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A Big Night with Big Brian
Based on an original story by an unknown author
Based on an original story by an unknown author
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A few years ago, right after I turned 19, I got the chance to work a summer job just north of Daytona Beach, Florida. Since I had a cousin still living within a less than a mile off the beach, it gave me a place to crash, so I gladly took the job. My cousin, Eric, was 22 and loved basketball, and wasted no time getting me in a game with him almost every free afternoon.
There was a recreation center down by the beach not far from his apartment, and we started the summer using the basketball court there pretty heavily. The center had all we needed, including locker rooms and showers that we used after a game.
On my fifth visit to the recreation center, Eric and I finished a very close game and then headed for the locker room to change and shower. As I was getting undressed, I looked over a couple of benches away, and my breath was almost taken away by the sight of the man dressing just a dozen lockers down from me.
I’m no slouch, as I’ve got a good amount of lean and hard muscle on my 5’9” frame, but the man I saw absolutely dwarfed me in every possible way. I was staring at the back of a tall and extraordinarily muscular stud wearing nothing but his tight white underwear. The hunk had to be at least 6’4” tall, and I didn’t even know how to guess his weight, as he was of super heavyweight bodybuilder proportions! Every muscle was rock solid and swollen with strength and power, from his bullish neck, awesomely wide shoulders, and thick and muscular back down to his enormous rock hard ass, massive legs, and football sized calves. This stud was BUILT, there was no doubt about it. And with his deep, sexy suntan on his perfect and unblemished skin, his musculature was showing to awesome effect.
As I was staring at this dark-haired muscle god, he turned around, and I caught my first glimpse of the bulge at the front of his skimpy white briefs. My eyes widened when I saw the sheer SIZE of the bulge in the front! The briefs looked several sizes too small to hold the awesome mass of the package he carried, barely containing a very long and thick cock and what looked to be a pair of huge lemons for balls. I thought, “Here's a guy so ready for action, he's got a hard-on already, and it’s just barely fitting!”
I quickly turned away so as not to stare, and I could feel myself blushing furiously. I finished getting undressed as quickly as I could, trying to stay calm enough not to throw a hard-on of my own. Before I could head to the shower, I heard a baritone-deep, incredibly sexy voice ask, “Is the court still open after five?” It took me a moment to realize that the tanned muscle giant was addressing ME, and so I looked up, only to be captured by two eyes of the purest blue in what had to be the handsomest face I had ever seen.
I think I just sat there for a couple of seconds with my mouth hanging open. Finally, my brain kicked back in and I said, “Uh. Sure! Yes! Right up ‘til eight.”
He said, “Thanks!” and flashed me a smile so charming and handsome that I thought I would swoon, and then he headed out.
I had to sit on the bench for a few moments to regain my composure (and to let my instant raging boner go down) before I could head to the showers. Eric didn't know about my unrequited desire for hot muscular studs, so I kept quiet about the encounter. But as I showered, I couldn’t help thinking the whole time what it would be like to actually touch that handsome and HUGE hunk of beef.
About a week later, Eric wanted to meet some friends at a straight club in Daytona, and invited me along with him. It was a Friday night, so the place was packed. The Florida summer left no room for jackets or heavy clothes, so I was able to get a good look at the hot bodies of everyone there. We all sat down at a table together, overlooking the dance floor. After about 20 minutes, Eric's friend got a call on his cell phone, and when he got off the phone he told us that he needed to unload some furniture for work. He said he needed a few guys to help and that it would only take a short while, so we all offered to help. Eric asked if I would stay and hold the table for the group, since the club was getting more and more packed. He promised that they wouldn’t be long and that he’d leave the car behind just in case, so I agreed.
I was sitting alone for about 10 minutes, when a deep voice from alongside me asked, “How's the basketball practice coming along?” I didn't even have to turn to see that it was the tall and monumentally muscular stud from the locker room, now dressed in a red tank top and tight blue jeans. The tank top showed off his massive arms and cannon ball shoulders, and also accentuated his extraordinarily full and beefy pecs. He must have been lifting some damn heavy weights at the recreation center to obtain this much size and definition!
As before, I was temporarily awed into speechlessness. But I recovered quickly and asked him to sit down for a while, not wanting to miss the chance to spend a few more minutes looking at his physique.
He graciously accepted, and we talked for a good half hour, taking about sports and fitness and what it was like living in Daytona. I learned that my new friend’s name was Brian, that he was just about to turn 22, and that he had been living in Daytona his whole life. I asked if he had a girlfriend there in the club with him, and if she wanted to sit down and join us, and he said, "Nope. I don't have a girlfriend. Never have." He gave me a slight glance with his captivating blue eyes as he said this, and it got me wondering if this incredibly hot guy was as interested in me as I was with him! That couldn’t be possible!!
As we continued to talk, we got on the subject of cameras, and it turned out we had a common hobby and interest. He mentioned that he had a new Nikon at his place, and wondered if I wanted to see it the next time I had a chance. My mind raced to come up with the right thing to say, considering it was a chance to head over to where this epic stud lived! This would be quite the friend to have for the summer! With my pulse already racing, I asked Brian to give me a minute to check on where my cousin was, and I pulled out my cell phone to check up on Eric.
I got Eric on the third ring, and he said it was unfortunately still going to be a while, and I could leave the club if I got tired of waiting. I told him that I was going to leave the club, but not to wait up for me. Eric chuckled and asked, "You got a hot girl in your plans for later, eh?" I laughed and said, "That's about right!"
My heart was pounding a little harder when I got off the phone and faced Brian again. I told him that my friends were stuck elsewhere, and that I had all the time in the world if he wanted to go over his camera equipment. He said, "Sure! I'll just finish my drink, and you can follow me to my place.” With his deep and sexy voice, that sounded like music to me. I still didn't know if he was straight or gay, so I wasn’t letting my hopes get too high, but I just had to find out! And any time that I got to spend with this gorgeous mountain of muscle was fine by me...
It was only a short drive before we were at his house. Brian had a really nice condo that looked out over the ocean, and he told me that he bought the place after his grandparents died. As we went in, he offered me something from the fridge, and began showing me his cameras. He had enough there to start his own studio if he wanted, and it was also right up my alley.
When we sat down, my eyes once again fell on the massive bulge in his jeans, and I wondered if he was getting hard (and hard for me, besides!). Since I am only 5'9", everything about him looked big up close -- his arms, his chest, his legs, and that huge bulge in his pants.
Trying to keep composed, I looked at one camera, and Brian said, "This one isn't mine. It's Tony's, a friend I'm close to." I half-jokingly asked, "How close?" just to tease him, and he surprised me by saying, "Tony doesn't have a girlfriend either, so once in a while we get together."
My heart must have skipped a beat at that comment. Brian gave me another quick glance as if to check my reaction, and I tried to calmly think for a second. Here was the hottest stud I had seen all summer — hell, the hottest man I had seen in my whole life! — and he had just revealed to me that he was into gay sex! This evening was quickly turning into an epic wet dream come true!
I quietly responded, "I have a few friends like that too."
Brian put his big hand on my shoulder, and his touch sent tingles right down my back. He said, "I wanted to say something back at the club, but I didn't want to scare you off. I was pretty sure you swung the same way, especially after your reaction to me in the locker room the other day, but I wanted to be sure. I have been watching you play basketball the past couple of weeks, and you look really hot out there!"
I swallowed hard, and answered, "After I saw you in the locker room last week, I thought the same thing."
By now, we were both looking excitedly at each other, and he said, "I'd love to see you without your shirt again." Trembling, I got up from the couch, looked in his blue eyes, and saw he was really serious about everything. This ridiculously handsome, mammoth stack of bulging muscles wanted to see me, ME, with my short off!!! I began to slide off my shirt, pulling it off over my head and tossing it next to him on the couch. I could feel my rock hard cock straining in my jeans as I told him, "Don't forget, I'd like to see you, too."
He looked incredible sitting on his couch, seductively biting his lower lip as he pulled off the tank top. His abs were revealed first, looking like flexible cobblestones that bunched and flexed as he took off his shirt. His chest was thick and wide and tanned, packed full of beefy muscle, topped by two of the juiciest nipples I had ever seen. No wonder they had nearly poked clear through his tank tap!
Brian stood up, and he let me run my hands over his rock hard shoulders and amazing, meaty pecs. I let one of my hands slip to the waistband of his jeans, wrapped tight around his narrow hips, and undid the top button without a problem. As I ran my other hand over his corrugated abs, he bit his lip softly and said, "Your hands are so warm. Keep going, please."
I was breathing a little harder as I held the zipper on his jeans, and pulled it down, rubbing the back of my hand against his bulging crotch as I did so. I put my hands on his hips, and slowly let his jeans fall to his knees, exposing the impossibly long hard-on in his briefs, which up close looked even more huge than what I had seen in the locker room. My own cock was painfully stiff by this point, and mightily straining in my jeans. Brian's soft moans made my cock lurch almost spasmodically, and I was so horny I thought I might shoot my load then and there.
I swallowed hard again at the sight of this stud's hard cock and massive balls so tightly encased in the thin cotton fabric, and then I slowly slid his underwear down, slowly releasing the biggest cock I had ever seen. I have always been proud of my own thick cock, which was something of a monster at 9”, and I had once seen a guy whose cock measured a massive 10 ½”, but this guy’s cock had to be even bigger!
I was nervous at the thought of touching this awesomely proud member, and I tentatively reached out a hand to grab the middle of his shaft. To my surprise (make that utter shock!), his incredibly thick cock was easily pliable and flexible in my hand! I looked to Brian with my surprise clearly written across my face, because he chuckled and said, “No, I’m not hard yet. It usually takes a while for me to work on it before it gets hard.”
I thought, “Dear GOD! Just how big does this thing get!?” and ran my hand over his soft length. I could resist the heat of his cock for only so long, and I brought my mouth to his thick, pink, helmet-shaped head, and ran my tongue over it. Brian moaned again, and I worked the head in and out of my wet mouth. I placed one hand over the base of his soft cock, and began to lower my mouth onto a few inches of it. His cock was immense, but still soft enough to work into my mouth easily. With my other hand, I reached up to cup his gargantuan testicles. Brian’s mighty balls were so huge that I could only cup one of his gigantic spuds at a time, and I was amazed at both their great weight and the heat that came off of them. They felt like they were churning overtime to produce his powerful seed.
I pushed down and got 4 inches of his soft cock into my throat, and I bobbed up and down on it a few times until it glistened, then went down on it again, pushing it back into my throat. Brian's hands caressed my hair as I lowered 5, then 6, then 7 inches of his cock down my throat, and it felt wonderful! After a few minutes, I adjusted to his size, as he had begun to get hard, and got 8 then 9 inches down. I slid the long length in and out of my throat, making him moan and breathe a little harder. My own cock was close to exploding in my jeans at the realization that I was actually sucking this gorgeous hunk's enormous cock.
I had 9 inches of his cock swallowed, and still there were about 3 inches of soft cock left to dive down on. I could slowly feel his cock swell like a thick flesh balloon in my mouth and throat, and his big cock head was beginning to throb deep in my esophagus. I didn't want to release this huge cock and miss the incredible feeling of it, so I stayed clamped on 9 inches of it, and felt it swell further. My eyes widened as I felt my jaw open further with his expanding girth, and I wondered just how big he was now. Even though I wasn't backing off on my mouth's grip, I could see that there was now 4 or 5 inches still outside of my mouth – and he was still getting longer!
As he continued to grow bigger, my teeth gently scraped his thickly veined shaft as his length increased out of my mouth. I tried to push in more to make up for it, but I could only push so far, and my jaw was actually starting to get sore from the girth he was growing to. My free hand was now wrapped around the base of his very low-hanging nuts, pulling those monstrous orbs to the bottom of their smooth sac so that they bulged all bright and shiny. The tugging at his balls made Brian moan harder still, and I gasped, shooting a huge, messy load of cum into my jeans. The excitement may have proven too much for my aching cock, but not for me! I was still wild with desire for Brian's growing shaft.
Brian looked down and said, "I can't believe you're able to swallow me that deep! No one has taken me that far in their throat before!" By now, he was absolutely rock hard, and I felt completely stuffed with his monster meat. I looked at the 5 or 6 inches outside of my mouth, and it was enough to firmly grip my hand around with room to spare. Of course, he was too thick for my hand to completely encircle, for he had grown thicker than a beer can, stretching my mouth and jaw to the limit.
I had to see just how big this stud’s cock had become, and slowly slid inch after inch of his pulsing cock out of my throat. With a feeling almost too wild to describe, I slid it out, and it kept coming. And coming. And COMING! By the time his swollen cock head popped out of my sore mouth, I was left tightly holding the base an enormous, glistening horse cock beyond anything I'd seen on the Internet! The greatest porn legends of all time paled in comparison to this handsome muscle stud with his enormous mule cock!
I was flushed with excitement, covered in sweat, and my jaw almost too sore to talk. But I told Brian, "You're INCREDIBLE! This huge cock of yours has GOT to be over 14 or 15 inches long!"
Brian said in a voice so low it was almost a whisper, “Actually, I’ve measured it out to about 16 ½ inches. Please keep going, I was close to cumming.”
As I stared at the shiny horse cock, I quickly threw off the rest of my sweaty clothes, including my cum-stained jeans and underwear, all gummed up with my sperm. Brian stepped out of his jeans and socks, revealing his awesome physique in all its naked glory. God, but this man was like Hercules and Superman and Samson, all rolled into one! We were both completely naked as I had Brian sit back on the couch, and I got on my knees before him. His cock seemed to pulse with its own life, and his shaft seemed even hotter as I wrapped a nervous hand around its base.
He was now thick enough that my fingers could grip perhaps only two-thirds of the way around his girth. I squeezed gently but firmly, and a drop of pre-cum oozed at the end, and I quickly swallowed it up.
"I love the taste of this! I hope you have more in there for me!", I teased.
Brian smiled and said, "You're sure going to be glad you said that!"
Even though his cock was truly gigantic, even when compared to what I started with, I took inch after inch of him in my mouth, and struggled to get it down my throat. Brian winced a couple of times as my teeth scraped along his sensitive shaft, but I managed to cram inch after inch of him down toward my gullet. I felt comfortable with it only until I got about 10 inches down, at which point I was stuffed with as much as I could take.
After a minute of adjusting, I was able to pick up a rhythm of sliding him in and out several inches at a time. Brian followed by bucking his hips just a little, until I was fucking his mammoth cock with my mouth! Brian's breathing became harder and faster, and I had a good idea what was coming next. I had gripped his lemon-sized balls again with my free hand, pulling them down toward the floor, and I could feel that they were churning with what I hoped would be more of what had been leaking from his cock.
He seemed to like having his balls tugged on, as I could feel his cock head deep in my throat swell even thicker. I pulled harder and harder still on his balls, amazed at how strong his ball cords were and how much the rough ball abuse made Brian squirm with lust. I even began to roughly squeeze as much of his huge nuts as I could fit into each hand. The squeezing seemed to drive Brian even more wild, and I knew he was hurtling toward the edge.
Soon, Brian gasped, “Get ready, get ready, please! Oh God! It's almost there! Get ready! I'm gonna...” And by the time he got the last word out, I was tightly clamped onto the first 10 inches of him, ready to take what was next.
I felt his enormous cock head swell larger still, threatening to split my throat open, and then it erupted with an incredible pulse of cum. It felt like my entire throat was splashed and coated with the first blast of his hot, thick load. Before I could react to the first massive blast, another one shot forth, then another, and another and another, all very powerful and extraordinarily thick and heavy.
Brian bucked his hips a little harder, making my hand tug even more frantically at his trapped bull balls, as blast after blast shot forth faster than I could handle! I could feel the hot cum clogging up my throat, and it soon seeped into my mouth, filling my cheeks before I could gulp the big wads of it down.
After a few more blasts, he was still cumming like a fire hose, and I knew I was losing the battle, but loving every massive wad! My cheeks were bulging with his cum, and as he continued to buck and shoot, I could feel thick strings of it seep from my lips, drooling down my face. Brian's moaning was still intense, and his blasts were still coming once every two seconds! Not only was his cock a wonder to behold, but his cumshots were turning into something out of legend!
With his massive, pulsating nuts still trapped in one grasping hand, I released the base of his monster cock with my other hand and started roughly slapping Brian’s huge balls around. SLAP, SLAP, SLAP!!! Harder and harder and harder! Brian all but bellowed at the painfully erotic feelings that tore through his loins, and I swear that his monumental orgasm actually increased in intensity, dumping even larger slugs of cum down my eager throat. My slaps grew harder and harder still, and then turned to punches, and still Brian wanted more! He wanted me to bust his balls, to really make him give up his massive load, and I was more than willing to oblige.
Thick rivers of cum continued to ooze and spurt from my mouth, for even my talented throat could not hope keep up with Brian’s incredible virility. But no matter how much I was choking on his sperm, I refused to release the 10 inches that I had lodged in my throat, pulsing deeply. His thick cum was running down my chest in thick rivers and sheets, and STILL he was cumming! I felt literally bloated with his splooge, and began to slide the humongous length of his still pumping 16 ½-inch cock out of my throat. As I got the massive cock head to my lips, yet another mighty shot of cum hit the roof of my mouth, filling my mouth almost completely with his rich and tasty sperm. I felt like I had swallowed a gallon of cream, with still more running down my front, and yet this super stud still had more man milk to purge!
As I slid his monster cock out of my mouth, a few more thick streamers of cum burped forth, much smaller cousins to the mammoth slugs and blasts of cum that had shot down my throat, but still larger than what most men could shoot in a week. I stopped pummeling his meaty bull balls and slowly began to jack off Brian's huge cock, slickening it further with his own hot cum.
His titanic orgasm finally thundered to a close, and Brian gasped, "That looked like it was good! Mind if I try some?"
I thought he meant he was ready to swallow my own stiff cock, but he surprised me again by looking at his cock while I jacked it off, and lowering his head towards it. I released my hand and watched in awe as he placed his tongue on the throbbing cock head and licked off a big fresh drop of cum. He then bent over further and placed almost the whole cock head in his mouth, sliding his tongue around its huge, swollen, slippery mass!
In the course of the next few hours, I had what remains to this day the hottest sex I have ever had. Brian and I made love throughout the night. He brought me to orgasm three more times, while he shot an unbelievable 8 loads altogether! Brian really loved having his humongous balls worked over, and I punched and pummeled them until they were all but black and blue, making them cough up their precious contents over and over and over again.
I fell in love with Brian that night.
Over the next days and weeks, Brian and I spent every available moment together. He would even come to visit me at my job during my lunch breaks, and we would have hot, passionate sex in his car, or behind a building, or in a basement. It didn’t matter where we were, we just couldn’t get enough of each other.
As summer began to draw to a close, I realized that I didn’t want to leave Brian. I transferred to a local college and moved in with Brian at his beautiful oceanside condo. We have been together ever since, making love multiple times a day every day. He has gotten even more muscular and more beautiful in these past few years, and he has helped me get bigger and stronger as well. We even play around with other hot muscle men that we meet from time to time, but that’s another story…
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