A Big Wish - Part 5

Nov 18th is Debu Dick Day, and I can think of no better way to celebrate than posting an update about my own tale of fat guys with big dicks. So yeah, enjoy :)

Ryan answered the door wearing a t-shirt and a towel. It was an odd combination, but Garett quickly understood the reason for the flowing garment: even mostly flaccid, Ryan’s bulge was enough to make a tent that could rival the big top at the circus.

“I’m not even bothering with pants,” was Ryan’s only comment as Garett made his way inside. Just the sight of his bulge was enough to get Garett back to maximum hardness, which snaked its way down Garett’s own barely-fitting pants.

“It looks like you made out pretty well yourself,” Ryan said with a smirk.

“Not as well as you did.”

“Well, let’s compare,” he said, throwing open his towel. Hanging below Ryan’s belly was the biggest dick Garett had ever seen. Even half flaccid, it was almost the same size as Garett’s at full erection, and it was quickly exceeding his as it rose up from Ryan’s groin.

Garett undid his pants as quickly as he could, his own impressive cock slapping himself on the belly with enough force to make his flesh ripple outwards from the impact. Ryan giggled and reached over to stroke its length a few times--he’d always loved how Garett was uncut, and just having more made it all the better.

Before Garett could do the same for Ryan, he’d already dropped to his knees and placed Garett’s stiff rod into his mouth. Being the larger man both in girth and height, as well as being more experienced with large tools, Ryan was able to take Garett’s shaft down to the halfway point before he started to struggle. A slight convulsion later signified Ryan’s breaking point, and he came up for air with a gasp.

“Damn,” he said. “I thought I’d do better.”

“Maybe from a different angle,” Garett offered. “But no hogging the hog! Get up so we can compare.”

Ryan stood and revealed his full length in all its glory. It was indeed much larger than Garett’s tool. Grasping both rods and placing them side by side, Ryan had several inches in both length and circumference. Although with Ryan’s greater waistline meant that those inches weren’t immediately visible unless the viewer was looking from below the crest of his drooping gut.

Although Garett was uncut to ease with each stroke of his shaft, Ryan produced copious amounts of precum even when he was only mildly aroused. This sexual superpower had only been enhanced after the wish, and Ryan found he made enough precum to lubricate his enormous cock for equally easy strokes.

The feeling of someone else’s hand stroking his enlarged rod for the first time was starting to become too much for Garett. “You better stop that or I’m going to blow,” he warned, but Ryan just grinned and kept his pace. Garett started to shudder and almost lost his footing as he erupted in ropes of jizz that struck Ryan square in his middle with enough force to make it jiggle slightly.

“Aw yeah,” Ryan muttered, then scooped up some of that cum to further lubricate his shaft. Releasing Garett, he used both hands to stroke himself. His strokes became more forceful and faster than with the smaller man, his entire rotund body undulating with each thrust. Eventually, Ryan grunted and then began to fire off his own load of equal size, splattering Garett slightly higher up on his flabby torso.

“Jesus,” Ryan said with a gulp. “That’s my third load today and it was still a mess.”

“Me too,” Garett said, and then started using the discarded towel to wipe up some of the cum. A puddle had formed on the floor between the two of them which was more than the towel alone could absorb.

“Just leave it. We got stuff to do,” Ryan said with a wink, then grasped Garett by his still hard dick and led him to the bedroom. The next several hours were spent using their new tools to the fullest, soaking bed comforters and sheets in fluid.

Most of those hours were spent merely grinding each other to orgasm--their soft bodies did a wonderful job of providing a warm and malleable source of friction, and Ryan’s precum production provided more than enough lubrication. Garett found his mouth largely insufficient to the task of oral, although he still enthusiastically licked and sucked whatever he could.

At one point, Garett gathered his courage and suggested bottoming. He’d never taken something that large, but he was willing to try. After 10 minutes of effort, he finally gave up after barely getting Ryan’s head past the rim.

“Fuck me, that’s insane,” Garett gasped through gritted teeth. “I maybe didn’t think this wish through…”

“Huh? What wish?”

“Oh, nothing. I gotta run, but we should get together again,” Garett said while going to gather his clothes.

“Yeah, sure…” Ryan replied, confused, but just realizing now that he’d be sleeping on the couch tonight in order to give his mattress time to dry. Or maybe he’d just order a new mattress online.

Stuffed back into his pants as best he could, Garett made his way home and wondered if Ryan would ever be able to leave his apartment again.