He knew that after the first minute his 15" tool was more than big enough, but it just felt so good to pump up he couldn’t stop. Before he knew it he was looking up at a cock twice as tall as his own body. That was when he realized that he had come this far, he might as well empty the tank.
“So, how do you like me now, little buddy?”
“Fuck, do you still have more of those pills? When we do this next year I wanna be able to stand on the desk.”
Bro trips are awesome.
But bro trips with Jonathan… that’s a whole new level of wonderful. It’s like he erases all their inhibitions, all their doubts… the only thing that matters in a night with Jonathan is the shared pleasure they all get.
They are all straight in their daily life, but right there and then, when Jonathan is in the bed, it doesn’t matter. hey all want him, they all want each other, and everything feels right and natural.
They all can feel what the others want, what Jonathan wants. And they all want to do it.
And hey do it.
“Get yer feckin’ hands off me!”
“Bahaha, it’s no use fighting Derek. Just admit you had a few too many on St.Patricks day and…got a little leprechauned. I mean I can admit I think you’re pretty cute shrunk down and freckled like this. And from that wee poke coming out the front of your shorts I think you might like having a big guy like me around you.”
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