I WOKE UP with my ass being stretched as a big dick invaded it. A moan escaped my lips and I pushed back against the invader. Opening my eyes, I saw Carl’s face inches from mine, sleeping peacefully. I let them close again as I made a conscious effort to be as quiet as I could, which was no small feat with Matt’s big cock pushing into me.
He took his time but eventually he was fully seated in my ass, his hairy crotch pushed tightly against me. Matt’s arm was wrapped securely around me, a finger lightly circling my left nipple as he let me adjust to him being deep inside me. Then he pulled back slightly, again pausing before pushing back into me. Matt kept this up, making love to me slowly. Agonizingly slow.
I started breathing heavily, enjoying every sensation. Again, I opened my eyes but this time Carl’s were open as well, watching me with a slight smile on his face. He hadn’t moved except for opening his eyes. Smiling back, I whispered, “Good morning.”
Carl moved towards me, eliminating the few inches between us to kiss me. “Good mornin’, yourself. Do you know how beautiful you are?”
I know I blushed because of the heat I felt rise from my chest, burning my face. Again, he kissed me. He started slow and soft and I moaned again. Matt had started to thrust into me with a little more force and going a bit faster, building, until he was really giving it to me. I was pushing back, meeting him stroke for stroke, moaning into Carl’s mouth as Matt was ravaging my ass.
With an especially forceful push, I heard Matt groan deep from within his chest, sending shivers down my spine. His dick swelled a bit more and I felt him unload into the condom. Matt pumped a few more times until he was spent. We all lay there quietly. Carl was still kissing me easily before pulling back to look into my eyes. I smiled at him. He returned that smile, and this time, I knew what I saw there was love.
Matt’s deflating dick finally fell free of me. Slowly, I turned over to face Matt. “Thank you,” I whispered and then kissed him lightly.
Reaching behind me, I felt for and found Carl’s hardness, knowing it would be there, and guided him to me, pushing back until he was poised at my already stretched hole.
“Whoa. Let me get a rubber,” Carl said softly, reaching behind himself, trying to open the drawer of the nightstand.
I pulled at his arm. “Carl, I’ve never… um… well, I’ve never gone bare before.” He froze, his eyes finding mine, a look of surprise on his face. “If you promise me that you guys are… clean, I think I’d like to find out what it’s like.”
Carl looked at Matt, then they both looked at me.
“Dad and I are both clean. Believe it or not, you’re only the second guy that has ever shared our bed and even then we were always safe.”
I looked over my shoulder to Carl. “Is it okay?”
Carl again looked at his son, waiting for his approval. Matt smiled softly and nodded.
“It would be my honor.” He kissed me gently, then pulled back, allowing Matt to also kiss me.
He then reached around me, holding me close to his body, and entered me easily, taking his time. He was able to slide all the way in with no resistance until he bottomed out and stopped. He started to lick and nibble at my neck while Matt continued to kiss my lips, biting down gently on my lower lip like he was sampling a delicacy.
Carl moved up my neck, getting to my ear where he sucked and nibbled on the earlobe. Releasing my ear, he whispered, “We love you, Carter.”
Just as Matt had done earlier, he slowly started to move in and out of me, making love to me. I was in sensory overload with Carl’s big dick sliding in and then slowly out as he continued to suck and bite my neck. All the while Matt was kissing me deeper and deeper, matching the intensity of Carl’s lovemaking of my well-fucked ass. I had never felt so sexually charged. Matt reached down, grasped my leg beneath my knee and lifted it so Carl could get further inside me.
Before long, Carl was long-dicking me, plowing my ass good, and making me moan like a total slut, which I guess I was. At least I was for these two handsome men. It wasn’t long before he bellowed, which I was starting to get used to. He plunged deep into me, unloading his man juice deep inside me. For the first time, I felt another man’s cum inside me. I randomly thought, it’s hot. He thrust into me a few more times before he relaxed his body behind mine.
Matt was stroking my face, giving me little kisses on my eyes, nose, cheeks, and chin. His smile matched his dad’s and again I saw the love there that I had seen coming from the face that looked so much like his. “We love you, Carter,” he said, matching word for word what Carl had said only minutes before.
Carl leaned over me and kissed Matt. “Morning, son.”
Matt responded, “Morning, dad,” and kissed him back.
Carl moved over me, pushing me onto my back. He crawled down my body, tossing the rest of the bed covers completely off us. He grabbed each of my ankles, one in each of his large hands, and lifted my legs up until I was practically standing on my head. Spreading my legs wide, he proceeded to rim my well used hole. I was still stretched enough to where he could easily push his tongue in, lapping up the seed that he had deposited there. When he wasn’t satisfied with just licking, he plastered his mouth against my hole and started to suck as much out as he could, driving me crazy. His scruffy chin pushed all my buttons. My opening was so sensitive from the abuse it had endured that each movement, each sensation was magnified. Looking up, I saw the glint in Carl’s eyes and my poor dick throbbed, gushing pre-cum.
Matt of course noticed, and dove down and took the head of my almost sore cock in his mouth, sucking the clear sticky fluid. Then he went down on me to the root, making me cry out. He started blowing me while playing with my very tight balls. It didn’t take long before I was unleashing a torrent of cum into his mouth. My whole body went rigid, my toes pointing to the ceiling, my head thrown back, and both hands full of the sheet that was on the bed.
Looking up after my poor body unclenched, I saw both Matt and Carl looking down on me. Then they looked at each other and started kissing, tongues fighting each other as I saw cum being swapped back and forth between them. I couldn’t be sure if Carl was giving a mouthful of what he had slurped out of my ass or if Matt was giving him a sample of what he had just sucked out of my balls. Either way, it was hot as hell, and to my amazement, I boned up again.
Matt had a little dribble of cum that had run down his chin. Reaching up, I pulled his face down and licked it up, feeling the stubble there. There was something very sexy to me in doing that.
Carl looked down and saw my already hard again dick. “Damn, you little horn dog, do you ever get enough?” He chuckled.
“And you thought I had an out of control libido?” Matt commented.
“Down boy, you’ll have to wait!” Carl smacked my dick none too lightly.
“Ow!” I jumped.
Letting my legs down at last, Carl got out of bed. “I need some coffee and something to eat. The two of you have zapped me. I need food.”
“Amen to that!” Matt exclaimed, like he needed an excuse to eat.
I followed the two men down the hallway, watching their asses as they walked. It was one of the more distinguishing characteristics of the two of them. Matt’s ass was a little smaller and rode a little higher, while Carl’s ass was nice and meaty, covered with downy brown fur. I’ve never had a great desire for rimming before. I mean, I didn’t mind it, but it wasn’t something that I really wanted to do for the most part. Now I really wanted to dive right into each of their manly asses. Funny how after meeting these two hunks, I was discovering things about myself that I’d never known before, like wanting to lick their sweaty balls and now eating out their adorable butts. Smiling to myself, I wondered what other things I was going to find to enjoy.
Getting to the kitchen, Carl made coffee while Matt and I made a hearty breakfast. Normally I wasn’t a big breakfast person, but I was noticing that I was hungry in the mornings, which was new. I guess that’s something else that was new for me to discover about myself. Of course, it couldn’t have anything to do with the unreal sex I’d had the past two mornings or all the physical labor I’d been doing, I thought to myself.
The next few days went by quickly with me easily falling into their routine. It didn’t seem to take all that long to get most everything cleaned up from the storm. Carl had been right; the hardest thing was building a new chicken coop and getting the chickens transferred. We were able to find two more of the chickens after the storm, but one never was found. Matt figured a critter of some sort had themselves a hearty chicken dinner.
The highlight for me was, after work each day, they both gave into my newfound fetish of bathing their sweaty, smelly crotches with my mouth before they showered. Every time I thought about it during the day, it would give me a huge hard on. Afterwards, it would leave each of us with very hard erections, but we never gave in to the temptation to come, saving it for later on.
One afternoon, it had been especially hot and we were all a sweaty mess. Carl leaned over the truck as he kicked off his jeans. They were still damp from perspiration, clinging to his body. With his sweaty, meaty ass prominently displayed, I couldn’t help myself. I dropped to my knees, spread his cheeks, and went to town, catching him completely off guard, I’m sure, but he didn’t resist. In fact, he leaned over the truck further and spread his legs. Matt was standing there watching me eat his dad’s ass out with gusto. I sucked, licked, and pushed my face so far into his butt that I’m surprised that I didn’t just crawl inside him.
The taste and smell of him was everything that I thought it would be and more. Whenever I would pull back, I would see the wet hair of his ass and it would only add to what I can only describe as a feeding frenzy. I don’t know where this was coming from. It was the first time I’d rimmed either of them, but what I did know was that this was one of the most exciting things I could remember ever doing. It was so exciting in fact that I started shooting my load between Carl’s legs without touching myself. I literally started screaming into his ass while I was coming, burying my face between his butt cheeks as far as I could get. My tongue was so far up inside him that it started to be painful.
I fell with my face turned sideways resting against Carl’s now very wet ass. My arms were wrapped around his thighs, my body trembling from the orgasm that I’d just had.
“Fuck, that was hot!” Matt said, standing there with a big hard on and lust written all over his face.
“Carter? Can you let me go now?” Carl said huskily.
Feeling stable enough, I let Carl go and he turned around. That was a mistake on his part as that put his crotch right in my face. The smell I had become addicted to, the smell I now associated with Carl, hit me in the face like a brick. Without thinking or hesitation, I went right for his sweaty fur-covered balls, giving them the tongue bath that was now part of the routine. Carl was already hard from the rimming I had just given him and his cock was oozing pre-cum. So much so that it started to drip, leaving a string from the tip of his dick down to my shoulder. It looked like a string from a spider web. Not letting it go to waste, I pulled his dick down to slurp up the cock honey, flicking the tip of my tongue in his piss slit.
Naturally, this led to me going down on him. I went about half way down and pulled back. It was so good that I had to do it again, this time opening up my throat, swallowing him to the very root. He must have been as turned on as I had been because he lost it and started blasting his hot cream down my throat. Wanting to savor and taste him, I pulled back, letting the rest of his load land on my tongue, holding it in my mouth. The echo of Carl’s signature bellow resounding in my ears completed the scene.
“Fuck.” Matt’s voice came from beside my head.
Turning, I saw Matt’s purple looking cock in front of me. Leaning forward to take it in my mouth, I smelled him, so much like his father’s smell, but ever so slightly different. Pulling Matt’s dick down, I drooled out some of his dad’s cum onto his dick. Both Matt and Carl moaned at the sight. Before any could run off, I slurped Matt’s dick into my mouth. Reaching for his balls, I started to deep throat him. Using my throat to massage the head of his uncut and sensitive cockhead, it wasn’t long before he was giving me his hot cum. The taste of him was something that I had come to love, never getting enough.
With the taste of Matt’s sperm still on my tongue, I started to bath his balls and the rest of his crotch like I had done in the previous days. My legs started to cramp so I used Matt’s body to climb up. Once I was standing, I looked first at Matt and then Carl. The look on their faces was curiosity and disbelief.
“Where the hell did all that come from?” Carl asked.
“I’m sorry, Carl. I should have asked first. It was just something that I’d been wanting to do.” I was a bit chagrined.
“You should have asked a lot sooner.” Carl came over and hugged me, then kissed me. “That was great. You have my permission to do that any ol’ time you want!” Leaning down again, he licked the corner of my mouth, and then grinned real big.
“That was so hot I thought I was going to shoot just watching you,” Matt commented.
Carl looked down and noticed that my dick was hard again. “Jeez, does your dick ever go down?”
“Not with the two of you around me, it doesn’t.” I laughed. “I gotta admit, I’ve never been so sexually charged up as when I’m with you guys. To be honest, before I met you two, I could have cared less about sex.”
Carl and Matt shook their heads as we all went to get showered off. While in the shower, we discussed what to have for dinner. It was a great end of the workday.