Gay Erotic Stories

***The following is a work of fiction*** "We've got a whole team of underdogs," said Brady, who took a two-hour nap in the locker room before the game, barely awoke for warm-ups, and seemed to sleepwalk through the majority of the evening. "Now we're the top dogs." That is what Tom had to say for the press, but the truth is that Brady was not napping in the afternoon. After I left his hotel room on Wednesday night, I told him I wanted to see him before and after the Super Bowl on Sunday. I did not hear back from Tom until late Saturday night. He seemed a bit agitated and said he needed something for all the pressure. I told him that I could settle him down before the game, if he agreed to see me afterwards as well. Tom was desperate, so he agreed. He told me to meet him in the locker room after the pre-game warm-ups. During his 'two-hour nap', I massaged every part of his body, especially his legs and sore ankle. I had to work hard from turning him on too much and the oversexed boy got to the point where he would moan and groan just at my touch. It gave me the opportunity to become familiar with every part of his 6'4" 220 pound hunky body. There is not one ounce of meat on his body that is not pure muscle and I was amazed by the strength in his legs, arms, wrists and hands. It was very difficult not having any kind of real sex with this stud, but I knew that I’d more than make up for that later that night. I remembered how hot and aggressive this young gun was on Wednesday night. Tonight after the game would be even better, no matter how the score went in the game. I was ecstatic when the Patriots won on the last play of the game and when Tom was named the MVP of the game, I knew it would be a while before he got back to his hotel room. Everyone would want a piece of him. Fortunately, I would be getting the best piece of him when he returned: his ass. It was 4 a.m. when the hottie came back to the room and I could tell he was tired and feeling the effects of a few drinks. Nevertheless, he was going to live up to his end of the deal. No need to worry however, as he got out of his clothes quickly and crawled under the sheets with me. "Hi Tom-Tom, how ya doin?" Tom didn't say a word but just got on top of me and started to grind his hips into my groin causing my legs to separate and I could already feel his long thick hard cock trying to invade my eager ass. Tom licked my chest, neck and right ear before finding his way into my mouth. I wrapped my arms around his strong shoulders and ran them up and down his muscled back. My legs wrapped around his and he slid down and rimmed my ass and his tongue forced its way in, sending chills through my entire body. I groaned and he then pushed his still hard cock into my waiting cavern. It was hard to tell who was pleasing whom as we both groaned and moaned with each thrust of his body into mine. Twenty minutes into this and I rolled him over onto his back and he was able to keep his cock inside me and I received his manhood with him thrusting his hips upward as I squatted over him. It gave us the chance to squeeze each other's pecs and I leaned forward every once in a while to kiss his handsome face. I ran my hands up and down his ribcage and it was too much for Tom. "Aaaaahhhhhhhh,ooooooohhhhhhhh, man, yeah!" Tom screamed out as his load of 'hot Brady boy juice' filled my love canal. I spread his legs apart and began to finger his hot hole. It was so easy for me to get three fingers in his "Tom tunnel” so I went for trying to fist this stallion. Tom grunted a bit but told me to bring it on. His sphincter locked in on my wrist and I gently vibrated my hand inside him until he totally relaxed and I slid my arm in up to my elbow. I flexed my forearm and wiggled it. Tom went crazy and his cock, which I thought had been drained into my ass, shot another load of cum all over his stomach and chest. Tom's hot bod went limp as I pulled out of his throbbing ass, but I immediately inserted my 12-inch cock into his wide-open hole. Rhythmically I rocked him and thrust my body into his until he had taken my entire length. "Aaaaaahhhhhh, god, man, don't stop, go faster, go harder and faster, fuck my brains out!" Tom yelled. I pushed his long muscular legs up towards his head so I could fuck him and make out with him as he took my manhood in his ass. His strong arms wrapped around me and he told me to fuck him forever. Two hours later, I dumped my load in his well-lubed ass and we slept in each other's arms. At about 8:30 Tom woke up and rolled me onto my back and began to fuck me again. We took turns with each other until about 11 that morning. Tom had to catch a private plane to Orlando and spend the day at Disneyworld before heading back to Boston. He looked a little rugged during his ESPN interview that afternoon and admitted to not getting much sleep. I gave him a red scarf I had, as he had left his at home and would need one for the cold weather he would be facing back in Boston. Tom invited me to go out and meet him at the Pro Bowl next week. Guess we'll both be getting 'lei-ed' in Hawaii!