Basketball Buddy #4
by Xavier L

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I got up from the bed and went into the bathroom.  I turned off the shower.  I pulled towels out of their laundry hamper to wipe up the water on the floor.  Riley came in and asked what I was doing.  I looked at my watch.  “We don’t have a lot of time, so we need to get things cleaned up before your mom is back.” I put the pictures back on the wall, straightened out their bed, and then we went downstairs to get clothes back together.  I sat down on the couch my clothes next to me.  When Riley came in, he moved to sit next to me, but instead I guided him to between my legs.  I pushed his head down, and he knelt between my thighs.  Immediately he took my cock into his mouth and started sucking on it.  My cock grew in his mouth as his red lips rode up and down the thick shaft.  “Suck that fat dick, Ri!”  We didn’t have a lot of time, so I guided him through it quickly.  When I was about ready to blow, I stopped him.  I grabbed his head and let him continue, and then pulled it out quickly blasting his face with my cum.  My thick jizz stuck to his cheeks as he wiped a gob from his left eye.  Small ropes of it hung from his chin and his ear.  I handed him his shirt and had him clean off.  He put his shorts on just as I heard the garage door opening, and so he ran upstairs to his room to get a clean shirt while I moved into the dining room and got my clothes back on rapidly.

His mom came into the house carrying bags.  “Need some help?” I asked.

“That would be so nice!  Thank you, sweetie.”  Riley came down the stairs and helped me carry stuff in.  “You are coming on Saturday, right?”

“What’s on Saturday?”

“My birthday party!” Riley said excitedly.

“Ohhh.  THAT.  I almost forgot,” I feigned, laughing hard at Riley’s shocked expression.  “Course I’m coming, little bro.”
“He was just teasing you, Riley,” his mother added reassuringly.

With other shit going on, I wasn’t able to see Ri again until the birthday party.  There were tons of kids.  Brady was the only other one I knew. Riley gave me a hug when he saw me.  He was wearing a T-shirt that said “I’m 9 today.”  I laughed at the shirt and asked where he got that.

“My mom bought it!”  Then he had to run off to join some of his friends.  

I messed up Brady’s hair as I said hello to him.  He was wearing bright yellow basketball shorts and a red, white, and blue shirt that had his school’s name across the front.  I tickled him before I went to say hi to Riley’s parents.  I sat down, and Brady came for some more.  I grabbed him, tickled his sides and pulled him to my lap.  I rubbed his back and occasionally tickled him.  After one tickling session, he leaned back against me, his head resting on my shoulder.  I looked down and saw his white thighs and felt his soft skin, and, well, my dick started responding.  I continued teasing him and giving him attention until he pretty much wasn’t leaving my side.  Finally I got up, made sure he saw me, and walked toward the stairs.  I stretched until I confirmed he was heading in this direction, and then I went up the stairs.

I went into the bathroom, leaving the door partly ajar.  I went to the toilet and pulled my dick out of my shorts and boxers and started pissing.  Soon I saw the door open, and Brady was standing there.  “Come on in, bro.  Shut the door.”

He came into the bathroom and shut the door, his brown eyes staring at my large cock. 

“My dick’s pretty big, isn’t it?”  He nodded his head.  I shook it a few times and slowly stroked it feeling it harden.  “Come on over and feel it, dude.”  He took a few steps and then stopped.  I walked over closer to him.  “Come on, bro.  I know you want to.”  He tentatively reached out and touched my fat cock.  I wrapped his little fingers around the shaft and moved it up and down slowly.  “Yeah, that feels good, Brady.”  I released his fingers just a bit, and when I felt his hand still going, I moved my hand away.  He looked up at me as my cock was fully swollen and twitched in his grip.  I smiled and used my thumb to push a lock of his light brown hair away from his forehead.  After a bit I stepped away from him and went to the door.  I locked it and then turned on the fan.  

“Why did you turn on the fan?”

I smiled as I answered: “So no one can hear us.”  I stood in front of him and put my hand on the back of his head.  “Go ahead and feel my balls.”  I felt his small fingers on my low hangers.  “They’re nice and big aren’t they?”  He nodded his head as if mesmerized.  Then I said:  “I want you to taste my dick, little bro.”

“Taste it?” he asked surprised.

I moved closer so that my big dick was almost touching his lips.  “Yeah, Brady.  Lick it.”  He looked at my dick.  “Go on,” I said.  He looked at me and then back at my dick and shook his head a bit.  I held his head firmly and took my piece and rubbed some of my precum onto his lips.  Reflexively, his tongue came out and licked some of the clear sticky fluid.  “Now open your mouth and taste my meat, bro.”  When he opened his mouth to say something, I pushed my cock past his lips and held his head so he couldn’t move away.  “Lick it, bro.”  I felt his tongue against the head of my dick.  “That feels good, Brady.  Open your mouth wider, dude.”  Without waiting I pushed my hips forward forcing my dick further into his mouth.  Then I started moving the shaft back and forth.

When I felt his mouth relax more, I decided it was time to take this further.  Plus we didn’t have a lot of time.  The party was still going on downstairs.  I pulled back and guided him to the sink counter.  I put his hands on the counter and then ran my hands down his sides.  I lifted my shirt up and put it behind my neck.  “You like those big muscles, bro?”  He looked at my reflection and nodded his head.  I knelt down behind him and lifted up his shirt.  I pulled his shorts down a bit exposing his dark blue boxers.  “What kind of boxers are these, Brady?”

“Sssuperman,” he said nervously.

“Superman?  Really?  Well, let me check that out.”  I pulled his slick yellow shorts down and let them drop to his ankles.  I ran my hands over his butt cheeks along his underwear.  “Yeah, I see the Superman symbol.  Very cool, bro.”  I ran my hands up under his shirt and felt his smooth, warm skin of his back and then his chest.  As I explored his chest and stomach, I ran my lips over his cotton-clad buns.  When my lips were near the waistband, I opened my mouth and grabbed it with my teeth, using them to pull his boxers down.  When he felt his butt being exposed, he moved his hands to grab his boxers.  I snatched him by the wrists and put them on the counter continuing to pull the underwear down until they were just beneath his cheeks.  I quickly inserted my tongue into his crack and licked upward.  “You fuckin taste good, Brady.  You know what I’m going to do next?”

“Nnnoo, Danny.”

“I’m gonna eat your pussy, bro.”  I released his wrists, spread his cheeks apart, and immediately began licking his puckered pink hole.

“DANNY!”

“Shhhh, bro.  Keep it down.  We don’t want people to hear.”  I licked his hole vigorously, even pushing the tip of my tongue into the tight entrance.  I slid my hands down his legs pushing his Superman boxers down.

“Unnnh!” he moaned as my tongue continued to work his hole.

I could hear them changing to another game now downstairs.  His ass was pretty tight, so when I stood up, I looked for something to use and saw some lotion.  I grabbed it and squirted a bunch on my cock putting a thick layer of white fluid on it.

“What are you doing now, Danny?”

“Getting my dick nice and slippery.”

“What for?”

I got behind him and angled myself so my cock could enter him.  As I slid my dick into his crack, I answered him:  “To get it inside your ass so I can fuck you, bro.”

“You’re going to . . . “ he began but immediately stopped talking when he felt my fat cock entering his hole.  “DANNY!”

I grabbed the small green hand towel off the counter and held it to his mouth.  “Bite on this if you need, but you gotta keep that shit quiet, dude.”  I pushed my dick in more and watched in the mirror as he grabbed the towel with his mouth.  His face was bright red, and a vein stood out on his neck as he strained to accommodate my fat meat in his virgin hole.  I reached down and lifted him a bit, putting more of his body onto the counter.  I pushed more of my cock into him and then slowly moved it back and forth.  “I’ve seen you around before.  How do you know Riley?”  I took the cloth out of his mouth so he could answer.

“From school,” he forced out of his mouth.

“You guys buddies?” I asked, pushing more of my dick into him.

He closed his eyes shut tightly, and I felt his ass squeeze my dick.  A few seconds later he said: “Best friends.”

“Best friends, huh?  That’s really cool, bro.  We buddies now, too?”  I pushed more of my meat into his resistant ass.

“Unnnhh!” 

“We buddies now, bro?” I asked again.  He nodded his head.  “Good, cause your ass feels fuckin good, Brady.”  I knew we needed to hurry this up more, so I grabbed him around the stomach and chest, lifted him up, and carried him to the toilet.  I held him firmly as I sat down.  I could feel his shorts against my legs as his weight settled onto my lap forcing my cock deeper inside him.  “You feel that big cock inside you, bro?”

“Yesss.”

“Where you feel it, bro?”

“My bbbutt.”

I pulled him down more.  “Where else?”

“My belly.”

“That’s right you do, Brady.  That’s a fuckin huge cock, isn’t it?”  He nodded his head, and I sat against the back more pulling him with me.  He sank down onto my cock more. I grabbed the cloth off the counter and handed it to him.  “We gotta hurry this up, bro, so keep this handy.”  He took it from me, and I pushed my hips up.  He quickly stuffed it into his mouth.  I wrapped my hands around his small chest and drove my dick into him.  I heard his muffled yelp, and I waited while he took a few breaths and then pushed again burying most of my thick piece inside his snug ass.  Holding him like this, I started lifting him up and then pulling him down feeling his hole swallowing my cock repeatedly.  I started going faster and going deeper.

His pussy was so damn tight, I was getting close.  I pulled him off my cock and carried him to the sink again.  I put him on the counter, grabbed his legs and yanked them to me, thrusting them high until his ass was in line with my fat dick.  He still had the green cloth in his mouth, and I watched his eyes grow large as I rammed my dick into him.  A flash of red shot up his neck and into his face.  I pulled him closer, the back of his knees resting on my shoulders as I plowed into his ass.  I glanced at the medicine cabinet mirror and could see my large arms flexed as I held him by his back, his thin legs against my big chest.  Sweat droplets rolled down his legs as I watched my cock pull back and slam into his ass. 

I started moving faster feeling the pressure build in my groin rapidly.  I picked up speed, hearing his muffled moans and our bodies slapping together.  Then I noticed voices coming from downstairs.  The voices started getting closer, and I rammed his ass harder.  I could hear two people talking as they came up the stairs, and so I pounded his ass even faster feeling my orgasm building.  As my climax became unavoidable, I wasn’t sure I could keep quiet either, and with those women coming down the hallway, I wasn’t going to risk it.  I moved my mouth to his, took a mouthful of the same cloth hanging from his lips and pumped into him twice more before blasting my load.  When the voices passed the door, I spit the cloth out.  I yanked it out of his and pulled his mouth to mine thrusting my tongue past his open lips.  The sound I heard registered his surprise, but I continued kissing him deeply.

When I finally quit, I moved his legs off my shoulders and slowly pulled my dick out.  “That was fucking awesome, Brady!  That is one sweet, tight pussy, bro.”  I eased his legs down and helped him sit up.  I pulled my shorts and boxers up and then lowered my shirt.  Once again I moved a lock of sweat-dampened hair from his forehead.  I noticed the yellow shorts on the floor, his Superman underwear nestled inside.  I grabbed them and pulled his boxers out and held them up to my waist.  “Mind if I keep these, bro?”

“You want my underwear?”

I balled them up and shoved them in my pocket.  “Ya, bro.”  I put his shorts on his legs and helped him get clothed again.  I hadn’t heard the voices come back down the hallway, so I carefully opened the bathroom door and checked.  “See you downstairs, bro.  If they ask, you were in Ri’s room.”  I ushered him out of the bathroom and shut the door.  I looked at myself in the mirror and smiled.  “Holy fucking shit!” I whispered to my reflection.  I looked around the bathroom making sure there were no signs of what had taken place.  I washed my hands and rubbed them all over the cloth that had been in Brady’s and my mouth.

I exited the bathroom and headed to the stairs when I heard Riley’s voice behind me.  “Oh there you are!  I thought you had gone home.”  I didn’t know the other woman with her.

“Course not!  I haven’t missed the cake cutting I hope.”

“He wouldn’t do it without you, you know that Danny.”

I smiled and joined them as they headed back to the rest of the party.  When I sat down, I noticed Brady.  I pulled him over and sat him down on my leg letting my hand rest on his leg.  “Ready for some cake, bro?”  

He nodded his head briskly and said “Yes, Danny!”

They did the whole cake cutting thing, and then we watched as Riley opened his parents.  I had Brady on my lap the whole time.  Riley loved the present I got for him.  After the party was done, I helped his parents clean up.  When I gave Riley a goodbye hug, I told him to come over after dinner since I had another present for him.  “What is it?” he asked enthusiastically.

“It’s a surprise, bro.”  I tousled his hair and then left.  It felt like a long time until Riley finally came over.  I knew I would have the house to myself.  I had on my favorite shorts and boxers and sagged ‘em real low, and then I put on a wife beater.  When I heard the doorbell, my cock started rising.  

I let Riley in and directed him to the couch as I shut and locked the door.  I bent over and grabbed his present off the floor.  “Umm, Danny?  I can see your underwear.”

“I know, bro.  Don’t you sag?”

“What’s sagging?”

I lifted up my wife beater showing my abs as well as the boxers sticking out of my shorts.  “When you wear your shorts or pants low like this.”

“Mom always yells at me if I do it.”

“You just have to do it right,” I said.  “Here, stand up.”  When he was on his feet, I yanked his shorts down exposing his black silk boxers with the basketballs on them. Fuck! I thought.  Those boxers always got me going for some reason! 

“I’ll get into trouble if I sag, though.”

“Not when you’re with me, bro.”

He smiled, and I handed him his other present.  He opened it quickly, and his eyes lit up as he pulled out one of my old high school jerseys.  “This is mine now?”

“Yeah, bro.  Happy birthday.”  He came over and gave me a big hug.  He looked down at my groin when I let him go because he could feel my hard dick.  “Try it on, Ri.”

He pulled off his birthday shirt and slipped on my present.  “This is so cool, Danny!”  I rubbed his bare shoulders and arms while he admired the jersey.  I lifted it up  to peek at those silk boxers again.  I couldn’t stand it.  I hoisted him into the air, flung him over my shoulder, and headed upstairs.  I felt his small hands grab my sides for balance.  “Where are we going?”

I walked right past my room and into my little brother’s.  “We’re going to my bro’s room.”

I tossed him down onto the bed.  He looked around at my brother’s posters and room as I quickly went into my room and grabbed some lube.  When I returned he was sitting on the bed still looking around.  “Why are we in here, Danny?”

I pushed his chest so that he fell backward.  I took his hands and moved them over his head, joining his hands at the wrists and gripping it with one of my hands.  “Because I’m going to fuck you in here, Riley.”  I grabbed his shorts and yanked them down.  Then I shoved the jersey up to his neck and sucked on his nipples as my other hand rubbed his thighs.  Next I moved to his hairless pits and licked and sucked on them as I pushed my shorts and underwear down.  I grabbed his boxers and pulled them off his thin legs before lubing up my cock.  

Once my dick was prepared, I grabbed his legs and brought them to his chest.  “Grab your legs, Ri.”  I let go of his wrists and held his legs until he had them and was pulling them backward.  The jersey slid down to his waist.  I spread his cheeks apart and began eating his pussy.  “When did you start wearing boxers, little bro?”

“T. . . two years ago,” he breathed as my tongue slid into his hole.

“Why you wear ‘em?”

“I like how they feel.  Like shorts.”

“Any other reason?”

“You’ll laugh.”

“No I won’t, bro.”

He moaned before continuing:  “Because you do.”

My tongue thrust deeper into his hole, and I moved it back and forth.  “Makes you feel like a big boy?”
“Yes, Danny.”

I ran my tongue along the back of his leg.  “You’re a big boy now, huh?”  I returned my tongue to his hole and licked around the outside edge slowly. 

“YES!”

I stopped and grabbed my phone out of my shorts pocket as I stepped out of them.  I peeled off my wife beater as well.  “Well, know what else you’re gonna do as a big boy today, Ri?”

“No.”

“Get a good grip on those legs, bro.”  I pointed my phone toward his hole, started it recording, and moved my dick to the tight entrance.  “You’re gonna take my cock like a big boy.”  And then I rammed it in.  His hole resisted, but I’m stronger so my thick meat forced his ass.  

He yelled “DANNY!” as I buried my cock in his ass.

“Yeah, baby.  Scream for it faggot!”  I pulled it back slowly until the head almost popped out, and then I rammed it back in.  Riley covered his mouth with his forearm as he yelped.  I moved my phone’s camera to catch his face.  He was bright red from the chest up.  “Move your arm, bro.  No one is here to hear your faggot screams.  Make some noise, little bro.”

He moved his thin arm and yelled “It hurts Danny! It hurts!”

I was loving this!  I reached over and turned on my brother’s radio just in case.  “Why does it hurt Danny?” I asked moving my hips in a circular pattern, my thick cock buried deep inside him.

“Too. Big.”

“My cock too fat, bro?”

“YES!”

I pulled it back and rammed it forward again.  “You fags love fat cock though, Ri.  And you’ve had my big dick in you before, bro.”  I started fucking him faster, doing shorter thrusts as he moaned loudly.  I lifted one of my legs onto the bed and moved my phone under it so I could get a shot of my balls bouncing off his sweet ass as I plunged my hard flesh into him.  He grunted as I pounded his butt.

I set the phone down near his head so I could at least record the sounds, and then I moved my other leg onto the bed.  Squatting over him I reached down and grabbed his shoulders and then returned to doing long, deep thrusts, pulling my cock back as far as I could before slamming it in with one forceful rush.  

“DANNY! Unnnhhhh!”

“Fuck you feel so good, Ri.  I should’ve done this a LONG time ago!”  I continued doing quick, deep thrusts for a few moments before putting my knees into the bed.  I pulled out of him, got onto my side next to him, and moved him onto his side.  I hooked my arm behind his knee and pulled his leg up, and then I rammed my dick into his hole.  “Dude, your fucking pussy is so awesome.  Doesn’t matter how much I fuck you, it stays nice and tight for me.”  I did some slow deep thrusts before grabbing him and rolling onto my back.  With my feet planted against the bed, I used my legs to continue fucking him while his body lay against mine.  I could feel the slick fabric of the jersey against my bare chest.  His blonde hair rubbed lightly against my chin and cheek as I humped him.  I picked up my phone and took a picture of our faces close together.  I looked at the photo of his sweet face, mouth slightly open, eyes closed, a look of ecstasy.  

I set my phone down and used both my hands to rub his thin thighs.  The closer I got to his groin, the more he moaned.  I slid my hands to his soft stomach, grabbed the bottom of the jersey, and pulled it off him.  As I rubbed his chest, stomach, and thighs while lazily sliding my fat cock inside him, his face turned toward mine.  I wrapped my big arms around his tiny chest before sliding my legs down and off the bed.  “Grab your legs again, bro.”  I sat up, his weight pushing my dick deep inside as he lifted his knees to his chest and hooked his arms around his legs.  I reached around his legs as well and then stood up.  I moved to in front of my brother’s mirror and raised and lowered Riley’s small body on my cock as I watched his face.  Seeing his small body wrapped into a ball in my arms while my fat meat moved in and out of his ass was fucking hot.  

My little brother had a pic of me and him on his dresser, and different photos of some of his friends on the mirror.  It was like a room full of people watching me bone my little neighbor.  I moved a little closer to the dresser and looked at the photo of my brother and me, my arm around his shoulders.  He had a big grin like he was in on this and approved.  I stared at his picture as I continued raising and lowering Riley.  I positioned myself directly in front of the photograph and started fucking Ri harder.  I nibbled on his ear before whispering “We’re fucking bros, right?”

“Yes. Danny,” he grunted.

I grabbed my brother’s Yankees cap off the dresser and put it on Riley’s head.  “This is my little brother’s.  Now it’s yours, Ri.”

I felt his small hands grip my arms as he said “Really, Danny?  I can keep it?”

“Course, bro.  You’ve earned it.”  I watched myself in the mirror now, observing his small body against my big muscles.  After a few more thrusts, I picked him up higher and let my cock fall out.  I sat him down on top of the dresser, put his legs on my shoulders, and quickly reentered him.  I returned to plowing him hard.  I watched as his small fingers grabbed onto the edge of the dark wood to help with balance.  I looked at how thin his legs appeared next to my large chest.  I moved my hands to rub his thighs and legs.  “You fucking loving that cock, aren’t you faggot?”

“Danny,” he breathed.

I moved my hands back down to his hips, gripped them and then started ramming my thick piece into his ass again.  I saw the mirror rocking back and forth as I watched my biceps bulging as I held him tightly while I pounded his small butt.  I picked up speed again and slammed my rod with each thrust making him yell my name loudly.  “That’s right you little faggot!  Scream for it, cunt!”

“DANNY!”

I pulled out, yanked him up, and carried him back to my bro’s bed.  “You’re going to get it so fucking hard, little bro.”  I dropped him onto the bed, grabbed his legs, and flipped him onto his stomach.  I pulled them back until his hips were at the edge of the mattress.  I gripped his shoulders, maneuvered my cock to his hole, and then rammed it in making him yell in pain.  With my feet on the floor and the angle, I could really give it to him hard.  He was hollering as I continued driving it in deep, but it sounded like he was also enjoying it.  Either way I wasn’t about to stop now.  I slid one hand up his neck and under the cap and grabbed a fistful of hair and pulled his head up.  “Beg me to fuck you, bro.”

“How?”

“Say ‘Fuck me Danny!  Give me your fat cock!’”

“It hurts, bro.”

I pulled my cock back until it popped out, placed it back in, and said “Do it!” before slamming it back in.

“FUCK ME DANNY!”  I started picking up speed again, pulling his hair a little harder.  “Gimme your fat cock!”

“You got it you fucking faggot!” and then I pounded him so hard I could hear the air whooshing out of his lungs.  My brother’s bed creaked under us as our bodies slapped.  Riley grabbed the blanket and tried to crawl away from me. “Where in the fuck you think you’re going, fag?” I said as I grabbed him and pulled him back slamming my piece in extra hard.

“DANNY!  Unnhhhhh.  Unnnnh!”  I watched his skin jiggle a bit as I collided with his ass.  I leaned over him rocking my hips back and forth fast and hard and kissed him on the cheek.  His mouth was open, and so I angled my head over and shoved my tongue into his open red lips.  Then I licked the sweat off his face gently before shoving my tongue back into his mouth.  I felt one of his hands grab the back of my thick leg as I pounded him.  

“That feeling really good, faggot?”

“Danny. . . Danny,” he stammered.

“Should I finish like I usually do, bro?” I whispered into his ear before moving my lips to his neck.

“Bro!”

That did it.  I pulled out of him and flipped him onto his back again.  I motioned for him to back up on the bed.  As soon as I knelt down onto the bed, he pulled his legs up showing me his ass.  “That’s right, Ri.  You want big bro’s cum in that pussy.”  I pushed his ankles down more and shoved my dick back into his tight hole.  Immediately I returned to pounding him hard.  I sucked on his neck and released his legs so they could rest on my shoulders and upper back.  I slid my arms under his and grabbed his shoulders as I got closer to blowing my load.

“I’m your bro,” he said when I pulled my tongue out of his mouth.

“Yeah, you really are, Ri.  My awesome little bro.”  He lifted his head up to kiss me, and I plunged my tongue back into his mouth as I felt my orgasm building more rapidly.  I was pounding his smooth ass hard when my cock finally exploded.  When it did I buried my meat all the way inside him and breathed “Riley!”

“I can feel it moving inside, bro.”

“Filling you up, Ri.”  When my dick’s twitching slowed down I pulled out.  I lay next to him.  I grabbed his head and pushed it toward my groin.  “Eat the rest, man.”  I smiled as I felt his lips wrap around the shaft of my cock and felt it spray more jizz into his throat.  “Hope you like your presents, bro,” I said replacing the blue Yankees cap on his blonde hair as he continued milking my dick.  Happy fuckin birthday! I thought as I rubbed his lean back.  This was definitely the most fun I ever had on someone else’s birthday!