Pheromonal Urge

Sweat...funk...odor...musk...

Those were the things that Jeff found exciting about a man. That ripe pungent musk of sweat, piss and cum. The earthy funk of unwashed hairy ass. His cock raged, and he pawed at it through his boxer-briefs as he sat alone in the gym locker room; inhaling deeply of the sweat-tinged jockstrap he had found abandoned under the bench. The stranger's smell inflamed his passion and he fished his cock free; stroking his length.

At age thirty-two, Jeff was a handsome man. He stood five-foot-eleven with a tight and toned body; hairy chest and abs, and rich coffee-brown skin. His broad nostrils flared as he inhaled again and jerked his black cock faster. A thick eight inches with a bulbous purple head, it drooled precum over his fingers as he fapped faster and faster. His hand was a blur as he nestled his nose into the funky jock then erupted hard.

He shuddered and nearly fell off the bench as his cock fired ropes of creamy nut all over the floor. He lay back on the bench, panting and glazed in sweat; his own post-workout funk engulfing him. His hard cock leaked the few last pumps of milky white cum over his belly button. He sighed, rubbing the spunk all over his abs and chest. He took one last deep hit of the ripe funky jock then threw it across the room. Slowly, he rose and showered; glad to have emptied his uncomfortably sperm-filled balls.

Jeff would normally have simply showered in very hot water; no soap or shampoo as he enjoyed his natural body scent. However, he was going to dinner that evening with his sister and her soon-to-be-husband. She had been dating the man for a year and he had yet to be introduced to the family. As odd as that was, it was typical for Caroline. She'd had a string of lovers throughout high school and college, and even their parents considered her a disappointment. Still, Jeff loved her well enough. She was his sister, after all, and so; for her sake, he shampooed and lathered with soap--an organic botanical soap of course--but it was soap nonetheless. He was thankful that the special soap had not make his skin feel dry or strange like the regular commercial stuff did, as he stepped inside the restaurant and greeted Caroline at the table.

"Jeff, this is Rashad, my fiancé. Rashad, this is my brother, Jeff," she introduced.

Jeff smiled and shook hands with the very handsome Rashad. He was tall--about six-foot-one--with the sculpted body of an athlete. His complexion was smooth golden-caramel, and he sported a neat low-fade and clean-shaven face. At twenty-eight, he was younger than Caroline by six years. Jeff looked him in the eye and Rashad smirked. As they sat, the two men maintained eye contact far longer than normal, and Jeff's cock twitched.

If ever there was a down-low man, Rashad was it. As much as Jeff loved his sister, he could not help but admire Rashad's boldness. As the dinner and conversation continued, Jeff learned that Rashad was into financial planning and management. It showed. Even dressed casually, it was obvious he made serious bank on his pay checks. No wonder Caroline was fawning all over him. She'd always had a nose for men with money, however, Rashad was a man who needed more than pussy to be satisfied.

"Sorry, I need to use the men's room," Jeff excused himself. He sighed as he stood at the urinal and let loose a strong stream of piss. It was almost orgasmic, and he was so engrossed in the sweet sensation that he only noticed Rashad's presence as he finished.

"Oh...Rashad!"

"Didn't mean to spook you...just thought you might like some company in here," Rashad said, with a mischievous smirk.

"Oh? How did you know?" Jeff feigned naivety as he reached over and grasped Rashad's hardening cock. A few good pumps and it was rock-hard; a nice thick piece of caramel meat. Jeff licked his lips as he thumbed the head. Rashad moaned softly, and precum pearled at the slit.

"Damn," Jeff breathed, sinking to his knees and licking the bead of sticky cock-juice from the tip.

"Oooooh fuck yeah! Do that again," Rashad crooned, and Jeff did. "Oooooh shit! Damn!"

Rashad was already trembling when Jeff wrapped his lips around the bulging head, and Rashad almost screamed. He shuddered like crazy as Jeff sank his lips further and further down the thick twitching cock with each descent. He bathed Rashad's cock in spit; pleasuring every inch with his mouth until he sealed his lips around the base of it. He took a deep whiff of Rashad's mild pubic musk and his own raging cock lurched but he ignored it; his focus on making Rashad nut.

"Oooooooh fuck...shit!" Rashad panted, bucking as his cock exploded. Jeff made a swift retreat, capturing the head in his mouth as it erupted huge creamy wads of tasty nut on his tongue. He guzzled mouthful after mouthful until he had drained the dick clean.

"God...damn! That was a fucking nut!" Rashad huffed, recovering from a case of the jelly-knees.

"Damn right it was! Delicious too," Jeff chuckled. "Got me dripping wet," he added, looking down at the amount of precum dribbling from his dick.

"Lemme help you with that," Rashad offered, sliding to his knees and gripping Jeff's cock tight. He moaned as he licked up the dribbling nectar then slid his lips over the head.

"Ah fuck...yeahhhh! Fuck!" Jeff cooed, shivering with pleasure each time Rashad ran his tongue over the slit. That talented tongue washed over Jeff's throbbing cockhead then curled along the underside.

"Ohmygawd! Ooooooh fuck!" Jeff hissed, grabbing Rashad's head and pushing into his throat.

"Mmmm hrrrrmmmm-ph-uurrrk!"

Jeff was balls-deep in Rashad's gullet. He slowly fucked the slimy tight space; trying to make the pleasure last but Rashad began sucking, and Jeff had already been on the verge of bursting. That sent him over the edge. He growled, shuddering as he dumped his load straight into Rashad's stomach as the talented cocksucker kept his nose pinned to Jeff's fuzzy pubes. His knees felt weak as Rashad sucked the nut from his balls.

"Wooooh! Thanks for that," Jeff chuckled, zipping up as they walked to the sink.

"Anytime, and I mean that, Jeff...anytime you want it."


* * * * *


Anytime came sooner than expected, as Jeff sat naked on his couch in his apartment, looking at Rashad's number in his phone. It had been almost two weeks since the dinner, where he had exchanged info with Rashad. They had engaged in dirty phone-sex and exchanged a few hot pics but that evening, Jeff was hungry for something more tangible.

"Hello?" Rashad answered, slightly out of breath.

"Hey, you busy?"

"Nah...just finished my workout. Why?"

"Come over."

"OK. Lemme head home and catch a shower--"

"No!" Jeff almost screamed. "No, don't shower. I want all your sweaty musty odor in my face when you get here. I want you as ripe as possible!"

"I know you like your guys musty but are you sure? I pushed a hard workout today. I'm sweatier than I've ever been, plus I didn't shower this morning."

"Even better. Get over here, right now!"

"Alright, alright," Rashad chuckled. "On my way."

When Rashad arrived, Jeff did not even know where to start. Rashad's sour sweaty ripeness was overwhelming as it saturated the air, filling the apartment. While his shirt was still moist, most of the sweat had dried; which only concentrated that wonderful funk. Jeff cupped the front of Rashad's shirt to his nose and inhaled deeply. His cock jerked and he pawed at it through his boxers.

"Funky enough for you?" Rashad asked.

"Not yet," Jeff replied, sniffing Rashad's pits. He nuzzled his nose into the hairs then inhaled deeply. He moaned, and gripped his cock tight. "Fuck!" He repeated the action and kneaded his cock.

He sank to his knees and pressed his nose to the waistband of Rashad's shorts. He inhaled deep and moaned even louder. He knew it but it was still a delightful discovery: Rashad's funk was even stronger and sweeter at the crotch. He inhaled again as he yanked the shorts down and pressed his nose to Rashad's hardening cock. The ripe hot funk of Rashad's pubes and balls filled his lungs. The salty tinge of stale piss at the tip of his cock surged into Jeff's nostrils and his cock lurched. His asshole twitched and he moaned out loud, mouthing the swelling organ.

"Oh fuck," Rashad whispered, leaning against the wall. He pushed his crotch forward and Jeff engulfed the head of the cock along with the moist fabric of the underwear. He inhaled and huffed, inhaled and huffed; his cock jerking harder each time. Unable to take anymore, he yanked Rashad's underwear down completely and pushed his face under the balls; taking in a massively deep pull of funky sweaty balls and ripe earthy moist ass. That sent him over the edge; Jeff groaning, shuddering and huffing as his cock erupted between Rashad's legs. His creamy cum painted the wall and his cock lurched in mid-air. He panted and shuddered at Rashad's balls until his wildly flailing cock dribbled the last of its nut.

"Fuck! That was hot!" Rashad confessed. He pulled Jeff to his feet and kissed him hard on the lips. His tongue invaded and Jeff moaned on it. "My turn to cum!"

Rashad stripped naked then shoved Jeff back on his ass on the couch. He straddled Jeff's face backward, rubbing his hairy moist rip-smelling ass in his soon-to-be brother-in-law's nose. He jerked his cock as he pushed down and felt Jeff's tongue shoot up inside his welcoming ass.

"Fuck yeah! Lick that funky ass, Jeff! Slobber on it...get it fucking wet with your spit! Lick all that nasty funk outta there!" Rashad growled, rubbing his ass even harder over Jeff's mouth and nose. The man underneath moaned, and his fat cock lurched. Rashad reached out and grabbed Jeff's rod; jerking it along with his own.

"Mrrrrmmmmmph!" Jeff mumbled.

"Yeah...yeah...fuck yeah!" Rashad growled, backing up so his balls were over Jeff's face. He gasped as his heavy balls slipped into Jeff's mouth and suction was applied. "Holy fuck yes! Ohhh fuck!"

He tea-bagged Jeff's face, loving the sensation of his balls being sucked as he dunked them into the willing mouth; something his fiancée would never do! He popped his balls free and returned to feeding Jeff his hairy musty moist ass. Jeff's tongue shot inside again and Rashad howled, jerking his cock frantically.

"Oh fuck...Oh fuck!" he panted, hopping off Jeff's face and turning to face him. He straddled Jeff's chest, whacking off like a madman. "Argh fuck! AAAARRRGGHHH FUCK! UURGH!UUUUURGH! UUUURRRRRRGGGHH! FUCK!"

Jeff moaned, open-mouthed as rope after rope of creamy white nut splattered over his face and onto his tongue. The cum tasted so good, and with the ripe odor of Rashad's ass and balls clogging his nostrils, Jeff came. His cock fired; splashing cum over Rashad's back. He bucked and shuddered under the heavier, more muscular Rashad.

"Here you go," Rashad chuckled, feeding his cock between Jeff's lips. He sighed as Jeff sucked on the head of his softening cock. He reached back and gripped Jeff's erection, squeezing the last globs of nut from the rod. "We have to do this more often."

"Definitely!" Jeff panted. "Even after you're married."

"Especially after I'm married," Rashad corrected then leaned down and kissed Jeff, sampling the ripe musty flavor of his own ass on his brother-in-law's tongue.