He moans when I slide the jeans over my booty, and I know he’s seen the black circle underneath my thong strap.
“Are you…?”
“Shhh.” I shush him. This is my show.
I kick off jeans and strip my shirt. I’m standing there, in just my tiny neon pink thong, looking like a total jock pussy. Channeling Luke Micucci.
I bend over and reach behind myself, pulling the thong strap out of the way and firmly gripping the black circle with my other hand. I relax my hole and it pops out instantly, a decently big butt plug that I’ve been wearing all day in preparation.
“I wanted to make sure I was ready for you,” I offer as an explanation.
“Fuck,” he says under his breath.
I drop the plug to the floor, and then enact Step 2 of my plan.
Ok, so listen. Wrestlers have to be pretty damn flexible. Not gymnast flexible, but I’m more bendy than you might think. And I’m a pretty decent dancer. I’m not saying I’m fantastic or anything, but I’ve been watching tutorials on YouTube and practicing in front of the mirror to try and get this right.
Luckily my ass is so big and meaty, I don’t need to try that hard. Just pop my hips a little, and my cheeks clap together. I do it again, with more force, and the clap is louder. I’m twerking as best as I can, and you’d think I’d be embarrassed but I feel so confident, I feel like such a jock pussy. Twerking for my big-dicked nerd boyfriend like a good jock slut.
“Matt, are you trying to kill me!?” He gasps.
I stand up again and grab my cheeks, bouncing them up and jiggling them, tapping them from the bottom to make them ripple.
Andy gets up behind me and grabs my ass so hard it hurts my slightly sore muscles a little bit. But I’m not complaining.
“Get on the bed so I can fuck that jock pussy and make that fat ass bounce,” he growls.
Well, good thing I don’t have JPS. Because if I did, I think I would have flooded Andy’s room.
“Andy…” I moan as he taps my ass with his hard dick. I know he’s making it bounce a little that way, and I can feel some pre-cum on my ass cheeks.
I get up on the bed on all fours, displaying my fat jock ass for Andy, shifting my hips to show off my bouncy cakes. I can sense Andy practically salivating, looking at my ass like it’s a fine steak, ready to dig in.
“Ohhh fuck, come taste this jock pussy!” I moan all slutty, dropping my chest and arching my back to show him how much a slut I can be.
When I finally feel something warm and wet touch my hole, I bite the sheets and moan. I’ve never had a tongue on my pussy, but the way Charlie Walker describes it in his stories has always turned me on so much. He’s written a few where it’s almost entirely rimming focused, and I’ve been dying to have Andy chow down on my sweet jock cakes.
“YES!!” I moan as Andy spreads my cheeks and presses his lips against my hole. He must have done this before, because the way he is moving his lips and tongue was sending me to heaven. Each flick of his hot tongue against my sensitive little pucker makes my toes curl. I grip the sheets as hard as I can, writhing around as Andy starts to flick his tongue just right, the tip of it breaching my pussy and making me even hungrier for cock, craving penetration.
“Andy… so fucking good!!” I pant like a dog, Andy’s mouth was incredible. And if his mouth could do that, then what his dick could do…
“You must have done that before!” I say with a sigh once he’s done spending a good 10 minutes spit shining my pussy and making sure I was loose and ready for him.
“Nope! I kinda just copied the way that Charlie describes rimming. I saw on his Twitter that he’s like an ass eating expert and based on your reaction, I’d have to agree,” Andy laughs and smacks one of my cheeks, sending it bouncing.
I am so ready for what’s next. Andy gets up on the bed behind me, and I feel his fat hog slap against my cheeks. His cock is as hard as a steel beam, and I can feel him leaving little imprints of pre-cum each time he taps my supple cheek with it. I hear a pop of the lube bottle opening and the wet sounds of Andy slicking up his cock.
The last time Andy had been with a guy was over three months ago, and he got tested in preparation for this. I’d never been with anyone before, so we were all set to go bare. We both wanted to get into that jock pussy breeding fantasy, and I trusted him. The fact he showed me his test results meant a lot, actually.
When I felt Andy’s bare dick inside of me, any thought that I was anything other than destined to be a jock pussy was snuffed out like a candle. It was that moment in my life when I realized that I’ve found my calling. Fuck wrestling, I wanna be a pro jock pussy!
As Andy sunk inch by inch of his big nerd dick into me, I squeeze his pole with my pussy muscles and he groans.
“Matt, fuck, you’re gonna make me cum already!”
The fact that my pussy was so tight, felt so good, that Andy was already about to bust made me feel so powerful. But I didn’t want this to be over yet, so I reluctantly make my hole go slack and let Andy bottom out inside me.
I feel so fucking full, in the best way possible. There’s no discomfort at all. It was like Andy’s dick was made for my pussy. I’m in jock pussy heaven!
“Andy…” I moan, “Fucking go for it, ram my jock pussy with that big nerd cock!!”
I feel Andy’s hands grab my waist, his long slender artist’s fingers gripping me tight. Grabbing me like I was an object, fuck I feel like I feel like I’m just a fleshlight at this moment, that Andy was gonna bitch me out. I have to stop myself from squeezing my pussy again, but I’m so hungry for cock I nearly can’t help it.
When Andy starts pulling his cock out of me, I whimper. I wanted to be full! I wanted to be fucking STUFFED! But I should have known that as soon as most of his length was unsheathed from my pussy, he snaps his hips and slams into me with all his might.
And soon enough I’m moaning like a whore into the mattress, shaking my hips to match his thrusts. I bet from Andy’s point of view, my meaty ass cheeks were bouncing and clapping so good around his thick cock. The thought turns me on so much that I start throwing my ass back even more, and I realize Andy’s thrusts become shallower as I take over and work my ass on his cock.
Holy shit, I’m a jock pussy power bottom!!
Andy’s breath was getting heavier, and his grip around my waist was weakening. “Matt…” he breathed out.
“Fuck not yet, just hang in there a little bit more!!” I said while I continued to throw my ass back. Andy weighed less than me, and he didn’t have my muscles, so I was surprised to find out that I was riding his dick so hard it was literally pushing him backwards.
Andy’s cock beat my dildo by far. It was softer, warmer, fleshier, and it still hit all the right spots. I can’t believe I waited so long to try this! And the fact that Andy has more experience than me was good, because he REALLY knew how to work his cock into me.
As my nut gets closer, I start to slow down my power bottoming. I don’t even need to say anything to Andy, he takes over and grabs my hips again, and he seemed to get a second wind because his thrusts were so powerful his bed knocked against the wall!