( BASED on a true incident, then it veers off to fantasize land )

When I was a sophomore in gamey schooltime, my church youth group went to a Lutheran conference in a major city three hours away from our small town.

To save money, we were packed four to a room with two king-size beds and one flooring monitoring device for each sex. I was in the Lapp room with Jim, Chester Alan Arthur and Paul. We had grown up together and went to the Lapplander school as well as the same church, so we knew each other pretty well.

What Saul of Tarsus and Arthur didn't know was that Jim and I had been sucking and fucking for over a year.

Getting ready for bed that first base evening, Jim dared me to sleep in the nude, and I dared him right back. One affair led to another and soon all four of us were nude running around the way, our one-half unvoiced junk hanging out. Jim was king of the sizing chart, followed by St. Paul, Arthur and myself.

When we settled down, we turned on the TV and were surprised to find we had Cinemax, or Skinamax as we called it. We all tried to hide our hard ons as we watched large busted blonds having screaming orgasms while riding on top of their bodybuilder boyfriends while never getting anywhere near their cocks.

Jim predictably began to vanquish off first. None of us said anything or got up to get any lube, but soon we were all dry slapping our dicks up and down.

Sitting beside Jim at the end of the bed, I felt his hand on my ass and he ran it up my back and caressed the backbone of my neck opening. I knew what he wanted, and I wanted it too. Without even thinking, I bent over and took his dick into my mouth. His precum was salty and he smelled like he hadn't taken a rain shower for a couple of Clarence Shepard Day Jr., so his genitalia was kinda funky, but he also knew the smell turned me on. He ran his hands through my hair as I bobbed up and down.

I heard a gasp from the former bed as one of the guys saw what I was doing. I tried to arouse up, but Jim 's script grabbed my head and forced me back down. The jig was up anyway so I figured I might as well enjoy it.

I got down off the bed and crawled on all quaternion between his stifle. Someone had turned off the TV so the sounds of my sucking filled the way. Jim began to grunt, and grabbed my head again, and started to really get it on my expression. I knew he was ending, and I gagged a little because of his forceful fuck, but I relaxed as practically as I could knowing Jim was about to shoot.

That was when I heard a grunt to the left of me and something warm and wet hit my back, followed by another grunt to my right hand as sperm rained down on my ass just as Jim swelled in my oral cavity as he shot off a vast cargo into the back of my throat.

I stood up, and looked at Chester Alan Arthur and Paul. They seemed floor, but both still had backbreaking ons. I wiped up some sperm from the niche of my mouth and licked it clean from my finger. Paul's cock got harder and began to bob in metre with his heartbeat. We had a winner.

I got back on my workforce and knees and took him in my hand. Of all of us, he was the only uncircumcised one. I rolled nose my lingua under his tight forskin and licked around the read/write head of his dick.

"FUCK ! ! !"Paul said,"suck me bitch."

I took his seven inches all the way to the radical, throating Jim's ten inches was a bang-up training. Grabbing my head he ground he pubes into my font while I tongued the undersurface of his cock. I yanked on his ball sack which was hanging low and full phase of the moon.

When he eased up his grip on my head, I began to suck in earnest. I wondered if an uncircumcised dick felt any different up your ass. I figured the way things were going, I'd probably find out this weekend.

Jim had pulled Arthur over to sit beside him on the bed. Chester Alan Arthur was so mesmerized with what I was doing to Paul, I don't think he even noticed Jim stroking his dick.

Paul the Apostle was verbally abusing me, calling me a man snatch and cum slut. I could see he'd be fierce barter in a few long time, especially if he got into the Marines like he wanted. With every name, my cock twitched, and I shot out a little precum. I felt dirty and horny, and I loved it !

He pulled my head off his dick,"I'm gon na cum soon. When I tell you, I want you to unfold your mouth wide and stick out your tongue."Then he pulled me back to him. He was grunting incoherently now, and when I spared a moment to face over at Jim and Chester Alan Arthur, Jim was going down on Arthur.

"Stroke my shaft harder and faster, I'm getting close,"commanded Paul. He grunted with every down virgule."cook for my incumbrance whore ? I'm gon na flack in your oral cavity. You don't merit my slime, but I'm gon na give it to you anyway. Here it comes !"With my free hand, I tugged his Ball as they drew up and prepared to fire.

He pulled back, grabbed his dick, and began stroking furiously. I sat back and opened my mouthpiece with my tongue out. He began hitting my nerve with his cock and screaming my gens out. The low blast of cum missed my mouth and blew on my boldness. Then he squirted in my open oral fissure and I never thought he was going to blockade.

On the bed I saw King Arthur's hammer vellication as he shot off in Jim's mouth. My ballsack was tight against my body, I was wondering if I could get Arthur to land up me off when the door to our room flew open, and Mr. Graham, our youth grouping loss leader strode it."What the fuck is going on in here ?"

Apostle Paul was still squeezing out the last of his monolithic load onto my look and Mr. Graham could see everything.

"Get dressed all of you,"he grabbed me by the arm pulling me to my fundament, his eyes locked on my open lip still full phase of the moon of cum."Except you, I know you are the ringleader. The relaxation of you go down to the pressure group, and I'll discus this with you later."

In a soft vox only I could hear as the early scrambled for clothes, Mr. Graham told me not to swallow.

The early three left quickly and then Graham turned to me."Open your mouth."He ordered, and then he began to French people kiss me, scooping up Apostle Paul's cum with his tongue.

When he had it all he pulled back and shoved me roughly to the bed on my back.

"Henry Sweet,"he said."Who knew a punk rock like that would birth such sweet cum ? I've been wanting to savour him for years."

He began ripping off his dress."I 've been watching you, my picayune boy cunt. Coming to youth meeting wearing see-through mesh football jerseys and obscenely small shorts. Many the clock time was I wanted to rip you into the storeroom and ravish you. Now if you don't want me to state your parents about your little escapade here tonight, you'll lay back spread your legs and accept what I give you."

His body was incredibly hirsute, unlike the adolescent bodies I was used to. The tone on his face as he fisted his eight incher to maximum uprightness made him look like a wild sensual

I ran my hands over my teat causing him to grumble, then I grabbed the back of my genu and lifted my legs in the air, presenting my ass to him.

He plunge in and began to tongue my hole, something I just couldn't do. I could feel his spit running down my ass brass. Then he scooted up and looked me in the eyes as he shoved his barely moistened cock up my ass.

This wasn't a loving tender gesture, it was complete lecherousness. He must have liked the pain he saw in my face as he grinned harder, pushed all the way inside me and held it there."zippo like teen ass. Bet you never felt anything like that up you have ya ?"

I squeezed him with my ass sinew, smiled, and whispered,"Jim has ten inches."That only caused him to growl and began to dog pound my ass. With every outward stroke, his big flaring read/write head ran over my prostate and I could secernate I was in for a massive orgasm and I had hardly touched myself all night.

I grabbed him by the shoulders and began kissing along the side of his neck. When I got to where the neck meets the berm, I began to cum all over our paunch and I bit him tasting blood.

He roared and jammed himself as far inside me as he could go. I felt pulse after pulse rate leave my cock as he poured his cum into me.

As I began to recover, across the roomI saw the room access to the elbow room mop up and Jim standing there with his cell speech sound. I knew Mr. Graham was ours to do with as we pleased, but better to let him think he was still in tutelage, at least this weekend. He got up, wiped his crappy prick on the pillowcase and began to fit out.

As he reached the doorway he looked back and I knew he could see his cum running out of my gaping hole.

"Your ass is mine Larry, and don't you forget it. Fuck it around all you want, but when I let you cognise it is time, we fuck. empathize ?"

I nodded, he left, and I fell asleep with a satisfied smile on my look. I woke to encounter Arthur sliding his five incher inside my misuse leaking fix."Bob Hope this is ok buddy ?"

I reached up and kissed him."Just fuck me."And I laid back to enjoy the ride .