Date: Sun, 22 Aug 2010 20:03:58 +1000
From: Mike Green <cocktail44@hotmail.com>
Subject: gino part 5

Hi guys, this is my continuing attempt at writing erotica for men. If you
are not into consenting adult M2M sex or swearing then this is not your
scene, so please, go elsewhere. This story is partly based on fact and
partly on fiction. I have taken a long time to set the scene for what
follows, not only in this part but in subsequent adventures as well. So do
persevere with it.

PREVIOUSLY...I continued quietly "Sweetheart, you are a beautiful man with
a big heart who loves life and the people in it. You're always smiling,
hugging and making people glad they have met you.  People look to you for
support from time to time and you give it them with no questions asked, yet
here you are with a problem that you can't tell me about, why my love?  You
know me well enough to know that I wouldn't intentionally hurt you or
belittle you in anyway. Why! I have you to thank for bringing me back to
life and helping me walk in the sunshine again .and yes, I'm giving you
another one of my lectures." When I mentioned another lecture the big lug
put both arms around me and squeezed the shit out of me, rolled onto the
top of me and buried his head in the crook of my neck. At last I was
getting a reaction and hopefully making progress

Side-tracking briefly; I was always giving Gino lectures on things in life,
what he should or shouldn't do, how he dressed, ate, drank; Just general
run of the mill things that really had no effect as he still did what he
wanted anyway. He got to the point where he would stop what he was doing,
look at me with full attention then give me a big smile and ask " Another
lecture Bello?" In the end it became a bit of a joke between us.

Now, there I was, under the lug with his arms around me and his face buried
in the crook of my neck. I heard him say something but the sound was
muffled in my neck. "What did you say?" I asked.

He raised his faced sufficiently to tell me he had a deformed dick...

PART 5 - CONTINUED

"What do you mean?  deformed cock?  Sweet man, I don't follow you." Was all
I could say until I took it all in - AND no pun intended - .this is serious
stuff.

Not getting an answer from the usually gregarious hunk on top of me I
somehow worked my arms free so I could put my hands on his head and attempt
to raise it so I could look at him when I spoke.  As I've said in the past,
if Gino doesn't want to be moved nothing will move him.  I changed position
a bit and wrapped my arms around his large back and slowly rubbed it with
both hands.  We lay there for a while as |I slowly rubbed his back and
thought of a way to get him to speak to me.

"Gino" I ventured.  I felt him tighten his grip around me and then his
groin did a small shuffle on my groin.  I tried again.  "Gino, I've spent
the past 12 hours or more with you.  We have had sex in a kind of fashion
and I have sucked, felt and slurped your cock and licked your spunk up
through your G. I bitten your cock, squeezed your fuckin big bull balls
hard and have been nearly drowned as you cum all over my face as you fucked
it.  From what I have seen, or should I say felt, I can't comprehend how it
could be deformed. Big yeah, but deformed, never!  So big boy, why, or
what, makes you think it's deformed?"

Fuck!  At last, I felt the big lug stirring on top of me.  He raised his
head and looked at me with the saddest pair of beautiful brown eyes I had
ever seen.  Then they glistened and then it happened.  He fuckin cried.  I
don't think he expected me to throw him off, but I did and he rolled onto
his back.  I quickly straddled his belly and took his face between my hands
and bending down I kissed him gently.

"You big lug, for what it's worth I love you, so please, please, tell me
how you can have a deformed cock when it functions rather well, and I'm
sure all your women would attest to that as well."  I saw light in his eyes
at the mention of his women and thought at last, he's coming round and
continued. "Gino, look me in the eyes and tell me how your cock is
deformed.  After all, if myself, and your females see nothing wrong with
it, how the fuck can you say it's deformed."

Gino looked me in the eye and said much to my astonishment, "It's a donkey
dick"

"A what?" was all I could manage before I started to laugh at Gino; OOPS,
wrong thing done there.  No one laughs at Gino and walks away.  Somehow he
must have been feeling benevolent as he only pushed me off him and stormed
out to the lounge room.  OH FUCk!! I thought.  I got off the bed and
followed ready to apologise and make amends for my outburst.

I found him hunched over in the lounge chair, elbows on his knees and his
chin his hands.  Squatting down in front of him I apologised and put my
arms around him and hugged him, then just held that position as I waited to
have my neck broken.  After a few minutes I felt Gino beginning to relax
then I felt his hands sneak up and around my back.  He said as he nudged my
inner neck with his chin, "It's OK Bello." then squeezed the breath out of
me.

Lifting my head up to see his face and his eyes I promptly said, "No it's
not you big lug, you have a problem that needs to be sorted out.  Please
Gino let's go back to bed and talk about it."  I should have known better.
Before I could move the lug slipped his arms down to around my waist and
stood up with me in them dangling like some fuck knows what and was carried
back to the bedroom and unceremoniously dumped on the bed.  Fuck he's fast
for a big guy; before I had time to get up I was jumped on and caught under
his massive body.  Another time I would have relished the situation, but
when you are dealing with a killer that has just been laughed at by
someone, who was just told that he had a donkey dick I just waited. Not
long though. Gino commenced to nibble my ear lobe and stick his tongue into
the ear itself; this get's to me.  But this time I kind of attempted to
push him away and said, "Gino, behave, we need to talk not fuck"

"Oh babe" came his sad response but I did hear him continue with "I'm horny
and want to pork you."

"OK OK!" I said and wasn't going to let the matter drop so I told Gino that
"talk now, fuck later OK?"

"Oh babe" was his response.

"Gino stop this fuckin OH BABE, it's not gonna work with me"

The big lug sat on his haunches with me lying between his legs, looked at
me and declared" You one hard man to deal with" I should add, here, that in
his current position squatting on his haunches over me I had a wonderful
view of his blue satin encased balls and very stiff throbbing cock.  I
licked my lips in anticipation, but fuck me! I wasn't going to fuckin give
in, as much as I wanted.

"No babe" I countered, it's not going to happen till we sort you and your
cock out.  "So, what makes you call it a donkey dick"

"I don't" he said and went on "but others do"

I could see Gino was making a real effort to tell me so I suggested he lay
down and I could snuggle into the crook of his arm and play with his chest
hair while we talked about his "donkey dick".  He kind of looked at me as
if to say, what the fuck do I have here, a deviant or something.  But he
did as I requested.

Imitating Gino I said "Ok babe, who the fuck calls it a donkey dick?" all
the time my fingers were gently running through his chest hair and slowly
sneaking down his immense love trail.

Gino hesitated to answer but finally managed a soft (for him) "my brothers
and father, and Helen when she is upset with me"

I buried my face in his coconut matting in an endeavour not to laugh and I
think I had finally got to the bottom of it all and asked my sweet stronzo,
"Your brothers; shit Gino do you fuck with them and your father, or what? I
asked incredulously.

I heard a low rumble in Gino's chest as he saw the funny side of my
question.  He wrapped his arms around me and drew me further into that
coconut matting to really suffocate me. Instead he proffered "No Bello,
they have always called me that ever since we were young"

"But" I started to say something then changed direction by saying "If I
remember what you told a while ago, they are years older than you.  What 7
or 10 years or so"

"Si amico mio.  Frank is 9 years older and John 7"

"SO" I exclaimed and before continuing I slid on top of him and levered
myself up so I finished up straddling him once more with my naked cock and
balls pushed into Gino's brute bulge, then continued "by the time you were
15 or so, John would have been 22 and Frank 24. Correct?"

"Si Bello" was Gino's response then he added with a twinkle in his eye "You
very clever Bello to work that out without a calculator" At last.  My big
lug was back in the land of the living.

I stared at him for a moment or so and began to break into a smile and
started to laugh.  He pushed me off and sat up looking totally dejected.  I
realised I had over-stepped the mark again and grabbed his shoulders and
said, "Gino, I'm not laughing at you my love, I'm laughing at your brothers
and let's include your father as well.

"Famiglia mio?" Gino asked in Italian.

Si Compare, you famiglia."  I smiled at him, kissed the end of his nose and
continued "the cunts were fuckin jealous of you and that fuckin big cock
hanging between your legs; and the only way to get to you was to call it a
donkey dick.  And as for Helen (she was his partner and had 2 children by
her ex-husband) I bet she called you that when you upset her or, at least,
couldn't get her own way with you."

"Oh babe, you one smart cooky" Gino advised and gave me a great big grin
and grabbed me tight around the chest and fuckin rolled me around the bed
kissing my all over my face saying "grazie, grazie, grazie, grazie" Finally
the big lug stopped rolling around and finished up on top of me.  He looked
down into my eyes and said simply, "Thank you. "  He lowered his head and
gave me one of the warmest and most loving kisses I have ever had from a
male. Sublime, would sum up the sensation beautifully.

Once the brute had let go of me, I took his face in my hands, softly kissed
his lips with great affection and looked him in the eyes and told him
"Gino, don't ever let that happen to you again, I can understand that being
so young and your brothers much older, they were able to intimidate you and
all that shit, but that's no excuse for your father. He should have known
better.  As for that mad cow, Helen, as you say, she only says it when she
doesn't have her own way.  Next time she does my love, simply tell her to
fuck off and find someone better if she wasn't female enough to be able to
take it, I guarantee Gino she will be on her knees sucking that donkey dick
through your pants." I then kissed him once more and hugged his head to the
crook of my neck. I think I heard a rumble about being in love with me, not
sure, because the bastard started licking my neck making me lose control of
my senses until I remembered something.  I pushed him off me and asked,
"So! You big lug, what do I get for solving a non-existent problem?" I was
only teasing but he pushed himself off the bed and stood beside it and
looked down at me.

Gino continued to look at me and then slowly broke into a wide grin that
showed off his straight, white teeth.  I could see happiness written all
over his face. He stepped back and started to gyrate seductively as if
doing a strip tease. I watched transfixed as he hooked the edge of his G.
He stopped but the mountain of balls and cock were bulging and throbbing
and pulsating like never before. One might say they were quivering with
excitement.  He slowly moved the top of the G down a centimetre or two.  He
left it there and naturally, being a bit lower his cock had to move with it
so much so that it only emphasised the massive cock inside as it jutted
further out from his belly but at the same time emphasized the luxuriant
black fur on his lower belly.

Gino put his hands to his chest and ran his fingers through the hair and
slowly started moving them down his treasure trail until they reached the
top of the lowered G.  I could hear the slow strip tease music in my head
as the trumpet began to wail, leading the stripper through the routine. I
thought, at fuckin last, I was finally about to see the family jewels, but
no, the fuckin big lugs fingers slid down his front and grabbed his cock
and balls and made lewd suggestions towards me as he simulated humping. He
continued to hump and ran his fingers over his cock and balls while he
slowly turned around and humped the air.  All I saw were his arse cheeks
and hips keeping time with the trumpet as the humping continued.  I was,
well, mesmerized, at the sight unfolding before my eyes.  Here was a
mountain of a man, all hair and masculinity simulating not only a strip,
but fucking the air at the same time.  I found it difficult to move my eyes
off Gino's two hairy globes and hips as they continued to sway with the
music.  Suddenly the music stopped and I watched enthralled, as Gino with
his back still facing me begin to slide down, ever so slowly, as if teasing
me, his G.  Once it reached the floor, he quickly, stepped out of it and
still with his back to me, stretched his arms out, raised them up over his
head and bent them down towards his back with his inner biceps almost
touching his ear, and began to slowly turn around. I held my breath not
daring to breathe in case he disappeared in a puff of smoke, or something,
before I got to see "IT"

 Gino continued the slow, agonising turn (for me anyway) until he was full
frontal.  He stopped, shifted his weight onto one foot so one hip was
thrown upwards slightly as if in a models pose and smiled his warm inviting
smile at me; the smile I knew so well. I held out my arms and he re-gained
his normal posture and stepped towards me.  This set his still, very stiff
cock, bouncing around and his balls followed in time. I sat literally
transfixed at the size of the cock and balls coming towards me in full
swing and bounce.  YES!! It WAS big, by most standards, but his balls would
have to be as big as chicken's eggs from what I could see of them as they
were covered in thick black fur; fur that also surrounded his cock. Gino
stopped within arm's reach of me as my hands went out to explore his
beauty.