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SEX-ED 101 WITH BULL (part 4)
by Boyatt Hart
My excitement at sharing Lee's bed with him made it impossible to achieve uninterrupted sleep. Every so often I would awake to his gentle, rhythmic snoring and revel in the feel of his naked skin against mine, all too aware of the varying stages of hardness of his corpulent member as it prodded my behind. Sometimes I would generously coat a finger or two in saliva and remoisten patches of his cum that had dried on me, and then stick them back in my mouth to savor his taste.
When I did manage to sleep I was usually dreaming of the wonderful world of man sex he had so skillfully introduced me to; the taste of his beautiful cock and delicious seed, the silky smoothness of his throat and ass, the joy I felt while sucking and kissing his enormous balls. I was like a child on Christmas night.
Shortly before 9 a.m. I awoke for good and quickly became aware of my giant bedmate's rock hard cock head wedged into my butt crack. Anxiously anticipating my promised ass fucking I began undulating my hips, pushing my ass against its rubbery firmness. Could there be a more wonderful sensation? I slipped a finger behind me and gently traced the seductive contour of his bulky glans. To my surprise it was leaking pre-ejaculate into my cleft in copious amounts. When I slipped my finger back into my mouth to savor his taste I found it was mixed with the taste of my butt sweat.
The experience of tasting me in his sexy ooze fiercely stoked my desire to take him inside me. Applying steady pressure to the head of his rigid organ with my ass his pre-cum slicked cock head suddenly began forcing my sphincter open. I almost came from the shock of it. I tried to squeeze it with my ass as he had done to me but it only forced him back out.
Feeling emboldened by his near penetration I pushed back harder to try getting more of him in before clamping down but achieved the same result as before. I tried two more times in vain. On my next attempt I heard Lee's breathing change cadence and his huge left arm pulled me against his mighty bulk as he shifted his position. Unwilling to protest and disturb his slumber, I bit my lip as my asshole obediently yielded to his stiffness and, helpless to resist, slipped up and over the corona of his meaty cock head.
I nearly jumped out of my skin when I heard, "That what you're after, son?"
I was simultaneously embarrassed and thrilled as his huge belly shook in laughter behind me.
"Sorry. Didn't mean to scare you, son," he continued, "Try giving me a good hard squeeze now."
I obediently followed his command and began tingling all over as I overcame the initial shock to my sphincter and settled into the rhythm I had been aiming for.
"That feels real good, son...REAL good!" he sighed.
"Mmmmmm..." was all I could manage in voicing my agreement.
"You been hungerin' for this ain't ya, boy," he stated with confidence.
"Oh, yes, sir," I said with unguarded gratitude, "my whole life it seems right now."
"Good...that's good," he sighed contentedly while patting my tummy.
The more I squeezed him the better he felt inside me, and the better he felt to me the deeper I wanted to take him. I tried pushing my ass harder back against him but his firm, convex physique prevented any deeper penetration.
"Easy, son, we'll get there, I promise. Let's loosen you up some more first. I want you to relax your hole on me as much as you can," he instructed.
Try as I might, his uncommonly large girth caused me to continue to spasm on him.
"Easy...easy, boy," he patiently intoned, "Try pushing me out."
"I don't want it out," I pleaded, "I want more of it in."
Lee chuckled and said, "Son, there's over 300 pounds of me back here to hold it steady. Unless you got muscles up there I never heard of it ain't goin' nowhere till I get good and ready."
I had to laugh with him at his obvious truth and as soon as I did I stumbled into what he was telling me to do. My grip on him instantly relaxed and, as promised, his cock head didn't budge.
"That's it, boy," he praised me in his sepulchral bass tones.
I quickly managed to sustain my outward push and relished the new sensations that came with it. Lee lifted his left hand off of my belly and easily palmed my left butt cheek in a tight grip. He then lifted it up until my ass was spread as wide as possible and started gently rocking behind me, causing his cock head to start slipping in and out of my stretched hole.
"How does that feel?" he asked.
"Oh, my god! It feels great!" I exclaimed.
"Good," he said in a self-satisfied tone, "Now, reach back hold your butt open for me just like this."
He let go of me and I quickly did as he instructed. I felt his thick, hairy forearm slip between us and his cock suddenly plumped a little in my hole. I knew instantly he had pinched himself off at the base to increase his hardness like we've all done countless times. He started rocking again and I could feel his swollen glans slipping through my distended orifice until he achieved a steady rhythm of sliding completely out of me and vigorously re-penetrating me.
This continued for several minutes until there was a short pause in his rhythm followed by a quick brush of a cock-thick finger over my burning pucker. Next he inserted himself precisely head deep again and resumed for another few minutes, me fighting the urge to come, followed by another brush of his finger.
"It's gettin' there," he assured me.
I wasn't sure what was getting where but I didn't care. I was loving his assault on my most private anatomy. He roughly stuffed his fat dick head back up my rectum and resumed.
This session lasted about twice as long as the other two before he withdrew and I felt his finger tracing the rim of my hole, by that point paralyzed wide open. He giggled almost boyishly when my ring eventually snapped shut around it.
I felt him wiggling the thick digit inside me as he proclaimed, "That should do the trick!"
After Lee pulled it out I rolled onto my back and saw his massive body resting on one elbow, his magnificent prick jutting up proudly over his spherical belly. I was mesmerized by the sight of the biggest dick head I'd ever seen, glistening in the morning light from my ass juice and sitting atop a shaft so fat it made the head look diminutive in comparison. At its thick base sat a tightly drawn ball sac big enough to fill your hand and then some.
"I see what you mean," I said as I leaned in to kiss his cock head.
The smell it gave off was definitely from my ass, but I thought of him sucking me into his mouth down to my balls after I'd fucked him and proceeded to press my lips to it. I instantly licked my lips and suddenly found the idea of tasting my ass on his dick a huge turn on.
I quickly sank my mouth down over the head and began teasing his gaping cum hole with the tip of my tongue, lapping up the salty ooze that freely flowed from it. I simultaneously wrapped my right hand around his base and laid my left on the tightly mounded scrotum that still touched his thighs.
Its size and warmth was an overwhelming tactile treat and I slowly played my right hand over the shaft that ballooned out from behind the plump head on which I suckled. Without warning I scrambled face-to-face with him and jammed my tongue in his mouth.
Lee obviously didn't give a second thought to tasting my ass in my kiss and, in fact, received it so aggressively he clearly liked it. Not to be outdone, he pushed my tongue back into my mouth with his and put a hand on the back of my head to hold me in place as he swabbed my oral cavity clean as a whistle.
"Ready for some fuckin'?" he asked when he pulled out.
"You bet!" I replied.
He instructed me to lie on my stomach in the middle of the bed with my legs together and then straddled me, laying his fat dick on my butt crack and resting his balls on the back of my thighs. With three fingers of each hand he pried my ass cheeks open wide and, with the free finger of each hand, pressed his cock head to my hole. Its mere touch caused me to quiver in anticipation of what was behind it.
Lee shifted his huge body into position over me and, still well lubed by his generous supply of pre-cum, my hole offered no resistance as his glans slipped back in. An approving sighed rolled up from his cavernous chest.
As he tried to stretch me out on his expansive shaft I worked to push him out as he had coached me earlier. It was more of a struggle than I bargained for, though, since my natural response to the pressure he applied was to cinch my sphincter on his invading appendage. Lee was very patient in his persistent application of force, however, and soon I felt myself open up enough to receive a bit more of him. I groaned from the shock to my bowel as he inched farther in and he immediately paused for me to adjust.
"Everything okay, son?" he asked in a voice that belied his physical exertion in suspending his powerful bulk over me in this way.
"Yes, sir," I confirmed in a breathy voice that gave away my own labored participation in our act.
"You're doing just fine, boy. Here comes a little more," he said in advance of his next push.
I felt his shaft widen out that much more as his big belly cradled itself in the small of my back. A man of lesser character might have abused my vulnerability at that point and just driven the whopper balls deep for the finish, but not Lee. His gentle nature was in full control as he held still once more. I knew how hard he was working to accommodate my comfort by the sweat that dripped onto my back.
"This next one should do the job," he informed me, "Let me know when you're ready for it."
"Let's do it," I replied after a brief pause.
With that I felt his big balls snuggle into the crevice where my legs met my butt cheeks as the last couple of inches of his thick member snaked up inside me. Lee relaxed his 300-plus pound frame against me and I felt my breath rush out of me as he gently hunched into the tight grip of my cock-stuffed hole.
"Oh, baby! You're soft as silk up there," he sighed, clearly relishing the feel of me on his steely hard-on.
I couldn't respond to him under his crushing weight but managed to buck my hips up to meet his slow, methodical probing of my colon to signal my intense pleasure. The feel of his warm, plump bag rolling around on me was hypnotic as I tried in vain to squeeze his prodigious member.
After his brief rest on my back he hoisted himself up off of me again and slowly withdrew a few meaty inches of his beefy prick, then just as slowly pushed them back inside me. As the widest part of his shaft sank through my paralyzed hole it awoke from its stupor and spasmed several times on his unwieldy girth.
"That's the way to work it," the ebony behemoth growled as he leaned into me once more and nibbled the nape of my neck.
Of course I had seen those porno picture books that showed petite young women with big, vein-ribbed dicks rammed up their asses, and their faces always seemed to be contorted in expressions of intense pain. As Lee slowly worked his bulky organ in my tight fitting chute there was certainly some discomfort involved, but to my great surprise it was nothing I could call painful. In fact, I had never felt such complete contentment as I did lying pinned beneath his ponderous bulk with that cumbersome tool of his, at least the equal of the fattest I had seen in those photos, stuffed through my rectum and up into my colon.
I couldn't help thinking I should feel ashamed of what this man was doing to me, but listening to his groans and sighs I felt only pride that I could please him in this way. The more of his cock he loaded into my ass the more he filled me with a sense of purpose I had never before imagined.
How strange it felt to have something that big moving around inside of me and, yet, have no control over its movements. He remained very gentle through the entire experience but, simply put, he placed physical demands on a sex partner that required single-mindedness of purpose to accommodate.
I listened closely to his pointers and the words of encouragement he imparted as he continued taking his pleasure in me. Through his coaching I was learning when to clench, when to push and how to respond to his movements in ways that maximized not only his pleasure but my own as well.
Lee's well-spring of sexual stamina was astounding. My own morning wood, which had long since vanished from the relentless anal probing of his, generally had a hair trigger. It seemed like he might be able to fuck my ass all day long if he decided to, and I would have been perfectly alright with that. This was what I had been waiting for since the first time I ever sprang a boner at the sight of a man whose physical presence seemed larger than life.
But the reality of Lee was so much more wonderful than the fantasy men who had inhabited my imagination. They were crass by comparison. In Lee I found a man who had all the self-awareness of his physical dominance that they possessed, but whose application of that physical dominance was tempered with a tenderness and restraint that displayed respect for my desire to please him.
In his capable tutelage I was already putting together that satisfying the needs of a man such as him required more of me than simply serving as a surrogate woman. It would require me to be a man he could respect as being worthy of his own desire to please. I hungered for the knowledge he was providing me and I was eager to live up to the standard he was setting for me.
I was jarred back to reality by a loud moan as he pressed his sweaty loin against my butt. I then felt his enormous erection pulsing, throbbing and flexing deep inside me and realized he was implanting me with his potent seed. My ass muscles quickly responded by milking his exploding member, intensifying his climax and coaxing more deep, guttural growls from him.
He sank down on me again and started licking my upturned ear as he whispered words that sounded sweeter to me than any sonnet penned by the greatest poets in history. My joy was so extreme I didn't know whether to laugh or cry and, truth be told, probably did a bit of both. I felt his massive tool slip out of my tender chute when he rolled off of me and could feel the wetness of my ass on the head of it as it came to rest on my hip.
"You sure you haven't done this before, son?" he asked with a laugh.
I rolled over to face him and planted a deep, grateful kiss in his smiling mouth that I felt sure would answer his question.
"I believe you," he said when I pulled away and then pressed my face to his for another long, deep kiss that seemed to say `you're welcome.'
I wrapped my hand around the fattest part of his slick and still swollen member and gently stroked him throughout his lengthy kiss. When he turned my head loose I quickly tasted my fingers and, overcome with admiration, scooted down in his bed until his erection loomed in my face. I admired it adoringly and it seemed I like could still feel it inside me. Without reservation I sank my mouth down on as much as I could fit in and released upon it all of the passion he had so skillfully unleashed within me.
"Easy, son, easy!" he howled as I sucked his unwieldy hard-on, "He's a little tender just now."
I stopped sucking but kept him in my mouth, savoring myself on him like a connoisseur at a wine tasting. The size and shape of his dick fascinated me. As I've already mentioned the shaft was thicker than the head and its widest point was near the half-way mark of his length.
I use words like thick and fat to describe his dick, and it might still rank as the fattest one I've had, but I don't want to sound like these guys who write about men with unrealistic endowments. I'm 53 now and I've played with a few dicks by this time, but in all honesty I've never seen a man with dick that could stretch my lips tight. However, a rare few of them have been thick and fat enough to stretch the shape of my mouth as I sucked on them. If you've never experienced one I'm sure you can at least imagine how a dick like that would feel in your asshole.
All that aside, he slowly deflated until I could finally fit his entire organ in my mouth and then I sank my chin into his sagging balls. His thick, wiry pubis tickled my nose and scratched my lips but was no distraction at all as I feasted on him. When I sensed his gland had sufficiently recovered I noisily and hungrily sucked the remnants of the delicious load that still drooled from his flaccid cock.
"Such a handsome young man," he sighed as he ran his fingers through my hair and gently pressed my face more firmly into his groin.
I could feel his semen leaking out of my ass slid my arm over his hip and dug my fingers into his sweaty crack for leverage to press my face even tighter against him. His contented sigh told me I had done the right thing.
When I released him from my mouth at long last I scooted up in the bed till we were face-to-face once again and sucked his ass sweat from my fingers before allowing them to go exploring his vast body.
He smiled sweetly as I traced his gorgeous half-dollar-sized nipples and slipped my fingers into the deep creases formed by his pecs and belly. I then wrapped an arm around his bull-thick neck and peppered his unshaven jowls with boyish kisses, relishing the feel of his coarse stubble on my lips.
"You're the most wonderful man I've ever met, Lee" I said in complete honesty.
"Thanks, son," he replied as he wrapped me in his powerful arms, "You're a very special man, too."
I loved that he referred to me as a man. It was the word that best described how I felt after taking Bull's crash course in man sex. But I loved more hearing him call me very special.
I had spent only about 14 hours with him to that point and I knew already that he was everything I had ever believed a man should be and more. My feelings were quickly going far beyond a mere crush and it both thrilled and frightened me. Lying in his arms and feeling more safe and secure than I ever had before was a feeling, I decided in the final analysis, that shouldn't be argued with.
We both smelled of hours of torrid sex and a day's sweat to boot, and I had arrived unprepared for a night's stay. At the conclusion of our lengthy session of snuggling we decided to part company for the day and meet again at the Pines that night.
It turned out Lee had become sort of the unofficial bouncer at the Pines and got his fill of beer for as long as he would sit still to keep an eye out for trouble. I had to agree that a man of his burly build would surely be a deterrent to any potential troublemaker with eyes in his head. He then explained that Mark, the bartender, was the one who stuck him with the moniker of Bull for just that reason. I had correctly discerned that it was one he didn't really like.
"Makes me sound like I'm not a human," he said in clear distaste.
"But you are human, all man in fact!" I said and quickly followed saying, "I don't feel like I've really thanked you for everything you've done for me, sharing your bed and all, but I'd sure a chance to."
"Now just what is it you think it is I've don for you?" he said, genuinely confused.
"I'm not sure exactly," I tried to explain, "but I think you might have just set me free from myself, or my fears of myself at least."
Lee didn't say a word in response. He just grabbed me up and squeezed me against his magnificent, burly bulk. Then he kissed my head and let me go from his embrace.
As I started to leave his bed there was a noisy whack and a mild stinging sensation on my right butt cheek. I looked back to see Lee grinning ear-to-ear behind me.
"Don't forget to pack a bag."
I smiled at his implied invitation and said, "Sure thing."
(AUTHOR'S NOTE: Stay tuned for Saturday night's lesson. Kindred spirits may write to me at boyatthart@yahoo.com).