⚠️ Sex,sex language
It is a hot and sunny day. Mike is on his usual jogging trail, the sun beaming down on his head with a shower of heat. He was hot and not just because of his big bouncing pecks and thick long cock slapping against his thigh with each stride, freely flopping around in his basketball shorts. The scorching sun was lonesome in a bright blue and cloudless sky. Sweat dripped from his forehead and down his back into his deep ass crack.
Despite the heat mike was enjoying the exercise. It was a beautiful day and the forecast said there was a 20 percent chance of rain today, so may be things would cool down later. Along his run there was shade casted down onto the sizzling concrete from trees that stood on the edges of the sidewalk. Each of the trees however, were spread widely apart and the shade would only last seconds at a time. Despite this, Mike pressed on, unfazed and unwavering.
Mike comes to a halt at a stop sign. He looked both ways before crossing, just to be safe when he noticed an Icecream truck strolling up to the sign. It came to a stop and he could see a big husky man with dark hair and blue eyes looking at him. The man filled out nicely at the chest and Mike could even make out his big nipples. He was hairy too and had a trimmed beard draped on his face. The man can't be much older than Mike is though. Even with his manly features, Mike could tell the man mustv'e been around 24 or at most, 27. This was thanks to the youthful look of his eyes and the soft skin of his cheeks. Mike noticed the bright red overalls he wore over his white wife beater. He looked like a crossover of an ex jock and a lumber jack. Looking closer, mike can see a small silver nose ring above the man's unshaven lip.
"Hey uh.....want some ice cream?" The man said before moving closer to the slideing window he had opened while Mike watched him.
Mike had'nt noticed that he's been staring at this attractive man for what most people would consider, too long. He blinked himself out of it and stammered to cover his interest."Hi uh yeah...I was just.. l-looking at your menu." Mike said as he shifted his gaze over to the left side of the large white van. The paint a was a little faded and he could even make out some rust marks near the bottom of the vehicle. Over that was a broad and colorful menu. It was interesting but looked as if it was put together too quickly. He glanced over the menu and saw all kinds of flavors accompanied by hand written prices in sharpie and star shaped holographic stickers. Some of the flavors interested him as he has'nt seen other icecream drivers have, like Key lime coconut blast and vanilla berry swirl. "It would be nice to cool off with some ice cream." He thought to himself.
"Id like a peachy cheese cake cone, please" he said looking the big strong man in his ocean deep eyes."Coming right out.. I mean up sir." The man stumbled. He waddled into the back of his van and shuffled around. Mike was waiting patiently as he could here him working inside. He had noticed earlier the man had small black gage's in his ears; they matched his nose ring. Mike stood there waiting and felt slightly childish waiting on the icecream man. Lucky him they were at an abandoned street. Few people ride this way or even live on the road. A few more seconds pass and the man comes up to the side window.
"Here you are sir." He said as he extended his huge and hairy arm. A rather large cone with some very appetizing icecream double stacked on top was shoved in Mike's direction. He grabs the cone, letting his hand linger a bit against the man's to make sure not to drop the icecream. "Wow this looks great, thank you Mr." Mike said with excitement as he reached into his pocket for his wallet to pay the man."No need buddy, its on me." The Icecream man said. Mike blushed a bit as he saw the man smirking at him with curiosity in his eyes. Trying not to stare back Mike brought the icecream up to his mouth before giving a mumbled "Th-Thanks".
He licked it, then sucked it, then nibbled at it. The icecream was good, no, it was great. The flavor was intense and really tasted like a cheese cake. Mike found it hard to believe this was only a dollar fifty. "Oh wow dude this is better than I was expecting!" He said excitedly. "Do you make it yourself?" He asked."You could say I make it from scratch, my own recipe." The man said bringing a hand up to brush the back of his head. "I'm glad you like it." A smile blushed across the man's cheeks.
Mike doesn't usually eat junk food, let alone icecream but this was better than any other icecream he's ever had. It was so cheap and yet so good. He even got it for free. Mike took a bite out of the cone. He noticed the icecream wasn't that cold and had a rich and thick consistency. He had to say thank you some how. This nice gesture made his already great day a whole lot better.
"Hey, what's your name man?" He asked trying to sound cool. "My names Brad." Hd man said with a smile. Mike reached into his pocket and pulled out something flat. Brad put his hand out preparing to reject payment but in Mike's hand was his business card. Brad paused then took it in hand and looked at it. It was black and shiny with Mike on the cover doing a yoga pose. The title was 'Mike's Physical Therapy' and had a few numbers on it. "Here's my card. As a thanks please come by and let me stretch you out or mabe give you a massage. A-As a thanks." Mike blushed hard as he avoided Brad's gaze. Brad looked at him with awe then smiled hard and looked down at the card again. "Thats nice of you, Thanks..Mike." He smirked as the name flowed over his tongue.
They sat there for a moment taking each other in as Mike finished the cone. Brad noticed Mikes freckles and his orange stubble. The nylon tank top Mike wore was wet at the chest. Brad could see his nipples perking out and the outline of his pectorals. His gaze rode down and he was caught off guard to see something rising in Mikes baggy shorts. His eyes widened, it had to be at least 10 inches right now. Was it still soft? The thought brought red to his cheeks and the rest of his face. Mike caught the change in hue as Brad glanced away. Then looking down he jumped back and grabbed at his crotch, quickly attempting to adjust his excitment from view. This however proved impossible. His shorts were too freeing and he hadn't worn any underwear.
"Ah I um... sorry about that." He said nervously still fighting the monster in his pants for control. Brad glanced back and smiled at him, finding him all the more attractive. An idea lit up in his eyes and a smirk spread on one side of his mouth. "Hey, how about I give you a lift home? That way you don't have to jog around all...hot and bothered." He suggested. Mike grinned and straightened up, hands leaving the beast to throb as it wished.
"Yes, that would be great, thanks." He said, still blushing so brightly his freckles nearly disappeared.
Mike managed a waddle to the door as brad opened it for him. After buckling up and giving brad his address, they were on their way. Mike kept nervously looking out the window, trying to distract himself. He felt a bit of his dignity return now that his rod was mostly out of sight. At the stop signs, Brad would look over at Mike wondering what to say. It had grown quiet and awkwardness polluted the air. He couldn't help but keep noticing the tall throbbing tent in mikes lap. He really wished he was better at socializing. He remembers the card Mike passed him. The offer was so nice, he had to consider it. Finally an Idea peaked into his mind.
"I have to make a few more rounds for the day. I am off tomorrow if your free for that massage?" Brad said. Mike covered his face with his palm failing to conceal his smile. "I'm free. How about we get together at around twelve?" Mike replied. He glanced over at Brad to see him smirking. It was almost mischievous the way the ends of his mouth would curve up, mustache moving aside like curtains bringing it more into view.
"Alright then, it's a date." Brad said.
Mike couldn't handle it. His boner was throbbing at full length now and he probably sprung a leak at this point but was too ashamed to look down at it. He was so embarrassed but also so excited, he hadn't scared the nice icecream man away. "Yeah..huh that's awesome." He said as the truck pulled into his driveway. Mike opened the door and unbuckled his seat belt, brushing the strap against his Hard on; he smothers a moan in his throat. "I'll see you then" Mike choked, exiting the truck and speed walking to his welcoming front door. "Bye!" Brad yelled, then drove away. Waving goodbye to Brad till he was out of sight, Mike dashed through the door and jumped onto his couch. He sighed heavily into the brown soft cushion. "That was intense." He said to himself. 'Did that really just happen? Brad's so hot and hairy and ..ugh...those eyes!' Mike was stoked for tomorrow.
He flopped over onto his back with a big smile. He was radiating with energy. He sat up, feeling the flex of his strong core muscles and his 12 inch cock, throbbing and pulsing for attention. He reached down into his shorts and grasped his thick cock in his hand. He bites his lip as he pulls it free. Pre leaking down onto his fingers, he strokes up and down. "Guess the heat has really gotten to me." He continues to stroke using his other hand to pull his balls out from under the fabeic. His finger tips fondling his massive sack, juggling his massive balls up and down. They each had to almost be the size of tangerines. His sack tightens some as his stroking speeds up. The pre flowing out now and the head pulsing as his hands fondle and stroke his huge manhood. He grunts out flexing his abs and his chest, massive biceps surge under hot skin. "Ah fuck! Ah yeah!" He moans out as he reaches climax. His hips thrust out and his cock shoots stream after stream of thick cum out onto his chest and face. He thrusts slower as the he shoots out a few more loads. He huffs as his cock still stands strong in his loosened grip."Ah yeah, what a mess I've made. Bet my load would look so hot on Brads chest too." He thought as he laid his head back with a smirk. "Hope I can be confident enough to pull that off tomorrow." He said to himself, tightening his grip on his cock for another round. It was gonna be a long day.
The weather is still hot the next day and Mike is making a late breakfast. The sizzling of eggs fills the kitchen. "Ding!" The toast springs up just as he approaches the counter. He wafts the smell of bacon as if sampling it with his nose. He stacks the strips onto the plate next to the grits after he finishes and makes his way over to his dining table. Mike is wearing nothing, natural of him since he's off today. Cool conditioned air brushes his shoulders and neck sending a chill down his muscular back. He takes a sip of his orange juice. The pulp decorating his tongue. He swallows and lifts the dishes with him as he gets to his feet, sliding the chair back.
He relishes the feeling of his large balls swaying in the free air and his burly glutes bounce and flex with each step. The doorbell sounds overhead. He jumps and quickly places the dishes on the counter. He rushes to the door and stops. "Clothes." He dashes to his room to grab a pair of shorts. The bell rings again. "Coming! Almost there!" He yells dashing through the hall. He pulls them up and slows to a power walk to the door as he ties the string on his shorts in a bunny knot. He comes to a sudden stop to keep from ramming face first into the door. He clasps the knob and twists it open.
Brad is on the other side of the door in a white sleeveless shirt and some cargo shorts. The shirt was hardly holding back Brads huge round belly and his massive pecks. It was clear now that he lifts. Mike liked the way his arms look as if they bursted out of the sleeves this shirt seems to have lost. "Hi" Mike greets the bearish man. "Hey there, can I come in?" Brad replied back in a friendly tone. "Yeah come inside. Ive got the massage table ready. You can take off your clothes and get comfy...if you want." He said nervously, stepping aside to let Brad in.
"Take my clothes off huh?" Brad said walking in. "Yeah okay, wheres the bathroom?""Uh...its in the hallway but you can just strip here, its fine." Mike said, regretting it immediately. This earned him a surprised look from brad. "If you say so buddy. But I'm not much of a looker." Brad responds, smirking in that same devilish way."I wouldn't say that. Im sure a guy like you gets all the ladies." Mike said face palming himself while mike pulls his shirt up."Hah, ladies!" Brad laughs out, throwing the words across the room.
Mike watches as Brads big round hairy belly looms into view, like breaking free from the shirts tight grip. It bounced and jiggled at every motion. A trail of fluffy hair lined over his belly button and down into his pants. Mike licked his lips as he watched Brads big arms flex making his chest dance one pec at a time. The nipples could poke an eye out and looked fit for sucking on. One of them was pierced making Mike heat up a bit.
"Ah there, Im shirtless now. Behold." Brad says sarcastically spreading his arms out to present his form. This made Mike realize just how big this guy was. He had to be some what the same height, around 6'4 but he made such a large impression on the room. His wide belly and broad shoulders helping him take up a lot of space. A burning passion began in Mike's crotch. "Now for the pants." He winked, turning away from Mike and bending over. Mike was having a great time, the strip tease was really getting him going. He is trying to concentrate on staying professional, suppressing his urges and his boner. Butt, Mike loses all concentration as he sees Brad is seemingly flirting with him and not wearing underwear. Brads strong back is arched and his ass a pair of behemoth globes. Mike noticed a cool tattoo of a banana split icecream in a glass bowl on the left cheek. "Cute." Mike thought to himself. The hairy cheeks jiggled as he shimmied the shorts off. And there, waying like ripe fruit between his thunderous legs, was his huge balls. They looked full and plump, giving a tight tug on the sack. Mike was mesmerized.
"Alright, my clothes are off. Still wanna massage this?" Brad asked turning around. He looked at Mike to find him staring with a red face and a very large and obvious surprise in his shorts.
"Wow. Your um... you look great." Mike said with a swallow. "Uh please, relax and get on the table. Let my take care of you." He encouraged. Looking down in shane of his indecent intent. Brad smirks and lumbers over to the table. Lifting a leg onto one side, he hoists himself onto the table. Standing strong it doesn't even creak as he lays on his belly, spreading widely from underneath him. His head in the open face pillow at the end.
"Is this okay?" He asks Mike, who then proceeds to apply lotion along his back.
"Yeah, let me get a feel of your... back. Looks tense, how's this feel?" Mike asks trying to actually do the massaged he promised Brad. "Ugh...uh..yeah that's it..mmhm." Brad mumbles as Mike's hands begin prodding at his back muscles and the knots he hadn't known we there. Mike pushes and presses and rubs into Brads broad shoulders and strong back. It was tight and rippled with muscle. Brad tries to hold back his moans as he is sent into a blissful daze, his muscles being melted by stern and strong hands. He was finally beginning to relax.
"hmm that is good... your so good at this." Brad mumbled. Mike could hardly hear him but was burning with determination. He wanted to do the best he could ever do for Brad. He was focussing on his upper back and shoulders now. He presses down and feels Brad ease underneath him, giving him full control. His breathing slow and deep. Mike slides his hands down to the lower back. It was very tense and sturdy. Must be from carrying that impressive gut of his.
"How's this big guy?" He asks, not realizing how seductive his tone is.
"Mmmph hmmm." Brad wasn't even able to make words. Mike was so proud of himself. In his little victory he noticed the huge butt Brad uses to sit on in his truck. It was fuzzy but hairless in the crack. Looks like he might have waxed it. Mikes big dick slaps up under the table from it throbbing so hard. He wanted to eat it so bad. With surpising disapline he thought he ran out of, he continued on Brads back making sure to finish it. "Frphphtt!" Brads giant ass sputtered out a large fart. "Ah sorry! Damn my bad I got too relaxed." Brad mumbled. "No its all good please remain completely relaxed. This kind of thing happens all the time. Least with you its not as bad." Mike reassured him in a professional tone. "If you say so." Brads tone suggested that wouldn't be the last bit of gas he will release during the session. Mike couldn't help but enjoy how manly the gesture was. So Mike, being as heated and horny as he was, began massaging Brads big ass cheeks after finishing his lower back. They were enormous and were more than a few handfuls for sure. He squeezed them and pressed at them. Brad was making a lot more noise now. He would even occasionally arch his butt up a bit or flex his cheeks. Which drove Mike mad.
Mike finally built up the courage, or the urge, to do a bit more. He grabbed both cheeks and squeezed them a bit before pulling them apart. Mike breathing heavier now that he has revealed Mike's puckering hole. It was quivering a bit and he could tell Brad was keeping it shut. "Don't be shy bud." He reassured. Then with to his own surprise he took his thumbs and spread that open too. "Ah! Wait a sec.."
"FRRTTPTPHPHFTTFTFTBRRRRTPH!" A full course helping of beef stew was released from Brads now open hole.
"Huh!" Brad moaned "sorry I couldn't hold it, tried to warn yuh." Mike was stunned and continued to pry the cheeks apart. The hole winking at him now. Mike's face was even more red now. He takes a breath in. "Wait, whats that, smell?" He says to himself. He sniffs again and he is dumbfounded. It smells like cherries. "Wait a second", he sniffs again.
"Hey everything alright back there? Youv'e been holding me open for a minute now." Brad said.
Mike snaps out of it. 'Must be my nose' he thought to himself.
He released the cheeks and they clapped together and bounce like jello. Mike readys his hands, rubbing them together to make them warmer. He was getting close to his limit now. He grabs some lotion and rubs it all over Brads ass. Then without thinking he proceeds to lotion Brads asshole too, receiving a grasp from an excited Brad. His fingers wet with the oils slip all the way in and he throughly lubricates the entrance. He continues this for a moment longer and once the hole is wet enough, he takes two fingers and starts to finger Brad. In and out and a fastened pace Mike massages at Brads prostate.
"Ah, fuck! Huh.. M-Mike" Brad moans out now, loudly he bellows Mikes name in pleasure. The volume making Mike realize what he is actually doing. "Oh I um, sorry I got carried away." He takes out his fingers.
"No its fine..." Brad pants. He begins to get on his hands and knees then leans on his elbows with his hands gripping the front edge of the table. He arches his back and spreads his legs some more, bringing his ass up to Mike's face."Please, keep going." Brad begs in his deep voice. Mike is surprised but wastes no time as he prods three fingers at Brads wet pucker. One hand gripping the left cheek as he pushes his fingers in. Gliding all the way to his knuckles. Massaging the gland, Mike let go of the cheek he was holding, closing his entire hand between them. He reaches down for the string on his pants and pulls the loose end. The baggy pants fall to his ankles and he kicks them away. With his throbbing cock free, he grabs back at the ass and fingers brad faster.
"Ah!" Brad moans. Mike enjoyed the noise. It was deep and had a slight rasp to it. The bass echoing off the walls and humming in his blushing ears. Four fingers now prodded Brads hole. He was doing his best to relax buy would occasionally tighten around Mike's fingers. He moans out again as Mike pulls them out. He spreads the cheeks apart and looks at the gaping hole. With an eager thought he balls his fist and presses it slowly into it, feeling his knuckles He is surprised to feel it go all the way in to his wrist with a squelching pop. He smiles as he hears a yell of pleasure roar through the livingroom.
"Fuck yeah! Ah Yeah!" Brad yelled out, overcome by the new pressure in his ass. "No-No ones ever down that before...Huh!" Brads legs were quaking now. His thighs and ass cheeks jiggling in response. Mike smiled even harder now. He knew he was doing well and it turned him on. He rolls his fist around inside the hole getting more yells and moans of approval. He could feel Brad pushing down on his wrist, trying to make it go deeper. "Oh yeah, scream for me." He said before pressing his arm into the hole, slowly going deeper and deeper into Brad. Brad did scream and was now on his hands with his head back. His eyes close shut and his face red as yelled out "Yes!" With that Mike slowly pulled his arm out, then his fist. Exiting with a pop Mike looked at the gaping hole.
Brad began begging for more. With both hands gripping the sides of Brads muscular and bouncy ass, he pushed it down so it leveled with his own hips. His dick now sitting on top just between the cheeks like a over sized hot dog set between shiny sweet smelling buns. "This what you want big guy?" He teased. Brad moaned out a yes and with that Mike slid in. 12 inches deep he began the thrust into brads ass. It was so wet from all the oil and warmer than Mike was expecting. Under these conditions he did'nt know how long he'd last. He enjoyed the sight of plowing into Brads hulking ass as it bounced with his rhythmic thrusts. Fast then slow then fast, he mercilessly quickened and slowed the pace driving Brad crazy. He would thrust slowly only using half his length until Brad begged "Deeper Mike!" He slams in all the way making his big balls slap into Brads; who was dripping pre all over the blanket on the table.
Minutes pass and mike is still hammering Brad at full speed. The two now moaning and panting in sync. "Huh! Brad I'm gonna cum!" He moaned out.
"Fuck yeah! I'm close to! Give it to me! Blow your load deep inside me!" Brad encouraged. The pace picked up even after as the moan became louder and louder. Mike finally yelled out "Im cumming!!" Gripping on to Brad as he slammed hard into him. His balls tightening as he pumped load after load deep in Brad, who could feel the pulsing cock spray his insides with hot semen.
After what seemed like a minute Mikes still throbbing cocks thrusts picked up the pace again. "Here comes some more!" Mike yelled out still holding onto Brad as he slams deep into him, more cum blowing inside. Brad was surprised and could feel himself become bloated as the warmth filled his belly. His prostate hot and his cock burning to cum. Mike pressed deeper and pulled out halfway fucking Brad slowly before moaning "Fuck Brad! Here I Cum again!" And he slams Brad so hard some cum splashes out of Brads full hole. "Huh! Mike! I'm cumming!" Brad yelled finally as the two blew loads together. Mike filling Brad up with even more cum as he drenched the table top. "Uh Im so full!" Brad moans as he clenches his wet hole around the pulsing cock still pumping cum into him. "Brad your so hot." Mike moans as he pulls out a little. "I can't stop!" Once more Mike begins again, fucking Brads hole and making him brace against the sturdy table. "Fuck Mike!" He said in surprise. The table shook now as the pace picked up faster and faster. Mike yelling out as he thrusts harder and harder, the slapping noise so loud it could be heard from outside. Brads teeth are gritted as he holds onto the table with his strong arms, doing best to endure the primal force plowing at him. "I-I'm cumming again!" Mike moaned before slamming to Brad again. More cum gushed inside. Brad couldn't believe how full he was becoming.
"Ah I'm...huh.. done now" Mike said with a pant. He finally pulled out all the way his cock still hard, some seed spilling out. Brad sighed and with a sarcastic tone "Are you....really done? Are you sure??" He giggled at his joke, drained of most of his energy. Mike picked up a towel and started cleaning himself off. "No I'm not. I just... thought that it would be rude to just keep going like that." Brad glanced over at Mike who blushed and looked away, still very hard. "Uhhuh...." Brad said with a raised brow. "Mike that's insane, I'm so full! Might even be pregnant now dude. You really coud've kept going..." Mike was trying to stay calm since he hasn't had an incident like this since last year. "Yeah, um I can cum a lot. Its a medical thing I guess. Are you mad?" He asked worried. "Woah buddy, I'm surprised but not mad. We went at if for hours. Besides, I'm a kind of guy that can appreciate a good fill and that's what you gave me. I am seriously considering that test though, I may have triplets." Brad blurted into a hysterical laughter. Mike giggled along with him relieved he wasn't freaking out. Brad sat up on his legs to reveal his huge bloat.
"Sorry I shouldv'e warned you. I can get carried away alot." He pressed his hand on the bottom of Brads hairy belly. It made loud gurgling sounds as it held maybe more than a gallon, weighing Brad down. "Come on hot stuff, stop apologizing. It was great." Brad reassured him. Mike smiled and placed the other hand on Brads arm, which rested at his side just next to his extended abdomen, and began rubbing his belly. It bounced a bit but was tight from being so full. Brad moaned and closed his eyes. "Huh, Mike that feels so good. Those hands are magic." He looked down leaning his face close to Mike's. He leaned in too, bringing his hands to Brads face. Mouths open as their lips pressed into each other. Tongues exploring as the kiss deepened. Mike could taste something on Brads tongue. He wrestled his tongue deeper and noticed the taste of strawberries and chocolate. Mike moaned into Brads mouth as he said "Icecream."
The kiss broke and brad sighed. "That was fun. You really tired me out. Even gave me a huge helping of protein." Brad smirked. Mike blinked back to reality. "Ah.. yeah you were good too. I could've filled you up some more." He said without thinking. Brad lied back down onto the table still on his knees. "Hey, do you want to eat me out? I want to um... show you something. It would help me get some of this out." Brad said sheepishly. Mike blushed as his cock began to throb to full length again. "Yeah. I'd love that." He said as he stepped back to Brads ass. Brad spread his legs wide to compensate for his bloated belly. "Awesome, your gonna love it." Brad said with a grunt. Mike was very curious and was dying to dig into that huge and wet ass. He spread the cheeks apart, red from the beating he gave them earlier. Brads hole was tightly shut, quivering to hold in the cum he was filled with. Mike was excited, he hadn't been able to enjoy stuff like this in forever. He began to lick at the hole and try to prod into it. His tongue was long and went deep inside the tight hole. He squeezed at Brads cheeks to spread them some more as he buried his face deeper into the huge ass.
"Get ready, Here it comes." Brad said with a grunt as he began to push. Mikes mouth was closed right over the hole as it opened and puckered out. Brad pushed harder and farted into Mike's throat. Mike moaned in response and licked inside the hole tasting his still hot semen seep out. "You like that huh? Your such a kinky fuck." Brad said before he pushed harder. "Here comes some more." Brad opened wider as another fart Echoed into Mike's mouth. Then another one, puffing out his cheeks and blowing out of his nose. It smelled sweet, almost like cream and was almost chilly this time. Refreshed, Mike aet at the hole now, hungry for more. Brad grunts louder as he feels the pressure in his belly shift into is ass. Brad grinned and pushed, his belly flexed and squeezed. Mike could see Brads asshole gape open as a fart blared out before cum squirted out into his face. Mike opened his mouth and started tongue fucking Brad as more and more cum squirted out. However Mike was starting to realize it wasn't cum anymore.
"Gosh I'm so full. Your gonna like this." Brad moaned out. Mike swallowed as more 'cum' sprayed out. He licked and licked as the flow became thicker, cold now. The taste became sweeter and he could feel it melt in his mouth. Mike paused but was shot in the face by more and more of the thick substance. He could make out many different colors just before it covered his face; strawberry pink, minty green, syrup brown and vanilla white. He could here Brad moan loudly as he released it into Mike's face. He opened his mouth and more of it fill his mouth. Mike could taste many flavors and could'nt believe it. He aet at the ass with an effort to finally confirm his suspicions and with a loud push a some rainbow colored sprinkles spattered on his chest. It was Icecream. Some of it fell onto the floor after it rolled off of his face. He was stunned.
"Wow! Wait dude thats.." Brad interpreted with a boastful, "Yep." Brad grunted out. Mike watched as Brads hole widened before a huge and thick line of icecream poured out, like coming out of a machine. He brought his hands up to hold it as it spiraled. His hands grew heavy as more and more came out. A fart spatter some more sprinkles into his face and the scent of strawberries and bananas filled his senses. "Wait wait so... you turned my cum into icecream?" He asked.
"Yeah....uh..anything I eat or anything that goes inside me becomes ice cream. It happens when I chew long enough too, like gum. I can change the flavors, any requests?" Brad said as he shook his ass. Mike paused then dropped the swirl he was holding onto the floor. "I.. I dont know.. How about that flavor I had yesterday?" He responded, looking back at Brads hole. "Coming right out." Brad said as he huffed. He began pushing and his hole opened wide as Mike watched a fart blare out smelling like cheese cake. He opened his mouth and licked at it. "Mmmhmph" Mike moaned into Brads ass. He tastes like peachy cheesecake.
"Well enjoy!" Brad yelled as he grabbed at Mike by the back of his head and shoved him deeper into his ass before pushing harder.
Mike's mouth was full of cheesecake and it kept coming. He swallowed as fast as he can but then he got a brain freeze. "Ack! That's real Ice cream alright." He said with a mouth full. Brad losened his grip but kept pushing and his pucker opened, expelling pounds of it onto Mike. It was cold and he shuffled back and watched as even more came out. "Mike, it feels so good. Im so full of it. Gotta stop. I'm making such a mess. Ill help clean up." Brad said between grunts. "I was starting to get carried away." Brad said apologizing. He started to get up but Mike stopped him and said "let me go get a container. I'm gonna save this for later." Brad got back into position. Holding it in best he could.
Mike came back with a bucket like container with a blue lid. He pried off the lid and held the container under Brads ass. "Push." He said. Brad arched his back and did as Mike asked. His hole opened wide and after a thick fart came a swirling of icecream. It swirled around and filled up the container. It was just enough space for him to finish. "I think that's it." Brad grunted. Mike closed the lid and put his face into Brads ass. He licked at the hole and tongued into it. He spread Brads cheeks and squeezed them. Muffled, Mike gave out a command "Push." Brad was surprised. How did he know he could keep going. Brad smirked and sighed. "Okay." Farts blew into Mike's cheeks and he opened his mouth wider as more icecream came. It was a different flavor, mabe key lime cheesecake. Mike loved the flavor and moaned into Brads cheeks. He swallowed and swallowed becoming full. His abs tight and strong stretched out as he aet. A muscle gut now rested on his laps as he scarfed down some more. "Okay Mike, that's all of it. Thanks." Brad said with a sigh. "Did enjoy the key lime?." Mike lifted his head out of Brads ass and smiled." It was great. Your really starting to get me." Brad got off of the table, being sure not to slip on the cream everywhere. Mike also stood up and they were face to face. Bellies touching between them. "What a mess we made. And now I'm full. I've got to burn these calories off later." Mike said. Face covered in cream. "Yeah, but like I told you, Ill help clean it up. I may join you for that work out sesh." Brad said as he rested a hand on Mike's side. He looked down at his belly and rubbed at it. He could feel the muscles tightly stretched out into the round shape. "You said the bathrooms over there right?" Brad pointed to the hallway. "Yeah just in there." Mike replied with confusion. "Great, lets go shower, together." He smiled, grasping Mike's hand and gentley pulling him to the bathroom. "You can tell me about you medical condition over a good back scrub."