Saturday Afternoon
By: Giantguy
“Hey, keep it on that channel a second.”
Jason flicked the remote, bringing the picture back to Animal
Planet. Some South American snake was busy working its mouth
over its quivering rodent prey, an animal several times wider
than the snake’s mouth. Jason leaned back in his chair and
looked over at the couch, where Greg, one of him roommates,
was sprawled. Greg was always fascinated by anything like
this.
The July heat was heavy in the small apartment. A small fan
blew in the corner, trying to make up for the lack of air
conditioning. The beat up coffee table held crushed
cigarette packs, empty beer cans, half full bags of Doritos,
a old copy of Car & Driver, and an even older copy of
Hustler.
“Greg, c’mon, I think you’ve seen this one. Lemme see what
else is on.”
“I said keep it there, man.”
Greg shifted his muscular frame on the ragged couch, wiping
away a few drops of sweat that were dripping down his bare
chest, wiping them on his old, stained sweat shorts.
“Fuckin’ cool, huh.”
Jason laughed. “Bet you wish you could do that.”
“Hell man, bet I could. You’re always sayin’ I got a big
mouth.” Greg grinned, wide.
Jason pulled a full can from another sixpack and chucked it
at Greg. “Aw, shut up.”
Greg took the can, and instead of popping it open, put the
can to his lips. He widened his jaw and began to slide the
can in, breathing a little louder through his nose, but
otherwise showing barely any effort.
Jason laughed again. “Good move, bud. Ya gonna swallow that
whole? I ain’t driving you to the emergency room.”
Greg stretched his mouth a little further, and released the
can, which popped out of his mouth and fell on to his chest,
shiny with spit.
Jason hit the lever on the recliner and kicked back,
scratching one bare foot with the other. “You tryin’ to get
on Funniest Home Videos or something?”
Greg wiped the beer can off and snapped it open, taking a big
swig as it foamed out of the can. “Hell, I’d be a star,
dude.”
Jason opened another brew for himself. “Man, you’d put your
foot in your mouth big time, ya jerk.”
Greg looked thoughtful for a second. “Or I’d put your foot
in it,” he chuckled, taking another mouthful of beer.
Jason flicked the remote, laughing as he scanned the channels
that flashed by. “Uh yeah, RIGHT.”
“You’d be surprised, buddy...”
“Greg, dude – stop with the crap. No way could you get my
foot in your mouth!”
“If you're so sure... try it.” Greg grinned.
Jason rolled his eyes and leaned back further. “Give it a
try, big guy!” he said sarcastically. He snickered as Greg
heaved himself off the couch and came over to the La-Z-Boy.
The dude never knew when to just let it go.
Greg gripped his ankles, slowly bringing Jason’s feet up to
his mouth. Just like him to keep a joke going to the end.
He grinned ... wider ... and wider ...
“Holy crap!” Jason said as Greg slipped one of his feet into
his mouth, then stretched to take the other.
“Fuck! You CAN do it! Thanks for the demo...I'm a
believer...we should make a video of this man, you could win
some serious bucks ... now let my feet go....”
Greg gripped his ankles tighter, his throat muscles flexing,
as he knelt in front of the recliner. He suddenly heaved,
slurping Jason in to midcalf.
“Hey! HEY!!!!” Jason felt his feet suck tight into Greg’s
throat. “Hey! Let me the fuck go!!”
Greg moaned, his tongue licking around his roommate’s legs as
he gulped him in a little further. Jason couldn’t believe
what was happening...a hot wet mouth arund his legs...
Greg was holding him at the thighs now as his lips slid up
around his knees... groaning as he dislocated his jaw,
engulfing Jason. Jason felt himself getting hard from the
feel of Greg’s hot mouth.
“OK, this isn't funny anymore! Let ME GO!!!”
Jason felt Greg’s tongue pushing between his legs. Greg
closed his eyes, sweating as he continued to gulp. Jason
began kicking, trying to get his legs free, feeling the
muscles of Greg’s throat wrapped tight around him, Greg’s
tongue wetting Jason’s thin boxers, pushing against his balls
as his lips slid up his thighs.
Jason couldn’t help himself. “Oh God! Your tongue feels so
hot!” He felt his legs held firm, unable to move them
anymore, pinned tight in Greg’s throat. Greg gripped Jason’s
hips, his long, thick tongue probing beneath Jason’s balls,
licking to his buttcrack.
Jason felt his whole lower body slick with spit, his brain on
fire, only thinking about Greg’s hot tongue working its way
into his ass...
Greg's throat was slippery against Jason’s lower body...
Jason’s balls slowly slid between his stretched lips, his
tongue forcing its way deep into Jason’s asscrack, sliding
over his balls and up Jason’s hard cock. Jason stared, as
though he were trapped in a dream and couldn’t wake up.
Greg was grunting with the effort of swallowing him, gripping
Jason’s buns and forcing him into his mouth, Jason’s cock
covered by his widely stretched lips.
Jason groaned uncontrollably. “Oh fuck...I can feel my dick
rubbing against the roof of your mouth....FUCK....one more
slide and I'm gonna cum!”
Greg's rough tongue pressed him against the roof of his mouth
and sucked him in further, his lips tight around Jason’s slim
waist.
“OH FUCK! THAT'S IT...I'm shoooting....!”
Greg moaned louder, feeling Jason’s cum spurting in his mouth
... he pulled him in even further. Jason came back from his
orgasm to see Greg’s lips stretched tight around his chest.
“Oh God....stop please!” Jason struggled, reaching down and
trying to push against Greg’s face... but he could see Greg
was beyond stopping, heaving and straining to stretch far
enough to take Jason’s shoulders. Jason felt his arms slide
in tight between Greg’s lips, his feet popping through into
Greg’s stomach.
“Please stop...you can't do this!”
Greg’s lips were almost around his neck... he could feel
Greg’s groans going through his whole body. He looked down
into Greg’s eyes, pleading.
“Please don't swallow me...I'll do anything you want! I'll
find you someone else to eat...really! Just let me go!”
Greg opened his eyes and they locked into Jason’s... twisting
his head, Jason could see Greg’s huge cock jutting out of the
leg of his shorts, dripping precum.
“I....I can take care of that for you...really....I'll make
you feel real good!”
Greg just slowly shook his head ... and slurped his lips up
around Jason’s neck.
Jason could feel hot breath on his head...he stared down,
watching Greg’s cock twitch, feeling his lips begin to work
their way up over his chin.
Greg moaned in relief now that Jason’s widest part was
entering his throat... his cock was on the edge of exploding,
feeling his belly begin to swell as more of Jason was gulped
down.
Jason could feel his legs curling up inside Greg’s stomach,
his hardon popping up again from the friction in Greg’s
throat – somehow he was incredibly turned on. Greg’s lips
were almost over his face, his wide tongue pressing against
the back of Jason’s head. Jason felt himself slowly sliding
into Greg’s distended throat, the muscles contracting to pull
him down. Jason bent his head back to keep his face in the
light as long as possible.
“Please, bud, you don't have to do this....please!”
Greg grunted, bringing his hands around to push Jason’s head
into his mouth, his lips closing over him. Jason tried to
cry out, but his face was pressed up against the roof of his
roommate’s mouth...it got dark as Greg closed his lips behind
his head. Jason realized with one good gulp, he was history.
Greg made a mighty effort and swallowed ... Jason felt the
roughness of his tongue changing to the slickness of his
throat as he slid deeper in and down... sliding deeper into
Greg’s stretched esophagus, curling up into his
stomach...just as he fully entered Greg’s stomach, he shot
his last load right into his own face...
Greg’s abs were contracting, pulling Jason into a tight ball
in his gut... Jason struggled against the stretchy walls of
his prison, but it pushed against him tighter and
tighter...he felt liquid around him, making his skin and
bones more plastic...
Greg lay back, panting, his stomach churning, rolling Jason
into a ball, smaller and smaller, his abdominal muscles
tightening, feeling his body coming alive with energy,
feeling Jason becoming part of his muscles, his straining
cock ... Greg’s muscles pumping up, his cock swelling and
growing in size, feeling his nutsack expanding, bloating out,
fillup up ... feeling Jason becoming a huge load, churning in
his balls, his nuts swollen with cum, ready to blast, dick
pulsing, piss slit flexing, stretching wide, ready to spurt
out huge, heavy jets...
Greg’s prick erupted, spraying all that was left of Jason
across his sweaty chest and belly, the heat of his jizz
almost burning his skin, as he nearly passed out from the
ecstasy. He lay there, the huge load thick and hot on his
skin...
Part Two
“Hey man....looks like you just shot a hell of a load!”
Kevin closed the apartment door, looking at his roommate Greg
lying on the floor in front of Jason’s recliner, an enormous
jet of cum dripping off his chest and abs.
Greg lay with his eyes closed, slowly milking the rest of the
cum out of his thick cock, still hanging half hard.
“Sure as fuck did man... didn't think you were comin back
till later... got a little hungry...”
Greg always had a big dick, but it was noticeably larger,
even halfway soft, thick in his hand.
“Too bad I didn't get back sooner....looks like I missed all
the excitement! You must have shot a pint of jizz!”
“Yeah at least ... goin for a full quart next time.”
Kevin couldn’t seem to take his eyes off your fat prick...cum
still slowly dripping from the end... he and Greg had jacked
off together before ... maybe it was time to do something
more.
“Damn, my dick always itches after i shoot a load.” Greg
began to play with his cockhead, fingering the slit.
“Hey man, careful...those things only stretch so far...”
“Says who man? Mine can take an awful lot dude... it fuckin’
itches.”
Kevin took a deep breath. “Let me see if this helps...” He
bent down and stuck his tongue deep into the slit...
“Awww yeah man, get in there deep.” Greg’s piss slit
stretched, flexing around Kevin’s tongue. Kevin locked his
lips around Greg’s cockhead and pushed his tongue all the way
in.
“Fukkk yeah man, deeper.” Greg began to buck his hips,
working his muscles so his cockhead began to flex ... Kevin
could feel it growing and swelling. Kevin sat up and leaned
back.
“Sorry man, that’s as deep as I can go.”
Greg slowly grinned, breathing deep. “Oh yeah? Ya think
so?” He fisted his cock as his cockhead slowly swelled out
to a mushroom head size, almost purple, the slit gaping.
“Well yeah ... my tongue’s only so big and nothing else I got
will fit ... WOW!” Kevin stared as Greg’s cock strained
outward, slowly thickening to the width of a beercan, the
head massive and stretched. Kevin caught a whiff of Greg’s
dick scent and felt his head start to spin. “Hey ... what
the fuck ...”
Greg grabbed Kevin’s head on either side in a tight grip,
forcing him down toward his cock. His dick swelled
enormously, filling Kevin’s vision, his hands wrapping
further around Kevin’s body. Kevin felt his face pressed up
against Greg’s slick cock head, pushing into the warm
flesh... Greg’s piss slit stretched and expanded, slipping
around him, oozing thick, clear precum. Kevin felt his head
slip into the wide slit, trying to cry out, feeling his mouth
fill with precum.
Greg flexed his cockhead, working Kevin slowly into his slit,
sucking him into his cock. Kevin could feel the slit working
down his body, gobbling him up in its warm, slimy tube. He
began to kick with his legs, trying to work himself out.
Greg’s prick throbbed with his heartbeat as Kevin slid deeper
into his pisstube.
Kevin felt himself squeezed and pulled in with each pulse ...
past his stomach ... his waist ... his thighs... Greg’s
powerful cockslit was flexing around his knees ... his calves
... to his feet. Kevin tried to push back against the walls
of the tube, but it was too slick ... he tried to cry for
help, but could only make muffled, garbled sounds ...
Kevin could feel warmth all along his body, as Greg’s
pisstube heated up, the precum lubing him all over as he slid
deeper and deeper ... he could feel Greg groan as his feet
slid down, completely wrapped in Greg’s dick. He felt
himself in freefall now, sliding without resistance deeper
into Greg’s cock, feeling the precum changing his body,
beginning to absorb him...
Greg moaned as he felt his balls begin to swell as Kevin was
changed into a massive cumload, churning, swelling, pushing
out, becoming a boiling hot load of jizz, forcing his nutsack
up to a huge size. Kevin had become a quart of jizz,
stretching Greg’s balls almost painfully...
Greg jacked his cock feverishly, working to spurt this
gigantic load out of his thick, straining cock, balls
bloated, hanging down between his legs the size of softballs,
panting, groaning from the pressure, ready to explode,
feeling the cum forced up his pisstube, and spraying out,
covering his body, splatting down all over his chest and
belly, running down over his abs, landing in his hair...the
cum liquefying, sinking into his skin... balls still hanging
low and stretched, becoming part of your
skin...muscles...organs.... muscles hardening and pumping
up... absorbing the energy and expanding. Greg fell again to
the floor, exhausted.
...
Al pushed the apartment door open when no one answered his
knock. He and Jason and Kevin were supposed to hit the gym,
and they never showed up. “Guys?” he said. He heard the
sound of heavy breathing, and in the dim light of the room he
could see Greg, the other roommate that he didn’t know too
well, crashed out bareass on the couch, butt up in the air,
snoring, his tan line making his white ass cheeks almost
glow. Al licked his lips and stepped quietly into the room
... he’d always wanted a closer look at Greg’s ass, and maybe
now was his chance...
THE END ... for now.