Date: Sun, 24 Apr 2005 01:28:33 -0400 From: ozorli65@aol.com Subject: Hungry for Vince (part 3) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ This is the continuing story about my desire for a dear old friend of mine. this story is FICTION" and does not reflect his sexual preference... (I will keep wishing) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Hungry for Vince: part 3 Several weeks passed with much of the same. That boy was insatiable, fucking Myra almost every night. With me joining them from my own room. If it wasn't for poor Myra being pregnant he might fuck her 24/7, poor lucky girl. Then it slowed down and then finally about a month later stopped entirely. Myra had pulled the plug on the sex. She was begging to show. And she also stopped working. My nightly jerk sessions were also cut off. No more nights of Vince plowing her hole, and me getting off with them. Then I began to notice Vince with a constant hard on. Whatever he wore could hardly contain the huge dick that was trying to get out. It was very difficult for me then. Because I would always see this enormous mound in his pant, shorts or whatever he wore and I could not touch it. And he would always grope himself repeatedly in my plan view. One day he came home in a tight pair of jeans. "Hey" was all he would say, his ass moving past me. He walked to the kitchen got a beer and plopped down on the sofa. As he walked into the room, his big cock was packed down the leg of his jeans. He sat and it bulged out at me, this large mountainous lump. He grabbed the remote, flicked through the channels a few moments. He looked pensive. Then after a few moments, he drank down his beer and announced he was gonna go to his parents house. He wanted to talk to his dad. He kissed Myra. "I'll get some beer on my way back Orli. I noticed we are out". "Okay" I responded. Looking at him curiously. Wondering why he was going over to his mom's house when she was not there. It was he `day with the girls' night. So she would be gone until late. As he walked out I looked lustfully at his big juicy ass. "I'm glad he's getting along with his parents again" Myra exclaimed. "Yeah, me too" We began to talk for a bit. Myra talking about god knows what, because I really wasn't paying much attention to her. "Blah, Blah , Blah" was all I could hear. Then I decided to go out. "Oh man I forgot I need to go get something from the store." I just wanted to get out for a while. "If Vince calls tell him I will get the beer on my way" "Okay" I'll see you in a bit" she said. When I got home I put the beer away. I needed a shower cause I felt sticky. Myra asking which one of us was home. "Its me Orli" "I'm gonna take a quick shower." When I came out she was sitting on the couch. "What took so long?" She asked. "Lines were terrible at the store" I watched some T.V. and got bored. So I went to check e-mail. I was online for at least ½ an hour when I heard Vince come home. "Hey babe" "You were at your parents for a while" Yeah my old friend Ish came by, and we got caught up" He said. "Is Orli here. I got the beer" "Yeah he's in the den. Oh he already bought some beer. He said he had to go to the store earlier" "Well I gotta take a shower" Vince said. When he came out only in a towel still wet I saw him. My eyes quickly darted over his gorgeous body. My cock twitched. I grabbed at it instinctively. But Vince had seen me do it this time. He smiled at me. I went straight to my room after that. The next couple of days were very hard on me, because Vince would constantly be walking around semi hard, wearing the skimpiest things around his waist. Tight fitting boxers or even briefs. He had never worn briefs since they had moved in. And he almost never wore a shirt any more. Was he torturing me somehow. One day when Myra was out he came out of the room wearing a pair of white briefs that to say the least could barely cover his big basket, his large cock and balls so big and heavy that the waistband drug down showing quite a bit of pubic hair. He again caught me staring at him. "Oh sorry Orli. This is all I have to wear. Myra hasn't washed my shorts." "All I could find were these old things" He cupped his bulge and shook it. I tried to be cool and respond. "Please put on some pants or something Vince. Before the neighbors see you" "Hell they might like what they see" He retorted, groping at his pouch again. " I just came out to get a beer" "How `bout you. You want?.." My mind raced to images of me chewing on that huge mound in those briefs. "No Thanks" Then the phone rang. "Hello?" I asked. "Oh hi Myra. What's up" "What.. 10:30..Why?".. "Oh hold on Vince's here. Let me give you to him". Vince had come round in front of me by then. "Its Myra" The fucker was standing in front of me while talking to her. Apparently she was at her mom's, and would be there til' late. `Fuck Me' I thought. I wouldn't be able to handle this with out her here. He kept shifting his thighs as he stood there, the big pouch shifting with it. I wanted not to look. But found it hard not to. I needed to get outta there. "Hey Vince when your done. I, um.. er need to call a friend of mine" I said. "Okay. Just give me a second." He finished and went into the den, that full ass moving in the shorts. I called a random friend to see what they were doing. I was able to get them to go out for some drinks. So I got dressed and left. "See ya later Vince" I called. It was almost midnight when I got home. All was dark. So I walked in and went straight to my room, changed for bed, then came to the kitchen to get some water. I had drunk way too much tonight as I felt my head spinning. As I walked out of the dark kitchen I noticed the blinking red light from the answering machine. I walked over to it in the dark. Flicked on the lamp next to it and pushed the button. "Hey guys it me Myra. Its later than I thought. So I'm gonna stay here tonight" "Shit" I said. That meant that I was here alone with Vince. At that moment I saw a hand out of the corner of my eye. I looked up and there he was asleep on the couch. Worst of all he was wearing only those small briefs. He was lying there, one arm and leg hanging off the couch. I looked at the mountainous bulge in his briefs. I couldn't pull away from the sight though. Be it my growing desire or the alcoholic stupor I was in. I was transfixed on the lump. I couldn't help myself. I began to move closer and closer to him. I saw several bottles of beer on the floor. He had been drinking a bit too. I crawled around the center table hitting a bottle on my way. It clanked against the others loudly. I looked up to see if he had awakened. But he hadn't moved, the light from the lamp cascading around his gorgeous body. And the bulge in his underwear looked enormous. The waistband had been pulled down so far I could see the base of his cock shaft beneath. I was so mesmerized, I could not stop my movements. Inching ever closer to him, lust in my eyes. Something was gonna happen tonight and I might be dead in the morning. I thought. But I felt as a moth to a flame. I hit another bottle, but kept moving forward. I then remembered what his father had said, the words thundering in my head. "Out like a rock" That and the drinks I had earlier gave me the courage to go on. I was now next to his leg. His foot planted securely on the floor. I touched it lightly. It was so thick. I placed my lips to the meaty thigh and kissed it, its fur tickling my nose. My tongue traced the muscles beneath the skin. My hand had moved in on the inside of his thigh. I touched it, rubbing it. The thickness too big for my hand. I relished in its mass. I moved closer to the crotch, the warmth rising up into the air. I pressed my face to it an inhaled. His smell set me on fire. I gripped at my cock in my shorts. Feeling it harden as I groped at it. I wanted to stop, but I couldn't turn back now. My hand that had been on his thigh reached up to the large mass of cock flesh confined in those briefs. I began to rub it gently at first, the fullness filling my hand. Then pulling harder on it pulling down toward his balls, the waistband moving down more as well, more of his thick shaft being exposed. Then it twitched under my grip. It was responding to my touch, beginning to grow. The beast was coming to life. I licked my lips and made my move. I buried my face in his pubes, drinking in more of the rich man scent down there. I opened my mouth and licked at the shaft. The heat of it was like fire on my tongue. The lump was starting to get bigger. The cock head shifted under my hand, then shifted upwards in his crotch pressing at the waistband. I licked the length of his cock. Then the head popped out, a large bead of precum on the end. I licked at it. The whole cock sprang up and smacked me on the face. I pulled down the briefs to expose more. It smacked down hard on his belly, above the navel, dripping a small pool of precum there. I looked up quickly to see if he woke up. Still nothing. I pick up his cock then licked at the pool of precum on his belly, feeling the fur on my tongue. I buried my face in his pubes relishing in the smell down there. I licked and drooled all over them making them wet with my spit, his thick shaft in my hand. I could barely get my fingers wrapped around it. I licked the tip taking more of that delicious juice. His body shook. And his hips pushed up and the head hit my cheek. It was on fire. I thought it would burn a hole in my face. I opened my mouth and took the fat juicy head in. I had a little trouble because of the girth of the head. I opened wider and began to suck it into my mouth, my tongue swirling about the thick shaft, the thick veins and ridges sending me into orbit. My other hand reached for his balls still contained in the shorts. I messaged them, milking them. His cock head thickened in my mouth, bumping at my throat. I looked up at his beautiful body. I could see beads of sweat forming on his pecs, his breathing causing them to rise and fall. I released his cock from my mouth, kissed his belly. Then licking it. His stomach twitched. My tongue dragged up through that fur on his gut, upwards along his torso, stopping where his pecs joined in the center of his chest. There was a small pool of sweat there. I lapped it up, tasting the saltiness. I began to kiss and nibble at his full chest. I was in heaven. I reached one of those fat nipples my tongue circling it several times, my other hand roaming over the other pec. "Oh God. His body feels so good" Then I bit down on it lightly. His body bucked under me, his huge cock swelling fatter in my hand. That's when he woke up, his eyes glaring down on me. "Orli, what the…" I pulled off of him. But he grabbed my arm. "Hold on there buddy". I couldn't get away. He was far stronger than me. He's gonna beat the living shit out of me, was all I could think. Then he just blurted it out. "Its okay Orli" "I was wondering when you would give in to your desire" I stared at him in shock. He knew I wanted him. "What. You were awake" "I've know you wanted me since the first day we saw each other. The way your dick twitched when we hugged', when you felt me up at my mom's house. That was nice. Too bad my dad screwed it up." "How could you have… I… " I was mortified. "Yeah, and of course every time you stole looks at my ass and my cock through my shorts. I could feel your eyes on me all the time." "But its okay buddy. I understand. My dick is kinda hard to miss especially when I'm raging" My face had turned blue from my shame. "Go ahead and finish sucking me off." I sure as hell was liking it. And I'm horny as hell" I had to catch my breath because I was so embarrassed that I could not breathe. "I can't…" "Its okay Orli. I trust you. And Myra won't be home `til tomorrow. So we have all night" I couldn't say anything else. I just stared at him, dumbfounded. Here was this incredible man that I wanted so much offering me what I desired. His foot that had been on the floor then rose and started to rub at my aching crotch. "See, this guy don't lie" as he rubbed at my dick with his foot. He removed his briefs entirely and lay back down. "Now come on up here before I loose my hard on" His words became hypnotic. I looked at those beautiful blue eyes, his soft soothing voice, his foot in my crotch. His large dick twitching in his lap, I didn't need much coaxing. He pulled me back to his crotch. "Go ahead bud. Finish me" I reached for my prize. I gripped his large member, looked up at his face for approval. He nodded. I kissed the thick head. "Yeah". He breathed, his hands gently stroking at my head. I licked at the base of the shaft. Running my tongue along it length, back to the fat head. More precum leaked out. I ran my hungry tongue around, sucking at the precious nectar. "OOOO, yeah Orli. That's it, suck my cock buddy" I opened my mouth and slid down the shaft, all the while my tongue trying to capture as much of it as possible. I took about half down before it met with resistance with the back of my mouth. I inhaled deeply with my nose letting my tongue dance under the shaft. And my throat opened up. I swallowed him whole. I could feel the bulging head as it became lodged deep in my throat, my throat muscles constricting around the heavy meat that had wedged itself down there. My hand that had been holding onto his cock moved down to fondle at his nut sack. I squeezed gently. His body jerked forward as his cock tried to cram itself deeper down my throat. "OOOH Shit" He shouted. "Oh my God. No one has ever taking my whole dick before. That's amazing Orli" My throat muscles and tongue worked on his huge bone. My hands pulling harder on his balls, he jerked again. His cock head inflated yet more. It began to press against the walls of my throat. I was become afraid he might rip my throat open if he swelled any more. It was becoming harder to catch my breath. I was afraid I might choke on his massive dick. I tried to pull off. But he began to gyrate his hips, to pump his shaft into me. His hands grabbed at my head. And he began to fuck my face. I pushed at his thighs trying to pull off. But he held tighter, consumed by the feelings surrounding his dick. I felt I might pass out from lack of air. "AAAWWW Shit. He yelled" He began to piston my face faster, his huge cock slamming down my throat. I began to gag and choke, trying to spit out his dick. He then saw my struggle, and pulled out of my throat. I could feel the gapping hole of my throat relax as the shaft was removed, replaced by the rush of air entering me. I finally coughed up his huge cock. It was covered in spit dribbling off the head. "Are you Okay" he asked. Looking a bit concerned. "Yeah" I said in between my gasps for air. "I'm okay" I dragged in a few more breaths before responding again. "Yeah. I'm fine there Vince. But take it easy" "I may be able to suck dick good. But even I have my limits." "Especially when I'm trying to devour that tree trunk you have between your legs" "Sorry" He said. "But what you were doin with your throat was driving me insane" It was funny. He wanted to make sure I enjoyed it as well. When I regained my composure, I looked at the drooling dick in front of me. Then at those low hanging balls. I wanted a few moments with them for recovery purpose. "I want to suck your balls now Vince" "Okay" He said. I crawled in between his big thighs. I kissed at the fullness of his legs. Began to kiss and bite at his inner thigh. Each bite made him twitch. "Ugh". I moved up closer to the jewels the hung there from his crotch. I could see them shift in there sack. I looked up to see him pumping his big rod. My tongue raked at the inner thigh just where his legs met at his groin. He moaned. Grabbed at his dick the head swelled to mammoth proportion. `Shit' I thought. That was lodged in my throat a few moments ago. My lust exploded within. I shoved my face in his ball sack. They were so big, so full that they covered my face, my tongue spitting all over them. They were magnificent, rolling about my face. Then I sucked one into my mouth, rolling around in my mouth my saliva bathing it, my tongue dancing across the tender flesh. "Aaaawwwww" Escaped his lips. "More Orli. Do that again" So I did I gently released one nut then went for the other. Bathing with the same attention the first had received. His body began to jerk above me. "Oh buddy if you keep that up I will burst" That of course was my intention. I pulled up his legs. "If you think that was great. This will send you through the roof" He looked at me perplexed. Then my tongue darted underneath the heavy sack and racked across his scrotum. His body shivered. "Oooh shit. What the fuck.." I then bit down on it. "Ugh. Aw, ugh. Aw shit" Then my tongue traced at his hole. Spit wetting his pucker. "What are you doin now?" He asked. With that I drove my tongue into his ass. He did hit the roof. His body spasmed and bucked madly. "AAAWWW Shit `O'. I'm gonna cum buddy." "Oh my God. Here it goes." The first shot fired out of his cock 5 or six feet in the air. I rushed up, pulled his hand off the shaft and enveloped his dick in my mouth. Sliding down as the second volley hit my throat. When my mouth and throat squeezed down on his dick, he bucked more violently. He grabbed my head again and fucked it until every last shot spilled down into my belly. I looked at the hunk above me shaking madly to release his spunk. I drank as quickly as I could. But there was so much cum. He shot a good 9 or 10 times in my mouth. So much cum I thought I would drown. But I didn't care at that point. The juice was so sweet. It began to dribble out the corners of my mouth landing in his lap. I had never seen anyone cum that much. I piston my own cock in my hand and shot on his thigh, 4 or 5 shots of white heat burning on his leg. When he finished, he let go of my head falling back into the couch. His big cheat heaving as he caught his breath. The still semi hard shaft flopped out of my mouth onto his stomach. It was still oozing cum, like Vesuvius. It kept leaking in a large pool on his gut. I had crawled down to lick at my own cum that was dripping off his leg onto the couch. It didn't taste as good as his. So I crawled up and kicked at the leakage on his belly. "MMMM. That tastes so good" "This stuff should be bottled" I found myself saying. He just smiled at me. "That is the best orgasm I have ever had." He pulled me up and let me lay on his chest. I kissed it and licked the sweat off of it. "I am surprised you don't have someone dude. Cause for that incredible display of talent, if I were gay. I'd be all over you" end of part 3 more to CUM.. Orlirz...