I stared up at George, his nerdy glasses braced teeth, yet more man than I could hope to be.
Resigned to my role I reached for his trousers and felt my shaking hands caress the thick hot flesh underneath.
"Come on Danny boy, show him what you got first. Make him know he's got a short-dick servicing him." Chris sang from behind me. Mouthful of pizza.
I looked up and George laughed. "Yea short-dick 'whip' it out". I did as I was told.
I heard my shorts hit the floor and then George laughed harder. "Fuck Danny Campbell, the short-dick lover. Wait until everyone knows what a tiny little prick you have there. All-out team mates, the teachers, hell the janitor is gonna hear about this, and boy your week will be booked up!"
I came. Of course I did, it splashed George's shoe. He grabbed my hair and slammed me into his mountainous cock.
"Now get to work, I got to get back to make more deliveries!" I mouthed around the bulge as I reached to shimmy his trousers down over that hot fat juicy...
I was salivating so much, fuck I loved this, why had I denied myself... slap!
As I pulled his trousers down, George's huge fat cock had sprung free and slapped me across the cheek. It hurt. I didn't care.
My jaw clicked open the second time today and I took the easily 14 inch behemoth into my mouth. Humming with joy as I did, I felt George's hand in my hair amd heard him moan deeply. This was a man, like my brother. These were men to be served.
"Wait till you push down that throat. It's mmmphmg" Chris said stuffing his dace with pizza. For a moment I was distracted
wondering if he'd leave me any.
"What?" George breathed, while i worshipped the head of this god cock.
Swallowing, "its so fucking tight and he massages you at the same time, its ah-may-zing!"
George looked down and made eye contact with me, a huge grin on his face. "That right you little dick fucker? Want me to slide down your throat?" My eyes watering, my cock spurt more pre and I nodded lightly.
His cock started to push inwards and I swallowed hard, I must have took five inches down in one swallow, nearly a third in one push. George moaned super loud.
Another big hard gulp and I had at least 10 inches, another louder moan, my little brother cheered. One more gulp. I was nose to pube again and I breathed in deeply. He smelt so good, so masculine, so powerful.
"Fuck... I'm gonna... " that was all the warning I got before I felt him unload deep in my throat. I swallowed every precious drop. And he kept going. And going. Damn it had been a while for him. After almost a full minute of George climaxing inside my throat he pulled all the way out with an audible pop, his cock softening and swinging in front of my eyes.
I leant forward and licked it clean before collapsing on my heels, giddy again. My stomach was definitely rounder now.
"That... was.... amazing... fuck Danny... i might keep that to myself, I want that every lunch dude. Every. Lunch." He tucked himself in, nodded at a beaming Chris and left.
A couple of minutes of silence passed.
"I left you two slices dicklet." Chris announced before going back to his room.
I stood shakily and wobbled over to the cohch, my trousers around my ankles my dripping little Cockley in the fresh air.
I looked down at the pizza.
Whispering "I'm not hungry."
I sat down on the couch and tried my best not to cry.
Then I heard a cough behind me.
Turning in shock I was looking at our elderly neighbour, Mr. Jenkins. Short, bald, pudgy, in his late 80s, and my eyes were immediately drawn down to his hyge wrinkly cock, bigger than any I'd seen today, hard and dripping as his old hands held it up.
"Your mother asked me to check in on you. Didn't want to disturb you when you were working so hard young man. But its been so long since I've had a short-dick boy I couldn't leave without getting this piece worshipped. Now boy, come sort me out."
I gulped before he followed it up with. "Now do I take that throat for a spin short-dick or that boy cunt? Decisions, decisions."
He was waking slowly over to me but all I could see was that massive, beautiful cock.