Date: Sun, 26 Apr 2009 17:21:41 +0900
From: Brad Samuel <bradnsam@hotmail.com>
Subject: Brad's Unusual Difference

Brad's Unusual Difference

Brad decided he was physically different after he spied on his friend,
Michael, who was busily engaged jerking off in the garage.  Michael's cock
was of average size and Brad noticed that it stayed roughly the same size
throughout the session; however when Brad worked his cock, it became much
bigger the closer he got to orgasm, in fact his cock grew so big that when
close to cumming he was able to use both hands on his cock stem and his
cock head became an enormous mushroom too big for him to be able to get it
into his mouth. Whilst he wasn't completely sure who was different, Michael
or himself, he became almost certain after he had his first fuck.  Julie, a
cute little black haired girl who sat behind him in class, was his first.
He did her in the vacant allotment near their school.  There was an old
shed in the allotment and when anyone stood behind it no-one could see them
from the street.  Julie had let him know that she really liked him, passing
him notes in class and inviting him to come with her to the allotment after
school.  She had already had a few fucks and she loved getting it.  She
lent back against the shed, dropping her knickers and opening her legs
wide.  Brad quickly had his cock out and after smearing it with some of his
pre-cum and Julie's cunt juices he was able to enter her without any
trouble.  As he proceeded to fuck her, his cock started to engorge. Soon
Julie was getting feelings she had never had before.  Brad was really
warming up, ploughing his cock rapidly in and out of her and Julie soon
found herself shaking in an explosive orgasm, but Brad hadn't finished yet.
Julie's eyes started to pop as she couldn't understand what was happening.
It felt like Brad's cock was reaching into her stomach.  She started to
plead with Brad to stop, but Brad was beyond stopping.  As his orgasm came,
his cock once again became enormous.  He put his hand on Julie's mouth to
gag her and rutted her with his hard thick enormous meat, spewing great
spurts of cum deep inside her.  When he stopped he tried to pull his cock
out, but for a few moments it was stuck and it was only as the blood
drained from it and it became a little less thick that he was able to slide
it out.  Julie was wide-eyed with amazement.  She had really enjoyed the
first orgasm but the final few minutes were something else again.  It was
like she was in a constant state of orgasm for about 5 minutes.  What she
knew was that any other boy would not be any good any more.  It was only
Brad that she would crave.  What she didn't know was that Brad actually
preferred boys and that the one time he fucked her would be her last.  She
spent most of the rest of her life trying to find another Brad.
Occasionally she came close with a few Africans, but never again was it as
good.

Brad lived in a mining town in the tropical north of Australia about 10Km
from a smaller Aboriginal town.  He was a popular, gregarious boy who soon
became friends with some of the aboriginal boys who often came to the
`white' town to hang out at the food court.  By the time he was 16, he knew
he was gay and was becoming very frustrated that his only sexual encounter
was with Julie.  She had told some of her friends about him and although
they made it plain that he could have them if he wanted to, what he really
wanted was a boy's ass and mouth. None of his white friends seemed to be
interested in sex with him.  He had made a few very careful overtures to
several guys but they didn't seem to have any idea of what he was on about.
But the aboriginal boys seemed to be different.  They were always wanting
to hold his hand as they walked with him and often patted his bottom and
then laughed amongst themselves, chattering away in their own language.
Brad was quick to pick up on the new language and before long he had a fair
idea of what they were laughing about.  None of them seemed embarrassed by
the idea of gay sex.  He knew they were laughing to each other about his,
`cute bottom' and `big cock'.  Little did they know what his cock was
really like.

Michael's best Aboriginal friend was a tallish, very slim boy called
Satiny. His body had developed quite nicely, although like most of the
Aboriginal boys he was not really muscular, just very tight and fine in his
body lines, with a slim waist and very small hard bottom.  Within a week of
meeting Satiny, Michael had been adopted by Satiny as his brother, and
invited to come out to the mission.  Luckily Michael's parents were willing
to allow him lots of freedom as long as he didn't get into any trouble,
although they were a bit surprised when Michael asked them if he could
spend a night at the mission staying with Satiny's family.  Satiny's home
was a small 3 room concrete house.  Two of the rooms were bedrooms, but
most of the family slept outside next to their campfires.  As Michael was a
guest, he and Satiny were given one of the bedrooms to muck around and
sleep in. Michael took particular note of some of the boys and men in
Satiny's family.  It was hard to tell how closely some of them were
related.  All of them called each other by family names, but there seemed
to be several fathers and countless uncles. The men, as they grew, seemed
to transform into quite distinct body shapes.  The young men were like
Satiny extremely slim and hard, however once they reached full maturity
they became much heavier and muscular, and at about 30 they developed quite
a lot of body hair.  None of the men wore much clothing, mostly just a kind
of loin cloth.  Michael could hardly stop looking at some of the amazing
bulges in some of the cloths, in particular Satiny's Uncle Dentirri seemed
to be exceptionally well endowed.  The black hair from his navel to his
crotch started off as a thin line and thickened as it got close to his
hips.  Michael had to carefully control himself when looking at Uncle
Dentirri so that his shorts didn't bulge as he fantasised, but more than
once Uncle Dentirri noticed his glances.

That night after much eating and singing in the camp, Michael and Satiny
settled down in their room to sleep.  Michael had determined to test Satiny
out and see if maybe he was at least a bit gay.  He was going to be very
careful, however, because he was used to being rejected by his white
friends.  They were lying on their backs chatting away when Michael felt
Satiny's hand in his.  He wasn't sure if this was just the usual
hand-in-hand activity that the Aboriginal boys liked, but he was about to
find out when Satiny let go of his hand and began to snore softly.  Almost
in mid-sentence Satiny had dropped off to sleep.  Badly frustrated, Michael
turned over and soon was also asleep.  Some time later when the camp was
completely quiet except for the occasional barking and whining of the dogs,
Michael awoke to some stirring behind him in the room. He heard some
whispering and heard a deep voice say, `Quiet, he might wake up.' `Don't
worry, he's fully asleep,' a lighter voice replied.  Michael was too afraid
to turn over and check what was going on, but soon he didn't need to see to
have some idea of that. He heard Satiny whisper, `Yes, go on. I'm ready.'
The breathing behind his back became heavy and fast.  Someone groaned.
Another said. `Quiet.' He could hear them moving on the mattress. After a
few minutes it was too much for Michael; he had to at least take a quick
look.  Risking a lot of embarrassment, he turned and looked.  There was
just enough moonlight in the room to see the coupling.  Uncle Dentirri was
on top of Satiny who had his long thin legs tightly wrapped around his
uncle's back.  Dentirri was driving his long thick cock repeatedly into
Satiny's asshole, and he was tongue kissing the boy.  Then Dentirri
whispered `Now, it comes -- open wide.' Dentirri glanced sideways and his
eyes locked with Michael's. Then his eyes misted over as Dentirri rode him
ever harder. Terribly embarrassed that Sainty seemed to have seen him
looking, Michael turned away.  His cock was pulsing and it thickened and
bulged.  Untouched, he came in massive spasms, his whole body shaking.

Brad spent most of the rest of the night dreaming of fucking Satiny;
however by the time he awoke other people in the house were also awake and
the bedroom door had been opened.  Brad would have to wait.  That afternoon
Satiny took Brad to his favourite swimming spot which was a beautiful beach
ringed in a large arc by massive dark green leafed trees.  Not surprising
it was called Shade Beach.  One of Satiny's friends came along.  He,
Charles, was one of the few whites boys in the mission, the son of one of
the mission workers.  He was lightly framed and had already turned 17, but
looked quite a bit younger.  He had light brown hair and bright red cheeks
making him look like he was constantly embarrassed or excited. The three
boys settled on the beach after playing in the sea.  Brad would have
preferred that Charles hadn't come with them because he still trying to
find the opportunity to make a move on Satiny's ass. Just as Brad started
to go off to sleep, he noticed one of Satiny's fathers walking through the
trees at the back of the beach.  This was an older man about 40 who had
reached the peak of his physical development.  He was over 180cm in height
and was extremely muscular.  Brad had only seen him with his clothes on,
but his pectorals were strongly defined his in tight tea-shirt and his
upper arms were massive in muscle bulging thickness.  His thighs were also
very thick, his legs overall more like those of a gorilla than a man.
Thick black hairs covered the upper parts of all his limbs and Brad could
only guess at how much hair he had on his chest and around his groin.  A
few minutes after the father had disappeared into the trees, Charles stood
up and said he was going for a walk.  Brad found it curious that Charles
headed off in the direction of where the older man had appeared, and, as
Satiny was sleeping, he decided to follow.  About 200 metres into the bush,
Brad came across a small clearing and hiding behind a large tree he was
able to see clearly where Charles had gone.  The father was leaning back
against a tree trunk, completely naked.  With his clothes off he looked
even more like a gorilla.  Black hair covered most of his body and even
from a distance Brad could see that he had enormous balls and a huge cock.
The guy was fisting his cock and licking his lips but it was the rest of
the scene that really surprised Brad.  Charles was standing not far from
the father and he had already shed his shorts.  Brad could see clearly his
small pink ass and his thin white hairless body.  A few seconds later
Charles was on his knees, licking the father's cock and sucking on its
cockhead. A few seconds more and the father had lifted the boy up off the
sand, had turned him around and was moving him up and down.  Brad couldn't
see clearly what was happening, but it wasn't difficult to guess. It seemed
like the father was using Charles' body to masturbate his cock.  The boy's
feet were not touching the ground and as he was lifted up his legs closed,
then as he was pushed down his legs splayed apart. He was like some kind of
puppet that was completely in the control of the older man.  Gradually the
father increased the pace of his movements.  Brad could hear him start to
grunt and Charles whimper.  After about 2 minutes of furious rutting, the
man pulled Charles back tight against his hard body and held him there, his
massive hips pushed against the boys small ass.  It was obvious that the
man was cumming in the boy, and as he did so Charles looked like he was
having some kind of fit, his arms and legs shooting out in all directions
as though the master of the puppet had lost control of the strings..  A few
seconds later, the man lifted the boy off his cock and placed him face down
on the sand and then disappeared into the shade.  Brad waited a few minutes
and because Charles hadn't stirred decided he had better check that the boy
was OK.  He was lying prone on the sand, but appeared to be breathing OK.
His legs were wide open and Brad could clearly see his asshole. The father
had really opened up the hole and it was really very round and large and
still wet with white cum juices which still oozed out and down his thighs.
The hole still seemed to be pulsating and Brad was immediately turned on.
Here was his chance.  The boy was obviously in a swoon, he wouldn't
remember anything that was done to him, so Brad quickly dropped his shorts
and positioned himself above the prone, pink boy.  The wet hole offered no
resistance and Brad was completely in with one strong thrust.  Finally Brad
was getting an ass, and what a lovely wet inviting hole it was.  Charles
was still swooning so Brad was able to use him as he liked, but as the
fucker began to approach a climax, the usual changes started to
occur. Brad's cock began to thicken and lengthen and Charles began to wake
up to the feeling of an enormous cock plunging in and out of his hole.  It
was bigger than the father's, bigger than anything he had ever felt before,
and the feelings he began to have were new and strong.  In crisis he
resorted to his upbringing, to the faith that had been drummed into him all
his life.  He began muttering the Lord's Prayer.  Each time Brad withdrew
Charles was able to take a breath, but then as the top boy plunged in again
the breath was pushed out of him he recited, `Our Father'... ... `Who art
in heaven'... Thy kingdom come'

Thy will be done...

As it is in heaven...

Now Brad was grunting, his thrusts becoming harder, his cocking becoming
completely engorged.

`Forgive us our trespassers'

Breath...grunt

Charles began to recite his prayer louder.

`And those who trespass'

Ahhhhhh

`Against us'

`For thine is the kingdom'

`Oh God'

`Take it,' Grunted Brad

`Oh God, the power and the glory' Charles screamed

`For thine is the kindom'

`The power'

`The power'

Ahhhhhhhh

Grunt

`Take it bitch'

`And the glory'

And Brad hit bottom.  His cock filled Charles' ass like it had never been
filled before. Later in life Charles tried to repeat the experience he was
now having.  He became a slut bottom boy for fisting.  He needed his ass to
be filled to breaking point as it was now being filled as Brad bottomed
into him and shot globs of cock goo deep inside him.

`Forever and ever'

Grunt

`Amen'

And as Charles felt the thick wetness fill his ass, he came, pushing his
cock and hips deep into the sand.

`Amen' he screamed with each shoot of cum.

`Amen,

`Amen'

`Amen'

`Amen'.

`Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo'



What neither of the boys realised was that Satiny had followed Brad and had
watched the entire scene. He couldn't quite understand the effect Brad's
fucking had on Charles.  Satiny had already fucked Charles but when he had
done so, Charles took it quietly, only muttering `Oh Yes' as he came.
Satiny was determined to try Brad now that he has seen what he could do.
Little did he know what he was really going to get.


That night in the camp Brad was beside himself with horniness.  At last he
had fucked as ass and now he could hardly look at a boy or man without
thinking of fucking him.  Uncle Detirri was also horny.  He was really
taken by Brad's cute face and had noticed him frequently glancing at him.
`Perhaps,' he thought, `the boy was awake when I did Satiny. What a lovely
face he has, such cute pink lips, such a nice mouth.' Detirri determined to
find out about Brad's sucking skills.  Brad, of course, had never sucked
cock before and at this moment was only interested in fucking ass, but he
was soon to learn a new lesson. Detirri came over close to Brad and said
they need to fetch some more firewood.  Soon he was walking through the
moonlit bush hand-in-hand with his boy in tow.  Before Brad could object,
he was on his knees pushed against a tree truck and Detirri had his cock
out in front of Brad's face. Before Brad could mutter `No,' Detirri's big
hairy cock was in Brad's mouth.  Before he could say that he preferred to
fuck boys rather than to suck cock, Brad heard Detirri grunting, felt the
man's hands on the back of his head, forcing him to take the cock deep into
his throat. Before he could resist, he found himself turned on by what was
happening to him, especially when his mouth began to fill with a strong
saltiness and Detirri's grunting was accompanied by him shooting great
globs of cock cream into Brad's mouth.  Before Brad could take his mouth
off the cock and complain that he had never swallowed cum before, he found
himself swallowing all of Detirri's massive load as he himself shot his
load into his shorts.  Mouthfuls of cock food found its way into Brad's
stomach and Brad knew that apart from anything else sexual he might like,
he now loved sucking cock. Later in life he became an insatiable cum eater,
often sucking off large groups of men trying to repeat the sensation of
receiving Detirri's load.



That night Brad was determined to finally get into Satiny who in turn was
determined to find out about Brad's fucking skills.  At about 10pm, both
boys became suddenly tired and surprised everyone by saying that they
needed to go to bed.  Quite a few of the men and boys in the camp guessed
accurately at their real reason for wanting to go to bed early. A plan was
hatched mainly by Detirri that was going to lead to Brad and Satiny having
a better night then even they hoped for.  Once the boys had entered their
bedroom and closed the door, Satiny was quick to take the initiative.

`I saw you fuck Charles.  Why did he act so strangely?' he asked.

`You saw me. You want it too?'

Before Satiny had a chance to answer, Brad had pulled the dark boy's pants
down, turned him around, pushed him down onto the mattress and was quickly
between his legs feeling for his hole.  Satiny had a quick chance to turn
his head and catch sight of Brad's cock.  It was big, but not as big as
Detirri.  He wondered what had caused Charles' strange behaviour. Soon he
was to find out.  In the meantime a group of men and boys had gathered
around Satiny's house. The curtains were drawn, but there was enough light
in the room for some of the smaller ones to see around the curtains and
into the room.  Three of them watched and reported back to the larger
group. Brad creamed his cock with some of his pre-cum and some spit for
good measure and then entered Satiny with one long push.  Satiny groaned in
pleasure as the averaged sized cock began to massage his fuck hole.
Finally Brad was fucking the boy he had wanted since the first time he has
seen him.  Finally he was making Satiny his fuck bitch.  As Brad picked up
the pace, the group outside were becoming more animated.  Those who
couldn't see demanded to know what was happening and the three boys who
could see inside reported.

`He's fucking Satiny'

`Satiny seems to like it'

`Brad's on top'

`Satiny's got his legs around Brad's back.'

But Brad was about to up the ante as hid cock was starting to engorge.  The
fuck food was starting to come into his cock stem and up towards his cock
head slit. He began to grunt and fuck Satiny harder.

`Watch out let me look.'

`Wow he's really getting into Satiny now.'

`He's turning Satiny over.'

`Satiny's on top now, sitting on Brad's cock.'

`Oh wow, Brad's cock looks huge.'

And indeed the fucker's cock tool was thickening and lengthening.  Now it
was bigger than Detirri's.  Now Satiny was beginning to understand what had
happened to Charles.  Now he felt like he was sitting on an enormous pole
of meat with his insides completely filled.  He looked down at his stomach
and as he sat down on Brad and took him completely inside, he could see the
outline of the cock press out against his stomach.  `Oh God, what was
inside him', he thought as he began to panic.  But it was too late to stop.
Brad was passed caring about anything but the warm, tight hole he was
fucking, about anything but the huge nut he was seeking.  Again he turned
Satiny over.  This time his engorged fuck tool briefly slipped out of its
home and Satiny had just a second to catch sight of what had been inside
him.  He gasped as much in horror as anticipation.  Three sets of eyes
looking into the room also caught a brief glimpse of Brad's massive organ.
Those behind called for further reports, but the three who could see were
almost speechless. They spoke in half sentences.

`Cock'

`Huge cock'

`Oh God'

Satiny was on his back, legs spread.  Luckily his hole was fully lubricated
with Brad's pre-cum which had been flowing freely.  Whether Satiny wanted
him or not was beside the question.  Brad's cock was in control. The boy
lent down, positioned his cock head, the size now of an orange, and pushed
hard.  Satiny's ass lips resisted for a second, but then as Brad pushed
hard again, the cockhead plopped in and the rest of the engorged fuck tool
followed.  Satiny was totally skewered on cock meat, totally filled to
bursting and he loved it especially the crazed look on Brad's face who was
about to climax.  Brad's motions became furious as he rutted the boy
beneath him.  His cock grew to its fullest size.  Satiny began to shake.
The group outside were beside themselves with excitement as they too began
to get into action.  The smaller boys who had been looking through the
window were seized aggressively from behind and some of the older men were
soon fucking them hard. They were oblivious to what was happening to their
asses, intent only on watching the scene inside. They found themselves
cumming as older and larger men changed places and gang banged their open
holes. Inside, Satiny's best life moment was about to arrive.  Brad lunged
one last time into him and his cock got stuck.  His huge cock filled Satiny
completely and was still.  All Satiny could feel was Brad's cock pulsating.
Then he felt it spasm.  It felt like an inch of thickness began at the cock
base and then slowly spread up the cock stem. When it got to the cockhead
Satiny felt a huge gush of wetness fill his insides.  The another wad of
thickness followed, and again the wetness.  And so Satiny came, in great
gasping explosions, his cum splattering his stomach and chest and wetting
between the bodies. And Brad continued to cum in huge gushes of cream.  By
this time the boys outside were also filled with cock juices and cum cream
ran down their legs.  They were so turned on their asses were for anyone to
take.  It was five minutes before Brad was able to move his cock out of
Satiny.  Years later Satiny was for ever trying to repeat his experience
with Brad.  He got close once with a donkey, but it was never quite the
same.



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