Date: Mon, 05 Oct 1998 08:24:09 PDT
From: leykopygos@hotmail.com
Subject: Cock Fever Reunion pt4
DISCLAIMER: IF YOU ARE UNDERAGE OR OFFENDED BY SEXUAL ACTIVITIES BETWEEN
MEN DO NOT READ ANY FURTHER. THIS SHORT STORY IS A SEXUAL FANTASY. THE
CHARACTERS ARE PRODUCTS OF MY IMAGINATION AND ANY RESEMBLANCE TO AN ACTUAL
PERSON OR CIRCUMSTANCE IS PURELY COINCIDENTAL.
COCK FEVER REUNION Pt IV
Leykopygos@hotmail.com
Late that afternoon when we got back up to the house we organized a
game of touch football before dinner. I played on Wade's team and actually
ran the winning touchdown. I was thrilled when he ran up and hoisted me in
his arms for a congratulatory squeeze.
After the game we all got cleaned up before dinner. William and I
were sharing the bathroom. While I was showering he stepped in behind me
and started massaging my sore bunghole with his warm, moist tongue. I
ground my butt back against his face as his tongue furiously fucked me.
After a few minutes he stood back up, soaped up my crack and drove his
massive peckerhead collar-deep into my ravaged rectum. I wanted to scream.
My knees started to give way. As William straightened his knees behind me
he reached around me clasped me tightly in his arms and lifted me off the
floor as his cock slipped deep into my slimy chute. His wedge-shaped shaft
spread my sphincter wider and wider. When he had pushed in all that was
physically possible I could feel his big knob up inside me. I was stuck on
his steel girder like a bug on a pin. He started flexing his rod inside me
driving me wild. As he pushed my body up against the wall he started
thrusting in me like a jackhammer. After a few minutes of this he bent me
over double until my head was between my ankles and started pulling his
dick all the way out of my ass and driving it back in. I looked up and
could watch his horsecock raping my tender hole. Each penetration rammed
his big plum sized head across my prostate. I was so turned on by the
spectacle above my head and the steady pressure on my love button that cum
started dripping from my dick down my stomach and chest, leaking out with
each thrust. I moaned in amazement, "Will, you're fucking the cum out of
me." I started clenching the muscles of my butt each time he started
withdrawing from my rectum. This drove him over the edge and he pumped his
hot fuck juice into my steamy bowels. I watched as he pulled softening
peter out of my asshole. As I pulled myself upright we threw our arms
around each other.
He whispered in my ear, "Man, you have one hot butt."
After dinner that night the family split into two groups; the elders
talking about politics, morals and gossip and the younger cousins talking
about sex, rock and roll. This went on until about ten-thirty then couples
and families started peeling off. Finally there was no one left in our
group but the four of us. Wade let William and I know we could find some
mind-altering substances in his tent and he and Randal headed off to bed.
Within thirty minutes we were unzipping their tent and entering. They
didn't have a pup tent. They had a large umbrella type tent they could
stand up in.
We walked in to see an already prepared joint. Wade and Randal had
stripped down to their jockey shorts and were sitting there on two arm-less
folding chairs waiting for us. Within twenty minutes we had finished two
joints and were working on a third. Their cocks were already half hard in
their Hanes. As William lit the third joint Wade slipped his waistband
beneath his balls and started pulling on his pointed prong. "Hank, my
peepee was wondering if you didn't want to play with him." I stripped out
of my clothes as William followed suit. I got down between Wade's legs and
started tonguing his hairy scrotum. I saw Randal start stroking himself
through his Hanes. His big rod was stretched completely across his pelvis
and lifted the waistband on his hip. It looked like a big juicy sausage
had gotten slipped in his shorts. After a few minutes he pushed the
elastic down over his rod and said, "My hot prick needs some attention
too."
William was on him immediately chewing down on his big meat. It was
amazing the amount of cock William could engulf in his straining mouth. He
was gorging himself like it was a last meal. Randal looked over at me,
winked, and then he started thrusting his cock into William's mouth with
his strong hips. He threw his head back and closed his eyes. This
spectacle fired my passion, even more, for the job I had before me. I
drove my hungry throat fully down on Wade's cock. I reached up, pulled
Wade's underwear off and started playing with his big nuts. Wade put his
hands behind my head and massaged the base of my skull as he pushed his rod
deeper in my throat. His foreskin allowed smooth passage in my clenching
throat muscles. I was completely enraptured with my pleasurable labor.
After I-don't-know-how-much-time had passed I was startled to find
that Randal was behind me massaging my sphincter, which was clenching and
unclenching like the mouth of an out-of-water fish. As he rubbed his
knuckles into the crack of my ass William nudged his face in and started
licking my hole. His spit lubricated Rundle's ministering digit as it
started to slip into the lips of my butt. I ground back against them as
Wade's dick deep fucked my mouth-pussy.
"Hey guys, I think Hank's already primed for more cornholing," Randal
said as his finger pumped my flexing hole and Wade's stiff pecker crammed
deep in my gullet.
The idea erupted in my brain like a bomb. Hell yeah! I wanted my ass
to get deep dicked by my hot, horny cousins again.
Randal stretched his oversize frame out on a sleeping bag with his
uncut cock extending up past his navel. He pulled out some Vaseline and
rubbed in it over his big tool. He waved his boner tauntingly in the air,
passed me the jar of jelly and grinned my way. "Sit on my spear."
I pushed a gob of lube into my horny butt, placed my feet on either
side of him and lowered my hips until I felt his cockhead make contact with
my asslips. I groaned hard as my hole strained to accommodate his broad
head. Randal's long, stiff pole became my third point of balance. I was
panting with the effort and desire to fill myself with him. As I worked to
take him into me Randal reached up grasped my hips firmly and impaled me on
his thick skewer. I cried out "OH! Godddd!" My ass was sitting on his
furry crotch. I felt like I was being split by a fence post. I sat still
waiting for the fantastic agony to pass. I expected to see it poking out
my navel any minute. My dick was unbelievably stiff, bouncing in front of
me.
William got down behind me and ran his tongue around where Randal's
dick entered my contorted butthole. As he moved his tongue down to caress
Randal's balls, Randal's rod started pulsing in my ass sending electrical
currents up my spine. I leaned up and pulled myself half way off his
telephone pole then slid back down to the base. Randal started humming and
purring as I repeated this maneuver. Before long I was bouncing on his
dick like it was a pogo stick. Randal started thrusting his hips up to
meet my butt pounding me with jaw shuddering jolts. His big prick massage
of my prostate was sending me over the edge. He must have sensed this
because he reached up and pulled me down onto his chest. He ceased pumping
me leaving his cock pulsing, deeply buried in my stretched bum.
Randal called to William. "Come give Hank something to eat, I think
he's hungry."
With enthusiasm William came around and pushed his big headed cock into my
unresisting mouth. I sucked on him like a starving puppy on a big teat,
taking him deep into me until his hairy balls nestled at my chin. He
groaned as I swallowed causing my throat muscles to constrict around his
big knobby head. A hint of man-smell assailed me from his teen-age crotch,
intoxicating me nearly as much as the joints we had smoked.
While my attention had been directed to the cock in front of my face
Wade had moved around behind me to get a better view as Randal's snake
burrowed itself into my hole. Wade reached out and ran his finger around
my tautly stretched asslips. He put some Vaseline on his finger and lubed
me up a little more. He rubbed and pulled on the globes of my ass opening
me up to more of Randal's thick meat, and lightly slapped my cheeks a few
times. He reached down with his other hand into the Vaseline coming up
with a finger full of jelly. He then ran his finger around where Randal's
thick cock met my straining butt. When he had me good and slick he began
inserting his finger next to Randal's massive shaft. I groaned as he
wiggled and slid a second finger into my cock-filled hole. Wade began to
slide his fingers in and out on top of Randal's still, blood-filled organ
causing it to swell inside me.
I heard Randal's low rumble. "Yeah! I like having company dropping
in. That makes my dick hard as a rock."
Before I even knew what was happening Wade had pulled his fingers out
and tried to replace them with the head of his pointed cock. I knew this
had t be against the laws of physics, but damned if laws mattered to me
right then. His pointed head wedged its way into my straining hole. My
frenzied mind was boiling with the rank carnality of this situation. Not
even in my fantasies had I dreamt two hot, massive studs like my older
cousins could double slam my once tight hole. My seared and sore asslips
gave before the pressure and his head slid in next to Randal. I pulled my
lips off Williams pulsing dick and cursed in agonized ecstasy at the
gloriously punishing butt reaming. Randal could tell I loved and pulsed
his monster several times forcing Wade to slip free. William pushed his
stiff member back in my face. I took it greedily.
"Dammit, Randal, give me a chance, how about it?" Wade hissed. He lined
his spike back up and shoved hard. He pushed two or so inches into
me. "God! I didn't know anything could be this tight and this soft at the
same time," he groaned in my ear. That was it for me. My cum erupted and
spewed, sliming Randal's and my sliding bellies. My overly tender cockhead
wanted no further stimulation. I started to get up but found they weren't
through. Laughing, they both wrapped their arms tightly around me and held
me in place. I didn't see how I could handle more action on my meatus, but
it was pretty obvious this was over when they said. Besides, my dick
showed no sigh of shrinkage. I relaxed and gave in to the sublime torture
my fucker pucker was undergoing.
Wade held steady for a moment then pulled back to just the head and then
pushed back in a few inches deeper. He did this repeatedly with his
wedge-shaped prick until he had pried my hole wider open than I would have
thought physically possible. I was terrified that I was going to split in
two. I wanted to scream but my mouth was too full of William's cock. I
wanted to get away, but at the same time that was the last thing I wanted.
I don't think I would have moved off those massive telephone poles if
someone tried to force me. The reality that I was being cornholed by both
my two studly cousins simultaneously was overwhelming.
At first they matched their strokes opposite one another. One pushing
in as the other pulled out, then one of them would change so that they were
pumping in unison. Then they would slip back into erratic chaos. I lost
all trace of myself becoming the sex crazed receptacle of their lusty, hard
diving, man fuck. I pictured myself a sex slave at one of Caligula's
orgies. I came back to myself as their thrusting became fiercer.
William's cock started jerking in my mouth. I pulled off in surprise as
the rest of his seed spurted over the three of us. I extended my tongue to
lick a drop off Randal's chest. Randal rammed in to his balls. He moaned
as his stiff rod swelled and throbbed in my ravaged chute. Each thrust of
Wade's still pumping bull horn brought an agonized moan from his lips. His
huge throbber proved the final straw for me. I clenched down spasmodically
on their big cocks, opening and closing my butt like I was trying to send
Morse code. I shot again resliming the sticky dampness between us. No man
could withstand the combined stimulation of Randal's shooting club and my
wildly grasping asslips. Wade pounded my butt with fury as his cum blended
with Randal's. We lay here unable to move as their cum ran out my abused
but contented hole, down their softening rods, and onto my tight scrotum.
Wade was the first to move. He savagely ripped his drooping cock from my
channel. Randal was more considerate, and gently eased himself from me.
Even growing flaccid he was still a buttfull.
William and I didn't go back to our tent until it was nearly light. I had
awoken earlier to find Randal sipping me his big member for the third time
that night. What a great way to wake up. When we were alone again William
and I fucked each other one more time.
After lunch the next day everyone packed up and headed out. For the next
two years or so this became an expected part of visits to my Grandparents.
First Wade and then William became involved seriously with girls and were
no longer interested in pumping me full. But Randal never let his later
two marriages (the last still exists) interfere with our relationship. I
even chose to go to college at a private school near him so we could see
each other. I live five hundred miles away now and it has been ten or
eleven years since our last explosive fuck. He is still one of the hottest
fucks I have ever known (with the exception of my lover of nine years).