Chapter 2 – Chapter 2
Rip was invited, and again tagged along as Bruce and Doug went to practice archery. Again, Doug pressed up against Rip to show him how to shoot the bow and arrow. Rip could feel Doug's package press up against his chunky buttocks, but concentrated on what Doug was telling him.
"Dude! All right!" both Doug and Bruce whooped when Rip actually managed to hit the target.
True, it was the outer most rim of the target, but it was still a hit.
And then Doug and Bruce showed him where a Benny's Burger Bar was.
"They say there's a thousand different ways you can fix your burger here," Doug shouted over the loud music the place was playing.
"I take about a slathering of this Thai chili paste," Bruce said, slathering the fiery sauce on his bun.
"I love this blue cheese over here," Doug said.
Again, Doug refused to let Rip pay for his own meal.
"Dude, what? its seven bucks," he shrugged. "Catch it next time, huh?"
"Yeah, when we go to Brawn's Steakhouse," Bruce joked.
"We can even get in?" Rip asked.
Brawn's hired fresh faced young ladies as servers, and they walked around topless, lower half discretely covered by an apron.
"Yeah," Doug snorted. "But don't worry; we're not going. A T-bone? Eighty bucks. Looking at titties is fun, but not eighty bucks worth."
"Ah!" Bruce sighed dramatically as a monumental belch erupted. "Nothing belches like Thai chili and root beer!"
"Them onion strings were awesome," Rip offered as he again jogged to keep pace with the two football players.
Back at their dorm room, Doug stripped and grabbed his shower things. Rip booted up his lap top computer and Doug and Bruce left the room.
Rip quickly logged onto the Internet and found some extreme anal pornography.
During the summer, while he attended a community college in Louisiana, he and a friend had picked up this fat girl and Rip had lost his virginity. His buddy had fucked the fat girl up the ass. Rip never had the opportunity to take the girl anally but had wanted to. Since then, Rip enjoyed watching girls taking huge cocks or dildos or fists up their tiny little holes.
"Damn yeah," Rip groaned as he watched a small Asian woman take a log sized cock up the ass. The Asian girl's eyes bulged and beads of sweat popped out on her forehead as the thick slab of meat slapped in and out of her, the cock's owner showing no concern for the girl's enjoyment.
Rip started to stroke his cock as he could hear the girl's grunts and moans while the man called her 'whore' and 'slut' while fucking her.
"Forgot soap; believe that? How you shower without… Oh, hey, aw Dude, man, I'm sorry," Doug cheerfully said, then gasped as he noticed that Rip was stroking himself.
Doug quickly grabbed a bar of soap, still in wrapper from his side of the small closet and backed out of the room, blushing hotly.
Rip wanted to die; he prayed for Death to come while Doug was out of the room.
He lay in his bunk; any thought of masturbating long gone. He could imagine, Doug and Bruce were in the shower, along with the entire football team, all laughing at him.
"Dude, really, I'm sorry," Doug apologized when he returned after a very long shower.
Doug stretched out on his bed.
"I mean, shit, we um, you know, we all do that, you know?" Doug stammered.
"Please, just please," Rip choked out.
"Huh? Yeah, yeah, sorry," Doug said.
Rip went and took his own shower, stayed out of the room as long as he could, then finally returned.
"So, uh, what you pull yours to?" Doug asked when the lights were turned off.
"Huh?" Rip asked.
"When I'm pounding mine? I love seeing some anal," Doug whispered in the dark. "Seeing a big fat whang just ruining a tight shitter, know what I mean?"
"No kidding?" Rip asked.
"Yeah; I've only done it a couple of times. Corn holed someone, but aw man! Doug enthused
"I, shit, that's what I like too," Rip admitted and started stroking his rapidly expanding cock. "I've never corn holed anyone, but fuck! Would love to, you know?"
"So what have you done?" Doug asked.
"God, not a whole lot, really," Rip admitted, feeling safe in the darkness.
He would freely admit to fucking Wanda, the little fat girl he and his friend had picked up. He would admit to getting blow jobs from the girl.
But he would not admit to sucking his friend's cock or letting his friend shove his nice fat cock into his ass.
If pressured into admitting that he had sucked another man's cock and let another man fuck him up the ass, Rip would not admit to thoroughly enjoying both.
"Hey, Rip?" Doug said.
"Yeah?" Rip asked, trying hard to stroke his cock without making the bed squeak.
"I'm pulling mine right now," Doug admitted.
Rip froze. Then he could hear it; the soft 'ink ink' sound of Doug's metal frame bed being jostled.
"You pulling yours?" Doug asked a Rip again began stroking himself, no longer trying to hide it.
"Yeah," Rip admitted in a strangled voice.
Both eighteen year olds lay in their beds, in the dark, stroking their cocks.
Rip felt the tightening in his balls and cupped his hand under the head of his cock
Over on the other bunk, Doug cupped his hand under the head of his cock.
"Ugh, shit!" Rip hissed and spurted a hot load into his hand.
"Ah!" Doug sighed gratefully as he spurted his load into his hand.
In the dark, both boys licked their hands clean, and then rolled over to go to sleep.