The Taming of the Jock

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THE TAMING OF THE JOCK

By Colton Aalto

CHAPTER TEN

My parents' cabin was not far from a cliff that overlooked the lake. The top of the cliff provided a spectacular panorama of the lake and the surrounding countryside, and on Monday, the last day of the holiday weekend, Tyhcinn decreed that we should hike up the cliff. I fixed breakfast yet again, and Tyhcinn announced that I would be carrying a backpack with everyone's lunch. Of course, I was hiking stark naked, although at least Tyhcinn let me slip a pair of board shorts into the backpack in case we discovered other hikers at the top of the cliff.

The hike was seven or eight miles, round trip. It was early in the season and we only ran into other people once. Tony and Lang were making so much noise that I didn't spot the young couple coming down the trail until it was all most too late. I scrambled into some bushes in terror when they rounded a bend. I didn't have time to fish the board shorts out of the backpack and get dressed, so I merely hid behind the bushes while Tony snickered and pointed to me while telling the couple, "Nature calls."

The guy looked like he was in college, and he was fucking hot. He was shirtless, and had a big tattoo on his left shoulder and pec that ran all the way down to his elbow, covering his deltoid and bicep. Headed past me on the trail, he turned to the side and was backlit by the sun, highlighting faint signs of fuzz on his chest. His hiking shorts hung low on his hips, revealing an ass crack I would have loved to dive into. Fuck, he had awesome biceps and thick veins crisscrossing his forearms. The dude's chest and guns could give Tony's a run for their money.

I had a sudden vision running into the dude on the trail while we were alone. He'd give me a sneer that said, "I know you're a cocksucker and I know you're desperate for my dick." We'd end up in the forest, and I'd be on my knees, pulling his shorts down and releasing his stud college cock. I'd swallow his dick and as I sucked, his hands would drift down to my ass cheeks. He'd grab my butt with his big hands, clenching my ass and letting me know in no uncertain terms that he was going to fuck my brains out.

Once the college hunk's cock was rock hard, I'd stand up and turn around, looking over my shoulder and pulling my ass crack apart. The stud would power into me and fuck me like a bitch, panting in my ear and growling, "Take my cock, fuck boy!"

My fantasy was causing my dick to swell. Where was that vision coming from? The guy was with a pretty girl, and I had no reason to believe he was gay. Or bi. Or curious. Given I'd had a cock in my holes almost nonstop all weekend, exactly why the hell was I horny? Shit. I was hopeless.

Mesmerized by the dude's bare back and ass crack, I watched the couple head down the trail. Fuck. Maybe he was a gay boy and the girl was his sister. Right. Maybe I should stop inventing ridiculous scenarios.

The hike to the cliff was a bitch, especially because Tyhcinn insisted on leading me around by my makeshift twine leash and Tony loved swatting my bare ass with his hand or whatever happened to be handy. At one point the fuckers stuck a small tree branch in my asshole and made a bet on how long I could keep it inside. I looked absolutely idiotic, a branch with a bunch of leaves hanging out of my ass like a tail as I tried to scramble up the trail.

"Hey, Lang," Tony yelled as we neared the top. "You hear this one? What did the blond jock shortstop do to make himself look prettier?"

"I give," Lang replied, snickering. "What?"

"Put his ankles behind his ears!" Tony guffawed. The joke wasn't that funny, but Lang and Tyhcinn laughed so hard they couldn't keep walking. I was left to fume and count the hours until I was out of lake hell.

At the top, I served lunch and afterward Tony pulled his fat prick from his shorts and said, "Hey, whore hole. You wanna a piece of this? I know you been thinking about me all morning. Why don't you get over here and make love to my cock? I do like seeing your puffy lips sucking my dick, with your baby blues staring at me from that pretty face. Plus, you look like you could use a little more protein for lunch." He laughed as I crawled in between his muscular legs.

Even though Lang had fucked me in the ass constantly the night before, he couldn't resist my exposed butthole, and soon he greased it up. His long dong slipped into my hole and he sighed, "Damn, I do believe I am getting addicted to your tight whore hole, Tyler. Your bubble butt is an ass made for fucking."

Before long, Tony had grabbed my head and was face fucking me with his thick boner and Lang was whaling on my boi pussy, ramming his fuck pole into me as his big hands held my hips hostage. My knees were killing me by the time Tony pumped a load of boybatter into my throat and Lang juiced my ass. I wondered if Tony's spunk and Lang's splooge were going to meet in my guts and have a big sperm party.

"How'd you like your dessert, slut?" Tony laughed as I milked the last drops of cum from his piss slit. "Finest nut juice in the state, don't you think?"

I ignored the question until Tyhcinn grabbed my face and said, "Dude asked you a question, bitch. Remember. Attitude."

With Tony and Lang, I could get away with the shit I'd just pulled, but not with Tyhcinn. I told the truth. I hated giving Tony the satisfaction of hearing it, but I said, "Very tasty," and licked my lips. Tony broke out giggling. For a split second, I wanted to push all three of them off the cliff.

Tyhcinn was still pissed at me, because he jerked the twine attached to my rubber band cock ring and said, "Come with me, whore."

Tyhcinn walked me to the edge of the cliff. He got behind me as we faced the lake, and I heard his shorts drop. He fisted his cock for a couple of minutes and I felt the head of his pole against my hole. "Do you want my cock, slut?"

Part of me wanted to tell the cocky asshole to fuck off. I knew that would only get me in more trouble. He had been on me about my attitude all weekend long but seemed more focused on it now.

But I liked getting fucked. Okay, I said it. I was still completely conflicted between rage at how I had been humiliated and the odd sense of sexual excitement that had pervaded it all. Figuring it would go better for me if I told Tyhcinn I wanted to get fucked, I said, "Yes."

"Say it Tyler. Tell me what you want."

"Fuck my ass. Fuck me like I'm your bitch."

Tyhcinn hissed, "You are my bitch, Tyler," and he rammed his cock into me. I grunted as he started to pound my boi pussy. With my ass still wet with Lang's splooge, Tyhcinn didn't need lube as his dick slammed into my ass. His skinny arms circled me and held my chest as his black boner thrust inside me.

"Beat your meat, Tyler," Tyhcinn commanded as he started breathing harder. "You're gonna cum while I'm breeding your boi pussy. I'm gonna fuck the cum out of your balls. Show me how much you like getting buttfucked. Show me how much of a whore you are for my black cock."

Well, here was one order from the black nerd that I was eager to follow. I moaned as my fist closed over my leaky cock and I started to jack myself. Standing on the edge of the cliff, anybody around the lake with a pair of binoculars would have gotten a live sex show. I didn't care. My moans got higher and higher as Tyhcinn punished my hole and my fist flew up and down on my boner.

"Show me how much you like a black cock up your jock ass, Tyler. Blow your wad."

I frantically stroked my cock, reaching the point of no return and clamping my ass around Tyhcinn's bull cock as cum squirted from my cock. It floated, almost in slow motion, in a series of long white strings that drifted down from the cliffs. Tyhcinn didn't cum right away, and it was all I could do to keep standing as he continued to plow my ass. When he finally nutted, shooting his load deep into my guts, we were both panting.

Hiking down the cliff, I had the unpleasant experience of feeling cum drip from my hole and dribble down the back of my legs. I got an earful of gloating from the three teens all the way down from the cliff. The guys talked about me like I wasn't there.

"Who knew that an airhead blond jock could be so good at servicing cock?" Tony snickered.

"Prick was made to get dicked," Tyhcinn added. "His best look by far is with a cock in his mouth. Even better if he also has one buried in his ass. He's a natural."

"Bitch's ass is the best hole that my cock has ever been inside," Lang commented. "But the whore's mouth is a close second. I kinda like getting two in the same package. Do you suppose he'd give cocksucking lessons to girls?"

"Hey, Tyhcinn," Tony called out, "You know how they tell chicks, once you go black, you can't go back?' I'm thinking that for my cock, it's once I go blond, I can't go back.' I love seeing your blond head in my crotch servicing my fuck pole. I think I'm done chasing pussy. I just need me a little blond boy to dick. I wish I had found out how fine our shortstop's mouth was before now."

The guys agreed I was the best around at getting them off. As humiliating as it was to be talked about as nothing more than a sex object, part of me got off on knowing that I rated number one. I was too damn competitive for my own good.

Tony and Lang debated how I came to be such a talented cocksucker, Tony speculating that I must have been practicing all along, while Lang confidently maintained it was natural talent. I didn't like either conclusion, but I didn't have a better explanation. Except... part of me liked it and I was competitive enough to want to excel, even if it was cocksucking.

Tyhcinn weighed in late in the debate and said it was a combination of natural talent and a desperate desire to suck dick and have a cock in my ass. He announced that I was a born cock whore. He probably hit the nail on the head, but I was firmly resolved never to admit it. Instead, I let my rage simmer, furious at how the three guys had treated me.

After we got back from the hike, Tyhcinn announced last call on my holes. There was time for the guys to dump one more round jizz in me. "One for the road, baby," Tony snickered as he made me lick his sweaty chest and tits. I wasn't regretting getting one last up-close experience with Tony's hot body, but was regretting that Tony's shirtless show during the weekend was coming to a close.

I worked my way down to Tony's sweaty pubes before going down on his wet cock and balls. His ball sac was hanging low and I kinda got into mouthing his danglers. Tony liked what I was doing enough to tell me to eat out his asshole.

I feared I would retch, but Tyhcinn wasn't cutting me any breaks, ordering me to bury my nose in Tony's crack and rim his dark hole. I stuffed my face into Tony's moist crack and drilled my tongue into his hole. Shit. I could swear that I was tasting spunk. It was probably only the load Tony had shot down my throat after lunch.

Tony liked my efforts enough so that he was soon moaning and fisting his cock. He worked himself into a rock hard erection, pulled me off his hole and shoved his fat prick into my mouth. "Fuck, Ty-boy," Tony gasped. "You eat ass almost as good as you eat cum. You like it all, don't you, slut?" At least this time Tyhcinn didn't expect me to answer, given that I had a mouthful of thick brown meat.

Lang wasn't going to let Tony have all the fun, and he wanted one final romp in my boi pussy. I was so used to getting my ass fucked that I offered no resistance as he rammed his dong into me. The lanky pitcher's long, slender rod had been inside my ass so many times over the weekend that I'd lost count. And I'd eaten so much spunk from Tony's fat, squat prick that I might as well have been at a three-day cum buffet. I settled in for one final round of servicing the two jock cocks.

Lang slam fucked me until he busted a nut, seeding me at almost the same time that Tony's cock exploded in my mouth. I suppose it was fitting that I was split roasted by the two jocks moments before they left the lake, providing a nice bookend for their split roast of me moments after they arrived three days ago.

Tony couldn't resist wiping his slimy cock on my face after he nutted, and he seemed reluctant that he had to stuff it back into his shorts. But soon Tony and Lang were gone, leaving Tyhcinn and me alone.

The black boy sneered at me and pulled his cock from his shorts, slapping it in his palm. "Last call, baby. I wanna hear you beg me to fuck your ass."

I gritted my teeth and said nothing, despite how delicious Tyhcinn's swelling black fuck stick looked. "I'm waiting, slut," Tyhcinn growled.

I knew I had to give him what he wanted. Well, it was what I wanted, too. "Fuck me," I said under my breath.

"Dude, dude, you can do better than that! After everything you put up with over the weekend, it would be a shame to blow it all at the end by displaying bad attitude."

Exasperated, but knowing I had no options, I launched into a diatribe. "Fuck me up the ass! Use your big black cock to destroy my hole! Fuck me like a cum hungry bitch!"

A big smile crossed Tyhcinn's face. "Now that is more like it, bitch. Doesn't honesty feel good?"

Fuck. The nerd knew how desperate I was for dick. Why the hell was I so reluctant to admit it?

For a long moment, I stared at the black geek. He was the same skinny, nerdy looking kid, wearing thick rimmed glasses, that he had always been. But over the course of the weekend he'd made it clear who was in charge. And his steely control gave me a trill of excitement.

Staring at Tyhcinn, I sort of zoned out. The only thing I thought about was how much I wanted his cock. Ever since Friday afternoon, the weekend had seemed endless, but now I was confronted by the reality that it was ending, and Tyhcinn wouldn't be pummeling my asshole regularly.

I dropped down to my knees, staring up at the dude and said, "I wanna suck your cock before you fuck me. I want to get your black pole rock hard with my mouth and then I want you to drill my jock pussy."

"Well, okay, then," Tyhcinn said.

I leaned forward and took Tyhcinn's thick slab of beef into my hands, guiding it into my mouth. I was excited to feel it swell, filling my mouth and my throat. My own cock was pushing against the rubber band cock ring, pointing toward the sky. I thought about fisting it once or twice, but didn't want to take my focus off Tyhcinn's black monster.

I bobbed back and forth contentedly on Tyhcinn's cock, feeling it force my throat open as my hands fondled the black boy's big, smooth eggs. I wanted my nose is his trimmed black pubes forever.

Tyhcinn broke the spell his cock had cast on me by pulling me to my feet. A smile broke onto his face. "You do damn good work, Tyler. When you put your mind to something, you can do almost anything."

I wasn't certain about that. My mind had been completely blank as I sucked Tyhcinn's black rod.

Tyhcinn grabbed my engorged cock and balls, dragging me to the front porch of my parents' cabin. I'd ridden Lang's long dong on the porch Saturday night, but Tyhcinn had something different in mind. He turned me to face the logs of the cabin wall. Running his boney hands across my ass cheeks, he whispered, "Best bubble butt ever, Ty-boy."

Yes! I wanted by old buddy to like my ass.

I wasn't worried about getting fucked; Lang already had done me twice and Tyhcinn once. Tyhcinn's hands pulled my crack wide and I braced myself for the head of Tyhcinn's big black cock to invade my ass.

Instead, I felt something soft and wet and realized that Tyhcinn was eating my overused ass. I gasped, clinging to the rough wood walls. His mouth felt weird at first, but soon felt amazing. My first ever rim job. I moaned and whimpered as Tyhcinn ground his face into my hole. Shit. The geek had to be tasting the remnants of Lang's just-deposited load, as well as the loads Lang and Tyhcinn had seeded me with at the top of the cliff. At least the part of their loads that hadn't dripped out of my hole on the way down.

Too soon, I felt Tyhcinn's tongue pull out of my hole and he stood up, He whispered in my ear, "You like that boy? Cuz I did. I love eating a hole that I'm about to fuck. And yours had a nice load of Lang's jock juice. Very tasty. But then, you know how good his cum is."

Yes, I knew how good Lang's cum was, but I was still reeling from Tyhcinn rimming me. And his statement that he loved to eat a hole he was about to fuck. That suggested in no uncertain terms that Tyhcinn had done more than merely participate in three-way suck offs with Tony and Lang. He'd been eating dudes' asses and fucking them. But who? I felt a mild pang of jealousy. Which was totally fucked up.

The big head of Tyhcinn's fuck stick prodded the entrance to my hole, and in an instant he was inside me. "Oh yeah, Ty," Tyhcinn purred. "This is perfection. Too often, an ass is too tight at the beginning and too loose at the end. But not you. Your hole offers no resistance when I enter you but then tightens like a vice when I'm inside. It's probably a good thing we weren't hooking up in high school. I would have been inside your ass all the time rather than studying to get that Ivy League scholarship."

There it was again, Tyhcinn's suggestion that he'd been inside asses before and had plenty of buttfucking experience. I wanted to know who he'd been fucking. He'd admitted the story about him and Melissa's cousin was made up. Or was it? As far as I knew, Tyhcinn did nothing but study, but apparently the nerd had been studying boy butts on the side.

Tyhcinn took me from behind. It was the second time that day he balled me while standing up; maybe he liked that position. If I had been honest, I would have admitted that I sure as hell did, but I liked any position if Tyhcinn's fuck rod was inside me. Counting the load Lang pumped in me first thing in the morning, the two loads I had taken in my ass on the cliff, and Lang's parting load, my tender asshole was taking its fifth cock of the day, and it was barely midafternoon.

Tyhcinn slam fucked me, almost as if he wanted to make sure he manhandled my butt worse than Lang had done. He powered in and out of my hole, occasionally pausing to drill into me extra hard or extra far. I was a helpless, moaning wreck, begging the black boy to fuck me harder.

Tyhcinn began panting and his slender arms gripped my chest tighter. He thrust into me one final time, and his cock fired cum torpedoes into my defenseless hole. I was crushed against the cabin wall as Tyhcinn panted in my ear.

After his balls drained into my hole, Tyhcinn pulled out, turned me around and forced me to my knees to suck his softening cock, but only after squeezing the last few drops of jizz from his piss slit and wiping them across my face. Behind him, the lake was damn peaceful and beautiful, but I saw none of that, only grateful that my weekend of torture was almost over. Or was I grateful to have Tyhcinn's black snake in my mouth?

I had thoroughly washed Tyhcinn's cock when, to my surprise, he pulled me to my feet and dropped to his knees, giving me faint smirk and taking my rock hard, leaky shaft into his mouth. I gasped at the feeling of his warm, wet mouth engulfing my dick. Tyhcinn's big, puffy lips smothered my cock. He began to bob back and forth on my dick, sending incredible sensations rifling through me. The sight of my boner, wet with spit and sliding into Tyhcinn's mouth, was etched in my mind.

Unfortunately, the blow job lasted only minutes. Fuck. I had blown a load with Tyhcinn's dick buried in my ass at the top of the cliff, but, like I said, my second time often takes less time than the first. And having Tyhcinn's big black cock ravage my hole moments earlier had felt so damn good that my cock was pre-cumming like crazy even before Tyhcinn swallowed it. Tyhcinn probably could have brought me off while he was fucking me merely by sliding his hand up and down my shaft once or twice.

One of Tyhcinn's hands clamped around my balls at the same time one of his long fingers slithered into my cummy hole. Almost without warning I moaned and shot, before I could even groan, "I'm cumming!"

Tyhcinn slurped down my cum, and then stood up and shoved his cum-soaked finger into my mouth, making me suck it clean. Then he surprised me by pressing his big lips against my mouth. Before I realized what was happening, he was feeding me my own splooge. I tried to pull away but Tyhcinn clamped his hands on either side of my head and held it as his tongue explored my mouth and I tasted my own cum. Actually, it wasn't bad. I felt sleazy eating my own spunk, but it was sort of a turn on, too. And fuck, kissing Tyhcinn was hot.

When Tyhcinn broke the kiss he shook his head. "You're fucking hopeless, Tyler. You're so excited to get a stiff cock up your ass that your dick can't last long enough in a wet mouth for a good blow job. You'd probably cum even quicker if I blew you first, because you'd be such a whore to get fucked that you'd nut just thinking about it. You're pathetic."

Tyhcinn was right. I was a mess.

TO BE CONTINUED...

Well, the end of the weekend is upon us. Still some surprises and a bit of sex to come...

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