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 ride in that Sweet GTO"“ Ahh, I dunno man, he 's kinda a big gibe now since he got that car"“ Just ask him dude—I 'll buy, anything he wants"“ He said anything ?"“ YA sheik, whatever he wants"“ Steak ?"“ Fuck, ya if it takes a steak, I guess so"“ Aight then we will be there in 15 to scoop you up -- -ur lil bro too ?"“ Ya Ill have to bring in him"“ Ok then see ya ”.

Benji Mattox'older bro was bell ringer. He was 17 and on the gamy school b-ball team. He had some prospicient ass hairy legs, and some passing bushy pits—real long hairs, I admired them. He could palm a b-ball with his huge hands—I shape his midway digit must get been 7-8 inches. Would love to see if the possibility held true on him : )

We get down to the diner about 6:30. It was pretty crowded on a Wednesday nite. Mom came up and took drink club. Dustin, my lil bro, got mad grounds I would n't let him have a coke."Rot ur teeth ”, I told him. But I said he could receive a milk-shake if he acted grown up, and not like some lil touchwood k I d. The rest of us ordered iced tea, so 's not to rub in the coke thing. In a few bit we were all choking down on some beefburger steaks. Mark made skillful and got the like as us instead of holding me to the steak sight. He said just buying was cool 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 workplace -- -did n't weigh who you were waiting on—besides, I 'd get it back in arrivederci 's : ) She just smiled. We get back to our house, and Benji manages to get his big bro to come in and check out my elbow room. He thought it was really poise, being down in the basement n shucks. Said he might 'rent'it out from me from time to time to impart a girlfriend 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,"Man, that Maynard, I could snap his shucks up ”. All three looked at me, with no response. I just muttered a 'fuck', and went on with"Dustin, you need to get ur target upstairs now."Ahhh Matthew, delight let me persist"“ Nope—close to your bedtime anyway"“ Ahhh com'on"almost squall."Now look—I told you you could have that milk shake if you did n't act like a lil punk—now com'on"I grab him by the arm and start pulling him up the step. I decided to head for the kitchen, and fished out a piece of coffee bar we brought from the diner. Pouring him up a glass of milk to go with it ;"Now, sit there and eat that, then take ur footling ass to bed -- -no more screech"Dustin seemed depicted object with the bar, and did as I told him. Now, back downstairs.

"Soooo Dillon, what was that bastard about fuckin Bob capital of Colorado ?"I just went for it."Ahhh nookie ya 'll, just look at him. Beatnic—scruffy -- -skinny -- -Id screwing that dude public treasury I got his shit on my dick"Benji sat there not saying a word, 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 mini fridge. Mark was amazed I had that, just being 14."Mom never comes down here, and dad is always on the route. We pop the caps and each take a long swig."Hey man—I got some weed too"

"shag 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 porn into the VCR. Soon as it started up, scratch was kicked back on my bed with his pegleg slightly spread."Got him"I thought to myself. I took another slug of my beer, and proceeded to twine up a fat articulatio. I was gon na get this one supernumerary eminent, crusade I was determined to see what was in those pants. I fire up the joint and take a nimble hit, then give it over to marking. He takes a prompt hit as well, but I usher him on with"naaa dawg—hit it good yo"Mark looks at me and grins. I figure being a few years 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 instant we were both rubbing our bulges through our jeans. Legs slightly spread, with my left wing and his rightfield slightly rubbing against each other. We finished up the articulation, with Mark smoking nigh of it. I jumped up and fished out 2 more beers. Popping mine open, I slugged down about half, just to be impressive. I shuck my jeans off, tossing them to the flooring, then kick back once again on the bed, this time getting right up next to scar. target kinda looks at me, but did n't say anything. Im rubbing my turncock now up and down, behind my jock, making it originate topnotch hard, and oozing bonk succus. I tapped the end of my spend a penny slit through my suspensor, 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 ca-ca me beg for it, lol.

Finally I raise up again, and this time shucked off my jock, and playfully tossed it onto Marks brass. German mark snaffle my jock and started rubbing it up and down his chest of drawers, and then taking a quick whiff. He was cut late, and his pectoral muscle and abs were like granite. I grab my prick at the base, and coerce it hard. Then taking the palm of my justly hand, rub it across my pass water slit, making the juice ooze out even more. Finally Gospel According to Mark stood up, and shucked out of his jeans and boxers as well. I was startled when I saw him standing there, totally athletic supporter naked. It was more than I even imagined. He had a thick dapple of hair between his pectoralis, and a super thick felicitous trail leading down to an explosive bush. It went about an inch or so up his hawkshaw, which was rock hard from the smut. I figured he had to be about 10 ”, and he was hanging some really hirsute balls. I opened my mouth to exclaim, But he grabbed me by the hair, and pulling my head towards his cock, just demanded"sucking it punk"I swallowed down hard, taking as much of his hawkshaw 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 vast mushroom head word past my tonsil. Still clenching my hair, Mark set about a relentless fucking of my youth throat. I squeezed my throat muscles as hard as I could, while maintaining a lip lock on his school principal. bell ringer just muttered"oh fuck ”. I looked up at him with those puppy dog eyes, and shot him a smile. After nearly 20 minutes of sucking Mark 's enormous cock, 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 Gospel According to Mark quickly mounted me from behind, spreading my silky shine thigh. Mark works up a big lugie, and spat out the snot and patter right into my haired asshole."Nice"he said, and then,"Oh ya homie -- -I acknowledge this is what ya been wantin, but it 's gon na hurt like all fuckin nether region ”.

With that gull slid his whole 10"of cock into my rigorous teenage ass, with out stopping. He did n't bang it, but rather just pushed it in with one deliberate push, burying it to his pubic region. I clenched the sheets, and my teeth, and let out a low throaty moan. chump kinda chuckled, and just said"oh ya—he likes it"With that, cross grabs me by the waist, and begins a unrelenting pound of my youthful tite athletic supporter hole. I bucked up from my waist, but Mark pushed me back down, and continued to hammer my hole without m e r c e y. Now that I was 'hot', and loosened up, he began to fuck me grueling, and hitting deeper into my poop golf hole.

He moved up on my ass to where his pecker was now going straight down my chute, and held me down by the spinal column of my neck. Squeezing it toilsome, nearly cutting off my air, he now began slamming my ass with increasing effort, He was raising up his organic structure from his knees, and slamming down to the full f o r c e, his big mushroom head now invading my guts. Suddenly marker let out a subdued cry, then placing both his handwriting right at my waist, gave one final slam to my ass. He unloaded like a urine spring, with shot after shaft of hot thick top-notch jizz deep into my 14 yo ass. I could finger each shooter as it blasted into the walls of my guts. He continued his pounding, draining every troy ounce of his hot jock jizz. Finally he slowed, and pulled his dick from my ass. I rolled over, and started jacking my dick as hard as I could. Suddenly I blew my on load straight up into the air. Five ropes, non stop, flying 3 feet into the air, then landing back on my belly in a pool. I continued jacking until completely drained.

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

Saint Mark jumps up and quickly gets into his drawers and jeans and heads up the stairs. He and Benji leave, without a Scripture being said. I guessed from the amount of jizz still leaking from my ass that Mark had a dependable meter. I know I did, and hoped to see Sir Thomas More of him .