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Lee Goddard, Jock, Part 1

by Jock161


It was a good life for Lee Goddard. As good as it gets for an eighteen-year-old high school senior. Having it good came natural for Lee. He was a jock; football, baseball, wrestling and boxing, and weightlifting to bring it all together. His hot drop-dead good looks were the crowning touch to his terrific body. He was getting head from the quarterback and fucking a guy on the gymnastics team. That was besides all the sex he wanted from girls. He had even noticed older women checking him out; hell, even some older guys, he thought.

The only thing about being an eighteen-year-old high school senior was, everybody expected you to know what you were going to do with your life and where you were going to college. As far as he was concerned, he was doing it. It was October. Graduation was seven months away. He was looking forward to the summer. Meanwhile there were seven months left to enjoy being a stud-senior. He had just finished working out, alone. There were two other guys in the workout room when he got there, pretty average guys who obviously hadn’t spent much time in the gym. They eyed him when he came into the locker room wearing his old freshman gym shorts that fit too snug, and no shirt. They didn’t stay long. He was sorry he’d intimidated them. He wanted to say something, tell them to stay and work their muscles, they could look like him, but it would have sounded like he was bragging. And besides, he didn’t really believe it. Not many guys looked like him at his age.

After his workout he was walking past the glass partition along one end of the pool. There were swim suits tossed on the deck. “How could you forget your swim-suit?” he wondered. But then he saw the ripple in the water. There was someone in the pool and they were swimming naked. He stepped back into the shadows. A head and shoulders broke the surface. He didn’t recognize the guy. Something made him turn around and go back. He made his way through the locker room to the door leading to the underwater observation box. The corridor was dark as was the tiny room, so he had a perfect view of the lighted pool without being seen. One of them swam right up to the window and didn’t see him. It was Todd Glover. Todd was a gymnast with a tight, hard muscular body, and hung, and gay. Lee didn’t think many people knew that about Todd but he knew first hand. He had a hard, tight butt, too, and Lee was plowing it regular. The other boy looked like a swimmer but he wasn’t from Harrison High. Lee knew all the jocks--unless he was a new kid in school. He watched the two boys swimming and playing grab-ass. It looked pretty normal and harmless at first, till Todd made a grab for the other guy’s manhood. The boy’s mouth flew open with a gush of bubbles as he shot to the surface to finish his yelp of surprise. Todd followed him up, still grabbing for his cock. When the boy sank back into the water and began treading water, Todd took his cock in his mouth. Lee wondered again who the other kid was. He lay parallel under the surface and began stroking through the water. Todd was pulled along under him by his cock. Lee’s hand found his own manhood on its own. He mauled his jock inside his shorts, bringing his cock to life; not that it needed that much help. As he watched the two guys in the pool he shoved his shorts down and pulled his cock out the side of his jockstrap. It felt good in his hand. It felt good in both hands. He looked down at it with great pride. Big cock--HUGE cock. Two hands wouldn’t handle it. It took three or two hands and a mouth. He thought about going up and joining them in the pool, show the other kid what a real cock looked like, and choke Todd on his ten inches of thick meat. But there was something exciting about being in the darkened observation room watching two guys who didn’t know he was there. He began pumping his cock with his fists. His ass twitched. Dam, he wished Brian Courter was there to slide his tongue in his ass while he jacked off. The two boys swam right up to the window several times. If they had looked close enough they might have seen him standing there jacking off. As they swam away Lee reached over and found the light switch. He was going to give them the surprise of their life.

He waited and watched and jacked his cock as the two athletes frolicked in the pool. Close to the window again the other boy broke his stroke and suspended his body straight down in the water. Todd dove down for his cock again and together, they sank to the bottom of the pool, right in front of the window. Lee flipped the light switch and it was as if he had flipped the switch to their eyes. They popped open with shock at seeing Lee standing there jacking off and watching them. The other guy got a mouthful of water when he gasped and had to go up for air. Todd never let go of the guy's cock and was pulled upward. A half dozen times they came down to the window to display themselves for Lee’s hungry eyes. Lee was amazed how long they could stay under water. He was getting hot. His asshole was twitching with excitement. Todd waved for him to come join them but he didn’t. It was Todd’s moment and he was satisfied to watch. Besides, he figured he was giving them plenty of thrills right where he was.

On the next lunge downward he saw the anguished look on the boy’s face and he was clawing at Todd’s hair as he pumped his cock in and out of his mouth. Suddenly his body began to spasm and Lee could tell that Todd was getting a mouthful of come. He wished he would move off of the guy’s cock. He wanted to see him shoot in the water. His own climax was getting close. He grabbed his balls and squeezed and pulled them down. Todd was jacking himself off furiously as he gobbled the other boy’s cock. Suddenly Lee could hold it no longer. He jutted his hips forward and let it fly. Great globs of thick come shot out of his cock and splattered against the glass window. Todd saw it and released his own load. It was really something to see; thick globs of come shooting out of his cock like tiny torpedoes and floating off like small fish.

Todd swam to the window and began lapping his tongue on the glass as if he could lick off the thick ropes of Lee’s come. It was over in that short moment. Lee’s legs trembled and he had to lean with one hand against the window to finished pulling the come out of his cock. Then he smashed the head against the window at Todd’s mouth but the boy had to go up for air.

What a mess. He had white-washed the window. Fuck it. He stuffed his rubbery cock back inside his jockstrap and left. Somebody’s gonna wonder what the hell happened down here, he thought, laughing.

Walking to his car, he half-wished he hadn’t jacked off. He was heading over to Brian Courter’s house and that meant a full head of steam. Brian was the quarterback, hungry for cock. Especially Lee’s cock. ONLY Lee’s cock as far as he knew. Brian said he was the only guy he was doing; he didn’t have the nerve to try anything with anyone else. At Brian’s house Lee let himself in. The door was unlocked like always which meant that Brian’s folks were gone, hopefully for the weekend. He made his way upstairs. Brian was in bed, stretched out on his back with his arms folded under his head. “Hey, stud,” Lee said.

“Hey, stud,” Brian said. “Look, I already shot a load,” he said apologetically.

“Watching yourself work out and you got hot for your own body?” Brian said.

“Something like that.” He wished he could tell Brian how he had shot his load, but he couldn't reveal Todd’s secret, no more than he would reveal Brian’s secret.

”If I had a body like that I would be hot for it too. And shit, with a cock like that, I wouldn’t ever have to leave the house.”

“You’re built plenty big,” Lee said. “But you don’t have to leave the house. I’m here.”

“Yeah, bring it here, stud, I’m starving for some red meat.”

“Okay, I just wanted you to know I already jacked off.”

“Since when did that phase you? I’ve got you off as many as five times and those balls were still pumping out the come. By the way, I got the camera.”

“Okay, if you’re still sure you want to do it.”

“Hell, yes, I want to do it. Don’t you?”

“Yeah, but I’m not gonna be the one on the end of a big, stiff cock and you can’t tell where a video like that might end up.” He was undressing all this time. He stepped one foot on the bed and straddled Brian’s chest to feed him his cock.

“Aww, yesss, mmmmmm, that is good,” Brian moaned as he slobbered on the bulbous head of his team mate’s cock.

“Aww, fuck, it sure does,” Lee moaned. He pumped his cock in and out of his team mate’s mouth. Brian had his hand full of Lee’s butt and that felt good too. His hands felt good all over his body. Brian got off his cock and nuzzled his face under to mouth his balls. He could only get one in his mouth at a time. Lee put his hands on the top of his head to smash his face into his crotch. Brian lapped his tongue under his balls along the hard root of his cock, back close to his ass . “You want that? You want my ass?”

“MMmmnnnnn.”

Lee hunkered his crotch up into his face but Brian’s tongue wouldn’t reach all the way back. He stood up and spread his hands against the wall and squatted down on his face. Brian pulled his butt apart and buried his face in the warm crevice. His tongue lashed out at his hole but barely satisfied the itch. It only made it better. Lee reached back and pulled his butt apart for his teammate’s lashing tongue.

“Aawwhwhnnnnn,” he cried. But soon it wasn’t enough. “Wait,” he said. He turned around and bent over with his butt in Brian’s face.

“Aw, yeah, now I can get at it!” Brian said as he stretched Lee’s hole with his fingertips.

“OOOHHHHH!” Lee cried out as Brian drove his tongue deep into his asshole. Bent over, he found himself face to face with Brian’s hard cock. He watched the stiff cock buck and quiver out over his stomach. He wondered what it felt like. Probably like any other cock. Not that he knew, except for his own cock. He humped his butt up and down in Brian’s face, dragging his asshole back and forth over his lashing tongue. Brian stopped him to pull his asshole wide open and bury his tongue deeper.

“AAAAAwwwwhhhhh, Fuck, you’re gonna make me cum doing that!” Suddenly he stopped tonguing his ass and asked, “Hey, do you want me to set up the camera?”

“That’s your party, it’s your call,” Lee said.

“We could make some great footage right now,” Brian said.

“We could make great footage any time,” Lee said.

Brian got the tripod out of his closet and set it up then got the camera from the top shelf and positioned it to the tripod. He plugged it in and turned on the lamps on each side of the bed for more light. Lee saw the camera move back and forth, following Brian’s movements.

“That’s a damned fancy camera. It’s following you around.” “Yeah, my uncle rigged it together like a security camera. It’ll follow our movements on the bed,” Brian said.

“Does your uncle know what you’re doing with his camera?” Lee asked.

“Fuck, no.”

“I was just wondering if he was one of those funny uncles.”

“He’s funny as hell, but not the way you mean it--at least not that I know of.”

“Leave the video in the camera when you give it back to him and you’ll find out,” Lee said, laughing. He sat down and bounced back on the bed. His cock swayed around like an oak in a windstorm. “You wanta get back on this thing?” he asked, holding it up with his fist around the base.

“Yeah, but I want some more of your ass first. Get on your hands and knees,” Brian said. Lee got on his hands and knees and set his knees wide apart, which pulled his butt muscles apart. Brian dug his fingers into his asshole and stretched it open again and drove his tongue in. “Oohhh! Ohhhhhhh, Godddddd! Shit, that feels great!” he gasped. “What the hell does an asshole taste like, anyway?” he asked.

“Savory. You wanta find out?”

“No, thanks.” Brian had sort of worked into it before, using his fingers in Lee’s ass but he was smart enough not to take it too far. Lee felt his fingertips at his asshole again, massaging, probing gently. If he tried it again, Lee was going to let him do it this time. Brian spit on his fingers to keep them slick and probed and massaged and probed harder till he had the tip of his finger though the tight hole. Lee held his breath, waiting for more. Brian had big, long thick fingers that wrapped around a football like talons. His middle finger would reach in a long way if he used it. “UUhnnn,” Lee moaned softly as Brian shoved his finger deeper. When he didn’t protest, Brian shoved it in to the last knuckle. “Aaahhhh,” Lee moaned again.

“That feel okay?” Brian asked him as he moved his finger around.

“Aww, fuck yeah,” Lee replied. “Awww, yeah, especially when you do that.”

“Now you’ve got a good idea what a cock feels like,” Brian said. Lee didn’t respond to his remark. He knew Brian was suggesting that he let him fuck him and Lee wasn’t having any part of it. He wasn’t gay, he just like making it with gay guys. It was easier than having to coddle a girl and it was usually better sex than a girl was willing to put out.

“You wanta find out for yourself what it’d feel like?” Brian asked him.

“No.” He moved away before it could go any farther. “You got it backwards,” he said as he moved over and pulled Brian on the bed. He shoved him back easy-like and got between his legs. Brian lifted his legs eagerly and Lee positioned himself on his knees. He spat on his cock and set the head of his cock squarely over the puckered muscle and shoved. It slipped in without a hitch.

“Awwhhhhhhh!” Brian cried out, wincing with pain.

“That’s the reason I don’t wanta find out for myself. I’m a wimp when it comes to pain,” Lee said as he buried his cock to the hilt.

“It hurts, but it don’t last that long,” Brian said, his voice tremoring. “I know, you get over it pretty quick,” Lee said. “You ready?”

“Yeah...yeah, give it to me,” Brian said.

“Shit, you’ve already got it,” Lee said, laughing. “I mean give it to me...fuck me.”

“Goddam, I love to hear you say that, the most beautiful words in the English language.” Lee said.

“Naw, the most beautiful words I like to hear you say are, I’m cumming.”

Brian’s parents were, indeed, gone for the weekend so Lee stayed all night. He fucked Brian four more times; he didn’t know how many times they shot off, and he didn’t know how long the camera ran before it shut itself off. In fact he forgot all about the camera till much later.

The phone was ringing when he walked in the door on Sunday morning. It was Todd. “I’ve been trying to get hold of you,” Todd said.

“All you gotta do is reach out,” Lee joked.

“That was hotter than hell at the pool Friday,” Todd said.

“Yeah, my view was pretty hot, too,” Lee said.

“You wanta get together?” Todd asked.

“Yeah, we can drive somewhere,” Lee said. It was a way of telling Todd that he couldn’t come to his house.

“I’ll pick you up in ten minutes.” Lee changed into a pair of onion-skin running shorts with a built in jock that showed a lot of thigh, right up to his butt when he sat down. He knew that would turn Todd on, and it would be convenient.

“Fuck, you look hot!” Todd said as he walked toward the Jeep.

“I like to keep it interesting, and convenient,” Lee said casually.

Todd took the back streets to the edge of town and took the gravel pit road. When they were out of town he reached over and put his hand between Lee’s legs. “Fuck, you must get tired carrying all of that around,” he said.

“You better keep both hands on the wheel,” Lee warned him.

“Why don’t you drive and I can get started,” Todd suggested as he pulled to the side of the road. It wasn’t the first time. They got out and walked around the Jeep. Lee shoved his running shorts down before he got in so he was naked for Todd.

“Whew! Bring that big fucker to me,” Todd moaned. He didn’t get the Jeep in gear before Todd’s head was buried in his crotch.

“Awwwwhhhhh,” he moaned as Todd’s mouth enveloped his growing cock.

Shit, I ain’t gonna be able to drive with you doing that.”

“It never bothered you before,” Todd said and went back down on his cock. It was eight miles to the falls. They made it barely half way before Lee had to pull off. His legs were shaking so bad he couldn’t control his foot on the gas pedal, let alone the brake and Todd wasn’t letting up. He swerved into the entrance to a bean field, took the Jeep out of gear and pressed himself back in the seat to hunker his cock up into Todd’s eager mouth. “Shit, suck it!” he gasped. “Awwwhhhh, yeah, suck it, man.....I’m gonna cum.”

Todd choked but kept sucking as his mouth was flooded with his team-mates load of hot come. He didn’t have any choice with Lee’s hand on the back of his head. Lee didn’t like to have his come wasted. That was a stipulation from the very first time he sucked him off; that he had to take his load and he couldn’t spit it out. After a moment of sucking and cleaning Lee’s cock, Brian raised up, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. “Shit, I still can’t believe how much you come,” he said.

“It’s partly your fault,” Lee said. “The way you suck my cock it kicks my balls into overdrive. Do you still want to go to the falls?”

“Fuck, yeah.”

Lee had mixed emotions about graduation. In a way, he wished he had another year of school. He was going to miss school. But there was a whole new world out there for him now. Since he would no longer have access to the gym at school, he joined a gym down-town; Chad’s Gym. It was clean, well lighted and well-equipped, with mirrors on all the walls. There were even mirrors in the locker room so a guy could admire himself while he was getting dressed or undressed or drying off after a shower. Chad understood the psyche of a bodybuilder.

But for his already muscular physique, he would have felt intimidated walking into a strange gym. The place wasn’t full of bodybuilders. There were a lot of very well built guys, but there were a lot more average looking guys just trying to stay in shape, or get in shape. He was thankful for all the work he had put in on his body; he was proud to walk out into the gym for his workout. It wasn’t like at school. There were only a handful of other guys in school that were built at all. In the gym there were a LOT of guys who were built, and they were bigger and more mature...they were men. And Lee found himself looking at them with great admiration. He found it hard to keep his eyes off of a couple of them and that bothered him a little. He was used to being the one admired. One big bruiser sauntered over to him, unsmiling, but not unfriendly. “You wanta come and spot me?” he asked.

“Sure,” Lee said. He followed the guy over to the weight bench where there was a barbell on the rack loaded with plates. He watched the guys tight bubble butt muscles flex and churn inside his tight workout shorts, and the way his massive thighs flared out from the legs of his shorts when he walked. When the guy stretched out on the bench and set his feet out wide, Lee stole another look at the front of his shorts, the way they bulged with his manhood. He liked the way they fit. He would have to get him a pair of shorts like that, instead of wearing his old gym shorts.

The man’s chest heaved and bulged mightily as the two heaps of muscle powered the heavy barbell up and down. His pecs were so thick, Lee imagined he could lay a finger between them and the muscles would squeeze it. He had nice tits, too, plus nice big abs. Lee stood at the ready with his hands lightly around the bar but didn’t offer any assistance till the last two reps and then he made the guy struggle through the motion mostly by himself. He helped him rack the barbell and the guy sat up.

“Thanks.”

“No problem. Do you need me to spot you on another set?”

“Yeah, if you don’t mind.”

“No problem. Come and get me,” Lee said. He went back to the leg press where he’d loaded a dozen plates on the bar for warm-ups. He did a set then went back over to the workbench. “My name’s Lee, by the way. This is my first time here,” he said, putting out his hand.

The guy took his hand in a vise-like grip. “Tuck Kelly. Glad to have you here.”

“Tuck,” Lee said. “Hell, your name is seventy-five percent vulgar,” he said, laughing. I brought an easy smile to Tuck’s handsome face but he didn’t laugh. Lee got the impression that he didn’t laugh easy.

Lee spotted him on the last sets of a couple more exercises while he managed to get his own sets done in between. It felt good to be a part of the gym. It was important to him, a guy who was used to being the main attraction. Fate crossed their paths in the locker room. Lee finished his workout a moment after Tuck did and he walked into the locker room just in time to see Tuck pulling off his jockstrap. He straightened and laid his jockstrap on the end of the bench and you could tell that he was modestly proud of his massive physique. Lee would have been proud of a build like that, too, but he was surprised at his cock. It was pretty average. In fact, on Tuck’s body, it looked small. Lee kicked his gym shorts off and peeled his jockstrap down with great pride. He straightened with all the modesty he could muster with his big cock swinging out like a radiator hose. He saw Tuck look at it then look away, rather quickly. Lee reached down and scratched his balls, making his cock jiggle and swing some more. It was long and heavy from being curled up nice and warm in his jockstrap. Tuck got another glance at it as he was turning on his shower.

The showers were individual, with thick, frosted glass doors. While his shower warmed up, Tuck took his clean clothes and a towel and deodorant and lotion out of his gym bag. Lee stepped around him to get to a shower. He turned it on and waited for the water to get warmer. Again, he saw Tuck looking at him--just a glance--a very casual glance. But he was looking. Can this guy be gay? Shit, wouldn’t that be great!

Lee had to know, and he knew how to find out. He stepped into his shower but didn’t close the door right away. Out of sight, it gave Tuck a good, open view without being obvious to anyone who might walk in. Lee soaped up his manhood right away, to draw attention to it. Tuck looked again, a second or two longer than before. When he glanced up, Lee met his gaze and their eyes held for a second, long enough for a message to pass between them. Lee let the water spray rinse the soap off and soaped up again. Tuck watched again, and when he looked up he didn’t glance away but looked right into Lee’s eyes. The message became stronger; even unmistakable. Lee let a slight grin form on his lips.

Tuck looked all around then quickly stepped into Lee’s shower and closed the door. Lee was shocked. Tuck maneuvered himself around so he had his back to the wall, with Lee’s body between him and the frosted door. Then without any hesitation, he squatted down on his haunches and took Lee’s cock in his mouth. It all happened so fast that Lee nearly let his surprised outcry come out full force. He managed to stifle it to a quick, husky groan as he tilted his face up and let the water run in his mouth to drown it.

Lee couldn’t believe it. His first day and this big muscle hunk was down there eating his cock, right in the shower. He stood with his hands gripping the man’s thick shoulder muscles, and enjoyed it to the fullest. He didn’t try to hold back. Tuck surely didn’t expect him to. It wasn’t a place for a long, easy blow job. This was a quickie, where the chance of being caught was the biggest part of the thrill. He pumped his cock in and out of Tuck’s mouth and was pleasantly surprised to find the guy gradually taking more and more of it. By the time he was able to swallow it whole, Lee was getting close. He tapped him on the shoulders to try to warn him and Tuck nodded and kept sucking. Shit, I need to warn him that I come like a horse! But there was no way. He stood and tried to keep his legs under him as his climax overtook him. Suddenly his hips lurched out of control and he was losing his load. Like a cannon, his cock belched out great spurts that didn’t have the room to become ropes as the stuff splattered all over Tuck’s mouth.

Tuck took most of his load then let the rest of it shoot all over his face. As Lee’s cock began to drop and come to rest on top of Tuck’s buzz cut, Tuck leaned aside and spit. He tried to do it quietly. Then he made a swipe across his face as he stood up to let the water wash the come off. He milked his own cock and flipped his hand; he had shot off too. He nodded for Lee to take a look in the locker room. Lee cracked the shower door and peeked out. There was no one else in the locker room. He pressed himself back against the side of the shower to let Tuck slide past him. It felt good, having their bodies slide against each other like that. It even felt sort of good, feeling Tuck’s cock against him.

Tuck quickly slipped out of the shower and Lee heard the shower next to him close. He stood there in a mild state of shock. He wanted this to happen again. He prolonged his shower to match Tuck’s and he stepped out when he heard Tuck turning his shower off. Just as Lee stepped out someone came into the locker room--but only to take a piss. Tuck exited his shower and the two of them dried off in silence, without looking at each other, at least in the eyes, as if nothing had happened. As they were dressing, the silence became uncomfortable for Lee. He wanted to say something; he wanted Tuck to say something. When he was dressed, Tuck gathered up his stuff and put it in his back. He zipped it up and looked at Lee. “Hey, thanks for spotting me,” he said.

“Yeah, thanks for...” Lee cut himself short with a shrug. Tuck nodded and walked out.

The way it happened was a fluke. Maybe the result of long-suppressed desire, but on Lee’s part, it was a fluke. They were accustomed to his dad being away for weeks at a time. He was a troubleshooter for an oil company, and he might be in Houston one week and Alaska the next. He had even been sent overseas a couple of times. Lee had been part of a mixed family for the past six years, when his dad married Alicia. He didn’t see his own mother and he had come to consider Alicia his mother and her twelve-year-old son, Adam as his own and only brother. Adam worshipped Lee. There were times when he was a nuisance, but he was there only on alternating Wednesdays and weekends.

Alicia was a knockout of a woman. Lee heard all the time from his friends how hot his mother was, and he took it in stride, although he wondered if he would have if she had been his real mother. His dad was away again and it was just Lee and Alicia in the house. Adam had been there over Wednesday night so he wouldn’t be there till the weekend. Attractive as she was, Lee never thought of her as anything but his mother. Till that Saturday night when he was showering to go out with the guys to a movie, and pick up some girls afterwards. Lee’s dad had laid down a code of conduct for him before he married Alicia and moved her in. He was getting to be a big boy, his dad pointed out, and he had to show some modesty with Alicia around. Lee dutifully honored that code. He ran around without his shirt and sometimes in a pair of gym shorts, but he was always careful that the door of his room was closed when he was getting dressed or undressed, and he always wore his jeans, or had a towel around him when he went down the hall to shower. Actually, he thought he was more modest than Alicia.

That particular morning, he thought Alicia had gone to get her hair done, then to the grocery store, which was her usual Saturday morning routine. He had the house to himself, and it felt good to run around naked, like he used to for that short span of time when he and his dad had the house to themselves, and have the music blaring from his stereo. The music blared all the way from his room to the bathroom. He finished showering and dried off and tossed the towel in the hamper. No need for it today. He walked out of the bathroom and was headed down the hallway when Alicia suddenly appeared on the stairs. Lee froze. Alicia paused for a second but them moved on up the stairs.

“Oh... Sorry,” Lee gasped, but he was still immobile. It was like his feet were glued to the floor. He was half way down the hall and he didn’t know whether to rush back to the shower or go on to his room. Either way, it was too late, she had already seen him, and was still seeing him while he stood there like an immovable fool. Finally, he strode toward his room. “Sorry, I thought you were gone,” he mumbled as he found the sanctuary of his room and closed the door. He could feel his face grow warm all the way down his neck. He jumped at the light knock on the door.

“Lee?” she said as she pushed the door open a crack. He jumped and grabbed up his shorts where he’d left them on the foot of the bed. He was struggling to get them on when she appeared fully in his doorway. “Lee, there’s no need to be embarrassed,” Alicia said in a quiet tone.

“Not for you, maybe,” he said as he stuffed his manhood down inside his shorts and smoothed the bulge down as much as he could. “I’m sorry, Alicia,” he said, flinging his arms out in a helpless gesture, “I thought you were gone to the beauty shop and the store,” he said.

“The alternator went out on the car. I had it towed and brought a cab home. You’ll have to take me to get groceries.”

“All right, whenever you want to go.”

“Oh, it’s not urgent,” she said. “It looks like you have plans right now. We can go tomorrow. I wouldn’t want that lucky girl to be kept waiting.”

“Actually, there is no girl, lucky or otherwise,” he said. “I was going to see a movie with some guys and maybe...” He stopped and blushed. “Maybe there’ll be a lucky girl afterwards.”

Alicia laughed her husky, throaty laugh and reached out for the door. “Have fun, Lee,” she said. She backed out of his room without closing the door. He was still so shaken that he couldn’t move, or think, for a moment. He stood and watched her go to her and his dad’s room. Part of it was fear that his dad would find out that he had been so careless, that Alicia had seen him naked. Maybe she wouldn’t tell him. But they were man and wife, and he supposed they shared about everything with each other. He got a clean pair of jeans out but was still numb in the head and his brain didn’t prompt him to put them on. He laid them on the bed and walked out of his room towards their room. He knocked lightly.

“Alicia?”

“Yes.”

His rattled brain registered the “Yes” as an okay to come in and he pushed the door open to see Alicia standing there totally naked! He froze again. Even his speech was dead. His eyes felt bugged out and his throat was dry, all in that instant.

“Oh, Geezusss!” he swore quietly, “I’m sorry...”

“No, it’s all right, Lee,” she said as he picked up a towel and held it in front of her. He was desperately relieved that she was so calm in her tone and demeanor. “I was just g-going to ask you, if you...if you wouldn’t tell dad...you know...about seeing me--and now, about me seeing you. He would kill me if he knew.”

“He will never know,” she assured him with a warm smile. “Your behavior around me has always been impeccable. I only wish we had come together when you were much younger so you would’ve been more comfortable with me calling you son. I wanted to, but I could never get you to be comfortable with calling me mom.

“I just couldn’t do that, especially now, you being not that much older than me,” he said.

“That could be taken as a compliment,” she said with a smile. “Well, you’re only twenty something. I know you’re not thirty.” It was a strange conversation, certainly one that shouldn’t have been happening in his dad’s bedroom with his wife standing there with a strip of a towel in front of her and him wearing just a pair of shorts.

“Twenty something will do fine,” she said, laughing. “Has it been difficult for you, Lee?”

“What?”

“Having a woman around so near your own age?”

“No, not at all.”

“But it will be now,” she suggested.

“No, I...” He swallowed hard. “I was only twelve when you married dad, you seemed old to me, then.”

“But not now.”

“No. No, not at all.” He was scared where things might be headed. Or more correctly, where HE was thinking they might be headed. Or was he hoping. God forgive him for the thought! She was his dad’s wife.

“Have you ever thought of me as anything but your stepmother?” she asked.

Where was she going with this! “Yeah, my dad’s wife and Adam’s mom.” His voice cracked and he imagined his hand was shaking. She was just standing there with the damned towel that didn’t cover anything but a four or five inch strip straight down her body, which left the outer curves of her tits and her hips quite visible. If she moved the towel just inches to either side he could see everything. He started/tried to take a step backwards to go but the message from his brain didn’t reach his legs. They felt numb and he felt vulnerable and helpless.

“How about now?” she said, as she suddenly let the towel slip from her fingers. Lee watched the towel drop to the floor, unveiling her perfectly gorgeous body. His eyes naturally fell immediately to her womanhood before modesty kicked in and he raised them to stare at her tits but not before he saw that she was perfectly smooth down there.

“W-what about now?” he asked, barely to get his words out.

‘How do you see me now, right this minute?”

He gulped and made a quick swipe at sweat that he thought was breaking out on his forehead. A sudden jolt shot down to his nuts, as if his brain had suddenly decided to wake up his body.

“Oh, Shit.....Honestly? I see you right this minute as a very beautiful woman. But I always have.” Suddenly his voice was steady and strong, and he imagined that the jolt was the testosterone kicking in, which was going to have far-reaching effects if he didn’t get the hell out of there, for it was clearly obvious now where she was taking it.

Have you?” she cooed.

Not just me. All of my friends think you’re...” He stopped and shrugged with an embarrassed grin.

Think I’m what?” she asked.

That you’re...hot.”

he laughed softly. “And what about you, Lee, do you think I’m hot?”

“Oh, yes, very much so. I can understand why my dad married you.” Shit,--where did that come from! He shouldn’t even be mentioning his dad at a time like this.

“Do you think that’s the only reason he married me?”

“I don’t know but it would be enough for me,” he said, laughing softly. “That had to have lot to do with it.”

She laughed with him. “Well, I’ve always thought you were an extremely handsome boy,” she said. “But I’m going to have to amend that to man. Yes, you’ve grown into a true specimen of manhood--much like your father.”

“But not quite,” he said.

“No, not quite. You have surpassed your father.”

He felt a guilty kind of embarrassment. She shouldn’t be comparing him with his dad like that. “I won’t even take that as a compliment,” he said, “but I thank you for your flattery.”

“Oh, I don’t flatter you, Lee,” she said. She paused and let her eyes rake up and down his body, falling on the bulge in his shorts. “I only speak the truth, based on what I’ve seen, only I don’t know what the whole truth is, in your case.”

Oh, God, she was talking about his manhood! Comparing him to his dad, and she had everything she needed for that comparison. Was she saying he was bigger than his dad? Maybe he was, but he doubted it, and even if he was, she shouldn’t be saying that to him, and she didn’t know for sure anyway because she only saw his cock hanging. Oh God, get me out of here! The power of the testosterone had charged his muscles so that he could move them but everything else in him was rebelling. It was barely tolerable, standing there talking to her when she stood still, like a statue, but then she moved! Just one step--one foot placed in front of the other, one hip rolling to the side, one perfectly-shaped thigh sort of crossed over the other, and that slight jiggle of her tits...it all added up to another freeze frame and he was unable to move again and in that instant, being in her presence became intolerable. “I’m your stepmother, Lee, not your real mother,” she said softly. “That could make all the difference in the world if we let it...if we want it to.”

“If we w-want it t-to what?” he stammered.

She laughed softly and sat down on the foot of the bed. His eyes darted again to that spot between her legs that attracted him like a magnet but lifted them again to her tits. Geezuss, few of the girls he knew had tits that nice! “Come here, Lee,” she said, holding out her hands. Her brain took over from his, giving commands to his muscles, and he moved toward the bed. As he approached the edge of the bed she lay back on it. His eyes fell on them V of her womanhood, where he would’ve expected a patch of neatly trimmed hair but she was smoothly shaven. He again forced his eyes back up to her tits. Even lying down, her tits stood up. “When I saw you out there in the hallway, Lee, it hit me that I could no longer think of you as the little boy you were when I married your father. You’re a man. My, God, you’re a man. Can you see me as a mere woman?”

“Oh, yeah,” he said in a nervous tone. “Not just as a MERE woman, either. I told you, you’re beautiful.”

“I don’t feel beautiful, lying here with a gorgeous hunk like you just standing there beside my bed. I feel like maybe you think I’m too old for you. I know I’m not one of those perky teenage girls that you have climbing all over you, but...”

“No, you’re sure, not,” he cut in. “None of them look like you.” His hand found its way to brush down over the front of his shorts. To smooth the bulge, or check it, he wasn’t sure which; he hadn’t told his hand to go down there. Alicia watched his hand.

“Take them off,” she said softly. Lee felt like he was having an anxiety attack. He couldn’t draw air into his lungs and he hurt across his chest. He had to leave before it was too late; before he desecrated his dad’s bed. But again, his hands responded to commands that they had not been given and he was shoving his shorts down off his hips. Alicia gave a little gasp. “Oh, My Lord!” she gasped louder when he straightened and his big cock swung back and forth as he stepped out of his shorts then hung out over the bed in a wide arch. Her outcry and her eyes told him that he was indeed bigger than his dad. But, then, he was bigger than about anybody. Still, he wondered how much bigger than his dad.

Alicia reached out to him. He was past resisting her. His conscious was dead. He leaned his knees into the side of the bed so she could reach him. He let out a gush of air as her hand wrapped around his stiffening cock. “I can’t get my hand around it!” she said.

Could she get her hand around his dad’s cock? She worked her hand up and down the shaft a few times then she was tugging on his cock, trying to pull him to her. But he didn’t like being led around by his cock; scared as he was, he still wanted to be in charge. It was in his nature. And at the moment he was so mesmerized by her shaven pussy that he couldn’t think straight. He put his hand over hers then backed away from the edge of the bed. Her thighs parted and drew his attention back to the prize he coveted so badly. This wasn’t just another girl whimpering to be fucked and scared at the same time to let it happen. This was a woman willing and unafraid. Hers wasn’t like any other pussy he had ever seen or imagined. And he was about to do something that he had always dreamed of doing but had never dared try.

“We shouldn’t be doing this,” he said as he moved around to the foot of the bed. There was something in her eyes that agreed with him but neither of them cared. He wondered if anyone else had ever done this to her. He reached down and lifted her legs up and out wide. Her pussy spread only a little and he could see the pouting lips palpitating eagerly. As he shoved her legs out wide he knelt down. The scent of womanhood and a sweet fragrance sent his head in a spin. He was close enough that he knew she could feel his hot breath.

“Lee?” she whined.

“Yeah.” It wasn’t a question and it wasn’t an answer. It was just the sound of communication between them. Her cunt lips parted a little more. He wet his lips, his heart racing, pounding in his chest. Then he bent down and buried his face against her pussy, lavering the pouting lips with his tongue.

“OHHHH, LEEEEEEEEEE!” she cried. It was like a battle cry. He let go of her legs and cupped his hands under her firm butt and lifted her up like a feast on a platter. His mouth was full of her cunt lips and he sucked them gently as he drove his tongue between them. The taste, the velvety texture was awesome to him. Alicia was holding her legs out on her own. He had only to devour and enjoy the feast she offered to him. He pulled her cunt lips apart and gazed at the soft pink palpitating deep between them. He sampled it with his tongue and found it to be like velvet. “Oh, Goddd!” she whimpered. He lapped his tongue around inside the soft, pink cavern, forcing the tip deeper and deeper between the folds of velvet. “Oh, My Goddd! Leeeee!” He smashed his face into her pussy and drove his tongue in as deep as he could and lashed it around. “AAAHHHHEEEEEEEEEEE!”

He loved it. He loved making her scream. He tried to bury his mouth inside her and touched something with his nose--a tiny, firm protrusion hidden up in the folds of her cunt lips. He found it with his tongue; the sacred clit that he’d heard so much about. “Ohhh...OHHH.....OHHHHH, Oh, Goddd.....Ohhh, GOddd, Lee......AAAAHhh, Awwwhhhh... Ohhh, Leee...!!” She gasped and cried out like a mad woman as she thrashed her butt around on the bed. She was clawing the sheets, tearing them off the mattress. Lee pulled her cunt lips apart with his fingertips to explore further. He kissed the tiny protrusion....like a tiny cock, he thought...and sucked it between his lips. Alicia screamed so loud that she choked on it before it came out. Her hands clasped around his head, pushing his face harder between her legs as she thrashed about, forcing her womanhood at his mouth. Her breath was coming in short, violent gasps, like she was hyperventilating. She attempted several more screams then slowly went limp.

Lee stopped as he legs folded heavily over his shoulders. Geezuss, what have I done to her? He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and rose up on his haunches. She lay limp across the bed and he wasn’t sure she was even breathing. In a panic he let her legs down and rushed to the bathroom for a wet wash cloth and a glass of water. She looked like she was dead. Dam! She was too young to have a heart attack. He set the glass down and sat on the side of the bed and laid the cool cloth over her fore-head. He put his fingers in the glass of water and rubbed them over her chest. He went to the bathroom to wet the cloth again and when he returned, she was stirring. He laid the cloth over her forehead again and she put her hand up to his.

“What happened?” he asked. She tried to laugh but she was too weak. “When you’re able to talk, I gotta know what the hell happened,” he said. She caught her breath. “Only the most wonderful thing that’s ever happened to me,” she said, putting her hand on his on her tits.

“I didn’t mean to do that to you...make you pass out, or whatever,” he said.

“What you did to me was incredible,” she said. “I didn’t pass out, I just blacked out for a second.”

“It was a lot longer than a second,” he told her.

“My God, Lee, where and when did you learn to do that?”

“Just now,” he said.

“This was your first time!”

“Yeah. It just came over me that I had to do it, seeing you lying here like that.”

“In the six years we’ve been married, you dad has never done that to me.” Lee glanced away. “I’d rather not talk about my dad right now.”

“All right.”

“I gotta know what I did,” he said in all his innocence. “I found a spot that you seemed to like and the next thing I know, you were screaming and then you went limp.”

“You gave me an orgasm, you big stud,” she said. “Only the second and best orgasm I’ve had in my whole life, that’s what you did.”

Only the second? The other one wasn’t from his dad; he wondered who he had bested. “I’m glad I did...whatever I did,” he said.

“The last time, and only other time that happened was with a boy in high school. He was the captain of the football team from another school and we were on our first date and I knew I shouldn’t let him but he was so handsome and muscular and irresistible that I quickly found myself in the back seat of his car and it was happening--only not what I expected to be happening.

“I guess I’m sorry it was only your second time,” Lee said. “A beautiful woman like you, any guy oughta be willing and eager to do that for you. For himself, even. That’s what it was for me.”

“You are such a man,” she said . “You don’t have to keep telling me that,” he said.

“Of course. You can’t have carried around all those muscles and that big cock without realizing what a man you are.”

“I, uh...I could do it again,” he offered timidly. “If you want me to. Just tell me, should I have the cold wash cloth and a glass of water handy?” he asked.

She laughed. “Don’t take me that far,” she said. “I love for you to do it, but then stop and get your own pleasure.”

“Oh, I was getting my pleasure,” he said, motioning to his stiff cock.

“Then give it to me,” she said.

“Can I...eat you first, though?” he asked.

“Oh, yes.” He didn’t know what it was about it but he felt like such a stud kneeling down at the foot of the bed again. He had to gauge himself this time; stop before she went over the brink. He wanted to take her over the brink again, but with his cock instead of his tongue. He lapped and sucked and titillated her clit till she was squirming and clawing the sheet and moaning and gasping, but before she got to screaming he stopped and rose up. He brought her legs up and spread them wide and hunkered down so his cock was on target. It was easy to do; his cock was so big and her pussy made such a small target.

“Be easy, please,” she whispered when she felt his cock pressing and parting her cunt.

“Yeah, I will. You tell me if you need me to stop,” he said. He eased down at an angle and his cockhead parted her wet cunt lips. She took in a tiny gasp of anticipation, and so did he. He knew somehow that this was going to be different from any girl he’d ever fucked. “Ohh,” she moaned softly as the head of his cock entered her. Lee looked down to see how his thick cock had spread her pussy; it was stretched around it. He gave her a little more.

“Ohh, Lee, you’re so big!”

“Tell me if you want me to stop,” he told her again.

“No, don’t stop, I want it all,” she said, her voice begging. He wanted to give it to her too, but he didn’t want to rush it and hurt her, which was what happened with the other girls. He looked down again and gauged that he was about as far as he ever when with a girl. He nudged another inch or so into her to see if she could take it. She did, with nothing more than a soft moan. Wouldn’t it be great if she could take him all the way! He stopped and twisted his hips around in circles, as if to drill her hole wider. She gasped and hunkered up at him, wanting more. “You want more?” he asked.

“Yesss! Oh, Yesss, give me all of it!” She was so anxious, and so was he, that he gave her the rest of his cock...about five more inches...in one long shove. He hit something about three inches in but quickly maneuvered around it, almost before she winced, and then he sank deeper. He felt the head of his cock slide through another snug opening, almost as if she had another secret pussy deep inside her. “OHHHHHhhhhhhhhhh!” she cried, tossing her head back in the mattress. “Okay?” he asked.

“Yessss!” He lodged his cock in tight and deep and held it there, making it throb and buck inside her. “Ohhhh, Goddd, that feels so wonderful! Your cock is so big and alive!”

Yeah, no shit, he thought. No fuckin’ doubt that it was alive, and big. He twisted his hips around again, causing his cock to lob around inside her and he imagined he could feel the head of it stretching her secret pussy. She was gasping and moaning and reached to grab the sheets to hold onto. He held in as long as he could then slowly drew back about half way and slid it into her again.

“Oohhhhnnnnnnnn.” He eased back more than half way and gave it all back to her again. “OOOhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” The third time he pulled back till her pussy was squeezing tightly around the head of his cock, held it for second while she squirmed expectantly, then he drove it all the way in her again. “AAAWWWwwwhhhhhhhhhm, Leeeee!” She was tested and ready. She could take him. He started fucking her. She kept on gasping and yelling and moaning and going nuts under him. He liked it that he could make her go crazy. With the girls he fucked, it was mostly them whimpering and telling him to be careful. Alicia wasn’t worried about that.

He fucked her with everything he had, every move, every technique he had developed in his young life. He wanted to give her another orgasm by with is cock. He wondered if his dad could do that. Funny, the way he kept thinking about his dad when he’d told her he didn’t want to talk about him. But he couldn’t help it. He was in his dad’s space; in his bedroom, inside his wife, and he even had the audacity to be wondering how he stacked up against the old man.

He pulled back too far one time and his cock slipped out. Alicia cried out for him to give it back to her but he didn’t. He looked down at his cock throbbing and bucking and twitching angrily. He nudged the head of it against her wet cunt lips and let it bob up and down, the head massaging her pussy. She squirmed and hunkered up at him but he kept his distance.

“Oh, please...don’t tease me...please, give it to me. Fuck me, Lee!”

Yeah, he was going to fuck her but in his own way. Having discovered that it drove her nuts, he developed the new technique that he had become known for with the girls he dated. He let his cockhead rub against her cunt lips for a moment then shoved the head through. Instead of going deeper he fucked her with short jabs with his cockhead, back and forth through her hungry pussy a dozen times before he shoved all the way in again. After a few long strokes, he did it all over again.

After awhile he got down to some serious fucking, the old fashioned way. He slipped one arm under her waist to hold her tighter to him and bent over on top of her and began snapping his hips back and forth like a jack hammer. It was a good position; one to always fall back on. It felt wonderful, using his entire cock. He got so tired of having to be so damned careful with the younger girls. “Damn, I didn’t use a condom,” he said as he suddenly stopped and started to rise up.

Alicia wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders to hold him in place. “It’s all right, that was taken care of years ago, after I had Adam.”

“Good, because I was getting awfully close.”

“Don’t hold it back. Give it to me.”

“Oh, that’s great; I can cum in you, then.”

“Oh, yes, I want to you to make me feel it.”

“Oh, you’ll feel it,” he promised. God, it was going to be wonderful, fucking her right on through to the end. No pulling out at the crucial moment, as he’d done the only two times he’d fucked girls without using a condom. He fucked her with the stamina of a stallion and the precision of a surgeon. To excite her more, he reached down and spread her cunt lips apart so he could smash his hairy loins against her exposed clit. He pressed himself hard against her and moved his butt around in circles. He not only rubbed her clit that way but he probed deep inside her, touching everywhere. It was one of those probe and touch sessions that triggered his climax. It was as much her excitement under him that set him off. He didn’t announce it. He just kept fucking her and rubbing and using his cock as a probe deep insider her pussy, letting it build up. When it happened, his body tensed and lurched on top of her then he came. God did he cum! It swirled around in his balls and boiled over and surged up through his cock and then he felt it spurting into her pussy. She felt it, too.

“Ohhhh...OHhhhhh...Ohhh, you’re comming! Ohh, Goddd...Godd, Lee, I can FEEL it...shooting inside me! Ohh, yess...ohhhhh, give it to me...give it to me...!”

He gave her everything he had--every drop! Her pussy kept milking his cock to make sure of it. He tried to hold his weight up off of her yet when he tried to rise up she held him tight. “Don’t move yet.”

“I thought I might be getting heavy,” he said.

“All of those muscles feel good,” she said.

“I should have held off,” he said.

“No, it was wonderful, Lee.”

“I wanted to make you have another orgasm,” he said.

“It was so close to one, all the way through. You’re a wonderful lover.”

Better than his dad, he wondered? He was filled with guilt and remorse afterwards. He couldn’t even go home after the night out with his friends. He arranged to spend the night at Brian Courter’s house. It was nice to lie back for the rest of the night and let Brian unhurriedly suck his cock and munch on his balls. It helped relieve the guilt for the moment.

His dad called to say he would be gone for two more weeks; he was being sent to another site. Lee was glad in a way, because he wouldn’t have to face him. He vowed that it wouldn’t happen again with Alicia but he wanted to tell the man not to go; not to leave him alone with his wife. He was strong in his resolve but life in the house with Alicia had to go on and she tempted him at every turn. When he was cutting the grass she came out with iced tea wearing criminally short shorts and a tiny halter top that barely contained her tits. His mouth watered at the sight of her in those shorts. Less than an inch up the cut-off legs, he well knew, was her smooth, shaved pussy. He managed to keep it under control for a couple of days. Till Sunday morning when he came downstairs.

Alicia was in the kitchen cleaning up the pizza mess from the night before. She was naked! Lee stopped, frozen in his tracks, when he saw her. His first instinct was to turn and leave but she was aware of his presence and looked over her shoulder with a smile. “Oh, I thought you would be sleeping late after being out all night,” she said.

“It is late,” he said, after gulping down the frog in his throat. He saw the way her eyes raked up and down his shorts-clad body. He stood in the doorway, deciding whether to stay or turn and run; trying to find the courage to go back to his room. His vow flashed across his brain but his nuts hadn’t taken any vow and just as Alicia bent over to wipe off the kitchen table, it was his balls that began giving the orders, along with a dose of testosterone that propelled him into the kitchen. It was as if his legs were moving of their own volition. He moved up behind her, still bent over the kitchen table. “I wish you wouldn’t do that,” he said hoarsely as he smashed the bulge of his shorts against her butt.

“I’m only cleaning up the kitchen and wiping off the table,” she cooed.

“Yeah, just like you were only bringing me iced tea when you bring it out in those shorts and that skimp top,” he said. “Just like you brought me out a cold beer when I was cleaning the garage, and when you yelled for me to bring you clean towels when you were in the shower. Only a crazy woman does that stuff and runs around naked in front of her teenage step-son.” All the while, he was twisting the bulge of his shorts against her backside.

She smiled over her shoulder. “Why, Lee, I think that’s the first time you’ve ever referred to yourself as my step-son.”

“Yeah…it came out, that’s all,” he mumbled. His cock was growing fast and hard and he boldly rubbed his bulge against her. He felt her pressure back and she set her feet wider apart. He hauled his manhood out of his shorts, tucking the waistband under his balls. She let out a little gasping moan when she felt the heat and weight of his bare cock against her butt. Before he fucked her he dropped to his haunches and buried his face in her pussy. She squealed with delight and spread her legs as far as she could to give him room. He lavered his tongue up and down her pussy, pulling the lips apart to tongue deeper. She cried out and groaned with pleasure and humped her pussy up and down in his face. When he had her hot and wet and trembling he stood up again. This wasn’t about making her have an orgasm, or her pleasure at all, although he knew he would deliver that. It was about fucking her, pure and simple, giving her what she wanted and getting his rocks off. He aimed the head of his cock against her warm, wet pussy and shoved, sending his cock straight in to the hilt.

“OOOOowwwwaaaahhhh!” she cried out, tossing her head back.

“Don’t try to tell me that hurt,” he said.

“No! Oh no. God, it doesn’t hurt at all.”

He got a good hold on her hip bones and began to fuck her. Back and forth, in and out, slosh-slosh... Damn, she was wet and so ready for him. Within minutes he had her choking back her screams as she clung to the corners of the table. He fucked her unmercifully. She wanted it so bad--well, he was going to give it to her. After a few more minutes she was begging him to stop. He gave her another two dozen strokes before he stopped and pulled out. His cock popped free of her pussy with a soft suctioning sound and bucked upward and quivered like an arrow.

Alicia stood up and lay back on the table on her back. “I want to see your muscles ripple and bulge when you fuck me,” she said. “I want to see your face. And I want to see you come this time. Pull it out so I can see.”

He was happy to oblige. He moved up between her legs and drove his cock back inside her. She whimpered and lay back across the table, her legs held high in the air. He resumed his relentless pounding of her ass. She had to clasp her hands over the edge of the table and hold on so he wouldn’t fuck her right across the table. Lee suddenly realized that he was fucking her right at his dad’s place at the table. It sent a shiver down his spine, thinking of his dad sitting down to eat where he had fucked his wife, where her pussy juice had wet the table. He didn’t know if he could face the man at the table. He made no attempt to fight down his climax. She wanted to see him come. He would show her the fireworks. He worked it up gradually, making sure there was plenty of explosive power behind it. He knew how to do that. Fuck hard, back off, fuck her harder, back off again, till the pressure built up to be unbearable. Then fuck her hard till he shot off. It went like clockwork. He bent over her, laying his weight on top of her as he pumped his cock in and out of her hot pussy, working up to the critical point when he would pull out and jack his load all over her. The table creaked under their weight. His only announcement was a hard groan when his body lurched with the force of it coming on and a gutteral gasp, “It’s cumming!”

He could tell it was going to be geyser just from the tight pressure in his balls and the painful stiffness of his cock. Suddenly the trigger tripped and at the same time the table collapsed! “Oh, Shit!” he swore as the table buckled outward and they fell to the floor.

OOHHh,” she cried under his full weight.

Other than the fall, Lee didn’t miss a stroke. He couldn’t. He was cumming! He felt the stuff gushing through his cock and quickly pulled out just as a huge blast of come spurted out of his cock in a long rope, about three feet long. He could almost hear it gushing out. Alicia rose up, wide-eyed, just in time to receive the powerful blast squarely in her face. She gasped in disbelief, just in time to get the second rope in her mouth. She squealed with surprised delight. A third fired even stronger and shot across her face to splatter against the door of the refrigerator. Another and another, rope after rope shot out of his cock, each one a little shorter, streaking her neck and tits and her stomach till finally the stuff was boiling out of his cock into a big pool where her patch of hair used to be. Lee’s body was lurching and he was trembling with lust. He let go of his cock and the head dipped down into the pool of come and deposited even more, till it began to run down over her pussy. In an instant of raging lust he drew her legs up and crouched down to eat her pussy again.

“AAwwwhhhhhhhh! Ohhhhh.... OHhhhhhh.....Ohhhhh, what’re you doing to me! Ohhh, you stud!”

He lapped at her pussy and tongued deep inside her. The taste of his own come, mixed with her pussy juices, drove him crazy. He licked all around her pussy, lapping up his warm, thick come till she begged him to stop. He rose up, sweat dripping off his forehead and his chest heaved to take in enough air. His face was covered with cum.

“My God,” Alicia gasped softly, swiping one hand across her face. “I’ve never seen anything like it!”

“Yeah, it does get...pretty phenomenal...sometimes,” Lee said between breaths.

“You cum like a stallion!” she exclaimed. “Enough for four men!”

“Wheew!” he gasped as he shoved himself up and got to his feet. He stood and steadied himself on his legs and put his hand down to pull Alicia to her feet from the collapsed table. He grabbed up a dishtowel to wipe his cock off then handed the towel to Alicia. “How the hell am I going to explain this,” he said, shoving one side of the table away.

“We’ll get a new one,” she said.

“How’re we going to explain a new kitchen table and chairs?”

“I don’t have to explain; I’ll just tell your dad I wanted a new table and chairs and that’ll be the end of it.”

Lee pulled on his cock. “Thanks, that was just what I needed, and I know how bad you needed it,” he said, and turned and went upstairs to shower. When he was showered and dressed he went over to Brian Courter’s house to escape the tension that he could feel in the house even though he didn’t see Alicia as he left. It was his own private tension. Brian was still in bed. His mother told Lee to go on upstairs. Lee knocked on his door and walked on in. Brian was lying naked, on his stomach. “Shit, you’re ready for me,” Lee joked in a low tone.

“Hey, I wish I was,” Brian said, “but as you can see, my folks are home.”

“Yeah…hey, get showered and dressed, let’s go get some breakfast.”

“I think that’s the first time you’ve ever put food before sex,” Brian said as he stretched and rose up.

“Only because it’s my only choice right now,” Lee said.

Lee sat on the stool in the bathroom and watched Brian shower. The guy was hot and sexy. He wished he could fuck him right there in the shower. He handed him a towel when he got out and the temptation grew greater; and worse when Brian stepped around him to get his deodorant and some body-splash. But it was too risky.

They went to Bob Evans, sat in a booth in the far corner of the place. When they had ordered, Lee was lifting his water glass and sitting it down, making circles on the table. “Look, the Olympic rings,” he said.

“You didn’t ask me here to show me how you make the Olympic rings,” Brian said.

“I wanted to get something to eat,” Lee said.

“Right. Why do I have the feeling you’re going to take me someplace after we eat and fuck my eyeballs out?”

(Continued in Part 2)

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A Marine Called Jason, Part 1A

Chapter One I waited at the bar, waiting and praying that he would show up, afraid he wouldn’t. There was always that fear that gripped my guts when we were to meet up. Toby’s Bar was typical of GI hangouts in Saigon; dark, not very fancy, smoky, with hookers, the whole package, except for one thing. Toby’s also catered to gays. Not openly. He didn’t advertise it but word got around that it

A Marine Called Jason, Part 1B

“Well you wanted to see me in this getup,” he said. “Yes. You look awesome--so damned studly. If I saw you stalking me I think I would lay down my weapon and surrender.” “No you wouldn’t. Besides, the point is for you not to see me.” He started taking his gear and uniform off, laying everything neatly on the chair and floor. “I don’t know how you maneuver with all of that equipment,”

A Marine Called Jason, Part 2A

Chapter Five I went to Toby’s several times, with no hope that Jason would be there, but just to be where we had been together. Mostly, though, I took on extra duty so I could be around to monitor the phone, and I hung around the barracks. Then I got a call from an orderly at the hospital. “Corporal Jason Seaborn asked me to call you.” “He’s there?” I asked, barely able to work up the

A Marine Called Jason, Part 2B

I was in my own little heaven. I was so happy I wanted to cry but like a good, tough marine, I didn’t. I felt Jason’s muscles flex under me but he let me lay on top of him for a long time. Be never made any move to get up. I finally had the strength and the will to shove myself up off his body. My cum clung to our skin, stretched between us like liquid cob webs. I stood off the bed. “Do

A Marine Called Jason, Part 3

Chapter Eight Toby looked like he wasn’t feeling good. “What’ll you have?” he asked rather quietly. I gave him a blank look. It was the first time he’d ever asked me what I wanted to drink. He knew. “The same,” I said with a curious look. He got my beer and instead of sliding it across the bar like he always did he reached over and set it squarely in front of me. I gave him

A Marine Named Justin, Part 1

For the first time I was nervous about seeing my best friend. We started first grade and went all through high school together. After graduation I went to college and Justin joined the marines. It was what he always wanted to do; maybe the only thing he ever wanted to do. He still had his GI Joe doll. He always said, “Someday I’m going to look like that.” He modeled himself after that

A Marine Named Justin, Part 2

His words trailed off as he put his hand around my waist and pulled to him. He pressed his naked chest against me and wrapped both hands round my waist. One hand moved up to my shoulders, the other down to my butt. He kissed me with the same passion as when we’d been having sex, but it wasn’t a sexual kiss. It was gentle and hard, languid and desperate, like no kiss I’d ever experienced. We

Boarding House

The Boarding House By: Jock161 Email: troy161@hotmail.com Clare’s Boarding House was a throwback to the forties. She was the third generation to operate the place. That bit of information was on her sign out front, as well as “Men Only.” Clare herself was a handsome, well-preserved woman in her mid to late forties. Nobody really knew her age but everybody agreed she must’ve been a

Boy WIthout A Name

The Boy Without A Name By: Jock161 Email: troy161@hotmail.com It was a nice motel, more a resort, which I just happened onto. It had a big swimming pool with a diving board and even a life guard. She was pretty but not my type. I was lying beside the pool, soaking up the last of the sun’s rays when this guy came out to the pool looking like a young god….a boy, really, maybe

Brocker, Baseball Player Part 1

I felt comfortable going on the road with the team. It was minor league but I was playing baseball and that was all that was important. I didn’t have any great hopes of ever making it to the big leagues, but I was proud to wear the Colts uniform. All I had to do was keep my little secret and be on my guard around the guys. I’d done okay so far, but now we were going on the road and I would be

Brocker, Baseball Player Part 2

Suddenly he started squirming his butt around in the seat, then he was thrashing it, and he put his hand on my head to let me know he was coming. I braced myself. I couldn’t choke or gag. I had to quietly take his load and swallow every mouthful. If I didn’t there would be a mess that we would have to explain. I was up to the challenge. Not that I had any choice. He was humping his butt up

Cadet Firefighter, Part 1

Sean felt a sudden surge of pride as he heard his name called over the school’s PA system, “Sean Brady, you are requested to report to your post immediately! Repeat, Sean Brady, report to your post immediately!” He closed his history book and stood up, kicking his chair back. He looked at Mr. Brown, the homeroom teacher and got his nod to go. He strode out of the room with a feeling of

Cadet Firefighter, Part 2

Two marines made it a point of working up their climaxes so they would come at the same time. Sean welcomed the double climax. He could no longer feel the come shooting in his ass but he could tell by the sudden hardness and bucking of the guy’s cock that he was going off inside him. The other marine pulled his cock out at the last second and shot his load all over Sean’s face. Rivulets of

Cadet Firefighter, Part 3

One by one they deposited their hot loads in his asshole then stepped around to the other side of the bunk for him to suck their cocks clean. Then Johnson wrapped his arm around his waist and pulled him up to his feet, pulling him back against him. “That was fuckin’ awesome. Are you okay, kid?” “Yeah, I…I think so,” Sean said. “Except it feels like there’s about a gallon of cum running

Cadet Firefighter, Part 4

Although he had no immediate intentions of joining the marines…he was going to firefighter’s school. Sean signed up to go on maneuvers with the marine unit. It wasn’t a sign-up to join, but part of the recruiting program, to give a guy a close-up, hands-on idea of what being a marine was all about. He would be gone a week with the unit, leaving Sunday morning and arriving back on the following

Christmas On Campus, Part 1

It was Christmas and I and my roommate were staying back on campus. Neither of us could afford to go home. I offered to give Rich what money I had to put with his so one of us could go home but he wouldn’t take it. I sort of liked the quiet of Christmas on campus. It was as if Rich and I were the only two people in the world. I knew Rich was gay from day one. He was very up front about it.

Christmas On Campus, Part 2

“Listen, I’m not one to beg, but I’m asking you to take it easy at first. That thing’s going to be tough to take.” His tone was different, without the harsh edge and the bravado. He sounded almost scared. “Is this your first time?” I asked. He shook his head, eyeing my cock over his shoulder, “Yeah.” I didn’t know what I was feeling at that point, only that I felt heady. I was gonna

Construction Worker

THE CONSTRUCTION WORKER By Jock Email at troy161@hotmail.com Joe Deck returned from the construction site at the end of the day just in time to see the new kid coming out of the trailer. He hadn’t met him yet, but there was a lot of talk about him showing up for his interview wearing preppy jeans and a short-sleeved shirt with a button-down collar and new tennis shoes. The guys were

County Fair

By: Jock161 Email: troy161@hotmail.com Josh Benedict was taking his turn watching over the steers in the cattle barn. There were four boys each taking a turn through the night while the others got some sleep. All except Rudy Brown, who didn’t trust anyone to look after his Black Angus. What did he think; someone was going to poison the animal? It wasn’t really Rudy’s fault; his dad had

County Fair, Part 2

Josh walked off into the darkness, making his way to the back side of the fair grounds to the perimeter that had been assigned to the boys around the livestock barns. The night was quiet and he couldn’t imagine why anyone would want to harm one of the animals, but it happened once in awhile. The best animals were the most vulnerable, to put them out of the competition. Most guys stayed with

Dads and Sons, Part 1

They were lying in the back of the pickup on an old mattress, naked to the warm, autumn sun, with long ropes of come streaked across their muscular bodies. The boy, a muscular teenager of eighteen, had a streak of come on his face that ran from high on his cheekbone to dangerously close to his mouth. “I’m going to hate to see this trip end,” the older man said. “It’s been one of the best

Dads and Sons, Part 2

Very soon, Brian felt himself loosing complete control...letting Mike take total control over him, and he didn’t care. He wanted the big stud to take over, take him in every way. He wanted to be totally submissive to the man. Mike was expert at detecting when Brian was getting close and each time he would ease off till he had it under control then he would fuck him into madness again.

Dakota And His Dad

Dell Simon was taking his son, Dakota, camping. It was his eighteenth birthday and they were having this one last time together before the boy went off to college. Dakota drove the four hours to the sprawling wilderness park called Horsehead. The only way to get up to the primitive campground area was on foot and they hiked a mile beyond that to find the most secluded spot they could. They

Doug Brady, Marine, Part 1

By Jock Email troy161@hotmail.com It was one of those rare times when the day was over before the sun went down. Doug Brady finished drying off beside his bunk and slipped into a pair of briefs. Then he dug out the only letter he’d gotten at mail call from his locker. It was only the second letter he’d received from Scott, his best friend from high school. “Hey, Doug, mail was

Doug Brady, Marine, Part 3

By Jock Email: troy161@hotmail.com “No,” he said softly, shaking his head. “No, this opportunity won’t ever come again; I would never forgive myself, being this close to having my fantasy fulfilled.” “Okay.” They waited till there was a knock at the door. Scott jumped. Doug looked at him all the time he was walking to the door. “Are you sure you wanta do this? I can send

Garage Mechanic

The Garage Mechanic By Jock161 Email: troy161@hotmail.com I would like to say Jim forced me but he didn’t. He only made the suggestion that planted the seed and let me explore and discover my own feelings. Jim was older than me; he was nineteen and a half, and looked older. I was barely eighteen, still in high school, and I looked younger. He was bigger, too--a lot bigger. He

Garage Mechanic

The Garage Mechanic By Jock161 Email: troy161@hotmail.com I would like to say Jim forced me but he didn’t. He only made the suggestion that planted the seed and let me explore and discover my own feelings. Jim was older than me; he was nineteen and a half, and looked older. I was barely eighteen, still in high school, and I looked younger. He was bigger, too--a lot bigger. He

High School Wrestler, Part 1

I arrived about four o’clock. When I went inside there was a young man at the front desk, obviously distressed. He was more a boy, at least in the face, but his muscular body belied his youthful looks. “I’m sorry, young man, I can’t let you have a room. I’m afraid it would be against the law,” the elderly lady was saying in her best kindly tone. The boy looked like he was about to explode, or

High School Wrestler, Part 2

Jack: Well, I’m in college, using up that wrestling scholarship you helped me get. I promise to do you proud. I like it here. I’ve done and am doing what I promised. I’m dating girls, too. I enjoy their company but I feel just as comfortable with them platonically as I am screwing them. Meanwhile, I’ve met some really great guys at wrestling meets. Also a really neat guy at the

Lee Goddard, Jock, Part 1

It was a good life for Lee Goddard. As good as it gets for an eighteen-year-old high school senior. Having it good came natural for Lee. He was a jock; football, baseball, wrestling and boxing, and weightlifting to bring it all together. His hot drop-dead good looks were the crowning touch to his terrific body. He was getting head from the quarterback and fucking a guy on the gymnastics

Lee Goddard, Jock, Part 2

“I never thought about it, but it’s a damned good idea,” Lee said, laughing. “Okay, what’s up?” Brian said. Lee kept making circles on the table. Finally, he said, “You can’t breathe a word of this to a soul.” “You know I wouldn’t,” Brian said. Lee hesitated for a moment then said it. “I’m fucking my step-mom.” “What!!” Brian nearly dropped his water glass. He looked all

Lee Goddard, Jock, Part 3

Shit, he couldn’t start crying. He had to start talking or he was going to; or he had to leave. He took in a short breath. “You’ve always been easy to talk to, coach, because you always listened. You’re the only one in the world I could talk to about this.” “I would believe that if you were talking,” Coach said. “Coach, have you…have you ever…did anything…” He lifted his head to look

Lee Goddard, Jock, Part 4

“More than you know,” Lee said. He was half-angry for himself for being so gutless but it only served to incense his lust for the muscular gymnast. He set his cock firmly and shoved, pulling back on Todd’s hip bones. The opposite forces opened the tight asshole and sent his cock plunging into the hot cavern with one long, strong thrust. “AAAaahhhhhhhhhhhh!” Todd cried out, tossing his head

Marine Recruiter

Marine Recruiter By: Jock161 Email: troy161@hotmail.com Brian Kelly walked into the recruiter’s office with some trepidation. He wasn’t a timid sort of guy…he’d been a jock since he was six…but all the stories about the military naturally gave him pause for thought. He gained his courage from his natural tendency to look at such things in life as a challenge. The young, sharp

Muscle Mentor

Brady heard loud voices when he walked into the locker room, just as Ben Jamison was storming out. Obviously, Ben and Jake Wentworth were having words. Jake Wentworth was one of the biggest guys in the gym; THE biggest with muscles so ripped. Most of the big guys were bulky, with poor definition. Not Jake. He looked like he was carved out of rock. He was standing at his locker in his

My Brother-In-Law

I was sharing a room with my future brother-in-law at a bed and breakfast in the little town of Nashville where he and my younger sister would be married. Josh wasn’t just a nice enough guy---he was drop-dead gorgeous, something I’d had to deal with only for short periods of time; when Linda brought him home to meet the family, and now on leave from the marines for her wedding. It was more

Runners, Part 2

“How could I forget it?” He walked over and opened the drapes at a window looking out over the lake. “We don’t have to bar the doors and windows this time,” he said. “You know, thinking back on it, I think that was part of the excitement,” I said. “Maybe. But I want to enjoy it a little more relaxed this time.” And we did. I think we did more than have sex. I think we made love. I

The Architect's Son

By Jock Email: troy161@hotmail.com I was nearly out of town before I realized that I’d left my blueprints at the house. I swore under my breath as I turned around and headed back. That would be just great, showing up at the work site without the blueprints. I pulled into the alley and walked by the pool to let myself in the back door. The heavy tube was laying on the table right

The Architect's Son, Part 2

“Nobody can know,” I warned, “nobody except the three of us. Travis’ dad already suspects what’s going on. If he ever had solid proof, God only knows what he would to do Travis.” “Don’t worry, dad, nobody will find out,” he assured me. He stood up. “Is it all right if I tell Travis I know?” “I guess so. I didn’t make any promises not to tell. And he sort of wanted you to know anyway,

The Horny Groom, Part 1

By Jock Email... troy161@hotmail.com I was on a weekend retreat from the grueling summer, before the start of school at which time hundreds of boys would be coming in for their sports physicals. I was looking forward to it. I was now a certified PA, Physician’s Assistant so it would be a real hands-on experience for me. The bed and breakfast was my favorite get-away. It

The Horny Groom, Part 2

By Jock161 Email: troy161@hotmail.com “Yes, he thought you did. I told him it was a natural thing between younger and older boys…..freshmen and seniors. Senior boys can be pretty intimidating to freshmen.” “He was…that’s for sure. I worshipped all those muscles. I wanted to be just like him. I wanted to be him; that’s the reason I started lifting weights. It’s no wonder he caught

The Neighbor

My neighbor’s garage faces the alley, with a utility door facing my yard. He spends a lot of time in his workshop and I spend a lot of time in my yard, hoping for glimpse of him coming or going. He usually wears a pair of old, faded, ragged cut-off jeans and work boots, sometimes a T-shirt, sometimes a flannel shirt with the sleeve cut off in cooler weather. His name is Don Harris. He’s

The Runners

We were thirteen weeks into basic training and I was getting hornier by the day; almost by the hour if I let myself think about it, which was most of the time. The nights were the worst, lying in my bunk after a shower with time to let my thoughts drift. Sleeping naked was permitted but I couldn’t do it unless I slept on my stomach. I needed a pair of shorts to keep my hardon restrained. We

The Truck Driver

By Jock Email troy161@hotmail.com It was Saturday and we didn’t usually work on Saturdays but I always left my home phone number posted on the door in case of emergencies. I got a call from a trucker saying that he really needed to get his struck unloaded. He said he desperately needed to be back in St. Louis that night. The guy was practically begging, and I’m forever glad I took

Three

The room was deathly quiet as Jim Conner faced his wife across the table. She sat in her robe, staring down into her cup of coffee which she held with both hands. “Why?” he asked quietly. When she didn’t answer right away he hit the table with his open palm. “WHY dammit!” he yelled. “I don’t deserve to come home to see some guy coming out of our bedroom. Not after eighteen years of

Three

The room was deathly quiet as Jim Conner faced his wife across the table. She sat in her robe, staring down into her cup of coffee which she held with both hands. “Why?” he asked quietly. When she didn’t answer right away he hit the table with his open palm. “WHY dammit!” he yelled. “I don’t deserve to come home to see some guy coming out of our bedroom. Not after eighteen years of

Workin' (Danny And His Dad, Part 1)

Danny awoke in the night to the squalor of the tiny apartment he shared with his mom and dad and younger brother and sister, Adam and Lisa. Adam was eleven, Lisa was six. Danny had just turned eighteen. He took the cushions from the couch and quietly crawled out the window onto the fire escape landing. The night was warm but not hot--perfect for sleeping. But Danny wasn’t sleepy. He had too

Workin' (Danny And His Dad, Part 2)

“UUhhnnnnn,” Danny moaned softly, laying his head back on the seat. He hunkered his butt out on the edge of the seat to give the guy all the room he wanted, hoping he might go for his ass. Rich moved his mouth up and down the thick shaft, forcing the blunt heard hard against the opening of his throat. He slid his arm under Danny’s thighs and lifted his legs up on his shoulders, then took

Workin' (Danny And His Dad, Part 3)

The Hunt The hunt began at 6:00 a.m. There were four of the hunted, including Jim and Danny. There was also a muscular, cute college boy, about 20 and a well-built construction worker, about 35. They were out-numbered, by design, by eight wealthy hunters gathered from across the country with one who had come all the way from Germany. Jim and Danny were picked up well before daylight by

Workin' (Danny And His Dad, Part 4)

The Arnold Classic Danny had heard of the Arnold Classic, the biggest bodybuilding show in the world, but he never realized that it was held in Columbus. Besides the competition itself, it was three days of guys showing off their muscles, and it dawned on him that where there were muscles, there would be guys lusting after other guys with muscles. He couldn’t afford tickets to the

Workin' (Danny and His Dad, Part 5)

“You didn’t have any choice, remember?” Danny said. “If I didn’t know better, I would think you were raised by wolves,” Jim said. “Look, son, I just don’t want your mom finding out how we got the money for everything. She would be asking all kinds of questions of me. I thought we were going to put it behind us.” “I like doing it, dad,” he said. “I like sex with other guys; real men,

Workin' At The Gym

I went to work at the health for obvious reasons; the scenery, and with some luck, the action. I’m not obvious, at least to the uninitiated. I’ve been known to turn heads myself, female and male alike and I’m as studly as they come. But I joined the gym for other reasons. I needed a job. It all worked out. I had a job, a place to work out for free and I got discounts on workout gear and

Wrestling Team, Chapter 1

Chapter One The howling wind blew the snow against the windows so hard that it stuck like plaster. The wipers couldn’t handle the snow packing on the windshield. “We can’t get home in this,” Braden, the oldest of the team said quietly. No one responded. The flashing red lights up ahead were barely visible till they were right on the police car that was parked diagonally across the street.

Wrestling Team, Chapter 2

Chapter Two Sean shrugged off his jacket and hung it on the hook and began unbuttoning his shirt. “Are we gonna take off all our clothes?” Cody asked. “I don’t usually sleep in my clothes,” Sean said. “Why, you got a problem with that? It’s not like we’ve never seen each other naked before.” “Yeah, I know. It just seems different.” “It is different. We’re in a four-by-four box and

Wrestling Team, Chapter 3

Chapter Three Across the hall, Cody was waking up. He had to take a piss in the worst way. He rose up, startled that he was alone in the room. Where the hell was Sean! Maybe he went to the restroom. He stood down from the bunk and opened the door a crack. He stuck his head and looked up and down the hall. He didn’t have a room key; he couldn’t go piss without leaving the room unlocked.

Wrestling Team, Chapter 4

Chapter Four All the while Sean was fucking Rick, the other man was standing in close to watch as he stroked his cock with one hand and felt Rick’s and Sean’s muscles with the other. Suddenly he climbed up on the bed and stood astraddle Rick, facing Sean with his cock sticking out of his fist. “Suck it,” he said. Sean did a double-take and reared back like he’d been smacked in the face,

Wrestling Team, Chapter 5A

Chapter Five In the lounge there was one guy in a towel watching TV and another who was dozed off. Braden set his gym bag beside the couch and stretched out and covered up with the blanket. Sleep came pretty quick. He was tired and he was cold, a lethal combination for sleep. When he came awake some time later he could barely move. He tried to stretch his legs and shoved his feet against

Wrestling Team, Chapter 5B

Chapter Five (Con’t) “Yesss…..Yesss, There!” He probed again to find the spot that had made Rob cry out. It felt firm but spongy to the touch. He shoved against it, slid his cock across it, causing Rob to choke on his outcries. “There, I guess?” he asked. “Ohhh, you found it…..ohhh, fuck it,….move your cock back and forth across it…..Yesss, like that….OHhhh….OHhhhh.OHhhhhh, you

Wrestling Team, Chapter 6

Chapter Six “Man, it’ going to feel good, getting under a blanket,” Scott said as he was taking off his clothes. “Hey, coach, are we going to sleep naked? I do at home.” “If you’re more comfortable,” Coach said. Scott wasn’t long about getting out of his clothes. Coach’s throat went dry as he watched his tight, round, bare butt as he crawled into the bed. “Hey, let’s see what’s on,”

Wrestling Team, Chapter 7

Chapter Seven The sex with Rob was gut shattering, but it didn’t satisfy Braden’s suddenly insatiable desire for this new kind of sex. He walked around the first floor a couple of times to make sure none of the guys were out of their room; or worse, the coach. Then he went upstairs. He took the third hallway down to the end, avoiding room 230. Not that he believed coach would be wandering

Wrestling Team, Chapter 8

Chapter Eight “Well, well, what’s going on here?” Sean asked with a leering grin as he came into the room. “Where have you been?” Braden asked gruffly. “Question is, what’re you doing?” “Your job, obviously,” Braden said. “I found Cody alone.” “Well, he’s not alone anymore,” Sean said. “And I’m not sure what you thought my job was, but it didn’t include a stiff cock. Speaking

Wrestling Team, Chapter 9

Chapter 9 A Three guys dropped to their knees, their mouths open like young birds waiting to be fed by their mother. He worked his load up and let it go full force. The stuff shot out in long, thick, powerful spurts, hitting the men in the face. He hit their mouths with some of it and they moaned and squealed with delight. When he was done shooting two of the guys kissed each other, licking

Wrestling Team, Chapter10

Chapter 10 A The drive home was quiet. Too quiet. Coach began to wonder what might have happened last night. “Everybody get a good night’s sleep?” he asked. “Not really,” Sean said. “That couch was like sleeping on a torture bed of nails,” Braden said. “I did finally get a few ZZZs when Cody and Sean let me bunk with them.” “You guys all slept in the same bunk?” Scott asked,

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