Chapter 3: A Full Recovery For Martin

A few seconds later Martin screamed out as an amazing feeling rolled right through him and he shot three jets of cum. Lewis kept moving up and down all the time, then coming to a stop after the flow had finished.

Martin sat there savouring the feelings. Then he felt Lewis lick his tip. That made him cry out once more.

As Lewis lifted his head up, he smiled and asked, ‘Ok?’ Martin grinned, ‘Bloody marvellous,’ he answered. Then he said, ‘Your mouth is empty?’ ‘Yes, it tasted lovely.’ Lewis told him. ‘Really?’ Martin said, ‘You ate it?’ Lewis nodded. ‘When it’s someone special, it adds to the experience.’

‘Now, I’m going to get us both ready for the next bit,’ Lewis said, ‘But I won’t go close until you say so, ok?’ ‘Ok,’ Martin said feeling excited. Lewis rubbed more oil round his bum and shot another jet inside him. Martin laughed again. Then he watched spellbound as Lewis oiled his own cock in front of him.

Kneeling down again Lewis said, ‘Put your legs up on the arms. When you’re ready I want you to say ok twice. After the first one I’ll put my tip just touching your bum gently. I won’t try and push in until after the second one. Remember just call out ‘Stop’ anytime you want.’

Martin looked at the size of Lewis’s cock and watched it throbbing. Yet despite remembering the pain from his first time, he didn’t feel at all afraid. ‘Ok,’ he said.

When Lewis moved forward and he felt his tip touch his bum, Martin cried out excitedly. The tip stayed against him, but the only movement was the feel of it throbbing. Martin savoured it briefly then said, ‘Ok.’ again.

Nothing happened for a moment, then he felt the pressure on his bum increasing very slightly. Thanks to all the oil, Lewis started sliding inside him easily. The feeling Martin got was even nicer than Lewis’s finger had felt earlier.

With a shock Martin felt Lewis’s hairs touch his balls. He realised that Lewis’s great big cock was up inside him as far as it could possibly go. Not only hadn’t he felt any pain or discomfort, he had felt a constant flow of lovely and exciting sensations, not only in his bum but all through his body.

Lewis held still for a while so Martin savoured the feelings. Then he started pulling out. That felt lovely too, but when Lewis pushed back in again Martin had to scream out with delight. Then followed something he would never be able to describe. As Lewis started thrusting in and out, the feelings Martin was getting were fabulous.

As he speeded up, the feeling got even better. Soon he felt Lewis’s cock swell, he felt Lewis give several extra hard thrusts in as he cried out with joy. Martin felt the cock inside him squirt four powerful jets of warm cum into him. The feelings were like a variety of electric shocks tickling him all around his insides.

Then as he felt Lewis start to shrink inside him, Lewis leaned forward and kissed him on his lips. He kept kissing until he had completely shrunk. Then he slipped out and stood up.

Martin stood up too, then they hugged and kissed once more. ‘That was fantastic,’ Martin said. ‘Now I can understand why my mind will never think back to what Patrick did to me, ever again.’

‘Good,’ Lewis said, ‘So now you know that you and Cynthia can enjoy making love without any problem arising because of anything Patrick did. So now there only remains your perceived problem of your size and its possible effect on Cynthia’s enjoyment when you make love to her.’

‘When I fired you today, did you enjoy both occasions?’ ‘Definitely, yes.’ Martin said. ‘So, your size didn’t have any effect on that did it?’ ‘No.’ Martin admitted.

‘Now,’ Lewis said, ‘A female has two breasts and a vagina instead of a cock and balls. Apart from internal reproductive organs, what else do you know about the differences between a female body compared to yours?’

‘Nothing, I guess.’ Martin said after some thought.

‘Can you picture a donut in your mind?’ Lewis asked him. ‘Yes,’ Martin answered sounding puzzled at the change of subject. ‘Well imagine that the donut was hanging on a string from the ceiling and the hole was level with your cock. Can you picture it?’

‘Yes,’ Martin answered looking even more puzzled. ‘Now think of a dried pea.’ Martin gave him an even odder look. ‘Imagine that the pea was stuck into the donut at the top of the hole in the middle. So, tell me where the pea would rub if you then pushed your cock into the donut.’

It only took him a couple of seconds to answer, ‘On the top of my cock.’ ‘Good,’ Lewis said, ‘Now think of the donut as a vagina. At the top of every vagina almost at the entrance is a small pea sized lump. It is your cock rubbing over that lump that gives your girlfriend her climax or orgasm. That is her version of the feeling you get when you shoot.’

‘Now look at the top of your cock, imagine it is tight up inside a vagina. You pull part way out, then thrust back in. Tell me how many inches of your cock would slide over that lump every time you moved.’ ‘About two inches.’ Martin said.

They both stood up, then Lewis said, ‘Now take hold of my cock with your hand tight against my hairs.’ Once he had hold, Lewis said, ‘Try and hold your hand loose on my cock and keep it still in the same place. I’m going to move my hips so my cock slides in your grip as if I was making love.’ Seeing Martins excited look he added, ‘I want you to concentrate and tell me how much of my cock becomes visible between my hairs and your hand.’

‘Are you ready?’ he asked. Hearing a ‘Yes,’ Lewis drew his hips back then pushed forward. After repeating it twice more he stopped and asked, ‘Ok, how much did you see?’ ‘About two inches or just over.’ he said. ‘Ok, you can let go now.’ Lewis said realising Martin would keep hold indefinitely.

‘How long would you say your erect cock was?’ Lewis asked. ‘Three inches thereabouts,’ he answered. ‘And mine?’ Lewis asked. ‘At least twice that,’ Martin said. ‘Ok,’ Lewis said, ‘Let’s put yours at three inches, mine at six and let’s say Leo’s is nine inches.’

‘Based on our experiment just now, how much of Leos cock would rub over that lump as he made love.’ ‘About two inches,’ he said his spirits starting to lift as he saw where Lewis was going with the story.

‘I can’t deny that if you have a longer cock, you can pull out further and push back in further,’ Lewis said, ‘But the instinctive action of moving your hips to make love is the same in most people. So, a vagina that had your cock in, or mine, or Leos would experience the same movement over that all important lump and get the same feeling.’

‘Wow,’ Martin said, ‘But what about thickness?’ ‘When it’s erected,’ Lewis said, ‘Does your cock point up, down or sideways?’ ‘Up, of course.’ Martin said. ‘Does that mean it would rub on the top, bottom, or sides of the donut?’ ‘On the top.’ ‘So, you have just told me that a cock of any length and any thickness would have the same effect on a woman.’

Martin looked thoughtful then his face lit up. ‘That means my size doesn’t matter after all.’ he said ‘Exactly,’ Lewis said, ‘But now, instead of me just telling you that, you know exactly why it is so.’

‘Now all your problems are sorted, next week you can ask Cynthia out on a date.’ Lewis told him with a smile. Martin threw his arms around him and kissed him. ‘Thank you so much.’ he said as they parted. Then his face clouded slightly. ‘What’s up?’ Lewis asked spotting it.

‘What if everything goes well and then I make a mess of it?’ he said sadly. ‘Ah but you won’t,’ Lewis said, ‘We haven’t finished yet. Lie down again.’ Once he was settled Lewis sat at the side of the settee and said, ‘I’m going to tell you a story about you and Cynthia making love. I want you to close your eyes and picture yourself with her. Imagine my voice is not telling you a story but is describing what you are doing.’

‘Enjoy it, but make sure you listen carefully and learn from it.’ Martins cock had already grown slightly at the thought. Lewis started describing Martin and Cynthia’s first date and led on to them going to bed together to make love. As the story progressed Martins cock soon grew to rock hard.