear, his deep voice sending goosebumps all over my body.

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"I was ready for you when you were standing at that podium being handed that award trophy!" I answered him. "I've been wanting you all night. I saw the smile on your face, and I said to myself that I hope that he looks that happy when he's holding me tonight!"

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Darnell took my answer as his cue. I had been prepped and opened up so well (not that I was a virgin anymore, anyway!) that only a few seconds after broaching my entrance with the big fat tip of his chocolate stick, he was already balls deep inside me and I could feel and hear his balls slapping up against my ass cheeks! Within a few strokes, he had found his way to the place that he knew so well, and I was in complete and utter bliss! Once he had found his rhythm, he proceeded to pound me steadily and strongly. It wasn't a violent fucking, but it wasn't a gentle, romantic one either! This was a passionate fuck, one that was given by someone who wanted to have their partner receive as much as they were giving. It's a good thing that we didn't have a game the next day, because from the way that things were going, neither of us would have been able to play! Hell, I can't even imagine right now how I'll be able to walk tomorrow! 

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A few seconds later, I could feel Darnell slowly inching his cock out of me and I immediately felt empty and unfulfilled. But before I could ask what was going on, he had flipped me over onto my back and inched me towards the center of the bed. Once he had me where he wanted me, he pushed my legs back towards my chest and re-entered me, bending forward to kiss me as he did so.

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"I wanted to see your face," he whispered to me as he stared down into my eyes. "Believe me, we won't be done for a while!" In this position, and from this angle, he was able to pound into me even deeper AND to hit my "sweet spot" almost every time! All the while, he continued to kiss me with both warmth and passion. He wasn't just fucking me; he was making love to me! And my body was responding with both emotion and arousal at the same time. I could feel it building up within me, the intensity growing with each stroke into and out of me, until it could be held in no longer and it burst out of me! I started to cum, hands free, over and over again. Ropes and ropes of cum erupted out of my cock and onto my chest, some even hitting my face and mouth! As it was happening, I could feel myself tightening around Darnell's cock even as he continued to pound into me, and I guess that was enough to send him over the edge. As my own orgasm continued, I could feel his cock enlarging even more inside me, until with one last hard thrust, he held firm deep within me and began to shoot. His cock fired into me over and over again in what felt like an endless outpouring, breeding me deeply!  When he had finally emptied all that he had into me, he fell forward onto my chest. Remarkably enough throughout it all, he had never stopped kissing me.

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Finally, as his cock began to slowly soften, he pulled out of me and rose up off of me. He fell onto his back beside me and let out an exhale as if he had exhausted all the strength and energy that he had. It took a few minutes before either of us could say anything.

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"You deserve another award tonight for that!" I said as I turned to face him, finally able to form words. He reached over and pulled me towards him as he cuddled my body against his.

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"Being with you like this tonight is all the award that I could ever want," he said with a smile as his breathing slowed. And then we wrapped our arms around each other and kissed again until we both fell asleep.

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To be continued...