Amberton Portal 1/Jack/Marco's House 3P/Jack's Anal Adventures
Jack stared at his suddenly huge cock. What the hell? It was an easy nine inches long, and was even a bit thicker, although Jack had always had a lot of girth. If anything, it was more nicely proportioned now, the classic 'coke-bottle' wasp-waisted shape capped with a big, wide-flared helmet.
Jack knew he should stop and figure this out, but...he was so close to blowing his load. He could feel a massive gusher of his creamy, hot teenage sperm just trembling to blast out in long, thick, sticky ropes, to slather his potent cum all over the two lads who were servicing his massive erection, or hell, he could feed one or both of them his slimy, salty, lust-jelly.
But Jack remembered something, even through his haze of lust.
Jack remembered these two eager cocksuckers as they walked up to this house. He remembered how gorgeous their asses were, his best friends beautifully sculpted teenage boys ass, the ass of a swimmer and a runner, tight, firm globes filling his broad hips and perched atop his long, strong legs.
Jack remembered Marco's gorgeous over-stuffed African booty, so round and soft and jiggling, swaying as the boy shimmied out of his pants, shapely hips waving those round rump cakes with innocent abandon.
Jack wanted....
No.
Jacked NEEDED to buttfuck them.
After all, how gay was a blowjob? A mouth was a mouth, right?
But if Jack was suddenly gay, if his hidden homosexual lusts were really true and honest, then he wanted to 'go the distance'. Getting a blowjob from your best friend, well, that was all good fun.
Buttfucking your friend, watching your lust-hardened cock spear into his tight little shitter, now that was really gay.
Plowing your huge white cock right up the anal canal of a little black boy, splitting his tiny shit-chute with your long, hard, gay fuck-stick, packing his fudge so deep that he'd not go for a month?
That was not only super gay, that was a perverts horny daydream.
No, no matter how bad he wanted to facefuck these two lovely lads, Jack wanted to prove to himself that he was seriously, no kidding around, gay as hell. He wanted to nuzzle his fat-helmeted cockhead against another boy's asshole and feel the genuine perverse lust pour through him.
No losing his erection at these narrow gates! He wanted to have gay anal sex with them until he had a genuine gay orgasm, pumping a huge load of his rich sperm right into their smutty colons.
Gary was slowly, lovingly deepthroating his massive cock yet again, as Marco nuzzled his fat balls, when Jack spoke up for the first time in an hour, and said, "I want...." He paused, his voice rough.
Gary pulled his sort pink lips off Jack's huge cock and looked up, his expression loose with his own gay lust. Marco did the same.
Jack cleared his throat, and growled out, "I want to buttfuck you guys. I want to bury my fucking cock up your assholes. I want to come up in your puckers. Both of your asses."
Gary blinked, and said, "Wait, what? No, I don't take it up the butt." His answer seemed almost rote, but at the same time, his eyes rolled to the side, as if he was considering it.
Jack frowned, and said, "Wait, I thought you were gay?"
"I totally am, but I only top, I don't bottom." Jack had never heard those terms before, but he picked up on it pretty fast. Top was the buttfucker, bottom was the buttfucked.
"Wait a minute....then you're a butt-virgin?" Jack felt himself grinning.
"What!? No, of course not, I've had lots and lots of sex, I just...don't bottom." Gary was frowning slightly, so Jack decided not to push it.
Jack turned to Marco and said, "Okay, junior, looks like you get to take a long, hard ride on my big, gay dick."
Marco looked at Jack's huge cock and made a double-take. "On that?! Are you joking?"
Jack said, "What, it isn't wet enough? We could get some lard or something, I hear that's what gay guys use for buttfucking...."
Gary spoke up quickly, "Oh, no, no need for that, one second...." The trim teenager popped up to his feet from where he'd been on his knees worshiping Jack's fat cock, and trotted lightly over to where he'd taken off his clothes. Jack had to admire his sleek form, firm round ass-cheeks pumping, shapely hips and legs swaying....
Gary crowed, "Aha, I did bring it!" The slender teenager turned and skipped back, triumphantly holding out a small tube.
Jack took it and read it. "Blue Moon Anal Lube?"
Gary nodded and said, "You bet! It's what I use when my, uh...when I play around with some of my tighter little friends. Ahem. It's the best stuff out there, it's super slick, gelled, has emollients and tons of vitamins, and this kind even has numbing stuff in it. If you want to anal little Marco here, that is the stuff to use!"
Marco now stood up, and eyed the tube dubiously. "What does this stuff do?"
Gary grinned sexily up at Jack and said in a low purr, "It makes your big boy's, big dick, nice and slick." Jack felt his pulse pick up a notch.
A quick demonstration cleared things up. Gary squeezed out a generous squirt of the Blue Moon Lube onto Jacks massive fuck-tackle, and with delicate fingers, smoothed it around until it made his massive dick glisten like it was covered in silver sparkles.
With Jack's newly enormous dick rock-hard, filled with gay anal lust, and coated with lube, how is Jack going to work this out?
It's called Jacks Anal Adventures, and it's all big gay dicks fucking tight little assholes one way or another.