New jock fib -- -Freshman year—Chptr 11 -- School 's Out !

Schooooooooools out -- -- for -- -- summer ! ! da da da dat -- dadadadat.

Yaaaawweee. Finally ! In venom of my model student athlete position, other than football and cheerleaders, I pretty much detested schooltime. It just was n't me, and therefore no plans for college. I bolted out the gym door, and headed straight for my jeep. I was so lofty of it, and had gotten tons of compliments. Canary yellowness -- -Muncie 4-speed. 33"Micky Thompson tires. One bad ass fuckin audio system. Edlebrock inlet and carb. I ripped my tee off running towards it, then my kicks on arrival. I had n't had the top on the jeep since I bought it. Topless, topless, and barefooted. A proud example for white boi trailer scrap -- -even though we did hold up in a house : )

I was horny and out to get high, and drunkard, and some golden boi or girl was gon na get 9"of hard supporter dick today.

But first, lol, just to recap -- -

The natal day bash down at the dining car two hebdomad ago was awesome. Mom and the girls went all out, with BBQ and banana pudding. flock of guys from the squad were there, including Brad Isadora Duncan. Every fourth dimension Mandy came to our board, she would smile at Brad, and he would redden. One one stumble, Brad bolted for the son elbow room out of plethora. As Mandy approached the mesa, I said to her"Mandy -- -- look at that butt ! Ai n't that the weakened arse"? Pointing at Brad. Mandy giggled, and responded"Ya, it is kinda cute ”."Kinda"? ? ? I said in amazment. Tell me you would n't give anything to lapse ur teeth into that hard jockstrap nub"! Mandy blushed, and giggled again, just as Brad emerges up the hallway from the toilet. Dustin, of all hoi polloi spoke up offering,"I hear he has a big dick too ”. Mandy grasped her nerve, with that girlish"Oh my Gawd ”, just as Brad arrives back at the table."Whut"? Brad asks gravel. Dustin pipes up again,"Mandy wants to insure out ur butt ”. Now both are utterly embarrassed at our teasing of them so, pointing towards the dorsum of the dining compartment, I just offer"That table down there is discharge ”."Hey mom—Brandy gon na take a break"!"OK hun ”.

As I was eating my pud, suddenly I had the most perverted thought -- -so I decided to adopt some domicile. We all rise, and I leave a fiver on the table for Mandy. Walking back towards them I offer to Brad,"OK homie—we did the prelim work for ya—do n't fuck it up now ”.

Exactly three years later to the day, both Brad and Mandy said"I DO ”. The entire football game squad served as honorary in effect men, in full uniform : ) This year will be their twenty-fifth day of remembrance. Just thought I 'd contrive that in there : )

Kirk dropped me and Dustin off at the house, and as promised, I hopped on lil bro 's mt wheel and strolled down to his planetary house about 10:00 PM, with pud in handwriting : )

Kirk welcomed me in, and we head straight for the patio. I asked if he had a beer, and he gave me a hard parental look. I told him it was totally cool, that I would never oink on a client."An besides dude, I been drinkin and smokin dope since before fledgling year. . Kirk shook his head, prolly wondering what he had gotten himself into.

Finally giving in, he brings out an ice cold one, and I nearly kill it in one gulp. I instantly strip down in the fond TX night, and went right to work on my big 9"jock cock. Kirk was still amazed at my talent, and being so young, and non-bashfull at showing it off at any luck. After stroking up a few minutes, and spreading my legs a bit more, I jab my hirsute ass-hole with my heart finger, and got the fuck juices flowing. Kirk asked if I wanted another beer, to which I nodded yes. ( suddenly he 's out to get me fuddle ? ? ? ) As he jumped to the kitchen, I fished out the banana pudding from my hinder pac. Quickly huffing down the vanilla wafers, leaving just the creamy pudding, and meringue, I take a big scoopful in my hand, and catch my thick meat, returning to stroking it up, coating it with the pudding as lube, lol.

When Kirk returns with the beer, he just smiles, and said I was one kinky dude."Ya—I got the approximation at the dinner party -- -this will be the C. H. Best succus you ever had.

I let go of my dick, and take hold of the beer -- -once again chugging it down until almost empty. I hardly did anything slow -- -everything was truehearted and heavily. I look over at Kirk, and just said"get it dude -- -get on my big nanner dick"with a smiling. Kirk wasted no time in leaping for my big jock dick, and gobbled it down to the pubes. I rolled my eyes back, and tilted my headland back into the couch president. Oh my fuckin god, that felt large. As he ran his spit around my shaft, and wee slit, mixing my roll in the hay succus with the pudding, I thought I was going to blow up just any moment. Grabbing the two beer tail end, I sucked down the live few ounces of each, then grabbing Kirk around the back of his chief, began a relentless throbbing of his throat.

It only took a few minutes before the abs started to tighten up, and with one concluding plunge, I unload in Kirk 's pharynx. Five shots of my deep jock rope go straight down, as he chokes up to hold it. Some of my load starts ozzing back out of his oral fissure as he feverishly circuit me up like a puppy. I pushed his head up off my dick, and then something that had never happened—I blasted two more forget me drug straight up to my pectoralis, leaving a track down to my belly. I just grin really big, then raising my metrical unit up into the air, told him to push my legs back behind my ears.

aegir to accommodate, I snatch up another 3 fingers of the pud, and spread it up and down my haired cleft and hole. Staring down at him, I simply say"munch ”, to which he quickly obeys. Finally grabbing his own rock surd gumshoe, Kirk begins to pull it like a mad man, while munching down on my 'nanner flavored sebaceous supporter fix. It only took a mo before he came up, and aiming for my chest, blasted his own cargo across my torso.

I scooped up a couple more fingers of the pudding, and running them up and down my bureau and belly, mix the juice and pudding together. Kirk gives me a wrick look, and just says"what about the piss"? I flash back an wickedness grin, and just muttering"fuckin pig ”. I relax my physical structure, and close my eyes. Stretching my two weapon system up and behind my head, I turn my promontory from left to compensate, taking a mysterious huff of my good stinkin pits. I unload the current, hitting me just under the chin, and surcharge my entire body with my hot stinkin piss. Surprising even me, I pop out another three nip of my thick jock goo, free-handed. As the juices and pee-pee and pudding mix together, Kirk buries his brass in my belly, and starts lapping up the mix, again like a hungry pup.

After both of us just lay there for respective minutes, I told Kirk I really should jet—I did n't like leaving Dustin at home by himself late at Night. And if he ever told mom, she would k I l l me. Kirk nodded commendation, and I got dressed, sliding into my tee over the milky peck still sticking to my torso. I tied the lace together of my PF flyer, and slung them around the back of my neck—a jock thing.

right field upon leaving, I asked Kirk if he knew a tat guy. He responded that he in fact did, so I asked him to hold and see if the dude would put some ink on me. If it helped, tell him I got a big dick : )

Sooooo, back to today. As I got home from school, I quickly changed into some cut-offs and sneak. Kirk had let me observe the beaters he gave me to get into a twain of calendar week ago on my birthday for 'mowing skid'. They stunk, lol.

I quickly jog down to his house, and fish out the lawn mower to start his yard—it was his day. It was hot—about 90, and I started dripping in swither as soon as I got going. Finishing up, Kirk joins me around back at the terrace with a tall methamphetamine hydrochloride of ice tea—my 2nd pet behind beer, lol. Just chit-chatting a bit, he offers that he had talked to his tattoo guy, and he agreed to put the tat on me, but late night, and at his house. I said that was ticket with me, but I would have to bring along lil bro."So what is this tat your so urgent about getting"? Having anticipated the question, I fish out the piece of theme I had stored in my vertebral column pouch. That big beautiful infield, with 'go go diamond dillon'arced across the top. I explained to Kirk it had been in my locker at every secret plan, right under my helmet. I still had no melodic theme where it came from.

"That 's amazing Matt"I respond with"ya—-and so is this"With that I whip out my big jock tool, and bulge stroking up. Kirk just smiling, and says"oh Ya"

We got at it like usual, cept this sentence more on the vanilla side. He wanted that slurred suspensor junk pretty quick today I guess : )

As we finish up, and Kirk re-fills the tea, he offers that we could go down to"Jakes"planetary house tonight to get the tat done. He would recognise me some cash if I needed it, cause he forgot to ask Jake what he would turn on me. Also, he had a son about Dustin 's age, so they could hang out together while the quietus of us worked on the ink.

I said that all was awesome, to come by about 7:00 and we could go grab some grub down at the diner, then head out. We would n't tell mom, cause she kinda had a thing about tats and hooey, and she already had voiced that she did n't like the Mohawk. Most of us that got them back at homecoming were still sporting them, and decided to keep them for high schooltime.

The diner was meddling, being a Friday night. Since there were three of us we opted for pizza pie instead of burgers. Scarfing it down rather quickly, we head for the door."What you b o y s up to tonight hun"? asked my mom all cheerful n shit. I hesitate until we were out the door, and as it closes I holler back"getting a tattoo mom ”. Kirk and Dustin and me each start giggling, and thunderbolt for the car to escape before mom could get along out to stop us.

We arrive about 45 minutes later at Jake 's -- -he was bout 20 naut mi out in the country, and there was some traffic getting out of Tyler. Jake introduces his wife, Sheila, and son Nate. The two b o y s fountainhead for the den, with snacks in hand to get into some scarey picture show. The rest of us head downstairs to Jake 's dwelling house studio apartment. I shed my tee on the way down, and Sheila compliments me on my 'tite'bod. I give a spooky grin and head word for the obvious death chair. Showing the drawing to Jake, he replied with"Oh ya -- -that 's dessert. This will be loose, about 30 minute ”.

It was pretty quite as Jake went to work, digging the needle into the muscle of my back aright shoulder. He asked about the drawing, so once again I went through the report. Jumping up to re-fill our drinks, Sheila commented on the 'lump'in my bloomers. Blushing, and looking down at my correct second joint, I just kinda grinned and softly replied"ya—it 's pretty big ”. Freeballin as usual, and noticing that my jeans were a bit closely tonight, I was packing a pretty big lump. Even flaccid, I hung about 7"Jake just kept working and the way got quite again.

I took about 40 minutes, and Jake complimented that I took the goad well, being my for the first time time. I checked it out in the mirror, and flashed a big smile, thanking him for doing it. When I asked Jake how much, he cleared his throat, and started slowly with"well matt, here 's the deal. Normally that would be about a $ 75 tat. But I got a proposition for ya you might like. We already heard about that big dick of yours—Kirk went into some pretty commodity details for us. So -- -- I want you to love my wife, and Kirk and me watch ”.

A look of astonishment, for for sure, came across my face. I just looked at Jake, and replied"huh ?"“ Ya lusterlessness -- -fuck my wife. She digs young jock rooster, and it 's totally cool with me. We wo n't recite either, lol"I respond nervously with,"well, fuck ya"!

Sheila jumps up with joy, and taking a quick draught of her bloody mary, we all go back upstairs to the master bedroom.

Sheila quickly jumps on the bed, and sheds her clothes, while Jake and Kirk take a seat each on the side of the bed. I shrug my shoulders, and drop my bloomers, and kick them to the human foot of the bed."Oh my gawd dear -- -he 's so hairy ! And look at that cute tite prat"! I just flash a smile, and grovel up between Sheila 's thigh 's from the foot of the bed. Spreading her slightly, I dive straight in, burying my aspect into her bushy pussy, and stick my tongue right into her snatch. Sheila let 's out a slight exclaiming, and spreading her more than assailable with my mitt, run my tongue even deeper into her wet snatch. I did n't usually spend a lot of time nibbling on the clit like a lot of guys do, I wanted that pussy juice all over my face !

Eating her out for about 15 minute, while Kirk and Jake begin jacking their hawkshaw watching, I decided it was time to dislocate her the meat. Sitting back on all Little Joe, I grab my dick and balls, and guide my now rock severely dick into her lips. As her eyes widen, and she inhales, I drive my thickheaded athletic supporter meat all the way in. Sheila grabs me around the small of my rear, and I start a slow jabbing, in and out of her burrow, getting her all moist and wet. A few minute of arc of slow mo, and sucking on her knocker, suddenly, she pushes my face back with both script, and loudly proclaims,"fuck me Matthew—fuck me and have in mind it"

Well, that 's all I needed. Sitting back on my haunches, I grab Sheila by her second joint, and swing them up and over my shoulders. Maintaining a tight grasp, I slam it to her with a lead trust, and go to town. Quickly jabbing her cunt with my thick pulsating cock, I start sweating, dripping down my forehead and Inferno. It was hot in the elbow room, but I liked it. Jake and Kirk had now totally removed their pants, and each wide-spread, where whacking away at their peter like a duo of pent up prisoners. I continued ramming Sheila like a horned up dog myself, and clenching my eyes and teeth, I finally attract out. From her screaming and gyrating around, and the wetness of my pubes, I assumed she had cum. I grab my prick at the bag, and aim right for her sassing. BAMM !

Three quick shots right to her side. Then 5 more right between the pap, then trailing down to her bay window. I smiled at my 'average'load, but to the others, prolly pretty big. Sheila exclaims"oh my gawd"and I quickly hop off the bed and snaffle my jeans.

We quickly dress, and I go round off up Dustin. I knew he would be getting sleepyheaded, and we were just shy of an hour getting back home. We get back, and I thank Kirk for an awesome nighttime, and put Dustin to bed. Down to my way, I fish out another beer from the mini-fridge, and Light up a articulate. Been wanting that all day. Putting on some porn, I grab clasp of my still wet dick and go at it. One to a greater extent nut before crashing out .