rutter222
My jock is too small...and tight!
I was a highschool wrestling coach and an avid fan of jockstraps. I liked them just as much as wrestling. I wore jocks any chance I got, so I worked out a lot and wrestled in a recreational league. I was a manager at our local supermarket and I wore jocks to work, frequently. I hid my fetish from my wife. I would throw regular jocks that I wore working out or wrestling in the wash, but I had a special stash in a box in my closet. This jock was once white but since it was never washed it were nicely yellowed (even browned) with cum, sweat, and piss. When my wife would go out of town, the jock came out and I wore it all the time, but never in the shower.
One hot summer night when I was solo, I came home from a run and was hanging out in just the jock, I heard a knock on the door. It startled me because it was after 9 and I was just getting lost in some ass play watching the Yankees.
I looked over at the door and it was my neighbor, John. He could see me so I couldn't pretend I wasn't there. He said, "Hey neighbor. You gotta minute help me with something?" John drove a semi and was away a lot. He was bigger and burlier than me and had about 10 years and 60 lbs on me too.
"Sure thing." And I jumped up to look for my shorts. Damnit. They were nowhere to be found. I must have took them off outside after my run. I started to panic a little when I heard the door open. We were friendly enough so it was no big deal, but he never saw me in a jock. Before I could get to the back door to retrieve my shorts, John was in the room with me.
"Oh damn," he said. "Sorry to interrupt."
"No problem. Marie is away so I got the house to myself. Just back from a run."
"Yeah I saw you coming up the street before. That's how I knew you were home." I saw his eyes drift down to my jock. The color was notable and it was pungent. "That looks well used!" I felt my half hard cock twinge. " I wear jocks when I drive all the time. In fact," he lifted his shirt, exposing a hairy belly and reached into his jeans. " I'm wearing one now!" And pulled a red Bike 3 inch waist band out of his jeans." I think I stopped breathing. I paused for a minute and just stared. "Do you want to see more?" He asked. I must have nodded because he unbuckled his jeans and started to pull them down.
The pouch was bulging. Very sexy. He had meaty muscular hairy thighs. His red jock was circled with thick black pubes pushing out the sides. I could smell his sweaty crotch. "Come closer" he said. So I did. His big meaty paw covered my pouch and he squeezed my balls. He was breathing heavier now. "Yeah...that's a nice dirty jock." He said in horse whisper. When I reached out to touch his he put a hand on my shoulder and pushed me to my knees.
With two hands on the back of my head he pushed my face into his pouch like he was trying to suffocate me with his goods. I opened my mouth and his sack pushed it's way in. I could feel his cock hardening while I sucked the sweat out of jock that held his ample ball sack.
I wanted more. He was rubbing my face across his pouch. I bit into the pouch and pulled it to the side and this massive, thick cockhead sprang free. "Yeah boy...you want that don't you? You want that bad!" I did. I couldn't lie. I nodded my head and opened my mouth to take him inside. I had never done that before. Only fantasized. His cockhead filled my mouth and I gobbled it hungrily. The first taste of sweat and musk was intoxicating. Then he grabbed the back of my head again and pulled me forward. His cockhead now pressed in the back of my throat. My jaw strained to take his shaft. He was forcing it down my throat. I couldnt breath. I let him take over. I felt the snake slither down my throat.
After a few tight thrusts I started to gasp, gag, and choke. He pulled out and I felt my mouth water. He shoved four fingers in my mouth and gagged me. His scooped out the slick saliva, stood me up and pushed me back on to our kitchen table. My legs naturally lifted and opened, exposing my vulnerability. Those wet four fingers found my hole and he rubbed my spit into my tight pussy. My cock was straining against my jock but he wasn't interested in that. He spit on my hole to get it wetter and then pushed one thick finger inside me slowly. I winced in pain, but it felt good. Much better than my doc. "Ooohhh yeah...so tight. I'm gonna need to loosen that up or I will tear you open." With that, he put his mouth on my hole and began to eat me.
Never had a man there before and my wife rarely went south. I saw stars as he put his big warm wet tongue on my hole. He licked, sucked, spit on, and probed my hole. It felt sooo good. He alternated between his tongue and a finger, then two fingers...then three. I was open and ready for him to fill me up.
Instead of pushing his cock in my ass, he came around the other side of the table and pulled me toward him. My head hung off the edge of the table. I opened my mouth and took him inside. He pulled my legs toward him. Curling my spine. He put his hands on the small of my back and my asshole pointed straight up. He dove head first into it. Licking and sucking it and tongue fucking it. At the same time he was thrusting his cock deeper and deeper in my throat. It was much easier to take him this way but all the blood was rushing to my head and it was hard to breath. I struggled but he didn't seem to care. I got light headed and started to pass out.
When I came too, he was laying on top of me, my knees pushed back by my ears. He was pushing his hot cock into me. It hurt but I didn't care. His thick beard surrounded my mouth and his tongue worked it's way inside. I tried to call out in pain as his thick cock ripped me open, but the sound was muffled by his mouth. Finally he was in me. So deep. It felt Soo good. Once my ass accepted him fully, he began to thrust. And thrust. And thrust. The movement created friction on my cock head against my jock. I could feel myself leaking cum. He didn't care. He was pounding me so hard now. All the way out and then in again. I was taking his full length. I wanted him to fill my ass with his cum. He was thrusting faster and faster. My cock was cumming. He let out a gutteral roar and unloaded. He kept fucking me as he came and the hot jizz felt amazing. I finished cumming hard inside my jock.
We were both panting hard and in a state of bliss. He, still inside me, leaned forward and pressed his torso to mine. His heat enveloped me and he kissed me. Hard.
I didn't hear the door open, but I did hear the foot steps. He released my mouth and turned my head to see my wife standing there looking at us in shock. There was her husband lying on the kitchen table, legs spread and this giant hulk of a man deep inside his ass. She turned around, marched out and texted me that I needed to be out of the house by Monday. And that I could take the table with me, but the rest stays.
John told me not to worry. He had a condo I could stay in. The rent would be...cheap.
One hot summer night when I was solo, I came home from a run and was hanging out in just the jock, I heard a knock on the door. It startled me because it was after 9 and I was just getting lost in some ass play watching the Yankees.
I looked over at the door and it was my neighbor, John. He could see me so I couldn't pretend I wasn't there. He said, "Hey neighbor. You gotta minute help me with something?" John drove a semi and was away a lot. He was bigger and burlier than me and had about 10 years and 60 lbs on me too.
"Sure thing." And I jumped up to look for my shorts. Damnit. They were nowhere to be found. I must have took them off outside after my run. I started to panic a little when I heard the door open. We were friendly enough so it was no big deal, but he never saw me in a jock. Before I could get to the back door to retrieve my shorts, John was in the room with me.
"Oh damn," he said. "Sorry to interrupt."
"No problem. Marie is away so I got the house to myself. Just back from a run."
"Yeah I saw you coming up the street before. That's how I knew you were home." I saw his eyes drift down to my jock. The color was notable and it was pungent. "That looks well used!" I felt my half hard cock twinge. " I wear jocks when I drive all the time. In fact," he lifted his shirt, exposing a hairy belly and reached into his jeans. " I'm wearing one now!" And pulled a red Bike 3 inch waist band out of his jeans." I think I stopped breathing. I paused for a minute and just stared. "Do you want to see more?" He asked. I must have nodded because he unbuckled his jeans and started to pull them down.
The pouch was bulging. Very sexy. He had meaty muscular hairy thighs. His red jock was circled with thick black pubes pushing out the sides. I could smell his sweaty crotch. "Come closer" he said. So I did. His big meaty paw covered my pouch and he squeezed my balls. He was breathing heavier now. "Yeah...that's a nice dirty jock." He said in horse whisper. When I reached out to touch his he put a hand on my shoulder and pushed me to my knees.
With two hands on the back of my head he pushed my face into his pouch like he was trying to suffocate me with his goods. I opened my mouth and his sack pushed it's way in. I could feel his cock hardening while I sucked the sweat out of jock that held his ample ball sack.
I wanted more. He was rubbing my face across his pouch. I bit into the pouch and pulled it to the side and this massive, thick cockhead sprang free. "Yeah boy...you want that don't you? You want that bad!" I did. I couldn't lie. I nodded my head and opened my mouth to take him inside. I had never done that before. Only fantasized. His cockhead filled my mouth and I gobbled it hungrily. The first taste of sweat and musk was intoxicating. Then he grabbed the back of my head again and pulled me forward. His cockhead now pressed in the back of my throat. My jaw strained to take his shaft. He was forcing it down my throat. I couldnt breath. I let him take over. I felt the snake slither down my throat.
After a few tight thrusts I started to gasp, gag, and choke. He pulled out and I felt my mouth water. He shoved four fingers in my mouth and gagged me. His scooped out the slick saliva, stood me up and pushed me back on to our kitchen table. My legs naturally lifted and opened, exposing my vulnerability. Those wet four fingers found my hole and he rubbed my spit into my tight pussy. My cock was straining against my jock but he wasn't interested in that. He spit on my hole to get it wetter and then pushed one thick finger inside me slowly. I winced in pain, but it felt good. Much better than my doc. "Ooohhh yeah...so tight. I'm gonna need to loosen that up or I will tear you open." With that, he put his mouth on my hole and began to eat me.
Never had a man there before and my wife rarely went south. I saw stars as he put his big warm wet tongue on my hole. He licked, sucked, spit on, and probed my hole. It felt sooo good. He alternated between his tongue and a finger, then two fingers...then three. I was open and ready for him to fill me up.
Instead of pushing his cock in my ass, he came around the other side of the table and pulled me toward him. My head hung off the edge of the table. I opened my mouth and took him inside. He pulled my legs toward him. Curling my spine. He put his hands on the small of my back and my asshole pointed straight up. He dove head first into it. Licking and sucking it and tongue fucking it. At the same time he was thrusting his cock deeper and deeper in my throat. It was much easier to take him this way but all the blood was rushing to my head and it was hard to breath. I struggled but he didn't seem to care. I got light headed and started to pass out.
When I came too, he was laying on top of me, my knees pushed back by my ears. He was pushing his hot cock into me. It hurt but I didn't care. His thick beard surrounded my mouth and his tongue worked it's way inside. I tried to call out in pain as his thick cock ripped me open, but the sound was muffled by his mouth. Finally he was in me. So deep. It felt Soo good. Once my ass accepted him fully, he began to thrust. And thrust. And thrust. The movement created friction on my cock head against my jock. I could feel myself leaking cum. He didn't care. He was pounding me so hard now. All the way out and then in again. I was taking his full length. I wanted him to fill my ass with his cum. He was thrusting faster and faster. My cock was cumming. He let out a gutteral roar and unloaded. He kept fucking me as he came and the hot jizz felt amazing. I finished cumming hard inside my jock.
We were both panting hard and in a state of bliss. He, still inside me, leaned forward and pressed his torso to mine. His heat enveloped me and he kissed me. Hard.
I didn't hear the door open, but I did hear the foot steps. He released my mouth and turned my head to see my wife standing there looking at us in shock. There was her husband lying on the kitchen table, legs spread and this giant hulk of a man deep inside his ass. She turned around, marched out and texted me that I needed to be out of the house by Monday. And that I could take the table with me, but the rest stays.
John told me not to worry. He had a condo I could stay in. The rent would be...cheap.
