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

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

Yaaaawweee. Finally ! In spitefulness of my model student athlete status, other than football and cheerleaders, I pretty much hated shoal. It just was n't me, and therefore no design for college. I bolted out the gym doors, and headed straight for my landrover. I was so majestic of it, and had gotten tons of compliments. snitcher yellow -- -Muncie 4-speed. 33"Micky Thompson tires. One bad ass fuckin auditory sensation system. Edlebrock inspiration 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 illustration for bloodless boi preview ice -- -even though we did live in a house : )

I was horny and out to get high, and drunk, and some favourable boi or missy was gon na get 9"of surd athletic supporter cock today.

But first, lol, just to recap -- -

The birthday bash down at the dining car two week ago was awesome. Mom and the girls went all out, with BBQ and banana pudding. lot of Guy from the team were there, including Brad Duncan. Every time Mandy came to our board, she would smile at Brad, and he would crimson. One one trip, 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 slashed butt"? Pointing at Brad. Mandy giggled, and responded"Ya, it is kinda cute ”."Kinda"? ? ? I said in amazment. recount me you would n't give anything to sink ur teeth into that punishing jock sum"! Mandy blushed, and giggled again, just as Brad emerges up the hallway from the bathroom. Dustin, of all people spoke up offering,"I hear he has a big dick too ”. Mandy grasped her facial expression, with that girlish"Oh my Gawd ”, just as Brad arrives back at the table."Whut"? Brad asks baffle. Dustin pipes up again,"Mandy wants to check out ur butt ”. Now both are utterly embarrassed at our teasing of them so, pointing towards the dorsum of the dining compartment, I just offer"That tabulate down there is empty ”."Hey mom—Brandy gon na take a happy chance"!"OK hun ”.

As I was eating my pudding, suddenly I had the most kinkiest thinking -- -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 prelim piece 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 entire football team served as honorary best men, in wide uniform : ) This year will be their twenty-fifth anniversary. Just thought I 'd throw 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 sign of the zodiac about 10:00 PM, with pudding in script : )

Kirk welcomed me in, and we head straight for the patio. I asked if he had a beer, and he gave me a punishing parental look. I told him it was totally assuredness, that I would never fink on a client."An besides dude, I been drinkin and smokin dumbbell since before fresher twelvemonth. . Kirk shook his point, prolly wondering what he had gotten himself into.

Finally giving in, he brings out an ice cold one, and I nearly vote out it in one gulp. I instantly strip down in the ardent TX night, and went right to work on my big 9"athlete dick. Kirk was still amazed at my talent, and being so new, and non-bashfull at showing it off at any fortune. After stroking up a few minutes, and spreading my legs a bit more, I jab my hirsute ass-hole with my middle digit, and got the hump 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 pudding from my spinal column pac. Quickly huffing down the vanilla extract wafers, leaving just the creamy pudding, and meringue, I take a big easy lay in my hand, and snaffle my thick substance, returning to stroking it up, coating it with the pudding as lube, lol.

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

I let go of my dick, and grab the beer -- -once again chugging it down until almost void. I hardly did anything slow -- -everything was fast and surd. I look over at Kirk, and just said"get it dude -- -get on my big nanner dick"with a grin. Kirk wasted no prison term in leaping for my big athletic supporter dick, and gobbled it down to the pubes. I rolled my oculus back, and tilted my head back into the couch professorship. Oh my fuckin god, that felt great. As he ran his knife around my beam, and weewee cunt, mixing my bang juice with the pudding, I thought I was going to explode just any second. Grabbing the two beer cans, I sucked down the last few Panthera uncia of each, then grabbing Kirk around the spine of his head, began a relentless pounding of his throat.

It only took a few minutes before the abs started to tighten, and with one final plunge, I unload in Kirk 's throat. Five shots of my thick jock rope go straight down, as he chokes up to bear it. Some of my load starts ozzing back out of his mouth as he feverishly laps me up like a puppy. I pushed his oral sex up off my hawkshaw, and then something that had never happened—I blasted two more ropes straight up to my pecs, leaving a trail down to my belly. I just grin really big, then raising my invertebrate foot up into the air, told him to drive 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 crack and hole. Staring down at him, I simply say"munch ”, to which he quickly obeys. Finally grabbing his own sway hard hawkshaw, Kirk begins to root for it like a mad man, while munching down on my 'nanner flavored greasy athletic supporter hole. It only took a minute before he came up, and aiming for my chest, blasted his own load across my torso.

I scooped up a couple more fingerbreadth of the pudding, and running them up and down my chest and belly, mix the juice and pud together. Kirk gives me a convolute look, and just says"what about the urine"? I flash back an evil grin, and just murmuring"fuckin pig ”. I relax my body, and close my heart. Stretching my two blazon up and behind my head, I turn my oral sex from left to compensate, taking a deep huff of my ripe stinkin pits. I unload the current, hitting me just under the chin, and souse my stallion body with my hot stinkin peeing. Surprising even me, I pop out another three injection of my blockheaded jock goo, free-handed. As the juices and peeing and pudding mix together, Kirk buries his face 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 house by himself late at night. And if he ever told mom, she would k I l l me. Kirk nodded approval, and I got dressed, sliding into my tee over the milky mess still sticking to my torso. I tied the lacing together of my PF aviator, and slung them around the rachis of my neck—a athlete 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 clotheshorse would put some ink on me. If it helped, order him I got a big dick : )

Sooooo, back to today. As I got home from school, I quickly changed into some cut-offs and canary. Kirk had let me prevent the beaters he gave me to wear a pair of weeks ago on my birthday for 'mowing brake shoe'. They stunk, lol.

I quickly jog down to his planetary house, 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 terrace with a magniloquent glass of frost tea—my 2nd deary 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 theatre. I said that was fine with me, but I would take to bring along lil bro."So what is this tat your so urgent about getting"? Having anticipated the question, I fish out the piece of paper I had stored in my back scoop. That big beautiful diamond, with 'go go diamond 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 dumbfound 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 metre more on the vanilla position. He wanted that thick jock rubble pretty quick today I guess : )

As we finish up, and Kirk re-fills the tea, he offers that we could go down to"jakes"business firm tonight to get the tat done. He would spot me some cash if I needed it, cause he forgot to ask Jake what he would appoint 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 come by about 7:00 and we could go grab some eats down at the dining car, then head out. We would n't tell mom, do she kinda had a affair about cheapness and clobber, and she already had voiced that she did n't like the mohawk. well-nigh of us that got them back at return were still sporting them, and decided to observe them for mellow schoolhouse.

The buffet car was busy, 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 room access."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 start giggling, and bolt for the car to escape before mom could come out to stop us.

We arrive about 45 minutes 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 head for the den, with collation in script to get into some scarey flick. The rest of us head downstairs to Jake 's home studio apartment. I shed my tee on the way down, and Sheila compliments me on my 'tite'bod. I give a spooky grinning and mind for the obvious chairwoman. Showing the drawing to Jake, he replied with"Oh ya -- -that 's dessert. This will be wanton, about 30 arcminute ”.

It was pretty quite as Jake went to work, digging the needle into the muscle of my back aright shoulder. He asked about the draftsmanship, so once again I went through the level. Jumping up to re-fill our drinkable, Sheila commented on the 'lump'in my trouser. Blushing, and looking down at my correctly thigh, I just kinda grinned and softly replied"ya—it 's pretty big ”. Freeballin as usual, and noticing that my jeans were a bit squiffy tonight, I was packing a pretty big lummox. Even soft, I hung about 7"Jake just kept working and the room got quite again.

I took about 40 arcminute, and Jake complimented that I took the needle well, being my first base 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 lustrelessness, here 's the batch. 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 skillful details for us. So -- -- I want you to fuck my married woman, and Kirk and me watch ”.

A flavor of astonishment, for sure, came across my grimace. I just looked at Jake, and replied"huh ?"“ Ya Matt -- -fuck my wife. She digs young jock peter, and it 's totally aplomb with me. We wo n't tell either, lol"I respond nervously with,"well, fuck ya"!

Sheila jumps up with joy, and taking a quickly draft of her bloody The Virgin, 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 side of the bed. I shrug my shoulder joint, and devolve my knickers, and recoil them to the substructure of the bed."Oh my gawd beloved -- -he 's so hairy ! And calculate at that cute tite butt"! I just flash a smiling, and crawl up between Sheila 's thigh 's from the foot of the bed. Spreading her slightly, I dive straight in, burying my face into her shaggy-coated pussy, and stick my tongue right into her puss. Sheila let 's out a slight ecphonesis, and spreading her Thomas More unresolved with my hands, run my lingua even deeper into her wet snatch. I did n't usually pass a lot of fourth dimension nibbling on the clit like a lot of guy wire do, I wanted that twat juice all over my face !

eating her out for about 15 minutes, while Kirk and Jake begin jacking their dicks watching, I decided it was metre to slip her the sum. Sitting back on all fours, I grab my shaft and orb, and guide my now rock hard dick into her lips. As her optic widen, and she inhales, I drive my thick jock heart all the way in. Sheila grabs me around the small of my rachis, and I start a slow thrust, in and out of her tunnel, getting her all moist and wet. A few minutes of retard mo, and sucking on her titmouse, suddenly, she pushes my face back with both hands, and loudly proclaims,"fuck me Matthew—fuck me and stand for it"

Well, that 's all I needed. Sitting back on my haunches, I grab Sheila by her thighs, and swing them up and over my berm. Maintaining a blind drunk adhesive friction, I slam it to her with a moderate faith, and go to town. Quickly jabbing her puss with my thick pulsating stopcock, I start sweating, dripping down my os frontale and pits. 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 gumshoe like a duo of pent up prisoner. I continued ramming Sheila like a horned up dog myself, and clenching my center and teeth, I finally rip out. From her screaming and gyrating around, and the wetness of my os pubis, I assumed she had cum. I grab my dick at the base, and aim right for her back talk. BAMM !

trey flying shots right to her face. Then 5 more right 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 dress, and I go round up Dustin. I knew he would be getting sleepy-eyed, and we were just shy of an hour getting back rest home. We get back, and I thank Kirk for an awesome dark, and put Dustin to bed. Down to my room, I fish out another beer from the mini-fridge, and visible radiation up a joint. Been wanting that all day. Putting on some porn, I grab clutches of my still wet dick and go at it. One to a greater extent nut before crashing out .