My Turn To Bottom ( 1 )
Gay, Group-SexIt was Friday nighttime. None of us had particular date or anywhere special to be and so
it was my turn 'at the nub of the ring'as we called it.
I downed the last of my swallow and walked into the living room. Cushions
were stripped from the sofa and the story was cleared. The TV was switched
off and the only phone in the room was of stimulate breathing and flies being
impatiently unzipped. I was already shirtless and I sashayed out of my
denim, bending over to untangle them from around my feet. I did n't need to
see the Guy pause in their undressing to ogle my ass ; you can tell when
lascivious eyes are on you and I fucking loved it. Just briefs ( white
always ) between them and my hungry picayune butt. I 've been called a flirt,
but a flirt does n't present the commodity like I do.
I stood up straight and they were on me in a flash ; Todd and Brian behind
me, stripped to the waist with their flies hanging give, Lee facing me
wearing only his trackie bottoms ( around his mortise joint ), all with urgent
erection, their manus running over every inch of my skin, my arms, my
chest, my back, my berm, my aching bulge, the cheeks of my
ass. Exploring and caressing me. Wanting to devour me. As common scar
watched from the side-lines, tugging his cock to full moon rigourousness, not
bashful, just letting the former boy ( who 'd all known me longer than Mark )
go first, ever the gentleman.
To my right Lord Todd crouched down, yanking my underclothing from me and delivering
a sharp smack to my ass. The speech sound reverberated round the spacious elbow room like
a starter motor 's shooting iron. The party had truly begun.
The five of us had been enjoying this transcription for over a year. There
was no 'eureka'mo when one of us had come up with the melodic theme, no house
meeting to make it official, it just variety of happened and it suited
us. versatile commitments, sticky work time of day, etc. meant we all rarely had
the kind of social life we 'd have wanted, much lupus erythematosus the sex biography. And so on
those execrable function when all of us were restlessly corneous and cypher
had managed to find anything exciting to do with their hard-earned downtime
( most egregiously on a Fri night or the weekend ), one of us would bring
responsibleness 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 relax. net erotica will only fill a man for
so long, after all. This meter it was my turn to be the apartment slut for
the night. Hard hazard, huh !
Lee, naked save for the drawers around his ankles, pulled me finish and
pressed his lips into mine greedily. Lee was inadequate than average, slender
and tanned, with curtly shameful hair and a pencil-line beard. He looked like
the guy rope 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 railcar, sportsman 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 pap or smack
your ass in the shower, so we were all a little taken aback to discover
that he was such a passionate osculator. Lee kissed deeply and forcefully,
always as if making love, always with one or both hands on your fount or the
back of your neck, or with his arms wrapped around your body. It would have
been easy to make fun of the incongruity, this smoking, laddish eccentric with
his one earring being such a sensitive lover, but we all knew honorable and we
all loved his wheaty breath and hot knife exploring our mouthpiece. Lee 's
erection bobbed in front of him brushing against my second joint until unseen
workforce ( Mark 's I guessed ) took hold of us both and pressed our jacket crown
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 item on a range. As my tongue dancing with
Lee 's, my hands were guided to waiting cocks either incline of me. I laced my
finger around their shafts, jacking them both in wearisome rhythm. At my left,
Brian nuzzled my neck, kissing his way delicately up to my ear. Brian was
always the sweetest of us. He had grasp of my rooster and was enjoying blade
fighting with Mark, 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 buss, Lee grasped Brian and Mark 's
hands on our respective peter, placing them again in the 'kissing'
situation, then rolled his foreskin over his cockhead, stretching it to
gasbag mine. I bit my downcast lip. moorage had always been an Achilles'
heel of mine. I could be- had been- made to cum from this sensation alone,
so it would take some slow breathing and concentration on my component part or the
fun would be over awfully quickly.
I then felt thick fingers holding my tush apart, tracing the cranny
between them and brushing my anus with their crown, probing me, applying the
tiniest pressure now and then as if their owner was finding it very hard to
resist penetrating me. I 'd know Todd 's touch sensation anywhere. Taller than any of
us, Sweeney Todd was built solid and blessed with huge, strong bridge player. Most the great unwashed,
on seeing the vena stand out on those fat fingerbreadth of his found their eyes
wandering to his package. Those who ventured to see his tool for themselves
were never disappointed. He wore his hair long, usually in a ponytail, and
often sported various days'Worth of face fungus growth which he made seem more
dashing than any of us could. Predictably, he 'd enjoyed much success with
men and women. In fact of all of us, he and scratch were the merely ones with
any experience of sex with adult female. I used to call up this must be why both of
them had a fondness for teasing my asshole like a button, but I was hardly
going to complain either way.
It was bit like this I truly savoured ; our five naked body in close
propinquity, the combined body rut rising between us, the comingling aromas
of perspiration, booze, cigarette smoke, body wash and expensive cologne water
and athletic sprays filling my nostrils, the quiet of the room broken by
groaning and explosions of breath.
As soon as my little reverie had begun, it was over. I always know
instinctively when it 's time to take things to the next grade, 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 animal foot, I gazed with puppy dog eyes up at
the four rampant cocks : Baby's-arm thick and gorgeously veined ( Sir Alexander Robertus Todd 's ) ;
pink and curved as though designed with the male g-spot in judgment ( Brian 's ) ;
long and tan, with its delectable skin pulled taut ( Lee 's ) ; and crowned with
a staring, plum-shaped bulb and resistless little slit ( Mark 's ). I was n't
given a endorsement to work out my lips before Todd, being Todd, was shoving that
beast of a cock between them. I sucked in foresightful cerebrovascular accident, column inch after meaty
column inch passing my rim and weighing down my tongue. 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 representative of his. He grabbed my hair and
thrust his pelvis back and Forth, building speed, fucking my rima oris like
slit. His eubstance was so overwhelming, I struggled to jack Brian and bull's eye
either side of him, but I was n't letting their cocks out of my grasp for
one second. Lee stood stroking his own cock at the spectacle, precum
already drooling down his fingers.
It 's confessedly that every inch feels twice as much inside ; drawing it from my
mouth, Todd 's penis felt about two foundation long and at least half way down my
throat. I was salivating so much you 'd possess thought I did n't even have
teeth. Trails of it ran from Todd 's pate to mouth. I took a breath,
swapped my right hand from Mark 's prick to Todd 's and went to shape on
Brian 's, as Lee stepped up for me to stroke him with my left hand. Brian
stood with his men behind his back, looking down at me nursing on him
with an saying of grave density. The impressive curve of
Brian 's manhood meant I could n't come straight at it. I raised myself
slightly and tilted my chief so my Kuki-Chin almost touched my chest, closing my
lips around the almost sharpen tip of his pecker and gliding down most of its
length in one movement.
'' Uuuuhhhhhhh. '' Brian moaned.
Brian was something of a dark horse. Neat and tidy in all things, with a
reasonable haircut, spyglass and fairly conservative dress sense, he was
academically gifted and already making a estimable living for himself. He owned
a large, two-bedroom apartment in the same building as us ( we were only
renting our home ), but it was a sparsely furnished workspace more than
anything, not a place you felt like hanging out in. He was a naturally
secret soul, but most people considered him aloof. to the highest degree of them never
realised he had a kind ticker or a wicked sentiency of humor, or that he was
the most voracious and shameless cum junky you were ever probably to
meet. Brian was the cat that got the pick, and he 'd get it from anywhere,
any time he could. Show Brian a gloryhole and he would literally continue there
all day waiting for a putz he could drain. He 'd eaten the cum out of
prophylactic as well as asses, he 'd licked the still-warm heart from the jockey
shorts of his college roomie. He could talk expertly and at length about
the richness, saltiness, viscousness and mass of cum and how they related
to age and diet and so on. He could also list the health benefit of fresh
semen applied, for example, as a moisturiser. But naturally his preferred
application was as a gooey snack, any 60 minutes of the day or night.
My clenched fist still jerking Lee and mug like pistons, I sucked away on Brian,
trying as full I could not to bend his irradiation 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 someone else 's mouth, but his picayune moans and
sudden, sharp intakes of hint told me he was enjoying my attentions.
Wanking himself as another man might cope with a fully blow up fire
hosepipe, Lord 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
collar, but cypher took any bill. It was Lee 's turning with my mouth
now. Firmly but not roughly, he put his hand on my top dog and guided me to
his waiting prick, which I obligingly sank my mouth down upon. Lee had very
little consistence fuzz, but the piddling outcrop like the ring around the alkali
of his peter were really aphrodisiacal. I went skillful and sluggish 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 study him
fully into my mouth 'til my nozzle was touching that short temporary hookup of hair,
then pull almost all of the way back.
Aaallllllll the way in then aaalllllll the way back.
I was sure enough to work my tongue around his bulb, teasing his little fissure and
enjoying the perceptiveness of the same precum that my own cockhead was still coated
with from our before embrace. I could smack the musk from between his
thigh and it was making me throb.
I consider myself as skilled with my hands as I am with my sass and
natural language. 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 love exactly who that man
is from the contours of his prick, the bumps, the nervure, the texture of his
cutis. Mark 's peter was the best of both worlds, not too long and not too
thick, with nervure in all the the right way places and the most beautiful head
you 've ever seen. Sir Alexander Robertus Todd 's pride and joy was the cock of a porn ace, but
Deutschmark 's was a study of art. I had n't paid it, or him, practically attending just
yet, but I was n't neglecting him. I was saving the best for last.
St. 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 cobbler's last major relationship ( a girl, they were
engaged ) had turned moody and it was while he was bouncing around cruising
sites on the backlash that we had first met him. Without a place of his own,
he had wound up crashing on our lounge 'for a while'. 18 month later, he was
still there. fall guy was no slob though, he did his fair share of the workplace,
paid towards rent and housekeeping without fail and was pretty much the
model roommate. He was a courteous and charming guy, self-assured without
being obnoxious in exactly the way Sir Alexander Robertus Todd was n't, and could easily scoop More
macho guys on the acting field or, as I discovered, the bedroom.
The five of us were close friends, and as you 'll stimulate gathered by now we 'd
all fucked at one time or another. But whilst I might give had fun with the
cat and sucked their cocks, Mark was the only one who 'd actually charmed
his way into my bed.That 's a narration for another clock time, but suffice to say it
settled the issue as far as I was concerned.
I gripped Lee 's prick tightly in my hand and reluctantly turned my face from
him. It was Mark 's turn now and after giving three jaw-aching blowjob, I
was prepare to make love with my backtalk. Starting at Mark 's big, voluptuous
balls, I massaged them with my glossa, sucking each one gently before
turning my attentions to the underside of his beam and kissing along its
duration. Coming to the head I placed a net, tiny kiss upon it and let it
part my wrinkle lips, taking him, quivering, inside. From then on I drank
deeply of print as if drawing life from his brilliant organ of pleasure. I
sucked and stroked. I fondled and pumped. My impudence bulged and my tongue
danced. I gripped the book binding of his thighs and he merely stroked my whisker. He
gave and I received the perfume of his manfully being. I did n't make out or care
what the early boys were doing.
After I do n't know how prospicient, I was lifted by the pelvic arch so I stood bent
double, still clamped to fall guy 's cock. Without further preamble a
bell-shaped interloper pressed between my ass globes and the brief, comrade
sting shot through me. Penetration. A cock in my ass, upstanding and
insistent. My tight hoop of muscle opening up to welcome 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 fix would we both be satisfied. His balls at last touched mine and I
resumed gobbling bell ringer with new vigour.
Lee jackhammered my ass, panting and almost growling at the exertion. Every
jab nudged my prostate gland, so every second felt as if I was about to cum. I
had n't touched my cock in the last 20 minutes ; I was iron-hard and in
exquisite agony being spit-roasted like a coarse whore.
Todd had sat Brian on the sofa and was now squatting uncharacteristically
with Brian 's shaft in his mouth. Seeing a huge, butch guy sucking cock like
a pro is an baffle view, and Sweeney Todd seemed entirely cognitive content to pleasure
Brian as he watched Lee and sucker fuck me from both ends.
Just as Lee seemed ready to explode, his exhaled loudly and slowed right
down, working his hip at more leisurely speed and then finally pulling
out of me. The sucking detachment, the sudden ache void inside me is the
pretty much the exclusively part of fucking I do n't love. I guessed Lee needed a
time-out to catch his hint, which at to the lowest degree intend Mark would be fucking me
following. I knew from experience that Mark loved to lie with face-to-face ( I 'd
spent that nighttime with him on my rear ), so was n't at all surprised when he
took me by the hired hand and laid me down on the rug. With a pile of dress
cushioning my head, I raised my legs up gamy, offering my pussy to him. My
legs against his bureau, his hired man planted either English of me to subscribe him,
Mark stared into my optic and let me guide him opening. Our breathing
synchronised and our fingers interlocked. I was his.
My ass hole expanded further as Mark 's summit 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 cock in
his hand and stroked in time to the beating of his hips against my
ass. bell ringer fucked so gently at first. It never felt as if he was just using
me to get himself off- which my solid aim here and I certainly did n't
begrudge. He made sure I was taking as much pleasure as I was giving. I
knew I was n't just a maw to him, I was a buff. And frankly, he
manipulated my body so expertly, inside and out ; it was easy to sense like I
was taking advantage of him.
We all loved sex with patsy, or more accurately, we all loved getting fucked
by Gospel According to Mark. Some calendar week earlier it had been Lee 's routine to bottom, but Todd had
insisted he was taking Lee 's turn for him, declaring he was in the mood to
be 'the beef'for a piece. Todd had gone the hebdomad before and had ridden
sucker '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 egg white athletic wind sock ( we all find this look extremely hot,
it 's one of the few things we agree on ), bent over the sofa with his
mesomorphic ass in the air. lubricant glistened between those big slabs. Todd
looked defiantly from over his shoulder.
'' Well Mark ? ``
bell ringer, his boxershorts tented, looked from Todd to us to Sweeney Todd 's rosebud and then
just muttered `` Ah, fuck it ''. His rooster was out and up Todd 's ass within
seconds.
Lee, being Lee, was n't gon na necessitate that lying down, and so without missing a
beat he stripped nude and bent over next to Todd on the sofa. If Todd
insisted on bottoming tonight, so be it, but he was still getting his ass
pounded. stigma, 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 lounge on the other side of
Todd and bull's eye, naked, my ass lubed, saying I too wanted some attention from
gull that night. Before Mark had a hazard to catch his breath and process
this Brian, figuring he 'd get into the look of the evening, also came
over and stuck his pale ass in the air for Mark to enjoy.
In a show of conclusion and stamen that would give birth drawn applause from
a Greek god, marker fucked each and every one of our asses that night,
pumping and grinding one of us for 30-seconds to a mo at a time before
pulling out and moving along to the next pickle. He worked his way up and
down the line at least three clip, reddened and sweating but determined
to give the masses what they want and enjoy this spread of man quim.
Beneath him, a silent contest raged between the four of us to see who could
work their anatomical sphincter muscles enough to ultimately claim target 's freight. In the
end it was all academic ; disgorging himself from Lee and pointing his
lube-and-ass-juice-smeared cock at Sir Alexander Robertus Todd for a final push ; Mark let out a
primal, agonised groan and jetted rope after roofy of spermy sauce all over
Todd 's ass and back, only for it to be gobbled up by Brian. It was a smashing
night all round, and Lee and Todd settled thing with grudge fuck the next
day, 69-ing and then riding a double-headed dildo borrowed from yours
truly.
It was Todd 's vast prick that filled my mouth adjacent, face-fucking me practiced and
proper. Romantically-inclined though he was, German mark clearly found the vision
of this exciting and fucked faster, his release slapping against my butt as he
did.
Things were getting frenzied now. If there was any ceremonial occasion to these Nox
of ours it was over.
Todd thundered away ; my expression flushed crimson, my eyes bulged, I gargled and
drooled like a rabid dog, but still he fucked my mouth brutishly. He even
held my nose, the bastard. He knew I could demand it, he 'd said more than
once that I was he preferred cocksucker, which just made him test my point of accumulation
even more.
'' Ulllllllgggghhhhhhhh.. ! '' I choked, my glossa held down by cockmeat.
Mark shuddered and withdrew from me, quickly clambering to his pes and
wanking out his thick and sleek cum all over my chest and stomach.
Perhaps as a mercifulness, Deutsche Mark beckoned Brian over to require his turn of events at my
fuckhole. Todd harrumphed but took the hint, pulling his behemoth from my
ravaged throat and letting me finally sit up. Gasping for breathing place and with
eyes streaming, I was n't gon na let the guy wire down by pussying out and making
them wait. Cum-glazed, I shuffled on my stifle over to the lounge where Lee
was sat, legs encompassing apart. I put my head in his lap and spread my boldness for
Brian. I was the bitch, and squawk mean doggy-style.
I sucked on Lee 's balls as Brian slid into my puss. He favoured a
'hands-free'piece of ass technique, his weapon system wide, rocking back and Forth on
the front formal of his feet, watching mesmerised as his banana tree cock
disappeared between my plump, hairy cheeks to be swallowed up. Lee moaned
and kept pushing my head down, past his testis to his glum little
starfish. So predictable. almost guys love being rimmed, but Lee had a major
weakness for a tongue lapping his pucker. I knew if anything would fight him
over the border that would be it, so taste to get my back talk back on his
tool. No dice. He moved his fundament the boundary of the seat and held my head
down, his other hand a blur on his cock.
By this stage I was pretty stopping point myself. Brian may have looked skinny and
unassuming but he could churn your prostate gland into butter, which is exactly
what he was doing to mine. Grabbing my pelvis to calm himself, he rammed
intemperately and with amazing precision at my sweetly spot. I suppose it was
impossible for Brian 's dick to get laid exactly where it was inside of me-
nobodies'dick is that sensitive- it sure as inferno 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 whoreson, worming inside. He was scooting so
far forward and spreading his ramification so wide of the mark for me, his feet lifted off the
story. He whined and whimpered and scrunched his face up. I felt my cock
jumping and rolled my clapper in the pulsating ring.
Brian bucked. Lee wailed. I started to gush. My ass clenched. I felt
something warm splash my hair and aspect. Brian drove his tool 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 coating of hot, saucy ejaculate, straight from the source. I
lifted my brass from Lee 's ass now slick from my nasty French kiss. Cum
oozed down over my eye as Lee blew the last of his burden, smearing his cummy
cockhead across my impudence. A pool of my own mettle stained the carpet
beneath me.
Brian pulled out from my slipshod gob. I knew he 'd induce liked to eaten his
own newly-deposited sperm from my pussy, but Todd was already pushing him
aside. Todd believed that the respectable lubricator for an ass fuck was cum-
another one of those rare matter we all agreed upon- and there was no way
he was going to escape out on boggy seconds. If Sir Alexander Robertus Todd had n't pressed my headland
into the carpet from behind with one of his Gorilla gorilla hands I 'd have jumped
at the sensation of his veiny salami being driven into me. It was like
being mounted by a small-scale horse. My anal retentive annulus was stretched almost beyond
survival and even with their coating of cum, my catgut felt full to
capacity. Todd was not a pacify fucker, but he never even considering going
easy on me, even after the three poundings I 'd already taken that dark. He
needed to overshadow, for this to be his conquering and for me to be totally at
his mercy.
'' Awwww yeah.Take it, fucker ! Aw, you little squawk. ``
Having just cum myself, I was as relaxed as possible and determined not to
tense up. It would have been easy to let Todd overwhelm me, but I would n't
let him. I shifted my stifle further apart and rocked my ass back and
forward, meeting his thrusts. He wanted to give 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 side of me, the pure, undiluted lust for male person
and their male person heart, the part of me that lived to be penetrated, to
satisfy cock after hammer and absorb their potency.
Sweeney Todd was hung like a stallion and fucked like one ; no discreetness, just wild
physical 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 very much
by my functioning as Todd 's. This was sex as wild dance. Man sex.
Sir Alexander Robertus Todd dug his nails into my stern and roared. He roared so garish dust
seemed to precipitate from the cap. A week 's Worth of work tension and sexual
foiling erupted into my intestine, sperm flooding out of Sweeney Todd 's lump 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 instant. We breathed great heaving
breather. The room seemed to spin out. All my senses were on fire.
When Sweeney Todd at endure removed himself from me, I felt I must be gaping spread out, my
normally tight pleasure-giving asshole red and swollen like a true pussy. I
managed to roll onto my dorsum and just lay there, middle half closed. The
others were clearing up, wiping themselves down, getting drinks. I was
glazed with saliva and sweat. I had majuscule gobs of semen on me and in me. I
just let my thinker drift, luxuriating in the orgiastic afterglow.
Time passed, I 'm not certain how long. Then I felt piano lips on my face. I
knew it would be Brian, wanting to enjoy the taste of all five of us on my
tongue. I let him kiss me, expecting him to put to work his way down to Mark 's
cooling jizz on my breast. Instead another brace of lips found mine. It was
Lee, of course. He kissed me as if I was the love of his life. Then as soon
as Lee was finished, another mouth took his place. scrape. 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 elbow room level, my
tongue protruding slightly from between my brim. The next affair it tasted
was the warm, wrinkled texture of an anus. I breathed deeply as Todd
lowered his big ass onto my boldness. Like I said, the quite a little was everyone got to
cum at least twice.
Time for round two !