Chapter 19 (part 2)
I chuckle and take the body wash from Sid, squeeze a good amount into my palm and start to lather up his back. I work his shoulders a bit and he moans as I massage him, and I slowly close the gap between us, pressing my rock hard cock into his ass. Since Sid and I are closer in height, we line up well and my cock slips right between his cheeks. He gasps as my thick shaft thrusts up and down his crack a few times, caressing his hole. Mikey leans back into the spray and watches us play, stroking himself to full mast.
And quite the mast it is today, clearly ready for some action after absolutely dominating Brett in the weight room. His huge hand works the massive shaft, unable to close completely around his amazing girth. His mushroom head drools a fat dollop of precum as I watch him watch us.
I reach a soapy hand around to Sid’s throbbing dick, sticking straight up to his belly. I give him some slow strokes, kissing the back of his neck and continuing to grind my cock between the cheeks of his full bubble butt. I slide my hand down further and cup his heavy balls, and he moans hard as I play with them.
“You joining us, big man, or just enjoying the show?” I ask Mikey, seeing the lust in his eyes as he strokes himself.
“Oh, I’ll get in there when he’s ready for it. For now, why don’t you stretch his hole with your fat cock. Let him work up to the XXXL.” Mikey says, not once stopping stroking his monster for Sid to see.
“Oh, fuck yes! Give me that big fucking cock, Adam.” Sid consents, pushing his ass onto my throbbing shaft.
“Yeah, you want this?” I say, gripping myself at the base and lining my torpedo head up with his eager hole.
“MMhmmm. Fuck me hard.” Sid begs, spreading his feet a bit for stability.
That’s all I needed to hear. I turn him slightly so Mikey can see his face as I fuck him, realign myself and slide my rock hard cock in. I give him about half my length at first, and he moans as I feel his hole stretch to accommodate me. I run my hands up his back and grip his shoulder a bit, easing him back and skewering him further on my pole (a move Mikey is too tall for, I realize). He gasps and leans into it, and Mikey chuckles as he watches Sid’s face react to my throbbing cock inside him.
“How’re you doing, ready for more?” I ask Sid.
“Fuck,” Sid grunts, “There’s more?”
“Heh.” Mikey leans forward, chuckling and stroking his monster cock inches from Sid’s face. “Fuck yes there’s more. It’s the girth, isn’t it? My little man is packing a real hole stretcher. Buckle up, bud, he fucks like a tiger.”
Sid groans, squeezing my shaft with his ass, slowly grinding himself on it, trying to acclimate more. I move a hand to the small of his back, and guide him into a more arched position. I feel his muscles relax under my touch and rub some soothing circles at the top of his ample ass cheeks.
“Ok, fuck, do it. Give me the whole thing.” Sid says, breathing steady.
I slowly push in, inching my way deeper and deeper, parting his full ass to get maximum penetration. When I’m balls deep I stop and let him feel me for a moment.
“Fuuuuuuck. I can feel your heartbeat.” Sid moans, arching his spine further.
“You’ll feel more than that.” I growl, sounding a bit like Mikey.
With that I start a slow series of thrusts, easing myself out, then sliding back in, a little further with each thrust. His hole is warm now and he’s moaning and gasping as I slowly build momentum. I grip his hips with both hands and pull out so just my torpedo head is inside him, then drive my shaft in completely. This kicks off a rhythm of full cock thrusts that leave Sid moaning and drooling, reaching out for Mikey for stability. Mikey offers a forearm grip with his left hand, still stroking with his right, his pupils blown out with lust. He makes eye contact with me and mouths, ‘I love you.’
I grin as I continue to fuck Sid, now full blown pounding his ass in the steam and spray of the showers. I glance over and see our peeper is on his knees in his stall, stroking furiously with one hand and fingering his ass with the other. The sight of not one but two hot muscular jock boys watching me plow Sid galvanizes my cock to new levels of hardness, and I double my efforts, rotating my hips and grinding my fat shaft along his prostate. I feel his hips buck as I pummel his insides, and his moans take on an urgency I’ve come to recognize means Sid is about to bust another one of his epic loads.
I change my grip from his hips to his shoulders and stand him up, keeping his back arched as much as he can, I realign my hips to be thrusting upward. I wrap an arm around his lightly furry belly and grip his scruffy hair with my other hand, and continue to pound his eager hole.
“Oh fuck! I’m coming!” Sid shouts.
Mikey’s eyes grow wide as he watches me jack hammer Sid’s ass from below. Our eyes lock as Sid erupts, blasting rope after rope straight up from his diamond hard cock. Even in the spray of the showers Sid’s money shot has enough force to splatter the ceiling. And Mikey’s heaving pecs. And the wall behind him. The sight is too much for me and I climax, filling Sid’s guts with what feels like a massive load, my thick member pulsing deep in his ass.
I slide out of Sid, still fully hard, and he turns around and takes my face in his hands, kissing me passionately. At first I’m a bit surprised, but he’s a great kisser, and within seconds he’s got me making out with him, his softening cock dripping cum on my belly. I open my eyes to meet his gaze and see a look of pure gratitude and affection. I look over my shoulder and see Mikey looking chuffed and proud of himself, but he’s also still fully erect and stroking his nearly foot long cock with fevered need.
“Let’s finish him off, shall we?” I ask Sid, guiding us both down to our knees before our muscle god.
“Oh, fuck yes.” Mikey grunts, releasing his cock from his grip and flexing it, like a beckoning hand drawing us closer.
Sid and I waste no time, closing in and wrapping our mouths around his shaft from either side. His girth is mindblowing, and we’ve got plenty of space to play, trying hard to lick, suckle, and kiss our way to each other’s mouths on Mikey’s throbbing beast. Sid moves to my man’s huge mushroom head and stretches his jaw to accommodate it.
Mikey grunts and growls in response, leaning his shoulders back on the tile and rolling his head back above the spray of the nozzles (he’s tall enough that he has to duck to shampoo). He reaches his hands out and grips a shower head in each hand, flexing his biceps into rugby-ball sized peaks and making the veins on his forearms pop. Sid and I both watch Mikey stretch out above us, his rolling cobblestone abs twitching as we work, pecs heavy above, crowned with massive delts. Fuck, what a sight. Sid locks eyes with me and we begin to coordinate our efforts, matching pace and alternating positions on the massive cock between us. I reach around and start to tug gently on Mikey’s kiwi-sized balls, hooking a finger up to his taint like I know he likes. Sid reaches around and grips one of Mikey’s glorious ass cheeks and begins massaging.
“Oh FUCK.” Mikey mutters, voice low and husky, then just starts moaning obscenely.
I feel the spray leaving my back a bit and hear the distinct sound of metal straining. I look up without stopping sucking, and see Mikey–eyes closed, lost in lust–is wrenching the showerheads by the necks from his grip alone. His body is gyrating gently but insistently, working his cock between us as he literally bends steel.
His eyes pop open and I can see (and feel, from his massive nuts pulling up) that he’s ready to blow. He lifts off the wall, releasing the pipes and taking our heads in either hand, holding us firmly together and thrusting his hips, fucking our mutual mouths like he does his own two hands. His grip is vice-tight and unrelenting, but clearly and intentionally gentle. I only have a small moment to marvel at his deft hands going from warping metal to touching his lovers with such care before I feel the first blast of his orgasm, roiling up through his gargantuan pillar of fuck flesh and erupting out of him in a torrent. Sid immediately moves to catch the next blast, taking Mikey’s fat pulsing cockhead into his mouth and swallowing greedily.
“Fuck yes, take my load! Drink it up, buddy. It’ll make you big and strong.” Mikey roars, gripping Sid by his hair and flexing the other bicep, pumping in and out. I press my thumb to Mikey’s taint and milk the hot muscle beast for every drop.
Sid drinks like a man dying of thirst, the fat firehose of Mikey’s cock pulsing for what seems like minutes. Eventually Mikey loosens his grip and Sid releases off of his cock with a satisfied gasp. He wobbles for a moment on his knees and Mikey closes the gap between them and lifts Sid onto his feet, pulling their wet naked bodies into a hug. They’re both laughing and mumbling things like ‘so fucking hot’ ‘how much fucking cum was that?’ ‘I can still feel Adam inside me, you weren’t kidding about that girth’, but I’m only half listening. I stood up and was immediately distracted by the damage Mikey did to the showers.
The showerheads have about a 6” of steel pipe bent down 45 degrees and ending with a flared head, but the two Mikey gripped for stability is his fuck fog are now wrenched up and out, spray now sputtering and arched up to coat the ceiling. But the thing that leaves me wordless is the deep imprints left by Mikey’s grip. The pipes nearly collapsed from the force of his hands.
“Fuck.” Sid mumbles. I turn and see the impressed/baffled look on his face, examining the mangled heads.
“Shit. Shit.” Mikey mumbles, looking more panicked than anything. “Um, ok, I can just…”
He takes one of the warped heads in his hands and tries to bend it back in place. It bends, but the spray is clearly obstructed, and a few chunks of tile crack off by the base of the pipe.
“Fuck, that’s not great. Ok. Come on, please work…” Mikey says in a hushed tone, trying to bend the other one back. He turns to me, and I see his eyes full of shame, pleading with me.
“Babe, stop, it’s ok.” I say, reaching over and turning off the spray on the broken heads. “Like, Campus Maintenance might be annoyed, but it’s not a big deal. You’re not… in trouble.”
“Yeah, if anything, it’s hot.” Sid adds, helpfully.
“I won’t tell anyone!” Says shower lurker, startling all of us.
“Fuck. I forget about that guy.” Sid says under his breath.
“I honestly don’t think anyone would believe me if I did tell them.” He says, turning off his shower and wrapping a towel around his waist s he saunters out. “Thanks for the show, by the way.”
“Are you sure it’s ok?” Mikey asks me quietly, still surveying the damage.
“Yes.” I assure him, Sid nodding beside me. “Come on, let’s rinse the rest of this jizz off and go home. I have to study for my Geology final.”
“Ooh, come to the house! Dan took Geology last year, I know he still has his notes.” Sid chimes in.
“Sound good?” I ask Mikey.
Mikey nods, but I can tell he’s still troubled. Well fuck, the glow of that orgasm didn’t last long.
