Enriching experiences

by brazboy   

Bruno had been to the very same club for three whole years to swim—yet, it took him visiting it at a different hour just once to see something he had never even imagined seeing with his own eyes.

Bruno usually went to the country club at 5:30 p.m., right after he was done at work, but due to a blackout in the street where the company he worked for was located, right in the middle of the day, his boss told everyone in his department to just take the rest of the day off—it’s not like they could do anything until electricity returned, anyway. That’s how Bruno ended up going to the club almost three hours before his usual schedule, finding it incredibly empty, as well as nicer and cleaner than usual—the strong sunlight also helped to make everything look more refreshing and just more summery, which was a great look for a country club.

After parking his car Bruno walks straight to the locker room near the main Olympic pool, passing under the imperial palms at the entrance, and seeing few a people running around between different sporting facilities. There, he quickly changes into his tight speedos and put on all his swimming gear, including his water-proof watch, and walks outside smiling as he feels the sun beans on his bronze skin. Being there at this hour just feels great, and even more so as he feels as if he had the whole club for himself.

As he walks to the pool, Bruno realizes that on one level he does miss some of the attention he and his muscles usually get from onlookers when the club is more crowded—although being alone like this is certainly more relaxing. And that’s when, glancing at the large almost empty pool ahead, the stud sees something he didn’t quite expect: a lone, long-bodied figure swimming up and down, occupying two full lanes with his large width, at a speed which was effectively superhuman. The figure is clearly masculine, and it is also totally naked, except for his swimming cap. He has the most unusual swimming style, which is fitting only for his unusual body: the massive, long and fat eight soft cock-shaped tentacles he had in place of his legs would open up in a circle, like a flower, and then close down again very quickly, producing a powerfully swift jet that projected the swimmer forward at an amazing speed.

“Wow,” says Bruno, watching the man circling and completing lap after lap in record times on the Olympic swimming pool right in front of him. He is so impressed that he has little time to notice his own cock engorging in his tight speedos, trying to poke down his leg. That’s when another dude walks up to Bruno’s side, also observing the spectacle.

“It’s pretty amazing, isn’t it? He is one of those rare octocock guys you sometimes hear about on TV,” says the man. Bruno nods and acknowledges the man’s presence, but doesn’t even as much as glance towards him, as his eyes are locked on the novel swimmer.

“He is very fast,” says an impressed Bruno. The other man nods.

“Yes, water is kind of their natural environment,” he responds. “You’d be surprised by how thick and strong his tentacles are. They are larger around than your thighs,” he adds.

Bruno gasps, rightfully surprised as he knows his own legs are bigger than most guys’ out there. Thicker than my thighs, and instead of legs he has eight of them springing from the bottom of his torso! thinks the hunk.

“I imagine it’s quite a sight,” says Bruno, watching the swimmer’s tentacle-cocks swaying and opening up before closing really quickly.

“You’d be right. If you are curious, ask him—he’ll probably show it to you if you do. He likes showing off, honestly,” says the man, before he goes running ahead until he dives into the pool and starts swimming next to the octocock guy. The man, whom Bruno now notices is quite tall and muscular himself, is so slow in the water in comparison to the octocock guy as to seem to be standing still. As he watches them Bruno slowly notices his cock is hard and throbbing, poking out of his humble speedos—his fat red cockhead is clearly exposed to the elements and oozing pre down his leg, as well as trembling, trying to release itself from its synthetic prison. Responsibly, that’s when Bruno lowers his hand to adjust himself, which he does with some difficulty, and then he jumps into the water as well, to do his own practice.

Bruno swims for about an hour and a half before he stops to catch some breath and check his watch. When he does, he notices the sun is now more orangish now than that pure midafternoon yellow from when he had started, and as he looks around, he notices that the guy he had talked to earlier was also resting, standing next to and talking to the octocock guy by the end of the pool. The octocock guy has his lower body still inside the water, but his upper body is completely visible due to his arms being crossed on the ledge bordering the pool. Bruno glances over at the two of them, noticing how incredibly muscular the octocock guy upper body is, as well as the fact that the other man has quite a voluptuous ass under his speedos.

“Oh, man! You swam like a pro there! I noticed you overtook me many times!” calls the guy with a bubble butt to Bruno, catching his attention. Neither Bruno nor his cock need any more incentive to move towards the other two mostly—if not fully—naked men.

“Oh, no way! I just had a lot of pent-up energy today, because I got half a day off,” Bruno responds smiling. The octocock guy glances at him and nods, acknowledging Bruno’s presence before his eyes shift south. He doesn’t have long to look before Bruno dives and swims closer to the other men, before surfacing almost next to them.

“Nah, don’t be so humble! You swam like an athlete there, no wonder though, your body is looking solid!” says the man with the nice butt, now punching Bruno’s arm, although he could easily return the same compliment. “Name is Augusto, by the way,” he adds offering his hand. Bruno takes it and they exchange a half hug, their pecs rubbing slightly as water splashes around.

“Bruno, nice to meet you,” he responds, and the octocock guy pulls an arm away from the warm ledge of the pool and offers his hand to Bruno, who shakes it.

“Igor here,” says the octocock guy, his thick arm dry thanks to the sun despite the rest of his body being dripping wet. As he and Bruno shake hands, the latter feels a bolt of energy running through his body, and also feels his soft penis hardening slightly inside his speedo.

“So, are you new to the club, or do you just usually swim at a different time?” asks Augusto, as he turns his body away from Bruno and towards the wall of the pool. Igor’s cocks sway and swim around under the water, and they even seem to reach towards Augusto’s body.

“Ah, no, I’ve been swimming here for almost three years now. I just usually come later. I’d typically be arriving in like an hour and a half or so,” explains Bruno, before being unexpectedly interrupted by a moan from Augusto, as his ass is rubbed by one of Igor’s fat and warm tentacle-cocks, which clearly rub between Augusto’s legs and compress his butt cheeks.

“I see… cool. Hmmm, so, I was here telling Igor how you were watching him swim earlier today,” says Augusto, making Bruno’s eyes widen as he also blushed, looking a bit to check Igor’s reactions, all the while his own cock throbs under the water from what he is seeing from the other two men. “You know, during the middle of the day the club is quite deserted and so it tends to operate in a different way than it does after the rush hours, when everyone is here,” he continues slowly, as one of Igor’s tentacle-like cocks pushes between Augusto’s skin and his speedos, forcing the fabric down and thus releasing the other man’s nice plump ass and, on the other side, invisible to Bruno, frees Augusto’s long hard cock, which now throbs against the wall of the pool, rubbing its cold tiles gently with its red cockhead.

“Augusto, raise your ass a little, I want to massage it,” says Igor, unfazed by the circumstances and by Bruno’s presence, as one of his tentacle-cocks wraps around Augusto’s legs, and a second rubs up and down against his ass crack. Augusto nods agreeably.

“Sure, Igor, just a second, let me slip my cock into the return leak,” says Augusto, smiling towards Bruno while he moves his body a little so his fat, hard cock slips inside the hole that pumps warm water back into the pool. Meanwhile Augusto’s fat but muscular swimmer’s ass points upwards, before being covered by one of Igor’s immensely hot tentacle-cocks.

“Guys…,” says a surprised Bruno, barely believing what he can see happening in front of him, but speaking up too softly for anyone to hear him as Augusto starts moaning.

“Anyway, what I was trying to say is, I was telling Igor you were watching him earlier and that I saw your cock oozing pre down your leg while you did so. In fact, I can see you are hard right now, despite how you are moving your legs to try and keep your cock inside your helpless speedos,” says Augusto, mischievously, while he starts moving his body to literally fuck the tight return faucet which expelled warm water back into the pool, while Igor’s massive tentacle-cocks caress his ass, rub against his hole, and squeezed his thighs.

“Well, I wouldn’t put it like that…,” Bruno starts protesting, despite the fact that now he wants to touch his own manhood more than ever. Soon, however, Igor glances towards him.

“How should we put it then? I will just make you an easy proposition…” says Igor, unamused and unmoved by Bruno’s performic resistance, swimming two of his thick, warm tentacles towards the hunkish man. He swirled and intertwined them together, until only their fat, barely covered red cockheads showed above the water line, smashed together.

“Do you or do you not want to touch my cocks?” asks Igor, and Bruno can’t really deny himself this. As his hands move up, he finally touches the elephant-trunk-sized tentacles, pulling down each of their foreskins, and caressing the two manhoods together as Igor himself finally starts to moan.

Augusto smiles, then gasps since the warm water being pumped out of the pool is massaging his sensitive penis as much as two of Igor’s tentacles are squeezing and rubbing his body. “I knew it,” he says, biting his lips.

Igor leaves the wall, swimming between the other two men, and wraps his other four cocks two around the abs of each of them, and then pulls Bruno closer to himself and Augusto, as his arm then surrounds Bruno’s muscular shoulders, his other two cocks swimming between his legs, wrapping around each of his muscular thighs.

“Let’s wait until that freak finishes fucking the pool and then you’ll carry me to the locker room, all right? If you want to you can also come with us to our little get-together later at my place,” suggests Igor, speaking to Bruno in a deep voice, as his cockheads rub all over the other man’s body. Bruno is almost going crazy from this much stimulation; his hands are trying to rub distinctive cockheads as he slides his fingers inside their slits at the same time as Bruno’s cock gets harder and throbbier than ever.

“Hmmm… I’d fucking love to…,” says an almost mindless Bruno as his bulge is completely squeezed by one of Igor’s cock-tentacles wrapping around his hips. “But…ah, fuck! Will it really not be a problem for you guys if I join?” asks the swimmer hunk. Igor smiles, as Augusto moans harder as his balls slap the walls of the pool, his ass cheeks spread apart by one of Igor’s fat tentacles. “I don’t want to intrude,” he explains awkwardly.

“Not at all, we kind of have an empty spot after a friend canceled up on me, anyway,” responds Igor. Right then Augusto moans and his balls pump their seed inside the return hole, which quickly pumps it back into the pool.

“Let’s go, I really, really need one of your cocks inside me,” says Augusto, post-orgasm yet unsatisfied, as he pushes his penis and balls back inside his speedos and the men leave the water.

Igor could walk by himself on land, but he decides to leave the pool assisted, by wrapping his lower body—his eight immense tentacle cocks—around Bruno’s muscular torso. A lesser man wouldn’t have been able to carry a towering stud like Igor in this manner, but Bruno is himself quite strong and he also has excellent balance, which allows him to walk while having this naked jock wrapped around his body, his torso resting above Bruno’s head. That does give Bruno one advantage, however—his currently unleashed hardon is hidden away, squeezed against his muscles by Igor’s immense tentacles. Secondarily, his arms are also freed up, and he can use his hands to massage Igor’s massive cocks wrapped around him.

Soon, the three men get to the locker room, and Igor descends from being around Bruno’s body back to the ground. He lowers one of his tentacles on the floor at a time, and once he had five down, he switches his body weight to his own muscular lower body, and starts walking by himself—which he does by moving his tentacles more or less independently. Bruno thinks this looks rather efficient. Moving like this, his tentacles are long enough that Igor reaches well above 180 centimeters of height.

“So you can walk, after all!” exclaims a surprised Bruno, now feeling a little bit used, if agreeably. He quickly notices his body is covered in human pre, and that his own cock is completely free from his speedos, only his balls still hidden by his swimwear.

“Of course I can, but of course I like to wrap my members around muscles when people let me,” says a smirky Igor as he moves completely naked to the showers. That’s when Bruno realizes that, even from the back, Igor had no ass to speak of.

“Hot as fuck, isn’t he?” comments Augusto in front of a locker, as he puts away his speedos and swimming gear and pulls out some soap, shampoos, and a towel. His own cock is now semisoft and leaking some leftover cum after his orgasm in the pool.

“I guess he is,” says Bruno, going to his own locker. “But, if I may ask… is it just me or does Igor not have an ass?”

Augusto laughs, his ass shaking nicely as he does so, his cock swaying around too, as do his muscles. He then rubs his abs, scratching them. “Of course he does, and it is quite nice too, but it is hidden by all those cocks. It is in between them, under his body. It isn’t all that different than yours, actually, except his butt cheeks are softer and also generally larger than normal ones. And he has 8 of them,” explains Augusto, before Igor cries his name from over in the showers properly.

“Be right there, man!” responds Augusto back to Igor, and then he winks to Bruno. “Well, I have to go please the man,” he jokes and then he leaves Bruno alone to himself.

Bruno puts away his speedos and his cap and goggles, getting his soap and towel. “Should I really do this? I have no idea where these guys will take me, and do I really want to see what they will do…?” he asks himself, but fully naked as he now is, it is hard to ignore his 25-centimeter throbbing hardon, which is actually slapping the door of the open locker below his every time he breathes out. His manhood is red and wet, and Bruno knows what he wants. He sighs and his hand squeezes his shaft and starts stroking it.

“Fuck you, I can’t believe you have just seen those tentacles and barely heard about his ass and you are already obsessed,” complains Bruno to his own cock before sighing, angry at himself. Maybe if he hadn’t been working so hard and had gotten head-deep into the dating scene like his friends advised he wouldn’t be so horny now—although, if he were honest, he’d have to admit that there’s no reality in which he would not accept any invitation from an octocock that involved him getting close to those fat warm tentacles.

As he thinks about Igor, though, Bruno starts stroking his cock faster and faster. Pretty quickly, the hunk is moaning as his balls fly back and both, and his cock is squeezed under two of his hands that travel up and down all its full hot length. Bruno remembers the feeling of having Igor’s cocks wrapped around his body, and wonders how good would it be to be able to wrestle one of those strong meaty tentacles. Perhaps he could even fuck one of them too…! And that is when he gasps, his balls tremble, and he cums all over the open locker below his own.

“Damn!” curses Bruno, sighing and kneeling down to clean his mess, before going out to shower.

Bruno soon follows Augusto and Igor into the showers properly where he finds the two other men right next to each other, as Augusto helps Igor clean his eight thick tentacle-cocks while Igor’s arms rub Augusto’s ass and his own now rock-hard member with soap. Bruno watches the two cleaning each other as he stays to one the side. Augusto takes particular care in pulling down each of Igor’s eight foreskins and cleaning his sensitive cockheads extensively. Soon, however, Augusto notices Bruno’s arrival and smiled at him.

“Dude, I was really thinking about you here!” says Augusto, taking Bruno by surprise—so much so he almost gasps.

“You were cleaning Igor and thinking of me?” asks a rather skeptical Bruno. Igor laughs, one of his hands wrapping around and stroking Augusto’s cock.

“Yes, actually. I really, really need a favor from you,” says Augusto, and Bruno lifts an eyebrow. “I know we just met and this is usually another of our friend’s job, but I’d be really, really thankful if you could do me a solid,” continues Augusto with a really pitiful horny voice, as Igor’s cocks rub down his ass crack rubbing it and wrapping his hips, but not penetrating the tight hole.

“I really need you to open up my ass. I just literally need to be fucked right now and unfortunately I’m too tight to take one of Igor’s members just like that,” he explains, and looks up to Bruno with pleading eyes, as Igor rubs and swirls his tentacles away from Augusto’s ass, exposing his pink hole to a surprised Bruno.

Bruno is now totally naked, and his hard oozing cock exposes his obvious interest in touching Augusto’s exposed ass. Yet, even as he takes a step forwards, he is a little reticent. His cock bobs up and down as he walks towards Augusto and Igor and their intertwined members, but Bruno doesn’t yet confirm he’ll be fucking Augusto.

“Sure, I’d love too,” says Bruno, naively, and Augusto smirks as Igor laughs once more. “I’d be surprised if any man could take Igor’s tentacles, to be honest.”

“Plenty of men can, including Augusto here when he is in heat,” Igor expkains, chuckling. “The problem is that he is a holeman, a descendant from the first settlers of Finisterra; he has a big sex cave in his ass, but it only fully opens up when he is in heat, and it needs to be very, very opened up and well-lubed to take my members. That’s why we need you to warm it up,” adds Igor, smirking arrogantly. Bruno’s eyes widened as he glances again at the hot ass, understanding why it seemed so nice and tight and, honestly, fuckable. It was actually and properly made to be fucked my other men.

“Wait, a holeman? Does that mean I can get him pregnant?” asks a shocked Bruno, suddenly worried. Augusto smiles, as he lowers his torso, exposing his ass towards Bruno, and putting his hands on his own asscheeks, spreading them up. Bruno can now see his tight hole gaping, and in fact oozing some clear liquid as if cleaning itself up perfectly.

“Don’t worry, while I can get pregnant there’s zero chance that a regular normal man can impregnate me. You’d need a big and long cock… at least like, half a meter long… to open up all my cumchannels and, even then, you’d still need an enormous amount of cum to fill my spermbladder,” explains Augusto, and Bruno nods, more assured. He extends his arms, his hands grabbing both of Augusto’s ass cheeks, and rubbing them, while his ass gapes and continues to produce natural male lube.

“Should I just push in, then?” asks Bruno, slowly getting closer to Augusto—so much so his cock soon rubs against the deliciously warm and wet needy hole.

“Oh, yes, fuck, please!” says Augusto, and then Igor smirks as his tentacles surround Bruno’s abs, and pulls him forwards, forcing his long 25 centimeters inside Augusto’s well lubed and hungry asshole. Bruno immediately moans, feeling his member being milked by what was the best ass he had ever penetrated—it feels excruciatingly tight, velvety and warm, and incredibly wet. He pushes his member deeper and deeper inside, and Augusto responds by drooling and moaning, as Bruno gasps at how easy it is to penetrate such a deliciously small and tight-feeling hole, filling and stretching it completely with his 25-centimeter red hard member.

“Ahhh, fuuuck, I never… felt an ass like this, it’s like you have so many muscles down there squeezing around my cock!” says Bruno as he starts to pull and then thrust his cock forward, fucking Augusto harder and harder. Augusto gasps, grabbing one of Igor’s tentacles and kissing its gigantic oozing slit, as Igor starts to also rub that tentacle on Augusto’s hungry face as it is contorted by pleasure. As he is being fucked, Augusto’s cock is throbbing and bobbing as his hole is being opened up from the inside, and his internal glands produce more and more male lube juice.

“Hmm, yeah! Because that is what it is!” responds Augusto as he turns his hands back and squeezes Bruno’s own ass, pulling him deeper inside his body. “Open me all the way in!” he shouts. And as he does so, one of Igor’s tentacles is squeezing around Augusto’s legs, hugging Bruno’s legs together too, forcing the two men to hug one another fully, while another of Igor’s massive fat tentacles is rubbing Augusto’s sensitive cock.

“I don’t know if I can take so much….,” says a moaning Bruno, as his cock is buried all the way into Augusto, whose ass trembles and squeezes over all the length of the invading rod, pulling it, stretching around it. Augusto is now moving his own hips back and forth to make Bruno fuck him faster too.

“Hmm, I need more time… to open up for Igor, you need to make me cum… please…” says a needy and drooling Augusto, before Bruno gasps and his balls contract, releasing his juice inside Augusto’s tight insides. He then pulls his cock out, leaving Augusto in a horny and needy but unfulfilled place. Augusto’s hungry hole now oozes his own male lubes mixed with Bruno’s male milk.

“Sorry,” says Bruno, panting, covered in sweat and steam, truly embarrassed. Augusto shakes his head, biting his lips, as his own hands now go to his ass, and his fingers push inside before he starts swirling them around himself.

“It’s okay, I am the one who is sorry. I guess I asked too much of you,” Augusto says, as his fingers widen his ass in a futile effort to achieve the superior kind of climax that he knew only a cock could give his needy body. “I know regular humans have a hard time when it’s their first time with a Finisterran. Should have kept my hopes under control,” says a panting Augusto.

Bruno takes a few steps away from the two to wash himself, as Igor and Augusto back to cleaning each other, unsatisfied and a bit grumpy.

Igor joins Augusto in his car and they drive back to Igor’s place. Bruno then comes behind, following them, as he had brough his own car to the club. They arrive in a nice fully renovated 1920s home in a train suburb and park in front of it, as there is no garage. Igor is the first to exist the car and he walks to Bruno’s car, which is parked a little bit behind. As that happens, Augusto leaves his own car and watches the sexy octocock walking: he wears pants which have eight legs—one for each of his cock tentacles. The legs are comfortable larger than the meaty tentacles inside them, but they attract a lot of glances from onlookers even there in Igor’s own street. His cockheads aren’t covered by the pants, but they don’t touch the ground either, as they are covered by special caps.

“Come on, let’s come in,” says Igor to Bruno, gesturing with his hands for the normal human to leave his car. Bruno readily obeys and soon the three men are inside a large and homely living room. “Let’s go to the back,” says Igor, removing his cock caps and pants as soon as he enters his home. The cockcaps were made of a more or less rigid cover that surrounded Igor’s meaty cockheads, but also a long and thick spike in the middle that was pushed inside his slits, used to keep the piece of clothing in place. He also throws his shirt away on the couch, becoming fully naked once more. Bruno watches that, and if there had for a single second been any doubts as to why he had come here, they vanish then and there.

The three men then walk down the hallway, past the kitchen, to the back of the house. There, they enter a large, tiled room, which has some weird equipment around: eight large suction tubes, a bunch of buckets all over the place, and a few cabinets. A nice comfortable round chair with no back is positioned right in the middle of the space.

“Come here,” invites Igor, walking with his cock tentacles to the middle of the room, towards the chair. He then stops, and goes to a small cabinet where he takes off a large dildo with a strap under it. He smiles. “Help me here, Bruno,” he says, calling the curious man who is now rock hard once more.

Igor hands Bruno the dildo. He investigates it, surprised at its gigantic size—well over two palms in length, as long around as his own thighs.

“Strap it to the chair,” says the octocock, and Bruno nods, going and tying the straps under the chair as the dildo is points high up. Igor then walks towards the chair, lifting his body over it, until his central hole is located right above the top of the dildo and his cock tentacles are all surrounding the chair. “Hmm,” says Igor as he starts lowering his body, his hole being slowly penetrated by the fat and long dildo, right in the middle of his being. He can clearly feel the artificial cock-shaped toy sliding deep inside him, and he looks at Bruno and smiles the whole time. Igor then lowers more and more of his torso onto the chair-strapped dildo, and that bring a rush of pleasure that makes his eight cocks starts oozing abundant pre.

“Fuck!” says Bruno, watching all those eight tentacles oozing and getting more engorged as Igor takes in more and more of that dildo inside his body. Soon Igor moans, and Augusto comes in and grabs one of his tentacles and starts squeezing it hard with his hands. Igor pants, smiling and glancing at Bruno.

“Come on, help him milk my cocks,” he says, and Bruno nods before slowly walking to one of Igor’s seven unattended members. Igor doesn’t wait for Bruno to pick one up, though—he just moves one of his tentacles towards the man and pushes him back, making Bruno instinctively hold the soft cockhead pushing against his abs. As his fingers dig into the squishy, wet head, Igor moans. “Yeah, like that…,” he says and then lowers his body more on the lovely dildo.

So much pleasure takes over Igor that his cocks gush out a bunch of pre, and suddenly most of them slip on the tile floor, making his body fall uncontrollably on the dildo, which penetrated deep and suddenly inside of poor Igor, digging and opening all the way inside his guts. Igor groaned hard, trying to control his shaking members, finally tying four of them around the legs of his chair now, for better support.

“Ahhh, fuck! Now you two, milk me harder!” says Igor as his eight ass cheeks sit comfortably on his chair, and he uses his now found support to move his body up and down the fat dildo. Now, Augusto and Bruno are each stroking one of Augusto tentacle cocks, while one of the other two free cocks is tied up and squeezing Bruno’s torso, the last free member pressing its warm slit pushing up against Bruno’s right foot. The appendage suddenly slides inside the needy head, making Igor moan as he feels the large foot widening his slit, and then Bruno’s toes sliding against the inside of his sensitive urethra.

“Hmm, I like this,” says Igor, untying one of his tentacles from the chair and pressuring its cockhead against Bruno’s other foot, as Igor’s other cock tentacle is now engulfing Bruno’s whole leg. Bruno continues to stroke a third of Igor’s large cocks, and also licking and even biting its foreskin as it oozes more and move wet pre on top of him.

“This is absolutely mad!” says Bruno, his penis completely hard under his now pre-soaked clothes, throbbing and close to a new orgasm. “You always do that?” he asks, and Augusto smiles stroking one of Igor’s cocks, as a second one unties from the chair and then turns around his body, rubbing against his muscles, towards his ass, pushing between his ass cheeks.

“It’s one of those small things some friends and I do to help Igor. He has so many needs he can’t attend by himself, not properly, so we try to take turns taking care of them,” says Augusto, as he moans shoving his head to kiss one of Igor’s cockheads.

“Have been doing it since college,” says an Igor who is panting as almost all his members are busy. He is clearly deep in pleasure, and his body trembles a little. Bruno moans loudly—his two legs are being engulfed by cock while his arms are stroking a fat manhood so large it overshadows his head as he kisses it. He then finally groans and comes a third time, still under his clothes, and without touching himself.

“My god! Can I join?!” asks a completely blissful Bruno. Igor shrugs, trying to focus on the pleasure. He can feel the walls of his orgasm close to bursting.

“Sure thing, as I think Augusto told you, we are one person short these days,” says Igor, before moaning and pushing his giant tentacles to engulf all of Bruno’s fat thighs, which really make them stretch a whole lot. Igor moans hard and gasps, then ejaculating from all his eight tentacles at once—a flood of cum flowing past each of his trembling slits as he gasps and his torso shakes in absolute bliss. He releases so much male seed that he covers the tiled room in a 10-centimeter layer of spunk, not counting what can be found in the walls and all over Bruno’s and Augusto’s body.

“This is the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen!” says a completely soaked Bruno as cum continues to ooze from each and every of Igor’s cockheads. Bruno even takes one of them to his mouth and starts to suckle on it.

“Oh…. Ahhh…hmmm… not even close yet. You should come and see what it’s like on Friday, when Júlio comes,” says a blissful Igor as he tries to recover his breath, readying himself for more.

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Sizing up against the boys by brazboy During an outing, a group of competitive, oversized, hypercocked lads decide to measure up who is the mightiest of them all in one category: the length of their prehensile cocks! 2 parts 8,299 words Added May 2024 2,963 views 5.0 stars (9 votes) No comments yet •Huge Cock•Hyper Cock•Prehensile Cock•Multiarm•Multilimb•Muscle/Strength•Stretchy •M/M•M/M/M/...

A long day by brazboy Lauro’s days are usually very, very long—and so is he. Today, though, is a good day—it’s his older brother’s birthday, and he has gotten him a nice and meaningful gift. 5,457 words Added Jun 2024 1,547 views 5.0 stars (4 votes) No comments yet •Huge Cock•Multi-abs•Multi-balls•Multicock•Boytaur•Lots of Legs•Multiarm•Multileg•Multilimb•Six Legs•Multipec•Multitorso•Stacking•Incest•Brothers•Complete •M/M

Bull-e-tin by brazboy Short stories in the world of Dairy Bull. 8 parts 12k words Added Jul 2024 Updated 14 Sep 2024 7,232 views 5.0 stars (6 votes) No comments yet •Always Hard•Cock Growth•Cockfucking•Huge Balls•Huge Cock•Hyper Cock•Self-suck•Cum Milking•Hyper Cum•Public Orgasm•Multicock•Public Nudity•Incest•Brothers•Bulltaurs•Udders/Dairy Bull•Complete •M/M•M/M/M/...

Metacafé by brazboy In a special corner of the city, unknown to most, there’s a place visited by a special crowd. 5,754 words Added Jun 2022 6,015 views 4.9 stars (7 votes) No comments yet •Cock Growth•Huge Balls•Huge Cock•Hyper Cock•Hyper Cum•Nipple Emissions•Multi-abs•Multi-balls•Multicock•Four Legs•Multiarm•Multileg•Multilimb•Multipec•Stacking•Muscle Growth•Getting Taller•Size Increase•Brothers•Twins•Metabods 25 •M/M