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2002 NCAA Basketball, Part 3: Mid-West Madness

by Cool Hand Luke


***The following is a work of fiction*** PREVIOUSLY: Over the next hour I did to him what he did to me. I never thought man sex could be so hot, but Dickau was, and I could see why Jay made him Number One in the West. Jay came in about an hour after Dickau left, and he and I fucked each other before turning in for the night. Jay was as hot a lover as anyone could want. In the morning, Jay told me he wanted me to go to the mid-West with him next. What the fuck: I said yes... NOW: The plane trip into Austin was interesting: Jay told me about some of his adventures with the hottest guys on the Mid-West college scene this year, and that tonight would be double the fun we had with Dickau in Washington. I didn't think anything could be hotter than what Dickau had done to me, but was more than willing to find out what was in store. "Basically, while there is a lack of overall talent in the region, it has been a down year for the major conferences, except maybe the Big XII," Bilas began. "At Michigan State, sophomore hunk Jason Andreas and junior stud Adam Ballinger have not lived up to pre-season expectations. Both have great size (6'10") and weight (245 pounds +), but have failed to dominate like you'd expect. I spent two nights with them, first at the beginning of the season and then just recently. Both times they were easy to get on their backs. I was hoping they'd be able to control and dominate me, but they fell short. Still, the two Spartans are a good time, and I have enjoyed fucking them." By now I was more amazed at Bilas than anything else. This guy has access to the best college cock and ass year after year. And he takes his job seriously, anal-yzing every hot stud on the scene. "What about some of the other guys at other schools?" I asked. "Tyler Smith, a real hottie last year from Penn State, made real progress this year, but still is not in a class with the likes of what we saw out West. Tyler is the cream of the crop, however, when it comes to shooting his load. It usually takes me 6-7 good yanks on his cock to drain him, and the first shot has such force it usually lands on his face. Iowa's Luke Recker has been a major disappointment in bed and can be had in just about every way you can imagine. I told him his only chance to move up would be to have a solid performance at the Big 10 tourney, and I did not mean on the court. The only bright spot at Minnesota has been the improved suck and fuck you can get from Rick Rickert. He is a freshman, and when he adds some weight to his 6'10" frame, he will be a bedtime force to be dealt with. Right now however, I'd rate his sexy moaning and groaning with anyone." Jay then told me that the Big Ten did do well in its recruiting among the Euro studs: Damir Krupalija at Illinois is as hot a Yugoslav as there is; he has GQ looks and I call him "my Sarajevo Slut". Boban Savovic at Ohio State came to me being trained in Europe. He had learned what it takes to be successful on the American sex scene. Most Euro boys have put in their time before coming to the U.S. and it shows that they have better sex training than we do in America. Jay discreetly grabbed my crotch, and told me that the best of the Big Ten was even a surprise to him. Jarrad Odle, a little-known forward who stands 6'8" and weighs about 220, knows more moves than he lets on. His strength lies in his ability to play around the rim and to rim your ass with a talented tongue. He gets his nickname 'O' for the obvious reason, but also because of his perfect hole. "Odle's ooze is sweet and he knows how to suck,” he said. My cock got hard as a rock and I told him I wanted to fuck him right there in mid flight. Jay told me I'd have to wait till later. Damn, that made me all the hotter for him. As intrigued as I was about the mystery of what Jay had in store for me, I would be happy to just fuck Bilas all night long. As we landed in Austin, Jay finished up with his account of Mid-West hotshots. "Jeff Boschee, the Kansas guard, was by far, inch for inch, and pound for pound, the hottest single stud in the Mid-West. Until this year Boschee had always shaved his head; he was pretty hot to handle then, but I suggested he let his hair grow out and see what happened. Turns out his full head of hair has given him the strength of Sampson. Guys love his soft silky black mop of hair, and his well-toned muscled body. Nick Collison, the big 6'9", 250 pound power forward on the team can't seem to resist Boschee this year. Collison's 10-inch cock regularly gets Jeff's special 'Boschee Blow', where he deep throats Nick. Jeff then sucks every drop of Collison Cum, or 'Jayhawk jizz', as they refer to it, out of him. His game plan finally includes Jeff's patented driving lay-ups where he fucks Collison, first from Nick's left side, then the right, and finally sends his 'Boschee battering ram’ up the middle. Pretty hot stuff. The landing in Austin was bumpy, but Jay said I would need a seat belt for what was coming later. We got to the hotel and the suite Jay had reserved was super: a great living room area with at least three connecting rooms off the bathroom. Jay told me to take the middle room. He said he would be back shortly after meeting with a couple of players for interviews. I decided to take a nap. The room was very comfortable: a king size bed and the only light came from artificial lighting being in the middle of the suite there were no windows. I left the nightlight on and must have been tired from the trip because I think I was asleep in an instant. "MMmmmmmm, oooohhhhhh, aahhhhhhhhh, uuuuhhhhhhh, mmmmmmmmm," I thought I was dreaming but then as I slowly regained my consciousness from a deep sleep, I realized I was being felt up all over by at least two guys. It was totally dark, as the nightlight had been turned off. I felt at least four hands and as many legs roaming and wrapping my body. It was heaven. These guys were bigger than me, and at 6'5" I figured them to be a good 4-5 five inches taller than me. They were both wearing the same scent of cologne; a musky manly scent and their tongues were exploring my upper, then lower body. One of the guys had his head near mine and the other fellow's head was down near my cock. I didn't know what to do with my hands and arms. I was just groping to grab any part of them. Their bodies were solid as rock and I could tell they had experience at doing this. I was getting so hot and turned on as they explored my body. One of the guys then began to push his thumb into my asshole and before I could react with another moan, the second dude allowed his cock to come to rest on my mouth. Before long I was feeding on this rapidly hardening huge cock and once they knew I wanted it they slid my body over to the edge of the bed so that the one stud could face fuck me and have me deep throat his man meat. My ass wasn't being ignored either. I could tell that there was more than a thumb in there and spit was being dropped on my anal area to lube me up. My hole was being opened and massaged by a pair of very talented hands and an even better tongue. My throat had opened up and I was taking what I thought to be a good 10 inches, when I felt my ass begin to be stretched and filled with an even bigger cock. It was so hot and I thought I would shoot my load right then. "Hey Klotzy, was he able to handle all of your Jason jizz?" "Yeah, BB...how bout your big Brian bone...any problems shoving it in and out?" "No, Jay seems to have found a great ride for us tonight." So that was it: Bilas had set me up to be gone over by these two Texas Longhorns. They were long all right, in every way. I figured from being familiar with their roster this had to be the 'twin towers of Texas', Brian Boddicker and Jason Klotz. These guys both were about 6'9" and easily 230 pounds. From what I remembered about them they were a dynamic duo on the court and now in bed. Jay would have to pay for this however. "OOOOOOOOOaaaaaaaaaa", I groaned as I felt one hand stroking my cock and another massaging my balls...then two tongues were licking my man tits, finally chewing them. One of these studs then whispered in my ear, "We're just going to trade places." I could tell they shifted around and it all started again. I was being face fucked and having my butt pounded, only they had traded places. "Yeah, man...you're hot...Go man, how much can you take? Suck that dick...take this up your ass...yeah baby, you got it...take it all buddy...we're gonna dump it in ya...you like this? There's a lot more coming..." This time the action went on a good 30 minutes before they shot their humongous wads into and all over me. They had taken turns grabbing my cock and drained me dry. My garbled groans and moans were continuous and they kept telling me, "You're doin’ fine, just fine, man." I was exhausted after the second go round, and soaked from all the sweat and cum that was covering my body. I could only remember how great those guys smelled when we started our suck and fuckfest. They sandwiched me between them. I could hardly move as they entwined their legs and arms around each other and me. I fell back to sleep and did not wake up until Jay came back to the room. By then the Texas hotties had gone. Billas had the nerve to ask me if I had any visitors. I slammed his hot Blue Devil ass down onto the bed and made him my man slave for the night. I think Jay knew that would happen and enjoyed every minute of me "Taking him down in Texas." All Jay could say was he wanted me to go east with him...

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4 Gay Erotic Stories from Cool Hand Luke

2002 NCAA Basketball, Part 1: Boffing Bilas

***The following is a work of fiction*** I first met Jay Bilas when we arrived at the Duke campus back in the fall of 1983. I knew he was something special even then. We went through orientation together and even had a few brews. Both of us were not used to drinking. Jay passed out in the car and his head landed on my shoulder. I remember letting my hand wander around his meaty

2002 NCAA Basketball, Part 2: Dan's The Man

***The following is a work of fiction*** Exhausted from the workout, Jay snuggled up to me and it reminded me of that first time at Duke. We rested for a while but by 6:30 the next morning, we had sucked and fucked each other a number of times. In between Jay filling my love tunnel with his hot cock, he told me the best perk of his job was going one on one with the best basketball

2002 NCAA Basketball, Part 3: Mid-West Madness

***The following is a work of fiction*** PREVIOUSLY: Over the next hour I did to him what he did to me. I never thought man sex could be so hot, but Dickau was, and I could see why Jay made him Number One in the West. Jay came in about an hour after Dickau left, and he and I fucked each other before turning in for the night. Jay was as hot a lover as anyone could want. In the

2002 NCAA Basketball, Part 4: Eastern Experience

***The following is a work of fiction*** Jay was excited for me to meet some of his guys in the East and South. Me, I would be just as happy to fuck the Bilas boy continually. Bottom or top, it didn't matter; Jay was hot. His #1 guy in the West, Dan Dickau, and the Texas Twin Towers of Boddicker and Klotz, were truly an experience, but Jay was also something special. I'm not so

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