Date: Fri, 27 Jul 2001 13:05:01 From: lyle benton Subject: Berto's Roses- Part 2 Beginnings This story is a complete work of fiction, but I hope to make parts of it come true in the not too distant future. If you have read my stories I have already posted at Nifty you know that most are true and are written in one part. I will be adding to this series regularly. I don't have all the details worked out yet, but I do have some definite directions in which to go. If you like the series and have any ideas or personal experiences you'd like for me to consider adding feel free to email me at ben_sc@hotmail.com. Berto's Roses By Ben Part II Okay! While I would have liked to continue with him right then and there, I knew that it was par for the course in a place like this to "hit and run", so I was cool with it. I didn't hold out much hope of ever seeing him again, but it was a nice gesture anyway. I began moving around again and found my way near the ramp side of the glory holes. There were a couple of guys already plugged into holes in the wall, dick first. It was kind of funny, really. Here was this blank wall with these two guys with their faces and bodies pressed against it. One of them must have been getting a class "A" blowjob because he was writhing and gasping and saying things like "Shit yeah, man that's good." Further down there was a cock growing from the wall and a guy was squatting down and sucking it with everything he had. It was an interesting twist with the guy in the booth getting sucked and the guy on the wall side doing the slurping. I don't know exactly how many holes there were but it was a bunch. I went to one and checked to see who was inside –empty. I tried another and this time there was some movement inside. I looked closely and saw an eyeball peering out at me. It was quickly withdrawn and replaced by a finger beckoning me to put my cock through the hole. Glory holes are kind of cool because you don't know who is on the other side. It is the epitome of casual sex. I was always a little afraid that there was gonna be some freak on the other side with a butcher knife to cut off my cock, but I put that behind me and slid my cock inside. I figured if everybody was running around here naked, it would have been difficult to conceal a big knife anyway. This guy wasn't satisfied with just cock. Oh, no! He carefully slipped my balls through the snug hole, one at a time and started sucking with a frenzy. I don't know exactly what he was doing with my balls but he must have been using both hands to rub, caress, and swirl them around while he was sucking the hell out of my cock. I would have loved to have seen what he was doing because it felt fantastic and he had me edging almost immediately. I wanted to study his technique and learn how to employ it myself. I'm a pretty good cock sucker, but this guy put me to shame! Fortunately, it takes me a long time to cum so I can usually hold right at the edge of orgasm and not pass the "point of no return". He had me going into sensory overload and then he stopped, pulled his mouth and hands off me and then, nothing. My wet dick and balls were shoved through this hole in the wall just waving in the breeze. I waited a bit and then started to pull out-not an easy task with a hard cock and both balls in a small hole. It's like trying to remove a cock ring with a hard on. Then I felt his hand on my cock again, so I let him have it back. I felt his lips touch my cock head and it pushed it's way into his pursed lips. Hey, wait just a damn minute! There was no tongue in that hole and it was fucking tight and hot. He was pushing his asshole over and around my cock! Shit! No condom! I tried pulling out and just about ruptured myself. He didn't miss a beat, just started fucking my cock with his ass. It was so hot it felt like an oven and he was fucking hard and fast. I tried to think of other things, Marlin Brando naked, hell-my WIFE naked, ANYTHING, but it didn't work. I was cumming and there wasn't a damn thing I could do about it. I was a HUGE orgasm. I came like a fountain and he backed down on me and flattened my poor balls between his ass and the inside of the wall. I was a prisoner and, for all intents and purposes, I had just been raped, or reversed raped. It was then that I had the thought that if anybody came up behind me and tried to plow my ass I couldn't have done a thing to prevent it from happening. What an idiot I was! Finally he pulled off and as my cock was shrinking he very gently worked my tortured balls back through the hole. I was so exhausted I nearly fell down. I had never cum that hard and nothing like that had ever happened to me before. When I could finally breathe again I staggered back toward the shower. I pulled off the cock strap/ball spreader and washed my cock until it was red and shiny. I have to say this for the guy, he had a clean hole-no tell-tale "after-matter" in sight -and I was looking close I also pissed, just like they told us to do in all those STD lectures in the Navy-the same ones where they told us condoms can save your life. I was not a happy camper because I had been forced to bareback that guy against my will. I didn't know him from Attilla the Hun. I mean, they have condoms all over the place. I would have been happy to grab one and then fuck his lights out, if that's what he wanted. I was beginning to calm down and realized it wasn't like somebody shot a load of cum up MY ass, so the likelyhood of HIV being passed to me was a lot less. I made a mental note to myself to get tested again real soon anyway. I went to the TV room to rest for awhile and sulk. When I walked in there were about 5 other guys talking and whatever. Two guys, one about 50 with gray hair on his head and body, pretty stout and not all that good looking was sitting next to this really hot looking 20 something kid. The young guy was tall, thin, blonde with big dark eyes. They were both wearing towels and had their hands inside each other's towel feeling up their cocks and balls. The Latino movie was over and there was some lame thing going about some Australian spy thing. It was pretty awful and the actors weren't all that hot either. Or maybe I was still pissed. Anyway, I watched the two guys fondle each other. I had to wonder why, of all the men in the room, this gorgeous blond had picked up on that particular guy. At the risk of sounding conceited, I had more going for me than that guy did. For that matter, so did all three of the other guys. To each his own I guess. Anyway, they were soon kissing and the kid pulled the older guys towel open and started actively jacking his cock. The gray guy moaned and slid his butt to the edge of the chair so it would be easier to get to him. As I watched, the kid bent down and sucked the other guy's cock into his mouth. He was making some slurping sounds and bobbing his head up and down. The older guy was making a lot of noise but wasn't making much progress as to getting a hard on. The kid slid down onto the floor and was on his hands and knees. He continued to suck, but now his sweet, young, smooth, firm ass was less that two feet from me and it was calling my name and saying, "Come eat me, come eat me". Hey, what's a guy supposed to do? I got down right behind him and grabbed a hand full of right ass cheek and a left hand full of cock and balls. He didn't flinch or try to pull away, so that was encouraging. I fondled him for a bit then bent down to use my lips, tongue and teeth (gently) to worship his perfect young ass. I kissed and licked and nibbled his fine boo-tay, moving closer and closer to the crack in the middle. I let go of his cock and balls and parted those delicious buns and looked between. Not a single hair in his ass crack. Furthermore there was no rough stubble from shaving there either. Naturally smooth just like the rest of his body. His puckered hole was a beautiful pinkish-brown and was involuntarily moving in and out with the movements of his head at the gray guy's cock. I bent over further and licked down the entire length of his ass crack, lightly brushing his hole, causing it to spasm. Enough teasing. I couldn't stand it anymore and neither could he. Blondie pushed his clean, sweet-smelling ass against my face and I devoured his asshole. It was warm and slippery and I grasped his hips and tongued him and sucked the hole. I stuck my tongue of his bung hole as far as it could reach. I don't know what he was doing to the older guy because all I could see was beautiful ass in front of my face. I reached up between his legs and was pleased to find his cock was now hard as granite and was a delightful handful. I gently pulled his cock back, careful not to hurt him, and brought the cock head back far enough so that I was able to put it in my mouth. I couldn't reach a lot of his cock that way, so I let it go back and jacked it while I went back to eating his ass for him. He was pushing his ass against me and I wanted to fuck his perfect ass, but after the blast I shot into the mystery man's asshole, I wasn't recovered enough to accommodate him. I lay on my back on the floor, my head between his knees and slowly worked my thumb into his hot ass. I sucked in his hard cock and slid up and down on it while I thumbed his asshole. He started bucking his hips and thus fucked my mouth while I rubbed his prostate. He didn't last long and dumped his load into my mouth. I was starting to get hard again and was all about fucking that hot ass now. Instead the kid stood up, grabbed his towel and walked out. Shit! Here I was getting ready to plow him and he bolts. Oh well. I got up and looked at gray guy. He STILL wasn't hard. He looked at me like he wanted me to work on it for him, but I wasn't interested. I walked around and got myself something to drink-free soft drinks, no smoking, my kind of place! It was past midnight now and things were picking up fast. There were couples and groups fucking and sucking and rimming and kissing all over the place. I saw the hunk from the front desk pass through. He smiled and ask me if I was having a good time. I told him the truth, "Yeah, man!". One thing I hadn't worked up the intestinal fortitude to try at Augusta was the "dungeon". While I really like the look feel and smell of leather, I can do without the pain and bondage thing. I was still curious as to the goings on so I asked the guy if he thought it would offend anybody if I just watched for awhile and then decide if I wanted to play in there. He said, "Sure, guys do that all the time. And don't worry, nobody is going to do anything to you that you don't want to do. There are guys who work here involved in all of the spaces who are keeping an eye on things. You can't tell who they are because they look just like the other participants and even join in the fun." You mean there are guys working here that get to fuck and suck on the job?" Where do I sign up?!" He laughed and said, "Yeah the pay isn't the best, but you can't beat the perks! From what I've been told, you've already had some contact with one of our staff." My mouth dropped open and I was speechless for a few moments and he continued on his way. I called after him, "Who was it?" He just smiled and held his finger against his lips like he couldn't tell me and walked on. To be continued... I'm having fun with this story. I hope you are, too! While you wait for the next part, please enjoy some of my other stories. There are several listed at the Authors links-look for Lyle Benton. "Ben's First Time" is in the Military section, and "Crossing the Border" is in the Encounters section. I really enjoy getting fan mail so let me know what you think!