Penis Juice
by Josh Dugan

Somebody must have gotten rich off this idea. It wasn't me, but I don't even
care. Nor does anyone I know who's tried the stuff. It's wonderful.
I first saw it at my local gas station/convenience store, the one I go to for
the good service, but secretly because the attendants are always good-looking
there. Anyway, I noticed the stuff in the cold drinks section, in
nice-looking glass bottles, with a thoroughly commercial-looking label,
nondescript except for the brand name, Penis Juice.
"Try it," the young guy at the register said, smiling. "You won't regret it."
Several young guys were lined up for the register, and I noticed they all had
anywhere from a bottle of the stuff to several six-packs. 
Outside, the handsome attendants laughed and talked to each other as they
took long pulls from bottles of Penis Juice from a six pack one of them had
bought. Two of them had each other in an arm-lock, while the rest of them
looked on, laughing, some leaning an arm across the nearest shoulder.
"Can I drink it before I pay for it?" one of the young guys in the
convenience store asked the guy at the register. "Sure, why not," the clerk
answered, popping open a bottle himself. "Mmmm," he said. "Good!"
"I'll say," agreed the guy. "It's awesome! Anyone want a sip?"
A couple of guys took him up on the offer. Soon, all the guys were drinking
the stuff, and offering it to each other. They paid up as the line to the
register moved along, usually asking the clerk for a few more bottles than
they had originally chosen. "No problem," the clerk smiled. One of the guys
gave the clerk a kiss for being so obliging, and the clerk returned the kiss
with a nice hug over the counter.
"Hey, you're alright!" said another guy, and another young guy agreed,
patting the first guy on the shoulder, then sliding his arms around the guy's
waist in a friendly squeeze. "You probably just want more Penis Juice," the
customer laughed, feeding some to the owner of the arms. Both laughed,
swaying together.
I had been distracted by this when I realized there was a lot of laughing
going on outside. The attendants who were wrestling had taken off their
shirts and had their heads down, arms around each other, gently wrestling as
other attendants and customers took their shirts off also, obviously enjoying
the match. They interrupted the wrestlers from time to time to pour Penis
Juice down their grateful mouths, while the handsome wrestlers wiped the
sweat from each others' brow.
"Hey, someone suck me!" one of the wrestlers cried, and in only a moment a
shirtless guy was there with him, smiling as he unzipped the wrestler. There
was a general "wow" from all the guys as the wrestler's zipper burst open,
his massive penis springing heavily from its prison and heavily falling,
bobbing. It quickly swelled to full arousal. "Man, I could suck you standing
up!" his shirtless friend declared, and sure enough, he stood up and embraced
the beautiful torso of the wrestler, sucking on the sleek head and huge shaft
that spanned from the man's huge balls to his collarbone, nestled between
their chests as their arms wrapped around each other.
It all happened so quickly. The other wrestler also embraced one of the
shirtless guys, both of them with heads down as they, too, sucked giant
erections that protruded shouler-height from between them as they embraced. I
had to laugh as the crowd inside the convenience store paired off in like
fashion, resembling slow-dancers as they embraced, now shirtless for the most
part, entranced with the giant genitalia each offered the other.
I had to hug the cashier, who by now was also hugely aroused and urgently in
need of a guy, I could tell, and I was dying to suck down his enormous
hardon. He gratefully hugged me, his immense penis hot between our stomachs
and chests. It was incredible, so huge and hot and running with the arousing
tang of precum, and I loved his arms around me. He poured a bottle of Penis
Juice down my throat. It really was good, I realized. He fed me a second
bottle. I then also realized, as I held him close to me and sucked hungrily
at his huge penis, gigantic and aroused between us, that guys were flooding
the convenience store and trying to buy bottles of Penis Juice.
Pandemonium was breaking loose outside as crowds of guys held onto each
other, their shirtless or nude bodies pressed together to hold their
monstrously beautiful penises against each other as they sucked each other,
and a steady eruption of huge shots of come rained continuously as the guys
came and came, unable to catch all the spurts of come volleying vertically
from their enormous hardons.
I never expected to feel what I did then, at that moment, as I realized how
powerful and potent I felt, and as love overwhelmed me while my own penis
ached and swelled, becoming ridiculously huge next to the my friend's
beautiful monster as he began sucking mine. Guys begged to pay for the
sixpacks of Penis Juice they had grabbed in armloads from the shelves.
"Take it," my friend the cashier smiled at them, pausing only momentarily
from his labors with my huge cock. "It's free."