Adventures Of Becky and Ralph
Ralph's Prostate Massage.
As Ralph was napping Becky returned to the bathroom. Taking an emery board she made sure she had absolutely no sharp corners or anything that might scratch the inside of Ralph’s rectum. After a thorough scrub of her hands she applied some moisturizing lotion to make sure they were as soft as possible. Satisfied that her hands were perfect, she went to the cabinet and got her tube of Anusol cream. She thought that Ralph’s poor little butt could probably use some real soothing after what she had done to him, but she thought using just some lube might not do the job. She wanted Ralph to feel as good as possible and have no lasting side effects or irritations from the evening’s activities. Becky flipped a towel over her shoulder and headed to the kitchen.
Becky poured a small glass of iced tea for Ralph and listening intently, she heard Ralph slow deep breathing. As she walked into the bedroom the nightlight cast a warm glow across the bed. Ralph was still snoozing on his tummy and had kicked most of the blankets off himself. Becky watched his breathing, his exposed buns, and thought how perfect the picture was. She gently set the glass on the night stand.
“Hey Babe,” she whispered, “I brought you some iced tea.”
“OK,” Ralph murmured, “I’m good for right now. Is there something you want me to do now?”
“Yeah, sorta,” she said, “we just really did a lot to your poor little butt. I don’t want you to feel sore or irritated, so I brought some ointment I would like to apply to your butt. It will help prevent you feeling irritated, and should probably just feel good.”
“OK, you’re the Doc.”
“I brought in a towel I’d like to put under you, can you pick up your hips for a second?”
Ralph picked up his hips and Becky slipped the folded towel under him, quickly reaching under him and guiding his package out from under him. Becky coaxed him to spread his legs a bit, and she was pleased at how his everything was going as planned. Seeing his penis and balls between his legs was very tempting, but Becky had different priorities. She uncapped the tube of cream and put a generous gob on her thumb.
“OK honey, I’m going to start rubbing it in.”
She reached between his legs and started to slowly circle her thumb around his anus. She kept a very light pressure to start. As she circled, she slowly applied more pressure.
“Mmm, that does feel good.”
Becky increased pressure and put her first two knuckles directly on his perineum. She was going to build the stimulation of his prostate slowly, beginning on the outside. With each circle of her thumb she pushed hard on his perineum.
“You doing OK Babe?”
“Just fine, that feels good.”
“I’m going to put a little cream on the inside now, let me know if it bothers you.”
She got another gob of cream on her thumb. As she circled his anus with this batch, she let her thumb slip into him a little bit more each time. Her knuckles kept up their stroking as she worked her thumb around just inside him. Ralph let out occasional moans and grunts of pleasure.
Becky decided the evening was going to finish as she had originally intended. As she was stroking her thumb in and out, she let it move forward, looking for her objective.
As she rubbed the anterior of Ralph’s anus she reached as far as she could She could feel the base of his penis, and reaching a little further, there it was, her holy grail. Ralph’s prostate. She applied her thumb and gave it a little push.
“Whoa, what is that?”
“That’s your prostate, honey. I hope that felt good.”
“That feels great, I don’t think I’ve ever felt anything like that.”
Becky slid her thumb out.
“I would like to give you a prostate massage. I want to give you a prostate orgasm if I can. Can I try that? Would you be willing?”
“Sure, what do I need to do?”
“I want you to just relax, and concentrate on what you’re feeling. Focus on the feelings inside you, not on whatever feelings you may get in your penis. Just go with whatever you are feeling and let it flow.”
“Sounds good to me.”
Becky coaxed his legs a little further apart. Putting a big gob of cream on her first two fingers, she slowly entered Ralph. She started with some light touching just brushing his prostate. Ralph seemed very relaxed and definitely seemed to be enjoying her treatment.
She started to do the rhythmic massage. Six strokes from the right side to the middle, the six from the left to the middle. Ralph was moaning with pleasure. Becky continued her rhythm and added six stroke top to bottom to the mix. She was slowly, gradually increasing the pressure. She looked down to see how Ralph’s equipment was doing. A large puddle of prostatic fluid was accumulating on the towel. His penis was only about half erect. Becky thought everything was as she wanted it. She increased the speed of her motions, Ralph’s moans were almost nonstop.
“It feels like I gotta pee real bad”
“That’s just the stimulation affecting your bladder. It just feels like you need to go. Just ride it out.”
Ralph’s moans were growing in intensity. Beck worked her ring finger around to catch some of the overflow cream, and inserted it. With her three fingers she could make contact with the entire backside of Ralph’s prostate. She stroked even faster. Ralph moaned.
“It’s coming”
Becky looked down to see the river of fluid coming from Ralph. He was panting, Becky was stroking, time stood still as Ralph felt transported to a place he had never been to before. Becky began to slow down.
“Don’t stop!”
Becky resumed her rapid stroking, Ralph began to convulse as another orgasm coursed through him. Becky noticed, with little surprise, this orgasm was dry.
“Enough.”
Becky stopped and gently withdrew her fingers. She had hoped to make this happen, but it was so much more than she had anticipated. She took the wet towel and tossed it on the floor. Snuggling up to Ralph, she felt a glow of achievement.
“Is that what it’s like when you orgasm?” Ralph asked.
“Yeah, sorta, but I don’t think it’s as much work.”
As sleep overtook they were both very happy, one for what was given, and one for having given it.