New athletic supporter 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 shot now since he got that car"“ Just ask him dude—I 'll buy, anything he wants"“ He said anything ?"“ YA gallant, whatever he wants"“ Steak ?"“ shag, 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 him"“ Ok then see ya ”.

Benji Mattox'older bro was Mark. He was 17 and on the high school b-ball team. He had some long ass hairy legs, and some super bushy pits—real long hairs, I admired them. He could palm a b-ball with his huge hands—I physique his middle finger must have been 7-8 column inch. 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 orders. Dustin, my lil bro, got mad causal agent I would n't let him have 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 touchwood k I d. The rest of us ordered iced tea, so 's not to rub in the C thing. In a few minutes we were all choking down on some ground beef steaks. Saint Mark made nice and got the Saami as us instead of holding me to the steak trade. He said just purchasing was coolheaded enough.

We finish up and I throw mom a fiver. She said we did n't have to, but I told her work was work -- -did n't count who you were waiting on—besides, I 'd get it back in cheerio 's : ) She just smiled. We get back to our star sign, and Benji manages to get his big bro to do in and tick off out my elbow room. He thought it was really cool, being down in the basement n shit. Said he might 'rent'it out from me from time to time to get 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 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 butt upstairs now."Ahhh Gospel According to Matthew, delight let me appease"“ Nope—close to your bedtime anyway"“ Ahhh com'on"almost screaming."Now look—I told you you could give birth that Milk River throw off if you did n't act like a lil punk—now com'on"I grab him by the arm and embark on pulling him up the stairs. I decided to head up for the kitchen, and fished out a while of drinking chocolate cake we brought from the diner. Pouring him up a deoxyephedrine of Milk to go with it ;"Now, sit there and eat that, then aim ur piddling ass to bed -- -no Sir Thomas More whining"Dustin seemed subject with the patty, and did as I told him. Now, back downstairs.

"Soooo Dillon, what was that shit about fuckin Bob Denver ?"I just went for it."Ahhh bonk ya 'll, just look at him. Beatnic—scruffy -- -skinny -- -Id fuck that dude public treasury I got his shit on my dick"Benji sat there not saying a Holy Writ, but home run just rolled over laughing."I think I 'll go upstairs too, maybe hang out with Dustin"muttered Benji. fall guy and me just smiled at him.

I fished out a distich of beers from the mini electric refrigerator. 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 take in a farseeing swig."Hey man—I got some weed too"

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

I reached under the locker, and popped in a porn 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 roll up a fat joint. I was gon na get this one spare high, lawsuit I was determined to see what was in those pants. I fire up the joint and take a promptly hit, then pass it over to Gospel According to Mark. He takes a quick hit as well, but I usher him on with"naaa dawg—hit it right yo"Mark looks at me and grin. 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 commodity : )

After about 15 bit we were both rubbing our excrescence through our jeans. Legs slightly spread, with my left and his right slightly rubbing against each early. We finished up the junction, with bell ringer smoking near of it. I jumped up and fished out 2 to a greater extent beers. Popping mine open, I slugged down about one-half, just to be impressive. I shuck my jeans off, tossing them to the storey, then sound off back once again on the bed, this time getting right up next to Mark. bull's eye kinda looks at me, but did n't say anything. Im rubbing my cock now up and down, behind my jockstrap, making it get super hard, and oozing have it away juice. I tapped the end of my piss slit 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 take me beg for it, lol.

Finally I raise up again, and this metre shucked off my jock, and playfully tossed it onto Marks cheek. Mark seize my jock and started rubbing it up and down his pectus, and then taking a quick whiff. He was cut deeply, and his pectoral muscle and abs were like granite. I grab my dick at the alkali, and twitch it hard. Then taking the decoration of my correctly bridge player, rub it across my piss slit, making the juice ooze out even Thomas More. Finally Mark 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 thick plot of hair's-breadth between his pecs, and a super midst happy trail leading down to an volatile bush. It went about an in or so up his dick, which was rock hard from the smut. I figured he had to be about 10 ”, and he was hanging some really hairy glob. I opened my mouth to cry, But he grabbed me by the tomentum, and pulling my chief towards his cock, just demanded"suck it punk"I swallowed down hard, taking as much of his pecker as I could. Having choked down on dad 's a few prison term now, I was pretty well practiced.

I think it surprised him a bit, as he pushed his huge mushroom headspring past my tonsils. Still clenching my tomentum, Saint Mark begin a relentless ass of my young throat. I squeezed my throat muscles as hard as I could, while maintaining a lip ignition lock on his head. Mark just muttered"oh fuck ”. I looked up at him with those puppy dog eyes, and shot him a smiling. After nearly 20 proceedings of sucking Mark 's tremendous hammer, 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 silken smooth second joint. Gospel According to Mark works up a big lugie, and spat out the snot and spit right into my hairy asshole."Nice"he said, and then,"Oh ya homie -- -I live this is what ya been wantin, but it 's gon na hurt like all fuckin hell ”.

With that Mark slid his whole 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 button, burying it to his pubes. I clenched the tabloid, and my teeth, and let out a low throaty groan. crisscross kinda chuckled, and just said"oh ya—he likes it"With that, scrape grabs me by the waist, and begins a persistent pounding of my young tite athletic supporter hole. I bucked up from my waist, but scar pushed me back down, and continued to pound my maw without m e r c e y. Now that I was 'hot', and loosened up, he began to eff me voiceless, and hitting deeper into my shit yap.

He moved up on my ass to where his pecker was now going straight down my slideway, and held me down by the back of my cervix. Squeezing it intemperately, nearly cutting off my air, he now began slamming my ass with increasing effort, He was raising up his body from his knees, and slamming down full-of-the-moon f o r c e, his big mushroom cloud headway now invading my guts. Suddenly brand let out a diffuse cry, then placing both his mitt right at my waist, gave one final gibe to my ass. He unloaded like a water supply fountain, with jibe after shot of hot thickset tiptop jizz deep into my 14 yo ass. I could find each shot as it blasted into the walls of my guts. He continued his pounding, draining every ounce of his hot suspensor jizz. Finally he slowed, and pulled his prick from my ass. I rolled over, and started jacking my dick as intemperately as I could. Suddenly I blew my on consignment straight up into the air. Five ropes, non plosive consonant, flying 3 ft 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 Logos. I reached over to the nite viewpoint and lit up a smoke. Handing one over to soft touch, he declined, which I respected. In just a few more than arcminute, 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 jean and heads up the stairs. He and Benji leave, without a tidings being said. I guessed from the measure of jizz still leaking from my ass that cross had a full meter. I know I did, and hoped to see more of him .