/>"Name’s Ben. He’s my partner Mud," he said grabbing Kevin’s hand and giving it a healthy squeeze.

"Kevin. Good to meet you Ben. Mud. Have a seat. Make yourself at home." It was only seconds before Ben and Mud were crunched up to the table, devouring food faster than Kevin had ever seen.

Halfway through their meal, Ben reached in a bag, pulled out a beer and slid it over to Kevin.
"Sorry," he said, followed by a long, loud, belch.

"Thanks," Kevin said, twisting the top off and taking a long slow pull off the cold brew.

"Man, that looks good the way he sucks on that bottle, don’t it Mud?"

Surprised by the comment, Kevin swallowed wrong and beer shot out of his mouth across the table, soaking Mud’s shirt.
"DAMN! I’m sorry Mud."

"No big deal. It’ll dry," he said, standing and awkwardly pulling his tight tee shirt off. Kevin could only sit and gape, open-mouthed at the man’s huge, hairy chest, and belly.

"I think this boy likes what he sees, Mud," Ben said, kicking his big boots off and making them fly across the R.V.

"Maybe he needs to see every thing," Mud laughed, still standing, but rubbing his crotch now. Kevin was at a loss for words, being intrigued, but frightened by these monsters. Never the less, he never stopped starring as the two guys stood and began to undress. Walking over toward Kevin, bare ass naked, except for the copious amount of hair covering his body, Ben spoke again.

"Wake up fucker. You got two horny fuckers to take care of." The feeling of Ben grabbing his head and mashing his face against his hairy full, belly, brought Kevin quickly around to his senses. He knew he was going to have to service both of these big grizzlies, but he wasn’t aware to what extent. Not knowing what else to do, he reached up and began to rub the hairy belly his face was pressed up against. He was getting into the sweaty scent emanating upwards from Ben’s crotch, and let out a deep moan.

"I think we got a good on here, Mud. Let’s put this fucker on that big bed back there."

"I think so," Mud said, crossing the room and placing his big hands under Kevin’s arms. Not being a big guy, at 5'7" and 165 pounds, it was no problem for Mud to lift Kevin straight up off of the seat and begin to carry him toward the big king size bed in the back of the R.V.

"Goddamn!" Those were the only words Kevin could get out as he was roughly dropped on the bed. He lay there, starring at the two men, towering over him, stroking what he could now see were two very fat, uncut cocks. Smirking up at the two monsters, they knew Kevin had given them their cue. They both climbed on the bed on either side of him and lay back. Quickly, Kevin jockeyed around until he was on his knees between the two, with his head at crotch level. Taking a cock in each hand, he began to slowly stroke them, working the foreskins back and forth. Not knowing which one to swallow first, the decision was quickly made for him. Feeling the bed move, he soon felt big rough hands pushing his shaved head toward Ben’s growing cock.

"Git down of that fucker. Suck on that cock." Kevin opened his mouth and his head was furiously impaled on