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Arriving at the pitch.

added 19 years ago BM

Si knew where he'd have to go to find the jocks.

Lessons had already started at school, but Marc and his bunch of jocks didnt have time for Math and Grammar and all that shit. They were most likely at the pitch already, getting in some practice for the big game.

Si had never been much of a football-fan; well, not much of a sports fan full stop. But today, there was something about the idea of sweating it out on a big patch of grass, with some other buff guys, and a ball to throw about.

Right now the jocks were taking a break from the practice. And were standing at one end of the pitch, joking about. One of the boys, Chris, was bragging about the girl he had ended up with last night. Si smirked to himself as he wondered what they'd say when he told them that he'd spent the last half hour fucking the brains out of Tammy Weston, and Marc's girlfriend Mel. She'd been especially eager and satisfied by his large fuckstick; like she'd never really been satisfied like that before. Si started to wonder if Marc wasn't the big man he liked everyone to think it was.

"Wassup dudes" he announced loudly to the small crowd of jocks. They turned to look at him and met his cocky, leering grin with mostly puzzled expressions. None of them seemed to recognise the big dumb jock stood before them. With his big hairy muscular chest on display he looked like one hell of a studs. But they thought they knew all the jocks around the school.

"Wassup dude." replied Paul gently, speaking for the rest of the group. He couldn't take his eyes away from his magnificent body. That kid must have undergone a hell of a workout to look like that. And despite the mass of manly stubble, his face still looked pretty young and fresh, but he had the body of some older college player.

"What's the matter with you fuckers? Ain't you ever seen a jock like me before?"
"Course we have dude. We just thought we knew most of the jocks round here."
Simon grinned "You've got a short fucking memory. Only yesterday you were bragging about what a muscular stud you were gonna turn me into. And look at me. Fuck, I'm huge. The chicks can't get enough of me like this. Even I fucking can't. You did this to me, dudes."

"What a minute, you're....Simon?"


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