daddysperfectjock: A modern day “The Emperor’s New Clothes”… Once upon a time, there was a straight,
daddysperfectjock: A modern day “The Emperor’s New Clothes”… Once upon a time, there was a straight, teenage jock named Chad. He was the captain of the football team which had given him strong thighs and a nice meaty ass. Chad’s father was one of the richest, most-well respected men in town, and as a result Chad had quite an ego – of course it was well deserved; the kid was a stud. But his privilege made him grow vain and cruel. He used his good looks to steal weaker boys’ girlfriends, and it was because of that, Ned swore his revenge. Ned had a reputation at school, too. He was a gifted scientist despite his young age and so, when he said he invented a miraculous new fabric, everyone believed him. Ned claimed that the cloth was so fine and thin and soft that it was invisible to anyone inferior or gay. Everyone in the school was clamoring to get their hands on clothes made from Ned’s magical cloth. It seemed the whole school wanted to expose people for the queers and idiots they always suspected their classmates to be. Because of his ego, Chad of course, wanted to see the cloth as well, and he secretly hoped he would be the first student at the school to try them out. “Just think what that’ll do to my status,” Chad thought. “Everyone will be so jealous of me. And bonus! Maybe if I show them to my dad, he’ll be so impressed that he’ll invest in the company. Then I’d make him even richer, and he would be so proud of me.” Ned was only too happy to provide his enemy a pair of shorts made out of completely see-thru fabric – for a hefty price. They met before school one morning to do the exchange. Along with the shorts, Ned instructed Chad to wear a tight, neon green thong under them. He said the power of the shorts was only activated by the presence of the thong. Ned explained that they also worked when worn commando, but of course if someone were gay, then Chad would be exposing his jock cock to a fag thanks to the see thru fabric, and who would want that? Chad was nervous the minute he saw the shorts for the first time. They sure looked see-thur to him, but that couldn’t be possible! He was as straight as they come – he loved fucking chicks. And he was certain that he wasn’t inferior; he was rich and everyone loved he; he was the captain of the football team, for Christ’s sake! Ned must have sensed his worry because he quickly explained that the fabric always looked see thru until they were worn. Chad stretched the tiny thong over his cock and the tight strap slipped in between his soft cheeks. The thong was so small that his cock head slipped out the side and the thin strip of fabric rubbed against his virgin puck with each step he took. Chad then slipped the sheer shorts on, fully expecting them to no longer be see-thru. Ned couldn’t help but grin at the slut he had created. The jock looked needy, and desperate for cock, and Ned couldn’t wait to see Chad go parading around in this get-up, landing himself in all sorts of trouble. Chad felt good in the shorts. But when he glanced down they still looked see-thru to him. Ned started complimenting him, saying how good the pattern came out and asking if Chad liked the print of the material. Chad didn’t know what to do. If he told Ned that he couldn’t see the pattern on the cloth, then Ned might think that Chad were gay. Instead, Chad nodded and complimented the fabric too. “Perfect!” said Ned, as he snatched Chad’s other clothes away. “You can wear them the rest of the day so everyone on campus gets a good look at you showing off.” Of course Chad couldn’t argue. What was he going to say? If he let on that the shorts seemed sheer to him, everyone in school would know he was gay or inferior. Chad agreed, and as he strolled down the main hall at school, everyone seemed to be checking him out. Of course he was used to being ogled, but it seemed everyone was staring at his shorts. They must have all been captivated by the fine material and the beautiful print that he couldn’t see. Chad strutted and pretended that he was proud. The green thong rubbing against his asshole had made Chad’s cock harden and it was sticking even further out of the pouch. He was exposing every inch of his teen jock body, but no one felt comfortable telling Chad they could see his hairless, pink puck winking at them when he bent over to pick up his pencil. No one wanted to let on that they were immune to the magic of Ned’s cloth. Ned was not finished with his revenge scheme yet. He had completed steps one and two, but he still had 1 more surprise in store for the jock. He had managed to swindle Chad out of a large sum of money and he had made Chad parade his slutty jock body all around school. But Ned couldn’t wait until Chad came face to face with the school’s across-town rival football team while wearing this slutty get-up. Ned instigated phase three by encouraging Chad to visit BBC high school in his new duds so he could show them off. As vain as Chad was, he instantly agreed. Black dudes always wore the slickest threads, and Chad couldn’t wait to upstage them at their own game. He strolled into their locker room that afternoon more arrogant than ever. Those gigantic black athletes took one look at the white, jock slut in front of them, grinning and striking poses, and they knew they were going to destroy their rival’s cherry hole. They had always assumed that the kid was straight, but all they saw in front of them was a desperate slut begging to get fucked by a whole football team of black guys. What else would he be doing strolling into their locker room dressed like that?! Jamal, the rival captain, wasted no time. He stepped in close to Chad and reached around him to swipe his thick fingers in between those fat cheeks. “Ok, daddy’s boy. You wanna get fucked, huh?” Chad screamed no until his throat was hoarse, but after six cocks stretching out his tight pink hole and coring out new places deep in his guts, his straight cock came all over the front of those see-thru shorts. He shuddered, thinking to himself: “Well if I came, I must have liked it. And if I liked it, I must be gay. It turns out the shorts knew me better than I knew myself.” “The plus side,” he thought, “is that Ned’s invention works. Maybe I’ll still show them off to my dad so he can invest and be proud of me… In fact, after the rest of these guys fuck me, I think I’ll head home and show my dad. He’s super straight, so it’s not like he’ll be able to see thru them and see the cum dripping out of my jock pussy with my shorts covering me up.” And that’s just what Chad did. (Thanks for the pic @caucbuck) -- source link
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