Eternal Ejaculation: School of Lust

Chapter 5 Bill: Ball-Buster Hips
PWP: What the fuck, I'm just having a ball all smut mostly enjoy =3 Thanks for reading!
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Billy is a recent high school graduate. The six-foot three inch tall seventeen years old, is sexy dipped in melted butter. That is what his mother’s ex-man friend use to tell him after the prick turns him out before he hit puberty. Well as Billy would say who the fuck wants a happy life, he never complains about what the cocksucker did, hell after a while he would corner the old bastard every time they had a chance. Then his cunt mother dumps the loser and trades him in for, what Billy calls his moms douche bag. Shit, how the fuck do you go from a six-inch cock to a mudslide. He had actually look forward to his mom’s new man-whore, until the twenty-two year old douche bounced in the front door with more bags than you find on sell at a thrift store. Instant resentment, so his plans to skip prep school change, he did not want to spend a fucking summer hold at home with his mother and her cunt party unlimited.

Well cutting to the chase Billy spends the first couple of weeks of school taking stock. Making a personal fuck list; dam right of all the boys he wants to pound before the end of the summer term, as well as the ones he plans to keep in his cell on speed dial. He feels he can never have too much ass at hand. Oh yeah Bill, where we left off, Billy tapping that ass, ramming, slamming, banging, tanking, pounding yes fucking that ass; going with gusto, sinking his dark red meat in deep.

“Yes! Billy! Harder, yes!” The coach pounds back with just as much force, sucking up Billy’s meat like an extra thick milkshake.

Poking, and stroking did I say choking. Billy grips the hipbones and yells between dips he mentally crossing this ‘ass to burn a whole in’ off his fuck list. Transfixed on the coaches’ ass lips; the hole stretch tight yielding and wraps around Billys’ thick dick. In, out higher lower now with f*cking twist to his football hips, he screams “F*ck this is the shit!”, squeezing hard on the milky white hips, pulling that flaming gap back he slams forward; plowing balls deep squishing against the coaches sagging male meat. ‘Fuck yeah!’ this is what separate men from panty waste boys. Billy rides his ass as if he is a dam bull, the coach grunting, gags around his own drool. Once he settles in a rhythm, one hand attaches to his hip, then no hands, both folded behind his head; the kid is going out of his mind. All the while, the powerful football buster hips slam, smack, pound, and grind.

You see Billy is a machine, driven by lust, every engine needs fine tuning, this is exactly what his seme wants to do.*wink* [did I say I love being a porn writer?]

I have seen enough my bitch pounds coach as if he is auditioning for the lead in an A.V smut flick. The coach on all fours with his dick flapping back and forth between balls and belly. His cock jelly glistens spraying the locker room floor as I saunter in the door. Billy’s tight football ass is mine to snatch, grab and fucking trash. I lick my lips and whip out my dick, giving it a few good jerks then pull off my shirt.

I step up to Bill toying with my nipple rings, thinking all sorts of dirty things. Billy is rather distracted the ass he works getting compacted. I settle behind silently easing him in my embrace, one arm around his chest the other between his hair and face, tilting his head, I take a taste. “Close your eyes, mnn nice.” I twist my hips, and turn his lips giving them a quick nip. “This is your fault.” I hiss against his lips.

“Hnn? Me?” He swallows hard, breath hitches in his chest.

“Yes my so fuckable one, I’ve watch you for a while.” He freezes, I tease. “Don’t stop on my account.” Easing up one powerful thigh, I whisper in the same sultry voice. “Now I feel welcome.”

Billy mumbles incoherently. “Who.. are you, where did you come from?”

The coach howls, “Billy! Billy! I can’t hold it! Dam!”

“Shut the fuck up old man!” Billy shoves the coaches’ head down so his ass sits higher

I decide to set Bill’s ass on fire. I wrap a dark cloth over his eyes, at the same time “Do you trust me?”

The sounds flesh hitting flesh a constant, he bites his lip, and keeps pounding his dick deeper in his bitch. A short nod, I tighten the cloth, then pull that dirty mouth to me, sucking his lips, teeth and tongue swapping spit parting with a loud hiss.

“Lean over that ass Bill I got plans for you.” I grin at how submissive he is, so completely ukeable.

“Bill-eeee!” The coach’s rasping grunts with each punch in his dark box urge me on,

“Give me some of that.” I press hard against his back, reaching between the conjoined men, Bill pauses so I grope the coaches’ heavy sacs and stroke his twitching length until I got the gooey pre-cum jelly. I moan in Bill’s neck moving back with glistening fingers. Bill replaces his hungry cock as I watch enthralled. The flanged head spread the puckered opening encasing by half, before pulling out and repeating. “That is hot Bill, thanks for showing me.” I push one jelly-covered finger between his lips, moaning in his ear. He sucks and groans for more, opening his mouth wide following my moving hands.

“It taste good give me more.” He pauses gulping as the coach and he find that common tempo. “

“No Bill I have plans for this juice.” I move my cum-spit wet fingers to Bill’s exit portal, lowering my face as well; pushing him forward as I stretch out behind, lean waist, and tight hips. I smooth my hands over his hard ass, and then I squeeze the cheeks apart, revealing Billy’s dark treasure ready to take him to the cleaners.

Billy humped, stomp, and pumped deep and hard. Slowing down as my hand rested his rump keeping him steady. The coach compensated quickly pounding back meeting that erect javelin, hammering his ass and whimpering. My tongue lashes out at one nut, following with my lips; jelly coated fingers twist in Bill’s darkness. My groan mixes with his as I open wide taking both balls in my horny mouth, washing the bare balls with several swirls between the sides of my cheeks. I can feel them shrivel in preparation for the main event, I smile adding another finger twisting it, Bill moves away, and his tight body makes me hornier.

I open my mouth dropping the balls with one final lick, moaning over the tight eggs.

“Damit don’t stop!” Billy’s hips push forward and drive backward for my horny mouth. I like him begging.

“My little victim shh.” I ease fingers out and insert tongue. Well to be more specific. I push the tip of my tongue against the reddish brown opening, it contracts as my fingers erupt, and I lick around the digit. Tasting the jelly juice and Bill, dirty ass taste. I love it mixing with his sweat; I inhale that sexy scent replacing my tongue for the two removed fingers. Instant bliss my Bill gags, growls, gulps and calls out for more.

My pink mouth muscle delves forward, his ass flexes around my tongue as if sucking me off while pulling me deeper. I happily venture comply pushing two fingers inside the spit slick dark box. Now fingers and tongue dip, slip, trip, pick, and flick in and out of the tasty ass. “Good so good.” I moan, pushing Bill to his limit. Delighted he is delivering just as much pleasure to the older man in front of him.

“Fuck me now, bury your cock in my ass!” he bends over almost in half against the coaches back, his hips still working their sweet magic.

I sit up behind Billy pushing him forward so his ass lifts up more ready for some serious probing. The man on all fours keeps up his end, impaling his ass on Bills thick length, with grunts and gags,

I line my organ to his spit-lubricated hole, the edges pucker seductively out at me, and I smirk. I push my hot rod against the yielding flesh panting as I watch my length breach the tight outer muscle so dam hot. Billy’s ass squeezes-sucks in my burgundy colored male meat slowly welcoming me in a tight ass embrace. His ass drinks me in until our balls meet, and I breathe a sigh of relief, so fucking nice.

This is where we end our ride well not really the end, lets call it the beginning because I got more plans for his ball buster hips and dirty mouth; oh shit back to the ass at hand.

“Awhh! Shit shit more yes!” Billy whimpers, grinding back slamming forward.

“Pff, haa.” The coach growls, “I cant hold..it..coming!” the grunts, and grovels, the sound of his seed squirting all over the cum slick floor, muted but the others moaning, grunting and hissing.

“Nou! Awh,,!” Billy calls the cock buried deep in his ass unleashes a merciless assault on his prostrate, his eyes still blindfolded he clamps down in the coaches shoulders the smacking sounds of their bodies echo off the metal locker and tile walls. Then the ass he’s pounding wraps him in erotic waves ricocheting the same shock signals through Billy’s testicles, “Ahh!” with one final growl, and he unleashes his essence deep inside the contracting darkness.

A wheezy whistle behind Billy continues to pump deep into comfort zone, gripping his hips and neck intermittently, thrusting, and twisting. Billy’s ass the only thing on his mind now, his balls heat up, the fire rises slowly. The volcano, a crescendo of heat boils beneath, and squeeze tight; his dick stretches his thrust jerk then spasms in the new waves of tightness, Billy’s climax grips the digging meat firmly then sucks it dry. The hot cum filling his cavity in unending waves, even as he moves the squishy sound makes him growl with lust, moving slowly now in the extra lubricated opening.

The man leans over Billy’s back kissing his ear send that raspy exhaustion to the football player. Bill turns his covered eyes towards the man, “We need to stop meeting like this.”

The guy smirks, “One of these days, its going to be a long summer.”
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Hahaha! Randomness and boredom, gave me new use for rhymes XD Hope you like the cum shots comments please anyone...