LARRY PT 2
Larry was my roommate. We'd shared an apartment together for over a year, and had recently become more than just friends. After catching him in what he thought was a private jerk off session, I'd introduced him to the joy of my hungry man pussy. He'd taken to it like a pro, and by now he was feeding it daily with his big 10" cock, even giving up his many girlfriends, because he liked it so much better. Had I turned him gay? Or had the seed always been there, just waiting to be nurtured, and made to grow. I think maybe all guys would like it if they gave in to the urge, but this is not a philosophy class. We had taken to sleeping together, and showering together, and had intimately explored every inch of each other's bodies. He had become a real pro at giving head, and loved to finger fuck me as he sucked on my big cock. I had yet to penetrate his tight little virgin hole, though I had stroked it a few times as I sucked him, or when he had me on my back pounding his huge cock into me relentlessly. I was more than happy letting him top me, satisfying my needs with one of the number of cum whores I still brought around. Usually we shared them.
One afternoon, after a long session of his pounding my ass, which left me completely satisfied, and wet, he said he wanted me to fuck him. He knew it always made me cum when he fucked me, and by the way I always whimpered in ecstasy as his cock rubbed against my prostate, he wanted to know the experience. I'd wanted to fuck him for some time now, and had left his pussy alone, so that it would still be brand new if this day ever came. I was concerned also about hurting him, because I knew he would be so tight. He was every bit man, but I knew his pussy was still that of a boy, and my cock was as large as his, we even called them the twins. Both were long and thick, almost like the same cock except his topped by golden hair, where mine was a deep black. I told him I'd love to be his first, but warned him that there would be pain before the pleasure, and it would take time, and a slow approach until he was ready to take the full force of it. I didn't want to hurt him, because I'd fallen deeply in love with him. I'd even made one guy bleed, and I didn't want that to happen with him. I even suggested finding a guy with a smaller dick to break him in, but he insisted that I be the one. So the decision was made. We would now take the final step in our relationship. I decided the tongue and finger approach was the best way to start.
I told him to raise his ass up, and I slid a couple of pillows under him, so his lovely virgin hole would be at a good angle. Man it was beautiful, ringed by soft golden hair, with a small slit that had never had so much as one finger inside it. I buried my face in it, and began licking it, probing delicately with my tongue. His scent was intoxicating, and it tasted sweet as heaven. He moaned like a naughty school girl, and his cock swelled to it's full enormous size. He pushed his ass into my face, ass I tongue fucked him for several minutes. He stroked his big cock, and soon I felt his massive ejaculation raining down on my head, the back of my neck, and back. I gave him a few minutes to build up steam again, then grabbed the lube so I could start the fingering stage. I knew I had to have him wet and open to take my now throbbing machine.
When he said he was ready for some more, I covered his opening with lube, and coated my fingers with it, and began rubbing his anus until it was wet, and his golden hair was glistening. I slowly inserted my fuck finger into him until it would go no further. He arched his back, and said he'd never felt something so hot. His cock was hard and throbbing again as I finger fucked him, stopping only long enough to slip two fingers in his wet pussy. This time his moan was a moan crossed between pleasure and pain, as I eased my fingers in and out of him, twisting them, opening them like scissors, stretching his opening a little farther each time, revealing the soft pink flesh of his pussy. I asked him if he was alright, he said it kind of hurt, but please don't stop. Soon, I knew he was as ready as he was going to get, and it was time to make his fine ass mine.
I told him to turn over and get on his knees, because that was the only way he'd ever be able to take it his first time. He did, and I couldn't help but stare at his beautiful virgin ass. There was nothing to do now but make it mine. I lubed my cock, got on my knees behind him, and placed the head of my engorged cock against his wet little opening and told him to relax as best he could. I slipped my dick head into his ass, and he yelped. I told him again to relax, and to slowly back his self onto me. As he slowly pushed his ass back, I slowly pushed deeper into him, until his pussy had swallowed about 4" of me. We rested that way for a moment, and I asked if he was O.K. He said it was hurting him, but not to take it out. I told him it would hurt at first, but that the searing pain he was feeling would stop soon. It was all I could do not to ram my whole cock into him, but I knew that if I did it would probably tear him up inside.
After a moment of getting used to it, he forced his ass back further, and I let him take all of me inside him. His love tunnel was so hot and tight around my cock, I knew I'd soon be filling it with a massive load of hot spunk. I fucked him slowly, as he buried his face in a pillow to keep from crying out. Never once did he ask me to stop. I reached under him, and stoked his cock as I fucked him. Simultaneously, as I filled him my load, he came all over my hand. I put my hand to his mouth where he could lick every drop, and when I pulled from him, I licked my own spunk from his gaping pussy. We lay together and kissed, then napped for the rest of the afternoon. He was sore, but unharmed, and eager to take some more.
Over our time together, he became a pro at getting fucked too. Sometimes we tried to see who could fuck the other hardest. We've always remained friends, and love each other dearly. Even today, we still hook up every chance we get, still leaving each other sore and satisfied. There will never be another Larry. He's the best!