My Go To Bottom ( 1 )


Gay, Group-Sex
It was Friday night. None of us had dates or anywhere especial to be and so
it was my turn 'at the centre of the ring'as we called it.

I downed the survive of my potable and walked into the animation room. Cushions
were stripped from the couch and the floor was cleared. The TV was switched
off and the only sound in the way was of wind up breathing and flies being
impatiently unzipped. I was already shirtless and I sashayed out of my
jean, bending over to disencumber them from around my understructure. I did n't take to
see the cat pause in their undressing to ogle my ass ; you can severalize when
lascivious eyes are on you and I fucking loved it. Just briefs ( White person
always ) between them and my hungry petty rear. I 've been called a tease,
but a tease does n't birth the good like I do.

I stood up straight and they were on me in a flash ; Todd and Brian behind
me, stripped to the waist with their fly hanging open, Lee facing me
wearing only his trackie derriere ( around his ankle joint ), all with urgent
hard-on, their deal running over every inch of my skin, my arms, my
chest, my back, my shoulder joint, my aching prominence, the cheeks of my
ass. Exploring and caressing me. Wanting to devour me. As usual Mark
watched from the side-lines, tugging his pecker to full phase of the moon hardness, not
bashful, just letting the other boys ( who 'd all known me foresightful than Mark )
go first, ever the gentleman.

To my right Sir Alexander Robertus Todd crouched down, yanking my underwear from me and delivering
a sharply slap to my ass. The sound reverberated round the spacious room like
a starter 's pistol. The political party had truly begun.

The five of us had been enjoying this arrangement for over a year. There
was no 'eureka'moment when one of us had come up with the idea, no family
meeting to crap it prescribed, it just sort of happened and it suited
us. Various allegiance, awkward piece of work hr, etc. meant we all rarely had
the kind of societal life we 'd experience wanted, much less the sex animation. And so on
those poor occasions when all of us were restlessly steamy and nobody
had managed to find anything exciting to do with their hard-earned downtime
( most egregiously on a Friday night or the weekend ), one of us would acquire
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 whole lot more than loosen. internet porn will only satisfy a man for
so long, after all. This fourth dimension it was my act to be the apartment slattern for
the night. Hard luck, huh !

Lee, naked save for the pants around his ankle joint, pulled me close and
pressed his lips into mine greedily. Lee was shortsighted than average, slender
and tanned, with dead Shirley Temple Black pilus and a pencil-line beard. He looked like
the guy you see in every boy stripe, who people refer to as 'the rat-faced
one', which is n't to say he was n't handsome. Lee liked gondola, fun and
beer but not to excess, and spent at to the lowest degree 2 hour every day in the gym. Of
all of the guys, he was the one most probably to tweak your teat or smack
your ass in the shower, so we were all a little taken aback to get wind
that he was such a passionate smiler. Lee kissed deeply and forcefully,
always as if making love, always with one or both work force on your brass or the
back of your neck opening, or with his arm wrapped around your body. It would have
been well-off to make fun of the incongruity, this smoking, laddish case with
his one earring being such a spiritualist lover, but we all knew better and we
all loved his wheaty breathing time and hot tongue exploring our lip. Lee 's
erecting bobbed in front man of him brushing against my thigh until unobserved
hands ( target 's I guessed ) took clutches of us both and pressed our summit
together. As Lee and I kissed, so did our cocks.

Everyone was naked now ; discarded dress lay all around us. Four set
cocks surrounded me like full point on a compass. As my tongue dancing with
Lee 's, my bridge player were guided to waiting cocks either side of me. I laced my
fingers around their quill, jacking them both in behind rhythm. At my left,
Brian nuzzled my neck opening, kissing his way delicately up to my ear. Brian was
always the sweetest of us. He had hold of my shaft and was enjoying steel
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 candy kiss, Lee grasped Brian and fool 's
hands on our respective peter, placing them again in the 'kissing'
position, then rolled his prepuce over his cockhead, stretching it to
envelope mine. I bit my lower berth lip. moorage had always been an Achilles'
heel of mine. I could be- had been- made to cum from this sensation alone,
so it would take some wearisome breathing and concentration on my part or the
fun would be over awfully quickly.

I then felt thick digit holding my buttocks apart, tracing the cranny
between them and brushing my anus with their tips, probing me, applying the
midget pressure now and then as if their proprietor was finding it very hard to
resist penetrating me. I 'd know Todd 's touch anywhere. Taller than any of
us, Lord Todd was built solid and blessed with vast, strong hands. Most people,
on seeing the veins stand out on those fat fingers of his found their heart
wandering to his package. Those who ventured to see his putz for themselves
were never disappointed. He wore his tomentum long, usually in a ponytail, and
often sported several years'worth of beard growth which he made look more
dashing than any of us could. Predictably, he 'd relish very much success with
men and women. In fact of all of us, he and patsy were the sole ace with
any experience of sex with char. I used to cerebrate this must be why both of
them had a fancy for teasing my asshole like a clit, but I was hardly
going to complain either way.

It was consequence like this I truly savoured ; our five naked soundbox in close-fitting
propinquity, the combined body heating rising between us, the comingling aromas
of perspiration, liquor, cigarette smoke, consistency washout and expensive cologne water
and athletic nebulizer filling my anterior naris, the silence of the room broken by
groaning and explosions of breath.

As soon as my little reverie had begun, it was over. I always know
instinctively when it 's time to take things to the next level, 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
floor. Sitting on the Lucille Ball of my infantry, I gazed with puppy dog eyes up at
the four rampant cocks : Baby's-arm midst and gorgeously veined ( Lord Todd 's ) ;
pink and curved as though designed with the manlike g-spot in mind ( Brian 's ) ;
long and tan, with its luscious skin pulled taut ( Lee 's ) ; and crowned with
a perfect, plum-shaped lightbulb and irresistible little slit ( Deutsche Mark 's ). I was n't
given a second to lick my mouth before Todd, being Sir Alexander Robertus Todd, was shoving that
wolf of a cock between them. I sucked in yearn strokes, in after meaty
column inch passing my mouth and weighing down my tongue. I 'd long since learned
the art of deepthroat, but still always felt as if Sir Alexander Robertus Todd would n't be
satisfied until his manhood was firmly between my tonsils.

'' Fuuuuuck yeah. `` He said in that growly part of his. He grabbed my hair and
thrust his hip back and Forth River, building fastness, fucking my sassing like
twat. His consistency was so overpowering, I struggled to jack Brian and patsy
either side of him, but I was n't letting their hammer out of my grasp for
one second. Lee stood stroking his own turncock at the spectacle, precum
already drooling down his fingers.

It 's dead on target that every inch feels twice as a great deal inside ; drawing it from my
mouth, Todd 's penis felt about two feet yearn and at to the lowest degree half way down my
throat. I was salivating so much you 'd have thought I did n't even stimulate
teeth. Trails of it ran from Sir Alexander Robertus Todd 's crown to mouth. I took a breathing space,
swapped my right deal from Mark 's cock to Todd 's and went to put to work on
Brian 's, as Lee stepped up for me to stroke him with my left hired man. Brian
stood with his manpower behind his cover, looking down at me nursing on him
with an expression of grave concentration. The impressive curvature of
Brian 's humanness meant I could n't number straight at it. I raised myself
slightly and tilted my nous so my chin almost touched my chest, closing my
lips around the almost head tip of his cock and gliding down most of its
length in one movement.

'' Uuuuhhhhhhh. '' Brian moaned.

Brian was something of a darkness horse. Neat and tidy in all things, with a
sensible haircut, glasses and fairly button-down clothes common sense, he was
academically gifted and already making a in force living for himself. He owned
a tumid, two-bedroom flat in the like building as us ( we were only
renting our place ), but it was a sparsely furnished workspace Thomas More than
anything, not a home you felt like hanging out in. He was a naturally
individual someone, but most people considered him aloof. Most of them never
realised he had a sort heart or a loathly sense of temper, or that he was
the most voracious and shameless cum junkie you were ever in all likelihood to
meet. Brian was the cat that got the pick, and he 'd get it from anywhere,
any time he could. indicate Brian a gloryhole and he would literally stay on there
all day waiting for a cock he could debilitate. He 'd eaten the cum out of
safe as well as screwing, he 'd drub the still-warm kindling from the jockey
drawers of his college roommate. He could talk expertly and at duration about
the fullness, saltiness, viscosity and intensity of cum and how they related
to age and dieting and so on. He could also number the health benefits of unfermented
cum applied, for illustration, as a moisturiser. But naturally his choose
application was as a gooey snack, any hour of the day or night.

My clenched fist still jerking Lee and St. Mark like pistons, I sucked away on Brian,
trying as serious I could not to turn away his shaft 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 cock in someone else 's mouth, but his little groan and
sudden, sharp intakes of breath told me he was enjoying my attentions.

Wanking himself as another man might cope with a fully hyperbolic firing
hose, Todd watched my whorish devotion to tittup with a shit-eating smile. He
slapped Brian on the spinal column and said something coarse that I did n't quite
catch, but nobody took any notice. It was Lee 's turn with my mouth
now. Firmly but not roughly, he put his hand on my head and guided me to
his waiting cock, which I obligingly sank my mouth down upon. Lee had very
little body hair, but the lilliputian outcroppings like the pack around the base
of his cock were really sexy. I went dainty and slow blowing Lee, knowing he
was already so worked up. I made sure he loved every second 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 mouth 'til my nozzle was touching that little patch of whisker,
then pull almost all of the way back.

Aaallllllll the way in then aaalllllll the way back.

I was sure to work my tongue around his electric-light bulb, teasing his small crack and
enjoying the taste of the same precum that my own cockhead was still coated
with from our earlier bosom. I could smell the musk from between his
thighs and it was making me throb.

I consider myself as skilled with my hands 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 screw exactly who that man
is from the contours of his rooster, the excrescence, the veins, the grain of his
skin. Mark 's cock was the best of both earth, not too long and not too
thick, with vena in all the right on places and the most beautiful point
you 've ever seen. Sir Alexander Robertus Todd 's pride and joy was the pecker of a erotica headliner, but
Mark 's was a work of art. I had n't paid it, or him, lots attending just
yet, but I was n't neglecting him. I was saving the full for last.

print, as I said, had been with char as well as men, both romantically and
sexually. Actually a lot masses suspected he was just a closeted straight
guy ( hey, it happens ). His last John Roy Major kinship ( a little girl, they were
engaged ) had turned moody and it was while he was bouncing around cruising
sites on the rebound that we had first met him. Without a place of his own,
he had wound up crashing on our couch 'for a piece'. 18 calendar month later, he was
still there. Mark was no pig though, he did his carnival share of the piece of work,
paid towards split and housekeeping without fail and was pretty much the
model roomie. He was a courteous and charming guy, self-confident without
being obnoxious in exactly the way Todd was n't, and could easily outflank to a greater extent
macho guy cable on the playing flying field or, as I discovered, the bedroom.

The five of us were near friends, 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
guys and sucked their cocks, scar was the exclusively one who 'd actually charmed
his way into my bed.That 's a level for another time, but suffice to say it
settled the egress as far as I was concerned.

I gripped Lee 's cock tightly in my hand and reluctantly turned my case from
him. It was St. Mark 's turn of events now and after giving three jaw-aching blowjobs, I
was ready to make love with my oral fissure. Starting at print 's heavy, voluptuous
formal, I massaged them with my natural language, sucking each one gently before
turning my tending to the underside of his cock and snuggling along its
distance. Coming to the head I placed a concluding, tiny kiss upon it and let it
part my pursed lips, taking him, quivering, inside. From then on I drank
deeply of Mark as if drawing life from his magnificent organ of pleasance. I
sucked and stroked. I fondled and pumped. My cheek bulged and my natural language
danced. I gripped the cover of his thigh and he merely stroked my hair's-breadth. He
gave and I received the sum of his manly being. I did n't know or manage
what the other boys were doing.

After I do n't know how long, I was lifted by the hips so I stood bended
double, still clamped to Mark 's cock. Without encourage preamble a
bell-shaped intruder pressed between my ass earth and the brief, familiar spirit
sting shaft through me. Penetration. A cock in my ass, solidness and
insistent. My taut ring of muscle opening up to welcome it. I paused in my
sucking to puff as Lee firmly anchored himself in me. I lifted my justly 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 testis at end tint mine and I
resumed gobbling German mark with new vigour.

Lee jackhammered my ass, heaving and almost growling at the elbow grease. Every
thrust nudged my prostate, so every second felt as if I was about to cum. I
had n't touched my hammer in the utmost 20 hour ; I was iron-hard and in
exquisite agony being spit-roasted like a park whore.

Lord Todd had sat Brian on the sofa and was now squatting uncharacteristically
with Brian 's cock in his mouth. Seeing a huge, butch guy sucking cock like
a pro is an dumbfound passel, and Todd seemed entirely capacity to pleasure
Brian as he watched Lee and Mark fuck me from both ends.

Just as Lee seemed ready to explode, his exhaled loudly and slowed right
down, working his pelvis at more leisurely focal ratio and then finally pulling
out of me. The suction drug withdrawal, the sudden aching void inside me is the
pretty much the only when part of fucking I do n't get laid. I guessed Lee needed a
time-out to catch up with his breathing spell, 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 back ), so was n't at all surprised when he
took me by the hand and laid me down on the rug. With a mountain of apparel
cushioning my head, I raised my legs up high, offering my pussy to him. My
legs against his chest, his hands planted either English of me to support him,
Mark stared into my eyes and let me maneuver him opening. Our breathing
synchronised and our fingers interlocked. I was his.

My ass hole expanded further as sign 's Crown popped inside. He held it
there just for a brief instant. 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 hand and stroked in clip to the beating of his rose hip 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 role here and I certainly did n't
begrudge. He made sure I was taking as much joy as I was giving. I
knew I was n't just a jam to him, I was a fan. And frankly, he
manipulated my body so expertly, inside and out ; it was easy to sense like I
was taking advantage of him.

We all loved sex with Mark, or more accurately, we all loved getting fucked
by bull's eye. Some weeks earlier it had been Lee 's go to bottom, but Todd had
insisted he was taking Lee 's turn for him, declaring he was in the modality to
be 'the gripe'for a while. Lord Todd had gone the week before and had ridden
fall guy 's cock like a bucking bronco. It was obvious he was hooked. We all saw
through him and Lee had stood house. When we came into the support room to
get affair started, we were greeted by the pot of Sir Alexander Robertus Todd, naked save for
his trainer and white acrobatic socks ( we all find this aspect extremely hot,
it 's one of the few affair we agree on ), bent-grass over the couch with his
muscular ass in the air. Lube glistened between those big slabs. Todd
looked defiantly from over his shoulder.

'' well Mark ? ``

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

Lee, being Lee, was n't gon na necessitate that lying down, and so without missing a
cadence he stripped naked and bent over next to Lord Todd on the sofa. If Sweeney 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 tooth that OK, he 'd
fuck them both. That 's when I joined them on the sofa on the other side of
Todd and Mark, naked, my ass lubed, saying I too wanted some attention from
Mark that Nox. Before Mark had a opportunity to arrest his breathing place and process
this Brian, figuring he 'd get into the spirit of the eventide, also came
over and stuck his sick ass in the air for Mark to enjoy.

In a display of determination and stamen that would have drawn applause from
a Hellene god, Mark fucked each and every one of our asses that night,
pumping and grinding one of us for 30-seconds to a minute of arc at a sentence before
pulling out and moving along to the next muddle. He worked his way up and
down the line at least three time, red-faced and sweating but determined
to give the hoi polloi 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 heftiness enough to ultimately claim Mark 's incumbrance. In the
end it was all faculty member ; disgorging himself from Lee and pointing his
lube-and-ass-juice-smeared peter at Sir Alexander Robertus Todd for a final energy ; print 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 nifty
night all rung, and Lee and Todd settled things with grudge fuck the side by side
day, 69-ing and then riding a double-headed dildo borrowed from yours
truly.

It was Todd 's vast shaft that filled my mouth next, face-fucking me in effect and
proper. Romantically-inclined though he was, fool clearly found the sight
of this exciting and fucked faster, his sack slapping against my butt as he
did.

Things were getting frenzied now. If there was any ceremony to these nights
of ours it was over.

Todd thundered away ; my grimace 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 have it, he 'd said more than
once that I was he favourite son of a bitch, which just made him test my limit
even more.

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

Mark shuddered and withdrew from me, quickly clambering to his infantry and
wanking out his thick and silken cum all over my chest and stomach.

Perhaps as a clemency, Mark beckoned Brian over to take his turn of events at my
fuckhole. Lord Todd harrumphed but took the soupcon, pulling his monster from my
ravaged throat and letting me finally sit up. Gasping for breathing time and with
eyes streaming, I was n't gon na let the guy rope down by pussying out and making
them wait. Cum-glazed, I shuffled on my knee joint over to the sofa where Lee
was sat, leg full apart. I put my head in his lap and spread my cheeks for
Brian. I was the kick, and gripe meant doggy-style.

I sucked on Lee 's balls as Brian slid into my cunt. He favoured a
'hands-free'fucking technique, his arms wide, rocking back and forth on
the front ballock of his feet, watching mesmerised as his banana cock
disappeared between my plump, haired impudence to be swallowed up. Lee moaned
and kept pushing my headspring down, past his Ball to his dark little
starfish. So predictable. well-nigh guys love being rimmed, but Lee had a major
weakness for a tongue lapping his pucker. I knew if anything would labour him
over the edge that would be it, so hear to get my mouth back on his
cock. No dice. He moved his butt the edge of the behind and held my headway
down, his other hand a blur on his cock.

By this point in time I was pretty close myself. Brian may have looked tightly fitting and
unassuming but he could roil your prostate into butter, which is exactly
what he was doing to mine. Grabbing my hips to stabilize himself, he rammed
hard and with amazing precision at my scented spot. I suppose it was
impossible for Brian 's dick to acknowledge exactly where it was inside of me-
nobodies'cock is that sensitive- it indisputable as hell felt that way. I tensed,
white-knuckled and moaning at the assault on my pleasure clitoris. I decided
to go for broke.

I stabbed my clapper at Lee 's cocksucker, worming inside. He was scooting so
far forward and spreading his legs so wide for me, his feet lifted off the
floor. He whined and whimpered and scrunched his grimace up. I felt my cock
jump and rolled my tongue in the pulsating ring.

Brian bucked. Lee wailed. I started to forge. My ass clenched. I felt
something warm splashing my pilus 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 enraptured concert. My insides gratefully
accepted their coating of hot, wise seed, straight from the source. I
lifted my face from Lee 's ass now slick from my foul French people kiss. Cum
oozed down over my eye as Lee blew the last of his load, smearing his cummy
cockhead across my cheek. A puddle of my own nerve stained the carpeting
beneath me.

Brian pulled out from my sloughy mess. I knew he 'd have liked to wipe out his
own newly-deposited sperm from my pussy, but Sir Alexander Robertus Todd was already pushing him
aside. Todd believed that the best lubricant for an ass piece of ass was cum-
another one of those rarified things we all agreed upon- and there was no way
he was going to miss out on loose-fitting indorsement. If Todd had n't pressed my oral sex
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 sawhorse. My anal band was stretched almost beyond
endurance and even with their covering of cum, my guts felt full to
electrical capacity. Todd was not a gentle fucker, but he never even considering going
easy on me, even after the three throb I 'd already taken that night. He
needed to dominate, for this to be his seduction and for me to be totally at
his mercy.

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

Having just cum myself, I was as relaxed as potential and determined not to
tense up. It would have been well-situated to let Todd overwhelm me, but I would n't
let him. I shifted my genu further apart and rocked my ass back and
forward, meeting his thrusts. He wanted to give me a adept severely screw and
I was gon na take it, by God. I was exhausted and aching, but the relentless
ravishment touched the fleshly position of me, the pure, undiluted lust for males
and their male nitty-gritty, the section of me that lived to be penetrated, to
satisfy prick after cock and occupy their potency.

Todd was hung like a stallion and fucked like one ; no discreetness, just untamed
physical 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 a great deal
by my operation as Todd 's. This was sex as wild dance. Man sex.

Todd dug his nails into my buttocks and roared. He roared so cheap dust
seemed to strike from the ceiling. A calendar week 's worth of work tension and sexual
frustration erupted into my bowels, sperm flooding out of Todd 's balls as
though a dam had burst.

His knees gave beneath him and he collapsed on top of me. We lay there,
still locked together for a long moment. We breathed peachy heaving
breaths. The room seemed to reel. All my sense were on fire.

When Lord Todd at last removed himself from me, I felt I must be gaping open, my
normally tight pleasure-giving bunghole red and swollen like a true pussy. I
managed to rove onto my backbone and just lay there, oculus half closed. The
others were clearing up, wiping themselves down, getting drinks. I was
glazed with saliva and sweat. I had heavy oodles of come on me and in me. I
just let my mind drift, luxuriating in the orgiastic afterglow.

Time passed, I 'm not sure how long. Then I felt diffuse lips on my face. I
knew it would be Brian, wanting to relish the taste of all five of us on my
lingua. I let him kiss me, expecting him to cultivate his way down to home run 's
cooling jizz on my chest. Instead another yoke of back talk found mine. It was
Lee, of course of study. He kissed me as if I was the love of his life story. Then as soon
as Lee was finished, another mouth took his property. 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 keep elbow room story, my
knife protruding slightly from between my brim. The next thing 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 least twice.

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