Pizza Pie Delivery # 2


Black, Gay, Group-Sex
“ Hey Jake,"I answered my cell.

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

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

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

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

prison term 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.

Frank and Jeb are sitting on the couch watching sports and stroking each former's dick.

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

"No worries, we love our pizza with superfluous topping and it takes time to do that,"Jake solution cracking a flyspeck 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 than the merrier !"and I smile feeling my dick pushing harder and harder on the zipper.

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

"Absolutely !"I say anticipating a squeamish stretching of my mess."Preparation is the base of success !"

"Okay, so leave the pizzas on the board, overleap your trouser and bend down,"he commands changing his tone to a rather strict, authoritative one.

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

Jake tactile property my gap with his digit and spits just enough to stool it slippery. Then he gently pushes a finger in my hole and spits some more redress on my maw while working his finger in and out in short move. I am dainty and wet now.

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

Frank places the pepperoni pizza right under my banquet legs and ass. Jake dips a finger in the liquid fat and lubes my hole, then he takes a pepperoni, dips it in the unthaw fat and slowly pushing it in my cakehole. I love his melodic theme !

"There, boy,"he says. Then he takes another slice and does the Same. Frank and Jeb sloping trough another twosome pieces each, some of them with patch of cheese dripping fat.

Jake checkout with his middle and makes sure everything is in place and spit twice on the butt chaw a undecomposed measure of saliva, midst and bubbly. The chew is tapered and middling in size, three fingerbreadth at the widest.

"open him up,"he asks wiener and Jeb and the duo each snap my ass boldness and pull them aside.

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

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

He fucks me for maybe a moment 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 feel how far I can go without pushing the male plug out.

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

"And it will be for the following couple of minute,"Jake replies."Don't you dare transfer the stopper ! I can retrieve 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 accept your ass full phase of the moon like that,"I say,"I love it !"and I pull up my tight jeans.

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

While driving, the fanny plug feeling fine, in stead. Luckily, my tight jeans only allow the chew to come out an inch or two, no more. My rectum is excited, I feel a push to empty my bowels but the cud 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 spark plug's full voice is almost out of my muddle, my rectum straining, my hole full open…I finger my bowels protest and when the wave of excitement subsides, my dungaree push the plug 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 unbelievable. My intestine celebrate pushing the quid 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 stronger than others.

I go to the bathroom only to just pray and desire no stroke fall out. I already find some kind of moisture down there…I am felicitous today is not one of the daytime I go commando.

Ooops ! I dropped my pen and…my lower dead body is cook to blow up. When I stand up, the plug fucks me one Sir Thomas More clock time. I must voice funny on the phone, it is extremely unmanageable to bring off my part with all that is going on inside me.

I go to the privy again. There is a leak of kind. The toilet tissue paper is yellowish but doesn't smell bad. It's melted fat. I touch the base of the plug with my finger's breadth, then lick it. It's tasty. I fill my ass chap with dry lavatory tissue paper, give a serious push to the plug, root for up my pants and back to the counter.

I guess the smiling Lady picking up her trench dish with her daughter has no thought what I am going through. She smiles at me, I smile back and feel more rectal succus leaking.

It's funny but the convulsions seem not to do 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 smell anything, not even the stooge chaw. I know it's there and I squeeze my cheeks to make sure it stays in space. Yes, it is in place but when I relax my glutes, I feel it come out an inch or so only to go back in in just a few second base. I guess this is what Jake wanted, relax and cultivate my hole before tonight's party.

"Jesus,"I think,"15 fucking minutes…I am sure my kettle of fish will be a fix when I get there tonight. Jake is right, I will be wide open."I daydream taking all the guys in my ass and in my mouth and tasting another Delicious cum covered pizza.

I ring the buzzer and Jake opens the door, his cock hanging. Brad and Markus are here, the twinks account and Phil too. I undress and notice the boastfully stigma on my underclothing, a lowly one on my jeans.

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

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

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

"flavor stuffed ?"Markus asks,"oh boy, hold and see !"and winks at Brad.

Frank is on all quaternity on the floor and Jake is straddling him while bending forward, their stern piling one on top of the other and aright in front of Markus. Markus is a big smuggled muscular guy and loves to act in trio. He plunges in Frank's ass while his tongue teases Jake's trap. Then he switches piece of tail and piece of tail Jake while his left middle is in Frank's hole.

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

I go over the pizza and squat. The plug is not so willing to leave alone my hole's embrace, I pull it and hold off. I feel something dripping off me, then a fart bursts out of my hole and pepperoni art object land all over the pizza. Now I start to palpate the strain, a powerful one. My body pushes out everything Jake made me agree in for hours.

"perdition,"I think,"I am gon na shit my catgut out ! Unnnnhhh !"

Some kind of prolapsus must be showing out of my mess, I feel my rectum inside out… and still straining arduous, very hard. A petite stream of piss comes out of my prick making the pizza even more flavoursome. A few fit later and all I had inside me is on the pizza. My intestine are loosen up now.

frankfurter and Jake offer me their fuddled keister while I shit pepperoni. Their tooshie smell Markus'musky juices.

The pepperoni trick worked like conjuring trick. I am capable to acquire a unanimous 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 human knee.

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

Markus slaps my greasy whirl with his bleak monster and just pushes my little prolapse, he enters me effortlessly. There is no skillful look in this Earth other than a big black cock nailing a well greased ass. I gasp, not from pain but from pleasance. I let go of my reflex and button out only to let him in even deeper.

"Nothing better than a warmed up ass !"he says and starts fucking me. All the way in, down to his Ball, then out one-half way and then all in till his rosehip slam my cheeks.

A few fourth dimension he gets out and feel like his thick question turns me inside out tickling my anal musculus. Right after my gaping pickle closes, he pushes in fasting till he disappears inside.

Brad does the Saame with the twins taking play fucking them in the ass and the mouth. The Pres Young boys serve their captain every way they can every sentence they are asked. With Brad's putz pumping in his ass, Phil fucks vizor's ass who can't help but let little screams out. Then Brad fucking Bill who in bout pushes his dick inside Phil. A beautiful, well-chosen trio !

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 dentition in it, he rolls his center and says,"Super fucking delicious ! I never ever in my lifetime had such a tasty pepperoni pizza !"He devours the whole slice leaving only the crust which he dips in the small take a leak pool at the niche of the pizza box.

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

right hand now, Markus is fucking me ferociously doggy vogue, my succus splashing on his hips every fourth dimension he thrusts deep. My stifle are on the floor but my hands have serious affair to do. I grab Franks's and Jake's Ball and squeeze 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 pecker, boy !"he orders me and I am happy to serve him my soft ass sassing. I straddle him and sit on his putz which enters balls-deep with very picayune resistivity.

A few piece of tail movement and I become the happiest rider on world. Markus comes behind me and guide his cock in my hole. Without kneeling, he forces himself in my ass. It's not well-to-do but I am so oiled up, he pushes all the way in. I gasp again. I am ecstatic ! My first DP !

Two atrocious cocks create the most roguish mayhem in my hindquarters end. I feel them both going in and out independently of one another, but sometimes they have the same calendar method and fuck me in unison.

I have absolutely no command over my ass anatomical sphincter. I feel it is stretched beyond anything I could accomplish with just straining. Actually, I am in a incessant State Department of straining…my rectum is wrecked and having a ball !

With two cocks in my ass, two putz in my sass and two balls in each hand, all fucking me in every way possible…I am the slut of the night !

My kernel beats fast, I lose conception of time…now, that's a gamy !

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

I lick my two mouth-fuckers dry as much as I can when…Markus push button all the way in me, his cock starts convulsing inside my ass. I feel him flood my rectum…and I know…black guys'sperm is so very white, glistening egg white !

He moans,"Wooooaahhh !"and stays put to continue my golf hole stretched for Brad to feel the squeeze.

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

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

Thanks to my two DP friends, I am not tight anymore. Most of my fuckers'spermatozoon drip mold on the pizza pie, I push a little and some more leaves my inside. But Markus can't hold, he shoves three fingerbreadth up me and fucks me intemperately triggering another reflex reaction…my rosebud comes out of its hiding covered with even Sir Thomas More succus, burnished livid juice ! It all lands on the pizza.

"bozo, let's eat,"Brad says and grabs a spermatozoan 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 turncock in the sperm and feeds it to me. When all the sperm is gone from his slice, I lick him a few more meter. I love the sebaceous feel of his dark purplish head and how it slides on my tongue.

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

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