Date: Tue, 12 May 2009 19:42:48 -0400 From: Mike Clark Subject: Fucking the Fat Dick Down the Street FUCKING THE FAT DICK DOWN THE STREET by Mike Clark (tribecaguy2009@gmail.com) This is a work of fiction. It contains scenes of sex between males. It is not intended for minors. It was written by an adult and is intended for adults. Please feel free to send me comments or suggestions! I love to hear from readers! I decided to go out for a morning walk. It was already pretty hot, so I dressed light. I was just wearing a simple tight white button-down, a short pair of cutoff jean shorts, and sneakers. The news said it was 85 degrees out and it was only 9:30. It was expected to hit the upper 90s by noon. I don't mind heat waves - I actually like the extremely hot weather we have where I live. I love seeing sweaty guys...sweat turns me on. I also love to get all hot and sweaty myself, which is why I went for the walk in the first place. I trekked around through the suburban streets of my neighborhood. A few people were out doing any number of Sunday morning errands or heading to church, but many seemed to be staying inside their air-conditioned homes and avoiding the heat. I was walking down Carter St. when I spotted a guy doing some yardwork in his front yard. It was a big yard for what looked like a small house. The guy was wearing a pair of athletic shorts and that was it. His shirt was thrown haphazardly in the grass beside him and, from the looks of it, he wasn't wearing underwear. He was bent over pulling weeds from his garden and I could see no visible underwear line on his ass. I slowed down my pace a bit. He was an older guy - probably in his 40s. He was big, too. Not fat, but big and stocky. He had a slight gut and was very hairy. Nearly his entire body was covered in manly hair and he even had a nice moustache. I put him at about 6'0" and a solid 280. He had gray hair but he didn't look like a grandfather or anything. I like men like that. I'm kind of a twink. I'm only 19, and I'm about 5'5", 115, with shaggy blonde hair and a nice cute bubble butt. I work out a lot, so I'm toned despite being thin. I'm not sure if he noticed me immediately, but he did look up at me, then back down at his weeds, and then up at me again. Was he interested? Well, I figured I'd never know unless I gave it a shot. I stopped and turned to face him. "Hot out today, isn't it?" I said. "Sure is. Very hot." "You look like you're really hot. Been out here long?" I hoped I wasn't too obvious. "About an hour or so - and you look pretty hot yourself." Was he hitting on me? Could it be this easy? I had just had an incredible fuck two nights before - I'd been seeing this guy who would call me over to dance for him. He was into lapdances and stripping. Finally he got the courage to fuck me. He'd never fucked a guy before, but he fucked me pretty damn good all the same. So, I was so surprised to find what could be an incredibly sexy fuckbud right in my own neighborhood. "Thanks," I said, "it is hot out here, but I like the hot weather." "Yea - I need to get this yardwork done, but sometimes I can't stay out too long. I have to go inside every now and again and take a break from the heat." "I hear you. I could use a break from the heat myself." Okay, that was very obvious, but I felt like he was being just as forward. And I could have been imagining it but I swore that his bulge was quivering and growing a little. "I was just about to head inside and get a drink - want one?" He was pointing into his house and he had a huge grin on his face. "Sure!" He stuck out his hand. "Name's Ken." "I'm Mikey. Glad to meet you," I said as I shook his hand. He turned and I followed him into his house. I shouldn't be so lucky, I thought. We walked inside, and it was hot as hell. "Don't you have A/C?" I asked. "Yes, but it's been broken for the past few days." "Good." "Good?" "Yes, good." I said as I walked closer to him. There was no mistaking now - I was putting myself out there - I was sure that he wanted me. I noticed he had pictures of himself and a woman all about the house. "You're married?" I asked him. "Yes. She's at church right now." "Does she know?" "Does she know what?" I grabbed his shorts. His cock was not fully erect, but it was getting there. "Does she know you like to fuck boys like me?" "No, she doesn't." And with that answer he pulled me to him and kissed me. I opened my mouth wide to accept his tongue. It glided over my lips and danced inside my mouth. We swapped spit for a bit and then he pushed my head into his chest. I was as high as his magnificently hairy chest and I started sucking and biting on his nipples. He had such a fucking hot chest. And, to top it off, he was slick with sweat. I ripped off my clothes and went back to work on his nipples. He was rubbing his hands through my hair and all over my body. I was filled with lust. I got down on my knees and yanked his shorts down to his feet. His cock popped out - instantly I knew I would be visiting this guy again. His cock was at least 9 inches long and extremely fat. The head looked so huge and bulbous dangling on the end of his thick shaft. It looked like the size of a large cucumber to me, and it was so sweaty. "Your wife must not be doing her job," I said. "No, she's a fucking lousy wife - we never have sex anymore" I didn't need to hear the rest of the story. I pulled his dick up and looked at his balls. They were enormous and very low-hanging. They dangled between his hairy, sweaty legs and were covered in his gray hairs. I knelt forward and placed one gently into my mouth and massaged it with my tongue and lips. His ball sweat tasted delicious. I then started licking the shaft - savoring the taste of his sweat all over his hard cock. As I put the head into my mouth he started moaning - he must not have been blown in a while. I sucked and sucked and sucked that glorious fat cock. I couldn't get it completely down my throat but that doesn't mean I didn't try. I was giving him the best head I'd ever given anyone in my life - or at least that's how hot I felt. I had my hands wrapped around his ass as my head bobbed up and down on that huge cock. "Fuck, boy...you suck cock so well." I let go of his cock and quickly turned around on all fours. I raised my ass in the air. "Fuck me, big boy - give me that fat cock up my ass." "You want it bareback?" "I trust you. You're married, after all." "You got it." He got down on his knees and moved behind me. I couldn't wait. I was nudging backwards trying to feel where his cock was. We certainly didn't need any lube - his cock was dripping with my spit and we were sweaty as pigs. He grabbed my ass and pulled my cheeks apart. My ass has taken some poundings in its day, but my real passion is riding cock. Still, I wanted to feel this big man shove his fat cock into me. I felt the engorged head at my hole. I almost screamed in lust. He didn't waste any time. He slid it into my ass slowly but with force. He was going to give me his whole cock. He pushed his entire cock into my asshole and started rubbing my ass and my back. I was loving every second of it. He hadn't even started fucking me yet. I started to move back and forth, feeling that giant fat cock filling me up. He got the idea, and started fucking me slow, deep, and hard. He was a talented fucker...I couldn't wait until I could get the chance to fuck him again! He grabbed my shaggy hair and pulled my head back. I moaned loudly as he started to pound my little bubble butt. He was fucking me with full force and with every inch of his fat nine-inch cock. I was practically screaming. Then I told him to stop. He pulled out and I pushed him onto the floor. I crawled on top of his big belly and sat down facing him. My hands were on his chest as I lowered my gaping hole onto his fat cock again. It slid inside me with no effort at all - and now I could watch him as I pleasured him. I started to rock my hips back and forth. My twink cock was rock hard and pointing straight up in the air. He started teasing it with his hand as his other hand was massaging my ass. I continued to rock myself on his giant cock and rubbed my hands all over his hairy sweaty chest. I touched his lips and he licked my fingers. I grabbed his finger and sucked on it like I had his cock. "Now I'm going to make you cum in my sweaty ass," I said as I turned around. Now he could watch his cock penetrating my asshole. I was still on my knees riding his cock like a good cowboy and loving the sound of his moans and grunts as I fucked that thick, fat cock. I started rocking again, back and forth on him and then started pumping up and down. "I love seeing my cock go in and out of your boypussy," he said as he rubbed my ass cheeks. I started fucking harder and harder - jumping up and down on his cock and nearly screaming because it was so big and hard and thick. He started to grip me tighter and I could tell he was going to shoot. He let out a yell and grabbed my sides as he shot his cum load into my ass. I stopped pumping up and down and started rocking again - back and forth as he unloaded in my asshole. He was going wild and I started cumming too. I shot my cum across the floor in between his hairy legs. Finally he stopped twitching and gyrating and I knew he was done. He had shot a huge load of cum in my ass and it felt so hot and creamy inside me. I slowly lifted myself off and let my cum drip out onto his cock. Then I turned around and slurped that cum off his sexy, sweaty cock and balls until they were clean. I moved up to his face and kissed him passionately. "Let's do this again, okay?" I said with a wry smile on my face. "Anytime you sexy little thing. Anytime, and anywhere." "Careful what you wish for there, stud! I just may take you up on that offer." And there were plenty more stories to come.