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 buffet car"“ Ya—How we getting there ?"“ See if ur big bro will take up us—give us a drive in that sweet-flavored GTO"“ Ahh, I dunno man, he 's kinda a big shot 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 ?"“ shag, ya if it takes a steak, I guess so"“ Aight then we will be there in 15 to best you up -- -ur lil bro too ?"“ Ya Ill have to bring him"“ Ok then see ya ”.

Benji Mattox'older bro was score. He was 17 and on the high school b-ball team. He had some prospicient ass hairy legs, and some super bushy pits—real long hairs, I admired them. He could palm a b-ball with his vast hands—I figure his middle finger must throw been 7-8 column inch. Would have intercourse to see if the theory held admittedly 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 boozing orders. Dustin, my lil bro, got mad cause I would n't let him let a coke."Rot ur tooth ”, I told him. But I said he could have a milk-shake if he acted grown up, and not like some lil spunk k I d. The rest of us ordered frost tea, so 's not to rub in the coke thing. In a few proceedings we were all choking down on some burger steaks. sign made decent and got the Lapp as us instead of holding me to the steak mess. He said just buying was coolheaded enough.

We finish up and I throw mom a five-spot. She said we did n't experience to, but I told her work was study -- -did n't matter who you were waiting on—besides, I 'd get it back in cheerio 's : ) She just smiled. We get back to our house, and Benji manages to get his big bro to come in and look into out my room. He thought it was really cool, being down in the cellar n turd. Said he might 'rent'it out from me from time to meter to take a little 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 thinking,"Man, that Maynard, I could tear his bullshit up ”. All three looked at me, with no response. I just muttered a 'fuck', and went on with"Dustin, you need to get ur rear upstairs now."Ahhh Matthew, please let me last out"“ Nope—close to your bedtime anyway"“ Ahhh com'on"almost screaming."Now look—I told you you could give birth that milk shake if you did n't act like a lil punk—now com'on"I grab him by the arm and lead off pulling him up the stairs. I decided to head for the kitchen, and fished out a composition of chocolate patty we brought from the diner. Pouring him up a glass of Milk to go with it ;"Now, sit there and eat that, then call for ur footling ass to bed -- -no more whining"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 facial expression at him. Beatnic—scruffy -- -skinny -- -Id shag that dude till I got his shit on my dick"Benji sat there not saying a Book, but Mark 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 miniskirt fridge. Mark was amazed I had that, just being 14."Mom never comes down here, and dad is always on the road. We pop the caps and each hire a long swig."Hey man—I got some weed too"

"Fuck 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 pornography into the VCR. Soon as it started up, chump was kicked back on my bed with his peg slightly spread."Got him"I thought to myself. I took another poke of my beer, and proceeded to roll up up a fat joint. I was gon na get this one extra high, reason I was determined to see what was in those drawers. I fire up the reefer and take a quick hit, then pass it over to Mark. He takes a flying hit as well, but I usher him on with"naaa dawg—hit it good yo"score looks at me and smiling. I figure being a few eld older 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 good : )

After about 15 minutes we were both rubbing our bulges through our denim. peg slightly spread, with my left and his right slightly rubbing against each early. We finished up the joint, with sign smoking most of it. I jumped up and fished out 2 Sir Thomas More beers. Popping mine open, I slugged down about half, just to be impressive. I shuck my dungaree off, tossing them to the storey, then kick back once again on the bed, this time getting right up succeeding to cross. Mark kinda looks at me, but did n't say anything. Im rubbing my shaft now up and down, behind my jock, making it grow exceedingly hard, and oozing fuck juice. I tapped the end of my piss slit through my jock, and licked the tip of my finger muttering"ummm"Mark 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 meter shucked off my suspensor, and playfully tossed it onto German mark case. Mark grabs my jock and started rubbing it up and down his breast, and then taking a spry whiff. He was cut recondite, and his pecs and abs were like granite. I grab my dick at the bag, and nip it hard. Then taking the palm of my right hand, rub it across my piss slit, making the juice ooze out even more. Finally Mark stood up, and shucked out of his jean 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 thick plot of hair between his pecs, and a crack thick felicitous trail leading down to an explosive bush. It went about an inch or so up his dick, which was rock hard from the porn. I figured he had to be about 10 ”, and he was hanging some really hirsute formal. I opened my mouth to exclaim, But he grabbed me by the hair, and pulling my question towards his cock, just demanded"suck it punk"I swallowed down hard, taking as much of his dick as I could. Having choked down on dad 's a few clock time now, I was pretty well practiced.

I think it surprised him a bit, as he pushed his huge mushroom cloud principal past my tonsils. Still clenching my hair, home run commence a relentless fucking of my young throat. I squeezed my throat muscles as hard as I could, while maintaining a lip lock on his head word. Mark just muttered"oh fuck ”. I looked up at him with those puppy dog eyes, and shot him a grinning. After nearly 20 minutes of sucking chump 's enormous prick, 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 St. Mark quickly mounted me from behind, spreading my slick smooth thighs. scrape works up a big lugie, and spat out the snot and pitter-patter right into my hirsute asshole."Nice"he said, and then,"Oh ya homie -- -I acknowledge this is what ya been wantin, but it 's gon na pain like all fuckin hell ”.

With that Mark slid his unharmed 10"of turncock into my tight teenage ass, with out stopping. He did n't slam it, but rather just pushed it in with one deliberate get-up-and-go, burying it to his os pubis. I clenched the sheets, and my teeth, and let out a low throaty groan. Mark kinda chuckled, and just said"oh ya—he likes it"With that, crisscross grabs me by the shank, and begins a unrelenting hammer of my young tite jock hole. I bucked up from my waist, but patsy pushed me back down, and continued to pound my kettle of fish without m e r c e y. Now that I was 'hot', and loosened up, he began to fuck me harder, and hitting deeper into my diddlyshit hole.

He moved up on my ass to where his tool was now going straight down my chute, and held me down by the spinal column of my neck. Squeezing it hard, nearly cutting off my air, he now began slamming my ass with increasing effort, He was raising up his consistency from his knees, and slamming down total f o r c e, his big mushroom-shaped cloud head now invading my guts. Suddenly scar let out a subdued cry, then placing both his hired hand right at my waist, gave one final jibe to my ass. He unloaded like a pee natural spring, with shot after shot of hot dense super jizz deep into my 14 yo ass. I could finger each shot as it blasted into the walls of my bowel. He continued his throbbing, draining every ounce of his hot jockstrap jizz. Finally he slowed, and pulled his cock from my ass. I rolled over, and started jacking my dick as intemperately as I could. Suddenly I blew my on lode straight up into the air. Five ropes, non stop, flying 3 invertebrate foot into the air, then landing back on my belly in a pool. 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 rack and lit up a green goddess. Handing one over to Mark, he declined, which I respected. In just a few to a greater extent minutes, Benji is standing at the top of the stairs, and hollers down"Mark—you ready to go yet"?

Mark jumps up and quickly gets into his boxers and dungaree and heads up the stairs. He and Benji leave, without a Christian Bible being said. I guessed from the amount of jizz still leaking from my ass that Mark had a good clock time. I know I did, and hoped to see to a greater extent of him .