This is the third installment in the series entitled "Ma's Boys."
Disclaimer:
This story involves sexual situations between consenting mature adults, and is therefore intended for mature audiences. No one under the age of 18 or in an area where such material has been deemed unacceptable should read any further. This story is fiction and should not be considered an accurate depiction of the lives of the characters involved. This story deals with homosexual relationships, and expressions of love. If this offends you, then again, you should read no further. Otherwise, enjoy.
"ACC Country"
Every since the start of baseball season, both Mark and Brady had made frequent calls to Ma's seeking advice. Mark was having a hard time dealing with the "price of fame" and Brady was at a loss as how he could help his lover through it. Often times they were all on the phone together, like now. Ma felt for her boys because she knew this too would pass and they would come out of it with their relationship stronger than ever. Right now, however, Ma Johnson was giving them the scoop on the newest set of residents to the woods.
"Good news, and bad news." Ma said. "Which do you want first?"
"Good news" said Brady. "Bad news" said Mark. The next 2 minutes were filled with Mark and Brady discussing the merits of hearing Good news vs. Bad news first. Ma Johnson just let them go at it for a while, sensing it was harmless and a good distraction for the both of them. When they "discussed" as they called it, it was just like to siblings grueling and she just found it so adorable.
"Now, now boys. Mother knows best. I'm just going to give you the news and your decide whether you even think it's good or bad."
"Okay" chimed in both Mark and Brady simultaneously.
"The new residents have moved in. They're going to be vacationers and not permanent residents. I have met them. They're a nice young couple who appear to be really in love with each other. What else, just seems like I'm missing something."
"Nosy?" piped in Mark.
"Did you know them before they moved in?" queried Brady.
"Straight, Gay?"
"1. Don't think they're nosy, Mark. 2. Didn't know them before they moved in Brady. 3. Funny you should mention that Mark, because yes they are gay. And before you ask, it is a male couple. They travel a lot. Like you they value their privacy. And I had hoped to get you all down one weekend so that you can meet. I'm can say with a certainty that you all have a lot in common. That my boys, is all I'm going to say about that."
"Somehow I get the feeling that you have two new sons."
"You know momma has a big heart with love to share for all, Mark. Besides, I really do think you'll like them a lot."
"Okay, I'm assuming that's the good news. Where's the bad?" asked Brady. "The land to the east of me was subdivided and sold. From what my real estate agent told me construction is to begin tomorrow on 2 new homes. One of the owners is named Brian Davis from Durham, NC and the other is from out of state. No word yet on if they'll be permanent guests or vacationers but I promise I'll let you know."
"Seems that little mountain is bustling with activity here lately."
"I know, Brady. I know. I'd had the land on the market for almost 3 years and not one taker but once you bought your plot seems everyone wants to be up here."
"Brian Davis, where have I heard that name from? Brady, do you remember a Brian Davis? I've heard that name somewhere before."
"Now that you think about it Mark, so have I. My grandson went to school with a young man named Brian Davis at Duke. I think he was a former basketball player. I remember he was in one of my grandson's master's classes. I think I'll give my grandson a call tonight and see what I can find out."
"I remember the name and I remember the story now. It was in Sports Illustrated his senior year."
"So Mark, what was in Sports Illustrated his senior?"
"Give me a chance Brady and I'll tell you. God you can be so impatient at times."
"Okay you two that's enough, what's the story Mark?"
"Well, Ma. The rumor going around was that Christian Laettner the star basketball player at Duke now with the Detroit something or other was gay. Also, it was rumored that he was involved with another player on the team, a Brian Davis."
"Now wouldn't that beat all if that's who it was and Brian brought the home so that the two could just get away from it all sometimes."
"I know Brady, I know. I would love to get away right now but with the season and all."
"You know the rules Mark, no talk of baseball when talking to Ma."
"Well guys, I'm about to go. I'll talk with my grandson tonight and give you details when I know more."
With that Ma Johnson hung up with her boys and called her grandson in Missouri.
The following morning.
"Christian, everything is set. I talked with the builder today. I'll be home about 2 and then we can head up to the cabin. Make sure we have the key the builder UPS'ed to us. I would hate to get all the way up there and not be able to get in."
"Brian have you called the other guys? Don't they need directions?"
"I've already spoken with them and they are all flying in together and will drive up. I've given them directions, and plus they have the number up there just in case. Besides, Todd's familiar with the area. Chris I'm leaving the packing up to you. I've laid out the stuff I plan to take in the guest room so all you have to do is pack it up. Well let me go, have a meeting to attend. See you about 2. Love you."
"Love you too, bye." Christian slept the majority of the way to the cabin which didn't matter since he had not gone with Brian the 4 previous trips when he looked at the land, selected the builder, checked on the progress, and closed the deal. At the time he was in Detroit trying to make the playoffs. They did but got sweeped in the first round and Brian could tell Christian was a little bummed about it. This vacation is exactly what he needed. He too was feeling a little bummed as his revitalization efforts for downtown Durham where at a standstill, but they both agreed no talk about business or basketball on this vacation.
"Wake up sleepy head. We're here."
"I'm awake. I've been awake for the last 40 miles just didn't have the energy to open my eyelids."
"Good that means you'll have energy once we're inside." Brian said with a wink.
"I always have enough energy for that. So should we unpack first?"
"Nope, don't know why but I'm as horny as a family of horned frogs. It must have been the drive. Watching you sleep so peacefully. I love you, you know that. Christian Laettner, I Brian Davis love you for now and forever. Now let's go break in this place right."
"Don't have to tell me twice. You do know where the bedroom is?"
"I did design the place."
"What about the guys? When will they be here?"
"We'll be finished by then, besides knowing them they'd want to join in."
"Are you sure Brian, I don't know maybe we should hold off until they get here."
Christian's talking was stopped by Brian's mouth, which suddenly covered his own. The roughness of his day-old beard and the sweet heat of his breath made the blood rush to Christian's cock which was first jolted to life by the electricity of their kiss. Christian could hardly breathe as Brian's tongue probed his mouth, softly licking his teeth and tongue at first, and then invading him more deeply, borrowing insistently past his tender lips. Brian's hands were massaging Christian's pecs through his polo shirt, toying with his hardening nipples, squeezing his shoulder muscles, and all this time they continued to kiss. Needing him closer, Christian reached out with his hands and pulled Brian's face even closer feeling his shoulders through the button up tommy he was wearing. Incessantly Christian's hands went to the buttons in front of Brian's shirt and he proceeded to undo them, but Brian pushed his hands away and pulled reluctantly away from their kiss.
With the look of unbridled lust in his eyes, Brian said, "Let me do that."
He unbuttoned the rest and then slid the shirt off his ebony and slightly hairy chest. Years of playing basketball as well as a little weight training had helped to give him abs like granite. His nipples were enough for a meal--big, round and juicy--and their erection showed his growing excitement. Looking at this hot male specimen made Christian's body temperature rise a couple degrees.
"Now you," he said. "Take yours off now."
They kissed again, even harder this time, and Brian's right hand slid easily into Christian's khaki shorts and from there into his boxers to grab onto his throbbing and already slippery knob. He used his thumb to rub the precum around the head and Christian panted like a dog in heat. Then his hand plunged even further down to cup his cum-filled balls, rolling them around so that the line between pleasure and pain was blurred. Brian squeezed Christian's balls and rolled them around his palms, "I love the feel of your nuts in my hand," Brian said. "Feels like they're full of cum, just like mine."
Brian released Christian's balls and dropped his shorts and boxers with one swift experienced movement. Looking at Brian's beautiful cock was making Christian's mouth water in anticipation, instinctively he leaned over to get closer to it. He inhaled the musky scent his head started to spin. The smell of Brian's crotch was more effective then any poppers he's ever tried. It sent him into another world, another galaxy, another consciousness and only Brian's aroma affected him so. Brian could tell the effect he was having and new exactly what to say and do next to make this one hot time.
"Want to take this up stairs? But then again, judging by the look in your eyes, you couldn't wait that long. I know what you want. You want to taste it, don't you? Wanna suck on this big black prick of mine?"
Christian could only look up at him and nod as he was speechless with desire.
"Yeah, that's it. Let me feel that hot pink tongue of yours on my dick. Get it nice and wet for me so it'll feel real good when I slide it up your hole."
Somehow amid the superb blowjob he was delivering to Brian, Christian was able to rid himself of the rest of his clothing with the exception of his socks. He always kept them on during sex. That was one of the fetishes that he and Brian both shared, they loved making love with their socks on.
He continued to lather Brian's tool with his spit, and you could hear Brian moaning and grunting as he began to pump it into Christian's hungry mouth. Christians sole thought was of Brian's cock and nothing would be able to change that until he tasted Brian's cum, to feel the hot spurts of salty almond cream on his tongue and the back of his throat. He could feel Brian pumping faster, groaning louder, tensing up... and then suddenly he pulled all the way out... and then slid all the way back in, deep down his throat. While Brian's cock was buried to the hilt he let his tongue go down to lap on the hairy, loose hanging balls.
"Yeah, suck my dick, baby," Brian said.
After two more deep plunges Christian sensed that Brian was on the verge of delivering the load he'd been waiting on and Brian did nothing to disappoint.
"Oh yeah, Christian! Yeah, your mouth feels so good, you're gonna make me cum.Yeah, I'm gonna cum in your mouth! Oh, God, drink my cream...oooohhhh, fuck. Mmmmm... Oh--OH--Ahhh!"
Brian's dick erupted in Christian's mouth with the force of a hurricane, but Christian was an expert at taking Brian's load. Christian felt the milky fluid as it flood out of the end of Brian's prick as it coated the inside of his mouth landing on his tongue before flowing down my hungry gullet.
After milking all he could from Brian's 9 inch utter, Christian proceeded to remind Brian he could give just as good as he got.
"I want to fuck that ass of yours. Now lean against the back of the chair."
"Look at that ass," Christian said, kneading the flesh of his hard ebony bubble-butt.
"Yeah, I'm gonna make that little butt feel real nice, Brian ,gonna fill your hole up with my hot jizz. You ready?"
"I think so, yes," Brian said. He knew what was coming for not giving him a direct answer.
"You think so? You knew so when you were fucking my face. Tell me, how does this feel?" Christian probed his tight hole with his fat index finger, pushing past Brian's resistant sphincter muscles and into the silky darkness of his rectum.
"Aaahhh. Oh, man! yeah, that feels good. Mmmmmmm...oohh, yeah!"
Christian pulled his finger out, and began to reposition Brian's ass for easier access.
"Yeah, I'm gonna fuck this ass good. You want me to stick my cock in this butt, Brian?"
Getting into it now Brian replied. "Yeah. I want you to fuck me. Make me beg for more, oh how I need your thick meat. Pound my hole and blast my insides with your hot cum."
Christian pulled Brian's asscheeks apart to expose his winking rosebud.
"Oh, yeah," Christian sighed. "That's fuckin' hot. Can't wait to get my dick in there. You want my dick in there, right, Brian? You want me to open you up with my 11 inch cock? Want to feel me pumping deep into you?"
"Mmmphm..Hphmmmm," Brian grunted as he attempted to get his ass higher for him. He didn't have to wait any longer, for Christian had prepared his hole well. His thick tool slid slowly but steadily into Brian's ass, inch by inch. Christian rubbed Brian's back and sides to help him relax under the assault. It did hurt, but Brian wanted it so much he was willing to endure the pain to get to the immense pleasure he knew would come next, and soon the pain subsided. In under a minute the whole shaft was buried all the way inside his ass, and the feeling of fullness swept over his body It felt just that damn good. Christian gave a satisfied grunt before beginning to pump in earnest.
"Oh--Oh, fuck yeah! Mmmmm...." Brian cried.
Christian said. "This is one hot fucking ass here. Love fucking your hot black butt. Yeah, does that fuck- stick feel good up your ass? Huh?!"
"Mmmmm...Mphhmmmph!" Brian could still only grunt, but obviously he was in heaven.
Christian reach under Brian to rub his abs, pausing to pinch his nipples to erection before settling around the slippery shaft of his dick. He stroked him, lightly at first, but then the pressure of his grip increased, along with the speed of his thrusts in his ass.
"Yeah, Christian, that's it. Fuck me hard. Give it to me!"
Brian had begun to fuck Christian's hand, thrusting his cock into the wet cavity formed by his palm and fingers.
"Oh, fuck! This ass of yours is so hot... my dick is on fire, gonna shoot...gonna pump you full of my fuck juice! Grnnnnhh!"
"Yeah, Christian! Squirt your thick cum in my butt! Fill me up!"
"Shit--Oh, man! yeah, I'm gonna cum, now..." Christian's fucking was fast and insistent, now.
"Yeah, nice tight hole, fuck that feels good. Yeah, you like that big dick in your ass, don't you?"
He was pumping his cock furiously.
"Yeah, here it comes, fuck... oh--yeah—oh fuck yeah, Brian... gonna cum...Mmm! Mmmph! Urggtsh! Mmmph! Ooooooohhhhhhhhh, yeah! Aaaahhhhh...Mmmmmmphhh. Oh, yeah! Yeah, feel that cum?"
Shot after shot of his juice hit the walls of Brian's rectum, hot blasts of white hot cum. He stayed inside him and kept jacking his cock, and with Christian's dick embedded deep in Brian's ass, Brian began to cum, too...The waves of pleasure started in his toes and worked up to his fingertips, concentrating in his cock. The force of his second orgasm was greater than the first, having a stiff thick prick stuffed in his black hole had him sharing the same celestial plane that Christian was currently on. Brian spurted his 2nd thick offering into Christian's hand and all over the back of the chair. They were both weak with exhaustion but had enough energy for one last tenderly kiss.
"God Christian you're so amazing. What did I do to deserve you."
"I don't know but you have me now and there's nothing you can do about it."
"Nice to see you two are still so in love, but maybe next time you might at least try making it to the bedroom or at least lock the door."
"I thought I forgot something." Brian said. "Then again, what's the point of locking the door out here."
"Tom, Eric, George, Todd. What's up?" Christian said from his spot lying on Brian's chest on the living room floor. I would get up, but as you can see I'm a little indisposed at the moment."
Into the house had walked former Atlantic Coast Conference and now NBA stars, Tom Gugliotta (6'10" 240lbs), Eric Montross (7'0" 270lbs), Todd Fuller (6'11" 255lbs), and George Lynch (6'8" 228lbs). They all new each other from their college days, and tried to stay in touch with each other as much as possible. George and Todd were a new couple. They hooked up just this season after hanging out together following a Jazz/Sixers game. Brian and George were good friends. He can remember the night George called to tell Brian all about Todd, who just so happened to be sleeping in the bed at the time. Christian meet Tom through a mutual friend and Brian meet Eric through his former teammate George. Tom and Eric are happily married but every now and again they like to "test the waters" so to speak. They've been fuck buddies since Eric's wedding. It was funny while Tom's wife was throwing a bachelor party for Eric's fiancée, Tom and Eric were fucking their brains out at his. It would be hard for diehard fans to imagine players from NCSU, Duke, and UNC hanging out in the mountains together, then again it would be even harder for them to imagine just what they were doing in those mountains.
Since the regular season was over and George & Todd's teams had been eliminated from the playoffs Brian thought this would be a good distraction for them, plus what else could be as romantic as the mountains in the summer time. Tom and Eric, well the wives were off at some charity function for a week and here lately that was starting to bother them less and less because it allowed them that much more time to be together.
"Well since it looks like you two have already started, me and Todd are going to turn in, it was a long drive up. Where is our room? Said George.
"Sure, we all believe that. Upstairs and to the right." Christian said.
Grabbing their bags the two disappear up the stairs and into their room.
Brian directed Eric and Tom, "You two are up the stairs and to the left."
"Breakfast in the morning everyone. I'm sure you're going to need it after tonight."
Inside the respective bedrooms the couples wasted no time getting down to business. George had Todd on his back with his long legs on his shoulders pounding his ass with all of his 10 black inches. As he was drilling Todd a new hole down below, George's tongue was trying to carve out a new hole in his mouth as they were involved in one helluva hot kiss.
Mean while in the other bedroom, Eric and Tom were in a steamy 69 as 22 inches (11 inches each) and anything else that could be licked, sucked, nibbled, or biten was.
From downstairs, Christian and Brian heard as all four occupants almost simultaneously reach climax together.
"I don't know about you Brian, but I think this has the makings for one helluva vacation."
With the exception of a few grunts and groans during the middle of the night, the house is quite as everyone in it is resting in peaceful contentment.
"Next installment next Saturday (provide the censors say okay): The Big Show"