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Zac was silent as he drove the golf cart..
🕑 Added 2021-03-21 12:37:21 +0000 UTC
Caddies continued
Zac was silent as he drove the golf cart. He couldn’t believe he saw his jock cousin Paul sucking off another man on the golf course for money. Mr. Anderson was sitting beside him in the cart, smiling at the tight lacrosse stud. Zac felt the older man’s fat fingers on his thigh and was about to push the man’s hand away when he looked down. Mr. Anderson was stroking his bare lower thigh with a folded $50 bill between his fat fingers. Putting his eyes back on driving, Zac took the bill from the man’s hand. The older man smiled wider and moved his hand further up the thick muscular thigh to Zac’s crotch. The old man began to rub his hand against the bulging bulge of Zac’s shorts. Zac couldn’t believer he was getting hard. It was even painful as his cock pressed against his tight briefs and shorts.
The four businessmen were very competitive and even a simple game of golf became a competition on who was better. They were the true alpha’s, they weren’t the youngest or muscular. They were alphas because they win, they were successful, experienced. They made sure the four younger jock boys caddies knew it. At the end of the afternoon, the group rested at the clubhouse. As the four older men sit in a private suite at the club, smoking their expensive cigars, Logan, another caddie, and Paul went to get them drinks. Zac felt awkward and unsure what he was supposed to do. His awkwardness increased as he watched one of the older men begin to run his hand up behind Reno’s backside. Reno, one of the caddies, was proud of his wrestling success in hs. His state championship and the number of girls he fucked was all he talk about during the day. The dark khaki shorts hugged his tight bubble ass. Reno just stood there as his shorts were unzipped and eased down. Zac couldn’t help from watching the man’s hand eased the shorts over Reno’s bubble. Reno wore a black jockstrap that framed the smooth round ass. The wrestler then jumped as the man gave his firm ass a hard slap. The firm ass cheeks bounced at the hard slap. Paul and Logan returned with the men drinks. As Logan handed the drink to one of the men, the older man reached out and unzipped Logan’s shorts. The blonde baseball player just stood there holding the man’s drink as his shorts were pulled down to expose his grey jockstrap. The normally cocky jock was nervous. The man took the drink from Logan’s shaking hand, while reaching his other hand around the baseball player and began to push a finger between the plump bare ass cheeks. Paul was already down to his white jockstrap and sitting on Arad’s lap. The middle eastern man took a slip of his brandy and then leaned over and licked one of Paul’s pert nipples. The man’s free hand was down Paul’s muscular back and pushing in and out of the tight jockpussy.
Zac was in mixed emotions by what he was witnessing, he was horrified, shocked, and aroused all at the same time. He was so focus on his cousin and his new friends getting used that he didn’t noticed that Mr. Anderson had reached around his narrow waist and unzipped his shorts. Zac’s briefs were bulging as his shorts were pulled down.
“Relax, boy,” Mr. Anderson whispered into Zac’s ear as he kissed the thick vein in Zac’s muscular neck.
“We got a virgin here,” one of the men laughed as they watched Zac’s getting stripped.
Zac was turned red with embarrassment but his cock was rock hard as his briefs were pulled over his hardon and down his muscular legs.
The older men were still competitive even as they fuck. They were competing on who would make their straight jock caddy come first as they fuck and use their tight jock asses and mouths. Mr. Anderson won that day, as he made Zac come without even touching himself. Zac made 500 in tips on his first day at the job.
After his first day, Zac always made sure he wore jockstraps like the other caddies, for easy access to his popular jock pussy.
