Rob, Darin and Benji Ch. 04

I woke up to take a piss. Benji was taking up more than half of the bed. I guess I should cover the back story; we ended up in bed, because he needed some dick...he just needed dick...you know?

It started with a heavy evening rain it came up fast and I broke into a sprint to get to the door before getting too wet. but Benji wasn't as lucky. He was further away, coming from the other the end of the street, and got completely drenched. His shirt was so wet, it looked like he'd been in a pool. It clung to his mouth-watering body...broad shoulders, defined chest and that long, muscled, swimmer's torso...you get the picture. Accentuated by the wet, clingy shirt, his abs drew my attention. They were serious eye-candy, for sure, especially when he twisted his body and stretched. All the muscles seemed to pop at once, and the outline in his pants was mouth-watering...it shifted when he stretched.

Anyway...I made hot cocoa, helped him strip off the wet clothes and one thing lead to another. We ended up in bed and I was fucking through his lips; he bobbed over my dick and spit was sliding down the shaft. "Fuck! I'm gonna shoot...gonna cum! Uhhhh...uhhhh...uhhhh...yeah...yeah...fuckkkkk!"

I moaned louder and began thrusting, with wicked, hard strokes. Crazy with need, I had to empty my balls, so fuckin' bad.

"Benji...Benji...fuck...fuck...uhhhh...uhhhh...yeah...yeah...take...take that cock...yeah, swallow that load...swallow it all...fuck!"

I held his head tight and exploded; my head jerked back, and every muscle in my body tensed, as pleasure surged through me. Strands pulsed from my dick and he started swallowing. When I finished, he continued licking all around the head, until every last trace was gone. He laid his head over my lap and held it in his mouth for a long time, my cock still rigid and pulsing. Like he didn't want it to end...his lips stayed tight around the shaft, until he looked up to grin. "That was fucking perfect, Rob...fucking perfect!"

He gulped the last of his cocoa to wash it down, "And better than bailey's, dude!"

"You got it...you can have that cream anytime!" My thoughts wandered right back to Robin and the infamous Café Robbé. We were in a drive-thru, going at it, and she spit a mouthful of cum into her coffee. She consumed many a Café Robbé...and other creamy treats. I did miss her, but that's probably not something to mention when you're in bed with someone else, I tried to push my thoughts aside, before we fell asleep.

I remember him caressing the spit-covered shaft, savoring his reward and smiling, "That was exactly what I needed...I'm gonna dream about big, beautiful cocks...thank you. Thank you, Rob."

Anyway, I woke up and looked at the clock and it was almost 3:30; the lamp was still on and a candle was still flickering on my nightstand. The wind was howling outside, and it looked cold when I looked out; all I could think about was getting back into my warm bed.

When I threw back the covers to jump back in, I caught a glimpse of his ass, framed by one those hot, little jockstraps he wears. Holy shit, I thought, it's just like hot, female ass...tight, curvy and super defined...it was more muscular, though. Fuck! It was more than hot...it was irresistible...that jock was built for his ass; it underlined each ass cheek, perfectly.

I ran my hand up and down over my dick; the thick veiny shaft stood upright, rising up over balls that yearned for another release.

He shifted and now he was on his side with his knees bent up towards his chest, almost in a fetal position. Gently caressing his sexy, smooth body, I squeezed the bubbled cheeks. When I started to spoon him, my dick clearly had other things in mind; I couldn't think beyond pleasuring myself with that hot, muscled ass.

My hands savored both cheeks and they sandwiched my growing erection. I started to slide between them, pumping my dick through the crack.

I knew there was no stopping things and stroked lube over my dick. I whispered, "Oh god...that's fuckin' sweet!" Then I softly groaned and pumped up through his cheeks, again, "Oh my god...mmmm...mmmm...yeah...Benji, you awake? I know its early but now I fuckin' need it...I need that ass!"

He responded by flexing and rubbing his ass up and down the shaft, "Rob, you know it's yours...all yours. Mmmm...I can feel you...you're all hard. Put it in me but go slow...just take it easy on me." He laughed, "We're both horny...I fuckin' need it, too!"

I worked lube in with my finger, but my cock took over, smearing it over his pucker. He propped his leg up and grabbed a butt cheek to spread himself open. "Yeah, that's good...lube it good...Rob, fuck me hard."

"Uhhhh...uhhhh...yeah...there it is," I moaned as the head pushed inside and felt the intense heat. "Yeah, I'm gonna fuck hard...gonna fuck you hard!"

"Mmmm...oh...oh god...yeah...yeah," he moaned.

"Your ass is fuckin' begging for cock, dude...fuckin' begging!" I grabbed his hips and pushed deeper. With his hot athletic ass, slowly swallowing inch after inch, I savored that feeling of sinking deeper.

With my hard flesh pushing and stretching his insides, he did the same thing...he savored it. Each time it went deeper, he moaned louder, "Fuck Rob! Gimme...uhhhh...uhhhh...yeah gimme all that dick!"

Feeling every inch displacing more and more of his insides. "Oh god...yeah...yeah, put it in me! Let it rest there for a second...uhhhh...yeah, let me get used to it. Just a second...yeah...yeah, that's it. Yeah...now, fuck me...fuck me, Rob!"

"Shit! I think your ass looks even better with dick buried in it," I grinned.

"Mmmm...and it feels better, too."

I pulled back until just the head remained inside and then, slowly, pushed it all the way back in. I quickly built up to a fast-paced assault, fucking with long, satisfying strokes. I gripped tighter and pumped into his body. I groaned, "Fucking your ass is...mmmm...amazing...so fucking hot...uhhhh...uhhhh...Benji...fuck, Benji!"

I really loved the way his ass shuddered each time, we slammed into each other. He started to roll his hips, slamming his ass back onto it, and I teased him, "You're ridin' that thing like you need it! You really need a cock, dude...ride it, cock-slut, ride that dick...ride it...ride my dick!"

"Mmmm...it feels fucking...fucking amazing...uhhhh...uhhhh...uhhhh...let me ride it...let me ride it for real."

I laid flat, with my dick bobbing over my belly. I lubed more and held it vertical, while he positioned himself over top. Sliding down onto shaft, feeling it stretch and push at his insides, he moaned, "Fuckkkk yeahhhhh...that's fucking in...incredible!"

My abs taut and flexing, I grunted and started to pump him. He immediately took over and started riding...riding hard. "Mmmm...Rob, I fuckin' love how it feels in my ass...love it...uhhhh...uhhhh...yeah, love it!"

"It shows, dude...you're fuckin' rock hard! You love a big dick in that ass." I bucked my hips to meet his ass, as hard as I could.

He knew what I wanted, tightened his grip and rocked, back and forth. It was tight and I felt it pulse against every inch of his insides. "Fuck...yeah...yeah, take it deep! Take it fuckin' deep!"

"Uhhhh...uhhhh...uhhhh yeah," he moaned as he started riding again, driving it deep into his gut.

"That ass! Fuck, you know how to use it...uhhhh...uhhhh...its fucking perfect...the perfect fucking ass!" I rolled my head back and closed my eyes. "Keep it up...yeah...keep it up...uhhhh...uhhhh...Ben...Benji, you are one amazing fuck! Yeah...yeah...ride me...ride me...fuckin' ride me...ride that dick...ride that dick...uhhhh...uhhhh...uhhhh...uhhhh...uhhhh...yeah dude...ride it!"

Emerging from the light thatch of his pubes, his rock-hard dick bounced wildly. I pictured myself sucking it, feeling it throb in my mouth...and tease my throat. "Benji, I really love to watch you ride like that...your cock dances...it dances for me."

"I got the perfect ass and a pole dance...uhhhh...uhhhh...just for you, dude" he laughed.

"Fuck yeah...my kind of pole dance." My fingers rippled over the textured shaft...his sculpted cock was hot, pulsing and sliding through my hand. He had a thick vein running along the top, and the tip flared out, forming a broad, plum shape...it felt amazing in my hand. The big, heavy balls bounced, and each time he came to rest in my lap, he'd grind them into my pubes.

It was nearly impossible to drive away thoughts of wrapping my lips around that sexy bulbous head, but there was no way...not at this moment. I needed to focus on my cowboy's amazing ass and just stroke his dick, knowing that all my needs would be satisfied.

He loved my effort to stroke his cock and he groaned, "Yeah...yeah...yeah...mmmm...fuck...stroke me...stroke my dick...uhhhh...uhhhh...uhhhh...yeah, stroke my dick...fuck me...fuck me!"

"Yeah...you really like that dick, don't ya? You like that dick?"

"Fuck...fuck, yeah...love it...love...love to ride it...uhhhh...uhhhh...uhhhh...and fuck myself! It feels...soooo good...mmmm...yeah, so good!"

"Yeah...feels good on this end, too...ride it, dude...ride it! Ride it...ride it...ride me...yeah, so fuckin' close...close...fuckin' feel it...in my balls!" I was stroking his dick and trying to time his release with mine, but I was done...I had to cum. As much as I tried, I felt the boil, tensed up, drove it deep and let go.

"You're gonna make me...fuck, here it comes...mmmm...yeah...yeah...yeah...ride it...ride it...uhhhh...uhhhh...uhhhh...cum...cumming!"

"Yeah, fuck it into me...fuck it into me!"

My body shook with orgasm and I exploded, shooting hot cum into his belly. Spray after spray...it was mind-blowing. "Fuck yeah...fuck! That's it...work it all out...get every fuckin' drop...mmmm...that's it, get it all!"

"Christ! It feels like a whirlpool jet!" Turned on by the hot ecstasy, coating his insides, he rode me through it. "Fuckin' gimme that load...all that big-dick load...yeah...yeah...yeah...all that load...all that load...yeah...yeah!"

His ass was gripping and releasing; you gotta love a man that milks a cock dry.

Still fucking himself, he took hold of his dick, moaned louder and jerked it faster...all telltale signs he was close, too. He screamed, "Fuck...fuck...ram that dick...put all that dick in me...yeah...yeah...yeah...fuck yeah, ram that dick in me!"

I repeatedly thrust into him and grunted, burying it deep in his ass. Pumping his hand up and down over the shaft and focusing on the head, he was on the brink. I couldn't wait to feel the heat of his release on my skin. "Fuck yeah...uhhhh...uhhhh...gimme that seed...gimme that seed!"

I was ramming his ass with everything I had left, when he threw his head back and screamed, "Yeah...yeah...yeah...fuck me...yeah, fuck me with that dick...uhhhh...uhhhh...fuck, I can't take it...anymore...gonna...gonna cummmmmm!"

A big strand laid across my chest and it flooded from his dick; it streamed from the slit and slid down through his fingers. It felt thick and hot, when it dripped over my body and pooled on my belly.

Exhausted with pleasure, he pulled off and collapsed onto the bed, groaning, "Fuck dude, that was crazy fucking hot! Fuckin wake me up every night...please!"

My cum-soaked dick, still twitching and pulsing in the candlelight, felt heavy...and satisfied. He ran his fingers through the seed, licked them clean and moaned, "Fuck yeah...that's fuckin' sweet...well, salty sweet."

"Let me clean off that big, beautiful pole-dancer, dude." I lapped the last traces of his orgasm from the shaft and sucked the big head into my mouth.

He laughed, "Again, wake me up like that anytime...and often...please!"

With such a ball-draining, we held each other and listened to the rain. I remember we were perfectly still for a few minutes, but I think we must have dosed off as we were talking.

It was around seven before I finally got up; I came back in with my coffee and he looked up. "Well good morning! Before I forget, I can drop you at the library...I'm taking Megan to lunch. You need a coffee, before I jump in the shower?"

"No, I'm good."

"I don't know about that, dude. Looks like you got rode hard and put away wet!" I had a wide grin, "Why don't you join me?"

"You know...I think I was the one riding but you did put me away wet." He laughed, "I do need a shower." He rolled out of the bed, laughing, "And I remember asking you to wake me with sex, again."

"Totally true...gave me an open invite and I'm holding you to it," I grinned and headed off to shower. "I wouldn't count on getting much sleep, in the future."

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He stepped into the warm spray of the shower and I slid my hands over his glistening, muscled body; l licked through the tiny streams, running over his muscled flesh, teasing him till he pulsed back to a rigid hardness. I suckled his nips and worked my tongue over his sculpted abs, but more importantly, I got that chance to savor his cock.

His beefy cock jerked and bucked in my hand. Pumping it, I looked up and smiled before wrapping my lips over the head. All he could do is moan and lay his head back, as I worked his big dick. Again, I took it between my lips, he started pumping his hips and I felt it in the back of my mouth.

He looked down, his brown eyes meeting mine and held the gaze, while he gripped the back of my head and pumped harder. Overcome with pleasure, he leaned back against the wall.

Working him harder and faster, I covered the entire length of that gorgeous cock. I satisfied my cocklust with the taste, the texture of the rippled shaft and the feel of my stretching lips. My mouth was full; I fuckin' loved my hot, swimmer's cock!

Finally, I pulled off and we worked lather over each other and rinsed. He scrubbed me with a washcloth in a sensual shower massage. His years around sore muscles and sports medicine clearly had benefits; it felt incredible on my back and shoulders.

Working up a thick lather, he grabbed our dicks and bunched them, using both hands. He stroked the prized bundle and we both pumped through his hands, sliding hard cock over hard cock, in a sensual frottage.

"Mmmm that feels so good...yeah, Benji...feels fuckin' good." The sensation of cock against cock was incredible...something we explored further, and frequently for sure.

His fingers circled my cockhead. It stood proud of his by a couple inches and he stroked me, while looking into my eyes, "Call me a high-maintenance bottom, but will you fuck me, again...fill me with that dick?" He grinned, "I wanna feel it inside, again!"

I brushed my hand down over his pecs, stroked his erection, "Well...turn around and I'll see what I can do," and grinned. I could see lust in his smile, as he turned to brace himself against the wall. I move up behind and press my dick into the sensuous curves of his ass. The sculpted muscle was firm; he rolled his hips and arched his back, causing his cheeks to flex under my stiff flesh.

He shifted his backside out of the shower spray and flexed again. "Fuck...yeah, you know how to seduce a cock, dude! I'll get the lube." I had to get it from the vanity; stepping back into the steam shower, I shined my dick with a thick layer.

I dribbled lube over his crack and worked it inside. Guiding the hard, meaty shaft, with my hand gripping the base, I pushed the head into his rose and pumped forward.

Moaning, bucking his ass, and bracing himself against the wall, "Yeah, fuck me...fuck me...shove it inside...shove that dick inside...fuck...mmmm...mmmm...I can take it...take it all...yeah, fuckin' fill me...fill me with your big dick! Fuck! Fuck yeah! Fuck me, dude!"

I pulled back and pumped his ass, he had a tight hold on my dick. It was apparent that the fine-tuned muscles of an athlete squeezed just like pussy. "Fuck yeah!" My balls were slapping his, and I moaned, "Yeah squeeze that dick...fuckin' work it...work that dick...yeah...work it with that hot ass!"

As things heated up, he reached back to dig into my flesh with his grip, pulling me deep into his body...his grunts garbled from the impact of my body against his. His lust drove him to spread wider, knowing a deeper penetration meant more pleasure...my cock stretched and molded his insides with its girth.

"Fuck Rob...fuck yeah...uhhhh...uhhhh...fuck...fuck my ass...fill me with cock!" Gripping his dick and jerking hard, he pumped wildly. I was slamming hard, when he cut loose and sprayed the wall; white cream trickled down the tile.

"That's it...cum for me...cum for me...uhhhh...uhhhh...fuckin' cum for Robbie...yeah, cum for me!"

When he finally relaxed, I scooped from the wall and brought it up to my tongue. The taste, musky and salty, made my dick even harder. Coming out of the clouds and recovering, Benji caught his breath, but I kept fucking. His cock, semi-hard and hanging low, jerked wildly as my hips met his ass.

"Creampie me...put it where I can feel it...god damn, Rob...fuck that hole...uhhhh...uhhhh...uhhhh...yeah, fuck it...use it...use it!"

He was pretty much in heaven and groaning, each time I pumped his ass. I buried myself deep and he moaned louder, "Gimme that load...let me feel it...burn me with cum...hot cum!"

With pressure building in my balls, I felt my cock swell inside him and then that intense rush of orgasm. Up from my balls, I could feel it racing toward the tip. I groaned in relief and pumped the load deep inside. Grinding, hard, into his ass, I grunted and moaned as the lingering spasms shook my whole body. His beautifully sculpted white ass, again, milked me of every last drop. It was a smaller load this time, but I was overwhelmed by the sensuous squeezes, massaging my dick.

My dick jerked in those final efforts, before pulling out. He kept flexing and I caressed the smooth, bubbled ass, watching the tight pucker slowly drip cum. I poked it and felt the warm sex on my fingers, while he squeezed them and grinned.

"You almost outlasted the hot water...it's getting cooler. I have to wash my hair yet...and you need to scrub that dick."

I said, "Shit, you're right...I didn't notice, but I need to do the same," as he handed me the shampoo.

We finished just before the water went completely cold. I hung up my towel and he grabbed my butt cheek and squeezed, "The next time you wake me, you can fuck mine and maybe let me try yours? You got some prime man ass!"

I grinned, "You got yourself a deal...slut!" I walked out, "But right now, I'm getting you a coffee."

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He jumped into the car, resting his backpack in his lap. "Thanks for hauling me to the library...sometimes I feel like a pack mule with all these books. Where're you and the Megs going for lunch?"

"Well, I want to go to Jimmy's, but I can't really have a beer...I've got a class at 2. Maybe we can all have dinner together, tonight? She's coming over."

"That's cool. You know...I almost don't see how you do it, but I watch you do it, all the time; you take care of us...all of us...me...Megan...Darin!"

I knew what he was trying to say, but his comforting brown eyes sparkled, as he explained himself. "You really got a hot girlfriend and two hot boyfriends, and we all get along. We have threesomes and we all still get along!" He got a big grin, "and the one boyfriend is super special and smokin' hot."

"I know what you mean, but you all contribute to making things work...things don't get too serious. Except Megan and I do seem to be headed for something more serious...who knows." I laughed "It's friends with better benefits!"

He laughed, "Well this "friend with better benefits" will see you at dinner," and got out of the car. "Thanks dude...and the benefits are amazing!"