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.