It was Friday Nox. None of us had dates or anywhere special to be and so
it was my turn 'at the centre of the ring'as we called it.

I downed the hold up of my drinkable and walked into the living elbow room. shock absorber
were stripped from the lounge and the trading floor was cleared. The TV was switched
off and the only auditory sensation in the room was of shake up respiration and flies being
impatiently unzipped. I was already shirtless and I sashayed out of my
dungaree, bending over to unscramble them from around my feet. I did n't want to
see the guys pause in their undressing to ogle my ass ; you can recount when
lascivious center are on you and I fucking loved it. Just briefs ( white
always ) between them and my hungry minuscule nates. I 've been called a tease,
but a tease does n't deliver the commodity like I do.

I stood up straight and they were on me in a flash ; Sir Alexander Robertus Todd and Brian behind
me, stripped to the waist with their flies hanging open, Lee facing me
wearing only his trackie bottoms ( around his ankles ), all with pressing
hard-on, their hands running over every inch of my peel, my arms, my
chest, my back, my shoulder, my aching jut, the cheeks of my
ass. Exploring and caressing me. Wanting to devour me. As common Mark
watched from the side-lines, tugging his cock to full moon hardness, not
bashful, just letting the early boys ( who 'd all known me longer than Mark )
go first, ever the gentleman.

To my right Todd crouched down, yanking my underwear from me and delivering
a discriminating smack to my ass. The sound reverberated round the broad room like
a starter 's pistol. The party had truly begun.

The five of us had been enjoying this organization for over a year. There
was no 'eureka'moment when one of us had come up with the approximation, no house
encounter to make it official, it just sort of happened and it suited
us. Various allegiance, awkward piece of work hours, etc. meant we all rarely had
the kind of social animation we 'd have wanted, much lupus erythematosus the sex life. And so on
those miserable social occasion when all of us were restlessly steamy and cipher
had managed to find anything exciting to do with their hard-earned downtime
( well-nigh egregiously on a Friday night or the weekend ), one of us would assume
obligation for getting the others off. by stroking, sucking and taking
it up the ass until everybody had cum at to the lowest degree twice and we were all
feeling a entirely lot Thomas More relaxed. internet smut will only satisfy a man for
so long, after all. This time it was my twist to be the apartment jade for
the dark. Hard chance, huh !

Lee, naked save for the pants around his ankles, pulled me close and
pressed his lip into mine greedily. Lee was unretentive than norm, slender
and tanned, with short black hair's-breadth and a pencil-line face fungus. He looked like
the guys you see in every boy dance orchestra, who people refer to as 'the rat-faced
one', which is n't to say he was n't bounteous. Lee liked cars, play and
beer but not to excess, and spent at least 2 hours every day in the gym. Of
all of the guy cable, he was the one most likely to tweak your nipple or smack
your ass in the shower, so we were all a little taken aback to discover
that he was such a passionate kisser. Lee kissed deeply and forcefully,
always as if making erotic love, always with one or both work force on your facial expression or the
back of your neck, or with his sleeve wrapped around your consistence. It would accept
been easy to arrive at fun of the incongruousness, this smoke, laddish character with
his one earring being such a sensitive fan, but we all knew better and we
all loved his wheaty breath and hot glossa exploring our sass. Lee 's
erection bobbed in front of him brushing against my thigh until unseen
script ( patsy 's I guessed ) took delay of us both and pressed our crowns
together. As Lee and I kissed, so did our cocks.

Everyone was naked now ; discarded clothes lay all around us. Four set
cocks surrounded me like decimal point on a ambit. As my clapper dancing with
Lee 's, my hands were guided to waiting prick either side of me. I laced my
finger around their shafts, jacking them both in tardily rhythm. At my left,
Brian nuzzled my neck, kissing his way delicately up to my ear. Brian was
always the sweetest of us. He had hold of my dick and was enjoying brand
fighting with Mark, who was stood cock-to-ass with Lee and using Lee 's for
the like. Like me, Lee was uncut, although his hammer was longer and thinner
than mine. Suddenly breaking off the kiss, Lee grasped Brian and bull's eye 's
hands on our respective cocks, placing them again in the 'kissing'
posture, then rolled his prepuce over his cockhead, stretching it to
envelope mine. I bit my lower lip. Docking had always been an Achilles'
heel of mine. I could be- had been- made to cum from this sensation alone,
so it would demand some slow breathing and concentration on my part or the
fun would be over awfully quickly.

I then felt thick fingers holding my buttocks apart, tracing the crevice
between them and brushing my anus with their peak, probing me, applying the
tiniest force per unit area now and then as if their owner was finding it very hard to
resist penetrating me. I 'd know Todd 's skin senses anywhere. Taller than any of
us, Todd was built self-colored and blessed with vast, strong hands. virtually people,
on seeing the nervure stand out on those fat fingerbreadth of his found their center
wandering to his package. Those who ventured to see his cock for themselves
were never disappointed. He wore his hairsbreadth long, usually in a ponytail, and
often sported several 24-hour interval'worth of beard increment which he made look more
dashing than any of us could. Predictably, he 'd enjoyed much success with
men and cleaning lady. In fact of all of us, he and Mark were the only single with
any experience of sex with women. I used to retrieve this must be why both of
them had a lovingness for teasing my asshole like a clit, but I was hardly
going to complain either way.

It was bit like this I truly savoured ; our five naked trunk in conclude
law of proximity, the combined body oestrus rising between us, the comingling odour
of diaphoresis, liquor, cigarette smoke, body wash and expensive colognes
and athletic sprays filling my nostrils, the silence of the room broken by
groaning and burst of breath.

As soon as my little reverie had begun, it was over. I always know
instinctively when it 's time to submit things to the side by side degree, and as
exquisite as fucking putz with Lee was, I had much more to do
tonight. Gently disengaging myself from Lee, I dropped to the
level. Sitting on the nut of my feet, I gazed with puppy dog eyes up at
the four rampant cocks : Baby's-arm midst and gorgeously veined ( Sir Alexander Robertus Todd 's ) ;
pink and curved as though designed with the male g-spot in mind ( Brian 's ) ;
long and tan, with its delicious skin pulled taut ( Lee 's ) ; and crowned with
a perfect, plum-shaped electric light and irresistible small cunt ( chump 's ). I was n't
given a second to lick my brim before Sweeney Todd, being Sir Alexander Robertus Todd, was shoving that
brute of a cock between them. I sucked in farsighted strokes, inch after meaty
in passing my brim and weighing down my lingua. I 'd long since learned
the art of deepthroat, but still always felt as if Todd would n't be
satisfied until his manhood was firmly between my tonsils.

'' Fuuuuuck yeah. `` He said in that growly voice of his. He grabbed my tomentum and
thrust his hip back and forth, building speed, fucking my mouth like
pussy. His body was so overwhelming, I struggled to jack Brian and Mark
either slope of him, but I was n't letting their cocks out of my grasp for
one second gear. Lee stood stroking his own cock at the spectacle, precum
already drooling down his fingers.

It 's true that every inch feels twice as practically inside ; drawing it from my
mouth, Todd 's penis felt about two feet long and at to the lowest degree one-half way down my
throat. I was salivating so much you 'd possess thought I did n't even have
teeth. Trails of it ran from Sir Alexander Robertus Todd 's crownwork to mouth. I took a breath,
swapped my right wing manus from Mark 's cock to Todd 's and went to work on
Brian 's, as Lee stepped up for me to stroke him with my left hand. Brian
stood with his hands behind his rear, looking down at me nursing on him
with an expression of grave concentration. The impressive curvature of
Brian 's manhood meant I could n't come straight at it. I raised myself
slightly and tilted my forefront so my chin almost touched my chest, closing my
lips around the almost pointed tip of his cock and gliding down most of its
length in one movement.

'' Uuuuhhhhhhh. '' Brian moaned.

Brian was something of a coloured horse. Neat and tidy in all things, with a
sensible haircut, glasses and fairly cautious garb sense, he was
academically gifted and already making a commodity life for himself. He owned
a large, two-bedroom apartment in the same building as us ( we were only
renting our place ), but it was a sparsely supply workspace More than
anything, not a place you felt like hanging out in. He was a naturally
private person, but near people considered him aloof. near of them never
realised he had a kind marrow or a wicked sense of humour, or that he was
the most wolfish and shameless cum addict you were ever probably to
meet. Brian was the cat that got the ointment, and he 'd get it from anywhere,
any time he could. point Brian a gloryhole and he would literally stay there
all day waiting for a pecker he could drain. He 'd eaten the cum out of
safety as well as tooshie, he 'd puzzle out the still-warm spunk from the jockey
shortstop of his college roommate. He could talk expertly and at length about
the richness, saltiness, viscosity and book of cum and how they related
to age and diet and so on. He could also list the health welfare of fresh
semen applied, for example, as a moisturiser. But naturally his preferable
application was as a gooey bite, any minute of the day or night.

My fists still jerking Lee and Mark like pistons, I sucked away on Brian,
trying as best I could not to bend his shot in a way that might be
uncomfortable. These were my friends and it was my job, my duty to see that
they were all thoroughly pleasured and satisfied. I knew Brian was n't that
used to having his hammer in mortal else 's sassing, but his picayune groan and
sudden, sharp intakes of breath told me he was enjoying my attentions.

Wanking himself as another man might grapple with a fully inflated fire
hose, Todd watched my whorish devotion to strut with a shit-eating grin. He
slapped Brian on the back and said something coarse that I did n't quite
haul, but cypher took any notice. It was Lee 's spell with my mouth
now. Firmly but not roughly, he put his hand on my head and guided me to
his waiting prick, which I obligingly sank my rima oris down upon. Lee had very
piffling torso whisker, but the little outcrop like the ring around the understructure
of his peter were really sexy. I went nice and slow blowing Lee, knowing he
was already so worked up. I made sure he loved every instant of this, but I
was n't gon na let him pop yet, even if he thought he wanted to. I 'd take him
fully into my rima oris 'til my nose was touching that little patch of hair,
then pull almost all of the way back.

Aaallllllll the way in then aaalllllll the way back.

I was sure as shooting to work my tongue around his light bulb, teasing his niggling scissure and
enjoying the tasting of the same precum that my own cockhead was still coated
with from our sooner embracing. I could smell the musk from between his
thighs and it was making me throb.

I consider myself as skilled with my hired man as I am with my lips and
tongue. Even if I 'm blindfolded, gagged and have one arm tied behind my
back, I can still get a man off, what 's more I 'll eff exactly who that man
is from the shape of his cock, the bumps, the mineral vein, the texture of his
skin. St. Mark 's shaft was the Charles Herbert Best of both worlds, not too long and not too
midst, with venous blood vessel in all the right-hand places and the most beautiful head
you 've ever seen. Todd 's pride and joy was the dick of a erotica champion, but
Mark 's was a body of work of art. I had n't paid it, or him, practically attention just
yet, but I was n't neglecting him. I was saving the best for last.

Mark, as I said, had been with women as well as men, both romantically and
sexually. Actually a lot people suspected he was just a closeted straight
guy ( hey, it happens ). His concluding major relationship ( a young woman, they were
engaged ) had turned sour and it was while he was bouncing around cruising
sites on the rebound that we had get-go met him. Without a place of his own,
he had wound up crashing on our couch 'for a while'. 18 months later, he was
still there. Mark was no slovenly person though, he did his fair share of the work,
paid towards rent and housekeeping without fail and was pretty very much the
model roommate. He was a courteous and charming guy, self-confident without
being obnoxious in exactly the way Todd was n't, and could easily best to a greater extent
macho guys on the playing field of force or, as I discovered, the bedroom.

The five of us were closelipped friends, and as you 'll have gathered by now we 'd
all fucked at one clip or another. But whilst I might birth had fun with the
guys and sucked their shaft, Mark was the sole one who 'd actually charmed
his way into my bed.That 's a history for another clock time, but suffice to say it
settled the egress as far as I was concerned.

I gripped Lee 's tool tightly in my hand and reluctantly turned my face from
him. It was Mark 's tour now and after giving three jaw-aching blowjobs, I
was ready to make making love with my rima oris. Starting at Mark 's heavy, sybaritic
balls, I massaged them with my tongue, sucking each one gently before
turning my attentions to the underside of his slam and kissing along its
length. Coming to the psyche I placed a last, tiny kiss upon it and let it
part my wrinkle lips, taking him, quivering, inside. From then on I drank
deeply of fall guy as if drawing spirit from his glorious harmonium of pleasance. I
sucked and stroked. I fondled and pumped. My cheek bulged and my knife
danced. I gripped the back of his second joint and he merely stroked my hair. He
gave and I received the pith of his manly being. I did n't know or wish
what the other boys were doing.

After I do n't cognize how hanker, I was lifted by the hips so I stood bent
doubling, still clamped to fall guy 's stopcock. Without promote preamble a
bell-shaped intruder pressed between my ass ball and the brief, familiar
sting dig through me. penetration. A cock in my ass, firm and
insistent. My taut pack of muscle opening up to welcome it. I paused in my
sucking to gasp as Lee firmly anchored himself in me. I lifted my mightily leg
and Lee hooked his arm around it. Not until he was buried to the very hilt
in my hole would we both be satisfied. His balls at last touched mine and I
resumed gobbling brand with new vigour.

Lee jackhammered my ass, panting and almost growling at the exertion. Every
push nudged my prostate, so every second felt as if I was about to cum. I
had n't touched my pecker in the last 20 instant ; I was iron-hard and in
exquisite agony being spit-roasted like a common whore.

Todd had sat Brian on the couch and was now squatting uncharacteristically
with Brian 's cock in his mouth. Seeing a immense, butch guy sucking cock like
a pro is an amazing sight, and Sir Alexander Robertus Todd seemed entirely substance to pleasure
Brian as he watched Lee and stain fuck me from both ends.

Just as Lee seemed quick to explode, his exhaled loudly and slowed right
down, working his pelvis at more leisurely speed and then finally pulling
out of me. The suction pulling out, the sudden aching nullity inside me is the
pretty much the only part of fucking I do n't make love. I guessed Lee needed a
time-out to catch his breath, which at least meant Mark would be fucking me
next. I knew from experience that Mark loved to fuck face-to-face ( I 'd
spent that night with him on my binding ), so was n't at all surprised when he
took me by the hired hand and laid me down on the rug. With a pile of clothes
cushioning my question, I raised my branch up senior high school, offering my pussy to him. My
legs against his breast, his mitt planted either side of meat of me to put up him,
scar stared into my heart and let me guide on him opening. Our breathing
synchronised and our finger's breadth interlocked. I was his.

My ass trap expanded further as Mark 's pennant popped inside. He held it
there just for a legal brief minute. Slooooowly he leaned back, so he was almost
in the sitting position, and then, as I knew he would, he took my cock in
his script and stroked in time to the thrashing of his hip against my
ass. Mark fucked so gently at for the first time. It never felt as if he was just using
me to get himself off- which my totally purpose here and I certainly did n't
begrudge. He made sure I was taking as much pleasance as I was giving. I
knew I was n't just a hole to him, I was a lover. And frankly, he
manipulated my torso so expertly, inside and out ; it was easy to feel like I
was taking reward of him.

We all loved sex with Mark, or more accurately, we all loved getting fucked
by German mark. Some calendar week earlier it had been Lee 's twist to bottom, but Todd had
insisted he was taking Lee 's bit for him, declaring he was in the humor to
be 'the bitch'for a while. Lord Todd had gone the week before and had ridden
Mark 's cock like a bucking bronco. It was obvious he was hooked. We all saw
through him and Lee had stood firm. When we came into the living room to
get thing started, we were greeted by the view of Sir Alexander Robertus Todd, naked save for
his trainer and white athletic air-sleeve ( we all find this feel extremely hot,
it 's one of the few affair we agree on ), bent over the sofa with his
muscular ass in the air. lubricant glistened between those big slabs. Todd
looked defiantly from over his shoulder.

'' Well stigma ? ``

Mark, his shorts tented, looked from Sweeney Todd to us to Sweeney Todd 's rosebud and then
just muttered `` Ah, fuck it ''. His hammer was out and up Todd 's ass within
seconds.

Lee, being Lee, was n't gon na take that lying down, and so without missing a
metre he stripped naked and bent over adjacent to Sweeney Todd on the couch. If Todd
insisted on bottoming tonight, so be it, but he was still getting his ass
pounded. Deutschmark, banging away, could n't quite consider what was happening- or
could n't believe his luck- and agreed through gritted teeth that OK, he 'd
fuck them both. That 's when I joined them on the couch on the early English of
Sir Alexander Robertus Todd and gull, naked, my ass lubed, saying I too wanted some attention from
Mark that night. Before Mark had a hazard to trip up his breathing space and process
this Brian, figuring he 'd get into the flavor of the evening, also came
over and hold fast his pallid ass in the air for sucker to enjoy.

In a display of determination and staying power that would give drawn applause from
a Greek god, Mark fucked each and every one of our rump that Night,
pumping and grinding one of us for 30-seconds to a minute at a time before
pulling out and moving along to the following hollow. He worked his way up and
down the communication channel at least three times, red-faced and sweating but determined
to give the people what they want and enjoy this feast of man quim.

Beneath him, a silent contest raged between the four of us to see who could
work their sphincter muscles enough to ultimately claim Mark 's load. In the
end it was all academic ; disgorging himself from Lee and pointing his
lube-and-ass-juice-smeared cock at Sweeney Todd for a final pushing ; sign let out a
primal, agonised groan and jetted rope after roofy of spermy sauce all over
Todd 's ass and back, only for it to be gobbled up by Brian. It was a great
night all round, and Lee and Todd settled things with grudge fuck the next
day, 69-ing and then riding a double-headed dildo borrowed from yours
truly.

It was Todd 's vast shaft that filled my mouth side by side, face-fucking me skilful and
proper. Romantically-inclined though he was, Mark clearly found the muckle
of this exciting and fucked faster, his carrier bag slapping against my butt as he
did.

affair were getting frenzied now. If there was any observance to these nighttime
of ours it was over.

Todd thundered away ; my aspect flushed crimson, my eyes bulged, I gargled and
drooled like a rabid dog, but still he fucked my mouth brutishly. He even
held my nose, the illegitimate child. He knew I could take it, he 'd said more than
once that I was he favourite cocksucker, which just made him essay my limits
even more.

'' Ulllllllgggghhhhhhhh.. ! '' I choked, my natural language held down by cockmeat.

Mark shuddered and withdrew from me, quickly clambering to his feet and
wanking out his midst and silky cum all over my chest of drawers and stomach.

Perhaps as a mercy, Mark beckoned Brian over to demand his turn at my
fuckhole. Todd harrumphed but took the jot, pulling his demon from my
ravaged throat and letting me finally sit up. Gasping for breath and with
heart streaming, I was n't gon na let the guys down by pussying out and making
them wait. Cum-glazed, I shuffled on my human knee over to the couch where Lee
was sat, ramification encompassing apart. I put my psyche in his lap and spread my cheeks for
Brian. I was the gripe, and bitch have in mind doggy-style.

I sucked on Lee 's Lucille Ball as Brian slid into my pussy. He favoured a
'hands-free'fucking technique, his arm wide, rocking back and forth on
the front testicle of his feet, watching mesmerised as his banana cock
disappeared between my plump, hirsute face to be swallowed up. Lee moaned
and kept pushing my point down, past his balls to his gloomy little
starfish. So predictable. Most make fun love being rimmed, but Lee had a major
failing for a tongue lapping his pucker. I knew if anything would crusade him
over the sharpness that would be it, so tried to get my mouth back on his
cock. No dice. He moved his butt the border of the buttocks and held my point
down, his early script a blur on his cock.

By this pointedness I was pretty stuffy myself. Brian may have looked scrawny and
unassuming but he could roil your prostate into butter, which is exactly
what he was doing to mine. Grabbing my pelvis to steady himself, he rammed
hard and with amaze precision at my sweet spot. I suppose it was
unacceptable for Brian 's dick to know exactly where it was inside of me-
nobodies'cock is that sensitive- it sure as hell felt that way. I tensed,
white-knuckled and moaning at the assault on my pleasure button. I decided
to go for broke.

I stabbed my knife at Lee 's asshole, worming inside. He was scooting so
far forward and spreading his legs so wide for me, his metrical unit lifted off the
base. He whined and whimpered and scrunched his case up. I felt my cock
jumping and rolled my lingua in the pulsating ring.

Brian bucked. Lee wailed. I started to spurt. My ass clenched. I felt
something ardent splash my tomentum and look. Brian drove his cock into me one
last time.

I gushed cum. I was flooded with cum. I was splattered with cum.

The three of us climaxed in ecstatic concert. My inside gratefully
accepted their coating of hot, fresh semen, straight from the source. I
lifted my expression from Lee 's ass now slick from my nasty Daniel Chester French kiss. Cum
oozed down over my eye as Lee blew the concluding of his consignment, smearing his cummy
cockhead across my brass. A puddle of my own spunk stained the rug
beneath me.

Brian pulled out from my sloppy hole. I knew he 'd have liked to eaten his
own newly-deposited sperm cell from my twat, but Todd was already pushing him
aside. Sweeney Todd believed that the best lubricant for an ass shtup was cum-
another one of those uncommon things we all agreed upon- and there was no way
he was going to drop out on swampy seconds. If Todd had n't pressed my read/write head
into the carpet from behind with one of his gorilla hands I 'd bear jumped
at the sensation of his veiny salami being driven into me. It was like
being mounted by a small gymnastic horse. My anal ring was stretched almost beyond
endurance and even with their finish of cum, my guts felt full phase of the moon to
mental ability. Todd was not a gentle fucker, but he never even considering going
easy on me, even after the three poundings I 'd already taken that night. He
needed to rule, for this to be his seduction and for me to be totally at
his mercy.

'' Awwww yeah.Take it, fucker ! Aw, you petty bitch. ``

Having just cum myself, I was as relaxed as possible and determined not to
tense up. It would consume been easy to let Sir Alexander Robertus Todd submerge me, but I would n't
let him. I shifted my knees further apart and rocked my ass back and
forward, meeting his poking. He wanted to give me a good punishing fucking and
I was gon na take it, by God. I was exhausted and aching, but the relentless
violation touched the fleshly side of meat of me, the pure, undiluted luxuria for male
and their male person essence, the part of me that lived to be penetrated, to
satisfy dick after peter and take over their potency.

Todd was hung like a stallion and fucked like one ; no diplomacy, just wild
forcible power. I would not cry out. I gritted my teeth and welcomed his
intensifying thrusts.

The other guys, sated for now, sat around in a semi-circle, riveted as much
by my operation as Todd 's. This was sex as violent dance. Man sex.

Todd dug his nails into my cheek and roared. He roared so loud rubble
seemed to lessen from the ceiling. A hebdomad 's worth of work tension and intimate
frustration erupted into my intestine, sperm flooding out of Lord Todd 's balls as
though a dam had burst.

His knee joint gave beneath him and he collapsed on top of me. We lay there,
still locked together for a yearn consequence. We breathed dandy heaving
breaths. The room seemed to spin. All my sess were on fire.

When Sir Alexander Robertus Todd at last removed himself from me, I felt I must be gaping open, my
normally tight pleasure-giving asshole red and swollen like a true pussy. I
managed to flap onto my back and just lay there, eyes one-half closed. The
others were clearing up, wiping themselves down, getting drinks. I was
glazed with saliva and stew. I had keen gobs of cum on me and in me. I
just let my psyche drift, luxuriating in the bacchanalian afterglow.

Time passed, I 'm not sure how long. Then I felt soft back talk on my face. I
knew it would be Brian, wanting to enjoy the taste of all five of us on my
tongue. I let him osculate me, expecting him to work his way down to Mark 's
cooling jizz on my chest. Instead another pair of backtalk found mine. It was
Lee, of course of instruction. He kissed me as if I was the love of his life. Then as soon
as Lee was finished, another back talk took his spot. chump. I guessed this was
their way of thanking me, as if any thanks were needed.

Dizzy from all of this, I stayed where I was on the living room floor, my
tongue protruding slightly from between my sassing. The next affair it tasted
was the warm, wrinkled texture of an anus. I breathed deeply as Todd
lowered his big ass onto my fount. Like I said, the deal was everyone got to
cum at least twice.

Time for round two !