New Jock Tales—CHptr 6—Tournament

New Jock Tales—Chptr 6—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, Matthew the storm—Im scared” Oh fuck, I mumble to myself. It was a pretty drastic storm—even for East Texas. I grabbed my lil bro by the waist, and picked him up. He instantly wrapped his legs around my waist, and his arms around my neck. His trembles turned to whimpering, and eventually started crying. Bringing my hand up to his head, and tossling his hair, I tried to assure him that it was just thunder. I headed for the bathroom to take a piss, lil bro still in tow. Leaning forward and grabbing the towel bar, I cut loose a long strong stream.

I then head for the kitchen, and pour Dustin a small glass of milk. Placing it in the microwave to warm it up, and adding a couple of taps of nutmeg, I hand to him. Walking over to the patio door, I open it up and step out on the patio. “See” I said softly, “It’s just thunder, and wind” Dustin took a slug of his milk and replied, “Im still scared” I told Dustin to drink up, and placing the glass on the kitchen table, headed back down to my room. I gave Dustin a full body slam on the bed. He let out a shriek, and then started giggling.

I plopped down on the bed, on my belly, and grabbed my pillow above my head with both arms. In just a few moments, Dustin had turned over and wrapped his arm around the lower part of my back, and snuggled his head just under my pit. “You stink, Matthew” I simply replied, “Yep, go back to sleep”

When I awoke again later that morning, our positions had reversed. Dustin now had his back to me, and I had him pulled in close to my belly, with my arm over his waist. My dick was rock hard now, holding back a fresh supply of morning piss. I was right in the small crack of my lil bros ass, and I smiled to myself.

I jumped up for another piss, then returning to the bed again plopped down on my belly. I felt Dustin turn over again. After a few moments of silence, Dustin commented “you got hair on your butt, and in your crack” I couldn’t help but giggle, and just replied “ya”, you’ll get that some day too”. “Can I feel it”? I snickered to myself again, at his innocence. “Just run your fingertips up and down my crack—but it’s gonna get me hard when you do”. Dustin did as suggested, and mumbled something like does it tickle, to which I replied it did, and he was making my dick really hard. “So what do you do about it”? He asked, so innocent. Fuck it, I decided, no time like the present.

Rolling over on my back, I reach into the nite stand and fish out a blount. I fire it up, and take a quick pull. Just a little buzz would be fine for now. As usual, as my brain came awake, so did my dick. It only took moments for me to become fully boned. I looked down and smiled at my big teen age dick. Eight fuckin inches so far, and only 15 years old. I instruct Dustin to grab my head with his fist, and rub my thumb over my piss slit. There it was—an endless supply of fuck juice. Most b o y s didn’t even ooze juice, but I had enuff for several. Slicking the juice over my cockhead, and squeezing hard, I tell him to began pulling up and down. The feeling set in right away. I spread my legs just a bit, and raised my left arm up over my head. Turning to the left, I take a quick whiff of my ripe pit. I instruct Dustin now to pick up the pace. I had shit to do today, but I had to get that nut first. It was so cute watching his still boyish fist grabbing my thick jock cock. He glanced up at my face, then back to my dick—fasinated at the bonding with his big bro. As I felt my belly and thighs tighten up,I spread my legs a bit more, and reaching down grabbing my balls, I gave them a hard squeeze and tugged down. Then it came-bamm, bamm, bamm, bamm. Four streams of unbroken jizz flying out of my dick head like a rocket launch, each one hitting the wall over my head, splattering like a bug hitting a windshield. I looked up at the wall, Dustin still jackin my dick, and shot 5 more ropes of thick jock juice across my chest and belly. I was in shock at the amount of my load. Even in the few porns I had seen, I never seen a man shoot that much jizz. I was thinking I may have just set a world record, lol.

Before I could calm down, and collect my thoughts, there was a rapping at the front door. “Fuck” I mumbled to myself. It was just so fuckin far from the basement to the front door.