New athlete Tales—Chpt 1 -- -Pony league

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

Girls came at me like crazy, and I was smart enough to detect a few glances from the bozo as well, 'specially in the storage locker room. pussycat was easygoing -- -I got my first piece last year.

So -- -PONY, if ur not a athletics nut, is an acronym for Protect Our locality Youth. It was organized in 1951 at Capital, PA. Probably mostly Italians at that sentence point, It served as a modulation league from tykes, or Contopus virens, to the up-coming high school.

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

We had a pretty hot n sweaty practice this one afternoon. Even though a spring sport—it got hot in Texas pretty fast. My shoes had gotten kinda tight as my human foot were growing like I was feeding them fertilizer -- -already at a sz 11, I truly had some big feet, and cock : ) I shucked them, and my wind sleeve off, and tying the lacing together, slung them over my shoulder -- -a jockstrap affair : ) Walking across the soft grass of the field to the subject firm, barefooted, and into the locker elbow room, I wasted no clock time stripping down and heading for the exhibitor. A lot of bios that age were still shy about being in front end 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 record off : )

So I hit the shower bath head, and turn the water to 'pretty fuckin hot'. I loved the feel as it hit my back, and I held my arms up behind my brain, exposing my stinkn infernal region. Some said I was always showin off, cause 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, greyback Bradly, decided he had to arrive at a comment about my big dick. I do n't really remember what he said, but I responded with something like he was Wyrd for making fun of the dude with the biggest pecker on the team. He shot me back with something like, I was a nut, and I just laughed at him and said something like"Ya, that 's what ur sis said last night too ”. He came at me across the cascade floor, but just before he got within arms reach, I pulled back and dusty cocked him upside his head. He jumped from the floor, but again I got 3 quickly soda pop to his mouth, busting him up hard, and the b l o o d streamed down his chest and stomach, and washed down the drain.

The whole room got really quite, and greyback just laid there for a minute, collecting his thoughts, 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, and pull him to where his header is just tier with my gumshoe."So Bradly -- -you like my dick, huh ?"“ You like how it hangs down, half way to my knee, all bushy and take a crap ?"“ Bet you wish you could have-to doe with it, huh ?"“ screw off, Dillon"“ nookie off you say, ? Ya, I might make love off—fuck off in ur back talk, maybe"The others kinda bunched up together, and a few grins 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 jock cock. I mean, it 's kool and all, be kool to see who sucks better -- -your sister, or you"I guess still cypher knew—it was in fact Bradly 's sister that I busted my cherry over a couple of days ago. This, of track, got me just the reaction I wanted. As the other bois started laughing, greyback jumped from the floor and reared back to engage a vacillation. But, I blocked his awkward swing, and once again, delivered 3 intemperately popping to his mouth, right at the like topographic point. The b l o o d was now flowing profusely down his body, and I heard one of the bois exclaim that 'this was going to be epic'.

Again, I grab him by the hair, and at this dot Im about half hard, and running my left helping hand into his mouthpiece, I say to him in a deep growling voice, 'suck me'. The expressions on the bois faces were pricless -- -was I really gon na take this fop suck my dick—right here in the shower, in forepart of half the team ? You damm skippy I was -- -no fear."I said suck me punk, or I 'll go for your teeth next ”.

To my surprise, Johnny Kelso ( whom later would become my well friend in football ) ran up behind Bradly, and grabbing him by the pilus from behind,

f o r c e s him forward, and himself demands"sucking it, fag"Bradly hesitates, then Kelso hits him in the back of the head. I heard a twain of the dudes mutter"fuck this asshole -- -were outta here"Finally Bradly opens his lip, and I shove my now hard 7 ½ inches in, and labour it all the way down his pharynx, burying my jock turncock to the os pubis."Ya—that 's it"exclaims Kelso, quite excited."suction ur professional dick b o y ”. As I hold on to the top of Bradly 's hair, I begin pumping his throat like a porn champion. In and out, in speedy style, I dicked him down like a opus of meat. It took only a few moments for me to blow my detritus down his throat, and he choked up my jizz from his belly. I just looked at him, and laughed like a crazy man.

Assuming he was done, he started to stand, but I grabbed his hair's-breadth again, and just said"uh-uh thug -- -you got ta guide care of my supporter now ”. As Bradly opened his mouth in disbelief, Kelso grinned realy big, and just said"oh sin ya"I glance over to the cabinet, and see the few that were dressing Begin to depart. I shot out at them"Anyone that leaves, will get the Lapp treatment. Im the master, and you will do what the fuck I tell you"They just sat on the work bench, some of them watching. Guess they decided not to screen me.

"Suck him punk -- -suck that big athlete peter. Suck him proficient too -- -or I 'll bust you up some more"Bradly sucked down on Kelso 's cock like his life depended on it. I guess from a certain breaker point of opinion, it did. Do n't know if he had sucked a dick before, but the b o y was damm good. Kelso, in like fashion as my ego, skull fucked his throat like a madden mad man. It only took minute for him to blow his wad down Bradly 's pharynx. Grabbing him on both sides of his head, Kelso slammed his backtalk about 5 times, pubes to teeth, blowing hot jock jizz down his throat. Pretty impressive, I thought to myself. It would be a yoke of years yet, but eventually I would come to know the gustation of that thick jockstrap jizz, and it was really good : )

Finally I yank Bradly back straight up. Grabbing him by the throat, I say to him in a meretricious voice"Had enuff Bradly -- -that enough cock for one day"? He shook his straits up and down that he had. I shove him backward, into the locker area, where he fell into the small radical sitting on the benches. After a quick rinse, Kelso and me exited the exhibitioner elbow room, and joined the residue to get dressed.

"This is really simple -- - Anybody that repeats one fuckin thing that happened here today, can require waaaaay risky punishment. What happens here, girdle 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 get over later, I got beer, and dope ”. I look over at Bradly, still sitting on the Bench, looking like he 's waiting on his future parliamentary procedure."You too Bradly -- -you got ur punishment ”