Roll Tide

It was finally fall, and football season was upon us. I love watching the games every Saturday and Sunday, and this year was no different. I usually pick a college game to go to along with a pro game, each season. I had already gone to the pro game that year and my college game was coming up. Against none other than Alabama.

This was a mid-season game that meant little for either team. I went to a smaller state school, alum at the time, so we were really just a cupcake game for them. Our team was pretty decent that year within the conference, but we were no match for Alabama. We had the head home field advantage, but that wouldn't help whatsoever. Win or lose, we always knew how to party. Even back when I was attending. We would always tear those bars up, so I was excited to have a good time.

It was a late 7pm kickoff. As I expected, there were a lot of Bama fans that came to our stadium. It didn't seem like a true home game. My seats were pretty good, so I got a good view of the ass whooping Alabama handed us. Still had fun though. I stayed the whole game, so I had to fight the crowd to get out. I knew all the bars in the downtown area and thats where I was headed. It was about 10:30 so there was plenty of time to party and the students had already begun.

I picked one of my favorite bars that had two stories. There was a line to get in because it was so busy. I waited until

it was finally my turn to go in. I had to wait until enough people left because the place was at capacity. Once in, I went straight to the bar downstairs and ordered a shot and a beer. I downed the shot and walked with my beer. I looked around and decided to go up top where the real party was.

It was just as awesome as I remember. The place was loud and packed and full of energy. I knew it was gonna be fun. I was ready to finish my beer and hit the dance floor to find a hot girl to dance with and hit on. I chugged my beer and made my way to the dancefloor. There were Bama fans there but mostly us. None were being assholes though. I looked around for someone to dance with. I found a girl I liked and went up to her. She was really hot and she turned around and started grinding on me. Her ass was perfect and she was grinding right on my crotch. I was hoping she would make me hard and feel how excited I was. She did her job and I was rock hard before too long. And I think she could tell.

We danced together for a couple songs until one of her friends came and grabbed her. There goes that. It was time to hit the bar and get another shot. The bar was extremely packed. I could barely make my way through all the people. I had to literally squeeze my way through. I did manage to make my way to the bar.

It seemed like everyone wanted a drink. I was at the bar, but about 5 rows of people in front of me. Bartenders just picking whoever they see first. I was standing there while the crowd shuffled behind me. Eventually the shuffling stopped because someone else came up behind me to wait for their turn at the bar.

I knew it was a guy because I could feel how kind of large his presence was. And he would occasionally be forced up against me to make way for someone passing behind him. Eventually he was permanently breathing down my neck, under no fault of his own. I was slowly making my way close as people got served and left. Then I could feel the guy behind me press against me, but this time

I felt something else. I could swear I could feel that this guy had a boner. I could totally feel this guys hardon pressing against me. I took a quick glance behind me to see a pretty tall Bama fan who seemed oblivious. I dont know if he even knew I turned around.

I was about 3 rows of folks away from getting my beer. This guy behind me still has his boner pressed into my waist. I could even feel it growing. I could almost feel it twitch. For some reason it turned me on because I started to get an erection of my own. A lot of things started racing through my mind as I waited to reach the bar. As I slowly waddled to the bar, the Bama fan was still hot on my trail. He'd always seem to find his way back to having his hard bulge against me. I looked back again, and he was looking at me. I got to see exactly what he looked like. He was tall and a bit chubby, a thick man. He had dark hair and a goatee. He wore his crimson tide hat backwards and kind of gave me a nod and a smirk when I looked at him. I turned back around to see I was one of the next ones to be served.

Before I could order, he leaned past me and ordered his drink. I looked at him with an annoyed look and he said,

"Sorry bro, what are you drinking?"

"Just a shot of whiskey." I said over all the noise.

The bartender served us both and he paid. What a weird exchange I thought to myself. Then I felt a hand on my shoulder. It was the guy who just had his boner pressed up against me for the past 5 minutes. I turned around.

"What's up?" I said to him over the music.

"Sorry about earlier. Let's go outside." He told me.

I figured he just wanted to say something else without all the noise. So I followed him onto the patio. I was walking behind him. And I got a better look. He must have been about 6'3 and somewhere around 250 lbs. He wasn't fat but he looked like a big dude. When we got out there he lit up a cig and then looked at me.

"How did you like that big bama dick?"

I was shocked at his question. Totally caught off guard.

"What?!" I replied

"I know you felt it." He said as he reached down and grabbed his crotch.

He didn't have a boner anymore but I could see his package as he gripped it through his pants.

"Yea I though it was just an accident" I said back to him.

"So why didn't you move away?" He asked.

I was wondering the same thing. Why didn't I just scoot away? I guess all the people prevented me but I still could have, I figured.

"I don't know"

"I think you may be curious about it" He said as he smirked at me.

"It's okay. You want to get out of here?"

I looked back at him stunned. But he was kind of right. I guess I was curious about it. I did start to get another hard on when I thought of the idea. I wasn't even sure what I was going for though. But I felt like I wanted to find out.

"Go where?" I asked

"My car is parked just a couple block away, let's go." and then he set his drink down and started to leave.

I slammed the rest of my beer and quickly followed him out. We walked in silence back to his car. It was parked among all the others that were still downtown for the game. He drove a Chevy Suburban SUV with an Alabama sticker on the back window.

I thought we were going somewhere and went to hop in the passenger seat. He said that wasn't where I needed to be. Then he opened the back doors and started laying the seats down to give his Suburban plenty of room back there.

"Don't look so puzzled, just climb in now." He told me after he laid the final seat down.

I did as he said and climbed in and waited for him to get in. The windows were tinted so no one could really see in, especially at night. He got in and looked at me while he grabbed his crotch again. He sat with his back against the back of the driver seat. He unzipped his pants and pulled them down along with his boxers. Out flopped his cock. He was semi-hard and growing. He was a big guy and his dick seemed to match. The first think I noticed was how big his balls were and how thick his cock seemed to be. It was flopped down to the side, draping over his thigh as he sat there. He was hairy too, hairy thighs and a dark brown bush. He finished taking off his pants while I sat there staring at his cock.

"You like what you see there?" He said

"Come get a closer look." As he waved his hand to me.

He got up on his knees and I sort of crawled up to him. He brought his semi hard cock up to my face. There it was, the head of it just inches from my face. It was growing as he slowly stroked it. He leaned in and started to slap his meat against my cheeks. I could feel the girth and warmth on my face as he tapped it against me. It seemed to be getting harder and harder each time it struck my face. I looked up at him and was met with his fully hard cock coming down on my lips. I leaned up and took a look at it. His dick must have been somewhere above 7 inches and it was thick. He had a really meaty cock. It stood straight out with a nice fat head on it.

"Why don't you start on my balls."

As he lifted his cock out of the way and exposed those big heavy balls to me.

He grabbed the back of my head and pulled me into his sac. My face pressed up against his balls and I could feel how hairy they were.

I opened my mouth and began to lick this Bama fan's balls as he moaned, "Oh yea that feels nice."

I flicked my tongue on his ball sack and took each one in my mouth gently, one at a time. I sucked and licked his balls while his hand stayed on the back of my head, with just enough force to keep my face buried in his ball sack. He grabbed his cock and started to stroke it. This caused his balls to start bouncing around. He pushed my head down underneath his balls and started bouncing them on my face as he stroked his big cock.

"Lick under my balls, boy." I heard him command.

I quickly obliged. Licking and kissing the under side of his nuts.

"You like that don't you?"

I didn't reply, I was too focused on his heavy warms balls and being smothered by them.

"YOU LIKE THAT DON'T YOU!?" In a way I knew he demanded an answer.

"Oh yea." I said as I answered as I slurped his balls.

"What's that?" As he asked he pressed his balls into my face, covering my mouth.

"Mmmmffmmfm" I replied, struggling to talk.

He chuckled a bit and lifted up, allowing me to breathe. I rose up and he looked at me.

"You ready for more? You ready for this big Bama cock, boy"

Before I could answer, he was grabbing my head and shoving it down at the base of his dick. It rested against my face. I started to kiss his cock at the base. Slowly licking and running my tongue up and down the sides. I made my way up his thick shaft and finally reached the head. I looked up at him.

"Go ahead now, open up."

He positioned the head of his dick against my lips and pushed down on the back of my head. I opened my mouth and he filled it with his girth. He slid his cock in as far as he could before I started gagging, then he pulled it back out. I gasped for a breath, but was it because he was pulling my head back onto his dick once again. I could only take a little more than half his dick down my throat. He had a very meaty cock and it was too thick for me to take the whole thing.

I couldn't help but admire his cock. Large and thick, protruding from his dark bush. Thick shaft with a nice fat mushroom head. His balls seemed to match his big rod. They looked large and heavy, covered in his dark pubic hair but not too hairy.

I couldn't help but say, " You you have a really big cock."

"You like that big bama cock, boy?"

He said as he started to slap his big pole against my face.

"Yes" I replied as his dick struck my face over and over.

"If you love it so much bitch boy why don't you give it a kiss? Go on and give this big dick a kiss for beating your ass on the field."

He said as he pulled his dick towards his stomach by the head of his cock, exposing the broad underside of his girthy cock to me.

I did not hesitate and I leaned right in and started kissing his shaft up and down, along with his balls. I buried my face into his crotch.

"Mmm good job Bitch boy. Just like that. Now open your mouth and please this cock." He demanded.

This time he did not force me down onto his cock, but rather sat back and let me do my thing. I willingly followed his command and began sucking his cock. I slowly bobbed up and down on the head of his cock making sure to swirl my tongue around the head while it was still in my mouth. While working the tip of his cock, I reached up with one hand and started to massage his big balls. They felt so large and warm in my hand. I would make my way down his shaft trying to take more and more each time as I went up and down. All I was focused on was pleasing this big cock in front of me. I could hear him grunt and groan as I did my job. I could tell he was enjoying it by that and the way he was lightly bucking his hips forcing his dick a little farther in my mouth as I went down. I managed to get more than half of it this time but that was as far as I could go comfortably. I wanted to keep a good rhythm and not be stopped by gagging on this big meat pole. I started to get really into it and twist my head side to side, like I had seen girls do in pornos before.

He told me to stop so I came off his cock. He wanted to re-position himself, so he laid all the way down and propped his head up against the back of the drivers seat. His cock was now sticking straight up in the air, just waiting to be sucked again. I wasted no time and got back between his legs. I took him back into my mouth and resumed my blowjob. In this position it allowed me to look up at him while I was sucking by his dick. While working his cock up and down, I looked up and locked eyed with him. I felt so vulnerable and obedient. He smirked and said,

"Who won the game tonight?"

With a muffled reply due to the large penis in my mouth I said,

"A-la-ama."

"That's right! Roll Tide on you little bitches!" He boastfully said, followed by a chuckle.

"Keep going bitch. This is what you get for losing the game." He bragged.

When he told me that, for some reason, I felt like I should suck his cock even more enthusiastically. I grabbed his dick and try to force my mouth on it as far as I could go determined to swallow it all. I open my mouth as far as I could and choked myself until I almost got the whole thing down. I decided that was good enough, and actually felt a little proud. I was really going to town on his cock. He was loving it and encouraging me the whole time. Occasionally I would dip down and start to tongue his balls, I made sure not to forget them. I would even grab his cock and slap my own face with it to give myself a breath, I felt like such a slut.

I had a nice rhythm going and I was enjoying the feeling of his warm hard cock in my mouth. My jaw started to get sore but I did not care, all I wanted to do was pleasure his rod. I felt him tug on my head so I came off of his cock. He told me,

"Good job boy. Now it's time to make you my bitch. Turn around and bend over for me, on all fours."

I did exactly as I was told and was on all fours waiting for his next move. I stayed there presenting my ass to him while I looked out the rear window of his SUV. He got up and positioned himself behind me. I could feel his cock pressed against my ass and I knew what was coming. He started to rub the head of his cock on my hole and slap his meat against it. The sensation sent a tingling feeling down to my dick and I could feel my cock start to grow. He was taking in my ass; rubbing, grabbing, and smacking it. This made me feel even more horny and I could feel myself craving his manhood.

I felt his warm spit on my asshole and he started to press the head of his cock into me. He knew what he was doing for sure. He kept his hard dick pressed into my ass and slowly it opened me up and slid in. He didn't force it he just let me relax and take it. It did hurt at first and I had to pull away a couple of times before I got the courage to finally get fully penetrated. Once I felt his cock head slipped in a sensation fell over me. It started off painful but the longer he remained in my ass the less painful it felt. He didn't stop pressing into me and before I knew it his entire cock was shoved in my ass. He didn't move it and let me adjust to his size. He must have sat there for a whole minute.

"Yeah that's a good bitch boy. Give that ass up to me, sit back on this cock." He commanded as he smacked my ass hard.

Even though he was fully inside me I sat my way back into his pelvis. He smacked my ass again and I felt him push my head down. Then I felt him pull his cock back out about halfway and shove it back in, but not as slowly as he did when he entered me. He kept doing this, getting faster and faster each time. I knew he was picking up the pace and before long he grabbed my hips and started full on pounding my ass. I didn't realize how good it felt to be fucked in the ass, and this Bama fan was doing a great job of it.

My dick was rock hard and leaking pre-cum. I was even starting to moan and whimper from my ass being fucked like it was. It was driving me crazy, the way he was dominating my ass. My whimper had turned into a full on moan each time he thrust of his cock into my ass.

I could feel his balls slapping against me every time he pounded it. My cheek was pressed against the floor and my back was arched to give him better access to my hole.

"You like that don't you bitch? Moaning like a girl." As he grabbed my hips and slammed his dick into me.

"Who won the game tonight?" He asked.

Knowing he expected an answer,

"Alabama beat our ass tonight." I struggled to reply.

"That's right! What do we say when Alabama takes care of business.....like I'm taking care of this ass?"

"Roll Tide." I responded while he thrusted away.

"I couldn't hear you, boy." Demanding I get louder.

"ROLL TIDE!" This time saying it louder for him.

"Now fuck yourself with this cock."

Without missing a beat I rose up and started fucking my own ass with his cock by rocking back-and-forth. Now I control the rhythm and I absolutely loved it. I didn't go slow but I did go slower than the pace that he was fucking me at. His dick felt so good as it slid in and out of my hole. He wanted me to go faster so I happily obliged. Now I was throwing my ass back into him while he stayed there and let me work his cock. I couldn't believe this was happening to me but I loved it.

I stayed bouncing back-and-forth on his cock for a while longer. Then all of a sudden he took back control and began to fuck my ass again nice and hard. His strokes became deeper and slower and he started to moan himself. He slammed his cock into me one more time and I could feel it start to pulse inside my asshole. The pulsing feeling was followed by a warm shot of cum that he unloaded deep into my ass. I could feel each spurt shoot into me as his cock pulsed. He was filling my ass up with his cum.

That sent me over the edge and I reach down and started to stroke my dick. And it only took a few seconds before I started to shoot my load all over the floor. Cumming while a dick was in my ass felt so amazing, I had never felt anything like it before. And it made the feeling so much more intense. he finished dropping his load and collapsed over me. I could feel his cock start to go soft inside my ass before he slipped it out. And he gave me one smack on the ass and told me I did a good job. I could not believe I had this man's come in my ass. It was all over and he told me to get dressed while he put his clothes on himself. He got out and lit up a cigarette. I knew it was time for me to leave so I think him and went on my way, my night was over. I had never felt so satisfied before. I made it home later and immediately jerk my cock to the thought of him fucking me. I'll never forget the night that Bama fan made me his bitch.