Gay Erotic Stories

On the road, basketball players have better sex than they do at home. At home, they are stuck with their wives. On the road, they room with each other. One night, after a tough loss in to the New Jersey nets, Christian Laettner and his roommate Eric Montross decided to bring in a player from off the bench, so to speak. They called up teammate Jud Buechler, who immediately came to their room. Montross is a towering presence, at 7' 00", and 270 muscular pounds. He has rugged good looks, and sports a new goatee, with his close-shaved head. Christian is a model-pretty 6' 11" fellow, weighing in at a trim yet muscular 235 pounds. The two had been carrying on a torrid affair since they played college basketball in Chapel Hill, North Carolina (Montross at UNC, Laettner at Duke). The doorbell to their room rang. Christian, wearing a pair of grey sweat pants and no shirt, socks, or underwear, answered it. There was Jud. Both Eric and Christian had wanted to pop this former Bull's cherry since he had joined the team: now they'd do it together. Jud has short-cropped hair, stands 6'6" tall, and weighs a buff 220 pounds. He was wearing a pair of Addidas running shoes, with white tennis socks, blue Umbro soccer shorts, and white Piston's t-shirt. Underneath the soccer shorts you could easily make out his CK boxer-briefs. Eric was relaxing on the couch with a pair of faded blue jeans, no shirt, or socks. Montross asked suddenly, "Jud, you know why you're here right?" Buechler replied, "I hope so. You guys are going to fuck me, right?" Christian got a big grin on his face, and said, "Yup." Christian and Jud began to suddenly kiss passionately. Tongues probing, arms rubbing the length of the other's muscular back. Eric then led them to the bedroom, which had the two king-sized beds pushed together to form one giant love nest. Eric dropped his jeans, revealing a pair of navy blue boxers. He reached his hand down the front and began to jerk it as he watched Christian and Jud make out. Christian was on top of Jud, who was on his back, Christian worked off Jud’s t-shirt licking his armpits as he pulled it over his head. He then got up and pulled Jud's shorts and underwear off together, leaving Buechler in only his shoes and socks. Christian began giving him an aggressive blow job, quickly taking in the entire 11" shaft. Jud was now moaning in pleasure, unable to phathom how anyone could deep throat his massive cock. Eric, meanwhile, had pulled down his own boxers, and began to pull down Christian's sweats from behind. He began rimming Christian. His abnormally long tongue caused spasms of pure ecstacy in the rear end of the power forward as it went deeper and deeper, messaging the interior walls. Eric's massive, incredibly thick cock, had grown to length of 14.5". He took his long fingers and probed Christian's muscular, hairless ass. Christian was in heaven, and his own dick was now 13" long. Christian began rimming and fingering Jud for several minutes, having left him just short of an orgasm. Then, Christian covered his prick in Vaseline, as well as Jud's hole. He passed the container to Eric, who also greased his shaft, and the hungry hole of Christian Laettner. Christian pinned Jud's feet- still in shoes- back by his ears, leaving the target open. He then kissed Jud, and then slid his cock into Jud's very tight hole. Jud began squirming at once. Tears came to his eyes. Sweat was already pouring profusely from all three men. Each thrust by Christian went a little further. By his sixth thrust, he was all the way in. Jud let out a loud scream. Then smaller screams. Within minutes, the screams had turned into moans of joy. Just as Christian had a good rhythm going, Eric plunged into Christian, who let out a squeal of pleasure. Christian's ass was used to accommodating Montross's monster shaft, and had no problems doing it. For ten minutes, the three man sex machine just pumped and pumped, resembling the gears on the wheels of an old train. Pumping and pulling and grinding. Pushing and pumping and pulling and grinding. Moaning and sweating, orgasms, all around. Then the men pulled apart, laid down exhausted on the beds, waiting for a second wave of energy... ************************************************************ Stay tuned for Episode II, which chronicles the second wave of energy. The succeeding chapters will follow the new threesome's tour of the NBA's biggest and, well, biggest.