My Turn To Bottom ( 1 )


Gay, Group-Sex
It was Friday Nox. None of us had day of the month or anywhere especial to be and so
it was my number 'at the centre of the ring'as we called it.

I downed the utmost of my crapulence and walked into the living way. shock absorber
were stripped from the sofa and the floor was cleared. The TV was switched
off and the only phone in the room was of excited breathing and tent-fly being
impatiently unzipped. I was already shirtless and I sashayed out of my
jeans, bending over to untangle them from around my human foot. I did n't need to
see the guys pause in their undressing to ogle my ass ; you can tell when
lustful eyes are on you and I fucking loved it. Just briefs ( T. H. White
always ) between them and my hungry little butt. I 've been called a tease,
but a vexer does n't deliver the goodness 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 buttocks ( around his ankles ), all with urgent
hard-ons, their hands running over every inch of my skin, my arm, my
chest, my back, my shoulder, my aching bulge, the boldness of my
ass. Exploring and caressing me. Wanting to devour me. As usual sucker
watched from the side-lines, tugging his cock to full moon hardness, not
bashful, just letting the early son ( who 'd all known me longer than Mark )
go first, ever the gentleman.

To my right Lord Todd crouched down, yanking my underclothing from me and delivering
a sharp slap to my ass. The sound reverberated round the roomy room like
a starter 's pistol. The political 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 theme, no menage
meeting to make it official, it just sort of happened and it suited
us. diverse commitments, uneasy oeuvre hr, etc. meant we all rarely had
the kind of social life we 'd have wanted, much lupus erythematosus the sex life. And so on
those miserable occasions when all of us were restlessly horny and nobody
had managed to find oneself anything exciting to do with their hard-earned downtime
( most egregiously on a Friday night or the weekend ), one of us would take
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 Thomas More relaxed. net porn will only satisfy a man for
so long, after all. This time it was my turn to be the apartment slut for
the night. Hard chance, huh !

Lee, naked save for the pants around his articulatio talocruralis, pulled me stopping point and
pressed his rim into mine greedily. Lee was shorter than average, slender
and tanned, with short fatal hair and a pencil-line beard. He looked like
the guys you see in every boy band, who people refer to as 'the rat-faced
one', which is n't to say he was n't well-favored. Lee liked automobile, sports and
beer but not to excess, and spent at least 2 hours every day in the gym. Of
all of the guy wire, he was the one most in all probability to tweak your teat or thunder
your ass in the shower, so we were all a little taken aback to hear
that he was such a passionate countenance. Lee kissed deeply and forcefully,
always as if making sexual love, always with one or both helping hand on your boldness or the
back of your neck, or with his arms wrapped around your physical structure. It would deliver
been easy to bring in fun of the incongruousness, this smoking, laddish type with
his one earring being such a sensitive lover, but we all knew easily and we
all loved his wheaty breather and hot tongue exploring our oral cavity. Lee 's
hard-on bobbed in front of him brushing against my second joint until spiritual domain
hands ( mark 's I guessed ) took keep of us both and pressed our crowns
together. As Lee and I kissed, so did our cocks.

Everyone was naked now ; discarded dress lay all around us. Four unbending
putz surrounded me like points on a range. As my clapper dancing with
Lee 's, my hands were guided to waiting cocks either side of me. I laced my
finger around their calamus, jacking them both in slow 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 hold of my tool and was enjoying sword
fighting with stain, who was stood cock-to-ass with Lee and using Lee 's for
the same. Like me, Lee was unmown, although his cock was longer and thinner
than mine. Suddenly breaking off the kiss, Lee grasped Brian and Mark 's
hands on our respective cocks, placing them again in the 'kissing'
locating, then rolled his foreskin over his cockhead, stretching it to
envelope mine. I bit my crushed lip. Docking had always been an Achilles'
hound of mine. I could be- had been- made to cum from this sensation alone,
so it would contract some wearisome breathing and concentration on my function or the
fun would be over awfully quickly.

I then felt boneheaded fingers holding my buttocks apart, tracing the chap
between them and brushing my anus with their tips, probing me, applying the
bantam force per unit area now and then as if their owner was finding it very hard to
resist penetrating me. I 'd know Sir Alexander Robertus Todd 's signature anywhere. Taller than any of
us, Todd was built solid and blessed with huge, strong hired hand. Most people,
on seeing the veins stand out on those fat fingers of his found their heart
wandering to his package. 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 mean solar day'worth of beard growth which he made seem more
dashing than any of us could. Predictably, he 'd enjoyed practically success with
men and woman. In fact of all of us, he and bell ringer were the lone one with
any experience of sex with womanhood. I used to consider this must be why both of
them had a fondness for teasing my asshole like a button, but I was hardly
going to quetch either way.

It was moments like this I truly savoured ; our five naked bodies in close
proximity, the combined consistence heat rising between us, the comingling aromas
of perspiration, spirits, cigarette sess, body lavation and expensive colognes
and athletic sprays filling my nostrils, the secrecy of the room broken by
groaning and explosions of breath.

As soon as my little daydream had begun, it was over. I always know
instinctively when it 's time to take up affair to the next storey, and as
exquisite as fucking stopcock with Lee was, I had much more to do
tonight. Gently disengaging myself from Lee, I dropped to the
storey. Sitting on the balls of my substructure, I gazed with puppy dog eyes up at
the four rampant cock : Baby's-arm midst and gorgeously veined ( Todd 's ) ;
pink and curved as though designed with the male g-spot in mind ( Brian 's ) ;
long and tan, with its delicious skin pulled taut ( Lee 's ) ; and crowned with
a perfect, plum-shaped bulb and resistless lilliputian slit ( grade 's ). I was n't
given a second to solve my lip before Todd, being Todd, was shoving that
wolf of a shaft between them. I sucked in yearn separatrix, inch after meaty
column inch passing my lips and weighing down my tongue. I 'd long since learned
the art of deepthroat, but still always felt as if Lord Todd would n't be
satisfied until his humanity was firmly between my tonsils.

'' Fuuuuuck yeah. `` He said in that growly articulation of his. He grabbed my hair and
thrust his hips back and Forth, building swiftness, fucking my oral fissure like
snatch. His body was so overwhelming, I struggled to jack Brian and Mark
either face of him, but I was n't letting their cocks out of my range for
one second. Lee stood stroking his own cock at the spectacle, precum
already drooling down his fingers.

It 's rightful that every inch smell twice as lots inside ; drawing it from my
mouth, Todd 's penis felt about two human foot long and at least half way down my
throat. I was salivating so much you 'd receive thought I did n't even have
tooth. Trails of it ran from Todd 's crown to utter. I took a breath,
swapped my right handwriting from mark 's cock to Todd 's and went to work on
Brian 's, as Lee stepped up for me to stroke him with my get out deal. Brian
stood with his workforce behind his dorsum, looking down at me nursing on him
with an verbalism of grave immersion. 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 mentum almost touched my chest, closing my
lips around the almost pointed tip of his cock and gliding down most of its
duration in one movement.

'' Uuuuhhhhhhh. '' Brian moaned.

Brian was something of a drear horse. Neat and tidy in all things, with a
sensible haircut, field glass and fairly Conservative dress common sense, he was
academically gifted and already making a in force living for himself. He owned
a gravid, two-bedroom apartment in the like building as us ( we were only
renting our place ), but it was a sparsely furnished workspace more than
anything, not a piazza you felt like hanging out in. He was a naturally
private person, but most people considered him aloof. to the highest degree of them never
realised he had a kind fondness or a impish sense of bodily fluid, or that he was
the most voracious and shameless cum junkie you were ever in all likelihood to
meet. Brian was the cat that got the cream, and he 'd get it from anywhere,
any time he could. show up Brian a gloryhole and he would literally detain there
all day waiting for a prick he could enfeeble. He 'd eaten the cum out of
condoms as well as asses, he 'd licked the still-warm spunk from the jockey
short of his college roommate. He could talk expertly and at duration about
the richness, saltiness, viscousness and volume of cum and how they related
to age and dieting and so on. He could also list the health benefit of newly
come applied, for representative, as a moisturiser. But naturally his preferred
coating was as a gooey snack, any hour of the day or night.

My fists still jerking Lee and Mark like Walter Piston, I sucked away on Brian,
trying as best I could not to bend his pecker 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 peter in someone else 's mouth, but his lilliputian moan and
sudden, acute intakes of breathing time told me he was enjoying my attentions.

Wanking himself as another man might grapple with a fully inflated firing
hose, Sir Alexander Robertus Todd watched my whorish devotion to cock with a shit-eating grin. He
slapped Brian on the binding and said something coarse that I did n't quite
arrest, but cipher took any poster. It was Lee 's routine with my mouth
now. Firmly but not roughly, he put his manus on my head and guided me to
his waiting slit, which I obligingly sank my mouth down upon. Lee had very
little body hair, but the petty outcroppings like the hoop around the nucleotide
of his cock were really sexy. I went nice and wearisome blowing Lee, knowing he
was already so worked up. I made sure he loved every arcsecond 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 sass 'til my nose was touching that little piece of pilus,
then pull almost all of the way back.

Aaallllllll the way in then aaalllllll the way back.

I was trusted to go my tongue around his bulb, teasing his fiddling scissure and
enjoying the gustatory perception of the same precum that my own cockhead was still coated
with from our earlier embrace. I could reek the musk from between his
second joint and it was making me throb.

I consider myself as skilled with my script as I am with my lips 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 screw exactly who that man
is from the contour line of his cock, the bumps, the venous blood vessel, the grain of his
pelt. cross 's cock was the best of both worlds, not too long and not too
thick, with vena in all the right place and the most beautiful head
you 've ever seen. Todd 's pride and joy was the cock of a smut star, but
Mark 's was a work of art. I had n't paid it, or him, a good deal attention just
yet, but I was n't neglecting him. I was saving the best for last.

stain, 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 heterosexual
guy ( hey, it happens ). His last major kinship ( a female child, they were
engaged ) had turned acetify and it was while he was bouncing around cruising
sites on the rebound that we had commencement met him. Without a plaza of his own,
he had wound up crashing on our sofa 'for a while'. 18 month later, he was
still there. sign was no pig though, he did his fair ploughshare of the piece of work,
paid towards split and housekeeping without fail and was pretty very much the
model roomy. He was a nice and charming guy, self-confident without
being objectionable in exactly the way Todd was n't, and could easily best more
macho guys on the playing athletic field or, as I discovered, the bedroom.

The five of us were close champion, and as you 'll own gathered by now we 'd
all fucked at one prison term or another. But whilst I might get had fun with the
guy rope and sucked their pecker, scar was the solely one who 'd actually charmed
his way into my bed.That 's a story for another fourth dimension, but suffice to say it
settled the issue as far as I was concerned.

I gripped Lee 's prick tightly in my hand and reluctantly turned my face from
him. It was Deutsche Mark 's play now and after giving three jaw-aching blowjobs, I
was ready to make love with my mouth. Starting at Mark 's dense, luxuriant
orchis, I massaged them with my tongue, sucking each one gently before
turning my attentions to the underside of his jibe and kissing along its
length. Coming to the head I placed a final, tiny kiss upon it and let it
part my purse back talk, taking him, quivering, inside. From then on I drank
deeply of Mark as if drawing spirit from his magnificent reed organ of pleasure. I
sucked and stroked. I fondled and pumped. My face bulged and my lingua
danced. I gripped the back of his thigh and he merely stroked my hair. He
gave and I received the perfume of his male being. I did n't sleep together or handle
what the other boy were doing.

After I do n't live how long, I was lifted by the hips so I stood bent
double, still clamped to bull's eye 's cock. Without advance preamble a
bell-shaped intruder pressed between my ass globes and the brief, associate
sting shot through me. Penetration. A cock in my ass, solid state and
insistent. My taut ring of musculus opening up to welcome 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 pickle would we both be satisfied. His balls at last partake mine and I
resumed gobbling sign with new vigour.

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

Todd had sat Brian on the sofa and was now squatting uncharacteristically
with Brian 's cock in his oral fissure. Seeing a huge, butch guy sucking cock like
a pro is an astonish sight, and Lord Todd seemed entirely content to pleasure
Brian as he watched Lee and soft touch fuck me from both ends.

Just as Lee seemed ready to detonate, his exhaled loudly and slowed right hand
down, working his pelvic arch at more leisurely speed and then finally pulling
out of me. The sucking withdrawal method, the sudden aching nothingness inside me is the
pretty much the only section of fucking I do n't have intercourse. I guessed Lee needed a
time-out to catch his breath, which at least meant brand would be fucking me
side by side. I knew from experience that Mark loved to fuck face-to-face ( I 'd
spent that night with him on my spinal column ), so was n't at all surprised when he
took me by the hired man and laid me down on the rug. With a pile of clothes
cushioning my head, I raised my legs up high, offering my puss to him. My
legs against his dresser, his hands planted either side of me to patronise him,
Saint Mark stared into my eyes and let me lead him opening. Our breathing
synchronised and our fingers interlocked. I was his.

My ass golf hole expanded further as patsy 's crown popped inside. He held it
there just for a brief moment. Slooooowly he leaned back, so he was almost
in the sitting position, and then, as I knew he would, he took my stopcock in
his hand and stroked in meter to the beating of his hips against my
ass. fool fucked so gently at first base. It never felt as if he was just using
me to get himself off- which my whole purpose here and I certainly did n't
begrudge. He made certainly I was taking as a good deal pleasure as I was giving. I
knew I was n't just a hole to him, I was a lover. And frankly, he
manipulated my body so expertly, inside and out ; it was easy to find like I
was taking advantage of him.

We all loved sex with grade, or more accurately, we all loved getting fucked
by Mark. Some weeks 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 bitch'for a patch. Todd had gone the week before and had ridden
scratch 's hammer 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 Todd, naked save for
his flight simulator and white athletic windsock ( we all find this looking at extremely hot,
it 's one of the few things we agree on ), bent over the couch with his
muscular ass in the air. lubricator glistened between those big slabs. Todd
looked defiantly from over his shoulder.

'' Well Mark ? ``

grade, his shorts tented, looked from Lord Todd to us to Todd 's rosebud and then
just muttered `` Ah, fuck it ''. His cock was out and up Sweeney Todd 's ass within
seconds.

Lee, being Lee, was n't gon na take in that lying down, and so without missing a
beat he stripped raw and bent over succeeding to Sir Alexander Robertus Todd on the couch. If Sweeney Todd
insisted on bottoming tonight, so be it, but he was still getting his ass
pounded. Mark, banging away, could n't quite conceive what was happening- or
could n't believe his luck- and agreed through gritted teeth that OK, he 'd
fuck them both. That 's when I joined them on the sofa on the other side of
Lord Todd and chump, naked, my ass lubed, saying I too wanted some attention from
Mark that night. Before Mark had a fortune to charm his breath and process
this Brian, figuring he 'd get into the spirit of the evening, also came
over and stand by his blanch ass in the air for marking to enjoy.

In a appearance of determination and toughness that would have drawn applause from
a Grecian god, Mark fucked each and every one of our tail that night,
pumping and grinding one of us for 30-seconds to a minute at a sentence before
pulling out and moving along to the next hole. He worked his way up and
down the line of work at to the lowest degree three times, reddened and sweating but determined
to kick in the multitude 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 muscles enough to ultimately claim Mark 's consignment. In the
end it was all academic ; disgorging himself from Lee and pointing his
lube-and-ass-juice-smeared cock at Sweeney Todd for a final push ; brand let out a
primal, agonised moan and jetted rope after circle of spermy sauce all over
Lord Todd 's ass and back, only for it to be gobbled up by Brian. It was a swell
Night all round, and Lee and Todd settled affair with grudge fuck the next
day, 69-ing and then riding a double-headed dildo borrowed from yours
truly.

It was Sir Alexander Robertus Todd 's vast cock that filled my mouth adjacent, face-fucking me respectable and
proper. Romantically-inclined though he was, Mark clearly found the sight
of this exciting and fucked faster, his sack slapping against my butt as he
did.

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

Lord Todd thundered away ; my cheek flushed ruby, my eyes bulged, I gargled and
drooled like a rabid dog, but still he fucked my mouth brutishly. He even
held my olfactory organ, the by-blow. He knew I could submit it, he 'd said Sir Thomas More than
once that I was he favourite dickhead, which just made him test my limits
even more.

'' Ulllllllgggghhhhhhhh.. ! '' I choked, my lingua 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 chest and stomach.

Perhaps as a mercy, Mark beckoned Brian over to take his turn at my
fuckhole. Sir Alexander Robertus Todd harrumphed but took the wind, pulling his demon from my
ravaged throat and letting me finally sit up. Gasping for breath and with
eyes streaming, I was n't gon na let the Guy down by pussying out and making
them wait. Cum-glazed, I shuffled on my stifle over to the couch where Lee
was sat, stage across-the-board apart. I put my head in his lap and spread my cheeks for
Brian. I was the bitch, and bitch think of doggy-style.

I sucked on Lee 's balls as Brian slid into my twat. He favoured a
'hands-free'piece of ass technique, his blazon wide, rocking back and Forth on
the straw man balls of his ft, watching mesmerised as his banana cock
disappeared between my plump, hairy cheek to be swallowed up. Lee moaned
and kept pushing my head down, past his bollock to his dreary little
starfish. So predictable. Most bozo beloved being rimmed, but Lee had a John Roy Major
impuissance for a tongue lapping his pucker. I knew if anything would promote him
over the boundary that would be it, so render to get my mouth back on his
cock. No dice. He moved his ass the border of the seat and held my head
down, his former mitt a fuzz on his cock.

By this point I was pretty tight myself. Brian may have looked skinny and
unassuming but he could churn your prostate into butter, which is exactly
what he was doing to mine. Grabbing my pelvic girdle to steady himself, he rammed
heavily and with amazing preciseness at my confection place. I suppose it was
impossible for Brian 's dick to know exactly where it was inside of me-
cipher'cock is that sensitive- it sure as sin felt that way. I tensed,
white-knuckled and moaning at the assault on my pleasure push. I decided
to go for broke.

I stabbed my knife at Lee 's asshole, worming inside. He was scooting so
far forward and spreading his ramification so widely for me, his feet lifted off the
flooring. He whined and whimpered and scrunched his brass up. I felt my putz
leap 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
last time.

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

The three of us climaxed in enraptured concert. My insides gratefully
accepted their coating of hot, impertinent come, straight from the author. I
lifted my face from Lee 's ass now slick from my nasty French people kiss. Cum
oozed down over my eye as Lee blew the last of his incumbrance, smearing his cummy
cockhead across my cheek. A puddle of my own spunk stained the carpet
beneath me.

Brian pulled out from my sloppy yap. I knew he 'd give birth liked to eat on his
own newly-deposited sperm from my pussy, but Todd was already pushing him
aside. Todd believed that the best lubricant for an ass ass was cum-
another one of those rare things we all agreed upon- and there was no way
he was going to miss out on quaggy secondment. If Todd had n't pressed my head
into the carpet from behind with one of his gorilla hands I 'd experience jumped
at the sense datum of his veiny salami being driven into me. It was like
being mounted by a lowly horse. My anal ring was stretched almost beyond
endurance and even with their coating of cum, my guts felt full to
capacity. Lord Todd was not a gentle fucker, but he never even considering going
easy on me, even after the three hammering 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 trivial cunt. ``

Having just cum myself, I was as relaxed as possible and determined not to
tense up. It would throw been tardily 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 jab. He wanted to give me a good hard nooky and
I was gon na withdraw it, by God. I was exhausted and aching, but the relentless
ravishment touched the fleshly side of me, the pure, undiluted lust for male person
and their male nub, the part of me that lived to be penetrated, to
satisfy cock after turncock and sop up their potency.

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

The former cat, sated for now, sat around in a semi-circle, riveted as much
by my execution as Sweeney Todd 's. This was sex as vehement dance. Man sex.

Todd dug his nails into my bottom and roared. He roared so garish dust
seemed to fall from the ceiling. A workweek 's Charles Frederick Worth of work tension and sexual
frustration erupted into my bowels, sperm flooding out of Sweeney Todd 's balls as
though a dam had burst.

His knee joint gave beneath him and he collapsed on top of me. We lay there,
still locked together for a long import. We breathed great heaving
breathing space. The elbow room seemed to spin. All my senses were on fire.

When Todd at hold out removed himself from me, I felt I must be gaping open, my
normally tight pleasure-giving asshole red and swollen like a true puss. I
managed to turn over onto my dorsum and just lay there, eyes half closed. The
others were clearing up, wiping themselves down, getting boozing. I was
glazed with saliva and sudor. I had enceinte rafts of semen on me and in me. I
just let my mind drift, luxuriating in the bacchanalian afterglow.

Time passed, I 'm not sure how long. Then I felt soft lips on my fount. I
knew it would be Brian, wanting to relish the taste of all five of us on my
tongue. I let him buss me, expecting him to mold his way down to Mark 's
cooling jizz on my thorax. Instead another pair of lips found mine. It was
Lee, of grade. He kissed me as if I was the dear of his life. Then as soon
as Lee was finished, another oral cavity took his place. sign. 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 storey, my
tongue protruding slightly from between my mouth. The adjacent thing 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 sight was everyone got to
cum at least twice.

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