New Jock fib -- -Chptr 7

Baseball, apple pie, Chevrolet and -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -Dad



As I approached the field house to clean house up from the tucker down I just delovered to colewort Parker, Ricky, the bat boy was trodding not far behind. Entering the open room access to the shower room, I almost bumped into him -- -DAD."Dad -- -- what are you doing here ?"“ What—ca n't come see my b o y play Lucille Ball ?"“ Ya, I guess -- -you been here the whole game ?"“ Naaa—just rolled in this minute -- -the rig is the right way over there -- -need a ski tow base ?"Ricky looks over at me and quanders"What about the pizza matte ?"“ Sorry lil dude—you go on with the rest of the guy wire. I do n't get to see my dad cept a couple of times a month -- - got ta jet"

"OK"As I slowly follow my dad across the park, to his rig parked on the incline street, I was already nervous about the eve Im sure I was about to have. I felt like shit for blowing off Ricky, and saying aught to the hombre on the team. Arriving back at the house, mom of trend was already at study. I took off my cleats on entering the front line room access, then shucked off my NJ. I was still pretty pumped up from the game, and the epos beat down I layed on Cole Charlie Parker. Dad looked at me for a moment and simply stated"nice fuckin abs, son—got ur lil happy track goin on"I just looked and sneered at him,"Ya, thanx -- -I guess you wan na beer ?"“ Sure son, that would be large. I got ta take a piss—I 'll see you down in your room."

I grabbed two beers from the electric refrigerator as dad headed for the bathroom, and proceeded down the step to my cellar way. Dad showed in just a arcminute, as I sat and pulled of my windsock."power as well loose those baseball drawers too, son -- -would n't wan na get anything on them that would n't wash out."I just sneered again at him, and shucked my consistent pants, leaving now only my jock underneath. I reached inside it and pulled the cup out, and just tossed it on the chest."Damm, son, your fillin out squeamish ! Got some hair on ur ass, I see"“ Ya, I figured u like that"I threw the bottle of beer at him, now reclined on my bed. As I popped the cap on my own, dad remarked"Oh—so the b o y is all grown up and drinkin too, huh ?"“ Im 15 now dad"“ Oh ya—your a man, for certainly"It wasnt that I hated so lots what was about to pass off between me and my dad—I just hated that condesending ass-holeness that came out of his already stinkin mouth. As I reached for a smoke—he kept it up."Oh, and the jock now goes for a smoke—that 's real good for ya"“ Like I said -- -Im 15 now"“ Well, son, I thought the sound age for this shit was 18 ?"“ Ya—so you gon na stay home now and disaplin my hairy ass ?"

Dad gives me a blue-belly back slap to the face, and yanks the cig from my mouth. He hit me so hard, that it made my sassing b l e e d. I just let it drip, not touching it. The 'scene'had been getting a little rougher now over the last few months, and I feared before long, I was going to stimulate to start fighting back."Well, being as how your all 15 now, I guess we can dispence with the 'soft'stuff, and you can just grovel up here to ur ole man, and get on this dick"Still comtemplating the pulsation down I just delivered to Dorothy Rothschild Parker, seems that Karma was beating at the doorway, and I was about to get a taste of my own medicament.

I sucked down about half the bottleful of my beer, and jumping up on my bed beside him, grabbed his already punishing prick with my left hand, and went down on him all the way. It was a big pecker, and super thick. His crotch and balls were covered in thick sweaty hair, and as I engulfed him, I could reek the stentch coming up from the crack of his ass."Oh that 's right b o y -- -all the way ! You been practicing, huh ?"He places is huge right hand on the back of my head, and f o r c e s his dick past my tonsils, into the back of my throat. I start gagging and spitting up on him, and he just prance me in the spine of the head."Take it b o y, guide it"He rolled me over on my position, and begins a grim pounding of my throat with his massive truck driving cock. Already, he 's reaching around, and now probing my sweet musky hole with his midst centre finger's breadth."Hmmm, got some whisker up in that lil athlete trap too, huh ? Guess you are a man now. speculation I 'll just have to protrude fucking you like a man"

With that dad raises up above me, yanking his cock out of my mouth. He reaches for the nite stand drawer, and fishes out the lube -- -which was actually kept there for him. With a long squirt, perfectly landing in the shot of my hairy jock cracking, he pushes two fingerbreadth in without stopping."Dad ! Dad ! !"“ Ahh now come on b o y, you know you can cover it"Then mounting me from behind, and with one push, he enters me with his 10"cock, and slams it to the hilt. I let out a scream, but he just pops me upside the head again, muttering"keep quite ”.

Instantly thrusting in and out of my tite jockstrap kettle of fish, he 's now holding me down by the back of my berm. shot after barb, as I grunt, under my breathing place, hardly able to make a phone. He rears back now, and grabs my by the back of my hair, and holding on, continues slamming my ass like we were making a porn. After about 15 minutes, Im totally dazed, and nearly passed out. He flips me on my backbone, and then push my articulatio genus way back behind my spike. Holding me by my articulatio talocruralis, he continues the relentless pounding of my Edward Young hole, slamming my head teacher into the wall behind me. The sweat was dripping now from his overly bushy, and stinkin orchestra pit, as well as from his os frontale, and down his back. His eyes were bloodshot, with the expression of a crazed animal in them. In a few moments, finally he said"headed for menage plate now, b o y. Get ready for a floodlight !"Picking up the rate, dad began to really let go, almost jumping up from the bed on the upstroke, then slamming back down, with full moon organic structure weight, into my now destroyed teenage fuck yap. He gargled up a taste of snot, then delivered it to my grimace, mixing with my b l o o d y lip that was still dripping down my Chin, and chest.

With just a few More consequence of buffeting, he finally begins to discharge in my ass. I feel the 1st two shot, as they hit the bulwark of my guts, almost with a force-out of having been film. Then, he pulls out, and jackin his dick, shoot 4 more than across my face, dresser, and belly. He raked his fist across his dick, and slings the end of his jizz, and my ass slime across my face, and sheets. In just a minute, from the insistency of the beer, I guess, dad let go of a powerful hot stream of his tight stinkin inebriate truck driving pee. He unloads forever, soaking me and my bed. As his weewee puddles around my pubes, and under my stone pit, and behind my head, he offers one more mouthful of snot to my brass.

Turning around, now, and placing himself in a doggy above me, he commands me lo lick his super hairy ass crack. He was soil, sweaty, and smelled like a pig."Eat"was all he said. With two of his super thick fingers, dad shoved them into my greasy hole, still filled with his seed. Scooping up a handfull of his cum from my belly, he grabs my now hard as fuck teenage cock. Squezzing me with un-relentless pressure, he yanks my cock like he was trying to get out it off, while yet again, slamming my ass with his fingers. It only took a few minutes before I started trembling at my thighs, and heaving so hard in my ventilation I was sure enough to break through a rib. Dad did a few more thrust into my ass, then jumping off me, and spinning around, he shoved his now dirty greasy fingers into my mouth. Standing my dick straight up, still stroking it, I unload my own salvo -- -shooting straight up nearly three feet into the air. Dad keeps jabbing my throat, and jacking my vein engorged dick, while I shoot rope after Mexican valium of heavyset suspensor jizz into the air, now landing on my belly and chest, making a plank haphazardness like a bug hitting your windscreen.

Finally he jumps off me, and makes one more sling of his ass juice covered hired hand into my face."God Damm B o y ! Oh God Damm, you have become one amercement musical composition of prime jock ass ! ! Damm, you ai n't never made ur ole man get off like that. Do n't know who you been practicing on, but they done taught you expert. Daddy 's proud of his lil champion tonight !

I just look up and tangle at him, thinking if I could kill him, and get away with it.

Dad reaches for his jean, and his filthy tank top, and while getting dressed, says he hated to fuck n go, but had another load to pick up in the morning over at Ft Captain John Smith."Tell ur mom hey for me b o y, and I love her"Ya, right .