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The Jock-Strapped

Waking Up With Cotton Mouth

added by Drakkenfyre 20 years ago I

Oh, man, what a weird dream! thought Ryan as he woke up.  The smell hit him first, he reeked of sweat.  He must have skipped his shower after practice yesterday, but he couldn't remember even going to practice.  Just his horrible nightmare. He was already stretching his muscles tight, and his mouth tasted like cotton seasoned with a slight salty, metallic taste.  He opened his eyes it was still dark.  He tried to relax from his stretch, but his muscles wouldn't respond. He thought, What the hell?

Suddenly he felt a heavy weight press down on him. It was heavy and warm.  The roof fell in?  And it's hot?  Is the house on fire?  Or was there a tornado or earthquake? Ryan wondered in panic, then he felt movement, it was like giant fingers.

No! I must still be dreaming!

Early morning light blinded Ryan as the weight lifted.  It was a dream! he thought in relief.  Then his vision adjusted to the light.  This wasn't his bedroom.  He was now eye level with the door knob.  A hand reached down and turned the knob, the door opened to a blue tiled bathroom.  Ryan saw the reflection in the mirror.  It was a sleepy Vince Cost wearing a jockstrap.  The jockstrap was tented by his morning hard on, and the source of that odd salty metallic taste was now evident.  Vince's hand obscured Ryan's view as he scratched himself.  Vincent yawned and got a drink of water. 

Car engines roared.  Vince peeked out the window, Ryan saw just over the window ledge.  Two cars pulled away from the house.  Vince sighed, and said out loud, "Well, I guess I'm on my own today.  I think I'll go back to bed," and he yawned.

His breathing became rhythmic, and Ryan quivered as he felt Vince's hand position itself on top of him.  Ryan knew what he's be doing now, and he was afraid Vince would soon be doing the same.  The fingers started to massage, and Ryan felt himself stretching even more.  Suddenly, a huge load of sticky cum exploded all over and inside Ryan.  He wanted to scream.  Vince started to snore.  Ryan was in shock and denial.  Vince rolled over smothering Ryan between his softening cock and Vince's mattress.

 


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