"Ahhh, oh fuck, dude," Darius said as his good friend Blaise swallowed his fat uncut cock all the way down to the base. "Bro, that feels amazing."
The two college studs were hanging in the woods near campus, as they often did, getting super blazed, as they often did, and blowing each other, as they did just about every chance they could. Both Darius and Blaise were what's known as HHHs--hot, hairy hippies and each was horny and hung to boot. They'd initially connected over their love of hackey sack and smoking blunts, soon realizing how much they both liked to give and receive head.
Blaise was currently squatting below Darius as the later leaned against a tree, his fly open and his enormous dripping wang rock hard and pointing straight out as Blaise polished his knob and played with his massive nuts. Darius sniffed his own stinky pits then ran his fingers through his friend's dreadlocked hair, a feature they both shared, before placing his hands on Blaise's head and beginning to facefuck him like a pornstar. Each young hunk was shirtless and ripped but had kept their shorts on. They'd wandered deep into the woods for their mutual bro-job sesh but also knew that they might have to skedaddle at any moment if they were caught.
"Alright, man," said Darius, pulling Blaise up. "Let me get my lips on that incredible dong of yours."
No sooner had he said that then a cracking sound came through the trees. Both boys froze. The risk involved in public oral sex was part of what made it fun, but it was still a risk. Each was also stoned out of their gourds, making them extra paranoid. Darius quickly stuffed his massive johnson back into his tight shorts and waited.
"Oh boy, Connor," said a voice. "I really think we're lost now. I have no idea where the hell we are anymore."
"Dude, we shouldn't have gotten so high from those edibles," said another. "I don't think we're going to be able to find our way back to the dorms."
Out of the trees, two banging studs appeared. One was bearded with dark hair and blue eyes while the other had smooth cheeks, blond hair and brown eyes. They each had a slightly dazed and confused look on their gorgeous faces.
"Oh crap," said the fuzzier-faced one, blinking with an unglazed gaze. "Hey there, guys! I'm Silas. Didn't know we'd be running into anyone else here."
"I'm Connor," said his friend, traipsing around in a circle. "Sorry to do this but we're both super stoned. Do you know how we get out of these woods?"
Darius and Blaise had no idea how to respond. Each stoner was captivated by the superb specimens of college jock before them. Both Silas and Connor boasted supremely stunning, model-esque physiques, their jawlines sharp, their smiles captivating. Both boys were also wearing extremely-low-cut tank tops that showed off their stacked shoulders and muscular arms, plus some nice views of their heaving pecs. Silas and Connor each wore a pair of barely-there shorts, the lower part of their rounded asscheeks practically begging to be slapped as they meandered around the little open dale in the forest.
"Dang, bud!" said Silas, coming over to Darius and caressing the hippie's wiry chest hairs. "You're like a total beefcake."
"And your friend is, too," said Connor, sidling up to Blaise and, for some reason, fondling his package. "We should all hit the gym together sometime."
"Holy crap, Connor, check this out," said Silas, unbuttoning the fly of Darius's pants and allowing that enormous half-hard cock and those long dangling balls to come swinging out. "This guy's packing some major heat as well."
"Dude!" said Connor. "You better watch where you swing that thing. Your giant rod could take an eye out!"
The attention on Darius's dick was making it stiffen up again. He and Blaise shared a look, one where they were both trying to make sense of this situation while also not entirely upset that it was happening. Blaise, who was just a bit more confident, licked his lips.
"So, do you guys like to come out here a lot?" he asked.
Silas had by this point wrapped his hand around Darius's delectable dong and was slowly jacking its sensual foreskin over its humongous head. Pre-cum was beading on its tip.
"Never been here before, man," Silas said, seemingly oblivious to the cock play his hand was engaging in. "But if this is where the athletic hunks are always hanging, then we should totally come out here again soon."
"What brings you bros out here?" guileless Connor asked, running his fingers up and down Blaise's massive biceps and smiling at the dreadlocked hippie.
"Unnhhh," Darius moaned, trying to keep cool and converse even as his giant tool was toyed with. "Uh... well, probably the same reason you boys came out, if I were to guess."
"Yep," said Blaise, watching his friend's junk get handled with incredible care. "We both like a bit of the old in-out, in-out..." He mimed a large cock hitting the inside of his cheek.
"Oh yeah?" said Silas, thinking that must be some kind of sports terminology he wasn't up on. "Well, we'll let you guys get back to it then and stop bothering you."
He let go of Darius's gargantuan prong and started to take off. But Connor wasn't quite ready to leave. Something about Blaise was keeping him stuck in place. They looked into each other's eyes as Connor continued to paw at Blaise's supremely hairy chest, the smell of Blaise's BO filling his nostrils.
"I dunno, Silas," Connor said in a faraway, captivated voice. "I want to ask this guy something first... Hey bro, can I kiss you?"
No sooner had the question appeared on his lips that Connor was leaning in to smooch his new companion. Blaise barely had time to register what was happening but he definitely liked that he was suddenly making out with a ravishing athlete. The two studly hunks began to suck face in earnest, their hands running all over each other's chiseled bodies as they ran their tongues against one another.
"Connor stop that!" Silas said. "Oh god, this is so embarrassing. This dude doesn't want to make out with you. Get off of him--whoooopppss..."
And with that, he went sailing forward, apparently having slipped on some mud slick or something. Unable to keep his balance, Silas fell forward, reaching for anything to help stop his descent. Somehow, the first thing he grabbed were Blaise's shorts, instantly shucking them off and exposing his hot, hairy heinie and insanely extensive dong. Silas's mouth came down right atop the tip of that elephantine anaconda, which was so thick that, even soft, it instantly plugged his bearded face. Blaise's hulking monster hardened, spreading apart Silas's lips as it inflated and getting wedged firmly down his supple and accommodating throat.
"Jeez, Silas!" Connor said, looking at the mess of his roommate below him. "Now who's the embarrassing one? You've gone and gotten a big dick stuck in your mouth again!" He tickled Blaise's low-hanging balls and gave him another peck. "And it's a dang enormous one at that."
All the while, Darius was still standing there with his wang out, wondering what kind of cock-teases these two strangers were. Wanting to get closer to the action, he marched over to the other three boys. Though none of them were sure just how, Connor's pants chose that moment to burst open and fall to the ground, so that when Darius came up behind him, the hippie's substantial meat became parked right inside Connor's asscrack, like a huge hot dog squeezed between two perfect buns.
"Mmhhmmm..." said Connor. "Oh, I'm so sorry, bro. I think my dick got super boned up all of a sudden and broke open my shorts. And now your gigantic piece is now rubbing up against my soft and needy puck. I can feel it twitching, just begging for something to go inside of it."
Connor jacked his own hefty uncut cock, which was rock hard and dripping with precum, moaning as he rubbed his rear against Darius' dong and threw his arms around Blaise. Overcome with desire, he leaned in to whisper into Blaise's ear.
"I also think my bud Silas here isn't going to be able to get off your schlong until you bust a nut," he said sensually. "Can you do that for me, bro? Can you nut down my buddy's throat?"
Blaise was genuinely perplexed but also really blazed. He figured there was just something he was missing about the way these two dudes talked, since it was kind of all over the place. There might have been some consent issues to deal with but Blaise's stoney baloney brain wasn't going to argue with the warm, wet mouth wrapped around his herculean hog. Darius always had trouble deep-throating him but this new guy was taking his king-size dong like a pro. He began to buck his hips back and forth, groaning with pleasure as Silas choked on his epic cock.
Darius was meanwhile exploring new avenues, overcome with the desire to stick his nose into Connor's crack. He bent down and sniffed at that mouthwatering keister, lapping his tongue against the boy's salacious hole and drilling it inside.
"Ohhh!" cried Connor. "Ohhhhh! OOOOOHHH! Bro... uhhhnnngg... bro, I'm not sure if you realize but... unnfffff... you're kinda going to town on my ass. It feels so... ummfff... weird... like weird but also somehow.... grmmmm... good..."
But Darius had stuffed his face directly between Connor's luscious cheeks, motorboating that sultry rear end for all it was worth. The hairy hippie was barely able to listen to anything coming from Connor's mouth, so caught up he was in his urgent salad toss. Connor continued to jack his own cock, loving the feeling of his copious pre-cum dripping out his uncut dick end and making his foreskin super slick. Almost on its own, his nose slid down and parked itself in Blaise's armpit, which stunk to high heaven, giving off a whiff of dude funk so ripe that Connor was blasted into outer space just from the manly aroma.
Blaise was loving the fact that he got to watch his good friend Darius munch the hot butt of a blond super stud who was getting high off his BO all while a furry cock-fiend swallowed his gigantic boner to the base. He could feel the cum churning in his heavy nuts as Silas' tonsils continuously tickled the mighty length of his shaft, throat-goating him like his life depended on it. Tears were running down Silas' cheeks as he guzzled that gonzo dong and he was making choking sounds but he seemed unable to tear himself away from going down on that supreme sausage.
"Ohmygodddd, Silas!" Connor said, dazed as his eyes rolled back and he pushed his ass further towards Darius' lips. "I can't take you anywhere, bro. You're such a mess!"
For his part, stoned Silas wasn't really sure how they'd all ended up in these crazy configurations and he began swinging his arms in an attempt to get some leverage and pull up off that magnificent member. But the only effect this had was to cause Connor to trip, sending his roommate crashing to the ground.
"Whuupppp!" said Connor, perking his head up and blinking. His nose was now directly at dick-line and Darius' massive knob began to smack him on the cheeks. "Oh! Ohhhh!!" he cried, embarrassed and aroused beyond belief.
As you might guess, the next thing that happened was Darius' significant kielbasa went sliding down Connor's supple throat, maybe on accident or whatever. With his fore-end plugged, Connor struggled to breathe, which somehow only sent Darius' delectable dick further past his lips. Darius wasted no time in railing the warm mouth slavering over his majestic prong, placing his hands on the back of Connor's head so he could breed him like a bunny, repeatedly slamming the full length of his thick schlong straight down the boy's amazing throat.
The scene now contained two hot hairy dreadlocked hippie dudes, their muscles bulging, their bodies slick and sweaty, standing in the forest as two incredibly ripped and stupendously dumb college jocks crouched on their knees, their mouths completely stuffed with ridiculously large cocks. Darius and Blaise were in high heaven, loving the sensation of the amazing blow jobs they were each receiving. The two friends threw their arms around each other and began to make out, macking on one another like they never had before. The copious amount of THC in their bloodstream and the incredible ripe stink of their bodies was supercharging their sex drive, making their hormones rage to an insane degree.
Darius leaned back and looked at his friend's captivating face. "You know that I love you, right, dude?"
Blaise's heart leaped to hear this gorgeous cut of man say such touching words. "I love you, too, bro."
And then, since each was still receiving a crazy deep-throat experience like neither of them had ever felt before, they both began to moan and screw up their faces. Darius returned his hands to the back of Connor's head while Blaise did the same with Silas. The HHH's bucked their hips and shoved their colossal cocks into the willing mouths before them, reaming those lips like champion breeders.
"I'm gonna nut, man," Darius said.
"Same, dude!" cried Blaise.
"Fuck, this feels so good!"
"Holy crap, I'm gonna bust so much!"
"Kiss me, bro!"
"Hell yes, bro!"
With that, they each achieved a spectacular simultaneous orgasm, their muscular arms shuddering as they began to expel a phenomenal amount of bitchin' nut sauce down the throats before them. Fiery explosions went off in their brains while their huge hogs fired off stunning volumes of sticky skeet, all of which was lapped up by the hot horny roommates, Silas and Connor. The quantify of cum was so profuse that gooey gunk came flowing out around the college jock's lips, dripping down Darius and Blaise's shafts and coating their hairy ballsacs.
"Ghhuuuhhh!" said Silas, finally managing to pull off of Darius' dick. "I'm free!"
"Mmmhhfff!" responded Connor, also coming up for air. "I knew that nut was the answer."
But, of course, each of the roommates was so randy, their aching cocks so hard and ready, that without thinking, they immediately descended on one another's erections. Sixty-nining there on the forest floor, Silas and Connor groaned and whimpered, pounding their roommate's throat with abandon as they worked themselves to new heights. Silas was sticking at least two slick fingers into Connor's ass, while Connor did the same with Silas' keyed-up hairy keister. Each was so turned on that it didn't take long for them to achieve their own delirious climaxes, a synchronous nut-busting of epic proportions, where both boys discharged dollop after dollop of creamy man batter straight from their oversize balls into their friend's accommodating mouth.
"Mmmmm...." said Silas, licking his lips. "Your cream tastes so good, man."
"Ahhh..." responded Connor, smacking his tongue delightedly. "I can't believe we just drank up so much cum."
They rolled around naked on the forest floor, each content as they came back to themselves. Looking up, they encountered the surprised and smitten faces of Darius and Blaise, who were enjoying watching these two pups at play.
"Wow," said Connor, sitting up. "I guess you just never know what you're going to run into during a walk in the woods."
"Totally," said Silas. "But definitely let us know next time you guys come out here. It's been a blast hanging with you!"
And with that, they grabbed their clothes and gamboled away, leaving the satiated hippies wondering what the hell they'd just experienced.
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