Date: Sun, 26 May 2002 19:57:21 +0000
From: Bill Drake <billdrake@hotmail.com>
Subject: Jock Ass Lover, pt. 3

Jock Ass Lover
Bill Drake (billdrake@hotmail.com)


FOR ADULTS ONLY. The following story contains graphic descriptions of sex
between two men. If that offends you, read no further.  The characters do
not practice safe sex, but in real life were a condom while fucking or
getting fucked.

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billdrake@hotmail.com. To regular readers: I'm halfway done with the next
Team Reward - I hope it will be worth the wait.

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Jock Ass Lover

part 3


****


We were barely in the door of my place before Jim pressed his hulking 6'5"
frame against my body and wrapped his arm around my waist. Once we were out
of public eye, it was like a switch was turned on inside him and he began
to attack my neck, my face and my mouth with his lapping tongue.

I reached around him and cupped that fine virgin ass. Its twin mounds were
tight masses of power that flexed as my buddy gasped . My mouth went
straight to his jugular and started nibbling the thick, muscular
neckflesh. I'm positive I heard a whimper escape the jock's mouth and felt
his rough hands reach down and begin to knead my crotch. He wasted no time
fumbling around for my zipper and opening up the fly of my jeans.

The warm, rough hand felt exquisite wrapped tight around my aching, horny
dick. I thought I was nearly going to get a case of blue balls, my cock
hadn't been paid any attention all night. "Mmmnh," I sighed breaking away
from a heated kiss. The stud looked down hungrily as he watched his own
knuckles start a slow, steady caress of my hard dickflesh.

"Oh Bill, man, you're so big." I could see that my cock stuck out a good
four inches past his large fist. I pulled back on my hips, watching my dick
disappear back into his hand, then shoved forward again, thrusting the
length of my meat past his powerful knuckles.

"Shit yeah," he murmured. This kid was getting off on the weapon swinging
between my legs, and I was loving it. While one hand held my prick in a
tight grasp, the other explored my ballsac and felt further down between my
legs. I had to let out a gasp as his fingertips traced the hairs leading
from my nuts to my hole.

"Ah, yeah, work that pole. Show me what you want stud."

"Man, I want to suck it." Now his mouth was assaulting my neck, biting and
slurping every inch.

"Yeah?" I muttered while this jock god treated me to the sensations I'd
just given him. "Does jock boy here want to suck that big cock? Get your
lips wrapped around my long pole? Think you can handle it stud?"

My right index finger found his asspucker and shoved its way in. Jim let
out a deep grunt. "Ungh! Uh, fuck...yeah, Bill, I want to try...try to suck
all of that dick...suck it all down my throat."

I pushed harder and deeper into this tight chute with my finger. "All
right, you hot fucker, get down there and try." I pulled my hand out from
his ass cheeks; he gasped as the digit plopped free from his hole. I think
he was ready for me to take his tight jock hole right then and there, but
after his hot talk, I wanted some tonguework on my tool. And I wanted it
now.

I don't know what was hotter: the feel of his silky hot mouth encircling my
dripping cockhead or just the sheer sight of this side of grade-A beef
getting down on his knees and bending his haunches forward to lave my
hard-as-steel dick. The kid's ass may have been virgin territory, but I
could tell this jock had sucked a dick or two before. Not an expert
cocksucker maybe, but he knew how to drop his jaw and open his throat up to
take my thick, hard staff. I let him start off doing all the work, and he
didn't disappoint. He attacked my cannon with full gusto - I looked down at
the hunk bouncing his head up and down the cocklength, struggling to cram
more and more dick down his hungry cocksucking throat. The boy looked the
cross between a man on a dutiful mission and lust-crazed madman. I was
fucking loving every minute of it. From time to time, I'd grab onto his
meaty shoulders and use his massive torso for leverage, pounding my dick
into his gullet without mercy. He'd whimper and shake with every rough
thrust, but I didn't have to see his hard, wet dick to know he was loving
it. I'd then rest for a minute, letting my new fuck stud do the work and
he'd go at it even harder, as if to show he could suck my dick as hard as I
could fuck his face.

My overheated balls were starting to draw up tight against my shaft when
Jim spat my cock out. Gasping for air, he looked up at my lust-filled face
and licked the dripping saliva off his lips.

"How do you want to come?" he asked. "Want me to swallow your load?"

I knew by the way he asked that he wasn't really asking. The stud wanted my
cream. I grabbed my hardon and placed the flared head right on the ledge of
his lips.  With a squeezing motion I milked my shaft, pushing out drops of
fresh pre-cum. I wanted to give the athlete a taste of jism, because I knew
this load wasn't going down his throat.

"Yeah, boy," I growled. "I'd love to see you swallowing my nut, but
later. I want a go at that ass first. You think you'd like that?"

Those blue eyes looked up at me. I didn't even give him a chance to
answer. Fuck, I had to take that ass and I had to take it soon.  Roughly, I
pushed this stud back onto the floor and climbed on top of his massive
frame. His rough, dry lips pressed insistently into mine as my tongue
clawed its way deeper into his oral cavity. Feverishly, I undid the buttons
on his shirt and pulled the material back, exposing the fine muscular chest
for my hands to feel and explore. The heat radiated of his smooth skin and
I could feel both the nervousness and the lust in the shaking of his body.

"Fuck, stud, tell me you're as hot for this as I am," I breathed into his
wet, open mouth, battling his tongue with mine. I reached down with my
hands and undid his belt and pants sliding them down as far as my arms
could reach. His hard dick, still encased in the cloth of his boxers
pressed against my naked hardon. The hunk reached around my back and ran
his large quarterback hands up and down my meaty back, running them down to
cup my taut ass muscles as I started a slow deliberate thrust of my cock
into his crotch. From the wet spot growing at the tip of his cock I could
tell my built body and big dick were turning him on.

"Oh yeah, Bill, I don't think I've ever been this heated up. I didn't know
it could feel so good." He ground his mouth rough and hard against mine as
his hands gripped my ass.

"Shit, bud," I pulled back from him. "You haven't felt good yet."

Backing up, I pulled off his trousers and then grabbed the waistband of his
underwear, yanking the material down. The big hardon throbbed and jerked
the second it was free of its confines. The fuckstick looked good enough to
eat. Maybe I'd have to get to that in a minute, I thought, but I knew I
could wait much longer for that ass.

The minute I had his pants off, I pushed those thick, manly thighs up and
apart.  "Fuck!" I whistled. The 6'5" stud was splayed out before me, his
beefy torso lying back while his massive thighs were pulled up and spread,
revealing in full glory the beautiful hard jock dick sticking out over a
nice set of round balls. My eyesight followed the trail of blonde pubic
hair from his throbbing manhood to his rosy pucker. What a hot fucking
sight.

Hungrily I dove right in, burrowing my hot tongue right in the depths I'd
explored earlier in the parking lot.

"Damn, bud!" my jock boy breathed out. "That tongue's incredible. Lick my
ass, stud."

I spoke in between slurps. "Yeah, Jim, nice hot jock ass..." In again with
my tongue, then back out. "Fuckin meant to be taken, to be eaten raw... "
Now I was corkscrewing my tongue in and out of his relaxed pucker.

"Fuck, I can feel your tongue going right into my hole.  Deeper Bill!"

"You mean that kid?" I asked, replacing my tongue with my fat finger. I
didn't tease, I just pushed my digit straight into the heat of his
rectum. The tightness subsided and the chute opened up to accept my probing
appendage.

Jim hissed and shuddered. "God, yeah," he breathed.

Again I pushed in, this time adding another finger. The assring constricted
and tightened down on the new invader, but I was insistent and soon was
loosening up the rosebud. The minute I started messaging the jock's
buttnut, he groaned and bucked his ass onto my hand. I had a live one now.

"Shit, Bill, fuck me man. You gotta fuck me."

Fortunately for these occasions I kept a bottle of lube in the end table
drawer in the living room. It took me five seconds flat to retrieve it and
flip open the top.

I put the bottle of lube right at his opened pucked and squeezed. A jet of
slick fluid shot out and into his rectum. The jock muttered something
incomprehensible and turned his head to the side.

"Yeah, bud, you like that?" I teased, squeezing the bottle again. "Like me
lubing your butt? Just think how it's gonna feel when you got the real
thing up your ass...think about how much your gonna like feeling my cum
squirting up your hole, filling you good." For extra effect, I squeezed the
lube once more, letting another cool jet of fluid coat the inside of his
rectum. Besides, I knew that for his first time he'd need to be real wet to
take a piece as big as mine. I wanted him to know he was fucked right, but
I wanted him to enjoy losing his virginity as much as I was gonna enjoy
taking it.

I put my cockhead right at that wet hole, nestling it inside the
indentation where the sphincter started to give. I didn't warn him, as I
knew he'd tighten up that way, I just went ahead and put the first inch or
two in, clearing the gate. He was horned up and ready for it, so I
encountered no resistance at first. Then the ass walls closed and clung to
my cockhead. It felt incredible, the wet heat clinging to my dickhead, but
I wanted more, I wanted to penetrate that ass, feel its depths, make that
jock mine.

I reached down and grabbed his hips while I looked down into his cute jock
face. "Yeah, boy, you gotta me in you now.  Busting your cherry. Taking you
right here on the fucking living room floor I'm so hot for your ass."

The kid grimaced, not so much in pain I could tell, but in anxiety of what
was coming. I thought he might need a little encouragement. Slowly I worked
his hole with corkscrew motions of my cock.


"You're hot for it too bud, I can tell. Been wanting my dick all night long
haven't you stud?"

"Yeah," I pushed in another inch. "Ungh, fuck! Oh, yeah Bill, I
have... I've been wanting bad, only... only..."

"Only what, kid? You're taking it. Taking it like a pro." I pushed more in,
slowly and surely. "Taking my big cock. Come on, boy, open up for your
man. Let me show you a good time."

"Yes sir," he muttered and took a deep breath closing his eyes.

I pulled those amazing thighs further apart and sunk in deeper.
Positioning his ankles on my shoulders I leaned and kissed him. Hard. More
of my hard dick slid into the most amazing virgin ass I'd ever dicked.


"Umm, yeah, boy, I'm working my way in there. And you're fucking letting
me. Letting that dick, that big fucking dick push your button. Yeah, feel
that?" I slid my slick head over the magic knob buried a few inches in his
guts. "That's your prostate."

"Oh, feels good. So fucking good."

"Hell, Jim, I know it does. That's why you're letting me in, deeper,
deeper.  Letting me scratch that itch you got. That itch you don't even
realize you have."

"Fuck me, man!" By now Jim's eyes were rolling back, on the line between
pain and pleasure and his abs crunched and relaxed as his ass felt the
waves of new, unchartered feeling spreading through him. "How can this feel
so fucking good?"

That hole was dilating for me now. A few more inches sank effortlessly in,
until hitting the next spot of resistance. "Let yourself feel how great
that feels, Jim. How good it feels to be dicked, dicked deep." I pushed
harder, eliciting a grunt and sigh from my jock boy.  "You're giving up
your cherry to one big piece of cock, Jim, I'm gonna make sure you get
fucked right your first time. You feeling it Jim?"

"Fuck, yes, Bill. Fuck me...Fuck! Fuck!" His big paw of a fist went down to
grab his distended cock, but quickly I grabbed his arms and stopped him.

"No you don't buddy. I want you to feel this."

"Shit, I'm so hot now, gotta shoot."

"Nah, bud, not yet. Not til I tell you. You gotta learn some control."

"Jesus!" he yelled throwing his head back in pure, fucked-out bliss, in
ecstasy but frustrated at being unable to shoot.

"Let it build higher, Jim. Higher and higher. While my dick keeps sinking
into you. You got a lot in you, bud, but it's not all the way home... A few
more inches...  Sinking slowly, letting you give up your tight ass to
me. And man is tight!  Hot motherfucking ass."

"Can't fucking believe it. I got your big cock...  so much in me... When I
saw you at the bar, man, I could help but stare at your crotch, you had so
much packed there. I kept thinking how you must have a big dick and what it
would feel like to be fucked. "

"You're feeling it now, bud," I replied, shoving more in, my balls within
an inch of his hole.

"Fuck yeah!"

Now I had all of my cock buried in his hole. It fit so well, I took a
minute to savor the feel.

"Feel that stud? All nine fucking inches buried up your tail. I've fucked
every last bit of cherry outta that sweet virgin ass of your. Now all you
got is a big fat dick fucking up your hole. Yeah, now I'm pulling back
getting ready for another thrust...Yeah, pounding that jock cunt now..."

Jim was going crazy now, his hands grabbing and clawing at my chest, my
arms my back, wherever the fuck he could hold onto as I pummeled his tight
end.

"Yeah, I'm taking your cherry ass.  Fucking it right. I'm gonna make my
jock buddy feel real good. You know why?  ...huh?... Cause next time you
see me, I want you dropping those pants and spreading those big jock legs
of yours. Letting me fuck you silly. Cause I like this ass too much,
kid. Won't be able to keep away from it."

"You won't have to, man. Just keep fucking me, and I'll be happy. Happy
giving my jock hole up for you."

"Yeah, I'm your man now... conquering your tight jock hole. Dicking you
whenever the fuck I want. It turns you on, too." I looked down into his
sweaty boy-next-door face, looked down at the grin peeking through the
grimace. "Yeah, turns you the fuck on, to be dicked like this. You'll never
forget your first fuck...will be coming back for me. That first seed that
sperms your guts, makes you a man..."

My hot fuck was evidently turning him on, cause he reared his head back and
shouted, "Come on Bill sperm me. Shoot your fucking load in me. You're
taking my cherry, didn't even fucking ask, just took it like the man you
are. Fucking my cum out... ah, Fuck!"

His sperm jetted out of his dick unaided, but not before my gun began to
discharge into the virgin reaches of his guts. Each fuck thrust grew
squishier and squishier as my balls were emptying out their first load of
the evening. I filled that ass to capacity and then some as white hot sperm
began leaking out with each thrust in and out. It was Jim's third load, but
even it was a gusher, crossing his torso with ropes of searing liquid.

Now that I had conquered his hole, I wasn't ready to pull out so soon. My
dick was still hard as a rock and I knew I could have another go in a
minute. I held still and let Jim come down off his first anal orgasm, his
body still shaking for three good minutes. Then I bent down and met him in
a rough, wet kiss.

"Thanks, Bill," he said between tongue swaps. "I needed that."