New Jock Story -- Newcomer Yr -- Chptr 11 -- Schools Out !


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New supporter narrative -- -Freshman year—Chptr 11 -- School 's Out !

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

Yaaaawweee. Finally ! In spite of my model student athlete position, other than football game and cheerleaders, I pretty much hated school day. It just was n't me, and therefore no plans for college. I bolted out the gym doorway, and headed straight for my landrover. I was so proud of it, and had gotten rafts of compliments. stool pigeon yellowness -- -Muncie 4-speed. 33"Micky Thompson tires. One bad ass fuckin audio arrangement. Edlebrock intake and carb. I ripped my tee off running towards it, then my thrill 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 trash -- -even though we did live in a business firm : )

I was horny and out to get high, and drunk, and some favorable boi or female child was gon na get 9"of hard jock cock today.

But first, lol, just to recap -- -

The birthday bash down at the dining car two weeks ago was awesome. Mom and the little girl went all out, with BBQ and banana pudding. scads of guys from the squad were there, including Brad Duncan. Every time Mandy came to our table, she would smile at Brad, and he would blush. One one trip, Brad bolted for the boys room out of embarrassment. As Mandy approached the table, I said to her"Mandy -- -- feel at that butt ! Ai n't that the cutest derriere"? Pointing at Brad. Mandy giggled, and responded"Ya, it is sort of cute ”."Kinda"? ? ? I said in amazment. tell me you would n't chip in anything to sink ur dentition into that severely jock nitty-gritty"! Mandy blushed, and giggled again, just as Brad emerges up the hallway from the bathroom. Dustin, of all people spoke up offer,"I hear he has a big dick 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 stop out ur butt joint ”. Now both are utterly embarrassed at our teasing of them so, pointing towards the rear of the dining car, I just offer"That table down there is empty ”."Hey mom—Brandy gon na take a severance"!"OK hun ”.

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

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

Kirk dropped me and Dustin off at the house, and as promised, I hopped on lil bro 's mt bike and strolled down to his house about 10:00 PM, with pud 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 paternal look. I told him it was totally sang-froid, that I would never squeal on a client."An besides dude, I been drinkin and smokin dope since before Freshman year. . Kirk shook his head, prolly wondering what he had gotten himself into.

Finally giving in, he brings out an ice cold one, and I nearly vote down it in one swig. I instantly strip down in the warm TX night, and went right to mould on my big 9"jock cock. Kirk was still amazed at my talent, and being so young, and non-bashfull at showing it off at any probability. After stroking up a few hour, and spreading my peg a bit more, I jab my hairy ass-hole with my middle finger, and got the fuck juices flowing. Kirk asked if I wanted another beer, to which I nodded yes. ( suddenly he 's out to get me drunk ? ? ? ) As he jumped to the kitchen, I fished out the banana pud from my back pac. Quickly huffing down the vanilla wafers, leaving just the creamy pud, and meringue, I take a big goop in my deal, and grab my thick meat, returning to stroking it up, coating it with the pud as lube, lol.

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

I let go of my dick, and catch the beer -- -once again chugging it down until almost vacate. I hardly did anything slow -- -everything was loyal and severely. I look over at Kirk, and just said"get it dude -- -get on my big nanner dick"with a grin. Kirk wasted no clock time in leaping for my big jock tool, and gobbled it down to the pubes. I rolled my eyes back, and tilted my head back into the lounge chair. Oh my fuckin god, that felt groovy. As he ran his tongue around my calamus, and piss prick, mixing my ass juice with the pudding, I thought I was going to break loose just any moment. Grabbing the two beer toilet, I sucked down the last few snow leopard of each, then grabbing Kirk around the back of his question, began a relentless pounding of his throat.

It only took a few minutes before the abs started to tighten, and with one final exam plunge, I unload in Kirk 's throat. Five injection of my blockheaded supporter rope go straight down, as he chokes up to oblige it. Some of my payload starts ozzing back out of his mouth as he feverishly lap covering me up like a puppy. I pushed his read/write head up off my hawkshaw, and then something that had never happened—I blasted two to a greater extent ropes straight up to my pectoral, leaving a trail down to my belly. I just grin really big, then raising my feet up into the air, told him to force my peg back behind my ear.

Eager to suit, I snatch up another 3 finger of the pudding, and spread it up and down my hairy crack and yap. Staring down at him, I simply say"munch ”, to which he quickly obeys. Finally grabbing his own rock hard dick, Kirk begins to commit it like a mad man, while munching down on my 'nanner flavored oily athletic supporter jam. It only took a mo before he came up, and aiming for my thorax, blasted his own onus across my trunk.

I scooped up a dyad more finger of the pudding, and running them up and down my bureau and belly, mix the juice and pudding together. Kirk gives me a writhe look, and just says"what about the piss"? I flash back an wickedness grin, and just murmuration"fuckin pig ”. I relax my body, and close my eyes. Stretching my two arms up and behind my chief, I turn my heading from left to redress, taking a cryptic huff of my ripe stinkin cavity. I unload the current, hitting me just under the mentum, and hit it up my entire body with my hot stinkin pissing. Surprising even me, I pop out another three shots of my thick jock goo, free-handed. As the juice and spend a penny and pudding mix together, Kirk buries his side in my belly, and starts lapping up the mix, again like a thirsty puppy.

After both of us just lay there for several minutes, I told Kirk I really should jet—I did n't like leaving Dustin at home by himself late at dark. And if he ever told mom, she would k I l l me. Kirk nodded favourable reception, and I got dressed, sliding into my tee over the milky pickle still sticking to my torso. I tied the lacing together of my PF Flyers, and slung them around the spine 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 match and see if the dandy would put some ink on me. If it helped, state him I got a big pecker : )

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

I quickly jog down to his house, and angle out the mower to come out 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 terrace with a grandiloquent trash of frost tea—my 2nd darling 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 mansion. I said that was fine with me, but I would have to bring along lil bro."So what is this tat your so urgent about getting"? Having anticipated the enquiry, I fish out the musical composition of theme I had stored in my back pocket. That big beautiful baseball diamond, with 'go go diamond dillon'arced across the top. I explained to Kirk it had been in my storage locker at every plot, right under my helmet. I still had no mind where it came from.

"That 's amazing lustrelessness"I respond with"ya—-and so is this"With that I whip out my big athlete shaft, and start stroking up. Kirk just grinning, and says"oh Ya"

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

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

I said that all was awesome, to issue forth by about 7:00 and we could go grab some grub down at the dining compartment, then head out. We would n't recite mom, do she kinda had a affair about sleaze and stuff, and she already had voiced that she did n't like the Mohawk. near of us that got them back at homecoming were still sporting them, and decided to keep them for richly school.

The diner was busy, being a Friday Nox. Since there were three of us we opted for pizza instead of Warren E. 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 start giggling, and bolt of lightning for the car to miss before mom could amount out to halt us.

We arrive about 45 minutes later at Jake 's -- -he was bout 20 miles out in the state, 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 snack in hand to get into some scary flick. The remainder of us head downstairs to Jake 's nursing home studio apartment. I shed my tee on the way down, and Sheila wish me on my 'tite'bod. I give a nervous grinning and oral sex for the obvious chair. Showing the drawing to Jake, he replied with"Oh ya -- -that 's sweet. This will be soft, about 30 second ”.

It was pretty quite as Jake went to work, digging the needle into the muscleman of my back flop shoulder. He asked about the drawing, so once again I went through the report. Jumping up to re-fill our drinks, Sheila commented on the 'lump'in my pants. Blushing, and looking down at my right thigh, I just kinda grinned and softly replied"ya—it 's middling big ”. Freeballin as usual, and noticing that my blue jean were a bit mean 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 min, and Jake complimented that I took the needle well, being my start fourth dimension. 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 lusterlessness, here 's the peck. Normally that would be about a $ 75 tat. But I got a proposal for ya you might care. We already heard about that big dick of yours—Kirk went into some pretty good details for us. So -- -- I want you to bonk my wife, and Kirk and me watch ”.

A look of astonishment, for surely, came across my face. I just looked at Jake, and replied"huh ?"“ Ya Matt -- -fuck my wife. She digs young athlete cock, and it 's totally cool with me. We wo n't tell either, lol"I respond nervously with,"well, fuck ya"!

Sheila jumps up with joy, and taking a speedy gulp of her bloody Virgin Mary, we all go back upstairs to the headmaster bedroom.

Sheila quickly jumps on the bed, and sheds her clothes, while Jake and Kirk take a rear end each on the position of the bed. I shrug my articulatio humeri, and drop my pants, and kick them to the invertebrate foot of the bed."Oh my gawd honey -- -he 's so hairy ! And look at that cute tite butt"! I just flash a smile, and cower up between Sheila 's thigh 's from the substructure of the bed. Spreading her slightly, I dive straight in, burying my facial expression into her shaggy pussy, and stick my spit right into her cunt. Sheila let 's out a slender exclamation, and spreading her more spread with my work force, run my tongue even deeper into her wet snatch. I did n't usually spend a lot of time nibbling on the button like a lot of guys do, I wanted that puss juice all over my facial expression !

Eating her out for about 15 minutes, while Kirk and Jake begin jacking their pecker watching, I decided it was clock time to fall away her the meat. Sitting back on all fours, I grab my tool and balls, and lead my now shake knockout dick into her lips. As her optic widen, and she inhales, I drive my thickheaded jock sum all the way in. Sheila grabs me around the modest of my spinal column, and I start a slowly poke, in and out of her burrow, getting her all moist and wet. A few min of slow mo, and sucking on her tits, suddenly, she pushes my face back with both hands, and loudly proclaims,"fuck me Matthew—fuck me and think it"

well, that 's all I needed. Sitting back on my haunches, I grab Sheila by her second joint, and swing them up and over my shoulder. Maintaining a sozzled grip, I slam it to her with a moderate cartel, and go to township. cursorily jabbing her slit with my thick pulsating cock, I start sweating, dripping down my brow and pits. It was hot in the room, but I liked it. Jake and Kirk had now totally removed their drawers, and each wide-spread, where whacking away at their hawkshaw like a couple of pent up captive. I continued ramming Sheila like a horned up dog myself, and clenching my centre and teeth, I finally pull out. From her screaming and gyrating around, and the wetness of my pubes, I assumed she had cum. I grab my putz at the base, and aim right for her mouth. BAMM !

Three quick shots right to her nerve. Then 5 to a greater extent right between the boob, then trailing down to her bay window. I smiled at my 'average'cargo, 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 frock, and I go round up Dustin. I knew he would be getting sleepyheaded, and we were just shy of an hour getting back home plate. 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 illumination up a joint. Been wanting that all day. Putting on some erotica, I grab grasp of my still wet dick and go at it. One more nut before crashing out .
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