Zack is a healthy, horny young man who, like any other boy, likes to look at porn. Always one for novelty, Zack comes across the perfect website for him and his needs!
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Who doesn’t love morning wood? You feel so comfortable, well rested and snug and have a rock hard cock as your perfect companion. And boy is it hard! At least mine is. Seems like a good night’s sleep energizes it. I always have to spend the first moments of my day admiring the tent my piece creates under my sheets. And I usually have to do more than that, like today. So it’s off to my computer.
I’m Zack by the way. I’d shake your hand, but right now it’s kinda busy.
Yes, every morning I have the time, I take care of my morning wood in the best way possible. I like to take time with my 5 ¼ incher (yes I’ve measured, I am a guy after all) to start my day off right. Not only does it feel amazing, but it relaxes my mind for the rest of the day.
However, time is of the essence, so I’ll usually watch some boner motivation, also known as porn. I’m usually horned up, but the stories and pictures and videos bring me to another level. Usually, I try to sync up cum times, so the video and I release at the same time. That also helps because, left to my own devices, I could jack off for hours and hours.
I usually like big dicks. And when I say big, I MEAN big. Huge cocks, massive bulges, two handed monsters that would look silly on anybody if not for how fucking hot they are. Double digits are a must. Unfortunately, as my own endowment reminds me, 10-inches are a rarity. It’d be more likely to find a pot of gold after being struck by lightning than find a genuine footlong dick in the wild. The real stuff is hard to find, so photo manips and fantasy stories are my bread and butter. Occasionally I’ll find a hot video with a prop penis or someone getting an impressive erection (a soft dick is the second best thing in the world after all), but it’s hard sometimes. Hehe, hard.
Recently, though, I’ve found a cool website that has brought together a lot of monster cock content in one place. I’m on it right now, actually. There’s a crazy hot picture of a slim shorty, he can’t be taller than 5’4”, somehow even shorter than me, with what looks like 11 inches jutting from his crotch. He’s so smooth and sweet looking with those locks of brown hair covering one of his eyes. But down below he’s a beast. His small hands aren’t even trying to wrap around his thickness, they are just under this delicious looking pale cock to support it. Man, having something so big to stroke and feel as it slowly built up the load you built up while sleeping. Shit, if it’s that big imagine how far it sho-
Phew, and that’s how my morning usually goes. Look at some hot guys with huge meat, and then cum on myself before hopping in the shower to start the day.
In the shower I can’t help but look down and be a little bummed out. Average is great and all, but c’mon, 2 inches soft sometimes doesn’t do it for me. While I’m all horny and engrossed in the hot guys on the screen, sure I like to fantasize my dick’s as big as theirs, but my post-cum reality is always a downer.
Eh, whatever, that site is amazing, and I haven’t even reached the video tab. If they are half as good as the pictures, I might have a new home page.
Well hot damn if I wasn’t right. That was incredible.
The following morning, I greeted my lovely morning wood again and headed to coxxx. It was the beginning of the weekend, so I wanted to reward myself with some cock in motion. I looked at some pictures (including the horse-hung shorty from yesterday) and read a few stories, edging a bit before moving onto the videos section. My heart beat with excitement as I clicked the video tab for my big climax, but it soon turned into an anxious thumping. There was a single video: just one. I realize that big dicks aren’t as popular as big tits, but seeing that lonely thumbnail on the site’s page almost dampened by morning wood.
Almost. The thumbnail of the video, entitled “HOT HUNG MUSCLE STUD HUGE COCK AND CUM XXX” (I do love porn titles), was hot in it’s own right. It was simple, just a shot of the dude’s soft penis, but it looked beautiful. It hung below some impressive softball sized balls, probably six inches totally soft. A nice foreskin tapered over the head while a large vein descended diagonally across the fair skinned man’s package. Save for the pang of jealousy that this guy was bigger soft than my stiff member is hard, I was looking forward to the video. Cock in one hand and mouse in the other, I started up the only video.
It appeared that the thumbnail was in medias res, as a clothed guy looked back at me when the video started. Well, not entirely clothed and not entirely a guy. The hunk in the video only had a pair of sweatpants on and I couldn’t see his face. What I did see more than made up for that though. This guy possessed an incredible picture perfect swimmers build. Strong, prominent shoulders filled out the dude’s beautiful chest. Large pecs curved perfectly like crescent moons hung over his torso. His smooth chest looked powerful but still so soft and inviting. As he played with one pec I notices his arms: first his soft rounded biceps, then his prominent forearms. As his hand roamed down his rock hard eight pack, my eyes darted even lower, looking for that thumbnail cock. It was easy to find. The hunk’s hand moved down more to grab his cock through his gray sweatpants. The outline of that big, soft member was clear as day. I could even see the vein that snaked across the shaft.
This was already crazy hot, my cock pulsed hard in my hand as a small pool of precum that had been forming on my head spilled over onto my shaft. I had to let go of it so I didn’t immediately cum.
After some more playful rubs through his thin sweats, the stud finally lowered his pants to reveal the most gorgeous cock I’d ever seen. The thumbnail didn’t do it justice at all. As the fabric slowly passed over his member, it bucked a little before falling back into his low-hanging balls. Effortlessly swaying his hips, the man’s cock tapped against his muscled thighs. The slow pendulous swinging of accentuated it’s size and heft. Fuck, it looked perfect and it wasn’t even hard yet. The man quickly ran a hand under his cock and balls and hoisted them up for a quick second as if to air them out, before letting them crash back down into his crotch. Their heavy swaying mesmerized me even more.
One of the man’s gorgeous arms carefully reached down to grab the very tip of his gorgeous member. Giving it the slightest stroke, I saw the cock thicken up, starting to fill with blood with the tiniest stimulation. After another gentle stroke, he grasped onto his foreskin and pulled it back. As the brilliant purple head became exposed, I saw a thick drop of precum already falling to the ground.
And I came.
The video was so entrancing and hot, my hand had absentmindedly returned to my pulsing cock. The slick pre flowing down my shaft and unbearable sexiness of the man’s cock was too much and I shot it off. My edging session was effective, because I shot a healthy load of spunk onto my own smooth stomach. As it pooled up and slowly started to fall back to my crotch, I wiped it with my hands and basked in my post-cum ecstasy.
The reveal of that cock kept racing through my mind, it took quite a bit longer for my own 5-incher to finally settle down.
Heading to my shower, I grinned thinking about the video. I guess this one video would last for more than one session. I noticed stepping into my shower to wash off my cum that I’d chubbed up a little just thinking about the video again. Geez, I thought, this video should be for special occasions like a promotion or something.
I didn’t wait for a promotion, but I somehow held off watching the video again until the following weekend. I am proud of that. The temptation to finish what I started was unrelenting. I kept replaying the scant moments that I had seen and they never failed to get me hard. On Friday, I did my normal morning ritual, but instead of going to the computer, I just lied in bed, imagined what the end of that wonderful video must be like, and came in record time. The following night, I could barely get to sleep I was so excited about the morning. It was like Christmas for a perv like me.
I jolted awake at 5AM that Saturday. My morning wood already had a bead of pre forming in anticipation of finishing that video. I originally planned to do some edging like I did the previous weekend, but the thoughts of accidentally blowing my load on anything other than that video was a good enough excuse to jump straight into “HOT HUNG MUSCLE STUD HUGE COCK AND CUM XXX.”
I didn’t dare touch myself at the beginning of the video. I resisted stroking as I once again saw his flawless upper body. I let out a soft moan when he grabbed that bulge again, but stayed strong. When it appeared, the heavy swaying cock already had me on edge. I had my hands glued to my armrests and my cock was still pulsing and starting to push out more pre. I would finish this video.
After the man unsheathed his shiny head from his foreskin, he took a few fingers and coated them in precum before slathering it over his heavy member. Surprisingly, he removed his hands from his dick. Even more surprisingly, he still started to get hard. I could see his impressive balls slowly rise up and then back down in his low hanging sac, but soon a fast inflating dick covered them up. The long, meaty dick became more and more engorged, and swelled lower and lower. This thing almost went down to his knees!
I shivered as I saw a long strand of pre trailing down my own cock had reached the base of my crotch. I took a small swab of my sweet pre and rubbed it gently over my beating cockhead.
Staring back at my screen, the stud’s cock started pulsing harder and harder. It felt like my heart was connected to this man’s growing cock. With each beat, I saw it get larger and larger, thicker and stronger, slowly rising up to his hips. With each pulse, a hefty glob of pre escaped his and fell on the floor. He must be standing in a puddle. Even more veins covered his beautiful dick as it pointed at a 45 degree angle. Oh my god, this behemoth piece of meat was at eye level with his pecs. I could see a steady river of pre flowing down onto his shaft. He made so much of the stuff, after it fell down the length, it circled the thick shaft and started falling onto his large balls. But that pre had a long journey to his crotch. Jesus, his cock was unbelievable. The entire, slick, veiny, monster had to have been twenty inches long and as thick as his perfectly proportioned forearm. There was no way anyone, not even this Adonis, could handle that much mouth-watering cock.
But try he did. This man’s arms bulged as he artfully stroked his entire member. Long, broad strokes. I could see his hands becoming slippery being doused in precum. Each time he reached the base of the ultimate cock, he quickly forced his hand back up to right under the head. At each crest, his deep, angry purple head swelled even further and burped out an even more ridiculous amount of precum. My heart waited for each stroke. I could feel the power and sexual energy flowing through his cock while my own member ached and bucked with lust. I didn’t think I could last. I couldn’t focus on my surroundings; I was wholly transfixed on the video and the man’s straining, hard cock. My head lost in the video, I have no idea how long or short the man continued to expertly coax more and more out of his dick. I could feel a swelling within my own body, my horniness about to burst out like a damn well up by this hypnotic video. I placed my shaking hand on my slick cock and slowly mimicked the pace of the man on screen. Up and down. Up and down. Pushing my own pre out like a stream. I felt it within me. The building climax was so close but could not come fast enough. I saw as the Adonis stroked down, placed his two strong hands at the base of his cock and thrust them up his shaft in a final crescendo.
I almost blacked out from the intensity of my orgasm. I felt long, heavy spurts leave my cock, feeling them get on my cheek and chest. My usual 4 shots became 5 then 6 then 8, each as big as the last. While I marveled at my own powerful cumshot, my mouth dropped at the fountain erupting from the hunk in the video. Each shot lasted as long as my entire orgasm, as thick, creamy cum shot over his head. I heard splats in the background and started to see dripping as his load started to fall from the ceiling. I lost count after 10, but the monster member continued shooting for at least 5 minutes of uninterrupted, cummy bliss. I was floored, wondering when it would end when the mystery man’s cock pointed towards his webcam and became covered. The screen blurred and the video ended.
I let the shock and power of the moment slowly wash over me. No way could that be real. He must have pumped himself with some fake cum, or hell, the whole cock was a fake apparatus. But it felt so real, I felt connected to the man and his unimaginable cock.
I fell back in my chair, my own copious load covering my chest for a while, waiting for my cock to relax. But my mind could not shake the feelings I got when I was watching the video. After 10 minutes, I said screw it, and got up. I walked as my intensely hard cock, covered in cum, bob with my steps towards the shower. As I washed off my own cum, I expected my cock to finally deflate, but there was no such luck. I felt my quail egg balls and they are still aching from my load, but seemed full and ready for another round. I was still feeling horny after my intense experience, so I decided another round wouldn’t hurt. While it had nowhere near the power and energy of my first load, my cock was still hard as a rock. After only a minute or so some pre started to form again. Not wanting my entire day to revolve around jacking off, I rubbed my head with the pre and found another orgasm right at my doorstep. This time I shot six times, still with incredible force, splattering the shower door. I sat down in the shower to regain my energy and was relieved to see my cock slowly but surely deflating. The hot steam definitely loosened me up as my balls and flaccid dick hung a little lower.
I toweled off and decided I would be watching that video again.
This week, I wasn’t as strong. I wanted to get to Saturday again, but the video would not leave my thoughts. Every time I thought about it, my cock would become hard as steel, pressing into my pants like never before. By Wednesday, I decided I needed to watch it again just to wear off some of its charm. I decided to view it with my boxers on for the first part. When the mystery monster cock man took off his sweats, I too took off my boxers. However, instead of swinging heavily like his flaccid member, my cock sprung out of my boxers to quickly smack me on my stomach, pre already falling down my shaft.
While I knew what was coming, I amazingly was still just as entranced in the powerful show the cock put on. Just like last time, my body fell in rhythm with each one of his cock’s pulses. The astounding 20-inch monster gave off such an aura of raw sexual energy I could feel it through my computer screen. This time I milked out my pre just like the video man, feeling it taking the journey down my swollen, hard member. We stroked in unison, up and down, I going much slower due to my length, but with the same intensity. Every stroke I felt my head swell, feeling the small veins on my dick flare from the energy. I knew the tremendous climax was approaching and prepared myself. With the same solid, forceful push up, we came together.
Despite preparing, the force of my cum was even stronger than the last time. My shots lasted longer, they shot farther, into my messy blond hair, and felt even better. It was as if I hadn’t cum in 2 weeks and let it all out in one mind-blowing release. I stroked and stroked, milking the cum out, not noticing my hand was a little less closed and taking slightly longer trips up and down. As his cum once again hit the webcam, I felt a wave of sensation flow over me, pushing one last gush of cum out of my member. I spent plenty of time surveying the damage. My entire upper body was drenched in thick, musky jizz. I licked some around my lips and shuddered at the sweet, full flavor.
Despite the orgasm of a lifetime, my dick was still hard. It looked even more swollen than when I started. I didn’t want to fatigue one of my best friend’s, but it was still so hard and my balls still felt full of cum. I was already a mess, so what the hell, right? I clicked the replay button.
Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit. I woke up this morning with some of the most raging morning wood. I was sleeping on my stomach and was forcefully woken up by my straining member. My sheets felt wet and I looked down to see a pool of precum where my dick had been laying. I couldn’t believe it, it looked strong. It consistently pulsed, pumping out small bits of precum and sending small shocks of energy throughout my body. Grabbing it, I knew something was different. I’ve had this dick for 22 years, so I know when something is up. And something was definitely up.
It felt bigger. Placing my hand around the base was never a problem before, but now I saw my pinky didn’t make it all the way around. Holding the base, I also saw more penis sticking out than I’m used to. There was no fucking way this was possible. Dicks stop growing at like 17 right? I needed to see if I was hallucinating or had died or something. I raced out of bed and headed to my desk. As I ran, a long strand of pre flew up and hit my chest while my cock bobbed up and down. Shit, it felt heavier too. Grabbing my red ruler and placing it flush with my shaft, I carefully looked at where my dick ended.
6 inches.
6 ¼ INCHES!!! My dick somehow gained a full inch overnight. Getting a tape measure, my girth went up a ¼ of an inch as well. This was incredible. My dick was still streaming pre from when I woke up and I used it freely, furiously jacking off my bigger member, savouring the longer strokes and thicker veins running over my cock. It took only 10 seconds for me to shoot a massive firehose of a load onto my computer screen. My cock continued pulsing. I could have sworn my head inched out just a little bit more.
I’m getting bigger. My little dick is gonna be a big dick! But how?
As I wondered, I heard an audible plop as I saw my cum slide down my computer screen. It clicked like a lightbulb, but instead of light, another huge glob of cum shot out and hit my chest.
This video is amazing. This video is magic. This video makes my cock grow. I’ve been watching this on loop all day now, and I know it’s making me bigger. I could already tell something was up because my balls now touch my chair when I’m sitting down. Somehow, I’m still hard as a rock. It’s been 4 hours and I’m still hard, I’m covered in cum, and I’m growing.
It’s unreal to feel yourself grow. At the end of the video, every time the cum hits the camera, a shockwave shoots throughout my system. It’s a blast of sexual energy from him that I can absorb. Traveling from the base of my cock, all the way up my growing length. I feel the strength and energy from his magnificent cock slowly engorge my own. My head enlarges. My shaft pushes out more. The veins become more and more prominent. More blood enters my growing meat as I feel it’s weight pull more and more on my crotch. My precum never stops. I have an endless amount of sweet, viscous fluid to coat my growing meat. Fuck it feels so good. My cock shoots over my head. My balls have grown into large eggs. My glorious beautiful dick is not only growing a foreskin, but has almost reached double digits. I’m stroking my nine inches as I type this to you, my hand can’t even get all the way around it anymore. It’s close to reaching my chest. Soon I’ll be able to suck myself off. Soon I’ll have a foot of hot, hard meat sending waves of pleasure to my core. Then I’ll have two feet. Two feet of massive cock jutting from my slim frame, giving me endless pleasure. But hold up, the video is about to end, I can feel the massive amount of cum coursing up my 10-inch member about to blow all over my cum-soaked room. Here it comes. Ah fuck yeah. Each shot of cum is making my cock bigger, filling it with more hot sexual energy to grow even more. Pulsing harder and harder, growing longer and thicker, becoming the biggest cock ever.
Who says porn is bad for you?
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Trent opened up his laptop as he plopped down onto his bed. After a grueling 16 hour day of classes and work, the college senior just wanted to watch a stream and let the calming ability of video games put him to sleep. He first needed to get ready for bed, which meant taking everything off but his Scooby Doo boxers and throwing the crumpled clothes on the floor. Cool and properly aired out for sleep, Trent glanced at his laptop and groaned. A bright Skype notification flickered at the bottom of his screen
“Ughhh, Zack,” Trent thought to himself. “What does that horndog want now?”
Trent was not in the mood for a night spent talking to Zack. Sure, Zack was one of the nicest guys you could meet. He was one of Trent’s first friends in college; the two students struggled together through the same art history class at 8 in the morning. Zack would give Trent the shirt off his back. Zack was kind, caring and generous.
But sometimes Zack was too generous. Zack liked to live his life like an open book. You could pass him by on the street and he’d tell you his deepest fears and desires. Zack took “sharing is caring” to heart and Trent knew that all too well. Being friends with the guy for over 4 years now, Trent knew everything about Zack 5 times over. EVERYTHING. Favourite colour, favourite movie, most hated teacher, biggest crush, longest time without jerking off, biggest dick he’d ever seen in person. Yeah…
When he found out Trent shared his homosexual proclivities, Zack started sharing the other half of his life… the horny part. Trent played along at first, but eventually he was overwhelmed. The sheer amount of sexual thoughts and images that came from Zack was astounding. Trent had seen more dicks in his chat’s with Zack than when he looked at porn. There was such a thing as too much dick.
…Well that’s not true, but Trent had seen a loooooooot of dick thanks to Zack.
Trent stretched and groaned thinking of whether or not to reply to Zack. Way too tired to think anything was sexy, Trent thought about closing his laptop then and there and falling asleep. Zack was great, but there chats could last for hours on end with so much porn and sex talk. Then again, Zack was great and Trent always felt guilty turning down the enthusiasm Zack always displayed when chatting.
The familiar Skype call jingle echoed throughout Trent’s room. For the briefest second he pondered not answering, but Trent had already agreed and Zack promised no porn. He clicked the video call button.
In popped Zack, smiling and waving at his camera. Trent typed backed a waving hand emoticon. Zack sat in his cramped bedroom with his vibrant green eyes looking right at Trent. Zack seemed ancy shifting back and forth in his desk chair.
Trent thought about the innuendo he had just lined up and quickly shot back:
Zack seemed to scoot his chair back while typing.
Trent reached for the top of his laptop to shut it, feeling foolish that Zack had lied to him. But before he could close it:
Hand about to close his laptop, Trent reluctantly directed his eyes at the video monitor. And sure enough it was just Zack standing up, hunched over holding his hands up to his webcam like a hostage to assure Trent he wouldn’t pull something out of his back pocket. Trent took his hand off his laptop.
Zack slowly started moving back a couple steps before starting to stand up straight. As his face and hand took up less of the frame, his American Eagle sweatpants came into view. Trent breathed a sigh of relief seeing Zack fully clothed. But as he refocused his eyes to look at Zack again, he sighed.
Trent knew what was supposed to be there. It was just supposed to be sweatpants, but something else was fighting for space on his screen. Even through the somewhat grainy camera feed Trent could see a sizable imprint of something pressed against Zack’s sweats, and Trent knew American Eagle sweatpants didn’t have any pockets. However, this cucumber sized outline almost reached down halfway down Zack’s slim legs. Trent had seen Zack naked numerous times, sometimes even in a proper place like a locker room, and that bulge comically dwarfed Zack’s own modest endowment. Trent saw Zack clasping onto the front of his pants, really a pitiful attempt at faking a monster dick.
Smirking, Trent waited for Zack’s response, but the cute blonde scrunched his face, puzzled. Only when Zack reached back to type on his keyboard did Trent’s eyes start to widen and mouth start to drop.
Zack’s hands were nowhere near his crotch, but the bulge still hung low pressed tightly against his otherwise loose sweats. It’s hefty size even outlined a slight bend in whatever was causing the bulge at the “V” where the pant leg’s met. It laid down on the crease for only a second before Trent saw it lurch a move a little, resettling entirely down Zack’s left leg and halfway to the floor.
Zack once again stepped back to get more of his crotch into view. Once he got (most of) the bulge in frame, he slowly started shaking his hips back and forth. The bulge crashed and strained against each side of his pant leg. Despite being already as thick as a banana, the bulge started taking up more and more space in Zack’s pants. By the time Zack finished his seductive swaying, the thick tube hanging from his crotch was as thick as a coke can. Trent marveled at the growing size of the bulge and the increased strain on Zack’s sweats. Normally loose and flowing, they looked like skinny jeans that left little to the imagination. However, Trent, while curious, maintained his incredulity towards his friend and the thing stuffed down his pants.
A sly grin creeped across Zack’s face as he slowly reached his hands towards his crotch. Gently running his hands across the fabric of his pants, he started caressing the supposed “prosthetic.” Slowly kneading the thick bulge in between his hands, Trent saw it pulsing and plumbing up further, pushing Zack’s hands farther apart from each other bit by bit. Now rubbing his hands over a small portion of the bulge’s length, Trent audibly swallowed. Zack’s hands made there where to his clothes. First he lifted his shirt, revealing a smooth firm tummy with the faintest outline of abs. Deliberately rubbing his twinkish torso, his other hand reached for his waistband and took a firm hold. Trent saw the gray sweats drop in slow motion. Zack pulled them down only an inch or two, but that was more than enough for both students to see what was under the sweats.
It wasn’t boxers.
A huge, wide mound of flesh jutted out from Zack’s smooth shaven crotch. The end was nowhere in sight, but the beginning of his massive cock was just as magnificent. A thick dorsal vein dashed across the top of Zack’s cock and quickly hid behind the sweats that covered the majority of his dick. Trent saw the sheer weight of the member as it drooped heavily over Zack’s leg and covered almost half of his thigh. Now transfixed on the not-so-fake bulge, Trent witnessed Zack slightly flexing his abs. While that defined his abs a little more, it also caused Zack’s cock to jump a little, filling with more and more blood as Zack flexed. Despite its thickness, Zack’s cock continued chubbing up more and more. It seemed to be lurching closer and closer towards the ground as gravity exerted its force on such a heavy piece of meat. Trent wondered how a dick could be that big. How could he have enough blood in his little twink body? How big is it even? How does it feel, pulsing against his leg? It’s incredible now, imagine how hot it feels when fully hard…
Trent only snapped free from his increasingly lusty thoughts when Zack let his shirt down and pulled up his pants, putting his beast back into its prison.
Despite the pressure Trent felt on his Scooby Doo boxers, his physics student brain would not give in just yet.
Zack pointed back down to his monster cock, clearly swelling as if listening to the conversation about how it grew.
Trent didn’t respond, too awestruck with what was going on. He watched as Zack stood back from his computer again and took off his shirt. The slightest hint of muscle on his upper body gave the blonde a surfer boy vibe. It might be hard fitting his thing into a wet suit though. Trent felt a chill run through his body as he realized his own 6 inch dick had just sprung through the hole in his Scooby boxers. It was covered by the laptop on his stomach, but he could feel it. Throbbing. Aching.
Now shirtless, Zack started lowering his pants, doing an admittedly very poor strip tease in the process. However, Trent disregarded the sub-par strip and focused on his friend’s enormous schlong slowly revealing itself. Now wide as a baseball bat, Zack revealed inch after inch of thick cock to an entranced Trent. Before he reached the head though, Zack yanked his pants all the way back up. Trent let out an involuntary whimper. Luckily, as soon as it disappeared, it quickly came back in a huge way. Using his entire arm, Zack reached deep into his sweats and hefted out his entire knee-length dick out in one fell swoop.
It slapped his legs with an audible thud and took more than a few seconds to stop its pendulous swaying. Zack began flexing his abs again, pumping up his cock more and more as it got closer and closer to the ground. Eventually, Zack’s dick stopped inching towards the ground. It started getting hard.
Trent’s own normal-sized dick was already hard: harder than Trent could remember being in a long time. Without ever touching it, even thinking about it, Trent’s cock pulsed and bobbed watching Zack’s monster grow. It was probably for the best because any stimulation outside of a light breeze would already send Trent over the edge.
Zack stroked the first half of his huge cock as it inflated, arching higher and higher with every pulse of his cock, every time he squeezed his tight body. His soft-featured face twinged a little every beat as waves of pleasure emanating from his throbbing cock cascaded over him in waves. Trent held his breath for each pump, seemingly riding the aftershocks of pleasure that were too much for Zack to handle alone. Trent’s heart pounded with excitement every time Zack’s dick pulsed with more and more sexual energy.
Trent even felt the pressure when Zack’s cock ran into his desk. The magnificent dick had gotten so long and so rigid it now pushed up against Zack’s computer desk, which was more than a foot plus away from where Zack stood, and fighting for dominance. From Trent’s point of view, it looked like the dick was winning. Still feeling each pulse, Trent saw the webcam shake and jitter as Zack’s cock pushed harder and harder against the desk. Luckily, Zack saved the show by backing up. It was finally then that Trent saw the end of Zack’s huge tool.
First, Trent saw the prominent vein covering the entire smooth shaft and could see it pump more and more blood into Zack’s oversized hard-on. Trent marveled how the entire length of Zack’s cock shined on the webcam, until realizing what was causing it. There, at the end of the longest, fattest, most beautiful looking dick he had ever seen, Trent saw Zack’s flared, swollen pink head. It looked powerful yet supple and produced pre-cum at a dizzying speed. At first it spilled onto Zack’s desk, completely coating his keyboard, but as his cock got even harder and started arching upwards, it fell back down onto his own thick shaft.
Zack started slathering the sweet, slick substance all over his enormous cock, covering the monster in his own lube. So much pre spilled out of his orange sized head, it fell onto his legs and eventually his cantaloupe-sized balls. The pre on Trent’s own cock had spilled onto his shaft long ago. Zack closed his eyes as he rubbed harder and harder. His monster meat gave a strong, long pulse as Zack hunched over in pleasure. The minute Trent saw Zack shoot, he blew his own load. He shot with such force his cum launched over his laptop, over the keyboard and onto Trent’s chest. After 5 intense shots Trent closed his eye, only to open them hearing the Skype ping.
Trent couldn’t believe he basically just got through the preview before cumming. This was so embarrassing. Sure he wasn’t the horndog Zack was, but he still had pride in his endurance and abilities. Thankfully, Zack had no id—
Zack piqued a smile, then started up his own little giggle party, holding his sides to try and muffle his laughter. It didn’t work because every time he laughed, an extra dollop of pre globbed out onto his huge cock. Trent was very glad Zack could not see the bright red on his face.
The text alone already had Trent back up at fuller than full mast. Zack was now absent-mindedly stroking his erection, all the way up and all the way down. What looked nonchalant for Zack had once again tuned Trent into the hot, hypnotic sexual energy Zack emitted He was in it for the long haul.
Trent didn’t respond, but did feel the cold slick feeling of precum once again sliding down his 6 ¼-incher. Zack switched to two hands, sensually stroking his entire two-foot plus length for Trent to see. Zack’s hands were as slick as his dick and balls, completely coated in precum, providing the perfect conditions to milk his fat cock. Picking up his balls and letting them slap against his slim thighs, Zack started picking up the tempo on his strokes. Each stroke stored more and more raw ecstasy into his body, waiting to burst the dam. Trent also felt the welling pleasure emanating from his cock, growing and waiting to explode, but he was more occupied with how hard his cock was and how hot Zack’s cock looked. Zack kept stroking faster and faster with one hand and move his other hand to the keyboard. First he wiped his hand on the keyboard to pick up a huge deposit of pre and gulped down the sweet nectar. Trent groaned. Then Zack started typing.
Trent was a bit surprised that the magical 2-foot cock was not the main trick, but this night had already diverged into strange and unbelievable long ago. His rational side still had some nerves, but his libido was working overtime to make sure Trent stayed around.
Zack backed away from his keyboard and positioned himself so Trent could see all of him: his messy hair, his off-kilter smile, his radiant emerald eyes, his toned twink build, his flat tummy, his smooth, hairless crotch, his melon-sized balls, and his gorgeous, thick and throbbing, veiny, 28 inch cock. Zack slowed down his stroking, matching his breaths. Breath in, stroke up, breath out, stroke down. Trent mirrored this breathing pattern but still did not touch his own slick member. As their breathing got into sync, Zack’s strokes picked up their pace.
Faster and faster, their breathing sped up alongside Zack’s masturbation. Now each stroke went up and down Zack’s entire length, his foreskin covering his bulbous head every time. The stroking picked up even more intensity. Zack was now shooting precum like a regular cum shot, flying over his webcam and making loud splashes on the other side of his computer. Trent felt more and more pre rush down his own member. Not shooting like Zack’s, but gushing down his incredibly hard cock, drenching his boxers. Zack started squeezing more, shooting pre farther, his cock lurching, gaining another two inches in his extreme state of arousal. His strokes going faster and faster, his cock starting bucking uncontrollably, getting fatter just on the brink of cumming. Trent found the pleasure almost unbearable. His cock felt hard as steel, and his balls felt full, aching for a massive release, but he kept breathing in time with Zack, watching him stroke his monster cock.
Zack finally arched his back and stroked his 30 inch cock even faster, running his hands over his thick veiny member, brushing over the overly-sensitive head. He let out a yelp and gave one last strong stroke with both of his hands. He shot cum everywhere.
Trent could barely keep his eyes open with the amount of unfiltered ecstasy he was going through. He felt himself pushing out loads of white hot cum. He could feel the strength of his powerful orgasm reverberate throughout his entire body. It was bliss unlike Trent had ever known. But that wasn’t all. Just as much as he could feel his own earth-shattering orgasm, he also felt Zack’s incredible cum with EVEN MORE FORCE. He felt stream after stream of cum coursing through Zack’s fat dick as if it were his own. He could feel the power which the monster cock was shooting the cum onto Zack’s ceiling and walls and everywhere else.
Zack was right; it somehow felt like 50 of his own orgasms all at once, all spewing from the most wonderful dick in the world. Every cum shot sent a fierce wave of pleasure coursing over Trent. He felt his own cumshot stop a few minutes ago, but Zack’s kept going.
Zack’s massive load now partially obscured the webcam, but Trent still made out Zack’s incredible dick and the unceasing pleasure behind the white cream. Trent continued being assaulted with Zack’s cummy pleasure as wave after wave of sexual energy slammed onto Trent. Before he knew it, his 7-inch dick was pulsing and aching again. Another wave hit and Trent came again for the third time in the last hour with even more force and more cum. Coupled with Zack’s incredible waves of pleasure, Trent shot on his face, past his face, feeling his dick pulsing stronger and stronger, trying to push more and more out.
After another 5 minutes, Trent finally released all of his cum from his almost 8-inch cock. His boxers felt a little snugger but he could hardly pay attention to that because Zack was still cumming, still in the throes of an orgasm that seemed like it would go on forever. This time it didn’t even take a minute for Trent to once again feel overwhelmed by Zack’s sexual energy. Trent moaned non-stop as his dick pushed out even further, growing to 8 and a half, then nine inches, his cock almost as thick as a beer can. More cum shot out than Trent thought possible, splashing hard against his bedroom wall and coating him in his own sweet milky cum. The more he shot, the more he felt Zack’s own orgasm pushing him even further, into higher and higher levels of sexual bliss.
Torrents of cum blasted out of Trent’s 11-incher and he felt no end in sight; he kept cumming like Zack, who had surpassed 30 full minutes of non-stop orgasm and aided Trent in his own sex fueled cum-filled cock growth. Trent took both hands and started frantically milking his own cock. His hands couldn’t fit all the way around his newly enlarge member, now almost 8 inches thick and passing the 12-inch mark. He stroked and stroked more and more cum out of his member, feeling it grow more in his hands. Each shot by Zack now bumped Trent’s cock up a millimeter or so, reaching higher and higher. Trent opened his eyes when he heard a tearing, realizing his baseball sized balls and own monster cock had torn through his boxers. He could see his thick, purple head over his laptop now it was so long. His new cock had a new network of thick veins running over his 14-inch length, pulsing and pushing Trent’s cock higher and wider from Zack’s growth energy. Trent closed his eyes again and feverishly jerked his cock, losing track of time and his size.
After hundreds of shots of cum and countless inches added to his cock, Trent finally felt his own orgasm and Zack’s petering out. His laptop made it out of the torrent fairly well. His Zelda posters on the walls, not so much. Wiping the little bit of cum from his screen, he saw Zack panting as well, his massive 30 inches slowly going down while Zack licked the copious amount of cum he got on himself. Almost like waking up, Zack startled himself when he saw the webcam and raced over to type something.
12 inches soft Zack! SOFT!
2 parts 8,693 words Added May 2017 31k views (#344) 4.9 stars (46 votes)
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