me and took my entire swelling organ into his sweet mouth in one huge gulp.

He rammed his handsome face down into my pubes, and then drew back slowly, tantalizingly, up the length of my shaft. I had my hands on his broad shoulders, and he had one hand clutching my nutsack, and the other stroking the crack of my ass. His tongue snaked around the tip of my cock, playing with the piss-slit, and he allowed a bit of tooth to latch onto me just behind the flare of my dickhead. His big, rough, callused hands were alternately playing with or squeezing my balls. I was moaning and writhing now like Michelle had been a few minutes ago, and he took his mouth off my dick long enough to breathe, and said “This way, I get the front AND the backdoor!” And he slid two fingers into my tight asshole.

I almost sprayed him with jizz then, I was that close, but all he got was a large dollop of pre-cum, which he licked up, and then grinned up at me, with some of my pre-cum drooling down his cleft chin. He said “I wanna make you cum better than you did with that slut on the bed.”

I gasped, “Get ready – here it CUMS!” and like an erupting volcano, shot all over his face. He opened his mouth and caught as much as he could, but I was going off wildly, and it rained down onto his blonde curls, onto the tighter golden curls on his big, well-formed pecs, down his six-pack abs to the treasure trail that led to his darker pubes, and even splattered some on his huge cock, which was once again standing at attention, and on the big, low-hanging balls beneath it.

Brett stood up, and caught me in his arms as I collapsed against his massive chest. My knees were so weak I would have fallen if he hadn’t been holding me, but he was, and was kissing me again, tenderly, like a lover, not like some hormone-crazed college jock-stud.

I breathed into his ear, “Fuck me, Brett, fuck me hard, just like you did her – shove it up my ass until it comes out my mouth!”

He grinned that golden-wolf grin at me again and said “No Problemo!” He turned me around and I bent at the waist, with my arms braced against the shower wall. He backed up under the shower nozzle so the spray was hitting in the middle of my back, and slowly slid his monstrous member into my tight bunghole.

I had been with my share of guys before, so I was no virgin, but never anyone like Brett – he wasn’t quite as big as Cory but still the biggest I had ever done. I didn’t care if he tore me in half and I needed surgery, and could never shit or fuck again as long as I lived – I wanted this golden god’s golden rod, and I wanted it NOW!