The best thing that ever happened to me took place about a year ago in a restaurant. I had arranged to meet a friend for dinner. There were two men there, both wearing suits and ties. They were both very attractive, really very appealing. Financial brokers or traders or something like that, no doubt. They looked perfect, with their suits and ties, their dress shoes, everything you'd expect from men like that. They were already in the restaurant when we arrived. We sat at the table next to them. They were nice, and we just said hello. During dinner, I noticed that one of them was moving his hand over his pant leg. It took me a while to realize that it was his huge, “unreal,” semi-erect cock that was visible. His partner went to the bathroom, and when he got up from his chair, I saw that huge cock on his leg. My tablemate and I are both pumpers, but we weren't pumped at all. These guys knew how to show off their huge artificial cocks. When he came back from the bathroom, he showed off his huge cock so we could both see its size under his pants. He and his partner ate and had fun. We both had erections just from watching them. It was so erotic to see him stroking his huge cock under his pants; it didn't interrupt their conversation. With their legs spread, it was like being in a porn movie. They paid for their food and left, smiling at us. One of them had his hands in his pockets, and we could see that he was quickly holding his huge penis, but quickly enough that we could see it. We paid a little later and still had the false hope that they were waiting outside. We looked around and guessed they were standing outside on the street smoking cigars.
They invited us to join them, and we chatted with them. They were from Los Angeles, USA, and were here for business. Even in the darkness, we could see their monsters very clearly. They asked us if we wanted to have one last drink, and we joined them. No one commented on their large penises. It was like in the movies; they were part of their bodies. We went to a busy gay bar and had a drink with them while standing at the back of the room. Then one of them suddenly said, “Do you like poppers?” That wasn't like in the movies. Then one of them quietly put a bottle on the table. You both inhaled the contents of that bottle while looking at our monster cocks in our pants, which we touched and stroked from time to time.
We did what they told us to do, and surprise, surprise, it wasn't the cheap stuff you find here in Amsterdam, but poppers that caused a massive reaction. They talked to us and touched their huge cocks from time to time. Nothing happened, but the scene was so erotic and their behavior so exciting. We were both so aroused that we almost came without touching our cocks. When one of them stood up and stood in front of me, my knee touched his huge cock under his pants, we just talked, and every now and then he ordered me to sniff deeply from the bottle. Then he started talking about his meat in his pants. How they both had problems fucking a woman with such a cock and therefore picked up men from time to time. Men like our size and like to be fucked, which is not always easy. There are only a few who can take our cocks, which are almost 25 cm long and 15 cm in circumference. Said one. The other now came over and stood next to his partner. He let my partner feel the entire shaft. The bar was so busy that no one noticed what was going on. My partner almost came when he touched this huge cock under his pants. We were both asked to take another deep swig from the bottle. The other one also ordered me to feel his huge cock under his pants. It felt so big and heavy that it was almost impossible to squeeze. I moved my hand down to his crotch and it still felt massive. I almost came when it continued and I felt that cock. You can come when we both think it's time for you to shoot your load. We can both cum 5 or 6 times a day, with huge loads. I pushed the high bar stool aside and stood in front of her, as did my partner. A better idea, someone said. He slowly approached me and pressed his body against mine. You can feel that cock, man, he whispered in my ear.
You've never felt this way before. I looked at my partner, who was kissing the other guy deeply. I can see that your partner enjoyed it with my boyfriend. He ordered me to take another deep drag on the poppers, and then he pushed his tongue deep into my mouth, his huge cock pressing hard against my crotch. I moaned and felt that monster on his leg, I couldn't hold back and shot my load into my jeans, one load after another shot into my jeans. I'd never come so much before, oh fuck, I moaned, the guy said nothing and looked down at his pants, nothing in his pants. Be careful, man, when you cum, and he smiled. One more drink before we go.
We left and said goodbye. It was so surreal, both guys went back to their hotel and we took a taxi to go home.
Later in the taxi, my partner said that those cocks weren't real at all, but penis prostheses. I had seen some videos of men wearing such prostheses, and these men wore them as if they were their own. I looked at him. I had some idea about it, but it felt so real. Yes, it's an expensive toy. There's a guy on Just for Friends who's totally into it and fucks, cums, and pisses with it. Well, I'll have to check that out later, I said, it was too much for me anyway.
They invited us to join them, and we chatted with them. They were from Los Angeles, USA, and were here for business. Even in the darkness, we could see their monsters very clearly. They asked us if we wanted to have one last drink, and we joined them. No one commented on their large penises. It was like in the movies; they were part of their bodies. We went to a busy gay bar and had a drink with them while standing at the back of the room. Then one of them suddenly said, “Do you like poppers?” That wasn't like in the movies. Then one of them quietly put a bottle on the table. You both inhaled the contents of that bottle while looking at our monster cocks in our pants, which we touched and stroked from time to time.
We did what they told us to do, and surprise, surprise, it wasn't the cheap stuff you find here in Amsterdam, but poppers that caused a massive reaction. They talked to us and touched their huge cocks from time to time. Nothing happened, but the scene was so erotic and their behavior so exciting. We were both so aroused that we almost came without touching our cocks. When one of them stood up and stood in front of me, my knee touched his huge cock under his pants, we just talked, and every now and then he ordered me to sniff deeply from the bottle. Then he started talking about his meat in his pants. How they both had problems fucking a woman with such a cock and therefore picked up men from time to time. Men like our size and like to be fucked, which is not always easy. There are only a few who can take our cocks, which are almost 25 cm long and 15 cm in circumference. Said one. The other now came over and stood next to his partner. He let my partner feel the entire shaft. The bar was so busy that no one noticed what was going on. My partner almost came when he touched this huge cock under his pants. We were both asked to take another deep swig from the bottle. The other one also ordered me to feel his huge cock under his pants. It felt so big and heavy that it was almost impossible to squeeze. I moved my hand down to his crotch and it still felt massive. I almost came when it continued and I felt that cock. You can come when we both think it's time for you to shoot your load. We can both cum 5 or 6 times a day, with huge loads. I pushed the high bar stool aside and stood in front of her, as did my partner. A better idea, someone said. He slowly approached me and pressed his body against mine. You can feel that cock, man, he whispered in my ear.
You've never felt this way before. I looked at my partner, who was kissing the other guy deeply. I can see that your partner enjoyed it with my boyfriend. He ordered me to take another deep drag on the poppers, and then he pushed his tongue deep into my mouth, his huge cock pressing hard against my crotch. I moaned and felt that monster on his leg, I couldn't hold back and shot my load into my jeans, one load after another shot into my jeans. I'd never come so much before, oh fuck, I moaned, the guy said nothing and looked down at his pants, nothing in his pants. Be careful, man, when you cum, and he smiled. One more drink before we go.
We left and said goodbye. It was so surreal, both guys went back to their hotel and we took a taxi to go home.
Later in the taxi, my partner said that those cocks weren't real at all, but penis prostheses. I had seen some videos of men wearing such prostheses, and these men wore them as if they were their own. I looked at him. I had some idea about it, but it felt so real. Yes, it's an expensive toy. There's a guy on Just for Friends who's totally into it and fucks, cums, and pisses with it. Well, I'll have to check that out later, I said, it was too much for me anyway.
