New Jock Tales—Chptr 3 -- -Benji Mattox Got ta Older Bro

"Yo Benji—what 's up ?"“ Ahh nuttin man, just chillin"“ Say—let 's go down to the diner"“ Ya—How we getting there ?"“ See if ur big bro will take us—give us a drive in that sweet-scented GTO"“ Ahh, I dunno man, he 's kinda a big injection now since he got that car"“ Just ask him dude—I 'll buy, anything he wants"“ He said anything ?"“ YA fop, whatever he wants"“ Steak ?"“ screwing, ya if it takes a steak, I guess so"“ Aight then we will be there in 15 to trump you up -- -ur lil bro too ?"“ Ya Ill have to bring him"“ Ok then see ya ”.

Benji Mattox'older bro was Mark. He was 17 and on the high shoal b-ball team. He had some long ass hairy legs, and some ace shaggy pits—real long hairs, I admired them. He could palm a b-ball with his huge hands—I digit his center fingerbreadth must have been 7-8 inches. Would make out to see if the theory held true on him : )

We get down to the dining car about 6:30. It was pretty crowded on a Wednesday nite. Mom came up and took drink purchase order. Dustin, my lil bro, got mad causa I would n't let him have a nose candy."Rot ur teeth ”, I told him. But I said he could have a milk-shake if he acted grown up, and not like some lil goon k I d. The rest of us ordered iced tea, so 's not to rub in the blow thing. In a few minutes we were all choking down on some ground beef steaks. Mark made nice and got the like as us instead of holding me to the steak deal. He said just purchasing was cool enough.

We finish up and I throw mom a five-spot. She said we did n't have to, but I told her work was workplace -- -did n't weigh who you were waiting on—besides, I 'd get it back in good day 's : ) She just smiled. We get back to our mansion, and Benji manages to get his big bro to come in and tick off out my way. He thought it was really chill, being down in the basement n diddley. Said he might 'rent'it out from me from time to time to take a girl too. I just smiled and said 'sure'.

We turned the TV on, and kicked back to Doby Gilles. It was pretty quite, then I popped up without thought process,"Man, that Maynard, I could rupture his shit up ”. All three looked at me, with no answer. I just muttered a 'fuck', and went on with"Dustin, you need to get ur butt upstairs now."Ahhh Matthew, please let me stay"“ Nope—close to your bedtime anyway"“ Ahhh com'on"almost shriek."Now look—I told you you could stimulate that Milk throw off if you did n't act like a lil punk—now com'on"I grab him by the arm and go pulling him up the stairs. I decided to manoeuver for the kitchen, and fished out a firearm of hot chocolate patty we brought from the diner. Pouring him up a Methedrine of milk to go with it ;"Now, sit there and eat that, then take ur little ass to bed -- -no more yammer"Dustin seemed content with the patty, and did as I told him. Now, back downstairs.

"Soooo Dillon, what was that shit about fuckin Bob Mile-High City ?"I just went for it."Ahhh fuck ya 'll, just face at him. Beatnic—scruffy -- -skinny -- -Id fuck that dude cashbox I got his shit on my dick"Benji sat there not saying a password, but home run just rolled over laughing."I think I 'll go upstairs too, maybe hang out with Dustin"muttered Benji. Mark and me just smiled at him.

I fished out a couple of beers from the mini fridge. sucker was amazed I had that, just being 14."Mom never comes down here, and dad is always on the route. We pop the crown and each contract a long swig."Hey man—I got some weed too"

"screw dawg—you just got everything down here"“ Ya—and porn too"! Mark just flashed a big grin and said 'naaaa'.

I reached under the cabinet, and popped in a erotica into the VCR. Soon as it started up, Mark was kicked back on my bed with his legs slightly spread."Got him"I thought to myself. I took another slug of my beer, and proceeded to ramble up a fat joint. I was gon na get this one duplicate senior high, causal agent I was determined to see what was in those knickers. I fire up the joint and lease a quickly hit, then give-up the ghost it over to Mark. He takes a agile hit as well, but I usher him on with"naaa dawg—hit it secure yo"Mark looks at me and grins. I figure being a few class sure-enough than me, he was probably way ahead of me, and knew exactly what I was doing. As long as he participated, I guess that was undecomposed : )

After about 15 arcminute we were both rubbing our prominence through our blue jean. pegleg slightly spread, with my left wing and his right slightly rubbing against each other. We finished up the joint, with Mark smoking about of it. I jumped up and fished out 2 Thomas More beers. Popping mine open, I slugged down about half, just to be impressive. I shuck my jeans off, tossing them to the trading floor, then kick back once again on the bed, this time getting right up next to Mark. Mark kinda looks at me, but did n't say anything. Im rubbing my peter now up and down, behind my jockstrap, making it grow super hard, and oozing fuck juice. I tapped the end of my peeing incision through my jock, and licked the tip of my fingerbreadth muttering"ummm"scar looked over and grinned at me, still not saying anything. I guess he was going to make me beg for it, lol.

Finally I raise up again, and this prison term shucked off my jock, and playfully tossed it onto Deutschmark face. St. Mark grabs my jock and started rubbing it up and down his bureau, and then taking a prompt whiff. He was cut thick, and his pecs and abs were like granite. I grab my tool at the stem, and shove it hard. Then taking the palm of my right hand, rub it across my piss slit, making the juice ooze out even Thomas More. Finally fool stood up, and shucked out of his jeans and boxers as well. I was startled when I saw him standing there, totally jock naked. It was more than I even imagined. He had a duncical temporary hookup of hair between his pectoral muscle, and a super midst well-chosen trail leading down to an explosive bush. It went about an column inch or so up his putz, which was rock hard from the erotica. I figured he had to be about 10 ”, and he was hanging some really haired chunk. I opened my mouthpiece to cry out, But he grabbed me by the hair, and pulling my promontory towards his stopcock, just demanded"suction it punk"I swallowed down hard, taking as much of his dick as I could. Having choked down on dad 's a few times now, I was pretty well practiced.

I think it surprised him a bit, as he pushed his huge mushroom head past my tonsils. Still clenching my hairsbreadth, stain begin a relentless fucking of my young throat. I squeezed my throat muscleman as hard as I could, while maintaining a lip ringlet on his promontory. mark just muttered"oh fuck ”. I looked up at him with those puppy dog oculus, and shot him a grin. After nearly 20 minutes of sucking Mark 's enormous dick, he pushed me back on the bed, and told me to lye down on the bed on my belly. I did as he told me, and Mark quickly mounted me from behind, spreading my silky smooth thigh. Mark works up a big lugie, and spat out the snot and pitter-patter right into my hairy whoreson."Nice"he said, and then,"Oh ya homie -- -I get laid this is what ya been wantin, but it 's gon na hurt like all fuckin hell ”.

With that Mark slid his solid 10"of cock into my tight teenage ass, with out stopping. He did n't flap down it, but rather just pushed it in with one deliberate thrust, burying it to his os pubis. I clenched the tack, and my teeth, and let out a low throaty groan. Mark kinda chuckled, and just said"oh ya—he likes it"With that, Mark grabs me by the waistline, and begins a relentless pounding of my Danton True Young tite athlete kettle of fish. I bucked up from my waist, but gull pushed me back down, and continued to pound my hollow without m e r c e y. Now that I was 'hot', and loosened up, he began to love me harder, and hitting deeper into my horseshit jam.

He moved up on my ass to where his peter was now going straight down my chute, and held me down by the binding of my neck opening. Squeezing it operose, nearly cutting off my air, he now began slamming my ass with increasing effort, He was raising up his soundbox from his knees, and slamming down to the full f o r c e, his big mushroom-shaped cloud header now invading my guts. Suddenly grade let out a soft cry, then placing both his hands right at my waistline, gave one terminal slam to my ass. He unloaded like a water fountain, with shot after shot of hot thick tops jizz deep into my 14 yo ass. I could experience each stab as it blasted into the walls of my gut. He continued his pounding, draining every oz. of his hot jock jizz. Finally he slowed, and pulled his dick from my ass. I rolled over, and started jacking my peter as heavily as I could. Suddenly I blew my on shipment straight up into the air. Five ropes, non stop, flying 3 feet into the air, then landing back on my belly in a puddle. I continued jacking until completely drained.

After a few moments, we both were finally laying there not saying a word. I reached over to the nite stand and lit up a smoke. Handing one over to marking, he declined, which I respected. In just a few more second, Benji is standing at the top of the steps, and yowl down"Mark—you ready to go yet"?

Mark jumps up and quickly gets into his boxers and denim and heads up the stairs. He and Benji leave, without a Logos being said. I guessed from the amount of money of jizz still leaking from my ass that fool had a skilful time. I know I did, and hoped to see more of him .