I can’t say I was the most confident person in high school.
When I was a freshman, I was still the size and height of a sixth grader at just over five feet and one hundred and ten pounds. Scrawny didn’t even begin to describe me. All my friends had grown over the summer, including the girls, who were already taller than me for the past two years of middle school. At least my voice had gone down an octave. I sounded my age, fourteen, at the time. I at least had that.
What was way worse than being the smallest kid in class though was…horror of horrors. I was starting to discover that I was GAY!!
DUN DUN DUN!!!
By the way, My name is Tony, and I grew up in a town called Fountain Lake.
What the hell kind of name is Fountain Lake for a town? There were no lakes. And yes, it is as backwoods and anointed by Jesus as you can imagine. A tiny dot in Arizona several hundred miles away from Phoenix.
So what was my gay awakening?
The dumb as rocks jock-bros from the varsity football team decided to run through the halls in just their jockstraps as a first day of school joke, their perfect, perky jock asses bouncing within the straps as they pranced past, hooting and hollering. Lucky for me, everyone’s jaw was dropped, but mine was open for a different reason. The boner came, and I knew. Oh shit…I really am the littlest gay in town.
The worst part about it all was that the biggest dumbest jock of them all, the one with the thickest tightest ass, biggest most ripped muscles, and had a crooked sexy smirk I wanted to smack off his face and at the same time melted every time he used it, was my biggest nemesis and bully.
Luis Hernandez
He was captain of the football and wrestling team. Every girl wanted to date him, and every guy wanted to be his friend. It didn’t matter if he was an asshole. That he pushed people around, always looking for the smallest and weakest kid to shove into a locker, or dunk their head in the toilet. He was also an idiot. Football and wrestling were the only things keeping him in school. I also heard he fucked every girl this of side Arizona. Thank god he was a senior when I was a freshman and I only had to deal with him for one year. He made sure I didn’t forget him though. The worst thing he did was during one particular lunch period.
He caught me in the bathroom alone and took it upon himself to pin me down and make me kiss the dirty floor while his friends made him laugh. They even took pictures, and called me shit licker. Needless to say I was glad he was graduating that year. After high school, He became the town bad boy, an outcast in a town of good Christian kids, He got arrested a few times for petty crimes, and never managed to get out of town. I heard he was still around, causing problems even after I graduated. It was only a matter before he got his.
Fast forward two years.
It’s Junior year and things have changed drastically. For some context, I am half Italian, half Ecuadorian. You can do your own research. My sixthteenth summer was the summer of my growth spurt. Finally. As far as height goes I was okay with it at 5’ 8”. Not the tallest, but not the shortest either. I filled out just a bit, but I was still a string bean at around one hundred twenty pounds. What grew, and where it grew is where things get interesting.
First off, I become coated, and I mean COATED with black body hair, from head to toe. My face, chest, back, stomach, ass, legs, pubes. Everywhere. My voice drops another two to three octaves. I went from a tenor, to a low bass in a matter of months. It was like the puberty train came and ran me over, knocking me into the next state. And of course, my dick got bigger, which is normal for adolescence. What I didn’t know at the time was just how much it grew.
Why?
Honestly. I didn’t have anything to compare it to. I lived in an ultra conservative town. I went to church every Sunday. Modesty was the “cool” way to be, unless you were Luis, who got by by just being hot. I was a virgin, just like all my friends at youth group. We had purity rings for christ sakes. It was both oppressive and a blessing for me. Not having a girlfriend was okay because,
“We were too young to worry about those things”.
That’s what our parents and preachers told us. And forget about having sex. Purity until marriage was the goal. So I was a saint; a hairy, gangly saint, with a hog the size of Texas in my shorts I had no Idea about.
Not yet.
Junior year started, and being a bit bigger and taller, I decided to join the track team. I made the team as a long distance runner, having started to jog the previous summer. From the start, I begged the coaches and gym teachers to let me wear long sleeves and spandex leggings to hide all the hair that sprouted out of my body. they agreed, and even let me change away from the other guys. No one got the chance to see what I was packing because I was too embarrassed by my body hair.
Now, I don’t know if you’ve seen the shorts track runners wear, but for guys, they don’t leave much to the imagination. The first fall track meet came , and it was time for everyone to whip those bad boys out. My race came, and as I started running I immediately noticed everyone looking at me. Let me reiterate. Not just looking at me, ogling at me, some with shocked faces, others horrified, immediately looking away. A few of my teammates were laughing and pointing, eyes goggling as I ran past. I immediately felt horribly uncomfortable. Was I a weird runner? Oh god I was a weird runner. I looked down at myself not understanding. It was then that my coach ran up to me and pulled me off the track. I can’t tell you how mortified I was. He pulled me to the side.
“Hey son…I know you’re in the middle of a race, but...I think you should sit this one out. Just this once.” He said.
“Why? I’ve been training a lot. Am I that bad?
“No Tony. Your form is fine. Just…come with me.” The coach took me to the locker room.
“Next time you run, wear this.” Coach then pulled out a jockstrap and a pair of baggy shorts.
“Okay…sure coach.” I said, feeling confused and wanting answers. He didn’t elaborate. He didn’t need to.
The next day at school I was met with more attention than I’d ever had in my life. Girls giggled and waved, boys high fived me and cheered. No one was saying why. Then I got the text. A video actually, of me at the track meet running, my giant schlong bouncing around in my shorts like a snake trying to fight its way out of a pillowcase, and the entire school had a copy of the video on their phones. I didn’t know what to do. I was horrified. I thought about going to the office and telling someone, but I couldn’t talk to a teacher about this. What would I say?
“Excuse me Ms. Gilbert. There’s a video of me being passed around school, and my oversized ding dong is the star of the show?”
I decided to act like nothing was wrong for the rest of the day. The rest of the week. It was the first time I got the thought that… Wait a minute.
Do I have a lawn hose rolled up in my pants?
But being the good Christian boy that I was, I maintained my purity, and I was surrounded by good Christian kids. No. That second part is a lie. Within the first week I had over thirty DM’s from guys and girls wanting to see my donkey dick up close and personal. I can’t tell you how many “good Christian” dick and titty pics I received. I learned real quick who else was gay, or at least bicurious at the school, including some of the hotter jocks, some with their own fat cocks. I had a nice file of jerk off material to last me a year, but I was still too scared to do anything but jerk off, and NO ONE got to see my dick in person all through high school. God was watching after all. I would not give in to temptation. I didn’t even measure my dick. Pride was bad, especially pride for having a baby’s arm in my pants… and that was when it was soft.I had yet to understand just how big my salami was. I knew it had to be a pretty good size. But it wasn't until the summer after my freshman year of college that I found out the truth.…
I was nineteen when I ran into Luis Hernandez again
And boy did I learn…
I was home for the summer, and became friends with a kid named Juan I knew a little in school, and we ended up hanging out a lot that summer. Going to the pool, playing basketball at the local park, playing video games, and all the fun things a nineteen year old does on their summer break. I didn’t know that Luis was Juan’s cousin. I found out while hanging out at Juan’s house. I was in the kitchen having a snack when he just walked in, and good lord…Not only had he not changed since high school. He was even bigger and hotter than ever.
He was always super tall, at least six foot three, with a head of, black, thick, full hair, now cut into a sort of mohawk that went down the back of his head, and a beard, scruffy in a way that worked perfectly with his chiseled face. It circled his full, pillowy lips perfectly. And talk about getting bigger. In highschool he was lean. Now he was the type of guy who was all beef, his thick body stuffed into a tight black wife beater and pair of tight ripped jeans. The tank top barely contained his giant barrel chest, the cleavage peeking out the top, and his ripe nipples pushing at the cloth, two points at the tip of his massive pecs. He had a bit of a belly, probably from all the drinking he did, but he wore it well, matching the thickness of his enormous chest, and still looking solid, barely jiggling as he walked into the room. His massive guns flexed automatically as he picked up one of the sandwiches me and Juan were eating, his veiny biceps, as big as my head, flexed as he brought the sandwich to his mouth along with His shoulders and lats; broad, solid and packed with muscle. He stood at the kitchen counter, giving me the perfect view of what was happening below his waist. A perfect, beefy, bubble butt with two cheeks as thick, round and luscious as two watermelons, were stuffed into those jeans, sitting high on his back and curving perfectly out at the bottom of his spine. His thighs were as thick as Christmas hams, the type that could squash my head. Honestly I wouldn’t mind dying between those ham hocks. Sitting between them was a fat bulge the size of a fist, just below his belt buckle. He sat down at a stool, spreading his legs wide and looked directly at me, his dark brooding eyes scanning me.
“Don’t I know you?” He asked, his accent light, but distinct. I watched his dim, handsome face screw up, trying to figure it out. After a minute, which for Luis was hard work, his face lit up. “Aren’t you Tony? Weren’t you a freshman when I graduated…Yah I remember you…” His gaze left my face, going downward stopping on my crotch. He scratched his giant bulge, which pulsed as he continued to look me over. He also must have seen the track meet video. Anyone who did always looked down at my junk just to see if it was real. That was a big problem for me. Despite the cold shiver that came down my spine the moment he came in, I had gotten an insta-erection. Unfortunately, me and Juan had just got done playing basketball. The loose cloth of basketball shorts and my boxers were the only thing between my extension pole and open air. I immediately bent over and turned away. Luckily, uan hadn’t noticed, but Luis had, and he raised an eyebrow at me.
“I need to go to the bathroom.” I said, and ran out the room, my cock pitching a tent in front of me. Actually it was more like a Teepee. A wet spot had formed on the front of them, the result of pre-cum that had started to leak out. I hated to admit, but never had I come across a guy so hot in my life as Luis, and now at age twenty two. A Latino god. Growing up in Arizona, I was surrounded by Latino guys. I’d always found them the most attractive. Luis was a perfect specimen of Latin masculinity. I thought about jerking off, but I wasn’t a fast cummer, and Juan might check up on me. I didn’t want him to catch me wanking the willy with a capital W. Still I had to get rid of my massive boner somehow. After peeking out the door, I rushed to the car I’d driven to Juan’s house. Luckily I had brought a change of clothes, and had another pair of boxer briefs along with some loose fitting jeans in a duffle bag. Stuffing the monster into the new pants, I looked down at myself. The bulge was there, but if I pulled my shirt over it no one would see it.
I went back into the house and into the kitchen where Juan and Luis were still there, speaking to one another in Spanish and finishing off the sandwiches.
“You okay?” Juan asked, oblivious to what had happened.
“Yes.” I said quickly, doing my best not to stare at Luis who was still sitting on the kitchen stool, his meaty legs still spread eagle, his bulge looking, bigger and plumper than before. I could see the imprint of his thick sausage pushing out at his inner thigh. I’d watched porn, and I fantasized many times of sucking a thick, juicy cock, filling my mouth with it, letting the cum explode down my throat. I imagined that now, Luis pulling out his fat brown member and shoving it down my throat. Calling me a slut, or a fag, pushing me into the ground as he face fucked me. My cock got even harder at the thought. I pulled my shirt further down. I hated that I wanted him so badly, but I couldn’t help it. He was so fucking sexy, and he was staring at me, his dark eyes moving up and down my body between my face and covered crotch region.
“So how’ve you been Tony?” Luis said, his voice was husky, probably from smoking too much, and deep, yet strong and resonant.
“Okay…You?.” I said trying to sound confident, but the words came out higher than expected. I swallowed hard as he licked his thick lips to get mustard from the sandwich off the corner of them. Oh god how I wanted to taste those full, beautiful lips.
“Not bad. You know, hanging out. Working at a farm with my uncle” Luis said, A hot Latino farm boy…Fuck my life right?
“That cool” I croaked. He gave me one of his crooked smirks, which caused my stomach and dick to jump at the same time.
“You guys want to play videogames.” Juan said, getting up from his own stool.
“You guys can play. I’ll watch.” Luis said. He stood and followed Juan out the room. I took up the rear, staring at his perfect tight ass as it jiggled and bounced in his jeans. I imagined grabbing two big handfuls of those hot tasty cakes. I imagine him sitting on my face in one of those little jock straps he’d worn in high school. I really wasn’t doing me or my giant lead pole any favors by constantly fantasizing.
We played video games in Juan's room. I sat on a bean bag, leaning forward, desperate to keep my trouser snake from poking out too much. Juan sat next to me in his own bean bag chair on one side of me. Luis sat on a computer chair on the other side, his bulging body too big for it. His muscular legs splayed out in front of him, the bulge on full display. After a few rounds of a shooter where I lost spectacularly thanks to Luis constantly distracting me by grabbing hold of his man meat, subtly adjusting it as he watched the TV screen, Juan stood up from his chair.
“Alright, I need a bathroom break. When I come back you better start playing better.” He said to me, He walked out of the room, the game paused, leaving me and Luis alone in his room.There was a long pause of silence, where neither of us said anything. I felt terribly awkward, my horniness starting to make my swollen, cum filled balls ache. My hard on refused to go away, and my testicles were begging for me to relieve them. Meanwhile, Luis seemed perfectly comfortable, his hand now resting right on the mound on his lap, a full dick print displayed through his jeans.
“So…” He said, his eyes just focusing on my face for once “I didn’t know you knew Juan?”
“Yah…same graduating class. Go gophers. Woohoo.” I said, cringing at my corniness. Luis didn’t seem to care.
“I heard you ran track after I left. Heard you were pretty good.”
“I was okay.” I said. ”Never really won anything but…”
“I heard something kept getting in the way?” Luis said, his smoldering eyes looking directly into mine. My dick twitched again, and this time I forgot to hold down my shirt to cover it. The entire front of my shirt and shorts raised an inch. Was Luis Hernandez really checking out my bulge? My face went hot as Luis looked down at it, his eyebrows raising slightly.
“Don’t be embarrassed bro. It happens, especially if you have a big one.” He said, his already husky voice becoming deeper and huskier. Luis took hold of his own crotch, taking a firm grip of the fat shaft that went a least seven inches down his thigh..
“Pretty big myself, Girls love it thick and girthy, sometimes more than if it’s just long.”
I sat back in my bean bag chair, speechless, holding down my massive erection. It poked out the bottom of my boxers, sticky fluid wetting my inner thigh. My biggest high school bully, the hottest guy in school was talking to me about his massive shlong. LIke we were good friends or something.
“You must get a lot of girls huh. After seeing that video I’m sure you had them lined up.” Luis said. He started brushing his hand back and forth over the bulge. With each pass it jumped.
“Not…really…” I said with a gulp.
“Who would have thought? Tony shit licker would have a footlong in his pants.” The name made my already red face go even hotter, but the name also…turned me on even more!
What was wrong with me? Had I developed a liking for being humiliated?
“I wonder which one of us is bigger.” Luis said, taking another big handful of his man meat and shaking it. Luis leaned forward, his perfect round pecs, squeezing together as he bent forward. His massive bicep flexed as he rested his forearm on my knee, his hand dangling an inch away from my throbbing, aching cock. “Do you mind?” He asked, making a clenching motion with his hand.
The good Christian boy came hard.
The scared kid trapped in the locker came harder.
The hot raging desire came the hardest.
I shook my head, unable to speak, telling him I didn’t mind. My heart-pounding like a bird in a cage trying to escape, dumbfounded by what was happening. Luis reached under my shirt and took hold of my pulsing, precum drizzling dick, his big hand gripping it firmly in a way that caused me to buck suddenly. I’d never been touched like this in my life. My body just reacted. He laughed, then began to stroke down its length. His eyes went wide as his hand kept going all the way to the tip of my sticky, cum soaked head.
“Fuck.” He said and laughed again as he stroked back up. I gasped, my entire body seizing with pleasure as his hand made it to my balls.
“Fuck, shit licker. You’ve got a fucking monster on you.” He continued his long, firm, sensual strokes up my long shaft, from head to balls again and again, causing me to leak more and more, the precum dripping down my pant leg. He started massaging his own expanding bulge, groaning softly, hungrily licking his luscious lips. His bulge seemed to swell thicker with every moment. I wanted to reach down and take a handful of it, but I could barely control my body as it bucked and twitched involuntarily, electricity going through it. I raised up on my hands, moaning. I know I said I'm not a fast cummer, but he’d only been stroking for about thirty seconds, and I was already right on the cusp of busting a big fat nut into my jeans. My balls were begging for it to happen.
“I'm going to cum…” I said, trying to keep my voice down as I panted and grunted. Luis suddenly released my cock. I stood frozen, raised up on my arms a foot off the bean bag, right on the precipice of exploding, but I didn’t. It was then that I heard Juan coming down the hallway. Luis had sat back, his large hands covering the pulsing lump in his pants. I sat forward, my cock still standing at full attention, coming up past my navel in the shirt, just below my nipple.
“Alright I’m back, ready for another game?” Juan said, plopping down in his bean bag chair and looking up at us, completely unaware of the tension.
“I think I'm going to head out actually.” Luis said. He didn’t stand immediately, most likely waiting for the blood in his thick member to drain out a bit more. He gave me a searing, lustful look that was doing nothing to make my dick become less erect.
“I think I’m going to go too. I…told my mom I’d help her with dinner.” I said, putting all my will power into looking and sounding normal. Luis stood up, his round pecs bouncing as he rose, then turned toward the door, patting his fat, bubble ass as he checked for his wallet, and phone in his back pockets. His cheeks rippled beneath his jeans. I suddenly imagined sliding my pole between them, poking the tight hole buried deep within them. Luis had to be a top, but it would be a shame to waste that perfect ass. A guy this big and manly. Oozing Latino Muchisimo. He probably destroyed pussy and apparently bussy daily.
“Alright.” Juan said, looking disappointed, but rising and turning off the game system. We went to the front door. Luis sauntered through the hall like he owned everything. I followed behind him marveling at the width of his back, and of course those perfect, round, muscle glutes.
“See you later cuz. “Luis said, holding up a hand as he looked over his shoulder, opened the door, and swaggered out, making eye contact with me right before the door closed.
“See you later Juan.” I said, quickly turning to fist bump him. Before he could say bye, I was out the door, into the hot Arizona sun, looking around for Luis, who was nowhere in sight.
“Shit…” I said disappointment flooding into me, my poor aching balls now becoming painful. I started to walk slowly to my car when I heard him.
“So are you actually going to go home and help your mom with dinner, or are you going to come over to my place and really find out who's got the bigger dick?” I looked to my left. Luis stood at the edge of the house, just out of view of any windows. He held his bulge, a strangle hold of a grip on it. He was biting his plump lower lip. His dark eyes fixated down to my package, looking like a starving man in front of a feast. It turns out Luis lived just up the street. I drove my car down the street out of view of Juan's house and jogged to Luis’s house. A small two bedroom. I approached the door, a little scared. What if this was all a trap. He’d lure me in with promises of his fat cock and perfectly, beefy, muscle bod, then pounce, smashing my face in the floor again, making me lick the floor or worse. Yet I went in, Unable to deny my horniness and the fact that I was about to enter the house of the ultimate Latino alpha I opened the door and peeked in.
My jaw drops.
Luis is standing there in the living room, his jeans around his ankles, his swollen, brown donkey dick out in all its glory. It curves slightly to the left, and looks to be as thick as a fully ripe cucumber. He’s still in his black tank top. His bulging, barrel chest heaving with every lustful breath he takes as he glides his finger across the long thick shaft.
“Eight and a half inches.” He says, pulling it down with the tip of his finger and letting go, letting his cock smack into his thick belly. He keeps slapping it as he looks at my cock, now at full erection, soaking my shirt and shorts. “Never seen one bigger in person…take it out.” He commands. I really can’t imagine a dick bigger than his, but I immediately pull down my pants. Letting mine flop out. It’s long, straight and thick, with a fat mushroom head. I also haven’t shaved down there, a mass of black hair covers up my balls, which dangle down my thigh a good three to four inches.
“Holy Fuck…you really do have me beat.” He comes up to me, towering over me at what feels like a foot taller and over a hundred pounds of muscle heavier than me. He grabs my leaking dick and pulls it next to his monster. My mushroom head touches his thigh. The tip of his cock is at least two inches away from my thigh, maybe three. If Luis’s elephant trunk was eight and a half. Mine was at least ten inches, maybe eleven, and just as thick. It hangs down off my thin body, too heavy to stick straight out and up.
That was the moment I realized I have a fat, juicy monster cock.
But If you think that’s the end of the story, you’re wrong . I’m just getting to the good part.
Luis began to stroke my pulsing third leg, his big hand just barely encompassing its girth. He keeps growling the word fuck as he does it. I stand there staring at his own monster cock, then up his stomach, at his chest, and nipples, looking rock hard through the black shirt. I abandon all inhibition and put both hands beneath his shirt massaging his smooth, massive pecs and shoulders, feeling the hard muscle pulse as I press into them. I brush across one of his hard nipples and pinch it. Luis grunts, as if an electric shock pulsed through his body. I pulled up his shirt and began pinching and twisting both his nipples with both hands as he stroked me. I watch his eyes close, his mouth parting as he groans with pleasure. His cock began to bounce with each pinch as if wired to his nipples. Sticky cum starts to leak from the tip.
He takes my massive wang into both of his hands and pumps it with fluid, strong strokes. I let out a groan, nearly falling back by how good it feels. I reach down and grab his cock, rubbing the head with his precum. He bucks back, laughing as he pulls the sensitive tip out of reach. He then grabs my head and pushes it into his huge, rippling pecs. I wrap my lips around his nipple, sucking hard, letting my tongue swirl around it. Another powerful groan comes out of Luis, and his throbbing dick leaks more. He grabs the back of my head, smashing my face into his massive, mommy milkers. My own dick is throbbing harder with pleasure in his other hand, now stroking lightly, preventing me from busting too soon.
With my hair gripped in his hand, he pulls it roughly away from his chest, my lips smacking as they leave his hard ripe nipple. He holds my head up so I'm looking up at him, my cock gripped in his other hand, watching my face as I moan, pleasure rippling over me like it never has before. It’s a power position. My body squirms as he holds me up, my hair gripped firmly in his hand, the other pumping my cock that is now longer than his forearm.
“Fuck…oh fuck…ngghh…” I can’t help but love the way he’s pulling my hair. The pain somehow amplifies the pleasure.
“Fucking donkey cock.” Luis said, admiring it as he rubs it back and forth, holding me in place. He seems to enjoy watching me squirm.
He finally lets go, grab’s my hips and pushes me toward the living room couch. I nearly trip over my pants, still down at my ankles, but he easily keeps me upright, his bulging biceps holding me like it’s nothing. WIthout a word, he pushes me down on the couch, and sits down next to me, reaching down and continuing his stroke, gripping my neck and lording over me, his mass covering me in shadow as he continues the up and down movement on the full length of my hog, pumping, milking it like a cow utter. He then takes one hand, spits in it, and begins massaging my fat mushroom head. My body convulse as all the sensitive nerves fire up beneath his touch. I can’t stop a loud “NGGHH!!” As I reach down to pull his hands away, the sensation is too intense for me to handle. He pushes both hands away with one of his and leans in, his lips touching my ear.
“This belongs to me now, shit licker” He growls. His mustache and beard tickle my ear. I can smell his breath, hot and smokey from cigarettes. The smell is surprisingly intoxicating. He pushes his massive shoulder into my chest, preventing me from moving, then begins to massage my fat sticky head again,
“Uhhh!” A nearly yell. I start to feel light headed, unable to control my body as it writhes beneath him. He continues to push my hands away as I attempt to fight him. I want him to stop, yet at the same time I don’t want it to end. It's becoming too much. He stares into my face, leering, his dark brooding eyes filled with dark pleasure. It is scary, and the hottest thing imaginable. I’m a toy for his sexual fantasies. I can’t imagine feeling more pleasure, until he leans down and wraps his thick, soft lips around my fat pink head hungrily. He doesn’t even try to go easy. His mouth encompasses half of me all at once.
“Fuuck.” I moan as his wet, warm, tongue plays up and down the top of my pole like a child greedily licking a melting popsicle. his hands stroke the bottom and massage my monstrously swollen testicles. His head bobs up and down, and with each thrust his mouth swallows more and more of my cock, making loud slurping sounds as he rises, sucking harder as he reaches the top and pulling a grown out of me each time.
One of his hands goes into my shirt, and rubs through the thick carpet of fur.
“God damn bro.” He says, raising up for a moment and looking at me. “Thought you were a little bitch boy, but looks like you’re a hairy fucking man.” He rubs his rough hand across my hairy chest, then goes back down again, somehow enveloping more of my massive joint in his soft, fluffy lips. My eyes roll back in my head, my body beneath his bulk, pushes against his shoulder and back. I grab at his iron muscle arm as his hand continues to rub my chest, pulling at my nipples, gripping the hair in his fist. The pain sends pulses down my body straight to my cock and balls. I become hard as a lead pipe, and the pleasure is so good it’s almost as painful as the grip he has on my thick chest hair..
“Nggghhh! Fuck Luis” I cry. I try to push up, almost desperate, but I’m unable to get out from beneath him. His one powerful hand holds me down, as he continues to torture my sensitive nipple. devouring my cock at the same time, giving me no chance to breathe. As His mouth reaches a third of the way down my cock, I feel his throat against my mushroom head. it squeezes, both soft yet firm. It’s the warmest part of his mouth and sends the nerves on my mushroom tip ablaze..
“OH god…please…it’s too much.” I groan. But I don’t want him to stop. The top of my fat head pushes into his throat. He doesn’t gag, instead his throat squeezes around it, swallowing the entire thing, working it with his throat muscles.. His head stops bobbing, holding there, his throat tight on the tip of my head. He grips my thighs, practically lifting me up as he shoves me into his mouth, fully deep throating my monster, his lips working their way down disappearing into the bush of my pubes, and flexes his throat around my pole. My hips spasms out of control. My entire cock responds to the warm increasing pressure as he swallows my cock whole. I can’t take it anymore. My balls seize, and my shaft feels the gush of my cum rising up into it
“UUUUHHHH FFFFUUCCKK!!” My body jerks as I yell out, full chested, my hot jizz gushes down Luis' hot, hungry throat. Luis has a grip on my hairy ass now, gripping it hard in his strong rough hands, lifting me off the couch, bringing me hips up to his face, now buried deep in my thick pubes, sucking and sucking greedily, like a milking machine, making sure to swallow every last drop of my jizz. I’m pushing at him, doing everything to release from the overwhelming pleasure. He doesn’t let me go, holding me in place with his massive bulk, and sucks harder, his throat engulfing my cock, his throat latched to my fat mushroom, flexing around it over and over. I start to feel light headed. my entire body feels like it’s cumming all at once. And still He keeps going, his own groans rumbling through me as he sucks out every thing I have, more than I thought I have. With one last loud slurp, He rises with a grunt, smacking his lips. Letting out a satisfied “AHHH”.
He releases my ass, then sits back and grabs his own pulsing brown monster, and starts to jerk it hard and fast. He looks up at the ceiling, closing his eyes. His big chest heaves with each stroke, his biceps pump, his breath coming in grunts and gasps. then with a mighty roar, cum sprays like a geyser out his fat, curvy cock. hitting Luis in the face. Still trembling from my own orgasm, I marvel as his cock continues to gush cum, soaking the front of his shirt and legs. Seeing it leak like that, pulsing with each squirt. I feel a sudden urge of recklessness come over me. Luis’s orgasm has his body jerking.
Helpless.
I grab his cock, both hands just coming around his girth, and start to give it long hard strokes. He looks at me surprised at first, then leans back on the couch, his arms coming up over his head, allowing me to continue.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, keep going…fuck!!” He says with each breath. I spit on my hands and slather his dick with my saliva. Then I do what he did to me and start massaging his fat, sensitive head. He covers his face with his arms, his body jerking forward with a loud grunt. His massive muscles ripple and flex with tension as I milk out the last of his cum relentlessly, using the cum as lube to massage the head, giving Luis a taste of his own medicine.
“Don’t stop bro. God…Keep going.” He says. His cock hasn’t gotten soft, instead it swells even more as I continue to rub. His moans are loud, mixed with strings of profanity. He swiftly pulls his shirt over his head, taking it off and throwing it to the side.
His stunning, beefy body is fully exposed. It heaves as I continue to worship his cock. He tugs at his large, brown nipples, licking his lips, tasting the cum that flew into his face and dripped down them. My own cock, coming down almost reaching my knee, is rock hard again. I love the fact that I'm suddenly in control of the situation.
“You like how I stroke it? How I rub your head?”
“Yes…”He breathes, biting his lip, still tugging on his nipples. I lean forward and run my tongue up his belly, tasting cum and sweat, I reach his huge pecs and tickle his nipple with my tongue. A gasp comes and he jerks forward..
“You like that?” I say. I’ve never pictured myself dirty talking, but Luis seems to love it.
“Yes.” He says again. He flexes both of his massive arms, pushing out his barrel chest for me. I bury my face in the hard pecs. My tongue trails down the deep crevice between them, kissing as I go. I go back to suckling each nipple, biting the tips, which causes Luis to yelp with pleasure. He tries to grab my head but I push his hand aside, and head back down his stomach. I”m about to make a go at sucking my first dick, but Luis stops me.
“I want you to lick my hole.” He says. Holding my head back from his cock. I sit back as he stands up in all his naked muscular glory, and bends over the couch, his glorious ass, as round as a basketball, poking up at me as he arches his back. I get on my knees, thanking my lucky stars as Luis smacks his own ass, taking a handful of one fat doughy cheek and pulling at it, showing me his hole. I swat his hand away and take hold of both cheeks, needing my fingers into the muscle. they’re not as hard as his pecs, and my hands sink into the beefy flesh, letting me grip a nice handful. I slap it hard and it ripples. Luis groans with satisfaction. I smack again, loving the way he moans
“Eat me out bro.” He says, and before I know it he's pushing my head between his fat, pillowy cheeks deep into his crack. My tongue delves in searching for the hole and finds it tight and puckering , ready to be devoured. I go to work, rotating and swirling my tongue against the tight hole, motorboating my face inside his perfect glutes. My tongue pushes in and out, penetrating it. Luis moans with pleasure, his ass pushing into my face as he rotates his hips. I smack his cheeks again and again, and each time he lets out a deep throated grunt of pleasure. I’m in heaven, tasting every inch of his delicious brown hole, my horse cock becoming harder and harder with each moment..
After five minutes of me enjoying his perfect ass, he stands up, and kicks off his pants that still hang around his ankles. I do the same, and pull off my shirt, as he turns and looks behind him.
“One second bro.” He says turning and walking toward the bedroom. I watch him go, his beefy, muscular body covered in a sheen of sweat. A minute later he returns with a bottle in his hand. It’s lube.
“I want you to fuck me.” he says, handing me the lube and takes the baby elephant trunk that is my cock into his hand.
“Don’t we need condoms?” I ask
“You ever fuck anyone before?” He responds back.
“No.”
“I only let guys with a dick bigger than mine fuck me. And I’ve never been fucked.” I look at him apprehensively. His dark eyes are dead serious, and lustful
“Don’t worry, I only fuck my girlfriend these days, and we’re both clean.”
“You have a girlfriend?” I say, shocked by the sudden revelation.
I should feel guilty, but I don’t. I find this all so much hotter now.
“Is that a problem?” Luis asks, facing me, I stare at this specimen of a man, his copper skin gleaming with sweat, glistening in each divot of his muscles. His brown curved monster jumps as if it has a mind of its own. I can’t hide my desire to take ownership of his hole. I know he can see the hunger in my eyes. He turns, kneels down and rests his elbows on the couch pointing his perky, muscle butt at me again.
“Start slow, but when you’re in, don’t hold back. I want to feel every inch of it.” I stare at his ass, watching his pinkish brown hole flex as he arches back, spreading his perfect cheeks, inviting me in. I move forward, grab the lube, and start slathering my massive snake with the gel. It’s warm, and feels good as I stroke it onto my cock. I then move forward and touch the tip of my mushroom head against his tight hole, letting it sit there for a moment,
“C’mon bro…put it in.” Luis says. He starts to sound impatient.
“Is this what you want…my monster shoved up your tight muscle pussy.”
“Yes…” He says his voice becomes a low growl of anticipation. I push a bit, not penetrating. Teasing, allowing Just a little pleasure. His hole responds beautifully, flexing in and out.
“This is what you’ve always dreamed of…since we were kids. Your just a big muscle faggot who wants to be owned by a fat cock, making you cry out as It’s shoved in deep and hard. Am I right.”” I don’t know where the words are coming from, but they came, and I’m enjoying every moment of this.
Now I’m on top, I’m in control.
Luis becomes more impatient, his ass wiggling with need for my dick.
“Let’s go bro…fuck me…I want you to fuck me…” He sounds like he might start begging and I'm drinking it up. The year of torment, and fantasy, coming full circle. The only difference was I was the powerful one now. I squirt another glob of lube in my hand,coating my cock with it. I hold my cock, and slowly push it against his hole testing it.
“Your pussy is so tight…you sure you can handle all of this?”
“Fuck me.” is all he says his pleas giving me an extra thrill of pleasure. I push one more time and finally enter his tight pussy hole. Luis, sucks in his teeth, his ass clenching as he feels the tip of my giant mushroom head inside of him. I push a bit more, a little bit more enters, followed by another intake of his breath.
“This what you want?” I growl pushing just a bit deeper. My head disappears into the ass
“God damn. Fuck you fucker?” Luis is growling, gritting his teeth. His back muscles tensing up..
“I thought you wanted this.” I said and pushed again.
“Gyuuuhhh!” Is the noise of surprise that escapes Luis as the first inch of my cucumber thick cock goes in. It feels amazing in Luis’s tight muscle ass. I remember my own groans as he held me against the awful, foul smelling bathroom floor and pushed my mouth against the cold hard surface. I hear the same noises coming from him now. The pain, but also the pleasure, I think of how he didn’t let me breathe as I struggled to free myself while he sucked me to the point of dizziness, thinking he could dominate me again. I push again. Three inches in, six and and half inches of girth splitting him open
“Ohhh fuck!. Fuck you.” He says, he almost sounds angry as I push deeper and deeper, my shaft expanding his walls beyond anything he could imagine.
“You want me to stop?” I taunt him. “I'm not even halfway in.
“Fuck you bro!” He yells the pain and pleasure straining on his handsome chiseled face as he pounds the couch with his fist. I don’t give him a chance to brace himself. I push all the way, every inch invading his anal cavity. Luis’s eyes go wide, his face contorting, his mouth forming a soundless O as I sink deep in his tight hole. It feels amazing, even better than his mouth and throat. The wall of his anus clench down around my entire cock. I pull back and moan loudly, then push in again, this time harder and deeper.
“Oh shit! Oh fuck! Oh fuck! FUCK!.” Luis roars, his body curled forward on itself, along with his toes. As my balls touch his taint, my mammoth cock going deeper than ever, something happens I don’t expect. Luis’s body begins to tremble, then shake harder and harder as I push deeper.
“Oh-o-o-o Fu-u-u-u-c-c- k-k” His words shake out of him, followed by a wail of pleasure. He starts to collapse beneath me, falling to his elbows as I hold my cock deep in his guts. I’d heard somewhere that guys had g-spots just like women, deep inside where the prostate was. I push again. His body convulses and Luis cries out.
“SHIT, You’ve hit it! RIght there bro . FUCK!….” The growl is gone now, all that is left is pure whimpering pleasure. I pull back, marveling at what my cock is doing to this big, masculine, muscle man. I pull it out fully. He gasps and cries out. his body still shaking, his head pushed against the couch as he breathes heavily
“That’s what a man’s cock does to a pussy boy.” I growl. I don’t think my cock has ever been harder, seeing Luis like this at my mercy.
“Put it back in…please put it back in.” He says through deep intakes of breath, his wide back rising up and down, his tight hole fully open now. He’s begging me.
”Fuck me like the hairy gorilla you are.” I laugh at this looking down at my hairy chest, stomach, and bush of pubes.
“You asked for it.” I said. I back up.
“Stand up and turn around.” I command. Luis struggles to his feet, He stands before me, drenched in sweat, towering over me as usual. I push him back on the couch. “Spread your legs.” I bark. Luis, lays back and spreads his tree trunk legs up and out, his enormous thigh muscles flexing. I’m surprised by how flexible he is. He lays on his back, holding his legs back by his huge calves, presenting his open hole to me. I kneel down, pressing his legs back even more and place my dick at the entrance..
“Do you want it?” I say softly. Luis shakes his head vigorously Eyes wide and hungry as he stares up at me. I lean in closer, our faces coming inches from one another.
“I said. Do you want my cock in your pussy again?”
“Yes…please…fuck me…please.” His expression is almost manic with anticipation for more deep penetration. Before he’s ready I push all eleven inches in with one hard thrust, keeping my face close to his.
“OOOH FUCCK!” Luis yells I smile devilishly, enjoying every second as I watch his eyes bulge even wider, his mouth hanging open in shocked ecstasy, His hot, smokey breath blowing in my face. I throw back my head with pleasure as his warm wet anal canal engulfs my cock. He starts shaking harder than ever. his hard man boobs jiggling as I hit him straight on the prostate . “Please, Keep going. Use my pussy bro! Use it up!” He says his voice ragged. His lips are quivering as he speaks, his face a mask of pain and pleasure. Without hesitation, I grip his thick thighs, pull back and thrust in hard, punching his prostate with my head again. He wails, his eyes rolling back in his head.. I began a steady rhythm , going in and out faster and harder each time pushing as deep as I can go. His ass feels amazing, it’s so wet and warm and tight. He’s now crying out, with each thrust, it goes from low growls to a whimper. His belly and vast pectorals bounce with each slam of my balls against his thick, meaty ass. I feel the blood rise in my body, heat coming over me like a wave, I take a strong grip on his lat muscles and hoist myself up on the couch standing over him and stand pounding down, my balls slapping his ass, his thighs rippling, with each pound
“OH - GOD - YES - POUND - MY- ASS!!” Luis cries. He puts his fist in his mouth, biting the knuckle as his voice goes up another octave, almost like a cry as I slam down, plowing harder. I slow down to position myself into a plank, my long straight cock in perfect position to split him in two. I commence to jack hammer, the sounds of my thighs slapping his loud and wet. Luis no longer says words. Only yelps and cries, then muffled screams as he covers his face with his hands. hollering.
“Take- my-fucking-cock-pussy- BITCH!” I shout triumphantly with one more slamdown, holding my enormous cock in, and watching his muscular body quiver as he whimpers. It’s then I feel a new sensation on my cock, warm and thick. I pull back and look down and notice white cream begin to coat my cock as I pull half way out. Loving how it feels on my mighty shaft, I slam back in. watching the cream squirt out his hole like whip cream, dripping down his ass onto the couch. I continue the hard deliberate thrusts, holding in my cock a few seconds each time feeling the warm cream fill his ass and cover my cock more and more. Luis starts letting out long throaty groans, animalistic with their pleasure. He looks high, his eyes rolling, his fat cock, rail hard, leaking pre-cum all over his big protruding belly, and he tugs at his nipples, stretching them to the limit
“My ass… is cumming. FUCK! You're making my ass cum!” The words barely escape his lushes, full lips. I slam in again then pull completely out, Luis cries, all his muscles trembling and convulsing. the guttural, throaty groans rumbling out his chest as his ass leaks the white cream. I’m all animal now. The hairy ape man, bearing down on his prey. I stand up on the couch, one foot on each side of his hips,my legs burning from all the thrusting. I reach down and spread his thick legs even wider. my third leg drips with cum and ass cream as it dangles over his sore red pussy hole. My body is dripping in sweat, I spread his hole, spitting a glob of saliva directly into the wide open hole, then thrust in hard, as deep as I can.holding it in and grinding my hips.
“UUUHHHH GOOODDD!!” His body shakes uncontrollably as his prostate is pushed to its limit. Cream is pushed out past my cock making no room for the cream.
My coconut balls began to tighten. I’m getting close, but I’m not done yet. I brace myself over him and power drill him, this time without slowing or pausing. He howls, ass cream flying out his pussy hole. My cock throbs like a beating heart with each thrust. It feels so good. Waves of pleasure, centering at my crotch shooting through my body. Luis is wailing out, begging me not to stop. The couch began to rock as his body moves with mine pushing against it. I grunt louder and louder with each slamming thrust, faster and faster feeling my cock pulsing as my testicle tightens more and more with mounting cum. I pound harder. Luis is crying out in ecstasy
“Jesus fucking christ!!”“YES! YES! YES!” His beefy muscles reverberate with every slam of my cock in his, fat, wet, juicy manhole. My testicles seize, sending a spasm of pleasure through me. My iron shaft throbs one last time, at the edge of exploding.
“Fuck!!! I’m cumming!” I yell, my whole body reacting.
“Breed my pussy! Breed my pussy deep!” Luis cries. His ass gives my dick one last tight clench in anticipation for my milk. I explode into his hole, feeling the thick liquid rush through all eleven inches of my shaft, filling his pussy, mixing in with the white cream. I push in as deep as I can, Roaring as Luis bellows out at the same time, his entire body red with lust, drenched in sweat, covered in ass cream and his own pre-um, shaking, every one of his bulging hard muscle strain as his ass orgasms again all over my gushing, jizzing cock. I don’t relent. I smash n, making sure he takes every bit of my gooey seed, filling his man pussy, just like it did in his throat. His hands cover his face.
“OOOOH GOOODD!!” He can’t stop his body from vibrating, as I slam in a few more times, letting his ass milk the rest of my cock dry. I keep my hard cock inside him as long as possible, until it finally starts to go soft and I pull it out. Cum squirts out in juicy, sloppy sounding spurts. I put my still semi hard cock back in and watch it push out the sticky white ooze, running over my cock, down his ass, soaking the couch, covering it in sticky wetness. His pussy squirts one last time, then I stand over Luis, out of breath, my cock still twitching, making my thin, hairy body buck.
Luis rolls over onto his face, moaning and squirming, his arms crossed over his massive chest, holding his thick shoulders. He tries to get up, but falls back down, onto his back, and rolls to the floor, laughing and cussing, a dazed euphoric look on his face. His meaty cock is still rock hard. Only his ass came, and it came a lot.
I stand up straight, Lording over Luis, my limp monster, still a good eight inches soft, covered in lube, ass cream and cum, dangling over him, the juices dripping down on him. A final string of jizz leaks out of my head, stretching down toward his big belly. I spool it around my finger, reach down, and rub the white, sticky substance on his face. Luis sticks his tongue out, sucking my spunk covered finger. I rise up, watching his body still spasming with aftershocks from his prostate pounding.Seeing him down on the floor below me sends a wave of unmatched satisfaction through me.
Here I was, standing naked above a prone and naked Luis Hernandez,
The former football star. My high school bully. The biggest, baddest guy in town.
I just used him up to the point where he couldn’t stand or see straight.
Luis reaches a trembling hand up and makes a grab for my cock. I turn away, the monster swinging out of his reach. I put my hands on my hips. I consider his beautiful thick member, still rock hard, dancing up and down on his belly.
He didn’t jizz again. I wonder If I can fuck the cum out of his dick too?
There’s only one way to find out.
