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Summer had finally arrived. Not a moment too soon—I was going nuts.

I finished up my Sophomore year, mostly uneventful. Although we did win the state championship, mostly cause of me, it went unrecognized, like someone else had done it. Seniors—seniors---seniors. Like the rest of the team wasn't even there.

It was fucking with my head, and began more and more diving into the world of male prostitution and drugs, and less mowing yards, and football. I still worked out a lot—had to keep those abs while I still could, and I was gradually thickening up the chest, and broadening the shoulders. I had an awesome 'V', still just 28” in the waist, but 40” chest now. Most everything else was still pretty close to the same. Doing the annual 'measure up', on my 17th birthday, I was still right at 6'. A bit more muscles though, I now weighed 165. I worked the abs super hard—wanted to keep that 8 pac, and they were now nearly 1/4” deep. Fuck—I looked like an alligator, lol. Dick was still at 9” on a full boner, but a bit thicker and more veiny. My big mushroom head seemed also to be flaring out more, and constantly oozing fuck juice. Started getting a 'hairline' across my upper lip. Sexy as fuck, I thought. Beard was coming out as well, But I kept it trimmed down to that 'fine line' trim like the Mexican bois started, maybe a ¼ inch wide. Didn't care for the bushy Grizzly Adams look at all. Overall, I had more of that bad boi look that turned me on. Time to get some more ink.

It was a rare event that dad came home one day about mid May. Sitting around the dinner table (how many months had it been) Dad and Dustin were bickering about something, and Dustin let out a 'fuck it'. Mom liked to have passed out. Dad jumped straight up from the table, exclaiming “what did you say”? Dustin repeated himself, “I said fuck it—why”? Dad proclaimed that it was time for an ass beating, to which Dustin relied “what the fuck dad, Matthew says fuck it all the time---seeing how he was pressing Dad's buttons, said 'fuck it' as many times as he could.

Dad still standing, yanks the belt. I went into terror mode—Dustin was still way too little for that bullet belt dad wore all the time. I had flashbacks of my own days of welt's raising up on my back—b l e e d I n g. I grab dad by the arm, and beg “dad---dad--chill. You let him worked you up dad—lemme handle Dustin”. It took a few moments for dad to calm down, but I guess he decided it was best not to start hitting on lil bro the way he had done me at that age. I was quit a bit older now, and bigger, and would not have been afraid to go one on one with the ole man to protect my lil bro. I didn't have much to do with him these day's, but fuck I still loved him deep down, and no one was gonna fuck with him—especially dad.

Mom finally emerges from the bedroom, and starts getting ready for work. Dad is the first to leave, and I tell them both I would take care of Dustin. I walked dad out, and put my face into his ear. “Im gonna say this one time dad. The first time I see you grabbin ur dick and looking at my lil bro at the same time—Im gonna

kill ur ass, right there”. Dad paused at the doorway, just staring me down for a few secs. He went on, I guess deciding whether to believe me, or he was just short on time. Mom quickly followed, and I stood at the window of the living room to watch her drive off. I waited until she rounded the corner, then turned to walk back to the kitchen.

Dustin is still sitting at the table, scrapping up the last remnants of gravy from his plate. I walk right up to him, and grabbing him by the throat, yank him up from his chair. I slam him against the wall, and with teeth gritting, and my best low throaty voice, “You try to out me again lil bro, and I will END your punk lil ass”. I yank him towards me, then slam him again into the wall, this time the back of his head hitting it pretty hard. He starts shaking, and I slam him again, and yelling now “You got me lil shit”? Dustin manages to let out a yes while still shaking from fear. I let him go and tell him to clean up the kitchen, and load the dishwasher. He was plenty old enough now to start learning some shit around the house.

I grab a beer from the fridge, and tell him when he gets done to come down to my room. As I get there myself, I lite up a joint, and suck down the whole thing. I strip out of my jeans, and plop down on the bed.

Dustin appeared in a few minutes, along with a big glass of chocolate milk. He was cute—still that little b o y innocent look. But after the next couple of hours, he wouldn't be. I was already fantasizing how my huge load would look splashed all over his face. He was so fuckin cute---not a pimple on it. His hair was pulled down over his forehead, just to his eyes—and that big white smile. Damm, my dick was getting hard :)

Dustin is staring me down the whole time, amazed Im sure, at my hairyness and thick low hanging dick, all the while slowly sucking on his chocolate milk.

I Start playing with my balls, then rubbing my fingers up and down my shaft. After it starts to 'fill out' a bit, I then grab my dick with my fist, and rub my thumb across my piss slit, coaxing my juices out. I order Dustin to come and lay down beside me on the bed. He does so nervously, and I reach over and grab his arm. “You see how I was playing with my dick”? He nods up and down, then I command him “Now you do it”.

Dustin grabs my dick, still shaking, and begins a slow up and down stroking of my thick veiny meat. I kick back now, raising my arms up over my head, and lock my fingers back behind my head. “That's right lil bro—just like that. You been jackin ur dick”? Dustin nods his head up and down, and I grin at him. Guess you just don't have to teach a dude that—it just comes to ya :)

I close my eyes, and just relax into the moment. Dustin's tight little fist feels awesome stroking up my big jock dick. It looked so cool fisting my thick shaft, barely big enough to wrap all the way around it. My hands were big enough now to palm a b-ball. He had started to get a few hairs in his pits, and that ripe stink of puberty. After a while, I lean up a bit, and looking him in the eyes, I reach down and grab his dick. Pretty impressive, and fully boned up, I figure he's about 7”. I had seen earlier he was developing a nice bush around his dick as well. Like his big bro—had some pretty big feet for his age as well, about a 10 I think.

Staring him down, I then utter in a low raspy voice, “suck me”. Dustin's face lights up, and he drops his jaw. “Whut”? “Don't play coy wit me—get it in ur mouth—now”. Dustin shakes his head back and forth, so I reach up and grab him by his hair. Giving it a hard squeeze, I pull his head down towards my throbbing cock. Letting go of his hair, but quickly grabbing his throat, I squeeze it hard, and just command, “open”.

Dustin finally complies, with fear in his face, and I push about half my meat into his mouth. He starts bucking back instantly, but I hold fast on the back of his neck, and just restate--”Suck it”.

Still resisting, I bring my right leg up and wrap it around his shoulders, putting him in a 'lockdown'. I slap him across his face, then yell at him, “SUCK IT”.

As tears start flowing down his face, and panting like a puppy, Dustin finally complies, and begins sucking up and down my raging shaft. I smirk a bit at his instant talent, getting about half way down before coming back up. Still holding on to the back of his neck, I push him down a bit harder—I wanted to see just what he could take before he choked up. I get about 6” of my thick veiny dick into his throat before he bucks back, then I just say “Ya—that's good lil bro—ur a fuckin natural---just keep doin it—you just keep worshiping my big jock meat”.

There wasn't much in the way of emotion here—just raw lust. I was gonna fuck my lil bro—and fuck him good. Break um in fast and hard :)

In spite of my forcing my lil bro to suck my dick, I notice him grabbing his dick, and giving it a hard squeeze. I grin to myself thinking---ya, little fuckin whore—he fuckin loves his big bro's cock.

Soon I sit up, and shove Dustin off me with my big ass size 12 jock foot. “Loose the shorts” I snarl at him, between my teeth. I reach in the nite stand, and fish out the bottle of lube, and another joint. I toss the bottle at him, and tell him to squirt it out on my dick, then get back to jackin it. I light up the joint, and give it a good hard pull, totally filling my lungs. I grab him by the hair again (bet he gets a haircut soon, LMAO), and twisting his head around towards me, grab his throat again. I squeeze his throat till he opens his mouth, then planting my mouth on his, blow the smoke into him. “Hold ur breath—don't let it out till you turn blue—and keep jackin my fuckin dick---squeeze it real hard on the head”. This of course made the fuck juice start oozing out like a waterfall, mixing now with the lube, making my thick fuck stick all slippery---ready now to claim it's prize.

As he finally blows the smoke from his mouth, and coughs a few times, I order Dustin to put his head down at the foot of the bed, and lay out on his belly. “Now spread out ur arms and legs, like a frog”. Oh gawd—those perfect little mounds of hairless, hard boi ass almost made me nut just looking at them. I position my knees to just inside his smooth silky thighs, then reach back for a pillow. With my right arm I reach around his belly and lift him up, then place the pillow under him, right at his dick. Forcing his legs wider, and grabbing his small palm sized buns, I lean forward and spit out a mix of my spit and snot, right into his tite little pink hole. Damm—he even got a few hairs around his hole already. In just over a month he will be 14—I couldn't wait to see how he explodes in his growth.

“Ur a teenager now lil bro—time to bust that cherry”.

“Whut” was all he said, and as I position my head at his hole, and flash an evil grin, and mutter, “This is what happens when you betray ur big bro”.

I enter his unbelievable super tite boi hole, stretching him to the max with my huge mushroom head, and in one deliberate push, plunge all nine inches into my lil bro's guts.

Dustin lets out a scream like a rabid Banshee. Fisting the sheets above his head, he tightens up his whole body like he had just been electrocuted. “AHHHHHHHHH fuck Matthew—AHHHHHHHHH---Stop---please stop”.

I just ignore him, and pulling back, plunge again my whole throbbing nine inches of thick jock meat into my lil bro's guts. Continuing, I thrust in and out of Dustin's hole, holding him down between his shoulder blades. This was by far the tightest hole I ever fucked ! I knew it wasn't going to last long—just too much pressure on my dickhead.

In just a couple more minutes, with Dustin still screaming at the top of his lungs, I grab him by the waist, and yank him up towards me. With four final super hard thrusts, I fall forward, landing on top of him, full weight. Clenching my eyes shut—I volly. Nut------nut-----nut----nut---I counted 9 nuts, filling his ass to the brim.

Dustin is shaking so violently now it was like a vibrator on my dick, and suddenly I blast three more nuts into lil bro's ass. I think I was panting harder now than him.

Finally I come up off my lil bro. I had come so hard that I was dizzy. I raised up my right arm, and came crashing down my my lil bro's ass, slapping him so hard it instantly turned red. I just grinned—I was in full evil mode. Sticking my middle finger into his hole, I pull out, and grabbing Dustin by the hair again, direct my finger to his mouth. “Suck it”. Completely exhausted now, Dustin does as told, with no resistance, and sucks my junk from the finger. “Now swallow it” I demanded still in my low raspy voice. Still trembling, Dustin takes a big gulp, and swallows me down.

Grabbing his ankles, I spin him around back onto his back. Sitting on top of his thighs, I lean right into his face. I grab his still boned up dick, and fisting it began to jerk him with a hard squeeze.

“NOW---you will jack me whenever I want.

You will suck my dick whenever I want.

You will lick my nasty hairy ass hole whenever I want.

You will swallow my load whenever I tell you too.

You will drink my stinkin jock piss whenever I tell you.

I will fuck ur ass whenever I want.

Ur now my lil punk.

Forever”.

Dustin blows 7 shots of jizz all over his belly, flopping around like a fish just pulled from the water. Oh hell ya----he likes it.

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Jock Tales---School's Out !Schooooooooools out----for----summer !! da da da dat-dadadadat.Yaaaawweee. Finally ! In spite of my model student athlete status, other than football and cheerleaders, I pretty much hated school. It just wasn't me, and therefore no plans for college. I bolted out the gym doors, and headed straight for my jeep. I was so proud of it, and had gotten tons of compliments. Canary yellow---Muncie 4-speed. 33” Micky Thompson tires. One bad ass fuckin sound system. Edlebrock...

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Jock TalesHomecoming PT 2

Jock Tales---Homecoming PT 2“May I have your attention please---all members of the freshman football team are to report to cosmetology following the final bell”.Four hours to kick off. As the team gathered in the 'hair club' I explained to them the orders we had been given to get hair cuts. “I know it sucks guys, but we don't want the rep from other students accusing us of being privileged cause we're jocks, either. The handbook says 'off the collar, and above the ears'. So---that's exactly...

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Jock TalesGettin Dirty

Jock Tales—Gettin DirtySummer was going slowly—which I guess was a good thing. Usually seemed like it was over all too soon. That's why I so hated school. I mean I did good and shit, playing the model student athlete and shit, but mostly I was just there for football. If it weren't for that—I prolly woulda been a drop out after 9th grade. I just didn't deal very well with regimen, and rules, and people that acted like they were your daddy. It would prolly have blown the heads off about 99% of...

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Jock TalesThe Tournament

Jock Tales---The Tournament “Maaaathuuuu” crash---boom---crakle crakle “Maaathuuu----agggg” Jesue fuckin christ—what was happening. I jumped from my bed, and rocketed up the stairs to Dustin's room---buck ass naked, lol. There was Dustin, standing in the middle of his room, with his arms over his head—screaming like a banshee. POW pop boom, sizzle, sizzle. “Aggggg Mathew “ ! “Jesus Dustin---what is it “? “Im scared Matthew” “Oh fuck dude, you mean the storm “? BAMM rumble rumble “Ahhhh yes,...

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Jock TalesThe Beginning Pt 1

Jock Tales---The Beginning “Aight---aight----everybody gather round. Come on---move in tite. You cant play football and be afraid to touch somebody. Gentlemen, welcome to Freshman football. Look around---you have 47 new brothers, and today, is the first day----of the rest of your life”. Jr High is over, and you are no longer little k I d s. You are now official representatives of East Tyler High School. You will conduct yourself accordingly at all times, in and out of uniform, in or out of...

3 years ago
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Jock TalesThe Beginning PT 2

Jock Tales---The Beginning, Pt 2It was now Thursday of week one of pre-season training. Coach asked me how it was going, to which I told him I think it's good. It's a slow process at first, but by the third week, it will pick up really fast. “They just think Im wearin them out now coach---just wait till week three” I said to him with a big grin. “Just be sure your working yourself, Matthew, as well as your teammates. No good to have a winning team if the quarter-back turns out the weakest...

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Jock TalesJR YearChristmas Eve

Jock Tales—Jr YR—Christmas Eve After Thanksgiving went kinda slow, not much happening—at least not much in the getting my dick sucked category. I sneaked over to moms house a week later, and put the lights up on the house, then went and got a tree and dragged it inside. I went back Christmas Eve, and playing Santa Clause, after Jennie called to report Dustin had finally gone to bed. I got him the most awesome BMX mountain bike, all aluminum—he became the envy of the whole neighbor hood. It was...

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Jock TalesThe Aftermath

Jock Tales---The AftermathI head back to the showers after Parker leaves, and suds up pretty quick. I was hungry—and not just for food. I announce that the official party will be down at the diner, and mom said they would have extra help for the expected crowd. By the time I finish up, most of the b o y 's had left, and I went wandering back to the field to get my lil bro. He and his three mgr buddies, along with some other volunteers were busy in the stands picking up the trash left behind. I...

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Jock TalesThe Beginning PT 4 Countdown

Jock Tales—The Beginning PT 4 CountdownThe forth week of pre-season training had now begun. All the coaches and staff were now present, and this week we would began learning and running plays, and more section training. Of course there was an important item to take care of right off the bat. I called a meeting just before practice on Monday.“Maurice ---your cut---I think you know why”. “Yes sir” was all he said. OH—in other news, If you want war paint for Friday night, then be at the locker...

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Jock TalesPony League

Jock Tales-----Pony LeagueI guess I was just a born jock—I considered myself lucky. You could say, I guess, that I was overly developed for my age. Not real big, mind you, only about 5'8” at 14. But, I already had hair on my legs, and up in the crack of my ass. Had a pretty nice 'bush' in my pits, and was hanging 7 1/2” of dick. To most of the other bois on the baseball team, I guess I was intimidating. Living in East Texas made it pretty easy to maintain a tan, and when it enveloped blonde...

2 years ago
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Jock TalesSenior YearOn the Road With DadEl

Jock Tales—Senior Year—On the Road With Dad—El PasoOk first—if you read my last chapter, Spring Break, you may have noticed a time period conflict. Ya—it's Jr Year, and then I stated I had been out of school for two years, lol. So—just ignore the first paragraph. So—it's summer now, school was finally out. One more year to go. There really wasn't a whole lot of stuff going on after spring break. Mostly ACT tests and shit like that. I snuck over to moms a few times late night to fuck the baby...

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Jock TalesDevestation PT 2

Jock Tales—Devastation PT 2I arrived at 'the spot' about 11:30 PM. It was about 12 miles North of town on old RT 4. Small dusty road in the middle of nowhere. Some of the older folks in town referred to it as 'that place where the homosexuals go'. I laughed my ass off the first time I heard that—how the fuck do they know that if they ain't been there themselves ?Mostly out of town truckers, bikers, and construction types. Pretty rough dudes mostly, lots of muscles and ink, or maybe some married...

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Jock TalesPony Party

Jock Tales---PONY PARTY“Jesus Fuckin Christ Dillon---where you learn to fight like that ?”“LOL, my dad. He started teachin me shit when I was 12. I used to get bullied a lot, but dad said naa—we ain't havin that shit. Then I started boxing last year---won my first match, got my silver gloves” As I pointed above my bed at my prized possession, I went over to the mini fridge to fish out some beers. Four of the guys plus Ricky, the bat b o y had showed up from the invite earlier that day. Couple...

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Jock Tales Jr Year Final Game PT 2

Jock Tales—Jr Year --Final Game Pt 2 The day had gone slowly, and mostly uneventful. We had gone another season now, undefeated. If we finished out the night with a win, we will tie the Tigers three year winning streak. I entered the locker room kinda somber, and head for the cage. I needed to get pumped up for the game, and get my 'game face' on. After an hour or so of lifting, I head for the showers. Didn't know why—just wanted to feel the strong jets of the water on my back. But—no soap :)I...

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Jock TalesJR Year PT 1

Jock Tales---JR Year PT 1“Dillon” ! “Dillon” ! “Yo dawg---wake the fuck up” !SPLASH “Ah fuck yo—did you just literally throw fuckin water on me “? The b o y s laughed, as Kelso replied “Well, ur wet ain't ya”? I crawl out of the bed, buck naked, of course, sportin a boner. Making my way to the bathroom in the corner of the room, I lost enough hard to take a piss. It was pretty long, no tellin how many hours since I cut loose last. “Yo Dillon—where the fuck you been man—coach is furious”? Still...

4 years ago
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Jock TalesInk Cash and a Sore Ass

Jock Tales---Ink Cash and a Sore AssThe pounding on the door was flying through my head like a rocket. The throbbing, searing pain between my temples prolly would have made me black out, except I just woke from being passed out. As a sat up in bed, and jumped out to head for the door, Confusion set in, as I had no idea where I was. I trip on my own big ass sized 12 jock feet, about half way, adding to the throbbing in my head. Getting up was pretty hard, as I was foggy, and vision was a bit...

3 years ago
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Jock TalesSweet 16 PT 2

Jock Tales Sweet 16 PT 2I grab my shaft, and start rubbing my thumb across my piss slit---causing my 'fuck juice' to start streaming down over my fist. I oozed a lot of juice, that not only myself, but most others as well loved. Kirk uttered a low 'ohhh' , and I gave him a grin as I continued a slow stroke, up and down my thick meaty jock cock. Bringing my left hand down, I began tickling the hairs on my balls, and tightening the grip on my dick. Picking up the pace just a bit, I relaxed my...

2 years ago
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Jock TalesMe and Mrs Jones

Jock Tales Me and Mrs. Jones---Meeee and Mrs. Jo-ones---we got a thing---goin on. Well, actually it was Mrs. Clark. She lived over on the west side, in a semi uppety neighborhood. Mark had called and asked if I would like to come with him to clean her pool—said he would throw me a few bucks, and of course we could swim a while while we were there. I said ya, sounded great. We arrived around 2:00 that afternoon, and went right to work. Mrs. Clark wouldn't be home for a couple of hours, so...

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Jock TalesJR YearSpring Break

Spring Break---On the Road With Dad---Pit Stop It was Spring Break my Jr year. I had moved in with dad back after Thanksgiving. At 19 now, I had been out of HS for two years. Lots of running, swimming, and weights were still the daily routine, keeping the bod looking hot. At 6', and 160 lbs, still slim, and sporting that awesome 8-pac of abs, it looked hot as fuck just above that big bulge, where I was packing 10” of thick jock meat. Dad commented that he had a short run this week, so I asked...

3 years ago
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Jock TalesDevestation PT1

Jock tales---Devastation PT 1(This is a pretty long story, so I broke it up in two parts. There is no sex in pt 1, it just tells the events that led up to pt 2--thanx for checking me out)Summer had been totally awesome. The best ever. Having finally got the jeep prolly helped the most—independently mobile, lol. The yard jobs were going great, and the 'personal service' that followed up on about half of them, I was bringing in about a grand a month. That was just about a years salary for a...

4 years ago
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Jock TalesThe Beginning PT 3

Jock Tales---The Beginning PT 3I woke the next morning exhausted. I felt like I had been jumped in the streets and r a p e d. Basically, that's pretty much what had happened. With just a a bit of stirring, I discovered that my assailants had finally untied me. At least that part was good---I could get up and piss. As I made my way to the bathroom, I felt my ass—seamed wet. Sure nuff, remnants of fresh wet cum sticking to the hairs in my crack, and---b l o o d. Those fuckers made me b l e e d !...

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New Jock TalesFreshman YearPt 3

I woke the next morning exhausted. I felt like I had been jumped in the streets and r a p e d. Basically, that's pretty much what had happened. With just a bit of stirring, I discovered that my assailants had finally untied me. At least that part was good---I could get up and piss. As I made my way to the bathroom, I felt my ass—seamed wet. Sure nuff, remnants of fresh wet cum sticking to the hairs in my crack, and---b l o o d. Those fuckers made me b l e e d ! Leaning against the...

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Jock TalesSenior YearWeek OnePt 2

Braxton clamped is whole throat around my thick pulsating cock—NOT this bois first dick, for sure. I threw my head back into my pillow, and clasping my hands back behind my head, let out a low throaty groan. Oh fuck me ! Damm this boi could suck a dick. Kelso and Patroni each, in sync, let out their own respective 'woooaahh', and jumped up at the foot of the bed, flanking me and Braxton, and immediately took their own cocks into their fists. Braxton went to town, up and down, along my entire...

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Jock TalesOn the Road With DadRt 66

Jock Tales—Senior Year, On the Road With Dad—Route 66We finally arrived at Phoenix. Dropped the load, then headed North to Flagstaff to pick up the next load to head back east on the famous Route 66. I had begged dad to take the two lane road, mostly for the bragging rights to say I had been on it. It had been one of my favorite landmarks since my idol, James Dean was killed on it when he ran into the back of a truck in his corvette, back in the 60's.We pulled in to a pretty big truck stop just...

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Jock TalesJuvie

Jock Tales---JuvieThe d**g running was going pretty well. The totally unforeseen side advantage was discovering Cole was a major hook up man in Austin. Worked out pretty cool—I would go down to Austin and meet up with Cole at a cheap motel. We would do our thing, becoming more and more passionate each time. Then the next morning I would pick up the bale and head back to Tyler. All I had to do was meet the dude there and hand it over. No dealing or selling of any kind. But, sooner or later, it...

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New Jock TalesFreshman YearPt 9Sweet 16 Pt 1

It was the most anticipated day of my life. More than anything football. More than Christmas. More than the day I finally popped out numbers 7 and 8 abs. More than the day I discovered hair up in the crack of my ass. Even more than the day just a few weeks ago when I finally measured up 9”. Lotta of fuck meat for a Freshman. Today, was my birthday—drivers license ! I met it with a bit of melancholy though. The original plan was to be at the car lot, and grab that jeep I had my eye on for a...

4 years ago
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Jock TalesSweet 16 PT 1

Jock Tales----Sweet 16 PT 1It was the most anticipated day of my life. More than anything football. More than Christmas. More than the day I finally popped out numbers 7 and 8 abs. More than the day I discovered hair up in the crack of my ass. Even more than the day just a few weeks ago when I finally measured up 9”. Lotta of fuck meat for a 15 YO. Today, was my 16th birthday.I met it with a bit of melancholy though. The original plan was to be at the car lot, and grab that jeep I had my eye on...

2 years ago
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Jock TalesHappy 4th of July

Happy 4th of JulySummer had been great---and so was life. I had coined my own little phrase--“one lucky white boi”. Finally achieving 6', and those big ass jock feet now at a 12, poppin 8 hard squares of abs, 9” of vein poppin cock, and that hard round hairy ass. I admit, sometimes I just stood in front of the mirror and jacked off, sniffin on my bushy pits. I tried to keep myself in check, and not brag, or get a big head about it all. Damm, I had more shit than most seniors. But—I could...

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