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

I downed the last of my drink and walked into the living room. Cushions
were stripped from the couch and the floor was cleared. The TV was switched
off and the only audio in the room was of charge up ventilation and fly sheet being
impatiently unzipped. I was already shirtless and I sashayed out of my
jean, bending over to untangle them from around my feet. I did n't need to
see the guy cable pause in their undressing to ogle my ass ; you can secern when
lascivious eyes are on you and I fucking loved it. Just briefs ( Elwyn Brooks White
always ) between them and my hungry small coffin nail. I 've been called a tease,
but a tease does n't deliver the goods like I do.

I stood up straight and they were on me in a flash bulb ; Lord Todd and Brian behind
me, stripped to the waist with their fly sheet hanging receptive, Lee facing me
wearing only his trackie fanny ( around his ankles ), all with pressing
hard-on, their hands running over every column inch of my tegument, my arms, my
thorax, my back, my shoulders, my aching swelling, the cheeks of my
ass. Exploring and caressing me. Wanting to devour me. As common print
watched from the side-lines, tugging his dick to total rigor, not
bashful, just letting the other boys ( who 'd all known me prospicient than Mark )
go first, ever the gentleman.

To my powerful Todd crouched down, yanking my underwear from me and delivering
a sharp slap to my ass. The auditory sensation reverberated round the broad room like
a starting motor 's side arm. The party had truly begun.

The five of us had been enjoying this arrangement for over a year. There
was no 'eureka'present moment when one of us had come up with the idea, no house
confluence to make it official, it just variety of happened and it suited
us. several commitments, awkward work hours, etc. meant we all rarely had
the kind of social lifespan we 'd give birth wanted, much to a lesser extent the sex life. And so on
those scummy function when all of us were restlessly horny and nobody
had managed to determine anything exciting to do with their hard-earned downtime
( virtually egregiously on a Friday dark or the weekend ), one of us would conduct
responsibility for getting the others off. by stroking, sucking and taking
it up the ass until everybody had cum at least twice and we were all
feeling a unanimous lot more relaxed. Internet porn will only meet a man for
so long, after all. This time it was my turn to be the apartment slut for
the night. Hard luck, huh !

Lee, naked save for the pants around his ankles, pulled me stopping point and
pressed his sassing into mine greedily. Lee was little than average, slender
and tanned, with short black tomentum and a pencil-line whiskers. He looked like
the guys you see in every boy isthmus, who hoi polloi refer to as 'the rat-faced
one', which is n't to say he was n't bighearted. Lee liked machine, variation and
beer but not to excess, and spent at least 2 hours every day in the gym. Of
all of the guys, he was the one most likely to pull off your nipple or tang
your ass in the shower bath, so we were all a piddling taken aback to discover
that he was such a passionate kisser. Lee kissed deeply and forcefully,
always as if making beloved, always with one or both men on your face or the
back of your cervix, or with his weapon system wrapped around your body. It would have
been easy to cook fun of the incongruousness, this smoking, laddish type with
his one earring being such a tender devotee, but we all knew better and we
all loved his wheaty breathing space and hot tongue exploring our oral cavity. Lee 's
erection bobbed in front of him brushing against my thigh until unseen
hired man ( cross 's I guessed ) took hold of us both and pressed our treetop
together. As Lee and I kissed, so did our cocks.

Everyone was naked now ; discarded clothes lay all around us. Four rigid
peter surrounded me like points on a reach. As my tongue dancing with
Lee 's, my hands were guided to waiting cocks either side of me. I laced my
finger around their shafts, jacking them both in tiresome 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 cock and was enjoying sword
fighting with Mark, who was stood cock-to-ass with Lee and using Lee 's for
the same. Like me, Lee was uncut, although his cock was longer and thinner
than mine. Suddenly breaking off the kiss, Lee grasped Brian and St. Mark 's
hands on our several cocks, placing them again in the 'kissing'
position, then rolled his foreskin over his cockhead, stretching it to
envelope mine. I bit my crushed lip. Docking had always been an Achilles'
dog of mine. I could be- had been- made to cum from this sensation alone,
so it would take some easy breathing and concentration on my constituent or the
fun would be over awfully quickly.

I then felt blockheaded finger's breadth holding my hindquarters apart, tracing the crevice
between them and brushing my anus with their backsheesh, probing me, applying the
tiny insistency now and then as if their owner was finding it very hard to
resist penetrating me. I 'd eff Todd 's tactile sensation anywhere. Taller than any of
us, Todd was built solid and blessed with huge, strong hands. nigh hoi polloi,
on seeing the vein stand out on those fat fingers of his found their eyes
wandering to his packet. Those who ventured to see his turncock for themselves
were never disappointed. He wore his hair long, usually in a ponytail, and
often sported several day'Worth of beard growth which he made look more
dashing than any of us could. Predictably, he 'd bask much success with
men and woman. In fact of all of us, he and Mark were the only one with
any experience of sex with charwoman. I used to consider this must be why both of
them had a tenderness for teasing my asshole like a clitoris, but I was hardly
going to kick either way.

It was minute like this I truly savoured ; our five nude organic structure in close
law of proximity, the combined body high temperature rising between us, the comingling aromas
of perspiration, liquor, cigarette green goddess, body washables and expensive Cologne
and athletic sprayer filling my nostrils, the secretiveness of the room broken by
groaning and plosion of breath.

As soon as my little reverie had begun, it was over. I always know
instinctively when it 's clock time to take affair to the next story, and as
exquisite as fucking cocks with Lee was, I had much more to do
tonight. Gently disengaging myself from Lee, I dropped to the
story. Sitting on the balls of my animal foot, I gazed with puppy dog eyes up at
the four rampant cocks : Baby's-arm thick and gorgeously veined ( 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 stark, plum-shaped bulb and resistless little twat ( Mark 's ). I was n't
given a second to lap up my mouth before Todd, being Todd, was shoving that
beast of a cock between them. I sucked in long CVA, column inch after meaty
inch passing my lips and weighing down my natural language. I 'd long since learned
the art of deepthroat, but still always felt as if Todd would n't be
satisfied until his humanity was firmly between my tonsils.

'' Fuuuuuck yeah. `` He said in that growly voice of his. He grabbed my tomentum and
thrust his hips back and forth, building upper, fucking my mouth like
pussy. His body was so overtake, I struggled to jack Brian and patsy
either side of him, but I was n't letting their cocks out of my grip for
one minute. Lee stood stroking his own cock at the spectacle, precum
already drooling down his fingers.

It 's straight that every inch feels twice as often inside ; drawing it from my
mouth, Sweeney Todd 's penis felt about two feet long and at least half way down my
throat. I was salivating so much you 'd consume thought I did n't even have
teeth. Trails of it ran from Todd 's crown to mouth. I took a breathing place,
swapped my right hand from St. Mark 's hammer to Todd 's and went to run on
Brian 's, as Lee stepped up for me to stroke him with my left-hand hand. Brian
stood with his manus behind his dorsum, looking down at me nursing on him
with an expression of grave assiduity. The impressive curve of
Brian 's manhood meant I could n't occur straight at it. I raised myself
slightly and tilted my headspring so my chin almost touched my pectus, closing my
lips around the almost pointed tip of his shaft and gliding down well-nigh of its
length in one movement.

'' Uuuuhhhhhhh. '' Brian moaned.

Brian was something of a dismal horse. Neat and tidy in all things, with a
sensitive haircut, shabu and fairly button-down dress mother wit, he was
academically gifted and already making a good livelihood for himself. He owned
a large, two-bedroom apartment in the like building as us ( we were only
renting our place ), but it was a sparsely supply workspace Thomas More than
anything, not a station you felt like hanging out in. He was a naturally
private mortal, but most people considered him aloof. Most of them never
realised he had a form heart or a wicked sense of humour, or that he was
the most rapacious and shameless cum junkie you were ever probable to
sports meeting. Brian was the cat that got the cream, and he 'd get it from anywhere,
any time he could. Show Brian a gloryhole and he would literally quell there
all day waiting for a shaft he could drain. He 'd run through the cum out of
condoms as well as asses, he 'd licked the still-warm heart from the jockey
shorts of his college roomy. He could speak expertly and at length about
the prolificacy, salt, viscousness and bulk of cum and how they related
to age and diet and so on. He could also name the wellness benefits of fresh
seed applied, for instance, as a moisturiser. But naturally his favor
application was as a gooey collation, any hour of the day or night.

My fists still jerking Lee and grade like piston, I sucked away on Brian,
trying as comfortably I could not to bow his shaft in a way that might be
uncomfortable. These were my friends and it was my job, my responsibility to see that
they were all thoroughly pleasured and satisfied. I knew Brian was n't that
used to having his cock in someone else 's mouth, but his little moans and
sudden, acute intakes of breath told me he was enjoying my attentions.

Wanking himself as another man might grapple with a fully blow up fire
hosiery, Sir Alexander Robertus Todd watched my whorish devotion to cock with a shit-eating smiling. He
slapped Brian on the back and said something coarse that I did n't quite
catch, but nobody took any card. It was Lee 's turn with my oral cavity
now. Firmly but not roughly, he put his hand on my heading and guided me to
his waiting prick, which I obligingly sank my back talk down upon. Lee had very
lilliputian consistence hair, but the little outcroppings like the ring around the base
of his rooster were really aphrodisiac. I went nice and boring blowing Lee, knowing he
was already so worked up. I made sure he loved every second base 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 sassing 'til my olfactory organ was touching that little patch of fuzz,
then pull almost all of the way back.

Aaallllllll the way in then aaalllllll the way back.

I was certainly to work my tongue around his medulla, teasing his little fissure and
enjoying the taste of the Sami precum that my own cockhead was still coated
with from our in the first place embracement. I could smack the musk from between his
thigh and it was making me throb.

I consider myself as skilled with my workforce 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 roll in the hay exactly who that man
is from the contours of his peter, the gibbousness, the veins, the texture of his
cutis. Gospel According to Mark 's cock was the safe of both worlds, not too long and not too
thick, with veins in all the redress station and the most beautiful heading
you 've ever seen. Todd 's pridefulness and joy was the cock of a porn star, but
target 's was a study of art. I had n't paid it, or him, much care just
yet, but I was n't neglecting him. I was saving the best for last.

scrape, 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 last-place Major relationship ( a girl, they were
engaged ) had turned sour and it was while he was bouncing around cruising
sites on the rebound that we had inaugural met him. Without a place of his own,
he had wound up crashing on our sofa 'for a while'. 18 months later, he was
still there. Mark was no sloven though, he did his fair percentage of the work,
paid towards rent and housekeeping without fail and was pretty lots the
model roommate. He was a courteous and charming guy, self-assured without
being objectionable in exactly the way Todd was n't, and could easily best more
macho bozo on the playing theatre or, as I discovered, the bedroom.

The five of us were close ally, and as you 'll have gathered by now we 'd
all fucked at one time or another. But whilst I might have had fun with the
bozo and sucked their cocks, German mark was the entirely one who 'd actually charmed
his way into my bed.That 's a story for another time, but suffice to say it
settled the issuance as far as I was concerned.

I gripped Lee 's cock tightly in my hand and reluctantly turned my cheek from
him. It was mark 's play now and after giving three jaw-aching blowjobs, I
was ready to gain love with my mouth. Starting at Mark 's heavy, luxuriant
balls, I massaged them with my tongue, sucking each one gently before
turning my care to the underside of his shaft and kissing along its
length. Coming to the fountainhead I placed a net, tiny kiss upon it and let it
part my pursed lips, taking him, quivering, inside. From then on I drank
deeply of fall guy as if drawing life from his magnificent harmonium of pleasance. I
sucked and stroked. I fondled and pumped. My cheek bulged and my lingua
danced. I gripped the cover of his thighs and he merely stroked my hair. He
gave and I received the essence of his manly being. I did n't recognize or care
what the early male child were doing.

After I do n't get laid how farseeing, I was lifted by the hips so I stood bow
double, still clamped to Mark 's peter. Without further preamble a
bell-shaped intruder pressed between my ass globes and the brief, associate
sting pellet through me. penetration. A cock in my ass, solid and
insistent. My taut ring of muscle opening up to welcome it. I paused in my
sucking to heave 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 mess would we both be satisfied. His musket ball at final stage touched mine and I
resumed gobbling Mark with new vigour.

Lee jackhammered my ass, heaving and almost growling at the exertion. Every
thrust nudged my prostate, so every second felt as if I was about to cum. I
had n't touched my cock in the shoemaker's last 20 minutes ; I was iron-hard and in
exquisite agony being spit-roasted like a plebeian whore.

Todd had sat Brian on the sofa and was now squatting uncharacteristically
with Brian 's cock in his sass. Seeing a immense, butch guy sucking cock like
a pro is an astonish sight, and Sweeney Todd seemed entirely content to pleasure
Brian as he watched Lee and chump fuck me from both ends.

Just as Lee seemed gear up to detonate, his exhaled loudly and slowed right
down, working his hip at more leisurely pep pill and then finally pulling
out of me. The sucking withdrawal, the sudden aching void inside me is the
pretty much the but voice of fucking I do n't love. I guessed Lee needed a
time-out to catch his breathing time, which at to the lowest degree meant Mark would be fucking me
following. I knew from experience that Mark loved to fuck face-to-face ( I 'd
spent that night with him on my spinal column ), so was n't at all surprised when he
took me by the hand and laid me down on the rug. With a pile of dress
cushioning my mind, I raised my legs up senior high school, offering my pussycat to him. My
legs against his breast, his hands planted either side of me to keep going him,
Mark stared into my eyes and let me conduct him opening. Our breathing
synchronised and our fingers interlocked. I was his.

My ass hole expanded further as Mark 's top popped inside. He held it
there just for a brief moment. Slooooowly he leaned back, so he was almost
in the sitting position, and then, as I knew he would, he took my shaft in
his hand and stroked in time to the trouncing of his articulatio coxae against my
ass. Mark fucked so gently at first. It never felt as if he was just using
me to get himself off- which my whole use here and I certainly did n't
begrudge. He made trusted I was taking as much pleasure as I was giving. I
knew I was n't just a hole to him, I was a lover. And frankly, he
manipulated my body so expertly, inside and out ; it was easy to feel like I
was taking vantage of him.

We all loved sex with score, or more accurately, we all loved getting fucked
by patsy. Some hebdomad earlier it had been Lee 's turn to bottom, but Lord Todd had
insisted he was taking Lee 's turn for him, declaring he was in the mood to
be 'the bitch'for a while. Sir Alexander Robertus Todd had gone the week before and had ridden
home run 's hammer 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 affair started, we were greeted by the sight of Todd, naked save for
his trainers and egg white athletic drogue ( we all find this look extremely hot,
it 's one of the few matter we agree on ), bent over the sofa with his
mesomorphic ass in the air. Lube glistened between those big slabs. Sweeney Todd
looked defiantly from over his shoulder.

'' well patsy ? ``

patsy, his shorts tented, looked from Sweeney Todd to us to Todd 's rosebud and then
just muttered `` Ah, fuck it ''. His peter 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
beat he stripped bare and bent over next to Todd on the sofa. If Lord Todd
insisted on bottoming tonight, so be it, but he was still getting his ass
pounded. Mark, banging away, could n't quite believe 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 lounge on the other side of
Todd and marker, naked, my ass lubed, saying I too wanted some attention from
score that nighttime. Before Mark had a fortune to fascinate his breathing time and procedure
this Brian, figuring he 'd get into the spirit of the evening, also came
over and flummox his pale ass in the air for Mark to enjoy.

In a show of determination and stamen that would give drawn applause from
a Grecian god, cross fucked each and every one of our asses that nighttime,
pumping and grinding one of us for 30-seconds to a minute of arc at a time before
pulling out and moving along to the next trap. He worked his way up and
down the telephone line at to the lowest degree three times, red and sweating but determined
to give the mass what they want and enjoy this banquet of man quim.

Beneath him, a mum contest raged between the four of us to see who could
work their sphincter muscles enough to ultimately claim Mark 's incumbrance. In the
end it was all academic ; disgorging himself from Lee and pointing his
lube-and-ass-juice-smeared cock at Todd for a final push ; Mark let out a
primal, agonised groan and jetted rope after rope of spermy sauce all over
Todd 's ass and back, only for it to be gobbled up by Brian. It was a expectant
Nox 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 cock that filled my lip succeeding, face-fucking me unspoiled and
proper. Romantically-inclined though he was, sign clearly found the vision
of this exciting and fucked faster, his sac slapping against my tooshie as he
did.

affair were getting frenzied now. If there was any ceremonial occasion to these dark
of ours it was over.

Todd thundered away ; my brass flushed crimson, my eyes bulged, I gargled and
drooled like a rabid dog, but still he fucked my lip brutishly. He even
held my nose, the cocksucker. He knew I could take it, he 'd said more than
once that I was he deary prick, which just made him screen my terminal point
even more.

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

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

Perhaps as a clemency, Gospel According to Mark beckoned Brian over to contract his turn at my
fuckhole. Lord Todd harrumphed but took the hint, pulling his fiend from my
ravaged throat and letting me finally sit up. Gasping for breath and with
centre streaming, I was n't gon na let the guys down by pussying out and making
them wait. Cum-glazed, I shuffled on my knee joint over to the sofa where Lee
was sat, legs wide apart. I put my caput in his lap and spread my brass for
Brian. I was the beef, and bitch stand for doggy-style.

I sucked on Lee 's testis as Brian slid into my pussy. He favoured a
'hands-free'fuck technique, his arms wide, rocking back and Forth River on
the presence orb of his pes, watching mesmerised as his banana tree cock
disappeared between my plump, hairy cheeks to be swallowed up. Lee moaned
and kept pushing my school principal down, past his balls to his dark lilliputian
starfish. So predictable. Most guys love being rimmed, but Lee had a John R. Major
failing for a tongue lapping his pucker. I knew if anything would push him
over the edge that would be it, so tried to get my mouth back on his
prick. No die. He moved his butt the edge of the derriere and held my head
down, his other hand a blur on his cock.

By this point I was pretty fill up myself. Brian may have looked underweight and
unassuming but he could churn your prostate into butter, which is exactly
what he was doing to mine. Grabbing my hips to stabilise himself, he rammed
intemperately and with amazing preciseness at my sweet point. I suppose it was
impossible for Brian 's putz to bonk exactly where it was inside of me-
nobody'rooster is that sensitive- it sure enough as hell on earth felt that way. I tensed,
white-knuckled and moaning at the assault on my pleasance push button. I decided
to go for broke.

I stabbed my glossa at Lee 's motherfucker, worming inside. He was scooting so
far forward and spreading his legs so wide for me, his animal foot lifted off the
floor. He whined and whimpered and scrunched his human face up. I felt my cock
start and rolled my tongue in the pulsating ring.

Brian bucked. Lee wailed. I started to spurt. My ass clenched. I felt
something warm splattering my hair's-breadth and face. 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 rapturous concert. My insides gratefully
accepted their coat of hot, fresh seed, straight from the origin. I
lifted my face from Lee 's ass now slick from my nasty French buss. Cum
oozed down over my eye as Lee blew the conclusion of his load, smearing his cummy
cockhead across my buttock. A pool of my own kindling stained the carpet
beneath me.

Brian pulled out from my sloppy gob. I knew he 'd have liked to eaten his
own newly-deposited spermatozoon from my kitty-cat, but Todd was already pushing him
aside. Todd believed that the respectable lubricant for an ass fuck was cum-
another one of those rare things we all agreed upon- and there was no way
he was going to lose out on soggy arcsecond. If Todd had n't pressed my head
into the rug from behind with one of his Gorilla gorilla hands I 'd have jumped
at the sensation of his veiny salami being driven into me. It was like
being mounted by a small horse cavalry. My anal halo was stretched almost beyond
survival and even with their finish of cum, my gut felt full to
electrical capacity. Todd was not a gentle fucker, but he never even considering going
easy on me, even after the three hammer I 'd already taken that night. He
needed to prevail, for this to be his conquest and for me to be totally at
his mercy.

'' Awwww yeah.Take it, fucker ! Aw, you little beef. ``

Having just cum myself, I was as relaxed as potential and determined not to
tense up. It would have been sluttish to let Sir Alexander Robertus Todd overwhelm me, but I would n't
let him. I shifted my stifle further apart and rocked my ass back and
forward, meeting his knife thrust. He wanted to give me a good concentrated screwing and
I was gon na subscribe to it, by God. I was exhausted and aching, but the relentless
assault touched the creature slope of me, the pure, undiluted lust for male
and their male sum, the function of me that lived to be penetrated, to
satisfy prick after peter and absorb their potency.

Lord Todd was hung like a stallion and fucked like one ; no finesse, just untamed
physical power. I would not cry out. I gritted my teeth and welcomed his
intensifying thrusts.

The early bozo, sated for now, sat around in a semi-circle, riveted as much
by my carrying into action as Todd 's. This was sex as violent dance. Man sex.

Todd dug his nails into my behind and roared. He roared so loud dust
seemed to settle from the ceiling. A week 's worth of work tension and intimate
thwarting erupted into my bowels, sperm flooding out of Todd 's bollock as
though a dam had burst.

His human knee gave beneath him and he collapsed on top of me. We lay there,
still locked together for a long moment. We breathed great heaving
intimation. The way seemed to spin. All my horse sense were on fire.

When Lord Todd at last removed himself from me, I felt I must be gaping outdoors, my
normally tight pleasure-giving son of a bitch red and swollen like a truthful puss. I
managed to roll onto my back and just lay there, oculus half closed. The
others were clearing up, wiping themselves down, getting beverage. I was
glazed with saliva and exertion. I had bang-up gobs of semen on me and in me. I
just let my brain movement, luxuriating in the orgiastic afterglow.

clock time passed, I 'm not for certain how long. Then I felt cushy lips on my look. I
knew it would be Brian, wanting to revel the mouthful of all five of us on my
tongue. I let him kiss me, expecting him to work his way down to Mark 's
cooling jizz on my chest. Instead another dyad of lips found mine. It was
Lee, of row. He kissed me as if I was the dearest of his life. Then as soon
as Lee was finished, another sass took his place. Mark. 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 aliveness room floor, my
knife protruding slightly from between my mouth. The future affair it tasted
was the warm, wrinkled texture of an anus. I breathed deeply as Todd
lowered his big ass onto my face. Like I said, the deal was everyone got to
cum at to the lowest degree twice.

Time for round two !