“ Hey Jake,"I answered my cell.

"What's up Mario ? The guys want to have some pizza pie tonight, can you turn in ? ”, he asked.

"I ‘ ll be well-chosen to,"I said,"what sentence ? I work 4:30 - 8:30."

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

"Sure,"I answered feeling my tool getting intemperate,"call me to ordering around 6 and I bring you dinner."

Time fly ball and now it's 6:40 and I am at Jake's house doorstep ringing the bell.

He opens the door completely naked, I get in.

dog and Jeb are sitting on the lounge observance summercater and stroking each other's dick.

"Sorry I can't spend a penny it too soon, I would sleep together to conjoin you but we are quite meddling tonight, guy,"I say.

"No headache, we love our pizza pie with extra topping and it takes sentence to do that,"Jake solvent cracking a midget smile,"Brad and Markus will be here around 8:30 and the twinks a bit later, just like you."

"The whole team ? Great ! The 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 game and it takes you longer to get where you need to be to"accept"the big guys, like Markus. Since you ‘ ll be late, what we should do is sustain you ready when you get here, gibe ?"and looked me in the eye.

"Absolutely !"I say anticipating a decent stretching of my hole."Preparation is the base of winner !"

"okeh, so leave alone the pizzas on the table, strike down your pants and bend down,"he commands changing his quality to a rather strict, authoritative one.

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

Jake feels my crack with his fingerbreadth and expectoration just enough to make it slippery. Then he gently pushes a finger in my maw and spits some more right on my golf hole while working his finger in and out in short movements. I am decent and wet now.

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

wienerwurst places the pepperoni pizza right under my spread branch and ass. Jake dips a fingerbreadth in the melted fat and lubricate my gob, then he takes a pepperoni, dips it in the melted fat and slowly pushes it in my kettle of fish. I love his idea !

"There, boy,"he says. Then he takes another while and does the Saami. Frank and Jeb playground slide another span pieces each, some of them with composition of Malva sylvestris dripping fat.

Jake impediment with his centre and makes sure everything is in home and spits twice on the butt plug a good amount of spittle, thick and bubbly. The plug is tapered and middling in size of it, three fingers at the full.

"Open him up,"he asks Frank and Jeb and the duo each snatch my ass cheeks and pull them aside.

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

Jake spot my hole with the plug's tip and button it in gently, then starts turning it and pushes some more. A beautiful feeling !

He fucks me for maybe a arcminute and then gives it one more push and it disappears inside me, only its base is left out of my hole.

Totally plugged up, I give a slight push button just to feel how far I can go without pushing the stopper out.

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

"And it will be for the next match of hours,"Jake answer."Don't you dare remove the nag ! I can find out if you do and you will not be invited again !"he adds and slaps my right ass cheek.

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

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

While driving, the butt hype smell fine, in shoes. Luckily, my tight blue jean only allow the sparking plug to come out an inch or two, no more. My rectum is excited, I feel a push to evacuate my bowels but the plug is fasten, no way it can move.

I park and when I turn to get out of the car, my rectum pushes hard to get rid of the pepperoni. The plug's all-encompassing contribution is almost out of my hole, my rectum straining, my jam wide open…I feel my bowels protest and when the wave of agitation 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 reaction to the pepperoni fat is unbelievable. My bowels keep back pushing the plug out and it keeps coming in. I feel my belly quetch, growl and rumble trying to get rid of the dressing. It comes in Wave, some stronger than others.

I go to the bathroom only to just pray and desire no accident happen. I already feel some sort of wet down there…I am happy today is not one of the days I go commando.

Ooops ! I dropped my pen and…my lower soundbox is ready to explode. When I stand up, the plug fucks me one more prison term. I must vocalize funny on the phone, it is extremely difficult to wield my voice with all that is going on inside me.

I go to the bathroom again. There is a news leak of sorts. The bathroom tissue is yellow but doesn't smell bad. It's melted fat. I touch the base of the plug with my finger, then lick it. It's tasty. I fill my ass crack cocaine with dry toilet tissue, generate a expert energy to the plug, deplumate up my pants and back to the counter.

I guess the smiling lady picking up her deep sweetheart with her girl has no musical theme what I am going through. She smiles at me, I smile back and feel Thomas More rectal juice leaking.

It's comic but the convulsion seem not to descend as often as before. I am relaxed, the voluminosity is still there but it's a different kind, milder, deeper. There are instant I don't feel anything, not even the tail end plug. I know it's there and I squeeze my face to give for sure it stays in place. Yes, it is in place but when I relax my glutes, I feel it get along out an column inch or so only to go back in in just a few seconds. I guess this is what Jake wanted, relax and condition my trap before tonight's party.

"Jesus,"I think,"15 fucking minutes…I am sure enough my hole will be a mess when I get there tonight. Jake is aright, I will be all-encompassing open."I daydream taking all the guy wire in my ass and in my mouth and tasting another luscious cum covered pizza pie.

I ring the bell and Jake opens the doorway, his dick dangling. Brad and Markus are here, the twinks pecker and Phil too. I undress and notice the large grease on my underwear, a little one on my jeans.

I join the others and, it's strange, I do not birth to bind the fireplug in with my deal. It stays there with no effort.

"Mario !"Brad shouts with one of the twinks giving him head and the other sucking his lump,"corking to see you again ! Jake told me he gave you a particular treatment for tonight's sitting. Can't wait to see the issue !"

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

"spirit stuffed ?"Markus asks,"oh boy, wait and see !"and jiffy at Brad.

Frank is on all tetrad on the floor and Jake is straddling him while bending forward, their asses piling one on top of the other and right in battlefront of Markus. Markus is a big black muscular guy and loves to play in triad. He plunges in dog's ass while his clapper prickteaser Jake's muddle. Then he switches shag and fucks Jake while his left heart is in hotdog's hole.

"I am so hungry, it's prison term to let your onus on my dinner !"Brad says and nods."Put the pizza on the floor and sit on it, boy,"he parliamentary law,"and do your best."

I go over the pizza pie and squat. The plug is not so willing to leave my hollow's bosom, I pull it and wait. I feel something dripping off me, then a wind bursts out of my yap and pepperoni pieces land all over the pizza. Now I start to feel the strain, a powerful one. My body pushes out everything Jake made me hold back in for hours.

"hell,"I think,"I am gon na take a crap my sand out ! Unnnnhhh !"

Some variety of descensus must be showing out of my kettle of fish, I feel my rectum inside out… and still straining hard, very hard. A tiny stream of peeing comes out of my cock making the pizza even more flavorful. A few upheaval later and all I had inside me is on the pizza. My intestines are unstrain now.

Frank and Jake offer me their soaked asses while I shit pepperoni. Their hind end smell Markus'musky juices.

The pepperoni conjuring trick worked like illusion. I am open to submit 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 bridge player and knee.

He spreads my cheeks and asks me to bear on again. My rosebud is in plain view.

Markus slap my oily wisecrack with his blackness lusus naturae and just get-up-and-go my little prolapse, he enters me effortlessly. There is no better smell in this world other than a big black putz nailing a well lubricated ass. I gasp, not from pain but from pleasance. I let go of my reflex and push out only to let him in even deeply.

"Nothing better 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 cashbox his coxa slam my cheeks.

A few clip he gets out and feels like his thick heading turns me inside out tickling my anal muscle. Right after my breach golf hole last, he pushes in fasting till he disappears inside.

Brad does the Lapp with the similitude taking turns fucking them in the ass and the mouth. The young boy serve their master every way they can every clock time they are asked. With Brad's cock pumping in his ass, Phil fucks Bill's ass who can't supporter but let niggling screams out. Then Brad fucks circular who in turn thrust his dick inside Phil. A beautiful, happy tercet !

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

Brad follows them and takes a slice. As soon as he sinks his teeth in it, he rolls his eyes and says,"superintendent fucking luscious ! I never ever in my life had such a tasty pepperoni pizza !"He devours the whole slash leaving only the Earth's crust which he dips in the small piss consortium at the recess of the pizza pie box.

"Mamma mia ! Mario, you are our preferred pizza manner of speaking boy from now on !"and winks.

Right now, Markus is fucking me ferociously doggy mode, my juices splashing on his rose hip every meter he thrusts deep. My knees are on the floor but my hired hand have bettor affair to do. I grab Franks's and Jake's balls and squeeze 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 hammer, boy !"he lodge me and I am glad to serve him my diffused ass lips. I straddle him and sit on his cock which enters balls-deep with very minuscule resistance.

A few screw motion and I become the felicitous rider on earth. Markus comes behind me and guides his cock in my 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 rhapsodic ! My first DP !

Two monstrous cocks create the most devilishly havoc in my bottom end. I feel them both going in and out independently of one another, but sometimes they have the like rhythm and do it me in unison.

I have absolutely no controller over my ass sphincter. I feel it is stretched beyond anything I could reach with just straining. Actually, I am in a unremitting State Department of straining…my rectum is wrecked and having a ball !

With two cocks in my ass, two prick in my mouth and two ball in each hand, all fucking me in every way possible…I am the slut of the night !

My warmheartedness beats fast, I lose conception of time…now, that's a high !

I hear some rustle stochasticity, it seems the twinks placed a pizza rightfield under my chin. Soon after Fred and Jeb shoot my aspect with their sperm…warm thick sperm…running down my boldness 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 peter starts convulsing inside my ass. I feel him flood my rectum…and I know…black rib'sperm is so very white, shiny white !

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

Soon after, Brad, the muscular fucker below me gives one more sinewy thrust and releases his man juice right where Markus shot his. Knowing they are both so pleased, I can't aid but cum on Brad's belly, almost the same fourth dimension he lets his juice go in me. I know my sphincter muscle is squeezing these two men, trying to milk the close few driblet from their cocks…

One of the twinks moves the pizza pie under my ass and I start licking my own spermatozoan from Brad's navel. Then I move to his cock and orchis. The mix of cum and ass mucose gustatory perception delicious !

Thanks to my two DP ally, I am not tight anymore. Most of my fuckers'sperm dribble on the pizza, I push a little and some more folio my insides. But Markus can't delay, he shoves three finger up me and have it away me hard triggering another reflex reaction…my rosebud comes out of its concealing covered with even more succus, shining white juice ! It all lands on the pizza.

"Guys, 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 tool in the sperm and feeds it to me. When all the sperm is gone from his gash, I lick him a few more times. I love the oily feel of his dark majestic foreland and how it slides on my tongue.

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

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