Jockassed Pussy -- Interlude #1
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Pig and Tyler were sitting in the mostly empty parking lot after practice. Both young men were sweaty, their hair matted, bodies ripe. The late day heat meant that they had shed their workout clothes, left their pads and cleats behind at the gym and instead just had thin workout shorts and tennis shoes on, no socks.
Both boys were leaning back, resting in the front seat of Pig's pick up truck. Tyler had his eyes closed as Pig readied a small joint. The windows were rolled down, the truck was alone in the large parking lot.
"Fuck is Nick taking so long for?"
"He said he'd be a minute, relax."
Pig stoked the small fire and drew a deep drag.
"Shotgun me bro" Tyler said, opening his eyes and sitting up. Pig, holding it all in, leaned over, inches from Tyler's mouth and nose and then gently released the smoke from his lungs, letting it drift over Tyler's face as the other young jock drew in as much of the smoke as he could find.
Both young men then leaned back, Tyler letting his smoke out in a long exhale.
"Fuck man, the work out today..."
"No shit..."
Both boys were sweaty still, their jock stink ripe in the small cab. The breeze drifting through the windows barely above a whisper.
"Fuck, this shit is hitting me hard man." Tyler said, letting his fingers trace down the front of his body.
"No shit..." Pig said, eyes closed.
"So boned."
"You're never not boned Tye."
Both boys laughed. Pig took another long drag and sat up. Tyler grunted and sat up and leaned over just as Pig was. Both of their faces almost ran into each other.
"Blow" Tyler demanded. Pig complied. Thier lips almost touching the two boys exchanged more smoke. They stayed that way, neither one moving, for at least a good 30 seconds before Tyler exhaled and they both sat back laughing.
Tyler reached down and palmed his hard cock through the shiny black shorts he had on. His large cock was clearly outlined through the thin material.
"Fuck Pig, so boned... fuck bro, I think Coach Brown was eye fucking me today."
Pig laughed. "Tye man, you're hot shit, but that doesn't mean every guy and girl out there wants to ride your bone."
"Naw man, I'm serious. Sometimes he just stares."
"Hu, well, that math might check out."
"What do you mean?"
Pig smiled and rearranged his own raging cock in his shorts.
"Fuck, well, you remember a guy, a senior, our freshman year... Roid?"
"Roid, fuck yeah! That guy was fucking stacked as shit, a real beast."
"Yeah, he went on the play for Eastern State. Anyways, I ran into him at the Reilly's the other day, picking up some spark plugs..."
"Yeah, cut to it man."
"Yeah, anyway, we got to talking. He still looks mighty impressive, real jacked up, his tank top was like a fucking rag on bigfoot, you know, just kinda barely hanging on with those huge shoulder and beefy pecs pushing it out..."
"Fuck, Pig, focus, coach Brown?"
"oh, yeah, so he says that he ran into Brown at Curlys, you know, the sports bar out on Route 10?"
"Yeah, that join is always packed."
"Yeah, so he's there with friends and Brown comes up to him, long time, no see , yada yada yada."
"Ok"
"So after a while Brown leans in, puts his hand on Roid's chest and asks him if he needs to unload, cause Coach would be happy to help. Roid figured Coach had had a few, but he looked dead serious. Roid says guys come up to him all the time but he mostly ignore `em, but he says Coach looked fine as always, and he was feeling mighty backed up, so he said sure."
Pig sat back, smiling. Tyler was upright.
"Fuck Pig, are you high right now?"
"Fucking flying."
"No shit, so the story... Coach?... Roid?"
"Oh yea. Well, so they leave and go back to Coach's place, and sure enough, he sucked Roid off... twice. Even offered his ass but Roid told him he didn't play. Too bad huh?"
"fuck... Brown?"
"Yeah, Roid said Brown told him he had the hots for him back when he was here."
"No shit?"
"But Brown said he has a strict no student fuck policy. Guess you're gonna have to wait a year."
"Yeah... huh."
"Unless you fail Chemistry."
"Fuck you Pig! Hit me up again with that shit."
Pig took another long drag on the joint, then leaned it. This time Tyler opened his mouth and when Pig leaned in, he placed it over Pig's mouth. They were now lip to lip, Tyelr's open mouth over Pig's blowing mouth. They weren't kissing, but the seal was tight enough that no smoke leaked out.
Done exhaling, Pig pushed back.
"Fuck Tye! Watch it!"
"You fuckin loved it man."
Pig smiled but said nothing.
"Fuck Nick, I gotta jerk this puppy out Pig."
"Tye, fuckin A, not in the truck. I don't want your spluge all over the interior."
Tye grunted, sliding his hand up and down his hard shaft under the thin shorts.
"Fuck man, Brown... I dig how good a shape he is in for an older dude."
Pig snorted. "Old, fuck Tye, he's like 30, maybe not even."
"He's old bro, he's got those two little kids."
"Fuckin perv... like yourself a daddy type huh Tye?"
"Dilf, Milf, all the same, older guys and girls just know how to do it better, they aren't rutting bags of meat like you and Nick."
"Fuck you bro, like that ever stopped you."
Both guys laughed.
"Wonder what it is about Dads" Tye said, letting his fingers trace his hard shaft.
"Yeah, you ever hit any?"
"Naw man, you and Nick are about it."
"About?"
Tye laughed. "Your Dad is fucking hot Pig."
"My Dad? Are you kidding me?"
"Yeah! You said he does cross fit. I bet he's stacked underneath those suits he wears."
"You're fucking disgusting."
"He's a DILF man."
"Yeah, well, keep on walking perv. Besides he totally about the pussy."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah, ever since Mom left after she found out he'd been bangin his secretary."
"Seriously? Sorry man, didn't know."
"Yeah, Mom yelled at him about his need to pussy and then left. That was last year. Dad and her kinda made up but they still got divorced."
"You never said much man."
"No worries, besides, Dad said he was seduced. Fuckin slut of secretary. Fuckin Taylor."
"Who's Taylor?"
"Dad's side piece."
"Taylor? It's a guy?"
"No! Taylor."
"Taylor's a dude's name man."
"tha fuck man. T Swizzle? Tay Tay?"
"Well, ok..."
"Fuck man, I know three girls named Taylor. My Dad's not a fag man..."
"I didn't say..."
"Fuck man, sorry, touchy about it. I dunno really, I never saw her."
"He's never brough her around?"
"Naw, they broke up, he says he fired her... or fired Taylor..." Pig stared off in the distance for a second. "But fuck man, let's talk about your dad."
"No."
"Oh come on Tye, he's grade A beef in that Trooper uniform. I'd let him frisk me any day."
"No, and No, pig. He'd fuckin beat the crap out of you. He's as straight an arrow as they come."
"Aint no arrow that true, as my grandma used to say"
"Well, my Dad is. He spends all his time either working or training up recruits, mentoring them."
"He still lifting?"
"Fuck yeah, he's the guy that new troopers go to when they want to bulk up. He has quit the stable of guys he advises."
"Really?"
"Fuck, not like that."
"But he is hot, built like a brick shit house. See, you're even stroking thinking about him!"
Tye sat up, his hand flying away from his cock.
"Was not, just thinking about your Dad, helping him off with that tie."
"Yeah, thinking about your Dad running those meaty paws up and down my legs looking for a weapon."
"Fuck man, this weed has made us into fuckin pervs."
"Goodamn Tye, I gotta stroke one out too, but I can't get the truck messy, Dadd'll.."
"Your Dad will what? Smell the spunk his son and his friend laid down? Fuck Pig, love it when you talk dirty."
"Fuck Tye, serious man, God I just wanna..."
"Yeah me too man." Tye looked Pig in the eye, staring at him. Pig was working his own meat up and down, Tye was stroking his as well. Without a word Tye leaned over. Taking his hands off of his own dick, he gently reached out and put his hand on Pig's cock. Pig groaned a deep groan.
"Tyeeeee"
"Shhh"
Tye eased up the bottom of the shorts so that most of Pig's stiff cunt fucker was now exposed. The fat spongey head was wet at the tip. Tye leaned in closer and licked up.
"Ooooooh Fuuuck Tye... please... oh gawwwwd"
Tyler let his tongue lick around the tip. His one hand leaning on Pig's thigh, his other hand going down to free his own rock hard cock. Both guys were entering rutting heaven, their over sexed minds were closing down as their dick's took over, driving them crazy with lust and a need to get off as hard as possible.
Pig rested his hand on the back of Tyler's buzz cut head. Tyeler moaned and opened his mouth wide to take in Pig's fat dong head.
Tyler felt his mouth become full with hard jock boy cock flesh. As if by natural design he felt his lips close around the fat head and an automatic suction begin.
Pig was in heaven. Here he was, in the high school parking lot on a sweltering summer evening, his best bud was eagerly sucking on his rock hard dick as he felt the weed they had smoked work it's way around his brain. Horniness and weed were making Pig a moaning goon. His mouth hung open and drool began to collect in the corner. He sounded like an animal, guttural noises coming from deep inside of him as he gently pushed Tyler's head up and down his raging cock.
Glurk glurk glurk was the loudest sound in the truck as Pig maneuvered to get even more of his fat shaft down Tyler's throat. What had begun as a gentle cock licking was turning into a full blown skull fucking. Pig's need was overpowering his good sense as he used both hands to grab Tyler's short hair and begin to earnestly fuck his best friend's face. Tyler glurked and wretched but tried his best to accommodate the girthy member. After a few second the pace became more predictable, if no less urgent, and Tyler felt most of Pig's cock sliding down his throat.
He was truly being throat fucked by the guy he'd known since kindergarten.
Tyler was in hog heaven sucking on Pig's cock. Pig's breathing became more ragged, his grip on Tyler's head more firm and with a roar Pig's body went rigid and his cock spasmed as load after load of urgently hot jock boy cum sauce ripped out of Pig's balls straight down Tyler's open throat.
Pig gently lifted Tyler's head. Tyler had a goofy smile on his face.
"Fuck Tye, sorry, got a little carried away there. You ok?"
Tyler nodded, smiling.
"Fuck man, thanks, I needed that. I guess I owe you huh? At least I didn't get cum all over the place."
Tyler blushed. "Uh, yeah, Pig about that..."
"What?"
Tyler smiled and pointed to the truck floor underneath where Tyler was on the passenger side. A large pool of cum was sitting on the floormat.
"Fuck Tye. I told you not to... never mind. Where the fuck is Nick?"
Tyler gasped. "Ph fuck man, that's right! Nick texted me, he thought practice was cancelled and he was heading to my house. Fuck! That was 4 hours ago!"
"Ok, well, fuck Nick then. You should answer your texts you stoner. Buckle up, we're heading to the car wash to hose off that fucking floor mat."