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BATEMAN’S GULLY
Bateman’s Gully was our first long-form adventure following the fun of Harry and Dave as they discover the secretive bator community in the remote woodland location of Bateman’s Gully. While this story has now ended, all 17 chapters are available for Patrons to read, or you can click here to download a digital copy from our friends at BlokeToys.
Chapter 1 – Discovery (Published)
Harry’s quest to find the perfect camping spot leads him and Dave to an undiscovered gem, but is everything as it seems?
Chapter 2 – A Wrong Turn (Published)
On his way back to the truck Harry loses the trail, emerging at the back of the house and encountering a sight he wasn’t expecting.
Chapter 3 – Revelation (Published)
After discovering some of the locals Harry has a concerning dream and grapples with telling Dave exactly why it’s called Bateman’s Gully.
Chapter 4 – Bromance Upgrade (Published)
Harry is relieved when Dave discovers the nature of Bateman’s Gully for himself, but he wasn’t expecting where the revelation leads them.
Chapter 5 – Marking Territory (Published)
With the secret of Bateman’s Gully out in the open and their love of the place urging them on, Dave surprises Harry with his openness.
Chapter 6 – Meeting the Locals (Published)
When in Rome! After his experience with his good buddy the night before Harry wakes up ready for more, seeking out the company of locals.
Chapter 7 – You can feel it, if you like (Published)
Harry meets Pete and Will at the top of the hill. With cocks being stroked and the offer of a friendly hand.
Chapter 8 – Liam and Bill in the room upstairs (Published)
Back in town, Liam has been thinking about the discovery that Bill was familiar with Bateman’s Gully. He’d sent Harry and Dave there as a joke, but now he’s curious to see just how much Bill knows.
Chapter 9 – Stopping for a break (Published)
On their way back from Bateman’s Gully Harry gets a little curious about the cruising scene, looking up locations online and discovering an abandoned rest stop just outside of town.
Chapter 10 – Workplace wankers (Published)
Back home and back at work, Harry confronts his workmate Liam about the prank he played, sending them to Bateman’s Gully. When he discovers Liam has met up with Bill, the circle grows.
Chapter 11 – So this is cruising? (Published)
Even after frotting with Liam at work Harry is still horny to shoot off another load. Led by his desperate cock he heads back to the abandoned rest stop he and Dave had visited on the way back from Bateman’s Gully, and experiences something entire new.
Chapter 12 – Gym shower show off (Published)
Harry has been avoiding Dave for a few days, the rest stop incident clearly causing an awkward rift between them. Dave heads to the gym to clear his head but the experiences he’s had and the story Harry had shared of catching another guy jacking off in the showers soon has him displaying his engorged manhood for the appreciative curious gaze of another horny guy.
Chapter 13 – Bill at the shack in the woods (Published)
“Bill toyed with the spongy end of his new friend’s turgid length between his thumb and forefinger, making Cliff jut his hips back”
Chapter 14 – A mouth is a mouth, a hand a hand (Published)
“Within a moment his cock was rearing up, his helmet pointing skyward as Dave’s hand worked faster on his shaft.”
Chapter 15 – Cum all over my cock, man (Published)
“”Yeah, fucking jack me bro, quick, make me cum I’m gonna shoot so much!” Bill was breathing heavy, his climax fast approaching.”
Chapter 16 – On duty dick-pleaser (Published)
“The skin slid back and forth in his wet hand while his own dick issued little waves of pleasure throughout his muscled body”
Chapter 17 – Party time at Bill’s place (1) (Published)
“Fucking love a good hood on a cock too, nice skin you got there lad” he offered, making Liam’s and Harry’s helmets meet.
Chapter 17 – Party time at Bill’s Place (2) (Published)
“Their swollen helmets met, three plump and fleshy tips slipping around together while they competed to rub and frot”
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Paul is unsure why Dimitri is so reluctant to go jogging with him in the mornings, but a chance encounter on the trail soon reveals why. It seems the big guy likes to do more than run when he’s out in the woods in the morning, taking the opportunity to satisfy his morning boner and erupt his cream over the ground. What will Paul do when he finds himself stuck, spying on his friend as his big cock pumps in his stroking hand? CLICK TO READ THIS STORY AND MORE
19yo Tim wasn’t expecting to walk into his boss’ home on a late night delivery and find the man watching porn, his wife away for a few days. Within moments his long cock is rising in his shorts, encouraging an invitation from the older man to stick around and watch the movie. When Tim gets a look at the fat cock and big round balls his boss is soon openly displaying he can’t resist the urge to reveal his own, leading to his first mutual bate and an epic climax. CLICK TO READ THIS STORY AND MORE
We return to continue the evening with employee Tim and his experienced bator boss Mike after sharing their first session of friendly masturbation while watching a movie. With the young man’s long cock quickly hard again and eager to shoot another load, and Mike more than happy to teach the young man about frottage, the two watch another movie and share their shafts in a session of cock rubbing, finishing with another explosive shared climax.
Gaz surprises the lads after practice, sliding off his shorts and revealing his cock and balls hanging out of the crotchless panties his girlfriend asked him to wear. As the panties make their way around the guys the banter gets the boys riled up, cocks start to thicken and precum begins to flow. When the lads hit the showers and Gaz calls for a cum shot contest, using his girl’s panties on the floor as the target, the guys are soon rushing to get their loads gushing so they don’t have to buy the pints when they get to the pub. CLICK TO READ THIS STORY AND MORE
His hand was overflowing with jizz and the panties were dripping cum all over the floor. We were laughing and squeezing the last little dribbles of cum out of our dicks when our helmets touched just a little bit and my cock convulsed again in my fist and another dribble of semen spat out. We didn’t say anything about it we just looked at the mess we both made with our dicks almost touching again. “Another good couple of loads lads!” Gaz said, taking some more pics of the lake of cum and our cocks heads side by side over it. It was like we were posing for his girlfriend. CLICK TO READ THIS STORY AND MORE
Of course I did the same and got my cock out. “Sounds like a plan” I said, quickly unbuttoning my jeans and shoving them and my boxers down around my thighs. My dick was thick and rigid, poking out ahead of me straight away, the thick vein along the top bulging as my skin slipped from my wet helmet. The bottom of my t-shirt rested just above the base of my meat, my bush poking out under it. I guess in that moment we both knew we were just a couple of horny fuckers who got stiff as soon as we walked in but we didn’t need to say anything about it, we just grabbed our dicks and started rubbing. CLICK TO READ THIS STORY AND MORE
It only lasted a few more seconds. I think the heat of his wet dick up against mine and the feel of his hand tightly wanking both our meaty stiffies together was just too much. My balls pulled up tight against my shaft as my dripping helmet rubbed against the side of his root, my gooey round tip brushing against the short hairs and folds of skin where his scrotum met the start of his own prick.
He wanked us fast a few times and I felt the explosion inside me as the first shot of cream pumped from my cock to hit him. My vision went cloudy for a moment and I could feel hot wetness splashing against the side of my cock too. We were both shooting our jizz at the same time, each of us encouraged on by the next shot of cum from our mate, the hot milk splashing against the side of our dicks and pouring down our thighs. CLICK TO READ THIS STORY AND MORE
Jared and Mike like to get in a little wrestling practice in the gym in the evenings, when no one else is around. This time won’t be like the many others, when Jared begins to get a little playful and their hard cocks start to throb and leak precum under the tightness of their singlets. With Mike at an advantage Jared takes control, his hard muscled body easily overpowering his friend to release the hard erection pulsating beneath the material. CLICK TO READ THIS STORY AND MORE
“When my eyes adjusted and my brain located all the information it needed to give answers I was confronted by the sight of an impressively turgid cock, rudely staring at me with its single eye, tearful as a bead of precum seeped from it and rolled down the red swollen head. I felt my dick bulge a little more. I reached into my open fly and released it again, my length warm in my hand as I gave it a few strokes, wondering if I should maybe just jack off before leaving.” CLICK TO READ THIS STORY AND MORE
“I know my cock seeped precum in that instant, as I felt his hot welcoming mouth suckle on the head of my penis, his lips gently wrapping around my glans, my juices flowed onto his tongue. He positioned himself behind the wall and took me deeper, a sigh of pleasure escaping my lips involuntarily as the intensity of his skilled oral attention engulfed my cock.” CLICK TO READ THE REST OF THIS STORY
“He leaned back with a smirk and asked if it was good. I assured him it was incredible. My hand was quickly back on his cock and I was masturbating him. He unbuttoned his shirt and revealed his tight abs dusted with short light brown hair. My fist pumped fast and I watched in amazement as powerful jets of semen began to fly out of his tip to drench his stomach.” CLICK TO READ THIS STORY AND MORE
Mr. Jameson reached down to his own meat, quickly sliding the zip down and reaching inside, releasing his own growing eight-inch manhood from his boxers. His exposed helmet was already damp with pre as he gave himself a few pumps, watching intently as Danny wrapped his hand around what Mr. Jameson could see was an extremely hard uncut length of pink penis. CLICK TO READ THIS STORY AND MORE
Danny couldn’t believe it was happening, but he could believe even less how incredible it was as he reached out and offered to take over, their two cocks released from Jim’s hand. He wrapped his fist around them both, their hard shafts combined again in a wet and warm length of thick fuck meat, his fist quickly pumping from the root of his dick to the base of his father-in-law’s solid erection, pleasuring them both. CLICK TO READ THIS STORY AND MORE
The heat of Danny’s cum decorating his bulging shaft eased into his swollen end and he couldn’t resist closing his hand around it, stroking the slick mess against his erection as another powerful leaping streak of man goo slung from Danny to rain down over Jim’s masturbating fist. He hurriedly opened his grip again, accepting another shorter splash of semen offered by the young man. CLICK TO READ THIS STORY AND MORE
I don’t think I thought about it much even the second time I wanked with James but it was great seeing another cock like that. We were both around the same size (7 inches) but my cock was thicker and his was curved to the right. His foreskin was longer and stretchier than mine and he had lower balls too. We showed each other our dicks and just had a good time wanking along to the porn and talking about some of our experiences. CLICK TO READ THIS STORY AND MORE
That’s when I took over on his cock and we were properly wanking each other. I have to admit it was weird and bit awkward for a couple of minutes. Having never wanked another cock before it was strange feeling another prick in my hand but it was made a lot better by his hand on my cock. We were both dripping so much pre from our bell ends by this point our cocks were wet with it. CLICK TO READ THIS STORY AND MORE
After ten minutes of the porn playing me and James were properly wanking it and Steve decided to be the slap punisher and tried to spank our cocks, like some of the lads did in the showers. That just got us all into a game of dick slapping and things got a bit crazy for a few minutes until we realized how late it was and we could get kicked out if anyone complained. CLICK TO READ THIS STORY AND MORE
My dick was leaking pre almost the entire time so there wasn’t much need for extra lube. Mark was an expert at stroking me. I liked him playing with my balls and licking my dick all over like he had before, especially the teasing bites around the head. He was loving it too. He had a devilish look in his eyes as he watched me, pinning me down with his stare as he took my entire shaft in his mouth and moved up and down, over and over. CLICK TO READ THIS STORY AND MORE
We moved as close as we could, foreheads touching and cocks slapping together. I gave him a few strokes, feeling his big dick stiffen in my hand. It was certainly an impressive piece of meat. We stroked ourselves in rhythm, aiming our dicks at each other. Eventually Dwayne closed his eyes, raised his head upwards and groaned “Man, I’m close” CLICK TO READ THIS STORY AND MORE
Not gonna lie it was good. I guess letting anyone wank your cock for you is gonna be good but he was like a fucking master at it. My meat was dribbling and my balls were pulling up and I knew I might start cumming soon. He played with my foreskin and stretched it out, stuck a finger under the hood and ran it around my helmet, his hand was gooey with my juices. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY AND MORE
I’d thought about what this moment would be like plenty of times. Most of the time the cock was attached to a gorgeous blonde trans girl, I’d certainly never imagined I would be making contact with my own brother-in-law’s big tool. I knew it would be a horny experience to feel another dick for the first time but I still wasn’t prepared for the sensation I got when I slowly wrapped my hand around the warm meat being offered. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY AND MORE
“Sure” he said, grabbing his meat with both hands, circling the root with one and making his helmet bulge out while the soapy foam in his other hand bathed his glans in an easy slippery motion “it’s all cool man, just guys doing what guys do”. I could feel his gaze on my erection, his attention giving me the kind of thrill I used to get when another guy in the locker room in college would notice my dick bouncing ahead of me. It didn’t happen very often back then, but I’d caught a few guys gazing at my hard one. I guess I might have been something of an exhibitionist. “And you know, if you ever need a friendly hand with that most of the guys would be happy to” CLICK TO READ THE FULL STORY AND MORE
Toby looked away back to the door for a moment, spinning back to his new friend, his heart pounding in his chest “what if Mr. Birch walked in right now, what the fuck would you do?” he asked, watching as Dillon licked his fingers and applied spit to the swollen head of his cock, already glistening with clear gooey precum as his pale foreskin slipped over the fat end. “Fuck that guy, he’s probably jacking off in the office right now, too” Dillon dismissed. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
Mr. Birch was motionless beyond the door. His heart pounded in his chest, anger rising for a moment before being quelled by the curious sight in front of him. It was a shock, no doubt about it, but it wasn’t the first time he’d caught a student jacking off. He knew he shouldn’t watch, but it was like a trap. He couldn’t enter, he couldn’t interrupt, that would potentially cause more problems for him than any other action he might take. He considered stepping away, walking from the door and coming back in ten minutes. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
Aaron was confused for a moment, but the sudden breeze of cool air bathing the exposed head of his hardening cock alerted him to his dick slip, the denim brushing over his foreskin and tickling his partially exposed glans. He hadn’t noticed the repercussions of his hunched steps forward but as he’d stood and leaned his jeans had hitched up slightly, a horizontal tear in the material across his left thigh hiking up to reveal the swelling tip of his uncut cock. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
Aaron glanced over to see his friend erupt but was quickly once again infatuated with his own climax as another thick delivery of semen flooded from his cock, reaching several feet in front of him. Tommy said nothing as his turgid member responded to the sight with another spectacular shower of jizz, the warmth raining down over his abs, their oblong shapes straining under his tanned skin as the orgasm raced through every muscle of his body. In a flash semen was flowing down between the mounds of straining shapes to fill his navel, the dark hairs around it matting down to cling to his skin. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
“Okay, a hand job and I’ll do all the cleaning and the laundry all week” Terry called out as Mike lifted one foot to the bottom step.
“You cannot be serious!” he paused, looking incredulously back to his friend, his incredible dick now starting to rise up with incremental twitches. He didn’t acknowledge it, but his own cock was beginning to fill in his tight green boxer briefs, the thick meat of his shaft swelling, the visible ridge of the head of his cock becoming more prominent. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
Neither said it but they were both quietly listening for the familiar creak of the door at the top of the stairs. If an interruption was incoming they would both have their dicks back in their shorts in a second, their waistbands holding the heads of their meat in place to make their bulges less obvious. They knew it was unlikely anyone would approach the basement for the rest of the day, not wanting to be persuaded into helping clean up. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
(TIER 2 ONLY) My cock was still stiff in my shorts and I guess I just felt like we’d already crossed the Rubicon, but that was definitely true when Mark turned the TV on and stood up to shove his shorts down. His dick bounced out hard and curved, his balls hanging low and pink between his thighs. He sat back on the couch and grabbed it, handling the remote with one hand and his cock with the other. I stared at it for a few seconds not quite believing what was happening but I still didn’t make my excuses and leave. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
(TIER 2 ONLY) My cum was flying out all over the place. It was like a hose springing to life. My semen was splashing out in a thick torrent all over my t-shirt and soaking into it. My sweat patches had mostly dried out by then so in a few seconds my t-shirt was covered in white and wet patches again. My load was dripping over his fist and every time his hand slipped up over my cock head I felt and incredible surge of pleasure again. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
Callum unbuttoned his jeans, unzipped and allowed his heavy dick to spill out, his dark pubes recently trimmed, his meat already starting to thicken again and slowly rise with incremental throbs, his length eager to resume the jerking he’d paused not too long ago. For now he’d keep his pants and t-shirt on, much like most of the other participants as the session began, but as the temperature in the basement quickly rose their clothes would gather over the pool table, each young man gradually stripping until most were only wearing socks. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
As expected Vic was next. Doink had barely begun to wipe his semen from the tarp, his incredible balls hanging so low they almost brushed along the floor while he moved, when the tall athlete quickly left his position at the end of the couch to arrive at the tarp where Doink had been a minute before. His cock was being slowly stroked in his fist, a long dribble of precum swinging wildly as it approached the ground between his feet. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
I didn’t say anything, just eyed him suspiciously while he looked up to the sky and carried on beating his dick. My cock was drooling, I was so fuckin’ wet it was like pre was just pouring out of me. I thought about what he’d said, kept staring at his dick. I knew he wasn’t so wrong. We both had the same equipment so why was it such a big fucking deal to help a bro out? If we jacked each other it would just be like jacking our own dick but better, because someone else is doing it. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
I had a great view. I watched his hand sliding along his solid shaft, his foreskin flicking over the fat wet tip and easing back again, his rate of wanking almost steady and constant until whoever he was watching on his phone started spurting cum. In an instant his dick was splashing long streams of semen out over the concrete ground. Our cameras are pretty good and even though the colour is a little muted once night comes I could see the white cream spewing out in high arcs from his clenched fist, splatting down in big streaks over the dry ground. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
“Sorry boss” he said, looking right into my face and sliding his phone back into his pocket “my cock has just got a mind of its own.” Landon looked down and drew my gaze with him, slapping his incredibly bulbous exposed cock head against his now free palm and rubbing his glans in the smeared patch of precum he’d created. I’d thought his dick was pretty impressive when I saw it on the cameras but up close it was even more incredible. I’ve never seen a slender cock with such a big mushroom head on it. “It’s so hard and my balls are so full of cum, you know how it is.” he said, rubbing his exposed tip between his slippery fingers. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
It was a quick movement, almost unthinking. I didn’t know what I was doing but suddenly I had his cock in my hand. It was hot and clammy in my grip, so hard, warmer than I thought my dick was. The thrill of it rushed through me in a wave of excitement. His balls pulled up fast. I reached under and felt them, the two tight orbs resting in my palm as my fingers eased between his thighs to where his taint rigidly bulged behind. I could tell he trimmed, his short dark hairs tickled my fingertips behind his snug nuts, the coolness of his balls registering where my fingers met my palm. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
I don’t know how long I stood there for, perhaps it was just ten seconds, it could have been ten minutes. I can’t remember what I thought about, I just watched and listened. Perhaps I viewed it curiously, maybe I was watching it with a scientific mentality? Whatever I was doing I was eventually snatched out of my daze by the sound of a door closing and a muffled conversation of just a few words. The syllables issued by the quiet male voices were incomprehensible. Footsteps clipped along a concrete floor. The dim light I’d been able to see through the first, unoccupied hole in the metal wall flickered and I heard a zipper slide, with the slight movement of hands visible through the circular gap. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
I gazed down, the shadowed space between me and the metal wall filling with the powerful smell of fresh manly release. I could feel the stranger’s schlong bulging in my grip and I knew he was close while my own manhood continued to issue shorter spurts of glistening nectar. I maneuvered my cock over his, my size eclipsing his engorged rod, dribbling semen over his length and grinding our solid inches together in a sopping mess of combined jacking. The sensation of being cock-on-cock with another man was another thrill I hadn’t expected, it seemed to lengthen my climax as my powerful expulsions became a thick flood of issuing milk. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
Our dicks met again, my insistent hardness refusing to quit even though the intensity of the pleasure against my exposed tip was almost too much to take. My balls ached with the power of the full release I’d delivered already, but I knew there was more. The heat of his dick radiated through my own shaft, our slick penises becoming clammy. His foreskin slid around with ease, the glistening wetness of his tip nestling in my short pubes beside my dick dribbling a trail of slime among the coarse forest. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
I was all-in by the time he grunted long and low, his hand pausing on my thick erection, gripping it tight for a moment before opening his hand under my meat and launching his first volley of semen, almost intending to catch as much as he could to bathe me in it. For the second time my dick was being showered in the white hot load of another man and the immediate pulsating pleasure of that visual combined with the arrival of hot liquid dousing me triggered my second release of the evening. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
My prudishness wasn’t about being naked. After years of competitive swimming, playing football and the occasional regional competition I was more than familiar with the culture and getting naked with the guys wasn’t a big deal. I had seen hundreds of dicks, hundreds of guys had seen mine. I’d seen erections bouncing around in every team shower I’d ever been into, likely hundreds of other guys had seen my six and a half inch pale pink stiffy, too. No, my problem was with masturbation specifically, for some reason I was just weird about it when most of the other guys weren’t. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
His erection was proud, rigid, pointing almost straight up to the ceiling as his torso leaned back slightly, his balls now tighter and forming a deep pink mound at the base of his steely baton, his helmet revealed from a snug pink sheath of skin which had come to nestle wrinkled up around the ridge of his tip. I watched it for a moment, waving from side to side like a metronome as he swayed on his large feet, his hairy thighs bulging. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
In a flash a fountain of white spurted from his motionless manhood, erupting perhaps six inches into the air before splashing back down in front of him. His hand gripped his cock still. I was barely rubbing mine but it didn’t matter, the sight of that thick white cream being released instantly pushed me beyond the invisible border into a land of extreme pleasure, my shaft involuntarily erupting a stream of semen to hit the tiles of the wall in front of me. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
Marc bunched up the sheet on the corner of his bed and rested the phone against it, angled almost perfectly so that we could both watch. I could smell the funk rising from our groins while our hands slowly rubbed, a masculine aroma of precum and ball sweat infusing the air around us. Our thighs touched while we sat side-by-side. Neither of us said anything while we wanked and watched, my eyes occasionally drifting to my left to watch his pale foreskin easing wetly over the glowing wet dome of his glans. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
The warmth of his fingers as they closed around my cock was intense, hotter than anything I could ever remember. My balls almost convulsed with the surprise of it all, my heart still racing in my chest nervously, excitedly. His hand gripped my meat gently, tugging as he pulled my skin forward and back, the folds of his palm brushing against the exposed underside of my glans where the loose flap connected my prepuce to the two little bulges beneath. The brushing against that sweet spot sent sharp spikes of climax through me and I genuinely thought I might start hosing him down with cum at any second. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
My horniness was out of control. My mind was filled with the sight of Richie’s member pointing straight up with steel-like solidity, the vision of our helmets slippery with spit and precum while they bulged and slipped all over each other. I kept checking in on Luke, watching his hands as they glided along his curved manhood, tugging his balls below, easing up over the mounds of his abs and to his wide and bulging chest where two hard nipples pointed like rigid buttons for his fingers to brush over and pause on. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
As I said Luke was always one of the most graphic when it came to telling stories about pussy, and he was no different now. “Donny’s got a nice cock to be fair, he gets proper hard. Real pointy cock head on it, too, with a big flappy foreskin over it. Never seen another cock like his and when I wrapped my hand around it it was so fucking hard!” he laughed again, miming his hand movements “I just gave him some quick rubs and played with his helmet and he was spurting out a huge fucking mess all over his sleeping bag!” CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
I said nothing, just displayed my own six and a half inch erection jutting out in front of me while the other guys all compared from a distance, showing off their own penises for everyone to see. It was quite funny, just an innocent act delivered without shame and I have to admit that my own nervousness had once again ebbed away to be replaced with a very clear horny determination. I knew it would return again, in retrospect it seems I was adjusting quite gradually, each new experience bringing me along to a new level of comfort. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
Richie’s hand on my cock was amazing, even better than the day before when our stiff lengths had met vertically in our hands, our swollen glans gliding around wetly together while the ridges of hard flesh from our balls to our tips frotted against each other. This time we had an incredible visual feast to enjoy other than our own combined members and it made it all so much more intense. My eyes glided from one cock to another, a friend’s hand pumping in time, helmets peeping out of closed hands to glisten in the light while more and more pre seeped from tips. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
I imagined myself kneeling on the bed and watching, leaning in behind and stroking my own meat to the show while his heavy balls bounced and his rigid shaft plunged in deep, again and again, his wide back and shoulders flexing with the strain of his effort to make her moan the way I do. I changed the scenario several times to finish. First I imagined cumming while watching his cock splashing a massive load all over her well-fucked pussy, then I was spurting over her face while he watched and cheered me on, his large meat pumping his cum inside her, then we were both jacking off over her big tits and slinging our loads out in unison to bathe her in our juices, our shots of thick male goo crossing in the air to decorate her smooth and pale skin, the river of our combined semen flowing between her mounds. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
I was determined to be a nonchalant as possible “Nah it’s all good” I shifted my weight to my left bare foot, a small stone resting on the overgrown paving slab beneath spreading grass digging into my sole uncomfortably “you ain’t got nothing I ain’t seen before” I paused to consider my next words but took the risk despite momentarily thinking it might be a step too far “though you’ve got more of it than any dude I ever saw”. My laugh was low and short, trying to seem flippant. I immediately regretting making the decision to let those words spill out. You don’t comment on another man’s cock, it’s just not done, and yet my stupid brain had allowed me to do it. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
I slid my shorts down “No worries, just felt weird wearing these when you’re so… out there” I said confidently, gesturing to his dick waving in the air in front of him. My curved penis sprang appreciatively from the confines of the damp cotton and they dropped to the floor. I stepped out of them, my meat bending to the left like it always did, my tip exposed and wet with precum, the veins along my bent shaft raised with urgency. “Besides, when Jen gets back she’ll appreciate my arse being less bright white”. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
Now we were comparing our legs our gaze was entirely on the right region, giving us full permission to look at each other’s cocks; our throbbing, wet, erect cocks demanding that we grab them and stroke. I could feel the urgency, by the look of the thick bulging vein running along the top of Landon’s incredible member and the bright red hue of his swollen and exposed helmet I could see we were both in the same state of need. His eyes were on my length and I knew it. It’s a curious thing that such a discreet glance can be immediately noticed in that way, I could tell he was admiring the pale pink flesh of my erection as it reached out and curved away from him. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
My hands were empty at my sides and it felt strange, our cocks combined in a gooey wet mess of penis pleasure between us while he wanked us both, our bodies leaning back just a little while we stared down at the pleasure being generated between us. I reached down under our united members to fondle his large balls, enjoying the soft and heavy feel of his full scrotum while our damp skin slipped and slid together in his experienced grip. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
We’d been close friends for may years but the notion of enjoying porn together openly, with our penises out, was so far from my mind it was a shock when I closed the magazine I’d been enjoying and suggested we get to work only to noticed Jim’s cock was already hanging out of the right leg of his shorts, his flesh arching away from his hairy thigh, the pale pink length just starting to fill up so that it looked pendulous and heavy with that state of mild arousal before true swelling hardness sets in. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
I only glanced at the pages as I opened it, another new model lapping seductively at the heavy cock of an anonymous man standing before her, my eyes swinging again to my left as Jim released his engorged length from his hand and turned the page. His penis wobbled briefly like a stick registering the breeze, his testicles pulling up for a moment in their sack. I watched a bead of clear liquid escape from between the red lips at the very end of his penis and roll down between the red hills of the underside of his glans. “So this is it for the day?” I asked, quietly “beers and wanking?” my chuckle was well placed, suggesting I was actually okay with this new development CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
My mate was wanking so fast I thought he’d pull his cock off!” Jim mimicked his former friend’s frantic pumping, his tongue hanging out and his eyes wide while his fist loosely fapped furiously around his erection. “He watched me spurting it all over and shot off like a rocket, it was like a fucking sprinkler firing out of his dick” Jim smiled wide, “those panties were fucking drenched in our juice. I can cum a lot but that was fucking mental, I shot off all over his bonnet and the panties and my mate stepped up and just started hosing ’em down with his load!” Jim mockingly pointed his cock down and made ridiculous shooting sounds like his dick was firing bullets “It was pretty mental” he smiled to himself “the things we do as horny lads, eh?” CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
I stood quickly, desperately trying to control where my cum might fly, my orgasm momentarily delayed by my panic and the firm grasp of my fist around my shaft. My shorts slid down to the grass at my feet, my hairy thighs revealed to the air and my tight golf-ball nuts moving up almost to the sides of my cock. I felt the cool air rush over my ass cheeks. My first jolt of semen erupted from my dick with force, launching over the open bag and to Jim’s left. He looked up as another splash left his body to fling over the streaks he’d left over the grass “don’t cum on the porn!” he cried with a laugh as I hastily swung my cock to the right away from the first splash CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
I was certain that this would be a quick one, at least for me. I’d skipped my wank in the shower that morning, preferring instead to save it and rush out of the house, eager to get started for the day. Within a few minutes of my hand rubbing my dripping erection I could feel the little waves of pleasure growing each time my foreskin wetly slipped over the swollen head of my cock. Each time I could tell Jim was looking at my member I felt the pleasure spike a little more. I’d never considered myself much of an exhibitionist, but knowing he was checking out my cock while I pumped it in my hand was a definite thrill. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
Dan smirked, “Yeah, you see all kinds out here” the small truck lurched and bounced as it rode over a considerable rock. “Depends what someone’s into, there’s a place out here where some of ’em go. It’s not all couples hooking up or cheating spouses. You get gay guys cruising in a few places. There’s a glory hole shack down by the river and over the other side of Milton’s Hill there’s a lookout point where you get the occasional party going on, real wild stuff too. Up here, at Peterson’s, it’s all kinds of guys just beating off”. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
Rick looked on, staring at the penis three feet in front of him and glancing to his right as Dan reached into his own open fly to retrieve the awkward hard mass of manhood he’d been desperately needing to play with. His own erection was straining for the same, his helmet peeking over the top of his belt where he’d positioned it for greater comfort on the walk. The bottom of Rick’s shirt was sodden with his viscous precum, a constantly flowing goo seeping into the coarse tan material. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
He shouldn’t have been so surprised by the young man’s keen interest, he knew Henry was an avid masturbator. He’d caught him several times in just a few months. The tin bath behind the house late in the evening seemed to be one of his preferred spots, thankfully out of view. More than once Joseph had arrived behind the hanging sheet by the back door out toward the barn to trim his beard before bed and found the young man standing in the tub and rubbing his urgent spike. Sharing the heated water was a custom they had gotten used to but he would never get accustomed to finding such a brazen performance. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
An uninvited hand was slipped up her skirts and in a second a loud slap across the man’s sun-reddened face echoed above the sound of the piano. The mood had quickly changed. Despite the other men in the room laughing loudly at his misfortune it seemed almost every chair growled across floorboards when he suddenly stood, a thick erection pointing from his unbuttoned trousers in a surprising display, the long meat bouncing in the air as he lurched forward drunkenly to grab at the woman who’d retaliated without pause. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
Another button was freed as Joseph stared and massaged his thick shape, his penis burst from the parted cotton, threatening to rise up proudly from his groin. He secured it under his hand, his stiff inches secured but awkwardly rigid, the cloak of skin over his bell end rolled back so that his naked tip brushed against the underside of his wrist sending a jolt of pleasure through his hefty nuts each time his rod twitched. Heavy boots approached as a drunken man appeared from another curtained room further along the corridor, fastening his belt as he approached. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
Nothing was said between them as they took in the bizarre sights around the saloon, the penises at their table being rubbed in concert with every other stiff member in the place. Grace smiled at them all from her little stage, her skirts up and her fingers exploring teasingly, invitingly. Her brush was rubbed, her cock-pit parted, the lips damp and sparkling in the light as a finger dipped into her warm and wet flesh pocket. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
Henry stepped out of the tub, his equally hard penis swinging in front of him “but such a pretty girl as Grace can certainly help” he smiled, shaking his head quickly to clear his ears, his blond hair whipping around. The young man took a seat on the wooden bench as the warm morning air flowed under the curtain from outside. They would need to dry for a while before dressing for the rest of their journey but it seemed Henry had another task to perform before they were to leave. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
In an instant his cock bulged and twitched with increased urgency and the first jolt of cream unexpectedly slung from his gaping piss hole, splashing up to his chest. He leaned forward quickly, his fast movement drawing Henry’s eyes from his own explosive release to see his friend hunched over and aiming his solid thick prong down between his legs, his skin back and bunched up behind the large bell-shaped head as it pumped a torrential release. The young man breathed heavily as he watched a thick torrent of white milt spew from Joseph’s cock to splatter all over the wooden floor between his bare feet, his own prong spitting diminishing shots of tallow into the water ahead of him. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
The light adequately illuminated the landing between their rooms as Henry emerged to wash, his naked form highlighted in the flickering orange glow as he positioned the candle in its holder on the wall. Joseph quietly watched from his seat on the bed, insisting that they rise at dawn. “Is there such an urgent rush?” Henry asked, the cold wash cloth gliding down his pale stomach to the plump flesh hanging between his thighs, his hand cupping his sack and lifting before scrubbing behind the floppy mass of masculine appendage. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
There was no sound as he watched Elijah aim his long quill at the socks in his hand, held in the same way Joseph was now holding the cloth. Henry gazed to the sight of his new friend beside him slinging his paste in repetitive spurts with abandon, his sheath back along the shaft and the end of his pike rearing up angrily. Several spurts missed the target to rain down over the sheets in front of them, thankfully missing the images they’d laid out as inspiration for their pleasures. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
It was mere moments before the first erection was revealed by a man sitting at one of the closest tables, his hand teasing his swollen nob openly while she danced for the gathered crowd. Henry and Joseph recognized him as the customer who’d caused such a ruckus the first time they visited, his cock apparently always ready to confront the young woman. Thankfully it appeared he was far less drunk this time and instead of lunging for her he was happy to enjoy her performance while he delivered his own display, his friends at the table once more mocking him while toying with the shapes of their own eager penises in their trousers. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
Five men immediately maneuvered their way through the tables, their swollen prongs leading them and swinging from one thigh to the other. Joseph shook his head and stepped out through the door to the cooler air beyond, pausing in the evening light and glancing through the window as a crowd of drinkers gathered around the table, several dropping some money into the cup and hastily grabbing their manhood again. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
Mrs. Banks tilted her head back, her hand working the muff between her thighs as the two men came in closer, their cocks slapping and sliding over her lips and nose as more cream issued from them to pour over her tongue. She moaned gleefully, their mess dripping from her chin down over her exposed breasts as she licked and lapped at the two strawberry-shaped fruits rubbing together, smeared with their liquids as they met, the men guiding their prongs over and around each other in the mess of warm paste they were making. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
He picked up the card and inspected it, his right hand rubbing his wet length from tip to root and back again as sparks of threatening climax began to burst with every brush of his rounded wet bell. The two men seemed to be brothers, or perhaps it was just a lack of imagination on the part of the artist. Their defined bodies were hairless but for the dark scruffs around their nobs, their eggs hanging low beneath, in front of thick thighs, their hands firmly wrapped around the swollen spikes arching out to fat rounded tips. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
Joseph looked down to his dusty boots for a moment, checking while doing so that his cock wasn’t straining visibly beneath the snug material of his trousers. He was appreciative that his growing erection seemed less revealing than he’d feared, even though he could feel himself becoming more aroused with each passing second. His skin slipped back from his tip under the tight material as he kicked a stone forward. It had indeed been a surprise that morning in the shower. He’d rarely experienced such a pleasure, his penis unable to stop as his muck slung from his body in powerful bursts while the pleasure of release had engulfed him. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
Joseph felt a drip of juice flow down the inside of his thigh, his prong having swollen slowly since he’d caught sight of the first cards being displayed and the tempting posters on the walls. He looked back to the irrelevant page of the book he was holding, nothing more than a prop to allow him to seem distracted and busy. He wondered who young Henry was referring to. Had he really met with another to share Grace between them? It certainly seemed to be the case and for a moment he felt a pang of jealousy, which was entirely unexpected and disconcerted him greatly. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
“Grace wanted us to bathe her with both our shots” Henry laughed, looking at his friend square in the eye again for a brief moment “we rubbed and rubbed and finally I felt Charles become harder than rock in my hand and I’m sure my own nob was bigger than it ever had been before when he was rubbing me” Henry’s hand stroked the shape in his trousers again while he thought back to those final moments “Charles put our ends together over her face and with another few rubs we released all over her!” he slapped his thigh in an almost celebratory gesture “it sure was a sight I can tell you! It was shooting off over both of us and pouring all over Grace!” CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
It was a pleasant surrender. Joseph knew that’s what it was. Watching the young man with Grace for the first time, being unable to control himself as he unexpectedly released all over the shower floor while Henry sprayed his milk, and being caught pleasuring his nob to the display in the alley, his determination to keep his needs subdued had become weaker and weaker. Now that he found himself openly masturbating with the young man it was like a weight had been lifted from his shoulders. In comparison to the experiences Henry had shared with others it truly seemed insignificant to merely satisfy their own spikes in each other’s company. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
The smell of sweat from the day’s work rose from their abdomens to fill his nostrils while he gazed downward between their naked bodies, a sweetness from the fluids they were mixing combining with it. Henry guided their penises, their swollen domes brushing one against the other to deliver sparks of climax that filled and subdued Joseph’s mind. He trembled a little, the warmth of his friend’s practiced hand milking his penis toward him as their fleshy meat wetly slid around in a mix of their constantly issuing juices, their soggy foreskins meeting as Henry brought their fleshy hoods together and rubbed around in a circular motion, each tip almost dipping into the other’s welcoming pocket at times. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
Charles chuckled “the party continued until an hour or more after sunup, with various members arriving and leaving, many then returning again for more. I’m sure I must have enjoyed six or seven releases before I finally exhausted myself and slipped into slumber, but everyone around me was much the same.” He finished the drink that had arrived only minutes before. “All of the little group I’d joined with had their fair share of pussy and cock, it didn’t seem to matter who came along to join in, all were welcomed with equal lust. The young Irishman was especially virile, after watching him being relieved of one incredible fountain of milt at the hands of one of his friends I watched him skewer a young woman along with another young man, the two bathing her in another large mess CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
I know it was the sight of all that cum shooting off that got me there and I went from zero to a hundred in a second. I barely got the tissues in my hand before my cock was convulsing and my semen was gushing out of my helmet. I think I missed a couple times and spat my load over some papers on the desk but I didn’t think about it, I was watching my cock squirting it out, and watching Ryker’s hand filling with the mess firing from his fat head, the liquid soaking into the tissues. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
I found myself wondering what I would do if another dude at the urinal next to me showed me his cock like that. Ryker had done the same thing, more than once, flashing me his rigid meat and making it swing and bounce. I started to wonder if that’s what he’d wanted. Had he expected me to show him my cock? To reach out and grab his dick? Would he have grabbed mine? I dismissed the thought after a couple of moments, mostly because I was distracted by the sight of these two college guys slapping their hard dicks together and jerking each other. Before I really knew what I was doing my cock was in my hand and I was rubbing it, wondering what it might feel like to have two boners to play with. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
I’d looked over out of the corner of my eye, passing Ryker’s slow gropes of his own bulge to where Henry was slowly toying with what I can only guess was close to eight inches of manhood, his helmet swollen and purple at the end of a long curved shaft, the soft bright light from the screen highlighting the fat bulbous roundness of his glans.
“I’m guessing her husband is gonna be making an appearance once she’s got those boys cocks out for some fun” Henry said hopefully. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
My head was back on the top of the couch, my hips humping up as Harry quickly jacked my cock and sent semen slinging up to splash over my neck. I opened my eyes cautiously, glancing down as another wave of climax hit me and a second eruption of thick white juice shot from my swollen head, soaking the bunched up T-shirt I’d tried to save from being dampened by my dripping shaft.
“Woah!” Harry said withe a chuckle, “fuck man, that’s a lot of cum!” CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
I imagined me and Ryker on that couch, our cocks in each other’s hands, rubbing until our semen was spewing out all over. I thought about the time Ryker came up to me in the rest room and showed me his steel-like meat, only this time I reached out and grabbed it. I thought about Ryker and me side by side with Harry between us kneeling on the floor, his hands around our shafts jerking us both with determined skill as we writhed and twitched with pleasure, watching each other’s penises as the hot white milk began to splash out in huge leaping arcs, drenching each other in our cream! CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
He came closer, leaning against the washer beside me. I held the damp towel in my hand, not exactly sure what to do with it while I stood beside him and watched the screen, Martin’s deep voice laughing and moaning as an anonymous girl’s pale white ass slid up and down on his cock. The camera panned upward to the back of her head, his buddy standing on the bed on the other side of her while she bounced, riding Martin while sucking the other guy. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
I watched the screen as we saw the gorgeous girl sliding up off Martin’s cock, her glistening pink pussy lips releasing his solid meat, his hand quickly jacking his long shaft in his grip and his loud grunts filling our ears. His fist paused on his dick for a moment, his cock straining and swollen as a thick splash of white cream erupted to land all over the girl’s wet pussy and trimmed bush. Martin aimed the camera up as her boyfriend moaned and aimed his own cock downward, splashing his semen in a messy release that showered both her and Martin. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
Needless to say I was pretty desperate to get my cock out with anyone again, it didn’t matter if it was Ryker, Harry, or any other guy. I’d started using public rest rooms just as an excuse to get my hard dick out around other guys. When I went to the mall I’d stop in almost every one just hoping that another dude would be there at the urinals and looking to see another cock. When I was at work I would head out to the front of the facility where the busiest rest rooms were just in case another guy in there was showing off his erection and looking for something. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
Every move of my hand was threatening release. I paused for a while, looking down the line of rubbing and admiring the cocks being rubbed while they all talked, my hand resting on my hip while my fingers tickled my balls. My inches twitched and dribbled more pre, my stiffness arching up over my abdomen and hovering like a meaty beam. Several times I had to stop and wait, feeling my climax arriving and wiling myself to stop. I didn’t want to be the first one to cum and even though I felt like I could cum ten times before being completely drained I wanted to make it all last as long as possible, I wanted to see their dicks exploding their milky mess before I finally joined in. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
It was incredible to me that my friend was being so eager and open, but I shouldn’t have been so surprised. He’d obviously never been shy about these things while we’d been working together and while I knew he just didn’t think it was strange at all to get his cock out and jack off with a buddy it was still incredible to me that he was so into handling another dick like that. I wondered how many times he’d shared this with Harry before, then I realized that I hadn’t needed to hide the fact that I’d reached down to jack Harry’s long meat when he’d made me cum for the first time. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
It was a peculiar sensation, even though he’d already felt my member and seen my long cock hanging openly from my underwear and throbbing upward the removal of this final barrier of cotton made me feel more exposed. My testicles hung loosely behind my dick, now free from the awkward cotton and jiggling with every movement. I was glad that I kept my pubes in check for Jessica’s benefit, the neat and short patch above my length an appropriately man-scaped frame for my pink trunk. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
I looked down, past the pink prong of my own cock reaching out in front of me as he revealed his penis. He wrestled the shape from within, its hardness an awkward mass of tapering muscle that was so rigid it pointed up toward us, the head like an elongated pale strawberry with a scarf of generous light and wet flesh resting around the edge of his helmet. He reached in again, freeing his plump balls from the cotton cave of his crotch, the two round shapes brought into view for a moment before dropping to hang beneath. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
We just stood there, staring down at each other, our eyes locked on the manhood in our hands. My long pink penis swelled in his grip while he slowly tugged it and made my foreskin slip forward and back. My hand around his thicker tool pumped up and down to make his skin slip over the wet glans. Our penises were wet and slick with the clear juice leaking from both of us, the pleasure spiking inside me and spreading up from my taint, around my ass and up my spine. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
A fountain of watery goo erupted from his flared cock head and shot into the space between our bodies, a deep and satisfied chuckle following his first release as it shot through the air to splash down over our hands and penises. Another impressive explosion followed, becoming a warm rain as his shots of ejaculate reached their peak in the space between our down-turned faces and reversed to scatter, all the while my own cock launching a repetitive volley of thick man muck in his direction while his hand continued to milk me. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
I copied, easing my fatter helmet into the wet hole and feeling the gooey warmth, sliding in a little more, recognizing that all the slickness inside the fleshy tube was a mixture of his precum and the lube. Somehow it made everything even more intense and as my cock reached deep inside the wet gripping flesh I felt the first flood of pleasure threatening release. I slipped it off again slowly, watching as Jeremy did the same, his thick meat being revealed as he said he needed to cum. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
I eyed the bag, my stomach rumbling, and that’s when I noticed that he had a tear in his jeans that ran up the inside of his left leg to his crotch, and that he wasn’t waring underwear. He wasn’t falling out of his pants, but at least a few folds of his nut sack were exposed against the pale of his hairy inner thigh, the pink skin trapped by the tight frayed denim. As the smell of the food filled the cab and we drove anther five minutes to his parents’ farm all I could think about was devouring whatever he had in that paper bag, but that slight little exposure was a funny little character trait that I knew I had to mention in the final article. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
“We’re seeing who can get the most Skittles under their foreskin” I said, investigating my cock and considering the best way to maneuver the hard little sugary balls under my hood. I stretched out my fleshy sleeve, pinched between my thumb and forefinger, the opening elongating like a little letterbox. I reached down and grabbed the first Skittle from the bowl, popping it into the opening and easing it deeper with a finger. I could feel a little precum seeping out and it seemed to help get it further back around my helmet underneath. CLICK FOR THE FULL STORY
