1. The Halfway Inn Part 1


    Date: 10/27/2014, Categories: Gay Male, Author: RobertFurlong, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    might be headed. "You must have taken some fucking big cocks up your arse, Rob," he quipped. "I mean, if you don't mind me saying." I grinned back at him through the mirror. "I don't mind at all. Between you and me, Pete, I once took two at the same time." "You had two blokes' dicks up your arse at the same time?!" He laughed with wide-eyed amazement. "How did you manage that?" "They sort of lay together on the bed, one this way, one that way," I explained, gesturing with my hands. "And I straddled over them, lowering myself down onto their erections as they held them together." He guffawed loudly at that. "Fucking hell, mate! That's awesome!" I smiled back at him. "Actually it was!" As I'd hoped, the bulge in his shorts grew discernibly bigger at the image I'd presented him with; this really was heading my way! "Come on, then," he insisted. "Pull your pants down! Let's see it for real." I hitched down my briefs and then yanked them off over my feet and threw them across to my bed. My cock was half-erect and starting to rise upwards but Pete was more interested in seeing me reveal my rear opening for him. I used both hands to prize my buttocks apart, flourishing for him my thickly forested crack with my large, pink anal ring protruding from it. He gasped at the size of it and I saw the bulge between his legs get a little bit fuller. "It's a bit like a minge!" he observed with a laugh. "Hairy and pink." "Well, I suppose it does the same job." "The same job?" he asked. God, ...
    he really was thick. "Receiving cocks and cum," I explained. He grinned over at me. "Wow! Yeah! It's just like a big fat mott!" I smiled back at him but I didn't want him to think of it like that. I didn't want to be his substitute girlfriend – a female stand-in – I wanted him to be growing excited that, for all I was brandishing a blatantly fuckable hole for him, it was most definitely a man who was attached to it. I opened my legs wider so that he could see how large my testicles looked hanging down between my thighs. My balls were so plump that they stretched my hairy scrotum halfway to my knees and I enjoyed parading how copiously full they were for him. However vaginal my splayed opening looked, he could be under no allusions now that this was another bloke's buggery-loosened arsehole he was peering at. "Jesus, mate!" he called out. "Look at the size of your 'nads!" "Do you like them?" I smiled. "They just look weird!" That didn't sound so good. "Weird?" I asked. "Yeah – you've got that massive hole between your cheeks – gaping like a whore's twat – and then down there, right under it, a fucking huge pair of bollocks. It looks weird but at the same time really fucking hot!" I grinned back at him. That was more like it. I directed my cock downwards with my left hand so that he could see its thickened shaft and engorged head underneath my balls. He guffawed again, even more loudly than before. "Fucking hell, Rob! This just gets better, mate! You've got a knob like a garden ...
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