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Friday, February 21, 2014

All Male Fiction: Angry Bull

By: Unknown Author
 
 
 
Bull stormed into the bedroom and slammed the door. Max sat up in surprise, pulling the sheet up to cover his naked body. "Don't be a pussy," Bull said. "Your boyfriend has been fucking my boyfriend, did you know that?" he asked as he undid his belt and eased down his jeans, and then pulled his t-shirt over his head.

"No," Max said in surprise. His heart was beating quickly, and he couldn't keep his eyes off the bulge in Bull's tight, white briefs. He had heard that Bull's nickname came from the way he was hung, but he had never had the chance to ascertain that for himself.

"Well, it's true," Bull said. "And I figure the only way to get even is for us to fuck. And I'm going to give you the best fuck you've ever gotten in your life! We're going to make them both pay."

Max's emotions were whirling. First he was told that his boyfriend had been cheating on him, and the next thing he knew, here was Bull walking over to him, rubbing his hardening dick through the soft cotton of his briefs, and saying he wanted to fuck him. His dick was standing stiff under the sheet, the sensitive head rubbing against the weave. He tossed aside the sheet to reveal his hard-on.

Bull grinned at him. "Oh yeah, that's what I like to see. Now get over here and suck my cock!" He stood at the edge of the bed as he pulled down his briefs.

Max's eyes bulged as Bull's prick popped out into the open. His boyfriend's dick had been big, but nothing compared to the erection that was so close to his mouth, the head dripping with pre-cum, the shaft still fattening as the entire length bobbed in the air. Bull's dick was a good ten inches long, so heavy that it couldn't even stand up straight, and the head looked as fat around as Max's fist. His mouth was watering just looking at it.

Max slid quickly to the edge of the bed, spreading his legs and holding Bull's cock in his hand. He licked all around the head, slathering it with his tongue, licking and sucking on the end as he worked it into his mouth. His prick was throbbing like a drum between his thighs, and he closed his eyes, working more of Bull's cock between his lips.

"That's right, that's right, take it deeper," Bull whispered, pumping his hips back and forth, easing his big meat into Max's mouth.

Max sucked hungrily at Bull's rigid rod, letting the wetness of his mouth lubricate Bull's cock until he could take more of it.

"Oh fuck yeah, right there, right there," Bull moaned. He was rocking back and forth on his feet, pushing his hips forward, gently fucking Max's eager mouth.

Max moved his hands up, cupping Bull's enormous balls, rubbing the sac around in his palms as he slurped on the monster cock. He felt the already huge head pulsing against his tongue as Bull began to cum, filling his mouth with warm, salty spunk.

When Max pulled back, licking Bull's cream from his lips, he was amazed to see that Bull's cock was still hard. "Want to fuck me?" Bull asked.

Max had thought that Bull was going to fuck him, based on Bull's earlier statement. He had to admit, though, he was a little scared by that prospect after seeing the humongous piece of meat between Bull's legs. He was now more than happy to be the one doing the fucking in this instance, and he nodded eagerly.

Bull lay on his back, lifting his thick legs, and Max mounted him, pushing his cockhead against Bull's asshole. Bull was stroking his own prick, using both hands to move up and down his cock as Max worked the head of his dick into Bull's ass.

Thrusting slowly, Max soon had the length of his average-sized dick inside Bull's tight, hot asshole. "Go on and fuck me," Bull said. "Give it to me good. Better than you ever gave it to him."

His eyes riveted to Bull's hands on his own cock, and he began fucking him, pushing in and out of Bull's ass with long strokes, working his dick in like a corkscrew, fucking every bit of Bull's butt.

Bull's hands were still squeezing his prick as Max fucked him faster now, pushing his dick in and then drawing it out all the way. Sweat dripped from Max's chest and face as they fucked wildly, the bed squeaking.

"Oh shit!" Max gasped, burying his dick inside Bull's butt and cumming, his prick pulsing inside the tight tunnel.

Bull squeezed Max's dick with his asshole and pulled firmly on his own cock, coaxing out another load of spunk. As he came, his ass milked Max's prick until it was empty. Max pulled his spent cock from Bull's ass and collapsed beside him on the bed.

As they both lay there panting and sweating, Bull grinned at Max and said, "Damn, nothing like a good angry fuck!"

"Yeah," Max agreed, secretly hoping that Bull wasn't quite done being angry yet.
 
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