Dumb Jocks Ch. 02

For the past two days, I had been meeting Rocky in the library for our study sessions. He came in finishing a protein shake before getting on his knees where I would feed him my cock, thrusting in and out of his willing mouth until I came.

I had been so tempted to push things further. I was desperate to get back in his ass, but I didn't want to piss him off and end up getting nothing at all. It was a gamble and so far I was too scared to take it.

"You see, you're turning into an idiot. You best give him everything you have before you turn into a dumb jock too!" Colin laughed.

Exterminate

The loud ring tone caused both of us to jump, knocking paint over the desk. Cursing, I picked up my phone to see who had interrupted me, while Colin rushed to the kitchen for a cloth.

It was from Rocky and all it said was: Come to the training ground locker room

Giddy with excitement, I pulled on a hoodie and left Colin's room.

"Hey! Where are you going? We still have the tanks to paint!" blurted out my friend.

"I've got to go and see a man about dogging..."

"You what?!" Colin yelled, but I was out of sight and running across campus to the football stadium.

The training facilities were right next to the stadium, and luckily there wasn't anyone inside to question me. Seeing signs for the locker room, I followed them until I was outside the double doors.

Pushing them open, I greeted to the sight of Rocky, still in his football uniform, doing press-ups on the floor and he looked ball achingly hot.

Seeing his firm, muscular ass tense each time he dropped and then lifted up was so enticing that I seemed to forget why I was even there in the first place.

A sudden grunt from Rocky brought me back to life, and I coughed to get his attention. Keeping himself in the plank position, he looked over his shoulder at me and raised his eyebrows in acknowledgement.

"I think you're right, nerd!" He said, resuming his press-ups, "your cum must have made me smarter. Even coach said I came up with good plays today!"

Standing up, he towered over me. That wasn't unusual. He usually dwarfed me, but in his uniform, he was even bigger and the fact that I had fucked such a beast turned me on even more.

"That's awesome, well done Rocky," I replied, noticing that he smiled in response.

"Yeah, it was pretty sweet. So I'm going to need some more and I want it now. I've got a girl waiting for me at my dorm and the team are at the frat house so this is the only place we can be alone," he shrugged.

Looking around the locker room, each player had their own individual area where their kit was hanging up and their name was printed above. It was such a masculine environment, and I was about to fuck the alpha male of the group. It was my wet dream, and I was living it.

"Sounds good to me. I'm pleased you're taking your studies so seriously." I said, barely managing to keep a straight face.

I saw him trying to work out if I was insulting him or praising him. Eventually, he decided that I was complimenting him and he broke out into a wide grin.

"If I realized that it was this easy to make me smart, I would have sucked you off on the first day of uni!"

"If only," I sighed under my breath before quickly continuing, "but we can make up for it now so you can pass that test! Why don't you come over here and show me what I've taught you about sucking cock."

Rocky looked as if he was going to say something. The confidence in my voice was unusual, and there was a frown on his face. Eventually, his expression softened, and I thought I could see him blush as he got to his knees.

Walking towards him, I stopped inches away. Slowly, his hands came up and pulled my pants down. My cock sprung out, slapping him gently on the forehead. Opening his mouth, he caught the tip between his lips and began to suck.

"That's it!" I sighed, driving forward.

Seeing the heavily muscled linebacker greedily nursing my cock in the middle of his locker room was heavenly. The musky smell of sweat was heavy in the room, and taking a deep breath, I inhaled, causing my head to rush and my ego to inflate.

"That's it. You want my cum?" I teased cockily while running my fingers through his thick, blonde hair.

Thrusting hard, I heard him gag and then moan when I pulled back. Grabbing my legs, he stopped me moving and instead took my shaft deep inside once again, this time without the gagging noise.

The competitive side of him meant that he had to show that he could deep throat. He couldn't be seen not to do something, and I took full advantage.

Pressing against his throat, I could feel him try to relax around my thick head. With both my hands holding him still, I shoved forward and immediately groaned when I invaded his tight tunnel.

"Fuckkkkk..." I gasped as I continued to drive in until I was holding his forehead against my groin.

I felt his throat constrict around my tip and I let him up, spluttering and coughing.

While I let him get his breath back, I looked over his padded shoulders and saw his firm ass clad in his skin-tight white bottoms. Damn, it looked so good.

"You remember the article said that cum needs to spread around..."

Rocky looked up with his big blue eyes still watering from the deep throat. My cock swung across his face, and ducking to avoid being hit, he came into contact with my balls. I didn't even need to tell what to do next. Instinctively, he took them into his warm mouth.

"Ohhh yes, that's good!" I groaned.

With my cock lying across his face, it would have been the perfect profile picture for his Grindr account, I thought.

Moving to my other heavy ball, he bathed it. Lapping at the sensitive skin before swapping again, moaning as he did. Shutting my eyes, I knew that if I had continued to look at him, I would have cum, but his ass had consumed my thoughts since Saturday and I needed it again.

Pulling away from him, I saw his chin glistening with salvia and precum. Rather than wait for me to say something, he stuck out his tongue and licked from the base of my shaft to the tip, eager for me to explode in his mouth.

"Fuckkkk... No! I... I think I need to give you my cum from both directions," I grunted, pushing him back.

He stopped trying to lick my cock, and I definitely saw a hint of eagerness from him.

"Bend over and grip the bench!" I demanded.

There was no hesitation from Rocky. Leaning forward, he placed his hands on the same bench he would sit on before a game. The tight fabric of his shorts was at stretching point over his large round ass. With almost reverence, I placed a hand on his right cheek and squeezed.

Hearing him softly groan, I shivered excitedly. My other hand joined the first, massaging and gripping the firm yet soft flesh. I couldn't wait much longer and judging from the way Rocky was bucking like a bitch in heat, he was definitely ready to be fucked.

Forcing my fingers under his waistband, I rolled the tight material down to his knees revealing his pure white jockstrap. It was my dream image and would forever be in my wank bank.

"Fuck yes!" I whispered.

His cheeks were so muscular that even though he was bent over, his asshole was hidden from me. Pushing his shoulders further down, his large cheeks spread open, finally allowing me to see his tight pink hole.

Looking around for some lube, my eyes spotted shower gel left out on the bench. Flicking open the top, I poured it all over his crack, letting it drip down to his hole. With my cock still shining from his blowjob, I gripped it and placed it at his entrance.

Pushing against the clenched muscle, I felt it slowly give. Adding more pressure, I felt it open, and I was finally allowed to sink in, to the sound of a sharp intake of breath from the jock.

"Yessss..." I groaned.

With his asshole well lubed, I drove inside, causing Rocky to moan louder and louder.

"Shit, shit, shit!" he spluttered with each inch that sunk inside him until I finally came to a rest against his firm cheeks.

Pausing to let him get used to my thickness, I looked up to see Edwards in large white letters on the back of his jersey. It was a sight that inspired a team, but for me, it only inspired lust.

Gripping the elastic of his jockstrap, I began to move in and out of his clenching tunnel to a chorus of grunts from the linebacker.

It didn't take me long to pick up speed. His tight ass relaxed as it got used to my thickness and with the gel coating my length, I could drive in and out easily. Soon the grunts turned to moans.

The sound of my hips slapping against his ass filled the room. He was starting to push against me, wanting me to fuck him harder.

His groans grew louder and longer. The sound of that along with the smell of testosterone in the locker room electrified me and before I knew it, I was taunting him.

"Look up at your jersey!" I demanded.

He looked up to see the number seventy-two and his surname staring back at him.

"The next time you wear that, all you will remember is me fucking your ass!"

Rocky whimpered.

"When you walk out onto the field, with thousands of people watching and cheering for you, you'll be thinking of me. As you bend over for the next play, you'll be wishing you were bending over for my cock!"

"Fuck..." Rocky breathed and the huge muscles on his back tensed.

"Tell me what you feel!" I said as I buried myself inside the jock's ass.

He didn't respond, which gave me the perfect excuse to do what I had wanted to do since I had first met him, and spank him.

Lifting my hand, I brought it down hard. His cheek barely moved, but slowly the tanned skin turned red. He cried out, more in surprise than pain, then groaned as I rubbed his ass, making the warmth spread through his body.

"Tell me what you feel!" I ordered, spanking him with each word.

"I feel your cock inside me... fuck it feels big!" He groaned before he made a guttural noise, a mix between a moan and whimper, "fucking hell... "

I saw he was looking to the left. Following his gaze, I noticed a large mirror on the wall. The sight of his massive, muscular frame bent over while my slim body slammed into him was a visual I could never forget.

He looked so submissive. Allowing me to plow his ass as hard as I possibly could. He was even thrusting back when I pulled back, not wanting my cock to leave his tight tunnel. The glorious sight was enough to make both of us cum.

"Holy shitttt!" Rocky's head shot back as he let out an animalistic roar, his whole body tensed and his muscles tightened, forcibly milking the spunk from me.

"Cumming... fuckkkk" I cried, pushing balls deep inside him.

I could feel load after load erupt from my cock, quickly filling up his ass with cum. With each shot, Rocky moaned blissfully. The bench, where he sat while Coach gave the team talk was now splattered with his creamy spunk.

With my whole body shuddering from the intense orgasm, I let go of Rocky's hips and he slumped to the floor, panting.

The sudden coolness of the air made my sensitive cock twitch violently, dripping gel and cum to the floor.

Looking down, I noticed with satisfaction that even though Rocky was in a post-orgasm mess, he had made sure that none of my cum escaped his well fucked ass.

Suddenly, my legs felt weak, and I stumbled to the bench and sat down. Leaning back, I inhaled and immediately recognized the smell. Looking up, I smiled to see Rocky's name on the nameplate above his spare jersey. I knew his body too well, I thought.

A couple of minutes passed before either of us moved. Eventually, Rocky turned to sit down so he could pull off his shorts and jockstrap. Kicking them off, he got to his feet and took off his jersey and pads.

I watched as he had to peel off his compression top, giving me an inadvertent strip tease as he wrestled with the skin-tight fabric against his giant pecs. Finally, he threw it to the floor.

It was the first time I had seen him completely naked, and the sight took my breath away. Like his groin and ass, he had shaved his chest, allowing his bulging muscles to glisten. His tanned skin looked smooth, soft and irresistible to touch.

If he had seen me looking lustfully at him, he ignored it and instead walked towards the showers. At that moment I couldn't help but think of Arnie in Terminator when he had transported back in time completely naked and walked to look over the city naked. They were almost identical in body shape, especially regarding their delicious ass.

Each cheek barely wobbled, instead they looked peachy and juicy as they tensed, then relaxed with each step. I could feel my balls tingle and my cock twitched. After the view that I had been treated to, I was ready for another round.

Getting to my feet, I grabbed the shower gel and followed him into the showers. Rocky was under a warm stream of water, lathering his body with soap. It was something so natural, but at the same time, it was hot as fuck.

Standing next to him, I put on my own shower. The warm water felt heavenly on my skin, and I had another wicked idea.

"Rocky, I've gone and busted my wrist. Could you do me a massive favour and wash my body?"

"Really?" he raised his eyebrow at me before snorting, "you're such a weakling! Suppose I shouldn't be surprised. Nerds like you can't do any exercise without getting injured!"

Though he grumbled, he didn't protest; instead, he squirted shower gel over my body before reaching out to caress it into my skin.

His hands moved across my back to my front. They were so large they practically covered my entire chest, meaning it didn't take long for him to finish my top half. I shuddered as I felt him move down, continuing to scrub my skin until he came to my cock.

I could almost sense his nervousness, so I gave him some encouragement.

"Thank you so much, Rocky, I can be so clumsy... Yesss..." I hissed as finally, he gripped my shaft.

It was the first time he had actually put his hand on my cock. The lie about my religious beliefs when he had first sucked me off was now forgotten as he began to jerk me off and slowly my prick responded, growing to full length.

"I've got one more load to give you tonight, Rocky. Be a good cum slut and get onto your knees."

Instantly Rocky stiffened, and I gulped. The water splashing off the tiles was the only noise, and for a dreaded moment, I thought I had gone too far and then he crouched.

Collecting water, he splashed it over my length, washing off the soapy suds before opening his mouth.

Taking my cock inside, he began to suck.

"Holy fuck, that's good!" I hissed.

It wasn't just how good his mouth felt, it was how good it felt to have him submit to my demand, to take my dirty talk and willingly agree.

"You like getting clever by drinking my cum, don't you?"

His blue eyes shone as they looked up at me through the shower water. Gripping his hair, I pulled him towards me until I was pushing against his throat.

"Relax that throat, Rocky, I'm coming in!" I snarled, and knowing that he could, I rammed forward and with a forceful shove, I slipped inside his throat.

"Fukkkkkk!" I howled while the footballer gurgled around my thick head.

"That's it slut. Get my cock nice and wet for you," I smirked.

"Ah, ah, ah! Make sure you're a good boy and keep my cum inside that tight ass," I said, noticing that his body was shaking as he tried to get used to my cock stretching his throat.

Immediately, he tensed. I could see his large cheeks clenched together, and it had the added effect of tightening his throat around my tip.

"Goddamn, you're good at deepthroating!" I grunted as I began to fuck his face.

It got easier each time I thrust forward to invade his tight tunnel and soon he was eagerly taking my entire length inside his mouth. I had trained this jock well and soon I felt my balls swell.

"Fuck it's too much, lick my balls, slut!"

Dropping my cock, Rocky took my balls in his mouth. Leaning back to enjoy the feelings, I shivered when I felt the cold tiles press against my back.

After the initial shock, the contrast in sensations was rather pleasing. His warm mouth continued to bathe my balls while the cool tiles chilled my back helping to delay my orgasm.

With my hands entwined in his thick blonde hair, I gently added more downward pressure and instantly, he knew what I wanted.

Crouching lower, his tongue flicked out and licked the sensitive skin between my sack and my asshole. Pressing hard against my perineum, I groaned as I felt his tongue slip further down.

Dropping my gaze, all I could see was his forehead and hair, the rest of his face was buried between my legs. Feeling powerful, I gripped my shaft and slapped his head with it, while rubbing my balls over his face.

"You know what? I think you're a slut for cock!"

Rather than reply, he let out a guttural groan as he moved back to my cock and hungrily sucked it. For the first time, I noticed that he was pumping his own shaft.

"You're just a slave for cum, aren't you?!"

He moaned, and I pushed my cock deep inside his mouth.

"Why don't you show me how much you want it? Lie on the floor and spread your legs. I'm going to fuck your jock cunt!"

Quickly, he dropped to his back on the wet floor and lifted his legs up. His hand hadn't left his prick, jerking it as he looked excitedly up at me.

Kneeling between his large legs, I shuffled across the tiles until my cock was resting next to his.

Keeping it there, I watched as he opened his hand and gripped my shaft against his. We both groaned when our hot meats pressed against each other. With his hand slick, he began to beat both of us off.

"You sure do learn quickly!" I teased, "we'll make you a cum hungry whore in no time!"

His eyes lit up at that. I could see it excited him.

"Say it..."

"I want to be a cum hungry whore." he whispered.

"Louder!"

"I want to be a cum hungry whore!" He said louder, the words echoing around the tiled walls.

"Who does? What's your name?"

"I'm Rocky Edwards and I'm a cum hungry whore!" He cried over and over again.

Pulling my cock away, I lined it up with his pink hole. I could see my earlier cream pie dripping between his cheeks. Smearing my head around, I used my own spunk to lube my cock.

"Tell me what you want me to do!"

"Please fuck me. I need your cock inside my ass. I want to have your clever cum fill me up... fuck me. Please fuck me!"

I had never heard anything that hot before. While he spoke, his hand pumped his shaft quicker and his asshole relaxed, almost inviting me to invade it. Smiling down at him, I pushed forward and claimed him for the second time that day.

Dropping down, I spread his legs, allowing me to push deeper inside his ass. I could feel his knuckles rub against my tummy as he worked his cock. Looking at the wonder in his blue eyes, I grinned.

"You're a cock slut now."

Pushing my lips against his, I felt a slight resistance before he kissed me back.

Thrusting my hips against his, I sighed in his mouth as I bottomed out. Already the familiar sensation that I was about to cum rocked my body.

Pulling back, I began to fuck him as hard as I could, slamming into his god-like body over and over again, knowing that he could take the rough pounding that I was giving him. He moaned louder and louder, his hand getting faster in time with the intense fucking.

I could see the pre-cum spitting from his slit onto his chest. He was close, but I wanted to see how obedient he truly was.

"Leave your cock, slut!" I ordered and with a massive amount of reluctance, he dropped his hand.

For the first time, I reached out and gripped his prick. The shaft throbbed against my palm and with one squeeze, he erupted,

"Fuck..." he whimpered as he coated his six-pack with thick cum.