Fratboy Casey

I first ran into Casey at a local bar that was holding a pool tournament. The place was packed with players and spectators but that didn’t keep me from noticing this young fratboy and his big, fat cock. He was participating in the tournament, and drinking beer with his buddies when I first saw him. Casey’s a really good pool player, and kept winning matches long after his friends had lost. While I watched him I kept thinking about how he’d look on film because, I have to tell you, the tight jeans he had on during the tournament left nothing to the imagination.

I could see how big his cock was each time this fratboy straightened up from a shot. Not just big, it was a fat cock too. Casey kept winning matches and I kept watching him wondering how I could get him to my place. As it turned out, that wasn’t difficult at all. See we have a mutual friend–I’ll call him Tony–who introduced us during a round Casey when wasn’t shooting. Turns out Casey was visiting some of his high school buddies for spring break.

We talked about pool and other stuff then it was time for this fratboy and his big dick to shoot the final, winner-take-all match. He won $500, and the whole group of us celebrated his victory until the bar closed at 2am. I invited my friend Tony and some of the other guys, including Casey of course, to come back to my place for beer and TV. We all piled into a couple cars and headed for my place, my mind turning over the plans I had for Casey and his fratboy dick.

We got to my place at about 3am–we had to stop for more beer and some pizza–and then we watched some TV until almost 5am when everyone decided to either head home or crash at my place. Tony took my guest room without telling me he was going there, which left Casey on the living room couch. Not what I’d planned, but this could still work out fine. I waited, camera equipment as primed and ready to go as I was. When I slipped back into the living room Casey was sound sleep. I started filming right away, eager to get this young fratboy on film. He was covered from chin to toes, well not quite. His foot was peeking out from under the covers.

I uncovered both feet, careful because he had the sheet wrapped around his legs. He’s got nice feet, and I stroked the arch of his foot, his toes then slowly got him free of the tangled sheet.But damn, the second I went for that big fat dick he moved and I had to back off or risk waking him up completely. Round two had me even more eager to film him, especially since I was rapidly running out of night time. This time instead of his feet I peeled the sheet off his chest, getting his lean upper body in the camera’s eye, taking this young man in, drinking him up with my gaze, touching his biceps, his chest, tweaking his nipple.

This is some really great stuff! I touch his chest, his other arm, pinch his other nipple without waking him. I back off and get a full body shot of Casey’s sleeping form before I close in to move the sheets off his sleeping body. To my surprise he’s put on some pajama bottoms. I didn’t even know he had his clothes with him, maybe they were in Tony’s car. Damn it! I’d hoped for boxers or, even better, nothing at all. Now I’ve got pajama bottoms to contend with, but I’m going to do this, get Casey on film one way or another. I get the sheets off, reach out and touch Casey’s dick, grip it through the pajamas. He gets hard, but for a second it looks like he’s starting to wake up so I back off, watch him then move in again, taking that big thick cock in my hand. He makes a soft sound, and I stop, wondering if he’s waking up after all. Nope.

I try again and have to stop again because it does seem as if he’s waking up. I move the camera back, and you can just see the edge of his cock. This time I take his covered cock into my hand then work the waistband of his pajamas down. This is really going well despite the alterations to my original plans. You’ll have to watch the video to see how it ends.