Date: Wed, 23 Nov 2022 21:28:33 +0000
From: elminster aumar <aumar_e@hotmail.com>
Subject: Dumb Jock Roommate - Chapter 4

Dumb Jock Roommate - Chapter 4


"You look so fucking slutty with your mouth full of my cock".


Jesus.


When the hell did that happen?


The shiver that went down my spine as he spewed those filthy, nasty words
almost paralyzed me, as well as the violent clenching my hole was doing
between my supple ass cheeks.


I was starting to feel a deep itch, no, a hunger, start from deep inside
me, and the non stop spasming of my tiny little pucker was proof that I
wasn't imagining this itch.


"GLOB-on, J-J-on!" was the whole extent of my weak protest as he pushed
my head so far down his huge cock that my nose was pressed against his
trimmed, soft pubes. His boy scent was wonderful.


"Ha, sorry bro! I was just joking. Sorta of talking like of one those
dumb jocks in the movies, you know? Thought you'll find it funny. I
couldn't resist when I have your pretty face so far down my dick like
only a full fledged, unapologetic slut could! I mean, this dick is no
joke, dude. You're so talented. A talented little whore, hehe. What do
you think of my dumb jock impersonation, bro?" he asked so naturally.


You could not make this up.


Fuck. This can't get any better: not only I'm getting skull-fucked by
the hung, dumb jock of my dreams, but he's actively calling me a fucking
slut while I'm doing it. I'm so blessed.


I groped his muscular thighs in response, as I now bobbed my head
vigorously on his towering pillar of cockmeat. His thick, 10 inch cock
was dripping with my saliva, so wet my throat was practically sliding
over it as it stretched my mouth in a way that did not bother me
anymore.


With now 2 months of living with Jon under my belt, I doubt there was a
better cocksucker in the entire university than me. Believe me: no one
was practicing sucking cock more than myself at this point, not with Jon
being a raging ball of horny, a teenstud that walked cock first
everywhere he fucking went cause he was pretty much hard the whole god
dammed time.


And I fucking loved it.


I looked up at Jon from where I was, on all fours on his bed, while the
big stud was laying on a heap of pillows like he was a king, my jock
king, perfect, hunky body all spread out for me, ripped muscles
everywhere. There was a pool of drool on his crotch dripping down on his
balls and on to his taint as I went up and down on his huge fuckstick.


I fucking loved getting called a slut too, because that's what I am. I
never thought I'd satisfy the fantasy of not only getting used by a big
dicked, perfect jock like Jon, but of just being degraded and shown my
place as well, to hear the stud above me spewing all the names I craved
to hear: slut, whore, cumdump, cockslut, pussyboy, cocksucker, buttslut.
All the things I am and that I love to do. With the way Jon was so sweet
and naive, I never thought I'd hear this from him, but I guess this is
the himbo in him taking over.


Thanks to the god of himbo that made Jon just like this!


"Fuck yeah dude, let me fuck your face a little bit", Jon said, and he
immediately grabbed my face with both arms, raised his powerful hips and
started jabbing his cock upwards towards my head, pounding his entire
monster cock down my stretched mouth and throat and doing it in such a
fast rhythm that would have defeated a lesser men.


But not Jon: Jon was young, dumb, hung and full of cum, and he was made
to fuck. He kept plowing my throat upwards for so long tears were falling
from my now reddish face.


For a while, the only sounds you could hear in our room was the creaking
of Jon's bed, the insistent slapping of his humongous, smooth balls on
my chin and the unmistakable sound of a throat impaled on a huge cock, as
Jon fucked my mouth with abandon. His muscular body was covered in a
light sheen of sweat now and his face was frowned with concentration as
he focused solely on the task at hand of emptying his balls down my
throat. The view from above that I had was simply glorious.


"Sorry, dude, don't know why I'm so horny lately. You probably want a
rest from this dick, no? I've been giving it to you hard so much these
days" he confessed, looking guilty, hips still going up so the pounding
never once stopped or lost rhythm.


I let out an inhuman groan from deep down my throat I could only hope Jon
would decipher as a firm "NO!". As if I could ever get tired from this.


"You're so sweet, bro", he said. I felt so much relief inside that he
understood what I had just said. "It's fucking coach, bro. He's been
riding us on the football team so hard I have caught now almost every
dude on the team with a hard on lately. He's keeping us so busy no one
on the team is finding any time to get some!" He finished saying with a
particular hard thrust to my mouth that made my nose press again on his
crotch as I deep throated his cock.


As if he hasn't been getting any ever since he met me...


"No joke, bro, just yesterday I brought Teddy some coffee from the
cafeteria just before class, the dude was still sleepy as he bro-hugged
me, and I tell you, dude almost stabbed my abs with the huge fucking tent
on his jeans! Teddy's dick is huge and he was so! Fucking! HARD!" he
was rushing his words now, as if telling me the story was making him even
hornier.


He grabbed me more forcefully by my head and started pounding my mouth
even harder than before. I could not even seen him properly now, vision
blurred by the way my head was shaking up and down from the brute force
of his cock hammering inside my hot mouth.


"Ha, funny, this remembers me of an old time between me and Billy, my
best friend from back home. You know, the pretty and smart one, just like
you? Tight little body, too. It'd be a real competition trying to see
who has the best ass between the two of you. Billy's bubble butt is
legendary in my home town. Anyway, once we were on the school bus and it
was real early, I was very sleepy too, like Teddy was yesterday, and
we're sitting on the back of the bus, just us, like always, and there's
only a few kids sitting ahead of us. I had walked inside the bus with a
fucking hard on the size of Eiffel Tower, dude, seriously, I had trouble
at home trying to stuff it inside my tight jeans, and nothing I did could
put it down, not even the cold shower I had taken that morning. And just
that day I had run out of clean underwear, so I had to go commando, can
you believe that? Billy was already sitting on the back of the bus
waiting for me when I walked in, trying to block the obscene sight of
this huge fat dick snaking down my right leg. I'm pretty sure I did a
good job at hiding it, and Billy was so happy to see me. Quick enough we
were all buddy buddy like always, talking about whatever..."


At this point, Jon made me deep throat his cock slowly three or four
times, and then he went on fucking my face as hard as he was before. He
continued his story:


"Then, totally out of the blue, Billy asked me if I had gotten a new
phone. I looked at him confused, not understanding what he meant, and
there was a strange glint in his eyes. He was smirking strangely at me. I
asked him what new phone, and then he just put his right hand on the
fucking unmistakable mound of my huge dong hard and throbbing on the
right leg of my jeans, dude. I was so embarrassed at that moment, as my
good buddy Billy had just innocently istaken my big, horny cock with a
new phone in my pocket! I didn't know what to tell him. I started to
sweat from nervousness and I stammered so much, dude. Billy had now
enveloped my whole dick and was just groping the fat length from top to
bottom trying to guess which kind of phone my supposedly new phone was,
asking all sorts of questions while he pretty much jacked me off on the
school bus. Good thing we were sitting alone back there, I'll tell you.
And Billy dainty, pretty hand is all over my cock, groping me, circling
the head with his fingers and just squeezing my hard, throbbing cock so
good that I'm almost cumming right there and I can't say a word dude,
it was just feeling so good. I was trying to mumble a few responses to
Billy about my new "phone" when he squeezes me harder than ever and I
do everything in that moment to not cum and just drench my tight, old
jeans with jizz, bro. And then I just blurted out, Billy, Billy, please
bro, I'm trying to tell you, this is not a new phone, it's my fucking
cock, bro!"


He face fucks me harder as he cries Billy's name over and over.


"Now there's a look of pure shock in Billy's face, but I looked deep
into his eyes in that moment and I saw a glint of amusement in there too,
as if my best bro in the whole world just couldn't help but have a
little fun on my expense. Fair enough, I guess, it's my fault I'm
walking around with 10 inches of pure, thick jock meat tenting my jeans.
But soon after he got all serious again and started venting like hell,
all desperate, saying I couldn't walk around with such a HUGE, HARD,
THICK JOCK COCK in my pants like that, that I would get in trouble,
people would see, they would take pictures, they could even call the
police and arrest me for indecent exposure... all the while still groping
me so good, his hands never left the thick tube of my big dick for a
second, bro. I guess he got so nervous he didn't even realized that he
was the main reason I still had this fucking stiff cock, as he had been
practically jerking me off in the school bus for a while now. Then he
froze for a moment, groped my cock so hard that I moaned and his eyes
shot lightning as he came up with a bright, perfect idea to take us out
of that embarrassing predicament" Jon finished, suddenly pausing his
story and the pounding of my face, as he now just stared at me.


"You remind me so much of him", he said tenderly, as he brushed a
sweaty lock of hair from my eyes.


"Jon, what happened? What was Billy's brilliant idea?" I said curious
as hell, as I grabbed his cock by the base and lowered my mouth on it,
sucking it gently and enveloping his fat cock head with my lips.


Jon kept looking at me dreamily for a few seconds, deeply lost in the
memory of his own story, but then he seemed to come to his senses,
grabbed my hair again and started skullfucking my brain with the same
skill and force as he was doing before.


"Oh, sorry, dude! So, yeah, Billy was a genius. He said there was only
one way we could get out of that situation, and that was for him to just
go down on my huge, hard, fucking cock like a slutty cheerleader
rewarding the quarterback after a big win with a BJ, until I came all the
way down his throat! HA, that was so funny at the time because I was
actually the start quarterback at our school and Billy was on the cheer
squad, no surprise he has such big, powerful legs and that amazing ass,
but I couldn't even get my laugh out before Billy had unzipped me,
taking this monster cock right out in the open at the school bus, and he
just sucked me off like he did that for a living, dude. The only person I
know that sucks cock better than Billy is you, bro. Oh fuck, this is so
hot!" he screamed as he slammed his whole fuckstick down my throat over
and over again.


I was delirious at this point, not only with his hot as fuck story but
with the way he was brutalizing my throat with his huge dick, and the
gagging noises were absolutely non stop at this point. He was mimicking
every detail of his story with Billy with me, doing to me everything he
was telling with such detail, and just using me like a fuck toy for his
cock as he detailed how Billy used his mouth this way on his dick, or did
this thing with his tongue, or how he took him all the way to the hilt
several times. II did not have a gag reflex anymore at this point, but I
still loved making gagging noises for him, to show him what a big,
fucking stud he was and that I was truly worshiping and appreciating his
monster cock the way it should be by a little whore like me.


Talking about little whores, this Billy dude seems to be as cunningly
slutty as I am, huh... but who wouldn't, if they had a fucking sex dream
of a dumb jock like Jon for a best friend? I archived all of this
information in my mind for some later time, although I had already heard
my fair share of hot, sex fueled tales of Jon and Billy accidents and
misunderstandings.


Billy always seemed to get the better end of the stick every goddamn
time, if you catch my meaning, just like I did ever since I met Jon. But
as always, Jon continued to think that getting naked and exposing his
hunky body to people, as well as stuffing them "accidentally" with his
huge dick at any opportunity was just a normal, daily occurrence.


Thank you again, god of himbo!


"Fuck, dude, he sucked me off so good that morning, he was really,
really desperate to just see me cum and get my cock deflated and out of
trouble. Billy is such a good friend, so kind and altruistic. He latched
on my cock like a baby calf on it's mom's tit, dude, fuck! But we were
arriving at school and I just had to come fast, so he looked at me with
his huge blue eyes and just pleaded for me to just fuck his face already,
before we got to school and the whole world found him down on my crotch
giving me a blowjob like he was some little slutty cheerleader boy... so I
obliged, bro. I fucked his pretty face so hard, so, so fucking hard, just
like this, just as I am doing to you now dude, fucking his face, yeah,
the way I'm fucking you face, just plowing and plowing and pounding and
pounding till I fucking... CAME... DOWN... HIS... FUCKING THROAT!"


Jon roared, and soon enough cock was not the only thing stuffing my
mouth. Gallons and gallons of the most tasty and delicious jock seed I
have ever had in my entire life spewed down my throat, but it was so much
I couldn't swallow fast enough. Some slipped from my lips down my chin,
glazing the outside of my mouth with it, and a lot of it dropped on
Jon's still hard dick and crotch, making him even wetter and slimy than
he already was.


I finished swallowing all of it and then just took a few moments to
breathe, as I stared at the happy, satisfied jock that was stretching his
arms above his head on the bed like a big cat. My heart filled with love
and lust for this big, dumb, hot jock as he smiled stupidly at me.


"I wish someday you could meet Billy, dude. He's a blast. You boys will
like each other. He'll love you just as much as I do". He smiled
sweetly at me, hand touching my cheek adoringly, still wet with his
blazing cum.


I just let my body drop all over his, loving the immediate contact with
his perfect muscles, feeling his immense, hard and warm body beneath
mine. I held his neck and pushed my face down on his pecs, just as he
embraced me tight with his arms.


"Thanks, dude. That was great. I don't know what I'd do if I didn't
have a roommate as cool as you, bro", he said in my ear.


I was still speechless; aside from the brutal and smoking hot facefuck I
had just received, which had left my jaw a little sore, I was still
reeling from hearing the handsome dumb jock saying he loves me. I know he
didn't say it that way, I know, but a boy can still enjoy this moment,
can't he?


"Oh, speaking about being a good roommate and friend, dude, I didn't
forget about you, not at all! Turn around and show me that ass!" he said
jokingly, as he gave a hard slap on my left ass cheek that made me jump.


Oh, yeah. I forgot to tell you about that... Jon's daily dose of ass
eating, or, "hole tickling", as the big, dumb stud still called it, had
me cumming hands-free almost every time the naive jock speared my tiny
hole with his tongue. He was so good at devouring my pink hole with his
whole mouth and with such ferocious dedication that I didn't even have
to touch my cock or even my nipples for me to shoot my cum so high it
even landed on my own face one time.


When Jon noticed that his "tickling" sessions with me always finished
with me cumming explosively, little hearts in the place of my irises and
tongue just rolled out of my mouth, it was settled: he would eat me out
whenever I (or he, matter of fact) wanted so I could get off too, and in
this way he wouldn't feel so bad for using my mouth for fucking so much
to release his pent up balls of all his horniness and stud cum.


"It's only fair, bro. It's no biggie for me to get my face all up in
that sexy ass of yours, you know. If it makes you cum, I'll do it. It's
the least I can do to repay you for emptying my balls daily and being a
good friend. For real, your ass is so fucking hot and smooth that it's
really my honor to have you sitting on this face" he told me at the
time, grinning.


So now I'd have Jon licking and worshiping my tiny, pink and very slutty
hole pretty much every time we engaged in some sexy shenanigans, and he
didn't have to "tickle" me for us to get to that point anymore. For
all of Jon's dumbness, he was a very quick study with everything related
to fucking, and I enjoyed every moment of it.


"I'll clean your cock and balls, stud", I told him as I turned my body
around, on all fours above him, and presented my firm, muscular bubble
butt to my dumb jock roommate. I spread my knees a little wilder and
arched my back for him, so he would have the best, clearest view of my
ass, crack and hole, and I felt a renewed sense of horniness, being this
exposed and spread out for my studly roomie. Like a slut.


Fuck, it just felt so good being like this, knowing this teenstud, this
greek god of a man, was beneath me just seeing my most intimate and
secret place, taking notice of the peachely shape of my rump, it's
creamy, white color and it's soft, smooth texture, not a hair in sight,
and in the very center of it, the most tiny, pink little hole, which was
now spasming and twitching with anticipation for Jon's long, hot
tongue.


I've always had a big ass growing up and I had been treasuring and
cultivating it with rigorous workouts ever since I found out what I
really liked, which was being a slutty bottom for hung, hot jockboys like
Jon, and I loved the attention it got me from dudes. It made me so horny
to think that guys my age and older, even straight ones, found my ass
hot. Found me hot, and wanted to fuck me. Fuck!


Jon gripped both my cheeks tightly and spread my ass out even more,
making the spasming of my pink pucker increase tenfold. I was already
minding the task at hand and was licking the dumb stud's crotch clean of
all the spit and cum, his half-hard cock in my hand while I lapped at his
full, smooth balls.


Knowing Jon, "cleaning" his crotch would only lead to another hot
session of face fucking, cause the stud's ability to recuperate, even
after a huge orgasm like before's, was unparalleled. I would have a rock
hard dick back inside my slutty throat real soon, I thought, holding his
right ball inside my mouth and sucking on it loudly.


"Fuck, dude, look at that hole... hot boypussy, bro..." Jon said, as he
circled my hole hard with two spit covered fingers. "Yeah, you like
that? Like me playing with that tight little hole? Wanna get my mouth on
that pussy, bro" he said, and I could feel his breathing getting closer
to my tiny petal.


"Yeah, tasty jockpussy..." he said dreamily, and then I groaned with his
balls inside my mouth when he went to town on my hole.


Jon was hungry for it, chewing on my asslips and biting my assflesh as
his long tongue covered the beginning of my taint and went all the way up
to the curve of my ass, only to go back down again on it and spear hard
against my hole whenever he found it. He then exchanged quick jabs
against it with long, broad licks of his tongue, covering my whole crack
and jockpussy in spit.


I looked back at him quickly, body trembling, just to discover that Jon
had put on a red cap backwards before he started eating me out, doing it
like he did that for a living, and the image of that huge, dumb muscular
stud so far up my ass and looking like the dictionary definition of a
dumb, frat jock almost made me pass out from ecstasy.


Jon groped and stretched both my firm, round asscheeks as he punished my
hole with his tongue, eating me out with such gusto and hungriness that
made him look like a A-list pornstar. I pushed my ass back against his
face and he welcomed me in, embracing my hips with his huge arms and
pushing me even harder against his mouth. It was like he couldn't get
enough.


"Fuck, Jo-n... Jon, gonna come bro, come with you eating my pussy out...
so good..." I moaned deliriously.


Hearing me only made the teen stud munch even harder on my hole, and his
tongue wasn't limited to just jabs and licks on the outside of my
jockpussy anymore. He was actually licking my insides, penetrating my
hole with his hot, strong tongue, and I looked back at him just to find
him with eyes fixed straight at me, watching as my body trembled and
waved under the ministrations of his talented mouth.


He looked at me with such desire on his face that I couldn't resist any
longer. We held eye contact as he looked at me as if saying, "Cum,
bro", in his usual stupid way, and I let myself go with a strangled yell
and started cumming all over his abs and crotch, exactly the places I
have been cleaning before with my tongue.


I was spent out, but Jon grabbed my body, turned me around and embraced
me again in his arms. I rested my face on his cobblestone abs, and
started playing with his trimmed pubes as we both sighed.


"Nice session today, bro. Thanks. That was exactly what I needed", he
told me, patting me on my back.


"Yeah, I always know what you need, Jon" I replied ironically.


"What, bro? I'm just a normal jock, dude, that's all. I have no way
with girls, I'm always at disaster flirting with them, you know that,
and this big bad meanie in between my legs is always getting me in
trouble. I'm lucky to have a friend like you".


"A normal jock!? Jon, you need to cum down my throat at least three
times a day or you'll get arrested walking around with this huge cock
all hard and tenting your pants around campus! And even when I blow you
that isn't a guarantee you still won't be horny anyway!" I said
exasperated, but secretly smitten with him.


He seemed to ponder my words for a while. "You're right, bro. You're
the only thing keeping me sane enough to actually concentrate in class
and during football practice, you know? Good thing you're such a chill
dude", he said ruffling my hair.


"Yeah, tell that to my jaw, Jon. I don't know how I haven't dislocated
it yet from your monster dick plowing it everyday", I chuckled.


"Is your jaw sore, dude?" He lifted his head from the pillow to look at
me, concern clear in his voice.


"Hum, yeah, but just a little. I'm used to your enormous size now. But
my jaw needs a break!" I teased him, but I didn't realize the full
effect those few words would have on him until later.


"Theo, I'm so sorry, bro! I didn't mean to make you sore, man. Fuck,
why did I had to have this big, dumb, dick? Wish there was another way
you could help me out, bro". The guilt was all over his voice.


I froze in that moment, a devious, slutty idea creeping up in my mind. It
was about damm time, after all.


I raised my body to look down at him, both my hands splayed out besides
his ripping torso.


"Yeah, Jon, if only there was another way I could help you... if only
there was another place you could put your huge cock into that is not my
mouth, maybe my jaw wouldn't be so sore..." I whispered
conspiratorially, bangs down on my eyes, which were roaming his absurdly
handsome face for any signs of recognition.


He looked up at me dumb as a rock, as if thinking was too hard and he
couldn't figure out what I was saying.


"Another place to put my cock?" he repeated, eyes vague and blank,
still looking dumb and hot.


"Yeah, stud". I had now lowered my lips to his collarbones and was
kissing them softly. "My poor jaw is so, so sore from you fucking my
face so hard. Don't get me wrong, I love your huge cock down my throat,
but..." I was kissing his neck now. His body got warmer and his breathing
deeper.


"Jaw sore... another place to put my cock..." he frowned and seemed to
think really hard for a moment. "Where, buddy?" He stated, again
looking the perfect combination of dumb and hot as a high summer day.


"Well... I don't know, Jon, let's think this through together, huh? We
need to find you a place to put your fat cock into that's not my mouth...
I think somewhere tight, hot and moist would be the best place, no?" I
moaned against his left ear as I now licked his earlobe.


"Tight, hot and moist" he repeated hotly. The room was so warm now that
the temperature seemed to have tripled in just a few moments. I could
feel Jon's half-hard cock stabbing me on my abs, on its way to its full,
thick 10 inch glory.


My little boyhole was now itching like crazy, it's tiny little mouth
still wet from Jon's rimming, clenching violently with the need for
something to stuff it full, to fill it to the brim and stretch it,
something thick and long enough to make the stretch hurt so good it would
finally satisfy my hunger.


My slutty boypussy was primed and ready to be fucked and pounded like it
deserved to, like it was made to, and that only meant one way: rough and
hard.


I needed Jon's huge cock so fucking bad. I needed him to fuck me hard
like the little slut that I was. I needed him to make me his own personal
jockwhore for real.


I licked Jon's hard, perfect nipples as I looked at him, waiting for
something to click on his dumb, jock brain, but his face was torn with
what seemed a mix of confusion and lust. The big stud was getting horny
again, but still looking like he was trying to figure out what I meant.


"Tigh, hot and moist", he kept repeating with a blank, horny stare,
looking hypnotized by my slutty suggestions.


I gave him a little push. "Fuck yeah, dude, another place that's tight,
hot and moist for you to stick your entire, massive cock inside and just
use it like a fucktoy. A place that you could just plunge this monster
jock dick and just pound and fuck away with no concerns, until you get
your nut, bro" I bit on one of his nipples and muched it.


"Tight, hot and moist... to fuck... to pound... so hard... fuck it hard and
fast and get my nut..." he moaned deliriously now, repeating my words and
saying a few of his own, as I groped his arms and pecs and brutalized his
hard nipples with my mouth.


"Think... dude... come on... tight, hot and moist... for your cock... for you
to fuck..." I looked pleadingly at him, my tongue flicking his nipples
fervently.


"Ooh... fuck, fuck, a-ah, aah, I think... Theo, bro, this tight, hot
place, I think... ooh, fuck yeah!" He screamed, and then I realized the
big stud was cumming hands free, just from my slutty, dirty talk and my
mouth on his body.


I looked at his big, hard cock as it pumped his second load, which soon
covered a good portion of his cobbled abs.


I immediately started licking the juicy, thick cum off of him, and I
looked at him with hope in my eyes. He took a few seconds to recuperate
his breath and then turned to me, defeated:


"I dunno know, bro. I'm not as good as you at this thinking thing,
unless I'm thinking with my cock, ha! But we will figure this out
together later, okay? He smiled at me, so cute, handsome and boyish at
the same time that I thought my heart would explode.


I tried to hide my faint disappointment, knowing this is the price of
having a dumb jock roommate like Jon. I sighed. "It's okay, Jon. Let's
take a nap before our next classes. Hold me, bro" I asked him as I
jumped on his arms again.


***


The next morning was a Saturday, and we had made plans to go out for a
run with Teddy, Jon's hunky football teammate. I had seen Teddy here and
there on campus and in some classes after our first meeting, but I'd
always feel a little embarrassed in those moments, remembering how I got
a face full of his enormous bulge and even groped his cock within minutes
of meeting him. It was hot enough, don't get me wrong, and Teddy was
very sporty about it, but I was still unsure about the whole thing,
especially because I didn't know him very well, unlike Jon.


The big mountain of a jock was always easygoing and chill whenever we
met, though, and he would always welcome me with a warm, sunny smile and
cute dimples on his dumb, handsome face.


I was feeling a little worn out from swimming practice and my daily
sessions with Jon, on top of all the studying I was doing; I was a very
diligent student and had always been top 5 in all of my classes, and I
didn't want to be any different in college.


I needed an excellent GPA for my plans of going to Law School later, so
yeah, I had a lot on my plate. But I was mostly frustrated with my dumb
jock roommate and how hard it was yesterday to get him to take a hint and
fuck me silly like I wanted to.


Jon just wasn't wired to think hard about anything, so it's no wonder
he didn't catch my drift. My ass was feeling hungry and empty and craved
a good, hard dicking. I had agreed to this early morning run with Jon
mostly to sweat out those frustrations, and for the opportunity to hang
out with Teddy as well, whom I wanted to get to know better, anyway.


We met outside of our dorm room, faces still looking sleepy but bodies
looking hot in our running gear. I loved how both Teddie's and Jon's
outfits really clinged tight to their ripped bodies, and how the shorts
they were wearing didn't hide any detail of their prodigious
endowments.


Teddy's shorts were white and even more scandalous than Jon's: you
could see every detail of his fat, soft dick. You could even tell by the
dick print alone if the dude was cut or not. He was cut, by the way, and
very thick. I felt my hole spasm twice as I took in every detail of his
huge bulge, spit pooling around in my mouth as if my body was getting
ready to engulf the whole thing.


My outfit wasn't that different, except my tiny running shorts did
wonders to showcase and display my huge bubble butt. Beneath it, I was
wearing one of my hottest, sleekest black jockstraps. I purposely picked
a skimpy pair of shorts so the lower straps of my jockstrap would be
visible as I jogged in my tiny ensemble.


I started our run, getting ahead of my jock friends and giving them a
nice view of my huge, firm ass. I heard Teddy give a low whistle behind
me, as he turned his head to look at Jon, who was oblivious to him, eyes
also glued to my big rump. My body tingled with satisfaction and I smiled
as I put some distance between us, then yelled, "Come along, dudes!"


Soon enough we had a good rhythm going, and we took a woody trail that
left campus and followed a pristine stream through the woods. The trail
was flowery, shady from the trees and incredibly beautiful, and it also
had a good influx of people jogging on it, mostly students from the
college but some from town as well.


The trail crossed the woods for a few miles and circled the entirety of
the campus, so it was lengthy but very satisfactory to finish. Its end
was at the other side of campus, which would then take us to another
short run to our dorms.


We were talking the whole time, the boys mainly discussing the football
team's prospects for the season and me chiming in from time to time.
They also asked me a lot of questions about the swim team, and both boys
vowed to come see me at practice, while asking at the same time that I go
see them at theirs, too.


Jon, knowing I was gay, joked that he wanted to see how the other boys of
the swim team reacted at the sight of my hot body encased only in a tiny
speedo, and Teddy's face exploded in red. I laughed hard at Jon's
comment and, well, at Teddy's cute reaction, too.


Teddy, as it was, was from California. He had played football, tennis and
surfing his whole life, and even though he was on the football team here,
he had no plans of going pro, wanting to be a veterinarian instead. He
loved animals and said he always loved their company better than people,
well, except other jocks. He said he didn't feel like the smartest tool
in the shed and just thought that being around other jocks like him was
easier and more comfortable.


I felt my chest swell with affection for the big, simple minded, gentle
oaf. Teddy had that ability to be smoking hot and painfully cute at the
same time, and I loved that about him.


I had woken up this morning with a small plan in mind to entice my dumb
jock roommate, and the fact that Teddy was there was just the cherry on
top for me, in a manner of speaking. The plan involved the sexy, black
jockstrap that I was wearing beneath my skimpy shorts, so when I told the
boys to stop and wait for me for a moment, as I needed to tie my sneakers
again, they both nodded blankly at me and swept the sweat out of their
brows. I had sprinted in front of them a little to initiate the plan.


I lowered my torso slowly towards my feet, arching my big bubble but out
to the big jocks behind me, watching them with a side eye. They were
talking between themselves and drinking from their water bottles, so I
took advantage of their distraction to hoist my skimpy shorts up and put
the straps of my jockstrap down, the lower part of my muscular, smooth
ass cheeks hanging out for the world to see.


I wanted my ass out and exposed in front of both jocks, and to look
slutty while doing it, but innocent at the same time, as if I was not
aware that a good portion of my big ass was out.


I was hoping the sight of it would maybe give Jon new suggestions about
the kind of tight, hot and moist place he could stick his dick into to
relieve himself of his unrelenting horniness.


Having Teddy there too was mainly in hope of having Jon seeing how other
dudes, jocks especially, used to react to my physical attributes, and
maybe rouse some jealousy or alpha instinct inside him, something hot and
raging that would make him want me all for himself first, to ravage and
fuck like an animal. Like I said, the cherry on top.


Job done, and knowing I was looking like the perfect slutty twunk with
barely there shorts and with the lower bands of my jockstrap framing my
bubble butt enticingly, I knelt down to "tie" my sneakers, all the
while arching my ass out towards my jock buddies as best and as sexily as
I could.


They had stopped talking for a while now, and a quick side gaze confirmed
that both jocks were gulping as their eyes were glued to my ass, chests
huffing with the physical exertion of the run and hands clasping their
water bottles tightly.


I took my time tying my shoes, but then a flaw in my plan took me to an
uncertain destination: the sun was blazing hot above us and I forgot to
drink any water, my mind focused on seducing Jon. I got up too fast. My
head got dizzy immediately, the world spinning around me.


"You okay, bud?" Jon asked, frowning.


"Yeah, yeah, I'm alright, just got a bit dizzy. Give me a few
seconds", I mumbled.


"Hold on, I'll get some cool, fresh water for you from the stream.
Teddy, keep an eye on him for me, please?" Jon didn't even finish and
he was already running down to the rocky edge where the clear stream was
running happily.


"Theo, let's go over there, it's nice and shad... hey, hey, dude,
WOAH!" Teddy exclaimed, just as my dizziness took the best of me and I
tumbled forward.


Teddy was fast, but not fast enough: his huge outstretched hand was only
able to catch the waistband of my skimpy running shorts as I was almost
on the ground, and the moment his hand made contact with the cloth, he
gave it a rough shove towards him to keep me from going face down into
the dirt, but my body was leaning too forward.


The result? I ended on all fours on the ground, Teddy behind me on his
knees, his right hand still grabbing tightly on the waistband of my
shorts.


The only thing was my shorts were now pooled down and tangled around my
ankles, and I was on all fours in front of Teddy, one of the hottest,
handsome jocks I've ever met, clad only in a jockstrap. In other words,
practically naked.


My knees had spread during the fall and my back was arched. My whole
bubble butt was exposed to him, every curve, every muscle, every crevice.
My ass cheeks were spread, with a soft sheen of clean sweat over it, and
my crack was moist and warm. In the center of my ample, round ass, my
tight pink hole was exposed to Teddy in its entirety, looking pristine
and virginal, like a tiny petal of a flower waiting for someone to
breathe on its heavenly scent.


I was still dizzy, so it took me a few seconds to realize my predicament,
and when I noticed I was naked, on all fours and showing off my ass and
hole to Teddy, from all people, my insides swelled with lust.


I turned around to catch a look of my situation and saw the way my shorts
were all tangled up around my ankles, and the way I was positioned I was
sure I looked like a complete slut presenting myself for fucking, the
small of my back down, ass up, shoulders perfectly raised up.


The reality of my situation made my body extremely hot, and I let out a
little groan as I arched my ass out more and exposed even more of my wet
little hole to Teddy. My dick was getting hard in my jockstrap and I felt
my hole start spasming and winking at a rapid pace, hungrier than ever
for an anaconda sized dick, the kind I knew Teddy was packing inside his
shorts right the fuck now. The thought of it finally made me look at
Teddy himself, and the sight I was met with made me groan out loud.


Teddy had a knee on the ground and another bent as he was  still grabbing
my shorts. His mouth was open in shock and his eyes were fixed tightly on
my spasming hole, following every twitch and wink of my boypussy.


His other hand was pressed against his crotch and failing to cover the
entirety of a huge, thick beast of a cock that was hard and pulsing down
the left leg of his shorts. If Teddy had pushed the hem of his shorts
just a few inches up his thigh, I was sure I would see a thick, long as a
bat fuckpole getting free of its confines, so big it looked.


His cockhead was fat and shaped perfectly, like a juicy strawberry, and I
could see every contour and detail of his huge equipment as he palmed
it.


Teddy's cock was at least 9 inches long, and what impressed me above all
was its thickness. Even though I couldn't be sure about his exact
measurements, I could see almost everything about it as it throbbed
inside his shorts.


"Teddy, buddy, help me up, please" I moaned, mouth dry, hot and so, so
ready to engulf all that Teddy was showing me. At the same time, my hole
was twitching violently, as if demanding the first taste of Teddy's huge
cock.


The mountain of a jock seemed like he was snapping from hypnosis at the
sound of my voice, and his cock throbbed so violently when I moaned that
it jabbed forwards against his shorts, almost as if it wanted to pierce
its way to freedom.


"Oh, dude, fuck, sorry! I tried to grab you but I wasn't quick enough,
I ended up pushing your shorts down! Hope I didn't tear anything! Sorry,
sorry! Let me put it up for you" he mumbled fast, and as he tried to
untangle my shorts from my ankles, I couldn't resist the opportunity to
be a little slut and shake my ass lightly, as I spread my cheeks even
more to show him my more of my little boypussy.


"It's okay, dude, I might've gotten really injured if it wasn't for
you" I replied in a small voice.


As I exposed my ass more for Teddy, his face seemed to be drawn to my
asscrack, as if the sight before him was slowly turning the gears inside
his jock brain and melting away every cell that wasn't related to the
most primal instinct to fuck.


My asscrack and hole were moist and hot from the sweat, and my hole
looked tight and juicy at the same time. I was sure my twunk pheromones
were wafting all the way up from my most delicious, musky place directly
to Teddy's brain, and as he finally untangled my shorts from my ankles,
he raised them up my thighs to once again cover my bubble butt.


He raised my shorts slowly, dumb, vapid look on his face, and I was
certain he didn't have a thought in his mind then other than my little
hole and what he wanted to do with it.


His mouth was still open as he raised my shorts, and the more he raised
them up, the closer his face was getting to my hole, and I hoisted my
body up a little more to get it even closer, ass easily available to
him.


His hands hit the bottom part of my asscheeks and he grabbed my ass with
both hands, ready to finally cover it with my shorts, but he stopped,
groping my ass tight. His hands were huge, calloused and warm.


"Teddy?" I moaned innocently.


Them we both heard the sounds of Jon coming up from the river, and that
was the thing that made us both, but Teddy especially, come back to
reality.


His face was so close to my exposed hole now that he could have easily
dived into it and eaten my juicy boypussy, but the sounds of Jon coming
back to us made the dumb, blond jock wake up from whatever sexy dream he
was having.


He quickly hoisted my shorts back over my slutty ass, but in his heist to
do it, his big, burly fingers got stuck inside my asscrack, and it was
with some difficulty that he took them out of my ass.


Before he took his right hand from the back of my shorts, I felt two of
his big fingers make contact with my moist, tight little hole.


The contact was electrical and made my hole spasm like crazy against his
fingers, and when he finally took his hand out from the back of my skimpy
shorts, his fingers were glistening with my ass juices, clean and
exploding with my slutty, jock pheromones.


Jon came up to us, looking as happy and oblivious as always, and when he
stood before me he jerked the cold water from the river all over my face,
the same way he did when he gave me facials and drenched my face with his
cum in our dorm room.


He spread the cold water over my face, neck and pecs and massaged my
muscles, all the while asking if I was feeling better. I shook my head
yes, still silent from what had just happened between me and Teddy.


Jon was so concerned with me that he didn't even notice the obscene,
pussy-stretching tent in Teddy's shorts. That cock was still hard and it
was so, so big. I sighed.


"I'm all right now buddy, thanks for the freshwater, it's nice and
cold" I said, then took gulps of the bottle as I looked at Teddy.


The big, dumb jock looked hella embarrassed, both hands trying and
failing to cover the huge mound of jockcock inside his shorts, desperate
to get out and conquer my boypussy.


I went to Teddy and gave him a side bro hug, making sure to feel up his
muscles, and I said "Teddy took good care of me bro, made sure I didn't
fall and messed up my pretty face, isn't that right, Teddy?" I smiled
at him fondly.


He was blushing hard and just nodded his head yes, still too embarrassed
to talk. He drank from his water bottle.


"Let's get back to our run" I said, and moved my body in front of
Teddy as if I was going to start jogging. When I noticed him doing the
same, I suddenly stopped, stilled my body and prepared for the incoming
jock, and sure as the sky is blue I felt Teddy crash against my back
hard, plastering his entire, monumental jock body against mine and
engulfing me in his tall height and immense size.


And just as I had calculated, the tent that was his huge, hard jock cock
mashed exactly in between of my big asscheeks. My upturned ass hot dogged
his steel hard, throbbing dick and I shoved it back against his shorts
covered crotch a few times, making sure his enormous fuckstick jabbed and
humped my asscrack and hungry hole in the process.


I just had to feel that cock against me, even if just for a few moments.
I just had to. My hole was hungry as fuck and this was the least I could
to give it a little relief.


"Fuck!" Teddy hissed, not ready for the pleasure of his fat, hard cock
against my expert, slutty buns. I cheekily said "Oh, sorry about that,
bro, my legs got a little crampy", and as I turned around to catch a
quick glance at the big jock, I saw Teddy start jogging again with one
hand trying to squeeze down the obscene tent in his shorts while he
instinctively took the other one, the one whose  fingers had met my
hungry boypussy, and raised it to his nose.


Teddy gave a deep, horny sniff on his fingers, still covered in my sweet
juices, and I saw as his cock throbbed one more time when my scent and
pheromones shot to his jock brain like coke.


***


"Meet by the cafeteria for breakfast after?" Teddy asked, as we reached
the main entrance to our dorm room. We were sweaty after our lengthy
early morning run and breathing deeply from the exertion of it. We both
nodded at him and went up to our room running, me and Jon giggling like
children as he bet me he'd get there first. All around the dorm sleepy
guys walked around from rooms and the communal bathroom.


Thankfully, me and Jon lucked out and our dorm room was a suite, the
bathroom so small it could barely fit one person there. I won our little
race and quickly locked the bathroom door behind me, furiously taking off
my clothes and storming for the shower, quickly pushing one wet finger
inside my still pulsing hole.


"Oh fuck, fuuuck, Teddy..." I moaned as I pumped the finger into my hot,
tight insides, memory reliving my wardrobe accident with Teddy earlier.
My vivid imagination and horny mind were taking the best of me, as I saw
myself on all fours again, spread open for Teddy like a lust, as I saw
the big stud looking at me with an animalist look on his face.


Teddy would slap my ass hard, push his tank top over his shoulders and
lower his shorts just enough for his huge, beer can dick slap against his
perfect, cobbled abs like a whip. He would spit on my hole, give it a
quick lick and mount me right there like a beast, his whole fat cock
entering me fully in just seconds.


"Fuck yeah, fuck me Teddy, fuck me you big, dumb stud... Destroy my
slutty cunt..." I mumbled, biting the skin of my left arm as I now pumped
three fingers inside me, the warm water from the shower running over my
body.


Then my vision got destroyed by the point in the memory where Jon started
climbing back from the stream to us, and my hand stopped inside myself as
I remembered my lovely yet naive roomie was right there behind the closed
bathroom door.


I stopped my horny ministrations and showered quickly, and after
finishing, cock still chubbed and hole still spasming, I let Jon have the
showers. The stud was already naked waiting for me to be over, and his
huge, soft dangling cock pressed against my ass as he made his way to the
bathroom.


Fuck, this is it. I can't take it anymore.


I lost the towel covering my hips, grabbed the easily accessible bottle
of lube beside Jon's bed and knelt down strongly to the floor, getting
into the same slutty, all fours position I had been in with Teddy
earlier. My exposed ass and hole, whether I was conscious of it or not,
was pointed directly towards the bathroom door as I pumped my finger full
of lube and bathed my asscrack in it, quickly resuming finger banging my
tiny little horny hole as I was doing in the showers.


"I can do it before he finishes his showers, I can do it... come on, just
like that... right there, a-ah, AH, AH! " I thought hazily.


I had to cum from getting my ass fucked and I had to cum now, and nothing
would stop me.


I was confident I could do it before Jon's shower was over. I had the
whole scene with Teddy in my mind already. This would be easy.


My only mistake was discarding my dumb, hung and horny jock roommate from
the equation.


***


Notes: Hey, guys! I want to start by saying sorry because I promised so
many people this was going to be THE CHAPTER in which Jon would finally
tear Theo's ass up with his big dick, but other ideas came in the way
and I couldn't help having a little more buildup to jt. But don't
worry, Chapter 5 is already in the works and the ass fucking will be
constant from now on. I also thank everyone who commented on the story
and had nice things to say about it, or not, the criticism helps me get
better. I'm terrible at answering comments but I'll try my best from
now on. I'd love to read your thoughts and ideas on what should happen
next. And my message to authors is this: give us more dumb jock stories!
And please remember to donate to Nifty so we can continue to enjoy great
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Anwyays, hope all of you guys are okay. Sending munch love,

Elmara