Date: Sun, 18 Apr 2004 22:36:26 +1000 (EST) From: "[iso-8859-1] Wombat" Subject: 'The Old Valley Road Hotel' {Wombat} ( MM, SciFi, Anal, Size, Biker ) [ 4 ! 50 ] Any constructive comments are appreciated. I'm at "bungala_wombat@yahoo.com.au". --------------------------------------------------------- The Old Valley Road Hotel. By Wombat. ------------------------- ------------------------------- Part 4 - This is strange. ------------------------------- "Do you want to fuck me?" Hal asked Derek breathlessly. Derek looked at him speechless with surprise. "I'm serious, mate," continued Hal. "I want you to fuck me now. Will you do it?" Derek nodded. They raced upstairs. Hal leapt onto the double bed and lay on his back. His great muscular body was sprawled over it sexily. His gloved hands were clasped behind his head and his biceps muscles bulged hugely. He still had his bike boots on. His great big 15 inch fuck pole stood up straight up. "Be gentle with me," he pleaded. Derek looked at Hal in surprise. Hal grinned back. Joke! "I want to try out that lovely big fat 10 inch cock of yours," said Hal looking at Derek's stiffly erect cock sticking straight out in front of him. "I want to feel it up inside my arse. I want to get off on it. Come on, my horny hunky muscle-stud with the big black leather work-boots. Let's get on with it." "Don't you want some lubrication?" "Nah! I'm a big man. I don't need it. But if you want to, you can put it on as part of the fun." Derek climbed onto the bed and found the tube of sex lubricant in the bedside cupboard. Hal rolled over onto his front, turned around so his head was towards the mirror, heaved his big muscular arse up into the air and exposed the pink pucker of his arsehole for Derek's attention. Derek squeezed a liberal gob of lubricant onto his hand and applied it to Hal's anus. Hal groaned with pleasure as Derek massaged the lubricant onto the pucker and the surrounding area. Derek was surprised to see that the area was quite hairless; as hairless as his own was. Derek pushed a finger into Hal's anus, then two. He felt the bulge of Hal's prostate inside and started massaging it. "Ooooh! That's so nice" moaned Hal. "But I'd love something bigger in there." Derek withdrew his fingers. There was no shit on them at all, not even a smell. There was just a meaty, manly odour. Odd. Unworried though, Derek applied the lubricant liberally to his own cock that was as stiff and hard as a steel ramrod. Hal grabbed the one litre bottle of coconut oil and squirted it all over his front. Then playfully he squirted it all over Derek's front. He grabbed Derek with his gloved hands, lay back on the bed and rubbed their bodies together, smearing the oil all over their fronts. He kissed Derek hard on the lips, pushing his tongue into Derek's mouth. He let go and sat back panting with his hard penis standing straight up. His well-oiled body glistened. Highlights shone on his huge bulging muscles. He was close to coming. So was Derek. They looked at each other panting with excitement. Quickly Hal grabbed a couple of pillows and squirted oil over the black vinyl covers. He put them together, lay on top of them and stuck his penis in between the oily surfaces. He lay with his head down facing the mirror and his arse elevated. His arsehole was presented for Derek's attentions. Derek looked down admiringly at the huge muscular body lying before him glistening with oil. The great wide back was spread across the bed and tapered to the slim hips with the bulging bulbous buttocks. Hal's mighty arms bulging with muscle stretched right across the bed. The gloved hands gripped the sides of the bed. His huge thickly muscled legs spread out around Derek with the black bike boots on either side of him. He saw Hal staring intensely at him in the mirror. "O.K. mate. You can get on with it now" Hal panted. This huge man was waiting for him and was getting impatient. Derek climbed onto Hal's back enjoying the feel of the thick mass of muscle beneath him. He slithered on the oily skin. He ran his hands over the huge muscles of the shoulders and arms. His cock fell into Hal's arse-crack. He felt his steely hard stiff cock slide along between Hal's buttocks going nowhere. He was dizzy with excitement. He backed up a little and felt with his fingers for Hal's arsehole. He found it and guided his cock head to it. He pushed experimentally but it was closed. "Go, man, go!" rumbled Hal. "You can't hurt me." Derek needed no further encouragement. He held tightly on Hal's back and pushed his cock head hard against Hal's arsehole. It opened and Derek started thrusting vigorously. It was tight but each thrust carried Derek's cock deeper into Hal's anus until finally it was all the way in buried up to the hilt. Hal groaned with pleasure. His arsehole was so tight and velvety soft that the sensation was exquisitely pleasurable. Derek could feel the throbbing of Hal's internal organs around his cock as he kept thrusting. He was fucking a mighty powerhouse packed with muscle and energy. Derek continued thrusting wildly and Hal started bucking in a frenzy in unison with Derek's thrusts. Derek looked in the mirror and saw their two muscular bodies heaving violently in their fervent coupling together. Hal's eyes had a crazy light in them. The two men both had their boots on. They were like wild stallions grappling and heaving and bucking. Derek was the champion bull-rider riding the wildest of wild bulls. He was not going to be bucked off. He was going to hang on like grim death and ride the huge wild bull to a standstill. He was fucking this huge wild bull for all he was worth. He bucked and thrust with all his strength and vigour. He ploughed Hal's arsehole hard with all the energy he had. Hal started breathing stertorously. The look in his eyes became crazier. Suddenly Hal arched his back, thrust his head in the air and roared. He really did look like a wild animal or a rampant bull. His body tensed hard all over. Derek managed one last thrust and the orgasm hit him like a speeding express train. He clutched Hal's waist tightly as his whole body went into spasm. He screamed as his spunk boiled up out of his groin, spurted hotly along his cock and out into Hal's bowels. It just kept going on and on. His cock felt aflame. It was a tool being forged in the furnace of Hal's arse. It felt like electric sparks were going through it. Derek's arm muscles bulged as he hung onto Hal locked in a spasm. The veins on his biceps stood out like heavy-duty electrical flex. Eventually, the orgasm came to an end. Hal lay back down. His eyes were almost closed. He had a sleepy, happy smile on his face. His body relaxed completely. Derek lay on top of him in a state of bliss. His cock was still hard inside Hal's arse. He loved that big broad back packed with muscle. He loved the powerful shoulders and mighty arms. He loved all parts of that mighty body lying beneath him. He hugged Hal tightly in his arms. Derek noticed again the flawless tan skin on Hal's back. There was not a mole, mark, scar, pimple or blemish to be seen. The tan was uniform all over. He ran his fingers over the silky shiny skin appreciating its perfect smoothness. "Oooh, mate! You're one hot fucker" rumbled Hal. In reply, Derek hugged Hal's back gratefully. Hal twisted around and ran his gloved hand through Derek's hair affectionately. He held Derek by the shoulders and kissed him. "I enjoyed that" he continued. "And you're still stiff and up my arse." Hal clenched his arse muscles onto Derek's cock and squirmed underneath him. His insides rubbed against Derek's cock stimulating it powerfully. Instantly Derek was ready for another round of sex. His cock was fully hard and stiff. "I think you're ready to go again, you horny stud" said Hal with a laugh. "Let's try something a little different." Hal twisted his body around. He moved his thigh and grabbed hold of Derek's body. Taking care not to dislodge Derek's cock from his anus, he swivelled Derek around until Derek was face to face with him. The sensations in Derek's cock were excruciating as Hal's body rotated around it. Hal lay back on the bed pulling Derek down on top of him. Hal's enormous penis was fully erect and it went all the way up Derek's front along the central groove of his abdominal eight-pack up to the cleft between his pectoral muscles. The two men's lips met and they kissed. The kiss became wild and passionate as their tongues intermingled. Their oil-slicked bodies writhed sensuously together. Derek grasped the massive muscles of Hal's upper arms as Hal held Derek firmly around his body. Hal wrapped his huge thick muscular thighs around Derek's waist. Derek started humping and thrusting his cock into Hal's arsehole again. He revelled in the feel of his skin sliding against Hal's and the feel of Hal's great stiff penis sliding up and down sandwiched between their bodies and bumping up between his pectorals. He revelled in the feel of Hal's tight but slippery arsehole as his cock thrust in and out. He revelled in the feel of Hal's huge thick hairy pectorals rubbing against his own. He held that huge magnificent muscleman's body tightly in his own powerful arms as Hal held him tightly in his. He gloried in the feel of Hal's huge muscles rubbing and sliding against his own big muscles as he fucked that glorious muscleman with all his considerable strength and vigour. Hal came with a roar. He arched his arch as Derek clung on tightly with all his strength. He bucked and thrashed. His eyes turned white as his eyeballs rolled up in their sockets. It looked alarming. Between their bodies Hal's penis started squirting copious amounts of his semen. It spurted up between Derek's pectoral muscles that were holding it against Hal's pectorals. It squirted up against the underside of Derek's chin. Impulsively, Derek put his mouth over Hal's cock head and sucked it manfully as he kept on fucking Hal. He sucked and sucked and fucked and fucked until his stomach was full of Hal's spunk and he could take no more. Derek took his mouth off Hal's penis which was still spurting out quantities of semen. It was running everywhere, all over Hal's and Derek's bodies and onto the vinyl bed sheets. Derek kept on thrusting manfully until he too was overtaken by his orgasm. He arched his pelvis forward, thrusting his cock as deep into Hal's anus as he possibly could. He let out a triumphant cry. Hal's orgasm intensified and his body went into a rigid spasm. All the muscles in his body bulged hugely. His huge thighs threatened to crush Derek between them but he was strong enough to resist the pressure. Derek pressed his face into Hal's huge hairy chest as he clasped Hal with all his strength. His groin boiled and churned as his big cock shot squirt after squirt of his spunk deep into Hal's bowels. The orgasm seemed never-ending. Hal's slick shiny body was as hard as a polished bronze statue as the muscle spasm of the orgasm continued. Both their bodies were well lubricated with Hal's semen which seemed to flow in copious amounts from his penis wedged in between the two men's pectoral muscles. Finally, the combined orgasm came gradually to an end and Derek lay quietly on top of his lover. They clasped each other in their arms. Outside it was sunset. The last remnants of sunlight shone on the tops of the trees outside and the air outside was noisy with the evening chorus of the birds. Inside though, the standard lamp that Derek had switched on the previous evening was still on, having been left on all day. The bed was quite well illuminated. The two men lay there basking in each other's warmth. Hal pulled Derek's head down and kissed him hard on the lips. "I love you, you gorgeous, spunky hunk," he said with a grin. He grabbed a handful of semen from a puddle on the bed sheet and rubbed it in Derek's hair, making it stand up in fashionable spikes. Derek looked at himself in the mirror. Hal lay there grinning. "You look like a real punk, hunk," he said. "I couldn't resist it. I like guys with spiky hair and it makes you look really sexy. There's nothing like hot fresh semen to make hair stand up in spikes." He hugged Derek and kissed him again. "You know something else, mate," he said. "You're a real tiger." Derek looked at him in disbelief. "Oh yes you are" Hal continued. "You are certainly not frightened easily. In fact, you are really quite courageous. Also, you have really quite a high tolerance of pain. You are most certainly not a sook! You really are quite a tough he-man." "What? Me?" "Yes! You!" "But..." "But nothing. You remember at the fuck on the bike, I came over pretty heavy, you know, grim-faced and stern, that sort of thing. Most people would have been just about shitting themselves with fright at the sight of me like that, you know. And when I started hurting you to find out your level of pain tolerance, you didn't get frightened, you got angry. If I hadn't held you down firmly, you probably would have tried to swing a punch at me." Derek laughed. He could well have done so. "You're certainly no sooky little wuss of a poofter, that's for sure, you big tough he-man, you." Hal wrapped his huge arms around Derek in a bear hug and kissed him again. "Yes, you really do have a high level of pain tolerance" he went on. "Most people would have been screaming by then but not you. You grunted and got angry. You are really tough." Derek grinned in pleasure. He was surprised, though. "Surprised?" asked Hal. "Don't be. Isn't it nice to know that I don't think you're a soft little nancy boy. Look, you're 16 stone of solid muscle and you've got a temperament to match. You're a real red-blooded tough guy and I like you like that. I wanted to prove that to you. Don't you feel good, being proven to be a real tough guy, a real certified genuine he-man?" Derek nodded. His chest swelled with pleasure and pride. Hal ran his gloved hands over Derek's back, shoulders and arms, rubbing the muscles. Derek arched his back with pleasure. "Feel those muscles, big fella. I love it. And you." Hal went on. "I don't consider us as queers, poofters, faggots, queens or any thing like that. Terms like homosexual, gay and such like simply are irrelevant. They are just labels people stick on other people to avoid having to think about issues. We are simply two men who really enjoy having sex with each other. As far as I'm concerned, it's a normal part of human behaviour. It often happens in the animal world so you can't say it's unnatural. I'm a real man. You're a real man. We both like fucking each other and we love each other. This is what manly love is. It's two men loving one another, two men fucking each other. As you might guess, I'm a passionate advocate of manly love. Any man can do it and enjoy it. It's meaningless to say you have to be that way inclined. Most men are that way inclined, if only they realised it. There's absolutely nothing wrong with it. Everything's right with it. If anyone calls me a queer or a poofter or a homosexual, I'm likely to give them a clip over the ear. I like fucking with other blokes. Manly love is a beautiful thing! What we do is definitely not horrid and abnormal. How can something so beautiful and full of love be twisted and perverted? It's not and it's never has been. It's part of the normal range of human behaviour. Look what happens when women removed from the scene like in the armed forces or in prisons. Men turn to each other for sex. A lot of outwardly straight men are sexually attracted to other men. I know. They cluster around me like bees around honey. My muscles really turn them on. It's just that they can never admit that to anyone, not even to themselves in most cases. The urge is repressed deep down and it re-surfaces, transformed into ugly things like homophobia, poofter bashing and that sort of thing. Also, in this 'straight' society, people in positions of authority have to keep their urges a dark secret. Of course, the pressing need to keep their attraction to other men a deep dark secret twists their minds and characters out of shape and that's the reason why many of these guys end up a bit odd. Every now and again, they have to break out and do stupid, sordid things from hanging around public toilets to raping, torturing and killing boys. I really would love to see a society where this doesn't have to happen, where people are free to follow their star sexually as well as in other things. So relax, cobber. You're not a queer in my book. I never thought you were. I love you, Derek." Derek's eyes glowed. He was impressed by the monologue. "Man, you certainly have a different way of putting things" he said. "I know I think differently from a lot of people but there is a certain inescapable logic to what I say. I know I'm right. And that makes you O.K. O.K.? And my bike has been well christened with your spunk, thank you very much. You must have pumped out a bucket-load, you hot horny hunk." Derek could feel his chest expanding. Hal ran his gloved hands over Derek's back, rubbing it sensuously. Derek arched his back in pleasure. Hal laughed. "Guess what, mate? We've both jumped into bed with our boots on. I guess that makes us both ockers!" He chuckled. Derek joined in the joke. Then Derek noticed it was almost dark outside. "Do you want something to eat?" he asked. "Not for me, thanks." Derek was a little surprised. "Don't let me stop you eating, though," said Hal. "Are you hungry?" Derek thought about it. He realised his stomach was still full of all Hal's semen he had swallowed. "No. I'm not" he replied. "Well don't bother forcing yourself then." "You know, Hal. It's weird. I haven't had anything to eat since breakfast yesterday morning before you arrived. Normally I would've faded away from hunger but now, I'm not hungry at all. All that sex we've had. I mean it was absolutely marvellous. I've had the best fucks in my life with you the past couple of days. But you'd think I would've used up a lot of energy. I would've lost a lot of weight but I haven't. I've put on heaps of weight instead, 20 kilos. I've been sucking your cock and you've pumped gallons of spunk up my arse. I weigh more than Scott Reeves now and my muscles are bigger than his. I've got a really hunky body now. It really is weird. You haven't had anything to eat since you got here and you don't look as though as you've lost any weight. You look as though you still weigh all of 375 pounds. What are you? Some kind of breatharian?" "No and yes," Hal replied enigmatically. "What kind of answer is that?" queried Derek. "The answer you are going to get. I know it doesn't make sense now." Hal shrugged "It may make sense later." "What are you, really?" asked Derek puzzled. "Are you some kind of cyborg? A cyborg with a nuclear reactor for a power supply? Some kind of super sex cyborg sent to fuck me, fuck me into...? I dunno what!" "Like Arnold Schwarzenegger in 'Terminator'?" asked Hal with a chuckle. "Well, nah! Not really. I suppose. I don't know. But are you a cyborg? Have you been sent to fuck me?" Hal broke out into peals of laughter. He hugged Derek enthusiastically. "Who the hell would send a 6 billion dollar cyborg just to fuck you, my dearest, best-beloved muscle hunk?" he asked still laughing. "I fuck you because I like fucking you, just as you fuck me because you like fucking me and you are fucked by me because you like being fucked by me. I don't do this because I'm programmed this way. I do it because I really enjoy doing it. I freely choose to have sex with you. I really love having sex with you. So don't try and insult me by saying that I'm programmed that way. I am certainly not a cyborg. I'm a man, like you. I am a human being and I am proud of it." "But...but weird things have been happening and I've been having absolutely the most unreal sex with you. I've never met anyone else like you. You know, it's a bloody wonder I haven't shagged myself inside out by now. I've never come so many times in one day as I did yesterday. I've lost count ages ago of all the times I come in the past couple of days." "Mate, you're a really hot and horny muscle hunk full of spunk. What's the biggest number of orgasms you've ever had in one day before I came along?" Derek replied. "About six or seven, I guess." "How many times do you normally come in a day?" "About once or twice, I think." "Yesterday, you had four orgasms before I arrived here." "Yeah, well, I was feeling really horny." "You can say that again! You certainly were. You came 15 times with me yesterday. So that makes 19 overall." "What! I have honestly never had that many in one day in my life, not even with Mark. We were really screwing like alley cats in the early days of our relationship. I was coming about six or seven times a day then." "Do you realise that you have more orgasms in a day than most people have in a week or a fortnight? You have one hell of a sex drive. You're one horny guy, even before I got to you." "What did you do to me?" Hal grinned enigmatically. "I'm having a really good time with you" he replied. Derek went on. "You must somehow be really pumping something into me." "Yeah! My semen," Hal interrupted with a laugh. "Is that what's doing it?" asked Derek. "How come I have put on 44 pounds of solid muscle? And grown an inch in height? How come there's no shit? There's none in your arsehole and there's none in mine. Normally I'm full of shit." Hal laughed again and hugged Derek. "I don't think you're full of shit, mate. I never have," he said with a rich chuckle. He continued. "Once I was an ordinary guy, like you. I was at university when things went pear-shaped. I had to leave and ended up doing a lot of travelling. I've learned many things on my travels. And I'll tell you about them in good time" "You are certainly no ordinary guy now," exclaimed Derek. He looked at down at Hal's massive form lying beneath him. His skin shone with a golden glow in the light from the standard lamp. Hal really looked like a muscle god. Was he a barbarian or a messiah or neither? "Just what are you now?" asked Derek. "You sure are no ordinary guy now. Are you...? Are you some kind of god? A muscle god?" Hal laughed cheerfully, holding Derek in his hug. "Well, not really" he replied. "I certainly don't want you falling down and worshipping me or anything like that. That would be really stupid. Just loving me will do nicely." Derek looked Hal. Hal's eyes were kind and full of love. Derek pressed on though he felt he was not getting anywhere. Or perhaps he was getting somewhere too fast. "But, Hal. I don't understand it. Like your belly button. Yours is a glorious fuck hole. I've never known anyone else like that." "Yeah! It's an unusual anatomical anomaly," replied Hal. He kissed Derek gently and wriggled around underneath him. Derek's flaccid penis fell out of Hal's arsehole. Hal's eyes gleamed. "Hey, Derek! Do you want to try the belly button fuck again tonight?" he asked with a conspiratorial wink. "What! And have another twelve hour orgasm?" "Why not?" "I guess it would be great. Yeah. All right." "All right, you hot and horny, hunky, he-man muscle stud, let's go to it!" With that, Hal grabbed Derek and pulled him down for a deep and passionate kiss on the lips. Their tongues intertwined. Their cocks stiffened. Suddenly Hal stopped and said, "Mate, do you mind if I get my boots and gloves off? My feet are getting pretty sweaty and I want to feel you with my bare hands." Quickly he removed his boots and gloves and cast them aside on the floor. Derek removed his work-boots too. Hal looked at Derek with a lecherous smile and asked, "Do you want to try using that sex lubricant this time?" "Yeah! Sure," replied Derek with a grin and got the tube. "You can do me first, my belly button and cock, then I'll do you." Hal lay back on the bed with his head at the foot towards the mirror. He had his hands behind his head and his huge biceps bulged powerfully. His magnificent and heavily muscled body was open to Derek's attentions. His mighty penis stood straight up from his groin. The muscles on his slick and shiny body glistened in the lamplight. "Let me worship you, oh magnificent bronzed muscle god," said Derek with an impish smile as he squeezed a large glob of sex lubricant from the tube onto Hal's belly button and started massaging it in. "Are you sure you got enough there?" asked Hal. "You don't want to run out." "It's O.K. I've got a another box and an half of tubes in the kitchen." "Enough to last most people a lifetime," laughed Hal. "But not you, obviously." "I got a couple of boxes when I was in Sydney a year ago. I went through a few tubes with Mark. I was a bit worried what people here would think if I got it here in Ringtail Springs." Hal laughed. Derek pushed his finger into Hal's navel massaging the lubricant in and getting it nice and slippery. Hal growled with pleasure as Derek worked the belly button with one hand and massaged the thick ridges of his abdominal muscles with the other. When Derek was satisfied, he next went to work on Hal's penis which was already stiff and hard. He put a good quantity of lubricant on it and rubbed it up and down. The penis was as hard as steel. The veins stood out like electric wires. The skin felt so soft and silky and smooth. Derek rubbed both hands on up and down the shaft revelling in the feel of this huge rock hard penis as it glistened in the light slick with lubricant. His hands could not quite fit around the monstrously thick shaft. Hal groaned and growled as Derek kept on massaging it. The helmet-shaped cock head was like a cricket ball, dark and hard. Derek ran a hand over it marvelling at its size and that his anus could fit such a huge penis up inside it and do it without pain. Hal lay there on the bed with his hands behind his head growling with pleasure, the huge muscles on his body tensed and bulging. His eyes were half closed. Derek watched himself in the mirror rubbing Hal's huge cock. He was a big muscular man with big powerful arms rubbing the other muscleman's penis and watching the precum dribbling out of the slit like a leaky tap. Derek was starting to wonder how close Hal was to orgasm when Hal opened his eyes and said, "It's your turn now." Derek gave Hal the tube and lay back on the pillows with his hands behind his head tense with anticipation. He could see his big biceps bulging sexily in the mirror. Hal went to work with a liberal amount of sex lubricant on Derek's cock which was already stiff and rock hard. It stood up hard, straight and fat at its full ten-inch length. Hal worked his hand up and down the shaft stimulating it powerfully. Derek was close to orgasm when Hal grabbed his legs and tilted up his bottom, exposing his arsehole. Hal applied a big glob of lubricant straight from the tube to his anal pucker. It felt cold and titillating. Hal massaged Derek's anus with his fingers, really stirring Derek up. Hal pushed two of his big fingers into the hole and let go of Derek's legs. With one hand he started massaging Derek's big stiff cock while with the other he massaged Derek's prostate with the fingers up inside his anus and his perineum with his thumb. Derek groaned with the intense pleasure of being stimulated in his erogenous zones. Hal continued relentlessly as Derek teetered on the brink of orgasm. Derek seemed just stuck there, locked on the edge of the precipice. His cock was so hard and stiff that it was painful. Precum dribbled out from it in a continuous stream, making it even more slick and slippery. Everything in his groin was swollen and congested. In the mirror he could see his own powerful body being stimulated nearly into insanity by this huge muscle god. The slick and shiny skin on his great bulging muscles glistened in the light. "O.K.," Hal finally said. "Time for the main show." He took his hand from Derek's cock and withdrew his fingers from Derek's anus. He sniffed his fingers and showed them to Derek. "Look, no shit," he said with a laugh. "Your arse has nice meaty, manly smell." Derek was beyond caring. He lay on the bed with his chest heaving, panting heavily and sweating. Hal lay on his back with his head at the foot of the bed next to the mirror. He looked at Derek invitingly. "Come on, mate," he said. Derek needed no further invitation. He got on top of Hal's huge body with alacrity. Hal wrapped his arms around Derek and they kissed deeply. Both men heaved with passion. Derek stopped, then inserted his penis into Hal's belly button. It was slick with lubricant, precum and sweat but very tight. With a series of vigorous thrusts Derek worked it in about half way. Then Hal, who had his enormous well slicked penis resting against Derek's anus, grabbed Derek by the hips and gave a push and the great big cock head penetrated into Derek's anus, stretching it out and causing considerable pleasure. A few more thrusts carried it in further, putting the prostate under exquisitely hard and pleasurable pressure. Derek's anus was very well lubricated and very soon Hal's penis had penetrated all the way deep into Derek's abdomen, stimulating his internal organs powerfully. Derek could feel Hal's huge penis up next to his pounding heart. He thrust his own big cock all the way into Hal's navel, past the great thick sheaths of his abdominal muscles, into the cavity where he could feel Hal's internal organs pulsating against his cock. As Hal thrust his penis fully into Derek's guts, he kept thrusting until his own cock was up next to Hal's pounding heart. The distance between Hal's navel and penis matched perfectly the distance between Derek's penis and arsehole, so it was comfortable for both the men to have their penises buried in each other's orifices up to the hilt. Derek enthusiastically humped and ground his penis into Hal's body as Hal with equal enthusiasm humped and thrust his penis into Derek's body. The two men moved in perfect unison as they fucked each other like two stallions in a mating frenzy. It was the most incredibly wonderful feeling for Derek to thrust his cock deep into the slick navel tube that gripped it tightly and at the same time have all his own internal organs stirred up and stimulated by Hal's enormous penis. It felt like an electric rod, a huge and powerful vibrator that at the same time pushed in and out of his groin through his anus. It seemed like electric sparks were shooting from Hal's penis throughout Derek's body. His groin felt so hard, tight and congested that it felt ready to explode. The feeling was intensified by Hal's penis thrusting up through it. And he was fucking Hal deeply into his heavily muscled belly. They gripped each other tightly. Derek clasped Hal's huge muscular arms firmly as Hal held tightly onto Derek's slim and muscular waist. They bucked and fucked furiously together, like a stallion fucking a bull or a bear fucking a stallion or a full-maned lion and a unicorn fucking together in a frenzy. They were two ferocious wild tigers grappling furiously together in their passion. Hal had his mouth open grunting with each thrust. Derek caught sight of himself in the mirror. He was aroused even more by the vision of his own powerful and muscular body coupling with forceful ardour with Hal's gigantically muscled body. The muscles on his arms bulged with strength as he held on tightly to Hal's huge and thickly muscled arms. 26" biceps. Wow! Hal's body was so hard and muscular and potent and powerful that Derek, with his own strong robust and well muscled body, felt marvellously stimulated and aroused even more. The feeling was accentuated by Hal's energetic shoving of his penis right up into his body in unison with his own thrusting of his penis deep into Hal's body. Derek wanted Hal more than he had ever wanted anything more. His whole being wanted Hal, to be with Hal, to be surrounded by his powerful arms, to be inside Hal. Orgasm exploded inside Derek like the ignition of a thermonuclear warhead. His overfull groin contracted and pulsated powerfully. He yelled loudly as his burning hot semen coursed up from his groin along his penis and squirted into Hal's tightly gripping navel. His body tensed up into a spasm as Hal's orgasm came with a roar and a scream like that of an express train. Hal too exploded into an orgasmic spasm. Semen spurted out from Hal's penis in a pulsating torrent deep into Derek's torso as Hal thrust even deeper into Derek right up next to his feverishly pounding heart. It felt like white- hot molten metal coursing into his body and flooding all the nooks and crannies inside. Both their bodies went rigid as they went into status orgasmicus. It felt like the two men were each a one gigawatt electric power station shocking each other with great arcs of electricity into greater orgasmic heights. Electricity was sparking through their bodies as they screamed and roared in the intensity of their combined orgasm. The two men were like two nuclear reactors approaching meltdown as each poured white hot molten sodium into each other. It had become the never-ending orgasm; it went on and on. They were two fiercely burning suns orbiting each other in closer and closer orbits until they merged into one another, consuming each other in their blistering passion. Their orgasms stoked each other into a mighty inferno that embraced them both in his fiery arms. Derek's consciousness melted like wax and became meaningless. Hal's love and lust poured into him like a raging firestorm, just as his poured into Hal. Each man's penis spouted torrents of spunk deep inside the other man's body next to his furiously pounding heart. Something happened. Derek's mind was pulled out like a long thin thread and wound around a spool of fiery glory. It was transmuted into something else like lead into gold, something that shone. Derek was surrounded, embraced and consumed by love but remained whole. He swam in it like a whale in the ocean, like a salamander in the storm of fire. He burnt with a bonfire of love and passion. Derek wanted Hal more than he had ever wanted anything more. His whole being wanted Hal, to be with Hal forever, to be surrounded by his powerful arms, to be inside Hal safe and secure. He wanted to be like a remora attached with its sucker to the mighty great white shark. He wanted to burrow deep inside Hal and be completely protected inside his huge body. Time passed. The two lovers' orgasmic coupling continued. Derek was in a state of the purest ecstasy. He felt merged with Hal in a blissful way that had never happened before. It was not just Hal's penis deep inside him and his own buried fully inside Hal through his navel, they were merged in an extended sense; their beings had run together. They were coupled together with something else huge and vast surrounding them and nourishing them. Derek felt completely surrounded by love. He was awash in it. He was in a complete state of bliss. He was dimly aware that the orgasm had faded to a close. He still held Hal tightly in his arms just as Hal held him. He became conscious of two sets of awareness in his mind. His own eyes were closed but it was broad daylight. The morning light streamed in through the windows. It was paradoxical. He was aware of holding his own body with great muscular arms. One hand stroked the back of his neck in a thoroughly sensuous manner. Not only could feel the fingers stroking his neck but he could also feel the muscles of his neck through the fingers stroking it. He who was stroking his neck was full of love for him, Derek who could feel it like the hot blast of heat from an open furnace door. The gaze in Derek's awareness shifted to the top of his head. He was looking at the spiked hair on the top of his head and it was very close. The realisation dawned that he was looking through Hal's eyes and feeling through Hal's hands. He opened his own eyes and looked at Hal who lay there beneath him grinning cheerfully at him. He was also aware of his own face being looked at and it was considered handsome. It was indeed a strange experience looking at his own face through some else's eyes. It was different from the mirror image. Derek realised he was seeing his face the way everyone else in the world saw it. Hal was right. It was not too bad looking. A question started to form in his mind. --------------------- Continued in Part 5. ---------------------