Gay Chicken Massage
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My buddy, Tyler started on the wrestling team one year and got pretty decent muscle definition. For a teen, his shoulders were broad, and his ass was huge. It was always a pretty fat ass since we were kids, but now he looked like a master of squats. Two big, round globes stuck out of any pants he wore. At some point, he upped his workouts even further, and started to regularly complain about tightness in his muscles.
One day, I was at his house, gaming on the couch in his room, when he suddenly needed to do some yoga stretches to loosen up his body. He was always a bit ADD and randomly decided to do something physical at odd times. He got up and laid face down on the carpet to the side of the TV, and started his poses. There were a couple “doggy style” ones or something like that, and a few where it looked like he was trying to force his face into his own crotch.
“Bro are you trying to suck your own dick?” I asked, laughing at the awkward position.
“If only,” he said, and continued on to the next one, which was like an upside down crab walk.
He started taking off clothes as he got more sweaty during his routine, and it was hard to focus on my game as he got down to his underwear. His teen jock muscles were shiny with some sweat, and I really saw how his athletics were affecting his body this year. He had some rippling muscles down his abs, and his pecs were like pillows. He had muscles I didn’t even know existed, like there were ten extra grooves in his shoulder area that I thought were just supposed to be bones. Notably, he was also showing off an increasingly large bulge.
“Dude is that thing street-legal?” I joked, pointing at the growing cock in his underwear.
To my surprise, he wasn’t shy about it at all.
“Oh this thing?” He said, laughing, and whipped down his underwear to show off a thick cock with a good length, half hard for whatever reason.
“Bro!” I yelled, and started laughing my ass off, and, of course, pretending to be disgusted.
“Don’t be afraid of my weapon, he’s your friend,” he said, and started stroking his cock to make it harder, “Look how happy he is!”
“I’ll beat the shit out of you!” I insisted, half-covering my eyes while still sneaking a peak.
I finished another round of gaming while he continued his yoga routine completely naked. I watched his thick cock flop around, and slap against his thighs, his abs and the floor.
Suddenly, I saw him get an idea in his head. He sat his bare ass down on the carpet, and I watched his plump butt cheeks take up their space beneath him. He picked up his phone off the floor near him, and quickly pulled something up, then cast it to the tv, clearing out the game I had going. I was intrigued what he was doing, so I just waited.
Apparently he was full of surprises today, as he pulled up a porn video and started playing it full blast on the screen. My senses were immediately shocked, and I got an instant boner.
I yelled at him, “Bro what the fuck are you doing?”
“It’s the end of my yoga routine, you’re free to join,” he said casually, eyes fixed on the screen as he started pulling on his cock.
I should have been weirded out, but I actually thought it was hot. I had never jerked off with a buddy before. I pulled my hard cock out of the fly of my pants, and started my normal routine of some light scratching around my balls, before gripping my thick tip to get the party started.
After a minute, he got up and walked over to the couch I was sitting on. His obscene boner bounced in front of him.
“You’re so much bigger than me,” I said while looking at his throbbing, pink fuck-pole.
“Yours is thick as hell bro,” he said back to me, making me smirk.
When he was closer to cumming, he started humping upwards a bit. The movements shook the couch and I joined in. We started shaking the cushions together and eventually bounced until our thighs were rubbing up against each other. The feeling of his warmth set me off, and I quickly lifted up my shirt to drench my chest and tummy. He actually looked at me and watched me cum, then quickly looked down as he start to pulse and squirt all over himself as well.
“Nicely done,” I said to him.
“You too,” he said back.
We sat there and watched each other’s cum drain a bit down into our navels. I had to admire his physique yet again. I hadn’t seen his body since he started filling out with all this muscle.
“I’m getting in the pool,” he said abruptly, and stood his bare ass up and started walking to the back door through the kitchen.
I watched his cheeks as they moved with each step. His ass was so perky and bulbous that it barely made a crease with his thighs when he walked. I wanted to have a body like that. I walked my bouncy teen ass outside just in time to find him standing at the edge of the pool, still half hard, with slimy, white cum dripping down his abs into his pubes. It was a bit of a thrill to be standing outside naked.
“When are your parents home?” I called across the pool.
“Late,” he said, then stepped off the edge and plunged into the deep end of his family’s large, black-bottom pool.
The sun was coming down hard, and the heat made the pool very attractive, not to mention my buddy’s fat ass drawing me in. When I jumped in, I sank underwater and felt the cool liquid bathe my body. Skinny dipping was an exciting next step after the new experimentation I had done today with Tyler. While I was holding still at the bottom of the shallow end, he shocked me by grabbing me by my sides and hoisting me fully out of the water, my naked ass rubbing on his shoulders.
I squirmed and flailed in the air as he held me, showing off his newly developed strength. We wrestled back and forth, with him mostly winning, except when I got lucky with some leverage maneuvers. I grabbed a lot of fistfuls of his meaty ass, and even squeezed his cock a couple times for good measure, distracting him enough to hold him underwater. I could feel him get some blood flow when I put pressure on his shaft, and he countered by going straight for my cock. I was pretty much rock hard the whole time, but he didn’t make any mention of it. At one point, he stuck a finger in my ass, making my cheeks squeeze tight at the intrusion.
“I give up, you win.” I huffed, exasperated after our final tussle. He dropped my naked ass in the water and started to head to the steps.
“Let’s watch that new episode that just came out,” he said, referring to a show we liked.
“Aight,” I said, and watched him step out of the pool, his meaty globes capturing so much water that they kept dripping for a while after he was on the deck.
As he dug his face into his towel, I watched the sunlight bathe his magnificent body. His big, floppy cock dripped water onto the deck. I remember thinking that he could be an abercrombie model. My body knew before I did that I was pretty gay for this guy.
I got out and pretended I didn’t have a massive erection, and dried off. He bent over in front of me and I saw his pink hole again, and it gave me a feeling in the pit of my stomach. I pushed the thoughts away and joined him as he walked inside. We wore towels over our naked bodies, and sat on his couch. He fiddled with the remote to get the show started, and pushed play.
Just as the opening credits began, he asked if I could help complete his “muscle regimen” by giving him a massage. I hesitated, and looked at him curiously, but ultimately accepted gladly.
I had him lie face down. He still had his towel on, and his ass stuck out like two balloons on a muscled, lean frame.
I put a leg over each side of him, which immediately made my towel fall off. My hard dick stuck out, and I wasn’t sure if I should be embarrassed given Tyler’s complete lack of shame, but I didn’t bother grabbing it. I started on his shoulders with a classic deep thumb push, and then did my special rolling knuckle technique down his back. I tried to be careful, but my cock still brushed against his back and his ass several times. I couldn’t stop staring at his plump butt, and reasoned with myself that it’s a normal thing to get a massage on the glutes, so I started to gently probe his upper ass to see if he would mind. I was instantly entranced when I touched his new, big globes of muscle down there, and his only reaction was a light moan, indicating he found my touch pleasant at least.
When the episode ended, he stayed still, so I reached over to get the remote off the end table by his head. I had to crawl over his body, and I stopped when my crotch was level with his face just to mess with him. I saw him looking at my cock, so I quickly thrust my hips to tap my boner on his lips and slightly entered his warm mouth. He didn’t even flinch, just stuck out his tongue and let me rub my cock against it. I immediately released a drop of precum.
“What the fuck!” I said, “I thought you would flinch!”
“Don’t even try to win gay chicken against me,” he replied, “I always win.”
Challenge accepted, I thought to myself.
After a moment of hesitation, we started laughing together at the absurdity of what just happened, yet he still never commented on me being hard.
I changed the video and returned to my position above him. He closed his eyes and dug his face into his arms.
I was intent on pushing this further, especially after he essentially challenged my at gay chicken. I lowered his towel below his ass, and I could see his dick sticking down between his legs. It definitely had some blood flow, resting below his plump balls. He barely had any hair in the area at all.
I started kneading my thumbs directly in his large cheeks, essentially groping his whole ass. True to his nature, he didn’t flinch as I went lower. If anything, he sank deeper into the couch. He released a couple pleasured groans as I went further. My hard cock rested against his legs, and I got so horny from the contact that I started absentmindedly humping. I know he felt it, but I didn’t stop. I moved my thumbs closer between his cheeks until they met at his hole. I spread his cheeks apart and pushed them back together. I rubbed down his thighs, and on the way back up I grazed his balls with my thumb.
“Nice,” was all he said.
I could feel the sweat build on his meaty cheeks as I returned to massaging his ass. He actually started grunting a bit when I dug deep into his cheeks.
“That’s a good spot” he said when I pushed my thumbs deep into his cheeks. I continued to rub the sweatiest parts between his cheeks, near his hole, and he moaned when I first pressed against his hole with my thumb. I went up his thighs again and my thumbs rubbed his balls more explicitly this time, even making contact with the shaft of his cock. The only reaction I got was a series of light moans, but they were getting stronger.
This teen stud was making my mouth water. I knew I was enjoying this more than I should, but when I noticed his cock had gotten larger since I started, I decided to continue as far as he was willing to go.
I started touching his balls and cock slightly more with every motion up his thighs, and pressing more firmly when I got to his hole. Soon I was gently inserting the very tip of my thumb into his hole, and then suddenly he seemed more open in a way, and I put in the ends of both of my thumbs.
His dick suddenly throbbed, and it was rock hard. I could see it was in an uncomfortable position.
“You can lean up and fix that if you want.” I said, sort of meekly, wondering what he would do.
He knew what I meant, and lifted his hips to move his big cock upward under his abs. Now when I massaged his ass I was basically making him hump the towel and couch beneath him. I continued massaging his hole and his balls, saying nothing about how sexual this was getting, but feeling the raw testosterone in the room building.
I couldn’t resist anymore, so I took the plunge.
I dropped my face down into his plump, pale teen ass and felt his sweaty ass cheeks on my face. He finally gave a more enthusiastic grunt as I dove right in between them and mashed them onto my face with my mouth open and my tongue out. Even though he had no body fat and a thin waist, his ass cheeks were juicy as hell. He let me do what I wanted as I fully submitted to the perviest parts of my brain that were taking over. I squeezed his ass cheeks hard and made out with his hole. I went down flat on the couch and gently humped his soft feet while I continued mashing my face with his ass. When I pushed in further to tongue his hole, he started moaning again, like he was getting a great massage. I was moving his whole body with the rough tongue bath I was giving him, making him hump the couch beneath him. He started to moan more loudly, and his big round globes smothered my face so that I couldn’t even breathe easily, but I didn’t care in the moment. I spilled precum onto his feet, and he started gently pushing back against my face and humping the couch, while my saliva dripped generously down the valley of his ass onto his balls and the towel below.
Suddenly he flipped over, and his cock smacked me in the side of the head. I didn’t even think about it, I just stuck the head of his big cock in my mouth, and he started cumming. He throbbed and filled my mouth. His cum tasted just like my own, and it was so hot and weird that I was tasting it from my friend’s throbbing cock. He groaned as I pulled off of his cock, and I immediately sat up and tugged my cock to a quick orgasm, coating his cock and balls with my boy juice. Still in the heat of the moment, I leaned down and started to clean my cum off of him. He just lay back in silence, relieved of the sexual tension and catching his breath.
We both sat up about the same time, and saw that the video had changed. We looked at each other, and our sweaty bodies and the remnants of cum on ourselves.
“We need another dip,” I said, and got up and walked out to the pool.
A minute later, he was at the rear doorway, his big, spent cock dangling as proud as ever. We wrestled for even longer this time, and it was almost sunset when we heard a voice from the back door.
“Boys, put some clothes on and come eat! They’ve got vegan KFC!” his Mom yelled.
“Mom! We wanted the real chicken! We’re not coming in!” He yelled back.
We laughed and stayed in the water and started wrestling naked again. Nothing had changed between us. It was a perfect day.