Now his hips were pounding against me, his dick pushing at my hole, his balls slapping at my legs. With a final moan, he put his hands around my waist and thrust his cock straight up my waiting ass, pulling me back onto his prick. I felt his dick swell and his load shoot into me. His cock throbbed several times, each time sending another wave of thick cream into my ass.
Jack lay heavily against me, his face on my shoulder. His cock was still hard inside me, and I could feel his heart beating wildly against my skin. Finally, he slipped out of me and turned me around to face him.
Kneeling in front of me again, his mouth went to work on my balls, sucking and licking them. His big tongue ran the length of my meat, and I was inside his mouth once more. I was so worked up from the fucking he gave me that it took only a minute of sucking before I was ready to come. Jack let my dick fall from his mouth and finished me off with a few strokes of his hand. I came with a cry, my load covering Jack’s neck and chest with rope after rope of cum. When I was done, he licked the last drops of cum off the end of my cock and stood up. “Christ,” he said, looking at his chest. “If you had handled balls like that back in high school, you might have had a better batting average.”
We washed off under the shower, just like we used to do after a game. Only this time, I let Jack know just how hot I thought he was. Then we went and joined the rest of our classmates, knowing that at the end of the night we’d have another chance to practice our ball playing.
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