Vic the Dick
By PhinnyGene
If you enjoy this story, you might be interested in reading "Stud Cop on Campus" or "War Story" -- two of my continuing series. This story stands alone and will most likely not be continued. For those of you who already are fans of my other work, you will be happy to know that Chapter 3 of "Stud Cop on Campus" is close to being released. As always, I enjoy hearing from my readers -- your questions, comments, and suggestions keep me writing! Drop me a line at PhinnyGene@aol.com
"Goodbye, sweets, I'll see you tomorrow in 4th period!"
Nate smiled to himself as he placed his cell phone on the nightstand next to his bed. His life seemed to be beyond anything he had ever dreamed of. Bryan's sweet voice still lingered in his thoughts. Gorgeous, wonderful Bryan, his boyfriend of the past 3 months! It still seemed amazing to Nate -- his boyfriend! After all that time of wanting him, being too shy to talk to him, dreaming of him, Bryan was actually his now! It was only less than a year ago that he had been so closeted, so afraid of what would happen if he told anyone his true feelings. And Lord knows that the process wasn't easy when he did. In fact, it was a nightmare. He could remember his father's angry shouts, the cruel words, the sobs, the threats to disown him. If it wasn't for Vic, he didn't know what he would have done. God, Vic was such an amazing friend, his knight in shining armor. Bryan may have been his boyfriend, but Vic would always be his first love. Of course, that was an unrequited love, Vic Scarpelli was straight. Hopelessly straight. The possibility of anything more than friendship was out of the question... But that didn't matter. Bryan was his focus now, and he had never been happier.
Nathan Doss lay on his bed in his t-shirt and undershorts, quietly ruminating on the recent events of his life. God, he still didn't know why Bryan wanted him! He really wasn't anything special, not like Bryan. At five-foot-nine and 135 pounds with brown hair and brown eyes, Nate was "average" in every aspect of the word. Average looks, average height, average weight, average intelligence...
He looked down at the bulge beginning to form in his white briefs... Average cock, he chuckled to himself. At 5 and one-half inches, Nate's cock was exactly the size all the textbooks claimed was the "average male erect penis." It wasn't particularly thick, and like most other guys he knew, it was circumcised.
In fact, most of his life, Nate was pretty much overlooked -- he wasn't really athletic or artistic or all that unique in any way he could think of. Now a freshman in high school, he felt even more like the "little fish in a big pond." Again, if it wasn't for Vic, he didn't know how he'd be able to survive high school. His dick grew a little more rigid as thoughts of Vic filled his head. At that same moment Nate heard the whirr of a lawnmower from outside, without a doubt coming from the neighbors' yard.
Leaping from his bed, the boy made his way toward the window and peeked from behind the curtain. Sure enough, there he was -- Victor Scarpelli -- in all his glory for his horny young neighbor to ogle. Nate had known Vic his entire life and despite their 4 year age difference, the two had hung around together since they were both little kids. But in the past few years, Vic had grown from the boy-next-door into the pinnacle of macho, masculine sexuality. Just looking at him took the younger boy's breath away.
Towering at 6-foot-3 inches and 210 lbs of rock solid, sculpted muscle, Victor was any gay boy's wet dream. The 18-year-old was the star quarterback of their high school's championship football team, and his long hours on the gridiron and in the gym paid off spectacularly. As the stunning hunk nonchalantly mowed the lawn, Nate marveled at the jock's smooth, flawless bronzed body. The delicate play of the tight, corded muscles beneath Vic's arms and pecs made the boy swoon. It was a particularly warm spring afternoon, and the buff high-schooler, not surprisingly, was shirtless. A thin layer of perspiration covered his muscular, chiseled jock physique, causing his dark olive skin to shine in the bright sunlight. Small droplets of sweat rolled over his bugling six-pack, matting the thin line of black hair that stretched from his navel to the elastic waistband of his tight grey sweatshorts. Big, beautiful brown nipples capped the veritable mounds of the teen hunk's powerful chest. Unlike his upper body, which was almost completely smooth, Vic's thick, perfectly muscled legs were covered in a forest of black hair.
That breathtaking body was one thing, but Vic had also grown up into the most handsome, most perfect, most gorgeous man Nathan had ever laid eyes. His rugged, square jaw was enough to be noticed by anyone, but his beautiful aquiline features would make them stare. His eyes were like two pools of the sweetest chocolate, and the lustrous black hair on his head flowed in natural waves that were just made for fingers to run through. Nate knew that Vic's mother often fretted that all the sports her son played could some day ruin that magnificent face, and Nathan definitely understood that fear -- he was sure that once Vic finished college, he would be on the cover of GQ or Esquire -- or the latest Abercrombie catalog
However, beyond Vic's outside, god-like appearance, Nathan knew that the older boy had a heart of gold. He was just as beautiful inside as he was on the surface. No one had been as good to him as Vic Scarpelli. While Nathan was a nobody, Vic was loved and respected by everyone -- he was the most popular boy in school and he got anything and everything he wanted... and he deserved it! It was Vic he had run to the night his parents found out. He didn't know why -- he just felt as if he had to -- Vic was the only one who could help him. Through tear-flooded eyes, he told his older friend everything... He braced himself for a blow, or a look of disgust, or cruel taunts... not knowing what, if anything, to expect from the big athlete. What he got instead shocked him. Vic hugged him tight, telling him not to worry.
Nate sat on the older boy's bed alone as Vic left, telling him he would work everything out. An hour later, his friend came back and told him he could go home. Nate never knew what Vic had told his parents, but after that day, his mother and father seemed to accept his sexuality, and there were never again any threats to throw him out.
For a time, Nate wondered about Vic's own sexuality. The shockingly handsome and built athlete could have had his pick of any of the pretty girls in school, yet Vic instead focused all his time and energy on his sports and on his studies. The 18-year-old was working hard to get into one of the Big 10 schools, or maybe even an Ivy League. Whenever anyone asked him about his love life, he always replied that he was "too busy." No one questioned the star quarterback's vague explanation -- he was the town's golden hero, and the boy could do no wrong.
Nate's lingering question was answered one night several months ago as he and Vic sat beside a campfire built in the Scarpelli family's huge backyard. Scrounging up all his courage, Nate looked at Vic and finally admitted to the handsome football player that he was in love with him. Vic looked back at him with a melancholy smile, rubbed the boy's head, and told him that he knew, but he just couldn't return those feelings. He cared for Nate tremendously, but as a friend -- Nate was his little buddy.
At that moment, Nate felt as if he was going to cry -- Vic was straight, there was no chance they'd ever be together -- he felt a tremendous sense of envy and jealousy for the girl who would one day end up with his dream man. Yet a part of him was still unbelievably thankful that Vic was such a good friend to him -- not many high school football players would react so well to another boy saying that he was in love with him.
As he watched the sweaty teen stud move back and forth across the lawn, Nate slowly stroked his member, his eyes glued to the massive bulge that stretched against the jock's tight athletic shorts. God, Vic was even blessed in that area. Nathan's cock dripped as his thoughts traveled back almost a year ago to the time he inadvertently walked in on Vic as the teen was coming out of the shower. His mother and Mrs. Scarpelli were gossiping over coffee, as they often did, and Nate had been dragged along. He escaped for a moment to use the bathroom and opened the door to find Vic dripping wet, drying his hair with a bath-towel. The sight that met him would remain ingrained in his mind forever. Vic's enormous, oversized uncut horsecock flopped huge and thick between his muscular thighs, sagging over an equally and unbelievably gargantuan scrotal sack. It was simply incredible -- Vic's monstrous flaccid cock was unquestionably, staggeringly larger than his own cock was when hard! Nate was awestruck, there was no telling how large that spectacular hunk of meat would grow! It was already between seven and eight inches and as thick as a paper towel tube -- and it wasn't even erect! And dear God -- that stupendous, hulking ballsack had to hold nuts the size of lemons! Vic must come in pints! The last thought that went through Nate's mind, before a surprised Vic spotted him and bashfully covered his groin, was how odd it was that the jock's massively obese testicles were shaved baby smooth, and that black pubic hair was trimmed to a neat patch surrounding that terrifying weapon.
As he continued jerking off, spying on his neighbor and thinking of the past, Nate felt a pang in his chest -- he would give anything to one day experience that mighty tool erect in all its glory. The answers to all the questions that haunted him would finally be revealed: How long did it grow? How fat could it possibly get? How big would that beautiful mushroom head be with the foreskin pulled back tight? What color would it become as it pulsed alive with blood? What did it feel like? Smell like? Taste like? But those questions would most likely never be answered. God, how the boy longed to love and worship that magnificent cock like it so deserved -- but it all would be wasted on some stupid girl.
When the lawnmower slowed to a stop, the older boy walked over to the garden hose and, turning the cold water on, doused his entire body in the shimmering liquid. The tight grey sweats he wore became soaked, clinging obscenely like a second skin to that mountainous package and his tight quarterback bubble ass. His big brown nips became erect, standing out prominently amid the cold water that ran over his solid, muscle-packed chest. As his thick black hair became matted to his scalp, the powerful teen shook his head violently, sending droplets of water all around him, and for a split second, Nate swore a rainbow formed around the gorgeous jock. While he watched his idol, erotic images filled his brain, it was a fantasy that had been repeated many times before as he masturbated: He was in Vic's bed, lying beneath him... the 18-year-old's massive arms pressed down on either side of his body... the jock's sweat-drenched face a mixture of rapturous bliss and furious concentration, his teeth gritting, his eyes squeezed tight... Nate's small ass was raised high, and Vic's donkey dong, exaggerated to outrageous, inhuman proportions in his mind, was assaulting it violently, plunging in and out, hard, without mercy... He was screaming, wailing, gasping in ecstacy at the wondrous violation, his head shaking back and forth on the pillow, exhilaration flooding his being as he was brutally taken by the most spectacular man alive, his neighbor Vic Scarpelli...
As Nate's body slowly ceased its intense trembling, he opened his eyes and looked down at his spent dick. His finger reached down, scooping up a string of cum that had dropped to his leg, and brought it up to his mouth to hungrily slurp up. As he finished devouring his horny load, he climbed back into his bed, experiencing the same feeling of sadness that always followed a sexual fantasy about Vic. Soon enough, however, the young teen had fallen into peaceful slumber...
"Nate, jeez! Where the hell have you been all day! I needed to borrow your sneakers for gym class! Now I got a demerit -- thanks a lot."
A slim blonde boy, wearing a pair of tight black pants that were obviously meant to showcase his amazing ass, rushed towards Nate in the hall before 4th period Algebra, and just as quickly walked past him. Nate was used to his boyfriend's outbursts and rude behavior. Bryan Conway was what you could call "high maintenance." But Nate didn't mind -- Bryan was so damned gorgeous he could get away with acting like that.
At 5'7 and 120 pounds, Bryan was a boy on the cusp of manhood. The freshman turned the heads of many of his female classmates, not to mention a few male ones as well! The petite 14-year-old had a stunning angel face that melted even the stoniest of hearts, and his mop of light blonde hair, those pouty lips, and not to mention those big, long-lashed blue eyes just further accentuated his innocent appeal. However, looks can often be deceiving, for this sweet looking cherub had an attitude the size of San Francisco. It was no secret to anyone that Bryan was gay, and in fact, it was because of this that Nate had timidly approached the boy, hoping to make friends with another young gay guy like himself. He never believed that one day he'd actually see this beautiful guy naked in his own bed! But as the two boys got to know one another, and Bryan started visiting his house more frequently, romance soon blossomed. Bryan may have been a bitch quite often, but deep down Nate knew that his boyfriend cared for him -- not a day went by that Bryan didn't ask if he could come over and spend time with him.
And spend time they did! After sneaking up to his bedroom, both young men would shed their clothes faster than you could blink. Nate realized early on that Bryan was quite an exhibitionist, delighting in having his flawless body shamelessly ogled. But that didn't bother Nate in the least -- he could have spent all day marveling at his boyfriend's nude form!
God, that smooth milky white skin; those pert little pink nipples capping his taut hairless chest; his perfect, lithe arms with that dusting of snowy blonde hair beginning to sprout beneath them; his tiny, slim boywaist; that cute little belly button; those slender, developing young legs... And that was only the tip of the iceberg! Beneath his signature bikini briefs, Bryan had a breathtaking 6-1/2" cut boycock, a delicate pink color, smooth as marble, the slender shaft ending with a slightly pointed head. A light bush of fair blonde pubic hair had just begun to sprout around the attractive young prick. Although Bryan was two inches shorter than his boyfriend, his dick was a full inch longer -- but there were no feelings of jealousy -- Nate loved that cock. And it tasted just as good as it looked. It seemed to Nate as if his young boyfriend seeped sweet honey from that pretty rod. However, if there was anything Nathan loved more than his boyfriend's dick, it was his boyfriend's intoxicating young butt. There was no ass more round, more fleshy, more perfectly symmetrical, more soft, more tight... more perfect than the rump that this 14-year-old possessed. And God, was it smooth... not a single hair grew anywhere near those perky buns... Bryan was as smooth down there as the day he was born. Nate knew that it was an underground joke among a large number of boys in the school that Bryan Conway's fleshy little ass looked more inviting for a good, hard fuck than most of the girls' pussies! But Nathan knew better -- Bryan was a virgin and was adamant about remaining that way. Nathan often shoved his face between those idyllic mounds; feasting on the talcum-powder scented flesh inside; laving his tongue against the minuscule, star-shaped pink pucker; reveling in the shrill, exuberant yelps that came from little Bryan. But alas, as soon as he pulled his head away, begging, pleading to be the first to impale his boyish lover's untouched rectum, he was rebuffed.
"Nathan, no... I'm sorry... It's not the right time... I just can't... Maybe sometime in the future, we just can't now. I just want to wait for the right guy... we're both still so young... It's too soon." Bryan whispered as he tenderly caressed Nathan's shoulders.
And that is how it went time and time again when Nate brought the subject up with his blonde boyfriend, which was increasingly more and more often. It began to get to the point of obsession with Nate... His body ached to fuck his lover. Perhaps he was being selfish, he thought... but no, not after what had happened 2 weeks ago...
As was customary, Bryan's dick was being swallowed down his throat one day after school as they lay on his bed. Bryan was moaning softly, a look flashing in his eyes of hunger, almost greed...
"Nathan, come up here... Oh God, Nathan... yes, ugh..."
As Nate crawled up beside his lover, they began to kiss passionately. Bryan was slowly maneuvering behind him, caressing his ass cheeks, the blonde's slender finger probing at his virgin asshole.
"Please... Nathan... let me do it... please... Oh, I want to... Let me do it!"
Nathan was powerless... he just couldn't say no to his sweet, wonderful Bryan. Slowly he felt the pressure building at his anus... With a sudden burst of pain, Bryan's saliva-soaked member began burrowing inside him, filling him, fucking him... A groan escaped from between his lips. Oh God, they were connected! They were one! It felt so good!
From that day forward, their lovemaking now concluded with Bryan fucking him up the ass, filling him up with the blonde's boyseed. However, as before, Bryan vehemently maintained his purity -- the time still "wasn't right" for Nathan to penetrate him. Nate was bewildered -- it just wasn't fair -- but he just couldn't speak up to his little angel.
That afternoon, as they lie on the bed post-coitus, Bryan's cum slowly dripping from his hole, the two freshmen began chatting about the topics on their minds. Inevitably, that topic was often his next-door neighbor Vic. It tickled Nate that Bryan seemed to have the same crush on Vic Scarpelli that he was harboring -- but it was no big surprise, really -- half the school was harboring a crush on Vic! But as always, Nate had to insist to Bryan that Vic was completely and utterly straight. But that didn't seem to stop Bryan's curiosity -- he always wanted to know what Vic was doing, who he was hanging out with, what he and Nate had done together, what his room looked like, what he was wearing... It never ended! Bryan constantly effused to Nate about how lucky he was to live next door to such a "sex god." Nate chuckled, it was funny to him that Bryan thought the same things he did!
"Nate... do you think... Um... Maybe one day you can take me over to meet Vic!?" Bryan asked one day a little too pleadingly.
Nate loved the fact that suddenly he was the one in control now -- he finally had something that Bryan wanted! If taking him over to meet Vic meant that Bryan was in his debt, then that could turn out to be very fun indeed!
"Vic, um... I want you to, um... meet someone... someone kind of important... it's my boyfriend Bryan." Nate grinned enthusiastically, eager to introduce his boyfriend to his hero. He was so nervous -- he hoped that they got along well! He hoped that Vic approved!
Vic looked at the two younger boys and smiled, wiping the sweat from his brow. As usual, he was out in the yard, shirtless of course, doing some chores for his mother. He extended his hand out to Bryan, his smile slowly spreading even wider across his face.
"It's nice to meet you, I'm Victor Scarpelli."
Bryan was wide eyed and trembling, staring up high at the towering figure before him.
"I-- I know who you are, sir. That was an amazing play last fall at the end of the game against the Wildcats. I'm... I'm Bryan Conway."
As the two teens shook hands, a look of sly recognition crossed Vic's handsome face. Their hands remained connected, held together in mid-shake as the older jock opened his mouth.
"Hmmm... Bryan Conway... your name sounds familiar. I think I may know who you are..."
For the next few seconds, their hands still clasped together, the muscular teen football star and the angelic freshman stared silently at each other, small smirks beginning to appear at the corners' of their mouths.
"Well, I'll have to see you boys later... I have to finish weeding this yard for my mom." He looked over at Nate. "Nate, little buddy, thanks for bringing your boyfriend over here. You've got quite a catch."
Nate was bursting inside -- Vic approved! Vic liked Bryan! And they seemed to get along really well! Gosh, Bryan must be melting inside! Too bad he can't have him! Haha -- but I get to live next door to him!
After that day, Nate was ecstatic -- the two guys who were most important to him now knew one another! Every day at school, Vic would go out of his way to say hello to him and Bryan, and Bryan begged at every chance to visit Vic's house after school. He even saw Vic and Bryan chatting in the halls occasionally! It made Nate so happy to see them getting along so well!
A week or two later, Nate finished up his final class and rushed to his locker as he did most every day to meet Bryan. However, the freshman was quite surprised that particular afternoon to find no trace of his boyfriend. That was odd. He wandered around the school... Maybe Bryan had a late class? Maybe he was in the parking lot? Maybe he was in the cafeteria? Did Bryan say anything to him about any clubs or meetings? Everywhere he looked, there was no Bryan. Eventually, the boy gave up his search and headed home. He'd give Bryan a call later to find out what happened.
When Nate got home, bored and not having a clue of what to do, he decided to head over to Vic's house. Maybe his older friend needed some help with some chores, or maybe there was a movie they could watch on TV or something... It seemed like an eternity since he and Vic had spent any time together. He was looking forward to chatting with his stud neighbor and finding out what he really thought of Bryan!
As he walked up the pathway to Vic's front door, he saw Mrs. Scarpelli heading out of the house with her purse in hand.
"Hello Mrs. Scarpelli, is Vic home?"
"Oh! Nathan! Oh, why yes he is, he just walked past while I was doing the laundry... I- I thought you were with him, but I guess I was mistaken. He's up in his room now, I think. Just let yourself in. I'll see you later, honey. I have to get to the store. I'll be gone a couple of hours. Don't get into any trouble now!"
"Oh, ok... goodbye!"
Nathan was puzzled. That was odd. Mrs. Scarpelli thought he was with Vic? Oh well, she must have made a mistake. Nate walked into the house and began to climb the staircase, heading towards his senior neighbor's bedroom. As he turned the hall at the top of the stairs, he heard an odd noise... it was like a gasp... or a grunt... what the hell was that? He got closer to his hunky neighbors room... again, it was a grunt... it sounded like... OH MY GOD! Nathan's heart began to beat wildly in his chest. VIC WAS JERKING OFF! He was sure of it! A thousand thoughts raced in his mind at once... Here it was! Here was his chance to see that cock -- that spectacular cock that filled his dreams and fantasies! He had to see it!
It took all the boy's courage to tiptoe up to the 18-year-old jock's door and slowly... slowly... open it up a crack to peek inside. He knew it was risky, but it was worth it! And Vic would probably be too "occupied" to notice anything! As the wooden door began to open, Nate was shocked at what he saw when he peeked inside --
There he was, Vic Scarpelli in the buff, standing with his back facing the door, his hands placed in front of himself... Nate couldn't see anything in front of him, but God damn if the site that he was greeted with didn't make him hard! Vic's broad, muscular back was clenched, the hard muscles bulging, his bronze skin beginning to sweat... And dear God -- if Bryan had the perfect boyass, then Vic surely held the title for perfect jock ass. It was the first time Nate had seen it, and the breath rushed out of him! It was hard, so muscular, the result of all the jock's teenage years running and lifting in pursuit of athletic perfection. Lord, you could bounce a quarter off those cheeks! They were tanned like the rest of Vic's body, and the only hair was a thin line of sweaty black fur that peeked out from between his tightly clenched buns. God, they were clenching and hollowing right in front of Nate's eyes! Just like a porn video he had once seen! What the boy wouldn't have given to crawl up behind his idol and dig into that masculine rear!
"Oh God, UGH... Oh yeah, ugh... suck that schlong, bitch! Ugh, oh God yeah... I know you love it slut!"
WHAT!?!? Nate couldn't believe his ears! Vic was getting a BLOW-JOB!? From who!? The boy couldn't see! He couldn't believe it! Some lucky girl had finally beaten him to Vic's cock! Nate grabbed his cock and began jerking it, listening hard to the action in the room... Loud, almost disgusting slurps echoed from teen's bedroom... grunts forced their way up from the jock's brawny chest... Nate could hear a voice whisper something, but he couldn't make it out... but it sounded slightly familiar... Was it someone he knew!?
"You're damn right it's the biggest fucking cock you've ever seen, bitch! I got the biggest cock in the whole fucking school, don't pretend you didn't know! Yeah and from what I've heard, you love them real big... Yeah, I knew all along that was what you were after... Wanted to see if the rumors were true... Doesn't take a rocket scientist to figure out this is what you were after all along, you pathetic slut! Mmmm... but you sure are a hot little thing. Damn, but I knew you and my cock would be friends the moment we met!"
DEAR GOD! Nate felt as if he were about to explode! He HAD to see that cock now! God -- the whole SCHOOL knew about Vic's dick! He KNEW it! IT WAS THE BIGGEST COCK IN THE SCHOOL!!! Nate was so jealous of whoever was on the other end of that monster -- but for now he just wanted ONE glimpse of his Holy Grail!
"Get over on the fucking bed, cocksucker, this is going to be a long afternoon, and I'm far from done with you."
THIS WAS IT! Nate's eyes zeroed in on Vic's waist -- in a moment, his unrequited love would turn around and reveal what he'd been waiting his whole life to see! A flutter of movement told Nate that Vic's partner had crawled up on the bed across the room, but for now, he couldn't pay attention to anything else but the most important matter at hand... Oh God, he was turning... Nate had to physically place his hands over his mouth, desperately trying to stifle the cry that had involuntarily wrenched itself from his throat!!! Dear God... Oh God... It was even BIGGER than he IMAGINED it!!! It was UNREAL! Tears came to Nate's eyes -- Vic had the KING of all cocks! It was inhumanly, massively, TERRIFYINGLY HUGE! It was 10... no 11 INCHES! It HAD to be! It was SO long! It was TWICE the size of his own! And the GIRTH! HOLY SHIT! He had to be at least three or four times as thick as Nate's average-sized pecker! It was a true BEER CAN cock! And the cockhead -- the cockhead with its fleshy folds of foreskin tucked tightly behind it -- it was so so SO fat, so perfect, it would rip apart Nate's virgin asshole -- and LORD how he wanted that! It was like a bloated, slimy, pulsating purple apple on the end of that beastly devil schlong! The entire mass of Vic's horse genitals was a shiny, angry red, soaked with spit and precum! And those nuts, those swinging, bouncing, dangling mule nuts! How he wished he could suck at the sweat that glistened on their wrinkly, shaved surface! Oh, why, why did Vic have to be straight? He could give him more pleasure than some stupid bimbo... Vic was everything a man should be and more... he was too perfect to be human, even -- the body, the face, the personality, the cock! Oh God how he needed Vic, how he loved Vic!
It was at that moment that Nate's heart stopped beating and his world fell out from underneath him. His head had turned to see who had just spoken.
"Oh God, oh my God... Please, I need you, I need that cock... Oh God, I can't believe this is happening... It's bigger than I ever could have imagined! God, you're such a stud! OH! I need that cock so bad!!!!"
There, lying on the edge of Vic's unmade bed was his boyfriend. His lover. His angel. His heart. His Bryan. The petite blonde freshman was lying on his back, worked up into a frenzy. His rigid cock was dripping onto his chest, his slim legs were raised high, his little arms were holding tight under his knees... his ass... that perfect, glorious ass, the ass that had been off limits to Nathan... was raised high, the young freshman's fingers spreading those snowy, unblemished mounds wide open, hungrily exposing his rosy little bud to the mercy of the monstrous, cruel jock cudgel!
Nathan was beyond tears. His body froze, his skin becoming icy, his breath caught in his throat. He stood riveted to that spot, his stomach wrenching, his mouth dry, his brain numb... watching as the man he had loved all his life, the man he could never have, the man who refused to be with him was eagerly, joyfully preparing to RUT into the boy he had given his life to, his heart to, his ass to! The boy who refused to give it up to him!
"Oh God, FUCK MEEEE!!!! FUCK MEEE!!!!"
Bryan's shrill cries echoed in Nathan's ears as he watched the huge, massively hung star athlete begin his walk to the edge of the bed, a grin plastered on his face, animal lust burning in his brown eyes.
"You sure you can take this, you fucking little cunt? I hear you took Lou and John with no trouble -- they got some mean ol' nine inch whoppers, bitch. But I'm a hell of a lot bigger than those two, baby. You ready for the fuck of your life?!"
"OH GOD!! YES!!! PLEEEEEEASE!!!! FUCK FUCK FUCK ME!!! I KNOW I CAN TAKE IT, VIC! PLEASE! I'VE NEVER HAD ONE THAT BIG, BUT I'VE SURE HAD PLENTY!"
"Yeah, that's right, slut. I knew who you were the minute Nate introduced us. Word gets around you know. Guys at school all talk about your ass, but we both know that the jocks with the biggest dicks all actually get a shot at that sweet little hole! It's a fuckin' free for all, ain't that right, boy? You've been fucked by miles and miles of baseball, football, basketball, soccer, hockey, lacrosse... and who the hell knows how much else JOCK COCK."
"PLEASE!!! UGH! OH GOD!!! JUST FUCK ME! I NEED THAT COCK! OHH! BIGGEST COCK AT SCHOOL!!! STUD COCK!!! FUCK ME!!!"
"Haha -- you pathetic slut! God, you love the biggest pricks, don'tcha!? Hows' about your boyfriend Nate? He have a crack at that ass? He have a big prick to keep you happy?"
"NO! OH NO! OH IT'S SMALL! NOTHING LIKE YOURS!!! OH GOD YOU'RE SO MUCH BIGGER THAN HIM! I CAN'T LET A SMALL COCK FUCK MY ASS! ONLY THE BIGGEST!"
"Haha -- is that right? You need a REAL MAN to fuck you, ain't that right, you pussy bitch?! Only satisfied by the hugest, meanest, nastiest jockfucks! That's a real hoot! Poor Nate -- God, why he stayed with a fucking faggot like you when you wouldn't put out is beyond me... But we both know what your deal was... Fucking piece of shit -- you were using Nate all along just to get to me, weren't you!? Just DYING to get a shot at THIS MOTHER FUCKING HUGE MONSTER!!!"
"OH! UGH!! OH GOD YES!!!!!!!! YES!!!!!! IT'S BEAUTIFUL! I NEED IT IN ME!!!!!"
"Well, now you're gonna get it, you gorgeous little frosh boyslut. Mmmm."
And with that, squishing, wrenching, sloppy wet noises filled the room -- combined with the glorious wail of the little blonde and the deep masculine guffaws of the football prodigy -- as Vic the Dick crammed, lodged, forced every ass-splitting inch of his legendary endowment up the 14-year-old slut's rear end.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
Over and over, the bull testicles slapped against the blonde's sweaty upturned boybottom, in and out, in and out, ramming, buffeting, ravaging, destroying, the delirious little teen rode eleven corpulent inches of Grade-A prime American jocksteak, screeching all the way. On and on it went, the seemingly endless virile teen fuck.
In the hallway, Nate now sat, motionless, still in a world of disbelief and terror, watching... just watching as the scene played on, as the two gorgeous high schoolers, polar opposites, yet matched perfectly to each other, gleefully fornicated like ravenous beasts in front of his very eyes.
There was the angelic 14-year-old bottomslut Bryan Conway on Vic's bed, lying beneath the power-driving, obviously sexually-experienced jockteen top... the 18-year-old's massive arms pressed down on either side of his body... the jock's sweat-drenched face a mixture of rapturous bliss and furious concentration, his teeth gritting, his eyes squeezed tight... Bryan's small ass was raised high, and Vic's donkey dong, with its outrageous, inhuman proportions, was assaulting it violently, plunging in and out, hard, without mercy... The blonde was screaming, wailing, gasping in ecstacy at the wondrous violation, his head shaking back and forth on the pillow, exhilaration flooding his being as he was brutally taken by the most spectacular man alive, his boyfriend's neighbor Vic Scarpelli!
And Nate continued his vigil... for over two hours it went on, every position, every speed, every variety was shared between the two sex-starved teen fuckers. Finally, returning to their original position, the massive footballer humping away on top of the little freshman, Nate watched and heard as his lover was lost in glorious orgasm, his groin bucking, his hands clenched to his powertop's ass, his head thrown back in bliss, his cock erupting thick white jizz onto Vic's tanned, muscled torso, a string of it clinging to the Italian jock's gorgeous brown nipple. It was actually the young boy's fourth orgasm of the afternoon, but this one finally triggered the master top's own climactic release. Nate watched, finally, tears coming to his eyes, as Vic growled and yanked his greasy, rock-hard, near-foot-long dong out of the 5'7" 120 lb youngster's bottomless chute and crawled up over the boy, and pointed his famed phallus directly at the gorgeous blonde's pouting mug.
"Mmmm... yeah, we gotta do this again, real soon, bitch. You're the best bottom boy I've ever had. Now open up!"
Howling, trumpeting in masculine victory, the star jock threw his head back and whooped loudly as he plastered the innocent face with load after load after load of heavy, creamy, rich, pungent, powerful teen stud semen!
Nate stared as the younger boy wildly, frantically attempted to eat every luscious drop of the MVP sludge that launched towards his face. As he watched this shameless, degrading scene, Nate realized that out of the corner of a half-closed eye, Bryan was looking directly at him! As the cute little freshman licked his lips exaggeratedly, he smiled wide and winked at his observer.
That was all it took. Nate leapt to his feet and ran home without looking back. It wasn't until he fell on his bed in tears that he felt his shirt and pants, covered in the thick cum loads that he had unconsciously shot during the unthinkable debacle... Even as he lay there, his stubborn cock refused to soften, and his hand couldn't help but be compelled to jack it frantically, his mind filled with the images of that afternoon... the images of the long-held fantasy that had played out so often in his mind, but this time with a different star... A star that wasn't so average.
Epilogue
Ok, just so I don't get too many complaints, I know I left poor Nate crushed in the end, but the story does have a happy ending...
After that day, Nate never spoke to either teen again -- to the indifference of Bryan and to the confusion and great sadness of Vic. He never did find out that Nate had witnessed his wild fuck with the younger boy. Yes, Vic was gay, and yes he did care for Nate, but the truth was just as it is often in life -- he just wasn't attracted to his friend Nathan, but Nathan's boyfriend really turned his crank. The reader shouldn't be fooled into thinking that Vic was really a villain here -- he truly was a very nice guy, but he thought with his dick, and he had a very nasty mouth on him when caught up in the kinky sex he loved. Vic and Bryan did continue their casual sexual relationship, quite often, and frequently with the inclusion of a variety of Vic's horny teammates. But the relationship inevitably ended with Vic's acceptance on a full football scholarship to a prestigious Big 10 University.
Nate continued on and slowly the pain of that day was wiped away. A few months later, another student questioning his sexuality, emboldened by Nate's choice to be openly gay at the high school, came to him looking for support. As of this date, Nate and Mike are still happily together, and are planning on rooming together next year when they start college at the same school. And it may please the reader to know that Mike Rinaldi, a championship swimmer, possesses a very respectable 8-and-a-half-inch dick, much to Nate's surprise and delight.
Vic continues his gridiron triumphs at his respective University, and as was in high school, his reputation... or more precisely, his endowment... has become legendary across campus. After two years of a veritable non-stop fuck orgy, Vic finally has settled down with a nice freshman rower named, surprisingly, Nathan. Nathan puts Bryan to shame when it comes to his voraciousness for Vic's prized possession. But, unlike Bryan, Nathan is also an extremely nice young man -- just like Vic.
Speaking of the final member of our triumvirate, things haven't turned out quite so well for little Bryan. During his junior year, Bryan was discovered in the locker room being royally boned by the massively hung 32-year-old married assistant football coach and 3 of his hunkier team members. The coach was fired, the players were given a slap on the wrist (hey, they were star athletes!), and Bryan was suspended for a month. With the story making the front pages of the local papers, Bryan's devoutly Mormon parents, unaware that he was gay, kicked him out of the house. By the time he had returned to school, the blonde was so far behind in his studies that he soon flunked out completely. With no income, no education, and no place to go, Bryan hitchhiked to L.A. (paying the drivers with his 17-year-old ass) and is now turning tricks for a living. But don't feel too bad for him -- he takes pride in his work, and sometimes he comes across a really big whopper that he can have some real fun with! But nothing he's come across has ever compared with Vic the Dick!
The End
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