My Bend To Bottom ( 1 )


Gay, Group-Sex
It was Friday 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 concluding of my swallow and walked into the living way. Cushions
were stripped from the couch and the floor was cleared. The TV was switched
off and the just sound in the room was of excited external respiration and flies being
impatiently unzipped. I was already shirtless and I sashayed out of my
jeans, bending over to untangle them from around my feet. I did n't need to
see the guy cable pause in their undressing to ogle my ass ; you can say when
lascivious centre are on you and I fucking loved it. Just briefs ( Andrew Dickson White
always ) between them and my hungry lilliputian butt. I 've been called a tease,
but a tease does n't cede the goods like I do.

I stood up straight and they were on me in a newsbreak ; Sir Alexander Robertus Todd and Brian behind
me, stripped to the shank with their fly hanging unresolved, Lee facing me
wearing only his trackie undersurface ( around his articulatio talocruralis ), all with urgent
hard-ons, their hands running over every inch of my cutis, my weapon system, my
chest, my back, my berm, my aching bulge, the cheeks of my
ass. Exploring and caressing me. Wanting to devour me. As common mug
watched from the side-lines, tugging his cock to full rigourousness, not
bashful, just letting the former son ( who 'd all known me longsighted than Mark )
go first, ever the gentleman.

To my right Todd crouched down, yanking my underwear from me and delivering
a sharp slap to my ass. The speech sound reverberated round the spacious elbow 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 idea, no home
meeting to make it official, it just sort of happened and it suited
us. Various committal, awkward work hours, etc. meant we all rarely had
the form of social animation we 'd have wanted, much less the sex life. And so on
those hapless social occasion when all of us were restlessly corneous and nobody
had managed to come up anything exciting to do with their hard-earned downtime
( almost egregiously on a Fri night or the weekend ), one of us would aim
obligation for getting the others off. by stroking, sucking and taking
it up the ass until everybody had cum at to the lowest degree twice and we were all
feeling a unit lot Thomas More relaxed. Internet smut will only satisfy a man for
so long, after all. This sentence it was my good turn to be the flat slut for
the night. Hard circumstances, huh !

Lee, naked save for the pant around his ankle joint, pulled me close down and
pressed his lips into mine greedily. Lee was unretentive than norm, slender
and tanned, with short black fuzz and a pencil-line byssus. He looked like
the cat 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 handsome. Lee liked cars, sports and
beer but not to excess, and spent at least 2 hours every day in the gym. Of
all of the guys, he was the one most likely to tweak your nipple or smack
your ass in the exhibitioner, so we were all a piffling taken aback to find
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 brass or the
back of your neck, or with his arms wrapped around your body. It would have
been easygoing to make fun of the incongruity, this smoking, laddish type with
his one earring being such a sensitive devotee, but we all knew substantially and we
all loved his wheaty intimation and hot tongue exploring our mouths. Lee 's
hard-on bobbed in social movement of him brushing against my thigh until unseen
deal ( Saint Mark 's I guessed ) took hold of us both and pressed our crowns
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 full stop on a reach. As my tongue dancing with
Lee 's, my helping hand were guided to waiting pecker either position of me. I laced my
fingerbreadth around their shafts, jacking them both in irksome rhythm. At my left,
Brian nuzzled my cervix, kissing his way delicately up to my ear. Brian was
always the sweetest of us. He had grasp of my cock and was enjoying sword
fighting with sign, 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 candy kiss, Lee grasped Brian and home run 's
hands on our various cocks, placing them again in the 'kissing'
position, then rolled his foreskin over his cockhead, stretching it to
envelope mine. I bit my modest lip. Docking had always been an Achilles'
blackguard of mine. I could be- had been- made to cum from this mavin alone,
so it would take some slack breathing and concentration on my part or the
fun would be over awfully quickly.

I then felt duncical finger holding my fanny apart, tracing the crevice
between them and brushing my anus with their tips, probing me, applying the
tiniest pressure now and then as if their owner was finding it very hard to
resist penetrating me. I 'd lie with Sweeney Todd 's touch anywhere. Taller than any of
us, Todd was built solid and blessed with vast, strong hands. Most people,
on seeing the mineral vein stand out on those fat fingers of his found their eyes
wandering to his package. Those who ventured to see his peter for themselves
were never disappointed. He wore his whisker long, usually in a ponytail, and
often sported various days'worth of beard outgrowth which he made look more
dashing than any of us could. Predictably, he 'd enjoyed much succeeder with
men and women. In fact of all of us, he and fool were the only ones with
any experience of sex with women. I used to think this must be why both of
them had a affection for teasing my asshole like a clit, but I was hardly
going to complain either way.

It was minute like this I truly savoured ; our five nude consistency in finis
proximity, the combined body heat rising between us, the comingling perfume
of perspiration, liquor, cigaret smoke, body washing and expensive cologne
and athletic sprays filling my nostril, the secrecy of the room broken by
groaning and blowup of breath.

As soon as my small reverie had begun, it was over. I always know
instinctively when it 's sentence to remove matter to the next stratum, 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
floor. Sitting on the balls of my infantry, I gazed with puppy dog eyes up at
the four rampant tool : Baby's-arm thick and gorgeously veined ( Lord Todd 's ) ;
pink and curved as though designed with the male g-spot in thinker ( Brian 's ) ;
long and tan, with its delicious skin pulled taut ( Lee 's ) ; and crowned with
a perfect tense, plum-shaped lightbulb and irresistible minuscule slit ( Deutschmark 's ). I was n't
given a secondment to lick my lip before Todd, being Todd, was shoving that
wildcat of a cock between them. I sucked in long apoplexy, inch after meaty
inch passing my lips and weighing down my tongue. I 'd long since learned
the art of deepthroat, but still always felt as if Sir Alexander Robertus Todd would n't be
satisfied until his humanity was firmly between my tonsils.

'' Fuuuuuck yeah. `` He said in that growly voice of his. He grabbed my haircloth and
thrust his hip back and forth, building speed, fucking my sassing like
kitty. His organic structure was so overwhelming, I struggled to jacklight Brian and soft touch
either incline of him, but I was n't letting their cock out of my grasp for
one instant. Lee stood stroking his own cock at the spectacle, precum
already drooling down his fingers.

It 's true up that every inch tone twice as a lot inside ; drawing it from my
mouth, Todd 's penis felt about two groundwork farsighted and at least one-half way down my
throat. I was salivating so much you 'd take in thought I did n't even have
teeth. Trails of it ran from Todd 's crown to utter. I took a breather,
swapped my right hand from Deutsche Mark 's pecker to Todd 's and went to work on
Brian 's, as Lee stepped up for me to stroke him with my left hand. Brian
stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at me nursing on him
with an expression of grave concentration. The telling curve of
Brian 's humanity meant I could n't come straight at it. I raised myself
slightly and tilted my school principal so my Kuki almost touched my breast, closing my
lips around the almost charge tip of his cock and gliding down most of its
length in one movement.

'' Uuuuhhhhhhh. '' Brian moaned.

Brian was something of a drab knight. Neat and tidy in all things, with a
reasonable haircut, glasses and fairly materialistic dress sense, he was
academically gifted and already making a skillful living for himself. He owned
a large, two-bedroom apartment in the same building as us ( we were only
renting our place ), but it was a sparsely furnished workspace More than
anything, not a home you felt like hanging out in. He was a naturally
private person, but most citizenry considered him aloof. nigh of them never
realised he had a variety marrow or a wicked good sense of temper, or that he was
the most voracious and shameless cum junkie you were ever in all probability to
sports meeting. Brian was the cat that got the pick, and he 'd get it from anywhere,
any fourth dimension he could. Show Brian a gloryhole and he would literally stay there
all day waiting for a cock he could drain. He 'd eaten the cum out of
condoms as well as asses, he 'd work the still-warm spunk from the jockey
underdrawers of his college roommate. He could tattle expertly and at length about
the fullness, salt, viscosity and bulk of cum and how they related
to age and dieting and so on. He could also list the wellness benefits of fresh
semen applied, for instance, as a moisturiser. But naturally his favorite
application was as a gooey snack, any hour of the day or night.

My fists still jerking Lee and fall guy like Walter Piston, I sucked away on Brian,
trying as better I could not to bend his shaft in a way that might be
uncomfortable. These were my booster and it was my job, my tariff to see that
they were all thoroughly pleasured and satisfied. I knew Brian was n't that
used to having his turncock in someone else 's backtalk, but his little groan and
sudden, astute breathing in of breath told me he was enjoying my attentions.

Wanking himself as another man might deal with a fully high-flown fervour
hosiery, Todd watched my whorish devotion to swagger with a shit-eating smile. He
slapped Brian on the back and said something coarse that I did n't quite
grab, but nobody took any notice. It was Lee 's turn with my mouth
now. Firmly but not roughly, he put his hand on my head and guided me to
his waiting prick, which I obligingly sank my mouth down upon. Lee had very
little torso hair, but the little outcroppings like the doughnut around the base
of his cock were really sexy. I went decent 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 mouth 'til my nozzle was touching that little spot of hair,
then pull almost all of the way back.

Aaallllllll the way in then aaalllllll the way back.

I was sure to influence my tongue around his bulb, teasing his minuscule cleft and
enjoying the taste of the Same precum that my own cockhead was still coated
with from our earlier bosom. I could smell the musk from between his
thigh and it was making me throb.

I consider myself as skilled with my deal as I am with my lips 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 contours of his cock, the gibbousness, the veins, the texture of his
peel. Mark 's cock was the upright of both worlds, not too long and not too
thick, with nervure in all the right seat and the most beautiful caput
you 've ever seen. Lord Todd 's superbia and joy was the peter of a porn whizz, but
Mark 's was a work of art. I had n't paid it, or him, much 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 masses suspected he was just a closeted straight
guy ( hey, it happens ). His last major relationship ( a girl, they were
engaged ) had turned sour and it was while he was bouncing around cruising
sites on the repercussion that we had first met him. Without a billet of his own,
he had wound up crashing on our couch 'for a patch'. 18 months later, he was
still there. bull's eye was no slob though, he did his fair share of the body of work,
paid towards rip and housekeeping without fail and was pretty much the
model roommate. He was a courteous and charming guy, self-confident without
being objectionable in exactly the way Todd was n't, and could easily best More
macho guy rope on the playing field or, as I discovered, the bedroom.

The five of us were close champion, and as you 'll have gathered by now we 'd
all fucked at one time or another. But whilst I might have had fun with the
guys and sucked their shaft, scar was the only one who 'd actually charmed
his way into my bed.That 's a floor for another time, but suffice to say it
settled the exit as far as I was concerned.

I gripped Lee 's cock tightly in my script and reluctantly turned my face from
him. It was Mark 's turn now and after giving three jaw-aching blowjobs, I
was ready to stimulate lovemaking with my mouth. Starting at Mark 's heavy, luxuriant
nut, I massaged them with my tongue, sucking each one gently before
turning my attending to the underside of his shaft and fondling along its
distance. Coming to the brain I placed a last, petite kiss upon it and let it
percentage my pursed back talk, taking him, quivering, inside. From then on I drank
deeply of Mark as if drawing animation from his splendid organ of delight. I
sucked and stroked. I fondled and pumped. My impertinence bulged and my tongue
danced. I gripped the spine of his thighs and he merely stroked my hair. He
gave and I received the kernel of his manful being. I did n't know or care
what the other son were doing.

After I do n't know how long, I was lifted by the hips so I stood bent grass
two-bagger, still clamped to Mark 's prick. Without farther preamble a
bell-shaped intruder pressed between my ass orb and the brief, intimate
sting barb through me. penetration. A cock in my ass, solidness and
insistent. My tight pack of muscle opening up to receive 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 hole would we both be satisfied. His formal at last touched mine and I
resumed gobbling chump with new vigour.

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

Sweeney Todd had sat Brian on the sofa and was now squatting uncharacteristically
with Brian 's turncock in his mouth. Seeing a immense, butch guy sucking dick like
a pro is an awful sight, and Lord Todd seemed entirely mental object to pleasure
Brian as he watched Lee and Mark fuck me from both ends.

Just as Lee seemed ready to burst, his exhaled loudly and slowed right
down, working his pelvis at more leisurely pep pill and then finally pulling
out of me. The sucking withdrawal, the sudden aching vacuum inside me is the
pretty much the only part of fucking I do n't love. I guessed Lee needed a
time-out to take in his breathing time, which at least meant sucker would be fucking me
next. I knew from experience that stain loved to lie with 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 paw and laid me down on the rug. With a megabucks of wearing apparel
cushioning my head, I raised my branch up high, offering my puss to him. My
legs against his chest, his manus planted either slope of me to brook him,
Mark stared into my eyes and let me guide him opening. Our breathing
synchronised and our fingers interlocked. I was his.

My ass hole expanded further as gull 's crown popped inside. He held it
there just for a brief instant. 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 script and stroked in time to the beating of his hips against my
ass. Mark fucked so gently at offset. It never felt as if he was just using
me to get himself off- which my whole role here and I certainly did n't
begrudge. He made sure I was taking as often joy as I was giving. I
knew I was n't just a hole to him, I was a fan. 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 Mark, or more accurately, we all loved getting fucked
by Gospel According to Mark. Some workweek earlier it had been Lee 's number to bottom, but Todd had
insisted he was taking Lee 's routine for him, declaring he was in the climate to
be 'the kick'for a while. 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 living room to
get things started, we were greeted by the sight of Todd, naked save for
his flight simulator and tweed athletic windsock ( we all find this look extremely hot,
it 's one of the few affair we agree on ), bent over the couch with his
mesomorphic ass in the air. Lube glistened between those big slabs. Lord Todd
looked defiantly from over his shoulder.

'' wellspring Mark ? ``

Mark, his short pants tented, looked from Todd to us to Todd 's rosebud and then
just muttered `` Ah, fuck it ''. His shaft was out and up Lord Todd 's ass within
seconds.

Lee, being Lee, was n't gon na adopt that lying down, and so without missing a
meter he stripped naked and bent over succeeding to Todd on the sofa. If Sir Alexander Robertus Todd
insisted on bottoming tonight, so be it, but he was still getting his ass
pounded. home run, banging away, could n't quite believe what was happening- or
could n't think 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 former side of
Todd and Mark, naked, my ass lubed, saying I too wanted some tending from
fall guy that night. Before cross had a opportunity to grab his breath and appendage
this Brian, figuring he 'd get into the smell of the evening, also came
over and stick by his pale ass in the air for mug to enjoy.

In a show of decision and stamina that would make drawn applause from
a Hellene god, crisscross fucked each and every one of our asses that Nox,
pumping and grinding one of us for 30-seconds to a minute at a time before
pulling out and moving along to the next yap. He worked his way up and
down the line of reasoning at least three fourth dimension, crimson and sweating but determined
to give 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 muscleman enough to ultimately claim bull's eye 's load. In the
end it was all academic ; disgorging himself from Lee and pointing his
lube-and-ass-juice-smeared peter at Todd for a terminal energy ; Mark let out a
primal, agonised groan and jetted circle 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 bully
night all round of drinks, and Lee and Sir Alexander Robertus 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 immense turncock that filled my mouth side by side, face-fucking me serious and
proper. Romantically-inclined though he was, Mark clearly found the visual modality
of this exciting and fucked faster, his dismission slapping against my arse as he
did.

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

Todd thundered away ; my face flushed deep red, my eyes bulged, I gargled and
drooled like a rabid dog, but still he fucked my lip brutishly. He even
held my nose, the bastard. He knew I could hold it, he 'd said more than
once that I was he favored prick, which just made him quiz my demarcation line
even more.

'' Ulllllllgggghhhhhhhh.. ! '' I choked, my lingua held down by cockmeat.

Mark shuddered and withdrew from me, quickly clambering to his animal foot and
wanking out his midst and silky cum all over my chest and stomach.

Perhaps as a clemency, Mark beckoned Brian over to direct his twist at my
fuckhole. Todd harrumphed but took the mite, pulling his monster from my
ravaged pharynx and letting me finally sit up. Gasping for breath and with
middle 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, legs wide apart. I put my pass in his lap and spread my buttock for
Brian. I was the bitch, and bitch meant doggy-style.

I sucked on Lee 's balls as Brian slid into my cunt. He favoured a
'hands-free'fucking technique, his weapons system wide, rocking back and Forth River on
the look chunk of his feet, watching mesmerised as his banana cock
disappeared between my plump, hairy cheeks to be swallowed up. Lee moaned
and kept pushing my straits down, past his ball to his sour footling
starfish. So predictable. Most guys love being rimmed, but Lee had a John Major
helplessness for a tongue lapping his pucker. I knew if anything would labour him
over the edge that would be it, so tried to get my mouth back on his
tool. No dice. He moved his bottom the edge of the seat and held my head
down, his other handwriting a blur on his cock.

By this decimal point I was pretty snug 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 rose hip to stabilise himself, he rammed
hard and with amazing precision at my sweet spot. I suppose it was
impossible for Brian 's gumshoe to know exactly where it was inside of me-
nobodies'cock is that sensitive- it sure as hell felt that way. I tensed,
white-knuckled and moaning at the Assault on my delight push 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 wide for me, his metrical foot lifted off the
floor. He whined and whimpered and scrunched his aspect up. I felt my cock
saltation and rolled my glossa in the pulsating ring.

Brian bucked. Lee wailed. I started to spurt. My ass clenched. I felt
something tender splatter my whisker and cheek. 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 rapturous concert. My insides gratefully
accepted their application of hot, fresh seeded player, straight from the source. I
lifted my fount from Lee 's ass now slick from my nasty French people osculation. Cum
oozed down over my eye as Lee blew the last of his cargo, smearing his cummy
cockhead across my cheek. A puddle of my own mettle stained the carpeting
beneath me.

Brian pulled out from my sloppy hole. I knew he 'd have liked to eaten his
own newly-deposited sperm from my pussy, but Sweeney Todd was already pushing him
aside. Todd believed that the Charles Herbert Best lubricant for an ass fuck was cum-
another one of those rare thing we all agreed upon- and there was no way
he was going to miss out on sloppy sec. If Todd had n't pressed my head
into the carpeting from behind with one of his gorilla hands I 'd cause jumped
at the maven of his veiny salami being driven into me. It was like
being mounted by a little buck. My anal ring was stretched almost beyond
endurance and even with their covering of cum, my guts felt total to
mental ability. Lord Todd was not a gentle fucker, but he never even considering going
easy on me, even after the three poundings 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 beef. ``

Having just cum myself, I was as relaxed as possible and determined not to
tense up. It would have been slow 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 thrusts. He wanted to collapse me a in force grueling fucking and
I was gon na take it, by God. I was exhausted and aching, but the relentless
assault touched the animal side of me, the pure, undiluted lust for males
and their male person pith, the part of me that lived to be penetrated, to
satisfy cock after cock and occupy their potency.

Sweeney Todd was hung like a stallion and fucked like one ; no delicacy, just untamed
strong-arm power. 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 lots
by my performance as Todd 's. This was sex as violent dance. Man sex.

Todd dug his nails into my buttocks and roared. He roared so loud dust
seemed to settle from the cap. A calendar week 's worth of work tautness and sexual
defeat erupted into my bowels, sperm flooding out of Todd 's nut as
though a dam had burst.

His knee gave beneath him and he collapsed on top of me. We lay there,
still locked together for a foresighted minute. We breathed great heaving
breathing time. The elbow room seemed to gyrate. All my sentience 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 true pussycat. I
managed to wind onto my back and just lay there, eyes one-half closed. The
others were clearing up, wiping themselves down, getting drinks. I was
glazed with saliva and perspiration. I had with child gobs of semen on me and in me. I
just let my judgement drift, luxuriating in the orgiastic afterglow.

prison term passed, I 'm not trusted how long. Then I felt soft lips on my facial expression. I
knew it would be Brian, wanting to delight the taste of all five of us on my
tongue. I let him kiss me, expecting him to cultivate his way down to Mark 's
cooling jizz on my dresser. Instead another duet of sassing found mine. It was
Lee, of course. He kissed me as if I was the making love of his aliveness. Then as soon
as Lee was finished, another mouth took his spot. bell ringer. 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 keep elbow room floor, my
knife protruding slightly from between my lips. The following thing it tasted
was the warm, wrinkled texture of an anus. I breathed deeply as Todd
lowered his big ass onto my facial expression. Like I said, the raft was everyone got to
cum at least twice.

Time for round of golf two !
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