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When we last left Ben and Tyler, Ben had Tyler pinned underneath him on the
couch and was forcefully pleasuring himself with his college roommate as the
toy.
Ben moaned and gyrated his hips, grinding his half hard cock in my face and
mouth. My entire face was sticky with precum, my hair tousled from where he had
pulled on it. I think he might have pulled some of it out. It wouldn’t surprise
me. He moved enough to free my arms and I began to explore Ben’s body with my
hands. Slowly I felt up his powerful legs that towered over me. He was
remarkable; I drug my hands up his lightly haired thighs and made my up to his
round tight ass. I tugged on his boxers short’s elastic band I was eager to have
his throbbing cock in my mouth finally after months of whacking to him in the
shower. As quickly as I started Ben’s hands shot down grabbed either of my
wrists he moved from on top of my and at once I feared I’d done something wrong
and had upset him.
But I was wrong still holding my wrist he brought my arms together and held
my wrist in one of his hands. Ben sat on top of my chest again going back to
work. He held my hands above my head with one hand I never felt so helpless and
I never loved it so much. I struggled a little underneath him. Then he reached
down bulling a belt off of one of our pairs of pants that was strewn across the
floor, next to us on the couch he bound my wrist together. It made it easier for
him to hold me there with the aid of the belt and I started to breathe harder
and faster underneath him.
He looked down at me his eyes burning into me know. I stared up at him, he
knew I wanted him and he was taking his time. He open fist slapped me in the
face again, to rise back into the action. My chest rising and falling fast and
hard pressed up against his warm sweating ass and balls with each breath. I
looked to see his cock bouncing off my chest with each breath. I struggled once
again underneath him wishing I could jerk myself off so bad it hurt now. He
slapped me again same side of the face it was red and tender by now. Ben slapped
me to get my attention again and I looked up just in time to get a wad of his
spit in my face. It caught me on the side of the nose rolled down around my eye
blinding me right eye. I turned to let it fall to one side. Then Ben grabbed my
face with his free hand. Pattered my face softly and quickly left to right, and
tapping me on the forehead.
He was intensely silent the whole time, we were breathing in unison and I
could feel his breath on my raw nipple. “Ben what are we do…” I tried to get out
but he quickly grabbed my by the jaw again. “Shhh” he softly hummed to me. Then
Ben took hold of my mouth letting go of his grip on my tied up arms and with
both hands yanked at the edges of my mouth till I though my cheeks were going to
explode. Still I didn’t move my arms from above my head. Every touch he gave me
was like electricity running through me. He played tug-o-war with my mouth for a
while then making sure it was open Ben spit down and with perfect aim it fell in
my mouth. I coughed at first trying to get it out. When Ben swooped down and
fiercely started exploring my mouth with his tongue. We lay there kissing deeply
breathing like we had been working out for hours, I could taste the beer in his
mouth and I didn’t want to let go. I started to nibble on his lips with each
peck and release. Then he would nibble on mine we continued like that for a
while. All the while Ben started rubbing my cock through my soccer shorts. My
toes curled and I kissed deeper. Our lips let go for a moment and then he came
back in hard this time, my head pressed against the arm rest I couldn’t go back
any further we kissed until he nibbled my bottom lip again. When I thought he
was going to release again instead he pulled it out and popped it pack against
my teeth… again… and again then he bit down just enough to make me bleed.
He was playing with me he was doing his best to get me to the edge and then
with the pain he brought me back down. My mind was totally faded he was working
me out of my mind. And ever time I looked up at his bronze body hairless chest
and pits I wanted to taste him even more. I tightened my abs and raised myself
up kissing his navel till I was out of control tongue fucking his whole stomach
a trail of drool stained blood rolled down his abs to his jock strap. Ben pushed
my head back down and I watched and waited and he shoved both his hand back down
his boxer shorts. I licked my lips to taste the metallic taste of my own blood.
Rather than swallow it I decided I’d spit it on him. Tilting my head up to my
master hovering over me I spit up with all my force. The red trail spit flew
threw the air hitting Ben in the side of the face and falling all the way down
to spaces on his chest and mine alike.
Ben smiled wiped off his face and in one quick move slugged me in the chest,
not hard but just enough to know he was still in control then he smacked me in
the balls a couple of time. They were throbbing enough with all the excitement
they were so sensitive I jumped underneath him with each hit. I bit my lip and
chocked back my urge to cry out with passion and pain. I opened my eyes when he
finally stopped playing a beat on my nuts.
My right eye was still a bit sticking around the lids from the wad of Ben’s
spit that had landed in it. My eyes were looking at him with heat now, my
breathing was getting steady now still hot and heavy but cooling off. As I
focused on Ben again I got worked up all over again. Sometime during the beating
Ben had manage to slip out of his boxer shorts and now his cock sat on top of my
chest. I jumped forward wanting it for myself, tongue hanging out like a dog. I
got as close as I could, but he was too far away. He inched forward my mouth
watering for him. Feeling his hot ass developing a pool of sweat on my naked
abdomen, I waited for Ben to decide. He yanked up on my cock from behind his
back. Then pulled three times as hard on my nipples at the same time I winced at
the pain but my attention stayed on his half flaccid cock.
I couldn’t wait any longer I had to act, I reached up with my tied hands over
my head and ripped at his chest with all my might. I felt Ben’s skin tear
underneath my fingers and he bit grit his teeth and let out a huge muffled cry.
Ben quickly took charge I closed my eyes and prepared for the worst of it. He
jerked my arms back I thought they would pop out of their socket. Then he
pounded my checks with his other hand, it felt like with a couple of fingers. He
was swiping at my face it was stiff but as I opened one eye I got a up close
look at what he was beating me with.
I had manage to get Ben completely hard and Ben was slapping me with his cock
which had grown to a complete 8 inches now. The thought of that alone made me
more wet then I could have imagined. I didn’t think I could get my dick harder
than it already was but it was so hard now it hurt. I opened my mouth and moaned
begging to receive Ben’s member. He raised himself to his knees and thrusted his
hips into my face.
I gagged immediately, almost throwing up his cock hit the back of my throat
like a fist punching me. I took in the scenery, Ben’s trimmed black pubes
smelled like his gym shorts after a work out the rank smell of a locker room or
stale sweat. And his balls were resting against my chin almost dangling on my
neck. I was breathless, then I realized I really could breathe. Ben was holding
me there and holding his dick as deep inside me throat as he could manage. I
could feel veins beginning to pop out in my neck and knew my face was turning
seven shades of red, and just when I thought I would have to do the unthinkable…
bite down…. He jiggled his hips around allowing a quick breath through my nose,
but he didn’t take it out. He keep slide it around in my mouth until I began to
relax again.
My face returned to its natural color. I could feel Ben’s heartbeat from his
throbbing cock on my tongue. I rolled it across the bottom of his cock as much
as I could, and it tensed up so I knew he liked it. He started to ease up again
and brought his dick in and out of my mouth. Face fucking me slowly until he was
on a full rise one hand holding my arms back and the other resting on the arm
rest he was leaning over me fucking my mouth so hard you could hear a pop every
time his cock went in and out of my mouth and another when his balls would slap
on my face. There was drool mixed with Ben’s precum dripping from my mouth on
all sides running down my chin, neck and Ben’s balls.
He took his stoned cock out again fell to his knees again and started beating
me all over my face slowly, he’d slap my forhead breathe out and passionately
letting the pain and pleasure mix in and then slap me again he hit my entire
face till his dick was too sensitive to take it any more. He held it in front of
my face and I opened submissively. He waited, closed his eyes “Blow” he told me.
I took a deep breath and blew like I was blowing out candles on my birthday
cake. He slapped me with his hand then his dick and said “No you idiot, slow
soft… now blow” I took another breath and slowly whispered on Ben’s dick. The
soft gust of wind barely had time to touch the tip of his cock before it was
jumping in front of me. Five seconds into it his ass was dancing on my chest. He
was pulling my hair and I thought he was going to loose it all together. And
that thought made me think I was going to loose it as well.
I took another breath and even more lightly began to blow on his member
again, slower and softer this time. His whole body began to shiver starting with
his abdomen then his hips and ass it was that familiar jerk, I knew he was going
to blow. But before he could he covered my mouth again, smiling down at me. I
looked at him, silenced his muscular chest bouncing up and down sweat glistening
in the dim room. He rose to his knees again wiping off the sweat from his hair
lining. Then he pulled on his balls a couple of times adjusting them, making
sure everything was in order.
He stood up completely towering over me like a bronze statue of a god, with
his 5’11” frame of pure masculinity. What would be his next move? He stepped off
the couch onto the floor next to me and my cock jumped in anticipation. He
walked to the opposite edge of the couch were my feet lay. I craned my head
upward to watch what he was doing. Ben grapping my ankles yanked quickly. I
snapped down a couple of inches until my head was flat on the couch cushion. It
was a pretty tight fit but I was able to lay completely flat on the couch.
Before I knew it Ben was on top of me again planning his next move. He stood
over me still, only this time he lowered himself onto my face. I watched as
Ben’s ass lowered down on top of me till I could see nothing else. His ass was
slightly more pale than the rest of him and had a small line of hair that
extended from his pubes up his ass crack to his lower back. Then instead of
tasting Ben’s candy ass Ben checked to see if my mouth was open. Which it was
and dunked his sweaty danglers into my mouth. He worked his balls in my mouth. I
was drowning in them. His cock to my amazement had gone soft again, meanwhile I
couldn’t shake my hard on from the start. He played with my hair and pulled my
arms up to feel his chest. I rubbed at his raised skin from the clawing I gave
him earlier and tugged at his A cup muscular pecks and nipples.
Ben slide further up my face and I kissed and licked his chode until he gave
me access to his glory hole. I worked my tongue in and out pumping my neck to
get as far in as I possibly could. Ben squirmed with pleasure on top of my face
helping me work my way in as deep as I could get. I slid my hands down Ben’s
body to his soft cock that the instant I touch started to get hard again. Now I
really knew Ben was enjoying himself. I took his cock in my cupped hands and
worked it the best I could. Ben was really getting into it wiggling up and down
until he couldn’t take it anymore, he started fingering himself plunging finger
after finger into his deep dark hole. Watching him going wild by himself was
turning me own I was amazed by his ability to pleasure himself. Then bringing
them out and shoving them down my throat to lube them up for another trip.
Ben turned around now and was on all fours. He knelt his ass down onto my
face so that I could just manage to suck on his balls as he continued to drive
himself crazy with his fingers in his hole. All the while Ben had slid my own
shorts off, without me noticing and was slammed his mouth down on my cock
muffling his cries of pleasure. Every once in a while Ben would let up for a
second to double jerk me sometimes or to jerk himself and I would explore his
hole once again with my tongue, or fingers or both, when he would go back to
work on himself I would make out and nibble with his bubble ass to shut out my
moans from the way he was working my cock.
Ben had a way with blow jobs. I had come to expect the nibbling and loved it
when he would slap my dick on his face or grinding it on his front teeth. He’d
spit on it basically devouring it. Then went down and took my cock down
completely when he reached the base burying his chin in my brunette pubes I
jerked my hips up with pleasure. I was feeling the urge to cum but was fighting.
Turns out Ben had his own plan with he was throat deep with my cock he bit down
on the base of the shaft with his front teeth. The shocking punch of pain and
pleasure made my entire body tense and I bashed my head against the wooden part
of the head rest, hard. I reached up with my hands and tore into Ben’s back like
a tiger. “Fuck” we both let out a cold yell. He looked back at my face to make
sure I was okay. And we continued like that till Ben got bored or a better idea.
One or the other
When Ben rose from on top of me I had no clue where he was going, he stepped
out of site and in the darkness I could hear drawers opening things being thrown
out of the way and more stuff being stepped on. I almost fell off the couch
trying to figure out what all the commotion was about. I checked my bruises,
though my tied hands made things difficult. Ben was taking longer than I imagine
and I didn’t think it was over but I needed to cum so badly. I tried to free my
hands but realized that was useless, so I cupped my fingers together and started
beating off like there was no tomorrow. But before I could even get rock hard
again there was Ben looking down on me with the most adorable smile ever and
something I couldn’t make out in his hands.
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