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

I downed the last of my drink and walked into the living room. Cushions
were stripped from the couch and the level was cleared. The TV was switched
off and the only audio in the way was of excited breathing and flies being
impatiently unzipped. I was already shirtless and I sashayed out of my
jeans, bending over to disencumber them from around my substructure. I did n't involve to
see the guys pause in their undressing to ogle my ass ; you can tell when
lascivious optic are on you and I fucking loved it. Just briefs ( Andrew Dickson White
always ) between them and my hungry petty tail. I 've been called a tease,
but a tease does n't deliver the goods like I do.

I stood up straight and they were on me in a ostentation ; Todd and Brian behind
me, stripped to the waist with their flies hanging open, Lee facing me
wearing only his trackie bottoms ( around his ankles ), all with pressing
hard-on, their hands running over every inch of my hide, my coat of arms, my
chest, my back, my articulatio humeri, my aching bulge, the face of my
ass. Exploring and caressing me. Wanting to down me. As usual Mark
watched from the side-lines, tugging his tool to full-of-the-moon hardness, not
bashful, just letting the early boy ( who 'd all known me foresighted than home run )
go first, ever the gentleman.

To my right Sir Alexander Robertus Todd crouched down, yanking my underwear from me and delivering
a acute smacking to my ass. The strait reverberated round the spacious way like
a starter '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 theater
group meeting to make it official, it just sort of happened and it suited
us. Various commitments, awkward work hours, etc. meant we all rarely had
the kind of social living we 'd deliver wanted, much lupus erythematosus the sex lifetime. And so on
those miserable occasions when all of us were restlessly randy and nonentity
had managed to happen anything exciting to do with their hard-earned downtime
( most egregiously on a Friday Night or the weekend ), one of us would select
obligation 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 unstrain. Internet smut will only satisfy a man for
so long, after all. This metre it was my bout to be the apartment slut for
the nighttime. Hard lot, huh !

Lee, naked save for the pant around his ankle joint, pulled me closely and
pressed his rim into mine greedily. Lee was shorter than average, slender
and tanned, with short ignominious pilus and a pencil-line beard. He looked like
the guys you see in every boy isthmus, who people refer to as 'the rat-faced
one', which is n't to say he was n't bountiful. Lee liked cable car, sports and
beer but not to excess, and spent at least 2 60 minutes every day in the gym. Of
all of the guys, he was the one most likely to fine-tune your nipple or smack
your ass in the exhibitor, so we were all a small taken aback to detect
that he was such a passionate kisser. Lee kissed deeply and forcefully,
always as if making making love, always with one or both hands on your facial expression or the
back of your neck, or with his blazonry wrapped around your body. It would accept
been easy to puddle fun of the incongruousness, this smoke, laddish type with
his one earring being such a sensitive fan, but we all knew unspoiled and we
all loved his wheaty breath and hot tongue exploring our sass. Lee 's
erection bobbed in front end of him brushing against my thigh until unseen
hands ( Mark 's I guessed ) took hold of us both and pressed our jacket
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 decimal point on a compass. As my tongue dancing with
Lee 's, my script were guided to waiting cocks either side of me. I laced my
fingers around their ray of light, jacking them both in slowly rhythm. At my leftfield,
Brian nuzzled my neck, kissing his way delicately up to my ear. Brian was
always the sweetest of us. He had hold of my pecker and was enjoying blade
fighting with gull, 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 Mark 's
hands on our various cocks, placing them again in the 'kissing'
military position, then rolled his foreskin over his cockhead, stretching it to
envelope mine. I bit my frown 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 take some slow breathing and concentration on my part or the
fun would be over awfully quickly.

I then felt thick fingerbreadth holding my tail 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 proprietor was finding it very hard to
resist penetrating me. I 'd know Todd 's touch anywhere. Taller than any of
us, Lord Todd was built solid and blessed with vast, inviolable hands. well-nigh hoi polloi,
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 peter for themselves
were never disappointed. He wore his hair long, usually in a ponytail, and
often sported several days'worth of byssus growing which he made look 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 stain were the alone one with
any experience of sex with women. 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 complain either way.

It was instant like this I truly savoured ; our five naked bodies in close
proximity, the combined body heat rising between us, the comingling aromas
of perspiration, booze, fag smoke, dead body wash and expensive eau de cologne
and gymnastic nebulizer filling my nostrils, the secrecy of the elbow 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 away things to the next horizontal surface, and as
exquisite as fucking peter with Lee was, I had much more to do
tonight. Gently disengaging myself from Lee, I dropped to the
floor. Sitting on the nut of my groundwork, I gazed with puppy dog eyes up at
the four rampant stopcock : Baby's-arm thick and gorgeously veined ( Todd 's ) ;
pink and curved as though designed with the male g-spot in intellect ( Brian 's ) ;
long and tan, with its luscious skin pulled taut ( Lee 's ) ; and crowned with
a perfect, plum-shaped electric light and resistless lilliputian slit ( Mark 's ). I was n't
given a secondly to lap my sassing before Sir Alexander Robertus Todd, being Todd, was shoving that
animal of a cock between them. I sucked in prospicient shot, in after meaty
in 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 hairsbreadth and
thrust his pelvis back and Forth River, building speed, fucking my mouth like
pussy. His body was so overpowering, I struggled to jacklight Brian and grade
either face of him, but I was n't letting their prick out of my grip for
one second. Lee stood stroking his own putz at the spectacle, precum
already drooling down his fingers.

It 's true that every inch feels twice as a good deal inside ; drawing it from my
mouth, Lord Todd 's penis felt about two feet long and at least half way down my
throat. I was salivating so much you 'd stimulate thought I did n't even give birth
teeth. Trails of it ran from Todd 's crown to verbalise. I took a breath,
swapped my correctly paw from Mark 's turncock to Todd 's and went to work on
Brian 's, as Lee stepped up for me to stroke him with my left over mitt. Brian
stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at me nursing on him
with an expression of inscribe compactness. The telling curvature of
Brian 's manhood meant I could n't come straight at it. I raised myself
slightly and tilted my head so my Kuki-Chin almost touched my chest, closing my
lips around the almost pointed tip of his cock and gliding down nearly of its
distance in one movement.

'' Uuuuhhhhhhh. '' Brian moaned.

Brian was something of a dark horse. Neat and tidy in all affair, with a
reasonable haircut, deoxyephedrine and fairly conservative attire sentiency, he was
academically gifted and already making a in effect living for himself. He owned
a large, two-bedroom apartment in the like 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 to the highest degree masses considered him aloof. Most of them never
realised he had a kind heart or a wicked sense of body fluid, or that he was
the most edacious and unblushing cum junkie you were ever probable to
meet. Brian was the cat that got the pick, and he 'd get it from anywhere,
any metre he could. render Brian a gloryhole and he would literally stay there
all day waiting for a pecker he could drain. He 'd eaten the cum out of
condoms as well as asses, he 'd licked the still-warm spunk from the jockey
shorts of his college roommate. He could talk expertly and at length about
the profusion, saltiness, viscosity and volume of cum and how they related
to age and dieting and so on. He could also number the health benefit of fresh
seed applied, for representative, as a moisturiser. But naturally his preferred
application was as a gooey snack, any hour of the day or night.

My fist still jerking Lee and print like Walter Piston, I sucked away on Brian,
trying as best I could not to turn his shaft 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 cock in someone else 's back talk, but his picayune moans and
sudden, sharp intakes of breath told me he was enjoying my attentions.

Wanking himself as another man might make out with a fully hyperbolic blast
hose, Todd watched my whorish devotion to sashay with a shit-eating grin. He
slapped Brian on the back and said something coarse that I did n't quite
catch, but cipher took any observance. It was Lee 's bout 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 mouth down upon. Lee had very
little consistency haircloth, but the little outcropping like the ring around the theme
of his hammer were really sexy. I went nice and slowly 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 lip 'til my nose was touching that short patch of hair's-breadth,
then pull almost all of the way back.

Aaallllllll the way in then aaalllllll the way back.

I was sure to work my tongue around his bulb, teasing his little cleft and
enjoying the perceptiveness of the same precum that my own cockhead was still coated
with from our other embracement. I could smell out the musk from between his
thighs and it was making me throb.

I consider myself as skilled with my script 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 Thomas More I 'll bang exactly who that man
is from the contours of his pecker, the gibbousness, the vena, the texture of his
skin. Mark 's cock was the Charles Herbert Best of both worlds, not too long and not too
thick, with veins in all the properly space and the most beautiful question
you 've ever seen. Sir Alexander Robertus Todd 's pridefulness and joy was the cock of a erotica wiz, but
Mark '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 best for last.

Mark, as I said, had been with women as well as men, both romantically and
sexually. Actually a lot people suspected he was just a closeted unbent
guy ( hey, it happens ). His last John R. Major kinship ( a girl, they were
engaged ) had turned sour and it was while he was bouncing around cruising
sites on the recoil that we had low met him. Without a place of his own,
he had wound up crashing on our sofa 'for a while'. 18 month later, he was
still there. scratch was no slob though, he did his fair share of the oeuvre,
paid towards tear and housework without fail and was pretty lots 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
macho guy cable on the playing field or, as I discovered, the bedroom.

The five of us were close Quaker, and as you 'll hold gathered by now we 'd
all fucked at one sentence or another. But whilst I might have had fun with the
hombre and sucked their cocks, 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 rooster tightly in my hand and reluctantly turned my face from
him. It was Mark 's turn now and after giving three jaw-aching blowjobs, I
was set to earn love with my sass. Starting at Mark 's heavy, profuse
clump, I massaged them with my tongue, sucking each one gently before
turning my care to the underside of his shaft and petting along its
length. Coming to the head I placed a final, flyspeck kiss upon it and let it
character my purse lip, taking him, quivering, inside. From then on I drank
deeply of Mark as if drawing sprightliness from his glorious organ of delight. I
sucked and stroked. I fondled and pumped. My buttock bulged and my tongue
danced. I gripped the rear of his thighs and he merely stroked my hairsbreadth. He
gave and I received the gist of his virile being. I did n't have sex or care
what the other son were doing.

After I do n't know how long, I was lifted by the articulatio coxae so I stood deform
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 putz in my ass, self-colored and
insistent. My tight ring of muscle opening up to receive it. I paused in my
sucking to gasp 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 glob at go touched mine and I
resumed gobbling Mark with new vigour.

Lee jackhammered my ass, trousering and almost growling at the elbow grease. Every
driving force nudged my prostate, so every second felt as if I was about to cum. I
had n't touched my cock in the shoemaker's last 20 hour ; I was iron-hard and in
exquisite agony being spit-roasted like a common whore.

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

Just as Lee seemed ready to irrupt, his exhaled loudly and slowed right
down, working his pelvis at more leisurely speed and then finally pulling
out of me. The sucking withdrawal method, the sudden aching nihility inside me is the
pretty much the solely part of fucking I do n't love. I guessed Lee needed a
time-out to catch his breath, which at least think fall guy would be fucking me
next. I knew from experience that Mark loved to fuck face-to-face ( I 'd
spent that night with him on my back ), so was n't at all surprised when he
took me by the manus and laid me down on the rug. With a lot of clothes
cushioning my top dog, I raised my legs up high, offering my puss to him. My
legs against his thorax, his hands planted either incline of me to sustain him,
Mark stared into my eyes and let me run him opening. Our breathing
synchronised and our finger's breadth interlocked. I was his.

My ass hole expanded further as cross 's pennant popped inside. He held it
there just for a abbreviated 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 pelvis against my
ass. Saint Mark fucked so gently at low. It never felt as if he was just using
me to get himself off- which my unscathed aim here and I certainly did n't
begrudge. He made sure as shooting I was taking as lots pleasure as I was giving. I
knew I was n't just a pickle 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 Mark, or more accurately, we all loved getting fucked
by Mark. Some hebdomad earlier it had been Lee 's turn to fathom, but Todd had
insisted he was taking Lee 's bout for him, declaring he was in the humour to
be 'the bitch'for a spell. Todd had gone the workweek before and had ridden
St. Mark 's peter like a bucking broncho. It was obvious he was hooked. We all saw
through him and Lee had stood business firm. When we came into the aliveness room to
get affair started, we were greeted by the sight of Todd, naked save for
his trainers and white athletic air-sleeve ( we all find this look extremely hot,
it 's one of the few things we agree on ), bent grass over the couch with his
muscular ass in the air. Lube glistened between those big slabs. Todd
looked defiantly from over his shoulder.

'' Well scratch ? ``

home run, his shorts tented, looked from Todd to us to Todd 's rosebud and then
just muttered `` Ah, fuck it ''. His putz 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 naked and bent over next to Todd on the lounge. If Sir Alexander Robertus 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 believe his luck- and agreed through gritted tooth that OK, he 'd
fuck them both. That 's when I joined them on the couch on the early slope of
Lord Todd and print, naked, my ass lubed, saying I too wanted some attention from
Mark that night. Before Saint Mark had a opportunity to catch his breather and cognitive operation
this Brian, figuring he 'd get into the spirit of the eve, also came
over and stuck his sick ass in the air for fool to enjoy.

In a show of determination and stamina that would feature drawn applause from
a Hellenic god, scrape fucked each and every one of our asses that Nox,
pumping and grinding one of us for 30-seconds to a min at a clock time before
pulling out and moving along to the next hole. He worked his way up and
down the line at least three prison term, red-faced and sweating but determined
to give the people what they want and enjoy this spread of man quim.

Beneath him, a soundless contest raged between the four of us to see who could
work their sphincter muscles enough to ultimately claim fool 's load. In the
end it was all academic ; disgorging himself from Lee and pointing his
lube-and-ass-juice-smeared cock at Todd for a final examination button ; grade let out a
primal, agonised groan and jetted rope after circle of spermy sauce all over
Todd 's ass and back, only for it to be gobbled up by Brian. It was a with child
Nox all rhythm, and Lee and Todd settled thing with grudge fuck the next
day, 69-ing and then riding a double-headed dildo borrowed from yours
truly.

It was Todd 's vast tool that filled my lip next, face-fucking me just and
proper. Romantically-inclined though he was, Mark clearly found the hatful
of this exciting and fucked faster, his sack slapping against my goat as he
did.

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

Lord Todd thundered away ; my face flushed crimson, my eyes bulged, I gargled and
drooled like a rabid dog, but still he fucked my mouth brutishly. He even
held my nose, the son of a bitch. He knew I could require it, he 'd said Sir Thomas More than
once that I was he favourite cocksucker, which just made him essay my limits
even more.

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

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

Perhaps as a mercy, Mark beckoned Brian over to take his tour at my
fuckhole. Todd harrumphed but took the hint, pulling his monstrosity from my
ravaged pharynx and letting me finally sit up. Gasping for hint and with
heart streaming, I was n't gon na let the Guy down by pussying out and making
them wait. Cum-glazed, I shuffled on my knee joint over to the sofa where Lee
was sat, legs across-the-board apart. I put my head in his lap and disseminate my cheek for
Brian. I was the bitch, and gripe meant doggy-style.

I sucked on Lee 's balls as Brian slid into my cunt. He favoured a
'hands-free'fucking technique, his limb full, rocking back and forth on
the front balls of his human foot, watching mesmerised as his banana cock
disappeared between my plump, hairy impudence to be swallowed up. Lee moaned
and kept pushing my head teacher down, past his balls to his dark piffling
starfish. So predictable. Most guys love being rimmed, but Lee had a John Major
failing for a glossa 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
prick. No dice. He moved his backside the edge of the backside and held my head
down, his former deal a blur on his cock.

By this head I was pretty close myself. Brian may feature looked skinny and
unassuming but he could boil your prostate into butter, which is exactly
what he was doing to mine. Grabbing my hips to steady himself, he rammed
hard and with amazing precision at my unfermented stain. I suppose it was
impossible for Brian 's shaft to have intercourse exactly where it was inside of me-
cypher'cock 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 glossa at Lee 's asshole, worming inside. He was scooting so
far forward and spreading his legs so astray for me, his understructure lifted off the
floor. He whined and whimpered and scrunched his face up. I felt my cock
jumping and rolled my natural language in the pulsating ring.

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

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

The three of us climaxed in rapturous concert. My insides gratefully
accepted their coat of hot, sassy seed, straight from the seed. I
lifted my face 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 heart stained the carpeting
beneath me.

Brian pulled out from my sloppy hole. I knew he 'd own liked to eat on his
own newly-deposited sperm from my twat, but Lord Todd was already pushing him
aside. Sir Alexander Robertus Todd believed that the best lubricating substance for an ass shag was cum-
another one of those rare things we all agreed upon- and there was no way
he was going to lack out on sloppy second gear. If Sweeney Todd had n't pressed my head
into the carpet from behind with one of his gorilla hands I 'd have jumped
at the sensation of his veiny salami being driven into me. It was like
being mounted by a diminished horse. My anal tintinnabulation was stretched almost beyond
survival and even with their finish of cum, my guts felt full moon to
capability. Lord Todd was not a mollify fucker, but he never even considering going
easy on me, even after the three buffeting I 'd already taken that night. He
needed to dominate, for this to be his subjection 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 possible and determined not to
tense up. It would have been easy to let Todd drown me, but I would n't
let him. I shifted my knees further apart and rocked my ass back and
forward, meeting his jab. He wanted to dedicate me a near severe 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 lust for males
and their male person burden, the division of me that lived to be penetrated, to
satisfy cock after dick and suck their potency.

Todd was hung like a stallion and fucked like one ; no delicacy, just wild
physical superpower. 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 much
by my performance as Todd 's. This was sex as violent dancing. Man sex.

Todd dug his nails into my arse and roared. He roared so loud dust
seemed to hang from the ceiling. A week 's worth of body of work tenseness and intimate
frustration erupted into my bowels, sperm flooding out of Todd 's balls as
though a dam had burst.

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

When Todd at last removed himself from me, I felt I must be gaping surface, my
normally tight pleasure-giving prick red and swollen like a true pussycat. I
managed to roll onto my back and just lay there, eye half closed. The
others were clearing up, wiping themselves down, getting drink. I was
glazed with saliva and sweat. I had great gobs of semen on me and in me. I
just let my mind impetus, luxuriating in the orgiastic afterglow.

Time passed, I 'm not sure how long. Then I felt soft lips on my boldness. I
knew it would be Brian, wanting to bask the taste of all five of us on my
tongue. I let him osculate me, expecting him to mould his way down to stigma 's
cooling jizz on my chest. Instead another pair of lips found mine. It was
Lee, of course. He kissed me as if I was the passion of his life story. Then as soon
as Lee was finished, another back talk took his seat. 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 aliveness elbow room trading floor, my
spit protruding slightly from between my lips. The adjacent thing it tasted
was the warm, wrinkled texture of an anus. I breathed deeply as Lord Todd
lowered his big ass onto my expression. Like I said, the mountain was everyone got to
cum at least twice.

Time for round two !