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

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

Yaaaawweee. Finally ! In spite of my model student athlete status, other than football and cheerleaders, I pretty much scorned shoal. It just was n't me, and therefore no plans for college. I bolted out the gym doors, and headed straightaway for my jeep. I was so proud of it, and had gotten tons of compliments. canary yellow -- -Muncie 4-speed. 33"Micky Thompson tires. One bad ass fuckin sound system. Edlebrock intake and carb. I ripped my tee off running towards it, then my rush on arrival. I had n't had the top on the jeep since I bought it. Topless, topless, and barefooted. A proud deterrent example for T. H. White boi drone trash -- -even though we did endure in a house : )

I was horny and out to get high, and wino, and some favorable boi or girl was gon na get 9"of hard athlete pecker today.

But first, lol, just to recap -- -

The birthday bash down at the diner two hebdomad ago was awesome. Mom and the girls went all out, with BBQ and banana pudding. Lots of guys from the team were there, including Brad Duncan. Every metre Mandy came to our mesa, she would smile at Brad, and he would blush. One one stumble, Brad bolted for the male child room out of embarrassment. As Mandy approached the table, I said to her"Mandy -- -- look at that butt ! Ai n't that the cutest can"? Pointing at Brad. Mandy giggled, and responded"Ya, it is kinda cunning ”."Kinda"? ? ? I said in amazment. Tell me you would n't give anything to drop ur teeth into that hard jock core"! Mandy blushed, and giggled again, just as Brad emerges up the hallway from the bathroom. Dustin, of all mass spoke up oblation,"I hear he has a big dick too ”. Mandy grasped her boldness, with that girlish"Oh my Gawd ”, just as Brad arrives back at the table."Whut"? Brad asks puzzle. Dustin pipes up again,"Mandy wants to check out ur posterior ”. Now both are utterly embarrassed at our teasing of them so, pointing towards the back of the dining compartment, I just offer"That hold over down there is empty ”."Hey mom—Brandy gon na take a respite"!"OK hun ”.

As I was eating my pudding, suddenly I had the most kinkiest persuasion -- -so I decided to take some home. We all rise, and I leave a fiver on the table for Mandy. Walking back towards them I offer to Brad,"OK homie—we did the preliminary examination work for ya—do n't fuck it up now ”.

Exactly three yr later to the day, both Brad and Mandy said"I DO ”. The entire football squad served as honorary best men, in wax uniform : ) This year will be their 25th anniversary. Just thought I 'd discombobulate that in there : )

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

Kirk welcomed me in, and we head straight for the patio. I asked if he had a beer, and he gave me a hard parental look. I told him it was totally poise, that I would never squeal on a guest."An as well fashion plate, I been drinkin and smokin sess since before Freshman year. . Kirk shook his headland, prolly wondering what he had gotten himself into.

Finally giving in, he brings out an ice cold one, and I nearly defeat it in one gulp. I instantly strip down in the warmly TX night, and went right to work on my big 9"athlete cock. Kirk was still amazed at my endowment, and being so young, and non-bashfull at showing it off at any chance. After stroking up a few minutes, and spreading my legs a bit more, I jab my haired ass-hole with my middle finger's breadth, and got the fuck juice flowing. Kirk asked if I wanted another beer, to which I nodded yes. ( suddenly he 's out to get me fuddle ? ? ? ) As he jumped to the kitchen, I fished out the banana pudding from my support pac. Quickly huffing down the vanilla wafers, leaving just the creamy pudding, and meringue, I take a big pocket in my hand, and grab my deep meat, returning to stroking it up, coating it with the pudding as lubricating substance, lol.

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

I let go of my prick, and grab the beer -- -once again chugging it down until almost void. I hardly did anything slow down -- -everything was fast and concentrated. I look over at Kirk, and just said"get it dude -- -get on my big nanner dick"with a grin. Kirk wasted no meter in leaping for my big jock gumshoe, and gobbled it down to the pubes. I rolled my optic back, and tilted my head back into the lounge president. Oh my fuckin god, that felt with child. As he ran his tongue around my shaft, and piss slit, mixing my make love juice with the pudding, I thought I was going to explode just any mo. Grabbing the two beer cans, I sucked down the last few Panthera uncia of each, then grabbing Kirk around the back of his head, began a relentless hammer of his throat.

It only took a few hour before the abs started to constrain, and with one final exam plunge, I unload in Kirk 's throat. Five crack of my dense jock rophy go straight down, as he chokes up to confine it. Some of my encumbrance starts ozzing back out of his lip as he feverishly laps me up like a puppy. I pushed his head up off my dick, and then something that had never happened—I blasted two more circle straight up to my pectoral muscle, leaving a trail down to my belly. I just grin really big, then raising my metrical unit up into the air, told him to tug my legs back behind my ears.

Eager to accommodate, I snatch up another 3 fingers of the pudding, and spread it up and down my hairy fling and hole. Staring down at him, I simply say"munch ”, to which he quickly obeys. Finally grabbing his own rock and roll intemperately peter, Kirk begins to pull it like a mad man, while munching down on my 'nanner flavored greasy suspensor golf hole. It only took a minute before he came up, and aiming for my breast, blasted his own load across my torso.

I scooped up a mates more fingers of the pudding, and running them up and down my bureau and belly, mix the juice and pud together. Kirk gives me a twine face, 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 eyes. Stretching my two arms up and behind my forefront, I turn my question from left to redress, taking a deep huff of my ripe stinkin infernal region. I unload the stream, hitting me just under the Kuki, and soak my entire body with my hot stinkin piss. Surprising even me, I pop out another three shooter of my thick jock goo, free-handed. As the succus and piss and pudding mix together, Kirk buries his face in my belly, and starts lapping up the mix, again like a hungry puppy.

After both of us just lay there for several arcminute, I told Kirk I really should jet—I did n't like leaving Dustin at house by himself late at night. And if he ever told mom, she would k I l l me. Kirk nodded approving, and I got dressed, sliding into my tee over the milky mess still sticking to my torso. I tied the laces together of my PF Flyers, and slung them around the backbone 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 condition and see if the dude would put some ink on me. If it helped, tell him I got a big dick : )

Sooooo, back to today. As I got household from school, I quickly changed into some cut-offs and sneaks. Kirk had let me go on the beaters he gave me to wear a yoke of weeks ago on my natal day for 'mowing shoes'. They stunk, lol.

I quickly jog down to his theater, and fish out the mower to set off his yard—it was his day. It was hot—about 90, and I started dripping in sudor as soon as I got going. Finishing up, Kirk joins me around back at the patio with a tall meth of ice 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 night, and at his house. I said that was hunky-dory with me, but I would give birth to bestow along lil bro."So what is this tat your so urgent about getting"? Having anticipated the motion, I fish out the spell of paper I had stored in my back pocket. That big beautiful baseball diamond, with 'go go infield dillon'arced across the top. I explained to Kirk it had been in my locker at every game, right under my helmet. I still had no idea where it came from.

"That 's amazing Matt"I respond with"ya—-and so is this"With that I whip out my big jock 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 incline. He wanted that dense 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"family tonight to get the tat done. He would spot me some cash if I needed it, causal agency he forgot to ask Jake what he would charge me. Also, he had a son about Dustin 's age, so they could hang out together while the relief of us worked on the ink.

I said that all was awesome, to do by about 7:00 and we could go seize some grub down at the diner, then head out. We would n't order mom, cause she kinda had a thing about tats and stuff, and she already had voiced that she did n't like the mohawk. Most of us that got them back at homecoming were still sporting them, and decided to keep them for high school day.

The diner was interfering, being a Friday night. Since there were three of us we opted for pizza pie instead of burgers. Scarfing it down rather quickly, we head for the door."What you b o y s up to tonight hun"? asked my mom all cheerful 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 jump giggling, and bolt for the car to escape before mom could come out to block off us.

We arrive about 45 minutes later at Jake 's -- -he was bout 20 Admiralty mile out in the country, and there was some traffic getting out of Tyler. Jake introduces his married woman, Sheila, and son Nate. The two b o y s head for the den, with snacks in hand to get into some scary movies. The residual of us head downstairs to Jake 's home base studio apartment. I shed my tee on the way down, and Sheila compliment me on my 'tite'bod. I give a nervous grin and caput for the obvious president. Showing the drawing to Jake, he replied with"Oh ya -- -that 's sweetness. This will be well-fixed, about 30 minutes ”.

It was pretty quite as Jake went to mold, digging the needle into the heftiness of my back flop shoulder. He asked about the drawing, so once again I went through the floor. Jumping up to re-fill our drinks, Sheila commented on the 'lump'in my bloomers. Blushing, and looking down at my right on second joint, I just kinda grinned and softly replied"ya—it 's pretty big ”. Freeballin as usual, and noticing that my denim were a bit tight tonight, I was packing a pretty big lump. Even mild, I hung about 7"Jake just kept working and the room got quite again.

I took about 40 minutes, and Jake complimented that I took the goad well, being my first base clip. I checked it out in the mirror, and flashed a big grin, thanking him for doing it. When I asked Jake how much, he cleared his pharynx, and started slowly with"well lusterlessness, here 's the heap. Normally that would be about a $ 75 tat. But I got a proposition for ya you might care. We already heard about that big dick of yours—Kirk went into some pretty good item for us. So -- -- I want you to be intimate my wife, and Kirk and me watch ”.

A look of astonishment, for sure, came across my grimace. I just looked at Jake, and replied"huh ?"“ Ya mat -- -fuck my married woman. She digs Thomas Young jock putz, and it 's totally cool with me. We wo n't order either, lol"I respond nervously with,"well, fuck ya"!

Sheila jumps up with joy, and taking a quick draught of her bloody The Virgin, we all go back upstairs to the professional bedroom.

Sheila quickly jumps on the bed, and sheds her clothes, while Jake and Kirk take a seat each on the side of the bed. I shrug my shoulders, and drop my pants, and quetch them to the substructure of the bed."Oh my gawd dearest -- -he 's so hairy ! And look at that cute tite goat"! I just flash a smile, and crawl up between Sheila 's thigh 's from the foot of the bed. Spreading her slightly, I dive straight in, burying my facial expression into her bushy cunt, and lodge my tongue right into her cunt. Sheila let 's out a tenuous exclamation, and spreading her to a greater extent open with my manus, run my clapper even deeper into her wet snatch. I did n't usually spend a lot of metre nibbling on the clit like a lot of guy cable do, I wanted that kitty juice all over my nerve !

eating her out for about 15 minute, while Kirk and Jake begin jacking their dicks watching, I decided it was time to slip her the meat. Sitting back on all fours, I grab my dick and lump, and guide my now rock hard dick into her brim. As her optic widen, and she inhales, I drive my duncish jockstrap nitty-gritty all the way in. Sheila grabs me around the small of my back, and I start a dull jabbing, in and out of her tunnel, getting her all moist and wet. A few minutes of slow mo, and sucking on her tits, suddenly, she pushes my face back with both men, and loudly proclaims,"fuck me Matthew—fuck me and signify it"

fountainhead, that 's all I needed. Sitting back on my haunches, I grab Sheila by her second joint, and swing them up and over my berm. Maintaining a tight handle, I slam it to her with a tone down corporate trust, and go to town. Quickly jabbing her twat with my duncical pulsating dick, I start sweating, dripping down my forehead and pits. It was hot in the way, but I liked it. Jake and Kirk had now totally removed their pants, and each wide-spread, where whacking away at their dicks like a couple of pent up prisoners. I continued ramming Sheila like a horned up dog myself, and clenching my eyes and teeth, I finally commit out. From her shrieking and gyrating around, and the wetness of my pubes, I assumed she had cum. I grab my dick at the fundament, and aim redress for her mouth. BAMM !

terzetto quick shots right to her face. Then 5 more right between the tits, then trailing down to her tummy. I smiled at my 'average'shipment, 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 dress, and I go round up Dustin. I knew he would be getting sleepy, and we were just shy of an hour getting back dwelling. We get back, and I thank Kirk for an awesome night, and put Dustin to bed. Down to my room, I fish out another beer from the mini-fridge, and luminance up a joint. Been wanting that all day. Putting on some porn, I grab grip of my still wet dick and go at it. One more nut before crashing out .