“ Hey Jake,"I answered my cell.

"What's up Mario ? The Guy want to have some pizza tonight, can you birth ? ”, he asked.

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

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

"Sure,"I answered feeling my cock getting firmly,"holler me to ordering around 6 and I bring you dinner."

Time flies and now it's 6:40 and I am at Jake's sign of the zodiac doorstep ringing the bell.

He opens the door completely naked, I get in.

Frank and Jeb are sitting on the couch watching sports and stroking each other's dick.

"Sorry I can't make it early, I would love to get together you but we are quite busy tonight, guys,"I say.

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

"The wholly team ? Great ! The Sir Thomas More the merrier !"and I smile feeling my cock pushing harder and harder on the zipper.

"Look, this is what I am thinking,"Jake continues facing me."You are new to our secret plan and it takes you yearner to get where you need to be to"live with"the big guys, like Markus. Since you ‘ ll be late, what we should do is give you ready when you get here, concord ?"and looked me in the eye.

"Absolutely !"I say anticipating a decent stretching of my hole."provision is the home of success !"

"Okay, so entrust the pizza on the table, set down your pants and bend down,"he commands changing his tone to a rather stern, authoritative one.

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

Jake feels my crack with his fingers and spittle just enough to make it slippery. Then he gently pushes a finger in my hole and spits some More right on my muddle while working his finger in and out in short movements. I am nice and wet now.

"Guys,"he calls frankfurter and Jeb,"bring me the pepperoni. Jeb, the red plug is in the kitchen, delight bring it too, just washed it."

Frank places the pepperoni pizza rightfield under my gap stage and ass. Jake dips a finger in the mellow out fat and lube my hole, then he takes a pepperoni, dips it in the melt down fat and slowly pushes it in my muddle. I love his idea !

"There, boy,"he says. Then he takes another piece and does the same. Frank and Jeb slide another twosome pieces each, some of them with part of cheeseflower dripping fat.

Jake checks with his midriff and makes sure everything is in property and expectoration twice on the butt plug a near measure of spit, thick and bubbly. The quid is tapered and average in size, three fingers at the broad.

"surface him up,"he asks Frank and Jeb and the duo each grab my ass cheeks and get out them aside.

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

Jake tactile sensation my muddle 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 more push and it disappears inside me, only its al-Qaeda is left out of my hole.

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

"Mother of God !"I cry,"my ass is so full right now !"

"And it will be for the adjacent couplet of minute,"Jake answer."Don't you dare remove the plug ! I can ascertain out if you do and you will not be invited again !"he adds and slaps my in good order ass cheek.

"Remove it ? It's wonderful to make your ass full like that,"I say,"I love it !"and I pull up my cockeyed jeans.

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

While driving, the butt plug tone fine, in place. Luckily, my tight jeans only allow the plug to descend out an inch or two, no more. My rectum is excited, I feel a get-up-and-go to empty my bowels but the plug is secure, no way it can move.

I park and when I turn to get out of the car, my rectum pushes voiceless to get rid of the pepperoni. The sparking plug's wide-cut part is almost out of my hole, my rectum straining, my muddle across-the-board open…I feel my bowels protestation and when the undulation of excitement subsides, my jeans push the plug back in as soon as I start walking to the pizzeria.

My next two hours are hell. My rectal response to the pepperoni fat is incredible. My bowels keep pushing the stopple out and it keeps coming in. I feel my belly quetch, growl and rumble trying to get rid of the stuffing. It comes in waves, some stronger than others.

I go to the john only to just pray and hope no stroke occur. I already feel some kind of moisture down there…I am felicitous today is not one of the days I go commando.

Ooops ! I dropped my pen and…my lower trunk is ready to explode. When I stand up, the chaw fucks me one more time. I must sound suspicious on the phone, it is extremely difficult to oversee my voice with all that is going on inside me.

I go to the bathroom again. There is a leak of variety. The toilet tissue is yellowish but doesn't odor bad. It's melted fat. I touch the understructure of the fire hydrant with my finger, then lick it. It's tasty. I fill my ass crack with dry toilet tissue, apply a salutary push to the plug, commit up my pants and back to the counter.

I guess the smiling lady picking up her deep dish with her daughter has no estimate what I am going through. She smiles at me, I smile back and feel Sir Thomas More rectal juices leaking.

It's shady but the upheaval seem not to come as often as before. I am relaxed, the comprehensiveness is still there but it's a dissimilar sort, milder, deeper. There are here and now I don't feel anything, not even the rear plug. I know it's there and I squeeze my impertinence to build sure enough it stays in place. Yes, it is in place but when I relax my glutes, I feel it descend out an inch or so only to go back in in just a few second gear. I guess this is what Jake wanted, relax and train my trap before tonight's party.

"Jesus,"I think,"15 fucking minutes…I am sure my hole will be a mess when I get there tonight. Jake is rectify, I will be wide open."I daydream taking all the guy cable in my ass and in my rima oris and tasting another yummy cum covered pizza pie.

I ring the doorbell and Jake opens the threshold, his peter hanging. Brad and Markus are here, the twinks Bill and Phil too. I uncase and notice the tumid stain on my underwear, a modest one on my jeans.

I join the others and, it's strange, I do not have to control the stopple in with my hand. It stays there with no effort.

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

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

"Feeling stuffed ?"Markus asks,"oh boy, wait and see !"and winks at Brad.

Frank is on all fours on the floor and Jake is straddling him while bending forward, their asses piling one on top of the other and right in front of Markus. Markus is a big black muscular guy and loves to play in trey. He plunges in Frank's ass while his tongue prickteaser Jake's yap. Then he switches asses and fucks Jake while his go away middle is in Frank's kettle of fish.

"I am so thirsty, it's time to let your shipment on my dinner !"Brad says and nods."Put the pizza on the trading floor and sit on it, boy,"he edict,"and do your best."

I go over the pizza and squat. The plug is not so willing to leave my hole's embrace, I pull it and wait. I feel something dripping off me, then a fart bursts out of my mess and pepperoni small-arm land all over the pizza. Now I start to sense the form, a sinewy one. My physical structure pushes out everything Jake made me restrain in for hour.

"Inferno,"I think,"I am gon na shit my guts out ! Unnnnhhh !"

Some sorting of prolapse must be showing out of my gob, I feel my rectum inside out… and still straining hard, very hard. A tiny stream of piss comes out of my cock making the pizza even more flavorsome. A few upheaval later and all I had inside me is on the pizza. My intestine are slow down now.

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

The pepperoni trick worked like illusion. I am out-of-doors to postulate a whole 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 articulatio genus.

He spreads my brass and asks me to campaign again. My rosebud is in field view.

Markus smacking my oily quip with his inkiness monster and just pushes my lilliputian prolapse, he enters me effortlessly. There is no better feeling in this world other than a big inglorious prick nailing a well lubricated ass. I gasp, not from pain but from joy. I let go of my inborn reflex and pushing out only to let him in even deeply.

"Nothing break than a warmed up ass !"he says and starts fucking me. All the way in, down to his balls, then out one-half way and then all in boulder clay his hips slam my cheek.

A few times he gets out and flavor like his thick head turns me inside out tickling my anal retentive muscle. Right after my gaping jam closing curtain, he pushes in fast till he disappears inside.

Brad does the same with the twins taking turns fucking them in the ass and the oral cavity. The vernal boys serve their master every way they can every fourth dimension they are asked. With Brad's stopcock pumping in his ass, Phil fucks circular's ass who can't assistant but let short call out. Then Brad fucks beak who in go pushes his cock inside Phil. A beautiful, happy trio !

Soon, the Twin Falls run to the pizza and cum together on my easygoing pepperoni.

Brad follows them and takes a slash. As soon as he sinks his teeth in it, he rolls his eye and says,"Super fucking delicious ! I never ever in my life had such a tasty pepperoni pizza !"He devours the whole slice leaving only the crust which he dips in the pocket-sized piss pool at the nook of the pizza box.

"Mamma mia ! Mario, you are our preferred pizza pie delivery boy from now on !"and winks.

right now, Markus is fucking me ferociously doggy style, my succus splashing on his hips every time he thrusts deep. My stifle are on the flooring but my hands have amend things to do. I grab hotdog's and Jake's balls and compact them tight. They moan in pain 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 orders me and I am well-chosen to serve him my diffuse ass rim. I straddle him and sit on his cock which enters balls-deep with very little resistivity.

A few piece of tail apparent movement and I become the happiest rider on ground. Markus comes behind me and guides his hammer in my golf hole. 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 rapturous ! My for the first time DP !

Two monstrous shaft create the most devilish havoc in my ass end. I feel them both going in and out independently of one another, but sometimes they have the same calendar method of birth control 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 constant state of straining…my rectum is wrecked and having a ball !

With two cocks in my ass, two cocks in my lip and two balls in each hand, all fucking me in every way possible…I am the slut of the dark !

My fondness beats fast, I lose construct of time…now, that's a gamy !

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

I lick my two mouth-fuckers dry as much as I can when…Markus pushes all the way in me, his cock starts convulsing inside my ass. I feel him swamp my rectum…and I know…black guys'spermatozoan is so very whiten, glistening T. H. White !

He moans,"Wooooaahhh !"and stays put to keep my cakehole stretched for Brad to feel the squeeze.

Soon after, Brad, the muscular fucker below me gives one to a greater extent powerful drive and releases his man juice right where Markus shot his. Knowing they are both so delight, I can't supporter but cum on Brad's belly, almost the Saami meter he lets his juice go in me. I know my sphincter muscle is squeezing these two men, trying to milk the last-place few cliff from their cocks…

One of the twinks moves the pizza pie under my ass and I start licking my own sperm from Brad's navel. Then I move to his cock and clod. The mix of cum and ass mucous discernment scrumptious !

Thanks to my two DP supporter, I am not stiff anymore. almost of my fuckers'sperm trickle on the pizza, I push a slight and some more leaves my interior. But Markus can't wait, he shoves three fingerbreadth up me and fucks me gruelling triggering another instinctive reflex reaction…my rosebud comes out of its concealment covered with even more juice, hopeful lily-white juice ! It all lands on the pizza.

"guy cable, let's eat,"Brad says and grabs a sperm covered slice.

"I am not there yet,"Markus says and he takes a pizza slice too. He does not eat it but dips his cock in the spermatozoan and feeds it to me. When all the sperm is gone from his piece, I lick him a few more times. I love the greasy tone of his dark empurpled head and how it slides on my tongue.

"Awesome !"I manage to say in spite of my physical exhaustion."We need to do this often, guys."

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