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Jockstraps (Joss And Runawayninja)

Joss

Super-Earth
Joined
Oct 27, 2011
Thank God the weather was finally cooling down! Jake thought as he ran through his neighborhood. He passed the green grass and white picket fences of suburbia, dressed in his favorite black tanktop and the blue and white athletic shorts that had his schools mascot emblazoned upon them, a falcon in a high-speed dive.

He turned down a side street and had to wait at an intersection, jogging in place to keep his heart rate up, while minivan after minivan turned. Finally he had the walk light and sped across the road to the jogging path next to the lake. He loved taking this route, especially in fall, when the leaves started changing, it was Semptember and the first of the green oak and elm trees had sprouted their red and golden crowns.

He followed the path around the lake stopping for just a moment to stare at some girls in bikinis, sun bathing on towels, he smirked and waved but they barely noticed him. That was the problem with living in a college town, he might be the quarterback, but he was still just a high schooler and with so many college hunks walking around it was hard to turn the heads of any girl.

He shook his head, his shaggy black hair tousling in the wind, he stared down into the water to see his own tanned face looking back at him, with his small freckled nose and bright blue eyes. He shrugged, soon he would be a freshmen at university, it was less than a year away, then he would get all the women he wanted, he vowed to himself.

Jake began to speed up his pace for the last leg of his journey, he usually ended at the school where he could lift some waits if he wanted to, or swim in the pool or even take a nice cold shower.

He rounded the bend to the school following the fence that surrounded the baseball field. He approached the back door of the field house and rested his hands on his knees and caught his breath. " A shower sounds awesome," he panted to no one but himself, as the sweat dripped from his dark locks and spotted the black asphalt.
 
"Yea, a shower after a good run is something that feels great." A confident and quite self-assured voice spoke over him, slowly crossing from around the corner of the building as he smiled. Like everything else about him, his smile reflected a quiet confidence that said to anyone that he was going to get what he came here for. He was tall and lean, built a little like a rail, but with a light layer of muscle over him. He wasn't built like a brickhouse or a weightlifter, but he looked like he had been training for some time. He was wearing a simple loose white undershirt and a pair of running shorts that had a large round shield on it with a Greek helm on it. It was the emblem of the Trojans, the mascot of the big college in town.

"Hey kid, sorry if I surprised you, but I've been watching you for a while. And...well, you're a rising star here and Oakridge College might be interested in helping you achieve your full potential. My name is David and I'm scouting for Oakridge College." David had short and neatly kept chestnut brown hair, matching some of the darker leaves that were turning and the deep brown of the thick trunks of the trees there were so prevalent in the college town. His eyes were sharp and green, like an eagle tracking prey. David leaned up against the wall and flashed Jake a grin. "Well...so, could you be interested? If the college accepts you...of course...there would be certain incentives. A nice, fat scholarship could be part of it."
 
Jake nearly jumped out of his skin when the voice issued forth from behind him. He turned wildly and made a fist as if to punch someone,when he saw who was talking to him he turned a bright red underneath his tan skin. " Woah dude!" Jake complained in the tone that only a teenager could produce. He looked to his fist for a brief second before unclenching the hand. What the hell was he going to do with that anyways? Jake thought to himself. He had never ever been in a fight, he might be muscular and fit as any quarterback, but he was more of the sort to make a friend than throw a fist. He had an easy laugh to him and a smile that was so honest and caring that no one had ever felt threatened by him.

He started laughing that infectious chuckle and rubbed the back of his head with his hand, smiling like a loon, " You scared the shit outta me dude," he reached forward and thumped the guy on the shoulder lightly. " Ya shouldn't sneak up on people. Wait a second! Woah your from Oakridge!" he smiled again and reached out to grab the mans large hand in his own, and began to shake it vigorously. " Oh my God! You gotta be kidding me? You want me? Really, like no joke? Woah Oh My God Oh My God!" the rapid fire responses flew from his lips, obviously without any thought behind them.

He dropped the older man's hand and began spinning and jumping like a five year old pumping his fist in the air and cheering. " That is soo Awesome!" Finally he calmed down long enought to look at the other man.
 
David laughed softly, seeing how excited Jake was. It was rather cute. "Hold on there, this isn't a done deal just yet. Oakridge has an eye on you. It also has an eye on a few others, and it only has a couple of scholarship slots open, so I'm going to have to watch you for a while and see what you can do, alright? But I like you and I think you've got a lot of talent and potential. So...tell you what, are you free on Saturday? If you've got nothing going on, your school will be empty here, and I'll put you through some tests and see what you're made of. Think of it like an interview."

David smiled and reached out, ruffling Jake's hair a bit. "Trust me, you want this. I'm running track and field sports at Oakridge and life there is pretty great. So, you think you can make it?"
 
Jake felt his heart drop into the pit of his stomach when the recruiter explained he hadn't received the scholarship as of yet. Then as the older man went on explaining that he just had to show what he was made of his spirit was lifted once more. Jake had never failed at anything he had put his mind to, he even was a year ahead in Math because his sixth grade teacher had said he showed promise and had given him leave to take the seventh grade test while still in elementary. Mr. Clark had said it was a long shot but if he practiced he could do it, it had taken hours of studying but Jake was in calculus, ahead of all of his peers.

The older man tousled his hair, which made Jake feel strangely at peace, like the older brother he had never had. Then the words finally all sunk in," Saturday!? That's like two days from now! Excuse me sir I have to go practice, like right now!" The younger boy began stretching and running in place, " By the way I'm Jake! I'll see you Saturday!" he was halfway across the baseball field before he had to turn around to ask, " Umm what time?"
 
"Eight! Nice and early before the sun get's strong, college runners have to run everyday, all day!" David smiled in a very friendly manner and waved at Jake as he set off. He grinned and opened his smart phone, making a schedule note.

On Saturday, David was at the high school's track at seven and he did a few laps. The sun wasn't shining because there were some threatening clouds in the sky, but hopefully they would have enough time to do what they were meant to. David, today, was wearing some high top sneakers and the same running shorts, but this time he had on a black hoodie with the hood drawn up over his head. He was getting himself worked up for a while before he went into the stands to check the time. Jake should be getting here soon.
 
Jake drove his old beater to the school, he arrived at seven thirty but sat in the car for several minutes, gulping down air trying to calm his queasy stomach and steady his ragged breathing. He had wiped his sweaty palms on his shorts a half a dozen times on the short ten minute drive to the school. " You can do this," he told himself over and over again until it was quarter to eight. On time is late, he thought to himself as he jogged lightly to the track field.

He spied the recruiter in a black hoodie emblazoned with the trojans red bristled helm. Maybe I'll be wearing one of those soon, he thought as he approached slowly. Waving and attempting to smile through his fears, " You can do this..." he whispered again.
 
David just finished his run and worked up a bit of a good sweat. He undid his hoodie, showing a simple white tee that was a bit clear from his sweat. He drank some water down as he watched the beater pull up and he a smile crossed his face. He waved Jake on over and chuckled a bit when he saw him approached. "Alright kid, you need to relax. Just think of this as another run. You're going to have to do a lot of these and it isn't going to hinge on just this run. This is just so I can gauge you and see what I can expect. I have had my eye on you for some time, but I just wanted to see how you do by yourself without all the people in the stands and the coach and team staring you down. Just...relax."

David whipped out some sunscreen, even though there were some storm clouds coming and the sun didn't look like it was going to show. "Getting sunburned is very bad for you and you're going to have a lot of exposed skin when you run, so you're going to have to learn to love this stuff. Always wear it when you plan on running. If the sun comes out, it'll fuck you hard, especially nowadays. It'll pound you into submission, Jake." He smirked inwardly at the thought as he knelt down, rubbing the sunscreen onto his own hands. "I'll get you, just get that shirt off." David started at the bottom of Jake's legs, working up the lanky length, rubbing the smooth, oily fluid up against the boy's thighs. His hands started to snake up inside his shorts and run up against his flanks, massaging the stuff into Jake's rear. "You'll be surprised at where you'll get sunburned...just relax, runners get used to each other and college guys are more...mature and pro than high school kids."
 
Jake nodded in greeting as he approached the older man, he tried to smile even though his gut was doing flips a gymnast would be proud of. David began explaining about the dangers of sun burn and he nodded along, trying to seem older and mature, as if he actually paid attention to what a sunburn could do to you, but if David said it was bad...then it must be. He just wanted to impress David so much!

Jake couldn't help himself he let his eyes skim across David's physique, he was a bit taller and even a little skinnier, but so much more muscular. Especially his calves and core, they seemed to be more akin to steel than muscle. Jake grimaced, he was tall and in shape like all high school atheletes but he was no where near as toned as the older man. He noticed how the sweaty tee clung to the wiry man and found himself thinking of how attractive David must be underneath those clothes. " I bet he gets so many chicks," he thought to himself sulkily.

David began to rub the sunscreen between his hands while extolling the virtues of such precautions as well as talking about how much more mature the college aged guys were. Jake could only respond with a nod, " Yeah you seem pretty awesome," he said before he realized how goofy he sounded, he blushed and just stood there trying to regain a little dignity as David applied the oily lotion all over his body. He really didn't think anything of it, he began to marvel at how strong David's hands seemed...Then it happened.

He could feel his briefs become constrictive and his athletic shorts soon followed. " Oh my god!" he screamed in his head, "This can't be happening!"
 
As David moved to head up, he paused for a moment at Jake's midsection before he grinned and got more sunscreen. "You got a pretty healthy chubby huh? Hehe, don't worry, kid, it happens. Like I said, the college athletes are more mature about this kind of thing, it happens, don't worry about it. That's why gym shorts are so loose." He finished applying the sunscreen to Jake's neck, face, and arms and he nodded at him. "Alright Jake, let's get this done before the sky comes down. Give me a good hard sprint once around, or as far as you can sprint, and then just finish off three more laps as quickly as you can. Just go when you're ready and I'll time it."

David leaned back against the edge of the track on the fencing and he held his stopwatch, ready to start the time when Jake took off running, his eyes firmly trained on the boy's form and posture.
 
Jake's heart pounded for what seemed like an eternity. He burst out in a nervouse giggle, " Yeah that's why I wear them to the lake, you know all those hot girls..." he trailed off when the older man seemed uninterested in his explanation. "You have to focus!" he told himself as he though of how bad he wanted to go to this school. He just needed a minute to think.

Jake blushed wildly and turned away to stretch. He arched his back and began to touch his toes. Then he brought up his legs behind him one at a time, the heel of his track shoes against the silky blue athletic shorts. He than sunk to the grown and began to reach for his toes until he could feel that almost pleasant tug of his muscles stretching and reaching for him. When he rose from the ground once more he turned to see the older man casually leaning against the fencing. He was holding a yellow stop watch with his thumb an inch from the button.

He turned to look down the track, the familiar white lines on the terra cotta colored material. He watched the lines go straight for a while before turning about a 100 yards away. He began to breath filling his lungs with and emptying his mind, he could feel his body relaxing, and he made himself forget about his embarassment, then with a nod to the older man he crouched down and when the older man nodded back he was off. He ran as far and as fast as he could. He nearly sprinted the whole thing but as he rounded the last turn he found himself slowing down and extendind his stride, changing from a dead out run to a more easily sustained lope.

He ran the three other laps without really thinking about them, just telling his body to go, he was so caught up in the feeling of his legs running, his breath coming in an out in ragged bursts and his arms pumping that he almost lost count and began to run a fourth lap before he realized that the older man and pressed down the button and was nodding at the stop watch. " Please let me have done well," he thought as he rested his hands on his knees and struggled to catch his breath.
 
David smiled as he stopped the stopwatch and wrote some things down in his notebook. "Very impressive Jake. You're definitely a candidate for the school to look at. So, I might attend some of your meets and see how you do when the pressure's on. But you gotta listen to me. Oakridge is on high alert for scandals and such. Last year, a female swim instructor was caught having sex with some of the ladies swim team, so the school is being really careful about who they look at. You can't get into big trouble. No drinking, no knocking girls up, hell I'd tell you to just keep it in your pants with girls, you never know when one might just yell rape for attention. I probably shouldn't say this, but as one guy to another, just use porn to curb your urges. If you want this scholarship you need to be on your best behavior. Keep your grades up and such." He smiled a bit. "But I think you have a real chance."

The sky rumbled angrily and a few drops of rain started to fall, but nothing hard or consistent yet. "Well...I think we're both pretty sweaty, and I think a hot shower would feel good before having to get to the parking lot in the rain...hehe, what do you say?" David grinned as he headed for the high school's empty shower room.
 
When David said that he was impressed Jake felt light headed, the world spiraled for a moment before his face split into a huge grin. The young man jumped into the air pumping his fist and cheering, David seemed to find this amusing because he waited before putting on a more serious face. He then began to explain about how Oarkridge was trying to stay out of the press. Jake nodded along trying hard to remain stoic and serious not wanting David to think he was not taking this seriously, but inside he was still thinking about how great he had done, it was hard to keep the smile off his face. " I think I heard about that," he said when David brought up the swim coach and her students getting in trouble. Jake had never been one to follow the news but he really wanted David to see that he was invested in Oakridge so he told this little white lie and hoped it helped.

Being a highschool student Jake knew all about porn and nearly chuckled when David brough it up. He had been a late bloomer compared to his friends. They had begun to wank off in late freshmen year, he himself hadn't really understood what they were talking about until a friend had showed him at a sleep-over in the summer before junior year. He could still remember Kyle's warm sweaty hand sliding into his boxers during the middle of the night after he had confessed to not knowing what his other friends were talking about. How gentle he had been, only lightly groping and teasing until Jake had grown thick in his hand. It was one of the weirdest and best memories he had to this day.

He also wasn't much of a partyer and always kept his grades up. " This is gonna happen!" he told himself, you can do this. When David offered to hit the showers he nodded and followed one step behind like a dutiful puppy. The only time he rushed ahead was to hold open the door, Mom always said to be polite! They entered the white and blue tile filled locker room, their footsteps echoing all around them. It was a bit spooky and to be honest Jake would have probably been a little scared if David was not there. He led them to his own locker and showed David one that was rather close that he knew to be empty.
 
David smiled inwardly. Jake was very amusing, he seemed like mature than some of the other high school students, but in an endearing sort of way. At least he wasn't an asshole or a self-entitled jerk. There was no way David was going to let someone that had a bad attitude get a scholarship, but Jake seemed like he was hungry for it. David had no trouble stripping down in front of others. He zipped off the hoodie, hanging it in the locker and then he slid off the shirt, exposing his lightly toned chest and abs, and then his shoes and socks, and finally, his shorts and boxers. Fuck, he was huge. He looked like a horse god with his giant cock. David smiled at Jake and headed for the shower area, picking one of the shower heads and he blaster on the hot water, groaning in relief. Then he grabbed a bar of soap and started to rub it over his body, lathering up every inch of him.

"I hope you get this, you seem like a nice guy. A lot better than some of the pricks I've met here." He grinned a bit. "You know, you're really cute. You've got a nice attitude, and running track has put you into a nice shape. I bet you make a lot of friends here...and I bet you've got a lot of girlfriends...hehe, I bet you get a lot of ass..."
 
Jake had turned away as the other man undressed, he wasn't overly shy about stripping in front of other people but he had learned to not look, or choose only to look at people in the eyes. In middle school, the first time they had been told to bring a pair of clothes specifically for gym, he had stood around gaping as everyone shyly undressed. An eigth grader had taken this oppurtunity to assert himself as a bully and had punched Jake in the stomach, and called him a fag who liked to look at all the naked guys. Jake had responded while clutching his stomach that no one was actually naked, this had earned him a swirly and he had just avoided the whole subject for as along as he could remember now.

He heard David turn on the water behind him and smiled to himself as David asked him about his love life. He chuckled for several reasons, the first being the echoes that made it sound like three or four Davids were asking the same questions from around the room, split seconds behind eachother. The other reason was that he had never had more than a passing fling with the girls at his school. He had some really good friends that wanted to start dating him, it seemed logical and they were all very nice girls, but then the friendship grew awkward and usually as a mutual decision they went back to being just friends. Then the other type of girls he aquired where only interested in him because he was popular among the jock crowds. He avoided these girls like the plague.

As he stepped into the shower room with his towel wrapped around his waist he broke his rule and looked at David's bare behind. He nodded to himself, " I was right! He is really fit!" he thought and then took the shower two down from David's leaving one space in between them. He turned on the water and let the cool water race down his body and scour away the sweat. He was average height with strong arms and shapely legs. His shoulders where broad but he had narrower hips. Puberty had added tufts of hair to his underarms, and a pathway from his belly button down to his crotch. It was all black a shade darker than his deep brown hair. He closed his eyes and rubbed some shampoo into his hair, and used some body wash on his skin, during this time he spoke to his showermate, " Thanks so much! Truth is I don't really get that much, you know college town, theres always bigger fish for the women." The admission was made easier with his eyes closed. When he let the soaps rinse off he turned and opened one eye to look at David. " I really appreciate you scouting me," he looked the older man in the eyes and smiled, the easy one that came to him naturally, that is when he let his eyes drift over the man one last time, they firmly stopped on the older man's cock.
 
David smirked a bit as he lathered his body up. "Well I bet you're going to get some in college if you make this scholarship. Girls love track boys. Hell, guys love track boys. We keep ourselves fit, we look good running, the school is proud of us..." He smiled and watched Jake put some body wash over him. "And you are cute, so I bet you're going to be neck deep in women. Don't worry, kids in high school are just either awkward or they have something to prove, mostly to themselves. College is a whole different world. Like I said..." He moved over, walking to Jake's shower until he was behind him. His hands started to work over Jake's back, rubbing the body wash into his back. "...in college, the students are a lot more open. Let me just get your back, it's hard for you to reach..." David smirked, running his hands slowly up and down Jake's back, even as he started to get closer and push up against Jake a bit.
 
Jake smiled at that comment, he was certainly hoping to get some, some of his friends had been bragging about their sexual encounters and the farthest he had ever gotten was with his own hand. Well or Kyle's hand, but he wasn't going to go around talking about that. When David came over, he quickly averted his eyes not wanting to have the older man see him checking out his package, but damn it was big, made Jake feel a bit embarassed, even though he had seen alot of other guys during his forays in the lockerroom and he thought he had nothing to worry about.

David was talking about how much better college was, Jake began to get excited, it was still several months away but he was just so ready for highschool to be over. Oakridge seemed like a paradise, he turned back into the water, letting the warm spray lap against his forehead and drip through his shaggy hair. His eyes were closed as he washed the last of the shampoo out of his scalp, that is when he felt David touching his back. He tensed for a moment, then breathed out trying to calm himself. This was just the cool normal stuff college guys do, he told himself, he nodded when David offered to soap him up, " Thanks dude..." he responded as the long firm fingers lightly traced their way across his back. His fingertips were calloused and masculine but still slick with the foamy body wash, that they glided effortlessly across his form.

" Mmm that feels awesome," Jake said as the hands continued to rub and scrub, he felt something pressed against his lower back, but just told himself this was a normal college thing, and he wanted to fit in.
 
"I have to admit Jake...I really want you to get this. I've seen it go to some other boys' heads and then they slip up going out and partying or knocking some chick up. You can't let this little guy do your thinking for you and ruin it..." David patted the underside of Jake's cock. He smiled a bit as he nipped on Jake's ear softly with his teeth. "So...let me help you curb desire..." With his slick, lathered up hand, he firmly grasped Jake's shaft and he started to stroke it up and down, slowly at first to build up the feeling, but once Jake got nice and hard, he started to stroke it faster and faster. "Just relax...like I said, I'm just giving you a...helping hand." Jake felt the older runner press up against him from behind, his own cock really hard and pushing up against her rear and the small of his back.
 
Jake listened to what David was saying amd agreed he couldn't let something stupid stand in the way of his chance to receive this scholarship. When David's hand snaked around his waist and left a trail of goosebumps he was surprised. When he started deftly stroking and teasing his cock he was shocked, then his body took over. It felt five times better than when Kyle did it, David's hands were bigger, soaped-up and confident. He could feel those hands lightly teasing his head and then squeezing the shaft until he was fully erect in the older man's grip.

Part of his mind was whispering, " You're straight...or...This isn't right, this is what that gym teacher had done with her students." But these silent pleas were being drowned out by simple teenage hormones and the one thought that mattered, " This feels great!" Jake purred and placed an outstretched hand on the shower wall to stable himself. He turned around and looked into the older man's eyes, they seemed to sparkle with hunger. " But what about you?" he asked between gasps.
 
David chuckled softly. "Don't worry about that, kid...just relax..." He continued to softly stroke the boy's cock, his hand gliding up and down his shaft, knowing the anatomy intimately. He was deft, skillful, and certainly practiced in this art. David started to speed up, going faster and faster, intent on making Jake melt in his arms until he finally gave in and exploded. "After you pop...if you want to return the favor, we'll talk about it then..." He looked down at Jake, as he rubbed his hard cock up against the boy's rear, reading the hunger, his own eyes possessing a shot of dominance and confidence that made him seem like a giant. A titan.
 
Jake couldn't believe this was happening, he could barely stand, his legs were quaking as if he ran an hour straight. He leaned back against the older man trying to remain up right as that strong hand continued to ply it's skill upon his hard cock. He leaned farther and farther back resting his body on David's flat form. He could feel the man's lean muscles moving and flexing underneath his soap and water slicked skin. Jake could feel his body awakening to the desire, more than his own hand had ever been able to produce.

He closed his eyes and rode the waves of pleasure that sparked throughout his form. As he drew himself closer and closer to David he could feel the man's huge cock behind him. It was radiating heat even with the warm water all around them. Jake's body ground against that hard member instinctively and when he felt the shiver of pleasure it ellicited he started to do it more often, that is when he noticed he was moaning and gasping more and more, unable to deny what he was feeling. He looked up into David's piercing eyes, he felt small and weak before him, willing to do anything to continue this pleasure.
 
David thought he could hold out until Jake exploded, but it was getting too hard to wait anymore. Jake just looked too cute and he wanted to just destroy this boy with his shaft. He adjusted his stance and leaned down to whisper to Jake. "Just relax kid...I'm going to do something different...just stay loose and you'll like it..." He kept stroking Jake fast as he moved his hips and slowly pushed his cock forward, invading Jake's tight, virgin ass. First his swollen cockhead pushed into his tight bud, then his thick shaft started to push inch after mind-blowing inch into him. David let out a loud, audible groan of pleasure, feeling how tight and hot he was inside.
 
Jake would later have liked to have been able to say that it didn't hurt, but that was a lie, and a big one at that. When he felt the tip of the huge member up against him, it was thrilling and terrifying at the same time. He may have been a virgin but he wasn't an idiot, he knew that this was a big step farther than a guy touching his cock, this was well to be honest, really gay. When the thick warm head touched his hole though he moaned a deep throaty growl of pleasure. The way the hot and wet member touched him there was better than anything he had before felt. Then it pushed in just a bit. This was even more mind blowing, with David going to town on his cock this new area doubled if not tripled his pleasure.

Then more of it came, it started to hurt, it was like trying to fit a a zuchini through a cheerio. If David had not had such a firm grip on his pole and hips he knew he would have pulled away. It was too late for that though. When the head cleared the tight hole he felt a moment of pleasure and fr the briefest moment the pain stopped again. He moaned again in pleasure until David began adding inch after terrifying inch. The thick member was stretching him beyond anything he had ever experienced. A few tears fell down his cheeks but he hoped the water hid their prescence. Then the strangest thing happened, David flicked his huge cock and it brushed against something. Jake screamed in pleasure, the echoes reverberating throughout the shower.
 
David kept pushing until he heard Jake howl with pleasure. He grinned and bit softly on Jake's neck, whispering once more to him. "That's it, boy. I hit your pleasure spot, didn't I? Hehe, now you're going to really like this...just relax, it's rough the first time, but once you feel this, you're going to be fantasizing about it, kid. You're going to want more...and don't worry...if it feels good, it's alright." With that pearl of wisdom, he started to pull out and push back in as he kept stroking Jake off, thrusting firmly into his tight ass. David gasped and groaned, making sure Jake would heard him to increase the pleasure as he slammed into the boy, working him over pretty good. "I'm gonna turn you out, kid...it's going to come soon..." His voice was strained. His cock was pulsing deep inside Jake's ass, throbbing with pleasure, and he kept pushing again and again. "I'm balls deep in you, boy...you can sure take a cock..."
 
Jake could only respond with a throaty moan as David continued to use his hole. It was still painful, especially when he pulled all the way out, but when he reentered and touched that spot inside him Jake just wanted to writhe in pleasure. Finally when he mustered a bit more confidence he began to push back, once he clenched his rear and was rewarded with a nip to the neck, a spot he never found sexual until now, a a harder thrust. Everytime he could, when he felt David buried within him he clenched. It felt so good to hear David moan and gasp, so good in fact that Jake was not sure how much longer he could last. With the older man hammering his ass and pounding his cock like a jackhammer he felt like he was about to split, but he knew if he finished that this would be over, and if it ended Jake wasn't sure how to ask for it again. Because God damnit he wanted to feel this good everyday if he could help it, the older man's cock was like a drug and the highschooler was no longer a virgin but an addict.
 
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