Friday Night at the Furlongs' Pt. 02

He nuzzled both of Guy's big bollocks, first snuffling his nose into the furrow between them before sweeping his tongue around the coarse wiry scroat-hair. His cock raised upwards from his stomach, throbbing in expectant salute behind his lover's solid buttocks.

Guy laughed and said, "He kept movin' his nose and mouth further back, tellin' me to squat forwards over his face."

Uncle Rob pushed himself lower under Guy, craning his neck upwards to snort hungrily behind the bigger man's fat heavy ball-sack and pressing his nose right up into the furry trench between his legs.

My uncle went on, his voice muffled by Guy's thighs, "The brash manly flavours lurking just behind his scrotum and the more pungent odours coming from his alluring crack... I felt compelled to explore deeper and to press my nose upwards between the base of his buttocks..."

"And I was there thinkin', 'What the fuck?'" Guy chortled. "'Does this bloke know he's gonna end up getting a mouthful of my arse!'"

"Wow!" I grinned, impressed by my uncle's resourcefulness. "So the very first time you did stuff with another man, you ended up rimming his butt?"

Uncle Rob moaned his affirmation and I heard his mouth slobbering into Guy's rich, furry butt-trench, revelling in the raw harshness of its stink and lapping his tongue insistently to coax more flavour from the hot, puckered hole.

Then he pulled out and smirked triumphantly up at me. "Very soon I found myself licking his anus... just as eagerly, I should imagine, as you had your own tongue buried up my son's exhaust pipe this very morning..."

"Oh Shane!" Guy reproached, turning to grin at me. "You naughty boy!"

"There's something about licking another dude's butt," I told him, "that's just totally hot but I have no idea why!"

"You don't need to explain it to me, mate," he laughed, pulling himself up from Uncle Rob. "I've become a bit of a connoisseur myself even though I would never have thought it possible."

Uncle Rob took the hint and got up, swivelled around and bent over on all-fours. His huge cock pointed forwards, fully engorged and pounding in time with his heartbeat, and his big heavy nutsack dangled down between his thighs.

"I started fucking other blokes when I worked on the rig," Guy explained, confirming what I'd suspected. "It was pretty grim to be honest - just a sort of urgent humping in and out of some willing stranger's hairy arse - but I really got to like the smell of it..."

"The smell of the other bloke's bum?" I asked, remembering how strong mine had smelt that morning when I'd been fingered.

"Yeah, the smell of me fucking him up it... the smell of two men having sex with each other, one behind the other."

I nodded, only half getting it if I'm honest, and he went on.

"Licking another bloke's arse is tasting that same sexy stink... it's like licking a woman's minge gets you in the mood to fuck her pussy... licking a man's pucker gets you ready to give his bunghole a good bumming!"

With that he leaned forwards and pressed his nose and mouth into Uncle Rob's broad hairy crack. He sniffed deeply, inhaling the rich flavour of my uncle's wiry fur, and then moaned gratefully. After savouring the earthy pungence between the two solid round cheeks, he pushed further in for a second, closer smell of the hidden opening lurking within the bristling forest.

I saw his cock re-inflate like one of those sausage-shaped balloons. It thickened and lengthened as his nose explored Uncle Rob's gaping crack and then rose up from his thigh, the head growing shiny and glistening, as his tongue pushed forward to lick at the source of the strong acrid odour.

"Fuck yeah!" he sighed as he lapped at my uncle's big puckered entrance.

I smiled at him, my own mongrel lifting the front of my boxers like a tentpole.

I said, "Takes you back to the oilrig, does it?"

He pulled out from between Uncle Rob's cheeks and grinned back at me. "Your uncle's arse is a cut above the stink of a bunkroom fuck with some random navvie."

"Aw, Guy," my uncle chuckled, "you say the sweetest things!"

The burly plumber got up and knelt behind my uncle who stayed on all-fours, his big cock curving upwards and pointing right at the part of the hairy crack that was smeared with spit. He was about to fuck the butt he'd just licked out and my uncle turned and smiled up at him to show he was ready.

"This is actually nothing like jazzing off up some skanky arse on the rig," Guy told me as he pressed the fat helmet of his cock between Uncle Rob's two pale cheeks. "That was always over pretty quickly - just a quick hump against another bloke's sweaty back as a way of stopping your bollocks turning blue."

I smiled at him as he started sliding the long thick shaft of his cock up into Uncle Rob's spit-moistened innards.

"This," he grinned back at me, "is something on a totally different level. The first times me and your uncle fucked, I admit it was from the same desperation. But it's become like a whole new way of having sex... something I look forward to even when I've got a girlfriend on the go!"

He grabbed Uncle Rob's hips to hold him steady while his cock slowly disappeared between the two big moons of his buttocks.

Uncle Rob turned to look at me watching his friend's large girth pushing its way up his backside and, on seeing how fascinated I was, asked, "Do you like how it looks?"

"It's totally amazing!" I gasped, as the last inch of Guy's wide phallus squeezed between the gaping cheeks. "It must feel grouse, does it? Having you and your buddy's two bodies joined together, dick to butt...?"

"It does feel incredible, if that's what you mean," Uncle Rob smiled. "Once he starts moving in and out, you'll see my penis start dribbling... I always make such a wet patch on the duvet!"

I stood up to take a proper look at them from the foot of the bed. My big chub made an obvious mound poking the front of my boxers outwards and I was pleased they could both see how horny their sex was making me. It felt like a compliment to be able to show them how turned on I was by the amazing act of man fucking man.

Guy started slowly moving his cock in and out of the splayed backside in front of him and as my uncle had predicted, a thick rope of goo was soon dangling from the long curving cock that was pounding upwards underneath his belly.

"Quite often we enjoy intercourse face-to-face," Uncle Rob said across to me as his breath started to quicken. "But there's something about the crudeness of this position - so evocative of public toilet graffiti and schoolboy cartoons - that I find extremely exciting!"

"I like it this way too," Guy grinned. "This is how blokes would always do it on the rig, so you could kinda say this is how I lost my gay virginity!"

I laughed at his way of putting it. I was about to lose my 'gay virginity' too very soon.

That reminded me...

"Jake has so gotta see this!" I called out, already halfway towards the bedroom door. "I bet he has no idea how hot you guys look together!"

"Bring him in!" Uncle Rob gasped across at me, his cock now seeping its drool into a puddle and his breath coming out in short pants.

"Fuck yeah!" Guy laughed, bucking his hips more roughly against my uncle's big wobbly buttocks. "There's room on the bed for the two of you to follow our example!"

I laughed back at what I assumed to be a joke and then hurried back to Jake's room to fetch him. But as I headed along the corridor towards my cousin's bedroom, it occurred to me that Guy's suggestion could prove to be the 'special' moment I'd been waiting for. After all, how much more special could it be for me and my cousin to have our first sex together right alongside the two blokes whose drunken hotel fumblings had led to all this?