Beefcake
Another one of the quick, smut-oriented stories that basically don't have any real plot. I'm trying to practice these a bit because I sometimes feel like they're lacking, and I want to get a bit more out of them. I feel at ease with the longer, more plot-oriented stories, so this will bring things more full-circle.
OBLIGATORY CONTENT WARNING: This story contains sexual acts between two males, size differences, and ridiculously unlikely fantasy fulfillment.
Three hundred pounds of big, beefy bull, flexing his muscular body in front of the camera...what more could anyone ask for? Judging by the people ogling him as he posed, not a whole lot. Benjamin certainly didn't mind, he loved the attention. That was part of the reason he got into modeling in the first place - he loved seeing his face and body all over, as well as seeing everyone else admiring his face and body all over.
He flashed a broad smile as he changed poses, letting the cameras get as many shots as they wanted. They had plenty to capture, with him wearing nothing but a speedo only just large enough to be allowable in public. He'd been in plenty of shoots where he hadn't even had that, though of course those had been for more specific audiences. It didn't matter to Ben - if they wanted a piece of him, he wanted to give it to them.
Modeling shoots could certainly be grueling - they may not have seemed like much, but he was in front of the cameras for over an hour with no rest, not even a couple minutes of break time. Certainly no food or water, and sometimes asked to make physically uncomfortable poses and hold them for a good long while. One needed to be pretty hardy to go through it, but Ben was up to the task, he did everything that was asked without complaint. With what they were paying him, it just seemed wrong to be unpleasant.
However, his shoot had just ended, and then came the fans. Usually he spent a bit of time with them as he sat and rested, answering questions and basking an their adulation. Oh, sure, plenty of it was propositions for sex and such, but he didn't care, he met it all with a grin and a handshake. Who cared where the hands had been? That was what sanitizer was for. Guys like him typically had fanbases, but Ben's was one of the larger ones...no doubt because of a particular habit he had. And today he felt like indulging in that habit. After all, today's shoot was at the hotel he was staying at, so it would be plenty convenient.
As the fans dispersed, he caught one of the stragglers with a hand on his shoulder. A human, who was clearly a bit startled by it, and then overwhelmed. His eyes were wide as he looked up at Ben, telling the bull that he likely didn't know about Ben's tastes...all the better, as much as he enjoyed his fans, for this purpose he preferred one that wasn't anticipating it. Not that a lack of that would stop him, usually. "And what's your name, there?"
"L-landry. Sorry, I was hoping to...um, just get a picture signed...but I, uh, brought the wrong one..."
"To me, there is no wrong one. Let me see." Ben held his hand out, and Landry went a deep red as he handed it over. No wonder he'd been embarrassed, as Ben took a look at it; it was one from one of his X-rated shoots, featuring him fully nude, fully erect, his cock in the midst of spurting the end of a load. He couldn't have grinned more widely if he'd had hooks in the sides of his mouth. "Oh, there's nothing wrong with this one for sure, it's one of my favorite poses. You want a signature for it, I think I can manage that...but I think there's something better I can give you, too."
"Something...better?"
"Oh, yeah..." He leaned down to Landry, his deep baritone a delicious whisper in the human's ear. "A...personal experience of the kind you like to see me in. A chance for a nice bull ride. Probably a dream come true for you, and I rather enjoy making dreams come true."
"Y-you would d-do that?!" Ben grinned; the human couldn't be more than 18, if that, and clearly didn't have a lot of experience on that front, judging by the higher amount of shock than lust in his voice, not that the latter was fully absent. Still, the enthusiasm left no doubt as to what he thought of that proposal.
"Follow me, then, Lan...I'll see to you just right...
A couple minutes later, Ben had the shell-shocked human in his room, right where he wanted him. Landry was basically just staring at him, ogling endlessly over his body...well, it was certainly something to behold, in Ben's opinion (and the opinion of many others), but there was more he wanted to do here than just put on a show. Clicking his tongue, he motioned to the human. "Why don't you get a little more...comfortable?"
Landry nodded absently, starting to shuffle out of his clothes. Ben was in no hurry to do the same, since he only had one thing to remove, and he was going to make sure Landry's eyes were on him fully again when he did. He watched as more of the human's body was bared to him...it was almost the opposite of his own, small, thin, and without any real muscle definition, he probably dreamed of having a body like Ben's and that was part of what fueled his fantasies. Ben could hardly blame him - he'd want a body like his, too. As Landry dropped his pants, he could see what the human was packing, and here he wasn't too bad, maybe average or a bit above for a human, and if his interest hadn't been clear before it certainly was now.
It didn't really matter that much to Ben - a fan was a fan, and he'd give them a ride regardless of appearance. Keeping to models like himself wasn't his style. As Landry's gaze went back to him, he gave the human a sly grin. "Not bad...now let's give you what you came for." He hooked his thumbs inside the sides of the speedo and pulled them down, giving Landry a nice view of his rear as he bent over. The thin fabric was tossed away, and Ben could see Landry's face go pale, then red, as he saw the bull's endowment grow in front of his eyes. "You like?"
"I...I like..." It was almost a whisper, but not one of embarrassment but of just pure awe. To Landry, this cock had been the object of fantasies for months. Seeing it in front of him, it looked even bigger, even more desirable. "It's so big...a-are you sure I can...I can handle it?"
"I'll make sure you're fine. I don't like to hurt my fans, for sure." Ben stepped over to his bag and dug around for a moment, procuring a bottle of some clear fluid. With the bottle in hand, he motioned for Landry to get onto the bed. After a moment, the human got his legs to finally cooperate with him, and he almost hastily jumped onto the bed, turning around on his stomach and letting Ben get full access to his rear.
Ben didn't waste time; he was getting rather horny as well, and wanted to get going with this human as soon as he could. But preparation was key, especially since he was fairly sure this one was a virgin. A rare treat for him, indeed. He squirted a fair bit of the fluid from the bottle onto his hand, and started rubbing it around and just inside the human's asshole. He could hear Landry gasp from the sensation; not a surprise, given the special compound he was using. Being so big, he had to be cautious with unprepared fans, so he'd gotten a special lube that would block any pain and most other forms of discomfort, leaving only the pleasure of the act. It was expensive as shit, and hard to get, but a special order from him was hard to refuse.
As the lube started to work his magic, the bull's fingers got more adventurous, sliding inside Landry's hole and working it open, the soothing gel making it easier on him. From the sounds he was making, it was already doing its job - Landry was even pushing back a bit, asking for more with his body while his mouth was unable to form any coherent sound. Ben simply obliged, stretching and spreading him and working in deeper, getting the gel in as far as he could. He could only go so far with his digits...the rest would have to come from something that could match the depth his cock would reach. Well, fortunately for him, he happened to have such a tool.
Grinning, he dispensed more from the bottle and rubbed it liberally on his shaft, coating it from top to bottom so that it was nearly dripping with the stuff. With that done, he tossed the bottle on the floor and pushed himself onto the bed over Landry, lining himself up with the human's rear. "Try to get yourself relaxed, it'll make it easier..." he whispered into Landry's ear as he began to push, forcing the thick head of his cock against that opening. He could hear the human panting underneath as it pressed against him, uncertainty mixing with anticipation, but he was making an effort to keep himself under control. It took a bit of time, but the power of the bull won out, and the thick cock started to sink deep inside the human, slowly stretching him out as the undeterrable force worked against him.
Ben went easy, letting the slickness on his cock do its duty as he went further in, stretching and numbing Landry inch by inch. The pleasured moans underneath him were worth the patience, a symphony for Ben's ears more wonderful than a thousand rave reviews for his shoots. As he finally sank in the last bit, his swollen balls knocking lightly against Landry's ass, he started to let out a few of his own, communicating to the human just how much he, too, was enjoying it.
Landry was almost in disbelief that it all went inside him, more so that it felt so good. Whatever he had done was working wonders, and he only wished for more, for Ben to build on the pleasure he'd already given him. It took a bit of time, the few slow minutes while Ben waited for things to settle, but just as he was about to start begging, he felt the bull pull himself partway out, and then push in, considerably faster and harder, and he cried out as sparks of pleasure raced through his body and brain. He clutched at the covers, almost unable to comprehend such pleasure. That his first time could be like this, with him!
Ben could have rut him like an animal at this point, and he knew Landry would get nothing but joy from it. But he kept it more steady to start, wanting to give him the full experience. The deep, even thrusts were timed just perfectly to provide the maximum sensation, cultivated through years of practice...why skip over that part to get to the rough rutting that would end it anyway? He shifted a bit, getting his hands gripping onto Landry's arms, making sure he couldn't attend to his own leaking cock. It was a point of pride for him that he made sure he got them off himself, not leave it all to them.
The slow, rocking movements made the bed creak under them, a weary noise mingling with the grunts and moans from their sex. Ben pushed the human to the limit with every return into that ass, giving it a stretching it might never know again, bringing with it a heat and pressure that lit Landry's nerves up like a fireball. and the tightness was sending tingles down the length of his shaft and through his balls, pushing his restraint as far as it could be pushed. Slowly the pleasure built up in both of them, the volume of their vocalizations growing ever louder as they closed in an their finales.
Sensing the impending end, Ben let loose, slamming into Landry with all the force he could muster, hammering him with the speed and power of a raging bull. Landry cried out loud as the full length of the bull's cock was sawed into him, bringing a whole new dimension to the pleasure. It took no more than a few thrusts to send him over the cliff, and he threw his head back and nearly screamed as he came, shooting harder than he ever had before onto the bedclothes, a growing pool of cum expanding as he was milked for everything he could produce.
And just as it was finishing up, Ben lowed noisily as he pounded himself all the way into Landry and started emptying his own balls deep into him. Huge gluts of bull seed were loosed into his deepest depths, leaving him with a warmth and weight that grew steadily in his gut, another pleasurable sensation that he never could have imagined. He squirmed under the grip of the bull, trying to clench down and work more of his fluids out of him, but the bull's massive cock was keeping him from doing so very effectively.
After a long climax, Ben's peak started to subside, and he drew his arms under Landry and leaned the two of them onto their sides, his massive dick still holding position inside the human's tight ass. "Mmm...that felt damn good, Lan. I see you enjoyed it as well..."
"Ah...f-fuck...Ben, that was..." Landry just couldn't spit it out, his head was still spinning from the pleasure and disbelief that this had just happened.
"Hmhm, I love it when I fuck 'em senseless." He tickled one of the human's nipples with a thick finger, getting another quiet moan out of him. "If you're feeling up for it later, we'll go another round...but for now, let's let you rest up."
Landry could do nothing but nod his head and press himself slightly into the beefy bull's body, enjoying the warmth and firmness of him. He hoped he'd be able to get another round, but even if he couldn't, this would definitely stick with him for a long, long time.