1. Jack and The Fat Man Pt. 02


    Date: 7/15/2024, Categories: Gay Male, Author: byStr4ng3rth4nf1ct1on, Source: Literotica

    ... tried to swallow as his heartbeat increased in anticipation, but his mouth was too dry. Having to pull a little harder, he moved his hands wider to get the waistband over Arnolds hips and then his huge upper thighs. Slowly, inch by inch, more of his cock came into view until with a sudden pop, it sprang out, bouncing briefly before quickly settling at a 45 degree upward slant.
    
    "There you go, Jack," Arnold said softly. "I think he's happy to see you."
    
    He heard the words, but, well, he didn't. Jack's thoughts were running at light speed, threatening to overwhelm him. It was all too much for him to take in at once. Surprisingly, it was the smell hit him first. He just didn't expect it, but why would he? This wasn't some fantasy. This was real and the musky, sweaty, soapy yet sweet scent hit him like a hammer blow. Far from being unpleasant, it was the shock that caused him to recoil. Actually, the scent was........good?
    
    "Is this the first 'man cock' you've seen, Jack?" Arnold asked, his voice thick with excitement. He always enjoyed the additional thrill of these "first time" moments.
    
    Jack could only sit there motionless. Arnold's cock was long. Longer than his brother's, but not by much. It was a lot thicker though. Close up, it looked twice as thick and unlike Mark and himself, it was uncut. The foreskin looked taut around the helmet, which was just poking out, purple and swollen and wet. Precum was oozing from the deep looking hole at the tip. The thick, dark, ...
    ... curved shaft was riddled with veins, some small, some larger. But there was one really thick vein that mesmerised him. It ran the whole length along the left hand side, from the base to the very tip of the foreskin, bulging and straining. Truthfully, Arnold's cock was kind of ugly, yet disturbingly beautiful, rhythmically throbbing as if it had it's own life force.
    
    Jack bllnked and looked towards Arnold's scrotum. The skin, the same tone as his cock, looked tight beneath the mop of curly hair that covered it. Tight but large. He could clearly see each testicle nestled snugly inside. Just one looked to be bigger than both his own small balls. His eyes shifted back. For a whole week Jack had been trying to imagine this. Trying to conjure up an image of what Arnold's cock would look like and suddenly there it was. Big, thick and beautifully ugly, throbbing and dripping right in front of him. It was scary. It was real........and it kind of took his breath away.
    
    "That, Jack," he heard the old man proudly announce. "Is 7 and a half inches of pure fucking man meat. You can hold it if you like." It wasn't the first time he'd used that line. Arnold had learned a long time ago that he was gifted with a decent sized, thick cock. Cocksuckers, gay or not, loved it. Bottoms loved it even more when it stretched their arseholes. Jack would too......in time.
    
    He didn't mind the old man's blatant pride. It was "pure fucking man meat." He had every right to brag, didn't he? He had every ...
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