Date: Mon, 7 Jan 2008 18:31:22 -0800
From: Ricardo Escobar <ricardo_246@hotmail.com>
Subject: BEN - PART 8 -THE FINALE

Hey, people.  Well, here I am again.  Notice in the title the words, "The
Finale".  Yes, this is to be the last chapter of Ben and his buddies and
his closeness with Carlos...  I should say their closeness with each other.
Not to worry.  There'll be other stories from my perverted pen, or rather,
perverted keyboard.

Remember at the end of Part 7, after their steamy interlude with Todd, and
Todd took his leave after waving his dick at them in his way of saying
goodbye, the following went down between Carlos and Ben:

"That fucker...  leave it to him to have the last word."  Then he got his
famous serious look.  "Being with Todd as we did was fun - hot fun for sure
- but I doubt I'd want to do it again with him.  He's a fine, hot young guy
who'll do things as he's ready to do them.  Much like I was until I first
saw you.  Then I knew there was more than just getting off.  There was
something about you that really grabbed me.  Hard."  He grabbed Carlos and
pulled him close and kissed him a full tongue wet kiss.  Tears started
running down his cheeks.

Carlos licked his salty tears.  "You know, Ben.  What you just said...
what you just said... What more can I say?  It would be corny as hell to
say 'Ditto' you know.  But, fucker, I love you so damned much it just hurts
like hell...  Feels so fucking good it hurts.  Doesn't make sense but
that's the way I feel."  They just stood and kissed and rubbed and shed
more tears.  Then 'practicality' reared its head.

 "Yeah, it makes perfect sense, baby.  Well, guess it's time to get cleaned
up ourselves and get some eats.  I'm starved.  We had quite a workout
today.  And...  Carlos...  you better have a good load of stuff to feed me
later.  I need to eat from your ass big time, baby."

"Yeah, I got plenty Ben.  And I'm sure you got enough for me too.  We're
gonna have some heat tonight, baby."

They both lunged at each other and wrestled on the grass, until they got
tired and went on in the house to clean up.

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These guys are something else...  love to play, love to work, love to make
love to each other and explore everything about each other, and THEMSELVES!
And there's more that they haven't explored yet, but I suspect they will.
After all I'm the one writing this story, so I should know...

They went into the house and cleaned up and got to making supper. Still
naked of course, they're not about to hide behind clothes with each other.
The steaks were cooking and Ben made a big salad and potatoes were baking
in the oven.  Carlos got the wine out and poured a couple of glasses and
handed one to Ben.  "This is our night, baby.  I'm not even thinking of
tomorrow, except to know it'll be tomorrow sometime.  But I'm not even
dreading it, Ben.  Look what we got with each other right now, baby.  I
love you, fucker, and I'm not afraid to say it.  I love you.  I love your
odors and your sweat.  I love your breath, you face, your hot body, your
ass, your dick, your piss, and, yes, your shit, baby.  It's all part of
you, Ben, and I love all of it.  Cheers baby, here's to tonight and what
follows."  They touched their glasses and took a few sips of wine.  Then
put the glasses down and kissed each other deeply.  They both sprung wood
again, but let them be.  Those hards would have to wait until later.

Ben was tearing up again.  "What you just said, Carlos, could've come right
out of my head and my mouth.  You just beat me to it is all.  Let me just
say, baby, I love you so much Carlos.  We got a lot ahead of us and it
could be scary as hell, but it's not for me, and I don't think with you
either."

"No, for whatever reason, Ben, it isn't.  Why should it be?"

Well, supper was ready and they dove in like they hadn't eaten for days.
It was really good and they enjoyed it.  They enjoyed chewing on their food
then transferring it to the other ready mouth after flavoring it up with
their saliva.  They pissed a little in each other's wine and relished the
flavor of it.  "Maybe some winery would like our little recipe here, Ben,"
and they both laughed like a couple of kids.  They were, tonight, just a
couple of kids enjoying each other to the fullest.

They washed up the dishes and cleaned up the kitchen.  Just about the time
they were finished, they heard this noise on the roof.

"What's that racket... it ain't Christmas so it can't be Santa.  Let's go
out and see."  They both went out on the porch and it was raining.  Raining
hard.  A nice, warm, summer rain.  Nothing like the smell of a rain like
that, washing all the accumulation of dust from everything.

"Damn, Ben, let's get out in it.  Rico has a couple pair of flip flops
here.  Let's put 'em on and get out there and get good and wet and walk
around and play."  They did and just relished the feeling of the fresh
downpour on their bodies.  They walked down the drive and stopped and made
out and rubbed up and down each other and teased their hardons.  They
walked back to the yard and got up on the hammock and made out like
bandits.  Ben eased his finger in Carlos's asshole.  He felt the head of a
nice turd.

"Hey, man, easy there.  Don't disturb the goods, baby, that's all for you
in a bit."

"Come on Carlos, I just want a little preview.  I won't hurt it.  I just
want a taste."  He gently rubbed up the side of the turd and withdrew his
finger and sniffed it and let Carlos sniff it.  Then he licked the brown of
his lover off his finger.  "That is so fuckin' good.  Baby, I can't wait
any longer, I gotta have you feed me."  They tossed around on the hammock
until they both fell off onto the wet grass.  They made out some more and
finally got up and went back into the house and into the bedroom to dry
off.  Didn't even take time out for some apple pie!

Ben had been waiting for this moment with Carlos.  The moment that he
wanted so badly.  For Carlos to feed him his shit.  To eat from this
wonderful man that he loved so deeply.  To eat from him with no worry about
what might happen when he did.  No words were needed between them.
Somehow, any communication was between their brains and their bodies
completely and didn't need sound... didn't need any words at all.  Now,
Carlos knew exactly what Ben wanted and needed and hungered for all day,
and he was prepared to give him just what he wanted.  Ben turned on the
bedside lamp which was somewhat like a spotlight that one would use for
reading.  Ben gently positioned Carlos so that his ass was well illuminated
and at a level where Ben could have total access to it...  his ass, this
ass that Ben loved just as much as the rest of this beauty's body.  Ben
loved the smooth brown skin of his ass.  He loved the fine hairs that ran
up and down his ass crack.  He loved the furry balls that hung down just
below his asshole.  His ass fairly glowed in the light.  His pucker was
flexing some in anticipation of delivering the load waiting just inside.
Carlos had been storing up this load for just this time.  He wanted to
please Ben and Ben needed his shit and Carlos was ready to deliver.  Ben
positioned himself so that his mouth was opposite this beautiful asshole,
yet backed off enough so that he could see every detail of it... every
wrinkle, every fold of flesh, the dark brown skin all around his hole,
every little hair that was near his perfect shit hole.  There was no hurry
and both of them knew that.  Ben licked and kissed and made love to this
perfect orifice that was about to deliver what Ben had been begging for all
day.  He was going to realize his wish.  He was going to be fed from this
hole.  Fed from the bowel of his lover.  He licked it some more and noticed
a different flavor than a few minutes ago.  He backed off a bit and saw
that some brownish juice was beginning to emerge and start to run down
Carlos's crack.  Ben licked it and took it into his mouth.  The flavor and
consistency drove him wild.  Thick like whipped cream and mild tasting.  He
sucked on that pucker, wanting even more of his gravy.  And he got it.
More ran out of Carlos's vent and Ben consumed every bit of it.  He loved
it.  The flavor of his lover's ass juice.  The preview of what was about to
come.  Ben kept licking his pucker and his ass crack and sucking on his
hole.  He backed off some to watch what would emerge next.  He was hoping
for... he wanted...  he wanted Carlos to give birth to a turd to end all
turds and present it to Ben.  Slowly, Carlos's ass lips started to open.  A
little gas bathed Ben's face, the smell was hypnotic...  The view was
astounding to Ben.  There, coming out of this opening to Carlos's rectum,
was the head of a turd.  It wasn't really firm like the shit Ben had eaten
before.  Yet, it wasn't really soft either.  A little knobby, but mostly
smooth.  It slowly appeared and started out a little faster, picking up
speed as it eased out of his asshole.  Ben put his open mouth around this
wonder of shit and took it in as more and more emerged.  Ben didn't want to
lose any and he tongued this perfect turd and chewed on it and worked it
around the inside of his mouth and swallowed as rapidly as he could.  He
almost lost some of it.  The turd folded up against Carlos's crack and
pucker and pushed against Ben's mouth and nose, but he finally was able to
take it in and relish the flavor and swallow it.  It was wonderful.  What
else could describe it?  More turd emerged, a little softer than before,
and covered with copious amounts of slime that made it glisten in the
light.  Made it taste even better.  Made it smell a little stronger.  Ben
took it in and worked it all around the inside of his mouth again and then
let it make the trip to his belly.  More ass juice ran out of his ass and
Ben licked it all up and swallowed it.  A little piece of shit, even softer
than before, eased out and Ben got it quickly and used his tongue to spread
it all around the inside of his mouth.  More juice and Ben drank it
hungrily.  He licked his shitty crack and pucker to clean it up, but more
juice and more soft shit emerged.  He still was hungry for it all and hoped
that even more would come out of his lover's ass.  His wish was granted and
Ben took it all in to his body... to his tongue... to his throat... down
his gullet to his belly.  His belly was filling up with his lover's shit
and he loved it.  Finally, the flow out of Carlos ended and Ben cleaned the
sacred area with his tongue and sucked up any thing that was left.  He was
full and Carlos was finally empty.  His bowel had released its treasure.
Ben eased Carlos back down on the bed, and turned him over and laid on top
of him, kissing his mouth, kissing his entire face, and opened his mouth to
cover Carlos's open mouth and traded tongues.  Carlos was able to share the
flavor of the shit he just gave to Ben.  They just melted into each other
once again.

Then, gently, Carlos turned Ben over on his back and rolled on top of
him...  his hard cock rubbing Ben's... dick to dick, drooling pre on each
other and onto Ben's belly.  The sweat generated by the heat of their love
making bathed each of them.  Without words, Ben knew exactly what Carlos
wanted, and needed at this moment.  He slowly brought his knees to his
chest so that Carlos could view the object of his lust...  Ben's hairy
crack and his ready, pulsing asshole.  Carlos kissed and licked Ben's torso
and sucked on his nipples and made love to his hairy pits.  He licked his
anus and got it wet and slick, as he did the silky hairs surrounding it.
Then, kissing Ben's open mouth, gently put his dick head to Ben's anus and
gently pushed.  He slid in with no resistance at all...  Ben was that
anxious to give this beautiful man just what he wanted.  Carlos relished
the feeling of his cock being surrounded by the warmth, smoothness and
slick of Ben's bowel.  Is there a more wonderful feeling than being one
with one's lover?  No!  Carlos slowly eased into Ben until there was no
more of his length left to enter.  He was deep inside Ben and there was no
more to go.  For the both of them, it was enough.  The feeling was like
gentle electricity flowing through them both.  Without any movement, Carlos
had a gentle orgasm.  All Ben could feel was the pulsing of his penis as it
delivered his seed into Ben's bowel.  They locked mouths as Carlos began
his slow fucking stroke... sensuous and totally erotic are the only words
for this movement...  a movement experienced down through the ages by
mankind was being repeated here.  Carlos and Ben had their mouths open
exploring each other and bathing their mouths with a copious flow of
saliva.  Ben drank it down, just as he had taken Carlos's gravy into his
body only a few minutes before.  Carlos sucked on Ben's nose and Ben blew
thick snot into his man's mouth.  Again and again, he delivered this
succulent liquid.  Carlos took it into his body.  They relished each
other's bodily products.  Not only relished, but demanded it, hungered for
it. .  He continued fucking his man...  deep inside him, then almost
withdrawing, then back in again, so very slowly.  They locked mouths and
breathed their breaths into each other until they got dizzy.  Ben's gland
was being massaged by Carlos's dick and it responded by drooling out even
more precum from Ben's piss slit.  The gentle fucking continued, along with
their exploration of each other.  Ben fingered Carlos's asshole and fucked
him with two fingers.  Carlos nibbled on Ben's tits and rubbed all over
him.  They fucked.  No other words could adequately describe their
activity.  No other words are needed.  Again and again, he delivered this
succulent liquid.  Time was totally irrelevant.  Only minutes might have
passed or maybe hours or days.  It didn't matter.  They were totally merged
into one and that's what was important.  Eventually, though, Carlos's
fucking speed picked up and his breathing got more rapid...  almost pained.
He hawked up a thick wad of mucus into Ben's mouth and tongued it around
inside.  Suddenly, he stiffened, plunged deeply into Ben and spurted what
seemed an endless supply of his semen.  Ben felt it inside him and hugged
Carlos tightly to his body and clamped on his cock with his pucker...
milking every drop of semen from him.  Carlos collapsed on Ben and they
swam in each other's sweat.  It seemed like hours until their heart beats
and breathing calmed down.  But they remained connected for awhile.  They
didn't want to lose that feeling.  But finally, Carlos pulled out of his
lover's body.  They rolled over onto their sides.  His back cuddled up to
Ben's belly.  Ben's dick was stiff and laying against Carlos's crack.
Carlos pulled away a little and took hold of his dick and put it against
his asshole and pushed.  Ben's cock entered him and soon was all the way
inside this warm, velvety, wonderful part of Carlos's body.  They adjusted
their positions a little then Ben wrapped his arms around him and they
slipped into a contented sleep.

Ben woke up a couple hours later with his cock still in Carlos.  Just the
feeling of his heat made his dick rise to the occasion.  Ben slowly started
his movement, relishing the erotic feeling of fucking this wonderful man.
He fucked him slowly and deeply.  He rubbed his chest and belly and gently
stroked his dick and worked his foreskin until Carlos's dick was even
stiffer than his.  It wasn't long until Ben shot his load into his tube and
at the same time he got a handful of his semen.  Before it went to waste,
he sucked and licked it all off his hand.  Then they both settled down for
some more sleep.

They slept soundly until maybe 9 or so.  It was sparkling clear
outside... everything was washed clean by the night's rain.  The air was
like perfume, as was the exotic odors of their love making.  They just
lolled around on the bed, hating to get up.  They both had to piss, and the
natural thing to do was to get around in the famous 69 and take each
other's dicks into their mouths.  The flow from each started simultaneously
and continued for what seemed like minutes.  Their piss was stronger now
with the morning.  They both drank it down as if it were the finest wine.
When their flows stopped, they righted themselves again and made out
gently.  Carlos went down, lifted Ben's legs and put his mouth to Ben's
asshole and sucked on it.  It wasn't long until the gravy started flowing
along with Carlos's cum from earlier and finally a nice, firm nugget
emerged into Carlos's mouth.  He relished the flavor of his lover's turd
and just let it melt on his tongue.  "Damn, Ben.  You think some folks
would call us perverts?  I mean, I don't give a fuck.  I think they'd be
jealous of what we've given to each other and taken from each other this
weekend."

"No, baby, we're not perverts.  We're not alone, we both know that.  I'll
bet that at least a couple of guys on the crew enjoy what we've enjoyed
here, but I don't think they could possibly experience the emotion that we
have.  No way."


They got up and stretched and lolled in the warmth of the sun coming
through the open window.  They massaged each other and kissed and explored
each other, looking for some new territory, but failing.  They both got in
the shower and bathed each other's bodies.

"I love you, Ben."

"Carlos, I love you baby."

They finally turned off the water and dried each other off, and went out to
the kitchen to get together some breakfast.  They put the sheets and towels
in the washer and straightened the place up as well as they could.  They
ate their breakfasts, and talked and giggled and laughed, once again like a
couple of kids.

"Carlos, I thought I'd be real sad this morning, having to go home and be
away from each other and all.  But, baby, I'm not.  I'm so fucking happy I
think I might explode."

"Hey, don't do that Ben, we just got the place cleaned up.  But I hear you
and I know exactly what you're saying.  We'll be seeing each other at the
job all week.  I'll be able to smell your smells and rub up against you now
and then."

"Yeah, man, that's the truth.  And this won't be the last time we get
together like this, thanks to our angel Rico.  Hell, probably he'll have to
come up with two baby names for us."  What could they do but laugh and...
and just look at one another and smile and finger each other's lips and
faces.  And some warm kisses.  "And I need you to promise me something."

"What's that, Ben?"

"I still want to meet at least once a week, out where we used to jack each
other.  Except I don't think we'll need to do that anymore.  I want you to
promise that you'll work up a good glob of cheese for me to eat at least
once a week.  OK?"

"You got it, man.  All you want.  Glad you dig it."

So they got their stuff together. Left a note for Rico.  Closed up the
house and were out in the yard.  This time with their clothes on.  They got
in their pickups and started up the engines.  Ben got out of his and went
over to Carlos and kissed him once again.  "Hope that holds us until the
next time, baby.  I love you, just remember that."  There were a couple of
tears running down his cheeks, but not tears of sadness at all...  Total
happiness.  What more can a person need and want?  "See you tomorrow,
Carlos."

"Tomorrow, Ben. Right.  And, you know what?  I love you hard, baby.  Bye."

They drove off and Rico's house was all by itself until he came home later
in the day.

Well, people, judging by the feedback from a lot of you, I think you
enjoyed this series.  I know I did writing it.  It was strange writing each
chapter.  I didn't have the foggiest what was coming in the next one.  I
like working that way.  Gives me something to get hot about in the morning
before I get up and get ready for work.

As for Ben and Carlos.  They most surely will be getting together when they
can.  And at the job site, they relished each other's stink and an
occasional touch.  Maybe the guys there knew what was going on, but,
judging by the way they carried on with Serviceman, they didn't really
care.  They were pretty much accepting of whatever went down with their
buds.  In fact, like Ben said about a couple of the guys at work turned out
to be true, but again, nothing came down against them.  Maybe they'll be
the subjects of another story.  Can any of you guess which two they are?
And that hot young fuck Todd.  He's taken to teaching Rico a few things I'm
sure.  As expert as any of us are at raunch, we always have room to learn a
little more.

So rest up, people.  Tell me about you and feed me some ideas here.  I may
just take you up on some of them.  Lay it on me: ricardo_246@hotmail.com