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There were two brothers on my team, Donny was the older one and greg was his younger brother. Donny was like 6'3, maybe 190, chiseled and good looking, nice and hairy, kinda dumb, but fun. Greg was like 6'2 with a swimmers body, 175 lbs, really looked like a roman god (to me at least). We share a row of lockers in junior and senior years, so I got to know them well. Donny was the alpha of the two, but Greg and I got along better. Anyhow, both nice guys, both excellent athletes. Greg could run faster than anyone on the team, he was so well built that it seemed even with full pads he would get faster. I was the second biggest guy in school, 6'4 and 225.
Anyhow, greg was always grabbing my ass, and I was seriously interested in those 7 inches of perfect uncut front-hangin over the balls dick upfront, and he knew it. one day were were having some serious after practice horseplay, and I asked Greg how come he was so much faster than his brother. "I eat my cum" he said. What does that do? I asked. "It really supercharges my workouts!, I dropped a couple of seconds in the 100 yard dash". So I of course asked him if it would work for me, of course thinking of eating my own seed. "I dunno, why don't you try?" he pulled down his Bike Varsity #10 that the team wore for practice (I was defense, so a #55 with tan plastic cup was for games - still have it, by the way...) and pointed to his magnificent dick. I laughed, he laughed, and I noticed he was growing a stiffy when he put his jock back over his meat. I'm pretty sure my Varsity #10 stretched to the max before I no-hands came in it right then Thank god I had those awful polyester practice shorts on.
I called greg the next day, Saturday, and left a message with his Mom for him to call me back. She said he was mowing their (really big) lawn so I drove over to see him. When I got out front of the house, Donnie was using the trimmer, he said howdy and Greg saw us and took a break from mowing. We talked about the team for a short bit, and in the middle of a break in the conversation, Older bro Donnie said "You come here to suck off Greg?" I laughed and stammered, Donnie said, "It's okay man, we both think your hot and we talked about it. Greg and have been sucking each others cock for a year. we don't swallow, so its not queer and stuff" Well, Okay I thought, that made no sense, but whatever.
Needless to say, these two were professional level cocksuckers, I had only sucked off one guy before, a combine jockey who let me fuck his 23 year old ass in return.
One week later, my Mom and Dad, and Greg and Donnies Dad approved a late summer roadtrip for us to an event 350 miles away, We never made the event, but, Donnie, Greg and I drove there and camped outside of town in a National Park wilderness area. We got a cabin for 7 days. (We all had fake ID's, Donnies showed him being 24, Mine and Greg's were both 21) Greg would get up each morning, stroke off load, and put it in a shot glass and drink it down, he would do the same every evening. Donnie and I joined in the ritual, These guys were fam boys moved to the suburbs, they had no fear of their bodies, I was in awe - and fucking heaven. we spent the first day hiking up the mountains. More horseplay, and we were all in the fucking coldest stream I had ever been in - like disappearing pecker cold. I wore the same Jock every day, Donnie had Boxers and Greg jocks and Briefs. Greg started to play grab-ass with me as soon as we got dried off. "Greg, you queer for him?" Donnie said. Greg replied, "Shit, Donnie, you know that, I told you last year!" WHOA! so Greg has been wanting me since I first knew him? Needless to say, what I thought at that moment would be Greg and me fucking like bunnies turned into a weird three way, with Donnie sucking but not swallowing - because that was "Queer" in his mind, and Greg and me fucking, sucking, doing whatever, usually with Donnie watching.
We had our best season ever - by far, our senior year. Donnie let me fuck him a few times, and he drank my cockjuice, always without Gregs knowledge. (Donnie thought, once Greg was in the closet shooting loads while I fucked his brother...) On trips and when we could sneak it, Greg and I drank each others cum as often as we could.
I'm not going to say that drinking Cum made us better athletes, but I will say that we did a regional championship the year we ate cum like it was Pez.
Anyhow, greg was always grabbing my ass, and I was seriously interested in those 7 inches of perfect uncut front-hangin over the balls dick upfront, and he knew it. one day were were having some serious after practice horseplay, and I asked Greg how come he was so much faster than his brother. "I eat my cum" he said. What does that do? I asked. "It really supercharges my workouts!, I dropped a couple of seconds in the 100 yard dash". So I of course asked him if it would work for me, of course thinking of eating my own seed. "I dunno, why don't you try?" he pulled down his Bike Varsity #10 that the team wore for practice (I was defense, so a #55 with tan plastic cup was for games - still have it, by the way...) and pointed to his magnificent dick. I laughed, he laughed, and I noticed he was growing a stiffy when he put his jock back over his meat. I'm pretty sure my Varsity #10 stretched to the max before I no-hands came in it right then Thank god I had those awful polyester practice shorts on.
I called greg the next day, Saturday, and left a message with his Mom for him to call me back. She said he was mowing their (really big) lawn so I drove over to see him. When I got out front of the house, Donnie was using the trimmer, he said howdy and Greg saw us and took a break from mowing. We talked about the team for a short bit, and in the middle of a break in the conversation, Older bro Donnie said "You come here to suck off Greg?" I laughed and stammered, Donnie said, "It's okay man, we both think your hot and we talked about it. Greg and have been sucking each others cock for a year. we don't swallow, so its not queer and stuff" Well, Okay I thought, that made no sense, but whatever.
Needless to say, these two were professional level cocksuckers, I had only sucked off one guy before, a combine jockey who let me fuck his 23 year old ass in return.
One week later, my Mom and Dad, and Greg and Donnies Dad approved a late summer roadtrip for us to an event 350 miles away, We never made the event, but, Donnie, Greg and I drove there and camped outside of town in a National Park wilderness area. We got a cabin for 7 days. (We all had fake ID's, Donnies showed him being 24, Mine and Greg's were both 21) Greg would get up each morning, stroke off load, and put it in a shot glass and drink it down, he would do the same every evening. Donnie and I joined in the ritual, These guys were fam boys moved to the suburbs, they had no fear of their bodies, I was in awe - and fucking heaven. we spent the first day hiking up the mountains. More horseplay, and we were all in the fucking coldest stream I had ever been in - like disappearing pecker cold. I wore the same Jock every day, Donnie had Boxers and Greg jocks and Briefs. Greg started to play grab-ass with me as soon as we got dried off. "Greg, you queer for him?" Donnie said. Greg replied, "Shit, Donnie, you know that, I told you last year!" WHOA! so Greg has been wanting me since I first knew him? Needless to say, what I thought at that moment would be Greg and me fucking like bunnies turned into a weird three way, with Donnie sucking but not swallowing - because that was "Queer" in his mind, and Greg and me fucking, sucking, doing whatever, usually with Donnie watching.
We had our best season ever - by far, our senior year. Donnie let me fuck him a few times, and he drank my cockjuice, always without Gregs knowledge. (Donnie thought, once Greg was in the closet shooting loads while I fucked his brother...) On trips and when we could sneak it, Greg and I drank each others cum as often as we could.
I'm not going to say that drinking Cum made us better athletes, but I will say that we did a regional championship the year we ate cum like it was Pez.