Tag: sausage with girth

I was doing a woodworking project and needed some wood putty. I told the stock boy at the hardware store that I had a couple of holes I needed to fill and asked him if he could suggest something. He led me to the back of the store, dropped his shorts and whipped out his fat cock. He grinned at me and said “Guaranteed to fill any hole you have”.

You look up at him with hesitation in your eyes.  He is a real man and every fiber of your being tells you to do as he says, even though it goes against everything you have ever believed. 

You trust him. He was your first. He taught you to suck his cock. He took your cherry and stretched out your cunt to fit his cock perfectly. He has taken the time to show you your proper place in life, and you appreciate that. You have come to, not only accept his cock inside of you, you have learned to crave it. You feel complete only when he is ramming his meat in one of your holes. 

Even so, becoming his urinal feels like a big step. You are kneeling in front of him with his cock down your throat, waiting for him to empty his bladder into your stomach. You are going to be digesting his waste. This is the lowest of the low. You will be nothing more than a place to him to piss into. An convenient object for him to use so he does not have to walk all the way to the bathroom. But you trust him. If he says that this is what you were born to do, what you were made for, then maybe it is true. Maybe you are nothing more than a set of holes put on this earth to make the lives of real men better. Maybe wrapping your cock sucking lips around his shaft and swallowing his piss is the best use for your mouth.

You trust him, so when you feel his cock flex in your mouth and the hot urine begin to flow, you swallow, as instructed. It never seems to end, you kneel there for several minutes looking up at him as he pisses down your throat. When he finishes, you carefully suck the last drops from him and make sure he is clean.  He pats you on your head and walks away. Having used you as a toilet, he is now done with you.

Kneeling in the empty room, you realize that you feel…….fulfilled is probably the best word for it. You have served your purpose. 

Out here in farm country they grow em’ big, but don’t teach em’ much about sex.  So teens are left to figure it out on their own.  Lots of information comes from watching the farm animals get it on and from fumbling around with each other in the barn. Unfortunately for Pete, he was gay.  He knew he liked guys, but knew he could not let that be known, so there was no one to talk to, and none of the livestock on the farm, seemed to be gay, so he was left to figure it out on his own. Pete had heard the term cornholing for describing sex between guys.  He was eager to try it, but had not received quite enough information to understand how to do it properly.

That’s right faggot.  Worship those nuts.  Lick my balls and make them wet. Then you can move up and start to properly service my cock, running your lips up the shaft and taking the head into your mouth, slowly sucking it.  Make me feel good and I will reward you with a mouthful of warm, creamy man jizz.

top4jock:

sausagewithgirth:

Ummmm, need a hand with that?

No, @sausagewithgirth, I don’t want your hand on it. I want it in your mouth and ass. and I don’t want your hands on yourself, either. If I am going to let you have my cock, you’re going to give me your complete attention.

It would be an great honor to serve a real man, like yourself. It would be my pleasure to drop to my knees, hands behind my back, and provide your cock the respect it deserves, using only my lips, tongue, mouth and throat. I will use everything at my disposal to insure your cock enjoys its time in my mouth cunt. Should you decide to use my ass, I promise that I will do everything in my power to insure it feels pleasurable. You can be comfortable knowing that my only focus will be in providing you with the tightest, wettest, warmest holes you have ever used to jerk yourself off.

That’s right, just bend over the kitchen counter.  Show us your ass. We plan on taking turns fucking that tight little cunt of yours. Don’t worry, we brought lube this time, so we don’t rip you up as much as last time. None of us enjoyed the wait time for your pussy to recover.  We are sorry we were so rough when we harvested your cherry. It just felt so good, we could not help ourselves. Your screams just made us want to fuck you more violently. It was a turn on taking your innocence away as hard and rough as we could. Sorry about that. But really, it was really as much your fault, as it was ours.  You kept clenching your cunt muscles, trying to keep us out.  What choice did we have but to force our way in, over and over. With cocks as big as ours, there was bound to be some damage. 

Now that you have recovered, we are going to try again. We figure if we lube you, this time,

and go easy…… well, easier anyway, you will be able to spread your legs and take our cocks more often. We want to be able to fuck you on a daily basis, at the very least. You will like that, won’t you? Two studs keeping your new cunt filled with cock, it’s every faggots dream.