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Lee Goddard, Jock, Part 4

by Jock161


“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 back in agony.

“Let’s just get it over with,” Lee mumbled as he started fucking him right away, without giving him a chance to get used to it. He hated himself for being so selfishly brutal but it was no more or less that the guy deserved for being such an easy mark. He knew it was going to hurt…it did every time…and he kept coming back for more, so what did he expect?

“Ohhhh…ohhhhh…OOOHhhhh, Geezusss, Lee!” he cried. “What’s the matter is it too big for you all of a sudden?” Lee snarled.

“No, not after I get used to it but…”

“Get used to it then,” Lee cut him off and fucked him all the harder. He could feel Todd’s ass muscles clenching and squeezing and trying to force his cock out but his cock won out. The boy’s tender asshole was no match for his bludgeoning cock, his tight gymnast muscles no match for Lee’s powerful, heavy muscles. He slammed into him unmercifully, almost with some excitement from causing him pain.

“Awwhhh…Ohhhhh, Shit…Fuck, man…please…take it…easy!”

“Come on, pussy, how many times have you had this big cock plowing your ass and you never whined like this before,” Lee said.

“You never tried to rape me before,” Todd countered.

“Rape you? You think that’s what I’m doing? Shit, you ain’t seen rape. I’ll show you rape.” With that he slammed his cock as hard as he could, in and out of the tender hole, so hard the car was moving back and forth and would have rolled forward had it not been in gear. His thrusts were so hard that he was forcing Todd bodily up on the trunk, or he was crawling up to get away. “Awwhhhhh…Ohhhhh…UUUhnnnnnn… What’re you doing!”

“Nothing you don’t want,” Todd said. “Don’t tell me your asshole wasn’t twitching and itching on the way out here.”

“Not…this…way!” Todd gasped. He had one foot up on the bumper, about to push himself up over the trunk when Lee grabbed his shoulders and pulled him back down. He locked his arms around him, lifting him off the ground and swung him around, away from the car. He dropped him to the ground, his cock jerking out of his asshole with a loud slurp sound. Todd scrambled away but Lee was on him in an instant, forcing him on his back, forcing his legs apart and fighting them up onto his shoulders. His cock found its way back on its own and Lee shoved his cock back in him to the hilt.

“AAAWWWWWHHHH!” Todd cried out as he was impaled on the huge meat. The ground didn’t give the way the car did and Lee fucked him forcefully, pounding him against the solid earth. He was snorting like a stallion, half-crazy with lust, convinced that he was giving the boy nothing but pleasure, despite his protests. Finally, Todd lay back and let it happen. Lee fucked him unmercifully for nearly a half hour before he finally froze and shuddered then shot his load deep in the boy’s guts. Todd lay under him, forcing in hard breaths.

“Am I getting heavy?” Lee asked as he shoved himself up on all fours.

“A little.”

He shoved himself to his feet, jerking his cock free with that same loud noise, causing Lee to cry out with surprise. Lee struggled to his feet and stumbled back to the car to retrieve his clothes. Watching him fumble with his clothes, Lee began to feel remorse set in as the whiskey began to wear off.

“Hey, man, we don’t have to leave yet,” he said.

“You got your rocks off, that’s what you brought me out here for,” Troy said sullenly.

His friend’s tone sent a sickening chill through him. What had he done! Todd was one of his best friends, and they had a good thing going and he treated him like shit. He practically raped him!

“Hey, man, I’mmmmmm s-sorry,” Lee stammered. “I guess I had too much to drink.”

“That was intentional, too, wasn’t it?” Todd said.

“Yeah…yeah, but not for the reason you think,” Lee said. He stepped up and took Todd’s T-shirt out of his hand. “What am I supposed to think?” Lee asked. “It wasn’t rape, if that’s what you’re thinking,” Lee said defensively. “You wanted it. You came with me, knowing what we were gonna do.”

“No, I didn’t know it was going to be like that. It never has been. Why’d you do that? You know you can fuck me anytime you want.” He was reaching for his T-shirt but Lee kept it away from him. Lee reached in the car and got the whiskey out of the glove compartment. He tossed the T-shirt away and uncapped the whiskey. He drank several gulps and handed the bottle to Todd.

“No,” Todd said as he went to retrieve his T-shirt.

Lee grabbed him by the waist of his jeans and held him back. When Lee tried to get away he jerked him back and whirled him around, throwing them together. Lee wrapped one powerful arm around the small of Todd’s back and pulled him tighter.

“I know you’re pissed, and you’ve got a right to be, but I wasn’t thinking with my head. Like always, I was thinking with my balls, and the whiskey only made it worse. I just want you to know, I didn’t intend it to be like this either. I’m trying to blame it on the whiskey, but that’s a lie. I was protecting my own manhood…or what’s left of it.”

Todd gave a bewildered scowl. “What did you intend it to be?” he asked.

Lee ran his hand down inside Todd’s loose jeans and squeezed his bare butt. With is other hand he undid the buttons and ran his hand down inside to get hold of his cock.

“This,” he said, squeezing the tight butt muscles and the rubbery hard cock. “I brought us out here with the exact opposite in mind. I drank the whiskey for courage, because I…I was…gonna let you fuck me, but I got scared at the last minute and chickened out. I just went nuts from there. I’m sorry.”

“You were…no shit, y-you...were gonna…you wanted me to fuck you?”

“Not wanted…I want you to; I still do. It’ll be my first time,” he lied, “but that don’t matter, you can be as rough as you want. You can rape me if you want to; it’s no more than I deserve. And to prove I’m sorry, man…” He pulled him in and forced his mouth on Todd’s mouth, forced his lips apart and kissed him with his tongue.

It was a long, hard, passionate kiss, not like a kiss between two boys ought to be. When they broke, Lee kept touching his lips to Todd’s and nibbling on his lips.

“Shit, all of a sudden, I can’t get enough of you,” he whispered.

“Have you had too much to drink?”

“So what if I have? Booze don’t bring anything out that wasn’t there,” Lee said.

“Do you wanta do it? Do you want to fuck me?”

“Yess! God, yess!”

Lee let him go and retrieved the tube of lubricant. He ceremoniously and bravely lubed up his own asshole, as if he’d done it a hundred times. He felt like a virgin about to be fucked. He squeezed some lube onto Todd’s cock and tossed the tube aside again.

“Do want me bent over the trunk, or on the ground?” Lee asked.

“Over the trunk,” Todd said.

Lee took the position, spread out across the trunk with his feet set wide apart. He jutted his butt out to be taken. “You don’t have to be easy,” he said.

Todd didn’t way whether he would be or not. He clasped his hands tightly around Lee’s hip bones as he planted the head of his cock in the crevice of his virginal buns. He didn’t tear through the tight, nervous hole but he shoved hard and entered him with determination.

“Ohh, GeezussssSSSSSS!” Lee gasped through clenched teeth as he was quickly impaled on his teammate’s big cock. Coach hurt like hell but this pain was the worse he’d ever felt in his life and the whiskey didn’t help. He closed his eyes and the tears popped out and he squeezed his ass tight around the thick meat, hoping that by making the pain worse, it wouldn’t last so long. Todd didn’t wait till he got used to it. He hit bottom, withdrew all the way and shoved back in him again. Lee refused to cry out or even groan from the pain. Trembling, he endured it, over and over again as Todd popped the head of his cock back and forth through his tight hole. For a fleeting few seconds he almost cried out, to beg him to stop but his pride wouldn’t permit it. The pain couldn’t last. There had to be something beyond it. Brian and Todd always liked it when he fucked them.

Finally, thankfully, the pain began to subside, as if Lee’s cock was drawing it out o him with each thrust. And in its place was the strangest, most exquisite pleasure he’d ever experienced.

“Oh, Geezussss!” he gasped again, only it came out louder and in a different tone. It was feeling good! So good! “Ohhh…ohhhhh, mannn…awwwwwhh, fuck, Todd… why didn’t you tell it feels like this? Awwwww…fuck me…fuck me!” Some part of his macho ego tried to blame the pleasure on the whiskey, but it didn’t help with the pain; it wasn’t the cause of his pleasure, he was just plain liking getting fucked in the ass.

\He wanted to try it on the ground, on his back, with his legs wrapped around Todd’s tiny waist; lock his thighs around the boy and squeeze the pleasure right out of him and hold his cock deep inside him and twist round on it… Where were such thoughts coming from! He was visualizing things he’d never done. “Tell me if you’re ever going to let me do this again,” Todd said. “because if you are, I could shoot off any time. If you’re not, well, I’m gonna fuck you all night.”

“You can shoot it…shoot it in me…this ain’t gonna be the last time,” Lee told him.

Even after his experience with Todd, when he made his first move with Brian, he was cowardly. First he got half-drunk--more than half. He knew he shouldn’t be driving so he saved two beers for good measure, to guzzle in front of Brian’s house. He downed one. It was late...Brian didn’t know he was coming...he was hesitant to go up to the door. He felt his courage begin to wane and he quickly downed the second beer. “Better get my sorry ass up to the door while I still can,” he muttered to himself. He was satisfied that he at least sounded drunk.

He heard Brian come bounding down the stairs when he knocked. He swung it open, standing there with a surprised look and nothing else.

“Do you always open the door like that?” Lee asked. “Only when somebody’s trying to break the door down,” he said, opening it for him. He followed Brian upstairs; it was a foregone conclusion that that’s where they would go. Brian flopped back and bounced on the bed.

“So, what brings you at this hour of the night, drunk out of you mind?”

“What always brings me here?” Lee said as he started taking off his clothes.

He was keenly aware of Brian’s eyes on him as he stripped naked. Lee was surprised and proud that his courage didn’t wane, false as it was. Man, was he in for a surprise! Brian started to move over but Lee went to his knees beside the bed. He ran his hands up Brian’s smooth, muscular legs, digging his thumbs hard into the apex. Brian lay there with his mouth hanging open, his eyes wide with surprise. Lee cupped his balls then squeezed his cock as he leaned up into the “V” of his thighs.

“W-what’re you d-doing?” Brian stammered.

“I’m gonna suck your cock,” Lee said.

“Aww, Mannnn!” He put his hand on Lee’s shoulder. “God knows, I’ve dreamed of this moment, but look, you’re drunk. I don’t want you doing something you’re gonna regret.”

“This is the REASON I’m drunk,” Lee said as he worked his hand up and down Brian’s now-hard cock. “I’m a pussy and a coward; I needed some courage. But I made the decision BEFORE I got drunk. You got a fuckin’ big cock, you know that? I don’t know if I can handle it. Hey, you got any poppers?” he asked, reaching for the drawer in the night stand.

Brian reached in and got the poppers. “Do you think you need this?” the asked as he uncapped the bottle.

“Not for courage; I just wanta make sure I enjoy it to the fullest. So give it to me,” he said, holding his head up for Brian to administer the poppers.

He breathed the acrid aroma into his nostrils and shook his head as the stuff took effect. “Ohhh, fuck! Mannnn...I don’t know how good I’m gonna be at this but I’m gonna enjoy the hell out of it!” And with that he leaned down and lowered his mouth down around his team-mate’s cock.

“OOHHHHHHHHH!” Brian cried loudly. “OHhhh...Ohhhhhhhh, Lee...fuck, man, if you only knew how many times I’ve dreamed about this! Somebody pinch me so I know it’s not just another dream!”

Lee pinched him.

“OWW!”

“It’s not a dream,” Lee said, laughing. And if it was, it was Lee’s dream. He slobbered and sucked the thick cock like a hungry wolf on a piece of raw meat. His eyes watered, listening to Brian’s moans, knowing that he was able to give the guy such pleasure. “Hey...hey, if you want to turn around, I can do you at the same time,” Brian said.

“Huh-uh,” Lee said, shaking his head. “It’s not about me tonight...it’s all about you. I wanta do this, buddy. Just tell me how you like it best.”

“Shit, man, any way you want to take it,” Brian said.

Lee sucked him almost with a reverence, learning along the way what made him writhe and moan.

“I wish you would let me suck you too,” Brian said.

“I’ll let you do the next best thing if you want to. Do you want to fuck me?”

Brian raised up on his elbows, aghast, his mouth open and his eyes wide. “F-fuck you? Y-you w-want me to...to f-fuck you! Are you sure...sure you’re ready for that?”

“I’m ready,” Lee said. “I think I’ve been ready for a long time, but its time to find out. Do you want to do it?”

“Aww, yessss! Aww, fuck, Lee, I never even dared to DREAM that!”

“Let me chow down on this big fucker for a little bit first,” Lee said as he licked up and down the throbbing cock. “You’ve got a nice fuckin’ cock, buddy. Tastes good. I hope it feels as good in my ass.”

“Oh, Lee...Ohhhhhh, fuck, I gotta be dreaming! Lee Goddard...sucking my cock... wanting me to fuck him...!

“If it’s a dream, I don’t ever want to wake up,” Lee said. He thought of Todd. It ought to be Todd to fuck him first, since Todd was the first guy he had fucked. But he would get his turn. He was going to make up for lost time. Maybe he would even tell them about Coach Bennett. He imagined all three of them lined up to fuck him and it made his asshole clenched and quiver.

“I’m ready,” he said, as he rose up.

Succumbing to his two teammates set Lee’s life on a new and definite course. He was the prey, now, as well as the predator, and he wanted more. He wanted to bring Todd and Brian and Coach Bennett together. He chose Brian and Todd first because Todd would be eighteen in a few weeks so he would leave the coach till last. He searched to find just the right place, not in any of their homes. The falls. Perfect place.

Despite his plan, he felt he still needed a pretense to get them together. Why, he didn’t know; it was stupid, considering what he was going to do. It was a simple plan; one that would get them together in an out of the way place…and naked. They went out under the pretense of picking up girls but instead, Lee maneuvered them out to the falls to go swimming, just the three of them. He hadn’t decided how it should play out till he watched the two undress and seeing their hard, rippling muscles he knew. It would be an all-out three way; anything goes. They swam and frolicked and played grab-ass but nothing serious; nothing much different than they’d done all during their boyhood. Except this night, they weren’t boys. They were young men, their bodies teeming with lust even in the cool water. Lee climbed out and grabbed his clothes and led the way in behind the falls. It was loud with the water crashing down over them, and it was cool and wet. Their clothes would be wet when they put them on. The floor of the cave was a formation of smooth boulders covered with a mat of thick moss.

“I fucked Tina Moore here one time,” Lee said.

“Well, one thing, nobody could hear her scream,” Todd remarked.

“Yeah, nobody can hear or see anything that goes on back here,” Lee said.

“We should have brought something to drink…some whiskey,” Brian said.

“Are we gonna need something to drink?” Lee asked with a wry grin.

“It’s chilly, whiskey would help warm us up,” Brian said. “What the hell are we doing back here anyway?” Todd asked. “Our clothes are gonna be wet.”

“So we drive back naked,” Todd said. “I’ve got part of a bottle in my glove compartment, if you wanta go get it,” he said to Brian.

When Brian as gone, Lee strode up behind Todd and wrapped his arms around him and pulled their bodies together.

“Shit, Brian will see us,” Todd hissed.

“I know. That’s the plan,” Lee said.

“Are you crazy?” Todd gasped, turning around in his arms. Their cocks smashed together and began to come alive.

“You and I aren’t doing anything that Brian and I aren’t doing,” Lee said.

Todd’s mouth dropped and his eyes popped. “You…y-you-re t-telling me…you and Brian are…”

“Yeah, everything you and I are doing, me and Brian are doing,” he said again. I thought it was time for the three of us to get together for some real fun.”

“Does he know…about me and you?”

“Not yet,” Lee said.

Todd squirmed out of his arms. “I don’t know…”

“What’re you scared of?” Lee asked.

“I just don’t know, I never counted on anybody but you ever knowing about me.”

Just then Brian came back in under the crashing water with a blanket and the whiskey. “I brought a blanket, too,” he said.

“Like we’re all gonna fit under one blanket,” Todd scoffed.

Lee took the blanket and the opportunity it presented. “Okay, let’s get under here, and by the time we finish off this whiskey, we ain’t gonna care,” he said, laughing.

“I’m still wondering why we’re freezing our balls off and trying to keep warm when we could get dressed and…”

“Our clothes are already wet,” Lee said.

The three boys huddled in under the blanket with Lee in the middle and passed the bottle back and forth. “You know what I just figured out?” Brian said. “You’re in the middle, you’re taking a drink every time the bottle passes back and forth, which means you’re getting twice as much whiskey as he and Todd.”

“It’s my whiskey,” Todd drawled.

They huddled and shivered and guzzled the whiskey till it was nearly gone. Lee passed it up and let the other two split it down to the empty bottle. Then he opened Pandora’s box.

“Okay, who’s gonna fuck who?” Lee asked.

The other two boys looked at him.

“I’ve got a news flash,” Lee went on. “Todd, you and I aren’t doing anything that Brian and I aren’t doing. Brian, you and I aren’t doing anything that Todd and I aren’t doing. So why don’t we all do it together?” There was a silence that boomed louder than the falls then he felt Todd’s hand under his leg, touching his balls. Brian’s hand came in from the other side. Todd wrapped his arms around both of them and hugged them in tight. The tryst under the falls opened up a whole new world for the three boys. Lee was leaning so far on the other side of the fence that he was almost ready to admit that he was gay. Maybe not out loud, but to himself. At the gym one late Saturday afternoon, he made initiated the second part of his plan. Coach Bennett was working out alone and Lee joined him. “I’m noticing a change in you,” coach observed as they worked out together.

“Thanks, I’m trying to discipline myself a little better and get back into a steady routine,” Lee said.

“Not that,” coach said. “You’ve always been very confident, but I’m noticing a new, different confidence.”

“Maybe I’m just getting happier in my skin,” Lee said.

“Are you?” coach asked. “Getting more comfortable with who you are?”

“Yes. Truth…I’m about that far from admitting that I’m gay,” he said, holding up two fingers barely an inch apart.

“Admitting to who?” coach asked.

“Myself. You. Anyone else I can trust,” he replied.

Just then there was the clatter of the side door opening and heavy footsteps on the steel stairs.

“Oh, I invited Todd and Brian to join us here,” Lee said as he began taking off his workout clothes.

Coach Bennet looked at him; a blank stare. “Lee, what are you doing?” he asked quietly.

“I’m going to take a shower,” Lee said. “Come on, you need one, too.”

“No, I mean…what’re you doing?” he asked again.

“It’s okay, coach. Just play along with me. Trust me, its okay.”

“Hey, Coach. Hey, Lee,” Todd greeted them.

“Hello, boys,” Coach said.

“Coach and I were just going back to shower,” Lee said. It was an opening line that any one of them could grab onto.

“Hey, I could use a shower, too,” Brian said as he peeled off his shirt.

“Yeah, me too,” Todd said.

“Aren’t you going to work out first?” Coach asked. “I thought we were going to work out in the shower,” Brian said with a knowing grin.

There was a brief moment of awkward silence before Coach Bennett shrugged and said, “Well, one of you be sure the door’s locked, then get your asses back here.”

The End

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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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