Chapter 157 – The Game of All Games, Brady’s Life Changes
Leaving accounting, Thad thanked me again for involving him in the new project. I told him he was really going to get involved, winking at him when I did. He did chuckle. Of course, I didn’t let him get away without pinching his ass. He gave me a smile and told me it felt better last night. Alright, he was starting to come around, I thought.
Everyone was nervous at swim practice. We only had today and tomorrow to get ready and then the main event took place on Thursday for which we had been practicing the entire school year. As we nestled our cocks into our trunks and took off for our squads, I could tell OBB and Allen had worked themselves up for this and they needed to relax. Andy, Erin and I told them we would still love them no matter what, but the way they had been diving lately, they were the sure state winners for their events. They both cracked a smile, but were still nervous. I reminded them to think of all the spectators there as naked. Allen reminded me he didn’t want to do any dives with a boner and that might happen if he imagined some of the other contenders as naked. He said he had seen pictures of the State guys and they were pretty hot looking. I told the two to be sure and congratulate the guys in the locker room afterwards when they were naked. That way they had a reason to get up close and personal. Then I casually said if they had a boner to shake that instead of their hand. OBB and Allen laughed which calmed their nerves somewhat.
Drew asked Erin and I what we wanted to do today that might help us get prepared. I told him I wanted to warm up, then swim all out as if I was in competition today. I wanted to see what I could do. I would rest some tomorrow, but still swim a few laps. I thought that might be the best preparation I could do. Erin agreed with me.
“You know you could get naked and we’d give you a half-length head start, and if we caught you before you got back we’d get to fuck you, Drew,” I said seeing if he’d buy it.
“Hell, if you wanted to fuck me, we don’t even have to swim anywhere,” he said rubbing his ass. “You know you can do that anytime you want to, Josh. Hell, Trevor wouldn’t care, but he’d want part of your dick also, so he might get jealous.”
“Got your point. I guess that was the wrong type of challenge. Maybe Erin and I should just swim competitively and skip the fucking,” I said to a disappointed Drew.
“You need to save up for Dawson, Josh. That’s going to blow his mind when he has take your cock up his ass. If you don’t want to go through with it, I’ll take his place for him,” Drew offered only too eagerly. I smiled and shook my head.
Erin and I jumped in and did our warmup exercises. “What do you think, Erin. We ready or what?” I asked him getting him fired up.
“I’m ready, Josh. Let’s do this,” he said as we made our way back to the platforms. Drew helped us out and then we stretched more on the side of the pool. Then we mounted the platforms and got ready for the buzzer.
“Okay, guys, now this one counts. Make it a record,” Drew said encouragingly. The buzzer sounded and we were off. I conjured up many thoughts of disdain for Max and the thought of him trying to beat me this year. I was not going to let that happen. I swam with a purpose and the goal of succeeding this year and taking the first place medal with a new state record. The water was rushing by. I had no idea of where Erin was nor did I care at this point. It was me and the water, my skills honed for winning. My turns were great, no problem there. I was in the last lap and gliding so well through the water. I hit the wall and come up for air. Drew was smiling. A split second later, Erin hit the wall. “Get your asses out of the water while I go get the official time off the computer,” Drew said somewhat excited as he turned to run over to the judges stand to gather the official information. “Hot damn, guys. Josh, you tied your best time. Erin, by the looks of this you could take second place on Thursday. Unless Max is doing the same thing we’re doing by hiding our times, you beat his recorded best time, Erin,” Drew said excitedly. I gave Erin a big hug, our wet bodies feeling rather nice together as we did. Drew showed us the times. I was still semi-shocked that I hit my all-time best record and I still hadn’t gone all out yet. I felt very confident. I was elated to see Erin do as well as he did.
“Erin, you and I both might get to fuck Max on Thursday,” I said jokingly.
“Hell, you can both fuck Dawson too. I think you guys need to DP his virgin ass,” Drew said laughing.
“Nah, Drew. We have to be gentle with his virgin ass. Wouldn’t want him to like it now would we?” I asked.
“Fat chance of that. He says he can’t understand what I get out of getting fucked in the ass. I told him if he’d ever do it, he’d understand. He swore that would never happen. Well, it just might and this week sometime, if you do on Thursday what you did today,” Drew said proudly.
“I’ll do better on Thursday, Drew. That’s a promise,” I responded.
“Well, there you go. I’ll tell Dawson to start his stretching exercises and get ready for the fuck of his life,” Drew said smiling from ear to ear.
“We talked about this, Drew. I’m not going to make him do anything he’s not comfortable with. I wouldn’t do that to anyone and that includes Max also. We’ll have to see how that goes. Hell, if he wins, I’ll get the fucking. He is kind of hot though, and I might enjoy it more than he would, so no one’s the loser in this bet, when you think about it. He might think I was the loser, but in reality, I would enjoy it either way,” I said confidently. The boys agreed with me. “Okay, Erin and I are done for the day. We’re going to watch Andy and then OBB and Allen. Pack it up for today, Drew,” I said as Erin and I made our way to Andy’s squad. They had just finished their warmups and were getting ready to do some drills. Dawson saw us and joined us at the side of the pool.
“Drew gave me the good news, Josh. You two are swimming like Barracuda. Those are some damn good times. Makes my dick hard just thinking about it. We could potentially have two medals on Thursday,” Dawson said to Erin and I.
“Does that mean you get two cocks up your ass if that happens?” I had to ask making Dawson very uncomfortable.
“Let’s not get carried away. I’m already having nightmares about yours and your time today didn’t help that any,” Dawson replied nervously.
“It’ll all work out, Dawson. I’m sure it will,” I replied.
“For you, maybe. Not so sure about me now,” Dawson said thinking about it. I patted him on his ass.
“Nice ass there, buddy. Hope I get to see more of it, kind of up close and personal, I hope,” I said smiling. Dawson kind of nervously walked away.
“You’re so bad, Josh. You know you’re going to let him walk on that bet. Nice job tormenting him though. I guess maybe he earned some of that after the way he treated Drew,” Erin said.
“Maybe, but I might have been a little over the top with him. I don’t want him to feel bad. Still, he kind of deserved it,” I replied.
Erin and I watched the relay team. They seemed to do extremely well. Les was only too proud to rub his big dick through his trunks for me when I watched him get ready to launch. Andy shook his head noticing Les’ actions. With Erin standing beside me, Les didn’t bother to say anything too sexy which was a relief. From there we moved to the diving pool with the low and high platforms. Allen and OBB were standing in the staging area getting ready to mount the high dive. I patted Allen and OBB on their asses as we came up from behind them.
“Ready for a ‘10’? I asked. They both smiled.
“Hell, we’re going for ‘12’s’,” OBB replied. Before he climbed the ladder to the high dive, he tucked his cock and balls deeper into his trunks. It was quite noticeable, but then they all did it. He told me he didn’t want to ‘de-nut’ himself if he landed wrong. I had to agree with him on that. Allen followed OBB up the ladder to the high dive platform. OBB walked out to the end of the platform, then walked back to the starting point, pacing it off. Then he made a skilled approach and off the end of the platform with two summersaults before cutting the water like a knife edge, leaving very little splash. He came over to the side and I helped him out. He looked at our coach doing the judging at the minute. Coach gave him a 9.7. OBB looked disappointed. I looked at him curiously as to why that wasn’t good enough. “I wanted a perfect 10,” he said disappointedly. I patted him on the back.
“You’ll get that Thursday, OBB. I thought what you did was remarkable. Let’s see what Allen does. I swear Erin and I thought Allen did the exact same dive with the same exact form as OBB. I pulled his ass out of the water.
“So, did I get a 10?” he asked. The coach put up a 9.7. Allen looked disappointed also.
“So what have the rest of this year’s competitors been scoring?” I asked.
“Right around what we’re doing now. You’ve got to have your legs perfectly straight as you enter the water or you get points taken off. There can’t hardly be any ripple and certainly no splash. Sometimes you can do it and get a 10 and sometimes you get what we just did. Damn weird thing is if OBB gets a 9.7, I invariably get the same damn score. Maybe I need to go first the next time,” Allen said.
“Be my guest. Just leave the water calm afterwards so it doesn’t cause a splash when I knife it,” OBB said smiling. Allen slapped his ass for that one. They were so cute together. “The crazy thing is, I can do three 10’s in a row and the next one is a 9.6 or 9.7. It just sucks. One little move a quarter inch this way or that way can cost you tenths of a point. It’s crazy,” OBB said shaking his head.
“That’s why only the best make it to the Olympics. You and Allen both have the talent to make it, OBB. Just believe in yourself and you’ll do it. Erin and I have faith in you two. It’s going to happen. Just believe it can,” I told him putting my arm over his shoulders giving him a side bro-hug. OBB smiled.
“For you, Josh. Just for you, buddy,” he replied making me proud.
On the way to the showers, we ran into Drew who had a big smile on his face. “Hey, Josh. You’ll never guess what Dawson asked me,” he said chuckling. I shrugged my shoulders wondering. “He asked me if I had one of those fake dicks you stick up your ass to condition it for the real thing. I asked him if he meant a
Dildo to pleasure yourself with. He got all flustered and said whatever that damned thing of silicone was that I liked when I stuffed it up my ass to make me cum. I had to laugh at him. I said like that cock of yours you stuff up my ass. He almost got mad and said that hadn’t happened in a long time and he guessed I must be missing something there. I didn’t comment on what he said, which I think made him think I was getting cock somewhere, and it wasn’t him. Then I asked him what he needed it for. He got pissy and said you know why I need it. He said he was pretty sure you, Josh, were going to win the state championship on Thursday and his ass was in for an invasion of Josh cock. I almost laughed. I told him I’d bring that silicone thing to practice tomorrow and he could play with it and feel what it felt like to cum with a cock up his ass. That kind of scared him. Then he told me if I told anyone about it, he’d kill me. What do you think? Should I give him the small, medium or large version?” Drew asked chuckling. Erin told him to give him the large if he was taking me on. Drew said to be safe he probably should as he remembered me as being large. I told him I didn’t have a donkey dick. I was pretty sure I was a medium. Erin said I was a large and the donkey dicks were XXL’s. I stood corrected. That coming from one who should know, I figured.
“So, he’s really starting to take this thing seriously and worry now, huh?” I asked Drew.
“Oh, yeh. He’s really taking it seriously now. You got him nervous to say the least,” Drew replied.
“Should I let him off the hook so he doesn’t have to stick a silicone
Dildo up his ass?” I asked the two. It was a unanimous ‘NO’ from the both of them. I shook my head in disbelief. Masochists they were.
I filled Eric in on the Drew conversation about Dawson on the way to the frat that night. Eric asked me if I was really going to go through with the bet. I told him I had no intention of doing anything to anyone that didn’t want it to happen. He seemed somewhat relieved. “No straight guy wants to lose his masculinity that way, Josh. Just saying. I know you guys enjoy it, and far be it for me to tell you otherwise, but I just as soon take a bullet in the chest as a cock up my ass. I don’t think I’d ever be the same. You could traumatize a straight guy that way. Glad to know you feel the same way and are going to let those two guys out of their bets. It’s just not right. Just not right to do something like that to a straight guy. Makes me cringe all over just thinking about it,” he said almost shaking. I gave him a bro hug.
“Eric, it’s the most amazing feeling a guy could ever feel and the most intimate doing it with someone you care about. The couple of times we did it made me feel so close to you. I couldn’t get any closer to you any other way. We became one and then felt the greatest sensation a male could ever feel with an orgasm after sharing our bodies. It was beautiful with you because I love you so much. Now, it wouldn’t be the same with Dawson or Max from State. I could care less about sex with either one of them. When there’s no emotion, that kind of sex isn’t really that good. Sure, you might get your rocks off, and that’s not always the case. I’ve had trouble cumming before with anonymous sex partners, not that there’s been that many of them. Well, maybe only a couple. Everyone else I seemed to care about,” I said thinking about it.
“Too much information, Josh. Don’t need to know names. Don’t care to know. But, it was special when we did it the two times we did. I did feel so close to you and loved you so much. But both times we shared together, I was the male and you were the female part of that equation. I’m pretty sure if I had been the female in all that, I would have been traumatized,” he said, certain of that fact. I almost laughed.
“You don’t have to worry about that, Eric. We’ll protect your booty at the bar. Either that or get you some Kevlar underwear,” I said grinning. Eric thought that was funny too.
“You breaking anyone new in tonight or are you done recruiting for the bar?” he asked rather seriously.
“No, we’re all watching the game tonight. Gotta see Tuck and the team win the National Championship. Gees, I hope they can do it. It means the world and all to Tuck. He wants to prove to his father he’s his own man and is going to accomplish great things without any of his family’s. I just hope he and the twins can pull this one off. The last two were cliff hangers. I hope he smokes them tonight,” I said anxiously. Eric patted me on the back as we entered the frat.
I dropped my things off in Tuck’s room. We had some time before the game. I was debating on going to the lounge in my Tuck shorts or wearing my clothes. I opted for being respectable tonight and wearing clothes. I noticed there were many chairs set up in the lounge. I was sure most of the frat house was going to be there to root their president on. Jake had told me earlier he and Sean were watching it at the arena on the big screen there above the floor. I was sure that would be rather spectacular. Getting closer to the time for the game, I went down to the lounge and found Brady. He had a seat saved for me on the couch. We didn’t have to sit in the hard chairs. I told him I was proud of him. He was all smiles. Some of the brothers had popped popcorn and there was a keg in the corner if you wanted beer. Of course, we had to have a draft while we ate popcorn and watched the game. The room finally filled up with everyone excited to see if we could actually win a national title. The room was full of excitement and anticipation of what was to come. We were all nervous, excited and anxious, you could say. Taylor and Eric showed up together, but weren’t that close to Brady and I.
With the commercials finally over, the commentators showed some of the interviews with the players from earlier in the day. We listened to everyone from both teams tell how they had this game in the bag. I almost choked when the twins Larry and Gary were interviewed. They actually used their stupid backwoods voices. I thought for sure the announcer would call them hicks or hayseeds, but he seemed to try to understand them. If only the announcer knew how intelligent they both were. The two even waved to the camera and said ‘hey, Josh’. The announcer asked if Josh was one of their relatives or friends. They told him Josh was their honorary captain and coach and gave them the incentive and drive to be as great as they were. The whole team they said. All the guys in the room gave me a thumbs-up. Then they interviewed Tuck who gave a rousing reason for winning and all kinds of stats to back it up with. The announcer seemed extremely interested in what all Tuck had to say. Then Tuck said, ‘hi, Josh, for you, buddy’, and waved at the camera as if he was waving to me. I almost got embarrassed, knowing full well my family was watching this back home as well as my friends. They knew how close Tuck and I were, but this was unreal. The announcer asked again who Josh was and Tuck gave a heartwarming description of what a great friend and mentor in human relationships I was, and that I was his little brother in our fraternity and he had to love me for all the wonderful things I had taught him about leadership. Shit, it almost brought tears to my eyes. The guys in the lounge started clapping and looking at me. Brady squeezed my arm. I was deeply touched. I got handed another beer by someone, and I think I needed it at the time.
Finally, the game was about to begin. The players were doing warmup shots on the court. The twins were doing their regular crazy shots just to intimidate the other team. The other team didn’t seem to be paying much attention to them, but they should. The crowd seemed to really enjoy the shots they were getting. Needless to say, they had some fans there excited to watch them. The arena in Atlanta was packed with screaming fans. Everyone was excited. I watched carefully to see if Tuck would start or send others in first. He was out there on the floor for the start, and actually got the ball first. I was so proud of him. The game was on. Things were moving fast. Even the sportscaster said they needed to slow down as nerves were high right now. He hoped they’d all settle in and relax a little and slow up the pace. You could feel how nervous both teams really were. But then it wasn’t every season you played for a the national title, and who wouldn’t be nervous with the whole world watching you right now. It was a lot different in that huge arena than the one we had on campus here at Uni. The ball went back and forth. The twins weren’t in that much in the first quarter. I was sure Tuck was sensing how much he could accomplish without his secret weapons. We were holding our own with the lead going back and forth between the two, what seemed to be, evenly matched, teams. I was nervous for our guys. Tuck finally subbed Gary for him as he took a breather to talk to the coach. Gary managed to increase our spread over the other team by about four points while Tuck was out. Tuck seemed impressed and left him in for a while. The other team, realizing they had a problem on their hands tried to foul Gary, but make it look like he fouled them. He got a foul on him one time when it wasn’t his fault. The next time he got the foul shot. It was clear he was being targeted by the other team. You could tell the other team had watched game footage of the games we played this year to gain knowledge of all our players. We certainly did the same with them. Tuck did his homework, there was no doubt about that. He made a couple of substitutions sending in some plays that seemed to be working in the short term, but then our opponents figured out what we were doing and successfully shut down our strategy, for the moment anyway. Tuck finally went back into the game again as things started to go south. Gary was back on the bench sweating profusely. I thought to myself how wonderful his big sweaty balls must smell right now. Damn, would l like to lick the sweat right off those big balls. I had to shake my head and break my daydream of licking those warm sweaty musky balls, fragrant with man sweat and full of man cum. Fuck, I was getting an erection just thinking about it. I put my hands over my lap. I had to concentrate on the game again and not on Gary’s balls. Tuck, also was sweating rather profusely.
Halftime finally arrived and we were down four points. The game had gone back and forth for the first two quarters. Even the sportscasters said this was going to be a teeter totter all the way to the end. I was pacing the floor during half time. Brady tried to settle me down. “I should have been there for them, Brady. I should have gone,’ I kept saying.
“Josh, you have a state championship swimming match in two days. There wasn’t time for you to go and besides that, you need to practice for the meet. There are too many championships going on all at the same time. Even I have a tennis tournament tomorrow. We’re going to State for that one and leaving early in the morning. I don’t know why they schedule all the athletic championships at the last minute of the school year,” he said bewildered.
“Well, basketball season is over for everyone except the finals and we just happened to go undefeated in regular season and even in the playoffs. Swimming is no big deal in the NCAA, but basketball is king. Tennis, you know I love you, Brady, but that’s not a biggie either,” I said looking at his strange reaction.
“You, you love me?” he asked hearing what I said. I stopped for a moment.
“You know what I mean. You’re my friend and frat brother. We have to love all our brothers, bro. You know,” I said trying to dodge the bullet I just shot. His excitement turned almost to disappointment. “Hey, I’m nervous as hell right now. Don’t pay any attention to me. We need another beer,” I said looking for my cup and then heading to the keg.
“Josh, it’s going to be alright. They’ll pull through. Tuck knows what he’s doing. The twins are always pulling us out of tight spots and they haven’t played much. They’ll bring it back,” he said trying to encourage me and settle me down. I downed the beer in two seconds as nervous and anxious as I was. Eric came up to me.
“Easy on the beer there, champ. You have a state meet in two days. Don’t need to tie one on tonight. You’re in training remember. Hang in there,” Eric said getting a little concerned at my nervousness and my drinking because of it. “We’ve been in worse spots than this and the guys have pulled it off. Remember the times you used to have to take Larry and Gary to the locker room to do an attitude adjustment? That always worked. Maybe Tuck can give them the same attitude adjustment you gave them and it’ll turn this thing around,” Eric said trying to settle me down. I almost laughed. Eric looked at me funny.
“Eric, I was the only one that could give those two an attitude adjustment. Well, Kevin helped me one time. Does that tell you anything?” I asked giving Eric a worried look on his face.
“You didn’t….? Never mind,” he said looking at me with a startled look. He left quickly and went back to Taylor.
“What was the attitude adjustment thing you did to get the guys back on track?” Brady asked.
“Just a little oral incentive I came up with at the time. I did it all with my mouth,” I told him with a little smirk.
“Must have been one hell of a speech,” he said somewhat bewildered. I almost spit my beer out that I just took a swallow of.
“Oh, it was that and more,” I followed up. “I need more beer,” I said and looked for my cup again. Brady pulled me back to the couch, trying to get me to slow down and relax a little and not be so uptight. My guys needed me, was all I could think about. Tuck would be devastated if we didn’t win and I couldn’t help him tonight when he needed some of my personal encouragement. I felt totally helpless and I wanted to be at his side to drive him to greater performance.
The third quarter started. We made up the four points we were behind rather quickly. Okay, I was starting to relax a little. I swear Brady was worried about me as uptight as I had become. He seemed to relax when I relaxed a little. There were a few great baskets we made where we all literally jumped out of our seats with excitement. I’m sure I hugged him tightly a few times as we did. He seemed to like that and hugged me a few times. I was relaxed via beer, but still uptight until this damned thing was over and we had the ‘win’ behind us. This game was a nail biter. I hated it, it was stressing me out something terribly.
“Josh, it’s okay. We’re still doing well. It’s back and forth. We just need it to be in our favor when the final buzzer sounds,” Brady said trying his darndest to get me under control. I was up on my feet, then back down again beside him. I couldn’t relax. I was yelling at the big screen TV as to who should pass to who and when. The rest of the guys, including Taylor and Eric, were laughing at me saying ‘you tell ‘em, Josh’. I was probably making a fool of myself in front of my brothers, but I couldn’t help it. The third quarter ended and we were down 8 points now. Now I was really nervous and pissed off. I had to go to the bathroom to take a piss, I realized I drank a few beers and the lease on them ran out. Brady went with me to the hall bath outside the lounge. We didn’t have partitions between the urinals there so he got a good look at my cock and I got one of his.
“You know you have a decent cock there, Brady. Just thought you might like to know that,” I said then realized what I had said to him like he was one of us and then suddenly remembering he wasn’t.
“Thanks, Josh. You have a nice one also. I guess we both were blessed,” he said and let it go at that. Damn, I had to watch myself. I was getting carried away. I needed to cut back on the beer. I shook off the piss on the end of my cock a few more shakes than I should have, but Brady didn’t seem to care. We washed our hands then headed back for the start of the fourth quarter.
The 8 point deficit at the end of the third quarter soon became a 12 point deficit at the beginning of the fourth quarter. The sportscasters were beginning to have some doubts as to whether Uni was going to be able to pull this one out after they had faithfully all season. They were starting to favor our opponents talking them up more than us. That pissed me off. I stood up and yelled, “put Gary and Larry in there, Tuck. We need four 3 pointers and that’s nothing for those guys!” ‘You tell ‘em, Josh,’ someone said in the room. The rest of the guys agreed. To my surprise and amazement, Tuck put in Larry and Gary. We started scoring some three pointers and narrowing the difference. At one point we narrowed our deficit to 2 points. I was getting excited now. We could do this. I knew we could. We were out of our seats yelling and screaming as we watched the clock getting closer and closer to the end of the game.
Tuck called a time out with 3 minutes to go. Things weren’t going our way again, and I could tell he was upset. Larry and Gary seemed to have lost their momentum getting caught up in the concern for losing the game. They needed a kick in the ass. Tuck was on the bench on his phone of all things. I wondered who in the hell he was calling and thought he needed to get his head in the game. Just then my cell phone rang in my pocket. I pulled it out and it was Tuck.
“Tuck, what the fuck are you doing? You need to nail this right now. I’m a basket case,” I yelled into the phone. The rest of the guys looked at me seeing Tuck on the phone on the TV and me talking to him in the room. They started yelling at me to tell him things. I finally had to go out of the room and across the hall to the library. Brady followed me with a beer noticing how stressed out I was.
“Josh, I need something to inspire the twins. They’re losing it right now. Tell me something to inspire them and me for heaven’s sake. I need some of that crap you used to tell me to get me all fired up,” Tuck said on the phone. I had to think fast as to what I told him before, then remembered I talked dirty to him. Shit, did he want me to say those things again?
“Uh, let me think,” I said as I noticed the play started again after the time out ended. Tuck was at the bench talking to me. I could see the big screen TV across the hall in the lounge and could see the action, but it was quiet where I was. Things were still going south. We couldn’t seem to get our mojo back for some reason. I was so stressed, and half drunk. Even Brady had a beer in his hand, now totally nervous and anxious as I was. “Tuck, you know I love Hector, that huge cock of yours. I am going to deep throat that son of a bitch and suck that ball nectar right out of that huge cock of yours making you cum gallons, buddy. That cum of yours is so sweet, I’m going to savor every drop and swallow it all, buddy. Then I’m going to lick your asshole, tickle your sphincter, then jam that hot tongue of mine up that hot virgin asshole of yours, slick up your balls, slick up your cock with my saliva and jam that fuck stick up my asshole until you drain your balls of all the cum in your body as you shoot that spooge deep in my bowels, buddy,”
“Fuck, Josh. I guess you pulled out all the stops on that one. Shit where do you come up with all this shit. I have to say it’s exciting, although warped, but exciting,” he said getting worked up. I could see the cameras pan on him every so often as the announcers were trying to figure out what kind of advice he was getting on the phone. Looking at the screen we were 12 points behind and we just fouled the other team. They got one of the foul shots so we were now 13 points behind. We had less than 2 minutes to go. “Josh what do I say to the twins to get them motivated so we can pull this damned thing out?” Tuck asked desperately.
“Tuck, call a time out and tell the twins I said you’d fuck their asses so hard with that big cock of yours their balls would dry up with all the cum they’d shoot. Tell them like you mean it, Tuck. Tell them you’re going to fuck them both in the ass and hard until they don’t have any cum left in their nuts. Just tell them that and do it quick,” I almost screamed.
“Josh, they’re going to hate me for saying something like that,” Tuck said concerned.
“Tuck, it’ll work. Trust me on this. I swear on my cock this will definitely work. Do it, Tuck. Do it now. Tell them I’ll work out the details later. They’ll understand and believe it if you say I said so. I know they will. Then get back in the game with the two of them and knock the shit out of the other team and win this damned thing would you,” I said, noticing I was shouting at him through the phone. My eyes were glued to the TV across the hall as I stood in the library watching Tuck hang up and take Larry and Gary aside. Their eyes lit up with excitement as I saw Tuck threaten to fuck them and tell them Josh said he’d make sure it happened. I had no idea how I was going to talk my way out of this, but I had to get their attention somehow and shock them into being great again. Then my heart sank and I almost choked noticing Brady was standing beside me holding my beer for me as I was so animated and jumping up and down as I talked to Tuck on the phone. I realized he heard every word I told Tuck. His eyes were as big as silver dollars as he stared at me. “What?” I said looking at him. He didn’t say anything. I realized I had to straighten things out with him somehow as I just gave away all my secrets not only to Tuck, but to Brady. I felt sure I could talk my way out of this with Tuck, but Brady, I wasn’t so sure.
“Brady, you know all the things I just told Tuck were bullshit. You do know that, right? I mean, all that bullshit is an inside joke that the twins, Tuck and I are used to. It really doesn’t mean anything. Just bullshit,” I said like I was trying to convince myself it was. I wasn’t sure he was buying it.
“Maybe you need some more beer,” he said somewhat stoic as he handed me my beer back. I took a big swig of it then stared at the TV as play resumed and Tuck and the twins took off like the Harlem Globetrotters. They couldn’t miss anything. The balls were being passed back and forth between the three of them like clockwork. The other two guys did a great job blocking, getting rebounds and passing them the ball. My heart was racing as we came down to the final few seconds. Even the sports announcers said, ‘here they go’. They’re into their famous last few seconds recovery action they’re famous for. This is where they take out their opponents so often’. They were right about that. The precision action by Tuck and the twins was exciting to us and intimidating to our opponents. The momentum totally swung around the other way. We were 4 points behind now, just two baskets from a tie, but time had almost run out. Someone fouled Gary miraculously. Gary got one foul shot and made it easily. The other team got the ball with just a few seconds left. Larry stole the ball shot it across court to Tuck who couldn’t get a clear shot so he passed it back to center court with a second to go and Gary threw it up in the air for a Hail Mary. You could have heard a pin drop as we all watched holding our breath as the ball bounced up off the rim then fell through the hoop. Everyone jumped to their feet screaming. We got a 3 pointer winning the game by 1 point. We had won the national championship. I was so excited jumping up and down my beer flew out of my cup and all over my shirt and jeans. You’d have thought I pissed myself as wet and excited as I was. I looked at Brady who was just about as excited as I was. I grabbed his head with both hands and kissed him on the lips, not once but twice. Then I realized what I had done.
“Brady, I’m so sorry, bro. I just got carried away,” I said excitedly.
“I’m not sorry, Josh. Felt kind of good,” he said smiling. I grabbed him and hugged him tightly.
“We did it, buddy. We truly did it. Tuck and the twins came through for us,” I said holding my hands high in the air. The rest of the guys were still yelling and screaming all out in the hall now celebrating like crazy. More beer was poured and they brought me a new cup. I got hugs from everyone.
The announcers were saying this was one of the most exciting NCAA championship basketball games they had ever seen. “Let’s go down to the floor to find out what that important telephone call was all about that put so much energy into Tuck and those fabulous twins,” the announcer said. There was an interviewer on the floor trying to coral Tuck into giving them an interview after he was carried around on the shoulders of the twins in the midst of a huge crowd celebrating on the court. I was hoping I would get a chance to talk to the twins before they tried to collect on what I told Tuck to tell them. One could only hope.
“Tuck, you had an amazing game and an amazing photo finish here tonight,” the announcer said as he held a microphone in front of Tuck who the twins finally sat down on his feet. “What was the phone call all about and who were you talking to that got you guys so inspired and excited?” the announcer asked. Tuck was almost out of breath.
“Well, we just needed a little inspiration from my little brother, Josh. I talked to him and he gave us a couple of things to think about that set up the plays for the final push. Josh is our inspiration. We all love him to death and he’s been with us all the way on this fantastic journey. A lot of what we have accomplished this year is mainly due to him. We love you, Josh,” Tuck said waving at the camera. The guys at the frat went wild. Taylor and Eric picked me up and hauled me around on their shoulders to the celebration of the rest of the guys.
“Well, tell us what he told you that inspired this great push. America wants to know,” he said to Tuck.
“Can’t tell you that. It’s a state secret. Josh is a special coach, but his inspiration is classified, I hope anyway. Wouldn’t want that to leak out,” Tuck said half laughing.
“Well, there you have it. Josh sends in inspiration that sets up an amazing finish for Uni, but we can’t talk about it. Apparently, he’s been helping out with the team all season and the guys all appreciate what he’s been able to do. We need to run this guy down and interview him, as this Uni team is an amazing success story this year. Obviously, this Josh guy has had some tremendous effect on this team this year. We need to find out what that’s all about,” the announcer continued. “Let’s talk to these two extremely talented twins. Hey, guys, you can shoot a basket from anywhere on the court. You guys are truly amazing,” the announcer said to Larry and Gary who were smiling and waving. “Are you guys waving to girlfriends or family back home?” he asked.
“No, we’re waving to Josh. He’s the greatest, man. We both love Josh. Doesn’t come any better than him,” they both said together, still waving at the camera, supposedly at me. Not thinking, I waved back at the TV to the laughs of all the guys.
“You rock, Josh,” Taylor said patting me on the back. “So just what did you tell Tuck and the twins?” he asked.
“Can’t say. It’s classified,” I said with a shit-eating grin. “It worked though. The boys made it all work.” I got a hug from Taylor.
“Whatever it was it worked great. This is a fantastic night. Man, what a game,” Taylor said going on and on about the way the guys played.
All through the celebrations and interviews on the TV, Brady was at my side totally attentive to everything that was said or done. When the celebration and excitement calmed down a little, I remembered Brady was there when I told Tuck all those crazy things. Brady never questioned anything or commented on anything I said. It was a little unnerving thinking he heard all that. Even though I told him it was all bullshit, what could he possibly be thinking about me? I guess I would find out in time. Still, he never left my side, so I hadn’t scared him away just yet.
Finally, the group had cleared out, the celebration over for the night and the guys went back to studying or celebrating elsewhere. Brady and I were pretty much by ourselves as we all filed out of the lounge area. “Look at me,” I said to Brady. “I’m soaked in beer and all sticky. I’m a mess. I’m going to run downstairs to the basement shower and clean up a little. I’ll catch you later,” I said as I thought I needed to get a shower and get the beer off my skin. I would borrow a t-shirt of Tuck’s and his shorts. I started to run upstairs to get the shorts and shirt and Brady followed me.
“Josh, I better go with you. You’re a little tipsy and I don’t want you falling or anything. I should go with you,” he said concerned and followed me. I didn’t think anything of it and was happy for the company.
“How did you manage to stay so dry and I got so messed up?” I asked teasing him.
“I didn’t get as carried away as you did, Josh. But then, it was a big night for you and the team. It was all good,” he said as he patted me on the back.
“The whole thing was somewhat of a blur. All the excitement, Tuck’s phone call, the final few seconds of the game, it was just crazy. I hope I didn’t do anything too crazy,” I said waiting to see if there were any complaints.
“No, it was all fun,” he said happily.
I got the clothing I needed and we headed for the basement. We got to the shower room and I got undressed noticing he was undressing also. “You really are serious about making sure I don’t fall aren’t you?” I asked.
“Yep, gotta make sure you’re in good shape for Thursday. That’s your big day, you know,” he said as he got naked with me and turned on the shower. He looked so hot naked in front of me. I had to be careful or quickly get excited and blow my cover. Brady turned around and pulled me into the shower stream. Then he started to wash off all the beer I had on me, helping me out. I looked down and I saw his hardon. Brady noticed I saw he was erect. “Sorry, Josh. I just can’t help it. It’s a curse, I just can’t seem to defeat,” he said embarrassed. “Thank you for not making fun of me,” he said still embarrassed.
“It’s not a curse, Brady. It’s a blessing. It’s beautiful,” I said as I began to stroke his hard cock. Our eyes met, then I bent down and kissed him on the lips. He was literally shaking. I let go of his hard cock and held his head in my hands and kissed him again on the lips, this time with some tongue which was met with tongue from him. I kissed him passionately and hard, my own cock stiffening up dramatically in anticipation of what was to come. I dropped my hands from his head and hugged him tightly against my body, our stiff cocks up against one another as we gyrated our groins against one another. This went on for several minutes, neither one of us wanting to stop. We were lost in each other’s kisses and the intensity of our rock-hard cocks rubbing together. We finally broke off regaining our breath.
“Do you know anything about what you told Tuck on the phone or was that truly bullshit?” he asked me seriously.
“I know everything about what I told Tuck on the phone,” I admitted to him.
“Then show me,” he said grabbing my head and kissing me passionately again and again. I guickIy soaped him up running my hands all over his body, cock, balls, asshole, where my fingers probed and lingered. He was doing the same to me. Once rinsed off, still holding each other, I shut off the shower and grabbed a couple of towels.
“Let’s go into the gym where we have some privacy,” I said. I dried him off, and he dried me off. Holding his hand, we headed for the workout room right down the hall. No one was in the basement at the time. I opened up the workout room and turned on the lights, locking the door behind us. I laid him on the wrestling mats we had broken Trevor in on. I laid on top of him at first, still kissing him passionately. He was getting quite good at passionate kissing and wanting more. I lifted myself up off his body and began working my way down his torso, nibbling at his nipples which really seemed to turn him on, then kissed his treasure trail, moving to his pubes, running my nose through that hot bush of his, then kissed his inner thighs, running my tongue along the side of his balls which made him sigh. Then, I licked the underside of his penis, all the way up the top of his shaft and to his piss slit. I spread his legs apart giving me full access to his balls and cock. After licking the head of his penis, I finally worked my lips over the head, then worked my lips down his shaft, ultimately engulfing the first few inches of his cock deep in my mouth. Brady trembled at the sensuousness of my mouth on his cock. He held onto my arms tightly as I pleasured his penis. I knew from experience this was not going to last long so I came off his cock and laid on top of him again letting our cocks rub together, as I resumed kissing him and exploring his mouth with my tongue.
“This is too wonderful, Josh. You blow me away,” he said between kisses.
“Not yet, but soon,” I said in anticipation of him losing his first load rather quickly at this point. We looked deep into each other’s eyes, knowing full well we wanted this to happen. We were finally there ready to be more than just friends. We wanted intimacy between us.
“I’ve never had any experiences like this, Josh. I want to learn it all,” Brady whispered in my ear. The things you told Tuck on the phone tonight made me so hard. I thought I was going to cum in my jeans. Show me everything,” he said between kisses.
“We’ll get there,” I said as I nibbled on his neck and licked his earlobes. The boy was literally trembling below me, our cocks entwined and our balls rubbing up against each other. I had to have his cock back in my mouth. I wasn’t sure if he was ready for this or not, but I swung my ass around on all fours to give him a shot at my cock as I went down on his. To my surprise, Brady jacked my cock gently with his hands for a few moments, then I felt a pair of hot lips slide over my cockhead. Brady took my penis in his mouth. His actions were awkward at first, but then he got the hang of it. He began pulling my cock towards him desperately wanting more of it. I could feel his already rock-hard cock enlarge in my mouth which meant I was about to get his load. He began moving his hips up and down in an attempt to face fuck me. His balls wanted to give up his load in the worst way, his cock desperate to explode.
“Josh, I’m gonna cum,” he said anxiously. “Fuuucccckkkk, I’m gonna cum!,” he almost yelled, as I stroked his cock harder in anticipation of getting a face full of his hot seed. He didn’t disappoint me. He shot several ropes of his hot seed, as his cock exploded into my face and open mouth. I got to swallow a considerable amount of his semen, and had some in reserve on my face. Brady was still trembling from his orgasm. I sucked the last remaining drops from his half-spent cock, then swung around to kiss him passionately and share some of his man seed with him. He didn’t bulk at the taste. He hugged me tightly, as our tongues, once again, explored each other’s mouths as we shared the taste of his loins. “Oh, Josh, that was unbelievable. It was amazing. I’ve never felt like that before or ever cum so hard. Whew, I thought I was going to pass out it was so intense. Damn, it was crazy,” he said in disbelief. I leaned in and kissed him again and again. After he settled down a little from his post orgasm high, he asked, “What can I do for you to get you off?” I smiled at him.
“We’ll get there. I want to spend some time with you and just let our bodies tell us what they want and need from each other,” I told him as I looked deeply into his eyes. He had this look that said ‘fuck me’, and I wanted to in the worst way, but wasn’t sure if that was something he was ready for.
“Show me other things that you told Tuck about. I want to know all this stuff. I need to know, Josh,” he said rather urgently. I smiled at him as I looked into his longing eyes, our junk tightly up against each other. His cock was starting to grow and stiffen once more. I moved off of Brady and moved back between his legs to suck on his cock one more time. His body stiffened as I took his penis back in my mouth and slickening it up with my saliva as I ran my lips up and down his shaft. “Josh, that feels so damned good. I can’t tell you how I’ve longed for something like this with you. This is a dream come true,” he admitted. I liked the sound of that. My tongue circled his balls and ran down his taint. I sucked each of his balls in my mouth, one at a time, and let him feel the heat of my body through the beautiful orbs below his cock, he had so remarkably shaved, my tongue feeling the baby skin smoothness of his ball sac. I just wanted to eat him there all night long. I lifted his legs in the air and moved his ass up further against my chest to give me access to his fine dark hair lined virgin asshole. There I teased his little virgin hole with the tip of my tongue driving poor Brady absolutely insane. He shook dramatically at the teasing of my tongue on the most sensitive part of his body. “Oh, Josh, Oh, Josh, Oh, Josh, I can’t take it. What are you doing? This is crazy. This is insane. Shit. Fuck,” he said in rapid succession. I lowered his ass a little just to see his face again. Oh, fuck that was crazy, Josh. You licked my asshole. How could you do that?” he asked concerned but yet over excited by the sensation.
“Feel good?” I asked smiling at him, like there was more to come. He almost looked worn out from the sensation of having his ass licked for the first time in his life. And I hadn’t even started to get serious there. Up to now, I had only teased it, but I was about to stick my tongue up it and really get him going. I wiped the pre-cum that was hanging from his piss slit and sucked it into my mouth. Nice and tasty, I thought. He tasted so good. I just wanted to eat him up. I raised his hips again and started teasing his asshole one more time. At least he knew part of what was coming and settled into enjoying it some. My tongue teased the ribbed rim of his asshole, then I darted it as deep into his hole as I could get it. That took his breath away.
“Oh, my God,” he said as his body shuddered, his hips up against my chest with the small of his back on my thighs. I kept that up, mercilessly attacking his hole with my tongue driving him almost insane.
“You okay?” I asked as I lowered his ass down a little to look him in the eyes.
“I’ve never been so wonderful,” he said slowly as if he was about to cry. “This is way beyond my comprehension, but it’s all so wonderful. I can’t believe it’s real,” he said slowly shaking his head back and forth.
Once again, I raised his hips up against my chest and prodded his asshole with my tongue, driving it as deeply into his ass as I could, making him shake all over. Then I took my index finger and ran it around the moistened edge of his asshole playing with all the tiny wet hairs that lined the perimeter of his beautiful virgin asshole. My cock was leaking pre-cum profusely playing with this beautiful virgin hole. I was poking the small of Brady’s back with my rock-hard, pre-cum leaking penis. I took my finger, licked it, then inserted it to the first knuckle into his hole. That got a gasp from him. I moved it in a little further. His ass welcomed it and gave me a sense he wanted more. I backed up further and let his ass lay on the mat, then I swung around over him again in a 69 position and let him taste my cock and the pre-cum I was oozing. I did this to pre-occupy him while I stretched his asshole. I had to have Brady’s ass tonight. The intense horniness I was feeling for this boy was driving me crazy now. I wanted his ass on my cock in the worst way, but I had to condition him first. As Brady sucked on my cock and balls, I raised his hips in the air and, once again, drove my tongue as deeply into his asshole as I could get it. Poor Brady trembled with the ecstatic feeling it was giving him. I took my middle finger, moistened it, and drove it into his asshole to the second knuckle, teasing his prostate. That drove the poor kid crazy. After wiggling it around trying to loosen him up, I slowly added my index finger to see if he could take it. He stiffened up for a few moments, and then he started to relax again. I moved my two fingers in and out of his ass trying to condition him. He was hanging in there. When I added the third finger, he said it hurt a little, but not to stop. I told him it was only going to get better as he got used to it. After a few more minutes, he seemed to get used to it.
“I want to make love to you, Brady. Are you okay with it?” I asked as I turned around and looked into his beautiful eyes.
“Josh, do it. Just do it. I want this is in the worst way. I want you to be a part of me. I want us together. I’m ready. Just please do it,” Brady said lovingly.
“Why don’t you sit on me so you can lower yourself down at your own pace until you’re comfortable,” I said rolling over on my back on the mat. Brady did as I asked. My cock was plenty lubed up with all the oral action Brady had given it. Brady straddled my loins as he positioned my stiff rod up against his asshole then slowly lowered himself down over my penis. It took his breath away when his balls finally hit my pubes. I let him get used to the fullness of my penis in his ass before I started thrusting my pelvis, driving my cock deeper into his body. The anguish on his face soon turned to blissfulness as I began to drive my cock deeper into his body. I never was a great fan of this position, so I grabbed hold of his body, and moved him over onto his back without us breaking apart. I loved the missionary position because I could see into his eyes, into his soul and sense and feel what he was experiencing and feeling. I could kiss him also which is just exactly what I did. He was beautiful, our two bodies now one, his cock leaking pre-cum like crazy once again. I had to slow down as my cock wanted to unload in the worst way, but I wanted him to feel us together, the fullness of my manhood inside of him, making love to his body, making him feel so loved and so close to me. He was no longer alone. He was sharing the most sacred of intimacies with his friend that loved him and cared about him. He was fulfilled in the most intimate of ways. Brady pulled my head to him and with tears in his eyes kissed me over and over as I drove my penis in and out of his no longer virgin asshole. Brady tensed up and held me tightly as his cock erupted the juice of his loins sending stream after stream between us, hitting my abs and dripping down to his chest.
“Josh, I want to see you cum. Cum on my chest or face. I want to see you cum,” he said urgently. I was holding back for some time, so I pulled out and jacked myself only a couple of times as my cock exploded all over his chest, draining my balls of everything they had to give to my friend. I finally collapsed on top of him, the juice of our balls squished between us. We kissed over and over again. I rolled over on my side to take the pressure off of Brady. He hugged me tightly. We kissed again and again. “I think I love you,” Brady said with tears in his eyes.
“You do, Brady, and I love you also. But you’ll find out there’ll be many in your life that you will love. It won’t be just me. But I promise to care about you and be your friend for as long as you’ll have me,” I said smiling and kissed the tip of his nose. “This was your first time. It’s all new and very emotional. You’ll get used to it and you’ll always enjoy it, let’s hope anyway,” I added.
“So, do you and Tuck do this together?” he asked.
“Tuck? Hell no. Not Tuck. He’s as straight as they come. I just tell him dirty gay shit to get his head all messed up. It drives him crazy to the point he goes all out on the basketball court. Works every time. Sure as hell worked tonight,” I said thinking about the climactic finish of the game.
“You told him to tell the twins he was going to fuck them which got them all crazy also,” he said searching for answers from my strategy.
“Oh, well, the twins have been known to enjoy the kinds of things we just did. To think that Tuck, which has a very large penis, might have sex with them, motivated them to do wonderful things in anticipation of a hot reward. I do have to straighten that all out when Tuck and the twins get back. Sex between Tuck and the twins, well, that’s never going to happen. I do have a couple of friends that can satisfy the twins, so I have that covered. I just have to convince Tuck there was nothing to any of that nonsense talk. It was just a ploy to get the guys all pumped up and win the game. It worked, didn’t it?” I asked Brady smiling at him.
“Hell yes, it worked. That’s why I thought everything you said was real. It gave me hope you liked doing things like that and I had a shot with you finally. There was this weird chemistry between us, that I couldn’t explain, but I liked in the worst way. I wanted more from you, Josh. I needed more. I’ve never had a close friend all that much, and never had an intimate friend. You’re the first guy friend I’ve ever had that seemed to care about me somewhat. You blew me away. When I heard what you said to Tuck tonight, I so wanted a shot at intimacy with you. I wasn’t sure in what form, but this blew me away. It couldn’t have been more wonderful, Josh,” Brady said tearing up again. I wiped his tears with my thumbs, then hugged him tightly.
“We’re the closest of friends, Brady. I have to tell you, I have several friends and we’re all basically intimate together. I do have a boyfriend that I love very deeply whose name is Jake. You’ll get to meet him sometime. There is so much I have to tell you about our business and friendships, but we’ll have plenty of time for that. Do not fret as all my friends will like you and treat you as intimately as you want to be treated by them. They are a loving caring group. If I care about you, then they care about you. You don’t just have one friend in this world. Now you have a whole group that will care about you,” I said reassuringly.
“Really? You’d let me be a part of your friends?” he asked excitedly.
“You already are, Brady. You just have to meet them all now,” I explained. He lit up with excitement and kissed me over and over.
“We better get cleaned up before anyone starts looking for us,” I suggested. I rolled over on my back. Brady moved down and sucked on my cum dripping limp cock, getting some remnants of cum still leaking from my piss slit. “You’re going to work out just fine,” I said smiling at his action.
“Can I do to you what you did to me sometime?” Brady asked.
“Top? Sure. I’m versatile. I like it either way. I prefer being a top, but with the right guy, and you certainly qualify for that, I can bottom,” I said smiling. He got all excited. In fact, his cock was rock hard with anticipation. I jacked his cock a little getting some pre-cum going. He wasn’t done. I could tell. I rolled him over on his back, and sucked on his cock getting more cum in my mouth, but slickening him up to take him. Then I sat on his cock and guided it into my asshole. The look of sheer delight passed over his face. I leaned in and kissed him as his hips thrust his cock into my ass, getting a rhythm going. Then I held him to me and rolled over on my back, not breaking us apart. Lifting my legs in the air, I gave him deeper access to my hole. His cock felt good inside me. Actually, his cock felt fantastic inside me. He had tears his eyes as his body tried to give mine everything it needed. I ran my hands over his back, squeezed his asscheeks, squeezed his arms, made my ass muscles squeeze his cock inside of me. My cock was rock-hard again with the fantastic sensation he was giving my ass. Brady jacked my cock with one hand as he fucked my ass. He was doing a fantastic job, actually. I could feel a second load building in my balls. The pressure was building as Brady stroked my cock and fucked my ass. I held him tightly as I exploded between us, not able to contain it any longer as this beautiful boy made love to my ass. I stuck a finger up his asshole causing him to pull out and shoot his third load on my chest. He still had a decent amount of cum for a third load. I was amazed, actually. Brady collapsed on top of me.
“That was fantastic, Josh. You were so tight around my dick. It felt so wonderful being inside you like that. Wow, it’s almost overwhelming to the senses,” he said emotionally. I finally made it to my feet and brought him up to kiss him again and again. We held each other tightly without saying a word for several minutes, our sticky cum pressed tightly between us. Then I kind of laughed.
“I think we made a mess, Brady,” I said running my hand through his beautiful hair, then kissing him on the forehead. He smiled at me.
“Come on, let’s get back in the shower and get cleaned up before we do this again and our balls dry up forever,” I said as I drug our cum covered bodies to the shower down the basement hall.
Brady and I washed each other sensuously, the way my friends and I always did. I had never seen the boy happier than he was at this moment. He had arrived at a place he knew nothing about, but had been searching for his entire lifetime. He was so happy he found himself, and with it, a whole world of friends that shared his same interests. He was never to be the outcast again.
Dried off and now clothed, I kissed him goodbye as we walked back upstairs. I had to meet Eric to go back to the dorm. Then I realized I wouldn’t see him in the morning in English class since he was going to the tennis tournament at State. I told him to knock them dead which made him smile. He smiled at me and told me he might have to call me for some ‘inspiration’ like I had given Tuck and the twins. We both laughed. The he told me he loved me before we parted. I told him I loved him as my friend and he’d be meeting many more of my friends that would love him also. Brady was extremely happy as we parted.
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