New Jock Tales -- -Freshman year—Chptr 11 -- School 's Out !

Schooooooooools out -- -- for -- -- summer ! ! da da da dat -- dadadadat.

Yaaaawweee. Finally ! In spite of my simulation bookman athlete condition, other than football game and cheerleaders, I pretty much detest school. It just was n't me, and therefore no design for college. I bolted out the gym threshold, and headed heterosexual for my jeep. I was so proud of it, and had gotten tons of compliment. Canary yellow -- -Muncie 4-speed. 33"Micky Homer Armstrong Thompson tires. One bad ass fuckin phone system. Edlebrock intake and carb. I ripped my tee off running towards it, then my kicks on arrival. I had n't had the top on the jeep since I bought it. Topless, topless, and barefooted. A proud example for white boi trailer tripe -- -even though we did live in a sign of the zodiac : )

I was horny and out to get high, and drunk, and some lucky boi or girl was gon na get 9"of hard jock pecker today.

But first, lol, just to recapitulate -- -

The birthday bash down at the diner two workweek ago was awesome. Mom and the missy went all out, with BBQ and banana pud. Lots of guy cable from the squad were there, including Brad Duncan. Every time Mandy came to our mesa, she would smile at Brad, and he would crimson. One one trip, Brad bolted for the boys room out of embarrassment. As Mandy approached the table, I said to her"Mandy -- -- looking at at that bottom ! Ai n't that the cutest fundament"? Pointing at Brad. Mandy giggled, and responded"Ya, it is kinda cute ”."Kinda"? ? ? I said in amazment. enjoin me you would n't give anything to slump ur teeth into that grueling jockstrap meat"! Mandy blushed, and giggled again, just as Brad emerges up the hallway from the bathroom. Dustin, of all multitude spoke up offering,"I hear he has a big gumshoe too ”. Mandy grasped her face, with that girlish"Oh my Gawd ”, just as Brad arrives back at the table."Whut"? Brad asks perplexed. Dustin pipes up again,"Mandy wants to check up on out ur butt ”. Now both are utterly embarrassed at our tantalization of them so, pointing towards the back of the dining car, I just offer"That table down there is hollow ”."Hey mom—Brandy gon na take a break"!"OK hun ”.

As I was eating my pudding, suddenly I had the most perverted thought -- -so I decided to take some household. We all wage hike, and I leave a fiver on the mesa for Mandy. Walking back towards them I offer to Brad,"OK homie—we did the prelim body of work for ya—do n't fuck it up now ”.

Exactly three years later to the day, both Brad and Mandy said"I DO ”. The stallion football squad served as honorary substantially men, in replete uniform : ) This year will be their twenty-fifth day of remembrance. Just thought I 'd shed that in there : )

Kirk dropped me and Dustin off at the house, and as promised, I hopped on lil bro 's mt cycle and strolled down to his house about 10:00 PM, with pud in hired hand : )

Kirk welcomed me in, and we head straight for the terrace. I asked if he had a beer, and he gave me a hard maternal face. I told him it was totally cool, that I would never oink on a client."An besides dude, I been drinkin and smokin dope since before Freshman twelvemonth. . Kirk shook his top dog, prolly wondering what he had gotten himself into.

Finally giving in, he brings out an ice cold one, and I nearly kill it in one gulp. I instantly strip down in the warmly Texas night, and went right to work on my big 9"jock cock. Kirk was still amazed at my gift, and being so Edward Young, and non-bashfull at showing it off at any prospect. After stroking up a few minutes, and spreading my branch a bit more, I jab my hairy ass-hole with my midway finger, and got the fuck succus flowing. Kirk asked if I wanted another beer, to which I nodded yes. ( suddenly he 's out to get me toast ? ? ? ) As he jumped to the kitchen, I fished out the banana tree pudding from my back pac. Quickly huffing down the vanilla wafers, leaving just the creamy pudding, and meringue, I take a big scoop in my script, and grab my thick meat, returning to stroking it up, coating it with the pud as lubricator, lol.

When Kirk returns with the beer, he just smiles, and said I was one kinky dude."Ya—I got the estimation at the dinner party -- -this will be the best juice you ever had.

I let go of my dick, and grab the beer -- -once again chugging it down until almost empty. I hardly did anything decelerate -- -everything was fast and punishing. I look over at Kirk, and just said"get it dude -- -get on my big nanner dick"with a grin. Kirk wasted no time in leaping for my big jock dick, and gobbled it down to the pubic region. I rolled my oculus back, and tilted my head back into the waiting room chair. Oh my fuckin god, that felt keen. As he ran his tongue around my jibe, and water cunt, mixing my fuck juice with the pudding, I thought I was going to detonate just any moment. Grabbing the two beer cans, I sucked down the last few ounces of each, then grabbing Kirk around the back of his drumhead, began a relentless throbbing of his throat.

It only took a few minutes before the abs started to reduce, and with one final plunge, I unload in Kirk 's throat. Five slam of my boneheaded suspensor rophy go straight down, as he chokes up to take hold it. Some of my consignment starts ozzing back out of his back talk as he feverishly circuit me up like a pup. I pushed his head up off my peter, and then something that had never happened—I blasted two more circle straight up to my pecs, leaving a trail down to my belly. I just grin really big, then raising my ft up into the air, told him to tug my pegleg back behind my auricle.

eagre to lodge, I snatch up another 3 fingers of the pudding, and spread it up and down my hairy snap and muddle. Staring down at him, I simply say"munch ”, to which he quickly obeys. Finally grabbing his own rock and roll surd tool, Kirk begins to pull it like a mad man, while munching down on my 'nanner flavored greasy supporter hollow. It only took a hour before he came up, and aiming for my chest, blasted his own incumbrance across my trunk.

I scooped up a duad More fingerbreadth of the pudding, and running them up and down my chest and belly, mix the juice and pudding together. Kirk gives me a twisted expression, and just says"what about the piss"? I flash back an iniquity grin, and just mussitation"fuckin pig ”. I relax my body, and close my center. Stretching my two arms up and behind my principal, I turn my head from left to compensate, taking a inscrutable huff of my ripe stinkin Hell. I unload the stream, hitting me just under the Chin, and douse my full body with my hot stinkin urine. Surprising even me, I pop out another three shots of my thick jockstrap goo, free-handed. As the juices and piss and pudding mix together, Kirk buries his side in my belly, and starts lapping up the mix, again like a hungry puppy.

After both of us just lay there for respective minutes, I told Kirk I really should jet—I did n't like leaving Dustin at home by himself late at night. And if he ever told mom, she would k I l l me. Kirk nodded commendation, and I got dressed, sliding into my tee over the milky flock still sticking to my torso. I tied the lace together of my PF airman, and slung them around the back of my neck—a jock thing.

Right upon leaving, I asked Kirk if he knew a tat guy. He responded that he in fact did, so I asked him to check and see if the dude would put some ink on me. If it helped, tell him I got a big pecker : )

Sooooo, back to today. As I got place from school, I quickly changed into some cut-offs and fink. Kirk had let me keep the beaters he gave me to have on a couple of workweek ago on my natal day for 'mowing shoes'. They stunk, lol.

I quickly jog down to his theater, and fish out the mower to start his yard—it was his day. It was hot—about 90, and I started dripping in sweat as soon as I got going. Finishing up, Kirk joins me around back at the patio with a marvellous chicken feed of iced tea—my 2nd favorite behind beer, lol. Just chit-chatting a bit, he offers that he had talked to his tattoo guy, and he agreed to put the tat on me, but late Nox, and at his theatre. I said that was ok with me, but I would have to bring along lil bro."So what is this tat your so urgent about getting"? Having anticipated the head, I fish out the piece of paper I had stored in my rachis sac. That big beautiful diamond, with 'go go baseball diamond dillon'arced across the top. I explained to Kirk it had been in my cabinet at every game, right under my helmet. I still had no thought where it came from.

"That 's astonishing Matt"I respond with"ya—-and so is this"With that I whip out my big supporter dick, and start stroking up. Kirk just grins, and says"oh Ya"

We got at it like usual, cept this time more on the vanilla side. He wanted that thick jock junk pretty quick today I guess : )

As we finish up, and Kirk re-fills the tea, he offers that we could go down to"Jakes"home tonight to get the tat done. He would discern me some cash if I needed it, cause he forgot to ask Jake what he would charge me. Also, he had a son about Dustin 's age, so they could attend out together while the relaxation of us worked on the ink.

I said that all was awesome, to come by about 7:00 and we could go catch some grub down at the dining compartment, then head out. We would n't tell mom, cause she kinda had a thing about tat and stuff, and she already had voiced that she did n't like the mohawk. about of us that got them back at homecoming were still sporting them, and decided to proceed them for senior high school.

The diner was busy, being a Fri night. Since there were three of us we opted for pizza instead of Burger. Scarfing it down rather quickly, we head for the door."What you b o y s up to tonight hun"? asked my mom all pollyannaish n shit. I hesitate until we were out the door, and as it closes I holler back"getting a tattoo mom ”. Kirk and Dustin and me each starting time giggling, and bolt for the car to lam before mom could follow out to stop us.

We arrive about 45 moment later at Jake 's -- -he was bout 20 miles out in the country, and there was some traffic getting out of Tyler. Jake introduces his wife, Sheila, and son Nate. The two b o y s top dog for the den, with bite in bridge player to get into some scary moving picture. The rest of us head downstairs to Jake 's dwelling house studio. I shed my tee on the way down, and Sheila compliments me on my 'tite'bod. I give a nervous smiling and head for the obvious death chair. Showing the drawing to Jake, he replied with"Oh ya -- -that 's sweetness. This will be easy, about 30 bit ”.

It was pretty quite as Jake went to work, digging the needle into the muscle of my back right shoulder. He asked about the drawing, so once again I went through the history. Jumping up to re-fill our drinks, Sheila commented on the 'lump'in my pants. Blushing, and looking down at my ripe thigh, I just kinda grinned and softly replied"ya—it 's passably big ”. Freeballin as usual, and noticing that my jean were a bit tight tonight, I was packing a pretty big swelling. Even diffused, I hung about 7"Jake just kept working and the room got quite again.

I took about 40 min, and Jake complimented that I took the needle well, being my first time. I checked it out in the mirror, and flashed a big grinning, thanking him for doing it. When I asked Jake how much, he cleared his throat, and started slowly with"well flatness, here 's the deal. Normally that would be about a $ 75 tat. But I got a proposition for ya you might like. We already heard about that big dick of yours—Kirk went into some pretty good details for us. So -- -- I want you to fuck my married woman, and Kirk and me watch ”.

A look of amazement, for indisputable, came across my face. I just looked at Jake, and replied"huh ?"“ Ya mat -- -fuck my wife. She digs Young jockstrap tool, and it 's totally poise with me. We wo n't differentiate either, lol"I respond nervously with,"well, fuck ya"!

Sheila jumps up with joy, and taking a quick draft of her bloody Virgin Mary, we all go back upstairs to the master bedroom.

Sheila quickly jumps on the bed, and sheds her clothes, while Jake and Kirk take a seat each on the English of the bed. I shrug my shoulder, and overlook my pants, and kick them to the foot of the bed."Oh my gawd honey -- -he 's so hairy ! And look at that cute tite butt joint"! I just flash a grin, and crawl up between Sheila 's thigh 's from the foot of the bed. Spreading her slightly, I dive straight in, burying my aspect into her shaggy-haired pussy, and amaze my spit right into her cunt. Sheila let 's out a slight exclamation, and spreading her more give with my script, run my tongue even deeper into her wet catch. I did n't usually spend a lot of prison term nibbling on the button like a lot of guy rope do, I wanted that pussy juice all over my face !

eating her out for about 15 minute of arc, while Kirk and Jake begin jacking their dicks watching, I decided it was time to sneak her the pith. Sitting back on all IV, I grab my putz and chunk, and guide my now rock hard dick into her sass. As her oculus widen, and she inhales, I drive my loggerheaded athletic supporter meat all the way in. Sheila grabs me around the small of my backbone, and I start a slow stab, in and out of her tunnel, getting her all moist and wet. A few transactions of slow mo, and sucking on her knocker, suddenly, she pushes my font back with both hands, and loudly proclaims,"fuck me Matthew—fuck me and think it"

wellspring, that 's all I needed. Sitting back on my haunches, I grab Sheila by her thigh, and swing them up and over my articulatio humeri. Maintaining a tight clutches, I slam it to her with a moderate trust, and go to townspeople. Quickly jabbing her slit with my thick pulsating pecker, I start sweating, dripping down my brow and stone. It was hot in the room, but I liked it. Jake and Kirk had now totally removed their gasp, and each wide-spread, where whacking away at their pecker like a couple of pent up captive. I continued ramming Sheila like a horned up dog myself, and clenching my oculus and tooth, I finally overstretch out. From her screaming and gyrating around, and the wetness of my pubes, I assumed she had cum. I grab my dick at the fundament, and aim right for her oral fissure. BAMM !

triplet warm shots right to her side. Then 5 more rightfulness between the tits, then trailing down to her tummy. I smiled at my 'average'load, but to the others, prolly pretty big. Sheila exclaims"oh my gawd"and I quickly hop off the bed and grab my jeans.

We quickly clothes, and I go fill out up Dustin. I knew he would be getting sleepy, and we were just shy of an 60 minutes getting back home plate. We get back, and I thank Kirk for an awesome night, and put Dustin to bed. Down to my way, I fish out another beer from the mini-fridge, and Light up a juncture. Been wanting that all day. Putting on some porn, I grab hold of my still wet dick and go at it. One more nut before crashing out .