I'm a Hung Star

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I'm a Hung Star


▪︎ Chapter 1 - The Beginning


Hello everyone, I'm Tyrone Blake and this is the story of my rise to social media stardom, albeit for reasons that may not be entirely noble. I am a 20-year-old black track and field athlete from Jamaica who specializes in high jump and triple jump. My imposing height of 6'4" has proven to be an asset in my athletic pursuits and my presence does not go unnoticed. I have long legs with large, defined muscles that are the result of years of intensive training. My musculature is very defined with long, lean muscles , although in recent months I have dedicated myself hard to increasing my muscle mass and making my muscles more massive and strong, even though I know that it is not exactly the profile of a high jumper, but this can give me other advantages.

I grew up in a humble neighborhood in Kingston where poverty was a daily challenge for many. My family was no exception, my mother worked hard to ensure there was no shortage of food on the table and to ensure that I could go to school. Since I was little, I was always taller than my peers and excelled in sports activities. My teachers encouraged me to join the high school basketball team and later the track team. My natural talent for jumping was apparent from the beginning. I could jump higher and farther than anyone else in my age group. I began to dedicate myself intensely to athletics training, perfecting my technique and overcoming my own limits. I spent countless hours on the track before the sun even rose, always determined to improve. Little by little, I achieved results in school championships, and my victories began to attract attention. I started participating in national competitions and at 16 I participated in an international race for the first time. When I turned 18, I got a university scholarship and moved to the United States. My coaches recognized my potential and encouraged me to focus on the high jump and triple jump.

Despite my successes in athletics, that's not the only thing that makes me stand out. Turns out I have blessed genetics, I'm hanging like a horse down there. I always received all kinds of comments from my teammates about my dick when they saw me naked in the locker room showers. Sometimes I felt embarrassed, but little by little I began to accept and deal with the situation naturally and with confidence. However, there was one problem: my athletic uniforms, specifically, my compression shorts. Now, I know what you're thinking: "What's the deal with compression shorts?" Well let me tell you. When you have a lot going on down there, that kind of uniform just leaves nothing to the imagination, and being competing in front of dozens, if not hundreds of people, is not comfortable at all. As a result, I often found myself wearing athletic shorts over my compression gear, even in situations where that might be less practical.

The first time I represented Jamaica in an international competition was a dream come true for me, an 18-year-old athlete eager to make my mark on the world. This competition was also the first time that I appeared in public wearing Lycra shorts, as the uniform was provided by the national team and left no room for other choices. On the day of the competition, I was a little embarrassed by the idea of just wearing lycra shorts. However, I did my best to focus on the competition, where, out of curiosity, I ended up winning and breaking my own personal high jump record. I realized and heard different comments about what I had packed in the shorts, but I felt good about it.

At that time I published a video of my performance on my Instagram, which didn't make me think about what came after.

 

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Tell me what you think of this beginning. More is to come...

 

[JSF777]

good start man. keep wrtiting

 

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▪︎ Chapter 2 - The first posts

My presence on social media has always been discreet. Internet access in Jamaica is not the best and it was only after I went to the United States that I started to share some things.

As soon as I posted the video of my performance on my Instagram, I couldn't believe the reaction I received. My post quickly gained a few comments, mostly positive and supportive. But, as the hours passed, I received a few more comments and several requests to follow. I had very few posts on my Instagram, and this video was getting more attention than anything else I had ever posted.

It was an incredible feeling to have so many people watching and supporting me. I always enjoyed competing in athletics, but I never imagined that people would be so interested in my performances, this was a source of motivation for me and little by little I started publishing and posting stories more regularly, sharing updates about my training and competitions. .

At first, I just wanted to share my athletic achievements and connect with other track and field athletes. But it wasn't long before my posts started getting attention for a different reason. In the photos or videos where I was wearing the compression shorts, comments about my size and speculation about my "endowment" began to appear. At first, I was uncomfortable with the attention, but I quickly realized it was increasing my followers and engagement.

Oh! I forgot to say...I also started using compression shorts more often during competitions. My new coaches recommended I use them as a way to increase my aerodynamics and performance.

So, many more posts and videos that I put on my social networks drew attention to the large bulge and mark that my dick made in my shorts. As a result, more and more comments began to appear, some of them worrying. People were commenting on what I had worn during the competition - my tight shorts and my dick! I have never received so much attention on my social media before and my number of followers was increasing.

And then, I competed in the national championship, wearing the green compression shorts, with Jamaica's yellow shirt, for the first time. In my previous posts I only wore dark green or black shorts. I jumped higher than ever and won the competition, becoming national high jump champion. As I stood on the podium, receiving my medal, I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride.

When it came time to share my latest achievement on social media, I hesitated on two of the photos. They even more clearly showed off my, well, impressive gear in the tight compression shorts. This excited me, but despite my doubts, in the end, I decided to post the photos.

The response was immediate and intense. My followers couldn't get enough of the photos and my engagement rates soared. Comments like "it's worth jumping with 3 legs", "I thought it was pole vaulting", "you can compete armed", and so many worse ones were still appearing in the comments box on my photos. When I realized, I discovered that my photos were already spread across other places on the internet, mainly sites with less appropriate content. My friends were also showing me some shares they found on social media about my endowment and often asked how I felt about it. Despite responding that I felt a little embarrassed by the media dimension that was being created, the truth is that I was beginning to enjoy the attention more and more, it made me confident and even more motivated.

Of course, with all this exposure, I received more and more approaches from girls who were incredibly hot and excited about my attributes. Even though they didn't directly mention what moved them to talk to me, of course I knew the reason, and that gave me some good fucks. I also received some messages from gay men, desperate to see my huge dick. I confess that I was also excited about receiving attention from both guys, however, it wasn't in my plans (for now...).

Despite the reactions, I remained focused on my athletic activities. I continued training hard and trying to develop myself and increase my marks.
However, my athletic success is not what earned me my newfound internet fame. Instead, it was my physical attributes that caught people's attention.

 

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▪︎ Chapter 3 - A Rising Star

The posts about my athletic life continued, and the success grew more and more. After 1 year, I already had more than 60 posts and almost half of them had my bulge clearly marked.

All the posts where I got the most likes and comments had something in common. My dick marking my athletic gear.

Almost all of these posts consisted of videos of my high jump and triple jump performances during competitions, as well as photos taken by photographers. Another of the publications consisted of photos from my photo session of the team that I started to represent.

I also uploaded a short video of a relaxation session in the pool and that was just the only post I made in which I was aware of what I was posting. This video showed me entering an indoor pool wearing black spandex shorts. For just a split second when I rose from the water, the line of my penis was visible, but long enough to create an uproar. But it wasn't just the compression shorts that showed off my package, I also posted photos of regular shorts and even a photo of jeans, where my bulge was still noticeable.

In the team I started to represent, there was also something that changed... my uniform, which went from dark green and black, to red and gray, and with that, everything I displayed became even more noticeable and clear to the eye. from everyone.

I recently posted a video that received the most views since I became active on social media. The video basically consisted of a high jump performance in a competition, however, in two moments my performance was incredible. At first, I was facing the camera, asking for applause from the crowd, and my remarkable size was perfectly visible, running diagonally down the length of my left thigh. In this video, my big balls were also visible.

I couldn't help but get excited about how much I was showing off. A simple high jump video becomes pornographic material for hundreds of people. In addition to the comments and shares made on my post, it also appeared in several places on the +18 internet. I discovered forums and communities, mostly gay, dedicated exclusively to talking about myself and my bulge. Some even asked me to create an Only Fans. I got hard many times reading the comments, and I masturbated several times because it was making me so horny. I liked showing off and I liked my huge penis even more.

I decided it was time to tease a little more. However, I would have to be a little cautious. I'm still a promising athlete with bigger goals, and my biggest was making it to the Olympics. Paris 2024 was approaching, and the shortlists would soon be released, and I had some serious possibilities of being there. I remained completely focused on my development, and at no competition did I think about the media attention I was receiving. I knew what I was carrying and how noticeable my penis was, but at that moment, it was just me and the heel.

 

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▪︎ Chapter 4 - Olympic Games

After the huge success of my last post, which has received over 350,000 views to date, I posted 2 or 3 more posts and some interesting stories, many of them just wearing sports shorts and showing off my long, defined muscles. Receiving a few more comments about my "third leg". It was at this time that I received the long-awaited news. I was approved for the Paris Olympics! Even though my mark wasn't enough to qualify directly, I ended up being rescheduled. I'm in!

I will represent my Jamaica in the high jump. I couldn't get enough marks in the triple jump, so I'll have to work on that more in the future.
My focus following my participation in the Olympic Games is to improve my triple jump performance by significantly increasing my muscle mass and power, but using a very finely tuned training method to ensure it does not affect my high jump ability.

I continued posting training videos in my stories, so a few days later, I decided to provoke, publishing a compiled video, in which I appeared training, dancing in front of the camera with tight shorts and no shirt and entering a jacuzzi with a well-defined dick outline . Comments about the size of my manhood were everywhere again. Many onlookers asked if I was definitely half pumped or if it was all just my flaccid penis. On the erotic forum I had discovered, they were trying to guess what size my dick could be. I realized right away that I had never measured myself.

So I decided to measure my penis, I took off my clothes, took a tape and measured my soft penis. Then I put on some porn on my cell phone and started masturbating. I let my dick grow to full mast and then took the measurement with it fully erect. Damn! I'm really hanging like a horse. I got so horny that I had to cum twice after that. Oh! Of course. Just for those curious, somewhere around 7-8 inches when flaccid is all I can say at this point.

Definitely how could I try to hide my junk when my uniform consists of compression shorts and I'm carrying so much down there. If that's the case, there's nothing to hide! Let's go to Paris!

The trip to Paris was full of emotions, motivation and expectations. Upon arrival, I felt a rush of energy and excitement. The city was alive with the spirit of the Games, and I felt privileged to be a part of it. I posted a video of me exploring the city, enjoying the views, however, the next day the teasing of my fans continued.

I received my equipment from Jamaica I decided to try them on and see how they fit. This year would be a little different, with a black and yellow color scheme replacing the traditional yellow and green. Maybe a little disappointing for the fans, or not, but the shorts were black with just two lines of yellow, but I was determined to give them something new to talk about. So, I decided to create a video introducing myself with my new equipment.

The video starts with me standing right in front of the camera wearing my Jamaican shirt and some short running shorts. As I get closer, my bulge becomes clear, with my cock hanging to the left of my waist. Then I take a step back and start jumping. If you slow down the video you can see the full swing of my dick in my shorts. Then the video changes and I'm in my usual compression shorts, allowing a full view of my full length on display falling down my left leg. Even though the shorts are black, the camera captures every detail of my physique, in particular, my bulge. And, for those wondering if I was "half hard", I definitely wasn't. Finally, I change into my full body spandex suit, the camera capturing every angle of my muscular form as I move and stretch.

Comments on my new video poured in everywhere. I was definitely teasing more than ever.
I ended up receiving a small warning from the confederation about not exposing myself in this way and I decided to stop posting for now and focus on my qualifications, which were starting in a few days.

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Despite this, our stay in Paris has been incredible. My fame and my most recent video led to me receiving several approaches from athletes, who commented about it, and yes, if much is said about what happens inside the Olympic village, this is very real, I ended up receiving several blowjobs from athletes as well. delicious and known worldwide. No fucking as this could affect our competition and, honestly, poor girl who would compete after taking my dick in her pussy.

My high jump qualifications were scheduled towards the end of the Olympics, so I spent my days training, exploring the city
and..., yes,... masturbating. I've been feeling tremendously excited and horny lately and this only increased after posting my latest video in which I teased my fans by showing off my huge bulge. Maybe anxiety or adrenaline from the competition but the truth is that in addition to the blowjobs I received, I have been masturbating and enjoying myself a lot. My testosterone was at its peak.

I was sharing a room with another Jamaican athlete, and we talked often about training, girls, and... including my "bulge." On several occasions in our bedroom, I presented myself in just my boxer briefs, giving him a full view of my huge package.

One day, when we were getting ready for practice, my roommate asked:

“Wow, man,” my roommate said one day, looking at my athletic shorts with a wry smile. "Your bulge is getting more attention than Usain Bolt's runs!"

I laughed nervously, adjusting myself consciously. "Yeah, I know. It's a little... distracting, isn't it?"

He nodded. "But seriously, man, it's really noticeable. I mean, people are talking about it." I felt my face heat up as he continued, "You don't mind, do you? I mean, it's natural, right?"

I sighed, admitting, "I feel a little embarrassed, to be honest. I mean, it's not like I'm trying to draw attention to it. But it's hard to hide, you know?"

He nodded in understanding. "Yeah, I understand. But listen, man, you're an athlete, you're here to compete. Don't let something like that stop you. Embrace it!"

Have you talked to the coaches about this?" he asked.

"Yes, I have," I said. "But they didn't give me any advice. They just told me to focus on my performance and not worry about it."

"But it has to be a distraction, right?" he persisted. "I mean, sometimes I can see it from across the field."

I laughed. "Yeah, I guess it could be," I said. "But what am I supposed to do about it? I can't exactly make it smaller."
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Like I said, I was feeling incredibly motivated and excited, so every night started with my dick getting hard under the covers, stroking myself slowly under the covers, I don't know if my roommate realized the situation, but I didn't care, so I would end up in the bathroom unloading my load. All this, only to wake up in the morning with a raging morning wood, and I had to relieve myself in the shower again. I was unloading a lot lately too. My balls were a little more swollen than normal, however, I knew I would have to calm down a little when the day of qualifications approached, I couldn't be there wasting energy on my lust.

I spent my 2 days before qualifying trying to abstain. That day, I didn't masturbate after once again waking up with a morning boner, and all of this resulted in a serious case of blue balls at the end of the day. My testicles simply hurt and my dick was half pumped the entire time. I couldn't resist any longer and at night, I gave in to my lust and masturbated furiously, releasing an abnormally large load.

*continues...*

 

[HemmingwayI]

I'm a Hung Star


▪︎ Chapter 1 - The Beginning


Hello everyone, I'm Tyrone Blake and this is the story of my rise to social media stardom, albeit for reasons that may not be entirely noble. I am a 20-year-old black track and field athlete from Jamaica who specializes in high jump and triple jump. My imposing height of 6'4" has proven to be an asset in my athletic pursuits and my presence does not go unnoticed. I have long legs with large, defined muscles that are the result of years of intensive training. My musculature is very defined with long, lean muscles , although in recent months I have dedicated myself hard to increasing my muscle mass and making my muscles more massive and strong, even though I know that it is not exactly the profile of a high jumper, but this can give me other advantages.

I grew up in a humble neighborhood in Kingston where poverty was a daily challenge for many. My family was no exception, my mother worked hard to ensure there was no shortage of food on the table and to ensure that I could go to school. Since I was little, I was always taller than my peers and excelled in sports activities. My teachers encouraged me to join the high school basketball team and later the track team. My natural talent for jumping was apparent from the beginning. I could jump higher and farther than anyone else in my age group. I began to dedicate myself intensely to athletics training, perfecting my technique and overcoming my own limits. I spent countless hours on the track before the sun even rose, always determined to improve. Little by little, I achieved results in school championships, and my victories began to attract attention. I started participating in national competitions and at 16 I participated in an international race for the first time. When I turned 18, I got a university scholarship and moved to the United States. My coaches recognized my potential and encouraged me to focus on the high jump and triple jump.

Despite my successes in athletics, that's not the only thing that makes me stand out. Turns out I have blessed genetics, I'm hanging like a horse down there. I always received all kinds of comments from my teammates about my dick when they saw me naked in the locker room showers. Sometimes I felt embarrassed, but little by little I began to accept and deal with the situation naturally and with confidence. However, there was one problem: my athletic uniforms, specifically, my compression shorts. Now, I know what you're thinking: "What's the deal with compression shorts?" Well let me tell you. When you have a lot going on down there, that kind of uniform just leaves nothing to the imagination, and being competing in front of dozens, if not hundreds of people, is not comfortable at all. As a result, I often found myself wearing athletic shorts over my compression gear, even in situations where that might be less practical.

The first time I represented Jamaica in an international competition was a dream come true for me, an 18-year-old athlete eager to make my mark on the world. This competition was also the first time that I appeared in public wearing Lycra shorts, as the uniform was provided by the national team and left no room for other choices. On the day of the competition, I was a little embarrassed by the idea of just wearing lycra shorts. However, I did my best to focus on the competition, where, out of curiosity, I ended up winning and breaking my own personal high jump record. I realized and heard different comments about what I had packed in the shorts, but I felt good about it.

At that time I published a video of my performance on my Instagram, which didn't make me think about what came after.

In addition to your athlectic aspiration, you might consider becoming a professional writer because you definitely have the talent to do so.

 

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▪︎ Chapter 5 - The competition has begun

The day had finally arrived, the day of my debut in the biggest athletics competition in the world. A feeling of pride came over me when I realized that I would represent my nation at such a prestigious event. Qualifying rounds for the high jump were scheduled for the morning, and only the best athletes would advance to the final.

I woke up early that morning, my cock already rock hard and a puddle of precum on my stomach. I was sleeping naked due to the heat, and my throbbing cock was begging to be released. I just wrapped my hand around it for a large dose of precum to release from my cock, the tension leaving my body in a rush of pleasure. I went to the bathroom to take care of business, and it took two loads to make my dick soften. I came twice in the span of fifteen minutes, releasing copious amounts of cum all over the shower glass.

After a quick breakfast, I headed to the Olympic stadium. Tension was heavy in the air, but so was my motivation and pride in representing my country. I put on my uniform and got ready. I was surrounded by the best high jumpers in the world, and I felt a surge of hope when the qualifying round began.

I cleared the first three heights with ease, but I had difficulty on the fourth, not being able to clear the bar. Despite my difficulties, I managed to qualify for the final, a feat that no Jamaican athlete had achieved in over 50 years. My media was talking about my uniform, but the black shorts didn't allow for such explicit exposure. They even got a few close-ups of my dick line, but it wasn't as scandalous as they expected.

At 20, I was in the high jump final and making history for my country. The final would take place in three days. I spent some time responding to social media mentions about my achievement and browsed through some of the photos, but there wasn't much to see, unlike previous competitions.

I couldn't help but wonder if my morning masturbation session had affected my energy levels for the qualifying round. I had passed that bar several times before, but today I couldn't. However, I qualified, and that was all that mattered.

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The next morning I woke up the same way, cock hard and throbbing pre-cum in my belly. My roommate had already gotten up and was taking a shower. I realized that my covers had been pulled back, and I had possibly given him a full view of my huge cock.

I couldn't control my huge boner and, with my roommate taking a shower, I began masturbating furiously right there on my bed. It didn't take long for my climax to hit me like lightning, and my dick exploded with huge ropes of cum in the air, falling all over my face, chest and stomach, and some even landing on the wall behind me. I've always been a great shot, but things are getting bigger lately.

I struggled to wipe the loads of cum off the wall and my face and wrap a towel around myself, just in time for my roommate to come out of the bathroom. I noticed his gaze lingering on the obvious bulge in my towel and knew he was checking out my still semi-hard cock. There would be no way to hide it.

Upon entering the bathroom, I took off my towel and couldn't help but admire my own body in the mirror. My tall, lean body was starting to gain muscle, my pecs were becoming more pronounced, as were my arms. My abs were still firm, showing eight defined packs of muscle. Further down, my heavy cock hung low between my muscular thighs, almost like a third leg.

I had to admit, I was enjoying the sight of my own body, but I resisted the urge to go for another round of handjobs. When I got into the shower, I couldn't help but notice some fresh semen stains on the glass shower door, my roommate had already masturbated in the shower before, and probably with the privileged view of my dick he had a few moments ago. I couldn't help but smile at the situation.

 

[Heliogabalus1.]

i figure the correlation is intentional, but the actual jamaican high-jumper for the paris olympics does have a thread on here.

 

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i figure the correlation is intentional, but the actual jamaican high-jumper for the paris olympics does have a thread on here.

Maybe...

 

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▪︎ Chapter 6 - The show takes on a new dimension

I woke up the morning of finals with another raging erection, but this time I had no intention of taking care of it. I had a big day ahead of me and I needed to focus and conserve energy. I went to the bathroom and then opted for a cold shower, hoping that would help reduce my excitement. But when I got out of the shower and looked down, I saw that my dick was still half pumped, that was the least I could do. I sighed and tried to put it out of my mind, but decided to test my fit in the compression uniform.

"Motherfucker!" I whispered. If I stay like this in the stadium, I'll never hear the end of it again. Even though the shorts were black, the enormous size of my dick was clearly visible running down the leg of the shorts.

At that moment, my roommate came out of the bathroom and did a double take when he saw me. "Are you going to leave like this!?" he exclaimed.

"What choice do I have?" I replied, adjusting myself into the compression shorts. "I can't help it."

"Just take care of it," he said.

"I need to conserve my energy for the jumps, I can't stay here masturbating", I replied.

"Man, you're going to be the talk of the stadium," he said, shaking his head.

"Thanks for the encouragement," I said dryly.

"No, that's right. You're like a god there (on Instagram), and now this... will only add to your legend," he said with a smile.

I rolled my eyes. "Great, just what I need. More attention to my dick."

"Hey, you can't control how people react. And let's be real, you've gotten a lot of attention for this before," he said with a smile.

I groaned. He wasn't wrong – I've always been well-endowed, and that definitely got me noticed on and off the track. But I didn't want that to be the focus today. I had a job to do, and I needed to stay focused.

"I know, I know. But I just want to do my best and make my family proud," I said, adjusting my shorts again.

“You will,” my roommate said firmly.

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Then we went to the Olympic stadium. During all my preparation and warm-up for the final, my dick did not leave its semi-hard state, and I could feel it swelling and pulsing in my compression shorts, I tried to adjust it several times, but in this state, if already It was very difficult to hide or minimize the bulge that my dick makes in my shorts, now it would be impossible for anyone not to notice.

And being honest, not only did I possess a big softie, but I was also a generous grower, so even a small amount of extra blood flow gave my dick considerable gains in length.

I was getting so many revealing looks from other athletes that I could only imagine what the stadium crowd's reaction would be. Some of the girls who had been sucking me over the last few days were surrounding me, commenting on my endowment and trying to tease me, one of them even ran her hand over my bulge. All of this only served to increase my adrenaline and excitement more, and I was seriously struggling to keep my cock under control. If I didn't do this, things could get disastrous.

The time to enter the stadium arrived, all the athletes from the final were introduced and we headed to the high jump area. This whole time I was wearing my athletic shorts over my competition attire. I needed to minimize the attention I was getting. I was concentrating as much as I could, focusing on my performance.

The first athletes were already jumping, I felt a little nervous but at the same time adrenaline for the competition it was. My turn was coming, I stood up, removed my athletic shorts and... there it was, my semi-hard cock, creating an obscene bulge in my compression shorts. I tried to adjust as best I could, but it was a futile effort.

I went to the place to start the race. The eyes were focused on me. I kept my concentration to the maximum, at that moment nothing else mattered. Further down, my cock, created an insanely noticeable bulge in my shorts, snaking down my left leg and almost reaching the bottom edge of it.

I was giving everyone in that stadium and at home such an erotic view. I knew what was there, I knew the media coverage I would receive, but I just wanted my performance, so I jumped and surpassed the first hurdle.

I felt all kinds of stares and comments on me and my obscene bulge. It was only after my fourth jump that my cock gave up asking for release and slowed down a little, however, the damage was already done.

I was eliminated at the fourth height of the bar, which meant I was far from winning any medal, but I still managed to beat my personal best. I believe that all the attention and adrenaline I was feeling helped my performance. I'm proud of myself.

Until it was time to go back to the dorm I didn't think about anything else, I just wanted to enjoy my latest achievement and the experience of participating in such a prestigious competition. I even posted just one photo without anything revealing. I wanted to get away from the attention, so my inbox was full.

However, there was something that bothered me. My morning abstinence now resulted in yet another case of blue balls asking for release. I think my cock, tired of being half pumped, asked my balls for help. Haha! I can't wait to get back to the dorm to relieve myself.


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* continuation of chapter 6*

As the night fell, I returned to the dormitory and my roommate brought up the topic of the day.

"Fantastic performance today, man," he said with a smile on his face.

"Thanks, bro. My efforts and sacrifices were worth it," I replied, feeling a sense of accomplishment.

"How did you feel in there? Was it hard?" he asked.

"Yes, it was hard, but I'm happy I survived," I responded, still reeling from the day's events.

"And that little show your third leg has given today," he said, laughing.

"Bro, the adrenaline was so high, my dick just wanted to be a part of the action," I said jokingly.

"I warned you, man, I said to take care of it in the morning," he commented with a smile, "Now everyone is talking about your dick."

"I couldn't help it. It was a stressful situation, those bitches were provoking me before the test," I protested.

"They really want to fall from mouth on it" he said, "But it was too insane."

"Yes, I know. It's not like I have any control over it,"

While I was talking to my roommate, I felt more and more excited. Down below, my dick was starting to awaken in my athletic shorts, and the pressure in my balls was becoming increasingly intense. My brain was now focusing all its attention on my balls and the production of semen.

"Hey, are you going out tonight?" I asked, changing the subject.

"No, I'm going to stay in and relax a bit," he replied, "And you? There are a lot of bitches out there waiting to jump on you."

"I'd love to, but I'm also not in the mood, it's been a long day," I replied

We are silently for a few moments, still relatively close.

"I'm going to the bathroom," I said, needing to take care of my blue balls urgently.

"Are you going to take a long time?" he asked, with a curious tone.

"Why?" I asked, feeling confused.

"Just checking to see if the monster is waking up again," he replied, pointing to my shorts.

I looked down and saw a huge bulge in my shorts. My dick was coming to life and growing harder by the second. My balls were aching from the pressure, and I could feel the pre-cum starting to leak from my tip.

"Man, holy shit!" he exclaimed, surprised. "It's getting even bigger."

"Yes, I know, I think I need to take care of this,"

"What the fuck is that, man. That's crazy.", he replied shocked at the size.

At this point, my dick was fully swelling my shorts, creating a massive bulge that reached the side of my thigh.

"You're fucking hung! God-like genetics... how big is that?" he asked, curious.

"Bro, I don't know... you want to see?" I asked, grabbing the waistband of my shorts.

Without waiting for his response, I pulled down my shorts, slowly revealing the full length of my massive dick. The crotch of my shorts was already past my mid-thigh when my dick finally sprang free, smacking violently against my stomach, pre-cum flying through the air. After a few shakes, it finally settled below the horizontal and continued to pulsate, getting harder and harder as more blood flowed to my dick, making it even more swollen. I could see the shock in his eyes as he took in the sight.

"Dude, that's huge," he stammered, unable to take his eyes off my dick.

"I've been blessed in that department."

Slowly, I started to stroke my dick, feeling the pleasure wash over me. I could see his eyes widen as I began to moan softly.

"Do you like what you see?" I asked, smiling at him.

He nodded, unable to speak. I could see the bulge in his pants growing and I knew he was getting turned on by the vision of my dick.

"I think you need to take care of that too," I said, "Come on, let's go to the bathroom so we don't make a mess here."

We made our way to the bathroom. The bathroom wasn't very large, but the shower box had enough space for both. I stopped in front of the mirror, admiring myself. I struck a double bicep pose while my anaconda throbbed and pulsed with pre-cum.

I picked up my phone and put on a porno, choosing a very hot interracial scene where two well-endowed men took turns on a busty blonde. I propped up my phone in such a way that I had both hands free and settled into the shower box, which was of those with no unlevel and had glass doors. I leaned against the wall, opening my legs and posing with my huge cock still in my hand. I could feel the pre-cum leaking out of me. I spread a bit of it on my cock and continued to stroke myself slowly. All that time, my roommate just looked there, still stunned by my endowment.

"Come on, man, don't be shy. Take off those clothes!" I said. "All bros do this together!"

Slowly and nervously, he finally took off his clothes and, finally, his boxers. His cock was much smaller than mine, but still above average in size. He stepped into the shower with me, positioning himself next to me against the wall.

We started to masturbate. At that point, I was using my own pre-cum as lubricant and moaning to the rhythm of the porno on my phone. The bathroom was filled with tension and heat. I was incredibly turned on, my balls aching. I alternated between using both hands on my large cock and using one to massage my balls.

A few minutes passed, and we were both getting increasingly excited and closer to climax. I noticed that my roommate couldn't stop looking at my massive cock, which was vigorously projecting from my waist, with thick veins snaking up its length and culminating in my purple dickhead, which was now free of its foreskin. My pre-cum was being released almost continuously.

"Do you want to touch it?" I asked, my voice hoarse with pleasure.

He hesitated for a moment before reaching out and wrapping his hand around my shaft. His hand felt small compared to the girth of my cock. He started to stroke it gently, and I could feel my pleasure increasing.

"Fuck, that feels good," I moaned, throwing my head back.

As he continued to stroke me, I reached out and started to stroke him as well. We stood there in the shower, masturbating us and watching the porno on my phone.

After a few more minutes, I could feel myself getting closer and closer to climax. My balls were tightening and my breath was getting heavier. I looked at my roommate and saw that he was getting close as well, his breath coming out in short gasps. Suddenly, he tensed up and moaned louder as he reached his peak.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum," he moaned, as strings of white fluid shot out of his cock, landing on the floor and some on the glass of the shower. Seeing him cum made me even more excited, and I started to masturbate with more intensity. My hand moved faster, gripping the base of my cock with one hand and working the entire length with the other. I could feel my orgasm building, every muscle in my body tensing up as I approached the edge. But I wanted more, so I held back.

I asked him to play with my nipple, continuing to stroke myself violently, moaning out louder and louder. I held back my orgasm three more times before finally giving in to the inevitable. My climax was incredibly intense, the most massive ejaculation I had ever experienced.

My cum spurted out, a continuous stream that lasted for several seconds, until my body convulsed and I let out a primal scream as I felt my orgasm wash over me. I could feel it travel up my urethra, a huge jet of cum shooting out and hitting the wall above my head with a loud slap, almost reaching the ceiling. Shot after shot of cum erupted from my cock, leaving white stripes on the glass and tiles of the shower, on me, on the floor, and even a few splashes on my roommate's face. I continued to cum for what felt like an eternity, my body shaking with pleasure as I emptied my massive load.

Finally, it stopped, the last few spurts dripping out of my cock, and I slid down the shower wall, drained from the intensity of the orgasm. My roommate looked on in shock at the spectacle he had just witnessed, as my cock returned to its normal size.

I stayed in pure bliss for several seconds until my roommate stammered out,

"Holy shit."

 

[Mattmessi]

* continuation of chapter 6*

As the night fell, I returned to the dormitory and my roommate brought up the topic of the day.

"Fantastic performance today, man," he said with a smile on his face.

"Thanks, bro. My efforts and sacrifices were worth it," I replied, feeling a sense of accomplishment.

"How did you feel in there? Was it hard?" he asked.

"Yes, it was hard, but I'm happy I survived," I responded, still reeling from the day's events.

"And that little show your third leg has given today," he said, laughing.

"Bro, the adrenaline was so high, my dick just wanted to be a part of the action," I said jokingly.

"I warned you, man, I said to take care of it in the morning," he commented with a smile, "Now everyone is talking about your dick."

"I couldn't help it. It was a stressful situation, those bitches were provoking me before the test," I protested.

"They really want to fall from mouth on it" he said, "But it was too insane."

"Yes, I know. It's not like I have any control over it,"

While I was talking to my roommate, I felt more and more excited. Down below, my dick was starting to awaken in my athletic shorts, and the pressure in my balls was becoming increasingly intense. My brain was now focusing all its attention on my balls and the production of semen.

"Hey, are you going out tonight?" I asked, changing the subject.

"No, I'm going to stay in and relax a bit," he replied, "And you? There are a lot of bitches out there waiting to jump on you."

"I'd love to, but I'm also not in the mood, it's been a long day," I replied

We are silently for a few moments, still relatively close.

"I'm going to the bathroom," I said, needing to take care of my blue balls urgently.

"Are you going to take a long time?" he asked, with a curious tone.

"Why?" I asked, feeling confused.

"Just checking to see if the monster is waking up again," he replied, pointing to my shorts.

I looked down and saw a huge bulge in my shorts. My dick was coming to life and growing harder by the second. My balls were aching from the pressure, and I could feel the pre-cum starting to leak from my tip.

"Man, holy shit!" he exclaimed, surprised. "It's getting even bigger."

"Yes, I know, I think I need to take care of this,"

"What the fuck is that, man. That's crazy.", he replied shocked at the size.

At this point, my dick was fully swelling my shorts, creating a massive bulge that reached the side of my thigh.

"You're fucking hung! God-like genetics... how big is that?" he asked, curious.

"Bro, I don't know... you want to see?" I asked, grabbing the waistband of my shorts.

Without waiting for his response, I pulled down my shorts, slowly revealing the full length of my massive dick. The crotch of my shorts was already past my mid-thigh when my dick finally sprang free, smacking violently against my stomach, pre-cum flying through the air. After a few shakes, it finally settled below the horizontal and continued to pulsate, getting harder and harder as more blood flowed to my dick, making it even more swollen. I could see the shock in his eyes as he took in the sight.

"Dude, that's huge," he stammered, unable to take his eyes off my dick.

"I've been blessed in that department."

Slowly, I started to stroke my dick, feeling the pleasure wash over me. I could see his eyes widen as I began to moan softly.

"Do you like what you see?" I asked, smiling at him.

He nodded, unable to speak. I could see the bulge in his pants growing and I knew he was getting turned on by the vision of my dick.

"I think you need to take care of that too," I said, "Come on, let's go to the bathroom so we don't make a mess here."

We made our way to the bathroom. The bathroom wasn't very large, but the shower box had enough space for both. I stopped in front of the mirror, admiring myself. I struck a double bicep pose while my anaconda throbbed and pulsed with pre-cum.

I picked up my phone and put on a porno, choosing a very hot interracial scene where two well-endowed men took turns on a busty blonde. I propped up my phone in such a way that I had both hands free and settled into the shower box, which was of those with no unlevel and had glass doors. I leaned against the wall, opening my legs and posing with my huge cock still in my hand. I could feel the pre-cum leaking out of me. I spread a bit of it on my cock and continued to stroke myself slowly. All that time, my roommate just looked there, still stunned by my endowment.

"Come on, man, don't be shy. Take off those clothes!" I said. "All bros do this together!"

Slowly and nervously, he finally took off his clothes and, finally, his boxers. His cock was much smaller than mine, but still above average in size. He stepped into the shower with me, positioning himself next to me against the wall.

We started to masturbate. At that point, I was using my own pre-cum as lubricant and moaning to the rhythm of the porno on my phone. The bathroom was filled with tension and heat. I was incredibly turned on, my balls aching. I alternated between using both hands on my large cock and using one to massage my balls.

A few minutes passed, and we were both getting increasingly excited and closer to climax. I noticed that my roommate couldn't stop looking at my massive cock, which was vigorously projecting from my waist, with thick veins snaking up its length and culminating in my purple dickhead, which was now free of its foreskin. My pre-cum was being released almost continuously.

"Do you want to touch it?" I asked, my voice hoarse with pleasure.

He hesitated for a moment before reaching out and wrapping his hand around my shaft. His hand felt small compared to the girth of my cock. He started to stroke it gently, and I could feel my pleasure increasing.

"Fuck, that feels good," I moaned, throwing my head back.

As he continued to stroke me, I reached out and started to stroke him as well. We stood there in the shower, masturbating us and watching the porno on my phone.

After a few more minutes, I could feel myself getting closer and closer to climax. My balls were tightening and my breath was getting heavier. I looked at my roommate and saw that he was getting close as well, his breath coming out in short gasps. Suddenly, he tensed up and moaned louder as he reached his peak.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum," he moaned, as strings of white fluid shot out of his cock, landing on the floor and some on the glass of the shower. Seeing him cum made me even more excited, and I started to masturbate with more intensity. My hand moved faster, gripping the base of my cock with one hand and working the entire length with the other. I could feel my orgasm building, every muscle in my body tensing up as I approached the edge. But I wanted more, so I held back.

I asked him to play with my nipple, continuing to stroke myself violently, moaning out louder and louder. I held back my orgasm three more times before finally giving in to the inevitable. My climax was incredibly intense, the most massive ejaculation I had ever experienced.

My cum spurted out, a continuous stream that lasted for several seconds, until my body convulsed and I let out a primal scream as I felt my orgasm wash over me. I could feel it travel up my urethra, a huge jet of cum shooting out and hitting the wall above my head with a loud slap, almost reaching the ceiling. Shot after shot of cum erupted from my cock, leaving white stripes on the glass and tiles of the shower, on me, on the floor, and even a few splashes on my roommate's face. I continued to cum for what felt like an eternity, my body shaking with pleasure as I emptied my massive load.

Finally, it stopped, the last few spurts dripping out of my cock, and I slid down the shower wall, drained from the intensity of the orgasm. My roommate looked on in shock at the spectacle he had just witnessed, as my cock returned to its normal size.

I stayed in pure bliss for several seconds until my roommate stammered out,

"Holy shit."

Love the little nipple play!! Great story. More, please.

 

[B_er]

* continuation of chapter 6*

As the night fell, I returned to the dormitory and my roommate brought up the topic of the day.

"Fantastic performance today, man," he said with a smile on his face.

"Thanks, bro. My efforts and sacrifices were worth it," I replied, feeling a sense of accomplishment.

"How did you feel in there? Was it hard?" he asked.

"Yes, it was hard, but I'm happy I survived," I responded, still reeling from the day's events.

"And that little show your third leg has given today," he said, laughing.

"Bro, the adrenaline was so high, my dick just wanted to be a part of the action," I said jokingly.

"I warned you, man, I said to take care of it in the morning," he commented with a smile, "Now everyone is talking about your dick."

"I couldn't help it. It was a stressful situation, those bitches were provoking me before the test," I protested.

"They really want to fall from mouth on it" he said, "But it was too insane."

"Yes, I know. It's not like I have any control over it,"

While I was talking to my roommate, I felt more and more excited. Down below, my dick was starting to awaken in my athletic shorts, and the pressure in my balls was becoming increasingly intense. My brain was now focusing all its attention on my balls and the production of semen.

"Hey, are you going out tonight?" I asked, changing the subject.

"No, I'm going to stay in and relax a bit," he replied, "And you? There are a lot of bitches out there waiting to jump on you."

"I'd love to, but I'm also not in the mood, it's been a long day," I replied

We are silently for a few moments, still relatively close.

"I'm going to the bathroom," I said, needing to take care of my blue balls urgently.

"Are you going to take a long time?" he asked, with a curious tone.

"Why?" I asked, feeling confused.

"Just checking to see if the monster is waking up again," he replied, pointing to my shorts.

I looked down and saw a huge bulge in my shorts. My dick was coming to life and growing harder by the second. My balls were aching from the pressure, and I could feel the pre-cum starting to leak from my tip.

"Man, holy shit!" he exclaimed, surprised. "It's getting even bigger."

"Yes, I know, I think I need to take care of this,"

"What the fuck is that, man. That's crazy.", he replied shocked at the size.

At this point, my dick was fully swelling my shorts, creating a massive bulge that reached the side of my thigh.

"You're fucking hung! God-like genetics... how big is that?" he asked, curious.

"Bro, I don't know... you want to see?" I asked, grabbing the waistband of my shorts.

Without waiting for his response, I pulled down my shorts, slowly revealing the full length of my massive dick. The crotch of my shorts was already past my mid-thigh when my dick finally sprang free, smacking violently against my stomach, pre-cum flying through the air. After a few shakes, it finally settled below the horizontal and continued to pulsate, getting harder and harder as more blood flowed to my dick, making it even more swollen. I could see the shock in his eyes as he took in the sight.

"Dude, that's huge," he stammered, unable to take his eyes off my dick.

"I've been blessed in that department."

Slowly, I started to stroke my dick, feeling the pleasure wash over me. I could see his eyes widen as I began to moan softly.

"Do you like what you see?" I asked, smiling at him.

He nodded, unable to speak. I could see the bulge in his pants growing and I knew he was getting turned on by the vision of my dick.

"I think you need to take care of that too," I said, "Come on, let's go to the bathroom so we don't make a mess here."

We made our way to the bathroom. The bathroom wasn't very large, but the shower box had enough space for both. I stopped in front of the mirror, admiring myself. I struck a double bicep pose while my anaconda throbbed and pulsed with pre-cum.

I picked up my phone and put on a porno, choosing a very hot interracial scene where two well-endowed men took turns on a busty blonde. I propped up my phone in such a way that I had both hands free and settled into the shower box, which was of those with no unlevel and had glass doors. I leaned against the wall, opening my legs and posing with my huge cock still in my hand. I could feel the pre-cum leaking out of me. I spread a bit of it on my cock and continued to stroke myself slowly. All that time, my roommate just looked there, still stunned by my endowment.

"Come on, man, don't be shy. Take off those clothes!" I said. "All bros do this together!"

Slowly and nervously, he finally took off his clothes and, finally, his boxers. His cock was much smaller than mine, but still above average in size. He stepped into the shower with me, positioning himself next to me against the wall.

We started to masturbate. At that point, I was using my own pre-cum as lubricant and moaning to the rhythm of the porno on my phone. The bathroom was filled with tension and heat. I was incredibly turned on, my balls aching. I alternated between using both hands on my large cock and using one to massage my balls.

A few minutes passed, and we were both getting increasingly excited and closer to climax. I noticed that my roommate couldn't stop looking at my massive cock, which was vigorously projecting from my waist, with thick veins snaking up its length and culminating in my purple dickhead, which was now free of its foreskin. My pre-cum was being released almost continuously.

"Do you want to touch it?" I asked, my voice hoarse with pleasure.

He hesitated for a moment before reaching out and wrapping his hand around my shaft. His hand felt small compared to the girth of my cock. He started to stroke it gently, and I could feel my pleasure increasing.

"Fuck, that feels good," I moaned, throwing my head back.

As he continued to stroke me, I reached out and started to stroke him as well. We stood there in the shower, masturbating us and watching the porno on my phone.

After a few more minutes, I could feel myself getting closer and closer to climax. My balls were tightening and my breath was getting heavier. I looked at my roommate and saw that he was getting close as well, his breath coming out in short gasps. Suddenly, he tensed up and moaned louder as he reached his peak.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum," he moaned, as strings of white fluid shot out of his cock, landing on the floor and some on the glass of the shower. Seeing him cum made me even more excited, and I started to masturbate with more intensity. My hand moved faster, gripping the base of my cock with one hand and working the entire length with the other. I could feel my orgasm building, every muscle in my body tensing up as I approached the edge. But I wanted more, so I held back.

I asked him to play with my nipple, continuing to stroke myself violently, moaning out louder and louder. I held back my orgasm three more times before finally giving in to the inevitable. My climax was incredibly intense, the most massive ejaculation I had ever experienced.

My cum spurted out, a continuous stream that lasted for several seconds, until my body convulsed and I let out a primal scream as I felt my orgasm wash over me. I could feel it travel up my urethra, a huge jet of cum shooting out and hitting the wall above my head with a loud slap, almost reaching the ceiling. Shot after shot of cum erupted from my cock, leaving white stripes on the glass and tiles of the shower, on me, on the floor, and even a few splashes on my roommate's face. I continued to cum for what felt like an eternity, my body shaking with pleasure as I emptied my massive load.

Finally, it stopped, the last few spurts dripping out of my cock, and I slid down the shower wall, drained from the intensity of the orgasm. My roommate looked on in shock at the spectacle he had just witnessed, as my cock returned to its normal size.

I stayed in pure bliss for several seconds until my roommate stammered out,

"Holy shit."

The entire scene sounds amaizing

 

[BigBri2010]

That is so fucking amazing!

 

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[Alwaysthebadguy]

Good stuff

 

[Bkc30001]

More!! Fuck yes!!!

So many good visuals of how big and hard his BBC is Keep pumping his ego and showing off that big dick!