Date: Sat, 7 Aug 2010 18:41:28 -0600
From: Xavier Lancaster <xavier.stories@gmail.com>
Subject: Basketball Buddy #2

Basketball Buddy #2
by Xavier L

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"Ride the horsey?" he repeated.  "I don't get it."

I reached behind him, slid my hands along his smooth skin under my jersey
that he was wearing and grabbed his ass.  I lifted him up and moved him
toward my cock.  "Feel that?" I asked.  He nodded his head yes.  Of course
he fucking could.  Like you could miss my huge piece!  "I'm sticking it
back in your ass.  You're going to sit on it and ride it like a good little
faggot."

"Cuz I'm your bro."

"That's right, Ri," I answered supporting his ass as he began lowering
himself down.  Then we hit a snag.  His hole was too tight for me to get my
cock into like this.  "You'll have to take over.  I need to hold my cock to
get be able to get inside you, bro."  He knelt down, legs on either side of
me, and he put his small hands on my chest while I gripped my meat.  I put
my other on his shoulder and started pushing him backward.  He sat back
slowly as my dick pushed through the tight entrance.  "Yeah, Riley.
Fucking sit on that fat cock!"

As he continued lowering himself, his hole was forced open as my thick
piece slid in.  Between the cum and lube in his ass from last time, it was
easy enough to at least get inside him.  I looked at his face and saw his
brows knit in concentration.  His pale skin was flushed red as my thick
meat continued pushing its way into his ass.  "You're so lucky we're not
alone, bro."

"Why?" he croaked as I shoved his shoulder back more firmly forcing him to
take more of my meat.

"Because if I didn't have to worry about my brother in the next room and my
parents hearing, I'd have you up against the wall fucking your brains out
and making you scream."  I continued easing him back.  I was in him far
enough that I could let go of my dick now.  So I put both hands on his thin
shoulders.  I gripped them.  "Sit up," I said.  As he moved backward, his
hands moving down my abs, I could feel my jersey moving along my body. I
shoved his shoulders down and raised my hips up.  He moaned as my dick
filled his ass more deeply.

I started moving my hips back and forth loosening his ass more.  "Dude,
this is taking too fucking long.  I gotta bust it now!  Take a deep
breath."  I watched as cheeks puffed out as he inhaled, and then I shoved
him down while lifting my butt off the bed.  Using my football-built legs,
I shoved my cock into him until I could feel his cheeks swallowing the base
of my piece.  I could hear a strangled noise as he tried not to yell.  I
opened my eyes and said "Don't fucking get me into trouble, man!" He was a
good boy and kept his mouth closed.  "That's a good little faggot!"

I started slowly humping his small ass.  I grabbed the jersey and pulled it
down over his thighs so I could feel the satin fabric moving as I humped
him.  "Dude, you're so fucking tight!"  I started driving him upward
harder.  He drove me wild!  I've done a LOT of pussy, but this little
cocksucker. . . FUCK!  "That's right bro, keep sitting back."  I continued
moving my cock back and forth inside his hole forcing it to relax more.  I
looked up and noticed he had his eyes closed.  His long eyelashes slightly
fluttering as my fat cock worked his hole.  His mouth was open a bit, his
red lips parted as he softly moaned while my dick continued moving inside
his tight ass.

It was getting a bit easier to move inside his boy pussy.  I slid my hands
up his lean thighs, moving them underneath my jersey that he was wearing,
the satin moving easily as my hands disappeared into the white and blue
fabric, my number 22 moving along his torso as my hands rubbed against his
hips and continued up his sides.  I could feel his breathing change as his
stomach moved by my fingers.  I found his nipples and started rubbing them.
He moaned softly.

I pinched his nipples and then moved my hands under his arms and by his
hairless pits.  Grabbing him with a firm grip I lifted his small body up
slightly and pulled my hips down into the mattress.  I held him there for a
brief moment and then quickly used my powerful arms to pull him down while
thrusting my hips up forcing my cock to bury itself in his puckered hole.
He started to open his mouth to yell or something, but then he quickly bit
his lower lip.  All I heard was what sounded like a moan.  So I did it
again.  The third time I did it, he grabbed my forearms with his small
hands.  When I started raising him, I felt him helping me with his legs.
This time I brought him down HARD, ramming my cock up as far as I possibly
could, and then squeezing my ass cheeks together to get my dick inside him
even deeper.

I started pounding him harder.  His butt made a slapping noise every time
my hips rammed into it.  I could see his cheeks jiggle as my thrusting made
his whole body rock.  Soon I was fucking him so hard that he was bouncing
off me.  His hands slipped off my sweaty, smooth forearms, and he fell
forward.  His small hands shot out and landed on my chest.  I slid my feet
up on the bed, knees bent, so I could continue driving it into his sweet
ass.  It was so hot feeling his hands against my large chest muscles as he
fought to keep from being launched into the wall.

"That feel good faggot?"  He nodded his head.  "I can't fucking hear you,
cunt!"

"Yes, Danny!"

"Who are you?"

"Riley!"

"No, who are you to me faggot?"

"Your little bro?"

"Fuckin right you are!"  I pulled my jersey up on his back so I could feel
his skin.  I grabbed onto him and continued shoving him down while I rammed
my cock upward.  "You know how fucking tight your pussy is, bro?  SHIT!"  I
lifted up more, and he had to move his hands from my chest to the
headboard.  I saw him lock his elbows when he almost got flung off me.  I
slid my hands back down his back and grabbed his ass cheeks.  I pulled them
apart and began humping him faster.  He was still straining to keep quiet.

I was getting close now.  He was moving his body up and down in time with
my movements.  He leaned back and lay against my folded knees.  I liked
feeling my jersey against my legs as I plowed his sweet hole.  I grabbed
his soft thighs and rubbed them as I fucked him.  I could feel my orgasm
building rapidly.  I drove my legs up hard.  "Ride it Riley!  Move up and
down and fuck yourself with my cock, bro!"  He did his best to do as I
asked, but the position made it difficult.  Still, it was enough to bring
me over the edge, and within a few moments I was holding him still as my
beast unloaded in his ass.  I kept him in this position until my dick
started to shrink.

When he got off my lap, he started to move off the bed.  I grabbed the
jersey and yanked him back.  "Where the fuck do you think you're going?"

"To get my underwear."

"No you're the fuck not!  All you get is the jersey."  He accepted this and
moved under the covers.  I moved him onto his side and spooned him.  Felt
good to have my semi-hard cock resting against him.  I pulled the back of
the jersey up enough that my dick could rest against his butt.  I slipped
my hand over his hip and moved my hand under the white top and slid it up
until my hand was on his chest.  We fell asleep that way.

I woke up with morning wood, of course.  I slid out of bed and took a piss.
I came back from the bathroom and saw Riley had moved onto his stomach.
His thin arm was bent, his hand resting by his face, his other by his side.
Seeing him lying there so sweetly made my cock swell completely.  I climbed
back onto the bed carefully and pulled the covers back exposing his body.
My jersey had worked up his body a bit, and I was now staring at the lower
half of his ass.  My dick twitched.  I moved next to him and carefully slid
the white and blue fabric up until his whole ass was exposed.  His legs
were slightly apart, and I moved my mouth to the pale skin near his ass.  I
sucked on the soft skin as I inhaled the scent of his boy pussy.  I ran my
tongue up the crack of his ass slowly.  Finally I saw his cheeks clench.

I moved my hands to the round mounds of his flesh and pulled the cheeks
apart until I could see his puckered hole.  I could see a some of my cum
still on his hole.  I licked the inside of his crack as I breathed in his
smell.  I gently bit the smooth, sensitive skin before moving my tongue to
his asshole.  I ran my tongue up and over the entrance to his ass.
Immediately I tasted the saltiness of my cum and some of the lube.  He
stirred beneath me.  I licked him again and heard him moan.  I turned my
head and bit the other cheek I had neglected earlier.  "Danny!" he
breathed.

"You sure taste good, little bro."  I licked his hole again smiling as he
shivered.  I put my thumb to the side of his hole and used it to push at
the edge of his butthole opening it up.  I pushed my tongue into the tight
space and moved my tongue around.  I could taste more of my cum greeting my
tongue.

"DANNY!" he yelled.

My hand shot out and shoved his face into the pillow.  "Dude!  Don't wake
up my brother!"  I held his head down as I continued licking his hole.  I
had to burrow my face into his crack now that my other hand was occupied.
I pushed more of my thumb into his ass and licked harder.  I could hear his
muffled moans and felt him squirming like crazy.  I ate his ass more
fiercely and felt his butt lift off the bed.  I needed that other cheek out
of my way!  I moved my hand from his head slowly ready to push his head
back down if he was loud again.  I pulled his cheeks apart further so I had
a clear shot at his winking pink eye.  I eagerly returned my tongue to his
butthole and began tongue fucking him using my thumb to open his ass more.

"UNHHH!!"

I shoved his head down again.  "Damn faggot! Shut the hell up!"

"I can't help it, Danny."

Shit!  I needed both my hands, but I also needed something to shut him up.
My dick was aching.  I looked up to see him looking at me.  His blue eyes
were bright.  His wide bottom lip was quivering a bit.  I looked at his wet
red lips, and suddenly my solution was before me.

I moved on my hands and knees until I was in my spot next to him.  I
propped my pillows up and put my back against them.  "I need to shut you
up, bro.  Get busy sucking my cock."

"That felt really good, Danny," he said as he moved to my fat piece.  "Oh
you're still getting that sweet ass ate out faggot.  Don't you worry about
that!"  I felt my cock slide into mouth.  "Get more of it in there, faggot.
I don't want your screaming to wake up my family."  He slid more of my cock
in until I could feel his teeth lightly scraping the shaft.  "Yeah, that's
a good little bro, cunt."

I grabbed his thin hips and yanked him over.  I lifted him up and moved him
so that he was straddling my sides.  I shoved my basketball jersey up past
his hips.  I pulled his ass cheeks apart and returned my tongue to his hole
as it dripped from my saliva.  I could see where it had rolled down his ass
and onto his ball sac.  I went back to eating his ass wildly, working that
boy pussy while my cock muffled his noises.  "Fucking suck that fat dick
faggot!" I said when he slowed down.

I moved back to his pink hole and shoved my tongue back into his ass.  He
devoured my hard piece as I pushed my other thumb into the hole and
stretched it wider.  I tasted more of my jizz and slid my tongue deeper
into his pussy.  He started going down on me faster.  I released his ass
cheek to shove his head down more.  I heard him gag a bit and kept his head
there while I slowly humped his mouth.  It felt so good, I found myself
rimming that sweet ass even faster.

As he blew me harder, it was more difficult to continue eating his ass.  I
released his cheeks and rubbed them slowly as I put my head back and
surrendered to his mouth.  I moved my thumb to the space between his ass
and his balls and rubbed there.  I remembered the bitches I've fucked
always liked that spot.  It did the trick on him, too.  I ran my hands up
and down his thin legs.  His skin was so damn smooth!  It drove me wild.  I
watched the fabric of my jersey move as his blonde hair moved up and down.
I moved my hands under the shirt and rubbed his lean back pushing his
shoulders down so my cock slid into his throat.

Sometimes it's harder to keep from shooting quicker in the morning, and he
was definitely bringing me home.  I leaned forward and bit his ass as I
pushed the back of his small neck down, spreading my fingers around the
back of it, the soft downlike hair feeling so damn good against my hot
skin.  I smacked him on the ass.  "Suck that fuckin dick, boy!  I want to
feel my cum squirting down your throat, faggot!"  I moved my hips up
shoving it down his throat and began humping his mouth.  "Fucking swallow
that fat cock, bro!  Do it Riley!"

I pumped him hard.  I could feel my balls pulling up as they prepared to
blast their load down his maw.  I pushed his neck down harder as he brought
me closer.  "Shit, boy! Suck it, Ri!"  I bit his ass cheek again and
smacked the other one right before my thick, hot jizz blasted down his
throat.  I felt him pulling his head back.  I stopped him.  "No, faggot.
You learn to swallow that shit.  Every. Fucking. Drop."  I could feel him
trying to push his body up with his skinny arms.  Yeah, like that was going
to work.  He swallowed as my cum threatened to drown him, and after
swallowing two of my massive spurts, he finally quit resisting.  "That's
right, bro.  That's how you do it."

I kept his mouth on my piece until my dick stopped unloading.  When I
relaxed my grip, he moved his mouth off my dick.  I saw him use his arm to
wipe his lips.  "Oh no you don't, Riley.  You want it off your face, you
lick it off faggot."  I pushed his head back down near my cock.  I grabbed
my dick and used it to paint his lips and around his mouth.  "Now lick it."
I watched as his pink tongue slid out of his mouth and tentatively licked
my salty fluid from his lips. "Fuckin' hot, bro. Fuckin' hot."

"I have to pee, Danny," he finally said.

I chuckled.  "Go ahead, dude."  He got up and went into the bathroom while
I pulled on my shorts.  I opened my bedroom door to make sure no one was up
and then shut it.  I really didn't want him to put clothes back on.  I
liked him standing there wearing my jersey.  It almost looked like he was
wearing a short dress. Unfortunately, though, I couldn't have him walking
around my house practically naked.  "Go ahead and get dressed, bro.  We'll
go eat something."

I went into the bathroom.  When I came out, he was back in his shorts but
still wearing my jersey.  "Can I keep it?"

I considered it as I walked up to him.  I ran my fingers through his soft
blonde hair.  "How about we just say it's on loan."  He smiled, and I pat
him on the back as we left my room.

The next couple of days we didn't have much of a chance to spend time
together.  I saw him outside playing basketball, of course.  The only
problem was that every time I heard that ball dribbling on the concrete, my
dick started to get hard.  I can't just hide it, bros.  One day I was so
desperate, I sat by my window watching him play while I stroked my cock
through my silver nylon shorts.  He was wearing baggy shorts.  He had to
continually pull them back up.  He drove me fucking nuts.

The next day I decided to go for a run to clear my head.  To my extreme
pleasure Riley was downstairs playing hoops by the time I got outdoors.
"Hey Ri," I said.  He smiled at me.

"You gonna play ball with me, bro?"

My dick started swelling right then.  Shit!  "No, dude.  I gotta go for a
run."

"Without me?"

"Course not.  You can come with me, Riley."

He ran in to tell his parents where he was going, and then he joined me on
the street.  He had been barefoot, so I watched while he put on his shoes.
I took the opportunity to admire his baggy blue nylon shorts.  They had two
white stripes running down each side.  He was also wearing a red tank top.

We headed out for our run.  Similar to last time we stopped in the park to
get some water.  While he was at the water fountain I stared at his ass.
The baggy shorts didn't show off what I knew was hiding under that slick
fabric.  I looked around and made sure no one was around.  I pressed
against him and ran my hands up and down the white stripes.  My dick was
getting hard quickly.  I glanced down and noticed boxers peeking out from
beneath the shorts.  They looked familiar.  "Wait. . . are . . . are those
my boxers?" I asked lifting up the tank top.

"Are you mad?"

"What are you doing with my boxers?"

"I . . . I got them when I spent the night."

I had major wood.  "No, it's. . . it's cool, bro."

"It is?"

"Yeah," I said, rubbing his ass through my boxers.  I grabbed his tank top
and tugged him toward the bathroom door.

"Where are we going?"

"In here."

"I don't have to go," he said, standing in front of me.  I shoved him
inside and then shoved him toward the stall.  "What are you doing?"  The
stall didn't have a door which made it even hotter.  "Danny?" he asked
again.  I pulled the front of my shorts and underwear down so that my cock
popped out.  I watched as realization dawned on his face.  I pushed him
down onto the toilet seat and shoved my cock in his face, my precum making
a wet line along his cheek and lips.  "Get it wet, bro."  He opened his
mouth and went down on me.  I grabbed his soft blonde hair and tugged it a
bit.  He looked up at me, my cock filling his mouth.  "Look at me.  I want
to see your eyes as you suck on my fat cock, faggot."

I watched as he slobbered on my large piece.  Then I pulled back and guided
him to his feet.  I tucked my cock back into my shorts.  I took him by the
shoulders and turned him around.  "We don't have a lot of time, bro."  I
helped him move onto the toilet seat so that his knees were resting on the
seat.  His hands were holding onto the toilet back.  "There's no door,
Danny."

"I know.  So we have to keep our clothes on, man."  I slid my right hand
down the blue stripes to the bottom of his shorts.  I pulled the loose leg
up, running my hand against his smooth leg.  I grabbed the leg of the
boxers as well and slid them up until I could see his crack.  I pulled his
ass cheeks apart.  I rubbed the head of my cock against his ass.  I
remembered the taste of his pussy juice and my cum as I ate his boy pussy.
My cock was throbbing as I held it.  It almost felt like it was stretching
toward that sweet hole.

I was so fucking heated!  I lifted up the leg of my shorts and underwear
now.  I pulled my huge dick out and moved toward him.  I pressed my cock
against his hole and slid it into the tight portal.  His ass clamped around
my rod immediately like it was pinching it.  I pushed forward feeling my
dick slowly sliding past the vice grip of his butt.  "Still so fucking
tight, little bro."

"I'm sorry."

I smacked him on the ass.  "Naw man.  It's a good thing.  Tight is fucking
good!"  I pushed more of my cock into his hole.  His saliva had started to
dry up a bit, so I moved my mouth so it was aiming over my cock and let a
ball of split drop onto my meat.  I rubbed it over the shaft that wasn't
inside Riley, spit another bunch and then fed him my cock.  Once my dick
was in about halfway, I shoved more in.  Riley moaned so loud I almost
jumped.  I put my hand over his mouth and shoved more in.  I felt his teeth
bite down on the skin of my palm.  "Fuck yes, Ri!" I said and thrust more
of aching rod in deep.  His teeth bit down even harder.  I was sure I would
see blood if I looked.

"Fuck!  You got me so goddamn horny, bro!"  I slid my other arm under his
red tank top, slid my hand along his lean chest, and then I whispered into
his ear: "Time to take it, fag."  And then I rammed the rest of my cock
into him.  I heard a strangled moan, and saw the skin on the back of his
neck flush bright red as I squeezed my ass cheeks together more firmly so
that the skin of my groin was pressed tightly against his hot, sweaty skin.
I pulled my dick back halfway and then slammed it forward.  I heard the
toilet cover rattle as his hands gripped it harder.

"You like that, bro?  That fat cock feel good in your ass, boy?"

I moved my hand back a bit so he could answer.  "Yesss, Danny!"

I pulled it back further and hesitated.  He began to whimper.  "Yeah, you
want it don't you?"  He nodded his head vigorously.  "What do you say, Ri?"

"Please bro.  I want your fat cock!"

"Yeah you do," I replied and slammed my cock forward.  I had clamped my
hand over his mouth just in time because he almost howled.  "Fuck yes!" I
said.  I pulled it back again, but this time I moved so far back my dick
almost popped out of his hole.  The tip hovered right at the edge.  I
gripped his chest tightly, firmed up the grip I had over his mouth, and
then I rammed my hips forward feeling my cock forcing its way back in and
burying deep inside his ass.  His teeth sank into my flesh again.  This was
brutal torture for my dick, and I knew that soon people might be coming
into the bathroom.

So I started humping him now, moving my cock back and forth as his hole
relaxed more, letting me drive it even deeper with each thrust and move
faster.  "Fuck little bro, you can sure take that cock faggot!"  I moved
both of my hands to his hips.  I could feel my boxers and his nylon shorts
rubbing against the shaft of my cock as it moved back and forth, sliding
out and back into his ass.  I gripped his hips hard as I started pounding
his ass harder.  He was grunting as I worked his hole.

He struggled to keep his legs on the toilet seat as I fiercely worked his
hole.  I started banging his boy pussy harder.  The heat of the bathroom
combined with my lust was making sweat pour off me and making him more
slippery.

I pulled out of him.  I grabbed him, flipped him around and sat him on the
toilet cover.  I picked him up and brought him close to me.  "Put your legs
around me," I said.  I felt his feet cross at my lower back. I shoved the
shorts and boxers up as his arms linked behind my neck.  I fed my cock into
his crack.  It took a bit of adjusting until I could get my dick back
inside his hole.  I put him against the wall of the stall and shoved my
cock back into him.  The boxers he had swiped from my room, as well as his
blue and white-striped shorts, rubbed hard against my meat as I pounded his
hole.

I watched his mouth fall open as I pounded him.  I put my hands on the
outside of those slick shorts and grabbed his ass hard as I fucked him.  I
could hear him grunting.  "Danny!" he said when I started doing him faster.
I could feel the divider moving slightly as I rammed his back against it,
my cock burrowing into his tight hole.

"You want it fag?  Want that hot jizz blasting in your hole?"

"Yes, big bro!"

I slid my hands up along his back, hooked my arms so that my hands could
grip his shoulders and then used my strong legs to plow his small ass.  I
could feel my balls banging against his satiny shorts as I rocked back and
forth.

As I continued pounding him, I could hear voices outside.  Shit! I thought.
But I couldn't stop.  I HAD to bust this nut no matter what!  I sped up my
humping motion listening to Riley softly moaning as my dick rammed into his
butt.  I felt his grip on my neck tighten.

I was going to finish this!  I lowered him to the ground, my cock sliding
out of his hole.  I spun him around and shoved his neck down.  He put out
his arms and gripped the toilet for support.  I spread my legs, pushed my
dick back up to this crack the same way I had before, entered him and then
returned to pounding that smooth ass.  I grabbed him by the shoulders to
keep him from falling into the toilet.

I definitely could hear kids on the swings.  It drove me faster.  I was
covered in sweat, and I could feel Riley's skin slick from it as well.  I
moved my hands to his hips and gripped them hard.  "Almost there, bro!"  I
drove my hips into him as I pounded that hole mercilessly.  "Fuckkk, Ri!"
I sped up more.  He was pushing back against the toilet seat now, his head
moving closer to the bowl.  I gripped him harder and smacked him on the
butt again.

And then I exploded.  My dick blasted his insides with my hot, thick jizz
as I bit down on my lip to keep from yelling out.  The voices outside help
my dick shrink faster, and so I pulled my cock slowly backward leaving a
white sticky trail on his ass cheek and leg.  He moved his hand to wipe it,
and I said "Leave it, bro."

"It feels kind of gross."

"I said leave it."  I tucked my dick back into my shorts, and we left the
bathroom and continued our run.  When we got back to our homes, I took him
behind a bush next to their garage.  I got on my knees and lifted the
shorts up.  I saw my cum on his leg, sweat having elongated the trail.  I
made sure no one could see, and then I ran my tongue up his leg tasting his
sweat mixed with my jizz until my tongue was near his crack.  He pushed his
butt backward, and I saw his small hand pull his shorts up more.  I heard
the garage door opening, and so I quickly stood up.  "You want my tongue
back in there, don't you?"

"Yes, bro.  Really bad.  That felt so good!"

I messed his hair up with my hand.  "Later, bro.  Trust me.  I have plans
for you you're just gonna love."