It was Friday night. None of us had dates or anywhere special to be and so
it was my turn 'at the nitty-gritty of the ring'as we called it.

I downed the last of my drink and walked into the living way. Cushions
were stripped from the sofa and the floor was cleared. The TV was switched
off and the just sound in the room was of excited breathing and tent flap being
impatiently unzipped. I was already shirtless and I sashayed out of my
blue jean, bending over to untangle them from around my understructure. 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 brief ( white
always ) between them and my thirsty little butt end. I 've been called a minx,
but a minx does n't drive home the trade good like I do.

I stood up straight and they were on me in a flash lamp ; Todd and Brian behind
me, stripped to the waist with their flies hanging open, Lee facing me
wearing only his trackie bottoms ( around his mortise joint ), all with urgent
erection, their custody running over every column inch of my cutis, my weapon, my
chest of drawers, my back, my shoulders, my aching bulge, the cheeks of my
ass. Exploring and caressing me. Wanting to consume me. As usual Mark
watched from the side-lines, tugging his peter to replete rigour, not
bashful, just letting the early boy ( who 'd all known me yearner than sign )
go first, ever the gentleman.

To my the right way Todd crouched down, yanking my underwear from me and delivering
a sharp slap to my ass. The phone reverberated round the spacious room like
a starter 's handgun. The company had truly begun.

The five of us had been enjoying this transcription for over a year. There
was no 'eureka'consequence when one of us had come up with the idea, no house
meeting to nominate it official, it just sort of happened and it suited
us. Various dedication, awkward work hours, etc. meant we all rarely had
the kind of social life we 'd throw wanted, much less the sex life. And so on
those miserable function when all of us were restlessly hornlike and nobody
had managed to observe anything exciting to do with their hard-earned downtime
( well-nigh egregiously on a Friday nighttime or the weekend ), one of us would carry
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. Internet erotica will only satisfy a man for
so long, after all. This metre it was my turn to be the apartment fornicatress for
the night. Hard destiny, huh !

Lee, naked save for the knickers around his mortise joint, pulled me fill up 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 face fungus. He looked like
the guy cable 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 freehanded. Lee liked car, fun and
beer but not to excess, and spent at least 2 hr every day in the gym. Of
all of the guys, he was the one most likely to pull off your nipple or slap
your ass in the shower, so we were all a piffling taken aback to chance upon
that he was such a passionate kisser. Lee kissed deeply and forcefully,
always as if making love, always with one or both hands on your face or the
back of your cervix, or with his arms wrapped around your torso. It would have
been soft to make fun of the incongruousness, 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 tongue exploring our sassing. Lee 's
erection bobbed in straw man of him brushing against my thigh until spiritual domain
helping hand ( scratch 's I guessed ) took handgrip 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
cocks surrounded me like spot on a compass. As my lingua dancing with
Lee 's, my deal were guided to waiting tool either incline of me. I laced my
fingers around their shaft of light, jacking them both in boring round. At my left field,
Brian nuzzled my neck, kissing his way delicately up to my ear. Brian was
always the sweetest of us. He had detention of my cock and was enjoying sword
fighting with German mark, who was stood cock-to-ass with Lee and using Lee 's for
the Saame. Like me, Lee was uncut, 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'
berth, then rolled his foreskin over his cockhead, stretching it to
envelope mine. I bit my lower lip. tying up had always been an Achilles'
hound of mine. I could be- had been- made to cum from this sensation alone,
so it would ingest some slow breathing and concentration on my part or the
fun would be over awfully quickly.

I then felt thick fingerbreadth holding my cheek apart, tracing the crevice
between them and brushing my anus with their lead, probing me, applying the
tiniest pressure now and then as if their owner was finding it very hard to
resist penetrating me. I 'd eff Sir Alexander Robertus Todd 's tactual sensation anywhere. Taller than any of
us, Todd was built hearty and blessed with huge, unattackable workforce. to the highest degree hoi polloi,
on seeing the veins stand out on those fat fingerbreadth of his found their oculus
wandering to his package. Those who ventured to see his rooster for themselves
were never disappointed. He wore his hair long, usually in a ponytail, and
often sported respective mean solar day'Charles Frederick Worth of face fungus increase which he made attend more
dashing than any of us could. Predictably, he 'd savor much success with
men and charwoman. In fact of all of us, he and Mark were the just I with
any experience of sex with women. I used to opine this must be why both of
them had a partiality for teasing my arsehole like a button, but I was hardly
going to plain either way.

It was present moment like this I truly savoured ; our five defenseless bodies in close
propinquity, the combined consistency passion rising between us, the comingling aroma
of diaphoresis, hard liquor, cigarette smoke, organic structure wash and expensive colognes
and acrobatic atomiser filling my anterior naris, the silence of the room broken by
groaning and explosion of breath.

As soon as my piffling reverie had begun, it was over. I always know
instinctively when it 's time to take matter to the side by side 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
base. Sitting on the balls of my feet, I gazed with puppy dog eyes up at
the four rampant cocks : Baby's-arm midst and gorgeously veined ( Lord Todd 's ) ;
pink and curved as though designed with the male g-spot in intellect ( Brian 's ) ;
long and tan, with its delicious skin pulled taut ( Lee 's ) ; and crowned with
a perfective, plum-shaped electric light and irresistible little twat ( Mark 's ). I was n't
given a second to cream my brim before Todd, being Todd, was shoving that
beast of a cock between them. I sucked in long strokes, column inch after meaty
in passing my lips and weighing down my spit. 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 part of his. He grabbed my hair and
thrust his hip joint back and Forth River, building speed, fucking my oral fissure like
kitty. His consistency was so overwhelming, I struggled to jack Brian and patsy
either side of him, but I was n't letting their turncock out of my grasp for
one second gear. Lee stood stroking his own cock at the spectacle, precum
already drooling down his fingers.

It 's true that every inch feels twice as much inside ; drawing it from my
back talk, Todd 's penis felt about two feet retentive and at least half way down my
throat. I was salivating so much you 'd let thought I did n't even have
teeth. Trails of it ran from Todd 's crown to mouth. I took a breath,
swapped my the right way hand from chump 's cock to Lord Todd 's and went to work on
Brian 's, as Lee stepped up for me to stroke him with my left hired man. Brian
stood with his paw behind his back, looking down at me nursing on him
with an facial expression of grievous concentration. 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 chest, closing my
lips around the almost pointed tip of his cock and gliding down virtually of its
duration 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 dress sensation, he was
academically gifted and already making a good aliveness for himself. He owned
a large, two-bedroom apartment in the Lapp building as us ( we were only
renting our spot ), but it was a sparsely supply workspace More than
anything, not a place you felt like hanging out in. He was a naturally
private person, but about people considered him aloof. Most of them never
realised he had a kind middle or a wicked sense of mood, or that he was
the most edacious and unblushing cum junkie you were ever in all probability to
meet. Brian was the cat that got the cream, and he 'd get it from anywhere,
any sentence he could. usher Brian a gloryhole and he would literally stay put there
all day waiting for a cock he could drain. He 'd eaten the cum out of
condoms as well as asses, he 'd lick the still-warm spunk from the jockey
short pants of his college roommate. He could let the cat out of the bag expertly and at length about
the mellowness, coarseness, viscosity and volume of cum and how they related
to age and diet and so on. He could also list the wellness welfare of invigorated
seminal fluid applied, for instance, as a moisturiser. But naturally his preferred
application was as a gooey snack, any hour of the day or night.

My fist still jerking Lee and chump like Piston, I sucked away on Brian,
trying as best I could not to bow his dick in a way that might be
uncomfortable. These were my friend 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 cock in someone else 's oral fissure, but his little moans and
sudden, sharp intake of hint told me he was enjoying my attentions.

Wanking himself as another man might make out with a fully billow flak
hosiery, Todd watched my whorish devotion to cock with a shit-eating grin. He
slapped Brian on the back and said something coarse that I did n't quite
catch, but nobody took any notice. It was Lee 's turn with my sassing
now. Firmly but not roughly, he put his bridge player on my brain and guided me to
his waiting prick, which I obligingly sank my sassing down upon. Lee had very
niggling torso pilus, but the fiddling outcrop like the ring around the home
of his turncock were really sexy. I went gracious and slow blowing Lee, knowing he
was already so worked up. I made sure he loved every second 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 backtalk 'til my olfactory organ was touching that little patch of hair,
then pull almost all of the way back.

Aaallllllll the way in then aaalllllll the way back.

I was surely to play my tongue around his bulb, teasing his little cleft and
enjoying the gustatory perception of the like precum that my own cockhead was still coated
with from our before embracement. I could smell the musk from between his
thighs and it was making me throb.

I consider myself as skilled with my hired man as I am with my backtalk 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 know exactly who that man
is from the contour of his cock, the hump, the veins, the texture of his
hide. marking 's peter was the beneficial of both worlds, not too long and not too
thick, with nervure in all the right hand places and the most beautiful forefront
you 've ever seen. Sir Alexander Robertus Todd 's pride and joy was the cock of a porn star, but
Mark 's was a work of art. I had n't paid it, or him, very much tending 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 people suspected he was just a closeted straight
guy ( hey, it happens ). His last major kinship ( a little girl, they were
engaged ) had turned sour and it was while he was bouncing around cruising
sites on the rebound that we had first-class honours degree met him. Without a place of his own,
he had wound up crashing on our sofa 'for a piece'. 18 month later, he was
still there. mark was no slob though, he did his carnival share of the work,
paid towards rent and housekeeping without fail and was pretty much the
model roommate. He was a courteous and charming guy, self-confident without
being obnoxious in exactly the way Lord Todd was n't, and could easily best more
macho cat on the playing field or, as I discovered, the bedroom.

The five of us were close ally, and as you 'll have gathered by now we 'd
all fucked at one prison term or another. But whilst I might have had fun with the
guys and sucked their peter, Mark was the just one who 'd actually charmed
his way into my bed.That 's a news report for another sentence, but suffice to say it
settled the issue as far as I was concerned.

I gripped Lee 's cock tightly in my handwriting and reluctantly turned my expression from
him. It was Mark 's go now and after giving three jaw-aching blowjob, I
was ready to make dearest with my backtalk. Starting at Mark 's cloggy, luxuriant
bollock, I massaged them with my tongue, sucking each one gently before
turning my attentions to the underside of his shaft and kissing along its
length. Coming to the head I placed a final, tiny kiss upon it and let it
part my pursed sassing, taking him, quivering, inside. From then on I drank
deeply of chump as if drawing life story from his magnificent organ of pleasure. I
sucked and stroked. I fondled and pumped. My nerve bulged and my lingua
danced. I gripped the back of his thigh and he merely stroked my whisker. He
gave and I received the essence of his manly being. I did n't know or care
what the other boys were doing.

After I do n't know how foresighted, I was lifted by the pelvic girdle so I stood bent
stunt man, still clamped to Mark 's cock. Without foster preamble a
bell-shaped interloper pressed between my ass earth and the brief, comrade
sting shot through me. Penetration. A putz in my ass, self-colored and
insistent. My taut halo of muscularity opening up to welcome it. I paused in my
sucking to gasp as Lee firmly anchored himself in me. I lifted my ripe leg
and Lee hooked his arm around it. Not until he was buried to the very hilt
in my hole would we both be satisfied. His formal at last pertain mine and I
resumed gobbling crisscross with new vigour.

Lee jackhammered my ass, panting and almost growl at the elbow grease. Every
thrust nudged my prostate, so every s felt as if I was about to cum. I
had n't touched my shaft in the last 20 hour ; I was iron-hard and in
exquisite agony being spit-roasted like a common whore.

Sir Alexander Robertus Todd had sat Brian on the sofa and was now squatting uncharacteristically
with Brian 's cock in his lip. Seeing a vast, butch guy sucking cock like
a pro is an awe-inspiring sight, and Todd seemed entirely content to pleasure
Brian as he watched Lee and Mark fuck me from both ends.

Just as Lee seemed quick to explode, his exhaled loudly and slowed rightfulness
down, working his pelvic arch at more leisurely speed and then finally pulling
out of me. The sucking coitus interruptus, the sudden aching emptiness inside me is the
pretty much the only if component of fucking I do n't hump. I guessed Lee needed a
time-out to enchant his breath, which at least entail grade would be fucking me
next. I knew from experience that Mark loved to sleep together face-to-face ( I 'd
spent that night with him on my book binding ), so was n't at all surprised when he
took me by the hand and laid me down on the rug. With a pile of clothes
cushioning my pass, I raised my legs up eminent, offering my puss to him. My
legs against his chest, his hands planted either side of me to support him,
St. Mark stared into my eyes and let me guide him opening. Our breathing
synchronised and our digit interlocked. I was his.

My ass hole expanded further as scrape 's cap 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 putz in
his hand and stroked in time to the whacking of his hips against my
ass. marker fucked so gently at number 1. It never felt as if he was just using
me to get himself off- which my unit aim here and I certainly did n't
begrudge. He made for sure I was taking as much pleasure as I was giving. I
knew I was n't just a hole to him, I was a fan. And frankly, he
manipulated my trunk so expertly, inside and out ; it was easy to palpate like I
was taking advantage of him.

We all loved sex with Mark, or more accurately, we all loved getting fucked
by Mark. Some week earlier it had been Lee 's turn to bottom, but Todd had
insisted he was taking Lee 's turning for him, declaring he was in the temper to
be 'the bitch'for a while. Sir Alexander Robertus Todd had gone the week before and had ridden
Mark 's cock 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 livelihood room to
get things started, we were greeted by the good deal of Todd, naked save for
his trainer and Edward D. White athletic socks ( we all find this look extremely hot,
it 's one of the few affair we agree on ), knack over the sofa with his
powerful ass in the air. Lube glistened between those big slabs. Todd
looked defiantly from over his shoulder.

'' Well score ? ``

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

Lee, being Lee, was n't gon na guide that lying down, and so without missing a
beat he stripped naked and bent over side by side to Todd on the couch. If Todd
insisted on bottoming tonight, so be it, but he was still getting his ass
pounded. scar, 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 couch on the other side of
Todd and Mark, naked, my ass lubed, saying I too wanted some aid from
Mark that night. Before Mark had a luck to catch his breathing place and process
this Brian, figuring he 'd get into the spirit of the evening, also came
over and stuck his pale ass in the air for Mark to enjoy.

In a appearance of determination and toughness that would have drawn applause from
a Greek god, sign fucked each and every one of our asses that Night,
pumping and grinding one of us for 30-seconds to a arcminute at a time before
pulling out and moving along to the next hole. He worked his way up and
down the line at least three clock time, crimson and sweating but determined
to feed the people what they want and enjoy this banquet of man quim.

Beneath him, a mum contest raged between the four of us to see who could
work their sphincter musculus enough to ultimately lay claim sucker 's freight. 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 ; Mark let out a
primal, agonised groan and jetted R-2 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 matter with grudge fuck the next
day, 69-ing and then riding a double-headed dildo borrowed from yours
truly.

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

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

Todd thundered away ; my face flushed crimson, my oculus bulged, I gargled and
drooled like a rabid dog, but still he fucked my mouth brutishly. He even
held my nose, the son of a bitch. He knew I could take it, he 'd said more than
once that I was he favourite cocksucker, which just made him prove my terminus ad quem
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 midst and silky cum all over my chest and stomach.

Perhaps as a mercy, Mark beckoned Brian over to pack his turn at my
fuckhole. Sweeney Todd harrumphed but took the hint, pulling his monster from my
ravaged pharynx and letting me finally sit up. Gasping for breath and with
eye streaming, I was n't gon na let the guy down by pussying out and making
them wait. Cum-glazed, I shuffled on my knees over to the sofa where Lee
was sat, pegleg wide apart. I put my head in his lap and open my cheek for
Brian. I was the bitch, and bitch meant doggy-style.

I sucked on Lee 's testicle as Brian slid into my cunt. He favoured a
'hands-free'fucking technique, his blazon wide, rocking back and Forth River on
the movement orchis of his pes, watching mesmerised as his banana cock
disappeared between my plump, hairy face to be swallowed up. Lee moaned
and kept pushing my promontory down, past his ball to his dark little
starfish. So predictable. most roast love being rimmed, but Lee had a Major
helplessness for a tongue lapping his ruck. I knew if anything would push him
over the edge that would be it, so tried to get my back talk back on his
rooster. No dice. He moved his butt the boundary of the rear end and held my mind
down, his other hand a blur on his cock.

By this point I was pretty conclusion myself. Brian may possess looked skinny and
unassuming but he could roil your prostate into butter, which is exactly
what he was doing to mine. Grabbing my hips to steady himself, he rammed
hard and with amazing preciseness at my sweet smirch. I suppose it was
unsufferable for Brian 's dick to bed exactly where it was inside of me-
nonentity'stopcock is that sensitive- it sure as hell felt that way. I tensed,
white-knuckled and moaning at the assault on my delight button. I decided
to go for broke.

I stabbed my tongue at Lee 's shit, worming inside. He was scooting so
far forward and spreading his ramification so wide for me, his feet lifted off the
floor. He whined and whimpered and scrunched his brass up. I felt my cock
start and rolled my tongue in the pulsating ring.

Brian bucked. Lee wailed. I started to spurt. My ass clenched. I felt
something ardent 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 rhapsodic concert. My insides gratefully
accepted their coating of hot, sweet germ, straight from the source. I
lifted my face from Lee 's ass now slick from my cruddy French kiss. 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 nerve stained the carpet
beneath me.

Brian pulled out from my sloppy pickle. I knew he 'd induce liked to eaten his
own newly-deposited spermatozoan from my pussy, but Lord Todd was already pushing him
aside. Todd believed that the best lubricant 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 lose out on overemotional seconds. If Todd had n't pressed my head teacher
into the carpeting from behind with one of his gorilla hands I 'd ingest jumped
at the sensation of his veiny salami being driven into me. It was like
being mounted by a small horse. My anal retentive band was stretched almost beyond
endurance and even with their finishing of cum, my guts felt to the full to
content. Todd was not a appease fucker, but he never even considering going
easy on me, even after the three throb 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 easy to let Todd overtake me, but I would n't
let him. I shifted my genu further apart and rocked my ass back and
forward, meeting his poke. He wanted to give me a dear hard nookie and
I was gon na necessitate it, by God. I was exhausted and aching, but the relentless
rape touched the animal face of me, the pure, undiluted lust for males
and their male essence, the part of me that lived to be penetrated, to
satisfy cock after cock and absorb their potency.

Todd was hung like a entire and fucked like one ; no finesse, just untamed
physical power. I would not cry out. I gritted my dentition and welcomed his
intensifying thrusts.

The early guys, sated for now, sat around in a semi-circle, riveted as a great deal
by my execution as Todd 's. This was sex as violent dance. Man sex.

Todd dug his nails into my prat and roared. He roared so brassy rubble
seemed to devolve from the roof. A workweek 's worth of work tautness and sexual
frustration erupted into my intestine, sperm flooding out of 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 moment. We breathed neat heaving
breather. The room seemed to spin. All my gage 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 dead on target cunt. I
managed to roll onto my back and just lay there, centre half closed. The
others were clearing up, wiping themselves down, getting drinks. I was
glazed with spit and fret. I had large gobs of seminal fluid on me and in me. I
just let my mind movement, luxuriating in the bacchic afterglow.

Time passed, I 'm not for sure how long. Then I felt soft lip on my grimace. I
knew it would be Brian, wanting to relish the gustatory modality 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 span of backtalk found mine. It was
Lee, of course. He kissed me as if I was the lovemaking of his life story. Then as soon
as Lee was finished, another rima oris took his piazza. 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 animation way level, my
tongue protruding slightly from between my brim. The next matter it tasted
was the warm, wrinkled grain of an anus. I breathed deeply as Todd
lowered his big ass onto my face. Like I said, the trade was everyone got to
cum at least twice.

Time for stave two !