the vibration of the motorbike shaked your little body against the huge cock's head. the leather pants was tight and pressed the cock againts Chester's thigh, with you between them. the sweat and scent from the young buck invaded your little nose, and the sound of the motor was insupportable. finally, few minutes later, the motor had turned off and Chester was walking, with you hanging of his cock. he stopped and talked with somebody.
- take care from them, Dom. And you must check my bike later. but first I have to make something, have fun while.
Chester said and then, he walked again. when he stopped, you heard as he locked up a door and then he sit again over his bike. the pressure grew up inside the pants, and was hot inside too. but then, you heard as a zip was opened and a gloved hand took you out from the leather pants. the first thing that you noticed was the smell. over the leather and sweat's smell you could smell gas and grease, as a mechanic shop. you were on Chester's hand, the gloved palm was warm and soft. but you were still terrified. this young man had killed the half of your football team, smashing them under his motorcyclist's boot. you looked up and saw his naughty face. his hair was long and untidy, blonde dark, and a short beard of the same color grew under his mouth, making him seem older. you noticed this a some other things that you didn't noticed when you saw him the first time.
his dark green eyes was watching you. you didn't know what to do. the silence was long, and you tried to keep balance as the gloved of leather was smooth under your naked feet. then you noticed that you was naked too! you couldn't dress when you was in the looker room because you was looking for that curse box! you tried to cover your little and erected dick, at the time that chester said:
- so, you enjoy your time with chester junior, not?
- not! this it's not what you think!
- on the contrary, little brandon, your little member say that it's exactly what I am thinking.
and them he looked for your little dick with the other hand. he holded your little arms easily and with the other hand he started to rub your little cock. first, you could feel one gloved fingertip chafing your little cock head fastly for a few seconds. that was great! the huge finger touched just your peehole, but the sensation was amazing. then, you felt as two huge fingertips covered by leather started to squeeze slowly all your little member. a huge finger was holding your arms over your head and pressed your face too, so you could smell the intense smell from leather mixed with the sweat and some metalic smell while Chester squeeze your little cock like if it was a little peanut.
- the leather feel good against your little dick, doesn't it?
but you didn't say anything because his gloved finger was pressing your face strongly. but he was right, the leather was great against naked body and your member. and the huge force that the fingers behind the leather applied against your dick made you feel weak and exuberant. just when you was about to ejaculate, Chester took off his fingers from your little cock. you hated him for that.
- I have something that I would like to share with you, little brandon.
you heard as Chester looked for that thing between some others next to you.
- yeah, here it is!
he said at the moment that you felt a huge and smooth thing against your crotch and part from your butt.
- so, little brandom, I have had a lot of good time with this so I hope that you do too.
then, the thing started to vibrate and chester was pressing it against your crotch. fastly, few seconds happened and the thing get warm before that you let free your cum, but chester kept the vibrator against your little cock until your last drop of cum was out from your little balls. that was the biggest load that you had ejaculated ever. then, Chester put you on the bike's seat, between his legs covered by leather's pants. you could felt the bike motor's warmth, trough the leather seat, and you know that some of the warmth come from Chester's butt. you looked up and saw what was the thing that chester used to make you end. that was the hugest dildo that you ever seen. thick as a coke can and at least one foot large. gloved Chester's fingers wielded the huge sex toy and you could see some cum's drops on the tip from the huge thing. then, Chester scraped some of your cum with his gloved finger tip and licked it, while he saw you naughtily. then, he put the huge dildo on the table next to the bike and he crossed his arms.
- then, Am I still looking like a monster?
- Of course! You made this of me! and you killed my friends! what kind of monster are you?
- I just gave them what they deserved. but you tried to warn me, you aren't like them, because that I let you live. but you can't understand that, so I can't grow you back. also, you are cute! I can keep you like my little pet boyfriend.
- what? I'm even not gay!
- but you little dick says something else.
You look down and saw about what Chester was talking. your little cock was erected again.
- i'm... I just have a... fetish... a leather fetish.
- Well, that's right! I have a lot of leather things from my suits of biker. you would like to be with me.
he said while he rub your little cock with his huge gloved finger. but you saparated fastly and run to the front of the seat, between his knees.
- you can't make me horny whenever you want! I'm a human!
- yes, you are a little ungrateful human. I would could leave you in the looker room and some other would could find you and make bad things with you.
- anyone is better that you! nobody would make me their sex toy!
- hmmmm... a new sex toy, that's sounds good.
and then you was noticed that didn't matter anything that you could say, you wasn't going to get rid of Chester and your new size. then, you looked down and cried of frustration. while you cried, chester stood there, sit and looking your pathetic form between his knees. few minutes later, mourn you stopped and looked the seat. you noticed that in the middle of the seat there was a line with marks and numbers.
- it's a tape measure
Chester sais, looking down to me.
- Some races, there are girls that notice my gifted bulge. so, if they approach, I don't need tell them how large is my dong, they can see it right here. let see how large are you.
then, chester took you and extended your little body against the leather seat. the 0 mark was just under Chester's Balls, so your feet could touch the leather of the pants and felt the weight and the warmth that emanate from Chester's crotch.
- a little less than 3 inches, little brandom. now, do you want to know how large is Chester junior?
but you didn't have time even to say anything, as Chester introduced his hand in his zip and took something from there. You had hung from the huge cock head of this rider, but not even that could prepare you for that you saw in that moment. the longest dong that you ever saw before. it was middle hard and was so long as Chester's forearm, including his hand and his middle finger. was pale white and the warmth that emanated from it was intense. you had to move for not be crushed by the long phallus. when the dong was recumbent against the leather seat, you was near the huge dick's base.
- You can't see the magic number from there. walk to the tip, little brandon.
all sign of inhibiting was erased from your mind at the moment that Chester show you his huge dong. you walked slowly next to the dick, and your hand rubbed the dick's warm skin while you walked toward the cock head. chester started to moan slowly when you did that. the smell was intense! the musk and the precum smell flooded the air around you, between Chester legs. the leather seat was heating by the warmth that emanated from the cock. when you come to the dick's tip, you could see a precum's puddle and the long foreskin that fall over the leather, and covered the number that mark the dick's length.
- tell me little brandon, how large is my dick?
your little hands took the flaccid skin of the foreskin soaked of the precum and you thrown from it. chester moaned deeply. trough a thick puddle of precum you could see the number that was just under the cock head tip.
- 16...
- I can't hear you little brandon.
- 16 inches.
- that's right little brandon, and still isn't totally hard.
then, Chester took you up from the seat and he...
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