My name is Luke, and I was 18 years old a few weeks ago, on August 16th. Both my parents were tragically killed in a train accident more than a year ago in Asia on business; I never had the chance to ask about so many things becoming a young man. I am 6 Ft 2” tall with a ripped 160 Lb washboard sexy abs and a thin dark pubic trail to my cock.
In high school, I leaned toward the Goth style following, like the Male Vamp appearance with my fine Scandinavian Norwegian facial features. Lots of black and leather attire; long dark past my shoulder’s hair parted to the side, stud earrings, pierced barbell nipples, eyebrow ring, nose ring, tongue stud, finger rings and queer goth bracelets. If you google Goth Men, created with AI by Amanda Church, many are my spitting image; long-haired, fine-featured, gorgeous men with aqua-blue eyes resemble me.
I was aware of how I turned heads for years – I even did some mostly clothed modelling, sometimes between the age of 14 and the present, earning a lot of money – The agent said I was stunning and had a dark and mysterious persona with incredibly hot gorgeous looks. I have no idea where I got my 9.5” cut penis.
I am not sure if it was my sexy dark, dramatic hot looks or sympathy, but after my parental loss, every girl and boy in school wanted me to fuck them, and they fuck me. Each day, all I needed to do was stare at a girl or boy in class and then go to the washroom. I would wait outside; a few minutes later, they would show – they followed me in, knelt in the room near the sinks, or sat on the toilet in a stall. I would whip out my colossal cock; most would start to have second thoughts with a gasp as my erection and thickness swelled and emerged. Finally, they could not resist my thick and voluminous running precum and oozing white, sweet, creamy semen. Each day I had either a girl or a boy suck and eat my cum; I would always open my mouth and kiss afterwards to see what my semen tasted like – wow, sweet and salty – quite nice; It must be my plant-based diet – so much for being a blood-sucking vampire! Ha!
Word spread that I was bi-sexual with a massive dick and fantastic nuts and that I would allow any person to go down on me as long as they swallowed and shared a cum kiss with a cream pie on their mouth and face. I had never fucked, sucked or eaten either gender yet. I just want to cum in people's throats or get jerked off and share in my semen eating. It made me feel powerful and loved. I know it's still messed up a bit; I will not lie; most of them meant nothing to me – I think it is still a loss shock. It was fun and began to be the norm, so there was not much to say about it other than the straightest of Jock boys love to experiment and secretly suck a big cock and taste boy cum.
Yes, I am a little fucked up from my parent's loss, or am I? Human sexuality with mental-emotional health is the most complex issue in the history of humanity. My mental health practitioner said it is healthy and normal for young people to turn to great pleasure to help heal the pain from the loss. Well, I not only turned to it, but I also fucking lived it 24/7. I had to cum at least 10 times a day in the 16 hours not asleep. Usually, five times jerking off and usually five times down a boy’s or girl's mouth, face and throat. Many boys wanted me to fuck them, but I refused condoms, and they could not assure me their ass was clean, so at school---not happening. I never managed to arrange an ass fucking breeding of a boy. Soon, that was all meant to change!
Truthfully, I was scared, not of a shit-covered dick or fudge packing, but more of me hurting them with my enormous penis. I went on a few dates with the girls. Many wanted me to pussy fuck, but I said only without a condom and only if you can guarantee – no babies; of course, half the time, the girl cunt stench emanating was like a seafood dock hand – major cock deflator, that is!
I suggested to the most recent one, Amber, anal sex if she was clean– well, she stormed out of my new pick-up truck – women?? So, I usually settled for a jerk-off and choking blow job or took my colossal member into my expert hands. The only one to come close to jerking me off how I liked was my bestie bud, Dillon.
Last Year, after Mom and Dad's memorial, I confided to Dillon, my best lifelong friend of 15 years, that I was sure I was bi-sexual. He was very cool about it. We have even jerked off to porn together; a few times stroked each other to ejaculation – it was fun – but nothing more happened until this weekend, that is.
On our last jerk together, we both wanted to eat each other's cum as we stared and licked lips with great precarious awkward silence and gawking; neither of us had the balls enough to start first and do it – so it sadly got wasted in the bounty paper towels – “The Quicker Cum Picker Upper!”
Later that night, Dillon said he was still undecided about which way he would swing as he enjoyed fucking Victoria, his girlfriend – eating pussy – not so much! But admitted the group mutual masturbation was fun; he always commented on how huge my cock was and wished he was as big. Dillon is not quite Goth, more of a shoulder-length, long-haired, beautiful blonde punk style with earrings and tattoos like me; no nipples, eyebrows or tongue studs – for now, anyway. He stood 6 feet and about 155 pounds. He had lovely green eyes and delicate features like me and was shredded in shape; he very much reminded me of the young Travis Fimmel from CK undies ads.
A few weeks ago, about the end of August, after settling Mom and Dad's estate and transferring all assets and life insurance proceeds, I was about to jerk off -ejaculating and orgasm always helped me focus the following hours immediately after – Yes, all at school joked about my several bathroom visits on exam days I would need. Anyways, I was just about to cum thinking about what I would do with the millions in cash, investments, property, and the company worth millions of dollars-I now possessed.
Dillon texted me that Friday night, saying he had a massive fight with his girlfriend, Victoria. He asked if I could cum over with some booze; his parents were at a wedding out of town and not home till Sunday night. His baby brother went with them, so he was alone in the big house.
I drove a few blocks in my new four-door Barcelona Red Toyota Tacoma Ltd. We were underage, but I still had a fully stocked bar from Mom and Dad for over a year. My Grandparents, who once in a while checked on me as they were my legal guardians until I was 18, trusted me; I never turned to booze- so dozens of bottles barely ever touched since Mom and Dad’s passing; I love my cock and cumming so much – eating and tasting my cum and semen, that was my drug and fix. If I could, I would live off cum alone.
I grabbed a bottle of Sailor Jerry 92 Proof (Holy Fuck!) and placed It in the secure cooler in the covered truck bed! I got down to Dillon’s basement with a bottle in hand. The neighbourhood was safe, and the doors were usually unlocked. He was watching some hot girl getting ass fucked anal sex from a monster cock quite like mine, I might add.
I said, “He buddy, so what up, Dillon – like apart from your tented cock and wet spot?” It was beautiful as I giggled. I so was dying to suck him off and eat his cum for the first time. I might even consider fucking him and getting fucked as I was also getting curious watching the girl go apeshit crazy pounding this cock up her ass and spraying girl jizz everywhere, screaming like a Wagner Soprano.
He forlorn responded, “I think Victoria and I just broke up?”
I stated, “Well, I am here to listen and not fix it or give advice as I don’t understand girls either – fuck, I thought you were the expert doing so well. A Boy’s needs- though, I am learning more daily.”
Dillon replied, “Well, you see on the screen there, that hot bitch taking that massive cock in her asshole balls deep; look how her pussy and g-spot are spraying. I wanted to Fuck Victoria's ass for the first time, and she said it would hurt too much as she even has painful poops sometimes. Like, Fuck me, Man! It is not like I am your size here with my 7.5” medium thick boner, not like” Luke Anaconda Cock” - as you, pal!”
I answered, “I know! It is incredible what some people can get up their ass. There are millions of videos on the net, and I can’t believe the extreme pleasure they (Boys & Girls) seem to get from them. Like, I know us boys have a prostate, but how they cum from huge cock, massive toys, and brutal fists and hands up their assholes – like you know I am bi- but I still have not fucked anyone's ass or had anything up my ass…well…that is not true…I tried a few fingers and found my prostate, and it did feel terrific and increased my cum orgasm a lot – it felt incredible!
Girls there, it is obvious he must be hitting her G-Spot or something, I guess. Buddy, I am surprised you are watching and not beating your lovely cock meat. Did you want us to group jerk or jerk each other off again?”
Very seriously, Dillon answered, “I want us to set up the three-boy Twink tent in my backyard like we did when we were kids. Then, we can have a few small rum shots and walk down to the gated neighbourhood pool and skinny dip like we did when we were?? I am still the pool boy and have the padlock key.
I am not saying I am even bi or gay, Luke, but…but... I…. I…. want to try doing it all with a boy…doing it with you, please…like everything, even bottoming with each other, to see, like you said, why it feels so good to boys and girls alike. Are you like…you know …. Like…Ok with that?”
I answered, “Well, being bi, I have wanted to lose it all with boys and see what all the crazy pleasure is about as well, so yeah – I am game if you are. How do you want to start or get ready?”
Dillon continued, “I was thinking we could take a small tub of coconut oil, which we use for sunbathing and hair moisturizing. Like…I will finger your asshole under the water and ensure clean in the pool if you finger mine, then shower off and cum back in the tent in our private wood-fenced yard… like when we were young…just try what comes naturally…remember the first boner blow in that tent we did. Like you’re the bi boy -fucking Christ…take the lead for me/us, please!”
I giggled and said, “Okay, so we are both good after clean doing oral, rimming, anal, cum eating, kissing etc.?
Dillon laughed and replied, “Definitely cum eating! It was all I could do last time not to lick your belly, chest and face clean when you blew that incredible load beside me – fucking beautiful -your monster cock who is about to bust my cherry and breed me with that awesome cream explosion! I have not eaten much the last few days on the off chance that Victoria wanted to play with my ass – so did my morning dump and shower – pretty sure I should be fairly clean after you finger me -OK?”
I answered, “Well, I have had a few busy days settling the parental estate, so same here – not much food, but I am scared to hurt you. We will have to go super slow, anally penetrating each other the first time.
I am glad your backyard is private, but it is pretty open when we walk the path to the community pool; remember our first time skinny-dipping? Our cocks were so hard, weren’t they? It is exciting to think we might get caught or seen.”
Dillon raised his gorgeous dark eyebrows and said, “It is now 11:30 PM, so let's quietly set up the tent with the queen air mattress and get the queen sleeping bag. It might rain late tonight, so let's place it under our steel corrugated patio overhang well on the grassy section.” I nodded and agreed.
It felt mechanical, but thinking about us doing each other got us incredibly hard and wet, dripping in our shorts and down our legs. We both started to shake and quiver in hyper-anxiety and anticipation – so excited both our pre-cum was like a severed water line.
Holy shit! It was 1:30 AM by the time we had everything already. There were a few stars and some moon, but it was hot, and humid clouds formed. We grabbed our towels and the tub of oil. We only had shoes, tight black speedos, and dark grey towels. I held the tub of oil in one hand and the towel in the other; Dillon had the padlock keys to the chain-link fence gate and his towel in his other hand. It is a moderately open visible stone path once out of his 7 ft high wood-fenced backyard. It was a hilly neighbourhood, so many two-story windows could easily see the path, even with their fences. We only saw a few lights on and were sure no one could see us as we were several hundred feet away, and the path was not lit. We left our cell phones and the rum in the tent back in his yard.
Finally, after a five-minute walk, we were at the see-through chain-link fence pool gate. Still, the houses several hundred feet away were mainly dark, with few lights on and drapes or blinds drawn, so we were sure we were good. Dillon slipped in the key and unlocked the padlock, placing it in the gate link. Slowly, with little creeks and giggles from us, it opened enough for us to scoot through and then re-attach the lock but not push it shut.
We approached the pool edge smiling, staring at each other's tented dripping bulge. He gently dropped the keys and his towel, and I gently dropped the tub of oil and my towel. Staring at each other smiling, we pulled down our speedos, releasing our massive hard cocks with semen string volley-webs flying about everywhere.
We quietly walked down the pool steps and entered. It was lovely and warm. We swam around apart for a few minutes; I watched as I knew he was sticking his finger up his anus and rectum to ensure nothing too bad in there before I got to him; naturally, I did the same. I felt nothing but had the thought that the chlorinated pool water was likely not the best for our anal canal, rectums, and colons. I would remind him to eat lots of yogurts as I do with my plant-based diet – so excellent for gut-healthy bacteria.
Minutes later, when we were sure each other was good, we came together back near the stairs. I whispered, “You want to finger me first?” Our cocks were so hard; the water felt so fantastic on our nakedness and raw male form.
He answered, “Yeah, then I won't be so nervous, please.”
I said, “I am sure I am good, so use as many fingers as possible or whatever you want.” As I said that, I was so excited asking for him to penetrate me, anally, I had a little cum squirt in the pool. I crawled up the steps and assumed the doggie position with my boy-pussy a few inches higher than the water line. Dillon opened the jar of coconut oil and greased his right-hand fingers. It was creamy but not entirely liquid due to the slightly cooler early morning temperature. It felt like it was getting a little colder, so perhaps that front was coming in with rain. I let out an incredible gasp as I felt his finger circling my anal ring. I started to gyrate my hips, looking back and smiling at him – God, he is so beautiful -Thank you, Victoria, stupid bitch-I thought in my mind! Ha!
It was all I could do not to scream and cry out as Dillon penetrated me with two fingers; Oh, fuck It felt so good and even better than when I did myself. He whispered for me to be quiet with an “SSSHHHHH.” The pleasure was fantastic-he pressed in a third and even a fourth and started to rotate as I felt more pre-cum mini-squirts erupt from my granite hard cock. Rotating about, I could feel his erection on my legs. After 5 minutes, Dillon withdrew and wiped my anus with some pool water. Unexpectedly I felt both his hands on my ass cheeks with a little slap –He whispered,
“It is so beautiful, Luke – your anus, testicles and huge penis.” The next thing I knew, Dillon had his face buried deep between my parted cheeks as I felt his exquisite tongue enter and twirl and swirl about my pleasure hole as he stroked my vast cock and rubbed my nuts. I had to cover my mouth so as not to wake the entire neighbourhood with my moans and groans, gasping, barely getting enough air. Fuck me! I never imagined getting rimmed from my best buddy since KG would feel this great. After 10 minutes, I reluctantly asked him to stop, fearing he might bring me to a full ejaculate orgasm.
Dillon backed up into the pool. As I swung around to face him, our eyes met. We both pulled together so fast like magnets. Or mouths full open, we kissed each other widely for the first time. Our penises striking each other, playing sword fights – fuck, why did we not do this years ago! Fuck!
Kissing a boy is so exciting. Kissing a boy that has been your best friend since you can remember – off the fucking charts hot and horny! We swirled and sucked each other tongues as I swear our cocks got even harder and more significant as we shared our spit and coconut oil from his ass-eating. After 10 minutes, we hear thunder and lightning approaching from a distance.
I said, “Quick, get your ass up in doggie so I can finger and eat you!” Dillon did so with lightning speed with a gleaming white teeth smile. I dipped my right hand and oil-lubed it very copiously. Slowly I circled his anal ring as he gasped and sighed. I pressed and entered him with one finger. His moans and groans needed to be muffled as mine had been. I covered his mouth as a joke, but it seemed to turn him on. I proceeded much more aggressively, quickly pressing in a second, immediately followed by a third. Well! Seems to me that Dillon has been playing with his pussy more than he ever let on. Tight he will be for my cock, but not as tight as I thought. In a few minutes, I have four fingers in him twirling around, opening his boy-cunt. His anal canal and rectum were empty and cleaned from his fingering. After a few minutes, I just had to eat his cunt. I withdrew my fingers and attacked his hole and chowed down as I stroked those perfect blonde balls and nearly 8” cock; he was so fucking engorged-red purple glans and shaft about to explode from the pleasure.
Dillon moaned louder and louder as I ate and sucked his lovely anus, twirling and swirling my tongue, trying to suck his prostate right out of his pussy. I could not believe how beautiful it tasted. So clean, manly musk drove me batshit crazy! Same I had experienced; we had to stop, or he was going to cum. We sucked face again and brushed our raging monolithic cocks as our oral and anal lovely, sweet coconut oil juice swirled in our mouths and throats like a fine dessert wine.
I whispered, “We best get out and quickly shower off; that storm is cumming.” He smiled and agreed. We grabbed our towels and headed for the outdoor shower. There was just one, so we hugged and kissed some more, rubbing and fingering each other's holes as our tongues explored every oral surface of our mouths and throats – fuck, he tasted so incredible – so hot he was! We had to keep pressing the fucking timed push nob to keep the water flowing. The outdoor shower was beside a single door that led to a small change room and single toilet. The only other door in the small, bricked structure was to the pool pump and supply room. More thunder and lightning were flashing and rumbling. Our cocks banging together, greasing each other list pistons in a new racehorse engine.
I said, “We better high tail it back.”
Dillon answered, “We stay nude—no suits the entire way—just carry our towels, suits, keys and lube.” I smiled and nodded—he always was a daring and adventurous type. We quickly grabbed the stuff, proceeded through the squeaking gate, giggling, locked the padlock, and started to walk briskly down the stone path back to his place. Our massive raging cocks bounced about, flinging cum-webs like a twirling sprinkler. After holding it all in my left, I reached out with my right hand for his. He joined me with his left after placing his stuff in his right hand. It was becoming so romantic- happy we were that it would not just be fucking; we were going to make love to each other as we peered into each other's eyes, smiling and beaming as the cool air and storm was moving in. The wind was making us even more erect, if that was possible.
Finally, we were back in his yard and shut the wood gate. We had to run for the tent as the fucking sky opened right up and poured buckets on us. We ran into the tent under the metal corrugated overhang and heard rain and small hail with lightning and thunder.
We threw the stuff to the front of the tent. We sat soaking wet, giggling so much more. I grabbed the rum and took a few ounces; Dillon followed right after me. He shut the bottle and placed it on his side. It was dark, and adjusting our eyes took a few more minutes. The lightning flashes lit our perfect bodies and erections like an erotic DaVinci master drawing or painting. We sat facing each other and kissed some more, stroking and fondling our tremendous dicks. I brushed his dripping wet hair from his face, and he brushed mine.
I said, “Dillon, I want to eat your ass and cock some more, please, before we fuck and breed.”
He laughed and responded, “Luke, you can read boy’s thoughts. You lie down with your back with your head to the tent front, and we will 69 our cocks and pussies.” I smiled and caressed his beautiful face again as we got into position in the large, spacious three-boy tent. I propped my head and neck with our soggy towels and suits. Dillon got up over me and started to lick and stroke my massive cock as he presented his boy-pussy to my mouth.
Before I began to play with his lovely, sweet boy-cunt I said, “Don’t try to deep-throat me, OK? No one has ever been able to; sucking and licking is awesome; relax and do as you please.” I got no response other than sighs, moans and groans as he licked my dripping semen webs up and down my shaft. My propped head and neck were perfectly positioned to comfortably eat his fantastic cunt. I spread his cheeks as wide as I could and brought my tongue and lips deep into the hole, piercing and prying apart his anal ring. Holy Fuck! It was so much fun and erotic, clean, and tasted like nothing ever before – I got to love that coconut oil and a hot boy's cunt scent and flavour!
Dillon's moans and groans grew wildly, as did mine. The pelting storm drowned out as much noise as we could muster. It was like God was saying, "Let loose and enjoy yourselves, boys!" After about 10 minutes of our mutual oral anal devouring, he suddenly grabbed my legs and thighs and hauled them up behind his arms, twisting my butt and asshole up to his starving mouth and lips. Holy Fuck! He was even better at this rimming than he was back in the pool. Dillon sucked so intensely as he had his tongue and lips so far up my ass that I felt his hard flicking on my prostate. He pleasured me incredibly, which drove me to double my depth of probing deep in him with my oral talents. Fuck, the feel of a boy's anus in your mouth is the best experience of a lifetime, I swear!
Dillon pulled his ass off and said, “Fuck Luke! Your sure you have never eaten a boy's cunt before because you are an absolute genius at it; I almost came from your tongue inside me alone.”
I answered, “No, I just watched thousands of hours of it on “Gaydemon” – fucking best gay porn site in the universe! Dillon spun around and kissed me as he reached to the side and opened the coconut oil. He went back and slathered a handful on my raging colossal cock, and then a second fistful up his boy-pussy.
He started to rub my glans on his anal ring hole. I said, “Dillon, except for fingers, you are an anal virgin lover; please go slow and take your time; we have all weekend.”
He said, “I know Luke; of all the boys I chose to bust my cherry, I pick the one with the horse cock – well, I guess we go for the bust-broke or gold-platinum!”
I said, “Look into my eyes, lock with my fingers, and take your time, please.” He did precisely that as he mounted me in cowboy position, leaning over as we locked our mouths; whimpers and groans escaped his lovely lips as my glans popped in.
Dillon said, “Holy Fuck Luke! You are so fucking big! Unreal stretch. Oh Fuck – shit, it hurts, but sort of in a good way. I want you to breed and make boy-on-boy love to me, please, Luke!”
I answered, “Stop if it is too much; I do not want to hurt you.” He nodded and looked into my eyes. Slowly, he started to ride just parts of an inch at a time. Up and down, he rocked as I stroked his soaking, dripping penis and watched his lovely long blond hair dance beside his incredible face as he slowly started to speed up.
Dillon stated, “Oh Fuck! So Big Luke! But…wow… it is starting to feel nice. It is still burning, hurting, stretching, and pressure, but it wants more inside. I want deeper now, so here I go, ok… don’t thrust yet, please.” I shook my head affirmative as we gazed deeply into our eyes. His mouth was agape; I could not tell if it was pain or pleasure or both with his whimpers and groans. Whatever it was, he was taking me…fuck, he was taking all of me. In about 10 minutes, he was nearly full-on riding me! I thrust once and was balls fucking deep. The looks on his face as he felt my pubic hair in his ass cheeks was so beautiful and deep!
He moaned, saying, “Oh Fuck Luke! Holy shit! I can’t…God….I can’t believe how incredible it feels…Oh My God! Fuck It, so heavenly! You won’t believe it! God Holy Fuck! So Great! Please help me get on my feet to ride and pound down on it. I am totally open, and the pain is fucking gone, and the sensations! Holy Fuck, Luke! God, your cock – so incredible! Oh My God! Oh Fuck! We should have done these years and years ago – Fuck, it is so awesome!” He got into position on his feet and toes as we kept our hands locked. Jesus Christ!
I stated forcefully, “Fuck Dillon, take it easy; you're going to break something!”
He replied, “Fuck off, Luke! You have no idea how fantastic this feels – wait your turn. Right now, I want more of this cock to pound my pussy. Please thrust and fuck me as hard and fast as you can with that anaconda cock – fuck, it is so astronomical – the sensations and pleasure fuck more, please harder, faster!”
Well, holy shit! I was thrusting up as hard and fast as I possibly could. Dillon was going crazy with pleasure, practically milking and sucking my cock right off my ligaments – he was almost hurting my pubic bone as he pounded down so powerfully and nearly violently like an auto plant stamping press – thank god for the air mattress under us that was now shaking and quaking like we were in a hurricane or something. The entire tent flopping about from us – forget the storm.
As he practically raped my cock with his suctioning pussy, he screamed so loud I was worried that the neighbours would wake as the storm was letting up, “Luke – Holy Fuck- I am going to cum! It feels like a massive stream! Oh Fuck! Here it cums – so unbelievable and pleasurable! OOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH GGGGGGGGGGGGOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDD YYYYYEEEEEEESSSSSSS FFFFFFFFFUUUUUCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKK!” I saw and felt five massive rope streams of semen blast out from his bouncing penis all over my chest and face. I opened my mouth to take what I could with his whipping white streams. After a few minutes, he collapsed, kissing and licking all his lovely cum and semen from my face, mouth and head. We kissed wildly, sharing in his colossal explosion. Fuck he tasted as sweet as I do.
Minutes later, I stated, “Dillon, I am going to cum! Fuck here, it cums! I am breeding you, buddy! OOOOHHHHHHHHH FFFFFFFFFUUUUCCCCKKKKKKK AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH FFFFFFFFUUUUCCKKKKKK!” I blasted four volleys deep up his boy-pussy. Once he was sure I was done, he pulled off, swung around and sucked my cock nearly 70% to my bush. He continued to lick up all the semen leaking and dripping from my massive dick.
After five minutes of cock cleaning, he returned to our cum kiss share. We devoured and played with our mutual semen all over our mouths and faces for part of an hour, not just minutes. He pulled off and collapsed on his side of the mattress and sleeping bag.
I said, “I am ready to bottom for you, Dillon.”
He answered, “Ok, but I want you to fuck me and breed me over and over again all weekend long.”
I answered, “I think tomorrow we better head to my place; it has the big backyard pool right there; we can suck, fuck, rim and kiss anywhere inside or out 24/7.”
Dillon said, “Awesome. Now get on your knees, doggie style, so I can eat your boy-pussy and fuck you silly. You are not going to believe the sensations and pleasure, Luke! I am going to make you so fucking happy like you just made me – Fuck Victoria and all the girls – cocks were meant to go in boys' pussies!! I wish we would have been taught that in health class!
