A THING OR TWO CAN GO ON RIGHT UNDER OUR NOSES

THOUSANDS OF PEOPLE AROUND AND IN A LITTLE HIDDEN CORNER TWO GUYS GETTING IT ON

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By Kevin McLean

I don’t often go to football games, I would much rather watch them on television. But this time the game was a blackout and University of Miami was playing Notre Dame on November 25^th. 

In 1989 Miami Hurricanes were the national champions of the 1989 NCAA Division I-A football season. The national championship was the third won by the University of Miami in football. I was swept in the spirit of the game and the allegiance to my school and decided to go to the game.

I was really paying attention to the game when I looked to the side and I see this devastatingly beautiful guy, he had taken off his shirt…and it was not the hottest of days…already there was a November chill in the air but he didn’t seem to mind…I didn’t mind either because I had to the side of me the most delectable of eye candies. 

I kept an eye on the guy…out of the corner of my eye to the point that I started to lose interest in the game and just wanted to pay attention to him. 

I noticed how he was caressing his chest…once in a while stopping briefly and squeezing his nipples. Then he kept looking at me…up to a point I was ignoring it but I had to look again and he smiled, touched his chest and then grabbed his crotch, all the while smiling a wicked smile…he was up to no good…I knew it.

I sort of turned sideways and propped up my ass so he could see my lethal weapon and he smiled once more…we had a thing going…Then he did something with his head; a brisk move to indicate he wanted me to follow him…I thought he was going to the restroom…but the possibilities of doing anything in there were nil. 

Much to my surprise, he walked past the restroom and down the hall where there was a fire exit. He turned in and was lost from sight. I followed but couldn’t see him. I looked down the stairs but he wasn’t there. Then I looked up and I see him peeking down…that was not part of the fire exit…it was simply a stairs that led to the roof access and it had a chain across that said “no entry”. But I went under the chain anyway and got to the top, There was a recessed area and two doors, one to each side of the roof. And he was there with his dick in his hand.

Evidently, he has done this before because it would not have occurred to me to go into the stairwell to suck off a dude. 

I went on my knees and began to suck this incredibly beautiful cock…it was uncut and large. The guy was very cute although on the thin side. 

“yeah, suck it, suck my cock, you like that don’t you? That is a big cock, yeah, suck my dick faggot”

This cat had a very large cock and I had trouble getting it in my mouth…once I got it past my throat I applied my gargling technique.

“Shit, man, what are you doing? How do you do that? ah, shit, man, that is awesome, keep it up, yeah, fuck yeah, ah, ah, you are gonna make me cum, ah, ah, shit, aaaaaaaah! And he came one very large load, some of it even spilling out of my mouth as I couldn’t swallow it fast enough.He was loud while having an orgasm...anybody could have overheard the sounds he was making from the top of the stairs but they were drowned out by the roar of the crowd...Miami had just scored a touch down. 

He pulled his cock out of my mouth, put it away in his pants, put on his shirt and left. I didn’t see him again because it seems he changed seats or went away. But now I knew if I cruised some hot dude and he responded favorably it was possible to take him to the top of the stairs and do him in the stairwell.