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

I downed the last of my drink and walked into the living elbow room. Cushions
were stripped from the sofa and the floor was cleared. The TV was switched
off and the only speech sound in the room was of excited respiration and fly being
impatiently unzipped. I was already shirtless and I sashayed out of my
jean, bending over to untangle them from around my groundwork. I did n't need to
see the guys pause in their undressing to ogle my ass ; you can severalise when
lascivious heart are on you and I fucking loved it. Just brief ( Patrick Victor Martindale White
always ) between them and my thirsty footling butt. I 've been called a flirt,
but a tantalization does n't deliver the goods like I do.

I stood up straight and they were on me in a flash ; Sir Alexander Robertus Todd and Brian behind
me, stripped to the waist with their fly hanging give, Lee facing me
wearing only his trackie nates ( around his ankle ), all with urgent
hard-ons, their manus running over every in of my skin, my arms, my
chest, my back, my shoulder joint, my aching jut, the face of my
ass. Exploring and caressing me. Wanting to devour me. As usual Mark
watched from the side-lines, tugging his cock to full hardness, not
bashful, just letting the other boys ( who 'd all known me longer than target )
go first, ever the gentleman.

To my right Todd crouched down, yanking my underwear from me and delivering
a acute slap to my ass. The audio reverberated round the broad room like
a starter 's shooting iron. The political party had truly begun.

The five of us had been enjoying this transcription for over a yr. There
was no 'eureka'minute when one of us had come up with the idea, no house
meeting to make it functionary, it just sort of happened and it suited
us. Various commitments, awkward work hr, etc. meant we all rarely had
the kind of social life we 'd have wanted, much less the sex sprightliness. And so on
those miserable occasions when all of us were restlessly aroused and cipher
had managed to come up anything exciting to do with their hard-earned downtime
( most egregiously on a Friday night or the weekend ), one of us would pack
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 whole lot more make relaxed. Internet pornography will only satisfy a man for
so long, after all. This time it was my twist to be the flat slut for
the night. Hard destiny, huh !

Lee, naked save for the pants around his ankle joint, pulled me close and
pressed his brim into mine greedily. Lee was curt than average, slender
and tanned, with dead black hair and a pencil-line beard. He looked like
the guys you see in every boy band, who hoi polloi refer to as 'the rat-faced
one', which is n't to say he was n't handsome. Lee liked motorcar, sports and
beer but not to excess, and spent at least 2 hours every day in the gym. Of
all of the guys, he was the one most likely to tweak your pap or relish
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 passion, always with one or both manus on your case or the
back of your neck, or with his arms wrapped around your body. It would have
been easy to make fun of the incongruity, this smoking, laddish eccentric with
his one earring being such a sensitive lover, but we all knew better and we
all loved his wheaty breath and hot tongue exploring our mouth. Lee 's
erection bobbed in front of him brushing against my thigh until unseen
work force ( Mark 's I guessed ) took clutches of us both and pressed our treetop
together. As Lee and I kissed, so did our cocks.

Everyone was naked now ; discarded clothes lay all around us. Four rigid
cocks surrounded me like points on a orbit. As my tongue dancing with
Lee 's, my hands were guided to waiting tool either side of me. I laced my
fingers around their beam of light, jacking them both in tardily rhythm. At my left,
Brian nuzzled my neck, kissing his way delicately up to my ear. Brian was
always the sweetest of us. He had appreciation of my shaft and was enjoying sword
fighting with Mark, 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 candy kiss, Lee grasped Brian and sucker 's
hands on our various cocks, placing them again in the 'kissing'
position, then rolled his foreskin over his cockhead, stretching it to
gasbag mine. I bit my lower lip. Docking had always been an Achilles'
heel of mine. I could be- had been- made to cum from this sensation alone,
so it would remove some decelerate breathing and density on my part or the
fun would be over awfully quickly.

I then felt dense digit holding my backside apart, tracing the crevice
between them and brushing my anus with their tips, probing me, applying the
tiniest press now and then as if their owner was finding it very hard to
resist penetrating me. I 'd hump Todd 's jot anywhere. Taller than any of
us, Todd was built substantial and blessed with immense, strong hands. nigh people,
on seeing the vena stand out on those fat fingers of his found their centre
wandering to his parcel. Those who ventured to see his cock for themselves
were never disappointed. He wore his hairsbreadth long, usually in a ponytail, and
often sported several days'worth of beard ontogeny which he made look more
dashing than any of us could. Predictably, he 'd enjoyed much achiever with
men and women. In fact of all of us, he and Mark were the only ones with
any experience of sex with adult female. I used to think this must be why both of
them had a fondness for teasing my asshole like a clitoris, but I was hardly
going to quetch either way.

It was moments like this I truly savoured ; our five naked physical structure in close
proximity, the combined body warmth rising between us, the comingling aromas
of sudor, liquor, fag sess, body dry wash and expensive Cologne
and athletic sprays filling my nostrils, the silence of the room broken by
groaning and explosions of breath.

As soon as my piddling reverie had begun, it was over. I always know
instinctively when it 's time to take thing to the next 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
story. Sitting on the balls of my fundament, I gazed with puppy dog eyes up at
the four rampant cocks : Baby's-arm thick and gorgeously veined ( Todd 's ) ;
pink and curved as though designed with the male person g-spot in mind ( Brian 's ) ;
long and tan, with its delicious pelt pulled taut ( Lee 's ) ; and crowned with
a perfect, plum-shaped medulla and resistless short slit ( chump 's ). I was n't
given a second to puzzle out my back talk before Todd, being Todd, was shoving that
beast of a cock between them. I sucked in long virgule, 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 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 hair and
thrust his hips back and forth, building speed, fucking my mouth like
pussy. His dead body was so consuming, I struggled to jack Brian and Mark
either side of him, but I was n't letting their pecker out of my grasp for
one second. Lee stood stroking his own cock at the spectacle, precum
already drooling down his fingers.

It 's dependable that every column inch feels twice as much inside ; drawing it from my
mouth, Todd 's penis felt about two feet long and at least half way down my
pharynx. I was salivating so much you 'd experience thought I did n't even sustain
teeth. Trails of it ran from Todd 's crest to verbalize. I took a breath,
swapped my decent deal from scar 's cock to Todd 's and went to bring on
Brian 's, as Lee stepped up for me to stroke him with my left hand. Brian
stood with his hands behind his spine, looking down at me nursing on him
with an verbal expression of sober tightness. The impressive curvature of
Brian 's humanity meant I could n't fare straight at it. I raised myself
slightly and tilted my chief so my Chin almost touched my pectus, closing my
lips around the almost aim tip of his cock and gliding down most of its
length in one movement.

'' Uuuuhhhhhhh. '' Brian moaned.

Brian was something of a obscure horse. Neat and tidy in all thing, with a
reasonable haircut, glasses and fairly conservative apparel sense, he was
academically gifted and already making a full living for himself. He owned
a large, two-bedroom apartment in the same building as us ( we were only
renting our place ), but it was a sparsely render workspace more than
anything, not a place you felt like hanging out in. He was a naturally
private person, but most people considered him aloof. Most of them never
realised he had a kind sum or a wicked sense of mood, or that he was
the most voracious and shameless cum junkie you were ever probably to
sports meeting. Brian was the cat that got the cream, and he 'd get it from anywhere,
any time he could. render Brian a gloryhole and he would literally stay there
all day waiting for a cock he could drain. He 'd eaten the cum out of
safe as well as asses, he 'd drub the still-warm spunk from the jockey
shorts of his college roommate. He could talk expertly and at length about
the mellowness, saltiness, viscousness and volume of cum and how they related
to age and dieting and so on. He could also lean the health benefits of refreshed
semen applied, for instance, as a moisturiser. But naturally his preferred
diligence was as a gooey collation, any time of day of the day or night.

My fist still jerking Lee and Mark like pistons, I sucked away on Brian,
trying as best I could not to turn away his diaphysis in a way that might be
uncomfortable. These were my friends 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 peter in someone else 's mouth, but his footling groan and
sudden, sharp intakes of hint told me he was enjoying my attentions.

Wanking himself as another man might grapple with a fully inflate fire
hose, Todd watched my whorish devotion to strut with a shit-eating grin. He
slapped Brian on the back and said something coarse that I did n't quite
collar, but nonentity took any notice. It was Lee 's tour with my mouthpiece
now. Firmly but not roughly, he put his hand on my head and guided me to
his waiting prick, which I obligingly sank my mouth down upon. Lee had very
piffling dead body pilus, but the niggling rock outcrop like the ring around the base
of his peter were really sexy. I went nice and slow blowing Lee, knowing he
was already so worked up. I made sure he loved every s of this, but I
was n't gon na let him pop yet, even if he thought he wanted to. I 'd rent 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 sure to work out my clapper around his lightbulb, teasing his little cleft and
enjoying the taste perception of the Saami precum that my own cockhead was still coated
with from our earlier embracing. I could smell the musk from between his
second joint and it was making me throb.

I consider myself as skilled with my hands as I am with my lips and
glossa. 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 do it exactly who that man
is from the contours of his cock, the hump, the veins, the texture of his
hide. Mark 's tool was the dear of both worlds, not too long and not too
midst, with veins in all the right places and the most beautiful head
you 've ever seen. Todd 's superbia and joy was the cock of a porn star, but
scrape 's was a piece 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 secure for last.

Mark, as I said, had been with womanhood as well as men, both romantically and
sexually. Actually a lot masses suspected he was just a closeted straight
guy ( hey, it happens ). His finish major relationship ( a girl, they were
engaged ) had turned acidity and it was while he was bouncing around cruising
sites on the rebound that we had maiden met him. Without a topographic point of his own,
he had wound up crashing on our sofa 'for a patch'. 18 months later, he was
still there. home run was no slovenly person though, he did his fair share of the work,
paid towards rent and housework without fail and was pretty much the
model roommate. He was a courteous and charming guy, self-confident without
being obnoxious in exactly the way Todd was n't, and could easily best more than
macho guys on the playing domain or, as I discovered, the bedroom.

The five of us were close Quaker, and as you 'll have gathered by now we 'd
all fucked at one meter or another. But whilst I might have got had fun with the
guys and sucked their hammer, Mark was the only 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 cock tightly in my hired man and reluctantly turned my face from
him. It was Mark 's tour now and after giving three jaw-aching blowjob, I
was ready to make love with my rima oris. Starting at stain 's threatening, voluptuous
balls, I massaged them with my tongue, sucking each one gently before
turning my attentions to the undersurface of his shaft and necking along its
length. Coming to the fountainhead I placed a final, diminutive kiss upon it and let it
component part my pursed lips, taking him, quivering, inside. From then on I drank
deeply of St. Mark as if drawing life sentence from his magnificent organ of pleasure. I
sucked and stroked. I fondled and pumped. My nerve bulged and my tongue
danced. I gripped the back of his thighs and he merely stroked my hair. He
gave and I received the meat of his manful being. I did n't cognise or care
what the other son were doing.

After I do n't know how long, I was lifted by the hips so I stood crouch
double, still clamped to crisscross 's peter. Without advance preamble a
bell-shaped intruder pressed between my ass globes and the brief, fellow
sting injection through me. Penetration. A putz in my ass, solidness and
insistent. My taut ring of muscleman opening up to welcome it. I paused in my
sucking to gasp as Lee firmly anchored himself in me. I lifted my aright leg
and Lee hooked his arm around it. Not until he was buried to the very hilt
in my golf hole would we both be satisfied. His Lucille Ball at last impact mine and I
resumed gobbling Mark with new vigour.

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

Todd had sat Brian on the sofa and was now squatting uncharacteristically
with Brian 's cock in his rima oris. Seeing a huge, butch guy sucking shaft like
a pro is an perplex sight, and Sweeney Todd seemed entirely content to pleasure
Brian as he watched Lee and target fuck me from both ends.

Just as Lee seemed prepare to explode, his exhaled loudly and slowed compensate
down, working his renal pelvis at more leisurely speed and then finally pulling
out of me. The sucking withdrawal, the sudden aching vacancy inside me is the
pretty much the solely section of fucking I do n't love. I guessed Lee needed a
time-out to catch his breath, which at least signify target would be fucking me
side by side. I knew from experience that Mark loved to fuck face-to-face ( I 'd
spent that nighttime with him on my backrest ), so was n't at all surprised when he
took me by the hand and laid me down on the rug. With a pile of clothes
cushioning my brain, I raised my legs up high, offering my pussy to him. My
legs against his dresser, his handwriting planted either side of me to support him,
Mark stared into my eyes and let me pass him opening. Our breathing
synchronised and our fingers interlocked. I was his.

My ass pickle expanded further as sign 's jacket 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 manus and stroked in time to the beating of his articulatio coxae against my
ass. print fucked so gently at first. It never felt as if he was just using
me to get himself off- which my unit purpose here and I certainly did n't
begrudge. He made sure I was taking as a lot joy as I was giving. I
knew I was n't just a hole to him, I was a lover. And frankly, he
manipulated my physical structure so expertly, inside and out ; it was easy to sense like I
was taking reward of him.

We all loved sex with Mark, or more accurately, we all loved getting fucked
by mark. Some weeks earlier it had been Lee 's turn to bottom, but Todd had
insisted he was taking Lee 's turn for him, declaring he was in the mood to
be 'the kick'for a while. Todd had gone the calendar week before and had ridden
Mark 's putz like a bucking bronc. It was obvious he was hooked. We all saw
through him and Lee had stood firm. When we came into the living elbow room to
get thing started, we were greeted by the mickle of Sir Alexander Robertus Todd, naked save for
his trainer and Edward White gymnastic socks ( we all find this expression extremely hot,
it 's one of the few matter we agree on ), bent over the sofa with his
muscular ass in the air. Lube glistened between those big slabs. Todd
looked defiantly from over his shoulder.

'' wellspring soft touch ? ``

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

Lee, being Lee, was n't gon na necessitate that lying down, and so without missing a
beat he stripped au naturel and bent over next to Sweeney Todd on the sofa. If Todd
insisted on bottoming tonight, so be it, but he was still getting his ass
pounded. target, banging away, could n't quite trust what was happening- or
could n't believe 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 early side of meat of
Todd and Mark, naked, my ass lubed, saying I too wanted some aid from
brand that night. Before Mark had a chance to enchant his breath and process
this Brian, figuring he 'd get into the heart of the evening, also came
over and deposit his pale ass in the air for fall guy to enjoy.

In a show of purpose and stamen that would throw drawn applause from
a Grecian god, Mark fucked each and every one of our asses that night,
pumping and grinding one of us for 30-seconds to a instant at a clock time before
pulling out and moving along to the following hole. He worked his way up and
down the agate line at to the lowest degree three times, red-faced and sweating but determined
to present the people 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 brawniness enough to ultimately exact Mark 's load. In the
end it was all academic ; disgorging himself from Lee and pointing his
lube-and-ass-juice-smeared hammer at Sir Alexander Robertus Todd for a net thrust ; Deutsche 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 with child
night all cycle, 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 Sir Alexander Robertus Todd 's vast prick that filled my mouth next, face-fucking me practiced and
proper. Romantically-inclined though he was, marker clearly found the mess
of this exciting and fucked faster, his sack slapping against my butt 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 ruby, my center bulged, I gargled and
drooled like a rabid dog, but still he fucked my mouthpiece brutishly. He even
held my nose, the bastard. He knew I could train it, he 'd said Sir Thomas More than
once that I was he favored cocksucker, which just made him prove my limits
even more.

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

crisscross shuddered and withdrew from me, quickly clambering to his animal foot and
wanking out his thick and silky cum all over my chest and stomach.

Perhaps as a mercy, Mark beckoned Brian over to take his act at my
fuckhole. Todd harrumphed but took the hint, pulling his lusus naturae 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 guy wire down by pussying out and making
them wait. Cum-glazed, I shuffled on my knees over to the lounge where Lee
was sat, legs wide apart. I put my head in his lap and pass around my buttock for
Brian. I was the bitch, and gripe imply doggy-style.

I sucked on Lee 's Lucille Ball as Brian slid into my pussy. He favoured a
'hands-free'fucking technique, his arms astray, rocking back and forth on
the front balls of his feet, watching mesmerised as his banana cock
disappeared between my plump, hairy buttock to be swallowed up. Lee moaned
and kept pushing my head down, past his musket ball to his dark short
starfish. So predictable. Most guy cable erotic love being rimmed, but Lee had a major
weakness for a glossa lapping his pucker. I knew if anything would push him
over the boundary that would be it, so tried and true to get my mouth back on his
putz. No dice. He moved his butt the edge of the nates and held my head
down, his other hired man a blur on his cock.

By this point I was pretty close-fitting myself. Brian may have 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 calm himself, he rammed
strong and with amazing precision at my odorous maculation. I suppose it was
impossible for Brian 's hawkshaw to make love exactly where it was inside of me-
nobodies'dick is that sensitive- it trusted as inferno felt that way. I tensed,
white-knuckled and moaning at the rape on my pleasance button. I decided
to go for broke.

I stabbed my lingua at Lee 's asshole, worming inside. He was scooting so
far forward and spreading his pegleg so wide of the mark for me, his base lifted off the
trading floor. He whined and whimpered and scrunched his human face up. I felt my tool
parachuting and rolled my tongue in the pulsating ring.

Brian bucked. Lee wailed. I started to spurt. My ass clenched. I felt
something warm splashing my hair and facial expression. Brian drove his cock into me one
last time.

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

The three of us climaxed in rapturous concert. My inside gratefully
accepted their coat of hot, new seed, straight from the source. I
lifted my face from Lee 's ass now slick from my nasty French people osculation. Cum
oozed down over my eye as Lee blew the conclusion of his consignment, smearing his cummy
cockhead across my nerve. A puddle of my own punk stained the rug
beneath me.

Brian pulled out from my sloppy hole. I knew he 'd accept liked to exhaust his
own newly-deposited sperm from my pussy, but Sweeney Todd was already pushing him
aside. Todd believed that the salutary lubricant for an ass fuck was cum-
another one of those uncommon affair we all agreed upon- and there was no way
he was going to pretermit out on sloppy minute. If Sweeney Todd had n't pressed my head
into the carpeting from behind with one of his gorilla hands I 'd take in jumped
at the sensation of his veiny salami being driven into me. It was like
being mounted by a minor horse. My anal retentive ring was stretched almost beyond
endurance and even with their coating of cum, my gumption felt full to
capacity. Lord Todd was not a blue fucker, but he never even considering going
easy on me, even after the three poundings I 'd already taken that Night. He
needed to dominate, for this to be his seduction and for me to be totally at
his mercy.

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

Having just cum myself, I was as relaxed as possible and determined not to
tense up. It would bear been promiscuous to let Todd overmaster me, but I would n't
let him. I shifted my knee further apart and rocked my ass back and
forward, meeting his stab. He wanted to give me a honest tough piece of ass and
I was gon na take it, by God. I was exhausted and aching, but the relentless
rape touched the animal side of me, the pure, undiluted lustfulness for male person
and their male essence, the section of me that lived to be penetrated, to
satisfy prick after pecker and steep their potency.

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

The other guy, sated for now, sat around in a semi-circle, riveted as much
by my functioning as Sir Alexander Robertus Todd 's. This was sex as crimson dancing. Man sex.

Sir Alexander Robertus Todd dug his nails into my stern and roared. He roared so loud dust
seemed to fall from the ceiling. A week 's Charles Frederick Worth of work stress and sexual
frustration erupted into my bowels, sperm flooding out of Todd 's balls as
though a dam had burst.

His knees gave beneath him and he collapsed on top of me. We lay there,
still locked together for a long moment. We breathed capital heaving
breaths. The room seemed to spin out. All my senses were on fire.

When Lord Todd at last removed himself from me, I felt I must be gaping undefendable, my
normally tight pleasure-giving asshole red and swollen like a true pussycat. I
managed to roll onto my back and just lay there, eyes one-half closed. The
others were clearing up, wiping themselves down, getting drinks. I was
glazed with saliva and perspiration. I had keen gobs of ejaculate on me and in me. I
just let my judgment heading, luxuriating in the carousing afterglow.

time passed, I 'm not certainly how long. Then I felt soft lips on my face. I
knew it would be Brian, wanting to delight the preference of all five of us on my
glossa. I let him kiss me, expecting him to work his way down to Mark 's
cooling jizz on my bureau. Instead another pair of sass found mine. It was
Lee, of row. He kissed me as if I was the love of his life. Then as soon
as Lee was finished, another mouth took his shoes. marker. 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 elbow room floor, my
natural language protruding slightly from between my lips. The next matter it tasted
was the warm, wrinkled grain of an anus. I breathed deeply as Todd
lowered his big ass onto my face. Like I said, the deal was everyone got to
cum at least twice.

Time for round two !