Date: Wed, 3 Jan 2018 16:41:50 -0500
From: ozorli65@aol.com
Subject: Texas Bulls

This is a fictional story about three totally unrelated men that live or
have lived in Texas. Jeff. The older short guy with the southern drawl.
Tyson the big black bull I met onlinee, and Bryan a friend I haven't seen
in ages.

All three of these men are true Texas bulls. They are sturdy, hunky men
with big dicks. As they say, every thing is bigger in Texas.

This is only fiction as I have never had sex with any of them. Although the
thought of a gang bang with them sets my balls afire.

Enjoy.
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Texas Bulls (1)

I'm gonna tell you about the hottest ass wrecking I have ever had. And the
three guys involved. Yes three guys.

I hadn't heard from Bryan in years. I always thought he was so damned
hot. A coupleyears younger than me . But Bryan was originally from
Kentucky. He has since moved to Texas.

When we first met, we were both in relationships. And if i hadnt been in a
couple relationship, I would have jumped him.  Ya see, Bryan is this very
hot cowboy type. Yup, boots and hats. Jeans, rodeos and line dancing. The
whole nine yards.

Speaking of 'nine'. Way back when we first met. This was on a chat site. It
seems ages ago now. As I mentioned he lived in Kentucky. I lived in
California at the time.  So we couldn't really meet then.

But we flirted alot back then. Even exchanged sexy pictures of
ourselves. This was of course before we both found relationships.  And
getting back to that 'nine' I speak of. That's Bryan's cock size. Or almost
9 if memory serves. He had sent me a pic of his cock those many years
back. That big log he held up from his lap was massive. Pale pink growth
that would wreck ass if he wanted.

"Damn" I remember saying when he first sent it to me"

"Hung like a horse mister"

Me, myself.  I am a nice 7. But itty bitty compared to his.

"If I wasn't way over here" I had said

That's when he had told me to move to Kentucky.  But as fate would have it
that never happened. Then we both found relationships as short time
later. And then we met for the first time in Florida. We all went to Disney
for "gay days" that year.

"Gonna met my online buddy Bryan" I had said to my boyfriend at the time

"He is a super nice guy"

 Of course I never did show my beau the picture o had of Bryan's
privates. That would have sent strange signals to him. Obviously.  It
wouldn't have matter anyways. We broke up a few years later.

Bryan on the other hand had found a great guy in David.  They were together
until David passed away from cancer. But more on that later.

We ended up meeting with them at Disney and I hugged Bryan hard. He was so
much hotter in person. Made me almost regret not moving to Kentucky when he
asked. He wore his standard jeans and boots. And those jeans were sporting
a healthy bulge down his leg. It was all I could do not to grab him. But I
would never have messed up his happiness. But our friendship grew after our
meeting.

I called him when I had my break up the following year. And also with the
next two. I wasn't lucky to find a great guy like he did. But Bryan was
always there to lend a friendly ear. A soft tender voice on the phone. Or
the few other times we met up in person again.

In all I felt that I did miss my chance with him those years back. But
again Bryan was still my best bud, even when he moved to Texas.



Jeff was an older guy I met when I moved to Florida. After some years of
unhappinesses and just struggles living on my own in the very expensive
West coast, I moved to Florida where my family lived.

It's where I met the last guy I was with. Another disaster of a
relationship unfortunately. Again I felt I was always with the wrong guy.
And it was Jeff that kind of helped me end that mess.

Jeff was. This short beefy guy who was from Texas originally. The southern
drawl. Heavily from his life in Texas as a youngster. But Jeff was a nice
guy with a big dick that was on my bowling league I had been on as
recreation when I lived in Florida. And what was funny I met Jeff through
my ex. Because it was his bowling league I had joined.

"Holy fuck" I had said the first time I saw Jeff's crotch.

It was maybe the third time we bowled. And the first time I really looked
at Jeff. I mean I could always tell Jeff was a bull if sorts. You could see
from his strong arms and beefy chest that he worked his body. And his butt
always looked good in those jeans. But when I saw him that day my jaw
dropped open and he first sat there tying his shoes.

I gazed at the muscled biceps he had as the shorts sleeve shirt stretched
as he reached for his feet. Then as I glanced at Jeff's arms,my eyes caught
view of his crotch. There seemed to npbe a big mass bunched up between his
legs. But I wasn't sure until he stood. Then he did. My eyes nearly pooped
out of my head. He had a fat lump to the left of. His crotch in those
jeans. I almost dropped the ball I held. He smiled at me as he looked up
and prepared to bowl.

Needless to say when the relationship was going south with my ex, Jeff was
there to pick up the pieces. He was nice guy after all.he just told me to
dump the guy if he wasn't worth it . and even told the guy to get outta the
league. I was surprised he took my side over my ex. But was greatful to
him. Just wish I could have 'really' thanks the hunk.



I met Tyson online the other year. I was actually tired if Florida
already. But wanted to see where to move. But had really no idea. Tyson I
met on a hook up site if you will. I had recently broken opup yet again for
the 4th time in a dozen years.  I was just over relationships in
general. And decided that hook ups were the only way to go from now on.

So I was trolling the site for hot bear types, because that has always been
my preference. Then I came across the hit black bear of a man. Tyson was
big. Bug meaty. Thick legs and a very big bulge in the underwear that was
trying to hold his big dick. I was I lust and wanted to jump the guy
through the screen.

"Hahaha. Can't " he said laughing

"You live in Florida and I live in Texas"

"And unless you are coming here to get rammed by this"

He grabbed his huge bulge and shook it at me. Squeezing the thick stem
confined in the seemingly small briefs.

"Then this ain't in the cards buddy" he added

'Fuck'. He was right. He was too far for me. To hook up. Even though at the
timeiI knew two people who had moved to Texas. My sweet old friend
Bryan. And Jeff the hot short stud from bowling. He had moved back to Texas
just last year for family reasons.

So I pondered the thought of Texas. But then decided no. Cuz I had a job
here in Florida. It was just work. But it paid well. And the thought of
looking for another his was a dread. So I stayed. And no fun for me.



It was interesting as the events that finally lead me to leaving Florida
were intense to say the least. But as it's a csae of getting totally
screwed by my boss and the company I worked for, I was ready for a change.

I contacted my dear friend Bryan from Texas.  He said he offered a stay at
his place until I got my bearings.  It was sweet of him to say the
least. And I more than appreciated it.

"Besides" he had said

"Since David passed away, have been alone here"

"Could use the company"

So my first objective was a job. Even before deciding on moving there I
needed a job. But even that was helped out by good ole Bryan. I sent him my
resume as he knew a guy that was looking for someone.

"Probably not tons of money" Bryan said

"But it will get you here"

So I agreed. And then without even an interview, I was hired. Thanks again
to Bryan. So then i cleared out some stuff. And packed up my moveable
things and drove to Texas.  My bigger things like furniture. Was getting
delivered to a storage place near Bryan's place. He said it's good and
reasonable.  So it was me and the road.

And as I do. I had posted the move to Texas on social media.  So people I
talked to would know where I was going. And as I was on the road heading
for Texas, i got a call from Jeff. He saw that I was moving to Texas and
said if i was near him to look him up.

"We Can catch up man" he said

I was in Austin in a day and a half. Justin was the most gay bfriendly part
of Texas. And where Bryan lived.  When I drove up to his place it was mid
day. But it was also the weekend. Bryan sauid he would be home to make sure
I could get in.

When I got to his place, I rang the bell.  I was nervous as all Hell. This
was a big deal, this move. And I hoped it would work out. And I hoped I
would make the cute Bryan regret having me there at his place.

Then the door opened...............

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