Date: Mon, 18 May 2015 10:53:13 -0600 From: Brian Subject: Boy Mens 4 Boy Mens Disclaimer: This story is fiction. It deals with interaction between males including oral and anal. Any person under 18, or anyone living in a state or province where reading these stories is illegal should leave this site now. Adult gay content. Chapter 4 We heard the helicopter coming long before we saw it. It circled and then landed outside the compound. James and I walked out to meet its passengers. I was very surprised when a white Officer stepped off the helicopter with two black NCO's. He quickly walked away from the helicopter. It spooled up and was soon out of sight heading South. He walked up and put out his hand. "I'm Jerry Goldstein. Don't let the uniform fool you. I'm a civilian. They said I'd be more comfortable in these." We introduced ourselves. "Sam, could you put Jerry up in your cabin. I'll show the NCO's where they can bunk. We'll meet at the office." "Sure thing James." I led Jerry to my cabin. The inside was spotless so either Gunda had been back or Jimmy. I showed him the bunk he could use. "Sam, do you mind if I change? I hate this dammed uniform and I know its going to be hot." "Be my guest Jerry." I sat down on my bed to wait. He wasn't modest. He quickly pulled off his boots, dropped his pants and stepped out of them. I could see a nice cock covered by grey boxer briefs. When I though about it, I hadn't fucked or sucked a white guy since New York, almost five years before. Nor I had I been fucked by one. If I had my way I doubted I would ever do another and if this new plan worked out I could have all the blacks I ever wanted or needed. He brought me back to the cabin with his next words. "Anyone mind if I don't wear underwear. I hate the dammed things. To damned uncomfortable in this heat." "No, not many of the men up here wear them." I chuckled. He peeled them off. Nice, a average sized cock in a thick bush of brown pubes. It looked like he trimmed his pubes. Probably to cut down sweat. He quickly pulled on a colorful pair of Bermuda shorts. Old runners and a t-shirt. The shorts hid everything. We walked up to the office. "Damn. This is nice." Jerry said. The office was the only building with air conditioning and it was only used during the day. The small power plant we used for power couldn't handle it and the lights at night. Jerry worked for a civilian contractor. They were the ones that would be building the new camp. He was just a surveyor. He was also an explosives expert. It would be him who would decide what to do about the plug in the river. After looking at the map of the area we took him down to the river. It didn't seem to bother him that several black men were swimming nude in the pool next to the log. He spent quite a while checking out that plug, both in and out of the water. One thing I did notice was he was pretty plumped up when he came out of the water. Several of the blacks were checking him out too. It kind of made me wonder. Finally satisfied he sat down on the log. WE sat on either side of him. "I'll be honest. I doubt very much we can get rid of all of this log. The end that is wedged into the bank is the root end and I'd bet nearly eight feet in diameter. We'd need a very big crane to even try to move it. On the other hand we can probably cut off about 30 feet of the other end. That and then excavating the channel will allow the river to flow close to normal. A bonus would be it would leave this pool. With a Safari Camp going in here it would a great place to cool off after animal watching all day in this heat." After he was done, I left him with James. I'd been burning the candle at both ends for a few days and needed a nap. I went back to my cabin, stripped and flopped on my cot. I was out like a light. I didn't even feel or hear Jimmy when he lay beside me. "Oh Damn. Maybe I should come back later." Jerry said. That brought us both instantly awake and I sat up with Jimmy holding me. "It's okay. Jimmy's my boyfriend. I'm gay as you probably surmise." Jerry hesitated and then peeled down his Bermuda shorts. "Wow! You got nice cock. You want Jimmy to suck you. You want to fuck Jimmy?" Jimmy said. The look of shock and confusion on Jerry's face was priceless. He tried to cover his cock while still trying to get his shorts off. The result was he flopped back on his bunk. I nudged Jimmy. Jimmy was between his legs in a heart beat. "Oh God! Oh fuck that feels good." Jerry moaned. He must have been super horny. Jimmy only sucked his cock for about a minute before he came. From the way Jimmy was swallowing I figured it was a good sized load too. Jimmy sat back when he was done. "You taste good. You want to fuck me now?" "No, no, its okay. Thanks Jimmy." He quickly changed. He sat on his bunk not saying anything. "Jerry, what just happened would have probably happened sooner or later. I think you will probably be propositioned by a few others while you are here. Some might want to reciprocate. What you do is up to you. No one is going to feel any different weather you say yes or no. I wouldn't be worried you might catch something. All these men never get the big cities and most are married anyway. Out here fucking and sucking is a release for them." "It's not that it hasn't happened before, but I just wasn't expecting it. I'm married and I'll be honest I have had a few boys, but am very careful who I let it happen with." I don't know if Jerry had any company for the next two days. Jimmy and I just sucked each other away from the cabin unless we knew we would be alone. Two days later the Helicopter came back and I flew with James to the Capital. I had already told James I was going to accept and after the Minister explained every thing I did just that. I also told him some of the things that would happen if a permanent camp was built. When asked if I had thought of a possible solution, I suggested that only single men be assigned to the camp and that they be rotated out in a timely fashion. That would stop wives and others from just moving to the camp. I didn't tell them the other reason I wanted only singles. After picking the few belongings I had in Storage, we flew back to our camp. Normally in Africa if you wanted to get something done by the Government it could take weeks. Not this time. Less than four days later Jerry flew in with a crew to take out the log. Two days later in a spectacular explosion the thirty feet of Log disappeared. The river took over then and even before we got up close to see what had happened the flow was up more than thirty percent. Eventually it would be back to about eighty percent of normal. That could increase to if we got some rain in the upper reaches of the river. For almost the last month I had done little work. Now that I was under contract to the Interior Department, I figured I should start doing what I was being paid for. To that end I started to plan trips up river. The Rangers refused to allow me to travel alone. Even though I had done it several times before I'd come to this fork of the river, they said it was just too dangerous this close to the reserve. There were a lot of things I needed to check on and some were not even close to the main river. The Rangers decided they would send a patrol with me on my trips. They could check for activity of the poachers while I did my thing. When the Ranger head office was informed of my plans, they said they would send someone who was familiar with the area I wanted to check on. Two days later he showed up. When he walked into the office, my first thought was this had to be the ugliest black man I had ever seen. Very flat nose ands thick lips. A sloping forehead that reminded me more of Neanderthal man and modern Human. He was close to 6 foot 6 inches tall and very muscled, even overly so I thought. My other though that they had sent a big dumb black man to be my guide went right out the window when he spoke. "James, it real good to see you again and this must be Sam Buttons. I am very pleased to meet you." He said in flawless English. His huge hand swallowed mine as he shook my hand. His loose fitting clothing told me nothing about his other attributes. After James and Moto, as he preferred to be called got reacquainted, James pulled out a couple of beer from the small fridge in the office. I had not said one word since he had come in. "Is there a problem Sam?" He asked politely. I wasn't sure how it would go over, but just said what was on my mind. "You have to be the ugliest guy I have ever met." His eyes narrowed a moment and threw back his head and roared with laughter. James joined in too. After getting down to just chuckles. "I guess that comes from my mother feeding me with a sling shot. Yes Sam I have been told I'm ugly, but it doesn't bother me. "Now to business. You want to do some exploring up river." "Not exactly. I want to check water levels plus plant growth cycles up stream for about thirty miles. Some of that is inland from the river as well." "WE can do this. WE can check on other activity too." As my cabin was the only one with a spare bunk, I put Moto up. He followed me to the cabin, dropped his pack and stripped to his boxers. His coloring was almost blue black and shiny. That told me he came from a tribe near the Northern Border area. The only thing I saw was he was very muscular all over. He grabbed a towel and headed for the bathing area. I cold have followed but instead finished my packing for the trip up river. Along with Moto and the patrol of Rangers, Jimmy and two bearers would be going up river. James had suggested I take Jimmy because he was very bush wise. I figured he'd be happy with some black cocks to suck or get fucked by as well as my own. Even though Jimmy and I were almost a pair, it didn't stop either of us from enjoying black cocks almost anytime we could get them. Jimmy would be my house boy when the new camp was up and ready. Knowing I had an early start the next day, I headed for bed early. A bath first and then sleep. Homosexuality was not frowned in most tribes in Africa. However in some of those tribes you could be kicked out of if you enjoyed it too much. Jimmy had come from one of those tribes. Moto came from the far northern area of the Congo. I knew a few tribes up there frowned on Boy mens. I wondered if he was one of them. After a real good wash in the river bath, what I wouldn't give for a shower, I wrapped a towel around me and headed back to my Cabin. When I walked in Moto was sort of sprawled back on his cot. He was nude. I was shocked and awed by what he had hanging between his thick thighs. I had thought Gordon was big. Moto was near as thick, but a whole lot longer. Huge veins ran down to the bulbous head. His cock was the same color as the rest of his body, sort a shiny blue black. I was instantly hard. I sat down to hide my hard cock. "You like what you see Sam?" "What's not to like." I said. "You are boy mens. You like black cocks." Neither was a question. He rolled up off the bed as smooth as a cat. In two steps he was standing in front of me. His cock was so big and thick, it drooped. "Suck me now boy mens." I reached out and lifted his cock to my mouth. As I went to take it slowly, he stepped forward and grabbed my head with both hands. His cock was forcibly driven into my throat. If he had been as thick as Gordon he would have dislocated my jaw. I still hurt when the big head hammered into the base of my throat. This wasn't enjoyment. This was all pain as he fucked my face in hard strokes. He took a long time to cumm. When he did it was massive load of sickly sweet cumm that filled my mouth and throat. When he got off he just pulled out of my mouth. "Lick it clean Sam." I wasn't sure if I was going to be happy with Moto along. If this was going to my lot, I could well do without it. I sucked his cock clean and sat back. He pushed me flat and I was sure he was going fuck me. As big and strong as he was, there was no way I could have stopped him. The shock came when he dropped to his knees and sucked my cock. Boy did he know how to suck. Something obviously learned over a long time. He didn't take long to get me off and he savored my sperm before he swallowed. I was so shocked I hardly said a thing as he sucked me off. He sat back on his bunk. "Sam, I'm boy mens too. Long time ago in my village up north I figure out I like boys, not women. Soon after my Father and elders banish me." They send me to Christian School. I learn to read and write and speak good English. I also get fucked by missionaries. I find I like cocks in me as much as I like to fuck. After I fuck you, you can fuck me Sam. I think we get along good then." "You can fuck me now Moto." "No sleep now Sam. Early start in morning." With that he lay back and closed his eyes. I had a hard time getting to sleep and came instantly awake at a touch on my shoulder. Jimmy's smiling face greeted me. After pissing I dressed. Moto was no where to be seen. I opted for shorts with underwear. They'd help soak up sweat and stop the chaffing of the shorts. Heavy socks and my walking boots. A dark shirt and hat completed my attire. Put on my web belt with it two canteens and compass case. Slung my field glasses over my neck. I grabbed my pack and headed for the cook shack. After a quick breakfast we headed out. The obstacle was getting across the river. Eventually there would be a foot bridge, but now there was nothing but two ropes strung across the ford. With river channel reopened it was no easy walk across. The current was swift and it was a lot deeper now. We got across okay and headed up stream. Starting so early meant we didn't have to contend with the heat. We made a good five miles before it became to hot to travel. Moto picked a place close to the river to camp our first day out. The two bearers quickly set up the two four man tents and the two two man. They had long practice at it. I pulled off my boots and went into the river, checking depth and water flow. Even five miles up stream the flow was down. I hoped they would get more rain in area of the head waters this year other wise water shortages down stream might happen even with the flow up in the East branch of the river. After writing up my findings in my log I sat under a fly out of the sun. Moto suggested we use this as our first base camp. We could check both sides of the river inland. He was also thinking of poachers. After the camp was set up everyone just stripped and washed in the river. Nudity never bothered them or me. As soon I too was sitting under the fly nude. Jimmy came up and sat down. Jimmy was of course hard. "Moto real big, but nice fuck too." He said. "He's screwed you Jimmy?" "Oh sure. Can't suck good, but he real nice when he fucks Jimmy." I have to be honest. I really didn't care what people thought of me. I was a boy mens and I'm sure all the Rangers knew it. Not having a care in the world, I pushed Jimmy flat and sucked his cock in full view of everyone. Jimmy moaned the whole time I sucked and I got what I wanted, a nice load of sweet cumm. It was too hot to do anything in the sun, but it was never too hot to fuck or suck. Soon after I sucked Jimmy off I had a black cock in my mouth and another fucking me. Jimmy and Moto were similarly engaged except Moto acted like just a top. I never saw him suck or get fucked. Maybe he was saving that for me. After getting screwed about four times and sucking a like number of cocks, I just rinsed in the river before laying down for a nap. When I woke, Moto was snoring lightly next to me and Jimmy was almost on top of him. I moved away and quickly dressed, without underwear. I wouldn't be away long, but now that it was cool I could check moisture levels away from the river. I grabbed my mini auger and headed for the bush. I was stopped by the Ranger Sergeant. "If you are going into the bush you need an escort Sam." I looked at him. He was about as perfect a specimen of Black male as you could get. Perfectly toned and muscled in the right places. A not too thick uncut cock and average sized balls. I gripped his cock. "Have I had this yet?" "No, but it will be a long patrol. We will have time." Two Rangers seemed to materialize out of thin air. Both fully dressed. Both smiled when they saw my hand around the Sergeants cock. "Okay." I said as I let go of his cock. The two followed as I headed into the bush. I headed straight out from the river. Every 50 feet or so I'd stop and drill into the soil to a depth of three feet. The auger had a clear plastic tube attached to it so I could see the soil and see weather or not the ground was getting moisture. I made notations in my log after each time. Then moved on. At about 500 feet the moisture dropped off my scale and I didn't have anything to check for deeper levels. As I wrote in my log one of the rangers was fairly close. I put my log away and then reached up and gripped his cock in his fatigue pants. I could feel it getting hard. He told his buddy to keep watch. He dropped his web belt and undid his pants. They dropped to his ankles. As usual he wasn't wearing underwear. I just lifted his cock and slid it into my mouth. I'd never get enough of these smooth silky cocks in my mouth and throat. I could easily deep throat him and my cock strained as I buried my nose in his sweaty pubes. He was in no hurry and let me do everything. I rolled his balls and slid my finger up his ass crack, slick with is sweat. Each time my finger went over his hole he gave a slight moan and thrust into my mouth. I slid my finger into his hole and onto his hard prostrate. That's all it took. He thrust once and his thick salty load shot into my throat. I backed off and savored his sperm as it continued to shoot out of his balls. I pulled my finger out and backed off his cock. I jacked him a couple of times, licking off the beads of cumm. He pulled up his pants and put on his belt. "You fuck me sometime Sam." That wasn't a question. "Sure." His buddy was more urgent to get off. He had about seven inch cut cock. As soon as it was in my mouth, he started to fuck my face. In no time to me, he was shooting his salty load down my throat. I licked him clean and he quickly dressed. My cock was leaking so much there was a wet spot on my shorts. I didn't care, just turned and headed back to our camp. Just thinking about ramming my dick into that young buck was all it took. I blew my stones into my shorts. When we got back to our camp site it was easy to see what happened, but except for a few smiles nothing was said. I was sure I'd have two different men go with me next time I went out alone. I shed my boots and shorts. Took my shorts into the river to rinse. Then hung them to dry on the rope of one of the flies on the tent. In this heat they would be dry very quickly. I lay down again for another nap. After dinner we were sitting around a nice fire. Moto was no where to be seen. I wondered who he was screwing. None of my business really. Jimmy came over and sat down beside me. I absently gave him a peck on the cheek. His huge grin looked back at me. "Come on Jimmy." I got up and headed for my tent. I knelt over my raised cot. "Come on Jimmy. Fuck my brains out." Although Jimmy was smaller than a lot of others, he sure knew what to do. He liked it both fast short strokes and long slow. He'd do both and every two or three strokes he's hit my button. That just drove me around the bend. For a small guy he lasted a long time. Finally I felt his hot load filling my butt. "Nice Jimmy, you got him all slick inside. Stay put Sam I'll take you like that first time." Moto said. Remembering how brutal he had fucked my face, I braced for a rough entry. I was surprised when he slowly entered me. It still hurt when the huge head of his cock forced its way past my rings. Once past the rings it slipped easy into my well used canal. For all his strength, he moved slowly in and out of me. Gave me time to adjust to the girth of his cock. It didn't take long for his animal instincts to click in and he began to hammer my ass. Each stroke pushed at my prostrate and very soon I blew onto the dirt of the tent floor. He went on a ways longer before I felt his hot seed spreading inside my ass. He pulled out. "On your back Sam. I'll take you that way this time. Jimmy straddle his chest and suck him." Jimmy did as Moto told him. As Jimmy bent over to suck my cock his ass cheeks flexed open to reveal his slightly dilated hole. I figured he got fucked more than once today. When Moto lifted my legs to his shoulders to enter me, Jimmy had to move back further. That put his cute brown cheeks right over my face. I knew immediately what I wanted. When I reached up to spread those cute cheeks, Jimmy knew what I wanted and spread his knees farther apart letting his butt settle onto my face. As soon as I ran my tongue over his hole he moaned real deep in his throat. All at once he started to drain from his ass. I lapped it up like a kitten at a bowl of cream. It was cream ,but salty and sweet at the same time with just a hint of sharp taste of his ass juices. I hardly noticed when Moto entered me, but did notice as he hammered my ass like a steam drill. God could he fuck. It just went on and on. Even when I blew in Jimmy's mouth it didn't stop. Finally after nearly an hour of just fucking, He stopped and I felt his load filling my ass. He pulled out and Jimmy being right there licked him clean. Then with so much as a thank you, he moved to his bedroll and lay down. Almost instantly you could hear his soft snoring. He had just used me like the first few times back when I was in the camp of the herders. Jimmy didn't seem to notice I was a little pissed at Moto. He just cuddled up close to me. After that last day sleep still came easy. After a good cleanup inside and out we had a small breakfast of corn cakes and coffee. I wanted to check water level at different locations, so took two Rangers and Jimmy and headed out. After checking different locations, I decided in wanted to see exactly how far down the moisture level was. I picked a spot and pulled out my folding shovel. As I started to dig Jimmy took over. Jimmy's digging was pretty erotic, with his cute butt waving around. "Ho Jimmy. Nice ass you got." One of the Rangers laughed. Jimmy stopped digging. He turned and smiled, showing his pure white teeth. Then just shoved off his shorts and went back to digging. Well that was a real invitation. The Ranger quickly shed his belt and pants. He had a fat, but not overly big cock. It did get longer as he jacked it a couple of time. He moved up to Jimmy. "Hold still Jimmy. Don't want to hurt you." Compared to the Rangers and even me Jimmy was a shrimp. At just 5 foot 5 inches and about 130 lbs, he was far smaller than anyone of the patrol and yet these big brutes could be as gentle as lambs with him. Jimmy winced as the thick cock entered him, but right after was in heaven. I'm sure he could spend 24/7 on his knees or back. I could see the other ranger was hard in his pants. "What are you waiting for?" I said as I undid my shorts and let them drop. He was quick to drop his belt and pants as I got on my knees. He was longer, but not as thick as the Ranger screwing Jimmy. It still hurt as he entered me dry, but like Jimmy I was moaning almost before he started to ream my ass. Neither had very good staying power, but it did feel good. We also changed so I got both cocks in my ass. We never did finish that hole in the ground, but the other things were much more fun. We ended back in camp near noon. After cleaning up I just napped under the fly. The second night was a carbon copy of the first night. Moto fucked me twice and then just went to sleep. Jimmy knew I was pissed, but just cuddled up to me to sleep. When I woke up Jimmy was not beside me and Moto was already up. Checking my watch it was just after 5 AM. Unusual for Jimmy to be up and gone, but not Moto. I did my usual shit and piss in the pit and then washed inside and out in the river. The camp looked almost deserted. One of the cooks was up near the fire. I slipped on shorts and walked up to get some coffee. I was about to ask where everyone was, when the Sergeant walked up and sat down. He poured himself a coffee. Where is everyone?" "A couple of Natives came to camp this morning early. They said they saw white men with guns about five miles up stream. Moto took off with the rest of the Rangers. Left me to look after you." What happens if they catch them?" "Depends. Most times they just give up, but have been known to fight it out. If they catch them, we'll take them back to main camp. They'll be taken to city for trial. If they were caught before they get prison, otherwise just fined. Good bonus for Rangers if we catch." "What's your name Sergeant? I hate to just call you Sergeant." "Same as yours Sam." He chuckled. "Samuel Katanga. People call me Samuel." "So how long will they be away?" "One day, maybe longer. Depends on if they move or need to tracked down. Jimmy very good tracker. He got lots of time in bush." "So just you and me and the bearers." "Just me. Bearers straight boys. Not into man to man sex." He chuckled. "Well I was hoping we'd have some time together, but this is even better." "Well you got work need doing?" Yeah I suppose I did. Should go back and finish finding out how far down the moisture was. "Yes my Good Sergeant. I have some work to do." "Well we do while cool. Working in hot sun not good." I went and put on a shirt and packed to go in the bush. I also folded up a ground sheet and put it in my pack. If I was going to get fucked by Samuel it wasn't going to be on the dirt. We headed to the same spot as the day before to finish what Jimmy and I had started. It took us almost three hours to get down far enough that I could detect damp soil. By then the hole was a good five feet deep. After taking a sample Samuel pulled me out of the hole. As soon as I was close to him, his natural musk odor plus sweat assailed my nose and I was instantly hard. I didn't want to move back from him. "You smell wonderful Samuel." I said. "Need bath. Stink." He laughed. I dropped the probe on the ground and wrapped my arms around him. I put my nose into his neck. "Not for me Samuel. I like you as you are." I leaned back and gave him a peck on the cheek. I still had my arms around him. Our faces were about six inches apart. I got an overwhelming feeling deep in my gut. I leaned in and kissed him on the lips, running my tongue over them. His lips parted and then his hand came up to my head and mashed my lips to his. We necked real heavy for several minutes, each trying to get part of the other in our mouths. We stopped and leaned away from each other. I wanted Samuel so bad it hurt. Without a word we both started to undress. For me it was as simple as Samuel. Boots and socks off then drop our pants. In my case shorts and Samuel fatigue pants. Neither of us wore underwear in this heat. "God Samuel. You are so beautiful." "For white man you are very nice to Sam." We lay down on the ground sheet. Samuel reached for me, but I pushed him flat on his back. I straddled his body and leaned forward and kissed him. When I leaned back. "Make love to me Sam. I have dreamed of you inside me since I first saw you. Love me Sam." Wow! That was far different than other blacks. All they wanted was to get their balls drained. To top it off he wanted me inside him. I moved down a bit and licked and sucked his nipples. That got him moving under me. AS I moved further down the sweat odor increased. I could see rivulets of sweat in his thick pubes. His cock was rock hard with the very bright pink head of his cock fully extended out of his foreskin. It continuously seeped precumm. His very dark cock shaft looked to be about 2 inches in diameter and about nine inches long. Not the biggest I had had in my mouth, but close. I used one finger to lift it up and then let it slowing enter my mouth. I didn't stop even as my gag reflex started to work. I relaxed my throat muscles and just let it slide into my throat. My nose was mashed into his thick sweaty pubes. That just about made me blow right then. It did make Samuel blow. "God Sam I'm going to cumm." He moaned. Boy did he ever cumm. The first shot of his salty/sweet load filled my throat completely and I had to back off to keep from chocking. It never seemed to end. Christ had he been holding just for me all week? He finally stopped and I jacked his cock, licking off the beads that slipped out. "Sorry Sam. I should have told you I haven't got off for over a week." I just smiled and dropped and started to suck on his balls. As I pushed his legs back, he grabbed his thighs and pulled them back. Surprisingly there was very little hair in his crack. When I swiped my tongue up his crack the heavy musk odor drove me almost insane with lust. His whole body jumped when my tongue ran over his pink pucker. "Love me Sam. Make love to me." He moaned. One part of my brain wanted to just ram it into his hole. The other told me Samuel wanted me to love him. I pushed at his pink pucker. He groaned as my cock slowly forced its way inside him. I was so close to cumming, I wasn't sure I'd even get inside before I blew. I felt two hands on my ass and then Samuel pulled me into him. As I bottomed out in his ultra smooth canal, I lost control and my load filled his cavity. "God that feels good Sam." He moaned. His very tight and smooth canal kept me hard so I started to fuck him. Each stroke he moaned. He wanted it faster but for a few strokes I went slow and easy. It didn't take long for the heat of his insides plus his pleas to go harder got to me. Soon I was pounding his black ass. It also got me off far quicker than I wanted to. After cumming a second time I slowly pulled out. Samuel pulled me down and covered my face with kisses. WE necked some more just kissing. "Samuel I want you inside me." He rolled me flat on my back and did as I had done. Kissing and licking down my body. He never hesitated to take my cumm and slime covered cock into his mouth. He did get me hard, but he'd have to suck a long time to get me off. He slipped down and licked and sucked my balls before running his tongue into my crack. He didn't rim me, but instead just lifted my legs to his shoulders as her moved in close. "I go slow Sam. No lube." I felt the head of his cock on my hole and willed myself to relax. He had a concerned look on his face as he slowly entered me. It hurt, but I was determined to take him without yelling. Ever so slowly he pushed in past my rings. You'd think after all the cocks I had had, I'd be loose enough to accommodate any cock, but it still hurt like hell. After seemed like an age, he finally bottomed out in my ass. He spread my legs and leaned over, pushing me almost double. Then started. Slow out and fast in. About every third stroke he hit my button. That made it feel even better as he fucked me. He never speeded up and I felt my balls churning with his continued assault on my ass and prostrate. One last stroke in and my cock emptied onto my chest. That clamped my hole tight on his cock and I felt his hot seed spreading inside me. The rush almost caused me to pass out. I had never before felt so good. He collapsed over me. I was the one the covered his face in kisses. He lifted up and looked at me. "I love you Sam Buttons." "I love you too Samuel." Still with him inside me we necked some more. Now Samuel Katanga. Fuck me good and hard. Make me your man." Fuck me he did for almost an hour. The heat of the sun beating down plus his efforts made us both sweat like pigs. The sweet sweat dripped off him until we were getting slippery. Add to that I shot my load again up over my chest and stomach. He almost yelled when his second load coated my insides. God forgive me I could live with his cock buried in my hole. He collapsed on top of me exhausted. We just lay there totally sated. He finally rolled off me onto his back. I bent over and sucked his slimy cock clean. Smelling odor coming off his body started to get me hard. I stopped and sat up. "Damn Samuel I just have to get close to you to get horny." I laughed. "You make me feel all weird inside Sam. I have never felt this before." "I guess we are the same Samuel. I love you." "Yes Sam we are the same. I love you." "Now I think we should cool off before we melt in this sun." WE packed up, but never bothered to dress except for our boots. WE walked back with our arms over each other. The two bearers saw us as we walked into the camp. Both smiled and I detected a slight rise in their loose shorts. Samuel said they were straight, but now I wasn't so sure. Something to check later. We walked right to the river, kicked off our boots and slipped into the cool water of the river. The relieve was almost a physical thing as the cool water slowly brought our body temperature down. It didn't stop me from being pretty hard, but I needed a rest before I did anything else. I pulled my sleeping bag out of my tent and spread it under the fly. Laying down I was out instantly. Waking I felt just about as bad as when I lay down. Samuel was sitting close by. He put his hand on my forehead. "I think you get a little heatstroke Sam. You are still warm. Come I'll help you cool down." He held me as I cooled off in the river. God I loved him. I don't know exactly why, but I knew I never wanted to be far from him ever. After cooling down for a half hour, he helped me back up and into the shade. I drank nearly a liter of water. We sat and talked. TBC.