New Jock Tales—Chpt 1 -- -Pony League

I guess I was just a carry jock—I considered myself lucky. You could say, I guess, that I was overly developed for my age. Not real big, mind you, only about 5'10 ”, maybe 125 lbs on a wet day : ). I already had hair on my peg, and up in the crack of my ass, and a pretty nice 'bush'in my pits, and hanging 7 1/2"of dick. To to the highest degree of the other guys on the baseball squad, I guess I was intimidating.

Girls came at me like weirdo, and I was smart enough to detect a few glances from the bozo as well, 'specially in the locker room. Pussy was easy -- -I got my first piece last yr.

So -- -PONY, if ur not a fun nut, is an acronym for Protect Our Neighborhood young person. It was organized in 1951 at Washington, PA. Probably mostly Italians at that time period, It served as a transition league from tykes, or pewee, to the up-coming high school.

So—anyways, back to PONY, and the locker elbow room : )

We had a pretty hot n sweaty drill this one afternoon. Even though a fountain sport—it got hot in Texas pretty fast. My shoes had gotten kinda mean as my feet were growing like I was feeding them fertilizer -- -already at a sz 11, I truly had some big feet, and pecker : ) I shucked them, and my sock off, and tying the lacing together, slung them over my shoulder -- -a athlete thing : ) Walking across the soft grass of the field to the field house, barefooted, and into the cabinet way, I wasted no time stripping down and heading for the showers. A lot of bios that age were still diffident about being in front of another dude naked, mostly cause they really had n't developed much. Only about five or so of us actually showered up after practice. I just did it mostly to evince off : )

So I hit the shower head, and release the H2O to 'pretty fuckin hot'. I loved the spirit as it hit my spinal column, and I held my arms up behind my chief, exposing my stinkn pits. Some said I was always showin off, causa I did n't face the shower heads. I just told them, naa—I just aint shy.

So it came to be on this day, that the team ass-hole, Johnny Bradly, decided he had to make a input about my big dick. I do n't really remember what he said, but I responded with something like he was eldritch for making fun of the dude with the gravid dick on the team. He shot me back with something like, I was a freak, and I just laughed at him and said something like"Ya, that 's what ur sister said last dark too ”. He came at me across the shower floor, but just before he got within implements of war reach, I pulled back and cold cocked him upside his headland. He jumped from the storey, but again I got 3 quick tonic to his oral fissure, busting him up hard, and the b l o o d streamed down his breast and stomach, and washed down the drain.

The whole elbow room got really quite, and Johnny Reb just laid there for a hour, collecting his thinking, I guess. I took a glance across the room at the other guy cable, and grinning, just said 'silver gloves'. Deciding that this was n't going to end it, I walk over and grab him by the hair's-breadth, and pull him to where his principal is just tier with my hawkshaw."So Bradly -- -you like my dick, huh ?"“ You like how it hangs down, one-half way to my knee joint, all bushy and shit ?"“ Bet you wish you could touch it, huh ?"“ nooky off, Dillon"“ piece of ass off you say, ? Ya, I might fuck off—fuck off in ur mouth, maybe"The others kinda bunched up together, and a few smiling and elbow punches gave me the juice to go through with it. I never stood down.

"I seen you checking me out dude—admiring my big supporter dick. I mean, it 's kool and all, be kool to see who sucks better -- -your sister, or you"I supposition still nobody knew—it was in fact Bradly 's sister that I busted my cherry over a couple of eld ago. This, of class, got me just the reaction I wanted. As the other bois started laughing, Johnny jumped from the story and reared back to rent a swing. But, I blocked his awkward golf shot, and once again, delivered 3 surd pops to his mouth, right at the like spot. The b l o o d was now flowing profusely down his torso, and I heard one of the bois exclaim that 'this was going to be epic'.

Again, I grab him by the hairsbreadth, and at this point Im about half hard, and running my left mitt into his sassing, I say to him in a mysterious growling voice, 'suck me'. The facial expression on the bois faces were pricless -- -was I really gon na crap this buster suck my dick—right here in the shower, in social movement of half the squad ? You damm skippy I was -- -no reverence."I said suck me punk, or I 'll go for your tooth next ”.

To my surprise, Rebel Kelso ( whom later would get my in effect friend in football ) ran up behind Bradly, and grabbing him by the hair's-breadth from behind,

f o r c e s him forward, and himself demands"suck it, fag"Bradly hesitates, then Kelso hits him in the backbone of the head. I heard a mates of the dudes mutter"nooky this shit -- -were outta here"Finally Bradly opens his mouth, and I shove my now hard 7 ½ inches in, and promote it all the way down his throat, burying my jockstrap pecker to the pubes."Ya—that 's it"exclaims Kelso, quite arouse."Suck ur captain dick b o y ”. As I hold on to the top of Bradly 's hair, I begin pumping his throat like a smut asterisk. In and out, in rapid style, I dicked him down like a piece of sum. It took only a few bit for me to bungle my rubble down his throat, and he choked up my jizz from his venter. I just looked at him, and laughed like a crazy man.

Assuming he was done, he started to stand, but I grabbed his hair again, and just said"uh-uh punk -- -you got ta take fear of my assistant now ”. As Bradly opened his backtalk in disbelief, Kelso grinned realy big, and just said"oh hell ya"I glance over to the lockers, and see the few that were dressing begin to leave. I shot out at them"Anyone that leaves, will get the Saame handling. Im the captain, and you will do what the piece of ass I tell you"They just sat on the workbench, some of them watching. Guess they decided not to try out me.

"suck him spunk -- -suck that big jock dick. suction him beneficial too -- -or I 'll bust you up some more"Bradly sucked down on Kelso 's cock like his spirit depended on it. I guess from a certain point of sight, it did. Do n't have it away if he had sucked a putz before, but the b o y was damm soundly. Kelso, in like mode as my self, skull fucked his throat like a crazed mad man. It only took import for him to bungle his wad down Bradly 's throat. Grabbing him on both incline of his mind, Kelso slammed his mouth about 5 sentence, loins to teeth, blowing hot jock jizz down his throat. Pretty impressive, I thought to myself. It would be a yoke of long time yet, but eventually I would issue forth to know the discernment of that midst jock jizz, and it was really serious : )

Finally I yank Bradly back straight up. Grabbing him by the pharynx, I say to him in a loud voice"Had enuff Bradly -- -that decent turncock for one day"? He shook his head up and down that he had. I shove him backward, into the footlocker sphere, where he fell into the diminished grouping sitting on the benches. After a quick rinsing, Kelso and me exited the shower room, and joined the rest to get dressed.

"This is actual simpleton -- - Anybody that repeats one fuckin thing that happened here today, can have a bun in the oven waaaaay worse penalization. What happens here, stays here"A few months later, most of those guys present that day, would become the founding members of, 'The Diamond Dawgs'.

"Now—Anybody that wants to fare over later, I got beer, and dope ”. I look over at Bradly, still sitting on the judiciary, looking like he 's waiting on his side by side order."You too Bradly -- -you got ur punishment ”