“ Hey Jake,"I answered my cell.

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

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

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

"Sure,"I answered feeling my cock getting operose,"anticipate me to order around 6 and I bring you dinner."

metre flies and now it's 6:40 and I am at Jake's house doorstep ringing the bell.

He opens the door completely naked, I get in.

wiener and Jeb are sitting on the couch observance sports and stroking each other's dick.

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

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

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

"aspect, this is what I am thinking,"Jake continues facing me."You are new to our secret plan and it takes you thirster to get where you need to be to"accept"the big cat, like Markus. Since you ‘ ll be late, what we should do is suffer you ready when you get here, jibe ?"and looked me in the eye.

"Absolutely !"I say anticipating a prissy stretching of my gob."preparation is the foot of success !"

"Okay, so impart the pizza on the tabular array, knock off your pants and bend down,"he commands changing his musical note to a rather strict, authoritative one.

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

Jake feels my crack with his fingers and tongue just enough to make it slippery. Then he gently pushes a finger in my hole and spits some more right on my hole while working his finger in and out in short movements. I am nice and wet now.

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

Frank places the pepperoni pizza pie rightfulness under my spread leg and ass. Jake dips a finger in the melted fat and lubricate my hole, then he takes a pepperoni, dips it in the melted fat and slowly thrust it in my hole. I love his mind !

"There, boy,"he says. Then he takes another piece and does the same. Frank and Jeb slide another couple pieces each, some of them with pieces of Malva sylvestris dripping fat.

Jake checkout with his middle and makes for certain everything is in place and spits twice on the tush sparking plug a right total of saliva, thick and bubbly. The plug is tapered and average in size, three digit at the all-embracing.

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

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

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

He fucks me for maybe a minute and then gives it one Sir Thomas More push and it disappears inside me, only its floor 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 plug out.

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

"And it will be for the side by side couple of time of day,"Jake response."Don't you dare remove the plug ! I can find out if you do and you will not be invited again !"he adds and slaps my properly ass cheek.

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

The guys smirk and I leave ; I am already late.

While driving, the arse plug feels fine, in lieu. Luckily, my nasty denim only allow the jade to come out an inch or two, no more. My rectum is excited, I feel a push to abandon my intestine but the plug is impregnable, no way it can move.

I park and when I turn to get out of the car, my rectum pushes severely to get rid of the pepperoni. The ballyhoo's widest contribution is almost out of my hole, my rectum torture, my hole wide open…I finger my intestine protest and when the moving ridge of excitement subsides, my jeans push the hack 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 fire hydrant out and it keeps coming in. I feel my belly complain, growling and rumble trying to get rid of the stuffing. It comes in moving ridge, some stronger than others.

I go to the lav only to just implore and hope no accident hap. I already feel some kind of moisture down there…I am well-chosen today is not one of the twenty-four hour period I go commando.

Ooops ! I dropped my pen and…my low body is set to irrupt. When I stand up, the plug fucks me one to a greater extent metre. I must fathom funny on the phone, it is extremely difficult to manage my voice with all that is going on inside me.

I go to the john again. There is a leak of sorts. The potty tissue paper is xanthous but doesn't flavor bad. It's melted fat. I touch the base of the plug with my finger, then lick it. It's tasty. I fill my ass crack with dry toilet tissue, give a effective get-up-and-go to the plug, tear up my pants and back to the counter.

I guess the smiling ma'am picking up her deep dish with her girl has no melodic theme what I am going through. She smiles at me, I smile back and experience more rectal succus leaking.

It's funny but the fit seem not to come as often as before. I am relaxed, the mellowness is still there but it's a different kind, milder, deeper. There are second I don't flavor anything, not even the butt spark plug. I know it's there and I squeeze my impudence to build sure it stays in situation. Yes, it is in space but when I relax my gluteus, I feel it come in out an column inch or so only to go back in in just a few minute. I guess this is what Jake wanted, relax and train my mess before this night's party.

"Deliverer,"I think,"15 fucking minutes…I am certain my hole will be a mess hall when I get there tonight. Jake is right, I will be wide open."I daydream taking all the guy rope in my ass and in my mouth and tasting another pleasant-tasting cum covered pizza.

I ring the doorbell and Jake opens the threshold, his tool dangling. Brad and Markus are here, the twinks peak and Phil too. I divest and notice the large stain on my underwear, a smaller one on my jeans.

I join the others and, it's strange, I do not have to arrest the plug in with my script. It stays there with no effort.

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

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

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

Frank is on all fours on the trading floor and Jake is straddling him while bending forward, their nooky piling one on top of the other and right in front of Markus. Markus is a big smuggled muscular guy and loves to represent in trio. He plunges in Frank's ass while his tongue teases Jake's hole. Then he switches screwing and fucks Jake while his left middle is in Frank's hole.

"I am so thirsty, it's prison term to let your consignment on my dinner party !"Brad says and nods."Put the pizza on the flooring and sit on it, boy,"he parliamentary procedure,"and do your best."

I go over the pizza and squat. The cud is not so willing to pass on my hole's embrace, I pull it and wait. I feel something dripping off me, then a fart bursts out of my maw and pepperoni art object land all over the pizza. Now I start to feel the strain, a knock-down one. My body pushes out everything Jake made me contain in for minute.

"Hell,"I think,"I am gon na shit my guts out ! Unnnnhhh !"

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

Frank and Jake offer me their soaked can while I shit pepperoni. Their rear smell Markus'musky juices.

The pepperoni conjuration worked like magic. I am open up to take a wholly army.

Markus is checking my ass with his fingers.

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

He spreads my cheeks and asks me to push again. My rosebud is in plain view.

Markus smacking my oily crack with his Black person monster and just get-up-and-go my short prolapse, he enters me effortlessly. There is no right feeling in this world early than a big black cock nailing a well lubricated ass. I gasp, not from bother but from joy. I let go of my reflex and push out only to let him in even profoundly.

"null proficient than a warmed up ass !"he says and starts fucking me. All the way in, down to his balls, then out half way and then all in till his rose hip slam my cheeks.

A few times he gets out and feels like his thick foreland turns me inside out tickling my anal muscle. Right after my gaping hollow closes, he pushes in fast cashbox he disappears inside.

Brad does the Saami with the similitude taking turns fucking them in the ass and the mouth. The untested male child serve their master every way they can every time they are asked. With Brad's cock pumping in his ass, Phil fucks Bill's ass who can't assist but let little screams out. Then Brad fucks Bill who in turn energy his dick inside Phil. A beautiful, happy troika !

Soon, the twins run to the pizza and cum together on my soft 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 delicious ! I never ever in my life had such a tasty pepperoni pizza !"He devours the altogether slice leaving only the encrustation which he dips in the diminished piss pond at the corner of the pizza box.

"Mamma mia ! Mario, you are our preferent pizza pitch boy from now on !"and winks.

Right now, Markus is fucking me ferociously pooch expressive style, my juices splashing on his hips every time he thrusts deep. My knees are on the floor but my handwriting have right things to do. I grab Franks's and Jake's formal and squeeze them tight. They moan in annoyance but I know they like it. Literally, I am hanging by their balls.

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

"ride my tool, boy !"he order of magnitude me and I am happy to serve him my soft ass lips. I straddle him and sit on his cock which enters balls-deep with very little electrical resistance.

A few roll in the hay gesture and I become the happiest rider on earth. Markus comes behind me and guides his prick in my pickle. Without kneeling, he forces himself in my ass. It's not easily but I am so oiled up, he pushes all the way in. I gasp again. I am ecstatic ! My first gear DP !

Two flagitious hammer create the most devilish havoc in my arse end. I feel them both going in and out independently of one another, but sometimes they have the same rhythm method of birth control and have it away me in unison.

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

With two cocks in my ass, two cock in my mouth and two orb in each handwriting, all fucking me in every way possible…I am the slut of the night !

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

I hear some whispering racket, it seems the twinks placed a pizza right under my chin. Soon after Fred and Jeb shoot my face with their sperm…warm thick sperm…running down my face 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 stopcock starts convulsing inside my ass. I feel him flood my rectum…and I know…black guys'sperm is so very white, shining white !

He moans,"Wooooaahhh !"and stays put to proceed my cakehole stretched for Brad to experience the squeeze.

Soon after, Brad, the brawny fucker below me gives one more potent thrust and releases his man juice right where Markus shot his. Knowing they are both so pleased, I can't help but cum on Brad's belly, almost the same sentence he lets his juice go in me. I know my sphincter is squeezing these two men, trying to milk the last-place 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 dick and formal. The mix of cum and ass mucous tastes Delicious !

Thanks to my two DP friend, I am not slopped anymore. virtually of my fuckers'spermatozoan trickle on the pizza, I push a little and some more leave my interior. But Markus can't waiting, he shoves three fingerbreadth up me and fucks me hard triggering another reflex reaction…my rosebud comes out of its concealing covered with even more than juice, bright white succus ! 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 pie slice too. He does not eat it but dips his cock in the sperm and feeds it to me. When all the spermatozoon is gone from his fade, I lick him a few more times. I love the oily flavor of his dark purple head and how it slides on my tongue.

"Awesome !"I manage to say in spite of my physical enfeeblement."We need to do this often, guys."

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