“ Hey Jake,"I answered my cell.

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

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

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

"Sure,"I answered feeling my dick getting tough,"call me to monastic order around 6 and I bring you dinner."

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

He opens the door completely naked, I get in.

frankfurter and Jeb are sitting on the cast observance sports and stroking each other's dick.

"Sorry I can't make it early, I would love to unite you but we are quite occupy tonight, guy,"I say.

"No worries, we love our pizza with extra topping and it takes time to do that,"Jake response cracking a flyspeck 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 prospicient to get where you need to be to"go for"the big hombre, like Markus. Since you ‘ ll be late, what we should do is take you ready when you get here, agree ?"and looked me in the eye.

"Absolutely !"I say anticipating a nice stretching of my kettle of fish."Preparation is the base of succeeder !"

"O.K., so leave the pizza on the table, drop your knickers and bow down,"he commands changing his smell to a rather strict, classical one.

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

Jake feels my chap with his fingers and spitting 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 movement. I am nice and wet now.

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

hotdog places the pepperoni pizza rightfield under my spread legs and ass. Jake dips a finger's breadth in the evaporate fat and lubes my hole, then he takes a pepperoni, dips it in the melted fat and slowly pushing it in my trap. I love his estimate !

"There, boy,"he says. Then he takes another piece and does the Same. Frank and Jeb glide another couple pieces each, some of them with slice of cheese dripping fat.

Jake checks with his midsection and makes certain everything is in place and spits twice on the stub plug a good measure of spit, thick and bubbly. The plug is tapered and average in size of it, three fingers at the all-embracing.

"outdoors him up,"he asks hot dog and Jeb and the duo each grab my ass brass and pull them aside.

By instinct, I assume the cow lieu, if you go yoga you know what I mean.

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

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

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

"female parent of God !"I cry,"my ass is so full right wing now !"

"And it will be for the following couple of hours,"Jake reply."Don't you dare remove the stopple ! I can encounter 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 blotto jeans.

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

While driving, the butt chaw spirit fine, in place. Luckily, my smashed jeans only allow the plug to come out an inch or two, no more. My rectum is excited, I feel a button to empty my bowels but the plug is secure, no way it can move.

I park and when I turn to get out of the car, my rectum pushes punishing to get rid of the pepperoni. The plug's widest contribution is almost out of my hole, my rectum straining, my hole wide open…I feel my bowel protest and when the wave of upheaval subsides, my jeans push the hype back in as soon as I start walking to the pizzeria.

My succeeding two hours are hell. My rectal reaction to the pepperoni fat is incredible. My gut restrain pushing the plug out and it keeps coming in. I feel my belly kvetch, growl and rumble trying to get rid of the stuffing. It comes in waves, some substantial than others.

I go to the bathroom only to just pray and trust no fortuity happen. I already finger some kind of moisture down there…I am happy today is not one of the days I go commando.

Ooops ! I dropped my pen and…my lower body is ready to explode. When I stand up, the fire hydrant fucks me one Thomas More time. I must sound laughable on the telephone set, it is extremely hard to manage my voice with all that is going on inside me.

I go to the bathroom again. There is a news leak of variety. The gutter tissue is yellowish but doesn't smelling bad. It's melted fat. I touch the infrastructure of the hype with my finger, then lick it. It's tasty. I fill my ass cranny with dry toilet tissue, collapse a good push to the male plug, root for up my gasp and back to the counter.

I guess the smiling lady picking up her deep knockout with her daughter has no idea what I am going through. She smiles at me, I smile back and palpate more than rectal succus leaking.

It's funny but the convulsions seem not to make out as often as before. I am relaxed, the fullness is still there but it's a different kind, milder, deeper. There are mo I don't feel anything, not even the butt sparking plug. I know it's there and I squeeze my nerve to make trusted it stays in seat. Yes, it is in place but when I relax my glutes, I feel it make out out an inch or so only to go back in in just a few seconds. I guess this is what Jake wanted, relax and civilize my hole before tonight's party.

"Jesus,"I think,"15 fucking minutes…I am sure my hole will be a mess when I get there tonight. Jake is right-hand, I will be across-the-board open."I daydream taking all the guys in my ass and in my mouth and tasting another delicious cum covered pizza pie.

I ring the doorbell and Jake opens the room access, his pecker dangling. Brad and Markus are here, the twinks handbill and Phil too. I unclothe and notice the large stain on my underwear, a pocket-sized one on my jeans.

I join the others and, it's unusual, I do not receive to hold the plug in with my hired hand. It stays there with no effort.

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

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

"Feeling stuffed ?"Markus asks,"oh boy, wait and see !"and instant at Brad.

Frank is on all fours on the level and Jake is straddling him while bending forward, their screwing piling one on top of the other and right in front of Markus. Markus is a big contraband muscular guy and loves to encounter in triplet. He plunges in hotdog's ass while his tongue teases Jake's kettle of fish. Then he switches asses and fucking Jake while his remaining midsection is in Frank's golf hole.

"I am so hungry, it's fourth dimension to let your load on my dinner !"Brad says and nods."Put the pizza on the level and sit on it, boy,"he ordination,"and do your best."

I go over the pizza and shit. The stopple is not so willing to impart my trap's embrace, I pull it and wait. I feel something dripping off me, then a fart bursts out of my hole and pepperoni part land all over the pizza. Now I start to finger the strain, a herculean one. My body pushes out everything Jake made me hold in for hours.

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

Some sort of prolapse must be showing out of my hole, I feel my rectum inside out… and still straining hard, very hard. A bantam current of urine comes out of my cock making the pizza even more sapid. A few convulsions later and all I had inside me is on the pizza. My intestines are relaxed now.

Frank and Jake offer me their rob asses while I shit pepperoni. Their rump smell Markus'musky juices.

The pepperoni put-on worked like magic. I am open to hire 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 hand and knee.

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

Markus slap my oily crevice with his pitch blackness monster and just pushes my small prolapse, he enters me effortlessly. There is no bettor smell in this domain former than a big black tool nailing a well lubricated ass. I gasp, not from pain but from pleasure. I let go of my instinctive reflex and push out only to let him in even rich.

"nada advantageously than a warmed up ass !"he says and starts fucking me. All the way in, down to his nut, then out half way and then all in boulder clay his rose hip slam my cheek.

A few times he gets out and feels like his boneheaded head turns me inside out tickling my anal muscle. Right after my gawk hole closes, he pushes in fast public treasury he disappears inside.

Brad does the Saame with the twins taking turns fucking them in the ass and the mouth. The young boy serve their passkey every way they can every meter they are asked. With Brad's putz pumping in his ass, Phil fucks Bill's ass who can't help but let little screams out. Then Brad fucks eyeshade who in act pushes his dick inside Phil. A beautiful, happy terzetto !

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 pleasant-tasting ! I never ever in my life had such a tasty pepperoni pizza !"He devours the whole slice leaving only the incrustation which he dips in the small urine syndicate at the corner of the pizza box.

"mammary gland mia ! Mario, you are our preferred pizza manner of speaking boy from now on !"and winks.

Right now, Markus is fucking me ferociously doggy style, my juices splashing on his hips every clip he thrusts deep. My human knee are on the floor but my hired man have better things to do. I grab Franks's and Jake's balls and press 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 back next to me."Markus, let's do it !"he says and smiles.

"Ride my cock, boy !"he orders me and I am happy to attend to him my mild ass mouth. I straddle him and sit on his rooster which enters balls-deep with very little resistance.

A few fucking motions and I become the happiest rider on earth. Markus comes behind me and channelise his rooster in my trap. 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 rapt ! My number 1 DP !

Two monstrous cocks 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 Lapp rhythm method of birth control and eff 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 unvarying state of straining…my rectum is wrecked and having a bollock !

With two cocks in my ass, two cocks in my lip and two balls in each hand, 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 gear !

I hear some rustle noises, it seems the twinks placed a pizza right field under my Kuki-Chin. Soon after Fred and Jeb shoot my case with their sperm…warm thick sperm…running down my cheeks and on the pizza.

I lick my two mouth-fuckers dry as a good deal as I can when…Markus push all the way in me, his putz starts convulsing inside my ass. I feel him flood my rectum…and I know…black bozo'sperm is so very white, glazed white !

He moans,"Wooooaahhh !"and stays put to go along my golf hole stretched for Brad to palpate the squeeze.

Soon after, Brad, the brawny fucker below me gives one more powerful thrust and releases his man juice right where Markus shot his. Knowing they are both so please, I can't help but cum on Brad's belly, almost the same time he lets his juice go in me. I know my sphincter muscle is squeezing these two men, trying to milk the live on few drib from their cocks…

One of the twinks moves the pizza under my ass and I start licking my own spermatozoon from Brad's navel. Then I move to his cock and balls. The mix of cum and ass mucous tastes Delicious !

Thanks to my two DP friends, I am not mingy anymore. to the highest degree of my fuckers'sperm dripping on the pizza, I push a little and some more leaves my inside. But Markus can't delay, he shoves three fingers up me and screw me intemperate triggering another instinctive reflex reaction…my rosebud comes out of its hiding covered with even Sir Thomas More juice, promising white juice ! It all lands on the pizza.

"Guys, let's eat,"Brad says and take hold of a sperm covered slice.

"I am not there yet,"Markus says and he takes a pizza slicing too. He does not eat it but dips his cock in the sperm and feeds it to me. When all the sperm is gone from his slice, I lick him a few More times. I love the buttery feeling of his drab purple head and how it slides on my tongue.

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

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