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Ezekiel (IV)

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Did I tell you that my other three roommates are straight? Now, listen to what happened the day after I jerked Ezekiel off. It was late in the afternoon, when the giant Anwalan bounced into the bedroom covered in sweat -probably coming from the gym- and announced that he couldn't stand his horniness anymore, and that he would have to fuck the four of us straight away. My roommates' complaints and laments were useless: Ezekiel locked the door and forced us on our fours, asses well in the air, on his bed. In less than half an hour, we had been harshly fucked and our bowels were full of his scalding cum. I wonder how Ming Yang's shrill howls were not heard by anybody outside the room... That same evening, Ezekiel recognized that he had been too rude with us, but that -after such a long sexual abstinence- his horniness had grown beyond his control. However, he had found a solution: from then on, he would choose and fuck only two of us every day and, as a...

Ezekiel (III)

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Some ten days ago, Ezekiel and I were alone in our bedroom. The Anwalan giant looked somehow gloomy, when he suddenly asked: “ I am gay, you know? Are you gay too? “ The question took me by surprise, and I only was able to stutter: “ Wha…? No… I… well, yes, I am ”. The answer seemed to cheer him up a lot and, taking me up to his eye level, he asked if I would mind jerking him off. As I was trying to recover from this new surprise, he explained that self-masturbation was strictly forbidden by his religion. In his country, at least within wealthy families, it was normally slaves which masturbated their owners. None of his many servants had survived the Anwalan nuclear catastrophe, though.  It was with mixed feelings that I agreed to jerk him off. The ejaculation was portentous, and impacted right on my face. And guess what? Ezekiel’s religion prescribes that human semen cannot be thrown away, but must always remain inside someone’s body… anybody, except its maker...

Ezekiel (II)

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Manuel’s opinion on Ezekiel changed -as well as mine- last week, when our Anwalan giant roommate took off his mesh shirt and invited the four of us to feel his huge muscles. Effortlessly, he took Michael and myself by our asses and lifted us to his chest’s level, so we could have a close view of his pecs and shoulders. Meanwhile, Manuel admired the portentous thighs, and poor Ming Yang -who is the shortest in the room- pitifully begged to be taken up with us. To my surprise, Manuel eventually asked Ezekiel to show his glutei. The giant obliged immediately and dropped his underwear. There it was, fully visible for the first time, the colossal piece of meat of his penis, as long as my forearm and twice as wide as my wrist. While Ezekiel played with Michael and Ming Yang as if they were dolls, I silently grabbed and stroked the monster cock, hoping that this would not be seen by Manuel or displease the giant. Fortunately, neither Manuel nor Ezekiel seemed to notice ...

Ezekiel (I)

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In the frame of the state’s Young Giant Integration Program, our college has recently admitted eight or nine of the victims of last year’s Anwalan nuclear catastrophe, whose growth in height and size has been so much enhanced by radiation. One month ago, the college’s dean announced that one of them -Ezekiel Swala- would share our bedroom. Our individual beds were replaced by a four-bed bunk to make room for the enormous newcomer’s bed. We didn’t like the change too much, but we did understand how important it was to help those unfortunate people.  Ezekiel is now above 2.5 meters (8 feet) tall, his weight is 320 kilograms (705 pounds), and he may not have reached his final size. In spite of the radiation, he looks quite healthy to me. He speaks perfect English. I wonder whether his mesh underwear, whose view sometimes keeps me mesmerized for long minutes, is typical Anwalan. Michael and Ming Yang, two of my roommates, soon became friends with Ezekiel. On the contr...

Three diary entries

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Nov. 12th. "Dear Diary, Found my new roommate. He's an incredibly handsome jock called Zander, a year younger than me, with a body to die for. Pity he's totally straight, but he says he's cool sharing an apartment with a gay guy. I don't mind cooking for us both and do the cleaning too, as he agreed to do the shoppings and take the garbage to the container. Zander likes to work out and flex in front of the bathroom mirror, but he also follows me around, completely naked, asking me about his shape and the size of his muscles. This morning, when I was making breakfast, he suddenly popped up, doing his morning routine, and showing this huge morning boner right under my eyes. As he took milk from the fridge, his boner incidentally stroke my bum, which made me feel very awkward. But I didn't say a word, since he didn't notice it himself. I obviously couldn't tell how excited this made me feel." Nov. 18th. "Zander walks around compl...