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Wednesday, April 22, 2015

All Male Fiction: The J.O.C.K. Club (Part 8)

By: MrCreamJeans

As the week went on, things got back to pretty much normal for Kenny. He saw Michelle in class and passed her in the halls a couple of times, and didn't even acknowledge her. Suzie, on the other hand, seemed to be ignoring Kenny. Kenny finally figured out that she just wanted a quick conquest and nothing long term. Oh well, he thought. At least I got a blowjob.

Kenny was kind of torn between the great sensation of getting his cock sucked and the intensity of the orgasms that happened inside his pants. He even experimented at home – one day jacking off like he always did and letting his sperm land all over his chest and stomach, then the next day rubbing his jeans until his cock squirted in his shorts. He came to the conclusion that while the sensations leading up to orgasm were better when his cock was naked, the orgasm he experienced was more intense inside his pants. Part of that was the "naughty" feeling of letting wetness out inside his pants and underwear.

That Saturday, Kenny's parents left him alone for a while. He was contemplating jacking off, this time stroking it out of his pants then putting it back inside when he was about to cum, when the doorbell rang.

It was Jon and Rod. Kenny burst out laughing when he saw how they were dressed. They were both in jeans and regular shirts, which wasn't unusual, but they both had their shirts open showing their t-shirts tucked into their boxers.

"Sorry guys, you just surprised me," Kenny said after he regained his composure. "Come on in."

"We both thought it was really cool the way you and Travis showed your shorts on Tuesday, so we thought we'd try it, too," Jon said.

"Yeah, it's like sagging with your shirt off, but if it's not warm enough to take your shirt off, this lets you show off your boxers, too," Rod added.

"Well, I wasn't trying to start a fashion trend or anything," Kenny said. "I just wanted to try to turn Jon on."

"It worked," Jon said, grinning. Kenny noticed a slight swelling at Jon's crotch.

"Turned me on, too," Rod said. "I've been jacking off all week thinking about it. When we got together today, we started talking about it and just decided to do it. We were thinking about going to the mall later to see who notices."

"Well let me know how it goes," Kenny said.

"Hey, Kenny," Jon said. "It sounded like you really didn't want to be in the J.O.C.K. club anymore."

Kenny sighed. "I don't know guys. It's just that on Monday, a couple of guys who said they used to be in the club told me that it was really kid stuff, and that if I kept creaming my jeans, I wouldn't be able to control it when I wanted to. I mean, I got a real blowjob from a chick, and it felt really good and everything, but it happened real fast. It's like, well, it's fun to cum real quick in class, but I want to be able to hold back, too, you know, with a girl."

Rod and Jon couldn't really argue with that. After a few moments of silence, Jon asked, "But you think you might still do it in your pants sometimes?"

Kenny smiled. "Yeah, I have to admit it feels pretty good sometimes."

Both Rod and Jon looked at each other and smiled. Then Jon asked, "Hey, can we check out some porn on your computer?"

Kenny chuckled. "Sure," he said, and they all headed up to Kenny's bedroom.

"Where do you want to go?" Kenny asked a he opened up the Browser.

"I found this really hot site," Rod said. "Go to www…"

"Here, why don't you just type it in?" Kenny said, stepping away from the computer.

"Ok," Rod said as he stepped up to the computer and entered the URL.

Soon the guys were staring at pictures of other guys who had creamed in their jeans.

"Oh man, look at that spot!" Jon called out, his hand busy in his crotch.

Rod saw what Jon was doing. He reached over and moved Jon's hand away, then began rubbing the bulge himself. Jon looked nervously at Kenny.

"Hey, don't worry about me, guys," Kenny said. "Have fun."

So Jon returned the favor and began rubbing Rod's cock bulge. For several minutes, the guys were sitting around the computer, with Rod and Jon playing with each other, and Kenny occasionally adjusting his own boner.

"Check this one out," Rod said as he clicked a link. He felt Jon's cock throb powerfully in response to the hot image.

"Ohhhh," Jon sighed. "I don't know how long I'll be able to hold it looking at this stuff." Rod doubled the speed of his rubbing on Jon's bulge. "Are you trying to make me stain my boxers, man?" Jon asked, knowing full well that's what his friend was trying to do.

With his other hand, Rod reached over and gently pulled Jon's patterned shorts up a little more. "You mean these really cool boxers?" he said. He continued fingering the waistband as he relentlessly rubbed Jon's trapped hard-on.

"Oh yeah," Jon said. "You can see my underwear. You know if you make me do it, I'll be messing up my cool boxers." He started rubbing Rod's cock with more intensity, too. "Your boxers are showing, too, man. You better not mess them up, either." Now Rod's cock throbbed.

Kenny felt a little awkward. It was hot watching his two friends jack each other off in their pants, but it was kind of strange eavesdropping on their private hot talk. He cleared his throat.

Jon didn't miss a beat. "What kind of boxers are you wearing, Kenny?" he asked.

"Um... just regular old stripes, I guess."

"You wanna show them like we're doing?" Jon asked. When Kenny didn't answer, he continued, "Maybe we could all go the mall like this."

That was something Kenny definitely wasn't ready for. "Um, I gotta hang around here, but I guess I could show them to you guys."

With that, Kenny stood up and unbuttoned his khaki pants. He tucked his t-shirt into his boxers as he had done for Jon last Tuesday, and then buttoned up his pants again. While he was doing this, both Rod and Jon stood up, the computer forgotten, and as they watched Kenny putting on his underwear show for them, they removed their outer shirts so everyone was wearing just a white t-shirt on top.

Softly, Jon said, "Oh, that's so hot." Then he walked over to Kenny. "Can I...?" he asked, reaching for Kenny's exposed waistband.

Kenny just shrugged, not sure what Jon had in mind. Jon began carefully arranging Kenny's waistband so it showed a couple of inches pretty much evenly all the way around. All three boys felt their cocks throbbing as Jon backed away.

"This is so hot," Jon said. "Check it out. We're all showing our boxers. Looks so cool."

Kenny wasn't at all sure it was "cool," but it was kind of a turn-on with everyone standing around showing both their underwear and big boners pushing out the fronts of their pants.

Rod moved up next to Jon and rubbed his hip against him. Jon turned toward him, and the poking blunt end of his cock brushed against Rod. His whole body spasmed.

"Dude, you're really hot," Rod said. He moved even closer. "You like this?" he teased. "You like it when we show off our shorts?" Rod deliberately let his bulging pants front rub against Jon's. "And we all got big boners? Big fucking hard-ons all rubbing against our boxers?"

Kenny smirked. It was obvious Rod had also found out how to push poor Jon's buttons. Jon was practically trembling with excitement. He pushed his hips out and returned the pressure against Rod's cock bulge.

Rod liked it. "Oh yeah, that does turn you on, huh?" Rod's hips took up a rhythm, pushing repeatedly at Jon's overheated cock. "Can you feel my cock? It's all hard and leaking in my boxers."

Jon didn't back away, but he did look nervously at Kenny. Rod was sharing their most private little sex rituals in front of his cool buddy.

Rod picked up on this. "You worried about doing it in front of your straight buddy? You worried that you're gonna cream your jeans in front of him?" Rod taunted. He looked at Kenny and winked.

Kenny was quick on the uptake. "Yeah, what the hell are you guys doing humping like that right in my bedroom?" He took on a macho pose, slowly pulling at his exposed boxer shorts waistband. "I don't know if that's cool, guys. I mean, you better not get off or anything. It's not cool to mess up your boxers in front of other guys."

"Oh, God," Jon moaned. They were ganging up on him. Rod now had his whole body plastered against Jon's, and they were dry-humping, just like they had in Kenny's basement (and many times since). He could even feel the vibrations of the bunched fabric covering his elastic boxer waistband as it rubbed across Rod's.

Rod felt it, too, and called Jon's attention to it. "Check it out, Jon. We're all dressed and everything and our boxers are rubbing against each other," he said, his breathing giving away his own arousal from this little game.

Kenny watched in amazement. It wasn't that he found guy-guy stuff either revolting or exciting. He was just amazed at how quickly their little underwear game had turned into such a steamy scene. But he decided to play his cool-guy role anyway, doing his best to turn on his two buddies.

"Man, what are you guys doing?" he said in a demanding tone, pulling even more of his underwear out of his pants. "It looks like you're trying to make each other cum in your pants, right in front of me. I bet in a minute you're gonna start kissing."

Rod took that as a cue. When Jon turned to look at him, Rod planted his lips on Jon's. In moments, their tongues were dueling and their passion soared beyond any return, short of complete release.

"Dudes!" Kenny called out. "I thought you were, like, these cool guys showing your boxers and everything. And now you're makin' out with each other right in front of me. If you cum in your boxers, I'm gonna know it. It's gonna leave a stain."

Kenny's own cock was super-hot and he wished his role-playing personality allowed him to jack himself off while watching his friends cum in their pants. But then he had an idea. "Hey, if you guys cream your pants, I'm gonna make you suck me off through my shorts."

"AW!" Jon shouted. His cum had been pushing to get out, but Kenny's demand caused instant and total release. "AW! AW!" he continued, while hot cream spurted into his partly-exposed shorts.

"Ahhhhh!" This time it was Rod's turn to let go. His orgasm wasn't the sudden, jolting kind Jon was experiencing. It was a series of long, slow, streaming ejaculations that instantly filled his underwear with wetness.

Kenny smirked as the two boys stood in front of him, both sharing fully clothed climaxes. Just as Jon's orgasm started to fade, he turned and looked at the smirking Kenny, his boxers now at least four inches out of his khakis. Jon's orgasm briefly intensified, but finally came to an end at about the same time as Rod's.

"I don't believe you guys. You see a little boxer shorts showing, and you get yourselves all cummy," Kenny said, putting on an air of disgust.

Jon's breathing had still not returned to normal, but Kenny's previous challenge was fresh in his mind. "Sorry, man. I guess now we have to suck you off through your shorts," he said.

Kenny laughed and said, "No way. I just said that to get you hot."

"What's the matter, Kenny?" Rod asked. "You afraid of doing something queer?"

"No, man, it's just... I don't really think that would turn me on," Kenny replied. "It was a joke, just to get you guys going, to help you cream your shorts," Kenny protested.

"Ah, and to every joke there is a little bit of truth," Rod grinned. "He wants it," Rod said to Jon.

Both Jon and Rod started moving toward Kenny. "Hey guys, really, you don't have to do this."

Rod, who was larger and more muscular than Kenny, moved behind him as Jon started to kneel in front of him.

"Guys, c'mon! I was kidding," Kenny said, suddenly realizing they were dead serious. Just then Rod wrapped his arms around Kenny's chest and held him tightly while Jon went to work on his fly.

Kenny struggled briefly, but soon realized it was futile. "Aw shit, Jon. Don't do this," he begged.

Nothing was going to stop Jon. In a flash, Kenny's fly was open and his cock pronged out underneath his striped boxers. Jon wrapped the fabric around the shaft and licked his lips.

Rod was watching over Kenny's shoulder. "Do it, Jon! Suck him off through his boxers!" he urged.

Jon didn't need any more encouragement. A stunned Kenny watched as Jon wrapped his lips around the cloth-covered boner. Just moments later, Kenny felt hot wetness soaking through the material. Jon was swirling his tongue all over the boxer-sheathed head of Kenny's lurching hard-on. Jon then started moving his lips up and down the shaft, soaking the fabric with his saliva.

Soon the only sounds in the room were Kenny's heavy breathing and the sloppy wet noises being made by Jon's relentless sucking of Kenny's boxers. With all the excitement he'd seen, and the wild sensations of being sucked off through his shorts, Kenny knew it wouldn't be long before he lost his load.

Rod whispered in Kenny's ear, "If I let you go, are you going to try and stop us?"

Kenny shook his head. "But I gotta sit down," he panted.

Rod loosened his grip, tentatively at first, then finally releasing the boy completely. Kenny pulled away from Jon's sucking mouth and plopped heavily in his computer chair. The fabric of his boxers was almost transparent, clinging to his cock, and the raging purple color of Kenny's engorged cockhead was clearly visible. Jon immediately resumed sucking his buddy's shorts.

Rod felt left out. "Hey Jon, you're not the only one who came in his boxers," he said. "I gotta suck Kenny through his shorts, too."

Reluctantly, Jon pulled his mouth off his buddy's cloth-encased boner. Jon stood up, and just seconds later Rod replaced him, wasting no time pushing Kenny's boxer-clad boner into his mouth. Rod's technique was very different than Jon's – less gentle, more urgent. Rod put his hand next to his lips and used it to intensify the stroking of Kenny's dick.

*Slurp* *squish* *slurp* Rod was giving Kenny a first class blowjob right through his underwear! The sensations were about to take Kenny over the edge.

"Rod... dude... wait..." Kenny panted. "It's gonna do it! Back off, man! It's gonna do it!"

Rod wasn't about to miss the feeling of his cute blond classmate squirting his cum. He was ready to suck all of Kenny's load right through his boxers.

Jon watched enviously, rubbing his still semi-hard cock through his cum-soaked pants. Kenny was wincing with the effort at holding back his load. He couldn't believe that Rod really wanted to take his cum like that. But if Rod kept up his wet, slippery stroking, Kenny knew his load was going to come out no matter what.

"Really, man... I'm not kidding..." Kenny warned.

Rod's only response was to suck Kenny's shorts even more intensely. That did it.

"Fuck! It's cummmminnngggg!" Kenny cried as jets of hot sperm began squirting into his boxers. Rod immediately tasted the salty juice and sucked even harder to get all of it into his mouth.

Jon could just envision the tip of Kenny's cock pressed tightly into the soaking wet fabric, ejecting it milky load, the cum oozing through his boxers into Rod's waiting mouth. It was enough to give him another boner, just minutes after shooting his load with Rod.

Kenny couldn't believe the sensations of getting sucked off through his boxers. In a way, it was the best of both – the naughty fun of jizzing inside his shorts, and the slippery wetness of a blowjob. Either way, Rod was expertly milking tons of cream from Kenny's throbbing hard-on.

When Kenny finally stopped shooting, Rod backed away, swallowed and smiled. Kenny, sweaty and breathing heavily, slunk back into the chair. His cock began drooping under the hopelessly messy, soaking wet front of his boxers.

"So was it as good as Suzie's boxer blowjob?" Rod asked.

For a minute, Kenny wasn't quite sure what he was talking about. Then he remembered the fib he'd told Jon to get him excited on his way to school last Tuesday. Debating whether to put the record straight, he finally decided to just leave it alone. Smiling, he just said, "Even better."


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