Tell Me Something Fucked Up Ch. 02

Chapter Two

A/N

If you've read chapter one already, please re-read it. It has been completely rewritten, and the setup for the encounter has undergone significant changes. If you're interested in the story, having it continue, or want to say hi, feel free to drop me a note.

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My heart skipped a beat. I think it missed a few beats as all the blood in my entire body shot into my cock.

I didn't say anything, I just watched. I figured he was going to slide his boxers down right then and there, but what he did completely caught me off guard.

He moved towards me, then rolled directly over top of me. His body was pressed hard against mine, briefly, as it happened. There's no way he didn't feel my raging hard on as he did. I felt what felt like one cock. But a big one.

Why would he lie, though? If he were willing to show me, it would be immediately apparent. Why did he roll over me like that? God I was so fucking horny, but also reeling from what was happening. What was Derek doing?

It all happened quickly and in one smooth motion. He was off me and standing next to me now. I turned on my side to face him, the single street lamp outside barely giving any light to the room. Not losing momentum, he hooked his hands on the band of his boxers and slid them down.

I couldn't help but gasp.

"Holy fuck," I said in quiet awe, "they're huge."

He snorted and smirked at once in a way that was uncharacteristic of him. He'd always been confident, hell, I would be too with that body. But he was never arrogant about it. Now, it felt different.

"Not even hard yet," he said with a half-grin.

"Oh my god," I thought, "he said yet. Fucking yet."

Without realizing it, I found my hand slowly, hesitantly reaching towards them. I glanced up at him, my brain starting to short-circuit with what was happening.

"You can do whatever you want," Derek said, his voice taking on a salacious tone. Yeah, we'd joked about sex and that, but I never heard him sound like that.

I paused a moment and just stared. His treasure trail ran down and bloomed into a neatly cropped patch of hair above his... cocks. His balls were absolutely enormous, but smooth. He must shave them.

His dicks sat one on top of the other. The topmost one looked to be longer, draped over the other one underneath it. Both were big, though, way bigger than mine. I was fine, mine was average, a nice handful and a good thickness. Other than being totally hairless, whether I liked it or not, I was happy with it.

These, though, were - my mind started to short-circuit again. They were like porn cocks. Long, heavy-looking and thick. I could see the top one pulsing - he was getting hard. The bottom one was starting to grow as well.

He was standing there, almost casually, with his arms at his side. I looked up again, and he was watching me. He had a small, impish smile on his face, which was slightly flushed. As I ran my eyes down towards his crotch, his body tensed... he was flexing a bit. Fuck - was he showing off?

I rotated around so I could sit up and turned to hang my feet off the bed. I was so obviously hard, my boxers tenting up. I could feel the wet spot there. I reached forward again and wrapped my right hand around is top cock.

Derek let out a sigh, and I, much to my embarrassment, let out a little moan and simply said "Big", stretching out the word. I couldn't help myself. I squeezed, and it pulsed in response.

Derek huffed in response and spread his legs slightly, as if planting himself.

I gave his topmost cock a stroke as it started to stretch. I shimmied myself closer and grabbed his bottom dick with my left hand.

I started stroking. His top dick got harder and longer, but started to curve. His top dick had a very pronounced curve up when it got hard. I had no idea how big it was, just that it was way bigger than mine. It felt amazing in my hand - I couldn't get my hand fully around it. I just felt so different, like this great, super-heated pulsing muscle.

Derek just sighed. His top cock looked to be fully hard and curved upwards. Meanwhile, I stroked his bottom dick. It was perfectly straight and pointed at an upward angle. When hard, it was longer than his top dick, by a good couple inches.

"Jesus Christ", I choked out as a massive blob of pre-cum pushed out of his bottom dick in an unbroken strand that was quickly descending to the floor. His top cock was lubed with pre-cum that I was rubbing into his skin.

"You like 'em, don't you?" Derek said, his voice low while looking down at me through half-lidded eyes. "You're the only one who's ever seen them."

I was starting to pant. I was so hard it hurt. "Fucking big man," I said, heart racing, "So fucking big."

I let go and leaned forward. I reached around and grabbed his ass. His cheeks had a very light, fine dusting of hair. They were like stone. Squats and soccer every day turned his glutes to granite. I grabbed them hard, and he squeezed in response. And obscene dollop of pre-cum belched from both dicks as Derek's head just lulled back.

I guided him back and scooted forward. I quickly stood up, got my shorts off, my hairless dick smacking my abs wetly as a bit of pre-cum splattered us both.

I dropped to my knees, grabbed his top cock with my right hand, his incredible ass cheek with my left, and swallowed as much of his bottom cock as I could.

Derek let out a sharp gasp and quickly shifted left to right. His large hands found their way onto either side of my head, "Holy fucking Christ," he whimpered. His bottom cock throbbed and shot a small jet of pre-cum down my throat. I could feel pre-cum running down my right hand and my smooth balls starting to draw up towards the base of my dick.

I started pulling his ass forward, I wanted him to fuck. There was no way I could take it all, but I wanted to take as much as I could.

I could feel him starting to long dick my throat. I was going out of my mind and finding it hard to coordinate pulling him into me, sucking him and jerking him all at once. My dick was pulsing like mad, pre-cum dripping on the floor, and my balls felt tight like I was going to cum.

I left his top cock go and reached down to touch my own. I squeaked a moan with his dick in my throat as my cock shots jolts of electric pleasure up my body.

Derek had let go of my head and stopped fucking, while I took over using my tongue and throat as best I could on that big fucking dick. He placed not one, but both of his huge hands on his top cock, trying his best not to get in the way of my pounding his bottom dick with my wet hot mouth, and started stroking. I looked up at that moment, and it nearly ruined me.

I could see the head of his dick still has he pumped his curved upper dick through his hands. He had a totally fucked out look on his face as he was staring down at me, lips slightly snarled. I could not take much more, his pecs, his muscles flexing, his big curved cocked sliding in and out of both hands - the dude needed both fucking hands for ONE of his dicks!

"Fuck," Derek's voice was trembling now, the fuck drawn out long and shakily, "Evan. Fuck. It's too much - gonna fucking cum".

My dick bounced in agreement, another spurt of pre splatting on Derek's leg this time. I just moaned a response.

"Evan.... Evan I can't fucking hold on. I... It's.... It's a lot Evan. It's gonna be huge. It's not like, oh fuck. It's not like most... Evan I'm... I'm gonna fucking CUM". I could not believe what happened.

A jet stream of cum fired down my throat with so much force the first blast almost hurt. I was looking upwards as, at the same time, his curved cock unleashed a torrent of cum that I would not have believed if I hadn't seen it. It shot straight up, over his head, until I lost sight of it.

A very long, loud, animalistic groan followed that filled the room. That's when it hit. The orgasm hit me light a god damn freight train and there was nothing I could do to stop it.

I pulled off just as the first jet subsided - my heart was racing, I thought I was going to have a fucking heart attack. I sucked in a huge, shuddering breath and just half moaned, half roared "Holy fuck", drawing out the fuck in an octave or two lower than I've ever heard - was that me?!

I grabbed Derek's top dick from him and pointed it squarely at his face, while he grabbed his bottom dick and pointed it at mine. My dick just fucking exploded in a way that I'd never thought possible.

"Yeah", the syllable was drawn out forever, a perverted sneer from Derek's as jet number two rocketed out of his top dick absolutely painting his face. At the same time, his bigger, bottom cock was pointed straight at my face as he pissed cum onto it. I opened my mouth to take part of the spray, while the rest of it splashed over me.

At the same time, my cock started pulsing out a rainstorm load of cum - not the thick long jets of Derek's, but endless droplets and squirts. My balls hurt they pulled up so tight, and I could feel my asshole pulsing with a machine gun like cadence. I'd never felt anything like that before, but it felt so good. It was coming from so deep inside me.

I could feel the wet ropes of cum from Derek raining down on me from the top cock, as the bottom cock continued its never ending barrage of jizz on my face, hair, chest and all over the bed behind me.

Meanwhile, my chest, abs, and the floor beneath me were soaked entirely in our collective cum. I started to feel faint, and lowered myself fully onto the floor, my ass squishing into the huge cum puddle that was there.

Derek was breathing heavily, but the tsunami of cum had finally subsided. I dropped my head back against the side of the bed and looked up at him. He was breathing heavily, his body pumped and flushed.

I couldn't speak - Derek just turned around and started walking towards his dresser. Jesus - his ass. It was a sculpted work of art. Watching his muscles shift around as he shakily made his way to the dresser made my dick twitch despite just having the largest orgasm of my young life.

Derek grabbed, well, several shirts and turned to look at me. He was a total wreck, eyes red, face, hair, chest, just everything completely covered in cum. Both his dicks were dripping still.

"Jesus dude," Derek, still breathless, started wiping away the worst of it, "You look like you were in a gang bang or something."

Then, he started to laugh. Uncontrollably. I was too blissed out to process it, but he just started laughing like it was the funniest thing anyone ever heard or said.

He then stopped, somewhat abruptly, and started breathing heavily. I looked forward, doing my best to wipe the cum from my eyes at least.

"This place reeks," I said, starting a breathless laugh of my own.