The Mitchell Boys

  Grant asked me if I liked what I saw. Of course I did. This hunk was a God of a stud to behold. His mean yet handsome face and incredible  body. I pulled myself up and began to kiss and lick at his torso. 'Shit' he smelled incredible, the intoxicating smell of man sweat about him. It made me utterly mad for him. My tongue dragging along his beefy chest finding a nipple wetting it with spit. I pulled it into my mouth and bit down lightly. He moaned above me.

"I haven't had a good boy in so long" He mentioned. "You puffs really know how to get to me"

His strong arms wrapped around me, holding me as I worshiped his nipples. pulling me to his awesome body. I continued to lick and bite all over his delicious body, tasting him entirely. He kept quietly moaning every time I attacked his nipples. Then he pulled me up kissing my mouth again. I thought that I might be crushed by his embrace. He was so damn strong. I started to bite on his thick neck, my hands running down his back and reaching his hard ass. I grabbed at the large globes, squeezing them tightly, feeling their exquisite mass under his jeans. He was doing the same to my tight little ass. 

Then I reached around and pressed my hand to the large lump in his pants, tracing my fingers along its length. My cock twitched in my pants. I began to undo the belt that was the lock to the gates below, hearing the clanking as I pried it open. Pulling hard I released it from his body. I fiddled with the buttons on his jeans, opening the gates to the prize I was to receive. He quickly yanked down my pants, my shorts pulled down a few inches with them, my straining dick pressed against the fabric. He roughly groped at my dick, pulling it down hard in my shorts. I winced from the sharp pain.

"Nice" He said. 

Then he pulled down my shorts and pushed me down on the bed. He grabbed a hold of my aching dick, tugged on it briefly. Then moved his face down and engulfed it in his mouth, swallowing it down into his throat. My body jerked forward from the shock. It was not something I was expecting from this hunk. He pulled it out slowly. I could feel his tongue swirling around the engorged head. He dug his tongue under it and causing me to buck wildly. He sure knew what he was doin'. Making me almost squirm like that.

Then he took a fat finger and started to push it against my scrotum. He spat on the digit, then quickly shoved it up my ass hole. I had little time to prepare for the intrusion. Waves of pleasure washed over me as his finger dug down to find its target. When he found it, I felt his finger rake across my prostate.

"Ohh my God Grant. More baby. Your driving me nuts" I shouted. 

He then returned my cock to his mouth. Swallowing it down again, then as another finger pierced my hole, my dick swelled up to full mast. He could feel the thickness on his tongue. He pulled off to look at my knob.

"Pretty thick there mate" He exclaimed.

I could do no more than grunt at him as his fingers continued their torture of my prostate. He then slid my cock down his mouth again as he crammed yet a third fat digit up my aching chute. bashing it against my button. 

I Shrieked. "Oh Jesus man. I'm cumming, Oh fuck I'm cumming!"

My ass clamping down on his fingers, my balls pulling up into me and my body trying to fly off the bed. I exploded into his mouth and down his throat. Shooting shot after shot into his mouth. I could hear him trying to suck down as much goo as he could. The sounds of his slurping filling my head. As my body slowly eased off from my orgasm, he pulled my still semi hard dick out of his mouth.

"That's a treat I haven't had in a long while. Really sweet" He said. He got up and prepared to remove his jeans. I jumped up off the bed. "No please Grant. Let me" I begged. 

He nodded his approval. I got on my knees in front of him, traced my hand along the shaft again. Closed the gap between myself and his crotch. I buried my face in the opened fly of his jeans. I inhaled the intoxicating smell of him, then gripped the sides of the jeans and slowly pulled down, more and more of his big basket being revealed. He was wearing gray low rise briefs. I could see the thick tube pushing at the soft cotton. I tugged on the mighty shaft. I could see the head bloat out. I opened my mouth and placed it over the column of flesh. It was very, very thick for I had to open wide to get a good grip. I jerked the shaft with my mouth. He began to moan again.

"Come on mate. Take it out." He said to me. "He likes you"

I reached up and pulled down the briefs. The fat head hit me square in the jaw with a loud 'smack'. I was huge, about 8 1/2 inches long. Not as long as his brother, but definitely thicker. It looked to be as thick as my wrist. And the fat bloated head looked like a large plumb. I gulped deep as my mouth watered I was afraid I wouldn't be able to get it in my mouth. 

He looked down at me pleadingly. "I know its thick, but please try"

I took in a deep breath opened my mouth wide to accept his offering. My lips traced the edge of the head as it passed through my mouth. My God, I was barely able to get the huge head inside. He began to groan above me, his hands reached for my head. I was afraid he might try to thrust it down my throat. He was so big and strong I would not be able to break free. I gripped the base to prevent that frightening thought. I lick around the massive head. The huge slit was leaking precum. I stuck my tongue into the gaped opening, digging out the thick salty goo. The taste was the best I've ever had. It made me more determined to have him. I swabbed the head with spit, lavishing it with my loving tongue. Meanwhile stroking the thick shaft with my hand. He began to gyrate his hips in my face. Then pushed at the back of my head, gently at first. I wanted to give this hunk so much pleasure I tried to accommodate more of his big juicy cock. My wanton mouth opened wider and more of his heft slid inside.

"Mmph, ohh yes" He moaned. 

I pushed him back onto the bed, his dick slipping out my mouth. He sat down on the edge. I crawled up and kissed his handsome face.

"I promise I'll take as much as I can" I whispered. 

Then kissed his neck and moved back down his body. I undid his shoes. He kicked them off. I pulled down the remains of his jeans and shorts and tossed them aside, crawled back in between his thick legs. I gently lick at his inner thighs. His body shuddered from my touch. I looked up at his juicy fat balls, again not as big as his brothers. But Grants looked more beautiful. The leathery pouch hung low in between his legs. I sniffed at them, then licked at the big sack. Rolling my tongue about them, then sliding one into my mouth. It felt so full. I could almost feel it churning the precious liquid inside. I continued to eat at his juicy nuts for several minutes. I didn't want to let them go. He kept moaning at the sensation I had given them. Then he pulled my face up.

"That was ever so great. But now finish what you started" He stated.

I gripped at the big tool again. It had deflated slightly, which is what I wanted. I wrapped my lips around the head and sucked it down. I dragged spit all over it as I pushed it further into my throat. Then I made the mistake of pulling on the heavy ball sack again. He lunged forward driving the entire shaft into my wide open throat. He grabbed hard at my head and pumped at my face. His cockhead swelled up again, stretching my throat more and more. 

It was beginning to hurt badly. But I tried to keep sucking on it. His hips then rose up off the bed and he began to madly fuck my face, sliding the shaft in and out my throat with quick stabs. My throat muscles convulsed, as they could take no more. I was gonna choke on his fat cock. He began to grunt and pant beads of sweat popping up on his face.

"Ohh Yess. Oohh GOD. This is the best yet!" he hollered.

He kept pumping my face. I began to cough and gag, as I tried to push the intruder out before I choked to death or it punched a hole in my throat. But he still held me on his shaft. I then figured to help him along. I needed him to shoot now before he killed me with his cock. I pulled roughly on his nuts again, they felt so good in my hands. I kneaded them, trying to milk the sweet juice out. He still pumped my face furiously. 

Then I shoved 2 fingers into his ass, as hard as I could, digging for his button. That did it. He screamed, a frightening guttural animal howl that shook the building. His body rose up and bucked violently at me. His grip tightened, as he pumped gallons of cum down my throat. He was just like his brother there, shooting a dozen times or so. The never ending flow gushing out my mouth all over his balls and thighs, down my chin and neck. 

I felt unconsciousness envelope me as I gagged at the flow. Coughing and choking from the cum filling my lungs. Darkness took me and I passed out. A few seconds later air filled my lungs and I coughed a wad of cum out of my lungs. Returning to consciousness, breathing heavily I awoke to the smell of cum surrounding me. I felt moisture all around my face. I was in a pool of cum. There was a hard object pressing against my forehead. I rose up too see the huge still hard dick laying in Grants lap where I had fallen over. 

He was lying flat on the bed. His huge chest heaving as he caught his own breath. He was such an animal. I thought. But I wanted to feel his fat dick in me. I regained my composure and crawled up between his beefy legs, grabbed his semi hard shaft and placed it back in my mouth, the taste of his cum still on it. I began to suck on his thickening shaft. He moaned lightly and lifted himself up on his elbows.

"What more?" He questioned...