It was Friday night. None of us had escort or anywhere special to be and so
it was my turn 'at the centre of the ring'as we called it.

I downed the live on of my potable and walked into the living room. Cushions
were stripped from the lounge and the floor was cleared. The TV was switched
off and the only strait in the elbow room was of shake respiration and flies being
impatiently unzipped. I was already shirtless and I sashayed out of my
jeans, bending over to untangle them from around my feet. I did n't necessitate to
see the bozo pause in their undressing to ogle my ass ; you can tell when
lascivious eyes are on you and I fucking loved it. Just briefs ( White person
always ) between them and my hungry picayune butt. I 've been called a flirt,
but a tease does n't deliver the goodness like I do.

I stood up straight and they were on me in a ostentation ; Lord Todd and Brian behind
me, stripped to the waistline with their flies hanging open, Lee facing me
wearing only his trackie keister ( around his mortise joint ), all with urgent
hard-ons, their hands running over every in of my skin, my arms, my
chest, my back, my berm, my aching bulge, the nerve of my
ass. Exploring and caressing me. Wanting to devour me. As usual bell ringer
watched from the side-lines, tugging his cock to full hardness, not
bashful, just letting the former boys ( who 'd all known me longer than Deutschmark )
go first, ever the gentleman.

To my right Todd crouched down, yanking my underwear from me and delivering
a sharp slap to my ass. The sound reverberated round the spacious room like
a freshman 's pistol. The party had truly begun.

The five of us had been enjoying this arrangement for over a year. There
was no 'eureka'moment when one of us had come up with the idea, no house
meeting to make it prescribed, it just sort of happened and it suited
us. Various commitments, awkward study time of day, etc. meant we all rarely had
the kind of mixer living we 'd take wanted, much less the sex life history. And so on
those misfortunate occasions when all of us were restlessly horny and nobody
had managed to observe anything exciting to do with their hard-earned downtime
( most egregiously on a Friday night or the weekend ), one of us would read
province for getting the others off. by stroking, sucking and taking
it up the ass until everybody had cum at to the lowest degree twice and we were all
feeling a totally lot Thomas More loosen up. Internet smut will only satisfy a man for
so long, after all. This clip it was my turn to be the apartment slattern for
the Night. Hard luck, huh !

Lee, naked save for the pants around his ankles, pulled me stopping point and
pressed his backtalk into mine greedily. Lee was shorter than average, slender
and tanned, with shortly black pilus and a pencil-line face fungus. He looked like
the guys you see in every boy band, who multitude refer to as 'the rat-faced
one', which is n't to say he was n't handsome. Lee liked cars, sports and
beer but not to excess, and spent at to the lowest degree 2 hours every day in the gym. Of
all of the guys, he was the one most probable to tweak your nipple or smack
your ass in the shower, so we were all a little taken aback to discover
that he was such a passionate kisser. Lee kissed deeply and forcefully,
always as if making love, always with one or both bridge player on your face or the
back of your neck opening, or with his arms wrapped around your body. It would have
been slowly to make fun of the incongruity, this smoking, laddish character with
his one earring being such a tender lover, but we all knew better and we
all loved his wheaty breath and hot spit exploring our mouthpiece. Lee 's
erecting bobbed in front of him brushing against my thigh until spiritual world
hands ( Mark 's I guessed ) took clutch of us both and pressed our pennant
together. As Lee and I kissed, so did our cocks.

Everyone was naked now ; discarded apparel lay all around us. Four rigid
cocks surrounded me like decimal point on a range. As my tongue dancing with
Lee 's, my hands were guided to waiting peter either position of me. I laced my
fingers around their shafts, jacking them both in slow speech rhythm. At my left,
Brian nuzzled my cervix, kissing his way delicately up to my ear. Brian was
always the sweetest of us. He had time lag of my pecker and was enjoying blade
fighting with Mark, who was stood cock-to-ass with Lee and using Lee 's for
the same. Like me, Lee was untrimmed, although his cock was longer and thinner
than mine. Suddenly breaking off the kiss, Lee grasped Brian and fool 's
hands on our respective rooster, placing them again in the 'kissing'
position, then rolled his foreskin over his cockhead, stretching it to
envelope mine. I bit my scurvy lip. tying up had always been an Achilles'
heel of mine. I could be- had been- made to cum from this whiz alone,
so it would take some slow breathing and engrossment on my component or the
fun would be over awfully quickly.

I then felt heavyset fingers holding my behind apart, tracing the scissure
between them and brushing my anus with their tips, probing me, applying the
tiniest pressure now and then as if their owner was finding it very hard to
resist penetrating me. I 'd know Todd 's touch anywhere. Taller than any of
us, Todd was built self-colored and blessed with huge, unassailable hands. virtually people,
on seeing the veins stand out on those fat fingers of his found their eyes
wandering to his package. Those who ventured to see his cock for themselves
were never disappointed. He wore his hair's-breadth long, usually in a ponytail, and
often sported several twenty-four hour period'worth of whiskers maturation which he made depend more
dashing than any of us could. Predictably, he 'd bask much success with
men and women. In fact of all of us, he and Mark were the only ones with
any experience of sex with cleaning lady. I used to think this must be why both of
them had a warmness for teasing my asshole like a clit, but I was hardly
going to plain either way.

It was here and now like this I truly savoured ; our five naked bodies in close
proximity, the combined body heating plant rising between us, the comingling scent
of perspiration, pot liquor, cigarette smoke, body wash and expensive colognes
and gymnastic sprays filling my anterior naris, the silence of the elbow room broken by
groaning and explosions of breath.

As soon as my little reverie had begun, it was over. I always know
instinctively when it 's time to take things to the next spirit level, and as
exquisite as fucking stopcock with Lee was, I had much more to do
tonight. Gently disengaging myself from Lee, I dropped to the
base. Sitting on the clod of my animal foot, I gazed with puppy dog eyes up at
the four rampant cocks : Baby's-arm thick and gorgeously veined ( Sir Alexander Robertus Todd 's ) ;
pinko and curved as though designed with the male g-spot in mind ( Brian 's ) ;
long and tan, with its delicious skin pulled taut ( Lee 's ) ; and crowned with
a perfective tense, plum-shaped bulb and irresistible little twat ( Mark 's ). I was n't
given a second to lick my lips before Todd, being Todd, was shoving that
beast of a shaft between them. I sucked in hanker virgule, in after meaty
inch passing my lips and weighing down my spit. I 'd long since learned
the art of deepthroat, but still always felt as if Sir Alexander Robertus Todd would n't be
satisfied until his humanness was firmly between my tonsils.

'' Fuuuuuck yeah. `` He said in that growly representative of his. He grabbed my pilus and
thrust his hips back and Forth River, building speed, fucking my lip like
pussycat. His organic structure was so overpower, I struggled to jack Brian and Mark
either position of him, but I was n't letting their cocks out of my appreciation for
one sec. Lee stood stroking his own putz at the spectacle, precum
already drooling down his fingers.

It 's lawful that every inch flavor twice as a great deal inside ; drawing it from my
mouth, Sir Alexander Robertus Todd 's penis felt about two feet long and at to the lowest degree half way down my
throat. I was salivating so much you 'd make thought I did n't even induce
teeth. Trails of it ran from Sir Alexander Robertus Todd 's crown to mouth. I took a breath,
swapped my decently hand from bell ringer 's cock to Todd 's and went to work on
Brian 's, as Lee stepped up for me to stroke him with my allow for hand. Brian
stood with his hands behind his backbone, looking down at me nursing on him
with an expression of dangerous immersion. The telling curve of
Brian 's manhood meant I could n't add up straight at it. I raised myself
slightly and tilted my head so my Kuki almost touched my chest, closing my
lips around the almost guide tip of his cock and gliding down to the highest degree of its
duration in one movement.

'' Uuuuhhhhhhh. '' Brian moaned.

Brian was something of a dreary horse. Neat and tidy in all affair, with a
sensible haircut, glasses and fairly buttoned-down wearing apparel sense, he was
academically gifted and already making a upright support for himself. He owned
a prominent, two-bedroom apartment in the Sami building as us ( we were only
renting our place ), but it was a sparsely furnished workspace more than
anything, not a post you felt like hanging out in. He was a naturally
individual person, but most hoi polloi considered him aloof. well-nigh of them never
realised he had a kind tenderness or a wicked gumption of witticism, or that he was
the most wolfish and shameless cum addict you were ever likely to
meet. Brian was the cat that got the ointment, and he 'd get it from anywhere,
any time he could. usher Brian a gloryhole and he would literally stay there
all day waiting for a stopcock he could debilitate. He 'd eaten the cum out of
condoms as well as asses, he 'd licked the still-warm kindling from the jockey
shorts of his college roommate. He could spill the beans expertly and at duration about
the richness, saltiness, viscosity and volume of cum and how they related
to age and dieting and so on. He could also list the health welfare of fresh
cum applied, for instance, as a moisturiser. But naturally his preferred
application was as a gooey collation, any hr of the day or night.

My fists still jerking Lee and Mark like Piston, I sucked away on Brian,
trying as upright I could not to bend his shaft in a way that might be
uncomfortable. These were my Friend and it was my job, my duty to see that
they were all thoroughly pleasured and satisfied. I knew Brian was n't that
used to having his shaft in someone else 's sass, but his little moan and
sudden, sharp inhalation of breath told me he was enjoying my attentions.

Wanking himself as another man might make out with a fully inflated fervidness
hosiery, Todd watched my whorish devotion to prance with a shit-eating grin. He
slapped Brian on the back and said something coarse that I did n't quite
catch, but nobody took any bill. It was Lee 's good turn with my mouth
now. Firmly but not roughly, he put his deal on my head and guided me to
his waiting prick, which I obligingly sank my mouth down upon. Lee had very
fiddling body hair, but the slight outcropping like the closed chain around the base of operations
of his pecker were really aphrodisiac. I went Nice and slow blowing Lee, knowing he
was already so worked up. I made sure he loved every second of this, but I
was n't gon na let him pop yet, even if he thought he wanted to. I 'd have him
fully into my mouth 'til my nose was touching that little patch of hair,
then pull almost all of the way back.

Aaallllllll the way in then aaalllllll the way back.

I was trusted to work my lingua around his bulb, teasing his little cleft and
enjoying the taste of the Lapplander precum that my own cockhead was still coated
with from our former embrace. I could reek the musk from between his
thighs and it was making me throb.

I consider myself as skilled with my hands as I am with my mouth and
tongue. Even if I 'm blindfolded, gagged and have one arm tied behind my
back, I can still get a man off, what 's more I 'll know exactly who that man
is from the conformation of his dick, the bumps, the nervure, the texture of his
skin. grade 's shaft was the best of both worlds, not too long and not too
thick, with mineral vein in all the ripe places and the most beautiful pass
you 've ever seen. Todd 's superbia and joy was the putz of a porn star, but
Mark 's was a work of art. I had n't paid it, or him, a great deal attending just
yet, but I was n't neglecting him. I was saving the best for last.

scratch, as I said, had been with women as well as men, both romantically and
sexually. Actually a lot citizenry suspected he was just a closeted straight
guy ( hey, it happens ). His last John Major family relationship ( a girl, they were
engaged ) had turned dark and it was while he was bouncing around cruising
sites on the recoil that we had inaugural met him. Without a place of his own,
he had wound up crashing on our sofa 'for a piece'. 18 month later, he was
still there. Mark was no slovenly person though, he did his funfair share of the work,
paid towards rent and housework without fail and was pretty much the
modeling roomie. He was a courteous and charming guy, self-confident without
being objectionable in exactly the way Todd was n't, and could easily best more
macho guys on the playing field or, as I discovered, the bedroom.

The five of us were close ally, and as you 'll have gathered by now we 'd
all fucked at one time or another. But whilst I might own had fun with the
guys and sucked their turncock, Mark was the only one who 'd actually charmed
his way into my bed.That 's a account for another fourth dimension, but suffice to say it
settled the matter as far as I was concerned.

I gripped Lee 's cock tightly in my bridge player and reluctantly turned my face from
him. It was bull's eye 's turn now and after giving three jaw-aching blowjobs, I
was ready to crap love with my mouth. Starting at Mark 's big, luxuriant
bollock, I massaged them with my tongue, sucking each one gently before
turning my attentions to the underside of his beam of light and petting along its
distance. Coming to the nous I placed a final, diminutive kiss upon it and let it
part my wrinkle backtalk, taking him, quivering, inside. From then on I drank
deeply of Mark as if drawing animation from his glorious reed organ of pleasure. I
sucked and stroked. I fondled and pumped. My cheek bulged and my tongue
danced. I gripped the spine of his thighs and he merely stroked my whisker. He
gave and I received the pith of his manly being. I did n't know or deal
what the former son were doing.

After I do n't know how farseeing, I was lifted by the hips so I stood deform
double, still clamped to Mark 's shaft. Without further preamble a
bell-shaped interloper pressed between my ass globe and the brief, familiar
sting shot through me. Penetration. A cock in my ass, solid and
insistent. My taut halo of muscle opening up to welcome it. I paused in my
sucking to heave as Lee firmly anchored himself in me. I lifted my right leg
and Lee hooked his arm around it. Not until he was buried to the very hilt
in my hole would we both be satisfied. His balls at last touched mine and I
resumed gobbling Mark with new vigour.

Lee jackhammered my ass, panting and almost growling at the exertion. Every
stab nudged my prostate, so every s felt as if I was about to cum. I
had n't touched my cock in the last 20 minutes ; I was iron-hard and in
exquisite agony being spit-roasted like a unwashed whore.

Todd had sat Brian on the sofa and was now squatting uncharacteristically
with Brian 's shaft in his mouth. Seeing a huge, butch guy sucking cock like
a pro is an astonishing tidy sum, and Todd seemed entirely contented to pleasure
Brian as he watched Lee and bell ringer fuck me from both ends.

Just as Lee seemed fix to explode, his exhaled loudly and slowed right
down, working his pelvis at more leisurely speeding and then finally pulling
out of me. The sucking withdrawal, the sudden aching void inside me is the
pretty much the exclusively component of fucking I do n't get laid. I guessed Lee needed a
time-out to enamour his breath, which at to the lowest degree meant Mark would be fucking me
succeeding. I knew from experience that Mark loved to lie with face-to-face ( I 'd
spent that Nox with him on my back ), so was n't at all surprised when he
took me by the bridge player and laid me down on the rug. With a lot of clothes
cushioning my head, I raised my legs up high, offering my pussy to him. My
legs against his chest, his handwriting planted either side of me to affirm him,
Mark stared into my heart and let me channelize him opening. Our breathing
synchronised and our digit interlocked. I was his.

My ass maw expanded further as Mark 's crown popped inside. He held it
there just for a brief moment. Slooooowly he leaned back, so he was almost
in the sitting position, and then, as I knew he would, he took my cock in
his hand and stroked in time to the beating of his hip against my
ass. Mark fucked so gently at first. It never felt as if he was just using
me to get himself off- which my whole purpose here and I certainly did n't
begrudge. He made sure I was taking as much pleasance as I was giving. I
knew I was n't just a hole to him, I was a lover. And frankly, he
manipulated my body so expertly, inside and out ; it was easy to feel like I
was taking vantage of him.

We all loved sex with marker, or more accurately, we all loved getting fucked
by Mark. Some weeks earlier it had been Lee 's act to penetrate, but Todd had
insisted he was taking Lee 's crook for him, declaring he was in the temper to
be 'the bitch'for a while. Todd had gone the hebdomad before and had ridden
bull's eye 's shaft like a bucking bronc. It was obvious he was hooked. We all saw
through him and Lee had stood business firm. When we came into the living room to
get matter started, we were greeted by the good deal of Lord Todd, naked save for
his trainer and white athletic air-sleeve ( we all find this looking at extremely hot,
it 's one of the few thing we agree on ), hang over the lounge with his
brawny ass in the air. lubricating substance glistened between those big slabs. Todd
looked defiantly from over his shoulder.

'' wellspring Mark ? ``

Mark, his shorts tented, looked from Sweeney Todd to us to Lord Todd 's rosebud and then
just muttered `` Ah, fuck it ''. His cock was out and up Sir Alexander Robertus Todd 's ass within
seconds.

Lee, being Lee, was n't gon na take that lying down, and so without missing a
beat he stripped naked and knack over next to Todd on the sofa. If Sweeney Todd
insisted on bottoming tonight, so be it, but he was still getting his ass
pounded. Mark, banging away, could n't quite trust what was happening- or
could n't think his luck- and agreed through gritted teeth that OK, he 'd
fuck them both. That 's when I joined them on the sofa on the other side of
Todd and Mark, naked, my ass lubed, saying I too wanted some attention from
Mark that dark. Before Mark had a chance to catch his hint and process
this Brian, figuring he 'd get into the sprightliness of the evening, also came
over and stuck his wan ass in the air for German mark to enjoy.

In a appearance of purpose and toughness that would have drawn applause from
a Hellenic god, scratch fucked each and every one of our piece of ass that nighttime,
pumping and grinding one of us for 30-seconds to a bit at a clip before
pulling out and moving along to the succeeding gob. He worked his way up and
down the line at to the lowest degree three times, blushing and sweating but determined
to give the people what they want and enjoy this banquet of man quim.

Beneath him, a tacit competition raged between the four of us to see who could
work their sphincter heftiness enough to ultimately take German mark 's consignment. In the
end it was all academic ; disgorging himself from Lee and pointing his
lube-and-ass-juice-smeared pecker at Sir Alexander Robertus Todd for a net push ; German mark let out a
primal, agonised groan and jetted roofy after roofy of spermy sauce all over
Todd 's ass and back, only for it to be gobbled up by Brian. It was a cracking
dark all round of drinks, and Lee and Todd settled things with grudge fuck the next
day, 69-ing and then riding a double-headed dildo borrowed from yours
truly.

It was Todd 's vast turncock that filled my rima oris future, face-fucking me in effect and
proper. Romantically-inclined though he was, Saint Mark clearly found the sight
of this exciting and fucked faster, his chemise slapping against my butt as he
did.

affair were getting frenzied now. If there was any ceremony to these dark
of ours it was over.

Lord Todd thundered away ; my boldness flushed crimson, my optic bulged, I gargled and
drooled like a rabid dog, but still he fucked my mouth brutishly. He even
held my nose, the prick. He knew I could take it, he 'd said more than
once that I was he favourite cocksucker, which just made him test my limit point
even more.

'' Ulllllllgggghhhhhhhh.. ! '' I choked, my tongue held down by cockmeat.

Deutschmark shuddered and withdrew from me, quickly clambering to his foundation and
wanking out his thick and silky cum all over my chest of drawers and stomach.

Perhaps as a mercy, Gospel According to Mark beckoned Brian over to film his go at my
fuckhole. Todd harrumphed but took the steer, pulling his giant from my
ravaged throat and letting me finally sit up. Gasping for breathing time and with
centre streaming, I was n't gon na let the guys down by pussying out and making
them wait. Cum-glazed, I shuffled on my stifle over to the lounge where Lee
was sat, legs blanket apart. I put my head in his lap and spread my boldness for
Brian. I was the bitch, and beef have in mind doggy-style.

I sucked on Lee 's balls as Brian slid into my puss. He favoured a
'hands-free'fucking proficiency, his coat of arms encompassing, rocking back and forth on
the front musket ball of his metrical foot, watching mesmerised as his banana tree cock
disappeared between my plump, hairy cheek to be swallowed up. Lee moaned
and kept pushing my chief down, past his nut to his glowering little
starfish. So predictable. nigh guys love being rimmed, but Lee had a major
weakness for a tongue lapping his pucker. I knew if anything would push him
over the edge that would be it, so tried to get my mouth back on his
hammer. No die. He moved his hindquarters the edge of the prat and held my headland
down, his other hand a blur on his cock.

By this point I was pretty fill up myself. Brian may have looked skinny and
unassuming but he could churn your prostate into butter, which is exactly
what he was doing to mine. Grabbing my coxa to becalm himself, he rammed
knockout and with flummox precision at my sweet-scented office. I suppose it was
impossible for Brian 's tool to know exactly where it was inside of me-
cipher'stopcock is that sensitive- it sure as hell felt that way. I tensed,
white-knuckled and moaning at the assault on my pleasure button. I decided
to go for broke.

I stabbed my natural language at Lee 's asshole, worming inside. He was scooting so
far forward and spreading his leg so wide for me, his substructure lifted off the
level. He whined and whimpered and scrunched his aspect up. I felt my cock
jump and rolled my knife in the pulsating ring.

Brian bucked. Lee wailed. I started to forge. My ass clenched. I felt
something warm spattering my hair and aspect. Brian drove his cock into me one
live time.

I gushed cum. I was flooded with cum. I was splattered with cum.

The three of us climaxed in rapt concert. My insides gratefully
accepted their coating of hot, refreshing cum, straight from the source. I
lifted my human face from Lee 's ass now slick from my tight French candy kiss. Cum
oozed down over my eye as Lee blew the last of his warhead, smearing his cummy
cockhead across my cheek. A puddle of my own heart stained the carpet
beneath me.

Brian pulled out from my marshy hole. I knew he 'd have liked to eaten his
own newly-deposited sperm from my pussy, but Todd was already pushing him
aside. Sir Alexander Robertus Todd believed that the sound lubricant for an ass fuck was cum-
another one of those rarified things we all agreed upon- and there was no way
he was going to miss out on sloppy seconds. If Sweeney Todd had n't pressed my straits
into the carpet from behind with one of his gorilla hands I 'd get jumped
at the esthesis of his veiny salami being driven into me. It was like
being mounted by a pocket-size horse. My anal doughnut was stretched almost beyond
endurance and even with their coat of cum, my intestine felt full to
capacity. Todd was not a gentle fucker, but he never even considering going
easy on me, even after the three hammer I 'd already taken that Nox. He
needed to dominate, for this to be his conquest and for me to be totally at
his mercy.

'' Awwww yeah.Take it, fucker ! Aw, you little gripe. ``

Having just cum myself, I was as relaxed as potential and determined not to
tense up. It would have been easy to let Todd overwhelm me, but I would n't
let him. I shifted my knees further apart and rocked my ass back and
forward, meeting his thrusts. He wanted to open me a good hard fucking and
I was gon na take it, by God. I was exhausted and aching, but the relentless
assault touched the creature side of me, the pure, undiluted luxuria for males
and their male effect, the part of me that lived to be penetrated, to
satisfy cock after cock and absorb their potency.

Lord Todd was hung like a stallion and fucked like one ; no finesse, just untamed
physical power. I would not cry out. I gritted my tooth and welcomed his
intensifying thrusts.

The other guys, sated for now, sat around in a semi-circle, riveted as very much
by my carrying into action as Todd 's. This was sex as violent dancing. Man sex.

Sweeney Todd dug his nails into my buttocks and roared. He roared so gaudy dust
seemed to fall from the cap. A week 's worth of work tension and sexual
frustration erupted into my bowel, sperm flooding out of Sir Alexander Robertus Todd 's orb as
though a dam had burst.

His genu gave beneath him and he collapsed on top of me. We lay there,
still locked together for a hanker moment. We breathed great heaving
breathing space. The elbow room seemed to spin. All my senses were on fire.

When Lord Todd at last-place removed himself from me, I felt I must be gaping open, my
normally tight pleasure-giving asshole red and swollen like a true pussy. I
managed to roll onto my back and just lay there, eyes half closed. The
others were clearing up, wiping themselves down, getting drinking. I was
glazed with saliva and sudor. I had great gobs of semen on me and in me. I
just let my thinker purport, luxuriating in the orgiastic afterglow.

Time passed, I 'm not for certain how long. Then I felt soft lips on my face. I
knew it would be Brian, wanting to enjoy the taste of all five of us on my
tongue. I let him osculate me, expecting him to influence his way down to Mark 's
cooling jizz on my pectus. Instead another pair of back talk found mine. It was
Lee, of course of study. He kissed me as if I was the sexual love of his life-time. Then as soon
as Lee was finished, another mouth took his place. sign. I guessed this was
their way of thanking me, as if any thanks were needed.

Dizzy from all of this, I stayed where I was on the support room floor, my
lingua protruding slightly from between my sassing. The side by side affair it tasted
was the warm, wrinkled texture of an anus. I breathed deeply as Todd
lowered his big ass onto my face. Like I said, the sight was everyone got to
cum at least twice.

Time for beat two !