Eddie's Cock: An Atrocity of Nature
Date: 6/19/2016,
Categories:
Fetish,
Gay Male,
Author: stinkfoot22
... into a tailspin thinking about what I had just seen. Then, he turned slightly, and sat down on one of the hay bales, leaning back, his legs spread wide, and the reflected sunlight on the wall giving me the best possible view I could imagine, looking straight down at him. Eddie wasn't merely well-hung. In fact, I have known quite a few well-hung guys. What I saw below me bordered on the grotesque, an almost indescribable mutant organ. He had his legs spread wide and had his cock laying between his legs extending almost to the edge of the hay bale, fully 2/3 of the distance to his knees. His impossibly large testicles barely fit between his legs, the base of his penis arching awkwardly above them. Even though his cock hardly appeared erect, it's thick, corpulent trunk was far too large for Eddie's hand to encircle. At the far end, the bulbous end looked at least twice the diameter of the shaft, with a wrinkled dark brown mass of twisted fleshy foreskin covering what certainly must have been a cockhead the size of a mango. He was even dirtier than I realised and I could smell his body door from way up high in the loft where I was kneeling. He had the hairiest underarms I ever saw. It was so hot in the barn, and there were dirty rivers of sweat flowing down his sides and along his arm. His legs glistened with sweat, and it poured down his thighs and calves until drops flowed around his ankles. His feet had to be the biggest I ever saw. I mean really big, almost preposterous, ...
... hairy almost like a hobbit with veins and caked on dirt from walking around the stable. Breathing as quietly as I could, my eyes were fixed between his legs both hands began kneading the flesh of his elephantine appendage. His pubic hair was black and thickly matted and though it thinned out a bit, tufts of hair grew even up along the shaft and even the foreskin. His left hand was low down on the shaft, working the skin slowly upward and downward. The other hand was further up, cradling and manipulating the much wider end where the dark flesh of his huge foreskin still was bunched up into a thick blackish-brown muzzle of wrinkled twisted skin and tangled black pubic hair, more obvious and prominent near the head. Under all that heavy skin there was certainly a cockhead of terrifying proportions. It was if he was working both the upper and lower parts of his penis independently, offering each just the kind of stimulation needed. Neither hand could do more than form a semicircle around the swelling weapon. Eddie moaned and spread his long skinny legs even wider and hoisted his cock upward. Finally I saw the thick wrinkled foreskin begin to stretch apart slowly at first, then faster and faster until the skin suddenly separated revealing a viscous webbing of sticky discharge. His cock began expanding and growing faster than I imagined possible. The wrinkled fleshy mass of foreskin began spreading open obscenly like the ghastly hair-encircled mouth of some vile alien worm, it's dark ...