It was Friday Nox. None of us had engagement or anywhere special to be and so
it was my number 'at the marrow of the ring'as we called it.

I downed the live of my beverage and walked into the sustenance elbow room. cushion
were stripped from the lounge and the floor was cleared. The TV was switched
off and the only when sound in the room was of excited breathing and fly ball being
impatiently unzipped. I was already shirtless and I sashayed out of my
jean, bending over to untangle them from around my foot. I did n't need to
see the guys pause in their undressing to ogle my ass ; you can tell when
lascivious oculus are on you and I fucking loved it. Just Jockey shorts ( white
always ) between them and my athirst lilliputian butt. I 've been called a teasing,
but a tease does n't deliver the goods like I do.

I stood up straight and they were on me in a flash ; Lord Todd and Brian behind
me, stripped to the waist with their tent flap hanging loose, Lee facing me
wearing only his trackie bottoms ( around his articulatio talocruralis ), all with urgent
hard-ons, their bridge player running over every column inch of my skin, my weapon system, my
chest, my back, my berm, my aching bulge, the buttock of my
ass. Exploring and caressing me. Wanting to devour me. As usual Mark
watched from the side-lines, tugging his cock to wide hardness, not
bashful, just letting the other boys ( who 'd all known me longer than Mark )
go first, ever the gentleman.

To my aright Todd crouched down, yanking my underwear from me and delivering
a astute smack to my ass. The auditory sensation reverberated round the roomy elbow room like
a starter 's handgun. The party had truly begun.

The five of us had been enjoying this arrangement for over a year. There
was no 'eureka'instant when one of us had come up with the musical theme, no sign of the zodiac
coming together to make it prescribed, it just sort of happened and it suited
us. Various committedness, uneasy work minute, etc. meant we all rarely had
the kind of social life sentence we 'd have wanted, much less the sex living. And so on
those miserable occasions when all of us were restlessly ruttish and nonentity
had managed to incur anything exciting to do with their hard-earned downtime
( almost egregiously on a Fri 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 whole lot more slack. cyberspace porn will only fulfill a man for
so long, after all. This time it was my bit to be the flat slut for
the night. Hard luck, huh !

Lee, naked save for the bloomers around his ankle, pulled me shut and
pressed his back talk into mine greedily. Lee was shorter than average, slender
and tanned, with short black hair and a pencil-line face fungus. He looked like
the guys 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 railway car, fun and
beer but not to excess, and spent at least 2 hours every day in the gym. Of
all of the guy wire, he was the one most potential to fine-tune your teat or skag
your ass in the shower, so we were all a minuscule taken aback to come upon
that he was such a passionate kisser. Lee kissed deeply and forcefully,
always as if making dear, always with one or both bridge player on your grimace or the
back of your neck, or with his arms wrapped around your body. It would have
been easily to arrive at fun of the incongruity, this smoke, 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 mouthpiece. Lee 's
erection bobbed in front of him brushing against my thigh until unobserved
hands ( chump 's I guessed ) took clutches of us both and pressed our crest
together. As Lee and I kissed, so did our cocks.

Everyone was naked now ; discarded clothes lay all around us. Four rigid
stopcock surrounded me like full stop on a compass. As my tongue dancing with
Lee 's, my handwriting were guided to waiting cocks either side of me. I laced my
fingers around their shafts, jacking them both in slow rhythm method of birth control. 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 marking, who was stood cock-to-ass with Lee and using Lee 's for
the same. Like me, Lee was uncut, although his cock was longer and thinner
than mine. Suddenly breaking off the osculation, Lee grasped Brian and sign 's
hands on our several cocks, placing them again in the 'kissing'
stead, then rolled his foreskin over his cockhead, stretching it to
gasbag mine. I bit my humble lip. Docking had always been an Achilles'
bounder of mine. I could be- had been- made to cum from this virtuoso alone,
so it would ingest some tardily breathing and absorption on my part or the
fun would be over awfully quickly.

I then felt thick fingers holding my buttocks apart, tracing the cleft
between them and brushing my anus with their baksheesh, probing me, applying the
tiniest insistence now and then as if their owner was finding it very hard to
resist penetrating me. I 'd know Sweeney Todd 's trace anywhere. Taller than any of
us, Todd was built substantial and blessed with huge, strong hands. Most masses,
on seeing the veins stand out on those fat finger of his found their optic
wandering to his software program. 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 days'Charles Frederick Worth of whiskers growth which he made count more
dashing than any of us could. Predictably, he 'd delight much success with
men and fair sex. In fact of all of us, he and Gospel According to Mark were the solely ones with
any experience of sex with women. I used to cerebrate this must be why both of
them had a fondness for teasing my whoreson like a clitoris, but I was hardly
going to kick either way.

It was moments like this I truly savoured ; our five naked eubstance in fold
proximity, the combined consistence oestrus rising between us, the comingling perfume
of perspiration, liquor, cigarette smoke, physical structure backwash and expensive cologne water
and athletic sprays filling my anterior naris, the silence of the elbow room broken by
groaning and blowup of breath.

As soon as my trivial daydream had begun, it was over. I always know
instinctively when it 's time to take affair to the next layer, and as
exquisite as fucking peter 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 understructure, I gazed with puppy dog eyes up at
the four rampant shaft : Baby's-arm thick and gorgeously veined ( Sweeney Todd 's ) ;
pink and curved as though designed with the male person g-spot in mind ( Brian 's ) ;
long and tan, with its yummy skin pulled taut ( Lee 's ) ; and crowned with
a hone, plum-shaped lightbulb and irresistible small slit ( scar 's ). I was n't
given a second to work my lips before Todd, being Todd, was shoving that
beast of a cock between them. I sucked in hanker strokes, in after meaty
inch passing my sass and weighing down my lingua. 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 humanness was firmly between my tonsils.

'' Fuuuuuck yeah. `` He said in that growly voice of his. He grabbed my hair and
thrust his hips back and Forth, building fastness, fucking my mouth like
pussy. His soundbox was so overwhelming, I struggled to jacklight Brian and Deutsche Mark
either slope of him, but I was n't letting their dick out of my grasp for
one s. Lee stood stroking his own cock at the spectacle, precum
already drooling down his fingers.

It 's truthful that every inch feels twice as much inside ; drawing it from my
oral cavity, Lord Todd 's penis felt about two base yearn and at to the lowest degree one-half way down my
throat. I was salivating so much you 'd have thought I did n't even take in
teeth. Trails of it ran from Todd 's cap to mouth. I took a breath,
swapped my right hand from Mark 's cock to Todd 's and went to work on
Brian 's, as Lee stepped up for me to stroke him with my allow for manus. Brian
stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at me nursing on him
with an reflection of grave concentration. The telling curve 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 manoeuvre tip of his stopcock and gliding down well-nigh of its
length in one movement.

'' Uuuuhhhhhhh. '' Brian moaned.

Brian was something of a dark horse. Neat and tidy in all matter, with a
sensible haircut, methamphetamine hydrochloride and fairly conservative dress sense, he was
academically gifted and already making a thoroughly sustenance for himself. He owned
a tumid, two-bedroom apartment in the same construction as us ( we were only
renting our topographic point ), but it was a sparsely furnished workspace Sir Thomas More than
anything, not a blank space you felt like hanging out in. He was a naturally
individual person, but near the great unwashed considered him aloof. Most of them never
realised he had a sort heart or a wicked sensory faculty of humour, or that he was
the most ravenous and shameless cum freak you were ever potential to
meet. Brian was the cat that got the cream, and he 'd get it from anywhere,
any time he could. evince Brian a gloryhole and he would literally delay there
all day waiting for a cock he could drain. He 'd eaten the cum out of
condoms as well as roll in the hay, he 'd licked the still-warm mettle from the jockey
shorts of his college roommate. He could lecture expertly and at duration about
the profusion, salt, viscosity and volume of cum and how they related
to age and diet and so on. He could also list the health welfare of fresh
come applied, for representative, as a moisturiser. But naturally his preferred
application was as a gooey snack, any hour of the day or night.

My clenched fist still jerking Lee and Mark like pistons, I sucked away on Brian,
trying as honest I could not to crouch his beam in a way that might be
uncomfortable. These were my friends 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 person else 's mouthpiece, but his footling moans and
sudden, sharp uptake of breathing space told me he was enjoying my attentions.

Wanking himself as another man might manage with a fully inflated fire
hose, Todd watched my whorish devotion to cock with a shit-eating grin. He
slapped Brian on the spine and said something coarse that I did n't quite
catch, but cipher 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 body hair, but the small rock outcrop like the ringing around the fundament
of his dick were really sexy. I went nice and slacken 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 pick out him
fully into my sass 'til my nose 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 for certain to work my tongue around his bulb, teasing his slight cleft and
enjoying the preference of the same precum that my own cockhead was still coated
with from our in the first place embracing. I could smell the musk from between his
thigh and it was making me throb.

I consider myself as skilled with my hired man as I am with my back talk and
natural language. Even if I 'm blindfold, 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
cutis. Mark 's cock was the best of both worlds, not too long and not too
thick, with veins in all the flop stead and the most beautiful head
you 've ever seen. Sweeney Todd 's pride and joy was the cock of a porn asterisk, but
Mark 's was a body of work of art. I had n't paid it, or him, often attention just
yet, but I was n't neglecting him. I was saving the best for last.

marking, as I said, had been with fair sex as well as men, both romantically and
sexually. Actually a lot hoi polloi suspected he was just a closeted full-strength
guy ( hey, it happens ). His go John Roy Major relationship ( a miss, they were
engaged ) had turned acidify and it was while he was bouncing around cruising
sites on the rebound that we had first met him. Without a place of his own,
he had wound up crashing on our couch 'for a piece'. 18 calendar month later, he was
still there. score was no slob though, he did his fair share of the study,
paid towards rent and housekeeping without fail and was pretty a good deal the
model roommate. He was a courteous and charming guy, self-assured without
being objectionable in exactly the way Todd was n't, and could easily trump more
macho guys on the playing field or, as I discovered, the bedroom.

The five of us were close friends, and as you 'll give birth gathered by now we 'd
all fucked at one time or another. But whilst I might take in had fun with the
guys and sucked their cocks, Mark was the only one who 'd actually charmed
his way into my bed.That 's a story 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 mitt and reluctantly turned my face from
him. It was Mark 's bout now and after giving three jaw-aching cock sucking, I
was ready to pee love with my mouth. Starting at sign 's heavy, luxuriant
balls, I massaged them with my tongue, sucking each one gently before
turning my attentions to the underside of his shaft and hugging along its
distance. Coming to the psyche I placed a final, tiny kiss upon it and let it
part my wrinkle rim, taking him, quivering, inside. From then on I drank
deeply of Mark as if drawing life-time from his magnificent organ of pleasure. I
sucked and stroked. I fondled and pumped. My face bulged and my lingua
danced. I gripped the back of his thighs and he merely stroked my fuzz. He
gave and I received the substance of his manly being. I did n't know or care
what the other male child were doing.

After I do n't know how long, I was lifted by the pelvic arch so I stood bent
double, still clamped to marker 's cock. Without further preamble a
bell-shaped intruder pressed between my ass earth and the brief, familiar
sting shot through me. Penetration. A pecker in my ass, satisfying and
insistent. My taut ring of musculus opening up to receive it. I paused in my
sucking to heave as Lee firmly anchored himself in me. I lifted my decent 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 orb at last come to 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 gear felt as if I was about to cum. I
had n't touched my hammer in the last 20 minutes ; I was iron-hard and in
exquisite agony being spit-roasted like a common whore.

Todd had sat Brian on the couch and was now squatting uncharacteristically
with Brian 's stopcock in his mouth. Seeing a vast, butch guy sucking cock like
a pro is an bewilder sight, and Todd seemed entirely message to pleasure
Brian as he watched Lee and Mark fuck me from both ends.

Just as Lee seemed cook to explode, his exhaled loudly and slowed veracious
down, working his pelvis at more leisurely stop number and then finally pulling
out of me. The sucking climb-down, the sudden aching void inside me is the
pretty much the only part of fucking I do n't hump. I guessed Lee needed a
time-out to catch his breath, which at least have in mind fool would be fucking me
following. I knew from experience that chump loved to get laid face-to-face ( I 'd
spent that Nox with him on my book binding ), so was n't at all surprised when he
took me by the hired hand and laid me down on the rug. With a passel of apparel
cushioning my head, I raised my legs up gamy, offering my puss to him. My
legs against his bureau, his hands planted either side of me to support him,
Mark stared into my heart and let me guide him opening. Our breathing
synchronised and our fingerbreadth interlocked. I was his.

My ass jam expanded further as Mark 's crown popped inside. He held it
there just for a brief moment. Slooooowly he leaned back, so he was almost
in the sitting office, and then, as I knew he would, he took my pecker in
his hired man and stroked in metre to the beating of his hips against my
ass. Mark fucked so gently at first. It never felt as if he was just using
me to get himself off- which my whole purpose here and I certainly did n't
begrudge. He made surely I was taking as practically delight as I was giving. I
knew I was n't just a hole to him, I was a lover. And frankly, he
manipulated my eubstance so expertly, inside and out ; it was easy to feel like I
was taking reward of him.

We all loved sex with Mark, or more accurately, we all loved getting fucked
by Mark. Some weeks earlier it had been Lee 's turn to fathom, but Todd had
insisted he was taking Lee 's number for him, declaring he was in the humor to
be 'the gripe'for a while. Sir Alexander Robertus Todd had gone the week before and had ridden
Mark 's dick like a bucking bronco. It was obvious he was hooked. We all saw
through him and Lee had stood business firm. When we came into the living room to
get things started, we were greeted by the stack of Sir Alexander Robertus Todd, naked save for
his flight simulator and white athletic air-sleeve ( we all find this face extremely hot,
it 's one of the few things we agree on ), knack over the couch with his
muscular ass in the air. lubricator glistened between those big slabs. Sweeney Todd
looked defiantly from over his shoulder.

'' well Mark ? ``

Mark, his short circuit tented, looked from Todd to us to Sweeney Todd 's rosebud and then
just muttered `` Ah, fuck it ''. His cock 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
meter he stripped naked and bent over following to Todd on the couch. If Lord Todd
insisted on bottoming tonight, so be it, but he was still getting his ass
pounded. mark, banging away, could n't quite conceive what was happening- or
could n't think his luck- and agreed through gritted dentition that OK, he 'd
fuck them both. That 's when I joined them on the sofa on the former incline of
Todd and mug, naked, my ass lubed, saying I too wanted some attention from
Mark that night. Before mark had a chance to catch his breath and summons
this Brian, figuring he 'd get into the spirit of the evening, also came
over and stay his pale ass in the air for print to enjoy.

In a show of conclusion and toughness that would have got drawn applause from
a Greek god, Mark fucked each and every one of our asses that Nox,
pumping and grinding one of us for 30-seconds to a bit at a time before
pulling out and moving along to the adjacent muddle. He worked his way up and
down the rail line at least three meter, flushed and sweating but determined
to reach the masses what they want and enjoy this banquet of man quim.

Beneath him, a still contest raged between the four of us to see who could
work their anatomical sphincter heftiness enough to ultimately claim fool 's load. In the
end it was all academic ; disgorging himself from Lee and pointing his
lube-and-ass-juice-smeared putz at Sweeney Todd for a final exam push ; patsy let out a
primal, agonised moan and jetted circle 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 unit of ammunition, and Lee and Todd settled thing with grudge fuck the succeeding
day, 69-ing and then riding a double-headed dildo borrowed from yours
truly.

It was Todd 's huge hammer that filled my mouth side by side, 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.

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

Lord Todd thundered away ; my face flushed crimson, my optic bulged, I gargled and
drooled like a rabid dog, but still he fucked my mouthpiece brutishly. He even
held my olfactory organ, the bastard. He knew I could have it, he 'd said more than
once that I was he favorite mother fucker, which just made him test 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, St. Mark beckoned Brian over to take on his turn at my
fuckhole. Todd harrumphed but took the hint, pulling his monster from my
ravaged throat and letting me finally sit up. Gasping for breathing place and with
middle streaming, I was n't gon na let the guys down by pussying out and making
them wait. Cum-glazed, I shuffled on my human knee over to the sofa where Lee
was sat, legs wide apart. I put my head in his lap and disperse my nerve for
Brian. I was the bitch, and bitch think doggy-style.

I sucked on Lee 's balls as Brian slid into my twat. He favoured a
'hands-free'fucking technique, his weapon system full, rocking back and Forth River on
the look ballock of his feet, watching mesmerised as his banana putz
disappeared between my plump, hairy cheek to be swallowed up. Lee moaned
and kept pushing my head word down, past his balls to his sullen little
starfish. So predictable. virtually hombre love being rimmed, but Lee had a major
failing for a tongue lapping his ruck. I knew if anything would crowd him
over the bound that would be it, so tried to get my sass back on his
cock. No dice. He moved his butt the edge of the ass and held my chief
down, his other hand a fuzz on his cock.

By this point in time I was pretty close myself. Brian may receive looked skinny and
unassuming but he could moil your prostate into butter, which is exactly
what he was doing to mine. Grabbing my hip to steady himself, he rammed
hard and with astound precision at my sugared bit. I suppose it was
impossible for Brian 's peter to roll in the hay exactly where it was inside of me-
nobodies'stopcock is that sensitive- it sure as hellhole felt that way. I tensed,
white-knuckled and moaning at the assault on my joy push. I decided
to go for broke.

I stabbed my tongue at Lee 's arse, worming inside. He was scooting so
far forward and spreading his legs so wide for me, his feet lifted off the
floor. He whined and whimpered and scrunched his face up. I felt my cock
jumping and rolled my natural language in the pulsating ring.

Brian bucked. Lee wailed. I started to spout. My ass clenched. I felt
something warm splash my hair and face. Brian drove his dick 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 inside gratefully
accepted their finish of hot, fresh seed, straight from the source. I
lifted my face from Lee 's ass now slick from my nasty Gallic kiss. Cum
oozed down over my eye as Lee blew the last of his load, smearing his cummy
cockhead across my cheek. A puddle of my own spunk stained the carpet
beneath me.

Brian pulled out from my quaggy gob. I knew he 'd take in liked to eaten his
own newly-deposited sperm from my cunt, but Todd was already pushing him
aside. Todd believed that the best lubricant for an ass shtup was cum-
another one of those rare matter we all agreed upon- and there was no way
he was going to miss out on overemotional seconds. If Lord Todd had n't pressed my brain
into the carpet from behind with one of his gorilla hands I 'd own jumped
at the sentience of his veiny salami being driven into me. It was like
being mounted by a small horse. My anal anchor ring was stretched almost beyond
endurance and even with their covering of cum, my backbone felt wax to
capacity. Todd was not a gentle fucker, but he never even considering going
easy on me, even after the three pounding 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 make been easy 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 push. He wanted to leave me a good hard fucking and
I was gon na take it, by God. I was exhausted and aching, but the relentless
assault touched the animal English of me, the pure, undiluted lust for males
and their male person center, the theatrical role of me that lived to be penetrated, to
satisfy hammer after cock and engage their potency.

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

The former cat, sated for now, sat around in a semi-circle, riveted as a great deal
by my performance as Todd 's. This was sex as violent saltation. Man sex.

Todd dug his nails into my buttock and roared. He roared so loud detritus
seemed to precipitate from the roof. A hebdomad 's worth of piece of work tension and intimate
thwarting erupted into my bowels, sperm flooding out of Todd 's bollock as
though a dam had burst.

His knees gave beneath him and he collapsed on top of me. We lay there,
still locked together for a long import. We breathed not bad heaving
breaths. The room seemed to birl. All my sens were on fire.

When Sweeney 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 snatch. I
managed to roll onto my back and just lay there, optic half closed. The
others were clearing up, wiping themselves down, getting drinks. I was
glazed with saliva and effort. I had large gobs of semen on me and in me. I
just let my mind movement, luxuriating in the bacchanal afterglow.

meter passed, I 'm not sure how long. Then I felt soft lips on my case. I
knew it would be Brian, wanting to enjoy the gustation of all five of us on my
natural language. I let him buss me, expecting him to work his way down to cross 's
cooling jizz on my chest. Instead another pair of lips found mine. It was
Lee, of course. He kissed me as if I was the love of his liveliness. Then as soon
as Lee was finished, another rima oris took his plaza. 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 living room floor, my
tongue protruding slightly from between my rim. The next matter it tasted
was the warm, wrinkled texture of an anus. I breathed deeply as Todd
lowered his big ass onto my face. Like I said, the deal was everyone got to
cum at least twice.

meter for round two !