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I was excited about my first recruiting trip to Duke University. My name is Jeff and I was one of New York's top basketball recruit. Duke, Maryland, and North Carolina were recruiting me and my first trip was to Duke. I arrived at the airport and was greeted by Duke's coach Mike Krzyzewski. He was excited that I had arrived and we made the short trip to Duke's campus. He took me straight to Cameron Indoor Stadium, where Duke plays their home games, and showed me around. When we reached his office he said, "One of the players is going to be your chaperone for the weekend and I'll let him show you around." When we walked in Trajan Langdon, the starting shooting guard, was sitting there. Coach K introduced me to him and Trajan said, "I thought we could have a little one-on-one game before I showed you around." I agreed and Trajan showed me to the locker room. On the way down I took in Trajan's sculpted body. He was 6'3, 195 pounds of muscle. He had hard, muscular arms, which were bigger than most players. He was wearing a Duke warm-up jersey and I could see his light chest hair, which highlighted the separation between his pecs. His legs were very muscular and his calves were thick and ripped. His Alaskan skin was light brown and his short black haircut complimented his gorgeous face. After I changed into a warm-up jersey and some shorts we started playing. Trajan was a lot stronger than me and even though I played pretty well he still dominated the game. I had trouble focusing because my cock was throbbing in my pants. When we finished playing we were covered in sweat and Trajan suggested that we take a shower. So we went into the locker room and Trajan threw me a clean warm-up jersey and a fresh pair of shorts to change into after the shower. My cock throbbed up completely as Trajan slipped out of his long shorts and kicked them aside. He turned to enter the showers and I cussed silently, my eyes running miles over his naked back and ass. I joined him quickly. I don't remember doing it but I must have taken my shorts off because I was naked when I joined him under the water. The initial shock of the cool water against my body shocked me to my senses, refreshing me and stripping away the fatigue and sweat from my muscles. But as I looked Trajan over, the muscular baller standing right next to me, I realized it did nothing to cool the heat I was feeling elsewhere. You lust over a guy when he's got his clothes on, nothing describes what you feel seeing him stripped down in front of you. It was like I suddenly saw a whole new side of Trajan, like the picture was complete. Like it WAS. I'd felt those feelings before, having got with other guys before, but the feelings were ten times more intense. This was Trajan Langdon! First Team All-ACC. And a whole lot more. My eyes ran up and down Trajan's naked form. Damn he was fine! He had the most unbelievable six-pack I had ever seen. He was completely shredded and his muscular torso made a perfect V-shape into his crotch. My eyes inevitably dropped straight to his naked groin. Oh yeah! There was that size. He was half-hard, and already big. It wasn't out of keeping with his muscular body, but it was nicely large, hanging from a thick patch of tight black hair. His balls were just as good, big and hanging amply. Trajan was cut, his head big, making me wonder what sort of size he pulled when this meaty thing was completely up. He was noticing my attention to his genitals, giving a wide grin. He passed over a bar of soap he'd picked up from somewhere while my eyes had been otherwise occupied. I took it and started rubbing myself down quickly, still looking over Trajan as he checked me out with the same thorough eye. My eyes wandered Trajan's muscular body as I became accustomed to his exposed cock. The rest of him was just as beautiful. Lean, black, smooth muscles, all tight and used to the rigors of high impact basketball. I eyed those tight, muscled shoulders and long, curving biceps. My gaze followed those flowing, graceful curves, his light, black skin smooth, holding a strong, athletic power. I hardly noticed the attention Trajan was giving me until I looked up into his dark eyes. I could see his gaze locked on my cock, which was already stiff to its pounding limits. I stood erect and unashamed before him, realizing he was approaching the same state, a quickly swelling, and thick 11 inches. My own 11 was throbbing with the same beat that pounded like a bass drum in my chest. We silently past the soap between us, taking turns to soap and rinse. At one point Trajan soaped his hard cock and nuts roughly, leaving me just standing and watching on silently. He hit me again with that same old easy smile as he rinsed himself off in a motion that saw his hand run the full length of his thickness. "Turn around," he said, almost in a husky whisper. "Ill soap your back up." I did, regretting slightly that I wasn't able to give him the same visual attention I was enjoying. Feeling his strong hand on my shoulder, the other rubbing long, easy strokes of soap down my body more than made up for that. My whole body quivered as his spare hand rubbed gentle strokes across my back, washing away soap. His hands felt so strong and good against my bare skin, melting my muscles as I found my hand slip to my rigid cock. Trajan took his time, more than likely taking in the views too, soaping my sides and long thighs before telling me to turn around. I'm sure he had never seen a look more drunk than that in my eyes as I turned to face him. I saw the same dreaming, lust filled look in his eyes as he pushed me gently against the cold, tiled wall of the shower and started soaping my front I left my hardon alone, and stared at Trajan's muscled body as he soaped my chest. The water splashed off his shoulder, showering us both in the coolness. His hand rubbed easy strokes across my shoulders and chest as he stared me over again and again. I couldn't help notice the heavy erection blazing up in his lap, bobbing forward slightly under its meaty weight. It was hard to its fullest, its ample shaft wormed with a number of thick veins. He gently soaped around my own hardon, avoiding touching it to soap my thighs. Impossibly, nothing physically sexual had happened between us to that point. I was nearing climax with his hands all over my dark body, staring at his, every muscled groove running with water. I heard Trajan cuss as the soap slipped out of his strong hand. "Hey, can you get that?" I grinned, thinking how corny that seemed. Even more so when I turned around to pick it up and purposely bent over to get it rather than squatting. I felt Langdon's hand against the center of my back in a second, holding me down with a steady pressure. "Put your hands against there, man." My heart was pounding impossibly hard. I felt Trajan's other hand slip onto my ass. "I think this is what we both want." I put my hands against the wall, feeling him spreading my legs a little. Oh yeah, I knew what this was all about. And yeah, I wanted it bad, and if he wanted it even half as bad my dreams were about to me made. My whole body was still quivering as his strong fingers slipped between my ass cheeks, his other hand still on my back. Fuck! I was about to get screwed by Trajan Langdon! I still couldn't get it out of my head as he started playing with my ass. I felt the heavy stream of cold water pounding down on my back as Trajan's fingers began pushing and rubbing at my asshole. After a brief bit of heavy pleasure, his fingers started breaking my hole, one strong finger probing in deeper as my ass gave in to his rubbing. I sucked in a tight breath, feeling his finger push roughly into soft places deep inside my ass. I pushed back against it, horny for more of his attention there like that. Trajan's spare hand continued rubbing gently at my back, relaxing me to the inevitable as his other probed and pushed and played deep up my anal passage Already I was panting heavily, my hard on throbbing to new heights of hardness. I tried desperately to relax, so I could loosen up there quicker. I started to rock slightly as Trajan began to finger fuck me roughly, making me open my eyes wide on the tiled wall in front of me. "You got that soap?" he asked. I grabbed it up and passed it back to him quickly, his finger still lodged deeply inside me. I felt it slip out quickly, and I waited silently as he started soaping up his big member. A moment more and I felt Trajan's big head pressing against my ass. I steadied myself as he used one hand to spread my cheeks roughly, the other guiding his shaft to rest against my asshole. I prepared myself silently, intimidated slightly by the size I felt at my entrance. As his strong hand slipped onto my thigh and a steady pressure build against my asshole, I knew it was too late for thoughts like that. I wouldn't have wanted to be anywhere else on the face of the earth right now. I let out a tight gasp as Trajan increased the pressure against my ass. I felt that initial panic, my eyes widening, my mind screaming to me the impossibility of something that size going up there. I squirmed, shouting out loud as the pain increased and then suddenly something gave, his head bursting past my tight ring of muscle My ass clamped suddenly and strongly on the intruder, and I heard a grunt from Trajan behind. "Relax!" I heard him gasp. "Make like your shittin'." I tried to follow his advice, my ass desperately trying to pass this baller's huge, thick turd as it eased slowly into my ass. In my lust filled state I pushed back against his advance, trying again and again to relax as Trajan's thick cock intruded deeper into my hot interior. I let out a long, silent gasp as I felt inch after inch of that thing pass up into me. Every thick vein on its stiff, rock hard surface wormed against my ring, causing an ecstatic blend of pleasure and pain. Ignoring my grunts of pain, Trajan fucked hard against my hips, drive after drive hitting a flash of pain through my body. I was feeling things ten times stronger, my ass on fire, like every part of my body was concentrating on that tight, gripping ring of muscle. Between his almost violent shoves, and my constant pressure backwards, it was only a matter of moments before his strong hips pressed against my cheeks. I felt a strong, dull pain in my ass. I could feel the basket baller's huge presence in my anus, but the width my sphincter had stretched to blinded me to where his head had pressed up inside me. I practically fell forward, and would have done so if it wasn't for Trajan's strong hand grabbing under me, steadying my body. He pulled me up against him, both of us standing, his cock lodged to the hilt in me, my back pressed against his strong muscles. His spare hand wrapped gently around my aching cock as his arm wrapped up around me. My hands moved to me with his, one on his left, the other on his right, as we stood in an embrace, my ass slowly, very slowly becoming used to his thick penis penetrating me there. "Damn you’re tight." he commented. I could tell he was grinning. His chest rose and fell against my back, my own chest moving just as steadily. He moved us better into the stream of water, my ass clamping hard as it felt even the slightest movement against it. Trajan waited the several long minutes it took for my ass to adjust, taking his time, moving slightly in me when my ass would allow it to stay hard. In the time, he began stroking my stiff organ, which was already far too close to the brink. Pressed hard against this muscled baller, I was already in heaven. His hard entrance and having him wrap himself around me, both body and cock had pushed me almost completely to climax. Slowly Trajan began stroking the painfully tight skin of my cock, jacking me off as best he could with his fist. He sped himself slightly as he detected my change, heard my breath quicken. My first shot splashed against the tiled wall a distance in front of us, my ass quivering, and tightening rhythmically as Trajan's strong fist milked me of every drip of cum. Then, as my erection died off, the muscular 21-year-old began grinding against me in a motion that drove me back to my hardness. My ass protested the intrusion again, my ring registering pleasure as Trajan shifted slightly in me, building himself slowly into longer and harder fucks. I began experiencing that heavily veined, large black dick again and again in a whole new light. I quickly joining Trajan's hard grunts as we both worked rhythmically in the motions of sex. I leaned away from him slightly, spreading my legs, putting a hand against the wall of the shower to steady myself. Completely forgetting my dick, Trajan quickly put his hands on my shoulder and side, as he began driving himself in movements that soon dragged the whole length of his huge shaft in and out of my burning ring. Both of our muscular bodies moved in unison as we both fucked against each other, our bodies speeding, heaving in the efforts that spread warmth and pleasure back across both of us. Before long Trajan took over most the power and movement, screwing me with a strength I could barely believe, no doubt fuelled by lust and his rising arousal. My whole body ceased to exist beyond that huge, driving presence in my ass. The rest of my body shut off to the world as my mind only felt that huge, veined shaft powering me towards highs beyond imagination I felt Trajan's hands clawing my body where they gripped, heard his loud grunts turn to shouts, soon my whole world beginning and ending at that throbbing, pistoning 11 inches of muscle. FUCK! My eyes widened as I heard Trajan let out the loudest "FUCK!" I had ever heard, his cock taking on impossible new dimensions for a sudden second. I suddenly realized my face was pressed hard against the wall of the shower, my whole body slipping against it with each hard, stunning fuck. I stood almost on the tips of my toes as I felt my ass explode in a sudden hot wetness. It soothed my hurt, soft insides and burned them with its heat as I felt that huge presence push straight back up in me one last time. Trajan was practically a mute after the noise he had put me through during the sex. I felt that huge cock finally clear my ass, the long passage out giving me a long, blinding pleasure that left me gasping again. I heard Trajan's rough panting somehow over my own, as I felt the sudden urge to shit bad. I turned my back against the shower wall and slipped down to sit just under the water spraying down onto the tiled floor. Langdon joined me at my side, slowly cleaning his big dick of whatever it had collected from my ass. "That shit was good." Trajan commented with a grin. "Yeah, sure was." I was panting bad, but still euphoric from the sex. We sat there without saying a word for a long while, both sounding like we had just come off the court after overtime. We got up and went back into the locker room where Trajan threw me a towel. We dried off and dressed in warm-ups and left the locker room. Trajan said, "Let's go get some dinner then we can go back to my apartment." I agreed and we went to a restaurant in town and grabbed something to eat. We were both really hungry after our game and fuck session in the shower. After dinner Trajan led me back to his apartment which was nice. It was a lot bigger than most college apartments and he showed me around, but not showing me the bedroom. I figured that I would get to see it sooner or later. I sat down on the couch while Trajan got us some sodas. He clicked on the TV and sat down next to me, ESPN was doing a story on Trajan so we decided to watch that. I started to get aroused as I saw Trajan on the television so I began slowly stroking and rubbing his strong thigh, feeling the warm, loose material of his game pants, and the hard muscle below. His attention was soon well off the TV as he spread his legs wider and let me move my hand up over his already swelling groin. I took my chance to get closer and put my other hand on the side of his tight, muscular body, lowering my head to one of his dark nipples, uninhibited by his loose singlet that hung from his hard shoulders. I heard Trajan's quiet moans as I started to lick and kiss at his beautiful chest. I could tell he was really enjoying that much, his hand closely tightly over mine at his groin, encouraging my squeezing. His other began pushing my lips further down that athletic body towards his abs. I was more than eager, shoving aside his singlet from the side and kissing him heavily there, smelling his strong scent. I could feel his groin hard like iron under my hand. After a little more oral action on his body, I felt Trajan shifting, watching as he did his best to open up his sports pants. They were the sort with snaps down either side, letting you get them off easily and quickly. Maybe he had taken them for that reason. Trajan got them open far enough to tug at the boxers he still had on, and free his partly wet shaft. I marveled over that thick, veiny beast, even more impressive close up. I could smell the powerful musk rising off it, seeing how my rubbing had got him wet. Pulling that huge thing out was more than enough for me to get the idea. I started to go to work on his throbbing cock almost instantly, eager to please this young basketballer. I didn't bother rushing it, knowing we had all evening and night, figuring Trajan wasn't going to turn me out anytime soon. I looked his thick cock over, handling it. It felt incredibly hot, almost rubbery to touch. At the same time, the skin pulled so tight over that broad, mushrooming head was almost impossible to tug at all. It seemed impossible that something this thick had gone up in my ass just hours before. I slipped a hand deep into his baggy pants, cupping those heavy, big balls. Trajan hissed above me, gripping my strong shoulders, putting his own hands up under the jersey I wore. It was almost as if he had anticipated my move, as I lowered my mouth slightly, licking at that tight, huge head. I tasted his precum, feeling the heat under my tongue. A fresh drip of his juice beaded from his slit, exposed from where his skins had pulled back under erection. I took his head in gently, my mouth registering that size instantly. My hand slipped around the rest of that giant shaft as I sucked slowly. I could feel those thick veins, feel its burning heat on my palm, feel the effect I was having in every part of Trajan's 6'3 foot frame. His breathing was getting ragged, his moaning louder as he ground and pushed his hips upwards. I did my best to cope with the pro baller's movements, trying not to be choked on that formidable member pressing into my hot mouth. Trajan groaned louder as I concentrated on my breathing and lovemaking, feeling his muscular body squirming on the couch under me, hearing the slurp of my sucking. "Ah FUCK! Slow down man!" I eased up, surprised because I had hardly even started sucking him at all. I did as he wanted, pulling my mouth off his rod, and moving my lips down that veined shaft. My nose pressed into those deep, thick pubes. I felt heady on that deep, sweaty aroma as I kissed at his base My hand slipped up his cock to that head, as I started to jack him off. I heard a loud grunt, and then Trajan's hand roughly pulling my hand away. I could tell by his blunt reaction that even trying it had hurt him. I rubbed hard at his balls and base, feeling Trajan's breath slow slightly, his hands still gripped hard on my shoulders. I did my best to avoid taking that cock back in where I wanted, giving in a short while later as I moved around properly in between his strong legs. With one hand tight around that thick shaft I went back down into Trajan's lap. Trajan started almost instantly as I started sucking him. I forced myself to take more of his shaft in as he groaned, writhing, shoving his hips upwards as he bucked under me. I slipped a hand up onto his hard chest, feeling his light singlet briefly, then his skin, clammy with sweat. His hands were gripping almost painfully on my own hard shoulders, pulling at the jersey I was wearing in the throes of his pleasure. Trajan did nothing to contain his arousal, breathing loud, groaning, and his whole body twisting as I gave the deepest oral sex I could give this meaty 11-inch weapon. "Ah FUCK YEAH!" he cussed loudly. "FUCK! FUCK! Ah shit!!" He started shouting a whole range of profanities as his breathing got harder, my own mouth sucking faster and deeper, my head bobbing on that incredible male organ, the loud sounds of slurping filling the air. "OH DAAAAAAM!" I felt that sudden change in his thick cock, and eased up a little to take the first shot of his cum into my mouth. I felt it splash against the back of my throat, almost choking me, unprepared for the quantity or strength. I did my best to regain myself, sucking down his second and third and fourth shots. I could feel every inch of Trajan's body going rock hard as he came, his head back in a long, pleasure filled moan. My GOD he had liked that! My head came up out of his lap, my brow as sweaty as Trajan looked. He was panting, looking down his muscular, glistening body at me with a look of almost confusion. "How the FUCK did you learn to suck like that baby?!" I grinned. "I dunno. I've never sucked off a guy as sensitive as you." Trajan was shaking his head, sweating bad, still panting. I ran a hand up his athletic body, feeling that heavy pounding in his muscular chest. He pulled me onto him in a second, locking his lips onto mine. I was rigid in seconds, feeling his re-aroused sex pushing hard against mine as he surrounded my lanky body with his hard arms. I opened up my mouth to him, and let him take control completely. My every sense was on fire as his tongue played mine in kisses that were both deep and full. I heard Trajan groaning against me, pushing me up. Our lips barely lost a second as he got us both up from the couch, letting me down onto the floor quickly. I saw his strong arm shove at the coffee table as he tried to clear the area for us to go down. I heard a crash, and then I slipped onto the ground, guided by his muscular embrace. My hands rubbed hungrily up and down his sweat slicked back as our mouths sucked noisy and deep. Trajan tugged away from my mouth, looking deep at me with those dark eyes of his. "Fuck, I need your ass again bad boy. Real bad." I smiled. We both knew what that meant. The athletic basket baller grabbed at the waistline of my long game shorts, tugging at them roughly in an attempt to get them off. They caught on my already rigid cock, and I joined the effort myself, the shorts coming off quickly. Trajan looked me over with a look of intense lust, getting my long black legs up, spreading me like Id never been spread in my life. He looked like he was almost thinking a second before his head went straight down between my legs. I let out a long, hard moan as Trajan began sucking hard at my puckering asshole. With his hands locked around my calves, keeping me wide spread, he focussed his full attentions on my ass with that hot mouth of his. I watched his head move between my legs, my hands on his helping keep me open to that now probing tongue. I let out a sudden gasp as his hot tongue slipped a little deeper into my ass, my whole body melting under his wet mouth. Trajan quickly moved his right hand to join his tongue, doing his best to open me up, and give his tongue deeper purchase of my ass. I felt my ass tighten as his finger went up in me, his mouth moving away as his strong grip began working me open. I felt that pain again, but welcomed it. Trajan looked almost pained as he tried to get me open as quickly as possible. He spat and worked his thick shaft, and then rubbed his wet fingers over my ass, doing his best to open me up wider. I watched in anticipation as Trajan's muscular form moved up in between my legs, getting his head up against my hole. I felt that pressure again, this time seeing the huge head pressed at my ass This time I could see every inch of Trajan's muscled body. And fuck, nothing looked like the sight of that baller's body moving to fuck me. My hands were still locked on my legs, holding them open as Trajan prepared to enter me. I was hungry for his body, my eyes moving up and down those smooth, athletic curves. I felt Trajan's big head start pushing at my asshole and my eyes instantly moved to watch that thick member. I knew there was no way I could relax watching it going in, but I had to see that thing move inside me, almost like I needed proof he really could put that size in me. I saw Trajan's huge shaft, that blunt, broad head dwarfing my hole. I freaked out, seeing the difference. Pressing at me harder my asshole somehow gave into his force, mere human flesh to Trajan's hardest muscle. He shoved hard, desperate to get it in, and I saw the muscles in his athletic body harden suddenly, a sight that aroused me beyond anything he had done. His handsome face showed the strain as we both grunted with the effort, his head slowly moving into my ring. Last time I had been opened up a little more. Last time I wasn't watching that huge cock pushing up in me. Last time it hadn't hurt half as bad. Trajan shoved and grunted, cussing as he tried to get up in me, begging me to relax and shit. Sweat started running down that muscular chest of his, the baller's muscles writhing and bunching with every hard push. I lost my control, quickly slipping my hands onto his hard body, doing my best to keep my legs up as I felt every part of his muscled frame I could. Our bodies tangled as Trajan's head popped through my ring, and he started leaning heavily into me. Once again I felt that fat veined trunk drag through my hot muscle sending a wave of pleasure through my body that broke easily through the dull, throbbing pain. Trajan moved into my embrace more fully as he entered my deep, hot, soft depths. I welcomed that huge head back into my most inner place, Trajan's dark eyes smiling into mine. Our muscles were slicked with sweat, pressed hard against each other as we paused a second. The Duke jersey I was still wearing was drenched in sweat, and clammy. Trajan, still fully clothed where he lay on me, buried up my ass. He looked incredible, and was arousing the fuck out of me dressed like he was. He looked like so many other homeboys I'd seen on the street and wanted to mess with me. Trajan's singlet showed off every inch of his hard, muscular torso, his sports pants hiding the one thing you most wanted to see. That was hardly a problem when that thing was pushed up my anal passage. Giving me a last smile, handsome face streaming with sweat, Trajan began shifting in me. I felt the pleasure instantly, the muscular black quickly moving into a frantic, driving fuck that had me squirming uncontrollably under him. My whole body burned with the pleasure of his driving sex, stroke after stroke. My eyes took in his every sweat soaked inch, his singlet clinging to a body as wet as when we had both been on court, playing basketball. I grabbed desperately at his hard black body, begging out loud for him to increase his pace, to fuck me with his every inch. Trajan kept up his strong sex play as our bodies slowly tangled hard around each other in the throes of sex. My whole body started and ended at that huge cock. Driving. Fucking. Grinding. Possessing my whole athletic body. I grabbed desperately at his singlet. Between us we all but ripped it off, Trajan barely slowing him hard, 11-inch fucks into my wet, burning hole. His pants came away, snaps breaking away loudly as they came off, leaving the basket baller's 6'3 foot, muscled frame naked over me. Pausing a mere second, we stripped my game jersey, throwing it somewhere. We didn't care. Naked, and completely drenched in each other’s sweat, our bodies began shifting against each other's wet muscles. Trajan resumed his sexual assault, as I began to moan uncontrollably, not a sound leaving my lips. A sudden warm flush washed between our muscular stomachs as I quickly realized I had climaxed in the intense exchange. Trajan was far less restrained, both physically and audibly as he cried out, driving in strokes that left my whole body shuddering, my whole being aching with the unbearable pleasure of his 11 inch organ. Trajan's shouts reached a peak as he did. I clung to his muscular, black body, taken for the ride of my life by this basket baller. He barely slowed his pace as his thick penis swelled, throbbed and fired his burning cum deep into my well-used ass. He took a longer stroke, all but pulling out, further lubing his big cock with his semen. Not until he had well finished cumming, did he collapse, sweating and exhausted down on top of me, gently pulling his softening cock out of my equally soft ass. "Fuck boy, that was incredible!" Read Part 2 for the conclusion.