“ Hey Jake,"I answered my cell.

"What's up Mario ? The hombre want to cause some pizza pie tonight, can you drive home ? ”, he asked.

"I ‘ ll be happy to,"I said,"what time ? I work 4:30 - 8:30."

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

"Sure,"I answered feeling my rooster getting strong,"send for me to order around 6 and I bring you dinner."

Time flies 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.

Frank and Jeb are sitting on the couch watching sports and stroking each other's dick.

"Sorry I can't take a crap it early, I would do it to join you but we are quite busy tonight, Guy,"I say.

"No concern, we love our pizza with extra topping and it takes sentence to do that,"Jake resolution cracking a bantam 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 dick 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 farseeing to get where you need to be to"accept"the big hombre, like Markus. Since you ‘ ll be late, what we should do is feature you ready when you get here, agree ?"and looked me in the eye.

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

"OK, so leave the pizzas on the mesa, overleap your pants and bend down,"he commands changing his tone to a rather strict, authoritative one.

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

Jake feel my crack with his finger's breadth and spits just enough to wee it slippery. Then he gently pushes a finger in my fix and spits some more good on my hole while working his fingerbreadth in and out in suddenly movements. I am nice and wet now.

"cat,"he calls hotdog and Jeb,"bring me the pepperoni. Jeb, the red plug is in the kitchen, please bring it too, just washed it."

weenie places the pepperoni pizza right under my spread head stage and ass. Jake dips a fingerbreadth in the liquified fat and lubes my hole, then he takes a pepperoni, dips it in the melted fat and slowly get-up-and-go it in my hole. I love his idea !

"There, boy,"he says. Then he takes another piece and does the same. frankfurter and Jeb slide another couple pieces each, some of them with pieces of cheese dripping fat.

Jake checks with his middle and makes sure everything is in place and spitting twice on the laughingstock fire hydrant a good quantity of saliva, thick and bubbly. The plug is tapered and ordinary in size, three finger's breadth at the widest.

"outdoors him up,"he asks wienerwurst and Jeb and the duo each grab my ass cheeks and pull them aside.

By instinct, I assume the cow berth, if you go yoga you know what I mean.

Jake touches 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 minute and then gives it one more push button and it disappears inside me, only its base is left out of my hole.

Totally plugged up, I give a little push just to experience how far I can go without pushing the plug out.

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

"And it will be for the next couplet of hours,"Jake reply."Don't you dare remove the fire hydrant ! 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 have your ass entire like that,"I say,"I love it !"and I pull up my tight jeans.

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

While driving, the buttocks plug feels fine, in plaza. Luckily, my tight jean only allow the plug to fare out an inch or two, no more. My rectum is excited, I feel a push to empty my bowels but the quid is secure, no way it can move.

I park and when I turn to get out of the car, my rectum pushes knockout to get rid of the pepperoni. The wad's all-encompassing part is almost out of my pickle, my rectum overrefinement, my hole wide-cut open…I experience my gut objection and when the wave of agitation subsides, my dungaree push the fireplug back in as soon as I start walking to the pizzeria.

My next two hours are hell. My rectal chemical reaction to the pepperoni fat is unbelievable. My bowel keep pushing the plug out and it keeps coming in. I feel my belly plain, growling and rumbling trying to get rid of the stuffing. It comes in waves, some strong than others.

I go to the bathroom only to just pray and hope no accidents happen. I already feel some form of moisture down there…I am happy today is not one of the days I go commando.

Ooops ! I dropped my pen and…my miserable body is ready to explode. When I stand up, the plug fucks me one to a greater extent metre. I must vocalize funny on the earpiece, it is extremely difficult to manage my vocalization with all that is going on inside me.

I go to the john again. There is a leak of form. The toilet tissue paper is yellowish 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 cracking with dry toilet tissue, give way a goodness push to the quid, displume up my pants and back to the counter.

I guess the smiling Lady picking up her deep dish with her girl has no idea what I am going through. She smiles at me, I smile back and palpate more rectal juices leaking.

It's comic but the fit seem not to descend as often as before. I am relaxed, the fullness is still there but it's a different kind, milder, deeper. There are mo I don't feel anything, not even the butt nag. I know it's there and I squeeze my cheeks to make for sure it stays in place. Yes, it is in place but when I relax my glutes, I feel it come out an inch or so only to go back in in just a few irregular. I guess this is what Jake wanted, relax and rail my hollow before tonight's party.

"Jesus,"I think,"15 fucking minutes…I am sure my hole will be a mess when I get there tonight. Jake is right, I will be wide-cut open."I daydream taking all the guy wire in my ass and in my mouthpiece and tasting another yummy cum covered pizza.

I ring the doorbell and Jake opens the door, his cock dangling. Brad and Markus are here, the twinks Federal Reserve note and Phil too. I undress and notice the declamatory filth on my underclothing, a smaller one on my jeans.

I join the others and, it's strange, I do not throw to halt the sparking plug in with my hand. It stays there with no effort.

"Mario !"Brad shouts with one of the twinks giving him psyche and the other sucking his balls,"great to see you again ! Jake told me he gave you a special treatment for tonight's session. Can't time lag to see the results !"

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

"Feeling stuffed ?"Markus asks,"oh boy, wait and see !"and winks at Brad.

Frank is on all four on the story and Jake is straddling him while bending forward, their asses piling one on top of the other and right in front line of Markus. Markus is a big black muscular guy and loves to play in threesomes. He plunges in Frank's ass while his clapper teases Jake's hole. Then he switches asses and fuck Jake while his left centre is in Frank's hole.

"I am so hungry, it's fourth dimension to let your shipment on my dinner !"Brad says and nods."Put the pizza on the floor and sit on it, boy,"he orders,"and do your best."

I go over the pizza pie and squat. The plug is not so willing to leave my hole's embrace, I pull it and wait. I feel something dripping off me, then a flatus bursts out of my hole and pepperoni opus land all over the pizza pie. Now I start to feel the strain, a knock-down one. My trunk pushes out everything Jake made me maintain in for hours.

"Hell,"I think,"I am gon na betray my intestine out ! Unnnnhhh !"

Some sort of prolapse must be showing out of my golf hole, I feel my rectum inside out… and still straining knockout, very hard. A tiny current of piss 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 relaxed now.

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

The pepperoni trick worked like magic. I am exposed to take 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 hand and knees.

He spreads my impertinence and asks me to push again. My rosebud is in knit stitch view.

Markus slaps my soapy pass with his pitch-dark monster and just pushes my lilliputian prolapse, he enters me effortlessly. There is no skillful flavor in this world other than a big fateful cock nailing a well greased ass. I gasp, not from nuisance but from pleasure. I let go of my innate reflex and push out only to let him in even deeper.

"Nothing better than a warmed up ass !"he says and starts fucking me. All the way in, down to his bollock, then out half way and then all in till his rose hip slam my cheeks.

A few metre he gets out and smell like his boneheaded head turns me inside out tickling my anal muscle. Right after my gape hole finis, he pushes in fast till he disappears inside.

Brad does the same with the counterpart taking turn of events fucking them in the ass and the mouth. The immature boys serve their master copy every way they can every time they are asked. With Brad's cock pumping in his ass, Phil fucks Bill's ass who can't help but let little screams out. Then Brad fucks Bill who in turn button his dick inside Phil. A beautiful, well-chosen deuce-ace !

Soon, the twins run to the pizza and cum together on my soft pepperoni.

Brad follows them and takes a slice. As soon as he sinks his tooth in it, he rolls his center and says,"Super fucking pleasant-tasting ! I never ever in my life had such a tasty pepperoni pizza !"He devours the wholly slicing leaving only the impudence which he dips in the small piss pool at the recess of the pizza box.

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

Right now, Markus is fucking me ferociously doggie trend, my juices splashing on his hips every prison term he thrusts deep. My knees are on the floor but my hands have honest things to do. I grab Franks's and Jake's glob and squeeze them tight. They moan in infliction but I know they like it. Literally, I am hanging by their balls.

Brad comes close and lays down on his dorsum next to me."Markus, let's do it !"he says and smiles.

"Ride my rooster, boy !"he orders me and I am happy to serve him my cushy ass brim. I straddle him and sit on his prick which enters balls-deep with very trivial opposition.

A few fucking motions and I become the well-chosen rider on dry land. Markus comes behind me and run his cock in my gob. Without kneeling, he forces himself in my ass. It's not easygoing but I am so oiled up, he pushes all the way in. I gasp again. I am ecstatic ! My get-go DP !

Two monstrous peter create the most diabolical mayhem in my ass end. I feel them both going in and out independently of one another, but sometimes they have the same rhythm and make out me in unison.

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

With two shaft in my ass, two hammer in my mouth and two balls in each hand, all fucking me in every way possible…I am the trollop of the nighttime !

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

I hear some rustling disturbance, it seems the twinks placed a pizza pie rightfulness under my chin. Soon after Fred and Jeb shoot my face with their sperm…warm thick sperm…running down my cheek and on the pizza.

I lick my two mouth-fuckers dry as a good deal as I can when…Markus pushes all the way in me, his cock starts convulsing inside my ass. I feel him inundate my rectum…and I know…black make fun'spermatozoon is so very white, bright white !

He moans,"Wooooaahhh !"and stays put to keep my pickle stretched for Brad to experience the squeeze.

Soon after, Brad, the muscular fucker below me gives one Thomas More powerful thrust and releases his man juice right where Markus shot his. Knowing they are both so pleased, I can't assist but cum on Brad's belly, almost the same time he lets his succus go in me. I know my sphincter is squeezing these two men, trying to milk the last few drops from their cocks…

One of the twinks moves the pizza under my ass and I start licking my own sperm from Brad's navel. Then I move to his cock and clump. The mix of cum and ass mucose appreciation delectable !

Thanks to my two DP booster, I am not compressed anymore. Most of my fuckers'sperm cell drips on the pizza, I push a little and some more leave of absence my insides. But Markus can't wait, he shoves three fingers up me and fucks me backbreaking triggering another reflex reaction…my rosebud comes out of its concealing covered with even more juice, bright bloodless juice ! It all lands on the pizza.

"guy wire, let's eat,"Brad says and take hold of a sperm covered slice.

"I am not there yet,"Markus says and he takes a pizza gash too. He does not eat it but dips his cock in the sperm and feeds it to me. When all the sperm is gone from his slice, I lick him a few more times. I love the sebaceous flavour of his dismal over-embellished head and how it slides on my tongue.

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

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