Still Waters Run Deep

I don't know whether it was my fetish fueled need to see Dennis with my girlfriend or if it was the open sincerity of his....

NAH, it was my fucking fetish. I can't say I wasn't flattered, but I was after only one thing. Besides I didn't have to do anything to him, he'd do all the work. I was secure enough to let a guy suck me off once. It seemed an easy enough trade.

I look at him. “Just a blowjob? I don't have to do anything? You swear?”

He smiles wide, sensing I was about to agree. “I just want to taste one, a real one. One bj, that's it. You need to finish though. You don't have to do a thing otherwise.”

My girlfriend was practically buzzing with anticipation for my answer.

I let out a sharp breath and pat his shoulder. “It's a deal buddy.” The things I do to see my girl get fucked.

“Ha ha!” He bellows as Jane dances around on the spot.

With the deal struck he was as eager as the pair of us. He rubs his big working mans hands together. “So, where we doing this?”

My girlfriend loops an arm through his and an arm through mine and boldly leads up toward the bedroom. We enter into our inner sanctum and Jane jumps out ahead and spins around. She peels her shirt off and tosses it I the air, her big tits springing free and falling heavily to a rest.

“Come on you sexy men, get naked!” She exclaims.

I laugh. “Hold on, how's this working?” I ask. “You two need to get it on, and I sure as hell want my seconds after having to wait so long after Brandon...”

She giggles. “You sure like your seconds.”

“Love dem left overs baby. Nice and fresh.” I wink.

Dennis shakes his head. “What have I gotten myself into here?” He had a big grin on his face despite his words. He was suddenly very upbeat and downright enthusiastic.

“Anyways, there's that. Plus a bj in there somewhere.” I say.

He reaches up and undoes a button on his overalls. “You guys seemed all raring to go when I got here. I'll wait for my turn. I've waited ten years for your cock, I can wait a bit longer.”

“Thanks man, I appre....wait...for MY cock?”

“Erm...for a cock I meant to say. Any cock.” He looks away from me suddenly and unbuttons his other strap. He then clears his throat. “Can, um, can you get it up twice in one night?”

I nod. “Of course.”

He's quiet for a time as he pulls his overalls down over his huge body. “I can't.” He says. “I have trouble getting hard. I'll do my best though Jane.”

She gives him a beaming smile. “We'll have fun big guy, don't you worry.” She slips out of her booty shorts and panties and stands naked and waits for us to join her in her nudeness. “Come on John. Take off those clothes.”

“Er, usually I just watch with my clothes on.”

“Well, tonight isn't usual. Big guy needs a little extra encouragement it sounds like and I think you'd be just the thing.”

Hoo boy. When I started all of this I never thought I'd be the focus of a gay man's desire. A gay man nearly twice my size! “Fair enough.”

I start to strip myself. My girlfriend stands with her arms crossed under her tits with a big grin as she watches two men strip in front of her.

As I take off my clothes I can feel Dennis' eyes on me. I would look over toward him and he would look away. The moment I looked away I knew his eyes were back on me though. It was strange to say the least. Never once did he look at the sexy woman directly in front of him.

It is not long before we are down to your underwear. I wore a black boxer-briefs and Dennis had on a big loose set of grey and white boxers on. His big body was hairy but not disgustingly so. The brown hair of his head and beard faded to an almost even layer of fur across his thick frame.

Jane bounced up and down on the pads of her feet as she waited for us to ditch the shorts. “Ohhhh...it's like Christmas morning!” She says delightedly. “Come on fellas, let's see what ya got.”

We look at each other, loop our thumbs under our waistbands, give each other a nod, then both whip them down at the same time. In unison we stand together and look at my girl, standing shoulder to shoulder. Or...shoulder to upper arm really.

“Ha ha ha!” She squeals. “Look at th....”

She suddenly falls silent. Her face expressed unabashed astonishment. Her eyes were wide as saucers and her mouth hung open. Her stunned brown eyes were locked...on Dennis's crotch.

“Merciful Mary mother of God!” She gasps. “Dennis!”

What? Was his dick twisted or mutated or...?

I turn to look...to see the biggest, thickest, lowest hanging cock I had ever seen in my life. It hung heavy and was obviously completely flaccid but it was easily...EASILY...larger than mine was at full mast. I was at a half chub and my manhood looked a meager thing next to this monster. His big round knob alone looked like a fuckin fleshy tennis ball or something. It didn't seem real!

He gives a cringing smile and swings it back and forth with his fingers. “Sorry, like I said, it's tough for me to get hard. We might be here a while.”

“Ho...ly...fuck!” I can't help but gawp at it. “Holy fuck Dennis! You are a god damned monster!”

This brightens his day. “You like it John?”

“Well...fuck...I mean... It's amazing. It's huge!”

“Uh, yeah. Just big all over, right? Always have been. What did you expect?” He looks at me curiously. He then focuses his eyes downward and straight onto my cock...and licks his lips. I can see his meat swell a half inch as he looks at me. “You're not so bad.” He says softly.

I look at my girlfriend, wondering if she would call this off just in fear of the thing. She stares at it disbelieving for a few more long quiet moments before suddenly spinning on her heel. “I'm gonna need lube...LOTS of fucking lube!” She hurries to bedside stand and fishes out the lubrication we rarely used but liked to have on hand.

I startle as I feel a thick calloused hand stroke my shoulder. Dennis was still grinning at me, and still looking at my wang. It wasn't just a friendly gesture either, his hand didn't just rest there, he stroked up and down lovingly. “You sure you want me to be with her? I don't want to be the cause of a break up or anything like that. I don't want to ruin anything.”

“No it's fine.” I say. I then push his hand off of me rather abruptly. “Dude, hands off.”

I see his face flinch slightly. He says in a warm deep tone. “Don't be like that John. I won't hurt you. I won't do anything you don't want.” He suddenly looked like a big sad puppy dog.

I sigh. “Fine.”

A small smile returns to his face and he rests his hand back on my shoulder, massaging my skin under his wide palm. He takes long sharp breath through his nose and lets it slowly out as he rubs my shoulder and gazes at my body. “You've got a damn fine body John.”

We stand there, my big friend ogling me and rubbing my shoulder.

“Uh...” I say, awkwardly trying to fill the silence while Jane was busy looking for the lube. “How long have you known? About your...ya know...preferences. Ten years you said? Back in school, huh? That would have been, what, tenth grade? That was before you even met Rachel. I can't believe you hid it so long. What clued you in?”

He just stares. Looking up and down my body in a way I had only seen Jane do before. I feel his fingers grip my flesh harder. “A boy at school.” He says in a deep low voice. “I saw a boy at school. A cute boy. A beautiful boy. He had on a tank top and...I knew. I just knew.”

My eyes widen. “Dennis...was it a Superman tank? Was that the shirt the boy wore?”

His grin widens, answering my question. Ohhhhh fuck! I was Dennis' first boyhood crush!? No wonder Jane's Hail Mary play stopped him in his tracks.

Jane had returned with the lube but he doesn't even seem to notice. His gentle blue eyes were focused only on me. My girlfriend seems to think it is adorable. She was missing the subtleties of what was happening here but she could definitely see the desire in Dennis' azure eyes.

“You guys want me to leave?” She jokes.

“No!” I snap back.

Her eyebrows then raise. “For a guy who has trouble getting hard, you seem to be doing pretty well there big guy.”

I look. His already monstrous manhood had swollen noticeably. It wasn't yet hard but it was well on its way. Holy shit, it just didn't look real. How the hell was Jane going to handle that monster!? My cock hardens just thinking about it.

“John.” Dennis whispers, his rough hand makes its way to cup around the back of my neck. I wasn't a small man but feeling his huge hand I felt like he could snap my neck in an instant if he wanted to. He shifts closer to me.

“Yeah Dennis?”

He shakes his head. “Nothin.” He returns his attention to my girlfriend. “Uh, yeah. I usually need my blue pills to get this far.”

His eyes immediately scan right back to me and lock on once more. He licks his lips again and massages the back of my neck. His breathing had picked up and there was an intensity in his usually gentle eyes I had never seen before. Something was up, and it wasn't just our cocks.

“Holy shit.” I hear my girlfriend say. “It's getting bigger! Oh my god Dennis, Rachel takes this on the regular!? How big does this thing get!?”

“Ten and a half inches, maybe eleven if I can get fully hard.” He states in a matter of fact tone. He then shakes his head sadly. “Rachel and I...we don't do it much anymore. Mutual agreement.”

Jane stands there looking between us and feeling very much like the odd person out. Dennis had barely even looked at her and I kept glancing his way worried he was about to maul me. Seeing her work his huge sausage was near the top of my mind, but I also had self preservation instincts starting to kick in.

“Dennis, are you okay?” I ask him.

He brings his other hand around and places it over my other shoulder. “I've never been better John.” Without looking in her direction he asks my girlfriend. “Hey Jane, do you mind if I have my turn first after all?”

She takes a step back with a big smile. “Sure, I can wait.”

(Author interlude: Okay, what I'll do is add a chapter that lets you skip the gay stuff first. Then another one from here that details what actually happened between the guys and link that chapter back to the main path. Hopefully the best of all worlds.)