Pec-uliar Invitation - Part 2

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Ben arrived at Olly’s beach house in record time. He didn’t bother to knock, knowing that Olly was waiting for him. His heart was beating almost painfully fast inside his chest as he entered the house, feeling like he was walking on air. The house was spotless as always, the luxurious decoration and furniture making it look like an actual paradise, but for Ben, this house now felt different, more welcoming, more like home.

He rushed into the house, quickly entering the living room, where he saw Olly lying naked on the couch, his magnificent body fully exposed. Olly’s eyes were closed, his face peaceful. The sunlight entering through the windows made his body glow golden, the most beautiful sight Ben had ever witnessed. Ben gasped, his heart beating faster as he observed the scene. Olly would put Greek gods to shame, and Ben couldn’t believe he could own that man.

Ben took deep breaths as he approached. He took in the sight of Olly’s pecs fully exposed right before his eyes for the first time. The powerful chest looked even more magnificent in person, free from the constraint of clothing. The massive pecs rose and fell with each slow breath. Ben’s gaze followed the curves of Olly’s body—the defined ridges of his abs, the beautiful thick dick now resting softly against his thigh, the melon-sized balls, the powerful legs, and the big, rounded ass that was evident even in this position.

Ben’s hands trembled as he slowly and quietly removed his clothes. He knew his body wasn’t nearly as great as Olly’s, but if the big man wanted to expose himself so openly, Ben could only do the same. He wanted to be fully exposed and vulnerable to Olly. He needed to let Olly know there were no boundaries now; his whole self, body, heart, and soul belonged to Olly.

Once Ben was naked, his dick rising and hardening because Olly’s body turned him on like never before, he kneeled beside the couch and reached out, his fingers gently pressing against the warm, firm surface of Olly’s pecs. The big guy stirred slightly, a smile tugging at the corner of his lips as he opened his emerald eyes to see Ben’s handsome, cute face looking down at him.

“Hey, there, cutie,” Olly said, his voice deep and warm. “I was dreaming, and you were there. Just like this,” he added, looking down at Ben’s naked body.

Ben’s cheeks flushed, but he couldn’t stop his hands from exploring Olly’s chest, his fingers tracing the curve of each pec, feeling their firmness. “I couldn’t stay away,” Ben whispered, his voice shaky. “I-I think I love you, Olly. I quit my job. I want to be with you.”

Olly’s smile widened as he reached up, cupping Ben’s cheek with his hand. “I’ve been waiting for you to say that. I’ve wanted you since the moment you entered this house months ago. I love you too, Ben. You’re the right man for me.”

Ben grinned, his eyes shining bright as he leaned his face against Olly’s hand. But then, as he observed Olly’s perfectly sculpted body, Ben chuckled. “Though, I think I’ll need to bulk up in some areas if I’m going to stay with you.”

Olly laughed, making his massive chest bounce. “What do you mean?”

Ben blushed as he caressed Olly’s pecs. “Well, look at you. You’re perfect. Every inch of you is perfect. Your pecs are gigantic, your dick is enormous, and even your balls—damn, look at those balls. Your arms, shoulders, everything about you is big, and I...” Ben began but was interrupted by Olly’s index finger pressing against his lips.

“I’ll stop you there. You’re perfect just the way you are,” Olly said, smiling at Ben. “But if you want to gain mass, I can help you. But promise me you won’t freak out,” he added with a smirk, reaching up to gently rub around his right nipple. The motion was hypnotic, and Ben couldn’t blink, waiting to see what Olly meant.

Ben’s eyes widened in surprise as Olly finished the massage around his nipple and gently pulled at it, and a steady stream of milk started flowing out. “W-What is that? Is that milk?” he asked, shock evident on his face.

“Please don’t freak out. I’ve got an endless supply of high-protein milk right here for you. I’m sure it’ll help you get bigger,” Olly said, his voice low and teasing, caressing around his nipple as milk continued flowing. “You can give it a try.”

Ben blinked, processing the scene, but leaned down without hesitation, wrapping his lips around Olly’s nipple to suck and drink the deliciously rich milk. Ben swallowed hard as the stream thickened, the enormous pec responding to the stimulation. He groaned in delight, his eyes rolling as he tasted the most delicious milk he had ever drank. Olly gently stroked Ben’s hair as he sucked, a satisfied smile on his face.

Ben slowly crawled up onto Olly’s body and settled atop him, right above the base of Olly’s dick, while his mouth was still locked around the thick nipple, drawing in more of the warm milk. Ben’s legs trembled as his knees sank into the soft cushion of the couch on either side of Olly’s powerful waist. Olly let out a low, rumbling chuckle, his large hands moving to rest on Ben’s hips, steadying him as the young man continued sucking and swallowing from his nipple.

“You like this, don’t you?” Olly teased, a broad grin on his face, as he watched Ben, now completely entranced as he nursed, lost in Olly’s pecs.

Olly’s dick hardened and rose to full mast in a blink, pushing tightly against Ben’s back. The massive cock reached high, the tip of it brushing against the back of Ben’s head. The sensation sent a shiver down Ben’s spine as he still processed the fact that someone had such an enormous dick. He wanted to look back to see it, but the milk flooding his mouth and going down to his stomach was too good to stop sucking.

Ben felt overwhelmed by the sensation—both physical and emotional. The contact with Olly’s body, the warmth of his skin, the firm muscles beneath him, the enormous cock, and the nipple sending a strong, steady stream of milk down his throat—it was all too much for him to handle. He had never imagined he would be here, sitting on top of the man who had haunted his thoughts for months, let alone drinking from his gigantic milk-filled pecs or feeling his dick against the back of his head.

However, Ben suddenly pulled away from Olly’s nipple, panting softly, his lips wet with the milk he had just consumed. His blue eyes flickered up to meet Olly’s gaze; his cheeks blushed deeply. He was breathless, his body shaking with desire. His abdomen had rounded out about 3 inches, his skin looking taut, full of Olly’s milk. Ben wasn’t entirely sure what to say, but he knew what to do. He wanted to show Olly that he was eager to satisfy his needs and to care for every one of his needs.

Ben leaned forward, his upper body resting heavily over the massive pecs, closing the gap between their faces. He passionately kissed Olly’s lips, using his tongue to tease the big guy. They moaned between the intense making-out session as Ben carefully reached back and guided Olly’s enormous dick to aim at his cute bubble butt. Olly’s body shivered when he felt Ben’s hands pulling his dick, and when it came in contact with Ben’s butt, the big guy couldn’t help but moan loudly.

“Wait, wait. You don’t have to do this. I don’t think you can,” Olly began, but Ben interrupted him by playfully pressing his index finger against Olly’s mouth.

“You said I’m the perfect man for you. If that’s true, then this will work,” Ben winked at him as he started pushing his hips backward, trying to fit Olly’s massive dick into his eager hole. He groaned as the baseball-sized head of Olly’s dick pushed his ass cheeks apart to reach his hole. Ben took a deep breath and pushed harder, moaning loudly and enjoying the beautiful sounds that escaped Olly’s mouth due to the incredible sensation—and it was only the beginning.

“It already feels so good. Nobody had ever tried to—” Olly began, but his own moans drowned out his words, feeling how Ben’s hole slowly gaped to let him in. Then, he felt a massive globe of pre-cum coursing through his dick and coating Ben’s butt, making it a bit easier for him to slide his dick in.

Ben moaned loud when he felt the massive head of Olly’s dick entering him, but he didn’t stop there. He wanted to show Olly what he was willing to do for him. “Told you this would work, but we’re far from over,” he said between moans as he lowered himself into Olly’s cock.

The process was slow, but both guys loved every second of it. Ben leaned in again and kissed Olly’s lips, the making out only interrupted by their moans. Olly’s hands firmly gripped Ben’s hips to steady him as the young man continued taking inch after inch of the impossibly large cock. And Ben’s hands massaged Olly’s pecs, still delighted by the milk he had drunk. He was overwhelmed; there was so much of Olly to enjoy.

Then, Ben finally felt Olly’s hips coming in contact with his ass, meaning the massive dick was fully in. Ben shifted slightly and straightened to see the results of the experiment, the movement making both guys moan. A grin spread on his face when he saw a massive, dick-shaped bulge on his abdomen, sticking out almost a foot in front of him. He didn’t know how his body had stretched so much to accommodate Olly’s cock, but he was glad it had.

“Wow, how did you even do that? I mean, fuck!” Olly exclaimed, his eyes shining bright as he took in the scene. His breathing was short; he was hornier than ever before, but more than that, he was madly in love with Ben.

“I told you. If I was the right man for you, this had to work,” Ben replied, moving his hands over the bulge on his abdomen to tease Olly’s dick through his skin. “But we’re not done yet,” he added, and Olly grinned, clearly pleased and anxious about what came next.

Ben leaned forward and licked around Olly’s untouched nipple. He had sucked about a gallon of milk out of the other pec, but Ben still wanted more. “I might need a few more rounds of that high-protein milk to catch up with my big guy.”

“Your big guy? Hmm… I love how that sounds,” Olly replied, taking a deep breath as he processed all the sensations coursing through his body. “I have plenty of milk for you. And it’s all yours.”

Ben pressed his lips around Olly’s nipple and softly bit it, also flicking his tongue to tease the sensitive skin before he latched on again, drinking more of the warm, creamy milk that flowed so easily from Olly’s body. Ben pushed his body tighter against Olly’s, his hands massaging the sides of the massive pecs. Olly let out a low, satisfied groan in response, his hands still squeezing Ben’s hips and his dick buried deep into him.

While Ben latched on Olly’s nipple, he started rocking his body back and forth, fucking himself on Olly’s dick. The big guy moaned loudly, and his hips instinctively bucked, synchronized with Ben’s moves. He had never been so horny in his life, and his balls responded by sending copious amounts of pre-cum into Ben’s guts. The sensation was intoxicating. The way Ben’s mouth worked on his nipples while his hole squirmed in need around Olly’s cock, it was too much for him.

Between the milk going down his throat and the pre-cum Olly’s dick released into him, Ben could feel his belly starting to bloat. The pressure intensified with each passing second, but he didn’t stop. Ben didn’t want to stop. With each gulp, he felt fuller, the milk pooling inside him, warm and thick, expanding his stomach inch by inch while Olly’s pre-cum leak only grew and turned into a steady flow. Ben’s arms remained draped over Olly’s massive chest, his palms still pressed against the solid muscle, but as his belly swelled, he shifted slightly, trying to accommodate the growing pressure inside him; the motion only served to stimulate Olly’s dick even more and cause the pre-cum to flow stronger.

Olly watched the scene with wide eyes, his lips curling into a smile as more moans escaped his mouth. “Fuck! You’re even more perfect than I ever expected.”

Ben couldn’t respond, too focused on sucking, swallowing, and pleasing Olly’s dick. His belly continued to swell, the taut skin stretching over the growing mass of the milk and pre-cum inside him. It felt strange but not unpleasant—there was a fullness, a weight, but also a sense of satisfaction as he filled up more and more. His breathing became shallower as his belly pushed out even further, taking in all the available space between him and Olly’s body and forcing him to adjust his position until he had no other option but to release Olly’s nipple to give his belly more room to expand.

Ben’s belly was bigger than a basketball by this point, and the swelling continued as Olly’s dick continued leaking a river of pre-cum into Ben’s guts. “Damn, there’s so much of you that I need so badly,” Ben said, smiling, still tasting Olly’s milk in his mouth.

Olly’s hands gently roamed over Ben’s distending belly, fingers tracing the curve as it pushed out further and further. “And the main plate is still to come. I’m so close,” he said, referring to his arousal skyrocketing, making him feel on the verge of a massive climax.

Ben grinned and awkwardly bounced his body on Olly’s dick to make him cum. Olly moaned loudly, his hands still caressing Ben’s expanding abdomen. The skin was stretched tight and smooth, and a faint pink blush had appeared across the surface from the pressure building inside. Olly could feel his balls ready to explode, the cum churning inside them as they went into overdrive. Ben was driving him crazy in the best possible way.

Then, with a loud groan, Olly’s dick started shooting a firehose-like flow of thick, creamy cum into Ben’s guts, making his belly balloon much faster. Ben let out a loud groan as his belly swelled even larger, the weight of it pulling him down slightly as his stomach became as big as a beach ball and only continued expanding. He tried to adjust his position, shifting his hips as his belly pressed against Olly’s solid chest. But the sheer size of it made movement difficult. The sensation of being so full and stretched was overwhelming but oddly pleasurable that he couldn’t explain it.

Olly couldn’t tear his eyes away from Ben’s distended stomach as it continued expanding. The sight of it, so large and round, made his heart swell with satisfaction, lust, desire, and love. He was the man he had fallen for—the one who, despite all his insecurities, was perfect for him in every way. Ben’s willingness to go this far only confirmed what Olly had known all along: Ben was the one.

By the time Olly’s dick stopped shooting, Ben’s belly was bigger than a yoga ball, the overfilled orb resting heavy over Olly’s pecs, overshadowing them.

“That was... wow!” Olly exclaimed, blinking at the sight of Ben’s belly blocking his sight. “How do you feel?” He asked softly, his hands rubbing the sides of Ben’s swollen abdomen, feeling the cum and milk sloshing inside.

Ben was panting; his mind still blurred after this intense experience, but as he came down from his high, he looked down at his belly in disbelief, his hands slowly moving to touch the taut, round surface. “I feel so full,” Ben murmured, his face blushing as soft gasps escaped his lips. His abdomen felt heavy, so full that he could barely move, the pressure inside feeling intense but strangely satisfying. The fact that Olly’s massive cock was still buried in his ass only added to the fantastic sensation. “I didn’t think I could take this much.”

Olly softly chuckled as he continued to run his hands over Ben’s round stomach. “You’ve taken more than I ever expected,” he said, his voice filled with pride. “And you’re handling it beautifully, and I think you like it, don’t you?”

Ben blushed at the praise. The sensation of being so full, of having Olly’s hands on him and his dick inside, made his body shiver. “Thanks. I-I do. I love it. I feel like I’m carrying a part of you inside me. But I’m just a balloon now, still not nearly as beautiful as you are,” he said, feeling the milk and cum sloshing inside him with every slight movement.

“No, you’re better than me.” Olly smiled. “You’re everything I’ve ever wanted.”

Ben smiled softly, placing his hands over Olly’s as they rested on his belly. “Thanks. I guess I’m good enough for you after all,” he whispered.

Olly chuckled. “You always have been,” he whispered in return, enjoying the sweet moment but feeling his dick still throbbing hard inside Ben’s hole. “You’re a lot more than enough for me.”

“Thanks, Olly. Thanks for choosing me. Thanks for inviting me to come, to realize that you are what I have always wanted. And now, I’d gladly accept an invitation for round two,” Ben said, his horniness taking over again. “But you have to promise you’ll give me more milk later. Fill me up both ways.”

Olly laughed, marveling at how perfect Ben was. “I told you it’s all yours. Everything is all yours,” he responded as Ben awkwardly started bouncing on his dick as best as he could, eager for more of Olly’s cum and milk.

The End

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