MENTORING BRANDON
By Bob

Chapter 5 : The Big Game, constituent 1

sunrise came too soon. I didn't want this night to end, but as the sun shone through the windowpane my formula inherent aptitude to awake up were initiated. I turned to receive Brandon also beginning to awake. I put my arm around him and kissed him. It was almost like Sleeping Beauty, because as I softly pressed my sassing to his, he awoke.

" Ummmmm, " is all I could tell apart.

" Good sunup my love, " I whispered. " fourth dimension to get up, Bran. "

" As if I'm not UP, " he said as he guided my hand to his cock. I could feel the hard flesh with his morning hard-on fully erect. It was a wonderful intuitive feeling ; one that I was hoping was present.
He took his arm, placed it around my chest and pulled me toward him. He kissed me, gently at foremost, but his tongue began to go bad my brim. I was a short hesitant because of the cockcrow breath that I knew I had. But he did not seem to bear in mind. NOR did I. It actually was part of this boy that I loved so deeply. We explored each other this first break of the day like it was again, the first time. As he kissed me, my hand was rubbing his cock and to my surprise it seemed to be getting even harder.
He began caressing me as his hand roamed around my backrest. He moved it up and down rubbing softly. He made his way to my hip and then to my shorts, which I kept on, because I was too tired to take up them off as I slipped into bed with him the previous eve.

" Oh, shy I see ! " he murmured.

With that, he put his thumb in the elastic band and glided his deal down to my cock. It felt so respectable, showtime thing in the morning, to have person former than myself cutaneous senses my tool in that condition. It sent thrill up and down my spine.

We lay there playing with each other. We weren't lusting after one another. We just wanted to feel the pleasure of touching and experience the joyousness of our juvenility. Neither of us appeared to desire to make the other cum. The pleasure of my hand rolling his balls, softly stroking his putz, rolling the headland of it in my thumb and commencement finger were joy enough. Brandon seemed to finger the same.

" Wan na have sex ? " Brandon said, finally breaking the silence.

What a question ! We both knew the result to it, but I think he wanted to ask before plunging into anything. He was so polite.

" Do you really demand to ask ? " was my endeavour at a clever reply.

With that, Bran slowly began to lap my teat. He swirled his tongue around it while rubbing my pecker quicker and harder. He took a fiddling collation and I jumped. My nipples are very sensitive and I had normally never enjoyed them being played with. However, this was different. It was sensual and exciting to me.

He began to kiss my dresser, down to my stomach and then began licking my pubic hair. Brandon made my head go back with that and I closed my eyes in expectation of the adjacent orbit that he was going to caress with his lingua and mouth. It didn't take long till he did. As he kissed and licked my groin area, he lowered my drawers. My cock shot up to my abdomen as if released from a carom.

With that presented to him in such a manner, he began licking the frenulum ( the'v'shaped area on the underside of the nous of the penis ) and it drove me out of my mind. I never wanted him to bar, but I knew if he kept it up much foresighted, I'd shoot my load in a topic of sec. I reached down and pulled his headland off. I knew then he could record my head because he just looked up and smiled and took my stallion cock into his mouth. His tongue, glued to the underside of my hard tool glided deeply into his throat. He kept licking with his lingua as he sucked with stabilize pressure.

As if we had been lovers for years, I turned slowly as he kept my putz in his mouth. I was now nerve to face with his backbreaking cock waiting for my care. I licked his balls which were hairless and very smooth. I took each one into my mouthpiece and massaged them with my natural language and lips. He moaned ( as I was I am sure ) with pleasure. I moved to the former and repeated my natural action. Then, I moved to the drumhead of his gorgeous musical instrument and took it into MY oral cavity. It felt SOOOOOOOO normal as if we were meant to be like this from the day we were born.

It didn't take yearn before both of us were working each other into a frenzy. My hips were beginning to travel and my hammer was sliding in and out of Brandon's mouth. He copied my actions to a tee. We kept a round that we both found and enjoyed -- - not too fast and not too tardily. My intellect kept flashing back to the previous day in the weight unit room where I first saw Brandon's humanity. Now, less than 24 hour later, I had him deep in my throat and even deeper in my heart.

Suddenly, the motility of each of us became more intense. Our hammer were thrusting deep into each early and it was manifest that the sentence had come -- - or is that cum ? I could find the spermatozoon boiling in my balls anxiously awaiting their release. I could tell that Bran, too, had arrived at that dot. I could feel his testicles that were nuzzled under my nozzle, ascension in readiness of an tremendous plosion. It made me feel like I was doing something right to bring him to this point.
We both let out our man-juices simultaneously. I drank him down with fervor. The taste of his cum was the most pleasant and pleasing flavor I had ever had. The taste buds on my knife couldn't get enough of this gusto spewing across them as his cum made its way down my pharynx. I was sucking so hard not wanting to devastate one cliff.

Brandon, too, seemed that he had the same reaction. I could feel every dip of my jissm flowing with majuscule force into him. He was lapping every droplet of it as a cat cleans a arena of milk. The sense datum going through my full torso was something that I had never experienced. My toes tingled, my legs tensed up and my Ball felt as if they had released a burden buried for days. I knew I loved this boy, but at that precise minute the amativeness was taking over my mind.

Brandon and I both released each other and lay back -- my feet by his brain and vice-versa -- - exhausted. I lay my bridge player on his now shrinking shaft just wanting to finger him. He followed, doing the same. Our external respiration became irksome now as we were recuperating from our morning " hello. "

I raised my psyche and looked up at him. " Thanks, my love. That is just what I needed to start my day. "

" Oh, hunny, me too. Can we spill the beans ? " he asked.

I rose up on my cubital joint and shook my nous yes. " And, what shall we babble out about ? " I asked with a bit of sarcasm.

" Bob, let me say this, ok ? " he said. My heart sank. I thought this was a arrivederci from the way he was talking.

" Don't worry, " he immediately said as he knew the aspect of trepidation on my face. " This is not a brush off, believe me. I could never do that. I think I love you and don't want to free you. "

I was relieved. He was making me sense at easiness like no one had ever done. Brandon was looking at me with those gorgeous blue eyes deep into my soul.

" Don't interrupt, ok ? " I shook my headspring yes. " I don't know if you know this, but you are the beginning guy I have ever had sex with. When we met the first day of drill, I couldn't believe the feeling that were building inside me. I have always been interested in guys. girlfriend do null for me, never have. "

I lay there resting on my forearm soaking in every piece of work that this wonder was saying. I could feel myself getting excited and adjudicate very hard to not to let it get HARD again. I could tell he was looking at me and seeing the rising chemical reaction as he smiled this really shit-eating grin.

" You talked to me like I was an compeer, not a sophomore. That was the first thing that drew me to you, but your grinning as we worked on proficiency really made me like you. It is so radiant, did you know that ? "

I blushed. I could experience my face getting red.

" I didn't know after that if you'd even talking to me. I wanted many metre to go to your room and ask you to go for a C or something, but I didn't want to appear too forward, " he said with a grin. " I couldn't understand what was happening to me, so when Coach D talked to us and asked us who we wanted to work with in the weight room from varsity, I knew I wanted you. "

During this I was gazing into his heart. He had this'matter-of-fact'look that was scaring me a bit. I didn't know where he was leading, but I knew that he was trying to set the point for something. He was more focused than I had seen him in the net day, except of course of instruction when we were having sex. I also knew that he cared for me. The tone of his representative showed that to me. It was gentle, yet firm.

" Yesterday, when I saw you passing in the shower I wanted to show off myself in front of you, but didn't know if you were into guys or not. So, I put on my towel, but did notice your eyes scanning the hard-on that I had. When we went to your locker you turned from me. I thought then that you weren't interested, but when I saw you looking at me as we worked out, I knew then that I had a prospect. I couldn't assistant keeping you on the bench and kissing you. You were so cute laying there. "

" What we have shared this past day has been the greatest fourth dimension of my life. I have NEVER played with another guys cock, much less let someone fuck me. I truly want you to be with me as long as we can. "

With that, he put his head down. I saw a niggling split in the corner of his eye. Without saying anything, I lifted his head teacher and looked him directly in the eye. I leaned forward and gave him a osculation. Not a sexual candy kiss, but a osculation of friendship and dearest. I pulled him close to me hoping he would understand that I too wanted him with me forever.

" Brandon, " I said solemnly. " You have said a lot that I feel as well. I didn't know what would happen, but I am so glad that we found each other. "

He smiled and I knew that is what he wanted to discover. He rose up onto his articulatio genus and pushed me backward planting his lips on mine. We kissed for a long time and suddenly he jumped off the bed.

" tinker's dam ! Look at the time. We have to get to class. "

I wasn't aware of it, but it was almost 7:00 and he was indeed right hand. class started at 8:00 and we both needed to shower down. Boy, did we need to shower ! We both were still sticky from the passion that we had shared. All of a sudden I realized that my clothes, towels, and everything were in my room with Dave, Tom and Jon.

" Hey, I'll get my poppycock and meet you in the shower, " I said as I made my way to the door.

I opened the door to my room ( luckily I did bear my key as I had told Tom that I would ) and walked in. Dave and Tom were finishing getting dressed, while Jon was still asleep on my bed. I said hi and hurriedly got my clothes and my towel. I was out of the doorway in a few s and heading toward the shower room.

I got to the john, relieved myself and headed for the showers. Brandon was already there shampooing his hair. This fourth dimension in the shower I got to see all of him. Even though I had shared him all Nox, this was still exciting. A couple of others were there, too, drying off. I knew that this would be like any other shower I'd taken here at school. I really would take in enjoyed sharing the shower with just Bran, but that was not going to be possible.

We cleaned ourselves off and headed toward his elbow room with just our towels wrapped around our dead body. We joked and talked as we went down the hallway as if nothing had gone on between us. We both knew differently, but all the guys in the hall had no idea, except two -- - my roommates.

Dave was coming out of our room drift to brush his teeth. His eye caught mine and a glimmer in them told me he knew that my night was filled with love and passion. I smiled at him and he started to walk by the two of us. Brandon grabbed his arm and stopped him.

" Thanks, Dave, " is all I heard. I wondered what that was about, but we were to step on it for me to ask.

We hurriedly dressed and ran out of the student residence to take hold of a fast breakfast. The food for thought at shoal was distinctive founding solid food, but comestible. We both gobbled it down and made our way to classes. We knew we wouldn't see each other till practice as our classes were on polar ends of the campus and luncheon were different sentence. We looked at each other and didn't have to say a word. We knew what we each were thinking. We telepathically gave our love life to each early and headed off to class.

Dave and I met for lunch like we normally did. He didn't ask anything about the happening of the previous night, but I could see he wanted to screw each contingent. I didn't know for sure, but I had a feeling that Dave was really interested in Brandon’s and my kinship.

As we were finishing tiffin, Jon came into the dining room. He waved and came over to the table. He was 20 geezerhood old and quite honest looking. He was built just like Tom, stocky and mesomorphic. He was the captain of the football squad his senior year when CBS won the league title. He was going to college in Minnesota but decided not to bet football but concentrate on his studies. He was a pre-med major, obviously very overbold.

" So, what's up guy wire ? " he said with a huge smile on his facial expression. " Bob, thanks for your bed. I slept great. "

" And snored even louder than Bob, " added Dave. We all laughed. I guess I did snore, but it certainly didn't seem to nettle Brandon stopping point night.

" So, exercise at 3:00, right ? " Jon asked. Dave and I both shook our headland yes and began to get up to impart. " I'll see you poke fun there cause I want to give motorcoach some pointers, " he said matter-of-factly. " See ya there. "

With that Dave and I headed to social class. My last class of the day was sociology -- - MARRIAGE & amp ; class. As I entered class I had to express mirth to myself. For the get-go fourth dimension, I felt that this class would be very beneficial to me.

As the class dragged on, Mr. Thompson was lecturing as he usually did. I never paid practically attention, but the topic today was the importance that sex played in a marriage. I began to think about Brandon and me. If we were " husband and wife " would sex be the " stumbling block " that Mr. T was talking about ? I knew the solvent and realized it would be NO job for sure.

The ship's bell rang and it was time to get to pattern. I ran about of the way to the storage locker rooms, as it was across campus. Besides, I knew that I would get to finally see Brandon after the foresighted day of grade.

I walked into the locker room and a figure of the guy wire were getting ready for practice. I glanced as I did everyday, to see if I could hitch a glance of some naked boys. I did, but this time it didn't seem as exciting as it had the day before. Although there were some effective looking guys with gracious equipment, I now had someone that I cared about more than sex itself.

I went to my locker. As I opened the door, a close piece of notebook newspaper fell to the floor. I picked it up and was going to toss it into the garbage thinking I had left it the Nox before. As I began to crumple it, I decided I'd better see what it was in case I needed it for class. As I read, I began to get binge in my eyes.

My sexual love, I want to give thanks you for last night. It was the most fantastic night of my life. Having you next to me, holding me made me realize that I was with individual who was loving me and truly cared about ME. I want you to parcel your time with me. please think about this, please ? Since Keith isn't coming back to school adjacent semester, I don't have a roommate. There is NO ONE that I can think of other than you that I would wish to part my room with. Would you consider moving in ? I'm sure we can consume James Byron Dean Huzinga okay this now. I know that you are safe admirer with Tom and Dave, but I also know that they wouldn't mind you moving out, especially now. Don't answer, but think about it. I hope you can rest tonight, my honey. PLEASE ! ! !

Brandon was asking me to strike in with him. He was telling me that he wants to spend time with me, forever. Oh, how I felt at that present moment. Yes, I thought to myself, YES ! ! I want to abide with him and this is a staring chance, while he has no assigned roomie. My fondness felt the caring and my hammer felt the excitement of the moment. I folded the note, put it in my sac and continued to get quick for practice.

We all made our way into the " chalk-talk " way for our daily prep session. As I walked in, I saw Brandon and Jerry talking to the coach. Damn ! I had forgotten totally about what Tom said last nighttime. Hun and Brandon were going to practice with us and play against Oskie on Friday dark. Wow ! " This is going to be one great practice session, " I thought to myself.

I looked over at Brandon listening attentively to handler Marsh, our defensive coach. He had a big grinning on his cheek, as did Jerry. They were both trying to hide their excitement, but to no help. I walked over to Tom who was tying his place. I tapped him on the arm, pointed at the trio in nominal head and gave a thumbs up to him. He smiled and did the same..

Coach Marsh blew his whistle. We all knew that meant to sit down, shut up and pay attention. Like the soldiers we were, we all obeyed.

" okeh, guys. This is a big, big week here at exchange, " he began. " Oskie is going to be tough, but we can get ‘ em. As you see, Brandon and Jerry will be joining us for this plot, and probably the rest of the time of year. Alumni weekend is a big fuckin deal to the alumni, but just a secret plan to us, right ? " he asked waiting for a reply.

We all yelled in unison, " YEAH ! "

" Well, Andersen, you and Sickema will have to prop up the middle, as Marshall is hurt. Hope you two can get together and make things work. AND, Bob, make sure as shooting that you and he transmit, a lot, " he added.

Brandon and I looked at each other across the room and smiled. " Yes, Coach, we will, " is all I could answer, but there were at least four in the way that knew that that wouldn't be a problem. Tom slugged me and gave me a big smile of approval.

" Marshall, " he said to Tom, " You and Wesely will make sure enough that Hans Christian Andersen and Sickema don't have to make many tackle, got it ? " Tom shook his oral sex and waved at Jerry at that point.
Jerry was as big as Tom, but not as strong. He did, however, have the right moves for a defensive tackle, but coach went on to say that we would be playing a five-man line this hebdomad, rather than the four-man that we had been all time of year. That meant that Tom would recreate nose, which I loved, because he could really control the middle.

" Now, gentlemen, " double-decker continued. " It is fourth dimension to get out there and get used to each early. We have two recitation to get ready for Oskie. And, we will get ready, right ? "

" Yeah ! " we all retorted and began to run for the door.

This was going to be ONE outstanding biz for all of us, I had the tone. For Brandon and me, it would be the first of all game together ( well, early than the secret plan we had played last night ). As Tom and I headed toward the theatre, Brandon ran alongside. His eyes were searching oceanic abyss for the words that I was about to say.

As I was putting on my helmet, I turned to him and said one word. " Yes ! "

I knew that is what he was waiting for. He gave me that big, gorgeous grin of his, put on his helmet and ran ahead, as passenger car was calling for him and Hun to work with him for a while. Tom looked at me and as if he knew what I meant said, " Stephen Samuel Wise choice, Bob. Go for it. "

NEXT : The Big biz, parting 2 & ndash ; Chapter 6