Ben washes up

Getting back to the house, Ben and Seb heard aunt Rian and Sue splashing around happily in the backyard pool. Ben instructed Seb to drop the items they had picked up in the kitchen, heading inside with barely a word to Seb or uncle Dan and hastily went up to his room to take a shower. Ben reeked of cum, both his own and Seb's, and he was eager to wash it off.

Turning the shower on hot, Ben quickly stripped out of his cum-streaked clothes and tossed them into his laundry hamper. Ben paused as he walked past the mirror, looking to survey the damage for a moment.

Ben was accustomed to cum. He produced pretty impressive loads even when his dick was small, and he tended to jerk off in marathon sessions so he sometimes ended the night looking like a one-man bukkake party. Even so, Ben could hardly believe what a mess Seb had made of him.

His whole torso was streaked with strings of dried cum. Most of it had pooled along his stomach or at the base of his cock, leaving his pubes a sticky and gross mess. But Seb's huge cock had shot with **** as well as volume, with a number of strands streaking his chest, neck and face.

Ben was lucky that Seb had cleaned him up a little, or else he was certain that uncle Dan or one of the store clerks would have noticed the telltale sign of cum on him. Ben certainly wasn't in a position to have cleaned himself up properly; he was too surprised to process much.

"He didn't cum on me though, what a fag" Ben muttered to himself, still remembering the taste of Seb's cum.

Ben's cock had regained its firmness at this memory, so Ben turned around and quickly jumped in the shower.