Hey Guys,
straight guy from Germany here. After a certain event that happened recently Ive been getting more curious about other guys. This storie is the result of these thoughts and fantasies. Its my first time on a forum like this and my first time of attempting to write down my fantasies as a story, so bear with me please if its not well written.

The storie was inspired by the picture below and fictional, but there are some similarities to my life.

Ripped Shorts - Chapter 1
It all happened so fast. I had just scored and won us the game. I couldn't believe it and fell to my knees, thanking god. The audience around me was roaring so loud it was deafening. It was the absolute best day of my life.
My thoughts went to my beautiful wife and my two sons. How proud they are going to be of me. How they will brag to their schoolmates.

Thats when I felt one of my Teammates embrace me from the back and push me forward. Then another one. We all fell forward. Both of them on top of me. I could feel their happiness. More teammates jumped on top of us. Some were standing around us jumping up and down while having their arms on eachothers shoulders.
I had made these guys so happy. I was the reason for their happiness. It all felt so surreal. I was like in a dream.
But slowly my back started to hurt a bit from the weight of my teammates and I decided to crawl out from under the heap. Easier said than done though. I began to push myself forward with my arms as hard as I could but soon I was stuck. I had barely managed to free my upper body and was now between the legs of one of my teammates who was jumping around the heap of bodies on my back. I couldn't push myself further. I wasn't upset though. My back was relieved already so it was fine. I turned myself around, laid back, closed my eyes and bathed in the happiness of the moment.

That's when I heard a faint rip. I opened my eyes and saw through my fogged view that my teammates shorts had ripped open a bit between his asscheeks. I started grinning. What are the odds haha. He's going to be so embarrassed when he notices!
I waited for him to realise any moment, but he didn't. He continued jumping and slowly the rip was getting bigger. But I also realized that turning around was a bad idea. One of the guys slid down from the heap and landed on my upper body. Now I had a lot of weight directly on my chest and it was getting harder to breathe.
My head was swimming by now. I was staring upwards directly at my teammates asscrack, which was getting exposed more and more. Inch by inch. I was laughing to myself at the situation. But also a strange fascination caused me to keep staring at the hairy crack of my teammate. I had seen my teammates asses in the locker room very often but never that close up. And never so deep into their cracks.
I don't know what it was. Maybe it was the lack of oxygen or the huge amount of endorphins coursing through my body but a strange thought crossed my mind. I thought it would be hilarious if I actually saw my teammates butthole. He would be sooooo ashamed if I told him later.

By now my shallow breathing was getting to my head. I tried pushing off the guy sitting on my chest. That's when it happened. Another teammate bumped into the one standing above me from behind. I watched in shock, as the guy with the ripped shorts fell forward. His legs slid from underneath him. Everything happened really fast, but to me it was going in slow motion. I saw my teammates ass falling towards me. At the same time my hands slipped from the teammate sitting on my chest when he also got pushed forward and got stuck underneath him. I was helpless to stop my teammate from dropping full force onto my face. I heard a louder rip. I closed my eyes shut, held my breath and waited for the impact…

But it never came.
I opened my eyes slowly. The view was surreal. The whole situation was surreal. My teammate had landed on his knees and prevented his ass from crushing my face. But now he was there... On his knees... right above my face... with his shorts ripped the whole length of his asscrack. And there it was staring right at me. His hairy asshole, all close up and exposed to me.

Seeing it was sooo different from what I thought it would be. I looked at it with fascination. It was small just like my wifes. In fact if it wasn't for the ring of hair around it and the muscular hairy cheeks, I could have sworn it was my wifes asshole. Speaking of the cheeks. They looked amazing. Years of playing and working out at the gym had given his cheeks this amazing definition.
I felt a weird sense of pride at my teammate as I examined them. I followed his legs with my gaze. Looking at his amazing muscular thighs, covered in curly black hair. His calves were extremely defined and muscular. All the running was paying off. They looked like they were sculpted to perfection. I wondered if my calves looked like that too. I have never paid much attention to the male body before but I was astonished how beautiful it could look accentuated by thick black hair. I looked back up at the hairy asscrack above me. It was coming closer as my teammate above was sliding down slowly, not able to get up because he was squeezed forward from the teammate behind him.
I was staring at the hole coming closer to me. It reminded me so much of my wifes.

I remembered when I used to lick my wifes hole back in the time before we had kids. Not anymore though. Ever since her second pregnancy we stopped having sex regularly. Every now and then she would let me fuck her but we werent as kinky as back in the time. She would just let me get my rocks off fast and that's it. But back in the time she would make me lick her pussy and her ass for hours while she just enjoyed the feeling and had one orgasm after another. I just loved pleasing her.
My own big dick would be pulsing the whole time. Completely pent up. I really enjoyed the feeling of being on the edge of orgasm for a long time without touching myself. I gotta admit that Im kind of a quick shooter when I fuck normally. I just can't stop myself when I get really worked up. I just go into a fucking frenzy.
With our long licking foreplay at least my wife got to enjoy her orgasm too before I was done. I've had a thing for butts before but this ritual really made sure to drive it into me that licking a butt means to get rewarded with sex and the pleasure of shooting my load. And judging by my wifes reactions back then, I did get quite good with my tongue over the years.

That's the moment when I realized I had been still holding my breath this whole time since the fall. Fuck but my teammates butthole was only inches from my face. I didn't want to sniff my teammates asshole! That would be disgusting right? Fuck but I needed air badly. Any moment now I would be forced to inhale my teammates ass scent. I couldn't believe the situation I was in. I suddenly felt very humiliated. The thing I needed to live was filled with the smell from my hairy teammates asshole. I needed my teammates ass scent to live.
That's when I felt a twitch in my shorts. What the fuck was going on? Was the thought of smelling my teammates ass turning me on? Could it have been the humiliation that got me excited? No, it must have been the memories of licking my wifes asshole, right?
Whatever it was, I didn't have much time to think about it, as my body finally gave in to the urge to breathe.
I exhaled quickly and desperately sucked in as much air as I could. Immediately my senses got flooded with new sensations. My brain was still going through the humiliation of my life depending on sniffing another guys ass. My body felt the relief and intense good feeling of finally being able to breathe again. My quickly rising big fat dick was screaming at me, lick and i will get pussy and get to cum! I was completely overwhelmed and dizzy just from all that.
But then there was also the smell. The smell of my teammates ass. It was completely not what I expected. I expected really bad farting smell, or the smell of unwashed old stinky underwear smelling of shit or something like that. But that wasn't there at all. It just smelled like... sweat. Like my wife after she had licked my balls and then gave me a kiss. It was intense and weirdly intoxicating. It was a sharp sweat mixed with a lot of pheromones I imagined. My straight teammates pheromones. The essence of his sex. His balls produced it to lure his girls in. His most intimate smell. His most private secrets exposed to me. It was a weirdly arousing thought.

My head was spinning by now and I was greedily sucking the scent into my lungs. Aroused by the thought of plundering his privacy so openly. My dick was on the rise this whole time. I felt it growing into the leg of my shorts. There was no stopping my monster anymore. My dick is huge and really thick when it's erect. Combined with the habit of losing control when I get to horny and just starting to act like an animal is what got me into a lot of trouble with the girls. No girl wanted to stay with me after I jackhammered her with my monster and came within minutes. And now that monster was making its way down the leg of my shorts. The friction driving me mad with lust.
My eyes rolled back and my mind went back to the time when I was licking my wifes hole. It was her way of taming my monster and getting something out of our sex herself. And now I couldn't think about anything else but her hole. I let out a long guttural moan. I remembered how I first used to tickle her hole lightly just with the tip of my tongue. She would giggle softly and back off a bit.
Then I would go over to licking it all the way with the whole width of my tongue, like a dumb dog, making her sit down all the way onto me and push into me. After that I moved down to her soft warm pussylips and started licking all around them, enjoying the taste of her pussy. I would suck on her pussy and make my tongue swirl all over it untill she orgasmed loudly.
Then I would move back to her asshole. Lick up all the way from her wet warm pussy to her twitching and pulsing asshole while she orgasmed. Then whenever it loosened I would dart the tip of my tongue inside and then continued licking with my flat tongue.
All these thoughts were sending my dick into overdrive. It has been pulsing and twitching in my shorts all this time. Moving my shorts slightly up with each twitch. I started to feel cold air on the head of my dick. Fuck it made its way out of my shorts and by the intensity of the cold it must be all slimy with precum. Which would not be a big surprise, I know I'm a big dripper when it comes to precum. I opened my eyes in a brief moment of panic. I didn't know if anyone in the heap of teammates was able to see my predicament.
My panic didnt last long though. As I got distracted by the view of the hairy hole above me again. It was right there. Still looking at me. My hornyness took over control. I involuntarily shoved my hips forward, obeying my dicks wishes. It felt amazing. My dick was now entirely free and rubbing roughly against things outside of my shorts. Completely pulling the foreskin back.

My brain was spinning. My lungs were full of my teammates pheromones. My tongue just slipped out of my mouth all by itself, as I lightly licked over the hairy hole hovering above me. Immediately another moan escaped my mouth. Above me, the ass stopped all motions for a moment. My Teammate was surely confused over what he had just felt. Not believing it was what he thinks it was.
I licked again, ever so slightly. Just like I did to my wife. Now my teammate started to stir. He started to try to get up in panic. Frantically trying to push himself upwards, but being held down by his own weight and that of the other teammate behind him. The asshole above me would move up and down with each try. On every downward motion I would lick it. I was way too far gone into hornyland to realize what I was doing. In my head I was doing what I always did to get sex.
Then it happened. My teammate lost his balance and sank down right onto my face. Immediately I buried my whole mouth in his warm sweaty asscrack. I was way past any inhibitions by that point. Just moaning into my teammates hairy crack while feasting upon his hole. I was again licking with the whole width of my tongue, just like a dumb horny dog. Completely out of control, making fucking motions into the heap of my teammates. My dick roughly rubbing against things I couldn't quite name and I didnt care to even try to.

That's when I heard a loud moan from above. I was having an effect on my teammate. It egged me on even more to please him, just like I pleased my wife. Licking hole means shooting my load. I kept on licking with desperation like a madman. Then, like I'm used to, I started to move downward to find a pussy. Only this time I didn't find one. The whole situation was so surreal. The taste of his crack changed while I was moving down. I reached a softer area. Somewhat similar to pussylips I thought to myself. I started to suck on it and slowly more skin was moving into my mouth.
Another loud moan from above and suddenly a big spongy object entered my mouth. His ball! I had sucked my teammates ball into my mouth! It was insane. But the taste was kind of good. It was slightly salty and sweaty, but weirdly good. I continued sucking on it. Determined to get all the taste off of it.
When all the taste was gone I tried to suck in more. And indeed after just a bit more sucking, his other ball knocked into my mouth. It was a bit of a challenge to get both his big hairy nuts into my mouth, but eventually I managed. Again my mouth was flooded with the taste. I moaned deeply. Apparently my moaning had felt good to him, since I heard a moan from above me too. I got a big kick out of that. I just realized I had my teammates babymakers in my mouth. The place where he produces his kids. A place he only lets his girls play with. But now I had complete control over them. And he had no way of stopping me from doing whatever I wanted with them. The thought gave me a big power trip. I kept licking over them for a bit, enjoying the rest of his taste and then went back towards his hole again. Just like my conditioned dumb horny brain told me to in my delirious state. Licking over the hole I found that now it was alternating between loosening up and then closing again. My teammate must have been pretty worked up by then himself. Helpless to stop the assault on his most private areas. I felt him grind his hips forward too ever so slightly. Yessss I was pleasing him! I would be allowed to have sex soon, I would be able to shoot my pent up load soon. I was beaming on the inside.

I ramped up my efforts. I let my tongue dart into his hole, every time it loosened. I was in a frenzy, fucking my tongue deeper and deeper into my teammates asshole with each twitch. My hips fucking all kinds of objects. My dick rubbing roughly against shoes, fabric and whatever else was in the way. It hurt, but I was unable to stop myself.
I was licking, sucking and fucking into my teammates hole, when I heard a slightly higher pitched moan from my teammate above.
Suddenly his hole began spasming rhythmically. Over and over again it twitched and pulsated around my tongue. I kept licking it and fucking into it. Exploring his insides. Teasing more moans out of him. His whole taint was rhythmically pulsing. My curiosity got the better of me, as I followed the pulsing taint down to where his ballsack was. To my surprise the sack wasn't there anymore. The skin was tight as I followed it up. Again enjoying the taste of his fresh ball sweat. The scent and taste were incredibly intoxicating.
I found his balls with just the tip of my tongue all the way pulled up to his body. Then again something unexpected. While I was feasting on his ball sweat the taste suddenly changed. It became more bitter. First it just became more wet, but then the consistency changed too. I was intrigued? What was that new taste?
Then it dawned on me. It was cum!!! Fuuuuck did I just make my teammate shoot his load? Just by licking his asshole? I didn't think that was possible. Fuck fuck fuck. I was eating my straight teammates babybatter! What the fuck! I couldn't believe it. A strange feeling of pride overcame me. I did good, I did good! I kept licking every bit of cum that ran down my teammates dick all the way past his balls, right into my mouth. It was the ultimate reward in that moment. I deserved my sex. I humped my hips upwards desperate to cum myself.
My dick which had just been rubbing roughly over different surfaces so far, suddenly hit nice and soft spot. To my fucked up sexcrazed brain this was the logical conclusion to having done well while licking and I immediately shoved my dick up again into that spot. My whole world exploded. The feelings were incredible. The intense feeling around my dickhead. The strong intimate scent of my teammates pheromones going straight to my brain. The taste of his seed, running down around his balls and directly into my mouth. I started shooting off like crazy. My dick started pulsing and twitching into the soft place it had found. I couldn't lower my hips if I wanted to. I was pumping shot after shot of hot white cum out, while moaning uncontrollably the whole time. My dick just wouldn't stop pulsing. I was crazy. I was in a real animalistic frenzy.
The lack of fresh air was getting to me though. Slowly the world turned dark. My eyes rolled back as my head fell backwards, exhausted from pressing it into the asscrack the whole time. My dick pumped out one last shot of cum, as my hips fell back down into the gras beneath me. The last thing I saw before passing out was the backside of my teammate with the ripped shorts, bolting towards the locker room. Holding his hands over his exposed bum, embarrassed.


Hope y'all enjoyed.
Let me know if you want me to continue the story. If its received well enough I will write the next Chapter. I've got some ideas already.

Mandy's journal about her and her boyfriend, Tim's journey together....

Journal Entries:
1. January: Tim's current size is 2 inches. It's been a year since we started dating, and I love him dearly. But I can't deny that his micro-penis has been a source of frustration for both of us. He's always been self-conscious about it, and I've struggled to enjoy sex with him. But now, he's signed up for this medical trial, and Dr. Laura has promised that the cream will make a difference. I'm hopeful and excited to see what happens.

2. February: Tim's current size is 3 inches. We've been applying the cream for a month now, and there's a noticeable difference. It's not a massive change, but it's enough to give us hope. Tim is more confident, and I'm starting to enjoy sex with him more. I'm curious to see what will happen in the coming months.

3. March: Tim's current size is 4 inches. The cream is working! It's not just his size that's changing; his whole body seems healthier. He's sleeping better, eating better, and has more energy. We're both thrilled. I've started to tell a few close friends about the trial, and they're amazed. They can't believe how much of a difference it's making.

4. April: Tim's current size is 5 inches. I'm starting to notice a change in how other women look at him. They're more upfront and honest about finding him attractive. It's both exciting and a little unnerving. I don't like the idea of other women lusting after my boyfriend, but I can't deny that it's a confidence boost for him.

5. May: Tim's current size is 6 inches. I'm surprised by how much I'm enjoying the attention from other women. It's like they're validating my choice in him. And as his size increases, so does his confidence. He's more assertive in bed, which I find incredibly sexy. I'm looking forward to seeing where this goes.

6. June: Tim's current size is 7 inches. We've started experimenting with other women in the bedroom. It's something I never thought I'd be interested in, but seeing how much Tim enjoys it makes me happy. He's a generous lover, and it's thrilling to watch him please other women.

7. July: Tim's current size is 8 inches. It's getting harder to keep our little secret. More and more people are noticing the change in him, and I'm becoming more open about it. I'm proud of him for taking control of his body, and I want other women to know how incredible he is.

8. August: Tim's current size is 9 inches. My orgasms are more intense than ever before. I never thought size would make such a difference, but it really does. I'm also noticing a change in how women talk to me. They're more respectful and interested in what I have to say. It's like they see me differently now that I'm with Tim.

9. September: Tim's current size is 10 inches. He's reached his maximum potential, and it's incredible. He's thick and long, and it's something to behold. I love showing him off to my friends and watching their reactions. I'm also starting to enjoy the idea of more women joining us in bed. It's a way to share the pleasure with others and validate Tim's size.

10. October: Tim's current size is 10 inches. My friends are starting to talk about Tim behind my back. Some are jealous, while others are just curious. It's starting to bother me, but Tim loves the attention.

Despite weather conditions on both ends, my flight from Seattle to Salt Lake City took off on time. I had a business meeting set for Monday morning at 9 about an hour from the airport, but left on Saturday morning in order to enjoy a weekend of skiing in Park City. There was one other reason for the trip.

John the Trucker.

I met John on LPSG about three months ago. He was a trucker who traveled around the country and had an appetite for big cocks. We posted back and forth before I nervously sent a picture of my 8+ uncut inches to him as "proof" before he agreed to meet me.

As a sales rep with a western territory, I was typically on the road about three days a week... usually in and out of a city in one or two days. My girlfriend Julie didn't really mind, and the sex when I got home was always epic. She kept me on my toes; sometimes greeting me at the door nude, other times, I would hear the shower running and would come upstairs and join her.

After one trip that lasted for a whole week, she was waiting for me in bed. I entered the bedroom and watched her fucking herself with one of her favorite toys. "Sorry, hon. I couldn't wait." As I stripped of my clothes, I heard a noise in the bathroom. "Oh," Julie said with a cunning smile, "you don't mind if my friend Debbie joins us."

Before I could answer, a tall blonde woman who I had never met came out of the bathroom without a stitch of clothes. "You must be Mike. Nice to meet you," she said as she offered me her hand to shake. Debbie's tall lean frame and B cup tits were quite a contrast with my girlfriend's 5 foot, 34D figure. That was a fun night.

But this story is about John the Trucker.

John told me he was a "blow and go" guy. He liked women, but got off on giving anonymous blowjobs to guys with big cocks. Just a hobby, he said once. And if it was a hobby, why not play with the best equipment?

BJs from guys were not new to me. It had been five years since I graduated from college, where I met Jim, who would become a good friend and roommate for the last two years of school.

As I sat on the plane listening to my iPod, my mind wondered to the first time Jim and I were together.

Jim and I met in an economics class during the spring semester of our sophomore year. We started hanging out together, going to parties and meeting girls the way any two college guys would. When we decided to become roommates in our junior year of school, we both had girlfriends who would spend the night on weekends. Although we never swapped or did anything sexual as a group, we joked that we had been in many orgies since the walls were so thin and we could hear each other.

Jim's girlfriend broke up with him during the summer between our junior and senior years, and my girlfriend was studying in Europe for the fall semester, leaving me alone back in The States. We agreed to see other people before she left for Paris, so Jim and I were both basically single again.

After a frat party with way too much drinking (do other kinds exist), we headed back to our apartment.

"Fuck I am horny," Jim said "Did you see that tall red head with the amazing ass? I'd give my right ball to fuck her."

"Yeah," I agreed. "And that short girl with the long brown hair had an incredible set of tits that were perfect for my cock."

He answered "Too bad your dick is too small for those puppies."

We both laughed as only two drunk college guys could.

Once back at the apartment, we sat on the couch. Although it was late, we were too wired to go to bed. Jim connected his laptop to my TV before logging on to a porn site with categorized movies... anal, big tits, blow jobs, and the rest were all neatly organized, with an amazing picture illustrating each category.

"Go for the big tits, I can't the brunette out of my head," I suggested. The selection of movies came up and he chose one as I leaned back on the couch. The woman in the clip was supposed to be an older woman who was seducing her son's best friend. As the movie continued, the action heated up with dumb dialog and a dumber premise. This wasn't film appreciation class, and it was 2AM, so we didn't really care. She unleashed her big tits before unbuttoning his jeans. Shocked at the size of his cock, she managed to suck about half of him before mounting and fucking him like he had never been fucked before.

"Now that guy has a big cock," Jim said. Surprised that he commented on his cock and not the size of the amazing tits on the "mom" in the video. Using the line from Animal House, I said "mine's bigger."

"Now I know your drunk, no fucking way," challenged Jim.

We both stopped talking and watched the movie. Suddenly, the mom's friend stopped by to borrow some cream for a recipe and joined the action. Porn is so dumb, but we were both horny. I caught Jim rubbing the lump in his jeans and he blushed a bit but didn't stop. "This hurts" he said as he opened his jeans and took out his cock. Through the dim light I could see that Jim had a short, thick penis. What followed was amazing... he dug into his jeans, pulling out a huge set of balls. I had never been with a guy, but had seen men our age in locker rooms and thought that his balls were quite big.

"Ok, don't make me look like a douche, Mike. Take yours out too."

Remembering his size comment when I mentioned the tits of the girl at the party, I smiled to myself as I removed my pants. Jim was jerking his cock and kneading his balls when he saw my cock spring out of my tight underwear. "Holy fuck, you're bigger than the guy in the movie.... That is some shlong."

"Thanks, I guess, " I replied.

We sat and watched the movie for a while before Jim sat up and stiffened before cumming all over the coffee table. "Fuuuck that was hot," he moaned. Now it was my turn.

I was shocked when Jim came over to my side of the couch and took my cock into his mouth without asking. His mouth was hot and inviting. I guess since he was bigger that the three college girls who had blown me to this point, he could fit more of me into his mouth. His warm mouth and amazing hands were fantastic.

No matter how many times it happened, the feeling was always amazing. The tingling that started in my legs, traveling up toward my balls before my balls drew in towards my body, causing my round nuts to draw closer into their prelaunch position. Slowing my pace ever so slightly, I had learned to keep my body in this state...like keeping a car in gear as the tach climbed toward the redline. Then came the point where I shifted my thoughts into the next gear, allowing my scalding load to move forward, passing through my hard shaft in quickened pulses as a released my ropes of pleasure.

I looked down to see my roommate, who had ended his exquisite blowjob and was working me with his skilled hands which were now covered in warm cum.

Wiping off my load and cleaning the table, he asked "want to go out to Jerry's Wings, they're open all night and I am starving," as if nothing had happened. We dressed and headed to Jerry's as if nothing had happened.

Through our two years as roommates, we continued jerking off, and Jim continued to blow me. For some reason, he didn't want me to suck his cock. This was an on and off again thing whenever we didn't have girlfriends. When college ended, so did my experience with men... until now.

To be continued...

I’m quite extreme (all legal) in my kinks, and I’m yet to find erotic stories that align with how kinky I am. Anybody got any super kinky and/or deprived stories from Nifty/Archive of our Own etc?

So I’m very new to the site and have never written any thing before. This is a first attempt with no real edits. Please be honest I can take it!!!



So we were waiting for Christina ’s new friend and coworker to come over for dinner. For some reason Christina was overly anxious and seemed nervous. I just couldn’t figure out why. Finally Amy got there and we sat down to eat.
This was my first time meeting Amy. She is a pretty girl, about 10 years younger than Christina and I. Around 5ft10in and maybe 115 pounds. Amy has the most striking green eyes, a big beautiful smile and other than that I couldn’t really tell what other assets she may have due to the big sweater she had on.
Near the end of dinner Christina brought out 3 Cups. One of them no booze (I don’t drink) the other two will let’s just say they had some booze. Christina lifted her cup and said “ to new friends and new memories”.
Well I figured that was that and left the girls alone and went Down to my dungeon. After about 20 min I started to get this feeling and I knew 100% what my wife was planning because I was starting to roll on A certain substance that causes ecstasy AND LET ME TELL YOU INSTANT HARD ON. I went upstairs and found Christina sitting on the couch. Her hand rubbing her pussy but over the top of her pants and Amy was just staring at Christina with this look of pure wanting.
When Christina looked at me she asked “so did my treats start to kick in”. I could only shake my head yes. She looked at me and smiled as she took her shirt off and unhooked her bra exposing two perfect c cup mounds with big hard nipples and tiny areolas. I was on a down swing but I could see Christina was at the top of a roll because she was starting at Amy’s breasts while sucking her finger like it was a cock and now had her hand inside her pants.
Amy looked at me and said. “ now let’s see that cock I mean I can see it through your pants, you're so hard but let’s see it” So I had to comply because Christina was begging to see it as well.
I suddenly had an idea “how about you take something off of Christina and she takes something off of you and you both take something off of me.” They looked at each other and got up started rubbing on each other and then started kissing and kissing and really making out. Omg I was so excited and my cock was just pulsing with the rhythm of my heart.
The next thing I know both girls are completely naked. Amy, short and thin with milky white skin, beautiful breasts and clean shaven pussy. I couldn’t see much of her pussy yet just a slightly dark and shadowy area and I could just make out the slit. Christina on the other hand is the light of my life with her super sexy bbw figure that I can’t get enough of...white skin and flawless as a baby’s bottom big breast that I love in my mouth and one of the most stunningly beautiful pussys I have ever seen.
Both girls walked over to me and I could see they were on a low while I was spiking and dying to be touched. Amy grabbed my shirt and lifted it off and immediately started to make out with me. I reached down and started to rub her nipple between my fingers and she moaned loud. Christina worked my pants and boxers off finally allowing my pulsing cock free. The girls pushed me down onto the couch both started to kiss the sides of the shaft of my cock. Then Christina started to suck on my balls and I suddenly felt a hot wet mouth over the head of my cock and could feel Amy’s tongue making circles as she slide her mouth up and down my shaft taking all of it in her mouth.
Then all of a sudden Amy started to moan and get more into sucking on my dick. I looked around her and saw Christina between Amy’s legs with her mouth on her pussy just going to town and then I noticed that Christina also had one of her dildos between her legs shoving it in and out and rocking her hips to push that big cock in over and over.
As Amy took her mouth off of my now wet throbbing cock she turned to watch Christina who’s eyes where slammed closed not even aware of anyone around just fucking this toy of hers. Now at this point I was on a low but could feel the roll starting to build and I could tell that Amy was also starting to build so I took her hand and walked her over to Christina and put her wet pussy over Christina ’s face and pushed her down onto Christina ’s now open mouth. Christina took her tongue and tasted Amy from the top of her big clit to the inside of her pussy both Christina and Amy let out a moan of pure joy and pleasure.
I got down on my hands and knees, removed Christina ’s toy and put my hard cock in it’s place and slowly pushed inside her wet, hot pussy. It felt so good and perfect as the warmth of Christina ’s body surrounded my dick that it made me shudder and moan as well.
I started real slow pushing my cock into Christina ’s pulsing pussy. It was so fucking wet and hot and the feeling was incredible. I looked over at Amy and asked what’s wrong, she looked so sad. She said she wanted a cock inside her that she wanted to be filled in all three holes that it was a deep dark dirty little secret of hers.
Christina said “not me don’t want the ass play but it would be Interesting to have a cock in my pussy and one in my mouth.”
I said “well maybe next time just then there was a knock at the door and Amy jumped for joy! I hope you don’t mind she said but I invited my boyfriend.”

TO BE CONTINUED…

Reece had had an awful accident, while practicing the balance beam he lost his footing and caught the twins, causing the left one to swell to an enormous size, painfully, he spent days with ice and booked an appointment to see a consultant in the urology department

He was lucky, by the day of the appointment his nuts were back to their normal still impressive large egg size, but he still went for his check up

As he walked in the doctor stiffly told him to sit down

He had silver hair cut short, his glasses big and round and gold, he wore a shirt and slacks on his desk was a name plate, doctor bullock

"How can I help?" He asked reading his notes, not looking up, Reece noticed a slight accent, German?

"Well I had a serious injury 2 weeks ago, causing my balls to swell to a massive size"

"Define massive?" He muttered writing notes

"Like a grapefruit!" Reece chuckled

"That's not massive!" The doctor smirked

"Pardon?" Reece asked stunned

"I mean I have seen worse injuries" he said looking up finally, his grey eyes twinkling

"Oh...." Reece said not believing him in the slightest

"Right let's check how your healing" he said snapping on some gloves

Reece stood dropping his jeans and pants, expecting at least a comment, all blokes gay or straight commented on Reece's nuts or the girth of his flaccid cock both were blessings and got him plenty of attention and action

"Cough" he said coldly

Reece coughed

"All seems to have healed well" he said standing

Reece was stunned, this doctor was odd, he seemed unbothered

"Alls good, keep doing what your doing and you should be fine, just to be safe we will take a sperm sample check your fertility isn't affected"

So Reece found himself in a cold clinical room, a large beaker in his hand trying to find the inspiration to cum, the kind nurse had given him a copy if playboy he didn't have the heart to tell her it would hinder rather than help his progress

In the next room he couldn't help but notice the sound of a sloppy wet blow job

Slurping sucking noises the occassional smack as either the sperm donor or his assistant was smacking something very large against a cheek

It sounded hot, the guy hissed "teeth", he knew that feeling too well with his 6 inch girth he wanked hard he needed some head real bad, if only he'd known he could bring help he would have bought his current boyfriend, Harry

Harry was cute, a hot ass who loved giving head, with no gag and a soft spot for hard rough no mercy fucking, his only downside was his naivety

The poor guy stupidly thought they were monogamous and that Reece was faithful, truth be told Reece kept a familiar face around to keep his mother happy that her son was settled and domesticated

He preferred his fathers belief, "we are born with a gift, it's a crime not to share it!" His father was an infamous adulterer, as long as he bought his mother nice things she didn't care

And share his gift Reece did

He had gone over a week without even taking care of his own business his already big nuts were swollen

He wanked knowing he'd cum soon

"Now!" The lucky guy hissed the slurping stopped and the sound of an uncut cock being wanked, and an unusual sound came from the next room, it sounded like someone was throwing batter into a bowl, the donor was grunting and groaning, that sound couldn't be what he thought it was! That couldn't be the guys load!

He shot his own load, it was a heavy one saved up over several weeks, but he couldn't help but realise it didn't sound as impressive as his neighbours load

He gave his beaker to the nurse who put it next to a beaker overflowing with thick viscous cum, patient 8962

Looking at the rest of the trolley he saw to his delight his load was biggest, next to his neighbours

"Excuse me nurse, that patient?"

"Yes?" She asked filling in her clipboard

"Is that one load?"

"We only take one sample at a time sir, there would be no point taking several samples in one pot"

"Oh, so you add preservation fluid then?"

"No sir"

"So all of that is?"

"Sperm? Yes!"

A cleaner strolled passed, he glanced at the trolley, "what room?"

"4c"

The man sighed snapping on some marrigolds (rubber gloves for you non Brits)

Reece glanced into the room, the patient was gone as was his companion but on the floor was another puddle of thick cum, it appeared the beaker wasn't big enough to contain his load, Reece was intrigued, who could this super human cummer be?

Jack and I are at the basketball game cheering for our favourite team – the Chicago Bulls. There’s nothing that two bros like to do more than slug some beer at a basketball game. It’s nearing the half-time and I really gotta piss, but I can’t keep holding it and I don’t feel like dealing with the huge crowd in the washroom when half-time starts.


I lean over to my buddy’s ear and yell over the loud cheers, “I’m gonna go for a piss.”


He nods at me and picks up his beer, taking the lead by walking up the staircase. I guess he’s comin’ with.


“You havin’ a good time, man?” he says, looking back towards me.


I take a sip of my beer and nod. “Hell yeah, man. You think they’re gonna take one home again?”


He chuckles. “That’s a dumb question, bro. You know they are.”


We make it to the empty bathroom and Jack steps up to a urinal. I take the one next to him even though there’s a bunch of other empty ones.


I watch from the corner of my eye as he un-zips his jeans and quickly whips out his thick, hairy cock and starts pissing into the urinal. Jack has always been on the hairier side, and I knew how sweaty he got because I could smell his balls from where I was standing.


I take my cock out, too, which isn’t as girthy as his, but I make up for it in length. I’m definitely more trimmed than he is.


As we both piss in awkward silence with the uproars of the crowd cheering in the background, I can’t help but take another look down at his cock. I bite my lip and can feel my cock slowly growing in my hand.


I must’ve been staring for a good minute before Jack noticed and slightly jumped. “Hey, what’re you starin’ at, dude?” He says, awkwardly laughing.


I realize how long I’ve been staring and I shake my head. “Oh, fuck. Sorry, man.”


“You just have a really nice dick, that’s all.”


“Oh, thanks man.” He glances over at mine in my hand, which is now half-erect in my hand. “Yours too. Is that thing soft?”


I look down and back at him. “Uh, nah...” I say with another awkward laugh. I rub the back of my neck.


“You turned on by my dick or something?” he asks.


“Yeah, I guess so.” I said.


As he finishes pissing, he turns his body towards me, his dick hanging out of his jeans. “You can touch it if you want.”


My eyes widen when I hear him say that. I never expected Jack, the straightest guy I know, to say something like that.


“Uh, okay..” I say, reaching down and grabbing his thick but soft cock in my hand. I slowly begin to stroke it.


Jack bites his lip and leans his head back, letting out a soft and low groan. I stroke his cock a bit faster now, and I can feel his shaft start to firm up and his cock grow. I drip pre-cum onto the bathroom floor and my cock is now fully hard as I watch Jack’s cock reach its full size in my hand.


His cock is perfect – once fully hard, it had to be at least 6 inches of girth and 8 inches of length.


I can feel my mouth watering because I just want to taste his entire member.


Before I get a chance to get onto my knees for him, the halftime buzzer sounds off at the game.


“Shit,” he says, trying to shove his monster cock back into his jeans. His bulge stuck out like a sore thumb.


I zip mine back up too, and we wash our hands and leave the washroom just as other guys are making their way towards us.


“Can I taste it later?” I whisper into his ear.


“Maybe.” He replies.


I fucking hope so.

"Oh...it feels so good"

"Take it take my big cock. Yeah you like my big cock don't you?"

My name is Emily. I'm a 24 year old grad student.*My boyfriend Jake is a world class jerk. We met in college. I was a cheerleader and he played basketball (although he wasn't really a great player). The first time we had sex was really interesting. We had gone to a party together and I had gotten pretty drunk. Jake had been bragging to a few of the guys about his "big dick" (of course there were girls around too) so on our way back to his place I was sincerely curious.*

He wasn't lying.*

We undressed in his room. He peeled my bra off. He was pretty rough with my breasts.*

"Damn babe. These are nice." he massaged them in his hands. I'm not a particularly big fitted girl but at 5'6" 100lbs 32B can look large. He was obsessed with my tits which led me to think that he was a boob guy.

I squatted down to unbuckled the jeans of his belt. When his jeans dropped to the floor I saw a pair of red boxer briefs with a big bulge.

"Are you ready for a big monster?" he said.*

I quietly nodded and reached in the waistband slowly bringing the underwear to the floor. Now I had been with a few guys before Jake so I had some idea of big and small. All of my boyfriends since Middle School had gotten progressively larger in the dick department. Jake was no exception. His dick was really hard. It stuck out with a slight downward curve. I took hold of it.

"Yeah babe. Seven inches all for you." he moaned.

I remember thinking, "Wow. Seven inches?"*

I bounced on his dick for most of the night so I was fairly sore for the next few days. Over the next two years we became longterm boyfriend and girlfriend. We moved in together while I started grad school.*

During this time I had kept in really god shape. Jake on the other hand just kept hanging out with his college buddies. They went drinking almost every other night. He lost his tight abs. While he didn't have a beer gut I have to say nothing was hotter then a pair of ripped abs.

As for his dick, it was the biggest I had been with but I also learned that he wasn't exactly seven inches it was closer to six and three quarters but it *was still huge compared to my previous boyfriends'.

Back to the present. I was riding my Jake on our bed. His big dick felt so good after not having it for a few days.*

"Baby you feel so big." I moaned as I bounced on him.*

He picked me up and started driving deep inside me before he dropped me back on the bed. Now, on my back he pummeled away at my pussy.*

"You like that deep don't you?" he grunted.

"Yeah you're so deep." it felt so good to have him so far inside me.*

"Oh babe I'm gonna cum."

It didn't happen all the time but Jake usually made a point of cumming whether I did or not. In this case I had not. He finished up and rolled over entering a snoring slumber just a few minutes later.*

I laid in bed staring at the ceiling. Tomorrow Jake and I were standing up in his cousin's wedding. Maybe he'll think about a proposal. I thought dreamily.*

Ryan wasn't your typicial college football player. He was typical in that he was young, strong, and pretty smart. But, Ryan, was what would be termed an Alpha Male. He was very gifted on the football field, model-quality handsome, and knew that he was also gifted in the cock department. That made him feel like a stud and he had no problem playing the part to the hilt.

Ryan had lots of girlfriends ever since he was about 16. They seemed silly and self-consumed and he dreamed about a woman who would be able to take his fuck without whinning. Ryan was ready for his Junior year. He had gone to Summer School to take some extra classes and stay on campus. He had been lifting weights all Summer and working on his game with Coach Matthews to get even better. Ryans' dad had been killed in a plane crash, which was terrible, but had left Ryan & his mother very wealthy and independent.

With Fall classes approaching Ryan neglected to get his physical so that he could play football. After calling his mother to make an appointment at his doctor, Ryan found out that his doctor had retired. He immediately went to Coach for advise. Coach quickly gave his the name of a new, young doctor that he knew, and suggested that Ryan call immediately and get in to see the doctor. Ryan called from the Coach's office to schedule. He stressed with the receptionist that he was under a terrible deadline because he forgot and the importance of seeing the doctor soon.
His athletic scholarship was at risk and being a key player would hurt him and the school. The receptionist put him on hold to speak with the nurse.

A very sexy voice came back on the line, spoke with Ryan, then put him on hold again. Several minutes later, the nurse returned and told Ryan that she had explained the problem to Dr Samuels and he would see him tonight. Dr Samuels knew Coach Matthews and also knew about Ryan's football prowness and would be happy to help a fellow athlete. Ryan thought this guy had just saved his life and thanked him again and again.

The nurse gave Ryan directions and told him to be at the office by 6:30pm for blood work and to see the doctor. Ryan thanked his Coach with a big bear hug and went for a shower and to get dressed for his appointment.

Ryan was a big boy at 6'3" 205lbs. His long blond hair and blue eyes made him very popular. His strong - muscular body was drop-dead-hot and he knew it too. His over-sized cock was both a shower and a grower and he enjoyed spending lots of time edging and cumming both alone and with a horny co-ed. There wasn't any one-special girl, as Ryan enjoyed being the center of attention and with his reputation, he was never without companionship.

Clothes were flying all around the room, as Ryan looked for his favorite jeans and his blue T-shirt. He wanted to make a good impression for the doctor and nurse. Under a pile of laundry he found the right pair. These were the tight jeans that made his crotch look so good. The blue T-shirt also was tight and showed that he was carrying a tight strong stomach.

We agreed to meet for the first time at a hotel we both liked. Before we even arrived, we had been playing in messaging and talking for hours on the web about the reason we're meeting today...our mutual love of dick. And when you love dick this much, you yearn to feel it. Really feel it. Its having sex, penis to penis. Not just a quick rub or just slipping and sliding them together on occasion. But full on dick to dick fucking with them always pressed firmly together from beginning to end. This was our insatiable passion.

I arrived moments before you did. We had been indulging our lust through messages as we have been for hours up until right now. I am harder than a rock. So I make it a point to place my overnight bag in front of me in order to hide my raging erection. I walk towards the door and you arrive. I acknowledge and wave. You park and get out, walking towards the door like a man on a mission. I could see you were also concealing a raging erection. When you approach, we share a big hug exchanging pleasantries. We purposely prevent our crotches from getting close to each other. It wasn't time yet but that moment was coming just a few minutes from now.

We go into the lobby and I proceed to get us a room. We kept making glances at each other while I checked us in. All of that messaging for hours had gotten us both so unbelievably horny, turned on, and aching for dick. So we were trying to hide the fact that we were both insanely aroused. We shared a laugh at the awkward moment. I get the key and up the elevator we go. Before the elevator door opens, I look at you and ask you in a low sensual way "are you ready?" You look at me and say seductively in a quiet voice "Ohh yes." Up we go.

We reach our floor and walk down the hall stealing glances at each other still. I reach the door and unlock it, look back at you as I push open the door. I step to the side and say "after you," motioning my hand. You giggle a bit and go in. I come in behind you, put the Do Not Disturb thingy on the door, then and closed and locked it. It was a nice room. We had a king sized bed. You walk to the the side of the bed near the window tossing your bag in the floor as I'm doing the same thing on the opposite side. We stair at each other for a few seconds. We can see the passion, desire, and lust in each other's eyes. Smiling, I start walking slowly around the bed and you do the same meeting at the foot of the bed in the middle.

Before embracing in the middle, we stop and look each other up and down lustfully. Smiling, I lean in immediately but slowly to kiss you on the lips gently. We just shared a sweet innocent kiss as we step into each other. My hand runs up your to your shoulder as we look into each others eyes. We see each other making rapid glances at each other's mouths. I put my hand behind your neck and pull you to me, our lips meeting again. This time, we touch tongues. We begin to sensually French kiss as we wrap our arms around each other. Our tongues dance in each other's mouths. Hearing the kissing sounds, tongue sounds, and heavy breathing starts to turn us on.

I pull away from you, taking off my shirt. You eagerly take off yours. The I pull you back into to me and begin kissing you more hungrily, burying my tongue in your mouth and feeling our bare skin touch. We both lightly moan into each other's mouths as we kiss. Suddenly we feel our crotches touch. We break our kiss and gasp. We feel each other's bulges through our pants. I run my hands slowly down your sides to your hips. You do the same to me. We continue kissing deeply as we feel each other very gently begin to gyrate our hips. Holding onto each other's hips, we begin to slowly and gently dry hump. We can feel our desire slowly beginning to build. Our dicks are raging just below the surface.

Still holding onto each other's hips, I rest my forehead against yours, looking into each other's eyes. You feel me begin to pull you closer, pressing my groin firmly into you. You feel my hard dick through my pants and begin to gyrate your hips, grinding your groin into mine more enthusiastically. I let out a deep sigh upon feeling your hard dick through your pants. We start breathing deep as we gaze into each other's eyes and lightly moaning. I suddenly run my hands from your hips to your lower back. My forehead still on yours, we begin playing with our tongues, moaning as we rub the tips in circles around each other and flick them together.

You suddenly feel my hands moving slowly around your waist to the front to your pants. I sink my tongue into your mouth, kissing you passionately again. Your hands reach for the front of my pants as well. Making out like lovers, I start unbuttoning your pants. You moan with approval, feeling the desire and lust building. You unbutton mine as well. We kiss each other feverishly for a moment before you feel my hands pulling at your pants. You moan mischievously as your hands begin tugging at my pants. We step back staring at each other and taking off our pants. Now just in our undies, we see each other's hard dicks bulging through our underwear.

"Mmmmmm," you moan gazing at my throbbing erection. I bite my lip and groan seeing yours. We step back into each other and our hard dicks touch through our undies. "Oh fuckkkk," we both groan as we feel each other's hard dicks touch. We begin sensually kissing while rhythmically gyrating our hips together. My hands run down your back and gently squeeze your ass, causing you to moan deeply. We moan into each other's mouth as we work are hips sensually together, my hands holding onto your ass.

Feeling our hard cocks through our undies begins flaming our erotic desire. We break from kissing and I feel you running your hand down between us. You slip your hand slowly inside my undies to my cock. I gasp the moment your hand touches me. "Mmmm fuckkkk," you moan lustfully at how rock hard I am. You begin gently and sensually fondling my cock. I groan deeply as I reach my hand inside your undies and begin fondling your dick as well. You moan "oohhh yeahhh" as I touch you. Our lips meet again as we begin stroking each other's dicks inside our undies. We're getting hotter and hotter.

You suddenly pull away from me and get on your knees in front of me. Looking up at me, you pull down my undies just below my balls but not all the way off. You take me in your mouth and start sucking my cock. I moan with delight as you lovingly work my dick with your mouth and tongue while stroking your own cock. You then stand up again facing me and our lips meet again. We kiss wildly as you fondle my cock. Still in your undies, I fondle your cock while you fondle mine, moaning and growling with lust in each other's mouth, both of us so insanely horny. "Get on the bed," I whisper seductively. You needed no persuasion and got on the bed with an excited moan.

You stand on your knees on the bed. I pull my undies off the rest of the way them climb on the bed myself on my knees. I get up close to you. I reach to your hips and start eagerly pulling at your undies while kissing you. In a low growl, I whisper "get that cock out," in a horny tone. You moan in the same horny tone as you pull down your underwear eagerly. We are finally completely naked. We then press our naked bodies together, face to face standing on our knees on the bed. Our bare dicks touch each other for the first time. We both gasp and let out a deep groan. Wrapping our arms around each other kissing deeply, we start grinding and gyrating our hips, sword fighting our cocks up and down and side to side. Not full on contact yet but some delicious dick play. We make out like horny teenagers, rubbing our dicks all over each other's crotch.

The sounds of our kissing, moans, and sexy grunting fills the room. Lust overcomes us both. "I want your dick," I growl with lust. You let out a growl of your own as you lay down in the center of the bed spreading your legs. I grab some lube for us both. I ease in between your legs, guiding my cock down directly onto yours. I lean my body down on top of you, my hand holding keeping our dicks together. I rest my body weight on top of you as I pull my hand away. The weight of me on top of you pins our cocks together perfectly and firmly, making sure they don't break contact. Completely on top of you, our lips meet as I slowly begin to thrust into you, my cock slowly grinding into your dick. Both of us moan with ectasy.

I wrap my arms underneath you, kissing you passionately. You wrap our arms around me, both holding each other close. I begin sensually thrusting in you, grinding my dick against yours firmly and sensually. "Mmmm oh yeah," you moan in a passionate whisper. You begin thrusting back into me, humping my cock from underneath me, matching my sensual thrusts. "Oh fuck yeah," I passionately moan as we lie there slowly, rhythmically, and sensually humping each other's dick. The feeling is out of this world. The pleasure we felt was constant, slowly building more and more as our cocks make love to each other. I begin thrusting a little faster, feeling the pleasure build between us. You match my speed, thrusting and humping me back eagerly.

I raise up on my arms and start passionately thrusting more enthusiastically, driving my dick firmly into yours. You moan with lust, bucking your hips back into me. "Fuck yeah baby. Fuck my dick," you groan with horny lust. I arch my head back, savoring the electric pleasure of our cocks together. You lean up into me, pushing at me off of you and onto my back. You then straddle my hips, positioning yourself down onto me. Your balls sit firmly down onto mine as you take both of our dicks in your hand. Holding us both firmly together, you begin to thrust your hips, grinding and humping my cock up and down. "Oh fuckkkk," I groan. "Fuck yeah," you moan out loud as you begin rhythmically thrusting your hips, humping my cock. I put my hands on your hips as we stare into each other's eyes, seeing the lustful facial expressions we're making due to the magical pleasure and sensations we were feeling. To say that it felt so fucking good is an understatement.

You begin gyrating your hips, thrusting faster into my cock. You lean down a bit humping our dicks together in your hand. The pleasure is building with each thrust, gradually getting faster. It feels so good that I thrust upwards back into you. We stare at each other, seeing the building lust and desire. I place my hand up behind your neck and pull your head down to mine. Our lips meet and we kiss like horny teenagers.

You moan into my mouth, resting your upper body and chest down onto mine. Resting your weight down, you remove your hand from our cocks, allowing the weight of you to lock our dicks firmly together. Still straddling me, you wrap your arms under me and begin lustfully thrusting and bouncing your hips down onto me, humping my cock in horny fashion. "Fuck yeah," I growl with perverted lust, wrapping my arms around you and thrusting back up into you, humping your dick as lustfully as you hump mine. We hear each other taking faster breaths, both of us moaning and groaning with carnal lust. Your moans intensify as you ride my dick, your breath beginning to quiver from the building hot pleasure. I am so overwhelmed by lust that it takes over completely, causing me to push upwards, pushing you off of me back onto your back. Our building pleasure was about to hit its peak.

I eagerly and immediately get back between your legs. I start thrusting into you the second I'm back on top. "Oh fuck yeah," you moan with a lustful growl as I thrust into you assertively, pumping my cock hard down into yours. You gyrate your hips under me, humping back up into my cock in horny fashion. The hot horny kissing continues as we feel our orgasms begin to gradually build with each thrust. We hump each other's dicks lustfully, pumping them together hard like two pistons. I can tell by your thrusts that you are right on the verge. I began to fuck your dick wildly, jackhammering my dick into yours. The quivering of our breaths intensify. Our moment of pure ectasy finally arrives.

"Oh God fuckkkkk," you moan and cry out as you start to cum. Feeling your cock begin to spurt under mine triggers my own orgasm as I moan "ohhh fuckkk," loudly with lustful growl as my dick begins spurting with yours. Jets streams of cum shoot from our dicks all over and onto each other as we share the most powerful and intense orgasm that we have ever felt. We lie there locked in pace, our breaths quivering from the immense pleasure as our cocks spasm and pulsate together up until the very last drop of cum is released.

I roll off you and we both lie their breathless and in absolute bliss. We shared a dick to dick orgasm that was so intense that our cocks were super sensitive and we probably couldn't walk for a few minutes. It felt like every sweet ounce of our sexual energy and lust combined together and released like an explosion, draining every drop from our bodies and leaving us feeling completely drained. It was the kind of orgasm that is so immense that we involuntarily shutter, contort our expressions, and produce unintelligible sounds of pure lust from of our mouths. It was such a powerful orgasm that it would probably be unbearable if it felt any better than that.

And this was only the beginning of our bonding. Our cock lust was insatiable and can only be temporarily satisfied. There would be so much more. The power and fury of our orgasms served as living proof for us that there was something magical and other worldly about dick to dick love.

This is a multi-part story I originally posted on Reddit. I thought it might be appreciated here.

A few years ago I moved to Reading for university and managed to rent a room in a house close to the campus. It was mostly a residential community and when I arrived, some neighbours were chatting to the landlord so I introduced myself.

They were a friendly couple in their 30’s. The man was fairly tall, around 6’4”, and looked like he kept himself in shape. He offered to help move some boxes so I thanked him for the offer but said I was OK. He smiled and walked towards my boxes of stuff while saying: “Nonsense! What are neighbours for if we can’t help each other out now and then?”.

He helped me pick up a few boxes and we carried them into the house, up the stairs to my new room. After setting them down, he had a look around and mentioned: “I’m Brian by the way. Jane [my wife] and I are having a barbecue this weekend and you’d be more than welcome if you’re not doing anything?”

- “Oh, thanks! I’m free this weekend, so that would be great!” I replied, before we headed back down the stairs.

That Saturday, I headed over with my landlords (they were a slightly older couple in their 50’s). Jane answered the door and we walked in through to their back garden where Brian was at the grill. I had brought some drinks with me and offered them around. Brian asked if I could bring him a beer.

- “Hope you’re a fan of meat!” he said grinning as I approached. “I’m afraid the vegetarian option isn’t something I can personally recommend.”

- “Oh don’t worry, I’m definitely a fan of the meat.” I beamed confidently.

- “Well, more to the point then, how do you like your sausages? I’ve only managed to get these German ones and they’re too big to fit in a bun.” He grabbed one of the sizzling frankfurters and turned it on the grill.

- “I mean, they look pretty long but they just don’t seem to have that satisfying girth right?” Right after, I anxiously realised my joke might not go down well with him.

- “Hehe. You sound like you know what you’re talking about there. Do you get much girthy satisfaction these days?” He teased. I nearly choked on my drink while laughing.

- I teased back: “Well, it’s been a while since I’ve tasted a good sausage to be honest. They just don’t make them like they used to!”.

- “You’re a bit of a connoisseur then?” He said raising an eyebrow. “I’ll have to wait and see if it measures up to your expectations.”. He flashed a cheeky grin at me before facing the grill and attending the meats.

At this point I wasn’t sure if he was joking or flirting with me.

Later after dinner, Brian lit a fire pit in their garden and we all sat around having drinks. When it started to get dark, my neighbours got up and mentioned they needed to leave because they were going to London early in the morning. I wasn’t quite ready to leave, so reluctantly I started to get up when Jane interrupted: “You’re more than welcome to stay longer unless you’ve got plans tomorrow. There’s still plenty of drinks and nibbles.”

- “Oh sure, I’d be happy to stick around for a bit if that’s OK?”. I responded.

- “Of course! I’ll just see them out.” Jane said as she went back inside to show my landlords out.

After a few more hours, Jane yawned and stood up. “I think I’m going to head off to bed. Don’t get up on my account though. Goodnight!”. She picked up a few dishes and brought them back into the house.

I settled back into my chair as Brian stoked the fire. “No need for me to sit over there now it’s just the two of us.” he mentioned as he moved his chair next to me. “It’ll be a tight squeeze! -that’s what she said.” he joked.

- “Haha. Well for me it’s more like that’s what he said.” I responded, anxiously wondering what he’d say.

- “Ah I suspected as much after all that girthy sausage chat.” he grinned. “You know I don’t really know any gay guys around here. It’s mostly just families in the area.” He said while shifting back in his chair. “So have you had any fun since you moved?” he asked with a lowered tone.

- I was caught off-guard and explained without thinking: “I’ve chatted to some guys on Grindr but usually it’s just frustrating and I have to find some porn.”.

- He let out a bemused chuckle. “Huh. Been a while since I watched porn. I suppose you watch sausage porn then?” He joked.

- “Haha. well, I tend to watch fairly straight-forward stuff. You know; sucking, fucking...” I mentioned casually. “I mean, I’ve even watched straight porn now and then.”. I got my phone out of my pocket and started searching.

- “So you don’t mind watching a guy and a girl go at it?” he enquired.

- “Well, as long as the guy keeps me interested.” I found a video and started playing it holding my phone so he could see. “I mean, I could watch this.” I offered as he looked at the video.

- “Yeah, I could definitely watch that too.” he said sitting up and paying attention.

I set the phone down on a table in front of us as we watched intently. I started to get a little hard and looked over at Brian. I could see an obvious bulge growing by the second under his shorts. It looked big. So big my curiosity got the better of me and I kept glancing at it. Now my bulge was growing.

Self-conscious from me looking, he moved his hands in a vain effort to cover the obvious hardon between his legs. I tried to break the tension: “You ever jerk off to porn now that you’re in a relationship?”.

- He replied awkwardly “Uh, yeah but… Usually just when Jane’s out.” shuffling around in his seat. “I mean, it’s not that I wouldn’t put on some porn with my mates now and then but I guess that’s different cause we’re usually fairly drunk and watching the screen.” he mentioned, acknowledging my gaze.

- “Is it awkward because you’re afraid you won’t measure up to my expectations?” I arched an eyebrow, teasing him.

- “Heh. I’m definitely not afraid of that. If anything, out of my mates, I’m always the first to get naked in the changing rooms.” He sat up, regaining his confidence.

- “You mean you like to show off to them?” I prodded further.

- “Nothing wrong with a bit of showing off among friends. Keeps them on their toes.” He said with a cocky tone.

- I played it coy: “So we’re not friends then? Because we’re both sitting here watching porn together.”.

- “Look if you don’t mind, I don’t mind. After all, I’ve got nothing to be insecure about down here.” He grabbed his throbbing package.

- “You’re not kidding; it looks pretty big.” I said taking a good look. It snaked from his crotch all the way around to the outer edge of his leg, pulled snug by his shorts. “Since we’re both horny, why not jerk off together? I mean, you’ve already said you’re not shy about your size.”.

- He looked back towards the screen pursing his lips and with a shrug, started rubbing his bulge. I brazenly lowered my shorts, freeing my hard cock from my underwear and started stroking. After an awkward glance my way, he followed suit reaching into his shorts to pull his dick out. I looked over in amazement.

- “Man, that is huge!” I said getting harder by the second. “You must have damaged a few holes with that monster!” I joked.

- “Well, I’ve definitely been with people who told me to stop after the tip went in. It was always disappointing taking girls home only to walk away with a handjob.” he explained keeping his eyes on the porn.

- “I’ve never seen a cock that big in the flesh so to speak. So you don’t really care for handjobs then?” I said while staring at him lazily stroking his oversized cock.

- “It’s not that I don’t like them, it’s just not that big of a deal to have someone wank you off.” his eyes still looking at the screen.

- “So by association, you wouldn’t really care if I wanked you off?” I teased.

Another shrug. He dropped his hands by his legs, leaving his cock standing at attention. I could barely believe this was happening. I reached out towards it while looking at his face for a sign he was kidding me on. Nothing. His eyes were glazed over watching the porn despite noticing my outstretched hand closing in on his manhood.

I wrapped my hands around it, with soft strokes, admiring how big and powerful it was. He was equipped to be a pornstar. Curved just a little in the middle, The shaft stretched upwards smoothly ending in a neat foreskin and a beautiful helmet-shaped tip. I was mesmerised for a while stroking it for him.

- “You have a really beautiful cock man. I still can’t believe how big it is.” I looked up at him briefly for a sign of recognition.

He shrugged his eyebrows confidently answering: “Told you I’m the biggest out of my mates.” he said staring at the girl in the video giving a blowjob.

I looked back at him and decided to push the boat out: “Anyone ever properly deep-throated this big dick of yours like that?” I mentioned pointing back at the phone.

- “Nah. No one’s ever really been able to do it. Always been curious to see what the fuss was about but never met the right girl.” He said engaged in the porn scene.

- “I’ve never deep-throated a guy as big as you before but I’ve done it before on another guy. He seemed to get really excited when his cock hit the back of my throat.” I mentioned coyly. Just then, I noticed a bead of precum drool out of his cock and run down the side of my hand. I could tell he was getting turned on by the thought. “I’m really curious to see if I can manage yours. I’ve already got my hands around your cock, what’s the harm in me sucking it?” I asked while looking back up at him.

His mouth opened slightly while watching the girl sucking off the guy on my phone. His head tilted slightly with another shrug.

I got up off my chair and down in front of his legs, before realising I’d need more room. “Can I take these off?” I mentioned tugging at his shorts and underwear still halfway down his legs. He nodded. I pulled them down and manoeuvred between his legs.

Grabbing his cock, I started licking his balls, bathing them with my tongue. I noticed he trimmed the hair around them, leaving them smooth. As I took his balls into my mouth one at a time, I could feel the musky skin tighten around them slowly as they bunched up, getting ready for action.

While holding his cock up, I painted my tongue from his balls all the way up his shaft slowly stopping just below the tip for a moment. I pulled his foreskin up, covering the tip and slid my tongue underneath it, circling around before pulling it back down, revealing his now glistening-wet cock-head, pulsing with excitement.

He let out a gasp. I could tell he was excited, anticipating what I’d do next. I tilted my head downwards and started sinking his cock deep into my mouth, inch by inch. For a moment, I hit a gag point just after halfway but persevered until before I knew it, my mouth was at his pubic bone. He was buried all the way down my throat. I could feel it making room inside me, twitching with pleasure as he let out a louder gasp.

I needed to come up for air. As I slid it all the way back out, I held onto his cock and took a few breaths while stroking it a bit faster than before. I looked up and to my surprise he was looking down at me amazed. “Fuck! No-one's done that to me before!” He exclaimed, shocked that I managed to fit what he had between his legs in my throat.

My hands glided along his cock, now slippery with my saliva as I proudly replied “I bet you didn’t think I would manage.” smiling at how much he was enjoying it. “I could feel your cock twitching when it was filling out my throat. Almost thought you were going to cum for a moment.”.

- His eyes widened. “I haven’t cum in a few days, so I might be full.” He said mildly panting in excitement.

- “Do you want me to empty these full balls for you?” I taunted with a false innocence. He nodded anxiously. “Do you want to spill your load down my throat?” I teased further. Just then another bead of precum drooled out of his cock. I looked back up at him nodding dumbly while panting.

I took his cock into my mouth again and started sliding my tongue along the underside of the shaft thrusting it in and out. With one hand stroking his base of his cock, I grabbed his balls with the other and tugged it for leverage while stuffing his meat into my throat with each thrust. His panting grew stronger. As I went to work bringing him closer to the edge, I felt his hand rest on the back of my head, guiding me further down onto his cock.

As his balls started to rise up and tighten, I noticed him gently pushing my head down a little further each time I slid his cock down my throat. My cock was already primed and rock hard as I reached down and started jerking-off.

- His breathing hitched. “Oh fuck! Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum!” He gasped. I felt a splash of cum start to pour out between thrusts and slid his cock all the way to the back of my throat. He let out a guttural groan “Uuuughhhhh fuuuuuck!”. I could feel load after load pulsing down the shaft of his cock along my tongue, spilling down the back of my throat. That was all it took and I started to cum as well, shooting up onto the base of his chair while I struggled to gulp down his seed.

I was about to pass out and needed to come up for air. I slid his cock out quickly and took deep breaths. He was still panting hard: “Ahhh! Ahhh!” while I held both our cocks, one in each hand. Another spurt of cum oozed out of his cock and I instinctively reached over to lap it up. “Ohh!” He shuddered, overloaded with sensation.

- “Sorry, I was a bit thirsty.” I said with a cheeky grin while looking back up at him.

- “Fuck. I didn’t know it could feel that good getting a blowjob.” He said catching his breath as sweat poured down his temples. “You really know what you’re doing!” he said impressed.

- “Well I told you I’d empty your balls.” I said still holding his cock, looking up at him. “You were pretty full alright.” I teased while squeezing the last strands of cum out of his softening cock. “I bet no-one’s offered to clean you up before.” I suggested.

- “What do you mean?” he asked between exhausted breaths.

I moved back towards his cock and lapped up the cum dangling from the tip of his cock before looking back at him. He sat there with a fascinated pleasure. I took the initiative and licked every inch of his softening cock, nursing on it, feeling it shorten and slowly retreat.

- “You really are a connoisseur after all.” he joked as I got up and we both pulled our shorts up.

- “I guess you just had the kind of satisfying girth I was craving.” I smirked back as I stretched overhead.

- “Well, I’ll definitely sleep well tonight. Thanks for that.” He said stifling a yawn while smiling.

- “What are neighbours for right?” I joked.

- “Well I’d be more than happy for you to help me out every now and then neighbour.” He winked.

Dave was a kindly middle aged man in his 50’s who was married but now was trapped in a sexless relationship with a wife who didn’t love him. He had always wondered about his sexuality, but with the exception of the usual school boy pranks and a mutual wank with a friend at age of 15, this had been the limit of his sexual experience with another guy. Now Dave was beginning to explore his sexuality and had viewed a number of gay web sites and struck up an e-mail chat with a younger gay man called John from the Eastern seaboard of the USA.
John was very experienced and openly gay but not in a fixed relationship and was still playing the field. He felt sorry for Dave and openly encouraged and advised him to get out and explore and experience sex with another man. John said there is nothing more erotically charged than 2 men worshipping each other’s cocks. That feeling of having another man’s cock in your mouth, your throat going up and down on it until he fills your mouth and throat with his manhood and you thankfully swallow every drop. Then Feeling his prick penetrate your man hole and slide his length and girth in all the way down to his cum-filled balls or vice versa. It was amazing stuff!!
Dave was erotically turned on but didn’t know how to approach the situation, so John suggested that Dave visit London and get the experience of a male escort who was hung and could take charge in the privacy of a hotel room. Unfortunately, Dave did not have the funds to support such a trip and the services of a male hooker without attracting the attention of his wife on their joint bank account. However it inspired Dave to think of another way. He lived in Lancashire and Manchester was only a short train ride away. Manchester was well known for its gay quarter in the city and there must be a number of gay escorts available to book.
The internet is a marvellous tool and sure enough, there were the sites that Dave wanted. It wasn’t long before Dave found what he was looking for. A man not a twink who was firmly muscled with a 9” uncut cock. He selected Gary who was a top in his early 30’s who’s web page stated that he liked to take charge in the bed room and that he accommodated the inexperienced. Dave could hardly press the numbers on his mobile phone without shaking as he sent an enquiry to Gary. Within minutes back came a response asking Dave what he wanted and if he had any fetishes or fantasies. Dave couldn’t believe what he was reading on the screen so replied that he was just a beginner and that he needed Gary to take the lead and experiment and that if penetrative sex was apparent then to try and get the experience. The date and time was booked and Gary would meet Dave off the train at Manchester Piccadilly rail station the following Saturday and then they would go back to Gary’s apartments for 2 hours of fun.
Shortly after confirming the arrangements it suddenly hit Dave what he had done. He was now scared shitless and his instinct was to text back and cancel. Dave was in a state of panic but his online buddy John was there to offer reassuring support and told him to relax, take a deep breath and let his escort take the lead. Gary texted Dave encouraging and reassuring messages throughout the week which made Dave more comfortable with his decision to meet. But as the day arrived Dave was very anxious but excited at the same time. As he boarded his train to Manchester his heart was racing and his throat was dry, soon he would be in Manchester and heading for his rendezvous.
Gary had been playing five-A-Side football, but was still incredibly hot in sweat shirt and noticeable bulge in his joggers. He had suggested Dave wait for him in the beer garden of a local Pub and fortunately the sun was shining and the temperature was hot. Dave was nervous so took the opportunity to drink several strong beers which had made him relaxed and Gary was pleased with this when they met in the pub’s car park. Gary drove them both in his Mercedes only the short distance to his flat and guided Dave to his bedroom where the curtains were pulled so it was dark.
Dave handed over the money and Garry instructed him to sit on the edge of his bed and then he came to stand very close in front of him and slipped off his sweat shirt. His body was so toned and firm with not a single ounce of fat. Gary then looked down at Dave and instructed him to kiss and lick his abs. He picked up Dave’s hands and placed them on his waist and pushed his face into his belly. Kiss me he instructed pushing Dave’s face deeper into his body and then he lowered his pecs for Dave to lick and kiss these too. He slowly inch by inch intermittently lowered the waist on his joggers until his ginger bush and base of his cock were showing. He pushed Dave’s head lower so that he could then start to kiss him here now. He pushed Dave’s hands down from his gripped waist onto his tight little buttocks so that he would instinctively squeeze them.

Then he suddenly pulled his tracksuit bottoms off and revealed an enormous uncut cock which was semi hard. Gary pushed Dave’s head towards it and ordered him to suck it which he did with much enthusiasm while he groped and massaged Dave’s cock through his tight jeans . Dave gagged a few times when trying to take more of Gary’s mammoth in his mouth than he could. He wouldn't let Dave move off his cock onto any other area of his body. He then started to fuck Dave’s face with this monster. God it was big and his foreskin covered his glans even when fully erect, but it easily retracted as though gliding on silicone.

Gary then suddenly stopped and lay on the bed naked and instructed Dave to get undressed and to climb on top of him. They rubbed their cocks against each other and licked and kissed each other in turn. It was hot and very erotic.

Then Gary suddenly said in his quiet Irish accent "Do you want me to Fuck You now" Dave just nodded so Gary put a towel on the bed and positioned Dave on his hands and knees. He put on a condom and lubed up his cock and Dave’s arse. He warned Dave that it might hurt a bit and it did until suddenly it slipped all the way in up to his balls. He asked Dave to be honest and confirm if I had been fucked before but Dave replied that arse hole was a virgin. This made Gary more excited and while he fucked Dave carefully and slowly to start with he then became faster and harder and fucked him within an inch of his life!

Gary noted Dave was wincing and arching his back. He stopped and asked Dave if he was OK with his big cock as he knew it was hurting him a little! He then suggested Dave ride him and instructed him to put his big cock inside Dave’s arse after straddling him. Although Gary's cock was massive 9” it felt more comfortable for Dave riding him this way and he began to really enjoy the fuck. Occasionally Gary would give Dave 20 or 30 quick short thrusts of his own. It was electric and they ended up coming together as he pumped Dave’s cock while being ridden.

Afterwards Gary asked Dave to massage him from head to toe on his front and back. He is a Top only and wouldn't let Dave go near his arse hole, but Dave was happy with that. He explored nearly every inch of Gary who really enjoys having his inner thighs licked as well as his massive cock. They lay together for what seemed ages entwined and fondling each other before it was time for Dave to go. They had a hot shower together washing each other in turn with Lynx shower gel before getting dressed and ending their hot session.
To be continued:

I consider myself heterosexual, but have often been attracted to male friends. I was a late bloomer and late in losing my virginity (24). So, I really never fully explored my sexuality.....


When I was around 32, I was leading a team at work across many different locations. When I first met George, a 25 year old on our team, I was taken by his intelligence and boyish looks. I got hard just being in the room with him. Over a 2 year period I always found it difficult to be in the same room with him because I would get hard, want to touch him, etc. I recall once on a team offsite in a cabin in the woods he and I arrived the first night alone. When he got out of the car I sensed a emotional connection. But he worked for me, I am married, there was no way.....


When he turned around 27 he got into business school and left the company. He had me come and speak at the school a couple of times. We met up afterwards in my hotel room to talk. I was horny all the time when he as there. I thought about feigning the need for a massage to help my back from all the travel, hoping he would offer to help, but was too timid. I found it interesting that we kept finding ourselves in these awkward arrangements.


During his second year of business school we were both attending the same conference in Boston. He knew I was going and asked to share a room since he was on a student's budget. I said sure. I booked a king room, but told him it was 2 queens. When we both got to the hotel, I lucked out that it was booked full up. When they said "Here is your king", I said, "But we need to queens". The hotel was very upset. George said "Hey, don't worry we can make it work".


I normally wear boxers, but switched to briefs for the trip to help accentuate things. I have a good 8", about 5" soft. With a good size set of balls that really push things out in briefs. After the evening conference session when we returned to the room I turned on the TV, put on a tee shirt and got rid of my pants. I laid towards the foot of the bed watching TV while doing email. He unpacked some things but kept dressed. He sat up towards the other side of the king and worked. I kept wriggling a bit in the bed trying to get in the right position. I made a comment that I was tired traveling because it keeps hurting my lower back...... After about 30 minutes of the suggestions about back pain and having my ass in briefs just a step away to his left, he said "You know, I am pretty good at massage, I can maybe help your back"


I said "Really? You would not be weird with that?"


George said "No"


He came over and sort of straddle my back, slowly rubbing right above my waist. After a few minutes he suggested I take off my shirt so it was out of the way. He went to the bathroom to get some of the lotion to make it a little easier. When he came back he said "do you mind if I take of my pants, I don't want the lotion to get on them".


"No Problem"


I edged up to the foot of the bed a little more to allow my head to drop off the end of the bed. I made sure to let the comforter draw my briefs down about 1/2 way, showing a good part of my crack. George was also wearing briefs and it was clear he had a good thing hidden under them. He went back to work on my back, straddling me just below my ass. He was rubbing me up and down my back, working closer to my now exposed crack. I could feel his hardening cock rub up against my cotton briefs. I was rock hard. The tempo and gyrating started to pick up. We started to work down my legs, towards my crotch, etc. He stepped up and took off his briefs. He had a nice smooth 8 1/2 inches that with not much girth - long and thin.


As he continued the massage he kept pushing his tip up against my briefs and into my hole. I was losing my mind. He took some lube and soaked his dick, pulled the briefs aside and slowly pushed into my asshole. I have never been fucked. I never thought I would be fucked. But at that moment in time I would have done anything in the world to have that cock up my ass. And George obliged. I didn't care that it was bareback. I wanted him to come in my ass.


It hurt, in a good way. Every time the pain increased, he seemed to pause to let my ass relax. Once he was fully in rubbing rather than pushing on my prostate, I could hardly breath. I had precum pouring out of my dick. And still wearing briefs while getting my ass plowed was a huge turn on.
He pulled out his dick, took off my briefs and then pushed back in. He worked me for another 15 mins or so. Working up to a climax that just filled me with a seemingly unbelievable amount of cum. I have never been so turned on in my life. I just quivered there for a while his dick went soft deep in my ass, him laying on my back with our breathing in sync.
As his dick slid out of my ass, I rolled over and kissed him on the lips. We had a passionate kiss for a bit. A few tears of pleasure rolled off his face and hit me on the cheek. We just held each other until are bodies were at ease.


We kept going all evening, but this story is getting a bit long for this post. Around 2 am we were talking (After he went down on me and I fucked him, also bare back). He said he had been hot for me every since we first met. He did not know why, but he constantly fantasized about just what happened that evening.


We remain good friends. We hook up now and again. Each time is just as hot. We both love women, but have this special time when we can.

I couldn't think of a title. So I went with that. Anyway, this is a story I had sitting on my harddrive for a while, thought I'd share it. The story involves growth in males and females. It gets kinda...stupid at the end, which is why I kinda stopped writing it. I'm going through and editing it, and will post each chapter as I do. Hope you guys enjoy it

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Chapter 1

Is it normal for someone to grow that fast?

I don't even think it's possible for someone like him to grow at all.

What happens if he keeps growing?

I'm not sure...I don't think he should grow at all.

I thought you were in charge of all this?!

Growth isn't exactly easy to explain...his brain functions are all normal...we'll just have to wait and see what happens.

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"I'm home baby." My wife called out from downstairs.

"Hi." I yelled out from the bathroom, the door closed.

"What's wrong?" She asked, hearing the frustration in my voice.

"It got bigger." I said.

"What, your penis again?" She said, outside of the door. "Can I come in?"

"Yeah, it's open." I said. My wife, Amanda, opened the door, peaking her head in. I smiled, because she looked so adorable peaking in like she was seeing a secret. I stood there, fully erect, with the tape measure in my hand.

She smiled at me, then look at my penis. "Ugh, do you have to use the tape measure, we use that for the sewing. It's unsanitary."

"It's easier to measure with this. Also it's the only way I can measure around. Besides, I wash it." I said.

"You wash the tape measure?" She said, confused.

I paused. "Yeah."

"Right." She said. She then grabbed my penis, and examined it closely. "hm...It's hard for me to tell, I'm playing with it everyday. How big is it now?"

"9.7 inches long, 6.3 around." I said. Holding my little notebook in my hand. "I really don't want to pass 10 inches..."

My wife took it from my hand, and looked at it. "Wait, this says you were 9.2 inches long and 5.9 around?"

"Yeah."I said.

"That can't be right, you grew that much in just two weeks?" She said, confused.

"Yes, it is. You helped me measure that time, remember?" I said.

"Yeah, let me measure you now, you probably did it wrong." She said, taking the tape measure. She spun it around the shaft of my penis, in the middle. My shaft was oddly uniform, with no significant changes in girth up and down the shaft. "Ok yeah...you did mess up..."

"What?" I asked.

"You did make a mistake. You are just past 10 inches long...and 6.6 around"

"God dammit, that's almost an inch longer in 2 weeks..." I said, frustrated. When I first realized I was growing, it was great and all, but now I was getting to a point where I was worried that it was causing my wife some discomfort. She would adapt usually, but the change in size would bother her sometimes. Whenever she would adapt, I would get bigger. I worried about the point when I would get too big for my petite wife. "I guess since it's your hands, it just made me harder."

Amanda's face look the same as it did when I met her. She was 19, now she is 23. She had bright green eyes. She had small facial features, except for her big eyes. Her hair was pitch black, and she never dyed it. She was against that. She never wanted to fall too deeply into her appearance. Which she could easily do, because she had this natural beauty that radiated from her. Everything on her face was cute and well placed, from the freckles across her nose and checks, to the dimples she got only when she was mad.

Amanda was 5'4", weighing a fit 115 lbs. She was very healthy, exercising daily and eating perfectly. She was thin and fit, with a well toned body, a full, awesome ass, and massive, perky, full 30 DD breasts. Her breasts seemingly defied gravity. Even though her body really has no impact on the size of the penis she could take (considering she can still handle my 10 incher), she was always tight down below. Even before I started growing, I needed a good amount of foreplay to even be able to fit my normal 6 incher in there. Now that I'm bigger, I need a lot more foreplay.

"That doesn't make sense, how can you grow that much in just 2 weeks?" She asked.

"I don't know, how can I grow from 6'2" to 6'6" in just 4 months? How can I gain almost 70 lbs, all of it muscle, in just 4 months, without working out? People constantly ask if I'm on steroids...not even body builders gain this much muscle this quickly. And look at my balls! If they get any bigger I'm not even gonna be able to walk correctly." I said. "I'm 25, I shouldn't be having such a big growth spurt."

Amanda just smiled at me. "Tim, I don't understand how you are not liking this. I never thought a guy would be mad that he was getting taller, more muscular, and having a huge penis."

"No, I do like it...it's just...I don't want to hurt you. I'm worried I'll get too big for you." I said.

She snickered a bit. "Tim, I didn't marry you just because of your small penis. My ex was half your size when we got married, and I left him, didn't I?"

I continued the joke. "He's so lucky, being so small. I wish I had a small cock."

"Oh, I totally do to. So tiny I could barely feel it." She said, pretending to daydream.

I laughed a bit. "I don't know...I just worry this might have some negative consequences."

This whole time, Amanda was running her fingers up and down my long shaft. "I have to say, though, I do love how you can stay harder for much longer now."

"Yeah..." I said.

"And how much it stretches me..."

I licked my lips as she slowly moved her face toward my penis, and licked up and down the shaft.

"How it's so thick I can barely wrap my hand around it..." She said, and went back to licking and stroking my penis. "And how much you cum..."

She was right. Over the last 4 months, I've gained so much control over my erections, over the timing of my orgasms, the amount of orgasms I have, when and how much I cum. It's insane. Everyone else would love this. Why am I so frightened of this? I don't want to grow anymore. I want to be normal. Something in the back of my mind just makes me feel like this isn't right. That I need to do something.

I was quickly distracted by this, as her hands and mouth felt amazing, running up and down my shaft. She was on her knees, and she quickly moved around the bathroom mats to ease the pain of her knees. Slowly, licking up and down my now massive shaft. After applying a good amount of saliva to my penis, she tried her best to stick my huge penis head in her mouth. She managed to, but couldn't open her jaw wide enough. Her teeth bothered me at first, but began to feel oddly nice as she used both of her tiny hands to stroke up and down my shaft. She pulled her mouth away. "I am sad that I can't deep throat you anymore..." She said, sticking her tongue out and tapping the tip of my penis with it slowly, and made a sexy smile up at me. She continued to stroke my penis with both her hands.

Eventually, I grabbed her hand, and pulled her up. I pulled her against me, but facing away from me. My penis was on her right side, the difference in our height and the length of my penis brought it high enough for her to stroke it easily. I brought my left hand around, and put it down her pants, and began to stimulate her, as she stroked my penis. I bent down, and she put her head up, and we began kissing. She moaned softly. "God...even your fingers are big." She said, as I softly played between her legs.

This continued for a few moments, as I waited for Amanda's breathing to increase. When this happened, I turned her toward me. Her pants had come off completely at this point, as we kissed. She eventually threw her shirt off, and I followed suite. I eventually picked her up, and we kissed. My penis was under her butt, seemingly holding her up. I made my way out of the bathroom, into the hallway, and put her back against the wall. To my right was the entrance to our house, and to my left was the living room. I lifted her up, and slowly put her onto my penis. I slowly pumped, picking up speed and going deeper and deeper into her, using her reactions and breathing to judge when the perfect moment would be. She was moaning softly. Amanda's reactions to sex, though, were never prominent. She was always quiet, and her face always had a calm, relaxed look on it, regardless of if we were just starting up, or if she was having mind blowing, insane, multi-orgasms that leave her unable to move. over the years I've known her, though, I've learned to find the subtle hints of her sexuality.

Slowly, I took her off my penis, and set her on the ground. She walked over to a nearby table, and bent over it, sticking her perfect full ass up in the air. I felt like an animal, being lured over to a treat. I slowly stuck myself inside her again, and began going at it. It was passionate, as I slammed myself into her. The table was pounding into the wall and floor, her face and head kept accidently bumping into the wall.

Each position goes on for some time. This last one seemed to be the most she could handle at the moment. I feel the very subtle quiver of Amanda's body, as she has an orgasm, and waves of fluid squirt onto my waist and groin. I continue, and only after a few seconds, she has another orgasm. This time, the quivering lasted for a good minute. She grabbed the end of the table with her hands as hard as she could, and bit her lip, as a third orgasm washed over her body. Her legs went limp, and then regained their stance, only to go limp again as an orgasm hit her again. Finally, she moved up, and I pulled out.

"God...that was the best we've ever had." She said, and sat on the table. She grabbed my penis, and pulled it over closer to her. "Come on." She said, with a smile, stroking me. I looked over at the clock, seeing that we had been going at it for a good 2 hours. I couldn't help but shake this feeling that we were suppose to be somewhere...

She stroked me faster and faster, and I nodded at her, letting her know I was about to cum. I shot my huge load, a massive string of semen flew out of my penis, striking her on the chest, and splashing elsewhere. This was followed by a 2nd, 3rd, and 4th. At this point, our door opened up, and Amanda's 2 friends, Rachel and Hannah, walked in.

"Gah!" I said, confused, shooting another load.

"Oh my God!" Rachel said.

"What the...!" Hannah said, at the same time as Rachel.

"Wah...I...guys! Knock!" Amanda said, jumping off the table.

I know I should've just ran into the bathroom, which was 2 feet away. and had all my clothes in it. And had a door that could be easily closed. And a lock. And four walls to easily block the view of others. And is a room meant for doing private business. But I panicked. I backed up, and hit the wall behind me, shooting 2 more loads onto Amanda. I stumbled away from the girls, slipping on the juices me and my wife had left on the floor, falling to 1 knee, and shooting another load well into our living room. I got to my feet and quickly made my way into the living room and up the stairs, dribbling a lot of semen as I went, with my wife shouting at me. "What the...Tim stop!" She said, referring to how much I was cumming.

The two women just stood in the doorway, Rachel with her hand over her mouth, trying to hide her smile, and Hannah looking sort of disgusted, but never looked away.

"Dammit, I'm trying!" I said, stumbling up the stairs as quickly as possible.

Trulybig, when viewing your picture count yourself lucky. I know that occasionally looking at this web site penis size seems to matter most to men. In fact this site seems to suggest that a lot of gay men find it even more important. Now, if ever discussed amongst my female friends about a man's penis size it honestly was more of an acknowledgement like Jason has a big nose equivalent. It might be shared that I or someone dated this guy and oh year he had a big one but it was never something that was felt like that important among the girls I knew (so to speak). Except, secretly it was important to me.

I can’t exactly say why the idea of a guy with a bigger than average penis became a sexual focus for me other than a boyfriend after several other early experiences had a very large penis. I found the visual aspect to be a turn on and the deeper penetration to make the sex a more intimate bond. I think too there is a somewhat submissive female quality to me. I like manly men if that makes sense. So, the boyfriend (and eventually another who became my husband) having large endowments just made them appear more masculine and dominant. I will explain in a few minutes how that is now a dilemma for me.

I am 5’10’ tall and was tall for my age growing up. I feel I am good looking or was and had a nice build. But, I would stand out in a crowd of woman because of my height and it made me uncomfortable. Plus, I often was taller than many of the boys which again created a discomfort. I found eventually as an adult I only wanted to date men 6 feet and preferably taller. As I said, I wanted the man to be of a masculine quality and even though I learned from others that a short guy could have a big penis, the height difference if I was taller just made it awkward. So, after that first endowed boyfriend, I just found my ideal guy was both tall and well hung.

I met my husband at a sports bar when I was out with friends. He was really built, muscular, and 6’4”. He was very confident and talked to me while I was waiting at a bar stool for another friend who had just texted me that she couldn’t find our group. This may sound dumb, but just by the look of him you felt he was packing. Anyway, we chatted and then found a lot of traits in common. I was worried (and did have issues with his drinking) about meeting someone who I might date in this environment but I will admit I was hot for him. We went out a few times and then he made the move of asking if I would go with him overnight to an away football game with a team we both followed. I agreed knowing what was likely in store although he promised that we could have separate rooms he would pay for.

We traveled to a different city by his driving a few hours and at the hotel I told him it’s ok if we share a room. It was a night game and we had a few hours to spend before the game. He told me he was going to take a shower and while he did I freshened up. Then, with that same confidence, he came out of the bathroom standing totally naked like he was just going to change clothes. My heart skipped a beat. Talk about masculine. I also saw why he was so confident. He had a cut lean body but you couldn’t look anywhere else than between his legs as a really big fat long soft penis swayed back and forth hanging down. He started to put on underwear and I told him don’t do that just yet. I remember him smiling and I walked over and just picked up his penis weighing it in my hand. You like he said and I told him what’s not to love. I was surprised at the heavy feeling and I found myself wanting to take his masculinity into my mouth and proceeded to give him a nice blow job. This big soft penis was even way bigger as it erected. It definitely was bigger than that prior well-endowed boyfriend and as he started to go down on me I told him to just fuck me instead. Wow, it felt great and he literally had me pinned by having his entire penis inside me with the missionary position. It was the best sex and again with the deep deep penetration of his penis inside me, stretching, and filling me so full just made me feel like we were one body connected. Needless to say we had a fun weekend, continued to date, and then got married. We had a very nice fun sex life and marriage in general. I could turn him on by telling him about his superior penis (which was no lie) and commenting how it was feeling to me during sex. It never got old doing that. It was fun to play with and he always felt so good. Plus, it was interesting that sometimes I supposed based upon his degree of turn-on, he could get so huge it was amazing just to see. In fact, sometimes I might comment that honey your are really huge tonight. One other thing was because he had a big penis soft, he could enter me sometimes just mildly erect and then grow inside me so as I got more stimulated he could fill me even more. Now comes the sad part.

Whilst I was working yesterday I received a couple of Snap images and Videos from my BF whilst I was on a conference call with work, from past experiences I know not to open these snaps as the contents can be quiet explicit lol, and boy I wasn't wrong.
Recently I have been coaching my BF to show off his dick more in the locker room, he has an impressive dick, hung and thick, actually thicker than a coke can and I am not messing around, it's really something to be proud of. Whilst we was in the locker room a few days earlier I manage convince him to do it and the amount of men that stopped to look in the mirror was impressive. I had to sit down due to the excitement of these men admiring my BF body and dick.
So fast forward a few days, and due to our schedule we couldn't go the gym together so ended up going alone, I sent him a few messages instructing him to make sure he had his package on show and when in the locker room to drop the towel lol.
When opening his messages he sent me a snap of his boxers on the changing room floor, he was there showing off his stuff. Instant boner.
A few minutes later off he went and got a shower, after his shower he proceeded to the locker room (nude) and started to try.
There was this man there, he just come the gym to start his workout, once he seen my BF he decided to stay and watch him, my BF knew he was watching and decided to put on a show for him.
My BF, decided to slow down, slowly drying his body while his big thick dick was on show to this man, the man proceeded to sit down. Maybe it was too much for him too.
My BF waited for this man to speak to him, but to his disappointment this didn't happen.
My BF left the changing room, he was waiting outside the gym when he turned around and noticed a certain someone had followed him outside.
They both stood there waiting for the other to approach, my BF caught him looking and smiled, they started chatting and my BF could not take his eye's off this guys grey joggers which showed a very visible penis line.
After a short chat my BF offered the guy a coffee at our place, the guy agreed, the guys clearly had other ideas because as soon as they got into our place the guy pulled my BF close and started rubbing his dick, slowly kissing his neck and undressing him.
They moved to the bedroom where this guy dropped to his knees and grabbed my BF's big thick dick, the guy began chocking on it proper going to town. My BF was loving it.
He grabbed the guy and pulled him up, started kissing him and rubbing his washboard abs, he then went down and started sucking this guys 9inch dick, it wasn't thick but it had the length.
After a short while they moved to on the bed and started 69 each other, proper sucking each other playing with each others big dicks.
The guy had other ideas as he got my BF on all 4's and started rimming his arse, he proper went to town on it licking it, biting it, sucking it, it was really wet and ready for me to fuck him.
They moved back onto sucking each others dicks, the guy was close to cumming at this point my BF continued to work and milk his big 9inch dick, the guy at this point was proper moaning and started to shot his load. My BF let this go all over his washboard abs.
Once he cum my BF continued to play with his dick and grabbed the dudes cum, and rubbed it all over his thick dick to use as lube, my BF started to stroke his big thick dick until he was close.
He got the guy on the floor and shot his man juice all over his smooth face.
Later that evening I return home from work, my BF is lying there naked on the bed waiting for me to come in and lick him clean of this guys man juice.
It was so hot, my dick was so hard licking this guys man juice off my fellas big thick dick I have to admit I did not last long until I added to the mess.

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Mr Flex grabbed me by the shirt collar and dragged me into the shed. I was too scared to make a sound.
"Like what you see, you dirty little fag?" He said
He pulled down his red satin shorts and let his fat cock out. It was about 7 inches semi-erect and uncut. He thrust it in my face and told me to get to work. I hungrily worked my lips over the fat tip as he grabbed my head.
"You can do better than that, cock sucker" and shoved more of his muscle dick down my throat. I pushed against his sculpted thighs to try to stop myself from choking. My mouth worked up and down his shaft as his balls slapped against my chin.
"It's your turn to show off for me" he said. "Get up on that workbench and let's see that twink ass". I did as he said. I removed my trousers and briefs and knelt on the work bench. He lifted my shirt and slapped my bare ass hard.
"Spread those cheeks. Show me that fuck hole".
I lifted my arse and opened my crack with my shaking hands.
"Fuck yeah" he said as he rubbed his wet tip against my bud. It felt so good having the hot head against my virgin hole.
He crouched down and began lapping my smooth asshole with his tounge. It twitched and I moaned in delight as he tounge fucked me deeper and deeper.
"I fucking love twink boy ass" he growled as he pressed his rock solid knob against my twinkling arse lips. The engorged head began to penetrate me. I bit the black vinyl of the workbench as his fat veiny tool forced its way deep inside me. The muscle stud held my shoulders and he fucked me hard. The mixture of pleasure and pain was almost too much to take.
"Fuck yeah. Take it you Horny little fuck" he said. Each thrust felt like a stab in my tummy. Although I had shot my wad only a short time earlier, my cock was hard and throbbing again.
"Fuck me" I gasped. My cock slapped against the vinyl as he screwed my tight ass hard. His thrusts got deeper and longer as he ravaged my virgin ass. He was an animal and I loved it!
He flipped my over so I was flat on my back on the bench. He grabbed my ankles and pulled them apart. He pushed his cock back into my willing ring. He fucked me deep with my legs over his shoulder. Watching him bone me was so hot. I wanked my cock as he went balls deep.
With my hole so stretched it wasn't long before I could feel a stirring deep in my nuts. My sphincter gripped his cock as I was so close to spunking. His body responded by jerking and he growled loudly "I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum in your cunt boi" I felt his cock twitch as his knees buckled. "Aaarrrgg yes. Fuck. Yes. Oh you hot little bottom bitch" he said as he shot his load. My teen dick erupted too as I spunked too all over my abs. Holy fuck! I wanted to scream at the top of my lungs. I had never cum so hard in my life. Mr Flex slumped as his spent sweaty body began to relax....

....As I sat in my lecture later on, my pants were damp and I was sure the smell of jizz was pungent on me. Mr Flex made me clean up my mess with my briefs. I got the impression he wanted me to get the fuck out as soon as he was finished with me. I straightened myself up and got to the door when he spoke.
"Bring my magazine straight to the shed next time. Your ass is mine now".

I guess I was a little too old to still have a paper round but, being at 6th form, it allowed me to earn some extra cash. Once a fortnight I would deliver a copy of FLEX magazine to a house on my round. The entrance to the house was at the side of the property and a path lead to a large, well secluded garden. The garden had an outbuilding which was used as a makeshift gym by the property owner.

After delivering the subscription, I would regularly sneak up to the shed and look through the window in the side elevation watching him working out for a few seconds. He would be stripped to the waist, wearing only a pair of red satin shorts. His physique was incredible and hearing grunting as he lifted the huge dumbbells always got me horny. At night, after college, I would often beat off thinking about him.

I couldn't get him out of my mind and I would be so excited when I knew his next delivery was due. As I opened the side gate, my teen cock would start twitching in anticipation. I shoved the magazine through the letter box, and made my way to the shed where I could hear his weights clanging.

I knelt down and peered through the window. Mr Flex was in his shorts, standing with a support belt around his naked torso. He was about 6 feet tall, with short dark hair and intense blue eyes. The muscles in his arms bulged as he did rep after rep of bicep curls.

Fuck! I wanted him so bad. My dick was rock hard watching him work out. Usually, I would wait to get home but I needed to wank off right now. I undid the zip of my trousers and slid my hand inside, squeezing my knob through my briefs, feeling the wet material where I was already leaking precum. I pulled the elastic of my briefs down over my cock allowing my 7 inch uncut twink meat to peek out through my open fly.

On my knees, furiously jerking my length, I never took my eyes off the hunk working out. The shorts were tight against his ass and crotch and the prominent bulge of his muscle meat moved around as he continued his workout. As I tried to make out the shape and size of his cock I felt my balls tighten and my dick twitch.....holy shit, I was close to what felt like the best orgasm I had ever had. My face felt as if it was on fire as I jizzed wad after wad of hot cum. I instinctively closed my eyes, and bit my lip to stop me from moaning. My heart was pounding in my chest as I breathed heavily through my nose.

I began to stuff my still hard cock into my pants as I glanced through the window. My brain was confused as I couldn't see the familiar shape of Mr Flex. I turned around and fell back in fear as I saw those intense blue eyes staring down on me....

My heart had sank when Dad announced at the breakfast table that his mate Dave would be staying with us for a few weeks. I had nothing against the guy, it was just that we had nothing in common. He was a bit of a petrol head and you were more likely to find my head in a book rather than under the bonnet of a car. I was sorry that he and his wife were having problems, but why did he have to come and turn our garage into his makeshift living quarters? I tried to hide my disdain as I took a mouthful of cereal and continued reading my novel.
To be honest, I hardly noticed Dave was there. Our exchanges were usually on the driveway as I returned home from the library and he was tinkering with some engine or another. Mum and Dad had gone to our caravan for the weekend and I was enjoying the peace and quiet. I was curled up on the sofa in the sitting room when Dave slumped into a chair and switched on the TV. Some Saturday night quiz show blasted out and I sighed out my irritation.
“You not off out tonight, James?” Dave asked. “A lad like you should be hitting the clubs on a Saturday night.”
“I’m fine as I am thank you” I retorted, trying to re-read the line of text I’d just scanned. I thought about going up to my room when Dave started to speak again.
“I think I’ll go for a ride, do you want to come along? It’s a nice night for it”.
I frowned. “It’s 9.30, a little late for a trip out I think. Besides, don’t you need some specialist clothing to go on a motorbike?”
Dave smiled “I have a spare helmet for passengers” he said.
I had read The Motorcycle Diaries a few months ago and had found it fascinating. I was tempted by the offer but thought it sounded dangerous.
“Come on, the night time air will do you good” Dave said, handing me a helmet which was a lot heavier than it looked.
Although I has been reluctant, it was quite exhilarating being on the back of the bike. Dave had recommended I hold onto him, rather than the bar at the back, with it being my first time. I’d never really appreciated his physical girth before now. I don’t know if it was the vibrations of the bike, or the closeness to him,but there was a stirring in my loins that wouldn’t go away.
Dave pulled into a late night petrol station to fill up. He left me to look after the bike while he went to pay. I shifted over to the riders end of the seat and leaned over to the handle bars. A gang of feral looking lads came over.
“Hey, sick ride mate” one of them said. “Give us a go”
“Certainly not!” I replied. “It’s not even my bike”
They began to snigger. “It figures. A pussy like you wouldn’t have a bike like that” the ringleader said.
I looked over to the kiosk where Dave was. I wanted these thugs to go before he came out but I saw him being handed his receipt and making his way back. The mouthy gang member saw him too.
“Hey mate, you shouldn’t let a queer like this on such a cool bike” The others laughed and I felt my face burn in shame.
“Don’t you fucking speak about him like that” Dave said.
“Oooh sorry mate, I didn’t mean to upset your boyfriend” the youth spat out sarcastically.
Dave struck out so fast, it was all a blur to me. He knocked the guy to the ground and his mates quickly dispersed. The ringleader cupped his bloody nose, jumped to his feet and ran off too. I felt nauseous and embarrassed by the whole escapade.
The ride home didn’t have the same thrill. I dumped my helmet onto the seat and went into the house. I felt humiliated and so glad to be home.
“Don’t take any notice of lads like that” Dave said as he walked in, “They’re dickheads”
I ignored him as I got back to my place in the novel. He pushed the book down so I would listen.
“It’s okay to be different” he advised.
“What would you know?” I said angrily. I wasn’t being fair to him but this shit night was his fault.
He sighed. “Come with me, I want to show you something”
I followed him into the garage he’d been sleeping in for the last few weeks. He retrieved a box from under the bed and placed it on the duvet.
“Go on, take a look” he said.
I sat on his bed and opened the box. I scanned the contents: poppers, lube, leather bracelets, a dog eared copy of a porn mag full of naked twinks……
“My wife couldn’t accept me being Bi. That’s why we have split up”
I wasn’t sure what to say. I nervously picked up one of the leather braclets, popped the press stud, and placed it around my wrist. It didn’t suit me whatsoever.
Dave burst out laughing at what he saw “Erm, that’s a cock ring” he said.
“Oh” I said and started laughing at my stupidity too “but it fits around my wrist!!”
“I’ll take that as a compliment” Dave said, still grinning at what I’d done.
“What does it actually do?” I asked. For all my book smarts, I was relatively sheltered sexually.
“I have one on now” Dave said, and I couldn’t help but immediately glance towards his crotch. There was an impressive lump in his leather trousers. He ran his thumb and forefinger along the length of his cock.
“Wow” I muttered.
“I just love the way it looks and feels” Dave told me.
“Will you…..show me?” I asked nervously.
A smile played on his lips as he unbuttoned his leather jeans. A thick black bush came into view as he opened his fly. He pushed the waistband down over his hips and my eyes widened as his awesome dick fell out. It was soft but still around 6 inches long and as thick as an exhaust pipe. It was marbled with a network a blue veins and the head was covered by a long, loose foreskin. His cock and low hanging hairy balls were tethered together by a tight black leather band with silver studs on it.
“Wow” I said again. “Is it….painful?”
“Not at all” he said, giving his junk a gentle tug. He leaned over and removed the band around my wrist. “Why don’t you give it a try?”
My heart raced and my mouth felt dry. “I dunno, I think I’ve tried enough new things for one night”
“Don’t you trust me?” He enquired.
Before I could answer, he looped his fingers into my belt and pulled me to my feet. I did trust him so I decided to go along with his suggestion. My hands shook with adrenaline as I began to undo my jeans. Unlike Dave, I never went commando so I stood before him in my boxers, my jeans around my ankles unsure of how this was supposed to go.
He knelt down and slipped off my underwear. I nervously cleared my throat, feeling very exposed. My cock was nowhere near as big as his. It wasn’t small, but it was only as wide as a smarties tube. Undeterred, Dave gently gripped my cock and tight nut sack, wrapping the warm leather band around them. I looked down at my pale cock, which was now protruding slightly. The stirring from earlier returned and I was impressed with how it looked.
“We just need to get some blood in it….to appreciate the full effect” Dave said.
He undid his shirt and revealed a broad hairy chest. He was now totally naked and the sight of him made the blood rush to my lower portions. He lifted my t-shirt over my head and smiled as he looked me up and down. He began to stroke his fat prick which was now fully erect, not taking his eyes off me for a second. The cockring began to pinch as my meat also began to grow but he feeling was pleasant and I also began to massage my throbbing member. We both watched each other masturbate. My dick had never felt so hard and I was surprised I’d managed to fill to cockring so well.
“Does that feel good?” Dave asked.
“Yes” I croaked.
He moved towards me and took over wanking my length. His rough hands made my cock throb as he worked my foreskin back and forth, rubbing my balls with his other hand. He guided my fully exposed cock head to his own purple helmet, knocking and rubbing them against each other. My head tipped back as electricity shot through my body. It felt so good having our two cocks touching.
He led me over to the bed and lay down us on our sides facing each other. He continued to play with both our knobs as I let my hands wander over his body, stroking the hair on his manly chest. He shifted closer and our bodied moulded together, my breath getting heavier as he rolled his long foreskin over the tip of my dick, enveloping it.
I let out a loud moan as he moved his hips and I moved mine, his hand firmly grasped around both our cocks. Pre-cum leaked from us both as the docking continued and the smell of musk was heavy in the air between us.
“Don’t cum yet” he breathed as he reached over and unscrewed the bottle of poppers from the box. He placed the open bottle under my nose and I inhaled. My head felt like it would explode, as did my twitching pecker.
His hand lifted my leg and he shifted closer, rubbing his wet thick cock up and down the crack of my ass. I clenched my buttocks and gripped his rod with them, his ass thrusting his cock back and forth between my cheeks. I cupped his hand which held the poppers and took another deep sniff. My balloon knot ached as he worked his wet mushroom head over it. I hooked my leg over his hips so we could be close again and grabbed his rigid tool and jerked it hard, pressing the sensitive tip against ass lips.
He sighed deeply in pleasure, his eyes closed in ecstasy. He wrapped his fingers around my cock and gently stroked it.
“Harder” I begged as I worked his cock harder in my hand.
He matched my pace and fisted my cock. My legs were clamped around him, the slapping of our bollocks audible over our gasps and moans of pleasure.
I felt Dave’s cock begin to jump in my palm, his breathing getting deeper as he threw his head back and let out a loud moan. His body shuddered and hot spunk erupted from him, splashing like lava over my tight hole.
He didn’t relax his pace on my cock, despite the intensity of his orgasm, and the feel of his hot juice on my arsehlole tipped me over the edge. I gasped as a deep dragging sensation filled my balls which were bouncing against the tight cock ring.
“Oh, Dave, I’m gonna cum” I said as the feeling grew deep inside me.
“Cum for me. Cum for me, James” He whispered as he beat my meat harder and faster.
I arched my back and my mouth made noised I had never heard before. Jets of jizz shot out of my aching cock like a rapid fire shot gun. The liquid hit Dave on his chest over and over again and each shot felt hotter than the last.
We lay panting and gasping, sticky and sweaty. Finally, Dave spoke
“I need to get my own place” He said
“Why?” I asked, confused.
“Because, I want to fuck your brains out, and there is no way I can do it in under your Dad’s roof”

I just got jerked off by a straight/curious guy in the gym locker room!

I was sitting in the sauna, hoping someone would come in and join me to jack off. If it happens, it's usually a gay guy. Normally I end up not interested unless he's got a huge dick. This guy was walking back out of the showers, and he saw me sitting in the back corner of the sauna. I could tell right away that he hadn't originally intended to get in the sauna: his body was already directed at walking back towards the lockers. He had to change tack to walk into the sauna. So already I knew that something should be coming.

The seats make an L, and he sat in the corner of the L facing me, closer than most guys would (which is only to say that he didn't sit as far away as humanly possible). I turned and put my back against the side wall so that I was facing him, my right leg up on the bench in an open and arrogant relaxed posture, inviting him to look at my crotch. I was still fully covered though.
We spent a few minutes looking at each other and trying to look like we weren't, then our eyes met and he said, "Hey." A quiet, "Hey" was all he got in return, and he asked, "Do you know how late this one is open?" Ding, ding, ding!

We spent another couple minutes acting like we didn't want to jack off, then finally, silently agreed that we both wanted to pull our dicks out. I loved the way he stared at my cock when it was fully exposed. It wasn't the gay, hungry stare, but he couldn't take his eyes off it. I stroked it up to full mast and his eyes were locked on it, so I beat it against the bench a little, squeezed on the base to make the head throb, rubbed some precum around the head, and generally tried to show it off. His was at least an inch smaller, his hardon sticking straight up against his abs when he let it go. It was probably a little above average, and less girthy than mine. I know what it's like to see a dick that's bigger than your own, and this guy, who probably thought he had a great dick, was getting that feeling in full force.

He would look up at my face and see me grinning at his staring, wide eyed expression, then look back at my dick. I loved it. This guy was clearly not gay, but definitely locked on my big dick. And when he'd look up into my eyes and see my grin, he'd know that I knew that he thought I had a huge dick. I was showing it off and we both knew it, and he was taken with it.

He finally got up and said, "I've got to get out of here." I gave him a simple, "Yeah, it's really hot in here." He stood to go and I let my knees open a little and my dick stand out tall and proud. He looked like he was torn, then walked over and wrapped his hand around my fat pole and gave it a squeeze. He let out a little noise that was either a gasp or a "fuck" and gave it a couple of strokes. I think he was in awe. He definitely liked feeling my fat dick filling up his fist. Then he let go and walked out of the sauna.

I followed behind him, carrying my water bottle and spare towel in front of me to hide my raging hardon. He took the last stall, and there was someone in the one next to him. The one across the way could get a decent view into either if you left the door open a bit, so I stepped into it, towels already hung on the hook, as the guy next to him opened his door and grabbed his towel. I quickly shut my door, hoping he didn't see the huge near hard dick that was pointing out from my hips, but left just enough of a crack to see that the last stall's door was still cracked.

After the guy left, we were alone. It was 10pm on a Wednesday, so there wasn't going to be much more traffic. I pushed my door open halfway and started stroking my dick where he could see it. His door opened a bit and he stood across the way stroking. He made some kind of a gesture that looked like a "come here," but I wasn't going to get into the stall with him, so I stayed put. He turned off his shower and walked over with a towel around his waist, stood outside my stall and reached in to grab my dick.

He wanted to feel it again, and I was loving it! My dick was hard and leaking precum, and he enthusiastically rubbed his thumb around my slit to get a good feel for my precum. He stroked my head some more, and I was so turned on I was getting close to cumming. He stopped before I did, and went back to his shower. I made sure to leave him a good view while trying to make sure no one was walking into the showers, where'd they'd see my door unnecessarily ajar.

He turned his shower off again and walked over one last time to get another handful of my big meat. He knew I was watching him stare, but he would only occasionally look up to see me grinning; he wanted to stare at my dick.

Then he walked out of the shower area. I closed my door and quickly stroked out a load over our hot encounter. I wrapped up, pushed my dick down so that it mostly looked like I had a unnaturally massive softie, and walked out into the lockers. I tossed the cum-filled towel into the towel bin, and walked over to my locker, passing the two remaining guys, one of whom definitely took a good look at my crotch.

Wouldn't you know it, when I got to my locker, he was right next to me, almost fully dressed. We had a little nook of the lockers, so I dropped my towel and let him look at my big hanging, post orgasm semi. He stopped getting dressed and stared some more. I took my time putting on my boxers, and then another guy rounded the corner shortly after I had covered myself.

I don't know what was going through his head. Nothing in his clothes, mannerisms, or even his cruising suggested that he was gay. He was clearly curious, and I'm pretty sure he liked handling a dick bigger than his, but I have the distinct impression that he was straight. Maybe he's at home right now, jacking off and thinking about what it would be like to fuck a girl with a cock like mine instead of his.

He said, "See you later," with the new guy right next to us, got my response of "Yeah, have a good night," and he walked out.

Author's Notes:

This is a multi-chapter short story/novelette. I owe orangebean (give him a high-five) a debt of gratitude. He’s been super encouraging for me to get this stuff out there. DUDE! This one is for you.

Incubus Dreams is my first predominantly gay (male) story. For me, creating a story and writing the fetishy stuff is the most fun. I’ve written a variety of lesbian and hetero erotica. My main gig is erotic horror, and hopefully, I'm about to sign a publishing contract. WOOHOO!

I threw in an animation just for fun. I’m not 100% happy with it, but it took more than 24 hours to render. I’m not sure it was worth the effort. You tell me.

I started messing around with Daz3D about a year ago. Initially, it was to get my body horror and expansion fetish descriptions right. What would it be like to have an 18” cock or a 58” bust? I gotta confess, I was surprised at how “debilitating” extra large body parts would be. Posing a woman with basketball sized boobs is surprisingly tricky, and a yard-long erection would make maneuvering a tad tricky.

I’ll confess upfront that this story is not in chronological order (I know this drives some people batty). This first chapter occurs more toward the end of the story, and the bulk of the story entails the events leading up to this point. Don’t worry. They’re pretty damn smutty. And Aahz (Oz) is a fun character. I hope you’ll like him. And Jade… Yeah, we won’t talk about Jade <insert sweat>.

If you’re reading this and enjoying it or downloading the pictures, please post a reply or give a like. Honestly, silence is a tad disheartening. You’ll notice that many of us writers almost beg for feedback. That should tell you something. We write because we love to write. We post because we hope others will love what we create. You’re getting free smut. Is it really all that difficult to post a one-sentence reply?

Anyway, enough of this and on with the show.

Welcome to Incubus Dreams (It will take me about 30 minutes to get the first chapter posted).

4wDr:
It didn't take long.
Here I was, at the same place I had been several times before.
The Crossroads.
As much as I wanted to be know for my great technique, seems people were looking to me for more than a massage.
I looked down at Jeff's broad shoulders.
He'd come back from vacation looking tanned, buff.
He's one of the few guys that I make office calls for.
He has the money and he pays.
Clearly Jeff has been working out.
For nearly thirty minutes, I have been massaging his toned, muscled body.
Not only was he good looking but he was married, seemed well adjusted.
I started to see him about three months ago.
Due to his busy schedule, it was necessary for me to come to his office.
No problem.
Have massage table will travel.
It was after hours of course.
I arrived to find him working at his desk.
Mid thirties, ladder climber.
It was all business as I had anticipated.
He began by telling me the areas to focus in on.
He emerged from his office washroom wearing only his Jockey briefs.
I knew I wouldn't mind this rub down.
I must admit I had a stirring of my own in my pants.
He hopped on the table and I began my stuff.
It wasn't long before I knew he was getting relaxed.
He didn't say much, he didn't have to.
His shoulders were broad and tanned.
There wasn't a spot I missed.
I spent a long time on his well developed legs, as he had requested.
The time seemed to pass quite quickly.
It wasn't long before I was packing up and heading for the door.
I didn't think I would hear from him again but the next day I received a telephone call from him, wanting to set up an appointment for the same time next week.
Great!
Same thing happened the week following AND the week following.
Wasn't long before I started opening up, talking a bit more about himself and his family.
Nothing like being a great listener with great hands, among other things.
I noticed his butt cheeks seemed more muscular than before.
I asked if he had been working out in this area.
He laughed saying his wife liked the way he looked when he flexed his ass cheeks.
Makes two of us!
I had been massaging his thick, muscular thighs.
I must admit that I felt myself getting more and more turned on by this guy.
This was one time I was thankful I am bi.
As time went on, I became a bit more daring.
During the last visit, I started moving my hands and fingers up and around the elastic band of his jockeys.
I could tell he was enjoying this.
His body movements told me so.
My bigger hands knew what to do.
This one time I had my fingers about three inches below the elastic waist band.
Seemed he didn't mind. In fact, he asked if it would be easier if he removed his underwear.
Bingo!
Wow. His silky white ass cheeks were a turn on.
He must of noticed how much time I was spending on his ass.
On several occasions he commented how great it felt.
I proceeded.
I loved the way I ran my fingers and hand inbetween his ass cheeks.
He has the greatest ass.
My own cock was hard as rock now.
I was worried he would see my 13" rock hard boner making its way out of my shorts.
The more I looked at his beautiful ass, the more I want to ride it.
I really tried hard to hold back.
As I massaged his ass and legs I could see him arching his hips up.
Not a good move.
This got me so horny.
He didn't mind it when I brushed his nuts with my hand either.
His own cock was about 6", regular sized nuts.
While my left hand massaged his ass, the thumb of my right hand carefully toyed with his hole.
Very gently, carefully I decided to test the waters.
His head continued to be buried in the pillow.
I could hardly contain myself.
I was anxious, eager to rim his ass.
I was shocked that he didn't resist.
It wasn't long before I was gently, but thoroughly massaging his aching hole.
I knew he wanted it.
At one point, I put my hand up and his stomach.
His cock was as hard as a rock.
I stood at the end of the massage table behind him.
I told him to part his legs a bit.
I pulled his body down towards me, using his thick, muscular thighs as handles.
He obeyed, said nothing.
Slowly, I removed my shorts.
Wearing only a white t-shirt and socks I knelt down.
I pulled his legs apart, moving them closer up to his sides.
This ass was all mine now.
I decided it was now or never.
I bent over and slid my hot, wet, wide tongue up the crack of his ass.
He let out a moan of delight.
I couldn't stop there. I couldn't.
I spread his eager legs further apart.
I grabbed his nutsac with one hand while I continued to lick and suck his hole.
My own cock was as rock hard as I have ever seen it.
I wanted to reach down, massage my hot cock and release the beast inside me.
Jeff buried his face further into the pillow.
With more oil, I greased his ass.
He knew what I was doing.
He had to.
He never resisted, not once.
Slowly, I pulled him closer to my own body.
Eagerly, almost knowing his moved his ass toward me.
My now eager, fully erect cock was there to greet him.
I rubbed the head of my cock against his hot hole.
He moaned and groned in delight.
To my surprise, the head of my cock slipped in his ass.
His head and upper body arched up.
Slowly, so slowly, he lowered his body onto my waiting pole.
It wasn't long before he had all of me.
My cock was long, hard, thick and ready.
I wanted to thrust myself at him.
He was aching for it.
Slowly I began working my hot cock in and out of his hole.
He was loving every minute.
He moved his body down, closer to me.
It was awesome.
It had been a while since I screwed a guy over this way.
I was worried I would release too soon.
He spread his legs further apart.
This boy was all mine now.
It wasn't long before his hand had made it down to his own throbbing cock.
In a matter of minutes, he had released himself.
That was all I needed.
Before long, I hauled my own cock out. run it up between his muscular ass cheeks.
Streams of semen shot out.
Mounds of hot cream were dispensed up his back.
I collapsed on him.
When he got up, he was all smiles.
He had received what he was looking for.
He said I came highly recommended.
I told him I aim to please.
Soon after, it was every two weeks.
I made my way up to his office.
It always seemed to be.........more than a massage.

Back in college, there was a favorite old gym, near the mammoth college Football stadium on campus. This building was a favorite haunt, as it was Old and not crowded at all, so it wasn't difficult to find opportunities for some hot sex with other guys. Talk about a multi-purpose building!

My favorite episode was when I found the small men's room located near the backstage of the building's auditorium - which also adjoined the gymnasium. I found it quite by accident one day after an instructional volleyball class, and figured I would try it out some time.

I happened to be between classes one balmy spring day, and decided to go haunt the locker room and see if anything turned up. This locker room has a couple of changing rooms, with a three-stall set-up - it was unusual, but quite handy! Two of the stalls had nice glory holes built in, and the doors went almost to the floor, as did the walls - you either had to use the glory hole or join the other guy in the stall to get action. As it was not frequently used, this place was quiet except for guys looking for fun!

Anyway, I was in the last stall waiting on some action, and eagerly awaited what I might find when the next stall became occupied. I played it cool, as this was the South. He sat down and I could make out his hairy legs through the generous sized hole, but was careful about checking out the other guy - I didn't want to risk an attack.

I decided to hazard another look, and while slowly rubbing my hard cock, I could see that the other guy had a nice hot build, and was slowly stroking his rod. MMM! It was a nice thick one, about 7" and uncut. I could not see his whole face (I am a face man) but could make out the rough beard – he didn't shave today. As he leaned over, I nearly blew my mind - it was the star quarterback on the football team! I could hardly believe my eyes - this guy was already being drafted by the NFL team in Washington for big bucks - why was he here when he could buy any hot stud he wanted to service him!

He stood up and moved close enough for me to get a close view of his hot cock - and his treasure trail since he lifted his polo shirt and was waving that hot cock right in front of me. "Suck it" was his command, and being that I was a loyal fan, I did as I was told. I licked the large mushroom helmet head of that stud meat, and savored the satiny smooth, sweet taste of his pre-cum. He began pumping that hot stick deep into my mouth while he grabbed the top of the stall wall. I kept on sucking while playing with my own hard cock, pumping away while I sucked for all I was worth.

Suddenly, he pulled away and turned around - I looked to se what he was up to, and though "what an asshole - I wasn't done yet!" I was even more delighted to see he has taken off his shorts and bent over and placed his asshole against the whole for me to munch. MMM! That tasty, musky jock hole was just what I needed! I shoved my tongue in deep and rimmed that hot QB's manhole for all I was worth - I thought I would get a neck-ache as hard as I was drilling that hot hole! He was spreading his ass with both hands and moaning "YEAH! Shove that tongue up there real good! MAN, that is what I been wanting!"

What I hadn't noticed is that another football player came in the door at the other end of the locker room - obviously, he had decided to get some of the action and quietly moved to stand just outside my stall door while I was distracted. This big hairy lineman had whipped his hot cock out and was jacking it good while I ate my favorite quarterback's asshole. "Mind if I come in and fuck you while you work his hole?" was all I needed to hear. I flipped the latch open, and this monster of a lineman moved into range. I only needed a moment to get off the toilet and reposition so I could continue making the QB moan and groan while I bent over and spread my ass for this big blonde lug. Spring fever had definitely gotten the student body hot and horny!

I braced for the man meat invasion of my ass, while the QB has turned back around and was letting me tongue his cock. As the lineman slowly started fucking my hole, tugging on my nips while fucking me hard and deep, the QB thrust three times deep into my throat, dumping his hot load of cum into my gullet. This was all I needed, as tasting the cum of the man I had fantasized over pushed me over the edge, and I sprayed my load on the wall behind the toilet, and my ass clinching around the lineman cock caused him to blast his hot load up my ass while he roared quietly into my ear, sucking and licking my ear lobe. While I was recovering from blasting my load, the lineman pulled out and was kissing the QB, who has redressed and moved to stand just outside of my stall.

"Care to move this to a safer place, guys?" He said. "You lead the way,
Heath" was all I needed to hear from the lineman, and off we went.