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Halloween Chronivac Part 05
🕑 Added 2019-12-03 20:36:33 +0000 UTC“Now hold on a second,” Schaffer took a step back feeling the warm fluid running down his leg turn cold. “It was just a joke.”
“Joke?” Adam chuckled. “Didn’t sound like a joke. Did it sound like a joke to you?”
“Don’t think so,” Sanchez added. His naturally tanned arms crossed against his chest as he stared down Schaffer.
Schaffer looked at the two knowing full well that they weren’t going to back down. Sanchez was having too much fun pestering him while he’d made the bet with Adam. And all three knew full well he’d been serious when he’d made the bet. Though there was still a third person involved. “C’mon Colt, you know it was a joke.”
Colt’s massive hand rubbed the back of his neck. He stared off into the distance not really looking at anyone. “Yeah… That’s all it was…”
“See?” Schaffer gave him a pat on the shoulder.
Adam took his chance. “Do you really think it was a joke?”
“No,” Colt responded without thinking.
“You’ve got to be shitting me!” Schaffer shouted. “C’mon! I was just joking!”
Sanchez moved in. “C’mon,” he whispered into Schaffer’s ear. “You’re the one who made the bet you’re the one who has to own up to it. All cause you couldn’t handle a kiss with one guy.” He added a wink towards Adam. “Right?”
“Right…” Schaffer agreed. His strong shoulders sagged against his sides as he felt Sanchez’s hand rub against his back.
“Thata boi,” Sanchez gave him a hearty slap and led him to the other room. Adam followed closely behind while Colt was even further behind. Despite his ability to make incredibly log strides he was purposefully walking as slow as possible.
Adam slowed down to maintain a pace closer to his. “What’s wrong?”
Colt bit his tongue desperately trying to say ,’nothing,’ but he couldn’t lie to Adam. “It’s just… Fuck… I don’t know… I’ve never really done something like this…”
“It’s okay,” Adam smirked. “It’ll be fine. It’s something you’ve wanted to do right?”
“Well yeah,” Colt tried to hide a bit of a smile. “Just never thought it’d really happen…”
Adam let out a bit of a laugh knowing full well he would have never thought something like this could have happened either. The thought of being privy to so much sex in a frat house was more than he could have ever imagined. “Don’t worry about it big guy,” he gave Colt a light tap with the back of his hand. It sent a shock through his system and he gave a weak smile back. “It’ll turn out great.”
Sanchez and Schaffer were already starting to have a bit of fun as they felt each other up in their private room. Sanchez had already stripped off his police officer shirt only leaving the police pants. His toned bronzed chest was amazing to see as he flexed his trimmed muscles for Schaffer. Schaffer’s big hands were placed softly against his partner’s chest. He broke away from the kiss and glared at Colt, still angry that he had to do this. “So what? You want a blowie or something?”
“You can tell him,” Adam added.
“I want you on all fours…” Colt choked out.
“Fuck…” Schaffer rolled his eyes.
Sanchez leaned into his ear, “you’re the one who made the bet…” adding a bit of a bite afterwards.
Schaffer let out a bit of a growl. “I know. I know…” he tore at his shirt revealing the two large bloated pecs from their confines. Despite his massive size he was always able to keep a relatively trimmed waist with 6 blocky abs on display. He let the shirt drop down his wide back and even thicker arms. “You ready?”
“Ye-yeah,” stammer Colt. His eyes were trying to take in every piece of man that was standing in front of him. Despite clearly being able to see more every time he looked in the mirror, the thought of being able to top the asshole was still making him a bit nervous. He slowly dropped the torn jeans he was wearing for his hulk costume and let his 4 inches point towards the man he was about to fuck.
Schaffer let out a condescending, ‘tch,’ sound. “That all? At least it won’t be too painful…” he smirked.
“Don’t be mean,” Sanchez smacked Schaffer with the back of his hand.
Colt’s confidence wavered again. His dick bobbed up and down. Adam leaned against his massive weight, watching it call to attention again. “Don’t worry about it. It’ll be fine,” he consoled again. Though the four inches looked so much smaller next to the insanely defined muscles of his thighs.
“Yeah, it’ll be fine,” Schaffer mocked. He tore off the stripper pants revealing the large bulge tucked tightly into a small set of posers. The dick was pushing hard at the tiny amount of fabric, begging to be set free. It slipped out and showed off its impressive ten inch length but not to be overshadowed by its girth. With his big hands he obviously always could get a good grip on it.
But Adam had a few other ideas as he watched the stripper pose for Colt. ‘At least he’s getting a little into it,’ Adam thought to himself as Schaffer serenaded Colt. But it still wasn’t good enough. He could see just how uncomfortable the other man was. Even though he was a good couple inches taller and probably weighed 100 pounds more, he was still being a bit too cautious. Colt’s dick would throb with pleasure as Schaffer’s hands rounded his even larger muscles but he was still being too passive.
‘Colt will be more comfortable enacting his fantasies,’ Adam typed into his device. As he hit the period he could see the shift in Colt’s gaze. The softer more sensitive one turned into something far more fierce. He broke away from the kiss with Schaffer and pushed him around until he was on the bed. He made sure Schaffer’s ass was pointed in the air as he started to lick the clean asshole.
Schaffer looked like he was about to protest until Colt’s tongue his hole. It was like every muscle went limp and he let out a loud pleasurable moan. His whole mood changed as his face rubbed against the sheet as his body laid more weight against the bed. His dick throbbed with unknown amount of joy with each additional touch of Colt’s tongue. Schaffer’s hips bucked for a second. “Not yet,” Colt growled. His voice was far more commanding than any other part of the night.
A shiver went down Schaffer’s spine. He was being far more submissive than he had been the entire night. His hands gripped the bed sheet tightly as he whined to be able to be released. He kept his eyes closed and clearly focused on his breathing as Colt played with his muscular body a bit more.
Colt took a chance and stood up causing Schaffer to cry out in need. A mischievous grin crossed his face at the thought of the more bully type guy begging for more. He took his chance to adjust himself and press his slightly smaller than average dick against Schaffer’s ass. The sensation seemed to light him up. For a second Schaffer lost his grip on the sheets. Every muscle in his body relaxed. Then he tightened them all back up. A drip of cum hung on the tip of his dick. The order, ‘not yet,’ still held in the back of his mind.
The grin on Colt’s face didn’t waver as he pushed slowly into the other man. He went nice and slow feeling the tighter hole open up for him. However it was going well past the four inches Colt had. With each movement just a bit more and more dick was starting to dig deeper and deeper into Schaffer’s ass. All the while the stripper’s dick was rapidly shrinking.
Schaffer could feel his ass opening wider and wider. The deeper Colt went the more he liked it. He’d never been much of one to like to bottom. On the occasion he’d let Sanchez but it was always reciprocal. Now he was wondering why. The feeling of the dick inside him made him feel so good. He wanted more. And more he had.
As his own thick cock dwindled down below the average 6, then even further past 4 inches. Then down to three, then two. His thick meaty fingers could barely hold onto the tiny thing. He relished the moment thinking about how he would now have to stuff his underwear whenever he went on stage. It’s not like he was trying to please them, only show off. He was more focused on Sanchez. The sexy latin american stripper with a dick over three times as big as his. He’d love feeling his cock inside him.
Colt’s massive hands gripped Schaffer’s shoulders tightly as his giant balls loaded up. They’d nearly doubled in size as he fucked the other man. Each filled to the brim as he felt his body explode into the other man. Thicks globs shout out from the tip of his dick and filled the other man. Each second he felt more and more fill the other man. He was too lost in his own bliss to realize it, roaring at the sheer joy he felt. It shook some of the walls while almost everyone at the party could probably hear it.
It took a good bit before he was able to soften up enough to remove himself. Schaffer ran to the bathroom trying not to make a mess. Sanchez gave a wink and nod toward Colt and followed after him. He seemed to have noticed that Schaffer was going to be a bit more submissive to him now.
“Damn…” Colt’s deep voice still had a rumble to it. His dick was hanging down almost to his knees as he stood there completely naked. “That felt good…”
“Yeah?” Adam stepped beside him marveling at the massive dick hanging between Colt’s legs. It was even bigger than the one that Schaffer had had. “Give you any ideas?”
Colt’s confident demeanor suddenly went soft as he realized he was talking to Adam again. A few stammers and stutters came out as he figured out what he wanted to try to say. However a loud knock on the front door seemed to have saved him as Mick shouted from the first floor, “God damn it, Colt!”
Comments
Yeah... 😅😅 2 more parts. Just kind of got distracted with the longer december one I was working on.
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Is there more to this story? :)
