Jock and Nerd
Starring a Jock, featuring a Nerd, and a tale old as time...
Different cliques, but same taste for dick...with a slight twist in roles...
A pair of footsteps creaked through the otherwise empty house.
The two seniors walk down the hallway of the second floor. Leading them is a doberman jock, sporting a letterman jacket with white and blue coloring, along with black pants. And tagging along behind him is one of the schools top Mathletes, a year his junior.
The golden retriever sported an orange polo shirt, brown slacks red suspenders and a tie to match.
The jock opened the door to his room, and the yellow pup followed close behind him.
"Alright Tom, we won't have the house empty for too long...You brought the lube?"
He turned to the retriever, nodding and fishing the small bottle out his pocket.
"Good boy..." he sauntered up to the blushing nerd, muzzles inches apart.
"Now whip it out..."
The jock spoke with authority, almost daring him.
Tom tried to cease his hands shaking, unbuckling the belt in his tightening slacks. He lowered the zipper, and pulled himself out from his boxers.
Eight throbbing inches revealed itself to the Doberman. He licked his lips, bending down to face it directly.
"Fuck, man...you really were packing..."
The Doberman let the breath of his words hit the shaft, making it jump. A tongue dragged across his balls, along and up his cock. The pink flesh swished around at his sensitive tip, before taking him in to the hilt.
"J-Jesus Christ!" Tom couldn't help but moan aloud, as the jock began to move his head up and down his aching member.
The retriever placed his hands on the doberman's head, softly gripping his ears as he began to lightly hump into the mouth. Every now and then he'd mash his tongue against his slit, swallowing the pre that had pumped out.
After a couple minutes the jock raised his mouth off his cock, now shiny with saliva.
"Hnng, Zeke..." The retriever whined, watching him get up from his knees.
He let his pants fall to his ankles, kicking them off to reveal a jockstrap with a big white tent. The retriever watched intently at the obscene bulge, then at the Doberman slathering lube onto his paw. His heart skipped a beat at the cool sensation of his slick paw on his erection.
Tom shivered and moaned, the Doberman began to beat him off. The jock used his muzzle to lift the retriever's ear as he breathed into it.
"You like it when I play with your cock?"
"Yes..." Tom replied, his face grimaced in pleasure as his tip was softly mushed by the Jack's thumb.
"Your dick was so hard in my mouth. Did you get close to cumming?"
"Yeah...I really wanted too..."
The retriever watched as his dick was jerked even faster, before it was let go abruptly.
"Well it's your lucky day, nerd" the Doberman said, walking to the wall and pressing both his arms against it. He slightly bent forward, revealing his firm, very round ass. Accentuated even more by the tight jockstrap the Dobie kept on.
Panting, Tom watched the doberman ppur some more lube on his fingers , shoving them into that tight pucker.
The retriever panted as he moved forward, following the light squelching sound like a sailor to a siren song.
He reached out to knead the well formed rear, allowing his cock to sandwich itself in the hot crevice.
"Just shove that fucker in. I don't want you holding back..." Zeke growled, making him both afraid and aroused.
Tom wound himself up to thrust, aligning his tip with the slippery ring. He pressed forward, and the warm friction brought tingles up his spine.
Grunts and groans poured out from the two, hips making contact with the dark, firm rear. Tom hilted his shaft in the tight heat. His senses were overwhelmed, and he grasped onto the buff Doberman's hips for dear life as his dick pulsed within him.
After a few moments, Zeke's voice rang out.
"Hey! Don't get all dazed on me...you listening?!"
"Yeah? Yes, I am!"
"Good, cause this house won't be empty for much longer... Fuck me as hard as you can, don't stop until you nut...this your first time or something?" The Doberman looked back to the retriever, who gulped before nodding his head.
Unebnownst to the jock this was his first time, at least in this position. But he was a quick learner in more than just chemistry.
Exhaling through his nose, Tom wrapped his arms around those gorgeous hips, and over the next few minutes he thrusted with all the strength and position he could muster.
Over and over, his shaft was engulfed into that delectable butt. Zeke was grinning like a madman, letting his moans become breathy and higher-pitched, feeling that cock hit all the right places in him.
"You like that ass, don't you?"
"Yes! Fuck yes!" Tom panted in response, beginning to form a constant flow of jackhammer thrusts into the firm backside. He ignored the slight burn in his thighs, dedicated to giving the jock exactly what he wants.
Meanwhile the doberman was leaking heavily in his jockstrap, letting his lust take over as the heavy thrusts kept on coming, precise and unrelenting...
A few minutes later, the Doberman went on his hands and knees on the bed, in classic doggystyle as the golden retriever rammed into him from behind, even faster than before. The two were lost to their pleasure as they let the headboard bang against the wall, and moans rang through the air.
The Doberman was drooling as he laid his head against the bed, his prostate having been pistoned against for several minutes. "Oh God, this feels fucking awesome...Don't stop, I think I'm gonna cum..."
The thought of making such a stud cum with only his dick, made that familiar pressure in his crotch grow. His cock became even harder than it already was, if that was even possible.
"Yeah, just like that...oh fuck, I-I'm almost there!" The Dobie grimaced, his prostate getting slammed ever closer to climax. The muffled whines from the desperate retriever stoked the flames of his ego and his lust, and after a few more thrusts he reached his breaking point.
With a shuddering moan, the Dobie came. Warm nut began pulsing out of his dick, and into his jockstrap. Upon hearing the high pitched whine in Zeke's voice, and feeling the sudden tightness around his cock, the retriever went into overdrive.
"Fuck Zeke, I don't think I can hold it any longer..."
He pushed back against Tom's hips with each thrust. "Good. Let it out nerd, I want to feel you cream in me..."
A few more seconds were all he had left. Tom's thoughts were clouded, all he could focus on was the sensation on his cock, and the clapping of the fine ass beneath him.
Zeke turned to looked back at Tom, baring an exhausted, lustful grin that made him look far too sexy for the nerd to handle. The pressure inside burst.
Tom howled as his cock began to spasm and coat the doberman's insides. His hips moved on his own, riding his orgasm with slow, deliberate thrusts.
Tom slumped on top of Zeke, and the two caught their breath. Tom lifts himself up to let the Doberman turn over, now facing each other as the retriever looked down at him.
They got lost in each other's eyes, both basking in the afterglow. Their muzzles slowly inched closer...
"Hey honey, are you and your friend hungry?" A voice shouted beyond the door.
"Mom! When did you get home?!" Zeke shouted.
"Me and your Dad juuust got here. We're making fajitas, would he like some?" She called out in a concerningly sarcastic tone.
"Fucking god...damn it..." he groaned at the interruption, dreading the conversation he'll be getting tonight. He looked up at Tom.
"...Want some fajitas?"
"...Sure..."
"Yeah! He does!" Zeke shouted back. The two basked in the silence for a moment.
"Guess you're staying over for dinner..."
"Honestly it works out well, I'm pretty hungry...it's tiring, fucking a stud's brains out..." The retriever playfully growled, sneaking a kiss on Zeke's lips before kissing a trail downward, past his pecs and stomach.
"With my parents here?" Zeke asked, smiling as the retriever's breath coated his wet bulge.
"I won't make a sound if you won't. We have to wait for dinner anyway..." Tom spoke against, and then engulfed Zeke's clothed erection. The Doberman moaned, feeling himself grow in the retriever's mouth. His erection sprang up to life in his jockstrap, and the retriever reveled at the taste of dried cum through the fabric.
He looked up to the jock, maintaining eye contact. Zeke watched along, heart beating fast as Tom reached into his jockstrap. His cock sprung out from the side and into the open air, and was engulfed in a wet warmth...