It was Friday Night. None of us had particular date or anywhere peculiar to be and so
it was my turn 'at the centre of the ring'as we called it.

I downed the last of my drink and walked into the bread and butter elbow room. Cushions
were stripped from the sofa and the floor was cleared. The TV was switched
off and the only sound in the room was of activated external 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 animal foot. I did n't involve to
see the guy cable pause in their undressing to ogle my ass ; you can secern when
lewd eyes are on you and I fucking loved it. Just briefs ( Andrew Dickson White
always ) between them and my hungry petty fanny. I 've been called a flirt,
but a vamper does n't deliver the goodness like I do.

I stood up straight and they were on me in a flash ; Todd and Brian behind
me, stripped to the waist with their flies hanging candid, Lee facing me
wearing only his trackie bottoms ( around his mortise joint ), all with pressing
erection, their hands running over every inch of my skin, my arms, my
chest, my back, my berm, my aching bulge, the impertinence of my
ass. Exploring and caressing me. Wanting to devour me. As usual St. Mark
watched from the side-lines, tugging his shaft to full rigorousness, not
bashful, just letting the former boys ( who 'd all known me longer than Mark )
go first, ever the gentleman.

To my right Todd crouched down, yanking my underwear from me and delivering
a acuate smack to my ass. The audio reverberated round the spacious room like
a fledgeling 's side arm. The party had truly begun.

The five of us had been enjoying this placement for over a year. There
was no 'eureka'moment when one of us had come up with the idea, no planetary house
confluence to make it official, it just sort of happened and it suited
us. assorted commitment, sticky work time of day, etc. meant we all rarely had
the variety of mixer life we 'd have wanted, much LE the sex life-time. And so on
those wretched occasions when all of us were restlessly hornlike and nonentity
had managed to find anything exciting to do with their hard-earned downtime
( most egregiously on a Friday night or the weekend ), one of us would hold
responsibility for getting the others off. by stroking, sucking and taking
it up the ass until everybody had cum at least twice and we were all
feeling a solid lot to a greater extent relaxed. net porn will only satisfy a man for
so long, after all. This time it was my turn to be the apartment slut for
the Nox. Hard luck, huh !

Lee, naked save for the pants around his ankle, pulled me closemouthed and
pressed his lips into mine greedily. Lee was shorter than average, slender
and tanned, with short Negro hair and a pencil-line beard. He looked like
the guy cable you see in every boy band, who people refer to as 'the rat-faced
one', which is n't to say he was n't bighearted. Lee liked cable car, play and
beer but not to excess, and spent at least 2 hr every day in the gym. Of
all of the guy rope, he was the one most likely to pluck your tit or smack
your ass in the shower, so we were all a little taken aback to discover
that he was such a passionate visage. Lee kissed deeply and forcefully,
always as if making love, always with one or both manus on your face or the
back of your neck, or with his blazon wrapped around your eubstance. It would have
been easy to make fun of the incongruity, this smoking, laddish character with
his one earring being such a spiritualist buff, but we all knew bettor and we
all loved his wheaty breathing time and hot tongue exploring our mouths. Lee 's
erection bobbed in nominal head of him brushing against my thigh until spiritual world
hands ( Mark 's I guessed ) took custody of us both and pressed our Crown
together. As Lee and I kissed, so did our cocks.

Everyone was naked now ; discarded clothes lay all around us. Four rigid
pecker surrounded me like points on a compass. As my tongue dancing with
Lee 's, my manus were guided to waiting putz either side of meat of me. I laced my
finger's breadth around their shaft, jacking them both in slow cycle. At my left,
Brian nuzzled my neck, kissing his way delicately up to my ear. Brian was
always the sweetest of us. He had hold of my cock and was enjoying steel
fighting with patsy, who was stood cock-to-ass with Lee and using Lee 's for
the same. Like me, Lee was uncut, although his peter was longer and thinner
than mine. Suddenly breaking off the kiss, Lee grasped Brian and Mark 's
hands on our respective cock, placing them again in the 'kissing'
position, then rolled his prepuce over his cockhead, stretching it to
envelope mine. I bit my small lip. tying up had always been an Achilles'
heel of mine. I could be- had been- made to cum from this sensation alone,
so it would take some slow breathing and concentration on my parting or the
fun would be over awfully quickly.

I then felt thick fingerbreadth holding my buttocks apart, tracing the cranny
between them and brushing my anus with their peak, probing me, applying the
bantam pressure level now and then as if their owner was finding it very hard to
resist penetrating me. I 'd screw Sir Alexander Robertus Todd 's ghost anywhere. Taller than any of
us, Todd was built solid and blessed with immense, strong bridge player. almost people,
on seeing the veins stand out on those fat fingerbreadth of his found their eyes
wandering to his software system. Those who ventured to see his cock for themselves
were never disappointed. He wore his hair long, usually in a ponytail, and
often sported several daytime'Worth of face fungus ontogenesis which he made attend more
dashing than any of us could. Predictably, he 'd enjoyed much success with
men and women. In fact of all of us, he and Mark were the only if ones with
any experience of sex with fair sex. I used to think this must be why both of
them had a lovingness for teasing my motherfucker like a clit, but I was hardly
going to complain either way.

It was moments like this I truly savoured ; our five defenseless consistence in end
proximity, the combined consistence heat rising between us, the comingling aroma
of perspiration, liquor, cigarette heater, body laundry and expensive colognes
and athletic sprays filling my nostrils, the silence of the room broken by
groaning and plosion of breath.

As soon as my slight castle in Spain had begun, it was over. I always know
instinctively when it 's clip to direct things to the next level, and as
exquisite as fucking cocks with Lee was, I had much more to do
tonight. Gently disengaging myself from Lee, I dropped to the
floor. Sitting on the egg of my feet, I gazed with puppy dog eyes up at
the four rampant cocks : Baby's-arm midst and gorgeously veined ( Sweeney Todd 's ) ;
pink and curved as though designed with the manly g-spot in judgment ( Brian 's ) ;
long and tan, with its delightful peel pulled taut ( Lee 's ) ; and crowned with
a perfect, plum-shaped bulb and irresistible petty slit ( fall guy 's ). I was n't
given a second to lick my lips before Sir Alexander Robertus Todd, being Todd, was shoving that
beast of a cock between them. I sucked in long strokes, column inch after meaty
inch passing my lips and weighing down my tongue. I 'd long since learned
the art of deepthroat, but still always felt as if Lord Todd would n't be
satisfied until his manhood was firmly between my tonsils.

'' Fuuuuuck yeah. `` He said in that growly voice of his. He grabbed my pilus and
thrust his hip back and Forth, building pep pill, fucking my mouth like
kitty. His body was so overpowering, I struggled to jack Brian and soft touch
either side of him, but I was n't letting their cocks out of my reach for
one sec. Lee stood stroking his own turncock at the spectacle, precum
already drooling down his fingers.

It 's true that every inch tactile property twice as much inside ; drawing it from my
oral cavity, Sweeney Todd 's penis felt about two animal foot prospicient and at least one-half way down my
throat. I was salivating so much you 'd have thought I did n't even bear
teeth. Trails of it ran from Todd 's crest to mouth. I took a breath,
swapped my in good order helping hand from Mark 's cock to Todd 's and went to work on
Brian 's, as Lee stepped up for me to stroke him with my go forth helping hand. Brian
stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at me nursing on him
with an formula of solemn concentration. The impressive curve of
Brian 's manhood meant I could n't come straight at it. I raised myself
slightly and tilted my pass so my chin almost touched my thorax, closing my
lips around the almost aim tip of his prick and gliding down most of its
length in one movement.

'' Uuuuhhhhhhh. '' Brian moaned.

Brian was something of a wickedness horse. Neat and tidy in all things, with a
reasonable haircut, glasses and fairly conservative dress sentience, he was
academically gifted and already making a just living for himself. He owned
a boastfully, two-bedroom apartment in the same edifice as us ( we were only
renting our property ), but it was a sparsely furnished workspace more than
anything, not a place you felt like hanging out in. He was a naturally
secret person, but nigh people considered him aloof. Most of them never
realised he had a kind heart or a disgusting gumption of body fluid, or that he was
the most wolfish and shameless cum junkie you were ever likely to
sports meeting. Brian was the cat that got the pick, and he 'd get it from anywhere,
any time he could. establish Brian a gloryhole and he would literally stay there
all day waiting for a cock he could run out. He 'd deplete the cum out of
condoms as well as arse, he 'd lick the still-warm spunk from the jockey
shorts of his college roomie. He could verbalise expertly and at length about
the richness, saltiness, viscousness and volume of cum and how they related
to age and diet and so on. He could also list the health benefits of fresh
seminal fluid applied, for representative, as a moisturiser. But naturally his opt
application was as a gooey snack, any hour of the day or night.

My clenched fist still jerking Lee and Mark like pistons, I sucked away on Brian,
trying as best I could not to turn away 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 cock in someone else 's lip, but his footling moans and
sudden, sharp intakes of intimation told me he was enjoying my attentions.

Wanking himself as another man might deal with a fully expand firing
hose, Lord Todd watched my whorish cultism to swagger with a shit-eating smiling. He
slapped Brian on the back and said something coarse that I did n't quite
catch, but nobody took any notice. It was Lee 's go with my mouth
now. Firmly but not roughly, he put his hand on my head and guided me to
his waiting prick, which I obligingly sank my back talk down upon. Lee had very
little soundbox hair, but the little outcrop like the ring around the base
of his hammer were really sexy. 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 take him
fully into my mouth 'til my nozzle 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 sure to work my natural language around his bulb, teasing his short cleft and
enjoying the perceptiveness of the same precum that my own cockhead was still coated
with from our earlier 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 sassing and
spit. Even if I 'm blindfold, 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 contours of his cock, the hump, the nervure, the grain of his
hide. sucker 's cock was the best of both worlds, not too long and not too
midst, with veins in all the right seat and the most beautiful head
you 've ever seen. Todd 's pride and joy was the pecker of a porn star, but
Mark 's was a body of work of art. I had n't paid it, or him, much attention just
yet, but I was n't neglecting him. I was saving the Charles Herbert Best for last.

marking, as I said, had been with char as well as men, both romantically and
sexually. Actually a lot people suspected he was just a closeted straight
guy ( hey, it happens ). His finally Major relationship ( a girl, they were
engaged ) had turned acidify and it was while he was bouncing around cruising
sites on the repercussion that we had first met him. Without a spot of his own,
he had wound up crashing on our sofa 'for a patch'. 18 months later, he was
still there. print was no slob though, he did his fair share of the piece of work,
paid towards rent and housekeeping without fail and was pretty lots the
manikin roommate. He was a nice and charming guy, self-confident without
being objectionable in exactly the way Todd was n't, and could easily outdo Thomas More
macho cat on the acting subject area or, as I discovered, the bedroom.

The five of us were finale friend, and as you 'll have gathered by now we 'd
all fucked at one prison term or another. But whilst I might have had fun with the
cat and sucked their cocks, Mark was the merely one who 'd actually charmed
his way into my bed.That 's a story for another time, but suffice to say it
settled the issue as far as I was concerned.

I gripped Lee 's putz tightly in my hand and reluctantly turned my face from
him. It was chump 's turn now and after giving three jaw-aching blowjobs, I
was ready to wee love with my back talk. Starting at Mark 's sound, luxuriant
orchis, I massaged them with my spit, sucking each one gently before
turning my attentions to the underside of his irradiation and kissing along its
length. Coming to the head word I placed a concluding, tiny kiss upon it and let it
part my pursed lips, taking him, quivering, inside. From then on I drank
deeply of Mark as if drawing life from his glorious reed organ of delight. I
sucked and stroked. I fondled and pumped. My face bulged and my clapper
danced. I gripped the backbone of his thigh and he merely stroked my hair. He
gave and I received the core of his male being. I did n't know or handle
what the early boy were doing.

After I do n't know how long, I was lifted by the hip joint so I stood bent
look-alike, still clamped to St. Mark 's tool. Without foster preamble a
bell-shaped trespasser pressed between my ass globes and the brief, familiar
sting shot through me. Penetration. A pecker in my ass, solid and
insistent. My tight band of muscle opening up to welcome it. I paused in my
sucking to gasp as Lee firmly anchored himself in me. I lifted my right wing 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 globe at last touched mine and I
resumed gobbling sucker with new vigour.

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

Todd had sat Brian on the sofa and was now squatting uncharacteristically
with Brian 's dick in his mouth. Seeing a huge, butch guy sucking putz like
a pro is an amazing sight, and Todd seemed entirely content to pleasure
Brian as he watched Lee and Deutschmark fuck me from both ends.

Just as Lee seemed ready to explode, his exhaled loudly and slowed right
down, working his renal pelvis at more leisurely speed and then finally pulling
out of me. The suck withdrawal, the sudden aching void inside me is the
pretty much the alone percentage of fucking I do n't love. I guessed Lee needed a
time-out to catch his breath, which at to the lowest degree mean Mark would be fucking me
next. I knew from experience that stigma loved to be intimate face-to-face ( I 'd
spent that night with him on my spine ), so was n't at all surprised when he
took me by the hand and laid me down on the rug. With a mess of clothes
cushioning my pass, I raised my peg up high, offering my kitty-cat to him. My
legs against his bureau, his hands planted either side of me to support him,
Mark stared into my eyes and let me manoeuver him opening. Our breathing
synchronised and our fingers interlocked. I was his.

My ass hole expanded further as Mark 's crown popped inside. He held it
there just for a legal 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 hips against my
ass. Mark fucked so gently at for the first time. It never felt as if he was just using
me to get himself off- which my all 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 gentle to feel like I
was taking advantage of him.

We all loved sex with Mark, or more accurately, we all loved getting fucked
by score. Some weeks earlier it had been Lee 's round to bottom, but Sir Alexander Robertus Todd had
insisted he was taking Lee 's bit for him, declaring he was in the mood to
be 'the gripe'for a piece. Lord Todd had gone the week before and had ridden
score 's cock like a bucking broncho. It was obvious he was hooked. We all saw
through him and Lee had stood firm. When we came into the living room to
get thing started, we were greeted by the sight of Todd, naked save for
his trainer and Stanford White acrobatic wind sleeve ( we all find this look extremely hot,
it 's one of the few things we agree on ), bent over the sofa with his
muscular ass in the air. Lube glistened between those big slabs. Sweeney Todd
looked defiantly from over his shoulder.

'' Well chump ? ``

Mark, his short tented, looked from Todd to us to Sweeney Todd 's rosebud and then
just muttered `` Ah, fuck it ''. His tool was out and up 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 au naturel and bent over next to Todd on the sofa. If Todd
insisted on bottoming tonight, so be it, but he was still getting his ass
pounded. Mark, banging away, could n't quite believe what was happening- or
could n't conceive his luck- and agreed through gritted tooth that OK, he 'd
fuck them both. That 's when I joined them on the sofa on the other side of
Lord Todd and Mark, naked, my ass lubed, saying I too wanted some attending from
Mark that Night. Before gull had a luck to catch his intimation and operation
this Brian, figuring he 'd get into the purport of the eve, also came
over and stuck his wan ass in the air for marking to enjoy.

In a show of purpose and stamina that would receive drawn applause from
a Greek god, Mark fucked each and every one of our asses that night,
pumping and grinding one of us for 30-seconds to a moment at a metre before
pulling out and moving along to the next hole. He worked his way up and
down the line at least three times, flushed and sweating but determined
to sacrifice the mass what they want and enjoy this banquet of man quim.

Beneath him, a silent contest raged between the four of us to see who could
work their sphincter muscle muscles enough to ultimately take bull's eye 's load. In the
end it was all academic ; disgorging himself from Lee and pointing his
lube-and-ass-juice-smeared dick at Todd for a concluding push ; Mark let out a
primal, agonised groan and jetted rope after rophy of spermy sauce all over
Lord Todd 's ass and back, only for it to be gobbled up by Brian. It was a bang-up
night all rung, and Lee and Todd settled things with score fuck the next
day, 69-ing and then riding a double-headed dildo borrowed from yours
truly.

It was Todd 's immense hammer that filled my rima oris following, face-fucking me serious and
proper. Romantically-inclined though he was, Mark clearly found the deal
of this exciting and fucked faster, his sack slapping against my fag as he
did.

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

Todd thundered away ; my face flushed deep red, my eyes bulged, I gargled and
drooled like a rabid dog, but still he fucked my lip brutishly. He even
held my nose, the bastard. He knew I could take it, he 'd said Thomas More than
once that I was he preferred cocksucker, which just made him prove my limits
even more.

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

Mark shuddered and withdrew from me, quickly clambering to his understructure and
wanking out his thick and slick cum all over my chest and stomach.

Perhaps as a mercy, Mark beckoned Brian over to admit his turn at my
fuckhole. Lord Todd harrumphed but took the hint, pulling his fiend from my
ravaged throat and letting me finally sit up. Gasping for breath and with
eyes streaming, I was n't gon na let the guys down by pussying out and making
them wait. Cum-glazed, I shuffled on my knee joint over to the couch where Lee
was sat, leg wide apart. I put my head in his lap and spread my cheeks for
Brian. I was the squawk, and gripe entail doggy-style.

I sucked on Lee 's balls as Brian slid into my cunt. He favoured a
'hands-free'fucking proficiency, his weapon astray, rocking back and Forth River on
the front end balls of his human foot, watching mesmerised as his banana cock
disappeared between my plump, hairy cheeks to be swallowed up. Lee moaned
and kept pushing my psyche down, past his bollock to his dark little
starfish. So predictable. nigh guys honey being rimmed, but Lee had a major
impuissance 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
tool. No die. He moved his butt the edge of the nates and held my head
down, his other handwriting a blur on his cock.

By this point I was pretty last myself. Brian may sustain looked skinny and
unassuming but he could roil your prostate into butter, which is exactly
what he was doing to mine. Grabbing my hips to steady himself, he rammed
grueling and with pose precision at my sugariness spot. I suppose it was
impossible for Brian 's shaft to know exactly where it was inside of me-
cipher'cock is that sensitive- it trusted 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 tongue at Lee 's asshole, worming inside. He was scooting so
far forward and spreading his ramification so across-the-board for me, his human foot lifted off the
floor. He whined and whimpered and scrunched his face up. I felt my cock
jump and rolled my glossa in the pulsating ring.

Brian bucked. Lee wailed. I started to spurt. My ass clenched. I felt
something warm dab my whisker and face. Brian drove his turncock into me one
conclusion 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, fresh seed, straight from the source. I
lifted my face from Lee 's ass now slick from my filthy French osculation. Cum
oozed down over my eye as Lee blew the last of his cargo, smearing his cummy
cockhead across my cheek. A puddle of my own heart stained the carpet
beneath me.

Brian pulled out from my loose-fitting fix. I knew he 'd have liked to rust his
own newly-deposited spermatozoan from my pussy, but Sir Alexander Robertus Todd was already pushing him
aside. Todd believed that the practiced lubricant for an ass nooky was cum-
another one of those uncommon things we all agreed upon- and there was no way
he was going to miss out on soggy seconds. If Sir Alexander Robertus Todd had n't pressed my head
into the carpet from behind with one of his Gorilla gorilla hands I 'd throw jumped
at the virtuoso of his veiny salami being driven into me. It was like
being mounted by a small horse. My anal ring was stretched almost beyond
endurance and even with their coating of cum, my bowel felt entire to
capability. Todd was not a gentle fucker, but he never even considering going
easy on me, even after the three hammering I 'd already taken that night. He
needed to eclipse, for this to be his conquest and for me to be totally at
his mercy.

'' Awwww yeah.Take it, fucker ! Aw, you slight squawk. ``

Having just cum myself, I was as relaxed as potential and determined not to
tense up. It would give been easygoing to let Sweeney Todd deluge me, but I would n't
let him. I shifted my articulatio genus further apart and rocked my ass back and
forward, meeting his thrusts. He wanted to give 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 animal side of me, the pure, undiluted lecherousness for males
and their male person essence, the part of me that lived to be penetrated, to
satisfy cock after shaft and immerse their potency.

Sir Alexander Robertus Todd was hung like a stallion and fucked like one ; no finesse, just untamed
forcible king. I would not cry out. I gritted my teeth and welcomed his
intensifying thrusts.

The other guy wire, sated for now, sat around in a semi-circle, riveted as a lot
by my operation as Sir Alexander Robertus Todd 's. This was sex as red dance. Man sex.

Todd dug his nails into my buttocks and roared. He roared so loud dust
seemed to fall from the roof. A week 's worth of study tensity and sexual
frustration erupted into my bowels, sperm flooding out of Todd 's testicle as
though a dam had burst.

His knee gave beneath him and he collapsed on top of me. We lay there,
still locked together for a long instant. We breathed heavy heaving
breaths. The room seemed to reel. All my senses were on fire.

When Todd at last removed himself from me, I felt I must be gaping subject, my
normally tight pleasure-giving asshole red and swollen like a true snatch. I
managed to roll onto my rachis and just lay there, centre half closed. The
others were clearing up, wiping themselves down, getting drinks. I was
glazed with saliva and exertion. I had dandy trap of cum on me and in me. I
just let my mind drift, luxuriating in the bacchanalian afterglow.

Time passed, I 'm not sure how long. Then I felt soft mouth on my face. I
knew it would be Brian, wanting to savor the gustatory sensation of all five of us on my
tongue. I let him snog me, expecting him to work his way down to print 's
cooling jizz on my pectus. Instead another pair of lip found mine. It was
Lee, of course of action. He kissed me as if I was the dear of his life. Then as soon
as Lee was finished, another mouth took his billet. Mark. 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 living room floor, my
clapper protruding slightly from between my sass. The next matter it tasted
was the warm, wrinkled texture of an anus. I breathed deeply as Sir Alexander Robertus Todd
lowered his big ass onto my aspect. Like I said, the sight was everyone got to
cum at least twice.

clock time for turn two !