Basketball Buddy #2
by Xavier L

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“Ride the horsey?” he repeated.  “I don’t get it.”

I reached behind him, slid my hands along his smooth skin under my jersey that he was wearing and grabbed his ass.  I lifted him up and moved him toward my cock.  “Feel that?” I asked.  He nodded his head yes.  Of course he fucking could.  Like you could miss my huge piece!  “I’m sticking it back in your ass.  You’re going to sit on it and ride it like a good little faggot.”

“Cuz I’m your bro.”

“That’s right, Ri,” I answered supporting his ass as he began lowering himself down.  Then we hit a snag.  His hole was too tight for me to get my cock into like this.  “You’ll have to take over.  I need to hold my cock to get be able to get inside you, bro.”  He knelt down, legs on either side of me, and he put his small hands on my chest while I gripped my meat.  I put my other on his shoulder and started pushing him backward.  He sat back slowly as my dick pushed through the tight entrance.  “Yeah, Riley.  Fucking sit on that fat cock!” 

As he continued lowering himself, his hole was forced open as my thick piece slid in.  Between the cum and lube in his ass from last time, it was easy enough to at least get inside him.  I looked at his face and saw his brows knit in concentration.  His pale skin was flushed red as my thick meat continued pushing its way into his ass.  “You’re so lucky we’re not alone, bro.”

“Why?” he croaked as I shoved his shoulder back more firmly forcing him to take more of my meat.

“Because if I didn’t have to worry about my brother in the next room and my parents hearing, I’d have you up against the wall fucking your brains out and making you scream.”  I continued easing him back.  I was in him far enough that I could let go of my dick now.  So I put both hands on his thin shoulders.  I gripped them.  “Sit up,” I said.  As he moved backward, his hands moving down my abs, I could feel my jersey moving along my body. I shoved his shoulders down and raised my hips up.  He moaned as my dick filled his ass more deeply.

I started moving my hips back and forth loosening his ass more.  “Dude, this is taking too fucking long.  I gotta bust it now!  Take a deep breath.”  I watched as cheeks puffed out as he inhaled, and then I shoved him down while lifting my butt off the bed.  Using my football-built legs, I shoved my cock into him until I could feel his cheeks swallowing the base of my piece.  I could hear a strangled noise as he tried not to yell.  I opened my eyes and said “Don’t fucking get me into trouble, man!” He was a good boy and kept his mouth closed.  “That’s a good little faggot!”

I started slowly humping his small ass.  I grabbed the jersey and pulled it down over his thighs so I could feel the satin fabric moving as I humped him.  “Dude, you’re so fucking tight!”  I started driving him upward harder.  He drove me wild!  I’ve done a LOT of pussy, but this little cocksucker. . . FUCK!  “That’s right bro, keep sitting back.”  I continued moving my cock back and forth inside his hole forcing it to relax more.  I looked up and noticed he had his eyes closed.  His long eyelashes slightly fluttering as my fat cock worked his hole.  His mouth was open a bit, his red lips parted as he softly moaned while my dick continued moving inside his tight ass.

It was getting a bit easier to move inside his boy pussy.  I slid my hands up his lean thighs, moving them underneath my jersey that he was wearing, the satin moving easily as my hands disappeared into the white and blue fabric, my number 22 moving along his torso as my hands rubbed against his hips and continued up his sides.  I could feel his breathing change as his stomach moved by my fingers.  I found his nipples and started rubbing them.  He moaned softly.  

I pinched his nipples and then moved my hands under his arms and by his hairless pits.  Grabbing him with a firm grip I lifted his small body up slightly and pulled my hips down into the mattress.  I held him there for a brief moment and then quickly used my powerful arms to pull him down while thrusting my hips up forcing my cock to bury itself in his puckered hole.  He started to open his mouth to yell or something, but then he quickly bit his lower lip.  All I heard was what sounded like a moan.  So I did it again.  The third time I did it, he grabbed my forearms with his small hands.  When I started raising him, I felt him helping me with his legs.  This time I brought him down HARD, ramming my cock up as far as I possibly could, and then squeezing my ass cheeks together to get my dick inside him even deeper.

I started pounding him harder.  His butt made a slapping noise every time my hips rammed into it.  I could see his cheeks jiggle as my thrusting made his whole body rock.  Soon I was fucking him so hard that he was bouncing off me.  His hands slipped off my sweaty, smooth forearms, and he fell forward.  His small hands shot out and landed on my chest.  I slid my feet up on the bed, knees bent, so I could continue driving it into his sweet ass.  It was so hot feeling his hands against my large chest muscles as he fought to keep from being launched into the wall.

“That feel good faggot?”  He nodded his head.  “I can’t fucking hear you, cunt!”

“Yes, Danny!”

“Who are you?”

“Riley!”

“No, who are you to me faggot?”

“Your little bro?”

“Fuckin right you are!”  I pulled my jersey up on his back so I could feel his skin.  I grabbed onto him and continued shoving him down while I rammed my cock upward.  “You know how fucking tight your pussy is, bro?  SHIT!”  I lifted up more, and he had to move his hands from my chest to the headboard.  I saw him lock his elbows when he almost got flung off me.  I slid my hands back down his back and grabbed his ass cheeks.  I pulled them apart and began humping him faster.  He was still straining to keep quiet.

I was getting close now.  He was moving his body up and down in time with my movements.  He leaned back and lay against my folded knees.  I liked feeling my jersey against my legs as I plowed his sweet hole.  I grabbed his soft thighs and rubbed them as I fucked him.  I could feel my orgasm building rapidly.  I drove my legs up hard.  “Ride it Riley!  Move up and down and fuck yourself with my cock, bro!”  He did his best to do as I asked, but the position made it difficult.  Still, it was enough to bring me over the edge, and within a few moments I was holding him still as my beast unloaded in his ass.  I kept him in this position until my dick started to shrink.

When he got off my lap, he started to move off the bed.  I grabbed the jersey and yanked him back.  “Where the fuck do you think you’re going?”

“To get my underwear.”

“No you’re the fuck not!  All you get is the jersey.”  He accepted this and moved under the covers.  I moved him onto his side and spooned him.  Felt good to have my semi-hard cock resting against him.  I pulled the back of the jersey up enough that my dick could rest against his butt.  I slipped my hand over his hip and moved my hand under the white top and slid it up until my hand was on his chest.  We fell asleep that way.

I woke up with morning wood, of course.  I slid out of bed and took a piss.  I came back from the bathroom and saw Riley had moved onto his stomach.  His thin arm was bent, his hand resting by his face, his other by his side.  Seeing him lying there so sweetly made my cock swell completely.  I climbed back onto the bed carefully and pulled the covers back exposing his body.  My jersey had worked up his body a bit, and I was now staring at the lower half of his ass.  My dick twitched.  I moved next to him and carefully slid the white and blue fabric up until his whole ass was exposed.  His legs were slightly apart, and I moved my mouth to the pale skin near his ass.  I sucked on the soft skin as I inhaled the scent of his boy pussy.  I ran my tongue up the crack of his ass slowly.  Finally I saw his cheeks clench.

I moved my hands to the round mounds of his flesh and pulled the cheeks apart until I could see his puckered hole.  I could see a some of my cum still on his hole.  I licked the inside of his crack as I breathed in his smell.  I gently bit the smooth, sensitive skin before moving my tongue to his asshole.  I ran my tongue up and over the entrance to his ass.  Immediately I tasted the saltiness of my cum and some of the lube.  He stirred beneath me.  I licked him again and heard him moan.  I turned my head and bit the other cheek I had neglected earlier.  “Danny!” he breathed.  

“You sure taste good, little bro.”  I licked his hole again smiling as he shivered.  I put my thumb to the side of his hole and used it to push at the edge of his butthole opening it up.  I pushed my tongue into the tight space and moved my tongue around.  I could taste more of my cum greeting my tongue.

“DANNY!” he yelled.

My hand shot out and shoved his face into the pillow.  “Dude!  Don’t wake up my brother!”  I held his head down as I continued licking his hole.  I had to burrow my face into his crack now that my other hand was occupied.  I pushed more of my thumb into his ass and licked harder.  I could hear his muffled moans and felt him squirming like crazy.  I ate his ass more fiercely and felt his butt lift off the bed.  I needed that other cheek out of my way!  I moved my hand from his head slowly ready to push his head back down if he was loud again.  I pulled his cheeks apart further so I had a clear shot at his winking pink eye.  I eagerly returned my tongue to his butthole and began tongue fucking him using my thumb to open his ass more.

“UNHHH!!”

I shoved his head down again.  “Damn faggot! Shut the hell up!”

“I can’t help it, Danny.”

Shit!  I needed both my hands, but I also needed something to shut him up.  My dick was aching.  I looked up to see him looking at me.  His blue eyes were bright.  His wide bottom lip was quivering a bit.  I looked at his wet red lips, and suddenly my solution was before me.

I moved on my hands and knees until I was in my spot next to him.  I propped my pillows up and put my back against them.  “I need to shut you up, bro.  Get busy sucking my cock.”

“That felt really good, Danny,” he said as he moved to my fat piece.
“Oh you’re still getting that sweet ass ate out faggot.  Don’t you worry about that!”  I felt my cock slide into mouth.  “Get more of it in there, faggot.  I don’t want your screaming to wake up my family.”  He slid more of my cock in until I could feel his teeth lightly scraping the shaft.  “Yeah, that’s a good little bro, cunt.”

I grabbed his thin hips and yanked him over.  I lifted him up and moved him so that he was straddling my sides.  I shoved my basketball jersey up past his hips.  I pulled his ass cheeks apart and returned my tongue to his hole as it dripped from my saliva.  I could see where it had rolled down his ass and onto his ball sac.  I went back to eating his ass wildly, working that boy pussy while my cock muffled his noises.  “Fucking suck that fat dick faggot!” I said when he slowed down.

I moved back to his pink hole and shoved my tongue back into his ass.  He devoured my hard piece as I pushed my other thumb into the hole and stretched it wider.  I tasted more of my jizz and slid my tongue deeper into his pussy.  He started going down on me faster.  I released his ass cheek to shove his head down more.  I heard him gag a bit and kept his head there while I slowly humped his mouth.  It felt so good, I found myself rimming that sweet ass even faster.

As he blew me harder, it was more difficult to continue eating his ass.  I released his cheeks and rubbed them slowly as I put my head back and surrendered to his mouth.  I moved my thumb to the space between his ass and his balls and rubbed there.  I remembered the bitches I’ve fucked always liked that spot.  It did the trick on him, too.  I ran my hands up and down his thin legs.  His skin was so damn smooth!  It drove me wild.  I watched the fabric of my jersey move as his blonde hair moved up and down.  I moved my hands under the shirt and rubbed his lean back pushing his shoulders down so my cock slid into his throat.

Sometimes it’s harder to keep from shooting quicker in the morning, and he was definitely bringing me home.  I leaned forward and bit his ass as I pushed the back of his small neck down, spreading my fingers around the back of it, the soft downlike hair feeling so damn good against my hot skin.  I smacked him on the ass.  “Suck that fuckin dick, boy!  I want to feel my cum squirting down your throat, faggot!”  I moved my hips up shoving it down his throat and began humping his mouth.  “Fucking swallow that fat cock, bro!  Do it Riley!”

I pumped him hard.  I could feel my balls pulling up as they prepared to blast their load down his maw.  I pushed his neck down harder as he brought me closer.  “Shit, boy! Suck it, Ri!”  I bit his ass cheek again and smacked the other one right before my thick, hot jizz blasted down his throat.  I felt him pulling his head back.  I stopped him.  “No, faggot.  You learn to swallow that shit.  Every. Fucking. Drop.”  I could feel him trying to push his body up with his skinny arms.  Yeah, like that was going to work.  He swallowed as my cum threatened to drown him, and after swallowing two of my massive spurts, he finally quit resisting.  “That’s right, bro.  That’s how you do it.”

I kept his mouth on my piece until my dick stopped unloading.  When I relaxed my grip, he moved his mouth off my dick.  I saw him use his arm to wipe his lips.  “Oh no you don’t, Riley.  You want it off your face, you lick it off faggot.”  I pushed his head back down near my cock.  I grabbed my dick and used it to paint his lips and around his mouth.  “Now lick it.”  I watched as his pink tongue slid out of his mouth and tentatively licked my salty fluid from his lips. “Fuckin’ hot, bro. Fuckin’ hot.”

“I have to pee, Danny,” he finally said.

I chuckled.  “Go ahead, dude.”  He got up and went into the bathroom while I pulled on my shorts.  I opened my bedroom door to make sure no one was up and then shut it.  I really didn’t want him to put clothes back on.  I liked him standing there wearing my jersey.  It almost looked like he was wearing a short dress. Unfortunately, though, I couldn’t have him walking around my house practically naked.  “Go ahead and get dressed, bro.  We’ll go eat something.”

I went into the bathroom.  When I came out, he was back in his shorts but still wearing my jersey.  “Can I keep it?”

I considered it as I walked up to him.  I ran my fingers through his soft blonde hair.  “How about we just say it’s on loan.”  He smiled, and I pat him on the back as we left my room.

The next couple of days we didn’t have much of a chance to spend time together.  I saw him outside playing basketball, of course.  The only problem was that every time I heard that ball dribbling on the concrete, my dick started to get hard.  I can’t just hide it, bros.  One day I was so desperate, I sat by my window watching him play while I stroked my cock through my silver nylon shorts.  He was wearing baggy shorts.  He had to continually pull them back up.  He drove me fucking nuts.

The next day I decided to go for a run to clear my head.  To my extreme pleasure Riley was downstairs playing hoops by the time I got outdoors.  “Hey Ri,” I said.  He smiled at me.

“You gonna play ball with me, bro?”

My dick started swelling right then.  Shit!  “No, dude.  I gotta go for a run.”

“Without me?”

“Course not.  You can come with me, Riley.”

He ran in to tell his parents where he was going, and then he joined me on the street.  He had been barefoot, so I watched while he put on his shoes.  I took the opportunity to admire his baggy blue nylon shorts.  They had two white stripes running down each side.  He was also wearing a red tank top.

We headed out for our run.  Similar to last time we stopped in the park to get some water.  While he was at the water fountain I stared at his ass.  The baggy shorts didn’t show off what I knew was hiding under that slick fabric.  I looked around and made sure no one was around.  I pressed against him and ran my hands up and down the white stripes.  My dick was getting hard quickly.  I glanced down and noticed boxers peeking out from beneath the shorts.  They looked familiar.  “Wait. . . are . . . are those my boxers?” I asked lifting up the tank top.

“Are you mad?”

“What are you doing with my boxers?”

“I . . . I got them when I spent the night.”

I had major wood.  “No, it’s. . . it’s cool, bro.”

“It is?”

“Yeah,” I said, rubbing his ass through my boxers.  I grabbed his tank top and tugged him toward the bathroom door.

“Where are we going?”

“In here.”

“I don’t have to go,” he said, standing in front of me.  I shoved him inside and then shoved him toward the stall.  “What are you doing?”  The stall didn’t have a door which made it even hotter.  “Danny?” he asked again.  I pulled the front of my shorts and underwear down so that my cock popped out.  I watched as realization dawned on his face.  I pushed him down onto the toilet seat and shoved my cock in his face, my precum making a wet line along his cheek and lips.  “Get it wet, bro.”  He opened his mouth and went down on me.  I grabbed his soft blonde hair and tugged it a bit.  He looked up at me, my cock filling his mouth.  “Look at me.  I want to see your eyes as you suck on my fat cock, faggot.”  

I watched as he slobbered on my large piece.  Then I pulled back and guided him to his feet.  I tucked my cock back into my shorts.  I took him by the shoulders and turned him around.  “We don’t have a lot of time, bro.”  I helped him move onto the toilet seat so that his knees were resting on the seat.  His hands were holding onto the toilet back.  “There’s no door, Danny.”

“I know.  So we have to keep our clothes on, man.”  I slid my right hand down the blue stripes to the bottom of his shorts.  I pulled the loose leg up, running my hand against his smooth leg.   I grabbed the leg of the boxers as well and slid them up until I could see his crack.  I pulled his ass cheeks apart.  I rubbed the head of my cock against his ass.  I remembered the taste of his pussy juice and my cum as I ate his boy pussy.  My cock was throbbing as I held it.  It almost felt like it was stretching toward that sweet hole.  

I was so fucking heated!  I lifted up the leg of my shorts and underwear now.  I pulled my huge dick out and moved toward him.  I pressed my cock against his hole and slid it into the tight portal.  His ass clamped around my rod immediately like it was pinching it.  I pushed forward feeling my dick slowly sliding past the vice grip of his butt.  “Still so fucking tight, little bro.”

“I’m sorry.”

I smacked him on the ass.  “Naw man.  It’s a good thing.  Tight is fucking good!”  I pushed more of my cock into his hole.  His saliva had started to dry up a bit, so I moved my mouth so it was aiming over my cock and let a ball of split drop onto my meat.  I rubbed it over the shaft that wasn’t inside Riley, spit another bunch and then fed him my cock.  Once my dick was in about halfway, I shoved more in.  Riley moaned so loud I almost jumped.  I put my hand over his mouth and shoved more in.  I felt his teeth bite down on the skin of my palm.  “Fuck yes, Ri!” I said and thrust more of aching rod in deep.  His teeth bit down even harder.  I was sure I would see blood if I looked.  

“Fuck!  You got me so goddamn horny, bro!”  I slid my other arm under his red tank top, slid my hand along his lean chest, and then I whispered into his ear:  “Time to take it, fag.”  And then I rammed the rest of my cock into him.  I heard a strangled moan, and saw the skin on the back of his neck flush bright red as I squeezed my ass cheeks together more firmly so that the skin of my groin was pressed tightly against his hot, sweaty skin.  I pulled my dick back halfway and then slammed it forward.  I heard the toilet cover rattle as his hands gripped it harder.

“You like that, bro?  That fat cock feel good in your ass, boy?”

I moved my hand back a bit so he could answer.  “Yesss, Danny!”

I pulled it back further and hesitated.  He began to whimper.  “Yeah, you want it don’t you?”  He nodded his head vigorously.  “What do you say, Ri?”

“Please bro.  I want your fat cock!”

“Yeah you do,” I replied and slammed my cock forward.  I had clamped my hand over his mouth just in time because he almost howled.  “Fuck yes!” I said.  I pulled it back again, but this time I moved so far back my dick almost popped out of his hole.  The tip hovered right at the edge.  I gripped his chest tightly, firmed up the grip I had over his mouth, and then I rammed my hips forward feeling my cock forcing its way back in and burying deep inside his ass.  His teeth sank into my flesh again.  This was brutal torture for my dick, and I knew that soon people might be coming into the bathroom.

So I started humping him now, moving my cock back and forth as his hole relaxed more, letting me drive it even deeper with each thrust and move faster.  “Fuck little bro, you can sure take that cock faggot!”  I moved both of my hands to his hips.  I could feel my boxers and his nylon shorts rubbing against the shaft of my cock as it moved back and forth, sliding out and back into his ass.  I gripped his hips hard as I started pounding his ass harder.  He was grunting as I worked his hole.

He struggled to keep his legs on the toilet seat as I fiercely worked his hole.  I started banging his boy pussy harder.  The heat of the bathroom combined with my lust was making sweat pour off me and making him more slippery.  

I pulled out of him.  I grabbed him, flipped him around and sat him on the toilet cover.  I picked him up and brought him close to me.  “Put your legs around me,” I said.  I felt his feet cross at my lower back. I shoved the shorts and boxers up as his arms linked behind my neck.  I fed my cock into his crack.  It took a bit of adjusting until I could get my dick back inside his hole.  I put him against the wall of the stall and shoved my cock back into him.  The boxers he had swiped from my room, as well as his blue and white-striped shorts, rubbed hard against my meat as I pounded his hole.

I watched his mouth fall open as I pounded him.  I put my hands on the outside of those slick shorts and grabbed his ass hard as I fucked him.  I could hear him grunting.  “Danny!” he said when I started doing him faster.  I could feel the divider moving slightly as I rammed his back against it, my cock burrowing into his tight hole.  

“You want it fag?  Want that hot jizz blasting in your hole?”

“Yes, big bro!”

I slid my hands up along his back, hooked my arms so that my hands could grip his shoulders and then used my strong legs to plow his small ass.  I could feel my balls banging against his satiny shorts as I rocked back and forth.  

As I continued pounding him, I could hear voices outside.  Shit! I thought.  But I couldn’t stop.  I HAD to bust this nut no matter what!  I sped up my humping motion listening to Riley softly moaning as my dick rammed into his butt.  I felt his grip on my neck tighten.

I was going to finish this!  I lowered him to the ground, my cock sliding out of his hole.  I spun him around and shoved his neck down.  He put out his arms and gripped the toilet for support.  I spread my legs, pushed my dick back up to this crack the same way I had before, entered him and then returned to pounding that smooth ass.  I grabbed him by the shoulders to keep him from falling into the toilet.

I definitely could hear kids on the swings.  It drove me faster.  I was covered in sweat, and I could feel Riley’s skin slick from it as well.  I moved my hands to his hips and gripped them hard.  “Almost there, bro!”  I drove my hips into him as I pounded that hole mercilessly.  “Fuckkk, Ri!”  I sped up more.  He was pushing back against the toilet seat now, his head moving closer to the bowl.  I gripped him harder and smacked him on the butt again.

And then I exploded.  My dick blasted his insides with my hot, thick jizz as I bit down on my lip to keep from yelling out.  The voices outside help my dick shrink faster, and so I pulled my cock slowly backward leaving a white sticky trail on his ass cheek and leg.  He moved his hand to wipe it, and I said “Leave it, bro.”

“It feels kind of gross.”

“I said leave it.”  I tucked my dick back into my shorts, and we left the bathroom and continued our run.  When we got back to our homes, I took him behind a bush next to their garage.  I got on my knees and lifted the shorts up.  I saw my cum on his leg, sweat having elongated the trail.  I made sure no one could see, and then I ran my tongue up his leg tasting his sweat mixed with my jizz until my tongue was near his crack.  He pushed his butt backward, and I saw his small hand pull his shorts up more.  I heard the garage door opening, and so I quickly stood up.  “You want my tongue back in there, don’t you?”

“Yes, bro.  Really bad.  That felt so good!”

I messed his hair up with my hand.  “Later, bro.  Trust me.  I have plans for you you’re just gonna love.”