Benj Loves My Cream

Benj Loves My Cream – Chapter Seven By Colin DV

So, quick recap of chapters thus far:

• One: I introduced you to my love and now-husband, Benj, and his extreme cum-swallowing compulsion (my "cream" – his words, not mine).

• Two, I shared how I decided I needed to start training him to take my cum in his mouth and his ass.

• Three is just a joyful recount of the second time I planted a big load in Benj's ass and kept him leaking through a brunch with his friends.

• Four is a personal fave about the first time I woke Benj with my dick in his ass.

• Five is a recollection of a time when Benj was feeling particularly manic and had to suck three loads out of me in quick succession.

• Six recounts a rare instance when Benj initiated an ass-fucking, cause he was feeling a little jealous.

Since I've been asked about it a couple of times already, and it still keeps things roughly chronological, this chapter is about a threesome, our only threesome in 12 years of being together. Now, I get why some might be curious – Benj and I are obviously both highly-sexed, and, on top of that, Benj has an extreme cum-swallowing compulsion – so it seems reasonable to assume that our sex life needs the addition of the occasional guest star ;)

However, the fact that I called this our "only threesome" might clue you in to the fact that, while I think the retelling is sexy, this was not a sex-triumph we ever wanted to try again.

So, this story begins later in our second year, not too long after we'd moved in together – rather, I'd moved in with him, since his apartment was bigger. We hadn't yet found a new apartment that would be entirely "ours." We were watching a porno involving three guys. I'd already shot a wad down Benj's throat, so we were in the second, leisurely phase of things – kinda watching, kinda stroking, kinda chatting nonsense.

And Benj asked me if I'd ever want to do a threesome. Now, I'd had a few threesomes in my pre-Benj days (even attended an orgy once) and, for me, every time, the reality never lived up to the fantasy. Sure, you had double the hands, dicks, mouths and holes to play with, but it was just too many different things to focus on. I'm a reasonably confident lover, but having two guys gave me slight performance anxiety – was I giving that guy enough attention? Should I be sucking that one while I dick the other one down? And so on. It's somewhat mentally exhausting – maybe it's just the way my brain works.

Even so, I was not unmoved by the idea and certainly fantasized about it from time to time. And that night Benj mentioned that he was pretty sure that his friend and workout buddy Paulie would be down for one. Now, Paulie was a Jersey Italian almost straight out of central casting – lush jet black hair, dark eyes, lean body, permanent five o'clock shadow. His chest was so hairy that a thick tuft of black hair was always visible at his neckline. So, in case you haven't figured out my tastes by now, I thought Paulie was pretty sexy.

He was also pretty chill. Kind of a goofball actually. And that was a big plus because if we were going to do it, I wanted to do it with someone who'd be fun and wouldn't make it out to be more than it actually was. So my curiosity was piqued and we started talking about it.

But the more we talked about it, the less workable it sounded – even with Paulie being, according to Benj, pretty versatile and down for anything. Basically, any act that resulted in me cumming anywhere but Benj's mouth was a no-go in his book. So Paulie could suck me, but Benj would have to finish me off. Or I could fuck Paulie but I'd have to, again, finish in Benj's mouth. Those were possibilities, of course, but I don't think even someone as chill as Paulie would be happy being, essentially, just a fluffer.

I then raised the idea of me fucking Benj while he sucked off Paulie. I'd cream Benj's ass while he ate Paulie's cream. But Benj was not excited by that at all. There was no substitute for my cum, apparently. And while that made my inner Neanderthal happy, it didn't make for easy threesomes.

Finally, I proposed Benj sucking me off while Paulie fucked him. On paper, that sounded like it might be the best arrangement. Benj loves bottoming, but he never chooses it if cum-swallowing is on the table. And he would happily let me fuck him if I'd finish off in his mouth. But that was never a real option for us, since (bio issues aside) when I stuck my dick in Benj's ass I was planting my seed in his ass, nowhere else. And Benj knew that.

Honestly, I wasn't crazy about the idea of another guy putting his dick in Benj's ass – call me territorial. But I wasn't dead set against it. Finally, after some more horned-up conversation, I decided it could be fun. Feeling Benj sucking me off while his ass was stimulated did hold a certain appeal!

And Paulie would have to wear a condom. Dude could have a clean bill of health signed by the Surgeon General and it wouldn't matter. The only man's babies who'd ever swim up Benj's ass would be mine – that was nonnegotiable.

But we had a rough plan of action – all that was left was the invitation to Paulie. And Benj took care of that the next time he and Paulie were at the gym. They set a night, and that was that.

The night of, Paulie was supposed to just come over and we'd get down to business. Although I liked hanging out with Paulie, I really didn't want a whole song and dance. And, fortunately, Benj was of a similar mind. We were both pretty excited, actually.

Paul arrived, and he looked good – jeans and a white polo, hairy chest and arms visible. Benj offered to serve him a drink, but I was less polite – on the way to the kitchen, we passed the couch and I basically just pushed him onto it. I plopped down next to him and leaned in for a kiss. Next thing I know, his hand was gripping the back of my neck and we were making out like crazy. He was a really good kisser.

I figured Benj would sit down on Paulie's other side and join in the makeout action. But I should've known better – my man went for the dicks. He kneeled down in front of us and began tugging off my jeans, then Paulie's jeans. After a moment, we were both horned-up Winnie the Poohs on the couch, butt ass naked with just shirts on.

Benj stroked Paulie's dick while his mouth sucked me down. Paulie moaned really prettily into my mouth as Benj stroked him and I was tempted to keep making out. But Paulie was a guest, ha, so I thought I should show him what joining a couple was all about.

So I broke off our kissing, and sank down to the floor beside Benj, pulling off my shirt. That move obviously disconnected Benj from my dick. So I grabbed Paulie's dick and really took a good look at it, since I hadn't seen it before. And the dude was hung – he was both thicker and longer than me.

I gripped the base of Paulie's dick with one hand and grabbed Benj's head with the other. I brought them together `til Paulie's fat sausage was stuffed in Benj's mouth. I then maneuvered my head so I could lap at his hairy balls. It wasn't long before Benj and I were both licking up and down his shaft and then kissing each other around his leaking head. And Paulie was definitely a moaner!

I left off Paulie's dick and, after stuffing it back into Benj's hungry mouth, I went to go get the supplies. I then dropped down behind Benj and pulled his pants and underwear off. I then took some lube and began working it into his hole while he kept making love to Paulie's dick.

After stretching Benj out and tapping his joy button such that he was leaking onto the carpet (we'd definitely have to have that cleaned), I went back to the couch, next to Paulie. Getting some more kisses in from his fabulous mouth, I ripped open the condom package and rolled it down his big dick. Benj, meanwhile, had resumed sucking me with delightful speed.

Gripping Paulie's dick hard, I whispered into his ear: "You ready to fuck my man with this monster?"

Paulie nodded, then began nipping at my neck.

"Then get to it, bud."

Paulie wasted no time getting off the couch and crawling over the floor until he was on his knees behind Benj. He then proceeded to slowly sink his dick into Ben's big ass. Benj, still hoovering my dick, grunted, then moaned.

As Paulie started moving in and out, really fucking him, Benj's moans became persistent enough that his mouth was wet and sloppy. Drool was pouring out around my dick even as he sucked hard.

Paulie had finally pulled off polo. He was more lean than ripped, but the exertion of fucking really made the muscles of his chest and stomach really stand out, even beneath all that wonderful, sweaty hair. His arms were tight and corded as he gripped Benj's hips hard to fuck him. He was an amazing sight.

Not as amazing as Benj, course. Working my dick, Benj's face was messy and flushed, his curly hair a mess, his broad shoulders tense and shaking as he tried to support himself with one arm. Benj's ass is big and muscular, but the slight quivery bounce his ass made every time Paulie shoved in sent shivers through my dick. Benj's dick was still super hard and leaking. I'd seen him swat away Paulie's attempt to do a reacharound – probably was afraid he'd blow too soon.

See, my Benj has a high sex drive, but he does not have a quick recharge like I do. It's unusual for him to cum more than once over any extended sex session. Which is why I've learned to follow his lead when it comes to any intensive stimulation of his dick. Usually he likes to wait until after his belly is sated with cream before he cums, but there'll be other times where he'll cum early and still suck me off two or three times (he just won't cum again). His cum-swallowing need is connected to his dick, but not handcuffed to it, y'know.

I stroked the side of Benj's face: "That fat Italian sausage making you feel good, baby? My ass stuffed good?"

Benj looked up at me and it was like he couldn't even get out the words. God, he was a hot mess in that moment, totally wrecked. "Here, baby, get your cream."

With that, Benj tightened his mouth and sucked hard on the head of my dick. And I exploded into his mouth and let a river of cum flow down his throat. Benj positively keened and his ass must've done a number on Paulie's dick, too, because Paulie gasped as he rocked hard into Benj and came.

After a bit, Paulie got up, disposed of the condom and went into the kitchen. He came back, naked, his big dick dangling between his legs, with a large cup of water. As he swallowed, that water looked damned good, actually, so I nodded him over. He sauntered over and fed me water from his cup.

Benj was still on his knees, resting his head in my lap. He wasn't sucking me – more just taking a breather, with his nose nuzzled in my balls. Paulie offered Benj some water and he took some, too. Benj was still hard, but I could tell he wasn't yet ready to cum, so I asked Paulie: "Up for another round in a bit?"

Paulie grinned and sat down on the couch beside me. As we started making out again, Benj took my hard dick back into his mouth and began lightly nursing it. I reached over and lightly stroked Paulie's half-hard dick, trying to work it back up to full mast.

Paulie was nice on the recharge and was soon rock hard again. He then broke off our heavy kissing and slid off the couch until he was on his knees, too. He gave Benj a playful shove and said: "Share the D, Benj!" With that, he grabbed the base of my dick then swallowed me down to the pubes in one go.

I already said Paulie was an amazing kisser. Well, his head game was equally good – I don't know, I think it had something to do with his level of tongue control. His mouth was just really freakin' talented. If forced to choose, I'd admit, yeah, Paulie had slightly better technique. But it was really no contest between the two. Who'd choose a guy who had enthusiasm and technique over a guy who had enthusism, technique and who treated your dick like the source of all joy? I certainly wouldn't, ha!

In any event, his head was awesome and I easily could have shot my load down Paulie's throat. But that wasn't the way this night was going to go. One, I had no idea whether Paulie was a swallower. And, even more importantly, Benj would be pissed. I mean, he wasn't exactly beaming watching me come undone due to Paulie's mouth.

So I reached down and grabbed Paulie's chin and, with a sigh, pulled him off my by-then aching-to-blow dick. I pat the seat next to me and he got up and sat back down next to me. Benj was back down on my dick like they were in a relay race, ha. I reached to the side table and grabbed another condom. I then shook it at him and wagged by eyebrows.

Without missing a beat, Paulie leaned in toward me and asked: "You gonna fuck me now?" Damn, my dick definitely jumped at that – Benj probably felt it jerk in his mouth.

But, naa, that also wasn't in the cards. I didn't want to fuck him just to pull out so Benj could finish me off. I didn't want to orgasm while fucking him and risk Benj feeling put out. And, honestly, Paulie was scorching hot, but the thought of fucking him with a rubber wasn't a huge turn-on. I mean, my bare dick had unconditional access to the hottest ass around, which regularly had my cream leaking out of it. Paulie's hot ass just couldn't tempt under those conditions.

As I ripped open the package, I said: "No, my man's not done being porked by this monster." Kissing him, I rolled a condom down his dick for the second time that night and gestured for Benj to stand up, which he eagerly did. I then rubbed some lube up and down Paulie's dick and got off the couch. Kneeling by the couch, I grabbed the base of Paulie's dick so that it stood straight up like a tall rocket: "Go on, baby."

Bracing his hands on his knees, Benj crouched down `til his ass was hovering over Paulie's dick. I maneuvered Paulie's joystick til it was at his hole then tried pushing it in as Benj bore down.

And the head wouldn't go in! Benj had been fucked not 15 minutes ago, and he'd already tightened back up some. And the lube in his ass had dried. Stupid water-based lubes – see, this is why I like vaseline!

Anyway, I squirted a large amount of lube in my hand and coated Paulie's dick. Then squirted some more and spent a good minute working it into Benj's ass. Finally, he was ready and that big dick achieved entry. And I had a front-row seat to Benj slowly sinking down on it `til he was well and truly filled.

I stood up and faced Benj. I kissed him, then, massaging his pecs with both my hands, I said: "Fuck yourself on that dick, baby."

And Benj began to work his ass up and down on Paulie. Benj really started getting into it and moaning, and I looked down over his shoulder down at Paulie, who was leaned back, blissed out. I said, playfully, to Paulie: "My man doesn't get fucked by bats like yours every day." To Benj: "Do you, baby?"

Seeing Benj so worked up had quite the brickifying effect on my own dick. So I stepped back and, looking at Benj straining and riding that dick, started stroking myself off. Ben had been looking me intensely in the eyes, but the second I started stroking, Benj's eyes became glued to my dick.

He leaned forward, clearly aiming to take me in his mouth. Benj is reasonably flexible for a beefy guy, but that would've just been a plain awkward position to do for long. So I stepped even further back and said: "Uh-uh. You work yourself on that dick."

Benj whimpered – not a happy whimper, but one of discontent. So I said: "I'll give it to you, baby, don't worry. Ride that dick."

Satisfied that I didn't have some crazy, diabolical plan to jerk off and shoot my seed in a location that wasn't his body, Benj gave back into the sensations and started fucking back on Paulie's dick more vigorously. Benj's hard dick was leaking copiously and flopping back and forth – making a mess, frankly – as he moved up and down, up and down.

Benj wasn't touching his dick at all, which told me that he was on a hair trigger. In fact, I wondered if he might cum just from being fucked. That had never happened with me, and, to be totally honest, I wasn't thrilled at the prospect. The only thing assuaging my ego was the fact that Benj was looking at me and my dick like a starving man at a store window. So, sure, Paulie's monster was mashing Benj's joy button something fierce, but it was me that Benj craved.

I'd been so focused on Benj there, I'd forgot about Paulie, the human pogo-stick Benj was bouncing on. So I looked around Benj and said: "You good, bud? That ass good?" Paulie was still blissed out (nothing like that second cum) and he was still leaned back, but his hands were behind his head. His sweaty chest and dark hairy pits were a beautiful sight. I could've just stared at him and happily stroked myself off.

But I returned my focus back to Benj, wondering when he'd pop. He still wasn't touching himself – maybe waiting for Paulie to cum? Anyway, I wanted Benj to go off, so I said to him: "If you cum for me, I'll give it to you right away, OK?" And he nodded happily.

With that, I dropped down to my knees and swallowed Benj's dick. I braced myself against the couch since Benj was still bucking on top of Paulie like a cowboy. But I didn't need to brace for long, because a few tongue swirls and hard sucks later, and Benj was loudly grunting and cumming sweetly down my throat.

Paulie felt it, too, and let himself go with a loud "fuck!"

After I'd swallowed all Benj had to give, I stood up and pushed Benj's head down on my dick. He was still speared on Paulie, but I knew I'd be quick. And, sure enough, I shot a damn river down Benj's whimpering throat.

I then helped Benj up as Paulie eased himself out of his ass, then got up to clean up some.

Paulie and I had had two good rounds, and Benj had cum, so the night seemed like a success. After some minutes of awkwardly milling about, our half-heartedly offering drinks, and Paulie getting dressed, we were giving Paulie some (really nice) final kisses and pushing him out the apartment door.

Benj and I then trooped to the bedroom. And Benj said he was pooped but going to take another shower before bed.

But that was a no-go. I grabbed Benj's shoulder and gently guided him to lie down on the bed. I clambered up the foot of the bed, and pushed Benj's legs to his chest so I could inspect his ass. And, sure enough, his hole looked puffier than normal. Benj was quiet and rather pliable.

I looked up at Benj, and tsked: "You don't think I'm going to leave my ass wrecked by another man, do you?"

Benj yawned, then rolled his eyes, the twerp: "No."

"Damn right." With that, I pulled out the lube (good ol' vaseline this time) and slathered up my dick. And with one slow stroke, I slid into Benj's hot ass `til I was buried and we were lying chest-to-chest.

Benj gripped my back tight as I fucked him hard. Between kisses, I made him tell me over and over whose ass it was. Benj was only half-hard and I knew he wouldn't be interested in cumming again. But didn't really matter – Benj understood that at times like those he was just a field to plow. And I understood that he'd extract every last drop of his reward the next day.

After I came deep in his ass – pure fuckin' heaven – I pulled out and sat back so Benj could go get in the shower. But before doing so, Benj rolled over onto his stomach and plumped his ass out a bit. This meant that Benj was in an indulgent mood – it wasn't an invitation for more ass-fucking – just an invitation to play with his ass a bit. He knew I loved seeing my cum leak out and sticking my fingers into his creampie, just letting them dance around in there.

I wasted no time getting my fingers in that hole. And I played with his ass for a minute before he jumped out of the bed and went to the bathroom. My man understood that there was a fine line between letting me finger him a bit and me wanting to stick my dick back in. So he kept firmly to the wrong side of it, haha.

So, I said at the beginning, that this was the story of our one and only threesome in 12 years of being together. Why did that end up being the case? Benj and I had had a really fun time with Paulie. It's still a very hot memory. I have spilled countless loads down Benj's throat while thinking about the time he was railed by Paulie.

But as we processed and thought about it, we realized it just didn't work well for us. Sure, I'd enjoy getting sucked off by a hot guy, but it would annoy Benj. And, sure, I love ass-fucking and wouldn't mind seeing another guy dance on top of my dick, but I wasn't about to stick my bare dick in another guy when I could cream Benj's hole without worry.

So, after all our eliminations, it came down to whether we wanted to repeat the same basic roles with other guys. And hot as our time with Paulie was, I had no special desire to see Benj ass-pounded by other guys. The Paulie memory is sufficient, thank you very much.

Benj certainly enjoyed getting ass-fucked and swallowing my cream. In a way, it's almost the best of both worlds for him, so I told him to tell me if he ever wanted to do one again, and I'd do the same. We're a couple where I'll stick my dick in Benj's ass while he's sleeping or he'll literally grab me by the dick and demand a load, so we're not shy about communicating our sexual desires. So, in the end, neither of us ever wanted it badly enough to surmount the obstacles, I suppose.

As for Paulie, we're all still buds. I think things were a bit awkward at the gym for a while – especially as it became clear we weren't up for doing it again. But we chose Paulie in part because he was so chill, and the awkwardness blew over. Paulie's still quite the fox – over the years, all that lush Italian hair receded to the point that he decided to just buzz his head, but he still has a pretty lean, hairy bod and killer smile. I'm sure his head game is still magnificent, too!

And Paulie was always a ball to hang with. Before all the world went to shit, we used to occasionally go out for dinner with Paulie and his flavor-of-the-month. I sometimes used to think Paulie should settle down, but Paulie is fun, no drama, a great kisser, and has a killer bod with a big dick and mad head game. Perhaps it's best if all that's shared with the world. So he'll always have a place in my heart and my memory spankbank. Godspeed, Paulie!

Hopefully, you enjoyed this window into my life with Benj. This series is my first time writing about it, so if ya liked it, please drop me a note (or some photos, ha): colindv80@yahoo.com. More to come. I'm a lucky, lucky man.

-Colin