Socks and Jocks

By Austyn Layne

Published on Apr 9, 2019

Gay

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All characters, acts, and places are fictional and Teen in this fiction; any resemblance to those living or dead is purely coincidental. All language, places and items used in this fiction is meant to give a sense of time and atmosphere, no offense is intended.

I do not have anything to do with Febreze or it's commercials. this is a work of fantasy.

I do not know the actor who played 'Jimmy' or his unnamed co-actors this fiction in no way represents the character/s sexualities.

This story is somewhat based on the 'Jimmy's gone noseblind' aka 'Jimmy sweat sox' commercial from Febreze. I was inspired to write this story after reading the racy comments about it on YouTube.

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Socks and Jocks: part 2 Author: Austyn Layne

I can't wait for Brody to come over today. It's been awhile since our last suck and fuck session, Brody's such a sweet piece of ass, it didn't take me long to break through his second wall, after that I swear I could've fucked him all night. No lube or spit required.

We haven't really spoke about the "febreze" incident; I think I freaked him out, when I busted my nut in his sweet skater cunt. I swear, I laughed my ass off, knowing he walked passed my mom, with my jizz dripping in his boxers.

Well today, mom is out of town and I have the place all to myself... no nosy bitch spraying shitloads of floral scent. I like my room to smell like my nut-sac, sweaty and musky. A room that makes a bitch go in heat. Pheromones do that to you.

We've played the X-box a few times since then, and I act like nothing ever happened; its been nothing but bro fist and gaymer trash talk. I love the way his eyes venture towards my crotch, I know he wants it deep down. But I denie him what he wants. I wanna make him beg for it - and that's what I plan on him doing today, and today he's going to get what he wants.

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I hear Brody at the door, I hope he's ready for some dirty socks. I plan on making him suck them while I fuck him again. Today my ass is pretty ripe, maybe I'll give him a treat after the socks.

Brody comes inside and sheepishly looks around, asking me where my mom is. I tell him we have the place to ourselves. We can do what ever we want.

We grabbed some fritos and cokes from the frige, then head upstairs to my room, his ass looks so sweet. I can't wait to occupy it once again. I swear I could pull those skater shorts and faded boxers down and screw him right on the stairs. But good things come to those who wait - and believe me, I'm not waiting much longer.

He sits on the bed and the first thing that comes out of his mouth is "dude it's stinks in here" then laughs - what a bitch. We shot the shit for awhile. And played some Red Dead Redemption II, before I decided to put my plan into motion.

The look on his face when I told him to get on his knees in front of me was priceless. He had no idea what to expect, but I knew what ever I'd ask he'd do.

I grab him by his bushy brown hair and pull him close, he winced a bit, but I was soon in control. I had him so close to my mouth he could smell the fritos on my breath, when I commanded him to remove my sweaty socks.

He removed my socks then I told him to suck on them. I could tell he enjoyed it even though he tried to act like he did not. It got my cock so fucking hard; I caught him looking up at me, but I just told him to look down and keep, sucking them.

I unzipped my shorts and began jacking my big hairy cock just to taunt him. I swear, I could see drool, sliding down the side of those pretty lips. I thought I should put those lips to good use.

I lifted my right foot and told him to lick it clean. It felt so good, to have him worship me like this. I thought I would come right there, but I was saving that for later. I told him to stare up at me with those big dark eyes, as I stroked my dick and played with my balls. I told him to sniff and lick the grime between each toe. He loved it. But I knew he'd rather be sucking me off. I saw it in his eyes and rising in his baggy board shorts.

Clean them good bitch! I told him as he moved on to my left foot. His tongue felt exquisite as he savored the taste of my foot sweat, I imagined him thinking of me at Lacrosse practice working up a good sweat. By this time I had my jock and shorts around my knees. He's been a good boy, I thought I'd give him another treat. I ordered him to clean my sneakers with his tongue as he waited for his next command. He did a good job with that too, it was like he sniffed a popper or something. He was on cloud nine with my jock stink.

Good! Now pull my shorts and jock off! Clean my dick and balls but don't make me come! And don't forget my shit-hole either... it needs some attention you dirty little slut! I shouted.

He pulled them off like his life depended on it. I pushed his face into my crotch and ordered him to have at it. His mouth felt so good as he licked up my shaft, and ate the pre-cum drooling from my slit then made his way to my nuts, his hot breath felt so good as he serviced each sweaty orb.

I then decided to give him a dirty treat. I ordered the bitch to clean my asshole. I turned around bent over my chair, and stuck my butt in his face. I told him to clean it could, because I've worked up a good sweat from practice. Boy did he love it.

He licked and kissed my cheeks before burying his face between my hairy crack. I grabbed a fist full of his hair and shoved him into my shit-slit. His moaning and grunts were awesome, his tongue was now my toilet paper. Brody cleaned my dirty ass like it was a Thanksgiving dinner plate. The best part was when he slid his tongue into my hole. If there was anything in there, there wasn't now.

I kept taunting him, turning him on, as I told him about practice and how I worked up a good stink just for him. He even sniffed a fart I cut for him he just stuck his nose up my ass and inhaled. He's a good bro.

As he continued to pleasure my bits and pieces, I looked around at my room filled with Ikea furniture. I indulged in the scent of my young man cave. I imagined the curtains were cum-socks and my waste basket was filled with compression shorts and jockstraps. I love my stink a little too much sometimes I think. It even turns me on.

I pushed Brody off my junk and walked over to my bed, I pull off my shirt, lay on the bed put my arms behind my head and told Brody to clean my ripe hairy pits. Boy does he do a good job.

I thought Brody was going to pass out by the way he sounded as he rutted around in my pits. I swear he took care of each sweaty hair of my jock pits - my sweat was like an aphrodisiac to him. Good lord! For fun, I let him lick my nips and treasure trail while I started to jack my cock again.

I knew it was time to take the prize, so commanded Brody to strip. Damn, I have to admit he has a sweet body. A lot of people think I would be the bitch in this situation but appearances can be deceiving.

I grab my socks and tell him to bend over the bed. I shove my socks in his mouth, and tell him to arch his back. He does as I command. I then spat on his fuckhole. I admit he has a fine ass, so I just had to smack it a few times. He yelped, so put my sweaty jock over his face, and had a quick laugh at the prints I left.

I slipped half my dick in his ass when I felt him wince. Sometimes I can be a mean motherfucker, so I shoved my whole dick in. I swear he started to cry when I really started fucking him.

His hole was so tight, but not as tight when I first fucked him. Guess I left a good impression. It was a magnificent sight, the more I fucked him the louder his grunts and moans became.

I would pull out and shove it back in, I guess he was a little dirty because I saw some of his shit on my cock. I spat on his dirty hole again and went to town on his pussy. I could feel my nuts yearning to burst. At this point he was bouncing back on my cock. I just told him to keep dancing.

I kept fucking my dirty bro, he had no idea what was going on, he was too filled with animal lust. I finally grunted a deep groan as I felt my nuts bust into his guts filling him with my potent cum.

There he was exhausted, jock on his face socks in his mouth. I yank the socks out of his mouth and tell him to sit up. I pull his sweaty face into my dirty crotch and command him to clean his shit of my cock.

He was hesitant at first, but what else could he do? He devoured it like it was the last dick on earth. When we were done, I pulled out and told him to kiss it and thank it for giving his pussy such a good time. He did. And with that done, I grab his sweet skater boy face and lean in for a kiss, but instead of a kiss, I hock a big loogie in his mouth. He swallowed, and told him what a good boy he was.

After we were through, we didn't get dressed. We sat around in my smelly boy cave and played X-box - and in between ordered him to get me more chips and coke. It was a fun night. But before the night was over had him ride my cock 2 more times, with my cum-socks in his mouth this time of course.

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