Date: Tue, 04 Sep 2001 16:05:47
From: lyle benton <ben_sc@hotmail.com>
Subject: Berto's Roses- PartVIII Beginnings
Sorry that it took me so long to get around to this next part. I'll
try being more prolific in the future. Not much reader response to Randy
and Wade. Could it be time for me to move on? Those of you who have read
my stories posted at Nifty know that most of my stories are true. I hope
you are enjoying this fictional series. Please email me at
ben_sc@hotmail.com and let me know.
Berto's Roses
By Ben
Part VIII
Randy was soon making wet, slurping sounds beneath and between my legs. I
could tell by Wade's closed eyes and the expression on his face that he was
enjoying what Randy was doing to his cock. He continued to work on my cock
with his mouth and, from time to time, would pull off to exclaim, "Gawd,
Randy. That feels so good, dude." Or "Shit man, that's it. Yeah just like
that, bo'..."
This went on for a bit and then Randy felt like exploring a bit more. I
felt his hands on my ass cheeks, pulling them apart. I felt his tongue
nervously probing the crack and, slowly, he gained more confidence. Finally
his wet tongue tip touched my asshole and Randy became more aggressive and
was really getting into rimming me.
Wade took my cock out of his mouth to say, "Hey, what did you quit sucking
me for?" I felt Randy's mouth leave my ass as he, once again, took as much
of Wade's cock into it as he could fit. Occasionally, I would hear Randy
gag as he tried to fit more and more of Wade horse-sized cock in his
mouth. I knew just how he felt as I had just finished sucking that monster
myself.
Randy alternated between Wade's cock and my asshole for fifteen minutes or
more. He finally sat back on the floor and informed us that he needed a
break because jaw was getting sore. Wade was a bit disappointed so I asked
him, "Have you ever fucked anybody?" Wade shook his head and told me that
the only person he had ever tried to have sex with was Marion the waitress
with all the blue eye shadow from the diner. Once she saw the size of his
hard cock, she called him a freak and told him to get the hell out.
"Okay, hold still right there, then, buddy. I said. I looked around the
room for some lotion or other lubricant. The only thing I found was a
hotel-sized bottle of hair conditioner. Not my first choice, if I had one,
but desperate times called for desperate measures. I brought the bottle to
Wade and poured a small amount onto the cue ball sized head of his cock.
"Wade, I need you to hold really still and be very patient, okay? Just let
me do the work at first and then I'll let you take over. Your cock is so
damn big I have to take things slow." Wade swallowed and nodded his
understanding. He was still sitting on the edge of the bed and his huge
thick cock reached more than halfway up his smooth chest. I straddled his
legs and had to stand on tiptoes to get my asshole positioned over the head
of his cock.
The conditioner was really slick and I S-L-O-W-L-Y began to lower myself
onto Wade's big cock. My asshole began to stretch itself open to
accommodate the thick slab of meat. I am a fairly well seasoned bottom and
usually have no trouble taking a large cock, but I had to admit that I
might have met my match this time. Was there discomfort? O hell, yes!
Gravity alone was not enough to force my asshole over Wade's monster
cock. I had to use my leg and stomach muscles to push downward.
I was about to concede defeat when I felt the head sort of pop into my
asshole, followed by several inches of thick shaft before I was able to
arrest the sudden downward movement. I rapidly sucked in my breath and Wade
asked, with a concerned look on his face, "You okay, mister..I mean Ben?"
With tears in my eyes I nodded. "I will be. Gimme just a couple of
seconds."
I felt completely filled. I reached down and behind me and discovered to my
amazement that I now had well over half of Wade's fat meat inside of me. I
managed to relax and slid down to receive the rest. I leaned over
slightly, kissed his lips, and looked into his pale blue eyes. "You ready
to rock, buddy? I asked. Wade just nodded again and I slid my ass up his
cock until just the head was left inside, then sat back down. I was using
full long strokes because I had to stand up fully on each up stroke. It was
like doing squats with a flag pole up your ass, but I was now comfortably
accommodating Wade's whole cock.
My legs were getting tired so I laid Wade back on the bed and scooted both
of us further onto it. While keeping his cock deeply inside of me, I
leaned over Wade and rolled over onto my back, bringing him on top of
me. "Okay, stud, let's see you work that thing." I wrapped my legs around
Wade's skinny hips and pushed on his ass with my locked ankles, pushing his
cock deeper inside me.
Wade took the hint and, slowly at first, but with increasing speed and
intensity made a pretty good showing of fucking my stretched asshole. I was
able to see Randy over Wade's shoulders, watching intently. Although his
lower body was hidden from my sight, I could tell he was jacking himself as
he watched us. I told him to come over to the side of the bed where my head
was. He straddled my head and his cock was right in my face. He bent over
and had to move down a bit, but he took my cock into his mouth as Wade
continued to fuck me.
I pulled Randy's cock head into my mouth, but since he was quite a bit
shorter than me, this tended to bend his hard cock down
uncomfortably. Randy said, "Play around with my butt, Ben." I reached up
and licked and sucked his hairless ass for awhile and then Randy said, "Use
your hands on it." I slowly inserted my right index finger into Randy and
he moaned around my cock. I finger fucked him and he backed against my
hand. I found the conditioner bottle, applied some to two of my fingers,
and slid them into Randy's asshole.
Randy was going crazy, jerking against my fingers and sucking my cock like
there was no tomorrow. This, combined with Wade's big cock sliding in and
out of me, brought me to a screaming orgasm and I shot hard and fast into
Randy's mouth. Ever the trooper, Randy took it all and swallowed
heavily. He then crawled off of me and opened his mouth to show Wade my cum
on his tongue. Wade stopped his fucking and slowly pulled out of me.
I was grateful he had stopped. The intensity of my orgasm had me on the
edge of passing out. My head was swimming and I don't know just how much
more I could have taken at that point. As I lay there panting, my heart
racing, I heard Randy say, "Okay dawg, my turn." I turned my head to see
Randy on all fours, pointing his narrow ass at Wade. "Holy shit" I thought,
"he'll split that kid in two!"
Wade was making his way behind Randy and I said, "Wade, wait! He's not
ready for you." Randy looked hurt and said, " Yes I am, Ben. I've wanted
Wade to cornhole me for a long time." I looked into those big, brown,
puppy-dog eyes and said, "I know that Randy, but you need to be prepared,
especially for a cock the size of Wade's. Randy said, "Okay man, then you
do me first and then I can take Wade." I looked down at my spent cock and
knew there was no way I was going to be fucking anybody tonight. I looked
and saw that Wade was having no such problem. I said, "Okay, guys, just
listen. You have got to take this slow. Otherwise Randy could really get
hurt, understand?" They both nodded. "Alright, Wade you need to help Randy
get ready to be fucked. Use your fingers and some lube to relax his
butthole and loosen him up. I poured some conditioner on Wade's hand and
said, "Start with two fingers and move then around and in and out. That's
it, rub the walls of his ass. Slide your fingers all the way inside. Feel
that bump? That's his prostate."
Randy moaned and said, "Dude, that felt great. Do that again." Wade
complied and massaged Randy's prostate for a bit. "Time for another finger,
Wade. Pull those two out and add a third. That's it. See how that gets
thicker as you push it in deeper. Slowly massage it back and forth and
Randy's ass will relax around your finger. Feel it? Okay, now go ahead. You
are gonna need a fourth as thick as your cock is. There ya go. Doing
alright, Randy?
Randy moaned again and said, "Yeah, man. That feels good. When does he get
to stick his dick in there, 'stead of his hand?"
I sighed and said, "Okay, okay. Wade, just be careful and go slow-real
slow. Randy, listen to me. When you feel his cock against your asshole,
you have to push just like your going to take a big dump. Don't worry, you
won't shit on him. It just helps your sphnicter relax so it won't hurt as
much, okay? "Okay, dude. I'm ready Wade."
I stood up and pulled Randy's butt to the edge of the bed so his knees were
right on the edge. I positioned Wade, standing at the edge of the bed so
his cock was lined up with Randy's hairless asshole. "Okay, Wade, just a
little pressure now. Randy push, buddy, push hard. Slowly, Wade, that's
it. I saw the head of Wade's thick cock slowly being devoured by Randy's
virgin asshole. Randy was red-faced with the effort of trying to relax his
hole. The head went inside finally and Randy yelped.
"Wade, man it hurts! Take it out, bo!" Wade started to comply but I stopped
him. I held onto Randy's hip and said, "Just hold still a minute
guys. He'll get used to it; It'll quit hurting. I promise. Wade was looking
worried and Randy was actually crying. I knew how he felt, but I also knew
it was just temporary. It took awhile, but then Randy visibly relaxed his
body. "Okay, now, Randy?" I asked. "Yeah" Randy panted. "I think so. Go
ahead, Wade, but do it slow, man."
Wade looked at me, as if for permission to proceed. I nodded and he slowly
forced more of his cock inside his best friend. Randy had him stop several
times as his ass adjusted to having the long, thick flesh in his
asshole. After what seemed to be a very long time (especially for Randy,
I'm sure) Wade had his entire cock up Randy's ass. "Leave it there and let
his guts adjust to you, Wade. Then you can slowly slide it out and back
in. Just be gentle. This is Randy's first time and he can't take it hard
yet, like I could."
Wade was a good pupil and did as he was told. A little at a time, he pulled
his cock out of Randy and slid back inside. He was slow and he was
gentle. I could tell he was concerned for his friend. He was going to be a
considerate top, which was a good thing with a cock like that. I could see
that Randy was beginning to get into it bit. He was pushing back to meet
Wade's gentle thrusts. I walked around to the other side of the bed, knelt
down, took Randy's sweet face in my hands and kissed away his tears.
Randy smiled at me, gave a sniff and said, "Thanks, man. I've been dreaming
about this for so long. Wade feels great inside of me, but it sure as hell
hurt at first." "That will get better the more you do it with him. He
cares about you and will do whatever he can not to hurt you. Just take
things slowy-don't ever hurry, okay?" Randy nodded and I looked up at
Wade. He nodded also.
"Don't do it for too long the first couple of times either. Randy will be
sore if you do." Again, Randy nodded, but when I looked at Wade, his eyes
were rolled up and kind of glazed over. He was just about to shoot and was
past the point of no return. Still he had the presence of mind not to slam
into his buddy. He shook visibly and exhaled loudly as he came inside
Randy's butt. He leaned over his friend and wrapped his arms around him,
kissing his shoulders and back. It was a beautiful scene and I will
remember it for a long time.
Wade withdrew his cock and I walked to the bathroom, brought back a warm
wet towel, and tenderly bathed Wade's cock and Randy's slightly raw
asshole. The lay together on the bed and snuggled. I gathered my clothes
and got dressed as I said to them. " You guys just be careful, okay. If
you're just making love with each other, You don't need to use
condoms. But, if either of you have sex with anybody else. Use them. Wade,
you're gonna have to find some Magnums or something else that will fit you.
Regular condoms won't make it, okay?
I was dressed now and ready to go back to my room and go to sleep. I walked
over and kissed both of them on the forehead. Wade said, "Thanks, Ben. I
knew what Randy wanted, but I was always too scared I would hurt him and he
wouldn't be my friend anymore." Randy reached up and pulled me into a
strong hug. "Yeah, thanks for teaching us, Ben. And for being such a good
friend." I fished a business card and handed it to him. "No problem
guys. Here's my email address. I expect to see some messages from you from
time to time. I want to know how you're getting along. When you get through
with college, come and see me in Mexico. I'll send you the address when I
know it, okay?" "We, promise." Said Randy. I opened the door and looked
back at them. They were locked in an embrace and kissing passionately as I
pulled the door closed behind me and walked back to my room smiling.
To be continued...
And so we leave Randy and Wade. We may see them again later-you never
know...When you get the chance, read my other stories listed at the Authors
links-look for Lyle Benton. I enjoy getting fan mail, so let me know what
you think.