Some friends and I went away for the weekend to a luxury campsite in the mountains. It was mid summer, the sun was shining brightly, and even with the cooler alpine temperatures, it was plenty warm.
The campsite was a series of fancy yurts with lots of amenities. This was not the rustic camping I’d done as a kid.
After a long day of swimming, volleyball, and ultimate frisbee with my friends, I was sweaty and in need of a shower. I was also horny, seeing a number of attractive men shirtless and sometimes in just a speedo.
The campsite had a few complexes for restrooms, showers, saunas, and a wellness spa. The entire space was inclusive, though there were unofficial sections where men and women tended to gather separately. And one of the complexes was known as the swingers or cruising section. The campsite didn’t bill it that way exactly, but plenty of reviews online made it clear.
I went to the complex hoping for some shenanigans, took a locker in the unofficial male section, and stripped off. My body was warm, my penis hung low and full with my testicles swinging low to match.
Not bothering to cover myself, I walked the short distance to the unofficial male showers. They were in a line, with thick plastic curtains to cover the entrance to the sizable private rooms. Each room had a large shower space and a wide bench to place items. There was plenty of space to move around, and each was accessible to those with limited mobility.
One guy had his curtain open and was soaping a slim butt as I walked by.
I smirked but kept walking, curious to check out the entire area before deciding what to do.
Another curtain just ahead was partially open. Inside I had a stunning, almost unbelievable view. A tall, toned, lean man with a smattering of body hair leaned on the wall, a massive cock jutting out in front of him. I froze, transfixed by the length of his cock. I couldn’t see the entire length, the curtain blocking it. Hands worked into view, soaping the monster. The man moaned softly. Water washed the soap away and the hands released the heavy dick, the weight of it causing the erect cock to droop. My cock jumped. I stepped closer, seeing the full shlong now. It was the biggest dick I’d ever seen. It was a foot-long.
Holy shit, I thought. That’s fucking hot. My mouth started to salivate. I’d seen cocks like that in porn, but never in person. And I’d always imagined playing with one. Feeling the weight of it. Seeing where it was most sensitive. Testing to see if I could even handle so much dick.
Shaking from my daze, I realized I had stepped even closer and was staring at this massive erection. A woman’s face came into view, sucking on the cockhead and trying to get onto the shaft, but struggled.
I reluctantly kept walking, not wanting to pry my eyes away from that dick, though the sight of the woman helped since I was only into men. Thinking about the man and his monster meat just behind me, That massive cock is getting pleasured just beyond that curtain, I thought, turning to look back.
A few other curtains were closed. Soft moans came from one of them.
All the other stalls were taken, curtains closed. With no other options, and my mind consumed by the size of that man. I doubled back.
Upon passing the stall that drew my attention, that contained the biggest cock I’d ever seen, I glanced back. I wanted another view, and a whole lot more. The woman was still trying to suck the cock. It stood at about a 60-degree angle to the floor. It was rigid, straight but for the droop, and had a nice reddish mushroom head. It was cut. The guy’s testicles were normal sized and still dangling, but they looked small compared to the size of his dick. He had a nice, trimmed bush framing his ridiculous junk.
Seeing him again, my cock sprung to full mast.
“Come on,” the guy getting his cock sucked whispered. “You can do it.” He sounded like he was egging the woman on.
She tried to get further down on the shaft but shook her head, looking up at the man and withdrawing. The heavy dick drooped more, hanging freely, jutting from the man’s toned body.
The woman seemed to be catching her breath and her eye drifted. I’d gotten close to the curtain again, drawn in by the orbit of the massive dick. Her eyes fell on me watching them and she gave a devious smile.
She looked back up at the man and whispered something. His head turned to me, and he mimicked her devious smile. He turned, stepping closer, opening the shower curtain, his cock leading the way, swaying like a mighty tree branch in a stiff wind.
There he stood, in all his glory, looking at me looking at him. His 12inches of man meat shaking, any small movement rippled through the cock and made it sway.
He had brown, thick hair and a 5 o’clock shadow. A lean, muscular body with a thin wash of brown hair over his pecs and down to the neatly trimmed bush. His cock, hard as ever, was pointing at me.
He grabbed the base of his meat and wagged it at me. “My girlfriend wants you to join us and show her how to handle a cock properly,” he said. “She saw you salivating over my meat. And from seeing you myself, I can tell you want this cock down your throat.”
His directness and offer made my loins ache and flutter. But still I hesitated. I’ve joined gay couples before, but never a hetero couple. Women don’t interest me, and if anything can kill my erection.
“I know you want this dick,” the man intoned, walking a few paces closer, his dick hanging free, swinging heavily, like a hypnotist's pendulum, my eyes were trapped by its beauty. “And I want you on it.”
He was standing in front of me now, the tip of his cock touching my abs, our shafts touching side by side. “She can’t pleasure me properly,” the man continued, his hand tracing my muscular pec and tweaking my nipple. “Show her how while giving me the pleasure I ache for.” His hand found my cock and stroked it. “I like men and women. And you’re right up my alley.” He jacked harder.
I let out a moan and leaned in, kissing him. Our tongues met and I knew he was being honest. There were passion and desire in the kiss, in the tender way he stroked my dick. This would be my first time knowingly playing with a bisexual man, and definitely the first time playing with a hetero couple.
My hand found his cock, not as though it was difficult to find, and jacked him. He moaned while sucking my tongue into his mouth.
I pulled back. “I have one demand,” I said, jacking harder on his cock. I exuded confidence I didn’t completely feel. I knew I could take care of him, but I was not sure I could truly wrangle his anaconda. “And I’ll give you the pleasure you seek.” As turned on as I was by him, and the thought of his girlfriend watching us, I was not interested in her participation.
“Name it,” he said, moaning.
“I don’t want to see your girlfriend; women kill my thirst.” He smiled and without a word, pulled me into the shower room, closing the curtain behind him.
He whispered to his girlfriend to back up behind me as I knelt in front of him. “Watch, but off to the side, he’s gay, not bisexual…” the guy explained. With a wink to me, the girlfriend complied.
I washed the soap off of his dick and moved underneath, letting the weight of it rest on my face. Sucking his testicles into my mouth, a rolled them around and nibbled at his taint with my teeth.
“Fuck,” he moaned, placing his hands on my shoulders.
I kept my focus on his testicles and taint for a while, eventually adding a hand to place with his ass. His body stiffened and he shot a look at his girlfriend. I couldn’t see her response, but he relaxed and opened his legs, giving me better access to his rear. It was firm, covered with a light smattering of hair. Trailing my fingers into his slightly hairy crack, I pressed against his hole, and he groaned loud enough that the entire shower bank must have heard him.
Toying with his hole, sucking on his nuts again, his moans still loud, he lifted his hands to jack his cock.
I swatted them away, wagging my finger at him.
Playing with his hole, taint, and testicles, his cock stiffened even more. It’s length resting on my face. Precum boiled up and dripped onto my forehead
“Fuck man,” the guy moaned, needy. “Please, suck my cock.”
He was right where I wanted him.
I released his testicles and licked up the length of his shaft. Sucking his head into my mouth, I worked his glans with my tongue. Still playing with his hole, my other hand jacked the bottom of his massive shaft.
With each stroke upward, his nectar poured into my mouth.
I licked up and down his shaft, spreading the juices along his dick, lubing him up. I spat on his cockhead and sucked it back in. I swallowed 7inches easily and, easing him into my throat, relaxing my muscles, focusing on my breath, two more inches fit inside. His head was buried in my throat, I could feel precum draining down my esophagus.
I moaned and my cock throbbed.
“GGGGgaaaahhh,” the man moaned, his body tensing up, his hands on my shoulders squeezing my muscles.
I slapped his testicles, eliciting another loud moan and a grunt, the slight pain calmed him down enough, taking the edge off.
I sucked on his dick, deep-throating the monster. I couldn’t get the rest inside. Sucking on 9 of his inches, he wasn’t complaining, but a good 3 more were not in my mouth.
“Fuck,” he moaned. “Suck that dick man. Fuck. I’ve never been so deep in someone’s face before.”
He got worked up again as I sucked on his meat. And my throat relaxed further. My mind consumed by taking his massive meat. My cock and ass aching for him. His hands clasped my head gently, but firmly, and he rocked his hips, thrusting into my mouth and throat. He picked up speed, fully fucking my face.
He was panting and plowing me. Precum oozed from his cock and lubricated my mouth and throat as his fucking continued. I swallowed and my throat well lubed and thirsty for his dick, opened just as he thrust in and his cock slammed fully inside, my nose pressed into his trimmed bush.
“FFFFUUUUUUCCCK,” the guy boomed, holding my head down, his foot-long cock nearly choking me. I whimpered around his cock and nearly came from the sheer elation of having so much dick penetrating me.
I still had a hand on his anus, the tip of my finger unconsciously now working the lips and just inside his soft, warm flesh. My other hand cradled and kneaded his testicles. They were drawing up.
His girlfriend, who’d quietly watched the scene, started soaping my ass. I never saw her or heard her, but she gave her boyfriend a signal once the soap was washed away.
He slowly pulled his cock from my mouth, rubbing the wet shlong over my face. I moaned, wanting more, my throat feeling empty. He pulled me into a deep, passionate kiss then swung me around and bent me over. Kneeling behind me, I could see his cock twitching between my legs as his face buried in my muscular, hairy ass and ate me like a pro.
I was moaning loudly. Other people in the showers must have heard me moaning now, but I didn’t care. His tongue pushed inside my smooth hole, and I moaned again.
Precum spewed from my cock and landed on his cockhead. He had a hand ready, collecting our juices before they dripped to the shower floor.
“Let me ride that monster,” I moaned, overcome with lust, looking between my legs at precum flowing from his cock.
Without a word, he took a seat on the far, wide bench. His back leaned against the wall while his cock stood pointing at the ceiling, his butt on the edge of the bench.
He tilted his hand, pouring our precum mixture over the head of his dick. Rivulets of precum streamed down his shaft as he spread it out on the top few inches.
I climbed onto the edge of the bench and slapped his face with my cock. He rubbed our natural lubrication mixture on my ass, and I leaned back, his cock touching my crack and sliding down to hit my hole.
I opened, my anal lips extending and enveloping his head. He popped in past my sphincter, and we yelled in pleasure.
His shaft glided easily into my anus as I lowered myself onto the biggest cock of my life. He moaned loudly and slapped my firm ass. “Fuck,” he growled, kissing me hard on the lips.10inches of his cock penetrated my ass when I came to a stop. Without moving, getting used to the size of him, my ass was spasming, massaging his shaft.
I moaned hard into his kiss.
He leaned back, looking me in the eyes. He looked to be on the verge of orgasm.
“Milk my fucking cock with your ass,” he pleaded.
I lifted my ass and slid back down his raging erection. Up and down. Up and down. I varied the depth and speed, riding him like a pro.
My hands clasped his neck and squeezed gently, pretending to choke him.
My cock slapped wetly into his pecs, the head of my dick hitting his chin with each upward motion.
His head came forward and sucked my cock into his mouth.
“Fuck,” I moaned.
I rode him harder and faster, working the top 7inches of his dick. He sucked my cock while I fucked his face and rode his dick.
Both of us were moaning.
He started to grunt, and his body tensed. His hips bucked into me, driving his cock deeper into my ass. I rode him as he fucked me. 10inches buried in ass.
“Fuck,” he growled. “Give me that tight muscle ass!”
He kept moaning, grabbing my cheeks, squeezing and pulling them apart.
“HHHHHOOOOOOOOOO,” I sang in pleasure. My ass open, well lubed with more of his juices flowing in, as I sank onto him again and the thrust upward, the last two inches penetrated the untouched recesses of my anus.
My eyes shot open, mouth dropped slack in a soundless howl of ecstasy.
I froze.
His cock throbbing, swollen, all 12inches inside my ass.
It hit my prostate, my deeper anal-spot, and an even deeper spot I didn’t know existed. My eyes rolled and I nearly passed out from the exquisite bliss radiating from my anus.
For his part, he was panting and yanked my face into his for a grateful, pleading kiss. Breaking from the kiss he growled a demanding plea, “Ride my fucking cock man! Make me fucking cum!”
I lifted, riding him anew, my cock slipped back onto his mouth.
He screamed into my cock and thrust his hips upward into my thighs.
His eyes pleaded, looking deep into mine.
I squeezed my ass onto his cock, sank down his pole, all 12inches inside me again and with one final thrust he exploded. His cock pressing hard against all my anal spots, his cum pouring into my ass.
I yelled in abandon, my anus awash with sensation, and pumped jet after jet of thick cum into his mouth.
He swallowed my load as my ass took his.
My legs burned.
We relaxed, coming down from our joint climaxes.
I folded my legs down onto the bench. His cock softened but remained stiff. I remained fully impaled on his shaft, my testicles nestled in his bush. I sat on his thighs, catching my breath.
He hands rubbed my pecs and cut abs, stroking my sensitive cock, and massaging my glutes.
A last but of cum worked out of my shaft and he licked it off his hand.
I felt some of his load drip out of my ass. It trailed down his testicles and pooled on the floor of the shower room.
“Well,” I said teasingly. “I know you got what you wanted.” Squeezing my ass around his cock.
“And so did you,” he replied, squeezing my dick and slapping my ass. “And you were a good teacher,” he winked at me and grinned at his girlfriend. “I’m looking forward to a lot more playtime…” he let the idea trail off, watching his girlfriend over my shoulder.
Eventually he helped me off him, his giant dick vacating my ass. I cleaned up and we said our goodbyes. His girlfriend gave me a hug and mouthed the words 'thank you.' The man still lay on the bench, slumped, satiated, his flaccid dick at 7.5inches resting on his thigh like a dormant snake. The lazy smile on his face said it all.
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