Gay Erotica, Volume 9 by James Hunt

Author:James Hunt [Hunt, James]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781780338538
Publisher: Constable & Robinson
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

COCK-LOVER

Landon Dixon

I’m not gay. I just like cocks – big, beautiful, long, hard, thick cocks to kiss and lick and suck and stroke and stick up my ass and get fucked by. I’ve got a hard-on for hard-ons. Doesn’t mean I’m gay.

My lust affair with dick started when I turned eighteen and moved into the city and started watching porn on a regular basis. It started small, got big. Just like erections.

I’d be sitting in my dorm room watching pornography on my room-mate’s computer and I’d find myself focusing more on those faceless, nameless, jutting cocks that were getting tugged and tongued and blown by the busty female porn stars, inserted into their every orifices. They were so huge and hunky, smooth and shiny, strong and powerful – the cocks, that is. They didn’t really have faces attached to them, sometimes not even bodies, the women the stars of these sex shows. But not for me, after a while.

I soon wanted to feel those pulsating pieces of manhood, caress them to full inflated erection, suck them to pre-come dripping arousal, experience the wicked sensation of having those massive tubes of throbbing meat shoved whole and hard up my sensitive ass, my chute stuffed and churned until I came out my cock.

I’d jerk off to the dicks, all my attention on them, using the women only to gauge their reactions to all that buff beef, vicariously experiencing the joy they were feeling from those awesome, thrusting tools.

My room-mate, Kris, caught me at it one time.

“Studying for your jack-off exam?” he cracked, my fist wrapped around my dong. The guy was back early from his seminar.

I had Anal Assault XXII blazing away on the big twenty-one-inch monitor, the scene where cock after magnificent cock was driven deep into the slutty star’s gaping pink ass, one after another. My prick was at full mast in my hand, come glistening at its bloated tip. There was no way I could stand down. “Y-yeah!” I gulped. “You caught me, er, red-handed.”

He grunted and tossed his textbooks onto his bed, pulled up a chair. “Anal gang-bang, huh? Yeah, that’s pretty hot.”

And before I even knew what was happening, he’d yanked down his fly and pulled out his cock and started stroking right next to me!

I could hardly believe my good luck; could hardly believe the fully swollen size of my room-mate’s dick. I’d snuck some peeks when he’d been in the shower, or changing, or sleeping in bed. But that was always unerect, much to my dismay. Now he was whole-hard, stretching up and out at least eight inches, tan and clean-cut, hood sculpted elegance. His slender brown hand bobbed up and down, stroking his lovely appendage, as I got my own mitt back into motion, jacking right along.

But while he was grinning and staring at the X-rated action on-screen, I was grinning and staring at his hand-action, watching him caress his massive member. My own cock surged with the excitement of real, bare, beaten meat so close, my polishing hand going damp on my prong.

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