Hung asian basketball player

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As a second-generation Chinese immigrant, I was expected to study hard and get good grades. But instead of hittin’ the books, I spent every spare second I had at the high school gym, lifting weights, shooting hoops, and fueling my obsession with basketball. Growing up in Brooklyn, my role models were Jeremy Lin and Yao Ming, two of the greatest Chinese basketball players of all time. I aspired to join their ranks and one day play in the NBA.

At age 18, I had gotten pretty decent at basketball. Even though I was only 6’1” and somewhat skinny, I was lightning-quick with deadly jump shot. I spent hours in the gym honing my shot so that I could score at will over much taller opponents. I also loved dribbling and driving past other players—leaving foes flat-footed as I accelerated to the rim. I was therefore thrilled when I received a scholarship to keep playing ball in college.

During high school, I never quite fit in with any group. Because I cared more about basketball than school, I was shunned by other Asians. But because I was Chinese, I was never fully embraced by the white and black jocks on the basketball team. Instead, I sorta found myself stuck in between, with few close friends and no dating prospects in sight.

I didn’t even bother with junior or senior prom and was still a virgin at graduation. My only prayer was that college girls might show more interest in Asian guys, or at least a relatively fit basketball player like me.

The summer before college, one of my only friends and fellow basketball players, Collin, invited me camping with some of his friends. Collin was our shooting guard and my right-hand man on the court. A few inches taller than me, he stood at 6’4” with light brown hair and blue eyes. His slender but muscular frame made him look like an All American boy next door, and Collin had plenty of friends to prove it. His best friend, Thomas, was our team’s small forward; and he also hung out a lot with James, our power forward. The four of us played together on the basketball team, but I had honestly never been close to them. Although I saw them at practice, they typically never invited me to any of their parties.

I had also strangely never seen any of them naked. While most high schools in the past had open showers, ours were closed, where everyone had a private stall to shower. Although I often saw my teammates in jockstraps or towels, I never saw what they were packing underneath. Because I always changed facing my locker, I imagine that my teammates had never seen my penis either. All they could see was my tight, muscular ass, which they could already check out anytime I wore a jockstrap.

I assumed my penis was average-sized from what I had seen in porn. While some porn stars were bigger, others were smaller. But I had never compared with anyone in person, and none of the girls or guys at my high school had ever seen my junk. I hadn’t even scored a handjob or blowjob before—I was sadly a complete and total newb to sex.

With college only weeks away, I was ready to change that. But I was also excited that Collin invited me on this camping trip. Collin told me that he, Thomas, and James were all going on the camping trip with their girlfriends. Collin told me that I too could bring a date on the trip, but I honestly had no one to invite.

Accepting Collin’s invitation, I decided to go camping with my jock teammates and their girlfriends. We had all turned 18 and were enrolled to start at different colleges a few weeks later. But Collin hoped we would have one “last hurrah” at his family’s rural campsite in upstate New York.

Because I was the only guy who didn’t bring a girlfriend, I felt like the odd man out. But Collin insisted that I attend and invited me to stay with him and Lexi, his girlfriend, since they had a three-person tent.

 

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The camping trip started slowly with unpacking and setting up the tents. Collin’s family owned a farm right along the Hudson, with stunning riverside views and no one around for miles. Once we set up the tents, he proposed that we go skinny dipping.

“There’s no one around!” he said, as he took off his shirt and shorts. “We have the whole place to ourselves!”

I was honestly shocked that Collin was so eager to strip naked. In the locker room, everyone was pretty skittish about changing behind towels and closed doors. But as Collin pulled down his white boxer briefs, he revealed what looked to be a nice-sized cock, about four inches soft, which complimented his All American good looks. Collin then turned and ran towards the river, giving all of us a view of his muscular bubble butt.

The rest of the guys quickly followed suit. Thomas took off his clothes in a matter of seconds. At 6’5”, he was one of the taller guys on the basketball team. White and sort of lanky, he was still pretty muscular and fairly good looking. When he pulled down his boxers, I got a glimpse of what looked like a pretty small penis before Thomas sprinted away.

James removed his clothes a bit more slowly, making sure that all the ladies got a nice, long look. At 6’7”, James was half a foot taller than me and the biggest guy on our basketball team. He was devilishly handsome with dark brown skin and had bulging muscles all over his body. As James slowly shucked off his boxer briefs, he gave the ladies an extended view of his lengthy soft dick. It looked to be about five inches, swinging freely beneath two sizable balls.

James kept standing there with his big black cock as the girls took off their clothes. Janice was James’s girlfriend, and she was also the most attractive. Half black and half white, she had gorgeously colored skin, almond-shaped eyes, and short, spunky hair that made her look like Halle Berry.

I stood fully clothed next to James as Janice took off her shirt and shorts. Her generous breasts nearly exploded out of her bra and her thong simply highlighted her gorgeous ass. Janice quickly removed both of these and grabbed her boyfriend’s hand as they walked towards the water. The well-endowed jock and his voluptuous girlfriend made quite the match.

The other two girls, Lexi and Tracy, finally took their eyes off James’s dick and noticed my presence.

“Why are you still wearing clothes?” Lexi asked.

“Poor guy,” Tracy said. “He must be embarrassed!”

“Aww, it’s okay if you’re small down there,” Lexi continued. “We won’t tell anyone!”

I started to get embarrassed by the way that Lexi and Tracy were talking down to me. They were both on our high school cheerleading squad and drop-dead gorgeous. I saw them on the sidelines at every basketball game, but knew that they were off limits since they’d been dating Collin and Thomas all year. But now they were making fun of me while stripping off their shirts and shorts.

I decided to give the girls what they wanted and take off my clothes as well. The three of us all stripped to our underwear as the others were swimming in the river a hundred meters away.

“Come on, little guy!” Tracy said. “Time to lose the shorts!”

“We won’t judge you!” Lexi added.

With these two gorgeous babes watching me, I started to lower my boxers to the ground. I removed them slowly—as James had done—but the two girls said nothing as my boxers came down. Even completely flaccid, my cock was bigger, much bigger, than either of their boyfriends’.

“Holy fuck!” Lexi said. “That’s one huge dick!”

She didn’t speak loud enough for her boyfriend in the river to hear, but she wasn’t quiet about it either.

“Oh my god,” Tracy added. “You’re actually Hung!”

Unwittingly, Tracy called me by the name all the guys used for me on the basketball team: Hung, because my name is Luke Hung. But until now, I had never shown my cock to a single person at my high school. They all just assumed that I fit the “Asian stereotype” and the nickname was ironic. But now Tracy and Lexi were getting an up-close look at why I was actually Hung.

Until now, I had no idea how I compared to other jocks. I had no idea that the average dick in porn is actually much bigger than real life. But I could tell now that Tracy and Lexi were quite impressed by what they saw.

They kept staring at my thick, mammoth softie for a couple minutes as they stripped off their bras and panties. “Hurry up!” Connor screamed from the far side of the river. “What are you waiting for?!”

Finally, the ladies made a sprint for the edge of the water. I followed behind them, with my cock obscured from view by their incredible bodies, bouncing breasts, and clean-shaven pussies. All the guys and Janice were so enthralled with them that no one saw me jump into the water. We then swam and splashed around for the next hour as the sun set over the Hudson.

 

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After leaving the water, I grabbed my towel and headed for the tents. Once there, I put on a fresh change of clothes and started building a fire. The girls and guys all trickled back slowly, laughing, talking, and having a great time in the summer breeze.

James opened a case of beer and started passing them around. Lexi also opened a bottle of wine and passed it around. “Here you go, big boy,” she said, hanging me a glass. I smiled as Lexi gave me a wink.

Collin started cooking for us over the fire as we all sat around it to relax. Thomas and James relived all the highlights from last year’s basketball tournament, when we vanquished our rivals to win the state title. The girls also regaled us with stories from the cheerleading tournament and argued for why they thought it ought to be considered a sport on par with basketball.

“Honey,” James said to Janice. “You know we support you as long as you keep wearing those skimpy outfits.” The guys all laughed as Janice slapped his arm.

After dinner, the drinks kept pouring as the conversations continued. I had never drunk alcohol before because I had never been invited to any parties, and I started to feel pretty buzzed. The girls also seemed to be feeling it and started to get kind of frisky.

Janice moved over to sit on James’s lap; Lexi stroked her fingers through Collin’s hair; and Tracy started petting Thomas’s leg. I just sat awkwardly by myself, sipping beer as quickly as I could.

During a rare lull in the conversation, Lexi commented that I was sort of the odd man out. “Maybe we should play a game!” she declared.

“Sure thing, babe,” Collin responded. “What game?”

“How ‘bout strip poker?!” Tracy said excitedly.

“Why strip poker?” Thomas asked his girlfriend. “Didn’t we already just see each other naked?”

“Exactly!” Tracy said. “There’s no risk. You get to see three beautiful women naked and practice your poker skills. And if you lose, you just get to show off your hot bod once again.”

Tracy and Lexi seemed adamant that we play strip poker and begged their boyfriends to join us. Thus, Collin went to the tent and found a deck of cards. We would keep it simple by each getting two cards each and playing no-limit Texas hold’em.

I kept drinking beer as Collin dealt the cards. Even though I wasn’t very good at poker, I was still willing to play for a chance to see these ladies naked by the campfire. And based on Tracy and Lexi’s reactions to my nudity earlier, I had nothing to worry about if I didn’t come out on top.

The first few rounds were pretty dull, with people throwing off shoes and socks. Thirty minutes into it, James was the first person to take off his shirt. I was surprised since he seemed so good at poker, but he seemed to have no problem with showing off his muscular torso.

“Woo woo!” Thomas said jokingly. “Looking hot, man!”

Collin lost the next round and also took off his shirt. His tan accented his light brown hair and blue eyes, making him look quite handsome by the fire.

Finally, Tracy became the first girl to lose her shirt. She was a bit smaller-chested than Lexi or Janice but still drop-dead gorgeous. With B-cup tits, she was cute and spunky cheerleader with brown hair and hazel eyes. The guys all looked longingly at her rack as she removed her shirt.

Pretty soon, all of us were shirtless and Thomas and Tracy were down to their underwear too. Collin had been the frontrunner early on but was now on a losing streak. When I called his bluff, he was forced to shuck off his white boxer briefs, becoming the first of us to get fully naked.

Just like before, Collin had no qualms showing off his respectable cock. It hung down a solid four inches, was fairly thick, and uncut. After removing his shorts, Collin stayed standing so that all the girls (and guys) could have a prolonged view of his meat. This 6’4” All American jock was certainly confident in how he looked.

Lexi lost the next round and joined her boyfriend’s nakedness by taking off her shirt. As a tall, blonde cheerleader with baby blue eyes, Lexi was the perfect match for Collin and his boyish good looks. But more so than Tracy, Lexi had huge breasts and a big butt that gave her the perfect hourglass figure. When Lexi removed her bra, her tits hung down big and heavy.

While Thomas and James were certainly jealous of Collin’s girlfriend, I was the most shocked by her, because I never imagined coming close to such a gorgeous babe. Most girls at school weren’t even willing to talk to me, let alone strip naked, so I was astounded that Lexi had provided me such a treat. As she tossed her bra to the ground, she even gave me another wink that made my cock throb just a bit. It was certainly going to be a sexy night.

 

[somebody]

Over the next few rounds, the rest of us were forced to strip down to our underwear. Thomas sported red boxers; James wore black boxer briefs; Janice had blue lacy underwear; and I wore white boxers. Tracy and Lexi had both already shucked off their thongs after losing again. Despite suggesting that we play strip poker, they were both quite bad at it.

James lost the next hand and repeated the show he gave the girls earlier. Standing up in front of the fire with his towering 6’7” frame, he was a studly mass of muscle. His leg muscles bulged out from his skimpy black boxer briefs and something else in there made a sizable mound as well.

James even started dancing as he did a strip tease out of his black underwear. Eating it up, the girls started hooting and hollering. As the black boxer briefs went lower, inch after inch of James’s cock came into view. It was long, thick, and cut, with a nice big head that hung just below James’s sizable balls.

“Wow,” Collin said as James’s cock came into view.

Thomas’s mouth hung agape. It was obvious that these two jocks had never seen their teammate fully naked, and they had missed the show that James gave the girls earlier. They were now impressed but not surprised that this taller, black stud had a significantly bigger cock than either of them.

Janice also seemed pleased that her boyfriend was such a stud. “Show ‘em your balls too, honey!” she cooed.

James then lifted up his heavy schlong and gave the group a closer look at his balls. Two lemon-sized testicles hung impressively low.

When James sat down, Collin dealt another hand of cards. This time Janice lost and joined her boyfriend’s nudity. I had already seen Janice’s voluptuous breasts, shapely ass, and Halle Berry-good looks, but I welcomed this sight once again. She could easily become a movie star or super model, and I was insanely jealous of James that she had chosen to be his girlfriend.

The game now came down to me and Thomas. Both of us were wearing boxers, which largely concealed our penises. But the girls (and other guys) were eagerly watching and waiting for one of us to lose.

Thomas went all in and I called his bluff. Something about his confidence told me he was lying. But if I was wrong, he would win the game and I would have to lose my boxers.

Thomas revealed his hand to show he had three of a kind. Nice hand, but when I flipped my cards over, I had a full house. I won, and Thomas now had to strip off his red boxers.

Thomas stood up as the girls started a drumroll. Unlike James and Collin, who seemed to revel in the strip-tease, Thomas seemed reluctant to get naked. He even massaged his crotch a bit, presumably to fluff up his dick. Finally, he lowered his red boxers to the floor.

Before this point, I hadn’t seen many penises outside of porn. But Thomas’s was the smallest I had ever seen. Nestled amongst his pubic hair, it hung down only two inches at most. Because he was a tall, muscular basketball player at 6’5”, it looked practically tiny. His penis looked like a little nugget hidden between his legs.

Thomas quickly sat back down but we had all seen what happened. His cock was less than half the size of James or Collin, both of whom seemed pretty happy. Collin even opened another bottle of wine to celebrate the end of the game and stood up to pass it around. His soft four-incher swung confidently in the breeze as he walked around the campfire.

As Collin happily refilled everyone’s drinks, however, Thomas seemed to be stewing. “How come we don’t get to see Mr. Hung here naked?” he asked. “Shouldn’t he have to reveal his little penis?”

That comment quickly soured the mood. “Ummm, you don’t know that he has a little cock,” Tracy told her boyfriend.

"I've heard that most Asian guys have smaller cocks," Thomas replied, repeating a racist stereotype.

“Just because he’s Asian doesn’t mean anything,” Lexi added wisely.

Drunk and confident, Thomas pressed on. “I bet you anything that he has the smallest dick here, which is why he’s still clothed.”

“You want to bet on it?” I responded, speaking up to defend myself.

“Yeah,” Thomas responded quickly. As I glanced at the tiny cock between Thomas’s legs, I felt sorry for him. But there was still no reason to be an asshole to me.

“What’s the bet?” I said, calling his bluff. Although in actuality, it wasn't a bluff because I knew exactly how small Thomas was and he had no idea what I was hiding in my shorts.

As Thomas hesitated, Tracy spoke up. "I have an idea!" she said. "How bout the winner gets a blowjob and the loser has to stroke off his little cock?"

Thomas looked at his girlfriend in surprise. "Come on, honey," she said. "I've given you tons of blowjobs before and you always love them. Then Hung here will just have to stroke off his little penis as everyone looks on."

Thomas listened to his girlfriend without realizing that she had already seen my cock. With the terms of the bet laid out, I willingly agreed to the terms. I had never received a blowjob in my life, and it'd be unbelievably hot to get one from Thomas's sexy girlfriend.

"You're on," I replied. As I stood up to remove my white boxers, I looked directly into Thomas and Tracy's eyes. It was time for Mr. Hung to come out to play.

 

[Cuckfootboy]

This is hot

 

[hornybulger]

Chubbing up in my underwear and ready for more

 

[EvurHard7]

Keep going!

 

[4357]

Hey Somebody,
Fun story! Love the pace and characters...
I’m looking forward to the next chapter!
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[somebody]

Everyone watched as I reached for the waistband of my white boxers. All the fabric did a surprisingly good job concealing my cock. Turned on by the naked, incredibly hot babes, my dick had chubbed up a bit, but it still hung down well below my sizable, low-hanging balls.

As my boxers made their way down my thick, weighty shaft, Lexi gave me some words of encouragement. “Show ‘em, Hung!”

And show ‘em I did. Every inch of my mammoth manhood, jutting to the floor. It just hung there as my three teammates and their girlfriends gawked in silence.

“Holy shit,” Collin said.

“You sure are Hung!” Lexi screamed.

“That’s the biggest dick I’ve seen in my life,” Tracy added.

“It’s fucking huge for a Chinese guy,” Janice said.

“Dayummm,” James concurred.

Only Thomas was silent about the size of my cock. He just stared in disbelief.

“Let’s get this contest started!” Tracy announced. Thomas had previously been sitting down in a chair, which made his penis look practically nonexistent. But now Tracy insisted that he stand up and compare.

At 6’5”, Thomas rose to his full height. Four inches taller than me, he towered over me and was far more built and muscular. But even though he was the bigger man, his penis looked like a little boy’s. His balls were equally tiny—about the size of mine before I hit puberty.

At 6’1” with a slender Asian frame, my body mass was much smaller than Thomas’s. But this made my cut, six-inch softie look even bigger. Hanging halfway to my knees, it looked to be three times the size of Thomas’s little boyhood.

“You lost man,” James announced, stating the obvious. “Hung has a way bigger dick.”

“Yeah, man, it might even be bigger than yours,” Collin added.

James seemed pissed that Collin said this but it appeared to be true. My soft cock indeed hung longer than James’s impressive shaft.

“I bet Hung’s doesn’t get any bigger,” Thomas said, trying to defend himself. “Plus, I’m a grower instead of a shower.”

“Oh yeah?” Lexi said. “Why don’t you prove it? If you’re gonna have a cock contest, you need to compare erect.”

“Dude, just admit you’ve been defeated,” Collin pleaded.

But Thomas hated losing and didn’t want his girlfriend to give a blowjob to his teammate.

“What’s the bet, Thomas?” I asked. “Double or nothing?”

“What do you mean?” he said.

“If your erection is bigger than my softie, you’re off the hook. But if your hard-on is smaller than my flaccid cock, then your girlfriend can do whatever she wants with me the entire weekend.”

With my big, thick dick hanging nice and low, I noticed most of the group still staring at it. “If I win, Tracy can do whatever she wants with me for the rest of the camping trip, and you’ll be left on the sideline jerking your little boycock.”

I couldn’t believe that I was talking to my taller and stronger teammate like this. He had always been such a cocky, confident dude who could easily beat the shit out of me, but now I was talking to him like a little boy.

Thomas and Tracy both considered the bet, and this time Thomas had the advantage because he could see exactly how long my cock was. If he really was a grower, then he might have me beat.

“You’re on,” he said, as he started to stroke his little penis. His two-inch softie looked miniscule between his muscular legs, but it slowly started growing. The guys and girls all watched Thomas jerk off, but he struggled to get fully erect in front of such a large audience. His little penis seemed stuck in a semi-hard state of four inches.

“Tracy, could I get some help here?” he asked.

Tracy went over to her boyfriend and started vigorously stroking his cock. Meanwhile, Lexi went to Collin’s truck and pulled out his toolkit. Digging inside, she found a tape measure.

Thomas and I had no idea that the girls wanted exact measurements, but we weren’t exactly focused on Lexi either. All eyes were on Tracy as she furiously stroked her boyfriend’s cock. Although Thomas was clearly hoping for a blowjob, Tracy’s hand did the trick. As this sexy cheerleader jerked him off while completely naked, Thomas’s erection perked right up. There stood his little boyhood, standing up as high as it could reach.

As Tracy kept jerking, Thomas gently slapped her hand away. “Sorry babe!” he snapped. “You were getting me close!”

Thomas’s teammates laughed as this tall, built basketball stud almost came in 60 seconds from his girlfriend’s handjob. Maybe he was a quick shooter too?

With Tracy’s work complete, Thomas walked over to me to compare. My softie had now receded just a bit but was still hanging thick and low. It was obvious before Thomas approached that mine was still bigger. Because he was so much taller than me, I had to stand on a nearby rock to even our height. But once I did, I draped my soft cock on top of its hard-on, and the girls and guys gasped. Not only was my softie longer than his, but it was thicker too and covered up Thomas’s entire cock. He now looked dickless as my huge Asian cock concealed his best effort.

“Holy shit,” Janice said. “Luke is Hung like a horse!”

“Dude, we can’t even see yours!” Collin added.

“Sorry, honey,” Tracy said. “He’s so much bigger than you, even soft.”

Lexi walked over with the measuring tape, even though it was completely unnecessary. Draping it over Thomas’s shaft from base to tip, she read his measurement to the group: “4.8 inches.”

Moving over to my thick, hanging cock, Lexi grabbed my meat in her hand. This was completely unnecessary to the act of measuring, but it was clear that Lexi just wanted to touch my big, Chinese cock. As she gently massaged my massive manhood, she grabbed the measuring tape and went back to her original task. “6.2 inches,” she announced.

It wasn’t even close. My softie was an inch and a half bigger than Thomas’s best effort. His sexy cheerleader girlfriend was mine for the weekend. As Tracy looked down at my hanging meat, I saw her lick her lips. This sure would be a fun weekend.

 

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Tracy dropped to her knees in front of my colossal cock. The whole strip poker game had been her idea to begin with, and she was now right where she wanted to be: kneeling beneath my massive softie.

Even my flaccid dick was almost as big as Tracy’s face and she stared at it in awe. I couldn’t believe that one of the sexiest babes on our cheerleading squad was about to give me my first blowjob, especially as her boyfriend and my other teammates looked on.

Thomas’s cock started shrinking in embarrassment, but I didn’t want him to forget our original bet. “Hey Thomas,” I said. “Aren’t you gonna jerk off as Tracy sucks me?”

Like a deer in the headlights, Thomas started jerking his little boyhood. His large, basketball-player hands made his penis look even smaller. One of his hands concealed his whole shaft and covered up his balls too, so he had to stroke with two or three fingers.

Meanwhile, Collin and James started stroking their cocks too as their girlfriends’ fingers started massaging their clits and pussies. Everyone was insanely aroused by my low-hanging dick and the absurd comparison with Thomas.

“I have one more idea,” Lexi said, as she was still holding the ruler. “We still haven’t seen Hung erect, and I wonder just how big he gets.”

“James, Collin,” she continued, “Do you want to join this cock contest too?”

Seeing how huge I was, both guys hesitated at the suggestion, but were clearly turned on by Lexi, who was completely naked and incredibly sexy.

“What’s the bet?” James asked. He was clearly quite confident in his thick, low-hanging cock. If his five-inch softie was a grower, then he might have me beat.

“Yeah, what do we get?” Collin inquired. His dick too was decently sized, hanging down a solid four inches. Maybe our basketball stud point guard was a grower too.

“Well, we already know that Thomas here is the loser, who won’t be getting much action this weekend,” Lexi explained. Both Janice and Tracy laughed as they looked at Thomas, still stroking his little dick.

“It’s only fair that the rest of you all get something,” she continued. “Any ideas, girls?”

Janice and Tracy both thought about it and hatched a plan. “The guy with the biggest dick gets to fuck anyone he wants this weekend; the second biggest gets a blowjob from anyone he wants; and the third biggest gets a handjob from anyone he wants. Everyone wins!”

I was honestly shocked at the girls’ suggestion. Still a virgin, I had no clue that I’d have a shot at fucking any of these gorgeous babes. Even after beating Thomas, I thought that the best I could hope for was a blowjob.

James and Collin stared at my flaccid dick as they thought things over. Even if they weren’t as big as me, they could still get blowjobs or handjobs from all these sexy babes. It was basically a free pass to cheat on their girlfriends and get some serious head. But if they lost, they’d also have to live with the possibility of their girlfriend being fucked by someone else.

“You’re on,” James said, catching us all by surprise. “You’re all gonna love riding my huge cock.”

“Not so fast,” Collin added. “I can’t wait to fuck all of you babes or at least have you slurping on my meat.”

Lexi was so excited that she kissed her boyfriend and affectionately slapped his dick. “You’ll show ‘em, stud!” she said.

The stakes were now set as the three of us basketball studs started stroking our long, soft shafts. Collin, the brown hair, blue-eyed pointguard, with a nice, sizable cock. James, a tall, muscular black guy with a big, thick hunk of meat. And me, a skinny Asian guy with one ridiculously sized cock eager to introduce itself to the world.

Only Thomas was left out, but the idea of his girlfriend getting fucked or giving blowjobs to other guys sent him over the edge. With only two fingers stroking his cock, Thomas exploded into orgasm, spilling a load by the campfire.

“Someone’s excited!” Janice joked. “Let’s begin!”

 

[MIGayGuy]

Your stories are always super hot, and I love the twist with a super hung Asian! Love to see him blow past 9 inches!

 

[Cuckfootboy]

Excellent progression. Really enjoying it

 

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[ryans138]

Love this story! As an Asian who grew up with the stereotype of small Asian dicks in his head, only to find out as an adult that he had a big Asian dick, this story really hits home.

 

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[igotthebigone]

Your stories are always super hot, and I love the twist with a super hung Asian! Love to see him blow past 9 inches!

Nice cock, I love that sexy bush over it too. Hot hot hot

 

[somebody]

Janice and Lexi each helped stroke their boyfriends’ cocks to full erections. Since I didn’t have a girlfriend—and honestly had never had a girlfriend—Tracy offered to help me out. After Lexi, she was the second girl to ever touch my cock. While her hand felt electric on my long, thick softie, it also looked tiny in comparison. Tracy could barely wrap her fingers around my meat even while I was soft.

Gently but firmly, Tracy started massaging my massive shaft. By this point, James and Collin’s erections were already pointed to the sky, and it was obvious to all of us that they were quite a bit bigger than Thomas’s best effort. With no girl giving him attention, Thomas’s boyhood had shriveled back up to one or two inches, making it look nonexistent between his tall, muscular legs.

James and Collin, however, both looked quite proud of their sizable cocks. These two basketball studs jutted their hips forward as their girlfriends stroked their meat. While Collin’s cock doubled the length of his girlfriend’s fist, James’s looked to be even longer and thicker.

At 6’4” with a strong, toned frame, Collin’s cock was nicely proportioned to his athletic frame. It jutted out over his six pack and was paired with nice, low-hanging balls. At 6’7”, James was the tallest stud on the basketball team, and his shredded, muscular frame commanded respect both on and off the court. James was the kind of guy who bragged about how big he was “down there,” but now he was showing us that he had the cock to prove it. His girlfriend, Janice, even seemed enraptured while stroking his big, black dick.

As I scoped out my rivals’ cocks, Tracy was incapable of taking her eyes off of mine. Even when it was soft, she had to use two hands to get it bigger and harder. Here I was, the shortest guy of the group, getting jerked off by my friend’s insanely hot girlfriend. As I looked down past my hardening dick, I soaked in her naked, voluptuous frame. Her boobs looked small compared to my hardening cock, but she had tight, firm abs and an incredibly pretty face. I couldn’t wait to slap my meat against it and get it inside her mouth. I imagined that Tracy would be the first girl to ever give me a blowjob.

Tracy’s sexy body and double-fisted stroking did the trick. Within minutes, I joined my teammates in getting a full erection. But whereas their cocks were impressive, mine was simply absurd. The group was stunned to silence as Tracy took her hands off my dick to let everyone gawk at my erection for the very first time.

I would later learn that perspective is key when sizing up a cock. Because I was so short, my dick extended past belly button. Although James and Collin had good-sized cocks, theirs looked noticeably smaller on their taller, stronger bodies. Meanwhile, my balls dangled low and heavy on my thin, toned legs. I hadn’t shaved down there and had a good bit of hair, but it was barely visible given the size and scale of my balls and cock.

I told Tracy to keep stroking my cock to get it fully erect.

“What?!?!” she gasped. “It’s not already as big as it gets?!”

“Oh no, baby,” I replied, laughingly. Apparently everyone had thought that this was as big as it gets, but I knew that I could grow another inch or two.

Tracy kept stroking my meat as everyone watched on. When my cock grew too long and thick for her two-handed effort, she stuck her tongue out and licked the head of my shaft. This sent a jolt of lightning through my manhood as it reached its apex of hardness. Never before had a girl licked my dick, and the warm touch of Tracy’s tongue felt like heaven. Although she wanted to start sucking it, I gently pulled her off my meat. There was plenty of time for that later, I thought. Now it’s time to compete with my studly teammates.

 

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My insanely long, throbbing cock led the way as I walked over to Lexi. She was standing next to her handsome boyfriend as she held his dick in one hand and the measuring tape in the other. As I walked over towards Collin, it was obvious to all how much bigger I was than him. Even though he was a few inches taller than me and more ripped and muscular, my dick easily eclipsed his own. However, I still wanted his girlfriend to measure it to prove just how much bigger I was than my our star shooting guard on the basketball team.

Lexi let go of her boyfriend’s cock and grabbed my own. It grew just a little bit harder at her soft and sexy touch. She ran her hand along my shaft and tried to put her fingers around it, but it was too wide for her to get a solid grip. This was clearly the biggest dick she had ever seen.

As the group just stared at my dick, Janice and Tracy were getting a little jealous/annoyed. “Hurry up,” Janice prodded. “Let’s see who the winner is!”

“Yeah, it looks like we’ll all be spending plenty of time with Hung’s dick!” Tracy added.

Lexi pulled out the tape measure and set it on the base of my cock. I wondered if she had done this before as she seemed to know exactly how to measure. She slowly pulled the tape measure along the top of my shaft. Inch after inch slowly emerged from the measure, extending down the length of my dick. By the time she got to the start of the head of my cock, the tape measure read eight inches. But I knew that the head was so hefty that I could go at least an inch past that.

Finally, the tape measure came to a stop at the end of my massive, throbbing manhood. From base to tip, my shaft measured 9.3 inches. Tracy, Janice, and Lexi just stared in wonder as the guys looked on in jealousy. When Lexi read off my measurement—“9.3 inches!” she shrieked—the guys knew that this was a hard number to beat.

Before Lexi turned to measure her boyfriend, I asked if she wanted to measure my girth. “Oooh!” she shouted gleefully. “What a great idea!”

Grabbing my massive manhood once again, Lexi bent the tape measure around the base of my shaft. This method of measurement was admittedly imperfect, but it allowed Lexi to at least get an idea of how thick I really was.

“6.5 inches!” she screamed. Damn, I thought. My dick is even thicker than I thought. Like all young men, I had measured my wang back in puberty, but I hadn’t taken stock of it lately. It was now thick as hell, and I couldn’t have been happier to show my teammates and their sexy girlfriends.

Lexi then turned to Collin to take his measurements. If anything, Collin’s cock looked even harder, but it was evident to all that I had him in beat in both length and thickness. Lexi still dutifully took her boyfriend’s cock and gave it a few strokes. Putting the measuring tape at its base, she slowly pulled it over the length of his dick. “7 inches!” she announced. I looked down and noticed that the measuring tape was closer to 6.9 inches, but Lexi had clearly given her boyfriend a boost. It didn’t matter to me, because I easily had him beat either way.

As Lexi draped the tape measure around the base of Collin’s shaft, she read off his thickness as “5.2 inches.” The results were in. My handsome, jock-stud rival had two inches less than me in length and an inch-and-a-half less than me in thickness.

There was only one stud left to go: James, whose big, throbbing chunk of meat looked like it could give me a run for my money. And because James was half a foot taller than me, I wondered if our perspective just made his dick look a little smaller. Because the tape measure doesn’t lie, I was eager to see the result.

Lexi went over to this tall, dark, and handsome stud, and gently caressed his throbbing dick. She had never touched James’s meat before and enjoyed how it felt in her hand. As she had done to me and Collin, she measured James’s shaft from base to tip.

“8.1 inches!” she shouted, excitedly. I breathed a sigh of relief. This stud sure had a long shaft of meat, but it was still over an inch shorter than mine. I would now lose my virginity to all these sexy babes, while my much taller basketball rivals had to settle for blowjobs and handjobs. My dick throbbed at the thought of deflowering myself with all these sexy girls.

Lexi then measured James’s thickness at 6 inches. It looked super thick, but was apparently still a half inch less than mine. I had him beat in every category, but James was the runner-up over Collin. Our All-American boy and star shooting guard had been so confident in his 7-inch cock, but today would be settling for handjobs. Meanwhile, his voluptuous girlfriend was about to get pounded in the pussy and mouth by a combined 17 inches of black and Asian dick.

As Lexi measured all of our dicks, Thomas looked on in silence. His 4.8-incher was almost half the size of mine, 3 inches shorter than James, and 2 inches shorter than Collin. He had no idea that his basketball teammates were all so hung and well-endowed. But now Thomas’s girlfriend was first in line to take a shot at my massive, Asian anaconda.