October | 2016 | My Blog

Mr. Inchcock

It was a well known secret in school that the sports teacher Mr. Inchcock had a massive prick but nobody had actually seen it despite the rumours. I was determined to get a glimpse as the guy was a fucking hot piece of eye candy, particularly in his bulging shorts which did much to support the rumours. One afternoon after a strenuous football match which resulted in a very painful hamstring injury I was taken back into the school by Mr.Inchcock (or twelve-inch-cock as he was known) . He had kindly offered to drive me to the local medical centre to get my leg checked but first he had to clean up himself as he had participated in the match and was covered in mud. I was eased onto a bench with my leg up toward the back of the shower room out of the way of all the other guys cleaning up. Though this prevented me eyeing up all my teammates dicks it gave me a birds eye view of the staff showers which were sectioned away from the main cubicles. Normally staff showered away from prying eyes but because of the urgency of my injury Mr.Inchcock hit the showers immediately and began washing off the caked mud from his glorious body.

I could not take my eyes off his magnificent cock as he soaped the beast lovingly. It was almost like he was caressing it as he soaped the knob and balls and I was loving every minute of it. My cock was straining against my shorts and I would have loved to have leapt in the shower with him and soaped it up myself. Suddenly he looked up and saw that I was watching, I covered my obvious erection but I knew he’d seen it. Rather than stop what he was doing he gave me a proper show soaping his cock back and forth as it erected in front of me. His other hand reached under his legs and he pulled his balls back towards his arse as he wanked his prick into a massive erection. My mouth was dry my heart was beating like a sledgehammer and I found myself stroking the front of my shorts for some relief. The rest of the class had now left and I was alone with Mr.Inchcock, a fact that he was well aware of. He came out of the showers his cock bobbing up and down as he walked over to the door to lock it. He turned to me with a big smile on his face. His cock was an absolute beauty, it must have been nine inches with a beautiful suckable knob and heavy hung balls. My stomach was a flutter with butterflies as he walked towards me and the pain in my leg was forgotten as he pushed his knob against my lips.I couldn’t believe hat was happening but my mouth opened on cue and his stiff cock slid to the back of my throat and I began to suck. He didn’t say anything but his groans and moans spurred on my sucking to a level of frantic cum lust. I wanted to suck the guy right off, that would be something to tell my mates and boast about and I was just about to finish him off when he withdrew from my throat and knelt before me easing my stiff cock from my shorts and swallowing it straight down. I’d never been sucked like it, my mate and I often 69’d but this was different it was sucking at a high level and Mr.Inchcock’s tongue was a master of licking. He lapped my knob he lapped at my balls taking them both into his mouth at the same time before delving down on my cock again. His hand wanked my shaft expertly, he twisted it this way and that as he choked on the knob and I was ready to explode. He knew I was ready to cum and held his handsome face against my prick as I splattered it with cream. His tongue did not stop licking out at my prick and he caught a hefty dollop straight into his mouth. He was grinning like a cheshire cat licking at my cream with delight. At last he stood up and began wanking his own mighty tool towards my face. I opened my mouth wide, I had to taste him too. I didn’t have to wait long, a stream of hot jizz coated my tongue and throat followed by six more jolts of heaven as he covered my face with his spunk. I took his cock back into my mouth to feel the last pulsing droplets ooze from the tip.Neither of us spoke for what seemed like ages and then he suddenly ducked down and kissed me full on the lips diving his cum slick tongue around my mouth. I responded to him gripping the cheeks of his heavenly arse, I wanted to finger him I wanted to fuck him and I knew he wanted to fuck me too as he slid a finger up my arse as he kissed me. We’d both cum a bucket load and yet we were both still fuckng randy . He pulled away from me at last and returned to the showers to wash down again.

"I want to fuck you really bad" he said "but I have to get you to the medical centre".

I struggled out of my shorts and opened my legs wide so that he could see my tight little hole.

"Fuck the leg" I said "Fuck me!"

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Mickey: Part 1

The orb immediately realized that the something had gone horribly wrong in the space jump. Instantaneously it calculated its location and realized it had been flung clear across to the other side of the galaxy to a remote region in the outer spiral arm of the galaxy. It immediately accessed that it was far beyond rescue or return and it would never achieve its primary mission of bestowing its gift of power on the chosen race and its ruler.

The orb was an artificial intelligence designed by an advanced species with one purpose—to end the eons of conflict that plagued countless sentient races throughout the galaxy. In order to achieve this noble end, its creators had tirelessly sought to reconstitute the omega particle. This elusive particle was the very subatomic particle that existed at the moment the universe was created. From this particle, the universe was created during the big bang and was distributed evenly throughout the cosmos. Through a technology beyond the orbs concerns, its creators had brought it back into existence. Its nature beyond the physics of this universe, singular, and all powerful was placed inside the tiny white orb which was only about the size of a child's marble.

The orb itself was to be transported to a planet containing the chosen sentient race. Once there it was to locate one suitable individual within the race and fuse the omega particle to its physical body. The result of this integration with the omega particle would transform the individual into a supreme being. The creators foresaw that the resulting individual would so transcend all other sentient beings in glory and power that even the most egocentric species would be rendered into a state of voluntary submission to this new supreme being. However, the hopes of universal peace and order were not as simple as creating a vastly superior being to lord over all intelligent beings. The existence of a supreme being would make other beings realize their meaninglessness and paralyze the many civilizations the creators hoped to protect.

In order to prevent this outcome, the orb was instructed to alter the chosen individual to create a new social order that would promote both peace and progress. The orb was directed to examine the chosen individual and its host species and fashion a series of desirable behaviors in them both to nurture and grow the power of the Supreme Being. While the details could vary greatly based on the host species, there were key elements.

One, while the Supreme Being would be relatively all powerful to other beings, it would be able to confer inconsequential levels of its power to others by direct physical contact, thus making an elite class of minor powerful being who would in turn rule over lesser beings. Second, the nature of the elite class must be such that they would collectively sacrifice everything for more physical contact and power, so that the Supreme Being would have absolute control over them. Third, the Supreme Being must possess a character that would only allow itself to share contact with the most devoted members of the elite class. And finally, the power of the omega particle would only reach its full potential when the Supreme Being maximized its dominance completely over its species.

The species the orb was intend to visit had all the right characteristics to nurture a Supreme Being, however the orb had now found itself 1000's of light years away for its destination. With some instantaneous logic routines, it concluded that it would be unable to complete its primary mission due to fact that its omega containment field would deteriorate long before it completed a fraction of the journey back across the galaxy. Accordingly, it assumed its secondary objective — too find an alternative species that could achieve its primary mission. While a nearly impossible task, the orb remarkably located electronic transmissions from a planet from a nearby solar system. As orb interpreted the multi streams of electronic data and discovered a highly sentient race of beings that were located on the 3rd planet from the nearby sun. While the race was still primitive compared to its creator's civilization, it remarkably possessed all the drives and instincts required to host and nurture a supreme being.

The inhabitants of this little planet called themselves humans or mankind and they were biologically driven into hierarchical societies of great variety, which fostered submission to various forms of authority, and were dedicated to the worship of an array of local supreme beings in the form of god’s, monetary currency, and charismatic leaders. Even more impressive was the species natural instincts for survival which drove them irrationally towards the acquisition of primitive displays of power in the form of wealth, status, and influence. The species greed for power was not limited to individual survival and comfort but a deep seated need to pass on the individual's DNA for reproduction, an instinct for reproductive survival, which required physical contact between members of the species.

Within a nanosecond, the orb assessed and determined not only that this race would host the supreme being but every detail of the new social order, the members of the elite, the gender of the supreme being, and the significance of the sex organ in relation to the omega particle. A short time later it descended into the planet atmosphere and found a candidate for the omega particle transfer, a 18 year old boy named Mickey. Three weeks later …

Mickey was still freaked out three days after the bizarre incident with Brad in the gym locker room. Ever since Brad started dating his knock out step sister, Tina, Brad had made Mickey’s life a living hell. While he did not particularly like Brad, Brad's reaction to his newly transformed penis was beyond his comprehension. Somehow his cock had tripled in size in a matter of days, and totally fucked up Brad's mind. Since then the high school star quarterback had not showed up for school or practice, and his step sister was bitching that he had not called her either.

For the last three days, Mickey had rushed home after football practice fearful that someone else might get fucked up looking at his now enormous cock. His stepmother and sisters usually got in late during the week, and he was able to sneak his way into the upstairs bathroom to take a shower. Removing his shirt again, he was still amazed by the development of his body. He measured himself again this morning and realized he has grown taller by another ¼ inch, and he could clearly see that his muscles on his arms and chest were becoming bigger and more defined.

Everything about his physique was transforming into some kind of superman, and he was becoming bigger … stronger… something more than human. Mickey liked the new look very much, even if he was scared by the rapid growth that didn't seem to be letting up. But what freak him out the most was the one muscle on this body that seemed to have grown so out of portioned with the rest of him. Removing his football pants, the monstrous cock flopped out and hung to his knees soft.

The damn thing looked like a miniature body builder's arm. The thing not only had giant veins which seemed to supply it with enormous quantity of blood, but it literally looked like muscle under the taunt skin. In fact, Mickey discovered that his penis now possessed a network of iron hard chords of actual muscle mass that allowed him to maintain an immovable erection at will. Despite his fear, Mickey was in awe of his amazing new cock muscle. Looking in the mirror, he willed himself hard. Instantly, his cock rose from his knees from about 15 inches flaccid to 19 inches rock hard and perpendicular to his new 6 pack abs. As his new chords of muscle in his cock fixed itself in its immovable position, great quantities of blood pump in to thicken the girth of his cock to size of a litter bottle of soda. As Mickey felt a wave of sexual arousal, he flexed the mighty organ again and experienced a profound sense of power, and not just physical power manifest by the inhumanly strong chords of flexing muscles in his cock, but a deep metaphysical power.

He could feel the enormous sex organ discharging energy, pure unadulterated power, and Mickey experienced another strange vision that had become common since the start of his transformation. He could feel the power of his cock exerting itself on the mass of humanity. Before his mighty cock stood a countless sea of naked and faceless individuals, both male and female, in awe and in submission to his cock. As his organ flexed, its power reached out like an invisible hand to them and firmly pressed against the nape of their necks, pushing them downwards, lower and lower, until the entire body of humanity was prostrate before his cock. The force or power that moved them was both unstoppable and yet gentle. As Mickey came out of the vision, he had a distinct feeling that humanity was grateful to bow before him which caused him to recall the freaky experience with Brad in the gym lock room.

Three days earlier, Mickey hoping to avoid his teammates waited an hour after the rest of the football team to shower before taking his own shower. Unfortunately, Brad had for some reason returned to the locker room to discover that Mickey was in the shower and decided to sneak into the shower and assault him. However, the moment Brad laid eyes on Mickey’s enormous cock something broke inside him. Mickey remembered the look of despair in Brad eyes as he dropped to his knees and kissed the cold tiles at his feet. He could still hear his profession of worthlessness squeaking below him as Mickey unleashed his urine on the most popular kid at his high school. He was both an exhilarating and frightening experience to Mickey.

Mickey understood that whatever was happening to him was doing so with a purpose. He was changing both physically and mentally, and his cock was at the center of this dramatic transformation. It seemed so right to have Brad prostrated himself before his new massive cock in abject inferiority.

While Mickey was a virgin, he was no stranger to arousal and masturbation. With the incident with Brad, he felt no sexual arousal, just a sublime sense of order in the relationship between him and Brad. But his sexual desire had been growing daily with the size of his cock. At first, he attempted to quell the burning need by hand play, but as it grew bigger and stronger, Mickey found himself repulsed by the idea of touching himself. He found he could not even stomach the idea of holding himself to piss.

He experienced another strange day dream vision as he positioned the giant cock over the toilet to relieve himself. With his hands on his hips and not touching himself, he saw gorgeous women holding his cock muscle for him while he released himself. Breaking himself from the day dream, he jumped into the shower, as he continued to worry about what might happen if some else looked at his freakishly big cock. As fate would have it, he was about to find out shortly.

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Best friend spends the night (Part 2)

As I leaned foward, I buried myself into her causing her to release Mikes dick from her mouth and let out a “humph–ahhhhh” and I took my tongue and licked the side of Mikes cock. She giggled and went to work on the other side. Mike let out a moan as we double teamed that damn oversize banana.

I was busy thrusting in her with a good rhythm, and licking with her as she turned her head and buried as much as she could of him in her mouth. I re positioned and got lower lifting her legs to my shoulders making her loose her lip grip on Mike for a moment. I went to work again and took one of those hot fucking nipples into my mouth and sucked on her. She began to give Mike awesome head and then she screamed “I am fucking cummmming!”

I let go of her nipple and gave her the hardest thrusts I know how. I felt her shudder and she spasmed under me as she flooded my dick and balls with her juices. I rested after she calmed down, and leaned in for a hot three way kiss. I withdrew my dick and raised up to where they were and began to lick Mikes balls as she grabbed my dick and pulled at me to get back in. She rolled into the doggy positing at my urging and I began to fuck her again. The sound of our flesh popping and her slurping on Mike was driving me wild. Mike was getting anxious for his turn, so I told him to swap.

He got behind her and I presented my dick to her after loosing the rubber. He gained easy entry into her well lubed and primed pussy and started fucking like a wild man. That dude was working that big dick in her like a porn pro, making me glad I chickened out. I was getting an awesome blow job until he yelled I am close. She spit out my dick and told him to come here. She rolled over and told us to jerk off on her tits. I started first until she moved my hand and said “each other” Mike and I grabbed the others dick and started stroking as she diddled her clit. We both were close and dripping a pile of precum on her. She urged us on with comments until she saw his head turn that deep purple. She then went to work in a fury on her clit and Mike and I came within a millisecond of each other, coating her chest with splooge.

We were all three breathing hard and she looked at us with a hunger in her eyes, I knew it was not over. She said feed it to me, and I reached to gather it up and she pushed my hand away and pointed to our dicks. She tried hard to get both our softening cock into her mouth but had to alternate between them. She sucked on us moaning as he and I looked into each other’s eyes we actually kissed. It was not planned it just was like a magnetism drew us together. Her eyes caught this and said FUCK that is hot. She suggested we all relax a while and go to the bed. We smiled and cleaned her and ourselves off and slipped back into the tub. All inhibitions gone we all three tried to fin in a space for two, touching all over each other.

It felt good to have her there, with us. Mike and I actually put on a little show for her, touching, and kissing and me getting him worked up licking and sucking his nipples. She was hypnotized by us messing around, and only seemed to make her horny. She looked at us and said I want to see you two in me at the same time, Josh will have to take my ass, Mike you are to big. I smiled inside, I was going to get me some tail, I have seen it in porn, but never thought I would get the chance with her. She said I want you two in me at the same time, showing her interest by grabbing our dicks and rubbing them together. I reached for her ass and Mike for her pussy and we kinda pressed our hands there as we got into another hot threeway kiss. Then she said, lest go to the bed boys, in a Bette Davis rasp, which made me shiver…

We each thought a shower would be a good idea, so we all went into the shower nude and washed each other. Mike and I had grown massive erections by that time, and her hands felt so good on my body, as did his. We took our time washing each others asses and let ourselves wash between the legs. The drying off time turned intimate, and we were in the middle of an erotic moment. She ran her hands over my thighs, and Mike did too, they commented on how nice they were. I have always been proud of my thighs.

The bedroom seemed to bring on a difference in her. She was even more intimate with us, wanting a threeway make out session. The kisses and licking all over each other was great, then after a lot of moving around we ended up with her sucking Mike, him sucking me and me eating her out. We continued the threeway oral session until Mike pulled away from her to keep from cumming. He stopped sucking me then and joined me licking on her. He was reversed at the clit and I was face in between her legs. I continued to drift downward and was soon licking ass, and she was whimpering our names as we worked her up into a orgasm.

She actually shocked me by licking off our faces like a hungry kitten after milk. I was so hard I was hurting and I could tell Mike had it as bad as me. We snuggled to either side of her and I noticed her breathing change. She was drifting to sleep. Mike and I looked at each other and smiled, and wrapped our armes over her to each other and closed our eyes. I still say it was the best sleep I had in my life as I dreamed about what would happen when we woke up.

I woke up, not sure if it was a dream or not but I was feeling damn good. I looked to see my dick being gently sucked by her, and Mike was watching and jerking off. Mike moved at my urging and presented me with that swollen banana, which I sucked to match her movements on me. We continued this for a while until she stopped her sucking and watched me suck on Mike while humping her pussy on her heel. She drew her foot under her and rocked he clit on her heel, which was wicked hot.

After a few minutes she told us to get ready to fuck he brains out unless we wanted to fuck each other. I stopped and Mike laid on the bed and she rolled a Magnum XL condom on his dick. I watched as she slid up and slowly lowered herself onto him. I kneeled on the bed and Mike opened another magnum and rolled it onto me. I felt the warmth and caring of my best buddies hand as he rolled that condom onto me. I nervously found my position and squirted a glob of “wet” onto her anal canal. I used my finger to work it around as he slowly fucked her pussy. She moaned as my finger entered her ass, and I got a thought.

I jumped up and ran and got the dildo Mike and I had earlier. I rolled a condom onto it and slowly pushed it in as I turned on the switch on the bottom. Mike moaned as loud as she did and I could feel my cock throbbing. I used the dildo several minutes until she was whimpering, and I pulled it out. I rose up and placed my tip on her bud and pushed in. Oh man it was tight and I began to slowly rock my hips and felt the muscles give way to my invasion. I suddenly realized I could feel Mike’s dick going in and out of her pussy. It was wild, my dick separated from his by thin skin. Fuck I was in her and he was in her and I felt him speed up his fucking, so I did too. We were like competing in her, trying to out do the other with depth then speed. OH man this girl, was hot as hell and we, yeah we were fucking her.

I began to here that whimper again and she was saying in her groans, “Oh Mike, Oh Josh fuccckkk mmmmeeeee!” It had the sound of a high pitched beg, so we both looked at each other in the face, she had buried he head into the pillow and Mike’s shoulder. He leaned forward and I leaned more over until our lips met in a kiss and then we backed off and smiled. We had fulfilled a fantasy we hand only had admitted 14 hours earlier. I began to moan and call her name and Mike was getting close. I was able to glance at the clock I saw when I went to get the dildo, and 20 minutes had passed. We were fucking her and she was getting close, humping back against me, and really screaming fuck me to the top of her lungs. I was so into it I did not really feel my cum boiling in my nuts but it came quickly and Mike’s dick was twitching when mine was done.

He was pumping her full and I was hoping she felt every spurt. We both collapsed on Mike and we were kissing each other again, sweat, and spit mixed like our juices below. We finally rolled off and I went to throw away mine and Mike’s condoms and brought back three warn washcloths, and I began to clean her pussy and ass as she cleaned Mike and he cleaned me. We all got up without dressing and went onto the deck again, and sat on the bench as our big tit friend light up a Marlboro Light. Mike and I both bummed one, even though we did not smoke cigarettes, but cigars. She admitted that that she wanted two guys at once after seeing a porn with Becki one night. Becki whoa fuck I thought to myself, I have wanted her for a while, but she was way outta my league. She was the star everything at school and in the community. I asked her was Becki one of the ones and she smiled as she exhaled, and said yeah we fooled around. I felt my overworked dick twitch.

We sat there a while longer until Mike asked if we wanted something to drink, we agreed on wassle and he went in. She looked at me and asked if we had done it all. I told her everything but anal sex, and she was like wow. I saw her watching my cock grow as she asked if I liked Becki maybe we could get together and have a foursome. Not that I thought that could happen but it was great to think about.

When Mike returned my dick was being played with my her as we talked about our fantasies and who we would like to get with. She was like talking to Mike. Mike sat down on the other side of her and we stopped all the touching and feeling and drank the wassle and Mike and I lit up a macanudo robusto. The thought of someone seeing us nude was the furthest thing from our mind as Mike started the fire in the open stove on the porch to knock the chill outta the air. She leaned her head on my shoulder and threw her feet into Mike’s lap and we lazily dropped hands to parts that were normally covered. My right hand rested on her right nipple, and Mike’s feel to her trimmed pubic hair.

Ashley looked up at me and asked if I thought she was a whore for fucking us both and I told her I needed a few more lessons before I could be sure. She then stood up and loked at Mike and said suck his dick, and he leaned in without any more urging and took my half hard on into his mouth. She sat in the rocker, threw one leg over each arm, licked her fingers and began to diddle her clitty. Oh man what a view, I was boned up and Mike was oblivious to the view I had as he slobbered my knob. WOW this is going to be a helluva afternoon and it is only 3PM… …

Between him sucking on me and the view of Ashley fingering herself that made me get closer than I wanted. I was filling his mouth sooner than any of us expected and she yelled do not swallow it. I looked as she got up and moved over to him and deeply kissed, sharing my splooge and then pushing Mike onto the floor, she mounted him and in the reverse cow girl got off big time. She left him high and dry so I took my buddies aching dick into my mouth and worked on it like he did me. I was getting into it when I felt her fingers on my ass, and she was applying a glob of wet there. I soon felt pressure and she pushed the dildo into me and fingered herself at the same time. It felt fucking awesome to feel her fucking my with it, and I was getting hard again already.

He yelled he was close, and she quickly moved to where I was and we shared his hot load and she licked his sensitive head, and he moaned. I looked at him and wondered what we might be doing with her we would not do alone, seeing two guys was getting her really hot. The dildo slipped out and hit the floor as I studied her face as she held his cock and smiled.

We moved back to the bedroom because she said the fllor was hurting her knees. I looked at her face as she asked me if I would do something for her. I looked at her and said sure, she wanted me to fuck her and let Mike try to fuck me like in the porn she saw with Becki. I was like I dunno, he said man Josh come on, let’s try. I mounted that hot ass and started fucking her and he got behind me as I felt it go in I froze until she prodded me to keep going. It hurt like fucking hell and I was really trying to be a man.

Soon he was rocking to my rhythm with her and the pain stopped. After a while it started to feel good, and I was moaning as much as her. Mike grabbed my shoulders from behind and rocked on, and I had lifted her legs high as she looked at me with glassy eyes. She came and almost pushed my dick out with her spasms and Mike grunted and filled my ass with his cum. I blasted like a fire hose in her, guess it was the prostate massaging by the curved dick, but I let loose bigger than anytime before.

We collapsed together and Mike rolled to our left and we all kissed again. Mike said he could never be happy having sex with just one person ever again, we all laughed and laid there talking about how good it was. We got up, she showered and and left after some stew and crackers and made us promise for many return performances. We kissed to seal the deal and she shivered and turned to get in the car.

Mike and I settled into the den and flipped on the first game of the World Series. I wondered how sore she was, we fucked like 8 times and my dick was really tender!

We sat close together, in our boxers and actually did not mention anything about today. We were both so tired from a marathon fuck fest. We slept good that night, and got up Monday and drove home. I dropped him off and went home and crashed again. I woke up form my nap, picked up my cell phone and dialed the number. The sweetest female voice I ever heard answered and I said “Hi Becki”…

Becki and I talked for a few minutes about school and homecoming plans and then I asked if she was busy Friday night, she sighed and said nope and I have been waiting on you to ask me that for two years! I laughed and said well now I have, and if she would mind a possible double date. She asked who Mike had a date with. I was quick and said who said anything about Mike, and she said you two are attached at the ass. I laughed and thought to myself if you only knew.

I hung up from here and Mike called and wanted to play tennis the next day after school and I was like where, it is cold outside. He said dumbass not now tomorrow, and after school, here. I said OK I assume the club and he was like yeah. I called Becki back to asked if she still worked out and did yoga at the club on Wednesday’s and she said no Tuesday, and I said great, I will see you there tomorrow.

sorry, my g/f was rear ended about the time I started this update, she is fine the suv held up well is not. I will finish this before the weekend is out.

I called Becki back to asked if she still worked out and did yoga at the club on Wednesday’s and she said no Tuesday, and I said great, I will see you there tomorrow…

The next day I met Mike at school and told him that Becki was going to meet us at the country club that afternoon. Mike kinda looked down and said you two have fun I have a dentist appt. and I will not be there. Feeling bummed by the news he was not going to be there, Becki showed up and brightened my day. Her dark hair and hypnotizing green eyes on a fit and toned body that was an 11 on a scale from 1-10. I told her I would come and maybe swim some laps but Mike could not make it. She said that her brother Ryan standing by her with the same har and eyes as she had, was always looking for a handball partner. I was not good at handball only trying it a few times, but since I knew Ryan from school since they moved here last year I agreed.

School crawled by as it does when you have plans that afternoon, but finally I was walking to the lot when I herd Becki call my name. Ryan was with her, they were paternal twins, but Ryan was more reserved in his personality than she was. I smiled at them and walked over to meet them. Cody about wiped us out swinging out of his parking place in his dad’s Lexus. We jumped and Ryan said stupid fucker, actually first time I had heard him cuss I laughed at the way he said it.

We talked for a minute and she said she had to run a few errands before she could make it to Riverpoint. I said cool I could go ahead and relax for a bit in the sauna, it had been a tough day. Ryan spoke up and said that he could use that too after biology labs. Becki suggested that Ryan ride with me and she would meet us there later.

Mike and I climbed into my 1978 Cherokee Chief may dad and I restored when I was 14 -16. I really liked it and preferred it to my friends faster newer cars. I felt secure in metro traffic in it. Ryan tossed his timberland backpack into the back seat and unzipped the front pocket and took out a pack of Marlboro lights. He climbed in the front as I eyed the cigs and he said dude do you mind? I reached over the visor and opened a tin of macanudo petits and grinned at him. He offered me one from his pack and I took it. We rode the 44 miles out to the club in traffic we learned a lot about each other. He preferred Kicks 101, liked jeeps, fishing, clay and trap shooting, and had a few of the same guns I did. I asked him about what life was like in Denver (where they came from) and he told me he liked it better here, always dreaded winters. He and his dad did hunt often, usually in Montana or Nebraska with his dad;s company having lodges in both. I asked him if he missed anything about it more than others, and he said Sandy. I asked he was she hot, and he chocked on the macanudo we had lit up after tossing the Marlboro buts in my baking soda filled sobe bottle. He said Sandy was a guy, his best friend since 3rd grade. Sanders was his last name and everyone called him Sandy, his given names were horrid to hear Ryan tell it. I told him Mike and I were that close and had been best friends about as long. we rode and talked about girls and school, getting into as little detail as I could about sex, since it was his twin sister I was interested in.

Her mentioned what a hott ass Leisa had on her I about ran off the road. I agreed but I was feeling a bit of guilt from my very personal knowledge o her ass and fetishes. I told him I got wood looking at her ass and he said the times she was at his house he had to make several trips to his room and lock the door. We smiled knowingly as I pulled into the club. We did talk about anything sexual while we were in the locker room. We used my dad’s locker and I tossed him a towel in case he had a modest streak. I stripped nude and wrapped the towel around my waist before my dick betrayed me seeing him striping down, and wondering the similarities of tone and moles with hist twin. I did notice he was kinda thick and had some big nads hanging.

We made our way into the gold member private steam rooms. He sat on the [plastic] cedar looking bench. I poured the ladle over the lava rock and got us some steam and sat down by him on the small bench. It would hold two people but you were close. Dad and I had been in there enough, but I was never bothered by the limited space. Ryan was uninhibited as well, he sank back on the bench resting his knee against mine. “man that Leisa has a hot ass” he said softly. I willed myself to try and think of a dentist drill, Mrs. Burkhalters’s big ass anything to keep me from getting hard remembering that ass and our weekend at the cabin. As we sat there he started asking if I had been with her,and I did not lie, but did not go into detail. He was like awesome and poked me in the arm as he asked was it good? I said hell yeah…

I said hell yeah…and reached to kinda bunch up my towel some to cover little Josh. He glanced down as I did seeing the signs of my 3/4 wood and all I could do was look at him and say “busted”. He smiled and said fuck man no problems you are not alone and I glanced down and saw his poking towel. We kinda bonded then and I relaxed and fucked bunching my towel. As I grew hard the towel pulled from me and exposed my right thigh. As we talked about a girl from Denver that had a ass like Leisa, I glanced down as I got up to laddle some more liquid into the hot rocks. His thigh was exposed and his cock seemed to point straight up towards his navel loosening his towel around his waist. I wiped my brow with the towel around my neck as I turned around not fully realizing that I was exposed until I felt air on my sensitive head.

I tucked my towel in better and covered my little buddy as I did I noticed he was looking in shock. I said sorry bro, and he said no problem I bet Leisa was too with that fucker in her. I smiled and as I sat down from here I would say you would have no complaints. He smiled and shook his head and said not as big as you. I was getting more relaxed and leaned back and grabbed mine under the towel and said “listen little man, you have gotten a compliment” we both laughed and as I removed my hand I was exposed again from the side he was on. I did not cover up and he smiled and grabbed his and said we say you are welcome. As he removed his hand he exposed a long curved dick that had a puddle of precum pooled in his happy trail.

I told him I had never been aroused in a steam room before and he laughed and said neither had he, but it had been awhile since he had any action. I laughed and said me too unless you count my three times a day jacking habit. He said “you too”, and then said man I thought I was the only chronic masturbator at MHS.

We both laughed as I said hell no. I guess it was the talk of jerking off, but my hand had drifted to my dick and I was lightly touching the head with my finger. I looked over at him and he was doing the same, I smiled and said dude we might as well lock the door. After I said it I got chill bumps thinking of how that could have sounded. He smiled and leaned over and flipped the latch.

He smiled and leaned over and flipped the latch. I smiled back and we both took our hard cocks in our fists and began to stroke and I noticed he was looking at my cock, and when he saw me looking at him he mumbled sorry. I told him it was OK I have done this before, and he said me too and we both watched each other stroke. I soaked in all his features, his chest void of hair but toned and tan, his thighs muscular and toned, and his big tool. He asked me if I had ever measured and I told him yes, and he said it looks so thick I do not think I could reach around it…and his left hand drifted towards me…

Mike smiled, thinking over Aaron’s question of his first gay experience. In his mid teens as best he could remember, he’d been pressured to go on a hunting party with his friend, to show he was a man. The reservation was always in need of extra food, and he wasn’t a bad shot. Mike had packed his blanket and some food into a backpack, grabbed his rifle and headed out to meet Jonathan, his childhood play partner.

They hiked for what seemed like hours, the hot sun making life miserable until they reached an old swimming hole. Mike eyed his friend, and grinned.

“Last one naked and in the water has to set up camp!”

“You’re on!” Jonathan replied, shedding his pack and shirt in one move. Mike was watching his lithe friend remove his shirt and started to slid his shorts off. The long black hair shimmered against his bronzed slightly muscled body, and Mike couldn’t help noticed the long uncircumcised cock sway as he stepped out of his shorts. Mike was down to his underwear by this point and Jonathan laughed shouting Mike had to set up camp. He ran to the water, and Mike’s rapidly swelling erection rose behind him. Mike walked up to the edge and jumped in, hoping his friend hadn’t seen it and that the chill of the water would ease his embarrassment. Unfortunately the sun’s rays had beat on the pond for hours, making it lukewarm.

Jonathan splashed by him and looked over.

“Ohh, you got a big boner!”

Mike flushed, but his friend moved closer and bobbed down to see it. He popped up to the surface.

“Wanna see mine?” he asked, stroking it near the surface. He didn’t wait for an answer but jerked himself rapidly. Soon both of them were pointing skyward and Mike started to touch himself too. Heavy breathing and slapping sounds could be heard, and they eyed each other’s swollen cocks, getting even more excited. Mike imagined holding it and doing the motion but didn’t want to try. Jonathan’s eyes got big after a few minutes and cried out, a sudden burst of white shot out and landed next to Mike, then another and another. Mike couldn’t stop himself seeing that beautiful cock pulse and he jerked faster until he spewed, the first gush landed on Jonathan’s chest.

“I’m sorry,” he gasped, coming in a series of thick streams. Jonathan laughed and came up to him and put his arms around him, their semi hard cock’s sliding against each other.

“No problem.” He hugged his friend and patted his tight ass, squeezed it and dove into the water. Mike was left in amazement, spent but thrilled. It looked like an interesting trip!

Later that night Mike shivered near the fire, his blanket wrapped around him. Jonathan scooted closer next to him, and pulled the blanket open to slip in with him.

“Body heat,” he winked and shed his clothes.

He slid a hand into Mike’s pants and his fingertips lightly brushed it. Mike moaned softly, starting to grow firm again. Finding a good grip on the smooth tube of skin, Jonathan wrapped his fingers around it and moved his hand back and forth. Mike groaned and let his pants fall around his knees. He fumbled for Jonathan’s erection and with his other hand played with his balls. Under the blanket they felt each other grow harder, each squeeze and jerk growing more intense Jonathan smiled, brushed his engorged cock up against Mike body, starting to pant. As their movement grew they started to sweat while the fire crackled hotter.

They let the blanket fall and their dark tanned bodies glistened with sheen of sweat, the muscled youths mirrored as they faced each other and matching stroke for stroke. Buttocks firm and round tensed with their exertion, the movement caused there balls to sway in rhythm. Their cocks were near bursting in excitement they panted precum oozing to the tip of their heads. Mike looked down at them and moved closer so that they would touch as they jerked. Jonathan moaned as he increased tempo, then in a few minutes took Mike and pushed him to the ground, atop the blanket. His raven hair shimmered in the firelight, and he kissed his friend quickly. Mike responded back and wrapped his legs around Jonathan, their cocks rubbing as Jonathan humped him, their balls swaying and laying on each other. Sweat and precum made it easy to slip and slid against each other; Mike held him close and as he came, whispered “I love you.”

Jonathan held him tenderly, and kissed him, trailing kisses down his chest to his nipples, then down the path of his stomach. Rising up to the height of his friends belly button, the now purplish swollen head strained against its foreskin. Jonathan licked all around the tip, slowly tasted it. He began eagerly sucking the end, drawing it into his mouth. As he bobbed up and down, slow then faster. Mike cried out, nearly bursting. He jerked his lovers cock faster and faster until they were gasping, covered in sweat. Jonathan took his lips off the hard shaft and raised his own dick up against Mike’s, rubbing them together as fast as he could, drawing them together. Black hair tangled, brown skin pressed together as one.

Jonathan kissed him again and suddenly came, their semen mixing all over their chests and stomachs. Their hair was damp with perspiration and they panted, laying together basking in the firelight.

They’d have to go hunting more often!

His hand drifted to my crotch and I inhaled sharply, which resulted in a smirk on his face as he encircled my throbbing shaft. He lingered his hand there a minute and said damn man. His touching only resulted more precum some of which was on his hand. He asked me if I had ever done more than this? and I asked with a guy? he said yeah , and I looked in his face and nodded, and he said me too. I told him I liked It but was afraid of people finding out, especially girls. He said no to worry, the girl I am talking to now thinks it is hot for guys to fool around. I looked a him and said “Becki?” and he nodded. As we sat there jerking off he told me a story about their pool house one summer and what Becki saw him doing with a neighbor.

As he went into the story we let our hands drift to each others dicks, his leg over mine at the thigh, and jerked each other off until he said when they heard a loud moan he and the kid looked up to see Becki with her hand down the front of her bikini bottom, and told them please don’t stop! I shot my load, and followed soon by his as we sat there wiping up with the towels, I asked did he continue. He said that it may sound weird, however we did. I was shocked and he just turned on the bench nude and looked at me and said we were and are a family that is not inhibited by nudity or sex. We are not incestuous, but have seen each other in some situations. So you all are nudists and that is why you continued,and he said no I did it for my twin as I would do 1000 other things.

I thought at this point that maybe she sent him in here, but quickly dismissed that thought. He looked me square in the eyes and said, we are both bi, have a mole on the inside of our right thighs, and pointed to his. He went on saying that we have discussed how hot you were, and that you seemed interested in her. He winked and said but we noticed you and Mike were, and I wonder if… and he stopped and glanced at the door and whispered as he reached out and touched my dick,””””if he has ever doent this, and leaned over and took my semi hard dick in his mouth… I moaned and he came up and I said well hat do you think as I noticed he was hard again.

He said man come over to the house and that way we can spend some more time “talking”” and you can see Becki too.I was like cool. So we left the steam room and got dressed and stopped by and told Becki I would see her at their house. She looked at us both with understanding suspicion, and we left.

She looked at us both with understanding suspicion, and we left.

We got there after five, their parents were leaving for dinner with a client and told us they would not be home till late. It was easy to see where Becki got her looks, Heather was one hot looking Mom, a real MILF. He dad looked alot like the typical business head, but was an avid golfer and racquetball player.

I was happy to be there, and their greeting was very friendly, and they went on about meeting my parents at the annual charter anniversary dinner/dance at the club.

After they left I looked around the den as I waited on Ryan to come out of the bathroom. I noticed a sliding door, that went out to a indoor pool with a whirlpool in the corner. Ryan came up behind me and asked if I wanted to go in for a dip, I was like sure, got a suit I can use? We never wear them here, good thing about an indoor pool! and walked into the corner and stripped naked and dove in. I followed suit and we swam around and tread water and talked and decided to shower off and jump in the whirlpool with a beer. As I stood under the warm water of their poolside shower, I heard a door shut, thinking it was Ryan cumming back with the beer. I released the chain with the crystal dolphin on it, and turned to face…

I turned to face Becki standing there with a smirking smile as she glanced up and down my body beaded with water. Any chance of little josh making a lasting impression vanished with the embarrassment and the cold water combination. She said “I see Ryan has indoctrinated you quick” and turned to walk away. “Oh shit” I thought, “she thinks we are gay, or maybe she thinks I came to her house to get naked and do her, I was confused as I started to go for my clothes.”

Ryan returned with two Mich’s and said whoa duhang tight Becki will be down in a few, hop in. Well I figured what did I have to loose. I slid into the hot tub and lying back facing Ryan, I was really surprised at how much identical twins, look alike.

If he had killer lips and nice tits he could double as Becki. His calf was touching mine under the water and he seems to ignore it. I looked up as Becki was walking into the solarium type room in a white terry cloth robe, with two more robes over her arm. She got to the side of the tub set down the robes reveal a a Mich of her own. She asked if there was room and we both said sure. With that I watched almost in slow motion as the hot ass girl untied and pulled the robe off her tan shoulders to reveal a the most beautiful nude body I had seen in person, film or books. I heard Ryan clear his throat and getting her attention motioned with his head towards me. I looked as she smiled and slipped into the water.

She started, well Josh what has my brother told you about the family? I looked at him and back at her, and she said you are blushing. I giggled in embarrassment, and said am I? She looked at us and said swing around. I want to recline, and with that brought that beautiful ass out of the water and turned the most perfectly trimmed bush I have ever seen in my life to my view as it slowly slid beneath the water.

Ryan, Mom, Dad, and I are nudists. We visited the islands regularly as kids and wandered around naked all the time. It took us by surprise that our parents said everyone was not like us. Now we are not into incest, but let’s just say we have seen each other in situations that some would consider weird. We are not embarrassed about the normal things that can occur in life, and hardly ever do we close let alone lock doors. Now we do not watch our parents have sex or anything, we just are open. I was like is it the beer or what because my head is spinning, what do you mean you are nudists all the time?

She looked at Ryan, and said, what have you told him or shown him? Ryan told her that when we were in the sauna…I about fainted and l poked him hard in the leg. He flinched and she said what, you two did a session. He looked at me and her and said yes. I said sessss…iossson? he laughed and she said that is what we call masturbation, no biggoe I think it is hot for two straight guys to get off in front of each other.

I asked for another beer, and she smiled and said be right back, and once again I got a look at her and got hard as hell. As she left I asked Ryan what all did she know and he said everything. She has watched me and the neighbor 100’s of times after school and so on. I was like wow, and he smiled and said and I have peeked her and

her friends from school on sleepovers. I was fucking stiff and hell imaging this. I asked him what they did and he told me about a chick named Christie 69’ing in the den one night when her parents were away last summer. He said dude I came 4 times, as he this I heard her say, more like 5, counting the one on her ass later. I was like F U C K!! she smiled and said no secrets Josh, OK? I was like sure, and she said what all have you done with a guy? I told them about me and Chris, without naming names, and the threesome, and they listened as told the cabin story. I felt her leg rubbing mine as I talked, and his too. I was sitting there feeling his hand on my thigh and her leg on my calf and telling all the intimate details of me and Chris. Ryan said hand me a beer Josh, and I stood and leaned over the side to the soft cooler and grabbed him one and offered another to Becki. I then saw both of them looking at my swollen dick and the precum drop on the tip, I blushed and she said

D A M N boy. I grabbed another and Ryan stood up to toss his bottle and ours in the trash, but I think to prove he was as excited me, he too had a drop, a little bigger on his. They asked me more about the anal sex with a guy and I told them, now not embarrassed at all. We all three were holding backwash bottles and this time Becki stood up and placing one foot on the seat and another on the ledge bet over exposing her ass and pussy to us both. He poked me and mouthed watch this “Becki is it raining there” and she slid her hand there and with the ease of butter on a hot plate went knuckle deep in her pussy. She withdrew the finger and licked it clean looking at us between her legs.

She handed out the last 3 beers and sat back down. Looked at me and said “I am not easy, so get no ideas” I am just horny, like you two…I said I was fine with what I am geting and they both laughed. I was curious, so I had to ask… “have you two ever got off in front of each other?”

They both said yes in unison, and Becki added watching computer porn, and once at the beach in the Bahamas watching a girl give a guy head. I was shocked and it showed. Becki furrowed her brow and said, look it NOT incest unless he fucks me! Ryan looked at me with the same puzzled look and said nothing, Becki kicked me under the water and said “HELLO!”

I looked a said “OK, it is just that I could never do that in front of my sister, NEVER… To be honest I am jealous of you two.”

The smiled and said Josh no need to be. Becki said something that blew my mind. She looked at me and said Josh I overheard you and Mike in the parking lot talking one afternoon after school and I saw his eyes as he looked at you, and you patted his thigh as he sat in the jeep. I knew you were bi, so are we, and then I knew about some of the gilrs gossip about you and them. You seem to be a gentleman,and refused Regina’s advances, she has been with the entire sports program at the school. To which I quickly added, and gave half of them crabs! Mike and I are the only two she did not get. Ryan said and me, remember we have been here a year now. I changed the questions back to them and asked Ryan what all he had done with a guy and he went down the list but stopped short of kissing. Becki quickly pointed out that she had seen three different kisses in her spying. He blushed and she said I dare you to kiss Josh right now, and he leaned over looked at me and gave me the hottest not so wet kiss I have ever had. Durubg the kiss our hands want to each other’s heads and his other hand on my hard dick. Becki actually moaned, before we broke apart.

“Becki, he is a great kisser…”

“Prove it!

So, I slid over to her and kissed her, my hard on pressing into her side and my leg could feel the heat from her pussy. I stood back up and she gently wiped the pre cum off my tip held my dick in her hand like a hot dog for a minute and then let it go, I took as a sign to sit down. I said truth or dare and she said sure, Ryan said “OH LORD! She is unfair at this!”

She said dare and I told her to hold Ryans dick like she just held mine. (I had to see if this was all bullshit or my hottest fantasy come to life) She motioned for him to come over and he stood and she held it and wiped the precum away from his, which was a little more than I had. I looked on in amazement and he looked at my reaction and smiled. I said ok, and Ryan looked at me and said, have you ever had anal sex as a receiver…I looked at both of their cute faces and nodded yes, and they smiled. The Becki said truth or dare and I said dare and she said lick Ryan’s balls for a for a full minute! I watched as he crouched over my face facing her and I licked his big balls and sac, then as a added surprise went to his ‘taint’ and circled his man hole to which he let out a guttural moan. I heard Becki say “time” and as he moved she said in a horse voice “Ryan your pre cumming all in the hot tub”…and as she came into view she had risen from the water, and sat on the edge of the hot tub and was vigorously fingering herself. I loooked at Becki and said truth or dare, she said truth, and I took the opportunity to dirve a nail and asked what she wanted the most right now, and she blushed and said ” to get fucked while my twin fucks too…

“””

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“Puberty Is a Bitch!” 8: Plans

Sam yawned, and placed his gym bag in his locker. Brad had kept him up late the past few nights. Ever since their discussion about Brad’s perception of himself, he’d become increasingly affectionate at home. It was as if something had been unleashed within Brad, and he made love with a fiery passion that consumed them both. He was an animal in bed, and last night had taken the cake with five times before Brad reached exhaustion. But things at school still hadn’t changed.

As Sam pulled his school-issued, bright blue speedo up over his thighs, he looked around for Brad. Late as always. Sam walked through the locker room to the showers where the door to the indoor pool was. He opened the door, and slung his towel over his shoulder. As he walked past the other guys, he ignored the stares he got. He was used to it. Years of swimming, combined with a good set of equipment and a smooth bod, made him a dazzling sight in a speedo. Most of the boys envied or desired him. But no one made him feel more appreciated, more wanted than Brad did. He just wished he could make Brad feel the same.

Coach Weis blew his whistle to quiet everyone. "Okay, guys, listen up. Today’s an easy lesson. We’re doing the back stroke and breast stroke."

Everyone groaned. The jocks, fit as they were, weren’t built for this kind of sport. However, Sam loved it. The door from the shower room creaked open, and everyone looked to see Brad walk in. he was wearing an oversized t-shirt and an enormous towel wrapped around his waist. As he walked, Sam noted an odd wobble to his stride.

With his head down, Brad handed a slip of paper to Coach Weis. "Here, it’s a late pass from the hall monitor."

The coach eyed him suspiciously, "Glad you could join us, Brad. We’re doing backstroke and breast stroke today. And unless you plan on taking a non-participation today, lose the shirt and towel."

Suddenly, it hit Sam that this was Brad’s first swimming session since the changes had started. He held his breath in anticipation.

Slowly, Brad grasped the hem of his shirt, pulling it over his head, and hanging it on a nearby safety rail. As he moved, the ripple of muscles throughout his back only emphasized the increased width of his upper torso in stark contrast to his miniscule waist. Tauntingly, some of the other guys started to whistle.

"Knock it off, ladies!", Weis snapped. "Now the towel, Brad, we don’t have all day. And turn around, for pity’s sake! We’re all guys here, you have nothing to be ashamed of."

Brad’s shoulders slumped, and a nearly inaudible sigh escaped him as he removed the towel and hung it next to the shirt. Slowly, uncertainly, Brad turned around. A gasp suddenly swept through the other guys, and Sam smiled tightly to himself. Yeah, boys, get a load of that!

At some point today, Brad must have endured another growth spurt. A big one! His neck was nearly as thick as his head, and sloped down to meet a high pair of traps. His delts were beautifully defined, each head visible. His pecs jutted out at least an inch and a half now, and his eight-pack looked to be symmetrically etched in granite also having increased in breadth. His formerly long, lithe arms were now swollen thick with bulky muscle and starting to show signs of intricate veining. As Sam moved his eyes downward, he understood the reason for Brad’s odd stride. His quads now showed individually with solid definition, curving outward from his narrow hips and flowing gracefully into the subtle diamond shape of his calves. But the main attraction was the bright blue speedo. The front bulged out mouth-wateringly, stretched packed, and filled to almost overflowing by Brad’s enormous endowment. So much so that the waistband was pulled down to reveal a bit of the lowest pair of his eight-pack.

Sam looked over the other guys to see that not one among them seemed to be able to settle their gaze on any one part of Brad’s anatomy. As the silence continued, Brad tried futilely to cover himself which only succeeded in causing his pecs and arms to ripple and flex.

"What’re you all staring at…!?", Brad yelled as his face reddened.

Pete, one of the school’s lesser football players, spoke up. "Holy crap, Brad, you been workin’ out…!?"

Brad’s face grew a deeper red, "Yeah, a little…"

One of the soccer players spoke next, "A ‘little’? Dude, your quads’re bigger’n mine!"

Brad was about to say something when the coach blew his whistle again. "Okay, ladies, you can trade workout tips later. For now, everyone in the pool. Twenty laps to warm up."

All through the class, Sam watched. Brad had been a top notch swimmer before, but now he moved with a speed and grace that left even Sam in his wake. Of course, some of it had to do with the fact that everyone kept watching Brad for a peek at his incredible bod. Sam could only smile.

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“Puberty Is a Bitch!” 7: Confession

Brad stood in the shower. He turned around, allowing the stream from the showerhead to wash directly over his face as if it could wash away the feelings that churned inside him. No such luck. He rinsed one last time, and turned off the water.

Sam sat on the bed in Brad’s room as Brad came in wearing a pair of teal boxer-briefs. Brad’s stride had an odd gait, still unused to the size of his dick and the way it felt between his leg when he walked around. He stood in the doorway, watching Sam study. He didn’t deserve a guy like Sam. Not after he’d almost cheated with MarkusTrianno.

Sam looked up, and a bright smile illuminated his face and the room. "Hey, cutie, how was your shower? Feel better?"

Sammy had actually taken to staying over at Brad’s quite a bit. His own parents disapproved of his choice of lifestyles, and didn’t seem to care if Sam was there or not.

"A little", Brad said.

Sam frowned, "Something wrong?"

It had been a week since Markus had tried to seduce him, and he still didn’t feel any less guilty about almost giving in. "Sammy, can we talk?"

Sam looked serious, and closed his text books. "Sure, Brad. This about Markus?"

Sweet, wonderful Sammy; always knew him so well. "Yeah."

"Okay then, lets talk."

Brad sat down on the bed next to Sam. "Sammy, I don’t completely understand what’s going on with my body, but it’s starting to get bad."

Sam playfully put a hand on Brad’s swollen chest. "Oh, I don’t know if it’s necessarily a ‘bad’ thing."

Brad looked down at his torso for a moment. He’d gained more mass, and his muscles now stood out with noticeable definition. He’d grown an inch or two more too, standing exactly eye level with Sam. But none of it compared to his overly developed rod.

He gently pushed Sam’s hand away. "I mean it, Sam. And it’s getting to me."

"Well what do you mean, exactly?"

"A lot of things. I think about guys and sex all the time. I never know when I’m gonna get an erection, or if it might rip through the front of my pants in front of everyone! And when I’m turned on, I can’t sem to control myself any more."

Sam smiled with a shrug. "Brad, that’s mostly all part of puberty. Well, for a gay kid anyway. You just have a few more…’gifts’."

"And what about the control thing?"

Sam leaned back on his elbows, "Well, I’m not sure. You’re gonna have to be more detailed."

Brad closed his eyes, and took a deep breath before going on. "You know most of what happened with Markus, and it’s all a little fuzzy after a certain point…"

"Okay, go on…"

"But one thing I rmember is wanting it. When he was sitting on top of me with his shirt off, I wanted him. And I was completely willing to give him what he wanted to have him, even if it meant betraying you."

"So, you’re afraid what’s goin’ on with your body chemistry is going to make you cheat on me…?"

"Well…yeah…!"

Sam began to laugh. "Brad, that’s rediculous!"

Brad stammered, caught off guard by Sam’s reaction, "Wha…what?"

Sam sobered, "Brad, Markus wanted you. He just asked me earlier that day to fix him up with you. He’s a slut and a cock whore. He goes after any cute guy with a big dick…"

"You mean, you knew what was going on…!?"

"Yeah. I was looking for you to warn you about him when I found you in the bathroom."

"Really…?"

"Yep. So don’t worry, you don’t have any ‘magical’ allure that’s drawing people to you. Well, at least nothing beyond your notmal charm and great personality."

"Wait, I don’t understand", Brad said with confusion on his face.

Sam put a hand on either of Brad’s shoulders. "Okay, Brad, I’m gonna give it to ya straight, okay…?’

Brad nodded, "Okay…"

"You’re one of the cutest guys in school, and I’m not the only one that thinks so. What you’ve noticed lately? People checking you out? Staring at you? That’s been going on all along."

"What are you talking about?"

"The only reason no one’s made a move is because they all know I’ve had the hots for you since we met. That, and I’d kick their asses if they did. The only reason you haven’t seen it is because you were too busy bein’ down on yourself."

"You…you don’t know what you’re talking about…!"

"Yes I do. The girls don’t bother because they all know you’re gay. But you’re really popular amongst the queers. And now that you’re changing, everyone’s taking notice even more. Markus has had a crush on you since you two were in sixth grade, though he’d never admit it."

"Are you serious…?"

"Yes! I can only imagine how fuckin’ horny it made him when things started to really get noticeable! He probably couldn’t take it any more, so he tried that little stunt last week. Too bad for him."

Brad’s mind was reeling. Could Sam really be right? Had he just convinced himself that he was undesirable? Was it all just some mental block he’d developed? He looked into the mirror on his closet door. He saw the reflection of a slender young athlete.

Messy wet, sandy brown hair drooped into his blue eyes which shown brightly without his glasses. His chest was definitely bigger than before, and his abs now formed a beautifully symmetrical eight-pack. His arms and legs were long and sinewy. Although not huge, a near complete lack of body fat made everything stand out in bold relief. In the mirror, Sam’s reflection came into view as he slid his arms around Brad’s waist.

He rested his chin on Brad’s shoulder and smiled as he stroked one hand up and down over Brad’s chest and stomach. "And just think, you’re only gonna get even hotter", he murmurred into Brad’s ear.

Brad couldn’t believe what he saw in the mirror. Goosebumps tingled to life along his arms at the feel of Sam’s soft caress. Sam nuzzled him gently behind the ear, and he closed his eyes. He allowed his neck to relax and his head lolled back as Sam’s kisses travelled down over his shoulder.

His voice was soft, "Oh, Sammy…that feels so good…"

Sam’s voice was husky, "So…lean back and let me show you how it’s done…"

Brad leaned back nito Sam’s body. Sam had removed his shirt, and Brad felt the warm caress of Sam’s smooth skin against his own. Sam’s torso was thick and ripped from his passion for swimming, and Brad revelled in the feel of muscle against his back. As Sam’s hands wandered downward, Brad felt the swelling mass of Sam’s erection pushing insistently harder against his lower back. Sam was hung, but no longer the bigger of the two as Sam was about to find out.

Sam looked down with a smile, marvelling at the sheer size of Brad’s cock as it ballooned. Brad now packed about 9" soft, but that was only the beginning. That nine inches swiftly stiffened, filling and stretching the teal cotton of the boxer-briefs as it pushed straight out from his groin. It began to lengthen, growing longer and longer, and longer. 10 inches, 11 inches, 12 inches, 13, 14, 15, growing thicker with every inch. Brad began to squirm as his briefs began to strain, trying to contain the mighty appendage. Brad’s member bucked and throbbed wildly against its fabric prison as it continued to swell, 16 inches, 17…

Finally, with a loud rip, Brad’s dick freed itself. Straightening, it swung upward to slap against his stomach with the sudden release of pressure. Sam admired its beauty. Eighteen inches of manhood, 6" around at least, meaty, and straight as an arrow. Brad smiled as he looked down. It really was impressive.

Sam caressed Brad’s member, causing it to throb vigorously, and making Brad squirm against him with a loud gasp. "Well, I can see it’s gotten even more sensitive."

Suddenly, Brad sat bolt upright as a tingling sensation filled his privates. "Oh no…!" They both looked down as Brad’s erect cock began to slowly grow longer.

"Holy shit!", Sam exclaimed.

"Brad looked at him and only smiled, "I wondered what would happen if I got a hardon then had a growth spurt…"

Sma watched with a smile as it continued to grow; 19 inches, 20 inches, 21 inches, "Well, I guess we’re gonna find out just how much I can take…!

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SERVICING THE SERVICEMAN, PART 2

This is a work of fiction. All persons are intended to be age 18 and above.

SERVICING THE SERVICEMAN, PART 2

By anonymous.a

I don’t know if you remember this, but I told you about BMW Boy and the day he fucked my ass.

“Raped” is probably a more apt description, except I didn’t resist, and actually enjoyed it. So I guess that doesn’t make it a rape. Besides, I came away with a prized possession – a pair of his dirty boxers.

For months I used those boxers to get off. Just the thought of them having wrapped around that meaty ass of his, that plump cock and balls, was enough to get me hard. But the smell! It was a smorgasbord old piss, sweat, a faint whiff of ass crack, but over everything else, the funk of glandular secretions, that musky, earthy scent of a sexually active young military airman.

I would hold those boxers in a wad beneath my nose and breath in the smell as my mind replayed that encounter – him catching me as I tried to steal his shorts from a basket of laundry, then leading me into his kitchen where he instructed me to drop my shorts and bend over. The feel of his fat knob pushing inside me as he used my asshole as his personal Fleshlight. And then the gallons of Air Force sperm he poured into my colon. I had rushed home with it running down my thigh, big pearly gobs of jizz leaking out of my freshly plowed butthole. I had tasted it and savored it, and even wiped some of it on the boxers he had thrown at me so that his aroma would be preserved that much longer.

Many, many nights, BMW Boy and his jizzy boxers had been the source of erotic memories and fantasies, and I had spewed many gallons of cum remembering what had happened.

But I longed for more.

So one fine spring day, when both his roommates appeared to be gone from his townhouse, an inspiration occurred to me, and I acted on it. When I had finished, I was standing at BMW Boy’s door.

He opened it. His expression hardened. “Oh. It’s you,” he said, neither angry nor accusatory. “What do YOU want?”

I held out a gift. “Since I cost you a pair of boxers, I thought it only fair I replace them with these. They’re the same brand, and same size. I hope that’s OK.”

He snatched them from me. A faint sneer had crept into his expression. He looked them over then carelessly tossed them inside. Then he looked at me.

“Get your faggot ass in here,” he said, a tone of disgust in his voice. He pushed me past the entrance to the kitchen, a fact that registered in my conscience with a faint note of regret, and into the smallish living room. He sauntered past me, his butt cheeks clenching and unclenching in a way only somebody like me would have noticed.

“I should have called the police on your faggot ass,” he said, heading for the couch. “Instead, I used you for a cumdump.”

He plopped down on the couch, spread his legs and propped his feet on the coffee table in front of him. The fabric of his basketball shorts settled suggestively into his crotch, revealing a sizeable basket. I already knew what was inside.

“I want you to know something, you fucking faggot,” he sneered. “That session in the kitchen meant nothing to me. It was no different than a handjob. I just used you and then tossed your ass out, like the paper towel I used to wipe off my dick, then tossed in the trash.”

I couldn’t help staring at his crotch. The bulge there was growing noticeably as that shortish but fat cock filled itself with blood. I think his dirty talk was having more of an effect on him than me.

“Look at you,” he declared in disgust, registering my stare. “You can’t get enough. You’re addicted to my cock.”

He yanked his shorts down, revealing an extremely hairy ass to go along with that thick nest of peculiarly straight pubic hair surrounding his fat dick and balls.

“Get your faggot ass over here and suck me off.”

I did NOT need to be told twice. I rounded the coffee table and tried to position myself between me and it, but there wasn’t room.

“Move the fucking coffee table, faggot!” he commanded. I pulled the coffee table out of the way as he pulled off his shorts and spread his legs wide. An intense wave of odor rolled out of his crotch, thick and musky and superheated with pheromones. I swallowed a mouthful of spit before it could leak from the corners of my mouth, then dropped to my knees and plunged my face into that hairy, meaty, smelly man crotch.

His cock was sticky with both sweat and secretions. I rubbed it against my face as my tongue lapped at his equally sticky balls, running over the pubes that sprouted from his scrotum. He flesh tended to glue itself to my face – he was that sticky. And the aroma of him – a kind of flavorful meat smell, not quite that but the correct words escape me.

“Jesus Christ. You are one disgusting faggot. You’d sacrifice your respect and your dignity just to lick my balls? I’m probably half your age, you old pervert.”

I sucked his testicles into my mouth and washed each one with my tongue, then licked the backside of his ball sac before moving up the valley between his thigh and scrotum to take that fat cock of his in my mouth and start bobbing. The head was fully flared and the pee-hole dilated. As I sucked and licked and bobbed I tasted a steady flow of precum. He wasn’t dripping like a leaky faucet but by God the inside of my mouth was gooey with his stuff.

His hands found the back of my head and he plunged his cock down my throat. A lot of guys would have gagged but I had learned the secret to deep-throating, the same trick that allows you to chug a beer by simply pouring it down your throat without swallowing. I had no trouble letting that stubby enter my gullet.

His cock started pulsing and I could feel shot after shot of BMW Boy spooge being injected directly into my stomach. He moaned, a surprisingly boyish sound considering the tough talk I’d been administered the past few minutes, and held my head in place as he emptied his balls into me.

Then he slowly deflated with a satisfied hiss and sank into the couch, letting me suck the dregs of his orgasm from his softening cock. I cleaned him up nicely and then dropped to his balls, licking the fresh layer of sweat that had gathered there, like morning dew. He had not closed his legs so I was able to lick under his nutsack and into his taint.

He roused himself to scoot forward a little, then raised himself, exposing his taint and the hairy black hole of his ass.

“Go for it, faggot,” he said, his voice sludgy, as if he had just taken a hit of heroin. “Lick my dirty asshole.”

I pried his cheeks apart, and once his hairy pucker was exposed, I placed my mouth over the spot and started lapping with my tongue. His cheeks closed up a little, pressing against my facial cheeks and pinning my mouth in place as my tongue ran up and down his crack and his fun hole, stabbing at the opening, trying to get inside.

He moaned louder and with more authority, and began talking dirty to me again, saying I was a filthy faggot whore who would do anything to get a load, and he was going to push my face into his ass crack and make me lick every square inch of his hairy butt, and next time I showed my ass-eating face around here he was going to fuck my ass 12 ways from Sunday just to let me know who was boss.

The stickiness of his butt cheeks, the thick musky odor of his butt and the sensation of his muscles rippling beneath his skin as he held my head in place and rubbed his asshole against my pliant tongue – it was all too much for me and I exploded in my pants, shooting out spasm after spasm of cum that filled my shorts and began running down my crotch and the side of left leg.

I didn’t know it but he had been jerking his cock as I ate his crack, and with a squeaky moan he came again, this time squirting a single dose of cum that landed just below his navel.

He relaxed again and his butt seemed to form-fit around my face, his balls sagging to my forehead and his dick hanging above it all. I licked a few minutes more, just to give my own orgasm a chance to subside, and then I pulled my face out of his ass with a * spock * sound.

He looked at me, the sneer still firmly in place. “I’m not going to fuck you,” he said after a few moments. “Not this time, anyway. Now, get out of my townhouse.”

I got to my feet and started to turn and leave when he snarled, “Put the fucking coffee table back where you found it, faggot!”

I slid the coffee table back into position. He had pulled up his shorts and his feet found the coffee table. It was as if nothing had happened.

Except as I walked away, I noticed a large, wet stain in the crotch of my shorts, in the approximate location of my dick. Cum was running down the inside of my thigh. Once again I was leaving BMW Boy’s townhouse with embarrassing proof of our indiscretions for all the world to see.

But I didn’t really care. I had a belly full of jizz and a mouthful of pubes, and a promise that the fun wasn’t over.

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“Little Andy’s BIG Summer” 7

Andy sat on the bed in anticipation. He couldn’t believe it, his hopes had been confirmed. Earlier today he’d finally gotten up the nerve to confess his true feelings for Blake to him. And he’d returned the sentiment. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d been this happy. His head was swimming in a pool of bliss. And speaking of swimming, he anxiously awaited Blake’s return. Blake always made him wait at their cabin while he made sure the coast was clear. And every fay brought something new and exciting. He had to admit, Blake really knew how to please a guy. As if on cue, Blake entered the cabin.

Andy took a moment to take in the sight. He was gorgeous, as usual. He had dressed in a "gay" style for this occasion. He was wearing a white nylon muscle shirt. His deep skin tone showed through the nylon, and every inch of his finely chiseled body showed through. His black jeans were snug, and hugged every curve of his lower body as though they were painted on. The alluring scent of cologne reached Andy as Blake turned a full circle for inspection. His nipples had become erect in the cool night air, and stuck out tantalizingly through the shiny, translucent fabric of the shirt. His bulging, well rounded chest seemed to stick out more than usual in the shirt as an inch of skin stuck out on either side by the arm holes. The tightness of the shirt accented each row of his rock hard abs and broad back. Despite the dark fabric of his jeans, every inch of muscle in his thighs bulged through with tempting definition. His package squeezed out from between his legs extending upward toward his belt. The sheer size of his shaft was plainly visible through the denim and caused the front of his jeans to curve outward in an almost obscene nature. The whole thing looked for all the world as if some beast was straining to free itself from a denim prison.Blake finished the turn, "Ya like?"

Andy could barely contain his enthusiasm as he blurted the word out, "Absolutely!"

They walked down the trail in the cool Summer night air. Andy snuck his arm around Blake’s narrow waist, as he put his arm around Andy’s shoulders. Andy leaned his head on Blake’s shoulder as he took in their surroundings. It was a clear night, and the moonlight cast everything in a soft blue glow. The fireflies were out like hundreds of stars twinkling among the trees and bushes around them. The early evening dew on all the foliage sparkled in the moonlight as they walked along. Andy was reminded of why he loved nature, and snuggled his head against Blake’s shoulder a bit more. Blake noticed this, and snugged his arm around Andy even more, slipping his hand down to stroke the right side of his chest.

Andy spoke up tentatively. "I thought we were goin’ swimming tonight, and you’re all dressed up. What’s the occasion…?"

Blake only smiled, "You’ll see."

They came to the clearing that entered onto the dock area, and Andy straightened taking in the sight. The dock had been laid out with numerous candles, all glowing romantically in the night. There was a basket, and blanket on the dock amidst the candles, and Andy looked up inquiringly at Blake.

"Well, since we each know how the other feels now, I thought I’d make tonight our unofficial first date." He took Andy by the hand, and led him coyly to the setup. Blake opened the basket as Andy sat down on one side of the blanket. He removed two wine flutes, and a bottle of sparkling cider, pouring a glass for each of them. Blake raised his glass in a toast manner, "To us…?"

Andy clinked his glass to Blake’s, "To us." They drank, and Blake produced two plates filled with various munchies.

Andy could only chuckle a bit at Blake’s romantic idea. "A feast. I’m impressed."

Blake looked at him, feining being insulted. "Hey, it’s the best I could do here." He picked upo a small slice of cheddar cheese from Andy’s plate and put it on a club cracker. He held it up to Andy, and he bit into it, sucking on Blake’s fingers before pulling his mouth away. He munched on the cracker as Blake began to speak.

Andy, I’ve been thinking. Ya know. We’re both done with school after this Summer. And I know you’re going to school at the same college as me…"

Andy swallowed, looking at Blake, uncertain where he was going with this. "And…?"

Blake spoke tentatively now. "And, I already have an apartment rented for the fall semester. It’s really big, and I need a roommate. I was wondering if you’d move in with me after camp?"

Andy looked at him for a moment, uncertain if he’d hered correctly. "You want me to live with you?"

Blake rubbed the back of his neck, looking sideways at Andy. He smiled, blushing a bit at his own forwardness. "Yeah…I was hoping…"

Andy lept across the blanket into Blake’s arms, and kissed him. Blake fell backward on the dock with the attack as Andy landed on top of him. They came up for air after about three minutes. Blake laughed, "I take it that’s a yes?"

Andy looked down into his eyes, "Of course I’ll move in with you." He kissed Blake again, and he felt Blake’s arms wrap around him. He pulled back, and looked at Blake for a second. "Ever notice we kiss a lot?"

"Is that bad."

"No."

Blake ran a finger down over Andy’s chest, "I know something else we can do here."

Andy took the hint. He got up off Blake, and began to undress as Blake did the same.

Even in the dim light, Blake could see that Andy had gained some color from being in the Summer sun. He was no longer the pale skinned boy of their first nights together. His body was thin, but nicely defined. Smooth, nearly hairless, and young. He stood in a pair of bicycle shorts and looked at Blake.

Blake slipped off the shirt, and it slid up over his body, unleashing his massive pecs. His smooth skin glistened in the moon’s silvery light as he undid his belt and pushed his pants down. Andy’s jaw dropped as he observed Blake’s swimwear. Blake was wearing nothing more than a speedo. He looked incredible. His muscles rippled in the moonlight. He caught Andy’s starew, and did a few poses, causing his muscles to leap to life as Andy drooled. The tiny speedo looked almost ridiculous on his body. It looked as though it could barely stretched around his legs. The front of the speedo was most noticeable. It was so bloated and swollen by his massive endowment that it appeared as if his cock would flop out at any moment. Blake slipped into the water, and beckoned for Andy to join him. Andy slipped into the water himself.

The water, surprisingly, wasn’t too cold. They swam about one another, playing and splashing in the water. Blake dipped beneath the water, disappearing. Andy looked around, but didn’t see him. Suddenly, he felt something come up between his legs. He rose quickly out of the water as Blake came up underneath him with Andy on his shoulders. And braced himself, and looked down as Blake laughed. Blake fell forward with Andy on his shoulders, and they both splashed into the water. They came up for air, and Blake grabbed Andy, encircling him in his arms. Andy looked into his eyes, then nestled his head into the center of Blake’s chest as he wrapped his arms around him. He felt the muscles in his chest. Warm, and firm, yet soft. He could hear Blake’s heart beating as he slipped a hand down to the front of his brimming speedo. He began to rub the tight bulge, feeling all the meat underneath the spandex. Andy felt it begin to stretch as Blake’s cock responded to his touch.

Blake let go, and moved away teasingly. "Oh no you don’t. Not here."

Andy smiled, "Where, then…?"

Blake swam to the dock, and got out. He lifted Andy out of the water, and picked him up. He cradled Andy in his arms, and carried him up the dock. Another interesting night was in store, Andy thought as Blake carried him back toward the path…

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“Little Andy’s BIG Summer” 10

Andy was walking back to the cabin in the crisp morning air. He was humming a happy tune, and carrying a tray laiden with breakfast. Eggs, toast, bacon, strawberries, bagels, sausage, breakfast potatoes, milk, and orange juice. He’d gone all out for the occasion. It was a nice meal for two, and Andy felt happy. The sun was peeking over the mountains around the camp, and the birds were beginning to sing. A cool breeze wafted across the campground, sweeping around Andy, and sending a shiver over him as it hit the bare skin of his chest beneath Blake’s bathrobe. He could see a few deer in the mist as they looked around for intruders, and a family of racoons was making its way across the knoll to home. Andy came to the cabin, and set the tray down as he opened the door. He backed in, allowing the door to shut behind him, and walked toward the bed. Blake was laying on the bed, sprawled out in his sleep. He looked peaceful. He was Andy’s big hunk. Andy allowed his eyes to wander over Blake appreciatively before setting the tray down. He climbed onto the bed, and on top of Blake’s gigantic body. He climbed over his legs, and sat on top of his still semi-erect cock. Removing the robe, he leaned forward on Blake, pressing his skin against that of Blake’s stomach and chest.

Tenderly, he kissed Blake on the lips. He had the most perfect lips, smooth, moist, full, and dark. He kissed again, "Wake up…". He began kissing him all over the face, and running his fingers through his hair. Wake up, sleepy head." Blake’s eyes fluttered slowly open, and he looked at Andy. Instantly, as if a natural reflex, he wrapped his big arms around Andy on top of him.

"You’re up early."

"So were you."

"I know. I feel as though I was satisfied while I was asleep. I love that feeling."

"Well, I couldn’t waste it.",Andy said sheepishly. "Your poor speedo never stood a chance."

Blake smiled, you saw how big it really is, huh…?"

"Oooooh, yeah! I don’t think I’ll ever be able to settle for anything less. You’ve spoiled me for any other guy."

Blake moved, sitting up in bed whil keeping Andy’s ass squarely on top of his dick. Blake blushed. "Well, it’s a good thing there won’t ever need to be any other men, huh?"

Andy nuzzled him on the neck just below his ear, nibbling on his earlobe, "Mmm-hmm." He moved his mouth down to Blake’s chest. His words were muffled slightly from the depths of Blake’s masculine cleavage, "I made us breakfast. We should eat before it gets cold."

Blake looked over at the tray, the plates steaming with freshly prepared food. "Awww, how sweet." He hoisted the ray from the bedside table, allowing Andy to continue his exploration. The smell of the food made him hungry, and he gently pulled Andy up by his chin. Andy looked at him curiously. Damn! He was so cute. He didn’t think he could ever bring himself to deny Andy anything. He made Andy lay on his side next to him, as he put the tray over his own lap. He put one arm around Andy comfortingly as he laid his head on Blake’s chest. He stroked Blake’s eight-pack as Blake took the fork and served up some sunny-side-up egg. He looked down at Andy, "Open up." Andy opened his mouth, and Blake slid the fork in. He took a bit next, and they sat in comfortable silence as they ate.

Andy took a gulp of orange juice. "So, what’s on the agenda for today?"

Blake concidered as he munched on some toast. "Well, this afternoon after dinner, I thought ya might wanna come work out with me. I mean, we’re in the last week of camp. And we all have afternoons to ourselves. So, whaddya say?"

Andy resumed stroking Blke’s abs, and Blake’ stiffened them into a bulging, rockhard, ripple for emphasis. "Yeah, I’ll go with ya."

They each ate a bit more, then Blake set the tray aside. Blake bent his head down to Andy’s, and they kissed warmly. Andy tried snuggling a bit closer, but Blake simply lifted him to lay on top. Andy thrilled. Just the feel of Blake’s body was enough to inspire an erection. Andy reached down, and wriggled out of the shorts to lay naked on top of Blake as he snuggled in. Blake pulled the covers up to Andy’s shoulders. Blake spoke softly to Andy. "We can sleep for awhile yet. Just make yourself comfortable." Andy sank his head deep into the center of Blake’s chest. He could hear and feel Blake’s powerful heartbeat. He felt Blake’s hand snake down beneath the covers, and grasp his erection. He smiled, and sighed as Blake began jerking him off now. He slid his arms around Blake’s tiny waist as he drifted off back into a deep, pleasured sleep…

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My size from kid to now and the stories to go with it

Growing up I was always the tall skinny kid that was always asked “you play basketball?”. In elementary school I was always thought to be the biggest guy in the class in more than one way. To bad for me being tall did not translate into a bigger dick. I started jacking off while in the pretty early in my youth. For years I thought my size was normal then came the senior year encounter with my first cock contest. Me and Eric went back many years from living next to each other he asked me one day “do you think you got a bigger dick than me?” I said yes since I was atleast a head taller than him. So I whipped out my softie all 2 inches of it. Eric just stared at it in amazement I was thinking to myself I got him so beat. I got it hard to its full size of 4×5 measured it with my mom’s fabric tape measure. Eric then told me he was sorry for what was about to happen he dropped his pants and there under his whitey-tighties was a bulge that I couldn't believe, I said “Eric are you ok?” I was scarred since I've never seen anything like that Eric said “Yeah but you might get hurt”. He turned around and took off his underwear, even though Eric was all of 5' tall when he turned around the size of his man dick scarred me. He said he wasn't even excited yet and already he was more than twice my length soft. He took the tape from me and measured 5×6 soft I instantly got soft to embarrassed by the recent turn of events, Eric sensing that he was in control said watch this. He began to get hard by stroking it slowly. Being so thick his hand couldn't even wrap all the way around it he said “Just give me a couple of minuets and I'll show you what I can do”. I watched as this little tank of a guy got hard in my bedroom. He said “ok I'm big now” measuring the girth first he was still 6” but the measurment of his length was unimaginable 8.5 fucking inches. He was 18 years old I was 19 years old and taller how in the hell could he be that much bigger than me. From that point on I knew I might have a problem in the size department.

Since that day when Eric showed me what type of man he was I became self-conscious. Being stuck with a dick 4×5 was not a big deal until I noticed other guys during gym had a lot more packed into their boxers and briefs than I did. It was now senior year of high school hormones were raging, I started shaving this year and had tons of hair in the pits and around my stalled cock. You see I still was waiting for that cock growth spurt. I was now 6'4” a height I retail till this day but my endowment never seemed to catch up. I found myself staying away from girls since I now knew I was going to be made fun of if they found out I was packing like a fith grader. This continued through all high school staying away from dances keeping to myself all because of my cock. Senior year arrived and I noticed something different after a couple months I could see my cock sticking out the side of my hand while I was spanking it, followed by a noticeable lower hanging set of balls that really made me happy watching them swing was awesome. By the time I was ready to graduate I had grown 2 inches in about 8 months bring me to 6×5. I had more confidence and it was only going to get better from there for the next couple years.

I hit a plateau in my growth when I hit 7.5×5.5 my current size to this day being 22 now. I joined this site in hopes of finding some support for my past and I did, apparently there were things called “late-bloomers”. Well now a month ago my younger sister calls me asking for guidance saying she just had sex for the first time. Being a senior in high school I told her that she made a mistake and I was here for her but then the conversation turned to the guy. He was the same age as her. So I was running through my head a kid eight years my junior was having sex before I did. She said she thinks she can’t handle being with a guy like him. I said “what he hurt you” thinking he was abusive towards her the response I got was anything but what I was expecting. She said “he was just so big” she was amazed so much that she got our moms measuring tape (same one I used years ago). She said that while he was hard she measured his length and he was just over 9 inches long and 7 wide. I was shocked, scared again; how the fuck can another guy be so much bigger than me and younger. In a lapse of mental judgement I said “fuck hes bigger than me” I got a long pause on the other size followed by a giggle one of my sister and another I didn't reconize. Then there was a guys voice on the phone it was the kid fucking my sister he said “how big or should I say small are you man?” I knew right then I was done no use lying the word was out I told him what I was packing. He said to me he felt sorry for me that he was my size 3 years ago. My sister took the phone back and said he was wearing my underwear and that they were not touching his waist at all along the front of his body and that it was evident that I was not hung at all. The guy yelled into the phone “wait untill we meet I'm going to show you up.”

We make no attempt to shy away from what is about to happen the 7 of us from ages 22 to 14 are about to be naked in my parents basement letting cum fly. I ask Eric who these two girls and guys are they had been keeping to themselves the entire time, Eric said " they’re my boyfriends girl and her friend". Holy fuck Eric was gay and not only did he have a guy but the guy had a girl a regular love triangle that I wanted to make a 4 person. I motion my sister over that what ever happens tonight she says "fuck yeah this is going to so out of control its crazy, oh yeah sorry about the small cock brother". Great my sister still talks about my cock I think to myself. Ross comes over to me shirtless six pack abs showing and says "alright little boy watch a mans cock work". I tell Ross not so fast why not let me see what it feels like first I grab his crotch so fast it scares him. Ross seems to like the idea of me going first on his pole. I slowly drop my jeans and expose my rock hard 7.5" dick to the whole room Ross and Eric both look at me and give the "poor helpless kid" look to each other. Ross tells me to stand up and stand back he drops his jeans and exposes his young hairless teen cock to me only semi hard it’s already fatter and a bit longer than my full hard-on. I pick it up and place it next to mine for a good comparison and tell the horse hung fucker that he’s a big man and I’m very impressed. I tell him though his might be nice but that I know for a fact his brother is a real mega hung superstar. I look over at Eric and he has this deer in the headlights look on his face. I thought to myself he’s gotta be bigger he was 8.5" in the 10th grade yeah his brother is bigger than that now but he’s older. Well as it turns out Eric was an early bloomer and that was about it he stayed at 8.5 while is younger brother kept growing. So not only did this fucker beat me in the size he beat his own brother by a good inch.

I couldn’t resist anymore I started to stoke my dick and the boys just sat back and watched the smallest dick on the biggest guy go to work. I glance around the room nothing but went panties and tented boxers. "what the fuck guys lets see some fucking". As much as it pains me to say it my sister was a real animal after that point taking her fuck partners cock balls deep and deep throating like a pro. I yell for Eric to suck his little bros cock while I get with one of these girls he says " just like when Ross passed me in length 4 years ago". What the fuck Ross was 8.5" when he was 10? Holy shit this kid is going to be a porn star someday. I grab the blond away from the corner and tell her that I might be small but this fucker lasts all night the next thing I know I’m getting sucked while the other guy whose name I forgot and didn’t care fucked her as my sister and Ross are going at it 69 on the pool table. The smells of sex where everywhere.

"I’m GONNA CUM" I shout Ross and Eric leave there fuck partners to see how much I can actually blow out of my nuts. I tell Eric to get on his knees it’s my fuckin turn to get him dirty. I give it a couple of strokes and I let loose firing 4 shots over his head onto my sister’s naked body the following dribbles run all over Eric’s face, it just keeps running I was so happy that my biggest cum shot was happening. I finish and tell Ross "ok pony boy your turn". He procedes to fuck like a mad man pulls out and says eat this up you old son-of-a-bitch. 6 shots fire across the pool table, another 5 or so on my sister’s body and a few streams that fall to the floor the kid turns with a demonic look in his eyes and says I got one more shot and it’s for you fucktard looking at his brother. I watch as Eric’s ass gets assaulted for a quick two thrusts followed my another 5 shots of thick cum that Eric greedily licks up. Me and my sister just watch as our friends fuck each other and we say to each other we’re so going to get in trouble for this.

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