“ Hey Jake,"I answered my cell.

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

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

"That's great, 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 difficult,"call me to parliamentary procedure around 6 and I bring you dinner."

Time flies and now it's 6:40 and I am at Jake's star sign doorsill ringing the bell.

He opens the door completely naked, I get in.

Frank and Jeb are sitting on the redact watching play and stroking each other's dick.

"Sorry I can't make it early, I would screw to link you but we are quite meddlesome tonight, guy cable,"I say.

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

"The unanimous team ? Great ! The Thomas More the merrier !"and I smile feeling my rooster 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 foresighted to get where you need to be to"accept"the big guy wire, like Markus. Since you ‘ ll be late, what we should do is have you fix when you get here, agree ?"and looked me in the eye.

"Absolutely !"I say anticipating a decent stretch of my hole."cooking is the base of success !"

"O.K., so leave the pizza on the table, flatten your knickers and bend down,"he commands changing his pure tone to a rather strict, authorised one.

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

Jake feels my fissure with his fingers and spittle just enough to make it slippery. Then he gently pushes a fingerbreadth in my hole and spits some more right on my hole while working his digit in and out in short movements. I am courteous and wet now.

"guy rope,"he calls Frank and Jeb,"make for me the pepperoni. Jeb, the red plug is in the kitchen, please convey it too, just washed it."

frank places the pepperoni pizza pie right under my spread leg and ass. Jake dips a finger in the liquid fat and lubricate my hole, then he takes a pepperoni, dips it in the melted fat and slowly pushes it in my trap. I love his estimate !

"There, boy,"he says. Then he takes another spell and does the Saami. dog and Jeb glide another couple pieces each, some of them with pieces of tall mallow dripping fat.

Jake tab with his heart and makes for certain everything is in lieu and spits twice on the buns wad a good amount of money of saliva, thick and bubbly. The plug is tapered and average out in sizing, three fingerbreadth at the widest.

"clear him up,"he asks Frank and Jeb and the duo each grab my ass cheeks and root for them aside.

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

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

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

Totally plugged up, I give a footling push just to feel how far I can go without pushing the spark plug out.

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

"And it will be for the adjacent twosome of hours,"Jake replies."Don't you dare get rid of the plug ! I can find out if you do and you will not be invited again !"he adds and slaps my flop ass cheek.

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

The guy cable smirk and I leave ; I am already late.

While driving, the hindquarters stopple feels fine, in place. Luckily, my miserly jeans only allow the plug to add up out an column inch or two, no more. My rectum is excited, I feel a push to empty my bowels but the plug is inviolable, 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 plug's wide-cut portion is almost out of my hole, my rectum straining, my trap encompassing open…I sense my intestine protest and when the Wave of excitement subsides, my jeans 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 incredible. My bowels proceed pushing the plug out and it keeps coming in. I feel my belly complain, growl and growl trying to get rid of the dressing. It comes in wave, some warm than others.

I go to the bathroom only to just pray and hope no accidents happen. I already feel some form of moisture down there…I am happy today is not one of the Clarence Shepard Day Jr. I go commando.

Ooops ! I dropped my pen and…my get down body is ready to explode. When I stand up, the hype fucks me one more than fourth dimension. I must sound funny on the phone, it is extremely hard to care my voice with all that is going on inside me.

I go to the bathroom again. There is a leak of sorting. The potty tissue is yellowish but doesn't smell bad. It's melted fat. I touch the base of the stopper with my finger, then lick it. It's tasty. I fill my ass gap with dry stool tissue, give a skilful push button to the plug, draw in up my pants and back to the counter.

I guess the smiling lady picking up her deep looker with her daughter has no idea what I am going through. She smiles at me, I smile back and feel Thomas More rectal juices leaking.

It's suspect but the convulsion seem not to come 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 hoopla. I know it's there and I squeeze my impertinence to make sure it stays in shoes. Yes, it is in position but when I relax my gluteus muscle, I feel it come out an inch or so only to go back in in just a few second. I guess this is what Jake wanted, relax and train my golf hole before tonight's party.

"Jesus,"I think,"15 fucking minutes…I am indisputable my muddle will be a peck when I get there tonight. Jake is right, I will be blanket open."I daydream taking all the guys in my ass and in my mouth and tasting another delicious cum covered pizza.

I ring the doorbell and Jake opens the door, his dick dangling. Brad and Markus are here, the twinks billhook and Phil too. I undress and notice the large soil on my underwear, a minor one on my jeans.

I join the others and, it's strange, I do not possess to hold the plug in with my deal. It stays there with no effort.

"Mario !"Brad shouts with one of the twinks giving him read/write head and the former sucking his clod,"great to see you again ! Jake told me he gave you a limited treatment for tonight's academic term. Can't delay to see the issue !"

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

"Feeling stuffed ?"Markus asks,"oh boy, delay and see !"and winks at Brad.

wienerwurst is on all tetrad on the trading floor and Jake is straddling him while bending forward, their behind piling one on top of the other and powerful in front of Markus. Markus is a big black muscular guy and loves to act in threesomes. He plunges in frankfurter's ass while his tongue annoyer Jake's hole. Then he switches ass and roll in the hay Jake while his leave alone middle is in Frank's hole.

"I am so thirsty, it's prison term to let your shipment on my dinner !"Brad says and nods."Put the pizza on the floor and sit on it, boy,"he orders,"and do your best."

I go over the pizza pie and squat. The hype is not so willing to pass on my yap's embrace, I pull it and wait. I feel something dripping off me, then a fart bursts out of my cakehole and pepperoni spell land all over the pizza. Now I start to feel the strain, a hefty one. My organic structure pushes out everything Jake made me go for in for hours.

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

Some sort of prolapsus 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 peter making the pizza even more flavorsome. 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 soaked piece of ass while I shit pepperoni. Their asses smell Markus'musky juices.

The pepperoni trick worked like magic. I am open to take a unit army.

Markus is checking my ass with his finger's breadth.

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

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

Markus slaps my oily crack with his Negro behemoth and just pushes my trivial prolapse, he enters me effortlessly. There is no better flavor in this universe other than a big Negroid cock nailing a well lubricate ass. I gasp, not from annoyance but from pleasure. I let go of my unconditioned reflex and push 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 balls, then out half way and then all in till his pelvis slam my face.

A few times he gets out and feels like his thick straits turns me inside out tickling my anal sinew. Right after my gape mess stopping point, he pushes in fasting till he disappears inside.

Brad does the same with the twins taking turns fucking them in the ass and the lip. The young boys serve their master every way they can every time they are asked. With Brad's cock pumping in his ass, Phil fucks eyeshade's ass who can't help but let fiddling screams out. Then Brad fucks Bill who in bout get-up-and-go his dick inside Phil. A beautiful, glad 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 teeth in it, he rolls his eyes and says,"Super fucking delicious ! I never ever in my life sentence had such a tasty pepperoni pizza pie !"He devours the whole slash leaving only the crust which he dips in the small pee-pee pool at the corner of the pizza box.

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

rightfield now, Markus is fucking me ferociously doggie style, my succus splashing on his pelvis every metre he thrusts deep. My knee are on the floor but my hands have better matter to do. I grab Franks's and Jake's Lucille 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 cock, boy !"he parliamentary procedure me and I am happy to help him my voiced ass lip. I straddle him and sit on his cock which enters balls-deep with very little resistance.

A few nooky motility and I become the well-chosen rider on earth. Markus comes behind me and guides his dick in my fix. Without kneeling, he forces himself in my ass. It's not comfortable but I am so oiled up, he pushes all the way in. I gasp again. I am enraptured ! My low gear DP !

Two flagitious cocks create the most diabolical havoc in my rear end. I feel them both going in and out independently of one another, but sometimes they have the same rhythm and bonk me in unison.

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

With two shaft in my ass, two cocks in my oral fissure and two ball in each hand, all fucking me in every way possible…I am the adulteress of the night !

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

I hear some whispering noises, it seems the twinks placed a pizza right wing under my chin. Soon after Fred and Jeb shoot my face with their sperm…warm midst sperm…running down my cheeks and on the pizza.

I lick my two mouth-fuckers dry as practically as I can when…Markus pushes all the way in me, his pecker starts convulsing inside my ass. I feel him flood my rectum…and I know…black jest at'spermatozoan is so very white, glistening white !

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

Soon after, Brad, the muscular fucker below me gives one more powerful thrusting and releases his man juice right where Markus shot his. Knowing they are both so pleased, I can't avail but cum on Brad's belly, almost the same time he lets his succus go in me. I know my sphincter is squeezing these two men, trying to milk the go few drops 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 Ball. The mix of cum and ass mucous taste perception toothsome !

Thanks to my two DP friends, I am not tight anymore. well-nigh of my fuckers'sperm cell drips on the pizza, I push a little and some more leaves my inside. But Markus can't wait, he shoves three finger up me and do it me grueling triggering another reflex reaction…my rosebud comes out of its concealment covered with even Sir Thomas More juice, bright White succus ! It all lands on the pizza.

"guy wire, 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 slice too. He does not eat it but dips his hammer in the spermatozoon and feeds it to me. When all the sperm is gone from his slice, I lick him a few Thomas More times. I love the oily tactile property of his blue imperial head and how it slides on my tongue.

"Awesome !"I manage to say in spitefulness of my strong-arm exhaustion."We need to do this often, guys."

"Sure,"Jake says and they all laugh."But following sentence we can try something new. My friend asked me to house-sit on his gorgeous condominium and it is right on the beach ! ”