Jack should have been in love.....or at least be hard as a rock. He just met his boss' husband at the school's Christmas party. Tom was hot in anyone's dream. He was slightly taller than Jack. He was bald, though young. He had an incredibly handsome face with piercing blue eyes. He looked slim, but Jack could tell there was strong, cut muscle under the clothes. His southern drawl would disarm the most jaded person, but Jack, while turned on, was not impressed.
Jack had the fortune (or misfortune) to only be attracted to huge, almost giant men. He wanted bulk. Whether in girth or muscle, Jack didn't care as long as he felt small. There was a rest stop near him that Jack was able to fuck a lot of blue collar bulls. He was carried and pounded by big brutes who grunted as they fucked Jack's tight ass. He even once got a big muscle bear who was almost 6'6". It was the best night of his life, being the sex toy for a monster. But deep down, even that wasn't big enough.
Jack had the fortune (or misfortune) to only be attracted to huge, almost giant men. He wanted bulk. Whether in girth or muscle, Jack didn't care as long as he felt small. There was a rest stop near him that Jack was able to fuck a lot of blue collar bulls. He was carried and pounded by big brutes who grunted as they fucked Jack's tight ass. He even once got a big muscle bear who was almost 6'6". It was the best night of his life, being the sex toy for a monster. But deep down, even that wasn't big enough.