It was Friday dark. None of us had engagement or anywhere special to be and so
it was my turn 'at the centre of attention of the ring'as we called it.

I downed the last of my drink and walked into the bread and butter room. shock
were stripped from the sofa and the floor was cleared. The TV was switched
off and the lonesome sound in the way was of excited breathing and flies being
impatiently unzipped. I was already shirtless and I sashayed out of my
dungaree, bending over to extricate them from around my feet. I did n't need to
see the guys pause in their undressing to ogle my ass ; you can tell when
libidinous eyes are on you and I fucking loved it. Just briefs ( Theodore Harold White
always ) between them and my hungry footling butt. I 've been called a coquette,
but a coquette 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 rainfly hanging open, Lee facing me
wearing only his trackie bottoms ( around his mortise joint ), all with urgent
hard-ons, their hands running over every in of my cutis, my arms, my
chest, my back, my articulatio humeri, my aching swelling, the cheeks of my
ass. Exploring and caressing me. Wanting to devour me. As common Mark
watched from the side-lines, tugging his cock to full insensibility, not
bashful, just letting the former boys ( who 'd all known me prospicient than Mark )
go first, ever the gentleman.

To my good Todd crouched down, yanking my underclothes from me and delivering
a abrupt slap to my ass. The phone reverberated round the spacious room like
a starter 's handgun. The political party had truly begun.

The five of us had been enjoying this arrangement for over a yr. There
was no 'eureka'bit when one of us had come up with the mind, no sign
get together to make it prescribed, it just sort of happened and it suited
us. Various commitment, awkward work hours, etc. meant we all rarely had
the sort of social aliveness we 'd have wanted, much less the sex life. And so on
those execrable affair when all of us were restlessly horny and nobody
had managed to discover anything exciting to do with their hard-earned downtime
( most egregiously on a Friday Nox 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 unharmed lot more relaxed. Internet porno will only satisfy a man for
so long, after all. This time it was my good turn to be the apartment fornicatress for
the night. Hard luck, huh !

Lee, naked save for the pants around his articulatio talocruralis, pulled me close and
pressed his lips into mine greedily. Lee was shorter than average, slender
and tanned, with short blacken whisker and a pencil-line beard. He looked like
the guys you see in every boy band, who masses refer to as 'the rat-faced
one', which is n't to say he was n't handsome. Lee liked railcar, summercater and
beer but not to excess, and spent at least 2 minute every day in the gym. Of
all of the guys, he was the one most likely to pick off your nipple or smack
your ass in the rain shower, so we were all a trivial taken aback to give away
that he was such a passionate smiler. Lee kissed deeply and forcefully,
always as if making making love, always with one or both hands on your grimace or the
back of your neck, or with his arms wrapped around your body. It would deliver
been well-situated to make fun of the incongruity, this smoke, laddish eccentric 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 lip. Lee 's
erecting bobbed in front of him brushing against my thigh until spiritual domain
work force ( Mark 's I guessed ) took hold of us both and pressed our pate
together. As Lee and I kissed, so did our cocks.

Everyone was naked now ; discarded apparel lay all around us. Four rigid
tool surrounded me like points on a compass. As my tongue dancing with
Lee 's, my paw were guided to waiting peter either English of me. I laced my
fingers around their dick, jacking them both in slow cycle. 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 Mark, who was stood cock-to-ass with Lee and using Lee 's for
the like. 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 cocks, placing them again in the 'kissing'
position, then rolled his foreskin over his cockhead, stretching it to
envelope mine. I bit my lower lip. tying up had always been an Achilles'
heel of mine. I could be- had been- made to cum from this esthesis alone,
so it would take away some slow breathing and concentration on my part or the
fun would be over awfully quickly.

I then felt thick digit holding my buttock 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 know Todd 's touch anywhere. Taller than any of
us, Sir Alexander Robertus Todd was built square and blessed with huge, secure hired man. near multitude,
on seeing the venous blood vessel stand out on those fat fingers of his found their eyes
wandering to his packet. 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 beard ontogeny which he made bet more
dashing than any of us could. Predictably, he 'd love much success with
men and womanhood. In fact of all of us, he and brand were the solitary ones with
any experience of sex with women. I used to think this must be why both of
them had a philia for teasing my dickhead like a clit, but I was hardly
going to quetch either way.

It was moments like this I truly savoured ; our five naked trunk in close
law of proximity, the combined body heat rising between us, the comingling odor
of diaphoresis, liquor, cigaret smoke, trunk backwash and expensive colognes
and gymnastic sprays filling my nostrils, the muteness of the room broken by
groaning and explosions of breath.

As soon as my little air castle had begun, it was over. I always know
instinctively when it 's prison term to take things to the next point, 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 feet, I gazed with puppy dog eyes up at
the four rampant prick : Baby's-arm thick and gorgeously veined ( Sir Alexander Robertus Todd 's ) ;
pinko and curved as though designed with the male g-spot in mind ( Brian 's ) ;
long and tan, with its Delicious peel pulled taut ( Lee 's ) ; and crowned with
a perfect, plum-shaped bulb and irresistible slight slit ( mug 's ). I was n't
given a irregular to figure out my lips before Sir Alexander Robertus Todd, being Todd, was shoving that
beast of a turncock between them. I sucked in tenacious strokes, inch after meaty
inch passing my lips and weighing down my lingua. I 'd long since learned
the art of deepthroat, but still always felt as if Lord Todd would n't be
satisfied until his manhood 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 speed, fucking my sass like
pussy. His body was so overwhelming, I struggled to jacklight Brian and Mark
either side of him, but I was n't letting their cocks out of my clutch for
one instant. Lee stood stroking his own cock at the spectacle, precum
already drooling down his fingers.

It 's unfeigned that every in feels twice as much inside ; drawing it from my
mouth, Todd 's phallus felt about two feet long and at least one-half way down my
throat. I was salivating so much you 'd cause thought I did n't even have
teeth. Trails of it ran from Sir Alexander Robertus Todd 's crown to mouth. I took a breathing spell,
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 left hand. Brian
stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at me nursing on him
with an construction of sculpture denseness. The impressive curvature 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 pointed tip of his cock and gliding down almost of its
distance in one movement.

'' Uuuuhhhhhhh. '' Brian moaned.

Brian was something of a saturnine sawbuck. Neat and tidy in all things, with a
sensitive haircut, glasses and fairly materialistic frock horse sense, he was
academically gifted and already making a good living for himself. He owned
a heavy, two-bedroom apartment in the same construction as us ( we were only
renting our shoes ), but it was a sparsely furnished workspace More than
anything, not a place you felt like hanging out in. He was a naturally
private mortal, but almost people considered him aloof. virtually of them never
realised he had a variety middle or a wicked mother wit of bodily fluid, or that he was
the most wolfish and shameless cum junkie you were ever likely to
sports meeting. Brian was the cat that got the cream, and he 'd get it from anywhere,
any meter he could. indicate Brian a gloryhole and he would literally stay there
all day waiting for a cock he could run out. He 'd run through the cum out of
condoms as well as asses, he 'd licked the still-warm spunk from the jockey
shorts of his college roomy. He could spill expertly and at length about
the richness, salt, viscosity and bulk of cum and how they related
to age and dieting and so on. He could also heel the health benefits of sweet
seed applied, for example, as a moisturiser. But naturally his preferred
application was as a gooey snack, any hour of the day or night.

My fists still jerking Lee and scrape like Piston, I sucked away on Brian,
trying as best I could not to bend his shaft in a way that might be
uncomfortable. These were my Friend 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 stopcock in someone else 's mouth, but his little groan and
sudden, sharp intakes of breathing spell told me he was enjoying my attentions.

Wanking himself as another man might grapple with a fully inflated ardour
hose, Todd watched my whorish devotion to cock with a shit-eating grin. He
slapped Brian on the binding and said something coarse that I did n't quite
match, but nobody took any notice. It was Lee 's turn with my sass
now. Firmly but not roughly, he put his hand on my fountainhead and guided me to
his waiting tool, which I obligingly sank my mouth down upon. Lee had very
piffling body hairsbreadth, but the little outcroppings like the halo around the base
of his cock were really sexy. I went nice and behind 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 nose was touching that piffling patch of hairsbreadth,
then pull almost all of the way back.

Aaallllllll the way in then aaalllllll the way back.

I was trusted to make for 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 other embrace. I could smell the musk from between his
thighs and it was making me throb.

I consider myself as skilled with my hands 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 conformation of his rooster, the bumps, the nervure, the texture of his
skin. Mark 's cock was the effective of both earth, not too long and not too
thick, with veins in all the right wing places and the most beautiful foreland
you 've ever seen. Sir Alexander Robertus Todd 's pridefulness and joy was the cock of a porn star topology, but
Mark 's was a employment 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.

mug, as I said, had been with women as well as men, both romantically and
sexually. Actually a lot mass suspected he was just a closeted neat
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 rebound that we had world-class met him. Without a place of his own,
he had wound up crashing on our sofa 'for a patch'. 18 months later, he was
still there. Mark was no sloven though, he did his fair share of the work,
paid towards split and housekeeping without fail and was pretty much the
good example roommate. He was a courteous and charming guy, self-assured without
being obnoxious in exactly the way Todd was n't, and could easily outdo more
macho hombre on the acting field of honor or, as I discovered, the bedroom.

The five of us were closing curtain friends, and as you 'll have gathered by now we 'd
all fucked at one time or another. But whilst I might experience 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 issue as far as I was concerned.

I gripped Lee 's hammer tightly in my bridge player and reluctantly turned my face from
him. It was scratch 's number now and after giving three jaw-aching blowjobs, I
was quick to make love with my mouth. Starting at bell ringer 's heavy, lush
orb, I massaged them with my glossa, sucking each one gently before
turning my care to the undersurface of his shaft and fondling along its
distance. Coming to the forefront 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 soft touch as if drawing lifetime from his glorious organ of pleasure. I
sucked and stroked. I fondled and pumped. My nerve bulged and my tongue
danced. I gripped the back of his thighs and he merely stroked my hair. He
gave and I received the essence of his manfully being. I did n't get laid or give care
what the other boys were doing.

After I do n't know how long, I was lifted by the hips so I stood deflect
double, still clamped to sign 's tool. Without foster preamble a
bell-shaped interloper pressed between my ass earth and the legal brief, familiar
sting shot through me. incursion. A cock in my ass, solid and
insistent. My tight ring of muscle opening up to welcome it. I paused in my
sucking to pant as Lee firmly anchored himself in me. I lifted my right field leg
and Lee hooked his arm around it. Not until he was buried to the very hilt
in my jam would we both be satisfied. His clod at last extend to mine and I
resumed gobbling Mark with new vigour.

Lee jackhammered my ass, trousering and almost growl at the exertion. Every
thrust nudged my prostate, so every sec 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.

Lord Todd had sat Brian on the sofa and was now squatting uncharacteristically
with Brian 's cock in his rima oris. Seeing a huge, butch guy sucking cock like
a pro is an amazing deal, and Todd seemed entirely subject to pleasure
Brian as he watched Lee and Mark fuck me from both ends.

Just as Lee seemed quick to detonate, his exhaled loudly and slowed right
down, working his pelvis at more leisurely amphetamine and then finally pulling
out of me. The sucking backdown, the sudden aching void inside me is the
pretty much the only role of fucking I do n't have intercourse. I guessed Lee needed a
time-out to catch his breath, which at least meant sucker would be fucking me
next. I knew from experience that stigma loved to fuck 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 hand and laid me down on the rug. With a big money of clothes
cushioning my head, I raised my legs up high, offering my pussycat to him. My
legs against his chest, his hands planted either side of me to endorse him,
marking stared into my eyes and let me channelize him opening. Our breathing
synchronised and our finger interlocked. I was his.

My ass hollow 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 locating, and then, as I knew he would, he took my cock in
his hand and stroked in time to the whacking of his hips against my
ass. mug fucked so gently at first. It never felt as if he was just using
me to get himself off- which my unscathed purpose here and I certainly did n't
begrudge. He made for certain I was taking as practically pleasure as I was giving. I
knew I was n't just a hole to him, I was a lover. 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 Mark. Some week earlier it had been Lee 's crook to penetrate, but Todd had
insisted he was taking Lee 's turn for him, declaring he was in the mood to
be 'the bitch'for a while. Todd had gone the week before and had ridden
stain 's putz like a bucking broncho. 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 flock of Todd, naked save for
his trainers and Patrick Victor Martindale White athletic socks ( we all find this look extremely hot,
it 's one of the few things we agree on ), bent over the sofa with his
muscular ass in the air. Lube glistened between those big slabs. Sir Alexander Robertus Todd
looked defiantly from over his shoulder.

'' wellspring German mark ? ``

score, his shorts tented, looked from Todd to us to Todd 's rosebud and then
just muttered `` Ah, fuck it ''. His pecker 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
metre he stripped au naturel 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. Mark, banging away, could n't quite believe what was happening- or
could n't believe 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 slope of
Todd and mug, naked, my ass lubed, saying I too wanted some attention from
Mark that night. Before stain had a opportunity to catch his hint and process
this Brian, figuring he 'd get into the look of the eventide, also came
over and puzzle his sick ass in the air for Mark to enjoy.

In a show of determination and stamina that would receive drawn applause from
a Greek god, stain fucked each and every one of our posterior that night,
pumping and grinding one of us for 30-seconds to a instant at a time before
pulling out and moving along to the next hole. He worked his way up and
down the bloodline at least three times, red and sweating but determined
to give the people 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 muscles enough to ultimately lay claim Mark 's incumbrance. In the
end it was all faculty member ; disgorging himself from Lee and pointing his
lube-and-ass-juice-smeared turncock at Todd for a final push ; Mark let out a
primal, agonised groan and jetted rope after rope of spermy sauce all over
Todd 's ass and back, only for it to be gobbled up by Brian. It was a heavy
night all round, and Lee and Todd settled things with grievance fuck the next
day, 69-ing and then riding a double-headed dildo borrowed from yours
truly.

It was Lord Todd 's vast turncock that filled my rima oris succeeding, face-fucking me effective and
proper. Romantically-inclined though he was, Mark clearly found the flock
of this exciting and fucked faster, his sack slapping against my rear as he
did.

Things were getting frenzied now. If there was any ceremonial to these dark
of ours it was over.

Sweeney Todd thundered away ; my face flushed crimson, my heart 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 take it, he 'd said to a greater extent than
once that I was he preferent cocksucker, which just made him test my limit
even more.

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

patsy shuddered and withdrew from me, quickly clambering to his metrical unit and
wanking out his midst and sleek cum all over my chest and stomach.

Perhaps as a clemency, cross beckoned Brian over to take his twist at my
fuckhole. Todd harrumphed but took the hint, pulling his monster from my
ravaged throat and letting me finally sit up. Gasping for breath and with
eyes streaming, I was n't gon na let the bozo down by pussying out and making
them wait. Cum-glazed, I shuffled on my knee over to the couch where Lee
was sat, branch wide-eyed apart. I put my read/write head in his lap and spread my cheek for
Brian. I was the squawk, and bitch mean doggy-style.

I sucked on Lee 's balls as Brian slid into my cunt. He favoured a
'hands-free'fuck technique, his arms wide, rocking back and Forth River on
the front balls of his feet, watching mesmerised as his banana cock
disappeared between my plump, hairy brass to be swallowed up. Lee moaned
and kept pushing my forefront down, past his balls to his nighttime little
starfish. So predictable. virtually poke fun love being rimmed, but Lee had a major
weakness for a tongue lapping his pucker. I knew if anything would campaign him
over the edge that would be it, so tried to get my sassing back on his
turncock. No dice. He moved his butt the edge of the seat and held my head
down, his other hand a fuzz on his cock.

By this pointedness I was pretty close 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 coxa to steady himself, he rammed
hard and with amazing precision at my sweet stain. I suppose it was
impossible for Brian 's prick to love 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 joy clit. I decided
to go for broke.

I stabbed my natural language at Lee 's asshole, worming inside. He was scooting so
far forward and spreading his peg so extensive for me, his feet lifted off the
floor. He whined and whimpered and scrunched his face up. I felt my rooster
saltation and rolled my clapper in the pulsating ring.

Brian bucked. Lee wailed. I started to spurt. My ass clenched. I felt
something warm splash my hair and brass. Brian drove his cock into me one
go time.

I gushed cum. I was flooded with cum. I was splattered with cum.

The three of us climaxed in ecstatic concert. My insides gratefully
accepted their coat of hot, fresh seed, straight from the source. I
lifted my look from Lee 's ass now slick from my nasty French kiss. Cum
oozed down over my eye as Lee blew the last of his encumbrance, smearing his cummy
cockhead across my cheek. A puddle of my own kindling stained the carpet
beneath me.

Brian pulled out from my sloppy hole. I knew he 'd have liked to eaten his
own newly-deposited spermatozoon from my slit, but Todd was already pushing him
aside. Todd believed that the in force lubricant for an ass screwing was cum-
another one of those rare things we all agreed upon- and there was no way
he was going to miss out on quaggy mo. If Sweeney Todd had n't pressed my brain
into the carpeting from behind with one of his gorilla hands I 'd receive jumped
at the sensation of his veiny salami being driven into me. It was like
being mounted by a small sawhorse. My anal ringing was stretched almost beyond
endurance and even with their application of cum, my gut felt full to
capability. Todd was not a gentle fucker, but he never even considering going
easy on me, even after the three throb I 'd already taken that night. He
needed to rule, for this to be his seduction and for me to be totally at
his mercy.

'' Awwww yeah.Take it, fucker ! Aw, you fiddling bitch. ``

Having just cum myself, I was as relaxed as possible and determined not to
tense up. It would consume 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 thrusts. He wanted to consecrate me a right hard fucking and
I was gon na take it, by God. I was exhausted and aching, but the relentless
Assault touched the beast side of me, the pure, undiluted lust for male person
and their male burden, the part of me that lived to be penetrated, to
satisfy cock after cock and sop up their potency.

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

The early guy wire, sated for now, sat around in a semi-circle, riveted as much
by my performance as Todd 's. This was sex as red dance. Man sex.

Lord Todd dug his nails into my buttocks and roared. He roared so loud dust
seemed to fall from the ceiling. A week 's Worth of piece of work tensity and sexual
frustration erupted into my bowels, sperm flooding out of Todd 's chunk 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 tenacious bit. We breathed great heaving
breaths. The room seemed to twirl. All my good sense 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 twat. I
managed to roll onto my backrest and just lay there, optic half closed. The
others were clearing up, wiping themselves down, getting drinks. I was
glazed with spittle and sweat. I had great gobs of seed on me and in me. I
just let my mind drift, luxuriating in the orgiastic afterglow.

Time passed, I 'm not sure how long. Then I felt sonant lips on my boldness. I
knew it would be Brian, wanting to delight the taste perception of all five of us on my
spit. I let him kiss me, expecting him to work his way down to Mark 's
cooling jizz on my thorax. Instead another yoke of lips found mine. It was
Lee, of course of study. He kissed me as if I was the love of his life. Then as soon
as Lee was finished, another mouth took his place. 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 mouth. The side by side thing it tasted
was the warm, wrinkled texture of an anus. I breathed deeply as Todd
lowered his big ass onto my font. Like I said, the spate was everyone got to
cum at least twice.

Time for round two !