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2002 NCAA Basketball, Part 4: Eastern Experience

by Cool Hand Luke


***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 sure he fully realized that these young guys had nothing on him. I figured when Jay told me we were headed for Raleigh-Durham that his top picks were guys from Duke, mainly Mike Dunleavy and Matt Christensen. Dunleavy had added about 20 pounds this year and looked like he could really give a great blowjob. Christensen was pure animal and, at 6'10" and 250 pounds, would be a load to handle. But, I was wrong: they weren't even near the top of his list. Matt Bonner, the redheaded Florida stud, was. Bonner is not the typical jock: He works hard at his game, and his studies. Matt has perfected bedroom moves that Bilas cannot counter, or at least chooses not to. Bonner possesses amazing strength and ability, the kind of traits that Jay liked. Milking Matt is a full evening’s work. A trio of guys from Notre Dame had super-impressed Jay. "Matt Carroll, a 6'6" junior, and David Graves, a 6'6" senior, are the perfect pair. They do the best 69s I've ever seen. They usually start out side by side and then one of them rolls on top of the other. They have perfected the reversal in that position also. Matt and David have that preppy look which is a turn-on to me. They have gone two on one with me many times, and can control my every move. Between Matt's fantastic hands and cock, and David's tongue and cock, they could satisfy anyone. They did an excellent job this year with the newcomer to their team, Chris Thomas," Jay told me. Chris Thomas was a "Mr. Indiana" his senior year in high school and broke tradition by going to Notre Dame instead of IU. Jay told me why: When Chris visited the campus before signing, Carroll and Graves took the young stud out and showed him what life would be like, at least for his freshman year at ND. They bedded the boy down and sucked and fucked him the entire night. The next day he signed with Notre Dame and has never looked back. "Thomas knew what he was doing, however. Early in the season, he had arranged for both Carroll and Graves to be given 'low blows' during a game. After the game, he cornered both his teammates and told him to expect it every game if they didn't become his two Irish bitch boys. By the end of the season, he was running the show and now is the dominant one of the trio. He is a star in the making." After we arrived in Raleigh, Jay took me to a workout gym and told me to change into some gym clothes and to go over to the free weights: there would be someone on the bench press waiting for me. I changed and went into the empty room; empty except for one guy laying flat on his back and lifting what looked to be a sizeable amount of weight. I went over and could not believe how hot this stud was. His olive skin was flawless and I could tell he was one of the Euro studs that Jay had been so high on this year. He had the looks of a model and I could picture this guy doing one of the Bel Ami porn flicks. I then recognized him: Ilian Evtimov was a 'freshman' at NC State, and just about the hottest thing on the court in the East this year. Ilian's nickname was 'Shoush' and was born in Bulgaria and had lived in France before coming to America. His body was a thing of perfection. He had a strong, well-toned upper body, and great abs and legs that made me melt. "Hop on my chest," he said. I straddled him and he took my entire weight without even wincing. His hands grabbed my butt and waist and I knew what he wanted. I told him to wait a second. I got off of him, stripped off my gym shorts and remounted him. His body was steel and his chest served as a great saddle. My cock was already growing with anticipation of having his thick tongue swirling, and full lips locked on me. I eased my cock into his mouth and he was like an industrial vacuum. I grabbed his head and controlled his motion. Ilian was amazing, as I was able to slide my thick cock in and down his throat. It seemed to be an all too easy meal for him. Man, I could have fucked that face forever, but after 15 minutes of being totally stimulated, my man milk flowed down his throat and overflowed onto his face. I don't think I ever shot that much cum with as many spurts as Ilian had drained out of me. We rolled off the bench and onto a thick mat on the floor. I licked his face clean and he grabbed my wrist. He led my hand down into his shorts and when my hand reached his package, I gasped. "Ilian, you are quite the guy," I said. "Just stroke me and kiss me." I obeyed. Ilian's hands were all over my back and chest and as I stuck my tongue deep inside his hot moist mouth, I began to tackle his cock. It was the biggest piece of meat I had seen or handled in my life. It was both long and thick and must have been a good 11 inches and over 4 inches in diameter at the base. His nuts were in proportion to his dick and I couldn't wait to suck every part of him. Even though Evtimov was dripping his pre-cum down his massive shaft, I spit on my left hand and began to pump his 'Shoush stick'. The Bulgarian boy just moaned and groaned, and I blew air into his mouth as I kissed him continuously. His hips were thrusting up and down with each yank on his gorgeous gearshift. I could feel his body getting hotter and hotter and he began to beg me to suck it. I slid between the hunky thighs of this 6'7", 225-pound god, and gently slid the foreskin on his uncut cock to reveal the huge mushroom. It looked so gooey and I couldn't wait to lick him. I swirled my tongue around it and Ilian went berserk. I let the skin slip back down over his pecker head and it stretched and covered my tongue so I swirled him some more. His cock was twitching and getting harder by the second. I let it soften just a bit and let go of it. It flopped down and came to rest on his firm abs. I began licking his love log right at the base of the shaft and slowly went up and down his entire length. It twitched some more and after two licks was hard and standing erect like before. I tried to swallow him but my mouth just could not be stretched to take all of him. Slowly, he began to pull his legs up and my left thumb found its way into his hot Bulgarian butt hole. "Oooooohhhhhh, aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah," Evtimov let out with his longest and loudest moan yet. I must have hit his 'hot spot' as his cock was again releasing his pre-cum at a rate and volume I'd never seen. His balls needed some attention, so I sucked each one much to his pleasure and deep guttural gurgles. I eased off his cock, removed my thumb and just rested my entire body on his. His arms and legs wrapped around me and rubbed me up and down. Again, he just groaned and whispered to me, "Fuck me, fuck me now!" I slurped and bit his neck; squeezed his pecs, and then slid down his hot body. Ilian spread his legs and I hoisted those fantastic limbs up onto my shoulders. I fingered his hole; first with one, then two, and finally three fingers to loosen him up just a little. I could tell he wanted me to do him, so I eased my cock into him, and began to thrust. It only took a few lunges, and the Wolfpack swing forward had my entire 10 inches filling his awesome anus. His muscle control in his rectum made me think this guy was an expert fucking machine, and Evtimov enjoyed every bit of what was going on. I must have fucked this beautiful boy for a good thirty minutes. Evtimov was sweating up a sweet storm when I shot my man milk into his love tunnel. Without even a minute’s rest, he pushed me onto my back and said something in Bulgarian and then in English: "My turn to fill you up!" I was powerless both to his strength and sexy charm. As good as he was on bottom, it wasn't long before I found out his real talent was in the dominant role. His 11 inches and super thick shaft stretched me like never before and my grunts were soon turned to moans of ecstatic pleasure as Ilian fucked me for over an hour. I didn't care if it never ended. He was such a perfect and hot lover. His 'Shoush sperm' filled my ass four times in that hour and he reloaded without missing a stroke. We showered together and I let him fuck me with the warmth of the water trickling down upon us. He said he wasn't sure that he would like anyone Jay sent to him, but now would thank Jay. I parted company with this hot hunk thinking that Jay had three more years of this stud, and that I wanted to be involved also. Jay and I met that evening at the hotel and I felt I owed Jay for fixing me up with Ilian. Jay just wanted me to fuck him all night. So I did.

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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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