People. Here I am again. Many of you wrote asking when Ben and Carlos would get together after being 'trained' by Rico. Well, keep on reading. You might find out. And when you finish, drop me a line at: Ricardo_246@hotmail.com. Even if you don't like the story. I have fairly thick skin, especially my foreskin....
The next day, after Rico and Carlos had their 'talk' about Carlos's feelings about Ben, Ben and Carlos were at the job site working. It was hot as hell. All the guys in the crew were just in their cutoffs or shorts, and tanks or tees or no tops at all. To me there is nothing quite as erotic as men sweating in the heat. Their bodies are glowing in the sunlight. Muscles working like a fine symphony. Body hair is plastered down to the skin with the wet sweat. Body odors are at their strongest. There is beauty at its natural best. When there is close contact between a couple of men or even more, doing their work, not thinking about contact - or were they - the feeling of hot, wet skin against another's hot, wet skin is enough to set off the hormones in any man. Ben and Carlos made sure that they had this contact with each other as much as they could get away with. And with Lopez, and with Keshawn and Phil and Dirk and Larry and any of the rest. They were all straight, or at least they didn't do anything to indicate otherwise, but they obviously enjoyed the closeness with their buddies and the small talk and the body smells and the occasional fart. They were men without much baggage to carry about their sexuality. We know about Ben and Carlos already. What about some of the others. The crew at the site ran from about 12 to maybe 18, depending on what needed to be done on that particular day. Carpenters like them, electricians, drywallers, plumbers, roofers, you name it. Every one of them hot in their own way. A type for any taste and fantasy. Lopez... a wise little fuck, but not at all obnoxious about it. Slender and not too tall, maybe 5'8" or so. Good build. Skin smooth as silk, dark brown silk Nice little butt on him. He usually wears cutoffs that had rips and holes in all the right places. He doesn't wear any skivvies or a jock, so his goods come out for some fresh air now and then, much to the delight of any ladies who happened to amble by the site - sometimes the same ladies each day. And maybe for some guy or guys in the crew - we never know, do we. Nice patch of fur in his pits - dripping wet on a hot day like this. Nice nipples. Yeah, Lopez was a case. Good natured and a laugh that made his whole body shimmer in the sunlight. Keshawn! Damn what a hot one he is! Tall, well-built black dude, smooth like Lopez but darker. With the sweat running down his body, the light's reflection off of him almost blinds anyone who gazes at him too long. A booty to beat all booties. His nipples stand out like... well, they stand out and are beautiful. He exudes an odor that is unique among black men. A body odor that has turned many admiring men into whimpering slaves. Do anything to get closer to that stank. I speak from experience. A wondrous forest of nappy hair graces his pits. Look at his legs! Look at them! No hair on them. A couple of scars on his knees and calves. But strong as steel. Quiet man he is, but happy and good natured. Quiet men like him can conceal a danger that might not show unless he wants it to. And then, for the 'victim' it would be too late. Keshawn. Phil... heavier than the other two, but not fat. A nice little gut on him that is sexy, and a pelt of brown hair running from his neck down to his belt line, and probably well beyond, since it continues down his legs to his sox. Can hardly see his nipples. Strong as an ox and sometimes smells a little like one. Boisterous! You can always tell where he is whether you can see him or not. Plays jokes on the others, but never in a mean way. There isn't any meanness to him at all, unless you count the very large bulge in his shorts that could undoubtedly be mean, but gentle, when entering an opening he took a liking to. I guess you could call him a gentle giant since he's about 6'6" or so. Dirk... Very mysterious man. Not that he keeps to himself or sits off in a corner during break. No. He's very friendly, but there's something mysterious about him. Dirty blond, like Ben, but with very long hair that rests on his shoulders. No pelt down the front like Phil, but enough to feel good if one runs his - or her - fingers through it. A leg fan would go bonkers over his legs. Just beautiful. Perfect. What more can I say. Use your imagination. He's taken the role of the clown of our bunch. He makes a good one. Larry... Eye candy in motion. He's an apprentice carpenter and 22 or so years old. A living doll. Light blond curly hair. About 6 feet or so, and slender but not at all skinny. Light skin that shows a blush of sunburn on a day like this. Steely blue eyes that could melt the hardest heart and then some. Just enough body hair to accentuate every part, and shimmering in the sunlight like gold threads. Teeth that show brightly every time he smiles, which is nearly always. A total joy to be around. And his hormones are always acting up it seems, and he's very open about it. Often walks around with his shorts tented nicely, whether he knows it or not. There are others around of course, each with his own beauty, but we need to get going on this story... But first, one other digression before I get to the plot at hand, just to add a little more spice: A few weeks ago, the guys were sitting around on their lunch break, shooting the shit as a bunch of guys normally do. Telling stories, most of them fabrications that made them more interesting. Some about their prowess with their women. Some pretty hot. It wasn't long until Larry stood up and said, "Hell, guys, I've gotten horned as hell listening to all this." It was obvious from the tented shorts that those hormones of his had taken over his dick. "I gotta go and empty my balls." "Dirk chimed in as usual, "Can I watch?" "Nah, you can't watch, fucker, I usually charge admission for that. But you can suck me off if you like." "Can't do that today, Larry. Just ate lunch." "OK, but you don't know what you're missing. Anyway, I need to go give my dick some lovin'. Be back in a few." So he walked on down the path into the woods. He got to a shady spot and slipped his shorts down and leaned against a tree. He loved his dick and treated it gently. Stroking it slowly and lovingly. Then, suddenly, out of the blue... "Would you like some help with that?" "Fuck! Man, I didn't know anyone was around. You scared the shit out of me!" "Sorry, bud. But I don't see a turd on the ground or anything like that. Turn around and let me check your hole." For some reason, Larry went along with his request. The guy spread his buns and checked out his tight little hole. "Nope, don't see any shit there either, but let me check a little further." He stuck out his tongue and licked up and down Larry's smooth ass crack. "Jeeeeeeeeeeeeez! What the fuck is going on here? Come to think of it, though, no need to answer. No need to stop either. No, no, don't stop! That feels good as hell. Hope my ass is clean." "Pretty ripe, but I like it that way, so don't worry about it." He kept on licking for awhile. Then he had Larry turn around and proceeded to suck his dick slowly, at times even deep-throating it. He eased his finger up Larry's ass and massaged his gland. Larry just moaned and groaned and held the guy's head gently to be sure he didn't get up and leave. A few minutes later he emptied his balls big time. Filled the guy's mouth with his load and blew a gigantic fart at the same time. The guy eased his finger out of his hole. It had Larry's brown on it, so he licked it clean. "Damn tasty load you had there, man. And your brown ain't bad either. Say, I'll be here most every day around lunch time. Hope you come here again soon so I can continue where I just left off. And, hey, tell the others too. I like this kind of company." "Will do, man. Gotta get back now, but that was great. Thanks buddy." Larry put his shorts back on and walked back to the site, a little wobbly after that hot orgasm. When he got back to the group, he said, breathlessly, "You guys won't believe this, but I got the greatest blowjob back there. He did a better job on my dick than any of the girls I've been with. Plus he said he'd put the welcome mat out for any of you who might want to experience his talents. He even licked my ass!" With that Keshawn jumped up and started to go. "Fuck, this I gotta see. I haven't had a decent blowjob in months." And he took off down the path. He reached the spot where Larry was blown just a few minutes ago and the guy was still there, smiling. "I figured one of you would be along. Man, you are one hot fucker. I'll try to take care of you as best I can. How's about dropping your shorts." Keshawn lost no time with formalities and in a flash stood there with his dick at attention. "Mmm, that's going to be a nice mouthful. Let me slide back that hood of yours and see what dessert you might have there for me." He did just that and moaned with pleasure at the sight and smell of Keshawn's smegma, creamy and slick and almost covering his dick head. The guy licked on it and sucked on his dick head and foreskin to get it all. "Damn, that is fuckin' good cheese, man. Before I work on your dick, turn around so I can check out your booty. A fine one it is, too." Keshawn turned around, spread his legs and leaned against a tree to give the guy the view he wanted. "Mmm, that is primo. Nice tight pucker there." He spread his buns and stuck his nose to Keshawn's hole and inhaled. "Damn, that is nice! Stinks so fuckin' good. I need some feeding here, man. You catch the drift." "Yeah, you want me to feed you a turd, right? Hey, that's fine with me. Whatever gets you hot." "Good. Let me just watch while you push out that log. Just go slow so I can enjoy the view." Keshawn pushed slowly and his pucker started to open and balloon out. It was truly a work of art. His gas eased out and the guy inhaled it like it was from heaven. It wasn't long until a magnificent turd showed its head as his pucker opened up further and further. It was hard, and as it eased out of Keshawn's hole it looked knobby and lumpy and just a little slime covering it to ease its exit. The guy stuck out his tongue as it emerged and it eased gently along it. It broke off and the guy let it lay on his tongue for a few minutes before swallowing it. "That's one of the best logs I've ever eaten." "Well, truth be is that that's the first time I've ever had anyone eat my shit. Hell, if anyone wants to do that, that's cool with me. Sorta strange to me, but what the hell. I guess I do some strange stuff at times too. Hope you'll be sucking me off now, since I gotta get back to work." "Give me some of your piss first to wash your shit down." Keshawn did as he was requested and the guy drank it all down. Every drop. The guy took Keshawn's dick down his throat and sucked him a good one. It wasn't long until Keshawn dumped his seed down this guy's gullet. When he whirled his tongue around his sensitive dick as it was pulling out, Keshawn jumped nearly a mile. "Fuck! Damn that was fine, man! Hope you'll be around now and again. I'd be your regular customer." "Like I told the other guy awhile ago, I'll be here during lunch time just about every day. So feel free to come any day you want, and try to drum up a little business among the other guys. I dig sucking dick. If you're gonna be coming, come after the other guys so I can eat another turd from your hot booty and don't get shit on the others guys' cocks. I'm gonna take off now. That turd of yours filled me up good for sure. See you later." Keshawn put his shorts back on and went back to the bunch and to work. Lopez started off to go up the path. "I could sure use some of that cock sucking too, man." "Too late, Lopez. He says he's going home. Guess I was too much for him. But he says he'll be back tomorrow, so give it a try then. He's hot as hell!" That sort of fun went on ever since. Different guys would go get serviced by him. He got the nickname of the "Serviceman." Even Ben at times would go, and so did Carlos when the mood hit him, which was often. Serviceman loved his cheese just as much as Keshawn's. But most always Larry and Keshawn became regulars. Never were there any putdowns by any of the other guys. They were all doing it, so nothing to be ashamed of. Serviceman did a vital service for these horned up hunks. Saved a little wear and tear on their women. Well, like I said before, it's time I got to the story: Later in the day, when it was almost quitting time, Carlos came over to Ben. "You got some time after work? I'd like to talk for a while." He had a serious look on his face. "Sure, bud. Always got time for you, you know that." He slapped Carlos on his butt and went back to work, getting ready to close up shop. When the others had cleared, Ben got with Carlos. "What's up, baby? You look like you have a lot on your mind. Let's drive down the road to that parking area and we can talk." They got in their pickups and about fine minutes later pulled off the road and parked. No one was around and Ben got out of his pickup and came over to Carlos's and got in. "OK, man. Give it to me." "I have a lot to say and I'm asking that you don't say anything at all until I'm finished, OK?" "You got it, buddy. I'll keep my mouth shut." "Ben, we've been jacking each other for quite awhile now. But, man, just that doesn't cut it with me any more. Not enough for me. Every time I had your dick in my hand and felt how warm and hard and moist it was, I wanted to go down and suck on it. I hated to waste your cum and see it disappear into a towel. Ben, I need a lot more than that from you, man. I want to get with you in a safe place - not your house or mine - and be with you for as much time as we need. I want to explore your body with my tongue and my lips and my nose and my hands. I want to taste and smell every part of your hot body. Not just your dick and your pits and your asshole and feet. Sure, those too, but I want to do that all over you. I want to open your mouth and lick everywhere inside, and stick my fingers in there and feel the heat of your mouth. I want to kiss you and make out with you. I want to suck on your nipples and feel you getting hotter and hotter. I want to lick that tattoo of yours. I want to suck on your fingers, one at a time. Give them a blow job, like I want to do with your cock. I want to nibble on your knees and elbows. I want to smell and taste your crotch and balls and asshole. When you introduced me to Rico a couple weeks ago and he licked your asshole before you took off, I knew that before long I had to do that too. That really turned me on. More than just lick your hole, but make love to it and get all those hairs in your crack good and gooey. I want to smell your fart when you fart. I want to suck on your dick slowly and gently until you give me the seed that's been wasted into that towel all this time. I want to enjoy the flavor of your semen and the feeling of it hitting the back of my throat. I want to make love to you Ben in any way I can think of. I want to massage your body all over with oil until it shines in the light. And most of all, Ben. I want you to fuck me. I want your cock deep inside me. As far as I'm concerned, that's the way it should be. I want you to be the first to fuck me. And I want it deep. Fuck me any way you feel like. Just fuck me. I just want to spend some time with you when we're not in any hurry at all. Look, Ben, I'm not suggesting that we pick up and leave our families. That would be stupid and neither one of us would ever do that. I know. But I need to be with you now and then when we can. It'll be difficult for me, and maybe you, when we're not able to do that, but when we can, that'll more than make up for when we can't. Give me your hand, Ben, so I can hold it for awhile. It's so strong and rough, yet tender, and so warm." With that Carlos let the tears that were so close to erupting start to run down his cheeks. No sobbing sound, just a gush of salty, hot tears that dropped on Ben's hand. There was no sound except their breathing. No sound at all from either of them. Ben said nothing. Carlos had nothing more to say. It must have been at least ten minutes of silence. Then... "Carlos, my family is out of town from Friday noon or so until Sunday afternoon," and he sighed a long, deep sigh. "Mine is going to be away too, Ben. Must be an angel or two looking down on us. Must agree that what I've been saying is OK." Ben reached for his cell phone and called Rico. When he answered, Ben said, "Hey hot stuff. You know who this is, don't you?" "Hell yes, Ben. Why else would my dick jump up to attention when it heard your voice. What's up?" "Carlos and I have been talking for awhile and going over things. I think you got into his head when you were with him the last time, and I'm happy that happened. He's showing a hell of a lot more courage than I'd ever have. Anyway, you said your house was always available when I needed it. Well, man, we both need it this weekend if that works with you. Say from Friday after work until Sunday noon or so." "Perfect, Ben. I'm going up in the mountains with a bud of mine and you got a key and the house is yours. Sounds like you both need some private time together and that makes me happy as hell. Sound OK?" "Yep, it sure does. We were just talking about angels here. Guess you're one of them, Rico." "Good. I'll shine up my halo then. Hey, just show up here when you're ready to move in and if I'm here, you can help me load up the pickup with some stuff, and if I'm not, just make yourselves at home. I'll have some stuff ready for you. Love you guys." "Thanks, man. We'll name the baby after you!" And he busted out laughing. It seemed like Friday would never come. But it finally did and Ben and Carlos drove over to Rico's house. His pickup was gone, so the grabbed their stuff and went on in. The house was quiet, but a couple of lights were on. On the kitchen table was a note: "Make yourselves at home, guys. There's a couple of dishes I made last night in the fridge for your supper tonight. There's beer also. And eggs and stuff for breakfast. Use the spare bedroom. There's lube and massage oil and that evil vibrator and my rim seat if you want to use it, and plenty of towels. Don't forget who you're going to name the baby after." Ben asked, "What's with the vibrator? I know about the rim seat, since I used it with him, but never saw any vibrator." "It's awesome, Ben. He used it up my ass and it didn't take long for me to shoot a load. I never saw the rim seat though. Maybe you can show it to me." "Deal, baby," as they brought their stuff into the bedroom, then to the kitchen to get a couple of beers. They sat down in the living room and turned on some music and had their beers. "Ben, you look nervous as hell. Why's that, buddy? You almost seem scared. What's up?" "I am a little scared, Carlos. Not scared of you, but scared of me. Or more like it, scared of what might happen to my head. I've seen you change a lot since you've been with Rico a couple times, and, even though I had a hot time with him, being with you is a totally different thing." "How so, Ben?" "Hell, Carlos, we've been tight buddies for... what... two, three years? With Rico, it started out as a service job on me, although we got some emotion going too, finally. In fact, quite a bit as time went on. But with you, man, it's... fuck... you know what I mean." Ben picked up Carlos's hand kissed and licked it and chewed gently on a finger, and sucked on it. "OK, I see what's bothering you. Since Rico helped me clear out my head, I'll just try to do the same for you. I think you're well on the way with that already. I dig you a lot, Ben, and maybe this weekend we can see just how much we can really mean to each other and still be ourselves. Just try to let yourself go with whatever goes on." Carlos leaned over, took hold of Ben's head and gave him an open mouth kiss. Ben opened right up himself and they made out good and hot for awhile. "You're still tense, so let me get your clothes off and give you a nice massage. I'm good at it, man, real good." Carlos pulled off Ben's tank and smelled of it. "Damn, you're a little ripe baby..." "Hey, fucker, you don't exactly smell like a lilac bush yourself. But that stink of yours turns me on, and mine seems to do that to you too. And I wanna smell you up good, and have you get your nose in my asshole." Carlos got down on his knees and one by one took off Ben's shoes and sox. "Oh baby, I need to smell you up good. Smell up your hole and your stinkin' pits." Then he had Ben stand up and he slid down his cutoffs and drawers, skid marks and all. As the clothes released their prisoner, it whapped Carlos right in the face, hard and drooling pre like mad. So what could he do but suck on it. Deep into his mouth. "Baby, that's what I've been wanting to do for months. And here we are and I'm sucking on that beautiful piece of yours and it's wonderful." He kept sucking on it, and before long he had a mouthful of Ben's thick, creamy, strong seed. "Oh man, that's so good. To think how long I've waited for that. Piss in my mouth baby, give me your piss now." Carlos took Ben's softening dick in his mouth and the flow began. It flowed and flowed and Carlos drank every drop of it. Salty, but so fuckin' wonderful to drink. Smooth and warm. "Damn, you suck mean cock Carlos. I didn't think you'd want to take my piss though, but I'm glad you did. I was filling up with that beer we drank. That helped my tension a lot, but I'll take that massage you offered." Carlos kept some piss in his mouth and he open mouth kissed Ben and let him take some of his own piss. No objection at all. "OK, let me go heat up the oil and you lay on your belly and I'll be right back." While the oil was warming up, Carlos took off his clothes and played with his boner some. He took the oil, and his hardon, back into the bedroom and just looked at Ben laying there. "Damn, baby, you are one hot fucker. Really hot body. Love your hairy ass. I gotta get some tongue time in that crack in awhile." He poured some of the oil on Ben's back and began his massage. Up and down and around his back. Back and forth on his arms and deep on his neck. Up and down his legs and hard pressure on his feet. He worked on Ben's buns and ran his fingers up and down his crack. Ben was moaning hard at this workout. Carlos eased a finger into Ben's asshole and finger fucked him with the oiled up finger. He eased his finger out, licked it clean and went down and rimmed that hot asshole of his. He licked and prodded and sucked and made love to that hot hole. "Oh fuck, baby... that feels so wonderful. I think I'm gonna need your dick up my ass later on tonight." "Fine with me, Ben... after you fuck my ass good and deep first though, like I told you the other day. I got first dibs. My hole is cherry, man, and I want you to pick that cherry and get rid of it. I need YOU to take it, Ben. No body else. Rico says you're one hot fucker. Now turn over and I'll work the other side." Ben turned over and his dick was stiff again and pointing to the ceiling. "Damn, you're up and ready already! Shit man, you're really something to take in. Love looking at your body. After all these years, seeing you totally naked is really something. It's just beautiful! I was beginning to wonder if it'd ever happen. Just the thought of this has been burning me up." He went on massaging and felt Ben relaxing under his touch. When Carlos felt the time was right, he laid on Ben and they got with it. Kissing, making out, probing and exploring and tasting and smelling each other, sharing Carlos's cheese. All just like Carlos had dreamed about. "Baby, yours is the first smegma I've ever had, and it's wonderful. I love it baby. I've seen it when I was jacking you, but never thought I'd be eating any of it." Ben spread it around his nostrils and into his mouth. "Damn Ben. You smell so fuckin' good. Love the smell of your asshole, and the taste of it. And your pits and your feet. Fuck!" They soon became a tangled mass of two humans totally engrossed in each other's bodies. Their tastes, their smells, the feeling of each other's bodies. This went on for who knows how long until finally Carlos said, catching his breath, "Ben I need you to fuck me, man. I gotta have it now. Please baby." Ben didn't say a word, but laid Carlos on his back and got his knees to this chest. There was that virgin hole waiting to be filled. "Man, you got a beautiful ass, man. Never knew you had that under your shorts." He bent down and licked his crack up and down and tongued deep into his hole. He loved the taste and the smell of what he was exploring. He took the lube and worked it around his hole and into it. He put a lot into his hole so he wouldn't hurt him. He smeared his dick. Finally, he mounted Carlos and eased his stiff dick into his hole. Very gently. Very slowly. He entered his hot, slicked up hole and it wasn't long until he was all the way in, balls resting against Carlos's crack. Once he was in, he let it stay there without moving. He licked Carlos's lips and eased his tongue into his mouth. Carlos sucked on it. The saliva started flowing from both of them. Ben slobbered it all over Carlos's face and into his mouth. Carlos took and gave his back to Ben. He spit in his face a few times to get it slick as well. "Baby, I never dreamed that being fucked would feel so awesome. When your dick ran over something in there, I nearly shot. And being fucked by you makes it even better. Man! Mmmm, I know it'll even get hotter as we go on." Ben still stayed motionless except for pushing hard into Carlos to be sure his dick was all the way in. Then he began his liquid-like flow of motion. So slow, so fucking erotic. "Oh man! This is so great baby. Don't cum too fast please. Make it last. Baby, baby, hawk up a wad and let it go into my mouth. I want a taste of it." Ben took a deep breath and HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWK!!! It was a big, thick, sweet wad of his mucus and Carlos took every bit of it and rolled it around on his tongue and finally swallowed it. "Damn, that was hot." Give me another one. Ben did, and Carlos spread it all over the inside of his mouth, and Ben sucked some of it up into his. Carlos rubbed his fingers up and down Ben's hairy crack and worked on his hole as Ben kept on slowly fucking him. He eased his finger past his gate and into his rectum. It felt so warm and welcoming, if that doesn't sound odd. Felt like velvet. He swore that Ben's tube actually sucked his finger in more. He soon felt a firm obstacle in the way of his intruding finger. It was a turd, and that turned him on even more. "Slide your finger up along the turd, Carlos, and feel of it. Tell me how it feels. Let me know if it does anything for you, baby." He did and in a bit said, "It's lumpy and firm and a little slimy, baby. It feels good." Carlos rubbed that log along the side then pulled his finger out and smelled of it. It had a mild smell, not at all like some shit smells. He put his finger in his mouth and sucked the brown off of it. "Damn, Ben, it tastes great. Mostly mild but with a little tang to it." He eased his finger back in and worked it over the turd a little more. "Let me have a taste," Ben said while he was still fucking slowly, "I've never tasted my shit. Never even thought of it. Oh man, I love fucking you." Carlos did as he asked and put his browned finger to Ben's nose and then into his mouth. "Hey, not bad, baby. Not bad at all. I could get used to that. Damn, what you're doing to me, fucker! I'd love to fuck you forever." "Ben, I want you to ease out a small piece of that turd. I want to put it in my mouth baby. I'm sure I can handle it. You've got me so high with your fucking that I'm sure I can. I don't think I'll puke." While he was still slow-fucking Carlos, Ben pushed out an inch or so into his hand. Carlos took it and held it to his nose. He kissed it. Then he licked it. He finally sucked it into his mouth and swallowed it. There was only a brief rumble in his gut, like maybe it was gonna bounce, but it didn't, and he calmed down for some more fucking. "Damn baby, I knew I could do it. Damn!!! Baby, I actually ate some of your shit. It was awesome, baby. Ben, pull out of me for a few and squat near my face so I can lick your asshole." He did and Carlos made love again to that hairy buttery hole. "Ben, I need to eat that turd. I want all of it baby. I know I can handle it. Just take it slow, but I really want to do it. Please baby. It's your shit and I need it in my belly. Gotta have that part of you, man." "Man, I don't know. But, if you can't handle it, just let it come up. That won't turn me off. Just the thought of you eating my shit has got me about ready to shoot my load. When you get it in your mouth, don't swallow it right away. I want to get my mouth on yours and have you work it back and forth from you to me to you." So, while Carlos was sucking and licking his hole, Ben pushed gently and his ass lips slowly started to open up. Carlos worked his tongue around those fat lips and prodded the hole and sucked on all that thick hair around it. Soon he felt the head of the turd starting out and he pursed his lips around Ben's ass lips to catch it. It slowly eased out into his mouth. It wasn't huge but fit into his mouth perfectly. Ben pulled off and put his mouth to Carlos's. They traded that turd back and forth as it slowly softened and melted and finally Carlos swallowed the remains. Ben put his open mouth on Carlos's. They both waited to see if there'd be an eruption, but there wasn't. A little gut rumbling but that was all. "Damn, Carlos, you're getting to be a shit eater. Fuck baby, this is awesome! I fuckin' can't believe it. I can't believe it. I... fuck, I just can't believe it. You ate my whole fucking turd. I even got off on trading it back and forth with you. What's happening to us, man?" "Well, Ben, I'm about as surprised as you. I'm telling you, I actually dug the taste of that turd and the way it felt when you shit it into my mouth. That was totally awesome, the feeling of your turd going from your asshole into my mouth. And how it felt when it moved across my tongue and went down my gullet. But get your dick in me again, man, and give me some more fucking. My hole misses it." Ben entered him again and took up where he left off. He could feel Carlos's gland and concentrated on it while he rode over it. "Oh man. You really know how to do a hot fuck. Let me reach over and get the vibrator and ease it into your ass. It'll drive you crazy, I promise." He lubed it up, turned it on and rubbed it up and down Ben's trench and up to his balls, then slowly eased it into Ben's ass hole. "Fuck man! Jeeez, what a weird feeling that is! Damn baby! You're driving me stark raving nuts here. He fucked a lot faster, and faster yet, while Carlos tried to keep the vibrator in his shitter. Finally, Ben screamed out "FUUUUUUUUUUUCK!" and spurted his spunk into Carlos so hard that he could feel it inside. Ben hawked up another slimy wad into his mouth. Carlos shot his own load onto his belly. They both writhed all over the bed and each other. Ben blew a big fart and collapsed on Carlos, breathing so fucking hard and fast that Carlos worried about him having a coronary. He wrapped his arms and legs around Ben and they kissed and licked each other's mouths. "Turn off the vibrator baby, before I... before I.... Hell I don't know before I what, but it's too much baby. Too much, I can't take any more of it." Carlos did and withdrew it slowly from his ass and licked it good and clean. Ben eased his dick out of him and licked the load off his belly, and seeing Carlos's cock still hard, sucked on it and soon got a good mouthful of his hot seed. "Carlos, you've got an endless supply! You keep your balls good and busy." It took awhile for them both to calm down. The room smelled of their bodies and their sex. Not a bad smell, but it smelled all the same. They cuddled together and kissed and rubbed each other. "Man, Ben, this has been awesome. I hope you don't think this will be the last time you fuck me. I'd die if it were." "Not a chance, man. Not a chance. What say we shower up and get some dinner together. All that activity made me hungry as hell. OK?" "Good idea, Ben. Let's go. I think we're gonna have to wash up these sheets on Sunday morning. We were sorta messy." "I'm sure we'll mess them up even more, baby. I hope so anyway. Now, get your bod off of me and let's get cleaned up." They got up and got into the shower and turned the water on. The warm water flowed over them and both of them got hardons again. They rubbed up against each other, savoring the feeling of the water on their bodies and their cocks rubbing against each other. Ben rubbed his fingers up and down Carlos's crack and into his hole, which was still pretty loose with all the fucking Ben did on him. "Man, you got a turd in there. A hard one, but slimy with my load and your ass juice. Damn, baby, I'm getting turned on again. That turd feels so... man, I'm... I... Damn it! Carlos, I gotta eat that turd, like you did mine. I really mean it, baby. I gotta have you feed me that piece of you. Bend over man, so I can lick your hole and get my tongue in you. Then ease that turd out like I did with mine for you. We'll just go with whatever happens here." The water was still running warm and Carlos leaned against the wall with his feet spread apart so his hole was in plain view and ready for whatever Ben wanted to do. Ben got on his knees and licked his bud's asshole, still pretty well open. It felt so good to him. He could feel his ass lips start to open up. First a stream of Ben's seed came out and Ben sucked it in his mouth and drank it down. "Damn, man, my cum with your ass juice mixed with it is awesome. Give me that turd now, baby." His ass lips opened up further and further and that beautiful piece of shit started out and Ben licked on it, and sucked on it, and suddenly, it popped out right into his mouth. Ben stood up and faced Carlos with that turd partly sticking out of his mouth. Carlos licked on it to for a few minutes, then Ben took it all and swallowed it. But he wasn't able to hold it down, even though he tried hard. He started retching heavily, and Carlos pulled his mouth to his own. He knew that Ben was going to puke and he wanted it inside him. Ben puked up a wad, including the pieces of shit. Carlos took most of it in his mouth and swallowed it. Some of it went all over him. More came up. Puke from his lunch that day. It all came up and spewed all over Carlos's body. He rubbed it all over himself and all over Ben. Then they rubbed up against each other until the water washed it all off. What a fucking hot sight that was! "Baby, I'm sorry. I thought I could hold it. Man, I didn't realize I had so much in me to puke up. And you, hot fucker, you swallowed a lot of it. Damn!" "Don't apologize, Ben. I love the flavor and texture of everything I've had from you, and that puke was wonderful. Wonderful. There's nothing from your body that I wouldn't take into mine." "Wow! That was something Ben. That was really something! I bet most dudes would think that was sick as hell. But I know it ain't, and I know you do too. It's what we're in to at the moment, that's all. And that makes it just fine." With all that, they were ready for a good wash down and the spent the next ten minutes or so doing just that, not only cleaning themselves, but loving each other up. Finally, they turned the water off and to out and dried each other off. They were starved and it was time to get some dinner going.Well, as with all things, I need to call a halt to the Ben story for now.
When my Dad was a kid in the late 30s, he listened to Captain Midnight on the radio when he got home from school. Every day. Once a year, they'd offer a Captain Midnight badge which would decode a daily message which would give a clue as to what would happen next day. One of them even had a secret compartment in it. They wanted the seal from a container of Ovaltine and fifty cents. He hated the Ovaltine, but had to have the new badge. So he sent for it and could hardly wait for it to show up in the mail. He'd bug Mom when he got home to see if it arrived. It finally did and he was thrilled.
No such luck here people. You'll have to wait for the next chapter - PART 7. I already have a lot of ideas for it, so maybe it won't take too long. Hey people, I hope the Ben stories have generated a lot of hardons and piggy raunch activities. Tell me about it:
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