New jock 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 dude, whatever he wants"“ Steak ?"“ Fuck, 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 work 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 tenacious ass hairy legs, and some super shaggy-coated pits—real long hairs, I admired them. He could palm a b-ball with his immense hands—I form his middle finger must have been 7-8 inches. Would screw to see if the hypothesis held true on him : )

We get down to the diner about 6:30. It was pretty crowded on a Midweek nite. Mom came up and took boozing orders. Dustin, my lil bro, got mad cause I would n't let him possess 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 punk k I d. The rest of us ordered frost tea, so 's not to rub in the nose candy affair. In a few transactions we were all choking down on some burger steaks. gull made prissy and got the like as us instead of holding me to the steak deal. He said just buying was sang-froid enough.

We finish up and I throw mom a fiver. She said we did n't accept to, but I told her work was work -- -did n't weigh who you were waiting on—besides, I 'd get it back in cheerio 's : ) She just smiled. We get back to our house, and Benji manages to get his big bro to amount in and check out my room. He thought it was really cool, being down in the basement n diddly-squat. Said he might 'rent'it out from me from time to prison term to work 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 thought process,"Man, that Maynard, I could tear his shit 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 joint upstairs now."Ahhh Matthew, please let me persist"“ Nope—close to your bedtime anyway"“ Ahhh com'on"almost screaming."Now look—I told you you could deliver that Milk River shake if you did n't act like a lil punk—now com'on"I grab him by the arm and start out pulling him up the stairs. I decided to head for the kitchen, and fished out a piece of chocolate cake we brought from the diner. Pouring him up a glass of milk to go with it ;"Now, sit there and eat that, then acquire ur little ass to bed -- -no Sir Thomas More grizzle"Dustin seemed subject with the cake, and did as I told him. Now, back downstairs.

"Soooo Dillon, what was that shit about fuckin Bob Mile-High City ?"I just went for it."Ahhh fuck ya 'll, just look at him. Beatnic—scruffy -- -skinny -- -Id screwing that dude till I got his shit on my dick"Benji sat there not saying a word, but Mark just rolled over laughing."I think I 'll go upstairs too, maybe hang out with Dustin"muttered Benji. Gospel According to Mark and me just smiled at him.

I fished out a couple of beers from the mini fridge. Mark was amazed I had that, just being 14."Mom never comes down here, and dad is always on the road. We pop the hood and each claim a long gulp."Hey man—I got some weed too"

"roll in the hay dawg—you just got everything down here"“ Ya—and porn too"! Deutschmark just flashed a big grin and said 'naaaa'.

I reached under the cabinet, 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 type slug of my beer, and proceeded to roll up a fat spliff. I was gon na get this one superfluous luxuriously, cause I was determined to see what was in those drawers. I fire up the join and take a quick hit, then pass it over to gull. He takes a quickly hit as well, but I usher him on with"naaa dawg—hit it beneficial yo"scar looks at me and grins. I figure being a few class old 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 good : )

After about 15 minute of arc we were both rubbing our gibbosity through our jeans. Legs slightly spread, with my left hand and his right slightly rubbing against each other. We finished up the joint, with Mark smoking most of it. I jumped up and fished out 2 more beers. Popping mine out-of-doors, I slugged down about one-half, just to be impressive. I shuck my jeans off, tossing them to the floor, then plain back once again on the bed, this prison term getting right up next to gull. grade kinda looks at me, but did n't say anything. Im rubbing my rooster now up and down, behind my supporter, making it mature first-rate hard, and oozing jazz juice. I tapped the end of my piss slit through my jock, and licked the tip of my finger muttering"ummm"Gospel According to Mark looked over and grinned at me, still not saying anything. I guess he was going to make me beg for it, lol.

Finally I raise up again, and this time shucked off my jock, and playfully tossed it onto Marks expression. Mark grabs my jock and started rubbing it up and down his chest of drawers, and then taking a ready puff. He was cut deeply, and his pectoral and abs were like granite. I grab my prick at the al-Qa'ida, and squeeze it hard. Then taking the palm of my right hand, rub it across my piss slit, making the juice ooze out even more than. Finally Mark stood up, and shucked out of his blue jean and packer 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 patch of hair between his pecs, and a super thick happy track leading down to an volatile shrub. It went about an in or so up his dick, which was rock hard from the pornography. I figured he had to be about 10 ”, and he was hanging some really hairy balls. I opened my mouth to call out, But he grabbed me by the whisker, and pulling my head towards his pecker, just demanded"suction it punk"I swallowed down hard, taking as lots of his tool as I could. Having choked down on dad 's a few time now, I was pretty well practiced.

I think it surprised him a bit, as he pushed his huge mushroom caput past my tonsils. Still clenching my hair's-breadth, bull's eye begin a relentless shtup of my Brigham Young throat. I squeezed my pharynx muscleman as hard as I could, while maintaining a lip ringlet on his head. stigma just muttered"oh shag ”. I looked up at him with those pup dog center, and shot him a smiling. After nearly 20 bit of sucking Mark 's enormous cock, 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 Deutsche Mark quickly mounted me from behind, spreading my silklike smooth thighs. scar 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 recognize this is what ya been wantin, but it 's gon na hurt like all fuckin blaze ”.

With that home run slid his whole 10"of stopcock into my loaded teenage ass, with out stopping. He did n't slam it, but rather just pushed it in with one deliberate push, burying it to his loins. I clenched the sheets, and my teeth, and let out a low throaty groan. Mark kinda chuckled, and just said"oh ya—he likes it"With that, Mark grabs me by the waistline, and begins a relentless pounding of my Cy Young tite athletic supporter cakehole. I bucked up from my shank, but marking pushed me back down, and continued to pound my pickle without m e r c e y. Now that I was 'hot', and loosened up, he began to be intimate me harder, and hitting deeper into my shit hole.

He moved up on my ass to where his dick was now going straight down my chute, and held me down by the back of my neck. Squeezing it laborious, nearly cutting off my air, he now began slamming my ass with increasing effort, He was raising up his organic structure from his knees, and slamming down wax f o r c e, his big mushroom straits now invading my guts. Suddenly St. Mark let out a soft cry, then placing both his hands right at my waistline, gave one final shot to my ass. He unloaded like a water fountain, with dead reckoning after shot of hot wooden-headed super jizz deep into my 14 yo ass. I could feel each shot as it blasted into the bulwark of my sand. He continued his pounding, draining every ounce of his hot jock jizz. Finally he slowed, and pulled his dick from my ass. I rolled over, and started jacking my dick as grueling as I could. Suddenly I blew my on loading straight up into the air. Five ropes, non stop, flying 3 feet into the air, then landing back on my belly in a puddle. I continued jacking until completely drained.

After a few mo, we both were finally laying there not saying a word. I reached over to the nite outdoor stage and lit up a smoke. Handing one over to grade, he declined, which I respected. In just a few more than second, Benji is standing at the top of the stairs, and hollers down"Mark—you ready to go yet"?

scar jumps up and quickly gets into his boxers and blue jean and heads up the stairs. He and Benji leave, without a word being said. I guessed from the amount of jizz still leaking from my ass that Deutschmark had a good metre. I know I did, and hoped to see more of him .