It is Dean's voice, a little higher and softer than Jim's rough tone, but his words are delivered with a slow caution, almost wistful, for the circumstances call for his complete shedding of pride and honor. "Nah, I was serious about it." He pauses, checking for signs of anger or revulsion on Jim's face but finding only a pleased smile, akin to that of a child holding a recently opened gift. "You're not gonna' tell anyone about this, right?" He says, shuffling forward a little, approaching the taller, stronger male, catching a whiff of his body odor, sweat patches seeping through the thin fabric of his t-shirt. What on earth are they talking about, you think?
"Nah, just between us guys." Says Jim in a sweet, condescending tone, opening his arms a little as if to welcome the smaller jock to his godly physique. Dean hesitates, for in Jim's openness is the hook of submission, and while he desperately desires to be at the service of the muscled stud, he knows not the depravity Jim will force him to sink. Jim catches the flicker of doubt that twitches through Dean's face. "Dude, are you gonna' stand there all day or are you gonna' suck me off?" The blunt words shock both you and Dean - for Dean it is the sudden opportunity offered so readily, for you it is the revelation Dean is gay and that Jim is facilitating him. The next shocking thought comes to you directly after in a collision; surely Dean will find you all snug beneath Jim's surging gonads. For now, with the promise of sexual gratification, his balls have started to swell and churn enthusiastically, the monstrous member above you starting to awaken. As it slowly begins to enlarge, the clammy collar of the foreskin laps at your face, painting you with the rancid slimes and fluids that have coagulated in the wrinkled folds. You gasp as you're taken to a new level of repulsion, forced to inhale the pungent odor, ripe and hot. It only gets worse as the gooey skin wraps around your ears, pulling your whole head into the vile embrace. You lips are covered in the foul tasting muck, while your hearing has been replaced with the squelching of the slow precession of the foreskin about them. It isnt long before you're brought face to face with his steadily engorging cockhead, incubated in the thick residue that coats the interior of his foreskin. Your nose and mouth slip into his pissslit while your cheeks and eyes are buried into the soft tissue of his cock. You take frenzied breathes, the little air you get depleted of oxygen, hot with the vapour of piss that lingers inside his member. It grows further, putting pressure on your whole head, fitting it inside with a shluck. You wonder in both terror and amazement if you're whole body could follow you into this tight passage towards his balls, but before you can entertain the thought you are suddenly yanked out, your head being pulled out of the slimy grip as Jim's hand fishes his cock out of his tightening boxers.
He pulls down his boxers and jeans a little to allow his impressive girth to flop over the waistband, the flaccid tool five or so inches in length, not counting that obscured by his tufts of curled pubic hair. Dean feels his mouth part slowly at the sight of such a monster, his tongue running subconciously across his thin lips. "Yeah, you want it, huh?" Jim taunts, lovingly to the mesmerised jock before him. "You wanna' give it a little kiss Dean? Wanna' taste what i've been keeping nice and hot in there for you?" Dean steps up to Jim, who places his right hand around the back of Dean's brown haired head, pulling him in close so their noses touch and they can taste each others meaty breath. "You wanna' lick my cheesy bell nice and clean? Drink my pearly cum? Yeeeah...." He trails off softly, pushing Dean down more in encouragement than force, the submissive teen buckling his knees and resting on them, now with the growing cock so tantalisingly close to his face he can feel the immense humidity rising up out of the bigger jock's clothed groin. He inhales the mesmerising yet sickening scent, letting his libido carry him forward. He takes the limp member in one had and guides it towards his open mouth, tenderly slipping it in, still sheathed in it's protective foreskin.
With Jim's boxers midway up his thighs you are practically underneath Dean's chin has he starts to suck away on the giant's meat. You watch in fascination as Dean steadily becomes more eager to please Jim, enjoying the feast of exotic flavours. Now fully erect, Jim pulls Dean away, revealing the whole spit-slick pillar of rock hard flesh. He teasingly pulls back his now tight foreskin, revealing the bright purple head, sheened in slime to reflect the image of Dean's grimacing face as the heady smells of unwashed cock waft up to him. Without relinquishing his grip on the smaller males head, Jim teasingly guides his now free cock head around the circumferance of Dean's lips, making sure to drag it nice and slowly beneath his flaring nostrils, giving him a foul smelling slime trail that will linger atop his lip for the remainder of their time. "Yeah, that's what you wanted isn't it you little slut? A nice big, smelly cock." He smiles as he watches Dean struck with revulsion and overpowering arousal. Without warning he sharply thrusts his cock into Dean's mouth, who after a quick moment of suprise, gratefully accpets it, starting to work on milking the alpha male for all he has.
Two two begin to work into a rhythm. Dean's slick lips running along the rigid pole in time with the thrusts of Jim's hips, causing the sagging ballsack above you to rock back and forth alluringly. Laying just below Dean's chin you are repeatedly splattered with droplets of sweat, flecks of saliva and the occasional glob of precum when Jim withdraws his leaking tool, dribbling his juice over Dean's bottom lip. Given Dean's state of carnal bliss, you aren't shocked he hasn't noticed you laying just underneath the larger guy's sack, watching the scene play out.
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