Hit the gym.

You figure you might as well hit the gym since you're already on campus and that's where you tend to work out. You rent out a locker to keep your stuff in, and this way you can get work on getting a good pump before showering and heading directly to work.

You head toward the campus rec center and go down the stairs to the changing rooms. As you get changed into your workout gear, you realize that you don't have a spare pair of underwear. You guess you'll just have to freeball it during your workout.

The idea of letting your fat cock flop around in public gets you a little excited, and your coke can thick dick plumps up a bit, leaving an impressive bulge.

You get warmed up by jogging a few laps around the track suspended over the weight rooms. As you run, your meat bounces and slaps against your leg audibly. You notice a cute Asian twink stretching in the corner has his eyes locked on you, and you wink at him cockily.

But you don't want to waste time flirting; you've got a workout to get in. Today is your upper body workout, and you start with a good old fashioned bench press, lifting heavy and really getting into it. Although you're not thinking about it, your cock lays heavy on your thigh in a huge mound of glorious bulge as you lay back on the bench. It pulses in time with your heartbeat.

You're just finishing your third set when Nate's familiar voice calls out above you, "Nick the brick! You're really putting on a show, babe. Need a spot?"

You don't, but he comes and stands over your head anyway, helping guide the bar back onto the rack. As he does this, he leans forward and rubs his own bulge over your face. You don't mind. In fact, you love it. His scent is musky and masculine, and you kind of get off on the public play.

Nate wants to join you for your workout, and you accept. Your fuck-buddy relationship started off as a regular workout partner situation, but the past few months the two have you have only seen each other in the bedroom. Your other jobs used to keep you too busy to workout much at the gym.

You and Nate pound out a few sets each of pull ups, chest flyes, shoulder presses, and rows, and by this point in your workouts you're both rocking wicked pumps--Nate's is obviously more impressive than yours of course. Your own slim build just doesn't compare to Nate's impressive physique. He's the total package: built like an amateur body-builder, covered in thick, curly body hair, and hung like a porn star. Sure, you're dong is fatter, but he's got length and girth in perfect proportion, nearly ten inches long, and it came with a nice set of hairy, plum-sized nuts to match. You're almost opposites. You are tall, slender, pale, ginger, and relatively hairless. He is a tribute to masculine perfection: shortish, musclebound, dark-skinned, and hirsute.

You stand and watch as he hangs from a pull up bar in front of you; his muscles quake and swell with every rep. The sight of him in his skimpy tank top, his flaring back muscles undulating as he works... you're getting pretty hot and bothered just watching. He finishes his set and you trade positions. As you raise and lower yourself, you keep watching him. He doesn't even bother to hide his interest in your meaty bulge; his eyes follow you up and down... up and down. You notice a tent forming in his own shorts now.

The longer your workout lasts, the more horned up you both are getting. You manage to blow through some bicep curls and triceps extensions. Taking every opportunity to touch each other's sweaty muscles as you "spot" each other.

Finally, you're both done.

"Care to hand in the sauna for a bit?" you murmur.

He nods.

The walk to the sauna is tense and thrilling. The anticipation of what's coming is getting you both hard. Nate's long dick is jutting out to the side in his shorts. It's looking like it's tangled in the lining of his pockets. Your own rod is pressing straight out from your groin; at the peak of your impressive bulge a slimy dark wetspot of pre is soaking through your shorts. More than a few others seem to notice, but no one says anything. The sauna is one of the more popular cruising spots on campus.

Once inside the steam room, neither of you wait to shuck off your clothes. you throw yourselves at each other and your mouths melt together in a deep kiss as you rub and grab and caress and manhandle. Your foreplay looks as much like a wrestling match as it does love-making. The sauna is empty, but you wouldn't stop even if there were others. Neither of you is thinking with anything but your cocks.

Nate grabs you and shoves you down onto a bench. You lean forward and take his heavy, ebony dark tool into your mouth, sucking and groping at it. He pumps his cock down your throat a few times until you gag and pull off, kissing your way down his shaft and sucking on his nuts. You breath in his heavy scent and bask in its masculinity. As you work his dick and balls with your mouth, he strokes your turgid dong with one hand and gropes at your chest with his other. Even Nate's large hands can't fully wrap around the absurd girth of your turgid tool.

Your hands find their way to his ass, grabbing and kneading at the heavy muscle of his glutes. You probe his hole with a finger, warming him up. Soon you've traded positions and you're the one standing over him. He lies on his back on the bench, tweaking his nipples and jerking his cock as your tongue works his hairy hole. You dig in deep, relishing his taste, before moving on up to his balls. You suck and lick them as you send three fingers deep into his asshole.

He's loose enough. Time to fuck.

You press your fat cockknob against his pulsing hole and push. He groans as you penetrate him. But as you attempt to move deeper his moans turn from pleasure to pain at the thickness of your shaft.

"Oh God, Nick... slow down. Stop... stop!"

You pause.

"We need lube."

"I don't have any."

"Me neither."

You look down at your cock, it seems even wider than usual.

"Pull out. We'll just have to get you off another way today."

You start to pull out, and you are puzzled as your dick seems to be longer.

And longer.

When you finally emerge, your dick is flushed red and supremely swollen. Massive veins swell across your shaft, and it's at least a foot long and six inches wide. It's colossal.

It's unnatural.

Your heart thuds, and as you watch it seems to grow with every pulse.

When Nate sees it, he groans and his eyes roll back. "Holy fuck that's hot," he murmurs as thick ropes of hot cum jet from his own rod at the mere sight of it. He rolls forward, licking and sucking on your growing monstrosity. The pleasure from his touch in unearthly. You lose all sense of where you are...of who or what you are... there is only sex. There is only pleasure.

Like a beast you grab Nate by the hair and press his face harder against your growing knob. He kisses it sloppily, moaning and grabbing your dick in a tight bear hug against his body. You rut against his hairy chest, driving your still swelling member over him as your cockhead meets his face. He kisses your slit, driving his tongue in deep. A wave of lust pulses through your body and a slurry of slimy clear pre gurgles out of your cock. Nate is soaked with the mess of your leaky prong, and he is quickly being overshadowed by it.

He cums again as his face is sucked into your dickhole, his whole body spasming in orgasm. The pleasure from his entry into your monstrous dong knocks you to your knees. You dong is at least six feet long now, and as big around as Nate himself. He looks absurd with his head stuck in your cock and spraying cum from his comparatively minor appendage...

And then the strangest thing happens. You feel the sensation of swallowing. Your cock seems to flex and undulate like a massive python devouring it prey. With every pulse, Nate's body is drawn in deeper and you descend further and further into the mindless abyss of sexual bliss. You black out.