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New Jock Tales–Freshman Year–Pt 3

New Jock Tales—Freshman Year–The Beginning PT 3

I woke the next morning exhausted. I felt like I had been jumped in the streets and

r a p e d. Basically, that’s pretty much what had happened. With just a bit of stirring, I discovered that my assailants had finally untied me. At least that part was good—I could get up and piss. As I made my way to the bathroom, I felt my ass—seamed wet. Sure nuff, remnants of fresh wet cum sticking to the hairs in my crack, and—b l o o d.

Those fuckers made me b l e e d ! Leaning against the wall I cut loose the strong stream of my hot jock piss. Then grabbing a wash cloth from the shower, gently wiped the cum and b l o o d from my crack. I noticed my wrists and ankles were swollen with welts. They will pay.

I made my way up the stairs to the kitchen, where everyone was up, still sitting around the kitchen drinking coffee. Guess it was still morning –I hadn’t looked at a clock. With my big jock dick swagging between my thighs, and still buck naked, I walk to the counter and poured a cup of joe for my self. All the b o y s started right in on me—‘morning shunshine’, ‘it’s alive’, ‘well hey there stud’, just laughing and cutting up. I look over at my lil bro Dustin, staring in amazement. Guess it was the first time he seen me naked since I ‘grew up’. All hairy and muscles, and big dick hanging half way to my knees. I ignored everyone else and just smiled at lil bro. “Dustin—Go down to my room. Close the door and lock it. Don’t let anyone in but me. You understand me ?” Dustin just looked at me for the moment, then I yelled at him “RUN”. Dustin jumps from the table and like a scared dog darts for the stairs, slamming the door behind him, and throwing the deadbolt.

The rest got quite, and just sat there looking at me. “What’s up Matthew—you ain’t gonna get all pissy now just cause we had some fun last night are you”? Spoke my dad first. “Ya Matthew—we was just havin some fun” came in Mark next. I took a couple of sips from my coffee, and staring at them replied “you fucking tied me up—you assaulted my ass with no mercy, YOU MADE ME B L E E D—and fucking left me there” Still grinning at their conquest, I slammed my coffee mug down on the counter.

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