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Skate Park---Mud Ridin free porn video
The Skate Park---Mud Ridin
Slipin n slidin, and slingin mud--
who don't like a dirty boi, covered in crud ??
We arrived at the dirt tracks about 11:00 AM. It was still lightly raining, so I had put the bikini top on the jeep. Dustin helped me get unloaded, and all the gear out. Put on my ridin boots, and chest ptotector. I just left the shirt off---gonna get dirty anyway “) It was about 90 out, warm and muggy. Those pits are gonna really be stinkin after a couple of hours ridin.
Kelso and Petroni pulled up just as I was firing up. I didn't see the dude from the truck stop yet, maybe he got lost. The “tracks” spaned about 20 acres—roughly half wooded, and the rest just open field. It was owned by some old dude in town, that allowed us to ride there so long as we kept it clean. There weren't any bath house or other facilities, just a couple of pi-nic tables that myself and Petroni had put there. I had taken a plastic trash can out as well, so we wouldn't trash up the place. If ya had to piss you just went down one of the trails, or, on a day like today, already wet n mudy, just piss in ur pants :)
A few other dudes showed up in a few minutes, and we all begin just flying through the muddy trenches already formed. Couple of us did a few jumps on some moderate hills---but that wasn't usually a good thing to do as landing in the mud you didn't have a lot of control.
Dustin was having a fit to ride, but as I explained to him a dirt bike is built for one---riding on the back is dangerous, as there is nothing to hold on to, nor pegs for ur feet. He just hung his head, looking like a sad puppy. There were a couple of other boys sitting on the tables with him—not sure where they came from.
After about an hour the rain had picked up some, coming down now in a steady shower. I decided it was time to pack it in. I hollared at Dustin to come hop on the back with me, and we would make one run through the deepest trench—just enough to get him dirty. He was thrilled.
We all packed up, and headed back to the skate park, where we could rinse off in the bath house. I pulled up rite to the entry, and told Dustin to get the hose and rinse off the jeep and bike, and I would give him 50 bucks. Lots of money really, just for a rinse job, but it was an inocent enough excuse to give my b r o some money. I grab my gear bag, and Petroni and Kelso follow me in.
Under the shower head I start rinsing first with my gear still on---just to get the mud off. I was totally covered. Kelso follwed me with the same approach, where Petroni just stripped and changed, shoving his wet muddy gear in his equipment bag. We teased him a bit saying he didn't want us to see him naked. He just smiled and shook his head telling us we were a bunch of perverts. The two finished up pretty quickly, packed up and jetted. Said I may hollar at them later, and see what was going on.
I finnally stripped out of my moto pants and chest protector, hanging them on the hook on the wall. Deciding that I now smelled like a pig, I figured I would suds up with the axe allways in the bag. I took a quick deep whiff of my pits, and it was definitely enough to get a twitch out of my now low hanging dick. Didn't bother today with the cup and jock, just freeballin in my tight moto pants had already got me hangin pretty full.
I suds up a rag, and do my ass crack first, as it was about as greasy as the rear end of a car. Taking a few swipes up and down, making sure I got all that hair nice and clean. As I started on my pits, Dustin comes in now, finished with the jeep. He stood there a moment just looking at me, and I flash a grin at him and tell him to come on in. Starting now on my dick and balls, I grab my balls with left hand, and my dick in the right and give it a few tugs with the soapy water to get my head sparkly clean. In spite of diggin my usual ripe pits, and greasy ass crack, I didn't like a cheesy dick. Not a lot of cocksuckers did either, so I usually kept dick pretty clean. Same for feet—didn't really need a lot of attention, but sometimes I would piss on them like they do in jail.
Dustin seemed mesurmised at my showering, and seemed to be imulating my every move. I decided to test the theory, and without saying anything went back to stroking my dick, working it up to a big strong boner. I tilted my head back into the shower stream, letting it blast over my shoulders and down my chest. It felt really good, and my dick was feeling really good too. Ridin moto was usually a turn on for me anyway, and it was giving me a buzz knowing my lil b r o was checking me out.
Feeling my thighs start to tighten, I crunched my abs to make the awesome 8 pac pop out like a porn star. Reaching back and grabbing the shower head with my left arm, I started feveriously jackin the fuck out of my dick. I had my eyes closed now, not knowing what lil b r o was doing, and I finally, softly let out “goddam Im gonna blow” I exploded from my swollen mushroom head, so intense I nearly fell down. As nut after nut erupted from my 10” cock, I senced a warmth on my cockhead, and shaft. Standing back up straight now, and letting go of my dick, opening my eyes, there is my b*o, on his knees, taking my cock and it's enormous load into his mouth. Sucking like a baby after milk, he gulped it down like a frat boi chuggin a beer. I let him finish, tounging my piss slit to get the last few drops. As he started to come off, I grabbed him by the back of the head to hold him down. Giving him a steely look, right into his eyes, I shook my head, slowly back and forth, and just softly said to him “uh-uh— ain't done yet”. In just a few monets, I cut loose with a strong stream of hot piss, str8 down his throat. He gagged, and choked on it, but I held him firm. I had just noticed that Dustin was still pullin on his dick, but now he too exploded with quite an impressive nut of his own. Prolly shot 2 feet across the floor of the shower, landing in the running water, and down the drain. I just thought “what a waste” lol.
Feeling mercifull now, I pull out of my lil b r o 's mouth, and finished pissing all over his head and body. Making a circular motion with my hand, I order him to turn around, and I blasted the last bit of my piss donw his ass crack. Stepping out of the shower now, I grab a towl from the gear bag, and tell Dustin he can rinse the shit off him now. He does as told, then joins me to towel off as well. We didn't speak for a few moments, then he finally ask me “why did you do that” ? “Do what”? I ask him. “Make me drink your piss”? I flash another grin at him and tell him he took it down like a champ, that I don't think I made him do anything. He didn't say anything for a moment, but then asked why did I then piss all over him. I just responded with “marking my property”
It got kinda silent after that. We finally load up and hop in the jeep to head home. Arriving we jump out and run for the door as it's now raining pretty hard. We head down to my room, and I pause at the bottom of the stairs. I wait for Dustin to get to the last stair, and then say to him, from now on you have to ask permission to enter. “What”? Was all he said. “You have to say:permission to enter” So he repeats, and then I respond with “premission granted” As he comes on into the room he didn't say anything else. I fish out the white spandex shorts that I had used mowing Mr. Wilson's yard, and tell him to put them on. He does as instructed, without giving any resistance. He looked good in them, cupping his dick and balls into a nice baseball size bulge. And the back, slightly crawled up the crack of his ass, showing off a nice seperation of his buns. Dustin was already built like a Jr greek god, and I was really proud of his tite lil bod.
I turn on the TV and tell Dustin he can watch whatever he wanted, that I think I will kick back and take a nap. I ask him if he would like chili and dogs later, and he replied with an enthusiastic yes. I tell him he had been doing really well as the newest crew member, and was thinking I might let him get high later tonight with me. Dustin replied that would be great, and maybe drink a beer too if it was ok. I give him a smack on the ass as I plunge on the bed, and smiling tell him “I think your ready for something else too” , giving my balls a little finger motion. “Ya Matthew, what's that”? “I think, lil b r o that ur ready for your big b r o 's 10” cock up ur virgin boi hole” Dustin flashed one of those looks that mixes excitement with terror. I think he wasn't sure about what I told him, but the intense worship that was now obvious could not be left un-tested. It was time. “Ya lil b r o, Im gonna slide this momster meat all up to ur guts, then plant my seed right in ur intestines. Gonna bust that cherry till you bleed. Then, not only will you be my lil b r o, you will be my PUNK”
Slipin n slidin, and slingin mud--
who don't like a dirty boi, covered in crud ??
We arrived at the dirt tracks about 11:00 AM. It was still lightly raining, so I had put the bikini top on the jeep. Dustin helped me get unloaded, and all the gear out. Put on my ridin boots, and chest ptotector. I just left the shirt off---gonna get dirty anyway “) It was about 90 out, warm and muggy. Those pits are gonna really be stinkin after a couple of hours ridin.
Kelso and Petroni pulled up just as I was firing up. I didn't see the dude from the truck stop yet, maybe he got lost. The “tracks” spaned about 20 acres—roughly half wooded, and the rest just open field. It was owned by some old dude in town, that allowed us to ride there so long as we kept it clean. There weren't any bath house or other facilities, just a couple of pi-nic tables that myself and Petroni had put there. I had taken a plastic trash can out as well, so we wouldn't trash up the place. If ya had to piss you just went down one of the trails, or, on a day like today, already wet n mudy, just piss in ur pants :)
A few other dudes showed up in a few minutes, and we all begin just flying through the muddy trenches already formed. Couple of us did a few jumps on some moderate hills---but that wasn't usually a good thing to do as landing in the mud you didn't have a lot of control.
Dustin was having a fit to ride, but as I explained to him a dirt bike is built for one---riding on the back is dangerous, as there is nothing to hold on to, nor pegs for ur feet. He just hung his head, looking like a sad puppy. There were a couple of other boys sitting on the tables with him—not sure where they came from.
After about an hour the rain had picked up some, coming down now in a steady shower. I decided it was time to pack it in. I hollared at Dustin to come hop on the back with me, and we would make one run through the deepest trench—just enough to get him dirty. He was thrilled.
We all packed up, and headed back to the skate park, where we could rinse off in the bath house. I pulled up rite to the entry, and told Dustin to get the hose and rinse off the jeep and bike, and I would give him 50 bucks. Lots of money really, just for a rinse job, but it was an inocent enough excuse to give my b r o some money. I grab my gear bag, and Petroni and Kelso follow me in.
Under the shower head I start rinsing first with my gear still on---just to get the mud off. I was totally covered. Kelso follwed me with the same approach, where Petroni just stripped and changed, shoving his wet muddy gear in his equipment bag. We teased him a bit saying he didn't want us to see him naked. He just smiled and shook his head telling us we were a bunch of perverts. The two finished up pretty quickly, packed up and jetted. Said I may hollar at them later, and see what was going on.
I finnally stripped out of my moto pants and chest protector, hanging them on the hook on the wall. Deciding that I now smelled like a pig, I figured I would suds up with the axe allways in the bag. I took a quick deep whiff of my pits, and it was definitely enough to get a twitch out of my now low hanging dick. Didn't bother today with the cup and jock, just freeballin in my tight moto pants had already got me hangin pretty full.
I suds up a rag, and do my ass crack first, as it was about as greasy as the rear end of a car. Taking a few swipes up and down, making sure I got all that hair nice and clean. As I started on my pits, Dustin comes in now, finished with the jeep. He stood there a moment just looking at me, and I flash a grin at him and tell him to come on in. Starting now on my dick and balls, I grab my balls with left hand, and my dick in the right and give it a few tugs with the soapy water to get my head sparkly clean. In spite of diggin my usual ripe pits, and greasy ass crack, I didn't like a cheesy dick. Not a lot of cocksuckers did either, so I usually kept dick pretty clean. Same for feet—didn't really need a lot of attention, but sometimes I would piss on them like they do in jail.
Dustin seemed mesurmised at my showering, and seemed to be imulating my every move. I decided to test the theory, and without saying anything went back to stroking my dick, working it up to a big strong boner. I tilted my head back into the shower stream, letting it blast over my shoulders and down my chest. It felt really good, and my dick was feeling really good too. Ridin moto was usually a turn on for me anyway, and it was giving me a buzz knowing my lil b r o was checking me out.
Feeling my thighs start to tighten, I crunched my abs to make the awesome 8 pac pop out like a porn star. Reaching back and grabbing the shower head with my left arm, I started feveriously jackin the fuck out of my dick. I had my eyes closed now, not knowing what lil b r o was doing, and I finally, softly let out “goddam Im gonna blow” I exploded from my swollen mushroom head, so intense I nearly fell down. As nut after nut erupted from my 10” cock, I senced a warmth on my cockhead, and shaft. Standing back up straight now, and letting go of my dick, opening my eyes, there is my b*o, on his knees, taking my cock and it's enormous load into his mouth. Sucking like a baby after milk, he gulped it down like a frat boi chuggin a beer. I let him finish, tounging my piss slit to get the last few drops. As he started to come off, I grabbed him by the back of the head to hold him down. Giving him a steely look, right into his eyes, I shook my head, slowly back and forth, and just softly said to him “uh-uh— ain't done yet”. In just a few monets, I cut loose with a strong stream of hot piss, str8 down his throat. He gagged, and choked on it, but I held him firm. I had just noticed that Dustin was still pullin on his dick, but now he too exploded with quite an impressive nut of his own. Prolly shot 2 feet across the floor of the shower, landing in the running water, and down the drain. I just thought “what a waste” lol.
Feeling mercifull now, I pull out of my lil b r o 's mouth, and finished pissing all over his head and body. Making a circular motion with my hand, I order him to turn around, and I blasted the last bit of my piss donw his ass crack. Stepping out of the shower now, I grab a towl from the gear bag, and tell Dustin he can rinse the shit off him now. He does as told, then joins me to towel off as well. We didn't speak for a few moments, then he finally ask me “why did you do that” ? “Do what”? I ask him. “Make me drink your piss”? I flash another grin at him and tell him he took it down like a champ, that I don't think I made him do anything. He didn't say anything for a moment, but then asked why did I then piss all over him. I just responded with “marking my property”
It got kinda silent after that. We finally load up and hop in the jeep to head home. Arriving we jump out and run for the door as it's now raining pretty hard. We head down to my room, and I pause at the bottom of the stairs. I wait for Dustin to get to the last stair, and then say to him, from now on you have to ask permission to enter. “What”? Was all he said. “You have to say:permission to enter” So he repeats, and then I respond with “premission granted” As he comes on into the room he didn't say anything else. I fish out the white spandex shorts that I had used mowing Mr. Wilson's yard, and tell him to put them on. He does as instructed, without giving any resistance. He looked good in them, cupping his dick and balls into a nice baseball size bulge. And the back, slightly crawled up the crack of his ass, showing off a nice seperation of his buns. Dustin was already built like a Jr greek god, and I was really proud of his tite lil bod.
I turn on the TV and tell Dustin he can watch whatever he wanted, that I think I will kick back and take a nap. I ask him if he would like chili and dogs later, and he replied with an enthusiastic yes. I tell him he had been doing really well as the newest crew member, and was thinking I might let him get high later tonight with me. Dustin replied that would be great, and maybe drink a beer too if it was ok. I give him a smack on the ass as I plunge on the bed, and smiling tell him “I think your ready for something else too” , giving my balls a little finger motion. “Ya Matthew, what's that”? “I think, lil b r o that ur ready for your big b r o 's 10” cock up ur virgin boi hole” Dustin flashed one of those looks that mixes excitement with terror. I think he wasn't sure about what I told him, but the intense worship that was now obvious could not be left un-tested. It was time. “Ya lil b r o, Im gonna slide this momster meat all up to ur guts, then plant my seed right in ur intestines. Gonna bust that cherry till you bleed. Then, not only will you be my lil b r o, you will be my PUNK”
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