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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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."