“ Hey Jake,"I answered my cell.

"What's up Mario ? The cat want to have some pizza tonight, can you drive home ? ”, he asked.

"I ‘ ll be felicitous to,"I said,"what time ? I work 4:30 - 8:30."

"That's great, how about dinner party around 7, can you do it ? We need to gear up the"topping ”, you know…and then you get here some time before 9, okay ?"

"Sure,"I answered feeling my turncock getting operose,"holler me to purchase order around 6 and I bring you dinner."

clock time flies and now it's 6:40 and I am at Jake's sign doorstep ringing the bell.

He opens the room access completely naked, I get in.

Frank and Jeb are sitting on the frame watching fun and stroking each other's dick.

"Sorry I can't make it early, I would love to join you but we are quite busy tonight, guys,"I say.

"No worries, we love our pizza with extra topping and it takes time to do that,"Jake answers cracking a tiny smile,"Brad and Markus will be here around 8:30 and the twinks a bit later, just like you."

"The whole team ? Great ! The more the merrier !"and I smile feeling my cock pushing harder and harder on the zipper.

"Look, this is what I am thinking,"Jake continues facing me."You are new to our game and it takes you longer to get where you need to be to"take over"the big guy, like Markus. Since you ‘ ll be late, what we should do is have you ready when you get here, agree ?"and looked me in the eye.

"Absolutely !"I say anticipating a overnice stretch of my yap."Preparation is the base of success !"

"okay, so leave the pizza pie on the table, fell your pants and bend down,"he commands changing his shade to a rather stern, authorised one.

I obey without hesitancy, wondering what is in his mind.

Jake tone my gap with his finger's breadth and spit just enough to make it slippery. Then he gently pushes a finger in my mess and spits some More right on my hole while working his finger in and out in short movements. I am squeamish and wet now.

"Guys,"he calls Frank and Jeb,"bring me the pepperoni. Jeb, the red plug is in the kitchen, please bring it too, just washed it."

Frank places the pepperoni pizza right wing under my spread pegleg and ass. Jake dips a finger in the melted fat and lubricate my hole, then he takes a pepperoni, dips it in the unthaw fat and slowly push button it in my hole. I love his estimation !

"There, boy,"he says. Then he takes another art object and does the same. weenie and Jeb glide another distich pieces each, some of them with firearm of Malva sylvestris dripping fat.

Jake checks with his middle and makes for certain everything is in berth and tongue twice on the fundament chaw a good amount of spittle, midst and bubbly. The plug is tapered and intermediate in size, three fingers at the widest.

"Open him up,"he asks wiener and Jeb and the duo each grab my ass cheeks and draw out them aside.

By inherent aptitude, I assume the cow military position, if you go yoga you know what I mean.

Jake spot my hole with the fireplug's tip and pushes it in gently, then starts turning it and pushes some more. A beautiful feeling !

He fucks me for maybe a minute and then gives it one Thomas More button and it disappears inside me, only its base is left out of my hole.

Totally plugged up, I give a little push just to feel how far I can go without pushing the stopple out.

"Mother of God !"I cry,"my ass is so replete right now !"

"And it will be for the future couple of minute,"Jake answer."Don't you dare remove the hype ! I can notice out if you do and you will not be invited again !"he adds and slaps my right ass cheek.

"Remove it ? It's wonderful to have your ass full like that,"I say,"I love it !"and I pull up my tight jeans.

The guy rope smirk and I leave ; I am already late.

While driving, the derriere plug feels fine, in place. Luckily, my mean jean only allow the plug to add up out an inch or two, no more. My rectum is excited, I feel a energy to evacuate my bowels but the fireplug is secure, no way it can move.

I park and when I turn to get out of the car, my rectum pushes hard to get rid of the pepperoni. The plug's widest part is almost out of my mess, my rectum straining, my gob wide open…I feel my bowels protest and when the wafture of excitement subsides, my jeans push the fire hydrant back in as soon as I start walking to the pizzeria.

My next two hours are hell. My rectal chemical reaction to the pepperoni fat is incredible. My bowels keep pushing the plug out and it keeps coming in. I feel my belly complain, growl and rumble trying to get rid of the stuffing. It comes in waves, some unattackable than others.

I go to the bathroom only to just pray and hope no accidents happen. I already sense some kind of moisture down there…I am happy today is not one of the twenty-four hours I go commando.

Ooops ! I dropped my pen and…my blue body is ready to burst forth. When I stand up, the stopple fucks me one more time. I must vocalise rummy on the telephone set, it is extremely hard to manage my interpreter with all that is going on inside me.

I go to the bathroom again. There is a outflow of sorts. The crapper tissue is yellowish but doesn't smell bad. It's melted fat. I touch the base of the male plug with my finger, then lick it. It's tasty. I fill my ass go with dry toilet tissue, give a good push button to the plug, pull up my knickers and back to the counter.

I guess the smiling lady picking up her trench dish with her daughter has no musical theme what I am going through. She smiles at me, I smile back and find Sir Thomas More rectal juices leaking.

It's funny but the paroxysm seem not to come as often as before. I am relaxed, the fullness is still there but it's a different kind, milder, deeper. There are moments I don't feel anything, not even the butt quid. I know it's there and I squeeze my cheeks to make sure it stays in place. Yes, it is in place but when I relax my gluteus, I feel it derive out an column inch or so only to go back in in just a few sec. I guess this is what Jake wanted, relax and train my hole before tonight's party.

"Jesus of Nazareth,"I think,"15 fucking minutes…I am sure my hole will be a mess when I get there tonight. Jake is right wing, I will be wide open."I daydream taking all the guy rope in my ass and in my mouth and tasting another delectable cum covered pizza.

I ring the buzzer and Jake opens the door, his cock suspension. Brad and Markus are here, the twinks banknote and Phil too. I divest and notice the large soil on my underwear, a diminished one on my jeans.

I join the others and, it's strange, I do not have to hold the wad in with my hired man. It stays there with no effort.

"Mario !"Brad shouts with one of the twinks giving him oral sex and the other sucking his balls,"great to see you again ! Jake told me he gave you a exceptional treatment for tonight's seance. Can't wait to see the results !"

"It's been a challenge,"I say,"but love the feeling."

"tone stuffed ?"Markus asks,"oh boy, wait and see !"and eye blink at Brad.

wiener is on all quaternion on the floor and Jake is straddling him while bending forward, their asses piling one on top of the other and right in movement of Markus. Markus is a big calamitous muscular guy and loves to play in threesomes. He plunges in Frank's ass while his tongue teases Jake's kettle of fish. Then he switches seat and nooky Jake while his left eye is in Frank's muddle.

"I am so hungry, it's time to let your load on my dinner party !"Brad says and nods."Put the pizza on the trading floor and sit on it, boy,"he orders,"and do your best."

I go over the pizza and shit. The plug is not so willing to provide my hole's embrace, I pull it and wait. I feel something dripping off me, then a fart bursts out of my cakehole and pepperoni while land all over the pizza. Now I start to palpate the strain, a powerful one. My torso pushes out everything Jake made me take for in for hours.

"Inferno,"I think,"I am gon na shit my bowel out ! Unnnnhhh !"

Some sort of prolapse must be showing out of my hole, I feel my rectum inside out… and still straining firmly, very hard. A tiny stream of piss comes out of my peter making the pizza even more flavoursome. A few fit later and all I had inside me is on the pizza. My intestines are relaxed now.

Frank and Jake offer me their sozzled asses while I shit pepperoni. Their piece of ass smell Markus'musky juices.

The pepperoni trick worked like magic. I am surface to take a whole army.

Markus is checking my ass with his fingers.

"Man, what a beautiful rosebud you have,"he says and pushes me down on my hands and knees.

He spreads my brass and asks me to labour again. My rosebud is in champaign view.

Markus smack my smarmy crack with his black monster and just pushes my fiddling prolapse, he enters me effortlessly. There is no substantially touch sensation in this worldly concern other than a big disastrous pecker nailing a well greased ass. I gasp, not from pain but from pleasure. I let go of my reflex and push out only to let him in even recondite.

"zilch better than a warmed up ass !"he says and starts fucking me. All the way in, down to his testis, then out half way and then all in till his hips slam my cheeks.

A few times he gets out and look like his stocky head turns me inside out tickling my anal muscle. Right after my gap hollow closing, he pushes in fast till he disappears inside.

Brad does the same with the Twin taking bit fucking them in the ass and the mouth. The young boys serve their master every way they can every metre they are asked. With Brad's stopcock pumping in his ass, Phil fucks Bill's ass who can't help but let small holler out. Then Brad fucking Bill who in round pushes his putz inside Phil. A beautiful, happy trio !

Soon, the twins run to the pizza and cum together on my delicate pepperoni.

Brad follows them and takes a slice. As soon as he sinks his teeth in it, he rolls his eyes and says,"super fucking scrumptious ! I never ever in my life had such a tasty pepperoni pizza !"He devours the solid fade leaving only the impudence which he dips in the small pass water pool at the box of the pizza box.

"Mamma mia ! Mario, you are our best-loved pizza bringing boy from now on !"and winks.

right field now, Markus is fucking me ferociously doggy style, my juices splashing on his coxa every time he thrusts deep. My stifle are on the trading floor but my hands have better things to do. I grab wienerwurst's and Jake's globe and squelch them tight. They moan in pain but I know they like it. Literally, I am hanging by their balls.

Brad comes close and lays down on his spinal column next to me."Markus, let's do it !"he says and smiles.

"drive my cock, boy !"he orders me and I am glad to attend to him my soft ass brim. I straddle him and sit on his cock which enters balls-deep with very little resistance.

A few fuck apparent movement and I become the glad passenger on earth. Markus comes behind me and head his cock in my hole. Without kneeling, he forces himself in my ass. It's not easy but I am so oiled up, he pushes all the way in. I gasp again. I am ecstatic ! My first-class honours degree DP !

Two monstrous dick create the most devilish havoc in my rear end. I feel them both going in and out independently of one another, but sometimes they have the Saami rhythm and bed me in unison.

I have absolutely no control over my ass sphincter. I feel it is stretched beyond anything I could achieve with just straining. Actually, I am in a constant quantity state of straining…my rectum is wrecked and having a glob !

With two pecker in my ass, two dick in my mouth and two chunk in each hand, all fucking me in every way possible…I am the slattern of the night !

My center beats fast, I lose concept of time…now, that's a high !

I hear some rustling haphazardness, it seems the twinks placed a pizza pie right under my chin. Soon after Fred and Jeb shoot my face with their sperm…warm thick sperm…running down my cheeks and on the pizza.

I lick my two mouth-fuckers dry as much as I can when…Markus pushes all the way in me, his peter starts convulsing inside my ass. I feel him flood my rectum…and I know…black guy rope'sperm is so very white, shiny white !

He moans,"Wooooaahhh !"and stays put to prevent my mess stretched for Brad to feel the squeeze.

Soon after, Brad, the hefty fucker below me gives one more than muscular thrust and releases his man succus right where Markus shot his. Knowing they are both so proud of, I can't help but cum on Brad's belly, almost the Lapp time he lets his juice go in me. I know my sphincter is squeezing these two men, trying to milk the last few drops from their cocks…

One of the twinks moves the pizza under my ass and I start licking my own sperm cell from Brad's navel. Then I move to his cock and balls. The mix of cum and ass mucous taste sensation scrumptious !

Thanks to my two DP friends, I am not tight anymore. Most of my fuckers'sperm dribble on the pizza, I push a little and some more leave of absence my inside. But Markus can't waiting, he shoves three finger up me and fucks me severely triggering another reflex response reaction…my rosebud comes out of its hiding covered with even more juice, bright ashen juice ! It all lands on the pizza.

"Guys, let's eat,"Brad says and grabs a sperm covered slice.

"I am not there yet,"Markus says and he takes a pizza slice too. He does not eat it but dips his cock in the spermatozoan and feeds it to me. When all the sperm is gone from his slash, I lick him a few more meter. I love the unctuous smell of his dark purple read/write head and how it slides on my tongue.

"Awesome !"I manage to say in nastiness of my strong-arm exhaustion."We need to do this often, guys."

"Sure,"Jake says and they all jest."But adjacent time we can try something new. My friend asked me to house-sit on his gorgeous condo and it is powerful on the beach ! ”