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Subject: Jockboy Adventures – Rocky chapter 14 Sorry it’s been so long guys, hope you like it. —————- Rocky Chapter 14 – day with Erik, Jay, and Zach Lacrosse was going to start on Monday, so Erik and Jay asked if we wanted to toss a ball around a little bit on Saturday before the hockey game. They came to pick me up first. I threw my stuff in the back of Erik’s Jeep and got in the back seat. It was warm out, so I was wearing gym shorts, a t-shirt, and the jockstrap Dad and I had used for a jizz rag. That had only been a couple nights ago, but I had already blown four more loads into it on my own since then. Dad was going to bring the rest of my hockey gear to the rink when we met there. Dad had come through my room that morning, buck naked and half hard with morning wood, to take his morning piss. I was wearing just my jock, getting all my gear together. I’d asked him if I should wear a regular jock or a cup jock for our lacrosse day. Dad leaned against the bathroom door frame, one arm over his head exposing his furry pit, and the other hand absentmindedly scratching his pubes. He thought about it for a second, and then said that a regular one would be fine. “You put a fresh load in it yet this morning?” he asked me. “No, not yet…” I said, hoping he might rub one out with me. “Damn, Saturday mornings were made for jerking off, boy!” he said with a laugh. “I’d stay and watch, but I got other plans for this,” he added with a shake of his hairy cock and balls. I made a face. I love seeing Dad naked, and jerking off with him was amazing, but the thought of whatever he and Mom were about to do was a definite turn off for me. Watching his muscular hairy ass walk out of my room gave me some renewed inspiration though, and soon I was blowing a quick load into my jock pouch. That load was mostly dried by the time I got in Erik’s Jeep. We chatted a bit and listened to the radio. When we pulled into Zach’s driveway, he came jogging out the front door. Paul leaned halfway out the door to give us all a wave and holler a “Have fun!” Well, I guess it was more than halfway, because we all got a nice view of his hairy naked body and his swinging dong. The three of us were still laughing about it as Zach climbed in next to me. “Damn, your Dad is one hairy fucker,” Jay said. “And is he always naked?” Erik asked. “Just about,” Zach answered. “Our house is basically just one big locker room.” “That’s awesome,” Jay said. “Sounds like our place. Wish I’d grown up like that though. Must be cool growing up with Paul and Josh in the house.” “Yeah, it is. Not a lot of privacy, but I guess I don’t really need any,” Zach said with a laugh. “Charlie like that too?” Erik asked me, making eye contact in the rearview mirror. “He walk around flopping those big nuts all over your house?” “Haha, not exactly,” I replied. “Not when my mom’s around anyway. But we have a pretty relaxed dress code when she’s not around.” “Ah yeah, sure. Gotta be mindful of the ladies. Well, good thing today it’s just the boys!” Erik exclaimed, as he turned up the radio and sped down the road. We got to the field and were the only ones there. We passed around some, and took some shots on the goal. It was getting windy and dark; a storm was on its way. Erik and Jay showed us a few basics of offense and defense, some of which Zach already knew from his year on the team. We were running a drill with Erik setting a pick on Ray. On the fifth or six time through, instead of setting a pick, Erik pantsed Jay. And he got him good – his shorts were all the way down around his ankles, leaving him in just his jock and short lax pinnie. We were all dying of laughter and he was in no hurry to pull them back up. “What? Breeze feels good on my cheeks,” He said with a laugh. From then on, it was equal parts lacrosse and trying to pants each other. We were all wearing jocks, and they were all on display at several points, along with a lot of bare ass cheeks. We must have gotten pretty distracted, because all of a sudden it was pouring rain. We gathered up our shit and got back to the Jeep as fast as we could, but we were all soaked. “All right boys, strip down,” Erik said as he peeled off his shirt. “I don’t want your wet clothes getting my seats all soggy.” We all scramble to strip down to our jocks and piled in, laughing. The windows fogged up almost immediately with our body heat and wetness. “Well damn, that cut that short,” Jay said. “We got all afternoon to kill now…food and hang at the apartment I guess?” Zach and I nodded. I didn’t know about Zach, but I was happy to spend as much time with these guys as I could…especially if we were gonna be in our jocks. Or less! So off we drove, a Jeep full of four sweaty, wet, smelly guys in jockstraps. My jockstrap wasn’t as obviously dirty with jizz as it had been before Dad and I washed it, but the other guys’ pouches didn’t look bright white either. The rain stopped as abruptly as it started, and we rolled the windows down for some air. Ray stripped off his jock and held it out the window, letting it flap in the breeze. Erik looked over at him and shook his head. “Just trying to dry it out a little, man!” Jay said with a laugh. From my seat behind Erik, I could see Jay’s cock. It wasn’t fully hard, but he was giving it a couple tugs to stretch it out some. Apparently Erik noticed too, and asked Jay, “You’re not even gonna wait til we get back home to start jerking it?” “Haha, don’t worry about it, just helping it come back to life a little,” Jay laughed. The next thing I knew, Zach also had his jock off and was hanging it out the window. He started laughing when I looked over. I shrugged and joined him, peeling my jock off over my sneakers. I wrapped it carefully around my hand – I didn’t want to lose it! – and stuck it out my window. “You’re all animals,” Erik said with a laugh and a shake of his head as he drove down the road with three jockstraps flying out the windows, and three buck naked jocks inside. I was sporting a full hardon, and Zach was almost at full mast too. Erik glanced in the mirror and said, “Looks like the jockboys are excited for our afternoon hang.” Jay pulled his jock back in the window and looked over his shoulder at our teen boners. “Well damn, I guess so. Looks like they’re ready for a classic rainy afternoon at our apartment,” he said, and he and Erik both started laughing. “All right boys, jocks on for the drive through,” Erik said as we pulled into McDonalds. “Aw, why? I think the boys should show off those stiffies!” Jay said, joking. We put them on, and I started rolling up my window. Erik stopped me saying, “leave the windows down – we’ll give them a little show. Can’t be too many cars coming through with four shirtless studs like us, right?” While we were ordering, I noticed everyone was playing with their cocks through their jock pouches. I guess we all wanted to make sure we looked good! As we pulled up to the first window to pay, I wasn’t sure how much of my body would be visible to the cashier. If they looked through our windows, they would be able to see pretty much all of Zach and Jay, but I think they were only really going to see me and Erik from the chest up. The cashier was a guy – I watched his eyes go wide as he looked at Erik, and then past Erik to the nearly naked Jay. I did my best to be cool and have the same cocky swagger that Erik did. We all acted like nothing was out of the ordinary. As we pulled ahead, Jay said, “I think he liked what he saw, haha.” “Yeah, did you see how big his eyes got?” Erik added with a laugh of his own. The girl at the second window just rolled her eyes as she handed our food through the window, a if she couldn’t believe our immaturity. “Damn, she was no fun,” Erik said. “Yeah, acting like she’s too good to appreciate four studs like us,” Jay added. “Sometimes girls are just no fun. Well, today’s for the boys anyway,” Erik said as he passed the food back to us. We happily munched on fries in our jocks as we made our way back to Jay and Erik’s apartment. It started raining again. Everyone slipped their shorts back on to jog inside. “All right boys, let’s get all this soaked stuff in the dryer,” Erik said as we walked in the door. It didn’t smell as strongly of locker room to me this time – but I think that meant that we either already stunk, or I was just getting used to most of the places I hung out smelling like locker rooms. We set our food down on the counter and began stripping. None of us showed the slightest hesitation. Soon there were four naked guys and a pile of wet clothes. Jay was about to dump everything in their dryer when I remembered. “Hey wait – my Dad said you shouldn’t put jocks in the dryer. He said it fries the elastic,” I said. “Oooooh, good point lil bro,” Erik said. “Maybe we should hang them to dry instead. Everything else can go in the dryer though.” “Yeah, but they’re not gonna air dry before we have to go to the rink,” Jay said. “True,” Erik replied. “But we’ve got plenty of jocks; we can just loan them a couple dry ones for the night if they need them.” “Really? Sweet,” Zach interjected. “Yeah, thanks,” I agreed. My dick bounced a little at the thought. “So get that shit in the dryer and let’s fuckin EAT!” Erik jokingly yelled. We plopped our naked asses on the two couches they had in the living room, put our food on the coffee table, and watched some ESPN. When we finished eating, Jay leaned back, stretching his arms up, and let out the loudest burp I’d ever heard. As we all laughed he patted his furry stomach and slid his hand down to scratch his pubes. Without any further preamble we looked around at us and asked, “Well…you guys wanna jerk off?” “That’s honestly how we spend most Saturday afternoons…epic bate sesh,” Erik said. “Sounds good to me,” I said, my şişli travesti teen dick already rising. “Yeah the trick is edging long enough to feel great, but cumming early enough to grab a little nap before we have to go to the rink,” Jay said. “What’d edging?” Zach asked. I didn’t know either, so I was relieved he asked. “Surprised your Dad or Josh hasn’t told you about it,” Erik said. “So you guys, when you jerk off, you’re probably trying to do it quick, right? To get it done and not get caught?” “Well, not really afraid of getting caught…we’ve all caught each other jerking off a ton of times,” Zach said. “Yeah, my Dad basically told me I should be jerking off more,” I added. “Oh damn, that’s awesome. Wish my house had been more like that,” Ray said. “But yeah, I usually try to cum pretty quick – it just feels so good!” Zach said. “Sure,” Erik replied. “But it can feel even better. The longer you wait to cum, the better it feels.” “Wow…really?” I asked. “Yeah. And when you’ve got some time to kill, and a place to do it, there’s nothing like a nice slow stroke session,” Ray said. “You’ve been jacking your dicks like little boys. We’ll show you how to worship your meat like men. Teach you the value of delayed gratification,” Erik said as Ray pulled a pump bottle of lube out from under the coffee table. “So…don’t cum right away?” Zach asked. Both of our cocks were fully hard. “Exactly. In fact, don’t cum until we say you can,” Erik said, with a smirk. His big cock was slowly traveling in an arc over his hip to the upright position as well. “Get close to cumming, and try to stay close to cumming for as long as you can…without cumming,” Ray explained. He was leaning forward, but we could all see his balls hanging off the front of the couch and his cock sticking straight out. I was in the corner of the two couches, on the same couch as Erik. As I looked over at him, he began to lightly run his hand over his cock and balls. Jay leaned back, playing with his nipples, staring down at his own twitching dick. “Isn’t that crazy? It’s like his nips are hardwired to his cock,” Erik said. “Whoa…” Zach said, watching wide-eyed. He was slow stroking his dick with one hand but he used his other hand to tweak his own nipple. It looked like he enjoyed it, but not as much or as obviously as Jay. “How about you, buddy?” Erik asked. “Your nipples hardwired?” He hooked his left arm around my shoulders and reached down to give my left nipple a little pinch. I liked that he was touching me, but I didn’t feel anything extra from my nipple. I shrugged. “Are yours?” I asked as I reached across with my left hand to play with his nipple. His was surrounded by hair, and I liked running my fingers through it. “It feels good, but nothing like that,” Erik said, nodding back over to Jay, who was writhing in pleasure from his nipple self stimulation. “Looks like Zach might be getting a little more into it too.” Zach looked over and nodded with a devilish smile. I realized I was still running my fingers through Erik’s patch of chest hair. “You like my fur, little bro?” he asked. I looked up at him and nodded. “You’ll get some soon I bet. You already got a nice bush, and some pit hair.” “Not like yours, though,” I said, staring at his bushy pit. “Yeah, you like mine, don’t you? You fell asleep with your face basically in it the last time you were here,” Erik said in a low, sexy voice. I looked down, a little embarrassed. “Oh, buddy, nothing to be ashamed of. I’ve got great pits,” he said with a chuckle. He raised his right arm and gave his pit a big sniff. “They smell great. Almost never wear deodorant. Unless I’m taking a girl out…they don’t appreciate manly musk the way guys do. Right buddy? Go ahead, get in there. Breathe in all that testosterone.” I turned my face and leaned in. I felt his sweaty hair on my face and I breathed deep. “Shit, I guess you’re not the only one who gets off on the smell of your pits!” Jay said with a laugh. When I paused to look over, he and Zach each had one hand on each other’s nipples. “Oh please – don’t act like you don’t get off on it too,” Erik said, taking a long whiff of his right pit. I don’t know how long we stayed like that – my face buried in Erik’s pit, him dancing his fingers over my chest while alternating between stroking his cock and sniffing his own pit – but it was great. I never wanted it to end. I was so turned on, I stopped touching my cock completely. “Too close already?” Erik asked. “Mmhmm,” I murmured into his armpit. “Good boy,” Erik said. “Love having you in there. It’s good for you, learning what a man smells like. You ever get in your Dad’s pits like this?” I pulled back from his pit to shake my head no. “You ever sniff his gear?” I hesitated. “Stick your face in his hockey bag when he gets home?” I started to let out a smile. “Yeahhh attaboy. Good for you. Your Dad’s got a great musk. I got hooked on it when I was a puckboy, and I still love standing next to him on the bench or in the locker room after the game. That’s what you’re gonna smell like too, buddy.” He grabbed my right arm and raised it, taking a long inhale of my teen boy armpit. “You got a little something going, but you’re not there yet. Gotta keep that testosterone pumping, and keep those balls working.” I smiled eagerly. “So get back in there, love seeing your face all shiny with my pit sweat,” he said as he pulled my face back into his armpit. My cock was now touching Erik’s hip, and I know he felt it throb when I inhaled. “You know, your Dad would probably love to know you like his scent,” Erik went on. “I was scared shitless when he found me sniffing his shoulder pads one day, but he was super fuckin cool about it. He just said, `You like that?’ I nodded, ashamed, and he was like, `Nice, go for it.’ And from then on he’d try to set up near me, stand over me when he was changing, put his arm around my shoulder, put me in headlocks. If I was taking a leak, he’d step up next to me, usually bareass naked, and put his hand up behind his head while he pissed. Knowing my face was right at armpit level. Your Dad is damn cool.” Dad was even cooler than I thought, I guess. All that stuff had my dick super hard, and then the last bit reminded me of Paul and I pissing together at his house – seemed like the hands behind the head was a popular move. “So yeah, I don’t think you gotta be worried about your Dad being weirded out by it. You said he’s cool with you jacking off. You ever caught him jacking it?” Erik asked. I wasn’t really sure what to say – I had seen him jerk off twice, but never really caught him. “Kinda,” I answered. I was still breathing Erik’s manly pit scent deep into my lungs, getting stoned on it. I wanted to wrap myself up in his pit hair and live there forever. “What do you mean, `kind of’?” Jay asked, clearly interested. “We’ve gotten pretty chill about it…we’ve seen each other jerk off a couple times…” I mumbled, pulling my face briefly out of Erik’s pit, my dick harder than ever as I said it. “Damn, that’s awesome,” Jay said, and I saw his dick twitch as well. “He ever spray you down with that firehose?” “No…well…not really…we were both trying to shoot our loads into my jock, and we both hit each other with some,” I confessed. “Fuck yeah! A little friendly fire,” Erik laughed. “Damn Jay, how many times have we hit each other?” “Way too many to count or care about bro,” Jay answered. “Just part of the fun of being bros,” Erik added with a squeeze of my shoulders. “It’s an honor, being close enough for a guy to share his manspunk with you,” Jay said. “And Charlie can shoot like a sprinkler, he’s got enough jizz in those nuts, he could spray down the whole room,” Erik said with respect. “Looks like you’re taking right after him though, bro,” he added with a laugh as he cupped my nuts in his right hand. They pulled up even tighter, ready to explode, as he gave them a little squeeze. “I remember when I was a puckboy, probably my second or third year,” Jay began, “and I got to the rink early one day, can’t remember why. I saw your Dad’s gear bag, figured he was in the bathroom. I had to take a dump too, so I stripped down to my undies and walked back there. Well, there’s Charlie, buck naked at the trough. I say hi, drop trou, and sit on the can. I look up and see that he’s beating that meat for all it’s worth. I try to apologize and say I’ll leave him alone, but he says it’s fine, and to be honest it’s hot watching him stroke that big cock.He said he’d been horny as hell, but hadn’t been able to get off in a few days, and he’s turned towards me a bit, really getting into it. My cock got hard too watching him shamelessly play with his schlong. He tells me I should go ahead and beat off too, says I need to keep my balls working so they’ll churn out the testosterone and put some hair on my chest. (I was smooth as a baby’s ass back then, except for a few pubes.) I start to tug on my dick, and he gets a real devilish look in his eye. He says maybe he should spray me down with some testosterone and that’d help. Before I can say yes, he’s turned straight at me and stepped closer, stroking faster and playing with that huge nutsack. Ten seconds later he starts exploding. I lean back to get out of the way a little, and he’s just covering me – chest, shoulders, stomach, legs, arms, everything – with thick hot jizz. It was amazing. I was so turned on, I came too, but a pitiful fraction compared to your Dad. He shook the last couple drops off his cock onto my thigh, and told me not to shower. Let it soak into my body and my pads all game. He left to start getting dressed, and I felt it start to slide down my smooth chest some, so I started rubbing it in. It felt so hot and slippery, and there was just so fucking much of it. I wrapped beylikdüzü travesti my cum-covered hand around my still-hard cock and jacked a second little load out of it immediately. All game, I could smell it on me, and feel it drying and tightening on my skin. And then not much longer, I got some hair on my chest, so…thanks Charlie,” Jay finished with a laugh. “Wow dude, your Dad’s an animal,” Zach said to me. “Ha yeah, I guess so,” I answered, surprised and incredibly turned on. “I thought your Dad was the wild one, but…I guess not.” “Paul and Charlie are just different,” Erik said. “From what they say, it sounds like they were pretty wild back in the day. Nowadays, Paul is basically the same all the time – naked, hairy as fuck, naked, usually leaking, doesn’t give a shit – wherever he is. At home, at the rink, whatever. Charlie is more buttoned up at home, so I think it all comes out in the locker room. Or at least it used to – he really toned down once you started coming around,” he said as patted my shoulder. I felt guilty and excited at the same time – my presence in the locker room was making Dad have to tone it down, but there was more of a wild streak in him than I knew. And it was probably looking for an outlet… “You ever get to touch his dong?” Jay asked me, as he slowly rubbed up and down his own. “No…” I answered wistfully. I started to grab my own, but as soon as I touched it, I felt the tingle of orgasm, and I took my hand away. “Careful there buddy, don’t cum yet,” Erik said. “Trust me, it’ll be better if you hold off. In the meantime, here, get back in my pit.” I nuzzled back in, breathed deep, and let out a contented sigh as my brain was flooded with manly pheromones. “And hey, if you want to handle cock…” he trailed off suggestively, flexing his dick muscle to make it bounce up and down. He was going to let me play with his big, fully grown man cock?? Holy shit. “Can I?” I whispered, wide-eyed. “Go for it, buddy,” Erik murmured back. I reached my left hand across both our bodies and eased my hand around the middle of his shaft. It felt so thick and hard, and yet a little squishy too. And warm – it felt down right hot in my hand. “Ahhhh…” Erik sighed loudly, drawing the attention of the other two guys. “Nice buddy,” Jay said. “How’s that big cock feel? You like it?” “Yeahhh,” I purred. And it did – big and thick in my hand, big bushy pubes brushing my hand as I stroked up and down. “It feels good,” I added. “Yeah it does,” Erik agreed. “Attaboy…look at all that precum you’ve got me making.” His piss slit belched out a huge stream of precum. “Rub it around my head.” I did as he asked and was rewarded by hearing his manly, lusty moan. “That feels so fuckin’ good. You making any of that cock honey yet?” “No…” I said wistfully looking up at him. “Well then we better feed you some more of it,” Erik said as he ran his finger across his pee hole again, gathered some precum up, and put it in my mouth. “Mmm,” I moaned as it hit my tongue. It tasted amazing, and I sucked every drop off his finger. “Yeah good job little bro. You really love the stuff don’t you?” Erik asked. “Mmhmm,” I hummed, still sucking on his finger. “You know, you can get it right from the source if you want…” Erik said, grabbing his cock by the root and shaking it at me suggestively. “Yeah?” I stopped sucking long enough to ask. “Really?” “Yeah lil buddy. Go for it. Don’t be shy,” Erik answered. I didn’t hesitate. There was nothing I wanted more in that moment. I sat up and bent over, tongue already out, and took a nice long lick of Erik’s cock helmet. It tasted amazing, and felt great on my tongue. I felt it pulse in my hand, and I backed off it long enough to see it belch out another big spurt of precum, which I also quickly licked off. I couldn’t get enough. “There you go, buddy, eat that all up and you’ll be making your own before you know it,” Jay encouraged me. Instinct took over, and I started to stroke Erik’s meaty cock as I kept licking the head clean the second I saw any of that sweet man nectar appear. I was rewarded not only by the taste but with little grunts and sighs of pleasure from Erik. And the sensation of feeling this big thick man’s cock in my hand; my dick was sized just fine for my age, but this was a real, certified dong. And I was proud that I was working it over so well and making Erik feel so good. Eventually I just closed my lips around the head as I stroked. “Whoa buddy,” Erik said, pulling himself out of his pleasure haze and sitting up a little, his cock coming out of my mouth but staying in my hand. “I don’t know if I should be letting you all out suck me off…” I looked up at him alarmed, sad, and embarrassed – had I done something wrong? “I mean that felt amazing lil bro, but I don’t know how your Dad would feel about that…” “Are you kidding? You think Charlie and Paul would care if their boys help a buddy feel good?” Jay asked. “Feeling good is one thing – playing with each other’s cocks, balls, and asses. Oral is different though,” Erik replied, my hand still on his tubesteak. “Come on,” Jay retorted. “I don’t think we were even their age yet when Paul and Charlie were feeding us their cocks.” “That’s true…” Erik pondered. Then he looked directly at me and asked, “Have you sucked your Dad’s cock? Be honest!” “No! No…” I answered. “I’ve tasted his cum, but I told you – I’ve never even gotten to touch his cock.” “All right, then I can’t be the first. He might wanna be the first cock in your mouth,” Erik decided. “Ah, yeah,” Jay agreed. I was devastated. I had loved playing with Erik’s cock and licking up all of his precum. I never wanted it to end. My boner started to soften for the first time since we’d walked in. “It’s okay buddy, you can keep playing with it,” Erik offered, and I brightened up a bit. “And you can even keep eating my pre. Just don’t put the whole thing in your mouth. You got me pretty close already though, probably not gonna last much longer.” “Oh really? I thought we were gonna edge all afternoon,” Jay said. “I did too bro,” Erik replied, “but I don’t think I can hold out.” “Yeah? Rocky’s got you feeling real good over there?” Jay asked in a husky voice? “Hell yeah,” Erik sighed as he tousled my hair and humped up into my hand. “You guys getting close?” “I could be,” Jay answered. “I’ve been close for a while,” Zach said with a laugh. “Me too,” I murmured into Erik’s hairy pit. “Some edge session, haha,” Erik guffawed. “We didn’t even touch the lube yet!” “Where should we cum?” Jay asked. “Will you guys cover me in your sperm the way my Dad covered you?” I asked. “I wanna be like you and let it soak into my skin, and my pads, and get manly and hairy like you guys.” “Sure, little bro,” Erik said. “I had a feeling you might wanna try something like that.” “Here, lay down on the coffee table,” Jay said, as he moved the unused lube to clear space for me. “Then we can surround you and spray you from all angles.” I was so turned on by the thought – it was about the only thing that could have gotten my face out of Erik’s amazing armpit and my hand off his cock. I stood up from the couch, dick throbbing and bouncing, and laid down on my back on the coffee table. Erik and Jay came and stood on either side of me. Zach seemed a little hesitant. “You want mine too?” Zach asked. “Yeah man why wouldn’t I? You’ve shot me before,” I said with a laugh. “I dunno, I’m not as big and manly as these guys,” Zach said. “Dude, you’re like best bros, you should be used to jerking off together and splooging on each other,” Erik said. “And you’re a stud for your age,” Jay cheered Zach on. “They both are,” Erik added as he stepped closer to let Zach by, stroking his cock directly over my face. I’d always thought it was big, but from this angle it looked huge. I looked to my left and there was Jay’s hard cock and bouncing ballsack. Zach took his place down at the end of the table, between my knees. His cock looked like mine – ready to burst at any second. “I’m so close already,” Erik said, long stroking his meat. “Me too bro – you got me real close now,” Jay grunted. “You want us to hose you down, huh? Cover you in our man spunk? The way your Daddy did to me when I was your age?” “Yeah…” I moaned as I writhed on the table, trying not to touch my cock, knowing it would explode. “Yeah little bro, three big loads are about to drench you,” Erik said lustily. “Oh damn I can feel a big gob of pre coming on…you want it?” “Hell yeah,” I growled. Erik brought his fat cock directly over my mouth and milked out a long drip of precum that ever so slowly fell into my wide open mouth. “Mmm…” I moaned as I tasted it, squirming with delight and on the verge of blowing my load. “You really love that stuff huh?” Jay asked. “You only like Erik’s? Or you want some of mine too?” I nodded vigorously as I hurried to swallow the gob of Erik’s I had been savoring on my tongue. Jay moved his cock into position over my reopened mouth and milked an equally large amount of cockhoney out of it. “Yeah, attaboy,” he said as I tasted it and smiled. It was different than Erik’s or Paul’s, but still delicious in its own way. “Here wait, I’ll get you some more,” Erik said as he reached across and played with Jay’s nipples. Jay groaned loudly with pleasure, and another even bigger gob dropped from his cock to my mouth. “Wow that’s really hot,” Zach murmured. “I didn’t know nipples could do that.” “Not all guys are as sensitive as I am,” Jay answered, “but maybe you’re one of the lucky ones. Come over here.” Zach came over and Jay guided him to where Jay had just been standing. Now Zach’s fully erect teen cock was over my face. I noticed his balls, and thought maybe they smelled even more musky and manly istanbul travesti than the last time I had smelled them. Jay stood behind him, and I could see Jay’s fat dong pressed flat against the side of Zach’s butt cheek, pointing up and to the right, with the head sticking out. Jay reached around and started tweaking Zach’s nips. They were already sticking out like hard little eraser nubs, and Zach started moaning when Jay touched them. “Ahh…ah…ahhh…oh damn….ahhh…wow,” was all Zach could say. “How’s that feel?” Erik asked rhetorically. All Zach could do was smile and nod. “You feel any precum starting to bubble up?” Zach gave a little bit of a shrug as he continued to grunt and moan. “Maybe he needs your mouth on em,” Jay suggested to Erik. “You’re gonna love this, little bro. Drives everyone nuts – guys, girls, me, everybody.” “All right, get ready buddy,” Erik said as he leaned over me and latched his mouth onto Zach’s right nipple. As he did it, his cock moved closer to my face, and I was tempted to sit up and wrap my mouth around it. But I knew he didn’t want me to, and I wanted to see what would happen with Zach anyway. “HOLY FUCK” Zach said, caught off guard by just how good whatever Erik was doing made him feel. And then, as I watched, a pearl of precum formed at the end of Zach’s dick. “Dude – you’re doing it – look at that precum bro!” I shouted, excited for my buddy. “That’s awesome buddy! I told you his nip work would do the trick,” Jay said. “Way to go man,” I said, also in awe. “Wait is that the first you’ve made?” Jay asked, incredulous. “No, no…but I don’t get it very often,” Zach said, still staring at it. “Well you gonna feed your bro or what?” Erik asked Zach. “Oh, uh…yeah,” Zach said, snapping out of his trance. He tried to milk it out into my mouth the way the older guys had, but there just wasn’t enough. So he swiped his finger through his piss slit and popped it in my mouth. I eagerly sucked it clean. Loved his taste too. “Don’t worry bro, if you’re anything like your Dad, you’ll have a nonstop river of that stuff soon,” Jay said. “Haha, yeah man, I hope so,” Zach said as he stepped back again. “Half the time he’s walking around the house dangling a rope of precum down to about the floor. Josh too.” “Yeah, you’ll definitely be the same then bro,” Erik said as he bent back over to nibble on Zach’s nips. I could only think about how excited I was to meet Josh and hang out with all three of the men in that family. Zach was moaning again, and this time he successfully made a big enough glob of cock honey to get it to drop down into my mouth. I groaned with lust, and reached out to play with Zach’s nuts while he stroked his dick and Erik worked over his chest. “Oh shit guys…I think I’m gonna cum,” Zach said. That turned me on even more, and I reached my other hand out to cup Erik’s hairy sack. “Oh fuck, goddamn that feels good…” “Yeah buddy, you gonna blow that load? You gonna cover Rocky boy in your hot jizz?” Jay egged him on, while rubbing his hard dick on Zach’s ass cheek and playing with his own nipples. “Yeah…fuck…yeah,” Zach panted. “Here it comes, bro! UNnnnghhfffhhhhhhh!!” Zach groaned loudly as I felt his nuts tighten up, and then watched his cock erupt with real cum, not just precum. And then I felt it, red hot as it hit my cheek, chin, throat, and chest. Shot after shot, by far the most I’d ever seen Zach shoot. “Yeah buddy!” Jay cheered, as Erik hummed his approval around the nipple in his mouth. Erik let up when Zach had finished his orgasm. “Thanks buddy,” he said as he scooped up a blob of Zach’s cum that had hit his stomach. “Your buddy’s jizz is the best lube there is.” He rubbed it into his own cock, making it even wetter and shinier. “Now squeeze that last drop of jizz that’s in your cock into Rocky’s mouth. Give him a taste of the real stuff.” I eagerly opened my mouth and Zach did just that. His real cum tasted more bitter than his precum, but I was still excited to swallow his teen sperm. “Damn, what a good lil bro,” Jay said. “You got me close too.” He stepped up next to Zach, even with my waist, and I moved my left hand from Zach’s balls to his. “Oh fuck yeah, play with those nuts. They’re working up a good load for you.” He was getting more and more into it. “Gonna cover you with my load just like your Daddy did to me when I was your age! Unh…unh…oh fuck!” Zach had reached over to grab Jay’s nipple and that sent him over the edge. His thick hot load started splattering all over my stomach and chest. Zach’s load had been big for a guy our age, but Jay was letting loose a torrent of sperm. The kind of load only a guy in his sexual prime could produce. God, I couldn’t wait to be able to do that. Just like Zach, Jay made sure to drip his last couple drops of semen into my open mouth, and I swallowed it down. I’d felt Jay’s balls pull up tight as they pumped out all their sperm. Erik’s sack still felt heavy and full in my right hand though. Just as I thought that, he pulled away from my hand. I was disappointed, but then I saw where he was heading. He walked down to the end of the coffee table and stood between my legs stroking his huge throbbing cock. “How’s all that man juice feel on you, buddy? All that brogurt, that baby gravy?” he asked with a laugh as he smacked my smaller boner with his thick man cock. “Ah! Good…” I moaned. “Yeah, I bet it does. You feel it seeping in? Gonna put some hair on that smooth boy chest? Get your treasure trail to come in? Get these balls working overtime making testosterone?” He poked his cockhelmet into my boy nuts as he asked, taunting me and turning me on all at once. “Yeah!” I said, writhing on the table with excitement, rock hard, not touching my cock, knowing I would cum instantly if I did. “Can’t wait to get hairy and manly like you guys…” “Yeah, attaboy. I’m gonna shoot my nut all over your package, help you grow a nice big man sized dong,” Erik said between gasps obviously getting close to orgasm. “Yes! Please!” I begged. “Yeah…nice….good…jockboy…gonna make you…into…a…real….man!” He panted and shouted as his cock started spewing a heavy load of thick jizz all over my hard dick, my teenage bush, and my balls. He moved his cock around to paint everything evenly and thoroughly soak my pubes. “You wanna eat the last drop?” I nodded vigorously, and he brought his cock over my mouth to give me the end of his load. “Mmmm,” I sighed with content. I looked down at my cum covered body, and saw my rock hard cock, covered in Erik’s cum and ready to explode. “You gonna let it rip, lil bro?” Erik asked. I reached down careful to grab hold of my teenage throbber. “Oh fuck…that feels so good,” I gushed as I felt the slickness of Erik’s warm load lubing up my dick.” “Told you man. Yeah, let’s see you shoot, buddy,” Erik said as he started rubbing his cum around my full nutsack. That encouragement and two more strokes from my hand were all I needed to add my load to the mix on my chest and stomach. It was a huge load for me, but didn’t compare to what Jay and Erik had shot. “Damn, that felt great,” Jay said, and everyone grunted in agreement. “Rocky, you’re fuckin COVERED, man,” Zach said with a laugh. “Haha yeah, I guess so,” I agreed with a mixture of satisfaction and pride. “Head to nuts, haha” Erik said. “If this really works, you’ll be a hairy fucking ape like Paul in no time.” “Mmm…I hope so…” I said dreamily. “Well here, let’s even this out – we don’t want your fur coming in all patchy,” Erik said. He and Jay got to work. They smoothed the globs of Zach’s cum across my cheeks, chin, and jawline. The mixture of Jay’s and my own load got smeared all over my growing pecs and abs, and even into my pits a bit. They rubbed Erik’s load into my pubes as if it was shampoo, and thoroughly coated my entire sack. I felt some cum-slicked fingers move behind my balls, across my taint and towards my butthole. “Gotta make sure you get a nice hairy manly crack, too,” Erik said with a wink. “Mm…yeah…” I murmured and squirmed a bit as they slid their slippery fingers up and down my ass crack, grazing my hole. One of them pushed a finger in a little bit and I gasped loudly and opened my eyes. “Easy man,” Erik was saying to a disappointed looking Jay. “Maybe next time,” he added with a wink to me. “I think you’re all set lil bro, all covered in high testosterone jock jizz. Attaboy.” “Damn we still got two hours before we gotta be at the rink,” Jay said. “Nap time?” We all agreed, and an hour and half later, Erik was waking me up. I’d fallen asleep with my face in his even more ripe pit. He was peeling himself off of me – some of the dried cum had sealed my stomach to his hip. “Ready to head out, buddy?” Erik asked. I looked down and saw I was rock hard all over again. Erik noticed too. “Damn, looks like you’re already feeling the effects, haha” he laughed. “Nice, buddy,” Zach said, openly admiring my teen hard on, and sporting one of his own. “Sorry guys, no time to rub out another one, we gotta go,” Jay said. “You can probably blow another load when we get to the rink.” So we all got dressed and piled in the jeep to head to the rink. Zach and I with throbbing boners, and me covered in jock juice. I wondered if I’d be close enough to Dad before the game for him to notice… “Yo, did you hear them say that they sucked off our Dads when they were our age?” I whispered excitedly to Zach in the back seat. He nodded, and gave me a look I couldn’t quite figur eout the meaning of. This had been awesome, but now I could think about was getting my mouth on a man’s cock. Dad, Paul, Erik, didn’t really matter. That split second of having Erik in my mouth had felt great, and I wanted more. —————— Sorry bros, I know this one was a long time coming. 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