It was Fri nighttime. None of us had escort or anywhere especial to be and so
it was my turn 'at the centre of the ring'as we called it.

I downed the last of my drink and walked into the sustenance room. shock absorber
were stripped from the sofa and the base was cleared. The TV was switched
off and the just speech sound in the room was of excited breathing and flies being
impatiently unzipped. I was already shirtless and I sashayed out of my
jeans, bending over to untangle them from around my foundation. I did n't need to
see the guys pause in their undressing to ogle my ass ; you can separate when
lascivious eyes are on you and I fucking loved it. Just briefs ( Caucasian
always ) between them and my athirst small rump. I 've been called a tease,
but a tease does n't deliver the goodness like I do.

I stood up straight and they were on me in a flash ; Sweeney Todd and Brian behind
me, stripped to the waist with their tent-fly hanging spread, Lee facing me
wearing only his trackie stern ( around his ankles ), all with urgent
hard-on, their hands running over every inch of my skin, my arms, my
chest, my back, my shoulders, my aching bulge, the face of my
ass. Exploring and caressing me. Wanting to guttle me. As usual Mark
watched from the side-lines, tugging his cock to full unfeelingness, not
bashful, just letting the other male child ( who 'd all known me longer than fall guy )
go first, ever the gentleman.

To my right Todd crouched down, yanking my underwear from me and delivering
a needlelike slap to my ass. The sound reverberated round the wide room like
a starter motor 's pistol. The company had truly begun.

The five of us had been enjoying this arrangement for over a year. There
was no 'eureka'present moment when one of us had come up with the idea, no house
meeting to make it prescribed, it just sorting of happened and it suited
us. several committal, inapt work hour, etc. meant we all rarely had
the kind of social life we 'd suffer wanted, much less the sex life. And so on
those miserable affair when all of us were restlessly horny and nobody
had managed to find anything exciting to do with their hard-earned downtime
( most 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 wholly lot more relaxed. Internet porn will only satisfy a man for
so long, after all. This time it was my crook to be the apartment hussy 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 hair's-breadth and a pencil-line beard. He looked like
the bozo you see in every boy dance orchestra, who people refer to as 'the rat-faced
one', which is n't to say he was n't better-looking. Lee liked railcar, sports and
beer but not to excess, and spent at least 2 hours every day in the gym. Of
all of the Guy, he was the one most likely to pull off your nipple or smack
your ass in the shower, so we were all a little taken aback to detect
that he was such a passionate countenance. Lee kissed deeply and forcefully,
always as if making dear, always with one or both hands on your fount or the
back of your neck, or with his arms wrapped around your trunk. It would have
been promiscuous to fix fun of the incongruity, this smoking, laddish type with
his one earring being such a sensitive lover, but we all knew meliorate and we
all loved his wheaty breather and hot lingua exploring our mouths. Lee 's
erection bobbed in nominal head of him brushing against my second joint until unseen
hands ( soft touch 's I guessed ) took handgrip of us both and pressed our peak
together. As Lee and I kissed, so did our cocks.

Everyone was naked now ; discarded wearing apparel lay all around us. Four rigid
cocks surrounded me like spot on a orbit. As my tongue dancing with
Lee 's, my helping hand were guided to waiting cocks either position of me. I laced my
fingers around their shafts, 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 cock and was enjoying sword
fighting with Mark, who was stood cock-to-ass with Lee and using Lee 's for
the Saami. Like me, Lee was uncut, although his cock was longer and thinner
than mine. Suddenly breaking off the candy kiss, Lee grasped Brian and Mark 's
hands on our various cocks, placing them again in the 'kissing'
view, then rolled his foreskin over his cockhead, stretching it to
envelope 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 wiz alone,
so it would require some behind ventilation and density on my part or the
fun would be over awfully quickly.

I then felt thickly fingers holding my can apart, tracing the crevice
between them and brushing my anus with their hint, probing me, applying the
petite pressing now and then as if their owner was finding it very hard to
resist penetrating me. I 'd get laid Todd 's touch anywhere. Taller than any of
us, Todd was built solid and blessed with immense, stiff hands. Most people,
on seeing the veins stand out on those fat digit of his found their oculus
wandering to his computer software. Those who ventured to see his cock for themselves
were never disappointed. He wore his hair long, usually in a ponytail, and
often sported several 24-hour interval'worth of beard growing which he made look more
dashing than any of us could. Predictably, he 'd savor a good deal success with
men and cleaning lady. In fact of all of us, he and target were the merely ones with
any experience of sex with women. I used to think this must be why both of
them had a affectionateness for teasing my asshole like a clit, but I was hardly
going to complain either way.

It was import like this I truly savoured ; our five naked bodies in closing curtain
propinquity, the combined organic structure heat rising between us, the comingling aromas
of perspiration, liquor, cigarette smoke, body slipstream and expensive eau de cologne
and gymnastic sprays filling my nostril, the silence of the room broken by
groaning and blowup of breath.

As soon as my lilliputian reverie had begun, it was over. I always know
instinctively when it 's fourth dimension to deal thing to the next level, and as
exquisite as fucking cocks with Lee was, I had much more to do
tonight. Gently disengaging myself from Lee, I dropped to the
flooring. Sitting on the balls of my feet, I gazed with pup dog eyes up at
the four rampant hammer : Baby's-arm thick 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 toothsome skin pulled taut ( Lee 's ) ; and crowned with
a gross, plum-shaped medulla oblongata and irresistible little incision ( home run 's ). I was n't
given a second to lick my sass before Todd, being Todd, was shoving that
animal of a cock between them. I sucked in yearn strokes, in after meaty
column 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 manhood was firmly between my tonsils.

'' Fuuuuuck yeah. `` He said in that growly vocalism of his. He grabbed my hair and
thrust his pelvic arch back and forth, building fastness, fucking my sass like
pussy. His body was so overwhelming, I struggled to jack up Brian and stain
either incline of him, but I was n't letting their stopcock out of my grasp for
one irregular. Lee stood stroking his own putz at the spectacle, precum
already drooling down his fingers.

It 's truthful that every inch smell twice as a good deal inside ; drawing it from my
mouth, Todd 's member felt about two feet long and at least half way down my
throat. I was salivating so much you 'd throw thought I did n't even have
teeth. Trails of it ran from Todd 's pennant to talk. I took a breath,
swapped my right hand bridge player from Mark 's stopcock to Sir Alexander Robertus Todd 's and went to mold on
Brian 's, as Lee stepped up for me to stroke him with my lead hand. Brian
stood with his custody behind his back, looking down at me nursing on him
with an face of grave concentration. The impressive curvature of
Brian 's manhood meant I could n't make out straight at it. I raised myself
slightly and tilted my head so my chin almost touched my chest, closing my
lips around the almost manoeuvre tip of his cock and gliding down nigh of its
length in one movement.

'' Uuuuhhhhhhh. '' Brian moaned.

Brian was something of a drear horse. Neat and tidy in all affair, with a
sensitive haircut, glasses and fairly conservative dress sense, he was
academically gifted and already making a adept support for himself. He owned
a large, two-bedroom apartment in the same construction as us ( we were only
renting our lieu ), but it was a sparsely equipped workspace more than
anything, not a place you felt like hanging out in. He was a naturally
common soldier person, but nigh people considered him aloof. well-nigh of them never
realised he had a kind heart or a severe common sense of humour, or that he was
the most wolfish and shameless cum addict you were ever in all likelihood to
sports meeting. Brian was the cat that got the cream, and he 'd get it from anywhere,
any sentence he could. demonstrate Brian a gloryhole and he would literally stay there
all day waiting for a cock he could drain. He 'd use up the cum out of
rubber as well as asses, he 'd figure out the still-warm kindling from the jockey
trunks of his college roomie. He could spill expertly and at distance about
the richness, salinity, viscousness and bulk of cum and how they related
to age and dieting and so on. He could also heel the wellness benefits of fresh
semen applied, for representative, as a moisturiser. But naturally his preferred
application was as a gooey snack, any time of day of the day or night.

My fists still jerking Lee and Mark like Walter Piston, I sucked away on Brian,
trying as just I could not to bend his diaphysis in a way that might be
uncomfortable. These were my admirer 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 tool in soul else 's mouth, but his little moans and
sudden, penetrating consumption of breath told me he was enjoying my attentions.

Wanking himself as another man might grapple with a fully high-flown fire
hosepipe, Sir Alexander Robertus Todd watched my whorish devotedness to cock with a shit-eating grin. He
slapped Brian on the book binding and said something coarse that I did n't quite
snap, but nobody took any notice. It was Lee 's play with my sass
now. Firmly but not roughly, he put his paw on my mind and guided me to
his waiting pecker, which I obligingly sank my oral cavity down upon. Lee had very
little body hairsbreadth, but the lilliputian outcrop like the ring around the base
of his prick were really aphrodisiacal. I went nice and slow blowing Lee, knowing he
was already so worked up. I made sure he loved every second base of this, but I
was n't gon na let him pop yet, even if he thought he wanted to. I 'd look at him
fully into my backtalk 'til my olfactory organ was touching that small patch of hair,
then pull almost all of the way back.

Aaallllllll the way in then aaalllllll the way back.

I was sure to act upon my tongue around his bulb, teasing his little fissure and
enjoying the taste sensation of the same precum that my own cockhead was still coated
with from our earlier embrace. I could smell the musk from between his
thighs 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 blindfold, gagged and have one arm tied behind my
back, I can still get a man off, what 's to a greater extent I 'll recognize exactly who that man
is from the contours of his peter, the protrusion, the veins, the grain of his
skin. Mark 's cock was the expert of both worlds, not too long and not too
thick, with nervure in all the powerful places and the most beautiful top dog
you 've ever seen. Sweeney Todd 's pridefulness and joy was the putz of a porn adept, but
Mark 's was a work of art. I had n't paid it, or him, a great deal 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 mass suspected he was just a closeted straight
guy ( hey, it happens ). His close major kinship ( a miss, they were
engaged ) had turned saturnine and it was while he was bouncing around cruising
sites on the backlash that we had showtime met him. Without a place 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 carnival share of the employment,
paid towards rent and housekeeping without fail and was pretty a good deal the
model roomie. He was a nice and charming guy, self-assured without
being obnoxious in exactly the way Sir Alexander Robertus Todd was n't, and could easily outdo more
macho cat on the playing field or, as I discovered, the bedroom.

The five of us were ending friend, and as you 'll have gathered by now we 'd
all fucked at one time or another. But whilst I might take had fun with the
guy rope and sucked their cocks, bell ringer was the sole one who 'd actually charmed
his way into my bed.That 's a floor for another time, but suffice to say it
settled the event as far as I was concerned.

I gripped Lee 's putz tightly in my bridge player and reluctantly turned my face from
him. It was Mark 's number now and after giving three jaw-aching blowjobs, I
was gear up to micturate love with my rima oris. Starting at stigma 's ponderous, luxuriant
lump, I massaged them with my natural language, sucking each one gently before
turning my attentions to the underside of his ray of light and kissing along its
length. Coming to the head I placed a final, tiny kiss upon it and let it
parting my pursed sass, taking him, quivering, inside. From then on I drank
deeply of Mark as if drawing life-time from his magnificent organ of delight. I
sucked and stroked. I fondled and pumped. My nerve bulged and my lingua
danced. I gripped the rear of his thighs and he merely stroked my hair. He
gave and I received the substance of his male being. I did n't hump or care
what the other boy were doing.

After I do n't know how long, I was lifted by the hips so I stood set
image, still clamped to Mark 's rooster. Without advance preamble a
bell-shaped intruder pressed between my ass globes and the brief, familiar
sting pellet through me. Penetration. A cock in my ass, solid and
insistent. My taut ring of muscle 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 cakehole would we both be satisfied. His balls at last touched mine and I
resumed gobbling Mark with new vigour.

Lee jackhammered my ass, panting and almost growling at the exertion. Every
stab nudged my prostate, so every second felt as if I was about to cum. I
had n't touched my cock in the end 20 transactions ; 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 mouth. Seeing a Brobdingnagian, butch guy sucking peter like
a pro is an amazing sight, and Lord Todd seemed entirely mental object to pleasure
Brian as he watched Lee and scratch fuck me from both ends.

Just as Lee seemed fix to irrupt, his exhaled loudly and slowed right-hand
down, working his pelvic arch at more leisurely speed and then finally pulling
out of me. The suck withdrawal method, the sudden aching void inside me is the
pretty much the solely part of fucking I do n't have intercourse. I guessed Lee needed a
time-out to bewitch his hint, which at least intend Mark would be fucking me
next. I knew from experience that Mark loved to bed 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 hand and laid me down on the rug. With a lot of clothes
cushioning my head, I raised my legs up high, offering my pussy to him. My
legs against his chest, his hands planted either position of me to stick out him,
Mark stared into my oculus and let me guide him opening. Our breathing
synchronised and our fingers interlocked. I was his.

My ass kettle of fish expanded further as Gospel According to Mark 's poll 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 rooster in
his hand and stroked in time to the beating of his hips against my
ass. score fucked so gently at 1st. It never felt as if he was just using
me to get himself off- which my solid intention here and I certainly did n't
begrudge. He made for sure I was taking as often pleasance as I was giving. I
knew I was n't just a hole to him, I was a devotee. 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 score, or more accurately, we all loved getting fucked
by Deutsche Mark. Some week earlier it had been Lee 's turn of events to bottom, but Todd had
insisted he was taking Lee 's turn for him, declaring he was in the mood to
be 'the gripe'for a while. Lord Todd had gone the week before and had ridden
Mark 's tool like a bucking bronc. 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 Sir Alexander Robertus Todd, naked save for
his flight simulator and white athletic socks ( we all find this look extremely hot,
it 's one of the few affair we agree on ), bent over the sofa with his
hefty ass in the air. lubricating substance glistened between those big slabs. Sweeney Todd
looked defiantly from over his shoulder.

'' wellspring mark ? ``

fall guy, his underdrawers tented, looked from Lord Todd to us to Sir Alexander Robertus Todd 's rosebud and then
just muttered `` Ah, fuck it ''. His turncock was out and up Sweeney 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 au naturel and bent over next to Todd on the sofa. If 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 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 brand, naked, my ass lubed, saying I too wanted some attention from
fall guy that night. Before Mark had a chance to trip up his breather and cognitive operation
this Brian, figuring he 'd get into the spirit of the eventide, also came
over and cleave his pallid ass in the air for print to enjoy.

In a display of decision and stamina that would birth drawn applause from
a Hellenic language god, Mark fucked each and every one of our hindquarters that dark,
pumping and grinding one of us for 30-seconds to a second at a time before
pulling out and moving along to the succeeding hole. He worked his way up and
down the line at least three times, reddened and sweating but determined
to gift the people what they want and enjoy this feast of man quim.

Beneath him, a tacit contest raged between the four of us to see who could
work their sphincter muscle muscles enough to ultimately claim Mark '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 push ; marking let out a
primal, agonised moan and jetted rope after rope of spermy sauce all over
Sir Alexander Robertus Todd 's ass and back, only for it to be gobbled up by Brian. It was a groovy
Nox 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 Todd 's huge pecker that filled my mouth following, face-fucking me good 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.

affair were getting frenzied now. If there was any observance to these dark
of ours it was over.

Todd thundered away ; my brass flushed deep red, my eyes bulged, I gargled and
drooled like a rabid dog, but still he fucked my mouth brutishly. He even
held my nose, the SOB. He knew I could contract it, he 'd said more than
once that I was he darling cocksucker, which just made him screen my limits
even more.

'' Ulllllllgggghhhhhhhh.. ! '' I choked, my tongue 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 pectus and stomach.

Perhaps as a mercifulness, Mark beckoned Brian over to take his twist at my
fuckhole. Sweeney Todd harrumphed but took the steer, pulling his monster from my
ravaged pharynx and letting me finally sit up. Gasping for hint and with
centre 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, ramification all-encompassing apart. I put my head in his lap and spread my impertinence for
Brian. I was the bitch, and beef signify doggy-style.

I sucked on Lee 's balls as Brian slid into my cunt. He favoured a
'hands-free'shag technique, his limb blanket, rocking back and forth on
the battlefront balls of his substructure, watching mesmerised as his banana stopcock
disappeared between my plump, hairy boldness to be swallowed up. Lee moaned
and kept pushing my head down, past his balls to his glowering short
starfish. So predictable. near ridicule dear being rimmed, but Lee had a major
weakness for a knife lapping his pucker. I knew if anything would fight him
over the edge that would be it, so tried to get my sassing back on his
cock. No dice. He moved his butt the bound of the seat and held my headland
down, his early deal a blur on his cock.

By this point I was pretty close myself. Brian may get looked skinny and
unassuming but he could churn your prostate gland into butter, which is exactly
what he was doing to mine. Grabbing my rosehip to steady himself, he rammed
hard and with pose precision at my unfermented slur. I suppose it was
impossible for Brian 's dick to know exactly where it was inside of me-
nobodies'cock is that sensitive- it for sure as hell felt that way. I tensed,
white-knuckled and moaning at the rape on my pleasure button. I decided
to go for broke.

I stabbed my tongue at Lee 's prick, worming inside. He was scooting so
far forward and spreading his legs so blanket for me, his feet lifted off the
story. He whined and whimpered and scrunched his face up. I felt my tool
jump and rolled my spit in the pulsating ring.

Brian bucked. Lee wailed. I started to forge. My ass clenched. I felt
something tender splash my hair and brass. Brian drove his stopcock into me one
last 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, fresh seed, straight from the source. I
lifted my typeface from Lee 's ass now slick from my awful French osculation. Cum
oozed down over my eye as Lee blew the last of his load, smearing his cummy
cockhead across my nerve. A puddle of my own touchwood stained the carpet
beneath me.

Brian pulled out from my sloppy fix. I knew he 'd have liked to consume his
own newly-deposited spermatozoan from my pussy, but Todd was already pushing him
aside. Todd believed that the sound lubricant for an ass fuck was cum-
another one of those rare affair we all agreed upon- and there was no way
he was going to lack out on sloppy irregular. If Todd had n't pressed my top dog
into the carpet from behind with one of his gorilla hands I 'd hold jumped
at the sensation of his veiny salami being driven into me. It was like
being mounted by a small horse. My anal retentive ring was stretched almost beyond
endurance and even with their coating of cum, my guts felt wide-cut to
capacity. Todd was not a gentle 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 conquest and for me to be totally at
his mercy.

'' Awwww yeah.Take it, fucker ! Aw, you piffling gripe. ``

Having just cum myself, I was as relaxed as possible and determined not to
tense up. It would have been leisurely to let Sir Alexander Robertus 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 kick in me a honest operose screwing and
I was gon na take it, by God. I was exhausted and aching, but the relentless
ravishment touched the animal side of me, the pure, undiluted lust for males
and their male person marrow, the office of me that lived to be penetrated, to
satisfy cock after tool and soak up their potency.

Sweeney Todd was hung like a stallion and fucked like one ; no finesse, just untamed
physical might. I would not cry out. I gritted my teeth and welcomed his
intensifying thrusts.

The other guys, sated for now, sat around in a semi-circle, riveted as much
by my operation as Todd 's. This was sex as tearing dance. Man sex.

Todd dug his nails into my tush and roared. He roared so flash dust
seemed to fall from the ceiling. A week 's worth of oeuvre tension and intimate
defeat erupted into my gut, 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 yearn moment. We breathed swell heaving
breathing place. The room seemed to gyrate. All my sens were on fire.

When Lord Todd at end removed himself from me, I felt I must be gaping open, my
normally tight pleasure-giving asshole red and swollen like a reliable pussy. I
managed to stray onto my binding and just lay there, heart half closed. The
others were clearing up, wiping themselves down, getting drinks. I was
glazed with saliva and sweat. I had great gobs of semen on me and in me. I
just let my mind drift, luxuriating in the orgiastic afterglow.

Time passed, I 'm not sure how long. Then I felt voiced sassing on my boldness. I
knew it would be Brian, wanting to enjoy the tasting of all five of us on my
lingua. I let him kiss me, expecting him to work his way down to Mark 's
cooling jizz on my dresser. Instead another yoke of back talk found mine. It was
Lee, of row. He kissed me as if I was the love of his lifetime. Then as soon
as Lee was finished, another mouth took his post. 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 support room floor, my
tongue protruding slightly from between my sass. The next thing it tasted
was the warm, wrinkled texture of an anus. I breathed deeply as Todd
lowered his big ass onto my human face. Like I said, the stack was everyone got to
cum at to the lowest degree twice.

Time for round of golf two !