Big Benji

By MS

Published on Aug 4, 2019

Gay

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Big Benji 8

It's difficult to describe the feeling of being held so effortlessly in Benji's arms. It's both comforting and intimidating; a feeling of security yet vulnerability; an overwhelming sense of control but so tender. I looked up at him just as he looked down at me, meeting my gaze with a wink and the corner of his mouth upturned into a cheeky smile. I couldn't help but nuzzle my head into his chest and the gap with his arm. As we passed the kitchen, I remarked:

"That's gonna take some time to do tomorrow!"

Benji reassured me "It was my party baby, I'll clean it up. First things first though: you're gonna clean me up with that expert tongue of yours."

I responded "It's not quite expert yet Sir."

To which Benji replied "Hmmm looks like we'll need to keep practicing till you do become an expert boy, and I like the term Sir. You can call me that for the rest of the night alright runt?"

"Yes Sir!"

"Good boy. Now," as he sat me down on the edge of his bed, "its late and we've been up drinking for the past few hours, but I'm horny and need you, my boy, to service me thoroughly. You're going to worship every inch of me tonight before I eat that sweet juicy peach butt of yours, alright? We're going to continue your training, your induction I guess we can call it, into my little fuck slave ok? Kneel up on the bed, take off my shirt and start with my pits and chest".

"Yes Sir." I did exactly I was told, my fingers trembling as I quickly removed his shirt, exposing his hairy, solid chest and stomach. Benji raised his arms and interlocked his fingers behind his head. I let myself take in his outstanding form for a couple of seconds, before moving towards his right pit. I inhaled deeply, letting that scent that has firmly imprinted itself in my brain hit me, before my tongue darted out and tasted the sweat from the night. I alternated between long slow strokes and gently sucking on his pit, Benji's low moans and encouragement keeping me on my task.

"That's it, baby, you're doing so well, your tongue feels really nice on my sweaty pit. You love that smell and sweat, I can tell. Keep it up baby."

I stayed at his pit for a few minutes before I felt a hand on the back of my head, guiding me across to his nipple, to which I lightly licked and sucked.

"Nibble it a little, boy. Yeah that's it, nice and lightly now, that's good. Ah man, its so good to finally have someone so focused on me and doing as I say. You're a quick learner, but there's so much more to teach you. I know you're ready to keep learning aren't you? Here, move across to my other nipple and do the same thing there before cleaning out my other pit."

Just like the previous times I had worshipped Benji, I was utterly transfixed. I wanted to please him, do ever better, to take this incredible opportunity I had been given and prove myself. As I moved over to his other pit, I brought my hand up and ran my fingers through and across his hairy chest, as well as gently scratching his beard. Benji is like an ox, so strong, and that hair was driving me wild. I began massaging his arms, his biceps and triceps as well as his forearms when I could reach them, hopefully adding to the good sensations Benji demanded.

After a few minutes on his pit, Benji's hands enveloped my head and slowly moved my mouth around his chest, down his stomach, up and down his sides and then up to his neck. I licked and slightly nibbled as I was forced around him, drawing out the same soft moaning and platitudes and direction Benji had been eliciting throughout. I lapped up every bit of his body, learning the slightly more sensitive areas and where the different smells and tastes were derived. Fuck he is delicious, it's addictive!

"You're enjoying yourself aren't you boy? You're doing an awesome job of making me feel good. Man I've never had anybody so devoted to worshipping my body, each time feels better and better Joe. Now, undo my belt and the fly of my shorts. Before you pull them down, make sure you take a nice whiff of my dick. Only smell it though for the moment little guy, we'll get back to that later. On your knees, come on."

I got down off the bed and onto my knees, looking up at my giant housemate and Master. He smirked and commanded, as my hands reached up to unbuckle his belt, "Open your mouth". I did as instructed, collecting a long strand of spit Benji delivered with precision. "Enjoy that?"

"Yes Sir, thank you". Man I was really getting into this submissive dialogue! I continued my work by unbuckling the belt and opening Benji's fly, delicately peeling it back with the weight of Benji's semi erect cock pushing behind the fabric. Benji once again firmly but slowly pushed my head against his cock, I breathed in and moaned my pleasure at the wave of Benji's scent hitting my brain.

"Just a couple more huffs of my junk then I want you to lick my legs and take off my shoes. My feet have been trapped in these high tops for hours and they need some airing."

If I wasn't bone hard before those words I sure was now. I still couldn't believe that just the mention of his feet got me so excited. I'm sure I wouldn't be the only one in the world to have this reaction though. I tore myself away from his growing cock and made my way down the thick, hairy legs. I lapped my tongue firmly against the muscles, making sure to cover both front and back. My hands caressed and massaged his thighs, quads, hammies and (my favourite) calf muscles, the texture and the strength of the muscle so satisfying and electrifying to touch.

Finally, I reached his ankles, with the heat and smell of his feet drawing me down into his shoes. Each breath I drew deeper, more exaggerated, desperate for the scent to fill my lungs. My hands continued to massage Benji's calf muscles, but I was desperate to get his shoes off. Benji could sense my enthusiasm.

"It's taken you no time at all to become my little foot slave, has it Joe? You like being down there, sniffing my feet, licking them clean, isn't that right?" I sat back on my feet, once again looking up high to that handsome, knowing and confident face, nodding my head in agreement. "Before you get back down there and work them over, I want you to tell me what you like about them. Actually, give me some dialogue while you unlace them and start pulling my big size 16 feet out, how's that sound?"

Well it sounded near perfect to me. "Benji I had no idea anyone would be able to have this effect on me, let alone with their feet. I love their size, their shape, their strength, their smell, their taste and their touch. Your skin is so smooth, the hair so masculine and, I can't really explain it, but altogether I'm just drawn to being at them, beneath them. It's where I belong, underneath them and worshipping them for you." The more praise I showered on his feet, the happier Benji's face became and the more swollen his cock became behind his shorts.

"Yeah man that's exactly what I want to hear. I need a little guy like you at my feet, Joe, just like you need to be under them. I love this feeling of power, how you worship me, how genuine your awe is of me. Now take off my shoes, lie on your back and prepare to have your face covered by my feet". While I lay down on the ground, my head beside the foot of the bed and watched Benji extract his sweaty, sock covered feet from his high tops. I instantly wanted to bury my face in those shoes, but was about to treated to something even better. Benji sat down on the end of the bed, looking down at me with that cheeky grin.

"You ready little guy?"

"Yes Sir! Give me those hot feet!"

For the next five minutes my vision was completely obscured by Benji's giant sexy socked feet. I breathed in his odour while he gently massaged his feet using my face. We were both in our rightful places and it was heavenly. I continued to run my hands up and down Benji's legs which he welcomed by occasionally flexing his muscles.

"Ok time to get cleaning these big dogs. I'm gonna lay back and relax while you tongue my feet alright? Get up and take my socks off now". Suddenly, my vision returned and I was able to breath fresh air, sadly, again. I must have had a drunken grin on my face, with Benji sniggering and pointing out how much I enjoyed it by the tent in my shorts. "May as well strip off too little guy, get comfy. We've still got a while to go. Now..." as Benji scooted back on the bed and laced his fingers together behind his head, exposing his delicious pits "take off my socks and start licking those feet clean. Make sure you keep the massage up too Joe."

I ran my hands up Benji's legs again and tugged the socks down his calf muscles, under his heels and finally peeled them off his size 16 feet. Benji sighed as the cool air of the ceiling fan hit his steaming sweaty feet, wiggling his toes in anticipation for my tongue. He crossed his right foot over his left and he continued to slowly and seductively wiggle his toes as my face moved closer towards his soles. I closed my eyes as my nose sat on the underside of his big and second toe on his left foot, gently pushing in between them and inhaling. My hormones took over, stripping me of any shred of inhibitions I had left, extending my tongue to taste my roommate, my friend, my alpha. I undertook my ritual of bathing his feet, cleaning them and massaging them to give him ultimate pleasure. He calmly observed me, his contented, almost smug smile, taking in the sights of his submissive tending to his needs.

My tongue firmly and then delicately traced the length and breadth of his soles. My mouth engulfed his toes and tickled the spaces between. I kissed, massaged and nibbled all over them, also making sure my fingers massaged and lightly scratched his calf muscles. Again I lost all sense of time, however after well and truly serving these delicious feet, Benji instructed me to crawl up on to the bed. Just as I was about to inhale his balls, he stopped me, grabbed me and spun me around such that my legs were straddling his hairy chest, my bare arse was pointed towards his face and his cock was under my face.

"Time to start getting this little bubble butt ready for when I plough it ok buddy? I'm going to alternate between eating out your arse and getting at least one finger all the way in. I know its late, but we're gonna take our time to make sure that at least happens. While I'm doing that, you're going to take my cock down your throat like you do so well, clean my sweaty nuts and also tend to my feet when I'm fingering you."

With that, he once again grabbed my hips, pulled me towards him and into position. His left hand came down and helped guide my mouth onto his swollen cock, taking it to the base.

"Yeah that's good, just massage it with your throat, take it slowly while I..."

With that, I felt Benji's large hands gently spread my cheeks and lightly touch my hole.

"Boy that's a hot arse. So smooth and pink. Gonna love working this over".

I felt his hot breath approach, then his lips gently kiss on and around my hole, followed by his tongue swiping up from beneath my balls and up the length of my crack. He repeated this motion over and over, growling as he did so, becoming more enthusiastic and demanding. I could only continue to suck on his cock, the sensation driving me equally wild. After five or so minutes, I felt his hand pull my head slowly off his cock and be moved down to his balls.

"Lick my balls clean, make sure you get my thighs too. Yeah just like that". Benji continued rimming, now pushing his tongue in to begin loosening me up. I felt like I could shoot at any minute I was so worked up. Again after a few minutes Benji brought his feet up and pushed my face down onto his soles.

"Lick my feet while I start trying to open you up. Just relax and push out, it'll make taking my finger more easily."

Benji began by gently massaging my hole, waiting till I had settled myself and unclenched. He then pressed in, getting past the first ring. It was a strange sensation, a little uncomfortable but I was excited to feel him claiming me like this. I continued to bathe his feet and massage his calves, while Benji continued to push through, massaging my arse and pushing through my hole. He'd continue to add more spit to keep it moist and reduce the friction making it more comfortable.

Over the next half an hour, Benji manipulated my body, alternating between rimming me and having my throat his cock and lick his balls, to fingering my hole and having me lick his feet. As hot as the whole scene was, I still couldn't imagine Benji getting his fat cock in my tight arse. It was only after this half hour that he got all the way to the base of his finger, and was able to essentially long stroke it. Benji found my prostate and teased it repeatedly till I once again blew my load hands free all over his abdomen.

"Fuck yeah Joe, we did it. Man your arse is so tight, I can't wait to stretch it with my cock, have my head punch your prostate, have you milk my cock inside you. I've already got you addicted to my body, my feet, my cock, my sweat and my load. You're mine already but I know that after I finally fuck you, I'll truly own you. Never thought I'd want or need a guy rather than a chick but you're the perfect, sexiest little submissiveness slut. God it's going to be so good living here. Alright, finish me off, take my load down that throat again."

I started my steady rhythm bobbing up and down his shaft just as he liked it. Then, one more surprise from Benji just before he blew. He picked up my right ankle and, from what I could tell facing away from him, inspected my foot.

"God your feet are so small. They're really cute actually, kinda like a chick's feet. Yeah they're really sexy..." and with that he ran his wide tongue over my toes and down my sole, once again triggering an orgasm from me. He slurped all over my toes, till he tensed up and blew a huge load down my throat, his left hand holding my head down on his cock while his right hand held my foot in place.

I came up for air when his cock stopped shooting, and we both collapsed. After a minute, I climbed off Benji and went to grab a small towel, run under soapy warm water to clean his abdomen from my two loads. As he did, I spent one final minute licking and lightly tickling his feet. Then I stood up, said goodnight and thanked Benji for the amazing experience, reaffirming how excited I was. Just as I was about to leave, he gestured for me to crawl in beside him, to which I did.

"You're not getting away that easily. I may wanna eat that arse some more during the night if I get hungry" he said cheekily. We lay on our sides, facing each other, his arms and leg draped over me, pinning me to the mattress. He fell asleep quickly, lightly snoring, and covering me in his smell. I gently licked his chest, savouring his flavor, before I too fell asleep, the sun just rising outside.


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