Date: Wed, 20 Jun 2007 16:29:03 -0700 (PDT)
From: Boyatt Hart <boyatthart@yahoo.com>
Subject: SEX ED 101 WITH BULL (part 3)

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			SEX-ED 101 WITH BULL (part 3)
				by Boyatt Hart


	I had never dreamed when I showed up at The Pines that a man like
Lee would be waiting there to make my dreams come true, but there he stood
smiling down on me in all his naked glory.  At that point my nakedness
imbued me with a sense of vulnerability, but he was completely unapologetic
in his as he raised his massive left arm to scratch the back of his almost
non-existent neck.  I was transfixed by the majesty of his manly bulk and
stared in lust at the thick convexity of the armpit that came into view.

       The thought kept running through my mind that this was a man who had
never been as small as I felt in his presence.  He had surely always been
the testosterone infused bull of a man that stood before me.  My dick stood
proudly and uncontrollably at attention in his honor, even if I still felt
a little self-conscious.

	He studied the hard-on jutting up from my loins as I admired him
and said, "Maybe I bit off more'n I could chew with you, son.  You're
liable to wear ol' Lee out bustin' your cherry tonight."

	I felt myself blush and sheepishly replied, "I'm sorry.  You're
just everything I love to see in a man."

	His already swollen member began to lift off of his ball sac and,
wrapping me in the warmth of his deep, resonant voice, he assured me, "Son,
that's nothing to apologize for.  How `bout making a little room for me?"

	"Yes, sir," I said as I obliged his request.

	I rolled onto my back on the other side of the full-sized bed from
him and he lay on his side next to me.  He grasped my hard-on and squeezed
it.  His enormous hand swallowed all but the head.

	  "Mmmm^Åthat's nice," he sighed, "You're like me.  You get hard
enough to bust rocks."

	I watched in awe as his cock expanded to its full girth.  He
released my erection long enough to place my left hand on his, then took
hold of mine again.

	"If there's one thing nicer than the feel of another man's dick in
your hand it's the feel of another man's hand on your dick," he stated as
his eyes closed.

	"I'd be hard pressed to say one's nicer than the other," I replied,
slowly stroking the rigid member that filled my hand.

	He laughed and quickly positioned himself on all-fours over me,
then stuffed my mouth with his tongue once again.  I felt the head of his
dick nestle into my balls and instinctively wrapped my arms around his bull
neck.

	"Can I suck you again?" I asked when he came up for air.

	Lee straightened up over me and I felt his huge balls settle into
the cleft of my thighs.  My hard-on raged as I studied his enormous body,
so firm and round and strong looking.  He was everything I ever imagined a
man could be.  I ran my hands over his huge, firm belly and thought to
myself only a belly like that could support a chest as wide, thick and
powerful as his.

	"Baby, everything you see here is yours for the taking," he said as
he peeled his hood back and exposed the bulky head of his cock, "Whatever
you want to do you don't have to ask."

	I touched the head of my dick to his so that our cum spouts kissed,
amazed at how reed-thin mine looked next to his unbelievable thickness.
The next thing I knew he was on his back with me on my knees between his
mighty thighs once more, stuffing my mouth full of his immense organ.  I
slipped my hand underneath his weighty balls and gently squeezed them,
causing him to groan in ecstasy.

	Time became suspended as I sucked his meaty dick for all I was
worth, determined to receive another load of his potent seed.  Every so
often his eyes would open and he would grace me with his heartwarming smile
as he watched me labor.

	"That's it, boy!  Don't be shy with him.  He can take a
manhandlin'," he said.

	His encouragement made me swell with pride and my fatigue vanished.
I pulled off of his dick to admire it and kissed the bulbous black head
that had been drooling his tasty fluid in my mouth.  A sense of purpose
enveloped me as I drank in the sight of him and I returned to my task with
even greater zeal.

	The next time I came up for air he pulled me up onto his vast torso
and tongue fucked my mouth some more.  This time I started bobbing my head
on it as I had done with his dick.  It felt so good and so right.  He
enfolded me in his enormous arms and surprised me with the power of his
embrace as he pressed me against his massive, burly physique.

	He hunched his fat slab of dick into my belly while I continued to
suck his thick tongue and I felt myself falling deeper and deeper into his
spell.  How had I lived my entire life without this incredible experience?

       It was as though he was not just teaching me about sex, but about
the essence of my being.  He somehow seemed to know more about me, about my
most private needs and desires, than I knew myself.  And like all great
teachers he instilled in me a hunger for that knowledge and self-awareness.
My trust in and respect for him had quickly grown so complete I was ready
to follow him wherever he led.

       I groped his firm pectoral mounds and nimbly traced his beautiful,
large nipples with my fingers.  He slid a hand down my back and started
tracing my ass crack with one of his cock-thick fingers, gently probing it
with loving care.  I melted into his powerful bulk and yielded to his
overwhelming sexual confidence.

       "Oh, baby," he sighed as I freed his tongue from my mouth and laid
my head on his broad chest, "you're hot as a firecracker!"

       He moved his other hand to my head and pressed it against him.

       "Don't you worry about a thing.  Lee's gonna give you everything you
been craving," he tenderly assured me in a whisper.

       "I'm ready," I replied and pressed my lips against the vast expanse
of his chest.

	 Lying in the huge black man's arms I felt as safe as a child in
his father's protective embrace.  Who could have imagined a man of such
intimidating size and power being so tender?

	My hands explored his body as we talked and giggled like a couple
of kids at a sleep-over and the feel of his beautiful cock rubbing against
mine between our bellies made me tingle from head to toe.

	Eventually he had me lying on his incredibly broad back with my
hard-on probing the crack of his big, meaty ass.

	"Fuck me," he said.

	I could hardly believe my ears.  How a man as huge and masculine as
Lee could want my dick in his ass was puzzlement to be sure, but at that
point the warmth of his soft buttocks on the head of my hard cock overruled
my intellect.  I began eagerly probing his hairy crack for the point of
entry but found his dry state too painful.  Demonstrating his boundless
patience for inexperience yet again he set about coaching me through the
process.

       Following his instructions I liberally coated my cock in my saliva
then parted his beefy ass cheeks and spat several times on the puckered
orifice that peered up at me from between them.  I guided my glans, so
blood engorged by then as to appear crimson in color, to his velvety cleft
and easily sank in until it met resistance from his sphincter.  I
hesitantly pressed for entry for a few seconds before it suddenly seemed to
open up and swallow every inch I had that cleared the depth of his crevice.

	I was totally unprepared for the overwhelmingly pleasurable
sensations I experienced as I penetrated him and lay perfectly still on his
muscular back trying not to lose my load.  Seeing the smile on his rugged
face I realized that his confidence in his own masculinity was not
challenged in the least by having my hardness inside him.

	As the contented sighs of that magnificent, ebony beast of a man
filled my ears the misinformation straight society had drilled in my head
about sex between men fell harmlessly dead around us.  Lee began bucking
his hips beneath me while clenching my rock hard dick in a vise-like grip
with his ass, voiding my efforts to stave off my impending orgasm.

	"Oh, shit!" I cried out as my load spilled into him, feeling like a
failure in the stamina department.

	He chuckled to himself and continued to milk my cock in the tight
grip of his hole as he said, "Yep, hot as a firecracker!"

	"I'm so sorry.  I figured having already come twice I'd have lasted
longer," I said, laying my disappointment.bare.

       "Don't fret, son," he said sensing my embarrassment, "Same thing
happened to me the first time I fucked a man's ass.  There's just something
about that hole that pulls a fella's seed out his balls like a magnet that
first time.  Stay inside me for a while.  You ain't completely soft yet and
I'll bet I can get it full on hard again in no time.  You'll be fucking
like a jackhammer come round two."

       I took his advice and stayed put while he continued massaging my
member in his ass.  I sank my fingers into the dense layer of muscle that
covered his wide back like armor, barely able to feel that bone to which it
was attached.  While kneading the powerful tissue I leaned down to his
upturned ear and started tracing it with my tongue.

       "You sure you haven't done this before?" he playfully asked.

       "Very," I whispered in response.

       "Well, you sure got good instincts for a first-timer," he sighed.

       "You're a great teacher," I confessed

       I suddenly realized that my cock, which had been close to slipping
out of him only moments before, was starting to swell again.  He had sure
been good for his word.

       "Getting hard again ain't you," he stated with a confident smile as
I continued to inflate.

       "You're a regular magician alright," I confirmed as I started gently
fucking it into him.

       "Let me up on my knees so you can get deeper in me.  I'm ready for a
bona fide fucking now," he said.

       As he rose onto all-fours I slipped out of him and marveled at the
job he done of reviving my erection.  I saw my ejaculate trickling from his
pucker down onto his huge ball sac and sprang so hard you would have
thought it was my first of the night.  I surprised even myself by lifting
his balls off of his fat hard-on and licking up the trail of my semen all
the way to his drooling sphincter.

       "Oh, baby!" he exclaimed, "You're sure you haven't done this
before?"

       I flushed with pride at his compliment and guided my hard-on back
into his cum-slicked hole.  Wanting to savor the experience I slowly
inserted myself inch by inch until I felt my balls brush his perineum, and
then held still enjoying my newfound depth of penetration.

       He gently rocked himself on me, almost growling.  I assumed this was
my cue to take the lead and boldly started pushing in to meet his anal
advances.

       "That's it, son!" he panted.

       I grew more forceful in my assault and he responded to me by
rhythmically clenching his ass on my pistoning pole.  The harder he
clenched the harder my dick got and the easier it drilled into him, aided
by the lubrication of my own ejaculate.

       "Harder!" he commanded, and I obeyed.

       My loins slapped against his backside as I gave him every ounce of
effort I could muster, pounding my meat home with stamina that by that
point seemed boundless.  He threw his head back forming deep creases as the
skin on his neck and the back of his almost perfectly round head pleated
like an accordion above his powerful shoulders.

       I could scarcely believe my eyes as I watched my dick bore into the
ass of the huge black man hunkered down before me, looking every bit the
bull befitting his moniker at the Pines.  I had been resting my hands palms
down on his back up to that point but, as I read his body language, I knew
he needed more me to take him more forcefully still.

       To accommodate him I shifted my hands down and took hold of his hips
to pull him into me.  I complemented this attack by withdrawing completely
from his hole on every backstroke so that he could feel me penetrate him on
every upstroke.

       "Good boy!" Lee roared in pleasure.

       I have no idea where my reserve of strength came from but I had been
fucking him so long and so hard I thought I might faint before I even came
close to shooting another load or sating the appetite of his cock-hungry
hole.  All I knew was I was going to give him what he brought me home for
if it was the last thing I ever did.  I ignored my fatigue and just kept
pumping, trying to land each stab of my raging hard-on with more force than
the last one.

       When I finally did glance at his alarm clock I saw that more than
thirty minutes had elapsed since I had first penetrated him and I sank
balls deep inside him as I called time out to catch my breath.

       "Take your time, baby.  We got all night," he said, continuing to
milk my dick with his ass.

       Eventually I was ready to get back to work but, although my dick was
still hard as a railroad spike, my muscles were just too tired to achieve
the same level of vigor.  Lee suggested I lie on the floor so he could sit
on my hard-on and do the work for a while.  I quickly agreed to the
arrangement and took my place on the blanket he spread out for our cushion.

       The sweaty giant straddled me and squatted down over my hips,
allowing his magnificent endowment to dangle and sway seductively over my
belly.  He reached behind himself and nimbly positioned my cock head at his
hole and sank down on it, clenching me tightly in his ass the entire way
down until his huge cock and balls came to rest on my abdomen.  I thought I
had died and gone to heaven as I lustfully drank his maleness in with my
eyes.

       "Oh-h-h-h, that feels good!" he growled as he gave my balls a good
squeeze.

       I couldn't believe how much tighter his ass felt on my dick in this
position.  He slowly began rising and falling on my stiff cock causing his
large, warm genitals to bob, bounce, roll and dance on my belly.  Keeping
his one hand behind him on the base of my hard-on for balance, the other
seemed to stay airborne as a counterbalance and, in the process, various
muscles flexed and twitched as he steadied himself.  His huge calves were
constantly knotted up revealing the tremendous power in his legs as they
did their part in maintaining his stability.  But always my gaze returned
to the flopping around of his uncommonly fat, bulky cock and large, low
swinging balls.

       Occasionally he would rest his ass on my hips and grind it in
circular motions on my rigid dick.  I reached out and took his member in my
hand, tightly squeezing its substantial girth.  When he returned to the
up-and-down motion I kept hold of it, causing him to masturbate himself in
my grip.

       "That's good!  Don't let go," he instructed me.

       I had no intention of it but saw no need to inform him of it.  I
loved peering into his gaping cum hole and found myself hoping he would
shower me in his seed.

       Before long he asked, "Are you anywhere close to shooting?"

       I shook my head and smiled as I said, "You've brought me off three
times tonight.  I think my balls are empty for the night."

       "Okay," he said with a grimace from the effort this approach
required of him, "Then I can't hold off anymore.  Here I come!"

       With that announcement I got my wish as he succumbed to a doozy of
an orgasm, his ass clamping down on my erection so hard I thought he might
cut it off.  His fat dick started pulsing in my hand as he roared in
ecstasy and four thick streamers of his milky seed spat forth from his
gaping spout onto my stomach, chest and face.

       He smiled at my gleeful reaction to the beautiful sight of that
incredible slab of man meat spurting his load all over me.  With swiftness
remarkably uncharacteristic for a man of his enormous size he pulled off of
my dick, pinched his hood together to catch the remainder of his load, fell
to one knee over my chest and stuffed the head of his cock in my open mouth
to feed me the rest of his delicious sperm.

       When he was finished coming I scooped up the copious streamers he
had shot on me and licked them from my fingers.  While I sucked my fingers
clean of his load I watched in amazement as he practically inhaled my cock
and sucked it squeaky clean of every last drop of his ass juice.

       He then straddled me on all-fours and again stuffed his tongue in my
mouth, unapologetically permeating my taste buds with the bitter taste of
his anus and just a hint of my own salty semen.

       "That was a hell of a fuck you just threw up my ass, son.  Thanks,"
he said and then deep kissed me again.

       I squeezed his deflating but still corpulent member and asked, "Do I
get one?"

       "Tell you what," he replied, "it's almost 3 a.m..  How `bout we get
some shut-eye for now.  Come morning I'll be hard as a rock with a full
load in my balls to bust your cherry with.  Sound fair?"

       "You bet," I said as I wrapped my arms around his bull neck and
shoved my tongue into his mouth.

       "You need to clean up first?" he asked when I released him from the
kiss.

       I licked a blob of his cum from his chin that must have transferred
from mine during the kiss and said, "I think I'd rather enjoy my souvenir."

       "Good enough," he replied as we got up from the floor and went
straight to bed.

       I got in first and he turned off the light before settling in with
me.  He spooned his ample physique up against my back and I saw a big black
paw reach across my chest.  He pressed me to his burly bulk and slung a leg
over me too, as if I might try to slip away in the night.  When he did this
I felt his big, beautiful cock snuggle into my crack, still leaking
remnants of his copious load on my virgin ass.  Within minutes I heard him
snoring.

       I lay with him in his bed feeling safe and secure, the air around us
thick with the odors of sweat, anal sex and spent semen.  I rubbed my ass
against his generous endowment and drifted off wondering if what I was
feeling for the giant man behind me was what people referred to as
head-over-heels in love.

 (AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is the end of part 3 but I'll be back with part 4 in
July after my vacation.  Kindred spirits may write to me at
boyatthart@yahoo.com).