Greg was still on his knees, his pants down and his hand rubbing against his throbbing dicklet as he stared hungrily at Bills heavy, leaking cock. He wanted to get out of this stranger’s house, to run home and figure out what was going on. But the sight of those heavy, low hanging balls and the powerful second round they promised kept him rooted on the spot.
“Well, tiny man? Is that a yes?” Bill demanded in authoritative tone.
Greg stumbled. “S-sure, if you don’t mind,” he muttered, still staring at Bill’s cock.
“I don’t mind at all, little-dick,” he said, laughing as Greg moaned and fondled his painfully hard dicklet. “Now come with me.” He pulled Greg up by the collar and dragged him to the living room, leaving their pants lying on the floor. Greg felt a little embarrassed and ashamed at not even making through the doorway before he let himself get used by this monster-dicked man, but his cocklet only became painfully hard at the though. That on top of Bill’s taunting and he was leaking the whole way to the living room.
Bill stopped him in front of the coffee table and pushed him down on his knees.
“Strip the rest of your clothes, boy.” He commanded. “Let’s hope that dicklet is the only pathetic thing about you.”
Greg blushed as he shrugged out of his jacket and removed his shirt, throwing them to the side. Bill whistled and said, “That’s almost a man’s body; it’s a shame you don’t have a real cock to match.” He said, pulling off his own shirt. Greg moaned and came, a few drops of cum leaking from his tiny dick as his little balls throbbed and pulsed. Bill just shook his head again and laughed derisively, fondling his dripping, sagging schlong with appreciation. They both started at the sound of a knock on the front door. Greg’s heart sank and Bill smiled a devilish smile.
“Guess my bros are here,” he growled. “Get ready, they’re gonna be really happy to meet you.” He said, wagging his eyebrows. He turned his head towards the door and shouted, “Come in!” in a deep, excited tone.
The door opened and slammed shut, and two men rounded the corner and squeezed their beefy frames through the doorway. The first one was a man shorter than Bill, and younger too, with a dorky young-man’s goatee and a toned, lean athletic body. The man who accompanied him was much larger and even rivaled Bill’s size; his black shirt strained over well-developed pectoral muscles and a heavy muscle-gut, and a prodigious bulge was visible even under his baggy pants. Both men at first were looked shocked and appalled to see Bill standing there in the living room, naked and stroking his semi-hard cock, but their looks of shock quickly turned to ones of glee when they saw Greg kneeling on the ground, blushing and trying to cover the bare miniscule of a cock hiding between his legs.
“Damn, Bill! You got us a smalldick for the game!” the big man said in a booming tenor, grinning wildly through his bushy beard.
“Look at that thing!” the shorter one laughed. “Just use your thumb; it doesn’t take a whole hand to cover something that small!” he laughed. The bulges in both their pants were starting to grow and snake further down their pant-legs.
“Right?” chuckled Bill. “Picked this dicklet up while riding the bus.” He said proudly.
“Looks like you’re not the smalldick in the group anymore, Tyler” the big man, guffawed, nudging the smaller man, Tyler, in the ribs. But he shoved the bigger man away.
“Fuck you, Reggie. Fifteen inches ain’t no smalldick.” He snarled.
“Sorry man. I guess when you’re pushing two feet, everything looks like a smalldick.” He chuckled, pulling of his shirt and exposing his broad and hairy chest.
“His name’s Greg. You boys introduce yourselves while I get us some drinks.” Bill said, striding out of the room and into the kitchen.
The smaller man, Tyler, licked his lips in anticipation and started towards Greg, unbuckling his belt. But Reggie through a massive arm out and stopped him.
“Lemme get him warmed up for you, show you both how its done.” He said, stepping up to Greg and hooking one of his massive thumbs through the waist of his shorts. He stared down at Greg with a hungry smile.
“Hey there, dicklet,” he rumbled, as Greg looked past his hairy chest and into his piercing eyes. “I’m Reggie. I know it must be hard, living with a small, useless microcock like that,” he began, a note of pity in his voice. “But I have something here,” he lowered the waist of his pants and pulled out a firehose of a cock. “That can fill that empty void for you.” Greg’s jaw dropped as his eyes drank in the sight of the man’s enormous schlong. Reggie was right; it was easily almost two feet, and several inches thicker than Bills cock. It hung slightly passed his knees, along with a low hanging pair of softball sized testicles. Greg’s mouth salivated as he watched the angry purple head slow emerge from his thick foreskin.
“Go ahead, boy. It loves attention.” He purred, hefting it by the base of the shaft with his massive paw.
Greg wasted no time, reaching for the head of Reggie’s cock and feeding it into his already warmed up mouth. The cock hardened and thickened in response to the stimulus of Greg’s soft mouth; he flexed his throat and took a deep breath to allow the giant of a cock slide further down his throat. He opened his eyes, seeing that only the first eight or so inches had gone in so far. He felt Reggie put his strong hands on either side of Greg’s head and thrust into his face to help force more of his length into the boy, groaning as he felt Greg flex his throat muscles around the shaft of his cock.
“Can’t believe that littledicked slut is taking it all!” exclaimed Tyler. By now he had dropped his pants and parked himself on the couch, his hands running along the length of his expanding cock.
Bill came back into the room and chortled at the sight of Reggie forcing his schlong down Greg’s strained throat.
“I thought you’d let Tyler have him first, give him a break. I just did a number on him a minute ago.” He laughed, setting down a case of beer and a few bags of junkfood.
Reggie grinned but didn’t break his look of concentration as he continued to force the rest of his prodigious length down Greg’s gullet. “Gotta break em in early; then they’ll let you do whatever you want.” He said with a roguish grin, sighing when he finally bottomed out. Greg’s face was buried against Reggie’s coarse pubic hair, the skin of the man’s hairy balls tickling his chin; he could feel Reggies giant sack slapping against his chest as the big man began to powerfully thrust into him.
“Look at him rub his little dick; you’re really driving him wild, Reggie.” Bill said enviously, even though he wasn’t far behind Reggie in the cock department.
“Now, get on your hands and knees and raise your ass.” He commanded. Greg did as he was told, still huffing and moaning as the man increased the speed of his thrusts. “Yo, Tyler. You want in on this?” he called to the younger man on the couch.
“Shit, I thought you’d never ask.” He grinned and leapt of the couch, peeling off his shirt and walking behind Greg. He yelped when he felt wet fingers probing around behind his ass, and gasped around Reggie’s cock when Tyler inserted a finger and began to massage inside him. Tyler inserted another few fingers, while with his thumb he began to roughly massage and press against Tyler’s tiny cock and balls.
“It’s like playing with little marbles,” he said, squeezing Greg’s little balls and watching the man moan and arch his back. “No wonder you’re so hungry for a real man’s cock.” He said.
Greg grunted as something hard and thick forced its way between his cheeks and into his ass. Tyler wasn’t as big as these other fine specimens of men Bill and Reggie, but to Greg it felt like he was getting impaled by a tree; he wondered with fear and glee if these other glorious men would try and fuck him tonight. His thoughts were quickly interrupted as Tyler shoved his thick fifteen incher deeper into Greg’s ass until he was balls deep. He gave a few experimental thrusts while Greg adjusted to his first time having a dick in his ass, and then Tyler began to roughly pound into him. He matched Reggie’s hard slam’s into Greg’s face, him being immobilized by the double ended fucking he was receiving. The game long forgotten, Bill simply sat in his chair, sipping his beer and slowly stroking his giant cock while he watched his new slut get wrecked by his two manly buddies.
“God damn,” Tyler breathed between thrusts. “He’s so tight. Like he’s never taken a dick before.”
“That’s impossible! A small dick like him? He’s been servicing greater men than him since high school.”
Reggie and Tyler paused their fucking, and Reggie looked down into Greg’s streaming eyes and asked him, “Is this you’re first time getting some real dick, smalldick?” he asked commandingly.
Greg couldn’t say anything and instead only tried his best to nod. “Nice,” Bill said, raising his glass at his bros.
“What are we gonna do now, smalldick?” Tyler said, as he resumed pumping his giant cock up Greg’s virgin ass. “After a night with us we’re never gonna get rid of you.”
“We’re gonna ruin you for lesser men, tonight, my boy.” Said Reggie, and he began pounding Greg’s throat so hard Greg could feel his body get shoved back against Tyler’s hard cock with each thrust. They two men battled it how, volleying Greg’s body between the force of their thrusts until finally they both could the orgasm building in their aching balls. Reggie growled and gripped Greg’s head tightly as he shoved his cock into him as hard as he could, his giant balls heaving as the schlong expelled ounce of cum inside of him. He could feel Tyler’s cock throb and spasm within his ass to as the smaller man came with a shout and a groan. The men pulled out of Greg, leaving him tired and spent, rubbing his little dicklet with his thumb and forefinger until he moaned and came onto the carpet. Not that it was that big of a mess.
“You really know how to pick ‘em, Bill,” breathed Reggie, heaving his great weight onto the couch and grabbing a beer for himself. Tyler joined him clinking his beer against Reggie’s, both man taking long drinks while their cocks rested. Greg sat up, feeling strangely content and at ease. His ass felt warm and relaxed from Tyler’s powerhouse massage, and his stomach was warm and full of cum; he was starting to feel proud of himself for how well he was pleasuring these virile men.
He turned to see Bill smiling darkly at him; the man padded his thighs at Greg and motioned for him to come over. With hesitation, Greg stood up and went over to him, climbing onto the big man’s lap so that his hard cock rested between the cheeks of his used ass.
“You enjoying yourself, smalldick?” he asked genuinely, offering him a sip of his beer.
“Um, yeah,” Greg said, refusing; he didn’t want to rinse the taste of Reggie’s cock from his mouth just yet.
“Well, we’re enjoying you. As you can see, we’re handsome, virile men, with big cocks that need a lot of attention. Well maybe not Tyler there,” he said, turning to grin at the smaller man, who flipped him off. “And you’re an eager young smalldick, who could use some handsome, virile men with big cocks to show him his rightful place in this Man’s world.” He said, his hand drifting down to pinch and squeeze Greg’s little nub. “What do you say, little Greg? Would you like to be our smalldick sub? We’ll make it worth your while in more than just our cocks,” he promised, as Greg moaned and bowed his head against Bill’s chest.
“You’ll have a lot of fun tagging along with us, my friend.” Chortled Reggie, resting a big hand on his hairy gut.
“We’ll keep the other largedicks off you, and we’ll keep each other happy.” Tyler promised.
Greg whimpered as Bill increased his pace, slipping a few fingers into Greg’s now loosened ass. He found the word’s leaving his mouth before he considered them. “Yes.” He moaned.
“What’s that?” said Bill, stopping his ministrations.
“Yes, I want to be your group’s resident smalldick, please.” He begged. Rubbing his hands over Bills hairy chest and grinding his ass on the Man’s growing cock.
“Now, if you don’t mind smalldick, I’d like a taste of that ass as well,” he growled, flipping Greg around so that they were facing the same direction in the chair. He pushed Greg forward and began to feed his cock into Greg’s ass, lifting him up and letting gravity pull the small dicked man down on his engorged shaft. Greg whimpered and shuddered as his ass came to a rest on Bill’s hairy pelvis, his cock fully inside him. As Bill held Greg’s ass while the small man gyrated himself on his cock, Bill happened to glance over at Greg’s jacket lying on the floor, and the little book sticking out of the pocket….