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The Jock-Strapped

Once more with feeling...

added by Anonymous 14 years ago BM I S O

I continue to milk the little jerk - jerking him off with every stride
as he runs down the hallway to the Mens Room. Moments after I hear the
door swing, Vinnie rips his jeans open to let his manhood and me
spring out of his fly. I look like I've been glued to him. It's a
weird perspective looking up from his one-eyed monster and into the
tilted mirror over the sinks. I squeeze harder. Vinnie drops to his
knees moaning.

"I- uh, ah, I can-huh,huh, ta-huh-ke th-huh-is anymore!" he pants, "I
wish you were Ryan Standish again." He closes his eyes and clutches
the medal hanging from the chain around his neck.

I feel weird. I'm growing bigger. I feel saliva filling my mouth as
my mouth forms around Vinnie's trapped manhood. My arms come free from
his thighs and I reach up and grab his hand which still clasps the
pendant. My tongue works to explore and squeeze out Vinnie's juices.
My stomach rumbles. I'm starving. I wish as our thoughts are still
merged. No man will be able to resist me, and once sucked dry then he
becomes my cow. Part of my herd to serve me, to live only to provide
me hot liquid manseed. Vinnie quivers as he blows his load, and
becomes forever a slave to my needs.

Vinnie is sitting on the floor. He is pale and drenched with sweat.
His last 2 orgasms have been dry, and I'm still hungry. The door
bursts open and Horst bursts in.

"Vinnie, I saw you run into the bathroom, and came as soon as I could
get Mr. Oliver to give me a pass. Carter is trying to get a pass and
should be here soon," Horst rambled on as he stared wide eyed at his
idol Ryan Standish naked on his knees sucking an exhausted Vinnie's
cock. "Thank goodness, you're human again, Ryan!"

"I'm still hungry," I said licking my lips and motioned for my 19 year
old buddy to approach. He couldn't resist and soon was moaning, as his
knees buckled and he emptied his prostate and balls six times. He was
now shoved next to Vinnie seated with his back against the wall. I was
still hungry, I looked from Vinnie to Horst and back again. Neither
of them could give me what I needed now. The door creaked open...


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