Ben's Revelation

Ben's Revelation:

When I was younger, I had three best friends, Mike, Guy and Ben. Of the four of us, I was the oldest but only by a couple of years. Ben, however, was the youngest by at least 7 years so it was a significant age gap. Ben was always the younger brother who was, more or less, the punching bag when we would preform wrestling moves and the like; simply due to his smaller size. He was also differently complexioned than the rest of us. Whereas the three of us were very obviously Caucasian, Ben was olive skinned, had dark brown hair and tanned very easily during the summer months. For years we would all hang out together and fool around about the neighborhood causing various types of hell wherever we went. But as it happens, when boys grow up into men, our interests and life paths diverged from one another's. And before we knew it, years went by without any of us actually seeing one another. 

It had been approximately three years since Ben and I had caught up with each other again. The last time we had seen each other, I had been 19 and he had been 8. So you can do the math for yourself. He had been visiting with his family and thought to call me up and wanted to know if we could hang out like old times and shoot the shit. I agreed and later that day, I had picked him up at his mother's place and took him back to my apartment. I had essentially just planned on playing video games with him for the time he was visiting, but as things would have it, life showed up. 

About an hour before I was planning on taking him back to his mother's, she had called me and asked if I minded if Ben could spend the night at my place. Something had come up at her job that needed her attention. Of course I didn't mind, so I told Ben and he whooped his response and began trying to plan out the evening’s festivities. As chance would have it, he ended up eating too many slices of pizza and passed out in the living room on the couch. So…I took the opportunity to invite someone over that I had had plans with prior to Ben’s mother’s job emergency. Roughly twenty minutes after the call, a very cute skater guy walked into my living room after I had opened the door. 

The guy was my age, possessed light green eyes, a head of shaggy light brown hair and had the build that only skaters managed to obtain; lean yet somehow still defined enough to make my cock harder than steel. 

“So that's your young friend huh?” he asked quietly as he passed by the sleeping Ben.

“Yeah, he's like my little brother.”

“Uh huh, well you be careful around him, he has the build that you like. “

“Dude, he's 12. Nothing like that will happen. Now let's go.” I ushered my guest into my bedroom. 

Once in the bedroom,  the skater pushed me to the bed and went in for the kill. He grappled with the belt and zipper of my khakis,

“Damn why do you have to make it so hard to get what I want?” he feigned disapproval as he finally whipped the belt and zipper aside with careless abandon.

“Because I know what you want will always be there ready to destroy you. “

At this the skater guy grinned at me, scooped his hand into my well-packed boxer briefs and pulled out five and a half inches of flaccid dick meat. His hand squeezed it and caressed its veiny surface hoping to illicit the wanted response…which he received. 

“You always look so great when you show up.” He said taking the much larger-than-average mushroom head into his mouth. 

“Uh huh, well I like to make you earn your reward.” I said watching him lather my ever-growing cock with his tongue and salivating mouth. 

“You’re an asshole.” He managed between suckling noises as he worked my cock to life.

Tried as he might, the thicker and longer my cock became, he could no longer continue to deep throat it and released its full nine inch length in burst of coughing and saliva.

“Goddamn! Did it get bigger?” he asked wiping his mouth. 

“Don’t be ridiculous, you’re just out of practice and I haven't released in like 5 days, so it might be a little more eager to fill some holes.”

“Mhmm, I bet.” The skater said before giving another valiant effort of deep throating it and failing.

“Ok, as much as I enjoy watching you try to choke the life from yourself on my cock, I need that tight hole so I can get some much needed release.” I said drawing my cock from his throat, giving him a none-too-gentle slap on his face and stroked it a few times. 

“Fuck yes! Been waiting for this big meaty fucker for a while now.” The skater, ripped his shirt off, exposing his defined abs and smooth chest, which made my cock pulse a little harder, forcing from my head a huge drop of precum.

Next, his pants came off revealing that he was wearing no underwear as well as his very healthy erection, which was somewhere close to seven inches and very thick. The veins standing out on his thick cock were simply amazing to look at as it bobbed up and down as he finally shucked the pants leg off his last foot. He smiled at me as he looked up at me, then my cock as I flexed it which produced another healthy glob of precum. He slowly climbed over the bed and a portion of my torso and landed a beautifully passionate kiss on my lips. Our cocks met, hardness against harness, something akin to electricity shot through my body causing me to kiss him harder and thrust my nine inches upwards into his defined midsection. 

He broke the kiss and smiled, “My my someone is awfully frisky.” He grasped our cocks together in both of his hands and held them and squeezed them. 

“Did you miss the part where I had said it's been five days since I last released? So you better get on this dick or I'll take it by force.”

At this he smiled, pushed me down on the bed and sat on my abs, “Force away stud, I want to feel this beast spread me apart with a lovely painful sensation.” His cock dripped a huge drop precum onto my torso.

“Are you trying to hold me down? Because that isn't going to work.” I stated matter of fairly with a growing growl. 

“Prov-“

Before he could get out the next portion of the sentence, I had tossed him aside to the left, rolled with his falling body and was now on top of him. My cock very closely poised to where we both wanted it to be and I grinned at him as he gave me a very sexy knowing smile. 

“Well, what're you waiting for stud? You going to plow me with that big, thick fuck stick or do I have to beg?”

I had seriously thought about wanting to hear him beg, but my dick was in control now and I had no choice but to follow its commands. With lightning speed, I grabbed a bottle of lube from the nightstand, poured out a very generous helping for both my cock and his hole and continued to slip a finger inside of him. 

“OH shit!” he gasped as his body very slightly raised off of the bed and his pulsating cock let go a spurt of more precum.

“Looks like I'm not the only one that's been blue balling it for a while huh?”

“Stop speculating and just fuck me already. I need something much more substantial in my ass than that finger.” That being said, he grabbed my cock with an iron grip and drew it towards his desperately awaiting ass. Raising his hips, and keeping the balance with his legs on my thighs, the sensation of his lubed tight hole spreading apart for my large mushroom head felt fantastic!

I watched as his mouth dropped open and his eyes fluttered and almost rolled to the back of his head. His defined abs tensed, becoming even more defined, which caused my cock to flex inside of his hot, tight ass. He moaned, his cock lurched upwards, leaked more fluid which was the point at which I grasped his heavy, thick meat and engulfed as much as I could into my mouth. Even though I have the longer cock, that cute skater boy has girth that would outclass many porn stars. Needless to say, I did my best to suck that thick tool without breaking my jaw, as I allowed for him to adjust to my size. He moaned again as he received dual sources of pleasure within a very small area of his body. 

“If we keep moving at this speed all night, we will never finish.” He said as he did something that not many people have done. Without really understanding the course of his actions, he gripped my hips and violently pulled my full length into himself in one go. 

“SHHHHHIIIIIIITTTT!!” His entire body arched severely, his mouth remained open in a silent rictis of a perfect “O” and his eyes were nothing but the whites as his body twitched and tried to adjust rapidly. 

On the inside,  his ass muscles were going crazy against my throbbing invader: clenching, releasing, clenching, releasing. The sensation very nearly made me explode inside of his tight hole, but I decided to take measures. I pulled out quickly, nearly all the way out, and I began using short thrusts to get him better attuned to what his ass could accept. 

“I'm not going to last very long.” He confessed and he just gripped his cock without jerking the shaft.

 I assume he was trying to cut off the load from escaping his balls, but having a thrusting nineteen year-old’s nine inch cock up one’s ass doesn't allow much for control. Five minutes, ten minutes, fifteen minutes. We both held strong. The poor skater bottom was trembling all over. Every lean and taut muscle was tensed, veins were remaining extra vascular as I gave him full force thrusts. A little after the twenty minute mark, he let out a sudden cry, removed his hand from his straining, enormously thick cock and the volley began. 

His cum poured from his cock onto his lower torso as if he was pissing. Subsequent ropes began launching his load much further once his PC muscle realized it could do its job. The first rope, slapped him in his lower lip. He quickly licked at it just before his second shot hit him in the throat, which was then followed up by an immediate third blast that landed on his chest and began sliding back down towards his abs. His fourth shot landed where his previous shot had stopped and the rest of his load slowly petered out to thick globs of molten jizz. 

All the while, I did my absolute best to not explode my own massively unholy load into his already battered ass. Besides, I knew that he loved big cumshots and I was about to serve up a load he wouldn't soon forget. Once I knew he was finished emptying his balls over all himself, I pulled out, held my painfully hard nine inches above his crotch and aimed my cock head at his already very messy body. 

“I'm gonna cum, gonna cum! Fuck!” I would fail to tell you how intensely insane that first shot of cum felt as it left my balls, erupted out of my cock and splashed all over the skater God beneath me. So I’ll just explain what I saw…

Although I had aimed my soon-to-be exploding cum cannon at the skater’s upper torso, the first crazy thick rope angled upwards, missed his head by mere inches and splattered the wall behind him. The second shot, fired a bit lower and was on target as it collided with his forehead and hairline. The third shot I was a little hazy on because the sensation of the orgasm finally caught up with the near-continuous explosions that were ripping their way out of my cock with ungodly sensitivity, however I did peel my eyes open long enough to see it pooling on his chest. The fourth, fifth and six shots, although smaller in volume, never lost their strength and managed to heavily splatter his abs. And I was spent. Not wanting to get unwanted cum anywhere else in my bed, I opted to not collapse on the spunky hunk below me, but instead helped him into the shower. 

Now that I had emptied my balls, thoroughly filled the skater’s guts with my meat, performed a cursory inspection of my room for anymore sporadically aimed cumshots, I let the slightly hobbling bottom out of my apartment as quietly as I could without waking Ben. Shit! I had totally forgot that he was here! Through all of the shouting, grunting, moaning, slamming and cumming, I had forgot! I really hope that he hadn’t woke and heard us. His mom would never forgive me. 

Sleepily I walked towards the bathroom to clear out my bladder, raised the toilet seat and paused. There in the toilet, having sunk to the bottom of the bowl was a load so large that it would have made the one I just released look like a weak sprinkle. The only other person in the apartment was Ben and neither I nor the skater hunk had came again, especially not in the bathroom. With only one obvious choice remaining, it was apparent that Ben had indeed woke in the midst of our fucking, heard us, became horny and then unleashed the ridiculously huge load that I was presently starting at. Without further pause, I took a piss, flushed the evidence and laid down for some well needed rest.