Everything's Bigger in Texas

By Jock Lover

Published on Jan 12, 2000

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This story contains graphic sexual interaction between men, and is intended ONLY for those over the age of eighteen.

These fictional accounts of sex involving celebrity athletes should in no way suggest that these events occur in their real lives.

Constructive criticism and comments are welcome!

Everything's Bigger in Texas by Jock Lover(in2jocks@hotmail.com)

Less than two minutes after returning to his Disney World hotel room, Drew Brees had his tux off; the formal wear was now consigned to a heap on the sofa. Drew had known going into the awards ceremony that he probably wouldn't be the winner of the Davey O'Brien award (for the nation's top college quarterback), but ANY loss still bothered the Purdue All-American. Oh well, he thought, at least he had gotten a free trip to Orlando out of it!

Now down to just his navy blue A&F boxer briefs and a white v-neck T-shirt, Drew caught a glance of his reflection of himself in the mirror and liked what he saw. The 20 pounds of solid muscle he'd put on over the last year had filled out his 6'1 frame very nicely, and he remembered that his strength and conditioning coach had mentioned the the possibility of adding a few more pounds. Grimacing at the thought of more time in the weight room, Drew flopped his 220 pound muscular frame onto the king-size bed. Reaching for the remote, he found SportsCenter, then he reached into his backpack for a magazine. He laughed to himself when he saw he was holding a copy of ESPN the Magazine. "Wow, a Bristol double-header" he said to himself as he leafed through the pages, stopping when he ran across an article on the Arizona Cardinal's QB, Jake Plummer.

Drew's right hand, as if by autopilot, began to move across the well-filled pouch of his dark cotton briefs. "Damn, the Snake is FINE" Drew mumbled as his long fingers reached under the elastic and rubbed a spot of moisture, the first leaking of his own pre-cum. The Purdue junior's long, rough fingers provided erotic friction against the velvety smoothness of his thick dickshaft (especially the oversized head), which was getting wetter by the second as the precum began to flow (Drew always sported wet boners)!

"Oh yeah, I'd give my hole to this big fucker anytime" Drew thought as he concentrated more intently on the various photos of the Cardnials QB; "nice lips too, bet he would suck like a demon". Just then, Drew was startled out of his private reverie by the distinct sounds of the door to the adjacent hotel room being opened and shut. "Damn, they sure make thin walls in these expensive hotels" Drew thought as he saw the lights go on through a slight crack in the door that connected the two rooms (Drew had made sure the dead- bolt was locked when he checked in).

Drew knew that University of Texas star Major Applewhite had been assigned the next room. He and Major knew each other a little bit (since Major's school was located in Drew's home town), but they weren't best buds or anything. Not that Drew wouldn't mind getting to know him better (in a lot of ways) - Drew realized that he'd never messed around with a redheaded guy, and he thought it would be hot to lick a red bush! Drew listened as he heard Major's TV go on and the channels being changed, chuckling as he realized that Major was now also watching SportsCenter.

Since his boner was pretty well gone, Drew walked over to the restroom and took a leak. He flushed the toilet and was heading back to the bed when he heard a muted rapping on the connecting door.

"Brees"! Drew heard from the other side - then more knocking, then again "Hey Brees! - You still awake, dude?"

"Um, y-yeah .... What's up?"

"My dad gave me a twelve-pack of cold ones when he dropped me off - you want one of them"?

"Yeah Sure - but can my date Jessica have one too"? Drew asked, trying not to laugh as he waited for Major's response.

"OH - shit, fuck man, I'M SORRY, I didn't realize....

God, you Longhorns are SO DUMB! I'm just kidding ... give me a second...

"Bastard- you just gave me a heart attack" Major hissed as Drew, now wearing a pair of denim shorts over his boxer briefs, undid his side of the lock and opened the door. Major made a "threatening" fist motion as he stepped aside to let the Purdue boy inside. Major was still in his tux pants and shirt, but had his shoes and socks off.

"Serves you right - I could have been asleep, you know"

"I heard the toilet flush, so I figured...."

"Oh yeah.... No problem, its cool ... so where are the brewskis ?

"Right here" Major said as he reached into the bag and handed Drew a Lone Star longneck."

"Cool - can't get this stuff in fuckin' West Lafayette"

The boys continued their banter as they kicked back and drank their beers. Major had changed into a pair of khaki shorts (in the bathroom, so that Drew didn't get to check him out). After a couple of more beers, the boys were feeling no pain, and their argument about whether the Tennessee Titans winning play against the Bills was a legal lateral led Major to challenge Drew to wrestle. The two jocks were soon on the hotel carpet, tussling with all the power in their youthful but powerful muscular frames. Neither jock could gain a definitive advantage, but neither seemed to mind the 'innocent' horseplay.

At that moment Major reached up and pulled on Drew's t-shirt collar, causing Drew to fall down directly on top of him, with the effect of their crotches pressing tightly together. Both jocks realized simultaneously that they BOTH had raging boners! COOL!

"Man Drew, you're packing some real heat"!

"Look who's talking! It feels like you have a banana stuck down your shorts!"

"You want to ... um, mess around"?

"Fuck YEAH! It's so hot that you're into it".

Both boys slid their shorts and boxers down in one fell swoop. Drew's stud shaft, 8.5", bigheaded and definitely on the fat side, was sticking straight out of his brown-hairy crotch. Major's jock shaft, more 'streamlined' than Drew's thick pole, was up to its full 9.5 length, fully up against his navel and abs. Both star quarterbacks sported big low hanging jock bags, each sack distended by a heavy set of oversized cum-factories.

"What do you wanna do, Maj"?

"We have all night to suck and stuff, right now it would be awesome to feel you shove that fat Purdue pole deep up my ass.... You game, big boy"?

"Fuck yeah, dude - but only if you put your horn up me next - I haven't had one up me as long as this beauty".

"There's hair gel in my duffel bag - smear plenty on that ass-stretcher of yours, Drew"

The boys rose off the floor, with Major standing and positioning his lanky body against the wall. He turned sideways to see his fellow QB spreading the clear gel all over his thick, precum-leaking shaft. Coming up to his jock partner, Drew lined up his oversized dickhead with the the opening of Major's jock anus. The stud Purdue jock pushed forward, forcing the flared head of his 8.5-incher to begin to penetrate the red fuzz that formed a ring around Major's sophomore spinchter.

"C'mon, goddammit, shove it up inside me" Major pleaded with uncontrolled jock lust. "I know you've probably been plugging lots of Big Ten jock shithole all fall, but I'm gonna make you fuckin' admit that Texas hole is the best"!

"Yeah, buddy, Texas cock is going into that slut Longhorn butt of yours" Drew hissed he felt his flanged dickhead pop forcefully through Major's tight ass- muscle ring. Drew heard his redheaded stud buddy groan again as the fat jock pole slid further into the Texas star's oven-hot rectum. The intense heat and tightness surrounding his invading penis captivated Brees to no end!

"Like it, big dude? Like fucking my hole? Admit it, you big dicked bastard, my ass is better than any of those Big 10 boys you screw, isn't it?

"Yeah, it's an okay fuckhole", Drew teased, rubbing his brown pubes against Major's hard smooth glutes, indicating he was all the way in. "Pretty good, but not as good as Tom or Drew or Austin or Kevin's holes!

"You fuckin' Texas traitor - you know the butt you're in right now is better than all of theirs combined!"

"OK, OK, I do have to admit that your hole is pretty awesome. You ARE fucking tight, Maj - what's the matter, having you been teaching Chris Simms how to shove his dick in here when you guys room together on your road trips"?

"Chris is still learning about jock to jock sex - so far, we've only sucked dick - he does blast some fuckin huge loads, though!

"I saw your game against A&M - Simms' butt looked really round and muscular in those white pants - maybe I should be the one to popping his blond cherry..."

"Damnit Drew, you are a fucking male slut!"

"And what does that make you, Applewhite - if you bend and look down, your hairy butthole sure seems to like my slut prick going in and out of it!"

"Ok, Ok, I admit it Breezer, I AM a class-A supreme jock slut. Do you have any complaints"?

"Not as long as you keep tightening that hole against my dick, like you just did."

"Oh yeah, plow it like that - You fuckin' know I've been saving my hole just for you, buddy"

"Bullshit! I bet you were in the steam room yesterday sandwiched between Pennington and Redman - fucking red meat between those two blond studs. It reminded me about the party me and the guys had after the Big Ten awards banquet...."

"Oh yeah? Tell me about it while you slide your dick in and out of me!"

"Fuck yeah, it was great - we all got together in the steamroom after the dinner. All four of us were naked and sweaty. After we all sucked for a while, Tom came up behind me and slid his thick Michigan dong into me over and over while Henson pushed his awesome jock butt against my lips. It was really hot - there was sperm up Henson's hole and it turned me on not knowing who had put it there. I ate that hot stud ass so good that Drew blew his load without even jerking on his big pole - jock sperm just sprayed out of his big baseball bat, all over my chest, while Tom flooded my bowels with gobs of his thick Brady Blow.

"That's fuckin' hot, man"

"Wait, it gets even better - in came Moherman and Thompson, and you can tell they've been fucking - cum is dripping out from between both guy's ass cheeks, down their thighs. So, without one word, Tom pulls out of me and lines Austin up behind me, and pushes Moherman right inside me in one fell swoop. Even considering that Austin's dick was slick with Kevin's sperm and that my rectum was soaked with Wolverine creme, Austin's dick hurt like hell! I guess it was because I'm nearly as tight as a virgin!"

"Sure, sure, Brees .... Poor Austin probably thought he was going up the Lincoln Tunnel...."

"Fuck you, shithead - anyway, Tom has Drew Henson lie down with his back to the floor, then Tom pivots and sits directly on his teammate's fat cum-slick pole. Drew's long jock dick slides deep into Tom's butthole real easy. Tom tells his teammate to hold still, letting Tom move over and over up and down on Henson's rock-hard boner. Next, Tom motions for Kevin to lower his buns onto his own face. As he does, Kevin reaches back to spread his tan-lined melons apart to that Tom can work his tongue against Kevin's slimy blond pucker. Thompson moans loud as Tom's tongue slides far up into his ass. Tom is in so deep he can taste Austin's hot jock semen that had been shot up Kevin's ass a few minutes before.

"I haven't met Austin - is he hot?"

"Shit yeah! Austin's dick is not too fat but real long with a big head, and that big California surfer dude really knows how to fuck, he just pounds on my ass, really working my butthole good, moving that blond dick in me over and over. His big jock nuts felt hot bouncing against my cheeks with each thrust".

"Tom looks over at us and got so turned on, he pushed himself down hard on Drew's dick, so hard that it forces Henson's giant pole to pop out of his 6'5 teammate's ass. The force of Tom's action combined with the feeling of air on his slimy shaft caused Drew to ejaculate. Two big ropes of football player sauce squirt into the air before Drew manages to wedge his helmet dickhead back into Tom's pucker, so that the rest of his load could coat Tom's hot senior ass walls. Kevin, who has been pounding his jockcock all this time, aims at Drew's open mouth and coats Henson's tongue and lips with big wads of Nittany-boy nectar.

"So did that big surfer jockfucker shoot up your ass?"

"I wanted him to, but he pulled out and told me that he had been jerking off thinking about my dick up his hole. So who was I to disappoint that gorgeous hunk? The best part was, when I got on top of him and started to line my dick up to get ready to enter him, he turns out to be real into necking - we got so much into making out that I never even made it inside his asshole. We were humping like crazy and my big dick got wedged between his awesome tan-lined surfer melons. When my dickhead made contact with the scratchy blond fuzz in his crack, I totally lost it and blasted my load, coating Austin's hairy crack with my blow. Then Austin shoots this fuckin tidal wave of surfer sperm all over both of our abs and pecs, fucking gluing us together".

"Awesome story, Brees! But, I'm gonna make you forget that surfer jockprick! Tell me, you motherfucker, did Austin's crack feel THIS good" Major snickered as he started a repeated contraction of his inner ass muscle walls. The effect was to literally begin to milk Drew's fat shaft just as sure as if he'd stuck it into a milking machine on his grandfather's dairy farm.

"Oh FUCK - where'd you learn to do THAT"? - You're driving me CRAZY with what you're doing with your asshole...

"On my high school grad night, a Swedish exchange student who was our place kicker and I drove to a deserted lake and took each other's cherries. He taught me this technique".

"So when do we leave for Stockholm"?

"When you give me your baby batter, jockboy ... C'mon Drew, fuck me really hard, man. Show me how an All-American cums - do it fucker, be a man up in my ass - prove you're the best"!

"Yeah. You want it, don't you, Appleboy? You know how turned on I am to fuck my first redhead".

"Yeah, do it, fuck out my red hair Apple hole - NOW! HARD!

"Maj, my nuts are full of Texas prime grade-A jock milk - you want it, huh, do you?"

"Fuck yeah. Yeah, GODDAMN SHOVE IN ME, you motherfucker - knock me up your jock fuck stud, make a jock baby inside me"

"Crazy redhead jock - gonna shoot in your red ass ... Oh FUCK, here it comes"

"Flood my asshole, like that, YEAH, I feel it, it's splashing up in me.

"Oh fucking shit, take it, your red ass is too good, too damn good"

Drew Brees felt the beginnings of one intense ejaculation boil in his swinging nuts, then he let himself get lost in the body-shaking spasms of jock fuckboy in heat. He felt his jock buddy's impossibly tight rectal walls close in tighter than ever as Brees-Blow began to shoot inside the redheaded jock's love canal.

Those first splashes of jock sperm against his overheated bowels triggered Major's own blastoff. Sophomore cum rained out of Major's tapered dickhead, splashing all over the wall in front of him! Drew reached down and pumped the rest of Major's white-apple cream out all over his hand.

As their awesome jock orgasms subsided, the college muscleboys stayed pressed together, feeling their breath patterns and heartbeats slowly return to normal. Drew released his grip on Major's still-hard Longhorn, and raised his cum-covered index finger up to his lips, tasting Applesauce and liking it. Drew then raised his other fingers up to Major's mouth, saying "Taste your cum, dude"

"Fuck ... I taste good, don't I . . . . ."

"Your next load goes deep up my ass, dude."

And, it did.

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