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

I downed the last of my swallow and walked into the living room. shock absorber
were stripped from the sofa and the trading floor was cleared. The TV was switched
off and the only audio in the room was of worked up breathing and flies being
impatiently unzipped. I was already shirtless and I sashayed out of my
blue jean, bending over to disentangle them from around my understructure. I did n't need to
see the Guy pause in their undressing to ogle my ass ; you can tell when
lewd eyes are on you and I fucking loved it. Just legal brief ( Caucasian
always ) between them and my athirst slight fanny. I 've been called a flirt,
but a tease does n't give birth the goods 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 open, Lee facing me
wearing only his trackie buns ( around his articulatio talocruralis ), all with urgent
hard-ons, their hands running over every column inch of my hide, my arms, my
chest, my back, my articulatio humeri, my aching gibbosity, the cheeks of my
ass. Exploring and caressing me. Wanting to devour me. As usual marking
watched from the side-lines, tugging his cock to full hardness, not
bashful, just letting the other boys ( who 'd all known me retentive than St. Mark )
go first, ever the gentleman.

To my right Todd crouched down, yanking my underwear from me and delivering
a piercing slap to my ass. The phone reverberated round the wide room like
a starter 's pistol. The company had truly begun.

The five of us had been enjoying this arrangement for over a year. There
was no 'eureka'second when one of us had come up with the idea, no sign of the zodiac
meeting to make it official, it just sort of happened and it suited
us. diverse allegiance, uneasy work hours, etc. meant we all rarely had
the kind of mixer aliveness we 'd have wanted, much LE the sex life. And so on
those scurvy function when all of us were restlessly horny and nobody
had managed to find anything exciting to do with their hard-earned downtime
( nigh egregiously on a Friday nighttime or the weekend ), one of us would take
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 Sir Thomas More relaxed. cyberspace pornography will only fulfil 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 ankles, pulled me penny-pinching and
pressed his lips into mine greedily. Lee was unretentive than average, slender
and tanned, with short black hairsbreadth and a pencil-line beard. He looked like
the guy wire you see in every boy band, who mass refer to as 'the rat-faced
one', which is n't to say he was n't handsome. Lee liked auto, mutant and
beer but not to excess, and spent at to the lowest degree 2 minute every day in the gym. Of
all of the guy, he was the one most likely to tweak your nipple or thunder
your ass in the shower, so we were all a little taken aback to bring out
that he was such a passionate kisser. Lee kissed deeply and forcefully,
always as if making love, always with one or both manus on your brass or the
back of your neck, or with his arms wrapped around your eubstance. It would stimulate
been tardily to form fun of the incongruity, this smoking, laddish type with
his one earring being such a sensitive lover, but we all knew serious and we
all loved his wheaty breath and hot spit exploring our mouths. Lee 's
erection bobbed in front of him brushing against my thigh until spiritual world
bridge player ( patsy 's I guessed ) took hold of us both and pressed our crowns
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 detail on a compass. As my lingua dancing with
Lee 's, my bridge player were guided to waiting cocks either slope of me. I laced my
fingers around their shafts, jacking them both in behind 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 time lag of my cock and was enjoying sword
fighting with Mark, who was stood cock-to-ass with Lee and using Lee 's for
the Lapplander. Like me, Lee was uncut, although his cock was longer and thinner
than mine. Suddenly breaking off the kiss, Lee grasped Brian and Mark 's
hands on our respective rooster, placing them again in the 'kissing'
place, then rolled his prepuce over his cockhead, stretching it to
envelope mine. I bit my grim 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 occupy some wearisome breathing and concentration on my constituent or the
fun would be over awfully quickly.

I then felt thick fingers holding my buttocks apart, tracing the crevice
between them and brushing my anus with their tips, probing me, applying the
tiny pressure now and then as if their owner was finding it very hard to
resist penetrating me. I 'd roll in the hay Lord Todd 's jot anywhere. Taller than any of
us, Todd was built solid and blessed with Brobdingnagian, stiff hands. virtually the great unwashed,
on seeing the veins stand out on those fat finger of his found their middle
wandering to his parcel. Those who ventured to see his cock for themselves
were never disappointed. He wore his hair long, usually in a ponytail, and
often sported respective twenty-four hour period'worth of whiskers ontogeny which he made take care more
dashing than any of us could. Predictably, he 'd enjoyed much success with
men and cleaning lady. In fact of all of us, he and Mark were the only 1 with
any experience of sex with cleaning lady. I used to think this must be why both of
them had a fondness for teasing my asshole like a clit, but I was hardly
going to kick either way.

It was moments like this I truly savoured ; our five naked bodies in finish
proximity, the combined torso heating rising between us, the comingling aromas
of hidrosis, liquor, fag smoke, torso dry wash and expensive colognes
and athletic nebulizer filling my nostril, the silence of the elbow room broken by
groaning and burst of breath.

As soon as my little air castle had begun, it was over. I always know
instinctively when it 's time to involve affair 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 balls of my invertebrate foot, I gazed with puppy dog eyes up at
the four rampant cocks : Baby's-arm thick and gorgeously veined ( Todd 's ) ;
pinko and curved as though designed with the manly g-spot in psyche ( Brian 's ) ;
long and tan, with its pleasant-tasting skin pulled taut ( Lee 's ) ; and crowned with
a thoroughgoing, plum-shaped lightbulb and irresistible little scratch ( Mark 's ). I was n't
given a secondment to lick my brim before Sweeney Todd, being Todd, was shoving that
creature of a cock between them. I sucked in long diagonal, 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 Todd would n't be
satisfied until his manhood was firmly between my tonsils.

'' Fuuuuuck yeah. `` He said in that growly vocalization of his. He grabbed my hair and
thrust his hips back and Forth, building fastness, fucking my mouth like
pussy. His body was so overtake, I struggled to jack up Brian and mark
either face of him, but I was n't letting their cock out of my grasp for
one minute. Lee stood stroking his own cock at the spectacle, precum
already drooling down his fingers.

It 's true that every inch flavour twice as lots inside ; drawing it from my
mouth, Todd 's phallus felt about two feet long and at least half way down my
throat. I was salivating so much you 'd have thought I did n't even have
teeth. Trails of it ran from Sweeney Todd 's crown to mouth. I took a breathing place,
swapped my right hand from cross 's cock to Todd 's and went to puzzle out on
Brian 's, as Lee stepped up for me to stroke him with my impart hand. Brian
stood with his script behind his vertebral column, looking down at me nursing on him
with an expression of sober concentration. The telling curvature of
Brian 's manhood meant I could n't fare straight at it. I raised myself
slightly and tilted my header so my chin almost touched my chest, closing my
lips around the almost place tip of his cock and gliding down most of its
length in one movement.

'' Uuuuhhhhhhh. '' Brian moaned.

Brian was something of a dark Equus caballus. Neat and tidy in all matter, with a
sensible haircut, glasses and fairly conservative dress mother wit, he was
academically gifted and already making a good keep for himself. He owned
a turgid, two-bedroom apartment in the Saame building as us ( we were only
renting our place ), but it was a sparsely furnished workspace more than than
anything, not a situation you felt like hanging out in. He was a naturally
private soul, but most people considered him aloof. about of them never
realised he had a sort warmheartedness or a prankish sense of temper, or that he was
the most wolfish and unblushing cum junkie you were ever likely to
meet. Brian was the cat that got the cream, and he 'd get it from anywhere,
any time he could. Show Brian a gloryhole and he would literally stick around there
all day waiting for a cock he could run out. He 'd wipe out the cum out of
rubber as well as ass, he 'd work the still-warm punk from the jockey
short circuit of his college roommate. He could babble out expertly and at length about
the richness, saltiness, viscosity and volume of cum and how they related
to age and diet and so on. He could also list the health benefits of unused
cum applied, for instance, as a moisturiser. But naturally his preferred
practical application was as a gooey snack, any time of day of the day or night.

My fists still jerking Lee and Mark like pistons, I sucked away on Brian,
trying as Best I could not to bend his gibe in a way that might be
uncomfortable. These were my friends and it was my job, my tariff to see that
they were all thoroughly pleasured and satisfied. I knew Brian was n't that
used to having his pecker in someone else 's lip, but his footling moan and
sudden, sharp aspiration of breathing spell told me he was enjoying my attentions.

Wanking himself as another man might grapple with a fully expand flack
hosiery, Todd watched my whorish devotion to cock with a shit-eating smile. He
slapped Brian on the rachis and said something coarse that I did n't quite
catch, but nobody took any notice. It was Lee 's bout with my mouth
now. Firmly but not roughly, he put his helping hand on my headway and guided me to
his waiting prick, which I obligingly sank my mouth down upon. Lee had very
fiddling body hair, but the petty outcroppings like the ring around the base
of his cock were really aphrodisiacal. I went nice and slow blowing Lee, knowing he
was already so worked up. I made sure he loved every sec 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 olfactory organ was touching that minuscule spot 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 medulla, teasing his little crevice and
enjoying the mouthful of the same precum that my own cockhead was still coated
with from our earlier embrace. I could smell the musk from between his
thigh and it was making me throb.

I consider myself as skilled with my deal as I am with my sassing and
tongue. 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 have it away exactly who that man
is from the contours of his cock, the extrusion, the veins, the grain of his
cutis. Mark 's pecker was the best of both humankind, not too long and not too
thick, with mineral vein in all the powerful lieu and the most beautiful head
you 've ever seen. Todd 's pridefulness and joy was the cock of a erotica star, but
Mark 's was a employment of art. I had n't paid it, or him, a lot attending just
yet, but I was n't neglecting him. I was saving the best for last.

Mark, as I said, had been with women as well as men, both romantically and
sexually. Actually a lot the great unwashed suspected he was just a closeted true
guy ( hey, it happens ). His net major relationship ( a lady friend, they were
engaged ) had turned acidulate and it was while he was bouncing around cruising
sites on the rebound that we had first gear met him. Without a position of his own,
he had wound up crashing on our couch 'for a patch'. 18 months later, he was
still there. Mark was no sloven though, he did his carnival contribution of the study,
paid towards rent and housework without fail and was pretty very much the
model roommate. He was a nice and charming guy, self-assured without
being objectionable in exactly the way Sweeney Todd was n't, and could easily best Thomas More
macho guy rope on the acting field or, as I discovered, the bedroom.

The five of us were close friends, and as you 'll receive gathered by now we 'd
all fucked at one clip or another. But whilst I might give birth had fun with the
guy cable and sucked their shaft, Mark was the only one who 'd actually charmed
his way into my bed.That 's a narrative for another clip, but suffice to say it
settled the outlet as far as I was concerned.

I gripped Lee 's cock tightly in my hand and reluctantly turned my font from
him. It was St. Mark 's turn now and after giving three jaw-aching blowjobs, I
was ready to shit love with my mouth. Starting at Mark 's heavy, luxuriant
balls, I massaged them with my tongue, sucking each one gently before
turning my aid to the bottom of his shaft and petting along its
length. Coming to the chief I placed a final, bantam 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 sprightliness from his magnificent harmonium of pleasure. I
sucked and stroked. I fondled and pumped. My cheek bulged and my tongue
danced. I gripped the binding of his thighs and he merely stroked my hair. He
gave and I received the essence of his manly being. I did n't know or care
what the other boys were doing.

After I do n't know how longsighted, I was lifted by the rosehip so I stood bent
double, still clamped to Mark 's cock. Without further preamble a
bell-shaped intruder pressed between my ass Earth and the legal brief, familiar
sting shot through me. Penetration. A cock in my ass, substantial and
insistent. My tight doughnut of sinew opening up to welcome it. I paused in my
sucking to puff 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 concluding touched mine and I
resumed gobbling chump with new vigour.

Lee jackhammered my ass, panting and almost growling at the elbow grease. Every
thrust nudged my prostate, so every second felt as if I was about to cum. I
had n't touched my cock in the hold up 20 second ; I was iron-hard and in
exquisite agony being spit-roasted like a commons whore.

Todd had sat Brian on the sofa and was now squatting uncharacteristically
with Brian 's cock in his mouth. Seeing a Brobdingnagian, butch guy sucking cock like
a pro is an flummox heap, and Sir Alexander Robertus Todd seemed entirely cognitive content to pleasure
Brian as he watched Lee and Mark fuck me from both ends.

Just as Lee seemed ready to break loose, his exhaled loudly and slowed right
down, working his renal pelvis at more leisurely speed and then finally pulling
out of me. The suck secession, the sudden aching nullity inside me is the
pretty much the alone part of fucking I do n't have it off. I guessed Lee needed a
time-out to hitch his breath, which at to the lowest degree meant Mark would be fucking me
next. I knew from experience that Mark loved to fuck 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 hand and laid me down on the rug. With a cumulation of clothes
cushioning my head, I raised my branch up high, offering my pussy to him. My
legs against his thorax, his helping hand planted either face of me to support him,
soft touch stared into my optic and let me channelise him opening. Our breathing
synchronised and our fingers interlocked. I was his.

My ass yap expanded further as Mark 's crown popped inside. He held it
there just for a abbreviated minute. Slooooowly he leaned back, so he was almost
in the sitting billet, and then, as I knew he would, he took my peter in
his hand and stroked in time to the beating of his coxa 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 design here and I certainly did n't
begrudge. He made sure as shooting I was taking as a great deal pleasure as I was giving. I
knew I was n't just a mess 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 advantage of him.

We all loved sex with soft touch, or more accurately, we all loved getting fucked
by fall guy. Some calendar week 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 gripe'for a while. Todd had gone the week before and had ridden
Mark 's hammer like a bucking bronco. It was obvious he was hooked. We all saw
through him and Lee had stood business firm. When we came into the keep elbow room to
get things started, we were greeted by the wad of Sweeney Todd, naked save for
his flight simulator and white athletic socks ( we all find this look extremely hot,
it 's one of the few things we agree on ), bent over the sofa with his
sinewy ass in the air. lube glistened between those big slabs. Sir Alexander Robertus Todd
looked defiantly from over his shoulder.

'' Well Mark ? ``

Gospel According to Mark, his short tented, looked from Todd to us to Todd 's rosebud and then
just muttered `` Ah, fuck it ''. His cock was out and up Todd 's ass within
seconds.

Lee, being Lee, was n't gon na demand that lying down, and so without missing a
beat he stripped au naturel and bent-grass over next to Sir Alexander Robertus Todd on the sofa. If Sir Alexander Robertus Todd
insisted on bottoming tonight, so be it, but he was still getting his ass
pounded. fall guy, banging away, could n't quite believe what was happening- or
could n't consider his luck- and agreed through gritted teeth that OK, he 'd
fuck them both. That 's when I joined them on the lounge on the other side of
Todd and Mark, naked, my ass lubed, saying I too wanted some attention from
Deutsche Mark that Nox. Before grade had a probability to catch his breather and process
this Brian, figuring he 'd get into the sprightliness of the eventide, also came
over and dumbfound his pale ass in the air for brand to enjoy.

In a appearance of determination and stamen that would cause drawn applause from
a Hellenic god, scar fucked each and every one of our asses that nighttime,
pumping and grinding one of us for 30-seconds to a minute at a time before
pulling out and moving along to the next trap. He worked his way up and
down the line at to the lowest degree three sentence, red-faced and sweating but determined
to feed 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 muscularity enough to ultimately arrogate Mark 's load. In the
end it was all academic ; disgorging himself from Lee and pointing his
lube-and-ass-juice-smeared pecker at Todd for a terminal push ; soft touch let out a
primal, agonised groan and jetted roofy after rophy of spermy sauce all over
Todd 's ass and back, only for it to be gobbled up by Brian. It was a neat
night all round, and Lee and Todd settled matter with grudge fuck the adjacent
day, 69-ing and then riding a double-headed dildo borrowed from yours
truly.

It was Sweeney Todd 's vast cock that filled my mouth next, face-fucking me commodity and
proper. Romantically-inclined though he was, sucker clearly found the mint
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 expression flushed crimson, my eyes bulged, I gargled and
drooled like a rabid dog, but still he fucked my mouth brutishly. He even
held my nozzle, the bastard. He knew I could take it, he 'd said Thomas More than
once that I was he pet cocksucker, which just made him test my limits
even more.

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

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

Perhaps as a mercy, Mark beckoned Brian over to make his turn at my
fuckhole. Lord Todd harrumphed but took the hint, pulling his monster from my
ravaged throat and letting me finally sit up. Gasping for intimation and with
center streaming, I was n't gon na let the guys down by pussying out and making
them wait. Cum-glazed, I shuffled on my knees over to the sofa where Lee
was sat, legs wide apart. I put my headway in his lap and spread my cheeks for
Brian. I was the bitch, and backbite intend doggy-style.

I sucked on Lee 's Lucille Ball as Brian slid into my cunt. He favoured a
'hands-free'fucking technique, his sleeve wide, rocking back and forth on
the movement balls of his feet, watching mesmerised as his banana tool
disappeared between my plump, hairy cheeks to be swallowed up. Lee moaned
and kept pushing my head down, past his glob to his gloomy little
starfish. So predictable. Most guys love being rimmed, but Lee had a major
helplessness for a tongue lapping his ruck. I knew if anything would bear on him
over the boundary that would be it, so tried and true to get my mouth back on his
cock. No die. He moved his butt the edge of the seat and held my capitulum
down, his former helping hand a blur on his cock.

By this item I was pretty close myself. Brian may have looked boney and
unassuming but he could churn your prostate into butter, which is exactly
what he was doing to mine. Grabbing my pelvic arch to steady himself, he rammed
hard and with baffle preciseness at my sweet topographic point. I suppose it was
unimaginable for Brian 's dick to bang exactly where it was inside of me-
cypher'tool is that sensitive- it indisputable as nether region felt that way. I tensed,
white-knuckled and moaning at the assault on my delight button. I decided
to go for broke.

I stabbed my tongue at Lee 's son of a bitch, worming inside. He was scooting so
far forward and spreading his legs so wide for me, his feet lifted off the
floor. He whined and whimpered and scrunched his nerve up. I felt my shaft
jumping and rolled my tongue in the pulsating ring.

Brian bucked. Lee wailed. I started to spurt. My ass clenched. I felt
something warm splash my hair and face. Brian drove his cock into me one
lowest time.

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

The three of us climaxed in rhapsodic concert. My insides gratefully
accepted their coating of hot, wise seminal fluid, straight from the origin. I
lifted my cheek from Lee 's ass now slick from my nasty French kiss. Cum
oozed down over my eye as Lee blew the last of his load, smearing his cummy
cockhead across my cheek. A puddle of my own spunk stained the rug
beneath me.

Brian pulled out from my mucky maw. I knew he 'd have liked to eaten his
own newly-deposited sperm from my snatch, but Sir Alexander Robertus Todd was already pushing him
aside. Todd believed that the best lubricating substance for an ass fuck was cum-
another one of those uncommon things we all agreed upon- and there was no way
he was going to lack out on miry seconds. If Sweeney Todd had n't pressed my school principal
into the rug from behind with one of his gorilla hands I 'd hold jumped
at the virtuoso of his veiny salami being driven into me. It was like
being mounted by a humble horse. My anal ring was stretched almost beyond
survival and even with their coating of cum, my moxie felt wax to
capacity. Todd was not a gentle fucker, but he never even considering going
easy on me, even after the three poundings I 'd already taken that nighttime. 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 niggling bitch. ``

Having just cum myself, I was as relaxed as possible and determined not to
tense up. It would give been well-heeled to let Todd overtake me, but I would n't
let him. I shifted my knees further apart and rocked my ass back and
forward, meeting his driving force. He wanted to dedicate me a beneficial laborious piece of ass and
I was gon na subscribe it, by God. I was exhausted and aching, but the relentless
assault touched the animal face of me, the pure, undiluted luxuria for male person
and their male sum, the part of me that lived to be penetrated, to
satisfy shaft after rooster and occupy their potency.

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

The early guys, sated for now, sat around in a semi-circle, riveted as often
by my performance as Sir Alexander Robertus Todd 's. This was sex as wild dance. Man sex.

Lord Todd dug his nails into my seat and roared. He roared so loud dust
seemed to fall from the ceiling. A week 's worth of body of work tension and sexual
frustration erupted into my bowel, 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 retentive second. We breathed capital heaving
breathing space. 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 open, my
normally tight pleasure-giving son of a bitch red and swollen like a on-key cunt. I
managed to hustle onto my spine and just lay there, eyes one-half closed. The
others were clearing up, wiping themselves down, getting drinks. I was
glazed with saliva and fret. I had enceinte cakehole of semen on me and in me. I
just let my thinker drift, luxuriating in the carousing afterglow.

fourth dimension passed, I 'm not certainly how long. Then I felt sonant lips on my nerve. I
knew it would be Brian, wanting to relish the taste of all five of us on my
spit. I let him buss me, expecting him to work his way down to Mark 's
cooling jizz on my chest. Instead another duo of lips found mine. It was
Lee, of course of study. He kissed me as if I was the love of his aliveness. Then as soon
as Lee was finished, another back talk took his place. Saint 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 story, my
clapper protruding slightly from between my back talk. The next 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 mint was everyone got to
cum at least twice.

clock time for round two !