“Fuck, I’m bursting my zip here,” DJ whispered as two shaven-headed women in studded leathers moved in on the girl and went down on her like ravening animals, “my dick’s up like a fucking cop’s night stick.”
“You can take it out if you want,” Kirby replied breathlessly, his heart beating like a drum, adding quickly, “it’s not like I haven’t seen it in the showers or anything...”
DJ looked at him for a long moment, his chest rising and falling with suppressed excitement, before he finally said, “I will if you will…”
Kirby took a deep breath and nodded okay, loosening the stud on his Levi’s and jerking his zip down, pulling the fly open and revealing the inflamed head of his big cock that was sticking up over the waistband of his boxers.
DJ gulped and said slowly, “God, you’re hard. Will you pull your pants right down?” and Kirby nodded, lifting his ass as he wrestled his jeans and shorts off, half-sitting, half-lying on the bed in just his tee-shirt, his long body a golden statuette in the light, his cock sticking up in front of him like a gnarly tree growing out of smooth desert sands.
He looked over at DJ. “Now you,” he commanded quietly.
DJ nodded and pulled off his tee. He spent his days in the gym and his chest was like a Calvin Klein poster boy’s, ripped and oiled, all his body hair waxed away. He hesitated for a second then unfastened his jeans, lifting his butt like Kirby had done and kicking them into the darkness of the room. He looked over at Kirby, naked now save for his tiny tight white underpants that showed his swollen cock perfectly, thick and erect and curled up against his body, his balls fat and taught below.
He fingered the waistband nervously and smiled. “Can’t believe I’m doing this, man,” he said softly, pulling the flimsy thong off and releasing the beast, a hard angry monster that reared up into the room, jerking and thrashing and demanding attention.
“It’ll be our secret,” Kirby whispered, looking up and down his body appreciatively, his eyes finally coming to rest on DJ’s monster cock, red and angry against his bronzed skin.
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