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1991-12-07
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Recorded voice:
"Hi. Welcome to Dial-A-Story. Only 25 points per call! Today's
story is about Jack and Greg. As we lead in to our story, Jack and Greg
are performing halftime activities on the football field.....
...Under the bright lights, the sweat glistened on both their naked,
aroused bodies. Jack's prick stood out from his body like a huge poker.
It was as hard as one and that was how he intended to use it. The tight
cock-ring was causing his cockhead to go purple; his balls hugged the base
of his enraged manroot. Greg was on his knees with his cheeks spread,
hands pulling his buns apart and making a begging offer of the pink-rimmed
puckering hole which was now well visible in the hairy cleavage.
Now Jack was on his knees behind Greg. With a generous handfull
of Crisco he first lubed Greg's ass inside and out and then his own
massive erection. Then without delay, he centered the huge knob on Greg's
waiting pucker and lunged, plunging his arm-thick shaft up to its root
into the waiting sheath. Greg's groan left no doubt that he felt the full
measure of the living sword. That he wanted it, enjoyed it, yes, craved
it, there was no doubt.
Not content with such an overflowing ass-full of live meat, Greg
reached around for Jack's hand and guided it to his own swollen member.
Jack needed no second invitation to grasp Greg's prick in his big, sweaty
hand and begin to stroke it very purposefully. Back and forth, back and
forth the hand moved the skin sheath, first banging into the hairy base
and then making the huge head disappear within the fist.
Greg's balls were now drawn tightly against his prickroot. The
incessant stroking of Jack's hand on his prick and the piston action of
his prick in his ass left no question that Greg was going to cum. Perhaps
cum was too mild a word for what happened.
With several deep gaspings for breath, Greg's cock exploded with
massive jets of hot jism wich would not quit. Still Jack kept up the
relentless pumping, now adding cum to the previous lubricants of Crisco
and sweat; still Greg's prickhead spouted the pearly gobs although now the
spurts began to l lessen.
Finally, Jack withdrew his hand from the cock, gripped Greg's
waist, and began a long, massive pounding of his prick into the other's
ass, each assault driving the shaft in up to the root. Even with his ass
receiving such a battering, Greg was quick to move a free hand to his
reddened root to finish milking the last, sweet drops of delight from
their source.
With one final mighty lunge, Jack came in the depths of Greg's
ass. Almost majestically, he continued the thrusting motions to now drain
his own organ within the grasp of the cum-slickened sheath. Gobs of spent
cum, liberated by the stroking action lodged in his prick-hair and began
oozing over his balls.
Digitized Voice: Thank you for calling and please cum again!