Gettin' Lucky in Kentucky

by Shane Morton

  I left kisses and bitemarks wherever my mouth could find purchase on his muscular torso. Every muscle ridged with his workout. My hand explored those gorgeous abs as my tongue circled his nipple, sucking it into my mouth and gently biting down on it as it hardened against my tongue. Gooseflesh crawled across his body as my hands explored each and every one of his muscles. He put his hands back behind his head and posed for me as I licked his body, worshipping it just as I had always dreamed about.

  Yeah… I gave him the bath he wanted as my tongue licked every drop of sweat that clung to his body. I allowed my mouth to explore his abs as I traced every one of them with my tongue until I was where I had wanted to be. I smelled his pubes and licked at them, the groans and moans that Mason was making were telling me that I was doing something right.

  “Fuuuuck, Calvin… Please…” He bucked his hips up, and his cock slapped me in the face. I moaned, and he looked down at me with a smile. “You like that, huh.” He said dirtily.

  I think he liked it too. He took his hand and wrapped it around the base of his shaft, and I opened my mouth, my tongue hanging out as he slapped me in the face with his fucking huge and hard cock. Not once, twice but three times, before he took it and placed it against my mouth.

  I took the head slowly in my mouth, His wide cock stretching my lips as I slowly let him inside me inch by inch. I had never had this much dick in my mouth before, and I hummed as it found its way deeper into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat. I felt his hands come down and grab me forcibly by the head as he rocked his hips.

  I was about to come unglued…

  He fucked my mouth slowly, his eyes watching every move as if he couldn’t believe he was actually doing this. If this was my fantasy, what was it to Mason? He had wanted this for so long and denied himself, his eyes were glassy and heavy as I glanced up, and watched him, as he watched me give him the blow job he had always wished for.

  I took my time and slowly let him in further, swallowing as much of him as I could down my throat, which wasn’t much, to be honest. He was too big and thick for me to really deep throat him, even though I wanted it, needed it. His pubes tickled my nose, and I knew I had gotten as much of him in me as I could.

  After a few minutes of slurping on his dick, Mason pulled me off and flipped me over. It was his turn.

  He took my shaft in his hands and gingerly as if this was the most important thing he had ever done, he slowly stuck my cock inside his mouth. He couldn’t wait and slid down too far, gagging on me.

  “Slow, Mason… Take it a little at a time,” I said lovingly as I watched this fucking he-man give me a blow job. It was his first, and he kept his eyes open as he watched my shaft as he slowly sucked on it. He learned quickly. He bobbed up and down on me, and I was amazed at how good he was at it. How much he enjoyed it. It was as if he had finally found water in a desert. His moans told me how much he enjoyed it. He pulled me from his mouth and grinned up at me.

  “It tastes… so fucking good, Calvin…” He stuck me back in his mouth. I was afraid I wasn’t going to last much longer. Mason Fucking McKendrick sucking my dick was almost too much for me. I gently lifted his head off of me and bent forward to kiss him.

  “Can we?” he asked as his hand stroked my cock. “I really want to be inside you, Calvin.” I gulped. I wasn’t sure that the fucking monster would actually fit.

  “You’re so fucking big, Mason… I’ll try… But it’s been a long time for me, so we’re going to have to go slow.”

  He grinned. “It’s like its both of our first times, then. I’ve watched enough porn to know what to do, baby. If I hurt you, just let me know.”

  I glanced down at his cock and grimaced. “Oh, it’s definitely going to hurt,” I scoffed.

  “We don’t have to…”

  “No, I want to, Mason. Just… Honestly, that thing needs its own zip code.” I giggled, and I mean giggled. He laughed too as he reached over and pulled out the lube and condom from beside his bed. “I bought this today…” he smirked.

  “You were so sure that I was gonna give in, huh? Maybe I should make you wait…”

  His mouth found mine hungrily. “No… Please… I want to know what you feel like.”

  “You are going to have to loosen me up for that…” I grimaced, but it quickly turned to a smile as he flipped me over onto my stomach.

  His large hands slapped my ass, stinging me and causing me to gasp with pleasure. His husky laugh made me smile. Mason was like a kid in a candy shop, and I was the sweets that he had craved. I couldn’t imagine what this must be like for him to finally get what you had so long denied yourself.

  I felt his hands part my cheeks and felt his hot breath as he leaned in and tasted an ass for the first time. I heard him slurp as he licked around my hole, teasing it with his tongue as he darted it over my pucker.

  Okay, he wasn’t lying. He had watched enough porn.

  When he pushed his tongue inside me, twisting it around, I couldn’t stop myself. The moan that escaped my lips was loud. He didn’t seem to mind. His breathing was becoming fast and erratic as he pushed his tongue further inside me, making me wet. He must have liked it because he stayed back there for what felt like an eternity of bliss. His breath and wet tongue causing me to squirm underneath him as he opened me up. When he withdrew, I wanted to cry out for him to never stop, but I knew something more important was to follow.

  His large finger teased my hole, the tip of it entering me gently, his saliva the only lube. He found that I was still tight as fuck, and I heard the lid of the lube pop before the liquid dribbled onto my hole, allowing his finger to slide in further.

  “Oh fuck,” I moaned as I lay my head to the side on his pillow. He felt so good! Goddammit, his finger was so big it was like I was being fucked by an actual penis. He pushed it in and out of my hole, stretching the pucker and wiggling it around inside me. I knew it wasn’t going to be enough.

  Apparently, so did he. I almost jumped out of bed and clung to the ceiling as a second big digit slid slowly inside me. He used his fingers in a see-saw motion as he finger fucked my ass.

  “You’re so tight, baby… So, fucking hot…” he whispered as if he were someplace sacred. I bucked my hips up against his fingers as he opened me. I felt them slide all the way in, his large knuckles ridged for my pleasure as his fist hit my cheeks. This was as far as he could go. This was as wide as I was going to get.

  “Mason? Do it now… Please… I don’t think I can wait any longer… You’re driving me crazy.”

  “It’s okay? I’m not hurting you… I have big hands,” he said, awe in his voice as he fucked me with his fingers.

  “You have big everything… Including ego… Now shove your cock in me,” I moaned, as he withdrew from my ass.

  I heard the condom rip and glanced back as he rolled the magnum down over his cock. It didn’t even cover the entire shaft… Of course, fuck this man was going to ruin me for anyone else, ever.

  I heard the pop of the lube as he slicked himself up and felt his hands on either side of my hips.

  “Holy shit…” I groaned as I felt his large helmet place itself against my tight hole.

  “I can’t believe… I’m…”

  “I know, Mason… Now slowly slide it in. Slow!” I barked. “Let me get used to each inch… before you… OH, SHIT!” I screamed as his head pushed itself into my ass.

  Was I being ripped in two? It felt like it. I started panting as he rocked his hips back and forth and wiggled to the side as my hole stretched itself further than it had ever been stretched before. Mason filled me with his iron cock, and I knew that this was just the beginning. This was just the first inch of what was going to destroy me.

  “Holy hell…” I panted as he pushed himself further.

  Shit… I was not going to be able to walk out of here…

  “This is… fuck, Calvin… I can’t… I have never been happier in my fucking life. You are so fucking tight, and it feels like… heaven�
�� I can’t fucking believe this,” he panted as my ass tightened around his girth.

  He was as gentle as his word. He let me get used to every inch of him, and it was a never-ending sensation of being stretched. Pain followed by pleasure over and over as he filled me with more meat than any ass had ever had before. How the fuck was this possible? There was always more for him to stuff inside me.

  What felt like hours of pain and pleasure suddenly made me gasp as I felt his pubes tickle my cheeks.

  “I’m almost all the way in.” He bent down and bit my neck, his hands sliding around my torso and feeling my chest as he ground himself gently inside me.

  “Almost?” I laughed.

  “Almost…” he sighed as he pushed himself as far as he could. I almost clawed myself off the bed.

  “Jesus Christ! Is that a fucking coke can! Please tell me that is it.” I moaned as he rotated his hips, his cock pushing at my walls as tingles of pleasure shot through my spine.

  “That’s it… I’ll go slow now, but I don’t think… You’re so hot and tight, Calvin… It’s like fucking heaven being inside you, baby. I don’t think I can last too long. I am a virgin, remember?” he breathed into my ear as he bit at my lobe.

  “Shut up and fuck me,” I ordered as he slowly withdrew himself, just leaving the tip of his pole inside me, and as it pushed back in, I thought I might pass out.

  “Fuck! You are so goddamn huge… It is tearing me apart, Mason… Fuck… Fuck me… Mason, fuck me so I can never be fucked by anyone else. Make me belong to you… Make me yours.” I moaned as his pubes slapped up against me. His balls large and heavy banging against my thighs.

  “You keep talking so fucking dirty, and this is going to be a quick fucking fuck, baby… Dammit, you have a fucking potty mouth when my cock’s inside you,” he panted.

  As he thrust into me, his pistoning became faster and harder, until he was slamming into me over and over, my eyes rolled back inside my head as waves of pleasure erupted through my body. I raised my hips up, and he grabbed me by them, pulling me into the doggy style position as he slammed himself into me. He was so fucking big it felt hateful as he pummeled me with his cock, his hands exploring me until he found my cock and stroked it.

  He pumped my cock with his hand as he had his way with me. He was a force of nature. It might be his first ass, but he was treating this sex session as a marathon.

  “I want to see you,” he moaned as he thrust into me one last time and then withdrew his massive meat out of me, leaving me feeling bereft and sad as my ass needed him back inside me.

  He flipped me over and threw my legs over his shoulder as he leaned into me and pulled my legs back almost behind my head. With one thrust, he impaled me on his staff as if I were the virgin sacrifice to some old god. Moans escaped my lips as he stared at me, our eyes locked onto each other’s as he stuffed me with more meat than any other human in the history of sex had ever experienced.

  “Fuck… You are so beautiful,” he said as his mouth found mine. His sweat dripped down onto me as his hips, like a fuck machine, turned me inside out. I had never felt so full, so much pleasure as he was giving me. This was what sex and love were supposed to have always been like. He was a fucking god of sex. My jock… my quarterback… Fuck, he was destroying every inch of me. His mouth so hot, his cock so hard as I twisted like a sheet in the wind underneath him.

  My nerves were shattering as he impaled me, the slaps from his thighs against me were deafening.

  “I’m gonna… shit…” he said, quickly as he withdrew from me. I sat up as he ripped the condom off, and I took him in my mouth, sliding his cock as far back into my throat, as I could before he erupted into me, a geyser of cum and goo, that I greedily swallowed. His moans, loud and obnoxious, letting everyone in the dorm know exactly what was happening inside his room. He roared as he shot into me, and I lapped at it as it trickled from my mouth, pulling him out and stroking it as I sucked every drop from his iron wood.

  My hand was still stroking myself, slick with my own cum, that had been slowly rolling from my slit for the last ten minutes. He moved my hand out of the way and took me in his mouth, cleaning me and sucking on me until I erupted into him, my cum falling out the side of his lips. I was worried I was gonna blow his fucking head off with the force of my ejaculate.

  He took me out of his mouth and laughed, grinning lopsidedly at me as joy spread across his face.

  “That was…”

  “fucking amazing,” I finished.

  “I can’t believe I just… that was… Calvin… What would you say if I told you that I never want you to leave my bed?” he asked seriously.

  “I can always drop out of school,” I shrugged, which made him roar with laughter.

  “Calvin… fuck. I think I…”

  “Shhh… Mason. Me too.”

  We didn’t study. We didn’t go to class. When he got back from practice, I was right where he left me, naked in his bed.

  I slept in his arms, and it was the best night of sleep I have ever had.

  Fourteen

  Mason

  This was starting to fuck with me. My emotions were on edge, and I knew that I had to make a change, or this was going to crash and burn hard. I didn’t want to hurt Calvin. But I was scared to jump out of my dorm room and scream ‘I’m gay’ at the top of my lungs, too.

  I was in trouble. Calvin had gotten as deep into me as I got into him yesterday. Even the memory of how tight and beautiful he was as he gave himself over to me completely, was… Well, it was inspiring. Until I thought about actually doing it.

  What would the guys say? Would they treat me differently?

  Yes.

  I was certain that would be the case. I knew them, and they were great guys, for the most part, but there was a reason that jocks stayed in the closet. In the locker… whatever.

  I had been hiding for so long that I wasn’t sure how to even start the damn conversation with myself. I told Calvin that I was ready to step out into the light and stop hiding in the shadows, but what if I was braver in those moments than I really was? What if I was a damn coward?

  We woke up the next morning and showered together, my hands unable to stop touching him. This was everything I had longed for, I knew that, but it was also everything that had terrified me my entire life.

  I took him again in the shower, and that was a lot harder to do than I had thought. soap was not the best lube. I made a mental note to myself, and then I thought of the guys and how they might look at me differently.

  Did it matter to me? Of course, it did, I wasn’t a fool. But maybe I was. Maybe they weren’t the ones I should care about.

  Calvin kissed me goodbye as he headed off to his class. I sat on my bed and felt this flush of emotion as it coursed over me. Tears streamed down my face before I could even understand what was happening. This was a roller coaster, and I wasn’t strapped in. I didn’t want to be. But the scary thing was, I could fall to my death.

  Calvin was more than I could have ever expected, and the way he looks at me, the things he has lived through and came out stronger because of amazes me. I want to be that strong, that selfless that I could let everyone know who I really was.

  I stood up and stared into my mirror. My face, red and blotchy from the tears, stared back at me, judging me for the wimp I tried so hard to hide.

  “McKendrick,” I said forcibly. “You can either live a lie or live the truth. But you have to decide now. No more hiding, or you have to let him go. It isn’t fair to him, hell, not to either of us. Be a man, Mason. Be a fucking man!”

  I pulled on a sweatshirt and texted Elder, my favorite of the twins.

  Where are you?

  As I pulled on my sweats and tied my shoes, I heard my phone ding.

  Going to the track.

  My fingers flew on the keys before I could think better of it.

  Just u and Elliot?

  I waited.

  Yep!

  Can I join u? Need 2 talk
.

  C U in 10!

  I packed my bag for practice and headed over to the track. The track was around the football field, of course. I walked into the locker room and threw my stuff in the locker before I headed out to run with the twins.

  They waved as I jogged over to them as they stretched.

  “McKendrick! Dude! Glad you can join us,” Elliot laughed as he waved at me.

  “Stretch with us. We learned these stretches from a model in Beirut. She was a yogi.” Elder grinned as he bent over and grabbed his toes, breathing deeply as he stayed in the position.

  I tried. I wasn’t that limber. I could touch my toes, but I was too muscular to stay in that position. How they did it was beyond me.

  “So, what’s up? You’ve been dashing out after practice for the last two weeks, man. What’s her name?” Elliot teased as he stretched his body to the side while he lifted one leg backward.

  “I’ve been studying with a tutor. He’s been great. I was in trouble in a class and needed the help.” I shrugged as I stretched my hamstrings by squatting low.

  “Damn! Did academics get to you too? I heard that they got to quite a few athletes. That fucking lawsuit last year, man… They’ve come down tough this semester. I heard Hawkins and Doughty talking about it. Apparently, Hawkins has a D in two classes already and is in real jeopardy, man. He might not even last the fall, and we all know what that would mean.” Elder said seriously. “You would be our QB one, dude. Isn’t that what you’ve always wanted?”

  “Coach hasn’t said anything about it to me. Hey! Is he faking that injury because Coach won’t let him play, just in case he has to be let go?” I asked, realization dawning on me.

  “Dude, probably. But we did work the shit out of him that day, so who knows. So, what did you want to tell us?” Elder asked, curiously. He looked over at me, and I frowned. Elder was so fucking compassionate and caring, I mean, he really was the best of us. He actually gave a shit about his friends. It was why I chose them. If anyone could understand, it would be them.