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Big Benji 5
I didn't see Benji during the week as I was practically tied to my desk at work. While I'd never been busier and the pressure was on, knowing that I was going to have a new giant sex fiend move in to my apartment in a few days was keeping me motivated to see through to the weekend. Benji had told his current roommates that he was moving out that week and was organising a couple of friends to help him move the few things he owned. I told him we could have a housewarming party that Saturday night and for him to invite over whomever he wanted.
While we didn't see each other, we kept in regular contact. Every single morning I woke up to a photo of a morning wood with message usually along the lines of "dude look forward to serving this every morning" followed by a short video of him jerking off and blowing all over his hairy stomach -- "made you breakfast little man, come and eat!" or "where's my human shower when I need him?". He was so sexy yet incredibly cheeky, teasing me with photos and videos of his feet, his armpits, his cock and his arse. Some of the videos included Benji taking his boots off at the end of the day, peeling off his thick construction socks and sniffing them; walking back from a game of rugby at lunch and pretending to lick his pit while seductively looking into the camera; devouring a burger in a couple of bites; watching straight porn and jerking off. This steady stream of messages not only kept me entertained and excited for his move in, but also incredibly horny.
Benji also sent me more mundane but nevertheless sweet messages, asking me how my day had been, sympathising with my ridiculous workload, even going so far as to say they were treating me as a slave...which was his job! He cracked himself up when he wrote that. I responded "I'm not your slave, if anything you're my slave. I'm going to be working you tirelessly" to which he quipped "sounds like a challenge little man!" He'd also tell me about his day, how soon they were to finishing this build and were moving onto the next project just a block over. He was eager to get back into the gym, telling me while the construction work was physical and he was playing rugby and soccer every day, he really wanted to get back into pushing himself. He warned me again how demanding his hunger could be, which only turned me on more, and I assured him I'd do my best to keep up with his satisfying his appetite.
Saturday finally came, with a text in the morning from Benji. "The boys and I will be around in about four hours. I haven't got too much but I haven't bothered packing yet haha. There'll be me, Jarryd who you've met and our other mate Rock. Probably don't need them both but they're keen to check out the place. You'll be around the house then yeah?"
I text back "Yeah I'll be here, have just cleaned the room so it's ready for you. Would you like me to make you all lunch?"
"Dude that would be awesome, what are you gonna make?"
"How about burgers? I make awesome patties and I'll get some fresh buns from down the street. Sound good?"
"Sounds awesome little man. My mouth is watering already!"
"Alright sweet I'll get onto it now then. You'll be needing about four burgers each probably?"
"Ha! Yeah better to be safe than sorry little man. If the boys don't finish theirs then I'll eat them. We'll all chip in too."
"No need Benji, just count it as a welcome to the flat present."
"Sweet, thanks again dude." A cheeky thought came across my mind. "And how come I didn't get my morning pictures and videos like I have all week? Feeling forgotten here" I teased. Benji took a few minutes to respond, finally saying
"I saved up last night's and this morning's loads for you little man. I realised now that I was no longer gonna have to jerk myself off or film anymore, now that you'll be there taking care of it every single day! Btw if I'll still hungry after I've eaten all the food, I might just eat your burger too. I'll fill you up with my healthy load instead once the boys have left."
I read the text and immediately got hard. How was this possible? How was I, simple little me, going to be living with this gorgeous giant that wanted to fuck me six ways from Sunday? I couldn't wait for this new life I was inviting into my home. But first, I had to make sure I could feed these men once they'd finished moving in.
I tore down to the shops and got all the ingredients I needed for my famous hamburgers. I also picked up a case of beers as I knew these lads would be thirsty after moving all day. I drove it all back home and set up my workstation in the kitchen. I'd have the kitchen remodeled not long ago installing a double oven and cook top, as I liked to cater for parties and have people over quite often. It also looked incredibly impressive! Luckily the burgers were relatively easy to make and, once all the vegies had been chopped and the meat minced (yes I minced my own steaks!) I set them aside. I'd wait for the boys to arrive before putting the patties on the grill as they'd take no time at all.
True to his word, Benji arrived within a couple of hours accompanied by two big burly men. Once the boys had put the first of the boxes down in Benji's room, I shook hands with Jarryd and the turned to Rock. His real name was Tony but Rock was far more appropriate. Rock I'd estimate was in his mid-thirties, buzzed dark hair, dark brown almost black eyes and a dark and thick shadow coating his jaw and cheeks. He had a thick neck that almost disappeared into his rounded shoulders. Everything about this man was thick and strong with big rough hands and arms, a solid chest and back muscles straining through the tight singlet barely concealing his form. I could see large nipples behind the fabric and a soild but not protruding stomach. He was wearing cut off jean shorts revealing a small slice of his chunky thighs and his large firm calf muscles. On his feet were a pair of red Havaianas, my favourites! They really offset his lightly tanned, blemish free skin. All over his chest, arms and legs was a covering of short but dense black hair. Finally, he was tall, as tall as Jarryd at 6'5. This imposing man looked down upon me, a big smile plastered across his face. In a deep southern American accent, he said "Nice to meet you Joe. Boy you two sure are an odd couple. Lucky your place is big, there ain't much room for Benji in this world."
"Lets get the rest of these boxes, then we can check out the gym while Joe finishes up with lunch." Benji led the others out of the apartment, winking at me as he left. My heart racing, I put the patties on and started constructing the burgers. When the guys walked in again they all commented on the aroma and discussed how hungry they all were. They joked that, of course, Benji would eat everything if he could so they had to be quick. I assured them I'd keep theirs safe away from Benji. They had quickly moved all of Benji's things into his room and made their way down to the gym. I set the table for the four of us, cracked open some beers and just as the boys were walking back in, I set a tray of burgers in the middle of the table.
"Woah, Joe you've outdone yourself man, this is epic! It smells so good and looks incredible. What do you think of this, guys? Jealous much?" Benji exclaimed smugly.
"Damn I'm salivating, wish my wife and I could be bothered to cook like this" Jarryd sighed.
"So where do I pick one of you guy's up, huh? Benji told us you're happy to cook for him so long as he does the cleaning. Well heck all I reckon I'd need is one guy to cook and another guy to clean and I'd be sweet." Everyone laughed as they each grabbed a couple of burgers and swigged from their beer. You can always tell when your guests are enjoying their food, and that's through the degree of talking. At this point, the room was filled only with the sounds of these men biting into the burgers and drinking their beers. I don't quite understand it, but I could not stop looking at all three of these men as they tore into their burgers and guzzled their beers. There was something so entrancing about how much these men could fit in their mouth and digest, I was spellbound every time they took a large mouthful.
All told, Benji had eaten four burgers, the other guys three burgers and me, very slowly, one smaller burger. The boys had gone through two or three beers each and were sitting back in their seats rubbing their stomachs. "Joe, that was awesome. I hope you realise we're going to have to come visit often -- not to see you Benji but to have more of Joe's amazing cooking." Benji punched Jarryd in the arm laughing.
"Screw that, I might just pick him up and take him home with me!" said Rock.
"No chance fellas, I've got a good thing going here and I'm not gonna let you steal him or take advantage of him. Right Joe?"
"Sure thing Benji."
"Good, now I'll face up to my end of the bargain and clean this all up. Joe would you mind if the boys watched some of the footy this afternoon before the housewarming tonight?"
"Of course not, you boys take a seat on the couch and I'll get the TV going. I'll get some more beer and snacks out for you too".
"Absolute champ Joe, thanks so much. Mind if we put our feet up on the coffee table? We'll take our shoes off."
Ugh, heaven!
"No worries at all you two, just make yourselves comfortable." I turned back just as Jarryd slipped his size 12 feet out of his DC high tops, revealing white ankle socks. Rock had slipped his feet from his thongs and crossed them at the ankles. How I wished I was that coffee table right now!
I walked back to the kitchen as Benji was loading the dishwasher and washing the pans. "Jarryd and Rock are really nice Benji, you can have them over whenever."
"Perve" Benji smirked at me. "Surprised you didn't bust a nut when they put their feet up on the coffee table."
"Shhhhhh! You tease, I thought I kept myself pretty composed. I haven't had so many burly men in my house before, not even when the I had the removalists bringing my furniture in."
"Yeah I gotta hand it to you, was worried you were gonna drop down on your hands and knees and start licking Rock's feet right in his thongs".
"I've got more self control than that. Ok, only just." My eyes instinctively traveled down Benji's body and legs to his feet before quickly turning away as I walked towards the cupboard to get the snacks.
"Ha you couldn't even say that without taking a peek of mine. Get down and kiss my feet Joe, right here in the kitchen. I know you've been dying too."
Benji had been enticing me with his Adidas high tops since arriving, bouncing on his heels, tapping his feet, stretching his legs out under my seat at lunch. I looked back at the boys watching the TV, their heads fixed on the pre-game banter on screen and the noise creating privacy for Benji and I in the kitchen. I smirked back at Benji, taking him up on his challenge. I got down on all fours, lowered my head and repeatedly kissed the tops and sides of both shoes, even getting a cheeky lick of his ankle. As I went to stand up, feeling triumphant, I felt Benji's shoe pushing me back down.
"Ah ah, little man. I said kiss my feet, not my shoes". Bastard. I put one hand on his ankle and the other on his shoe, extracting it from its chamber. I was rewarded with heat, sweat and black ankle socks. I sniffed the inside of the shoe and set it aside, repeating the same process with the other shoe. I began kissing his socked feet earnestly the smell and taste enrapturing me. As I remembered I had promised Jarryd and Rock some snacks and more beers, I again pulled myself away from Benji's feet, albeit not easily. Once again my movement was faulted by Benji's foot keeping my head down.
"You're just not listening Joe, I said my feet, not my socks. Take them off and give em a couple of quick kisses then I'll let you up." I could feel his smug grin from above, and I loved it. "With your teeth buddy, you can do it." Nothing could be more difficult than pulling off this sweaty pair of socks from such large feet! But when I was determined, there was no stopping me. I grabbed the fabric with my teeth, yanking it down past his heel and off his feet. Before he would let me kiss the bare foot, I had to repeat the same procedure to the other foot.
I could not reconcile with how attractive his feet were, they were so big, so strong, and perfectly proportioned with the perfect smattering of hair. And the smell! Ugh I couldn't contain myself, throwing my face down onto them and lavishing them with kisses as Benji had commanded. He lifted his foot and I rolled onto my back to kiss the sole, his toes occasionally grabbing my nose and ensuring that my lips touched every inch of his feet. "Right were you below little man".
Suddenly --
"Oh hey Rock."
Oh fuck. Fuck fuck fuck. I froze, then looked up in front of me to see...nothing.
"You son of a bitch" I laughed as Benji cackled at his prank. I scurried out from under him before he could stop me, and I stood up, smacking him on the arse.
"Now don't be starting something you can't finish little guy!" Benji warned.
"Pretty sure I finished you off pretty well last weekend." I casually quipped. "Now let me get these beers and snacks to the boys, you come and sit down too."
I took my time, waiting for my semi to go down. Not that it was anything as impressive as these three beasts in my apartment, but still noticeably excited. Benji helped with some of the beers and the bowls of chips and we made our way to the couch.
"Geez took your time there fellas, we thought Benji had scoffed all the food and maybe even you Joe!"
"Ha very funny lads" Benji replied as he smacked Jarryd over the head.
"Good timing anyhow, the game's about to start."
I sat between Rock and Benji, their arms laying across the back of the couch and my head within inches of their hairy, sweaty pits. I could feel Benji's eyes burning into me, so I turned my head slightly, meeting his eyes and receiving that cheeky wink he does. He then stuck his tongue out and sucked it back in, winking again. I quickly turned back toward the TV, again catching glimpses of everyone's feet laid out in front of me. As the game went on, the guys drank more beer, ate more food and got more rowdy and excited, shouting at the TV, making fun of one another and roughhousing around. They included me in their taunting and I was able to give it back just as good. I'd never hung out with guys like this before but I was holding my own, earning their respect and they were earning mine too.
At half time, I decided to take the empties to the bin and restock the boys with more beer and snacks. I nearly tripped over Benji's shoes/boats and socks lying strewn in the kitchen from our earlier play fighting. I bent down and savoured in his sweet smell once again, but only briefly, remembering my task to restock the men watching the tv. I took their food and drinks back to them, and decided to take Benji's shoes into his room. I sniffed them on my way, yet when I got inside I stopped, looked around, and shook my head. The boys had merely thrown all the boxes and clothes on the ground, not bothering to put anything away. While there was a lot, it certainly made a mess. They hadn't even made the bed.
With so many of Benji's friends coming around tonight, and Benji and the boys preoccupied with the game that had just recommenced, I decided to do him this one favour. I reluctanctly placed the shoes and socks on the ground and went about hanging clothes, arranging his many shoes and making his bed. I looked down at the queen bed which, for me at least, was more than sufficient. However I wondered how Benji was going to sleep in it. His feet were dangling over the edge of my bed and that's a king! I put that to the back of my mind while I tended to the last remaining box. This one had been sealed thoroughly shut with tape and was relatively smaller than the others. It had also been mostly concealed under the bed however I had noticed it when shuffling things in and out of the way. I picked up the box to find it wasn't heavy and had quite a few loose items in it. I thought this might be something Benji wanted to keep secret, but thought what the hell, we've shared so much already I'm sure its nothing.
I tore off the tape and set it aside. I pulled up the tabs and peered inside. My eyes lit up with what I saw, not at all surprised but nonetheless still shocked...and more than a little turned on. Inside was a leather collar and leash, rope, chains, pegs, a gag, handcuffs, a small paddle, a dildo (smaller than Benji but still impressive) and a stack of photos held together with rubber bands. I pulled the photos apart and was stunned to see woman after woman, sometimes more than one in a few photos, leashed up, blind folded, either sucking his dick (barely taking the head in, amateurs...wait so was I, I guess), some of them being fucked, some of them being spanked or whipped, some licking his balls. The thing that took me aback was the number of women he'd fooled around with. He was only 24 and he'd been with at least 30 different women from what I could see. I put the photos aside and starting handling all the different utensils Benji had collected. It was so hot to know that this man was such a power hungry sex fiend! I'd already had a taste of it and couldn't wait for him to try some of this out on me.
"Having fun?"
I jumped, quickly closing the box and putting it behind my back. "Ahh, I umm, tidied up your room for you. Hope you like it." How long had Benji been leaning up against the door frame, watching me invade his personal collection?
Benji stood up off the door frame, moved inside and closed the door slowly behind him. I immediately felt trapped and anxious. How was he going to react? "No use hiding it behind your back Joe, I know exactly what you were looking at. Why don't you tell me your thoughts, how do you feel after riffling through my stuff, seeing my wicked wicked ways?"
Benji was speaking with quiet assertiveness, his tone pinning me to my place as he moved forward and closer to his target, never breaking eye contact. His blue eyes were like tractor beams holding me to him, as I fumbled for the words to come out.
"Well I just want to say I'm sorry for..."
"Don't be sorry, you've done nothing wrong. I just really want to know what you're thinking. What's your reaction to sneaking a look inside that deep dark place in my life?" I felt my world darkening with his shadow as he came ever more closer, towering over me, his eyes penetrating down.
"I umm, I thought it was hot Benji. I couldn't help but, you know, imagine myself in the same position as those women. And, and I like the idea of feeling really vulnerable with all these bits and pieces restraining me. You know while you, if you want to, use me. Only if you want to of course."
Benji laughed and stopped directly in front of me, looking down at my with his big cheesy cheeky grin. "Of course little man, as I said before we're gonna have a lot of fun living together. If I get to opportunities to incorporate some of my talents and tricks into the mix then I'm all the happier. And man I've been thinking about all the fun we're gonna have don't you worry. Every load I pumped this week, I was thinking of you and how you're gonna be sucking the life out of me any time I want it, right after you're done licking my sweaty body from head to toe. I can't wait for the day when you're all tied up, begging, gagging for it little man. Aww little man, I gotta pump a load down your throat now, quickly, before the other two get suspicious of where we've gotten to. Here put your head over the side of the bed."
I quickly moved into position as Benji fished out his meaty cock. "Open" he simply instructed and I complied. He positioned his cock on my outstretched tongue and I began taking it in. Within moments he had bottomed out in my throat, his sweaty balls resting on my face. He moaned, holding his cock in place, flexing it and further stretching my throat. "Massage my cock with you throat, I love when you did that. Yeah, that's it just like that. Fuck that feels good, keep that up Joe and you'll have my baby makers swimming in your stomach in no time. Mmmmmm hell yeah that feels so good."
He eased back to let me take a breath or two before plunging back down and beginning a deep throat fuck, his hands pinning my down and his height far away from my sometimes flailing legs. "Dude, I didn't think it was possible but you're getting better at this. I'm gonna bust soon, you ready? You ready for it down your throat? Here is comes, fuck yeah, ugh shit, keep swallowing dude that feels awesome, ahh shit that's good."
Benji pulled out and milked the last few drops onto my tongue while regained my breath. I was never going to grow tired of that, and neither was Benji by the sounds of his enjoyment. "Fucking awesome little man, love how perfectly my cock fits in your throat. Just like fucking a glove. Man I'm glad that Angel bitch fucked off that night otherwise I may never have discovered your talents. I bet you're hoping to don't bag some hottie tonight cause you know I'll be needing another load off tonight and its going into someone."
I nodded my head, sticking out my tongue and gently caressing his balls.
"Can't get enough hey man? Don't worry you'll have plenty of opportunities. I'll need to practice all my rope tying skills after all. Now lets get back out there and see the boys, they'll need to head home soon to get changed for tonight. Maybe once they're gone I'll get your tongue back on my balls. You can clean up all my sweat from today in preparation for tonight."
I pulled myself up from the bed, closed up the box and put it under Benji's bed. I made a note of heading to the bathroom to rinse my mouth with mouthwash before rejoining the lads on the couch.