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Author: ToryDonahue Published: 4/29/2008 story views: 6989
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boy's ass as it would go. I knew that the instinct to thrust in and remain as deeply inside as possible came from evolution, to be sure the seed was firmly embedded in the woman's womb, but now it seemed as if it happened so the enjoyment of shooting your cum into your male lover's bowels would last longer, be more intense.
Finally, we both collapsed, side by side. I was still up him, but as my cock softened, I gently withdrew. Suddenly, he leaped up, "my turn," he said and laughed as he ran to the bathroom. He was back minutes later, and we snuggled on the bed, touched each other, and kissed. Then, slowly, fell asleep.
I don't know what woke me up. But the moment I was awake I realized someone else was in the room. The moon was shining through a half open window and I saw a tall person moving around. Then, the person went into the bathroom and turned on the light. He was tall, taller than I was with brown hair. He was muscular, big. His back and shoulders were wide as he pulled off his t-shirt, an athlete's body. He stripped in the door. His ass was muscular, and tanned. He clearly sunned in the nude. Then he turned around to hang up his pants, and I saw his cock. It was soft, and enormous, two inches longer and much thicker than mine when I was fully erect, and he was soft, limp. He was uncut. His balls were big too, and hung very low. His leg muscles flexed as he moved.
He passed out of sight, I heard the shower turned on. Tommy moved a bit in his sleep. I didn't know what to do, this must be the brother. Damn, what the hell was going to happen when he found me in his bed with his kid brother! Slowly, I slipped out of the bed. I quietly reached for my clothes. "Where do you think you're going?" He was standing in the doorway, about 6'4" of muscle. He was in his mid twenties, or so it seemed. Virile, strong. Shit, was all I could think. He was dripping wet, the shower was still going. His fat, long prick hung down between his legs.
He looked over at his sleeping brother. "You fuck him?" I looked over at the sleeping boy, and nodded, though I was scared to death. Suddenly, he smiled, "well, you know that he and I share everything, don't you?" And he moved to me, his fat cock swinging, and I realized I was in for a long night.