Super Jock Shorts - "Study Buddy Perks" Pt. 2
“Duke s-shut the hell u-u-up!” Marcus moaned aloud, cradling the back of Duke’s dreaded head as his study buddy gave him the second blowjob of a lifetime. “Do you want everyone to hear in the entire house? My mom? M-my--fuck dude--my fucking dad!?”
Duke gave him a half-hearted apologetic glance, not stopping for even a second as he slurped, sucked, and licked up and down the 7 inch length of Marcus’s impressive cock. Duke didn’t want to mention that Marcus was being equally as loud himself, but went back to business. Duke wasn’t expecting to be on his hands and knees blowing Marcus once again, but it happened and neither one of them complained.
“Fuck Duke! Fuck!” Marcus moaned again. The basketball player pushed down on the back of his buddy’s head, so that his nose was grinding against Marcus’s pubes.
Marcus was really getting into the idea of throat fucking Duke now, his tight brown ass lifting off of the bed covers, spit and drool were flying everywhere. When Marcus pulled back, Duke would let his tongue swirl around the precum-pulsing cockhead, before pulling off of the dick completely and smacking it on each cheek. A visible smear of precum and spit was left behind.
The sight could’ve made anyone cum on the spot, but Marcus was saving it up for a big finale: fucking Duke’s big meaty bubble butt. Duke had a gift, among others, but his gift of having a natural jiggly black booty was something that everyone ,who had the chance to savor a taste, treasured.
“Oh D-duke!” Marcus stuttered.
Both of the teenage jocks were distracted by pure pleasure and didn’t notice the growing footfalls of Marcus’s dominant little bro getting closer to his big bro’s closed bedroom door.
“Hey bitch, I hope you’re ready to suck the cum straight out of my nutsack. Patrick almost finished me off, but I told that cock slut that I was saving this load for someone special hehe!” Carlos said as the door opened quietly, all Duke felt was a breeze of cool air on his nude body, a wave of goosebumps forming on his skin.
Carlos was unzipping his jeans while walking into the room, so he didn’t see the two at first until he looked up, “Well, well, well.”
Marcus’s half-closed eyes flutter open in an instant, he sputters to respond to his little brother, but can’t form any words partially because Duke doesn’t stop sucking his rod.
“Looks like you brought me a friend to play with big bro. A very, very hot meaty friend too.” Carlos remarks with a shit-eating grin, revealing his pearly white teeth. Carlos was handsome with a boyish charm to him being just 16 years old, he carried himself in a way that he seemed older, only shorter than his older brother Marcus. Now standing before the two jocks, Carlos’s stand was one full of dominance and control, having the clear upper hand over the both of them.
Carlos had already started to stroke his erect cock, shiny with spit and precum, it was a fat hog of bigger 8 hard inches. It looked a little funny on his small frame as did his bubble butt. Carlos walked closer to the two, until he was right behind Duke and just admired the amount of ass meat that the wrestler had on his backside.
“Goddamn you’re thicc dude! I’m honestly surprised that Marcus hasn’t ever mentioned you, is it because he might have not wanted me to know that he’s getting some action on the side?” Carlos tilted his head as he asked Duke the question.
Duke would’ve answered if he wasn’t preoccupied, but Marcus said “This is Duke, little bro.”
“Duke? Duke Grimshaw? Wow!” Carlos was amazed, he had watched countless videos of his matches while masturbating furiously until he came into his briefs.
“I can’t believe I have THE Duke Grimshaw right here, chowing down on some average Smith meat and he’s nude too, must be my lucky day!”
Carlos continued to slowly jerk himself, squatting down and getting a good look at Duke’s tiny tight pussy. It was twitching furiously, hungry for something to stuff itself inside so it could be satisfied, “Let me get a good look at this prime snatch right here.”
Carlos spit on two of his digits, then slowly pushed them past Duke’s pussylips until they entered into his wet warmth.
“This pussy is just waiting to be fucked big bro,” Carlos muttered while thrusting the fingers in and out, before adding a third too. “I’m going to breed your friend’s jockpussy here and before I cum, I’m going to make you eat my loads big bro, so be ready.”
Duke was restless and tired of Carlos just teasing him, so he pulled off of Marcus’s cock with little resistance from the hands on the back of his head, “Shut the fuck up and fuck my motherfucking pussy asshole! Push that big thick cock into my snatch and pound my guts out!”
SMACK! SMACK!
Carlos’s face grew red with surprise and anger, so he delivered two powerful slaps to Duke’s ass cheeks, leaving behind a glowing red handprint. Then he grabbed Duke by his dreads, so his neck was exposed and gave it a deep suck, definitely leaving behind a dark hickey, and finally aimed his cockhead up with Duke’s hole before slamming all the way in.
Duke screamed out a moan, it was a wonder that Mrs. Smith cooking dinner downstairs didn’t even hear a peep. Duke continued to screech so Carlos pushed his face back down on Marcus’s cock to shut him up.
“Shut the fuck up bitch!” SMACK! SMACK!
Marcus was in a world of pleasure and grabbed the back of Duke’s head, pushing him down back where he was before, so that his nose was grinding into his shaved pubes.
Down the hallway, Marcus and Carlos’s father, the burly, barrel-chested Mr. Smith had just finished his shower and was drying off. He wiped his bald head free of the water, then dried his wet face. For a couple of minutes, while applying some lotion to his dark brown skin, he admired his physique for a second. He had the perfect dad-bod, something that he was very proud of and what his wife loved, both of those things kept him going back to the gym on a somewhat daily basis. He played football in high school and college, but never went pro and instead took a job in construction, soon founded his own company with his brother Randall.
Before leaving the bathroom, Mr. Smith wrapped a towel around his waist and ventured down the hallway, his room was at the end of the hallway past Carlos’s and Marcus’s own respective bedrooms. He almost went past Marcus’s room, but heard something strange through the thin wooden door. It was like grunts and a light slapping sound, that was quickly becoming louder when he pressed his ear against the cool wood.
Unconsciously, the sound of whatever was going on behind the door was making him hard underneath the towel. If it wasn’t for the tight pants and shorts that Mr. Smith wore daily, you wouldn’t even know that he was extremely well-endowed below the belt. As he continued to listen, his hard 10 inch thick cock (an absolute beast of a dick) broke free of the towel and was pressing against the door, letting precum run down the side.
With his curiosity getting the best of him, Mr. Smith grabbed the doorknob and silently peeked into the room, but what he saw didn’t entirely disgust him.
Carlos was pounded away at Duke’s hole, his hands gripping tightly at the wrestler’s waist as he repeatedly thrusted himself balls deep.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
Marcus was basically throatfucking Duke, even feeling the tip of his dick hitting the back of his study buddy’s throat. His balls slapping against Duke’s chin, which was dripping with drool and precum.
Carlos leaned over, letting his chest rest on Duke’s back and muttered into his ear, fighting through groans bubbling out from his core, “I’m going to breed this pussy so hard, you bitch! Gonna impregnate you!”
Duke just replied back with a pleasure-filled mewl, while his hole spasmed and gripped tightly around Carlos’s fuckstick.
Mr. Smith gasped softly at the sight of his boys fucking away from both ends of the muscle bitch, who he recognized as Duke Grimshaw, a star performer on Wizard Academy’s wrestling team. The elder Smith kept a close eye on numerous sports teams, even junior ones. He was amazed that his youngest was fucking the hell out of the wrestler, and it made him so fucking horny!
Carlos was more so standing and fucking Duke, than kneeling behind the stacked jock. Duke’s pussy had become tighter and wetter than before somehow, and it bewildered Carlos, but he kept railing his big bro’s fuck buddy.
Carlos groaned, feeling his orgasm come on while Marcus gripped the back of Duke’s head tightly and held him down as he flooded his mouth with cum. He shot once, twice, a third time, and then a final fourth time, before watching with half-opened eyes as Duke swallowed it all without difficulty. Duke’s hold twitched and flexed around Carlos’s cock as he savored the salty, but musky taste of Marcus’s splooge.
“Goddamn…” Marcus thought, letting his softening dick fall out of Duke’s mouth as he laid his head back on the pillows.
Mr. Smith whispered to himself, watching Duke swallow his eldest’s baby batter, “Cock hungry bitch, yeah suck down my son’s cum. Oh god fuck!” He continued to stroke himself as quietly, but quickly as possible, feeling his low hanging ballsack jiggle and bounce back and forth.
Duke breathed for a second, then thrusted backwards at Carlos’s advancing thrusts, while the little guy brought his hand back one more time and slapped Duke's fat ass cheeks.
Duke moaned again, while his hole spasmed and twitched in unison, his eyes shutting tightly in a mix of pleasure and pain. “Yeah smack my ass again, big boy! You hitting my big fat ass, don’t ya?”
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
All of a sudden, Duke felt a third set of eyes on him and glanced around the room, while he was being thrusted back and forth by Carlos. Looked at the door, he saw someone watching and instead of bringing attention to the person creeping, he decided to just tease whoever it was.
Duke took in the person’s muscular body and the monster cock in between his legs, it made his hole pulse excitedly and the pulsation grew when he saw the person stroke that fucking beast. Duke assumed it was the boys’ father, Mr. Smith, who he hadn’t met yet but he would love to get more acquainted with, making a mental note for later.
Duke really began to thrust himself back at the dick hammering into his pussy, hitting away at his sensitive prostate, “Cum in me Carlos, make me your muscle cum slut!” Then looking directly at Mr. Smith, licked his lips and bit on his lower one.
Mr. Smith couldn’t look away from Duke, who throughout that entire thing was making direct eye contact, and it made him so hard. The slut was eyefucking him and he loved every second of it, spreading his feet apart and thrusting hard into his two hands. Fat heavy balls swinging with every stroke.
“You wanna see something boy, watch this you fucking slut!” Mr. Smith muttered a little louder, deciding to put on his own show for Duke.
Duke’s pussy was twitching, spasming, and gripping like crazy, watching the power and strength in the older man’s hips as he pistoned his dick into both of his hands. But also because of Carlos’s still ramming into his drooling snatch. Oh god he was in a euphoric state and he never wanted it to end, but then...
Carlos yelled, thrusting extremely hard once, twice, then a third time balls deep into Duke, wishing he could go deeper past Duke’s second hole to deposit his loads. With his cockhead firmly up against the jock’s prostate, deep in his bouncy ass, he came a ton coating and flooding his insides with his built up boy cream.
Before Carlos’s balls were completely empty, he wrapped his hand around the base of his shaft to stop the cum flow, then rushed over to Marcus who was exhausted and resting on the bed. Without saying a word, Carlos opened Marcus’s mouth, letting his cockhead rest on his big bro’s bottom lip and spewed the rest of his jizz into his wide open mouth, never cutting off direct eye contact with him.
“Swallow all of it big bro, you need your protein for the next game,” Carlos said with another shit-eating grin and watched as Marcus gulped the cum down quickly. “Now clean my dick you big bitch.”
While Marcus was preoccupied with that, Carlos was reveling in making his older brother submit to his will, and Duke was trying to catch his breath while also frustrated that he didn’t have an assgasm, Mr. Smith was on the verge of a powerful orgasm, one he hadn’t felt for several years.
Mr. Smith was naturally submissive in bed, something that his wife loved besides his dad-bod and his shaved daddy pussy, but for a couple of years sex with his wife wasn’t completely satisfying anymore. There was just something missing, a spark of passion perhaps?
Mr. Smith backed away from the door, but only made it a couple of steps before hearing from the cracked open door, “Yeah give it a good long cock wash big bro, when we eat tonight, I want you to pretend to drop your fork and give my balls a good wash too. I know you’re okay with this, because if you weren’t me and you can just walk over to mom and dad, and tell them about our little fuck sessions.” Carlos cackled after saying this.
This made him cum...hard!
He had to bite down on his knuckles to muffle his deep growling groans and covered his dick with the towel as it became covered in a thick coat of daddy cum. His head felt light so he rushed into his bedroom, throwing the dirty towel into the laundry bin before quickly dressing in something casual. He sat on the bed, trying to regain his composure and gave the wedding picture of him and his sweet July a long look, even glancing at the shiny golden wedding band on his finger.
Back in Marcus’s room, Duke was redressing in his school uniform, but his hole was still restless so Carlos jammed one of Marcus’s buttplugs into his hole, “Here you go jock slut, something to help you out. If you ever get bored with my cock washer here, just hit me up.” Then patted him on the bottom.
Duke went down the stairs and almost made it to the door, but was stopped by Mrs. Smith who had just finished dinner and was setting the table.
“Oh you’re leaving so soon Duke?” Mrs. Smith must’ve been extremely oblivious or extremely relaxed, because she didn’t even comment on Duke’s ruffled attire, heavy breathing, the dried spit around his mouth and on his chin, or the dried cum on his back. “I was really hoping you would stay for dinner.”
“Yeah I’m sorry Mrs. Smith, I got a text from my uncle and he wants me back now before it gets too late.” Duke sheepishly replied, scratching the back of his head and unintentionally flexing his biceps.
“That’s a shame Duke, Reggie was so interested in meeting this newfound friend that Marcus made at school. He just doesn’t stop talking about you, but I’m glad he’s making new friends. He’s always up in his room constantly after getting out of school.”
“I mean he does interact with his little brother Carlos a lot, which is really nice that they get along so well, but he needs to make friends his own age.”
Mrs. Smith saw something out of the corner of her eye and called down her husband, who was standing at the top of the stairs watching the two, “Honey! Come down and meet Duke, Marcus’s new friend that he's mentioned lately.”
Mr. Smith was out of the towel and wearing just a pair of thin basketball shorts that really showed off his semi in the front. Jogging down the steps, his cock and nutsack jiggled and bounced from side to side, smacking audibly against his thighs, while he ascended to them.
Mr. Smith, or Reggie, blushed hard and stuttered throughout the entire conversation between the three, never fully looking at Duke in the eye. Duke, on the other hand, couldn’t look away letting himself give Reggie a good up and down several times.
When Mrs. Smith turned away to grab something from behind herself, Duke stared directly at Mr. Smith and did a blowjob motion with his hand and tongue, before swiftly returning to a normal face when Mrs. Smith turned back around.
Reggie’s cock became harder in the shorts as the blush on his cheeks burned crimson.
“I do have to go now, Mr. and Mrs. Smith, but it was a pleasure meeting the both of you,” Duke said then came close to Mrs. Smith giving her a big hug. Mrs. Smith just laughed and gave a hug back to him.
“It was a pleasure meeting you too, Duke.”
Duke turned to Reggie, opening his arms wide, “Come on, Mr. Smith. I’m a hugger, give me a big one.”
With a stutter, Reggie complied and the two hugged for much longer than Duke and Mrs. Smith did. Reggie’s hands unconsciously went to hold onto Duke’s huge booty, giving the ass cheeks a squeeze and spread, almost allowing the buttplug to slide out and revealing a huge secret to the housewife.
Duke slyly brought his hand in between the two, pushing it into Reggie’s shorts and letting the tips of his fingers rest on the DILF’s precum-oozing cockhead, so it could acquire a good amount. Then brought it slowly out and tasted the syrupy sweet residue. Reggie shuddered, almost creamed in his pants but collected himself even when Duke winked at him.
“Again it was really good meeting you both, see y’all later.” Duke said once more to the two parents, than exited out of the door to head home, gripping the buttplug tightly with his pussy lips.
Mrs. Smith turned to Reggie with excitement, once the door closed behind Duke, “This is awesome honey! Marcus has a new friend! We need Marcus to invite him over here as much as possible, maybe we can set up a sleepover? I’ll take Carlos with me to my sister’s house, while you stay here and watch over the boys. Oh I’m so excited!” Mrs. Smith continued to prattle on, while Reggie just nodded.
“Umm...yeah sweetheart. That’ll be fun…” Reggie replied, not really paying attention and then excused himself from his wife.
He walked into his home office, locking the door behind him and pulled his cock out of his shorts, before stroking it with a ferocity he hadn’t felt since the night Carlos was conceived. His cock was leaking like a faucet now and it wasn’t long before Reggie brought himself to another powerful, shaky orgasm.
Muttering to himself, “I can handle myself though. I’m a strong, tough daddy--er father. This guy with his big fat ass and probably tight pink pussy will not get to me. I love my wife--I love July.” He stroked his cock faster, getting close to the edge of no return.
He thought back to Duke and said, “But fuck his ass was so big, wish I could smack it right now til he cums, shooting out thick teen cum from his dick, I bet he’s packing too. Has to be, there’s no way he’s that thick without a little something in the front. Fuck!”
He continued to mutter himself, trying to reassure that he was good, he’s straight and married to a beautiful woman, who he loved but his cock had a different agenda and it ended with a messy volcanic explosion of cum as he pictured himself plunging deep into his son’s new, very slutty muscle jock friend.
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