"Wow Dad, I can't believe you bought me these Nike Shox!! The red and white R4+ I've been dying for since I saw them at Niketown last August! Thanks soooo much, Dad!" said Darren Doyle as he ran to his Dad and gave him a warm hug.
"Happy 19th birthday, Darren," replied William Doyle to his overexcited younger son. "I was sure you'd like them. You've been talking so much about these sneaks over the last 4 weeks, I'm even surprised you didn't see that gift coming."
"Dad... these ones cost over $150! I know because I checked the price and sighed, since it was way too much for me. I can't wait to try them on! I'll call Randy right away to check if he's up to a run this afternoon. Thanks again!"
"My pleasure, Son."
Darren crawled up the stairs to his room to call his best bud Randy Taylor. He and Randy are regular joggers and run easily 15 miles each week-end. They even race once a month or so with other high school teens during local competitions. At 6'1 and 165 lbs, Darren has a lean body with only little hair on his chest that he shaves anyway -- giving him better chance to grab a couple of seconds, as he claims. He likes the feeling of running, especially with a facewind blowing on his skin through his lycra shorts... he even finds that arousing!
As he dialed Randy's number, Darren already pictured the hard pace his new sneakers will have to go through: he used to kill one pair every three months or so, running mostly through trails in the woods. He more than often comes back home with muddy shoes he throws in a bucket of warm water to clean them up. Darren was so excited he could feel his teenage cock growing in his jeans. He was adjusting his cock through the fabric with his left hand as Randy answered.
"Randy? Darren, here! You won't believe that: Dad just offered me these hot Nike Shox I mentioned to you last month!"
"No fuckin' way, dude! The red and white ones?!"
"Yep, the R4+!"
"Get out! Man, your ol' man is way too cool! You want to come over here and show them to me?"
"Sure! What about a quick run together? 3-4 miles?"
"You bet! You know how your tight ass in these blue lycra shorts of yours turn me on big fuckin' time! I guess your cock's already fully hard."
"Got it right, you ol' perv'!"
"Old? Well, may I remind you we're now the same age for the next 5 months... my dear fuckfriend?"
"Just kiddin' Taylor. Give me 10 minutes to jump in my shorts and sneaks and come to your place. And stop stroking that mammoth dick of yours!"
"You know me far too well, Doyle. Don't be too late, I can't guarantee how long I'll be in control of my babymaker. You'd better hurry, Mr. Cocksucker!"
"On my way! See ya!"
When Randy opened the door, he was already wearing his jogging outfit: A yellow Nike top - molding perfectly his chest and letting his nipples show up under the fabric, grey and yellow Nike shorts - that Darren knew were directly in contact with his cock and balls since his friend never wore any underwear while running, white ankle socks and a gorgeous pair of Nike Air TN, dark grey with yellow swoosh and air bubbles.
"Wow Darren, your Shox are so neat! You may even beat me this time with such hot sneaks!"
Darren grabbed his friend's crotch in retaliation and squizzed it firmly "Cool it off Randy, I can beat you anytime I want, even without any sneakers on!"
"Ouch!... you bet! Let's go, bud'"
They had already run 2 miles through the park at quite a fast pace when they arrived in sight of the lake resting area. Randy proposed to slow down a bit, drink some water and stretch their legs before completing their run. "So, Darren, you enjoy your Shox?"
"They're really great... it adds a real impulse each time your foot hit the ground."
"I'm curious to see how it feels... you want to swap sneaks for the rest of the run?"
"Well, this is quite a run you talk about... I'll need to get ^Ìcompensated' in some way if you want to wear them, dude." Darren winked to his friend while slowly playing with his cock. Randy grinned at the not-so-subtile proposal his bud was making.
"What if I took care of what's in your shorts... both front and behind?" said Randy as he moved closer to Darren, their two teen bulges now touching one another.
"Hmmmm... sounds good to me... but it'd better be a Class 1 Blow Job if you want to wear my brand new Nikes."
"It sure will be, Doyle..." Randy Taylor did not finished his sentence but rather kissed Darren deeply on his mouth, tongue-fucking his best friend while grabbing Darren's tight ass with both hands. Both friends moaned as they exchanged a passionate wet kiss, rubbing their now fully erect teenage cocks vigorously one against the other. Darren sat on a pic-nic table, his feet on the bench while Randy pushed his shorts down to let his bud's dick out.
He began to tongue play with Darren's cockhead, sending waves of pleasure all through his friend's body. Randy had both hands firmly gripping the hot Nike Shox and could feel Darren toes moving through them.
"Wow, Randy, keep doing this... I like to feel your hands on my sneaks... yeah, keep sucking too, man... that's it, all the way in! Mmmm... dude, I like how you take care of my dick... yeah, go for it!!!" Darren was now pushing his friend's head down to his cock while thrusting his hips up... both jocks were enjoying some hard face-fucking right here in the outdoors.
Randy was stroking his 8-in. uncut cock now fully wet with precum when he stopped sucking Darren all at once.
"Why did you stop, man?!"
"Kneel on the bench dude, and lay your body on the table... trust me, you'll like this one."
Darren did as his friend asked, exposing his yet virgin rosebud to Randy's face. Randy spread the two round cheeks apart and darted his tongue inside his friend tight hole, already all wet with jocksweat. As his assault became more insistent, Darren's ass hole began to loosen up and he was now enjoying big time the new sensations his friend was making him discovering.
"Mmmmm.... oooohhhhh, man!! That's fuckin' hot! I never imagined I could get that turned on down there! Yeahhhh, your mouth feels so good... keep rimming my hole... man, you're sending me over the edge!!!"
"I have more to show you, Doyle... I guess you never had your prostate massaged?"
"I don't even fuckin' know how to massage it, dude... hey, what are you doin' now?"
"Relax bud', I'm fingering your hole now he's stretched a bit. Easy... here you go..."
As Randy's finger began to massage his friend's prostate, Darren reached new heights of pleasure "Oooh WOW! Mmmmmm!!! I can't believe this!! Ooooohhh don't stop bud', it feels soooo good!"
Randy had now two fingers inserted up his friend's ass and was stimulating Darren's prostate at a fast pace. What was 10 minutes ago still a tight ass was now a completely relaxed and aroused fuck hole. Randy thought it was now time to break his friend's ass in.
He stood up while continuing fingering Darren, spit on his cock already wet with precum and pointed it toward his friend's ass. He then replaced his two fingers with his teenage cockhead and began to push forward.
"Man, what are you doin'!?"
"I'm gonna fuck your hot mancunt, Darren. I'll make you feel what's it like to be impaled on a hot and thick cock like mine. Trust me, you'll like it, bud'!"
"Man, you know I've a virgin ass... and you're so huge, your dick will hurt me!"
"Relax, Darren... your hole is now all warm and ready for a good fuck. I swear you'll like it, like the prostate thing."
Darren felt his friend rubbing his cock between his ass cheeks and massaging his back with his two hands.
"You don't even have a condom with you!" he exclaimed.
"No, but I've tested negative last May and you're the only one I fooled around with ever since. I'm 100% clean."
Darren remembered the numerous BJ he'd shared with Randy since their friendship took a sexual swing lately, and since the ass rimming and fingering had really turned him on, he decided to give it a try.
"All right, but go slowly, dude... and promise me you'll withdraw if it hurts!"
"You have my word... now relax, take a deep breath and enjoy the ride..."
Randy pushed his cock forward very slowly... his cockhead was now entirely in his mate's ass. "Oohhhhhh... what a cock! Hold on, let me get used to it... mmmmmm... it's okay, go ahead."
Randy continued to slide in... he did such a good work in preparing Darren's ass that the rest of his cock got easily sucked in. He was now standing still, enjoying one of the tightest ass he ever happened to be in. "Oh, Darren, your ass is incredible!" "Mmmmmm... your cock feels damn good too, Randy. Give it a try, bud'."
"Okay... MMMMmmmmm... that's hot... I can't believe I'm fuckin' that nice ass of yours! Wowwww... you feel my manmeat, dude? Feel how I enjoy plowing your shitchute?"
"Yeah, ooooohhhhhh... do me, man... plunge deep in my ass! OOOOOhhhh yeahh, that's it... MMmmmmmm... C'mon, ride that ass... fuck my hole deeper! Ohooohhhh!!!"
Randy was now fucking Darren fast and raw. He was laying on his friend's back, his legs against Darren's and only thrusting his hips in and out the jock's newly popped cherry. "You feel that? You like my cock riding your mancunt, plowing your runner's fuckhole, dontcha? Ooooohhhh, man your ass is driving me crazy!! Take it all the way!!"
"Hunnnnnnnn... that's it... mmmmffffff... go for it, take my cherry, it's all yours! Oooohhh don't stop, dude... mmmmmmmm... I gonna come soon!!"
"Ohhhh, you're so tight Darren! I'll empty my nutsack in no time at this pace!!" Randy was fucking Darren fast and furious, his eyes closed and his body sweating against his bud's. It was a matter of seconds before he loads his friend's ass with his thick manjuice.
"OOOOHHHH Randy... I'm cummin'... OH FUCK!!!... MMMmmmmm!!... Yeahh, Fuck!!... HHHHMMMMmmm... oooooooohhh." Darren unloaded gallons of sperm on the bench and his own legs and kept stroking his dick while he felt Randy's muscles tighten: his fuckfriend was on the verge of coming too.
"Fuck, Darren... I can't hold it anymore!! I'm gonna shoot right here in your ass... oh Fuck! Ohhh, God!!... MMMMMMmmmm... take it!... oooooohhhh, yeahhh... take all my hot sperm!!! OoooooHHhhh... MmmmMmmmmm!!!!"
"Oh yeah, dude! Fuck! I can feel your hot loads of jizm in my ass... Fuck!"
"Mmmmmm.... Oh wOOwww, that was fuckin' hot, dude!" Randy slowly withdrew from Darren's ass and let some sperm drip from the wide open fuckhole."
"Yeah, what a ride!" Darren slowly stood up then sat down on the cum-stained bench and began to unlace his Nike Shox. Randy did the same with his and the two jocks swap sneakers.
"Here you go, Taylor. You earn them big fuckin' time, all the way back home."
"Thanks, Doyle." answered Randy as the two friends resumed their run.