1 comments/ 21811 views/ 3 favorites Wally’s Wonderful Wang By: Plautus69 Prolog My name is Malcolm Hargrove. My vocation is that of a writer. Portions of my work at times are a bit of an erotic nature. While I cannot explain the reasoning for many of those that choose to share their experiences, the phenomenon continues. Sometimes their motives don't become apparent until much later. I met Harvey at retreat for single men sponsored by an affiliate of the Lions International. My characters in a continuing series of mystery works had been asked to watch over a client's son while he was attending such a retreat. I had never attended one so I needed some firsthand information for the story. Harvey was my cabin mate for the weekend. When we retired to our cabin late the first evening our conversation, as we prepared for sleep, included relating our means of livelihood. When he discovered who he was talking to he grinned and asked if I would assist him in a plot he was developing. His elaboration was to presumably offer a semblance of background to assist in my understanding the depth of his inquiry. It seemed he needed some imaginative and unique advice from a story teller of note. His description of recent events took much of the following evenings and several hours again when we met a week later at Sally's Breakfast Buffet in Amarillo, Texas. (A stop to be considered on the path of my characters.) His story began... Chapter 1 I had always thought of myself as being very straight. That is until Wally. I had known Wally forever; not a close acquaintance but I saw him at stores and at the Lions club meetings and a few of the community activities. I knew him well enough to say hello and engage in casual conversation. I knew that he was single and approximately 45. He was from somewhere up north. (This is Texas.) Other than that he had never made much of an impression on me. That is until that winter a couple of years back. It was a cold and blustery 38 degrees and the wind seemed to cut through you. With the Texas humidity no amount of clothes seemed to keep out the cold. I was attending the monthly meeting of the Lions and Wally was a little late coming in. He was rocking along on crutches and had his left leg in a brace. As he came closer I moved in his direction to offer to get him a cocktail when his left crutch hit a wet spot on the tile floor and slid out from under him. I was close enough to drop my drink and grab him before he fell. I had him in a bear hug. He is a good size guy and bit on the plump side as am I. Somehow I managed to get him to a chair and sat him down. It was at that moment that I had looked into his eyes and felt an electric current run through my whole body. My heart was racing and my mouth went dry. We were still in an embrace and we held each other for what seemed to be minutes but in reality it was only a few seconds. Wally smiled as I pulled away and he thanked me for saving him. I asked him what he would like to drink and he said he could really use a dry vodka martini. I got him his martini and his crutch and avoided him for the much of the remainder of the evening. I called this a meeting but in reality it was just a social gathering with a cash bar and some simple snacks. I caught myself watching Wally ever so often. I noticed that he did not get up on his crutches and was allowing others to wait on him. I began to be concerned that he might be hurt and that he might need help getting home. Finally as things began to wind down I went over to where he was sitting and when Charles left him alone I asked Wally if he was hurt. His reply was somewhat curious, "I could be and I think I just might need a Good Samaritan to help me home." I hesitated but when my heart began to race I opened my mouth and out came, "I would very much like to be your Good Samaritan this evening." Charles and a couple of others helped me get Wally into my car and we started out of the parking lot. I stopped short and with a sheepish grin I muttered, "I guess I will need you to direct me. I have no clue where you live." Wally laughed, "Turn right and in a couple of miles turn left onto Park Street. I live in a condo on the corner of Park and 7th Street." The rest of the trip was silent. I pulled up in front of his condo. It was then that I realized that he was going to need me to help him to his apartment. I turned to him and he smiled, "You might find it easier to pull into the parking garage. My parking space is closer to the elevator and I would most appreciate it if you would assist me to my apartment." Well, I parked in his parking spot and helped him out of the car. I retrieved his crutches and handed them to him. He thanked me and tried to move toward the elevator. After only a couple of steps he turned to me and asked, "Would you be so kind as to give me a shoulder to lean on. I seem to be having trouble with my coordination." I still don't understand my reaction. It was as if I was yearning for him to ask me to help. So I jumped at the opportunity to be close to him. Together we made our way to the elevator, he with an arm around my shoulder and me with an arm around his waist. Once in the elevator he pressed the button for the fourth floor. The doors closed and he laid his crutches against the wall and turned to me. He placed his right hand on the back of my head and pulled me against him with his left. I made no resistance. Wally is 5'11" and I am barely 5'8". He held me hard and pressed his lips against mine. I had never kissed a man and I guess I was so surprised that I opened my mouth and let him put his tongue against my tongue. I realized what I was doing and jerked my head back and exclaimed, "No!" Wally continued to hold me tight against his body. I could feel his erection pressing against my stomach. But I made no attempt to pull away. Wally looked disappointed and stuttered, "I-I-I am so sorry. I thought that you were attracted to me. I know that I am very attracted to you." I replied, "I can tell you are aroused, but I'm straight. I like women. I have to admit that I am having some strange reactions when you are close to me. I don't think that I want to pursue those feelings though. " The elevator doors opened and Wally released me. He gathered his crutches and put his arm around my shoulder and I put my arm around his waist. The racing heart and the electricity continued. Together we moved to his apartment door. There we stepped apart and he retrieved his keys from his coat pocket. Wally turned to me and said, "Would you allow me to apologize and reward you for your assistance with a martini?" I felt bad that I had led him to believe that I wanted more than I had. So I could not refuse. "Of course, a martini would help to rid me of the chill from this rotten weather." Chapter 2 Inside the living room was warm and wooden. The paneling was a rich walnut and off to one side was a spectacular wet bar. The top was dark brown cultured marble and the mirror behind the bar was framed in gold leaf. The bar stools were brass and black leather with high backs. In the rest of the room the furniture was covered in gray leather highlighted with lamp tables of glass and bright brass. The lamps were replicas of ship lanterns and gave off just enough warm glows to make the room feel comfortable and relaxing. The wall had prints of several artists of renown. Music came from out of nowhere. It filled the room with its soft strings and muted brass. I remarked, "Beethoven, I believe. Is it the London Symphony?" Wally hobbled to the bar and turned his head to respond, "You are well versed in classical music. Yes, it is the London Symphony and Beethoven. Do you know what the selection is?" I had to admit to my limited knowledge of music and replied "Sorry, I am not well educated in music. I only know a little and Beethoven is one that I can sometimes recognize. I just made a wild guess about the orchestra." Wally proceeded to prepare the martinis. A rather large batch it seemed. He called me over to the bar and handed me a vodka martini with 2 olives. Just the way I liked it. I thought to myself that he must have been observing my drink selections at the gathering. We discussed his furniture and his prints and by then my glass was empty. Wally poured me another and speared a couple of olives. He held them up to my lips; offering them to me to take from the toothpick in his hand. I obliged. We discussed our background. Wally was from the small town of Brock in Northern Ohio. He had moved to Texas four years before and had found work as an office manager with Smith Reynolds, a large accounting firm. Wally poured me another and again offered me the olives on a tooth pick in his hand. We had been sitting on the barstools but as he offered me the olives this time he slid off and moved rather easily to me. As I took the olives with my lips and open teeth he touched my inner-thigh with his other hand. He looked me in the eyes and smiled. "You may not want to admit it but you want to find out what it would be like to make love with another man. I can see how you react when we are close and touch. I can feel your heart racing and see you lick your lips like your mouth has gone dry. If you look at my crotch you will see very well how you are affecting me. I want you and I believe you will find that given a chance you will want what I have to offer." I could not think of anything to say so I licked my lips. I felt the electricity and my heart was racing. I could not deny that I was feeling something that I had never felt with anyone before, man or woman. His hand moved up my thigh and touched the spot where my legs came together. I took another sip of the martini and involuntarily my legs spread. He cupped my testicles through my pants and my penis began to jerk and harden. I took another sip and looked at his pants. His bulge was obvious. My penis was fully erect now and Wally knew it. He began to unfasten my belt and unbutton my pants. I took another sip. He unzipped my fly and reached in and rubbed my penis through my underwear. His fingers made their way into my boxers and pulled my penis out. Now I am not particularly proud of my size. I am barely average. (I have to use a bit of imagination to arrive at that dimension.) But at this point to have another man holding it made me feel like it was huge. I took another sip as Wally lowered himself to his knees. I thought to myself that his leg is messed up but he seems to be able to stand and lower himself with just one leg without any problem. I stopped trying to analyze when his mouth encircled the head and his tongue made circles around the opening on the end. My cock was on fire and his mouth was sucking and licking trying to extinguish the flames. He began to cup my testicles and squeeze them gently but firmly. He squeezed and released his hand in rhythm with the stoking of his mouth on my penis. I began to whimper as my climax approached. It was building and it took all of my willpower to hold back. I tried to take the last sip of my martini to delay and make this wonderful feeling last. It was not to be. I lost all control and with a cry of passion I exploded and shot my load into his mouth. He sucked and licked all of it, leaving nothing to escape his hungry mouth. He stood up while still holding my testicles and began rolling them around gently but ever more rapidly. He moved his lips to mine and pushed his tongue into my mouth. Without hesitation I opened my mouth and he released some of my semen onto my tongue. I recognized the salty taste and the silky texture. I had from time to time tasted my ejaculate after masturbating. I rolled the fluid around with my tongue on his and swallowed it. I returned his kisses with enthusiasm and used my hands and arms to pull him to me. We kissed and he nibbled my neck and I put my tongue in his ear and sucked his earlobe. We embraced and kissed and he continued to fondle my genitals. After a while we slowed down and the passion receded. Finally I spoke, "That was more powerful than even my wildest fantasies." "So you have thought about being with another man have you?" Wally smirked. "Yes, I suppose I have wondered. But I never thought that it would be something that I would care for." "Were you wrong then?" he asked. "Yes, you might say that." But my fantasies go much further than merely a blow job." I admitted. "I have often wondered what a penis not my own would feel like. I have observed and admired others in a relaxed state and looked at some porn. I have envied those that are more generously endowed; but I have never had the nerve to attempt touching another guy." Wally offered, "So my Good Samaritan, let's change that." With that Wally stood up and pulled me off my bar stool. My pants fell to the floor. Wally grinned and said, "You had better get out of those before you fall and hurt yourself." He grinned and continued, "And while you are at it get out of all of those clothes. You are going to have to spend the night. You have had way too much to drink to consider driving home." I agreed and stripped out of my shoes and socks, my boxers and my shirt. Noticing that I was alone in the buff, Wally suggested that as his Good Samaritan I should help him out of his clothes. After all he was hurt and needed all the help he could get. It must have been the martinis and the powerful climax I had just experienced that provoked me to eagerly disrobe this equally unattractive middle aged portly man before me. Wally insisted that he do the unbuttoning and that I would help him out of his clothes with me standing behind him. He kicked off his shoes and I pulled off his socks. His shirt came off next. Then I pulled his pants down over his brace and off each foot. The brace gave me some difficulty but I managed to get it off. It was then I could see the scars from his surgery. They were still red and slightly swollen. He wore jockey briefs. I was still on my knees from working on his brace. I reached up and grabbed the waist band and began to pull them down. When I had them off each foot Wally turned and before me was the most beautiful erect penis I had ever imagined. His presentation of it took my breath away. Where I was average (or below), The Wang in front of me was standing straight out and was quite long. I named it right then "Wally's Wonderful Wang". Wally's Wonderful Wang was long but was not terribly thick; although thicker than my meager penis. Wally laughed and said, "So what do you think? Touch it and satisfy your curiosity about what another erect penis feels like." I reached out and grasped this beautiful thing in front of me with both hands. I squeezed it and ran my fingers the length of it. I softly stroked it and each time it would jerk in my hands. My activity of pleasuring myself had provided only minimal ability to feel the texture and warmth of my own penis. Always my touching resulted in feeling through my penis and not my fingers. By way of this new encounter my fingers and my palms felt the smooth skin, the rubbery head, the heat generated from Wally's exited state. I marveled at the disparity of texture from the smooth skin of the shaft and the coarse hair at the base. Each slow stroke made folds rise and pull back. The veins stood out and added to the divergence of textures. These are the variations that add much to the pleasure of intercourse. As I stroked it a droplet of clear pre-cum seeped out the eye at the end. I wondered if his semen would taste like mine or would be somehow different. The now familiar racing of my heart and the electricity of being close to Wally doubled in intensity as I licked the droplet off the end of that beautiful instrument. The taste was different. It was somewhat sweet but at the same time bitter. It was delicious. I knew that I wanted more to taste. I pushed my mouth over it and sucked for all I was worth. Wally began to move his hips and moaned, "Oh yes, that is what I want. Suck me. I want to fuck your mouth. Fuck, fuck, fuck, suck it, suck me off." He pushed his hard cock in as he held my head. He began a slow short movement back and forth into my sucking mouth. After a bit he pulled back and pushed it hard all the way to my throat. I thought I was going to choke but I managed to hold on as he pulled back. I gently squeezed his testicles (Which by the way were the size of golf balls.) and used my tongue like he had done for me. He was moaning and carrying on like he was appreciating my efforts. I guess I was a little surprised because this was my first attempt. My jaws began to ache and my tongue was tired as he began to grit and curse between his teeth. He pushed his penis as far as it would go into my throat and released his semen. It hit the back of my throat and I desperately swallowed. I began to gag and pull back. Wally's Wonderful Wang pulled out of my mouth while it was still shooting its sweet juice. Wally's Wonderful Wang discharged a load over and over again. After I began to count the times it splashed off my face I counted 5 spurts. Each shot was of a quantity that I would have thought impossible. I can guesstimate that he shot off at least 8 times. I licked and swallowed all I could get. The taste of the main load was even more delicious than the pre-cum that had started all this. I was hooked. Wally reached down and lifted me to my feet. He bent down and licked the cum off my face and neck. I had missed some of the delicious stuff. With one hand on the back of my neck and the other on my penis he moved his lips to mine and we kissed and I hugged him for all I was worth. Our tongues worked together and my erection was in his capable hands. I was in ecstasy. Eventually Wally broke the embrace and pulled away. "What's the verdict my Good Samaritan?" "Is your first gay sex pretty good?" I shook my head, "No. So far it has been beyond that. I have never before had oral sex and it was very, very good." "Look at us", I remarked. "We are not the pretty boys that would seduce anyone. We are overweight and middle age. But the emotional part of tonight has been beyond belief; at least for me. You are more experienced than me. Was it as good for you as it seemed?" Wally looked down at his limp but ample Wang and replied, "It would seem that you managed to take all the starch out of my joy stick; so one would assume that it was quite good, indeed." "By the way, I offered, I named that magnificent instrument as soon as I saw it. I call it Wally's Wonderful Wang." Wally laughed, "There is much more for Wally's Wonderful Wang to show you. But first I think we need another martini or two. Unless you would first like me to once again take the starch out of the lovely penis that you have hanging down before your crotch." I reddened and replied, I think the martini would best be served while we refresh ourselves. Let's drink and see if our penises will both become erect before any more of your ministrations." Chapter 3 The martinis were a delightful break. As we finished the second both of us had raging erections. I say this because both stood out and twitched and jerked when one of us would run a finger down the length the other's erection. Wally grinned and said, "I know that you know that all sex is more than oral. It includes and is more wonderful with intercourse." He took my hand and looked into my eyes and continued, "You may think of it as dirty and perhaps painful. I will assure you that you will learn to enjoy the receiving as well as the giving. That is if you are willing to experiment further." I took a sip of my martini and smiled, "You haven't disappointed me yet. I think that I would be willing to attempt whatever you offer. I seem to be under your spell." Wally’s Wonderful Wang Wally didn't need further encouragement. He took my hand and led me into the bedroom. This room was appointed like I would have expected of a luxurious hotel bridal suite. The bed was round with silk purple sheets and an abundance of pillows all covered in matching purple silk. The chest was mahogany with bright brass hardware. The matching mirrored dresser was draped with a purple silk runner. A chaise of purple velvet finished the picture of opulence. The plush beige carpet felt like fur between my toes as we walked to the chaise. Wally told me to sit on the chaise and he went to the dresser and from the top drawer extracted a vinyl sheet and a tube of lubricant. The anticipation and the fear kept my erection fully hard and standing proud. His was saluting and I guess his knowing what was about to occur caused a droplet of pre-cum to drip onto the carpet. I watched with yearning as it bobbed up and down as he limped back to where I was sitting. When he was within reach I touched Wally's Wonderful Wang and it responded with another droplet. I bent over and licked the precious juice off the end. It tasted even more delicious than before. Wally smiled as his penis jerked and twitched from my touch and I kissed it and slid it into my mouth and began sucking on the head. Wally pulled out and said. "That is very nice, but let's not forget what we came in here for." Wally instructed in a manner of fact tone, "I fill fuck you first so you know what it is and how it is done. I will be as gentle as possible but you may have some pain at first. If I do it correctly any pain will subside and pleasure will replace it. If you can relax and get into the action I will get a great deal of pleasure from it as well." For the first time you will want to lay across the bed, face down, and I will enter you from behind. I will use lots of lubricant so there will be an easy entrance. Shall we begin?" In a silent reply, I got up and walked to the bed. However, with each step I became more reluctant. Sex with pain. That just didn't seem to equate to pleasure. When I reached the bed Wally laid the vinyl sheet on the edge and down the side. He sensed my hesitation. With a good deal of force he put his hands on my back and pressed me down on the sheet. He had pinned me with all his strength. I struggled but his quiet reassuring whispers allowed me to give in to him. My penis pressed against the vinyl which was quite cold and my upper body was against the silk sheets. When I stopped struggling he spread my legs apart with his knees and began to push the lube into my anus. He fingered me saying this would get my opening used to being probed. First he fingered me with just his middle finger. He added his index finger and finally he put three fingers in me and rapidly pushed in and out. The sensation was somewhat enjoyable but I still feared what was about to happen to me. I looked back and he put a large glob of lube on the head of Wally's Wonderful Wang and stepped between my legs. I felt the end of it touching my opening and I squirmed away. Again he pressed it against my anus and just held it there. After a bit he grabbed me with both hands and I knew he was about to push Wally's Wonderful Wang into me. I shuttered and gritted my teeth awaiting the pain of being fucked in my ass. Slowly but firmly he pushed it in a little at a time, always whispering encouragement, "Just little at a time to let you adjust. Relax and it will go a lot easier. I probably won't give you all of it the first time. There is quite a length and we don't want you to overdo it." I tried to relax. I could feel each inch going up into me. I thought, "Big things have come out of there so what's the big deal." I chuckled at the thought and I then began to relax. So far there was no pain just a feeling of becoming filled. Wally assured me, "You have about two thirds of it so I will stop at that." Then he began to slowly pull back and press forward. Slowly at first; then he began to move in and out faster until he developed an exquisite rhythm. He grunted and asked, "Are you okay. Does it hurt?" "No", I whispered, "It feels good."After a bit I moaned, "I think I can take it all. Give it all to me and let's see. He pushed the remainder of his magnificent tool into me with one incredible push. I knew he was all in when I felt his pubic bone hit me. It amazed me that I had taken his full length into my body and the feeling was incredible. As he continued to thrust in that marvelous rhythm the pleasure began in earnest. I knew I wanted it and I exclaimed "Give it to me hard, I am going to climax if this keeps up." "I hoped that it would be like this", He groaned as he continued to push hard all the way to the hilt. "You are so fucking tight and hot it won't take long for me to cum." I could feel and hear his golf ball size testicles slapping against me. The pain never materialized but the pleasure had. I reached back and rose up enough to grasp my penis and stroke it. Maybe twenty strokes and I gasped and held my breath. I gritted my teeth and silently screamed my climax. I began shooting my semen onto the vinyl sheet. Wally had brought me to a level of ecstasy that I had never encountered before. Wally began to grunt and holler, "I'm going to cum; Damn your ass is so hot!"Make me cum with that tight hot ass! Move your butt and make me cum." "Now! Now!" He pushed hard against me and I could feel his hot semen washing into me over and over again. He continued to curse and holler his pleasure. "Fuck yes! I love your tight hot ass! Shit! Shit! Oh fuck!" I can't stop cumming! I love it!" This man can cum buckets I thought. Finally he relaxed and lay over me and began to kiss my back. Slowly he pulled his softening penis out as he slid down licking and kissing my back and buttocks as he went. When he reached my opening he began to lick his spunk that was running out of me and down my legs. "I never get tired of the taste of semen," he whispered. Finally he stood and helped me up. We stood facing each other and I reached out and pulled him to me. I kissed and probed his mouth with my tongue. Our tongues embraced while our hands caressed our bodies and below we rubbed our genitals together. We each grabbed the others buttocks and pulled hard against each other. Neither of us had an erection, but the emotion of the moment for me was something that sex had never been before. Once more I had come across something that in my wildest fantasies I would never have imagined. As the erotic sensations began to subside Wally let go of me and slid off the bed. Wally led me into the bathroom. I followed like an obedient puppy. What a bathroom it was. The shower had heads from every angle. Above, below and on two sides. The tub was a Jacuzzi and the twin sinks were made of bowls made of crystal atop a light green cultured marble top. The floor was of porcelain tile that shimmered in the light from the hanging crystal chandelier light fixture. He kissed my neck and probed my ear with his tongue. With a gentle caress of my genitals he escorted me into the shower. Wally started the water flowing and it was instantly warm. We took turns washing every part of the others body with special attention to the genital areas. As we toweled off, Wally cleared his throat and asked, "Well, do you think you have learned enough to be the fucker instead of the fuckee?" I said, "I think so, but if not I am sure that you will continue to instruct me until I get it right." Then I added as I observed two very limp penises, "It would appear that neither of us is ready to have a go at it right now." He laughed and muttered his agreement, "Right now perhaps a bit of sleep will remedy that." Wally picked up a towel and we walked to the bedroom where he wiped my semen from the vinyl sheet and tossed them both in the corner. He climbed onto the bed and I eagerly joined him. We arranged the pillows for maximum comfort and soon fell asleep our own thoughts. I smiled as I held my very soft penis and though how mine had never felt so incredible to me. We had slept for an hour or two. I had no way to be sure. There was no clock and I had taken off my watch earlier. Wally was still fast asleep so I rose up on an elbow and watched him sleep. He seemed so content. At least until I observed that he had obtained an erection in his sleep. I wondered if he was recalling our love making in his dreams. I probably wasn't the best lover he had been with and from his skills I would guess that there had been many before me. As I watched him I began to be aroused. I reran the evening's happenings and the electricity and racing heart returned and my erection began to materialize. I watched Wally and began to slowly stroke my penis. Masturbating just wouldn't suffice this time. I needed more. Either Wally would suck me off or I would have my first anal event. Either would be welcome at this juncture. I let go of my erection and moved to Wally. His back was to me. I softly wrapped my arm over him and with my hand on his pelvis pulled him against me. My penis was pressed against his buttocks. I slowly rubbed it against him. Soon he began to move with me as I pulled back and placed my erection between his legs. As I slowly pushed and pulled I could feel the texture of his ball sack against the head of my penis. He reached down and with the tip of his finger rubbed the end of my penis. It felt good but I needed more. Wally sensed that to be the case. "I assume you are ready to fuck me," he chuckled. Without waiting for my reply he pulled away and slid off the bed. He limped to the dresser and retrieved the tube of lubricant and then picked up the vinyl sheet from the corner where he had tossed it. "Hop down my Good Samaritan and let's get this show on the road." I obliged. He handed me the tube of lube and said that I would only need to apply some to the end of my erection. He said, "And I want to look at you while you are fucking me." "So I will lie on my back on the bed and raise my legs so you can climb on the bed and crawl between my legs and do the deed. Feel free to hold my penis all the while. We should both get off that way." So I climbed on the bed and crawled between his uplifted legs. He lowered his legs and they rested on my shoulders. He had turned on a small lamp so there was enough light to where I could see his anus with no trouble. I had never looked upon an anus before and I guess I stopped and stared because Wally asked, "What are you waiting for?" I shook my head and replied, "Nothing, It's just that I have never thought of that opening as something I was about to fuck." I squeezed a glob of lube onto the head of my erection and spread it around. There was still some on my hand so I rubbed that onto his opening. My finger was slick so I couldn't resist pushing it into his hole. He twitched and moaned a little as I fingered him as he had done me. He corrected me, "That is not necessary for me. Just get your lovely penis in and fuck me. I can't wait any longer. I want you now, please." So I placed the head of my penis at the opening and pushed. I went in all the way with the first thrust. I slowly began my thrusts and started to pick up speed. I took hold of Wally's Wonderful Wang and started a thrusting rhythm that was extremely pleasurable for me. As I thrust his hole Wally moved his hips in time with me, making it all the more pleasurable. Wally was looking up at me with his eyes glassed over and his mouth open. He moaned and whispered words that were too soft for me to understand. My orgasm was approaching and I couldn't control myself. I slammed against him as hard and as fast as I could. I squeezed his penis so hard that I thought he must be hurting. I put one hand on the bed beside him and began to stroke Wally's Wonderful Wang as hard and fast as I could. Wally opened his mouth and began to holler, "Fuck me! Fuck me hard you lovely bastard! Jack me off! I want to cum all over myself." He began to buck and shutter, hollering and cursing all the while. I kept pumping his organ as hard and as fast as I could. I kept slamming into him hard and fast with my penis. I felt his penis contract and jerk. I could feel the semen roaring up the shaft and out the end. It shot all the way to his neck. I counted this time. He shot 9 times; each reaching up to his upper chest and in streams of unbelievable volume. As his last spurt left the end of Wally's Wonderful Wang, my orgasm overtook me. I followed Wally's lead and began to cry out my pleasure. "I'm cumming, damn, I'm coming hard. Oh gawd, oh gawd I can't believe it." I came and came again. Wave after wave of ecstasy swept over me. I didn't shoot 9 times but I had never shot more than twice before. I must have released 5 times before the climax subsided. I collapsed on top of Wally and he hugged me to his body. It was covered in his semen. As my senses returned, I pulled out my softening penis and slid down his body. I licked semen all the while. When I reached Wally's Wonderful Wang I put it in my mouth and began to lick and suck for all I was worth. Slowly it began to harden. I kept at it and Wally just lay there enjoying my efforts. It took a while but finally he came in my mouth. We went back to sleep. At daylight we arose and after a breakfast of scrambled eggs and toast we enjoyed a 69 oral climax for dessert. We dressed and drove to the lodge so Wally could retrieve his car. I looked around to be sure that no one was watching and pulled him to me and kissed him hard. Our tongues intertwined once again and my penis began to twitch. The electricity was returning. I knew that we had to go our separate ways this morning. I pulled back and said, "Thank you Wally for a most unforgettable night. You have my number and I have yours so please let's not let this be the end." With that Wally limped to his car and drove away. I drove home rerunning the events of the last 12 hours. By the time that I got home and into the shower I had an erection. I rubbed it for a while. I said out loud, "You will have to wait for another time Little Stubby." I had a name for my penis as well. Chapter 4 I had been divorced for a couple of years and had dated some. Not a lot. Occasionally I had had the opportunity to talk a lovely woman into going out to dinner and a show. Every so often an evening would result in sharing my bed with one of them. My ex had remarried and her new husband was quite a physical specimen. She had definitely upgraded. He appeared a bit arrogant but with good reason. I had watched him in the locker room at the club a few times. He was muscular with little body fat. He stood at 6 feet and was broad of shoulder. Mostly I had marveled at and envied the size of his penis when he would come out of the shower. It was impressive even flaccid. It swayed back and forth as he strutted to his locker. He seemed to exaggerate for attention as he rubbed the towel over and over his groin. He was everything that I was not. I am 50 years old and as I mentioned before vertically challenged, overweight and short of cock. Maxwell, his name is Maxwell, had apparently given Marie (My ex.) all she had been looking for. Marie, I had found, had had numerous affairs during our marriage and when Maxwell came along (No pun intended.) she dumped me and latched onto him. Marie while not a playboy model is blessed with a lovely figure. Her breasts are above average. I recall her bra size to be 36 C. Her dress size was and is a 6. She is not what one would call beautiful but is none the less quite appealing. Her smile can charm most men; myself included. Obviously she had charmed Maxwell and as I mentioned there had been others. I had never been able to satisfy her in the bedroom thus her need for extramarital liaisons. This particular Saturday morning at the club Maxwell had been playing racquetball with Marvin the attorney. I always referred to him this way to distinguish him from Marvin the stock broker. Marvin the attorney was equally obsessed with himself. They made quite a pair. They disrobed and went into the shower. Neither one bothered to wrap a towel around his waist. They seemed to get great pleasure from showing off their bodies. Marvin the attorney was a couple of inches taller than Maxwell but was more slender and not as muscular. Quite fit though. Where Maxwell had his long swaying cock dangling between his legs; Marvin the attorney had a shorter but unbelievably thick cock hanging from his crotch. Marvin the attorney's penis was so thick it didn't move at all when he walked. I disrobed and wrapped a towel around my waist. The locker room was empty. I had nothing to show off and no one to show it to anyway. The shower room is made up of 6 separate shower stalls with doors for privacy. I guess that the two jerks had not noticed me because when I entered the shower room they were both in the same shower stall. I quietly slipped into the stall next to them. I didn't turn on the water. Instead I leaned against the wall opposite their stall and listened. They were whispering to each other and Marvin the attorney was saying to Maxwell, "You have great hands big fellow. Look at how my cock grows when you do that. Much more of that and I will splatter cum all over the floor." Maxwell responded, "Big, you call me big. That monster you sport is unbelievable. Somehow I am going to get it in my mouth and catch your spunk." Marvin the attorney grunted, "You had better hurry because I am coming now!" All that I heard then was Marvin moaning and Maxwell slurping. After a bit I turned on the water in my stall and grinned as I washed and thought about how I was going to use this. I wanted them to know that someone had been in the stall next to them. Silently they left the shower room. When I finished my shower and went back to my locker. They were gone. My ex would be mortified if she found out about what Maxwell had going for him. I wondered if he used that tool on her often or was it just for display. Marvin the attorney had not indicated that he was going down on Maxwell. The session had been very one sided. I figured a bit of revenge would be in order. So I needed to develop a plan that would embarrass Marie and get Maxwell a dubious reputation. Chapter 5 A few weeks later on a Friday night I met Wally for drinks as was our recent custom. Somehow our meeting for drinks always ended up in an all night sexual event. This Friday night was to be no exception. Fantasy One Lounge was noisy. It was a very discrete gay bar and the sexual energy in the air could be cut with a knife. Wally and I sat on the same side of our table. We were situated to where we could observe all the hookups that were in progress. The clientele was as diverse as you might imagine. Young boys that appeared barely old enough to buy liquor. Old guys; some were older than Wally and me. There were all ages in between. All were looking for a partner for the evening or beyond. I was especially watching a couple in their mid thirties. Both were fit and dressed in skin tight tee shirts and jeans that displayed their lovely butts and the prominent protuberance in the front. Very sexy. Wally had noticed my fascination and got up and went over to them. They talked for a few minutes and Wally kept nodding toward our table. When he returned he smugly explained, "Carlos and Sam will be joining us tonight. That is, if you are agreeable. They will meet us in the parking lot and I will drive the four of us to the condo." I smiled and responded, "I take it you have in mind a new adventure to further my knowledge." He laughed; "You have no idea, no idea at all, about what may happen this evening. Let's go before they change their minds." Wally’s Wonderful Wang So off to the parking lot we went. Wally's limp was all but gone. He no longer was wearing the brace. Carlos and Sam met us as we went out the door. Wally introduced us and led us to his car. These two were the stereotypical pretty boys. Carlos had dark skin, wavy black hair and a mustache that covered his upper lip. A little goatee fashioned his square chin. He was handsome in every sense of the word. Sam had light skin with blond hair and was clean shaven. Where Carlos was handsome, Sam was rugged with blue eyes that seemed to penetrate your very being. They got into the back seat of Wally's BMW and I sat in the passenger seat opposite Wally. The trip was silent until Wally pulled into his parking spot and turned to the passengers in the back seat. "You can back out now if you wish and no one will be upset." They both shook their heads and Sam smiled, "We are up for anything. Literally." Wally laughed, "I can hardly wait to set eyes on your literally" We all chuckled at his joke and made our way to the elevator. Wally contained himself in the elevator. The same could not be said for Carlos and Sam. They seemed to be very fond and familiar of each other. Their hands were all over each other. As the elevator doors opened I turned and they were kissing. Wally spoke up, "Hold on for a while guys. Privacy is only a few steps away." They grinned and Wally opened the door to his apartment and escorted us inside. Wally made up a large batch of vodka martinis and we made a toast to an eventful evening. Wally told Carlos and Sam to have a seat and he and I would be back in a minute. With that I followed him into the bedroom. He had me undress and put on a short blue silk robe. He did the same, donning a red robe. I felt quite sexy as the material caressed my aroused organ when I walked. We held each other for a minute and kissed for the first time that evening. I followed him back into the living room where we picked up a fresh drink and sat on the gray leather sofa. Wally announced, "You young men have been very patient with this old geezer. You are now free to do whatever turns you on. We will watch or participate as you wish." They looked at Wally then at me and finally at each other. They slid off the barstools and set their drinks down. They embraced and moved their hands over all of each other's bodies. They started a long and passionate kiss. Their tongues were working overtime. Without breaking the kiss Sam began to pull Carlos' shirt up his torso. Then they separated and Sam pulled the shirt over Carlos' head. Tossing the shirt onto the bar Sam began unbuckling Carlos' belt. He unbuttoned Carlos' jeans and pulled down the zipper. Sam dropped to his knees and began slowly pulling down Carlos' jeans. He removed his shoes. Carlos wore no socks. Sam tossed the jeans aside and began to massage the lump in Carlos' satiny briefs. The outline of his penis grew and grew. Sam massaged Carlos' testicles and a damp spot appeared where his briefs touched the tip of his growing erection. Sam stood up and Carlos began undressing him. Off over his head and onto the floor came the tee shirt. In whirl the jeans and shoes were set aside. Sam wore no underwear. Sam was not circumcised. His penis was still not fully erect. Even at this stage you could tell that it was going to be quite spectacular when it reached its full potential. Carlos took it in his right hand and cupped Sam's testicles in his left hand. His mouth opened and his lips encircled the still growing member. Carlos began to slowly fuck Sam's cock with his mouth. Finally satisfied that the engorged penis had reached its full erect status Carlos moved away and stood up. He turned to Wally and me and asked, "What do you think. Is this not a magnificent cock?" I looked at Wally and we nodded our agreement that this was truly a sight to behold. The member and I am speculating as I never did put a measuring tape to it, must have been 11 inches long. Sam smiled and said, "You will now observe another gorgeous penis. Carlos gives way to no man." With that he dropped to his knees and began to remove Carlo's penis from his briefs. It sprang out and began twitching and jerking. This was also a tool to behold. Not to the dimensions that Sam displayed but magnificent in every way. Carlos removed his briefs, held his cock and stroked it. He moved toward me and stood with this tremendous erection in my face. As he slowly stroked it he offered, "I understand that you have a curiosity about the feel and taste of other penises. I would like for you to explore this instrument to your heart's content." I never hesitated. I reached out and replaced his hand with mine. I held his huge ball sack in my left hand and felt the entire length of his penis with the fingers of my right. I gripped it and softly gathered the sensations of its texture. The feel was much the same as was Wally's Wonderful Wang. The same, but the ripples and the veins had more definition. It had the surface of rolling hills and the purple head was tapered to a point with the eye oozing a clear silky fluid. As I massaged his equipment Carlos moved closer and pushed his cock against my lips. I opened my mouth and he pushed the head in. I licked the eye to gather all of the silky fluid that was seeping from it. I sucked on it as best as I could. The thing was really more than I could comfortably get into my mouth. The taste of his pre-cum was similar to mine. Though it might taste the same the pleasure of it was extraordinary. After just a couple of minutes Carlos pulled away and stated, "Now you may want to face the huge cock that Sam will offer to you. While you do that I think I will try to seduce Mister Wally here." "What do you say Mister Wally?" Wally responded, "You won't have to seduce me. If you observe you will see that I am ready to be either fucking you or you to fuck me, whichever you would like." With that being said, Carlos moved over and sat on Wally's lap. They began to fondle each other and kiss with their tongues deeply in each other's mouths. Sam stood in front of me and held his uncut penis for me to take as I wished. I wished very much to fondle this uncut cock before me. I could barely get my fingers around it so I let my fingers trail up and down the length of the shaft. I licked my lips and pulled back his foreskin and placed my lips on the head. I sucked at the opening in the end of this enormous thing in my hands. It was not yet producing any fluid which disappointed me. I had wanted to taste another semen sample for comparison. Sam seemed to be enjoying my efforts so I pushed his penis into my mouth as far as I could get my jaws apart. I decided that if I was going to taste his semen I would have to get him to climax. All the while I licked and sucked on the head. Sam began to rotate his hips. I sucked and licked harder. Minutes passed and my jaw began to ache. I was determined not to give up. Finally success! He hissed and began to shoot his load. I took it all in my mouth. He pumped 3 times and filled my mouth with his love juice. I pulled back and moved the fluid around in my mouth wanting to savor the flavor for as long as possible. Sam had taken over and was pumping his penis with rapid strokes. I swallowed. I watched as he threw back his head and moaned. He was approaching completion of his orgasm. He grunted and a stream of semen jumped from his penis and hit me on my chest where the robe had opened. He sat down next to me and licked the stuff off of me. He remarked, "I have tasted a lot of cum but none that is sweet as mine." I agreed. We turned to where Wally and Carlos were engaged in a passionate embrace. They had stopped what they were doing to watch Sam and me. We told them to allow us the same pleasure. They obliged without comment. They embraced and began to fondle each other from head to toe. They were all over each other. Wally grasped Carlos' penis and said, "I want you to fill me with that wonderful tool." Carlos responded, "As you wish Mister Wally, as you wish." They got up from the sofa and headed to the bedroom. Sam and I jumped up and followed them. Wally went to the top drawer of the dresser and took out the tube of lubricant. He handed it to Carlos and said, "Use this liberally. Considering the size of that monster you will need to lubricate in order to not hurt it. Or me for that matter." Carlos nodded and smiled in reply. Wally put the vinyl sheet on the bed and leaned face down with his butt in the air and his legs spread. Sam and I sat next to each other on the chaise and watched as Carlos began to push lube into Wally's anus. He whimpered as Carlos pushed lube in with two fingers and worked them around. Carlos proceeded to put a large amount on the entire length of his shaft. Wally instructed, "I don't recall ever being fucked by a penis as big as yours. Be gentle and patient, please." Carlos grinned and whispered, "Don't worry you will love it. They always do." Sam nudged me and said, "It's true. He is a wonderful lover. I have taken that penis many times and each time is better than the time before. Wally is going to have the fuck of his life." Carlos' cock gleamed in the soft light. It was well lubed and ready to penetrate Wally's eager opening. He stepped between Wally's legs and placed the end of his penis against the anus that was anxiously waiting for his entry. Carlos pressed slowly and gained a slight entrance. Wally pushed back and a little more of the tool disappeared. After several more pushes half of the huge thing was inside. Carlos seemed satisfied with the amount of penetration and began to move forth and back with slow short strokes. Each forward push was met with a push back from Wally. As Carlos increased the speed of his thrusts more of his cock disappeared. Wally as usual was very vocal in his lovemaking. As soon as Carlos had managed to get his entire length in, Wally began to respond vocally. "You big wonderful cock, pound my ass. Fuck me with that enormous love tool. Come on give my ass a hard pounding. Harder, I want to cum without touching my penis." And pound he did. I would have thought that Wally would be split open and ruined for life with the way he was being fucked. As I watched I realized that my organ had responded to the activity before me. Sam noticed it too. He reached down and began to fondle my rising tool. This added to my pleasure of watching. But what I wanted was to be a part of what Wally was experiencing. Perhaps I was a little jealous seeing him having more pleasure than I was able to give him. I pushed Sam's hand away and rose. I walked over to the bed and crawled up next to Wally and began kissing him. He opened his mouth and I pushed my tongue in. We kissed for a minute and I slid down and got between their legs. I reached under Wally and pulled his penis down to my open mouth. I began so lick the droplets of silky fluid from the opening and sucked the head. Wally continued to rave and curse. He grunted and cried out, "Oh my gawd, I can't believe it. Yes, suck me! Damn fuck me!" He began to move his hips so violently that I kept losing his penis. I kept retrieving it and doing all I could to enhance his orgasm that I knew was only moments away. Sure enough I held his shaft in my hand and could feel the semen charging up the length and out into my mouth. As he always did he came in waves. He shot load after load. More this time than I could ever recall. I took all I could swallow over and over again. It was too much for me and I had to release him. He sprayed his spunk all over my face and chest. He was screaming – "Yes! Oh yes! Don't stop! I am still cumming. Damn this is unbelievable. Fuck me you gorgeous hunk of sex machine. Fuck me!" All the while Carlos was pounding away and reaching his climax. He held off until Wally was finished. Then his orgasm started. He threw his head back and slammed his enormous tool to the hilt and held tight against Wally's buttocks. Through his gritted teeth he exclaimed his pleasure, "I am going to cum! It is there. It is there, now!" He began to buck and rock and roll his head from side to side. His climax seemed to last for minutes. He finally hollered, "It is finished. I have given you all I have. You are full of my sweet love juice and you will never have a fuck as good as this. You will always compare your lovers to the magnificent Carlos and his colossal penis. Take it and love it always." With that he pulled his softening penis out and walked away. He sat next to Sam on the chaise and hugged him. He kissed Sam and grasped Sam's penis. "I would like for you to fuck me now Sam. I need you to make me cum once more, please." They walked hand in hand to the bed and crawled onto it. Wally had slid down and was sitting on the floor leaning against the side of the bed with his eyes closed. A pool of silky fluid was gathering under him. He looked exhausted. I felt sorry for him but then realized that he wasn't tired, just totally and completely satisfied. I sat down next to him and put my arm around his shoulders. He opened his eyes and whispered, "You have no idea what that was like. The man has bragged a lot but he does not exaggerate. That was the fuck of a lifetime. I can't imagine that I could ever go through another to compare with it." We then began to hear the sounds of sex going on above us. We rose up and saw that Carlos was on his back with his legs on Sam's shoulders. Sam was pounding into him with such speed that his hips seemed to be a blur. Sam was approaching his orgasm and was telling Carlos to cum and cum now because this was about to finish. At that moment Carlos pumped his shaft and began to shoot a stream of semen. Sam slammed hard against Carlos and held his penis fully in and shuttered his climax. He gritted his teeth and held his head back but never uttered a word. Sam rolled off of Carlos and pulled him to his body. They kissed like two lovers. The kiss was tender and soft. They gently explored every inch of each other's body and finished the embrace by softly caressing each other's genitals. I looked at Wally and told him, "They're in love. I think that I may be as well. I would like for you to be by my side always." Wally replied, "Time will tell my Good Samaritan. Time will tell." I was disappointed but realized that compared to the sex that he had just experienced I would never be able to come close to giving him that much pleasure. I was not ever going to be a great lover. My wife had had to find her sexual satisfaction elsewhere and Wally would always be looking for a new lover to compare to the fucking that he had just received from Carlos. Chapter 6 I had not had conversation with Wally for a couple of weeks let alone a bout of sex. The memory of our encounters had brought me to frequently relieve the tension by my own hand. This particular evening I had made myself a vodka and tonic. I rolled the ice cubes around the glass and reflected on the evening Wally and I had spent with Carlos and Sam. I had showered and was sitting in the kitchen. I had not bothered to dress. I just made the drink and sat on the wooden chair on top of my towel. I began to rub Little Stubby softly. I used just my finger tips and caressed it on the side where the flared head evolved into the shaft. I could make this pleasure last for as long as I was willing to wait. This usually wasn't very long. As I pleasured myself a plan began to form. The events with Carlos and Sam made me speculate that if I could get the magnificent Carlos and his glorious penis hooked up with Maxwell and somehow let Marie catch them having sex my revenge would be ever so sweet. The thought of seeing Carlos fucking Maxwell drove my desire to where I had to have release. I grasped the shaft of Little Stubby and began to pump in earnest. Holding it gently at first then gripping as hard as I could I began to pump it fast and furious. Pre-cum had began to run down the head and the drying sticky stuff made too much friction. So I had to stop and get some cooking oil from the pantry. I oiled Little Stubby and began again to stroke hard and fast. I lowered myself onto the floor on my back and raised my knees. With my left hand I held my testicles and their container. This prevented the skin on the shaft from moving and the friction was driving me rapidly toward my orgasm. Stroking and picturing Maxwell and Carlos in action magnified the intensity of my climax. When I shot my spunk it arched up and landed on my abdomen. The second arched a little lower and splattered in my pubic hair. The last rolled slowly off the end of Little Stubby and ran down the back of my hand. I kept up the pumping action hoping for more. But that was the end of it. Little Stubby began his wilt and I released him to nestle in my pubic hair. I envied those more amply endowed. I could picture their softened penis resting majestically on their leg or on their abdomen. Wally's Wonderful Wang would rest with the head on his belly button. I got up and wiped the semen off of my stomach and hair and licked the stuff off my knuckles. All in all it had been as good as masturbation can be. Good but not as good as reaching a climax with a partner. Chapter 7 Along the way I decided that I needed to get some help to make my sketchy plan into a complete workable tactic. I could not come up with a way to get the two men together and get Marie to walk in on them. My imagination is just not devious enough to pull it together. That Malcolm is what I need you to help me with. Post Script I don't mind helping a man in need but this was just too bizarre for even me. His narrative was just too much detail for my taste. His need for revenge was somewhat disturbing as well. I told Harvey that I appreciated his confidence in my abilities but was afraid there was nothing that I could do to help. I left him with a comment that if anything came to mind I would contact him. Nothing has come to mind.