Date: Sun, 8 Feb 2009 12:27:29 -0500
From: Jockstrap923 <jockstrap923@gmail.com>
Subject: Linebackers 12

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Linebackers 12 - The Porno Store, Part II


Brock wandered around the dark corner of the porno store. His friend
Cory had brought him here on his 18th birthday to check it out since
this was the first day he could go to the store. They looked at all
the toys and movies, then Cory bought him a five dollar card for the
booths, and the two guys went in the back and went their separate
ways; they were going to meet up front when they were 'done'.

Brock could barely see. The twisting hallways were almost pitch black,
except for some dark red lights to help see. The hairy muscular high
school junior turned a few corners. He heard a few different porno
movies all mixed together - moaning, screaming, pounding, and cheesy
music.

Brock passed a booth or two that had the 'OCCUPIED' light on, meaning
someone was in there watching a movie. Brock felt nervous, shy and
horny all at once. His sneakers squeaked on the plastic black floor.

As he turned left at the end of the hallway, he realized he was in the
back corner, facing booth 18. The light was off, meaning it was empty.
He smiled, thinking booth 18 was the right booth for his 18th
birthday, and he went inside.

Brock walked in and saw the tiny booth. There was a crappy couch futon
in the corner, facing the screen. There was a machine for swiping your
card or inserting money to keep the movie going. Brock could barely
see as he sat on the couch; it was low to the ground but could seat
two people easily.

The football player took out his card and ran it through the machine.
The machine said he had 40 minutes. A porno movie came on the screen;
the display indicated it was movie #1445. There was a Hispanic woman
with a penis sitting on a couch sucking a guy's dick. Brock stared for
a second in amazement, then changed the channel; he didn't want to see
that. He went down to movie #445 where three black guys were fucking a
black chick in what looked like a seedy motel.

The kid watched the movie for a minute. His uncut dick was starting to
get hard in his compression shorts. He looked down at his body; he
loved how this tight white UA shirt clung to his muscles and showed
off his buff body. It wasn't cut low enought to show off any of his
chest hair, though, but his arms and legs were really hairy.

Brock was excited. He didn't watch a lot of porno, he didn't have a
girlfriend right now, so he was jacking off most of the time. He'd had
a few experiences in the last few months, getting fucked by Billy and
fingered by Sam. These experiences had led him to discover how good it
felt to play with his ass muscle. He didn't think he was gay, it just
felt good to work that muscle, just like it felt good to work out all
his other ones. Besides, he didn't do it every time he beat off, just
sometimes.

'This movie is hot,' Brock thought. The black guys had huge dicks and
this small woman was taking one up her pussy and one up her ass. They
were really muscular, Brock realized, but they shaved their bodies,
which he thought was weird. He was starting to be proud of his hairy
body, how manly it made him feel and how he looked older than most of
the guys on the football team.  The kid had a really hairy chest,
covered in dark fur that spread over his stomach and abs. His crotch
was hairy and the same hair covered his sack and spread down towards
his hole and up his crack; it was starting to spread out from his
crack, too.

Brock was squeezing his uncut cock through his shorts, watching the
fucking on the screen. His nipples were hard, and he could see them
poking through his tight shirt. He decided that even though he had 40
minutes, he was going to beat off his uncut dick quick and maybe save
the card for later.

Raising his ass off the couch, Brock slid down his shorts then his
undershorts. They were tight, so he peeled down the compression gear.
He sat back down, his hairy ass on the cool vinyl, and he realized he
could stretch his legs enough so he took his shorts off from around
his feet.

Brock sat, hairy legs spread wide, his uncut cock pointing up, hard.
His legs were hairy almost up to his waist. He ran his hand down the
smooth fabric on his chest and down to his pubes, then gripping his
hard cock. He pulled the foreskin down, exposing the wet head. It was
a little dirty from practice, and he could faintly smell the stink
from under his foreskin for a second.

Rolling his foreskin up and over his head, Brock jiggled his hairy
balls for a second. He was paying a lot of attention to the movie,
transfixed by the black girl who was now taking two of the guys in her
ass at the same time. Brock was shocked but a little turned on too; he
couldn't have imagined her ass could've opened up that big.

The display showed that Brock had 34 minutes left on his card, but he
didn't notice, he was too into the movie. He also didn't notice the
door opening behind him.

Brock continued slowly stroking his foreskin up and down over his
dickhead, lost in the movie, as the man walked in the booth. The guy
didn't think anything of the fact that there was a movie already
playing; some guys just let the last couple minutes run if they put
money on the machine. Plus, if someone was in the booth, they would've
locked the door.

The guy walking into the booth looked to be in his late 30's. He was a
big guy, 6'2 and maybe 275 pounds. The guy had a full beard, thick but
trimmed, and he was balding with very short hair. The guy was wearing
a collared shirt, and some curly chest hair was poking out the top few
unbuttoned buttons. He was wearing shorts and sneakers. He was a
delivery man for UPS, strong, but with a big belly from too much beer
and cooking from his wife.

He was married, but he came here sometimes to watch gay porn. He
didn't know if he was gay or straight or bi; he loved his wife and
kids and loved fucking his wife, but he also found himself turned on
by gay porn and he didn't want to watch it at home. He'd messed around
with guys a couple times before he got married but not since then, it
just wasn't worth it to have sex with some random, boring guy.

But what he saw when he walked in the booth was almost unbelieveable.
There was a kid sitting here, jerking off. He looked like a jock, lots
of muscle, and he looked hairy, with a close trimmed beard and a
buzzcut. The young guy was watching some chick getting fucked up the
ass.

Brock heard something and froze. He then looked over to his right and
saw a big guy, kind of fat, watching him jerk his dick. The guy's
mouth was slightly open. Brock said, 'Uh...' as the guy said 'Oh my
god, I'm sorry...' and Brock sat up, trying to cover himself somehow,
not sure where his shorts were.

The older man wanted to leave, embarrassed but so turned on. This kid
was the type he never saw in porn, straight looking, hairy and buff.
He was obviously a jock. The guy was transfixed, wanting to leave,
feeling bad, but wanting to see everything before he left the booth.

The man decided to take a risk. 'Hey, I'm sorry, I'll leave if you
want...or...' he said, still standing there.

Brock just said, 'No I'm sorry, I forgot to lock the door, I...'

The man smiled. 'It's OK, is this your first time here?'

'Yeah,' Brock said, feeling around for his shorts on the floor.

'Cool, I like this place,' said the older man nervously. 'Hey man, can
I sit and watch with you?' He figured the kid would tell him to leave
but he was hoping for the slight chance he wouldn't.

Brock smiled. He was glad the guy didn't feel awkward, like he did. He
thought maybe they'd jerk off together; he had fun jerking off with
the guys on the bus. 'Uh, yeah,' Brock said as he scooted over on the
small couch.

The man sat down to the right of the half naked kid. Brock wasn't sure
what to do; he was horny and turned on but this guy looked twice his
age. He sat up and absent-mindedly ran his fingers over the underside
of his cock, feeling a little weird about the fact the this guy still
had all his clothes on.

The cheap futon squeaked a little as the big guy sat down. He unzipped
his shorts and fished out a semi-hard piece of meat so the kid
wouldn't feel weird. It looked about 5 inches now, cut, average width.
He was rubbing it, feeling it starting to get rock hard.

The big man turned and looked at the young kid. His cock was uncut and
very hard. He looked at the hair above his dick, which was thick and
curly, and he saw how there was a lot of it growing up towards his
stomach and under his shirt. 'You like this movie?' the older man
asked, trying to break the ice a little.

'Yeah, its cool, I can't believe she's taking that all up her ass,' said Brock.

'Yeah, you ever fuck a girl up the ass?' the man asked. He was pretty
sure this kid was straight, and he was amazed he'd gotten this far.
The man's cock was rock hard, watching the movie but sneaking peeks at
the hairy young kid.

'Nah,' Brock said.

'You want to?'

Brock shrugged. 'Maybe someday, I dunno...'

The two guys stroked for a minute or so, Brock working his foreskin
and the man stroking. He had spit in his hand and was stroking his
cock with a twisting motion, slowly, savoring the moment. He saw there
were 28 minutes left on the machine.

Brock decided to take a chance. 'Well, I've played with my ass
before...it feels good.' He didn't want to tell this stranger what
he'd done.

The guy looked over, shocked. 'Really? You serious?' Brock nodded,
still watching the movie.

'Oh wow....cool.'

The guys stroked for a minute more in silence, hearing the girl in the
movie moan and the guys talk dirty to her.  Brock had started rubbing
his hairy balls a little, and the older man noticed. He thought about
the right words to say next, choosing them carefully.

'Hey, you want some help with that?'

Brock nodded, still watching the movie. The man had big hands, hairy
on the back with also covered his hairy arms, and he moved his left
hand from the couch and over to the kid's balls. The man had a big
thick cockhead, and when it touched Brock's hairy sack, a drop of
clear liquid oozed out the older guy's cock.

Brock's stomach flexed when the guy touched his balls. It felt good.
The guy was lightly touching them, cupping them, feeling them, rubbing
them a little. Brock kept working his skin over his cockhead while the
guy kept stroking slowly, trying to hold off.

Brock spread his legs a little, giving the older man a little more
accent. His hairy legs touched the guy's hairy legs. The man had
started going back and forth from watching the movie and watching the
kid. He made a brave move, and took his hand off the football player's
balls and slid it up the kid's chest. He was amazed the feel that the
hair just kept going up his stomach; it was everywhere under his
shirt.

Brock liked the feeling of the guy's hands on his abs and chest
muscles, running through all the hair while the both beat off their
dicks. He thought maybe the guy was into his body, which made his cock
harder, if that was possible. He liked the idea of this older guy
liking his young body.

The man put his hands on Brock's balls again, and stopped jerking
himself off. He got too close to cumming from feeling the young kid's
hairy chest and he wanted it to last. He took Brock's balls in his
hands, feeling their weight. He cupped them and his fingers were right
beneath his balls. It was hairy down there too, which wasn't a
surprise. He was playing with the hairy nuts and he started to rub the
kid's taint a little.

Brock let out a moan. His legs had slowly started to open wider,
probably unconsciously to give the guy more access. This older man was
playing with his nutsack perfectly; he was playing with his balls
enough but not too hard where it hurt. Then the guy started pushing
and tapping in the area under his balls, and Brock's breath was taken
away when he did, both in surprised and because of how good it felt.

The man had turned to just watch the hairy kid beat off while he
rubbed him now, ignoring the movie. He was amazed that this kid was
letting him do this to him. The man's cock was still rock hard and
leaking, the liquid streaming down his big head and down his 8 inch
hard dick.

Brock had also slid down in the couch a little, and his ass was
hanging off the couch a bit. His hairy legs were spread wide, and the
guy moved his hands lower. Brock's balls were sitting on his hand, and
the guy spread the jock's hairy butt with his thumb and forefinger.

When his ass was spread by the guy's thick finger, Brock gasped at the
cool air hitting his asshole. The guy's left hand was between his
legs, and his middle finger touched his hole. Brock's breath was
getting deep and heavy as the guy's finger, wet with sweat, was slowly
rubbing the outside of his butthole.

The older man had turned a little towards Brock, his cock poking out
of his fly, and now the pre-cum was running off his cock, stretching
in a string onto the couch while he felt the young man's hairy hole.

Brock was in a trance, watching the movie but feeling awesome. He
looked down at the guy's hairy forearm between his legs.

The guy took his hand off Brock's ass and put his middle finger in his
mouth. He tasted sweat and ass, and he sucked on his finger for a
second, tasting the guy's funk and wetting his finger. He put his hand
back down to the jock's ass and rubbed his middle finger around the
hole.

This time, Brock moved down a little to give the guy better access to
his ass. He inhaled sharply as the tip of the guy's finger went inside
him. He breathed deeply in and out, just like when he was lifting
weights. The pain was stinging for a few seconds, but it went away as
the guy left his finger in.

The older guy's finger was knuckle deep in the kid's butt. He was
amazed at what was happening here, this hot jock, getting off on his
ass being fingered. He felt the kid's hole squeeze his finger a few
times.

Once he thought the kid's ass was used to his finger, he took it out
and put it in his mouth again. He got it wet and inserted it again,
this time up to the second knuckle. He leaned over a little more,
feeling the hot hole grip his middle finger. He said in a low voice to
the kid, 'Oh man...you wanna get fucked?'

Brock nodded. His eyes were closed, feeling the big finger in his
butthole and still working his cock. He wanted to get fucked again.

The man took out his finger and stood up, his hard 8 incher poking out
hard in front of him, despite the fact he hadn't touched it for a few
minutes. There were 24 minutes left on the video machine.

Kneeling down, the older guy got between Brock's legs. He loved
tasting the young jock's ass on his finger; he wanted to taste it more
and open up his butt. The man kneeled down, grabbed Brock's hairy
thighs, and pulled them up.

Brock's eyes were closed, and he was concentrating on how good this
all felt. He figured the guy was about to put his dick in him, and he
was surprised to feel something wet and slippery in his butt. It
wasn't a finger or a dick. He looked down to see the top of the man's
balding hair between his legs, and he realized he had his tongue up
his ass.

The guy worked his tongue in the hairy jock hole. He felt the hair
around his ass on his smoothly shaved face as he tried to get his
tongue in deeper. He tasted the ass and sweat on his tongue, and he
wiggled it in deeper.

Brock was loving the tongue up his ass. This was a totally new
experience and he loved it. It didn't hurt, but it stretched his hole
and felt awesome.

The guy ate his ass for a minute or two. He got up and still held the
kid's legs up and looked at him. This hairy strong jock looked
incredible, tight shirt, hairy stomach, big dick and hairy ass, his
legs up in the air. He was ready to get fucked, the older man thought.

'Take off your shirt,' the man said to Brock. Brock peeled off his
shirt, naked except for his shoes and socks. The guy took in the young
kid's hairy body, his big shoulders, his strong chest and flat abs,
covered in hair.

The older man was ready to fuck this kid. He couldn't believe what was
about to happen. He put the jock's feet on his shoulders, spit in his
hand, wet his dick down and put it up to the kid's butthole.

Brock gritted his teeth as he felt this older stranger's dickhead pop
into his butt. His hole stretched open wide as the big head entered.
The guy left it in for a second as he felt the hole open a little, and
Brock let out a small moan as the cock slid him in. Once it got
inside, Brock felt each inch slid against his asshole until the guy's
dick was deep inside him.

The older man moaned as he felt the jock butt around his penis. He was
all the way in, and his belly also pushed against the kid's rock hard
dick. He slid it out, slowly, until just the head was in, then slowly
slid it back in. He was amazed how the hairy jock was taking his cock
like a champ.

Brock's butt muscle felt awesome as it was stretched by this older
guy's meat. Brock was slowly jerking his dick, eyes closed, enjoying
the feelings in his ass. The video was still playing while the big man
fucked the hairy kid. He was fucking him a little faster now, and the
jock seemed the like it more.

Brock felt the guy's dick start to rub that good place up his butt,
and he knew he wouldn't last too long. He clenched his hole around
this stranger's cock; each time he squeezed his butt, his uncut cock
jumped in his hand.

The older guy was getting ready to cum. He couldn't last any longer.
He would have loved to fuck this kid longer, but he wasn't going to be
able to hold out. He started to really pound the jock's asshole, ready
to shoot his load up his hairy hole.

Brock opened his eyes and watched the big man fuck his ass. He
could've been one of his friend's dads. His big belly and his chest
were bouncing as he pounded Brock harder.

The guy looked down at Brock. They locked eyes, and as the girl in the
movie squealed, the big man started shooting his load in the kid.
Brock felt the dick in his ass get bigger and start to throb and he
knew he was shooting his cum in his ass.

The older man was in heaven as he shot in the jock butt. He couldn't
remember the last time he came this hard. He felt his cock shoot over
and over, and he kept fucking as his orgasm shook his big frame. He
kept fucking him, slowly, as his orgasm ended, not wanting to pull
out.

Finally, the man pulled out his hard cock. Brock's dick was still rock
hard, and the older guy wanted to see this jock shoot. He kneeled
down, feet still on his shoulder, and inserted two fingers up the
kid's hole. He rubbed his balls and felt his own load in the asshole
while he rubbed the jock's ass.

Brock closed his eyes as this guy stretched his ass. Brock kept
jerking his dick while the guy worked his butt. He pushed against him,
getting his fingers in deep, and looked down as his uncut dick fired
off seven long ropes of cum all over his hairy chest. The guy felt
Brock's ass clench against his fingers with each squirt.

Brock relaxed after his orgasm. The guy took out his fingers and
tasted them in his mouth, cleaning off the ass and cum. He then
reached up and stroked the jock's dick a few times, getting some cum
on his fingers, which he then tasted too.

The older guy didn't want to make the kid uncomfortable, so he put his
dick back in his shorts and zipped up his fly. There were 14 minutes
left on the timer. He stood up and said to Brock, 'Shit, thanks...'

Brock looked up, drained, and nodded. The guy grabbed the receipt for
his card from his office, took a pen from his wallet and wrote an
email address on the receipt and gave it to the kid. 'Look, if you
ever want to do anything else, get a hold of me...that was
incredible.'

The football player, covered in cum, legs weak, took the paper and
nodded. 'Thanks,' he said. 'Have a good night.'

The older man nodded, his cock still hard in his shorts. He knew he'd
be jerking off to this for days. 'Don't forget to lock the door,' he
said, smiling. 'You know, that's what turns on the light.'

Brock laughed and said thanks. As the guy walked out, Brock wiped up
his chest with the toilet paper in the booth, sopping up as much cum
as he could. He threw them away and got dressed and walked out. He
didn't see the guy who just fucked him come out of booth #17 as Brock
walked past. The man went into the booth, grabbed Brock's cum-covered
tissue paper, put it in his pocket and headed out.

Cory was already waiting for Brock when he got out of the booths. It
took Brock a few seconds for his eyes to adjust. 'What took so long?'
Cory asked.

'There's two thousand movies, dude, I had to check em all out!'

Cory laughed. Neither of the guys wanted to admit what they did, and
they figured the other guy just jerked off, so they left the store and
got in the truck, headed to Brock's house for some birthday cake.