They took turns pulling on his balls and even slapping his hard cock, but never once did either of them stroke him.

"Shit man. I’m ready to cum now. Move and let me cum in his mouth." Ben’s balls were quickly replaced with Mud’s big uncut cock. "That’s it boy, just suck on the head. Suck that head nice and hard. When I cum, don’t you swallow it neither. You just hold it in your fuckin’ mouth." Sucking hard and using his tongue, Kevin knew he was going to get a nice load. Why couldn’t he swallow it though? Didn’t matter. The taste of his own ass Bens leftover cum was exciting him even more. "Aw fuck! Here it comes ya little bitch!"

Mud grabbed his cock and held just the head inside Kevin’s mouth. What a fucking load, Kevin thought. It felt more like the guy was pissing instead of cumming. Fighting the urge, he held it instead of swallowing, just like he was told. He could hear Mud let out a long hiss as he pulled his cock away. All of a sudden, the two hairy faces were right in Kevin’s face.

"Open yer mouth and share that cum with us." Ben barked. Obediently, Kevin opened his mouth and immediately, both men had their tongues swirling around in Muds cum. After a few moments of sloppy, spit/cum swapping, both men pulled away.

"You been good to us. Now let us take care of you." Kevin had no idea what they were up to until he felt both men tonguing his cock and balls. Even though he wasn’t nearly as big in stature as the two men, Kevin sported a nice thick 7 inches himself. Both men kept agreeing how nice it was as they took turns slurping on it.
"Oh damn! I’m gonna shoot guys."

"Let it go boy."

"Yeah boy, let’s have it." Kevin’s body arched and his cock began to shoot. Both Mud and Ben greedily lapped and sucked on him to get every drop. They kept right on until Kevin’s cock was completely drained and limp.

"Man, you are fuckin’ hot. I ain’t never been with a black man before. What about you Ben?"

"Nope. Can’t say I have, but I sure as hell liked it."

"What about you boy? You like it?" Mud was grinning in his face as he asked him. Entirely spent, drained and done, all Kevin could manage was a slight grunt and a nod.

"Well, yer showers’ too small for us," Ben piped up. "We’re goin’ in to get cleaned. We’ll be right back though and you be ready for another round."

As the two guys were getting dressed, Kevin sat on the edge of the bed waiting, so he could make his escape. He couldn’t go another round with these guys. No telling what they had in store for him next. Although, part of him wanted to find out, he knew he was going to haul ass out of there.

The minute the two guys worked their way out of the R.V., Kevin ran for the front of the coach. He locked the door and headed right for the driver’s seat.

"Where are my keys?" He always left the keys in the ignition, and he couldn’t remember taking them out. "Where are my fucking keys," he yelled again to himself.

Noticing movement in front of the R.V. Kevin looked up. Standing there with a shit-eating grin was Ben. Holding his arm up, Kevin could