PITS

Bruce hears the front door slam shut and the dog jump off the couch. He's in the basement changing over the laundry. He hears the dog get a big hello then boots down the basement stairs. 

Roy emerges into the laundry room sweaty and covered with sawdust. He was working all day on his day off at a friend's. Building a deck. Roy's tshirt is stained and the pits are wet with sweat. His jeans are covered with dirt and sap. Bruce says the washing machine is empty and Roy undresses. He hands Bruce his shirt. It's soft and damp. It smells like the outside and sweat. Bruce holds it up to his face and smells the damp fabric. Roy grins. 

Roy undoes his boots and kicks them off. Undoes his belt and his jeans drop. He steps out and takes off his socks. Their imprint embossed to his ankles and calves. 

He stands there in his briefs. His balls hanging in the stained snug cotton. His arousal stretching the thin fabric. 

Roy lifts up his arms and smells his pits. And with his eyes invites Bruce to smell. Bruce gets close and inhales. The sent is strong and raw. It is sharp. Roy's deodarent long gone and faded. He's been sweating all day in the sun. His dark hair matted with moisture. His armpit hair saturated with stink. 

Roy grabs Bruce by the back of the neck and pushes his face into his armpit. Buried. Aging all day. He hold his head there, grinding it into his wet hair. Bruce starts to lick and rub his face all over. Bruce backs up and grins at Roy. His crotch thickens. He looks down at Roy. His cock is hard and stretching his briefs. Barely containing. Precum wet. 

Bruce goes for the other pit and starts to lick and rub beard into the damp hanger. Bruce undoes his shorts and kicks them off, slips down his briefs without stopping the licking and smelling. Then Bruce stands back. He pulls down Roy's underwear and he bounces from being releasesd. Bruce squeezes and a stream of pungent milk runs out. 

Bruce drops to his knees and licks up the precum. He smells Roy's balls and buries his face in Roy's crotch. 

He stands up, lifts up Roy's arm and spits in his armpit. Then rubs his face and beard in the stew of sweat and spit. Roy grabs Bruce by the back of his neck and pulls him in to kiss him. Roy can smell Bruce's spit and his own pits and his sweaty balls all over Bruce's beard and lips. The heavy intoxicating smell. The taste of them together. Roy can feel a surge of precum up his shaft and spilling out running down his dick into his pubes. 

Roy gets down on his knees and tells Bruce to spit in his pits again then rub his cock in the spit and sweat. Then Roy tastes it all on Bruce's dick. He sucks harder then tells Bruce to jack off into his armpit. It doesn't take long and Bruce sends a stream of cum into Roy's pits. 

Roy stands and takes his hand and smears the cum in his armpit hair. Then smears the cum and sweat and spit across Bruce's beard and lips. He inhales and then they kiss.