Date: Sat, 10 Oct 2009 14:53:59 -0700 (PDT)
From: R Ranger <bn2rumpranger (at) yahoo (dot) com>
Subject: Marine Home On Leave Chapter 37

Warning! This story is sexually explicit, if you are not of legal age to
read such or are offended by this type of erotic writing do not read any
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Marine Home on Leave
By Randall Rumper

Chapter 37: Preparing For The Big One

Brandon and I lay on his bed in each other's arms those powerful wrestling
legs of his still wrapped around my torso. We were both breathing rapidly
as we were lightly kissing each other. Our hands were roaming over each
other's sweaty bodies. I could feel Brandon's monster cock sandwiched
between us as my wang began withering inside him.

Finally, I felt my cock fall out of Brandon's well-used rectal cavity with
a plop followed by intermittent sounds of flatulence coming from his
bottom. My warm semen began seeping out of his rectum running down his butt
crack onto the bed. There was little doubt we would need to rest for a few
minutes before another round; a round where I would attempt to take all of
Brandon's mammoth manhood up my ass.

My mind was visualizing the idea of Brandon's huge member making its
initial entrance into my ass accompanied by the searing pain. Although I
was not a virgin when it came to getting cornholed I'd never attempted
taking a cock the thickness of Brandon's before; however, I'd been
researching on the Internet in preparation for the auspicious
occasion. Thoughts were flittering through my head about what position
might be best to try the maiden voyage of Brandon's behemoth piece of man
meat making its journey up my Hershey highway to heaven.

I knew that the initial entry was going to be painful as it had been with
other anal lovers; however, I was hopeful for paramount pleasure a few
seconds after Branson initially entered me. Anytime I'd been cornholed
before there was a certain amount of burning pain upon a cock or dildo
first entering my ass, but within a few seconds as my sphincter got used to
the object making entrance into my exit only bodily orifice great pleasure
followed. I wanted to feel Brandon's very broad and prominent cockhead with
its large crimson coronal ring rubbing against my prostate, filling my body
with electricity every time it made a pass across my joy button.

The spongy head would be easy to take. It was the mammoth hard girth of
that shaft that was going to be painful as Brandon plowed the eight plus
inches of steel up into me. I wanted to see colorful aerial rockets
exploding inside my head and the Star Spangled Banner playing in my ears as
he eased into me and began pounding my ass with his huge pulsating pole. I
looked over at the digital readout on the clock radio showing a few minutes
after midnight. We'd just completed over an hour of blissful love making
where we both produced powerful orgasms.

"That was so fuckin great," Brandon whispered into my ear, "I don't think
I've ever cum that much before."

"Me either."

"I just love gettin fucked in my ass, especially when you are the one
filling it, Gary."

"Oh God yes," I replied, "And I love fucking you, Brandon."

"So, you still want to try to take me tonight?" Brandon asked.

"Hell Yes! I just hope I don't end up a whimpering bleeding bitch on your
bed after you're done."

"We're gonna take it slow and easy. May take some experimentin with a few
different positions, but I think we can do it with minimal pain."

"I hope so."

"I bought some special lube that is supposed to make things a lot more
slippery. I also got a special dildo that I think we better use to get you
ready."

"You've thought this through, huh?"

"Yep. I know I'm big and you don't know how many times I've wished I wasn't
so big, but that's life," Brandon replied.

"I hear ya. Some of us wish to be bigger and you want to be smaller. Go
figure," I said looking into Brandon's eyes.

"Are you pretty clean as far as your bowels?" Brandon asked.

"I took a good dump earlier, so I should be empty."

"Why don't you go take a shower and to clean yourself while I get the stuff
ready. Oh, use some of that Irish Spring body wash."

I got up and made my way to the shower where I cleaned myself. I wanted to
be as clean and smell as fresh as possible because I was sure Brandon was
going to rim me before filling my ass with his log. As I stood in the
shower letting the water rain down on me I thought about Ronny. I hadn't
heard from him in a few days. Usually I got an e-mail or he'd call his
parents and they'd relay to me he was okay.

His lack of communication was a somewhat of a worry to me, but maybe he was
getting an early return stateside. I couldn't wait for my Marine be home
and in my arms. The first thing I wanted was to inhale his manly aroma,
make love to him and hopefully he still wanted to make love to me.

Suddenly, the shower curtain came open and Branson with his big cock
leading the way stepped into the shower standing behind me. He pressed his
log between my legs and as I looked down I could see the big pink head
protruding from beneath my darker scrotal sac. He began kissing me on the
neck and shoulders as he was reaching around rubbing my full erect
nipples. His touch was so sensuous.

I was moaning saying to him, "You can take me right here in the shower if
you want, baby."

Brandon just moaned a little while he continued kissing and tweaking my
nipples as he was turning me around in the shower. Oh, I wanted him to stab
me in the ass with that monster resting between my legs. He took the green
plastic bottle of body wash squirting the gel in his hands. As my hands
supported myself on the back of the shower stall one of Brandon's hands
went to the front of my body the other went to my ass crack. Brandon began
stroking my cock with his right hand as the soapy fingers of his left hand
found my sphincter where he began massaging the sweet smelling silky soap
into my ass.

Slowly, he stroked my manhood as he entered my rectal cavity. "Oh yes," was
all I could say.

His right hand moved back to my nipple as his fingers continued searching
deeper into me, stretching my ass, readying it for the big surprise. Again,
"Oh yes. Oh My God," was all I could utter as I moved back bending forward
presenting my ass to my lover.

Brandon's lips were kissing me and I was melting as his hands were fondling
me. I felt him withdraw his fingers from my ass and place his spongy
cockhead against my ass. He'd been rubbing the stretching the opening and I
wanted his cockhead inside me, but he wasn't trying to enter me, just
working the big spongy head against my asshole in a most sensual
manner. Then I felt it rubbing up and down my soapy ass crack. "Oh yes, go
ahead and put it in, baby," I begged.

"Not yet," Brandon whispered, "Come on let's get out and dried off so I can
eat that scrumptious ass of yours before I fuck you."

We dried off and got into Brandon's bed where I was shivering with wanton
desire. Brandon fell on top of me. Again, I could feel the monster sausage
sandwiched between us. Brandon was smothering me, kissing me voraciously
all over my face, ears and neck. He would then bury his tongue in my mouth
nearly sucking my breath away. If he didn't lighten up soon I was going to
cum.

God, what had gotten into him? He'd never acted this amorous before. It was
if this was our first or last time together. I reciprocated in
kind. Brandon began kissing his way down my body towards my bottom. As soon
as he reached my crotch he was kissing my cockhead, then he moved onto my
balls before hitting my taint.

Once he reached my taint I pulled my knees deep into my chest and then
reached around grabbing my ass cheeks pulling them apart to give Brandon
full access to my quivering wrinkled brown pucker. The handsome young
wrestling champion dove in with the same gusto he'd shown on the mat during
his wrestling days at school. I was soon moaning in pure ecstasy.

My lover of the night was taking his time pleasuring me. I didn't know how
much longer I was going to last. His tongue must have been a good two
inches into my rectal cavity. It was so hot. I was delirious thinking about
him filling me with his monster cock. I glanced at the clock radio and it
was almost two in the morning.


*****Note To My Readers*****


[Hello to all my faithful readers. As fall sets in I'm back to work in San
Francisco writing as time permits after an eventful summer at my home in
Florida. A vacation filled with everything from illness to great pleasures
of sex, recreation and leisure. I appreciate all the e-mails I've received
requesting that certain stories not be abandon and to continue writing;
thus, I want to thank all my faithful readers for sticking by me as well as
Nifty for posting my work online.

I still need some feedback, letting me know what you, the readers, think of
the story MHOL and where it's headed as well as my other ongoing stories
posted on Nifty. I've received many responses to the story MHOL; everything
from there is far too much sex in the story to not enough sex, while others
wanted the main character in MHOL to enter into a sexual tryst with Ronny
and Brandon's father and even have a foursome. That's not happening. Oh
well, I can't please all my readers.

One response I get as far as MHOL deals with when is Ronny coming home from
his Marine deployment to Afghanistan; will he come home alive, wounded or
dead and will Gary and Ronny resume their love affair. Most readers didn't
want Ronny killed off for one reason or the other. As you've just
discovered in this chapter Ronny has been spared although he was wounded in
action and will be returning stateside.

The big question is how much longer should I continue the MHOL story line?
Should I work towards a culmination or keep writing about all the
characters herein? Should I, after the revelation that Ronny was wounded in
action, still let Brandon have sex with the main character or break off the
relationship with Brandon and go solely with Ronny? Other responses I've
received relate to circumcision, penis size and certain sexual acts.

Although there may be some truths and certain facts told in my stories
remember these are fictional stories. Yes, I do draw from my personal
experiences. We each have our personal preferences regarding the issues of
circumcision, size and types of sexual act in which we engage or like to
read about. If I offend a reader with my preferences then may I suggest
that the reader doesn't read any further.

Throughout my life I've preferred circumcised lovers; however, I am open to
and have engaged in sex with uncut guys. I've enjoyed a couple of beautiful
uncut cocks back in the day and I try to work these characters into some of
my stories. In fact, the story Christmas Cocks has just introduced a new
partner for the main character who is Hispanic with a modified
circumcision. Another thing I don't care for is the disfigured, ugly, bent
or twisted dicks, so I don't write about them in my stories. I guess I am
truly a snob when it comes to my preference for cocks. I try to keep the
size of my character's penises believable. That is an average size range
from five to seven inches in length and five to six inches girth. Yes, a
couple of my characters do possess the illusive eight or nine inch cock
with girths the size of beer cans or baseball bats, but most characters are
endowed of average size manhood.

As for anal sex I can't speak for others, but I am a bottom slut who enjoys
safe anal sex with the right person. I am not a total top or bottom. I'm a
versatile lover, so I write from the heart about male to male
lovemaking. And finally, yes I served in the military. I draw from the time
I served in the military as food from which to write my stories.

Finally, I may, because of problems I am having with my Yahoo e-mail
provider change e-mail addresses to another e-mail service provider; thus,
I will probably combine the stories under the new e-mail address. Also, I
do not have any part in Nifty's decision making process as to where to
position my stories. They are submitted to Nifty and the editor positions
them under the category they feel is appropriate. I have no choice in
positioning.]

The following are some of my ongoing stories posted on Nifty that I have
authored under different pen names:

Marine Home on Leave by Randall Rumper -- Gay/Military (ongoing); Christmas
Cocks by The Rumpranger -- Gay/Military (ongoing); Anal Awakening, by Randy
Rumper -- Gay/Adult Friends last post 09/11/07 (ongoing, but on hiatus. I
lost the file with all the stories on it.); College Brothers by Randy --
Gay/Military last post 20/07/07 (in limbo until I can resurrect the corrupt
file); Cock Snob by Dick Lickerish -- Gay/College (ongoing); Bi Cousin's
Summer by Dick Licker -- Bi/Incest (ongoing).

If you read or have read these stories give me some feedback. Remember the
only paycheck we as authors who write and post on Nifty get is in the form
of responses from you the reader.

The following stories have been discontinued for many reasons; mostly due
to a complete lack of interest on the part of the readership, that is no
feedback or in some cases very negative or even threatening feedback. In
some cases the author has chosen cease writing for one reason or the
other. If there is ever enough interest to resurrect a discontinued story
please feel free to send the author your feelings about a particular story
on the list:


Weekend Pass in a Texas Town Gay/Military;
The First Time I was Digitally Diddled Bi/College;
Latch Key Kids Turn a Profit Gay/High School last post 01/16/08;
Two Cocks for Christmas Gay/Encounters 12/06;
Envious of Extra Inches Gay/High School;
Tails of Rump Rangers Gay/Military last post 19/04/06;
Smell of War Scent of Sex Gay/Military last post 20/07/06;
California Dreaming 2007
Cyber Boy Friend Gay/Military 2006
The Care Giver 2006
Thanksgiving Day 2004 2005
Anxiety and Guilt 2005
Spring and Sex in Bloom 2005
Boy Meets Sex 2005
Mid Life Odyssey 2003 2004
The Coach 2004
Young Army Buds 2004
Summer of Enlightenment 2004