Dumb Jocks: Graduation Ch. 01

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Months passed by and my two weeks of fun with the jocks of the Midwest Southeastern Football team seemed like a lifetime away. Since my night after the exam with Rocky and Hunter, everything had reverted to normal. I was ignored by the footballers and my attempts to talk to them face-to-face was met with indifference.

Though I was disappointed, I also knew that this was bound to happen. I had had two weeks of living a fantasy and I had taken every chance I had to fuck the four magnificent, muscled asses, but now they didn't require my 'clever' spunk they didn't have an excuse to submit to me anymore.

Seeing them around campus was agony. My balls clenched and my dick twitched in anticipation, yet they ignored me, and I realized that they were trying to act like nothing had happened. Seeing Demarcus and Callum surrounded by cheerleaders, laughing and flirting was painful.

The only thing that was different was that Hunter and Rocky were inseparable. Every time I saw one of them, the other was close by. Though they didn't hold hands or show obvious affection, the longing, needy looks and the casual brushes of hands were enough to tell me that there was something there between them.

Unfortunately, I had to put it all behind me. After all, I still had a degree to get. So, putting myself back into studying and reconnecting with my friends, the time passed towards the end of the school year.

It was sixteen days until finals when things changed for the better. I was sitting in my room trying to force myself to revise and avoid playing my PlayStation when the door burst open and Rocky barged in.

"Nerd! What am I going to do?"

"Er..."

"After the exams, nerd?!" Rocky said as if that would make it all clearer.

Seeing my confused expression, he huffed, "my dad thinks I'm going to ace them all and if I fail, he'll kill me and I'm definitely going to fail! Fuck!"

"Um..." was the only response I could make to that statement.

This was the first time I had been alone or even talked to Rocky since the night when he, Hunter, and I shared a night of glorious fucking.

Dragging my thoughts back to the present, I vaguely remembered Rocky telling me that his dad expected a lot from him. He mentioned that he was the first person in his family to have been accepted into college, and clearly that had convinced his dad that he was intelligent.

"Why did you tell your dad that you'll pass them?" I finally asked.

"I just figured that he would never find out, you know. The coach used to help me pass my tests each year, but now I'm leaving I've been told I have to sit the exams myself," he stopped, then sighed, "and you know how badly that went last time!"

"It can't be that bad... What are you studying?"

"Sports science. I told him I was doing well and now he's expecting me to be a doctor or some shit."

"A doctor?!" I replied with a snort before seeing Rocky's serious-looking face, "wait a second. Why would he think that you'd be a doctor?"

"Cause that's what sports science is, nerd!" he scoffed, "I thought you were meant to be the smart one!"

"Really! Really?! You thought that sports science means you become a doctor? I can't believe you or your dad thought that. Look Rocky, sports science is a pile of shit. You can't do anything with it. Hold on, let me Google it."

Turning to my laptop, Rocky hovered behind me as we both looked at the jobs that came with sports science.

"See, fuck all. I mean, you can be a nutritionist specializing in protein supplements... actually, that does sound like a good idea right now." I said, pulling down my trousers and letting my cock spring out.

"Fucking hell, nerd! Is that all you think about?"

"Er, yeah!" I replied and got a punch on my arm, numbing it instantly.

My pants were around my ankles and despite the dull pain, my cock was rock hard. All I could think about was fucking his tight ass again and so I knew that I needed to come up with a plan.

"Look, Rocky, how about I come up with an idea and then we can speak to your dad about it? I might be able to get you out of your hole..." I said before muttering, "and maybe I can back into your hole."

"Good, I knew I could count on you, nerd. I'm calling him tonight, so be quick!" he said while walking to the door.

"Hey, what about my cock?!" I shouted as he left my room.

"I just can't get a well-trained slut anymore," I grumbled before turning to look at my computer.

I spent a grand total of ten minutes thinking about his problem before giving up. I just couldn't believe that his dad would think that Rocky was doctor material. I mean, he raised the kid. Surely he knew how dense he was.

Which got me wondering. Just how dumb was his dad? And did he look like an older version of Rocky? My cock hardened over the thought, and I was about to stroke it when I suddenly had a brainwave. I had sorted out Rocky's problem and hopefully, that meant a nice, tight reward for my troubles.

Ignoring my erection, I grabbed my phone and sent a message to the linebacker.

Later that night, I had a knock on the door. Opening it, I was greeted to the sight of Rocky and Hunter. Both of them were wearing the football team joggers and hoodies.

Briefly, I pondered on why Hunter was there, though it was pushed from my mind when the two huge men pushed past me into my room.

"Nerd, what have you got for me?" Rocky asked, getting straight to the point.

"Good to see you too!" I sarcastically replied, "it took me ages but I've finally managed to come up with something really good."

I paused, waiting for the shower of thanks from the footballer. Instead, I got nothing, until, with a sigh of frustration, Rocky growled, "get on with it nerd, I've got to speak to my dad in ten minutes."

This was the moment I had been waiting for. He needed something from me, and I knew exactly what I wanted in return.

"Okay, Rocky, I'll tell you, but first I'm gonna need some relief. I put a lot of effort into thinking about your future and it got me super stressed."

"Come on nerd. We haven't got time for this!" grumbled Rocky.

"But I thought you needed my help? I mean, if you don't need it anymore, then you can just leave."

"Seriously nerd?! You don't think I won't beat the crap out of you?"

I gulped at that. Dropping my eyes, they landed on the jut of his ass. Immediately my dick twitched and my mind was made up. This could be the last time I ever got any jock action. I needed this.

"Still won't get you what you want," I shrugged before using a bit of flattery. "I mean, come on, everything about you is fucking incredible. You can't blame me for wanting some!"

With a look at Hunter, who shrugged his shoulders, Rocky turned to me and grunted, "fine, but you had better be quick."

"That depends on you, doesn't it?!" I said confidently. "Take a seat and pop open those pretty lips for me."

It was a gamble saying that, but I was confident that Rocky would respond to the dominant approach, just as he had done earlier in the year.

There was a pause. I could hear my heart beating and then Hunter, fed up with waiting, sat on the bed, his mouth open in a perfect oval ready for my cock. Seeing what his friend did, Rocky huffed, yet he also followed suit, though he barely parted his lips.

Pulling down my trousers, my prick sprung free. Moving towards them, I was drawn to Rocky despite knowing how willing Hunter was. He was my first conquered jock. It just felt right.

"I've been waiting for this for months..." I muttered as I aimed my shaft at his pink lips.

Fighting the temptation to drive forward, I waited for several agonising seconds before Rocky opened wider and swallowed my head.

"Fuck that's good!" I groaned as the linebacker instinctively swirled his tongue around my prick.

Unwilling to be left out, Hunter's hand reached across and cupped my balls, massaging them as his friend took more of my dick.

Running my fingers through Rocky's thick blonde hair, I let him set the pace, wanting him to regain that feeling of submitting to my cock.

His tongue didn't stop moving, licking my undershaft before sticking it out to tickle the base.

It was clear he hadn't lost any of the skills he had learned, and I quickly realized my mistake in not cumming earlier, because I was already on the edge.

"Damn, that's fucking good!" I grunted.

Taking a firmer grip of his hair, I took control. Pushing deeper inside while picking up speed. Soon his blue eyes began to water and his mouth became slack as he let me face fuck him.

Hunter had stopped holding my balls, letting them swing and slap Rocky's chin. The noise competed with the sound of the linebacker gagging around my thickness.

"Let's see if you remember how to deepthroat!" I grinned while sliding my cock inside Rocky's mouth until I came to his throat.

Holding myself there, I looked down to see them both staring at me, waiting for what I was going to do next.

I felt Rocky splutter and then relax. Taking the opportunity, I drove in hard and invaded his throat.

"Yes... sweet fucking christ, that's amazing!" I growled while Rocky choked, the added vibrations feeling magical around my shaft.

Pulling out, I groaned as the cool air hit my twitching cock.

"You okay, Rock?" Hunter asked as his friend coughed next to him.

Before Rocky could answer, I gripped my shaft and ran it along Hunter's pink lips. Unable to help himself, he ignored his teammate, turned his head and eagerly took me in.

"Such an obedient slut!" I hissed as I quickly began to thrust in and out.

Like his teammate, Hunter was a natural cocksucker, though it was clear that he had much more experience with deepthroating.

Moments after invading his mouth, he gripped my ass cheeks and pulled me closer, forcing himself to take all of my length.

He had relaxed his throat and easily allowed me to go balls deep. Unlike Rocky, he didn't even seem to struggle. In fact, he moaned lustfully, causing his tight ring to grip and flex around my head.

"Fucking hell, that's some serious talent," I stammered.

I was in absolute bliss, yet I wanted to delay my climax. Closing my eyes, not trusting myself to explode if I continued to look at this muscular jock blowing me, I tried to ignore my throbbing balls.

Unfortunately, Hunter didn't understand what I was trying to do.

Lifting his head, he flicked my slit with his tongue before diving down, once again taking all of me. Buried deep down his throat, he kept still and began to hum. The vibrations ran along my shaft, sending shivers through my body.

"Goddam... fuck, this bitch is good at deepthroating!" I grunted, my eyes fluttering.

Knowing that it was pointless holding off, I grabbed Rocky's head and guided him to my balls.

There was no hesitation from the giant linebacker as he took my left nut in his warm mouth and bathed it.

The two men seemed to work in sync. When Hunter lifted up and swirled his tongue around my increasingly sensitive head, Rocky moved to my other balls, then as the brown hair footballer deepthroated me again, he moved back.

I was on the edge and Rocky must have known because he moved further south. Trailing his tongue along my skin until he came to my premium. My skin felt on fire as he licked and pressed against it.

"Fuckkkkk..." I gasped as my body began to shake.

It was too fucking much, and I was about to erupt.

Hunter increased the suction on my tip, his tongue flicking at my slit until he felt the first large load shoot into his mouth. Instantly he relaxed, and just let me fill him up.

"Yes, yes, yes..." I muttered, and with each word another shot of cum flew into the swallowing slutty jock.

With one final whimper, I came to a stop. The huge defensive tackle started to lovingly suck at my cock, coaxing the last remnants of cum out until it got too sensitive for me.

"Jesus..." I panted as I pulled out, allowing Hunter to lick his lips clean.

My heart was racing and with my eyes still unfocused, I had to feel around for my chair. Finding it, I slumped down and struggled to get my breath back.

"Are you going to tell me what this plan is then?!" Rocky said impatiently, shaking the chair arm to get my attention.

"Right... fuck, that was good!" I chuckled and saw Hunter's green eyes twinkle mischievously.

"He should be," scoffed Rocky before shutting up when I looked at him inquisitively.

Leaving my pants off and my cock still gleaming with saliva, I turned around and began to look for the piece of paper that I had jotted down my idea on. Grabbing it, I noticed a glob of cum threatening to escape from my tip to the floor.

"Clean me up, Hunter. While I explain the idea to Rocky," I said.

Instantly, the giant footballer crawled over to me and took my prick in his mouth. His tongue slowly wrapping around my spongy head.

Groaning, I ran my fingers through his thick brown hair and pushed deeper. My cock hadn't had the chance to soften, and I knew that I had another load ready for these two studs.

"Nerd!" growled Rocky.

"Sorry, um... where was I?"

"You were going to tell me about a plan to impress my dad!"

"Of course I was. Now, I need you to get naked and bend over the bed because..." I paused while I tried to think of a good excuse.

I didn't have one, so I just shrugged my shoulders, "because that will help my thought process."

"What?!" He snarled, "nerd, don't test me. I will snap you!"

While I believed he could do that, it was hard to take the threat seriously when I had a giant of a man hungrily sucking my cock at the same time.

"Come on Rocky, your body is like a Greek God's!" I exclaimed, changing tact, knowing that flattery had worked before, "seeing that amazing ass just inspires me."

Trying to hide a smirk, the footballer sighed as he stood up and pulled off his sports clothes. I watched the strip tease while getting blown. My nuts tensed when the huge man was finally naked.

Seeing the nude muscled adonis, I paused thrusting and watched his toned body get into position on the bed. Once he was on his hands and knees, his large ass pointed up and I swear that tight, pink rosebud was calling to me.

Licking my lips. I was about to grab my lube when Rocky turned his head back to me and, at the same time, Hunter, who hadn't stopped sucking me off, deep-throated me.

"Oh shit!" I blurted out.

The dual sensation of seeing the captain of the football team in such a submissive pose and the tight grip of his teammate's throat made my balls churn.

"What's the idea then, nerd?" asked Rocky while staring at his defensive tackle gagging around my rod.

"Oh my god, Hunter! You've gotta stop!" I begged while pushing the brown-haired man away.

"That mouth is fucking dangerous," I gasped, making the jock grin, "go and put it to use on your captain's asshole."

Before Rocky could object, his phone started to ring.

"Shit!" he swore, showing the phone to me.

It was his dad on the line and he looked at me pleadingly.

"Well, answer it then!" I said, Hunter's drool dripping from my dick, "I doubt daddy will be happy if you ignore him."

There was a slight lull while Rocky pondered what he should do. Finally, as his ringtone continued to blare, he picked up.

"Hi, Dad," he said with fake happiness.

"Hunter, what did I say about your mouth and Rocky's ass?!" I raised an eyebrow and looked sternly at him.

He stared back, slack-jawed to see if I was serious. Narrowing my eyes, I pointed at the large ass in front of us and, after a brief pause of hesitation, Hunter moved over.

"Nah, I'm just revising for th... fuck!" Rocky began before crying out as Hunter slowly and deliberately licked from the base of his cock, over his sack and to his asshole.

"Sorry, Dad, um... one of the guys was being a dick," Rocky said hastily as he showed me the middle finger.

Finding the sheet I had written down the plan on, I pushed it in front of his face. Pointing at it, I mouthed, 'you're welcome' as he tore it from my hand.

"Dad, um, look, I went for the doctor's role but it's full this year... yeahhhhh I know, it's a damn... shit!" Rocky spluttered out between clenched grunts as his teammate lapped at his sensitive ring.

"No Dad, I'm not swearing at you... Goddamn!"

Hunter had rolled his tongue into a tight tube and was trying to force it past the resistant muscle.

Pulling back, he sucked on his finger and then spat on the rosebud in front of him. With salvia pooled at the bright pink entrance, Hunter introduced the two just as Rocky tried again to speak.

"Look, Dad, I can't get in. There was too much... Ahhh fuckkk!"

The thick digit of his teammate had penetrated him and, with Hunter's hot mouth bathing his balls, Rocky was struggling not to moan.

Just looking at the sight had my cock throbbing. It had been so long since I had taken that ass. I needed it and there was nothing that was going to stop me.

Picking up my lube, I pulled Hunter's finger free. Squeezing the cool gel on the open rosebud, the linebacker swore loudly before quickly composing himself.

"What the fuck?... Um... look, I'm pissed too, dad but I've got an idea."

Climbing onto the bed, I squatted until my swollen cock was level with Rocky's slick opening.

Aiming the head, I pressed up against his pink hole and noticed him look behind with a threatening look. He shook his head, warning me. I grinned in response.

"You got your plan, so I get my ass!" I whispered loud enough for him to hear.

Despite biting his bottom lip and watching me intently, when I invaded his tight ass, Rocky couldn't stop himself from letting out a moan.

"Dad... ahhh... dad, can I call you back?... Fucking hell... Slow down..." grunted Rocky between deep breaths.

Ignoring him, I grabbed Hunter's brown hair and encouraged him to spit a thick wad on my exposed shaft. Doing what I wanted, the defensive tackle then stretched out his tongue and moved along my prick until he was licking around the stretched ring of his teammate.

Under his friend's talented tongue, Rocky's ass slowly began to loosen up, and I knew it was time to go balls deep.

"No Dad, I'm not cursing at you... Shit!"

Motioning for Hunter to get onto his back, I waited until he was underneath us. He eagerly took to sucking his friend's cock while above I gripped the blonde god's hips and thrust forward.

"Fuck yeah!" I snorted as I forcefully shoved the rest of my shaft inside his tight tunnel.

"Holy fuck... oh God!" he cried as I bottomed out.

Pausing to enjoy the feel of the smooth, muscular ass pressing against me. His warm walls rippled around my prick, getting used to my thickness stretching him out.

"I love this ass!" I smirked, caressing his muscular cheeks while beneath us, Hunter hungrily lapped up the precum of his teammate.

As Rocky continued to alternate between whimpers and deep breaths, I moved my hands to clasp his toned hips.

Slowly, I began to grind my hips against him, making sure that he had all of me inside him.

"Mmmm so big..." breathed Rocky, before he was brought back to earth by the sound of his dad screaming on the other end of the phone.

Pulling out slightly, I groaned as Hunter immediately licked my exposed shaft. The soft spongy wetness of his tongue contrasted delightfully with the firm grip his ass had on my cock. I was in heaven.

Forcing myself to calm down, I felt Hunter move back to work on his captain.

First, he licked the stretched rosebud then dropped to his balls, allowing me to shove back in causing Rocky to grunt as I came to a rest against his upturned ass.

"Man, it's good to be fucking you again!" I muttered as I quickly got into a rhythm.