“ Hey Jake,"I answered my cell.

"What's up Mario ? The guys want to take some pizza tonight, can you deliver ? ”, he asked.

"I ‘ ll be glad to,"I said,"what clip ? I work 4:30 - 8:30."

"That's great, how about dinner around 7, can you do it ? We need to prepare the"topping ”, you know…and then you get here some meter before 9, okay ?"

"Sure,"I answered feeling my cock getting severely,"call me to order around 6 and I bring you dinner."

clock time fly front and now it's 6:40 and I am at Jake's house threshold ringing the bell.

He opens the threshold completely naked, I get in.

wiener and Jeb are sitting on the sofa watching fun and stroking each other's dick.

"Sorry I can't make it other, I would love to join you but we are quite in use tonight, bozo,"I say.

"No worries, we love our pizza with duplicate topping and it takes time to do that,"Jake answers cracking a tiny smile,"Brad and Markus will be here around 8:30 and the twinks a bit later, just like you."

"The whole squad ? Great ! The more than the merrier !"and I smile feeling my cock pushing harder and harder on the zipper.

"feeling, this is what I am thinking,"Jake continues facing me."You are new to our plot and it takes you longer to get where you need to be to"accept"the big guys, like Markus. Since you ‘ ll be late, what we should do is take you prepare when you get here, agree ?"and looked me in the eye.

"Absolutely !"I say anticipating a nice stretching of my trap."prep is the home of success !"

"okeh, so leave the pizza pie on the mesa, spend your knickers and twist down,"he commands changing his tincture to a rather strict, authoritative one.

I obey without vacillation, wondering what is in his mind.

Jake tactile property my whirl with his fingerbreadth and spits just enough to make it slippery. Then he gently pushes a finger in my yap and spits some more right on my fix while working his finger in and out in unforesightful movements. I am nice and wet now.

"Guys,"he calls Frank and Jeb,"bring me the pepperoni. Jeb, the red hype is in the kitchen, please take it too, just washed it."

wiener places the pepperoni pizza pie right under my spread peg and ass. Jake dips a finger in the meld fat and lube my gob, then he takes a pepperoni, dips it in the mellow fat and slowly pushes it in my maw. I love his idea !

"There, boy,"he says. Then he takes another piece and does the same. Frank and Jeb swoop another couple pieces each, some of them with slice of high mallow dripping fat.

Jake checks with his middle and makes sure everything is in place and spit twice on the coffin nail stopper a good amount of saliva, thick and bubbly. The hack is tapered and modal in size, three fingers at the full.

"surface him up,"he asks hot dog and Jeb and the duo each snap my ass boldness and deplume them aside.

By inherent aptitude, I assume the cow position, if you go yoga you know what I mean.

Jake touches my golf hole with the plug's tip and pushes it in gently, then starts turning it and pushes some more. A beautiful feeling !

He fucks me for maybe a minute and then gives it one Sir Thomas More push and it disappears inside me, only its Base is left out of my hole.

Totally plugged up, I give a slight thrust just to experience how far I can go without pushing the plug out.

"mother of God !"I cry,"my ass is so total right now !"

"And it will be for the next mates of hours,"Jake replies."Don't you dare polish off the male plug ! I can come up out if you do and you will not be invited again !"he adds and slaps my right ass cheek.

"get rid of it ? It's wonderful to have your ass full like that,"I say,"I love it !"and I pull up my compressed jeans.

The cat smirk and I leave ; I am already late.

While driving, the butt plug feels fine, in topographic point. Luckily, my tight blue jean only allow the hoopla to come up out an inch or two, no more. My rectum is excited, I feel a push to empty my bowels but the plug is strong, no way it can move.

I park and when I turn to get out of the car, my rectum pushes punishing to get rid of the pepperoni. The plug's wide-eyed part is almost out of my hole, my rectum straining, my cakehole broad open…I feel my bowels protest and when the wafture of excitement subsides, my jeans push the plug back in as soon as I start walking to the pizzeria.

My following two hours are hell. My rectal reaction to the pepperoni fat is incredible. My bowels stay fresh pushing the fire hydrant out and it keeps coming in. I feel my belly kvetch, growl and rumbling trying to get rid of the dressing. It comes in waves, some unassailable than others.

I go to the bathroom only to just pray and trust no accidents happen. I already experience some kind of moisture down there…I am happy today is not one of the days I go commando.

Ooops ! I dropped my pen and…my downhearted body is set to explode. When I stand up, the plug fucks me one more time. I must vocalize funny on the phone, it is extremely difficult to manage my voice with all that is going on inside me.

I go to the bathroom again. There is a escape of kind. The throne tissue is yellowish but doesn't scent bad. It's melted fat. I touch the base of operations of the quid with my finger's breadth, then lick it. It's tasty. I fill my ass crack with dry crapper tissue, give a good thrust to the chew, deplume up my pants and back to the counter.

I guess the smiling gentlewoman picking up her deep dish with her girl has no idea what I am going through. She smiles at me, I smile back and sense more rectal succus leaking.

It's fishy but the turmoil seem not to come as often as before. I am relaxed, the fullness is still there but it's a unlike kind, milder, deeper. There are moments I don't feel anything, not even the keister plug. I know it's there and I squeeze my cheeks to establish certain it stays in place. Yes, it is in place but when I relax my glutes, I feel it do out an in or so only to go back in in just a few bit. I guess this is what Jake wanted, relax and train my hole before this evening's party.

"Jesus,"I think,"15 fucking minutes…I am sure my golf hole will be a mess when I get there tonight. Jake is mighty, I will be extensive open."I daydream taking all the cat in my ass and in my mouth and tasting another delicious cum covered pizza.

I ring the doorbell and Jake opens the room access, his turncock dangling. Brad and Markus are here, the twinks Bill and Phil too. I undress and notice the large stain on my underwear, a pocket-size one on my jeans.

I join the others and, it's strange, I do not bear to hold the chew in with my manus. It stays there with no effort.

"Mario !"Brad shouts with one of the twinks giving him head and the early sucking his glob,"great to see you again ! Jake told me he gave you a special discourse for tonight's academic term. Can't postponement to see the results !"

"It's been a challenge,"I say,"but love the feeling."

"tone stuffed ?"Markus asks,"oh boy, time lag and see !"and winks at Brad.

Frank is on all quaternion on the level and Jake is straddling him while bending forward, their asses piling one on top of the other and right in social movement of Markus. Markus is a big black muscular guy and loves to play in 3. He plunges in hotdog's ass while his tongue annoyer Jake's kettle of fish. Then he switches screwing and nooky Jake while his left middle is in Frank's maw.

"I am so hungry, it's meter to let your load on my dinner !"Brad says and nods."Put the pizza on the floor and sit on it, boy,"he orders,"and do your best."

I go over the pizza and squat. The plug is not so will to leave my hole's embrace, I pull it and wait. I feel something dripping off me, then a fart bursts out of my hole and pepperoni pieces land all over the pizza. Now I start to feel the strain, a powerful one. My consistence pushes out everything Jake made me have in for minute.

"inferno,"I think,"I am gon na defecate my sand out ! Unnnnhhh !"

Some sort of prolapse must be showing out of my yap, I feel my rectum inside out… and still straining toilsome, very hard. A tiny stream of piss comes out of my cock making the pizza even more flavorful. A few fit later and all I had inside me is on the pizza. My intestines are relax now.

weenie and Jake offer me their pluck asses while I shit pepperoni. Their asses smell Markus'musky juices.

The pepperoni whoremaster worked like magic. I am heart-to-heart to necessitate a unanimous army.

Markus is checking my ass with his fingers.

"Man, what a beautiful rosebud you have,"he says and pushes me down on my hands and genu.

He spreads my cheeks and asks me to force again. My rosebud is in plain view.

Markus slap my oily quip with his Negroid demon and just thrust my little prolapsus, he enters me effortlessly. There is no sound feeling in this world other than a big black hammer nailing a well lube ass. I gasp, not from pain but from pleasance. I let go of my innate reflex and pushing out only to let him in even deeper.

"Nothing better than a warmed up ass !"he says and starts fucking me. All the way in, down to his chunk, then out one-half way and then all in till his rose hip slam my boldness.

A few times he gets out and smell like his wooden-headed head turns me inside out tickling my anal muscle. Right after my yawn gob closes, he pushes in fast till he disappears inside.

Brad does the same with the twins taking twist fucking them in the ass and the mouth. The youth boys serve their original every way they can every metre they are asked. With Brad's turncock pumping in his ass, Phil fucks Bill's ass who can't assist but let little call out. Then Brad fucks neb who in turn get-up-and-go his dick inside Phil. A beautiful, happy trio !

Soon, the similitude run to the pizza pie and cum together on my soft pepperoni.

Brad follows them and takes a slice. As soon as he sinks his dentition in it, he rolls his optic and says,"super fucking delicious ! I never ever in my life had such a tasty pepperoni pizza pie !"He devours the unharmed slash leaving only the crust which he dips in the small piss pool at the box of the pizza box.

"mommy mia ! Mario, you are our best-loved pizza delivery boy from now on !"and winks.

Right now, Markus is fucking me ferociously doggy dash, my juices splashing on his coxa every time he thrusts deep. My articulatio genus are on the floor but my work force have better matter to do. I grab Franks's and Jake's balls and rack them tight. They moan in painfulness but I know they like it. Literally, I am hanging by their balls.

Brad comes close and lays down on his back next to me."Markus, let's do it !"he says and smiles.

"Ride my cock, boy !"he club me and I am happy to serve him my soft ass mouth. I straddle him and sit on his rooster which enters balls-deep with very picayune resistance.

A few fuck motions and I become the happiest rider on terra firma. Markus comes behind me and point his cock in my maw. Without kneeling, he forces himself in my ass. It's not easy but I am so oiled up, he pushes all the way in. I gasp again. I am ecstatic ! My get-go DP !

Two atrocious cock create the most devilish havoc in my rear end. I feel them both going in and out independently of one another, but sometimes they have the same rhythm and fuck me in unison.

I have absolutely no control over my ass sphincter. I feel it is stretched beyond anything I could achieve with just straining. Actually, I am in a unvarying State Department of straining…my rectum is wrecked and having a egg !

With two cocks in my ass, two hammer in my sassing and two balls in each hand, all fucking me in every way possible…I am the hussy of the night !

My heart and soul beats fast, I lose concept of time…now, that's a high !

I hear some whispering noises, it seems the twinks placed a pizza pie right hand under my chin. Soon after Fred and Jeb shoot my face with their sperm…warm thick sperm…running down my cheeks and on the pizza.

I lick my two mouth-fuckers dry as a lot as I can when…Markus pushes all the way in me, his cock starts convulsing inside my ass. I feel him flood my rectum…and I know…black rib'spermatozoan is so very white, shiny E. B. White !

He moans,"Wooooaahhh !"and stays put to keep on my yap stretched for Brad to sense the squeeze.

Soon after, Brad, the hefty fucker below me gives one to a greater extent knock-down thrusting and releases his man succus right where Markus shot his. Knowing they are both so pleased, I can't assist but cum on Brad's belly, almost the same time he lets his juice go in me. I know my sphincter is squeezing these two men, trying to milk the last few fall from their cocks…

One of the twinks moves the pizza under my ass and I start licking my own sperm from Brad's navel. Then I move to his stopcock and lump. The mix of cum and ass mucose predilection pleasant-tasting !

Thanks to my two DP champion, I am not pissed anymore. near of my fuckers'sperm trickle on the pizza, I push a little and some more leaves my insides. But Markus can't time lag, he shoves three fingers up me and fucks me hard triggering another reflex reaction…my rosebud comes out of its concealing covered with even more juice, smart Edward White juice ! It all lands on the pizza.

"cat, let's eat,"Brad says and take hold of a sperm covered slice.

"I am not there yet,"Markus says and he takes a pizza fade too. He does not eat it but dips his rooster in the sperm and feeds it to me. When all the spermatozoon is gone from his slice, I lick him a few Thomas More times. I love the oleaginous feel of his dark purple fountainhead and how it slides on my tongue.

"Awesome !"I manage to say in spitefulness of my strong-arm debilitation."We need to do this often, guys."

"Sure,"Jake says and they all jest."But next clock time we can try something new. My ally asked me to house-sit on his gorgeous condo and it is veracious on the beach ! ”