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"Hey stranger, what are you doing out here all alone?" As I answered back I couldn't help but think that there was something about Tyrod. Something that instantly put a smile on my face.
Ty is a dark skin man but not so dark that you would nickname him Midnight but still he's dark. He had a smile that instantly made you feel good and yes, he is very handsome. For a freshman.
"Waiting on you. I was told that you drive that bad ass little Cobra and I asked around so yeah. I'm stalking you." With that he flashed me that wonderful smile and I felt warm all over. I was blushing.
"So, since you're stalking me you think you could not kidnap me right now, right now?" We were both laughing now...
"Yeah I'll cut you a break but I really would like to spend some time with you. How bout a movie later tonight?" I didn't know quite what to think of Ty. Was he actually asking me out? On a date? He's probably the most visible athlete on campus and I'm not talking about his height.
When he signed his letter of intent with us ESPN had him on blast for a day so why was he being so open about asking me out? Or was I making more out of this than I needed to?
Ty had gotten up before I could answer him and now was next to me leaning that giant body against my car. "You break it you buy it," I said to him, trying to be cute, running my hand through my hair, trying to get it out of my face.
"Shit, next year I'll buy you a Ferrari. C'mon go out with me." Ty persisted.
I let my hair go tilting my head to the side allowing my hair to partially cover face, looking up at him.
"Ty, it's pretty common knowledge that I'm bi, maybe..." I paused to look over both shoulders before finishing my sentence. "Maybe even gay, you know that, right?" I needed to be sure that he understood what he was doing.
"I know a lot of things and I've only been here a couple of months. I know who started the rumor that you were bi..." He pauses to look over both shoulders, "Maybe gay and I also know that that piece of shit Lalo Dixon didn't break his nose on no fucking boat, you little bad ass." I was shocked to say the least.
"I also know that you had a man and that he's in the military, same person that started the gay rumor started that one. What I don't know is will you go out with me?" I stood there looking up at him not knowing what to say.
"OK look, don't kick my ass ok and tell you what, you can be my bi or gay friend. How's that?" Ty had me squirming and giggling. I was starting to morph into my fem self.
"OK, ok but Ty I'm not looking for a relationship or a hook up or nothing. Understand?" With that Ty was laughing and now I felt stupid.
"I promise I won't fall in love with you and ask you to marry me, ok?" I couldn't help but laugh and smack him on his arm.
"What time asshole?" I mused and with that we had a date for a movie at 7, what was I doing??
Lunch was exactly what I wanted it to be. I lit into Mary for her not letting me know that our parents had invited themselves into Thomas's life. Of course, she begged for forgiveness and I waited until she offered to pay for the meal to accept. Lunch at Antone's is never less than a bill no way was I forgiving and paying.
Afternoon practice was so much better. I was more focused and on target. When I'm on like that it makes me feel like I can take on the world. Afterwards, as I was getting dressed, Sammy slithered over to me with some news. Seems that rumors are going around that I'm gay or so he says.
I couldn't help but laugh at him. "Sammy you're a little late to the party asshole. You're the fourth or fifth person that has told me about this rumor."
I think I caught him off guard because he didn't know what to say. But I did. "Here's the deal-e-o Sammy boy. Go tell all your fag buddies and we both know who they are, that I am gay. As a matter of fact, tell everyone that I'm gay cause I don't give a fuck. You got that?"
"Oh, and one last thing Sammy, make sure everyone knows that I saw you taking it up the ass while sucking a cock and stroking a third dick at the same time." There, I felt better. I had enough and with that I grabbed my bag and told him to go fuck himself, I was out.
I was nervous as fuck. This isn't a date! I kept telling myself over and over yet there I was in my room applying lotion all over myself, making sure that my body was soft and smooth to the touch. Fixing my hair, it was longer, passed my shoulders now. Wavy and crazy looking, brushed just so. My eye brows had to be perfect, they had to be on fleek.
What is wrong with me??
Finally, I stood in front of my full-length mirror checking off my list, Head tilted ever so slightly back, my wavy hair just past my shoulders, I looked good. I stood up on my toes and turned to the side. I was wearing my black lace, high cut, bikini briefs. Looking just as hot as women's panties but made specifically for men.
I hate thongs, I can think of something better up my ass than a small string of material. Plus, bikini cut briefs or man panties, highlight the shape of my ass just right. Also, I love how lacey panties feel on my smooth skin. Oh, and black? On my perfectly smooth creamy white skin? Well, you get the picture.
I slipped on my comfortable jeans and a fresh USNMT jersey, my favorite kicks and I was looking good. I was nervous and I don't know why. Ty had done things to me on that night a couple of months ago that nobody, not even Thomas, had ever done to me. But I didn't want it to be like that with Ty. I didn't want it to be about sex, I wanted more so tonight it would be a movie and that's all.
When we were in line for our movie snacks people couldn't help but stare. Everyone immediately knew that this was Tyrod Williams and they could care less who I was. But standing next to Ty made us look awkward. He's a big black athlete standing 6'11" maybe 7' and here I am 5'6" creamy white skin and long, wavy sandy blond hair. Well, we were a sight, we were a pair.
"Let's sit at the back. I don't like sitting in front of anyone because I might block their view." When he said it like that it made perfect sense to me so yeah, sure, why not? Let's sit at the back.
As we sat exchanging small talk, we both commented on the small crowd in the theater. We bullshitted, we laughed about this, that and nothing at all. We let ourselves relax. Everything was great, I could finally forget about the start of my awful day.
Then the previews ended and the movie started. From the beginning we were both into the movie and just enjoying ourselves so when Ty put his hand on my thigh I didn't even notice. Then when the love scene started, I did notice his arm go around my shoulders and pull me in. The little arm rest separating our chairs had mysteriously moved itself out of the way.
At first, I was nervous because what if someone turned around? But who would do that? There was at least half the theater between us and the nearest group of people. Then I screwed up. I allowed myself to lean into Ty resting my head on his chest and placing my hand on his thigh. It felt so natural and so right.
I was changing into my fem personality and there was no way to stop it.
As Ty started to rub my arm with his fingers gently, I started stroking his thigh until I went just a bit too high and I felt it. Instantly my mind flashed back to our first and only night. How intense that night had been. How it took my body days to get over the soreness and for the rest of my body to get back to normal. I was starting to breathe hard and Ty's breathing was starting to become erratic.
I couldn't help myself and I allowed myself to run my hand over it and I was instantly reminded of its enormity. At his height and weight everything about Ty was larger than life. I couldn't hold myself back any more and I grabbed on to it and started to stroke it through his pants.
Ty quickly adjusted himself and just like that he had unbuttoned his pants and lowered his zipper. Without any hesitation I reached inside his boxer shorts and pulled it out. With no hesitation, I dropped my mouth on his cock.
I remembered how I had struggled with it that first night and this time I was better prepared. It didn't take me long at all to get a good slather of saliva on that large mushroom head of his then slip it into my mouth.
I started to suck his cock with confidence and passion especially when I felt his hand slide inside my pants and start to massage my ass. I had a feeling that he would love my panties and I was right, he whispered, "Damn baby, I wish I could see your ass in these panties, you're so hot."
And with that I was in heat, I wanted him to fuck me but there was no way that Ty was going to fuck me with that thing of his and me be quiet about it. So, this was all that I had and I took it.
With all the excitement of getting his cock sucked in the theatre, the risk of getting caught and me being an expert cock sucker, he didn't stand a chance. I could feel him start to tense up and instantly I remembered how that night when he fucked me, he came and came and came so I started to panic. But I didn't stop.
His first load almost caught me off guard but I took a big gulp and got it all. Then the second, the third, I was gulping not swallowing. Finally, by the fifth one it was less then less until finally I had swallowed it all and I was squeezing the shaft of his cock upward to milk the last few drops out of him.
I suckled it for a few minutes while massaging his balls. Ty was enjoying my round ass being trapped inside my tight little panties. But once his fingers started searching for man pussy, I knew that I had better stop now or else I wouldn't be able to stop myself from letting him fuck me right there.
Satisfied that his cock was clean, I positioned it back in his boxers then Ty buttoned and zipped up. Minutes later the movie ended. We straightened up and left knowing that all was right with the world. Yep, nothing to see here folks just keep moving. When we finally made it back to the dorm I found a parking spot that wasn't open to everyone's view then we made out for a few minutes before Ty excused himself and went in.
When I got home, I went straight to my room to shower and change. Afterwards as I picked up my briefs, I was amazed at how badly the crotch of my panties were smothered in pre-cum. Ty had me so excited that my panties were soaked. Granted it's not a lot of material but still...
I was exhausted but I was also hungry. The kitchen staff leaves around 8 in the evening but they have our likes and dislikes down. I knew that if I was hungry there would be a nice fat sammich waiting for me in the fridge so yeah, time to eat!
Bounding down the stairs with the taste of Ty's cum still on my mind and the excitement of what had just happened less than an hour or so ago, I didn't have a care in the world. Until, I heard them. Approaching the library door I could hear them, my father and Thomas... What the fuck??
Walking into the library there they were at my father's chess table. In deep thought, playing a game. Holy shit, was all I could think as I tried to process.
"David, how was your day?" My father asking me without bothering to look up from the board.
"Good, I had a good day, a better night, but yeah, my day was good." I responded as I casually walked over to the two men lost deep in their thought. My father has this big set up, nice big table with a nice big board and elaborate medieval pieces. But the best part are those nice over-sized chairs. I have fucked a many a young lady on those chairs. Good times, good times...I couldn't help but smile.
I don't know why I did it, maybe habit, I don't know. I went right over to Thomas's chair and sat down on the arm rest sliding my arm across his shoulder and resting my chin on him. For me it was as natural a move as could be and for Thomas, well he was just fine with it.
"Would you like a refill sir?" My father instantly looked up at Thomas when he heard his question. I myself was a bit taken aback. You're in my father's library, at his table, in his chair and you, you are inviting him to a refill of his own whiskey? Again, I cracked a smile, this should be interesting, I thought to myself.
"No thank you Thomas but thank you for asking. I'm good, but, help yourself." Hearing my fathers reply I was a bit surprised. Fuck that! I was doing all that I could not to bust out in roaring laughter!
My father is the most possessive, arrogant, alpha male man that I had ever known, until I met Thomas, and he just let another man just take control of his own set up, wow. But the shock wasn't over, oh no, no, no, no...here it comes.
"Babe give me another pull if you don't mind." Thomas gently patted my hand all the while keeping his gaze focused on the board. The look in my fathers' eyes right at that moment. Mmwah! Priceless...
He only looked up at me for a split second but that was all it took. I love my father dearly; I respect my father completely but he was bringing this on himself. Nobody told him to intervene on my behalf. Nobody told him to step in and save me from myself. Thomas was here because of him and he needed to see just what kind of real relationship this behemoth of man and his son were in on.
I didn't even blink, kissing his neck then just as I'm getting up, he's handing me his glass, again, he never took his eyes off the board. "Yes sir, father you sure you don't want another one?" I couldn't resist.
"No, no, no, I'm uh, I'm fine son." My poor father the whole scene had thrown him off. Pouring my man another shot of the bottle that was on the bar I was shocked and surprised. My father and my man or not my man, who the fuck knows anymore. They were drinking Pappy Van Winkles Family Reserve 23.
If you don't know how much this whiskey cost, you don't want to know...
"Really old man, you're drinking the Family Reserve? Someone sure seems special." Walking back to Thomas with his drink, right as I was handing it to him.
"Yeah I saw it when I went to D.C. and I picked one up. Your father mentioned earlier on the golf course that he likes bourbon so I brought it for him. I have two more at home." Inside my head I was motherfucking Thomas up and down. So, you're buying my father huh? The thoughts running through my head right at that moment.
I handed him his bourbon then leaned into him and gave him a very quick kiss on the lips. It caught him of guard for just a second. My father? Oh, my poor father instantly started squirming and clearing his throat.
"You men have fun I'm hungry and I know there's a sammich waiting for me in the fridge so, is there any else that you two need." As I turned around, looking back at my father, Thomas nonchalantly slid his hand up my leg and started to rub my ass.
Instantly they both freaked out and I wanted to fall on the floor and laugh my fucking ass off! But I stood there like nothing in the world was wrong. My father fidgeting, Thomas almost jumping out of his skin when he realized he was about to massage my ass.
Off I went to the kitchen giggling my ass off. Serves my father right, nobody told him to get involved with my affairs. But the surprise was going to be on me. Right as I was about t start to eat, in walks Thomas.
"Yeah your old man thinks that I shouldn't drive home. He said I could stay in the pool house and he was sure that you would be glad to show me the way." He stood there, leaning against the door way with that, I just pumped the neighbor's dog look in his eye...All I could think was motherfuck me!
"Really Thomas? Really!? Are you fucking kidding me right now with that stupid shit? You're a fucking SEAL! You? You are too drunk to drive?" This day just would not stop fucking with me.
Thomas could drink like a fish. Not only could he drink and drive home but he could do it while getting his cock sucked and busting a nut before getting there. Not that I would know...
Trying so hard to be mad as I watched him lift his arms, giving me that cartoon shrug, then the asshole smiled. Right at that moment I hated him, I really hated him. How is it possible that someone so ruggedly handsome, so massive and so fucking dangerous could be so motherfucking cute!! Fuck! It was all I could think right at that moment. Yeah...who am I kidding.
"Come on but don't get any ideas Thomas cause it ain't happening!" Off we went, my late-night snack on the counter, untouched, what a waste. Out the back and down the long walk across the over-sized back yard until finally reaching the pool house.
Once inside I started without thinking about it and Thomas was loving it. I was tending to him just like before. Making sure that the bed was made just so and making sure that he had everything that he needed on his nightstand just like back home.
Back home, wow, I hadn't thought of his apartment as home for some time now and I started letting my mind drift. Thomas must've picked up on it because he instantly started playing with my emotions.
All those months ago when he figured out how to get me to morph into my submissive fem self, he had me. Once I start down that path I can't stop.
He started me down that path when I saw all his fresh wounds. They were healing really well, still I wanted to make sure he had clean dressing on the two cuts that barely had the staples removed a couple of weeks back.
As I cleaned them I listened to him describe how long each wound took to have the staples removed. All I could do is think of the horror that he must've gone through. Then he took my hand.
"Babe, stay with me tonight. Please." The look in his eyes, the look on his face, the way he called me babe...
Thomas convinced me to stay, not that it took much convincing, I knew better but he had pushed the right buttons and next thing I knew I was in bed with him wearing only my t-shirt. My bare ass backed up against his crotch and his arms around me. Thomas knew how much I loved it when he spooned me.
"I don't want to do anything, ok? Besides I don't need you opening any of your wounds." I waited but didn't get a response. After a few minutes I could tell that he was falling asleep.
I don't know how long after I had fallen asleep that I awoke to the sharp sensation of Thomas's hard thick cock pushing itself inside of me. I let out a loud gasp as I instantly gulped in a huge amount of air and held my breathe.
Being brought out of a deep sleep like that, with that cock, would take anyone's breathe away.
"Relax, shhh... just relax." Thomas whispered in my ear then taking my earlobe between his lips as he began to suckle it. What could I do? I relaxed and just like that Thomas was deep inside of me, fucking me. I hadn't had dick since the summer. I had forgotten how much I loved the feeling of a nice big, thick cock spreading me open.
The sensations that the veins on his marvelous cock were giving me, sliding against my inner walls. The fat head of his cock, the ridges as they slid over my spot.
The sheer girth of his cock would make me insane. I couldn't control myself and I started panting. Panting like a bitch in heat. My cock erupted, the first of what was to be many more before he would finish.
Thomas picked up his pace, knowing that he had me. Knowing that for the next hour or so he was going to do whatever he wanted and I was going to love every minute of it.
After awhile he leaned up and positioned himself between my legs. I instantly opened wide for him pulling my knees back. His cock never pulling out of me through the entire adjustment.
He had me on my back, our favorite position or at least mine...
Now my arms were locked around his neck and I feverishly began suckling his shoulder, his neck, his throat, his bottom lip. Anything that I could latch my mouth on too. Anything to keep my moaning under control. Then it began. He started pulling almost all the way out then slamming it back in with one hard stroke. He was bottoming me out with each hard slam.
