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Big Benji -- Chapter 3
I woke up a few hours later to a text from Benji saying "7pm, Windsor Hotel, Broncos v Storm. Be prepared for a big night, I'm not going home without a little lady in my arms."
Picking up chicks. Woo.
I jumped in the shower and washed myself down. I'd made a hell of a mess on myself after Benji had left (pretty proud of myself to be honest) which was not made any better by the heat of the day. I spent some time in the shower, thoughts of Benji's body, his cute smile, and cheeky disposition firmly taking hold of my mind. Before I could get too excited, I got out of the shower, dried myself off and started getting ready. I put on a nice casual tshirt, a pair of shorts, my favourite high tops and topped it off with a Blue Jays cap. I checked myself in the mirror, admiring my round butt in my jeans. I could be pretty cute when I wanted to be, not that it was going to get me anywhere tonight!
I chilled in the living room, watching some tv and drinking some water before heading out into the early evening. The sun had begun to set as I walked up to the City, taking my time enjoying the breeze from the ocean cooling the heat of the day. With this time to myself, I thought back over the last two days and how I'd so quickly become friends with this giant. From being knocked out by a football to having his bare furry chest parading around my living room, crotch wrapped in a towel (note to self: do not wash the towel!) to hanging out with him and his mate for a game of footy and playing wing man. I hadn't felt this happy in ages!
I got to the pub, walked in and sat down at the bar, Benji and I presumed his mate Jarryd weren't there yet. It was relatively quiet, being a bit before 7pm on a weekend downtown. Most people would either still be at home or having dinner elsewhere, before heading to the bars. I sat myself in the middle of the bar near one of the big screen TVs and ordered a beer. I watched the sports news on the tv, not paying too much attention, when two large beings straddled the stools either side of me.
"Hell Benji you weren't kidding, he's just a little fella ay?" said the man to my right. Just then a large muscular arm wrapped around my head, nearly pulling me off my seat and into the abyss of a giant's armpit.
"Yeah but I wouldn't mess with him, you've gotta watch out for the short ones. Never know what they'll do next, scurrying around your feet. Right Joe?" I managed to wiggle out from his grip and punched him in the arm, all three of us laughing.
"Watch out or I'll tie your shoes laces together! I'm Joe, you're Jarryd?"
"That's me, good to meet you. Benji tells me you've been taking care of the big lump..."
"And I've been taking care of him too!"
"Only because you nearly killed me with a soccer ball to the head". We laughed again and the boys ordered beers, Benji his usual two together. I got to know Jarryd quickly, learning that he and Benji had grown up not far from each other, playing initially against each other in footy before being selected for the district representative team together. Though not nearly as big as Benji, Jarryd was a tall solid man with large arms, a deep chest and strong legs. While Benji was the muscle on the field, Jarryd had all the skills, drive and determination. He'd recently been called up to play in the premier division next season, but as his team was out of the finals he was able to come out and have a few drinks with Benji.
"Is that hat for real, or just for show?" asked Jarryd.
"For real, I went and saw them play when I was in Canada. Never would have thought it but I love baseball."
"Funny to think that three near complete Aussie strangers all like the same Canadian baseball team" chucked Benji.
"So Joe, you ready to see Benji's beloved Broncos go down?"
"Nah, I'm with Benji on this one. Broncos will edge them out."
"That's my man! See Jarryd, Joe knows who's right. He's not gonna waste time shit stirring like you, he's taking this seriously. I'm glad you're siding with me Joe, you don't want to listen to a future Roosters player. He's never ever going to see a final haha."
"I'm sure Jarryd will take the Roosters to the finals, right Jarryd?"
"Exactly Joe, thanks for your support. I should be hanging around nice guys like you and not my so-called friend, even if you are going for his team."
"He's only saying that to be diplomatic. Besides, he's my friend and not yours".
This schoolyard bickering between two burly, hairy football players was hilarious, not least of which because I was sandwiched in the middle, the banter and laughter flying well over my head. My head darted back and forth from Benji's dark hair, tanned skin and blue eyes, to Jarryd's surfer blond hair and brown eyes. Eventually the game started and the lad's focus turned to the television. Occasionally Benji would rise from his stool, the sudden jolt getting me every time. Once Benji had settled down after each clear error by the ref against his team, he would explain what had just happened. Jarryd would then correct Benji's apparent bias with a more balanced assessment of the play.
At half time the Broncos were down, but only by one try. "Don't worry boys, they'll finish strongly, I know they will. Never let me down the boys." Jarryd laughed, rolling his eyes at me before ordering another round of drinks.
"So what's your story Joe? Got a girlfriend?"
"Umm nah, single. How about you?"
"Yeah I've got a missus, been together for two years now. Once I save up a bit of money, I'm going to buy her a big ring and, hopefully, she'll say yes to spending a few more years with me." The whole time Jarryd told me about his girlfriend, he smiled and glowed, clearly a man that had found his soul mate. "I know I'm a lucky one. It's rare to find someone who can put up with all your pitfalls and stick by you. She's an awesome woman and I'd do anything for her. Plus she's the hottest woman I've ever met, which doesn't hurt either haha."
"All us boys will never understand how Jarryd ended up with Rebecca. She's way too good for him haha."
"No denying that Benji, that's why I've gotta get a ring on that finger fast before she realizes haha."
"What about you Benji?" Jarryd inquired mischievously.
"No one on the radar?" I asked.
"Well I'd be a bit upset if there was just one wouldn't I? Haha. Nah, Joe my friend, you'll soon realise that I just can't pick them. I always seem to go after the wrong woman. Either they're crazy or insecure or get bored of me..."
"Or you scare them off big fella!" Jarryd laughed. "Benji has a tendency to go for, petite, woman. The shorter the better right?"
"Haha I don't know what it is, but I love a short girl. There's just something about short women that sets me off. I love being the big guy and the bigger I feel the better."
"Honestly Joe they wouldn't be much bigger than you. Actually you're probably just as short as some of the shortest. Better watch out or Benji will be onto you haha."
"Come to think of it Joe, Jarryd might have a point. Slap on a wig, cute little dress and some makeup, you'd be perfect. Especially the way you cook. I'd just have to train you to like this big cock of mine haha" Benji said as he grabbed his sizeable crotch and laughed along with Jarryd. I laughed, blushed and took a large gulp of my beer. Benji pulled me into his armpit again and gave me a noogie.
"I'm only joking short arse, we're going to find me some tail tonight. That'll keep me satisfied and you safe haha!"
We watched the rest of the game, with it ending in a nail biting finish. Joe leapt onto his feet in the dying moments, waving his arms and yelling at his team to run the ball down the field. With a clear break through the defence, the Broncos scored a try and won the game. Benji swung his fists into the air, as though he'd won the game himself.
"YEAH BOY!! That's my team, bringing it home! Finals here we come baby yeah!! Looks like you owe Joe and I a couple of drinks Jarryd, bring em on! And don't worry, if you manage to get to the finals next year Joe and I will be there to cheer you on. Unless you're up against the Broncos, then you're on your own. Cause you'll have no chance against the might that is the Broncos!"
I laughed at how animated Benji was, his excitement was infectious and energising. We stayed for a couple of more drinks, the banter non-stop. Even I was able to get a few digs in here and there on both of them, but I soon learned that only brought the two of them down on me hard.
"Listen shorty, you better watch your step, or we might not just watch ours, and splat! You'll be buried under either Jarryd or I haha."
"Oh more short jokes Benji? Is that all you've got room for in your rugby head is it?"
"Now now, don't be picking on rugby men. Benji and I are gentle giants, but push us hard enough and we'll crush you, both verbally and physically haha."
Eventually Jarryd had to head off home, leaving Benji and I to head out to some bars and clubs. Benji gave me a piggyback part of the way, apparently I was walking too slowly for him, and he was worried I'd get tired on the walk. Smart arse. Eventually we got to a bar down near the main backpacker hostels in the city, and the place was heaving with people. I hadn't come out here since I was 18, always feeling a little uncomfortable at my height surrounded by so many drunk people bigger than me.
Benji walked straight to the front of the queue, shook the doorman's hand and shoulder bumped each other, before walking us both inside. Immediately my ears were overwhelmed by thumping music, the room hot with sweat. Benji pulled me in front of him, put his hands on my shoulders and walked me to the bar. Honestly it was like Moses parting the Red Sea, the crowd moving out of harm's way as Benji came towards them. Their eyes firstly ogled up his large frame to his face, before falling back down to see me, this tiny human, being escorted by the giant.
Once at the bar, Benji and I had more drinks. I had made a conscious effort to drink more slowly tonight and not repeat the drunken stupor of last night. Benji leaned down and said "If you see any cute girls, let me know. Remember, the smaller the better!" He winked and stood back up to his full height. Within 10 minutes, no less than 5-6 women had approached Benji, either fluttering their eyes, drinking seductively through their straws, dancing near or on him, or all of the above. Eventually, a beautiful woman approximately my height, approached me and yelled into my ear "Is this gorgeous giant your friend?" I replied he was and that his name was Benji.
"Would you like me to introduce you?"
"Yes please, he's hot! I love tall guys!"
Me too, honey. I tapped Benji's arm and introduced the two, the woman seemingly a perfect fit for Benji. Benji and Slutty Susan, or whatever her real name was, hit it off instantly, heading over to the dance floor. To me it looked quite comical, Benji essentially standing in the middle of a crowd with a short woman grinding up against him, slut dropping and rubbing her hands all over him. She soon found the bulge in his shorts and grabbed it teasingly. This went on for about half an hour before Susan from Sluttsville went to the toilet.
Benji came back over, a big smile on his face and a sizeable increase in his pants. "Dude she is perfect! She's so short, so cute, yet aggressive and sexy. Plus she's got a cute bum, I love nothing more than a short slim girl with a pert arse. She's been teasing me on the dance floor and I know she's keen for the D haha."
So am I Benji!
"Good job man, that didn't take any time at all. I might head off if you've found someone."
"Nah, Joe, stay out a bit longer, please!? Just in case she bails on me yeah? I won't be much longer I promise. Why don't you come dance with us for a bit, maybe we'll find someone for you."
"Sure". Not likely but whatever. We walked back onto the dance floor and met up with Slutina again. Before long she had her legs wrapped around Benji's waist, the two exploring each other's nouths while Benji's hand groped her arse. I found some girls nearby to dance with, had a bit of fun with them, before Benji grabbed me by the arm.
"Dude I have a huge favour to ask. You can say no but I'd be devastated if you did. Can I please bring Angel back to yours please?"
I rolled my eyes and smiled. "Sure dude, whatever you need. You ready to head now?"
"Dude if we don't head home now I might just fuck her on the dance floor. We gotta go now. You going to bring any of these home with you?"
I turned back around, waved goodbye to these friendly strangers and walked out with Benji and "Angel". We jumped in a cab, with me sitting in the front and Benji and Angel sitting in the rear. I could hear Angel's heavy breathing and could only imagine where Benji's hand was. Eventually we pulled up out the front of my place, I paid for the cab and let us all in. For all Angel cared I was a ghost, opening the doors for the two smitten one night lovers as they entered my apartment. I went and sat on the couch and turned on the TV while Angel went to the bathroom.
"Joe, I owe you big time man. Anything you need, I got it for you. So um, you don't mind if umm..."
"Benji you can use my bedroom, go for it. Hope you brought your own condoms though, I won't have any big enough for you."
Benji laughed and ruffled my hair. "How is it that I've only just met you Joe? You're one of the coolest guys I know. You're the best."
Benji ran into my room like an excited Jack Russell, with Angel following not long after. I caught up on the news from the day while the two of them I'm sure got down to business. I occasionally heard giggling and light moaning but thankfully I hadn't yet felt the apartment shake. Not more than 20 minutes after they entered my room, then Angel stormed out, shoes in her hands and an angry scowl on her face. Without saying a word to me, she opened the front door of the apartment and walked out, slamming the door behind her.
This was incredibly odd I thought. I'd not had sex before but I was pretty sure it wasn't supposed to end like that and so quickly. I turned my attention back to the TV for another five minutes, before I received a text message, from Benji.
"Dude get your arse in here."
I read the six words several times, nervous as to what to expect. I got up off the couch, turned off the TV and walked towards my room. My heart started beating a little faster and heavier, unsure as to what I would find on the other side of the door. I slowly pushed it open, to find Benji sitting up in bed, his hairy chest and stomach above the top sheet with the rest of his body concealed.
"Come in dude. Fuck, bitches. Honestly. So we get in here -- come take a seat Joe -- we get in here and she quickly undresses both of us. So hot right, I love when a woman takes my clothes off. She starts running her fingers through my chest hair and nibbling all over me. I get worked up pretty quickly right, and my cock is at full attention. She plays all coy ignoring it, and pulls me over to the bed. I lie down and she straddles me, bringing my hands up to her tits. I massage them for a bit, then she pulls my hand down to her vag. So I start fingering her, she's all wet and getting right into it. I decide that I want to put some porn on, which she agrees to. So lucky you have the internet connected on your tv. I then put on some of my favourite stuff, and we get back into it. Turns out she's all about getting all the attention right, loves my hands all over her, real tripper right?
"Anyway so she turns around to look at the porn and asks "what the fuck is this?" The scene is a tall guy, like me, reclining on the couch, feet up on the back of one woman on all fours. There's one chick sucking his dick and another chick licking his feet and sucking his toes, they're all worshipping him right? I fucking love that shit. Anyway Angel gets all pissed off, saying how its so demeaning and do I think she's just there for my pleasure. I tell her no, pointing out how all the attention has been on her, which works her up even more. She then tells me that I'm just another pig out for sex, how she wasn't going to let me fuck her anyway cause my dick was too big, how she said that it should be all about her cause she's the angel and the princess and I'm just a tall dumb jock. Then she stormed out."
"Fuck, Benji, you weren't joking when you said you pick the crazies. I'm sorry man, you must be so pissed right now".
"Hell yeah I am, but even worse is I am fuckin horned up. That's why we should just sit here, watch this porno and jack off. Fuck women, don't need em. Come on get your shit off and jack off, don't leave me hanging dude."
I was overwhelmed with emotions at that moment: lust, fear, greed, excitement. I took my clothes off, down to my underwear and reclined on the bed. Benji hit play and the video started again. The sounds of slurping, moaning and the occasional "yeah bitch lick my feet/suck my cock" came from the TV. Benji's hand immediately shot under the sheet to stroke his massive cock. Without taking his eyes off the screen, he said "come on dude, doesn't this make you hot? Stroke your cock Joe".
I put my hand in my underwear and started stroking my already nearly completely hardened cock. I couldn't believe that I was watching a projection of my fantasies on the screen and that Benji was totally into it. "Joe this is probably my favourite video. I love how devoted these women are to that guy, they're doing whatever they can to please him. I've seen this video, fantasised about this scene so many times. Is it the chick taking his cock right down to the base, choking herself on it to drain his seed? Is it the chick on her knees, licking his sweaty smelly feet, showing him how he can use her mouth on any part of his body he desires? Or is it that bitch, acting like a piece of furniture for him, pretty much in my mind the ultimate act of submission right?"
My eyes fell away from the screen as Benji's legs extracted themselves from the sheet and landed on top, his feet overhanging the end of the bed, his large tattooed calf muscles and thighs bulging, and his fist slowly pumping his cock, at least 6 inches round and 8.5 inches long. He was pulling back the foreskin, revealing the shiny wet head, then returning his fist up to the top. Over the next five minutes, the footstool woman crawled out from under the man's feet and joined her companion on the floor, each with a duty to one foot. While they were licking his soles from heel to toe, taking each toe in their mouths and cleaning out the areas between the toes, the other woman was riding his dick.
The whole time Benji kept reminding me of how much he wanted a woman licking his feet and riding his dick at that moment. Again without taking his eyes off the screen, Benji said "Joe. Joe?"
"Yeah?" I responded near breathlessly.
"Do me another big favour yeah, considering the last favour wasn't really needed."
"What do you want me to do?" I asked expectantly.
"Come jack me off will ya? I want to lie back, close my eyes and go handsfree. Do it for me please?"
A few moments of silence passed, with the exception of the sounds from the porno. I slowly moved myself over beside Benji, reached out my hand and grabbed his large cock in my right hand. The first things I noticed were that it was large, my fist barely being able to close around it. It was also hot to touch, with his heartbeat pulsing through it. It was smooth and firm, heavy to hold. I held it firmly and moved my fist down slowly, drawing a deep breath in from Benji, followed by a genuinely relaxed moan.
"Fuck yeah man that's it, work my cock, get me off dude. Here sit in front of me man, between my legs. Yeah that's better. Crouch down a little dude, a little lower. Yeah, I want to see your face behind my cock. That's it man."
I continued to look up at Benji's face, his eyes focused on the TV, his hands clasped behind his head. His pits were open for inspection, sending my brain into high gear. I could smell the sweat from his heavy balls and wanted to bury my face in there but restrained myself.
"Joe this has got to be one of the best weekends ever. So glad we met ay. Who would've thought in a couple of days after everything we've done you'd be down there jacking me off ay? Haha. But you're doing an awesome job, your little hands feel so good on my big cock. That's it, pick up the pace a little, I want to cum the same time as this guy does. Fuck yeah, lick his feet, ride him..."
The faster and harder I pumped his cock, the more lewd his comments became towards the show on screen, which got me in turn harder and harder. I wanted to be all three women in that video, worshipping this god of a man, winning him over, proving to him my worth to his life.
Eventually, Benji's moans became louder and his breathing heavier. "Keep going Joe, keep going. Fuck I'm gonna blow dude, I'm gonna blow!"
And blow he did. A shot fired out of his cock, making an arc in the air before landing down on his stomach. After that first shot, his cock was like a continuously erupting geyser, the cum flowing out, down my hand and onto his stomach, the whole time Benji saying "fuck yeah, keep jerking and massaging my cock Joe." His legs jerked around me, the large muscles enough to take me out if they struck in the right place.
Finally the shuddering and cum river stopped and Benji lay back spent, a huge smile on his face. I took my hand off his cock and went to the bathroom to fetch him a towel. I decided to save the first taste of his cum to what I was positive would be another time, and washed his residue down the sink. When I returned, the TV was off while Benji had barely moved. I passed him a towel to wipe himself off, after which he threw the towel on the ground.
"Dude, Joe, that was amazing. Your hands felt so good on my cock, it was exactly what I needed. And to see you kneeling in front of my cock was such a rush. You know what I need though now ya? A foot massage. Would top off my night and weekend if you rubbed my feet.
Again without saying anything I turned around, wrapped my hands around his large left foot and began to massage it.
"Fuck yeah man that's the shit. Oh yeah, nothing like being pampered. You know dude, I've just realized something. You've got a real sweet arse, did you know that? Like it's a proper bubble butt..." to which he slapped it with his giant hand and grabbed hold of my right cheek. "Damn, its so firm too. Fuck yeah, your arse is as good as Angel's, if not better. Honestly dude, the fact you've got such a sweet arse, you're short, trim, can cook, give epic handjobs, massage my smelly feet, and most importantly follow my commands. If you were a woman, you'd not stand a chance man, you'd be mine for sure."
At that moment, I couldn't hold it any longer. I came, blasting a load in my underwear, the spurts never stopping. I moaned and groaned, my hands around Benji's feet while I came. Once I stopped cumming, I slumped down onto Benji's legs, breathing heavily. Then Benji broke the silence.
"Joe, did you just cum? While massaging my feet and rubbing my cock? From me telling you how much of a little bitch you could be to me?"
Without looking back, my arse still pointed back towards Benji, I nodded my head.
"Well then Joe, I think the next logical thing for you to do is open that pretty mouth of yours and lick my feet."