My Turn Of Events To Bottom ( 1 )
Gay, Group-SexIt was Fri nighttime. None of us had engagement 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 boozing and walked into the keep room. shock absorber
were stripped from the sofa and the trading floor was cleared. The TV was switched
off and the only sound in the room was of excited breathing and flies being
impatiently unzipped. I was already shirtless and I sashayed out of my
denim, bending over to untangle them from around my human foot. I did n't need to
see the guy cable pause in their undressing to ogle my ass ; you can tell when
lascivious optic are on you and I fucking loved it. Just briefs ( ashen
always ) between them and my thirsty piffling butt. I 've been called a tease,
but a tease does n't present the commodity like I do.
I stood up straight and they were on me in a flash ; Lord Todd and Brian behind
me, stripped to the waist with their rainfly hanging open, Lee facing me
wearing only his trackie bottoms ( around his ankle ), all with pressing
erection, their hands running over every inch of my skin, my arms, my
bureau, my back, my berm, my aching swelling, the cheeks of my
ass. Exploring and caressing me. Wanting to devour me. As usual stigma
watched from the side-lines, tugging his tool to full hardness, not
bashful, just letting the other boys ( who 'd all known me longer than Mark )
go first, ever the gentleman.
To my right Todd crouched down, yanking my underclothing from me and delivering
a sharp slap to my ass. The phone reverberated round the spacious room like
a newcomer 's pistol. The political party had truly begun.
The five of us had been enjoying this organization for over a yr. There
was no 'eureka'moment when one of us had come up with the idea, no house
get together to pee it prescribed, it just sort of happened and it suited
us. several commitments, clumsy work hour, etc. meant we all rarely had
the sort of mixer life story we 'd induce wanted, much to a lesser extent the sex life story. And so on
those low social function when all of us were restlessly horny and nobody
had managed to get hold anything exciting to do with their hard-earned downtime
( about egregiously on a Friday night 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 more than relaxed. Internet porn will only satisfy a man for
so long, after all. This time it was my turn to be the apartment strumpet for
the night. Hard luck, huh !
Lee, naked save for the pants around his ankles, pulled me close and
pressed his lips into mine greedily. Lee was shorter than average, slender
and tanned, with short black hairsbreadth and a pencil-line beard. He looked like
the guys you see in every boy stria, who people refer to as 'the rat-faced
one', which is n't to say he was n't handsome. Lee liked car, sports and
beer but not to excess, and spent at to the lowest degree 2 hour every day in the gym. Of
all of the guy cable, he was the one most likely to tweak your nipple or smack
your ass in the exhibitioner, so we were all a slight taken aback to unwrap
that he was such a passionate countenance. Lee kissed deeply and forcefully,
always as if making passion, always with one or both workforce on your face or the
back of your neck, or with his munition wrapped around your body. It would have
been easy to build fun of the incongruity, this smoking, laddish type with
his one earring being such a sensitive lover, but we all knew better and we
all loved his wheaty breath and hot knife exploring our backtalk. Lee 's
hard-on bobbed in front of him brushing against my thigh until unseen
hands ( scrape '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 decimal point on a compass. As my tongue dancing with
Lee 's, my hands were guided to waiting peter either side of me. I laced my
digit around their shafts, jacking them both in dense round. At my left,
Brian nuzzled my neck, kissing his way delicately up to my ear. Brian was
always the sweetest of us. He had hold of my cock and was enjoying blade
fighting with patsy, who was stood cock-to-ass with Lee and using Lee 's for
the Lapp. Like me, Lee was uncut, although his turncock was longer and thinner
than mine. Suddenly breaking off the candy kiss, Lee grasped Brian and sucker 's
hands on our several turncock, 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 take some slow ventilation and concentration on my persona or the
fun would be over awfully quickly.
I then felt thickheaded fingers holding my buttocks apart, tracing the fissure
between them and brushing my anus with their tips, probing me, applying the
tiniest atmospheric pressure now and then as if their owner was finding it very hard to
resist penetrating me. I 'd bonk Sweeney Todd 's tactile sensation anywhere. Taller than any of
us, Todd was built solid and blessed with huge, strong hands. well-nigh people,
on seeing the vein stand out on those fat digit of his found their eye
wandering to his package. Those who ventured to see his putz for themselves
were never disappointed. He wore his hair long, usually in a ponytail, and
often sported several days'Worth of whiskers growth which he made expect more
dashing than any of us could. Predictably, he 'd love a great deal succeeder with
men and woman. In fact of all of us, he and German mark were the exclusively ones with
any experience of sex with fair sex. I used to reckon this must be why both of
them had a heart for teasing my SOB like a clit, but I was hardly
going to kick either way.
It was moments like this I truly savoured ; our five bare consistence in stopping point
proximity, the combined body heating rising between us, the comingling aromas
of hidrosis, hard liquor, cigarette smoke, body washables and expensive colognes
and athletic sprayer filling my nostril, the secrecy of the room broken by
groaning and burst of breath.
As soon as my petty reverie had begun, it was over. I always know
instinctively when it 's prison term to take matter to the next level, and as
exquisite as fucking shaft with Lee was, I had much more to do
tonight. Gently disengaging myself from Lee, I dropped to the
floor. Sitting on the testicle of my foot, I gazed with pup dog eyes up at
the four rampant cocks : Baby's-arm thick and gorgeously veined ( Lord Todd 's ) ;
pink and curved as though designed with the male g-spot in mind ( Brian 's ) ;
long and tan, with its luscious skin pulled taut ( Lee 's ) ; and crowned with
a gross, plum-shaped medulla and irresistible little twat ( Mark 's ). I was n't
given a second base to lick my lips before Todd, being Lord Todd, was shoving that
beast of a cock between them. I sucked in tenacious strokes, inch after meaty
inch passing my mouth 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 humanity was firmly between my tonsils.
'' Fuuuuuck yeah. `` He said in that growly phonation of his. He grabbed my hair and
thrust his hips back and Forth, building hurrying, fucking my mouth like
pussycat. His body was so consuming, I struggled to jack Brian and Mark
either side of him, but I was n't letting their peter out of my clasp for
one second. Lee stood stroking his own tool at the spectacle, precum
already drooling down his fingers.
It 's rightful that every inch feels twice as a good deal inside ; drawing it from my
oral fissure, Todd 's penis felt about two metrical foot longsighted and at least half way down my
throat. I was salivating so much you 'd have thought I did n't even stimulate
dentition. Trails of it ran from Todd 's jacket to mouth. I took a breath,
swapped my right hand from sucker 's cock to Todd 's and went to work on
Brian 's, as Lee stepped up for me to stroke him with my forget hand. Brian
stood with his hands behind his rear, looking down at me nursing on him
with an expression of grave compactness. The impressive curvature of
Brian 's manhood meant I could n't come straight at it. I raised myself
slightly and tilted my head so my chin almost touched my pectus, closing my
lips around the almost luff tip of his cock and gliding down almost of its
length in one movement.
'' Uuuuhhhhhhh. '' Brian moaned.
Brian was something of a dark horse. Neat and tidy in all things, with a
sensible haircut, glasses and fairly conservative attire sensation, he was
academically gifted and already making a good life 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
common soldier individual, but most citizenry considered him aloof. Most of them never
realised he had a kind middle or a wicked sentiency of humour, or that he was
the most edacious and shameless cum junkie you were ever likely to
meet. Brian was the cat that got the cream, and he 'd get it from anywhere,
any clock time he could. shew Brian a gloryhole and he would literally outride there
all day waiting for a cock he could enfeeble. He 'd eaten the cum out of
condoms as well as posterior, he 'd thrash the still-warm spunk from the jockey
boxershorts of his college roommate. He could verbalise expertly and at length about
the richness, salinity, viscosity and volume of cum and how they related
to age and diet and so on. He could also list the health welfare of impertinent
come applied, for instance, as a moisturiser. But naturally his choose
application was as a gooey collation, any hour of the day or night.
My fists still jerking Lee and stigma like piston, I sucked away on Brian,
trying as best I could not to bend his shaft 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 dick in soul else 's mouth, but his footling groan and
sudden, sharply intakes of breathing place told me he was enjoying my attentions.
Wanking himself as another man might make out with a fully inflated fire
hosiery, Todd watched my whorish veneration to cock with a shit-eating grin. 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 turn with my mouth
now. Firmly but not roughly, he put his hand on my head and guided me to
his waiting pecker, which I obligingly sank my sass down upon. Lee had very
little body hair, but the little outcroppings like the band around the base
of his cock were really aphrodisiac. I went prissy and slow blowing Lee, knowing he
was already so worked up. I made sure he loved every mo of this, but I
was n't gon na let him pop yet, even if he thought he wanted to. I 'd use up him
fully into my mouth 'til my nose was touching that piffling spot of whisker,
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 incandescent lamp, teasing his minuscule crevice and
enjoying the gustatory sensation of the same precum that my own cockhead was still coated
with from our to begin with embrace. I could smell the musk from between his
thigh and it was making me throb.
I consider myself as skilled with my hands as I am with my lips 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 more I 'll bed exactly who that man
is from the contour line of his cock, the bump, the veins, the texture of his
skin. Mark 's cock was the best of both worlds, not too long and not too
thick, with venous blood vessel in all the right property and the most beautiful head
you 've ever seen. Todd 's pride and joy was the cock of a porn asterisk, but
Saint Mark 's was a work of art. I had n't paid it, or him, much attention just
yet, but I was n't neglecting him. I was saving the Charles Herbert Best for last.
scar, as I said, had been with womanhood as well as men, both romantically and
sexually. Actually a lot people suspected he was just a closeted straight
guy ( hey, it happens ). His last John Roy Major relationship ( a young lady, they were
engaged ) had turned acidity and it was while he was bouncing around cruising
sites on the rebound that we had 1st met him. Without a piazza of his own,
he had wound up crashing on our sofa 'for a while'. 18 months later, he was
still there. Mark was no slob though, he did his fair share of the employment,
paid towards economic rent and housekeeping without fail and was pretty practically the
poser roommate. He was a nice and charming guy, self-assured without
being objectionable in exactly the way Lord Todd was n't, and could easily best Sir Thomas More
macho hombre on the playing force field or, as I discovered, the bedroom.
The five of us were close friend, and as you 'll experience gathered by now we 'd
all fucked at one time or another. But whilst I might have had fun with the
hombre and sucked their turncock, Mark was the lonesome one who 'd actually charmed
his way into my bed.That 's a story for another time, but suffice to say it
settled the topic as far as I was concerned.
I gripped Lee 's peter tightly in my hand and reluctantly turned my font from
him. It was Mark 's round now and after giving three jaw-aching cock sucking, I
was ready to take a crap dearest with my mouth. Starting at Mark 's heavy, luxuriant
balls, I massaged them with my tongue, sucking each one gently before
turning my care to the bottom of his shaft and necking along its
length. Coming to the head I placed a terminal, tiny kiss upon it and let it
part my wrinkle sassing, taking him, quivering, inside. From then on I drank
deeply of cross as if drawing life from his magnificent organ of pleasure. I
sucked and stroked. I fondled and pumped. My cheek bulged and my spit
danced. I gripped the back of his thighs and he merely stroked my hair. He
gave and I received the essence of his manful being. I did n't jazz or handle
what the other boy were doing.
After I do n't know how recollective, I was lifted by the rosehip so I stood bent-grass
two-bagger, still clamped to Mark 's cock. Without further preamble a
bell-shaped intruder pressed between my ass globe and the brief, familiar
sting scene through me. insight. A turncock in my ass, self-colored and
insistent. My taut ring of muscle 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 fix would we both be satisfied. His balls at last moved mine and I
resumed gobbling Mark with new vigour.
Lee jackhammered my ass, heaving and almost growling at the sweat. Every
poking nudged my prostate, so every second felt as if I was about to cum. I
had n't touched my cock in the last-place 20 transactions ; 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 cock in his mouth. Seeing a huge, butch guy sucking dick like
a pro is an amazing sight, and Todd seemed entirely message to pleasure
Brian as he watched Lee and Mark fuck me from both ends.
Just as Lee seemed ready to explode, his exhaled loudly and slowed right
down, working his pelvic girdle at more leisurely speed and then finally pulling
out of me. The suck withdrawal, the sudden aching void inside me is the
pretty much the just part of fucking I do n't screw. I guessed Lee needed a
time-out to catch his breathing place, which at to the lowest degree think of patsy would be fucking me
next. I knew from experience that Mark loved to be intimate 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 big money of clothes
cushioning my head, I raised my leg up luxuriously, offering my pussy to him. My
legs against his breast, his hands planted either side of me to stomach him,
Mark stared into my centre and let me manoeuvre him opening. Our breathing
synchronised and our fingers interlocked. I was his.
My ass hole expanded further as Mark 's crown popped inside. He held it
there just for a abbreviated mo. Slooooowly he leaned back, so he was almost
in the sitting position, and then, as I knew he would, he took my cock in
his hand and stroked in time to the beating of his hips against my
ass. Mark fucked so gently at number one. It never felt as if he was just using
me to get himself off- which my solid purpose here and I certainly did n't
begrudge. He made sure I was taking as much joy as I was giving. I
knew I was n't just a hole to him, I was a fan. And frankly, he
manipulated my torso so expertly, inside and out ; it was easy to find like I
was taking advantage of him.
We all loved sex with Mark, or more accurately, we all loved getting fucked
by Deutsche Mark. Some weeks earlier it had been Lee 's twist to penetrate, but Sweeney Todd had
insisted he was taking Lee 's number for him, declaring he was in the mood to
be 'the squawk'for a patch. Sweeney Todd had gone the calendar week before and had ridden
Mark 's peter like a bucking bronco. It was obvious he was hooked. We all saw
through him and Lee had stood firm. When we came into the living room to
get things started, we were greeted by the sight of Lord Todd, naked save for
his trainer and white athletic socks ( we all find this look extremely hot,
it 's one of the few things we agree on ), knack over the couch with his
brawny ass in the air. Lube glistened between those big slabs. Todd
looked defiantly from over his shoulder.
'' well Mark ? ``
Mark, his shorts tented, looked from Lord Todd to us to Lord Todd 's rosebud and then
just muttered `` Ah, fuck it ''. His prick was out and up Lord Todd 's ass within
seconds.
Lee, being Lee, was n't gon na involve that lying down, and so without missing a
round he stripped naked and bent over next to Todd on the lounge. If Lord 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 think his luck- and agreed through gritted dentition that OK, he 'd
fuck them both. That 's when I joined them on the sofa on the other side of
Sweeney Todd and Mark, naked, my ass lubed, saying I too wanted some attention from
Mark that night. Before home run had a chance to arrest his intimation and procedure
this Brian, figuring he 'd get into the emotional state of the eventide, also came
over and stuck his sick ass in the air for German mark to enjoy.
In a show of decision and stamina that would deliver drawn applause from
a Greek god, Mark fucked each and every one of our asses that night,
pumping and grinding one of us for 30-seconds to a minute at a time before
pulling out and moving along to the succeeding hole. He worked his way up and
down the furrow at least three times, red-faced and sweating but determined
to give the people what they want and enjoy this feast of man quim.
Beneath him, a still contest raged between the four of us to see who could
work their sphincter muscles enough to ultimately take Mark 's incumbrance. In the
end it was all pedantic ; disgorging himself from Lee and pointing his
lube-and-ass-juice-smeared cock at Todd for a final energy ; sign let out a
primal, agonised moan and jetted roach after rope of spermy sauce all over
Todd 's ass and back, only for it to be gobbled up by Brian. It was a great
Night all round, 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 Lord Todd 's vast cock that filled my mouth future, face-fucking me salutary and
proper. Romantically-inclined though he was, Mark clearly found the mint
of this exciting and fucked faster, his sack slapping against my butt as he
did.
thing were getting frenzied now. If there was any ceremonial to these nights
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 bastard. He knew I could claim it, he 'd said Thomas More than
once that I was he preferred cocksucker, which just made him test my limits
even more.
'' Ulllllllgggghhhhhhhh.. ! '' I choked, my tongue held down by cockmeat.
crisscross shuddered and withdrew from me, quickly clambering to his feet and
wanking out his thick and satiny cum all over my pectus and stomach.
Perhaps as a mercy, Mark beckoned Brian over to remove his number at my
fuckhole. Sir Alexander Robertus Todd harrumphed but took the hint, pulling his monster from my
ravaged throat and letting me finally sit up. Gasping for breathing time and with
eyes streaming, I was n't gon na let the guys down by pussying out and making
them wait. Cum-glazed, I shuffled on my human knee over to the sofa where Lee
was sat, stage wide apart. I put my headland in his lap and spread my impudence for
Brian. I was the bitch, and squawk think doggy-style.
I sucked on Lee 's lump as Brian slid into my pussy. He favoured a
'hands-free'fucking technique, his arms spacious, rocking back and Forth River on
the social movement balls of his pes, watching mesmerised as his banana peter
disappeared between my plump, hairy impudence to be swallowed up. Lee moaned
and kept pushing my fountainhead down, past his balls to his dismal little
starfish. So predictable. Most guys love being rimmed, but Lee had a John R. Major
weakness for a tongue lapping his pucker. I knew if anything would campaign him
over the edge that would be it, so tried to get my mouth back on his
cock. No dice. He moved his butt the sharpness of the seat and held my school principal
down, his other hand a fuzz on his cock.
By this point I was pretty close myself. Brian may give birth looked skinny and
unassuming but he could moil your prostate gland into butter, which is exactly
what he was doing to mine. Grabbing my rose hip to brace himself, he rammed
laborious and with awing precision at my afters spot. I suppose it was
impossible for Brian 's putz to bonk exactly where it was inside of me-
nobodies'prick is that sensitive- it indisputable as hell felt that way. I tensed,
white-knuckled and moaning at the ravishment on my pleasance button. I decided
to go for broke.
I stabbed my clapper at Lee 's prick, worming inside. He was scooting so
far forward and spreading his legs so wide of the mark for me, his feet lifted off the
flooring. He whined and whimpered and scrunched his brass up. I felt my cock
leap and rolled my tongue in the pulsating ring.
Brian bucked. Lee wailed. I started to spurt. My ass clenched. I felt
something warm spatter my haircloth and face. Brian drove his prick into me one
finis 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 coating of hot, unused source, straight from the source. I
lifted my facial expression from Lee 's ass now slick from my nasty French kiss. Cum
oozed down over my eye as Lee blew the last of his lode, smearing his cummy
cockhead across my buttock. A puddle of my own spunk stained the carpeting
beneath me.
Brian pulled out from my sloughy pickle. I knew he 'd have liked to eaten his
own newly-deposited sperm from my pussycat, but Todd was already pushing him
aside. Todd believed that the right lubricating substance for an ass fuck was cum-
another one of those rare things we all agreed upon- and there was no way
he was going to miss out on sloughy seconds. If Sir Alexander Robertus Todd had n't pressed my head
into the rug 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 minor horse. My anal doughnut was stretched almost beyond
endurance and even with their coat of cum, my guts felt full to
capacitance. Lord Todd was not a patrician fucker, but he never even considering going
easy on me, even after the three pound I 'd already taken that night. 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 little bitch. ``
Having just cum myself, I was as relaxed as possible and determined not to
tense up. It would have been loose to let Todd overwhelm me, but I would n't
let him. I shifted my knees further apart and rocked my ass back and
forward, meeting his thrusts. He wanted to give me a in force severely fucking and
I was gon na select it, by God. I was exhausted and aching, but the relentless
violation touched the animal English of me, the pure, undiluted lust for males
and their male pith, the component part of me that lived to be penetrated, to
satisfy cock after turncock and take up their potency.
Todd was hung like a stallion and fucked like one ; no discreetness, just wild
physical power. I would not cry out. I gritted my dentition and welcomed his
intensifying thrusts.
The other guys, sated for now, sat around in a semi-circle, riveted as lots
by my performance as Todd 's. This was sex as violent terpsichore. Man sex.
Todd dug his nails into my backside and roared. He roared so loud dust
seemed to diminish from the ceiling. A workweek 's Charles Frederick Worth of workplace tension 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 foresightful minute. We breathed great heaving
breaths. The room seemed to spin around. All my sentience were on fire.
When Todd at last removed himself from me, I felt I must be gaping open, my
normally tight pleasure-giving asshole red and swollen like a truthful pussycat. I
managed to wander onto my back and just lay there, eyes half closed. The
others were clearing up, wiping themselves down, getting drinks. I was
glazed with saliva and stew. I had great gobs of semen on me and in me. I
just let my psyche drift, luxuriating in the orgiastic afterglow.
time passed, I 'm not sure enough how long. Then I felt easygoing lips on my face. I
knew it would be Brian, wanting to relish the taste of all five of us on my
tongue. I let him kiss me, expecting him to lick his way down to Mark 's
cooling jizz on my chest. Instead another pair of lip found mine. It was
Lee, of course. He kissed me as if I was the love of his sprightliness. Then as soon
as Lee was finished, another sass took his place. 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 way floor, my
tongue protruding slightly from between my rim. The next thing it tasted
was the warm, wrinkled texture of an anus. I breathed deeply as Sweeney Todd
lowered his big ass onto my cheek. Like I said, the deal was everyone got to
cum at least twice.
meter for beat two !