The Show
It had been two weeks since Brian and I had done some shit… lol. I could not help but laugh now.
I definitely needed to get out more, and I did. I had known Patty for a while, but she never showed much interest. To my surprise, once she saw me at the college pool, she changed her tone real quick. I had sealed the deal, to say the least, and she was definitely interested in something regular, so it was a win win for all.
Brian was still Brian. Running around semi nude was normal now, and working out all the time, as well as being full of himself, was nothing new. I was surprised he had been able to keep his current “casual” girl, as he was known to run from one hot ass to the next. What had changed was his wardrobe, so to speak.
A few days ago, he sat me down and said, “I have to ask for some advice. Sit and wait.”
I was sitting as Brian took off his pants and T shirt. Like I said, he was sculpted. The cuts his muscles made across his body were crazy, and I could see why he was always chasing new ass and why several girls chased him and admired him. He loved those girls the most, being worshipped for his looks, build, and carved body.
I told myself it was just appreciation, the same way any guy notices hard work at the gym. But the longer I watched, the harder it became to pretend.
“Brian, I have a hot fucken date. Make it quick,” I said, feigning being bothered.
Here he stood in front of me naked and posing, making sure his cock and balls bounced around for me to see, and boy, I was looking. I mean, fuck, like I said, no hate, but this fucker really was the whole fucken package. His fat cock was not even hard, but it was thick, naturally veiny, and the pair of fat balls bouncing around was just hard to ignore. This fucker really did get it all.
I did not say anything for a second. I just watched, jaw tight, pretending my silence was boredom and not the way my body had gone alert.
“We done here?” I said, bothered.
“Fine, fine. I was trying to make sure I had your attention,” he joked as he reached to the bed behind him and slipped on some black bikini briefs that hugged his body just right. I gulped reflexively. He pulled on the front side strings and made his package bunch lightly, and I was glued.
“I know they are kind of tight,” he said, “but Victoria bought these for me.” He turned his body, the pull back bikini framing his ass just right. It was tight, muscled, and shaped. The visits to the gym every day were paying off in spades for this fucker. “She gets off on watching me walk around in these, and I love how horny they make her,” he said with a smile. “Practically fucken tears my clothes off,” he added as he posed like a Gold’s Gym model.
I needed a second to reset my breathing.
“They look fine, Brian,” I said with a slight shake of my head, as if I was just being convinced. “Masculine, if that’s what you’re asking.” Honestly, they did look like a slightly more erotic version of a posing trunk, but they were definitely manly. His body was just too masculine to be anything else.
“Good,” he said excitedly and quickly pulled them off, giving yet another view of his defined body. His abs showed effortlessly, his V line defined, leading the eye to a fucken monster between his legs. “Almost done,” he said playfully, turning around to pull another pair of underwear. This one was almost like a sling. He pulled his package and poured it into the fabric teardrop shaped pouch, the waistband holding his package up, front and center.
“Shit,” I said out loud. In this thin fabric I could easily make out his round balls being hugged together, with his fat cock length easily visible and the crown pronounced and distinguishable.
“I know this one is kinda crazy,” he said, smiling. “It lets me do this,” he said joyfully, jumping on the bed on all fours, giving me a doggy style pose as he reached back and spread his muscular cheeks apart, giving me a view of his pink small asshole framed perfectly by his big muscular ass. “She has easy access to my ass,” he said, laughing.
I watched as the teardrop mesh swung like a huge pendulum back and forth in an almost mesmerizing way.
I looked away for a second, more to steady myself than out of politeness.
“Well, that works then,” I said, feeling the stir in my pants.
“Excellent,” he said, pulling them off and then pulling another pair. I thought I heard some metal clank, but I was too worried trying to relax and let the heat go away.
“Here, this one is truly…” he said, but she fucken loves this,” he added with a huge smile. He pulled out some straps and metal rings. “This is not the big guys only,” he said as he grabbed his cock and started playing with it in front of me. His free hand went to pinch his nipples, and I was lost like a deer in headlights.
“There,” he said, slipping on the rings around his balls and one around his cock, and the other disappeared between his cheeks.
Fuck. I had a huge fucken hard on and moved my hands casually to try and minimize the view of it. I shifted in my seat and forced myself to breathe slow, like I could will my body back into line just by acting normal.
“These are the ones she wants me to wear while fucking. Kinky bitch loves dressing my hard body into shit like this,” he said with a smile. I was breathing strange and my cock was at full extension.
Brian was not fucken wearing a pair of underwear, but several heavy polished rings holding thin strips of fabric that made up the underwear. His balls were being held at the base just below his cock by two rings. His cock was held by another fat polished ring that almost made it look like his cock was being held like a trunk out and hard.
From his cock ring there were two straps that reached back.
As if he noticed me trying to make sense of it, Brian turned and got on all fours on the bed. The straps from the front of his cock rings reached back and came together on a slightly larger ring that sat right above his pink hole. He leaned his face down onto the mattress, keeping his ass up and open to me. I felt my cock pulse hard several times, almost as if begging for release, but I could not. I would not.
Brian stood back in front of me and, as if asking a perfectly normal question, said, “How do they look?”
I gulped. “They look fucken crazy.”
Before I could continue, he interrupted.
“Hold on.” It was Victoria. He bantered back and forth for like fifteen minutes that felt like an hour. Brian’s cock was hard and still held tight by the rings, like it was nothing out of the ordinary. They flirted, but I was focused on getting my hard on under control. The room felt too warm, like the air itself was watching me.
Finally, I was able to stand and waved at him as I walked into the shower to get ready for my own date. Standing there, I realized I had not answered him at all.
I told myself I’d forget it the moment I walked away. But even as I turned my back, I knew that wasn’t true.
I let the freezing cold water take care of my hard on and quickly changed and got ready. Brian was also getting ready. He said Victoria had the dorm to herself and he was not going to let that go to waste. We joked and encouraged each other in our sexual exploits as guys do, and we each headed out for the night. I was ready to rock my girl, and Brian was practically running down the street to meet Victoria. Strange fucken shit going on, but I thought it’s college and I just need to loosen up.
I got home at 2 a.m. I was exhausted. Patty and I had fucked for hours. She came three times to my two, and I loved it. Patty was not about foreplay or sexiness. She wanted hardcore sex, and that’s what I gave her. A fucken hard pounding that left her kitty beaten and aching in the best way.
I showered and headed to my room with just my underwear on. Drunk sex was amazing, but my head was pounding as well. I saw Brian’s door half open and looked in as I usually did. It was empty, but the huge fucken mess he usually had was still there. A pile of clean clothes and, on the other side, a pile of dirty clothes, mostly gym clothes, of course, and the fucken grey sweats he loved wearing. On the bed were more pillows than anyone should ever have, and other than a cheesy online phone stand it was rather minimal but messy.
I headed to bed and smiled, thinking this big muscled fucker was playing boy toy to get hot ass Victoria to do what he wanted. I chuckled as I got in bed and drifted to sleep.
There was a sound in the distance, some laughing and stumbling, but I drifted back to sleep. Then later I heard some thumping and some moaning, and I woke up thinking something was going on, though I wasn’t sure what.
I rubbed my eyes. “Mmmm yes baby,” a deep sound of pleasure.
My eyes opened wide. Brian?
I moved slowly toward my room door and slightly opened it.
I stood there longer than I meant to, listening to my own pulse.
“Yes baby, show me that ass,” I heard a woman’s voice, soft and sexy, a purr.
Damn, I thought. I opened it slightly more as I moved my head out to peer into Brian’s room.
“Time to eat your butch ass,” she said jokingly as I heard a slap.
I had to. I mean, no, I didn’t, but I wanted to see.
I slowly leaned out and got a side view. Brian was on all fours getting his ass eaten out by a beautiful, equally stunning woman. She had her face buried in his ass. Brian’s mouth was half open, eyes closed, as his muscles tensed and released.
I told myself I would stop watching after this moment. I stood there longer than I meant to, listening to my own pulse.
“Yyyyeeeaasssshhhhh baby,” he mumbled.
I heard her come up and smile with mischief. “Does my big man like getting his ass eaten out?” she said as she ran her fingers up and down his crack.
“Yeeesss,” he moaned, to my surprise.
Damn. Big, strong, horny Brian, the star of our campus, being eaten out like this.
“Slap, slap,” I heard. “Show me how you want it baby,” she purred.
Brian buried his face into the mattress, lifted one leg and then another as Victoria slipped the black bikini off his string frame.
“Show me, baby,” she said, and Brian reached back and spread his cheeks for her to see.
She slapped his ass several times and he moaned in pleasure.
I was already hard. I reached down and pulled my cock out and began to stroke as Victoria went to town on his hole. Brian was holding his muscled cheeks spread as Victoria dug her tongue into his pink hole. Brian was moaning like crazy. Victoria reached and grabbed his fat cock and began to stroke it with both hands as she continued to eat him out.
I was stroking as I watched what was happening. Then to my amazement I saw Brian reach with one hand and pinch his nipple.
“Mmmm,” we both moaned at the same time.
“Time, baby,” she said as she laid Brian on his back in a new position where I could see his cock and balls facing me as he breathed heavily.
“Do it baby,” he egged her on.
Then she did something I had never seen. She started to ride Brian Amazon style. She had his legs open wide and proceeded to fuck herself senseless. It was hard to tell who was moaning louder as Victoria fucked with a roughness and control I had never seen before.
The bed was squealing and bouncing, but Victoria kept going. I could clearly see Brian’s fat cock slipping between her lips, opening them wide, his balls slapping every time she came down on him, his hole winking at me as she slapped down hard, her moans getting louder and louder.
“Who’s a good boy?” she moaned.
“I’m a good boy,” Brian replied without skipping a beat.
I was so fucken turned on I could not handle it. I was beating my cock with fury.
“This my cock, boy?” she asked, and again, to my surprise, big muscled Brian replied, “Yes baby, this cock is all yours,” he said in a daze.
I was over the moon now, no thought other than coming. Victoria’s body was amazing, a slender woman with delicate hands and a banging body. No doubt she was in control here.
She had big Brian folded over, fucking herself like a real life Amazon, and she was getting close. Her moans were now slurred and her slapping down on Brian’s big dick was nothing short of furious.
“I’m cumming,” she yelled, and to my amazement I saw juices flowing down Brian’s cock. She was convulsing and squealing, but she was not stopping. She was going to ride hard till the end.
I was close too, and right then I heard big Brian yell, “I’m going to cum.”
Fuck, I was going to as well.
Brian was already pulled out when Victoria grabbed his fat cock and began to jerk him roughly. It was too late. He was coming.
“Open your mouth,” she ordered, and he did. I had to stop in my tracks and just look.
Brian grunted and shook as hot cum blasted out of his engorged cock and rained down over his face and hands, landing in his mouth.
“Swallow,” Victoria yelled, and Brian swallowed every drop that landed in his open mouth. He was like a fucken geyser.
My body shook and without warning I grabbed my cock and jerked just in time to blast one of the biggest loads of my life all over myself and my underwear.
The silence afterward felt louder than the noise had.
Victoria unfolded big strong Brian and, without another word, grabbed his still hard cock and jammed it into her pink and tiny anus. She practically yelled as Brian dilated her hole.
“You get your reward,” she squealed as she began to ride him again.
Brian’s face was covered in his own cum, but there was no denying he had lost his head and nothing mattered but fucking Victoria in the ass.
Out of nowhere, he slipped her off and put her on all fours as he rode her hard from behind, Victoria begging for more and harder, and big Brian did not disappoint. He was power fucking her and she was loving every second of anal sex.
I could not help but admire his strong muscular ass and legs as they tensed and released with every plunge. His balls slapped around, his fat ass bouncing as he drove into her.
“You got your way and now I get your hole,” he grunted as Victoria moaned and yelled in a mix of pain and pleasure.
I walked back silently to my room just in time to hear Victoria begging Brian to cum in her asshole and shortly after Brian coming hard and loud.
I closed my door, changed out of my now soaked underwear, and cleaned myself up as best I could.
What the fuck, I thought. Shit, that was hot. It was like watching real life porn with two hot and sexy people fucking their brains out.
I lay in bed a little concerned that I had found Brian so much more interesting than Victoria, but no, it was just the idea of thinking that it was not Brian but me fucking Victoria.
Yeah. That’s what it was.
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