Chad has never been hornier. He pulls on his clothes stuffing his
socks in his empty jockstrap pouch and wearing his shoes sockless. He
daren't approach any of his friends. He needs to talk to his big
brother at College up state. He heads straight for his car, and races
out of the parking lot.
Traffic is stop and go, so he takes a side street. He suddenly slams
on the brakes. He recognizes the red mustang as his rival
quarterback's car from Prepwood Academy. He pulls up in front of the
car with the vanity plate "TD King." Rick Deacon, the touchdown king,
Chad used to hate him, but now he's got the weird warm feeling about
the guy. Chad gets out of his car, and walks up toward the big house.
He changes his mind before ringing the bell, and instead slips around
the side of the house and goes into the backyard. There's Rick lying
there in his Speedo on a lounge chair next to the pool catching the
last rays of sunlight.
Chad bites his tongue. He knows if he still had a cock it would be
rock hard now. He didn't realize that women got the equivalent of
erections - at least emotionally. He licked his lips. He stared at
Rick's bulge. He had to have it inside him. Chad slipped over the
gate landing quietly in the grass. He moved silently toward Rick. He
didn't know what to say or how to ask. He watched as Rick's cock
started to swell in its Speedo prison. Ryan sniffed the air. He sat
up and turned his head burying his nose in Chad's crotch. He looked up
at his crosstown rival. His initial immediate urge to punch the guy
changed. He managed to say, "Chad! What are you do-" just before they
embraced and kissed passionately. Ryan pulled off Chad's shirt as Chad
undid his jeans. They ended up naked in the jacuzzi with Ryan's Speedo
on Chad's head, and Ryan's cock inside Chad. They kissed and fondled
each other. Until their passions were spent.