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ACC Recruiting: Duke Part Two

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I grinned. "Your lucky they didn't hear another guys voice screaming out in pleasure." "Fuck them if they did. I wanna get mine." His lips quickly stopped any reply I could have given as he took my sweaty, slicked body into his muscular arms. We kissed for several minutes, the sweat of our lovemaking slowly drying in the thankfully cool air of the hotel room. I felt a renewed passion rising in Trajan as he started rubbing his hard again penis against my cum slicked stomach. "I want to feel your cock in me," he whispered in a voice heavy with arousal. "Can you do that for me?" "Hell, try and stop me!" He grinned, his face still dripping with sweat. He got up slowly, a sight that practically made me come again right then. My eyes ran up and down that long, muscular form, hanging around that fat, half hard dick, until he offered me a hand. I took it, as he helped me up, taking me into his wet arms again. His presence felt good against my body, fitting beautifully into my smooth curves. "Lets do it on the bed this time, huh?" I nodded, my cock rising up again as he led me into the bedroom. Damn. I could barely take my eyes off that tight ass as he moved down onto the bed, lying face down on his stomach. I gently spread his legs, taking in that hairless hole that was soon going to be mine. I was lost in heaven, having just been fucked a second time by the strong young player. Now I was about to do what probably countless had only dreamed of, taking him up the ass like he had done me. I felt Trajan's hard body tense a little as I shifted in between those long legs. We were both still clammy with the sweat of our last act. The brief air from the air conditioning in the lounge did little to cool that. Or our passion. I put a hand slowly up that strong back, my other shifting his cheeks open, so I could get my tongue up against his hole. I sucked for all I was worth, licking that basket baller's beautiful ass. My other hand soon moved to join the other, feeling that hard ass, those strong thighs. My nose was buried between those tight buns as I worked Trajan with my tongue, the muscular athlete groaning loudly ahead of me, squirming against my face, begging me onward. After a long enough time to satisfy my oral hungers for his ass, I began moving my fingers against Trajan's already well wet hole. My fingers slipped in, his ass hardening down on the intruders as his whole body tensed, Trajan sucking a hard breath. I told him to relax, and began to set him into a gentle rhythm of groaning as I began fucking him open with my fingers. By this point in time, I couldn't get in him quick enough. I straddled him quickly, my hard shaft still sticky with my cum as I slicked it with a fistful of spit. Horny all over again, and intensely aroused over Trajan's prone, muscled body, I began to push against his ass. I felt those muscles harden, saw them tense up across his dark body. He was panting, still sweating. At first Trajan started to pull away from my hard thrust. I grabbed him, pressing down hard against him, speaking quietly into his ear. I told him I would take it gentle. It felt strange, the roles suddenly reversed, the usually hard, loud Trajan cowering under my body, tensing up under the feel of my cock. Suddenly I was the strong, the dominant. It felt good, spurred me on somewhat. "Just stay calm, all right?" I said again into his ear. "It'll be cool." I started my entrance again, this time holding Trajan's muscular body tight as I pushed against him. My work had opened him well, despite his tenseness, my head entering slowly. I told him, ironically the same thing he had told me, to make like he was shitting. I felt him relax a little, concentrating on the task. My hardness shifted up steadily into his anal passage as he did so, causing Trajan to cuss out loud. My balls settled snugly against his ass cheeks as the long push ended, both of us panting. It had come easier than I had thought. He had done better than me. "Fuck me gentle, kid." "I'll do that. Ill make you beg for it, man." I couldn't believe my sudden change of spirit. Pausing a moment to catch my breath and to let Trajan get used to my big presence, I began to stroke against him. I set a steady, firm pace, rewarded by Trajan's usual groans, escalating into pleasure filled, loud moans. He willed me on, cussing as I began stroking harder, enjoying the basket baller's warmth and tightness, his whole body against me, under me Eventually Trajan's body began opening fully to my advances, his whole 6'3 foot frame relaxing to my anal intrusions. I felt a change as his tenseness ran from his muscles and ass. He began pushing back hard against my in strokes, and pulling back against my backstrokes. His whole body began moving in the motions of sex, as he told me how good it felt. How he wanted it bad. How he wanted me so bad. I was turned on like fuck. We both began shifting in the fluid movements of sex as the pace picked up. Trajan, despite being the one getting fucked moved with the same ferocity as was building in my hard strokes. I felt his tight ring of muscle clench suddenly, Trajan cussing in almost a shout. His whole body arched under me as he released himself against the bed, his expression and loud voice almost pained as he came again and again, all but stopping his movements I kept up the pace on his ass, joined by him again eventually as his thickness slowed. Our pace began frantic as the room filled with the sounds of our sex. Trajan's hard cries of pain and pleasure. The sound of wet muscles slapping against each other. The slurps our lubed sex. The bed creaking slightly under us. I reveled in the sounds, the smell of semen and sweat, in the fact it was Trajan I was doing this with. The incredible pleasure of the act, of knowing I was more than pleasing Trajan. Somewhere in the frantic strokes, the burning pleasure in my body and penis, I felt my peak rising. I jammed hard against Trajan as my first strong wave struck, emptying my hot seed deep into the muscled athlete. Trajan shouted loudly under me, squirming again to get away from my driving sex, this time in unbearable pleasure. I gently slid down on the bed next to him, feeling his heat, the wetness of the bed under me. Both of us panted heavily, our breath raw. It took several long minutes before the sounds of our heaving bodies were broken by speech. Trajan said, "I hope you come to Duke baby so I can fuck you all year." Trajan slipped into my muscular arms, kissing me hard before speaking again. I could see his cock getting hard again. I didn't know what my other two recruiting visits would be like, but Duke definitely had the lead. I smiled widely. It was gonna be one hell of a night.

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