Spring Break, Pt. 1 (sex)

Well, I promised and promised and it's finally here! A rundown of my Spring Break trip to Cali with Jockguy!

Tuesday, March 22 -

Driving from Portland to Eugene, I felt my phone vibrate. It was Jockguy.

"I'm on my way!" I answered defensively.

"Fuck, we supposed to leave an hour ago!" Jockguy laughed.

"Did you really expect me to be on time?"

"Of course not." I am notorious for being late. Always.

But this hadn't been my fault. I had spent the weekend after finals at home. When I told my parents about my planned trip a couple weeks prior, my mom let it be known that if I was going to be gone for the entire week I was "sure as hell going to make an appearance" the weekend before. I can't argue with that.

I got to Jockguys place and after a couple minutes of packing the car, we were on our way.

"Damn, only 2 hours behind schedule. That's not that bad," I said, pulling onto I5.

"'Not that bad'?!?" Jockguy said.

"Not for me."

"That's true. I was expecting to leave till the morning."

"You're a jackass."

The trip would take us about 15 hours south, to the L.A. area for the first night. We decided to head straight to L.A. without stopping. I love to drive and have driven Portland to L.A. a couple times nonstop, so this was nothing new. The second part of the trip would take us to the San Diego area. Jockguy, bless his heart, had sweet-talked one of his aunts into letting us stay in her vacation condo in San Diego.

The journey to L.A. was awesome. Jockguy and I talked a lot. In fact, looking back, that was one of my favorite parts of the trip. When we weren't talked we were listening to music. And Jockguy dosed off a couple times, only to be woken up by me poking him (I got hit a couple time for that lol).

15 hours later we arrived at our hotel. We checked in and immediately went to bed. Too tired to even think about sex, we cuddled and fell asleep.


Wednesday, March 23 -

I woke up to the sound of Jockguy talking and laughing on the phone. I groggily looked at the bedside clock. 10:30am. Way too early to be awake after getting into the hotel around 4am, I thought.

"Uh oh, he's awake," Jockguy laughed. "I'll call you back."

"I'm not awake, leave me alone," I mumbled.

"That was Sarah, she just got outta class," Jockguy said, ignoring me. Sarah's Spring Break was different than ours. She decided to skip the rest of the week. "Check out is at noon. Get up."

I opened one eye to see Jockguy standing over me, fully showered and dressed.

"Are you already dressed?" I mumbled.

"Yup. Been awake for an hour. Your turn."

"Go to hell," I said, stuffing my head under my pillow. "I'm fucking tired. I didn't get to sleep on the drive down like you did."

"Cry me a fucking river. Get up!" Jockguy pulled the covers off me, exposing my naked body. Then he broke my biggest rule - he tickled me.

"STOP YOU FUCKER! STOP!" I squealed. "I'LL GET UP! STOP!"

Laughing, Jockguy relented. He hopped on the bed next to me and pulled me into a hug.

"Fuck off," I laughed as I pushed him away. "You know I hate that."

"It's the only thing that gets your ass up in the morning. Besides, Sarah told me to do it."

"What?"

"That's what we were talking about when you woke up," Jockguy smiled. "She called and asked if you were up yet. Told me I had her permission to tickle you."

"Her permission?! I'm gonna fucking kill her!"

"Go get dressed first," Jockguy said, slapping my ass.

While in the shower, I started to think about what I was about to do. I was hours away from having my ex girlfriend meet my boyfriend. I was still nervous about the whole thing. Jockguy and Sarah had been talking on the phone for a couple months and already seemed like old friends. But it was still weird to me. I began to get really nervous.

After I got dressed, Jockguy and I grabbed a quick bite to eat and headed out towards Sarah's apartment. The drive to her place should have only taken 25 min but this is L.A. we're talking about! 1.5 hours later, we arrived at Sarah's place. At this point, I was a fucking wreck. As I turned off the car, Jockguy looked at me and noticed.

"It's going to be fine, Jack." He reached down and grabbed my hand, giving it a tight squeeze. "I love you."

That settled my nerves down just enough to get me out of the car and onto the apartment.

We reached the Sarah's door and I knocked. The nerves were suddenly back. After what seemed like an eternity, the door opened.

"Hey!" Sarah said as we hugged tightly. "I'm so glad you are here!"

"Me too."

Sarah and I hugged tightly for about 30 seconds. She smelled amazing. We finally released each other.

"I grabbed Jockguy's hand and pulled him closer to the door.

"This is Jockguy."

"It's nice to finally meet you!" Sarah said as they hugged.

"Come on in," she said, pulling us inside.

We made our way into the front room and onto the couches. Sarah and I hugged once more before sitting down.

"I can't believe you are here... He still nervous?" Sarah asked Jockguy.

"Yeah. You should have seen his face in the car when we got here. It was hilarious."

"Fuck both of you!" I exclaimed.

"I'm surprised you are here on time. I figured Jack would sleep longer." Sarah ignored me and kept talking to Jockguy.

"Well, I might have tickled him to get his ass up." Jockguy giggled.

"Ha! You broke "the rule"!" Sarah said, air-quoting THE RULE. They both began laughing.

"Wow. I hate this already," I sighed.

For the next hour or so, the three of us sat in Sarah's apartment and talked. She and Jockguy hit it off immediately. It was like they had known each other forever. My nerves and anxiousness subsided and soon I was almost completely comfortable.

After catching up, we packed Sarah's bags in the car and hit the road. The drive down was awesome. We cut over to the Pacific Coast Highway and took that for a while, stopping here and there to swim or eat or take pictures. It ended up taking us about 5 hours to make the normally 2-3 hour drive, but when you are having fun, who cares?

We found the condo building and made our way to ours. Jockguy unlocked the door and led the way. The place was amazing. The views of the city and water were awesome.

"I didn't know you were rich," I said to Jockguy as I stared out the window.

"I'm not. My aunt is."

"Well, make sure you are in her will then. This place is awesome."

"Which room do you want," Sarah shouted from the hallway. I looked at Jockguy and shrugged his shoulders.

"Doesn't matter to me. Go pick," he told me.

I walked down the white carpeted hallway and found Sarah laying on the bed in one of the rooms.

"I see you have already picked your room," I said, sitting next to her on the bed.

"Yeah, I figured I'd take this one and you guys could have the one a couples doors over. You'll need your privacy." She gave me a huge smile.

"Privacy? I thought this was going to be a hot ménage à trois vacation!"

"Jack!" Sarah squealed as she hit me. "Come on, that's gross... Although, I wouldn't mind a shot at Jockguy!"

"Bitch, I will cut you!" I grabbed a pillow and beat a laughing Sarah over the head with it a couple times.

With the rooms picked and bags unpacked, we all gathered in the living room. After lounging and watching tv for a while, Jockguy announced he was hungry.

"Do you wanna walk or drive around and find a place?" I asked them both.

"I kinda just want to stay in," Jockguy said, with a slight whine in his voice.

"Me too," Sarah chipped in. "You should make us something."

"Yeah!" Jockguy said, perking up. "Make that chicken thing I like."

"The one with the garlic and lemon?" Sarah asked Jockguy. He nodded. "I love when you used to make that!" she exclaimed.

I stood there, staring at both of them, lounging on the couch, feet up.

"This isn't a fucking restaurant. You don't get to order things," I laughed. "I saw a grocery store up the road. I'll be back with... something."

That night, I made Jockguy and Sarah my version of chicken scampi. Neither said a word as we sat at the dinner table because they were too busy concentrating on eating every last morsel of chicken and pasta.

After our late dinner, Sarah went to bed. Jockguy and I stayed on the couch, cuddled up watching tv.

"Thanks for dinner," Jockguy said, "but how are we supposed to makeout after all that garlic?"

"Why do you think I made it?"

"Ha! You aren't getting out of it that easily." Jockguy turned his body towards mine and gave me a deep kiss.

"See? Garlic can't keep a sexy guy down," Jockguy said, smiling. "Let's go to bed." Jockguy hopped up, pulled me off the couch, and led me down the hall to our bedroom. When the door was closed, Jockguy pushed me onto the bed and climbed on top of me. We were soon making out as we furiously tried to get each other naked.

Jockguy unbuttoned my shorts and dragged them and my underwear off. I lifted his shirt over his head, exposing his perfect torso. Soon, we were both naked, our bodies coming together as we ground against one another. Jockguy's rock hard dick felt like fire against my thighs and abs. His arms engulfed me, letting me inhale his intoxicating scent. He grabbed my hands and pinned them above my head. He interlocked his fingers in mine. A river of precum flowed from my cock, slicking up our abs. We both began to sweat.

"I love you," I whispered in Jockguy's ear. "I want you to fuck me." I lifted my legs, wrapping them around Jockguy's waist. I could feel the shaft of his cock resting against my waiting hole.

Looking into my eyes but not saying anything, Jockguy spit in his hand, lubed his cock and lined it up with my pucker. Slowly, he pushed his rod deep inside me. After bottoming out, Jockguy laid over me and kissed me as he pumped his cock in and out of my very happy ass.

Jockguy began to pound me. Every time he thrust in, he let all his body weight fall, slamming his dick as deep inside me as he could get.

"Oh my God... Keep fucking me... Keep fucking me," I pleaded.

"I love you... I fucking... love you," Jockguy grunted.

After a couple more thrusts, Jockguy pulled out and told me to get on my stomach. For the split second he wasn't inside me, I felt empty.

On my stomach, Jockguy climbed on top of me and covered me. His legs on mine, his stomach on my back, his arms on my arms. He put his hands on mine and our fingers were soon locked together. He soon slid his cock all the way back in, picking up from where he left off moments before.

As he fucked me, Jockguy kiss my neck and cheek. Our bodies, slick with gallons of sweat, became hotter and stickier. Jockguy smelled amazing. His sweaty body had an undeniable manly scent. I was high off his scent.

We remained in that position, our bodies seemingly melted into one. After God knows how many minutes or hours after we began, I felt Jockguys body tense. His pace quickened slightly. His breathing increased.

With a primal grunt, Jockguy shot his beautiful load deep inside my well used ass. Clenching my hole around his spewing cock, I could feel it spasm. Jockguy's body let out a little spasm as well. We bothed laid there, exhausted by the day and the day's recent activities. Jockguy's hot, sweaty body clung to my hot, sweaty body. He rested his head on back. Our hand were still intertwined, only now I had brought them close to me so Jockguy's arm wrapped me into a tight hug.

After a couple minutes, his empty cock still buried in my ass, Jockguy rotated us so we were spooning.

"Jack, I love you," he whispered in my ear.

"I love you too."

Spring Break Update

Just wanted to update you all on the last couple of weeks. Finals went AMAZINGLY well. I aced all my tests/papers and even ended up with the 2nd-highest grade in one of my classes (The chick who beat me is a brown-nosing bitch... Not that I'm bitter...)

Spring Break is here! And it couldn't have come at a better time! I need the break! Jockguy and I will be taking a roadie down to Cali to see Sarah. I'm so excited slash nervous! I know it will be fun and everything but introducing my bf to my ex-gf seems a little odd lol. But they both assure me it's going to be fine. They have been talking to each other on the phone and have bonded by telling stories about me putting my foot in my mouth... I'm sure I'll have plenty of stories to tell when I get back :)

Telling Jockguy about the Blog

I've been writing this blog since last July. In that time, I have never told Jockguy about it. And he has never acknowledged that he knows about it. When I first started, I told myself I had to tell him. He's a huge part of my life and it's not fair that he doesn't know I'm writing about him. But every time I decided to tell him, I'd chicken out and decide to wait a little while longer.

Well, last weekend, I decided to nut up and tell him. I waited until after we fucked and were in bed about to sleep.

"I have to tell you something that isn't too serious but still kinda important."

"Uhh, ok. Is everything ok?" Jockguy said, propping himself on an elbow and looking down at me.

"Yeah, everything's fine... Ummm, you know how I like to write, right?"

"Yeah." Jockguy looked puzzled.

"Well, I've been writing a blog..." I hesitated. "... about my sex life."

Jockguy gave me a confused look. I think he was trying to figure out if I was joking or not.

"Seriously?" he asked.

"Yeah." I sat up and put my knees up. I lowered my head, ashamed. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you before."

"Ok... You hide your identity, right? You don't use your real name. Or my name."

"No, not at all. I gave us fake names and don't write about things that will ID us. I'm careful about that. I don't want people to know it's me."

"What's my name?" he asked with a smirk.

"What?"

"My fake name. You said you gave us fake names. What's mine?"

I went from ashamed to embarrassed.

"Come on, who cares... Are you ok with it?"

"I don't know. Tell me my name first." Jockguy started poking me.

"Come on. Stop! God, you're a child."

"Coming from you, that carries no weight. Tell me!"

"Ok... I call you 'Jockguy'. Happy?"

"'Jockguy'? What the fuck kind of name is 'Jockguy'?"

"I don't know. I just called you that and it stuck. Can we be serious for a second."

"No. What's your 'name'?" Jockguy said, air-quoting "name".

"I'm going to sleep." I laid down, my back to Jockguy and pulled the covers over myself.

"Is it 'Muscleguy'? Or 'Meathead'?" Jockguy asked in a very mocking tone.

"God I hate you. Go to sleep."

"IOr is it like an Indian name? 'Fartsinhissleep'?" Jockguy burst into laughter.

"I fucking hate you right now," I said with an angry laugh. "You ruined the moment. I was trying to tell you something personal and you fucked it up."

Jockguy was unfazed by my mostly fake disappointment.

"I know what it is! Since I'm 'Jockguy' you must be 'Jockgirl'!"

This time I started laughing. I was sooo pissed at him but it was funny. He always makes me laugh, even when I'm pissed. I hate it!

Jockguy got out of bed and grabbed his laptop off his desk. He crawled back in bed and logged on.

"What's it called?" he asked.

"You aren't gonna look at it now are you?"

"Uhh, yeah."

"I don't want you to read it while I'm here."

"Why?"

"I don't know. It's embarrassing."

"Then why do you write it?"

"No, you reading it is embarrassing."

"Babe, it's fine. I want to read it." Jockguy said with a smile. How can I say no to that smile?!

"And you won't get upset or mad?"

"Why? Did you write something that will make me upset or mad?"

"Well, no but... I don't know. I'm just not sure what your reaction is gonna be."

"You on your period this week?!"

"Fuck you," I laughed, grabbing the laptop. I google-searched the blog and had it opened to my first post in seconds. "Here it is. But be fore you read it, you have to do something for me."

"What?"

I leaned over and gave Jockguy a deep kiss.

"That," I said pulling away.

Jockguy took the laptop and began reading. Within seconds he began laughing.

"'CollegeCumslut'?"

"Shut up and read!" I shouted over my shoulder as I laid nervously.

Jockguy began reading. And reading. And reading. At some point I dozed off. I woke up who knows how long later and Jockguy was still reading.

"You still reading?" I asked in a groggy and scratchy voice.

"Just a sec."

I waited for about 5 minutes until Jockguy was done with his current entry. He closed the laptop and set it aside. He crawled under the covers. I laid my head on his chest as he wrapped an arm around me. I waited for him to say something.

"So, what did you think?" I asked, unable to take the silence.

"I like it," he answered, giving me a squeeze with his arm.

"Really?"

"Yeah. It's hot. The stories are hot. Every story was like being back in the moment it actually happened. I think you should change your major to Writing."

"Thanks. That means so much coming from you. I was scared to tell you about it."

"Why? You know you can do no wrong with me."

"Can I get that in writing?"

"I like it but you HAVE to change my name. Give me a real name. And give yourself a real name too."

"I was actually thinking about giving myself one. I hate writing 'C.C.' instead of a real name. I think it sounds dumb. But I like 'Jockguy'."

"I could be 'Bernard' and you could be 'Willard'," Jockguy deadpanned.

"Oh God. 'Bernard pounded my ass and said "Take it Willard!"'. That's not going to give anyone a boner!"

"Good point."

Jockguy and I continued talking about names for about 15 min. Some were serious but most were dumb. At one point, I suggested "Holden McGroin" for him.

When we had exhausted our brains of funny names, we cuddled up and went to sleep. The next day, Jockguy finished all the posts. He reiterated how much he liked them by giving me a HARD pounding that night.

After he came, he looked at me and said, "That was definitely blog-worthy." :)

Sloppy Seconds for Jockguy

On my walk home from Mike's place, I got a call from Jockguy.

"Where are you?" he asked.

"On my way back to my place."

"From where?"

"A friend's." That was our code word for hook up.

"Oh, really? Feel like making it two in one night?"

I laughed. "Do you think I'm a whore or something?"

"No, of course not. Whores get paid... You're just a slut," Jockguy deadpanned.

"Wow, that was a me comment."

"Annoying, isn't it?"

"Slightly." I paused. I really needed to get home and start my paper. But I was always in the mood to see Jockguy. Sex or not. "Ok," I caved. "I'm a couple blocks away. I'll be there in 5 minutes."

As I made my way towards Jockguy's apartment, I got hard. I always did when I was headed to his place. There have been so many great memories there :)

After a couple minutes, I arrived and knocked on Jockguy's door. I heard footsteps, then the deadbolt unlock. The door opened and there was Jockguy, shirtless, in jogging pants.

"Come on in, sexy," Jockguy said, pulling me into a kiss. We kissed in the doorway as Jockguy ran his hands up and down my body.

"This is the best greeting I've ever received," I said as we ended our kiss.

"I missed you!"

"I saw you what... 8 hours ago?"

"Doesn't mean I can't miss you, jackass." Jockguy smiled.

"Well, I missed you too," I said as we walked into the front room and sat on the couch. Jockguy laid on his back, laying his feet and calves on my lap. I started to rub his feet.

Jockguy grabbed the remote and started flipping through the channels while I rubbed his feet.

After about 10 minutes and 6 times through the channels, Jockguy suggested a movie. Having blownoff my homework and paper for the night, I agreed.

"What do you wanna watch?" Jockguy asked, looking through his collection of dvds.

"I don't care," I replied honestly.

"You ALWAYS say that!"

"And I ALWAYS mean it!"

"Ok, but that means you can't bitch if you don't like it."

"Ok. Just don't pick something stupid then!"

"I hate you."

After about 5 minutes, Jockguy decided on "The Departed", which happens to be one of my favorite movies. Jockguy put it in the dvd player and resumed his position on the couch, this time his head in my lap.

Jockguy and I watch movies and tv the same way - silently. We don't talk. At all. We cuddle, hold hands, rub each other's feet, things like that but we never talk. I HATE when people talk during movies lol.

The movie ended and Jockguy turned the tv off. I was now the one getting my feet rubbed.

"Which 'friend' did you see?!"

"What?" I asked, caught off guard.

"Which 'friend' did you see earlier tonight." Jockguy gave me his trademark evil-smirk.

"What if I don't want to tell you?"

"Then I'll have to kick your ass." Jockguy stood up in front of me. "So, who was it?"

"Not telling!" I laughed.

Jockguy then did something unacceptable. He KNOWS I hate it. He KNOWS he's not supposed to do it... He reached down and started squeezing/tickling my knees.

I am EXTREMELY ticklish. And I hate it. I start to flail. My arms and legs go out in every direction. I fucking hate it!

"HEY! WHAT THE FUCK! STOP!" I screamed as I began to convulse and flail on the couch. Jockguy pounced on top of me and began tickling my sides.

"Better tell me! Who was it?!"

Jockguy had me pinned to the couch and all my flailing was ineffective.

"FINE! I'LL TELL YOU! STOOOOOOPPPPP!

Jockguy stopped the tickling but remained on top of me. I was huffing, trying to catch my breath.

"You are such... an asshole."

"You brought it upon yourself," Jockguy said with a smile.

"What's my number 1 rule?" I asked.

"No tickling. Under any circumstances," Jockguy replied, without hesitation.

"You just broke that rule."

"You aren't exactly in a position to lecture," Jockguy said as he grabbed my arms and pinned them to the couch.

He was right. If I didn't watch myself, he'd start again. I know when I'm beat.

"Ok, I'll tell you... Can I sit up?"

"No. I like this arrangement much better."

I couldn't help but smile as Jockguy sat on top of me, taking control of the night.

"I was at Mike's," I confessed.

"And?"

"He fucked me."

"Hard?"

"Yeah."

"He cum in you?"

"Yeah."

"Did you like it?"

"Yeah."

"You want me to fuck you?"

"Yeah."

"You want it hard?"

"Yeah."

"You want me to cum in you?"

"Yeah."

Jockguy released his grip on my arms and pushed himself up. He grabbed me and pulled me up off the couch. He started kissing and nibbling my neck. His 3-day stubble felt amazing on my skin. He kissed his way up my neck to my ear and began nibbling my earlobe, which drives me fucking WILD!

"I'm gonna make you forget every other guy you've ever been with," Jockguy whispered in my ear.

When he said that, I literally got weak in the knees. I felt myself melt. He could do to me whatever he wanted. I was all his. I knew it. He knew it. Hell, the coffee table knew it.

Jockguy grabbed me by the hand and marched me to his room. After closing and locking his door, he turned around and faced me. Leaning against his door, Jockguy stared at me. We made eye contact and kept it. It was almost as if we were eye-fucking.

After a minute or two, I needed real fucking. I undid my belt and jeans and let them slide to my ankles. My cock was rock hard and tented my boxer briefs. I had a huge wetspot in front from my pre-cum leaking cock. Jockguy responded by silently walking over to me. He reached down and cupped my hard dick and balls. He released them and used his hands to pull my shirt off.

Our bare chests and abs met as Jockguy pulled me closer. Our foreheads and noses touched. I could feel his warm breath on my lips. Our hands explored each other's arms, backs, sides, and asses.

Jockguys hands made their way into the waistband of my underwear. He slowly pushed them down and they fell to my feet. Jockguy reached his hands behind me and took grabbed my ass, one cheek in each hand. He pressed his lips to mine, opening them to allow our tongues to meet. As our kiss intensified, Jockguy's grip on my ass increased. He was now squeezing and pulling my ass apart.

Suddenly, without a word or warning, Jockguy's hands released my ass. He pulled away from our kiss and pushed me onto his bed. Before I knew it, Jockguy had his jogging pants off and was crawling on the bed naked.

We met and continued to makeout, our naked bodies rubbing against one another. Jockguy's hard dick pressed hotly against my stomach as he ground on top of me. He grabbed my wrists and pinned my hands above my head.

Jockguy pulled away from lips and move to my neck. He kissed and bit. He rubbed his stubble around, giving me an unbelievable sensation. His kissing and nibbling headed south from there. Along my pecs and nipples. Down my abs and treasure trail. Soon, he was kissing and licking around the base of my cock.

With his left hand, Jockguy grabbed my leaking dick and brought it to his mouth. He licked and sucked the stream of pre-cum flowing from the head. As he did that, his right index finger made it's way to my sloppy hole. Jockguy began sucking my cock and fingering my hole.

He took my cock all the way in his mouth and began flexing his neck muscles and humming. At the same time, he added his middle finger to my ass, as he fastly finger fucked me. I threw my head back and began moaning. I grabbed his silky hair and made his head bob up and down on my cock.

After a very short time, I was ready to shoot.

"You have to stop! I'm gonna cum!" I yelled, looking down at Jockguy.

But he didn't stop. He looked up at me and inserted a 3rd finger. He started finger fucking me even faster. I felt my nuts tighten. My cock began to tingle. My ass started clenching.

And just at that moment, Jockguy stopped. He pulled his fingers out and spit out my cock. That FUCKER!

Jockguy grabbed my legs and flung them over his shoulder. He leaned over and spit on his dick. After lining his cock up with my hole, he plunged it in. Having been both fucked and finger fucked in the last 4 hours, my hole was ready for it. It accepted his cock with little restraint.

As Jockguy filled me up in one swift motion, I instinctively grabbed my cock.

"No, no, no," Jockguy said, grabbing both my wrists and wrapping them in a tight grip. "You don't get off until I say so."

With that, Jockguy began to fuck me. He started slow, steady, and deep. He would pull almost all the way out and push all the way back in. He put his arms behind my legs and leanded forward, lifting my ass so he could get as deep as possible. Every now and then he would lean down and we would kiss. I was in heaven.

After his slow and steady fucking for who knows how long, Jockguy changed positions. Without pulling out, Jockguy put me on my side and spooned me. His sweaty chest and stomach stuck to my back, creating an intense heat. I turned my head so I could see Jockguy. He looked at me and smiled.

Jockguy slowly began fucking me again. I arched my back so I could get him as deep inside of me as possible. He perched himself up on his bedside elbow and began kissing my neck and shoulder. At the same time, he started to pick up speed in his fucking. He started slamming into my ass, sending shock waves throughout my body. He grabbed my waist with his free hand and began pulling my body towards him with every thrust.

I began moaning almost uncontrollably. Every thrust elicited another sound from deep inside of me. Jockguy's pounding got so hard, I felt like I was going to blackout. I literally got light headed. Everytime I thought that was as hard as he could fuck me, he kicked it up a notch. This was one of my top 3 hardest fucks. And it felt fucking AMAZING!

To be honest, I don't know how long he fucked me like this. It seemed like forever. I lost track of time. I lost track of everything except the feeling of Jockguy inside me.

Eventually, Jockguy released my waist and grabbed my cock. And within 3 jerks, I exploded. I shot a HUGE load. And I felt like I was high. I laid my head on the bed as the sensation of getting fucked and getting off became one.

The site of me cumming and my ass clenching must have set Jockguy off. After a couple more forceful thrusts into my used hole, he unloaded a massive load. I could feel his cock pulse in my ass as he seeded me. Jockguy let out an inaudible moan as he filled my chute with his hot seed.

Jockguy stayed buried deep inside of me. He grabbed me around the stomach and pulled me into a big hug. I turned my head towards him and we kissed.

I couldn't say anything. No words could have properly described what I was feeling. I let my body do the talking. I voiced my appreciation through the deepest kiss we have ever shared.

After our post-sex kiss, Jockguy wrapped his muscled arm around me and pulled me in as close as possible. Our hands and fingers intertwined as we laid in our sex induced ecstasy.

Just as I was about to fall asleep, Jockguy whispered in my ear.

"I love you."

The Return of Mike

First off, I'd like to thanks everyone for the comments and emails about the Straight Past posts. I was nervous about writing them as I wasn't sure if they'd be well received but I've only gotten positive feedback! And to update you on Sarah, she and I talk/text 3 or 4 times a week. We hung out almost everyday during Winter break. And I have tentative plans to take Jockguy down to Cali to meet her during Spring Break!

Back to this post. This is the return of Mike, the hot guy I met in class last summer. If you need a refresher, click here.

In the week after our initial hook up, Mike and I hooked up a couple more times. But after our class was over, he left Eugene and went back home for the rest of the summer. When school started back up, he called me. We met up twice but had pretty full, and different, schedules.

This term is different. As I have mentioned, last term was horrible for me. It was the first time I have hated school here. This term has been the opposite. My professors are great and my workload is tough but manageable. I also scaled back my hours at work, so I have much more free time on my hands.

Despite this, I didn't hear from Mike until last week, a month into the quarter. It was a Tuesday night and I was watching basketball. My phone rang and I answered.

"Hello?"

"Hey C.C.! It's Mike."

"Hey man. How are you?"

"Good, good, thanks. How are you?"

I responded and Mike and I got caught up on each others lives.

"So, I was wondering if you wanted to get together sometime?" Mike asked.

"Yeah, of course. When?"

"You free now?"

Even though I was watching basketball, I wasn't really free. I had a paper and other homework waiting on me. But I really wanted to see him.

"Uhhh... yeah, I'm free I guess." Cock always beat out responsibility :)

"Cool. You hungry?"

"Ummm, sure. Yeah."

"Cool. You ready now? I can pick you up."

"Let me hop in the shower. You wanna be here in 15?"

"Yeah, sounds good."

We hung up and I hopped into action. I ran into my room, stripped, grabbed clean clothes, and headed to the bathroom. I took a quick shower and got dressed quickly. I put on a pair of black jeans and a semi-casual red, long sleeved shirt. I hadn't shaved in a couple days and had a healthy amount of stubble. Just as I was finishing with my hair, I heard a knock on the door. I grabbed a jacket and opened the door.

"Hey," I said. Mike was as hot as ever. He had on a pair of faded jeans, a white sweater, and a black jacket.

"Hey," Mike said, looking me over. "I forgot how hot you were!"

I laughed. "I was just thinking the same about you."

I closed my door and we headed towards the car. We got caught up with each other a little more as we made our way to the restaurant. We parked and made our way to the restaurant.

"So, I wasn't expecting dinner when you called," I said as we glanced over the menu.

"Oh yeah? What were you expecting?!" Mike smirked.

"The usual "You wanna fuck?" 2 minute conversation."

"Well, I still intend on asking that question but I need to load up on some carbs so I have the energy when you say yes."

"What makes you think I'm gonna say yes?!"

"I'm buying dinner. Plus, you asked me to your apartment after knowing me for 3 hours." Mike gave me a cocky smile.

"You saying I'm loose?"

"No, I'm just saying you can't resist me and my charm!"

"It's not your charm I can't resist, it's your uncut cock!"

"That too," Mike laughed.

We continued our back and forth until the waiter came and took our orders. Talk turned more tame as we ate our dinner. It was nice actually being out with a guy instead of just hopping in bed. Jockguy is basically the only guy I go out with. All my other hook ups usually start and end in the bedroom.

"That was one of the best steaks I've had in a while," Mike said, pushing his empty plate away.

"Yeah, mine was good too." I grabbed my beer and finished it off. "I'm definitely gonna have to put out after that."

"Was there ever a chance you wouldn't put out?"

"No, not really." I smiled

"I knew it."

"This sets the bar high for you, you know. From now on you are gonna have to buy me dinner before we fuck."

"Every time?"

"Yup."

"Oh well. Your ass is worth it," Mike said, grabbing the check. "Let's get outta here."

I didn't have to be told twice. I grabbed my jacket and headed to the car. Mike paid the bill and we were soon on our way back to his place. As we pulled out of the restaurant parking lot, I reached over and began rubbing Mike's crotch. He started laughing. Within seconds, his cock was pressing firmly against his jeans.

We soon pulled into his driveway and headed into his house. He shares a 3 bedroom house with a guy and girl, who happened to be gone. Once inside the house, I pounced. I grabbed Mike and pulled him into a long, deep kiss.

"I've been waiting to do that all night," I said, coming up for air.

"You shouldn't have waited for so long."

"I didn't want to scare off the old couple at the table next to us."

Mike grabbed me and led me to his room. He closed his door and took off his jacket and shirt, throwing them to the floor. His hairy chest and treasure trail drove me crazy. I ripped my shirt and jeans off. Mike and I came together and started to make out, very slowly and softly. I let my hands explore his chest, abs, and back. His hands grabbed at my cock and ass. I found his belt with my hands and unbuckled it. I dropped to my knees and unbuttoned Mike's jeans, pulling them down to his ankles. Much to my surprise, and delight, Mike's hard, uncut dick popped out.

"Free ballin', huh?" I said, taking his cock into my hands.

"Yup. It's more time efficient," Mike said, looking down and smiling.

I took Mike's cock in my mouth. His soft foreskin felt amazing on my tongue. I have to admit, I have a thing for uncut guys. They feel so soft and smooth in my mouth :)

Mike began bucking his hips and face fucking me. Both hands free, I reached down and undid my jeans, freeing my rock hard cock. Mike continued feeding me his cock.

After a couple minutes, Mike pulled out.

"Get on the bed, sexy," ordered Mike.

I kicked off my jeans and underwear and hopped on the bed, on my back. My crawled onto the bed and on top of me. Our hard cocks met as Mike laid on me.

"You still seeing that guy," Mike asked.

"Uhhh... Yeah, kinda," I said, thrown off. "Why?"

"No reason. I was just thinking I could get used to seeing you naked in my bed." Mike smiled ear to ear.

I laughed and felt myself blush.

"Are you blushing?!?"

"Uhhh, yeah, I guess."

"I forgot how shy and awkward you can be."

"Nothing gets me more in the mood than being called awkward," I laughed.

"You know what I mean."

"I do. Now, are you gonna fuck me or tell me how cute I am?!?"

"I never said you were cute."

"It was implied."

With that, Mike pushed himself up and grabbed my legs. He pulled them up and over his shoulders, exposing my waiting hole. Mike leaned forward and spit on my hole, lubing it up. That ALWAYS gets me hot!

Mike lined his cock up and slowly pushed forward. After a couple of seconds, I felt him pop in. Mike grabbed my leaking cock and began to slowly stroke it. He pushed his cock deeper and deeper until he had finally bottomed out. He stayed all the way and continued stroking me.

"You ready?" Mike asked, after about 30 seconds.

"Make me moan."

Mike smiled then proceeded to do just that. Pulling nearly all the way out, he slammed back into me, making me moan as he hit my prostrate. He again pulled almost all the way out and slammed all the way back in. I put both arms above my head and pushed against the wall, ensuring he'd get as deep in me as he could. Mike pounded away as I laid on my back, enjoying every inch. We continued in this position for about 5 minutes.

"Turn over," Mike said, slapping me on the ass.

I did as I was told. I flipped onto my stomach and pushed my ass in the air. I felt Mike's cock push against my hole and slide in. He immediately began pounding me. I began to get in my "Sex Zone", as I like to call it. Everything else in the world stopped and I only thought, felt, dreamed about the fuck I was receiving.

I felt Mike's hand grab my hair. He pushed my head down into the bed. I love when guys do that! I began moaning louder and pushing my ass even higher in the air. Mike noticed and gave me a firm smack on the ass.

"You like that?!"

"Yeah, slap my ass!"

Mike obliged and slapped my ass even harder. The stinging only spurred me on. I was moaning very loudly. Mike continued slapping my ass as he pounded it.

After about 10 minutes of ass slapping and pounding, I was ready to burst. I had yet to touch my cock but I couldn't take it. I pushed myself up on all fours.

"I'm almost there," I announced.

Mike reached around my side and grabbed my cock in his hand. He began stroking as fucked me.

"Oh my God! Oh fuck!," I yelled.

I felt my balls getting ready to empty. Mike continued stroking and pounding. After a couple more seconds, I was ready to explode.

"Fuck! Oh fuck! Fuck! Ahhhhhhh!"

Mike stroked me as I blew a HUGE load onto the bed. Line after line of cum painted the sheets below. Mike continued stroking, milking every last drop.

I was on a high and almost collapsed on the bed. Getting a jacked off by someone else while getting fucked was SO much better than stroking myself off.

I was pulled back into reality when Mike started pounding me again. I immediately forgot about myself and began to try and get Mike off. I pushed back with his every thrust. I clenched my ass around his hot cock. After a couple minutes, Mike was ready to seed me.

"I'm there!... Ohhhh FUCK!!!"

Mike grabbed my shoulders and slammed into me one last time. His cock exploded deep inside me, covering my insides with his spunk. His cock pulsated in my hole as he emptied his nuts.

Mike stayed inside me for a while, not saying a word. Finally, he pulled out, leaving my hole used and sloppy. I laid on my stomach, savoring the moment, and Mike laid on his back next to me. After a couple silent minutes, Mike rolled over towards me, throwing his arm around me. I leaned toward him and we spooned.

"That was fucking amazing," Mike said softly into my ear.

I turned around so we were stomach to stomach, face to face.

"Yes it was," I agreed.

I reached forward and met his lips with mine. Laying together naked, we made out until we both dozed off.

I woke up about an hour later. Mike was still asleep. I wanted to stay but had too much homework. I quietly got up and got dressed. Before I left, I woke Mike up and told him to call me anytime he wanted. He gave me a kiss and promised he would.

On my walk home, I got a call from Jockguy.

"Where are you?" he asked.

"On my way back to my place."

"From where?"

"A friend's." That was our code word for hook up

"Oh, really? Feel like making it two in one night?"

I laughed. "Do you think I'm a whore or something?"

"No, of course not. Whores get paid... You're just a slut," Jockguy deadpanned.

"Wow, that was a me comment."

"Annoying, isn't it?"

"Slightly." I paused. I really needed to get home and start my paper. But I was always in the mood to see Jockguy. Sex or not. "Ok," I caved. "I'm a couple blocks away. I'll be there in 5 minutes."

I never got the paper started that night. In fact, I never made it home that night. Jockguy and I ended up cuddling on his couch and watching a movie, then went to bed.

That encounter is on it's way... ;)

My Straight Past, Pt. 4..... with sex... ;-)

"I'm so sorry for the last 2 years. I'm sorr-"

"No, don't be," Sarah interrupted. "You had every right. I fucked up."

"I know but I should have gotten over it quicker. You mean too much to me to have shut you out for so long."

"Thank you." Sarah leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. "I'm hungry and we need to talk. Let's go grab some food." She leaped up and walked towards the front door, grabbing her coat.

God I missed her.

I quickly got up, threw my coat on, and followed her to my car.

"Where to?" I asked, pulling out of the driveway.

"I don't know. Nothing is going to be open."

"Let's grab something and bring it back here."

Sarah ok'd my plan and we were off. After arguing about where to go, Sarah won out and we went to Subway (I was hoping for Taco Bell. After the recent news about them, I'm glad Sarah convinced me otherwise lol).

While in line watching our sandwiches get made, Sarah nonchalantly wrapped her arm around my waist. In fact, I don't think she realized she was doing because at the time she telling our sandwich maker she wanted extra tomatoes. I didn't really know what to do. Was she just being friendly? Was she hitting on me? I kind of put my arm around her shoulders. She didn't seem to notice.

When it was time to pay, Sarah pushed my hand aside and paid.

"You didn't have to do that," I said, getting in the car.

"Yeah I did. I owe you."

"You think THIS," I said, holding up my sub, "is going to make up for you breaking my heart?"

"We could head downtown and I could buy you another type of footlong, if ya know what I mean."

"Oh God. I get to hear you make "C.C. likes penis" jokes now?"

Sarah started laughing.

"Just drive. We have plenty of time to talk about you liking guys."

When we got back to Sarah's house, we grabbed some drinks and headed up to her room and ate our food.

"Your parents won't mind if I'm up here?"

"They never really cared before. They trust me, you know that."

"They shouldn't. You and I used to get very, very naked in here!"

"Yes, yes we did. And we used to get very naked in the bathroom. And the kitchen. And the family room. And the garden shed that one time."

"Oh my God! I totally forgot about that! That was... That was A LOT of fun." I said, as I started to blush.

Sarah grabbed her drink and laid on her bed.

"That's one of the reasons I was so surprised when Jason told me you were gay."

I got up from the desk chair I was in and joined Sarah on the bed. I grabbed some pillows and propped myself up against the headboard, knowing this conversation would last a while.

"So, you didn't know I was before?"

"Not really. After Jason told me, a couple things started making more sense. But I didn't know."

"How'd you take it?" I asked, curious about her feelings.

"It was... I... It felt weird. On some level it fit and something clicked and I thought "That makes sense." But another part of me was seriously surprised. Like shocked. I didn't believe Jason at first. I thought he was being an idiot, trying to make me stop badgering him. But he told me in a serious tone that he wasn't joking. I was shocked."

"That's funny because Jason wasn't really shocked. He said he had suspected something was up for a while."

"He said you haven't told your family yet?"

"Nope. Haven't told any of them."

"Not even your brothers or cousins?"

"Nope."

"Why not?"

"I don't know. I just can't get myself to."

Sarah grabbed my hand and interlocked our fingers.

"I'd think they'd be the first you tell."

"I know. I think about it every day but... I just can't can't do it." At this point, I got a little choked up. And I am not one to cry. At all. I like to keep those emotions buried deep down lol.

Sarah reached up and wiped a tear from my eye. It was only the second time I had ever cried in front of her.

"Hey. It's ok. You'll do it when it's right. And I know how much your family loves you. It will be ok." She leaned in and hugged me.

"Thanks." I said, hugging her tightly.

"You mind if I ask some questions?" Sarah asked, pulling out of the hug.

"Yes, I like getting fucked and yes, I can give head better than you."

"C.C.!" Sarah shrieked. "Oh my God, you are sick!" She punched me in the stomach. I rolled over laughing.

"That is NOT what I wanted to know. And nobody gives head as well as I do!"

She was kind of right. She gave REALLY good head. But I didn't have the heart, or the courage, to tell her I knew at least 4 guys who do it better.

"Ok, ask away."

"When did you know?"

"I kinda always knew."

"Even when we were together?"

"Before then. I knew something was different when I in first and second grade. I can't explain it, I just knew I was different. I didn't realize until about 5th or 6th grade that the difference was that I liked boys."

Sarah dropped her head and softly asked her next question. "So, was everything between us fake then?"

"What? Of course not! How could you ask that?"

"I can ask that because you're gay!" Sarah said in a very serious tone.

"Babe, I loved you with all my heart. I wanted to MARRY you. I put aside my attraction towards guys because I loved you so much. In fact, if you hadn't broke up with me I would have never tried being with a guy. I was all yours."

"That doesn't sound like you're gay to me."

"Fuck the labels. In my life I have loved two people. You and the guy I'm seeing now. A guy and a girl. I don't care what you call it."

"I just... After I found out, part of me was pissed at you. I was mad because YOU didn't tell me. And I was mad because I thought it meant our relationship was a lie."

"It wasn't a lie. Everything I said and felt was the honest-to-God truth. And I didn't tell you because I didn't want to fuck things up."

"I wouldn't have cared. You know that. I love and loved everything about you. I worshiped you," Sarah said, shedding a tear.

"I was sooo young. I hadn't even BEEN with a guy yet. And I thought there was no sense in telling you because we were going to be together forever and I wouldn't ever have to worry about guys. You were all I needed." I reached out and pulled Sarah into me. I wrapped my arm around her and she rest her head on my chest. "I was SO mad at you when you broke up with me. I was SO mad. You led me along all summer. You had plenty of time to call it off but you waited and waited. But part of me was angry at you because I knew I had to confront my own problems. I knew I had to confront liking guys. Part of the reason I was so pissed at you is because I blamed you for it. I blamed you for pushing me in that direction. Looking back though, I have to thank you. You made it ok for me to explore. You breaking my heart ended up doing me good in the long-run."

Sarah squeezed me tightly and began to cry. I held her, tears rolling down my cheek.

For the next hour, Sarah and I laid on her bed, embracing, not saying a word. I didn't want to talk about "us" anymore. I had finally gotten things out in the open and off my chest. I felt relieved.

At some point, I drifted to sleep. I came to when I heard Sarah open her closet door. I glanced over and saw that she had changed into her "pajamas" - a dark blue wife-beater and panties. I watched her as she moved and straightened things up in her closet. She still had the hottest ass and legs I've ever seen. For a girl, of course ;)

"Stop looking at my ass," Sarah said, startling me. She had always had an uncanny ability to catch me looking at her, even when her back was to me.

"How the fuck do you do that?" I asked, laughing.

"I know you too well. You were always an ass guy. That should have been my first clue." Sarah closed the closet door and got on the bed next to me. I was still half laying down and she was to my right, sitting on the bed.

"So," she said, grabbing a crap load of pillows," tell me about the guy." She used the pillows to prop herself up. She leaned back and sprawled her legs across my lap. "You might as well give me a foot and leg rub while you're at it," she added, smiling.

I grabbed her right foot and started talking.

"Well, what would you like to know?"

"Everything."

"You have a starting point I should begin at?"

"Umm, how about a name and how you met, Genius." I grabbed Sarah's inner thigh and began to squeeze. She started squealing and laughing. She flailed her legs and finally broke from my ticklish grip.

"Asshole!" she said, throwing a pillow at me.

"I missed doing that," I smiled.

"Ok, back to business." Sarah got seated and promptly thrust her feet in my lap.

"His name is Jockguy," I said, rubbing her feet. "He goes to UO."

"How'd you meet?"

"Ummm... Well... It's kind of embarassing."

"This from the guy who told his ex girlfriend he gives better blowjobs than she does!"

"Fair point. We met online."

"That's not embarrassing. A lot of my friends do online dating."

I went to tell her that Craigslist isn't exactly online dating but decided not too.

"Ok, good. Well, yeah. We met online. We talked for a month or so before meeting. Neither of us was out. We ended up meeting for the first time at the Civil War last year."

"Oh my God, your first date was a football game?! He's just like you, isn't he?"

"What is THAT supposed to mean?"

"He's a sports-crazy, testosterone filled jock."

"Oh. Well, then yes, he is like me."

"Dear Lord. There are two of you?!?"

I reached for her thigh but she slapped my hand away.

"I'm sorry! Continue!"

"That's what I thought! Anyways... So yeah, the Civil War was our first date."

"So, you've been together a year?" Sarah asked in a surprised voice.

"Uhhh, kinda."

"What does kinda mean?"

"It's complicated. We are basically a couple but we've never talked about it. We've never talked about being exclusive or anything."

"But are you exclusive?"

"Ummm, not really," I replied with nervous laughter.

"Oh my God, you little slut!" Sarah laughed.

All I could do was laugh.

"You have a picture of him?" she asked.

I grabbed my phone, found a picture of Jockguy, and handed it to her. She studied it for a while without saying anything. Finally, she looked up.

"I hate you."

"What? Why?" I laughed.

"He is hotter than any guy I've hooked up with at school!"

"Well, duh. Grade A bait like this catches only the best," I said, running my hand up and down in front of myself.

Sarah gave me a dirty look and rolled her eyes.

"I'm seriously jealous," she said, looking back at Jockguy's pic.

"Yeah, you should be. He's pretty awesome."

"So, what's he like?" she asked, handing me back the phone.

"Funny, smart, charismatic, sarcastic, sweet, real." I could feel myself smiling like an idiot. But I couldn't help it. Jockguy makes me like that.

"You really like him, don't you?"

I nodded my head. "I really, really do. I love him."

Sarah swung her legs around and crawled over to me, giving me hug.

"I am SO happy for you." She kissed me on the cheek. She cuddled up to me and laid her head on my chest.

"So, why aren't you guys exclusive?"

"Well, I guess you could say I'm making up for lost time." I said with a laugh.

"Just you?"

"No. He's as new to guys as I am. We both have our fun on the side. It's kind of an unspoken agreement."

"I see."

A pause and silence fell over the room. I began to rub Sarah's shoulder. She began tracing her finger up and down my abs. She turned her head and looked me in the eyes.

"What are you thinking?"

"How we never properly had break-up sex." I said with a huge grin.

"Me too."

I moved my hand from her shoulder to her ass and gave it a squeeze. With that, Sarah crawled on top of me and we began kissing. I kicked off my shoes and Sarah pulled off her tanktop. I grabbed her and pulled her into me.

Within seconds we were both naked. And I was transported back in time to this room, this feeling, this girl.

Everything was familiar yet new. Her skin was soft. Hair smelled the same. Her touch was the same. She tasted the same. Yet every sensation and feeling seemed new. I hadn't experienced a woman in such a long time. There body, smell, skin, and touch are so different than a guy's.

And I was different. I took control. I picked her up and moved her. I flipped her over on her back and minutes later, flipped her back on top of me.

It was such a change from sex with guys. And not a bad one.

When we were finished, Sarah's naked body clung to mine like a blanket. I was physically and emotionally drained. I was exhausted and in a sex haze. Before I knew it, I had drifted to sleep.

I awoke about an hour later. Sarah was cuddled up to me, asleep, head on my chest. She was topless but had put on her panties. I gently shook her awake.

"Sarah. Babe." She opened her eyes. "I should probably go before your parents get up."

"No," she said, pulling me back into bed. "They'll be fine. I want you to stay."

Sarah pushed me onto my back and rolled on top of me. Her bare chest was against mine.

"I can't really say no to that!" I leaned forward and met my lips to Sarah's. We enjoyed another round before falling asleep again.

Around 11 the next morning, I woke up. Sarah was at her computer, still in just panties.

"Wow," she said looking at the clock. "Awake before 11. You really HAVE changed!"

"Shut it! You know I have a no talking rule when I wake up." I grabbed one of my pillows and threw it at her. "Besides, I need to sneak out of here before your parents find out."

"God! Would you relax. We aren't in high school anymore." Sarah grabbed the pillow and walked over to the bed. She sat on the edge and looked at me. "Last night was... Well, it was fun. And not just the sex. Everything. I really missed you."

"I missed you too. And, yes, last night was fun. Except for the sex. I finally know what turned me onto guys..."

"God, you really haven't changed. Still the same smart-ass you always were."

I smiled and looked away and out the window. I thought of Jockguy.

"What's wrong?"

"Uhh, nothing. I was just thinking about Jockguy. He calls me a smart-ass all the time. His way of saying 'I love you'."

"Oh." Sarah got up and covered her chest with the pillow. "Should we have done this?"

I got out of bed and walked over to her. I pulled her into me and hugged her tightly.

"It's ok. I wanted this just as much as you, if not more. It's ok."

"I just don't want to mess things up for you."

"You won't. I promise."

I held Sarah in my arms. My feelings for her will never change. I love her and always will.

Eventually, Sarah and I both got dressed and ventured downstairs. Luckily, her parents had left. I made Sarah breakfast. We ate and talked about old and new times. I got completely caught up on her life.

As I got ready to leave, a content feeling fell over me. A huge part of my life was back and a hugely painful period in my life was over. As Sarah walked me to the car, seemingly everything in my life was in, or heading in, a positive direction.

"Thanks again for everything," I said as I opened my car door.

"You too. Seeing you has been... amazing. I love you."

I hugged Sarah tightly.

"I love you too. You are the coolest person I know."

We let go and I got in the car.

"Expect to see a lot of me this break," Sarah said.

"I wouldn't have it any other way."

I closed my door and watched Sarah walk up her driveway and into her house. I sat in my car and reflected on the last 24 hours. My life had changed so drastically, in such a positive way, that I was giddy.

I pulled out of the driveway and tried to focus on the drive home. But I couldn't. I HAD to call. I reached into my pocket and grabbed my phone. At a red light, I found the number I needed. Breaking Oregon driving laws, I dialed the number as I started to drive.

"Hello?" Jockguy answered.

"Hey, it's me. You won't believe who I ran into last night..."


~~~The End ~~~

Happy New Year!

Happy 2011! Hope everyone had a fun and safe NYE.

Since regular resolutions are lame and nobody ever sticks to the, I've decided to make slutty resolutions for the new year! Feel free to suggest any resolutions you think I need to add to the list :)

1. Threesome! I'm dying to have 2 hotties at once!

2. Cum handsfree - I've done this once and it was awesome! I promised myself I would do it again :)

3. Sex in a swimming pool - What could be more fun than that?!?

4. Fuck/get fucked by an athlete from school - Maybe I can help our football team celebrate after the 10th ;)

5. Bag me an older guy - The oldest guy I've been with was 28. I'm not totally into older guys but a lot of my peers are, so why not try it once! Gonna find a hot guy around 40 and see what all the fuss is about ;)

6. Get a little wet - WS kinda looks fun to me. Been thinking about asking Jockguy to unload on my chest while we shower :)

There you have it! My slutty resolutions for 2011! Which one should I make happen first?

Asserting My Dominance... then Getting Fucked

I know, I know, I promised that things would pick up around here and I'd get to more updates. And, obviously, I've broken that promise! Things went from hectic to chaotic. This term was horrible. This was far and away the worst term of my college career in terms of workload. The professor I mentioned before, who I have nicknamed Bitchy McCuntstain to my friends, was a fucking nightmare. She alone made my life a living hell! I'm not one to complain about teachers. I come from a family of teachers and know the kind of shit they have to put up with. But this lady is fucking horrible! And on top of that, I had a pretty bad Thanksgiving break. Nothing really noteworthy, just some family drama.

Only two things gave me the ability to survive this. First, my Ducks! Or should I say, my BCS bound Ducks :) I can't believe we are going to the Natty! It's gonna be sweet!

And second, and most importantly, Jockguy. He has been amazing these last couple weeks. He calms me down when I get angry and frustrated and helps me focus on what I need to do. Plus, he's fucking hot :)

This encounter happened right before Thanksgiving. I wrote it up over Thanksgiving but just didn't have the time or energy to spell-check and post it... That sounds sooo sad when I read it lol. Enjoy :)


Asserting My Dominance... then Getting Fucked


Right before Thanksgiving, Jockguy and I were watching a basketball game on tv (Go Blazers!). Jockguy was in a cocky mood and started talking about how great of a basketball player he is. I had seen him play and he is ok but by no means great. I, on the other hand, am pretty damn good. I've played since I was 5. I played throughout high school, making varsity as a sophomore and being the captain of the team my senior year. In other words, I gots me some skillz :) Now, I am also a competitive asshole. I can't stand to lose. And I tend to talk a lot of trash when I play (you all know how much I like to run my mouth!). Because of this, I don't play serious ball with people I like. I'll play with friends but it's mostly fun, pick-up games.

Anyways, Jockguy started playfully, yet seriously, talking crap, saying if we ever played a little 1-on-1, he'd kick my ass. I went along with it for a while but he kept at me. I could feel my competitive asshole persona come out. After a couple minutes of talking from Jockguy, I agreed that we'd play the next day.

So, the next day, after class, I met Jockguy at one of the courts on campus. Jockguy immediately started talking crap. I let it go and didn't say anything.

"So, after I slaughter you, I get your ass for the rest of the week," Jockguy said in a very cocky tone.

Up to that point, I was going to take it easy. But I just couldn't let that fucker win! You are fucking dead I thought to myself.

I got the ball first. Jockguy got right up on me, trying to D me up. I drove to the right, blowing right past him for the layup.

"1-0". Jockguy had a surprised look on his face. He had never seen me play serious, focused ball.

I got the ball again. This time he fell off me a little, learning his lesson from my first point. Except he left a little too much space between us. I hit a 3 right in his face.

"3-0". The look on Jockguy's face was priceless. He knew he was fucked. I felt no sympathy for him :)

After about 10 or 15 minutes, I ended up winning 11-3. After I hit the winner, I stood there and stared at Jockguy. He looked back and gave me the funniest look ever.

"Oh God, I'm gonna hear about this forever, aren't I?"

"Hear about what? How you talked an endless amount of shit only to get your ass slaughtered?"

"Fuck. This week is gonna suck."

"Not as much as your basketball 'skills'". I air-quoted when I said skills.

"Watch it! I may suck at basketball but I'll kick your ass!"

"After watching you play basketball, I'm not really concerned about you kicking my ass anymore. In fact, all that unbridled lust I felt for you is gone. It left right about the time you airballed those 2 jumpers!"

"I fucking hate you. You are such a smart ass. Can we go now?"

"If I were you, I'd wanna leave here as soon as possible too."

"Fuck," Jockguy sighed.

We walked to Jockguy's apartment. I made awesome comments the whole way there :)

When we got to Jockguy's place, we headed to the shower. We both stripped and hopped in. I grabbed the soap and started rubbing Jockguy.

"I thought your lust for me was gone?"

"It is. I'm doing this outta sympathy."

"Sure. You know, I wasn't even that bad. Most of my shots were close."

I started laughing. Jockguy grabbed me by the balls and started to squeeze.

"Ok, ok, ok!," I screamed. "I'm sorry. You are an amazing basketball player who just had an off day."

"That's better." Jockguy released me from his strong grip. We rinsed, got out of the shower, dried off, and headed to Jockguy's room.

We climbed on his bed and started to kiss.

"You know you really aren't a bad player," I said in between kisses.

"Thanks."

"In fact, I hear the WNBA is having tryouts. You should go!"

Jockguy jumped up and pounced on me. He grabbed my arms and slammed them above my head, into the bed. Of course, I was laughing.

"You think you are funny? I'm gonna beat the shit out of you!" Jockguy yelled.

"What? I just figured the WNBA was the only option after I turned you into a woman on the court!"

"God, you just LOVE to run your mouth. How many times do I have to teach you not to do that?"

"Apparently you're a piss-poor teacher cause I have yet to learn my lesson. Plus, you LOVE when I run my mouth. It gives you an excuse to be rough!"

"I think you are confusing 'hatred' and 'annoyance' for 'love'. I have to control myself from not killing you. Thus the hard fucking."

"Whatever... At least I don't suck at basketball."

Jockguy's grip on my wrists tightened. He ground his knees into my thighs. He slightly squinted his eyes.

"Come on," I egged. "Get pissed and pound me!"

Jockguy stared into my eyes. His eyes were on fire. I knew he was ready to take my ass. He had that "I'm gonna pound you to within an inch of your life" look on his face. I waited for him to make the first move.

All of a sudden, his intense look faded and a giant smirk crawled across his face. He released his grip on my hands and rolled off of me.

"What are you doing?" I asked, very confused.

"You're right. I'm a horrible teacher. You run your mouth and I give you exactly what you want." Jockguy got off the bed and pulled on a pair of jogging pants. "This time, I'm not giving you want you want." Jockguy smiled from ear to ear.

"What, so you're not gonna put out?"

"Exactly," Jockguy said. "You catch on quick!"

Jockguy walked down the hall and into the living room. I was kind of shocked. After sitting there for a second, I grabbed my shorts, pulled them on, and headed to the living room. When I got there, Jockguy was watching tv.

"Ok, so how long is this going to go on?" I asked as I sat down next to Jockguy.

"3 days," Jockguy matter-of-factly replied.

"WHAT?!?" I yelled, horrified. "You sentenced me?!?"

"Yup. 1 day for beating me, 1 day for the WNBA comment and 1 day because you're a dick."

I looked Jockguyin the face. He was smirking. I couldn't tell if he was serious or not. I decided to test him.

"Ok," I said, standing up," I guess I'll have to find someone else to fuck this ass."

I grabbed my shorts, pulled them down, and bent over. My ass was directly in Jockguy's face. I wiggled it from side to side, laughing. All of a sudden, I heard a loud cracking sound and my right ass cheek began to burn. Jockguy had slapped my ass just about as hard as he could!

"OWWW!," I yelped, pulling my shorts up. "That fucking hurt!"

Jockguy was on the couch, doubled over laughing.

"It's not funny! That fucking hurt!"

"Serves you right!"

"We'll see about that!" I grabbed Jockguy and pinned him to the couch.

Now, as you guys know, with Jockguy, I'm mostly submissive. He is a fucking stud and loves to be in charge. He loves to throw me around and pin me to the bed. All this despite the fact that I have about 20lbs on him, mostly muscle. I don't ever use my size though. I've always been more of a gentle giant :)

Up until this point, I hadn't EVER used my size and strength to it's full advantage against Jockguy. When I jumped on him and pinned him, he tried to get up but he could. He had a surprised and panicked look in his eyes. I gripped his arms tightly and held them in place at his sides.

"Now you listen to me," I said, staring him in the eyes. "There is no way in hell I'm waiting 3 days. You're going to get up, take me to your bed, and fuck the hell out of me. Got that?" I had an evil smile on my face.

"You know that when you let me up, I'm gonna kick your ass, right?" Jockguy threatened.

"As long as you fuck me, you can do whatever you want."

I released Jockguy's arms and got off of him. We both stood up and stared at each other. I smiled.

Jockguy grabbed my head and pulled me into a soft and passionate kiss.

"If you were any other guy, I'd kick the shit out of you and send you on your way," Jockguy said. "But you are too damn cute."

"Thanks." I reached out and pulled him into another kiss. "You still suck at basketball though."

Jockguy grabbed me by the waistband on my shorts and marched me into his room. He closed the door and ripped off his pants. He pulled my shorts off and shoved me onto the bed. Jockguy crawled onto the bed and started to kiss his way up my body, toes first. He licked and sucked my toes, then moved up my leg. He bypassed my hard cock and made his way up my abs to my chest. After paying some attention to my neck, Jockguy and I were face to face, eye to eye.

We laid there, our eyes focused on one another. Jockguy grabbed my hands in his and put them above my head, pinning them to the bed. He leaned down and touched his lips to mine. I opened my mouth, inviting his tongue to explore like it had done countless times before. We started to passionately kiss.

Instinctively, I tried to wrap my arms and hands around Jockguy to pull our bodies impossibly closer. My arms lifted slightly off the bed before being forcefully shoved back to the bed.

"You aren't the only one that can use his muscle," Jockguy smirked.

"You call that muscle? You're a pussy compared to me."

Jockguy's grip on my wrists tightened.

"Oh really?!?" Jockguy said with an evil smile on his face.

"Yup. P-U-S-S-Y pussy."

"I know you are only doing this to get me going."

"That's not a bad thing!" I laughed. "Is it working?"

"I don't know. You tell me." Jockguy started grinding his hips against mine. His hard cock felt like a steel pole against thighs.

With that, I flung my arms up and away from Jockguy's grip. I grabbed him under the arms, hugged, and flipped him onto his back. I now sat in the position Jockguy had just been in.

"THAT was real muscle."

I leaned down and kissed Jockguy. I plunged my tongue into his mouth to savor his taste. I ran my hands up and down his body, feeling his tight, perfect abs and chest. I started to grind my cock against his. As usual, I was leaking a river of precum, making our cocks slip and slide against each other. The feeling of our cocks sliding against one another and against our abs was almost too much. I had to pull up before exploding.

I kissed and licked my way down Jockguy's chest and stomach. I kissed around his cock. I licked and sucked on his balls. Finally, I took his precum soaked cock in my mouth. He immediately started moaning and thrusting his hips. Within seconds, Jockguy was bucking his hips and holding my head down on his cock. I was getting quite the face fuck!

After a couple minutes of fucking my mouth, Jockguy pulled out. His cock was sloppy and wet. He hopped up and crawled to the foot of the bed.

"You ready to get pounded?!?" he said, smiling ear to ear.

I got on all fours and stuck my hole up and out for him to use.

"I'll take that as a yes!"

Jockguy leaned down and spit onto my waiting hole. I soon felt his warm tongue as he licked my ass. Jockguy's tongue started to slowly loosen my hole as he pushed it further and further in. I moaned as I felt his warm, wet tongue wash over me. He continued to eat my hole until I finally couldn't take it anymore.

"Fuck me! You have to fuck me!" I begged.

Jockguy pulled his tongue from my hole. Head on the bed, ass in the air, I waited for his cock. I heard him spit in his hand and lube up his hard dick. A second later, I felt his huge cockhead push against my hungry hole. After some minor resistance, Jockguy popped inside of me. He slowly filled me with his huge cock. Pretty soon, he was balls-deep inside of me.

Jockguy leaned down and kissed my neck, right under my right ear.

"I own this ass," Jockguy whispered. He licked and kissed his way to my left ear. "Your hole belongs to me."

I was SO turned on. I almost blew my load then. I began to push my ass up, in hopes of getting Jockguy to slide even deeper inside me. He took the hint and started to fuck me. He moved his hips up and down as his torso stayed still. His chest was pressed against my back. I could feel his breathe on my right ear as he began to thrust his cock deep inside me.

Jockguy was hitting all the right spots and I began to moan.

"Oh my God. Oh my God. Fuck me!"

Jockguy responded by pushing himself off my back, grabbing my hips, and kicking it up a couple notches. He started to pound me. His quads slammed into the back of my thighs. His balls slapped against my taint.

"Your hole is so fucking hot! Take my raw cock in you ass!"

We had only been fucking for about 5 minutes but I couldn't take it anymore. We put in about 2 hours of foreplay. I grabbed my cock and furiously started to stroke it. Within seconds I felt my orgasm come on.

"I'm gonna cum! Fuck me harder! Fuck me harder!" I screamed.

To be honest, Jockguy couldn't fuck me any harder than he already was! So he continued to plow my hole while I started to cum. I shot 5 or 6 HUGE ribbons of cum onto the bed. I became light headed after the 2nd or 3rd shot. A wave of pure pleasure and ecstasy poured over me. I was in heaven :)

And so was Jockguy. He continued to pound away at my hole. After I came back to reality, I focused on making this as good for him as it was for me. I pushed my ass into Jockguy everytime he thrust forward. I began clenching my ass. I wanted him to enjoy my hole like no other. I wanted him to know he really did own it.

After another 10 minutes of pounding me doggy, Jockguy ordered me on my back. I flipped around and shot my legs in the air. Jockguy lined his cock up to my hole and shoved it all the way in in one motion.

"OHHHHHH FUCK! Oh fuck yeah! Fuck me! Fuck me!"

Jockguy pulled my legs over his shoulders, grabbed me around the thighs and started pound me. I was rock hard again.

"I want your cum! Cum in my hole!" I egged.

Jockguy's thrusts got shorter and quicker. His face intensified.

"I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna load your hole!"

With one last, powerful thrust, Jockguy emptied his balls into my used hole. He unloaded a huge load deep inside of me. Exhausted, Jockguy fell on top of me, his cock popping out of my hole in the process. We kissed as our sweaty bodies came together.

We laid in bed for a while, not really talking. We were on a high that was too good for words. Jockguy held me in his arms, pulling me close into him.

After the high wore off, I turned to Jockguy.

"Are there any other sports that you think you are good at but, in reality,
really suck at?!?"

His hand immediately reached out at slapped me on the head.

Yes, I'm Still Alive...

Sorry for being silent these last 4 or so weeks. This school year has been a pain in the ass. I'm taking 1 too many classes and am getting buried in work. Plus, one of my professors is a giant cunt (if my mom knew I said that word, she'd slap me). Combine class, homework, work, and sleep, and that leaves me with no time to write about anything. Oh, plus there is the fact that my football team is the no. 1 team in the nation. I spend a majority of my free time reading about how awesome my Ducks are :)

That being said, I'm going to have some free time here pretty soon. After midterms, my life will be (somewhat) easier. I'll definitely be writing up some of the encounters I've had recently. I've been on a hot streak lately. Besides Jockguy and the always amazing sex we have, I've been with a couple other hotties who are more than story-worthy. I also met up with Mike (from "Awkward into Awesome") again. And, without jinxing it, Jockguy has been hinting at a threesome with a friend of his! If all goes well, it will be my first threeway!

I'd also like thank those of you who comment here and email. I like hearing from you guys, so feel free to leave comments or message me!

So, again, sorry about the lack of updates. But if you stick with me, you'll be rewarded handsomely :)


For all my fellow Ducks:

Update

Well, it finally happened. I started messing around with guys 2 years ago. I always knew that this was a possibility. But, to be honest, I never thought it would happen to me. I always thought I was careful enough not to have this happen. But, alas, it has happened...

I GOT HIT IN THE EYE WITH JIZZ!!!

Jockguy and I were in the middle of a hot fuck session. I was in a very dominant and aggressive mood, which doesn't happen much. He came over to my place and I immediately mauled him. I threw him onto my bed and ripped his clothes off, followed by mine. After some kissing, sucking and rimming, I started to fuck his hot hole. I was in quite the rough mood. I pounded without any regard for Jockguy. We started with him on his back, then moved to doggy. After a couple minutes of that, I got on my back and told Jockguy to ride my dick. He got on in reverse cowboy/girl and started riding me. After a couple minutes, I started to cum. I shot a GIANT load deep in Jockguys hole. He continued to ride me. Soon, he was ready to cum. He leaned back, stroking his cock, and moaned. Before I knew it my right eye was plastered with his hot, creamy load! I wasn't expecting it so I couldn't close my eyes. My eye started to burn!

My eye stayed blood shot and irritated the rest of the night but it was TOTALLY worth it!

The Beach Boys, Pt 2.

FINALLY! I am really sorry about the delay. I'm insanely busy with work and with school right around the corner. Most of my free time has been spent in bed... sleeping :( Anyways, without further delay, here is part 2 of the beach story!


The Beach Boys, Pt. 2:

I awoke the next morning spooning with Jockguy, his arms engulfing and pulling me close to his body. He was still asleep. I laid there, feeling him breathe in and out while he slept.

After about 15 or so minutes, I slowly turned in toward Jockguy's face. I moved as carefully and slowly as I could, as to not wake him. I was successful. I laid my head on Jockguy's chest, inhaling his wonderful scent. I closed my eyes and was soon asleep.

The next time I opened my eyes, Jockguy was not in the tent. Must have gone to the bathroom I thought to myself. I laid there, naked, falling in and out of sleep.

As I was just about to drift back to sleep, I heard a car pull up. A door opened and closed. Footsteps approached. The tent moved as someone unzipped the door. In popped Jockguy, fully clothed and holding two cups of coffee.

"I knew you'd still be in bed," Jockguy laughed as he zipped the tent. He handed me a nice, hot mocha. "Venti Mocha. Half the chocolate, two extra shots, no whip," he said.

"Wow, I've trained you well." I gave Jockguy a wink. "Thanks."

"Yes, yes you have." Jockguy kicked off his shoes, pulled off his pants and briefs, and got into the sleeping bag.

"You getting in bed naked is not the way to make me get up."

"Who said I wanted you to get up? We don't have to be anywhere. Hell, we can stay here naked all day if you want." Jockguy leaned over and lightly kissed my lips.

"That does sound fun. But if we drove all the way here, we should probably leave our tent. For at least an hour."

"Well, I've been away from the tent for 20 minutes. I need a break from the outside." Jockguy grabbed my cup and set it in the corner of the along with his. He pulled his shirt off and began kissing my chest.

"You horny fuck," I laughed as Jockguy kissed and licked his way down my chest to my abs and belly button.

By the time he reached my cock, it was hard as a rock. He grabbed it in his hand and immediately took it in his mouth. He began sliding his mouth up and down my shaft, taking it all the way to the base.

"Oh my God... Oh my God... Fuck."

Jockguy's free hand made it to my balls. It soon found it's way south. Jockguy began rubbing my hole. I felt his middle finger pop into my ass.

"Oh shit!"

Jockguy sucked my cock and fingered my hole. He had a rhythm with his mouth and finger that put me on Cloud 9. I laid my head back on my pillow and enjoyed it.

After a while, and much to soon, I felt my orgasm come on.

"I'm close," I said between moans.

Jockguy increased his suction and popped his index finger in my hole along with his middle finger. He pushed his fingers faster and deeper into my ass than he had before. Within 20 seconds, my cock exploded in his mouth.

"Fuuucccckkkk!"

My cock erupted, shooting a massive load of fresh cum down Jockguy's throat. He swallowed every last drop, keeping my cock in his mouth as it went soft.

"Well, looks like I don't need any breakfast!" Jockguy laid on top of me and kissed me. My load mixed with his coffee flavored saliva to create an amazing taste. I grabbed the back of his head and pulled him as close to me as I could. We laid and made out for what seemed like forever.

After eventually getting dressed and out of the tent, Jockguy and I went for a drive up and down the coast. Every now and then, we'd stop and hit the beach. We walked the sandy beaches, throwing the football and enjoying the sun. On the rocky beaches, we explored and searched the tide pools. We stopped and ate at a mom-and-pop cafe for lunch. We ended up at a beach as the sun was starting to set. It was one of the best days I've had in recent memory.

After dinner, we headed back to camp. I started a fire and as it got dark, we sat together talking.

"This has been pretty awesome," I said.

"Told ya it would be fun." Jockguy smiled an arrogant smile.

"You are pretty proud of yourself, aren't you?"

"Yup. I didn't think you'd make it. You were whining SO much when I brought it up." Jockguy chuckled.

"Whatever! I could last twice as long as you could camping. I'm not the pussy that needed a pad to sleep on!"

"You can only do one thing better than I can." Jockguy said.

I waited for him to tell me what that one thing was. Finally I asked. "And what, exactly, is the "one thing" I do better than you?"

Jockguy looked me straight in the eye. "Run your damn mouth."

I jumped on Jockguy, pinning him to the ground he was sitting on. He was laughing his ass off. I flipped him onto his stomach and pulled his right arm behind his back and twisted it.

"Looks like I can wrestle better than you. Better make that two things I'm better than you at."

Jockguy was still laughing. I released his arm and started getting up to go back to my place by the fire. Before I knew it, I was on my back, Jockguy's chest bearing down on my own.

"One... Two... Three..." Jockguy said, hitting the ground like wrestling ref. "Nope, it's still only one thing you can beat me at."

Jockguy moved so his face was lined up with mine. The light from the fire danced off his face. His lips were slightly curled into his trademark smirk.

"I totally let you pin me," I said. "If I wanted to, I'd kick your ass."

Jockguy grabbed my arms and pulled them over my head. He pinned them to the ground.

"Man, you don't know when to give up, do you?," Jockguy said, smiling.

"Nope. It's one of the endearing things about me."

"I think you are confused by the meaning of 'endearing'. What you mean is 'annoying'."

"You know you love me."

"Sometimes. Other times I want to kill you."

"Which would this time be?"

"Not sure yet. On one hand, I want to take you into the tent and fuck you until one or both of us pass out. But on the other hand, if I were to kill you, this would be the perfect place to hide the body."

"That's quite a dilemma."

"Yes it is."

Jockguy leaned down and met his lips to mine. He released my hands from above my head and pulled me up into him. I opened my mouth and our tongues met. I pulled out of the kiss and lifted his hoody and shirt. I began kissing his bare abs. Jockguy took his hoody and shirt all the way off. I pulled him into my arms as I began sucking his hardening nipples.

Jockguy grabbed my shirt and ripped it over my head. He pressed his chest to mine as we embarked on an even more intense kiss. My hands were moving all over his bare back as we passionately kissed by the fire.

"We might want to take this into the tent before we get totally naked," Jockguy said as he broke our kiss.

I jumped up and had the tent unzipped in seconds. I shoved Jockguy in and followed him. Jockguy was completely naked before the tent door was all the way zipped. I followed suit and was quickly naked. Our naked bodies met as we rolled around on our sleeping bag.

I soon found myself staring at Jockguy's perfect hard dick. I wasted no time in taking it in my mouth. He tasted amazing, as he always does. I began to bob up and down on his awesome cock.

"Flip around," ordered Jockguy.

Without releasing his wet cock from my mouth, I turned my body so my cock was at Jockguy's mouth. He took it in his mouth and we both began sucking one another. Jockguy sucked my cock and started fingering my hole. After a couple of minutes, I was ready to explode.

"Fuck me, I'm almost ready to cum," I said, pulling up from Jockguy's cock.

Jockguy spit my cock out and immediately dove into my ass. He crammed his tongue as far into my hole as he could. I felt his hands grab my muscular cheeks and pull them apart, giving his tongue better access.

"Oh fuck!," I screamed. "That feels amazing!"

Jockguy continued to lube my hole with his tongue. I went back to sucking his gorgeous dick.

After a couple minutes, Jockguy pulled his tongue out of my ass.

"I'm gonna fuck you so hard."

Jockguy got out from under me and positioned himself behind me. I was on all fours and presented him my eager hole. Spitting in his hand, Jockguy lubed his dick. He lined up his cock and started pushing it in my ass. His dick head popped in. He started to slowly push it in further.

Before he could push in a quarter of the way, I told him to stop.

"What's wrong? You ok?" Jockguy said, startled.

"I'm fine. I want you to shove your cock in all the way. One thrust."

I looked back and was met by a large smile.

Jockguy grabbed me by the shoulders.

"You sure?"

"Yeah. I want you to pound me as hard as you can."

Jockguy did as I asked. He thrust his cock straight into me while pulling me into him by the shoulders. In one thrust he was balls deep.

"Aaaaaahhhhhhhhh!" I screamed. I was overwhelmed with intense pleasure and pain. Jockguy pulled almost all the way out before slamming all the way back in. Soon the pain disappeared and I was left with the best feeling in the world.

Jockguy continued to pound me. In and out, his cock assaulted my hole. Soon my normally tight hole was accepted his cock without difficulty. He continually hit my prostrate, sending shock waves up and down my body.

After what seemed like forever, I felt Jockguy slow down and tense up. He grabbed me around the waist, pulling me into his body. He reached around and took my cock in his hands. Furiously, he began jerking my dick and pounding my hole. Within a minute, I started to cum.

My ass clenched and my cock exploded in Jockguy's hand.

"Oh fuck! Oh My God!"

Jockguy stroked continued to stroke me as my cock spurted shot after shot. Within seconds of my last shot, Jockguy tensed up as he slammed into my hole.

"I'm cumming!" he groaned.

Releasing my dick, Jockguy pulled me into his body as he thrust his exploding cock into my used hole. Jockguy emptied his massive load deep inside my chute.

After he was done seeding my hole, Jockguy pulled his softening dick out. As he did, a stream of his cum trickled out of my gaping hole and down taint to my balls. Jockguy bent down and sucked my sack clean.

I collapsed onto the sleeping bag, panting and sweating. Jockguy laid beside me.

"Holy fuck," I said, finally able to catch my breath. "That was the best fuck ever."

I looked over at Jockguy. He looked at me and smiled. "Yeah it was. Your ass is fucking amazing." He grabbed my head and pulled me into a kiss. "And so are you."

Jockguy and I, after catching our breath, talked in bed for who knows how long. We eventually fell asleep, naked in each others arms.

The next morning, we woke up, exchanged bj's, broke camp, and left for home.

Sorry, Sorry, Sorry!

Hey guys (and gals?), sorry I've been MIA the last couple of weeks. Between work, family and, well, football starting (72-0... Go Ducks!) I've been pretty damn busy. I picked up another shift at work with the goal of making as much money as possible now so I don't have to work as much when school starts. Part 2 of the Beach Boys story will be posted shortly. I already have half of it done.

Because you have all waited so patiently for so long, here's a short recap of a fun little encounter Jockguy and I had earlier this week:

I was sitting in my apartment around lunch time, watching tv and waiting for work to start. I heard a knock on the door. I opened it to see Jockguy.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" I asked, surprised.

"It's my lunch break. I have half an hour," Jockguy said. He walked in my apartment, grabbed my hand and led me to my room.

"I've been horny all day. I need a quicky," Jockguy said, getting undressed.

"Do I have a say in this?" I asked.

"Nope. Take off your pants," Jockguy instructed.

"And what if I don't want to?"

Jockguy grabbed my jogging pants and pulled them, and my underwear, down in one quick motion.

"Trust me, you want to," Jockguy said as he pushed me onto my bed. I landed on my stomach. Jockguy immediately crammed his tongue in my ass. Spreading my cheeks with his hands he had full access to my hole. His tongue darted in and out of my pucker, lubing it with his spit.

When my ass was sufficiently lubed, Jockguy spit-lubed his cock and lined it up against my waiting hole. He slowly pushed forward. His dick head popped into my ass, sending a bolt of pain throughout my body. I bit down on my pillow and tried to relax. After a couple seconds the pain turned to pleasure. Jockguy started to pump his cock in and out of my ass, making me moan with each thrust. His cock felt amazing as it hit my prostrate, sending waves of pleasure throughout my body.

Jockguy pounded away for what seemed like forever. His balls slapped against my ass with force. His quads beat into the back of my thighs. His hands gripped my shoulders and forced my body into his.

After what seemed like an eternity, Jockguy tensed up.

"I'm gonna cum!"

Jockguy's cock swelled up as he exploded in my ass, sending shot after shot of hot, creamy cum deep in my used hole. Jockguy collapsed on top of me, hard cock still buried deep inside of me.

"Fuck, I needed that," Jockguy whispered in my ear.

"Glad I could help. Anytime you need me, I'm here." I turned my head and kissed Jockguy. He pulled out of my ass and rolled beside me. We made out for about 5 minutes.

"I really gotta go," Jockguy said after pulling off of a kiss. "I'll call you when I get off tonight."

Naked, I led Jockguy to the door.

"That'll be $200," I said, putting my hand out.

"Ha! You are overvaluing yourself by about $150," Jockguy laughed. I pucnhed him in the arm.

"You know I'd pay a lot more than that for that ass of yours," Jockguy said, pulling me in for one last kiss. "Ok, I really have to go. See ya later, sexy." Jockguy slapped my ass as he walked out the door.

The Beach Boys, Pt. 1

I love the beach. More specifically, I love the Oregon coast. For those of you who have never been to the Oregon coast, you are missing out. It's some of the most beautiful coastline in the country. And the best part? EVERY inch of it is public land. There is no private ownership of beaches in Oregon. That means 300+ miles of diverse coastline is open for exploration.


The Beach Boys, Pt. 1

Jockguy and I were out at dinner about a week and a half ago. I had gotten out of class the week before and the rest of my summer was free, besides a couple days working. We had discussed taking a trip somewhere, either camping or getting a hotel.

"I'm kinda over the whole camping thing," I said. "I liked it when I was younger but now I prefer a mattress and bathroom."

"You are such a pussy!" Jockguy laughed. "Camping is awesome. Being outside and listening to the sounds at night. It's fun."

"The idea of camping is fun. I love being outside. I love curling up in a sleeping bag and hearing the sounds of the outdoors," I said. "But not having a shower or a sink. Or having to use an outhouse..." my whiny voice trailed off.

"Oh my god!" Jockguy gave me an aggravated look. "So, when did you have the surgery?"

"What?" I asked confused. "What surgery?"

"The surgery where you replaced your penis with a vagina," Jockguy deadpanned.

"Go fuck yourself!"

"I'm gonna have to fuck myself now that you HAVE A VAGINA!" We both started laughing.

"Seriously though. You, me, a tent, one sleeping bag? That would be A LOT of fun."

I knew he was right. My cock plumped up thinking about being naked with Jockguy in a tent, fucking wildly.

"Yeah, that sounds pretty hot. Fuck, alright. Camping it is."

"You are so easy! All I had to do was get us naked in a tent and you caved."

"I know. I actually want to camp. I just felt like whining a little." I winked at Jockguy.

"You are such a pain in the ass."

"Thanks," I replied. "So, where do you wanna go then? The beach?"

"Yeah, that's what I was thinking. The weather is supposed to be nice."

We continued to discuss our trip while we ate. By the time the check came, we had decided on which part of the coast we would stay at and what we would do there. We planned to leave that Friday, 3 days away.

Friday came quickly. I loaded my tent, sleeping bags, and clothes into my car and heading to pick Jockguy up. I went to his apartment and knocked on the door. A minute later, he opened the door, wearing only a towel.

"What the fuck!" I yelled in a mock-annoyed voice. "I've been ready to leave for an hour and you are still naked?!?"

"If you don't shut up, this will be that last time you see me naked this weekend!" Jockguy yelled over his shoulder while running to his room.

"Like you could holdout for a weekend," I muttered softly.

"I heard that!"

I walked down the hall and into Jockguy's room. He was completely naked, looking in his closet for something to wear. I leaned against the wall and admired his perfect body. Jockguy noticed and turned around, facing me. I lifted my eyebrows and motioned my head towards the bed.

Jockguy started laughing. "I thought we had to leave?!"

"Well, it's not like we HAVE to leave. Another 20 minutes isn't gonna hurt."

"If it was actually only 20 minutes, I'd say 'ok'. But you KNOW we will end up fucking for 2 hours, exhaust ourselves and bail on the trip." Jockguy turned back towards the closet and grabbed some clothes.

"Well, hurry the fuck up then!" I yelled, laughing.

"Watch it! That's 2 strikes," Jockguy replied.

"How many do I get?"

"You are only supposed to get 3 but I always give you about 20."

"And my looks pay off again!"

"God, you are annoying," Jockguy said, pulling a pair of cargo shorts on.

"Whatever. You love it."

Jockguy smiled and slipped into some flip flops. He grabbed a backpack from his bed and headed out the door. I followed him. He locked up the apartment and we got in the car.

"How long is the drive?" Jockguy asked as we pulled out of the parking lot.

"About an hour or so. Which means I expect roadhead AT LEAST twice."

"You better stop and get a hooker then."

"Don't tempt me!"

The drive to the beach was nice. The weather was perfect; sunny, warm and and not a cloud in sight. Jockguy and I talked the whole way there.

About an hour after leaving Jockguy's apartment, we arrived at the beach. We found our campground. It was a first come, first serve campground. We drove around, looking for a private, secluded campsite. Luckily, the campground was practically empty. We found a nice spot under some trees, about 50ft. away from the next closest site. I pulled in to the spot and shut off the car.

"Ok, go put up the tent while I sit here and watch," I said straight faced.

Jockguy punched me in the shoulder. "Get your ass up and help me!"

We grabbed the tent and put it up. I grabbed my sleeping bag and clothes and threw them in the tent.

"Did you bring padding to sleep on?" Jockguy asked.

"Uhhh, no. I've never used padding."

"But the ground is hard. That's gonna suck."

"Who has the vagina now?"

Jockguy stared at me and then started laughing.

"We can stop and grab something when go to dinner," I said, heading towards the car. I grabbed my camera and a football. "Let's head down to the beach."

We walked about half a mile before reaching the beach. Everything was perfect. The weather was awesome, the beach was empty and I was with Jockguy. We threw the football back and forth for a while, talking.

After about 20 minutes, we decided to walk towards a group of rocks south of us about half a mile. We walked along the edge of the water, Jockguy's arm around my waist. I stopped every now and then to take some pictures... and to kiss Jockguy. If I hadn't been afraid of getting sand in my crack, I would have taken him right there ;-)

We reached the rocks and began exploring them. For those of you who have never been to the Oregon coast, it isn't just sandy beaches. We have those, but we have so much more than that too. My favorite thing to do is go out on the rocks when the tide is out and look at the tide pools. Jockguy and I did this, finding sea urchins, starfish, rock fish, sea anemones, crabs, and a very phallic looking sea cucumber-type thing. We walked and searched the rocks for at least an hour.

"You ready to go grab some dinner?" Jockguy asked. "I'm starving."

"Yeah, me too."

We made our way up the beach and back to the campsite. I went to the tent to change my clothes. Standing in my underwear about to put on a pair of jeans, I felt a hand on my ass. I turned around and saw Jockguy giving me a devious smile.

"I thought you were hungry? And if you say 'I am. I'm hungry for cock', I'm getting in the car and leaving you."

Jockguy started laughing. He didn't say anything. Instead, he moved his hand under the waistband of my underwear, pulling them down. Soon the were at my feet. Jockguy got onto his knees and began licking my soft cock. He took it into his mouth where it began to swell.

"Fuck, I love your mouth," I said, grabbing Jockguys head with both of my hands.

My cock was now fully hard. I began to thrust my hips and slowly facefuck Jockguy. He took my cock to the base with every thrust. His right hand found it's way to my ass, where it began probing my hole. He continued to suck my dick and rub my hole.

After about 10 minutes, I was ready to explode.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum!"

Jockguy deepthroated my cock and slipped his middle finger up my ass at the same time. That sent me over the edge.

"Fuuuuccckkkk!" was all I could say. My balls emptied into Jockguys mouth. 5 or 6 huge jets of cum shot into his mouth and down his throat. Jockguy swallowed every drop. He kept my cock in his mouth until it went soft. He then pulled up and gave me an intense kiss. I could taste my cum on his tongue. Jockguy pulled away and smiled.

"You ready to go to dinner now?" He unzipped the tent and walked towards the car. I just stood there, still in a daze.

"You coming or not?" Jockguy called out. I snapped out of it, got dressed and got in the car.

"Where do you wanna eat?" I asked.

"I don't care. What ever you want."

We drove into town and found a cool restaurant on the river that empties into the ocean. We talked and ate for about an hour and a half. I was in heaven. Just being with Jockguy is fun. We finished our meal and headed back to the campground.

On our way back, Jockguy spotted a sporting goods store.

"Pull over and lets get some kind of pad or foam to sleep on."

I pulled over and we went intot he store. We found the camping section and the sleeping mats. Jockguy looked intense as he compared the different thicknesses.

"Does it really matter?" I asked. "I'm gonna pound you so hard, you won't care what you sleeping on."

He looked up at me with a smile. "I don't wanna hurt my back."

I coughed and said "pussy!" at the same time.

Jockguy stared at me.

"Strike 3?" I asked.

"And 4!"

Jockguy grabbed the thickest, biggest foam pad at the store and bought it. I also grabbed some firewood. We headed back to the campground.

When we got there, Jockguy went into the tent and set the bed up. I strated a fire in the fire pit. The sun set and the air became cool. The fire warmed us as the night went on. Jockguy and I sat around the fire, talking and holding each other. Around 11pm, we decided to head to bed.

I followed Jockguy into the tent. I got in and zipped up the tent behind me. When I turned around, Jockguy was lying on our bed.

"Come here, sexy," Jockguy said.

I kicked off my shoes and shirt and laid next to Jockguy. We began to kiss.

"This is foam is awesome!" I said, breaking our kiss.

Jockguy pulled my lips back to his, not replying. His hands moved up and down my back and stomach. Jockguy turned me on my back and climbed on top of me.

"Fuck, you are hot," I moaned.

We continued to makeout and grind against each other. I put my head under Jockguys shirt and felt his ripped stomach. I love his body.

Jockguy sat up and pulled his shirt and sweatshirt off, revealing his tan and toned torso. He grabbed my hands and pinned them above my head.

"I told you this would be fun,' Jockguy said with a huge smile.

"Anywhere with you is fun."

"Wow, a compliment. I was expecting some smart ass comment that I would make you pay for later."

"The nights not over yet," I laughed.

Jockguy leaned down and began kissing my neck. I started to maon. He kissed and licked my neck, then moved down to my chest and began sucking and nibbling my nipples. From there, he moved down my abs to the top of my jeans. Jockguy unlatched my belt and unbuttoned my jeans. Before I knew it, I was completely naked. Jockguy stood and kicked his shorts and underwear off. His big, 8in cock sprung to attention. He got back on top of me, smothering my body with is own. Our hard dicks rubbed against each other, both getting coated with a mixture of out precum. We kissed and rolled around, both getting warm and sweaty.

Eventually, I ended up on top of Jockguy. I straddled him so his hard cock was against my waiting hole. Jockguy spit in his hand and rubbed it on his dick and on my ass. I grabbed his cock and guided towards my hole. When it was in position, I lowered myself onto it.

"Ohhhh, fuck! I love that ass!" Jockguy moaned.

I lowered myself all the way down on Jockguys cock. The pleasure overrode the pain. I leaned down and kissed Jockguy while my hole got used to the familiar dick inside it.

After a couple minutes, I wispered in Jockguy's ear. "I'm ready."

With that, Jockguy began to buck his hips, sending his raw cock in and out of my ass. He gabbed my waist and held it down while he thrust into my hole. I began to kiss him ass he statred pounding my hole.

"Fuck... Fuck me... Harder..."

Jockguy hugged me around the waist and in one move, flip us, so I was on my back and Jockguy was on top of me. He grabbed my legs and began to pound my ass.

I grabbed my cock and began to furiously jerk it. Jockguys cock was hitting my prostrate, sending wave after wave of pleasure through out my body. He continued to pound away.

After about 10 minutes, I was ready to cum. I pumped my cock as fast as I could.

"I'm cumming! Im cumming!" I yelled.

My cock erupted, shooting a hot load all over my chest and stomach. One shot hit my neck and cheek. Jockguy conntinued to fuck me.

"Get on your hands and knees," Jockguy said, pulling out.

Covered in my own hot cum, I hopped up onto my hands and knees, presenting my ass for Jockguy. He got behind me and guided his cock to my hole. He stuck just the head in. Grabbing my shoulders with each hand, Jockguy got ready to pound.

"You ready?" he asked, panting.

"Pound me!"

Gripping my shoulders, Jockguy thrust his big cock all the way into my hole. I instantly became hard again. Jockguy assaulted my ass, pulling out almost all the way, then cramming back in. After a couple of minutes, I was ready to cum again. I grabbed my cock and began to stroke while Jockguy pounded me from behind.

"You want my load?" Jockguy moaned.

"Yeah, cum in my hole!"

Jockguy grabbed me around the waist and with one last thrust exploded into my used, slutty hole. I felt the warmth of his jizz as he seeded me. I began cumming for the second time in 10 minutes.

I collapsed on the sleeping bag, pulling Jockguy down with me. He laid on top of me, his cock, and load, buried deep inside me. We laid there, catching our breath.

Eventually, Jockguy pulled out, leaving my hole slightly gaping and and filled with cum. I turned towards Jockguy and we began to kiss and cuddle. After a couple minutes, we got into the sleeping bag.

"This kicks the shit out of a hotel, doesn't it?" Jockguy asked.

"Yeah, it really does. I'm really glad we did this," I replied kissing Jockguy.

We made out and talked for another hour or so before falling asleep in each other's arms.