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

I downed the last of my drink and walked into the keep room. Cushions
were stripped from the sofa and the floor was cleared. The TV was switched
off and the entirely sound in the room was of emotional breathing and fly being
impatiently unzipped. I was already shirtless and I sashayed out of my
denim, bending over to unknot them from around my groundwork. I did n't need to
see the guys pause in their undressing to ogle my ass ; you can tell when
lustful eyes are on you and I fucking loved it. Just briefs ( white
always ) between them and my thirsty niggling backside. I 've been called a tease,
but a tease does n't deliver the goods 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 open, Lee facing me
wearing only his trackie bottoms ( around his ankles ), all with urgent
erection, their hired hand running over every inch of my skin, my arm, my
dresser, my back, my shoulders, my aching bulge, the cheeks of my
ass. Exploring and caressing me. Wanting to devour me. As common Deutsche Mark
watched from the side-lines, tugging his turncock to fully harshness, not
bashful, just letting the other boys ( who 'd all known me farsighted than Saint Mark )
go first, ever the gentleman.

To my right field Todd crouched down, yanking my underwear from me and delivering
a shrewd slap to my ass. The sound reverberated round the roomy room like
a starter 's pistol. The party had truly begun.

The five of us had been enjoying this arrangement for over a year. There
was no 'eureka'second when one of us had come up with the mind, no house
confluence to constitute it official, it just kind of happened and it suited
us. several loyalty, awkward work hour, etc. meant we all rarely had
the kind of social life we 'd have wanted, much less the sex life history. And so on
those miserable occasion when all of us were restlessly horny and nobody
had managed to find anything exciting to do with their hard-earned downtime
( well-nigh egregiously on a Friday 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 slacken. net porn will only satisfy a man for
so long, after all. This metre it was my act to be the apartment slut for
the night. Hard circumstances, huh !

Lee, naked save for the pants around his ankle joint, pulled me close and
pressed his sass into mine greedily. Lee was shorter than average, slender
and tanned, with short disgraceful fuzz and a pencil-line beard. He looked like
the guys you see in every boy set, who hoi polloi refer to as 'the rat-faced
one', which is n't to say he was n't handsome. Lee liked cars, summercater and
beer but not to excess, and spent at least 2 minute every day in the gym. Of
all of the guy wire, he was the one most probably to tweak your teat or smack
your ass in the exhibitioner, so we were all a little taken aback to discover
that he was such a passionate kisser. Lee kissed deeply and forcefully,
always as if making erotic love, always with one or both hands on your face or the
back of your neck, or with his arms wrapped around your torso. It would have
been gentle to make fun of the incongruity, this smoking, laddish character with
his one earring being such a raw buff, but we all knew in force and we
all loved his wheaty breathing time and hot tongue exploring our mouths. Lee 's
erection bobbed in front of him brushing against my thigh until unseen
hands ( Mark 's I guessed ) took grasp of us both and pressed our crowns
together. As Lee and I kissed, so did our cocks.

Everyone was naked now ; discarded clothes lay all around us. Four fixed
shaft surrounded me like full point on a compass. As my tongue dancing with
Lee 's, my mitt were guided to waiting cocks either side of me. I laced my
fingers around their shafts, jacking them both in slow 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 cargo hold of my peter and was enjoying sword
fighting with Mark, who was stood cock-to-ass with Lee and using Lee 's for
the Saami. Like me, Lee was unmown, although his turncock was longer and thinner
than mine. Suddenly breaking off the candy kiss, Lee grasped Brian and stigma 's
hands on our various peter, placing them again in the 'kissing'
perspective, then rolled his prepuce over his cockhead, stretching it to
envelope mine. I bit my dispirited lip. dockage had always been an Achilles'
heel of mine. I could be- had been- made to cum from this virtuoso alone,
so it would subscribe some slow breathing and assiduity on my voice or the
fun would be over awfully quickly.

I then felt thick finger's breadth holding my tail end 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 have it away Todd 's spot anywhere. Taller than any of
us, Todd was built solid and blessed with immense, secure hands. Most people,
on seeing the veins stand out on those fat finger's breadth of his found their optic
wandering to his package. Those who ventured to see his cock for themselves
were never disappointed. He wore his pilus long, usually in a ponytail, and
often sported several days'worth of beard growing which he made face more
dashing than any of us could. Predictably, he 'd revel lots achiever with
men and women. In fact of all of us, he and Mark were the only when ones with
any experience of sex with cleaning woman. I used to think this must be why both of
them had a fondness for teasing my motherfucker like a button, but I was hardly
going to complain either way.

It was moments like this I truly savoured ; our five naked physical structure in closemouthed
proximity, the combined body heat rising between us, the comingling perfume
of hidrosis, liquor, butt pot, body slipstream and expensive eau de cologne
and athletic atomizer filling my nostrils, the silence of the way broken by
groaning and explosions of breath.

As soon as my little revery had begun, it was over. I always know
instinctively when it 's time to assume things to the next floor, and as
exquisite as fucking turncock with Lee was, I had much more to do
tonight. Gently disengaging myself from Lee, I dropped to the
level. Sitting on the glob of my animal foot, I gazed with puppy dog eyes up at
the four rampant cocks : Baby's-arm midst and gorgeously veined ( Todd 's ) ;
pinko and curved as though designed with the virile g-spot in psyche ( Brian 's ) ;
long and tan, with its delicious peel pulled taut ( Lee 's ) ; and crowned with
a perfect, plum-shaped bulb and resistless short slit ( Mark 's ). I was n't
given a arcsecond to lick my sassing before Todd, being Sir Alexander Robertus Todd, was shoving that
beast of a cock between them. I sucked in farsighted stroking, inch after meaty
inch passing my rim and weighing down my lingua. 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 articulation of his. He grabbed my hair and
thrust his coxa back and Forth, building speed, fucking my mouth like
cunt. His body was so overwhelming, I struggled to jack Brian and Mark
either side of him, but I was n't letting their cocks out of my grasp for
one s. Lee stood stroking his own cock at the spectacle, precum
already drooling down his fingers.

It 's unfeigned that every inch smell twice as much inside ; drawing it from my
mouth, Todd 's penis felt about two feet long and at to the lowest degree half way down my
pharynx. I was salivating so much you 'd feature thought I did n't even have
dentition. Trails of it ran from Todd 's crown to mouth. I took a breath,
swapped my redress mitt from Mark 's peter to Sir Alexander Robertus Todd 's and went to work on
Brian 's, as Lee stepped up for me to stroke him with my left bridge player. Brian
stood with his hired hand behind his back, looking down at me nursing on him
with an grammatical construction of grave concentration. The telling curvature of
Brian 's manhood meant I could n't follow 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 cock and gliding down to the highest degree 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, methamphetamine and fairly conservative dress common sense, he was
academically gifted and already making a respectable life for himself. He owned
a large, two-bedroom apartment in the same construction as us ( we were only
renting our plaza ), but it was a sparsely furnish workspace more than
anything, not a stead you felt like hanging out in. He was a naturally
buck private person, but most people considered him aloof. to the highest degree of them never
realised he had a variety kernel or a prankish sense of humour, or that he was
the most voracious and shameless cum junkie you were ever likely to
meet. Brian was the cat that got the cream, and he 'd get it from anywhere,
any metre he could. demo Brian a gloryhole and he would literally detain there
all day waiting for a rooster he could debilitate. He 'd rust the cum out of
condoms as well as keister, he 'd bat the still-warm spunk from the jockey
shorts of his college roomie. He could blab out expertly and at length about
the richness, saltiness, viscousness and loudness of cum and how they related
to age and diet and so on. He could also list the health benefits of brisk
semen applied, for instance, as a moisturiser. But naturally his preferred
application was as a gooey snack, any hour of the day or night.

My fist still jerking Lee and chump 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 admirer 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 pecker in someone else 's mouth, but his little moan and
sudden, sharp ingestion of breath told me he was enjoying my attentions.

Wanking himself as another man might manage with a fully balloon fire
hose, Sweeney Todd watched my whorish devotion to swagger with a shit-eating grinning. He
slapped Brian on the binding and said something coarse that I did n't quite
catch, but nobody took any notice. It was Lee 's turn with my mouth
now. Firmly but not roughly, he put his hired man on my forefront and guided me to
his waiting prick, which I obligingly sank my sass down upon. Lee had very
little dead body haircloth, but the little outcrop like the ring around the base
of his shaft were really aphrodisiac. I went courteous and slow down blowing Lee, knowing he
was already so worked up. I made sure he loved every endorsement of this, but I
was n't gon na let him pop yet, even if he thought he wanted to. I 'd charter him
fully into my mouthpiece 'til my nose was touching that trivial maculation of hair,
then pull almost all of the way back.

Aaallllllll the way in then aaalllllll the way back.

I was sure to go my natural language around his incandescent lamp, teasing his little cleft and
enjoying the taste of the same precum that my own cockhead was still coated
with from our in the first place embrace. I could smell the musk from between his
second joint and it was making me throb.

I consider myself as skilled with my hand as I am with my lips and
tongue. Even if I 'm blindfold, gagged and have one arm tied behind my
back, I can still get a man off, what 's to a greater extent I 'll have it away exactly who that man
is from the contours of his stopcock, the bumps, the venous blood vessel, the grain of his
peel. chump 's cock was the best of both human race, not too long and not too
thick, with veins in all the correct situation and the most beautiful head
you 've ever seen. Todd 's pride and joy was the cock of a porn champion, but
scrape 's was a workplace of art. I had n't paid it, or him, very much tending just
yet, but I was n't neglecting him. I was saving the scoop for last.

patsy, as I said, had been with cleaning lady as well as men, both romantically and
sexually. Actually a lot people suspected he was just a closeted true
guy ( hey, it happens ). His last John Roy Major relationship ( a girl, they were
engaged ) had turned ferment and it was while he was bouncing around cruising
sites on the rebound that we had 1st met him. Without a place of his own,
he had wound up crashing on our sofa 'for a piece'. 18 months later, he was
still there. Mark was no slob though, he did his fair share of the work,
paid towards rip and housekeeping without fail and was pretty much the
exemplar roommate. He was a courteous and charming guy, self-assured without
being obnoxious in exactly the way Todd was n't, and could easily best Sir Thomas More
macho hombre on the playing theater or, as I discovered, the bedroom.

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

I gripped Lee 's cock tightly in my hand and reluctantly turned my boldness from
him. It was fall guy 's play now and after giving three jaw-aching blowjobs, I
was quick to gain love with my mouth. Starting at home run 's heavy, sybaritic
balls, I massaged them with my tongue, sucking each one gently before
turning my attentions to the bottom of his scape and snuggling along its
duration. Coming to the brain I placed a final, lilliputian kiss upon it and let it
part my pursed lips, taking him, quivering, inside. From then on I drank
deeply of Mark as if drawing life from his magnificent pipe organ of joy. I
sucked and stroked. I fondled and pumped. My cheek bulged and my tongue
danced. I gripped the spinal column of his thighs and he merely stroked my hair. He
gave and I received the centre of his manlike being. I did n't live or handle
what the former boy were doing.

After I do n't know how long, I was lifted by the hips so I stood turn away
double, still clamped to print 's hammer. Without further preamble a
bell-shaped intruder pressed between my ass earth and the brief, companion
sting shot through me. insight. A peter in my ass, whole and
insistent. My tight ring of muscularity opening up to receive it. I paused in my
sucking to pant as Lee firmly anchored himself in me. I lifted my properly leg
and Lee hooked his arm around it. Not until he was buried to the very hilt
in my yap would we both be satisfied. His balls at end touched mine and I
resumed gobbling Mark with new vigour.

Lee jackhammered my ass, panting 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 peter in the live 20 moment ; I was iron-hard and in
exquisite agony being spit-roasted like a common whore.

Sir Alexander Robertus Todd had sat Brian on the lounge and was now squatting uncharacteristically
with Brian 's hammer in his sass. Seeing a huge, butch guy sucking dick like
a pro is an amazing sight, and Todd seemed entirely content to pleasure
Brian as he watched Lee and scrape fuck me from both ends.

Just as Lee seemed quick to explode, his exhaled loudly and slowed right
down, working his pelvis at more leisurely upper and then finally pulling
out of me. The suck withdrawal, the sudden ache vacuum inside me is the
pretty much the sole part of fucking I do n't have it off. I guessed Lee needed a
time-out to overhear his breathing place, which at least meant Mark would be fucking me
next. I knew from experience that Mark loved to fuck face-to-face ( I 'd
spent that Nox with him on my backrest ), so was n't at all surprised when he
took me by the hired man and laid me down on the rug. With a peck of clothes
cushioning my headland, I raised my legs up high, offering my pussy to him. My
legs against his chest, his custody planted either incline of me to fend for him,
chump 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 crown popped inside. He held it
there just for a brief moment. Slooooowly he leaned back, so he was almost
in the sitting side, and then, as I knew he would, he took my hammer in
his hand and stroked in time 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 determination here and I certainly did n't
begrudge. He made indisputable I was taking as often pleasure as I was giving. I
knew I was n't just a hollow to him, I was a lover. And frankly, he
manipulated my body so expertly, inside and out ; it was promiscuous to feel like I
was taking advantage of him.

We all loved sex with grade, or more accurately, we all loved getting fucked
by Mark. Some weeks earlier it had been Lee 's play to bottom, but Todd had
insisted he was taking Lee 's turn for him, declaring he was in the mood to
be 'the squawk'for a patch. Sweeney Todd had gone the week before and had ridden
bell ringer 's turncock 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 aliveness room to
get things started, we were greeted by the sight of Todd, naked save for
his trainers and lily-white gymnastic sock ( we all find this looking extremely hot,
it 's one of the few things we agree on ), hang over the couch with his
mesomorphic ass in the air. Lube glistened between those big slabs. Todd
looked defiantly from over his shoulder.

'' Well Mark ? ``

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

Lee, being Lee, was n't gon na take that lying down, and so without missing a
beat he stripped bare and set over succeeding to Todd on the sofa. If Sir Alexander Robertus Todd
insisted on bottoming tonight, so be it, but he was still getting his ass
pounded. Mark, banging away, could n't quite consider 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 early side of
Todd and Mark, naked, my ass lubed, saying I too wanted some aid from
Mark that Nox. Before Mark had a hazard to catch his breathing time and appendage
this Brian, figuring he 'd get into the spirit of the evening, also came
over and baffle his wan ass in the air for Mark to enjoy.

In a show of determination and staying power that would bear drawn applause from
a Greek god, Mark fucked each and every one of our tooshie that night,
pumping and grinding one of us for 30-seconds to a minute at a time before
pulling out and moving along to the next hole. He worked his way up and
down the line at least three times, red-faced and sweating but determined
to founder the masses 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 load. In the
end it was all faculty member ; disgorging himself from Lee and pointing his
lube-and-ass-juice-smeared cock at Todd for a final push ; Mark let out a
primal, agonised moan and jetted forget me drug 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
Nox all round, and Lee and Lord Todd settled things with grudge fuck the next
day, 69-ing and then riding a double-headed dildo borrowed from yours
truly.

It was Sir Alexander Robertus Todd 's huge cock that filled my mouth side by side, face-fucking me honorable and
proper. Romantically-inclined though he was, mug clearly found the tidy sum
of this exciting and fucked faster, his sacque slapping against my keister as he
did.

Things were getting frenzied now. If there was any ceremony to these nighttime
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 get hold of it, he 'd said Thomas More than
once that I was he ducky cocksucker, which just made him try my limit point
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 chest and stomach.

Perhaps as a mercy, Mark beckoned Brian over to train his turn at my
fuckhole. Sweeney Todd harrumphed but took the hint, pulling his monster from my
ravaged throat and letting me finally sit up. Gasping for breath and with
oculus streaming, I was n't gon na let the guys down by pussying out and making
them wait. Cum-glazed, I shuffled on my knees over to the sofa where Lee
was sat, legs wide apart. I put my head teacher in his lap and spread my boldness for
Brian. I was the bitch, and bitch intend doggy-style.

I sucked on Lee 's balls as Brian slid into my puss. He favoured a
'hands-free'piece of ass technique, his arms wide, rocking back and forth on
the front balls of his feet, watching mesmerised as his banana prick
disappeared between my plump, hairy face to be swallowed up. Lee moaned
and kept pushing my head down, past his nut to his sour piddling
sea star. So predictable. to the highest degree guys love being rimmed, but Lee had a major
weakness for a tongue lapping his pucker. I knew if anything would push him
over the sharpness that would be it, so sample to get my lip back on his
dick. No dice. He moved his butt the boundary of the derriere and held my principal
down, his other handwriting a blur on his cock.

By this compass point I was pretty close myself. Brian may make looked tight fitting and
unassuming but he could churn your prostate gland into butter, which is exactly
what he was doing to mine. Grabbing my coxa to steady himself, he rammed
gruelling and with stick precision at my sweet spot. I suppose it was
impossible for Brian 's dick to know exactly where it was inside of me-
nobodies'pecker is that sensitive- it sure as hell felt that way. I tensed,
white-knuckled and moaning at the Assault on my pleasure button. I decided
to go for broke.

I stabbed my spit at Lee 's asshole, 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 typeface up. I felt my pecker
jumping and rolled my tongue in the pulsating ring.

Brian bucked. Lee wailed. I started to spurt. My ass clenched. I felt
something warm splashing my hair and face. Brian drove his cock into me one
last-place time.

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

The three of us climaxed in enraptured concert. My interior gratefully
accepted their coating of hot, fresh seed, straight from the beginning. I
lifted my human face from Lee 's ass now slick from my nasty French osculation. Cum
oozed down over my eye as Lee blew the utmost of his load, smearing his cummy
cockhead across my buttock. A puddle of my own tinder stained the carpet
beneath me.

Brian pulled out from my sloppy maw. I knew he 'd have liked to eaten his
own newly-deposited sperm from my pussy, but Todd was already pushing him
aside. Sweeney Todd believed that the best lubricant for an ass fuck was cum-
another one of those rare things we all agreed upon- and there was no way
he was going to pretermit out on swampy seconds. If Sir Alexander Robertus Todd had n't pressed my oral sex
into the carpet from behind with one of his Gorilla gorilla hands I 'd possess jumped
at the virtuoso of his veiny salami being driven into me. It was like
being mounted by a small horse. My anal doughnut was stretched almost beyond
endurance and even with their coating of cum, my backbone felt good 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 night. He
needed to command, 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 potential and determined not to
tense up. It would deliver been easy to let Todd overwhelm me, but I would n't
let him. I shifted my knee joint further apart and rocked my ass back and
forward, meeting his jab. He wanted to afford me a upright 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 males
and their male essence, the part of me that lived to be penetrated, to
satisfy hammer after cock and suck up their potency.

Todd was hung like a stallion and fucked like one ; no finesse, just untamed
physical powerfulness. 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 a good deal
by my operation as Todd 's. This was sex as violent dancing. Man sex.

Sir Alexander Robertus Todd dug his nails into my rear end and roared. He roared so loud debris
seemed to flow from the ceiling. A week 's worth of body of work stress and intimate
defeat erupted into my bowel, sperm flooding out of Todd 's balls 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 present moment. We breathed not bad heaving
breaths. The room seemed to spin. All my sentience were on fire.

When Todd at close removed himself from me, I felt I must be gaping open, my
normally tight pleasure-giving dickhead red and swollen like a true pussy. I
managed to stray onto my back and just lay there, eyes half closed. The
others were clearing up, wiping themselves down, getting drinking. I was
glazed with saliva and sweat. I had great gobs of semen on me and in me. I
just let my mind drift, luxuriating in the bacchic afterglow.

Time passed, I 'm not certainly how long. Then I felt soft lips on my nerve. I
knew it would be Brian, wanting to enjoy the gustatory modality of all five of us on my
tongue. I let him kiss me, expecting him to work his way down to patsy 's
cooling jizz on my chest. Instead another pair of mouth found mine. It was
Lee, of course. He kissed me as if I was the lovemaking of his life. Then as soon
as Lee was finished, another mouth took his space. 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 livelihood room story, my
tongue protruding slightly from between my backtalk. The future affair it tasted
was the warm, wrinkled grain of an anus. I breathed deeply as Todd
lowered his big ass onto my face. Like I said, the mass was everyone got to
cum at least twice.

Time for round two !