When he returned from shooting some hoops, Jason was stoked for his date that evening with Juicy, his girlfriend. He was supposed to stop by at her place after dinner. It was a warm evening, and Jason pondered what to wear. He tried on a favorite wifebeater. Whoa!! The swath of chest hair exposed was just too overwhelming. But Jason had to grin as he gazed in the mirror. Just looking at himself, he felt like kicking up turf. He thought about Juicy, her nice pointed tits and the curve of her ass. He then tried on an old T-shirt; it had been through the wash a number of times and had shrunk a bit. Jeff had also endowed Jason with powerful pecs and biceps and the T-shirt really bulged when Jason slipped it on. Best of all, it didn't quite reach to his shorts, so there was a solid treasure trail (hell, "trail" isn't the word, for it was a surging stream) that was bared at the bottom of the T-shirt. When Jason lifted his arms, your eyes got smacked with the hairy blob circling his navel. It was sleazy; yeh, he had to admit that. But he thought again of Juicy's tits and ass, and he strode out the door.
When Jason got to Juicy's place, he was feeling high. Juicy was expecting him and quickly answered the door to her apartment. Her eyes lit up when she saw Jason. "Oh, Jason, you look so great." Jason first scratched his exposed belly, and then let his hand move up and over his chest, just in case Juicy hadn't noticed. Hell, that entire shirt was itchy, the way it confined his pelt. Jason was eager to get out of it, and from the look on Juicy's face, he wasn't the only one with that desire. Juicy put her hands around his neck and kissed him. The sharp stubble against her face was electrifying. As she kissed him again, she rubbed her face against his dense beard. Jason cupped her ass and felt her smooth legs.
Juicy smiled, took a hand and felt Jason's chest through his shirt. She felt all over his pecs. Galvanized, she wasn't really thinking; she didn't know what had happened to Jason; she just knew she liked the feel of what was underneath. As she kissed Jason again, she pulled at his T-shirt collar and looked down. She felt giddy, intoxicated. "Jason, Jason, it's so warm; why not just take it off," she slurred as she tugged at the bottom of his shirt. Jason peeled off the shirt and stepped back a bit so she could see his entire torso. Juicy just stared dumbfounded for a bit; then she smiled broadly and kissed Jason. She wanted to feel her body against his.
Juicy quickly undid the clasp of her bra and unbuttoned her shirt. Jason was startled at first by her frenzy, but he just buzzed when he saw Juicy's melons. He cupped and squeezed both tits, fondling their lush fullness. Juicy was wasting no time; she wanted to feel her tits brushing against his hairy chest. Her nipples sparked against the soft bristle as she felt the expanse of his chest. At high voltage, she reached down and rubbed Jason's now bulging crotch. In turn, he slobbered all over her tits, sucking, licking, pulling on her nipples with hungry lips.
Jason's shorts were straining with his stiffening dick. As he loosened the clasp, Juicy reached down and let his cock bounce out. Jason pulled the briefs under his aching balls. His rod lurched a bit, and then Juicy chomped down, sucking deliriously.
Juicy paused to pull off her shorts, letting Jason deal with her panties. So soft and silky, a smoldering red--they drew Jason's finger into Juicy's crotch. First one finger felt her warm slick lips. Jeff grinned broadly and Juicy was shivering with the sensation. Jeff pulled down the panties and opened wide Juicy's twat. He stared at it with delight, fingering that velvety crevice. His dick was aching with anticipation, but Jason first licked Juicy's cunt and sucked on her clit. Then he rubbed his rod against her slit several times, teasingly, and finally slowly thrust in. Home at last, his cock started to pump impatiently. Juicy reached up to caress his chest, and Jeff leaned down to gobble a nipple. His cock in a sweet cunt, lovely tits in his mouth--Jeff stopped sucking just a moment to grin stupidly as he thrust repeatedly. "My prick in a pussy," he thought. He could almost feel his body frizz bristle. "Thank you, Jeff!"