Straight Guys Can Fuck Ch. 4

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My heart beat as I stepped into the Tamson house for the first time in almost a year. My parents followed behind me and I greeted Mr. and Mrs. Tamson warmly.

"Ryan's in his room." Mrs. Tamson told me, and taking in the information, I headed out of the kitchen and down the hall to Ryan's room, which was the only one on the first floor. His sisters shared a room across from his parents up on the second floor.

I pushed open the door and saw Ryan sitting on his bed in his infamous baby blue Tar-heels jersey and basketball shorts playing PlayStation. He turned his head to the door as I walked in.

"What's up Cuz?" He asked as I came in and went towards his desk chair by the bed.

"Nothing much." I replied.

It had been almost 2 months since our exciting weekend at my house with our parents away on vacation, Ryan had turned 19 that month and I was on my way to it in a few more months.

I sat down into the chair and began watching him play a basketball game on the PlayStation. While he played laying on his stomach on his bed facing the TV, I checked out his body wondering if he'd been working out double time since I'd last saw him or something. His arm muscles seemed to be more impressive than usual in his sleeveless jersey. I scoped out his tight ass through the material of the basketball shorts and felt myself begin to get hard just thinking of our weekend 2 months ago.

"You want to play?" He offered.

"Nah that's all right." I declined. He continued playing for a while longer until his door behind us slid open. Mrs. Tamson poked her head into the room.

"Okay guys, we're going out for some drinks, we won't be out too late!" She informed us. We said our good byes and then listened as our parents left the house and pulled away in my dad's car. Suddenly in the middle of his game Ryan reached up and shut the PlayStation off turning to me.

"Let's fuck Cuz." He said calmly. Taken off guard my heart suddenly began pounding with anticipation. Before I could reply, Ryan was in front of me at the chair pulling off my shirt exposing my boyish chest. He then pulled his tank top off showing off his rippled six pack and defined pecks. My eyes drifted down to his shorts and bugged out of my sockets at the sight of the tent formed in them. It was giant.

"Holy shit!" I blurted out. He looked down at the bulge in the gym shorts and smirked.

"Yeah you want to see something impressive!" He boasted and reached down pulling off his shorts and boxers at one time and kicking them away, my eyes remained fixed on the giant bobbing member before me. Ryan was nothing to scoff at before in that area at maybe even eight inches. That was nothing though, compared to this.

It was twice as thick as before at least and at least two and a half inches longer. I stared at the largest cock I'd ever seen anywhere. "Holy shit! How the Hell did you..." I trailed off losing my train of thought as I stared at my best friends pulsing enormous cock.

"Actually, it wasn't that hard! I ordered this kit off the Internet that came with pills and a penis pump, I've been using it daily for three weeks now." He explained casually. "It also increased my sex drive! I orgasm harder and longer now, and I can go for three or four orgasms at a time." He continued explaining my mouth dropped. "Now take off your pants and let me fuck the shit out of you Mark!" He demanded. I gulped, but how could I say no to him.

I stood up and pulled down my shorts, embarrassed by the now very small size of my cock compared to his.

"Get on the bed!" He commanded. I followed his orders and laid on the bed.

He went to his desk drawer for a moment and pulled out a bottle of lubrication. He squirted a large amount into his hands. He reached down rubbing the cold liquid around my asshole and then inserting a lubed finger into it. He got onto the bed beside my head and stuck his fat hog of a prick in my face rubbing the swollen head of it over my cheek. He ran it over my lips and I opened my mouth licking at it. He pulled it away.

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