rutter222
My jock is too small...and tight!
Mr. Herman and I were both laying on the supermarket floor, covered in oil, both of us in our jocks. I looked over at my former wrestling coach. He had a blissful, relaxed look on his face since he just pumped his seed into my virgin ass. His broad shoulders and thick arms were splayed out from his tanned torso that was covered in thick black hair that I was just noticing, was neatly trimmed. His black fashion jock hugged his balls and semi hard, thick cock. His muscular, tanned, hairy legs were spread eagle across the floor. He was the height of masculinity. He was my first cock, and I wanted more.
I got to my knees. And started to approach him quietly. The oil was spread out pretty thin now, but the floor was still slippery. I wanted more oil for round two. I reached into the box for another gallon jug. The bottom on this one remained in tact, so I opened the cap. I made my way across the floor to coach, who was resting peacefully. Hovering over him I began pouring the oil directly on him. I moved the can up and down his torso. From his jock to his face. He felt it and smiled. His teeth were so white. When he opened his eyes I dumped the rest of the oil on him fast and dropped the can he reached up and grabbed me, pulling me close to him. We were chest to chest, jock to jock, and face to face. He looked into my eyes...and kissed me. Hard. I felt his warm tongue probe my mouth. Excitement traveled from my tongue, down my spine, right to my cock. It thrust forward all by itself and my asshole puckered.
My oily body slid against his oily body as we were making out like teenagers. My groin was now thrusting against his groin. Running my cock against his thick rod felt so good, even with my jock and his jock in between. We were grinding each other hard. Faster and faster. Our tongues probing each other's mouths. Sucking each others tongues hard enough to make us cum. His big hands slid down my back and gripped my ass cheeks. He moved them under the leg straps of my jock and gripped my ass cheeks hard, pulling them apart and exposing my vulnerability. I didn't want him to touch me there just yet. I was afraid it would make me cum too soon. I was close so I pushed myself off him and on to my knees between his legs. As I did he held on to the leg straps and pulled them up, deep into my crack. Sitting back on my legs opened my asshole wide. I could see the outline of his beautiful cock through his jock and I reached for it. As I caressed him, I felt wetness drip from my wide open hole. His cum was leaking out of me.
I slipped my hands under both sides of his pouch. I gripped his cock. It was warm and pulsating. One hand stroked him gently and the other cupped and caressed his balls. I think he liked that because he threw his head back, bent his legs and planted his feet firmly on the ground. He lifted his ass up slightly. He wanted me to touch him there. I let his cock hang and moved my hand down to his taint. I rubbed slowly and my fingers approached his hole. I felt the puckered rim. When I touched it, it moved. First it pulled in, then he let out a groan and it blossomed. I rubbed it and teased it a bit and then scooped up some oil from the floor I coated his hole heavily. I got him so well lubed that my fingers easily slipped inside him. He must have liked it because he lifted both his feet into the air. I probed him with one finger, then two, then three. I increased my pace and I was full on finger banging him, my high school wrestling coach.
Mr. Herman's moans became louder. He was writhing on the floor as I worked his hole with my fingers. He was heaving and pulling air into his chest, making his chest muscles expand. He looked so powerful yet he was a quivering mess in my hands. That was a turn on. He reached for his cock that was back inside his jock now. I smacked his hands away. He locked eyes with me and begged for more.
I leaned forward and kissed him hard. He whispered, "Fuck me! Fuck me now!! I need it!" I pulled my jock pouch to the side. My cock was literally throbbing for him. I felt the same ache. He wrapped his muscular legs around me and pulled me closer. My tongue was deep in his mouth. His taste was intoxicating. My cock slipped into him so easily. He winced in pain at my girth. I didn't care. Neither did he. I was in him now balls deep. I could feel his cock pressed against me. We were both thrusting frantically, holding on to each other so tightly our muscles were straining as if we were in a championship wrestling match.
He growled and rolled me over so he was on top. He was in the advantage position. He sat on my cock, towering over me. I was deep in him, and then he started to ride me. He got his feet under him. His thighs were bulging. He rode me hard. His ass pounding down on the full length of my cock. His head was back in ecstacy. I reached forward and released his cock. His head was so swollen. I reached for some oil and rubbed it on his cock. It was engorged and glistening. He moaned harder with my strokes and increased his pace pounding me harder and faster. He locked eyes with me again and said, "I'm gonna cum!" That was all I needed to hear. "Me too!"
His balls contracted and thick ropey strands of cum shot from his cock. Some hit me in the face. I wanted it. At the same time I thrust my hips forward, taking control. I pumped my load deep in his ass. We each had four or five pumps of cum in and on each other before we were spent. He collapsed on me in a heap. We kissed, and he rolled off me. We each put our cocks away inside our jocks. After a few minutes of afterglow, he looked at me and said, "Clean up this mess."
I got to my knees. And started to approach him quietly. The oil was spread out pretty thin now, but the floor was still slippery. I wanted more oil for round two. I reached into the box for another gallon jug. The bottom on this one remained in tact, so I opened the cap. I made my way across the floor to coach, who was resting peacefully. Hovering over him I began pouring the oil directly on him. I moved the can up and down his torso. From his jock to his face. He felt it and smiled. His teeth were so white. When he opened his eyes I dumped the rest of the oil on him fast and dropped the can he reached up and grabbed me, pulling me close to him. We were chest to chest, jock to jock, and face to face. He looked into my eyes...and kissed me. Hard. I felt his warm tongue probe my mouth. Excitement traveled from my tongue, down my spine, right to my cock. It thrust forward all by itself and my asshole puckered.
My oily body slid against his oily body as we were making out like teenagers. My groin was now thrusting against his groin. Running my cock against his thick rod felt so good, even with my jock and his jock in between. We were grinding each other hard. Faster and faster. Our tongues probing each other's mouths. Sucking each others tongues hard enough to make us cum. His big hands slid down my back and gripped my ass cheeks. He moved them under the leg straps of my jock and gripped my ass cheeks hard, pulling them apart and exposing my vulnerability. I didn't want him to touch me there just yet. I was afraid it would make me cum too soon. I was close so I pushed myself off him and on to my knees between his legs. As I did he held on to the leg straps and pulled them up, deep into my crack. Sitting back on my legs opened my asshole wide. I could see the outline of his beautiful cock through his jock and I reached for it. As I caressed him, I felt wetness drip from my wide open hole. His cum was leaking out of me.
I slipped my hands under both sides of his pouch. I gripped his cock. It was warm and pulsating. One hand stroked him gently and the other cupped and caressed his balls. I think he liked that because he threw his head back, bent his legs and planted his feet firmly on the ground. He lifted his ass up slightly. He wanted me to touch him there. I let his cock hang and moved my hand down to his taint. I rubbed slowly and my fingers approached his hole. I felt the puckered rim. When I touched it, it moved. First it pulled in, then he let out a groan and it blossomed. I rubbed it and teased it a bit and then scooped up some oil from the floor I coated his hole heavily. I got him so well lubed that my fingers easily slipped inside him. He must have liked it because he lifted both his feet into the air. I probed him with one finger, then two, then three. I increased my pace and I was full on finger banging him, my high school wrestling coach.
Mr. Herman's moans became louder. He was writhing on the floor as I worked his hole with my fingers. He was heaving and pulling air into his chest, making his chest muscles expand. He looked so powerful yet he was a quivering mess in my hands. That was a turn on. He reached for his cock that was back inside his jock now. I smacked his hands away. He locked eyes with me and begged for more.
I leaned forward and kissed him hard. He whispered, "Fuck me! Fuck me now!! I need it!" I pulled my jock pouch to the side. My cock was literally throbbing for him. I felt the same ache. He wrapped his muscular legs around me and pulled me closer. My tongue was deep in his mouth. His taste was intoxicating. My cock slipped into him so easily. He winced in pain at my girth. I didn't care. Neither did he. I was in him now balls deep. I could feel his cock pressed against me. We were both thrusting frantically, holding on to each other so tightly our muscles were straining as if we were in a championship wrestling match.
He growled and rolled me over so he was on top. He was in the advantage position. He sat on my cock, towering over me. I was deep in him, and then he started to ride me. He got his feet under him. His thighs were bulging. He rode me hard. His ass pounding down on the full length of my cock. His head was back in ecstacy. I reached forward and released his cock. His head was so swollen. I reached for some oil and rubbed it on his cock. It was engorged and glistening. He moaned harder with my strokes and increased his pace pounding me harder and faster. He locked eyes with me again and said, "I'm gonna cum!" That was all I needed to hear. "Me too!"
His balls contracted and thick ropey strands of cum shot from his cock. Some hit me in the face. I wanted it. At the same time I thrust my hips forward, taking control. I pumped my load deep in his ass. We each had four or five pumps of cum in and on each other before we were spent. He collapsed on me in a heap. We kissed, and he rolled off me. We each put our cocks away inside our jocks. After a few minutes of afterglow, he looked at me and said, "Clean up this mess."