I was anxious to get revenge on Doug from high school. He was on the varsity baseball team and was one of the fuckers that made my life miserable. Doug was known for two things around the high school. He was on the varsity team and he had a big dick. It really was a big dick! I mean huge! No matter what kind of pants the guy wore, you could see the bulge trying to break out. Doug thought that his big dick gave him some kind of privilege that made him better than the rest of us regular guys. He thought all the girls in high school would put out for him because the size of his cock. (I think that part was true).
Doug had me mesmerized by the bulge in his underwear. I couldn't stop staring at his mighty meat. When Doug would be strutting around the locker room, making the rest of us feel inadequate, his cock flopping from side to side, I had to work at not drooling. Of course, he would always have something to say to me about me having a small dick. It is normal, not small. But, to him, it probably looked small next to the extra-large cock he had stuffed in his pants.
I wasn't going to make the same mistake that I made with Rip when I had him down in the secret bunker under my barn. I tied him to this wood structure I made and tortured him for making fun of me in high school. Unfortunately, Rip got off on what I did to him and enjoyed the whole session. This time I was going to try something completely new.
My opportunity to capture Doug came after one of the high school baseball games. It was Friday evening and we were playing an enemy the Highland Hawks from the next town over. Baseball was a big event in a small town like Colt City. Everyone showed up for all the home games. During the season, at the barber shops or the auto parts store, the main topic was how our team was going to take the state championship this year. Everyone who had attended or was attending the school, plus their relatives showed up to cheer our team on.
After the game I followed Doug to the 7-11. Because the lot was full, Doug parked at the side of the building, left his truck running and disappeared inside to grab a six pack of bud. While he was inside I reached inside his truck and turned off the ignition and removed the keys and threw them just under the truck. When Doug came out, he jumped into the truck, realized the keys were gone and began looking around for them. Finally he got out and was looking for his keys and saw them under truck and reached down to get them. Once he was in a vulnerable position, I sneaked up behind him and stuck him with a syringe full of horse tranquilizers. This had worked on Rip, and it worked on Doug as well. Before Doug passed out, I directed him to my truck and drove him out to the ranch.
Once I got Doug to the barn and into the secret bunker,I stripped him naked and tied his ankles to the bolts in the floor. His legs were about shoulder width apart. I tied his hands together and put them on a hook over Doug's head. I pulled the chain and slowly pulled Doug's heavy duty body up so his arms were stretched above his head and his feet were solidly on the cement floor. Doug's chin was resting on his chest and it would be about a good hour before the tranquilizer would ware off and he would become conscious. I took a good look at Doug.
He was still in pretty good shape even though he had not played baseball for a couple of years. His career in construction was hard physical work. It kept him fit and he was still a lady killer. I could tell he worked with his shirt off, (so would I if I looked like him), because his back, chest and abs were a dark golden tan where his legs and butt were a much lighter olive skin color.
While Doug was hanging there I could see his big cock hanging heavily between his legs. I always wanted a close look at Doug's huge meat. I had quickly looked at his cock and bulging package countless times, but I never got the chance to really inspect it. Up close and personal. Now I had the chance. I went over and sat right in front of Doug. His big cock was close to my face. This is the chance that I always dreamed of. Having a big beautiful cock to touch and caress while the stud was helpless and bound. As long as Doug was unconscious, I was going to take advantage of the situation.
Doug's cock was so beautiful. It looked so delicious, so thick and so inviting. First of all being framed by Doug's beautifully muscular legs was superb. The hair on his legs was blond like the hair on his head. It was like having a dusting of fine golden fuzz that was as soft as cotton. Most of the hair was concentrated near his knees and lower thighs, but, the further you went up his thigh the more smooth skin could be seen and the sparser the hair appeared.
Having Doug's legs spread apart was a particular turn on for me. Many, many times I would watch Doug sit at his desk in class. He would lean back and balance on the back two chair legs while he spread his legs open wide apart. It was as if he was leaving enough space for some lucky person to stop, fall to their knees, and worship his dick in front of the whole class. Hell, I thought about blowing him in front of the whole class plenty of times. I think I would if Doug told me to do it! Maybe not, but I dreamed about him telling me, "Ryan, you want to show everyone what a homo you are? Drop to your knees right here and lick my cock through my jeans." Fuck, just thinking about it made my dick come to attention.
The bulge on the right inside seam was hard to miss. I stared often enough to know that I could see the outline of his balls and head of his dick through the worn jeans that he often wore. Occasionally, Doug would reach down with his right hand and cup his cock and adjust his meat so it was more comfortable. I also think he touched his dick, because he liked the felling of having such a fine piece of meat. Or, it could be a way of directing anyone who was watching to his thick piece of meat.
Well, now I am actually sitting here between these muscular legs staring at his huge dick, just inches away from my face.
Doug's balls hung low in their sack. Each orb looking like a silk covered plumb in his loose skin. The left nut hung a little further down than the right. I thought it must have more sperm in it making it heavier. His ball sack was hairless and smooth. Doug had shaved his balls clean giving me the impression that he liked the feeling that he got when his smooth nuts rubbed against the rough fabric of his jock strap. I started to get hard imagining Doug running his razor over his balls. Paying attention to how his nuts looked. God, I know everyone else would.
The way his balls were hanging so low so free between his wide spread legs was amazing.
I reached up with my left hand and lifted his left ball so I could feel the weight of his nut in my hand. The loose skin allowed Doug's nut to roll around while I felt it in my hand. It felt heavier and warmer than I had expected. I began carefully feeling his nut between my thumb and forefinger getting a sense of the thickness. Just having the opportunity of being this close was almost overwhelming. I lifted his nut up higher and leaned over and gently kissed his beautiful ball. It felt so right against my lips. I imagined spending hours kissing and worshiping Doug's bull balls. The manly smell that was enveloping my senses was intoxicating. Gradually the rest of the world was disappearing from my consciousness. There was only me and this all-consuming grade "A" hunk of virile man meat in my reality. I couldn't imagine a more perfect spot for me to be.
After kissing Doug's nut for a long while, I decided to pop his ball into my mouth. OMG! The slight masculine taste of having his ball in my mouth had me wanting more. I began rolling his giant nut around in my mouth savoring the shape and size of this one beautiful testicle. I pulled it far down into my mouth. I wanted so much to swallow this precious piece of this stud's anatomy. I alternately sucked his ball and rolled it around in my mouth memorizing the taste, the firmness and the amazing size of his monster sperm makers. I confirmed what I had thought. Doug's balls couldn't be hid inside his pants. They were too big not to be noticed. The mass of Doug's balls took up a great deal of space in his pants, and then there was the rest of his meaty cock jammed in there as well.
After a couple moments lost in worshiping God's most masculine essence, I begrudgingly let Doug's left nut slip from my mouth. I immediately lost the feeling of complete protection that I felt holding Doug's nut in my mouth. Holding him in such an intimate way with his most precious and sensitive part of his manhood on the tip of my tongue, made me feel connected to this muscular body. How I wished I could live with Doug's balls in my mouth.
I reached up with my right hand and grasped the loose skin of Doug's scrotum, between his balls and his gorgeous cock. My hand held the loose skin with ease. There was no pressure on Doug's nuts as they continued to dangle below my fist. The abundant length Doug's scrotum had, allowed his balls to hang low and swing freely with each manly stride of his muscular legs. With my left hand I reached up and put both sperm filled globes into the palm of my hand. They were a beautiful set of pure masculinity that any man would be proud of owning. I leaned forward and began tonguing each nut as if I was starving and each ball was food that would only be there for a brief moment before they would disappear.
