Buck, the Chili Cook

Buck, the Chili Cook By Ox

If offended by rough hard nasty sex.scat, ws, puke.please do not read.thanks!

"Damn dude, your cooking gets better every time I eat here."

I looked over the counter, Buck, the cook, was on his knees cleaning out the old stove.his big hands scouring the crud on the walls of the oven, stopping occasionally to dip in a bucket of dirty soapy water.

"Yup, been learnin a lot `bout what folks like to eat.always trying out new stuff.seasonings.ingredients.."

I watched his muscular ass straining the back of his cooks pants, so worn thin it looked like the back would rip out if he just farted.I imagined his pucker, the way it must be pressing against the tight fabric.how it must look all shiny with sweat, how there must be a lot of long soft black hairs plastered down around it.how it must be pushing out every time he shifted his weight from one knee to the other.I was fuckin mesmerized just lookin' at those 2 muscular ham hocks of his.

A thin sting of drool was hanging from my lips, just about to touch the big soup plate in front of me.I was frozen stiff just starin' at that meaty ass.and my meat was stuff but fuckin not frozen, I was sporting a nice big wet spot on my Carhartts

"Like this weeks Chili?"

"Huh?!?" I grunted, snapping me out of my trance.

Buck had his head cocked back, lookin over his shoulder at me with a sly smirk, raising his eyebrows real slow lookin' like he had just read my mind and liked what he was reading.

He repeated, "Like the Chili? Every week I add something new, or change the taste, until I get it just right."

He turned his ass so it was aimed directly at me and pushed back on his haunches a bit more.the threads of the seam were separating while I stared.

"Yeah man, stuffs good.got a real woodsy smokey taste, kinda dark.nice spice.I may want another bowl if there's more."

"Naw.aint no more man.had to scrape the bottom of the pot to get yours.it's end of the lunch crowd, closing up after your done.the early morning workers and all the trucks that pull through here on their way to the mill ate up all my slop"

he reached around with his greasy hand, and scratched his butt cheek, then pushed a couple fingers right up against where his hole must be, scratching a hell of an itch.when he pulled his hand away I could see the grease marks his handprint made, but right where the threads were straining earlier, the thin fabric was now pulled apart just a little and the seam had torn open.and there was a wet brownish stain.and I could see his hairy pucker.

He pulled his hand back and I saw him sniffin' his fingers, then he ran them all through his thick mustache and beard, then shoved one finger up his nostril.

He was a thick, muscular, Black-Irish type.pale white skin, the kind you can see the muscle cords rippling around when he used his arms to lift something heavy.black shiny hair.and the greenest eyes I have ever seen.

He had a lot of ink, most of it bad, most of it old.but it all stood out against the contrast of his pale blue-white skin.he looked like he had never been outdoors under the sun, though up here the days are short, and the winters were fuckin harsh.

His wife-beater had pulled up while he was working on the furthest back part of the oven.he had on a jock, the band was showing.it was hooked up high on that hot part where a guys hipbone sticks out right below those muscular sides.this guy had that hot "V" shape torso where his flanks taper in drawing your eye right to his groin.

I met Buck when I had helped him into my truck once when he was piss-drunk at the towns only bar.he had about an entire bottle of JD by my count, and by closing had started yelling shit no one really could understand..he sat at the dark end of the bar the whole night just throwing back shot after shot.

I drove him home after buckling him into the passenger seat of my truck.I had the heater on full blast.he was mumbling shit.none of it made sense.I just caught a few words occasionally."fuckin bitch!...took it all.(belch).he.er, she tore me up..made me into one.made me do it..ffffuckin biiitttchh.hurt like muther fuck.made me one, made me into one.did it all.made me want it and more.fuck fuck fuck FUCKIN BITCH!....(belch)..

Then he went all quiet.squirmed around in his seat a little, his head hangin' down.I heard him grunt a little.then he said, "awwwww, shit mannnnn."

I looked over and his crotch was getting all wet and I saw piss running out the bottom of his Levis, over his boots.flooding the rusty floor of my old truck..

Fucker must've been holding in his piss all night..damn.

I got him to his place, I had never been there before, I really didn't know him much yet then.I helped him out of the truck, mostly just holding him hard against me so he wouldn't just collapse.

I dug in his pockets for his keys, he smelled fuckin' great.piss.whiskey.sweat.and his pocket was soaked.I fished around for the key, and felt his meat.he was hard as hell.it was a fat piece.felt like it had a hood. I found the key and unlocked the door.helping him into the dark room.I turned to close the door and WHAM! We both fell hard on the floor, his boots were all wet, he went down and took me with him.

I landed hard first on my side then rolled back, and he rolled up on me.his face over mine.

"(Belch)"..his mouth right over mine.I could feel his spit hit my face, and smelled the whiskey and what he had eaten' for lunch.

I ran my tongue over my lips tasting him.he was full on top of me, total dead weight.he was struggling to hold his head up and away from mine, but gave up and his mouth landed right on mine.and he started kissing me sloppy.wet.running the longest tongue I ever felt all they way to the back of my throat.so long it tickled that spot that makes you want to gag and puke.

At first I froze..I thought this guy was straight like all the other bubba's up here.then I just gave in..thought, "hell, I aint kissed a man in bout a year...and this guys mouth taste real good"

This went on for what felt like an hour, but was probably only 30 seconds.my head was spinning.he kissed hard, he kissed so deep.

I had my arms around his torso clasped behind his back.I felt his chest heaving a bit, spasms, and while he had his mouth locked on mine, he fuckin puked up his gut into my open mouth.and he didn't stop kissing me.he locked on tighter, running his thick tongue all around inside my mouth.

I swallowed his puke.it burned..but fuck, I was rock hard.I don't jack off, hate to, so this was making my meat feel like it was gonna rip out of its skin.

I felt the cum boiling up out of my nutts.this guy was working my mouth, my throat with his tongue, his stink.his wet crotch.drooling thick throaty saliva into my mouth, it fucking flowed out of him by the cupful.

And I swallowed.I took all I could get.I gulped down Bucks spit.I milked his tongue with my throat.I was swallowing his puke.

He pulled away for a moment, licking his lips.the lights were all off, but I could see his green eyes half lidded but staring at me without blinking.he just looked at me.our breathing was heavy.no other sound.

I felt him tense in his middle.and felt a flood of warm piss flowing down around my crotch from his.he tensed again, and farted out a wet rank bitter gassy fart.I could tell he was pushing out his piss hard.and in turn his hole must have been opening up..

The stink of his gas mixed with the piss, the sweat.the whisky-puke-breath.

The floor under me was becoming a large puddle of his piss.I felt him tense one last time and his meat flexed really slow, getting rock hard for about 20 seconds pressing right on mine.and even through our piss soaked pants, I knew he was cumming.

I could feel his cock flex, he shot hard.I could actually feel the pisstube swell and belch out the thick cum.I swear I felt the heat of his scum.I deff could smell it, even with all the stink in the room.after about 5 of these convulsions...he relaxed on top of me knocking my forehead with his hard.

He squirmed around a little, grinding.his mouth sought out mine and he kissed me as deep as before, but slower.his tongue acting as a chute for his gob to slide down.

His hand went up behind my head and he held my head to his.kissing me slow, flooding my mouth with his spit.only moving his head a little, holding my in place hard.

I felt his torso heave, "Damn this guys gotta piss again.what a horse"

But he flexed again harder, then again really hard, and my mouth flooded with his puke.his tongue pushing it into my guy.his lips locked tight on mine.I struggled not to get away but to get air.but he held onto me, and began blowing the puke down my throat, using his air to force it down..

It was ranker this time.from deeper in his gut.mixture of booze and lunch.I choked it down, and the harder he force his puke into me, the harder I swallowed until we were in a rhythm.as each heave of his gut pushed out more puke, I chugged it down.

When he stopped feeding me.he relaxed his grip.he pulled back a little, then kissed me very tender.pressing his lips on mine.he breathed his exhale into me and I sucked it deep in my lungs.he kissed.licked my lips, my face.I looked at him.tilted my head to the side with a look of questioning on my face.

His look suddenly turned to one of shame.I looked at him with my eyes wide open shaking my head "NO, no, no.." and smiling.as if to say, it's all good.his face relaxed, and he smiled a little too.his eyes barely open..

I rolled him off me, got up..I tried to get him up but he was out cold.I picked him up and carried him down a dark hall to a bedroom.placing him on the bed.I undid his boots.

His feet were ripe.I held one to my nice and inhaled his stink.did the same with his socks.

I undid his wide leather belt, his pants, and pulled em down with a little trouble til they were on the floor.

I licked the crotch.squeezed out a little piss..and sucked it down.

He just lay there snoring..I pulled his jock off, it was soaked, and the inside of the pouch was slimed with spunk.I put the entire pouch in my mouth and chewed his load out of it..

I stood up and pulled his shirt off.he helped a little but was way too far gone.I lay him back down on the bed and just stood there looking at him.

His pale skin.a trial of black hair with a thick patch around his navel down to a dark dense patch around his half limp meat.his balls hung low and heavy.his foreskin was loose and bunched up on the head of his meat.the opening wet with a thick glob of cum.

His nipples were well worked, almost tortured looking.his body was inked.badly.but it worked on him.

I was so hard..his jock in my mouth.his stink on me, his puke in my gut.I belched and tasted him again.puked up a little into the jock in my mouth.

I took that nasty jock, and wrapped it around my cock.I jacked my meat slow.staring down at Buck.he was snoring now. but stopped and shifted..he licked his lips and I saw that huge fucking tongue.man this guy could fuck someone with that tongue.

He shifted half way on his side, his hairy ass aimed at me now.he cut another juicy wet fart.I got down on my knees and put my face in his crack and sniffed his stink.I kiss his ass.it felt cold and wet.tasted like his piss.

I rolled him on his stomach.got up on the bed between his legs.I lay on my stomach with my face in his crack.the smell was intense.the heat from his crack, from his farts.he was letting em rip now.they were blasting my face.I pulled his butt cheeks apart, and watched his hole belch out gas..

His hole was pink, even in the dim light I could see it, but it was open.it looked like it had been stretched out a lot in the past.and I like a used loose hole.

Dark wet hairs surrounded the hole...slick.dirty.I could smell the dried shit.deep and musky, like coffee.smokey.but his farts.burning and rich.the kind that make your eyes water.the kind that make my mouth water..

I kissed his hole.then again.I pushed my lips to his hard and he shit a juicy fart all over em..I began making out with his hole.kicking it like a mouth.kissing it like he kissed me earlier.sucking the dirty flesh into my mouth.lots of spit.his hole opening up, the skin of his hole filling my mouth..

Again, another rank far, this time into my throat.I swallowed his gas.and before his hole shut, I pushed my tongue in deep.

He grunted under me, he pushed his ass up and back.spreading his legs more.but still out.still snoring..

I reached under and pulled his cock back, pulling his loose ball-sack to one side.he was hard again, but his dick was long enough if I pulled it back the tip of his foreskin reached his asshole pucker.I skinned the head of his meat and held his right up to his hole.

The rank cheesy odor was amazing.this guy didn't wash under his foreskin.there was still a gob of cum at the tip, but his flared head had clots of ripe cheese all around, and under the flare there was tons of days old smegma and dried cockjuice.

I dug my tongue in under the flare of his cockhead, and sucked up some of his cheese.I could feel it melt on my tongue.it was strong.big clots that melted slow and mixed with my saliva.

I got a nice mouthful of his smeg.working it around in my mouth til it was a thick syrup.put my lips to his hole and blew it up in his gut along with a lot of air.I did this a few more time til his hole looked like it had 10 loads of cum drooling out and down his ballsack.

I put my mouth around the cockhead one last time and got all the rest of his cheese.I held it on my tongue.

I slid up on top of him.my meat hard.curved up painfully.my balls cocked and ready to blow.I pushed in him hard.one fast painful thrust through his wet pucker..felt like my foreskin ripped I pushed in so hard and fast.but I had to fuck fast cause I was gonna shoot.and I wanted my load in this guys gut.

He grunted and kinda screamed into his pillow.arching his head back and kinda howling.he sounded like I punched the air out of him, he was gasping in short hard breaths.

His hole slammed shut at the base of my meat, so I pulled back quick knowing this would pull his pucker out and maybe prolapse his rectum.I looked at my cock and was right.he had been fucked so much in the past, or fisted, stretched out.his shitter-skin was half way up my dick, like a fuckin butt-foreskin.

I pushed in harder than my first thrust.I wanted to rape this hole.I needed to hear this guy in pain.needed to stab his gut deep.I pounded in and out, pulling as far out as I could keeping his hole-skin gripping my meat.each time I hit bottom, I felt a hard turd push against my pisshole.

The idea of knocking this hot guys ass up with my cum.his smegma for lube, shooting my seed into a waiting shit-log was just too much.when I pushed in a hard and deep as I finally could.I shot.hard.I shot thick strings of cum right into the center of that shit-log pushed hard up against my pisshole.each shot of my cum I pushed harder into him.I wanted to shoot my cum into the center of his dump.I wanted this guy knocked up.

When my last shot filled the center of his log.I lay full on him.crushing him.my head was spinning.my dick throbbed in his gut, his dump pushing hard against my cockhead.

All Buck did was lay there and moan.he didn't move at all..

I lifted up off his back and looked down at my crotch; my meat still full in his gut.my red pubes matted down with sweat, cum.smegma.shitjuice.my cock stayed hard.his cum filled shitlog pushing hard into my pisshole.I flexed my dick, getting more groans out of him.

I pulled out of him, slow, watching every hair separate.strings of juice making drooling threads connecting us.dark streaks on my white dick.a few belches of cum farting out of his inside-out hole.

When I got to the flare of my head, his hole-skin was pulled out about 3 inches.gripping my meat.I watched as I pulled further and further back how his hole just hung out of him.a total blowout.

When his hole lost grip on my meat.it didn't snap back in, it just hung there, a deflated rosebud.just a sloppy tube of flesh..

I grabbed the jock off the bed and wiped off my cock.shitjuice, cum..and there was a lot of blood.mine and his.I had ripped my foreskin raping him.and torn up his hole.fuckin hot.

I got down and lick his flesh-tube..kissed it, sucked it, licking up the shit.the cum.the blood.I swallowed it all.I tongued his shit-tube back into his hole, pushing the prolapse back in his gut, using my fingers to get it all back in.

I lay back next to Buck and closed my eyes.I wanted to get out of there.I raped this guy.really ruined his hole.I hoped he wouldn't remember or know what happened, maybe he was too drunk.

I lay there waiting for the room to stop spinning..and must have dozed off.

I woke up a few hours later, I saw the purple sky out the window, but just for a brief moment.next thing I saw was Bucks blown out pucker, gaping open, yawning, while he jammed his ass down on my face.I felt my nose crunch he squat down so hard.his knees pinned both my arms to the bed.

He faced towards my feet; pushing his ass harder and harder down on my face.I could taste and feel the blood from my nose running down the back of my throat.

Buck grabbed my nuttsack hard, ripping them up away from my groin.he pulled as hard as he could maybe with both hands, I was screaming into his hole.

He lifted his ass up just a little, and he let up on my nuts for a sec, and said real slow.his voice dark, deep."you knocked me up, now your gonna give me a fuckin abortion buddy.take it all or ill rip your fuckin nutts off".

With that, he slammed his ass down grinding the slop coming out of his hole all over my face, the sludge forcing its way up my nose.til his hole planted on my mouth.I tried to keep my mouth shut.but he took my balls in his fist and dug his finger in em so hard I thought they were wrecked.

I screamed into his opening hole.the shitter-skin filling my mouth, heading to the back of my throat.

I gulped down all the juice.the shit-slime...blood...my seed.the taste getting darker, fouler the faster it came.I felt his fleshy hole bloat up in my mouth, forcing my jaw open wider, Buck pushing as hard as possible.

The tip of the log I shot my cum into worked it's way down fast.for me it was all slow motion, every sound, every move amplified.I could feel the veins in his prolapsed hole pumping against my bruised lips.I could feel the flesh tube filling with his hard log.inching its way into my throat, my tongue useless to push back against it's force.

It moved slow, like it had its own power.his hole inside my mouth prying my jaw open, the hard knobby tip scraping its way down my tongue, lube with the globs of jizz I pumped into it.

I needed to chew this thing, I couldn't swallow something this hard without breaking it up.I had no air.I was passing out.I lost control and couldn't fight anything.my tongue fell back, my jaw opened slack.Buck pushed down harder, my teeth cutting into my lips and his hole.

More blood oozing down around his hard knobby log.the thing got fatter and fatter, I was beyond panicking, but couldn't fight, couldn't move, I was blacking out..but my sense were all firing at once.even though I was losing it, I felt, I tasted, I knew everything that was happening.

Like I was in a coma, I felt the hard log ripping its way into my gut.inching down.tearing my throat apart.this thing was huge and I must had packed it down and made it fatter.

No oxygen.just his gas, his farts.the juice, and his log entering into my gut.how log was it.how log before I die from this?

Then I was out.

Dark. Nothing. No control. Dead.

SMACK!!!

Another.another.SMACK!!!

"WAKE UP MAN.FUCKIN WAKE UP.SHIT.WHAT DID I DO??? FUCKIN HELL!"

My eyes open.can't hear.no air.NO AIR!

Buck slugs me hard first in the face, then on the chest, and I heave up, and draw in a huge amount of air.

"BREATH, BUDDY, breath."

Buck is holding my head.leans in and kisses me a little.im fighting for air.

"You OK buddy?"

I can't talk, my throat feels like I ate glass.I move my tongue around.I taste his shit.the blood.cum.

I talk, "how long..out?"

"Bout 4 minutes"

"Almost.killed me man"

Buck put his face right over mine and said "Should have, you raped me."

"Uh-huh"

"You liked what I did; you shot while I choked you on my shit."

I felt around and my crotch was slimy with cum.

"Wow!"

"yeah, man..fuckin' amazing"

He rolled me up on top of him, I was so weak, he worked me til I was full on top, my face right over his.and he kissed me..and said, "Thanks man, that was cool"

He pulled my head down and kissed me..his tongue snaking into my mouth..

My lips were bruised, tongue swollen.throat torn up..but I kissed back.he held my head tighter still, and kissed deeper..

He jammed far back into my throat and I started to heave.too weak to pull away, he gripped me hard and fucked my convulsing throat with his tongue..my eyes wide, panicking.he exhaled his air into me.

My gut churned once, then churned and spewed up bucket of puke.he gulped and swallowed, I felt his boned meat jumping against mine.he thrust his tongue to the back again and hit the spot and I lost it.I felt the log coming back up, it ripped out my throat once more.it came fast.

Buck trapped it in his mouth, my gut trying to force it out.force it into his gut.he sucked, til he had about 8 inched in him.I felt like I still had a couple feet of shit- log coming out.

But then is was out, I held a mouthful, and he had the other end.I still convulsed.but in small waves..and we just held there, connected but this log that I pounded in his bowels, he fed into my gut, and now made me puke it back out into his mouth..

My eyes watered, bloody snot hung form my nose dripping down into his nostril.locked together, lips touching.fat knobby slimed up log on out mouths.

We began to chew..swallow, push it back and forth into each others mouths..

When we swallowed it all.we slid apart.

Laying on our backs.I felt warm water raining on me..he was pissing a stream and aiming it up in the air, it splatter on both of us.he aimed to get it in my mouth.I got as much as I could and swished it around, pulled his mouth to mine and fed it to him.he swished it around then swallowed.

We lay back spent.both belched at the same time and fell asleep.

Part one.this is my first story I have written for you guys.let me know if you like it, there will be more parts to follow. redox@oxballs.com