My older brother Jason is a 20 year old college student, but I swear to you I never saw anyone as innocent, dumb and gullible as him. We live with our dad in a nice, comfortable house in the suburbs, in a cozy university town where my brother's state school is located. The fact that our town houses a prestigious college is a blessing from the gods for me, cause I can't get enough of all the young, hot college guys around. You wouldn't believe how many of those guys are as innocent and gullible as my brother, but I guess you're about to find out.
My name is Paul and I'm fresh off my 18th birthday, just starting my senior year of high school. I guess I look a lot like my big bro in many ways. We are both accomplished jocks, handsome, tall and muscular, although my big bro beats me in that last department: he looks like a hunky movie star, while I'm more lean and twinkish. There are also two big differences between us: while I was graced with a big, round, firm hot ass, my bro is hung like the proverbial horse. It's not that I'm not big; I have a decent size, but his schlong looks like is straight out of a porn movie. It's big and thick, with a nice, pink head, which is always pulsing and leaking pre-cum like crazy, with a prominent vein that goes through the base of his dick all the way to the tip. The other big difference? Our brains. While I was born with a genius intellect, all of my brother's talents seem to be concentrated on his muscles and his dick. He's dumb as a rock and innocent as a puppy, which I believe is due to the kind and enlightened way our father raised us. He raised him too be too good and accommodating to others, and now it's kinda of too late to reverse that. But that came to my advantage. After years of playing varsity sports and being surrounded with hot, jock flesh, I started developing a fiery attraction for dumb, straight, hung jocks, which I tried to qualm by reading erotic stories online. But it didn't really work. After a while, I started to realize that many, if not all of those straight jocks were as dumb and innocent as my big bro, so I started to get some ideas. Really naughty ideas. I decided to test them first on my big bro.
Our father was a full fledged hippie in the 70's, so he raised us in a very liberal home, with little to no rules, and the best of all, no moral hang ups about nudity and our bodies. Since we were all men, I was used to seeing my hunky big bro and hot daddy walking around the house wearing very little, if not all the way naked, which was mostly all the time. Being free of any shame of our bodies gave me a lot of confidence and was very liberating, but also confusing for a while. I could not pin down first why
I was always so interested in my big bro's hunky body and big, flopping dick, and how nice and soft his balls looked. After a while it was clear to me that what I was feeling was pure homoerotic desire. My brother, on the other hand, being as dumb as he is, was always oblivious as to how the sight of his marvelous body and huge cock affected me, or even bodily aware at all. He was very comfortable with himself and that created some situations that made me horny as hell, situations that I later learned how to deal with and manipulate for my own purposes.
One day after I came home from school, I passed my brother's bedroom in the hall and immediately stopped dead in my tracks at the sight of his hot bod laying on his bed, wearing a skimpy piece of underwear and with half of his huge, hard cock out. The stud had just came back from football practice, and from the sweet scent of soap in the air, I could tell that he had just taken a shower and had passed out in is bed from exhaustion. He was breathing softly, his huge round pecs going up and down, his big nipples hard and pointing straight up.
It was not unusual to see him like this. As a red blooded american jock, my bro was hot and horny all the time. Most of the times that he was parading around the house naked, his dick seemed to be in a constant half-hard or hard state, with his dick leading the way like an straight arrow as he went about the house. Ever since I noticed I was gay, I started to get close to him in every opportunity I found him naked and hard, making excuses or creating situations to brush or touch against his hard, big dick, just to cope a feel and assess his reaction. He never seemed to notice anything was wrong. To him, every touch, every brush, every time I entangled my body with his and made him hump and grind his big cock against me was normal and natural, or some kind of accident that only existed in his mind. Seeing that my plan was working, I slowly started getting more bold, and pushing my big bro more and more into what I really wanted from him.
Since I too walked around naked or wearing just a tiny jockstrap, I decided to play dumb one day and make him even more horny. I knew he wasn't getting any sugar from his girlfriend, who was a pain in the ass, uptight, conservative christian girl. She was saving herself for marriage, and that drove my brother crazy with lust. So I started using every opportunity I had to parade around the house in my jockstrap, and every time I could, I would bend over or stick my smooth hot ass in front of my big bro, all the while pretending that nothing was happening. One time he was on the tv room, watching the sports channel in just his white boxers when I came inside wearing a tight black jockstrap, with a duster and a cleaning towel in my hands and pretended I was cleaning the house.I started dusting everything in the room, specially anything that was in front of my bro or in his line of sight, while showing off my smooth cheeks and toned thighs to him. At first he was unaffected by it all, since he was used to seeing me like that. But every time I bent over a little more, spread my legs a little bit wilder, showed more of my smooth, deep crack, flashing little glimpses of my tight, pink hole. From the corner of my eye, I could see he started to get flustered: although he was used to male nudity, mine in particular, I think he never got so close to see a hot boipussy like mine like that. And it was starting to get to him. I noticed that the lump in his boxers, although it was already very noticeable and scandalously big before, was starting to harden and stretch the soft cotton.
Seeing that, I decided it was time for the frosting on the cake. Under the big tv there was a modern fireplace, which we had just started using more since the beginning of the fall and the chilly days. I quickly moved to the side the small glass table that my bro got his big, sexy feet on top off, stating "Sorry big bro, gotta clean this fireplace, there's too much ash in there". Between the sofa and the tv/fireplace, there was only me and the soft carpet on the floor. I then slowly got to my knees, and stretched my lean, twinky body, getting on all fours in front of my well-endowed brother. I made sure I arched my back and sticked my ass out, and I spread my legs as far as I could without falling. Then, in that position, I "innocently" started to clean the fireplace, while slowly moving my ass back and forth, or side to side. There, for my brother to see, was my hot, round and firm ass, all spread out, my smooth, tanned cheeks open and my crack completely visible. My tight pink pucker, tiny as it was, was hungrily winking at my big bro, as if calling him to come play, and I could hear a soft "Fuck" coming out of my bro's lips. I guess he never knew that a guy's ass could be so delicious, and how my jock asshole looked so much like the pussies he certainly must have already seen in his life before he got with his boring excuse of a girlfriend.
I stayed in that position for a while, enjoying the teasing I was giving my brother and softly humming a tone while I cleaned the fireplace. I sometimes turned my head around and from the corner of my eye I could see that my bro was fudgeting in the sofa, his huge cock hard and leaking in his revealing white boxers. He was openly palming his dick through his underwear while he took in the scene of his little bro innocently spread out before him, ripe for the taking. Of course that, in his mind, he was not even thinking of fucking me in that moment, he was just too innocent for that. He was only marveling at how pink and tight my smooth hole was, which he never knew, and how he wished his girl would put up for him. He was using me as his masturbatory fantasy for the moment.
After teasing him for a while and getting him hard and horny, I decided it was time to go big or go home.
"Hey big bro, can you help me here?" I said innocently, like I didn't know I was exposing myself to him like a slut in heat.
"Y-Ye-Yeah little bro, what's up? What do you need?" He was startled by my sudden talking, and he quickly came back to reality.
"Nothing much bro, is just that I need to get my torso and arms into this fireplace to clean inside, it's just too dirty in here. But I don't want my body to touch anything inside, I'll come out covered in ash and it will be a real bitch to clean myself off. Just come here for a bit".
I heard my brother getting up from the sofa, and turned around to see him, getting on my knees in front of him. He came close to me, his incredibly toned and hunky body towering over me, hairless and muscled, the hard pointy nubs of his nipples leading the way. There was a very light sheen of sweat on his shredded pecs and abs, and his clean scent almost overwhelmed me. Casting my eyes down, I could see that his skimpy, small boxers were too low, framing the V shape of his hips, and a great part of his trimmed pubs were visibly showing. The base and a not so small part of his cock was also on display, and his boxers were so stuffed and tented that I wondered how could anyone have a dick so big and perfect. Drool was pooling around in my mouth while I watched this scene, and then I realized that the head of his cock had escaped the left leg of his boxers. I could see the huge purple head of his big cock pulsing in front of me, leaking a constant stream of pre-cum, which was making a thin line towards the floor. He stood in front of me, his hands on his hips and his huge hard cock trapped in his boxers in the same level as my face. He was so close to me that I could feel the heat emanating from his body and the smell coming from his dick, all male, all stud, all men. I looked at his kind, handsome face, which was frowned with concern for me. How lovely.
"So big bro, here is what I need you to do. I'm going to get in all fours just like I was before, okay, and I'm going to put half of my body inside of the fireplace to clean it. But since I don't want to touch anything in there, or worse, to fall on top of the ashes, I need you to just hold my body by my hips, okay, hold it really hard, really close to you, don't let me leave my position or fall, okay? I really need you to help me with this…"
As I was saying that, I started to softly caress the top of his trunk thighs, getting my fingers more and more close to the head of his huge cock, which was still outside the left leg of his boxers. Actually, his dick was so big and so hard that more of it came out, and a significant part of his length was gloriously in front of my face. As I finished saying those words, my hands were just under his big cock head. I softly brushed the tip of my right hand fingers against his pulsing cock head, which made my brother tremble and let out a small groan. I quickly took some of the pre-cum that was leaking from his cock head and collected it on my finger, while I moved back to my position before on all fours, rapidly sticking my pre-cum coated fingers in my mouth and savouring the delicious salty tasty of my stud of a big brother. I then told him:
"Okay big bro, I'm on all fours again. Grab my hips." I could hear him gulping down some saliva after seeing my tight pink hole exposed one more time.
"Oh okay. Right Pauly" he said. He must've had noticed then that almost all of his cock was sticking out of the left leg of his boxers, because I heard some sounds behind me of him messing around with his underwear. Taking a quick look behind, I saw him lowering his boxers and freeing his huge monster of a dick, and trying everything he could to tuck it back inside his underwear. It was impossible. That big dick just didn't fit into those thin, skimpy white boxers. I pretended to be annoyed with his clumsiness and said sternly:
"Oh, come on Jason, quit messing around, I need to clean the whole house before dad comes home! It won't fit in there, you must have picked my underwear thinking it was yours. It's just too small. Just take it off already and grab my hips so we can be done with this!"
"Okay, okay little bro, just a sec" he said, as I heard him finally stepping off of his underwear. The sight was incredible. The moment he completely lowered his boxers, his huge hard dick bounced straight up and smacked his defined abs, smearing pre-cum all over his hard belly. It stayed like that, looking like an ancient roman spear, ready to burst its enemies.
He then got on his knees behind me, and grabbed my small hips in his strong jock hands. I could tell he was a little embarrassed of his huge erection at first, cause he kept a safe distance and his dick didn't touch my ass. I immediately changed that:
"Hey bro, that way you're going to let me fall in there in a heartbeat. You don't want to see me covered in ash and coughing my lungs off, do you? Come on, come closer! Really grab my hips and hold me steady! It will really help if you plaster your body against mine, that way you will be able to secure me well enough", I said, grinning to myself.
My words seemed to ease his anxiety, because with a simple "okay" he grabbed my hips more forcefully and his body came in full contact with mine. I could feel his thighs and legs joining my thighs and legs behind me, and the best of all, his huge cock banged hard against my soft cheeks and got hot dogged in my crack. His big soft balls were touching my thighs and I could already feel the head of his cock smearing pre-cum all over my ass and back. It took him a while to get himself ready in the right position, so I just enjoyed while he slowly and unintentionally humped his huge cock up and down against my open crack, my smooth cheeks sandwiching and pushing against his big schlong. I could hear him breathing softly behind me.
The level of pleasure I was feeling was immeasurable. Not only I successfully teased my brother to a state of uncontrollable lust, I actually tricked him into getting into this insane situation! The position we were in was completely pornographic. Me, in all fours, back arched, hot ass out and exposed, with my hunky big bro right behind me on his knees, holding my hips and humping and grinding his big hard cock against my ass! My plan had worked, and he was thinking nothing wrong was going on! Jesus!
"Okay big bro, that's it, I'm going to start cleaning now okay? But listen very closely. This is the most important part of you helping me. I'm gonna have to really stretch my body so I can reach out everywhere inside the fireplace, but I really don't want to fall! So what I'm gonna do is this: I'll lean forward to clean, but when I do that please don't let a inch of your body disconnect from mine, lean forward with me. And when I have leaned all the way, you will push me back against you, so I don't lose my balance and fall, okay? We'll start doing this real slow, so you can learn how it is first, and then we'll go faster, when I tell you okay? You got it?"
"Sure little bro, let's do this!" He said, all intended on helping me and being a good big bro. He was so cute. His big dick was pulsing in between my ass cheeks.
"Okay, let's start…"
I then started to lean forward, while he mimicked my movement, not once taking his body away from me and keeping the dick humping against my ass. When I was almost all the way inside the fireplace, he pushed my body back against him, crushing his dick against my crack and tight hole. I almost screamed in pleasure, while pretending I was doing some cleaning inside the fireplace.
"Like this little bro?" He said, hushed.
"Yeah Jason, just like that, just like that big bro, keep it up, I'm cleaning it real good"… I said, my eyes rolling behind my head in pleasure.
We then started to do it all over again, in the same pace at first. Every time I leaned forward, he kept his huge dick smashed against my ass crack, and every time he pulled me back, his dick would go up and down like crazy in my crack, like he was fucking the crevice in between my big pillowy cheeks. I could now feel his cock head banging directly against my tight pink hole, which was spasming and twitching like crazy with desire for a hard fuck. My crack was drenching wet with his pre-cum. After a time, I told Jason:
"Yeah big bro, you're real good at this… I guess I'll ask you to help me clean the fireplace every week from now on… but there's a spot in here that's so dirty that I need to rub it harder and faster to clean the stain off. We have to go faster. Can you do that, Jason? Can you go harder and faster on your little bro? Can you give it to me hard?" I said, moaning like a slut.
He was breathing hard now, and sweating, and I'm sure that this whole debacle was getting to him too. His body was too hot, and we was almost feverish. I'm sure he was thinking it was so unfortunate for him to be this hard against his little bro in a time like that, but it already happened, and it was almost too difficult for him to think clearly amidst all his lust.
"Yeah bro, shit, I will give it to you nice and hard, just like you want, you're gonna clean that stain real fast, just watch me…" he said naively, not realizing the true meaning of my words. And then… Oh my God.
He went full stud mode on me. With his hands on my hips, he started controlling my movements, leaning my body forward and then jerking me back against him, furiously banging his huge hard cock against my hole in the process. He was, unintentionally, fucking my ass crack and cheeks with all he's got, and the repeated motions of his big cock head against my hole opened it up a little bit, since it was already greatly lube by his pre-cum. Sometimes I could feel the tip of his dick almost breaching the entrance of my tight asshole, only to be taken out and the whole thing repeating itself, again, again and again. Every time I felt the tip of his big dick trying to get inside my mind would go blank with the sheer painful pleasure of it all.
From anyone else's standpoint, it would sure look like he was balls deep into me, fucking me hard while I was on all fours, with him kneeling behind me. It was a scene deserving of a porn movie.
His humping, griding and banging against my ass and hole was making me crazy. I was in such a state of lust that I started to openly vocalize my pleasure, between grunts and moans, while he continued to jerk my body against his.
"A-a-ah, ah-ah, Jason, JASON! Ye-ah, yeah, bro, br-o oh, oh, big broooo, just like that, harder, faster, bro! The stain is getting off, the stain is getting off, I'm gett-ing, I'm getting off… ah, ah, ah!
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
He was slamming against me like a madman who had not fucked in ages, furiously pumping the outside of my ass and hole with his huge dick and balls. He had lost completely control of himself, he was just doing what I told him to do without even thinking about it or even considering it at all.
"Yeah little bro, take it and clean that stain off! Take it, take it! Make dad real proud! Oh shit, oh shit, hey little bro, I think I'm gonna… oh shit, fuck, I think I'm gonna c…!"
He didn't finish his words. With a great howl, I felt him falling completely on top of me, holding me from behind, while I felt his dick reach maximum size and gush jet after jet of hot, thick cum all over my ass, hole, and thighs. He kept humping his dick against my hole while he came, and for about 3 minutes I lay there still, feeling that hunk of a man, my horny, hot stud bro coating my back in his powerful cum. It was coating my entire hole and when I felt some of it getting inside it, I couldn't resist and started cumming inside my tiny jock too. The whole thing was too much to bear.
After a while, we untangled ourselfs, and sat side by side, and I give my big bro a nice, warm hug. Then I looked at this handsome, pure face, and while I caressed his huge pecs and pinched his still hard nipples, I said softly "Thanks big bro. You really helped me a lot. The fireplace is all clean now and dad's gonna be real pleased. You were so great. I will definitely need your help more while doing the chores around the house". I then gave him a soft smile and kissed his cheek.
"It's alright little bro, anything for you! Call me anytime", he said, so happy to have helped me, like a little boy getting a treat from his parents. I grinned devilishly.
My plan had worked. My hunky big bro was fair game.
After I had successfully tricked my dumb big bro into humping and grinding his huge dick against my ass until he came all over my smooth cheeks and hole, I knew that I could move on with my plan to make him finally pop my sweet cherry, and for a couple of days that was all I could think about. I kept going over and over in my mind what was the best way to manipulate my sweet, idiot brother into fucking me silly, and most important than that, how to make him keep fucking me on a daily basis from now on. I knew that only one time would not be enough for me, so I needed to make my bro comfortable for what was about to happen. He needed to think that everything that was going on was completely normal and natural, so I had to get creative.
Our daddy was on a business trip that week, and he wouldn't be back for another one, so we had the whole house to ourselves, and I certainly enjoyed our time together to make him as comfortable as ever with male nudity. Mine and his, particularly. We were always hanging around the house naked anyway, showing off our hot bodies to each other, but I thought I should take it to the next level. I had to create a level of intimacy, lust and sexual desire that was so unbearable that my bro would have sex on his mind 24/7, and that he would associate that with me. Well, in an innocent way, of course, one that he could understand as a necessity or accident of nature, and not as what it really was: his slutty little bro coming onto him.
First of all, I started to pile up his dirty clothes in my closet, and by each day that pile would get bigger and bigger, while the number of his clean clothes would get smaller. After some time, he didn't have any clean underwear or shorts to wear anymore, just some old t-shirts from when he was a few years younger and some jeans. Since I was in charge of keeping the house clean while our daddy was away, I decided to tell Jason that the washing machine had a problem and that we wouldn't be able to wash anything that week, so we would have to make do with the little clothes we had in our rooms. It was early in the morning and he had just came down from his bedroom for breakfast, all ready for class, and I was on the counter frying some eggs for us, only wearing my classic black jockstrap. The vision I had that morning was so hot that I stood there paralyzed, almost salivating at the sight of my studly big bro.
With the shortage of clothes lately, Jason had to resort to some old pieces he found on the back of his closet, from his junior year of high school. Considering the many pounds of muscle he gained since then, I can confidently say that the sight of him was utterly and completely pornographic. Jason was wearing a white t-shirt that was so tight on his body it looked like it was spray painted. From where I was on the counter, I could see every line and ridge of his rock hard abs, and his stiff, pointy nipples were also clearly visible. The soft cotton material of the t-shirt was so stretched I don't even know how it didn't tear up when he put it on, and his arms sleeves were completely filled by his big, defined guns. On top of being tight and stretched against his body, the t-shirt was also small for him, and it didn't even cover his whole belly button and lower abs. I could see the "V" shape of his defined stomach and the lower part of his abs going onto his crotch where the t-shirt didn't cover it, and it seemed that his every movement raised the t-shirt a little bit more, showing off his muscle bod.
Lowering my eyes more, I almost came in my jock right then and there with lust. This is where I wanted to get to all along, and my idiot, loving big bro was giving it to me. On top of the t-shirt not covering his lower abs and crotch, he was also wearing an older pair of light blue jeans, so it was quite tight against his legs and ass, and the waistband was so low on his hips that the top of his trimmed, soft pubes where showing. If I didn't know that there was no clean underwear for him to wear, seeing this would make clear to me that he was free-balling. The whole top part of his crotch was on plain sight, and it was so obscene that I didn't know how he could be so oblivious to all of it. Oblivious to how hot he was, and to how he was looking like the ultimate jock hustler, and to how he would affect everyone around him. My, my.
Giving a sigh, I then noticed the thick, long tube of his cock encased on his light blue jeans, going all the way on his left leg, his fat shaft and nice cock head all but clearly defined in the pants he were wearing. I could see his big balls on the right side of it. He truly looked like a hot fantasy straight out of an 80's vintage gay porn movie.
"Hey Pauly, good morning! What are you making over there? It smells good!" he said, dropping his backpack in one of the chairs and coming over to me. I felt he embracing me from behind while I finished our eggs, tucking his head in between my shoulder blades and taking a peek at the stove. I immediately pressed my body against his when I felt his arms holding me, and started to softly hump my exposed ass against his big bulge. I moved my hot bubble butt all around his crotch, feeling every inch of his length pressing against my open crack and even touching my hole a few times. I turned my head to look at him and gave him a little kiss on the cheek, almost touching his lips.
"Hey big bro. Just making us some eggs. Come on, sit down, I'm already finished! Let me serve you", I said, while I went to the kitchen table and put the eggs in our plates. He sat down and quickly started to devour it, like only a hungry jock like him could.
"Do you want some orange juice, bro? There's some fresh orange in the fridge, I bought it yesterday", I asked him, knowing very well he never dismissed a cup of cold, freshly squeezed orange juice. He nodded yes while he ate.
I then opened the fridge and went down on my hands and knees, much like I did when we were "cleaning" the fireplace together, exposing my twitching pink hole to my big bro, all the while pretending I was picking the best oranges from the bottom of the fridge. After giving him a little show, I got up and made us the juice, and sat down myself to eat with him. After a while talking shit, I told him:
"Hey big bro, I noticed that you are wearing some old clothes, there's nothing else clean right? I've been meaning to talk to you about it. The washing machine broke this week and I thought it would be best to wait for dad to come back so he can take a look at it. Sorry big bro" I said looking a little sad, like it was my fault that the washing machine had broken. He quickly put me at ease:
"Oh, don't worry Pauly, I think I have a few old clothes left in my closet…"
I interrupted him: "Yeah, but I think it's best if we just stay naked when we are in the house, okay big bro? I mean, dad's not going to be back for a few days, and I don't wanna see you with no clothes to go to class and practice. So if we don't wear anything around the house, it will take a little bit longer until we completely run out of it, or for dad to come home, whatever happens first" I told him, all serious.
"Aww, just look at you, all responsible! Don't worry Pauly, I don't mind. I already stay naked almost all the time here, so, who cares. It's not like there's any girls around, right?"
"Right" I said, giving him a small smile. We had both finished our plates by then, so I got up from my chair and went to his side, putting both of my hands on his shoulders. While looking him in the eye, I quickly straddled him and sat down on his lap, moving my hands up and down on his big, toned shoulders. I adjusted my ass so his big bulge would press firmly against my spread crack and hole, and started to circle my hips against his huge encased cock.
"I'm so happy we're having this time to ourselves big bro, I think we're going to have so much fun…" I mumbled, while slowly humping his crotch, feeling him harden against me. In a few seconds, his dick was at full mast, straining scandalously inside his jeans while I humped my big ass against it, virtually jerking him off in his pants. It looked like I was a slutty stripper giving him the most obscene lap dance of all time.
"Yeah little bro, I'm glad too. Since class started it has been difficult for us to… um, see each other… oh, like, like we used to" he said gasping, affected by my movements against him.
I put my hands inside his shirt and started feeling his defined pecs and rock hard abs, the tip of my fingers grazing his nipples and flinching them. I then started to ask him about which classes he was going to have that day, how were his new teachers like, making small talk to disguise the fact that I was rapidly taking him into an orgasm while I had my hands all over him. When I felt he was about to cum, I took a look at the kitchen clock and gasped, saying alarmingly: "Shit big bro, get up! Look at the time! You're going to be late for class!"
With a loud "Oh fuck!" Jason got me out of his lap and quickly got up, taking his backpack with him and running to the garage while he told me goodbye. My idiot brother was in such a hurry that he didn't even notice the obscene tent in his jeans, his huge cock hard and leaking inside it, for all the world to see. I grinned. It won't be long now, I thought, while going up to my room to finish getting ready for class myself.
After that day, we were naked every time we were at the house. I marveled at the sight of my hung big bro, looking straight out of a gay muscle magazine, and I used every opportunity I had to feel him up, brush against his big dick and balls and to sit on his lap. We were always affectionate with each other, so nothing like that was weird for Jason, even when he always ended up with a huge hard on against my ass cheeks. I also used every chance I had to expose my hot ass and tight hole to him, or to get on my knees in front of my big bro, my full lips inches away from his hung piece of jock meat. I wanted to imprint in his mind those situations I so masterfully manipulated into existence, so the thought of his little bro on his knees for him or on all fours like a slut would not disturb him.
We went on a run together Saturday morning, both of us wearing the skimpiest pieces of clothing we had. The bottom half of my smooth ass cheeks were clearly visible and jiggling beneath my tight shorts, and my bro's floppy big cock and balls was a fun sight for everyone, I'm sure. When we came back to the house, I took my clothes really fast and started to disrobe him, starting with his t-shirt. After taking it out, I started feeling my bro's pecs and pointy, stiff nipples as I talked to him.
"So, big bro, I've been meaning to ask for your help… you know I've always wanted to be captain of the football team, don't you? I mean, you were captain during high school, and it's my senior year… I really want to take the position and lead our team to victory this year. And on top of that, it would really look good on my college applications, and I would be following our family's tradition. You really know how important that is for me, right? Dad would be so impressed…" I told him, very vulnerably.
"Yeah little bro, of course I know… that's all you've been talking about for two years now! Guess you wanna be just like your big bro, right? He said, muffling my hair while I lowered my hands to feel up his abs.
"Fuck, of course Jason, of course I wanna be just like you… the thing is, you are way more muscular than I am, and you build muscle mass really quickly… my body is kind of different. Maybe it's because I'm the youngest one, I don't know. And you know how all the guys on football are so big, just like you. So I need to get muscle mass, and fast, If I want to make a move for team captain. And I've been really hitting the gym hard and eating as much protein as I can, you know that. But it's not enough. I need something more. I need something that's going to take me apart from all of those guys and make me get bigger real fast…" I was almost whispering by then, and my fingers were now feeling up the waistband of my big bro's low gym shorts (mine, actually, I had to lend it to him, since his shorts were hidden in my closet), touching the beginning of his trimmed pubes.
"And what is… what is it that you need?" Jason asked huskily.
Putting my hands inside the waistband of his shorts, I quickly lowered it all the way down to his ankles, and my right hand went straight to his floppy schlong, holding it tight in my hand and feeling his whole length twitch and fatten against my fingers.
"I need your huge, thick cock, big bro" I said, sexily.
"My cock? What do you mean Pauly? What for?".
Acting innocent once again, I said: "Well big bro, what I need, to be more precise, is your cum. You know that cum is 100% protein, right?" I asked him, while I kept pumping his now engorged dick up and down with my right hand. I could feel the tip of his dick starting to leak some pre-cum.
"Right, I remember that from Sex Ed. And?".
"And, big bro, you have the biggest dick and the biggest set of balls that I have ever seen! I mean, look at this big dick in my hand. So long, so thick, so juicy… and look at those heavy pair of balls you have here. What do you think that you also have that's almost unlimited?" I asked, my hand now enveloping his fat dick head and feeling all around it, getting it covered with pre-cum.
"Um, let's see… um, yeah… I think… oh, I see, I know it! Cum?" He asked, happy to have discovered it. I smiled at how gullible he was.
"Yes big bro, lot's and lot's of cum! And it's all right here, stacking up in your balls. If you give me lots and lots of cum everyday, I'll have an edge over any other boy on the team, cause I'll be having more protein than anyone! And not any protein, but the best one I could possible have! Studly, alpha jock, man stud protein. Your cum, big bro. It would really help me out a lot. I bet I'll get bigger in no time!" I said excitedly, stroking his huge dick in earnest now.
"Oooh shit, little bro, that's genius! How didn't I think about that before when I was your age? Well, if that's the case, I'll help you. How should we do it?" He asked, very curious.
"Well, big bro, there's two very efficient ways. The first one is by oral introduction, and that means I will suck your big cock like a lollipop until you cum as much as you can in my mouth. And the other way, which is also very important we do, it's through anal introduction, which means you're going to fuck my ass" as I said that, I took both his hands and put them in my fat, smooth globes, which he automatically started to feel up. I continued: "To do it both ways it's very important, because not only I will be drinking your thick, sweet cum straight from the source, but the ass fucking actually counts as leg day on the gym! It's like a full leg, glutes and thighs training. Isn't that amazing?" I asked him, blinking my eyes innocently at my tall, handsome big bro.
"Well, I don't know Pauly… now that you talked about it, it sounds a lot like just fucking, you know? I mean, isn't that wrong?" He asked, a little bit unsure about the whole thing.
I rolled my eyes at him. "Of course not Jason, you can be such a goof sometimes! No bro, it's not wrong at all. It's not like you are fucking me because you want it in a romantic way, right? You will only be doing it to help your little bro get built just like you. Of course that you're going to feel good about it, but it's the intent that matters. And you only want to help me, right?".
"Yeah, I guess… now that you put it that way… it's nothing I wouldn't do for my teammates or frat bros at college…" he said, a little relieved.
"Of course it isn't! And giving that I'm your little bro that you love so much, you will only do it more happily, right?" I said lovingly.
"Yeah, of course little bro! I love you! Let's do it! I'll give you more cum that you can't even drink! There will be no other boy on the team as big as you, you'll see!" He said excitedly.
Seeing that my plan had worked, I took my idiot, hung brother to our daddy's large bedroom and pushed him down on the big double bed. Taking his huge hard cock in my hands, I got on all fours in front of him and quickly started to give a few kitten licks against the underside of his cock, pushing my tongue all the way from his balls to his fat cock head. After tasting his whole length and slobbering it with spit, I put his whole cock head inside my mouth, slowly sucking on it and tasting every drop of pre-cum collected there. I started to open my mouth more and take inch after inch of his huge dick inside my mouth, gagging a few times on the process. My big bro Jason was moaning and grunting on the bed, his fingers holding the pillows so tight on each side of him that I thought he was going to tear them up. Looking at him like a slut while I bobbed my head up and down on his fat dick, I saw him opening his eyes and looking at me lustily.
"Fuck, little bro… that feels so good… you're making my dick feel so good, man… I haven't felt like that in ages" he moaned.
Taking his dick out of my mouth for a second, I jerked him off while I told him: "it's okay big bro, you should feel good. Actually, the better you feel during our sessions the thicker your cum will be, and it will carry more protein. So feel as good as you can. It's not like your girlfriend is giving it to you, right?" I asked, while I resumed deep-throating his big cock.
"Oh, that's great… that's awesome little bro. And n… n-o, no, you're right, Cindy barely let's me kiss her… I've been so horny lately…" he started meeting my mouth with little hip thrusts of his own, chocking me all the way down on his big piece of meat.
Taking his cock out of my mouth once again, I told him: "Yeah, figured, big bro… she's so conservative… I knew she wasn't giving what a stud like you deserves…" I got on my knees on the bed and told him to get up, and when he was towering over me, his fat cock head touching my lips, I took his cock in my hand and started to slap my face with it. Then, putting the tip of it in my mouth and taking his hands and putting both of them on the top of my head, I told Jason: "Fuck my face, big bro".
I didn't need to ask him twice. Jason took my head firmly with both his hands and pushed his huge cock all the way inside my throat, skull-fucking me as hard as he could. I could feel his sweat dripping on my face as he drove his big dick in an out of my tight teen throat, making me feel every vein and ridge of his throbbing ten inch cock. After a while in that position, I had tears in my eyes from the rough face fucking he was giving me, when he announced he was going to cum.
"Shit little bro, get ready, get ready to swallow every drop of my cum, I'm almost there, don't let it go to waste, you will be football captain this year! Here we go little bro, take it, take my cum! Drink it all up! I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" He screamed, all the while keeping his rhythm and piston fucking my mouth.
I felt his huge dick getting thicker and spasming inside my mouth, releasing what looked like a full bucket of sweet, stud cum inside my throat. For about two minutes, I kept swallowing jet after jet of my big bro's thick cum, and after he finished, I polished his big hard dick with my tongue, making sure there were no traces of cum in his big pole.
He came down on his knees too and hugged me on the bed, his sweaty, hunky body plastered against mine. I could feel that his dick was still hard where it pressed against my abs. I guess he really was very horny, pent up with cum and frustration.
"Wow, little bro, that was great. Did I do okay? Did you swallow it all? I guess that was a lot of protein, right?" He smiled at me.
"Yeah Jason, you were awesome bro… and you're still so hard. I guess we should go to part two right know, uh?" I grinned at him, taking his hard cock in my hands again.
"Okay little bro, what should I do first?" Jason asked.
"Get the lube bro, Dad keeps it in the first drawer over there" I said, pointing at the small dresser besides the bed. While Jason took the tube of lube, I quickly got on all fours on the bed, spreading my legs wild and exposing my tight, pink hole to my sexy brother. I took both of my hands and started to spread my cheeks even more, really flashing my tiny puck to him, and even grazing my fingers lightly against my hole. My dumb big bro stood there like a statue, big cock hard and leaking, his body shining with a light sheen of sweat, his handsome face hypnotized by my tight cherry hole and hot firm ass. He was holding the lube strongly in his hands, almost to the point of popping it.
"Have you ever fucked anyone in the ass, big bro?" I asked Jason, huskily, moaning like a slut.
I started to circle my fingers against my hole, while I kept my ass cheeks spread for him with the other hand. He gulped and said "N-o, no, not really, Pauly".
"Oh, I see. So I guess I'll have to teach you, big bro. Do you know what this pink, tiny ting I'm softly touching with my fingers is? This little rosebud, right in the middle of my smooth ass?" I asked him, my fingers working my juicy hole for good now.
"Ye-ah, little bro, that's your asshole" said Jason.
"No big bro, you're wrong. That's not my 'asshole'. You see, when I was researching the proper uses of cum as protein, I found all about the best ways to inject it, and I already told you that's through oral sex and anal sex. But what I also found is that some jocks, a lot of them, actually, are born with genes that helps them get big, shredded bodies, just like you, and they always have big, thick cocks, who are almost always hard, giving how much testosterone those jocks are born with. You're like that, big bro. You're a hung, top jock. But some other jocks… jocks like me… they are a little smaller, more delicate. They still got muscles, but their bodies are leaner, more curvy. They all have hot bubble butts, just like mine. They are known as bottom jocks. And they all have a tight, tiny, pink puck just like mine. Do you want to know what it's called? Small hint" I smiled at him, devilishly. "It's not 'asshole'.
He was open mouthed, hard dicked and hot with what I had just told him. "What is it called, little bro?" he whispered.
I smiled. "It's called a boipussy, Jason. That's my boipussy you're about to fuck."
"Yo-your… your boipussy?" Mumbled Jason, his eyes fixed on my twitching pink pucker, his huge hard cock encased in his right hand. He was slowly jerking off his big dick while I kept circling and tapping my sweet hole with my spit-soaked fingers, and I loved to see how my big bro's engorged cock pulsed with every slap against my tight boipussy.
"Yeah, big bro… that's my boipussy… I kinda of didn't believe the first time I heard about it too, you know? But after I thought long and hard about it, how could it not be a boipussy? I mean, let go of that big cock of yours and come a little closer for a minute, big bro. Spread my cheeks, please" I asked Jason in between moans. He was kneeling on our daddy's bed right behind me, and as his big muscular m hands held my hot ass cheeks apart, exposing even more of my tight, pink hole, I pressed my face against the pillows and closed my eyes in pleasure when I felt the head of that huge dick slapping directly against my hole. Jason was so close behind me that his huge fuck stick lodged itself in my ass crack, and his fat cock head kept hitting incessantly against my tight hole. He kept my ass spread with his big hands all the time, and I could tell he still could not take his eyes off my tiny hole. It was almost like he was hypnotized, the rhythm of my twitching hole driving his eyes and mind to the perfect boipussy in front of him, unable to let him think of anything else.
"Take a look, Jason. A long, hard look. Don't you think it looks like a pussy Yeah, me too big bro. After I read about how bottom jocks need so much protein inside their boipussies, I took a lot of pictures of myself on all fours in front of a mirror, ass spread out and hole exposed… And I was so surprised to see that I indeed had a boipussy in between my round ass cheeks… it's so pink, tiny, tight, smooth and perfect… Say bro, what do you think? Doesn't it look like the most perfect boipussy you have ever seen?" I whispered huskily, taking Jason more and more into the deceptive web I was weaving for him.
"Fuck little bro, it does. It does look like a fucking pussy, but different. Like, a better pussy? It's simpler, and hotter, and way more beautiful than any other I have ever seen. I couldn't believe what you said before, but seeing that hole up close, there's no doubt in my mind that this is a boipussy. The best boipussy, little bro, you must be so proud of yourself…" Jason whispered back, and as he said those words, I felt the tip of his index finger starting to touch my twitching hole lightly. He kept pressing the tip of it softly as to feel around my hole and maybe figure it out in his dumb, jock brain. A few minutes later, he had almost all of his fingers rubbing and spreading my hole apart, while his big cock kept banging against my crack and thighs.
After I enjoyed the feeling of my handsome big bro's fingers in my tight jock hole, I raised my head and looked straight back at my big bro, loving the sight of that All-American, perfectly hunky jock, his handsome face looking back at me and his innocent eyes trying to make sense of the whole situation we were in. His eyes were so naive and kind that I felt a deep rush of love for my big bro, and as I put my left hand against his disheveled hair and patted it for a little bit, I said:
"You know what bro, it even smells like pussy. Come on, move your head closer and take a big sniff of my hole. Here, I'll spread my legs more… yes, there, like that, just put your whole face in there… are you ready? Come on, just smell how clean and juicy my boipussy is…"
While I said that, I kept pushing Jason's head down so in instants he had his whole face and nose deep inside my crack, and I could feel the tip of his nose just against my hole. I guess my big bro was super horny, because as he planted his face inside my ass he started to sniff my hole real hard, like he was doing a line of coke inside my ass crack. He kept sniffing and smelling my smooth, clean hole like a dog, and it was like the smell was intoxicating him.
"Yeah big bro, smells good huh? I just know I have the most delicious, tasty pussy this side of Kansas. Looks like you're enjoying it, aren't you? How does that pussy smells like?" I asked him, still pressing his head against my spread ass.
Jason came up for air and said in between gasps: "Good, little bro, oh fuck Pauly, it just smells so good. It smells like sex, and it's so clean and fresh and like… like… like a pussy!" He shouted.
"And what if I told you it even tastes like pussy too, big bro? What would you do?" I winked at my dumb big bro.
His eyes immediately darkened at my words, and I felt his hands squeezing my big, soft buns to the max while he spread my ass cheeks again. Without even answering, Jason pushed his whole face against my ass while he went to town in my tight, pink hole, his big tongue spreading out and lapping against my tiny pucker, coating my entire hole and ass crack with spit. The feeling of his fat tongue all over my hole made my body tremble and I just lost all of my strength, falling face down against the bed, ass up in the air, moaning and grunting while my hunky big bro ate my ass out like a madman. I screamed a sequences of "Ahs!" and "Ohs, oh, oh!" while Jason made one of my main dreams come true.
It turns out the 20 year old stud I called big bro was just as good as eating ass as he was at playing sports or working out at the gym. He munched and licked and lapped and slurped and bit all over my tight hole, which at this point was spasming and pulsing uncontrollably while he ate my ass out feverishly. The feeling was so pleasurable that I came right there on the spot, still feeling his mouth all over my ass crack and hole. He loved doing it so much that he continued like that for a long while, and I let him. I needed to make my big bro want this as much as I did, even though he was doing it for different reasons. I mean, he just wanted to help his little bro with his protein problem, after all.
"Oh my Jason, you eat pussy so well man… no wonder girls are all over you all the time! That girlfriend of yours just doesn't know what she's missing… Jesus fuck! Right there bro, that's a good boy… such a talented tongue you have… you're going to eat me out more, big bro? Are you? Are you going to kiss and lick and suck and tongue fuck my hole all the time now, Jason? Will you?" I asked him, and as he was going to come up to answer, I pushed his face back against my crack, so he had to mumble "yes" with his mouth against my hole.
After minutes of this delicious ass eating, I just couldn't take it anymore. I just had to lose my virginity to that huge fucking cock bobbing in between my big bro's legs, I needed him to fuck my tight cherry hole into oblivion right then and there. So I pulled him up and asked him:
"Come on big bro, it's time. It's time for you to breed my ass and pump me full of your load, give me all the protein you have. Come on, put that huge cock of yours against my tight, virgin hole and just fuck me. Fuck me like a street whore, hard and fast, I don't mind. I just want your cum bro, I want to be football captain this year, just do it, come on, come on, fuck me, fuck meee!!!" I was so horny that by now I was moaning incoherently, wanting nothing more than to feel my big bro's huge cock spearing my ass.
"Okay little bro, I'll do it… you deserve to be captain of the football team this year, just like I was. And if for that I have to fuck you silly everyday, I'll do it! I love you little bro! Oh fuck!" Jason screamed, cause he was not ready for the feel of my tight hole and ass walls holding his huge cock tightly inside of me, practically chewing on his big dick with every squeeze of my hole. Jason kept pushing inch after delicious inch of his huge fuck stick and I positively loved the stretch, the little pain I felt just adding a little more to the situation. I was just in pure bliss to finally have my hunky big bro inside of me.
A sharp, strong pulse of pleasure that made my whole body tremble showed me that Jason now had his whole big cock deep inside of me, up to the hilt in my tight ass. His fat cock head gave precise hits against my prostate with every move he made. His dick has just so big that any little movement or shift in position banged against my love nut, and I was almost passing out with pleasure. And he didn't even start to properly fuck me yet. Jesus.
Jason held my hips with both hands and started a few slow thrusts, and I used that to push my ass against his huge cock every time he slammed against my body. I could feel his fat balls hitting the back of my thighs and the top of my ass making contact with his ripped groin, and he increased speed with every thrust of his big dick against my ass. He had his eyes closed and drool was practically coming out of his mouth, so much was the pleasure my hungry, tight jock hole was giving him. He picked up the pace faster than I thought and before I knew it, my loving big bro was piston fucking my ass like a seasoned porn star. I couldn't believe it. That was the fuck of my life!
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
"Ohhhhn, oooh, oh yeah, oh yeah, come on big bro, just like that! So big and thick, I love that big bro cock all the way inside my ass! So hot… can't wait for all the protein you're about to give me Jason… do you like fucking your little bro's ass Jason? Huh? Do you? That feels so good, the way you're just slamming my boipussy… that's it big bro, that's just what my hole needed… a perfect ten inch cock to fuck it raw and pump it full of stud cum… your cum, stud, your cum is going to make me so big… soon I'll be as handsome and hot as you, with that fucking movie star body you have. It's so ridiculous. You don't even know how fucking hot you are, do you Jason? Shit bro, you're so oblivious. You don't even know how every guy at your college, even the straight ones, looks at you with so much lust and desire in their eyes. I've seen it. I've seen the way the straight jocks at your school check you out, taking long looks at your muscular body and the big bulge your pants, that huge cock always showing through them for everyone to see… every little detail of your fat cock head and thick length outlined right there for everyone to see… I've noticed how they lick their lips, thinking how fucking good that big cock would feel inside their mouths, how hot it would feel to have a big stud like you pounding them from behind with your huge cock… And not to mention the older, closeted gay dudes… they want you so bad. They want that ripped body so much I bet they would do anything to have you in their beds, fucking their asses hard. They want nothing more than this huge cock of yours in their mouth, fucking their throats, or having you above them fucking their asses like sluts. They'd love to spend an entire afternoon and maybe even the whole night bouncing up and down on your big cock, feeling your jock body, until you make them cum untouched, just by fucking their holes… but that would never happen, right bro? I mean, you're straight as an arrow. You're just fucking me like a slut now because I'm a bottom jock, I don't have an asshole, I have a boipussy, and I need stud protein. Right, Jason?" I screamed while I pushed my ass violently back against his big cock, his thrusts now so fast that I didn't know how much longer I (or he) could hold up from cumming.
"Yeah, y-eah, Pauly, you're right… I'm so straight bro. I like pussy. But as my baby bro I'll fuck you as much as you want, who knew it was so hard to be a bottom jock? You just need dick everyday, right? Ah! Ah! Fuck!" Jason was know going completely mad against my ass, his hands leaving red marks on my hips and his huge cock going in and out so fast that I could barely register the pleasure. He hit my prostate by the second. Such a good fucker.
"Yeah bro! I NEED DICK EVERYDAY! I NEED YOU TO FUCK ME EVERYDAY, PUMP ME FULL OF YOUR CUM! OH SHIT, I think I'm gonna blow big bro! Come on, cum inside me! Cum inside me now!" I screamed, absolutely crazy and desperate about the rough fuck my big bro was giving me.
"Shit, YEAH, FUCK YEAH FUCKING TIGHT HOLE! I'M GONNA CUM TOO PAULY, CUM INSIDE YOUR HOT JOCK ASS! GET READY FOR MY CUM BRO!!! FUCK!!!" And with a few violent, fast thrusts, Jason came like a fountain inside my ass, and I spasmed and trembled with the hottest assgasm of my young life.
The stud held me from behind while he pumped me full of his jizz for about five minutes, jet after jet after jet after jet of thick, hot jock cum. I never saw that much stud milk before, not even in porn movies.
I was finally feeling full and satisfied, hole sore and battered, although I was as fucked out as I wanted to be. Jason came so much inside of me that I felt a thick, regular stream of his cum leaking out of my tight hole and making a small pool on our daddy's sheets. After coming down from both our orgasms, I held Jason close to me, wrapping my arms around his muscular body and putting my head against his chest. I took one of his hard, big brown nipples into my mouth and started to chew and bite it softly, to my big bro's exasperation, while my hands felt around his smooth, muscular pecs, abs and trimmed pubes. After I sucked his right nipple for a few minutes, I put my mouth on his left one, and did it all over again, until both of his nipples were puffy and red, hard and pointing straight up. When I felt that Jason finally was able to talk again, I started to caress his sweaty hair softly while I still had my head on his chest.
"Thanks big bro, you were so good. You're the perfect stud. That big cock of yours will surely keep me satisfied through the year, I'll have so much cum I doubt there will be any boy on the team that will be able to compete against me for football captain. I love you so much, Jason. I love how you're always there for me bro. Thank you for fucking me so good. I really needed that" I closed my eyes while I kept feeling him all up, head pressed against his big pecs. I felt Jason wrapping up his arms around me and giving a little kiss on the top of my head.
"Don't worry little bro, that's what big brothers are all about. From now on, you can have all the cum you want, at least from me. Love you so much too Pauly!" He said softly, as he drifted into a heavy sleep.
After that day, it was a complete, unabashed, horny fuck fest around the house every time we were there together. We weren't wearing any clothes at home anyway, so from that day on, it was easy to get fucked by Jason anytime I wanted. I just needed to get in all fours in front of him, exposing my ass crack and tight pink hole, and seconds later his already rock hard cock would be slipping inside my ass and he would fuck me like that, on all fours; or I just went to his room when he was watching some game or pissing around with the TV, and I would put the fat head of his soft cock in my mouth and suck it until he was hard, only to then straddle his lap and sit on his huge hard cock, bouncing up and down until my big bro would give me his load. Thinking about it, it seems like every time I was at home with Jason we were fucking, or I was sucking his cock, or he was eating me out. Yeah, the stud liked that so much that he didn't pass any opportunity to have me sitting on his face with his tongue deep inside my hole. Although our fucking and sucking and rimming all became commonplace in our daily lives, Jason still didn't think that was anything wrong with it and he completely bought my whole story, like a small child that believes in everything you said. The ass eating is to lube my ass properly for your huge cock, I said, and the stud believed, rapidly putting me in all fours and digging in. I have a big game tomorrow bro, I need to be strong for it, let me fuck myself up and down on that big pole of yours for a little bit. Oh Jason, I'm feeling so weak today bro! I can't even get out of bed, really. Would you come up here and put your big cock in my mouth? I just need to nurse it until you cum, and I'm sure I'll be strong again. Thank you, big bro. You're the best. I love you so much.
And every fucking time he complied, with a little smile on his face, so happy to be helping his little bro out.
I knew I was in gay porn heaven. But Jason was only the beginning. He was my first test, the one who took my anal virginity, the one who I could count on to fuck me anytime I wanted. But this is a big world, and I knew there were lots of dumb jocks to manipulate still. I couldn't wait. I would make tricking dumb straight studs into fucking me my life's mission.
And for the looks of it so far, I've succeeded in it.
It wasn't hard to make my football buddies Bradley and Jake lower their shorts and show their big teenage cocks to me. We were traveling with the team to a game out of town, and coach placed us together in the same room. What they didn't know was that I've called beforehand to the motel we were going to spend the night at and told the nice old lady at the reception that there was a mistake in the reservations, and that I'd be staying in a room by myself. She was quick to change the reservation to a room with only one double bed, and after I checked myself in, I told my stupidly naive buddies that the motel screwed up our reservations, and we would all have to share a bed. They were annoyed at first, but their moods quickly changed after I showed them the fat blunt I had prepared for us to smoke that night.
After we made sure Coach and the other guys were already asleep, we lit up the joint and made a nice, warm sauna in the room. Weed smoke filled the place, and soon enough both of them were high as kites, the little braincells they had already dead. I was riding a cool buzz, but I've had my eyes on the prize and was 100% ready to proceed with my plan. While they were jokingly wrestling like two idiots, I was on my phone, until I muffled a scream:
"Guys, look at this hot chic that just followed me on Instagram! Oh my god dudes, she's a college girl! She's so fucking hot!"
They quickly jumped up and came to sit besides me on the bed. Bradley put his left muscled arm around my shoulder and friendly hugged me like that while he looked at my phone, and I used to opportunity to put my hand on his hard upper thigh and squeeze, dangerously close to where his fat cock was trapped in his shorts. The shorts were so old and thin that I could see every detail of his thick length and big prick head, which twitched in interest at my words.
The guys were crazy with envy after they saw the fake Instagram profile I had created to trick them. After looking picture after picture of the Instagram I had carefully curated to make them horny out of their minds, I had the "idea" of messaging her. My buddies were so dumb and high that they didn't even noticed that what I was showing them was a pre-existing conversation that I had set up. From what I told them, they thought she was a wild party-girl from college that was spending a boring night in her dorm room after a bad breakup with her boyfriend. She then "saw" my Instagram profile and thought I was cute, so she followed me.
"Oh my God guys, she's asking me to take a picture of me! What do I do?"
"Oh shit, you for real? Come on Paul, let's take a selfie of us three, maybe she'll follow us too!" said Jake, very excited by that prospect.
After taking the selfie, I told them that "Nicole" went crazy with how hot the three of us were and that it was making her horny. Then I showed them a picture I found online of a girl very much like her all spread out on her bed, wearing a skimpy pair of lingerie. My jock buddies were so horned up and crazed by that picture that I had to shush them quiet, telling them that no one should know we were still awake.
"Dudes, she said she wanna see us too. She said that seeing you two made her horny as hell, she always had a fantasy of being double teamed by two hunky linebackers. What do you guys say of returning the favor?" I said almost laughing, pretending I was as high as them.
They didn't even think about it. Both of them just lowered their shorts in rapid succession, exposing their big, fat jock cocks, to my immense delight and pleasure. They started rushing me to take a picture and send it to her, which I did, while putting "Hung like horses!! Left or right" as caption. While I took several pictures (for my secret stash, of course) the guys started joking between themselves about their dick size, each one claiming to be the bigger stud.
I quickly intervened: "But guys, she said she can't decide, cause you both appear to be equally hung. Also, she noticed that Jake seems to have more foreskin than you, Bradley, which could be deceiving. Here, let me help!". I then quickly got on my knees in front of those two teenage studs, and both of my hands reached out for their cocks. I felt their bodies jerk and tremble upon my touch, and I started to feel around their lengths, pulling their foreskins and exposing the entirety of their fat cock heads, all the while telling them I was trying to find the best position to photograph their cocks and send it to "Nicole".
After a while, I was by all intents and purposes deliciously jerking off their big dicks, and it wasn't long before they were fully hard and dripping in front of my face. When I felt they were as hard as they could be, I retrieved my phone from the floor and got up, using the close proximity with them to brush my face and lips against Bradley's big cock head. I could feel the line of pre-cum he smeared all over my nose.
"Okay guys, that's better. I guess Nicole will really be able to tell which one of you has the biggest dick now! Take off all your clothes!" I commanded, and just like that, they did. Dumb fucks. They didn't even questioned why I would need them to be naked in the first place.
There, right in front of me, were two prime examples of top notch jock meat, two teenage studs in their best form and with two huge cocks to match. They both seemed to be a good 8.5 inches, and I happily basked in their naked glory.
"Guys, Nicole is going crazy with those hot pics! She said you two are the most handsome guys she has ever seen in her life, and so hung too!!" I told them excitedly.
"Fuck yeah man, I knew she could not resist us dudes. I bet she's fucking wet horny as hell right now, just like us. Ask her for a pussy pic!" whispered Bradley, his huge cock bouncing up and down in front of my face.
"Fuck dude, she sent it!" I practically yelled, acting like I was up for an Oscar. That was a pic of a pussy I found online too, of course, but that didn't stop Bradley and Jake from going insane.
"Man, look, Nicole said she now wants a video. But not only a video of you dudes, she said she wants us too… um, enact her threesome fantasy. She said I should play her, and you two should play the studs linebackers she always wanted to bang her. And she wants you to pretend I'm her and do to me what you would do to her… and she says she wants you to say dirty words too, like if it was all real! She'll even send a video of her fingering herself if we do that!" I said, pretending to be dumbfounded.
"Shit bro… that's weird. I mean, you do have a nice, hot ass, and your body is very lean and curvy… but I don't know, we wouldn't want to make you uncomfortable", said Bradley, like it was totally normal for three jocks to fuck like that as if nothing was happening.
"Yeah bro… But I would really like to see that video of her fingering that tight pussy… I'm so horny right now…" said Jake, slowly jerking his fat dick.
"Guys, don't worry. I'm sure it's not that big of a deal. I mean, you wouldn't be fucking me because you wanted, but only for the video, right? And besides, I really want to see it too, so let's do this! We're all buddies here!" I said innocently.
"Well, if you say so, okay then…" said Bradley, still a bit unsure.
"Here Jake, start filming bro!" I shoved my phone on Jake's hand's, and then I quickly got down on my knees and engulfed Bradley's huge hard cock to the hilt. I immediately started bobbing my head up and down on his dick, at last savoring the taste of one the studs I waited for so long to mess around with. My hands immediately started roaming his tight abs and muscular chest, and I frequently made chocking sounds like a slutty porn star just to rile them up even more.
Taking his fat cock head out of my mouth with a loud pop, I looked over at Brad while I pumped his cock with my hand and drooled all over it, lubing it for later:
"Oh brad, you've got such a big dick! So big, so thick! I don't know how I can fit it all in my mouth" I said moaning like a girl, pretending to be "Nicole".
"Oh shit, that's it, I almost forgot, we have to role play… um, um… er, yeah, take it bitch, take that big cock! That's what a slutty college girl like you deserves! Take that big linebacker stud cock in you throat!" screamed Bradley, giving all of him into Nicole's fantasy. He grabbed my head with both hands and started to skull fuck me hard and fast. I was in paradise.
It wasn't long before I was naked in the double bed, on all fours, while Bradley pumped his huge dick in my mouth and Jake fucked me doggy style, slamming hard and fast that big dick of his in my tight pink hole, which had been previously stretched by his moist tongue and thick fingers. Jake loved eating "Nicole's" smooth pink pussy, as he said every time he came up for air, complimenting me for having such a delicious, fuckable ass. Afterwards, when I had one big dick in my mouth and another banging me six ways to Friday in my tight ass, I teared up in joy while I heard both of those studs dirty talking me like I was the "Nicole" from their fantasies, while they exchanged my phone in their hands and made their best to record the hard fucking from all angles. They wanted to make sure that Nicole sent that hot video to them.
After fucking my mouth and ass in several positions for most of the night, and even trading places between then so Bradley could also enjoy my tight ass and Jake could feel my full pink lips enveloping his cock, both studs came multiple times inside me, and after it was all said and done, they both fell heavily on top of me in the bed, spooning me from every direction, their hunky muscle bods hugging me to my sleep. I guess after all that weed and that fun, they didn't even remembered Nicole's video…
"Hey James, how are you doing buddy?" I said, waving at the hot jock on the other side of our pool, busy cleaning it. It was the summer before James went to college with a sports scholarship, and his family was very humble, so he started cleaning the neighbors pools and trimming their gardens to save some bucket money for school. He was only wearing skimpy white shorts, almost see-through, and I thought I could almost see from afar his big dick bouncing on it. The sight of his young, muscular body was amazing.
I, of course, came to the pool naked as the day I was born, wearing only a backwards cap, looking like the perfect image of a slutty jock, with a bottle of sunscreen in my hands. I then went around the pool to were James was, and we started up a conversation about his future at college.
He was unaffected by my nakedness (which straight jock would be, anyway?) and I used our close proximity to touch his big round pecs and ripped abs. I wanted to lick him all over, explore every ridge of his muscular body with my tongue.
"Damn dude, you're getting built as a brick house! You've really been hitting the gym hard, haven't you? You are a beast!" I said, while sensually getting my hands all over his muscle bod, feeling all of him up. He was so proud when he heard my words he couldn't even disguise it.
"Yeah man, you have no idea… gotta be ready for school this fall…"
After awhile talking, while I put some sunscreen on the front of my body, I turned around and asked him to do my back, brushing my left hand against his big bulge in the process. It felt really warm and heavy, but if he noticed the contact of my arm against his hefty dick he didn't show it. He happily obliged, and quickly started to spread the lotion all over my back and shoulders. After he finished, I thanked him and got on my hands and knees right in front of him, spreading my legs and exposing my tight, pink hole to the studly pool boy. I could feel my tiny hole pulsing and winking at him, as if calling this hunk to fill it, to take me like the slut that I was. Then I put three fingers in my mouth and started to collect as much spit as I could on them, and started slapping my boy pussy with my spit soaked fingers, spreading it all over my crack and smooth hole, and even pushing the tip of my index finger inside. I started to moan quietly.
I heard James gulping behind me, dumbstruck by my lewd exhibition. He stayed right there in silence watching me coat my entire hole and crack in spit, the only sound the noise of my fingers incessantly slapping against my twitching puck. After a while, he said:
"Um… er… Pauly, bro, what are you… what are you doing?"
"Oh, James, I'm… I'm sorry bro, I forgot you were there cleaning the pool for a moment, I was so focused! Oh, don't worry, it's nothing, I'm just making sure my hole is lubed up and covered in spit, you know? The last time I came to tan myself by the pool I laid down with my ass in the air and forgot to do that, and I literally burned my asshole, bro. You wouldn't believe how bad it was. And I can't put sunscreen on it, it will sting. Jock holes like mine are really sensitive, you know… so spit it is! Haven't you ever done it, bro?" I asked, like what I was doing was common knowledge and the most normal thing in the world.
"Hell no bro, I didn't know that spit could be used as sunscreen for assholes! Are you for real? Where did you learn that?" He asked, very confused.
"No bro, trust me, it's real! You know how smart I am, right? I'm always on the top of my class and shit. This is scientifically proven. Spit is the best sunscreen for juicy holes like mine. And ever since I started doing it, I never got a burnt asshole again!" I said, grinning at him.
"Well, if you say so, bro… I believe you. I never saw a jock with as many science awards as you! But who knew, huh, that spit could be so useful?"
"Yeah, bro, it's really good… but you know what, I'm not even doing it right. The best way to make sure that the spit will give you maximum protection is if you apply it straight from the source, that is, the tongue. I'm only doing it like this because my big bro is not around now…" I said, very innocently, waiting to see if he would fall for my bait.
"Oh shit, don't worry Pauly, I could help! I mean, only to make sure you don't burn yourself again… that could take you off from some important game, you know…" he said very kindly. "What should I do, bro?"
"Oh gee, thank you James! You're such a good sport. Well, it's easy, really. Have you ever eaten any pussy?" I asked bluntly.
He nodded his head yes, blushing a little.
"Of course you have, that was a silly question… I mean, look at you, you're such a fucking stud! I remember how girls and the gay boys at school were all crazy about you. I bet you've must have licked a lot of pussy, huh? I wonder how many girls you have split open on your cock…" I wiggled my eyebrows at him and spoke with a conspiratory tone, as if I was one of his straight buddies. He blushed even harder at my dirty talking, unsure of what to say, cause we've never talked like this before.
Seeing he was too shy, I eased our conversation back to what mattered:
"Well, then, if you have eaten pussy before, it's the same thing! Just think of my straight, juicy jock hole as a boy pussy, and dig in! And make sure to spread a lot of spit all around it and to lube it real good, okay?" he nodded yes again, and got on his knees, his big strong hands spreading my smooth ass cheeks to the max.
I muffled a scream when his thick, wet tongue hit my quivering hole. James, my sexy and studly pool boy started with slow, kitten licks all around my pink hole, but he got bolder really fast. After tasting what I'm sure was the best pussy he ever ate in his life, James started to spread his tongue around my hole, flicking it against the center of my twitching puck, and I could even hear the times where he outright spitted on it, the thick globs of his saliva dripping from my taint and balls. He spread his tongue against my taint and slowly went from the bottom of my smooth crack to the top of my bubble butt, stopping at my juicy hole and lapping it with his tongue. He went all in on my hole, eating me out like a starved man, sucking my hole with his lips and immediately slamming his tongue against it, flicking his tongue hard and fast. I put my left arm behind me and grabbed his soft hair, slamming his face against my hole.
After a while, he came up for air and asked me: "Am I doing it right, Pauly?" He was gasping, and his face was a little red, but his pupils were dilated and his eyes were low, and I could tell he was feverish with lust. Yeah, he was shy, but my hunky pool boy knew how to fuck. By then I was crazy horny too, so I quickly pushed him a little more over to the edge:
"Yeah buddy, you're so good at this… eating me out so well, so wet, making sure I don't burn my tight hole… I guess that should be good to make sure I don't burn the outside of it! Time to protect the inside!"
"Protect the inside? What do you mean?" He asked, very confused. He went down on my ass again and gave my hole a few more licks, dripping spit all over my crack.
"Yeah bro, what did you think? All of this was just to protect the outside of my ass and hole. But the UV lights from the sun… Man, those are really powerful. So to make sure I don't burn my sweet ass canal, we now need to coat something in spit and push it all the way inside, to make sure everything down there is protected by spit too!" I said excitedly with his naivety and overall stupidity.
"But coat what in spit?" He asked, still not getting it. Jesus.
"Geez, James, your big cock, of course! You're such a dork! That's the only thing we have around here that has the right shape, thickness and size to breach my tight hole and make sure there's enough spit inside. Come on, get up!" I commanded, and he quickly obeyed, not wanting to let me take any risks with my hole. So handsome, so hung, but so dumb too…
His big muscle bod towered over me, while I was on my knees, my face level with his scandalous bulge. I guess our rimming session got the hot pool boy hard as a rock. The tent in his skimpy shorts was so big it could house a family.
I didn't waste any time, quickly taking off his shorts and marveling at the view of his thick 9 inch cock bobbing against my face and smacking his tight abs. I then held his cock by the base and engulfed it to the hilt, immediately putting my superb cock sucking skills to use and slobbering all over that big piece of meat, spreading spit all over his big dick and balls. He was a moaning mess above me, his hunky jock body trembling with pleasure.
After I made sure his huge cock was absolutely drenched and wet with spit, I got up in front of James and took his fat dick in my hands, effectively taking him with me by the dick to one of the big lounge chairs around the pool. I shoved his muscle bod against the chair and he stayed there, with his big hard dick pointing straight up into the air. Putting my hands on his shoulders, I straddled his hunky body and lowered my ass on his dick, until the tip of his engorged member was touching my asshole. Seeing how well lubed we both were, it was not long until I was completely seated to the hilt on his huge cock, marveling on the feeling of being so full and stretched with dick the way I wanted, the way I deserved, the way I came to this earth to be. Just like this.
His hands went to my hips, and he was gazing at me adoringly, waiting for my next move. My eyes were closed and my mouth was open, my head thrown back in pleasure. I suddenly jerked my head back and looked deep into his eyes, and that's when I started riding his big dick in earnest, while feeling up his pecs.
"James, bro, you're the best, letting me sit on that big, thick dick of yours just to make sure I don't burn my hole anymore. I can really feel every ridge of your spit soaked cock stretching me up, opening up my ass and making sure I'm all lubed up inside… that's so good bro, you're so good, thank you…" I said moaning while I bounced up and down on his big pole.
Holding me by my hips and meeting every movement of my ass with a hard thrust of his own, James mumbled: "It's okay bro, we jocks must help each other out every time… only we know how healthy we must stay to keep playing sports… say bro, is that rhythm okay? Do you think this way we're spreading the spit real good in that… um, tight hole of yours?" He asked me, gasping for air.
"Fuck bro, yeah, but I think it's better if we go a little faster, a little harder… come on, pool boy. Really slam that big dick inside my hole, do it! Fuck me harder, faster! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me you big fucking stud!"
I felt something clicking deep inside James that made him lose all control, making him fuck me like an animal in heat. I started screaming with every precise, deep trust of his big dick against my prostate, and we were both by then covered in sweat. He looked so handsome and virile fucking me like this, me on top of him. After about and hour of deep, hard fucking, me riding his big dick like it was the last dick on the planet, he announced that he was going to cum. Not stopping our frenzied fucking, I lowered my head to his right ear, and after sexily biting his earlobe while he pounded away at my ass, I whispered to him: "It's okay stud. Cum inside me. The only thing better than spit to protect your hole from burning is cum".
After those words, he came so much inside my ass that I thought I would drip his sweet man juice forever.
I went to my buddy's Carl house once to study for a History exam we would have the next day. Carl was a star basketball player and one of the most popular guys at school, always flirting around with the girls and flashing his beautiful smile, shining green eyes and sexy, unruly mop of curly, chocolate hair to everybody. He was a true teen stud, looking more like a young Hollywood actor than a normal eighteen year old high school boy. But here's the thing about Carl: he was as dumb as he was handsome. Once he realized he was most probably gonna fail the exam, he came to me in the locker room and begged me for my help. Seeing that hot, naked jock stud right in front of me, with little droplets of water going down on his muscular, smooth body and his big fuck stick semi-hard and dangling in between his legs sealed the deal for me. "Yeah stud, I'll help you alright, don't worry", I said, while I flicked one of his nipples with my right hand. He was so happy that the smartest jock at school would help him that he jumped me on the spot, clinging his tight, muscular body against mine and humping his big cock all over my abs. The situation was so delicious that I held Carl there against me for a long moment, feeling up his muscles while he thanked me profusely over and over again.
After school that day, we went directly to the mansion he called house, and after going up in his room to change, Carl came back the stairs wearing only a old, tight white t-shirt that did nothing to hide his muscular torso and some small shorts. His thick cock was clearly visible and bouncing on his skimpy shorts, and the head was almost escaping through one of the leg holes. I started to get hot seeing one of the most wanted guys at school like that right in front of me, at my disposal. We were hungry after practice, so after taking a bite, we went to the big dining table and sat down to study. We were sitting across it each other, and sometimes our legs would bump beneath the table. I used those opportunities to slowly and innocently caress his legs with mine, so I could establish that kind of contact as "normal" right from the start.
After answering a few of his questions and doing some exercises, I waited until his eyes were fixed on his notebook and deliberately dropped my pencil underneath the table, right in between Carl's spread legs. With a "oops", to which he replied with "You're so clumsy bro", I got up from the chair and went down underneath the table, and just as I expected, Carl's big dick had escaped the leg of his shorts, given how spread his thick legs were. True to his horny, teen stud nature, his fat dick was already semi-hard and pulsing, with a small droplet of precum slowly forming on the tip of his fuck stick. Crawling on all fours beneath the table, I got closer and closer to that huge dick, my body getting hotter and hotter knowing I was just about to add another dumb, straight jock to my list of conquests.
I started to lightly touch the fine hairs of his left legs with the tip of my fingers, waiting for his reaction. He didn't realize at first, but after a while his left leg jerked and trembled upon my touch. Right before he was about to say something, I muffled a scream: "Oh my god Carl, there's a nasty looking spider on your left leg bro!" I said alarmingly, knowing very well that the cute, hung stud was positively terrified of spiders.
I saw Carl freezing right after those words left my mouth, and every muscle in his body tensing with fear. Carl had an old childhood trauma of spiders, and I knew that the cute guy couldn't stand the thought of having one of them crawling up his leg. I heard him opening and closing his mouth several times, trying to say something, but he just couldn't. But like the good friend I was, I took absolute control of the situation, telling him quickly:
"Don't worry bro, I won't let it bite you. Here, stay quiet, I'll try to catch it in my hand" I said softly, while I started to feel up both his muscular legs with my hands, massaging and caressing them. I told him I was trying to scare the spider into jumping by surrounding her with my hands, but the stud was so dumb he didn't even question the fact that I was touching both of his legs. I told him that the spider was going up on his leg to his tight, so he should keep very still. He was so scared he didn't even dare look down.
With a sigh, I told him slowly, while my hand crept up closer and closer to his crotch: "Bro, don't freak out now, but I think the little shit got inside your shorts. I'll put my hands inside and move them around to see if it leaves okay?" Resigned to his fate, Carl just mumbled a quiet "Okay" and stayed there, while I went to town on his crotch. Pushing my hand inside his shorts, I fished his huge cock all the way out of the left leg of his shorts and started to feel all of him up, his fat cock head, his length, his big balls and trimmed pubes, all the while pretending I was looking for a non-existent spider. Two minutes later, I was holding a rock hard 8.5 inch cock, wet with precum and pulsing with lust and fear at the same time. I was now openly jerking off his dick while my dumb buddy patiently awaited for me to retrieve the sneaky spider off his crotch, and he even apologized to me a few times for getting so hard in my hands. I told him that it was okay, it was easier for me to find the spider if he was big and hard like that, since the nasty arachnid would stand out against his huge cock.
After a while, I told him I successfully caught the spider, and with a loud bang from my flip flops, I told my buddy that the little villain was dead. His breath of relief was loud, and he quickly got up, his skimpy shorts falling to his feet and his big, hard dick slapping against his tight abs. I got out from underneath the table and went to his side, asking him if he was okay.
"You know Carl, I should really check your fuck stick out so we can be sure that the spider didn't bite you. That one was quite venomous and I'm worried it bit your big cock, you might have to amputate it!".
Carl got so desperate from these words that he put both his hands on my shoulders and shoved me down on his knees in front of him, his huge dick slapping against my face and open mouth several times. He pleaded me to check his cock out, almost crying with fear that he would somehow lose his virility. I quickly obliged, jerking him once again with my hands, all the while pretending I was giving his big piece of jock meat a thorough examination.
"Carl, it is as I feared. You fat cock head it's too big and too red, it's not normal. I'm afraid the spider bit you!" I said, while picking up the pace of my stroking and going faster on his dick.
"Oh my god, oh my god, Paul, what should I do? I don't wanna lose my dick bro, I'm still a virgin! Oh Jesus!" He almost cried.
"Well bro, there's a way, a very efficient way, actually, to drain the venom, if you'd like. I could suck it off for you, until all the venom is out, like they tell us to do in those survival books. Do you want it?" I asked him, looking at his eyes.
"Yeah bro, please, anything, do it! Just suck my dick Paul. Please bro, please suck my dick. It's so big and red, it needs to be drained, put it in your mouth, please suck me…" he pleaded.
"Of course bro, I wouldn't want you to lose your dick either" I said, right before I took his fat cock head in my mouth and started sucking it, while I still jerked the base of his cock with my right hand. Every minute I took more and more of his huge length inside and sucked hard, like my mouth was a vacuum, and I could hear his moans and cries of relief above me, thinking that the venom was finally getting out. My tongue caressed all over his huge cock and lapped at his balls, and then I started to really slam my throat up and down on his member. Like the skilled cocksucker I was, I took all of his big dick to the hilt, covering it in spit and letting that fuck stick deep in my throat for a few seconds, fake gagging cause I knew straight guys found that hot. And just as I started to make gag sounds, I realized immediately he got hornier, still thinking about getting all the spider venom out, but now a bit prouder with himself for having such a large cock. He got so excited by the prospect of not losing his dick to spider venom that it didn't took long for him to hold my head with his hands and start to skull fuck me into oblivion. I was in gay sex heaven, having successfully manipulated that hot, straight teen stud into fucking my mouth with all of his strength, that big thick cock sliding in and out of my mouth. He creamed inside my mouth after ten minutes, spurt after spurt of hot, thick cum going down my throat and even escaping from the sides of my lips. I had cum dripping out of my mouth when I got up and looked at him, gasping for air.
"Well bud, that was a big load. How long has it been since you last came?" I asked him, my hand on his shoulder.
"Shit bro, I think a week or so? Why?" He still looked a little bit scared.
"Shit bro, that means there's lots of cum in your balls still! Don't you know that when the spider bit your cock, the venom went straight to your balls? We need to get all of that infected cum out! Quickly, grab some lube and meet me in your parents bedroom!" I yelled, while he sprinted to the stairs to do as I said, not even thinking about it. I gave a small laugh.
When Carl entered his parents bedroom, he found me on all fours, legs spread and tight pink hole on display, both my hands holding my smooth, fat ass cheeks spread apart. I turned my head to look at the naked stud and saw as his cock quickly filled up with blood at the sight of his twinky, jock friend in such a slutty position, and I huskily told him: "Come on, bro. Lube up your big cock and my tight ass and start fucking me. There's lots of venomous cum in your balls and you need to let it out, and my mouth and hands are already tired. So as a good friend, I'll give you my tight jock hole to fuck, okay? And don't worry, you can fuck me hard and fast, we need to make you cum as quickly as possible. And considering how fat your balls look, you might be inside me a while…"
It was just as I said. That afternoon, Carl fucked me in almost every corner of the house: on his parents bed, on the kitchen counter, on the sofa, in his big bro's bed, in the jacuzzi and even outside, in one of the garden's lounge chairs. I kept screaming and yelling at him to fuck me faster and harder with his huge cock, to really slam inside me and fill me with his venomous cum, so my dear buddy wouldn't die. And he didn't disappoint. I came home that day with a cummy hole full of healthy, teen stud cum, my ass sore and satisfied. Carl was such a good jock friend…
"Jesus, Archie. That's a big fucking dick bro, and so hard too. Isn't Ronnie giving you some sugar? It's even dripping pre-cum!" I said, while lazingly putting my fingers on the hot redhead's steel hard prick and collecting a small amount of pre-cum. He moaned and shuddered while my fingers grazed his fat cock head.
We were the only ones left in the locker room after football practice, and the minute the hot redhead took out his skimpy jockstrap and got buck ass naked for the shower I was mesmerized by the sight of the hard 9 inch cock that came out, slapping Archie's rock hard abs. He really was the hottest stud in all Riverdale.
"Yeah bro, don't even mention… Ronnie is kind of mad at me about some stuff with her dad. I've been working with him for a while and we barely see each other anymore. I'm so fucking horny all the time" Archie grunted, finally getting a little of satisfaction from my expert hands.
"Well buddy, it's not healthy for a super jock like you to have blue balls like that. They might affect your performance. What would the Bulldogs be without you? You should be cumming everyday!" I exclaimed, while jacking off sweet, dumb Archie's big dick faster. The stud was so entranced by our conversation he didn't even realize what I was doing.
"Well bro, I tried everything already but she doesn't even want to look at me. I guess I'll be jacking off a lot for the moment…" he said, looking sad. Archie was such a cute guy.
"Nah, don't sweat it bro. I'm here for you. Here, let me help" I said, while I quickly took his strong shoulders in my hands and straddled his lap, sitting down on his huge dick with one quick movement. I sighed with pleasure feeling Riverdale most wanted dick stretching my tight jock pussy and Archie's red, trimmed pubes touching my ass. I started to bounce up and down on his cock slowly.
"Ah, ah, ah… shit, oh my G… ah, oh, shit, Pauly, what… what in the hell are you doing bro? We aren't, ah, supposed to be doing this… I'm with Veronica…" he said guiltily, but his body said otherwise. He took booth my ass cheeks in his hands and started to grope me hard, all the while helping me bounce up and down on his big cock and getting faster by the minute.
"Oh, you mean this, Archie? Oh, this is nothing bro. Just two jock bros for life helping each other out. This is not cheating, this is actually quite common in the sports world. It's unsafe and unhealthy for a jock to go without cumming for so long, so it's only normal for a fellow jock to offer his hole for you to cum in. Do you think I like this? I'm not gay, bro, and so aren't you. I'm actually quite surprised you didn't know about this tactic, I thought you were the greatest jock around!" I said, shamming him for his ignorance. Archie's head was so clouded with lust and pleasure that he took my word for it, not wanting to look like some idiot jock who didn't even know how teammates are expected to help each other on the locker room. So he went along with it and acted like he knew what was happening all along, just so he wouldn't look like a fool in front of me. I grinned while I picked up the pace and went up and down on his cock faster and faster, feeling his delicious dick reaching that special place deep inside of me.
"Of course I knew bro, I was just kidding with you. I do this all the time with the other jocks!" He said gasping, while he met every movement of my ass with a hard thrust from his cock.
"Then we should do it more often, bro. I mean, I'm not only doing this for you, you know, tho you're such a great friend of mine. But I actually need to improve my lower body training for track team and this will do wonders for my ass and legs. Yeah bro, just like that, fuck me harder, you got such a big dick!" I moaned, fully impaled on that teen stud cock and riding the hot redhead jock like my life depended on it.
"Shit, your hole is so tight. Veronica never lets me do this with her…" he moaned too, delirious with lust.
"Yeah bro, she's such an uptight catholic girl. But don't worry, you can fuck me harder with that big dick of yours. This is not really sex, it's just an innocent exercise between jocks like every other one we do at the gym. Oh shit, yeah, just like that bro, really pound me with that big cock!" I screamed.
"Like this? Can you take it harder? Uh? Can you? Oh my God, fuck yeah, tight, juicy hole bro. That's such a great exercise. Think we should do it everyday. Don't really wanna hurt the team if I get sick from blue balls. I'll go harder on your ass now… yeah, fuck, tight fucking ass!" While he talked, Archie quickly picked me up and shoved me against a locker, holding my twinky body on his arms while he bounced me up and down on his big cock.
After fucking me for what seemed a whole hour, Archie started to mumble: "Shit bro, think I'm gonna cum… gonna expel all that frustration out of my body. Shit, finally. You're so tight, fuck, how did you take my cock so easily before bro?" He whispered in my ear.
I grinned. "Oh, I was already lubed bro, so to speak. Jughead shoved that huge dick of his up my ass and pumped me full of his cum before first period in the bathroom" I whispered back.
With a loud grunt, Archie bred my ass to the fullest with his tasty cum. Guess he was as frustrated as he said…
"Do you think I should buy this jock, Bradley? It does look a little small…" I asked my teammate, while attaching a pic of my muscular, round ass and tight pink hole on display to the big linebacker.
He took five minutes to answer me. I mean, he had fucked me good before when I tricked him that night at the motel room, but I knew that seeing my juicy jock pussy so naively exposed would be a shock and a pleasure to my horny, athletic friend. I was hoping to entice him more and more until he was pounding my ass with his big dick again.
"Hmmm, fuck bro, it looks really small and tight… I mean, I don't know bro, I can't see all of it… your ass is just too big. Maybe you should take more photos first?" The dumb stud typed back.
"Okay, but now I'm kinda of embarrassed! Send me a picture of your underwear too so we can level the game here!" I asked petulantly.
He immediately sent me a picture of his hot body encased only in small, tight whities. His huge hard cock was pulsing against the fabric and I could see his fat cock head struggling to not get out of the leg of his underwear. He put two fingers on his shaft while taking the pic, which only accentuated more every line, curve and ridge of his long, thick cock.
"Nice whities, bro. Here are the pics" I said, while sending him a pile of pictures I took of myself in the most scandalous, slutty positions I could think of. In all fours, spreading my cheeks with both hands, my tight pink hole pulsing and twitching for him, on my back with my legs up in the air, all spread out, you name it. If he was less dumb he would know I was nothing more than a slutty pussyboy craving a good, hard dicking. After the photos uploaded, I sent him "Hope you can see the jock better now!".
He wrote a continuous line of "Shit, fuck, shit, fuck, shit, fuck, fucking, fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck" after that. After ten minutes of silence, I knew he had just came all over himself after furiously pumping his big cock while looking at my naughty pics.
I called him half an hour later, and when he picked up the phone, I said: "Hey bro! So, I couldn't decide on which jocks to take, so I bought all of them! But I won't keep them all, daddy is always saying how we should give back to charity and all. So I'm coming to your house right know to try them on for you and you tell me which ones I should keep, okay? Come on down, I'm coming to your door in two minutes!".
It was no surprise to find Bradley still in his tight whities, still erect and with dried cum all over his hot abs. After a nice session of trying all of the slutty jockstraps I bought, him feeling and touching my ass and hole the entire time (I asked him to, so he could feel how the material felt against my skin) it wasn't hard to get him to fuck me. By then, practically all of his huge cock was out of the leg of his underwear, long and thick, pointing straight at my hole, as I was on all fours while he inspected the jock I was currently wearing.
I only had to push my ass back when he came really close to check the straps, and with one smart thrust from my pre-lubed ass, he was balls deep inside me. I faked a cry of horror and looked back at him to see him with his head thrown back, eyes closed and mouth wide open, almost not believing the pleasure my tight, pulsing jock pussy was giving his big cock. I could feel my ass canal chewing on his fat cock, every pulse and twitch sending waves of pleasure through his body and mine. I heard him mumble a soft "Oh shit".
"Jesus Bradley, watch out man! Look what you have done! Here I am on all fours, my plump ass all spread and open, with my jock hole winking at you while you checked on my jock and you didn't even noticed your massive dick going in! Now I'm all stuffed with thick jock cock. What are going to do?" I shouted at him, faking outrage.
"Oh shit, sorry Pauly, I'm really sorry bro, I didn't intend to. I don't even know how this happened! I mean, my dick is so big and your hole is so small, I don't know how I entered in one go! Oh shit, this feels good", he moaned, almost unable to think with all the pleasure my pulsing hole was giving him while we stayed there, still.
"Well big man, you pushed that huge dick in, now you'll have to get it out! I know what we are going to do. First, hold my hips!" I commanded, my voice full of the authority I earned from being a smart jock.
"Okay bro!" He said, while holding my hips tight and pushing one more inch of his huge dick inside me, his fat cock head touching my prostate every second. My eyes rolled behind my head at that moment, but I tried to remain calm so I could coach him into fucking me like I wanted.
"Okay, now slowly push out, so your big dick won't hurt me, while I'll move forward okay? Go slowly and then a little faster, so if we do this enough times it will eventually get out, okay Let's do this!" I said excitedly.
The dumb fuck didn't even realize that every time he pushed out, I slammed my ass back against his cock, up to the hilt. Every time we repeated that motion he went on a little faster, following my instructions, and after a while, he was piston fucking me like the young stud he was, the way he ought to be fucking a bitch like me, and I moaned and groaned non stop at the feeling of that huge dick and that jock body on top of me, pile driving my ass.
"Oh, oh, oh, my… my G-od, my God, Bradley, I, I'm trying… I'm trying bro, let's get it… get it out… Oh, oh!" I screamed like a slut, still pretending I was doing something else and not getting fucked the way I liked it, hard and fast.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! The sound of his fat balls hitting my thighs and lower ass cheeks filled the room.
"Huh, huh, oh, huh, why is it not getting out Pauly? It should be out by now!" Bradley shouted between moans.
"Fuck, stud, I think you should go faster! Do it! Pound my ass like you want to, you fucking dumb jock, do you think I like being stuffed full with that horse dick of yours? I want it out! Fuck, me, FUCK MEEEEEE!!! I screamed while Bradley hammered my ass so hard I thought I would pass out. Every stroke of that big dick massaged my ass canal like velvet and my prostate gland was being brutally hit with each precise thrust of his fat cock head against it. My mouth opened wide and my tongue fell out of my mouth while my eyes closed, and I could feel my orgasm getting closer and closer with every stroke of his big dick.
Ten minutes later, he came buckets inside my red, sore hole, and as we were cuddling in his bed, me feeling his nipples and round pecs, with his arm around me, I said: "You know what Brad, I think we got it wrong tonight. When your big dick gets stuck inside my ass again, if it ever happens, I think the safest way to get it out is if you just fuck me until you cum. That way your dick will shrink back to normal and everything will be fine. If you want, we can practice that a few days a week, in case an accident like this ever happens again. God forbid!" I sighed, while resting my hands on his rock hard abs.
He smiled at me. "You're so smart Pauly. Yeah, let's do it…" he mumbled, as a heavy, post-cum sleep got to him.
I was actually good at tennis, and when Tyler started practicing at our country club, I couldn't take my eyes off of him. He was incredibly muscular and handsome, and very young to be such a professional, star athlete at just nineteen years old. He also had the habit of wearing very tiny shorts for practice, as to not disturb his movements, and I could see from afar the scandalous bulge in his skimpy shorts, flopping up and down with every stroke of his racket. One day he came to my court to retrieve one of his tennis balls and I could actually see up close how exposed he really was. The shorts he wore that day were thin and white, almost see through, and It was obvious he was not wearing any underwear. I could see every detail of his huge, perfect cock. The fat head of his dick was clearly outlined on his skimpy shorts and the whole big length was straining to be contained inside. That sight paralyzed my body as he asked for the ball, and I could feel my tight pink puck pulsing and twitching inside my own shorts. After I gave him his ball and he thanked me with his million dollar smile, I just knew I had to have Tyler's huge cock inside my ass somehow.
First, I started to snoop around our private country club to know more about the mysterious, hot, straight tennis player. I quickly learned that Tyler was just starting college with a full athletic scholarship, but that he was also looking for sponsors to help him fulfill his dream of playing professionally in Roland Garros one day. So I went to my loving daddy and asked him, "pretty please", if he would pay Tyler to give me private lessons. My daddy quickly agreed, since he loved to give us opportunities to get better and better at sports and at school, and he wasn't in any shortage of money. After my daddy agreed to my first request, I asked for the second one, which would be critical for my plans of getting Tyler to fuck me. I waited for a day when my daddy was hanging out on the couch watching a tennis match, beer in one hand and wearing only his boxer briefs. I entered the room and put a hand on his shoulder to steady myself, while I straddled his lap and put my head on his big, manly chest, my jockstrap encased ass sitting on top of his huge bulge. I spread my legs on each side of him so the fat head of his cock would be hitting my exposed jock hole while I purred in my daddy's chest, touching the light, small hairs on his big pecs.
"Hey daddy… so, I've been thinking…" I said softly, always playing the innocent little boy he thought I was.
"Yeah champ, what's up?" He asked with a gasp, feeling my fat ass cheeks holding his big cock against my crack and his blunt cock head hitting my hole slowly and steadily.
"I know you said you'd pay Tyler, the stud tennis player, to train me, but I was thinking we could help him more. I mean, he's so nice and humble and talented and well-endowed… in playing tennis, of course, that I think we should actually sponsor him! We're already rich, so we won't miss the money. And we would really be helping him a lot. What do you think?" I asked him while I now pinched his hard nipples.
"I… I don't know son, I know he's a good player and all but I've never done this before… I wouldn't know how to keep track of that kind of investment… I just watch tennis for fun…" he said that between moans, because after a while his big daddy cock got hard as a rock inside his boxers with all the delicious friction I was giving him. I kept the slow motion of my ass against his now hard dick, loving the feel of that big piece of meat pressed all over my crack.
"Oh, come on daddy, I know the tennis world pretty well, don't you think I could do it? I'm eighteen now! And besides, wouldn't it be good for me if I already had my first investment to take care of? Please daddy, please, please, please daddy!" I pleaded, while I gave a pretty hard thrust of my exposed ass against his big hard cock. It was such a violent thrust that I could feel the tip of his fat cock head trying to breach my hole inside of his boxer briefs, and the sensation of the blunt tip of his dick, encased by the thin material of his underwear spreading my hole almost made me cum. Although I could control myself, it was all too much for my hung daddy, who started to cum buckets when he felt his dick almost penetrating his twinky, jock son. After he calmed down from his orgasm, he muttered a simple "Okay son, you can do it", to which I replied with a "Thank you, daddy" and a kiss to his cheek. I quickly got up and left my cum soaked daddy so I could put my plans in motion.
I introduced myself to Tyler the next day at the country club and we had a pretty nice chat. He was a genuinely good guy and I could tell he worked hard for everything he had. I could see how driven and talented he was, and I couldn't help but feel charmed by the guy. He seemed to be the perfect man: handsome, muscular and hung, with a sweet personality to match. After we played a few matches together I invited him for drinks at the club's bar and pitched my proposal to him. I heard he was looking for sponsors, I said, and my daddy had deep pockets and much love for the game and his little boy. I told dad would give him a monthly allowance, tennis clothes plus the necessary equipment, pay for his membership at the club and even for his travels for away games if he gave me tennis lessons three times a week. The guy was so ecstatic by the news I could see tears forming in his eyes the minute I stopped talking. He couldn't help but jump off the table and come to my side to hug me, while he repeatedly thanked me for the opportunity. Being who I was, I didn't pass out the opportunity to feel up his muscles and to press my right leg in between his strong thighs, feeling his big dick humping and grinding against my flesh in the process. It felt so big and thick. I knew I had struck gold with this one.
The next few days were normal, so to speak, and we got to know each other pretty well in between lessons. I cherished every moment I had beside that beautiful hunk, tattooing on my mind the sight of his perfect, toned body. I also used every opportunity I had to feel him up or press my body against his, telling him I could understand the movements and how they affected different muscle groups a lot better now while he moved around the court. When I asked him to remove his shirt so I could see better the way he stroked his arm and hit the ball with the racket, he complied immediately, thinking nothing of it. He showed me over and over again the right way to swing the racket and I even used the opportunity to touch and squeeze his big guns in the process, telling him how easier it was to learn when you could actually see the body in motion. Soon enough, he was taking off his shirt every time we met for a new lesson, knowing that I wanted his body on display for "learning" reasons, and I remembered to always compliment him on his nice body when I was feeling him up, touching his pecs and squeezing his nipples. He seemed a little exasperated during those moments, but he also got a shy smile on his face every time I told him how hot and muscular he was. He was so flattered by my jock admiration for him.
One day after one of our private lessons, we went together to the locker room for a shower before heading home. We talked the entire time like the good buddies we were, and I let him go first saying I forgot something in my car. When he came back from the showers, his hot, shredded body was still dripping wet and a small white towel was wrapped messily and low on his waist, the top of his small, blond pubes showing. The bulge of his dick was also leading the way before him.
"Hey Tyler, come check this out man", I told him, while I opened the duffel bag I had dropped on the bench. I loved having that big hunk of a dude towering over me like that, his white tanned skin a little red from the hot shower, and his barely concealed piece of meat level with my face, almost touching my lips giving how close we were. I quickly opened the bag fully and revealed to him lots of new tennis clothes I picked for him myself, alongside a few brand new sneakers and a new professional racket. He eyes shined at that moment.
Here's the catch: I picked the most skimpy, see through, small, sluttiest polo shirts and shorts I could find. I specifically ordered his shorts a size smaller, so that he would expose permanently the precious family jewels between his legs. While he checked everything out like a excitedly little boy in Christmas morning, I got up and told him "Come on man, lose the towel and try them on. I think you'll look great in them!" I said, while my right hand went to the knot in his towel. I made sure to brush his big cock while I took the towel off his body and revealed Tyler to me in his full glory.
Fuck, was he hot. His runaway model body, the small droplets of water running down from his chest and his happy face made me weak in the knees. When I looked down, his huge dick and fat pair of balls graced my eyes while he kept looking at the clothes I bought for him, not minding in the least his naked state. Fuck, I bet seeing all those clothes pumped a lot of blood into his system, cause his big cock looked like it was growing by the second. There was a strong vein running alongside his big piece of meat, and my mouth was watering at the perspective of seeing him hard.
"Shit Pauly, these new clothes are so amazing man. I can't tell you how grateful I am for them, these will really help me a lot. I think I won't need to buy anything for at least six months or so, maybe even more! Thank you so much!" He said, while that huge schlong of his bobbed in front of my face.
"Nah, don't sweat it bro. We believe in you. We don't want you to worry about anything other than winning your matches okay? Now try the clothes out!" I hastened him.
Well, what a show he gave me that day. Let's just say that the polo shirts I gave him were stretched to the maximum in his muscled torso, showing off his hard nipples and every defined ridge of his abs. But the real winner were the shorts. The ones I chose for him were so small and tight that they even didn't concealed the big fat head of his cock, and most of them were completely see through. Not only his huge length was on display the entire time, but his fat cock head kept tumbling out of the legs of his shorts every time he moved around. When he sat down, almost his entire thick shaft came into view for everyone to see. But the guy was so excited by my gifts that he didn't notice a thing, and kept talking to me and looking in my direction while he tried piece after piece of clothing, fully oblivious of how exposed he was and how slutty he looked.
After that, I touched him a lot more during our private lessons, and even got to feel around his bulge from time to time under the pretext of "fixing" his tight shorts for him. I took a long time doing this, squeezing his huge cock and balls while I kept pretending that his shorts were not in the right way. Most of the time he got hard during those long minutes, and the tent in his short was completely obscene. I acted like nothing wrong was going on and went back to playing with him, seeing from afar his big hard dick jumping up and down on his shorts or even escaping it, out in the open for anyone to see. Lucky for him, we were in a secluded court that day, so I was the only one who got to witness that amazing sight.
One day I came late for practice, and almost every court was booked, so we had to practice in a very central one, with lots of traffic from people going to one place to another in the country club. After a few wrong swings, I told him that there must be something wrong with my stance, so I asked him for help. He went behind me and started to position me the right way, and I immediately used the opportunity to push my back against his chest, feeling his muscled body pressed up against mine. His huge snake was completely encased by my tight buns while he wrapped his arms around me, taking my pulse with one hand and showing me the right way to swing while he placed my legs in the right position. The feeling of that barely hidden big dick against my ass was pure bliss.
I used every movement he instructed me to gently roll my firm, round ass against the big, obscene mound in his shorts, while I kept pushing my body against his big pecs and abs. We stayed like that for a few minutes, me pushing my ass back against his hardening cock and humping against his bulge with all that I got, all the while pretending to practice my swings in the right stance. I could feel the blood pumping to his dick while I kept grinding against him, and he suddenly froze when he realized he was having a big erection. Noticing he stopped, I turned my head around to find him blushing with embarrassment, not stopping the motions of my slutty jock ass against his now fully hard cock.
"Hey Tyler, I think your phone is poking my butt" I giggled innocently to him.
"Hmm… er, right, hmm… you know Pauly, that's not my phone bro. I'm so sorry. I don't know what came over me, but I suddenly got hard as hell for no reason, bro. I guess I haven't jacked off in a while…" he mumbled, very ashamed.
"Oh" I said. "You mean this? This is your big, hard cock?" I pushed my ass hard against him, feeling every inch of his thick shaft against my crack.
"Shit bro, yeah, that's my dick… I'm so sorry, I'll get it away from you now" he said, and when he started to move, I gave a quiet scream. "No! Tyler, stay where you are!"
"What…" he started to ask, but them he saw that some families were just passing by our court at the moment, probably leaving one of the facilities for a snack at the restaurant.
"Keep that huge hard cock of yours against my ass, buddy. There's lots of good, innocent people walking by. I'm afraid if anyone sees you in this state you might get in trouble" I told him alarmingly, while I resumed humping my ass against his now dripping hard cock.
"Fuck, you're right bro. What should we do? I mean, the club is pretty busy at this time. I can't let anyone find out about this. This just might ruin my entire life" he said, very scared at the prospect.
"Don't worry bro, I got you. Let's just keep doing what we're doing, okay? Keep your body pressed against mine and hump that huge juicy cock of yours against my ass as much as you can, so everyone will think you're just helping me with my stance. Let's go!" I ordered him, and soon enough he complied, now actively pushing his body and cock against me for the sake of appearances. We kept practicing my swings, with his right hand holding my pulse with his other arm encircled my waist.
A few minutes later, Tyler was actually gasping with the painful pleasure my ass was giving him, and I could feel his body tremble and shake from time to time. I pretended to be worried again and asked "Hm, Tyler, you acting weird, bro. What's up?"
"I'm sorry Pauly, but I think if we keep that up much more I think I'm gonna cum bro" he moaned.
"Shit Tyler, that's even worse. If you come in those tiny white shorts of yours, everyone will see the stains on your wet clothes, that if the cum doesn't drop down in your legs for everyone to see! Can you imagine the scandal? The helicopter moms and conservative old ladies will be hysterical!" I taunted him.
"Oh my God bro, please no, not that. What do we do? What do we do?" He pleaded.
"Calm down bro. I'm not the smartest jock at school for nothing. First, slowly take that big dick of yours out of the leg of your shorts, and quickly push it against my crack, so no one can see it" I told him, and he immediately did as I said. I heard him having trouble with moving that fucking huge cock around in his shorts, but then the heat of his bare meat against my spread ass told me he succeed at doing what I told.
"Yeah, shit, just like that bro. Wow, that's such a huge cock. It feels so hard against my ass…" I moaned.
"What now, Pauly?" He asked, still afraid anyone would see our naughty situation.
"Well big boy, I think you're in luck today, cause if I remember it correctly, I picked one of my old tennis shorts to wear this morning. I was just so late, you see, so I grabbed the first shorts I found. If you put your hand inside my ass crack, you'll find a small hole that tore at the center of my shorts a few months ago. Can you do it?" I asked, while I closed my eyes to the pleasure about to cum.,
"Yeah bro, just a minute…" Tyler left hand went directly to my ass, feeling my plump ass all over until he found the small hole in my shorts. He pushed his fingers inside it only to find my twitchy, hungry boy pussy, which immediately tried to close on the tip of his middle finger.
"Yeah, right there, that's the spot! Great. Now Tyler, pay attention, cause this next part is critical. You'll have to take that big hard cock of yours and push it inside that small hole until your fat cock head is straight up against my ass lips, okay? And the minute you feel my tight pussy trying to suck that huge cock inside you just ram it inside me with all that you can, okay? Putting your big dick inside my ass is the only way no one will find out about this. Your cock is just so big I'm afraid if you don't do that everyone will get to see just how much of a stud you really are", I said in between moans.
"Shit bro, are you sure? Is this really the best option? He asked while his fingers felt my spread ass crack up and down and teased my chewing, hungry hole.
"Yeah Tyler, I'm sure, just do it!" I screamed.
"O-o, okay!!!" He whispered, and then I felt that glorious big cock invading my hole and stretching me to the hilt. I didn't lube myself previously cause I knew I wanted to feel the painful pleasure of that massive cock spreading my ass walls and hitting my prostate over and over again, and my slutty jock hole welcomed it wonderfully. When his cock was fully embedded inside my tight pussy hole, I took his arms so we would stay in the same position as before, and instructed him to keep practicing with me so no one would suspect that I was getting fucked by the hunky tennis player in the middle of the court in front of everyone, on a crowded country club.
We kept pretending to be practicing for minutes, while I kept pushing my ass back and fort against Tyler huge cock, fucking myself on his jock meat. From afar, any beholder would just see two jock boys helping each other out at the tennis court, and the movement of our lips would surely show that we were having a nice conversation in between sings. In reality, I kept talking over and over about how reckless Tyler was, getting super hard like that in the middle of the court, forcing me to get fucked like a complete slut by his horse sized cock just to save him from trouble. His dick was just so big and thick, I said. Jesus Tyler, you're hitting a place inside me that's making me feel so good bro… at least your cock being so big has a good side to it. You're just fucking my hole, bro, keep pushing that slutty buttom deep inside of me, it feels so good… almost like your big cock is massaging my ass walls. I can feel every vein of it. Fuck Tyler, you're just destroying my hole with that fat cock, bro. My tiny, tight jock hole, small and hairless, pink and hot… is it squeezing your cock? I can tell it is. It feels like is chewing on your dick, like it wants to just bite and make it stay inside forever…
Ten minutes into that slow fuck, I noticed the club had emptied a little bit, so I taunted Tyler to fuck me harder. "Come on Tyler, everyone went away already bro. You can just fuck me the way I know you want too, hard and fast. Come on, just slam that huge cock inside of my ass and make me cum too! That's the least you can do for all the troubles you put me through today. Yeah, just like that, pick up the pace. You're a big stud, I know you can fuck harder than that. Just keep fucking and banging my tight hole until we cum, that way we can take that big cock of yours out of my ass and we can go to the shower. Jesus fuck, yeaaah Tyler, like that bro! Right there, stud! Fuck me like a slut! Fuck me buddy! Let's get this over with! Show me how fucking good of a fucker you are!!!" I screamed to the empty courtyard.
With a stream of "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!!!", the big stud got crazy by our now frantic fuck and pushed me to my hands and knees, quickly mounting me like a dog and going all the way against my ass. Every thrust from his body made me push forward and in minutes my face was pressed against the floor, while I felt his big jock buddy slamming me against it with every powerful thrust of his huge cock against my prostate. Ten minutes into that glorious, porn worthy fuck, we came together in an almost cosmic orgasm, the risk of being seen just adding a little plus to the situation.
A while later, while we showered together in the locker room, I told Tyler while I washed his big cock and balls from all the cum he fired: "You know what Tyler, despite everything that happened, I really liked our practice today. But I'm not so sure about my stance yet, tho. I think we'll need it to practice it a lot more from now on, just like today" I told him, an innocent smile in my face.
This year's Halloween was coming and for the first time ever I'd be hitting the bombshell party my big brother Jason's fraternity threw annually. Jason had always filled me with stories about it being the biggest social event of the year at his university but had never actually let me tag along with him, saying I had to be 18 to go, being the kind, goofy and protective big brother he was. I checked hungrily on his Instagram and Facebook for photos of frat hunks wearing the skimpiest and sexiest costumes, and have been lusting for my big bro's frat brothers for a while now. They looked exactly like him, big, muscular and handsome boys with not much else in their heads other than sports, parties and sex, so I knew I'd have a field day if I ever got the chance to manipulate any of those clueless straight jocks. They were young, dumb, and full of cum, so when Jason let me know that he would take me to the party in two weeks time if I wanted to, I jumped at the chance.
I thought it was kinda cute that my big bro was so overprotective and innocent to think that I needed to be 18 to go to his frat party, thinking I still was the naive, good little bro he always saw me as, someone who shouldn't be anywhere near the kind of debauchery that went on during frat parties. Little did my big bro know that I was used to going to forbidden high school parties overloading with booze, sex and drugs, and that at this point I had already seduced and manipulated my fair share of straight, hot jocks into fucking my brains out. But as it always is with my big bro, I saw the coming Halloween party as another great opportunity to manipulate Jason further into doing what he was getting really good at: nailing my jock ass.
I had already bought a fantastic Peter Pan costume, one that was relatively tame but also just a little bit slutty, so I could get away with showing my sexy body but still look innocent. What I did was lose the classic green trousers Peter Pan wears so I only had the vest, held tightly at my waist with a belt and ending a little bit over my mid-thighs. I would only wear a white jockstrap underneath it, and in that way my little "skirt" would ride up my thighs and show off my plump ass anytime I moved brusquely or raised my hands high over my head. The idea was that any ass shown this way would look absolutely accidental as if I didn't have any clue I had my whole bum out around a bunch of horny frat boys. I was incredibly excited at my prospects and just couldn't wait to see what the night festivities might bring.
Jason, on the other hand, looked absolutely confused and desperate about selecting a costume, as if the number of possibilities had scrambled his dumb jock brain and made it impossible for him to decide. It was the week before the party and he still hadn't made a decision, and I frequently found him walking around in circles in our house, biting his nails and frowning like he was contemplating the origins of the universe. I had just come back from school one day to find my handsome big bro in that situation, looking delicious in only white Calvins that did nothing to hide his monster bulge.
"What's wrong, stud?" I said to him as I put both hands on his muscular pecs, comforting him.
"Pauly, I just can't seem to find a good costume, bro. Every time I find one I think I like, some new ad pops up on my socials and I get crazy thinking about it, thinking this one is it. I just don't want to go to the party this year in some random, boring costume, you know? The guys at the frat look up to me. I have to kill it this year!" He was exasperated.
"Bro, don't worry about this. You're so good looking you'll be fine even if you went to the party as a garbage can. You're not one to lose sleep over something this simple" at this point I had lost all control and was already giving little kisses all over my bro's pecs and collarbones, mapping his tanned, perfect skin with my lips. I moved a little lower and took one of his big brown nipples into my mouth, and munched at it like I was starving.
"You only say that because you already have your costume, bro… oh, fuck" he said as I bit lightly on his nipple and moved on to the other, trailing his pecs with kisses as I went along. My right hand slid slower on his body until I found his hard dick. It got so big it had escaped the leg of his Calvin's, and it throbbed in my hand as I squeezed it.
"Oh yeah, I don't think I showed you my costume, did I? Come on bro, let's go up to my room so I can put it on for you" I said sultrily, like I was going to put on lingerie for him.
"Sure, Pauly, sounds fun" he smiled sweetly at me.
I quickly stripped as we went inside my room, going on all fours once I got naked so I could get the beige box underneath the bed where my costume was neatly folded, clothes, shoes, hat and all. I obviously chose this opportunity to spread my legs as wide as I could so my ample booty would be all exposed to my big bro, smooth, round and muscular, but still with a sexy jiggle. I knew my big bro's eyes were glued to my ass crack and tiny, pink pucker, which I made sure was winking at him. I heard him gulp behind me, the sight of my most intimate place awakening the ass-hungry sexual beast inside my hunk of a brother.
I shook my ass at him one more time before coming up and opening the box, and then I asked him to turn around so I could put on the costume, saying he should only see it when I was done. He politely obeyed me as he did with anything else I told him to do; such a good jock boy. If a stranger observed our relationship it would surely think I was the big brother and he was the younger one. That power dynamic never failed to give me a thrill so high that made me yearn for getting fucked even more.
When I was finished, I told him to turn around, and when he saw me, his eyes almost popped out of his head with admiration, as I now embodied Peter Pan right in front of him. A sexier, twink version of Peter Pan, I'm sure, but that was the look I was going for. I bet I wouldn't look out of place on the set of a gay porn parody of the movie.
He hugged me excitedly and beamed at me for my cleverness, like a young child, smashing his still hard cock against me at all times, and I feigned modesty as he went around me to check every detail of the costume. I felt his huge, steel hard cock hitting my thighs and ass a few times as he walked, and I almost moaned at the feeling.
"Bro, remember you told me about the talent show that happens every year during the Halloween party? The one where anyone can present their costume and role play their character to win the frat's "Best Costume" award?" I turned down the volume of my voice as to look vulnerable, an act that I had already perfected now with my dumb big bro and gullible father whenever I wanted anything from them. They never resisted it.
"Sure bro, what about it? Are you thinking of competing this year?"
"Well, you know, this is my first frat party, and I want it to be memorable. Doesn't hurt to try, yeah? So maybe you could… hum, maybe you could role play it a little with me? Be the Captain Hook to my Peter Pan?
He was immediately amused with the idea, grinning from ear to ear:
"Of course I can, big bro! I'll be the fearsome, loathsome Captain Hook, greatest pirate of Neverland! Ready to destroy my biggest foe, the insufferable Peter Pan and his sorry band of lost boys!" He came into character immediately.
"Hush now bro, there's a secret I need to tell you before we start!" I whispered to him, again putting my hands on his chest and moving my head towards his ears.
"What is it, Pauly?"
"We need to role play like the real Captain Hook and the real Peter Pan, big bro, not like the one in the children's stories! The actual story is way darker and terrible!"
"What do you mean by that?"
"Well Jason, the truth is that the actual reason Captain Hook hates Peter Pan is not because he is always foiling his plans, no, no! Hook has always had a crush on the mischievous boy but Peter Pan has used this to tease and provoke the older pirate, never putting out for him! And Peter is secretly a big slut who is always getting fucked on the side by the lost jock boys, who all have muscular bodies and big cocks, just like Peter like's em!" I said all of this to him in such a serious tone one would think I was telling him the location of the lost ark.
"Are you fucking with me, Pauly?"
"No way, bro! It's the truth! Listen, there's a movie about it that shows everything I'm telling you. I'll show you after. But all you need to know is that Peter Pan is a big fucking slut that loves to get fucked and Captain Hook is desperate to sink his cock into him, but the flying boy is always evading him!"
"But, bro, how come? I thought this was a children's story!"
"It is bro, but that is the toned down version of the story. There's a real version of the events shown in a movie that you can watch on the "Cockslutbois" site online, and you know this site is pretty reliable! I was amazed when I saw it too. It was really… hum, how can I say it, interesting. So, what do you say? Ready to play?"
"I think so, little bro… so, I'm Captain Hook and my goal is to… hum, like, to fuck you?"
"Yes, bro! Exactly. Hook is burning with lust for Peter Pan's ass and he knows the twink is eager for him, too, but Peter Pan is just too sassy to stop teasing Captain Hook and having a laugh at his expense. He likes to play games, you see? He made a bet with Hook that, if the pirate could get his hands on him, he could do whatever he wanted with Peter. So your job as Captain Hook is to try to catch me and fuck me like you always wanted to, and my job is to get away from you, understand?"
"Yeah, bro, this all sounds like a little too much for me to understand, but I think I can do that!" He said, still looking confused.
"And remember: Peter Pan is a slut who loves cock and getting fucked, okay? Repeat it for me Jason, show me you got it!"
"Peter Pan is a fucking slut who loves big cocks and getting fucked hard in the ass" he said, proving to me again why I loved him so fucking much.
"Alright bro, let's do this! Count to ten and then come look for me around the house!" I said excitedly.
"Ok, little bro! 1, 2,3…" I heard him as I fled down the stairs.
I ran quickly around the house looking for a place to hide, knowing how good Jason was at anything that was as physical as a good hide and seek game, but decided to not do a very good job at it since I wanted him to catch me and wreck me soon. I quickly hid behind the drapes of the huge glass windows facing the pool, and waited until I saw my big bro's steps coming closer.
"You can't hide from me, slut! Today is the day I, the fearsome Captain Hook, will finally conquer Peter Pan's ass!" I heard Jason growl, his horned up tone making me shiver.
Wanting to get this ruse over with and get my hunky big bro on top of me, I waited until he entered the living room and jumped out of the curtains, taking a petulant and proud stance as I looked him over, naked and half-hard, his body sculpted like a statue. "You're a fool if you think I'm a coward, Captain Hook! I bet no man in the merry band of assholes you call a crew can take as much cock as I can! Here I am, you brute!" I told him firmly, still role playing.
Just as I finished saying it, Jason put his football skills to use and tackled me to the ground, big, muscled body enveloping me completely, and he held both of my wrists against the floor as he looked down at me. His fat cock slapped my flat belly, leaving a trail of juicy pre-cum there. He was already so wet.
"You're finally mine, Peter Pan! Did you think you could've eluded me forever? Always teasing me like the little whore you are, flying around with no pants and flashing your pink hole to me and my whole crew! You think I haven't heard of the stories of you getting your brains fucked out everyday by your sorry group of lost jock boys? Shutting me out, as if you were too good to sit on my cock? Now we will see who will win this battle, slut!" He growled at me like a beast, eyes fixed on mine and filled with lust.
"I will never surrender to your big, thick cock, Captain Hook! No matter how many times you make me take it, how much cum you pump inside my tight little ass, I will never be yours! Fuck me as you wish, you big dicked oaf!" I shouted.
Those words must have turned something inside Jason's brain, cause he turned into a man absolutely crazy with pent up lust and desire, the kind of hunger that would only be quenched by the hardest of fucks. He took me by my shoulders and quickly turned me around on all fours, his body immediately covering my own, his huge right arm circling my pecs and hand clenching my neck tightly.
I heard it before I felt it, Jason collecting as much spit as he could in his mouth before spitting directly on my tight, clenching hole, left arm spreading my legs as much as possible, exposing all of my jock strapped ass to him. "Such a fucking tiny hole, so fucking hot" I heard him say quietly, "Don't know how a big slut like you can get fucked so much and still be so tight, you little whore" he said as he spread as much spit as he could on my hole, his long, strong fingers playing with my pink puck.
"A good slut never shares his secrets, Captain Hook-ah, AH!" I screamed just as Jason stretched me open on his huge, meaty cock, thrusting it inside me until I could feel his balls slapping my thighs and his pubes grazing my plump cheeks.
"Captain Hook, your cock is so big! It's stretching me so good, oh fuck! You're inside me, I can't believe it! You're… you're finally fucking me, oh God!" I moaned, still determined to stay in character.
"This is the finest ass in all the seven seas, boy! I've never plunged my thick pirate spear in such a juicy booty. It's tight and warm, holding all of me inside! Such a good fucking hole" Jason grunted, as he started banging his hips against my ass and fucking me the way we both liked it: fast and hard.
"You nasty, dirty pirate! You're plundering my booty! No matter how hard you fuck me with this huge cock of yours, I will never surrender to your will, brute!"
"Are you sure about that, slut? Do your lost jock boys fuck you as good as I do, huh?" Jason punctuated each word with a hard shove of his big dick against my hole, fucking me full of his jock meat and reaching my prostate every time. He had fucked me so much ever since our relationship turned carnal that he knew automatically how to bring me as much pleasure as possible, the memory in his muscles still strong after railing me so frequently. I started shoving my ass back against his cock and slapping my ass against his crotch, feeling his hard stomach against my slicked back, the frequency of his thrusts increasing by the second. Soon enough, he was piston fucking me, and the loud clap of our bodies could be heard all over the house.
"You'll never fuck me as good as my lost jock boys, ah, AH, AH, you dirty bastard! You have nothing on, on, ah oh, geez, so good, nothing on then! They are all muscular, big dicked boys I picked myself to satisfy my slutty needs, and no one fucks me as good as them!"
SLAP!
I whimpered as Jason brought his left hand down on my ass, so hard I knew the red mark of his fingers would linger for days.
"I guess I'll have to keep fucking you then, you cock slut! I'll fuck you so much and so hard you'll never whore yourself around Neverland for cock again in your life! TAKE MY COCK!" He yelled madly, pushing my head down on the floor and going to town on my ass like a madman.
"Bastard! Ah, this feels so good Hook, you have such a meaty, big dick! I can't believe you're hitting my g-spot every time you shove it inside my hungry boy pussy, fuck! You're such an ass fucker, aren't you? Bet you never fucked a cunt as tight and juicy as this one, huh? Fucker, ah, AH!"
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
Jason was fucking me so hard at this point that I almost felt like my hunky big bro was dismantling me, taking my whole body apart with his huge cock and putting me back together, hand still possessively holding my face against the ground, hammering me like a dog to a bitch. My eyes were rolling behind my head so much with how good it felt that I thought I would get to see my brain anytime.
"Tell me Hook, do you like this fucking pussy? Huh? Do you? Tiny, pink hole, all smooth and fluttering just for you, hungry for your big cock to just fill it all up with cum, squeezing your cock dry! You're fucking me so well I might, AH, I shouldn't say this, I might even cum! Fuck!" I moaned.
"Best fucking cunt ever, little bro. Loving fucking this slutty hole of yours. Gonna fucking empty my balls in your pussy, breed you with my cum!" Jason pushed his head against my face, saying it sultry over my ear. Then, he fucking bit my right shoulder just as he shoved his cock deep inside, and that was just too much for me. I felt my body trembling all over as I rocked with the electric feeling of an orgasm, and I started spurting my load all over the floor, knees sore and red from my position on all fours.
I immediately started to clench and squeeze Jason's big dick with my hole, milking him, making him fulfill his promise of emptying his horse balls inside of me. I groaned when I felt the first jet of stud cum splurging out of his sensitive cock head, quickly followed by what felt like a full bottle of his baby batter inside my love canal. I could feel his tasty cum starting to drip out of my hole as he kept coming inside me, fighting to squeeze out of my hole, that was still clenched tight on his still hard cock.
After we came down from our high, Jason took me in his arms right there on the floor, taking my lean torso and placing my head on his perfect chest, and I sighed happily as I placed kisses and small licks on his right nipple. He let out little moans at that, holding me tighter every time I took his entire nub inside my mouth and flipped the tip of my tongue against it.
"So, what did you think, big bro? Is Captain Hook a good costume for you?" I asked him, now feeling up his abs.
"Well, Pauly, that was really fun, bro, I didn't realize how horny I was… I guess I really needed that. But I still don't know about the costume, isn't it a little silly? I want something more badass, if you know what I mean".
Suddenly the sparkle of an idea exploded in my skull, and I turned my head up to look inside Jason's eyes. "In that case, I think I have the perfect costume for you, bro. But that means we'll have to role play a little more so you can get used to it and really stand out during the Halloween party. Are you up for it?" I asked with a devilish grin spreading on my face.
"Hell yeah, bro! What do you have in mind?"
"Come on in", I said calmly, trying to hold down my excitement and appear as professional as possible.
Jason entered our dad's office, wearing skin tight jeans that showed off his deliciously big bulge and a white tank top that did nothing to hide his perfectly sculpted torso. He gulped as he looked at me sitting on our dad's leather chair, a mahogany table in between us, and I held a blank notebook and a pen in my hands. I looked at him sharply and waited until he came closer to the desk, and I stood up to shake his hand.
"Good morning, Mr. Bottom. Thank you for agreeing to see me today" Jason said politely, and I just knew he had a slight fear of the polished version of me sitting right in front of him. He was really getting into this role playing thing.
"Good morning, Mr. Huges, please take a sit. I have plenty of desperate young men waiting in the room outside for an audition, so let's get this started, shall we?" I told him sternly as I pointed to the chair in front of me.
He sat down slowly, trying to calculate his movements so as to not look clumsy, and once he was seated he immediately spread his legs wide, like the young stud he was, proudly giving me a privileged view of his meaty bulge. I salivated at the sight.
"So tell, me, Mr. Huges, what made you seek out this job?" I asked him, putting my pen down and fixing my gaze on his flawless face.
"Well, hum, you can call me Jason, sir. I ah, well, I just finished school and I've been looking for a job, and I was never one with a talent for academics, so I knew college wasn't for me. You see, I've always been a sports guy, sir, and I just like to lift weights, play football, wrestle, that kind of stuff. I don't think I ever read a book in my life… for pleasure, I mean. And the job market has been pretty shitty lately, oh, sorry sir, I mean, pretty bad, and I can't find a job anywhere. I saw an ad for, huh, hum… this position when I was watching a video of your company online and jerkin… I mean, when I was having some alone time sir, so I just thought I maybe should check it out" he finished, blushing.
"Interesting. I don't know if you've realized it, Jason, but the position we're looking for you to fill is actually a little bit different than what you might be thinking about. I mean, when you say you were watching one of our company's videos, I bet that was a straight video, wasn't it? You are straight, isn't that right, Jason?" I arched one of my brows at him.
"Oh yes sir, I'm straight, one hundred percent! I like pussy" he blurted out, a little too excitedly.
"Well, young man, if you end up working here, you'll actually be dealing with a different kind of pussy, but let's leave this out for later. So you're saying you just graduated high school, isn't going to college and is looking for a job, right? A way to make some easy, good money?"
"Exactly, sir. I just need a job, any job, really, the bills won't pay themselves! And since I'm not going to college, I might as well just start working as soon as possible".
"I see. I think we can work with that, Jason. You're a diamond in the rough, boy, and there's a particular niche we can fit you in here in our company that I think you'll be perfect at: the dumb jock trope. We will market the hell out of your jock body and handsome face in that niche and soon enough you'll be banking a lot of cash, young man. From all you've told me so far, that wouldn't be too far out from the truth, would it, boy? You're pretty much a dumb jock in real life too, aren't you?"
"Well, there's no need for me to deny it, sir, I'm not that bright, no, and I really do love sports. So I guess you could say I'm a dumb jock, hell, everyone I know have told me the exact same thing!" He chuckled, as if remembering an inside joke.
"Absolutely Jason, you're a dumb, hot jock. I bet there are only two things you're good for" I said, grinning.
"Oh, and what are those things, sir?"
"Sports and fucking, boy" I flat out said it.
"Oh!" He blushed. "Hum, yeah, you could say that, sir. I mean, that's what made me check this job out, sir" he said, lowering his head down to his lap, where I saw his bulge was clearly growing.
"And what makes you think you're the man for the job, Jason?" I asked him the million dollar question.
Without saying anything, my big bro just stood up from his chair and ripped his white tank top from his torso, shredding the small piece of fabric with both of his large hands, and such a display of masculine power was enough to make my cock as hard as a rock in the pants I was wearing. Jason's ripped abs and muscular chest came into view gloriously, the stud slowly feeling himself up, brushing his hard, pointy nipples with his fingers.
Then, if that wasn't enough to just make me crazy for him, I looked down to his crotch to see a huge tent on his old, washed out jeans, and it was clear from that point on that my hunky bro wasn't wearing any underwear. Still not muttering a word, Jason fixed his gaze sultrily on me as he slowly opened up the button of his jeans and pushed down his zipper, and immediately his throbbing, huge cock jumped out of his confines and slapped hard against the wooden table in front of him, his cock head looking hungry and thirsty for a tight hole to squeeze into, drops of pre-cum wetting the table.
Jason took his enormous piece of jock meat in his right hand and started slapping the table with it, making a loud "thud" sound with each slap, as if to prove me the power of his manly, big cock, to show me just how hard he was. He looked at me expectantly, as if his little show was answer enough to my previous question. Of course it was.
"Well, well, Jason, aren't you a hung, horny dumb jock, huh boy? That's a fine piece of meat you have there. I must tell you, I see a lot of big young dicks all day from horned up jocks just like yourself, but your dick has a special quality about it, boy. It's long, thick, meaty and perfectly proportionate! I bet that big dick will look really good on camera" I said, by now having stood up and walked around the table to meet Jason, not wasting any time before wrapping my hand around his juicy cock and starting to jerk him off in my hands.
"Do you like my cock, sir?" He panted, mouth slightly open and breath ragged, as he looked at me. Fuck, my big bro is so fucking handsome. I wanted to kiss the hell out of him right there, but I had to stay in character. "Do you think I can do a good job?"
"Fuck, son, of course I like this huge cock of yours. It 's perfect, boy. And, like I said, you are a diamond in the rough, so although you have an incredible physique and an actual porn star cock, I can't put you in front of a camera without knowing if you have what it takes first, boy" I replied, now jerking his cock faster, wrapping my fingers around his thick jock dick, feeling him up all the way from the base to squeezing his large cock head, my hand wet with his cock juices.
"And what can I do to prove to you I have what it takes, sir?" He leaned forward towards me, fucking his dick against my hand.
"Well son, you have to prove to me that you can fuck", and just as I finished saying it, Jason couldn't resist anymore, so he just pushed my shoulders down so I was on my knees, and without any notice, shoved his entire fat shaft inside my hungry, slutty mouth.
"Here sir, please, have a taste of my big jock cock! Please take it all the way down your throat, suck me, blow me, let me fuck your mouth for you, sir, let me prove you I can fuck, let me prove I can fuck you good and be a good model for your company!" He said deliriously, as he shoved inch after inch of his large member all the way inside my mouth. I wrapped my lips closely around his shaft and put my tongue into action, licking as much of him as I could, as I grabbed his muscular ass cheeks with both hands and helped him fuck my mouth.
He put one of his hands on my hair and steered me down on his shaft, pushing my head down and shoving his cock up, effectively bobbing my head up and down on his dick, the sounds of expert cocksucking filling our dad's office. I took my mouth out of his cock so I could lick all around his shaft and down to his balls, and as I slurped them inside with my rosy lips Jason started slapping his huge cock against my face, over and over again.
"What do you say, sir? Am I doing okay? Are you liking the way I fuck your mouth?" He asked hesitantly.
"Oh yeah son, just give more of your big cock, come on! You might be one the best studs that ever walked inside my office!" I replied, going back to slurping all of thr thick dick inside, swallowing it all the way down to his pubes.
"Fuck yeah sir, take my big cock! Take this dumb, huge jock cock all the way inside your faggot throat!" He yelled.
Loud gagging sounds could be heard inside the office as I licked and sucked and blew his cock, now shiny with spit, and now and again I took it out of my mouth to spit all over his cock head, making him even wetter, then going down on him again and patting on his tight to tell him it was time for him to fuck my mouth himself.
He did it like a champ, holding my face tightly with both hands and just slamming his huge dick inside my lips with such force I thought I might black out. I was so incredibly high with lust, love and adoration for my big bro that I actually feared I would pass out anytime now. He was just using me so well, so perfectly dirty and nasty, just the way I wanted. I took his dick out of my mouth and pushed my trousers down, exposing my smooth and plump bubble butt to my big bro, and then bent down on the office table, spreading my cheeks wide and flashing him my tiny little hole.
"It's time for some real fucking, son. Time for you to fuck my slutty corporate ass hard, like I know a stud like you can do, and maybe you'll leave this office today with a new job title: gay pornstar. Come on, son, put that big teen cock inside me! Fuck me hard!" I commanded.
Even as I begged for my big bro's dick, the mere sight of my hungry cunt was too much for him, so he had to shove his whole face inside my ass crack first and fuck my hole with his tongue until I was dripping with his spit. He ate me out thoroughly, tongue spreading all over my hole, lips munching on my tiny puck. He kept licking all the way from my balls to the top of my ass crack, tongue stopping longer once reaching my little hole, stabbing at it just like his cock was bound to do later.
Then, with pure brute force, Jason took me by my hips and sat down on our daddy's leather chair, pulling me over on his lap and spreading my legs, fat cock head pointing straight at my tight hole, and started to shove me down all the way on his cock. I was pretty used to his cock so far, so he squeezed inside smoothly, until I was impaled fully on his huge jock meat, ass cheeks resting on his thighs. He held me by my hips and started to bounce me on his cock, up and down, up and down.
"Come on sir, please use my straight, dumb jock cock for your pleasure, I'm all yours! I really want this job, sir, and I'm not afraid to fuck my way to get it. I can fuck you as many times and as hard as you like, don't worry, I have a pretty good stamina! Just ride my big jock dick sir, ride it good! Fuck yeah, just like that!" As he said it, Jason lifted my big bubble butt up just to then push it down hard all the way on his cock, which he shoved up inside my hole just as my ass was coming down, getting into a fast rhythm with me moaning and bouncing on his lap, the sounds of our fucking dominating the room.
"You big, dumb, hung jock, you're just as horny as I pegged you to be, aren't you? I was right, so right, sports and fucking are the only things you're good for, boy! Shit, you're fucking me so good, come on, just keep nailing me and hammering me with your huge cock! I'm going to make you a fucking star, boy!" I moaned, high whimpers leaving my mouth with each hard pump of my big bro's cock.
"You have such a tight little hole sir, I love fucking your ass! So hot! Ride my dick!" He said as he started pile driving his meaty cock all the way up inside my ass, slamming me so hard I thought I was going to fly out of the chair.
"Don't worry boy, you'll have a lot of time to practice with me after we finish your hire. There will be a lot of boy pussy for you to fuck here at our company once you start shooting, so I'll have to keep teaching you a few tricks until you're the best ass fucker inside the building!"
"Ah, ah, so tight, fuck sir, does this mean I get the job? You're going to hire me?" He panted, fucking me harder than ever before.
"Fuck yeah you dumb stud, if you keep fucking me like this every day, you're hired!" I screamed, reaching my limit and painting my bro's abs with my cum.
"FUCK YEAH, thank you sir, you won't be disappointed! I'll fuck your ass whenever you want! Fuck, I'm cumming sir, cumming inside your hole, is too much, I can't take it!" He screamed, resting his face against my shoulder as he dumped load after load of his sweet and thick stud cum inside of me.
Later, as I clicked "Stop" on the camera strategically placed on a tripod at the office, I turned around to my still panting big bro and said "Fuck, Jason, I think we really hit the nail with this idea, big bro, you were so great! Played your part perfectly. I think you're going to be a huge hit at the Halloween party with your pornstar costume!" I grinned.
"Thanks, little bro! I'm so happy, man. You really are a genius. I never saw anyone dressed as a pornstar for a Halloween party before, so I bet people will go crazy when they see me! But say, Pauly, what about my actual outfit?" He asked dumbly.
"Don't be silly, big bro, pornstars don't wear any clothes! That's the whole reason this is such a genius costume! You will just take some Viagra beforehand so your big dick is hard the whole night, slip on a cock ring and go naked to the frat house! I'm sure you'll be the life of the party!"